Clever Qin, stealing grass nails, the east wind wants to block the new warmth. Pipa is hard to stay, knowing that the evening is still cold. Look in the mirror every day, make it, relax and be soft. There was no curtain in my hometown, so I missed coming to Shuang Yan.
The green is unfinished, the willow turns its eyes, the red is about to break, and the apricot is dull. The old tour recalls the mountain shade, and the later alliance hinders the garden. When the smoking room is ironed again, it will be filled with spring shirts and needles. I'm afraid the chicken boots will come back after picking vegetables, in case we meet at Baqiao.
2. Jade butterfly is a pet.
Looking at the south of the Yangtze River thousands of miles away, when looking at Baqiao Bridge, the smoke and water are faint. Try to lock the door, and people will go into darkness. Rain is light, pear flower garden, wind is light, Liutang. Hate is long. Shen Pei sumo, Yun Yun Gaotang. Crazy. Dreaming again, rubbing plums, making wine for the first time. After the loneliness of spring, the bridge is still busy. Jade hook bar, with warmer, golden wisp pillow, don't be fragrant for a long time. The most unforgettable. Look at the flowers in the south and wait for the west wing of the moon.
3. The promise of Baqiao Waiting for General Li
Under the rustling leaves, the smoke scene is far away. No drunken commandant in Baling, who is willing to delay General Li?
Jie Lianhuan is a high-profile country.
Exposed tobacco. Provoked Changting's old hatred and had sex several times. Love is continuous, first make it pale yellow, and gradually brush the water to hide the crow, and the green leaves meet the shade. Soft and romantic, shallow eyebrows and eyes, sleep begins. I was late for school, tripping over bees and flying fine snow. Yiyi Baqiao complained goodbye. There are too many things to worry about. When you are old, you should grow a new article. When you were reading, you spent a lot of time and stopped repeatedly. Let the shadows shine, hate leisure and loss, spring season. Through the postal kiosk, the old friend looked broken and danced thin and timid.
5. "Liu Zaoqing" is a high-profile country.
Cuifu clear waves, smoke hanging down the ancient shore, Baqiao spring scenery. Crows crow obliquely, warblers in dreams and worry about silk. In order to pity Zhang Xu's romantic life, he is losing weight and his waist is fading. I can't be together, and I can't stay.
6. He Zhu of Lian Lizhi
Embroider and sleep Birds are singing everywhere around me. Ruthless pillow, oblique wind and rain, how many flowers fall. Want to Baqiao, spring scenery is always in people, dreaming of Jiangnan. What is the past of today? Talking about pond grass. In Huai county these years, rustling and strong hair can often be seen. It's not too early to go home when you are drunk and happy.
2. The allusions, poems or stories about Baqiao are located in the east of Xi City12km, which is an influential ancient bridge. In the Spring and Autumn Period, Qin Mugong took the lead in Xirong, changed Zishui to Bashui, and built a bridge, so it was called Baqiao. In the third year of Emperor Huang (22 years), Baqiao Bridge was flooded. Wang Mang didn't think it was a good omen, so he changed the name of the bridge to Changcun Bridge. Later, it was destroyed several times in the Song, Ming and Qing Dynasties. In the forty-six years of Qing Qianlong (178 1), Shaanxi Governor Bi Yuan rebuilt this bridge, but the scale of the bridge is not what it used to be. It was not until the 14th year of Daoguang reign (1834) that Governor Yang Cai built it according to the old system.
This bridge is 380 meters long and 7 meters wide, and there is a stone fence beside it. There are 72 holes under the bridge, each with a span of 4 to 7 meters, and 408 bridge columns. 1949, in order to strengthen Baqiao, the bridge was expanded and the original slate bridge was changed into a reinforced concrete bridge. Now the width of the bridge is 10 meter, and sidewalks with a width of 1.5 meter are left on both sides, which greatly improves road transportation. In the Tang Dynasty, a post station was set up on Baqiao Bridge. Most of those who bid farewell to relatives and friends and went to the East broke up here, and some even took folding willows as gifts. Therefore, this bridge was once called "ecstasy bridge", and the words "farewell every year, flying snow on Baqiao" were circulated. "Baqiao Snow Disaster" has since become a great scenic spot in Xi 'an.
Baqiao Bridge across Bahe River is an important passage between Chang 'an and the eastern region. "Xi An Zhi" said: "On both sides of Baqiao Bridge, five miles of dikes were built and ten thousand willows were planted. Tourists jostle each other and hit the hub directly. This is the grandeur of Chang 'an. "Whenever the spring is full, the spring breeze blows the face and catkins fly all over the sky, which has become a major landscape of Chang 'an Baqiao. "What is the heavy snow like?" And "if catkins are not due to the wind." In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the wonderful connection between catkins and snowflakes in Xie Daowen made "Snow on Willow" one of the eight scenic spots in Guanzhong.
According to "Sanfu Huang Tu Bridge", "Baqiao Bridge is in Chang 'an East, crossing the water is the bridge, and the Han people send guests to this bridge, and the willow is folded to see them off". Because "willow" and "stay" are homophonic, the ancients expressed their nostalgia for their relatives and friends by folding willows to bid farewell.
The ancients once said: "Poetry is in the snow of Baqiao, on the back of donkey", which shows that there is a deep fate between poetry and snow of Baqiao.
The ancients had a poem: "Spring comes to the east to cross Baqiao Bridge, and a hundred willows are weeping at the Green Gate".
Li Bai's Memories of Qin E contains "Xiao Shengyan, the dream is broken". Qin Louyue, Liuse every year, Fuling injured. "
Dai Shulun's "Ting Liu in Fude Field": "Ting Liu is outstanding, and tussah water is in the shade. Rain is thin and smoke is soft. Seeing the guests off adds new hatred, and listening to the songbirds reminisce about the past. Give more discounts and get late autumn? "
According to the Chronicle of Tang Poetry, "Tao Yong once resigned from the old age and went to Baqiao, asking his followers,' Why is this bridge called Love Bridge?' The waiter said,' Because the farewell is over here, it is called Love Bridge.' Tao Yong has a feeling of farewell: "There has always been a feeling of exhaustion. What is a bridge of exhaustion? Since then, I have changed my name and folded my willow, and I hate it. " This is the famous "Folding Willow Bridge".
There is also a song, "Baqiao willow, Baqiao willow, you can't worry if you don't leave the cigarette brush." I am in spring and my heart is in late autumn. Do you know the helpless wind and frost on my face? Baqiao willow, Baqiao willow, can hide tears and hold hands. I am in a dream, and my heart is there. You should know that the ancient Qin opera is more than just a glass of wine. "
3. The poem about snow flying in Baqiao should be "Snow flying in Liu Ba". People built dikes and planted willows on both sides of the Bahe River. Spring catkins dance with the wind, like snowflakes dancing in winter (from Baidu Encyclopedia), hence the name.
Li Bai's memory: Yan, dream broken. Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell.
The whip is forbidden in the east of the city, and the Weihe River is smoky and breezy. Looking back at Liu Yin, next to Jingshi, there are five clouds in the pavilion in spring.
Willow is full of smoke and spring, climbing pedestrians every year. If the wind is good, borrow low branches instead of sending silk to sweep the road dust.
Liu Yong's Journey of a Youth: "The jagged smoke tree is Baling Bridge with the best scenery." The declining poplar willow, after several climbs, is the waist of Cuichu Palace. "
Zhu Jiyi's "Eight Scenes in Guanzhong (Poetry and Painting)" titled "Snow in Willow" says: "The slate of the ancient bridge is half-inclined, the eyebrows of the willow are nearly swept, the shallow water is flat and the sand is deeply hated, and the light flies to write poetry."
Wei Dongjiao: From a year's office confinement, I came to freedom outside the city this morning, where willows harmonize the wind and green hills alleviate the worries of the world.
4. Du Fu's poem "Farewell by Folding Willows" began in the Han Dynasty, and it is also a long-standing farewell custom in China.
According to "Sanfu Huang Tu Bridge", "Baqiao Bridge is in Chang 'an East, crossing the water is the bridge, and the Han people send guests to this bridge, and the willow is folded to see them off". Outside the east gate of Chang 'an, the capital, there is a Baqiao, and willows are arranged on both sides of the Bahe River. Known by the world as baqiao willow and willow smoke spring, it is climbed by pedestrians every year.
Seeing off relatives and friends who left Chang 'an eastbound, they often stopped at Baqiao to say goodbye. Here, willows are lined up on the shore, and the silk is swaying. Farewell takes the homonym of "willow" and "stay", and folding the willow to bid farewell not only expresses the feeling of reluctance, but also implies that people are going to other places, just like willow trees are beaming and thriving.
During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it was more popular to fold willows to bid farewell, and this custom was also described in many literary works. The poem "Farewell" in the Sui Dynasty wrote: "The willow is more important than the ground, the flowers of the sun fly in the sky, the wicker is broken and the flowers fly out, so please don't return."
It vividly describes the feeling of giving away the willow. I don't know how many parting feelings the Eight Bridges bid farewell to. Over time, Baqiao was renamed as "Bridge of Love" and "Bridge of Broken Hearts".
5. The poem describes the Qian Qian waves of the bridge and the water bridge, half of which are in the water. The emperor is clear in the summer, and the imperial secretary wears heavy makeup. -"Zaqu Eternal Ci" Lu Lun
North of the bridge, there is rain and water, south of the bridge, the sun sets and the mountains cross. Are you dissatisfied with the wine? Listen to the sound of Lingge smoke. -"Two Songs Crossing Dupu Bridge: Part Two" Lu You
At the edge of the old tree in Sanliang fishing village, fishermen mend their nets and divide their bows. Banqiao hut is even more pitiful in Hunan, with rain and flowers. -"Twelve Poems on Willow Branches in Jianhu"
Looking back at Wei Qiaodong, I feel the same way in spring. Green silk charming sunset, spring breeze. -"Picking Mulberry" Liu Xiyi
What is the bridge of feelings except for feelings that have never happened before? From then on, it was renamed "Folding Willow", which made him hate every article. -"Bridge of Love" Tao Yong
In addition to the smoke at the scene, dissolute soul poetry wine. At the ebb and flow of Hui Bridge, the sunset is a lonely canopy. -"Wandering" Part III "Lu You"
Guanqiao drinker, a holy place for girls in Sam. After seeing the bright moon, listen to the rules. (Send Yang Changshi to Zhou Guo) Wang Wei
Luoyang Palace Que shines all over the world, and there is no poisonous gas in the mountains and rivers all around. Who let Han Zu be the capital of Qin Guan, and from then on, the treacherous man turned hot. -"Tianjin Bridge" Liu Cha
6. There are five poems of "water, wind, flowers, mountains and rain", and the water in the chin of Baijuyi City in Bashui Tang is like spring dust.
Soft sand is like a meandering stream, and the sloping bank recalls Tianjin. The shadow is dipped in new yellow willow, and the fragrance floats with small white apples.
Scratching your head in the stream, why are you disappointed? Bai Juyi, a suburb of Xunyang in Dashui Tang Dynasty, was one year old when the flood arrived. Halfway through Yan Lu, the city fell even more.
The vast sea is full of colors. It is even empty and green. The wind blows through Bai Bo, and the red waves are boiling every day.
Industry and commerce go to the house, and cattle and horses climb mountains to avoid it. When the tax rate is high, it is quite harmful to agriculture and mulberry.
Unique management spirit of servant boat and drum (wood world). I don't know about the disaster of ten thousand people, but I want to find a sharp knife.
I am helpless and will not succeed for a long time. After the frost in early September, the water dried up to the ground.
The lake pavilion looks at the residual water at night. In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi Lake was thin in autumn, and the lake was bleak at night. Deng Ting looked at the lake, which shrank to the bottom.
Frost in the early Qing dynasty clears the sky. The discharge varies with topography and depression.
White dragons lie, green snakes bend. Broken mirrors and broken swords emit different light.
I have been a tourist for a long time, and I have seen all the strange things. When I came to Huting, it was hard to say.
As we all know, between heaven and earth, victory is endless. Looking at the water in the lake pavilion, Bai Juyi is easy to rain for a long time, the south lake rises, and the new sunny north guest passes.
The sun is dark red, and the wind is green without waves. There are not many boats and boats on the beach.
Poor heart, what can I do alone? Clear water is like a mirror. The sages of Cui Hao in the Tang Dynasty could use metaphors and were good at hiding feelings. Whiteness depends on virtue, and clarification is intentional.
Upside down without scratching, upside down without scratching, difficult to invade. You have a high opinion, and your career has been entrusted to Lu Chen.
Self-discipline is like a mirror to spring. Honest and prudent in running a family, fragrant in ancient and modern times.
Spring water, Tang Du Fu, peach blossom waves in March, old traces of rivers. There is no sand tail in the morning, and the blue color moves Chai Men.
Pick up the delicious bait and pour it into the small garden with a pipe. With countless birds, it's noisy to take a shower.
In the middle of the night, a bright moon enveloped the capital in the Tang Dynasty. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition? Climbing the mountain, Tang Du Fu sobbed in a sharp wind from the wide sky, and the birds were flying home to the clear lakes and white beaches.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. In the Mid-Autumn Moon in the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's twilight cloud overflowed, and silver and Han silently turned to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi is full of calendar, incredible, adding sorrow and hating the world.
Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.
In the windy Tang Dynasty, Li Qiao had three autumn leaves and could blossom in February. Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.
For miscellaneous flowers, Wei seeks new scenery in the red, and the evening element contains dew. If Yan Zi is interested, the fragrance will return to the garden.
Live alone in a distant county and always build a heavy door. If you don't make friends with Hua, who will you talk to?
I saw Han Wo reciting poems with her nose, and I saw her alone on the wall in the afternoon. Blood-stained Shuluo Mountain, fleshy red palace, golden sea and Li Tang.
I don't want to boast anything, because I am crazy, sick and sad. Watch, the east wind is back, fighting for education the most.
Singing the frustration and frustration of Liu Hua Can Xue, it is floating and falling. From whose tree, fly to the spring of the independent courtyard.
The floor was broken and the shadow of the sun passed through the neighbors. Cover the palace butterfly and run to strangers.
You should go to the seaside with the current, get caught in the rain or go with the current. Will be kind to this day and treat this body gently.
Yongmei Huayuxin is in the twelfth lunar month all the year round, and she has already felt the plum blossoms. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are cold. If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list.
At the bottom of the flower, Du Fu's purple calyx supports thousands of flowers, and the yellow beard shines thousands of flowers. I suddenly wondered what was going on in the morning glow when it was raining at dusk.
I'm afraid it's Pan 'an County, so I can stay in Weijie. Know a good color and don't be a burden.
Tang Yin, 90, threw a shuttle in the spring, and there was wine singing in front of the flower. Flowers bloom on the branches for a few days, and life in the world can be geometric.
A good flower never blooms, but a teenager is easy to live. Life is not drunk before flowers, but life is dull when flowers smile.
Tang Yan, a jealous flower, counted her light and charming words when it rained at the beginning of Haitang last night. The beautiful woman stood up from the blue room and folded her red makeup in front of the mirror.
How about making Lang Hua a slave? It is not as elegant as a flower. Beautiful women get angry when they hear words, and don't believe that dead flowers are better than living ones.
Before throwing the flowers at Lang: Let Lang sleep with the flowers today! Wang Yue, the grandeur of Mount Tai! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. The creator has given all mysterious natural grace here, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. , Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. , Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say. Looking at Yunshan, Yang Wanli and Ji, before dawn, there are considerable peaks everywhere.
However, a mountain suddenly grows, and you know it is a real mountain. Walking the Mountain-Du Mu went to Hanshan Mountain in the Tang Dynasty, where the stone road was steep and there were people deep in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
Antique-Li Bai went to Lianhua Mountain in the west and watched the stars all the way. Holding the lotus in hand, walking slowly, Qing poem title: August 22, Yutang stayed overnight, cool after the rain; Seven-character quatrain Author: Fan Chengda rain steamed clouds, the sunset is dark, full of flowers.
Write a poem and take a pen under the north window to repay this time. Poetry title: Looking at the rain at night in August Category: Seven-character quatrains Author: Xu Ning This August 15 night, the cold rain rustled.
If practice is frosty, where is Wu Shan? The title of the poem: It rained on August 5th, and Chu Yang was on the stage. Seven-character poem author: Yang Weizhen knocked at the Taishi Museum, but dragged his men to the balcony.
The thunder started at the bottom of Gexian well, and the rain came from Huangfei Tower. The loyalist was pleased with the good news, and the mountain man poured the wine into the white snail cup.
Who knows if poetry is good? Shandong Li Xun is brilliant now. Title: On August 1st, light rain suddenly cooled down. Category: Seven-character Ancient Poems Author: Lu You sweated and soiled his clothes and couldn't breathe. I didn't expect it to be so fast! The new coolness suddenly feels like it comes from the world, and the summer heat is really sweeping the floor.
There was just a light thunder over Linwu, and the rain had blown to the front of the curtain. The more sick you are, the more carefree you are, and the more songs, poems and music you will be left with.
Title of poem: Badong meets light rain (1) Category: Seven-character quatrains Author: Lu You temporarily borrowed Qingxi to accompany fishing, and the sand surface was slightly rainy and wet. From then on, the poem was in Badong County, not in the snow of Baqiao.
Title: Banana Rain Category: Other Authors: Yang Wanli Banana is happy when it rains. It keeps quiet all night. The punch line is like a fly touching paper, and it sounds like a mountain falling into a spring.
You can hear it at 3: 05, and everything is silent. Instead of letting the west wind stop raining, it is better to let bananas be happy and worry about themselves.
7. Liu Zongyuan's water poems
(773—8 19), prefixed with "No Birds in Hundred Mountains, No Footprints". A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Jiang Xue.
Liu Yuxi
The word (772-842) Mengshan is not high, and if there is a fairy, it is named. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. "Humble Room Inscription" has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I said that autumn wins spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. Looking at Dongting is sunny in the east and rainy in the west. "Zhuzhici" now goes straight to the Milky Way and goes to the home of Petunia and Weaver Girl. Langtaosha
Lipper
(70 1 ~762) Taibaizi, named Qinglian layman, said: One day I will ride the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea, a poet. "it is hard to go", but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords, we raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Shu Yun, Loushu, Xuanzhou Xie Tiao, since God has given talent, let it be hired! , spin one thousand silver, all back! . "Into the wine" does not see how the water of the Yellow River moves out of the sky and into the ocean, which is gone forever; Have you seen that in the bright mirror of the high hall, the lovely lock, though silky black in the morning, turns into snow "into wine" at night? Oh, let a spiritual man venture to his favorite place and never point his golden cup at the moon! . The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" sails alone in the blue sky, and there is only the Yangtze River in the sky. "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran to Yangzhou" flew down to thousands of feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had set for nine days. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, I will think of you in the clouds, so I will think of me in the sunset. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun. "To Wang Lun" has three white hairs and three thousands of feet, a song of everlasting regret. Autumn song Pu, until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us. On both sides of "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone", apes crow, and canoes have passed Chung Shan Man. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . Silent night, thinking that you might see bright tears on her cheeks, but not the man she loves deeply? complain
Du Fu
(A.D. 7 12-770), a poet of the Tang Dynasty, Han nationality, called a poet, read thousands of books, and wrote like a god. "Wei Zuocheng, Zhang 22nd Rhyme" Zhumen stinks with wine and meat, and the road has frozen bones. "From Beijing to Fengxian, 500 words", the petals here have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief. The Hope of Spring After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. "Spring Hope" is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet your husband when the flowers fall. "When you meet Li Guinian, you go down the river." Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. "Four quatrains (the third)" has beautiful mountains and rivers and fragrant flowers in the spring breeze. "Two quatrains (I)" Song Xin doesn't hate thousands of feet, and evil bamboo should be cut. "On the way to Chengdu Caotang, I will send you five poems by Gong Zheng (the fourth poem) first." I will dance with butterflies from time to time, and I will sing with charming Yinger. "Looking for Flowers by the River (6)" Fish come out in the drizzle, and Yan is slanting in the breeze. The threshold of two hearts (I) sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" once climbed to the top of the mountain to peek, and at a glance, other mountains looked short under the sky ... Wang Yue.
8. The poem about water is 1. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
(The Book of Songs? Jian Peijun) 2. What are water and mountains and islands? (Cao Cao: Looking at the Sea) 3. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves.
(Luo: Singing Goose) 4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. (Li Bai: Looking at Tianmen Mountain) 5. There is no way to recover from the heavy mountains and rivers, and there is another village.
(Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village") 6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 7. Jiang Shuiping, Yangliuqing, I hear the song on the Langjiang River.
(Liu Yuxi: Zhuzhi Ci) 8. At sunrise, the river is red and the fire is stronger. The river is green like the blue of spring. (Bai Juyi: Recalling Jiangnan) 9. Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.
(Yang Wanli: Xiaochi) 10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating. (Su Shi: Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) Spring Water The Book of Songs in the pre-Qin period was full of spring water and flowed in harmony.
If you are pregnant with health, you won't think about it every day. Win over the other girls and say something.
Stay in □, drink in you, women have cable, and stay away from parents and brothers. Ask aunts, and I'll ask uncles and sisters.
Words of drinking after work. Transport fertilizer to the jurisdiction and return the car.
Is there any harm in being a defender? I miss that beautiful spring, and I will never sigh. Thinking about the evil spirit and Cao Cao, my heart is long.
Go on road trip writes my mind. \ Longshui \ Yinghe River in Tang City, spring comes like dust.
Soft sand is like a meandering stream, and the sloping bank recalls Tianjin. The shadow is dipped in new yellow willow, and the fragrance floats with small white apples.
Scratching your head in the stream, why are you disappointed? "Dashui" Tang Bai Juyi "Xunyang Suburb", Dashui is one-on-one. Halfway through Yan Lu, the city fell even more.
The vast sea is full of colors. It is even empty and green. The wind blows through Bai Bo, and the red waves are boiling every day.
Industry and commerce go to the house, and cattle and horses climb mountains to avoid it. When the tax rate is high, it is quite harmful to agriculture and mulberry.
Unique management spirit of servant boat and drum (wood world). I don't know about the disaster of ten thousand people, but I want to find a sharp knife.
I am helpless and will not succeed for a long time. After the frost in early September, the water dried up to the ground.
"Looking at the residual water in the lake pavilion at night" Tang Qiuhu is sparse, and the night lake is bleak. Deng Ting looked at the lake, which shrank to the bottom.
Frost in the early Qing dynasty clears the sky. The discharge varies with topography and depression.
White dragons lie, green snakes bend. Broken mirrors and broken swords emit different light.
I have been a tourist for a long time, and I have seen all the strange things. When I came to Huting, it was hard to say.
As we all know, between heaven and earth, victory is endless. "Lake Pavilion Watching Water" Tang Baiju is easy to rain for a long time, the south lake rises, and the new sunny north has passed.
The sun is dark red, and the wind is green without waves. There are not many boats and boats on the beach.
Poor heart, what can I do alone? "Clear Water as a Mirror" The saints in Cui Hao in the Tang Dynasty set metaphors and were good at storing feelings. Whiteness depends on virtue, and clarification is intentional.
Upside down without scratching, upside down without scratching, difficult to invade. You have a high opinion, and your career has been entrusted to Lu Chen.
Self-discipline is like a mirror to spring. Honest and prudent in running a family, fragrant in ancient and modern times.
"Spring Water" Tang Du Fu peach blossoms in March, and the river flows back to the old mark. There is no sand tail in the morning, and the blue color moves Chai Men.
Pick up the delicious bait and pour it into the small garden with a pipe. With countless birds, it's noisy to take a shower.
"Water Diversion" Tang Du Fu Xia Yue Qu Tang Yun is the top, and there is no well in the rock. Yunan slave was sad, and the fish moved again.
The west of Baidicheng is full of bamboo, but there is no water diversion pipe. It is difficult for the body to stay in life, so it is difficult to compete for water.
"Going upstairs and looking at the flowing water" In the Tang Dynasty, birds sang in Gu Kuang, flowers blossomed and willows contained smoke, but the scenery was forgotten. From a higher building, where will my hometown return to the boat?
The "water" in the Tang and Song Dynasties irrigated the uncertainty in Fiona Fang, and the East injected the rest in the morning and evening. Gaoqie Bitang is long and bitter, and flying far is more leisurely.
Xiaoxiang moon is immersed in a thousand years of color, and dream smoke contains eternal sorrow. There is no place for Lingtou to sob, and I will break the bowel flow for you.
"Seawater" Tang Hanyu's seawater is not wide, and Deng Lin has no branches. When the wind and rain are thin, fish and birds can't be relied on.
The sea is rough, and Deng Linduo is in shock. No fish, no birds, different sizes.
There is a whale swallowing a boat in the sea, and Deng has a hanging sky. If the scales and feathers are large, it is impossible to wave them thin.
I am not covered with scales or feathers. There is more shade on the tree than in spring.
I will bid farewell to the sea, roll up fish scales and cool the pool water. I will resign from Deng Lin and brush my feathers.
The sea doesn't like wide, and Deng Lin doesn't like branches. Storms are also common, and scale fish are not suitable.
My scales have grown and my feathers have been trimmed. There is nothing to feel about the storm, and I travel like a whale.
"Spring Water" Tang Li Jianxun's ten thousand schools are out of date, and it is quieter when spring comes late. Forcha, far from the temple of Yu Xia, is surrounded by light seagulls.
The green bank gradually flattens the willow belt, and the old stream should be warm and negative. Whose home the wind leans on, and who cares about watching the mandarin duck.
"Four Rivers Converging" Tang cut mountains and rivers because of the four rivers flowing. Wandering back to Phoenix Que, meet out of Huangzhou.
In the long wave of the sky shadow, the cold sound is ancient. There is no day and night in the river, and there is humility in returning to the sea.
Throw a stone at the right thing, and you can take a boat when you meet it. The squid is not finished yet, so hang the hook in the water.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Qunyu went to the balcony of Hanshui River and baaed and roared in the pit. Although Jiujiang walked smoothly, it also came from the Three Gorges.
There are dreams in the south, but there are Minshan mountains in the west. Until the pale ghost culvert is completely stored and deep.
Guanhanshui originated in Tangliang and crossed Xiangyang in the east. Enter the Bohai Sea together, and don't flow into the blue waves.
Ask for thinking, chanting and mourning for the wandering women. The water shore is endless, and the sunset soup is empty.
"Yugou Water" Don went to sea for many years. There is no such ditch water, and it is near the sky.
"Running water" is composed of several schools, namely Upright and Gull. The rain flooded the grass in the sky, and the white clouds floated in the fish hole.
Feel lonely, smell lonely, very urgent. The banks of the Yangliu River in the Sui Dynasty were hateful, but the Huaihe River, which entered the east, would disappear again.
"Water Curtain" Tang Wandian flies under the white clouds, looking at the truth like a curtain. If this water is LinYu, it will be better than the dust hanging on the road.
In Yong Shui, the king of the Tang Dynasty was good at geography and discipline, combining sparseness with Tianjin. Wave follows the moon, and the state pursues peach blossoms.
Sunlight is like a hidden stone, and willow is like a heavy scale. Finally, you should be kind and make friends with others.
"Far Water" is rippling in the sand of Tang Ma Daisha, and the sky is bright and far away. In autumn, the light is not very bright and the shadows of birds are boundless.
Potential leads to long clouds, waves light snow. Tingzhou is hard to say goodbye, and it's a misty cloud through the ages.
"Looking at the Water" Tang Qiji Fan Lidong floats wide, and his spirit is all in the north. Who knows? Forget it.
The old country is in a hurry and the world is busy. It's hard to go upstairs, but the sun is going down.
"Looking at the Water" In the Tang Dynasty, the high-rise building in Sikongshu saw the water from the sun, and the Chu color was harmonious. The wild is like practicing empty space, and the sky is far away to distinguish waves.
No one has been there, but some birds have. The setting sun shines best in the vast conditions.
"Far water" Tang Xiangsi immersed in the sky, at the same time pregnant with the light of night. Duckweed Philip Burkart, cold.