Yu Xia scattered into yee, Chengjiang clean as practice. The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.
Rivers are thousands of miles away, and there are clouds in Wan Li.
Sprinkle the rainy night rain on the river and wash it for a long time.
Question 2: What are the ancient poems describing Jiang in Poems with Jiang?
Shi Zhongjiang
1. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. (Li Qingzhao: "Summer quatrains")
2. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
3. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
4. Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")
5. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet. (Su Shi: Question 3: There is an ancient poem of "Jiang". Which ancient poems have the word "Jiang"?
When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry Author: Li Bai
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Wen sent someone to the east.
And the yellow leaves, those with yellow leaves, fall in the abandoned camp, and you bid farewell to Gusai. The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan.
Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon. I ask you again and again when we will meet again and spread out a bottle of wine to comfort your face.
See Wang Xia Jiangnan Author: Liu Changqing
Facing the mist on the water, I still waved my hand and cried. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill.
But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset. Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.
Farewell to Governor Li Hanyang on his way home.
This wandering veteran commanded 100,000 lions that year. Later, when he returned to his hometown, he lost his property. When he was old, he still liked this sage very much.
The peace of the youth who served independently by the three parties and died for the country can only be known by the sword. Swinging on the vast Han River, where do you want to go at dusk?
Li and Wang, the deputy governors, were demoted and transferred to Xiazhong and Changsha.
I don't know how you feel this time. Stop drinking horse wine and seek a place to be exiled. Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book.
In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River. The wise dynasty will now give more rain and dew. Don't hesitate to leave.
Looking for flowers by the river (Du Fu)
In front of Miss Huang's tower, the river flows eastward and the spring breeze is lazy.
Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.
Send flowers to Qing (Du Fu)
The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.
This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?
On Meeting Li Guinian Down the River (Du Fu)
Seeing the house is very common, but Cui has heard of it several times before.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
Mujiangyin (Bai Juyi)
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
Poor September 3 rd, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a hook.
Mancheng (Du Fu)
Jiang Yue's people are just a few feet away, and lanterns shine at night.
The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming.
Shuisuwenyan (Qianqi)
The number of early geese suddenly doubled, which surprised the autumn wind window.
The night is long and the moon is full of empty rivers.
Jiangcun is a matter (Sikongshu)
Fishing came back, but I was too lazy to tie the rope and let the fishing boat drift in the wind; At this time, the waning moon is already in the west, but I am sleeping soundly.
Even if the wind blows at night and the boat is blown away by the wind, it just stops on the shallow shore of the reed catkin beach.
Fisherman on the River (Fan Zhongyan)
People who come to the river often only love perches.
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.
Pipa Hang (Bai Juyi)
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.
Don't get drunk until you are happy, when the river mysteriously widens towards the full moon.
The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
Question 4: Poems with the word Jiang describe Jiang's ancient poems.
Shi Zhongjiang
1. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. (Li Qingzhao: "Summer quatrains")
2. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
3. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
4. Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar.
At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river arc is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")
5. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet. (Su Shi: "The Question" V: Poetry contains rivers and makes the water in Shu evergreen, the mountains evergreen, and your love remains unchanged, deeper than the sky-Tang? Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. Who is the tallest? I grow new shoots in the forest, and the lower part floats to sink into the pond-Tang? Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage
It's cold and rainy, Wu comes at night, and Chushan sees off guests in Pingming ―― Tang? Wang Changling broke up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no bright moon by the river-Tang? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but the Yangtze River sends water-Tang? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
When the spring river runs out, the pond falls on the moon and inclines to the west ―― Tang? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
Question 6: What are the poems describing Jiang? Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.
The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
But as long as you climb a flight of stairs, you can broaden your horizons by 300 miles.
Li Bai, the first generation of Baidicheng
Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day.
Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly, and canoes have crossed Chung Shan Man.
Su Shi, Man Jianghong
The clear shadow flowed eastward, and the broken eyes and lonely sails disappeared.
Official tour, green hills and white waves, thousands of folds.
Lonely in the forest, lying in bed listening to rainy nights.
Hate this life, drift away, add to China.
Cheers, by the Yellow River. Infinite things, from the beginning.
Looking at each other, it seems like yesterday, many years ago.
Bitter tears leave old marks on clothes, and joy adds yellow to eyebrows.
I will find the last spring, and you, and the pool water, flowers bloom like snow.
Bai Juyi in Ode to Mujiang
A sunset spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red.
Cherish the night of September, dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Meng Haoran at night on Jiande River
When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun faded and old memories began.
How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .
Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river
People come and go on the river, but they like the beauty of perch.
You see a boat, wandering in the storm.
Wang Anshi, Dengguazhou
Guazhou is located at the mouth of Beijing, separated from Zhongshan by several mountains.
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?