Farming West Lake Property Telephone

Li Bai's sunshine incense burner emits purple smoke,

Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.

Flying down from 3,000 feet,

It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.

Climb to the top of Lushan Mountain and hope that Xie Lingyun will travel on the mountain for a long time. He can't stop.

However, if you want to drown, you will go back to the round.

The canyon suddenly recovered, and the smooth road to Russia was over.

The mountains overlap and there is no trace of communication.

Shade the sun and the moon day and night, frost and snow in winter and summer.

Lushan Poetry Zhu Yuanzhang Lushan Bamboo Shadow for a thousand years, the cloud locks the peak, and the water flows by itself.

Wanli Yangtze River floats with jade belts, and a bright moon rolls golden balls.

There are 3,000 borders in the northwest of Yao Lu, and there are millions of states in the southeast.

The scenery can't be seen for a while, so lucky chance has a chance to see it again. Wanglushan Wulaofeng

li po

Five old peaks in the southeast of Lushan Mountain,

The sky covered Jin Furong.

Jiujiang is beautiful and can be tied up.

I will build a nest here. Wanglushan Waterfall (1)

li po

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,

Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.

Flying down from 3,000 feet,

It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set. Xu Ning of Lushan Waterfall

Waterfalls, waterfalls,

Thunder kept rushing into the sea.

As long as Bai was in ancient times,

A boundary broke the green hills. See off guests on the river and visit Lushan Mountain.

Jill Zhang

Chuck delivered it himself,

Touch the edge of the spring.

Being late is a good thing,

Send a boat to the river.

Flowers set off the new forest coast,

Clouds open waterfalls and springs.

The heart should be here,

Who is the good sentence passed to? Wanbo Xunyang Wangxiang Lufeng

meng haoran

Hanging for thousands of miles,

There are no famous mountains.

Boating a boat, Xunyang Guo,

First sight of censer peak.

Taste and read far-reaching biographies,

Always in the dust.

Lindong Jingshe is close,

Kong Wen clock at sunset. Lushan alone night

Yuan Zhen

Cold air, five old snows,

Oblique moon Jiujiang cloud.

Where do you know the bell?

Smell it in the gray tree. Wanglushan Wulaofeng

li po

Five old peaks in the southeast of Lushan Mountain,

The sky covered Jin Furong.

Jiujiang is beautiful and can be tied up.

I will build a nest here. Wanglushan Waterfall

li po

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,

Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.

Flying down from 3,000 feet,

It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set. See off guests on the river and visit Lushan Mountain.

Jill Zhang

Chuck delivered it himself,

Touch the edge of the spring.

Being late is a good thing,

Send a boat to the river.

Flowers set off the new forest coast,

Clouds open waterfalls and springs.

The heart should be here,

Who is the good sentence passed to? Wanbo Xunyang Wangxiang Lufeng

meng haoran

Hanging for thousands of miles,

There are no famous mountains.

Boating a boat, Xunyang Guo,

First sight of censer peak.

Taste and read far-reaching biographies,

Always in the dust.

Lindong Jingshe is close,

Kong Wen clock at sunset. Lushan alone night

Yuan Zhen

Cold air, five old snows,

Oblique moon Jiujiang cloud.

Where do you know the bell?

Smell it in the gray tree.

Back to the garden house

Tao Yuanming

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.

The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will. Look at Shimen

Zhao Bao

Visiting the world, I lost my seclusion, and I came from the mountains.

Shine the cloud crown and rise to the far toe.

Peaks run thousands of miles, while long cliffs run thousands of miles.

The atmosphere and fog carry stars, and lakes and caves are rivers.

Like tiger's teeth and bear's ears.

It takes a hundred years to bury the ice, but a peach tree is a thousand years old.

Chickens crow in Qingxi and apes roar in Baiyun.

Yao Bofei flew into the air and nepheline touched the mountain peak.

The echoes are different from each other, but there are differences and similarities.

Listen to the wind and hope to catch the dragon.

How Song Gui defiled the city before kneeling. Li Bai's sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke,

Looking at the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan,

Flying down from 3,000 feet,

It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set. Two poems of Lushan Mountain: a suspended water area. Bo went to the second mountain. Thousands of rocks are full of resistance. Thousands of valleys are lingering. I am tall and old. Attack the top name. Caves and streams peep at the veins of the earth. Shrug the tree and hide the book. On the pine tree, I was fascinated. Cloud sinus is vertical and horizontal. It's cloudy and frozen in summer. Yan Shuxin is honored by Dong Rong. Think in the morning. It's called Xiao Ye Monkey Qing. There are traces buried deep in the cliff. The dome is very long, and so are the cymbals. Take advantage of this Leshan nature. Focus on traveling. Ji Fangyu's road. Always with cigarettes.

Secondly, I lost my seclusion while traveling around the world. Aliens from the mountains. Yun Guan, Farming Town. Lift your toes. Gao Cen once every half day. A long cliff breaks thousands of miles. The atmosphere and fog carry the stars. Tanhe east. Unique tiger teeth. Li Lao is like a bear's ear. Buried ice for a hundred years. The towering trees must be worshipped a thousand times. Chickens crow in the clear stream. Whistling through the clouds. Yao Bo opens it point by point. Nepheline touches the ground. Tracing back to the source is different. Uneven and similar. Listen to Feng. I hope to catch a dragon. Song Gui's knees are full. How to pollute the city?

Su Shi, titled Xilinbi (Song)

Horizontally, the mountains stand upright into peaks, with different distances.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze still smiles.

-Tang Cui Hu

DOG looked at the family in the west, and several trees blossomed. Afraid of the east wind doing evil, red as rain falling on the window screen.

-Liu Song Chang: "Peach Blossom"

In February, the wind and rain returned in spring, and the peach blossom felt fleeting. There are still three thousand trees in the residual red, which is not as good as a blooming flower.

-Qingyuan Mei: "Peach Tree"

The trees are full of beautiful red flowers. In the Millennium, it will show that people make chemicals.

-capacity: peach blossom

The heartbreaking riverside is coming to an end, and the staff are standing on the weekend. Crazy catkins go with the wind, and fine peach blossoms chase water.

-Tang Du Fu: "Poems and Fu Wandering"

Find a paradise to avoid Qin, and see you in spring. If I live in the Peach Blossom Garden, I won't let the petals of peaches fall into the water and go out with the water, because I am afraid that fishermen will find holes with the water when they see peaches in the water!

-Song Xiefang: "The Temple Celebrates Peach Blossoms"

Taoyuan is only in Jinghu Lake, with clear shadows and red shadows. After parting from Haitang, I will be drunk and answer the spring breeze at the beginning.

-Song Lu Tour: "Boating to See Peach Blossoms"

Peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even makeup. The spring breeze broke my heart and blew off my white clothes.

-Tang Yuanzhen: Peach Blossom

Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,

Not as good as Wang Lun.

(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.

Spring river plumbing duck prophet.

(Su Shi: "On the Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong")

Egrets fly in front of mount cisse,

Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer.

(Zhang: "Yu Gezi")

Peach blossoms are in full bloom,

Lovely deep red loves light red.

(Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")

The world in April is full of beauty,

Peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

(Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple)

Peach blossoms are three feet high,

The boat won't return until it's drunk.

(Chen Jiru's "Spring Rain Boating")

Peach blossoms and running water are gone,

There is no such thing as heaven and earth.

(Li Bai's "Answering Questions in the Mountain")

When will the swallow fly back,

Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.

(Xu Fu's Spring Tour on the Lake)

On this day last year, in this door,

Peach blossoms set each other off in red.

People don't know where to go,

Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

(Cui Hu's "Titian Chengnan Village")

A kind of bamboo

Tang jianxun

Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.

The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.

Excerpts from poems about things.

jasmine

Tang Lizhong

Occasionally, I moved from a monastery on the mountain to build bricks.

The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.

Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.

The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.

A kind of bamboo

Tangzhenggu

Suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but loose when hidden in water.

Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.

The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer.

Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.

A kind of bamboo

Tang Wei style

Bamboo, beside the pool, like jade.

Quiet and quiet, and smoky green.

It is better to rob the festival than to change it.

There are many kinds of Qu Wei, but the Wangs haven't seen enough.

The fairy stick scares the dragon, and the beauty should cook with the phoenix.

Only sadness blows as a farewell voice, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing.

Excerpted from issue 2 1-30, ancient and modern, at home and abroad.

Looking for Mianzhu from Xu Wei

Don du fu

Huaxuan love, Mianzhu graceful and restrained, high county.

There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling. Yiju (Heng)

Look at the west wind and meditate, when the reed is red and white and heartbroken.

There is no trace of the old garden in autumn, and Leng Yue has a dream of clearing the frost.

I miss my heart and go back to the wild goose. It is too late to sit and listen.

Who pities my thinness and comforts me goodbye?

Planting Chrysanthemum (Hony Son)

The autumn garden with hoes was moved here, and it was planted everywhere in front of the fence.

I didn't expect to survive the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost today.

Autumn scenery wrote thousands of poems and got drunk with a glass of ice.

The spring water is filled with mud, the soil is sealed to protect the treasure, and the well diameter rejects dust.

Duiju (Xia Zhen's old friend)

Other gardens are more expensive than gold, one cluster is shallow and the other is deep.

Sitting on the fence, sitting on your head, kneeling in the Leng Xiang.

It's even more arrogant, as if I were the only confidant.

It is better to cherish every inch of yin than to waste time and live up to his expectations.

Give chrysanthemums (an old friend of Xia Zhen)

Playing the piano and thinking about wine is fascinating, and several cases are Tingting.

There are three paths of incense, and the book thrower is right for an autumn.

First frost made a new dream by clearing the paper account, and the cold sunset in the nursery recalled the past.

In a world that is proud of the same smell, the spring breeze will not stay for a long time.

Chanting Chrysanthemum (Princess Xiaoxiang)

This muse, which is difficult to be poetic, pesters me from morning till night and has to walk around the fence or whisper on the stone.

I write in the frost at the tip of my hair, and I sing to the moon in my mouth.

All the words on paper are their own sorrow. Who can understand their inner feelings through words only?

Since Tao Qian wrote Ode to Chrysanthemum, Qiu Qiuju's noble character has been praised by people.

Draw chrysanthemums (Heng)

I wonder how crazy the pen after the poem is. Is it a contest between Dan Qing and Fei?

Pick leaves and splash them into thousands of ink, and save flowers to dye a few traces of frost.

Light and thick gods will shadow in front of the wind, and the fragrance of autumn wrists will escape.

Don't admit Dongli is idle, stick to the screen to comfort Chongyang.

Wen Ju (Princess Xiaoxiang)

If you want to understand the autumn feeling, you can't help but understand it.

Who is hiding in the lonely label? Late to blossom?

Why is the garden lonely? Can geese get lovesickness because of lice?

Mo Yan has no one to talk about in this world, so why not? Stay away from the west lake

Tang Bai Juyi

The journey is sad, and the ancestral account leaves the throat.

Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years.

Song seats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.

Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult.

Hangzhou Fang Hui

Tang Bai Juyi

I haven't drunk much since I left Qiantang Mountain River, and I'm too lazy to recite poems.

I want to report this intention to West Lake.

Send the title of Yuhang County Building to Ambassador Pei.

Tang Bai Juyi

The official calendar is 20 years, and the official tour is 30 years.

Jiangshan and romance, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou.

At the end of the sand embankment in the north, at the head of the stone embankment in the West Lake.

Green bamboo shoots leave in spring, and red candles return to the boat at night.

I dare not leave my love, but I miss the old days.

With this sentence sung by Jun, the topic is the building.

He Xichuan Li Shangshu Hangzhou Yue Wei Tour Room Taiwei West Lake

Yuxi Liu Tang

Hanchuan trees fall at night, and jade hooks hang on the West Lake. The flag was surrounded by water and the ship was submerged.

I am eager to recall the past, and my heart is like a * * *. Seven laws have been in existence for a long time, and the rhyme is sad for autumn.

Yingzhou is having a banquet at the West Lake Pavilion.

Don Xu Hun

I don't know how to go back to the West Lake for a feast, but a song and a glass of wine.

The city takes the sunset to smell the drums, and the temple looks at the balcony against the autumn water.

Lantianke is still noisy, and Guiyan is a rare bird.

If you want to sign a car to cross the palace, the frost chrysanthemum will go around the pool.

Tiaoxi fishing map

Tangluoyin

When Lv Wang exhibited the temple, the straight hook fishing country was even better.

If you teach students to live on the West Lake, you must also provide fish for the house.

Farewell to West Lake

Don Li Shen

The leaves of Pu look withered, and the birds on the waves are lonely.

Wind pipe music is easy to scatter flowers, but loom feathers are difficult to float.

Snow deceives spring and destroys fragrant calyx early, while falcon stirs autumn and blows green.

Colorful hair has no place to live, and sighing at the bridge is a kind of sadness.

Topic Lin' andi

Song Lin Sheng

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

Warm winds intoxicated tourists and made Hangzhou a Bianzhou.

Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao

Song Yang Wanli

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Drinking on the lake, it rains after Chu Qing.

Song sushi

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Wang Yuee tomb

Yuan

The grass is separated from the tomb of the king of Hubei, and the stone beast is in danger.

Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner.

When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.

Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it.

Yixihu

Zhangming huangyan

I met Xizi Lake in my dream, but I woke up in a vague dream.

The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple.

West lake miscellaneous poems

Qing huangren

Cherish tourists' paintings, embroider the wrong platform, and spread it in the shade.

The song dynasty bought thousands of land and won Qiantang ten hectares of lake.

Suosanmen Bay in Wen Yi forced Zhejiang to own three ships carrying soldiers.

Qing Kang Youwei

The desolate white horse plays the city flute and dreams of the six bridges of West Lake.

Great country. Who can see it? The sound of waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang.

Swim grass

Modern and contemporary Yu Dafu

Wuyi Thirty-six Xiongfeng and Qingxi Jiuqu are different.

If you look at the scenery from a strange place, the West Lake will always be a small home.