1. The lake and the moon are in harmony, and the windless mirror on the pool surface is not polished. -Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting"

Looking at Dongting Lake, there is a green snail in the silver plate. -Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting"

The sea in the east is wide, and the Dongting in the south is wide. -Liu Yuxi "Sentence"

4. Smoke waves Dongting Road, ashamed of boat people. -Liu Yuxi's "Poems on Lotte West Building before the County finishes going to the West Building".

Dongting was born in the middle of the autumn moon lake, and its waves are as wide as molten gold. -Liu Yuxi's Autumn Moon in Dongting

6. The autumn wind in the northwest withers the orchid, and the Dongting waves are cold. -Liu Yuxi's "Re-sending Master Hong Ju to Jiangling to serve the royal horse"

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1. Wang Dongting

Don Liu Yuxi

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

2. "Go to the West Building on the last day of the county to see Lotte's poems, because I have to send them."

Don Liu Yuxi

It rained on the lake all night, but there was no dust in the city all day. The building is new and expensive, and the swimming pool is covered with moss.

Clouds and flowing water look around, and books sound around. Smoke waves Dongting road, shame boat people.

3. Autumn Moon in Dongting

Don Liu Yuxi

Dongting autumn moon was born in the lake, and the waves are like molten gold. The lonely wheel turns from bright to bright,

Swimming gas cold glasses. This is the Millennium in Sanqiu. The lake is flat and the moon is hanging in the sky.

At dusk at the head of Yueyang Tower, the ripples have passed Jun Shandong. The mountain city is gray and the night is quiet.

Shuiyue winds around the city white. Paddle, sing children's songs and bamboo sticks, and even play the Qiangdi.

The potential is high, the night is long, the yin is strong, and the gold is strong to open the stars. Floating wild horses belong to four generations,

Look up at the sky among the stars. The chicken calls dawn, and the shadow contains light for the morning sun.

The sunrise is noisy and people are not idle, and the night is not for people.

4. "Repatriate to Jiangling, meet with and serve"

Don Liu Yuxi

The autumn wind in the northwest is dry, and the waves in Dongting are blue and cold.

Maoling talented people live in Jiangling, begging for new poems and crossing their hands.