At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu, the bell of the passenger ship rang at midnight. A night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge.
The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the solitary sails come from the sun. Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai
The lonely sail is far away from the sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai's farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou.
Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are all bright. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
When I am happy, I will go back to the boat at night and go into the depths of the lotus. Li Qingzhao is dreaming. She often remembers the sunset in Xiting.
Book indignation and land travel
I don't know the difficulties in the world at an early age, and the Central Plains looks like a mountain.
It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.
Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.
When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.
Two Poems of Chen Yinque's Seven Rhymes (Ⅰ)
Cross the ocean, the autumn boat breaks the waves, and the south wind reaches Guazhou overnight.
Heroes are exhausted in the old base area of Shicheng, and the Yangtze River flows day and night.
Say goodbye to fishing boat fans to live and seal up their dreams of waiting for rainy days.
Eight articles and Ai Du's songs exist, and this hatred continues to die.
Poems about ships (1)
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande River"
Under the long dike, the spring water is long and slowly flows through the Zhanghe River. Don't listen to the voice urging you to go. You can't sail in a shallow place like Taoxi. -Wang Zhihuan's "Banquet Speech"
Listen to the cries of apes, listen to the river rushing in the dark. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou. -Meng Haoran's "From Tonglu to Yangzhou"
Alone in the boat, on the moon in Fenglin, Zheng and the guest center are divided. The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep. -Wang Changling, "Listen to the Flowing Tone"
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. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
Poems about ships (2)
Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. I walked forward. I cried until my tears ran out and I returned to the sky. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset. -Meng Haoran's Early Cold Pregnancy
Jason Wu, as a hometown connected with water, it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang. Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran's "Send Du Fourteen Down to Jiangnan"
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. -Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
The spring tide comes late and the rain comes urgent, and no one crosses the boat in the wild —— Wei Xixi Chuzhou
A boat, a bamboo coat and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue —— Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
Poems about ships (3)
Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard someone singing on the shore-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"
Braving the Wind and Waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea —— Li Bai's Difficult Travel
The window contains autumn snow thousands of miles from Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating-Du Fu's quatrains.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. -Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way. -Tang Wenru's Cao Qinghu in Longyang County
Further reading: famous poems about ships
1. The spring tide comes late and the rain comes urgent, and no one crosses the boat-Wei Wu Ying is in Xixi Chuzhou.
2. Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun".
3. The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man —— Li Bai's "Early Sending Baidicheng"
4. it is hard to go sometimes braves the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea-Li Bai's it is hard to go.
5. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-Snow-Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.