Shitan poetry

1. Poems with Qing Ping and short sentences with a little bit of literature and art are also acceptable:

1. Fish jumps out of Qingping

2. Frost falls on the bottom of the pool.

3. Shitan Qiushui Yang Qingping

4. It's near Qingping. I'll lean on it.

Summer Friends Tanxi Bie Ye

Year: Tang Author: Li Pin

Summer is suitable for wild houses and the forest is cool. Shayue invited to open an account, and the rock wind helped sweep the court.

The heron lives in the green, and the fish jumps out of the duckweed. The guest was as drunk as a fiddler and woke up temporarily because of his arrival.

The second rhyme answers Wang Guofan (Yuan Hao Jing)

Thin and cold, lonely at dusk, step out of the empty room and close the door. Frost fell on the bottom of the pool and the wind uprooted the trees.

The sky is high and the geese are thousands of miles high, and the river is wide and dark. The two countries broke off contacts. Who will talk in a few years?

The second of the seven wonders seen when going out to Shimen Beach (Liu Mingsong)

The autumn water in Shitan overflows the clear water, and the green hills on both sides of the strait clip Tianjin. Hook an arrow, wrap it in silk, hold a long crossbow, and meet a fisherman on a cloudy day.

On the evening of August 15th (Qing Liu is)

When I first went to see Yu Fang, I was attracted by the hidden honor. Kingfisher's toes never leave her hair, and the flowers become colder.

Even the fish float in the virtual stream, and the smoke willow is heavy and light. Close to qingping, Qiu Teng is proud, but it can be light.

2. The poem about Cangshan Erhai Lake is 1. Guo Moruo's modern "Dali Seven Wonders" opened in the ancient city of Xue Yue, Fenghua, and Erhai Cangshan ranked second.

2. Liu Changqing's Lotus Mountain in the Snow in the Tang Dynasty is far away at dusk and cold and poor.

As night falls, the rolling mountains become deeper in the boundless darkness.

3. Mao Zedong Modern "Emei Mountain Pass in Qin Yi" From the beginning, Cangshan is like the sea and the sunset is like blood.

Rally, the vast green hills are like the sea, and the sunset is like blood.

4. In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei's "Climbing the Tower of Hebei" was on the Yan Fu of Jingyi, between the clouds and the pavilion. Standing in the high city watching the sunset, the water in the distance shows the reflection of Cangshan Mountain.

Standing on the high city, watching the sunset, Cangshan's reflection is reflected on the water in the distance.

5. In the Tang Dynasty, Ma Dai's "Chu River Nostalgia", the puddle widened with the moon, and the torrent bent with the mountain.

The bright moon rises from the vast lake, and the green hills on both sides are surging.

3. The composition describing Shitan, a pool of autumn water, the fish owner ups and downs, and the wind blows the leaves.

It's dusk, the setting sun is bumping and sinking in the dark red sky of the city, and the sun is powerless to return to the sky. I am leaning on the cool stone diaphragm beside the small stone pond alone, staring at the shimmer of autumn water.

Looking down the water, there are withered trees swaying in the evening breeze; There is also Qionglou Yuyu, which is cold and inadvertently reflected on the pool surface. Ah, the small stone pond hidden in the reinforced concrete forest is full of the whole rigid city, which really makes people cry! As dusk receded, neon followed.

The scenery on the water is still the same, but the greenery is dark. Xiaoshitang and I are sleeping in the noise, leaving only ice and cold under the dim light. That thing is really dazzling, burning these quiet eyes.

A fish stepped forward and broke this gorgeous and empty illusion. The fish said, "Shui Han!" ; A fallen leaf fell on the water with the wind, shaking its head and saying, "It should be windy and cold!" " "Night, cool as water, bitter slightly. There are few stars, and as soon as the mother calls, the son comes back; A child without a mother has to wait for dusk and sink into a lie of hope.

The leaves dyed the pond red, just like a sinking ship. Heavy and heavy, floating and heavy.

What swept across his forehead was messy hair. Maybe in a few years, it will be a cold tall building with a small stone pond at the foot and me at the foot. Close your eyes with a stone pool, feel the last fragrance of the cool breeze, indulge in it, and be quiet for a moment.

Roll up the rotten leaves at the bottom of the pond, and they are still rotten red. How dare you think? Is this loss and indulgence? Listen carefully, the wind is blowing, and the water is Ling Ran.

4. The poem about Erhai Lake is 1, Farewell to Xiong Mei in Qing Dynasty.

Clouds are separated by Cangshan Mountain, and the soul of the moon disappears by the Erhai Lake.

Vernacular translation: The clouds in the sky are blocked out of Cangshan Mountain, and the brilliance of moonlight dissipates by Erhai Lake.

2. The Ming Dynasty's "Huai Feng Kai Zhi" slaughtered dragons

After the departure, there is no news, and the soul dream is still swimming in the west of Erhai Lake.

After leaving Cangshan, there was no news, so I had to revisit Erhai Lake in my dream.

3. Modern Zhu Fan in Manjianghong Dali

Erhai Lake is vast, with water and sky.

Vernacular translation: Erhai Lake is endless, with eyes fixed on the wide water surface and the vast sky in the distance.

4, "Snow Screen Song to Zhao Kao Gong" Luo Hongxian in Ming Dynasty

Scattered into the West Erhai Lake, reflecting jade hibiscus.

Separate water flows into Erhai Lake in the west, reflecting beautiful hibiscus flowers.

5. Gu Yu's Song of Zhang Si Pictured Mountain Country in Ming Dynasty.

The water goes straight down Erhai Lake, and the land is opposite to the land.

Erhai Lake is hidden under the eighteen streams of Cangshan Mountain. Cangshan and Dali are towering against each other.

5. Mountain Creek Poetry 1, in Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek.

Excerpts from the original text:

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Explanation:

There is little human activity, only osmanthus is falling silently, and the valley in spring is silent and empty at night. The bright moon rises and shines brightly, alarming the birds living in the mountains. In this spring, they fly high and sing in the mountains and streams from time to time.

2. Don Wang Jian's "Nan Jian"

Excerpts from the original text:

Wild Gui Xiang is full of streams and hookahs are full of cold water.

Love this Nanxitou, gurgling all day long.

Explanation:

The fragrance of wild flowers and osmanthus is floating all over the stream, and the cold moss is attached to the water. I like to play here in Nanjian and listen to the sound of streams in the mountain stream all day.

3. Rain in the Mountain Village by Wang Jian in Tang Dynasty

Excerpts from the original text:

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

Explanation:

There is a crow in the rain, and one or two families are vaguely in the mountain village. On the village road above Zhuxi, a slab bridge is oblique. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other and choose silkworm eggs together. Only gardenias are in bloom, swaying in the courtyard alone.

4. Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.

Excerpts from the original text:

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

Explanation:

The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain. As night falls, the air is cool, as if it were autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.

5. Xixi Chuzhou written by Wei in Tang Dynasty.

Excerpts from the original text:

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

Explanation:

My favorite is the faint weeds growing by the stream, and the orioles singing in the depths of the trees. The spring tide is rising and it is drizzling. There is no one at the wilderness ferry, only a small boat leisurely crosses the water.