1. Ancient poems about pavilions
Gao Pavilion
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
If the ridge of the pavilion is too high, please do not demolish it. The owner will keep it for you. Western Hills.
Where the sunset is beautiful, a piece of spring mist reflects half of the circle.
Looking out at Jiangting in the evening
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Looking far away from a high place and thinking about leisurely life, I did not return to Jiangting in the evening.
When the sun goes down, red waves boil, and white smoke blooms at the beginning of the month.
Spring is about to leave with snow-capped branches, and old age is coming with frost-covered branches.
I have been fighting for three years to plan my return, but I know that I am not as good as Jia Shengcai.
View of Qujiang Pavilion at night
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Standing on the north bank of the Qujiang River, I lean on the railing. The water surface is cloudy and my feet are weak.
There are many green robes on the dusty road, so the wind pavilion stands for a long time and its white beard is cold.
Shicheng secretly remembered that the mountains are so far away that one can peek at the illness.
Without being proclaimed by Ma Qi, who would believe that he is a Langguan?
New Stream Pavilion
Tang Bai Juyi
When the cigarettes are beginning to bloom and the stream is newly blooming, how many times can I go to the West Pavilion in a leisurely day?
The old and sick people should not be able to return to the mountain, but they can just move the spring stone to the body.
A banquet at the Xi Pavilion in late spring
Tang Chengyanxiong
There is not enough cold food and fragrant travel, and the Xi Pavilion is still drunk with green poplar smoke.
Whose flowers have fallen on the flowing tree, and a few pieces of residual red have reached the threshold.
Suxi Pavilion
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
The grass on Suxi Pavilion is long, and who is leaning against the east wind.
It’s late in spring when the swallows don’t return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.
Zhangzizhou Water Pavilion
Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The city is filled with clouds and mist at night, and the pavilion is as deep as the lotus. There are few officials outside the bridge, but many beside the autumn water mats.
The king of Huai Dynasty has arrived, and thistles have passed through Gaomen. Jingzhou loves mountain slips, and even when I'm drunk I sing a lot.
Baling Pavilion
Tang Gaochan
A straight red string returning to dreams, and a light centrifugal white feather.
Tomorrow, after the new dawn in Baling, we will be greeted by smoke from the horse head and green trees.
Nanting
Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty
Every day in Nanting, Nanting looks like a monastery. People's words are heard first when they are quiet, but the cries of birds are not heard when they are deep.
The pines and thin rocks are ridged, the mountains are bright and the streams are steep. The vines in the cuttings have long velvet hairs, and the island flowers have small ashes hanging down from them.
Wearing a hairpin and a hermit crown, lying down to read the biographies of sages. When you feel more interested, take the piano and play it again.
Yingting Pavilion
Han Cong of Tang Dynasty
The new pavilion on Yingshang overlooks a river, and the old site is open to Youguan. The cold sound descends from the north to the Dangxuan River, and the green shadow comes from the west to rush towards the Kanshan Mountain. The distant eyes follow the solitary crane quietly, and the high emotions are always close to the white clouds.
I know that you have been carrying your nest for a long time, and forget about each other in the morning and evening in loneliness.
Jinting
Tang Husu
Jinting wants to stay in Tangzhou, but the five liang winds will not stay for a while.
The floating clouds in the northwest are connected to the Wei Palace, and the southeast is full of Qin Towers in the early morning.
The city is so vast that people are sad to say goodbye, and the grass is luxuriant and the tourists are tired of traveling.
The old joy of Ping Le cannot be harvested, and even the dream of flying to Yingzhou.
North Pavilion
Tang Li Qun Jade
The slanting rain is woven into the dawn sky, and the sparse curtains are half rolled up by the wind in the wild pavilion.
The lotus flowers are facing away from the late autumn light, and they are scattered in the red and green marsh.
Jinling New Pavilion
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Jinling has beautiful scenery, and powerful people gathered in the new pavilion. The mountains and rivers are different when you look up, which hurts Zhou Yi's feelings.
Sitting on the four sides of Chu prisoner is sad, not worried about the collapse of the country. How generous is the prince, who has admired his reputation for thousands of years.
The West Pavilion
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
This night in the West Pavilion, the moon is full, and the sparse curtains accompany the wind and smoke.
The sycamore trees never turn over the clear dew, and the lonely crane never sleeps.
Linshui Pavilion
Tang Shi Jianwu
I only blame the plain pavilion for its sticky dark color, and the stream smoke staining the berry moss for me.
If you want to know the spring breeze blowing from the source, watch the peach blossoms chasing the water.
Climbing Xian Pavilion
Tang Sikong Shu
Looking back at Xian Mountain, we can see Qin Pass and return south to Jingzhou in a few days.
I can only cry when I climb here today. I don’t know where the scenery is.
Plum Pavilion
Tang Yanqian of the Tang Dynasty
A poor poet from the East China Sea, an ancient post pavilion in the west wind. The hair is white since the last year, and the mountains of my hometown are green.
There are only three caves in the world, but there is only one cave. Ding Ning quickly borrowed wine and boiled chestnuts to test the sand bottles.
Banquet South Pavilion
Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty
The cold river reflects the village forest, and the pavilion is filled with fresh food.
Chuck *** drank leisurely and sat quietly in the golden palace.
The sun enters the mountain in full swing, and the clouds return to the cave in the dusk.
The towers are empty and the apes and birds are ready to be cleared.
The shape of the object is like silk fiber, and the uppermost mind is to make a decision.
When I visit you in Dongxi, sooner or later the woodcutting road will be cut off. 2. What are the poems describing "pavilions"
1.
Recalling Wang Sun·Short Long Pavilion Short Long Bridge
Qing Dynasty: Qian Mei
The short pavilion is short and the long bridge is short, and there are 10,000 weeping poplars outside the bridge. That time when we parted, our souls were filled with sorrow, and we were filled with hatred. The spring breeze beat the evening tide with our two oars.
2.
Prince Teng's Pavilion
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The King's Pavilion rests on Bashan Mountain, and the ten thousand-foot escalating ladder can still be climbed. In spring, the orioles sing in the bamboos, and the fairy dogs bark among the white clouds. The brocade stones in Qingjiang are beautiful and beautiful, and the young pistils are full of flowers. People have gone out to herd in Jinge, and they have come to visit this place without knowing their return.
3.
Sucunjia Pavilion (one is called Sudu Si Kongdong Pavilion, or titled Du Sihu Pavilion)
Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao
The headrest of the bed is a stone from the stream, and the spring at the bottom of the well leads to the pool under the bamboo. The guest stayed up half the night, only to hear that the mountain rain was coming.
4.
Titled Zhengxian Pavilion (the Spring Tour Pavilion in Zhengxian County is named Xixi Pavilion on the Xixi River)
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
On the shore of Tingzi Stream in Zheng County, new households have developed due to their high height. The clouds break off the lotus on the road, and the willows in Tianqing Palace are dark in Changchun. A group of wild birds are bullying the swallows by the nest, and bees are taking advantage of people from afar at the bottom of the flowers. I even want to write poems all over the green bamboos, but when I come late, I am afraid that I will be lonely and sad.
5.
Banquet at the Tao Family Pavilion
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
A secluded house in Quxiang, the home of a high-ranking scholar. When Chi Kai took a gallbladder mirror, Lin vomited and broke his face. The green water hides the spring sun, and the green pavilion hides the sunset. If you hear that the string instrument is wonderful, Jin Gu cannot praise it.
6.
Prince Teng’s Pavilion
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The lonely spring mountain road, the king no longer travels. The ancient walls are still the color of bamboo, and the empty pavilion has the sound of loosening. Birds and birds are deserted at dusk in the village, and the clouds and clouds are passing by. Shang Si's song is blown in, and thousands of riders carry neon banners.
7.
Guo Yang Prince Consort Pavilion
Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi
The clothes and hats are in the Han court, and the pavilion is connected to the sky. The colorful phoenix plays the flute song, and the auspicious dragon enters the hall. The singing bell is fragrant and the moon is dawning, and the green clouds are growing in the forest. The chaotic water returns to the pool to be pure, and the tall flowers reflect the bright bamboo. Retire from the court to pursue feasting, open a pavilion and get drunk with a hairpin. The long-sleeved guest stays in the forbidden city. 3. What are the beautiful verses that describe the "little pavilion"?
The beautiful verses that describe the "little pavilion" are:
1. The high pavilion in the west of the county city rises thousands of feet straight up to the level of the clouds . ——Era: Tang Author: Cen Shen's "Send Li Sima off at the West Pavilion"
2. Standing by the hook of the Agarwood Pavilion, Sanlang looked at it with a smile. ——Era: Song Author: He Zhu "Jian Zhaoxia/Partridge Sky"
3. The pavilion in Fuying is small, and the flowers and willows are newly planted. ——Era: Song Author: Zheng Xueyan "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Fuying Pavilion Small"
4. The Han family pavilion can be unrestrained, with running water splashing around the bamboo. ——Era: Yuan Author: Wang Mian's "Water Bamboo Pavilion"
5. The general viewing area of ??the tea house in the wine market, the golden wind pavilion enters the cool spring. ——Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Zhu Yizun's "Forty-seven Songs of Yuanyang Lake"
6. Lanxi Water Pavilion was designed to stay in Nong. ——Era: Song Author: Yang Wanli "Crossing the Golden Terrace and Looking at the Hengshan Pagoda"
7. It seems that among all the pavilions, the most wonderful ones are wonderful. ——Era: Song Author: Zhao Ruqi's "Two Poems on Huachengyan"
8. Climb to the high pavilion on the east bank first and wash away all the dust in your mind. ——Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Ruqi's "Visiting Cao Garden"
9. There are both high and low pavilions, but the pavilion among the pines is the most tranquil. ——Era: Song Author: Zhao Ruqi's "Zhang Yuan"
10. The thatched pavilion on the mountain is a climb. ——Era: Song Author: Zhao Ruqi's "Zheng's Village"
11. Until the Cuiwei pavilion, the chanting repeats the old title. ——Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Chen Duo "Visiting Qingliang Temple Cizao'an Rhyme"
12. The floating pavilion has an ancient moonlight at night, and a ten thousand Lai music sings in the Qing Shang Dynasty. ——Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Lin Hong "I heard Li Sheng playing the Zheng Song on a moonlit night"
13. The pavilion is in the deep shade of bamboo, and the wind and moon are the doors and the clouds are the lattice. ————Era: Song Author: Yao Mian's "Inscription on the West Cliff of Hesha Temple"
14. On the shore of the pavilion stream in Zheng County, the new houses are flourishing. ——Era: Tang Author: Du Fu's "Inscription on the Pavilion of Zheng County" 4. Ancient poems about pavilions
Gao Pavilion by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The ridge of the pavilion is too high, please do not demolish it, the owner will keep it as the west mountain.
Where the sunset is beautiful, a mist of spring mist reflects half of it. Watching the Evening from Jiangting Pavilion by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Looking far into the distance from a high position makes me feel leisurely. I didn’t return to Jiangting Pavilion at night.
When the sun goes down, red waves boil, and white smoke blooms at the beginning of the month. Spring is about to go with the pistils of snow on the branches, and old age is coming with frosty hair on them.
I have been fighting for three years to plan my return, but I know that I am not as good as Jia Shengcai. View of Qujiang Pavilion at Night by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The bank of Qujiang River is leaning against the railing in the north. The water surface is cloudy and my feet are disabled.
There are many green robes on the dusty road, so the wind pavilion stands for a long time and its white beard is cold.
The poem is written secretly in leisurely mind, the mountain is so far away that I can see it from the sick eye.
Without being proclaimed by Ma Qi, who would believe that he is a Langguan? Xinjian Pavilion by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The newly blooming stream is newly opened at the beginning of the year. How many times can I go to the West Pavilion in a leisurely day? Old and sick people should not be able to get back to the mountain, but they can just move the spring stone to the body. Feasting at the Creek Pavilion in late spring by Tang Chengyanxiong There is not enough cold food and fragrant outings, and the creek pavilion is still drunk with green poplar smoke.
Whose flowers have fallen on the flowing tree, and a few pieces of residual red have reached the threshold. Suxi Pavilion by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty The grass on Suxi Pavilion is long, leaning against the east wind.
It’s late in spring when the swallows don’t return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. Zhangzizhou Water Pavilion by Du Fu, Tang Dynasty. The city is covered with clouds and mist at night, and the pavilion is as deep as the lotus.
There are few officials outside the bridge, but many beside the autumn water mat. The king of Huai is coming, and thistles are passing through Gaomen.
Jingzhou loves mountain slips, and even when I’m drunk I sing. Baling Pavilion by Gao Chan of the Tang Dynasty A straight red string returning to dreams, and a light centrifugal white feather.
Tomorrow, after the new dawn in Baling, we will be greeted by smoke from horses and green trees. South Pavilion Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty I stay in South Pavilion every day, and South Pavilion looks like a monastery.
People's words are heard first in silence, but the cries of birds are not heard. The pines and thin rocks are ridged, the mountains are bright and the streams are falling.
The vines are covered with long velvet velvet, and the island flowers are covered with small ashes. Wearing a hairpin as a hermit, I lie down and read biographies of sages.
When you are more interested, take the piano and play it again. Ying Pavilion, Han Cong, Tang Dynasty The new pavilion on Ying Shang overlooks the river, and the old site is open to Youguan.
The sound of coldness flows from the north to the Dangxuan River, and the green shadow comes from the west to rush towards the Kanshan Mountain. The distant eyes follow the solitary crane quietly, and the high emotions are always close to the white clouds.
I know that you have been carrying your nest for a long time, and forget about each other in the morning and evening in loneliness. Jinting, Hu Su in the Tang Dynasty. Jinting wants to stay in Tangzhou, but when the wind blows, it will not stay for a while.
The floating clouds in the northwest are connected to the Wei Palace, and the southeast is full of Qin Towers in the early morning. The city is dim and people are sad to say goodbye, the grass is luxuriant and the tourists are tired of traveling.
The old joy of Ping Le cannot be harvested, and even the dream of flying to Yingzhou. North Pavilion by Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty The slanting rain is woven into the dawn sky, and the sparse curtains are half rolled up by the wind in the wild pavilion.
The lotus flowers are facing away from the late autumn light, and they are scattered in the red and green marsh. Jinling New Pavilion Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Jinling has beautiful scenery, and powerful people gathered in the new pavilion.
The mountains and rivers are different when you look up, which hurts Zhou Wei's feelings. Sitting on the four sides of Chu, I feel sad, but I don’t worry about the collapse of the country.
How generous is the prince, who has been admired for thousands of years. West Pavilion by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty This night in the West Pavilion, the moon is full, and the sparse curtains accompany the wind and smoke.
The sycamore trees never turn over the clear dew, and the lonely crane never sleeps. Linshui Pavilion Tang Shi Jianwu I only blame the plain pavilion for its sticky dark color, and the smoke from the stream staining the berry moss for me.
If you want to know the spring breeze blowing from the source, watch the peach blossoms chasing the water. Climbing the Xian Pavilion by Sikong Shu in the Tang Dynasty Xianshan looked back at Qinguan and headed south to Jingzhou in a few days.
I can only cry when I climb here today. I don’t know where the scenery is. Plum Pavilion by Tang Yanqian of the Tang Dynasty A poor poet from the East China Sea, an ancient post pavilion with a west wind.
My hair is white at the end of my life, and the mountains are green when I enter my hometown. There are only three caves in the world, but there is only one Cao Cao.
Ding Ning quickly borrowed wine and boiled chestnuts to test the sand bottle. Banquet in the South Pavilion by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty. The cold river reflects the village forest, and the pavilion is filled with fresh and clean food.
Chuck *** drank leisurely and sat quietly in the golden palace. The sun enters the mountain in full swing, and the clouds return to the cave in the dusk.
The towers are empty and the apes and birds are ready to be cleared. The shape of the object is like silk fiber, and the mind is determined.
When I visit you in Dongxi, sooner or later the woodcutting road will be cut off. 5. Poems about pavilions must have an author and source
1. "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake"
The author was Bai Juyi during the Tang Dynasty
Jiating in the North of Gushan Temple In the west, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
Vernacular translation:
Walking around the north of Gushan Temple and west of Jiagong Pavilion, the lake water has just risen and is level with the shore, and the white clouds are hanging very low.
A few early yellow warblers are vying to roost in the sunny warm trees, and the newly arrived swallows are busy building nests and carrying mud.
The wildflowers are dazzling when they bloom, and the spring grass has not grown tall enough to just cover the horses' hooves.
My favorite scenery in the east of the lake is unforgettable, with rows of willows passing through a white sand embankment.
2. "Huanxisha·A new song and a glass of wine"
Author Yan Shu, Northern Song Dynasty
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year. When does the sun set?
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. Small garden fragrant path wandering alone.
Vernacular translation:
Listening to a new song and drinking a glass of wine, or the same weather as last year. When will the setting sun come back?
There was nothing I could do about the fallen flowers. The returning swallow seemed familiar to me, wandering alone on the flower path in the small garden.
3. "Ru Meng Ling·Chang Ji Xi Ting Sunset"
Author Li Qingzhao, Dynasty Song Dynasty
Chang Ji Xi Pavilion Sunset, intoxicated and not knowing the way back.
Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers.
Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons.
Vernacular translation:
I think I often think of an outing, and it will be late at night as soon as the sun sets, and I will be so intoxicated that I don’t want to go home.
I played until I lost interest and then returned by boat, but got lost and entered the depths of the lotus root pond.
How to get out? How to get out? The sound of chirping and screaming and the sound of rowing boats startled a group of screech herons.
4. "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion Part 3"
The author was Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The sun is setting over the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green. .
Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on the fallen flowers.
Vernacular translation:
The trees are full of red flowers, the green mountains are faintly visible, and the sun has turned to the west. In the vast countryside, the grass is green and the edges are invisible.
People on spring outings are very interested, no matter how spring is about to end. In front of Fengle Pavilion, people were coming and going, and fallen flowers were everywhere.
5. "Jade House Spring·Spring Hate"
Author Yan Shu, Song Dynasty
Green poplars and fragrant grass pavilion road. It's easy to leave people behind when you're young. The lingering dream at the top of the building is five o'clock in the morning, and the March rain is leaving the flowers behind.
Being ruthless is not as painful as being passionate. One inch becomes thousands of strands. When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love.
Vernacular translation:
On the ancient pavilion road with green poplars, weeping willows and luxuriant grass, he seemed like a couple who easily left me behind and walked away. The bell above the building awakened the lingering dreams of the fifth night, and the sorrow in my heart was like the March spring rain falling on the bottom of the flowers.
How can a heartless person understand the troubles of a passionate person? An inch of lovesickness and sorrow turns into thousands of strands. No matter how far away the world is, there will be an end to it, but the sorrow of cherishing someone is infinitely long and has no end. 6. What are the poems about the pavilion?
Ancient poems about the "pavilion"
1. The splendor of the pavilion hides the orchids. Kaiyuan Tianbaosheng Chang'an. By the side of the agarwood pavilion, Sanlang looked at it with a smile. "Jian Zhaoxia/Partridge Sky" Era: Song Dynasty Author: He Zhu
2. On the shore of the pavilion stream in Zheng County, the new houses are flourishing due to their high height. "Inscribed on the Pavilion of Zheng County" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu
3. I sing about the pavilion in the cold weather, without bothering the parrots on the shore of the island. "Touching Fish Roe, a Poetry Volume of Suihan Pavilion in Exian Mansion, titled "Snow" by Mr. Xuelou, Year: Yuan Author: Lu Zhi
4. It is more suitable to have a pavilion with a radiance at a very high place. "Shuilongyin" Yangqiu is more than five miles south, and I have a villa there. "Place Only" Era: Yuan Author: Liu Minzhong
5. Who is willing to cultivate wood, yellow mud pavilion and white thatched hall. "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Gong Zizhen
6. The century-old pavilion was renovated, and Mr. Sanshe encountered whiskers. "Cai Qin Pavilion" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Mengzhong 7. What are the poems describing "Pavilion"
1. "Inscribed on Zheng County Pavilion"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu
On the shore of the Tingzi Stream in Zheng County, new households have developed due to their high height.
The clouds are broken and the lotus is facing the road, and the willows of Tianqing Palace are dark in Changchun.
A group of wild birds are bullying the swallows by the nest, and the bees at the bottom of the flower are taking advantage of people from afar.
I even want to write poems all over the green bamboos, but when I come late, I am afraid that I will be lonely and sad.
2. "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Gong Zizhen
Who is willing to cultivate a piece of wood, a yellow mud pavilion and a white thatched cottage.
When Xinpu and Xinliu were three years old, they built roof beams with their children and grandchildren.
3. "Forty-Seven Songs of Yuanyang Lake"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Zhu Yizun
The general viewing area of ??the tea house in the wine market, the Jinfeng Pavilion enters Spring is cool.
Junyou changed it to a small wupeng bridge, and it doesn’t matter if the Cai Julang Bridge is low.
4. "Cai Qin Pavilion"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Mengzhong
Once the century-old pavilion was renovated, Mr. Sanshe encountered whiskers.
There are many places to see flowers in the city, among which only people picking celery are waiting.
5. "Nanjin Shengyinyuan Pavilion"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
The Nanjiang River is calm and windless, like a mirror that has been wiped clean.
The fishing boat is not broken, and thousands of hectares of green are reflected.
In the northwest corner of Langgan, the clouds and mountains are fighting for their way out.
Walking southward, the greenery enters the narrow window.
The country is not like the world, and it is intended to entertain this guest.
How can you not respect the wine? Drinking is not a habit.
When we return to Chengdu tomorrow, the traces of the horses will be buried in the dust.
The back rock is in the eyes and flies away without wings.