What are the poems describing "Dongting"?

1. "Partridge Sky·Qize Sanxiang Green Grass Company"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xu Fu

Qize Sanxiang Green Grass Company . The Dongting River and Han River are like the sky. If the court is looking for Yuan Zhenzi, he will be drinking wine if he is not near the clouds. Bright moon, sunset boat. The bass is like hanging in a mirror. All the silken baits have been taken away, and I sleep listening to the rain in front of the Bazi Mountain.

2. "Chaozhongcuo·Sha Mingbo Cleans Xiaotingzhou"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Wei

Shamingbo Cleans Xiaotingzhou . Maple falls in Dongting in autumn. Deep in the red polygonum and white apple, the evening wind turns the bow of the boat. The bass is caught, the silver thread is spinning, and the white wine is new. With a smile, the moon is dim and cold, and everything in the world comes to an end.

3. "Nian Nujiao·Dongting Spring Festival Gala"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xin Qiji

Dongting Spring Festival Gala, according to the old legend, is probably about people worrying about things. Clean up the Yaochi and pour out the beauty of the country, and come to the Zhulan side. The fragrance of dragons penetrates the door, and the orioles whisper across the curtains, making the skin feel like snow. The true form of the moon demon, who teaches you to avoid being a hero?

After drinking, I returned to the cold window and stayed together last night. It should be plum blossoms. Gaotang still imagines it, regardless of whether the lonely lamp is on or off. Half of the period is difficult, sentimental and susceptible, and a little worried. The sound of winding around the beams makes Yi forget the taste of March.

4. "Climbing Yueyang Tower"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Yuyi

Dongting is east of Dongting River and west of the river. The curtains cannot move but the setting sun is late.

I climbed to the land that divides Wu and Shu, and moved to the lake and mountains when it was almost twilight.

Thousands of miles away, there is still a long way to go, and three years of hardship is even more difficult.

In the ancient wind and frost, old Mucangbo has no regrets and sorrows.

5. "Farewell to Brother Zongyi"

Era: Tang Author: Liu Zongyuan

The scattered soul is doubly sad, and the two shed tears of farewell across the river.

He traveled six thousand miles to the country and died in the wilderness for twelve years.

When the miasma in Guiling comes, the clouds are like ink, and when the spring in Dongting is over, the water is like the sky.

If you want to know the dream of lovesickness from now on, it will grow in the smoke of the Ying tree in Jingmen.