Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou

Lipper

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

Twelve songs to relieve boredom

Du Fu

Shang Hu left Yangzhou, thinking of the old post building in Xiling.

In order to ask the price of Huainan rice, the old man had a whim and wanted to travel to the East.

The autumn moon in Guangling is just right for enjoying the moon.

Chen Yu

First frost bright moon upstairs, Yangzhou full of songs in the middle of the month.

Watching drunken dancing advocates building, I don't feel autumn in Suijialing.

Guangling poetry

Quan Deyu

Guangling is a real beauty. This is Beijing in the Sui Dynasty.

Eight directions are called convergence, and five arrive like a plane.

The big tower reflects the empty color, and the flute is sent to the camp.

There are heavy clouds on the platform, and the jade is clear.

Crossing the water hub, pressing the clouds.

The brothel is sunny, and the spring breeze is good in the green fields.

When the jade shines on the ground, the price of moths is the whole city.

Smile at each other before the lamp, and meet each other on strangers.

The swaying bamboo is thin and covered with bright red.

The blue musk deer is far from scattered, and the orchestral strings are idle.

Qu Shi keeps pen and ink, and his talent is casual.

The vast unexpectedly with all, Ran Ran will be what camp.

And "Happy today, not famous after death.

If you are willing to study Confucianism, you will miss your life.

Look at the night view of Yangzhou

Wang Jian

The night market is full of lights, and there are many people drinking tea in high buildings.

It's not an ordinary day, as you heard.

Yi Yangzhou

Xu Ning

Little Niang's face is thin and tears are hard to win, and peach leaves are long and eager to learn.

The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points.

Stay in Yangzhou

Li Shen

Crossing the river in the evening, the tide flows over the autumn leaves in Jinling.

Hey, the rainbow crosses Chuze, and the pale crimson tree sees Yangzhou.

The night bridge is lit with stars, and the water Qiang is close to the bullfight.

Today, the custom of the street has changed, so there is no need to ask about the lost building.

Three Spring Poems in Yangzhou

He Yao

( 1)

Guangling Cold Food Festival, no fog and no smoke.

Warm days condense flowers and willows, and spring breeze scatters orchestral strings.

Gardens are mostly houses, with fewer chariots and horses than boats.

Don't ask tourists to stay. Tourists are sleepy and can't sleep.

(2)

Guo Man is the light of spring, and the streets are fragrant.

The bamboo wind is light, and the flower dew is tired.

Birds in the valley are still singing happily, and Fu Shan is even crazier.

Poor visit to the land, Yang-ti's country fell.

(3)

In the smoke and light of Jiangbei, Huainan wins in many things.

The city holds a candle, and the neighbor overflows the boat.

You can only grow bamboo if you have land, but you can't raise geese without home.

Spring is a battlefield, and songs are everywhere.

Three poems in Yangzhou

Du Mu

( 1)

Yang Di's Tang Lei land is full of ancient buildings.

Who sings the tune of water, the moon is full in Yangzhou.

A good horse should be idle and a daughter should swim in the dark.

I was drunk and young. I took off my purple fur.

(2)

The autumn wind puts fireflies in the garden, and the spring grass fights chickens.

The gold thread is carved away and the ring is picked up.

The Shu boat is red and heavy, and it is getting heavier and heavier.

There are flashy things everywhere, but Wang Huainai came back.

(3)

A thousand steps down the street, and the clouds reflect the two cities.

The sky is beautiful and the people's songs are clear.

Long sleeves between slender waists, and Yu Pei's miscellaneous tassels.

Axis countries are sincere and strong, extravagant but not famous.

Since it is a sin of debauchery, it is better to be an emperor.

relieve one's feelings

Du Mu

Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.

Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.

Crossing Yangzhou

Wei Zhuang

At that time, people didn't know how to fight and sang everywhere.

It is always spring in the flower hair cave, and there is wind in the bright moon clothes.

After Chu Huaiwang left, there were no chickens and dogs, and Emperor Yang came back for burial.

Twenty-four bridges are empty, and Qingyang destroys Guanhe River.

Guangling cold food night

Li zhong

Guangling cold food night is luxurious and full of ritual.

The purple stranger returns, and the red chamber is on the moon.

It's still late spring.

Go for an outing tomorrow and dump him.

Yangzhou

Chen xiumin

Qionghuaguan is full of flowers, and Mingyue Building has light in the first month.

In China, banquets are held irregularly, and officials send sheep every day.

The silver bed was exposed to the cold and invaded Song Fan, while Luo Jianfeng lightly attacked the dance skirt.

Huainan has a heavy supply of goods, and everyone said yes.

Wei Yan Huaigu

once

Guangling City was once prosperous, and Yangdi Palace met Xia Zi.

Yushu's songs are still full of songs, and Jin Fan is homeless.

The balcony is full of grass, and the wind and rain complain about falling flowers every year.

The most affectionate willow is the willow, which still brings the cock crow in spring.

Yangzhou

Chen Zilong

Huaihai is a famous city far away, and Jiangnan is hidden from the Southern Dynasties.

The green hills half reflect Guazhou trees, and the grass obliquely meets Yangzi Bridge.

With the misty clouds on the balcony of the garden, the flowers and moons in the Wu Palace send spring tides.

The Bianhe River is full of newly planted willows, and the east wind still hates it.

Guangling nostalgia

flood

The solitary grave asked where Tang Lei was. I still remember the music of Eastward Journey.

The twenty-four bridges are chaotic, and the feet of three thousand temples are long.

No fireflies fly to Suiyuan, and Du Yu is also called Shugang.

Jiangdu is full of the same dream, and the night flowers are like snow.

Weiyang Zhi Zhu's Ci

Huang Shen

( 1)

The sound of the flute blows through the moon, killing songs and admiring red feelings.

No one is cold in Shui Ge, and Yuanyang goes deep into the lotus wind.

(2)

Life only loves to live in Yangzhou, which is suffocating in Yangchun.

I picked flowers from the garden and dressed casually. The water was green and reflected in a pink skirt.

(3)

The courtyard is singing the songs of late spring, and it is as red as brocade.

The original boat flies over to different places, and how much scenery belongs to the drinker.

(4)

Painting eaves is warm in spring, calling pigeons and picking pears at dawn.

Leaning against the mirror and facing the water, I plan to learn from Suzhou.

Yangzhou (four first choices)

Zheng Xie

( 1)

The original boat rides in the morning smoke, and the city is full of silk pipes.

A thousand adopted daughters teach songs first, and planting flowers in ten miles counts as farming.

After the Sui Dyke, the rain was not wet, and the wind blew tea to ascend the fairy.

A poet's long injury makes wine warm and fragrant.

(2)

The grass path near the 24 th Bridge is deserted, and a small port has been opened.

The painting building is misty, the iron plate clanks and the trees are cold.

How did the words get to the satrap? Romance did not hinder Emperor Yangdi.

What are the limits of today's consideration of ancient feelings? I'm willing to take advantage of the east wind to be crazy.

The second group is that the scenic spots still exist.

Mausoleum of Yang Di

Luo yin

Entering Guo, leaving Guo Zhou, the red chamber is a bright future.

Wang patiently leveled Kerwin Chen, only for a few acres of land in Tang Lei.

Tang lei

Mengxing Cheng

Over the years, the northern regime split, and Sui and Wen were mixed.

Thrift and health are not like virtues.

In the early years, Chen Ping blamed his master, and famine and death lingered at night.

Jiangdu is so happy and has a dream, and it is accidental to levy Liao.

Three thousand palace dolls are all made up, and the teeth are tied along the embankment.

The banquet in the lost building is not over yet, and the grass in the sand is empty.

The Sui family got the wisdom of the country, and God didn't want to delay too long.

The crazy soul swings out of confusion, and the British master is Tang Liyuan.

Spring breeze blows willow lines, and fireflies dance in autumn night.

A jade box is missing, and the old garden is blooming.

Zhuyuwan scenic spot

Qian yunzhi

It's raining in Cornus Bay, and the fields in the north of Guangling are being ploughed.

The boat left the harbor in white and damp, while the tall building opened the window with a jade wrist.

Fine grass is far away from the sky, and a Shui Yang is full of boats.

The guests came to talk about the past, and the willows and cicadas sang suddenly on the shore.

Xingtianning temple

Michelle Ye, Aisinggio

Empty is washing bamboo, and the wind cherishes the residual plum.

Birds sing like trees, clouds move early and thunder.

When the morning bell meets the leopard's tail, the monk's house steps on incense.

I feel purer and more rewarding, and the dust is smiling.

prerequisite

Shili Qingxi bend, deep cluster.

Warmth urges plum to believe early, and water falls and grass marks invade.

As a custom, fish is an industry and bamboo shoots are the forest in the garden.

Folk customs love simplicity and never tire of seeing them.

Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Du Mu

There is water in the green hills, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River is withered in autumn.

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?

Ershisi bridge

Tan Qian

The ancient sunset road is connected with wheels and hooves, and the bright moon is a Liuxi.

The footbridge on the bridge is launched, and the fallen flowers still complain about the mud.

See Liu Yuan's father Pingshan Hall.

Ouyang Xiu

The Governor's Mansion has a long history of prosperity, and the victory is assured so far.

Outside the mountain, the world is boundless, between flowers and grass.

There is a tradition of singing in every scene, and a romantic month belongs to you.

Knowing each other from a distance has left me a real reward, and hatred is not accompanied by temporary relief.

Pingshan Liu Tang ladder

mei yao chen

Shugang is in a big country, and Xiong Xiong is in a building.

Xiangji Tree is majestic, and Fei Ying Qian Shan crosses the river.

The peak distance is like running, and the thunder pool wave is small and double.

Lu Yujing's moss stuck to the crock and the frying pan overflowed.

Rain-toothed birds are hard to find, and stepping through the snow hates laymen.

I have seen the ugly Xie Gong in Xuancheng, and I have also heard that the far hole leads to the high window.

Pingshantang

Wang Anshi

Walking in the north of the city, looking up at two or three States.

At sunrise in Huaicen, Zhu Lan, blue tiles float in the clouds in the river.

Sang Gongkai on the market is cultivated, and the cup is full of fun.

I don't know where I first landed, but was it spectacular in those days?

Pingshantang

Su Zhe

From the class, you can see the river going up the hill, and the sun is facing the railing for thousands of miles.

Haimen can only be counted as one or two, and Yunmeng is still eight or nine wide.

Outside the eaves, Xiaotang was covered with shadows, and the walls were covered with ink and tears.

The death of a person has blown away the wind, but the body still needs careful observation.

The second rhyme comes from the title Pingshan Hall.

Qin Guan

The building is high between the ancient temples, and all the beautiful places enter the carved fence.

The mountains float on the sea and the snails are far away, and the sky turns to the south of the Yangtze River.

The rain threshold is quiet and shallow, and the wind and sake rise slightly.

If tourists visit the United States, the first thing they see must be Huaidong.

Boating with philosophers, Pingshan Hall and the Fifth Spring.

Wanshihua

Pan-green tree bay canoe, ask Pingshan from the north.

Smoke clouds seem to carry the primitive movement of Sichuan, and fish and birds are hydrophilic among rocks.

The boutique is a famous spring sitting with grass, and I occasionally look for traces of moss spots.

Drunken people travel in the sunset, and many tourists come back every day.

In early spring, boating in Pingshan Hall is rhyme.

Yin Cao

( 1)

I'm not too tired to sing when I'm new here. The foot of the city is all green.

Just as teenagers see new water, Hongqiao is light in the first month.

(2)

There is no dust in the wicker. Who will build a fishing village as a neighbor?

Laughing refers to Lin Hao's pommel horse cluster, and early plum blossoms earn roadside people.

(3)

Through the ages, the threshold is extremely empty, Wu Chufeng.

There are no words in the cold spring, and the bamboo has a bell.

Pingshantang

Mengxing Cheng

There are fasting halls everywhere in Ougong, and the structure of Yangzhou depends entirely on Shugang.

Clean politics, vulgarization and leisure, books do not hinder madness.

In front of us, there are not old houses, and there are many ups and downs.

Poetry has a wonderful life, and those who are harmonious are all Wang Su.

At this point, the scribes have to patrol the collection and arrange the days in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Say four words, and you won't wander if you have a good name.

Pavilions and pavilions, halls are not equal to scales.

Mountains and rivers are remote and wonderful, just like old European articles.

The north and south are separated by townships and counties, and Jiangguang is accepted by your eyes.

What's more, the Yiling painting boat leans against the fence and looks back at Gu Shan.

Gulintang

Su Shi

Deep valleys are gentle, and high forests are close to help.

Beautiful new hall and this autumn wind.

I am used to the rain, and things are as interesting as entertainment.

Young bamboos are really cute, and they are specially reserved for the first frost Festival.

The old locust is bitter and wandering, and the wind flowers want to fill the canal.

Crows fight for the call sign, cicadas are alone.

I am worried about my life, and I have a quiet dream.

It's the same in ancient and modern times. Why write the year?

Pinglou

Wang Ming

This apartment building is ten feet high, which makes you feel comfortable.

On the tree-green fish boat, the mountains are clear and ancient.

It's noon, unless there are few people.