Time: Han Author: Works of Yuefu in two Han Dynasties: Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and He Tiantian with lotus leaves.
fish play between lotus leaves, fish play with lotus leaves in the east, fish play with lotus leaves in the west, fish play with lotus leaves in the south and fish play with lotus leaves in the north. Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Liu Yun's works: Picking white apples in Qutingzhou, south of the Yangtze River, sunset in south of the Yangtze River.
There are returning guests in Dongting, and Xiaoxiang meets old friends. Why don't an old friend return? It's too late for Chunhua to recover.
if you don't learn new things, your words and deeds go a long way. Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Xiao Yan Works: Midnight Four Seasons Songs Content: Summer songs, lotus blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, red light covering the clear water.
the color is the same, but the lotus root is different. Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: The willow branches of Qingmen in the spring of Jiangnan are weak, and the east wind blows golden.
the wine in front of the street is thin and drunk, and it is easy to wake up, and the eyes are full of spring worries. Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi's works: Recalling Jiang Nanyi in the south of the Yangtze River, and then recalling the Wu Palace.
Wu drinks a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa dances and gets drunk with hibiscus, so we will meet again sooner or later. Memories of Jiangnan ── Bai Juyi's Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old and familiar.
at sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. How can we call people not miss the south of the Yangtze river? Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi's Works: I remember Jiang Nanyi in the south of the Yangtze River, and I remember Hangzhou the most.
Looking for laurel seeds in the mountain temple in the middle of the month, and watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion, when will you visit again? Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Du Fu's Works: Common in Qiwang House in on meeting li guinian down the river, heard several times before Cui Jiutang. It's the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's the time of falling flowers and meeting the monarch. Author of Tang and Five Dynasties: Du Mu's works: a message to han chuo the yangzhou magistrate Castle Peak is faintly covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
Twenty-four Bridges, on the moonlit night, where do jade people teach blowjobs? "Send someone to visit Wu" ── Mr. Du Xunhe went to Gusu to meet him, and people tried their best to pillow the river.
There are few idle places in ancient palaces and many small bridges in water lanes. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Du Mu's Works: Jiang Nanchun's quatrains, thousands of miles of yingti, green and red, water village, mountain fruit and wine flag wind.
Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties are covered in misty rain. Shidu Real Estate Fangshan Second-hand House, Liangxiang Second-hand House, Doudian Second-hand House, Liangxiang New Plate, Zhuozhou New Plate Age: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Feng Yansi's Works: Bodhisattva is quite heavy, Zhu Hu's horizontal gold lock, and the screen window and moon shadow have passed with it.
Tears are dying, and it's cold in Mei Sheng. Baochai is a emerald phoenix, and a thousand miles of incense screen dreams.
sex is desolate, and spring grass grows in Jiangnan. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Feng Yansi's Works: Recalling Jiangnan's meeting today, it was last year, the parting season.
the east wind blooms for the second time, but it's time to make an appointment and start again. I'm afraid that the flowers will be broken again, but I'm afraid that next year, the flowers will make people leave.
who knows when the east wind tears when you leave a hundred flowers? Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Feng Yansi's Works: Recalling the cloud years in the south of the Yangtze River, it is the west window and the cool night.
jade people are sleepy and fall into the clouds, and the powder disappears and the wind is naive. People are not as long as the wind and the moon, but they are still thin after years of dreams.
tonight, the curtain is full of flowers and shadows, and the rest of the pillow is sad. Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Li He Works: Green fog in the south of the Yangtze River makes cool waves, and the sky is moist? T is red and craggy.
the water, the wind, the clouds, the old bamboos, and the bamboo rafters are like a canvas. Perch has a thousand heads of wine, and the wine lies on the south mountain green.
Wu? Q, the more you sing, the more you don't finish. On the river, the whole group sticks cold jade. Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Li Yu Works: Jade Case Content: The snow in the mountains and the Vatican Palace are covered with clouds, and the road is gradually white and covered with moss.
broken wintersweet □ early dew. Yintao boundless, Yushan Wan Li, cold cover Jiangnan trees.
Crows crow and shadow, and the sky will be dusk, and the sea and the moon will reflect smoke. Xiuzhu low-hanging solitary crane dance
it's always the poet's fault to make a fool of himself. Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Li Yu Works: Looking at Jiangnan how much hate, last night in my dream.
It's like swimming to the Garden in the old days, and the cars are like flowing water in Ma Rulong. The flowers and the moon are spring breeze.
years: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Li Yu's works: Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, how many tears, broken face. Don't talk to tears when you are worried, and Feng Sheng will blow to tears.
heartbroken is more certain. Years: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Liu Yuxi's works: stepping on the lyrics at sunset, Jiangnan smells bamboo branches, and people in the south are happy and people in the north are sad.
since singing new songs in the snow, until the end of March. Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wang Jian's works: Three trees in the south of the Yangtze River are blooming, and people are coming from the road.
If you are sad at night, you will get old, and it will last for several times in a hundred years. Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wei Yingwu Works: Teasing Hehan, Hehan, Xiao Gua Autumn City is long.
sad people look forward to longing for love, and the south of the Yangtze River is separated from the north. Parting, parting, although the river and the Han are in the same road.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wei Zhuang's works: The ancient parting is clear, the smoke is desolate, the willow is wandering, but the parting wine is half full. More pointed out the jade whip cloud, heartbroken spring scenery in Jiangnan.
Time: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Wei Zhuang's Works: Bodhisattva people all say that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only join the river and grow old in the south. Spring water is as blue as the sky, painting a boat and listening to the rain.
people on the edge are like the moon, and the wrist is frozen with snow. Don't return home before you are old, and you want to break your heart when you return home.
Time: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Wei Zhuang's Works: Bodhisattva Man now remembers Jiangnan Music, when he was young and had a shirt. I rode in Damascus, leaning against the bridge, the women on the floor were overwhelmed by my heroic bearing.
cuiping gold bends and gets drunk in the flowers. Now if I can again be like that in the same year, I am to the white head also will not want to come back.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wen Tingyun's works: Dream of Jiangnan, wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. Thousands of ships passed, and none of the people expected to appear.
heartbroken Bai pingzhou. Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wen Tingyun Works: Dream of Jiangnan must hate, hate the end of the world.
the mountains and moons don't know what's on their minds, and the water and wind are empty. The blue clouds are swaying and slanting.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Wen Tingyun's works: Bodhisattva Manbao wrote a letter to the sparrow gold, and the agarwood closed Wu Shanbi. Willow is like silk, when the post bridge is in spring rain.
the picture building is broken, and the grass is Jiang Nanan. Luan mirror and flower branches, who knows this.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Zhang Jiuling Works: Experience with tender orchid-leaves in spring and and cinnamon-blossoms bright in autumn. The life of the world is full of vitality, naturally conforming to the beautiful season.
yet why will you think that a forest-hermit, allured by sweet winds and contented with beauty. Would no more ask to-be transplanted，than Would any other natural flower?? Here, south of the Yangzi, grows a red orangetree., all winter long its leaves are green.
not because of a warmer soil, but because its' nature is used to the cold. Though it might serve your honourable guests, you leave it here, far below mountain and river..
circumstance governs destiny, cause and effect are an infinite cycle. You plant your peach-trees and your plums, you forget the shade from this other tree? Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: He Zhu's works: More leaks on the East Gate, willow outside the door, farewell to every troublesome hand.
a leaf falls, and several times in autumn, Jiangnan leans against the building alone. The song is dry, and it stays for a long time, and the dusk is even more embarrassing.
endless hatred, carefree sorrow, invading the end of the sky. Time: Northern Song Dynasty. 2. Poems describing Jiangnan
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old and familiar.
at sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. How can we call people not miss the south of the Yangtze river?
Second,
Jiang Nanyi, which I remember most is Hangzhou; Looking for laurels in the mountain temple in the middle of the month, watching the tide on the pillow of the county pavilion. When will you visit again?
the third
Jiang Nanyi, followed by recalling the Wu Palace; Wu JIU has a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa dances and gets drunk with hibiscus. Meet again sooner or later! -Bai Juyi's "Three Memories of Jiangnan"
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only join the river and grow old in the south. Spring water is clear green than the sky is green, visitors can listen to the rain on the boat on the boat to sleep.
people on the edge are like the moon, and the wrist is frozen with frost and snow. When the time is not declining, do not return home, back home must be sad to the pole. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man"
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and lotus leaves are He Tiantian. -"Jiangnan" Han Anonymous
Looking at Jiangnan Song Su Dongpo
Spring is not old, and the wind is fine and willows are oblique. Try to look at it from the detached stage, and it is half-filled with spring water and a city full of flowers, and it is dark with misty rain.
"Looking at the Tide of the Sea" Liu Yong
wins in the southeast, and the three Wu cities and Qiantang are prosperous since ancient times.
The natural barrier is endless.
The city is full of pearls and pearls, and the households are full of Luo Qi, competing for luxury.
The heavy lakes overlap with each other, and there are laurel seeds in Sanqiu and lotus flowers in ten miles.
The Qiang tube is clear, and the ling song is all over the night, and the lotus baby is caught in the hee hee.
Thousands of riders hold high teeth and listen to the flute and drum when they are drunk.
flowers are gradually catching the eye of fans, and shallow grass can lose horseshoes.
I love the lack of eastbound lake and the green white sand embankment in Yangyangli.
Drinking the rain after the first sunny day on the lake [Song] Su Shi
The water is beautiful, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
I want to compare the West Lake with Xizi, which is lighter. When spring comes, the sun rises from the surface of the river, and the flowers on the river are brighter than red, the green river green more than blue grass.
can you not remember Jiangnan? Memories of Huangfu Song, Tang Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River, and dark red bananas on the screen. Idle dreams of plum blossom in the south of the Yangtze River, night boats playing flutes and the rain rustling, and people talking about the bridge by the post.
remember the spring of Tang Liu Yuxi in Jiangnan! Thank you, L.A. Weak willows are suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels, and sitting alone also contains a sigh.
looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Su Dongpo is not old in spring, and the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to look at it on the detached platform. Half a city is full of spring water and a thousand flowers are dark.
Looking at the longevity and autumn waters in the south of the Yangtze River with double tones, Song Liu Chenweng, Qi Mei, and Zi Xia. Ran Ran, a nine-dynasty island in the sky, smiled before you.
people sing their own words. Chrysanthemum under the fence, a branch drunk.
Flowers and water are begging for thirty greetings, and autumn wind is writing me a poem. Save the evening fragrance.
Seven days later, Dong Hui was before reclamation. In February, the river stopped at 13 thousand in the remaining years.
it's going to be a drunken feast. Singing snow, except snow.
seeing that the longevity department has repeatedly fallen down, I can't see how straight the orange millet is. Sing the magpie fairy.
Jiangnan is good/recalls Jiangnan Song Zhao Shixia's heaven * * * water, and the water is far away from the sky. The sky is clear, the moon is cold, and the water, light and moonlight are both.
the moon reflects the water in the sky. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete.
when the scenery is good, the heart is fast, and the heart is far away. Don't talk to the laity.
looking at the south of the Yangtze river, Zhu Dunru was burning in the daytime, and invaded his bed at the first night. Lying on the bank of a clump of lotus leaves, hibiscus fragrance is fine and water is cool.
on the pillow is the fairy land. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Song Zhou Bangyan wandered around the embankment alone.
the grass is full of smoke and water, and the clouds are full of rain and dark in the west. Nine strangers are not stained with mud.
under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Evening is not a success. Outside the wall, I saw flowers looking for their way around, and the willow shade crossed the warbler's crow.
everywhere is sad. Recalling Tang Wen Tingyun in the south of the Yangtze River, I must hate him, and I hate him very much.
the mountains and the moon don't know what's on their minds, and the water and the wind fall in front of them, swaying blue clouds and slanting. Washed and finished, alone boarded the River-watching Pavilion, leaned against the column to gaze at the river.
You can't go all the way through Qian Fan. The oblique light is full of water, and you are heartbroken in Baipingzhou! Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Dai Fugu said something unfinished, for the continuation of the four songs Hushan is good, and Bo Gu is connected with today. There are ten thousand volumes hidden in the three rooms of Jiewu, and every word is a thousand dollars.
there are bosom friends all over the world. Outside the door, the lake is close at hand.
Wanliu Dike enjoys walking, while Baihuazhou sings when drunk. Live up to your life.
Liu Song and Zhang Xian in the south of the Yangtze River are far away from the embankment, and the waves are swift and the dust is light. Today, the ancient Liuqiao Bridge has seen many farewells, and it is also sad to see people parting, not to mention caring for themselves. After slanting, the new moon goes up to the west side.
I hope my body can be as graceful as the moon, and I can travel thousands of miles with you. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Tang Li Yu is dreaming far away, and the south is flourishing.
On the boat, the river is covered with strings, and the city is full of flying catkins and light dust. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is in clear autumn.
a thousand miles away, cool colour is far away, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flowers. The flute is in the Moon Building.
Looking at the south of the Yangtze River/recalling the Song Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River, Wang Qi and Jiang Nanan, the clouds and trees are half sunny and cloudy. The sail is gone, the sky is old, and the tide is rising and the sunset is still sinking.
north and south are separated. Make or break things, and it will last forever.
The lonely smoke and fishing market at the foot of the mountain is small, and the restaurant near the willow is deep. The traveler should not board the plane.
the grass in the south of the Yangtze river is as complex as a picture. The fallen petal warbler's tongue is in disorder, and the green fan Nanpu's soul disappears.
fight the blue robe every day. The wind is about to turn, and the softness is invincible.
It's far and green, and it's raining at night, and there are faint tides on the cold sand. Who dreams of Lan Heng?
the water in the south of the Yangtze River turns into flat sand. Rain Ji, high smoke, vegetarian training, fine wind, fine waves and cold flowers.
all the way to deliver xingcha. Fame and fortune, drifting home.
the fishermen sing far in front of mount cisse, and the geese fly obliquely on the waves in Dongting. Travel all over the world.
Jiang Nanyan, blowing up the embroidered curtain. In February, the pond news agency passed, and the old nest of the Six Dynasties Palace was empty.
you are arrogant in the west and east. Xie Wang House, once in the Yee Hall.
the smoke flies far away from the flowers, and the dream at the window is in a hurry. It accounts for apricot garden red.
in the south of the Yangtze river, the west building is full of clear nights. When the clouds fall, the ice spits out, and the jade sinks in the depths of the waves.
when will the round break? Starry Han Jiong, the wind exposed into the new autumn.
Dangui doesn't know how to shake off his hatred, so Su E should believe in leaving his sorrow. The sky is long.
Jiangnan wine has a strong flavor. Drunk in the deep lane of the spring breeze, Xiao Xun Xiang Xiao Qiao Dong.
the bamboo leaves are covered with gold. When sandalwood is drunk, human flour turns red.
On the green apricot, yellow plum and Zhu Ge, the shad is in the jade plate with bitter bamboo shoots. As drunk as a fiddler.
snow in the south of the Yangtze river, cutting clouds lightly. The Qiongshu tree is suddenly startled by the early spring, and the plum blossom is slightly cold and fragrant.
the cold shadow is happy. The toad is jade-like, and it's worth watching in the clear night.
The poem of Xie Nv Lian is full of green curtains, and Zi You is full of enthusiasm. I cherish dancing in vain.
Jiang Nanyu, the wind is blowing all over Changchuan. Biwa smoke faints on Liu 'an, and red incense moistens the plum days.
it's raining. Morning and evening grow in front of Chu Feng.
On a cold night, when you are worried about gold with a pillow, Jiang Shen closes the Mulan boat at dusk. Smoke and waves are far connected.
bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River is pure and moist. Deep path wants to stay in the double phoenix lodge, and the backyard is biased towards Momo.
the wind and the moon are wandering. Cold jade is thin, and frost and graupel are urging each other.
The powder and tears are empty, and the sheep cart once came by Cui Zhi. Don't cut the dragon flute lightly
the fisherman's son Tang Zhang Zhihe, the egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat, wearing a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain, leisurely and leisurely fishing, he was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery, even the rain did not go home.
Qu Dajun in the south of the dream sadly leaves, and the leaves will never return. Even if the returning flowers are full of trees, the new branches are not the old branches.
and the water flow is late. Song Yang Wanli, who stayed in the new city, spent most of his spring time in the willow branches, picking long strips and inserting them into restaurants.
judging from the writer's cold food, the village songs and dances are more romantic. Topic Jue Hai Temple Song Huang Tingjian furnace smoke gloomy water sink rhinoceros, wood around the Zen bed bamboo around the stream.
in my spare time, Qiu Chan thought of high willows, and the setting sun was in the west of bamboo. Song wuqian, the fairy of the Magpie Bridge, moored his boat yesterday, and the dangerous pavilion roared alone, and the clouds were thousands of miles away.
the torrential rain in front of the mountain came across the stream, which washed it away and made the world feel hot. Twilight crows, falling into the sky, are all autumn.
It's no way to celebrate the new cool, but the west wind rises again. Sweet cake bait, fresh melons and fruits, begging for thousands of households.
at the end of the day, people are empty and difficult, and there is not much to come and go. Foolish and delusional, watching Yinhan at night, waiting for the clouds to fly.
who knows that the cow and the girl are old enough to enjoy themselves? Manjianghong-He Xing Yue Bo Lou and his friends rhyme that the day is thin and cold, and the country is full of frost leaves.
when crossing Wan Li, the west wind filled the geese, and there were a few groans. Huai Tian can be heard, but who can say what you hate?
lean on the dry, tears fall off the mountain, and the weeds are separated. With a dagger, the waist is long.
I was ambitious in the past, but now I am prosperous. There are rivers and lakes, and the water clouds are deep and wide.
If you want to chop the rat, give birth and bury it in nine places, the poor black rabbit will go both ways. Envy the canal, brush the cliff with a healthy pen, and don't write articles.
Watching the lights day and night on February New Year's Eve occasionally makes it clear that Chen Qingzhi street is flooded with ladies and girls, and the lights are chaotic.