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Author: Li Bai

The Jin family traveled south to the sun, and the next place was old Chang'an.

The land is the imperial residence, and the mountain is the dragon and tiger plate.

Jinling has a spectacular sky, and the sky is clear of waves.

The drunkard went back to the radius, and Wu sang and enjoyed himself.

Three Poems of Jinling (2)

Author: Li Bai

The land embraces the power of Jinling, and the city flows back to the river.

At that time, there were millions of households, and Zhulou was built along the road.

Spring grass grows when a country is subjugated, and there are no ancient hills when leaving the palace.

The moon behind the lake is empty, and the waves are rising to Jiangzhou.

Three Songs of Jinling (3)

Author: Li Bai

The rise and fall of the country in the six dynasties, the three cups are your songs.

There is less Qin land in Yuanfang and more mountains like Luoyang.

The ancient palace is filled with flowers and plants, and the deep palace is filled with Jin Qiluo.

Destroyed along with others, died in the east with Cangbo

Climb the Phoenix Tower in Jinling

Author: Li Bai

Phoenix Tour on the Phoenix Tower , the phoenix goes to Taikong River and flows by itself.

The flowers and plants of Wu Palace are buried in the secluded path, and the clothes of Jin Dynasty become ancient hills.

Beyond the blue sky half-fallen by the three mountains, Bailuzhou is divided into two waters.

The floating clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.

Stone City

Author: Liu Yuxi [Tang Dynasty] 772-842

My motherland is surrounded by mountains, and the empty city is lonely in the tide.

The old moon on the east side of the Huai River, I still come across the female wall late at night.

Woyi Alley

Author: Liu Yuxi [Tang Dynasty]

There are wild grasses and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people

Linjiang Immortal

Author: Li Qingzhao [Song Dynasty]

The courtyard is deep How deep it is, the cloud window and foggy pavilion are often exposed, the willow branches and plum calyx gradually become clear, the moling tree returns in spring, and the old people build Kangcheng.

So many things happened when I felt the moon and singing in the wind. Now that I am old and have no achievements, who can pity me for being haggard and even more insignificant? There is no point in trying the lamp, and I am not in the mood to walk in the snow

The proud fisherman

Throughout the ages, the dragon and the pan have coexisted.

The place where the public rises and falls.

The slanting wind blows the drizzle.

Fragrant grass crossing.

The elders in Jiangnan stayed with the father.

Ling Caiwu’s speeding car.

The red luan rides on the green luan.

But I was surprised that this continent is called Egret.

Not my partner, I want to fly away gracefully.

Nanxiangzi

Author: Wang Anshi

Since ancient times, the imperial state has been lush and lush.

For four hundred years, it has become a dream, and it is sad. The clothes of the Jin Dynasty have become ancient hills.

Swim around the water and go up to the next floor.

Don’t ask about the past. Looking back, the Yangtze River flows empty outside the threshold.

The fragrance of cinnamon twigs

Author: Wang Anshi Era: Song Dynasty

I came to see you off, it was the late autumn of my motherland, and the weather was beginning to be calm.

Thousands of miles of clear river seems to be flowing, and the green peaks are like clusters.

Returning to the sail to sail in the setting sun, with the west wind at my back, and the wine flag standing slantingly.

The clouds are light on the colorful boat, the herons are rising on the stars and rivers, and it is difficult to draw a picture.

Thinking about the past and the prosperous competition, sighing at the building outside the door, filled with sorrow and hatred.

Through the ages, I have been proud of my high position, and I am full of honor and disgrace.

The old events of the Six Dynasties are like running water, but the cold smoke and decaying grass are green.

To this day, Shang Nu still sings the remaining song "Back Court".

The Moon on the River? 6?1 Farewell to Friends in the Station

Author: Wen Tianxiang

Hate the east wind and do not borrow the world's best things.

In the afterglow of Shu birds and Wu flowers, I can’t bear to see the decaying walls of the deserted city, the bronze bird is clear in spring, and the golden man sheds tears in autumn. Who can stop this hatred?

The sword spirit is dignified, and the bullfighting sky recognizes Qijie.

Na Xin will spend the rest of his life on the river and sea, traveling thousands of miles south, in a small boat.

I am keeping my drunken eyes for the gull alliance, watching carefully the rise and fall of the waves and the disappearance of the clouds.

The Zhuzhu swallows the victory, returns to the flag and walks away, and rises to the top through the ages.

Qinhuai should be a lonely moon if I can’t sleep with others.

Basheng Ganzhou

Author: Xin Qiji

Pay the benefits of the country to the public, Jinling Imperial State.

I still recognize the swallow this year, Wang Xie Fengliu.

I only use my usual respect for you, suppressing all the braves, and still fishing for dreams in the sky, at the east end of the Jade Palace.

Look at the gold horizontal belt, it is planned next year, and the prime minister will make him a marquis.

There are new red plums singing, and the fragrance is gentle.

I stayed in the beautiful hall and got drunk all night, waiting for the next eight thousand years from now on.

Do you know that the incense of the country is only collected at midnight?

Langtaosha

Author: Li Yu

The past is so sad!

The scenery is difficult to arrange.

Moss invades the steps in the courtyard in the autumn wind.

As long as the bead curtain is not rolled up, who will come all day long?

The golden sword has been buried, and the strength has faded!

On a cool night, the moon is blooming.

Imagine the shadow of Jade Tower and Yao Palace, shining in the sky over Qinhuai