What are the poems that describe "water cave"?
1. "Linjiang Immortal Feng Shui Cave Works" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The four major elements have always been everywhere, so there is no doubt about Feng Shui here. Therefore, you should send me new poems. Fragrant flowers bloom in the valley, and cold algae dance in ripples.
By having an affair with Tamagawa, the gods may not miss you. And send people home with flowing water. The sun is still setting on the top of the building, and the grass dew has stained my clothes.
2. "Looking at the Dongting" Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.
Looking at the Dongting landscape from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
3. "Looking at Dongting Lake and presenting it to Prime Minister Zhang" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
The lake is horizontal in August, and the emptiness is mixed with the clearness.
The steam is rising over Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.
If you want to help without a boat, you will live in a shameful sage.
Sitting and watching the fishermen only envy the fish.
4. "Dongxian Song·Sizhou Mid-Autumn Festival" by Chao Buzhi of the Song Dynasty
Where the green smoke is shining, the blue sea is flying and the golden mirror is flying. The shadow of osmanthus lies on the idle steps of the eternal night. When the dew is cold, there are many cold and scattered things. Shenjing is far away, but only Lanqiao Road is close. ?
The crystal curtain does not fall down, the mica screen opens, and the beauty light powder is cold-soaked. Waiting for the capital to give many bright lights to the golden statue, and cast the dawn and clouds to pour out all the clouds. Furthermore, I went to the south building on the Hu bed and watched the jade make up the human world.
5. "Song of the Cave Immortal·Bing Muscle and Jade Bone" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
When I was seven years old, I met an old nun from Meizhou, whose surname was Zhu. I forgot his name. He was ninety years old. . He said that he had followed his teacher to the palace of Meng Chang, the Lord of Shu. One day it was very hot. The Lord of Shu and his wife Huarui were cooling off at the Maha Pond at night and wrote a word, which they could remember with a piece of ink. Forty years ago, Zhu has been dead for a long time. People who know nothing about this poem can just remember the first two sentences and ponder it in their spare time. How can this be the order of "Dongxian Song"? It is the cloud of feet.
Ice muscles and jade bones, naturally cool and sweat-free. The water palace is full of fragrance when the wind blows. The embroidered curtain is open, and a bright moon peeks at people. They are not sleeping, and their hairpins are messy on their hair.
Getting up and holding hands, there is no sound in the courtyard, and sometimes I see sparse stars crossing the river. How was the night? It's the third watch of the night, the golden waves are light, and the jade rope is turning low. But when the west wind comes, it doesn't change secretly in the fleeting time.
6. "Looking at Dongting from Dengba Mausoleum in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
In the early morning, you can see everything around Dengba Mausoleum.
The bright lake reflects the skylight, and you can completely see the autumn colors.
The autumn colors are so bright, the sea is clear and fresh.
The mountains are green and the trees in the distance are green, and the water is green and there is no cold smoke.
The sails come out of the river, and the birds go to the sun.
The wind is clear in Changshapu, and the mountains are empty and the fields are full of dreams.
Looking at the light and cherishing the decayed hair, reading the water and lamenting the old age.
Beizhu is rippling, and the east flow is murmuring.
The people of Ying sing about the white snow, and the Yue girls sing about picking lotuses.
Hearing this, my heart breaks even more, and I shed tears on the cliff.