It originates from Kariqu at the northern foot of the Bayan Har Mountains on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. It flows through 9 provinces: Qinghai, Sichuan, Gansu, Ningxia, Inner Mongolia, Shanxi, Shaanxi, Henan and Shandong. Because it flows through the Loess Plateau and Liangzhou Ci
Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty
The Yellow River is far up among the white clouds,
an isolated city in Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Poetry describing the Yellow River:
If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. Traveling across the East China Sea, thousands of miles are written into the mind. "Li Bai's "Gift to Pei Shishi"
Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river. Wang Wei's "The Envoy to the Fortress"
The sun is shining over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower"
I want to cross the Yellow River, but I am about to climb Taihang, which is covered with snow. "The Journey Is Difficult" by Li Bai in the Mountains
The Yellow River has nine twists and turns and thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds are tossing it from the end of the world. Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty, "The Waves and the Sand"
Poetry of Crossing the Yellow River
The river is fast and turbid. Tangtang cannot be buried.
It’s hard to make the list. Only the loose boat can win.
The empty courtyard is filled with old trees. There is more than one place left in the wilderness.
Don’t tell anyone’s whereabouts. But see the fox and rabbit thrive.
A message to the old man on the river. How can this water be clear?
Lang Tao Sha
The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand,
Lang Tao is blown by the wind from the end of the world.
Now we go straight to the Milky Way,
Together we go to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.
Poetry on the Yellow River
When I climbed up to the Shuimen Tower, I saw my late friend Zhang Zhenqi writing a poem on the Yellow River, and I was inspired by it
Cui Shu
I I am a friend of Southeast America and I have heard of climbing this building in the past. People pass away along the river, and books remain on the wall.
Yan Zi likes to live in seclusion, thank you for your time in traveling far away. The breeze sings its praises at the beginning, and worries disappear again in the free days.
Time and writing are ancient, and the mountains and rivers are secluded. Already alone, the common people can only see the Yellow River.
The year of wandering is getting late, and the sad things are already autumn. The sky is too high to ask, so I cover up my tears and go boating.
"Poem of Crossing the Yellow River"
The river is fast and turbid.
Tangtang cannot be buried.
It’s hard to make the list.
Only a loose boat can win.
The empty courtyard is filled with old trees.
There are still many old people in Huangchou.
Don’t tell anyone’s whereabouts.
But the fox and the rabbit are thriving.
A message to the old man on the river.
How can this water be clear?
The hook of the Yellow River
Starts from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau
Starts from a little-known small mound
Elongates
The yellowed water
buried the rough stone tools of our ancestors
and Yanhuang’s cries
deeply
into a cry to expand life Foreign land
Yellow carpet
Along the Bohai Bay
Extending to the Dragon Palace
One day
The dragon from the East China Sea will
Bringing the beautiful dragon girl
Coming on the carpet
Under the Moon
To the majestic "The Ballad of the Boatman"
p>
***Drink a glass of cool moonlight
Japanese wine
Get married to a man with yellow skin and black hair
About to enter the wine
You will not see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky.
Rush to the sea and never return.
Don’t you see that the mirror in the high hall is sad and white-haired.
The morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow.
To be successful in life, you must have fun.
Don’t let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.
I am born with talents that will be useful.
It will come back even after all the gold is gone.
It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle.
You will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Cen.
Dan Qiusheng.
The wine will be served
Don’t stop.
A song with Junge.
Please listen to me.
Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive enough.
I hope I will be drunk forever and never wake up.
All the sages in ancient times were lonely.
Only the drinker leaves his name.
In the old days, King Chen had a banquet.
Wine-drinking and banter.
What does the master say about Shaoqian?
It’s up to you to sell at your own discretion.
Five-flowered horse.
Qianjinqiu.
Hu'er will exchange for fine wine.
Sold ten thousand dollars with you
If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.
——Li Bai's "I'm About to Enter the Wine"
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return. Li Bai's "I'm About to Enter the Wine"
"The Yellow River ends and flows to the East China Sea, and thousands of miles are written into the mind." Li Bai's "Gift to Pei Fourteen"
Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river. Wang Wei's "The Envoy to the Fortress"
The sun is shining over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower"
I want to cross the Yellow River, but I am about to climb Taihang, which is covered with snow. Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult"
The Yellow River has nine bends and thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds are tossing it from the end of the world. Liu Yuxi·Tang Dynasty's "Lang Taosha"
Poems about describing the Yangtze River
< p>The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. "Reminiscent of Nujiao Chibi Nostalgic" Su ShiThe stars hang down on the plains and the fields are vast, the moon surges and the rivers flow Du Fu's "Sentiments on a Night Journey"
The endless falling trees rustle under the sky, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in Du Fu's "Climbing High" < /p>
The shadow of the lonely sail is gone in the blue sky, but the Yangtze River is seen flowing in the sky. Li Bai's "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling"
Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward here. Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" < /p>
The mountains follow the plains, and the rivers flow into the great rivers (Li Bai's "Farewell at Crossing Jingmen"
A poem describing the Yellow River:
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, Running to the sea will never return. Li Bai's "About to Enter the Wine"
"The Yellow River flows to the East China Sea, and thousands of miles are written into the mind." Li Bai's "Gift to Pei Shishi"
The Yellow River is far up Among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
The desert is solitary and the sun is setting over the long river.
The white sun is on the mountain. At the end, the Yellow River flows into the sea. Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower"
I want to cross the Yellow River and the river is blocked by ice. I will climb the Taihang Mountains covered with snow. Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult"
The Yellow River has nine bends and thousands of miles of sand. Waves and winds blowing from the end of the world, "Lang Taosha" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Poem of Crossing the Yellow River
The river is fast and turbid.
Hinnius. It's hard to make a list.
There are old trees in the empty courtyard.
There are no traces of people.
Message to the old man on the river: How can this water be clear?
The waves wash over the sand
The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand,
The waves wash over it and the wind blows from the end of the world. .
Now we go straight to the Milky Way,
to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.
Poetry of the Yellow River
Go to the Shuimen Tower to see our deceased friend. Zhang Zhenqi wrote a poem about looking at the Yellow River, which inspired him.
Cui Shu
My friend Southeast Mei heard about people who climbed up this building and passed away along the river, leaving the writing on the wall. p>
Yan Zi is really in hiding, thank you for your time in traveling far away. The breeze is the first time, and the worry is gone in your spare time.
The time and writing are ancient, and the mountains and rivers are lonely and lonely. Seeing the Yellow River in the air.
The year of wandering is getting late, and things are desolate. The sky is so high that I can’t ask for it.
"Poetry for Crossing the Yellow River"
< p>The river is fast and turbid.It is difficult for a pine boat to survive.
The empty courtyard is full of old trees.
There are no traces of people.
But there are foxes and rabbits. p>Message to the old man on the river
How can this water be clear?
The hook of the Yellow River
Starts from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau
Starts from a little-known small mound
Elongates
The yellowed water
buried the rough stone tools of our ancestors
and Yanhuang’s cries
deeply
into a cry to expand life Foreign land
Yellow carpet
Along the Bohai Bay
Extending to the Dragon Palace
One day
The dragon from the East China Sea will
Bringing the beautiful dragon girl
Coming on the carpet
Under the Moon
To the majestic "The Ballad of the Boatman"
p>
***Drink a glass of cool moonlight
Japanese wine
Get married to a man with yellow skin and black hair
About to enter the wine
You will not see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky.
Rush to the sea and never return.
Don’t you see that the mirror in the high hall is sad and white-haired.
The morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow.
To be successful in life, you must have fun.
Don’t let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.
I am born with talents that will be useful.
I will come back after all my gold is gone.
It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle.
You will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Cen.
Dan Qiusheng.
The wine will be served
Don’t stop.
A song with Junge.
Please listen to me.
Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive enough.
I hope I will be drunk forever and never wake up.
All the sages in ancient times were lonely.
Only the drinker leaves his name.
In the old days, King Chen had a banquet.
Wine-drinking and banter.
What does the master say about Shaoqian?
It’s up to you to sell at your own discretion.
Five-flowered horse.
Qianjinqiu.
Hu'er will exchange for fine wine.
Sales of 10,000 with you