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A poem about the sound of a clear spring (a poem about a clear spring)

1. qingquanshi 1, autumn night in the mountains, Wang Wei

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

2, "Little Pool" Yang Wanli

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

3, "Baiyun Spring" Bai Juyi

The white clouds on the peak of the white clouds spread freely and the spring water flows quietly.

Why rush down the mountain and add waves to the world!

Lin Bu, Xiaomei in the garden in the mountains, all the fragrant people shake off their own beauty and occupy all the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.

1, Baotu Spring Yuan Haowen

The white eyes disappear and the frozen clouds condense, and the mountains and the moon fly to night.

Look at the Jade Pagoda between the waves, but don't look for the golden rope by the bridge.

2, "Baotu Spring" Ceng Gong

Far away, the jade is moist, and Qingchuan sprinkles the dust of Mount Li.

Rong Rong tastes early in winter, and the moist taste of spring tea is more real.

I feel the road is like a mirror, and the most pitying sand is like a wheel.

Qilu, the capital, will be sealed and the situation entrusted to the world.

3. Baotu Spring

When things are as flat as water, resistance makes sound. When clouds and lakes are in Tan Yi, they argue when standing.

Nothing is the point of the sea, it reveals the essence of vitality, otherwise it will be a ghost, shocking the wind and waves.

2. The poem describes the sound of spring water, the clouds are steaming, and the waves are storming Daming Lake.

You don't have to sweep the snow three times, it thunders in the air for four hours,

"Spray beads and sprinkle jade, and get pregnant, and Lu and jade blend together."

"Empty mountain come from? Flowing water has no intention of ringing white clouds "and" crystal stone in the stream "

"Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days."

Baotu Spring by Ceng Gong

Those who stay away from jade and moisture are covered with dust in the dark.

It is always early to nourish winter and warm winter, which makes the taste of spring tea more real.

I feel that the roadside is like a mirror, and the most pitiful sand is like a wheel.

Feng Jianghui in Qi Lu, Ceng Cheng, worships Hubei and Britain, which is amazing.

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Spring Ding Dong-Spring Ding Dong Episode (1982)

Lyrics: Ma Jinxing

Composer: Lv Yuan

Singing: Yu Shuzhen

Spring is silent, cherish the trickle,

The shade of trees shines on the water and likes sunshine and softness.

Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,

Dragonflies have long stood on it.

-Koike (Yang Wanli)

Spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong ring.

Jump down from the mountain

Walk across the grass

Come to my side

Quanshuiya spring

Where are you going? Where are you going?

Singing, playing the strings, flowing away.

Please take my heart away.

Bypass the mountains and go to the ocean together.

Spring, spring, do you remember him?

By your side, I sent him to join the army and go to Haijiang.

Spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong ring.

Jump down from the mountain

Walk across the grass

Come to my side

Quanshuiya spring

Where are you going? Where are you going?

Singing, playing the strings, flowing away.

Please tell my sweetheart.

Don't think about me or my hometown.

Listen to the tinkling of the spring water.

This is me singing softly beside him.

Spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong ring.

In spring, Ding Dong, in spring, Ding Dong flows far away.

Spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong ring.

In spring, Ding Dong, in spring, Ding Dong flows far away.

Flowing far away

Flowing far away

Bai Juyi

Baiyun Spring is on Tianping Mountain, and there is no water in the clouds.

Why rush down the mountain and add waves to the world?

Xia Quan

The Book of Songs

I went to spring, soaked in the bud, sighed and missed Zhou Jing.

I went down to the spring and soaked in the bud. I sighed and thought of Beijing and Zhou.

I went down to the spring and soaked in it. I sighed and missed the capital.

It rains continuously, and the four countries are kings.

An autumn night in the mountains, a poem describing a clear spring.

Wang Wei

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Transparent small container

Yang Wanli

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Baiyunquan

Bai Juyi

The white clouds on the peak of the white clouds spread freely and the spring water flows quietly.

Why rush down the mountain and add waves to the world!

Yamagata Xiaomei

Limbu

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.

Baotu Spring

Yuan Haowen

The white eyes disappear and the frozen clouds condense, and the mountains and the moon fly to night.

Look at the Jade Pagoda between the waves, but don't look for the golden rope by the bridge.

4. What are the ancient poems about spring water? 1. Liu Zongyuan's "Autumn Walking South Valley through Decadence"

In late autumn, the earth is covered with thick frost and dew, and in the morning, I walk in the deep valley.

Yellow leaves of the Yellow River cover the bridge, and an ancient tree is seen in the deserted village.

Cold mountain flowers are scattered alone, and deep stream springs are broken.

This machine has been forgotten for a long time. What's the surprise of elk?

Translation:

The land in late autumn is covered with a thick layer of frost and dew.

Get up in the morning and walk to the dark south valley.

Yellow leaves cover the small bridge on the stream.

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

How lonely the cold flowers are,

The spring in the deep valley is small and intermittent.

Ingenuity has long been forgotten.

Why can I still alert the alert elk?

2. Qian Fang "traveled abroad and lived in Haojialinge".

Look up, even if it's not the scenery of my hometown, think about it carefully, but I am in my hometown.

The crane circled into the island in the distance, and the cicada continued to moan and fly to another branch.

Leng Yue leaned against the pillow by the window and felt very tired. Qingquan was drinking around Shiyou and realized that it was late.

Stone road is a rugged road, dreaming of returning to the south, half a life of wandering is still stuck in the body.

Translation:

Even if you don't see the scenery of your hometown when you look up, it seems that you are still in your hometown when you think about it.

The crane circled in the distance, plunged into the island, and the cicada dragged its moan and flew to the other branch.

Leng Yue looked out of the window and leaned against the solitary pillow, feeling very tired. Qingquan friends drink around the stone and consciously raise their glasses late.

The road ahead is bumpy, and I can't have smooth sailing. I dream of wandering back to Jiangnan for half my life and still traveling.

3. Li He's "South Tianshan Clock Tour"

Autumn is crisp, the autumn wind is white, and the pond is full of water and insects.

There is Yanyun root moss on the mountain, and the cold red tears are charming.

In September, the rice fork is deserted, and the firefly flies at a low angle.

Stone veins and flowing springs drip sand, and ghost lights are picturesque.

Translation:

The autumn wind swept, the autumn fields were bright and clean, the pond was deep and clear, and bugs were chirping in the grass. Mossy rocks, thick clouds floating. The autumn flowers with dewdrops are crying delicately. In September, the rice in the wasteland is uneven, and fireflies with cold light are flying low on the inclined path. The spring water seeping from the crevices drops into the sand, and the jack-o'-lantern is like a painted lamp in the grave, and the pine forest is dotted with flowers.

4. Du Xunhe's "Jue Shu Tang"

Although the house is very humble, I am not less knowledgeable. I am still as usual, although there has been a war outside.

Although my hometown is in war, my brother is still accepting Confucianism.

The bamboo shadow on the desk outside the window is still swaying, and the ink seems to have released a wild spring.

The efforts of youth are a good thing for a lifetime. For the fleeting time, don't relax your efforts at all.

Translation:

Although I live in a humble house, my knowledge has not diminished.

Despite the war outside, I am still as usual.

Although there was a war in my hometown,

But my brother and nephew are still receiving the education of Confucianism.

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

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

Hard work when you are young is a great event in your life.

Don't relax your efforts in the face of the fleeting time.

5. Xiang Yi woman's "Title Yuquan Creek"

Red leaves fall in love with the touching autumn, and the brook plays strings at night.

Good days are no longer possible, and the wind and rain are unbearable.

Translation:

Red leaves are immersed in touching autumn colors, and green streams pluck the strings at night.

The good days are gone forever, and the endless wind and rain make people live like years.

5. The poem describing the spring water is 1, and the sunset glow flows through the water's edge, rippling and falling.

Li Bai, a poet in Tang Dynasty, traveled in Nanyang Qingquan

Cherish the sunset and love this cold spring.

Xi Hui chased the water, rippling and wandering.

Empty songs look at the clouds and the moon, and the songs are long and loose.

Explanation:

When the sun sets, everything is dazzling like a dream against the sunset glow, which makes people cherish this short-lived beauty. The clear spring water is pure and transparent, which makes people fondle it.

The afterglow of the sunset fell on the water. As time goes by, the afterglow on the water gradually gathers and dissipates eastward, as if it were yearning for and chasing the running water eastward. This situation makes the author homesick and can't be quiet for a long time.

Looking at the bright moon on the cloud and singing a folk song from my hometown, I never thought about it. I want to solve my homesickness and troubles, and miss my family and music. At the end of this song, even Gu Song couldn't help making a rustling sound.

2. The moonlight in the flowing spring turned into snow water.

Ye Quan Ming Dynasty: Yuan Zhongdao

Mountain Bai Niao suddenly sounded, and the stone was as cold as frost.

The moonlight in the flowing spring turned into snow water.

Explanation:

At night, birds suddenly sang in the snow-capped mountains, and the dew on the stone was so cold that it would frost.

In the moonlight, a flowing spring is like a flowing snow.

3, reflecting the sky, flying for rain.

Yongshan Spring/Mountain Spring: Chu and Guangxi in Tang Dynasty

There is running water in the mountains.

The sky plays underground, and the rain is heard in the air.

Turn into a deep stream and divide into small pools.

No one has seen it. You'll know when you get old.

Explanation:

There is a spring in the mountain. Ask others what the name of this spring is, and no one knows. The sky is reflected on the surface of the spring, and the whole ground is the same color as the sky. The spring water rained down from the high cliff.

The spring water flowed out of the mountain and filled the mountain stream, and the tributaries also filled the small pond. No one saw the silence and indifference of this spring, but in any case, this spring is still so clear year after year.

4. Baiyun Spring is on Tianping Mountain, and there is no water in the clouds.

Baiyunquan Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The white clouds on the peak of the white clouds spread freely and the spring water flows quietly.

Baiyun Spring, why did you rush down the mountain to the waves of many things in the world?

Explanation:

Baiyun Spring on Taiping Mountain is clear and lovely, white clouds roll freely, and the spring water flows calmly.

Baiyun Spring, why did you rush down the mountain to add waves to the originally troubled world?

5, the red leaves are drunk in autumn, and Bixi plays the night string.

Topic Yuquanxi Tang Dynasty: Women in Fragrant Clothes

Red leaves fall in love with the touching autumn, and the brook plays strings at night.

Good days are no longer possible, and the wind and rain are unbearable.

Explanation:

Red leaves are immersed in touching autumn colors, and green streams pluck the strings at night.

The good days are gone forever, and the endless wind and rain make people live like years.

6. What poems describe "spring water"? 1, the spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness. -Song Yang Wanli's "Little Pool"

Spring is silent because it can't stand the thin water flow, and the shade reflects the water because it likes sunny days and the softness of the wind.

2. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. -Don Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountains

The bright moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is full of stones.

Peach blossoms follow the running water every day. Where is the cave in Qingxi? -Don Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek

Peach blossoms flow all day. Which side of Qingxi is the entrance of Taoyuan Cave?

4. Why rush down the mountain and add waves to the world? -Don Bai Juyi's "Baiyun Spring"

I asked Quanshui, since you are so carefree here, why did you rush down the mountain to add fuel to the troubled times?

5, the poor rock is near the spring, there are weeping willows and wine glasses. -"Panshi" by Tang Wang Wei

The lovely boulder is as big as a mat, and the bottom is close to the spring. What an elegant taste it is to brush the water and raise a glass in spring.