Four stops on the way to Yangzhou bid farewell to Meng Haoran
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue mountains, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Seven Juewang Tianmen Mountain
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.
Wu Lv bid farewell to his friends at Jingmen Ferry.
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Yuedufu deer slices
Mud alone, muddy water can't see the moon Look at the moon, but there are no pedestrians in the water.
Vietnamese birds come from the south, and Hu Ying also goes through the north. I want to pull up my bow and shoot into the sky.
I'm sorry I got lost. Fallen leaves do not belong to trees, but fall with the wind. Guests have nothing to trust,
The same is true of sadness. Luo Wei opened the book as if someone were opening it. The bright moon goes straight in, with no intention of guessing.
The male sword hanging on the wall will always grow bright. Constant rhinoceros, embroidered with astringent moss. The national humiliation is not over yet,
How to become famous? Vultures dream, regardless of kites. You punch, Peng Jiutian.
Yue fu Jiang Shang yin
On Mulan's boat, pipes are blown at both ends of the boat. Wine is respected by thousands of people.
Take the prostitute. The immortal in the Yellow Crane Tower is still waiting for the Yellow Crane to leave, but I have no heart to swim with Bai Ou on foot this time.
Qu Ping's Ci hangs the sun and the moon, and Chu Wang's pavilion is empty. Xing Han put pen to paper and shook the five mountains,
Poetry becomes a smile and makes Cangzhou proud. If fame and wealth can be used in the Han River, I am afraid that the northwest will be fought back by the northwest.
A song "Lushan Song" for Yushi Lu Xu.
I am like a chariot catcher, singing phoenix songs and laughing at Kong Qiu.
Holding a green jade stick in his hand, he bid farewell to the famous Yellow Crane Tower early in the morning.
All five holy mountains, no distance, according to a constant habit in my life.
Lushan Mountain stands beside Nandou, and the clouds stretch like nine screens.
Its shadow in the Crystal Lake deepens the green water. The Golden Gate Bridge leads to two mountains.
A silver stream hangs down to three stone bridges. Within sight of the huge tripod waterfall,
Back to the cliff, the mountain is green. A cloud in the morning light,
No birds can fly to Wu there. I climbed to the top. I look around the world,
The river is gone forever. The yellow clouds were blown away by the wind for hundreds of miles.
A snow peak is surrounded by a vortex of nine streams.
I like singing for the majestic Lushan Mountain, which thrives because of its scenery.
Seventeen poems by Guwu Qiupu
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Autumn is like autumn, and depression makes people worry.
The guests are too worried to go to the East Building.
Looking to the west of Chang 'an, you can see the river flowing below.
Send a message to this river and you will remember it.
Send a drop of tears from afar to reach Yangzhou for me.
Four wonders, say hello to the guests and return to Vietnam.
Mirror mirror, the lake mirror, is your highest passion for Siming's fierce return to the ship.
In ancient times, I wrote to Taoist Ubak to exchange geese, and you must have such fun.
Yuefu is difficult to go to.
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Yuefu is difficult to go to.
Don't listen to what you don't like, and don't die of hunger like a famous hermit! .
Living in a mixed crowd has no reputation. Why should it be as lofty as the moon or clouds? .
There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory.
General Wu's head was hung on the city gate and the poet laureate was drowned in the river.
The brilliant scholar's hope failed, and Minister Li regretted not retiring.
In order to protect his life, to hear the crane, to hunt with the falcon as he longed for.
Have you noticed that Zhang Hans of Wuzhong is called Sheng Da and happily goes home to eat bass? ?
Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! .
When looking at the stone mirror to purify the soul, Xie Lingyun's footprints were covered with moss.
I will take the elixir of life to eliminate the world and practice the three Dan and three products.
Watching immortals in colorful clouds, holding hibiscus in hand.
Immortals have met in nine days, and I hope to see you invite me to visit Taiwan.