1. Verses about the many beauties in Hangzhou
Verses about the many beauties in Hangzhou 1. Verses about the West Lake There are many beauties
Drinking on the lake is clear at first and then rain—— Su Shi's scenery is beautiful only when the water is shining and the sky is clear, but the mountain scenery is also strange when it is empty and covered with rain.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. After leaving Jingci Temple to see off Lin Zifang at dawn - Yang Wanli After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. On June 27th, Drunk Reading at Wanghu Tower - Su Shi. Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky. Spring Journey to the Qiantang River [Tang Dynasty] North of Bai Juyi Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows peck at the spring mud? The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
Leifeng Sunset [Yuan Dynasty] Yin Tinggao, the smoke and light of the mountains are pale, and the thousands of feet of floating pictures are leaning against the sky. The painted boats on the lake are all gone, and the solitary peaks are still red with the sunset.
Spring Dawn on Su Di [Ming Dynasty] The poplars, willows, and flowers bloom in bright spring. Wherever the yellow crane broke through the silent smoke, and a cry passed over Su Di at dawn.
Wind Lotus in Quyuan [Ming Dynasty] Wang Ying came to Quyuan in ancient times to rest on the lotus pond. The wind passed by and hesitantly brewed the fragrance. Respected Fairy Lingbo is drunk, her brocade clothes are scattered and timid.
Shuangfeng Chaoyun [Qing Dynasty] The north and south peaks of Chen Mi reach high into the sky, and the two peaks are relatively unconnected. When I came to Xinyu Lake in the evening, I saw a cloud of crazy clouds covering the two peaks.
Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu traveled to the Qing Dynasty hundreds of times without intending to return it, but the pavilion was so lonely among the water and clouds. The pavilion is empty and bright on all sides, with a city head on one side and mountains on three sides.
Climbing Zhangting Pavilion in Qiantang with Yan to watch the tide [Tang Dynasty] Meng Haoran heard thunder and tremors for hundreds of miles, and stopped playing the string for a while. The company rode out from the mansion and waited on the river to watch the tide.
The sun shines brightly in the autumn sky, and the sky floats to relieve the party. The stormy waves come like snow, and the mountain is cold.
Autumn Moon over Pinghu [Song Dynasty] Sun Ruiyue The cold spring is frozen and does not flow, so I can sing songs and return to the boat. White apples and red polygonum are in the west wind, and the lake is the same color as the vast expanse of autumn.
Seeing willows at Yongjinmen [Yuan Dynasty] The willows outside Yongjinmen are like gold. If they don't come for three days, they will turn into green shades. Take some skills and go into the city to teach people how to be young.
Nanping Evening Bell [Ming Dynasty] Wandafu Yu screen is surrounded by green barriers and the dusk smoke is flying, giving the palace bell a faint sound. The traffic on the footpath scares the cranes, and the mountains increase and they go back to pick up the firewood.
West Lake at Night [Ming Dynasty] Dong Si Zhang spreads the moon over the West Lake, and the thousands of mountains are haloed with green autumn mist. At the second watch, water birds don't know where to stay, and they fly up to the Wanghu Pavilion.
Watching fish in Huagang [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu's new red water and blue sky, the scenery of Luyuan is full of Qiu Ruins. I only feel the joy of swimming in the fish, and I also forget about the opportunity and feel like a fish.
West Lake Willow Branches [Qing Dynasty] The fields are short and long, and the short and long embankments are brushed, and the orioles are singing on them. The smoke and ribbons cannot be hidden under the green curtain, and a sound is heard in the west of the painted bridge.
Farewell to the West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi's journey was miserable and windy, and his ancestral tent left his tent and he swallowed the orchestra. Cui Dai is not required to stay five horses, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years.
Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers. I look back and fall in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside.
Hangzhou Huifang [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi did not drink much and lazily recited poems after leaving Qiantang Landscape. I want to report this intention to the West Lake Feng Yue Zhi.
Send a title to Yuhang County Tower and submit it to Pei Shijun [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi had an official history of twenty years and an official career of thirty autumns. Jiangshan and Fengyue, the most memorable place is Hangzhou.
The end of Beiguo Sand Embankment and the head of West Lake's stone bank. The green cup sees off guests in spring, and the red candle returns to the boat at night.
I don’t dare to say my last love, but I miss my old travels. Pingjun recited this sentence and addressed it to Wangtao Tower.
He and Xichuan Li Shangshu visited the West Lake in Hanzhou in the slightest month. [Tang Dynasty] Liu Yu Ximu fell in Hanchuan at night, and a jade hook hung in the West Lake. The flags surround the water, and the boat floats in the middle of the current.
My eyes are thinking about the past, and my spiritual friendship is like swimming. The Yao Qin has been extinct for a long time, and the rhyme of the pine trees has been sad since autumn.
Yingzhou engaged in a banquet at the West Lake Pavilion [Tang Dynasty] Xu Hun did not know how to return from the banquet at the West Lake Pavilion. He sang a song and drank a glass of wine. You can hear the setting sun in the city, and you can hear the drum horns, and you can see the towers in the temple next to the autumn water.
There are still noisy cicadas in Orchid Hall, but there are few people in Guijie and birds come here. I just want to drive through Gongluo, where frost chrysanthemums are blooming around the pond.
Fishing in Fenxi River [Tang Dynasty] Luo Yin and Lu Wang showed their temples in those days, and no one in the country could fish with a straight hook. If students are taught on the West Lake, they must also provide fish for the envoys.
Farewell to the West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Li Shenpu looks at the fallen plum leaves, and the two birds on the waves are lonely.
It is easy to lose the flowers when passing the music on the wind pipe, and it is difficult to fly the feathers learned on the loom.
The snow deceives the calyx in early spring, and the falcons fly in the deep autumn to brush the green leaves. The numerous colorful hairs have nowhere to go and become a bridge over the sad and sighing farewell stream.
Tomb of King Yue'e [Yuan Dynasty] Zhao Zi'ang The grass on the tomb of King E is separated, and it is desolate and dangerous in autumn. The monarchs and ministers who crossed south took light of the country, and the fathers and elders of the Central Plains looked at the flags.
What's the point of lamenting when the hero is dead? The world will be divided and divided. Don't sing this song to the West Lake. The scenery of the water and the mountains is so sad.
Recalling the West Lake [Ming Dynasty] Zhang Huangyan encountered the West Lake in his dream, but when he woke up from the dream, it was blurry. The high tomb of Wu Mulian and Zhongsu has added a new temple.
Miscellaneous Poems on the West Lake [Qing Dynasty] Huang Renzhen attaches great importance to visitors entering the painting, and the embroidery on the balcony is wrong with the carpet. The Song family had thousands of miles of Central Plains land and won ten hectares of lakes in Qiantang.
After hearing this, I went to Sanmen Bay and forced Kang Youwei, Zhejiang Province [Qing Dynasty], to enter the desolate Baima City with three warships. I dreamed of entering six bridges in the West Lake. Who can take advantage of this wonderful country? The sound of the waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang.
Nanyouyincao [Modern] Yu Dafu Wuyi's thirty-six majestic peaks and the nine-bend Qingxi River are different. If you look at the landscape from a strange angle, the West Lake will look like a small family.
West Lake [Qing Dynasty] Zhou Qi Wei The bright moonlight on the horizon is difficult to merge, and the scenery of West Lake is different in the world. If the West Lake is compared to the bright moon, the pavilion in the center of the lake is like the Guanghan Palace.
Looking at the sea and the tide, Liu Yongdong is in the southeast shape. It is the city of Sanwu and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoked willows paint bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and there are hundreds of thousands of homes.
Clouds and trees surround the embankment and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless. The city is lined with pearls, the households are full of luxury, and the luxury is high.
The lakes are stacked with Qingjia, with three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish.
Thousands of horses and tall teeth. Get drunk, listen to flutes and drums, sing and enjoy the haze.
There will be good times in the future, go back to Fengchi to boast. Good things come near the West Lake.
"Recalling Jiangnan" Bai Juyi said Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to him. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? When I recall Jiangnan, I remember Hangzhou the most. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will we visit again? Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus.
See you again sooner or later? .
2. What are the poems describing the "Beauty of the West Lake"
1. "Sauvignon Blanc·Visiting the West Lake"
Song Dynasty: Kang Yu
South Peak, North Peak, a lake in the mist. When spring comes, I am worried about killing Nong.
The man is full of love and the concubine is full of love. The oil-walled carriage is a light horse, and the horse meets the nine-mile pine tree.
2. "Drinking on the Lake after the First Sunny and the Second Rain·Two Poems"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The clear sky is good when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty The rain is also strange. (Mengtong: Meng)
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always appropriate to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
3. "Water Dragon's Song·West Lake Nostalgic"
Song Dynasty: Chen Dewu
The first state in the southeast, West Lake has been beautiful since ancient times.
There are pavilions and pavilions near the embankment, boats and pavilions are painted, and tourists sing and play.
Ten miles of lotus flowers, three autumn osmanthus seeds, and four mountains of clear green.
After a hundred years of crossing south, the heroes of a moment have all forgotten their life ambitions.
It’s a pity that the sky is spinning and changing, who can help me to be ashamed of the past?
Climb to Xingsheng, express your feelings about the past and present, and show your heroic spirit.
The strong men push the mountains, and the gods move the water to cultivate the mulberry fields.
Borrow the tide of Qiantang to wash away the tears of General Yue for you!
4. "Farewell at the West Lake"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tent was separated from the sound of the orchestra. Cui Dai does not need to stay with Wu Ma,
Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years. Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers.
I look back in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside.
5. "The Romantic Son (Smell the Osmanthus Blossoms and Huaixi Lake)"
Song Dynasty: Weng Yuanlong
The sky is vast and the jade screen is empty. Use light shade and light ink to paint the autumn face. Half a toad hangs in the cool air, and under the window when I wake up from wine, the dew encourages new geese, and people are in the mountains. Another patch is occupied by good autumn flowers, but the fragrance is replaced by the west wind. The flute girl returns home at night, a green phoenix perches in the tent, the mirror's makeup is cold, and a gold insect falls from her hairpin.
The flowers in the West Lake are deep and graceful, and there are paved courtyards that once occupied the ground and sang bells. Carrying Duanyun back, he found several houses. I hate the dim light of the small curtain, the thinning of the millet muscles, the reduced smoke from the incense burner, and the exquisite beaded sleeves. The thirty-sixth palace has a clear dream, who else can it be the same with?
3. Poems describing beauties in Suzhou and Hangzhou
"When you go to Suzhou, everyone is sleeping on the river. There is little idle land in the Forbidden City, and there are many water lanes and small bridges." - Tang Dynasty The poet Du Xunhe
I hugged the secluded mountains and found myself in the city. ("Canglang Pavilion" by Su Shunqin of the Song Dynasty)
Humanity says that I live in a city, but I suspect that I am in the mountains. ( "Scenery of the Lion Grove" by Wei Ze of the Yuan Dynasty)
It is a pity that there are no carriages and horses in the land, but there are mountains and forests in the city. (Wen Zhengming of the Ming Dynasty, "Pictures of the Humble Administrator's Garden: Ruoshu Hall") < /p>
Separated from the chatter of the city in the west of the city, the secluded dwelling is like a savage home. (Qing Dynasty Wang Wan's "Retitled Jiang's Art Garden")
Who said that today is not the same as in the past, you know that there is something in the city Mountain forests. ("A Sentence in the Lion Forest" by Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty)
Where can I find the trace of the layman Gao, and there are mountains and forests in the city. ("Wandering in the Lion Forest" by Wang Gengyan of the Qing Dynasty)
Gull The flocks of birds are playing, but they are not touched or frightened; the mantles are lined up, and they welcome each other. ("Ode to Beichi" by Jiang Tang, Beichi was a Suzhou official garden in the Tang and Song Dynasties)
Lazy Yunxian, deep in Penglai Sleeping high...Lin Quan loves me, I love Lin Quan. (Wu Xiyi's "Happiness in Front of the Palace·Lazy Cloud Nest", Lazy Cloud Nest is a Suzhou residence in the Yuan Dynasty)
The breeze and the bright moon are priceless; near the water There is love in the distant mountains. (Couplet of the Canglang Pavilion
The green pines and green bamboos are really good guests; the bright moon and clear breeze are old friends. (Coupon of the Lion Forest and the Snow Hall)
The mountains and rivers are waiting; the flowers and willows are more beautiful Selfless. (Who are you sitting with in the Humble Administrator’s Garden?)
The leisurely search for poems should be full of flavor; the proud fish and birds come to make a blind date. (The old couplet of the Embroidered Qi Pavilion in the Humble Administrator’s Garden)
Bend on the stone and lean on the water to hear the fish swim; pillow on the stream, the petrified butterfly will forget about it. (Huqiu Huayu Pavilion couplet)
Jiangnan gardens are the best in the world, and Suzhou gardens are the best on the river
Tacong Go out in the forest, hide in the mountain to the temple (Tiger Hill)
There is little free space in the ancient palace, but there are many water lanes and small bridges
The boss loves southern food, so he comes to Suzhou city
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Suzhou is good, Feng Shui breed chicken heads, shiny and moist, with ten dendrobium beads each, soft and fragrant, full of milk, finely peeled, small courtyard and quiet
The east, west, south and north bridges face each other, and there are three painted bridges. Baiyingjiangcheng
The Three Hundred and Seventy Bridge in Spring City, with red towers and wicker sticks on both sides of the bank
Green waves on the water from east to west, north and south, and the Three Hundred and Ninety Bridge with red rails
Night Reading Suzhou poetry, my mind is full of ice and snow.
The floating clouds are floating in the sea, and the moon is slightly shining in the river.
In front of the south window of Qiulan, the fragrance is quiet and refreshing.
Embrace My heart has been in my heart for thousands of years, and it is even more serene at the end of the year.
The sky is filled with falling crows and frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are sleeping in sorrow. Outside the Hanshan Temple in Suzhou City, the midnight bell rings for the passenger ship
4 . There are many beautiful women in the poem about West Lake
Drinking from the first clear day and then the second rain on the lake - Su Shi The clear water is better when the water is clear, and the mountains are empty and covered with rain.
I want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake. , light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable. After leaving Jingci Temple to see off Lin Zifang at dawn - Yang Wanli After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. On June 27th, Drunk Reading at Wanghu Tower - Su Shi. Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky. Spring Journey to the Qiantang River [Tang Dynasty] North of Bai Juyi Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows peck at the spring mud? The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
Leifeng Sunset [Yuan Dynasty] Yin Tinggao, the smoke and light of the mountains are pale, and the thousands of feet of floating pictures are leaning against the sky. The painted boats on the lake are all gone, and the solitary peaks are still red with the sunset.
Spring Dawn on Su Di [Ming Dynasty] The poplars, willows, and flowers bloom in the bright spring, and the mist on the heavy lake disperses in the forest and sand. Wherever the yellow crane broke through the silent smoke, and a cry passed over Su Di at dawn.
Fenghe in Quyuan [Ming Dynasty] Wang Ying came to Quyuan in ancient times to rest on the lotus pond. The wind passed by and hesitantly brewed the fragrance. Respected Fairy Lingbo is drunk, her brocade clothes are scattered and timid.
Shuangfeng Chaoyun [Qing Dynasty] The north and south peaks of Chen Mi reach high into the sky, and the two peaks are relatively unconnected. When I came to Xinyu Lake in the evening, I saw a cloud of crazy clouds covering the two peaks.
Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu traveled to the Qing Dynasty hundreds of times without intending to return it, but the pavilion was so lonely among the water and clouds. The pavilion is empty and bright on all sides, with a city head on one side and mountains on three sides.
Climbing Zhangting Pavilion in Qiantang with Yan to watch the tide [Tang Dynasty] Meng Haoran heard thunder and tremors for hundreds of miles, and stopped playing the string for a while.
The company rode out from the mansion and waited on the river to watch the tide.
The sun shines brightly in the autumn sky, and the sky floats to relieve the party. The stormy waves come like snow, and the mountain is cold.
Autumn Moon over Pinghu [Song Dynasty] Sun Ruiyue The cold spring is frozen and does not flow, so I can sing songs and return to the boat. White apples and red polygonum are in the west wind, and the lake is the same color as the vast expanse of autumn.
Seeing willows at Yongjinmen [Yuan Dynasty] The willows outside Yongjinmen are like gold. If they don't come for three days, they will turn into green shades. Take some skills and go into the city to teach people how to be young.
Nanping Evening Bell [Ming Dynasty] Wandafu Yu screen is surrounded by green barriers and the dusk smoke is flying, giving the palace bell a faint sound. The traffic on the path scares the cranes, and the mountains increase and they go back to pick up the firewood.
West Lake at Night [Ming Dynasty] Dong Si Zhang spreads the moon over the West Lake, and the thousands of mountains are haloed with green autumn mist. At the second watch, water birds don't know where to stay, and they fly up to the Wanghu Pavilion.
Watching fish in Huagang [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu's new red water and blue sky, the scenery of Luyuan is full of Qiu Ruins. I only feel the joy of swimming in the fish, and I also forget about the opportunity and feel like a fish.
West Lake Willow Branches [Qing Dynasty] The fields are short and long, and the short and long embankments are brushed, and the orioles are singing on them. The smoke and ribbons cannot be hidden under the green curtain, and a sound is heard in the west of the painted bridge.
Farewell to the West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi's journey was miserable and windy, and his ancestral tent left his tent and he swallowed the orchestra. Cui Dai is not required to stay five horses, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years.
Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers. I look back and fall in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside.
Hangzhou Huifang [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi did not drink much and lazily recited poems after leaving Qiantang Landscape. I want to report this intention to the West Lake Feng Yue Zhi.
Send a title to Yuhang County Tower and submit it to Pei Shijun [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi had an official history of twenty years and an official career of thirty autumns. Jiangshan and Fengyue, the most memorable place is Hangzhou.
The end of Beiguo Sand Embankment and the head of West Lake's stone bank. The green cup sees off guests in spring, and the red candle returns to the boat at night.
I don’t dare to say my last love, but I miss my old travels. Pingjun recited this sentence and addressed it to Wangtao Tower.
He and Xichuan Li Shangshu visited the West Lake in Hanzhou in the slightest month. [Tang Dynasty] Liu Yu Ximu fell in Hanchuan at night, and a jade hook hung in the West Lake. The flags surround the water, and the boat floats in the middle of the current.
My eyes are thinking about the past, and my spiritual friendship is like swimming. The Yao Qin has been extinct for a long time, and the rhyme of the pine trees has been sad since autumn.
Yingzhou engaged in a banquet at the West Lake Pavilion [Tang Dynasty] Xu Hun did not know how to return from the banquet at the West Lake Pavilion. He sang a song and drank a glass of wine. You can hear the setting sun in the city, and you can hear the drum horns, and you can see the towers in the temple next to the autumn water.
There are still noisy cicadas in Orchid Hall, but there are few people in Guijie and birds come here. I just want to drive through Gongluo, where frost chrysanthemums are blooming around the pond.
Fishing in Fenxi River [Tang Dynasty] Luo Yin and Lu Wang showed their temples in those days, and no one in the country could fish with a straight hook. If students are taught on the West Lake, they must also provide fish for the envoys.
Farewell to the West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Li Shenpu looks at the fallen plum leaves, and the two birds on the waves are lonely. It is easy to lose flowers when playing a tune on a blowpipe, and it is difficult to fly a feather when learning from a loom.
The snow deceives the calyx in early spring, and the falcons fly in the deep autumn to brush the green leaves. The colorful hair has no place to go, and it becomes a bridge over the sad and sighing farewell stream.
Tomb of King Yue'e [Yuan Dynasty] Zhao Zi'ang The grass on the tomb of King E is separated, and it is desolate and dangerous in autumn. The monarchs and ministers who crossed south took light of the country, and the fathers and elders of the Central Plains looked at the flags.
What's the point of lamenting when the hero is dead? The world will be divided and divided. Don't sing this song to the West Lake. The scenery of the water and the mountains is so sad.
Recalling the West Lake [Ming Dynasty] Zhang Huangyan encountered the West Lake in his dream, but when he woke up from the dream, it was blurry. The high tomb of Wu Mulian and Zhongsu has added a new temple.
Miscellaneous Poems on the West Lake [Qing Dynasty] Huang Renzhen paid attention to the visitors entering the painting, and the embroidery on the balcony was wrong with the carpet. The Song family had thousands of miles of Central Plains land and won ten hectares of lakes in Qiantang.
After hearing this, I went to Sanmen Bay and forced Kang Youwei, Zhejiang Province [Qing Dynasty], to enter the desolate Baima City with three warships. I dreamed of entering six bridges in the West Lake. Who can take advantage of this wonderful country? The sound of the waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang.
Nanyouyincao [Modern] Yu Dafu Wuyi's thirty-six majestic peaks and the nine-bend Qingxi River are different. If you look at the landscape from a strange angle, the West Lake will look like a small family.
West Lake [Qing Dynasty] Zhou Qi Wei The bright moonlight on the horizon is difficult to merge, and the scenery of West Lake is different in the world. If the West Lake is compared to the bright moon, the pavilion in the center of the lake is like the Guanghan Palace.
Looking at the sea and the tide, Liu Yongdong is in the southeast shape. It is the city of Sanwu and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoked willow painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, there are hundreds of thousands of homes.
Clouds and trees surround the dike and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless. The city is lined with pearls, the households are full of luxury, and the luxury is high.
The lakes are stacked with Qingjia, with three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus flowers. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish.
Thousands of knights and tall teeth. Get drunk, listen to flutes and drums, sing and enjoy the haze.
There will be good times in the future, go back to Fengchi to boast. Good things come near the West Lake.
"Remembering the South of the Yangtze River" Bai Juyi said that the south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is familiar to him. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? When I recall Jiangnan, I remember Hangzhou the most. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will we visit again? Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus.
See you again sooner or later? .
5. Poems about describing beauties
Poems about describing beauties include:
1. "Miscellaneous Poems: There Are Beauties in the South" by Cao Zhi of the Three Kingdoms
Original text:
There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, as beautiful as a peach or a plum. Travel to the north bank of the river in the morning and stay in Xiaoxiangjun in the evening.
In today’s world of beauty and beauty, who has white teeth? As the years pass by, glory cannot be relied upon for long.
Translation:
There is a beauty in the south, whose appearance is like a peach and plum blossom in full bloom. She roams on the north bank of the river in the morning and rests on Xiaoxiang Water Island in the evening.
Fashion always likes to be jealous of beauties. Who do you want to show off to in this vast world? Time flies in a blink of an eye and the end of the year is approaching, and the glory and beauty will eventually disappear helplessly.
2. "Three Qingping Diao Ci Poems (Part 1)" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of faces, spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is rich .
If we hadn’t met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai.
If I hadn’t seen her at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would have met her under the moonlight of Yaochi.
3. "Resentment" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The beauty is rolling up the bead curtain, sitting deep with her eyebrows furrowed.
But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.
Translation:
The beauty rolled up the bead curtain, sitting alone in the boudoir with her eyebrows furrowed.
Her beautiful face was stained with tears, and she didn’t know who she hated in her heart.
4. "Flowers in the Back Garden of Yushu" by Chen Shubao of the Southern Dynasties
Original text:
Liyu Fanglin faces the high pavilion, and the new makeup is gorgeous and the quality is alluring. Yinghu Ningjiao didn't come in at first, but came out of the curtain to welcome him with a smile.
The enchantress’s face looks like a flower with dew, and the jade trees illuminate the backyard. Flowers bloom and fall but they don't last long, they fall red all over the ground and fall into silence.
Translation:
In front of the high pavilion of the building, there are fragrant forests and flowers competing for spring. The concubines are as beautiful as flowers, and when they are dressed up, they look even more charming. At first, the concubines covered the windows, and the beautiful spring scenery outside could not enter their pavilion. But as soon as the concubine left the boudoir, all the beautiful spring scenery lost its color. They walked out of the door with smiles on their faces.
Their faces are like flowers with crystal rain and dew, and their beauty is as beautiful as jade trees, radiant, elegant and unique. It only takes a short time for flowers to go from blooming and blooming to withered and withered. When all the petals fall off, everything becomes ordinary again.
5. "Song of Li Yannian" by Li Yannian in the Han Dynasty
Original text:
There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent.
First look at the Qingren city, then look at the Qingren country.
Would you rather not know the beauty of the city and the beauty of the country? Beautiful women are hard to come by.
Translation:
There is a beauty in the Northern Kingdom. Her beauty is unparalleled in the world. Her elegance and elegance are extraordinary and outstanding. She disdains the company of other women. No one knows her and she is independent.
As long as she glances at the soldiers guarding the city, the city wall can be lost; if she looks at the king again, the country will suffer disaster.
But even if you are a charming city or a beautiful country, don’t lose the opportunity to get a beautiful woman - after all, a beautiful woman is rare in this world and can never be obtained again!
6. "Guo Feng·Wei Feng·Shuo Ren" written by an unknown person in the Zhou Dynasty
Original text:
A Shuo man has a handsome face and rich clothes. The son of the Marquis of Qi, the wife of the Marquis of Wei, the sister of the East Palace, the aunt of the Marquis of Xing, and Duke Tan was protecting his own interests.
The hands are like catkins, the skin is like condensed fat, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head is like a moth and the eyebrows are moth-like, the smile is charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it.
Ao Ao, a great scholar, talked about it in the countryside. The four males are arrogant, Zhu Kui is on his way out, and Zhai is showing off to the court. The official retired early, leaving the king with no work to do.
The river is full of water, and the north current is alive. Apply the 罛濊濊, the tuna and the tuna will be haired, and the jiapiao will be uncovered. The common people are evil, and the common people are evil.
Translation:
What a beautiful girl, wearing a linen blouse and embroidered clothes.
She is the beloved daughter of the Marquis of Qi, the bride of the Marquis of Wei, the sister of the Crown Prince, the aunt of the Marquis of Xing, and Mr. Tan is her brother-in-law.
Her hands are as tender as spring catkins, her skin is as white and moist as gelatin, her neck is as graceful as a cricket grub, and her teeth are as neat as gourds. The forehead is plump, the eyebrows are long and slender, the smile is charming and the eyes are charming.
What a tall girl. The car was resting beside the farmland in the countryside. Look at the four strong horses, with red silk tied to their bits, and the elegant carriage driving slowly towards the court. All the officials left the court early. Don't bother the king too much now.
The water of the Yellow River is white and flows northward into the sea. The fishing nets in the water are swaying, the fish are swimming in the water, and the reeds on both sides of the river are long and long. The dowry girl is tall and the accompanying man is handsome!
7. Song Dynasty Ye Mengde's "Poppy Beauty: After the rain, we praise the talents together and buy wine to eat under the birds and flowers"
Original text:
The fallen flowers have already danced before the wind , and send the evening rain. At dawn, the courtyard is half red, with only a thin thread of hair and a clear sky.
Hand in hand with the diligent flowers, we can drink more wine from the cup. Beauty doesn't need to frown, I'm sentimental and helpless, and I'm late for wine.
Translation:
The fallen flowers are already dancing in the wind, and it is rainy again at dusk. In the early morning, half of the courtyard was covered with residual red, with only thousands of feet of spider silk floating and entangled in the high clear sky.
I warmly invite them to swim together under the flowers, and drink frequently to enjoy this last spring. Beauty, please don't frown because of sadness. When spring returns, the wine market is crowded and people disperse, I am so passionate that I don’t know how to relieve my sorrow.
6. Poems about Hangzhou
Recalling Jiangnan by Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will we visit again? Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace.
A glass of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves, Wu and her two dances are drunk with hibiscus. See you again sooner or later.
On the night of May 15th, Bai Juyi is full of moonlight. The old acquaintance is happy, and he travels in the morning and at night. The spring breeze comes to the sea, and the bright moon is at the head of the river.
Every market is lit with lights, and music and music are played everywhere. It’s okay to miss Dili, but don’t hate Hangzhou.
Bai Juyi's spring trip to Qiantang Lake. To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
"Willow Branches" by Bai Juyi "Liu Mo Shui Tune" is sung at every house, and white snow and plum blossoms are blown everywhere. Don't listen to the old songs and old songs. Listen to the newly translated willow branches.
There are four or five trees in front of Taoling Gate, and hundreds of thousands in Yafu camp. How can it be like the golden branches reflecting the Luoyang Bridge in the second month of the Eastern Capital? Yiyi curls back to green, and the sentence brings out the infinite emotion in the spring breeze.
White snowflakes fluttered on the ground, and the green threads were as weak as the orioles. Red Banjiang Bridge and green wine flag, Guanwa Palace is warm and the sun sets.
Unfortunately, the rain has stopped and the east wind has settled, and thousands of trees are drooping. You can praise the willows in Suzhou, and even the children in Shengguan in Qiantang.
If you want to find Xiao Xiao, you will find the Su family deep in the green poplar. The little girl of the Su family is well-known in the past, but she has a special love before the willow wind.
The strips are peeled off to make a silver ring, and the rolled leaves are blown into a jade flute. Recalling Jiangnan Bai Juyi Jiangnan is a good place, and the scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will we visit again? Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace.
A glass of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves, Wu and her two dances are drunk with hibiscus. See you again sooner or later.
On the night of May 15th, Bai Juyi is full of joy, and he travels in the morning and at night again. The spring breeze comes to the sea, and the bright moon is at the head of the river.
Every market is lit with lights, and music and music are played everywhere. It’s okay to miss Dili, but don’t hate Hangzhou.
Bai Juyi's spring trip to Qiantang Lake. To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
"Willow Branches" by Bai Juyi "Liu Mo Shui Tune" is sung at every house, and white snow and plum blossoms are blown everywhere. Don't listen to the old songs and old songs. Listen to the newly translated willow branches.
There are four or five trees in front of Taoling Gate, and hundreds of thousands in Yafu Camp. How can it be like the golden branches reflecting the Luoyang Bridge in the second month of the Eastern Capital? Yiyi curls back to green, and the sentence brings out the infinite emotion in the spring breeze.
White snowflakes fluttered on the ground, and the green threads were as weak as the orioles. Red Banjiang Bridge and green wine flag, Guanwa Palace is warm and the sun sets.
Unfortunately, the rain has stopped and the east wind has settled, and thousands of trees are drooping. You can praise the willows in Suzhou, and even the children in Shengguan in Qiantang.
If you want to find Xiao Xiao, you will find the Su family deep in the green poplar. The little girl of the Su family is well-known in the past, but she has a special love before the willow wind.
The strips are peeled off to make a silver ring, and the rolled leaves are blown into a jade flute. The leaves are full of dew, like crying eyes, and the branches are like dancing waists in the breeze.
The little tree cannot help but suffer the pain of climbing and folding, so I beg you to keep two or three of them. People say that willow leaves are like frowning eyebrows, and even more so, a sad heart is like willow silk.
Willow silk pulls the broken heart, and there should be no hope for each other. Spring Inscription on the Lake by Bai Juyi The arrival of spring on the lake is like drawing a picture, with chaotic peaks surrounding the horizon.
The surface of Songpai Mountain is covered with thousands of greens, and the moon is dotted with a pearl in its heart. The threads of the green carpet draw early rice, and the green nepotism shows new growth.
If you can’t leave Hangzhou, half of the remaining lake is this lake. Responding to a guest's question about Hangzhou, Bai Juyi hesitated to stop the wine cup for me and tell you a little about Hangzhou.
The name of the mountain is Tianzhudui, and the lake is named Qiantang. The large eaves are often decorated with goose teeth, and small boats are also decorated with dragon heads.
There are no three hundred waterways, so why do officials have to travel again? Returning to the West Lake in the evening, I looked back at the Gushan Temple and presented Bai Juyi to all the guests. I returned to the Lotus Temple in Songdao, Liuhu Lake, and returned to the temple in the evening. The rain is heavy in the low mountains, and the palm leaves and water are cool.
The mist is swaying and the sky is blue, and the buildings and halls are scattered against the setting sun. When you reach the shore, please look back. Penglai Palace is in the middle of the sea.
Farewell to Bai Juyi at the West Lake. The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tent was separated from the music. Cui Dai is not required to stay five horses, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years.
Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers. I look back and fall in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside.
Bai Juyi on the boat back to Hangzhou After leaving the mountains and rivers of Qiantang, he didn’t drink much and lazily recited poems. I want to report this intention to the West Lake Feng Yue Zhi.
Poppy Han Hui, Ten Miles of Gushan Road, West Lake. I still remember the lotus place.
Green stems and red pistils are the most related to love. It's not the wind that blows, it will clear up later.
Now I am getting old. Drunk and greasy, they lean on each other.
The sound of singing slowly returns from picking up incense. Like a dream, the new moon shines on the ripples.
Hangzhou sent Pei Daze to Luzhou Governor Shi Li Bai. The west river is far away from Tianzhu, and the east is far away from Haimen. Go and cut off your kindness to your relatives and repay your country's worries.
The good wind blows the setting sun, and the flowing water makes a long chant. Those who wear fur in the fifth month should know not to withdraw gold.
Baishe people sent new poems from Hangzhou, including the line "The willow color spring hides Su Xiaojia" Liu Yuxi There are strange sounds in the mountains and rivers of Qiantang, and he is temporarily relegated to an immortal official to lead a hundred cities. Female prostitutes are also famous in Xiaoxiao. Who can call you Qingqing?
Ao was shocked, the sea wind and thunder rose, and the mirages and towers in the sky were completed. There is no doubt that the scholar is in Sanchu, and the literary star is now showing up to the bullfight.
Titled Lin'an Residence of the Song Dynasty Lin Sheng Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake be closed? The warm breeze makes tourists drunk, and they mistake Hangzhou for Bianzhou.
Lengquan Pavilion Lin Zhen A clear stream of water can refresh the spirit of poetry, and only oneself knows whether it is warm or cold in the years. There are songs and dances flowing out of the West Lake, and looking back is not like when I was in the mountains.
Lao Tan Lu You was in his eighties but not yet over seventy, and there was a man on the top of the mountain and at the end of the river. The long roar is like a wild crane, and the business is like a withered plant.
In the early days of Lin'an Palace's operation, Yin'an was intoxicated with the West Lake every day. There is no need to count the old drunkards, there are no children back then and today! Look at the sea tide and Liuyong. The southeast is beautiful, the three Wu cities, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.
Smoked willow painted bridges, windy green curtains, and hundreds of thousands of homes. Clouds and trees surround the dike and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless.
The city is lined with pearls, and the households are filled with luxury goods. The stacked lakes are clear and beautiful, with three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus.
The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus baby plays and fishes. Thousands of horses are riding high, and they are drunk, listening to flutes and drums, and admiring the haze.
There will be good times in the future, go back to Fengchi to boast. He and Yan Qiantang climbed to Zhangting Pavilion to watch the tide, as Meng Haoran did. Hearing thunder and shaking for hundreds of miles, he stopped playing the string for a while.
The company rode out from the mansion and waited on the river to watch the tide. The autumn clouds are shining brightly, and the floating sky is wide.
The stormy waves come like snow, and it feels cold when you sit down. Picking Mulberries Ouyang Xiu The West Lake is beautiful with a short boat and a green water, and a long embankment of fragrant grass.
Faint music and music are everywhere. There is no wind on the water, the glass is smooth, and I don't feel the boat moving.
The slight ripples startle sand birds and fly across the shore. Picking Mulberries Ouyang Xiu 10 poems The West Lake is beautiful in a short boat, with meandering green water, long embankments of fragrant grass, and faint music and songs everywhere.
No Feng Shui Liu.