What are some poems that describe "Kunming's good weather"?
1. Drinking tea in the Guangdong Sea can never be forgotten, and the leaves in Yuzhou are yellow. Thirty-one years later, I returned to my old country and read the beautiful chapter when the flowers are falling. Complaining too much will prevent heartbreak. People should take a broad view of the long-term scenery. Don't forget that the water in Kunming Pond is shallow, and it is better to watch fish than in Fuchun River.
2. Jade dew and pearl net, golden demeanor and beautiful money. The autumn scenery in Kunming is light, and the clouds are falling in Qixiu. He bid farewell to Yan and returned to the cold sea, and left for the distant sky when he came. The leaves are moving and the curtains are dancing, and the flowers are reflecting the fresh embroidered clothes. Dark souls rise in the sky, and light smoke scatters in the wild. The magpies are shining brightly in the forest, and the ducks are round when the water is gone. The inorganic autumn weft is like a pipe playing the chilling cicada. How extreme is the love for love?
3. Cangchi and Emperor Kang's city are the most beautiful ones in Kunming in the Han Dynasty. Flags and flags are scattered along the chariot road, and flutes and drums are playing in the middle of the stream. Clouds and peaks rise from all sides to greet the emperor, and thousands of water and trees enter the imperial banquet. The light of the banquet has been deep and the fish and algae are chanting, and Cheng En is even more eager to sing the sweet spring.
4. Cangjiaocang Shitai, the open blue garden is open. The people in Jiedanhu gathered together and came riding Shuangyu. Get off the chariot and climb three times to attack, looking out at Jiugai. The forest is covered with pottery in the hall, and the Kunming ashes are soaked in water. The netizens are decorated with flying flowers, and the flags and poles are used to catch the birds. Yu Youxian sings, and the dust comes out freely.
5. The jade dew withered the maple forest, and the Wushan Gorge was desolate. The waves in the river are surging from the sky, and the wind and clouds are blocking the ground. Clusters of chrysanthemums bloom in tears, and a lonely boat ties the heart of my hometown. Hanyi is urging the knife and ruler everywhere, and Baidi City is high and anxious at dusk.
6. Shangyuan is away from Yingdu, and Kunming is full of power. It's a pity that time is so beautiful, so why look at the mirror with affection.
7. Natural quality, I think it came from Taisu. Not stained by the mortal world at all, list the beauties of Toad Palace. The color overwhelms the sage forest, the fragrance overwhelms the orchid bed, and I am willing to go to Wen Zhengpu. The turtle is a thousand years old and sometimes swims around. It should be remembered that the society was established in Lushan and the Jingjie was overturned. The bottom line was so painful. The new leaves serve as a flower cup, so why not drink wine frequently? On the edge of the waves of Taiye, on the Kunming Pool, how can it be touched by the golden rain? He taught his peers and stood still for him.
8. Galaxy water washes the world clean. The mountains are green after the rain. Lao Tzu's Lun Jin Chess Villa, people are snoring and sleeping in Watchdog City. Determine who works hard, who is blessed, and who is capable. Chang Hate, Jing Sheng'er is not the same. I hate Jing Sheng Niu Xiaoer again. Looking at each other in vain makes me feel ashamed of my life. I want to support the eucalyptus tree in the wind and climb the golden stems to bear the dew. Look at Kunming, the scales and rocks are long, and the sea and mulberry trees are clear.
9. Look at the teacher and become a butterfly. The frown is endless. If you want to try and scratch your head, how can the weight of the flower be enough? Who threw it over the east wall? Now there is no red phoenix. It seems like a dream, and that person is quick. ?The year is waxy. I once laughed at the plum blossoms and beans, but the moon suddenly looked like pods. Then he went to Longmen, and there was no gold to pick him up. Waiting to be taught in Qionglin, Langxian meets again, who thinks about the calamity before Kunming.
10. Tired of hearing the sound of Zigui in the morning and evening, unexpectedly there was an oriole singing. A dream breaks the song of the Chu River, and the spring of my hometown fills my eyes. As far as the eye can see, there are no mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and the sky is shaking with clear waves. Wang Ji was a man of few taxes and servitude, but he spent his leisure time and wine and was familiar with the situation. At this time, in the deepest part of the clear smoke, we are talking to each other in the distance to the north of Shenan Lane. The sun flies across Kunming, Ling Fengxie looks at the thin willow trees. Now I accidentally fell into the mountains of thousands of mountains, and I don’t want to return to the same place as me. The local birds also come here, which makes me remember my hometown. Close your voice, return to your wings, and return to work quickly. The purple cypress trees in the west forest are ripe.