Five-character poems describing Jiangnan

1. Write five poems about Jiangnan by yourself.

Write five poems about Jiangnan by yourself 1. Poems about Jiangnan.

These poems describe the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River:

1, boarding Guazhou

Wang Song Anshi

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

2. Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river.

Don du fu

In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

3. "Bathing in Huai 'an, Lan Xiang"

Wu Song Wenying

Silk binds the wrist, the hairpin hangs skillfully, and the jade sleeps on the yarn. The silver bottle is exposed in the well, and the colorful clouds are in the window.

At that time, I wrote a pomegranate skirt, and the red yarn faded. I was very sad. Xiaomi's dream is getting old, and Tingzhou cooks smoke.

Don't sing Jiangnan ancient tune, resentment is hard to recruit, and the Chu River is gloomy. Lavender swallow milk, dark rain plum yellow, afternoon mirror bath blue curtain.

If you miss Qin Lou and want to go back to your hometown, you should make your own decision. But disappointed, repeated the new toad, with people.

4. "The study room is warm and rickety all day long. If you are tired, you will stick to it in the small garden for half a day."

Song luyou

Comfortable sleep is better than massage, and the air in Jiangnan is still harmonious in October.

The heavy curtain does not roll for a long time, and the ancient inkstone is slightly concave and gathers more ink.

On the moon, I suddenly saw the shadow of plum blossoms, and the wind was high to send geese.

A cup is too weak for you to laugh, and a cow is carrying our horn song.

5. Jiangnan

Han Han is anonymous

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.

Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west,

Fish hit the south of the lotus leaf, fish hit the north of the lotus leaf.

6. "To Ye Fan"

Lu Kai in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

The postman who came to meet the north broke the plum blossom and gave it to his friend in the mountains.

Jiangnan has nothing to do, and it's a spring chat.

7. Bodhisattva level people

Tangweizhuang

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.

The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.

8. Jiangnan District

Liu Yun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

Tingzhou picks white apples, and Jiangnan is in the sunset.

Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend.

Why don't old friends return? Spring flowers are too late to recover.

You don't know anything new, but you teach by example.

9. "Yang Qu"

Tang Huixiu in Southern and Northern Dynasties

Full of love, the wind is full of thoughts.

Cover your tears and pay attention, fold the orchids and stay.

Jiangnan lovesickness leads, and many sighs don't make any noise.

The yellow crane went to the northwest, holding my heart for thousands of miles.

Grass grows under the deep embankment and clouds enter the high city.

In spring, people are thinking, and thinking is always king.

10, spring dream

Don Cen Can

Last night, the spring breeze walked into the deep bedroom, letting people know that it was spring and thinking of people far away from Xiangjiang River.

I fell asleep unconsciously, and in just a few moments in my dream, I have traveled thousands of miles to the south.

1 1, Qiao Jinmen >

Song Chen Ke

Sadness. Cut off the north and south of the Yangtze River. Smoke trees are separated by many fragrant letters.

A few feet from Xiaoloushan. Fine grass, solitary clouds, setting sun. Always create sunny days.

Falling flowers outside the curtain can't fly. The east wind is weak.

12, meeting old friends in a country inn.

Don Dai Shulun

On the autumn night, a full moon hangs high in the sky, and Guanghua is sprinkled in the palace in Miyagi Prefecture.

People doubt that it is a dream meeting to meet Jiangnan in the capital.

The autumn wind disturbs the branches, and the cold cries in the grass.

Tourists wandering outside should have been drunk and kept each other for fear that the bell would ring.

13, Bodhisattva Man

Don Feng Yansi

Heavy Zhu Hu horizontal gold lock, screen window moon shadow with flowers.

Candles and tears fade, and Mei Sheng is cold.

Treasure chai and emerald phoenix, a thousand miles of incense screen dreams.

Sex rain is desolate, and spring grass grows in Jiangnan.

14, Jiangnan dream

Tang huangfusong

Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas.

Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, whistling in the night boat and rustling in the rain. At the People's Postal Bridge.

2. Write poems in Jiangnan

I Tang Jiangnan Liu Yuxi

Spring has passed! Thank you, Los Angeles is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels. Sitting alone is also a sigh.

Wangjiangnan Dongpo

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to watch it on a separate platform. Half the city is full of spring water, and the flowers are dark.

Yi Tang Jiangnan Wen ting yun

Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking, but the water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying Yun Lan and slanting. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!

Wang liyu

Idle dreams are far away, and flowers bloom in the south. The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn. Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.

Mengjiangnan Qingqu Army

Sad leaves will never come back. Even if the trees are full of flowers, the new branches are not old branches. And the water is late.

Yi Tang Jiangnan Huang fusong

Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge.

Double Carving King Jiangnan Shouqiushui Liu Song Chenweng

Qi Mei, the color waiter. Ran Ran, the island of Nine Dynasties in the sky, smiles in front of you. People sing their own songs. A chrysanthemum under the hedge is drunk. Flowing water asks you for thirty hooves, and autumn wind remembers my poem. Save the evening fragrance.

Jiangnan Good/Memories Jiangnan Shi Xia

The sky is full of water, and the water is far from the sky. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight. The moon reflects the water in the sky. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete. When the scenery is good, the heart beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Don't talk to laity.

3. Write poems in Jiangnan

Wang Bo picking lotus songs Jiangnan picking lotus is now dusk.

Go to Jiangnan, Liu Changqing to Runzhou, bid farewell to Bao, and serve Chuncao in Jiangnan. Han Yu's exchange gave Zhang Fu a shot of Jiangnan, and Wang Bo and Qiu Jiang sent two farewell songs to Jiangnan, looking at each other. With Zhao Shi Yugan Lake, the lake in the south of the Yangtze River swallows mountains and rivers, Liu Yuxi's trilogy on the embankment (choose one from two), the second one is to watch the smoke waves in the south of the Yangtze River, Bai Juyi's homesickness in the new beach in the south of the Yangtze River, Li Shangyin's early disappearance of the willow in the south of the Yangtze River, and Li Bai's nostalgia for the past gives Jiang Yang slaughterhouse to adjust the ripening of Yangmei in the south of the Yangtze River.

Du Fu dreamed of two of Li Bai's "Poisonous Tide in the South River", Yang's "Jiangnan Spring" and Bai Juyi's sixteen (choose three), of which thirteen were released in Pingping, Jiangnan. Bai Juyi Zhu Chencun Jiangnan and Jiangbei, Jia Dao sang songs in Meng Jiao Jiangnan, Du Jiangnan sang songs, Bai Juyi Zhu Chencun Jiangnan and Jiangbei, Bai Juyi had a banquet on the 9th and presented it to the second judge of Jiangnan in September. Bai Juyi recalled the past and traveled to Suzhou and Liu.

How many places have you visited in Jiangnan? Bai Juyi and March 30 have forty rhymes in the twelfth lunar month in the south of the Yangtze River, and Bai Juyi wants to travel eastward for fifty rhymes, which makes the south of the Yangtze River have autumn. Bai Juyi asked Cheng Xiucai at a small banquet on the pool that everything in the south of the Yangtze River was dark.

Bai Juyi's Nan Chi Early Spring is half-hearted. Bai Juyi, Yang Liuzhi, Yang Liuzhi's 20 rhymes, and Charlotte's new voice.

Luo's Little Prostitute has a good song and a moving rhyme, so it is given. Jiangnan bitter parting.

Bai Juyi, an old official in Suzhou, has been away from Jiangnan for a long time, and Bai Juyi is homesick for the new beach in Jiangnan. Bao Zhao sees how warm the valley in Jiangnan is. Classical experience and the rhyme of Huangshu are the first rhyme, poor mountains and seas are better than mountains and seas, and Jiangnan is prosperous and steaming. Chao Yayi complained about the partridges flying in the south of the Yangtze River, and Chao presented Yang Jingping with Huang Meihua in the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. Chao and Zhao Lingshu's Second Rhyme: Preventing Spring and Cherishing Old Jiangnan Poets. Chao's prayer will stay in Jiuge Pool for three songs and one song.

The mountains in Jiangnan are greener, so Chao Shuo sent Xu Tongfu to Jiangning to learn about Jiangnan and Jiangbei. Ten quatrains in Du Fu's Kuizhou Song: Spring flowers and winter months in Jiangnan and Jiangbei; Du Fu dreamed of Li Bai, one of the two, a poisonous tide from the South River; Du Mu's Bamboo, a bitter singer in the south of the Yangtze River; Du Mudai sent six words and two songs; The other is the green grass in the south of the Yangtze River.

Du Mu Jiangnan sent Zuo's family to mourn the autumn, and Fan Chengda stayed at Xukou on September 3rd before he heard the geese in Jiangnan. Fan Chengda's Five Wild Water Paintings in the South of the Yangtze River.

On the Fan Chengda Ridge, there is a spring breeze south of the Yangtze River. Fan Zhongyan's untitled poem Beauty in the South of the Yangtze River, Gui Zhuang's fallen petal poem Jiang Nanchun always sighs red and thin, Han's Wild Goose in the South of the Yangtze River is thick and cloudy, Lu Kai's poem Nothing in the South of the Yangtze River, Lu You's Drunk Song in the South of the Yangtze River Never wavers, and Lu You's Listen to the sound of warblers in the south of the Yangtze River in the spring.

Lu You complained for several days, but the summer heat in the south of the Yangtze River was still thin in May. Lu You missed the morning rain in the south of the Yangtze River in May, talked about the temple buildings in the south of the Yangtze River in early winter, and was fascinated by the strange people in the south of the Yangtze River. Lu You thought of the south of Shu River and laughed at himself. Lu Tipai sent Qicang Zhang, Jiangnan Jiannan Road.

Lu you traveled to the south of the Yangtze River in autumn, and the East Garden of the Yangtze River was ice-free. Professor Wang lamented that there were strange people in Jiangnan, which Lu You visited. Lu you sang in the south of the Yangtze River on a winter night and saw new things. Mei and Erzhi went directly to the south of the Yangtze River, and Ouyang Xiu sent them to the south foot of Lushan Mountain, where they were still dry.

Ouyang Xiu offered an answer, and Bachelor Hua appeased the other side of Jiangnan, sent Bachelor Song Ci Road to Jiangnan, and the Taiping House laughed. Ouyang Mei awarded Dexing the drama book "Records of the Old Square in Jiangnan". Ouyang Xiu and Yu Sheng gathered the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, while Su Shi and his son traveled together in the cold current, Xishan, Jiangnan and Jiangbei.

One of Su Shi's eight Dongpo poems is that there are Shu scholars in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi begged Daye elders to beg for peach blossom tea to plant the elderly in Jiangnan. Su Shi's Two Rhymes and Wang Gong's Six Poems are one of the Wuchang Mountains in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi and his diving teacher have no snow in spring. Su Shi traveled to Wuchang Mountain to cross the river at night and heard that Huangzhou Drum Horn was in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi's two-tone rhyme makes him feel like a beautiful son in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi sent Cai Jin to Jiangnan Spring. Su Shi's Song of Pullman: Zhu Tong Pavilion with Green Water in the South of the Yangtze River.

Su Zhe visited the south of Zhongshan in April, and it was cold and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. Wang Anshi's "Tao Zhen's Cuisine" shows that he grows vegetables everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. Wang Anshi's "After the Yellow Deer" depicts orioles flying wild, Wang Anshi's "Jiangnan Spring Rose", Wang Anshi's "Jiang Mei Jiangnan Snow" and Wang Bo's "Jiangnan Lotus Picking" are now dusk. Wang Bo and Qiu Jiang bid farewell to two songs and looked at each other from south to north.

Wang Wei sent Shen Zifu back to Jiangdong, and Jiangnan and Jiangbei sent you home. Yan Shu sent Assistant Ling to his hometown, Ancient Xuancheng, a county in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhang Ji's Chu Fei lamented that there were many dark flags, and when Zhang Jiuling met this, there were long red orange trees in the south of the Yangtze River. Yu Meiren Jiangnan written by Chao Bu has been carrying wine all his life.

4. Five-character poems describing Jiangnan

Jiangnan-Han Anonymous

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.

Fish play in the lotus leaves, fish play in the lotus leaves,

Western fish play with lotus leaves, while southern fish play with lotus leaves.

Fish play lotus leaf north.

Liu Yun in Jiangnan District

Tingzhou picks white apples, and Jiangnan is in the sunset.

Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend.

Why don't old friends return? Spring flowers are too late to recover.

You don't know anything new, but you teach by example.

Climb up the pool and go upstairs to thank Lingyun.

Hong Fei is potential and charming, which sounds far away.

Clouds are ashamed of Yunfu, and rivers are deep.

It is difficult to enter morality and wisdom, but it is difficult to return to the field.

Poor sea, lying empty forest.

I was lying on the pillow, ignorant of the season and climate, and I took a temporary peek.

Listen to the waves with your ears open, and look at the place with your eyes open.

At the beginning of the scene, the wind direction changed, and the new sun became old and cloudy.

Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.

Qiqi hurts the song and feels the sound of Chu.

It is easier to live forever than to live alone.

Holding exercises is not unique to ancient times, and there is no sign of boredom today.

5. Poetry describing Jiangnan

1, "Everyone says Jiangnan is good"

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.

The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.

Translation:

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. In spring, the river is clear and green, bluer than the sky. Visitors can fall asleep listening to the rain on the painted boat. The woman selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant is very beautiful, and her arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go back to your hometown when you are young, it will be extremely sad to go home.

2. "Water Fairy Chants for Jiangnan"

Yuan dynasty: Zhang

The sun shines on the river, and thin smoke rises. The eaves painted by people on both sides of the strait are connected, and the beams are connected. The river is surrounded by lotus flowers, so it is quiet. Looking at Sha Ou, it turns around on the river, and the curtains of every household are full of fragrant wind. Beautiful boats seem to fall from the sky, and the flag of the restaurant flutters in the wind. People really love Jiangnan!

Translation:

The sun shone on the river and raised thin smoke. The eaves painted by people on both sides of the strait are connected, and the beams are connected. There are many lotus flowers on the river, and Qiu Guang is desolate. Look, Sha Ou flies and hovers over the river again and again, and the fragrant wind is floating in every bead curtain. Beautiful ships seem to be coming from the horizon, and the flag of the restaurant is flying in the wind. How lovely, Jiangnan!

3. "Three Memories of Jiangnan. The first part "

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Translation:

How beautiful the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is. I have been familiar with it for a long time. Spring is coming, the sun rises from the river, making the flowers on the river brighter than red, and the green river greener than blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?

4. Jiangnan Lane

Tang Dynasty: Li He

The green fog in the river is cool, and the sky is red and rugged. Water, wind, clouds, old bamboo and bamboo rafters are picturesque.

Perch has a thousand heads of wine, and the wine lies in Nanshan Green. The moon song on the border of Wu is not finished, and the rivers are all covered with cold jade.

Translation:

Green fog rises from the cool waves in the river, and red clouds overlap in the sky like high peaks. The clouds by the river and the wind on the water seem to come from the old bamboo forest. The mainland is in the twilight, and many cattails are connected together, which is not very clear. Perch is full of wine, lying drunk, squinting at the green shadow of Nanshan. Before I finished singing Wu Ge's Yuequ, Jiangyue, like a round jade, has risen in Ran Ran in the East.

5. Jiangnan Spring

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

Translation:

Birds are singing in the south of the Yangtze River, green grass and red flowers set each other off, and wine flags are flying everywhere in the foothills of water towns.

There are more than 480 ancient temples left over from the Southern Dynasties, and countless terraces are shrouded in wind, smoke, clouds and rain.

6. Jiangnan poetry

Looking at Jiangnan Ouyang xiu Jiangnan butterfly, a pair of slanting sun.

He looks like he lang is full of powder, but inside he is like Han shou, who loves to steal incense, is talented and frivolous. After a light rain, thin wings are tired of smoke.

I accompanied the bees to the yard before flying over the east wall, because I was busy planting flowers. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Su Shi is not old in spring, and the weather is sunny and the willows are slanting.

Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire.

Poetry and wine use time. Looking at Wu Wenying in the south of the Yangtze River at dusk in March, the flowers fall deeper.

People hang on the moon and swing, while horses stop and shake the wind. Draw a boat on the bank.

Drunk, less curtain. The night is outside the silver candle, and the warbler is singing in the shade.

Residual red is nowhere to be found.

7. Complete works of Jiangnan poetry

Jiangnan poetry sings that Jiangnan is good for Tang and Bai Juyi is good for Jiangnan, and the scenery has been familiar; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Memories of Huang Fusong, Jiangnan Tang Dynasty, dark red bananas on the screen. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge.

Recall Liu Yuxi's spring outing in Tang Jiangnan! Thank you, Los Angeles is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels. Sitting alone is also a sigh.

Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Su Dongpo's spring scenery is not old, and the weather is beautiful. Try to watch it on a separate platform. Half the city is full of spring water, and the flowers are dark.

Liu Song Chen Weng, Qi Mei, Xia Zi Chua. Ran Ran, the island of Nine Dynasties in the sky, smiles in front of you.

People sing their own songs. A chrysanthemum under the hedge is drunk.

Flowing water asks you for thirty hooves, and autumn wind remembers my poem. Save the evening fragrance.

Seven days later, Dong Hui was before reclamation. In February, the remaining years ended at thirteen thousand.

This will be a feast. Sing about snow, except snow.

Look at the longevity department falling down again and again, and there is no straight orange millet in front of you. Sing magpie fairy.

Jiangnan is good/recalling the water of Song Zhao Shixia in Jiangnan, which is far beyond the sky. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight.

The moon reflects the water in the sky. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete.

When the scenery is good, the heart beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Don't talk to laity.

Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Zhu Dunru has been burning for a long time, invading the bed at the first night. Lying on the bank of a cluster of lotus leaves, hibiscus is fragrant and cool.

The pillow is a fairyland. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Song Zhou Bangyan wandered around the embankment alone.

The grass is full of smoke and water, and the west of the city is cloudy and dark. Nine strangers never touch mud.

Under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Gala was unsuccessful. Outside the wall, flowers find their way around, and Liu Yin crosses the warbler.

There is sadness everywhere. Looking back on Tang Wen Ting Yun in Jiangnan, I must hate him. I hate him very much.

I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking, but the water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying Yun Lan and slanting. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.

After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Dai Fugu said some unfinished words, which are beneficial to the continuation of the four famous songs, while Bo Gu is connected with today. Three rooms in Wu Jie contain thousands of books, and every word is precious.

There are bosom friends in the world. Outside, the lake is close at hand.

Wanliu walked happily, and Baihuazhou sang drunk. Live up to your life.

Liu Song and Zhang Xian in the south of the Yangtze River are far away from the dike, and the waves are light and dusty. Today, the ancient willow bridge has seen many farewells, and it is sad to see people leave, let alone care for themselves. After slanting, the new moon rises to the west.

I'm looking forward to it when the city goes upstairs. I wish I could walk thousands of miles with you like a moon pavilion. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Tang Liyu dreams far away and the south of the Yangtze River is prosperous.

The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn.

Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.

Looking at Jiangnan/recalling Jiangnan Wang Songqi and Jiang Nanan, the cloud tree is half clear and half cloudy. The sail is gone, the sky is old, and the tide rises and the sun sets.

North and South are separated. Create or destroy something, and it will last forever.

Lonely smoke and fish at the foot of the mountain are clear, and the restaurant near the willow is deep. This passenger should not board the plane.

The grass in the south of the Yangtze River is as complicated as a trace. The fallen petal warbler's tongue is disorderly, and the green fan Nanpu's soul disappears.

Fight the blue robe every day. The wind is about to turn, and softness is invincible.

Far and green, after the night rain, the cold sand belt is faint. Who dreamed of Lan Heng?

Jiangnan water, river road turns to flat sand. Rain Ji, high smoke, plain training, fine wind, fine waves and cold flowers.

Give you the stars. Fame and fortune, drifting home.

Fishermen sing far ahead of Mount Cisse, and geese sway obliquely in Dongting Lake. Travel around the world.

Smoke in the south of the Yangtze River blows the wind of embroidered curtains. In February, the pond news agency opened, and the lair of the Six Dynasties Palace was empty.

I am arrogant in the west. Wang Xiefu used to be in Qitang.

Smoke flies far away, and dreams are in a hurry. It occupies the apricot garden red.

Jiangnan, the west building is full of clear nights. Clouds fall and ice spit, and jade sinks and waves are deep.

When does this round end? The stars are shining, and the wind is exposed to the new autumn.

Dangui doesn't know how to get rid of her hatred, so Su E should believe that she won't leave her sadness. The sky is very long.

Jiangnan wine, a place with strong flavor. Drunk in the deep lane of the spring breeze, looking for the east of Xiaoqiao Township.

Bamboo leaves are covered with gold. When sandalwood is drunk, people's faces turn red.

On the green apricot, yellow plum and bamboo pavilion, the shad are in the bitter bamboo shoots and jade plates. As drunk as a fiddler.

Jiangnan snow, light elements cut clouds. Qiongshu was surprised in early spring, and the plum blossoms were slightly cold and fragrant.

Lengying is very happy. Toad is like jade, and it is worth watching on a clear night.

Xie Nvlian's poems are full of green curtains, while Ziyou's poems are full of enthusiasm. I cherish dancing in vain.

Jiang Nanyu, the wind blows all over Changchuan. Biwa smoke faint willow shore, red fragrance embellish plum days.

It is raining. Grow in front of Chu Feng sooner or later.

On a cold night, I am worried about gold, and at dusk, Jiang Shen Guan Mulan boat. Smoke and waves are connected far away.

Bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River is pure and moist. Shenjing wants to live in Shuangfeng lodge, and the backyard is lonely.

The wind and the moon are falling. Cold jade is thin, and frost and graupel urge each other.

Powder and tears flowed in the air, and the sheep cart passed by Cui Zhi. Don't cut the dragon flute easily

The son of the fisherman, Tang Zhanghe Zhi, egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

Dream of Jiangnan Qingqu Dajun sad leaves, leaves do not return. Even if the trees are full of flowers, the new branches are not old branches.

And the water is late. Song Yang Wanli, who stayed in the new city, spent most of his spring time on willow branches, picking long strips and inserting them in restaurants.

Seeing the cold food of the screenwriter, the songs and dances in the village are more romantic. The smoke from the furnace in Huangsong Pavilion of Tijuehai Temple is gloomy and watery, and the firewood around the Zen bed and bamboo around the stream.

In his spare time, Qiu Chan thinks of high willows, and the sunset is under the bamboo shade. Song Queqiao Fairy, yesterday moored the boat, the dangerous pavilion roared alone, and the clouds opened thousands of miles.

The torrential rain in front of the mountain overflowed the stream and washed away the heat of the world. Twilight crow, falling into the sky, is autumn.

Being a fool can't celebrate the new cool, and the west wind rises again. Sweet cake bait, fresh melons and fruits, begging for thousands of families.

At the end of the day, there was a plane crash and there was not much contact. Stupid and delusional, watching the night in Han Yin, waiting for Yunfei.

Who knows that Niu Girl is old enough to have fun? Manjianghong-Hexing Job Building rhymes with his friends, the sky is thin and cold, and the country is full of frost leaves.

Wan Li west wind stuffed geese, a few sad pharynx. You can hear Huai Tian's voice, but who can tell you what you hate?

Lean on dry, old tears fall, flat. With a dagger, waist length.

Yesterday's ambition, today's fahua. There are rivers and lakes, and the water clouds are deep and wide.

If you want to chop, rat, live and bury nine fields, poor black rabbit will do the same. Envy canals, brush cliffs, and don't write articles.

On the first day of February, I watched the lights day and night. Occasionally, the streets of Chen Qingzhi are full of ladies and gentlemen, and the lights are shining brightly. It's spring in Xiaoguan, and I still doubt it's Lantern Festival tonight.

Walking in the pool of Ten Scenes is like a field with barriers. The name of Ten Scenes has not been complete for a long time. Only cauliflower and autumn crops are good, and Huang Yun gold is like that year.

Xiang Ying reeds make autumn sounds in Shaocun Night Park, and the canoe park is the night pavilion. The guest is in love.