On Danzi Poetry (Danzi Poetry)

1. Shallow poems are sparse and oblique, the water is clear and shallow, and the fragrance floats on the moon.

Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower -Li Qingzhao's "Partridge Sky"

Yunshan made a shallow eyebrow, and the blue stream below was as clear as an eye.

Dark red and light blue old clothes, with combs and dim makeup. Yuan Zhen in Yingying's Poems

Light blue eyebrows are about as long as twigs, and crimson thorns are short and will hook in spring. Anonymous red rose

Snow ears, red hair, shallow green hooves, chasing the wind and going to Japan. The horse leaving the stable Xue Tao

Leaves are as light as skirts, and flowers are as light as hibiscus powder. Bai Juyi's Two Poems on Loquat Flowers

Green ponds are born in shallow spring, and the clouds are rainy and green. Wen Tingyun, Song of Taiye Pool

On Liu Yuxi in Qiongsha's Langtaosha

Asking for a thousand times is still shallow. Wu Rong, an ancient parting.

Bixi moss is shallow and gurgling, "getting up early on the rooftop, Zhongyan Temple, the second day of Daguanling" Xu Hun

The former Bilingling area is cold.

Mud-seeking dragonfly, light blue twill, Duan Shicheng of "Playing Seven Poems of High Honor"

Light blue cage skirt lined with purple towel Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wei Zihua"

Newborn eggs of light blue cranes and tender chicks of dark yellow geese. Yuan Zhen, spring equinox to build Yangming Zuo

The blue sky river is pale and the red leaves are empty. Qian Qi of "Autumn Night Send a Letter to Master Wei Er"

Tender and light, fragrant and carefree. Abelmoschus manihot Cui Ya

Thousands of miles in depth, fighting for a spring. Valley of the Kings, Spring Grass and Blue

Guilin is light green and half exposed. Send GongSunQi from Guilin to Shu.

2. What is the poem with autumn and shallow words in ancient poetry? Qiu Chi Jue (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi.

Xiaozhu hedge, shallow autumn wind pool. A short boat and a spotted deer skin.

There is an old man on the skin and wine in his hand. Sit half-heartedly and ask yourself who you are.

On Swallow Fishing Day, Su Men whistled. Who knows if you are carefree and complacent?

Qilv (Tang Dynasty) Sugui

At the beginning of Chongyang, you can enjoy a bird's eye view of autumn.

Chrysanthemum is smoked first, and dogwood is more fragrant.

A well-defined silk tree will fly gracefully.

Deep answer, shallow answer, the meaning of drunkenness is not wine.

Wang Luan Jia lai Wang Wei

In the rustling autumn rain, shallow stones slipped.

The jumping waves splashed each other, and the egret was shocked.

3. Seek a spring outing in Qiantang Lake with shallow ancient poems.

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Author:

Bai Juyi was appointed as the history of Hangzhou in July of the second year of Changqing (AD 822), and became the history of Suzhou in March of Bao Liyuan (AD 825). Therefore, this "Qiantang Spring Tour" should be written in the spring of the third or fourth year of Changqing. Qiantang Lake is another name for West Lake.

In the history of China, many famous people have been studying history in Hangzhou, a paradise. But the most famous are Bai Juyi and Su Dongpo, two great writers in the Tang and Song Dynasties. They not only left their achievements in Hangzhou, but also circulated many poems describing the beauty of Hangzhou and its West Lake, so some people called them "romantic satrap". Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour in Qiantang" is a well-known one. This poem not only depicts the charming spring scenery of the West Lake and the vitality of everything bathed in the spring scenery, but also shows the poet's own state of mind intoxicated by this beautiful scenery, which makes people unconsciously attracted by the author's love for spring and spring while enjoying the intoxicating scenery of the West Lake.

Appreciation and analysis:

From the northern foot of Gushan Mountain to the present Pinghu and Bai Causeway Autumn Moon, the poet reported the information of spring to people all the way: the lake is full of spring water, the trees are full of spring warblers, Chun Yan is in the air, the spring flowers are blooming on the shore, and the spring grass is just green. The poet's keen and delicate brushwork makes people realize that the West Lake is wearing spring clothes in a stretch. The poet praised the spring scenery of the West Lake and pointed out that he loved walking on the white sand embankment. There is water on both sides of Bai Causeway, and willows and peach trees are planted on both sides of the embankment. Walking on the Bai Causeway in spring, the lake is at your feet, and you seem to be walking on the water; Willow branches in early spring, like smoke and fog, like silk, come to your face and make your heart swell with infinite tenderness and infinite love. You are like in a dream and a fairyland. When you walk on the Bai Causeway in spring, you can better appreciate the poet's feelings and moods when he wrote this poem.

4. Which poems contain autumn words with shallow words? Liu Yuxi's mountains are clear and clear, and first frost comes at night. Several trees are dark red and light yellow. Trying to get deep into the bone marrow is as crazy as spring. If you send Cui Jiu and Pei Di, you must laugh at these hills and valleys, even though you think you are going back to this maze of mountains.

Instead of learning from Wu Lingren described by Tao Yuanming, he stayed in the Peach Blossom Garden for a few days and then hurried out of the mountain. In early summer, the water in Daimin Duck Pond in Bird is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe.

The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden. Qiantang Lake spring tour Baijuyi Gushan Temple north of Jiating West, the water level was low at the beginning.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Reading in winter night shows that the ancients in Tianjin and Shandong had no knowledge and it took time to get old.

What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do. On Dongyang Road, the valley of Huangzhen Town is pale and thin, and it obliquely passes through the forest during the day.

The cliff collapses and detours, and the wood falls to see others. The wild water is noisy and the mountain bridge is shallow sand.

Sebiferum, the former village sapium sebiferum, is ripe, and it is suspected to be early plum. In early spring, only two or three flowers were planted in the south branch of Bai Yuchan, and the snow was a little pink.

Light smoke thick moon, deep water shallow sand. Climb the Wild Goose Mountain with my friend Meng Haoran, and the world will be reincarnated in ancient and modern times.

Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country. Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious.

The monument to Yang Hucheng is still towering, and tears are wet after reading the epitaph. Liu Yuxi often hates that his writing is shallow and no one's wishes are profound.

At present, we look at each other and our hearts are full of love. The court was shallow at the grass-roots level and naturally did nothing.

I dare not complain about the spring breeze. At the beginning of Yuwan, Guangxi came to Lvwan for fishing in spring, and apricot blossoms were chaotic in spring.

The pool is clear and shallow, and the lotus knows the fish are scattered. Waiting for lovers at dusk, the boat is green and the shore is green.

Du Fu was bored by the flowers on the river and lost his mind. He came to the south to find a drinker and went out for a drink ten days ago.

Flowers are like splendid flowers, like rivers, and my heart is really afraid of spring. But now poetry and wine can listen to me, and I don't have to bear any psychological burden for my bald head.

There are two or three families living in the bamboo forest beside the river bank, and the provocative red flowers set off the white flowers. I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.

Look east at the flowers and cigarettes in Shaocheng. It's time for the high glistening in western restaurants to resolve jealousy. Who can take me to drink, call a beautiful woman, sing, laugh, dance and have a good life?

The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

Love flowers don't want to die, but they are afraid to spend all their years urging each other. Many branches are easy to fall, and young leaves are discussed in detail.

The water sill sent Du Fu to Guo Xuan, and there was no village overlooking the credit. Clear water, almost drowning both sides; Green trees and flowers in full bloom in the evening.

It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky. The city is crowded with thousands of people; There are only two Three Lamps District here, and it's free.

The weather in Sichuan Province often rains at night, and the sky is clearly clear by the railings beside the water. The flowers were drenched by the rain, the trees were covered with thick puddles, and my clothes and pillows were dry.

I can't bear the current infirmity, but also the utilitarian and floating value. Pour the wine slowly, I rely on it to accompany me for a lifetime.

On the bank of Luoshui Bridge, the sun sets in spring, and Bixi is light and shallow. Strangers for no reason met with strong winds, which made Yuanyang splash.

Yang Liuzhi Liu Yuxi first ushered in spring, and the pale yellow and green set off the balcony. It is only because of elegant feelings that it is destroyed by the long spring breeze.

Untitled sikongshu is not fishing by boat, but the moon sets in Jiangcun. Even if the wind blows at night and the boat is blown away by the wind, it just stops on the shallow shore of the reed catkin beach.

Twenty-four poems, every word of romance. If you don't worry, words won't affect you.

This is a real massacre, ups and downs. Autumn comes when the wine is full, and autumn comes when the flowers are exhausted.

Dust in the sky, suddenly the sea, shallow and deep gathering and scattering, take one of Wan Li. What's more, Wen rarely meets each other and thinks about each other for a long time. His eyebrows are shallow and he smokes like a willow.

Hang a green curtain, tie a knot, and wait for Langyan embroidery. Last month, the city was as white as snow, and cicadas were worried about beauty.

Palace trees are dark, magpie bridges are horizontal, and jade cards are reported first. Bodhisattva Manwen has a pillow in the water curtain, and the warm fragrance makes her fall asleep.

Miss acacia, the room is lukewarm, the incense burner is fragrant, and even the embroidered mandarin ducks are fragrant. Such an environment is unimaginable. Autumn lotus root is light, and people win uneven scissors.

When spring comes, geese begin to fly north, geese fly and the moon in the sky disappears. Bodhisattva is full of apricot flowers with dew and fragrant snow, and the leaves of Populus davidiana are even more strange.

The moonlight was dim, and I felt the smell of Xiaoying. Green screen jade hook, light makeup and fine eyebrows.

Spring dream is about love, cicada is light in the mirror, magnolia is light, the scenery on the money city is chaotic, and the waves at the door beat the coast in spring. When does the Populus euphratica stop? Tears and sadness are broken first.

Feelings are getting late, and the mirror is full of surprises. I used to hate Fang Zun, but today I'm afraid of shallowness.

Tease Qin Guan Liu An, the water is shallow. Laughing at the lotus calls for a female companion, and the new makeup is full of sunshine.

Water regulates qi to disperse bitter water, and the boat laughs at the setting sun. This is heartbreaking.

Fei Mingqu Wang Anshi Fei Ming first married Hu Er, and both felt cars were Hu Ji. Erotic language has no place to live, and it spreads to pipa.

The golden pole stirred his hand and tried to persuade Hu to drink. The maid-in-waiting in the Han palace wept, and the pedestrians on the sand looked back.

Hann is shallow and deep, and he has known each other all his life. Poor Qingling is gone, and still has the strings of mourning music.

Yan, picking mulberry seeds, is full of beautiful spring. Smiling slightly, I hate looking through the curtains.

Ask frequently where home is, not in the world of mortals. If you face the clouds, you should be a dreamer tonight.

Yan Cai sang, Jin Feng dew cool first night, autumn grass window. A shallow drunk and idle sleep, a pillow river wind dream is not round.

Long love and short hate are hard to send, wasting red paper. Try to brush the strings, but I'm afraid the heart will pass secretly.

Sauvignon Blanc Yan Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, if you ask, it's already late. Unless we meet.

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, who do you want to talk to? Shallow lovers don't know