What poems did the ancients leave when they visited the Qingming Shanghe Garden?

Tourists' gardens are full of surprises, and the ancients have turned ink into magic. Poor and clever pen painting, straight to Lin' an as the palace of Bian.

(the second song)

Drum music blares, and flags are everywhere. There are a sea of people on both sides of the Bianhe River. In the tourist palace, swimming in the painting is not a dream, but the Northern Song Dynasty. Saint Mo Hao painstakingly painted it. Pity clouds are easy to disperse, but melancholy is hard to disappear.

(The third song)

In the picture scroll of the Millennium dream, the bridge pavilion whispers Liu Cong.

How many tourists sing songs and rhyme, without changing the prosperity of the past.

(the fourth song)

Willow green and peach red reflect the brothel, and the elegant scenery is endless.

I vaguely dream of Beijing, not Hangzhou, but Bianzhou.

(the fifth song)

Raise Zhao Jiatian, abandon the martial arts and forget the New Year.

Outside the threshold, lotus fragrance is singing, and a Chinese painting is lingering.

It's not just the Milky Way Moon that blows clouds, but also the golden palace for Xuande.

History is difficult to describe, and it is declared in the paintings of the capital.

(the sixth song)

Under the bridge, the high tide lifts all the ships.

People everywhere are in a hurry and there are many voices.

(the seventh song) At the beginning of the Southern Song Dynasty, there were changes in painting circles, with a wide range of genre paintings and themes; Master, Zhang Zeduan, Riverside Map, Growth Volume. In the northern song dynasty, the grain city was the most prosperous; People, front and back, chariots and horses, all concentrated. There are restaurants, tea sheds, blacksmiths and carpenters; Flower girl, fortune teller, under the bridge, everything goes well. Buildings and floors are bustling with clear strokes; Miscellaneous but not chaotic, step by step, the ancient city, into the eye.

(the eighth song)

Wild blowing willow smoke, whose young lady is in the picture.

Suddenly, I saw three stubborn children making noise. I was surprised that birds were eating grass far away.

(ninth place)

In front of the great Song Jinghua, Hongqiao has 10,000 heads.

I didn't know I was in the painting, but I was empty and upside down.

(the tenth song)

In front of the court, weeping willows show spring, and the curved water bamboo columns are too ancient.

Poor Qingming Riverside Map, Zhong Ling is here.

(bit 1 1)

Across the water, the shadows of the trees are dim, and the bridges are fragrant.

Smoke clears the grass house, fog locks the morning forest

(no.12)

Walking side by side outside Nanxun Gate, ancient Bianzhou was captured by nature.

The shop is vaguely in front of Songwa, and the clothes are old Baotou.

Join hands with Xuan to get drunk with Tokyo wine and walk with Shanlou.

Looking north, the Yellow River seems to have suddenly fallen, and Emperor Qin Hui can look back!