17.古诗三首

Three ancient poems

Waves of Sand

[Tang] Liu Yuxi

The nine curves of the Yellow River are ten thousand miles of sand.

The waves and winds have been pounding since the end of the world.

Now I go straight to the Milky Way

To the home of the weaving cow.

Spring in Jiangnan

[Tang] Du Mu

A thousand miles of warblers cry green and red.

The winds of wine banners in the water villages and mountains.

The four hundred and eighty temples in the South Dynasty.

How many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

Painting the Wall of Mr. Hu Yin

[Song] Wang Anshi

The thatched roof is swept clean and free of moss.

The flowers and trees are planted by hand.

A water protects the field and surrounds it with greenery.

The two hills send greenery to the door.