1. Poems containing the West
I look at Guangting with affection and hope not to sink into the West. ——Ouyang Zhan's "Wanying at the Moon"
Who has seen a real person in the West, wearing clothes and quilts with seven treasures and double suan. ——Su Shi "Remembering the Painting of Wu Daozi's Painting of the Buddha's Deliverance in Kaiyuan Temple as an Answer to Zi's Reasons"
This incense should be used to arouse the mind, and the sun will rise in the east and rain will fall in the west. ——Huang Tingjian's "Sixteen Praises to Nanshan Arhat"
Where did the guest come from? It's my west. ——Wen Tianxiang "Sending Liu Qifa to Shu"
The middle-aged wife is tired and wishes to die in the West. ——Chen Shidao's "Ten Poems of Autumn Embrace"
Why does Xilang face the West? I want to meet Donglang across the river. ——Cao Ye's "Xilang Mountain"
It is proposed that the White Emperor in the West was frightened and the ghost mother cried in the autumn suburbs. ——Li He's "Chunfang Zhengzi Jianzi Song"
He used to be a guest in Dongyeyuan, but now he is a member of the Western Society. ——Bai Juyi, "Sitting by the Water"
It is strange that the Western God appears in this watery realm. ——Cheng Benli's "Xue Buddha Stele"
I am a Westerner, why was I born in an emperor's family? ——Aixinjueluo Fulin's "Poems of Shunzhi Returning to the Mountain" 2. Poems containing Western verses
I look at Guangting with affection and hope not to sink to the West.
——Ouyang Zhan's "Wanying in the Moon" Who has seen a real person in the West, wearing clothes and quilts with seven treasures and double suan. ——Su Shi "Remembering the Paintings of Wu Daozi in Kaiyuan Temple to Answer the Purpose of the Buddha" This incense should be used to arouse the heart. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west.
——Huang Tingjian's "Sixteen Hymns to Nanshan Arhat" Where did the guest come from? It's my west. ——Wen Tianxiang "Send Liu Qifa to Shu" The middle-aged wife is tired and wishes to die in the West.
——Chen Shidao's "Ten Poems of Autumn Embrace" Why does Xilang face the West? I want to meet Donglang across the river. ——Cao Ye's "Xilang Mountain" proposes that the White Emperor in the West was frightened, and the ghost mother cried in the autumn suburbs.
——Li He's "Chunfang Zhengzi Jianzi Song" I used to be a guest in Dongyeyuan, but now I am a member of the Western Society. ——Bai Juyi's "Sitting by the Water" What's strange is that the Western God appears in this watery realm.
——Cheng Benli's "Xue Buddha Stele" I am a native of the West, why was I born in an emperor's family? ——Aixinjueluo Fulin's "Poetry of Returning to the Mountain from Shunzhi". 3. Very beautiful foreign poetry
1 The summer birds flew to my window to sing, and then flew away again.
The yellow leaves in autumn have nothing to sing about, they just sigh and fly down there. Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign. 2 A group of little wanderers in the world, please stay with you The footprints are in my words.
O Troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words. 3 The world takes off its majestic mask to its lover. It became smaller, as small as a song, as small as an eternal kiss.
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal. 4 are the tears of the earth, keeping her smile young. It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom. 5 The boundless desert passionately pursues the love of a leaf of green grass, she shakes her head and flies away with a smile.
The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away. 6 If you cry because you have lost the sun, you will also lose the stars. If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars. 7 The dancing water and the sand in your path demand your singing and your flow.
Are you willing to carry the lame mud and sand down the river? The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness? 8 Her eager face, like the night rain, disturbs my dream soul. Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night. 9 Once, we dreamed that we were all strangers.
We woke up, but we knew that we loved each other. Once we dreamed that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other. 10 The sorrow calmed down in my heart, just as dusk fell in the silent mountain forest.
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees. 11 Some invisible hands, like lazy micro (wind thoughts), are playing the gurgling sound (氵) in my heart. The sound of love). Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples. 12 "Sea water, what are you talking about?" "It's an eternal question."
"Sky, What language is thine, O sea? The language of eternal question. What language is thy answer, O sky? The language of eternal silence. 13 Listen quietly, I. My heart, listen to the whispers of the world, which is its expression of wooing you.
Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you. 14 The mystery of creation is like the darkness of the night - it is great. But the phantom of knowledge is no more than the morning mist.
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great. Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning. 15 Don’t let your love sit on the cliff just because the cliff is high. superior.
Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high. 16 I sat in front of the window this morning, and the world stayed for a while like a passerby, nodded to me and walked past.
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes. 17 These little thoughts are the rustling of leaves; They whisper happily in my heart. There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their whisper of joy in my mind. 18 You cannot see yourself, all you see is your shadow.
What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow. 19 God, my wishes are so foolish, they are shouting in your song. Let me just listen.
My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master. Let me but listen. 20 I can't choose the best. It's the best choice for me.
I cannot choose the best. The best chooses me. 21 Those who carry lamps on their backs cast their shadows in front of themselves. They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on their back. 22 My existence is a permanent magic to me, this is life.
That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life. 23 "Our rustling leaves have a sound to answer the wind and rain. Who are you, so silent?" "I am just a flower. "
We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms, but who are you so silent?" I am a mere flower. 24 The relationship between rest and work is like the relationship between eyelids and eyes. Relationship. Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes. 25 Man is a born child, his power is the power of growth. growth. 26 God expects answers for the flowers he sends us, not for the sun the earth. 27 Light is like a naked child, quick. Playing happily among the green leaves, it doesn't know that people can cheat.
The light that plays, like a naked child, among the green leaves happily knows not that man can lie. 28 Oh, beauty, find yourself in love, do not go to the flattery of your mirror Search. O Beauty, find thyself in love, not in the flattery of thy mirror. 29 My heart breaks her waves on the shores of the world, and with tears writes on them her inscription: "I love you." 4. What are the ancient poems about foreign countries
1 "Send Liu Si off to Anxi"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The absolute Yangguan Road, Husha and Saichen .
There are geese in the spring, and there are few people traveling thousands of miles away.
Alfalfa follows the heavenly horse, and grapes chase the Han ministers.
It is time for foreigners to be afraid and not to seek marriage.
2 "Expression of Feelings"
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Wei
After a few days of absence from the East Hall, he was willing to return to his hometown.
I have not been away from home for a long time, and there are people coming from abroad.
3 "Send Judge Ping Danran"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
I don't know the Yangguan Road. I am new to Dingyuanhou. The yellow clouds are broken by the spring scenery, and the corners of the painting are full of sorrow.
The vast sea has arrived, and the Jiaohe River has flowed out of the dam.
4 "Perception of Zheng Shilang of the Ministry of Punishment"
Tang Dynasty: Li Dong
When I was sent to Baiyunsi, the capital of Shu was lying high, the neighboring monk was shining on the cold bamboo. The old bird moves in the autumn pond.
The emperor chants the Jialian watch, and the people chant the poem of the sword. The moon breaks through the stone canal, and the painted horn cuts off the river.
The egret and the egret fly in front. The public heart is foreign, and the two dynasties are respected.
The shadow of the moss is slanting, and the tin branches are ringing in the lonely window. The sound is cut, and the horse is too late to pass by. The final volume is read, and the name is famous in the world. /p>
5 "Li Mu Hai Carved Poems"
Tang Dynasty: Li Zanhua
The hills are overwhelmed by the mountains, and the mountains are powerless. p>
6 "Uncle Yue, the Master of the Dao Deed"
Tang Dynasty: Jiaoran
The Chu monks recommended the younger generation, and the Tang Dynasty learned the new scriptures from foreign countries. Hey, who gave me the bamboo vase?
Farewell to Li Temple in the autumn, Farewell to Keting in the spring. Da Ruan is now the commander in chief.
7 "Farewell to Tang Zhongcheng and Fan".
Tang Dynasty: Huangfu Zeng
After being promoted to Zhongsi, Tianxin was known to foreign countries. The rain and dew of Yao were spread, and the dignity of the Han Dynasty was also mentioned.
Longshang should look back. , The source of the river is full of joy. The lonely peak asks the disciples, and the empty moraine sees the jinghui.
The spring grass is homesick, and the dream of traveling to the border town is gone.
5. About Western love poems
The furthest distance in the world
Author: Rabindranath Tagore (India)
The furthest distance in the world
< p> It’s not the distance between life and deathIt’s me standing in front of you
You don’t know I love you
The farthest distance in the world
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It’s not that I’m standing in front of you
You don’t know that I love you
It’s that I love you to the point of obsession
But I can’t say I love you< /p>
The farthest distance in the world
It’s not that I can’t say I love you
It’s that I miss you so much that my heart aches
But only Being able to bury it deep in my heart
The farthest distance in the world
It’s not that I can’t say I miss you
It’s that we love each other
But Can't be together
The farthest distance in the world
It's not that we love each other
But we can't be together
It's that we know True love is invincible
But pretending not to care
The farthest distance in the world
is not the distance between trees
but Branches growing from the same root
But they cannot depend on each other in the wind
The furthest distance in the world
It is not that the branches cannot depend on each other
but Stars looking at each other
But there is no intersecting trajectory
The farthest distance in the world
is not the trajectory between stars
But even if the trajectories intersect
In an instant, you can’t find it
The furthest distance in the world
It doesn’t mean you can’t find it in an instant
< p> But before we meetWe are destined not to be together
The farthest distance in the world
is the distance between fish and birds
One is in the sky, but the other is deep under the sea. 6. Poems describing the east wind, south wind, west and north wind
1. Poems describing the east wind:
The east wind does not agree with Zhou Lang , Tongquechun locks Erqiao deeply
2. Verses describing the south wind:
In May, the south wind blows, and I miss you.
3. Verses describing the west wind:
The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are calling the frosty morning moon
4. Verses describing the north wind:
< p> The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August1. Verses describing the east wind:
The east wind does not agree with Zhou Lang, and the bronze bird is locked in spring. Erqiao
There are flowers flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind keeps the willow trees from falling. (Han Hong>)
2. Verses describing the south wind:
The south wind rises at night, and the wheat is covered with long yellow. (Bai Juyi's "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat")
In May, the south wind blows, and I miss you.
3. Poems describing the west wind:
The west wind is strong and the sky is long. The wild geese call at the frosty morning moon
Last night the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world.
(Yan Shu: "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")
4. Verses describing the north wind:
The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and Hu Tian is in August That's flying snow
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the snow.
(Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dongda") 7. Ancient poems about the west
Many frontier fortress poems are like this, such as Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress": The bright moon in the Qin Dynasty and the pass in the Han Dynasty , The people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain. Li Qi's "Ancient Military Excursions": During the day, he climbed the mountain to watch the beacon fire, and at dusk, he drank from his horse and crossed the river. Pedestrians are fighting against the wind and the sand is dark, and the princess Pipa is full of resentments. There are no city walls in the wild clouds, and rain and snow cover the desert one after another. Hu Yan flew away every night crying, Hu Er shed tears. If you hear that the jade gate is still covered, you should throw your life away. Every year the bones of the war are buried in the desert, and Pu Tao is rarely seen entering the Han family. Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci": Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci": There is a luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times. Li Bai
"Moon over Guanshan": The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. The Han descended on the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the border towns and thought about how painful it would be to return home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. etc.
In addition, Li Bai's "The Road to Shu is Difficult" and Du Fu's "Spring Night Joyful Rain" are both.
Li Bai, Du Fu, Xue Tao, etc. are all from Sichuan, and they all wrote many poems about the local area. There is a lot to find out. In addition, there are also many poets who went to the west to become officials. A lot can be found out. Not listed one by one.
8. Poems about foreign countries
Hello: 1. The clouds wet the clothes and I know that Xiu is near. The sound of the spring scares me to sleep and I feel that the stream is approaching. The lonely moon in the sky rides on the current, and the hungry ape in the mountain crows at dawn. Appreciation: Saga Written by the Emperor (786-842) (reigned 809-823). He was obsessed with Sinology and was quite accomplished in poetry, music, and calligraphy. His calligraphy is known as "the three strokes of the world". This poem is fresh, elegant, and transcendent. A sense of secular world. It is very rare to write such an authentic Tang poem in Japan. 2. Toyotomi himself chanted: "I am like the morning glow falling into the world, coming and going in a flash. Osaka is so majestic and majestic, just like the illusory posture in a dream." Toyotomi Hideyoshi is Hashiba Hideyoshi. This poem was recited before his death) 3 Night Weaving (Trial Translation of Foreign Ancient Poems) The sound of the machine suddenly stopped, and the bright moon in front of the window was like autumn water. My mother wanted to ask, but she lowered her eyebrows. My soul misses you for thousands of miles. Original poem attached: Oh my God, how could I have the heart to weave? My heart is already filled with love for that person 4 Tagore's English poems. Instead, I use an indifferent heart between you and the person who loves you. Digging a ditch that cannot be crossed. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches growing from the same root but unable to rely on each other in the wind. The furthest distance in the world is not the branches unable to rely on each other, but the stars looking at each other but not. Intersecting trajectories. The furthest distance in the world is not the trajectories between stars. Rather, even if the trajectories intersect, they are nowhere to be found in an instant. The furthest distance in the world is not to be found in an instant, but they are destined to be unable to meet before they meet. The farthest distance in the worldIs not the distance between life and deathBut you don't know I love you when I stand in front of youThe farthest distance in the worldIs not you don't know I love you when I stand in front of youBut I cannot say I love you when I love you so madlyThe farthest distance in the worldIs not I cannot say I love you when I love you so madlyBut I can only bury it in my heart dispite the unbearable yearningThe farthest distance in the worldIs not I can only bury it in my heart dispite the unbearable yearningBut we cannot be together when we love each otherThe farthest distance in the worldIs not we cannot be together when we love each otherBut we pretend caring nothing even we know love is unconquerableThe farthest distance in the worldIs not the distance between two treesBut the branches cannot depend on each other in wind even they grow from the same rootThe farthest distance in the worldIs not the braches cannot depend on each other
herBut two stars cannot meet even they watch each otherThe farthest distance in the worldIs not the track between two starsBut nowhere to search in a tick after two tracks joinThe farthest distance in the worldIs not nowhere to search in a tickBut doomed not to be together before they meetThe farthest distance in the worldIs the distance between fish and birdOne is in the sky, another is in the sea5Yeaths (Yeats)When you are old and gray and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire,take down this book, And slowly read,and dream of the soft look, Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep. How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face. And bending down beside the glowing bars, Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled, And paced upon the mountains overhead, And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. If you feel sleepy and take a nap next to the stove, please write down a poem and a romantic memory. You also had gentle eyes. There were a few dark shadows in the corners of your eyes. How many people loved you when you were young and beautiful. True or false love was nothing but the temptation given to you by your beauty. Only one person loves you deep in his heart. The holiness of the soul also loves you. The wrinkles of pain appear on your aging face. I bow my head by the red stove and look back. Telling sadly how love slips away and runs to the mountains above and hides my face among the stars. Yeats at the foot of Benbul Mountain. 6 Beneath the bare head of Ben Bulben, Yeats lies in the middle of Tramcliff churchyard. An ancestor was the rector there many years ago, and a church is nearby, and by the roadside is an ancient church. The cross has no marble monument and no formula; on the limestone quarried nearby, there are words carved according to his instructions: Cast a cold glance at life and death, knight, move forward! (The last line is very famous) I only have a few lines from Tagore's I'm not sure if it's the whole poem. Haha, you are alone in the boundless loneliness of your soul. The quiet and lonely girl is a lonely lotus blooming on the stem of love. . I once loved you Pushkin I once loved you: love may not have completely died in my heart; I hope it will not bother you anymore, and I don’t want to make you sad anymore. I once said silently, I have loved you hopelessly, suffering both shyness and jealousy; I have loved you so truly and tenderly, may God bless you, and may another love you as I do.
9. Ancient poems related to the west
The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river - "The Poetry Buddha" Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty) "Envoy to the Fortress" Yazhang bids farewell to Fengque, and the cavalry circles the Dragon City .The flag painting is dark withered in the snow, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums. - Yang Jiong (Tang Dynasty), one of the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty", "Marching the Army" Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city on the Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows, the spring breeze does not blow away Yumen Pass. - "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Zhihuan (Tang Dynasty). There are no city walls in the wild clouds, and rain and snow are covering the desert. Hu Yan flies every night with mourning, and Hu'er's tears fall. - Li Qi's "Ancient Military March" Grape wine luminous Cup, I want to drink the pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned to the ancient battles. - Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci" Huangsha wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it breaks. - Wang Changling's "Army March" Three of Seven Songs "The bright moon of Qin Dynasty and the pass of Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles have not returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains. - Wang Changling's "Out of the Game" Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, the north wind blows the wild geese and snow One after another. - Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" I asked where the plum blossoms fell, the wind blew all over the mountain all night. - Gao Shi's "Listen to the Flute on the Fortress" Send Yuan Er to Anxi Wild Clouds There are no city walls for thousands of miles, and rain and snow are reaching the desert one after another. .The wild geese fly away every night with mournful sounds, and the wild geese shed tears. - Li Qi's "Ancient Army March" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei Weicheng's spring rain is lightly dusted, and the guest house is green and the willows are new. I urge you to buy a glass of wine and go west out of Yang There is no old friend in the pass. Wang Changling, who joined the army, marched to the Qinghai long clouds and dark snowy mountains, and the lonely city looked at Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wore golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will not be returned until the Loulan is broken. The clock is not intoxicating, Hu'er can ride a horse at the age of ten. Yange travels to the Han family in the northeast, and the Han generals leave the family to ruin and thieves. The man is self-respecting and rampant, and the emperor is very generous. From the golden cutting drum to Yuguan, the jingles are meandering. In the meantime, the school captain's feathers flew across the vast sea, and Chanyu's hunting fire illuminated the Wolf Mountain. The mountains and rivers were at the edge of the depression, and the barbarians rode on the mausoleum mixed with wind and rain. The soldiers and soldiers lived and died in the first half, and the beauties were still singing and dancing under the tents. When they reached the fortress, Wang Wei wanted to ask questions on his bicycle. , the country has passed Juyan. Zheng Peng left the Han Dynasty, returned to Yan and entered Hutian. The desert was solitary and the smoke was straight, and the long river was full of sun. Xiaoguan was waiting to ride, and everyone was guarding Yanran. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees bloomed. Open. The general's horn bow cannot be controlled, and the guard's iron clothes are too cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away. ——Zeng Shen's "Song of White Snow to Send Judge Wu Back to the Capital" Song Xia Wang Changling drinks his horse to cross the autumn water, the water is cold and windy Like a knife. The flat sand is not gone yet, and I see Lintao dimly. In the past, the Great Wall was fought, and the salty words were high-spirited. The yellow dust is full of the present and the past, and the white bones are cluttered with wormwood. Don't you see, the horse is walking along the river, and the snowy seaside, the flat sand is luxuriantly yellow into the sky. Wheel The wind roared in the night of September in Taipei, and the gravel in the river was as big as a bucket, and the ground was covered with stones in the wind. The Xiongnu grass and yellow horses were fat, and smoke and dust were seen flying in the west of Jinshan. The general of the Han Dynasty set out to the west. The general did not take off his golden armor at night, and marched in the middle of the night. When they are pushed together, the limelight is cut like a knife. ——Zeng Shen's "Walking through the River to Send Doctor Feng to the Western Expedition" These are relatively classic western frontier poems. In fact, there are many other poems describing the western scenery that are widely circulated. , I will not give examples one by one. I think you need to know a few very famous frontier poets: Wang Wei, Wang Changling, Cen Shen, Gao Shi (also known as "Gao Cen") and Wang Zhihuan.