I love Luzhou, but I love Luzhou. My fingers are cold and fragrant. Sandalwood sails, and Liang Shi is everywhere.
General Xiao Li painted gold inlaid with jade and copied ancient Jiangyang sporadically. Tan Pingshan is far away from the crowd, and the wine is green, red and blue.
There are only three or five sails, and there is no room for Jiangnan. Linjiang immortals roll the Yangtze River, Yang Shen rolls the Yangtze River, and the waves wash out heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink.
How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation. Turn around, flip your hands, and make three points.
It is not easy for predecessors to start a business, and there are no sages for future generations. They always look back at the Han Mausoleum and the Chu Temple in emptiness. The sun is setting, river of no return.
In the evening, today is the Ming dynasty, and suddenly youth has passed. Romantic figures through the ages, how many heroes at one time.
Enter the dragon, it's a joke. Note: This poem comes from Yang Shen's "Twenty-one History of Tanci" about Jiangyang. The fire in front of Gaomiaopo in Luzhou is soaring, and the blood is flowing downstairs in Nanding. There are dead people lying everywhere in the alley.
The state spans the southwest, and peace and fire spread every night; I'm afraid it includes gangrene and collapse, and the city is as strong as iron. Never guard the border and be expected. Even if you are treacherous and angry, you will lose your life first.
Who is the victim today? I don't know my name until I die! Luzhou Zhijun Rock is one mile south of the city and three feet deep, and its left sound has a spring flowing out. In the middle of this land, Diao Dou crosses the border state, and Shashanting is a passenger ship. When the water rises, you are worried about the Three Gorges, and when the water is short, it is still a two-rock tour.
Jiao Jiao Yun Qi, the dragon, and the piano around the sofa. Who knows if you will come to try tea with your guests when you are alive.
Nandinglou traveled from Liangzhou to Yizhou in the torrential rain, and arrived in Luzhou this year. Jiangshan re-competes for eyes, and the wind and rain rush to the building.
People say that Zhu is a parting hole, and Yin Ge is the next Wu Zhou. Tianya has a stable life and returns to the heart, but it looks awkward.
Wen Tianxiang, the general of Luzhou, was lost in the southwest, and his armor was everywhere. A master is worried about disaster, and it is embarrassing to sigh.
On New Year's Eve, the Zhu De Defence Forces changed, and the beacon traffic police shook the sky. Fortunately, the wine city was safe and sound, and another year passed.
Looking back at the army and remembering my hometown, it is cold in the wind, cold in the frost and cold in the snow. Andrew helped drown in advance, and finally wrote about suppressing martial arts.
Qing Lao (Han) Wu Tianyuan, the clouds are fluttering; There is mash in southern Sichuan, and the fragrance is overflowing; Moisten my heart when the stove is stewing; Urged me to think calmly and put pen to paper. Du Fu, a traveler from Luzhou, was famous for his past. He met him on his way home to comfort his old age.
Jiangshan shines brilliantly, and the ancient fortress city is purple. On behalf of talented people, I will explore calligraphy, and I will tie strings and poems.
Three cups of shame, no words to thank the host for being bored. Du Fu recalled that Lu Rong picked lychees and the green maple reflected the stone. In Beijing, I am used to your color, and the red one only knows its sweetness and sweetness.
Talking about the past and giving it to Jiang Yang Slaughterhouse, Uncle Li Bai made waves in Zhong Yong. The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars.
Lu Shiying is arrogant. In ancient times, many kings held sacrifices, and Yue was Cao.
When he was a romantic teenager, Luo Jing wandered around. Yanling sword at the waist, jade belt bead robe.
I used to be a cockfighter, and I even extended five tombs. Invite the phase coverage organization, oh, I'm afraid of losing.
It can drive thousands of people, and the pommel horse is easy. Hurriedly clear the constitutional platform and take off the north gate.
Jiang was slaughtered, and the thorn tree was Lan Fang. Why is the gate solemn? Frost flies in May and Autumn.
Good birds choose wood to live in, and high talent will determine han tang. When I came back from the house, there were a row of silk tubes.
But it's a long way to go, and there's no reason to share the title. Lotus blooms in Jiangbei and Myrica rubra ripens in Jiangnan.
While drinking, Huai Xian was in his mind. Hang seats to meet the bright moon in the sea and take the wind to Changchuan.
Sell more Xinfeng headlands and boats full of beaches and streams. I met someone halfway to the door.
Laugh as drunk as a fiddler and have fun for life. Huanxisha drinks Su Shi's fine wine at night and invites the bright moon to get drunk in the flower room from the south of Sichuan. Three cups are not enough, especially when the night dew is cool and mixed with music. Go to Qingshan widowed, Guizhihan stares at the jade pot room, and the Luchuan Cup has a good spring scenery. Wei Zhuang Luchuan Cup is good, full of poems and books.
A pot of sake, at this time, my heart turned confused. The oriole is jealous and the branches are happy to sumo.
When I am drunk, I am the stupidest. Luzhou Yang Shen came to Busan and I crossed the river; Don't look at the flowers on the street, drink the wine from a small city.
Nanding drinks green grass in front of Nanding Building in Yang Shen at night, and there is less dust under litchi trees. The name of the Three Rivers will remain unchanged through the ages, and two rivers will make two Tianjin.
If the Qing Dynasty is a collection of merchant ships, red prostitutes will do. Family doesn't destroy the number of people on the chessboard. Why not do it on a good night?
Litchi Book Brocade Yang Shen Shuijing Pill reflects crimson gauze sac, and its name has been heard by Eighteen Niang. Make a brocade into a forest, recite it, and embroider it for the king.
Jade pot wine China has a banquet, and the round fans are fragrant and cool at noon. Wu Ji gave it a delicate hand with a smile. Why should the gold plate recommend betel nut?
In my dream, Jiangyang Litchi Dan felt colder on my pillow. Lazy said to the idiot, find a way to find old love in the cup! Leng Xi has a drink with Jane Xipin. Don't think too long about Yang Shen's romantic songs. China's lanterns glow relatively little.
Jiangyang wine is full of ripe flowers, and then everyone will get drunk.
2. The poem "Three Poems of Luzhou" is about Luzhou, Zhang Wentao. At the gate of People's Watertown, there is a hotel in Ming Jiang.
I love Luzhou, but I love Luzhou. My fingers are cold and fragrant. Sandalwood sails, and Liang Shi is everywhere.
General Xiao Li painted gold inlaid with jade and copied ancient Jiangyang sporadically. Tan Pingshan is far away from the crowd, and the wine is green, red and blue.
There are only three or five sails, and there is no room for Jiangnan. Linjiang immortals roll the Yangtze River, Yang Shen rolls the Yangtze River, and the waves wash out heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink.
How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation. Turn around, flip your hands, and make three points.
It is not easy for predecessors to start a business, and there are no sages for future generations. They always look back at the Han Mausoleum and the Chu Temple in emptiness. The sun is setting, river of no return.
In the evening, today is the Ming dynasty, and suddenly youth has passed. Romantic figures through the ages, how many heroes at one time.
Enter the dragon, it's a joke. Note: This poem comes from Yang Shen's "Twenty-one History of Tanci" about Jiangyang. The fire in front of Gaomiaopo in Luzhou is soaring, and the blood is flowing downstairs in Nanding. There are dead people lying everywhere in the alley.
The state spans the southwest, and peace and fire spread every night; I'm afraid it includes gangrene and collapse, and the city is as strong as iron. Never guard the border and be expected. Even if you are treacherous and angry, you will lose your life first.
Who is the victim today? I don't know my name until I die! Luzhou Zhijun Rock is one mile south of the city and three feet deep, and its left sound has a spring flowing out. In the middle of this land, Diao Dou crosses the border state, and Shashanting is a passenger ship. When the water rises, you are worried about the Three Gorges, and when the water is short, it is still a two-rock tour.
Jiao Jiao Yun Qi, the dragon, and the piano around the sofa. Who knows if you will come to try tea with your guests when you are alive.
Nandinglou traveled from Liangzhou to Yizhou in the torrential rain, and arrived in Luzhou this year. Jiangshan re-competes for eyes, and the wind and rain rush to the building.
People say that Zhu is a parting hole, and Yin Ge is the next Wu Zhou. Tianya has a stable life and returns to the heart, but it looks awkward.
Wen Tianxiang, the general of Luzhou, lost the general of Southwest China, and his armor was all over the sky. A master is worried about disaster, and it is embarrassing to sigh.
On New Year's Eve, the Zhu De Defence Forces changed, and the beacon traffic police shook the sky. Fortunately, the wine city was safe and sound, and another year passed.
Looking back at the army and remembering my hometown, it is cold in the wind, cold in the frost and cold in the snow. Andrew helped drown in advance, and finally wrote about suppressing martial arts.
Qing Lao (Han) Wu Tianyuan, the clouds are fluttering; There is mash in southern Sichuan, and the fragrance is overflowing; Moisten my heart when the stove is stewing; Urged me to think calmly and put pen to paper. Du Fu, a traveler from Luzhou, was famous for his past. He met him on his way home to comfort his old age.
Jiangshan shines brilliantly, and the ancient fortress city is purple. On behalf of talented people, I will explore calligraphy, and I will tie strings and poems.
Three cups of shame, no words to thank the host for being bored. Du Fu recalled that Lu Rong picked lychees and the green maple reflected the stone. In Beijing, I am used to your color, and the red one only knows its sweetness and sweetness.
Talking about the past and giving it to Jiang Yang Slaughterhouse, Uncle Li Bai made the world and Zhong Yong stir up waves. The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars.
Lu Shiying is arrogant. In ancient times, many kings held sacrifices, and Yue was Cao.
When he was a romantic teenager, Luo Jing wandered around. Yanling sword at the waist, jade belt bead robe.
I used to be a cockfighter, and I even extended five tombs. Invitation to cover up the organization, oh, I'm afraid of losing.
It can drive thousands of people, and the pommel horse is easy. Hurriedly clear the constitutional platform and take off the north gate.
Jiang was slaughtered, and the thorn tree was Lan Fang. Why is the gate solemn? Frost flies in May and Autumn.
Good birds choose wood to live in, and high talent will determine han tang. When I came back from the house, there were a row of silk tubes.
But it's a long way to go, and there's no reason to share the title. Lotus blooms in Jiangbei and Myrica rubra ripens in Jiangnan.
While drinking, Huai Xian was in his mind. Hang seats to meet the bright moon in the sea and take the wind to Changchuan.
Sell more Xinfeng headlands and boats full of beaches and streams. I met someone halfway to the door.
Laugh as drunk as a fiddler and have fun for life. Huanxisha drinks Su Shi's fine wine at night and invites the bright moon to get drunk in the flower room from the south of Sichuan. Three cups are not enough, especially when the night dew is cool and mixed with music. Go to Qingshan widowed, Guizhihan stares at the jade pot room, and the Luchuan Cup has a good spring scenery. Wei Zhuang Luchuan Cup is good, full of poems and books.
A pot of sake, at this time, my heart turned confused. The oriole is jealous and the branches are happy to sumo.
When I am drunk, I am the stupidest. I came to Busan and crossed the Luzhou River. Don't look at the flowers on the street, drink the wine from a small city.
Nanding drinks green grass in front of Nanding Building in Yang Shen at night, and there is less dust under litchi trees. The name of the Three Rivers will remain unchanged through the ages, and two rivers will make two Tianjin.
If the Qing Dynasty is a collection of merchant ships, red prostitutes will do. Family doesn't destroy the number of people on the chessboard. Why not do it on a good night?
Litchi Book Brocade Yang Shen Shuijing Pill reflects crimson gauze sac, and its name has been heard by Eighteen Niang. Make a brocade into a forest, recite it, and embroider it for the king.
Jade pot wine China has a banquet, and the round fans are fragrant and cool at noon. Wu Ji gave it a delicate hand with a smile. Why should the gold plate recommend betel nut?
In my dream, Jiangyang Litchi Dan felt colder on my pillow. Lazy said to the idiot, find a way to find old love in the cup! Leng Xi has a drink with Jane Xipin. Don't think too long about Yang's songs. China lanterns emit relatively little light.
Jiangyang wine is full of ripe flowers, and then everyone will get drunk.
3. Describe the poem "Three Poems of Luzhou" in Luzhou. Zhang Wentao is a city floating at the gate, and the restaurant is a red place in Ming Jiang.
I love Luzhou, but I love Luzhou. My fingers are cold and fragrant. Sandalwood sails, and Liang Shi is everywhere.
General Xiao Li painted gold inlaid with jade and copied ancient Jiangyang sporadically. Tan Pingshan is far away from the crowd, and the wine is green, red and blue.
There are only three or five sails, and there is no room for Jiangnan. Linjiang immortals roll the Yangtze River, Yang Shen rolls the Yangtze River, and the waves wash out heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink.
How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation. Turn around, flip your hands, and make three points.
It is not easy for predecessors to start a business, but later generations always look back at the Chu Temple in the Han Tomb. In the moonlight, the setting sun is flying west and rolling, and the Dajiangdong is surging. In the evening, today is the Ming dynasty, and suddenly youth has passed.
Romantic figures through the ages, how many heroes at one time. Enter the dragon, it's a joke.
Note: This poem comes from Yang Shen's "Twenty-one History of Tanci" about Jiangyang. The fire in front of Gaomiaopo in Luzhou is soaring, and the blood is flowing downstairs in Nanding. There are dead people lying everywhere in the alley. The state spans the southwest, and peace and fire spread every night; I'm afraid it includes gangrene and collapse, and the city is as strong as iron.
Never guard the border and be expected. Even if you are treacherous and angry, you will lose your life first. Who is the victim today? I don't know my name until I die! Luzhou Zhijun Rock is one mile south of the city and three feet deep, and its left sound has a spring flowing out. In the middle of this land, Diao Dou crosses the border state, and Shashanting is a passenger ship.
When the water rises, you are worried about the Three Gorges, and when the water is short, it is still a two-rock tour. Jiao Jiao Yun Qi, the dragon, and the piano around the sofa.
Who knows if you will come to try tea with your guests when you are alive. Nandinglou traveled from Liangzhou to Yizhou in the torrential rain, and arrived in Luzhou this year.
Jiangshan re-competes for eyes, and the wind and rain rush to the building. People say that Zhu is a parting hole, and Yin Ge is the next Wu Zhou.
Tianya has a stable life and returns to the heart, but it looks awkward. Wen Tianxiang, the general of Luzhou, was lost in the southwest, and his armor was everywhere.
A master is worried about disaster, and it is embarrassing to sigh. On New Year's Eve, the Zhu De Defence Forces changed, and the beacon traffic police shook the sky.
Fortunately, the wine city was safe and sound, and another year passed. Looking back at the army and remembering my hometown, it is cold in the wind, cold in the frost and cold in the snow.
Andrew helped drown in advance, and finally wrote about suppressing martial arts. Qing Lao (Han) Wu Tianyuan, the clouds are fluttering; There is mash in southern Sichuan, and the fragrance is overflowing; Moisten my heart when the stove is stewing; Urged me to think calmly and put pen to paper.
Du Fu, a traveler from Luzhou, was famous for his past. He met him on his way home to comfort his old age. Jiangshan shines brilliantly, and the ancient fortress city is purple.
On behalf of talented people, I will explore calligraphy, and I will tie strings and poems. Three cups of shame, no words to thank the host. "Du Fu recalled that Liu Rong picked lychees and green maple reflected stones.
In Beijing, I am used to your color, and the red one only knows its sweetness and sweetness. Talking about the past and giving it to Jiang Yang Slaughterhouse, Uncle Li Bai made waves in Zhong Yong.
The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars. Lu Shiying is arrogant.
In ancient times, many kings held sacrifices, and Yue was Cao. When he was a romantic teenager, Luo Jing wandered around.
Yanling sword at the waist, jade belt bead robe. I used to be a cockfighter, and I even extended five tombs.
Invite the phase coverage organization, oh, I'm afraid of losing. It can drive thousands of people, and the pommel horse is easy.
Hurriedly clear the constitutional platform and take off the north gate. Jiang was slaughtered, and the thorn tree was Lan Fang.
Why is the gate solemn? Frost flies in May and Autumn. Good birds choose wood to live in, and high talent will determine han tang.
When I came back from the house, the silk tubes were in a row. But it's a long way to go, and there's no reason to share the title.
Lotus blooms in Jiangbei and Myrica rubra ripens in Jiangnan. While drinking, Huai Xian was in his mind.
Hang seats to meet the bright moon in the sea and take the wind to Changchuan. Sell more Xinfeng headlands and boats full of beaches and streams.
I met someone halfway to the door. Laugh as drunk as a fiddler and have fun for life.
Huanxisha drinks Su Shi's fine wine at night and invites the bright moon to get drunk in the flower room from the south of Sichuan. Three cups are not enough, especially when the night dew is cool and mixed with music. I am fascinated by the jade pot, and I am fascinated by the sound of the piano crossing between Yin and the bright moon in Wang Shizhen, as if I smell the cream. Where do apes make sounds? Stay in Jiangyang tonight.
There are also Bayu songs, which can touch the passengers' skirts. LAM Raymond Road is far ahead, and the leaves are like xiaoxiang.
Note: Yin is the originator of China's poetry. According to legend, Jiangyang people in ancient Shu took Lu Jun to Suizhou to meet Pei, and he was banished to this place. It is old and sad, because he sent two poems, which solved the problem of mountain climbing. Zheng Gu asked Xianren Shang Xuan what happened. The cloud covered the column and the river shade became a wild boat. The yellow bird cries in the evening and worries about the rain, while the green plum falls in the smoke early.
I don't know a few southbound songs, which have been passed down to Bayer for generations. What's the difference between snow and flowers in Xie Meng?
When you get divorced, you get old, and when you retire completely, you get lonely. I'll go south again. When the lychee is ripe in spring, I'll go to Chongqing.
The spring of Luchuan Cup is good. Spring is good in Wei Zhuang Luchuan Cup, but poetry is old in spring. A pot of sake, at this time, my heart turned confused.
The oriole is jealous and the branches are happy to sumo. When I am drunk, I am the stupidest.
After passing through Anle Mountain, I heard that there are characters similar to Taoist seal script on the leaves of Muye. This mountain is Zhang Daoling's residence.
Two Su Dongpo's poems turned into heavenly masters, and the imperial seal was handed down from generation to generation. The descendants of the old country are still dead today, and the autumn leaves are full of gods.
Real people are immortal, and external desires are empty. I also have a good name, writing gobbledygook all over the tree.
I came to Busan and crossed the Luzhou River. Don't look at the flowers on the street, drink the wine from a small city. Nanding drinks green grass in front of Nanding Building in Yang Shen at night, and there is less dust under litchi trees.
The name of the Three Rivers will remain unchanged through the ages, and two rivers will make two Tianjin. If the Qing Dynasty is a collection of merchant ships, red prostitutes will do.
Family doesn't destroy the number of people on the chessboard. Why not do it on a good night? Litchi Book Brocade Yang Shen Shuijing Pill reflects crimson gauze sac, and its name has been heard by Eighteen Niang.
Make a brocade into a forest, recite it, and embroider it for the king. Jade pot wine China has a banquet, and the round fans are fragrant and cool at noon.
Wu Ji gave it a delicate hand with a smile. Why should the gold plate recommend betel nut? In my dream, Jiangyang Litchi Dan felt colder on my pillow.
Lazy said to the idiot, find a way to find old love in the cup! Leng Xi has a drink with Jane Xipin. Don't think too long about Yang's songs. China lanterns emit relatively little light. Jiangyang wine is ripe and spent, and whoever gets drunk together should be praised by Huang Tingjian in Meishan History, who loves wine and is funny.
Laugh at vulgarity. Sima Cao De, everything is fine.
Oriental drama shocked the Han Dynasty. Poverty leads to virtue, while attainment leads to prosperity.
Heaven and earth are integrated, and those who don't glue stand out. Should be old, like a fool.
Jiang 'an is short of food, but Jiangyang is full of wine. In the play, Wang Jushi gave Shi Wen Huang Tingjian an Antarctic nine-day autumn and buried his light and shadow in the river.
It is related to the public interest of Leshan, and begging and declining Weng are like a reference. In Luchuan County, there are Tang Geng, a hundred Jin of yellow perch jade, and thousands of families burn chardonnay with red wine.
Yugan ferry boat, people under litchi forest. Xie Ren sent a letter from Luzhou Normal University, and a guest came to the mountain with a letter from Lu Nan.
I received a letter as soon as I opened the door. I was happy and stingy. There are seals on the four corners of Junlian Baolizi.
When a child catches a glimpse of it, the group will stand like this.
4. What are the poems describing Luzhou? 1. "Send the book to Luzhou (one for Luzhou)"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Du Mu
In the southern state of Xieshan, the scenery is most suitable for autumn.
The satrap hangs a golden seal, and the beautiful woman opens a painting building.
I was drunk in the dark, and I went to Tingzhou in the waning moon.
Unfortunately, Zhumen is not allowed to swim in the temple.
2. "Thanks to Luzhou Normal School for sending litchi"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Wen Tong
There are guests in the mountains, and the letter from Lu Nan is attached to the cloud.
I received a letter as soon as I opened the door. I was happy and stingy.
Paulie, there are seals on the four corners.
When a child caught a glimpse of it, the group stood like an array.
It's really hard to compete for this good result.
Looking forward to the demolition, one after another is rosy.
Everyone grabs it and fights for it.
Greed is what you get, shame never asks.
Noisy smell, chewing for a while.
Empty skin and core, the wolf became the embers that were about to burn.
3. Luzhou
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Wang Yuanliang
Go to Luzhou again, and the canoe will recover.
Tiger and leopard in the gorge and firewood and fishing in the valley.
Looking at the green and strong in the west, looking at Bai Di in the south.
Cymbidium invades the pillow, cold dew and wet clothes.
The wild swamp lotus will be exhausted, and the mountain garden is already thin.
Sir, after the meeting, buy wine and whales.
4. Luzhou Nanding Building
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Fan Chengda
Go back to the east to relax and have a drink at a dangerous parking spot.
Downstairs, there is a river in the river, which entered together in the Ming Dynasty.
5. "Xie Li sent a letter to Cao Luzhou to participate in politics."
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Ye Shi
The building must have a separate branch, which is a good opportunity for Gong Li to make up for it.
On the Millennium founding day of Tang Yu, I thought of hardworking people and Yu Ji.
I hate my ignorance in the past, but I don't know if the situation is gone now.
Two geese rustled in the shadows, and there was a stork by the island pavilion.
5. Luzhou Poem 1 Fish in drizzle, the breeze is slanting (beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River) 2 Late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River.
Peanut trees, swarms of warblers (full of vitality), three people like the moon, frost and snow on the wrist (moonlight in Luzhou, according to the heart), autumn wind giving birth to Wei water, leaves full of Chang 'an (cold and dry gas), fireworks in Yangzhou in March (fairy tale), 6 Jun burying mud springs to pin bones, and I sent snow all over the world (now you are already a dead bone in the burial)) 7 Falling flowers are independent. 10,000 laundry hammers are pounding (the clothes are dried and given to the husband, the son and father who guard the north). 9 The spring water is brighter than the sky, the painting boat is sleeping in the rain (Jiangnan again) 10 shadows are shallow, and the moonlight is faint and fragrant (spring scenery in the yard).
6. Seek the interpretation of Zhang Wentao's ancient poem "Luzhou" and appreciate the famous sentences in the poem. About the author: Zhang Wentao, a poet in Qing Dynasty, was born in Suining. There is chuanshan district in the west of Suining, hence the name "Chuanshan". He devoted his life to poetry, calligraphy and painting, and made great achievements. His poems are famous all over the world, and he is known as "the first gifted scholar in Bashu".
Luzhou: It is a famous cultural city with a history of over 2,000 years. At the intersection of the Yangtze River and Tuojiang River, there is a picturesque wine city. LU ZHOU LAO JIAO CO.,LTD Co., Ltd. is known as the "living cultural relic". There are only two historical landscapes with this title: Dujiangyan, which is well-known and shows the charm of Luzhou Wine City.
Send orange: kumquat or money orange.
Finger Leng Xiang: Describe a woman's delicate hands.
At the gate, people live in a floating city, and restaurants in Ming Jiang are red.
The first sentence describes the prosperity of Luzhou in a three-dimensional way. How many people are there on the bank of the city wall and how many fishing boats and cruise ships are there on the river, just like a water city. The second sentence is that the red lantern in the riverside restaurant reflects the sparkling autumn water of a river, as bright as day.
I love Luzhou, but I love Luzhou. My fingers are cold and fragrant.
These two sentences mean that the poet is tasting Luzhou fine wine under such beautiful scenery, and a beautiful woman's delicate hand gently pushes away the fresh kumquat. The air is filled with orange, wine and fragrant Leng Xiang, which makes the poet admire the beauty of Luzhou.
It is conceivable that the poet described the beauty, wine, beauty and beauty of Luzhou ancient city in 28 words.
Are you satisfied with this explanation?
7. Seek the interpretation and appreciation of Zhang Wentao's ancient poem Luzhou. The contents of the ancient poems are as follows: Luzhou Author: Zhang Wentao, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, was born in Suining, and was named "Chuanshan" because there was chuanshan district in the west of Suining. He devoted his life to poetry, calligraphy and painting, and achieved great success. His poems are famous all over the world, and he is known as "the first gifted scholar in Bashu". Luzhou: He is a man with two thousand talents. There is a picturesque wine city. LU ZHOU LAO JIAO CO.,LTD National Treasure Brewing Pits and Pools are known as "living cultural relics", but there are only two historical landscapes with this title: Dujiangyan, which is well-known and shows the charm of Luzhou Wine City. Give the guest an orange: kumquat or money orange. Cold and fragrant fingers: describe the delicate hands of women. At the gate, people live in a city with water, and restaurants are red rivers. The previous sentence is a three-dimensional description of Luzhou's prosperity. How many fishing boats and cruise ships are there on the river like water cities? The last sentence is that the red lantern in the riverside restaurant reflects the sparkling autumn water of a river, as bright as day. The cup is good for Luzhou, which means it is cold and fragrant for guests. These two sentences mean that the poet is tasting Luzhou fine wine under such beautiful scenery, and a beautiful woman's delicate jade hand gently pushes away the fresh kumquat, and the air is filled with the cold fragrance of oranges and wine. .
8. Ancient poems and famous sentences praising Luzhou landscape or historical anecdotes. The fire is shining in front of the Gaomiao slope in Luzhou, and the blood is flowing in the south downstairs. There are dead people lying everywhere in the alley.
The state spans the southwest, and peace and fire spread every night; I'm afraid it includes gangrene and collapse, and the city is as strong as iron. Never guard the border and be expected. Even if you are treacherous and angry, you will lose your life first.
Who is the victim today? I don't know my name until I die! Luzhou Zhijun Rock is one mile south of the city and three feet deep, and its left sound has a spring flowing out. In the middle of this land, Diao Dou crosses the border state, and Shashanting is a passenger ship. When the water rises, you are worried about the Three Gorges, and when the water is short, it is still a two-rock tour.
Jiao Jiao Yun Qi, the dragon, and the piano around the sofa. Who knows if you will come to try tea with your guests when you are alive.
Luzhou (1) Zhangchuan Mountain is a floating city, and restaurants are a red dot in Ming Jiang. I love Luzhou, but I love Luzhou. My fingers are cold and fragrant.
Du Fu, a traveler from Luzhou, was famous for his past. He met him on his way home to comfort his old age. Jiangshan shines brilliantly, and the ancient fortress city is purple.
On behalf of talented people, I will explore calligraphy, and I will tie strings and poems. Three cups of shame at the entrance, speechless thanks to the host's trip to Luzhou, met Mr. Pei and was demoted to this place. Because he sent two songs, Zheng Gu asked Shang Yang who climbed the mountain and what was the immortal? Clouds cover the fence as far away as China, and the shade becomes a river and enters the wild boat.
The yellow bird cries in the evening and worries about the rain, while the green plum falls in the smoke early. I don't know a few southbound songs, which have been passed down to Bayer for generations.
What's the difference between snow and flowers in Xie Meng? When you get divorced, you get old, and when you retire completely, you get lonely.
I'll go south again. When the lychee is ripe in spring, I'll go to Chongqing.