Poems describing the water in the pool

Poems about pool water 1. Poems describing the water in the pool

Blue water rippling, apes singing.

On a sunny day, the rough waves are pleasing to the eye.

The spring smiles, making the pond soft.

White hair floating green water, red palm stirring clear waves.

Qiu Si Rhyme in Water in a Pool (I)

The wave is as deep as a mirror, but the heart locks on Bitang.

Where did the green water go? The makeup building reflects the sunset.

Peace work with Qiu Si:

White clouds deliberately do not enjoy the cool, and flowing water is good for returning home.

Enjoy the infinite beauty of spring, the fragrant pavilion with misty clouds and clear water.

Two poems about pond water

Year: Song Author: Yang Wanli

The bottom of the pool is dry and thin, the water in the pool is newly cut and the jade pot is condensed.

How to get to the steaming day, there are lotus flowers above and water below.

April pool is full.

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

In April, when the pool was full, the turtle swam and the fish jumped out.

I love my pool, too. There is a room by the pool.

Although the mermaid is an alien, she enjoys the same pleasure.

And I am a disciple and live happily with you.

I don't envy the sea, but I can trust the jujube.

I forgot Qingyun, too. I am so proud of my knees.

My children and I are not dragons.

If sex comes, it's just something in the pool.

Couples behind a long dry pool.

Year: Song Author: Li Hong

The flat painting boat bypassed Guo Hehua and suddenly saw the leaves in the dry pool.

Hard life is like a cypress tree in a rock, and it is rarely said that it is really a ground lotus.

Look at the scent of dew, and do not hesitate to draw water to make ripples.

When it began to rain lightly, I saw Zhu Qiong in rags.

2. Complete collection of poems about the pond

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Yang Wanli

Spring is silent, cherish the trickle,

The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.

Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,

Dragonflies have long stood on it.

Reflections on Reading (I)

Southern song Zhu

As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened,

The sky is full of clouds and shadows.

How can the canal be so clear?

Because there is flowing water from the source.

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

Spring is silent, precious little stream, and the shadow depends on Shui Rou.

When I am happy, I return to the boat at night and go into the depths of the lotus. I struggled to cross, and I started a pool of seagulls and herons.

◇ Qianchi Furong ~ Wen Zhiming

In September, the flowers in Jiangnan stopped and the hibiscus turned to Zhongzhou. Beauty smiles across the water, but the sunset is still sad.

Dew washes the jade plate, the golden hall is cold, and the wind sends Jincheng to autumn.

Man Fang Ting Huang Tingjian

Xiushui is thick and clear, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. Golden lotus and frost heron, lotus picking road. The trunk of Du Xiangzhu is curved and red, and it is thin and sparse.

The wind is clear and the night is full, and the water is clear and the stars move. It can be heard that after a light rain, the grass grows and the warbler flies, so it moves to the Hu bed and the screen.

When the banquet was reopened, Yaochi Lake was full of snow and the mountains were full of Buddha heads.

3. Poems describing the water in the pool

Green water rippling, apes crying, clear water and clear water are good. The spring is smiling. A pool of soft white hair floats with green water, and the red palm stirs clear waves. Qiu Si rhyme (Waiyi) looks like a mirror, and a heart locks Bitang. Where is the green water? Decorative buildings reflect the harmony between sunset and Qiu Si: white clouds deliberately avoid the cold, flowing water is good for returning home, enjoying infinite spring scenery, and fragrant pavilions with misty clouds and clear water. The year of "Two Poems of Pond Water" is: Song Author: Yang Wanli The bottom of the pond is dry and thin, and the newly carved jade pot in the pond is condensed.

How to get to the steaming day, there are lotus flowers above and water below. April Pool Full Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi April Pool Full, Turtles swim and fish jump.

I love my pool, too. There is a room by the pool. Although the mermaid is an alien, she enjoys the same pleasure.

And I am a disciple and live happily with you. I don't envy the sea, but I can trust the jujube.

I forgot Qingyun, too. I am so proud of my knees. My children and I are not dragons.

If sex comes, it's just something in the pool. Time: Song Author: Li Hong drew a boat to bypass the lotus and suddenly saw leaves in the dry pool.

Hard life is like a cypress tree in a rock, and it is rarely said that it is really a ground lotus. Look at the scent of dew, and do not hesitate to draw water to make ripples.

When it began to rain lightly, I saw Zhu Qiong in rags.

4. Write poems about water

Poetry about water: But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, we raise our glasses to drown our sorrows (Li Bai). You don't see how the water of the Yellow River moves out of the sky, but you rush to the sea and never return (Tang Libai). It is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days (Tang Libai). There is no smoke in the South Lake in autumn night, but it can ride the water to the sky (Tang Libai). The lake is clear of frost and the water is empty. The distant blue sea connects (Don Li Bai) But now, with the flood of spring water, which way should proud as a peacock take to find the hidden source? (Tang Bai Juyi) Water is like a mirror, and there is no trace for thousands of miles (Tang Bai Juyi). Between becoming a fellow traveler and the late bird (Wei), there is plenty of water (rocks), endless clouds in the north and endless water in Dajiangdong (Wang Song). When the Three Gorges Creek crossed the Sichuan River (Tang Li Bai), the Milky Way first fell, and the sky was half sprinkled (Tang Li Bai). The waves and Wan Li piled colored glasses (Tang Du Fu). The water is really green and clean, so you can't sleep. If there is no fish to rely on (Song Lou Key), the green hills will never grow old, and the green waters will last forever (Guanzhong, Ming Luo). The source of everything in the water is also very clear (Chunqiu Qi Guo Guan Zhong).

Running water is indisputable. Water is the clearest and most beautiful. From a spoonful to a thousand miles, it is beneficial to others and self-interest. The willows are green in Jiang Shuiping, and songs can be heard on the shore. It rains in the west and east, but it is sunny. The water is all blue, and thousands of feet bottoms out.

You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. If fierce wave rushes, how fast the arrow will go.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward. The tide is rising.

The dream disappeared. The water is clear and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy. Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

Guazhou, at Zhongkou, is separated by several mountains on both sides. At sunrise, the river is full of flowers and flames, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

People naturally hate water and grow in the east. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer.

Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water.

Running water is gone, and spring is gone. White hair, floating green water, shade, shining water, love sunshine, love gentleness.

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. Springs are like shutters with pearls upside down! If water is good, it is the good of all things, but it is the evil of all. Therefore, the Taoist priest hates people's hearts worse than water, and makes waves on an equal footing.

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

Beyond the white waves and clear water, after the blue peak comes out of the water, water can carry a boat or capsize it, making its sunset lonely in Qi Fei. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river! The Millennium is frost.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Fog rises in Yungu and Menggu, trapping Yueyang City, and the wind and water are rough for several days, so it is impossible to transport wine and fat.

Peach blossoms follow the running water all day. Where is the cave in Qingxi? Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

Great rivers come from Qian Shan, where mountains flow with the east. But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses even though we cut it with our swords.

The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind, and the oblique rain is beating the vines on the wall. We can't see anything beyond 300 miles, except vague Woods and mountains, and there are nine rivers winding in our stomachs.

I met a stream on the road, stepped barefoot at the foot of a stone, and the sound of running water blew up my clothes. There is water in the green hills, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward silently. The residual clouds of the sunset are scattered like rosy clouds, and the clear river is as calm as white.

Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo. The spring breeze suddenly started and blew out a pool of clear water.

The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The setting sun reflects the mountains, and the water clouds and trees bypass the embankment. The raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural barrier is endless.

Still water is deep, and quietness is the tacit understanding between heart and heart. The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.

Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.

The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink.

How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation. The lake here in August is integrated with the air in the sky, steaming Yunmengze, and has been surrounding Yueyang City. If you want to help but don't have a boat, I'm more ashamed to be a lazy man than you politicians, just like I'm sitting here watching a fisherman cast a net. Only a virtuous fool loves clear water in rough waves and can support me. Turbid water in rough waves can support me and help me become kind and save water.

The lonely sail is far away from the sky, but I can see the Yangtze River flowing. One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the stormy waves and raise my muddy sail across the deep sea. Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.

Swallows fly, green water people go around. The river of no return, a romantic figure with a long history.

When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.

Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. It's up to you to watch Yinshan surf the sky and open the window to let it into the river.

Surrounded by white waves, people are whispering. The moon is now full of sea surface. At this time, in the Tianya, the sky is close to the mountain, and the ocean has drained the golden river.

The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island. There is water in the green hills, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River is withered in autumn.

When the lonely geese arrive, the rivers, lakes and seas are full of rain. The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and flocks of gulls fly in.

Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall. In I Watch the Long River Rolling Forward, it is the shape of water, the shape of avoiding heights, the shape of soldiers, and the shape of escaping from reality and overcoming emptiness. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, I don't see you, and I drink the Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I hope your heart is the same as mine and won't miss me! What is water? But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

The way of water is soft, water can be bent, and clear water can be stretched to make hibiscus, which is naturally carved. The green hills in the forest and the monkeys chirping clearly between the blue waves are covered with water. The vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River withers in autumn, wrinkling into a pool of bridges on the flat bank of spring water, rubbing against the blue water, haunting flowers and plants, making Qi Fei's autumn water lonely. Is that a lotus? Several huts are idle near the water, and the light shirts and short hats are full of weeping willows, and the pulse cannot be said. The water is clear and round, and the wind blows and the lotus heads down to get the lotus seeds. Lotus seeds are green as water, spring tides are in Lian Haiping, and the moon is bright on the sea. I drifted thousands of miles, where there was no moon by the river, the water was bright and the mountains were empty and rainy. The West Lake is always more suitable than the West Lake, and one day the dragon will come out of the water. I want the Yangtze River to flow backwards, because there is running water at the source. Yunshan is grey, and the rivers and seas are vast.

Wang Changling entered Wu on a cold rainy night and sent tourists to Chushan.

5. Poems about water

Falling flowers are intentional, and running water is ruthless.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

The mountain is the collection of eyebrows, and the water is the eyes. From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound.

Rivers are thousands of miles away, and there are clouds in Wan Li. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an.

Autumn waters * * * sky color, sunset lonely Qi Fei. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain. I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water. Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.

Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves. This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.

Jun Qing asked the flowing water in the East if it could go further than the love of friends! . The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water in the rough waves is crystal clear, you can hold my tassel; The water in the rough waves is so turbid that it can be used to drown my feet.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs? "Jiaxu") What is water? The mountain island is towering.

(Cao Cao: "Looking at the Sea") White hair floats with green water, and red palm stirs clear waves. (Luo: Ode to the Goose) Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") The mountains and rivers have not recovered, and there is another village. (Lu You: A Tour of Shanxi Village) Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as deep as Wang Lun.

(Li Bai: A gift for Wang Lun) The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Zhi Zhu Ci") At sunrise, the river is red as fire, and in spring, the river is blue.

(Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan") Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. (Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi") Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the duck prophet of Chunjiang plumbing.

(Su Shi: The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) One river and spring water protect the ridge of the field, and two mountains are covered with green flowers, asking where the canal is so clear. Only flowing water comes from the source. Wang Changling entered Wu Hanyu into the river at night, and relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and there was Bing Xin in the jade pot. Li Bai was about to leave by boat, but suddenly he heard someone singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. I can only see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Su Shi Niannujiao Dajiangdong is a romantic figure through the ages. Therefore, the humanities in the west of the base are the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang, the Three Kingdoms. Rocks are flying in the air, and the waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time. Looking back at Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao is handsome and handsome for his first marriage. He was surrounded by a feather fan and a black silk scarf, talking and laughing. Therefore, his country was fascinated. On the day of Xu Zhimo's "Traveling in the Clouds", you wandered freely and lightly in the sky. You don't want to stay on the other side of the sky or in the corner of the earth. Your happiness is unimpeded, and you inadvertently have a first-class stream on the humble ground, although your brilliance touched his ethereal spirit when crossing the road, awakened him and embraced your beautiful image. What he holds tightly is a dense sadness, because it can't stand still in the beautiful scenery; He wants you to fly over Qian Shan and cast a wider shadow of the lake and sea! He is wasting for you, that first-class stream, in the hope of incompetence, I hope you fly back! Yesterday, I had to leave Bolt and me to say goodbye to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou. It hurts my heart even more today.

Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.

We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. Guan Yu > Guan Heming's osprey, a small state with a river.

A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day.

Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. Jia Jian > White dew is frost.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

(Everything else has a province) Liu Yuxi's bamboo words are pink, and the water in Shu hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.

Mr. Li Shangyin's "Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. When * * * was cutting candles at the west window, he talked about the late rain. When Yuan Zhen left, he thought that the sea was difficult for water, and forever Amber looked back at Hua lazily, partly because he was a monk. Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc, swimming in the water, flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry, and Wu Shan is a little sad. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

The wind blew through the Golden Gate in Feng Yansi, blowing a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand.

Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.

Li Chi Ngai Operator I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the tail of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

Li Qingzhao cut plum, red lotus root and jade. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. Back to Fu Li Chi Ngai, I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. Su Shi visited Qingquan Temple in Huanxisha, with the temple facing Lanxi and the stream flowing west.

Under the mountain, the blue buds are short immersed in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free. At dusk, the rain is whispering.

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age! I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone.

Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.

Niannujiao (Mochou Lake) Zheng Banqiao Yuanyang is a story widely circulated among ladies, but is it true? How many heroic sons and daughters created a disaster. Golden lotus in the front hall, Yushu in the back court, both wind and rain.

Liu Jia is happy, a song for a long time! In today's Ruyan Liu Lake, the lake clouds are like a dream, and the lake waves are thicker than wine. At the foot of the mountain, vines and sleeves are dancing in the green belt.

Peach leaves are small, Mochow is small, and there is a loanword population. What is the sin of romance? No honor, no shame, no blame.

When will Su Shi, the head of Shuidiao Song, have a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. .