Don Wang Zhihuan
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.
Wan Ren is an isolated city.
Why should a strong brother complain about Liu?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Poems describing the Yellow River:
Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River moved into the sea and never returned to Li Bai's "drinking"?
The Yellow River has fallen into the East China Sea, and Wan Li has written into his heart. Li Bai gave Pei fourteen songs.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador
The mountains cover the day, the sea exhausts the golden river, and the ring of the king stays in the heron lodge.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice choked the ferry. I want to climb the snowy Taihang Mountain, and Li Bai's road is very difficult.
Wan Li sand in the Yellow River, waves scouring the wind from Tianya Liu Yuxi's Tang Dynasty "Waves scouring the sand"
When crossing the Yellow River
The river is swift and muddy. The soup can't be ling.
It's hard to make a list. Matsuzaka won the game.
The empty court suppresses the old wood. The wilderness is over.
Don't beat people's footsteps. But it is exciting to see a fox and a rabbit.
Send a message that the river is old. This water is not clear.
Langtaosha
Jiuqu Yellow River and Wan Li Sand,
Waves and strong winds swept from the horizon.
Now go straight to the galaxy,
Go to Penny and Weaver's house.
Yellow river poems
Climbing the Watergate Building, I saw my late friend Zhang zhen's poem about the Yellow River, which made me excited.
Cui Shu
My friend in the southeastern United States, I have heard of this building. People die with the river, but books stay in the wall.
Stefanie is so secluded that Xie Gong came from afar. At the beginning of the breeze, I sing praises, and in my spare time, I care.
Time and words are ancient, and the traces will be quiet. Always lonely, empty to see the Yellow River.
Exile will be very late, and the sad thing is already autumn. I dared not ask, so I went boating with tears in my eyes.
Poems crossing the Yellow River
The river is swift and muddy.
The soup can't be ling.
It's hard to make a list.
Matsuzaka won the game.
The empty court suppresses the old wood.
The wilderness is over.
Don't beat people's footsteps.
But it is exciting to see a fox and a rabbit.
Send a message that the river is old.
This water is not clear.
The Yellow River sank.
From Qinghai-Tibet Plateau
A little-known mound began.
draw out
Yellowing water
Put the rough stone tools of our ancestors
And the sobs of China people.
Bury sth deeply
Converge into a cry and expand the exotic life.
Yellow carpet
Bohai bay coast
Extend to the Dragon Palace
One day.
Wang lung in Donghai
Bring a beautiful dragon lady.
Come to the carpet.
Yuelaoxia
Accompanied by the vigorous "boatman ballad"
* * * Drink a glass of cold moonlight.
Hejiu
Yellow skin and black hair
Claiming to be related to ...
Invite for a drink
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows down from the sky?
Into the ocean, never to return.
Have you ever seen how cute the lock in the bright mirror in the tall room is?
Although it was still silky black in the morning, it turned into snow at night.
Oh, let a man with courage take risks where he likes.
Never point his golden cup at the moon! .
God has given me the ultimate useful talent.
Spin a thousand silver coins and come back! .
Boil a sheep, kill a cow, and increase appetite.
Let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! .
Master cen.
Dan Qiusheng.
Invite for a drink
Don't stop.
Let me sing you a song! .
Let your ears listen! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? .
Let me get drunk forever and lose my mind forever! .
The sober people and sages of the past have been forgotten.
Only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Prince Chen gave a banquet in the Hall of Completion.
Ten thousand coins in a barrel of wine, with a lot of laughter and one-liners.
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? .
Go buy wine, and we'll drink together! .
Galla chinensis
1000 gold qiu.
Give them to the boy in exchange for good wine.
I'll sell you 10 thousand
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?
-Li Bai's "Into the Wine"
Express one's feelings in the form of poetry
Ruan Ji in Wei and Jin Dynasties
Yan Guangyan, Wan Li,
Hongchuan is turbulent.
Hang hibiscus with your head down,
The sword leans against the sky
Mount Tai became a whetstone,
The Yellow River is a petticoat belt.
According to the situation in Zhou Zi,
What are the reasons for glory and decline?
Sacrifice one's life and abandon the Central Plains,
Black kites are harmful.
If you are a hero,
Since then, it has become famous.
Two Yellow River Poems
Don du fu
The Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, gongs and drums ring all over the world.
There are countless iron horses, and the conference semifinals are crowded with high noses.
The west bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet.
I would like to wear a man to the king, mix a car full of books and abandon gold and jade.
Zi Qi wrote thirteen songs on his way to the Yellow River.
Don
Sichuan is often extremely eye-catching, and now the world is idle. Sail with the sunset and sign the road with Changshan.
If relatives and friends are in the sky, they can't be contacted. I am very happy here, between the storm and the storm.
Early in the morning, in the middle reaches of the river, Yu's home was full of Zhu Ting. Where did the oriole come from? They live alone.
No one can see the sound of flying, and it's worth drinking pecks. Yun Han's knowledge is solid, but Hu Wei is not light.
The savage's head was all white, and he suddenly came to me. Holding a green bamboo pole, on the water at sunset.
Although old and beautiful, although poor and idle. After 30 years of fishing, the center has no direction.
South is on the slide, but looking at the river. Bamboo trees are caught in flowing water, and isolated cities are facing distant mountains.
Read Zichuan road wide, envy Sha Ou leisure. I miss leaving that place for a long time, but I still haven't heard from you.
East into the Yellow River, as far as the eye can see. Looking at the Taihang Mountain in the north, I spent half a day.
Mountains and rivers set each other off, and the depth is unpredictable. Since ancient times, talented people have come forth in large numbers, and we have never met.
Climb the slide in autumn, the stage is high, and it is dusk in autumn. Walking alone is neither pleasant nor boring.
Jin and Song Dynasties were depressed, and Qiang and Hu scattered. There was no strategy at that time, so this is the border defense.
Soldiers are diligent and mountains and rivers are solid. Take up your leisure, enjoy your eyes and feel hurt.
A few days ago, I drifted on a long voyage. The north wind blows Wan Li, and the south geese can't be counted.
Back in Fang Haoran, clouds of sand came back together.
It's far from here. You can see it if you lean up. Looking at Seoul from a distance, Cui Wei is on the high mountain.
The past days have not been measured, and people have no direction. Tu Youyou is called Hou Wang, and the dragon and snake compete for hegemony.
Remember to kill more and take care of this miserable life. Sunda, we have to be idle.
Sichuan is graceful, and clouds of sand has no history. The ancient weir is opposite to the branch of the river, and the long forest is out of the mouth.
It's not my intention to go alone. I have been to the East for a long time. Who knows that when you are in a hurry, you start drinking Chinese wine again.
Chao came from the north shore and moored in the south river. Try * * * barbaric words and deeply feel the suffering of farmers.
Although it was thin last autumn, it hasn't rained this summer. Hard days, rent and tax.
Garden vegetables are empty and sparse, and the industry is insufficient. I still have a heart to offer Qin, and I see the Lord for no reason.
The vast Hunhe River has accumulated water, and the ancient river is near the river. So open-minded, and Korean traces follow suit.
Kandy gushes, but Feng Yi is ruthless. Excited Fuling levee, Dongjun is even more sad.
The son of heaven suddenly lost, and all officials accepted it. I have no plans to build a house, and I pray like a god.
Fang Xuan is safe now, and the high shore is empty.
I am tired of the wind, so I will stop and pay attention to it. Singing in the air, I feel lonely and sad.
Xia Meng mulberry leaves are fat, and the shade is covered with gold. Silkworm farmers have seasons, but there are no idle people in the fields.
Fishing in the water, looking at the mountains and hiding. Who can go to Luo Jing, gaunt.
The scenery goes to Pingchuan, and the river grows and willows return. Looking at Wei's cemetery from a distance, there are abrupt mountains in front and abrupt mountains behind.
When recalling the great cause of the past, the hero fled. What is Yi Shi, independent of the dust.
Pass the news of Aocang and support troops to Tunluokou. Company battalion 1 million, Liuhe is available.
Fang Xiang is finally an equal, and he will be a fake hand. Strive to be impregnable, it is difficult to rely on, and arrogance can last for a long time.
If you learn from the grass, your reputation will be immortal.
It seems shameful to meet by the river. Ask questions after failing, and finally answer.
Although he was poor all his life, he didn't die for 90 years. And I like my children and grandchildren, and I am ashamed of distant cities.
Jianfu Yellow River Qu, by the Long Fishing River. Looking at the clouds of sand for a long time, listening to Feng Shui in dismay.
Thinking about strong rice, I always want to be in the village. I don't know anything, but that's my heart.
Yellow river xiaodu
Tangluoye
River Ye Ping, poor autumn, crossing the ancient crossing.
Last night, the lotus peak was next month, and the curtain was accompanied by sorrow.
Yellow river
Tangluoyin
Don't pour Ejiao in this direction, because it is difficult to understand God's will. Jietong Han Yin Bookstore District,
It's not clear until we get out of Kunlun. Great-grandfather swears that clothes are small, and immortals are light.
Who knows that after three thousand years, why bother to report peace?
Crossing the Yellow River at night
King Tang Luobin
A thousand miles to find the way home, a reed chaos flat source. Across the waves, the horse's cheeks are connected, and the water rushes to the Longmen.
According to the brightness of the sun, the wind and waves are turning. Singing and singing, the wind is breaking and the wood is listening.
The shore is full of autumn clouds and the pool is foggy. Who can die in Sichuan, when the sun sets?
Pan-Yellow River
Tang mengjiao
Who opens the Kunlun source and flows out of the chaotic river? The style of accumulating rain is like waves.
The incense is whistling and the guests are sobbing. If you have a grudge, you can't wash it, and it's empty after it.
Duke Yongle turns yellow at night
Tangyanfang
Smoke and wine are thick, but I feel faint at dusk. Pour water to watch the mountain fire, ring the bell to smell the night fishing.
I love mountains and rivers, and suddenly I am isolated from the world. There is no time to be an official candle, there is hope in the middle.
Since Gong Luozhou entered the Yellow River, he sent a message to his friends in the county.
Don Wei Wu Ying
Castle peak between the two banks, the boat sails eastward, the southeast of the valley is open, and the river is connected with the Yellow River. Cold trees are far away from the sky,
The sun sets and surges. How old is an isolated village near the Iraqi coast? A wild goose is flying under the north wind in Chuqing.
I want to tell the officials and friends roaming in Romania that my heart is like a boat without a tether.
Yellow river
Tang xueneng
Where to send Kunlun, even dry and soak Kun. Waves pass over geese, and the sound vibrates the dragon gate.
The cracks in the coast are new and the beaches are old. Crossing the sea, the distance is the root of the mountain.
Dare to tease Sanfeng, male standard four blasphemies. Autumn scenery tree in the bay, the wide sunset village outside.
You know the fish are confused, if you come to see the bird squatting. Flying sand and stones is day, and fog is dusk.
Run can invest in agricultural acres, and Qing can show the gratitude of the emperor. The rain sings like a million eyes, and the expression is shocking.
The tortoise once appeared, but the spirit is still there. The vortex on the disk surface is getting colder and colder, and the light heat is slightly warmer.
Nine songs win in the end, and constant current can be swallowed secretly. If there is no hope in the world, who will return to the source of poverty
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
-Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never comes back?
-Li Bai's "Into the Wine"
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
-Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
Yellow river poems
Langtaosha
Jiuqu Yellow River and Wan Li Sand,
Waves and strong winds swept from the horizon.
Now go straight to the galaxy,
Go to Penny and Weaver's house.
Yellow river poems
Climbing the Watergate Building, I saw my late friend Zhang zhen's poem about the Yellow River, which made me excited.
Cui Shu
My friend in the southeastern United States, I have heard of this building. People die with the river, but books stay in the wall.
Stefanie is so secluded that Xie Gong came from afar. At the beginning of the breeze, I sing praises, and in my spare time, I care.
Time and words are ancient, and the traces will be quiet. Always lonely, empty to see the Yellow River.
Exile will be very late, and the sad thing is already autumn. I dared not ask, so I went boating with tears in my eyes.
Poems crossing the Yellow River
The river is swift and muddy.
The soup can't be ling.
It's hard to make a list.
Matsuzaka won the game.
The empty court suppresses the old wood.
The wilderness is over.
Don't beat people's footsteps.
But it is exciting to see a fox and a rabbit.
Send a message that the river is old.
This water is not clear.
The Yellow River sank.
From Qinghai-Tibet Plateau
A little-known mound began.
draw out
Yellowing water
Put the rough stone tools of our ancestors
And the sobs of China people.
Bury sth deeply
Converge into a cry and expand the exotic life.
Yellow carpet
Bohai bay coast
Extend to the Dragon Palace
One day.
Wang lung in Donghai
Bring a beautiful dragon lady.
Come to the carpet.
Yuelaoxia
Accompanied by the vigorous "boatman ballad"
* * * Drink a glass of cold moonlight.
Hejiu
Yellow skin and black hair
Claiming to be related to ...
Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows down from the sky? & lt& lt Golden Wine >>
The Yellow River flows eastward, and the white sunset sets in the west; & lt& lt Antiques >>
The balcony is separated by Chu water, and spring grass gives birth to the Yellow River; & lt& lt send away >>
The Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, gongs and drums ring all over the world. Du Fu ><& lt Yellow River >>
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren>
Jiuqu Yellow River Wan Li sand, waves scouring the end of the world wind; & lt& lt Langtaosha >>
The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
On the bright moon and the yellow river night, the cold sand is like a battlefield & lt& lt Yellow River Sleeping at Night >>
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
The mountains cover the white sun, and the oceans deplete the golden rivers, but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs.
Baihua Garden goes to Wangjing Division, and when the Yellow River gushes. There are no pedestrians in the wilderness in the poor autumn, and the horse's head comes to know who it is.
The crossing of the Yellow River has been neglected, and Cornus officinalis has been away from home for several days.
The Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, gongs and drums ring all over the world. There are countless iron horses, and the conference semifinals are crowded with high noses. The south bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet. I would like to wear a man to the king, mix a car full of books and abandon gold and jade.
Look at three doors, three doors open, and the Yellow River will flow eastward and never return.
Tell Li Bai to change his poems, and the water of the Yellow River will come!
The Yellow River has flowed since ancient times, and now it is cultivated land. All roads are flexible, and the sea turns to dust.
Wan Li sand in the Yellow River, waves scouring the wind from the end of the world.
The Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind.
The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.
Every year, after the defenders defend Huang Jinhe, hand knives waving whips keep ringing day and night. In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.
The earth is full of flowers and Yun Lan, and the Yellow River is yellow.
The Yellow River is white in autumn in Huang Yun, and pedestrians are relatively worried by the river.
Unique, the yellow river is in the air.