Poems about Night Tour of Qinhuai River

Poems about night trips 1. Poems about night trips to the West Lake

The Five Wonders of Pan-West Lake at Night

Time: Song Author: Su Shi

It was only when the new moon was not alive that it was broken. Tonight, if you spit like a half-wall, visitors have to look at the night.

The third watch is gradually falling towards the moon, and it's strange to want to fall before the scene falls. Who would have expected the personnel of the Ming Dynasty to see black dragon in the west?

There is no bull fighting in black dragon, and the Eastern Mangjiao has risen to Chang Geng. The fisherman closed the barrel before dawn, and the boat only heard the sound of pu pu.

there is boundless water on the cattail, and the lotus blooms at night. See the lights coming out of the distant temple gradually, and wait until the moon is dark to see the lake light.

the lake light is neither a ghost nor a fairy, and the wind is calm and calm. When you go to the temple for a moment, you can't see anything.

Night Flooding of the West Lake: Ming Author: Wu Dingfang

I came to see the lake going up the mountain to get rid of the rain and wash the green. Outside the broken bridge and fragrant willows, between the small boats and Bai Ou.

the moon is far away from the beauty, and the spring is busy and idle. Xiling still calls for wine, and the shadows of the lights are out of the flowers.

2. A poem describing the night scene

Tang Bai Juyi's "Rewarding Dreams with Frosty Nights and Seeing the Moon" is a sad winter night scene, which shakes down the long-term feelings. The moon is full of new frost colors, the anvil and the distant geese sound. The warm fire is near, and the clothes are light when you feel cold. On the pillow, you can't make a dream. "an autumn evening in the mountains" Tang Wangwei after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home. While you are here, O Prince of Friends?. Autumn Night Song Tang Wangwei Guipo was born with a slight dew in the autumn, but he was thin and didn't change his clothes. The silver zither worked diligently for a long time, but his heart was afraid of leaving the room. Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding and the autumn wind is blowing my heart, for ever and ever toward the Jade Pass oh, when will the Tartar troops be conquered, and my husband come back from the long campaign!. Autumn Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building Tang Libai's picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains looked clear, the rain caught the mirror, and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Old phoenix tree in autumn. Who goes to the north building, the breeze makes him feel grateful. "a night-mooring on the jiande river" Tang Meng Haoran while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!, on Climbing Orchid Mountain in the Autumn to Zhang Tang Meng Haoran on a northern peak among white clouds, you have found your hermitage of peace. When he looks at each other, he climbs high, and his heart flies away with the geese. When he is worried, he rises in the autumn. When he sees the villagers, he walks across the river and rests. The trees on the horizon are like a moon. * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival. "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Mu's silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, lightly waving a small fan to pounce on fireflies. day order's night was as cold as water, sitting and watching the morning glory and the weaver star. "Ascending the Mountain" Tang Du Fu in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone. Hard and bitter hate the numerous frosty temples, down and out of the new turbid glasses.

3. What are the poems describing "a night tour of the West Lake"

1. The West Lake is beautiful in nature and water, and everything is fresh. Gulls and herons should be used to listening to orchestras when they are sleeping. The wind is clear, the moon is white, and the night is suitable. Whoever envies Luan is a fairy in the boat. -

Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu translated the West Lake with beautiful scenery, the sky and water blend together, and the scenery is so beautiful. Gull birds and egrets sleep peacefully, and they have long been used to the constant orchestral music. The clear night is even more charming. The lake is like a field paved with white jade. Who would envy flying into immortality by Luan? At this time, people are like immortals on a cruise ship!

2. After the lotus blooms, the West Lake will be fine, and when the wine comes. There is no need for a standard, and the red building and the green cover will follow. Draw a boat into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance is golden. The misty rain was slight, and I went home drunk. -

Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty translated the scenery of the West Lake is good. After the lotus blooms, it is fragrant. You can enjoy it by boating and carrying a banquet. You don't need a flag to honor the ceremony. You have your own red flowers to cover the green leaves and come with the boat. The painted cruise ship sailed into the depths of the lotus bushes, and the golden cup was scented with lotus wine. In the evening, the smoke was mixed with light rain, and in a piece of music and singing, the boat carried the drunken tourists home.

3. The sunset glow shines on the West Lake, and the flower dock is beautiful, and the waves are flat for ten hectares. There is no boat on the wild shore. The southwest moon is floating, and the porch is cool. Qing Xiang. The wind on the water wakes up the wine. -"Picking Mulberry Seeds, Sunset Sunset Shining on the West Lake" Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty

The West Lake has a beautiful scenery. Look at the sunset reflecting the twilight of the sunset, the flower dock on the shore, and the small continent full of water plants are orange red. The broad lake is as flat as a mirror, and the boat leans across the silent and uninhabited shore. The clouds cleared away and the bright moon appeared in the southwest. A cool breeze blows gently on the edge of the railing beside the water, bringing a fragrance of lotus seeds. The cool breeze blowing the water woke up the tourists' wine.

4. Lianhua Temple in Songdao, Liuhu, moved back to the radial Dojo at night. Because luju is full of rain, its fruit is heavy and low, and the leaves of palm are buffeted by the breeze. The water vapor on the lake, the microwave turbulence, the water color, look on the lake floor of the pearl hall, staggered, reflected in the sunset. Back to the other side, please guests in looking back, Gushan temple as if like the Penglai palace in the mountains, located in the water center. -

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty translated "Looking back at the Gushan Temple in the West Lake at night" There is a Gushan Temple on the Gushan Mountain near the West Lake. In the evening, after listening to the Buddhist scriptures of the eminent monks, I rowed back. Because the tangerine is full of rain, its fruit is heavy and drooping, and the leaves of the palm hit each other with the breeze. The water vapor on the lake is misty, the microwave is turbulent, and the water and sky are the same. Looking at the Qionglou Zhudian on the lake, it is uneven and reflected in the sunset. Back to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems to be located in the middle of the water like Penglai Palace in the fairy mountain.

5. The mountain light is like a lake, and the lake light is like practice, one step at a time. Knocking on the immortals, visiting Poxian and picking up the West Lake are all good things to do, no matter how long it takes to get home. Ship, rest and turn; Don't put the cup shallow. -

The Yuan Dynasty translation of "West Lake Chanting Spring" by Xue Anfu, the distant mountains are green and the lake is as smooth as Bai Juan, and every step is like a landscape painting. Visit the Plum Blossom Crane in Lin Bu, and then visit Su Causeway. Tour all the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. The moon rises high, it's getting late, and the circuit is far away, so don't worry about it. Go ahead, water and boat, don't turn your head, don't pour the wine lightly for such a beautiful scenery.

4. What are the poems about night scenes

1.

Looking at Night Scenes

Year: Song Author: Yang Wanli

Two winters and three winters,

Sleeping at night is a little longer. The crescent moon has no light, and the lake has light.

Last night, there was a snow, and this night, the dogs barked and the people on both sides were busy.

there is nothing in the dead of night, and it makes people want to sleep.

suddenly, water came from outside the fishing village, and waves of wind and rain came.

I spent half my life in the world of mortals, floating home in Soochow and recovering from the east.

Lourou stays in Liuli Country overnight, who says there is a water palace?

2.

Night Scene of the West Lake

Year: Song Author: Zeng Youji

is full of flowers everywhere, and he is not fragrant when he is wandering around.

when I returned to the boat, I took the opportunity to cool down in the evening, and the ten-mile lake was bathed in sunshine.

3.

Year: Song Author: Zhao Shixia

Yuan Night Scenes are Sad. Wan Hu Jin Lian Zhao Jiu Qu.

The hammered black bean soup is sold like hot cakes. There are ten thousand beads in the nectar cup.

it should be hard work. Braised musk deer costs a lot of money, chef.

it's better than yellow wax on Qixi, you know. Want the bottom round sugar to float.

4.

Night Scene

Date: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang

Song Yuqiu is full of melodies and melodies. Black rabbit doesn't know much about the world,

the stars look like peaceful years. Where a flute blows the summer heat, there is a double anvil to smash the evening smoke.

To ask the bright moon about her sadness, Su E was speechless and burst into tears.

5.

Night Scene of Dou Liang

Date: Song Author: Zhang Lei

The vast yellow flowing notes are boundless, and the peaks and ridges in Nanshan are opposite.

It's a dark night with green lights, and it's cold in Huai in Bai Yue that day.

The songs in the wine market make the customers drunk, but the lights in the painting building are dim and even more disabled.

the old guest in the boat has nothing to do, and he sleeps all night.

5. Poems praising the night scene

1. Autumn Evening by Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty:

Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with silver candles, and fluttered a small fan to fly fireflies.

In day order, the night is as cool as water, lying and watching Petunia and Vega.

The candlelight of the silver candle reflects the deserted painting screen, holding a small silk fan to beat fireflies. The stone steps in the night are as cool as cold water, and you sit still and stare at the cowherd and weaver star on both sides of the Tianhe River.

2. Modern Wang Guowei's "Die Lian Hua One-way Canglang Pavilion Outer Road":

One-way Canglang Pavilion Outer Road, six songs are dry, and the songs hang down the poplar.

show off thousands of strands of goose yellow, and make a fog in the middle of the month.

there is no place to find a cloud, and there are few stars in the cloud, so it doesn't flow away.

it's a mistake to close a small window, so is the night on earth.

Interpretation: Visit the scenery outside Canglang Pavilion alone. The winding railing is covered with weeping poplars. They spread out thousands of branches, and the color of goose yellow is like a mist in the moonlight. I can't find the clouds in the sky, but the sparse stars in the clouds don't move with the clouds. I usually study hard behind closed doors, which really disappoints the night here.

3. an autumn evening in the mountains by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty:

after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening.

moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks.

bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat.

and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?.

Interpretation: After the new rain, the valley is empty and fresh, and the weather is particularly cool in early autumn and evening. The bright moon reflects the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water is flowing on the rocks. The girl in the bamboo forest came back from washing with laughter, and the lotus leaves were swaying in the canoe. Although the beauty of spring has subsided, autumn scenery in front of us is enough to make people linger.

4. Autumn Nocturne by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty:

Guipo was born with little autumn dew, but he was thin and didn't change clothes.

Yin Zheng worked hard at night, but she was afraid of leaving her room.

Interpretation: When the moon first rises, the autumn dew is already thin, wearing thin Luo clothes without changing other clothes. The long night was full of deep affection for the silver zither, and I was afraid of staying alone, so I couldn't bear to go into the house to sleep.

5. a night-mooring on the jiande river by Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty:

while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin.

how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!.

Interpretation: When the boat is docked in a misty continent, new worries come to the guest's mind at dusk. The wilderness is boundless and the sky is darker than a tree, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

6. Who has a poem about the lake at night

a mooring under north fort hill

(Wang Wan)

under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water.

until the banks at low tide widened, with no wind stirring my lone sail.

...Night now yields to a sea of sun, and the old year melts in freshets.

at last I can send my messengers? Wildgeese, homing to Loyang.

a farewell to han shen at the yunyang inn

(Sikong Shu)

long divided by river and sea, for years we two have failed to meet.

and suddenly to find you seems like a dream, with a catch in the throat, we ask how old we are.

our single lamp shines, through cold and wet, on a bamboo-thicket sheathed in rain.

but forgetting the sadness that will come with tomorrow, leave the cup and cherish the biography.

Looking at the poem of the Weaver Maid

(Fan Yun)

I am full of water and feel sorry for myself in the night sky.

I don't care about the hardships, but the river can't be filled.

I am full of emotions, and my heart hangs everywhere.

I would like to be a pair of bluebirds, * * in front of Shu Mingjing.

What I saw in a boat night book < Scattered as a river full of stars.

Mujiang Yin

(Bai Juyi)

A setting sun is spreading in the water, and half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

On the third night of September, it is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

a message to han chuo the yangzhou magistrate

(Du Mu)

The green hills are faint with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

Twenty-four Bridges, on the moonlit night, where do jade people teach blowjobs?

7. Poems about moonlight at night

1. The bright moon is bright, and the bright moon is bright, which promotes the east wall.

Yu Heng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. The Millennium is stained with weeds, and the season suddenly changes.

among the trees in Qiu Chan, the mysterious birds died peacefully. Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.

if you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a bucket in the south and the north, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.

what's the benefit of a good reputation without a solid foundation? 2, listening to the moon poems, listening to the head of the moon building is too clear, and listening to the moon according to the building is the most distinct. The skyscraper is silent and the ice rotates, and the medicine is jingling.

the music is wide and cold, and the axe is ding-ding. Occasionally, a gust of incense blew away the laughter of Chang 'e.

3. How bright is the moon? How bright is the moon? Take care of my bed. Sadness can't sleep, and I wander around with my clothes on.

it's better to return home early, although the guest is having fun. When you leave home alone, who should you sue? Leading back into the room, tears stained the dress.

4. Complaining songs are fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round and round like the bright moon.

Go in and out of your arms and shake the breeze. I often fear that the autumn festival will come, and the cool will seize the heat.

if you give up your donation, you will get rid of your kindness. Second, the poems of Tang and Song Dynasties look at the moon at fifteen nights (Wang Jian). In the atrium, there is a crow in Bai Shu, and there is a silent and wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.

I wonder whose house Qiu Si will fall into tonight. Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea.

and the wind, that has come a thousand miles, beats at the Jade Pass battlements. That year, Han soldiers pointed to baideng mountain road, Tubo coveted Qinghai vast territory.

and since not one battle famous in history sent all its fighters back again. The garrison soldiers looked into the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

and of those tonight in the upper chambers, who toss and sigh and cannot rest. Drinking Alone with the Moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. The moon did not know drinking, the shadow in front of the body behind.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring. I sing the song is bright and wandering, I dance the shadow before drifting.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another. I would like to be with them forever to forget the injury of friendship, similar to the milky way of the milky way.

Ye Si (Li Bai) so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. I raise my head to gaze at the moon, Lowering my head, my nostalgia comes around.

On a moonlit night (Liu Fangping), the moon is half full, and the big dipper is languid in the south. Tonight, I know that the spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh through the green window screen.

Chang 'e (Li Shangyin) has a dark shadow on the mica screen, and the long river gradually sinks. Chang' e I must regret that I had eaten the elixir at the beginning, now alone, blue sky, and night and night.

On August 15th, jathyapple (Du Fu of Tang Dynasty) flew into the mirror at the full moon and returned to his heart to fold his sword. Turn the tent and go far, climb the laurel and climb the sky.

frost and snow are suspected in the waterway, and feathers are seen in the forest. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit and I want to count the autumn cents.

remembering my brothers on a moonlight night (Du Fu) a wanderer hears drums portending battle, a wild goose is singing in autumn. Dew changes to frost since tonight, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!

o my brothers, lost and scattered, what is life to me without you?. Letters to Luoyang city often cannot be sent to, and the war is often not stopped.

looking at the moon and thinking of one far away (Zhang Jiuling) the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * at this time. Brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night! Put out the candle to love this room full of moonlight, I wear clothes wandering deeply night dew cold.

so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams. When Shuang Yue (Li Shangyin) first heard of Zheng Yan, there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of high water reached the sky.

Su E, a young woman, is cold-tolerant, and she fights in the frost in the middle of the month. There is a bosom under the autumn night (Meng Haoran). The moon is hanging in the autumn sky, and the brilliance is wet.

I was surprised that the magpie was undecided, and the flying fireflies rolled in. The courtyard is cold and the shadows are sparse, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.

what a long time! Look at the sky and stand. On the night of August 15th, Taoyuan played with the moon (Tang Liu Yuxi). Seeing the moon in the dust was also idle, and the situation was between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.

the condensation is long and cold, and it stands on the highest mountain at this time. Blue nothingness can't afford Yun Feng, and Songshan Mountain grows in the water.

when you take a leisurely look at the crowd, Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shaojun led me to the jade altar, and invited the true fairy officer from afar.

the clouds want to move under the stars, and the sky is full of muscles and bones.