Poems containing Nanyang

The poem about Nanyang is 1. Are there any poems about Nanyang?

On the fifth day of March, in the middle of Gaosha Road, on the side of Somaping Mountain.

Run towards Gaosha, such as walking around Osaka. Walk 200 miles at night without looking at anyone.

Don't get lost, such as spinning on a plate. The fog is wet and angry.

Hair is flowing and dust is full of foam. The red sun is ten feet high, so you can distinguish mountains from rivers.

Hu Xing was as sick as a ghost, and suddenly he was at the top of the forest. Who suffers in bamboo garden, whose Julia is the best.

Fu You smiled in a flurry, believing that life and death were lucky. An iron horse rides four miles in Russia, and the bird falls without imaginary strings.

Running around the forest, the earth is noisy. Frost hoofs break the bushes, and the entrances and exits are connected.

There is no Tibetan art, nor is it a shrinking fairy. A tiger was driving a flock of sheep, but a rabbit fish stumbled.

An official can only spill blood if he hits his eyes. There is no way to get rid of a Li Shuan-ma.

One of Lin's companions stamped, and the swallowing sound was completely shocked. One customer, one follower, buys life and makes money.

A school, a school, fortunately, we don't meet. Alas, what bad luck, leaving me empty and idle.

Counting bamboo edges and flying back and forth. Touch the skin before swimming, angry and empty.

Occasionally, if you don't look at it, the residual interest will suddenly extend. When you frown, the wind blows from all directions.

At the same time, the gods came. Self-improvement is like Chad's recovery from illness.

After a while, the fire hit, but the eyebrows were blown off. Work falls, life is dull.

You will feed yourself and sleep on your face. Just after sunrise, firewood burns intestines.

Close the pot and scoop water, and the dew is fresh from the sky. Qingshan is my home and Baiyun is my rafter.

Nothing grows there, and the water gurgles there. Shouyang has no food, and Yinling can't move forward.

Like an invisible fish and a lame leg. If you don't see the road next to the bone, there are thousands of commissions.

The soul loves flies and flies, and it is full of kites. Let me expose myself first and do it again.

The husband was so sad that he cried to the sky. The ancients chose a safe place and they were willing to jump into the abyss.

Why don't the remains and feces be donated together? Novice To Tu Thanh finally admired Lu Zhonglian.

For my royal family, I hold this golden stone. Since ancient times, there has been death, and righteousness does not stink.

Seek benevolence, not blame the ravine. Take Zhang Lu, and Wu takes Wu.

Take a step in Shandong, and support the swallow in the fan period. Shi Guo is anxious to get sick, so why are you so attractive?

I don't know him, but I hate Fu Chongquan. Where does the magpie sound come from? Suddenly, auspicious words spread.

These three or five miles, the ancient road is flat. Pedestrians gradually came back, and Hu also came back.

Looking back down the mountain, there were seven people involved. Toyo Yu was poor, but he was whipped.

Stepping like moving mountains, holding Gu Mian. I care about wolves when I walk, and I am often afraid to catch up first.

The second traveler in Yangzhou, his face is dull. Talking to himself is the same as detachment, and Bobo's mouth is watering.

Every day has its own weight, so how can it come? Slaves are extremely boring. They seem to want to be eagles.

You can't avoid wandering around, silently chilling. For every woodcutter you pick, there is a boat in the middle.

The bamboo bowl is the car, and the six husbands bear it. Limbs and bones bend like cups.

Passers-by wailed and followers burst into tears. The stars rush to the deep valley and arrive at the west of the city at dusk.

Hungry lying savage Lu, taking grass as a needle felt. I feel safe and convenient when I cross from the east.

Life is nothing difficult, so why is it? What year is this year?

Dai Yue is revered by the holy world, and it is embarrassing for the imperial family. Excited by Wang Ye, the sun and moonlight will be announced again.

I am eager to serve my country, and I will not regret it. Minister would rather die than suffer.

Mrs. Tang, your hair is still mysterious today. Jiangnan used to be a mansion, but Ling You is now a prisoner.

The first yellow, leaning against the door, looked at him. Waves avoid the river interface, and the wind and rain travel.

The North Sea turns a thousand times, and the South China Sea is lonely. Doctor, the wild man moved too far.

If you patronize my plate again, you will eventually plow my cotton. A husband is born in the world and has the right to die.

Generosity is a martyr, calmness is a saint. I looked south and worshipped, and I cried blood.

A hundred years of worry, dare to say that things are different.

2. Are there any poems about Nanyang?

There is high sand in the middle.

On the fifth day of March, on the side of Somaping Mountain.

Run towards Gaosha, such as walking around Osaka.

Walk 200 miles at night without looking at anyone.

Don't get lost, such as spinning on a plate.

The fog is wet and angry.

Hair is flowing and dust is full of foam.

The red sun is ten feet high, so you can distinguish mountains from rivers.

Hu Xing was as sick as a ghost, and suddenly he was at the top of the forest.

Who suffers in bamboo garden, whose Julia is the best.

Fu You smiled in a flurry, believing that life and death were lucky.

An iron horse rides four miles in Russia, and the bird falls without imaginary strings.

Running around the forest, the earth is noisy.

Frost hoofs break the bushes, and the entrances and exits are connected.

There is no Tibetan art, nor is it a shrinking fairy.

A tiger was driving a flock of sheep, but a rabbit fish stumbled.

An official can only spill blood if he hits his eyes.

There is no way to get rid of a Li Shuan-ma.

One of Lin's companions stamped, and the swallowing sound was completely shocked.

One customer, one follower, buys life and makes money.

A school, a school, fortunately, we don't meet.

Alas, what bad luck, leaving me empty and idle.

Counting bamboo edges and flying back and forth.

Touch the skin before swimming, angry and empty.

Occasionally, if you don't look at it, the residual interest will suddenly extend.

When you frown, the wind blows from all directions.

At the same time, the gods came.

Self-improvement is like Chad's recovery from illness.

After a while, the fire hit, but the eyebrows were blown off.

Work falls, life is dull.

You will feed yourself and sleep on your face.

Just after sunrise, firewood burns intestines.

Close the pot and scoop water, and the dew is fresh from the sky.

Qingshan is my home and Baiyun is my rafter.

Nothing grows there, and the water gurgles there.

Shouyang has no food, and Yinling can't move forward.

Like an invisible fish and a lame leg.

If you don't see the road next to the bone, there are thousands of commissions.

The soul loves flies and flies, and it is full of kites.

Let me expose myself first and do it again.

The husband was so sad that he cried to the sky.

The ancients chose a safe place and they were willing to jump into the abyss.

Why don't the remains and feces be donated together?

Novice To Tu Thanh finally admired Lu Zhonglian.

For my royal family, I hold this golden stone.

Since ancient times, there has been death, and righteousness does not stink.

Seek benevolence, not blame the ravine.

Take Zhang Lu, and Wu takes Wu.

Take a step in Shandong, and support the swallow in the fan period.

Shi Guo is anxious to get sick, so why are you so attractive?

I don't know him, but I hate Fu Chongquan.

Where does the magpie sound come from? Suddenly, auspicious words spread.

These three or five miles, the ancient road is flat.

Pedestrians gradually came back, and Hu also came back.

Looking back down the mountain, there were seven people involved.

Toyo Yu was poor, but he was whipped.

Stepping like moving mountains, holding Gu Mian.

I care about wolves when I walk, and I am often afraid to catch up first.

The second traveler in Yangzhou, his face is dull.

Talking to himself is the same as detachment, and Bobo's mouth is watering.

Every day has its own weight, so how can it come?

Slaves are extremely boring. They seem to want to be eagles.

You can't avoid wandering around, silently chilling.

For every woodcutter you pick, there is a boat in the middle.

The bamboo bowl is the car, and the six husbands bear it.

Limbs and bones bend like cups.

Passers-by wailed and followers burst into tears.

The stars rush to the deep valley and arrive at the west of the city at dusk.

Hungry lying savage Lu, taking grass as a needle felt.

I feel safe and convenient when I cross from the east.

Life is nothing difficult, so why is it?

What year is this year?

Dai Yue is revered by the holy world, and it is embarrassing for the imperial family.

Excited by Wang Ye, the sun and moonlight will be announced again.

I am eager to serve my country, and I will not regret it.

Minister would rather die than suffer.

Mrs. Tang, your hair is still mysterious today.

Jiangnan used to be a mansion, but Ling You is now a prisoner.

The first yellow, leaning against the door, looked at him.

Waves avoid the river interface, and the wind and rain travel.

The North Sea turns a thousand times, and the South China Sea is lonely.

Doctor, the wild man moved too far.

If you patronize my plate again, you will eventually plow my cotton.

A husband is born in the world and has the right to die.

Generosity is a martyr, calmness is a saint.

I looked south and worshipped, and I cried blood.

A hundred years of worry, dare to say that things are different.

3. Nanyang Poetry

"Rain flowers bloom early before spring, and frost-free leaves fall late after autumn" is even more shocking to Wolong, Nanyang, which is famous for its two western Han dynasties in the Eight Arrays. Nanyang's economy is Wolong.

In Nanyang, ten ancient trees in Chengtou are unknown in spring, and the official willows are getting softer every day. There is a wine market in the door lane and there are people in the suburbs.

The wind and smoke are good at first, and there are still many nets that are willing to tame. When I want to be a lover, I am ashamed and happy.

Ten poems of Nanyang Spring Festival Gala were lost, and the official position was too humble to be known before. Knocking on robots won't forget their jobs, and the harp can also help them speak.

Window lights open books, official drums and winter officials put ginseng. Only the heart of climbing the building is uncomfortable, and the clouds lock the southeast.

In spring, there are ten mountains and rivers in Nanyang, full of Fang Fei, and the boss's feelings are old and unjust. I hate warblers whispering, but I can't afford to spend my breath on clothes.

No new furniture has been added to the family dishes, and Zamu should be old. In the end, I am afraid that the painting will get nothing, so it is better to return to the romantic.

Before the tenth spring flower in Nanyang, melancholy turned to difficulty, and a handful of years passed. I'm still suffering from this, and I don't know when I can become famous.

I have never lived in chaos, but I have gone to sorrow and joy. I plan to sell this hate in my hometown, and the wind will analyze Chuncun for no reason.

In Nanyang, there are ten destructive songs in spring, and this year's teeth are older than last year's. I miss the birds far away from my heart, but my tears fall in front of my eyes.

The piano is difficult to stop the secret life, and the poetry is left with resentment. Home is in the five lakes and the bright moon, dreaming of fishing in spring water.

Nanyang spring ten guest officer, sick every spring, wandering under bauhinia. I have worked hard to write thousands of books, chat and send a glass of innocent wine.

In this period of Ming dynasty, there was no abandonment of children, so I dared to say my talent. And I am glad that rotten mice have the same beak, and I am not afraid of the phoenix guess in Danshan.

Naive me among ten books in Nanyang on a spring day, so I became a famous soldier. Menliu is even like Tao Jingjie. Your soup is empty and enviable.

Sha Ou used to be my companion, but Chao Xuan never hated my poverty. I have an appointment with Dongfeng, and I laughed from Li Tao this spring.

Who is the ten spring events in Nanyang's hometown? The ground hangs in the air. Apricot fire and willow smoke burn the sky, tea guns and bamboo shoots fight the east wind.

The bridge spans the green screen of the wine market, and the door is connected to the fishing boat. Who believes that the guests upstairs in Nanyang fly into the air?

Nanyang shiqu spring day has been fishing in Zeguo's career, which is divided into gulls. It's not about getting rich, it's about learning articles.

Patients cry at the sight of flowers, and guests are ashamed to look in the mirror. The elders in Jiangdong should remember each other, and when the swallows come, they should talk endlessly.

The top ten famous ministers in Nanyang in spring were all painted with words on their faces, and the water in those days was still pleasant. Zhong Ding failed to respect his ancestors. Although cattle and sheep are beautiful, they are ashamed of cups and plates.

You can make up for the first five thousand recites, and you can rest assured for the forty who don't know. I don't think that looking for spring on the terrace, the east wind blows tears dry.

People in Nanyang Stream are scattered on barren hills, moaning about the stream in the middle of the night. Little by little, the Western jackdaw in the west is endless, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. Now Nanyang is in the northeast, and it is prosperous and good.

My horse suddenly drove away, when there was good news. Spring cold deceives customers and is satisfied with their cups.

After a hundred years of ear fever, everything can't come back. What is Wolong today? There is a half-destroyed grave today.

In the empty woodlands, crows wander at dusk. Looking back at the sunset, I am ashamed that I am not a talent.

But with a broken saddle, the wind and the forest are sad. The strange father came to Xiangyin Tree first and stopped at Lutang Road, and the servant came to nanyang road to clear the way. It's as loose as crossing an obstacle. He first sent the strange father Yun to see Marie Laure Gigon in Xiangyin Book, which was solemn and solemn.

Feel sad and happy, welcome me on my way. Both sides of the bamboo field are in the dark, and there is no forest in autumn.

Lu Tang may not be able to do this, writing poems and painting to publicize the public. Summer nights are idle, and the Milky Way is white.

At that time, there was no Li Lai worship. Who knew Xuancheng? Two cranes turn over the bright moon, seeking defeat alone, and quickly tidy up.

Nanyang was a guest for half a year, and it was a clear night in Wan Li. Should Li Tianyi, a hundred miles away, look like Sichuan's ten poems? Longsong's skin is tight and pale, and the snow sleeps proudly.

Nanyang sees the dragon lying, and its heart goes straight to heaven. The village has been famous since ancient times, and Nanyang was cultivated on that day.

The distant mountains are quiet and the flowing water is half clear. The cicada singing in the evening wind is better than the golden play, and the fire city is exposed at night.

People are senior one and senior two, so there is no need to comment on history and poetry. When will you start from Nanyang with Deng Wujue and Wolong and ride the wind to compete for strength?

Shoot Chang Geng as a stubborn stone, and let the four seas replant mulberry. The second rhyme, Mr. Xu Fule's new house is as complicated as a prisoner and makes people fall behind.

Different dreams are indistinguishable, but who is clear and vivid? For a hundred years, I just want to fill the door pivot with cast iron. There are more than three seats in the mountain.

I have been brave all my life and frustrated for a long time. Light into poetry is useless, and thunder cars thunder in the clear sky.

Loose coal cocoon paper is beautiful, and the rue is hidden deep. Two bottles of purple dew are drunk on a spring night, and Huang Yun rents Akita.

Whoever can help Beihai, Zheng Er will send Lu Zhishen back to Nanyang. There are clouds and rains in the sky, and people are not enviable.

An Su officials were sent to hide in Nanyang, and the China people in the screen were elegant. The porch is full of bright moons and sandalwood nights, and * * * remembers thousands of people with poems and books.

Nanyang has a unique victory, and Baihuazhou is at the gate. Xie Gong built a dangerous pavilion, which is easy to be in Gaochengtou.

Seeing all the beautiful scenery on the mainland clearly shows people's worries. Writing poems and carving stones means a Millennium rest.

I came to the exhibition hall early, why should I stay in England? Look at the thorns and thick rubble.

I want a good job, but I want a good job. The foundation reconstruction will be completed in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Liu should be on the table when the moon is opened. Sing, sing, and get drunk.

Lao Tzu is not shallow, I am young. On the 9th, I boarded the plane again, cold and empty.

The wind comes and geese go, and the clouds go to the mountains to stay. There are tanju in the western suburbs, full of golden boats floating.

Elegance is Jun Zi's birthday, and foreign things are really leisurely. If it is over, it will be in spring, and spring will be better.

Flames bloom and new springs flow. Xiao encouraged to shout, qi tour the city.

Five horses can't be happy, and the citizens of the state are ashamed. The pavilion can be abandoned, and many virtuous people are willing.

According to the rhyme, it is warm and close to Chu Guan when you see Nanyang nourishing its face. Stop if you want less trouble. You have no right to feel at ease.

Good bird came to the secluded courtyard and watched Wei Yun cross other mountains. It's really a cycle to comfort yourself with this situation.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Baihuazhou stood in Nanyang Prefecture, and enjoyed the moon before the Mid-Autumn Festival. In Baihuazhou, the greenway is quiet and smooth when you forget to go home at night.

Heaven learns to spit pearls in the blue sea, and cold light shoots empty stars. Looking at the west downstairs, everyone is in the jade pot.

The heat is always unavoidable. It is fate to have a cool life tonight. A flute blew away Wan Liyun, and the host sang loudly and was intoxicated.

The guests were drunk and danced after me, singing and dancing like CSI. And Lu Quanzhou in Xicheng, the second rhyme, have seen four five-monarch foods, and thousands of dollars are used to make costumes.

Everything is different, and longevity is really fragrant. Drink sage wine and fight for bunk beds.

Thinking about all kinds of things, I have to lie in Nanyang.

4. Nanyang Poetry

The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous. The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green. There is no Ding Bai who laughs and has a university. You can tune the pipa and read Jin Dian. There is no messy silk and bamboo ear, and there is no working form of the case. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Kong Ziyun: What's wrong?

The Lord of Shu looked at the State of Wu as far as the Three Gorges and died in Yong 'an Palace.

The blue-green flag on the empty mountain can be imagined, and the Jade Temple is a void in the empty temple.

On the pine trees in the ancient temple, water cranes nest. In summer and winter festivals, the people who come are the elders of the village.

Wuhou Temple is nearby, and the monarch and ministers share the sacrifices.

But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.

When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.

5. Poems about the sea

After all, the world is just a small place. Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance"

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Mountaineering is full of emotion, while watching the sea is full of meaning.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. (Li Bai's "It's Hard to Walk")

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. (Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa")

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? (Li Bai's "Into the Wine")

3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters. (Lu You: "The Feeling of Going out of the Hedge Door to Meet the Cold in Autumn Night")

After all, the world is just a small place. (Wang Bo's "Farewell to Shu Guan")

The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and birds fly.

6. What are the poems about serving the country?

Take home as home, hometown as hometown, country as country, and the world as the world.

-"Guanzi Herdsmen" does not forget the country and is loyal to the country. -"Zuo Gongyuan" is too long to hide tears and lament the hardships of people's lives.

-Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" is selfish and does not seek wealth. -"The Book of Rites Confucianism" died of national disaster and sudden death.

-Cao Zhi's "White Horse" The patriotic heart of the martyrs is also like home. -Ge Hong's "Bao Puzi is widely approved" is the worry of the world first, and the joy of the world later.

-Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower" did not dare to forget the country. -Lu You's "Book of Diseases" Julian Waghann concentrated on the original day in the north, and did not forget the family sacrifice.

-Lu You's "Shizi" Life has never died since ancient times, and the heart of keeping Dan is a historical record. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Zero Ocean" looked at the stars and the Jiange in the north and grew into a national disaster.

-Tang, "A piece of red heart to serve the country, two lines of tears to serve the country". -Ming Yu Qian died for his country, and his temples will never turn green-Song Lu You [explanation] takes home, hometown, country and the world as the world.

Rule the country by law, rule the country by law, rule the country by law, and rule the world by law. Never forget your country when you are in danger, and serve your country faithfully.

In troubled times, the national interest is the most important thing, which is loyalty. Take a long breath to hide your tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives.

I sighed, tears stream down. I am lamenting how hard people's lives are! If you are selfish, you will not seek wealth. If it is good for my country, I will not pursue wealth. I will die in a national disaster, and I will die in an unnatural way.

In order to relieve the national disaster, I devoted myself like going home. It means devoting oneself to our country, bleeding on the battlefield, winning the glory of victory and freedom! Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later.

We should be sad before everyone in the world is sad, and enjoy it after everyone in the world has enjoyed it. In the present words, suffering comes first and enjoyment comes last. Julian Waghann established the Central Plains in the north, and the sacrifice of the family has never been forgotten. The imperial army retakes the northern territory and worships ancestors at home. Don't forget to tell your father! A national mourning, people's temples are no longer green.

Although I have the ambition to serve my country without hesitation, I have no choice but to have gray temples.

7. Poetry in the Spring and Autumn Period

1 "Spring Thoughts" Tang Libai, the grass in the north is as green as jade, and we are mulberry branches. You finally want to go home. Now my heart is almost broken. Since I dare not know you, why do you take apart the silk curtain in front of my bed? ? Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope" is full of flames in March, mountains and rivers last forever, plants and trees spit green, and the lonely birds cry, and a letter from home is worth a thousand pounds of gold. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins. 3, "Spring Stay in the Left Province" Tang Du Fu's flowers are hidden in the dusk, and the birds are chirping. The stars move around the house and the moon is near the sky. I don't sleep and listen to the key because the wind wants jade. There is a seal of the Ming Dynasty. How was the evening? 4, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu knows that the rainy season occurs in spring. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. 5, "Acacia" Don, when those red berries come in spring, they fall on the branches of your southern country and take them home for a hug, for me, as a symbol of our love. 6, "Xiao Chun" Tang Ran This spring morning, I woke up carefree, and birds were singing everywhere, but now I still remember that stormy night. But so far, Ma and Longdun Town, who live in the city near Hanyuan, the moon has brought my heart to the sky of Tatar, and I have woven endless sad words in the frame, but now this petal branch is smiling in my lonely sleep and fighting in the car, and his victory is engraved on the rocks of the mountain! . 8. "Farewell to Ancient Grass" The grass on the Tang Plain is endless, coming and going. The wildfires in the four seasons have never completely burned them, and the spring breeze has blown again. The distant side invades the ancient road, and the green meets the lonely city. He also sent Wang Sun to see him off, full of sadness. 9. "Spring Poems" in Yuxi, Liu Tang. Lock the spring scenery deep in a yard. Count the flowers in the atrium. Dragonflies fly on the jade head. 10, "Singing Willow" Tanghe Zhangzhi Jasper decorated trees, ten thousand pieces of green silk hanging down. I don't know who cut the beautiful leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. 1 1, "The Evening Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong" Song Sushi has three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo. 13 "Eighteen Members of the Water Show Department in Early Spring" The rain in Yutian Street in the Tang Dynasty is crisp, but the grass color is far from close. The most important benefit is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the smoke willow in the imperial city. 14, In the Song Dynasty, Song Qi Dongcheng gradually felt that the scenery was good, and it was wrinkled and rippled to welcome guests. The green smoke is outside Han Xiao. Leave a photo in the greenhouse at night. 15 "Jiangnan Spring Day Poetry" In the Tang Dynasty, thousands of birds sang Qingying River, and the water town was full of wine flags. The 480 Temple in the Southern Dynasties has many terraced fields in the misty rain. 16 "Early Spring Expedition to the South to Send Friends" Song Ouyang Xiu thousands of miles away, why do pedestrians take credit? Fang traveled to the wild goose. I miss home alone during the Spring Festival. 17 before urging Chunguang to live in the wind, Chunguang is on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city. She didn't spend flowers along the water's edge, but made floating mud. In the mirror, she thinks the stars are wrong, and people are not conceited about spring. When she dreams, she stays away from troubles, only in the pear blossom storm. Spring, Song Zhuxi. It is always spring. 19, "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake" Tang Baijuyi Gushan Temple is located in the northwest of Jiating, with a flat water level and low cloud feet. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass cannot have horseshoes. I love the east lake, and I love the white sand embankment under the green sun and shade. 20. "Jueju" Song Dynasty monk Zhinan Valley. Blowing your face is not cold. 2 1, "The Garden is Worthless" Ye Songshaoweng should pity his fangs and print moss, but the little buckle firewood will not fly for a long time. Spring can't close the garden, and an apricot will grow in the wall. 1 "Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Tang, after the rain, the mountains are empty, the autumn night stands, the pine forest is moonlight, the crystal stone in the stream, the fisherman's bamboo language, and the lotus flowers open a fishing boat. Please feel free. When you're here, oh, a friend's prince? . 2. "The Temple View of General Wu in Autumn" Liu Tang celebrated the old ancient platform and went homesick in autumn. There are few people in the wild temple, and Yunfeng is separated by water depth. The setting sun clings to the ancient fortifications, and the stone gongs tremble in the empty Woods. What is left of the Southern Dynasties? And the Yangtze River is alone today. 3, "Autumn Night Song" Tang Guibo was born in autumn, less exposed, thin, not changing clothes. Yin Zheng worked hard for a long time, but she was too scared to leave the room. 4, "Midnight Qiu Ge" Tang Libai. Oh, when will the Tatar army be conquered and when will my husband return from the long battle! . 5. "Autumn is in Xuancheng, Xie Tiao North Building" is in the picturesque Li Bai River in Tang Dynasty, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Catch the rain in the mirror, and the rainbow falls over the bridge. People cold orange pomelo, autumn old phoenix tree. Who will go to the north building, the breeze will thank the public. 6. "Sleeping in Jiande" Tang Menghao When my boat was sailing in the fog, at dusk, the memories of the old days began. How vast the world is, how close trees are to heaven, and how close Jiang Qingyue is to people. 7. Autumn in Lanshan. You have found your quiet seclusion. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the wild geese. The quiet evening may seem a little sad. If the weather is not so fresh this autumn, I will look at the river bank and rest on the beach with the villagers who come home until the ferry comes back. There are trees like a row of grass on the horizon and the mainland by the river is like the moon. Why bring wine? * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival. 8. "Autumn Night" Tang Du Mu painted Qiu Guang with a silver candle and a small fan flying fireflies. It's as cool as water, sitting and watching morning glory and Vega. 9. "Up the Mountain" Tang Du Fu. When I watched the long river roll forward, I had walked three thousand miles. With the sadness of autumn and my hundred years of sorrow, I climbed this height alone, and the bad luck laid a biting frost on my temples. Heartache and fatigue were the thick dust in my wine. 10, Mid-Autumn Moon and Song Su Shi's twilight clouds overflow with cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. The night in my life is hard. Where can I see the bright moon next year? There's nothing strange about the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon in Wanli Tang, adding worries and benefiting grievances all over the world. Where did the new farewell go before the court?197617 After she fell out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital the night before the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people have been heartbroken by him, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing. 12 "Looking at Autumn in Chang 'an", Tang Dumulou leans against the frost tree, and there is not a spark in the mirror. The sky in the south and the colors in autumn are very high. 13, autumn wind guide, where is autumn wind in Yuxi, Liu Tang? Mix sent the goose to the yard. Lonely guests are the first to hear about it. 14, "Autumn Ci" Yuxi, Liu Tang has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I said autumn is better than spring. The clear sky is full of cranes and clouds, and poetry attracts Bixiao. 15, "Autumn" Tang Zhao returned to the alley, which is worrying. There are few pedestrians in the ancient road, and the autumn wind moves the millet.

8. Love Night Pavilion Poems

In the Tang Dynasty, there was a poem by Du Mu about the mountains, which was about loving the night pavilion.

Mountain Tour in Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.

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

Translation:

Along the winding path up the mountain, deep in the white clouds, there are people.

I stopped the car because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin. Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February.

Love Evening Pavilion is one of the four famous pavilions in China, located in Xia Qingfeng Canyon of Yuelu Mountain, Hunan Province. The pavilion was founded by Luo Dian, then president of Yuelu Academy, during the Qianlong period. Its real name is Hongye Pavilion, also called Ai Fengting, and later it was changed to Love Night Pavilion. It is called the four famous pavilions in China together with Zuiweng Pavilion in Anhui, Huxin Pavilion in Hangzhou and Taoran Pavilion in Beijing.

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This is a seven-character quatrain that describes and praises the scenery of mountains and forests in late autumn. The first sentence: "Hanshan stone path is far away." From the bottom up, write a stone road, winding to the mountains and autumn. The word "cold" points to the late autumn season; The word "far" describes the length of the mountain road; The word "oblique" takes care of the word "far" at the beginning of the sentence and writes a high and slow mountain. Because the slope is not big, you can travel by car.

The word "someone" in the second sentence will remind people of the smoke curling up in the kitchen, the cock crowing and the dog barking, making them feel that the mountains are full of vitality and there is no dead terror. The word "sit" in the third sentence "Stop in the Maple Grove and Sit Late" is interpreted as "because" because the sunset in the Maple Grove is so charming, the poet deliberately stopped to watch. The word "late" in this sentence is skillfully used.

The fourth sentence: "Frost leaves are red in February flowers" is the central sentence of the whole poem. The descriptions of the first three sentences are all paving the way for this sentence. Why do poets use "Yu Hong" instead of "Hong Ru"? Because "red as" is like spring flowers, it is nothing more than embellishing natural beauty. And "Red in" can't be compared with spring flowers. It is not only brighter in color, but also more cold-resistant and can stand the test of wind and frost.

References:

Sogou Encyclopedia _ Mountain Travel