Bai Juyi s ancient poems of the West Lake, Bai Juyi s poems of the West Lake

Bai Juyi's poems about West Lake are as follows:1, "On the Lake of Poor Jujube Pei Spring".

The spring on the lake is like a picture, and the chaotic peaks are spread horizontally. Songpai mountain face rock is a thousand heavy emeralds, and the moon is a pearl in the heart of the waves.

The blue carpet thread draws early rice, and the Qingluo skirt shows the new pu. failed to throw Hangzhou away, and half of the hook was this lake.

2, "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake".

Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud.

The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.

3. "Answering Questions about Hangzhou".

Hesitate to stop the wine cup for me, and talk to you about Hangzhou. The name of the mountain is Tianzhu pile of green daisy, and the lake number is Qian Tang Epsom green oil.

The large eaves are mostly decorated with goose teeth, and the small ships are also painted with dragon heads. There are no three hundred waterways, why do the officials have to swim again?

4, "Farewell to the West Lake".

The journey was miserable, and the ancestral tent was silent. Cui Dai does not need to keep five horses, and the emperor is only allowed to live for three years.

The green vine shades the singing mats, and the prostitute boats are berthed in the red lotus flowers. Everywhere you look back, it's hard to say goodbye to the lake.

5, "Hangzhou Huifang".

Since bidding farewell to the Qiantang landscape, I don't drink much and chant poetry. I want to rely on this intention to return to the West Lake and report it to the West Lake.

6. "West Lake Returns to Gushan Temple in the Evening".

Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, the late movement returns to the dojo. Lu oranges are low and rainy, and the palm leaves are cool and windy.

The smoke waves are swaying and the sky is blue, and the building hall is jagged and leaning on the sunset. When you arrive at the shore, please look back, Penglai Palace is in the sea**. Void.

7, "Hangzhou Spring Hope".

Wanghailou shines brightly at dawn, and the embankment is white and clear. The sound of the waves enlisted in the temple at night, the willow spring Tibetan Su small home.

The red sleeves weave the silk and praise the persimmon, and the green flag Gu wine takes advantage of the pear blossoms. Who opened Lake Temple Southwest Road? The grass green skirt has a slanted waist.

Bai Juyi's poems about West Lake are as follows:

Spring Title on the Lake" Bai Juyi.

The spring on the lake is like a picture, and the chaotic peaks are spread horizontally. The pine row mountain surface is thousands of emeralds, and the moon is a pearl in the heart of the waves.

The blue carpet thread draws early rice, and the Qingluo skirt shows the new pu. failed to throw Hangzhou away, and half of the hook was this lake.

Qiantang Lake Spring Trip".

Bai Juyi. Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud.

The flowers gradually become charming to the eye, and the asakusa or the bridge can be without horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.

Q&A Hangzhou".

Bai Juyi. Hesitate to stop the wine cup for me, and talk to you about Hangzhou. The name of the mountain is Tianzhu pile of green daisy, and the lake number Qian Tang Epsom shirt is fierce green.

The large eaves are mostly decorated with goose teeth, and the small ships are also painted with dragon heads. There are no three hundred waterways, why do the officials have to swim again?

Farewell to West Lake" Bai Juyi.

The journey was miserable, and the ancestral tent was silent. Cui Dai does not need to keep five horses, and the emperor is only allowed to live for three years.

The green vine shades the singing mats, and the prostitute boats are berthed in the red lotus flowers. Everywhere you look back, it's hard to say goodbye to the lake.

Hangzhou Huifang" Bai Juyi.

Since bidding farewell to the Qiantang landscape, I don't drink much and chant poetry.

I want to rely on this intention to return to the West Lake.

The West Lake returned to the Gushan Temple in the evening, and gave it to the guests

Bai Juyi. Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, the late movement returns to the dojo. Lu oranges are low and rainy, and the palm leaves are cool and windy.

The smoke waves are swaying and the sky is blue, and the building hall is jagged and leaning on the sunset. When you arrive at the shore, please look back, Penglai Palace is in the sea**.

Hangzhou Spring Hope" Bai Juyi.

Wanghailou shines brightly at dawn, and the embankment is white and clear. The sound of the waves enlisted in the temple at night, the willow spring Tibetan Su small home.

The red sleeves weave the silk and praise the persimmon, and the green flag Gu wine takes advantage of the pear blossoms. Who opened Lake Temple Southwest Road? The grass green skirt has a slanted waist.

1. Wanghailou shines brightly at dawn, and the embankment is white and clear. The sound of the waves enlisted in the temple at night, the willow spring Tibetan Su small home. The red sleeves weave the silk and praise the persimmon, and the green flag Gu wine takes advantage of the pear blossoms. Who opened Lake Temple Southwest Road? The grass green skirt has a slanted waist.

2. The journey was miserable, and the ancestral tent was silent. Cui Dai does not need to keep five horses, and the emperor is only allowed to live for three years. The green vine shades the singing mats, and the prostitute boats are berthed in the red lotus flowers. Everywhere you look back and fall in love, it is difficult to congratulate you and don't be by the lake.

3. Since bidding farewell to the mountains and rivers of Qiantang, I don't drink much and chant poetry. I want to rely on this intention to return to the West Lake and report it to the West Lake.

4. At night when the Muluo Hanchuan River falls, the West Lake hangs a jade hook. The flag is around the water, and the boat is in the middle of the stream. The eyes are very much thinking about the past, and the gods are like traveling together. Yaoqin has been extinct for a long time, and Songyun is sad in autumn.

5. Hesitate to stop the wine cup for me, and talk to you about Hangzhou. The name of the mountain is Tianzhu pile of green daisy, and the lake number is Qian Tang Epsom green oil. The large eaves are mostly decorated with goose teeth, and the small ships are also painted with dragon heads. There are no three arguments on the waterway, why do the officials have to swim again?

6. The spring on the lake seems to be a picture, and the chaotic peaks are spread horizontally. The pine row mountain surface is thousands of emeralds, and the moon is a pearl in the heart of the waves. The blue carpet thread draws early rice, and the Qingluo skirt shows the new pu. failed to throw Hangzhou away, and half of the hook was this lake.

7. Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, the late movement returns to the dojo. Lu oranges are low and rainy, and the palm leaves are cool and windy. The smoke waves are swaying and the sky is blue, and the building hall is jagged and leaning on the sunset. When you arrive at the shore, please look back, Penglai Palace is in the sea**.

8, I don't know how to return to the West Lake Qing Banquet, a song and a glass of wine. The city belt smells the drum horn at sunset, and the temple sees the tower in the autumn water. The Lantang guests are scattered and the cicadas are noisy, and the Guiji people are scarce and the birds come by themselves. I want to take a car through Gongluo, and this frost chrysanthemum goes around the pool.

9, the journey is miserable, and the ancestral tent is out of the throat. Cui Dai does not need to keep five horses, and the emperor only allows the Zen stove to live for three years. The green vine shades the singing mats, and the prostitute boats are berthed in the red lotus flowers.

Everywhere you look back, it's hard to say goodbye to the lake. Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, the late movement returns to the dojo. Lu orange low mountain rain heavy, palmetto leaves battle water cool.

The smoke waves are faint and the sky is blue, and the building hall is jagged and leans on the sunset. When you arrive at the shore, please look back, Penglai Palace is in the sea**.

10. Twenty political calendars and thirty autumns. The rivers and mountains and the wind and the moon, the most remembered is Hangzhou. North Guo sand embankment, West Lake stone shore head. The green spring sends off guests, and the red candle returns to the boat at night. Don't dare to say that you will lose your love, and you will miss the old tour. With Jun chanting this sentence, the title is to Wangtao Tower.

11. Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.

1. Wanghailou shines brightly at dawn, and the embankment is white and clear. The sound of the waves enlisted in the temple at night, the willow spring Tibetan Su small home. The red sleeves weave the silk and praise the persimmon, and the green flag Gu wine takes advantage of the pear blossoms. Who bends the southwest road of Lake Temple? The grass green skirt has a slanted waist.

2. The journey was miserable, and the ancestral tent was silent. Cui Dai does not need to keep five horses, and the emperor is only allowed to live for three years. The green vine shades the singing mats, and the prostitute boats are berthed in the red lotus flowers. Everywhere you look back, it's hard to say goodbye to the lake.

3. Since bidding farewell to the mountains and rivers of Qiantang, I don't drink much and chant poetry. I want to rely on this intention to return to the West Lake and report it to the West Lake.

4. At night when the Muluo Hanchuan River falls, the West Lake hangs a jade hook. The flag is around the water, and the boat is in the middle of the stream. The eyes are very much thinking about the past, and the gods are like traveling together. Yaoqin has been extinct for a long time, and Songyun is sad in autumn.

5. Hesitate to stop the wine cup for me, and talk to you about Hangzhou. The name of the mountain is Tianzhu pile of green daisy, and the lake number is Qian Tang Epsom green oil. The large eaves are mostly decorated with goose teeth, and the small ships are also painted with dragon heads. There are no three hundred waterways, why do the officials have to swim again?

6. The spring on the lake seems to be a picture, and the chaotic peaks are spread horizontally. The pine row mountain surface is thousands of emeralds, and the moon is a pearl in the heart of the waves. The blue carpet thread draws early rice, and Qingluo skirts show the new brother Sun Pu. failed to throw Hangzhou away, and half of the hook was this lake.

7. Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, the late movement returns to the dojo. Lu oranges are low and rainy, and the palm leaves are cool and windy. The smoke waves are swaying and the sky is blue, and the building hall is jagged and leaning on the sunset. When you arrive at the shore, please look back, Penglai Palace is in the sea**.

8, I don't know how to return to the West Lake Qing Banquet, a song and a glass of wine. The city belt smells the drum horn at sunset, and the temple sees the tower in the autumn water. The Lantang guests are scattered and the cicadas are noisy, and the Guiji people are scarce and the birds come by themselves. I want to take a car through Gongluo, and this frost chrysanthemum goes around the pool.

9, the journey is miserable, and the ancestral tent is out of the throat. Cui Dai does not need to keep five horses, and the emperor is only allowed to live for three years. The green vine shades the singing mats, and the prostitute boats are berthed in the red lotus flowers.

Everywhere you look back, it's hard to say goodbye to the lake. Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, the late movement returns to the dojo. Lu orange low mountain rain heavy, palmetto leaves battle water cool.

The smoke waves are faint and the sky is blue, and the building hall is jagged and leans on the sunset. When you arrive at the shore, please look back, Penglai Palace is in the sea**.

10. Twenty political calendars and thirty autumns. The rivers and mountains and the wind and the moon, the most remembered is Hangzhou. The end of the sand embankment in the north, the head of the rocky shore of the stuffy lake in the west. The green spring sends off guests, and the red candle returns to the boat at night. Don't dare to say that you will lose your love, and you will miss the old tour. With Jun chanting this sentence, the title is to Wangtao Tower.

11. Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.

Bai Juyi wrote poems about the West Lake in the north of Gushan Temple, in the west of Jiating, the water surface is flat at the beginning of the clouds, and the feet are low. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.

The spring on the lake is like a picture, and the chaotic peaks are spread horizontally. The pine row mountain surface is thousands of emeralds, and the moon is a pearl in the heart of the waves. The blue carpet thread draws early rice, and the Qingluo skirt shows the new pu. failed to throw Hangzhou away, and half of the hook was this lake.

Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, the late movement returns to the dojo. Lu oranges are low and rainy, and the palm leaves are cool and windy. The smoke waves are swaying and the sky is blue, and the building hall is jagged and leaning on the sunset. When you arrive at the shore, please look back, Penglai Palace is in the sea**.

Wanghailou shines brightly at dawn, and the embankment is white and clear. The sound of the waves enlisted in the temple at night, the willow spring Tibetan Su small home. The red sleeves weave the silk and praise the persimmon, and the green flag Gu wine takes advantage of the pear blossoms. Who opened Lake Temple Southwest Road? The grass green skirt has a slanted waist.

Hesitate to stop the wine cup for me, and talk to you about Hangzhou. The name of the mountain is Tianzhu pile of green daisy, and the lake number is Qian Tang Epsom green oil. The large eaves are mostly decorated with goose teeth, and the small ships are also painted with dragon heads. There are no three hundred waterways, why do the officials have to swim again?

The journey was miserable, and the ancestral tent was silent. Cui Dai does not need to keep five horses, and the emperor is only allowed to live three. The green vine shades the singing mats, and the prostitute boats are berthed in the red lotus flowers.

Everywhere you look back, it's hard to say goodbye to the lake. Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, the late movement returns to the dojo. Lu orange low mountain rain heavy, palmetto leaves battle water cool.

The smoke waves are faint and the sky is blue, and the building hall is jagged and leans on the sunset. When you arrive at the shore, please look back, Penglai Palace is in the sea**.

Since bidding farewell to the Qiantang landscape, I don't drink much and chant poetry. I want to rely on this intention to return to the West Lake and report it to the West Lake.