Yugu poetry

1. I have seen the vast Dongting Lake in my poems about Lugu Lake; I have also seen Taihu Lake, which is foggy. I have also seen the West Lake, where the blue waves are rippling and light makeup is always appropriate. But what moved me more was the dreamlike and mysterious Lugu Lake.

This summer vacation, my mother and I were lucky enough to visit the magical Lugu Lake. Like a blue pearl, she is embedded in the mountains of Yanyuan County, Sichuan Province.

Standing on a high mountain overlooking this plateau lake, there are six islands in the lake, which are graceful and lush. The lake is rippling, the four seasons are green and clear, and the bath flowers are dotted. The lake is surrounded by green hills, with dense forests, towering old trees and flowing water. This is a fairyland on earth.

The painter said that Lugu Lake can't be painted because the water is too blue and looks fake. The writer said that the water in Lugu Lake can be directly sucked into the pen to write poetry, but poetry can't describe his meaning; The photographer said that Lugu Lake can't be expressed by lens, because the lens shows what is outside the door, and the beauty of Lugu Lake can only be felt, but not expressed. Indeed, it is a land that can arouse people's endless reverie. Quiet is the main theme of Lugu Lake. Standing by the lake, only the mountain wind blows again and again, pushing the ripples of the lake forward again and again.

One day in Lugu Lake, the picture has been changing. In the early morning, Shan Ye is foggy, the smoke from the lake cage is smoky, and Xia Hong is faint. Under the morning light, sparkling, the lake was silent. From time to time, there are ships shuttling between the morning mist like veils on the lake, and they are hidden from time to time. In the silence, sweet folk songs occasionally came. At noon, the breeze blows gently, ripples rise layer by layer, and canoes float like leaves. In the evening, the evening breeze pushes huge waves and rolls snow-white waves. At night, the stars fall into the bottom of the lake, and there is silence all around, just like a fairyland.

Lugu Lake, because of its natural, wonderful and quiet scenery, has become a fairyland and tourist attraction on earth. No wonder, Mr. Luo, the captain of the American expedition, also expressed his heartfelt admiration: it is really a place suitable for human habitation.

Lugu Lake, which excites me, looks forward to meeting you again!

2. Poems about Jiayuguan describe Jiayuguan's poems.

Guan Shanyue

(Li Bai)

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Out of the Fortress-Wang Zhihuan

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.

Wan Ren is an isolated city.

Why should a strong brother complain about Liu?

The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

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Su Hu

The arrows of the Han family set Tianshan Mountain, and fireworks set Wan Li.

After the invitation, the general returned to Yumenguan.

When the clouds sink, the demon spirit breaks, and the snow shines back to the middle of the exploration.

These five baits were all made by Wang Daosheng, and they were not castrated at all.

Smelling the ancient Guan Yu in the mountains and seas, I have a broad vision today; Tao Hong stretches as far as the eye can see, and it is difficult to cross a cliff for thousands of miles.

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Military Services")

Looking at Qilian at a glance, Qifeng is high in the sky. Going west to Jiayu, there is no Qingyun. (Ming. Chen Yi, Qilian Mountain)

Gucci. Jiayuguan in Wang Qiu

The yellow rain on the border urges the frost and autumn, and the yellow flowers splash incense for the wild.

The most spectacular is the world, with long smoke gathering in the clouds.

Langtaosha Jiayuguan

Snow dancing, low freezing clouds, changing bears. The eaves are heavier than the sky. Tiema Glacier smells the bucket, and the wind pulls the standard.

Enjoy a brick and a mud, and look at Anxi in the distance. There were few travelers on the ancient Silk Road. Looking for a hermit in Kunlun Mountain in my dream, and then talking about Zen machine.

Seven wonders. Yongjia yuguan

Guanshan competes for supremacy between the north and the south, and the clouds press Xuefeng.

At dusk, Yan returned home late, complaining about locking the two doors and singing the desert wind.

Antiques. Jiayuguan Yin (two songs)

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Qiudeng Jiayuguan

The sky is high and the clouds are far away

Looking up at the ancient pass

You Zhuang Ling style noodles

Pick up the arrow

Feel cold

Yiwu ancient world

My mind is at a loss.

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The vast Gobi is endless.

I don't want my guests to be moved to tears.

Admire the writing style of the sages.

The sunset in the camel bell is round.

Lv Qi. Yongjia yuguan

Populus euphratica is old, its leaves are still green, and Elaeagnus angustifolia is full of fragrance.

Planting willows deceives the desert, and Chifeng Wan Li comes to the "Great Wall".

Steel flowers are more beautiful than spring flowers. Is Gu Yue on now?

Modaoxi River is bitter, and the balcony blocks clouds everywhere!

Break up the team. Visit Jiayuguan

The Great Wall of Wan Li starts from the west and locks the key at the border.

Hanging wall into the mountains, riding a whip pier.

Light hoof and heavy mark.

Drums are drumming and sounds are joyful.

Heaven and earth wait and see the strange array, and the iron horse is full of momentum.

The soul of a brave man on the battlefield.

Bu operator. Jiayuguan

Baizhang Xiong Wei Pass,

There are stars in the corner of the building.

The Great Wall of Wan Li is far away.

Clouds are flying on the wall.

The moon in autumn night is like a hook.

Wind and snow stay together.

In the past, I stopped watching it.

Mud flute willow

3. The poems about Prunus matsuzaka are those [1] Prunus mume and wind and frost, and the residual body is sickly and thin.

After all the hardships, I only put incense in the forest. 1. Lean against the window and open the first cold flower tomorrow? ? (Wang Wei: miscellaneous) 2. There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone.

It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. (Wang Anshi: Mei) [2] Lan didn't want to go by name, so she was born in an empty mountain valley.

Let's bury our bones with stone springs, no matter the rain or sunshine in the world. 1. Spring blossoms and osmanthus flowers are brilliant.

(Zhang Jiuling: I feel second) 2. The orchid grows in the vestibule, including fumigation, waiting for the breeze. (Tao Yuanming: Youlan) [3] Bamboo is speechless. In the evening breeze, indifferent to life.

It is difficult to share happiness with others, but who shares the eternal blast? 1. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring duck is warm. (Hui Chong: Riverside Scenery) 2. The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old lady only grows bamboo.

(Zheng Banqiao: Bamboo) [4] Zhong Fang is cold, tired, flashy and arrogant. How can I be far away? When chrysanthemums come again in autumn, there is only one flower left in the world. 1. Under the hedge of chrysanthemum picking, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

(Tao Yuanming: drinking) 2. Cold-tolerant only the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum, the golden millet is clearer at dawn. (Bai Juyi: permanent residence).

4. Poems about agricultural proverbs 1, Agricultural Proverbs in Cloud

When the clouds go down the mountain, the ground won't dry up.

The clouds are twisted and the rain drops.

Dark clouds meet drivers and will descend if it is not cloudy.

It will rain when the clouds are low, and it will clear up when the clouds are high.

When the sky is bright, the river rises by ten feet.

When the red clouds turn black, there will be heavy rain.

There are beans in the sky and the sun on the ground kills people.

Dark clouds rise at sunset and the sound of rain rings at midnight.

Sunset carmine, either rain or wind.

Walking in the sunset glow, the rain is already after midnight.

Clouds are flowing in the sky and rain is dripping on the ground.

There are dark clouds in the northwest, and thunderstorms are bound to come.

Clouds from the northeast will have wind and rain.

The rainy mountain wears a hat, but the rainy mountain has no waist.

There are fish scales in the sky, so you don't have to turn them in the sun.

Not afraid of rainy weather for a long time, as long as the northwest opens its mouth

After a storm comes a calm, day and night.

There are purple clouds in the morning and thunderstorms in the afternoon.

Dark clouds cover the east, with wind and no rain. Cloudy to cloudy, storm is coming.

Clouds turn east, rain turns wind, clouds turn south, water ripples, clouds turn west and lichens fall.

2. "Wind" agricultural proverbs

The east wind is urgent, prepare your hat.

The wind is calm and sultry, and the thunderstorm is intense.

The urgent rain will clear up, but the slow rain will not open.

There will be an east wind after the rain, and the rain will be more severe in the future.

There was heavy rain before the rain, but no rain after it.

No east wind, no rain, no west wind, no sunshine.

3. Agricultural proverbs of "thunder and electricity"

The stars are dense and the raindrops are dripping.

The stars are sparse and the weather is fine.

The stars are bright, and tomorrow will be fine.

When the stars blink, it can't rain.

The direct flash rain is small, and the horizontal flash rain is heavy.

Small explosive thunderstorm, big stuffy thunderstorm.

Although it didn't rain hard, thunder rumbled on the zenith.

Thunder resounded through the sky and it rained heavily.

There is thunder in summer, and it turns upside down to make Huangmei.

South fire and north rain, open the door.

4. Agricultural proverbs of "fog, dew and frost"

Cover the fog in the morning, even though you washed your clothes and pants.

The fog is not set, and the drizzle is endless; When the fog rises, it closes, and the rising sun can be found.

There are only three layers of fog; There will be heavy rain after three days of fog.

Spring fog is fine, summer fog is rainy, and autumn fog is boundless.

In May, heavy fog flooded the road. If the road is not flooded, a gourd will be planted at the bottom of the well.

5. What poems about "welcoming pine" are as follows:

A, "the gift of my brother"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Serina Liu

The pavilion is loose on the mountain and caressed in the valley.

When the wind is strong, pine branches are strong.

First frost is miserable and always right at the end of the year.

Don't suffer from cold, pine and cypress have sex.

Second, "Song Qing"

Modern: Rola Chen

The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight.

You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting.

Third, "the second Komatsu in the Academy"

Tang Dynasty: Li Qunyu

A pair of dark hair dust, several autumn smoke two feet scale.

From then on, the quiet window smells fine rhyme, and the sound of the piano is long with the reader.

Fourth, "Gift to Wang Guiyang"

Southern and Northern Dynasties: Wu Jun

When the pine tree grows to a few inches, it disappears into the grass.

I can't see the heart of Cage Cloud, but I know it is as cold as ice.

Weak stems can be destroyed, and fiber stems are easy to be destroyed.

When thousands of feet, cover the moon for you.

Five, "Shui Longyin Zhang Fudou Several Gu Song Five Monuments"

Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying

Some people are alone, and Tribbeard is not old.

New fragrance and beauty, strong light and green, small in the spring of the Millennium.

Shade and hang flags, the sky is overcast and the autumn dawn is heavy.

Wan Li, who plays Feng Jie, is flying, and the wind is blowing.

6. Poems related to duckweed 1. Xu Yi's Qingping Music

After spring is evenly distributed.

Old friends who had a big meal abstained from drinking and scratched their heads leisurely.

We must go for an outing hand in hand. Life is clear several times.

I was lazy, and Yang spent a little duckweed.

2. Bai Juyi's The Second Best in the Pool

Monks in the mountains play chess, and bamboo on the board is bright.

When no one saw bamboo, I heard a sound.

The baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back.

Can't understand the hidden traces, duckweed blooms together.

Du Fu became a monarch again.

The waves at dusk are slightly green, and even the feet on the empty shore are green.

Every day is spring dusk, and I am drunk.

Wandering is like a glass of wine, wandering in this post.

Look at Wan Li, we are all duckweeds.

4. Du Mu riding Anxian Houchi quatrains

Ling wears duckweed green brocade pool and makes thousands of roses.

No one watched the light rain all day, and the mandarin duck bathed in red.

Lu Lun Xiao Yuyong Zhou Ren

Lotus leaves stay in the shadow for a while, and then duckweed comes out as a teacher.

If you go to Longmen, you will miss the waves. Where is the return date of Jiujiang?

5. Wang Erchi Pavilion

Every tree disappears for a day, and you have to do it again when you walk around the pool.

There are many different flowers, and all good bamboos should be born.

Inclined bridges and vertical bridges look at the island's potential, and moving mountains and stones makes the sound of springs far away.

When duckweed landed, the wind blew, the water surface was dust-free, and the night was clearer.

6. Fang Liqian is from Fang Ting.

In autumn, the mountains are clear, the water melts into the sun, and the duckweed is broken.

A few lines of geese, broken smoke, high back to the pond and dark valley, writing meditation, splashing water all day.

Staring at leisure, the sunset is hazy, where is the fishing boat?

Jiangnan, nostalgic and secluded, Yun Xuan wild trail, thatched cottage sparse rafters.

It is a habit to carry a pot under flowers and press a hat before the wind.

Imagine the old festival, the sound of the piano is interesting, why not?

Return to the plan, don't put five fights, lose and sleep in the north window.

7. Shen tune a song.

There are few birds outside the door, and the old man is willing to find them.

Stay here and listen to a Chu Guang song.

No matter whether you are idle or not, it is a waste of leisure and trouble.

But when you look in the mirror, your temples are already Starlight Glimmer.

Life is like duckweed, gathering and dispersing.

When you meet naturally, you must ask for wine and lean together.

When it comes to human feelings, there is no realm of introduction, and wine is a confidant.

There are winds and moons, which are more frequent.

8. Close-up of Zhou Bangyan Geplin

The new hairpin shakes the emerald, and the winding path leads to the secluded hairpin.

The harvest in Xia Guo was very good, and the golden pills fell, scaring the birds.

The dense green grass fascinated the coast. Frogs are noisy and there are showers in the pond.

The water pavilion is small, the duckweed is broken and the curtain is upside down.

Black silk scarf feather fan, sleepy in the north window.

Wu Shanmeng in the screen.

Surprised, still on the river table.

9. Bai Juyi Jiujiang Wang Chun

The stagnant water of Miaomang is not my soil, but the floating duckweed is my body.

Believe that the outside world is a job, and find your loved ones with everything in front of you.

Is the furnace smoke different from the last southern color, and the grass is better than the spring in the north?

Why not die here? Pi Ruyuan is from Jiujiang.

There is a lot of smoke on the incense burner peak, and there is enough grass on the river bank, remember.

7. Poems about pine, bamboo and plum:

Kuzhu (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu

Qingming is also self-control, weak and strong.

Bitter summer insects avoid it, and spring birds suspect it.

The porch is not heavy, and the cutting is endless.

Fortunately, near the secluded house, the frost root is here.

Stop at the pavilion in the morning and love this secluded place alone.

Xinzhizhu Weizhuang Decoction

I saw this gentleman in front of the lonely steps, but I sang around the bar and touched the towel.

Who knows that I am in a foreign land, but I am like a master.

Shan Yuan Xiao mei (song) Lin bu

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 bottles.

Hsinchu (Song) Yang Wanli

The east wind makes up the mountain, and the jade pole is blown overnight.

Half-naked and half-naked, Qilong is afraid of the cold spring.

Pine tree (Tang) Bai Juyi

Platinum for pine, you plant it first, I won't plant it.

Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.

Du fu in the fourth song dynasty

When four pine trees first moved, they were about three feet tall.

Don't come suddenly in three years, just leave alone.

If you look at the roots, don't worry about the branches.

You are lucky in your hair, and you are hiding.

The inserted fence also has dikes.

Finally disappointed and lost, ashamed of Chiba Huang.

Dare not be the owner of the forest, Li Shu is still unhealthy.

Avoid thieves and return today, and spring grass fills the hall.

It's a pity to sigh, but I comfort desolation.

The breeze rises for me, if the face is slightly frosty.

Enough to send the old posture, tell me.

I was born without roots, and my life is boundless.

Love and poetry, behavior can be forgotten.

Don't regret that after a thousand years, the weather is miserable.

Mo mei ju Jian

Don't hate Danqing's waste painter, you don't need to seek common ground while reserving differences.

Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace.

Ding Chu (Tang) Liu Yuxi

Dew wash lead powder, wind shake sapphire branches.

Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.

Du Mu in Hsinchu (Tang Dynasty)

A few stems are beautiful and jade-colored, and smoke at dusk.

The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.

Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get eight curtain clouds.

If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?

Xinzhizhu Weizhuang Decoction

I saw this gentleman in front of the lonely steps, but I sang around the bar and touched the towel.

Who knows that I am in a foreign land, but I am like a master.

Meihua (Song) Wang Anshi

The branch in the corner is plum, and cold ling opens alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.