Idiom Story Names Couplets and Poems about Chinese Bridge
The second part: imminent. Mo Jiuding, Tongji Bridge, Wuzhen, Zhejiang Province Part I: In the smoke of cold trees, the old place of the Six Dynasties was exhausted.
Part II: Crossing the sails of the sunset, I saw some distant mountains in Xing Wu. "Spring Bridge" Tang He Zhang Zhi
I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently. Just by looking at the lake in front of the door, the spring breeze will not change Lao Bo's "Liuqiao" Song Lu tour.
The village road is clear and paved with snow and mud, and it will not reach the west of Xiaoqiao after ten days. When I went out, I felt that spring came early, and the willow was dyed light yellow and soaked in the stream. Songyu Bridge Road Songyou
Yu Hui Qiaotou River is misty, and Jiangcun shop is lonely. Leng Yun bowed his head in the wild, and the geese kept a group of people awake.
Wan Li drifted back to the motherland and spent his life in heaven. In my old age, I still want to learn from Kong Zhou, but I haven't visited Buddha for a long time.
Wuyun Bridge Song Luyou
If Ye Bei is connected with Jinghu Lake, it is a flying bridge. Who knows the change of ancient spirits? I'm here to study the trip of Song and Lu in Twilight Bridge across the Lake.
Small cities on the edge of the city gather together, and the smoke in autumn is very light. Take Lanting Road in the south, away from clouds and clocks.
"West Lake Bridge" Tour in Song Lu
Twenty miles east and west, facing two flat bridges. It's not good to throw more fish at the water's edge. Qiao Feng Xu Mingwei
The hall is surrounded by mountains and clouds, and the door is warm and harmonious. Wan Li is like a laurel tree, with a hundred-year-old maple leaves. Huan Hua Qiao Wei
Jasmine in mirror water, walking in the opposite direction, not enough. Langjia Huanhua Bridge, concubine Huansha Stone. "Crossing Dupu Bridge" Song Luyou
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The waves outside the bridge are as green as duck's head, and the wine in the cup is as yellow as goose. Camellia wakes up drunk, but crosses the west village to watch the sunset.
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North of the bridge, there is rain and water, south of the bridge, the sun sets and the mountains cross. Why don't you like wine? Listen to the sound of Lingge smoke. Ke Qiao Yingbinge Song Lu Tour
Spring has arrived in Chongqing, a small city, and Zhu Ying has taken on a new look. I don't know anyone in Fuling, so I borrowed the corner towel from the post booth temporarily. Liu Qiaoqiu Xi Song Lu Tour
Liu Shu Bridge is everywhere, and the water drops all the way. Clothing pestle every month, fishing boat is full of wind.
The eyes are clear and secular, and the steps are withered. Who can escape from the wild and carefree west and east? Qiao Liu watches Song Lu tour at night.
Pupu hears the fish jump and waits for the crane to return. Yunfu is to the west of Shicheng, so there are song and land tours in autumn at Liuqiao near Bishan.
Di Qing, Wan Li, the moon is lonely, sweeping away the clouds. It's a good autumn night in Shandong, so I don't need help on the bridge.
Song Lu's journey from the Third Bridge to the Three Mountains under the Moon.
Soapy first rose to the east of the temple, and the wind sent me an orphan account. Beyond the mountains and seas, people are in the kettle.
The light in the thatched cottage smells the barking dog, the smoke in the pavilion is pale and surprised, and the bald head is still cold-resistant. Andrew has been fishing for Weng's songs, swimming across the lake and crossing the bridge.
The lake is green and the wild flowers are red. Spring is in the middle of the month, which is better than ten years ago.
Small shops open new wine, and flat bridges draw boats. Handsome and strong, don't be ashamed. Bozhou Huqiao Restaurant Song Lu Tour
There are painted buildings by the clouds and Mulan boats outside the rain. Who knows that Lao Tzu is crazy enough to monopolize ten miles south of the city. Song Luyou's Autumn Hongqiao Boat Fu
When the cable was untied from the small city gate, a dark cloud dispersed in the release. Dew fireflies scattered into their bodies, and waterfowl sang like sheep.
Maple leaves fall into the river, autumn colors get older, and the night will be divided. Scholar old negative fame ambition, drunk Long song strong hin. "Looking at the Moon Crossing the Bridge Alone in Autumn Night" Song Luyou
Leaves rustling on the lake, spandex towel on the east bank of the bridge. At first glance, the garden rises on the cold wall, trying to disperse the fine scales of Wei Yun.
With wine, you will leave the world behind, and you can fight official bodies everywhere. Laugh, but hate that friends travel less and live in peace with friends and neighbors. "Night leaks want to travel thousands of miles from the pontoon bridge to the waiting boat" Song
Tide rubs the sandy shore, and the clouds are pale and the moon is bright. At dawn, the color moved, and the crow rose at the end.
Help cross the bridge and look up at the sky. Yao Xi is a boatman. Listen to my sonorous voice.
The water sill has fluff. Leaning against the stick with a smile. Cheng Yi was alone, and the breeze woke up.
Zhan Ran square inch, dust-free. Send a message to the city court. The music changed its name at the end. Two Selected Poems of Wang Ningzhi Lanting.
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Zhuang Lang is so beautiful, facing Ying Bu. The soul has really arrived, and it will return to its original place for thousands of years.
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Fan, Yi Xi and Qi Chun. If you drive, walk with time. Xiaoyao reflects the golden road.
Cao Hua's "Lanting Poetry"
I am willing to travel with talented people to get rid of the waves. Crazy songs are everywhere, and waves have no hometown.
Yu Jin's Theory of Preface to Lanting Collection
God is scattered in the universe, forming waves after waves. Send a happy moment, or to taste the ancients.
(Note: He Liang and Hao Liang written in the above poem refer to the bridge. )