Poems describing the night view of the lake

1. Poetry about the night view of the lake

The poem about the night view of the lake is 1 Poems describing the scenery around the lake

On the lake, mangroves are in full bloom, singing, and grass grows and warblers fly.

In warm and warm weather, people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset and accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, people paddle boats to enjoy themselves. Lake, autumn moon, Song, Sun Ruiyue, cold spring, cold spring, eulogy.

In the west wind of Baiping Polygonum hydropiper, the lake is full of beautiful autumn. He Cheng of Junshan once saw Ma Gu outside the tour, saying that Junshan had not existed since ancient times.

It used to be a stone on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the sea breeze blew down Dongting Lake. You can go boating in Jingpo Lake and Dongwu Lake, and you don't need to ask around.

Water and green hills are suitable for painting, and tourists are willing to stay after enjoying them. On Dongting Lake, Prime Minister Meng Haoran, the lake in the eighth month here is a single air and paradise.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.

Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. Plum blossoms in Wang Mian in March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan are as green as drops.

No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. Wang Wei played the flute in the lake and sent her husband away at dusk.

Looking at the lake, the mountains are green and the white clouds are rolling. The trip to Yueyang, sending Cao Yejun Mountain, a family friend, to the south, is a worry for both places.

Sail to Chuze, and the soul flows to Qinchuan with the flowing water. In January, it snowed in Pubei, and smoke came out from the trees in Hudong.

I want to go upstairs and look west, and the north wind urges the Dongting boat. If Cao Ye's reputation in the book is as good as Ziyi's, he plans to go boating in Dongting.

I'm not drunk because Liuye Lake is so good to me. He has been away from home for many years, and he has been tired recently.

Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. Huang Fusong, a lotus picker, is eager to see young people who believe in the boat.

People will be ashamed for a long time if they throw lotus seeds into the water for no reason. The fisherman in Zhanghu is full moon, and the fisherman in Baling is singing.

Catch a car, catch a boat and enjoy the immortal storm. Climbing Yueyang Tower in the rain, looking at Junshan, Huang Tingjian, leaning on the railing river alone, making twelve knots in Hunan and Hubei.

It's a pity that I can't face the lake, but I can only see Junshan in the Yinshan pile. Send the guests back to Li Bai's Mirror Lake. The flowing water is clear, and the fanatics return to the boat, which is as prosperous as brocade.

In ancient times, I wrote to Taoist Ubak to exchange geese, and you must have such fun. Looking at Dongting Lake in the distance, Liu Yuxi's lake light and autumn moon set each other off in interest, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. The pavilion in the middle of the lake is clear, and many times have not returned. The solitary pavilion of Shuiyunjian is good.

The station is empty on all sides, with Chengtou on one side and three mountains on the other. Climb Zhang Ting to watch the tide with Yan Qiantang; Tang Meng Haoran heard that Lei Zhen was hundreds of miles away, blew the strings and stopped playing.

Even riding out, the river is waiting for the high tide. According to the day and autumn, the sky is clear, and the sky is clear.

The stormy waves came like snow, and it was cold. At night, the West Lake is full of clothes, and the swing mountain is hazy.

The second waterfowl doesn't know where to stay, but also flies to the Wang Hu Pavilion. The fish is clear, the water is red and blue, and the scenery of Luyuan is full of autumn market.

As far as I'm concerned, I just feel happy to swim in the fish, but I also forget that the machine is like a fish. Spring is like painting on Lake Baijuyi, with chaotic peaks scattered on the horizontal line.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon. Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu.

I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake. In the evening, the West Lake returned to Gushan Temple and presented Bai Juyi's Lotus Temple in Liuhusong Road to the guests, and returned to the radial Dojo in the evening.

Dew orange mountain has low rain weight and palm leaves are cool. Smoke waves are swaying in the sky, and the halls are staggered against the setting sun.

Back to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems like Penglai Palace in the mountains, located in the center of the water.

2. What poems describe "lakeside scenery"?

1, "Corydalis bungeana"

Qing Dynasty: Cha Shen Xing

Xiao Feng urged me to hang the sail, and the green rose and the spring shore was flat.

It rained for three days to the south of Changshui Reservoir, and cauliflower crossed Xiuzhou City.

Translation:

In spring, the boat gallops on the river, and the green grass on both sides seems to be flush with the whole bank. The fragrance of cauliflower swept Xiuzhou City in the spring breeze.

2. "Pick mulberry seeds, and the West Lake will be good after the lotus blooms."

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

After the lotus blooms, the West Lake is good, and when the wine comes. There is no need for a standard, and the green cover of the red building will follow.

The original painting entered the depths of the flowers, and it was fragrant and golden. It was misty and rainy, so I went home drunk.

Translation:

The scenery of the West Lake is beautiful, and the lotus blossoms are fragrant. Boating is a feast, and you don't need a flag to honor. Your red flowers are covered with green leaves and come with the boat. The painted cruise ship sailed into the depths of the lotus bushes, and the golden cup was fragrant. In the evening, smoke mixed with light rain, in a piece of music and songs, boats carrying drunken tourists home.

3. Message from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang/Pro-Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang.

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.

Translation:

Autumn water rises, almost flat with the shore, water and sky are the same color, and they are integrated with the sky. Yunmeng Ozawa's steam transpiration is in vain, and the stormy waves seem to shake Yueyang City. I want to cross the river, but I can't find a boat or paddle. It's really shameful to idle around in an enlightened age. Sitting by and watching others desperately fishing by the river, you can only envy those fish caught for nothing.

4. "After picking mulberry seeds and flowers, the West Lake will be fine."

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

After the crowd, the West Lake is fine, wolves are still red, and birds are flying. The weeping willows withered and the sun blew.

When all the tourists are gone, they feel that spring is empty. Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle.

Translation:

Although the flowers have fallen, the West Lake in late spring is still beautiful, and the residual flowers are light, and the residual red is particularly eye-catching among the branches and leaves; Catkin sometimes floats, sometimes spins, and the dance is misty; Weeping willows crisscross, swaying in the breeze, enjoying themselves in the warm spring breeze and brushing the lake all day.

The tourists enjoy themselves and disperse, the flute becomes quieter, and then they begin to feel empty, as if they need this peace. Back to the bedroom, pull up the curtains, waiting for the arrival of the swallow, only to see Shuang Yan coming back from the drizzle, and then pull up the curtains.

5. Spring Tour of Qiantang River

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

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.

Translation:

Going to the north of Gushan Temple and the west of Jiagongting, I stopped for a moment and looked up, but I saw the water level rising and the white clouds drooping, which was beautiful. A few orioles, scrambling to fly to the sunny tree, whose swallow brought spring mud to build a new nest? Colorful flowers, almost charming eyes and green weeds just covered the horseshoe. The scenery in the east of the lake is unforgettable, and the most lovely thing is the white sand embankment hidden by Populus davidiana.

3. What poems describe "lakeside scenery"?

1, "Xiao Guo Yuan Hu" Qing: Cha Xiaofeng urged me to hang the sail, and the spring was green and the shore was flat.

It rained for three days to the south of Changshui Reservoir, and cauliflower crossed Xiuzhou City. In spring, when we sail on the river, the river bank is covered with green grass, which seems to be flush with the whole river bank.

The fragrance of cauliflower swept Xiuzhou City in the spring breeze. 2. "The West Lake is good after picking mulberry lotus flowers" Song: The West Lake is good after Ouyang Xiu's lotus flowers, and when the wine comes.

There is no need for a standard, and the green cover of the red building will follow. The original painting entered the depths of the flowers, and it was fragrant and golden.

It was misty and rainy, so I went home drunk. The scenery of the West Lake is beautiful, and the lotus blossoms are fragrant. Go boating and enjoy the banquet, without flags and etiquette, and red flowers and green leaves come with the boat.

The painted cruise ship sailed into the depths of the lotus bushes, and the golden cup was fragrant. In the evening, smoke mixed with light rain, in a piece of music and songs, boats carrying drunken tourists home.

3, "Dongting Lake to Zhang Prime Minister's Book/Lin Dongting Lake to Zhang Prime Minister's Book" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran, here in August, the lake, and the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.

Autumn water rises, almost flush with the shore, and water and sky are mixed together. Yunmeng Ozawa's water vapor transpiration is in vain, and the waves are like shaking Yueyang City.

I want to cross the river, but I can't find a boat or paddle. It's really shameful to idle around in an enlightened age. Sitting by and watching others desperately fishing by the river, you can only envy those fish caught for nothing.

4. "After picking mulberry seeds and picking incense, the West Lake is good." Song: After Ouyang Xiu picked incense, the West Lake is good, and wolves are still flying red. The weeping willows withered and the sun blew.

When all the tourists are gone, they feel that spring is empty. Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle.

Although the flowers have fallen, the West Lake in late spring is still beautiful, with residual flowers falling lightly and red dots standing out among the tangled branches and leaves. Catkin sometimes floats, sometimes spins, and the dance is misty; Weeping willows crisscross, swaying in the breeze, enjoying themselves in the warm spring breeze and brushing the lake all day. The tourists enjoy themselves and disperse, the flute becomes quieter, and then they begin to feel empty, as if they need this peace.

Back to the bedroom, pull up the curtains, waiting for the arrival of the swallow, only to see Shuang Yan coming back from the drizzle, and then pull up the curtains. 5, "Qiantang Lake Spring Tour" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

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. Going to the north of Gushan Temple and the west of Jiagongting, I stopped for a moment and looked up, but I saw the water level rising and the white clouds drooping, which was beautiful.

A few orioles, scrambling to fly to the sunny tree, whose swallow brought spring mud to build a new nest? Colorful flowers, almost charming eyes and green weeds just covered the horseshoe. The scenery in the east of the lake is unforgettable, and the most lovely thing is the white sand embankment hidden by Populus davidiana.

4. Who has a poem about Night Lake?

A berth at the foot of Gubei Mountain.

(Wang Wan)

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

Say goodbye to Shen Han at Yunyang Inn.

(Si Kongshu)

How many years have passed since my old friend was in Jianghai?

Suddenly meet, but doubt is a dream, lament and ask each other's age.

Dim lights shone through the cold rain outside the window, and bamboo forests floated in the clouds in the distance.

But forget the sadness of tomorrow, and leave a cup to cherish.

Poems of Wang Zhinv

(Fan Yun)

Ying Ying is at the water's edge, and the night sky feels sorry for himself.

This river can't be filled up without painstaking management.

An inch of affection, a heart hanging everywhere.

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

I read it in a book about the night of the boat.

(Cha Shen Xing)

When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely.

Slight wind and waves are scattered all over the river.

The hymn of Twilight River

(Bai Juyi)

A sunset spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red.

Cherish the night of September, dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

(Du Mu)

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?

5. Poems about the night

Jing Ye Si (Li Bai) The foot of my bed is so bright. Could it have been frosted? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Judging from Zhou Yeshu (Cha), it's dark and windy on the moon, and the firefly is a little lonely. The wind and waves are a little scattered and full of river stars. In the autumn night (Du Mu), a silver candle painted a cold screen, and a small fan fluttered at fireflies.

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl. Mujiangyin (Bai Juyi) sunset, half river rustling, half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Like a dream, Li Qingzhao always remembers the sunset in Xiting. He was drunk and didn't know the way home.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

In the autumn night, I feel that the fence door will meet the cold at dawn (land tour). Three rivers flow into the sea in Wan Li, and five thousand mountains climb skyscrapers. The adherents shed tears and dust, so it is hard to expect another year in Julian Waghann. Sauvignon Blanc (Nalanxingde) rode on the mountain, rode on the water and went straight to Guan Yu. Night light.

When the wind changes, the snow changes, and the dream of hurting the heart of the country falls through. There is no such sound in my hometown.

A night-mooring near maple bridge (Zhang Ji), cold night, Jiang Feng, fishing, sleeping. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu, the bell of the passenger ship rang at midnight. Spring Palace Music (Wang Changling) Last night, the wind blew away and the moon was high. Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain.

Moonlight night (Liu) half full moon color, Beidou south withered. I know that spring is blooming tonight, and the insects are fresh through the green window sand.

One night, I heard Shouxiang playing the flute on the wall (Li Yi). The sand in Yue Feng is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.

6. Poetry describing the night

Moonlit Night (Liu)

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Miracle doesn't sleep.

I didn't want to sleep for a night, and the virtual hall closed and reopened. But I left the light shadow and stayed until the moonlight came.

Falling leaves live in nests, and flying fireflies are worth my return. At dawn, the scriptures were blown, and a fragrant ash of white sandalwood was burned.

Looking at the bright moon on the fifteenth night (Wang Jian)

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

It's moonlight tonight, and I wonder whose home Qiu Si will stay.

Other poems describing night scenes

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. -"Bo Qinhuai" Du Mu

There is moonlight in front of the window. Could it have frosted? . -"Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai

7. Poems praising the night beauty by the river in spring

Night Tour in Zuogong Tang Du Fu

The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.

I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind whispered, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night.

Liu Yong Tang He Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Song Sushi, Hui Chong Riverside Night Scene.

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

"Spring Thoughts" Tang Libai

The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. Finally, you want to go home,

Now when my heart is about to break. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?

8. What poems describe the lake after the rain?

1, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -"Drinking Two Rains on Lake Chuqing" Song Dynasty: Su Shi

In the bright sunshine, the water in the West Lake is sparkling and beautiful. On rainy days, under the cover of rain curtain, the mountains around the West Lake are foggy, and if there is anything, it is wonderful.

2, rainy pond water level, light grinding mirror according to the eaves. Suddenly there was an east wind, and the drooping willow branches danced gracefully, and the water drops on the willow branches swept through the middle of the lotus leaves, making a constant noise. -"On the Pool after Rain" Song Dynasty: Liu Ban

After a heavy rain, the pond was full of water, very calm, like a mirror soaked in water and polished gently, reflecting the reflection of houses on the shore. The east wind suddenly rises, the drooping willow branches dance gracefully, and the water drops on the willow branches are thrown into the middle of the lotus leaves, making a constant noise.

3. The painting boat goes deep into the flower room, with golden fragrance. It was misty and rainy, so I went home drunk. -"Picking Mulberry Sons One" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

The original boat sailed into the depths of the lotus bushes, and the golden cup was fragrant with wine. In the evening, smoke mixed with light rain, in a piece of music and songs, boats carrying drunken tourists home.

4. I love the lack of lake in the eastbound direction and the white sand embankment in the shade of Populus davidiana. -"Qiantang Spring Tour" Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

The dark clouds dispersed, the wind and rain stopped, the weather just cleared up, and the sun shone on the lake to form a reflection, which had a warm and lively feeling.

5, the wind returns to the clouds and the rain breaks, and the lake is warm. -"South Lake in Early Spring" Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

The dark clouds dispersed, the wind and rain stopped, the weather just cleared up, and the sun shone on the lake to form a reflection, which had a warm and lively feeling.