Poetry describing Sichuan water

1. Poems about Sichuan water

Poems about Sichuan water 1. Poems about water and Sichuan

Falling flowers are intentional, but flowing water is ruthless.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered since autumn.

The autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color, with the setting clouds and the solitary swan flying together.

Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow even more, and raising a cup will make the sorrow go away.

When will the swan geese arrive? There will be plenty of autumn water in the rivers and lakes.

There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below.

The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is watery and smokey.

Xie Gong’s residence is still there today, and the Lu River is rippling and the apes are crying.

The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards.

Mr. Qing asked Dongliu Shui whether he would be good or bad with him.

The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

The water in Canglang is clear, so I can wash my tassel; the water in Canglang is turbid, so I can wash my feet.

The so-called beauty is on the water side. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia")

The water is so dull, but the mountains and islands are standing tall. (Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea")

The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")

The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving its clearness and softness. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")

A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of spring river water. (Su Shi: "An Evening Scene on the Chongchun River in Title Hui")

A river of water protects the fields and surrounds them with green, and two mountains with rows of gates bring in green.

Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance.

A fishing boat is on the edge of a meandering stream, and the shadow of the peak of the Manting Pavilion dips into the Qingchuan River. ——Zhu Xi

The clouds are light and the breeze is passing through the midday sky, and the flowers and willows are crossing the Qianchuan. ——Cheng Hao

Send you back to your old home, the bright moon is full of Qianchuan. ——Yang Jiong

There are Hanyang trees in Qingchuan and luxuriant grass in Parrot Island. ——Cui Hao

The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. ——Fan Chengda

The wind roars in Luntai on a September night, and the gravel in the river is as big as an ox-----Cen Shen

Looking down at Luoyang River, there are countless soldiers walking by. The five phoenix towers are hidden, and the mountains and rivers cross three rivers. -----"Ancient Style" Li Bai

The girl from Qinchuan is weaving brocade in the machine, and the blue gauze is like smoke and she is talking through the window.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.

Ask how the canal can be so clear, only the source of living water can come.

2. Poems about water

Falling flowers are intentional, but flowing water is ruthless.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

The mountains are the gathering of eyebrows and peaks, and the water is the horizontal waves of the eyes.

The mountains look colorful from a distance, but the water sounds silent when up close.

There is water in thousands of rivers and moon in thousands of rivers, but there is no cloud in the sky for thousands of miles.

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

I heard about Dongting water in the past, and now I go to Yueyang Tower.

The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered since autumn.

The weather is new on March 3rd, and there are many beautiful people by the waterfront in Chang'an.

The autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color, with the setting clouds and the solitary swan flying together.

Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow even more, and raising a cup will make the sorrow go away.

When will the swan geese arrive? There will be plenty of autumn water in the rivers and lakes.

I heard about Dongting water in the past, and now I go to Yueyang Tower.

There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below.

The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is watery and smokey.

Xie Gong’s residence is still there today, and the Lu River is rippling and the apes are crying.

The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards.

Mr. Qing asked Dongliu Shui whether he would be good or bad with him.

The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River.

3. Poems related to Sichuan

As follows: Prime Minister of Shu Where can I find the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister? There are many cypresses outside Jinguan City.

The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sounds good in the sky through the leaves. Three visits frequently disturbed the world's plans, and two dynasties opened the hearts of veterans.

He died before leaving the army, which made the hero burst into tears. Climbing the building. It hurts the hearts of visitors to spend close to a high building. It is difficult to climb here in all directions.

The spring scenery of Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of jade barrier change from ancient to modern times. The North Pole court will never change, and the Xishan bandits will not invade each other! The poor empress returned to the ancestral temple and sang for Liang's father in the evening.

Four out of five poems about historical sites. The Lord of Shu conquered Wu Xing's Three Gorges, and Beng Nian was also in Yong'an Palace.

Cuihua imagines the empty mountains and the jade palace in the empty wild temple.

In the ancient temple, there are cedars, pine trees, and water cranes in their nests. Every year, villagers wander around the village. The ancestral hall of Marquis Wu is often close to each other, and the monarch and his ministers worship together.

Part 5 of the Five Poems on Ancient Relics Zhuge’s fame is spread throughout the universe, and the portraits of his ancestors and ministers are held in high esteem. The three divisions are based on Yu's planning, and a feather in the sky will last forever.

When brothers and sisters meet Yi Lu, the commander will definitely lose Xiao Cao. After moving to Han Zuo, it was difficult to recover, and he was determined to annihilate the military service.

Quatrains Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

Happy rain on a spring night. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

At night, the clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

Gift to Hua Qing The silk tubes in Jincheng are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only exist in heaven, and can only be heard in the human world a few times.

Li Bai’s poem: Is the road to Shu difficult? Sword?: Blinking drunkenly? The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! Silkworms and yufu, how confused the founding of the country is! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai. There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei Mountain.

The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to the sky were connected. There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below.

The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it to overcome its sorrow. There are piles of green mud, and there are nine folds in a hundred steps, lingering on the rocky mountains.

When I went to the Lijing Well, I raised my head and breathed. I sat down with my hands on my back and sighed. I asked you when will you return from your journey to the west? dangerous road? The rock is not climbable.

But I saw a sad bird calling an ancient tree, and the male flew around the forest from the female. I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains.

The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people listen to this withered beauty. Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs.

The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. The danger is just like this. People who have traveled far away have come here for nothing.

The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it. Those who were guarding or robbing relatives turned into wolves and jackals.

Avoid tigers in the morning, snakes at night, grind their teeth to suck blood, and kill people like numbness. Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early.

The road to Shu is so difficult that it is difficult to reach the blue sky. I turned to the west and looked to the west and sighed. Listen to Shu monks? F Playing the Qin A monk from Shu holds the green feather in his arms and goes west to Mount Emei.

Waving your hand for me is like listening to thousands of pines. The guest's heart is washed by running water, and the remaining sound enters the frost bell.

Unconsciously, the blue mountains are dusk, and the autumn clouds are dark. Ten Songs of the Emperor's Western Tour of Nanjing Hu Chen lightly brushed the Jianzhang Terrace, and the Holy Lord came to visit Shu in the west.

The Jianbi Gate is five thousand feet high, and the stone is the pavilion with nine openings. In nine days, Chengdu is opened, and tens of thousands of households and doors enter the picture.

The grass, trees, clouds and mountains are as beautiful as this, and Qinchuan is nowhere near as close as here. The spring tree in Huayang is called Xinfeng, and it enters the new capital like an old palace.

The willow color is not as green as the Qin land, and the flower light is not reduced to the red of the sun. Who knows that it is difficult for the king to travel, but the six dragons in the west are happy and everyone is happy.

The earth turns to the Jinjiang River to become the Weishui River, and the sky returns to the jade barrier to become Chang'an. When all nations are united, how can Jinjiang thank Qujiang Pool?

The stone mirror will turn on tomorrow, and the harem will reveal its beauty. The Qingjiang River flows thousands of miles, and the sails and dragons sail down to Yangzhou.

Although Beidi boasts Shanglin Garden, Nanjing also has Sanhua Tower. Jinshui flows eastward around Jincheng, and the star bridge hangs like a star in the north.

Pilgrimage to the Lord from all over the world, the Immortal Court below Mount Emei. The Qin Dynasty opened the Shu Road and placed a golden bull, and the water source of the Han Dynasty connected with the Han Dynasty.

The emperor and his party left the holy relics, and Jincheng became an imperial state. The water is green and the sky is green, and the scenery is warmer than the three Qin Dynasties.

Fireworks from all over the world follow the jade chariot, coming from the west to add to the splendor of the Jinjiang River. The sword pavilion closed the northern gate of Shu, and the emperor returned to Ma Ruoyuntun.

The young emperor Chang'an opened the purple pole, and the sun and the moon hung over the sky to illuminate the universe. Li Shangyin's Poems: Chobiyi Li Shangyin The ape is hesitant and afraid of the simple book, and the wind and clouds always protect Chu Xu.

The general Tu Ling used his magic pen to finally see King Jiang passing the chariot. If you have talent in wind music, you will never be dissatisfied, but if you have no life, what will happen to you?

When he was in Jinli, he went to the ancestral temple, and Liang's father chanted it with regret. Liu Yuxi's poem: The Temple of the First Master of Shu. The heroic spirit of heaven and earth remains awe-inspiring for thousands of years.

The potential is divided into three tripods, and the industry is restored to five baht coins. If you get a prime minister, you can build a country, but if you have a son, you will not be like a virtuous man.

The old prostitute from Shu came to dance in front of Wei Palace. Zhang Ji's poem: Qijue·Chengdu Song The smoke and water are green near Jinjiang River, and the lychees are ripe on the top of Xinyu Mountain.

There are many restaurants beside Wanli Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay at? Liu Jian's poem: Feelings about the Spring Festival Gala in the capital of Shu. The spring scenery in the capital of Shu is gradually leaving. Don't chase after dreams and empty things. The palace and the city are deserted and covered with grass, and the kings and grandsons are as drunk as mud.

Whose jade flute plays the remaining light, and the golden threads of Liushi brush the old embankment.

4. Poems about water

The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return - Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu"

Qingshan I never tire of watching it, how interesting the flowing water is - Tang Dynasty Qian Qi's "A Banquet in the East Pond Pavilion of the Outer City with the Kao Gong King"

Water in Poems

The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia")

How can the water be dull, and the mountains and islands are standing tall? (Cao Cao: <Viewing the Sea")

White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose")

The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"))

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

(Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci")

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")

The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")

A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of spring river water. (Su Shi: "Inscribed on Huichong {Late Scene on the Spring River)")

Qin Yuanchun "Changsha"

1925

Independent Cold Autumn,

p>

Go north to the Xiangjiang River,

Orange Island Head.

Look at the mountains covered with red,

The forests are dyed;

The river is full of green,

Hundreds of boats are vying for the current.

The eagle strikes the sky,

The fish flies to the shallow bottom,

Everything is free from the frosty sky.

I am so melancholy,

I ask the boundless earth,

Who is responsible for the ups and downs?

I brought hundreds of couples on a trip.

Reminiscing about the glorious past.

I am a young boy who is my classmate,

in my prime;

I am a scholar,

scold Fang Qiu.

Point out the country,

Encourage the writing,

The dung was like a million households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current,

the waves stopped the flying boat?

"Swimming" by Shui Tiao Ge Tou

June 1956

I just drank water from Changsha,

I also ate from Wuchang fish.

Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River,

As far as the eye can see, Chu Tianshu is at ease.

No matter the wind or waves,

It’s better than taking a leisurely stroll.

Today I have some relief.

The Master said on the river:

What a dead man!

The wind is moving,

The tortoise and the snake are still,

The grand plan is coming up.

A bridge connects the north and south,

The natural chasm becomes a thoroughfare.

More erect stone biscuits on the Xijiang River,

Cut off the clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain,

The high gorge leads to Pinghu Lake.

The goddess should be fine,

She should shock the world.

5. Poems about water

White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves.

Collecting lotuses in Nantang in autumn, the lotus flowers are bigger than people’s heads; lower your head to get the lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water

The moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky

The great river goes east, and the waves are washed away , a romantic figure through the ages

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. The movement of the sun and the moon can appear within it; the brilliant stars and stars can appear within it.

The clouds are steaming over Mengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.

If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

The river water is clear and ripples

The waves follow the moon, the color is pure, and the state is like peach blossoms in spring. The clouds shine like hidden stones, and the willows reflect like sunken scales

The Yangtze River rolls in endlessly

Rocks pierce the sky, the waves crash on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up

< p> The green mountains are endless, but the flowing water is so interesting - Tang Qian Qi's "A Banquet in the East Pond Pavilion of the Outer City with the King of Kao Gong"

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me

A river of water protects the fields and surrounds them with green, and two mountains with rows of gates bring green to them - Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Book on the Wall of Mr. Yin on the Lake"

The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return - —Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "About to Enter the Wine"

The clear sky is beautiful when the water is shining, and the sky and rain on the mountains are also strange. - Su Shi, "Drinking on the Lake at the First Sunny and the Rain Later"

A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red - Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"

The first sun on the leaves is dry and the rain is over, the water is clear and round, and the wind lifts the lotus one by one - Song Dynasty. Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu Zhe"

The butterflies can be seen deeply through the flowers, and the dragonflies are flying on the water - Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Qujiang River" of the Tang Dynasty

The orioles cry in the green thousands of miles away Reflecting red, water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" of the Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down to watch the Altair and Vega - Du Mu's "Autumn Evening" of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an - Jia Dao's "Reminiscences of Wu Chushi on the River" of the Tang Dynasty

Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the old times - Tang He Zhizhang's "Two Odd Letters on Returning to Hometown"

It is easy to say goodbye, but it is difficult to see the time, the flowers fall on the flowing water, and spring is gone, in the sky The human world - Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha"

Going up to the river tower alone, I feel like I am in a state of mist. The moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who come to watch the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year - Zhao Xia of the Tang Dynasty, "Reminiscences of Jianglou"

Since life has always been full of hatred, the water has always been east - Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty, "How much sorrow can I have when I meet you?" Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward - "The Joy of the Poppy" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty

Cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, and raising a cup to relieve sorrow makes the sorrow worse - "Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Uncle Shu Yun"

There is a lot of water in the room, and the pulse is speechless - Nineteen ancient Chinese poems "Altair"

Once the sea was too difficult for water, except for it Wushan is not a cloud - Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty, "Five Poems of Thoughts on Lisi"

Asking the canal how clear it is, is there a source of living water - Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, "Reflections on Reading"

< p> I can’t get tired of seeing the green mountains, but how interesting the flowing water is - Tang Dynasty Qian Qi’s "A Banquet in the East Pool Pavilion of the Outer City with the King of Examiners"

Mountains and rivers are full of doubts, but there is no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers - Song Dynasty. "Visiting Shanxi Village" by Lu You

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the light fan blows at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cool as water at night, I lie down and watch the Altair and Vega - "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

6. Ancient poems about water

1. "Little Pond" Yang Wanli Spring in the Song Dynasty is silent Cherish the trickle, love the clear and soft water under the shade of the tree.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. 2. "Bamboo Branch Poems" by Liu Yu of the Tang Dynasty Xishan is full of peach red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain flow.

The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. 3. "Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire. When spring comes, the river is as green as blue. I can’t forget Jiangnan. 4. "Looking at the Sea Tide" In the Song Dynasty and Qin Dynasty, stargazing was divided into bullfights, connecting the Huaihai Sea, and Wanjing in Yangzhou was awarded the title.

The flowers are fragrant on the road, the orioles are singing, and the bead curtain is ten miles away from the east wind. The majestic and handsome spirit is like a rainbow, shining in spring gold and purple, with flying lids following each other.

Weeping poplars enter the alley, and the painted bridge is surrounded by green smoke in the north and south. Remembering the prosperity of our motherland.

There are hanging buckets in the mysterious building, and the moon can be seen across the sky. The brocade pattern makes the sail, the pearl splashes in the rain, I would rather talk about the noble horse, fish and dragon.

The past is chasing Gu Hong, but the chaotic clouds and flowing water linger and lead him away from the palace. It’s better to write thousands of words and spend a thousand minutes in one drink.

5. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty embroidered curtain rolls at sunset, and the water under the pavilion connected to the sky. I know that you have made a new work for me, and the windows are wet and green and red.

In Changji's Pingshan Hall, I was sleeping in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and there was no lonely bird. Recognize the drunken man's words, and know whether the mountains are beautiful or not.

A thousand hectares, all mirrors are pure and green peaks are inverted. Suddenly the waves rose, and a white-headed leaf danced.

Mr. Kanxiao Lantai 32313133353236313431303231363533e59b9ee7ad9431333431353864 has not understood the sounds of nature in Zhuang, and there are male and female in the right way. A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind.

6. "Playing with Still Water" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty: Those who move enjoy flowing water, while those who remain still enjoy still water. It is better to make profit than to flow, and to discern the shape is not as good as stopping.

It was a desolate day with frost falling in the early morning and a gentle breeze rising. The red leaves are blooming in the middle, and the green leaves are blooming in the four corners.

It is eight or nine feet wide and narrow, surrounded by a bay with an edge. It is three or four feet deep and shallow.

The crane's feet are clearly visible, and the fish's tail is clearly visible. Look into your eyes and wash away the dust in your eyes, let your heart wander across your chest.

There is no difference between Dingjiang and Zen, and Ming and sincerity are similar. A man who is pure can discipline a greedy husband, but a man who is indifferent can make friends with gentlemen.

Not just for fun, but also for fun. The mind that desires to know tranquility is the only source of the mind.

7. "Like Fish in Water" Liu Yong, Song Dynasty. The light mist floats in the sky, the reflections of the chaotic peaks, and the ten-mile silver pond. Weeping poplar trees surround the shore.

The Red Mansion and Zhu Pavilion face each other. The fragrance of wildflower.

Both play as mandarin ducks. After the first rain, Lanzhi Tingzhou looks like Xiaoxiang as promised.

The wind is light and the water is vast. Moving a clear light.

Painting a boat and a general. Yingyinghongfenqingshang.

Ziwei Lang. Cultivate evil spirits, drink, and enjoy the fairyland.

After returning home, we visited Luangpo Fengmarsh. This scene was also unforgettable. 8. "Butterfly Loves Flowers" by Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty. The green water is flat and the flowers are blooming.

The shadows are in red makeup, and the steps turn to hang on the bank of poplars. After farewell, the affection will cease.

Meeting each other makes people miss you. The soft silk is light and has no ties.

The smoke arouses the wind and merges into the chaos of spring. He Lianyu's sweet and trembling voice.

Even though we are far away, we still see each other. 9. "Jiangchengzi" by Wu Wenying of the Song Dynasty. A leaf of west wind sees off the boat.

Qian Chi stayed. Si Tingzhou.

Newly bathed in red clothes, green water with fragrance. It must have been late outside the palace, and people were standing there with small curtain hooks.

Don’t worry if you are newly returned to your province. frown.

Banhenqiu. In the sky and on earth, the slanting moon embroiders the needle tower.

Don’t be obsessed with the dreams of flowers and butterflies in Xianglang. We meet on the river and carry light gulls. 10. "Journey to the South of the Yangtze River" in the Tang Dynasty. The smoke and wet rain on the Luoyin River are soft and silky, and the eyebrows of the desert hills are light in color.

The country of water is full of sorrow and affection, and the troughs are full of wine and silver at night. Thin silk swaying willows condense in the dawn sky, and the Wuwang Pavilion is in a spring dream.

The mandarin ducks and ducks cannot wake up, and the green water is spread out to sleep in the east wind. The moonlight is quiet on the roadside in Xiling, and the light green car is Su Xiaoxiao.

11. "Bashui" Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi City's Bajiang River looks like spring dust. The soft sand is like Weiqu, and the sloping bank reminds me of Tianjin.

The shadow is dipped in the new yellow willow, and the fragrant little white apple is floating. Sitting in front of the stream, scratching one's head, why are you melancholy? 12. "Looking at the Residual Water from the Lake Pavilion at Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn scenery on the lake is sparse, and the lakeside is desolate at night.

Climb the pavilion and look at the lake water. The water shrinks and comes out from the bottom of the lake. There will be early frost in the Qing Dynasty, and the remaining days will be bright and clear.

The flow of water flows according to the terrain, and depressions have no definite quality. The white dragon lies in the clear water, and the green snake bends around.

Broken mirror and broken sword head, the light is not the same. I have been a visitor to the mountains and rivers for a long time, and I have seen all kinds of strange things.

When I came to the lake pavilion to look at it, it was difficult to describe this situation. I know that in heaven and earth, great things are not yet over.

13. "Clear Water Like a Mirror" The sage Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty set up a metaphor to express the best and the deepest affection. Pure white and full virtue, clear and clear mind.

It is hard to resist watering the floating water, but it is hard to invade the solid water if it is filled with turbidity. A good lesson can be learned from a square inch, but life is in ruins.

One can discipline oneself when facing the spring, just like looking at the mirror calmly. Integrity and prudence are passed down in housekeeping, and the reputation is shared between ancient and modern times.

14. "Spring Water" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The peach blossoms wave in March, and the river flows with its old traces. When the morning comes, there is no sand tail, and the blue color moves the wood door.

Connect strands of hanging fragrant bait, and connect the canister to irrigate the small garden. Countless birds have been added, and they are noisy as they compete for bathing.

15. "Water Diversion" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. Qutang is topped by clouds in the Yue Gorge, with jagged rocks and no wells. The slaves in Yun'an are sad when the water is boiling, and the fish move back to live in peace.

There are thousands of bamboos and bamboos in the west of Baidi City, and the pipes are connected to divert the water pipes. It's difficult to stay in life physically, so there's no need to worry about water.

16. "Climb the Tower and Look at the Water" Tang Dynasty Gu Kuang's bird crows and the flowers and hair willows contain smoke, throwing away the scenery and recalling the youth. I went up to a tall building and looked at the river, where I could see the boat returning to my hometown.

17. "Water" Tang Han's irrigation is uncertain and empty, and the east note is Cangming, which is closed in the morning and evening. The high and green pond is long and the distance is longer than the green peaks.

The Xiaoxiang moon is soaked in thousands of years of color, and the dreamy smoke contains eternal sorrow. There is also a whimpering place at the top of the mountain, which is divided into parts for you to make heart-breaking flow.

18. "The Flood" In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi lived in Guojian, the outskirts of Xunyang, and the flood came every year. Half of the buildings are floating, and many of the city battlements are falling.

The vast sea is the color of the sky, and the sky is green. The wind blows and the white waves turn, and the sun boils and the red waves boil.

Businessmen and businessmen went out from house to house, and cattle and horses took refuge in the mountains. Moreover, when tax rates are imposed, it is quite detrimental to farming and mulberry production.

The only servant is Zhouzi, who encourages business in the world. I don't know if there will be a disaster for thousands of people, I will look for the sharpness of the awl.

I have no choice but to succeed. After the frost in September, the water dries up to flat ground.

7. Collection of ancient poems describing water

1. Spring trip to Qiantang Lake

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Beijia of Gushan Temple To the west of the pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side, where the green poplars shade the white sand embankment.

Translation

From the north of Gushan Temple to the west of Jia Ting, the spring water on the lake has just reached the level of the embankment, and the white clouds hang low, connecting with the lake.

Several early orioles rush to fly to the sunny trees, and the newly arrived swallows are busy building nests and carrying mud.

The numerous flowers gradually bloomed, dazzling people's eyes, and the shallow green grass was just enough to cover the horses' hooves.

My favorite scenery in the east of the lake is that I never get tired of it. Rows of willows pass through a white sand embankment.

2. If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

From: Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "The Wine Will Come in"

Interpretation: Didn't you see it? The water of the Yellow River seems to be pouring from the sky, and the waves roll straight to the East China Sea and never flow back.

3. Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west, so don't sing the yellow chicken with white hair.

From: "Huanxisha·Visit to Qishui Qingquan Temple" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Interpretation: Who says that life cannot go back to youth? The stream in front of the door can still flow to the west! Don’t lament the passage of time in old age!

4. As for Xiashui Xiangling, it is blocked along the way.

From: "Three Gorges" by Li Daoyuan in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

Explanation: When the river overflows the mountains in summer, the routes of upstream and downstream ships are blocked and impassable.

5. The water is all pale blue, thousands of feet deep to the bottom. There are fish and rocks swimming around, which are unobstructed even if you look directly at them.

From: "Books with Zhu Yuan" by Wu Jun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties

Explanation: The water is light blue, and the deep river water is crystal clear. If you keep looking at the swimming fish and small stones, you can see them clearly without any obstacles.

8. Poems about water

The water carries the mountains to welcome Fuchun, and the river is picturesque and clear in the evening.

——"Fuchun" Wu Rong Pity the grass growing beside the brook, with orioles singing in the deep trees. ——"Chuzhou West Stream" Wei Yingwu The wind has returned, the clouds have stopped, the rain has cleared, and the sun has returned to the lakeside, which is warm and bright.

The red mountain apricot hair is randomly scattered, and the new green water apple is spread flatly.

——"Early Spring in Nanhu" by Bai Juyi The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.

——"Drinking on the Lake, First Sunny and Later Rain, Two Poems·One" Su Shi "Crossing the Watershed" Wen Tingyun The ruthless stream seems to have feelings, I have to walk with it after three days in the mountain. The head of the ridge is the place where we part ways, the sound of farewell murmurs all night long.

A stream of spring water rinses the berry moss, and goes around the Xuanzong bathing hall several times. ——"Hot Springs" Luo Ye "Qi'an County Houchiquatrains" Du Mu The duckweed green brocade pond is transparent, and the summer orioles are chirping thousands of roses.

No one is watching the light rain these days, and the mandarin ducks are bathing in red clothes facing each other. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart.

——"The Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple" is often built. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. ——Meng Haoran in "Summer in the South Pavilion".