Poems praising the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River

Chaolai also got a letter from Dongchuan, asking for Zizhou, which was sent in early spring.

Jiujiang's books and newspapers are delighted to hear it, but they are worried about crossing the Three Gorges.

Xiaoxiang foggy rice, pre-earthquake wave anchor boat.

I want to send two lines of tears to welcome you, but the Yangtze River refuses to flow west.

Li Bai, the early arrival of Baidicheng

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

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 Zhishe, the second master of Zaqu Pavilion.

Jingmen beach is fast-flowing, and apes on both sides of the strait are filled with smoke.

Watanabe should have been an official when he was young, but Xiling could not be returned when the moon set.

The martial arts clouds open the goddess temple, and the shadows of the red trees in Qingchi are uneven.

When I was in prison, I asked each other from the beginning that there was no parting at the seaside.

There are thousands of trees in stone walls, and white clouds cover hibiscus.

In the last year of Zhao Junxi, Shan Juan had the strongest color.

The twelve peaks want to be lower in the first month, and the crows are empty on the banks of the river.

Lonely boat returned to the East overnight, tears spilled in the spring breeze, remembering Jian Xi.

Xilingxia Yang Jiong

The cliff overhangs Wan Ren, and the long wave shoots thousands of miles. The board door is thin, and the south China is surging.

The capital of Chu was once full of flowers, and the high hills looked at it. Once Qin Jun invaded, Yiling was submerged by fire.

The four dimensions are no longer fixed, and it is difficult to rely on it. Dongting was suddenly embarrassed, but Meng Men was not there.

Since ancient times, water has flowed into the gorge. Travel and talk, the wind and waves are endless.

And in the land of Yujian, the magnificent letter is beautiful. If mountains and rivers have spirits, a thousand years will reach out to friends.

Chen Ziang, a sentimental poem.

Chaofa alone bamboo, Haoran thinks of his hometown. I can't see my hometown, and the road is separated by Wushan Yang.

There are no colorful clouds in Wushan, and the high hills are looming. I stood looking for a long time, tears stained my clothes.

I'm homesick. I think of King Xiang of Chu. Where there is no cloud, the state of Jing also falls.

Xiaoxingbaxia Wang Wei

In summer, I turned my attention to the Three Gorges, and in spring, I recalled the Imperial Capital. A woman is having fun in Qingjiang River, and a crow is in the morning.

The water town is in the city, and the mountain bridge is tree-lined. Climb out of the well and look at two lumens.

People speak different languages, and warblers are the voices of ancient countries. Lai's mountains and rivers are very interesting and feel a little alienated.

National martial arts Longmen Shenquan chess

The Longmen is not carved by Yu, and its wonder is the work of nature. Southwest out of the dam, not with the mountain.

The long sinus stretches for five miles and is embedded in the air. There are surging diving stones, waterfalls and water winds.

There is no running water day and night, spraying in the Longmen. The pool is unpredictable, and algae hang rainbows.

My business is all about seasons and months. Jiang is also very diligent, and it is difficult to be poor.

The situation will save the opportunity to refine medicine in Shandong.

The second Shen Quanqi in Wushan High School

Twelve witch peaks, closed and hidden. Overlooking Pipa Gorge, overlooking Yunyutai.

Ancient tea depends on the sky, and the waterfall comes every day. Why are you crying at ape night? King Jing's pillow mat is open.

Goddess set in Gaotang and Wushan. Pei Hui went to beg for rain, and Grace Fu went after Wang Jing.

Movie Jiang Qianluo, Foreign Minister of Lei Shengxia. There is no auspicious rhyme, and the pavilion is pale.

Wushan, Gao Lu, Zhao Lin

I can't see Wushan, but I will see the next dynasty. Don't rap about the difference between an ape tree and a fairy cloud.

Surging waves and chaotic veins, showers and dark peaks. Touch the petticoat here, love is far away.

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Three Gorges in early winter

The village girl's hands are immersed in the water.

Lift the veil of early winter

-West wind

Sweep the mist from the mountains.

Facing the early winter sunshine, the Three Gorges came firmly and confidently.

with a smiling face

Thick rocks are as light as clouds.

The sound of the waves is like a drum, and the old fisherman scattered it.

The last round of soft halo; fish

On the color spectrum of net wire weaving

Jump and dance ...

The red leaves of the Three Gorges refused to leave for a long time.

Carmine is reflected in the water.

The woodcutter began to chop down the mountain with an axe.

The songs of immigrants became the new folk songs of the Three Gorges.

Poet, collecting folk songs at the peak of the times.

The sunshine in early winter, without fiery red, is warm and waiting to be shipped.

In the early winter of the Three Gorges, someone was in the long sound of river cruise.

Take a nap.

In this new city. ...

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Prelude to water melody

Author: Mao Zedong

Only drink Changsha water and eat Wuchang fish. Across the Yangtze River, you can see the endless sky. No matter how rough the storm is, it is better to walk around leisurely. You should be more relaxed today. Zi Zaichuan said: The deceased is like a husband!

As soon as the wind blows, the tortoise and snake calm down, and the grand plan has been set. A bridge flies north and south, and the natural barrier becomes a thoroughfare. Set up the stone wall of Xijiang River, cut off the Yu Yun of Wushan, and let Gaoxia go out of Pinghu. Goddess should be safe, and the world is different now.

Zaofa baidicheng

Lipper

Say goodbye to Bai Di,

Thousands of miles in Jiangling, one day.

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait kept crying.

The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

Wushan Gao Zheng Shi yi

Wushan Mausoleum is too clear, and it is cut into pieces. When it rains, clouds are growing.

The dangerous peak enters the bird path, and the deep valley inclines the ape. Don't have any visitors, stay long and climb high.

The second Shen Quanqi in Wushan High School

Twelve witch peaks, closed and hidden. Overlooking Pipa Gorge, overlooking Yunyutai.

Ancient tea depends on the sky, and the waterfall comes every day. Why are you crying at ape night? King Jing's pillow mat is open.

Goddess set in Gaotang and Wushan. Pei Hui went to beg for rain, and Grace Fu went after Wang Jing.

Movie Jiang Qianluo, Foreign Minister of Lei Shengxia. There is no auspicious rhyme, and the pavilion is pale.

Wushan, Gao Lu, Zhao Lin

I can't see Wushan, but I will see the next dynasty. Don't rap about the difference between an ape tree and a fairy cloud.

Surging waves and chaotic veins, showers and dark peaks. Touch the petticoat here, love is far away.

Wushan Zhang Gao Xun zhi

Wushan is not very high, but strange and new. Dark valleys are suspicious of wind and rain, and dark rocks are like ghosts and gods.

In the Ming Dynasty, the Three Gorges started and the tide flooded Jiang Chun. To ask the evening on the balcony, you should know the dreamer.

Fang Ping Gao Liu Wushan

Wushan show in Chu, the Qing apes cry at night. Wan Chun Shu He, Twelve Blue Peaks He.

The canyon rises under the clouds, and it rains at dusk in Jiang Lai. The balcony leads directly to the road, and you are not afraid of falling in love with home.

Wushan Gaohuangfuran

Look at the martial arts Badong, half empty. The cloud hides the goddess pavilion, and the rain reaches the Chu Palace.

Evening, spring arrival, welcoming trees of the same color. Qing apes don't listen, mid-September.

Wushan gaoli section

The twelve peaks in Wushan are all in the blue sky. Round clouds covered the sun, and it was drizzling.

The ape sound is colder than water, and the trees are even empty at dusk. Worried about looking at Gao Tang, looking at the palace of Chu Qingqiu.

Wushan is higher than Sui.

There are no morning clouds in the rivers and mountains, and the clouds are melodious. There is no sunset rain on the rivers and mountains, and the rain is endless.

Song Yu relied on talents to build a high Tang Dynasty with clouds. Self-esteem and literary fame, debauchery belongs to Chu Xiang.

Twelve peaks in Hubei will always be the hometown of monsters.

Wushan Gao No.2 Meng Jiao

Bashan gorge is repeated, the balcony is steep, and there are twelve peaks. King Jing hunts and it rains at dusk.

Sleeping at night is the goddess of dreams. Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds.

I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cried three tears and touched my clothes.

See all Wan Li, don't smell three apes. But there is an elegant soul in the rain.

Chu Xiang hated the Millennium and left Song Yuyan behind. Today, in the twilight, the cloud is a boudoir.

Wushan gaoli river

Green bushes, towering into the sky, the river churning, the gods dragging smoke. Chu's soul is looking for a dream,

Xiao Feng Fei Yu begets moss and money. Yao Ji has been gone for thousands of years, and lilacs and bamboos cry for old apes.

The ancient temple is cold in recent months, and the pepper flowers are red and wet in the clouds.

Wushan Gao Qiqi

Wushan Mountain is high, witchcraft fans, rainy dusk, cloud dynasty, and the king of Chu is haggard and eager to sell.

Autumn apes howl at dusk, and red clouds and purple smoke condense the old walls. Thousands of rocks and valleys are full of flowers,

But I'm afraid the wheat straw will have no positive color. I don't know how many people have lost their autumn feelings after this ancient pedestrian trip.

Shen Yun Temple is far from being found, with twelve peaks soaring into the sky.

Zhang Ji sighed.

At the beginning of Xiangyun, the river is heavy, and Wang Yuan is in Yunmenglin. There are many dark flags in Jiang Nanyu.

The audience is facing the spring water. In front of zhanghua Temple, all nations face the world, and your heart is endless.

Chu soldiers can chase birds everywhere, but who can follow them with one suit? If the Xijiang River dreams of turning clouds,

Elk should be sent back to the palace after death.

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Liquidambar formosana is late in Hua Jing, and the scenery is beautiful. The stone falls and the ape mourns, and the bamboo cloud is half a ridge.

The cool moon gives birth to Qiupu and jade sand scales. Who is a tearful guest? He can't hold back the meandering pond.

Chorus, copper finches, prostitutes and Wu candles

In autumn, the Xiling is lush and the strings are urgent and powerful.

You can't dance with long sleeves, but you are tearful to the wind.

Xianghe lyrics Zhu Guangbi, copper finch prostitute

Wang Wei is a prostitute, and the strings are clear in the sunset.

When I see the Xiling tree, I can't dance with my heart.

Harmony lyrics, copper finch prostitute Zhu Fang.

I hate singing and swallowing, and I'm worried about turning my sleeves late.

Xiling is dying, and now my heart is breaking.

Two poems of Du Fu were frozen in the past.

Ten feet of snow fell in Chang 'an in the Han Dynasty, and horses and cattle were as cold as hedgehogs. The ice in Wuxia of Chu River is in my arms,

The cries of tigers and leopards are unforgettable. Qin Cheng is Lao Yang's guest and used to steam the old.

Xuanrong is angry or angry, but he dare not release it with white hands.

Last year, it snowed in the mountains in Bai Di, and this year, it snowed on the ground in Bai Di. The frozen Wolong Nanpu has shrunk,

Cold air blows the skin, and the north wind benefits. Chu people wear linen all the year round, but Wan Li has no splendor.

Three feet of black feet were afraid of breaking, so xi sent him home.

Du Fu's Two Harmonious Poems and After a Bitter Cold Trip

In the Southern Dynasties, there were many disasters in Lu Wu, and there was no snow in Taikooli. The elders of the barbarians complained about the cold,

Kunlun tianguan should be frozen and folded. The mysterious ape couldn't scream with his mouth closed, and the stork hung its wings and bled.

Andrew's spring mud filled the cracks in the ground.

At night, Jiangmen throws trees, and at night, the wind blows the white house. Mountain soldiers cut off Qinghai Rong,

It's neither bitter nor cold. It's so cool. Badong Gorge gave birth to Xu Ling,

Peter Cang returned to Xuan and learned.

Qin Qu Ge Zhi Zhao Jun resented Bai Juyi.

Princess Ming has the most graceful demeanor, and should have four stars in the Chili room. I have to prepare the palace for those days.

He Zeng devoted himself to the screen at night. Seeing that you are obsessed with pictures, you know that Quna is good for Lu Ting.

Since your kindness is as thin as paper, you don't have to hate painters all the time.

Qinqugetz Three Gorges Liu Quan Song Li Jilan

My family lives in Wushan cloud, and I often hear the flowing water of Wushan myself. Qin Yu suddenly appeared, turned around,

As straight as I heard in my dream. The Three Gorges flows thousands of miles in spring and then flows into the boudoir.

Stones rushed to the cliff, pointing to the afterlife, and Hinami rose in the waves. At first, people suspected that the spewing contained thunder wind.

I seem to be sobbing again. Back to the turbulent and winding wrasse, it will be exhausted, and then it will drip into Pingsha.

Recalling this song written by Ruan Gong, Zhong Rong couldn't listen enough. One shot after another,

May it continue like a flowing spring city.

Zaqu Gezi Jingzhou Leribai

There is a storm on the edge of Baidicheng. Who dares to cross the Qutang in May? Wheat in Jingzhou matures into moths,

There are many clues that make you uneasy. I can't help calling Gu Fei.

Bamboo drum frame with secondary branches in zaqu lattice

Cangwu does not return, Jing is under the leaves of Dongting.

After Ba people sang bamboo sticks at night, the sounds of heartbroken apes faded.

Zaqu pavilion is located in white matter to gather righteousness.

The mouth of Qutang Gorge is low in cold smoke, and Baidicheng is in the west in the first month.

Singing to the throat of bamboo branches, cold apes and fine birds crow for a while.

Who is Zhuzhi complaining about? They rest and smell in the quiet mountains at night.

The savage girls sang in unison, worried about killing Jiang Lou and making him king.

The Badong ship went to Brazil, which was rough and stormy.

Polygonum hydropiper is cold safflower, and the wet leaves of Gracilaria are green.

Who sings bamboo branches by the river, the sound before is broken and the sound after is late.

Most of these strange words are poems written by Sima Zhoutong.

Li Zhishe, the second master of Zaqu Pavilion.

Jingmen beach is fast-flowing, and apes on both sides of the strait are filled with smoke.

Watanabe should have been an official when he was young, but Xiling could not be returned when the moon set.

The martial arts clouds open the goddess temple, and the shadows of the red trees in Qingchi are uneven.

When I was in prison, I asked each other from the beginning that there was no parting at the seaside.

There are thousands of trees in stone walls, and white clouds cover hibiscus.

In the last year of Zhao Junxi, Shan Juan had the strongest color.

The twelve peaks want to be lower in the first month, and the crows are empty on the banks of the river.

Lonely boat returned to the East overnight, tears spilled in the spring breeze, remembering Jian Xi.

Zaqu Geci Zhi Zhu Sun Guangxian

There are white apples in front of the door and no boats on the shore.

The merchant woman crossed the river to die, and left the leftovers to feed the crow.

The messy rope is deeply knotted, and the farther you go, the farther you look.

Willow hangs in the heart, lotus root falls to see lotus heart.

Wu Shan Gaolujing

Witches and ghosts are lingering, high in the sky. White clouds hold dangerous stones, and mysterious apes hang their heads.

The cliff stirred up huge waves, and the fragile leaves oscillated and soared. Don't have a balcony, it is stormy.

Yongwushan wangji

Movie Jiang Qianluo, Foreign Minister of Lei Shengxia.

There is no auspicious rhyme, and the pavilion is pale.

In the autumn of Shu, Chen Ziliang lived in Zhu Jiang.

At sunset, I walked alone. Water mist rises from one side, and autumn colors fall on both sides of the wind forest.

The mountain shadow is black and moraine is broken, and the moon shadow is cold. How to comfort my hometown thousands of miles away?

Wushan Gao (Yan Fu's poem) is strict

Didn't you see that Wushan is half a day high and the cliff is similar to Chihiro?

You don't see the green screen of Wushan, and the clear water of Xiangjiang River comes around the mountain.

Trees are shaded by trees, spring is bright, moon gorge is bright, and red flowers cover white clouds. There is no fixed position on the stage facing the clouds.

Among them, I am a fairy. The fairy flies with fairy bones, showing no brilliance.

If you want to send rain to the Tang Dynasty, you will enter the dream of King Jing tonight. Love China in my dream,

The pillow was covered with red curtains from the beginning. Pity the crying ape and say Wushan is my home.

Wushan, Gao Lu, Zhao Lin

I can't watch Wushan, but I watch the atmosphere. Don't rap about the difference between an ape tree and a fairy cloud.

Surging waves and chaotic veins, showers and dark peaks. Touch the petticoat here, love is far away.

Wushan zhanggaojiuling

Wushan is near the sky and the smoke scene is evergreen. Here, the king of Chu dreamed of a goddess spirit.

The goddess has been gone for a long time, and her sex is empty. Only apes are screaming, but the wailing is inaudible.

Martial arts Yang Jiong

The Three Gorges is 700 miles away, and it is said that the Wuxia Gorge is long. The heavy rocks are not extremely thick, and the mountains are green.

Cliffs are natural barriers, and berries are rotten. You can see clearly at night, and there is no wind and waves.

Being loyal to what I do, rowing can't hurt. Can be a mainstay, can float in Lvliang.

Where is the beauty now? Ganoderma lucidum has only fragrance. The night apes crow in Shan Ye, and the guest tears touch the petticoats.

Xilingxia Yang Jiong

The cliff overhangs Wan Ren, and the long wave shoots thousands of miles. The board door is thin, and the south China is surging.

The capital of Chu was once full of flowers, and the high hills looked at it. Once Qin Jun invaded, Yiling was submerged by fire.

The four dimensions are no longer fixed, and it is difficult to rely on it. Dongting was suddenly embarrassed, but Meng Men was not there.

Since ancient times, water has flowed into the gorge. Travel and talk, the wind and waves are endless.

And in the land of Yujian, the magnificent letter is beautiful. If mountains and rivers have spirits, a thousand years will reach out to friends.

The title is Wushan Rain (Shen Quanqi's poem. The title cloud Wushan Gao) Song

Goddess set in Gaotang and Wushan. Pei Hui had a rain, and he fell in love with King Jing.

Movie Jiang Qianluo, Foreign Minister of Lei Shengxia. There is no auspicious rhyme, and the pavilion is pale.

Wang Zhaojun (Shen Quanqi Poetry) Song Wenzhi

Do not cherish Luan Hall, do not envy Emei. Luck is arrogance, ruthlessness is a painter.

Marry Hu Diri, not Han Palace. It's hard and boring, so it's hard to quit.

Wu Shan Gao (a poem by Shen Quanqi) Song Wenzhi

Twelve Wushan peaks are like Zhao Hui. Listen to the Pipa Gorge and watch the sex station.

Ancient tea falls from the sky, and waterfalls come every day. Why can't apes crow at night? King Jing's pillow is open.

"Wushan" (a poem by Song Wenzhi) Wang Wuji

Goddess set in Gaotang and Wushan. Pei returned to the city to beg for rain, and Yong Fu chased him.

Movie Jiang Qianluo, Foreign Minister of Lei Shengxia. There is nowhere in the clouds, and the pavilion is pale.