Poem about riding away

1. What are the poems related to horseback riding

1. White Horse Chapter

The author Cao Zhi lived in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

The white horse is decorated with golden restraints. Lian Pian galloped northwest. May I ask who's son is You Bingyou Xia'er?

When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert. In the past, there was a good bow, but the arrows were uneven.

The one who controls the string to break the left side will use the right side to break the moon branch. He raises his hand to catch the flying scorpion and bends down to scatter the horse's hooves.

He is as cunning as a monkey and as brave as a leopard. There are many policemen in the border towns, and many captives and cavalry are migrating.

Yu Xi came from the north and rode up the high embankment. He drove the Xiongnu for a long time, and looked at Xianbei from the left.

Abandoning oneself at the edge of the edge, can one’s life be safe? If parents don't care, how can they talk about children and wives?

When compiling a list of strong men, no selfish interests are allowed. Sacrificing one's life to go to the country's disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home!

2 Two Poems on Ji Ling Terrace (Zhang Hu)

(Part 1) The sun shines slantingly on Ji Ling Terrace, and the mangrove flowers bloom to greet the dawn.

The Emperor was the emperor last night After receiving the new urn, Taizhen came into the palace with a smile.

(Part 2) Mrs. Guo Guo accepted the Lord's favor and rode into the palace gate in the morning.

However, she felt that the makeup was stained, so she scanned it lightly. The eyebrows look toward the Supreme.

3 The Spring Rain in Lin'an (Lu You)

The world is as thin as gauze, who makes the horsemen listen to it all night long. In the spring rain, apricot flowers are sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty.

People are making grass leisurely on a slanting street, and they are playing with tea under the clear window. You can get home.

4 Jiangzhou Snow (Bai Juyi)

New snow covers the front mountain, and the weather is fine.

Riding out in the west, it suddenly feels like Kyoto. /p>

The willows in the city are decorated with flowers, and the eaves are covered with ice.

The wind is getting warmer, and the flowers are falling everywhere.

I sit and sigh. It's so easy to sell.

It's still better than Lingnan.

5. Get rid of the official position and go to Weijian (Bai Juyi)

Get rid of the official position. , I wander around for half a month.

Look for Xiawai Temple in the morning, and stay on the island at dusk.

There are fewer new trees than pine trees.

There are steps to climb, and there is no morning or evening to enjoy the ride.

Sometimes I am drunk, and I am in the dark.

How can I embrace life and death? > Believe in the beauty of the country, and you will grow old when you are wearing teeth.

If you are not tired of being honest in the county, it is better to return to your hometown.

During the Three Kingdoms period, heroes came out in large numbers, and the heroes were equipped with BMWs, so various BMWs also appeared. They have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and among them there are many well-known famous horses, such as "Lu Bu among men, Red Rabbit among horses:" the BMW Red Rabbit, and the BMW Lu who carried Liu Bei across Tanxi Creek several feet, etc. In addition, there are many famous horses that are widely known among the people. 2. Poems about horseback riding.

The white horse written by Cao Zhi in the Wei and Jin Dynasties was decorated with gold and galloped northwest.

I'd like to ask who's son is a wanderer. When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert.

He raises his hand to catch the flying zodiac, and bends down to spread the horse's hooves. He is as cunning as a monkey, and he is as brave as a leopard.

There are many policemen in the border town, and there are many captives. Migration. Yu Xi came from the north and rode up the high embankment.

He left the Xiongnu and left him alone. How could he care about his parents and his wife? The name is compiled as a strong man, and no selfish interests are allowed.

He sacrificed his life to go to the national disaster, and regarded death as if he were returning home! The translation annotation drove the white horse to the northwest, and someone immediately asked him who he was. The son of the family, the good man knight errant of the frontier.

He left his hometown at a young age and went to the frontier to show off his skills and make meritorious deeds. The wood arrows and strong bow never left his body, and he practiced martial arts through hard work.

Draw the bow and shoot left and right like a full moon, and the arrow will hit the bull's-eye by an inch. The flying cavalry shot the "moon branch" of the archery target to pieces, then turned around and shot the "horse hoof" of the archery target to pieces.

He is as nimble and agile as an ape, and as brave and agile as a leopard. It is said that the military situation on the country's border is urgent, and the invaders have invaded the mainland again and again.

Urgent messages came frequently from the north, and the rangers urged their horses to leap onto the high embankment. Follow the army to defeat the Xiongnu and march straight to the enemy's nest, then return to the army to sweep Xianbei and drive away the enemy's cavalry.

When you go to the battlefield and face mountains of swords and trees, you never worry about safety and danger. Even his parents cannot serve him filially, let alone his wife.

Since the first and last names are listed on the warrior roster, personal interests have long been forgotten. He sacrificed his life bravely to relieve the country from danger, and seeing death was like returning to his hometown. 3. What are the ancient poems describing "horse riding and archery"

1. The forest is dark and the grass is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. I look for Bai Yu in peacetime, but I can't find it in the stone ridge. ——Tang Lulun's "The Song of Saixia"

Translation: One dark night, the general went out to patrol. Suddenly the wind rustled the grass. The general thought there was a wild beast, so he drew his bow and shot towards that place. .

In the morning, I went to look for the arrow shot last night and the beast it shot. It turned out that the arrow shot was a stone, and the arrow body had been deeply sunk into the stone, with only the arrow feathers exposed. .

2. The wind is strong and the horns are blowing, and the general is hunting the city of Wei. The grass is dry, the hawk's eye is weak, and the snow is gone, and the horse's hooves are light. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Guan Hui"

Translation: The arrow on the horn bow was shot out against the strong wind. The general was hunting in Weicheng. No matter how dry the weeds are, they can't hide from the falcon's eyes. The snow melts and the horses gallop very fast.

3. When you are drunk with wine, your chest is still open. It doesn’t matter if there is a little frost on the temples! In the cloud of holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf. ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou"

Translation: When I drink until I am happy, my mind becomes more open and my courage becomes more assertive. Even if my hair is slightly white, what does it matter? When will the imperial court send someone with a talisman to come to Mizhou to pardon my sins?

At that time, I will draw my bow and arrow, make it look like a full moon, aim at the northwest, and shoot down Sirius, which represents Xixia.

4. The white horse is decorated with golden restraints and gallops northwestward. May I ask who's son is You Bingyou Xia'er? When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert. In the past, there was a good bow, but the arrows were uneven. The one who controls the string and breaks the left side will destroy the moon branch with his right hair.

He raises his hand to catch the flying zodiac, and bends down to scatter the horse's hooves. He is as cunning as a monkey and as brave as a leopard. There are many policemen in the border towns, and many captives and cavalry are migrating. ——"The White Horse" by Cao Zhi of the Han Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms

Translation: Riding the white horse to the northwest, wearing golden harness. Someone asked him whose child he was, a good man from the frontier, a knight errant.

He left his hometown at a young age and went to the frontier to show off his skills and make meritorious deeds. The wood arrows and strong bow never left his body, and he practiced martial arts through hard work.

Draw the bow and shoot left and right like a full moon, and the arrow will hit the bull's-eye by an inch. The flying cavalry shot the "moon branch" of the archery target to pieces, then turned around and shot the "horse hoof" of the archery target to pieces.

He is as nimble and agile as an ape, and as brave and agile as a leopard. It is said that the military situation on the country's border is urgent, and the invaders have invaded the mainland again and again.

5. The carved bow depicts the bright moon, and the horse is suspected of electric current. ——Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, "Ten Poems on the Imperial Capital"

Translation: The back of the bow carried by the warrior is engraved with patterns like the bright moon, and the horse he rides gallops like meteors and lightning. 4. Poems and stories about horses

Verses: 1. Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers come to sleep.

(Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 2. The bamboo horse staggered towards Nao, and the paper kite stalked the wind. (Lu You's "Village Children Playing on the Stream") 3. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that Asakusa can have no horse hooves.

(Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake") 4. The grass is dry and the hawk's eye is sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. (Wang Wei's "Hunting") 5. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road.

(Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts") 6. Ma Yin knows the road is really tired, and the cicada still makes a sound when it swallows it. (Huang Jingren's "Miscellaneous Feelings") 7. I wave my hand and go away, and the horses are whistling.

(Li Bai: "Farewell to a Friend") 8. The beautiful mountains and rivers are not enough, and the horses' hooves urge them to return home when the moon is bright. (Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion") 9. Where is Yunheng's Qinling family? The snow covers the south gate and the horses are unable to move forward.

(Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Languan to Show My Nephew Xiang") 10. You can't be seen when the mountain winding road turns, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. ("Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" by Cen Shen) 11. BMWs and carved carriages fill the road with fragrance, phoenixes and flutes sound, jade pots turn with light, and fish and dragons dance all night long.

(Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case") 12. The luminous cup of grape wine prompts you to drink pipa immediately. (Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci") 13. To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.

(Du Fu's "Out of the Fortress") 14. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoofs are so bad that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. (Meng Jiao's "After Admission") 15. It still feels like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons, and the flowery moon is in the spring breeze.

(Li Yu's "Wang Jiangnan") 16. The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to pick green plums. (Li Bai's "Changgan Xing") 17. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they don't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain.

(Wang Changling's "Crossing the Fortress") 18. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branches of the bird's nest. ("Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing" in "Nineteen Ancient Poems") 19. The herdsman drives the calf back, and the hunting horse returns with the poultry.

(Wang Ji's "Ambition") 20. The horse is flying fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. (Xin Qiji's "Broken Array: Compose a heroic poem for Chen Tongfu"). 5. What are the ancient poems that describe "horse riding and archery"

1. "Leaving the Fortress" 2. "Song Under the Fortress" 3. "White Horse" 4. "Watching the Hunt" 5. "Young Man's Journey" 6 , "Broken Zhenzi·Write a poem for Chen Tongfu" 7. "Ten Poems on the Imperial Capital" 8. "Aijiangtou" 9. "Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou" 10. "Wild Song" 1. Drawing the Bow To pull back the strong, use arrows as long as possible.

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first. There is also a limit to killing people, and all countries have their own borders.

If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more people?

——Du Fu's Sixth Interpretation of "Qian Chu Fortress": To use a bow, use a hard bow, and to use an arrow, use a long arrow.

To shoot the enemy, you must first shoot the enemy's horse. To capture the enemy, you must first capture the enemy's leader.

There must be restrictions on killing, and every country has its borders. As long as we can stop the enemy's invasion, is it just to kill more people? 2. The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night.

I looked for the white feather in plain sight, but it was missing in the stone ridge. ——The second interpretation of Lu Lun's "Song of Saixia": In the dark woods, the grass was suddenly swayed and rustled by the wind. The general thought that wild beasts were coming, so he quickly opened his bow and shot arrows.

At dawn, I looked for the white-feathered arrow shot last night. The arrowhead was deeply embedded in the huge stone. 3. If the string is controlled to break the left side, the right side will break the moon branch.

He raises his hand to catch the flying zodiac, and bends down to scatter the horse's hooves. ——Cao Zhi's "White Horse" Interpretation: Open the bow and shoot left and right like a full moon. An arrow will hit the bull's-eye within a hair's breadth.

The flying cavalry shot the "moon branch" of the archery target to pieces, then turned around and shot the "horse hoof" of the archery target to pieces. 4. The wind is strong and the horns are ringing, and the general is hunting the Weicheng.

When the grass dries up, the hawk’s eyes become weak, and when the snow falls, the horse’s hooves become light. Suddenly we passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliu Camp.

Looking back at the place where the Condor Shooting is taking place, the clouds are flat at dusk for thousands of miles away. ——Wang Wei's "Hunting" Interpretation: The arrow on the horn bow was shot out against the strong wind. The general was hunting in Weicheng.

No matter how dry the weeds are, they can't hide from the falcon's eyes. The snow melts and the horses run very fast. We passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye, and soon returned to Xiliu Camp.

Looking back at the Condor Wilderness, thousands of miles of dusk clouds spread out to the horizon. 5. Shooting flies and boasting about hunting, having fun and loving each other.

The green moth is beautiful on the pillow, and the white horse is arrogant when it whips. The music room is full of pearls and emerald green, and the deep alleys have orchestral tunes.

In the late spring breeze, the fragrance of clothes is floating all over the road. ——Liu Changqing's "Youth Journey" Definition: He shoots birds and is praised by those who accompany him on the hunt. He loves riding with others the most.

The girl who serves the young man is charming and charming, and the young man rides on a BMW and waves his whip proudly. The bead curtain closed in the secret room, and music played in the long alley.

In the evening spring breeze, the fragrance of the boy's clothes floated on the road. 6. When I was drunk, I read the sword with the light on, and I dreamed about the trumpet blowing camp.

Eight hundred miles away, people under his command are burning, and fifty strings are sounding outside the Great Wall. Autumn brings troops to the battlefield.

The horse is flying fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. Finish the affairs of the king and the world, and win the reputation during and after death.

It happened in vain! ——Xin Qiji's "Broken Array·Writing a Poetry for Chen Tongfu" Interpretation: In a drunken dream, I turned on the oil lamp and looked at the sword. In my dream, I returned to the various camps of the past, and the horns sounded one after another. Roast beef was distributed among the men, and the band played Northern Xinjiang songs.

It is autumn and a military parade on the battlefield. The war horses ran as fast as Luma, and the bows and arrows shook the ears like thunder.

(I) wholeheartedly want to complete the great mission of recovering the lost land of the country for the monarch, and gain a good reputation that will be passed down from generation to generation. Poor man with gray hair! 7. The carved bow depicts the bright moon, and the horse is suspicious of the electric current.

The frightened geese fall off the empty strings, and the crowing ape mourns and rushes with arrows. ——Li Shimin's "Ten Poems on the Imperial Capital" Interpretation: The warrior's bow is engraved with patterns like the bright moon, and the horse he is riding runs like meteors and lightning.

The wild geese were frightened and fell into the arrows, and the apes screamed and screamed at the rapid arrows. 8. There is a man in front of the chariot with a bow and arrow, and a white horse chews a golden rein.

Turn over and shoot the clouds towards the sky, smiling as your wings fall. ——Du Fu's "Aijiangtou" Interpretation: The palace lady in front of the carriage is carrying a bow and arrow, and the white horse is harnessed to a golden rein with a bit.

Turning over and shooting towards the clouds in the sky, a pair of birds flying together fell to the ground with a smile. 9. I am talking about being a teenager, holding a yellow hand on the left, holding a blue sky on the right, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, and riding thousands of horses on a flat hill.

In order to repay Qingcheng, he followed the prefect, shot tigers himself, and watched Sun Lang. It doesn't matter if you're drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted! In the cloud of holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.

—— Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou" Interpretation: Let me express the young man's lofty ambitions, holding a yellow dog in his left hand, holding a goshawk in his right arm, wearing a gorgeous and bright hat, wearing Clothes made of mink fur swept across the flat hills with an entourage of thousands of horses. In order to repay the kindness of people all over the city for following me hunting, I will kill the tiger myself like Sun Quan did.

I drink good wine, my mind is broad, and my courage is stronger. (Although) my temples are slightly white, (but) what's the problem? When will the emperor send someone down, just like Emperor Wen of Han sent Feng Tang to Yunzhong to pardon Wei Shang's sins (who also trusted me)? I will try my best to draw the carved bow as full as the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the Xixia army. 10. Crow feathers, arrows, and mulberry bows shoot down the reed in the sky.

The linen clothes are black and fat, blowing into the north wind, and they are singing in the fields with wine in the day and evening. A man's heart is not poor when he is poor, but he is angry with God when he is withered and prosperous.

The cold wind turns into spring willows again, and the branches are covered with smoke. ——Li He's "Wild Song" Interpretation: Use arrows made of crow feathers and bows made of mulberry trees to shoot down the geese with reeds in their mouths.

The poor men wore coarse linen clothes that were dirty and fat and filled with the north wind. They drank wine and sang in the fields at night.

If a man has talent but cannot put it to use, the success and failure of life will not be equal, and God will be angry.

The cold wind has passed and the willow trees have turned green again, and the spring willows have become foggy in the blink of an eye. 6. What are the poems that describe the separation of master and apprentice?

What are the poems that describe the separation of master and apprentice?

1. "Man Tingfang went to Laizhou Huang?" "Big Jiao Works"

Era: Yuan Dynasty Author: Ma Yu

Word of mouth, truth and wisdom, enlightenment and understanding. The wonderful thing about Xuanzhong is that the bright moon responds to the breeze. The master Zhongli passed it on to Lu, and Lu Gong obtained it and taught it to the princes. You are a prince, I have secretly taught Ma Yu, true actions help true skills. Pengcheng and Taoist friends invited me to recommend him several times on the way. It is even more consistent with the knowledge of festivals, and the festivals are compatible with each other. Kneel down to receive the order from the official platform, and bless you in the palace of Ziji. The blessings of the dead souls can ascend to the heavenly realm and achieve profound enlightenment.

2. "Nan Ben Shu Huai"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai

The distant night is so long, the empty song is white and the stone is rotten. Ning Qi failed to bring Qi to justice, and Chen Ping finally assisted the Han Dynasty.

He and Luo were swept with guns, cutting half of the gap. It has not moved for many times, and there have been many clouds and thunders.

Heaven and man hold the axe, tigers and bamboos light up the feudal lord. The golden platform for serving pens and the sapphire case for drinking wine.

Don’t sigh because of the rising autumn wind. The general was slanderous, and the king's master suddenly rebelled.

On the white sand, there is a noise on Danyang Bank. The guests and the emperor are like floating clouds, dissipating in the wind.

The middle of the boat can be grasped, and the bones on the city are competing for the money. He rushes out of close proximity and makes calculations before proceeding.

The sparks of drama rush to the south, and the invaders from the north have no boundaries. I'm tired of the seven-treasure whip, so I stay on the road to play with it.

Taibai eats Pleiades at night, and a rainbow pierces through the sun. Qin and Zhao mobilized troops from heaven, causing chaos in the vast nine states.

I am grateful for the kindness of the Lord Ming Dynasty, and my ancestors expressed my gratitude. Crossing the river, I swear to the flowing water, aiming to clear the Central Plains.

Draw your sword and hit the front pillar, and it is difficult to repeat the tragic song.

3. "Two Poems to Uncle Zhang Yang"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Zichun

When Shi Kuang left Lou, I was not my disciple, Zhao Ran Ignorant of the Xuanzhu.

The heart and mouth draw up the path, and the bottom of things is clear and different.

4. "Ascending the West Hubei Tower"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Qiu Jun

The mood of wandering endures the decline, and the view begins when you climb to a high place again.

The evening blowing blows open the green on three sides, and the morning light suppresses the coldness of the day.

Nanping Cave is surrounded by Luo Yin and Dongji Aofeng is romantic with snow.

The sounds and shapes from far and near are poor, and they are leaning on the railing far away from Master Zhu.

5. "Twelve Poems on Leisurely Living in Tongjiang"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Guan Xiu

Trees fall in the rain, on the ancient bank of Tongjiang River . He planned to return to Xianzhang, but he was just kept by Xie Gong.

Fierce burning invaded the teahouse, and the remaining glow shone on the turret. It's interesting to sit down, and the water flows in front of you.

The fragrant temple leads to the Zhen Temple, and the towers lean against the county town. The atmosphere of an ancient tree is gloomy, and the emotion of an old monk is rough.

The murals are full of mountains, and the fairy bells are bright with the moon. There is no need to join the Western Society, the great road has no origin.

Burning sandalwood seals in a quiet room, burning iron bottles in a deep furnace. Tea and asafoetida are warm, and firewood cypress is sweet.

Several cranes flew over and the scriptures were read in piles. Why not just escape and ride into the dark world?

Regardless of Geng Sangzi, only the teacher is wonderful and auspicious. I rested leisurely on the rocks, unaware of the setting sun.

Collecting cypress leaves alone, teaching children to explore the flesh of cypress trees. Wang and Sun don’t point their fingers to smiles, they still have a long-lasting taste of indifference.

The poems are made of ice and formed into sentences, and they often discuss the great truth. Who knows this, just closes the door every day.

The suckling rat walks through the deserted wall, and the turtle in the creek climbs into the cleaning basin. Because I know that nothing is precious, I am even more speechless.

Red millet rice and stream moss, several cups of clear tea. The only way to do it is to be there, not to wait for the time to come.

There are fairy caves hidden among the trees, and the mountains are steaming enough to explode with thunder. Since he laughed again, the door has never been opened.

The cicadas are anxious and rustling in the wild, and the mountains are full of letters. The art of cooking mushrooms with the fragrance of trees, the poetry of Qiong Yao.

The various realms teach people to recognize them, and the wild hazel trees cause them to burn. My emperor gifted me with golden bones, who is the most beautiful Southern Dynasty?

The dew drops drop by the grass, and the autumn breeze becomes refreshing. The frost is like honey, and the leaves are like salt buds.

Floating moss invades the cricket's nest, and the faint sun falls into the crane's nest. It's still like a day in the mountains, and no one knocks on the door.

The birds are wearing sweaters, and they come frequently like they are singing in love. After depression and autumn sickness, the mottled green moss becomes deep.

The golden statue is caged with pearls and emeralds, and the jade harp is sprinkled by wind and spring. Who knows that what suits me is ultimately not my heart.

Living in Furong Peak, how can it be closed? There are both white and flowered deer, and I haven't seen him for many years.

The fragrance of the red spring drips, and the osmanthus is cold and sparse. Only the old man from Xixi comes to his hut from time to time.

Recalling the day in the mountains, I was a monk whose hair was about to fade. A lamp always comes to dawn, and I will never leave the teacher for ten years.

The water is icy and the stream is slippery, and the bell hits the snow pavilion in danger. I have always been introspective and never learned what to do.

If the bag is not full, no one can pass it. It's cold all over the earth, and there are many leaves blowing in the wind.

Village children are as naughty as iron, and mountain vegetables are as hard as sand. There is only the view of the mountains in front and nothing to do in the window.