Complete Poems on Rivers 1. Poems about rivers
It is hard to understand that Luo Yin did not pour Ejiao in this direction during the Tang and Five Dynasties of the Yellow River.
Out of the Kunlun Mountains, I realized that Han Yin should be curved. Great-grandfather swears that clothes are small, and immortals are light.
Who knows after three thousand years? Why report peace! Read 20 modern history-Wang Guowei's two Yunling skyscrapers rise from the ground, and the Yellow River winds around the ground. Naturally, in that nomadic era, there was once someone named Fuxi.
Heron Hostel Age: Tang Author: Wang Zhihuan Style: Five Unique Categories: Mountains and rivers cover the day, and oceans drain the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Liangzhou Ci Year: Tang Author: Wang Zhihuan Style: Yuefu Category: There is a lonely city and a mountain in the distance of the Yellow River. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
Khan looked at the clouds in the north and killed the altar of Madden several times. The son of the Han family is now in SHEN WOO, and he refuses to go home with his relatives.
The Age of Langtaosha: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi Style: Yuefu Category: Wan Li Yellow River Sand Companion Nine Songs, Langtaofeng Piao from the end of the world. Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.
Bodhisattva Age: Tang Author: genre: part of speech: I made a thousand wishes in front of the boudoir pillow: I will rest and wait for the green hills to rot, and the scales will float on the water until the Yellow River dries up completely, and Beidou will return to the south in the daytime. You can't rest without rest, and you will see the sun in the middle of the night.
Autumn age: Ming Author: Style: Category: Yellow River water around the Han wall, autumn wind geese across the river a few lines. The guest chased wild horses over the city, and the general shot Sirius with an arrow.
Huang Chen's Gudu is a flying arm. In the cold war, people often said that Shuo Fang was brave and resourceful, but who is Guo Fenyang now? The age of two Yellow River songs: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Four Unique Categories: Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, drums and gongs resounding all over the world.
There are countless iron horses, and the conference semifinals are crowded with high noses. The west bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet.
I would like to wear a man to the king, mix a car full of books and abandon gold and jade. Northern pop age: Tang Author: Li Bai style: Yuefu category: cold and bright.
Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind is angry with the sky. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.
You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh. Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.
Don't mention the sword to save the border pass, leave this tiger-patterned gold shovel. There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust.
The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back. I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.
The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow. Crossing Hebei Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Wang Bao Style: Category: Autumn leaves, also like Dongting waves.
Changshan is adjacent to Dai Jun, and pavilions surround the Yellow River. My heart is sad and happy, and my heart is broken.
At dusk, I recruited horses and lost my way to Beishan. The year of the last tune: Tang Author: Li Bai genre: Yuefu category: the great man didn't get the right idea, and the Huns made a mistake.
Wuyuan is green in autumn and huma is proud. Life must go to the West Pole and cross the Yinshan Mountain.
Yan Zhi fell to the Han family, and women lost their colors. It's fun to cross the Yellow River without fighting or making trouble.
The depression is sunny in Wan Li, and there is no wave in the vast sea. Biesi Ji: Song Author: True Sect: Category: Ode to Beautiful Hezhou, Germany Tour.
The emblem sounds like this, and the pen repairs things. Shrink the hair and wake up.
Spirit comes to care for Xin and Fu. Jiuquan Zi Nian: Tang Author: Literary genre: Part of speech: Chu girl does not return, building pillow creek spring water.
The moonlight is lonely, the wind rises again, and the apricot blossoms are sparse. Hosta oblique, heavy, there is a golden phoenix on the skirt.
Eight-line script, a thousand miles dream, flying south. Grateful emperor era: Song Author: Mao Gu genre: parts of speech: Qinghe Pavilion, Zhu Lanbi Gui.
Jiang Yuejuan went to Liu Gao. The painted building is ethereal, and the curtains are embroidered.
The moon knows what I want, and it's okay when it comes. Silver word blowing sheng, gold mink takes wine.
The breeze wrinkled the sleeves. Rich in precious gas, people are sparsely populated.
Dew cold swallows are cold and deeper. Grateful emperor era: Song Author: Mao Gu genre: parts of speech: Qinghe Pavilion, Zhu Lanbi Gui.
Jiang Yuejuan went to Liu Gao. The painted building is ethereal, and the curtains are embroidered.
The moon knows what I want, and it's okay when it comes. Silver word blowing sheng, gold mink takes wine.
The breeze wrinkled the sleeves. Rich in precious gas, people are sparsely populated.
Dew cold swallows are cold and deeper. 1. White "Wei Jun Biefu North Tour" meets, and the beauty praises Furong.
Ice water, like jasper, is busy day and night. Brothels were built on both sides of the strait, and thousands of families sang and laughed.
The world calls this a proud capital, and tourists often meet heroes. Du Fu's "Washing the Soldiers and Horses (After Beijing)" Tian Jia looks forward to the rain, and the cuckoo urges the spring to plant everywhere.
The athletes on Qi are lazy, and the women in the south of the city are worried about their dreams. Andrew's brave men have defended the Tianhe River, so the armor washer is not needed.
I can't see how the water of the Yellow River moved into the sea in Li Bai's Into the Wine in the Tang Dynasty and never came back. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
One of Wang Zhihuan's two Liangzhou Ci poems is that the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and the lonely city is Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
2. What are the poems describing rivers?
Poems describing rivers
1, Wan Li sand of the Yellow River with nine twists and turns, waves and winds blow from the horizon. -Liu Yuxi Tang's "Langtaosha"
2. Looking at the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
3. The Yangtze River is the head of the Yangtze River, raising flowers to kill the Dutou people.
4. If you want to know the future and think about the present, the Hanshui River flows eastward.
5, the mountain is flat and primitive, and the river enters the river. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
6. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
7. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's Send Meng Haoran to Guangling
8. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
9. If fame and fortune persist, Hanshui River should also flow to the northwest.
10, the stars leaned down from the open space, and the moon came running towards the river. -Du Fu's "Expressing My Mind at Night"
1 1, have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"
12, I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice is stuck at the ferry, and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
13, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
14, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
15, the river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. -Su Shi's "Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia"
16, the Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li falls into the bosom. -Li Bai's "Give Pei Fourteen"
17, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
3. A statement describing the river
The river is quiet, just like a mirror, reflecting green trees and various wild flowers; She is lively and lovely. Layers of scale waves rise with the wind and dance with the jumping sunshine. Dance is as beautiful as colored silk in the sky.
The morning by the river is charming. In the early morning, a thin layer of fog floated on the river, and the morning star on the horizon was faintly reflected on the river. In the gorgeous morning light, the newly awakened river rubbed its eyes and curiously looked at the new things around it. The mist rising in Ran Ran, like white feather gauze, gently covered the shy face of Xiaohe girl.
When the sun goes down, the sun shines on the river. On the river, it is red here and green there. Another gust of wind blew, reflecting the rows of neem trees and eucalyptus trees on the river bank. They were all dark, like drunkards, but then they stopped.
4. Poems about rivers
1, Wan Li sand of the Yellow River with nine twists and turns, waves and winds blow from the horizon. -Liu Yuxi Tang's "Langtaosha"
2. Looking at the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
3. The Yangtze River is the head of the Yangtze River, raising flowers to kill the Dutou people.
4. If you want to know the future and think about the present, the Hanshui River flows eastward.
5, the mountain is flat and primitive, and the river enters the river. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
6. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
7. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's Send Meng Haoran to Guangling
8. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
9. If fame and fortune persist, Hanshui River should also flow to the northwest.
10, the stars leaned down from the open space, and the moon came running towards the river. -Du Fu's "Expressing My Mind at Night"
1 1, have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"
12, I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice is stuck at the ferry, and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
13, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
14, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
15, the river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. -Su Shi's "Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia"
16, the Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li falls into the bosom. -Li Bai's "Give Pei Fourteen"
17, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
5. Poetry praising the river
The Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Divination by Li Zhiyi, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Liu Changqing's Temple View of General Wu in Autumn in Tang Dynasty
Gutai is always homesick in autumn.
There are few people in the wild temple, and Yunfeng is separated by water depth.
The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest.
Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River.
Wang Wei, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, Looking at the Han River
Three branches in the south reach Chu territory, and nine branches flow to Jingmen.
The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no.
Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky.
These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! .
Li Bai, a poet in Tang Dynasty, sees Tianmen Mountain.
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
A Moonlit Night on the Spring River by Zhang, a poet in the Tang Dynasty
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who sees the moon first by the river, and when does the river shine on people at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who is the boat tonight and where is the moon tower?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
Night Tour by Du Fu, a Poet in Tang Dynasty
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! .
The Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the Way to Yangzhou by the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai.
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.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Liu Changqing's Views on the Tang Dynasty King's Sailing to the Western Seas
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.
Cui, king of Qing Dynasty and poet of Tang Dynasty
In August, the winds along the Yangtze River in Wan Li and Qian Fan are very light.
No matter what the weather is like, the south of Dongting is Yueyang City.
Two Poems of Yearning for the Bian River
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Pirixiu
Original text:
Thousands of Cai Chuanjun were driven in the middle of Cui and on both sides of the canal, but the motorcade did not return to Yangzhou.
It should be God who taught people to open the Bianhe River. There is not a mountain on the ground for a thousand miles.
It is said that the Sui Dynasty perished because of this river, but now it is still flowing, and the north and south ships are unimpeded.
If there is no water temple dragon boat, there are not many theories about * * *.
The flight of pigeons
Dynasty: Han dynasty
Author: anonymous
Original text:
Grass by the green river and willow in the dark garden.
Yingying is a woman upstairs with eyes as bright as windows.
E-E's pink makeup makes her hands delicate.
I used to be a prostitute, but now I'm a slut.
It's hard to stay in an empty bed without going home.
The dead fish crossed the river and burst into tears.
Author: anonymous
When will you regret when a dead fish cries across the river? Write books, learn from each other, and teach each other carefully.
If it helps, please adopt it. Thank you.
6. Sentences about rivers
In autumn, the river is as calm as a mirror, smooth and smooth; Green as flawless jade.
The sun shines on the river, sparkling, which reminds me of a poem, "Water and light meet in the clear sky, and the mountains are Kong Yu." It's beautiful.
This is the autumn river, a quiet river. The spring breeze blows to the river, and the river begins to flow slowly forward. The trees by the river sprouted and the grass grew out of the ground. From a distance, it is green, and the wild flowers by the river are smiling. The geese flying back from the south are playing with the information of spring. The river is crystal clear, blue sky and white clouds are reflected in the river, and the river is like a blooming Bai Baihe. In spring, the river becomes colorful.
The farmer's uncle led the river to the field to irrigate the seedlings, and the river was full of vitality. The river not only irrigates the seedlings, but also nourishes the grass and trees in my hometown and nurtures the people in my hometown.
7. The poem "The River"
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Zhou Zuoren
A small river flows steadily forward.
Where you pass, both sides are covered with black soil.
Full of red flowers, green leaves and yellow fruits.
A farmer came back with a hoe and built a weir in the middle of the stream.
When the downstream is dry, the upstream water is blocked by the weir and can't come down.
Can't go forward, can't go back, the water just turns in front of the weir.
If the water wants to save his life, it must keep flowing, so it just turns in front of the weir.
The soil under the weir was gradually washed away and turned into a deep pool.
Water doesn't blame the weir, it just wants to flow.
I want to flow forward steadily as before.
One day the farmer came again and built a stone weir outside the earth weir.
The earth weir collapsed, and the water rushed to the solid stone weir, but only turned around.
The rice in the field outside the weir, listening to the sound of running water, said with a frown:
"I am a grain of rice, a poor grass,
I like water to moisten me,
But I'm afraid he will overtake me.
The water in the river is my good friend.
He used to flow firmly in front of me,
I nodded to him and he smiled at me.
I hope he can release the stone weir,
Still flowing,
Smile at us,
The twists and turns flow forward as much as possible,
After that, the two places became splendid.
He is my good friend,
I'm afraid he doesn't know me now,
He groaned on the ground,
Although it sounds subtle, how terrible it is!
It's not like my friend's usual voice,
When I came to the beach with the breeze,
A cheerful voice.
I'm afraid that when he comes out this time,
I don't know my old friend,
He stepped over me.
That's why I'm worried here. "
Tanabe sang also shook his head and said:
"I am tall and can see the river.
He is my good friend,
He brought me clean water to drink,
So I can have fat green leaves and purple mulberries.
His clear color before,
Ready-made into blue and black,
It is also a year-round struggle, and many spasmodic wrinkles are added to my face.
He only got down and didn't have time to nod and smile at me.
The pool under the weir is deeper than my roots.
I was born by the river,
Summer sunshine won't dry my branches,
My roots won't freeze in winter.
Now I'm afraid of my good friend,
Take me under the beach,
Mixed with the water plants he brought.
I pity my good friend,
He is really worried about himself. "
The grass and frogs in the field listened to them.
Everyone is sighing, and each has his own worries.
The water just spins in front of the weir,
The solid stone weir is still unshakable.
The man who built the weir doesn't know where he went.
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