swollen river古诗 swollen river Poems on Crossing the Yellow River The river is swift and turbid. Soup cannot be buried. It is difficult to make a list of bad situations. A loose boat wins itself. The empty courtyard thins the old wood. The ancient city is left uncultivated. Do not follow people's footsteps. But the fox and rabbit are happy. The old man on the river. How can this water be clear. [The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling] My old friend said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The distant shadow of the lone sail is as clear as the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows across the sky. [Source]: Chinese Poetry - Tang and Five Dynasties - Li Bai [Divine Operator] I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the tail of the Yangtze River. Every day I miss the king, but I don't see him. When will this water cease? When will this hatred end. I only wish that your heart is like mine, and you will never let it go. [Source]: Chinese Poetry - Northern Song Dynasty - Li Zhiyi [Linjiang Immortal] The third paragraph of Twenty one Historical Tanci -- On the opening words of Qin and Han Dynasties The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Success or failure turns to nothing. The green mountains are still there, and the setting sun is red for several times. The white haired fisherman and the woodcutter are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze on the riverside. A pot of wine is happy to meet. How many things, ancient and modern, all pay a joke. 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/e7163a56660e52ea551810a6f524ccbff121cace.html