Describe the ancient poems of the West Lake

"Drinking" Su Shi

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
Want to put the West Lake than the West, light makeup is always appropriate.
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"Yixi Lake" Zhang Huangyan

When the dream meets Xizi Lake, who knows that the dream is awake but blurred.
The high grave Wu Mulian Zhong Su, the addition of a new one.
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"West Lake Stay" [Tang] Bai Juyi

The journey was miserable, and the ancestral account was solitary.
Cui Wei does not have to stay five horses, Huang En only allowed to live for three years.
The green vines are under the banquet, and the red hibiscus is in the middle of the boat.
Everywhere you look back, you can’t be alone.
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"Farewell to the West Lake"

Pubian Meiye looks at the fall, waves the birds to go lonely.
The wind pipe is easy to lose, and the weaving machine is difficult to float.
Snow deceives the spring and destroys the fragrant scorpion, and encourages the autumn deep 拂 翘 。.
There is no place for the colorful hair, and you can sigh at the bridge.
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"Night Pan West Lake" [Ming] Dong Sizhang

Relaxed in the West Lake full of clothes, Qianshan dizzy and autumn smoke.
The second waterfowl did not know how to stay, but also flew to the Wanghu Pavilion.
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"West Lake Liuzhi Ci" [Qing] Tian Hao

Short strips, short dykes, and yellow scorpions are just right.
Cui screen smoke can not hide, a sound in the bridge west.
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"West Lake is returning to Wang Gushan Temple to give guests"

Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, the late move to the dojo.
Lu oranges are heavy in the mountains and heavy, and the palm leaves are cold and windy.
The smoke swayed and swayed, and the floor of the hall was eclipsed by the setting sun.
When you come to the shore, please look back and the Penglai Palace is in the middle of the sea.
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"Chuzhou engages in the West Lake Pavilion Banquet" [Tang] Xu Wei

The West Lake banquet did not know back, a song from the song wine.
The city takes the sunset to smell the drums, and the temple sees the autumn water.
Lantang guest is still noisy, and the Guiyu people are rare.
I want to levy a car through Gongluo, where the frosty chrysanthemums open around the lake.
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"The title of Lin'an" [Song] Lin Sheng

Outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain, the West Lake song and dance time.
The warm air is so drunk that the tourists are drunk and take Hangzhou as a state.
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"From the West", Wu Rong

Sending Xia Yingqiu a few drunk, unbearable color is being reminded.
Looking at the distance with the drowning water, the dream hangs Qin Yun about self-return.
If the rain is a fishing boat, who will return to the song platform.
Thousands of waves of hurricane are rushing, and they are even more red.
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"Looking out the Jingci Temple" [Song] Yang Wanli

After all, in the West Lake in June, the scenery is not the same as the four.
The lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers are different.
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"West Lake Miscellaneous" Qian Qianyi

The board is stunned and resounding? The smoke is like a drowning water.
The Tang Shacao under the Baisha Dike and the Song Dynasty in the Eguo Tomb.
On the tree, Huang Yu is a friend, and the branch is Du Yu.
After the robbery in Kunming, the bells were attached to Hushan.
Yan Yan West Lake water side, Wu Gen Yuejiao two.
Lonely mountain cranes go to flowers like snow, and Ge Ling is like a frost.
The oil wall light car came to the north, and the pear garden small part played the west wing.
Nowadays, the empty king method is known, and it is known that the former dust is also broken.
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"Drinking on the lake, after the rain and the rain" [Song] Su Shi

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
Want to put the West Lake than the West, light makeup is always appropriate.
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"Su Di Chun Xiao" [明] Yang Zhou

The dark flowers in the spring are just right, and the heavy lake fog is scattered in the sand.
Where is the yellow crane breaking the smoke and screaming through Su Dixiao.
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"The Night of the West Lake, Five Musts"

The new moon was unsettled, and it broke through five or six.
Tonight, the spit is as long as a sigh, and the tourists have to look at the three.

The three are gradually plunging into the moon, and they are not going to fall.
Who knows the Ming Dynasty personnel, seeing Cang Longxi no time.

The Canglong has no cows and crosses, and the eastern awnings have risen to Geng.
The fisherman closed the drum and did not know it.

The calamus is boundless, and the lotus blossoms at night.
Gradually, the light will go out to the temple, and the moon will be seen.

The lake is not a ghost, nor is it a fairy.
If you have to go to the temple two or two, you will not see the air.
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《曲院风荷》【明】王瀛

Gulai Quyuan pillow lotus pond, the wind is hesitant to brew incense.
Respected Lingbo fairy drunk, Jinshang is a new cool.
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"With Yan Qiantang Deng Yiting Wang Chao Zuo" [Tang] Meng Haoran

Bai Li Wen Lei Zhen, the string is temporarily smashed.
Fuzhong even rides out, and the river is waiting for the tide.
According to the autumn and autumn, the sky will be dispelled by the party.
The storm is like snow, and a dragon is cold.
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"And Xichuan Li Shangshu Hanzhou Weiyue Touring Taihu West Lake" [Tang] Liu Yuxi

The wood falls Hanchuan night, the West Lake suspends the jade hook.
The flag is surrounded by water, and the boat is flooded.
I want to talk about things before, and God is like a tour.
Yaoqin has been a long time, Song Yun sincerely autumn.
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"Butterfly Love Flower•West Lake Feelings" Ye Sen

There is a small amount of leisure in the small courtyard.
Desperate the clouds, drunk recalled the place to swim. Lonely and now the grass road.
Every year, the green is clear and clear. The shadow of the flower shadow is slanting.
The wine is cold and fragrant, and there is no one to hate. A gust of wind blows the catkins.
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"Eight Ganzhou, Wushen and West Lake" Zhang Ye

Recalling the lake light, drunk, not a few springs, thousands of miles per gallop.
Hate infinite smoke, ruthless years, unlimited lovesickness.
Miles of sand and sand dreams, mountains and mountains are staggering.
Busy with the glass mirror, according to my dust posture.

If you want to write in the past, you will arrange paintings and prepare new poems.
See the six bridges, the smoke and rain support.
Resentful Dongfeng, red Xiaocui reduction, than the past, the old is Shih Tzu.
How to get it, Liu Lang double eyes, long like the time.
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"Parrot Song · Yi Xihu" Feng Zizhen

Wu Hao grew up in the West Lake. Hey, hey, listen to the song singer.
Su Diwan Liu Chunchun, Qu Yuan Feng He Fanyu.
The grass skirt is a waist skirt, and the soft green broken bridge is inclined.
The decision to rise and fall is said to Lin Biao, drunk plum house plum shoots.
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"Fishing Fish • Spring Lake West Lake Boating"

Up the West Lake, half a new rain, the dust is soft outside the wind.
Lanzhou is the same as Shangpu, and the weather is warm and cold.
The curtain is half rolled. A degree of sorrow, song clouds do not hinder the peach fan.
No madman has no intestines, Wang Sun has hate, and puts a glass of wine. Cangyang shore, where is the red pavilion. Nowadays, you are all lazy.
The mountain waters are still good, only the clouds are scattered.
I don't see you. The place where you dance and dance, the green eyes are full of Chengqiuyuan. The sun is late.
The flowers are falling, and the spring will go, and the water will be far away.
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"Jintangchun•West Lake" Liu Ying

The water is diffused in Tingzhou, and the clouds are green.
After the red is not seen, it is silent.
Xiao Ao Po Gong a dream, the romantic Du Mu Sansheng.
The West Lake is still a favorite, and it is difficult to come and go.