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1. Poems about historic sites

Poetry about historic sites 1. What are the ancient poems about historic sites?

1, early Baidu Tang: Li Bai

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

Translation:

In the morning, I bid farewell to the towering Baidicheng; Jiangling is a thousand miles away, but it takes only one day to sail.

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait still crow in their ears; Unconsciously, the canoe has passed ten thousand mountains.

2. Looking at Lushan Waterfall Tang: Li Bai

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Translation:

The incense burner peak under the sun produces purple smoke. From a distance, the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain like a white horse.

The water poured down from a height of 3,000 feet, as if the bright water of the Milky Way had fallen from nine days.

3. Don: Wang Zhihuan

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Translation:

The sunset slowly sinks beside the western hills, and the Yellow River rushes to the East China Sea.

If you want to see the scenery of Wan Li, you must climb a higher tower.

4. Yellow Crane Tower Tang Dynasty: Cui Hao

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

Translation:

The immortal of the past has flown away with the Yellow Crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower here. The yellow crane never came back. For thousands of years, it only saw long white clouds.

Hanyang trees are clearly visible in the sun, and Parrot Island is covered with a piece of green grass. It is getting late. Looking into the distance, where is my hometown? In front of me, I saw a mist hanging over the river, which brought people deep sorrow.

5. Two songs about the lake drinking the rain after the Qing Dynasty. The second song: Su Shi.

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Translation:

In the bright sunshine, the water in the West Lake is sparkling and beautiful. On rainy days, under the cover of rain curtain, the mountains around the West Lake are foggy, and if there is anything, it is wonderful.

If the West Lake is compared to the beautiful scenery of the past, light makeup is very suitable.

2. Poems describing places of interest

1, Li Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better for Wang Lun to give it to me. -Li Bai's "A Gift to Wang Lun" 2. Looking at the peak of the ridge, the distance is different. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. Su Shi, title Xilin wall

3. Nagato, Qinghai, a dark snowy mountain overlooking the lonely city of Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. -"Joining the Army" Wang Changling

4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

5. Say goodbye to the colorful clouds in Bai Di, a thousand miles away in Jiangling. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. -Li Bai's "The First Delivery of Baidicheng"

6, frost night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. Therefore, in Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell rang the passenger ship at midnight. -Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! . -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"

8. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

9, the lake is full of moonlight, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. -Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting"

10, an old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Lonely sails are far away, the blue sky is full, and the Yangtze River flows in the sky —— Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou

1 1, the lake here in August is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. When I sit here and watch a fisherman throw a hook, I envy his catch in vain. -Meng Haoran's A Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang

12, Jieshi looks at the sea in the east. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea

13, west of Jiating, north of Gushan Temple, with gentle water level and low cloud feet. A few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallow pecks at spring mud? Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

14, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.

15, Huayang fell to the ground, and Wendaolong crossed Wuxiguan. I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. -Li Bai, "I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiao, and sent this. "

16, Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

17, smoke cage, cold water, moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. -Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai

18, a long time ago, the place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven, now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao

3. Poems about places of interest

The poem 1 contains places of interest or place names. Li Bai was about to travel by boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better for Wang Lun to give it to me. -Li Bai's "A Gift to Wang Lun" 2. Looking at the peak of the ridge, the distance is different. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. Su Shi 3, titled Xilin Wall, Dark Snow Mountain in Nagato, Qinghai, overlooking Yumenguan in an isolated city. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. -"Join the Army" Wang Changling 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" 5. Say goodbye to Bai Di Caiyun and return to Jiangling for a day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. -Li Bai's "The Early Development of Baidicheng" 6. On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Therefore, in Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell rang the passenger ship at midnight. -Zhang Ji spent the night near Fengqiao No.7, and the news is in this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! . -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recaptured by the imperial army" 8. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and the lonely city of Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" 9. The lake is full of moonlight, and the mirror on the pool surface is not polished. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. -Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting" 10, so the old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and the Yangtze River flows in the sky-Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran to Yangzhou 1 1, the lake here in August, and the air in the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. When I sit here and watch a fisherman throw a hook, I envy his catch in vain. -Meng Haoran's A Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang 12, watching the sea in the east with Jieshi. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea

13, west of Jiating, north of Gushan Temple, with gentle water level and low cloud feet. A few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallow pecks at spring mud? Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake 14, the water is bright and sunny, the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.

15, Huayang fell to the ground, and Wendaolong crossed Wuxiguan. I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. -Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left of Longbiao kiln with this letter" 16. When you ask about the return date, the rain rises in the autumn pool at night. When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

17, smoke cage, cold water, moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. -Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai 18 A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven, and now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao

19, sail to Jingmen ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon was lifted like a mirror, 636f707962616964757a68696416f313332643238, and the sea clouds flashed like a palace. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"

20, two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky. The window contains autumn snow thousands of miles from Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating-Du Fu's quatrains.

2 1, the grandeur of Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

22. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

4. Poems about places of interest

Hangzhou Chunwangtang Baijuyi Wanghailou shines in the morning light, and the berm is covered with white sand.

That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears.

Who opens the southwest road of Hu Si Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist. Qiantang Lake spring tour Tang Baijuyi Gushan Temple north of Jiating West, the water level is low at the beginning.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Bai Juyi returned to Hangzhou as a guest in the Tang Dynasty. After leaving Qiantang Mountain, he didn't drink much and was lazy to recite poems.

I want to report this intention to West Lake. Yuhang wins Tang Bai Juyi, Yuhang wins Sifang, and the state is next to Zhenhu Lake in Qingshan County.

Three miles around the lotus, there are 1000 pine trees in Fucheng. Meng Erting was called Xie in ancient times and taught prostitutes to build a new surname Su.

It is too old to be alone, and the scenery is not called white mustache. Recalling that Plum Blossom in Hangzhou was sent to Xiaoxielu for remembering the past, Tang Baijuyi was bored in Yuhang for three years and was drunk for Plum Blossom several times.

Wuxiang Temple is as snowy as snow, and Gushan Garden is as beautiful as makeup. It's a pity to ride with you, and it smells good to give a beautiful hand.

From beginning to end, enjoy being crazy because of a small glass of wine. Liu Xue buried Xinling and flew out of his hometown.

Song broke up with the drinkers, leaving only the old. Passing Guo, Gufei Xiongxian, Tang Dynasty and Hangzhou, people are near Baiyun.

Looking out of the window at night, smelling at night across the city. At the beginning of Puzhuan Mountain, the rainbow and oblique rain did not divide.

Who knows what I mean? I am chasing sheep. Stay in Hangzhou Xubaitang. The autumn moon in the Tang Dynasty is bright and the cold trees are gray.

Jiang Fengxiao can't sleep, and the autumn is twenty-five long. Where is the first place in Qinwangshan, Hangzhou where Thomas incense is found? The number of empty days is changing people's hearts.

In nine days, the sun and the moon moved to dusk, and the mountains and rivers in Wan Li changed from ancient times to modern times. Wind, water, light and water devour the distant mountains, while rain adds haze and gas to the forest.

Qin Huang made a plan to drive away the mountains, and the vast sea became deeper. Hangzhou Jiangting left a topic on Tanghe, which is sold every day.

Fishermen idle drums, sand birds play to meet the tide In the dense forest of Jinting, the city is far from dock temple.

Whoever reports a hermit will have to dig firewood here. The first two songs in Hangzhou, Ning, did not stop the sand embankment, but still dominated the stone stack.

Send a message to snow, don't go to Qingshan. Knock Qiantang Guo upside down and drive white waves.

Wu Xiu also lost five thousand. Hangzhou Guanchao Hall is famous for its pottery from ancient times to modern times.

The potential is wider than the sea and the color is deeper than the white clouds. Angry snow drives away the cold, and crazy thunder scatters the sound.

The waves are higher and the wind is stronger, and the waves are harder to sink. Birds are afraid to go as far as dragons are afraid to sing.

Yu is like a jade cave, and danger is like a trip to Qiong Cen. But the spirit of a thousand people, you know the hearts of five people.

The shore destroys the ancient road, and the continent rises to the jungle. When the mountain is wet and the river is half cloudy.

Nature is the same as Yu chisel, so who sent this reason? Peony Hu of Kaiyuan Temple in Hangzhou initially prescribed a small medicine bar, and everyone walked out of Chang 'an in disappointment.

Romance is Qiantang Temple. You can see peony without stepping on the world of mortals. The Tang tower of Hangzhou Gushan Temple rises above Bicen, all the way into the middle of the lake.

There is no rain, the mountains are long and moist, and there is no cloud and no water. The broken bridge is barren, and the empty courtyard is deep.

I still remember the moon at the west window and the bells ringing in the forest of steles. The Tang Qunfeng of Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou opened a palm, and the threshold of Zhu was extended several times.

The boundary between Buddha and land leads to the spring. The fifth watch went downstairs the next month, and Guo Zhongyan was ten miles away.

There are towers and pavilions in the back, and front hills and cross pavilions. The river sand is quiet, and the moss on the stone is fresh.

Call it an ape for a long time, and the west rock is deep. Hangzhou Tianzhu Temple Tang Zhang Hu Southwest Mountain is the best, and the world is paradise.

The road passes through the rock bamboo and flows into the temple spring. Nie Yundan Well, Wangyue Stone Bridge.

The river is far away, and the building is connected with the sea. It snows in Xunchunling, and the bell scatters dusk smoke.

Where to hate, but also depends on the peak load. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Hangzhou, playing under the moon in the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Hu was born at sea during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ghosts worry about fate, but people love fate. It seems that Huaxing is far away and thin and dizzy.

Liu Jiang's endless shadows, the wheels dragging the valley silently. Such as the mirror when the building is bright, such as the pearl out of Pu Ying.

The shore sand is all white, and the hills are half clear. Look at the small sills in a circle, and the long embankment is forming.

When guests don't return, smoke and water come to love at night. Boarded the Mohe River in Zheng Gu in the Tang Dynasty, and boarded the room that came to light.

When the tide comes, there is no other pool, and when the wood falls, it sees other mountains. Sand birds fly away in clear weather, while fishermen sing at night.

I can't get it when I am poor, and my heart is still sailing. Looking at Xu Ning, Tang Tao, Zhejiang, the long green sea in Zhejiang is overturned day and night.

Look at the influx of people in Qiantang, Li Guo, until baldness is not enough. Before crossing Lulun in the Tang Dynasty in Zhejiang, ships did not communicate with each other, and the north wind was urgent at both ends.

The flying sand rolled on the ground, the sun was dim and the sails were half wet. Stay overnight in a boat in the Tang Dynasty in Zhejiang, and enter Hechi at night. Whitestorm shines brightly.

Fuchun bamboo climax did not return, Tianmu Cenbian early moon set. Smoke and water are so bitter that people sing across the river.

When will Luoyang City Que meet? The clouds in the northwest are deep. In Zhejiang, the autumn wind is full of ancient dikes, and flowers are spent in the cold, thinking about it.

The tidal sound is new to seabirds, and the grass is charming. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the green hills leave Muling West late.

When I came here, I saw the person who loved Alice, but I remembered the hometown of Mingyuexi. Tang Luyan of Shaoxing Daohui occasionally took Di Qing out of Penglai, with swords and halberds towering high.

I don't know anyone at present, so I buried it in Chen Mo and left a hat. The Qiantang River in Syria is warmer than the dry scenery in the Tang Dynasty and the cold and warm scenery in Jing Qing. The typhoon brought the bell of dawn.

Smoke and the moon burned in the suburbs, and a shock wave shook the county seat. The night snow on the east coast is unknown, and the spring breeze is still half bright and half dark.

Xie Hongyin is vaguely there, and no one has ever been praised. In autumn, Guan Xiu was immersed in the eastern corner of the Qiantang River in the Tang Dynasty, and the mountains swallowed up the wilderness.

Knowing that Wu hates his guts, the back waves push the front waves. Black gas leaps into the dumpling cave, and autumn clouds enter the battle city.

Tourists travel thousands of miles for nothing. Luo Yin in Qiantang River is angry and full of potential, and the Luo Cha River is floating.

There are big characters in the road, and it is also known that it is advection again and again. Losing a giant has no bottom, and fighting Xiling has only a head.

Who is in charge when you are stunned, so you can ride a carp and ask Yang Hou. Qiantang Ferry Shi Jian dock natural moat in the Tang Dynasty, with boundless fertile land, many emperors and bridges have no peace.

Qiantang ferry has no money to pay, and it has lost two tides in Xichang. In the early spring, Qiantang Lake overlooks the sunset forest in Zhang Hu in the Tang Dynasty, caressing the traces before.

Light flow back to Pu, residual snow peak. Look up at the vast sky and overlook the clouds and trees.

Speaking of the real world, the western bell rang last night. The spring rain in Lin 'an in the early days of Song and Lu travel was as thin as gauze for many years, which made the riders in Beijing.

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Straighten paper, idle grass, fine milk, fine tea.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. Farewell to West Lake, Tang Dynasty, Li Shen and Pu, watching the fallen leaves return to their roots and the birds on the waves lonely.

Wind pipe music is easy to scatter flowers, but loom feathers are difficult to float. Snow deceives spring and destroys fragrant calyx early, while falcon stirs autumn and blows green.

Colorful hair has no place to live, which is a kind of sadness.

5. Ancient poems related to places of interest

"Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" Tang Zhang Ji Shuang night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Yellow Crane Tower A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven, and now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves. Ge Bolin is in Jiangzhu, and Ming Luan is singing and dancing.

The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk. The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself! Heron Hall Wang Zhihuan Mountain blocks the daytime, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

"Towards the White City" Tang Libai made a speech to Bai Di Caiyun, and returned to Jiangling for a day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

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6. Ancient poems about places of interest

1, "Hangzhou Spring Watch" [Tang] Bai Juyi looks at the sea floor, the river bank is white and the sun is shining.

That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears.

Who opens the southwest road of Lake Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist. The Wanghai Building outside Hangzhou is covered with bright morning glow, walking on the berm and stepping on the soft white sand.

The roar of Qiantang Taoyuan reached the military temple in the spring night, and the delicate green willows wrapped Sue's little home. Tea girls boast that Hangling persimmons are well woven, scrambling to buy wine and drinking "pear flowers" in front of the green slate.

Who opened the road to the lonely mountain in the lake? The grassy path, like a girl's green skirt, is bent. 2, "Qiantang Lake Spring Tour" [Tang] Baijuyi Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, with a flat water surface and low cloud feet.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Around Gushan Temple in the north to Jiagong Pavilion in the west, white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake.

Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud. Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall.

The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment. 3, "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" [Tang] Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went to Yangzhou in March.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in March in Yangchun.

The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky. 4, "Weicheng Qu" [Tang] Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. The light rain in the morning moistened the dust on the acropolis ground, and the willow branches and leaves in the inn pavilion were fresh and tender.

Sincerely advise friends to have another glass of wine. It's hard to meet old relatives when you go west from Yangguan. 5, "The banks of the Yellow River were recaptured by the imperial army" [Tang] Du Fu's sword suddenly spread to Jibei. At first, I couldn't stop crying on my skirt.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! . Outside the sword gate, the good news came suddenly, and the loyalists recovered the northern part of Hebei.

When I am happy, tears are all over my clothes. Looking back at his wife and children, he has also swept away the haze and rolled up books at will, and the family is ecstatic.

I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together in spring. My soul has already soared, so I went from the dam to Wuxia, then to Xiangyang and went straight to Luoyang.

7. Ancient poems about places of interest

# 1 Seven Poems of Shanwei Scenic Spot

Seven Landscape Poems in Shanwei

Chen Siwei

Daoan for a spring outing

It is said that Yunshan is full of fairy tales and its winding path is faint and ancient.

All kinds of turquoise with spring rhyme, thousands of wisps of smoke around the sea.

The scenic spot contains elegant spring flowers, and the deep forest is stained with rain and moon.

Climbing the mountain gate, a new city comes into view.

Qiaoxuanwushan

For 600 years, the ancient guards in eastern Guangdong have been hard to find.

He was once famous for his Buddha statue, but he was also famous for his heroism.

The mountains are not high and elegant, and the city is quiet and beautiful.

How many beautiful scenery inherit the sky, Zhenhai Anbang is the generation of Qin.

Youqingyunshan

On the Qingyun Mountain, I like to meet each other, and the scenery is fixed in the haze.

Occasionally I get lost and look for Purdue, but I was once lost in the sea.

The heart lights up and things are hard to stop, and the world is connected with Louis.

Looking at Chikage, there is no empty dispute.

Youjiaxiu building

Kirin offers beautiful water, which is better than Jiaxiulou through the ages.

When the soldiers crossed the river, the emperor hated it, and the famine pavilion ate it to arouse people's worries.

After several fine days, everything changed.

The shadow of the tower and the sunset are back now, leaving the pen of history to write the spring and autumn.

Yonghongwan

Red Bay crack day, thousands of miles of silver waves come;

Sha Ou at the bottom of the sail surrounds the old port, and a new platform is built on the beach with jade tiles;

Dapeng iron arm dances in the air, and the Virgin Xiangyun haunts the sea;

Fortunately, under the guidance of all wise men, mountains and rivers have nurtured outstanding talents.

You Haifeng Lianhua Mountain

On Victory Day, visitors all admire the lotus flowers.

Castle peak secluded ancient temple, green water around strange flowers;

The sun is shining high and the silver bottle is green, and the stars, moons and nights are bright;

I can't bear to say goodbye, I will remember the real tea.

Youjie Li Sheng Mingdong

At dawn, the cave opens to avoid chaos and wandering;

Stay in the wind and moon at night and eat grass and moss every day;

The new wave is like a war horse, and the old country is gradually dusty;

Ambition is empty and resentment lingers.

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a feather

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Integer 696

Release 239

Registration 2005-9-9

From Jieyang

Congratulations on the publication of poetry anthology

Congratulations on the publication of Poems.

Wang zengpeng

Who says seventy is rare?

Hehe, old man Song.

A model list of military career,

Allow the poetry after loading and unloading.

How lucky are teenagers to succeed?

The scenery in the evening is more pleasant.

How many of us have this ambition?

It is never too late to get up today!