Poetry describing Luliang, Shanxi

1. About Luliang Poetry

About Luliang Poetry 1. Luliang Poetry in Luliang Mountain Scenic Area

Great Hongxing

Ming Yuan 蠠

Don’t you see it, the stone dragon, the parchment, the sea whale, and the armor are full of Cangshan spirits. The emperor sent Shilong to conquer the East China Sea, which overran ten continents and conquered five cities. He didn't see it again. He Bo ran wildly from the west pole, holding Huang Liu's body and shooting eastward. When the two heroes meet and refuse to surrender, who will cut through the stone dragon's spine? The autumn water in Longmen is high, and the angry roar of stones can still be heard for thousands of years. The sound of the gorge is like the thunder and sun fighting fiercely, the flying roaring waves drop thousands of feet, the Milky Way pours into the blue sky, and there are three floods. Yanli Qutang is not enough, but a boat is only a short distance away but it is a thousand miles away. When you come, Yunfan will take you to the imperial state, and the high and low floods will flow steadily. Dan'er's pearl is a tribute to thousands of dendrobium, and Jiangdong's jade grains are for Kuanchou. If you don't see me, the real prime minister of Yingtu is holding the heavenly records. The stone dragon lowers its head and the yellow dragon moves away.

Lu Lianghong

Ming Dynasty Xue Xuan

The night in the water village is sparse, and the autumn moon is blank. Leading the boat up to Luliang, the cold snow surged against the waves. I am ashamed of my hard work, and the water in this beach is astringent.

I recall that I traveled far and wide, and was full of rivers and lakes. Only the imperial edict is repeated, and the kindness is great and the talent is inferior. How is the heart of the arrow, the long flood stone is like iron

Inscribed on Luliang Inkstone

Ming Zhanruo Shui

Zhang Junhui I am a water inkstone, the smoke and water are faint clouds. Another example is that the moonlight shines on the plum blossoms, and the moon is not visible in the dark night.

One or two stems make up the blue sky, and Luan Fist has roots for thousands of years. To study literature, one must learn from the beauty among the rocks, and beauty can only be conveyed by people in Kuizhong.

A summary of the water situation from Xuzhou to Luliang

Ming Dynasty Gui Youguang

The Yellow River spreads over Xu Fang, and the fields are rippled. Thousands of people turned into fish, awe-inspiring in Gucheng. Only the eaves and couplets are half tilted in the Juhu room.

The sun and moon shine in the Jiao room, and the storm is stirring. The mountains are soaked in thin mountains, and the vast haze is bright. When the mountain turns round, it becomes round again, and the bowl contains light crystals.

Suddenly I saw an opening, and the sky was full of green and black. I suddenly felt strange when I came here. I was walking in the rivers and lakes. Luliang then settled down, and there was no sound of water.

If the wolf's teeth are not deep, it will grow like a whale overnight. The three floods are in danger, and the dragon cannot fight. It is known that the houses and villages have not yet poured out.

If a person has a disease, the abdomen will be hard and swollen. There are tens of thousands of people serving in the air force, who can achieve success?

Journey to Pengcheng

Southern Song Dynasty Wen Tianxiang

It is surrounded by mountains and Luliang runs through it. Henan is a metropolis, so there is King Xiang's Palace. Jin Mu Lian Yang Yu, eyeing the northern hero.

In the Yanzi Tower in the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Jianfeng was a romantic man. Looking west to Suiyang City, it is connected to the Bian River below. Taiping Huanglou Fu can still think of the legacy.

More than a hundred years have passed. Zhengshuo returned to Jiangdong. The remaining people are desperate for death, and they are surrounded by foxes and rabbits. I moved to the south and stopped to care for the remains.

The old river is full of pollution, and the deserted city is covered with autumn leaves. The desolate horse stage and the haggard giant Buddha peak. The sea has turned into a mulberry field, and the mausoleum and valley have changed from generation to generation.

In the dynasty, the noble family is noble, but in the evening, the traveler is poor. Multiplication and division letter physics, emotion is what happened. In ancient times, the masters of idleness were always drunk and worried.

How can you be so alone? The sad wind chases Zhenghong.

Send Mr. Zhang from Ziyan to the Northern Expedition

Yue Fei of the Song Dynasty

The command of the wind is swift, and the sound of the sky moves the north palace. They drove across Heluo and headed straight for Yanyou.

The blood of the horse is the blood of the Yan family, and the head of the flag owl is sweating. Return to report to the Lord and restore the old China.

Luliang Xuanshui Lake

Famous poet: Xu Shuxin

Drainage and flood control do not rely on the sky, and mud and silt have been transported by water for many years.

The willow green embankments are solid and harmonious, and I dare to ask first when dredging the hanging river.

Reply to Luliang Zhongtuntian

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Pengmen is surrounded by piles of rocks, and the official residence is alone in Xuanshui Village. The residents are depressed and there are only a few elk, and the small town is desolate and has no chickens or dolphins. When the Yellow River came to the west, I didn't realize it at first, but I was surprised to see that the four streams were running turbidly. At night, I heard the sound of urns on the beach, and at dawn, I watched the snow waves floating on the wind. Luliang's throat has kissed the earth since ancient times, and thousands of hectares of rivers have swallowed it. Sit and watch as you enter the market, Juanlu Well, and all the officials and people have left, leaving only Wang Zun. I want to live in peace and quiet because of the poor road. I recite poems and squat in the ruined house, worried about the kite. The frost and heavy water returned to the gully at the end of the year, but there were sand marks left on the roof tiles. Entering the city was relatively like a dream, and I was just like a fish turtle. They sing, dance, and laugh, and they don't hesitate to drink and chew empty bottles and basins. It's ice and snow in Nianjun's official residence, but the new poems and fine wines make us warm while chatting. How can one be unhappy in life? Let the wax burn into the dusk. Xuanfang was not built and the Huai River was full, so the roads were destroyed and devastated. The toil will be even greater next year, so I will be the first to get tattoos. Fu Jun's ten thousand fingers attack the stubborn rocks, and his thousand thunder hammers shake the roots of the Cangshan Mountain. Gaocheng is as fast as iron, but when talking and laughing, he glances down and runs away. Farmers don't care about avoiding the wolves, and the fields in autumn are like clouds. It is also necessary to buy more soft-footed wine, and to beat the drums and move the golden bottles for you.

Weighing about a thousand catties,

2. Poems in praise of Shanxi

To the west of the mountains, to the east of the rivers, to the people, to the outstanding people, to the spirit of the land

You are the cradle of China,

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You are the hometown of China

The Yellow River flows your blood for thousands of years

Taihang casts your immortal spirit

Ah, Shanxi Shanxi

Our Great Wall will not fall!

You have the warmth of cave dwellings

You have the thickness of loess

Wutai is your uplifted chest

Luliang is your Curved spine

Ah, Shanxi Shanxi

Our eternal mother!

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Sweeping across Liuhe is Tang Zong’s Longxing Jinyang

Ah, Shanxi, Shanxi

The hometown we will never forget!

The Jinzhong Courtyard is your style of integrity

The kang fire in the cave is your cordial greeting

The Yangko dance inspires the liveliness and tenacity of your life

The apricot blossoms decorate your gorgeous face

Ah, Shanxi, Shanxi

Our generations of fellow villagers!

Ice and snow cannot cover your ambitions

Poverty cannot stop the pace of your civilization

Of course, a solid foundation and spiritual foundation

Led by the new concept of civilization,

Ah, Shanxi, Shanxi

Let us move forward together! ! !

3. Ancient poems about filial piety

Thousands of years of Zhou family Xiaoyi Township (Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji, "Nanxiangzi") 2. Loyalty, filial piety, righteousness, kindness and convenience (Tang Dynasty, Lu Yan· "Quequatrains") 3. The reunion of filial piety and righteousness cannot be like this (Tang Guanxiu "The Road is Difficult") 4. The reunion of filial piety and righteousness cannot be like this (Tang Seng Guanxiu "Five Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: The Road is Difficult") 5. Xiaoyi Lianfangshu (Southern and Northern Dynasties·Xiao Yan·"Hui Sanjiao Shi") 6. Yan is the bird of Xiaoyi (Song Dynasty·Dai Biaoyuan·"Ten Miscellaneous Poems on Playthings in the Mountains") 7. Changqi Xiaoyi Family (Song Dynasty) ·Dai Biaoyuan·"Ten Poems on Playthings in the Mountains") 8. Only wise men worship filial piety (Mourong, Tang Dynasty·"Weng Mu Xie") 9. In ordinary life, filial piety and righteousness are called (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty·"Gift to You") "Twenty Rhymes of the King of Yang") 10. The two characters of filial piety and righteousness cannot be erased (Song Dynasty, written by Chen, "Showing My Nephew in Drunkness") 11. Cheng Xiaoyi (Song Dynasty, Shi Yanshou's "Song of Dinghui Xiangzi") 12. Sheng Dai Jingmen worshiped filial piety and righteousness (Chen Congyi, Song Dynasty, "Inscribed on Hualin Academy") 13. Xiaoyi was emphasized in ancient times (Wang Yucheng, Song Dynasty, "Yipin Sun Zhengyu") 14. Filial filial piety is higher than the mountains (Liu Kexun, Song Dynasty, "Shui Diao" "Ge Tou") 15. Filial piety has never changed in the world (Song Dynasty, Chen's "Inscription on the Temple of the Hidden Lord in Mei Yilin") 16. Filial piety and righteousness should be passed down to the world (Song Dynasty, He Menggui's "Building a Pavilion with the Yingsou of Song Dynasty" ) 17. Filial piety and righteousness touched Yuyang (Li Shi, Song Dynasty, "Farewell to Yang Deyuan") 18. Filial filial piety and righteousness are passed down in the history of Tang Dynasty (Mou Ji, Song Dynasty, "Sun Family of Deqing and Yuexiu Mingtang") 19. The origin of this country has many filial piety and righteousness (Song Dynasty) ·Zhao Yumi·"Encouraging Filial Piety") 20. The tradition of Xiaoyi family has been cultivated for many generations (Song Dynasty·Li Xun·"Ti Yimen Hu's Hualin Academy").

4. Poems of the Luliang Xanthium Society

"Lüliang Poems" (10 poems) An Qi's "Plane Arrives in Luliang Land" Gazing as expected in front of the porthole waiting to be hit by the Luliang land My eyes hold back the moisture but can't help the turbulence of the lake in my heart. The endless yellow mountains that can't be seen. Their yellow skin. Their round and surrounding yellow skin is so vast and soft. These mother-like mountains are open and unobstructed. Unstoppable embrace of Luliang, we came, yellow-skinned, we, yellow-skinned Luliang, yellow-skinned, we felt like old friends at first sight, and Luliang.

Luliang we are here! We fell from the sky and were not held back by the cotton-like clouds. We were not held back by the mist. We were not held back by the flowing mist. We were not held back by the nothingness of the silently drifting wind. We fell from the sky and came to Luliang in the Spring and Autumn Period. We came to Luliang where the three families were divided into Jin Dynasties. We came to worship Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. When we came to Luliang, the source of Chinese civilization, we were just a tiny speck of dust in this eternal yellow earth, which was suddenly taken away from our throats by a hand. 2015-11-1 "The First Bend of the Yellow River in the World" So solemn, the Yellow River! Attracted by this huge round mountain, you are surrounded here.

The footsteps make an equally huge circle. You are silent and slow, as if you no longer want to move forward.

The yellow thick slurry exudes an indifferent calm under the blue sky. Completely ignoring their cheers and exclamations.

And I was speechless and held my breath - a storm of thoughts arose in my mind. The mountains and rivers textbook in my memory was rapidly turning the pages. The Yellow River, you set off from the Bayan Hara Mountains and passed all the way east through Qinghai and Sichuan. , Gansu, Ningxia, passing through Inner Mongolia, Shaanxi, and arriving at Shanxi. Why are you lingering here? Is it that I am tired from the travels and want to rest here, or is it a scene specially left to wait for my inevitable arrival? At 14:30 on October 27, 2015, Majiapan Village, Qianshan Township, Shilou County, I was shocked by the huge circle of the Yellow River, and quietly shed tears of seeing each other again after a long separation.

2015-11-1 "Tell you what Umbrella Yangge is" The moment the suona sounded, the big drum beat and the Yellow River woke up. The mountain ridges beside the Yellow River woke up. The jujube trees, oak trees, and sea buckthorn trees on the mountain ridges beside the Yellow River, woke up.

The goshawk flew low in the sky. The shadow of the goshawk woke up. The girls put on their bright red silk shirts and woke up.

The boys with white bandanas on their heads woke up. My hands are awake, my feet are awake, my music cells are awake, and my dance cells are also awake.

Passion awakens and joy awakens. As soon as I wake up, everything wakes up.

Everything is awake, then get up! Sing, jump, dance, laugh, scream, fall in love, feel in love, rejoice, scream, flutter, let's be wild, let the hardships of a year be thrown out of the body, and the dream of a good harvest become a reality. Let the girl turn into a mother-in-law, let the boy turn into a man, let's kiss, let's make love, let's live a good life! 2015-11-1 "Following the Yellow River" I can't bear to sleep on this journey. I want to open my eyes wide and count every ripple of the Yellow River. On this journey, I can't bear to let go of the mountains on the banks of the Yellow River. Towering and continuous mountains, mountains upon mountains, There are magnificent scenery among the mountains. Along the way, I looked at the villages and small towns on the other side. I looked at Shaanxi from Shanxi. I was thinking about the good things about Qin and Jin, and also about the resentments between Qin and Jin. Along the way, I saw the magnificence of the mountains and rivers and also the poverty of the people on the barren land. It was desolate, desolate! The government finally built the road here under the winding sand.

I silently wish the land of Luliang this journey, and hope that your beautiful scenery will be favored by tourists beyond the general scenery! 2015-11-1 "The Old Man in Qikou Ancient Town" The old man was sitting leaning against the earth wall. He was wearing a torn jacket and a torn cotton hat. He was holding a bamboo branch and slowly waving it with a trembling hoarse voice and murmuring: Buy one. , buy one. There are a bunch of red and green handicrafts around you. Everyone passing by feels very sad and hurt. How old is the old man? 89. The 89-year-old old man is older than all our grandfathers. The 89-year-old old man is still selling things in the wind and sun. You put a hundred yuan in the old man's hand. You can take what you want. You said you left in a hurry. I saw the old man's expression sad. The tears in your eyes are welling up for me.

2015-11-1 "The old man playing and singing the single string in the Dragon King Temple in Qikou Ancient Town" When we arrived, the old man was playing and singing the single string in the Dragon King Temple. The sun made his forehead shine. The strange-looking old man was naturally the Dragon King. The protagonist in the temple, his face is swollen, his eyes are squinted, his teeth are protruding, he is tall, he has a single string plucked by his hand, he has a loud voice, he speaks a Luliang dialect, I don’t understand what he sings, but I understand his sadness, his bitterness, you ask him how old he is. He said I can't see. Then you ask him how old he is. He says I'm not that old. I'm 69 this year. You take a camera to take a picture of him. He keeps singing with no expression on his face. You put money into the cardboard box in front of him. He smiles slightly and continues singing. I think he is. The incarnation of the Dragon King is used to test the good people in the world. When I walked out of the Dragon King Temple, I looked back and saw the old man collecting the money in the carton. Someone told him that it was a big note. I pray that Qikou Ancient Town will be full of tourists. I pray that everyone who goes to the Dragon King Temple can give me a big note.

2015-11-1 "Walking by the Qiu Shui River" Walking by the Qiu Shui River, I resisted the urge to jump into the water. I also wanted to follow the Qiu Shui River into the Yellow River - to be warmed by the Yellow River. To be caressed by the ground, to be violently beaten by the Yellow River, to live once in the Yellow River, to die once, to reincarnate in the Yellow River, to be reincarnated in the Yellow River, to become a part of Chinese civilization, and to be nurtured by the great Yellow River. 2015-11-1 "A Night in Qikou Ancient Town" (for Zhang Yuqing) Sleep is like a sinking ship taking us into the depths of the night. I am so tired that I have not heard your voice. Your clear voice has also fallen into a deep sleep. For one night in my life, I slept in the same room as you in Qikou, an ancient town, in a cave-shaped inn.

The red lantern outside the girl's window has given you a layer of charm. Your face washed by the moonlight exudes a charming glow. Maybe one day we will meet again in the Horqin Prairie? 2015-11-1 "Thoughts of the Zaoyuan" The jujube field is full of jujubes. The soft and delicious jujubes are crowded with little red heads in the sun. These jujubes are densely spread in the jujube forest. These are the jujubes specially left for us. There are dates under the jujube trees and there are dates on the jujube trees.

The jujube tree without a single leaf has clusters here and there, clusters of small red lanterns. Be gentle, be gentle, don't step on the jujube field, the fragile dates should not be stepped on, be gentle, be gentle, don't shake the jujube trees, the mature dates should not be shaken.

We couldn’t help but squat down, it’s heartbreaking to see so many jujubes here. When you say that the jujube harvest is bumper this year, but the price of jujubes has dropped horribly, when you say that farmers are reluctant to pick them because they can’t sell them. We couldn't help feeling sad when we went out. How heart-wrenching the jujubes in this place were. Seeing the jujubes being blocked in mountains one after another, seeing the jujubes dying in the ground, we wished that the jujubes could get wings and fly out of the mountains.

5. Poems about the word "LV", "view" and "Xin"

Poems about the word "LV"

Luliang is far away, bathing in Yishui Should be difficult. One Hundred Odes of Huating, No. 68 Yongbo Pavilion (in the lake)

Lu Gong was a chivalrous man, and he was falsely called Hui Taoist. Seven Poems on Stone, Part 1: Lu Gong

The flood in Luliang has turned into Anliu. Lu Lianghong

Lu pheasant cannot be a minister, so great is Emperor Nanwu. Four quatrains about history and four poems about Xiao Cang Part 3 Zhao Tuo

Poems about the word "scenery"

Scenery is difficult to stay in, hurting the spring and complaining about the autumn. Autumn Scenery

The scenery is sunset and the clouds are falling, the autumn is cold and drizzle is clear.

One hundred untitled poems by Jiang Xing, Sixty

The scenery illuminates the quiet room, and the flames are burning. Fu Lantern (composed when he was seven years old)

The scenery is light and the flowers are beginning to fall, and the cold tide is rising on the sea. Written by Chaoyang Part 1

Poems about the word "Xin"

It means that Xin, a talented person, should go to the Yutang Department. Crying for the death of grand nephew Shiquan

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6. "Young people have their own youthful madness, disdain Kunlun, Laughing at Luliang

The author of "Jiang Chengzi" is unknown. The full text is as follows: Young people have their own youthful madness. They despise Kunlun and laugh at Luliang.

After years of sharpening their swords, they show their sharpness again. After practicing for a hundred days, the evil spirit will be transformed, and the sharp blade will cut off the diamond.

The young eagle soars with its feathers full of thunder, singing proudly in the strong wind, not afraid of the ice, snow and frost. Go up to the blue sky to embrace the sun and moon, pour over the East China Sea, and wash away the vastness of the world: This poem was written by a high school student. It is based on: "Jiang Chengzi·Dreams on the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yi Mao" from the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's ten years of life and death are boundless. Thinking about it, I will never forget it.

A thousand miles away, there is no place to talk about. Even if I don't know each other, my face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost.

I suddenly return to my hometown in a dream. Outside the window, we are dressing up. We look at each other without saying anything, but we can only shed a thousand tears.

It is expected that the heart will break every year, on a bright moonlit night, in Matsuoka. Translation: Two people will die once in their lives. Years later, we missed each other but were at a loss to see each other.

I didn’t want to miss her, but I couldn’t forget my wife’s lonely grave. There was no place to tell her the sadness in my heart. p>

Even if we meet, we probably won’t know each other, because I am running around, my face is covered with dust, and my hair is like frost. I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, and saw my wife dressing up in front of the small window.

The two of them looked at each other, not knowing where to start from a thousand words, but they could only shed a thousand lines of tears in silence. They expected that the moonlit grave with the small pine trees was the heartbroken memory of missing my wife every year.

7. What are the poems about "praising the beautiful scenery of Shanxi"

1. Passing Yanzhi to send Du Wei

Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen< /p>

On the Jiuquan Road in Yanzhi Shanxi, the north wind blows the white grass.

Chang'an is far away by the sun. It makes me grow old when I don't see you.

2. Traveling. Shanxi Village

Song Dynasty: Lu You

Moxiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years the guests are full of chickens and dolphins.

Amidst the mountains and rivers, there is no way out, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. .

The flute and drum follow the spring society, and the simple and ancient style of clothing remains.

From now on, if you can take a leisurely stroll, you will knock on the door at night with a stick. 3. Inscribed on the Western Peak of Qiu Nan Mountain by Master Zhun Ruo

Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi

Looking towards the mountain, one can see the secluded nature with each step, and the reflected light is chaotic and clear.

The stone gate is full of beauty, and the waning moon is shining in the sky. The lonely peak hangs just a short distance away. Forgetting words, ape mind and meditation

4. Sending Wu Xiucai to Shanxi

Tang Dynasty: Zhu Qingyu

On the west side of Zelu, Lan Rui went north. . Who hates seeing each other when they go out? Being poor is not a good thing.

A glass of wine grows from a young age, and friends become newer every day. East Lake is poetic, and the summer flowers are like spring.

5. Sauvignon Blanc

Song Dynasty: Xiangpian

Peach Blossom Embankment. Willow Flower Embankment. The stream is full of flowers beside the Fangcao Bridge. Now the troops and horses are neighing.

Thousands of Shanxi. Wan Shanxi. The returning geese cross the clouds and the sun sets low. Climb upstairs and look forward to it.

Shanxi, named after being located to the west of the Taihang Mountains, is referred to as "Jin", also known as "Three Jins", and the provincial capital is Taiyuan City. "It is bordered by Taihang Mountain to the east, Luliang Mountain and the Yellow River to the west and south, and the ancient Great Wall to the north, and is bounded by Hebei, Henan, Shaanxi, Inner Mongolia and other provinces and regions." Liu Zongyuan called it "mountains and rivers inside and outside".

Shanxi is one of the birthplaces of the Chinese nation. Shanxi has a recorded history of three thousand years. It is known as the "Cradle of Chinese Civilization" and the "Museum of Ancient Chinese Culture". The total area is 156,700 square kilometers, with Taihang Mountain in the east and Luliang Mountain in the west.

8. Poems containing Xinghua Village

1. Returning to Pucheng Villa

Author: Xu Hun

Returning frustrated Three paths hurt the spring and leave the nine gates. Thin smoke willow road, light rain Xinghua Village.

The herdsman still calls for his calf, and the neighbor also hugs his grandson. Not knowing Yu Zheng's suffering, he greeted the horse and asked about the cold and temperature.

2. Qingming Festival

Author: Du Mu

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.

Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.

3. On a spring day, I return to the north with my heart in my boat.

Author: Xue Neng The rain has dried up the willow crossing, and the mountain is hot in the apricot flower village.

The clear mirror is empty and the mountain is dawning, and the solitary lamp is extremely dim. The border town is not my intention, but looking back, my kindness remains unfinished.

4. Farewell to friends

Author: Wen Tingyun

Farewell to Dumen, half drunk, with a desolate ancient plain. Yangye Society in the evening breeze, Xinghua Village in the cold weather.

Twilight distracts me from my thoughts, and I miss my memories of spring.

There is no limit to the beauty of life, let alone a grandson.

5. Jiang Shenzi·Xinghua Village Hall Wine Flag Style

Author: Xie Yi

Xinghua Village Hall Wine Flag Style. Water soluble. Yang Canhong. The wild boat is crossing the river, and the willows are green and dense. Looking across the Yangtze River, the mountains are far away, no one can be seen, and the grass is empty.

A smoke cage outside the building at sunset. Powder and fragrance. Light eyebrow peak. I remember when we were young, we met on the screen. Only in Guanshan tonight is the moon, thousands of miles away, the light is the same.