Ancient poems describing urban fireworks

1. Ancient poems and sentences in the market

Ancient poems about the market 1. Ancient poems about the market

Le Shi Jing

Author: Zhu Zhanji

Twilight moves to the front porch and the city wants to close.

The sunset glow is red, and the new moon breaks the dusk.

It feels dry and quiet, and there is no noise in the market.

Yin and Yang have the principle of constancy and the theory of "Si and".

Quasi-crossing the garden to keep out the rain

Author: Zhang Yu

In the distance, every injury is separated, and in the vicinity, it is separated.

How pitiful the rain is, it is rare in an instant.

People are cold and empty, and the river is white at night.

Knowing that you are lying in the pavilion will eventually be late.

When you go back, send Fiona Fang and Four Songs by Huo Dongya.

Author: Song Na

In the cold gray of the bustling market, it is a chaotic Weng.

One tower has a stork nest, and two ponds have no water and sand red.

Xing is like the custom of Zhang Hansi, and his heart is happy.

The adherents of the old country said that man is not a city, and it is the same in ancient and modern times.

2. Poems describing streets

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 the 24 th Bridge on a moonlit night, where can jade people teach to blow Xiao?

"Hangzhou Spring Watch" Bai Juyi looks at the bottom of the sea, protecting the river and clearing the sand.

That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun.

Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears.

Who opens the southwest road of Hu Si Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist.

The Victory of Hangzhou, written by Wang Anshi in the Northern Song Dynasty, described the prosperous scene of Hangzhou at that time in popular and vivid language:

You know, this place is beautiful, and the people are the enemies of Beijing.

There are thousands of snows in forests and mountains, and the spring breeze in cities is in February.

The float blows the sunset, and the painted building lights reflect the sunset.

If you help with writing, you should copy it down and send it to Chenbei Kezan.

3. What poems describe "bustling streets"?

1. Hangzhou Chun7a68696416fe59b9e7ad943133336396362 Wang (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi: Morning photo of Wanghailou, Baisha on the river bank. That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears. Who opens the southwest road of Lake Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist.

2. "Hangzhou wins" (Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi: You should know that this place is good, and many people are enemies of Beijing. There are thousands of snows in forests and mountains, and the spring breeze in cities is in February. The float blows the sunset, and the painted building lights reflect the sunset. If you help with writing, you should copy it down and send it to Chenbei Kezan.

3. "Jade case. Yuan Xi (Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji: Thousands of trees bloom in the easterly night. Blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

4. "Remembering the past" (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu: Recalling the prosperous times of Kaiyuan in the past, there are still thousands of small words. Rice is fat and white, and public and private warehouses are rich. There are no wolves and tigers on the road in Kyushu, which is a good day to travel. Wan Qi, Lu Mao, driver class, male plow female mulberry. The sage in the palace plays the cloud gate, and all friends in the world are sticky. There has been no catastrophe for more than 100 years, and Uncle Sun has learned Xiao He's law. Do you smell a piece of silk worth 10 thousand yuan? Today, a field is bleeding. Luoyang Palace was burnt out, and the Fox and Rabbit Cave was newly demolished in the ancestral hall. I can't bear to ask my age, but I'm afraid I'll leave at the beginning. My junior minister, Lu Chong, was powerless, and the imperial court remembered his official title. Zhou Xuan zhongxing looked at my emperor, spilling blood and Jianghan's physical strength declined.

5. "Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate" (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu: There is water in the green hills, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. On the 24 th Bridge on a moonlit night, where can jade people teach to blow Xiao?

6. "Watching the Tide of the Sea": The southeast is invincible, and Qiantang Sanwu City has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain and green curtain, interlaced with 100 thousand people. Clouds and trees surround the dike sand, the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural moat is endless. The city is full of jewels, and every household in Luo Qi is competing for beauty. Sanqiu cassia seed, Shili lotus flower. Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus. Riding a thousand times with high teeth, listening to flutes and drums and enjoying the haze. The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.

7. The taste of the world has been as thin as yarn for many years. Who let the riders in Beijing? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

8. "Man Han Fang Ting Prosperous Age" (Song Dynasty) Xu Junbao's wife: prosperous Han Dynasty, Jiangnan figure, but still a legacy of political affairs. Green window, vermilion, rotten silver hook. Once the swords are raised, the flag is held high and a million people are brave. March straight ahead, singing and dancing pavilions, the wind is falling, and flowers are sad. After 300 years of Qingping, cultural relics were enshrined and the floor was swept. Fortunately, I'm not in the north, I'm in the south. Where is Xu Lang? Empty melancholy, no chance to meet each other. Since then, the soul has broken thousands of miles, and Yueyang Tower has been built every night.

9. Eye-catching Yujing once recalled the past prosperity (Song Dynasty) Evonne: Yujing once recalled the past prosperity. The home of Emperor Wanli. Qionglin Yutang, there is a stringed pipe early and a silk string late.

10. "Picking mulberry seeds, Qingming Good West Lake" (Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu: Qingming Good West Lake, full of eyes. Who is fighting for the way? Green willows and bamboos push the cart. Tourists will go at dusk and wake up drunk and noisy. The road turned into a dam. Until the city head always flowers.

4. Are there any poems describing the prosperity of the market? The more the better, the sooner.

Ershisi bridge

There is water in the green hills, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

On the moonlit night at Bridge 24, Jade People don't teach Xiao.

Bai Juyi, Spring in Hangzhou

Looking at the sea tower in the distance, the morning is bright and the river bank is white.

Sheng Tao enlisted in the army that night, and Liu Sechun hid in Xiao Su's home.

Tea weaves silk to praise persimmons, and green flags sell wine and pear blossoms.

Who opens the southwest road of Hu Si Temple? The grass-green skirt leans at the waist.

The Victory of Hangzhou, written by Wang Anshi in the Northern Song Dynasty, described the prosperous scene of Hangzhou at that time in popular and vivid language:

Tourists should know that this place is beautiful, and many people are enemies of Beijing.

There are thousands of snows in forests and mountains, and the spring breeze in cities is in February.

The float blows the sunset, and the painted building lights reflect the sunset.

Help the pen to imitate and send it to Chenbei Kezan.

Tidal bore watching

Southeast shape wins, Sanwu city, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain and green curtain, interlaced with 100 thousand people. Clouds and trees surround the dike sand, the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural hazards (qiàn) are endless. The city is full of jewels, and every household in Luo Qi is competing for beauty.

Thick lakes overlap in Ting Anne, Sanqiu cinnamon and Shili Lotus. Qiang (qiāng) is responsible for cleaning up, singing Lingge all night and frolicking and fishing for Lianwa (sǒu). Riding a thousand times with high teeth, listening to flutes and drums and enjoying the haze. The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.

Lu's ancient meaning to Chang 'an

Chang' an street is even more narrow and oblique, with green cows and white horses.

The jade chariot crosses the main place, and the golden whip flows to Hou's house.

The dragon holds the treasure to cover the moon, and the phoenix spits tassels with the sunset glow.

A hundred feet of gossamer is fighting around the tree, and a group of charming birds are singing flowers.

There are thousands of colors on the side of butterflies and thousands of colors on the silver platform of green trees.

Passing through the window is acacia, and the double que is even hung with phoenix wings.

Liang Jia's painting pavilion ascended to heaven, and the golden stem of Han Emperor was straight outside the cloud.

I don't know each other in front of the building.

Sorry, I play the flute to Yanzi. I have studied dance for many years.

It worked. Why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.

The eyes of a pair of mandarin ducks are really enviable, but I can't see you if you go twice.

I hate to embroider lonely bears on my forehead, so that I can get double colors from the curtains.

Shuang Yan flies around the painted beam, full of tulips.

Clouds, cicadas and temples, the first month is yellow.

The crow is yellow and white, and the posture is different.

Demon boy BMW iron even money, prostitute panlong golden knee.

Master Yu, crying at night, Ting Wei wants to live.

Zhucheng has a faint jade road, but there is no golden embankment in the distance.

Flying eagle with bullets in northern Ling Du, exploring pills to borrow guests from Weiqiao West.

Have invited the knight-errant lotus sword, * * * live in a prostitute's house.

Prostitutes wear purple clothes at dusk and their songs are full of breath.

People in the North Temple are like a moon every night, while people in the South Temple ride like clouds.

Nanmo Beitang is connected with Beili, and five plays and three essays control three cities.

Weak willows hang down to the ground, and good spirits rise in the dark sky.

In the Han Dynasty, Wu Jinqian took a jade carving of the Tu Su Nautilus Cup.

Luo Yan's treasure belt is for you, and Zhao Dance is for you.

Don't expect anything, don't give in the next day.

The spirit comes from irrigation and drainage, and dictatorship can't tolerate small items.

Autocracy is heroic, and young people sit in the spring breeze.

For thousands of years, he has been singing and dancing, boasting of arrogance and extravagance.

Festival scenery does not treat each other, mulberry fields need to change rapidly.

In the past, Bai Yutang was to be no.1. Today, only Song Qing is here.

Lonely and lonely, Yangziju, a book a year.

The unique Nanshan osmanthus hair flies around attacking people.

There is also Xin Qiji's Jade Case. Yuan ·《Xi

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. Blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

5. What are the poems describing street life in Song Dynasty?

1, don't laugh at the muddy wine in the farmhouse, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years. -"A Tour of Shanxi Village" (Song: Lu You)

Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. In the harvest year, the hospitality is very rich.

2. The big boy hoes the beans and the middle boy weaves the chicken coop. -"Qingpingle Village Residence" (Song: Xin Qiji)

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

Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and the window was separated from the desk lamp. -Tomb-Sweeping Day (Song Dynasty: Wang Yucheng)

Yesterday, I got a new fire from my neighbor. Early in the morning in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit a lamp at the window and sat down to study.

In the countryside in April, there are few idle people, only raising silkworms to insert fields. -April in the country (Song: Weng Juan)

April has arrived, and no one is idle. Just after sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings again.

5. When does the West Lake Song and Dance close? -It was called Lin 'an House (Song Dynasty: Lin Sheng)

When will the songs and dances on the West Lake stop?

6. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. -"Meet" (Song: Zhao Shixiu)

Mei Huangshi, every family is shrouded in rain, and there are bursts of frogs on the edge of the grassy pond.

7. Wine is intoxicating, but the Japanese are thirsty for tea. So he knocked on a villager's door and asked, can I have a bowl of tea? -"Huanxisha, rustling clothes and towels falling jujube flowers" (Song: Su Shi)

It's a long way and I'm drunk, but I just want to take a nap. The sun is shining, but I'm thirsty. I want to find some water anywhere. So he knocked on the door of a villager's house and asked, can I have a bowl of tea?

8. Smile at the female companions in the East and greet them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today. Laughter comes from two faces. -"Broken Spring Scenes" (Song: Yan Shu)

On the way to Caisang, I met my smiling east neighbor. No wonder I had a beautiful dream on a spring night last night. This indicates my victory on the grass today! I can't help smiling.

9. Thick lakes overlap each other. There are Sanqiu cassia seed and Shili Lotus. Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus. A thousand riders have high teeth. Drunk to listen to the flute and drum, enjoy the haze. The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast. -"Watching the tide of the sea is better than the southeast" (Song: Liu Yong)

Inner lake, outer lake and overlapping mountains are very beautiful. Osmanthus fragrans fragrance in autumn and lotus fragrance in summer. On a sunny day, the Qiang flute is playing happily, and at night, the old man fishing and the girl picking lotus are talking and laughing. Thousands of cavalry surrounded the returning official. Listen to the flute, drums and orchestra strings, recite poems and write lyrics, and enjoy the beautiful scenery. One day I will paint this beautiful scenery and boast to the Korean people when I go back to Beijing for publicity.

10, came to court in the morning, time flies like an arrow, seemingly speechless and intentionally hurting farmers. Pay everything to 1000 minutes. Let the wine turn red. -"Xiangxing Qiu Zi Language" (Song: Su Shi)

When I came to the yard in the morning, I lamented how fast time passed and how time flies. Although I didn't say anything, it seemed to make me sad. Now all my thoughts are empty, and all my troubles are replaced by thousands of glasses of wine. I don't care if it's white, dizzy or red.

1 1, children and grandchildren never planted land, but also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees. -"Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village" (Song: Fan Chengda)

Although children can't farm and weave, they have learned to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

12, you see a boat, stormy waves. -Fisherman on the River (Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan)

Look at those poor fishermen, who are driving their boats up and down in the wind and waves.

13, the youngest son's golden basin leaves the ice, and the colored silk is worn as a silver Zheng. (Yin Zheng's first work: Andrew)-Children make ice (Song: Yang Wanli)

Early in the morning, the childish child held the ice frozen in the plate at night in his hand.

14, the boy slept in the shade, and a cow ate in the shade. -In Sangcha Tunnel (Song: Yang Wanli)

A shepherd boy is lying under the Liu Yin, sleeping soundly. The cow just buried itself in the grass and walked farther and farther until it reached the west of Liulin.

15, the pottery is in front of the door, and there are no tiles on the house. -Pottery (Song: Mei)

The tile-burning workers dug and dug all day, and all the soil in front of the door was dug up, but there was no tile in their house.

6. Sentences describing the prosperity of ancient markets

This capital always wakes up too early. Before the floating dust settled last night, there seemed to be a faint yellow light coming out of the street lamp under the dim light. E799BE5BAA6E58685E5AEB93133332643935 But if you look closely, it is the refraction of morning light.

Street stalls are always crowded and crying one after another. Fortunately, the boss's wife has developed a magical power that never forgets anything. It's not really crowded. Buzhuang, a teahouse inn, added: Pawnshops, on both sides of the street, all kinds of small vendors peddle along the street. There are kites and sachets selling antiques, rouge and gouache jewelry, and various traffic routes cover every corner of Beijing like cobwebs. Crowds of people were loaded and unloaded like goods. The whole capital is like a busy city. Answer: Spring comes quietly, everything recovers, and the streets of the capital are thriving. A lively rainbow-shaped bridge is crowded with tourists and pedestrians. I see many stalls on both sides of the bridge, some selling all kinds of groceries, some selling dried fruits, some telling fortune, some selling tea ... On the sidewalk in the center of the bridge, there are bustling people, some riding cars, some carrying goods, carriages and goods ... This capital is really as lively as I heard.

Standing on the bridge, the spring breeze is blowing in your face, which is very comfortable. After visiting several booths, I suddenly saw a big grain ship preparing to sail through bridge opening. The boatman on the ship was very busy.

How interesting! Looking down, I saw some boatmen standing on the top of the awning, lowering the sails sharply, some standing on the side of the ship, holding the pole hard, and some struggling to put the long pole on the top of the bridge opening, so that the ship could pass through the bridge opening along the current. "Those boatmen are really hard ..." Looking at this tense scene, I can't help but sigh.

Looking at Qi Xin in the crowd, I can't help feeling deeply. It seems that nothing in this world can be achieved so smoothly, but there will always be some difficulties ... ask: hey, I am about to collapse, this is not the sentence I want. I want to write the capital of ancient novels. If I want the sentence that the capital is prosperous, I must be able to see the street in front of me. Answer: meowed, I entered so many words. I wasted so much precious time, but you said it wasn't what you wanted. I can't figure it out. Boo-hoo, I'm about to collapse, too. I really want to know your opinion. Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah. Do you want it? Q: Oh, no way! This is not what I want! Why don't you look at it again?

7. Ask for a description of the prosperity of the ancient street, which is urgent.

The builders of Song Cheng tourist attractions consciously designed and built according to the picture scroll (Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival) by Zhang Zeduan, an outstanding painter in the Song Dynasty, and strictly followed the construction method in the Song Dynasty. The cornices of the archway in the city, the wonderful and rich folk activities and the magnificent large-scale song and dance "Song Legend" truly reproduce the bustling scene of Bianjing (now Kaifeng, Henan) in the Song Dynasty, blur the concept of time and space, and shorten the distance between time and space.

Mainly divided into: (Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival) Reproduction Area, Kowloon Square Area, Song Cheng Square Area, Xianshan Qiongge Area, Jinming Pool, Song Cheng Grand Theatre, etc. A soldier stood on each side of the city gate, armed with an iron halberd and wearing armor.

Else, a serious face. We passed by, but we didn't cross the iron halberd to stop asking.

When I entered the city, there were so many people that it was packed.

8. Ancient poems describing ordinary life

A, drinking (5)

Author Tao Yuanming, Wei Jin,

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

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Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots. Ask me why I can do this. As long as you aim high, you will naturally feel your place is secluded. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view. The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions. It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it

Second, the calf is parked in the middle and late pregnancy.

Author Su Shunqin, Song Dynasty.

Weeds are green in the spring shade, and sometimes there are flowers and trees.

At night, under the lonely boat ancient temple, Sichuan is full of wind and rain.

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Spring clouds fall in the wilderness, and the fields are green. Occasionally, I see fragrant flowers in full bloom, which makes the tree bright and beautiful.

At dusk, I sat alone in a boat, docked at the old ancestral hall, and stared at the rising tide in the misty rain of the river.

Three Summer Songs, Part One

Author Zhang Lei, Song Dynasty.

The days in summer are very long, the wind in the village is very clear, and there are many swallows living under the eaves, and their wings have grown up. Butterflies spread their wings on the branches that bloom at noon. On a sunny day, spiders make a spider's web in the corner.

The moonlight shines on the curtain, leans on the pillow, and listens to the murmur of the stream. Long gray hair is like frost and snow now, and I always want to be a woodcutter or fisherman to spend my life!

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In summer, the days are long, the river village is sunny, and there are many small birds living on the eaves. Their wings have grown out. The butterfly spread its wings and stopped on the flower branch at noon. One sunny day, spiders are leisurely weaving webs in the corner. Moonlight falls on scattered curtains, leans on pillows, and listens to the gurgling stream. My gray hair is now as white as frost and snow, and I have always wanted to be a woodcutter or fisherman all my life!

Fourth, return to the garden (1)

Author Tao Yuanming, Wei Jin,

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature. I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages. Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village. Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely. Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.

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When I was young, I didn't follow the custom. It is my nature to love nature. I fell into the trap of official career and left the countryside for more than ten years in a blink of an eye. Birds in cages often miss the mountains of the past, while fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. I would like to reclaim wasteland in the southern wilderness, keep my simplicity and return to farming. There are more than ten acres of land around the house in Fiona Fang, and there are 89 huts and huts.

The shade of elm willow covered the back eaves of the house, and peaches and Li Lie filled the front yard in spring. The neighboring village in the distance is faintly visible, and the smoke from the kitchen is floating in the village. There were several dog barks in the deep lane, and a rooster kept crowing on the top of the mulberry tree. There is no such noise in the yard, and the quiet room is full of comfort and leisure. Trapped in a cage for a long time without freedom, I finally returned to Forest Mountain today.

Verb (abbreviation for verb) social day

Author Wang Jia, Tang Dynasty

Goose and lake, crops grow well, every household is full of pigs and chickens.

It's getting late, the shadow of mulberry trees is getting longer and longer, the spring feast is gradually dispersed, and the drunkard goes home happily with the help of his family.

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Under the mountain of Goose Lake, crops are growing well, and every household raises pigs and chickens. It's getting late, the shadow of mulberry trees is getting longer and longer, and the feast of the Spring Festival society is gradually dispersed. Drunk people go home happily with the help of their families.