Ancient poems about play

1. What are the ancient poems about "travel"

1. The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.

From: "Queju·A short canopy tied in the shade of an ancient tree"

Author: Zhinan

2. The pear blossoms are blowing in the wind during the Qingming Festival, and the wanderer is half out of the city in search of spring. .

From: "Qingming Festival on Su Di"

Author: Wu Weixin

3. The green poplar smoke outside is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring. .

From: "Jade House Spring·Spring Scenery"

Author: Song Qi

4. On a spring outing, apricot blossoms blow all over your head.

From: "Spring Tour in Sidi Township"

Author: Wei Zhuang

5. Hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and stay late among the flowers. According to.

From: "Jade House Spring Spring Scenery"

Author: Song Qi

6. A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east bridge.

From: "Queju·A short canopy tied in the shade of an ancient tree"

Author: Zhinan

7. During the half-outing in the southern spring, the wind was gentle and the horses neighed. .

From: "Ruan Langgui·Half Spring Outing in Nanyuan"

Author: Ouyang Xiu

8. When will the swallows return? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water.

From: "Spring Tour in the Lake"

Author: Xu Fu

9. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you should not be ashamed.

From: "Spring Outing in Sidi Township"

Author: Wei Zhuang

10. The great spring outing cannot be surpassed by the West Lake.

From: "The Pipa Immortal: When the Sculls Come"

Author: Jiang Kui

11. Mo Cichang wine is very persuasive, but he is afraid of the wind and flowers. fly.

From: "Suburban Travel"

Author: Cheng Hao

12. The flowers are blooming, the mangroves are singing, the grass is growing, and the egrets are flying across the lake.

From: "On the Lake"

Author: Xu Yuanjie

13. We meet old friends at the Peiqi Pavilion.

From: "Flower Sweeping Tour·West Lake Cold Food"

Author: Wu Wenying

14. Fangyuan is full of green fields, and spring is surrounded by distant mountains and green mountains.

From: "A Trip to the Countryside"

Author: Cheng Hao

15. Green plums are like beans and willows are like eyebrows, and butterflies fly as the day goes by.

From: "Ruan Langgui · Mid-spring outing in Nanyuan"

Author: Ouyang Xiu

16. The apricot mud is getting red and wet, and the swallows are speechless.

From: "Sweeping Flowers·Cold Food in the West Lake"

Author: Wu Wenying

17. The spring rain broke the bridge but no one could save it, and the small boat pushed out of the willow shade. .

From: "Spring Tour on the Lake"

Author: Xu Fu

18. The tung flowers have been peeled away, and the rain has cleared them up.

From: "Magnolia Slowly·Tearing Down the Tung Blossoms"

Author: Liu Yong

19. When the sculls came, there was someone who looked like an old peach root. peach leaves.

From: "Pipa Fairy: When the Sculls Come"

Author: Jiang Kui

20. The east wind does not care about Pipa's resentment. Falling flowers blow everywhere.

From: "Flowers in the Back Garden·I don't know the West Lake in one spring"

Author: Xu Di 2. Ancient poems about travel

"Tianjingsha· Autumn Thoughts "Ma Zhiyuan

Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

"Returning the Shibi Jingshe to the Lake" by Xie Lingyun

At dusk, the climate changes, and the mountains and rivers are filled with clear light.

Qinghui can entertain people, but wanderers forget to return home.

The day of leaving the valley is still early, and the sun entering the boat is already low.

The forest valleys are dim and the clouds are closing in the sunset.

The wildflowers and lotuses reflect the sky one after another, and the grass and weeds depend on each other.

Walking towards the south path, I enjoy the east gate.

Consideration of indifferent things makes oneself light, and it is not against the law to be comfortable.

I would like to send this message to health-preserving people, try this recommendation.

"Remembering Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good,

I am familiar with the scenery.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire.

When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

Can’t forget Jiangnan.

"Remembering the South of the Yangtze River" by Bai Juyi

Recalling the South of the Yangtze River,

The most memorable thing is Hangzhou:

Looking for osmanthus seeds in the moonlight in the mountain temple, on the pillow in the county pavilion Look at the tide,

When will we visit again?

>Wang Wei

The bicycle wants to ask about the side, but it belongs to the country and has passed away.

Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian.

The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.

When Xiao Guan met Hou Qi, they all protected Yan Ran.

>Wang Ji

How common is the boat, the water is empty and long.

The clouds are far away, and the sunshine is flowing back.

The noisy cicada forest is more than quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded.

This place makes me want to return to this place, and I have been traveling sadly for many years. 3. What are the poems about tourism?

1. "Traveling in the Suburbs" Cheng Hao (Song Dynasty)

Fangyuan is full of green fields, and spring comes into distant mountains and green surroundings.

Translation: I played happily in the fields full of fragrant grass and flowers, and saw that the spring had reached the distant mountains, and the surroundings were green.

2. "Spring Tour on the Lake" by Xu Fu (Song Dynasty)

The spring rain broke the bridge and no one could cross it, so the small boat pushed out of the willow shade.

Translation: It had been raining for several days, and the river rose and submerged the small bridge, making it impossible for people to cross the river. At this moment, a small boat slowly sailed out from under the willow shade.

3. "Spring in the Jade House·Spring Scene" by Song Qi (Song Dynasty)

The scenery in the east city gradually becomes better. Wrinkles and ripples welcome guests. Outside the green poplar smoke, the morning light is cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.

Walking around the East City, I feel that the spring scenery is getting better and better, and the wrinkled water waves are slowly rocking on the boat. Green willows sway gracefully in the morning mist, and pink apricot flowers bloom all over the branches, creating an enchanting spring atmosphere.

4. "Pipa Immortal: When the Sculls Come" Jiang Kui (Song Dynasty)

Spring outings are so popular that the West Lake cannot be visited.

Translation: The spectacular scene of Wuxing’s spring outing cannot be compared to the West Lake.

5. "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It" Song Dynasty (Ye Shaoweng)

The garden is filled with spring scenery and cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

Translation: But after all, the spring scenery in the garden cannot be contained. Look, there is a pink apricot flower sticking out of the wall.

6. "On the Lake" by Xu Yuanjie (Song Dynasty)

The weather is sunny and people are in good spirits, and the boats are returning home with the sound of flutes and drums at sunset.

Translation: The weather is warm and sunny, and people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the sunset and accompanied by bursts of drums and flutes, people row boats one after another and return happily.

7. "Ruan Langgui·On a spring outing in Nanyuan" Ouyang Xiu (Song Dynasty)

On a spring outing in Nanyuan, the wind was gentle and the horses neighed.

Translation: Taking a spring outing in the gardens of the southern suburbs, you can hear the neighing of horses from time to time in the warm spring breeze.

8. "Flowers in the Back Garden·I don’t recognize the West Lake in one spring" Xu Di (Song Dynasty)

The east wind does not care about the pipa. Falling flowers blow everywhere.

Translation: How can the east wind know the sadness in the sound of my pipa? It blows back and forth and blows away every flower.

9. "Pipa Immortal: When the Sculls Come" Jiang Kui (Song Dynasty)

When the Sculls Come, there are people who are like old peach roots and peach leaves.

Translation: A small boat was rowing with double oars on the river, and I suddenly realized that the person on the boat seemed to be my former lover.

10. "Spring Tour in Sidi Township" Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty)

On a spring tour, apricot blossoms blow all over your head. Whose family on the street is young and romantic?

Translation: On a spring outing, the wind blows apricot blossoms all over my head. Whose young man is there on the field road? He is as youthful as a flower and really romantic. 4. Poems about travel

"Mandarin Ducks"

Era: Tang Author: Chen Ziang

Flying mandarin ducks.

Lift your wings to cover your losses.

I came to the green pond.

***Xiang Baiyunya.

The sound and appearance are nostalgic for each other.

The feathers and feathers are winding.

Pingping plays with Chunzhu.

Frost surrounds the cold pond.

Pusha stretches to the shore.

Ting trees blow over the pond.

Visit here every year.

Follow us year after year.

Phoenix rises from the elixir point.

A solitary sycamore branch.

Swan geese come to Zisai.

Empty memories of rice and rice fertilizer.

The crow cries tiredly to rely on.

The sound of cranes hurts parting.

How can they be like these two birds.

Flying over the same forest.

Brush tail Qingjiangpu.

Cross neck purple mountain cens.

The article has a strange color.

Harmony sounds so good.

I heard there are Yuanyangqi.

There are mandarin ducks and quilts again.

Hold it as a gift from a beautiful woman.

This is why we have a heart-to-heart relationship. 5. Poems about ancient travel time

Travel

Author: Meng Jiao 8.0 (rated by 48 people)

Chu water is thin with ice, Chu clouds are rain micro. The wild plum blossoms are scattered, and the travel list returns happily. ▼

Travel

Author: Cui Daorong 7.2 (rated by 23 people)

Young people work hard, but when they are old, they start wandering.

Whoever has no mercy will be granted a title elsewhere. ▼

Travel (a work on Jinling Road)

Author: Yin Yaofan (less than 10 people rated it)

Half of the smoke trees and cold forests are gone, and the luggage of the savages is even more sparse. . When the ridge is long and the ridge is short, official horses are seen, and partridges are heard in the north and south of the mountains. Thousands of miles away, the Guanhe River becomes the Chuanshe, and the wind and rain at the fifth watch recall Hulu. It's a little lonely, the cold light is on, and the neighbor's house is full of wine at night. ▼

Water Dragon Yin (Xunwu wrote Xinan Haitang, there is a sentence of reminiscence under the flowers, which cannot be read with nostalgia and rhyme and describes the journey to Jiangdong)

Author: Liu Chenweng (less than 10 (Rating by people)

The spring rain came all over my shirt, but it never got so wet that it flew through the flowers. Knowing that you miss me, I moved to the south of the stream, whose red sleeves are red. Borrowing grass to fall asleep, relying on hairpin flowers to get drunk, singing crazily on the handrail. I sigh about my old friend, I hear the cuckoo weeping, spring is gone, have I reached home? Talking about love affairs with the east wind, fear of the east wind is like a person's frown. The mountains and houses are in ruins, the neighbors are ruined, and it is unbearable to look back. Cold food in Jiangcun, cattle and sheep in Qiulong, and wine on thatched eaves. ▼

Parking at the Xuancheng boundary at night (a question about stopping at the Xuancheng boundary when traveling)

Author: Meng Haoran (less than 10 people rated it)

Cisse On the island along the river, there is the Nanling Posthouse. The lake is flat and the lake is vast, and the wind stops and the sails close. When I go to Huaizenpo, I can see the vast evening stream. The stone is blocked by Rakshasa, and the mountain park respects the pavilion. Fire recognizes Megan Ye, smoke confuses Yang Yezhou. Leaving home and returning to the water, I stay with Laishaou. ▼

Parking at the Xuancheng boundary at night (a question about stopping at the Xuancheng boundary when traveling)

Author: Meng Haoran (less than 10 people rated it)

Cisse On the island along the river, there is the Nanling Posthouse. The lake is flat and the lake is vast, and the wind stops and the sails close. When I go to Huaizenpo, I can see the vast evening stream. The stone is blocked by Rakshasa, and the mountain park respects the pavilion. Fire recognizes Megan Ye, smoke confuses Yang Yezhou. Leaving home and returning to the water, I stay with Laishaou. 6. What are the ancient poems about travel?

1. "Visit to Shanxi Village" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Mo Xiao, a farmer's house, is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.

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

The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if I can take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.

Definition: Don’t laugh at the turbid wine brewed by farmers in the twelfth lunar month. In years of good harvest, the dishes for entertaining guests are very rich. The mountains are overlapping and the water is twisting. I am worried that there is no way to go. Suddenly, another mountain village appears in front of me. The day when Chunshe played the flute and played the drum was approaching, but the villagers still preserved the ancient custom of simple dress. In the future, if I can still take advantage of the beautiful moonlight to go out for a leisurely stroll, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.

2. "Huanxi Sand" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Visit Qishui Qingquan Temple. The temple is adjacent to Lanxi River, which flows west.

At the foot of the mountain, the orchid buds are soaked in the stream, the sandy road among the pines is clean and mudless, and the raindrops are crying at dusk.

Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west! Stop singing yellow chicken with white hair.

Definition: Visit Qingquan Temple in Qishui. The temple is next to Lanxi, and the stream flows to the west. The young sprouts that had just grown at the foot of the mountain were soaked in the stream, and the sandy road between the pine forests was washed clean by the rain. In the evening, it started to rain lightly, and the cuckoo's call came from the pine forests. Who says life can't go back to being a teenager? The stream in front of the door can still flow to the west! Don’t lament the passage of time in old age!

3. "Linjiang Immortal·Climbing the Pavilion at Night to Recall Old Tours in Luozhong" Song Dynasty·Chen Yuyi

Reminiscing about drinking on the bridge at noon in the past, most of the heroes sitting in the middle were heroes.

The long ravine flows silently as the moon passes by. In the sparse shadows of apricot blossoms, I play the flute until dawn.

More than twenty years have been like a dream, although this body is in shock.

I leisurely climbed up to the small pavilion to see the clear weather. There are so many things in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third watch.

Interpretation: I recall that when we had a drink at Wuqiao, all the people present were heroes. The moonlight reflects on the river, flowing quietly with the water. In the faint shadow of the apricot blossoms, I play the bamboo flute until dawn. The past twenty years have been like a spring dream. Even though I am here, I look back with fear. Out of boredom, I climbed up to the small attic to watch the first sight of the new rain. Many historical events throughout the ages have been sung by fishermen in the middle of the night.

4. "Spring Tour to Sidi Township" Tang Dynasty·Weizhuang

On a spring tour, apricot blossoms blow all over your head. Whose family on the street is young and romantic?

I plan to marry and stay away for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you cannot be ashamed.

Definition: On a spring outing, the wind blows apricot blossoms all over my head. Whose young man is there on the field road? He is as youthful as a flower and really romantic. I want to commit myself to marry him and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if he abandoned me heartlessly, he would not regret or be shy.

5. "Revisiting Xuandu Temple" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Half of the hundred-acre courtyard is covered with moss, and all the peach blossoms are in bloom.

Where did the peach-growing Taoist priest go? Liu Lang came to visit him before.

Interpretation: Half of the large courtyard of Xuandu Temple is covered with moss. The peach blossoms that were originally in full bloom have disappeared, and only the cauliflower is in bloom.

Where are those Taoist priests who worked so hard to grow peaches now? I, Liu Yuxi, who was banished from Chang'an last time because of the poem I wrote, am back again!