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Poems praising Fengyang

1. Fengyang Poetry

Poetry about Fengyang 1. Poems praising Anhui

Send a message to the former residence of Huangshan White Goose Peak.

(Tang Libai)

There are 4,000 towering Huangshan Mountains and 32 lotus peaks.

With a stone pillar in the middle, it is with Han.

Yi Xi rose to the top of the mountain and looked down at the pine trees.

Immortals refine jade, but feathers leave marks.

I know you want to go to Huangshan alone today. Maybe you can meet Wen Boxue.

In order to extract the essence from the five mountains, climbing temporary caves has gone through hardships.

Back home in Baieling, he longed for the water in the cinnabar well.

When the wind blows me, the clouds will be everything.

Lingyang, from Shandong, strolled under the fragrant osmanthus tree.

Sixteen crossings back to the stream, blue eyes.

I will often visit and take the Rainbow Bow Bridge in the future.

Give a gift to Hu Huangshan and ask for the order of the silver pheasant.

(Tang Libai)

Please buy a pair of white jade and a pair of silver pheasants.

Silver pheasant is as white as brocade, and snow is shameful.

Take photos in Yaochi and brush the trees in Mao Qi.

It's cold and quiet at night, and take a leisurely step forward.

I want to have this bird and sit on the blue mountain to play.

Gong Hu can give gifts, but he will put the barbarian back in the cage.

Question and answer in the mountains

(Tang Libai)

Ask Yu what he wants to live in Blue Mountain.

Laugh without answering your heart.

Peach blossoms and running water are gone,

There is no such thing as heaven and earth.

hot spring

(Don Du Xunhe)

I heard that there is a soul soup to be found separately, and there is also a bottle and a bowl of gold.

I'm not worried about the danger of troubled times, but I like to go deep in the cold mountain road.

Wild old altar crow noise temple, hunters rushed to the snow deer surprise forest.

If the phantom meets a monk, wash his skin and heart.

Huashan sports school

(Fang Jing, Li Tang)

Lotus bushes are small and distinct, like Huashan Mountain.

Where's the fish sign? The deep cover is loose.

2. Beautiful sentences of Fengyang ancient paintings

Being bookish is a kind of heroism. It is the teenager's "death as death" in "White Horse" and the man's "closing the mountain with all his strength" in "Ge Yanxing". It is Lu You's "looking at the Central Plains like a mountain in the north" and Xin Qiji's "swallowing Wan Li like a tiger"; It was the soldiers in Taierzhuang who fought bloody battles, and the millions of heroes who crossed the river ... This heroic spirit of galloping between heaven and earth made my blood boil, and it also allowed me to absorb and transform into a force full of pride and invincible according to my own mood, and make my own achievements when the country and the nation needed it.

Bookishness is an arrogant spirit. When I read Ruan Ji, I saw him stumbling around drunk, and his snow-white eyes were full of disdain for goods and interests. He walked out of poverty in tears and let go of his arrogance, which absolutely subverted countless frustrated men in later generations. I read about Li Bai and saw him riding a white deer and roaming the mountains and rivers. His lonely figure is full of male arrogance. With a wave of his sleeves, he was bold and unrestrained, and supported many officials who had a hard time in the future. If I am so arrogant, I will not drift with the tide of material desires, nor will I bow my head and frown when I am overwhelmed by violence, so that my dignity will always be perfect.

3. Write six poems with Fengyang landscape as the scene.

Landscape poetry is a school of poetry in the Tang Dynasty, and it is an idyllic school of landscape poetry inherited from Tao Yuanming in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Representative figures are Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Chu Guangxi and Chang Jian in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and Wei and Liu Zongyuan in the middle Tang Dynasty. Poetry mainly reflects rural life and depicts scenery.

Among them, Wang Wei's achievements are high. He is a poet and a painter. He can apply painting to poetry. There are paintings in poetry and poems in painting. Besides Du Li, he also had a great influence on later generations. Landscape Poetry: Chai Lu, Wang Wei, there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I hear a voice. Go back to the depths of the forest and look back at me from the moss. At the dawn of spring, Meng Haoran, I woke up easily in this spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. Bird watching creek, Wang Weiren idle osmanthus, the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, birds can be heard in the spring stream. In the bamboo pavilion, Wang Wei leaned alone in the dense bamboo forest to play the piano and scream. People in the mountains and forests don't know. As the days get shorter, ancient memories begin to emerge, how vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how clear the moon in the water is! . In the mountains, Wang Wei and Baishi came out of Jingxi, and the red leaves were sparse in cold days. It didn't rain on the mountain road, and my clothes were wet. Autumn colors in the mountains, Wang Wei, empty mountains after rain, standing in autumn dusk, moonlight in pine trees, crystal stones in streams, laundry girls returning to bamboo language, even leaving fishing boats. Rest assured in spring, and Wang Sun can stay. Passing by the old village, Meng Haoran's old friends have chickens and millet. To say that Sang Ma is holding our cups, I will come back in chrysanthemum time when we have a holiday on the mountain. Drinking, Tao Yuanming, building a house is in a humanistic environment, but there are no horses and chariots. Asking what you can do is far away. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. There is a real meaning in this, but I have forgotten what I want to say.

4. What are the poems about the location of China?

1, Fengyang Flower Drum-Mingming Anonymous

Say Fengyang, say Fengyang, Fengyang is a good place.

Since the birth of Zhu Yuanzhang, there have been nine famines in ten years.

Large families sell mules and horses, while small families sell idleness;

I have nothing to sell, and my back is full of flower drums.

2, "Looking for Monks in the Mountains"-Tang Li Bai

The stone path enters the Dan River, and the pine gate closes the moss.

There are birds on the idle steps, but no one opens the meditation room.

Looking at the window, you can see the line drawing, and the dust is born on the wall.

This makes me sigh, I want to go back.

Xiangyun rises all over the mountains, and flowers and rain come from the sky.

Happy when you are free, sad when you are young.

Knowing peerless things, this place is leisurely and comfortable.

3. Refusing frost-Song Luyou

Yellow leaves dance in the west wind, and the sky and places collect the power of killing.

Why are you alone? The wall made some buds turn red.

4, "Send Xu Yin's father to kill Yu Gan"-Huang Songting Jian

In the south of the earth, frost covers the hands.

Son-in-law should avoid Niu Ting's lawsuit, while first mate should strive for honesty.

There are peaches and plums in the city, and the documents on the case are slightly salty.

If you want to cure your illness, you must smell your brother. This line has dignity.

5. Canzhou-Song Shizhu

Heaven and earth receive cold work, and chrysanthemum rights do not fall into clumps.

It's hard to pick a broken gold, but people know it's empty.

1. Learning from foreign experience should be combined with China's national conditions, not copied from others.

2. Under the leadership of the * * * Production Party, the people of China overthrew three mountains and washed away their shame.

3, China * * * production party led the people to the bright road.

4. China is an independent country.

The people of China embarked on the journey of modernization with confidence.

5. Du Fu's poems describing fengyangshan.

Fengyangshan Nature Reserve.

Note: [1]-Borrow the artistic conception in Du Fu's poem Beauty. Beauty Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu Original: Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.

She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust. When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed.

What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? . The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.

Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade. When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side.

He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love. The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.

Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.

She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo. Write a translation, appreciate and correct that there is a unique beauty living in an empty valley.

She said that she was a woman in the palace, and she was reduced to being a soldier. In the past, the Guanzhong area suffered from war, and all my brothers were killed by rebels.

What's the use of being above? His brother's bones cannot be buried. Secular human feelings hate decadent families, and everything is like a candle that turns with the wind.

My husband, a frivolous child, abandoned me and married a beautiful new person. Acacia knows that flowers bloom at night, and mandarin ducks never pair up alone.

The husband only sees the new couple laughing, where can he hear the old man crying? Spring water is clear in the mountains, but it is turbid when it comes out of the mountains. Let the maid sell jewelry for a living, and lead Luo Qing to repair the hut.

I don't want to get stuck in my head when I pick flowers, but I like to pick cypress branches full of wrinkles. The weather is cold and the clothes are particularly thin. At dusk, I leaned on the slender bamboo alone.

There is a beautiful woman living in seclusion in a secluded valley. She said: "I am a lady, and I only attach myself to vegetation when I am wandering."

I think my brothers were brutally killed during the Chang 'an chaos. What's the use of standing on top and being famous? You can't adopt my own flesh and blood

The world hates decline, and everything is like a candle swaying in the wind. I didn't expect my husband to be a frivolous man who married Yan Ruyu's bride.

There is a season when lovesickness blooms and flowers fall, and there is also a season when lovebirds are not alone. I have been teasing new people, so who cares if I am an old man crying? ! "The spring water in the mountains is clear and transparent, and the spring water in the mountains will be turbid.

The maid who sells jewelry has just returned, pulling rattan to repair the broken hut. Picked wildflowers don't like stuffing, and picked cypresses are full.

In cold weather, beauty wears thin clothes and leans against long bamboo in the sunset. Creative background Author: Anonymous This poem was written in the autumn of 759, the fifth year after the An Shi Rebellion.

In June of the first year of Gan Yuan (758), Du Fu was demoted to Huazhou to join the army. In July of the following year, he resolutely gave up his official position, married and had children, and settled in Qin Zhou, picking acorns with a negative salary and earning his own living. Beauty was written this autumn.

The meaning of this poem has been controversial. Some people think it's all about sustenance, others think it's realistic, but most of them are in between.

Before writing this poem, Du Fu was forced to quit his job as secretary of Huazhou and join the army. Forced to make a living, he took his wife across the mountains to the remote Qin Zhou. Du Fu tried his best to be loyal to the Tang court, and he was heartbroken. In the end, he abandoned his official position and went with the flow.

Even when we climb mountains and are hungry, we still don't forget the fate of our country and nation. Such an uneven experience, such a virtuous character, is very similar to the heroine in the poem.

So the author poured a lump on her chest with someone else's wine, conveying her own life experience. Huang Sheng, a native of the Qing Dynasty, said, "If this person happens to have this matter by chance, it is appropriate to make the minister feel comfortable and pretend to make this poem."

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