Poems about the Yangtze River

The ancient poems about the Yangtze River are as follows:

"Spring Biequ" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji. The Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money. River oranges, grown by myself. This is not a long Mulan boat.

Tang: Du Fu. The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! . Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .

I live at the source of the Yangtze River. Song: Li Chi Ngai. I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, drinking the water from the Yangtze River. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

"Early Baidu City" Tang: Li Bai. Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

Qu Tang Nostalgia Tang Dynasty: Du Fu. There are thousands of valleys in the southwest, and the enemy's two cliffs open. The ground and the roots of the mountain split, and the river came from the moon cave. Cut into a white emperor, empty songs hidden in the balcony. Although the dredging project is beautiful, Tao Jun has great strength.