Famous quotes and poems about describing and praising the Yellow River

"Will Enter the Wine"

If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.

I am born with talent that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.

It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.

A song with you, please listen to me.

The bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.

Since ancient times, all the sages and sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.

In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets and wine fights, and he had a lot of fun.

What does the master mean when he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.

The five-flowered horse, the golden fur, and the caller will be exchanged for wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.

Liangzhou Ci (Tang Dynasty - Wang Zhihuan)

The Yellow River is far up among the white clouds,

An isolated city is Wanren Mountain.

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows?

The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

1. Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci")

2. The white sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan's "Ascend the Stork Tower")

3. If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. (Li Bai's "About to Enter the Wine")

4. The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river. (Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress")

5. The peaks and mountains are like clusters, the waves are like angry waves, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road inside and outside. (Zhang Yanghao's "Tong Guan Gu")

6. If you want to cross the Yellow River and the Sichuan is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the Taihang Mountains covered with snow. (Li Bai's "The Journey Is Difficult")

The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river.

——Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"

If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

——Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu"

As the sun sets over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea.

——Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower"

Poems about the Yellow River

Washing on the sand

The Yellow River has nine bends and thousands of miles of sand,

The waves are blown by the wind from the end of the world.

Now we go straight to the Milky Way,

Together we arrive at the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.

Poetry on the Yellow River

When I climbed up to the Shuimen Tower, I saw my late friend Zhang Zhenqi writing a poem on the Yellow River, and I was inspired by it

Cui Shu

I Friends from Southeast America, I have heard of climbing this building in the past. People pass away along the river, and books remain on the wall.

Yan Zi likes to live in seclusion, thank you for your time in traveling far away. The breeze sings its praises at the beginning, and worries disappear again in the free days.

Time and writing are ancient, and the mountains and rivers are secluded. Already alone, the common people can only see the Yellow River.

The year of wandering is getting late, and the sad things are already autumn. The sky is too high to ask, so I cover up my tears and go boating.

"Poem of Crossing the Yellow River"

The river is fast and turbid.

Tangtang cannot be buried.

It’s hard to make the list.

Only a loose boat can win.

The empty courtyard is filled with old trees.

There are still many old people in Huangchou.

Don’t tell anyone’s whereabouts.

But the fox and the rabbit are thriving.

A message to the old man on the river.