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Write beautiful poems by the lake.
Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide. The moonlight shines on the riverside. The waves are thousands of miles away, and the moonlight shines everywhere on the Chunjiang River. The river winds around Yuan Ye, where there are many flowers and plants. The moonlight shines on the blooming trees like fine snow beads. The moonlight is like frost, so the frost cannot be observed. The white sand and moonlight on the mainland blend together and can't be seen clearly. The river and the sky are the same color, without any tiny dust, only a solitary moon hangs high in the sky.

Five Poems of Dongting Lake by Li Bai (Ⅱ)

In the autumn night, the south lake is clear of water and smoke. How can you ride the sky?

Let Dongting Lake enjoy some moonlight on credit and enjoy the moon and drink happily.

On autumn nights, the water in Nanhu Lake is clear and smokeless, but how can we ride to the sky? Let's give Dongting Lake a little credit for moonlight and enjoy the moon and drink happily.

Liu Yuxi's Looking at Dongting Lake

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

The moonlight and water color blend in Dongting Lake, and the lake is as calm as an unpolished bronze mirror.

Looking at Dongting Lake from a distance, the landscape is as green as ink, like a green snail in a silver plate.