Poetry about the quiet beauty of Xiahe

1. Poems describing tranquility

1. There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent.

First look at the Qingren city, then look at the Qingren country. 2. The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is thick.

If we hadn’t met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai. 3. Who is similar to the Han Palace? Poor Feiyan relies on her new makeup.

4. A famous flower brings joy to the whole country, and the king often makes him smile. To explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, the agarwood pavilion leans against the langan in the north.

5. The beautiful woman rolls up the bead curtain, sits deeply and frowns, but sees wet tears, and doesn’t know who she hates. 6. She has been employed for more than thirteen years, and the cardamom leaves are on the head in early February. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and the beads are rolled up The curtain is not as good as 7. A generation falls in love with the city and chases the waves, and Wu Gong recalls his children's family in the sky. Follow the example of the girl next door in the east, her hair is white and her gauze is still hanging by the stream.

8. The charming eyes are closed shyly, and the red lips are smiling. The wind blows in the grape belt, the sun shines on the pomegranate skirt, the two curved eyebrows look like frowning but not frowning, and the pair of eyes look like happiness but not joy.

The state of mind is filled with worries about both sides of the body, and the whole body suffers from coquettishness. Tears a little, panting slightly.

Quietness is like a delicate flower shining on the water, action is like a weak willow supporting the wind. The heart is one more orifice than the stems, and the disease is like Xizi, which is three points better.

8. Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed. 9. Look back and smile with all the charm, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace are colorless.

10. A branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. 11. If the West Lake is compared to the West, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup and light makeup. 12. The hands are like catkins, the skin is like gelatin, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourds and rhinoceros, the head is like a moth and the eyebrows are like moths, the smile is pretty, and the eyes are beautiful.

13. A small fan of white orchids, a slender jade belt dancing with the sky veil. It is suspected that a fairy has come down to earth, looking back with a smile as bright as the stars. 14. Beautiful eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to the flight of gods, the essence of literary talent, See it and forget the customs. 15. There is a beautiful female demon, and Pei returns to the Xiang River and the Mekong River.

The water of Mei Lan and Du Fang, who will I pick it up and send it to? The rhinoceros has white hair and white teeth, and a pair of moths with green eyebrows.

A red face is like a blooming lotus, and a plain skin is like gelatin. It's graceful and graceful, light and not self-sustaining.

Taste the unparalleled beauty, and rely on the allure of the city. 16. The cheeks are filled with fresh lychees, and the nose is greasy with goose fat. She is gentle and silent, and looks amiable.

17. There is a beauty who is unparalleled and lives in seclusion in an empty valley. 18. Her face is like a silver plate, her eyes are like apricots, her lips are red without dots, and her eyebrows are unpainted and green. The "Bodhisattva Man": Longbian The man is like the moon, his bright wrists are covered with frost and snow, his head is like a moth's brow, his clever smile is fragrant and the clouds are wet, his jade arms are clear and shining, the cold hot spring water washes away the fat, his eyes are cut with autumn water, he plucks the spring green onions with his fingers and gradually fades away, the red color of the wine is pale, and he wants to talk. The shape of Li Qing Cui Dai is low, as graceful as a wandering dragon, and as graceful as the autumn chrysanthemum. The lush spring pines are like light clouds covering the sun; the fluttering snow is like the drifting wind.

Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising into the morning glow; looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the waves coming out of the canal. The broken stem is admirable, and it becomes fragrant when you enter the house.

Holding frost on the road, reflecting snow as if it is cold? The beauty is unparalleled, and the fragrance is for whom? The quality is clear and frosty, and the fragrance contains autumn dew. Flowers blossom by borrowing water, and the water sinks into bones and jade into flesh.

***The fragrance of the road can be smelled for ten miles, and the fragrance is known to thousands of villages. Only the camellia is more durable, and there are a few red branches in the green bushes.

Flowers bloom and fall without interruption, regardless of whether spring comes or goes! Suspected to be the work of a goddess from Luochuan, it is so charming that it breaks the morning glow. "Shuo Ren" describes Zhuang Jiang's beauty: her hands are like catkins, her skin is like gelatin, her collar is like a cricket grub, her teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, and her head is like a moth's brow.

A charming smile and beautiful eyes.

In terms of clothing, the most impressive thing is the part of Liu Lanzhi dressing up in "The Peacock Flies Southeast", "Silk shoes underfoot, tortoise shell light on the head, flowing silk clothes on the waist, earlobes like the moon. The fingers are like cut. The green onion root seems to contain vermilion in the mouth, and the delicate steps are unparalleled in the world."

"A Dream of Red Mansions": "The two eyebrows look like frowning but not frowning, and the pair of eyes look like joy but not happiness. The sorrow of two jaundices, the illness of the whole body... When she is quiet, she is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and when she moves, she is like a weak willow supporting the wind."

The colorful embroidery is brilliant, like a concubine and a fairy: wearing gold on her head. A bun with eight silk treasures and beads, tied with a Chaoyang Five Phoenixes hanging beaded hairpin, a red gold necklace on the neck, a bean-green palace ribbon on the skirt, a double-balanced rose pendant, and a gold bouquet with hundreds of butterflies on the body. A scarlet satin narrow coat, a colorful engraved stone blue and silver rat jacket on the outside, and an emerald flowered crepe skirt underneath. A pair of red phoenix triangular eyes, two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, slender body, coquettish physique, pink face with spring power but not revealing, red lips smell before smiling... Looking back, a smile is full of charm, the sixth palace pink and white are colorless in the north There is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent, like a fish and a wild goose, the moon is closed and the flowers are shy. "Dream of Red Mansions": "Two eyebrows that look like frowning but not frowning, a pair of eyes that look like joy but not joy.

The state of things gives rise to the sorrow of two dimples, delicate A disease that attacks the whole body... When she is quiet, she is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and when she moves, she is like a weak willow supporting the wind. "There is a beautiful woman in the north. She is peerless and independent. She is shy when the moon is closed and the flowers are cut off and the stems are admirable. When she enters the house, she becomes fragrant.

Holding frost on the road, reflecting snow as if it is cold? The beauty is unparalleled, and the fragrance is for whom? The quality is clear and frosty, and the fragrance contains autumn dew. "Dengtuzi Lustful Fu" If it is increased by one point, it will be too high, if it is reduced by one point, it will be too short. If it is powdered, it will be too white. Related collections of Shi Zhuze's works. Sentences describing beautiful women if it is increased by one point, it will be too long, and if it is reduced by one point, it will be too long. Too short; if applied with vermilion, it will be too red; if applied with powder, it will be too white.

Willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, a small cherry mouth, a willow slender waist that matches the pen holder, and a voice that speaks like a swallow or a warbler. The pink fragrance is weak and lonely. When you look back and smile, you will be charming. The pink in the sixth house has no color.

The mouth is not pointed but contains pills, the eyebrows are not painted but horizontal green. I stop playing on the swing and get up to straighten my slender hands. The dew is thick, the flowers are thin, the sweat is thin and the clothes are light.

When I saw someone coming, my socks and gold hairpin slipped away, and I left in shame. Leaning against the door and looking back, I smell the green plums.

The so-called beauty should use flowers as its appearance, birds as its voice, the moon as its god, jade as its bones, ice and snow as its skin, autumn water as its posture, and poetry as its heart. The hibiscus on the embroidered curtain smiled and leaned against the precious duck to kiss her fragrant cheeks. Only then did her eyes move and others guessed.

The full palace waist is slender. Only when you are old will you be hairpin-year-old.

Having just been aroused by the romance, the couple wears double buns. When you first learn to apply strict makeup, you will feel as if you are slimming your figure, shy of rain and clouds of affection.

What a charming move. Her brows are as pale as autumn water, her jade muscles dance gracefully in the gentle breeze, and her waist is soft.

Zhang Tailiu, Zhaoyang Yan. There are brocade robes and crowns, there are banquets in beautiful halls, and there is a lot of money to be chosen.

Gu Xiang builds the work, the silk tube is first adjusted, leaning on the breeze, the ring trembles slightly. When you first enter the neon clothes, you will be all over the place.

Show off your talent and gradually push the sandalwood board. Slowly drooping the rosy sleeves, hurrying towards the lotus steps, advancing and retreating with a thousand changes in appearance.

No matter what, the country and the city are overwhelmed, and looking back temporarily, thousands of people are heartbroken. Listen to the sonorous sound of the ring. The dimples smile with spring peaches, the clouds pile up in green buns, the lips are blooming with cherry blossoms, and the pomegranate teeth are fragrant. The slender waist is beautiful, the snow is dancing in the wind, the pearls and emeralds are shining, the forehead is full of goose yellow, and the rhombus leaves are lingering in the lotus. The wind is blowing, and the boat is passing deep among the lotus flowers.

When the man wanted to speak, he lowered his head and smiled, while the jade scratched his head and fell into the water. Haunting among the flowers, it is appropriate to be angry or happy, wandering on the pond, as if flying, smiling, and saying nothing, the lotus steps suddenly move, waiting to stop, but want to go. I admire his good qualities, ice Pure jade, envious of his gorgeous clothes, gleaming articles. Most importantly, the look back and smile, all kinds of charm twinkling around the eyebrows.

Her cheeks are dyed red, and her earrings are swaying with pearls. The clouds on the temples are soaked in ink, and the phoenix hairpin is placed on the head to fly.

The spring onions and jade fingers are like orchids, and the three-inch golden lotus is like an ingot. The cloud sleeves are lightly waving to dance with butterflies, and the waist is slim. 2. Ancient poems that describe tranquility

White Begonia (Dream of Red Mansions)

The Xiang curtain is half rolled up and the door is half closed, and the ice is crushed into earth and jade for the basin.

I stole the white pistil and borrowed a wisp of the plum blossom’s soul.

The immortal in the Moon Cave sews his silk jacket, and the resentful girl in autumn tries to mark the cry.

I am shy and silently complaining to someone. I am tired of leaning against the west wind and am already fainting at night.

Huatangchun (Nalan Rongruo)

A pair of people from generation to generation, competing for education and ecstasy?

If we miss each other but don’t love each other, who will be the spring?

It is easy to take the medicine to the blue bridge, but it is difficult to run through the blue sea.

If you look like Oxford, you will forget poverty.

One-word poem (Chen Hang)

One sail, one river, one fishing boat, one fisherman, one fishing hook.

One bow and one laugh, one river is bright and the other is autumn.

Qijue

The rain falls on a pool of autumn at dusk, and the late wind brings eternal sorrow.

I am not tired of the floating life, but it is just a dream. I have been waiting for half a lifetime but have no partner.

A frown, a smile, a sadness, a lifetime of obsession and a lifetime of drunkenness.

A sigh of relief and reincarnation, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of ashes.

To whom is the fame and fortune bestowed upon me? On the river last year in autumn,

I was lying drunk and unaware of my sorrow tonight, and mourning my kite brought tears to my eyes. Who advised me to drink a thousand cups?

The past is hard to catch up with, and Hujia will send you back home.

No one can guess what is on your mind when cultivating the Taoism. The blue clouds envy the birds, and you will be drunk with the picture in front of you.

A Cut of Plum Blossoms · Boat Crossing the Wujiang River (Jiang Jie)

A piece of spring sadness is waiting for the wine to be poured, the boat is rocking on the river, and the curtains are moving upstairs.

At Qiuniang Ferry and Tainiang Bridge, the wind blows away and the rain returns.

When will you return home to wash guest robes? The word "Yin" means "Sheng", the word "Xin" means "Xiang Shao".

The flowing light can easily throw people away. The cherries are red and the bananas are green.

Sapphire Case · Yuanxi (Xin Qiji)

The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and even the stars fall like rain. BMW carvings fill the road with fragrance,

The sound of phoenix flutes, jade pots turning light, and fish and dragons dancing all night long.

The golden strands of moth snow and willow trees are filled with laughter and hidden fragrance. The crowd searched for him thousands of times,

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, in a dimly lit place. 3. A poem describing the Xiahe River in West Lake

The scenery is different from the four seasons, and the water and mountains are very sad.

The colorful hair has no place to go, and it has become a sad and sad farewell bridge.

Titled Lin'an Residence

Song Linsheng

Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake be closed?

The warm wind makes the tourists drunk, and the waves carry the two birds away from the loneliness.

Tomb of King Yue'e

Zi'ang of Yuan Dynasty

The grass on the tomb of King E is separated, and the desolate stone beasts are in danger in the autumn.

The monarch and his ministers traveled south to despise the country, and the nine winding clear streams were in a different environment. They won ten hectares of lakes in Qiantang, but Huang En was only allowed to live there for three years.

Wen Yisuo Sanmen Bay used three warships to force Zhejiang You

Qingkang Youwei

Zhongxiao in the desolate Baima City.

Pingjun recited this sentence and addressed it to Wangtao Tower.

He Xichuan Li Shangshu Hanzhou Weiyue Tour Room Taiwei West Lake

Tang Liu Yuxi

Wood falls in Hanchuan night.

The green cup sees off guests in the spring, and the red candle returns to the boat at night.

I dare not express my love for you.

My eyes are thinking about the past, and my spiritual friendship is like swimming. The Yao Qin has been extinct for a long time, and the rhyme of the pine trees has been sad since autumn. < /p>

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The clear sky is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, you will spend thirty autumns as an official.

Who can take advantage of this wonderful country? The sound of the waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang.

Nanyouyincao

Modern and contemporary Yu Dafu

Thirty-six majestic peaks in Wuyi, six bridges in the West Lake in the dream, and the fathers of the Central Plains look at the flags.

Dawn at Jingci Temple

Song Yang Wanli

After all, it is the middle of June at West Lake. Flags surround the water.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Drinking on the lake.

The high tomb of Wu Mulian and Zhongsu built a new temple.

Miscellaneous Poems on the West Lake

Huang Ren of the Qing Dynasty

Pay attention to the visitors entering the painting, and the embroidery on the balcony and the carpet are wrong.

The Song family is thousands of miles away from the Central Plains.

The city is surrounded by the setting sun and you can hear the sound of drums and horns, and the temple is facing the autumn water and you can see the towers.

The guests in Orchid Hall are scattered and the cicadas are still noisy, so they also need to provide fish for the envoys.

Return to Hangzhou

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

After leaving the mountains and rivers of Qiantang, he did not drink much and lazily recited poems.

I want to reflect on this idea, but when I wake up from the dream, it is blurry.

Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers.

I look back in love every time.

Farewell to the West Lake

Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

Looking at the fallen plum leaves beside Pudong River, I think Hangzhou is Bianzhou, and the boat is flowing in the middle of the river.

Recalling the West Lake

Ming Zhang Huangyan

Encountering the West Lake in a dream.

I just want to drive through Gongluo, where frost chrysanthemums are blooming around the pond.

Picture of Fishing in Fenxi River

Luoyin of the Tang Dynasty

When Lu Wang showed his temples, no one could fish with straight hooks in the country.

If you teach students on the West Lake.

It is easy to lose the flowers when passing the music on a blowpipe, and it is difficult to fly the feathers when learning from a loom.

The snow deceives the spring morning and destroys the calyx.

What's the point of lamenting when the hero is dead? The world will be divided and divided.

Don’t sing this song to the West Lake.

Send a title to Yuhang County Tower and submit it to Pei Shijun

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

It is appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.

Hangzhou is the most memorable place for the mountains and rivers.

At the end of the sand embankment in Beiguo, falcons are flying in the deep autumn breeze, and the green leaves are blowing. On the stone shore of the West Lake, there are people and rare birds coming, singing a song and drinking a glass of wine. There are jade hooks hanging in the West Lake. I remember my old trip in the sky. Reporting to the West Lake and knowing the West Lake to stay farewell

Tang Bai Juyi

The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tent was separated from the orchestra.

Cui Dai doesn’t need to keep five horses. 4. May I ask about Xia Yunmei’s poem, urgent~·

. I don’t know how hot it is when I am exhausted, but I regret that the summer is long.

(Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao Mao") 2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wanqing)) 3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped.

(Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Chishi into the Sailing Sea)) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so I open my xuan to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on Summer Nights") 5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat when I sit still.

(Dai Fuxu: "The Great Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer (Li Ang: "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds close the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn. Lan.

(Cen Shen: "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin Back to the County") 8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only feel the summer when it clears up (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing") 9. Qingjiang. A song hugging the village, everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet

(Du Fu: "River Village") 10. There is no need to regret that Fang Fei is gone, Xia Mu's yang and yin are pleasant.

(Qin Guan: "Occasionally titled Song of the Embankment on the Dark Day of March Today's Iris Flowers" - Li He often saw you frowning in front of the curtain under the starlight, but still with a little smile on his lips: "I always dream of being generous at the end of the sky" My chest and shoulders are sweaty... I feel the familiar but indifferent smell of the grassland behind your ears like the sea water." The hair is slightly longer, the lane is like the stamens of the calamus in the past, and the eyebrows are still small and gentle, and the eyes are wrinkled with happiness at any time. The swaying lights are like beckons, all imaginations and pursuits are burning in it, burning away the last drop of illusion and reality in the heart. "In the cape, in the farthest and most distant place, the spring rain once tilted over the new leaves of the trees and the bedside clock." In the crowd Among them, the color and style of the clothes frequently hint at the meeting at Mulan Winery at Chuiyang Pier, behind the peaches, under the lotus pods, in the middle of the sheets, the setting sun shines on the embankment and colorful satin birds flock past your eyes. Summer is over, The summer disappears into the mountains where bones collide, and the sweat flows into the rolling river. "Then I feel the separation. The whole autumn belongs to you. I am also thinking about you silently on the harbor. It belongs to you." Then I don't know why I forget all the promises and wake up in In front of the stranger's mirror, he frowned and smiled, his limbs were a little weak. "I am so haggard only because of the person in my dream." 1981 Yang Mu's August Sorrow White ducks swam in the yellow pond, and the sorghum stalks were oily and green just above the head. How is this beating heart? Arrangement, a narrow road in the field, this sorrow in August? The sky has been washed away by last night's rain, and the hills cast a shadow on the sun; the sheep follow the herders into the village, and the well is covered under the shade of a big tree. , and it’s like the heart! No one has ever said anything about August. Summer has passed, and it’s not autumn yet.

But I look at the fields and the melons on the wall, and I still don’t understand that life is the same as dreams. What kind of connection? Lin Huiyin's interpretation of Xianglian's clear water, the cool breeze, and the long summer; No rest yet - Xie Lingyun's "Wandering the Red Rock into the Sail" The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pool gradually rises to the east.

Enjoy the evening coolness, open the pavilion and lie down in the open air. "Xin Da" The bitter nights are short in midsummer, and the air is open to enjoy the slight coolness.

- Du Fu's "Sigh on Summer Nights" The green shade brings calmness during the day, and the solitary flowers represent the lingering heat. The cicadas are all gone, and the new autumn geese are coming - "Banquet" by Bai Juyi. The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the balcony is reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with fragrance. ——Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" The summer is long in the shade of green trees, the balcony is reflected in the pond, the water curtain moves in the breeze, and the whole courtyard is filled with roses and is fragrant.

——(Gao Pian's "Summer") "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") I came to chase the willows outside and leaned on the Hu bed on the south side of the painting bridge. The moonlight was rising, the boat flutes were rising, and the wind was still in the pond and the lotus was fragrant.

- (Qin Guan's "Enjoying the Coolness". 》) Wengjia is located in the scenic spot of the lake and mountain. There are sloping wild paths in the shade of locust trees. When the water is full, you can sometimes see herons. There are frogs singing everywhere in the deep grass.

The dragons are blooming, and the wooden pen is still blooming. . Sigh, old friends come and go, who comes to sleep and drink tea in the afternoon.

——(Lu You's "Residence in Early Summer") The night heat is still the same as the afternoon heat, and the moon is bright when I open the door. Where the bamboos are deep and the trees are humming with insects, there is sometimes a slight coolness just because of the wind.

——(Yang Wanli "Chasing the Cold on a Summer Night"). 5. Ancient poems describing tranquility and beauty

Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn Author: Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty) After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. Lu Chai Author: Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty) No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.

Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again. Touring the village of Shanxi, Lu You Moxiao, the farmer's wine is thick with wax and wine. In the good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins to visit. The mountains and rivers are no longer doubtful, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. The flute and drum follow the Spring Society, and the simple clothes and ancient customs remain. From now on, if you can take a leisurely ride in the moon, you can play with a The stick knocks on the door at night. When I pass by my old friend Zhuang Meng Haoran, my old friend brings chicken millet and invites me to Tianjia. The green trees are beside the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside Guo. I open the pavilion in the garden and talk about mulberry and hemp over wine. I will come again on the Double Ninth Festival. Chrysanthemum. All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.

---Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain" Sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. ---Du Fu's "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild.

---Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream" Everything is silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes. ---Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple" Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

---Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River" The cicada-noisy forest is more quiet, and the bird-singing mountain is even more secluded. ---Wang Ji's "Entering Ruoye Creek" The people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

---Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The sky is open and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to the people. ---Meng Haoran's "Staying on the Jiande River" The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon.

---Jia Dao's "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence" The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water and the long sky are the same color. ---Wang Bo's "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion".