Every year, the Zhejiang Pavilion is silent to teach the water army to study, with hundreds of people on both sides of the strait; After that, those who galloped and split into five formations and rode flags, javelins and knives on the water were all on the ground. Yellow smoke is everywhere, people are invisible, and water is like a mountain. When the smoke subsided, there was no trace, only the "enemy ship" was burned by the fire and died with the waves.
Hundreds of good swimmers in Wuer, all wearing tattoos and holding ten colorful flags, rushed to meet the challenge. Wan Ren, which was haunted by whale waves, made great strides and the tail of the flag was slightly wet to show off their abilities.
More than ten miles up and down the river, Luoqi is full of pearls and green flowers, and the traffic is blocked. You always eat everything, but you are not allowed to look at the curtain. [ 1]
2. For the ancient prose about the spring tide in Qiantang River, please go to 1 except "watching the tide". When Qiantang was different from the past, the tide moved eastward and moved to distant continents. The world is not three thousand years old, and things have changed, which is sad. -[Yuan] Zhang Yining's "Zhejiang Shili"
2. Zhejiang has a long green sea, and the stormy waves turn day and night. Look at the influx of people in Qiantang, Li Guo, until baldness is not enough. -Xu Ning's View on Zhejiang Ceramics
3, the autumn moon is thousands of miles away, and there are hundreds of troops in the middle of the night. -Li Lang's "Recalling Qiantang"
4, the sky suddenly sounded a light thunder, and the Japanese Yao opened. 200,000 people fought for a while, and the dragons jumped out of anger. -"Watching the Tide in Qiantang River" Zhao Puchu
5, Tao came to the front, hunting and driving Changfeng. In Yun Ni, Lei Zhen, the mountains are covered with frost and snow. -[Tang] Song Yu's "Watching the Tide"
6. Thousands of miles of waves are rolling in and snowflakes are flying to Yuyu Station. Renshan praised the wide lineup and the iron horse calmly returned to kill the enemy. -"Four Wonders of Watching Tides"
7. The voice of anger is full of momentum, and the land near the Russian River is floating. There are big characters in the road, and it is also known that it is advection again and again. Losing a giant has no bottom, and fighting Xiling has only a head. Who is in charge when you are stunned, so you can ride a carp and ask Yang Hou. -"Qiantang River Tide" Luo Yin
8. Long Pingsha Bai Hong, Miss Yaotai Jade Cup Empty. In the turbulent tide, the reflection of the blue sky in the water bumps and shakes; Sunset sets and floats around in the rough waves of Hongbo. -Wang Shidao's "Watching the Tide on the 17th"
9. Tide surges in Penglai, Gao Fei and Songjiagongque. No matter who is swaying and excited, Xu Ling will get angry and let the crown run wild. All the sails were removed and the drums in Haimen began to sound. Just like thousands of wind horses jumping on the silver saddle, fighting for transcendence. -Cao Qingrong, "Watching Tides in the Red Qiantang River"
10, Poseidon spread the evil wind back to the east, and the waves hit the stone wall of Tianmen. What happened to Zhejiang in August? It is raining like snow. -Li Bai's "Hengjiang Ci"
1 1, the sky was vast and thunderous, and qiantang bore fell from the sky. -Wang Zaijin's "Wangjiangtai"
12, whether the ancient rabbit is full or not, how can the dragon change? After a while, the sunset practiced in Mingjiang, and the East died. -[Yuan] "Looking at the sun in August, watching the tide on the river floor"
At 13, Lei Zhen was heard within a hundred miles, and the string was temporarily suspended. Even riding out, the river is waiting for the high tide. According to the sun and the autumn sky, the sky is floating and the sea is vast. The stormy waves came like snow, and Ling was cold. -Meng Haoran's Going to Zhang Ting to Watch the Tide with Yan Qiantang.
14, in August, the waves roared, and the head was several feet high and touched the mountain. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Haimen, and the rolled sand was like a snowdrift. -Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha"
15, August 18th tide, spectacular world. Kunpeng hit the water for 3,000 miles and trained a long drive of 100,000 people. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, red flags embraced each other, and black sand and white waves swallowed each other. There are two advantages to this situation when people encounter ancient difficulties. May you smell this candle, and the white robe outside the door is like a stork. -Su Shi's Taoist view of Zhejiang
3. Writing the Qiantang River Tide in Classical Chinese In the Song Dynasty, Li Gou wrote the poem "Recalling Qiantang River": In previous years, I was drunk and returned to the sail, and I was crowned in the morning. Fortunately, the river culvert shines again, and daffodils are all pink shirts.
In the Song Dynasty, Zhu also wrote the poem "Qiantang River", "Haimen Tide is Dark and Sunrise is Red", depicting a colorful picture of Qianjiang River: there is no pole of a big tree, only the sky is far away. At high tide, the river is black, and at sunrise, Haimen is red.
East and West Zhejiang and Qian Fan come and go. Beyond the mountains of the Central Plains, dreams return to flood.
Jin Juan, a poet in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, wrote the poem "Zhejiang Xiaodu". Zhejiang is Qiantang River. Let's appreciate the charm of Qiantang River from his poems: the sails are full of wind and the cold is green. The river is wide and the geese are sinking, and the sky only sees autumn.
Fishing songs are everywhere, and people are in the middle stream. Looking out from Qingfeng, the first state in southeast China.
In Qing Dynasty, Song Fan Wei had a poem called Qiantang River. From his poems, we can appreciate the style of Qiantang River at that time: Qiantang River is like a shop, and one boat is better than five lakes today. The wild sky is low and the sea is shallow, and the mountains are green and curling.
A mirage is a collection of fairy tales, and Yaodao is a lonely bird. It's not that our predecessors' merits are far and their vicissitudes are vague.
Wang Su 'e, a poetess in Ming Dynasty, wrote a poem "Crossing Qiantang River", describing the scenery of a river: the wind is light, the moon is early and the tide is flat, and Jiang Guoxin is full of sunshine and joy. Try to see a canoe like a leaf, carrying mountains over Xiling Mountain.
In the Ming Dynasty, Ding wrote the unique artistic conception of Qiantang River: spring is at the top of the mountain, water is on the surface, and there are people in the river bend. Go fishing in Long song in the evening and look back at dusk.
The distant mountains, Qujiang, people, sunset, Yuyu, Long song, residual smoke and dusk crow form a beautiful and hazy picture of villages along the Qiantang River. The writer Yu Dafu wrote the poem "Sleeping in the Western Heaven for a Night" decades ago. From his poems, we can understand the riverside scene at that time: the water on the Luo Cha River beats the sky, and the trees on the mountain contain smoke.
The sand on both sides of Xixing is like snow, and the moon is moored at night. In the modern poet Guo Moruo's poem "Back to Qiantang River", Qiantang River is different: the speedboat returns to Qiantang, and the autumn sunshine is still strong.
A river of jasper flows, and the banks are stained with red frost. The beach is covered with wood shavings and the sails are high.
The shad has passed, and its teeth and cheeks are fragrant. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Su Yan wrote a poem about watching the tide when he was filial to Emperor Wu: Hong Tao fled and the waves pushed the mountains.
We silently vibrated the universe, and we stumbled into Tianjin and Lianyun. The Qiantang Qu written in the Tang Dynasty shows that the world is a wonder, and poets in the Tang Dynasty once wrote: the spring scenery on the Qiantang River is like a weave, and the Vivi is cold and sunny.
Huainan tourists are even more sneering, and the green grass is charming. The wind blows like smoke, and the fingers hurt the strings of geese.
There is a red candle banquet, and the whale pours wine like a flying spring. There are not many poems left by Li Bai after he came to Hangzhou, but some poems vividly describe the tides of Qiantang River. Even Li Bai, who is well informed, is surprised by the wonders of this world: the waves hit the stone walls of Tianmen, and the sea god returns to the evil wind; What happened to Zhejiang in August? Like a shower of snow.
Meng Haoran also wrote poems about watching the tide in the Tang Dynasty, describing the process of watching the tide and the characteristics of the Qianjiang spring tide: listening to Lei Zhen for a hundred miles and stopping playing string songs. Even riding out, the river is waiting for the high tide.
According to the sun and the autumn sky, the floating sky is wide and extensive. The stormy waves came like snow, and it was cold.
In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi wrote down the majestic momentum of the Qianjiang spring tide: in August, the waves roared, and the head was several feet high and touched the mountain. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Haimen, and the rolled sand was like a snowdrift.
Mi Fei, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said, "There are thousands of Lei Zhen in Qian Qian in the sky and swift horses in the mountains." . Su Shi boarded Wanghailou and wrote a poem "Night View of Wanghailou". Wanghailou is on the Phoenix Mountain in Hangzhou. At that time, the spring tide of Qiantang River in Hangzhou could be seen from Wanghailou. In his poems, Su Shi described the surging spring tide in Qianjiang River: the waves first, and the snow piled up in front of the building.
Since then, we must go to see Yinshan twelve times. Su Dongpo also has a poem about watching the night tide, which is also very unique: I know that the jade rabbit is round and it has been frosted in September.
The message is that the door is closed and the key is closed, and the night tide stays on the moon. Tang Zeng in Song Dynasty wrote a poem "Watching the Tide": What's the significance of such efforts? Feng Yi drove Hai Ruo away like crazy.
Because I watched the waves turn up on the ground, I knew it was when the waves were boiling. At first it looked like a long and flat earthquake, but suddenly it moved like a member.
You should be honest as you practice, and there will be times when peace will flow to the economy. In the Song Dynasty, Pan Lang's Jiuquanzi was very famous. Among them, the poem "Xiang Tao frolics in the tide, stands tall, and the red flag doesn't wet your hands" is still often quoted by people in the era of reform and opening up: long memory and watching the tide, people struggle all over the river.
I suspect that the sea is empty and drums are beating all around. Xiang Tao, the frolic in the frolic, stands upright and keeps the red flag wet.
Although in a few dreams, the dream is still chilling. The tide in Zhejiang is also a big world view. Since we expect 18, we can only go as far as Haimen, just like a silver line. As we approached, Yucheng Snow Ridge came from the international sky, and the sound was like thunder, shocking and whipping, swallowing the sky and the sun, and it was like a broken bamboo. The same is true of Yang Chengzhai's poem "Silver in the sea is the country, and jade in the river is the waist". Every year, the Zhejiang Pavilion teaches the water army in silence, with hundreds on both sides; After all, Pentium broke up into five arrays, and those who rode on the water with flags and javelin knives were on the ground. There is yellow smoke everywhere, and the characters are slightly unclear. The water exploded and sounded like a mountain collapse. Disappeared without a trace, only the "enemy ship" was destroyed by the fire and died with the waves. Hundreds of Wuer are good at swimming and all have tattoos.
4. Writing the Qiantang River Tide in Classical Chinese In Song Dynasty, Li Gou wrote the poem "Recalling Qiantang River": In previous years, I was drunk and returned to the sail, and the morning was half crowned. Fortunately, the river was covered with photos, and the daffodils were all in the pink shirt.
In the Song Dynasty, Zhu also wrote the poem "Qiantang River", "Haimen Tide is Dark and Sunrise is Red", depicting a colorful picture of Qianjiang River: there is no pole of a big tree, only the sky is far away. At high tide, the river is black, and at sunrise, Haimen is red.
East and West Zhejiang and Qian Fan come and go. Beyond the mountains of the Central Plains, dreams return to flood.
Jin Juan, a poet in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, wrote the poem "Zhejiang Xiaodu". Zhejiang is Qiantang River. Let's appreciate the charm of Qiantang River from his poems: the sails are full of wind and the cold is green. The river is wide and the geese are sinking, and the sky only sees autumn.
Fishing songs are everywhere, and people are in the middle stream. Looking out from Qingfeng, the first state in southeast China.
In Qing Dynasty, Song Fan Wei had a poem called Qiantang River. From his poems, we can appreciate the style of Qiantang River at that time: Qiantang River is like a shop, and one boat is better than five lakes today. The wild sky is low and the sea is shallow, and the mountains are green and curling.
A mirage is a collection of fairy tales, and Yaodao is a lonely bird. It's not that our predecessors' merits are far and their vicissitudes are vague.
Wang Su 'e, a poetess in Ming Dynasty, wrote a poem "Crossing Qiantang River", describing the scenery of a river: the wind is light, the moon is early and the tide is flat, and Jiang Guoxin is full of sunshine and joy. Try to see a canoe like a leaf, carrying mountains over Xiling Mountain.
In the Ming Dynasty, Ding wrote the unique artistic conception of Qiantang River: spring is at the top of the mountain, water is on the surface, and there are people in the river bend. Go fishing in Long song in the evening and look back at dusk.
The distant mountains, Qujiang, people, sunset, Yuyu, Long song, residual smoke and dusk crow form a beautiful and hazy picture of villages along the Qiantang River. The writer Yu Dafu wrote the poem "Sleeping in the Western Heaven for a Night" decades ago. From his poems, we can understand the riverside scene at that time: the water on the Luo Cha River beats the sky, and the trees on the mountain contain smoke.
The sand on both sides of Xixing is like snow, and the moon is moored at night. In the modern poet Guo Moruo's poem "Back to Qiantang River", Qiantang River is different: the speedboat returns to Qiantang, and the autumn sunshine is still strong.
A river of jasper flows, and the banks are stained with red frost. The beach is covered with wood shavings and the sails are high.
The shad has passed, and its teeth and cheeks are fragrant. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Su Yan wrote a poem about watching the tide when he was filial to Emperor Wu: Hong Tao fled and the waves pushed the mountains.
We silently vibrated the universe, and we stumbled into Tianjin and Lianyun. The Qiantang Qu written in the Tang Dynasty shows that the world is a wonder, and poets in the Tang Dynasty once wrote: the spring scenery on the Qiantang River is like a weave, and the Vivi is cold and sunny.
Huainan tourists are even more sneering, and the green grass is charming. The wind blows like smoke, and the fingers hurt the strings of geese.
There is a red candle banquet, and the whale pours wine like a flying spring. There are not many poems left by Li Bai after he came to Hangzhou, but some poems vividly describe the tides of Qiantang River. Even Li Bai, who is well informed, is surprised by the wonders of this world: the waves hit the stone walls of Tianmen, and the sea god returns to the evil wind; What happened to Zhejiang in August? Like a shower of snow.
Meng Haoran also wrote poems about watching the tide in the Tang Dynasty, describing the process of watching the tide and the characteristics of the Qianjiang spring tide: listening to Lei Zhen for a hundred miles and stopping playing string songs. Even riding out, the river is waiting for the high tide.
According to the sun and the autumn sky, the floating sky is wide and extensive. The stormy waves came like snow, and it was cold.
In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi wrote down the majestic momentum of the Qianjiang spring tide: in August, the waves roared, and the head was several feet high and touched the mountain. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Haimen, and the rolled sand was like a snowdrift.
Mi Fei, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said, "There are thousands of Lei Zhen in Qian Qian in the sky and swift horses in the mountains." . Su Shi boarded Wanghailou and wrote a poem "Night View of Wanghailou". Wanghailou is on the Phoenix Mountain in Hangzhou. At that time, the spring tide of Qiantang River in Hangzhou could be seen from Wanghailou. In his poems, Su Shi described the surging spring tide in Qianjiang River: the waves first, and the snow piled up in front of the building.
Since then, we must go to see Yinshan twelve times. Su Dongpo also has a poem about watching the night tide, which is also very unique: I know that the jade rabbit is round and it has been frosted in September.
The message is that the door is closed and the key is closed, and the night tide stays on the moon. Tang Zeng in Song Dynasty wrote a poem "Watching the Tide": What's the significance of such efforts? Feng Yi drove Hai Ruo away like crazy.
Because I watched the waves turn up on the ground, I knew it was when the waves were boiling. At first it looked like a long and flat earthquake, but suddenly it moved like a member.
You should be honest as you practice, and there will be times when peace will flow to the economy. In the Song Dynasty, Pan Lang's Jiuquanzi was very famous. Among them, the poem "Xiang Tao frolics in the tide, stands tall, and the red flag doesn't wet your hands" is still often quoted by people in the era of reform and opening up: long memory and watching the tide, people struggle all over the river.
I suspect that the sea is empty and drums are beating all around. Xiang Tao, the frolic in the frolic, stands upright and keeps the red flag wet.
Although in a few dreams, the dream is still chilling. The tide in Zhejiang is also a big world view. Since we expect 18, we can only go as far as Haimen, just like a silver line. As we approached, Yucheng Snow Ridge came from the international sky, and the sound was like thunder, shocking and whipping, swallowing the sky and the sun, and it was like a broken bamboo. The same is true of Yang Chengzhai's poem "Silver in the sea is the country, and jade in the river is the waist". Every year, the Zhejiang Pavilion teaches the water army in silence, with hundreds on both sides; After all, Pentium broke up into five arrays, and those who rode on the water with flags and javelin knives were on the ground. There is yellow smoke everywhere, and the characters are slightly unclear. The water exploded and sounded like a mountain collapse. Disappeared without a trace, only the "enemy ship" was destroyed by the fire and died with the waves. Hundreds of Wuer are good at swimming and all have tattoos.
5. Writing about Qiantang River Tide Qiantang River Tide is the largest river in Zhejiang Province, which flows into Hangzhou Bay from west to east and into the East China Sea.
The tidal bore in Qianjiang River is a natural wonder in the world, which is caused by the centrifugal effect of celestial gravity and the earth's rotation, as well as the special terrain of the bell mouth of Hangzhou Bay. Every year on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, the tidal bore in Qianjiang River is the largest, and the tidal head can reach several meters.
When the tide came, the sound was like thunder, and the avalanche was spectacular. Tide-watching began in the Han and Wei Dynasties (1 6th century) and flourished in the Tang and Song Dynasties (7th century to13rd century). After more than two thousand years, it has become a local custom.
In ancient Hangzhou, the Phoenix Mountain and Jianggan area were the best places to watch the tide. Due to the change of geographical location, Yan Guan in Haining has been the first scenic spot to watch the tide since the Ming Dynasty, so it is also called "Watching the Tide in Haining".
"Qianjiang Tao Qiu" is famous at home and abroad, and it was popular as early as the Tang and Song Dynasties. On the day of tide-watching, especially in the days around August 18 of the lunar calendar, there were cars and people on the road.
Overlooking the bell mouth of Qiantang River, the tide forms turbulent waves, just like Malik galloping. When the sandbar of the riverbed near Ganpu is blocked, the tidal wave rises by three to five meters, and the tidal range is as high as nine to ten meters. There is indeed a trend of "the sky is full of turbid waves and the rivers and mountains are destroyed". Different places can enjoy different tidal scenes: the tower sees the "first-line tide", the babao sees the "confluence tide", and the old salt warehouse can enjoy the "ebb tide".
Qianjiang Guanchao is located in Yan Guan Town, Haining, 45km northeast of Hangzhou. There are only two such magnificent landscapes in the world, one is the Amazon River in South America and Brazil, and the other is the Qiantang River.
It has been dumped by tide watchers at all times and in all countries, and is called "the wonder of the world". 2008-8-3 1。
6. Poems describing the spring tide of Qiantang River in Song Dynasty
Su Shi wrote, "The August 18th Tide is spectacular.".
north
mankind
Tao's praise
Poetry tide "seventeenth.
"It has also been sung:" Changsha is gone.
,
Miss, the jade cup is empty Shake it on a sunny day
In the end, the night floats and sinks in the waves. "
"In the sunset, the rivers and lakes are white, and the tide rises from heaven and earth." This is a poem written by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty. Its main purpose is: the sun sets, the tide surges in the evening, the river surges, and the clear water and blue sky are connected as if spring is filling the world. I have already written it.
Great momentum, and wrote its particularly spectacular beauty.
One river, Qiantang, two lakes, three points
A quarter demon.
A lie after five drinks.
Go ahead and wake up behind 600 bridges.
Tianbao
Riding a crane, poetry has big sleeves.
Cold.
Qiantang every degree
Fierce, suspicious is crazy to indulge in wine.
And fled from barren hills and graves,
just
Sadness.
The mountains are full of smoke and hate Taiwan.
The sky is full of turbid waves, and the rivers and mountains are destroyed.
Riding the breeze in all directions, be a horse. Wan Wei imagines becoming a car with you. Flowers are gifts to be with you at four o'clock. Qian Qian's thousands of blessings are attached to you.
Bring a piano to visit friends and pay homage to the true feelings of ancient and modern times.
Borrow Mount Tai
Write me a pen. Qiantang spring tide moistens ink for me. Five peaks moisten ink for me.
Make me an inkstone.
Relying on horses to write unique articles of heaven and earth.
This is a gift from someone else. I don't know so much.
7. The original publisher of the sentence describing the spring tide in Qiantang River: What about Xia Guang?
Poems describing the spring tide in Qiantang River, the setting sun is white, and the tide rises from heaven and earth. -Wang Tang Wei Leisheng gathers in the sea and the river is fried. -Fan Zhongyan, the autumn moon is thousands of miles away, and the midnight tide is 100,000 troops. -Li Lang's "Recalling Qiantang" is vast and thunderous, and the tide of Qiantang rises and falls. -Wang Zaijin's "Wangjiangtai" roared in August, with his head several feet high and touching the mountain. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Haimen, and the rolled sand was like a snowdrift. -"Langtaosha" The early tide comes down to the late tide, and it flows back to ten times a Saturday in January. Not only is time changing, but Hangzhou is getting old and being urged by the tide. -"Tide" Thousands of miles of waves are rolling in, and snowflakes fly to Diaoyutai. Renshan praised the wide lineup and the iron horse calmly returned to kill the enemy. -"Four Wonders to Watch the Tide" Pingsha is a long way to Bai Hong, and Yaotai missed the Jade Cup. In the turbulent tide, the reflection of the blue sky in the water bumps and shakes; Sunset sets and floats around in the rough waves of Hongbo. -Wang Shidao's "Seventeen Days of Watching Tide" in the Northern Song Dynasty was furious, and the land floated along the Russian River. There are big characters in the road, and it is also known that it is advection again and again. Losing a giant has no bottom, and fighting Xiling has only a head. Who is in charge when you are stunned, so you can ride a carp and ask Yang Hou. -"Qiantang River Tide" heard Lei Zhen in a hundred miles, and the string was temporarily suspended. Even riding out, the river is waiting for the high tide. According to the sun and the autumn sky, the sky is floating and the sea is vast. The stormy waves came like snow, and it was cold. -"Going to Zhang Ting to Watch the Tide with Yan Gantang" Recalling the Tide Watching, Manzhouli people fought for the river. I suspect that the sea is empty and drums are beating all around. Xiang Tao, the frolic in the frolic, stands upright and keeps the red flag wet. I don't see the dream a few times, but I am still chilling. -"Jiuquanzi Changyi Watching the Tide" Song Pan Lang "Promoting the Official Examination" On the night of August 15th in Su Song, the moonlight was everywhere. I don't choose huts and towers, and my official residence is like Pengdao. In front of the museum, the flavor is orange, and the autumn lotus is old by the Tan Jian Bridge. August 18th Tide, a spectacular world. Kun Peng hit the water for three thousand miles and trained a long drive of 100 thousand people; The red flag and green cover gradually disappear, and the black sand and white waves eat each other. Life encounters ancient difficulties. This scene
8. Poetry 1 Describing the Spring Tide in Qiantang River "Seventeen Watching Tides" Song: Chen Shidao
On the boundless beach, the tide rose, like a white rainbow; I guess it wasn't the fairy on the Yao altar who accidentally spilled nectar on the earth, so she came rushing. In the turbulent tide, the reflection of the blue sky in the water bumps and shakes; Sunset sets and floats around in the rough waves of Hongbo.
On the endless beach, the tide rises like a long white rainbow. I wonder if Yaotai Fairy threw the agar in the jade cup on the ground so fast? In the turbulent tide, the reflection of the blue sky is swaying in the water, and the sunset is ups and downs in the turbulent waves.
2. "Jiuquanzi Changyi Watching Tide" Song Dynasty: Pan Lang
Long memories of watching the tide, full of people vying to see the river. Doubt that the sea is empty. In the drum.
Make waves, Xiang Tao stands first. Keep the red flag moist. Don't look at your dreams. Still chilling in the dream.
I often think of watching the tide in Qiantang River. People in the city saw the fighting river. When it comes, it seems that the sea is empty, and tidal sounds and images are everywhere. People standing on the waves are performing. The red flag they were holding was not wet by water at all. After that, I dreamed of watching the tide several times, but I still felt scared when I woke up.
3. "The Prime Minister is fishing in his stomach to watch the tide" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Who asked, thousands of whales swallow and spit, and human beings play with thousands of crossbows. If you are tired of knowing what happened, White Horse will go to the East. Unfortunately, human beings are, and also belong to the eternal hatred. Fame is self-defeating Teach Tao Zhu, teach the five lakes and the west lake, and teach misty rain.
No matter who it is, Yue shoots an arrow at the surging tide like a whale spits water, which is just a joke. Even the angry tide in the sky is finally tired and intractable, and slowly returns to the East. It is said that Wu Zixu carved himself into a tide god with his genus, and naturally he missed the eternal hero because of his fame. This warning is worthless. Heshi roamed the five lakes, and a boat leisurely enjoyed the scenery on the lake.
4. partridge watching tide Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Little red flag in the shadow of Bishan Mountain. Agriculture is a treader in the south of the Yangtze River. Clap your hands and laugh at Shan Jian's drunkenness, and sing the slut's words in chorus.
The sails of Xixing Ferry began to fall, and the day at the top of Yupu Mountain was not over yet. Farmers want the bottom song of the tide song? In front of you, you sang your majesty's poems.
The red flag fluttered in the shadow of the castle peak. I am a young man, waving waves in Jiangnan. Clap my hand and laugh at me. I am as drunk as a mountain, Jane. The sail of the West Star Ferry has just dropped, and the sun on Mount Po has not moved. Which song do I want to sing? Wine should also be sung by Mrs. Chen.
5. Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Kunpeng hit the water for 3,000 miles and trained a long drive of 100,000 people. The red flag and green cover gradually disappear, and the black sand and white waves eat each other.
There are two advantages to this trip when life is in trouble. May you smell this candle, and the white robe outside the door is like a stork.
Kun Peng hit the water and flew to the sky, with more than 100 thousand people in the three armed forces. The red flag and blue armor are swaying, and the black sand and white waves are swallowed up. Life is rare, gather less and leave more, and this trip cannot be copied. I hope you can light the candle and let the examiners announce the list immediately.
9. Poems on the Tide of Qiantang River The tide of Qiantang River is divided into first-line tide and post-tide.
When the tide receded, the artificial dam was born, and the unruly tide instantly shattered, which was spectacular. Raise the sun with clouds, raise the mountains with the sea, and wrap the electricity with thunder.
Unify the hundred feet and the stormy waves, and it will be outrageous; Roar east and go straight to the west. Swallow Haining, sublime five mountains, and wild geese will never be called mountains.
I used to call Qiantang handstand, but I didn't see Kungan. Can the sofa make people sleep? Build a long dike and beat the weather.
The stars are piled up in a hurry, and the golden soup is poured. The arch is grounded and the dam is hung high.
Who goes in and who goes out, Yuwa is in a dilemma, and a generation of heroes lament. Stop, stop, stop. Be a man.
Haiyong silver is Guo, and jade is waist. In the Song Dynasty, Li Gou wrote a poem "Remembering Qiantang River": In previous years, I was drunk and returned to the sail, and the first half of the mountain was crowned. Fortunately, the river culvert shines again, and daffodils are all pink shirts.
In the Song Dynasty, Zhu also wrote the poem "Qiantang River", "Haimen Tide is Dark and Sunrise is Red", depicting a colorful picture of Qianjiang River: there is no pole of a big tree, only the sky is far away. At high tide, the river is black, and at sunrise, Haimen is red.
East and West Zhejiang and Qian Fan come and go. Beyond the mountains of the Central Plains, dreams return to flood.
Jin Juan, a poet at the end of Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of Ming Dynasty, wrote the poem Zhejiang Xiaodu. Zhejiang is Qiantang River. Let us understand the charm of Qiantang River from his poems: the sails are full of wind and the cold is green. The river is wide and the geese are sinking, and the sky only sees autumn.
Fishing songs are everywhere, and people are in the middle stream. Looking out from Qingfeng, the first state in southeast China.
In Qing Dynasty, Song Fan Wei had a poem called Qiantang River. From his poems, we can appreciate the style of Qiantang River at that time: Qiantang River is like a shop, and one boat is better than five lakes today. The wild sky is low and the sea is shallow, and the mountains are green and curling.
A mirage is a collection of fairy tales, and Yaodao is a lonely bird. It's not that our predecessors' merits are far and their vicissitudes are vague.
Wang Su 'e, a poetess in Ming Dynasty, wrote a poem "Crossing Qiantang River", describing the scenery of a river: the wind is light, the moon is early and the tide is flat, and Jiang Guoxin is full of sunshine and joy. Try to see a canoe like a leaf, carrying mountains over Xiling Mountain.
In the Ming Dynasty, Ding wrote the unique artistic conception of Qiantang River: spring is at the top of the mountain, water is on the surface, and there are people in the river bend. Go fishing in Long song in the evening and look back at dusk.
The distant mountains, Qujiang, people, sunset, Yuyu, Long song, residual smoke and dusk crow form a beautiful and hazy picture of villages along the Qiantang River. The writer Yu Dafu wrote the poem "Sleeping in the Western Heaven for a Night" decades ago. From his poems, we can understand the riverside scene at that time: the water on the Luo Cha River beats the sky, and the trees on the mountain contain smoke.
The sand on both sides of Xixing is like snow, and the moon is moored at night. In the modern poet Guo Moruo's poem "Back to Qiantang River", Qiantang River is different: the speedboat returns to Qiantang, and the autumn sunshine is still strong.
A river of jasper flows, and the banks are stained with red frost. The beach is covered with wood shavings and the sails are high.
The shad has passed, and its teeth and cheeks are fragrant. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Su Yan wrote a poem about watching the tide when he was filial to Emperor Wu: Hong Tao fled and the waves pushed the mountains.
We silently vibrated the universe, and we stumbled into Tianjin and Lianyun. The Qiantang Qu written in the Tang Dynasty shows that the world is a wonder, and poets in the Tang Dynasty once wrote: the spring scenery on the Qiantang River is like a weave, and the Vivi is cold and sunny.
Huainan tourists are even more sneering, and the green grass is charming. The wind blows like smoke, and the fingers hurt the strings of geese.
There is a red candle banquet, and the whale pours wine like a flying spring. There are not many poems left by Li Bai after he came to Hangzhou, but some poems vividly describe the tides of Qiantang River. Even Li Bai, who is well informed, is surprised by the wonders of this world: the waves hit the stone walls of Tianmen, and the sea god returns to the evil wind; What happened to Zhejiang in August? Like a shower of snow.
Meng Haoran also wrote poems about watching the tide in the Tang Dynasty, describing the process of watching the tide and the characteristics of the Qianjiang spring tide: listening to Lei Zhen for a hundred miles and stopping playing string songs. Even riding out, the river is waiting for the high tide.
According to the sun and the autumn sky, the floating sky is wide and extensive. The stormy waves came like snow, and it was cold.
In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi wrote down the majestic momentum of the Qianjiang spring tide: in August, the waves roared, and the head was several feet high and touched the mountain. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Haimen, and the rolled sand was like a snowdrift.
Mi Fei, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said, "There are thousands of Lei Zhen in Qian Qian in the sky and swift horses in the mountains." . Su Shi boarded Wanghailou and wrote a poem "Night View of Wanghailou". Wanghailou is on the Phoenix Mountain in Hangzhou. At that time, the spring tide of Qiantang River in Hangzhou could be seen from Wanghailou. In his poems, Su Shi described the surging spring tide in Qianjiang River: the waves first, and the snow piled up in front of the building.
Since then, we must go to see Yinshan twelve times. Su Dongpo also has a poem about watching the night tide, which is also very unique: I know that the jade rabbit is round and it has been frosted in September.
The message is that the door is closed and the key is closed, and the night tide stays on the moon. Tang Zeng in Song Dynasty wrote a poem "Watching the Tide": What's the significance of such efforts? Feng Yi drove Hai Ruo away like crazy.
Because I watched the waves turn up on the ground, I knew it was when the waves were boiling. At first it looked like a long and flat earthquake, but suddenly it moved like a member.
You should be honest as you practice, and there will be times when peace will flow to the economy. In the Song Dynasty, Pan Lang's Jiuquanzi was very famous. Among them, the poem "Xiang Tao frolics in the tide, stands tall, and the red flag doesn't wet your hands" is still often quoted by people in the era of reform and opening up: long memory and watching the tide, people struggle all over the river.
I suspect that the sea is empty and drums are beating all around. Xiang Tao, the frolic in the frolic, stands upright and keeps the red flag wet.
I don't see the dream a few times, but I am still chilling.