Climbing Jingzhou City Tower Zhang Jiuling

Zhang Jiuling: I have been to Jingzhou before.

The sky is so vast, and the river city is so restrained.

The floor is more than a hundred feet long, far away in the west corner.

In my spare time, I went up to the mountain to look out, and saw the deserted countryside approaching my old capital.

I see many traces of the past, but I still think about my ambition.

The mountains and rivers were there in ancient times, but now the counties and cities are different.

Although northern Xinjiang enters Zheng, it is far from Wu in the east.

It has been passed down to Jing Kingdom for several generations, and it was the enemy of Shaanxi and Shaanxi at that time.

There is nothing in the upper reaches, but there is no danger in the middle.

It rests on the Three Gorges, Guanliang and the Five Lakes.

There is no alien situation in peace, and don’t talk about yourself when you are guarding a narrow border.

I gave up my Kinmen membership and came to take part in the bamboo talisman.

I live in Xianglin Seru, and I am still in Sangyu.

He is as stupid as Wang Ling, but not as stupid as Ning Wu.

Today we are facing Nanpu, Chengyan and Shuangfu.

Jingzhou Song by Li Bai

Li Bai: When traveling around, he visited Jingzhou.

There is a lot of trouble near Baidi City. Who dares to cross Qutang in May?

The wheat in Jingzhou matures into cocoons and turns into moths, and there are many clues in the silk thread to recall the king.

What’s wrong with me when the grain flies and meows?

Li Duan in Jingzhou

Li Duan: The author passed through Jingzhou on the waterway.

When the south tower went down to the west, I heard the sound of coming in the moonlight.

The Guishui boat returns, and Jingzhou Jinji is in trouble.

Move the curtain and look at the stars, leading you to think about the appearance.

All the people in the river tonight are the only ones who should be aware of it.

Wang Jian travels to Jingmen

Wang Jian: In the 13th year of Zhenyuan (797), he resigned from his family and joined the army. He traveled to Youzhou in the north and Jingzhou in the south, and wrote some stories about the war with the frontier fortress. Poems about military life.

Pedestrians were walking along the river at dusk, but Jingzhou was nowhere to be seen on the top of the mountain.

The road to the southwest of Hyeonjeong is winding and winding, with deep oak forests and stone arrowheads.

Watch the cooking of red rice and white fish, and stay in the shop at night when the cock crows.

Mosquitoes and gnats live in Nanzhong in March, and no human voice is heard at dusk.

The raw gauze curtains are as thin as mist, and the skin is wet through the clothes, and the ears are ringing.

If you want to know clearly, don't wait for the lights to light up, and call the official ships to cross the wild water.

My daughter stopped at the new house, opened the door and swept the floor among the tung flowers.

The sound of dogs beats the smoke from the cold stream, and people burn bamboo seeds in the mountains and fields.

Bayun is about to rain and the stone is hot, and the elk is catching river insects coming out of their holes.

The place where the big snake passed was fishy, ??and the bison jumped in fright with its horns broken.

The Han River divides diagonally across thousands of mountains, with green mountains and green waters at Jingmen Pass.

Go forward to Changsha Road, where Qu Yuan used to be.

Whose Danyi has come to the south, and he will go there when he meets the refugees.

Many birds are not roosting in the moonlit mountain. They fly up from the lower branches to the higher branches and sing.

The master is far away and unwilling to give up. He is lying in his clothes on the evening of Zhangtai.

The red candles cross each other and they go home, but when they sober up they are still strangers in a foreign land.

Standing back in the prime of life is still homesick, and the situation is like growing old at the end of the world.

Two Songs of Jingzhou by Liu Yuxi

Liu Yuxi: He once traveled to Jingzhou.

The willows in Zhu Palace are dark, and the pheasants are flying towards Maicheng.

My poor outing companion is wearing light clothes to stay warm.

The south wind is good today, and business travelers are encouraged to go.

On the pole of Shatou, one can see the broadness of the Spring River.