There is a poem about Jinan spring.

1. Poems about Jinan Spring Every spring, every household weeping willows.

The spring source is vigorous, and the water is surging like a wheel.

By Daming Lake, Baotu Spring, the former residence is in the depths of weeping willows; Shuyu is concentrated, and there is a legacy of his late master in his literary talent.

There are three brilliant springs, and the words are full of pearls and water.

How many poems have survived, and Quancheng has been a city of poetry since ancient times.

Baotu Quanfu [Qing] Pu Songling

The source of water is from Wang Wu. For the sake of the economy, when you see it, you will fall; Down to Jimen, it is a huge blasphemy; Go through the city and go around the country, and continue to be fierce. Since the opening of the house, it has become a victory for tourists. Zhu Xi brushed people, Dan Lou obstructed the eyes, and the cloud was made in the old days and built in those years. Erqi stone contains orifices, underground hidden machine, sudden three peaks and straight up, scattered brocade into a ripple. The waves are surging and thundering, and the potential is falling and the beads are hanging; Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. Shen Lin jumped in horror, and the birds flew in surprise. Qiang moved algae without wind and splashed clothes on the fence. The night air is long and the sound of the waves is constant; The sand array is like a cloud, and the ripples are like lines; The sky is wandering and the figure is scattered; Fast fish dragons soar, see the Milky Way looming; Without going through the courtyard, it becomes a stream, and it first rushes to the shore; Wash jade and spray flowers, return air and dance; Swallow the morning glow of the high shelf and spit the cold flame of the autumn lake. Trees are not fixed, there is no static light in the moon, and the water is pulled obliquely around the lotus pond. The winter fog is steamed for warmth, and the summer air is hazy and cool. It also comes out: it is rushing, abrupt and fragrant, and it is full of green colors. Its dispersion is also: then the stone sinks, the bird falls into the butterfly, and it disappears, shooting cold and full of eyes. Its purity can be counted, its taste is fragrant, the name of the spring in the sea is the first, and the resort of Qimen is unparalleled. My husband is splendid in East China, and the police are alert, and I am happy in the sky. I am a courtier, and I fly the book of husband and wife, written in the word of tadpoles, such as the Feng Ling of flying swallows, which seems to be a sigh of relief, and the dome is close to the pool, and it shines forever. Tourists in the East China Sea care about it and sigh: "Fortunately, it's a spring! Rolling, hundreds of thousands of years, night after night, no interest has been idle. Who knows, thousands of years later, I invited the Lord to linger. "It was a moment of happiness, and I felt strong and happy." Nai Ge said, "Willow trees in the East Garden, peaches and plums in the West Garden. When Zou Sheng doesn't blow the warm law, he is empty with the old mountain family of raspberries. "The little skill of exultation is to divide the excess of the liquid."

2. Poems praising Jinan Spring 1. Baotu Spring —— In the Song Dynasty, Ceng Gong

school followed the jade water from afar, but they all sprinkled the dust from the mountains in the dark.

Zirong Dongru is often wet early, and Jianze Spring Tea tastes more authentic.

The water source of Baotu Spring comes from natural moisture, and the water smells of mountain dust. Using it to water vegetables in winter can get early harvest, and using it to make tea in spring can make tea taste better.

2. Watching Pearl Springs —— Aisingiorro Xuanye in Qing Dynasty

A rainbow of clear and shallow pearls, with small waves and small waves.

Round pearl-like water is constantly rippling in a shallow pearl spring, and the fine waves on it drive the aquatic plants to swing.

3. You Li Xia Ting —— Huang Jingren in the Qing Dynasty

Outside the city, there is a lake with seven bridges and a lonely pavilion.

Autumn clouds brush the mirror, while water and gas cool the painting.

translation: There are green hills around the city and lakes rippling in the city; The wind swept the seven arch bridges with the moon shadow, showing the loneliness of the pavilion on the shore. Autumn clouds are clearly reflected on the mirror-like lake, and the barren beach is also covered with cattails; The water vapor in the lake is lingering like smoke, which makes these scenery as cold as pictures.

4. Poem of Baotu Spring —— Zhao Mengfu in Yuan Dynasty

Clouds steamed and moistened China, but waves shook Daming Lake.

The spring is foggy, and clouds of water vapor are constantly rising, which is pushed away by the newly rising water mist and overflows into Daming Lake, causing waves to burst into the sky.

5, "Ji You"-Li Jiu

visited this place in the Qing Dynasty, so which country wins?

Baotu Spring starts from the flat ground, and Mengying Water comes from the Mid-levels.

Translation: Wandering tours come here to follow, and scenery far away from home is a place of interest. Baotu Spring in Jinan rises from the ground and comes from the mid-levels to wash the belt-like spring water.

3. Request to describe the ancient poetry of Jinan spring and the author's Baotu Spring Poem

(Yuan) Zhao Mengfu

Longshui originated from nothing in the world, and white jade pots gushed from the ground. The valley is weak for a long time, and the East China Sea is dry in the year of drought.

the clouds are steaming and moistening, but the waves shake Daming Lake. When the spring comes, the dust falls, and the ice and snow are full of loneliness and loneliness.

baotu spring

(song dynasty) Ceng Gong

a group of people who follow the jade moisture from afar and sprinkle the dust from Lishan in the dark. Zi Rong Dong Ru Wen Taste Early, Moisturizing the taste of spring tea is more real.

I feel that the road is like a mirror, and I feel most sorry for the sand. Qilu, the capital city, will be sealed, and the situation will be entrusted to the world.

Dengqian Foshan Temple

(Ming) Bian Gong

Yaotiao Temple has an open door and a small path. The wind doesn't fall off its hat, and the clouds suddenly condense.

(Ming) Bian Gong

Boating Temple stands on the lake, and the water clouds are like waves and white layers. The horizontal bridge is still broken due to the accumulated rain, so it is safe to lie on the stone and face the stream.

Watching the Pearl Spring

(Qing) Love Xuanye

A bright and shallow pearl is round, and a small wave is lingering. Occasionally, I lean on the sill with my ministers, and I can fish algae into the poem with them.

Two Poems in Jinan

(Qing Dynasty) Gu Yanwu

See two peaks on the horizon at sunset, and hibiscus appears on the lake. In the west, it comes from the water sinus to the Wangwu, and in the south, it goes to the mountain root to meet Daizong.

Ji 'nan Miscellaneous Poems

(Jin) Yuan Haowen

The white smoke clears the frozen clouds, and the mountains and the moon come and the night is clear. And look at the jade pagoda between the waves, without looking for a golden rope by the bridge.

Que Shan Pavilion

(Song Dynasty) Zeng Gong

The big pavilion stands alone on the top of the city, and the corner is full of purple smoke. The water flies to the wild shore, and the Queshan River falls into the sunny day.

titled Pearl Springs

(Qing) Love Hongli

There are many famous springs in Jinan, and there are new reservoirs of Yueyin water. Among them, the giants of Dun, Tug and Pearl.

Yong Bao tu quan

(Ming dynasty) Hu maozong

the king's house flows down the hill and springs, and the waves are clear and the thoughts are universal. Clouds and snow waves frequently turn over the ground, and rivers reflect the sky with three stars.

You Li Xia Ting

(Qing) Huang Jingren

Outside the city, there is a lake in Qingshan Town, with seven bridges and a lonely pavilion. Autumn clouds brush the mirror, and the water vapor sells smoke and draws cold pictures.

Pearl Spring

(Qing) Pu Songling

The mountain in Jixia Lake is the crown of Qilu, which is a scenic spot of Guanliao. The jade wheel is rolling all the time, and the beads are trickling every day.

(Ming) Li Kaixian

is surrounded by people and water, and the scenery in Su Causeway is also vague. The middle stream hits the catfish, and the birds fly under the tree.

Beizhu Pavilion

(Song Dynasty) Su Zhe

The West Lake has passed Baihuating, and it has never been tired of bringing it to the ancient city. Clouds spread even the mountains look at the foothills of the mountains, and snow disappears to see spring ploughing in Ping Ye.

(Yuan) Zhang Yanghao

Where is there no shortage of thoughts when boarding? The tower is leaning against the wind for half a day. Birds fly in clouds, and people are among thousands of paintings.

(Ming)

Wang Shizhen's path is completely doubtful, and the peak is steep and self-opening. Suddenly, Dai Zong came to me.

Seventy-three Springs in Wulongtan

(Qing) Hao Zhigong

Tanxi Jingshe listened to the sound of springs, and the seventy-three springs were newly named. When you moisten things, you will know that the river is far away, and when you go out, you will lose nothing in the mountains.

North Pearl Spring

(Ming) Yan Pi

The Baiyun Tower is dissolved in the water, and the drops of spring beads reflect the sun. The deep guest cried and found nowhere, fearing to enter the Dragon Palace with the flowing water.

Deng Li Xia Ancient City

(Tang) Du Fu

The new pavilion structure shows clear lake Ming. Looking back at the past from Taiwan, the spirit is dark and the sea is deep.

Fu De Qiu Liu

(Qing Dynasty) Gu Yanwu

In the past, the white flowers among the golden branches only fell to the horizon. The sky is not a long March horse, and it is difficult for Ye Shao to hide and find a crow.

"Hua Bu Zhu"

(Qing) Huang Jingren

Zhuo Di Qing Lian suddenly fell, and Hu Ya Sen stood on his feet. What's more, if you don't have a mountain attached to it, you will know the truth. Why do you suffer from loneliness?

Lingyan Temple

(Song Dynasty) Su Zhe

How heavy the green hills are, they walk to the bottom of the scholar's capsule. The rock is high and the gas is thin, and the beauty is as new as washing.

(Qing) Wang Ping

The dry smoke in the lake is littered with willows, which is half full of peach blossoms and rain. Seventy-two springs are warm in spring, but pity is just like Jiangnan.

Thousand Foshan

(Qing) Weng Fanggang

The mountain faces Jinan City, and people say that the emperor is suitable for farming. Landing in late autumn, several cases and Yunping.

seeing off master Daoguang's abbot Lingyan

(Song) Wang Anshi

When was Lingyan opened? Fantastic plants, birds, beasts and immortals. All the way through the purple moss to the east, thousands of rocks are falling and falling.

(Tang) Li Bai

In the past, I traveled all over the capital, but I didn't pay attention to the peak when I went to China. He Junxiu in our mountain, green and green into the hibiscus.

4. Poems about Jinan Spring Every spring, every household weeping willows. The spring source is vigorous, and the water is surging like a wheel. By Daming Lake, Baotu Spring, the former residence is in the depths of weeping willows; Shuyu is concentrated, and in the epigraphy, the literary talent has the legacy of the late master. There are three brilliant springs, and the words are full of water. How many poems have survived, the spring city has been a city of poetry since ancient times. Baotu Spring Fu [Qing] Pu Songling is the source of water, which originated from Wang Wu; For the sake of the economy, when you see it, you will fall; Down to Jimen, it is a huge blasphemy; Go through the city and go around the country, and continue to be fierce.

since the opening of the house, the title has become a victory for tourists. Zhu Xi brushed people, Dan Lou obstructed the eyes, and the cloud was made in the old days and built in those years.

Erqi stone contains orifices, which are hidden underground. It rises from three peaks and goes straight up, and the brocade is scattered to form a ripple. The waves are surging and thundering, and the potential is falling and the beads are hanging; Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Shen Lin jumped horribly, and the bird startled him to fly. Qiang moved algae without wind, and splashed his clothes on the fence. The night air is long and the sound of the waves is constant; The sand array is like a cloud, and the ripples are like lines; The sky is wandering and the figure is scattered; Fast fish dragons soar, see the Milky Way looming; Without going through the courtyard, it becomes a stream, and it first rushes to the shore; Wash jade and spray flowers, return air and dance; Swallow the morning glow of the high shelf and spit the cold flame of the autumn lake.

The trees are not fixed, and there is no static light in the moon. They draw water obliquely and cross the lotus pond. The winter fog is steamed to make them warm, and the summer air is hazy and cool. It also comes out: it is rushing, abrupt and fragrant, and it is full of green colors.

it is scattered: then the stone sinks, the bird falls into the butterfly, and it disappears, shooting cold and filling its eyes. Its purity can be counted, its taste can be increased, the name of the spring in the sea is the first, and the resort of Qimen is unparalleled.

My husband is splendid in East China, and I am alert to him, and I am happy in heaven, and I am a courtier. I wrote the word Tadpole in the book of flying husband and wife, like the Feng Ling of flying swallow, which is like the comfortable wings of a startled rainbow, and the dome is close to the pool, and it shines forever. Tourists in the East China Sea care about it and sigh: "Fortunately, it's a spring! Rolling, hundreds of thousands of years, night after night, no interest has been idle.

who knows, thousands of years later, I invite the Lord to linger. If you meet Xi for a while, you will feel strong and happy.

"Nai Ge said," Willow trees in the east garden, peaches and plums in the west garden. When Zou Sheng doesn't blow the warm law, he is empty with the old mountain family of raspberries.

The little skill of exultation is to divide the excess of the liquid. " .

5. Poems about Jinan's famous spring Who knows that Baotu Spring

is located in front of Luoyuan Hall in Baotu Spring Park. The exposed elevation of the spring is 26.49 meters, the constant temperature is 18℃, and the maximum water inflow reaches 162,111 cubic meters/day, so it is called "the first spring in the world".

baotu spring is divided into three caves, "the source of the spring is vigorous, and the water surges like a wheel" (eight volumes of Notes on Water Classics). Liu E's Travels of Lao Can in the Qing Dynasty said: "Three big springs emerged from the bottom of the pool and rose to the surface two or three feet high. According to the natives' cloud,' it was five or six feet high at that time' ". Because of its spectacular momentum, it is called "sudden flying". The ancients listed it as one of the eight scenic spots in Jinan, which is a symbol of Jinan and a beautiful city card of Jinan.

baotu spring is fresh and sweet.

6. What are some ancient poems about the spring water? 1. Liu Zongyuan's

Autumn frost is heavy, and the valley begins in the morning.

Yellow leaves cover the creek bridge, and abandoned villages are only ancient trees.

the cold flowers are lonely, and the quiet springs are slightly intermittent.

I've forgotten my mind for a long time. What surprises the elk?

Translation:

In late autumn, the earth is covered with a thick layer of frost and dew.

I get up in the morning and head for the dark south valley.

Yellow leaves cover the small bridges on the stream.

There are only towering old trees in the desolate mountain village.

How lonely it is to be scattered in cold bloom.

The springs in deep valleys are small and intermittent.

The heart of cleverness has long been forgotten.

Why can I disturb the alert elk?

2. Fang Qian's

When I look up, I feel like I am in an old mountain.

The crane plate is thrown into the lonely island, and the cicada drags over other branches.

the cool moon shines on the window and the pillow is tired, and the clear spring is around the stone and late.

Qingyun didn't have to go in parallel, but dreamed that he was in the south of the Yangtze River.

Translation:

Even if what I see when I look up is not my hometown, when I think about it carefully, it seems like when I was in my hometown.

The white crane spiraled into the distance and plunged into the island, and the cicada dragged the sound of mourning and flew to another branch.

Leng Yue looked at the window and leaned against the solitary pillow, feeling very tired. Qingquan friends gathered around the stone to drink and consciously raised their glasses late.

The road ahead is bumpy, and I can't make it to the top. I dream of wandering in the south of the Yangtze River for half my life, and I'm still traveling.

3. Li He's Journey to the South Mountain Field

The autumn is bright, the autumn wind is white, and the pond is full of water and insects.

the rocks on the moss hill at the root of the cloud are cold, red, weeping and charming.

In September, the rice in the barren border is forked, and the firefly flies low and the diameter is oblique.

the stone veins are dripping with water and sand, and the ghost lights are like painted pine flowers.

Translation:

Autumn wind is passing by, the autumn fields are clear, the pond is deep and clear, and insects are chirping in the grass. Mossy rocks, floating thick clouds. Autumn flowers hung with dewdrops are crying delicately. In September, the rice in the wasteland is uneven, and fireflies with cold light fly low on the inclined path. The spring water seeping from the crevices drips into the sand, and the jack-o'-lantern is like a painted lamp in the tomb, and the pine forest is dotted with flowers.

4. Du Xunhe's

When you live in poverty, you are always in peace.

although jiashan is at war, my younger brother and nephew often practice etiquette and music.

On the window bamboo shadow rocking the book case, Izumi sounded into the inkstone pool.

teenagers work hard all their lives, so don't be lazy with time.

Translation:

Although I live in a humble house, I haven't lost my knowledge.

I'm still as usual, despite the wars outside.

Although there is a war in my hometown,

my brother and nephew are still being educated by Confucianism.

The shadow of bamboo outside the window is still swaying on the desk.

The ink in the inkstone seems to tinkle in the wild spring.