Poems about rivers 1. Poems describing rivers
1, the original text: Tianmen breaks the Chu River and opens the Higashi Shimizu River. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
From: Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Xiongfeng like a giant axe, and the Qingjiang River flows eastward here. The beautiful scenery of the green hills on both sides of the strait is inseparable, and a solitary boat comes from the horizon.
2. Original text: Hanjiang River belongs to Wan Li and is sent to Kowloon Plate. The river overflows, and it overflows in China. After the destruction of the six emperors, Sanwu was not in the past and was not fully appreciated. I worship the king of world unity, hang up my clothes and do nothing. Today's appointment, there is no need for a fishing rod in the sea.
From: Li Bai's "Looking at the Hanshui River in Jinling" in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The Yangtze River twists and turns like Wan Li, and is divided into nine tributaries like nine dragons. The China River is flooded, choppy and surging. After the silence of the emperors of the Six Dynasties, Sanwu has lost its former prosperity, which is not commendable. I worship Ming Chengzu to unify the world, and I hang up my clothes and hand them over to do nothing. Today's Ren Gongzi no longer goes fishing in the sea.
3, the original: the cloud in the pillow is near the peak, and the bottom of the bed is full. It's up to you to watch Yinshan surf the sky and open the window to let it into the river.
From: Song Ceng Gongliang's Love in the Monastery of Kanluo Temple.
Interpretation: the clouds on the pillow make me sleep like a thousand peaks; Bursts of pines floated from the valley and seemed to rumble under my bed. I can't help but want to see the mountain-like waves. As soon as I opened the window, the rolling Yangtze River seemed to jump into my window bar.
4, the original text: whether there is a matter of dumping the Milky Way, it is only a moment to turn upside down. There are many risks in the world, and it is said that the Yellow River is a terrible road.
From: Song Wan's "Crossing the Yellow River in Ming Dynasty"
Interpretation: It is often said that the Milky Way is falling. It's hard to say whether this is true or not. Now the Yellow River we see suddenly becomes turbid. The storm in the world, I don't know how much more sinister than this, but people say that the dangerous road is only in the middle of the Yellow River.
5, the original: bright moon and yellow river night, cold sand is like a battlefield. Using the sound of water, Ye Ping deserted. Wu is difficult to reach, Yantai Road is very long. Men are few guests and don't distinguish between other places.
Said by: Li Ming spent the night on the Yellow River.
Interpretation: The Yellow River lies on the moon, and the yellow sand grows in the moonlight like a battlefield. The rumble of the rushing river is endless, and the wilderness extends to endless distances. It is difficult to send letters to distant meetings, and it is still a long way to Yantai. I have been wandering for so many years that I no longer feel like a stranger.
2. Poems about rivers
Poems describing rivers
1, Wan Li sand of the Yellow River with nine twists and turns, waves and winds blow from the horizon. -Liu Yuxi Tang's "Langtaosha"
2. Looking at the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
3. The Yangtze River is the head of the Yangtze River, raising flowers to kill the Dutou people.
4. If you want to know the future and think about the present, the Hanshui River flows eastward.
5, the mountain is flat and primitive, and the river enters the river. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
6. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
7. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai, "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling"
8. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
9. If fame and fortune persist, Hanshui River should also flow to the northwest.
10, the stars leaned down from the open space, and the moon came running towards the river. -Du Fu's "Expressing My Mind at Night"
3. Ancient poems about rivers
Clear water in rough waves can hold my tassel, and turbid water in rough waves can hold my feet.
Everlasting Regret Bai Juyi
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He gazed at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and the rain at night smelled the heartbroken bell.
Stay in the towers and terraces of the Three Gorges for a few days and months, and Wuxi passes through Yunshan.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon light up the gold and silver terrace.
Southeast corner of sunrise, shine on me, Qin Lou. ("Singing by Han Yuefu Shang Mo")
The mountains cover the day, and the Yellow River flows people. (Wang Zhihuan is at Heron Villa))
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. (Du Fu's quatrains)
The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. (Liu Changwu's "Snow House Furong Mountain Master")
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. (Wang Wei, "Let It Go to the Fortress")
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. (Chang Jian "Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple")
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. (Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri)
The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely red. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai
The Moon in Poetry
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking)
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. (Meng Haoran's "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")
Moonlight in the pine forest. Crystal gems in the stream. (Wang Wei's "Autumn in the Mountain")
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. (Li Bai's "Drinking the Moon Alone")
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. (Li Bai's "Gulangyuexing")
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei's Bamboo House)
When the moon is out and the birds are startled, the sound enters the spring stream; (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. (Su Shi, "When is the Bright Moon")
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug")
4. Poems about rivers or mountains
Clear water in rough waves can hold my tassel, and turbid water in rough waves can hold my feet.
Everlasting Regret Bai Juyi
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He gazed at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and the rain at night smelled the heartbroken bell.
Stay in the towers and terraces of the Three Gorges for a few days and months, and Wuxi passes through Yunshan.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon light up the gold and silver terrace.
Southeast corner of sunrise, shine on me, Qin Lou. ("Singing by Han Yuefu Shang Mo")
The mountains cover the day, and the Yellow River flows people. (Wang Zhihuan is at Heron Villa))
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. (Du Fu's quatrains)
The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. (Liu Changwu's "Snow House Furong Mountain Master")
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. (Wang Wei, "Let It Go to the Fortress")
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. (Chang Jian "Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple")
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. (Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri)
The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely red. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai
The Moon in Poetry
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking)
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. (Meng Haoran's "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")
Moonlight in the pine forest. Crystal gems in the stream. (Wang Wei's "Autumn in the Mountain")
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. (Li Bai's "Drinking the Moon Alone")
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. (Li Bai's "Gulangyuexing")
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei's Bamboo House)
When the moon is out and the birds are startled, the sound enters the spring stream; (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. (Su Shi, "When is the Bright Moon")
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug")
Tian Ge
God,
Your world is the most beautiful.
Because of you,
Read through the ages.
A few months,
Pass by my window tonight.
Silence,
By increasing loneliness.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining. -"Pipa Story" Bai Juyi [Tang]
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. -"Autumn Night in a Mountain Residence" by Wang Wei [Tang]
If you are the North Star, there will be no shift for thousands of years.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega. Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
A trip to the sun and the moon, if you go out
In nine days, the sun and the moon moved to dusk, and the mountains and rivers in Wan Li changed from ancient times to modern times. Wind, water, light and water devour the distant mountains, while rain adds haze and gas to the forest. Qin Huang made a plan to drive away the mountains, and the vast sea became deeper. Hangzhou Jiangting left a topic to watch.
Everywhere I go, it sells like a dynasty. Fishermen idle drums, sand birds play to meet the tide In the dense forest of Jinting, the city is far from dock temple.
Qu Ping's Ci hangs the sun and the moon, and Chu Wang's pavilion is empty. As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon light up the gold and silver terrace.
Poetry has life, and the sun and the moon have new jobs.
Yin valley produces deficiency (a kind of spirit),
The moonlight is scattered and the shadows are clear.
East county court day,
At the beginning of the south building.
Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband.
Jiangshan is not thousands of miles away in jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade Qian Qian in the world. "
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying. -Mulan poem
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. -Cen Can's Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Homecoming, Song of Snow.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. -Li Bai's "Early Making Baidicheng"
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "The Embankment"
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Villa.
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's "Liangzhou Ci"
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's drinking.
5. Poems describing rivers
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
-Li Bai's "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling" has nine songs about the Yellow River and Wan Li sand, and waves and strong winds swept across the horizon. -Liu Yuxi Tang's "Langtaosha" is a lonely sail and blue sky, only looking at the Yangtze River.
Yang, the leader of the Yangtze River, is worried about killing the Dutou people. If you want to know the future and think about the present, it is an inch of heart that the Han River flows eastward.
Where the mountains end and the plains begin, the river flows into the big river. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" Tianmen cuts off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows.
-Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" I want to cross the Yellow River, and the ice-choked ferry has to climb the snow-capped mountains. If fame and fortune have always existed, Hanshui River should also flow to the northwest.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. -Du Fu's "Expressing My Mind in the Night", how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return.
-Li Bai's "Into the Wine" I want to cross the Yellow River, and the ice-choked ferry will climb the snow-capped mountains. -Li Bai's "The mountain cannot hide the day, and the shipwreck drains the golden river".
-Wang Zhihuan's "Looking at the Heron Tower" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds and is an isolated city, Wan Ren. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" does not belong to the river, and it is a romantic figure through the ages.
-Su Shi's "Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia" The Yellow River has fallen into the East China Sea, and Wan Li has written it in his heart. -Li Bai's "Give Pei Fourteen" The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen.
-Wang Wei's "To the Frontier" leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, and I think the long river always rolls forward. -Du Fu's "Climbing the Mountain" He Manzi (Feng Xue) is a horse worker who is pregnant with old age and holds a cup to spread chrysanthemum yellow.
I hate Sichuan light because my old friend is gone today. Yang Qian (Li Jieren) who sent a letter to Heyang recalled looking for Liang Shi in Taiwan yesterday and watching Fusang under a sincere pillow.
The sun wants Shanghai to be like blood, and it's a little green. Mr. An Qi is invisible, but Penglai has long eyes.
I got a feng shui when I returned to the ship, and the smoke sail returned to Xiaoxiang for a few nights. Xiaoxiang water is clear and winding, and staying at night is often insufficient.
Since the nameless body is idle, the five lakes and clouds are biased. Those who come in are afraid of losing face, while those who go out are not afraid of anything.
Fish and birds die differently, but each has its own heart. You can knit if you work hard, but you are hungry and cold when you are young.
The youngest son is only seven years old. My friend joined the army on the river with Wu Gou pinned to his waist.
Occasionally, during the Taoist period in Songshan, I visited the water in the western horizon. Seeing that your face is still haggard, I know you haven't shown your heart.
The sunset leaves Jin Meng and sings sadly. Qin Cheng, a teenager in Luoyi, said nothing about this.
The emperor of the Han family did not travel eastward, and the ancient wooden palace closed its doors. Robin's old man is 80 years old. He cried at the sunset in the west.
Since he said that he grew up in Kaiyuan, Huang Wu has become kind and cordial. At that time, there were no soldiers in the world, although the tax was light.
The red car covered the green road, and Luo Zhong greeted with a smile. Once you join the army, you will find that there are many thorns and the tigers and wolves in the valley are unguarded.
The nine palaces shut the jackal, and all nations eat each other. Today, there are many scars and wars.
The blood in the central plains is exhausted, and the greed in the suburbs will still lean on the mausoleum. Qin Zhong is fond of competing with others. He is eloquent and wise.
The four heroes of Nanshan dare not speak, and it is meaningless to catch people in Weishui. Didn't you see that in the past, Liu Huai was 800 Li, and the road was sunny and cloudy in May.
Now there are only a few pieces of debris left, and the roots are half dead. Visiting Hebei (Zhang said) last June in the west of Hexi, and this June in the north of Hebei.
What is the road to the battlefield? How long can life be in the world? The battle of maturity is like silk.
It's not too late to report to the Lord and make a eulogy at Anbian. Heqing Heting (Wei Zhuang) comes from many backgrounds, but it seems that he has a knife in his heart.
Personnel are allowed to become mountains and valleys, and the river flows eastward. Hejian Wang Xian Tomb (Zhang Ji) The Han clan is the only one who is called a saint, and all the things left behind are seen in his leisure time.
Occasionally cross the river to find traces, but pity the cold smoke wasteland. I have several books on the policy of three uses alone.
Elegant music is not popular, everyone has left, and male songs are still popular. Every flower falls on the river (Wan Chu). Flowers fall on the river, but they keep flowing.
You should meet the yarn-washer and write down the road. Send the master book of Henan Wei back to Beijing (Li Xianyong). Yan Feng likes sunshine, and her tears have dried up, so she goes to different places to live.
It's easier to say goodbye when the world is in chaos, but it's harder to clear the way when the weather is clear. The rainy night in Zhou Wei is dark in Xiangchuan, and his sleeves are clear and blue.
Seeing all the relatives and friends of Manchuria here, I am willing to teach them to get out of Chang 'an. Talking about ghosts by Yang Di, the emperor of Bianhe (Ye Luo), is also sad, and people can't help it.
So far, I have been sobbing about Dongshui, as if telling the past. Ye Ping, the great river of the Yellow River Xiaodu (Ye Luo), is crisp in autumn.
Last night, the lotus peak was next month, and the curtain was accompanied by sorrow. Twelve Rhymes of Bianhe River (Xu Tang) opened Bianshui for one year, and Yuan should have another reason.
Or pass through Chusai at the same time, preferring to be Yangzhou alone. Straight off the flat color, across the accumulated stone flow.
Think a thousand miles, don't worry. First, it is very rewarding, but it is difficult to have a banquet.
Under the dragon, there is no brocade sail. The waves pour down the willows, and the wind flows far to the shore.
Running is more tiring than pregnancy. It's very clear. There are many tourists on the road, but few fishing boats.
The sky opens at night, and geese gather in the west. One school pays attention to the sea, and it will be white for several lives.
I always swim here, and float east after finishing my work. Hehuang (Du Mu) borrowed "xianggong" in Yuan Dynasty, and Tang Xianzong also attached importance to it.
I went to the east market when I saw the clothes, but suddenly I left my bow and arrow to inspect the west market. Although the shepherd drives the horse, he is obedient and white-haired and obedient.
Among the idle people in the world, only Liangzhou song and dance are popular. Send to Hexi to engage in (Zhang Qiao), end to Zuo Rong, and live in Hexi for several years.
The dragon head follows the sky, and the stars sleep in the tomb. Close to the water tower, the moon comes first, and households are connected.
Shengchao thinks that the best policy is to lay an edge. Wu Gong didn't cross the river (Li Xianyong). He was crazy. He scratched his short hair and picked up the pulp in the kettle.
Turbulence went straight to God, but his wife didn't listen to Shen Xiang. If we grow old together, we will die together, and our legacy will be dim.
Loose light, steady long, even if it's urgent. Seeing that drowning can't save the wolf, I can't bear to listen to Li Yu's grief.
"The Legend of the River" (Zhang Bi) is full of clouds and water, and sails disconsolately, moving forward all the way. Sunset grass, thousands of miles away in Wan Li, the sound of geese is infinite.
The dream soul quietly breaks the smoke waves. The heart is drunk, where will it be? Jin Pingxiang was cold and couldn't sleep. She was in tears.
The red apricots with intersecting branches are dense and foggy. A court full of rich colors, leaning against the east wind, fragrant and dying, through the curtain.
The setting sun is like the language of spring, butterflies compete for beauty, making the warbler sing. The soul sells a thousand bottles in front of Pian Yu, and the fairy is drunk in Yaochi.
Luoyang River Pavilion paid the stay-behind county magistrate to chase (Yi Li) away from the pavilion, and the wine was reduced. At the end of the year, the smog was heavy, while Leng Yun in Sichuan was small.
A thousand miles in uniform, ten years old. Also like Tingzhou geese, they meet and fly back.
Gao Shizhen? The river Lord (Wu Yun) is on the river, and the nameless deed is empty. Lingguan Chang Xuanzhi, Wancheng tends to follow suit.
Don't get tired of being humiliated and floating in the clouds. Loneliness and friends, who can measure infinity.
Every friend (Ye Luo) on the river knows what you mean and asks his occupation immediately. Nowhere to go, hometown is home.
At night, I pity Gui 'ao, and I am afraid of Ling Hua. When it comes to the Yellow River, the west wind is oblique.
Pujin River Pavilion (Tang Dynasty) is clear in the rain, clear in Qiu Li, and the pavilion is tall and the trees are flourishing in the morning. Yanheng
6. Ancient poems describing rivers
Back to Xijiang Li Shen
The river wind may be half sunny and half cloudy. When you are worried about flowers, sing it every day. Loneliness and lateness,
Sailing, fighting, racing, ups and downs. I'm tired and stuck for thousands of years. There's nothing to worry about.
Looking at the waves from a distance, Chushan is safer than Yuncen.
Wangdongting
Yuxi Liu Tang
The lake and the moon know each other, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
"Back to Xijiang" Li Shen
The river wind may be half sunny and half cloudy. When you are worried about flowers, sing it every day. Loneliness and lateness,
Sailing, fighting, racing, ups and downs. I'm tired and stuck for thousands of years. There's nothing to worry about.
Looking at the waves from a distance, Chushan is safer than Yuncen.
Rivers don't wash the ancient hatred of the present, and heaven and earth can know loyalty and righteousness.
"Rivers don't wash the past and the present, hate heaven and earth, and know loyalty", which means that people with unfulfilled ambitions can't get rid of their inner resentment, and only heaven and earth know their loyalty, which is a sigh and praise for heroes with unfinished business.
It's Lu You's famous saying.
Wang gives Shi Xiangyu a tour.
Distribute bare Puwei forest, and Ma Jun sends wine to comfort loneliness.
Rivers do not wash old and modern grievances, and heaven and earth can know loyalty and righteousness.
No couple sometimes invite the moon to fall, and they are crazy enough to cross.
Jade boat full of autumn dew, but hate goose.
Back to Xijiang Li Shen
The river wind may be half sunny and half cloudy. When you are worried about flowers, sing it every day. Loneliness and lateness,
Sailing, fighting, racing, ups and downs. I'm tired and stuck for thousands of years. There's nothing to worry about.
Looking at the waves from a distance, Chushan is safer than Yuncen.
Wangdongting
Yuxi Liu Tang
The lake and the moon know each other, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
Meng Haoran at night on Jiande River
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Mu Jiang Bai yin ju yi
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.
Wang Tianmen Mountain Li Bai
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Bo Qinhuai Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.
7. Ancient poems describing rivers
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no.
Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
Ask the canal to be so clear, because there is flowing water at the source.