Poems about the Qing dynasty are full of domineering.

Poems about the Qing Dynasty 1. "Qing" poem

1. In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.

2. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. The clear river, through the bushes, flows slowly like my chariot.

4. The lake here in August is an air with heaven. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .

6. The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the music of dew drops from bamboo leaves. 7. If the weather is not so fresh and clear this autumn, the quiet evening may seem a bit sad.

8. Now that the cold of the moon and night passes through the pine trees, my ears feel pure because of the sound of wind and water. 9. heaven and earth are integrated, and the four seas are clear.

10. Clear night weight on Moon River, 1 1. It is obvious that the soul is clear. 12. The morning dew is clear, 13. Clear snow and thin jade, 14. Leaving Kunming Qingchi involves summer heat and autumn frost.

15。 Cherish the forest in front of the hall and hide the shade in midsummer; 16。

The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet. 17。

In the evening, the air is clear and carefree. 18。

Orchids are born in the vestibule, containing breeze.

2. Seek ancient poetry with the word "love"

Poetry with the word "Qing";

The cost of pure wine in Li Bai's It's Hard to Go is a gold cup, 10,000 coppers and a hip flask, and 10,000 yuan for a jade plate. "I sent a short message to Meng Haoran." Gaoshan, how eager I am to contact you, this is just a slap in the face. Dream of climbing Mount Tianmu, Xie An is still there, and monkeys are singing blue waves.

Du Fu's Aijiangtou, Taoshui flowing eastward, crossing the stone crevices on the watchtower path, all have no news of her. On the moonlit night, her hair is fragrant and foggy, and her shoulders are cold. Lin Wuhan, the Qing dynasty shogunate, I lay alone in the water town. I looked at my extinguished candle. Gordon, in the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds are flying home on the clear lake and white beach.

Changjian Temple behind Duanshan Temple is close to the ancient temple in the pure morning, where the treetops are illuminated by the early sunshine.

Zhang Jiuling's Fu Zi Yi Jun misses you like a full moon, and the brightness decreases every night.

Cen Can sent Zhang Xianxin as an emissary to Shaxi Miscellaneous Sentences: The lake is bottomless, and the clear ice shines on people.

Qian Qi's "Returning Wild Goose" played jathyapple on 25 strings, but it was overwhelming.

Li He's History of Horse (Part V) is a golden brain, and it is a clear autumn.

"Qingming Festival" by Du Mu During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. In the Qing Dynasty, "going to the tomb of Leyou before leaving" was incompetent, but he loved lonely clouds and monks.

Li Yu's "Hui Huan" is a lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard, locking the clear autumn.

Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden" has a thin shadow, shallow water and fragrance at dusk.

Su Shi's "Ruan Langgui" is a jade plate player exploring the spring, and Zhu Qiong broke the garden. The moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Yuan Xi Shayuan Road enters Huaiqing, and the taste of the world is Qing Huan. "Donglan Pear Flower" is a piece of snow in Donglan. How clear is life?

He Geng's "Beggar in Su Mu" is very hurtful, and it's too delicate.

Zhou Bangyan's "The Su Mu" Ye Chuyang has been raining all night, and the water is clear, and the wind and the lotus are at one stroke.

Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Day" is now stormy. When you can't hear this song clearly, tears will fall.

Xin Qiji's "Life Chess" was shot by the stream, and the sky was at the bottom of Qingxi. In Chu Tianqing's swing, the water falls with the day.

Shao Ding's On the Mountain watches clouds during the day and sleeps in the rain in the clear autumn.

Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream, autumn in Wang Weishan.

The Sound Slow by Li Qingzhao is lonely and sad.

3. Poetry related to the Qing Dynasty

1, water can be clear, and people are like water.

Autumn waters cluster in the remote mountains, relatively ying ying. There are mandarin ducks on the stream, and the boats set sail frequently.

How to get back to Jasper Pool? Growing at the bottom of the tree.

—— From the Song Dynasty: Janice's Buji-Shuiqing E69DA5E887AA62616964757A 68696416F313336303839 Interpretation in Chinese: Tiaoxi and Yi. Jiang Hushui in autumn is surrounded by distant mountains beyond the horizon, which is relatively beautiful.

There are mandarin ducks on the stream, and they are often startled by the coming ships. Yuanyang belongs to the Jasper Pond. How about growing under the railing?

2, cherish the sunset, love this cold spring. Xi Hui chased the water, rippling and wandering.

Empty songs look at the clouds and the moon, and the songs are long and loose. -From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Li Bai's "Swimming in Nanyang Qingling Spring" in vernacular Chinese: When the sun sets, everything is dazzling and dreamy against the sunset glow, which makes people cherish this short-lived beauty.

The clear spring water is pure and transparent, which makes people fondle it. The afterglow of the sunset fell on the water. As time goes by, the afterglow on the water gradually gathers and dissipates eastward, as if it were yearning for and chasing the running water eastward.

This situation makes the author homesick and can't be quiet for a long time. Looking at the bright moon on the cloud and singing a folk song from my hometown, I never thought about it. I want to solve my homesickness and troubles, and miss my family and music.

At the end of this song, even Gu Song couldn't help making a rustling sound. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. -From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Wang Wei's "Autumn Night in the Mountain" in the vernacular: The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and at night, the air is cool, as if it were autumn.

The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing. The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.

The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn. 4, loose yin and half bow moss, want to read and too lazy to open.

Bored, I went to the fountain to water the banana. The pattering sound startled the children who were playing. They thought it suddenly began to rain. -From the Song Dynasty: Interpretation of Yang Wanli's "Taking a nap in early summer" in vernacular: There is half bow grass moss under the pine shade, but I want to read a book but I am too lazy to open it.

Bored, I scooped up spring water to water bananas. The pattering sound of water alarmed the children who were playing. They thought it suddenly rained. 5, the clear spring is exhausted, and I don't know for a hundred years.

Colorful, firefly light flashing in front of the window. I can't help sighing deeply, because it also causes me to miss you deeply.

In this beautiful moonlight, I can't see the whole picture of your road, but there is also a kind of melancholy in my heart. -From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Li Bai's "Looking at the Moon and Pregnant" in the vernacular: The clear spring reflects Gu Song, and the branches and leaves are sparse, which has been generated here for thousands of years.

The cold moon shines on the wandering clear water, and the firefly shines in front of the window. I can't help sighing about this, because it also caused me to miss you deeply.

I can't see you in this beautiful moonlight. Although I am very tired, my heart is full of sadness.

4. What are the ancient poems about the Qing Dynasty?

1, The Single Fishing Map of Qiu Jiang.

Qing Dynasty: Wang Shizhen

A boat with a hat, a silk and an inch-long hook.

Sing a song, drink a bottle of wine, and catch a river alone.

Translation:

Sitting on the boat, wearing a hat and a hemp fiber, the fishing line is one foot long and the hook is one inch long.

Sing a fishing song loudly, drink a bottle of wine, and fish on the river alone this autumn.

2. On Five Poems (Part Two)

Qing Dynasty: Zhao Yi

The poems of Li Bai and Du Fu have been read by thousands of people, and it is nothing new to read them now.

There are many talented people all over the country, and their poems and popularity will last for hundreds of years.

Translation:

The poems of Li Bai and Du Fu have been praised by thousands of people, but now they are nothing new to read.

Generations of talented people have emerged in our country, and their poems, articles and popularity will be circulated for hundreds of years.

3. Sauvignon Blanc, A Journey to the Mountain

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night.

When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.

Translation:

I drove to patrol Liaodong, and the accompanying hordes waded all the way to Shanhaiguan. At night, the camp is brightly lit and resplendent.

It was late at night, and it was snowing outside the tent. Melissa Zhou's voice made people unable to sleep. The author is homesick and lonely, and can't help feeling resentful: Why is there no such disturbing voice in his hometown?

4. "Subtract the magnolia and check the paper occasionally."

Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen

People have no foundation, and they are fascinated by farmers. Like a dream, bloom has been in the branch for another ten years!

Ten years and thousands of miles, the wind marks and raindrops are in your place. Don't blame him for his pity, his life experience is still lost.

Translation:

People's hearts and providence are changeable, but unexpectedly, I inadvertently preserved the petals of ten years ago. In a daze, the flowers on the tree have been blooming for another ten years.

I have traveled around for ten years and suffered a lot. Don't pity the petals, in fact, your life experience is as lost as falling flowers.

5. On Five Poems (3)

Qing Dynasty: Zhao Yi

Only one eye must be independent, and there are many art parks.

When dwarves go to the theater, they always chat with others.

Translation:

There are different opinions in art gardens, including good and bad, right and wrong, different shades, and sometimes the views on the same issue are varied. What is needed at this time is a unique vision, with its own perspective and viewpoint.

If your knowledge level is low, it's like a dwarf watching a play. You can't see anything, you don't have a clear idea about the quality of the play, you just agree. Explain that you should have your own opinions when commenting on things, and don't follow suit.

5. Poems of Qing Dynasty

1, Li Bai's medicine leads an honest and clean life, drinking dew, and singing in the wind. Maemi

2. A dewdrop of Wei fell into the sky on a clear night. Sing dew

3. Sikong trees are sparsely secluded, with thick shade and ancient moss. Zhujing

4. Zhang said that it is suitable for the bright moon, and there are still people in this life. Qingye drink

5. The cost of Li Bai and pure wine is a gold cup, 10,000 copper coins and a hip flask, and Yupanzhen is ashamed of 10,000 yuan. It's hard to go.

6. Su Shi's flowing water slides with the string, and the breeze enters the cold. Ji Qin (Addendum): A play for Tian Bian.

7. Shao Ding watches clouds during the day and sleeps in the rain in the clear autumn. In the mountains.

8. The next day in Luo Qing, Shao Yong, it was cold and cloudy. Looking at the snow and wearing a sword in Tianjin and Xie Guishi

9. In Shao Yong, the breeze is as soft as the wind, and the kiosks pillow the thoroughfare. Recruit friends in the pavilion

6. Poems about the breeze

Huang Tingjian, secretary of Ezhou South Building, turned off the lights from the mountain, and the lotus incense was ten miles by the railing. The breeze and the bright moon are indifferent, and the south is cool. Jiang Mumu breeze reaches nobody and blows my clothes. The green robe is like spring grass, and the grass is long and slippery. I'm looking forward to climbing the Golden Lotus Mountain, very much. I have a letter of support and a beautiful day. The corvee can't go home. First it was a severe frost, now it's white dew. The tourists left with a sigh, but the songs of the people in this place are declining. They are generous to their guests, and they are sad. They can't sleep at night, so they sit up and play the piano. Thin curtains look at the bright moon, and the breeze blows on the chest. Lonely and red, birds are singing in the northern forest. What do you see when you wander around?