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Poems describing Penglai Fairy Island

1. Penglai Fairy Island Poetry

The poem about Penglai Fairy Island is 1. Please give me some sentences or poems about Penglai Fairy Island.

Seven ancient crooning frogs 19 10 were sitting alone in the pond, like a tiger sitting in the shade of a tree. Spring has come, so I won't talk about it. Which insect dares to speak? Wu Gu went to Si County with Yi Yu 19 15 in June, thinking deeply, not worrying about killing Fang Nianyou, but lamenting more than sorrow. Hengyang geese sing loudly, linger in Nancheng, wander back to Xiangbinchun, and sneak back to the place where they feel happy. Forever, forever, from now on, at midnight, the rooster crows, the rooster crows, the rooster crows, the sweat sings, Ran Ran watches you shake hands, eyes rise, the mountain rises, Ma Fei blows. I feel depressed, so I will sing according to the column, and I am willing to try my words. In the East China Sea, swords have islands, mountains have scattered, and enemies have been destroyed. Whose family died young? From then on, the sound of the piano is no longer the most hurt, and Zhu Huachun is also a great shame. Why did you send Jiang Tianshui to Zongyu? In the year of Lang Dongxing 19 18, the clouds opened and accumulated cloudy, and the phoenix stopped in the spring tree. Young and outstanding, Cai Jia's mountains and rivers are peculiar. This gentleman's trip is a great song. From this point on, Dongting Hunan descended from the sky, and the great ship pointed to the east for no reason. What happened after Wan Li's husband was blown away by the east wind? How can I manage my body and heart? The sun and the moon are always new and beautiful. The world is famous for the past 500 years. There were many friendships before the official. Chongming has brought water to the horse's clothes and sword. I have books to go back to the cliff. Four-character poem mourning 19 19 years 10 month's mother's sudden death. I have seven sons, seven sons. The other three are Qin, other infertile women and two men. My brother worked hard to prepare the calendar and suffered from illness. All sad history can't bear to die. Xu Wen spoke out today, and there are only two ends to what he wants to say: one is virtue, the other is hatred for my mother Gao Feng, and the first is fraternity, distance and closeness. All of them are covered with Yi Kai's kindness and touched the love of ordinary people. The sincerity of the original is not false or deceptive. The orderly temperament is not implicit, the mind is precise and the feelings are clear. However, if this person's personality is at the end of the three cardinal guides and five permanent members, if he is ambitious, he can't reach out and he doesn't get mental pain, then his children can be raised. If he is unfamiliar with the disease, he will take care of his heart and colon, but he will have a good family and love, or he will be grateful or tired, and his relatives and friends will be effective. The appendix is missing. I'm here to nourish my soul. When will spring be cloudy? When will the good bird die? My mother will not die. Although her spirit will last forever, she will repay her kindness one day and accompany her relatives one day. Today, it will be too long, but it will be too short. At this time, it will be a long time after the family has finished this ceremony. 1920 What's it like for a girl to give Yang Kaihui a pillow? It's hard to know how to get dressed and sit in the cold and dawn. All thoughts are gray and tired, without a trace of the waning moon flowing west. He Xinlang has no reason to give Yang Kaihui a gift. 1923, he waved from here and walked to the corner of his eye, complaining that his eyes and eyebrows seemed to hate tears until he understood the misunderstanding and he was still alive. Fog knows that you and I are sick. Do you know whether the frost is serious at present? Dongmen Road shines on Hengtang for a long time, and the moon is sad. So the whistle is broken. From then on, the lonely journey at the end of the world was like the collapse of Kunlun Mountain, which was cut off by sorrow, like a typhoon sweeping the world.1In the spring of the misty Qinyuan Garden in Changsha in 925, I went to Orange Island to see the forests full of dyes, rivers, fish and shallow seas. Ask who is in charge of ups and downs in the vast land and bring hundreds of couples. Once you recall the eventful years in the past, students and teenagers were in their prime, and literati lashed out at Fang Qiu, pointing out the country and inspiring the dirt of words. That year, thousands of families remember whether they hit the middle stream and stopped flying boats. 1927, the nine factions have a fleeting time, wearing misty rain in the north and south, locking turtles and snakes, and the Yellow Crane knows where to go. 1927 Jiangyue Autumn Harvest Uprising, the army called the revolutionary banner of workers and peasants, sickle and axe. The area around Kuanglu didn't stop. We should go straight to Xiaoxiang and oppress the landlord. Farmers all harbor the same hatred. During the autumn harvest season, there was a thunderous riot. Xijiangyue Jinggangshan 1928 was surrounded by thousands of flags at the foot of the mountain, and gongs and drums were loud on the top of the mountain. The enemy was surrounded, so I stayed where I was. The obstacles have become more serious. "Guns on Huang Yangjie" reported that the enemy fled at night, and the music was clear. In 1929, the war situation suddenly changed, and the warlords rekindled the war, which was all resentful. Huang Yang reappeared the red flag, leaped over Tingjiang River, went straight down Longyan and Shanghang, and cleaned up Jinou. Collecting mulberry seeds is really busy. 1929 10, life has changed, but it is difficult to get old. In Chongyang, the battlefield yellow flowers are particularly fragrant. The annual autumn wind is not as strong as spring, but as vast as spring. Wan Li frost is like a dream. 1930 1 month, New Year's Day, Ninghua is clean. Osmanthus road has deep moss and the forest is slippery. This refers to Wuyi Mountain, and the wind shows the red flag. Yulan Square Road is picturesque. 1930 February, the sky is white. The military situation forced the red flag to cross the barrier. Where did you go on this trip? Yesterday, 100,000 workers and peasants went to Ji 'an to take part in the first big encirclement and suppression campaign. 193 1 in spring, all the trees were frosted, the sky was red, and the sky was red. The soldiers are angry and the fog is full of Longgang. I called in unison to catch Zhang Huizan at the front, and twenty thousand troops re-entered Jiangxi, and the wind and smoke rolled for several and a half days, arousing millions of workers and peasants and Qi Xin to work together to stop the red flag chaos at the foot of the mountain. Fishermen proudly opposed the second big encirclement and suppression campaign in 193 1. In summer, Baiyun Mountain was crying for help, the dead tree was dying, and the sound of guns drove the general to the sky. 15, the water in Jiangxi province was boundless, and the mountains in Fujian province were swept away. Someone called for help, and Bodhisattva made great strides 1933 In the spring of 2008, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple were flying in the sky. After the rain, the setting sun rises and the mountains break the sky. That year, the village wall in front of the cave was decorated in a fierce battle. The mountain looks better now. 1in the summer of 934, Dong wanted to know that Mo Daojun traveled all over the castle peak before the old scene. The peak outside Huichang is even higher than the peak. The soldiers pointed out that South Guangdong is more lush. Sixteen characters make Sanshan faster from 1934 to 1935. The horse whipped a whip before getting off the saddle and looked back three feet from the sky. Two mountains fall into the sea and cross the river. The waves are surging, and the horses are still fighting. The third mountain pierced the blue sky. The sky is unbreakable, follow it. Recalling Qin E Loushanguan,1February, 935, the west wind was strong.

2. Describe a poem praising Penglai Wonderland

First, Linjiang Xiandu Yuanxi Song Dynasty: Mao Kunwen Chang' an has a good night, carving a BMW like a cloud.

Penglai is very shallow. The jade emperor opens the sky, and the silver world loses dusk.

Who sees the haggard guests in the south of the Yangtze River, walking around in sorrow and laziness? Small screen is cold and fragrant.

Drinking makes a dream come true, and the window breaks the moon to find someone. It is said that the Lantern Festival in Bianjing, the capital city, is full of lively lights, gorgeous vehicles and handsome BMWs at night, just like the realm of immortals.

The jade emperor opened the sky, and the stars and tenants in the sky fell one after another, making the "silver world lose dusk." No one has seen E68A84E8A2AD 3231313353236313635331333365438, and my wife is very lonely to me.

Only when you are drunk can you get rid of the loneliness in your dreams. Only the moon came to me through the broken window of the guest room. Second, Xinsha Tang Dynasty: The small dike in Lu Guimeng rose in the roar of the sea, and the seagulls didn't know until the official knew it.

Penglai has a road teacher and pays taxes to Zizhi every year. In the distant Bohai Bay, with the ebb and flow of the years, a small sandbar finally silted up.

Seagulls fly around the sea all day, but it was the government that first discovered this sandbar. If there is a road leading to Penglai Fairy Island, the government will levy tax on immortals every year.

Third, recalling the past, Deng Penglai Pavilion Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan asked where Penglai was, still romantic, Qingjiang, Wan Li. Don't talk about immortal things, then immortals have them, that is, idle people.

Laugh at me for waking up a few times, and the stone will open. It is difficult to recruit a fanatic, produce a fragrance and sing a song.

Jump into the past and sigh for a hundred years. Who is there? The threshold is lonely. ... night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, watching Wolong and dreams, flying to autumn.

Still listening to the sound of water flowing eastward, the mountains are cold and cloudless. Rustling eyes are extremely cold, and Bai Han is worried about Maoling.

Ask Penglai where the fairy mountain is, the romantic feelings are still different, and the guests are alone. Don't say immortal. Immortals do not exist. Only by giving up worldly troubles can they become real immortals.

How many times did Ying Xiao Wo wake up alone and get drunk? Under the shade of pine trees, he swept the stone floor endlessly. But fans like He are hard to find and no one gives them to me. I can only whisper loneliness.

In a blink of an eye, many things have become the past tense, sighing that "you were born less than a hundred years ago, and you are always worried that you are old for a thousand years", leaning on the railing alone. At dawn, the sun rises from the sea, mountains soar like dragons, people dream, and everything goes into the deep change of autumn.

I heard river of no return's voice. The valley was gloomy and there were no white clouds. I look at the cold weather with all my eyes and miss the lush Berlin in Maoling. I don't know what kind of destruction he is suffering now.

Fourth, drunken Penglai Song: Huang Tingjian faces clouds, dusk rain and chaotic peaks. Wu Tang, the master of Lock Chu Palace, Cui.

Draw a halberd to move to spring, make up your beauty to welcome a horse, and go to Yichuan Metropolis. Wanli threw herself into the wilderness, covered with a shadow, and became He Huan.

Qiannan does everything. Go to Tianchi 5 and see China. There is a lot of smoke and water. Zunjiuge has Chinese and Korean scholars.

Li's cheeks are red and deep, and Musk Moon's navel is full of fragrance, so drunk that he dances and sings. Du Yu's voice reminds people that it is better to return.

The morning clouds are drizzling, the smoke is dense, and the peaks in the clouds are leaning against each other. Standing on the upstairs of Wushan County, overlooking the balcony of Chu State, imagine King Xiang of Chu dreaming of meeting the goddess.

In the beautiful spring, the honor guard of the palace marched, and people dressed in colorful clothes greeted the cavalry and walked towards the city. Being banished to a desolate place and feeling sorry for the shadow is nothing to be happy about.

After arriving in Ganzhou, the higher the mountain, the more dangerous the situation, and the farther away from the Central Plains, which cut off the line of sight overlooking the capital, but homesickness flew over Qian Shan and came to China. The local officials who were relegated to the relegated place held a banquet to celebrate the court.

Drunk dancing is full of joy, fragrance is full of people, songs are full of people, and the face is beautiful and fragrant. One after another, I listened to the cuckoo call dawn and cried, "Why don't you go home?"

5. The banquet in Penglai Three Halls should be celebrated in the Tang Dynasty: Du Beidou hangs on the edge of the city, and Nanshan leans in front of the hall. What clouds bid gold, trees hang jade halls.

The air in the middle ridge is good, and the Swiss smoke in the middle peak is surrounded. I have a birthday present. This is Dai.

The Big Dipper hangs on the edge of Chang 'an City, and Zhong Nanshan seems to lean on Penglai Hall. Gorgeous palaces soar into the sky on the mountain, and exquisite pavilions hang high on the treetops.

There is a fresh breath floating halfway up the mountain, and the clouds around the peak are filled with good luck. I raise a glass to celebrate the emperor's birthday, and wish to live in the middle of peace and prosperity forever.

3. Penglai Poetry

Penglai searched for Yaochi Road in vain, and there was a curtain pavilion on earth.

Xin Qiji's "Ten Poems of Eulogizing Wuyi", the girl in the Tiantai of Penglai Hospital, the painting hall lies silent day and night. Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man" strayed into Penglai Island to seek the truth, but the fragrant wind did not move the old Songhua.

Ye Wei's "Lisao", a greenway wears flowers, a red building presses water, and he goes to Penglai by mistake in search of fragrance. Yan's "Treading on the Sand" sends residual clouds and leaves rain in Penglai. You should also dream about it.

Wu Wenying's "Rui He Xian" smells a bit like Penglai, but I can't worry about it. Zhu Jing. Wu Wenying "Weichi Cup" is getting closer and closer, autumn is getting stronger, and Penglai is in short supply.

Yan Yu's "Manjianghong" counts green hills and refers to a glimpse of Penglai. George's "In front of the Temple" opens his eyes to see Penglai: half-hidden smoke and half-buried clouds.

Zhao Yugui's "Breaking the halberd and Sinking the Sand" makes you look back when you get to the shore. Penglai Palace is in the middle of the sea. Bai Juyi's "Looking Back at the West Lake Gushan Temple Late at Night" looks at the sea today, and Penglai is not immortal.

Du Mu's My Topic has been to Penglai Palace, and Beixuan sill is the most compassionate. Du Fanchuan's "Posting the Crown to Luo Erbei" is wrong, Penglai is safe.

Song Wu Guang's offshore work.

4. Poems depicting Penglai Wonderland

Poet: Ma Yu Dynasty: Yuan School: Ci I had a Penglai banquet with Feng Xian.

□ Play Penglai Qingyi. Penglai, a maritime city, appeared.

Tigers roared in Penglai Garden. Pan surrounded Penglai Pavilion.

Crane controls Penglai Phoenix. Danxian Penglai nine turns.

Penglai should have chosen it. Poet of "Remembering the Old Friends in Taoyuan": Ma Yu Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty Style: The word Kunlun Mountain welcomes Penglai profile.

Connect Penglai Yunzu. Penglai, a different scenery, will be on fire.

Bian Xia Penglai crane. The golden wind turned to Penglai Pavilion.

Own Penglai Dan medicine. Fairy Penglai is really happy

Live up to Penglai's promise. Poet of "Die Lian Hua": Jia Penglai Dynasty: Song genre: wingless thin, pink fragrance, new clothes dyed yellow, romantic like who, two or two nights in the greenhouse.

Poet of Autumn Night: Jia Penglai Dynasty: Song Dynasty genre: No dew in the rain, cool wind moving Sapporo. The wooden box is covered with incense embroidered with * * * *.

The firefly shadow is sparse, and the smoke from the animal furnace is very thick. The fragrant flame of the silver tube went out, and the flicker of Cui Hua disappeared.

Poet forever in my heart: Jia Penglai Dynasty: Song Dynasty School: No pearl, ice muscle jade bone cold. Apricot beams only inhabit swallows, while rhombic mirrors cover solitary bears.

The residual trees are all yellow and the round lotus is wet and withered. Embroidered curtains give birth to colorful paintings, and there is shame under the window.

Poet of "Spring Dawn": Jia Penglai Dynasty: Song Dynasty genre: no square pool, fine Shui Ying, beautiful birds singing. Red and cold in the mirror, moth eyebrows disappear.

Melt the tender calyx and meditate softly. Collect floral dew with your fingers and gently mix snow powder.

Poet who painted peach inscriptions: Jia Penglai Dynasty: Song Dynasty style: no vermilion petals, which was Liu Lang's old view. So we should plant it in the clouds and don't teach it to be close to the laity.

"Thank you" poet: Jia Penglai Chao: Song Ti: Send far without lotus petals, embroidered ribbon with fingertip fragrance. The bow is bent, and there is nowhere to go. You can also see the geese flying independently in the shade of flowers.

Boudoir Poet: Jia Penglai Dynasty: Song Style: No swallows came from the south, geese flew north, but people far away forgot everything. It's hard to make a mouth with a heart disease, and all kinds of troubles are eyebrows.

Try to grab Chai Jin's morning glasses and dive down the jade to lift the stains on the spring clothes. Neighbors don't look haggard, only jathyapple in the west window knows.

5. Describe the poems praising Penglai Wonderland.

Strolling through Penglai Pavilion, a fairyland on earth, I feel that "Ya Dan Qiongge walks freely, and Bihai Xiancha leaps forward". This is the first time that I walked into the painting workshop of fairyland on earth. Mr. Fei Xinwo left me with the first impression of this mysterious and long-awaited place, with too much expectation and a little fear. Footsteps set foot on the steps of a fairyland trip in fear and excitement. The stone steps of the Jiuqu Ring Road lead travelers to wander among the lush pines and cypresses, introducing and introducing the ancient temples that have experienced vicissitudes. From time to time, the faint zither or dulcimer-like sounds of nature floated in my ears, which were at arm's length, soft and ethereal. I used to wave, close my eyes and take a deep breath. But I can't find the right word to describe it. At that time, my mind was really blank. Maybe a little thinking and shouting will break all the beauty here. If I have to describe the feeling at that time, it is like suddenly discovering a blooming flower, and its bud is quietly accompanied by pure dew with fragrance. I really want to look forward to it carefully, close my eyes and take a deep breath slowly to approach it and taste its sweetness. But they dare not get too close, because they are all broken at the touch of clouds. If you can't sell yourself short and make public, you will be willing to relax and breathe well, for fear of breaking the original meaning of fairyland. You have not really set foot on the fairy pavilion on earth, but you have clearly smelled the fairy spirit and tasted the taste of fairyland. This place is really amazing! I walked around the octagonal sixteen-pillar monument with the virtue of gratitude, stroking the cool but fiery words on the monument, and before I could turn my head away from the voices and voices of people praising Kangxi, I had already arrived at Ya Dan Wonderland Square. From the tour guide's mouth, I learned that you can really enter the fairyland by skipping this square, and all expectations and desires are slowly expanding to the extreme at this moment. I don't know how I entered the divine world from the human world at that time, or I may have flown in. More precisely, it floated past. Through the quaint and slightly majestic Baiyun Palace and the Epiphany Gate, I completely entered another world. Ancient buildings in the ring, Dragon Palace, Tianhou Palace, Sanqing Hall, Luzu Hall ... The eaves are flying, uneven, and light and shadow are harmonious. The thick green ancient wall wriggles from time to time, and the ancient bluestone road walks in it, as if stepping lightly on the ancient pulse. A word "Infernal Affairs" suddenly popped up in my mind. From this palace to that temple, from a garden to another scene, I took a dazzling array of scenery, things and people, and felt the salty smell of sea fog and seawater drifting slowly from the sea. There is really a wonderful feeling of floating into the sky, gathering with all the immortals in the hall, house and handsome tree, talking about the world, but I can't say what it is. The mysterious veil of Penglai Pavilion, a fairyland on earth, was slowly lifted layer by layer and squatted straight on the lion stone steps. Accompanied by Gu Song, an ancient tree with more than a thousand years' history, the main pavilion of Penglai Pavilion, which is loved by many immortals, has finally revealed its true colors. She sat facing south. It was a two-story wooden pavilion with a cloister at the bottom. Above the main entrance hangs the three characters "Penglai Pavilion" inscribed by Tie Bao, a famous calligrapher in Qing Dynasty. In addition, large-scale inscriptions such as "Blue Sea and Breeze", "Ocean without Blocking Waves" and "Clear Panoramic Seascape" have given it extraordinary popularity and vicissitudes. Penglai Pavilion is so quiet and proud. It stands on the top of Ya Dan Mountain in Chuhong, facing the wind and caressing the sea, against the blue sea and blue sky, with the Tian Heng Mountains as the barrier, looking at Changshan Islands in the north and Swordfish Water Village in the south. The feeling of "30,000 Caspian Sea, breaking the waves and riding the wind" arises spontaneously. It is no wonder that when Vietnamese friend Huang Wenhuan visited here on 1984, a title "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, There are so many strange rumors; Everything depends on people, and the scenery here is unique. " Then looking over the dark gray ancient city wall, you will be surprised to find that the Yellow Sea and the Bohai Sea, thousands of miles away, meet here, exchanging their own colors and past events; Quiet, winding stone roads wander between green grass and red flowers, flickering; Silver seagulls fly up and down in the neon sea fog, leaving footprints on the golden wet beach at will; The heavy and steady ancient port pier conveys the sound from a long time ago; The vast sea affectionately beats the back of the reef and the belly of the beach, telling the story of the ebb and flow of the tide ... until now, the last trace of anxiety and terror in my heart has been washed away and replaced by excitement and detachment. Only then did I understand that the original worry was always superfluous. Wonderland was a fairyland, and Penglai Pavilion really deserved its reputation. In satisfaction, I took Baiyun Palace, that is, I took it. "Where do I miss you, the blue boat urges me to send ..." I once again look back at the beautiful image of the ancient temple in Xianfang, once again savor the various tastes of heaven and earth, and sit in the spacious tourist bus, my thoughts are still flying. Why is there such charm here, just because of its unique natural geographical advantages and historical charm? Or is it because of the beautiful myth and legend of "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" that it is full of fairy spirit, which really corresponds to Liu Yuxi's "The mountain is not high, but the fairy is famous"? Or ...? But I always feel that the reason is not sufficient. What is missing? Oh, by the way, is it because of the shallow smiles and concerned words of the service staff at the ticket window and ticket gate, the simple and simple explanation of the tour guide, and the silent sanitation and cleaning staff when they look back inadvertently? ..... I finally understand that apart from the unique advantages of tourism resources, it is more important to have such a group of persistent and unknown fairyland makers and guardians, who endow fairyland with aura and vitality and create the most valuable enjoyment atmosphere for tourists. Here, we not only appreciate the magical gift of nature, but also appreciate a "people-oriented" service and management concept. Finally, I found this in my mind.

6. Penglai Poetry

First, the new Sha Tanglu Guimeng Hao Bosheng rose to the small embankment, and the seagulls knew it after the butler knew it.

Penglai has a road teacher and pays taxes to Zizhi every year. Penglai Town, King Robin's tourists in the Song Dynasty were heartbroken, and the border town looked high at night. Wild buildings are suspicious of the sea, and egrets are like Jiang Tao. They were tired and tired, crying for twenty cents. They can fly, pity the weak feathers, but want to help them. It's up to Yang Chunqu, who cares and helps them. The books on the sea are full of Su Shi and the mountains on the sea, and Peng Cai's abbots set each other off. It is old news that all plants and trees are elixirs. I hate going to the millstone for a long time. I went to Penglai Pavilion to see the pavilion. Liu braved the wind and waves, and I didn't lean on the railing alone for no reason. The sea breeze makes people old, and Long Island is far away. Many islands pass through the waters of Chen An, and the peaks are listed as immortals. Penglai has infinite scenery, and Xiange looks back more spectacular. Untitled, Bingqian Wang's Blue Sea Without Waves, and Ya Dan Xiong Jun's Stand Up. Penglai Qiongge has beautiful scenery. Be amazed at the beautiful scenery. Mirages are all illusions, and diligent practice and skillful weaving are immortals. Untitled, Jane Hsien Wu Sunset Sand will open tomorrow, and waves and rocks will move back and forth. The canoe will rotate with the clouds during the flood season, and it is suspected that it is snow behind the mountain. The topic of Penglai Pavilion is that Ouyang Zhongshi sang high songs and built a cliff, half on earth and half in the sunset. Later, I often invited guests from outside the cloud to rub a meal with the gods. Penglai Pavilion is associated with the one billion yuan competition in Wang Dehai. Learn from foreign countries to prosper China, lead a ladder to hold the moon, and by Penglai, both spiritual and material desires have been achieved. There are long dreams in the clouds, you know there are other days in the sky. Looking at the sea [Song] Su Shi's East China Sea is like a blue ring, rolling up in the northwest. The clouds cleared away until Sanshan returned. Our trip is suitable for mid-winter, and the snow is floating. At dusk, it was calm and mulberries were in full bloom in the middle of the night. Three trips to Taihuading, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are comfortable. Peace and jealousy, are you safe in the wind? Maoling Qiufengke, I suggest you have a drink. The emperor's hometown cannot be expected, and Chu will return it. Su Shi, a poem about Haicheng, heard that Haicheng in Dengzhou was old, and his father said, "It's common in spring and summer, and I'm one year old now." He left the official office for five days, praying for the silence of Wang Guangde, the sea god, so he wrote this poem. The clouds in the east are empty, and the gods are out of time. He wants to build a lonely. Is there a Pearl Palace hidden in the bay sill? I know what I see is an illusion, and I dare to disturb the gods with my eyes and ears. It's freezing in the cold, and heaven and earth are close, stabbing fish dragons for me. Frost dawned on the green mound of heavy buildings, and strange things surprised centenarians. Humans have the ability to acquire, but there is nothing in the world, so who is a male? Please don't refuse me. Believe me, I am poor. The magistrate of Chaoyang has moved south. Fortunately, Zhu Rong piled stones. God's report says you are rich. There are no solitary birds in Wan Li at sunset, but you can see the blue sea grinding bronze. The language of new poetry is also safe to use, changing with the east wind. Deep in the Tao [Ming], the small building in Qi Jiguang is built higher and higher, and old alliances are forged when you are worried. Greet the guests, wave your hand and sit down and talk about the soldiers. The cloud protects the toothpick, and the star contains the sword. Seal Hou. Report to Emperor Xi and save Qian Shou. Kill all slaves Xi and find a marquis. Untitled [Ming] Qi Jiguang north-south drive reported the main feelings, river lace lighting for a lifetime. 360 days a year, most of the time in Goma. Let the boat go to Penglai Pavilion [Ming] Qi Jiguang for 30 years, and the mountains and rivers are silent. Untitled Hanwu, Qin Huang, Cang Kejia, the world is not full, looking for three mountains. Today is better than the past 2000. Chinese and foreign tourists boarded Penglai Pavilion, with a broad vision and an open mind. They opened a new port and watched ships deal with the world. The sky is blue, the world has changed, and finding poetry is full of interest. 2. Penglai City is located at the northernmost part of Jiaodong Peninsula, bordering Bohai Sea and Yellow Sea, Yantai in the east, Qingdao in the south, Tianjin, Dalian and other cities in the north and the Korean Peninsula across the sea.

Penglai is a famous historical and cultural city in Shandong. There are 100 historical sites.

Penglai Pavilion, which was built in the sixth year of Song Jiayou (106 1), and Penglai Watertown, which was built in the second year of Song Dynasty (1042), are both national key cultural relics protection units. There are also Qi Jiguang's hometown, Sanxian Mountain, Ocean Polar World, Baxiandu Haikou, Ai Shan National Forest Park, Xiyuan Zoo and other tourist attractions.