1. What are the poems about "Yunnan"

1. "Xinfeng Broken Arm Man" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

I heard that there is Lushui in Yunnan , when the pepper blossoms fall, miasma smoke rises.

Translation: I heard that there is a Lushui River in Yunnan. When the pepper flowers wither in summer, the Lushui River will be filled with smog.

2. "Book Huai Presented to Changzan Mansion in Nanling" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

In mid-May in Yunnan, there were frequent deaths of the Du Lu division.

Translation: In the summer of May in Yunnan not long ago, the imperial army's troops crossing Lu were frequently killed.

3. "Nine inscriptions on Fenghe Lu's visit to Siming Mountain." Yunnan》Tang Dynasty: Pi Rixiu

Yunnan has a river on its back, and no wild goose reaches the peak.

Translation: Yunnan faces mountains and rivers at its back, and no wild geese come to the front of the mountain peaks.

4. "Yunnan Events" Ming Dynasty: Lou Lian

The country of Wuyunnan is at the end of the world, and the mountains and rivers of Liuzhao are gorgeous.

Translation: Yunnan, known as the Colorful South, is far away in the world, and the mountains and rivers here are prosperous.

5. "Song of the Dian Sea" Ming Dynasty: Yang Shen

The weather is always like February and March, and the flowers and branches are constantly in spring.

Translation: The weather in Yunnan is as if it has always been February and March, with flowers blooming and spring-like weather all year round. 2. Poems about Yunnan

I was sitting in my room

looking at your photos

It reminded me of Dali again

The sky is so blue

The ever-green Cangshan Mountain

I love the blue Erhai Lake

Scattered Dotted with white sails

My heart beats slowly with the wind

Under the golden sunset

In the green grass jelly grass

How warm your smile is

I love the blazing bonfires in Lijiang at night

We sing and dance happily and simply

I love the starlight in the blue night sky

Angel Sweeping Flying over my head into the distance

In my arms you whispered softly in my ears

That warmth is in my heart

Accompanying me today as I miss you

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You have made my heart heavy for a long time

I feel lighter than ever before

I love the blazing bonfire in Lijiang at night

We sing and dance happily and simply

I love the starlight in the blue night sky

Angels fly overhead and fly into the distance

In my arms you whisper in my ears

That warmth is in my heart

Accompanying me today when I miss you

You make my heart heavy for a long time

I feel lighter than ever

That warmth is in my heart

Accompanying me today when I miss you

You make my heart that has been heavy for a long time

feel lighter than ever before

Feeling the lightness I have never felt before

Feeling the lightness I have never felt 3. Poems about Yunnan

"Long Couplet of the Grand View Tower"

Author: Sun Beard Weng

First couplet: Five hundred miles away, the Dianchi Lake rushes into my eyes, draped in skirts and skirts, I feel joy in the boundless emptiness. Look at the divine horse in the east, the spiritual instrument in the west, the meandering way in the north, and the beautiful scenery in the south. Why don't the masters choose to win? Take advantage of Xie Island and Luozhou to comb and wrap your hair in the wind and mist; watch the sky and reed land, dotted with some green feathers and red clouds. Don't let down the surrounding fragrant rice, thousands of hectares of clear sand, nine summer hibiscus, and three spring willows.

Second line: Thousands of years of past events are brought to my mind, I drink wine and sigh, who is the hero? Think of the Han Dynasty's practice of building boats, the Tang Dynasty's iron pillars, the Song Dynasty's jade axe, and the Yuan's leather bags. Wei Lie's great achievements have exhausted all his efforts to move mountains. All the beaded curtains and painted buildings cannot catch up with the evening rain and morning clouds; then the broken stone tablets are all illuminated by the falling mist. I only gained a few pestles and sparse clocks, half of the river fishing fire, two rows of autumn wild geese, and a pillow of clear frost.

"Yunnan Song"

Author: Liu Wan (Tang Dynasty)

Hundreds of barbarians are in chaos in the south, and bandits are rising like hedgehogs. The Central Plains is exhausted, and the battle begins from now on.

The White Gate Taihe City has a distance of ten thousand miles. Those who pass away are not alive, and nine out of ten people die.

Dai horses are lying on Yang Mountain, and Yan soldiers are crying at Lu River. A wife prays for the death of her husband, and a father prays for the death of his son.

The sky is full of sad clouds, and the bones are piled up in empty fortresses. Sorry for traveling to Yunnan, one hundred thousand people are gone.

"Poetry of Siming Mountain·Yunnan"

Author: Lu Guimeng (Tang Dynasty)

There are more streams in Yunnan, and there is no mud at all. Is there any medicine? For sale, the more branches there are, the more birds sing.

The night is clear before the moon is noon, and autumn is approaching Shaolan fans. If you can live in a mountain, Zhi will carry it with you.

"Farewell to the Master of Yunnan"

Author: Shi Xinghai (Song Dynasty)

It's autumn in a foreign land with wild geese, clouds and rain, and I heard that the water and rocks in your house are quiet.

It is good to go to the desert when the season is wandering, but the road is divided between the north and the south, which makes people sad.

"Instant Events in Yunnan"

Author: Lou Lian (Ming Dynasty)

The country of Wuyunnan is at the end of the world, and the mountains and rivers of Liuzhao are gorgeous.

Mosui Zhongshan is covered with snow, and Nayi flowing water carries golden sand.

Green frogs chirp into the trees in the clouds, and white pheasants fly through the flowers at the entrance of the cave.

The unique garrison in the south of the Yangtze River usually has a clear dream and thinks about home.

"Nine Titles of Fenghe Lu Looking at Siming Mountain, Yunnan"

Author: Pi Rixiu (Tang Dynasty)

Yunnan has a river on its back, and no wild geese arrive. In front of the peak. Red medicine grows in the ruins, and white springs bloom in other places.

Children are like ancient times, marriages are like immortals. As a real official household, there is no way to tax Ishida. 4. Poems or famous sayings about Erhai Lake

Haiyunnan Chronicles

No. 26

Guo Moruo

Dali (Seven Wonders)

The ancient city is blooming with wind, flowers, snow and moon,

Erhai Lake and Cangshan Mountain are ranked first.

The jade pagoda is lining the golden palace,

The common people of the Buddha's kingdom come for thousands of years.

The three pagodas are noble and ancient,

Guo Moruo

Thinking back to the year of Zhenguan; Cangshan Mountain has a bright moon, and strange rocks are emitting clouds and smoke; they are outside the heart and chest, and the coldness is between the elbows and armpits ;Tian

The meritorious service is passed down through generations, and overseas treasures are passed down

"Que Ti"

Era: Modern Author: Liu Yazi

Tiannan The charity tour started in a dignified manner, and the official was affiliated with the old imperial hometown of Weiyi.

Even if I hear about Erhai Lake, I will eventually gather in Kunyang.

The Xia Dynasty was prospered and Hanzhuo was killed, and three households died in Qin and King Yi Chu.

It’s good to wait for the news to be released in Beijing, and the late emperor will be laid beside the Ming Tombs.

Ode to Dian Tea"

Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Chen Weisong

Rouge embroidered with valerian, thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, in the season of Xiaoying.

The spring is full of crimson, and the red fragrance caress the afternoon, but Xu Qian's skirt is folded in person.

The pillow marks of Xiaoyin are messy, and the faint wine tide brightens and fades.

In the spring garden, the beautiful flowers and jade tea are even more charming.

I miss my motherland so much.

Thousands of miles south, there is no sound.

Kunming is gray and cold, and the Erhai Lake is born from dust. Who can say this hatred? Facing the misty scenery of a foreign land, I suddenly remember the roots of my old home.

Spring is gone, and when I think about wild flowers [dogs + begging] birds, my tears turn to blood.