Ancient poems about travel

1. Poems about tourism

"The Pure Sky·Autumn Thoughts" by Ma Zhiyuan

Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, ancient roads with thin west wind horse. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

"Returning the Shibi Jingshe to the Lake" by Xie Lingyun

At dusk, the climate changes, and the mountains and rivers are filled with clear light.

Qinghui can entertain people, but wanderers forget to return home.

The day of leaving the valley is still early, and the sun entering the boat is already low.

The forest valleys are dim and the clouds are closing in the sunset.

The wildflowers and lotuses reflect the sky one after another, and the grass and weeds depend on each other.

Walking towards the south path, I enjoy the east gate.

Consideration of indifferent things makes oneself light, and it is not against the law to be comfortable.

I would like to send this message to health-preserving people, try this recommendation.

"Remembering Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good,

I am familiar with the scenery.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire.

When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

Can’t forget Jiangnan.

"Remembering the South of the Yangtze River" by Bai Juyi

Recalling the South of the Yangtze River,

The most memorable thing is Hangzhou:

Looking for osmanthus seeds in the moonlight in the mountain temple, on the pillow in the county pavilion Look at the tide,

When will we visit again?

>Wang Wei

The bicycle wants to ask about the side, but it belongs to the country and has passed away.

Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian.

The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.

When Xiao Guan met Hou Qi, they all protected Yan Ran.

>Wang Ji

How common is the boat, the water is empty and long.

The clouds are far away, and the sunshine is flowing back.

The noisy cicada forest is more than quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded.

This place is full of nostalgia, and I have been traveling sadly for many years. 2. Poems about travel

1. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. (Tang Dynasty. Wang Zhihuan. "Out of the Fortress")

2. I still pity the water of my hometown and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away. (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate")

3. You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. (Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty. "Bai Xuege Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital")

4. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. (Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty. "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th")

5. When meeting people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like their hometown. (Tang Dynasty. Sikong Tu. "Five Poems in Manshu")

6. When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Sui Dynasty. Xue Daoheng. "Everyone Thinks of Returning")

7. Constant cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation. (Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu. "Meeting Happily")

8. It is easy to say goodbye but hard to see each other. Falling flowers in the flowing water indicate the end of spring (Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty. "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The gurgling rain outside the curtain")

9. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed (Tang Dynasty. Wei Yingwu. "Send to Li Dan Yuanxi")

10. If there are no north and south roads outside the door, the world should be free from the sorrow of separation (Du Mu, Tang Dynasty. "Farewell") 3. What are the poems about tourism

1. "Walking in the Suburbs" Cheng Hao (Song Dynasty)

The green fields of Fangyuan are full of leisurely activities, and spring comes into the distant mountains and green surroundings.

Translation: I played happily in the fields full of fragrant grass and flowers, and saw that the spring had reached the distant mountains, and the surroundings were green.

2. "Spring Tour on the Lake" by Xu Fu (Song Dynasty)

The spring rain broke the bridge and no one could cross it, so the small boat pushed out of the willow shade.

Translation: It had been raining for several days, and the river rose and submerged the small bridge, making it impossible for people to cross the river. At this moment, a small boat slowly sailed out from under the willow shade.

3. "Spring in the Jade House·Spring Scene" by Song Qi (Song Dynasty)

The scenery in the east city gradually becomes better. Wrinkles and ripples welcome guests. Outside the green poplar smoke, the morning light is cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.

Walking around the East City, I feel that the spring scenery is getting better and better, and the wrinkled water waves are slowly rocking on the boat. Green willows sway gracefully in the morning mist, and pink apricot flowers bloom all over the branches, creating an enchanting spring atmosphere.

4. "Pipa Immortal: When the Sculls Come" Jiang Kui (Song Dynasty)

Spring outings are so popular that the West Lake cannot be visited.

Translation: The spectacular scene of Wuxing’s spring outing cannot be compared to the West Lake.

5. "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It" Song Dynasty (Ye Shaoweng)

The garden is filled with spring scenery and cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

Translation: But after all, the spring scenery in the garden cannot be contained. Look, there is a pink apricot flower sticking out of the wall.

6. "On the Lake" by Xu Yuanjie (Song Dynasty)

The weather is sunny and people are in good spirits, and the boats are returning home with the sound of flutes and drums at sunset.

Translation: The weather is warm and sunny, and people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the sunset and accompanied by bursts of drums and flutes, people row boats one after another and return happily.

7. "Ruan Langgui·On a spring outing in Nanyuan" Ouyang Xiu (Song Dynasty)

On a spring outing in Nanyuan, the wind was gentle and the horses neighed.

Translation: Taking a spring outing in the gardens of the southern suburbs, you can hear the neighing of horses from time to time in the warm spring breeze.

8. "Flowers in the Back Garden·I don’t recognize the West Lake in one spring" Xu Di (Song Dynasty)

The east wind does not care about the pipa. Falling flowers blow everywhere.

Translation: How can the east wind know the sadness in the sound of my pipa? It blows back and forth and blows away every flower.

9. "Pipa Immortal: When the Sculls Come" Jiang Kui (Song Dynasty)

When the Sculls Come, there are people who are like old peach roots and peach leaves.

Translation: A small boat was rowing with double oars on the river, and I suddenly realized that the person on the boat seemed to be my former lover.

10. "Spring Tour in Sidi Township" Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty)

On a spring tour, apricot blossoms blow all over your head. Whose family on the street is young and romantic?

Translation: On a spring outing, the wind blows apricot blossoms all over my head. Whose young man is there on the field road? He is as youthful as a flower and really romantic. 4. Ancient poems describing travel

Yellow River: Liangzhou Poetry, Wang Zhihuan, Tang Dynasty The Yellow River is far up among the white clouds, and there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. Climbing the Stork Tower Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to see a thousand miles away, take it to the next level. When the messenger reached the fortress, Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, he wanted to ask about the border. He belonged to the country and passed by Juyan.

Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river.

When Xiao Guan met Hou Qi, they all protected Yan Ran. About to Enter the Wine Li Bai Tang Dynasty If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

If you don’t see me, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don’t let the golden cup stand empty against the moon! It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.

If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cows, you will have to drink three hundred cups! Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink, don’t stop! A song with Junge, please listen to it for me! Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time! In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names! In the old days, King Chen had a banquet and a lot of fun and banquets. Why does the master say so little money? It's up to you to decide what to sell.

The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine. Yellow River, you are the cradle of the nation. Five thousand years of ancient culture originated from you. How many heroic stories are played around you..." . The lyrics of "Ode to the Yellow River" tell the long history of the Yellow River and sing the immortal achievements of the Yellow River.

The Yellow River is the second largest river in my country and a world-famous giant river - excerpted from "The Yellow River." "Ode to the Yangtze River": The endless falling trees rustle under the endless Yangtze River, the lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is gone, but the Yangtze River is seen in the sky. The river flows eastward and the waves are washed away. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and I don't see you. ** *Drink the water of the Yangtze River.

I hope your heart is like mine, and I will live up to your wishes. West Lake: A poem about the West Lake: Spring trip to Qiantang Lake (Qiantang Lake is another name for West Lake.)

To the west of Jiating, north of Bai Juyi Gushan Temple, the water is flat and the clouds are low. There are several early orioles vying for warmth in the trees, and the new swallows are pecking at the new mud.

Asakusa can only attract the eyes. There are no horse hooves. My favorite lake is the east side, where there are green poplar trees and white sand embankments.

Three autumn osmanthus flowers and ten miles of lotus flowers (Liu Yong) Black clouds cover the mountains, and white raindrops roll into the boat. Suddenly, I see the water below the lake is as bright as the sky (Su Dongpo) The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are also strange when it is empty and rainy.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. ) In the thick smoke, orioles are singing in the willows, and the fragrance is dispersed by the wind, and the flowers chase the horse's hooves. (Wang Ying) The scenery of the West Lake has six bridges, one willow and one peach.

Wang Ying) The willows are all over the long embankment and the Huaming Road. Don’t be confused. The boatman has not yet risen, and he is lying on his side listening to the song of the oriole.

(Zhang Ning) The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun. (Yang Wanli) The outer building of the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain. When does the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm breeze makes tourists drunk and makes Hangzhou look like Bianzhou. (Lin Hong) I remember the West Lake for a long time, watching the fishing boats in twos and threes on the railings all day long.

The flute is playing. The sound echoes in the reed flowers, and suddenly the white birds start to fly. Don't come here to adjust the fishing rods, thinking about the cold water.

Pinghu Autumn Moon (Sun Rui) The moon is cold and the springs are not flowing. The song returns to the boat. The white apples and red polygonum are reflected in the west wind.

Traveling with friends to the West Lake. Bianwei asks how many mountains there are?

Night over the West Lake [Ming Dynasty] Dong Si Zhang spreads his clothes over the West Lake, and the mountains are haloed by the faint autumn mist. The water birds don’t know where to stay. , Also flying to the West Lake willow branches at the Wanghu Pavilion [Qing Dynasty] The fields are short and long, and the long embankment is short, and there are orioles just singing on the green curtain, the smoke and silk can't be hidden, the sound of wind lotuses in the west courtyard of the painted bridge [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu Green The beautiful scenery is covered with red makeup, and the empty pavilion receives the light of the lake.

A cloud suddenly makes rain, and the water pouring into the heart of the wave is also fragrant.

Traveling to the West Lake with friends [Ming Dynasty] Yang Zhou The willows are dark and the flowers are blooming. Ming spring is just in time, and the mist on the heavy lake disperses in the forest and sand.

Wherever the yellow crane broke through the silent smoke, and a cry passed over Su Dixiao. To friends in Hangzhou [Ming Dynasty] Zhong Xi The water of the vast West Lake touches the sky, and the hibiscus and willows are scattered in the autumn smoke.

How many mountains are there by the lake? Each peak lives for one year. West Lake at Night [Ming Dynasty] History West Lake was born on the water, overlapping the spring mountains and connecting the county and city.

I remember carrying spring wine in a small boat, covered with flowers and listening to the singing of orioles. "Willow Branches of the West Lake" [Ming Dynasty] Dong Sizhang. The moon is full on the West Lake, and the thousands of mountains are haloed with green autumn smoke.

At the second watch of the night, water birds don’t know where to stay, and they fly up to the pavilion in the middle of the lake. West of Huaqiao. Drinking at Longjing [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu I have traveled to Qing Dynasty for a hundred times without intending to return it, but the lonely pavilion is among the water and clouds.

The pavilion is empty and bright on all sides, with a city on one side and mountains on three sides. The author of the poem about the West Lake is: Zheng Qingzhi of the Song Dynasty has a poem that goes: "I walked under the tower for several spring and autumn years, and every time I regretted it for no reason."

Su Dongpo of Liuhe Pagoda once had a poem that said, "There is a place for huts everywhere in the mountains and rivers, but I love Lingyin Feilai Peak the most." The masterpieces of Su Dongpo, the great poet of the Song Dynasty, are more charming and distinctive.

He wrote: "It is better when the water is shining and clear, and the mountains are also strange when they are empty and raining. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always suitable to wear heavy makeup and light makeup."

"Continue The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red when reflecting the sun." "The green mountains outside the mountains are outside the buildings/When are the West Lake singing and dancing breaks/The warm breeze makes tourists drunk/Wangzhou is regarded as Bianzhou." Lin Hong's seven unique poems, "After all, West Lake In the middle of June, the scenery is different from that of the four seasons. "The shadows of the mountains send off the slanting light, and the waves welcome the full moon." /p>

The Yuan Dynasty poet Saduchi described Hangzhou Qinghefang and Hangzhou Louwailou restaurant in his poem "When is the West Lake vinegar fish so beautiful? It is unique in Hangzhou Louwailou." A poet left a poem: "The sky is wide on the west bank of the West Lake, and the game is delicious. One day, I will have thirty thousand guan on my waist, and I will watch the dancing Yue Ji and learn from the drunken immortals."

Meng Haoran has "Going to the Camphor with Yan Qiantang" A poem from Pavilion Watching the Tide: Hearing thunder and shaking while hundreds of miles away, 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 the mountain is cold.

Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty once left a poem: "The sea tide is also timid and the tung trees are red and pure, and it does not send the tide to cross Fuchun". In the Song Dynasty, a wave viewing station was set up at Fuyang Shitou Mountain (today's Stork Mountain); in the Yuan Dynasty, Yang Weizhen's record of "the wind sending the sound of the river thousands of miles away" was recorded in this area; in the Qing Dynasty, Chen Zilan's "Enbo Bridge Poems" also recorded "the mountains and rivers surround it" The city rises in spring, and the river surges into the sea and the tide flows at night."

Liu Kezhuang in the Northern Song Dynasty wrote, "Only those in Zhejiang who have good tides are willing to follow the guests to Yanzhou"; The rapids and dangerous shoals in Taiwan); Qiu Yuan in the Yuan Dynasty wrote, "It goes straight up to the Yan Beach until it becomes flat"; while Huang Zhong in the Qing Dynasty had a poem that said, "The tide is getting bigger day by day, and it goes straight past the Ziling Beach." Feilai Peak is the main scenic spot in Lingyin area.

Su Dongpo. 5. Famous lines from ancient poems describing tourism

Poetry in the Mountains

1. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")

< p> 2. The sun is shining over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")

3. Standing at the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains at a glance. (Du Fu: "Wang Yue") )

4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Outlook")

5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard. (Wang Wei : "Deer and Chai")

6. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai: "Moon over Guanshan}")

7. I never tire of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain . (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")

8. Beans are planted at the foot of the southern mountain, where the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")

9. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi"))

10. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. (Su Shi: " "Inscribed on the Wall of the Western Forest")

Water in Poems

1. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia") 6. Poems about travel

The poems about travel are excerpted as follows:

Travel author: Meng Jiao

The Chu water is thin with ice, and the Chu clouds are like rain. The wild plum blossoms are scattered, and the travel list returns happily. ▼

Travel Author: Cui Daorong

Young people work hard and start wandering in their old age. Whoever has no mercy will be granted a title elsewhere. ▼

Traveling and hearing about bandits Author: Pei Shuo

When you are worried about many things, you will ask your neighbors when you are about to go. You are not afraid of tigers in the mountains, but you are wary of people on the road. The fields of the rich are in ruins, and the houses of the tired are new. I feel ashamed to be a traveler and have no way to avoid the smoke and dust. ▼

Traveling and hearing about bandits Author: Pei Shuo

When you are worried about many things, you will ask your neighbors when you are about to go. You are not afraid of tigers in the mountains, but you are wary of people on the road. The fields of the rich are in ruins, and the houses of the tired are new. I feel ashamed to be a traveler and have no way to avoid the smoke and dust.

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Song of the Water Dragon Author: Liu Chenweng

The spring rain on my clothes never got so wet that it flew through the flowers. Knowing that you miss me, I moved to the south of the stream, whose red sleeves are red. Borrowing grass to fall asleep, relying on hairpin flowers to get drunk, singing crazily on the handrail. I sigh about my old friend, I hear the cuckoo weeping, spring is gone, have I reached home? Talking about love affairs with the east wind, fear of the east wind is like a person's frown. The mountains and houses are in ruins, the neighbors are ruined, and it is unbearable to look back. Cold food in Jiangcun, cattle and sheep in Qiulong, and wine on thatched eaves. ▼

Night Mooring in Xuanchengjie Author: Meng Haoran

Xisai Island along the river, Nanlingwen Post Tower. The lake is flat and the lake is vast, and the wind stops and the sails close. When I go to Huaizenpo, I can see the vast evening stream. The stone is blocked by Rakshasa, and the mountain park respects the pavilion. Fire recognizes Megan Ye, smoke confuses Yang Yezhou. Leaving home and returning to the water, I stay with Laishaou. ▼

Night Mooring in Xuanchengjie Author: Meng Haoran

Xisai Island along the river, Nanlingwen Post Tower. The lake is flat and the lake is vast, and the wind stops and the sails close. When I go to Huaizenpo, I can see the vast evening stream. The stone is blocked by Rakshasa, and the mountain park respects the pavilion. Fire recognizes Megan Ye, smoke confuses Yang Yezhou. Leaving home and returning to the water, I stay with Laishaou. ▼

Travel Author: Zhang Ji

Traveling from afar is difficult, so parking is at the door. There is no one in the deserted city, the roads are covered with frost, and wildfires burn the bridges. Cold insects enter their caves and birds return to their nests. The boy servant asks me whose house I am going to. Walking in search of fields, the darkness is still there. The two hubs have long shafts and are blocked by thorns. Yuan Gang went into a stream and went to Tian's house, where his master pounded rice for food at night. In the morning, the chickens are hooting. Next to the thatched hut, pedestrians are sweeping up the frost on their cars. The old mountain is gone and the journey is far away, and it is difficult to recover before the plan is completed ▼

Traveling in Chang'an Author: Meng Jiao

I get a haircut every ten days, and every time I comb it, the travel dust flies away. After thirty-nine years of drinking, every time I eat, I am old and poor. Everything comes in time, except for spring. Whoever loses his reputation is willing to visit, and those who are proud will compete for a blind date. The straight trees have peaceful wings, and the still water has no restless scales. I know that in the noisy arena, don’t be a gentleman. The wild canes and bamboos are light, and the mountain vegetables and ferns are new. Returning from the hidden song, the scenery outside the incident is real. ▼ 7. What are the poems that describe "travel"?

1. Travelers are bound by each other, and Sichuan and Guangzhou cannot be crossed. --[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu "Five Hundred Words of Odyssey from Beijing to Fengxian County"

Translation: Passengers had no choice but to lead people across the bridge, regardless of the danger.

2. While traveling leisurely, I saw clear light and circles three times. --[Tang] Bai Juyi "Moon in the Guest"

Translation: During the long journey, I encountered the full moon (meaning a long time) three times.

3. "New Year's Eve in Kyoto" Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen

The robes and makeup are everywhere, and the lights on the six streets are noisy with children. What do I do with my long gown? It’s also in the laughter of tourists.

Translation: During the Lantern Festival, women dressed in costumes and beautiful makeup can be seen everywhere to watch the lanterns; children are having fun on the streets. What do I, a scholar wearing a simple gown, do? You can also enjoy the lanterns and guess riddles in the atmosphere of laughter and laughter of tourists.

Extended information:

1. The creative background of "Kyoto Yuanxi":

In the second year of Jin Aizong's reign, that is, 1225 AD, the poet lived in Deng at that time. Feng County, he himself served as editor of the Academy of National History in Bianjing, traveling between Bianjing and Dengfeng. This year he spent the New Year's Eve in Bianjing, saw the prosperity of Kyoto on the New Year's Eve, and wrote this poem.

2. The creative background of "Five Hundred Words to Fengxian County from Beijing"

The original annotation under the title of this poem: "Composed in early October of the fourteenth year of Tianbao." Du Fu wrote in Ten years later, Chang'an was awarded the right guard to lead the governor Cao to join the army. This was a small official in charge of weapons and armor. Not long after taking this post, between October and November of the fourteenth year of Tianbao (755), he went from Chang'an to Fengxian County (today's Pucheng, Shaanxi Province) to visit his wife and children, and wrote this poem.

Sogou Encyclopedia - Five Hundred Words about Traveling from Beijing to Fengxian County