1. Poems describing the Old Summer Palace

"Happy Old Summer Palace on the Eighth Day of March"

Poet: Qianlong Dynasty: Qing

Bingshi In the late spring and early spring, the Lingmarsh and Lingtai are beautiful and comfortable.

It is like a carpet of greenery supporting the walking chariot, and the pregnant red apricots are covered with roses.

The geese are cruising carelessly in the sky below, and the bottom of the scale is used to draw water and fish.

The eyes are full of time as if there is time to wait, and the east wind is full of bragging.

"Reminiscences of the Old Summer Palace"

The clouds are rolling in the sky and the sky is spinning, and the heart is sinking into the abyss.

The wind blows in my sleeves, and I dream back to a hundred years ago in the Qing Dynasty.

The water law of the past and present is in ruins, and the glazed mountains and rivers have no chance.

All night long, the fire and wind were blowing, and two thousand devil emperors lurked.

Recall the blood of three generations in those days, the essence of eternal peace and harmony.

All the famous waters in the south of the Yangtze River have been collected, and the long-cherished wish of all directions is forever harmonious.

You can enjoy the wonderful scenery in the Peony Pavilion, and the Pengdao Yaotai is where you can enjoy your life.

The magnificent majestic palace stands on the mountain, and the square pot looks like a majestic one.

The road to leave the palace is like the dream of the world, and it is both illusion and reality, but it still lingers.

Burning to ashes and finally dying, it shocks people and breaks their heartstrings.

Now I promise to avenge my country, and my ambition is to reach Xuanyuan.

"Old Summer Palace"

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The gilt bronze lion of the Summer Palace, ah

Why don't you roar

Drive away hypocritical enemies

Are you afraid of guns

Do you know that gunpowder was once the most important weapon in Chinese history

The lion in Napoleon's eyes, ah

Why did you fall asleep

Let the cunning enemy run wild

Breaking into the Old Summer Palace

Did you know that it was once a royal forbidden garden

A symbol of imperial power

Savatthi City Noble gods and Buddhas, ah

Your endless sound

has been leisurely and loud for more than a hundred years

I once prayed for the Qing Dynasty

He used to eliminate disasters for his subjects

Why did blessings not come

Disasters came one after another

The sacred green of Wenyuan Pavilion, ah

You are filled with heaven and water

The meaning of earth

Advocating the natural green

In order to use water to overcome fire

Why can’t fire be overcome?

But it makes the Old Summer Palace disappear

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Old Summer Palace, ah

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Is it because——

The noble peony was trampled

The exotic flowers and grass were cut down

Countless skilled craftsmen gathered

The building of hard work and wisdom

Covered in billowing black smoke

Destroyed in an instant

Old Summer Palace, ah

Why are you so melancholy

Is it because——

The precious manuscript "Sikuquanshu"

The rare calligraphy and painting

Treasured ancient secret books

Curled in the burning of fire

Swallowing tongues of fire and thick smoke

Instantly turned into wisps of dust and smoke 2. Poems about the Old Summer Palace What are they?

Old Summer Palace and Li Daxing and Bai Shizhi stayed overnight in the court room

Surrounded by mountains and water, it is a quiet place with the Golden Jue Goblet towering above. The ancient trees are directly connected to the garden, and the moon clearly indicates that it is near the Mid-Autumn Festival. At the fifth watch, the horns are painted to urge the dawn, and thousands of cold stars flow into the Han stream. I sent the poem to Bai Taichuan, and Lu Lang was traveling with him.

Poetry of the Old Summer Palace

Fireflies are flying in Yichun Garden, Jianzhang Changle Liu Shiwei. I left the palace and traveled around Henan, where did I live in the suburbs?

The old pond is clear and green, and the flowing swallows are cutting, and the horses are washing in the sorghum nomadic land. The main town of Beifan is the former capital of Yuan Dynasty, and Xishan has its own prosperity.

Jiuqu dust rises and darkens the sky, and the Chenji star moves to the edge of the Beidou. The ditches are filled with silt to form a brine, and the palace is reflected in the spring.

Tinghong saw Danlingzhi for a while, and Pituo started Changchun Garden first. Nanyuan has beautiful scenery in spring, and the neon wind covers the long banquet.

The spirit of the earth spared no effort to build the Yongshan Lake, and the sky created the Yuanming Palace. At the beginning of the Yuan Ming Dynasty, he was given to Qianlong, who returned to his residence and built a suburban palace.

Eighteen fence gates follow the winding stream, and the seven-couplet main hall leans against pine trees. The forty pavilions are all close to the water, and the mountains and rocks are as jagged as ever.

Because I stayed in Ganquan to escape the summer heat, I had many Yang followers and bows. The pure emperor's industry will be in full swing, and there will be no waves in the rivers and seas, waiting for you to travel.

During the trip, I visited four gardens in a row, and the painter wrote about letting go of both realms. Who knows that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and it is said that the sky is shrinking and the earth is in your arms.

At that time, it was only planned to be a spiritual confinement, and the tip was never counted on the terrace. Diligence and arrogance do not mean that Emperor Yuan was disrespectful and thrifty!

After hearing the Mulan in autumn, the evil atmosphere has spread away.

The officials are slow to manage the mausoleum, the people are suffering from hardship, and the long whales are riding the waves and the waves are dry.

At first, the planning officials were worried about their wealth and wanted to sell their palaces to help transfer the fortune. Thinking about what happened fifty years ago, the firewood has arrived.

He dared to attack A Fang, but Tan Wan had already seen him punishing the civil servants. At this time, the late emperor saw the danger and ordered three ministers to come out to inspect the division.

There is no one waiting at the front table in the announcement room, and there are mournful and weeping people in the suburban altar. Every year I look at the spring grass on the chariot road, and feel sad for the flowers and birds everywhere.

The jade girl throws a pot into the pot and makes her laugh and sings, and the golden cup throws wine into the night. The scenery of the four seasons is like living in the suburbs, and you can look inside to see the beginning of spring in the dark winter.

The four springs follow the phoenix chariot, and the five nights are full of copper fish. The interior decoration is very similar to the Cui family's bun, and the irony and admonishment frequently remove the ginger behind the ears.

The Jade Road sadly swallows the Kunming Fortress, but only the Bronze Rhinoceros guards the thorns. The fox crows in the night in Qingzhixiu, and the fish weeps in the sky under Xiuyi Bridge.

Who is the old supervisor at Fuyuan Gate? In the past, Khotan was dominated by court and nobles, but now it is lonely and enjoys tourists.

Visitors greet you in silence, and occasionally there are no golden ladies. The Xianliang Gate is closed with broken bricks, and the Guangming Hall is ruined and has decaying walls.

Wen Zong newly built the Qinghui Hall to receive the light from the nearby lake. The Second Grade of the Demonic Dream Forest God's Words spreads throughout the Buddha's realm.

In the lake, weeds are growing, and in front of the steps, mugwort is rustling. Withered trees are heavily plundered for fuel, and wandering scales are suddenly caught in the net.

There is no such thing as a moon-carved moon, and the Three Saints of Taiping came together in the past. I would rather know that the bamboos are in tangle and the moss falls, and I don’t see the spring breeze weeping and dew blooming.

Going west from Pinghu Lake, you will find Xuan Pavilion. The inscription on the wall has silver hooks attached to it. The golden ladder passes the lotus step by step, and the green windows are full of daisies.

At that time, the bell camel was moved in a hurry, and Concubine'e was guarding the palace. The short blow of reeds follows the autumn moon, and the long bean porridge looks towards the Rehe River.

Go up to the east gate and pass by Hu Chu. There is the Wanggong Ban Road on the left. Before the enemy soldiers set fire to Yongmendi, the shepherd boy had already seen the fire in Lishan Mountain.

I should take pity on a lonely minister in Pengdao, who wants to hold a higher position than Lingjun. The prime minister avoids the soldiers to save lives, while the disciples resist the invaders and die in the door.

Nowadays, there is a sea of ??blessings and injustices. Who believes that there is a God in China? A hundred years of success and destruction are so hasty, the desolation of the world is as clear as sight.

It is still possible to return to the Forbidden City in Dan City. How can you hear the trees nesting in the river swallows? Wasted Yu Qingjijun is good-looking, but it is difficult to realize the difficulty of rejuvenation only after hardships.

The imperial censor has been punished and his words have been repaired, and the middle-ranking officials are no longer allowed to weave brocade. Jin Wan's Jiangnan poems were exhausted in vain, and Yuan Wen's dragon's claws returned to the past with new ones.

Zongraojiecai Grand Palace Gate looks like the old West Lake Road. The land of West Lake is thinner than that of Xun, and I have lost all my money while staying in Wuqing.

Only fish and rice should be used to benefit the people, and do not teach orioles and willows to fight against palace flowers. The poets and ministers commented on all the poems, but it was difficult to move the chariot.

3. Poems describing the Old Summer Palace

"Linjiang Fairy·Visiting the Old Summer Palace"

Era: Modern Author: Gu Sui

Seeing that the Double Ninth Festival has passed again, it is difficult to teach the wind and the sun Qinghe. The sound of cicadas in the evening hugs Liang Ke. When the geese fly away in the sky, what will happen in the world?

The soil in my eyes is falling, and the barren slopes at my feet are endless. When you climb up, you can still see the old mountains and rivers. Autumn is high, the stream is thin, there are few people and there are many sunsets.

"Lucky Summer Palace on the Eighth Day of March"

Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Qianlong

In the late spring and early spring, the Lingmarsh and Lingtai are beautiful and comfortable. It is like a carpet of greenery supporting the walking chariot, and the pregnant red apricots are removed by roses.

The geese are cruising carelessly in the sky below, and the bottom of the scale is used to draw water and fish. The eyes are full of time, as if there is time to wait, and the east wind is intended to brag.

"Reminiscences of the Old Summer Palace"

Qianlong looked back to the moon in the Yuanmingyuan, Xianfeng was desolate and ruined. Weeds grow under the Western-style building, and stone turtles remain on the side of the Haiyan Hall.

It is a pity to see the cold and heat, and the withered emperor's dim sky. Half the bridge remembers the Qingdai tiles, and the people of the country hate the Nala family.

"Niannujiao·Bingshen visited the Yuanmingyuan ruins on April 27th"

Era: Modern Author: Sun Dezhen

A century-old ruins, beside a broken wall, locked Live a long history. There used to be a mountain surrounded by water, and the palace was decorated with auspicious clouds. Wei Zao is full of brilliance, he avoids noise and listens to politics, and declares his decree day and night. In the willow smoke, the garden is full of beautiful scenery.

Britain and France plundered the sky, and the depression is so great, but the flowers are not as good as before. Every piece of desolation is filled with tears and blood, and there are no peach and plum trees in the old palace. Picking up the broken poems, the people of the country are aroused, and China is ashamed of the sword. Looking back at the way back, I heard the sound of spring. 4. Ancient poems about the Old Summer Palace

On October 5, 1860, the British and French troops arrived at the gates of Beijing. According to the information provided by Russian diplomat Ignatiev: The Qing Dynasty defenders were concentrated in the East City, and the North City was the weakest place and should be captured first; it was also heard that the Chinese Emperor of the Qing Dynasty was in the northwest suburbs

The Old Summer Palace. As a result, the British and French forces bypassed the Anding Gate and Desheng Gate, invaded the Old Summer Palace, and looted the Old Summer Palace, creating the "Burning of the Old Summer Palace" incident that shocked both China and the world.

The Old Summer Palace is located in the northwest suburbs of Beijing and was built in the Ming Dynasty. In 1709, Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty gave the garden to his fourth son Yinzhen (later Emperor Yongzheng) and named it Yuanmingyuan.

After more than 150 years of management by the five emperors Yongzheng, Qianlong, Jiaqing, Daoguang and Xianfeng, a large amount of material resources were concentrated, countless skilled craftsmen were employed, and the blood and sweat of millions of working people were devoted to making it perfect

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The heart is built into a grand palace with beautiful scenery.

The emperor of the Qing Dynasty came here every midsummer to escape the summer heat, listen to politics, and handle military and political affairs, so it was also called the "Summer Palace".

The Old Summer Palace stretches for 10 kilometers around and consists of the Old Summer Palace, Wanchun Garden and Changchun Garden. The Old Summer Palace is the largest, so it is collectively called the Old Summer Palace (also known as the Three Old Summer Palaces). In addition, there are many subordinate gardens located on the east, west and south sides of the Old Summer Palace.

Among them are the Jingyi Garden in Xiangshan Mountain, the Jingming Garden in Yuquan Mountain, and the Qingyi Garden (the later Summer Palace is located in Built on this basis

etc., the total area of ??the park is more than 5,000 acres.

The Old Summer Palace not only brings together several famous gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, but also creatively transplants Western garden architecture, integrating the ancient

and modern Chinese and foreign gardening arts. There are magnificent palaces, light and exquisite pavilions and pavilions in the garden; there is the "Business Street" symbolizing the lively market

and the "Mountain Villa" symbolizing the rural scenery; The peaks are illuminated by sunset.

There are scenic spots imitating the Lion Forest in Suzhou; there are also scenic spots imitating the poetic and picturesque styles of ancient poets and painters, such as Penglai Yao Terrace, Wuling Spring Color, etc. It can be said that the Old Summer Palace is the crystallization of the wisdom and blood and sweat of the Chinese working people and a model of the Chinese people's architectural art and culture. Not only that, the Old Summer Palace also contains countless priceless treasures of various styles, extremely rare historical classics and rich and precious historical relics, such as calligraphy and painting, gold and silver jewelry, Song and Yuan porcelain, etc., which can be called

It is one of the treasure houses of human culture. It can also be said that it is the largest museum in the world.

On October 6, the British and French forces broke into the Old Summer Palace and immediately robbed it crazily.

The French invaders were the first to break into the Old Summer Palace. They robbed everything they saw. The treasures in each French soldier's pocket were worth thirty to forty thousand francs.

They come in empty-handed and come back loaded with money. In the French military camp, there are piles of rare clocks, colorful silks and satins, and precious works of art worth 30 million francs.

Although the British invaders arrived late, their pockets were filled with gold and silver treasures. What's even more disgusting is that they smashed the large porcelain and enamel bottles that couldn't be moved away.

After the British and French invading troops robbed the Old Summer Palace, in order to eliminate the evidence and cover up the crime, the British Minister of Plenipotentiary Er

Jin, with the support of British Prime Minister Palmerston, actually ordered Burn down the Old Summer Palace. There were two large-scale burnings. The first time was from October 7th to 9th, mainly burning the Old Summer Palace. The fire burned for three days and nights, turning this world-famous garden into a piece of scorched earth.

This catastrophe was just as described and criticized by the famous French writer Hugo: One day, two robbers broke into the summer palace.

One robbed and the other set fire to it. Burn. Victory turns out to be a robber. 5. Famous quotes about the Old Summer Palace

1. The French Empire got half of the loot from this victory, and now it is so naive that it takes away the glorious plunder of the Old Summer Palace as if it is the real owner. Come out for an exhibition. I long for the day when France can get rid of its burdens, cleanse itself of its guilt, and return these wealth to the plundered China. ——Hugo

2. Li Dazhao's poem about the Yuan Ming Yuan: "The Yuan Ming Dynasty twice destroyed Kunming, and the crane turned into a thousand years without thinking about returning. A piece of Hujia can't be blown away, and the remaining ashes are as late as *** Smoke flies."

3. Li Hu's "Visiting the Ruins of the Old Summer Palace" has the following verses: "The unparalleled luxury, the beauty of the famous garden, turned into ashes in an instant, and the empty hills and grassy paths were broken. "Wish to rejuvenate the people, build rivers and mountains, and achieve great results." Here there is a description of the remains of the Old Summer Palace burned by the British and French forces, and the hope of rebuilding the Old Summer Palace and even building a good country.

4. The great French writer Hugo once said: "Even if all the treasures of Notre Dame in our country are added together, they cannot compare with this large-scale and magnificent Oriental Museum." The descendants of the Yan and Huang people should take this as a warning. The Yuanmingyuan is our cultural treasure and contains our rich and colorful history and culture. Its destruction warns us that if we fall behind, we will be beaten and bullied.

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1. Li Dazhao's poem about the Yuan Ming Yuan: "The Yuan Ming Dynasty twice destroyed Kunming, and the crane turned into a thousand years without thinking about returning. A piece of Hujia cannot be played, and the remaining "The ashes are like smoke flying in the evening." 2. Li Hu's "The Ruins of the Old Summer Palace" has the following verses: "Unparalleled luxury, the beauty of the famous garden, suddenly turned into ashes, looking at the empty sky. There are grass paths and broken steps. "I wish to live a prosperous life, build rivers and mountains, and achieve great achievements." Here there is a description of the remains of the Old Summer Palace burned by the British and French forces, and the efforts to rebuild the Old Summer Palace and even build a good country. look forward to.

3. You must see the lotuses in the Old Summer Palace, and you must see the remaining lotuses in the Old Summer Palace. The endless lotus pond is as far as the eye can see. In summer, green leaves and red flowers cover the water surface of the Changchun Garden and bloom densely. The proud branches in autumn blend perfectly with the vicissitudes of history. Along the lotus pond, there is the road leading to the ruins of the Western-style Building. The remnant lotuses in various shapes have a unique charm.

If you are just for residual loads, it is better to cross the white stone arch bridge near Haihaiyue Kaijin, abandon the main road, and take a small dirt road with no people. The small road is not only quiet, but also full of turns. Every time it turns, You can see the remnants of lotus in different landscapes. From time to time, large clusters of reeds appear in the water, and the lotus seems to be in its natural state.

When we reach a short bridge made of vermilion iron, the lotus and the reeds are already together. ** Life and death coexist. If you don’t go through the main entrance of the Old Summer Palace and enter from the Second Palace Gate, you will see the lotus pond as soon as you enter. 6. If you want to praise the Old Summer Palace, I don’t want to recall your past. Prosperity, I just want to open my eyes and see the remnants of your prosperity and the scars of the nation.

Thanks to the ups and downs of the past hundred years, these scars and remnants have not been swept away, and the motherland has been deliberately left behind. The tragedy of the garden. The scars are painful, but touching the scars can keep the heart awake, and the blood and prosperity of yesterday will not pass away in vain.

The remnants are not beautiful, they are the ashes of beauty. The ashes preserve the bitter taste of beauty in suffering.

In the ruins of prosperity, I saw the shame and humiliation of our nation, and thought of the sad ghosts in the war, and the treaty where the ancient heart was broken into pieces. , the pitiful streets ravaged by dogs and foreigners, remembering the defeated "September 18th" and the burned islands and mainland. Oh, the remnants of prosperity, the remnants of the dignity of Xuanyuan descendants.

Touching the remnants, I am no longer floating, and the country is deeply pressed in my heart. If it were not for these remnants, I might blindly sing shallow and frivolous songs while I am still young and energetic.

I am not sinking. In the remnants, I see scars and strength; in the ashes, I also see the beauty that cannot be burned, the culture that cannot be burned, and the spirit that cannot be burned.

The prosperity of the Old Summer Palace is dead, but the nation that created it is still alive and well. It has erected a majestic trunk in the great forest of the world and is creating prosperity that will never decline again. Oh, the Old Summer Palace. , you make me sad and angry, but also make me work hard... I don't want to recall your past prosperity, I only want to open my eyes and see the remnants of your prosperity and the scars of the nation

[Hymn] The morning when I wake up in the Old Summer Palace, I am a garden. There is a legend about half a tree planted in my body. Sometimes, the morning light is flying above my head, like the flowers blooming in April. I am watching, about the legend about the other half of the tree. I haven't heard the distant singing yet, but I must leave and fly. As the life of a tree, I have the heart of a flying bird. This is my sorrow and it is destined that my gentle eyes will shine with melancholy one day. , when I disappear from the earth, how will I write your belated tears? Your belated tears cannot be contained in the cup of my life but have flowed in the wind of time. About love, it is like a war that suddenly wakes up in a certain Old Summer Palace. The morning that came in 1840, a fire, a brilliant elegy, all this is not far from yesterday, but a flying bird has already entered the dusk in the boundless autumn grass. Like memory, it always disappears in the back without enough time to turn around. Li Xianghu Li Xianghu, Zi Lun Pu, from Changsha.

During Jiaqing's reign, he was not yet a Jinshi, but became a common scholar and was awarded the title of editor and editor. There is "Weijianzhai Relics".

Old Summer Palace and Li Daxing and Bai Shizhi stayed overnight in the court room. Surrounded by mountains and water, the environment is quiet and quiet, with the golden goblet towering above. The ancient trees are directly connected to the garden, and the moon clearly indicates that it is near the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At the fifth watch, the horns are painted to urge the dawn, and thousands of cold stars flow into the Han River. I sent the poem to Bai Taichuan, and Lu Lang was traveling with him.

Wang Kaiyun Wang Kaiyun, courtesy name Renqiu, was from Xiangtan. Xianfeng and Dingsi supplemented the Renzi Juren, Guangxu and Wushen, and gave it to the Hanlin Academy for review.

There is "Xiang Qi Lou Poetry Collection". Yuanmingyuan Ci: Fireflies are flying in Yichun Garden, and the chapter of Changle Liu is around.

I left the palace and traveled around Henan, where did I live in the suburbs? The old pond is clear and green, and the flowing swallows are cut, and the horses are washed in the sorghum nomadic land. The main town of Beifan is the former capital of Yuan Dynasty, and Xishan has its own prosperity.

Jiuqu dust rises and darkens the sky, and the Chenji star moves to the edge of the Beidou. The ditches are filled with silt to form a brine, and the palace is reflected in the spring.

Tinghong saw Danlingzhi for a while, and Pituo started Changchun Garden first. Nanyuan has beautiful scenery in spring, and the neon wind covers the long banquet.

The spirit of the earth spared no effort to build the Yongshan Lake, and the sky created the Yuanming Palace. At the beginning of the Yuan Ming Dynasty, he was given to Qianlong, who returned to his residence and built a suburban palace.

Eighteen fence gates follow the winding stream, and the seven-couplet main hall leans against pine trees. The forty pavilions are all close to the water, and the mountains and rocks are as jagged as ever.

Because I stayed in Ganquan to escape the summer heat, I had many Yang followers and bows. The pure emperor's industry will be in full swing, and there will be no waves in the rivers and seas, waiting for you to travel.

During the trip, I visited four gardens in a row, and the painter wrote about letting go of both realms. Who knows that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and it is said that the sky is shrinking and the earth is in your arms.

At that time, it was only planned to be a spiritual confinement, and the tip was never counted on the terrace. Diligence and arrogance do not mean that Emperor Yuan was disrespectful and thrifty! As soon as Qiu Er heard the magnolia, the evil atmosphere had already spread away.

The officials are slow to manage the mausoleum, the people are suffering, and the long whales are riding the waves and the waves are dry.

At first, the planning officials were worried about their wealth and wanted to sell their palaces to help transfer the fortune.

Thinking about what happened fifty years ago, the firewood has arrived. He dared to attack Afang, but Tan Wan had already seen him punishing the civil servants.

At this time, the late emperor saw the danger and issued an imperial edict to select three ministers to inspect the army. There is no one waiting at the front table in the announcement room, and there are mournful and weeping Li Li in the suburban altar.

Every year I look at the spring grass on the chariot road, and I feel sad for the flowers and birds everywhere. The jade girl throws the pot into a forced laughter and sings, and the golden cup throws the wine into the dusk.

The scenery of the four seasons is like living in the suburbs, and you can look inside to see the beginning of spring in the dark winter. The four springs are rolling with the phoenix chariot, and the five nights are heavy with copper fish.

The interior decoration is very similar to the Cui family's bun, and the irony and admonishment frequently remove the ginger behind the ears. The jade road swallows the Kunming fortress sadly, but only the copper rhinoceros guards the thorns.

The fox crows at night in Qingzhixiu, and the fish weeps in the sky under Xiuyi Bridge. Who is the old prison guard at Fuyuan Gate?

In the past, Khotan was dominated by the royal family, but now it is lonely and enjoys tourists. Visitors chatted with each other in silence, and occasionally there were no golden ladies.

The Xianliang Gate is closed with broken bricks, and the Guangming Hall is ruined and has decaying walls. Emperor Wen Zong newly built the Qinghui Hall to receive the light from the lake in front of him.

The second grade of the Dream Forest God's Ci is scattered in all directions in the Buddha's realm. In the lake, weeds are growing, and in front of the steps, mugwort is rustling.

The dead trees are heavily plundered for fuel, and the swimming scales are suddenly caught in the net. There is no such thing as a moon-carved moon, and the Three Saints of Taiping came together in the past.

It would be better to know that the bamboos are invading and the moss falls, but not to see the spring breeze weeping and dew blooming. To the west of Pinghu Lake, there is a pavilion, with silver hooks hanging on the wall.

The golden ladder passes the lotus step by step, and the green windows are full of daisies. At that time, the bell camel was moved in a hurry, and Concubine E was guarding the palace.

The short blow of reeds follows the autumn moon, and the long bean porridge looks towards the Rehe River. Go up to the east gate and pass by Hu Chu. There is the Wanggong Ban Road on the left.

Before the enemy soldiers set fire to Yongmendi, the shepherd boy saw the fire in Lishan Mountain. I should take pity on a lonely minister in Pengdao, who wants to hold a higher position than Lingjun.

The prime minister avoids the soldiers to save lives, while the disciples resist the invaders and die in the door. Even if there is a sea of ??blessings and injustices, who believes that there is still a God in China?

A hundred years of success and destruction are so hasty, the desolation of the world is as clear as sight. It is still possible to return to the Forbidden City in Dan City. How can you hear the swallows nesting in the trees in the river? Wasted Yu Qingjijun is good-looking, but it is difficult to realize the difficulty of rejuvenation only after hardships.

The imperial censor has been punished and his words have been repaired, and the middle-ranking officials are no longer allowed to weave brocade. Jin Wan's Jiangnan poems were exhausted in vain, and Yuan Wen's dragon's claws returned to the past with new ones.

Zongraojiecai Grand Palace Gate looks like the old West Lake Road. The land of West Lake is thinner than that of Xun, and I have lost all my money while staying in Wuqing.

Only fish and rice should be used to benefit the people, and do not teach orioles and willows to fight against palace flowers. The poets and ministers commented on all the poems, but it was difficult to move the chariot.

Phrases to Praise the Old Summer Palace 1. If fantasy could have a model. Please imagine a building that cannot be described in words, something like a moon palace. This is the Old Summer Palace.

2. People often say: Greece has the Parthenon, Egypt has the Pyramids, Rome has the Colosseum, and Paris has Notre Dame. 7. Poems about the Old Summer Palace

The Old Summer Palace and Li Daxing and Bai Shizhi spent the night in the court room. Surrounded by mountains and water, the environment is quiet and quiet, with the Golden Jue Goblet towering above.

The ancient trees are directly connected to the garden, and the moon clearly shows that it is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival. At the fifth watch, the horns are painted to urge the dawn, and thousands of cold stars flow into the Han stream.

I sent the poem to Bai Taizhuan, and Lu Lang was traveling with me. Yuanmingyuan Ci: Fireflies are flying in Yichun Garden, and the chapter of Changle Liu is around.

I left the palace and traveled around Henan, where did I live in the suburbs? The old pond is clear and green, and the flowing swallows are cut, and the horses are washed in the sorghum nomadic land. The main town of Beifan is the former capital of Yuan Dynasty, and Xishan has its own prosperity.

Jiuqu dust rises and darkens the sky, and the Chenji star moves to the edge of the Beidou. The ditches are filled with silt to form a brine, and the palace is reflected in the spring.

Tinghong saw Danlingzhi for a while, and Pituo started Changchun Garden first. Nanyuan has beautiful scenery in spring, and the neon wind covers the long banquet.

The spirit of the earth spared no effort to build the Yongshan Lake, and the sky created the Yuanming Palace. At the beginning of the Yuan Ming Dynasty, he was given to Qianlong, who returned to his residence and built a suburban palace.

Eighteen fence gates follow Qujian, and the seven-couplet main hall leans against pine trees. The forty pavilions are all close to the water, and the mountains and rocks are as jagged as ever.

Because I stayed in Ganquan to escape the summer heat, I had many Yang followers and bows. The pure emperor's industry will be in full swing, and there will be no waves in the rivers and seas, waiting for you to travel.

During the trip, I visited four gardens in a row, and the painter wrote about letting go of both realms. Who knows that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and it is said that the sky is shrinking and the earth is in your arms.

At that time, it was only planned to be a spiritual confinement, and the tip was never counted on the terrace. Diligence and arrogance do not mean that Emperor Yuan was disrespectful and thrifty! After hearing the magnolia in autumn, the enchanting atmosphere has spread away.

The officials are slow to manage the mausoleum, the people are suffering, and the long whales are riding the waves and the waves are dry. At first, the planning officials were worried about their wealth and wanted to sell their palaces to help transfer the fortune.

Thinking about what happened fifty years ago, the firewood has arrived. He dared to attack Afang, but Tan Wan had already seen him punishing the civil servants.

At this time, the late emperor saw the danger and issued an imperial edict to select three ministers to inspect the army. There is no one waiting at the front table in the announcement room, and there are mournful and weeping Li Li in the suburban altar.

Every year I look at the spring grass on the chariot road, and I feel sad for the flowers and birds everywhere. The jade girl throws the pot into a forced laughter and sings, and the golden cup throws the wine into the dusk.

The scenery of the four seasons loves to live in the suburbs, and you can look inside to see the beginning of spring in the dark winter. The four springs are rolling with the phoenix chariot, and the five nights are heavy with copper fish.

The interior decoration is very similar to the Cui family's bun, and the irony and admonishment frequently remove the ginger behind the ears. The jade road swallows the Kunming fortress sadly, but only the copper rhinoceros guards the thorns.

The fox crows at night in Qingzhixiu, and the fish weeps in the sky under Xiuyi Bridge. Who is the old prison guard at Fuyuan Gate?

In the past, Khotan was dominated by the royal family, but now it is lonely and enjoys tourists.

Visitors chatted with each other in silence, and occasionally there were no golden ladies.

The Xianliang Gate is closed with broken bricks, and the Guangming Hall is ruined and has decaying walls. Emperor Wen Zong newly built the Qinghui Hall to receive the light from the lake in front of him.

The second grade of the Dream Forest God's Ci is scattered in all directions in the Buddha's realm. In the lake, weeds are growing, and in front of the steps, mugwort is rustling.

The dead trees are heavily plundered for fuel, and the scales are suddenly jumping across the net. There is no such thing as a moon-carved moon, and the Three Saints of Taiping came together in the past.

It would be better to know that the bamboos are invading and the moss falls, but not to see the spring breeze weeping and dew blooming. To the west of Pinghu Lake, there is a pavilion, with silver hooks hanging on the wall.

The golden ladder passes the lotus step by step, and the green windows are full of daisies. At that time, the bell camel was moved in a hurry, and Concubine E was guarding the palace.

The short blow of reeds follows the autumn moon, and the long bean porridge looks towards the Rehe River. Go up to the east gate and pass by Hu Chu. There is the Wanggong Ban Road on the left.

Before the enemy soldiers set fire to Yongmendi, the shepherd boy saw the fire in Lishan Mountain. I should take pity on a lonely minister in Pengdao, who wants to hold a higher position than Lingjun.

The prime minister avoids the soldiers to save his life, but the disciples refuse the invaders and die in the door. Even if there is a sea of ??blessings and injustices, who believes that there is still a God in China?

A hundred years of success and destruction are so hasty, the desolation of the world is as clear as sight. It is still possible to return to the Forbidden City in Dan City. How can you hear the swallows nesting in the trees in the river? Wasted Yu Qingjijun is good-looking, but it is difficult to realize the difficulty of rejuvenation only after hardships.

The imperial censor has been punished and his words have been repaired, and the middle-ranking officials are no longer allowed to weave brocade. Jin Wan's Jiangnan poems were exhausted in vain, and Yuan Wen's dragon's claws returned to the past with new ones.

Zongraojiecai Grand Palace Gate looks like the old West Lake Road. The land of West Lake is thinner than that of Xun, and I have lost all my money while staying in Wuqing.

Only fish and rice should be used to benefit the people, and do not teach orioles and willows to fight against palace flowers. The poets and ministers commented on all the poems, but it was difficult to move the chariot.

Xiangru only goes to the forest to sing, and he sighs when he encounters bad times and space.