Poems describing the Yellow River: You didn't see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of the heavens and entered the ocean, never to return. Li Bai's "Into the Wine" "The Yellow River has fallen into the East China Sea, and Wan Li has been written in his arms." Li Bai's Fourteen Poems for Pei is a lonely mountain with the Yellow River and white clouds far away. Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci is lonely and straight in the desert, and the long river sets the yen. In Wang Wei's "Going to the Frontier", the mountains cover the day, the herons in Wang Zhihuan lodge, and the ocean drains the golden river. I would like to cross the Yellow River, and the ice-choked ferry will climb the Taihang Mountain. Li Bai's "Difficult Travel" has nine songs about the Yellow River and the Wan Li sand, and the waves are from the end of the world. Liu Yuxi's Tang Dynasty "Waves on the Sand" and "Into the Wine" will not look at how the Yellow River water moved to the sky and ran into the sea, never to return. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! . Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Prince Chen gave a banquet in the Hall of Completion, and more than a thousand people fought for wine. Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Wu, Qiu and Hu will exchange wine for wine, and share the eternal sorrow with you. Liangzhou Ci (Tang-Wang Zhihuan) White clouds are far above the Yellow River, and Gucheng Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! 1, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci) 2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa") 3. Do you know how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? (Li Bai's "Into the Wine") 4. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei's "Chuangguan Fortress") 5. The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are all on the Tongguan road. (Zhang "Tongguan Nostalgia") 6. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai's "It's Difficult to Go to the Sky") Responder: Shaanxi Lengwa is clever-the great magician level 8 3- 10 18:26 You can't see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and entered the ocean, and never returned to Li Bai's "The Yellow River will go to the East China Sea, and Wan Li will be written in your arms." Li Bai's Fourteen Poems for Pei is a lonely mountain with the Yellow River and white clouds far away. Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci is lonely and straight in the desert, and the long river sets the yen. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice is choking the ferry. When Wang Wei's envoy arrives at the fortress, he will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. Li Bai's "Difficult to Walk" has nine songs about the Yellow River and Wan Li sand, and the waves are swept away from the horizon. Liu Yuxi's waves in the Tang Dynasty did not see how the water of the Yellow River entered the ocean from heaven and never came back. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! . Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Prince Chen gave a banquet in the Hall of Completion, and more than a thousand people fought for wine. Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Wu, Qiu and Hu will exchange wine for wine, and share the eternal sorrow with you. Liangzhou Ci (Tang-Wang Zhihuan) White clouds are far above the Yellow River, and Gucheng Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! 1, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci) 2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa") 3. Do you know how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? (Li Bai's "Into the Wine") 4. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei's "Chuangguan Fortress") 5. The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are all on the Tongguan road. (Zhang "Tongguan Nostalgia") 6. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. Respondents: yyh 190- Shi Erji 3- 10 18:30: Yan Huai, Ruan Ji in Wei and Jin Dynasties, Yan, Wan Li and Hong Chuan. A bow hangs a hibiscus, and a sword leans on the sky. Mount Tai becomes a grindstone, and the Yellow River becomes a belt. Depending on Zhou Zi, what are the reasons for its glory and decline? Donate your body and abandon the central plains, and kites harm people. If you are a hero, your reputation will be great from now on. Two poems on the Yellow River written by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, Haixi Army on the North Shore of the Yellow River, are well-known 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. On the way to the Yellow River, the State of Qi wrote thirteen poems about Gao Shi and Chang Zaichuan River in the Tang Dynasty, 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. In Ye Ping and Tang Xiaodu dynasties, the Yellow River crossed Ye Luo and crossed the ancient river in poor autumn. Last night, the lotus peak was next month, and the curtain was accompanied by sorrow. Don't dump Ejiao in Luoyin Yellow River in the Tang Dynasty, because God's will is hard to know. Out of the Kunlun Mountains, I realized that Han Yin should be curved. 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 in the evening, Wang found his way home thousands of miles away, and a reed was chaotic. 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? Who opened the Kunlun source and flowed out of the Chaos River in Meng Jiao in the Yellow Tang Dynasty? 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. Enjoy the night flooding of the Yellow River with Yongle princes; Tang Yan's smoke prevention is deeply filled with wine, but he feels sleepy 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. When Gong Luozhou entered the Yellow River, he sent his good friend Tang Wei Wu Ying to Cangshan Road, Jiashui in the east, and the southeast mountain was connected with the river. Sparse trees are faintly visible on the horizon, and the sunset is swaying in the rushing river. 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. Where can the Yellow River Tang Xue send Kunlun, or even dry 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 "Crossing the Guandong" Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and ran to the sea, never to return? -Li Bai's "Into the Wine" mountains cover the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan's poem "In the Lodge of the Heron" is about the Yellow River, and the Yellow River has nine waves and sands, and the waves and winds blow from the horizon. Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together. Yellow River Poems Climb Watergate Building. When I saw my late friend Zhang zhen, I expected Yellow River poems. Because I was attracted by my friend's southeast beauty Cui Shu, I heard about it. People die with Sichuan, 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 traces will be silent. 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.
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