2. Light smoke poems
A poem about light smoke 6 1. Sentences about light smoke
It rained all night.
When I wake up in the morning, the air is filled with the smell left by the rain when it overflows the soil. Simple and quiet, it is the unique wind breath of Qingcheng water town.
Outside the glass window, infinite green pines and pines come into view, and lovely birds sing happily in their ears.
In the distance, you can see the smoke rising slowly from the humble chimney, being blown away bit by bit by the wind, interwoven in the infinite blue sky like silks and satins, as vast as a wisp of memory, and condensed in the blue sky after the rain.
That is the life of farmers, and there is no unnecessary attachment to life. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. For several acres, it was dull, like water and smoke.
Ha, please forgive me for the poor writing. In fact, I think it is better to write in a given situation. Everything you see is different because of different moods. There are so many things on the internet, but not many can really be written in our hearts. Only what you see with your heart is yours. Be good.
2. Sentences about light smoke
It rained all night.
When I wake up in the morning, the air is filled with the smell left by the rain when it overflows the soil. Simple and quiet, it is the unique wind breath of Qingcheng water town.
Outside the glass window, infinite green pines and pines come into view, and lovely birds sing happily in their ears.
In the distance, you can see the smoke rising slowly from the humble chimney, being blown away bit by bit by the wind, interwoven in the infinite blue sky like silks and satins, as vast as a wisp of memory, and condensed in the blue sky after the rain.
That is the life of farmers, and there is no unnecessary attachment to life. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. For several acres, it was dull, like water and smoke.
Ha, please forgive me for the poor writing. In fact, I think it is better to write in a given situation. Everything you see is different because of different moods. There are so many things on the internet, but not many can really be written in our hearts. Only what you see with your heart is yours. Be good.
3. Poems about cooking smoke
Arriving at the border (Wang Wei)
Bike wants to ask questions, and it is a country that has lived for a long time.
Levy Peng, return the wild goose to Wu Tian.
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.
While Xiao Guan was waiting to ride a horse, he was guarded by Ran Yan.
A dark day in September (land trip)
Cooking smoke is lonely, and tired birds return in the cold.
A few trees reflect the cypress, and the heavenly work releases Fan Kuanshan.
Walking late in the north (land trip)
Desert villages are far and near, and the east and west are bulging in winter.
The ancient fork road is in ruins, and the Qingjiang River is in the haze.
I have forgotten all foreign things, and I have no companion when I am old.
It's cold and lonely, and it's late, and I can see that I'm one year older and poor.
Returning to the Garden is one of them (Tao Yuanming)
Without vulgar rhyme, I naturally love Qiushan.
Thirteen years in the dust net.
The caged bird loves the old forest, but the pond fish misses the old source.
Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses.
Yin's back eaves, in tang qian.
Warm and distant people's villages, the smoke in the Yi market.
In the deep alley where dogs bark, chickens call mulberry trees jump.
The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle.
After staying in a cage for a long time, you will return to nature.
4. Whose poem is "A Sichuan Flying Rainbow and Light Smoke"?
A light smoke flying in the rainbow comes from the work "Plum, Plum, Lotus fragrance and Autumn Jade" by Li Qingzhao, a poetess in the Song Dynasty.
1 original:
Lotus root fragrance, autumn jade stay [diàn], I can untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
2 translation:
The lotus flower has faded, the fragrance has disappeared, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, showing a strong autumn. I gently took off my tulle skirt and laid an orchid boat alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is time for the geese to line up in the word "people" and return to the south in rows. The moonlight is bright and saturated with the lonely pavilion in the west.
Flowers drift with the flow, water drift with the flow, a kind of parting acacia, you and me, affecting two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.
3 About the author:
Li Qingzhao (1March 08413 ~11May 55 12) was a poetess in Song Dynasty. No. Yi 'an Jushi was born in Zhangqiu, qi zhou (present-day Shandong). In his early years, he lived comfortably and devoted himself to the collection and arrangement of calligraphy and painting stones with her husband Zhao Mingcheng. Nomads from the Central Plains, living in the south, are in a lonely situation. In his lyrics, he wrote about his leisure life in the early stage, lamented his life experience in the later stage, and felt sentimental, which also revealed his nostalgia for the Central Plains. In form, it makes good use of line drawing, forms its own school and has beautiful language. On the theory of ci, it emphasizes harmony, advocates elegance and emotion, puts forward the theory that ci is different from one family, and opposes writing ci by poetry. He can also write poems, but there are not many left. Some of his poems are old and generous, which is different from his style of writing. There are Collected Works of Yi 'an Jushi and Yi 'an Ci, which have been lost. Later generations have a collection of Yu Shu's ci. There is a collection of Li Qingzhao's school notes today.
5. Ask for a beautiful poem of 6 words.
Dreams are like clouds, adding worries like water. [Lu Xian. Flowers in the backyard] Lu
A person travels far to Wan Li, and his heart is full of sorrow. In first frost, Wujiang, it is freezing, with high clouds and high autumn. Admit to return to the ship, countless sails, leaning against the building in the setting sun.
[Zhong Xiu Xie] Late autumn
I dreamed that I broke Wang Chen's socks and hurt the bachelor's pipa, and saw the west wind change my life. Drink a few glasses of wine to add tears, when to send autumn flowers, pedestrians will be in a hurry.
[Four seasons are good. Spring] [Tea picking song] Zhong Sicheng
Sighing incense dust, there are three points, two points running water, one point dust. Silent falling flowers hurt the twilight scene, and sad grass fears the dusk.
[Double tone. Indulge in the East Wind] Lu Zhi, autumn scenery
Hanging on the cliff, pine trees wither, and the sunset is lonely in Qi Fei. Surrounded by endless mountains, I can see endless water. In autumn, the west wind blows all over the sky The night was quiet, and the moon shadow in Yun Fan was very low, which brought me into Xiaoxiang painting.
[Double carving. Brother Dade 】 Dong Guan Hanqing
Snow powder flowers, pear blossoms, smoke villages no longer. Scatter the map intensively and see the crows in the sparse forest. Huang Wei, shaded by Qingjiang River, prefers fishing.
[Yue tune. Tianjingsha] Autumn Typha
The lonely village is in the setting sun, and the old tree is in the west of Western jackdaw. A small flying shadow. Green mountains and green waters, green grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
[Double tone. Water Fairy] Night Rain Xu Zisi
People's life is autumn, a little banana and a little sorrow. After the third night, I will have a dream. Snuff failed to collect chess, sighing Xinfeng stayed for a long time. After ten years on the pillow, the worries of parents in Jiangnan welled up in my heart.
6. Excuse me, please help me find a poem that contains "twilight smoke" or "light smoke". You can open your eyes.
I found some songs for your reference:
Make things difficult for Wang Wei
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Du Shaofu was appointed Zhou Shu (Wang Bo).
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Guo Shanshui Fan (Huang Tingjian)
Although Guo's eyes are still bright, he has a face of mountains and rivers.
A wind and smoke travel thousands of miles, and the solution is like a bright moon.
Wang Lushan Waterfall Li Bai
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.
Poetry about light smoke 1. Sentences about light smoke
It rained all night.
When I wake up in the morning, the air is filled with the smell left by the rain when it overflows the soil. Simple and quiet, it is the unique wind breath of Qingcheng water town.
Outside the glass window, infinite green pines and pines come into view, and lovely birds sing happily in their ears.
In the distance, you can see the smoke rising slowly from the humble chimney, being blown away bit by bit by the wind, interwoven in the infinite blue sky like silks and satins, as vast as a wisp of memory, and condensed in the blue sky after the rain.
That is the life of farmers, and there is no unnecessary attachment to life. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. For several acres, it was dull, like water and smoke.
Ha, please forgive me for the poor writing. In fact, I think it is better to write in a given situation. Everything you see is different because of different moods. There are so many things on the internet, but not many can really be written in our hearts. Only what you see with your heart is yours. Be good.
2. Sentences about light smoke
It rained all night.
When I wake up in the morning, the air is filled with the smell left by the rain when it overflows the soil. Simple and quiet, it is the unique wind breath of Qingcheng water town.
Outside the glass window, infinite green pines and pines come into view, and lovely birds sing happily in their ears.
In the distance, you can see the smoke rising slowly from the humble chimney, being blown away bit by bit by the wind, interwoven in the infinite blue sky like silks and satins, as vast as a wisp of memory, and condensed in the blue sky after the rain.
That is the life of farmers, and there is no unnecessary attachment to life. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. For several acres, it was dull, like water and smoke.
Ha, please forgive me for the poor writing. In fact, I think it is better to write in a given situation. Everything you see is different because of different moods. There are so many things on the internet, but not many can really be written in our hearts. Only what you see with your heart is yours. Be good.
3. What poems describe cooking smoke?
1, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
Solitary smoke goes straight to the vast desert, and the sunset is round on the endless Yellow River.
2. Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke of supper rises from the house. -Wang Wei's Letter to Pei Di from My Cabin in Wangchuan
The sun is going down at the ferry, and the smoke in the village is drifting away.
3, blue sky, yellow leaves; The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. -Fan Zhongyan, "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
Blue sky, white clouds and yellow leaves, autumn scenery is connected with water waves in the river, which are filled with green and cold smoke.
4. Distant villages, smog in the Yi market. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden
The neighboring village in the distance is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.
5. Four hundred and eighty halls in the southern dynasties, how many towers in the misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
There are more than 480 ancient temples left over from the Southern Dynasties, and countless terraces are shrouded in wind, smoke, clouds and rain.
6. When the trees are straight, Bitiao Creek takes advantage of Qiaowan. -Fan Chengda's "Early Hair under the Bamboo"
The kitchen smoke at the head of the village, shaped like blue ripples, turned a corner at the bridge.
7, smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. -Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai
Haze pervades the vast Han River, and the moon shines on the white sand house.
8. At sunset, candles were passed in the Han Palace, and light smoke was scattered into Wuhou's home. -Han Yi's Cold Food
As night fell, the palace was busy handing out candles, and smoke curled into the homes of princes and nobles.
9. Drive away smoke and find households, and roll the fog out of the mountain. -Wang Bo's Yongfeng
It blows away the smoke in the mountain, sweeps away the fog in the mountain and shows the houses beside the mountain stream.
10, the faint flying bridge is separated by wild smoke, and the fishing boat asks about the west bank of Shijie. -Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek
A Gao Qiao appeared across the clouds, asking about fishing boats on the rocky west bank.
4. Whose poem is "A Sichuan Flying Rainbow and Light Smoke"?
A light smoke flying in the rainbow comes from the work "Plum, Plum, Lotus fragrance and Autumn Jade" by Li Qingzhao, a poetess in the Song Dynasty.
1 original:
Lotus root fragrance, autumn jade stay [diàn], I can untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
2 translation:
The lotus flower has faded, the fragrance has disappeared, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, showing a strong autumn. I gently took off my tulle skirt and laid an orchid boat alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is time for the geese to line up in the word "people" and return to the south in rows. The moonlight is bright and saturated with the lonely pavilion in the west.
Flowers drift with the flow, water drift with the flow, a kind of parting acacia, you and me, affecting two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.
3 About the author:
Li Qingzhao (1March 08413 ~11May 55 12) was a poetess in Song Dynasty. No. Yi 'an Jushi was born in Zhangqiu, qi zhou (present-day Shandong). In his early years, he lived comfortably and devoted himself to the collection and arrangement of calligraphy and painting stones with her husband Zhao Mingcheng. Nomads from the Central Plains, living in the south, are in a lonely situation. In his lyrics, he wrote about his leisure life in the early stage, lamented his life experience in the later stage, and felt sentimental, which also revealed his nostalgia for the Central Plains. In form, it makes good use of line drawing, forms its own school and has beautiful language. On the theory of ci, it emphasizes harmony, advocates elegance and emotion, puts forward the theory that ci is different from one family, and opposes writing ci by poetry. He can also write poems, but there are not many left. Some of his chapters are old and generous, which is different from his style of ci. There are Collected Works of Yi 'an Jushi and Yi 'an Ci, which have been lost. Later generations have a collection of Yu Shu's ci. There is a collection of Li Qingzhao's school notes today.
5. Poems about cold food
1, Xiao Qing disguised as a cold food festival.
the Tang Dynasty
Wei Zhuang
Huanxisha
2, Koharu cold food day
Song dynasty; surname
Li Qingzhao
Huanxisha
3. Spoil willow flowers and eat cold food.
Song dynasty; surname
Li Qingzhao
Nian nu jiao wa yuan
4, Lou Yu Zhuge Hengjinsuo cold food Qingming Spring wants to break the window, two eyebrows and tears fall outside the curtain, the clouds gather. There is really no such thing as looking at each other for a hundred years.
Song dynasty; surname
Yan Shu
Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
5, Koharu cold food day
Song dynasty; surname
Li Qingzhao
Huanxisha
It is very cold in this city today.
Song dynasty; surname
Cao Xun
"Bodhisattva Man, chaotic mountain shadows rise from dangerous buildings"
7. The strange sound of cold food is close.
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Die near Hua Lian Shang Mo Xiao Sheng cold food.
8. Give him cold food
Song dynasty; surname
Xin Qiji
Man Jianghong hates Dong Jun.
9. Whose cold food is mothering?
Song dynasty; surname
Xin Qiji
Partridge day, I will go back if I am lazy to find spring.
Baicao Hua Qian Cold Food Road1No.0
the Tang Dynasty
Feng Yansi
Butterfly lovers, it's cold outside the window. It's waking up.
6. Excuse me, please help me find a poem that contains "twilight smoke" or "light smoke". You can open your eyes.
I found some songs for your reference:
Make things difficult for Wang Wei
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Du Shaofu was appointed Zhou Shu (Wang Bo).
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Guo Shanshui Fan (Huang Tingjian)
Although Guo's eyes are still bright, he has a face of mountains and rivers.
A wind and smoke travel thousands of miles, and the solution is like a bright moon.
Wang Lushan Waterfall Li Bai
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.
7. Poems about water drops
Wei's ode to the morning dew
A drop of dew from Hà Thu falls into the sky on a clear night; In the future, on the tracts, you may never know the circle.
Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Luo's chanting (not really, hehe)
Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south. I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?
Tao Yuanming's Book of the Republic of China (fragment)
Heze Wednesday spring, Liangping Autumn Festival.
The swimming breath without dew condensation is a beautiful day for Gaosu.
Yi Feng, in the distance is the amazing Ling Censong.
Fragrant chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Lin Yao, pine trees and Guanyan line.
With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.
It takes a thousand years to care for your lover.
If you don't get the exhibition, you will be tired.
That's all I know. Sorry, hehe. It seems that there are not many poems that directly describe water droplets.
In addition, there are indirect dewdrops:
Wei's "Pastoral Song": "Peach blossoms contain continuous rain, and willow green is more smoky. The flowers fell and the children didn't sweep, and the guests in Ti Ying Mountain were still sleeping. "
Tang Li and "Into the Wine": "Love is that the sky will be dusk and the peach blossoms will fall in red rain."
Peach dew seeds are in the sky, and red apricots are planted in the clouds beside the sun.
Peach: A peach with double flowers. Also: accompany.
Tang Gaochan's "Shang Gao Shi Lang"
Peach blossoms are planted and exposed in the sky, not the number of flowers.
Peach: Xiantao. Planting and dew: planting with jade dew. Number: generation.
Guan The Mermaid