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Poetry about Ze Fang

1. Poems about Lugu Lake

I have seen the vast, endless Dongting Lake; I have also seen the vast Taihu Lake, filled with mist; I have also seen the rippling blue waves. , the West Lake is always suitable for light makeup and heavy makeup; but what makes my heart move more is the dreamlike and mysterious Lugu Lake.

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

Standing on a high mountain and overlooking this plateau lake, there are six islands in the lake, graceful and graceful, with lush trees. The lake has rippling blue waves and is clear all year round, dotted with bathing flowers. The lake is surrounded by green mountains, dense forests, towering ancient trees, and gurgling water. It is like a fairyland on earth.

The painter said that Lugu Lake cannot be painted because the water is too blue and the painting looks fake; the writer said that the water of Lugu Lake can be directly sucked into the pen to write poetry, but the poem cannot describe its meaning. The photographer said that Lugu Lake cannot be shown through the lens, because the lens shows what is happening outside the door, and the beauty of Lugu Lake can only be felt, not expressed in words. Indeed, it is a land that can arouse people's endless reverie. Quietness is the main theme of Lugu Lake. Standing by the lake, only the mountain wind blows one after another, pushing the ripples on the lake forward and forward.

A day in Lugu Lake, the picture keeps changing. In the early morning, there is morning mist on the mountains, green smoke on the lake, and faint red clouds. Under the dawn, the waves sparkled and the lake was silent. From time to time, boats shuttled through the gauze-like morning mist on the lake, disappearing and appearing. In the silence, sweet folk songs occasionally came. At noon, the breeze blew gently, ripples appeared layer by layer, and the boat floated like leaves. In the evening, the evening wind pushed the huge waves and rolled the snow-white waves. At night, the stars fell into the bottom of the lake, and the surroundings were silent, as misty as a fairyland.

Lugu Lake, because of its natural, wonderful and quiet scenery, has become a paradise on earth and a tourist attraction. No wonder, Mr. Locke, the captain of the American expedition team, also expressed his sincere admiration: It is really a place suitable for living on earth.

Lugu Lake makes my heart beat. I look forward to meeting you again! 2. Poems about Jiayuguan

Poems about Jiayuguan

Guan Shanyue

(Li Bai)

The bright moon rises over the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of ??clouds between.

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.

Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, no one returned.

When the garrison guests look at the border towns, they look forward to returning home with a sad look on their faces.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.

"Out of the Fortress" - Wang Zhihuan

Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds,

is an isolated city in the Wanren Mountain.

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows?

The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

Fortress

Hu Su

The divine arrows of the Han family are fixed on the Tianshan Mountains, and the fireworks are thousands of miles apart.

Qili invited the alliance to drink gold and dagger wine, and the general returned to lie down at Yumen Pass.

Mr. Yun Shen's demon atmosphere is gone, and Xue Zhao returns to explore and ride leisurely.

The five baits have already achieved the king's victory, and there will never be any cunning fights to reach Tianyan.

I heard about the ancient Yuguan Pass in the mountains and seas. Today, I have a wide view when I pass by; the vast expanse of vast waves is endless, and it is difficult to cross the cliffs of Qianxun.

The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Songs on the Military March")

Looking at Qilian immediately, there are strange peaks reaching into the sky. Walking west to pick up Jiayu, there are no clear clouds. (Ming Dynasty. Chen Di's "Qilian Mountains")

Qigu. Autumn view of Jiayuguan

The dusk rain at the frontier fortress promotes frost in autumn, and the yellow flowers compete with each other in the fields.

The most beautiful thing is that the beacon is shining through the world, and the long smoke falls and shines on the cloud head.

Langtaosha. Jiayuguan

The snow is dancing, the freezing clouds are low, and the clouds are changing. The cornices and pavilions are as tall as the sky. The iron horse glacier hears the watchman, the wind blows the flag.

Admire a brick of mud and look at Anxi from a distance. Travelers along the ancient Silk Road are sparse. I dreamed of going to Kunlun to look for a hermit, and then discussed the meaning of Zen.

Qijue. Yongjiayu Pass

The north and south of Guan Mountain are competing for supremacy, and the clouds are overwhelming the mountains and the snow is heavy on the peaks.

At dusk, the swallows return late, and the resentful locks sing in the desert wind.

Ancient Style. Jiayuguan Yin (two poems)

One

Climbing Jiayuguan in Autumn

The sky is high and the clouds are far away

< p> Looking up at the ancient pass

Still looking at the face of a strong man

Picking up broken arrowheads

Feeling cold all of a sudden

The ancient world of Yiwu

My thoughts are lost and confused

Part 2

The misty sky in the Gobi desert

I can’t stop crying at the thought of moving abroad

Admire the writings of the sages

The sunset is full amid the sound of camel bells

Qilu. Ode to Jiayuguan

The poplar euphratica has old leaves but are still green, and the Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers are in full bloom in the garden.

Thousands of willow trees are planted to dominate the desert, and thousands of miles of peaks are planted to bow to the Great Wall.

Steel flowers are more beautiful than spring flowers. How can the ancient moon be as bright as the moon now?

Don’t be afraid of the miserable land west of Hexi, where the towers block the movement of clouds!

Breaking the journey. Touring Jiayuguan

The Great Wall rises to the west, and the frontier locks and keys are powerful.

The overhanging wall stretches vertically in the mountains, riding the horse and whipping the whip for the first step.

Light hoofs and heavy ruts.

The war drums beat again and again, and the cheers were heard.

The heaven and the earth are watching the strange formation, the momentum of the iron horse and the golden sword is still there,

The soul of the warrior on the battlefield.

Bu Suanzi. Jiayuguan

Baizhang Weixiong Pass,

Stars hang from the corner of the building.

The city wall is far away from the sky,

The clouds are flying over the wall.

The moon is like a hook on an autumn night,

The wind and snow will stay together forever.

No more looking at the smoke of the past,

The willows in the east wind are reeding the flute. 3. Poems about Aiwanting

There is a poem about Aiwanting by Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty.

Mountain Travel Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.

Translation:

Along the winding path up the mountain, deep in the white clouds, there are still people.

I stopped the car because I loved the evening view of the maple forest in late autumn. The maple leaves have been stained by autumn frost and are more beautiful than the spring flowers in February.

Aiwan Pavilion is one of the four famous pavilions in China. It is located in Qingfeng Gorge at the foot of Yuelu Mountain in Hunan Province. The pavilion was built during the Qianlong period by Luo Dian, the then dean of Yuelu Academy. Its original name is "Red Leaf Pavilion". It was also called "Ai Feng Pavilion" and later changed to "Ai Wan Pavilion". Together with Zuiweng Pavilion in Anhui, Huxin Pavilion in Hangzhou and Taoran Pavilion in Beijing, it is also known as the four famous pavilions in China.

Extended information:

Appreciation

This is a seven-character quatrain that describes and praises the scenery of mountains and forests in late autumn. The first sentence: "The stone path on the cold mountain in the distance is slanted." From bottom to top, it writes a stone path winding toward the mountains full of autumn. The word "cold" points out the deep autumn season; the word "yuan" expresses the length of the mountain road; the word "slant" echoes the word "yuan" at the beginning of the sentence, describing the high and gentle mountains. Since the slope is not steep, you can travel around the mountain by car.

In the second sentence, the words "someone has a home" will make people think of the smoke from the kitchen, the crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs, and thus feel that the mountains are full of life, without any fear of death. The word "sitting" in the third sentence "Stop and sit in the evening to love Fenglin" is interpreted as "because". Because the evening view of the maple forest at sunset was so charming, the poet stopped to watch it. The word "late" in this sentence is used extremely delicately.

The fourth sentence: "Frost leaves are as red as February flowers" is the central sentence of the whole poem. The descriptions in the first three sentences are all foreshadowing and setting off this sentence. Why does the poet use "hongyu" instead of "hongru"? Because "red as" is just like spring flowers, it is nothing more than decorating the natural beauty. "Red in" is unmatched by spring flowers. It is not only more colorful, but also more cold-resistant and can withstand the test of wind and frost.

Reference materials: Sogou Encyclopedia_Shan Xing 4. Poems about pine, bamboo, plum and chrysanthemum

1. Poems about plum blossom:

Plum King Anshi

There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone.

I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

2. Poems about Pine Song

Song Dynasty.

Sometimes thunderstorms shake the sky and the earth, and it is suspected that the blue dragon is fighting alone.

3. Bamboo Poetry

Bamboo Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie)

One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.

Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies.

4. Chrysanthemum poems

"He Guo Zhubu" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty

Fragrant chrysanthemums bloom in the forest, and green pines crown the rocks.

With this pure and beautiful appearance, Zhuo is the best in the world. 5. Poems about Plum, Chrysanthemum, Orchid and Bamboo

"Short Introduction to the Four Musical Scores of Jiya Cai's Plum, Bamboo, Orchid and Chrysanthemum": "If the study has a clear offering and only one can obtain the four monarchs of plum, bamboo, orchid and chrysanthemum, then there will be no other." With its gentle fragrance, it can cleanse people's filthy intestines and clear their sacred bones.

Plum

Ice makes bones and snow makes soul

Fairy flowers from heaven are proud of the mortal world

The fragrance of the cold winter is still strong

A night of spring breeze leaves no trace of beauty

Plum blossoms

A piece of ice and snow has a few red spots

The beauty can also be proud of the sky

wisps The cold fragrance floats far away

The fairy in the flower is well-deserved

Plum

The cold winter comes and the southern beams are completely penetrated

The whole body is pure and red makeup< /p>

The world gives me three compliments

I give the world a piece of incense

Plum

Ice makes bones and snow makes soul

< p> The fairy flowers outside the world are proud of the mortal world

The fragrance of the cold winter is still strong

The spring breeze is beautiful without traces all night

Chrysanthemum

Not with the complicated Whether there is a British theory or not

The beauty is also refined

The frost soaked in the wind dyes the rhyme of poetry

Who can be like this in the world

Chrysanthemum

Qinghui warm frost several times

Who can the beauty be for?

Tao Gong’s true gentleman

Summon The autumn wind follows me

Orchid

Originally in the valley with the haze

I don’t know when the mortal world will come

Who does everyone in the world love? Most

A few herbs on the ink stand

Orchid

Hidden in the mountains alone, laughter waxes and wanes

Only the fragrance comes across the ridge

Dress lightly, be elegant and not decorate

Only express your feelings to gentlemen

Bamboo

The world is so lush that it is difficult to stop it

Noisy wind There is a difference in the greenery in the rain

The place where literati and poets write

Only Mr. Bamboo is the most elegant

Bamboo

A whole body is green and fresh< /p>

The shadow in front of the Linghou River becomes a shadow

There is no poetic rhyme in Mo Dao Gaojie

There is a king for playing piano and drinking wine

Spring Plum Blossoms in Qinyuan< /p>

The sky is covered with jade and snow singing in the wind, looking across the mountains high

Every bit of red rhyme is gently smiling

The fragrant soul is like telling the beautiful shadow to hide the love

Proud, frightened, angry, graceful and long-lasting

Walking on clouds and wandering through the sky

Watching the moonlight like water and new flavors flowing out after getting late

The world is as green as wormwood The aura can be picked up by the secular world

Sighing that peonies and peonies are only for wealth

The azaleas and roses are too enchanting

The clouds and haze in the deep valleys, the orchids and fairy grasses are tender and soft, too delicate

Feeding jade with the soul of winter embellishes spring warmth and diffuses it

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Part 5"

On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to take care of the chrysanthemums. —— Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"

I recently planted hedge chrysanthemums, but they have not yet bloomed in autumn. —— Jiao Ran's "Looking for Lu Hongjian but not meeting him"

It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers after all the flowers are in bloom. ——Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum"

The chrysanthemum on the threshold is sad, and the orchid is weeping with dew. ——Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about smoke orchids and weep with dew"

The clusters of chrysanthemums bloom and they shed tears, and the lonely boat is tied to the heart of the hometown.

——Du Fu's "Eight Autumn Songs·One"