Two lines of poetry praising the Qiantang River

1. Two lines of poetry about the Qiantang River

Two lines of poetry about the Qiantang River 1. Poems about the Qiantang River

Miscellaneous Songs·Lang Liu Yuxi was scouring the sand in August, with the roar of the waves, his head several feet high and touching the mountain.

After a while, he entered the sea gate, rolling up piles of sand like snowdrifts. The tide of Qiantang River is hidden in anger, and the land on the bank of Luosha River is about to float.

Keeping great faith when traveling along the road, you also know how to advection over and over again. There is no bottom for any huge dip, and there is only the head for crossing Xiling.

Who is in charge of the morning and evening? How can I ride on the carp and ask the Marquis of Yang? In autumn, when the Qiantang River flows through the river, it dips into the east pole, and the mountains swallow up the wild plains.

Because I know Wu hates each other, I can’t stop hearing the sound of the waves. The black air fills the Jiao Cave, and the autumn clouds enter the war city.

Thousands of tourists have passed by this white mustache. Waiting for the Tide in the Qiantang River A Complete Poetry of the Song Dynasty - Hu Zhonggong When the tide comes, a thousand ships are moving, and the waves are noisy and thousands of drums are beating.

The river turns clear and the snow rolls in, and the sea rises and the stone pond is flat. The shadow of the sail can be seen in the forest, and the light is shining brightly on the house.

The green mountains come from Wu and Yue, and they are in love with each other. Watching the Tide in Qiantang, a Complete Poetry of the Song Dynasty - Liu Fu This is a scenic spot in the southeast, next to Zixu Temple.

I don’t know how many heroic tears turned into thousands of years of angry waves. Thunder and drums are far away, startling strange insects in the river, and snow chariots are driving high above the sea gate.

Wu'er regards life as lightly as a leaf, and dances with great spirit. Reminiscing about the Qiantang River, a complete poem of the Song Dynasty - Li Gou In the past, he returned to the sail while drunk, half a day and a half away from the front mountain.

Fortunately, the river is full of flowers, and the daffodils are all wearing light red shirts. Qiantang River Tide - A Complete Song Poetry - Shi Wenjue When I first heard the sound of thousands of horses, it gradually felt like the Great Wall.

Far from Sanshan, Gaolian is flat on both sides. Lingfeng adds to his anger, reflecting the sun as a false light.

If it were Wu Xupo, how would he survive the Yue soldiers? On the Qiantang River - Complete Poems of the Song Dynasty - Yang Pan The scenery of the river stretches across the river, but only a few of them are ancient and clear.

Guest-mindedness and surges, current affairs and tides arise. The road turns to green mountains and the sand is blank with birds flying.

After a few years of dreaming about the sea, I can only sing with emotion. Qiantang River - Complete Poems of the Song Dynasty - Zhu Jifang There are no tall trees in Jipu, only the sky is vast.

The water of the river is black when the tide comes, and the sea gate is red when the sun rises. On both sides of the Taiwan Strait, east and west, thousands of sails come and go.

Beyond the mountains of the Central Plains, the lingering dreams are returning to Hong Kong. Jiuquanzi (10 out of 10) Pan Lang Long memories of watching the tide, Manguo people vying to look up the river.

All the doubts are gone. Amidst the sound of thousands of drums.

Nong Taoer stands facing Tao. Keep the red flag in hand without getting wet.

Don’t come here and look into your dreams. Mengjue is still heartbroken.

Watching the Tide (Watching the Tide in Qiantang on August 15th) Zhao Ding The twin peaks rush far away, echoing back and forth, splashing with rain and flying sand. The frost is cold, the swords are shining, the wind is blowing, the horses are in formation, and it is like hearing thousands of drums coming together.

Children’s jokes make the husband laugh. The water rhinoceros and the powerful crossbow fight against fish and shrimp.

The dragons are still there, roaring to the end of the world. Thunder drives lightning and boasts fiercely.

Like clouds hanging down the back of a peng, snow blowing out whale teeth. It will disappear in a moment, the sky will be the color of water, and the Qiongtian will be flawless.

The ordinary eyes are surprised. It seems that the three islands are hazy.

The old hermitage is still there, when will I return to Panlingcha? A poem by Zhang Tian of the Ming Dynasty: The tide goes out and spring returns, and autumn comes again. The Qiantang River flows to the head of the lake.

Wan Lang is like the tide of the river, flowing continuously in the evening and in the morning. Dengzixu Temple is a place where you can watch the tide of the Qiantang River. It is divided into two banks by Wuyue in the Ming Dynasty, and the roaring waves roar like thunder through the ages.

If Zixu does not die as a loyal minister, Gou Jian will not be the hegemon after all. The years wear away people and they grow old, but the mountains and rivers are magnificent and I will come back.

The iron arrows of the barbarians and barbarians are all safe, and their eyes can stop the flood waves from returning thousands of miles away. After watching the moon, go to Haining Prefecture to climb the seawall to watch the tide. Ruan Yuan, Qing Dynasty. The tide of Qiantang River is the largest in autumn, and it does not reach Yanguan 50% of the time.

I came to Yanguantang to stand up, and I was late at noon on the first day of the month. The water in the river suddenly condensed and did not dare to go eastward, while Haikou trembled and vomited westward.

If the tide does not move, it will fly straight up; if the water does not flow horizontally, it will stand upright. If the sea is angry again by the mausoleum, thousands of thunder drums will vibrate in the earth.

The horse sits high on the horse's head and dances with the dragon, and pulls out the arrow and fires the King Qian's crossbow. In a moment, it shakes the roots of the pond and shakes thousands of people.

Like black clouds, whirlwind and rain, like galloping horses fighting brave tigers.

Like yin and yang charcoal boiling on the bottom of the sea, like a gourd that cannot be controlled.

Three thousand waters moved into Cangming, and twelve cities fell to the sky pillar. The anger is swallowed up in the sky, and it is about to wash away the earth in Yuhang.

Alas, it is hard for Emperor Wa to make up for the lack of land, and God Yu feels sad that his great work has not been completed. This is the shortcoming of Southeast, how can it be a mere literary and military work.

The vast sea and mulberry fields are separated by a dike, and fish, dragons, and succulent heads are adjacent to each other. My emperor's merits and deeds have extended to the surrounding area, and I have personally built a long defense for security.

All money is used to build ponds, so that the common people cannot bathe in salty brine. Recently, the ocher in the niche has risen and crossed the sand, but Zhijian Mountain serves as the gateway.

There are 100,000 rows of piles of goose teeth, and a three-layer foundation of fish-scale boulders. There are ancient relics before Wang Chong's theory, but there are no strange words after Mei Cheng's speech.

Sigh, this tide in this pond has lasted for eternity, and the poet’s heart is filled with joy and the emperor’s heart is suffering. Crossing the Qiantang River in the evening by Wang Yinhuai, Qing Dynasty The sound of Luosha River is like thunder, and the boat is rocking against the roaring waves.

The body is full of lone gulls from the earth, and the tide carries the mountains and thousands of horses. When crossing to the south, the autumn grass is silent, while the drums and horns in Xiling are mournful at sunset.

I am really not lazy when I am in prison in ancient times. I call for a glass of Yuhang wine. Watching the Tide in Qiantang, Qing Dynasty, Tang Jinzhao. The first sound of thunder turned to Haimen, and thousands of stacks were really like piles of snow.

The prosperity has swallowed up Wen Zhong's tomb, and the aftermath is still on the Zi mausoleum. The whole army of Jin and Kou was sent to the bottom, and the king of archers came together to borrow money.

I want to write something spectacular but my pen is weak. I can only see the Yinshan Mountain in vain. Watching the Tide in Qiantang, Qing Dynasty, Lin Yining. The atmosphere is calmed by the three autumns, and the river is famous for its ninety percent decline.

The Haimen is surrounded by the Phoenix Tower, and half the light is shining over the divine capital. In the three cities of Zhouji, fish and salt department stores are in full supply.

The cool breeze sails along with the rudder, and the new moon sails beside the boat. *** refers to the tidal period, which means you can see the mist.

The pole master waited with bated breath, and the fishermen launched their boats to welcome him. Thousands of mountains overseas are united, and thousands of valleys are singing along the riverside.

The mirage suddenly changed, and the shark room suddenly became crystal clear. The fish foam is turned into beads, and the fishy saliva is sprayed with water essence.

The jade mountain is high as a fortress, and the snow waves are like a city. It seems that there is Feng Yi drum, which drives away the tail whale.

The front team is red carp, and the back team is also green jing. Since you can swallow Mingbo, why bother to wash the armor soldiers?

The Jiao Palace is so vast that the ant colony dares to compete. I have long wanted to find Tianhan, and I have often thought about visiting Yuqing.

Riding on a chariot often fails to reach the destination, and floating on the sea leads to no success. Only when you see the danger of three rivers at close range can you know that the six heavens are flat.

The short rhyme of the book of wonders, the scale of the sea and the waves.

2. What are the poems describing the Qiantang River?

Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Langtaosha Liu Yuxi In August, the waves come roaring, and the head is several feet high and touches the mountain.

After a while, he entered the sea gate, rolling up piles of sand like snowdrifts. The tide of Qiantang River is hidden in anger, and the land on the bank of Luosha River is about to float.

Keeping great faith in the long journey, you also know that it will flow advection over and over again. There is no bottom for any huge dip, and there is only the head for crossing Xiling.

Who is in charge of the morning and evening? How can I ride on the carp and ask the Marquis of Yang? In autumn, when the Qiantang River flows through the river, it dips into the east pole, and the mountains swallow up the wild plains.

Because I know Wu hates each other, I can’t stop hearing the sound of the waves. The black air fills the Jiao Cave, and the autumn clouds enter the war city.

Thousands of tourists have passed by this white mustache. Waiting for the Tide on the Qiantang River A Complete Poetry of the Song Dynasty - Hu Zhonggong When the tide comes, a thousand ships are moving, and the waves are noisy and thousands of drums are beating.

The river is turning clear and the snow is rolling, and the sea is rising and the stone pond is flat. The shadow of the sail can be seen in the forest, and the light is shining brightly on the house.

The green mountains come from Wu and Yue, and they are in love with each other. Watching the Tide in Qiantang, a Complete Poetry of the Song Dynasty - Liu Fu This is a scenic spot in the southeast, next to Zixu Temple.

I don’t know how many heroic tears turned into thousands of years of angry waves. Thunder and drums are far away, startling strange insects in the river, and snow chariots are driving high above the sea gate.

Wu'er regards life as lightly as a leaf, and dances with great spirit. Reminiscing about the Qiantang River, a complete poem of the Song Dynasty - Li Gou In the past, he returned to the sail while drunk, half a day and a half away from the front mountain.

Fortunately, the river is full of flowers, and the daffodils are all wearing light red shirts. Qiantang River Tide - A Complete Song Poetry - Shi Wenjue When I first heard the sound of thousands of horses, it gradually felt like the Great Wall.

Far from Sanshan, Gaolian is flat on both sides. Lingfeng adds to his anger, reflecting the sun as a false light.

If it were Wu Xupo, how would he survive the Yue soldiers? On the Qiantang River - Complete Poems of the Song Dynasty - Yang Pan The scenery of the river stretches across the river, but only a few of them are ancient and clear.

Guest-mindedness and surges, current affairs and tides arise. The road turns to green mountains and the sand is blank with birds flying.

After a few years of dreaming about the sea, I can only sing with emotion.

Qiantang River - Complete Poems of the Song Dynasty - Zhu Jifang There are no tall trees in Jipu, only the sky is vast.

The water of the river is black when the tide comes, and the sea gate is red when the sun rises. On both sides of the Taiwan Strait, east and west, thousands of sails come and go.

Beyond the mountains of the Central Plains, the lingering dreams are returning to Hong Kong. Jiuquanzi (10 out of 10) Pan Lang Long memories of watching the tide, Manguo people vying to look up the river.

All the doubts are gone. Amidst the sound of thousands of drums.

Nong Taoer stands facing Tao. Keep the red flag in hand without getting wet.

Don’t come here and look into your dreams. Mengjue is still heartbroken.

Watching the Tide (Watching the Tide in Qiantang on August 15th) Zhao Ding The twin peaks rush far away, echoing back and forth, splashing with rain and flying sand. The frost is cold, the swords are shining, the wind is blowing, the horses are in formation, and it is like hearing thousands of drums coming together.

Children’s jokes make the husband laugh. The water rhinoceros and the powerful crossbow fight against fish and shrimp.

The dragons are still there, roaring to the end of the world. Thunder drives lightning and boasts fiercely.

Like clouds hanging down the back of a peng, snow blowing out whale teeth. It will disappear in a moment, the sky will be the color of water, and the Qiongtian will be flawless.

The ordinary eyes are surprised. It seems that the three islands are hazy.

The old hermitage is still there, when will I return to Panlingcha? A poem by Zhang Tian of the Ming Dynasty: The tide goes out and spring returns, and autumn comes again. The Qiantang River flows to the head of the lake.

Wan Lang is like the tide of the river, flowing continuously in the evening and in the morning. Dengzixu Temple is a place where you can watch the tide of the Qiantang River. It is divided into two banks by Wuyue in the Ming Dynasty, and the roaring waves roar like thunder through the ages.

If Zixu does not die as a loyal minister, Gou Jian will not be the hegemon after all. The years wear away people and they grow old, but the mountains and rivers are magnificent and I will come back.

The iron arrows of the barbarians and barbarians are all safe, and their eyes can stop the flood waves from returning thousands of miles away. After watching the moon, go to Haining Prefecture to climb the seawall to watch the tide. Ruan Yuan, Qing Dynasty. The tide of Qiantang River is the largest in autumn, and it does not reach Yanguan 50% of the time.

I came to Yanguantang to stand up, and I was late at noon on the first day of the month. The water in the river suddenly condensed and did not dare to go eastward, while Haikou trembled and vomited westward.

If the tide does not move, it will fly straight up; if the water does not flow horizontally, it will stand upright. If the sea is angry again by the mausoleum, thousands of thunder drums will vibrate in the earth.

The horse sits high on the horse's head and dances with the dragon, and pulls out the arrow and fires the King Qian's crossbow. In a moment, it shakes the roots of the pond and shakes thousands of people.

Like black clouds, whirlwind and rain, like galloping horses fighting brave tigers. Like yin and yang charcoal boiling on the bottom of the sea, like a gourd that cannot be controlled.

Three thousand waters moved into Cangming, and twelve cities fell to the sky pillar. The anger is swallowed up in the sky, and it is about to wash away the earth in Yuhang.

Alas, it is hard for Emperor Wa to make up for the lack of land, and God Yu feels sad that his great work has not been completed. This is the shortcoming of Southeast, how can it be a mere literary and military work.

The vast sea and mulberry fields are separated by a dike, and fish, dragons, and succulent heads are adjacent to each other. My emperor's merits and deeds have extended to the surrounding area, and I have personally built a long defense to provide security.

All money is used to build ponds, so that the common people cannot bathe in salty brine. Recently, the ocher in the niche has risen and crossed the sand, but Zhijian Mountain serves as the gateway.

There are 100,000 rows of piles of wild goose teeth, and a three-layer foundation of fish-scale boulders. There are ancient relics before Wang Chong's theory, but there are no strange words after Mei Cheng's speech.

Sigh, this tide in this pond has lasted for eternity, and the poet’s heart is filled with joy and the emperor’s heart is suffering. Crossing the Qiantang River in the evening by Wang Yinhuai, Qing Dynasty The sound of Luosha River is like thunder, and the boat is rocking against the roaring waves.

The body is full of lone gulls from the earth, and the tide carries the mountains and thousands of horses. When I cross to the south, the autumn grass is silent, and the drums and horns in Xiling are mournful at sunset.

I am really not lazy when I am in prison in ancient times. I call for a glass of Yuhang wine. Watching the Tide in Qiantang, Qing Dynasty, Tang Jinzhao. The first sound of thunder at Haimen turns, and thousands of stacks are really like piles of snow.

The prosperity has swallowed up Wen Zhong's tomb, and the aftermath is still on the Zi mausoleum. The whole army of Jin and Kou was sent to the bottom, and the king of archers came together to borrow money.

I want to write something spectacular but my pen is weak. I can only look back at the Yinshan Mountain. Watching the Tide in Qiantang, Qing Dynasty, Lin Yining. The atmosphere is calmed by the three autumns, and the river is famous for its ninety percent loss.

The Haimen is surrounded by the Phoenix Tower, and half the light is shining over the divine capital. In the three cities of Zhouji, fish and salt department stores are in full supply.

The cool breeze sails with the rudder, and the new moon sails beside the boat. *** refers to the tidal period, which means you can see the mist.

The pole master waited with bated breath, and the fishermen launched their boats to welcome him. Thousands of mountains overseas are united, and thousands of valleys are singing along the river.

The mirage suddenly changed, and the shark room suddenly became crystal clear. The fish foam is turned into beads, and the fishy saliva is sprayed with water essence.

The jade mountain is high as a fortress, and the snow waves are like a city. It seems that there is Feng Yi drum, which drives away the tail whale.

The front team is red carp, and the back team is also green jing. Since you can swallow Mingbo, why bother to wash the armor soldiers?

The Jiao Palace is so vast that the ant colony dares to compete. I have long wanted to find Tianhan, and I have often thought about visiting Yuqing.

Riding on a chariot often fails to reach the destination, and floating on the sea leads to no success. Only when you see the danger of three rivers at close range can you know that the six heavens are flat.

The short rhyme of the book of wonders, the scale of the sea and the waves.

3. Poems describing the Qiantang River

1. "Recalling the Qiantang River"

Song Dynasty: Li Gou

Drunk in the past Lifting the sail back, it is half-captured in front of the mountain.

Fortunately, the river is full of flowers, and the narcissus is wearing a light red shirt.

When I got drunk and boarded the sailboat returning home, I saw that the sun had already set halfway in front of the faint green mountains on both sides of the bank. At this moment, the most charming thing is the reflection into the river. The river is filled with red light. The dots of white sails on the river, reflected by the sunset, are like goddesses in the water wearing light red clothes.

2. "Golden Thread·I Lived on the Qiantang River"

Song Dynasty: Sima Chang

I lived on the Qiantang River. Flowers fall and bloom, regardless of the passing year. The swallows carry the spring scenery away in their mouths, and there are a few yellow plum rains on the screen windows.

The rhinoceros is inserted sideways to comb the clouds, and the sandalwood board is tapped lightly to sing the golden strands. Looking at the passing clouds, I can't find any place. I dream back to the bright moon in Nanpu.

My home is on the bank of the prosperous Qiantang River, where flowers bloom and fall, no matter how time goes by. Now the swallows are taking away the beautiful spring scenery again. At dusk, a drizzle begins to fall outside the screen window. I put the rhinoceros comb diagonally on my head, letting my hair hang halfway down my temples, banging on the sandalwood board, and singing a beautiful song. I looked up at the blank clouds high in the sky, wondering where they were drifting. After waking up from the dream, I saw the bright moon rising slowly from the bank of the Spring River.

3. "The Proud Fisherman: The Doctor Who Sending Off to Taiwan to Watch the River"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The lights are all out after seeing off the guests. The cold moonlight in the west building makes me dizzy. The tide will come tomorrow with no certainty. The tide is coming. Zhouheng Ferry is close to the important city.

The river seems to know the hatred of being alone. The south wind relieves the beauty's anger. Don't learn to be light and sleepy for a long time. Send questions frequently. You must be loyal and trustworthy on the Qiantang River.

After the guests left, the lights were out, and a pale moon hung on the west tower. The tide in Qiantang River does not rise regularly. I hope that the tide will be smooth and quiet so that my friend's boat can be anchored peacefully and safely at the strategically important Chongcheng Ferry. The Qiantang River seemed to understand the depressed mood of a "lone guest" who had left my friends, and a warm and peaceful south wind drifted by. Don't look down on those who have suffered setbacks for many years with the snobbery that is so popular today. You and I must diligently send letters to ask for information, and we must abide by the oath of loyalty and faithfulness of friendship held by others on Qiantang.

4. "The Golden Thread: His family lived on the Qiantang River"

Song Dynasty: Sima Chang

His family lived on the Qiantang River. Flowers fall and bloom, regardless of age. Swallows bring the beauty of spring away again. A burst of dusk rain fell on the screen window.

The rhinoceros is inserted obliquely and the clouds are half vomited. The clear song on the sandalwood board can be sung with golden strands. Looking at the broken clouds, there is nowhere to go. Dreaming back to the bright moon and Chunpu.

My home is on the bank of the prosperous Qiantang River, where flowers bloom and fall, no matter how time goes by. Now the swallows are taking away the beautiful spring scenery again. At dusk, a drizzle begins to fall outside the screen window. I put the rhinoceros comb diagonally on my head, letting my hair hang halfway down my temples, banging on the sandalwood board, and singing a beautiful song. I looked up at the blank clouds high in the sky, wondering where they were drifting. After waking up from the dream, I saw the bright moon rising slowly from the bank of the Spring River.

5. "Ying Ju Ti Qiantang Mansion"

Tang Dynasty: Zhou Kuangwu

Thousands of miles away, the vast natural chasm is far away, and the Qin Emperor's affairs are uneasy.

There is no money to cross the Qiantang River estuary, and it blocks the two waves of faith in Xiling.

Thousands of miles away, the horizon is far away, Qin Shihuang has no choice but not to see (here). There is no money crossing the Qiantang River estuary, blocking the waves on both sides of Xiling.

4. Famous poems and lines about the Qiantang River

1. Whose family is on the Qiantang River? All the daughters on the river are better than flowers.

-- "The Girl with Shape" by Wang Changling of Tang Dynasty 2. Su Xiaoxiao from Qiantang is even more worthy of autumn. -- "Qixi Festival" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty 3. Who is a girl by the Qiantang River who wears red and rides a horse? -- "Girls Selling Salary as Gifts to Prostitutes" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty 4. The willows of Suzhou are praised by the emperor, and even the children of Qiantang Shengguan.

-- "Eight Poems on Willow Branches" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty 5. Mr. Wu's daughter has a girdle-like waist and lives in Xiaojiangqu, Qiantang.

-- "Miscellaneous Songs and Ballads" Tang Dynasty. Wen Tingyun 6. I copied the new poems skillfully after the farewell, and I knew Qiantang Lake was in my sleeves.

-- "Happy Liu Jingwen Arrival" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty 7. Traveling all over Qiantang Lake and up the mountains, I come back with fresh and fragrant writing. - "Farewell to Zheng Hu Cao" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty 8. As far as the Qiantang River reaches Tonglu, the blue water and green mountains are not as good as paintings.

--"Tonglu County Works" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty.

5. A four-line poem about the Qiantang River

1. "Seven Wonders: Watching the Tide" - Modern·Mao Zedong

Thousands of miles of waves rolling in, snowflakes Fly to the Diaoyutai.

The crowds of people praised the large lineup, and the iron horses calmly killed the enemy.

Translation: The waves from Qiantang, a thousand miles away, are rolling in, and the tide of snow waves and flying flowers is rushing towards Diaoyutai. The crowds of people praised Jiang Chao's magnificent lineup, which was like an armored war horse calmly killing the enemy and then returning.

2. "Hengjiang Ci" - Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Poseidon passed through the evil wind in the east and returned, and the waves hit the stone wall of Tianmen and opened it.

How is it like this in August in Zhejiang? The waves are like mountains spewing snow.

The tide has just risen here, but before it recedes, the strong wind comes again, and the waves hit the stone wall of Tianmen, seeming to open the gate of Tianmen. Why is August like this in Jiangsu and Zhejiang? The waves seem to be connected to the mountains like snow.

3. "The Girl with Shasha" - Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

Whose family is on the Qiantang River? All the daughters on the river are better than flowers.

The king of Wu could not come out at this time, so he came to Huansha today.

Whose home is by the Qiantang River? A group of daughters who are more beautiful than flowers wash their gauze in the green river water. They sing and laugh happily, and their flower-like faces reflect the green The river water and the gauze in the water.

4. "Viewing the Waves of Zhejiang" by Tang Xu Ning

The long sea in Zhejiang is green in the west, and the waves capsize day and night.

In Guoli, Qiantang, I will look at the trendy people until I grow old.

Translation The water of the Qiantang River flows leisurely, and the waves crash on the shore day and night. Watching the ebb and flow of people on the Qiantang River is enough until your hair turns gray.

5. "Lang Tao Sha" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

In August, the waves roared to the ground, and their heads were several feet high and touched the mountains.

After a while, he entered the sea gate, rolling up piles of sand like snowdrifts.

Translation The sound of the waves in August is like the roar of thousands of horses galloping, and the waves several feet high rush to the rocks on the shore and are knocked back. In a moment, it retreated to the confluence of the river and the sea and returned to the sea. The piles of sand it rolled up looked like white snowdrifts in the sunlight.

6. Poems describing the Qiantang tide

1. Recalling the Qiantang River

Li Gou of the Song Dynasty

Like the culvert in the river reflecting back the sun, Narcissus is wearing a light red shirt.

Translation

At this moment, the most charming thing is the reflection into the river. The river is full of red light. The white sails on the river, reflected by the setting sun, are like goddesses in the water. Wearing light red clothes together.

2. Ba Sheng Ganzhou·Ji Shen Liazi

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

There is a sentimental wind, thousands of miles of rolling tides coming, and ruthless tides returning. Ask about the slanting light on the Qiantang River and Xixing Pukou. There is no need to think about the present and the past, and look down on the mistakes of the past. Who is like Dongpo who is old and has a gray head and forgets his machine.

Translation

The sentimental wind blows in from thousands of miles away, and when it is ruthless, it sends the tide back. May I ask how many times have we enjoyed the setting sun on the Qiantang River or at Xixing Ferry? There is no need to think carefully about the changes in ancient and modern times. Things have already changed in a matter of seconds. Who is like me, Mr. Su from Dongpo? In his twilight years, he has forgotten the opportunities for career advancement.

3. Jiuquanzi · Long memory of watching the tide

Song Dynasty. Pan Lang

Long memory of watching the tide, Manguo people compete to watch the river. The vast sea of ??doubts has become empty. Amidst the sound of thousands of drums. Nong Tao'er stands facing Tao.

Translation

I often think of the scene of watching the tide on the Qiantang River, with people all over the city vying to look up the river.

When the tide comes in, it feels like the sea is empty, and the sound of the tide is like ten thousand drums blasting together, and the sound is shocking.

4. Spring trip to Qiantang Lake

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so only the Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.

Translation

The flowers are colorful, almost charming, and the wild grass is green, just covering the horse's hooves.

The scenery on the east side of the lake is unforgettable. The most lovely thing is the white sand embankment shaded by green poplars.

5. Golden Thread·I live on the Qiantang River

Song Dynasty: Sima Qian

I live on the Qiantang River. Flowers fall and bloom, regardless of the passing year. The swallows carry the spring scenery away in their mouths, and there are a few yellow plum rains on the screen windows.

Translation

My home is on the bank of the prosperous Qiantang River, where flowers bloom and fall, no matter how time goes by. Now the swallows are taking away the beautiful spring scenery again. At dusk, a drizzle begins to fall outside the screen window.

7. Poems about Qiantang Tide

1. "Six Poems about Spring in Qiantang"

Era: Yuan Author: Wang Feng

The purple dragon chariot follows the six dragons and follows the fairy tune across the blue sky.

In the Quezhan Forest of Cangshan Tower, in the wild temple of Chiyujing.

The people have not forgotten Zhou Dalai, and Chengdu has a legacy of the Han Dynasty.

The wandering oriole does not care about the sorrow of spring, and the peach blossoms are washed down and the trees are full of red.

2. "Send Wangcai Back to Qiantang"

Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Gao Qi

Returning to the south was still desolate, and the journey to the north was wasted.

Cao Cao Guan Pavilion wine, Lao Lao guest road song.

There are few personal acquaintances today, but many landscapes and hometowns.

The dagger is left empty, how to repay the kindness?

3. "Three Poems on the Snow Reminiscing about Visiting Lin Bu at Qiantang West Lake in Past Years"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Mei Yaochen

In the past, I rode a wild boat to visit Lin Bu On the lake, I went to the shore to look for Gao Shichu.

I once got in the way by folding bamboo and pressing the fence, but I found my way to the thatched cottage under the pine tree.

4. "A Journey to Qiantang"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Fang Qian

This place is like a rural country, worthy of chanting day and night. The clouds hide the Wu Xiang Temple, and the trees attract mountain birds.

When the tide falls and people disperse in the sea, Zhongchiqiu Temple is deep. I have no old acquaintances, who can see the lonely heart?

5. "Second Rhymes of Nostalgic Poems in Qiantang, Suzhou"

Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Chen Ruyan

Hanging up to Lingyan in the ancient times, and going down to Qintai at dusk.

The red leaves are falling, and the incense pickers are not coming.

The barbarians claim to have a plan, but the practice is like dust.

Qiantang Tide

1. Causes

One of the three major tidal surges in the world, it is the centrifugal effect of celestial gravity and the rotation of the earth, plus the Hangzhou Bay horn A huge surge caused by the special topography of the mouth. Yanguan Town, Haining, Zhejiang Province is the first resort (the best place to watch tides), so it is also called "Haining Tide".

2. Tide areas

Shandong Qingzhou tidal wave, Guangling tidal wave and Qiantang tidal wave. In the world, the Qiantang Tide is one of the three major tidal surges in the world. These three tides are the Ganges Tide in India, the Amazon Tide in Brazil and the Qiantang Tide in China.

3. Watch the tide

Every year on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, the Qiantang River has its largest tidal surge, with the tidal head reaching several meters. On August 18th of the lunar calendar, the naval forces were reviewed on the Qiantang River and became a festival along the way. In addition to the Tide Watching Festival, which takes place three days before and after August 18 of the lunar calendar, there are large tides at the beginning and middle of every month in the lunar calendar, and you can take a "tide-chasing tour" by watching three tides. Around the Mid-Autumn Festival, guests from all over the world flock here to witness the spectacle of the Qianjiang River tide, which is an unprecedented event.

8. Ancient poems about the Qiantang River

Poems describing the tide of the Qiantang River

1. Poseidon passed by the evil wind in the east and returned, and the waves hit the stone wall of Tianmen and opened it. How is it like this in August in Zhejiang? The waves are like snow coming from the mountains. ─ Li Bai's "Hengjiang Ci"

2. Thousands of miles of waves are rolling in, and snowflakes are flying towards the Diaoyutai. The crowds of people praised the vast lineup, and the iron horses calmly killed the enemy.

——"Qijue·Tide Watching"

3. When I first heard the sound of thousands of horses, it gradually felt like the Great Wall. Far from Sanshan, the two sides of Gaolian are flat. Lingfeng adds to his anger, reflecting the sun as a false light. If it were Wu Xupo, how would he survive the Yue soldiers? ——Shi Wenjue's "Qiantang River Tide"

4. The tide turns strong, and the hunter rides the wind. Thunder shook the clouds, and mountains flew into the frost and snow. ——Song Yu's "Watching the Tide at Zhangting" 5. When it comes to Qiantang, it is different from the old days, and the tide hits the distant continent to the east. Don't let the world live for three thousand years, the vicissitudes of life will be a little sad. ——Zhang Yining "Zhejiang Pavilion Sand Rising Ten Miles"

6. The Mid-Autumn Moon with a thousand miles of color, the sound of hundreds of thousands of troops rising in the middle of the night. ——Li Lang's "Reminiscences of Qiantang"

7. In the past, when I was drunk, I returned to the sail, half a day and a half away from the front mountain. Fortunately, the river is full of flowers, and the daffodils are all wearing light red shirts. ——Li Gou's "Recalling the Qiantang River"

8. Suddenly there was light thunder on the ground, and the sun was shining brightly and the silver battle formation was opening. Two hundred thousand people fought for a moment, and a group of dragons leapt into the air in anger. ——Zhao Puchu "Watching the Tide on the Qiantang River"

9. Thousands of miles of waves are rolling in, and snowflakes are flying towards the Diaoyutai. The crowds of people praised the vast lineup, and the iron horses calmly killed the enemy. ——Mao Zedong's "Seven Wonders·Tide Observation"

10. The tides of August and eighteen are unparalleled in the world. Kunpeng's water strikes three thousand miles away, and his team trains to drive hundreds of thousands of men. The red flag and the green cover illuminate each other, and the black sand and white waves swallow each other up. It is difficult to meet in ancient times in life, and we will get this feeling, this scene, and both. May you add candles after hearing this, and the white robe outside the door will look like a standing swan. ── Su Shi's "Viewing the Waves of Zhejiang"

11. The sound of anger is so strong that the land on the bank of the Rakshasa River is about to float. Keeping great faith in the long journey, you also know that it will flow repeatedly. There is no bottom for any huge dip, and there is only the head for crossing Xiling. Who is in charge of the morning and evening? How can I ride on the carp and ask the Marquis of Yang? ——Luo Yin's "Qiantang River Tide"

12. The beauty of the river is endless, but only a few are eternal. Guest-mindedness and surges, current affairs and tides arise. The road turns to green mountains and the sand is blank with birds flying. After a few years of dreaming about the sea, I can only sing with emotion. ——Yang Pan's "On the Qiantang River"

13. The long sea in Zhejiang is green in the west, and the waves turn over it day and night. In Guoli, Qiantang, I will look at the trendy people until I grow old. ──Xu Ning's "Viewing the Waves of Zhejiang"

14. In August, the waves come roaring, with their heads several feet high touching the mountains. After a while, he entered the sea gate, rolling up piles of sand like snowdrifts. ──Liu Yuxi's "Lang Tao Sha"

15. The waves surged to Penglai and flew high to shake the Song family palace. Whoever gets excited will make Lingxu angry and angry. All the sails were unloaded, and the sound of urgent drums began to sound in Haimen. It's like thousands of wind-horses suddenly riding on silver saddles, vying to be surpassed. ——Cao Rong's "The River is Red·Watching the Tide in Qiantang"

16. The sea is vast and the sky is like thunder, and the tide in Qiantang comes from the sky. ──Wang Zaijin's "Wangjiangtai"

17. A white rainbow walks over the long flat sand, and the jade cup at Yaotai is empty. On a clear day, the bottom of the clear river is shaking, and in the evening, it is floating in the rapid waves. ——Wang Shidao's "Tide Watching in Seventeen Days"

18. When I heard thunder and tremors in hundreds of miles, I stopped playing the strings for a while. The company rode out from the mansion and waited on the river to watch the tide. The sun shines brightly in the autumn sky, and the floating sky widens. The stormy waves come like snow, and a mountain is cold. ──Meng Haoran's "Watching the Tide with Yan Qiantang on Zhangting Pavilion"

19. Gu Tuying is unhappy, how has the dragon changed. In a moment, the setting sun brightens the river, and the east passes to the east and flows to the end. ——Qian Weishan "Watching the Sun and Climbing the River Tower to Watch the Tide in August"