Poems about flames

1. Poems about flames 1. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew tall again in the spring breeze.

2, get up and look at Nanshan, the mountain will burn the mountain.

At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

4. Shatou knocks on Shi Huo, burning bamboo and lighting fishing boats.

5, the sunset lonely Qi Fei, autumn fire * * * the sky.

6. The fried rice is harvested in early summer and the sea pepper is released in late spring.

7. The firefly is gradually turning off the fire, and the weft is trying to urge the machine. When I think of brocade, I hold a pedestrian suit.

Bai Juyi, Grass: Wildfire never devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze.

"a night-mooring near maple bridge" Zhang Ji: On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.

After the bandits retreated, Jie Yuan said to the tax collectors, You people who force to pay taxes are like animals fried on fire.

Let's talk about the flute played by Dong, only to hear the cold fire and ashes of the ancient bunker and the new snow-white flying in the wilderness. "。

Han Yu's Rock: On the old wall, the priest said that the Buddha statues were well painted. He showed me a lamp and I called them great.

Han Yu: I stopped at a temple in Hengshan Mountain, and I carved this poem on the gatehouse: This one, in the south ruled by fire, is full of evil spirits, and God has given him divine power to be an equal.

Han Yu: Song of Stone Drum: Washed by rain, baked by the sun and burned by wildfire. It's really annoying to see ghosts.

So the shepherd boy drums to make a fire, and the cows polish their horns on it, and no one treats them reverently?

Gao Shi The arrangement order of Yan songs. Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.

Li Qi: An old battle song: Going up the mountain in bright daytime, we scan the sky for the torch of war. At yellow dusk, we feed our horses in the river on the border.

2. The poem about fire is 1. Wildfire never completely devours them, but they are tall again in the spring breeze.

2, get up and look at Nanshan, the mountain will burn the mountain.

At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

4. Shatou knocks on Shi Huo, burning bamboo and lighting fishing boats.

5, the sunset lonely Qi Fei, autumn fire * * * the sky.

6. The fried rice is harvested in early summer and the sea pepper is released in late spring.

7. The firefly is gradually turning off the fire, and the weft is trying to urge the machine. When I think of brocade, I hold a pedestrian suit.

Bai Juyi, Grass: Wildfire never devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze.

"a night-mooring near maple bridge" Zhang Ji: On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.

After the bandits retreated, Jie Yuan said to the tax collectors, You people who force to pay taxes are like animals fried on fire.

Let's talk about the flute played by Dong, only to hear the cold fire and ashes of the ancient bunker and the new snow-white flying in the wilderness. "。

Han Yu's Rock: On the old wall, the priest said that the Buddha statues were well painted. He showed me a lamp and I called them great.

Han Yu: I stopped at a temple in Hengshan Mountain, and I carved this poem on the gatehouse: This one, in the south ruled by fire, is full of evil spirits, and God has given him divine power to be an equal.

Han Yu: Song of Stone Drum: Washed by rain, baked by the sun and burned by wildfire. It's really annoying to see ghosts.

So the shepherd boy drums to make a fire, and the cows polish their horns on it, and no one treats them reverently?

Gao Shi The arrangement order of Yan songs. Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.

Li Qi: An old battle song: Going up the mountain in bright daytime, we scan the sky for the torch of war. At yellow dusk, we feed our horses in the river on the border.

Wang Wei: Luoyang girl's song: When his nine soft lights went out, the wind at dawn just blew, and nine little flying flowers.

Du Fu: Dream of Spring: After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold.

Meng Haoran. At a banquet in Taoist Mei's house: What kind of flame is burning in his golden crucible, and the peach blossoms are in bud! .

Zuyong: Wang Jimen: The bonfire invades the barbarian moonlight, and the mountain clouds are like the chairman carrying the Great Wall from the sea.

Wang Wei: "I stayed in Wangchuan after a long rain": the forest stored rain, smoked slowly, steamed quinoa and boiled millet.

Li shangyin Sui Palace. Fireflies are gone now, leaving the weathered grassland, but they are still perched by weeping willow crows at dusk.

Bai Juyi: A suggestion for my friend Liu: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a little red in the static furnace.

Zhang Ji: a night-mooring near maple bridge: On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps while fishing.

Zhang Hu: At Nanjing Ferry: In the slanting moon by the river at low tide, two or three fires are Guazhou.

3. What poems describe "fire"? 1. Bai Juyi's grass: Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller in the spring breeze.

2. Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge: On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps while fishing.

3. Yuan Jie's "Bandits Retreat to Tax Officials": "People who are forced to pay taxes by you are like creatures frying on fire." .

4. Let's talk about the flute played by Dong, only to hear the cold fire in the ancient bunker and the new snow in the wilderness. "。

5. Han Yu's Rock: On the old wall, the priest said that the Buddha statues were well painted. He showed me a lamp and I called them great.

6. In front of a temple in Hengshan Mountain, I wrote this poem by Han Yu on the gatehouse: This one, in the south ruled by fire, is on an equal footing with him.

7. Gao Shi's "Creep in Yan Ge": Until their captain in the sand sea rang the command of feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.

8. An ancient battle song by Li Qi: Going up the mountain in bright daytime, we scan the sky for the torch of war, and in yellow dusk, we feed our horses in the border river.

9. Wang Wei's "Song of Luoyang Girls": When his nine soft lights went out, the wind of dawn just blew, and nine small flying flowers.

10, Du Fu's Hope for Spring: After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold.

1 1, Meng Haoran's "At the Banquet of Mei Daochang's House": How flaming his golden crucible is, and the peach trees are in bud! .

12, Wang Jimen Zuyong: The bonfire invades the barbarian moonlight, and the mountain clouds are like the chairman carrying the Great Wall from the sea.

13, my cabin in Wangchuan Wang Wei: It rained in the Woods, and slowly came to smoke, steamed quinoa and boiled millet.

14, Sui Palace, Li Shangyin: The fireflies have gone, leaving the trouble, but the crows are still weeping at dusk.

15, Bai Juyi gave his friend Liu a suggestion: there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a touch of red in the static furnace.

4. The poem describing the summer heat is 1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea ")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang: "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. Qingjiang River embraces the village stream, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan: "March is a dark day")

5. The ancient poems about bonfires are as follows, which I hope to adopt:

Lighthouse author: Han Yu

Climb high and watch the bonfire, who told it to fly. The city is rich and happy, but it is not brilliant.

Needless to say, it is dusk now. I hope you are familiar with this and come back by candlelight at night.

I sing instead of feeling, but I cry alone.

Beacon tower author: Yang Bei

The area flows eastward as a complex, and a platform is built, facing the water cloud sword.

Lihua should be better than praise, how many cigarettes are broken.

Beacon tower author: Ma Zhichun

From here to Xiling Road, 5,000 meters, beacon towers are arranged like stars.

If you want to know how to ride a thousand times, just look at three cigarettes and two cigarettes.

You don't need a red envelope plug, but you must report it to the army.

How to praise the fate of the sun, nothing is burning.

Bonfire Rock Night Park by Dong Siyuan

The snow in Ge Yuan is dry, and the water in the boat is cold at dusk.

Tonight, the fire signal is burning, knowing that the north of the river is safe.

Climb the stars and watch the bonfire. Author: Tang

The upper corner of Hanchuan City is called three times to guard against all kinds of people.

There is a bonfire in front of the tomb, and I wonder if there is a broken face under the spring.

6. A poem praising fire (Du Fu)

Chushan is set on fire by the moon, and it will come back to life as soon as there is drought. Old customs burn dragons, and panic causes thunderstorms. Burst the boundary, crying, collapsing, freezing the haze. Luo Luo's boils are rooted in the ages. The green forest is grey, and there is no place for clouds. The night is particularly deep, and the new autumn shines on Niu Girl. The wind blew a huge flame, and the river rose with smoke. Hidden customs burn Kunlun, and the pillars are illuminated. It's fishy. It's a long snake, barking at the tiger. Holy things soar, without stone and soil. Ning Er wants to slander in order to get close to bullying. Commissioner Bo is worried about officials and is very ignorant of the essence. Whoever moves away and lets it out is afraid of blocking the ring. Lying sweating in Jiangting is even more unfathomable.

Get the real swordsmanship of the fire dragon.

Before I met the Dragon King, I was accompanied by a sword. The mountains and rivers are bubbling,

The stars, the sun and the moon stopped. You know, nature is full of robbery and the sky is full of spring.

[Tang]

Shi Yan

"The Qingming Festival on the Riverside is a New Hundred Fires"

Shangyuan Hou Lian, Qingming late spring. At the beginning of nine days, the fire changed, and Wanjing was a beautiful day.

Give more than contact when celebrating self-balance. Green smoke and tender willows, red flame and new flowers.

7. The poem describing fire is Chu Shan's Fire in the Moon, taking the drought as an example. Old customs burn dragons, and panic causes thunderstorms.

Burst the boundary, crying, collapsing, freezing the haze. Luo Luo's boils are rooted in the ages.

The green forest is grey, and there is no place for clouds. The night is particularly deep, and the new autumn shines on Niu Girl.

The wind blew a huge flame, and the river rose with smoke. Hidden customs burn Kunlun, and the pillars are illuminated.

It's fishy. It's a long snake, barking at the tiger. Holy things soar, without stone and soil.

Ning Er wants to slander in order to get close to bullying. Commissioner Bo is worried about officials and is very ignorant of the essence.

Whoever moves away and lets it out is afraid of blocking the ring. Lying sweating in Jiangting is even more unfathomable.

1, "Twelve Sacrifices to Fire in Shaoxing" Sui was named Wutian [Zhong Wei Gong], each with his own duties. Li Sixing became an official, and then Wei Ying was confused. Yang, the essence of bending.

2, "Dingfengbo * * Xi Xinho Flow" Song Ge * * * Xi Xinho Flow. Listen to songs with water. There are cases of repairing moths and pink collars. Jiajing It is ok to thank the public.

3. "On the sixth day of September, the guest reported that my family was exhausted on the first day of my state." Song returned to the origin of life and death and never looked back. Instead of getting drunk, it is better to think about the best policy and have a little leisure according to the needs of Tianjin.

4, "Green Tiger Mountain Fire" Song Huyin Qingtianlu fainted in the confinement, and suddenly saw the mountain burning Mingxi Village. It's really hard to adjust the bed to satisfy your vision and curiosity.

8. Poetry about heat 1, "Five Hot Songs" Dai Song Fugu

There are big kilns in heaven and earth, and charcoal ripens in June.

Everything is this Tao Rong. Why do people complain about the heat?

Look at the autumn colors of the hundred valleys, and they also bear fruit from summer.

The water in the field boils like soup, and the sweat on my back splashes.

Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down and I dare to eat!

Hot weather is like a burning charcoal kiln. )

2, "Bitter Travel Notes" Tang Wanggu

Zhu Rongnan whipped the dragon, and the flame of the fire flag burned the sky red.

The sun doesn't set at noon, and all countries are in the stove.

(The high temperature environment is as hot as a big stove)

3, "Bitter fever" Southern Song Dynasty land tour

If the scale of ten thousand watts is a fire dragon, Japanese cars will not move and sweat.

Feather has no reason, I sit in a steaming pot.

The scorching sun makes people feel like sitting in a steamer and sweating. )

4, "Summer is a thing" Northern Song Dynasty Chao Bu Zhi

Red sunflower has long ears in rain, and green jujube has no wind pressure branches.

When people are wet and sweaty, when cicadas are steaming.

The weather is sultry and windless, the stone piers under the pillars of the house are soaked, and the cicadas in the Woods are screaming wildly because of the steaming heat. )

5, "Fighting with Cai Zhongmou" Yao Chen, Song Mei

The high temperature exposes everything, and nothing can escape. Dry people want to get out of the fire, while liquid people want to shed ointment.

Birds hate their feathers, and animals hate their hair. ...

It's too hot, dry wood will catch fire, and animals want to skin themselves. The weather is very hot. )

6, "Bitter and Hot Travel" Southern Liang Xiaogang

Six dragons swim endlessly, and the sun rises in dog days.

Sleeping is annoying in a few cases and the bed is very tired.

Sweat like rain, wind like soup.

The sun god was dragged by six dragons in the sky, and the mattress burned like a fire, hoping that the wind would blow quickly, but even if it came, it was like cooking soup. )

7. "Summer of Learning" Zheng Song Zhong Gang

May is hot and humid, and people call it steaming. ...

Birds have beautiful shadows. Waterbirds fly as soon as they fly.

(In the fifth month of the lunar calendar, it is hot and humid, and people are steaming in a cooking cage. Birds hide in the shade ...)

8. "Summer of Drama" Fan Song Chengda

Hehe, Zhang An umbrella in Yan Guan, twittering and Chi Di riding a dragon.

Andrew thunder nine places, will make the rain rise by a thousand peaks.

It's very hot, I hope it will thunder and rain. )

9, "Bitter Heat" Tang

The sun is all over the sky, and the fire clouds are like mountains. All the plants and trees were burnt and all the rivers dried up.

Lightness makes clothes heavy, and dense trees are bitter and thin. You can't go near it, and then you can't go near it.

Think outside the universe and become broad. ...

It's terribly hot and anxious. I really want to cool off in the universe. )

9. What are the poems about fire prevention? I'm glad you can pay attention to forest fire prevention. I am a teacher engaged in forest fire prevention, and I have worked on the fire front for 25 years. I wrote some poems about forest fire prevention. It can be used with a little modification, and you can continue to contact me if necessary.

The key to forest fire prevention is to strictly control the fire source.

Forest fire prevention for a thousand years, ecological security for a thousand years.

Building beautiful mountains and rivers, forest protection and fire prevention first.

* * * Enjoy the beautiful scenery of the forest and beware of forest fires.

Protect trees, don't smoke, civilization is around you.

Take care of the forest and prevent fire.

Fire prevention depends on you, me and everyone, and everyone is responsible;

Put out the fire, fight early and fight small, and everything is fine.

Forest resources are the wealth of the whole society.

Forest fire prevention is the responsibility of the whole society.

In the green sea, remember to prevent fire.

10. Are there any poems describing the summer heat? 1, the night heat is still hot in the afternoon, and the door is bright. Bamboo trees are buzzing, not the wind. -From the Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: At noon in summer, the weather is hot, but I didn't expect it to be so hot at night. Open the door and stand in the moonlight for a while. At this time, in the bamboo forest and Woods in the distance, there was a sound of insects singing, and a cool feeling floated head on. However, this is not the wind, maybe it is the tranquility and coolness of nature.

2, never sunset, inflammation steaming poison my intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt. Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh

Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: It's hard to get to dusk for a long time, and the summer heat smells like soup. How can I call Wan to fry clothes? The bright moon rises in the sky, and the sparse moonlight shines on the Maolin. Midsummer night is too short. Open the window and enjoy the cool.

3, the breeze can't kill the summer heat, and the sunset flies to the top of the mountain. People are worried that the dry rivers, lakes and seas will dry up, and the Milky Way will dry up? -From the Song Dynasty: The Summer Drought and Bitterness in the Mausoleum.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The breeze didn't drive away the summer heat, and the sunset seemed to fly on the hills with wings and refused to fall. People are worried that rivers and lakes will dry up in this drought. Isn't God afraid that the Milky Way will dry up?

4, Xie Que Haitang flies out of the floc, and the weather is getting longer and longer. —— From Song Dynasty: Zhu Chuxia

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In this early summer when begonia flowers are withered and willows are tired, the world only feels tired from hot weather, and the days begin to get longer.

5. The weather in Wei Yan is long and the smell of sweat is light. -from the Ming dynasty: outsmart Xia Ci.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In extremely hot weather, the days are longer. I am wearing a thin gauze dress and sweating, leaning against the window to paint.