Write poems with majestic drums.

1. There are poems about drums.

There is a poem about drums 1. A poem about drums.

Competition songs (excerpts)

Zhang Jianfeng

On May 5, the sun was shining, and Huayang sang Xiaoying by the river.

Before the monarch left the county, he heard the harmony on the river early;

The monarch came out, and the horse was led by the red flag;

The clothes on both sides of the strait smell fragrant, and the silver hairpin shines on the frost blade;

The drums sounded three times and the red flag opened, and two dragons jumped out of the water;

Shadow waves fly to Wan Jian, and the drums sound like thunder;

The drums are getting closer and closer, and the eyes of the two dragons are like an instant;

The people on the slope thundered and the rainbow on the pole was dizzy;

The front boat won the bid to launch, and the rear boat lost momentum and waved.

Anyone who knows this poem about drums, call me back.

1February 15 in the evening

Ching Dynasty

Yuan Mei

Deep, more anxious, and gradually know that people are silent.

The window is brighter, and it snows every day.

The Book of Songs-Drumming

Drums are dull and soldiers actively use them.

Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.

From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty.

No, I'm going home. I'm worried.

The man who lives in the same place lost his horse.

Look for it, under the forest.

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says.

Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

I am broad-minded, and I am still alive.

Li He-Guan Jie Drum

At dawn, the drums urge the sun to move, and in the evening, the drums urge the moon to rise.

In the capital, the pale yellow spring has just been replaced by new curtains, and Zhao Feiyan's fragrant bones have already been buried in the mausoleum.

The drums have been shattered for thousands of years, and Emperor Hanwu can no longer hear the drums in the official street of the emperor.

You can see the color of reed flowers from Cui Jun, and only Nanshan guards China.

When the gods are buried several times, the sound will not be cut off.

3. Drumming poems

There are 2500 songs here.

/kloc-Yuan Mei on the evening of 0/February 15.

More and more heavy, more and more urgent, and gradually the voice died.

The window is brighter, and it snows every day.

Join the army with Yang Jiong.

The flames of bonfires in Kyoto, Chang 'an City, crude gas oil.

Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave.

The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang.

I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter.

Wang Ji menzuyong

Shocked to see out, China people tremble with fear, the original Korean army camp.

Snow covered the cold, cold brightness, and the frontier light shone on the flag.

The fire on the battlefield, Hu Yue's mountains and clouds stand on the sea like the Great Wall.

Although young people don't like joining the army, I want to learn to volunteer for academic fame.

Xuhu

In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake.

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.

4. What are the poems describing "drumming"?

1. Song Maokun's "Huanxisha"

Qiu Lai in Songzhou is lucky. Send a sound, and the ape crane is indifferent. Profound knowledge persists for a long time. People who play drums in LAM Raymond work in a club. Pillow Creek Cabin remembers my house. Last year, I was drunk and helped.

2. Song Pan Lang's Sprinkling Springs

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.

3. Song's "Partridge Tian Zeng * * * Li Pin"

Once hired by Li. Last year today, I stepped on raspberry moss. The house is sparse. Hanging a cup in front of the maple. Soju picks plums. Don't wander about on official business this year. Moved to Lantian County and beat gongs and drums at the bow.

4. Song Shi Chong Yue's "123 Songs"

The east crosses the west and the east, and the Lord is the guest, and the guest is the Lord. All the land is harvested, just one move. Drummer, look, you are covered in mud.

5. Songshi Teachers College Ode to 14 1 Song

Clouds follow dragons, winds follow tigers, and saints do everything. Xuefeng rolls three wooden balls, and Heshan always plays drums. Waves and sumeru dance. God has no relatives, but virtue is complementary.

205 Song Shi Zheng Jue Poems

Sweep the floor like a stone and dance with the drums.

If you don't make a statement, the machine will not stop at noon.

Walk barefoot if you break your sandals, and rest after reading them.

If you don't return to each other, Dalong won't be covered up by Xuansha.

The spot ahead is a tiger.

5. Drumming is urgent.

1, Qian Qi's "Provincial Trial Order Drum" in Tang Dynasty:

It is often heard that the immortals in Xiangshui are good at playing the piano and singing.

Beautiful music makes Feng, the river god, dance and dance, which is unbearable for travelers who travel far away.

Deep and sad melody, even hard stones are moved by sadness; The sonorous, high-pitched musical tone is so penetrating that it has been flying to lofty places.

Cangwu complains, and Angelica dahurica is fragrant.

Music flows along the water to Xiangjiang River, and then into the lake, flying over the vast Dongting Lake.

The music is quiet, but there is no drums of the water god. The river disappears, revealing several peaks, which are green and charming.

Interpretation: I often hear that the God of Whispering Water is good at playing clouds and weapons. Beautiful music makes Feng Yi, the river god, dance, but travelers from afar can't bear to listen. Deep and sad melody, even hard stones are moved and sad;

Clear and high-pitched music, with such strong penetrating power, has been flying to the lofty and boundless place. When such wonderful music reached the wilderness of Cangwu, even the spirit of Shun Di, who was resting on Jiuyi Mountain, was moved by it, giving birth to complaints and longings;

And Angelica dahurica, which grows in Cangwu area, also spits out more fragrance under the inspiration of music. The music spread along the running water to Xiangjiang River, turned into a hate platform and flew over the vast Dongting Lake. At the end of the song, people dispersed and were silent, but there was no goddess Xiang Shui. The smoke on the river dissipates, revealing several peaks, which are beautiful and charming.

2. In the Song Dynasty, Lu You wrote "Reading in Autumn Night with Two Drums as the Festival":

The pedant sighs unremarkable and is only willing to make up stories.

White hair mercilessly invades old age, and green lights smell childhood.

High-powered tactics spread cold, and the drums in winter and winter forced sleep.

Autumn night is getting hungry, and a cup of yam enters Qiongmi.

Interpretation: I am a pedantic Confucian scholar. Alas, I have never lived a strange life, but I only love the works left by my predecessors and never cheat me. White hair climbs relentlessly to the top of the head and gradually enters old age, but the green light of reading is still as kind and tasteful as childhood.

The tall buttonwood rustled and a chill came. I became interested in reading, and suddenly fell asleep while listening. The autumn night is long and hungry, and it is difficult to study again. A cup of yam and potato porridge is better than that delicious food.

3, the pre-Qin anonymous "Xiaoya Drum Bell":

The bells are ringing, the Huaihe River is like a mighty wind, and my heart is sad and sad.

Remembering the good gentleman will always be deeply missed.

Knocked on the sound of nature, this harmony, this endless Huaihe River, my heart is sad and sad.

Good people have virtue, virtue and innocence.

Drums and drums, music reverberating on three continents, my heart is sad and sad.

A gentleman's virtue is passed on to the future.

The sound of bells and lyres, the sound of sheng and playing the piano, the homophonic sound of sheng.

With instrumental music and southern music, the bassoon ensemble is more realistic.

Interpretation: When the music bell rings and the Huaihe River rushes, my heart is sad and sad. Think of a kind gentleman, deeply miss, never forget. The bells are harmonious and the Huaihe River is endless. I feel sad and sad. Think of a kind gentleman whose virtue is integrity and innocence.

Beating gongs and drums, music reverberated on three continents, and my heart was sad and uncomfortable. If you think of a kind gentleman, your virtue will be handed down from generation to generation. Play the music bell, harp and piano, and the sound is harmonious. With elegant music and southern music, the sound of the wind ensemble is more authentic.

4. In the Qing Dynasty, Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man Urging Flowers and Raging Drum":

The flower slave drum didn't stop, but after waking up, she saw the red dance.

I couldn't bear to answer the rest and cried a few lines in the breeze.

Don't look at the powder fragrance, only the moon fragrance is left.

The moon at that time was also different, sad and clear.

Interpretation: the drums that urge the spring flowers have never stopped. After waking up, I have already seen the fallen flowers. I can't bear to pour a cup and drink it all at once. Facing the autumn wind, I can't help crying when I leave my feelings.

Lovely person, now this parting appears in front of me, lonely and helpless, leaving only a full moon, independent of the sky, and even this moon is different from when we were together at that time. Look at this bleak and clear light on my hair. How can I not make people cry?

5. What is the book "Magnolia Qin Qing Drumming for Burning" Song:

Drums get burned again, and Pan is even more arrogant.

In the distant mountains, eyebrows and eyes are like recognizing the heart, and the sound of sports cars is watching.

Cui quilt clothes, drunk cold and bell.

This kind of happiness only allows dreams to date with dreams, and dreams are said every time.

Interpretation: I fell in love with a girl, but I didn't approach her. At a banquet, I repeatedly expressed my love with the piano; Love and love for me are also faintly revealed from her brow. Her limousine drove through the streets of Beijing for a spring outing, but I still couldn't get close to it on a good horse. In the end, I could only watch the limousine go away, leaving only a string of car noises in my ears.

When I got home, I pulled Cui Bei and clothes over my head and slept until I woke up, but I felt cold all over. The bells and drums sounded in Jose's ear in the morning. Alas, it seems that I can only be close to my beloved in my dream. Sadly, I often tell her beautiful dreams in my dreams!