Poems about water and houses (ancient poems about houses and mountains)

1. Ancient poems describe residential landscape 1, spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Don Dumu

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

2. Spring outing in Qiantang River

Tang Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

3. Yellow Crane Tower

Don Cui Hao

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

4. Buddhist retreat after the broken mountain temple

Tang changjian

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

5. Climbing Yueyang Tower

Don du fu

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.

There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.

The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.

2. Poems with room and water depend on the poem "Wind and rain across the Yangtze River"

Great Jiangxi comes from Bashu, straight down to Wan Li and Wu Chu. I pointed to the garlic mountain from the Yangtze River, which I saw only after reading the water classics. This is the strangest ambition in my life, a canoe proudly misty rain. Angry winds and waves wander in the city, and the sea has lost its tides and boiling water. I can't see it is so sad that I can't help it. In an instant, the grass and trees were shaking, and a small catfish wanted to dance. The dark whale rose quite happily, and the Mingyue Shell Palace was finally insulted. There is a twilight bell on the golden hill, and there is no death when you look at the poor quarrying. Anyone who knocks his teeth to spell can be a god or a body, and he can't vomit. Natural hazards have always been limited, and the art of war is told day and night. Three Chu abnormal mermaid catfish, two Huai generals also bear the tiger. Ten miles away from the brocade sail, the iron lock Chihiro is actually a torch. Mulberry horses catch the dust of war, reeds become forests, and fishermen. It is better to know that creation is always a child's play and bring Changchuan into the donkey. Sadly, the only danger is Bai Bo, and the heroes of the past are some loess. I have been thinking hard for thousands of years and want to hold the jade god.

Attachment: Tang in Xixi, Chuzhou —— Appreciation

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

[Appreciation] This poem was written by Wei when he was the secretariat of Chuzhou. The poem describes the quiet scenery of Xixi Chuzhou: quiet grass grows silently beside the ravine, there are deep Woods beside the quiet grass, and there are orioles singing. In the evening, the spring rain suddenly rises and the stream surges. The ferry in the wild is very peaceful, there is no one around, only the ferry crosses the river. This poem is a combination of dynamic and static, with far-reaching style, like a quiet ink painting.

Attachment: Tang Yuxi's Zhuzhi Ci

Pre-piled in front of the west gate, the waves will not go out every year.

Angry people are not as good as stones, and they run around when they are young.

Twelve beaches in Qutang, people say that the road is difficult since ancient times.

It's better to hate people than water, and make waves casually.

The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and the Qingjiang River in Sichuan is at the foot of Baiyan Mountain.

Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.

There are peaches and plums everywhere, and the fireworks in the clouds are others.

The silver hairpin and gold hairpin came to carry water, and the long knife and short hat burned her.

Zhi Zhu Bayu folk songs, singing "flute and drum to celebrate the festival", dance with sleeves raised.

Southerners and locals

A northerner who came from Chang 'an to live in Shu.

Attachment: Tom's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,

Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.

480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,

How many towers of smoke and rain

To annotate ...

1, Yingying: That is, Yingying crows.

2. Guo; The outer cities here refer to towns.

3. Wine flag: a small flag hung in front of the door as a hotel symbol.

4. Southern Dynasties: refers to the regimes of Song, Qi, Liang and Chen that successively confronted the Northern Dynasties.

5. Loutai: pavilions and pavilions. This refers to temple architecture.

6, misty rain: Mao Mao rain, like smoke and fog.

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Thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, green leaves set off red flowers, and spring is everywhere. Flags in front of water towns, mountain cities and hotels are swaying gently with the wind. Ah, the temples built in the Southern Dynasties are now hidden in a misty rain.

3. What are the poems describing the house? 1. Two Spring Scenes in Mountain Residence in Tang Dynasty: Beautiful weather in Cen Can, butterflies dancing into the house.

There are several wickers and low hangers, and a mountain flower pen bed. There are crows flying in Liangyuan at dusk, and there are three or two families in the order.

I don't know how many people will go, but old flowers are coming. Spring breeze is soft, sunshine is warm, and spring ripples everywhere. Butterflies and bees fly into the hall from time to time.

A few wickers in front of the door brushed the clothes rack, and a mountain flower fell on the pen bed. The sun has set in Liangyuan, and only crows are flying around, looking at the depressions everywhere, and there are three or two houses scattered.

Trees in the garden, how can you know that people have lost their prosperity, and the annual spring breeze has blown, and flowers are still in full bloom. 2. He Xin Lang Menghan Golden House Song: Golden House in Jie Jiang, Meng Han.

She turned to the returning warbler and could recognize the old green marks on the screen. It is drizzling outside the window, and cherries and red beans are crystal clear and mellow.

Do you know that this lovesickness is hard to reconcile? It's hard to say whether you know this kind of hatred, just like playing chess.

The light reflected my thin figure, and the light of the candle was too bright. Yuanyang clinks glasses and drinks upstairs, and the wine is poured into the wine.

When will she meet again? When the palace eyebrows pass through the clouds, draw pictures.

Painting Gong Mei as a moire, and painting her with raw silk, I'm afraid it's not a fashionable new dress. Colored fan singing and dancing, the tooth plate is now, only hate no one, can sing and dance all kinds of music to understand.

Empty sleeves and tears, only relying on lonely cold bamboo! The golden house in the dream is already desolate. It's a pity that the strings on the kite are flying like flies, and the white strings on the kite are covered with dust.

She turned into a charming warbler and flew back, and she could recognize the old green scars on the screen window. It's raining in Mao Mao outside the window, and cherries and red beans are round and crystal clear.

This kind of lovesickness is hard to calm down. Do you know that?/You know what? Like a jade board, playing the ups and downs of chess. The solitary lamp reflects my thin figure and always feels that the candlelight is too bright.

Yuanyang clinks glasses and drinks upstairs, while jade cups break wine. When will she meet again? It's really hard to think of the beauty of Cuichai.

If you want to paint Gong Mei in the style of thin clouds, it is probably not a fashionable new makeup to describe her beautiful face with an unprocessed picture. Colorful fans, singing and dancing teeth plates are all here now, but I hate that no one can understand the music of Da Song Longsheng.

In vain, cover your sleeves and wipe your tears, relying on lonely bamboo! 3. In the Spring Festival Evening, there are two Tang poems hanging on the wall of Shushan's home: Chai Men, Guan Xiu, silent fragrance, fireworks in Shanjia, and the sun is shining in the spring rain. The flowers in the yard are misty and clear, and the children are crying for Oriole in the tree.

Shui Xiang Tang Heipu Sensen, Yuanyang? Just like poultry. The fields in front of the village are lush with mulberries, and the boundaries between the east and the west are clear and non-aggression.

Women wash cocoons in front of the clear river, and the shepherd boy plays piccolo and bathes and changes clothes in the water. Shan Weng hospitably asked me to stay, and smiled and said to Xipo that the melon beans should be ripe.

Chai Men was silent. The rice in the room was delicious, and it cleared up after the spring rain. The flowers in the courtyard are fragrant and the water in the mountains is clear. The children cried and clamored for the oriole in the tree.

Black water fragrance in the pond, dense cattail grass, mandarin duck? Swallows play in the water like poultry. There are many mulberry trees in the fields in front of and behind the village, and the boundaries between the east and the west are clear and non-aggression.

The sericulture girl washes cocoons in the Qingxi ahead, and the shepherd boy plays piccolo and dresses and bathes in the water. Shan Weng hospitably retained me, smiling and pointing to the ripe melon and bean on the west slope.

4. The cabin was broken by the autumn wind. Tang Dynasty: Du Fu growled in August and autumn, and rolled up my Sanhe grass. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief. I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches.

In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking.

There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night? There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor in the world, with a spring breeze and a mountain of wind and rain.

Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! In August, the deep wind roared, and the strong wind swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew over Huanhuaxi and scattered across the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch flaps its wings and sinks into ponds and depressions.

A group of children in Nancun bullied me, because I was old and had no strength, so I had the heart to be a "thief" to rob things face to face and ran into the bamboo forest with a thatch in my arms. I kept talking, and when I got home, I sighed alone on crutches.

Soon after the wind stopped, the clouds in the sky were as black as ink, and the autumn sky became dark and misty. The cloth quilt has been covered for many years, cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is broken.

In case of rain, there is no dry place in the whole house, and the rain keeps leaking down like drooping hemp thread. I haven't slept much since the Anshi Rebellion. The house is wet and dry. How can we get through the night? How to get thousands of spacious houses, generally shelter the world's poor, make them smile, encounter wind and rain, the house is also as stable as Mount Tai.

Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? At that time, even if my hut was blown down by the autumn wind and froze to death, I would be willing! 5, Qingping Ledushan Boshan Wang Shi Temple Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji hungry rats around the bed, bats turn on the lights and dance. There was a breeze blowing in the room, and it rained heavily. I talked to myself between the broken paper windows.

From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair. A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me.

Hungry mice ran around the bed and bats jumped up and down around the dim oil lamp. The wind mixed with pine trees roared like a raging wave; The rain poured down and beat on the roof; Enough paper was torn by the wind, whistling, as if talking to himself.

From Saibei to Jiangnan, I am now hiding in the mountains, my face is old and my hair is white. A cold autumn wind blew through the thin quilt and woke up suddenly. It was Wan Li's dream.

4. Ancient poems about water, the north of the wall is blue mountains, and the east of the wall is white waterline.

The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn water flows.

When we meet in Gusu, everyone will rest on the river ","A few huts are on the banks of Qingxi River, and the setting sun is red "(On Friends Living in Mountain Residence by Dai Shulun in Tang Dynasty)," The grass trees are smoked by light rain, and the water bends around the balcony in the setting sun "(Huanxisha by Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty)," The window contains snow in Xiling, and the door of Wan Li boating "(Tang Dynasty

Confucius said in The Analects: "Those who know (wisdom) enjoy water, while those who are benevolent enjoy mountains". It means that smart people like water and benevolent people like mountains. Probably because there are more and more modern smart people who are willing to choose a hydrophilic house. Hydrophilic real estate is also very popular.

In spring, the river flows away,

The river beach falls to the west of the moon

The Yellow River flows east and the white sunset sets in the west.

Passing through Sichuan, drifting and not treating each other.

Spring has let me go, but my hair has withered in autumn.

Life is neither cold nor loose, and the years are long.

I should go to Yun Chi to enjoy the scenery.

I drifted thousands of miles,

Where there is no moonlight by the river?

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Mount Emei Yuege

Lipper

Half moon and autumn in Emei Mountain.

Your reflection is on the flowing flat wall.

In the evening, I set out from Qingxi for Sanyan.

Now, near Yuzhou, how I want to see you!

As the sun sets, the rivers and lakes are white and the tide rises all over the sky.

("Jixing Guizhou") Outside Baishui, after Bifeng came out of the mountain. ("New Sunshine Wild Hope")

The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. (Zhong Nanshan)

Looking at the lake, the green hills are long and the white clouds are alone. ("Back to Wangchuan Work")

White clouds. (Wuhu) The maple trees in Jiujiang are several times greener, and there are five lakes in Yangzhou. ("Good Brothers with Cui Fu")

5. What are the poems describing the house? 1, the strong wind in August, whistling, rolled my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao. -"The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

Commentary: In the late autumn of August, the wind roared, and the wind swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into ponds and depressions.

2, the screen window is getting sunset, and no one in the golden house sees tears. -"Spring Complaint" Liu (Tang Dynasty)

Interpretation: the sunshine outside the screen window fades and the dusk gradually falls; Lock up the mansion, and no one will see my sad tears.

3. Harmonious curved houses and deep alley orchestral music. -"Youth Travel" Liu Changqing (Tang Dynasty)

Interpretation: The bead curtain is closed in the secret room, and music is played in the long lane.

4. In the north of the main hall, the pavilion is the boundary, while in the south, ponds are dug, drainage and trees are planted as a resting place. -"Xi Yu Ting Ji" Su Shi (Song Dynasty)

Commentary: A pavilion was built in the north of the main hall, and a pond was dug in the south to draw running water and plant trees as a resting place.

5, the building of Gaomen is a bit awkward, and the floating double is too clear. -"Tongquetai Fu" Cao Zhi (Wei and Jin Dynasties)

Interpretation: This is really a magnificent and tall building, with high platforms on both sides as if floating in space.

6. Hebo, an ancient poem about water.

Swim with women in nine rivers, running towards the wind and surging water. [ 1]

Cover the lotus with a waterwheel and drive the two dragons away. [2]

Looking around Kunlun Mountain, my heart is flying.

I will forget to go home at dusk, but I am extremely worried. [3]

Fish Scale House, Dragon Hall, Zibeique, Pearl Palace.

Why is the soul in the water?

Take the stork to chase fish and swim in the river with women.

It will flow in the future. [4]

Zizhan traveled eastward and sent the beauty Nanpu.

The waves are rough and the scales are coming. [5]

Source:

China's Poetry-Pre-Qin-Qu Yuan

spring

Spring water also flows into qi. [ 1]

If you are pregnant with health, you won't think about it every day.

Win over the other girls and say something. [2]

Stay in □, drink on you, [3]

Women are wired, away from their parents and brothers.

Ask aunts, and I'll ask uncles and sisters.

Words of drinking after work. [4]

Transport fertilizer to the jurisdiction and return the car.

Is there any harm in being a defender? [5]

I miss that beautiful spring, and I will never sigh. [6]

Thinking about the evil spirit and Cao Cao, my heart is long. [7]

Go on road trip writes my mind.

Source:

China's Poetry-Pre-Qin-The Book of Songs

Bending deviation of downward punch

Yang shui, white stone chisel. [ 1]

Plainclothes Zhu Qian, son of Yu Wo. [2]

Why are you unhappy when you see a gentleman?

Hello, Yang Zhishui and Bai Shihao.

Plain clothes Zhu embroidery, from. [3]

See a gentleman, why worry?

Yang's water sparkles with white stones. [4]

I'm afraid to tell anyone about my life.

Jianjia

The Millennium is frost. [ 1]

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. [2]

Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; [3]

Swim back from it, in the middle of the water [4]

Sadly, the Millennium is still there. [5]

The so-called Iraqis are in the water. [6]

Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and embarrassing; [7]

Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. [8]

Build machine mining, not in one thousand, [9]

The so-called Iraqis are in the water. [ 10]

Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and right; [ 1 1]

Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. [ 12]

evil

Evil!

I want to know you,

Live a long life and never give up.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the river is exhausted.

Thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer,

Heaven and earth are one, but dare to separate from you!

Poems about greedy springs

The ancients said that in spring, a glass of wine gave birth to a greedy heart.

Try to drink this water, and then don't change your clean heart.

Four o'clock midnight song

Xiage

Lotus blossoms in Jiangnan,

Red light covers clear water.

The colors are concentric,

It makes no difference to be unfaithful.

Endless desire

Bianshui flow, Surabaya flow,

Flowing to the ancient ferry in Guazhou,

Wu Shan is a little sad.

Think long and hate long,

I hated it until I came back,

Yueming people lean on the building.

Langtaosha

I'm sorry, river tides and seawater,

What does your love and my heart seem to be?

It is better to hate each other than to have confidence in the trend.

Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.