Fairy bathing mountain poems
The wild shop is full of apricot flowers, and the weather in Jiangnan is early spring. Castle Peak laughs at why I'm late. White hair makes people old.
Clouds, sinuses, snow, dragons, and valleys are exhausted, and the stork nest is in danger. The Ming Dynasty wanted to board the stars, and it was also the time when the clouds emerged.
There are four buildings with lakes and mountains (arranged in parallel)
One (Gu Ying at the end of Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of Ming Dynasty)
The wind blew across the lake, after the rain cleared, the stream flowed out of the Woods. Upstairs, you don't know the heat, so watch Yushan wine through the hook curtain.
Two Poems by Fan Yushan and Gentleman
One (Wang Mingshizhen)
It is an endless green hill, which can be seen after the rain. A few idle clouds flow by, and the waterfall scatters Duan Lin.
The prodigal girl spends thousands of flowers and sings cold. I don't need to doubt the wine lamp, so I can't dress up.
Two Poems by Fan Yushan and Gentleman
Second (Wang Mingshizhen)
Drums are all over Jiangnan, and our tour is quite masculine. The sky is suspicious of breaking the column brake, and the mountain seems to push it one by one.
The spring flute sounded outside, in the rain. Thousands of seals are turning, so don't be poor.