There is a poem about Jiangbei 1. Poems describing Jiangbei should have feelings of 150 words.

1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing")

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh)

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu's "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang's "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's Xi Qing)

9. Qingjiang Baocun, Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu's "Village")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan's Dark Days in March)

2. Poems describing Jiangbei should have feelings. 150 describes the beautiful poems in Jiangbei.

1. I don't know how hot it is, but I cherish the long summer. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. I live in a city, and when I leave in spring, summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin's Yi Xian) 3. Early summer is still clear, and the grass has not rested. (Xie Lingyun, "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea") 4. I like long summer days. (Li Ang's summer couplets) 7. Residual clouds collect summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can's "Xiuxieting to send China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. On sunny days, summer will be deep. (Fan Chengda's Happy Sunny Day) 9. Qingjiang River is full of village streams, and Xiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu's "

3. Ancient poems describing the scenery in Jiangbei

1, Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty on the north bank of Jiujiang, which is stormy.

In Huangmei County, Huang Meiyu, there are Chinese Pulsatilla in the white-headed waves.

Jiujiang has no shore, and there are many bad winds at the end of May.

The hidden path in the world should be infinite. Don't throw anything into it.

2. When Dengcheng Road was nostalgic, Linde drove to Song Lizhi in Jiangbei County.

Yesterday, I set out from Chengjun, but Yu Han didn't come back in the spring.

Dark clouds cover the cold days, and the north wind rolls yellow haze.

The withered hazel tree is covered with residual snow, and the hedge is sparse and wild.

In midsummer, the party is full of heat and then combines with each other.

Small seedlings dance with white water, and the red sun flies red.

Cattle and horses are panting, and sorrow comes from it.

In the cold and changing summer, I feel that I am destined to travel.

Go to the Jianghu and carry it to the rooftop.

Old women lick carp, but Ding Nan keeps a respectful distance from them.

Cream orange recommends purple crab and water lotus floating Qiong.

After reading all the counties, Qiu Guang alone.

Look at each other at the right time and hold wine on the high platform.

3, Jiangbei Meikai special night and Lin Shi's unique charm Sun Song was born in time.

Far away, cold and full of snow and frost, the deep forest is still very fragrant.

When Yutang Caotang was on holiday, a romantic flow flooded the public.

4, summer night sigh Tang Du Fu

Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning my intestines.

Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.

Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests.

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies.

Things have no details and are adaptive.

Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years.

Why are you washing and looking at each other?

Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters.

Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.

The north city is sad and the stork flies.

When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.

5. You swim in Chishi and sail into the sea. Xie Lingyun of the Southern Dynasties.

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.

Water stays in the morning and evening, and the clouds are repeated.

Zhou Lan is very tired, but Kuang is very poor.

There is steady flow after Sichuan, but Jason Wu does not send it.

Sail for quarrying, hang seats to meet the sea and the bright moon.

The rise has no clue, and the virtual boat has surpassed it.

Loyalty and light-heartedness inspire others, and they are eager for help.

Unfortunately, there is not enough fame and fortune, but what suits you can be ignored.

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4. Write poems in Jiangnan

Wang Bo picking lotus songs Jiangnan picking lotus is now dusk.

Go to Jiangnan, Liu Changqing to Runzhou, bid farewell to Bao, and serve Chuncao in Jiangnan. Han Yu's exchange gave Zhang Fu a shot of Jiangnan, and Wang Bo and Qiu Jiang sent two farewell songs to Jiangnan, looking at each other. With Zhao Shi Yugan Lake, the lake in the south of the Yangtze River swallows mountains and rivers, Liu Yuxi's trilogy on the embankment (choose one from two), the second one is to watch the smoke waves in the south of the Yangtze River, Bai Juyi's homesickness in the new beach in the south of the Yangtze River, Li Shangyin's early disappearance of the willow in the south of the Yangtze River, and Li Bai's nostalgia for the past gives Jiang Yang slaughterhouse to adjust the ripening of Yangmei in the south of the Yangtze River.

Du Fu dreamed of two poems by Li Bai, including 16 poems (choose three) written by South River Poisonous Tide, Jiang Nanchun, Yang and Tao Qianti of Bai Juyi. Among them, 13 was only released to Qu Ping in the south of the Yangtze River. Bai Juyi Zhu Chencun Jiangnan and Jiangbei, Jia Dao sang songs in Meng Jiao Jiangnan, Du Jiangnan sang songs, Bai Juyi Zhu Chencun Jiangnan and Jiangbei, Bai Juyi had a banquet on the 9th and presented it to the second judge of Jiangnan in September. Bai Juyi recalled the past and traveled to Suzhou and Liu.

How many places have you visited in Jiangnan? Bai Juyi and March 30 have forty rhymes in the twelfth lunar month in the south of the Yangtze River, and Bai Juyi wants to travel eastward for fifty rhymes, which makes the south of the Yangtze River have autumn. Bai Juyi asked Cheng Xiucai at a small banquet on the pool that everything in the south of the Yangtze River was dark.

Bai Juyi's Nan Chi Early Spring is half-hearted. Bai Juyi, Yang Liuzhi, Yang Liuzhi's 20 rhymes, and Charlotte's new voice.

Luo's Little Prostitute has a good song and a moving rhyme, so it is given. Jiangnan bitter parting.

Bai Juyi, an old official in Suzhou, has been away from Jiangnan for a long time, and Bai Juyi is homesick for the new beach in Jiangnan. Bao Zhao sees how warm the valley in Jiangnan is. Classical experience and the rhyme of Huangshu are the first rhyme, poor mountains and seas are better than mountains and seas, and Jiangnan is prosperous and steaming. Chaoxiang will blame the partridges in the south of the Yangtze River, and Chaoxiang will give Yang Jingping a drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River to collect Huang Meihua. The second poem by Chao and Zhao Lingshu will defend the spring day and pity the old-school poets in the south of the Yangtze River. Chao's prayer will stay in Jiuge Pool.

The mountains in Jiangnan are greener, so Chao Shuo sent Xu Tongfu to Jiangning to learn about Jiangnan and Jiangbei. Ten quatrains in Du Fu's Kuizhou Song: Spring flowers and winter months in Jiangnan and Jiangbei; Du Fu dreamed of Li Bai, one of the two, a poisonous tide from the South River; Du Mu's Bamboo, a bitter singer in the south of the Yangtze River; Du Mudai sent six words and two songs; The other is the green grass in the south of the Yangtze River.

Du Mu Jiangnan sent Zuo's family to mourn the autumn, and Fan Chengda stayed at Xukou on September 3rd before he heard the geese in Jiangnan. Fan Chengda's Five Wild Water Paintings in the South of the Yangtze River.

On the Fan Chengda Ridge, there is a spring breeze south of the Yangtze River. Fan Zhongyan's untitled poem Beauty in the South of the Yangtze River, Gui Zhuang's fallen petal poem Jiang Nanchun always sighs red and thin, Han's Wild Goose in the South of the Yangtze River is thick and cloudy, Lu Kai's poem Nothing in the South of the Yangtze River, Lu You's Drunk Song in the South of the Yangtze River Never wavers, and Lu You's Listen to the sound of warblers in the south of the Yangtze River in the spring.

Lu You complained for several days, but the summer heat in the south of the Yangtze River was still thin in May. Lu You missed the morning rain in the south of the Yangtze River in May, talked about the temple buildings in the south of the Yangtze River in early winter, and was fascinated by the strange people in the south of the Yangtze River. Lu You thought of the south of Shu River and laughed at himself. Lu Tipai sent Qicang Zhang, Jiangnan Jiannan Road.

Lu you traveled to the south of the Yangtze River in autumn, and the East Garden of the Yangtze River was ice-free. Professor Wang lamented that there were strange people in Jiangnan, which Lu You visited. Lu you sang in the south of the Yangtze River on a winter night and saw new things. Mei and Erzhi went directly to the south of the Yangtze River, and Ouyang Xiu sent them to the south foot of Lushan Mountain, where they were still dry.

Ouyang Xiu offered an answer, and Bachelor Hua appeased the other side of Jiangnan, sent Bachelor Song Ci Road to Jiangnan, and the Taiping House laughed. Ouyang Mei awarded Dexing the drama book "Records of the Old Square in Jiangnan". Ouyang Xiu and Yu Sheng gathered the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, while Su Shi and his son traveled together in the cold current, Xishan, Jiangnan and Jiangbei.

One of Su Shi's eight Dongpo poems is that there are Shu scholars in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi begged Daye elders to beg for peach blossom tea to plant the elderly in Jiangnan. Su Shi's Two Rhymes and Wang Gong's Six Poems are one of the Wuchang Mountains in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi and his diving teacher have no snow in spring. Su Shi traveled to Wuchang Mountain to cross the river at night and heard the song of Nansai in Huangzhou Drum Corner. Su Shi's second rhyme made him feel the rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Su Shi sent Cai Jin to Jiangnan Spring. Su Shi's Song of Pullman: Zhu Tong Pavilion with Green Water in the South of the Yangtze River.

Su Zhe visited the south of Zhongshan in April, and it was cold and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. Wang Anshi's "Tao Zhen's Cuisine" shows that he grows vegetables everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. Wang Anshi's "After the Yellow Deer" depicts orioles flying wild, Wang Anshi's "Jiangnan Spring Rose", Wang Anshi's "Jiang Mei Jiangnan Snow" and Wang Bo's "Jiangnan Lotus Picking" are now dusk. Wang Bo and Qiu Jiang bid farewell to two songs and looked at each other from south to north.

Wang Wei sent Shen Zifu back to Jiangdong, and Jiangnan and Jiangbei sent you home. Yan Shu sent Assistant Ling to his hometown, Ancient Xuancheng, a county in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhang Ji's Chu Fei lamented that there were many dark flags, and when Zhang Jiuling met this, there were long red orange trees in the south of the Yangtze River. Yu Meiren Jiangnan written by Chao Bu has been carrying wine all his life.

5. Write poems in Jiangnan

I Tang Jiangnan Liu Yuxi

Spring has passed! Thank you, Los Angeles is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels. Sitting alone is also a sigh.

Wangjiangnan Dongpo

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to watch it on a separate platform. Half the city is full of spring water, and the flowers are dark.

Yi Tang Jiangnan Wen ting yun

Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking, but the water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying Yun Lan and slanting. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!

Wang liyu

Idle dreams are far away, and flowers bloom in the south. The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn. Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.

Mengjiangnan Qingqu Army

Sad leaves will never come back. Even if the trees are full of flowers, the new branches are not old branches. And the water is late.

Yi Tang Jiangnan Huang fusong

Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge.

Double Carving King Jiangnan Shouqiushui Liu Song Chenweng

Qi Mei, the color waiter. Ran Ran, the island of Nine Dynasties in the sky, smiles in front of you. People sing their own songs. A chrysanthemum under the hedge is drunk. Flowing water asks you for thirty hooves, and autumn wind remembers my poem. Save the evening fragrance.

Jiangnan Good/Memories Jiangnan Shi Xia

The sky is full of water, and the water is far from the sky. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight. 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 beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Don't talk to laity.

6. Jiangnan poetry

Jiangnan is good, Tang Bai Juyi is good in Jiangnan, and the scenery is old; 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.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Memories of Huang Fusong, Jiangnan Tang Dynasty, dark red bananas on the screen. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge.

Recall Liu Yuxi's spring outing in Tang Jiangnan! Thank you, Los Angeles is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels. Sitting alone is also a sigh.

Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Su Dongpo's spring scenery is not old, and the weather is beautiful. Try to watch it on a separate platform. Half the city is full of spring water, and the flowers are dark.

Liu Song Chen Weng, Qi Mei, Xia Zi Chua. Ran Ran, the island of Nine Dynasties in the sky, smiles in front of you.

People sing their own songs. A chrysanthemum under the hedge is drunk.

Flowing water asks you for thirty hooves, and autumn wind remembers my poem. Save the evening fragrance.

Seven days later, Dong Hui was before reclamation. In February, the remaining years ended at thirteen thousand.

This will be a feast. Sing about snow, except snow.

Look at the longevity department falling down again and again, and there is no straight orange millet in front of you. Sing magpie fairy.

Jiangnan is good/recalling the water of Song Zhao Shixia in Jiangnan, which is far beyond the sky. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight.

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 beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Don't talk to laity.

Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Zhu Dunru has been burning for a long time, invading the bed at the first night. Lying on the bank of a cluster of lotus leaves, hibiscus is fragrant and cool.

The pillow is a fairyland. 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 west of the city is cloudy and dark. Nine strangers never touch mud.

Under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Gala was unsuccessful. Outside the wall, flowers find their way around, and Liu Yin crosses the warbler.

There is sadness everywhere. Looking back on Tang Wen Ting Yun in Jiangnan, I must hate him. I hate him very much.

I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking, but the water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying Yun Lan and slanting. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.

After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Dai Fugu said some unfinished words, which are beneficial to the continuation of the four famous songs, while Bo Gu is connected with today. Three rooms in Wu Jie contain thousands of books, and every word is precious.

There are bosom friends in the world. Outside, the lake is close at hand.

Wanliu walked happily, and Baihuazhou sang drunk. Live up to your life.

Liu Song and Zhang Xian in the south of the Yangtze River are far away from the dike, and the waves are light and dusty. Today, the ancient willow bridge has seen many farewells, and it is sad to see people leave, let alone care for themselves. After slanting, the new moon rises to the west.

I'm looking forward to it when the city goes upstairs. I wish I could walk thousands of miles with you like a moon pavilion. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Tang Liyu dreams far away and the south of the Yangtze River is prosperous.

The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn.

Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.

Looking at Jiangnan/recalling Jiangnan Wang Songqi and Jiang Nanan, the cloud tree is half clear and half cloudy. The sail is gone, the sky is old, and the tide rises and the sun sets.

North and South are separated. Create or destroy something, and it will last forever.

Lonely smoke and fish at the foot of the mountain are clear, and the restaurant near the willow is deep. This passenger should not board the plane.

The grass in the south of the Yangtze River is as complicated as a trace. The fallen petal warbler's tongue is disorderly, and the green fan Nanpu's soul disappears.

Fight the blue robe every day. The wind is about to turn, and softness is invincible.

Far and green, after the night rain, the cold sand belt is faint. Who dreamed of Lan Heng?

Jiangnan water, river road turns to flat sand. Rain Ji, high smoke, plain training, fine wind, fine waves and cold flowers.

Give you the stars. Fame and fortune, drifting home.

Fishermen sing far ahead of Mount Cisse, and geese sway obliquely in Dongting Lake. Travel around the world.

Smoke in the south of the Yangtze River blows the wind of embroidered curtains. In February, the pond news agency opened, and the lair of the Six Dynasties Palace was empty.

I am arrogant in the west. Wang Xiefu used to be in Qitang.

Smoke flies far away, and dreams are in a hurry. It occupies the apricot garden red.

Jiangnan, the west building is full of clear nights. Clouds fall and ice spit, and jade sinks and waves are deep.

When does this round end? The stars are shining, and the wind is exposed to the new autumn.

Dangui doesn't know how to get rid of her hatred, so Su E should believe that she won't leave her sadness. The sky is very long.

Jiangnan wine, a place with strong flavor. Drunk in the deep lane of the spring breeze, looking for the east of Xiaoqiao Township.

Bamboo leaves are covered with gold. When sandalwood is drunk, people's faces turn red.

On the green apricot, yellow plum and bamboo pavilion, the shad are in the bitter bamboo shoots and jade plates. As drunk as a fiddler.

Jiangnan snow, light elements cut clouds. Qiongshu was surprised in early spring, and the plum blossoms were slightly cold and fragrant.

Lengying is very happy. Toad is like jade, and it is worth watching on a clear night.

Xie Nvlian's poems are full of green curtains, while Ziyou's poems are full of enthusiasm. I cherish dancing in vain.

Jiang Nanyu, the wind blows all over Changchuan. Biwa smoke faint willow shore, red fragrance embellish plum days.

It is raining. Grow in front of Chu Feng sooner or later.

On a cold night, I am worried about gold, and at dusk, Jiang Shen Guan Mulan boat. Smoke and waves are connected far away.

Bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River is pure and moist. Shenjing wants to live in Shuangfeng lodge, and the backyard is lonely.

The wind and the moon are falling. Cold jade is thin, and frost and graupel urge each other.

Tears are empty, and the sheep cart was once brought by Cui Zhilai. Don't cut the dragon flute easily

The son of the fisherman, Tang Zhanghe Zhi, 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 and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

Dream of Jiangnan Qingqu Dajun sad leaves, leaves do not return. Even if the trees are full of flowers, the new branches are not old branches.

And the water is late. Song Yang Wanli, who stayed in the new city, spent most of his spring time on willow branches, picking long strips and inserting them in restaurants.

Seeing the cold food of the screenwriter, the songs and dances in the village are more romantic. The smoke from the furnace in Huangsong Pavilion of Tijuehai Temple is gloomy and watery, and the firewood around the Zen bed and bamboo around the stream.

In his spare time, Qiu Chan thinks of high willows, and the sunset is under the bamboo shade. Song Queqiao Fairy, yesterday moored the boat, the dangerous pavilion roared alone, and the clouds opened thousands of miles.

The torrential rain in front of the mountain overflowed the stream and washed away the heat of the world. Twilight crow, falling into the sky, is autumn.

Being a fool can't celebrate the new cool, and the west wind rises again. Sweet cake bait, fresh melons and fruits, begging for thousands of families.

At the end of the day, there was a plane crash and there was not much contact. Stupid and delusional, watching the night in Han Yin, waiting for Yunfei.

Who knows that Niu Girl is old enough to have fun? Manjianghong-Hexing Job Building rhymes with his friends, the sky is thin and cold, and the country is full of frost leaves.

Wan Li west wind stuffed geese, a few sad pharynx. You can hear Huai Tian's voice, but who can tell you what you hate?

Lean on dry, old tears fall, flat. With a dagger, waist length.

Yesterday's ambition, today's fahua. There are rivers and lakes, and the water clouds are deep and wide.

If you want to chop, rat, live and bury nine fields, poor black rabbit will do the same. Envy canals, brush cliffs, and don't write articles.

On the first day of February, I watched the lights day and night. Occasionally, the streets of Chen Qingzhi are full of ladies and gentlemen, and the lights are shining brightly. It's spring in Xiaoguan, and I still doubt it's Lantern Festival tonight.

Walking in the pool of Ten Scenes is like a field with barriers. The name of Ten Scenes has not been complete for a long time. Only cauliflower and autumn crops are good, and Huang Yun gold is like that year.

Shaocun Night Park Tan Ming Xiang Ying Looking at Jiangnan/Recalling Jiangnan Wang Songqi Jiang Nanan, the clouds are half clear.

7. Words describing the scenery in Jiangbei

Lushan stone path winds into the ancient pavilion, and birds sing in the depths of Maolin.

Climbing high and looking far, the scenery in all directions, the peaks and mountains are green. The autumn fragrance of the brook lingers in the mortar, and the red leaves are injured by the wind.

A flock of ducks often look in the mirror on the shore, and old clothes gradually fade into new clothes. Tiancheng Rock Temple is made of stone tiles, and the outside of the Buddhist temple is connected with the cliff.

A drop of water on a cliff is better than a spring rain. Tiancheng Qixia interrupted the gravity flow of Yan Danshui, and the bamboo raft swayed leisurely.

Yuanyang brings ripples, and doubt is swimming in a clear dream. The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama.

-"If you enter Xi" is the best fragrance in the world, boasting the beauty of a Chinese odyssey. Peony flowers, wildfires have never exhausted them, and they are tall again in the spring breeze.

The ancient road that invaded from a distance reached the crumbling city gate. -"Farewell to Ancient Grass" Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peep, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. ..

-"Looking at the Moon" The stars fall from the clearing, and the moon rushes up the river. -"One Night Abroad" Maodian moonlit, Banqiao frost deserted.

-"Good Morning Walk" The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls into the yen. -"to the top".

8. Poetry is just like lovesickness in spring, sending you home from north to south.

Let the lovesickness in my heart, like this ubiquitous spring, pounce on you from Jiangnan Jiangbei and follow you home?

My friend left by boat, and the poet was reluctant to go, looking at the north and south banks of the Yangtze River. Spring is shining, spring is rippling, pink and green are alternating, and grass is growing. At this time, the poet felt infinite attachment and parting in his heart, just like boundless spring scenery in front of him. The poet suddenly had a whim: let the lovesickness in my heart run to you from Jiangnan Jiangbei like this ubiquitous spring, and follow you home? "Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and the south and the north will send you home", what a beautiful imagination and deep feelings! It is very natural to compare the spring scenery in nature with the feelings in the soul, that is, the scenery contains feelings, and the feelings are in harmony with the scenery. A difficult scene to write, like now, is also a poet. Here, I use difficult scenery to express my intangible feelings, and of course my kung fu has deepened. Writing parting feelings is sad without hurting, full of images and bright colors, which are the characteristics of poetry in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. There are two sentences in Niu Xiji's "Raw Lattice": "Recalling the blue silk skirt, I pity the grass everywhere." It is a young woman's farewell exhortation to travelers: remember my green silk skirt! Wherever you go, the grass there shows the color of my skirt and condenses my love for you. You should pity it! -this is also very subtle, very euphemistic and very good. Compared with Wang Wei's poem "Just miss you like spring scenery, send you home in the north and south of the Yangtze River", it has the same technique and similar ideas, but its feelings are unrestrained and low, its style is graceful and graceful, and it has its own posture, but it also has moving artistic charm.