Poems about Woods and streams

1. A poem describing a mountain stream 1, empty mountain after rain, standing on an autumn night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. -From the Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain. At night, the air is cool, as if it were autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.

2. One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Banqiao Road in Zhuxi Village is inclined. Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium. -From the Tang Dynasty: Rain in the Mountain Village by Wang Jian

Interpretation of the vernacular: there are crows in the rain, and there are only one or two mountain villages. On the village road above Zhuxi, a slab bridge is oblique. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other and choose silkworm eggs together. Only gardenias are in bloom, swaying in the courtyard alone.

3. The small bridge on the flat bank is crowded with thousands of people. Shui Rou blue, lingering with flowers and plants. -From the Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi's "The Fisherman's Pride"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the peaks overlap and the bridges are surrounded by flowing water; The river is blue, full of flowers and green grass.

Qingxi runs fast. Regardless of the castle peak. Thousands of miles of big plates level the world. It's more like a mountain range. -From the Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's "Qingping Music on the Road and Bridge"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The clean stream rushes joyfully and crosses the obstacles in the green hills. A small plain ten miles away from Fiona Fang. It is located in the middle of Qingshan stream.

5. I have sailed across the Huanghua River, with clear water across the stream. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles. The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank. -From the Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's Qingxi/Guo Qingxi Water Works

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: You always chase the Qingxi River when you swim in Huanghuachuan. With the mountain, the stream turns a thousand times, but it travels less than a hundred miles. The water is noisy between the mountains and rocks, and the water is quiet and deeper than the depths of the pine forest. Weeds sway gently in the stream, and reeds are clearly reflected in the clear water.

2. Qingxi, an ancient poem by Wang Wei, describes a brook.

I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.

"Taoyuan Star" looked at the bright trees. He never considered the distance. He did his best in Qingxi and suddenly paid attention to people.

To be sure, you have to go through the depths of the mountains to enter. How many times did Qingxi reach Yunlin?

"In the Mountain" comes out of the white stone in the west of Beijing, and the red leaves are rare in cold weather.

"Birds in the Stream" surprised the birds on the moon and sang in the stream in the village.

A leaf boat on Lake Ruoya in spring, my boat and I crossed the flowers and entered the lake before the evening breeze.

There is often a "Wang Changlin retreat" here, next to a clear and deep lake, only lonely clouds are hidden.

Li Bai's "Difficult Road" came to fish and sit by the stream, but I suddenly dreamed that I was driving a boat and sailing towards the sun.

"Emei Mountain Moon Song" sent Qingxi to visit the Three Gorges at night, but I missed you in Yuzhou.

"Yue Nv Ci" (the second of five) is a poem by Nishino, Lotus Picker, and I saw the guest's chorus.

The mirror lake is like the moon, and the wild girl wins the snow.

Liu's "Queti" is on a road stretching to the white clouds, beside a spring stretching to the bluest river.

Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek Peach Blossoms follow the water all day long. Where is the hole in Qingxi?

"Boating in Qingxi" is not too bright to laugh at Qingxi Moon.

Lee Tae's "Han Gong Chun"

Shallow as practice, ask what Yutang looks like, and the cottage is alienated.

Wei's "Chuzhou Xixi" was born beside the Youcao Creek, and there were orioles singing on the trees.

Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring Yiyang City is full of grass and water flows from east to west.

Once upon a time, "Three Roads in the Middle Road" was full of plum blossoms and streams.

He Geng's Memories of Qin E is hazy, and birds are singing in a hurry in Qianxi.

Spring in Wuling by Li Qingzhao

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid I'll go boating in Shuangxi,

I can't carry it, and I'm worried.

"Like a Dream" often reminds me of the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know my way home when I am intoxicated.

Give up disease

"Xijiangyue" Maodian community in the old society is close to the forest, and the road turns to the stream bridge.

In "Partridge Sky", peaches and plums are worried about the wind and rain in the city, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring.

"Raw Tea Son" was shot by the stream, and the sky was at the bottom of Qingxi.

"Qingpingle" has low eaves and green grass on the stream.

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

There is no shortage of people in the world, and the stream in front of the door can still go west.

Feng took the opportunity to contact "self-titled dating romantic building:

A stream, a stream and a moon, is sparse on eight sides and windy on eight sides.

Huang Tingjian's Water Melody

Yao Cao, He Bi, entered Wulingxi in spring. There are countless peach blossoms on the stream and orioles on the branches.

Liu Zongyuan's "Xi Ju" I plow in the morning, turn over the grass with dew, and ring streams and stones at night.

Su Shi

"Youmei" Zhuxi Garden Ceng Zui, the wine smells more than tears.

"Xijiang Moon" unfortunately has a romantic flow, so it doesn't teach me to break through Qiong Yao.

Zhou Bangyan's "Xijiang Moon" Taoxi does not live peacefully, and the autumn lotus root is gone forever.

The blue buds under the mountain invade the stream for a short time, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free.

The above are the poems and expressions related to the stream that I know, but some forget the source! I don't know if it suits you.

3. It should be meaningful to describe the poetry of the stream forest, not "stream, stream, you just run all the way, sing all the way, and carry the stream of life.

A little spray, a big smile.

Slowly undercurrent, surging boiling blood.

Mountains and rivers are no longer lonely, because of your murmur.

Because of your inflow, the lake has widened.

You are happy in the arms of the earth.

You are intoxicated in the breeze.

Pentium all the way, singing all the way, carrying the stream of life.

The sun shines warmly on your face.

Month is full of tenderness in your kindness.

You play soothing music for plants.

You added elegant dance music to the birds.

A passionate stream,

Pentium in my heart, singing.

From the vast grassland to the desert shoal.

From Jiangnan Water Town to Saibei Gobi.

Your figure shines with brilliance.

The motherland is full of vitality because of your magnificence.

I love you, the stream that carries life.

4. What are the ancient poems about streams? 1 stream?

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shi Tanying

Chai Fei was built on Xiaoxizhuang, and the chickens and dogs were silent and the moonlight was hazy.

A pair of boats were on the verge of breaking their banks. They came here to ride the tide.

2 "Three Musts of Xixi Idleness in Huqiu Temple"

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Pi Rixiu

Drum flowers know the stone shore, peach branches and bamboo cover the Cuilan River.

I obviously like Tiantai cave, but I am tired of stubborn immortals and refuse to be fascinated.

The valley is only pity for white pride, and the poor stream is only stupid.

There is another place where firewood travels deeper, which is still unknown to Qin people.

High and low are not afraid of rubies, but shallow and deep hinder white roses.

The bow of the boat is tied with a pine root, and I want to wait for the fairy and don't want to return.

Three songs from Xiaoxi to Xintian

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli

I am upset and heartbroken, and I am too busy to be slow.

All the way to the red, no one cares, dancing like a flower.

4. The Tiger Hill Temple in the United States is wandering westward, full of three wonders.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Lu Guimeng

The trees miss each other, and the birdsong fills the basin with streams.

There are thousands of songs in a mile, which always fascinates fishermen.

Yehliu was sleepy, but Suyun was not completely stupid.

Ask the rest and you'll never know.

Whenever I lean on an isolated island, I want to sing crazy songs and pick up the EU.

As long as you wait for the moon in the smoke, you might as well go home with your pillow on.

5 Shexiao Sudan Mountain

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli

The path is sad and the stream is afraid.

You can't cross a broken boat, but you dare to say goodbye to the cold on a sunny day.

White mountains and white clouds are thin and green as jade.

The danger is hard to understand, but ghost dreams are not safe.

This poem about forest turned green in the small forest of the city. The humble life of ants and flying insects in my small forest came under the soil with spring. I heard the sound of earthworms crawling and knocked down the closed door of the soil with their soft heads. On the grass in the grove, I saw a group of goats waving their long beards and bleating a black goat, which shocked my youth and soul. When I retire at home, I will take my life savings to an unknown mountain forest. When I live in the mountains, I will sing to the accompaniment of rustling green leaves. When I am too old to sing, I will sit under a green tree and listen to the whispers of leaves. When I am too old to breathe, I will melt myself into the forest soil. When that day comes, I will become a part of the forest, a leaf on a branch, thinking about the forest.

6. We look at the green trees surrounding your village and the light blue distant mountains.

(Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

(He Zhangzhi: (Liu Yong))

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

(Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs.

(Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower)

Xing Shan Dumu

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Trees become cool in summer, and clouds spit out musicians in Kazuki Watanabe. -Don Wei Wu Ying

Except for an ancient tung tree, the courtyard rises into the clouds. The branches welcome birds from north to south, and the leaves are sent with the wind. -Tang Xueyun, Xue Tao

Chinese fir can be so upright without help, and its life can be proud of Leng Xue, and its death can benefit the building, just like bamboo and cypress, and it can be upright. -Su Songzhe

First frost is miserable and always right at the end of the year. Don't you feel cold? Pine and cypress have nature. -Liu Hanzhen

First frost is different, you can see the tall branches. Even foresters don't realize that being alone is strange. -Tao Jin Yuanming

Pine and cypress are lonely and straight, but it is difficult for peaches and plums. —— Tang Libai

When can the branches and leaves grow to the sky outside and go straight to thousands of feet to be upright? —— Tang Libai

Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall. -Don Du Xunhe

Thin stone cold plum * * * neighbors, slim and unchanged all the year round. You know, cream is not in the busy line. -Lu Qing Hui Xin

Lingxiao hangs on the holly tree, and the flowers will not wither at the age of 20. -Tang Guguang

Be strong when you are old, and the sun is more cloudy. -Wang Song Anshi

Flowers bloom in the mountains and willows lie in the water. -Song Fan Chengda