1. Poems about water vortex
Poems about water vortex 1. Poems about water
Water is majestic, magnificent and beautiful.
Natural water expresses an eternal charm of water.
It may flow for thousands of miles, or it may be still and gossamer, or it may still flow deep, or it may be as good as water.
A thousand-mile cascade is the direction of water, a still spring hairspring is the gentleness of water,
Still water and deep water are the character of water, and the highest kindness is like water, which is the state of water.
Water is at ease with the situation, quiet and clear; water freezes when it encounters cold, condensing energy.
Water condenses all things and is graceful; water flows downward and rushes to the sea.
Thousands of mountains and rivers, twists and turns; nine curves of feelings, reaching straight to the sky.
While water nourishes human beings, it also enlightens the light of humanity.
While water soothes the common people, it also shows broad sentiments.
While water is flowing forever, it is also winning the love of mankind.
The best is like water - water benefits all things but does not harm the body. Water is lowly and only gives rise to nobleness.
Water is gentle and can turn into sharp steel. Water is clean and indifferent to worldly affairs and fame.
It can also be said: Water is beneficial to all things, so there is no struggle, and the life of the water will last forever.
Water nourishes human feelings just like the continuous flow of water, and water helps the vicissitudes of life to be pure and indifferent.
The highest good is like water, which is actually a merit of pure human nature and a kind of wisdom with a kind heart.
It is a profound strategy of fraternity and a noble and perfect state.
The best is like water, and water is used to represent Tao, which expresses a state of mind that is like water.
Express a kind of kindness, spread a kind of charity, and carry forward a kind of great love.
Water falls from the sky to the valley, flows from the valley to the plains, and from the plains to the sea.
Only by integrating the water flows of hundreds of rivers can the vast and deep sea be formed, and only then can the wonderful state of the rising moon on the sea be achieved!
2. Poems about "water"
Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more, raise a cup to relieve your sorrow (Li Bai)
You can't see the water of the Yellow River Coming from the sky, it rushes to the sea and never returns (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
The water flows down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
The autumn water of Nanhu Lake is smokeless at night , one can ride the current straight to the sky (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty)
The lake is clear and frosty, and the mirror dawns, and the waves are white and the snow-capped mountains come (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty)
The Chu water is as clear as the sky, and the blue sea is far away Tong (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty)
When spring comes, there is peach blossom water everywhere, and it is hard to tell where to find the source of the fairy (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
The center of the water is like a mirror, and there is no fiber for thousands of miles (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty) )
The water flows as intended, and the birds return at dusk (Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty)
Between the sky and the earth, there is a lot of water (Su Shi, Song Dynasty)
Look north to the endless clouds of Yan, and the great river flows eastward with long water (Wang Yuanliang, Song Dynasty)
The river brings Emei snow, and the Three Gorges flows across the river (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
The Milky Way is falling for the first time, Half sprinkled with clouds in the sky (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
Waves thousands of miles piled with colored glaze (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
The water is so green and pure that it is impossible to sleep, and the fish is as empty as it is and has no place to rely on (Song Dynasty, Lou Key)
Green mountains are everlasting and green waters last forever (Ming Dynasty, Luo Guanzhong)
Water is the origin of all things (Spring and Autumn Period, Qi State, Guan Zhong)
The source is clear The flow is clear, and the source is turbid, and the flow is turbid (Xunzi, Zhao State, Warring States)
The source is clear, and the flow is clean, and the source is prosperous (Ban Gu, Han Dynasty)
A clear spring flows from the love of rivers and lakes, but it will not flow out of the red wall. Huan (Qing Dynasty·Cha Shenxing)
3. Poems about water
Liu Zongyuan
(773-819), courtesy name Zihou Thousands of Mountains Birds Fly Jue , thousands of people disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. "Jiang Xue"
Liu Yuxi
(772-842) Zi Mengde If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. "Inscription on the Humble Room" Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky. Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. "Looking at the Dongting" The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. "Bamboo Branch Poems" Now we go straight up to the Milky Way, and we go to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl. "Lang Tao Sha"
Li Bai
(701~762), whose courtesy name was Taibai and whose name was Qinglian. The layman was called the Immortal of Poetry. sea. "Traveling is Difficult" Cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, and raise a cup to relieve sorrow. "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou" I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my gold has been spent. "I'm About to Enter the Wine" If you don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea and never returns; if you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and the morning is like blue silk, and in the evening it turns to snow. "I'm about to enter the wine" If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden bottle be empty. To the moon. "About Wine" The green mountains on both sides of the strait come out facing each other, and a lonely sail comes to the side of the sun. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling" The stream flows down three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky.
"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" The floating clouds are like wandering children, and the setting sun is about old friends. "Farewell to a Friend" The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. "To Wang Lun" His white hair is three thousand feet long, and his fate is as long as his head. "Qiupu Song" Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. "Drinking Alone under the Moon" The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. "Early Departure from Baidi City" There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground. "Quiet Night Thoughts" But when I see wet tears, I don't know who I hate? "Resentment"
Du Fu
(712--770 AD), courtesy name Zimei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, Han nationality, who called himself Shaoling Yelao and was known as the Saint of Poetry. He has read more than ten thousand volumes. , writing like a god. "Twenty-Two Rhymes Presented to Wei Zuocheng" The wine and meat of the Zhumen smelled bad, and there were frozen bones on the road. "Five Hundred Words of Ode to Love from Beijing to Fengxian County" I am moved to tears by the flowers, and the birds are frightened by the hatred of others. "Spring Hope" The war continues for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. "Spring View" It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we will meet you again when the flowers are falling. "The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River" Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky. "Four Quatrains (Part 3)" Late in the day, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. "Two Quatrains (Part 1)" The new pine tree hates not being a thousand feet high, and the evil bamboo tree must be cut down by ten thousand poles. "On the way to the thatched cottage in Chengdu, I sent five poems to Duke Yan Zheng (Part 4)" The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. "Seven Quatrains Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers (Part 6)" Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze. "Two Poems on the Threshold of Water (Part 1)" Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night" When you are at the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains at a glance. "Wang Yue"
4. Poems about water
*Water in the poem 1. The grass is green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. Follow it and follow it, the way The road is blocked and long. If you follow it when you follow it, you will be in the middle of the water. The grass is luxuriant, and the dew is still white. The so-called beauty is on the meadow of the water. If you follow it back, the road will be blocked and you will get there. If you follow it back, you will be in the water. Collecting Jianjia, the white dew has not stopped. The so-called Yiren is in the stream of water. When you follow it back, the road is blocked and turn to the right. When you follow it, you will swim in the water. ("The Book of Songs·Jiangjia") 2. Why is the water so dull? Mountains and islands stand out.
(Cao Cao: Viewing the Sea)) 3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose") 4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point.
(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") 5. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village") 6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.
(Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun") 7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Poems") 8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
(Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan") 9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond") 10. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
(Su Shi: "Ti Huichong {Evening Scene on the Spring River}") 11. In front of the Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring scenery is lazy and leans on the breeze (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers") 12. The old withered vine There are dusky crows in the trees, people's homes on the small bridges and flowing water, and the westerly wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. (Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts") 13. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are fat to mandarin fish.
(Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 14. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. (Wangwan's "Under the Cibeigu Mountain") 15. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing of people stepping on the Langjiang River.
(Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poems" 16. A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. (Bai Juyi: "Ode to the Dusk River") 17. The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down to watch the Altair and Vega. ( Du Mu: "Autumn Evening") 18. The clear river water is under the Yugu Terrace, and many pedestrians are crying in the middle. Wen Tingyun: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River") 20. Looking at the Dongting landscape, there is a green snail in the silver plate
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting") 21. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower looks like it. Sky. (Su Shi: "Wanghu Tower Drunk Book on June 27th") Withered vines, old trees and ducks, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, the west wind and thin horses on the ancient road, the setting sun, the heartbroken people at the end of the world. The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky. , rushing to the sea and never returning. The water is clear and it is like rain, the mountains are heavy and there is no way out, and the willow bank is full of flowers in another village. The drunkard's intention is not in wine, but in the mountains and rivers. Wangchuan's leisurely residence is a gift to Pei Xiucai Dihan, the mountains turn green, The autumn water is gurgling. I lean against the firewood gate and listen to the evening cicadas.
The sun is setting on the ferry, and there is a solitary smoke in the ruins. In the summer, I am singing wildly in front of the five willow trees. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow up the river. p>
Returning to Songshan to make a long journey to the Qingchuan River. The carriages and horses go leisurely. The flowing water is as expected.
The deserted city is near the ancient ferry, and the sunset is over the mountains in autumn.
Zhongnan Mountain is close to Tiandu, and the mountains and seas are connected. Heshu. Wanting to stay somewhere, I asked the woodcutter across the water.
I passed by Xiangji Temple, but I didn’t know Xiangji Temple. I entered Yunfeng several miles away.
There are no people walking through the ancient trees. Where can I find the clock in the deep mountains? The sound of the spring swallows the rocks, and the sun is cold and green.
In the evening sky, the pond is filled with music, and Zen is used to control the poisonous dragon. Farewell to Prince Li of Zizhou. The trees are towering in thousands of valleys, and the cuckoos are ringing in thousands of mountains.
It rains all night in the mountains, and there are hundreds of springs under the trees. The Han women lost [the wood boy] cloth, and the Ba people sued the taro fields.
Wen Weng translated professors and did not dare to rely on sages. The Hanjiang River is overlooking the Chusai River and the Three Hunan Provinces, and the Jingmen Nine Schools are connected.
The river flows beyond the sky and the earth, and the mountains are beautiful. In the county town of Bucheonpo, waves ripple across the sky.
It’s a nice windy day in Xiangyang, but I’m left drunk with the mountain man. Zhongnan Bieye I was quite good at Taoism in my middle age, and in my later years I came to the southern border of the mountains.
Happiness comes and beauty comes alone, and victory comes in vain. Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.
I happened to visit Lin Sou, and we chatted and laughed for a long time. Farewell, I dismounted, drank your wine, and asked you where you were.
You are dissatisfied with your words and return to the south mountain frontier. But don’t go and hear it again, the white clouds are endless.
Qingxi When entering Huanghuachuan, I chase the water of Qingxi. There will be thousands of turns along the mountain, and the journey will be endless.
Noisy in the rocks, but quiet in the deep pines. The ripples are full of water chestnuts, and the clear water reflects the reeds.
My mind is already idle, and the clear river is so peaceful. Please stay on the rock, fishing will be over.
Looking at the new clear fields (one night), the new clear fields are vast. Extremely untainted.
Guomen faces the crossing. The village trees are connected to the mouth of the stream.
Outside Baishui Mingtian. After Bifeng comes out of the mountain.
There is no idle person in the farming month. The whole family is in trouble.
Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower. It rained all day long and entered Wu at night. In the morning, I saw off my guest Chu Shangu. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
5. I wrote the poems about water by myself
He Bo
He and his daughter swam in the Jiuhe River, and the water stirred in the wind. [1]
Riding on a water chariot with a lotus cover, riding two dragons with a flying dragon. [2]
Climbing Kunlun and looking around, my heart is soaring and mighty.
As the sun approaches dusk, I forget to return home. [3]
The fish scale house is in the dragon hall, and the purple shell is in the pearl palace.
The spirit is only in the water.
Riding on a white turtle, I chased salmon, and I swam with my daughter to the end of the river.
There will be chaos in the future. [4]
My wife is traveling eastwards to meet each other, and I am sending my beauty to Nanpu as a gift.
The rolling waves come to greet you, and the scales of the fish come to greet you. [5]
Source:
Chinese Poetry - Pre-Qin Dynasty - Qu Yuan
Spring water
The spring water in Aobi also flows in Qi. [1]
If you are pregnant with guarding, you will not think about it for a long time.
Couple with other concubines and chat with them. [2]
I stay and stay in □, and I drink and drink food from you. [3]
A woman of good character is far away from her parents and brothers.
I asked my aunts and then my uncles.
Go and stay in Qian, drink and drink in words. [4]
Carrying fat and carrying jurisdiction, returning the car with words of wisdom.
Is it harmful to achieve perfection in Wei? [5]
I miss the fat spring, and I will sigh for it forever. [6]
Thinking about whiskers and water, my heart is at ease. [7]
I travel with words to write about my worries.
Source:
Chinese Poetry - Pre-Qin Dynasty - The Book of Songs
The rising water
The rising water is chiseled with white stone. [1]
In plain clothes and Zhu Xun, he follows his son Yu Wo. [2]
Now that I see a gentleman, why not be happy?
The rising water and the white stone are bright.
Plain clothes and red embroidery, follow the son and the swan. [3]
Now that I have seen a gentleman, why should I be worried?
The rising water and the sparkling white rocks. [4]
I heard that there was a fate, but I didn’t dare to tell anyone.
Jianjia
Jianjia is green, and the white dew is frost. [1]
The so-called beauty is on the water side. [2]
If you follow it back, the road is long and blocked; [3]
If you follow it, you will find it in the middle of the water. [4]
Jianjia is miserable, and the white dew is still there. [5]
The so-called beauty is on the water. [6]
If you follow it back and forth, you will find your way through the obstacles; [7]
If you follow it and follow it, you will wander in the water. [8]
The dew is not gone when we are picking the jianjia. [9]
The so-called beauty is in the stream of water. [10]
If you follow it back, the road is blocked and to the right; [11]
If you follow it, you will wander in the water. [12]
Shangxie
Shangxie!
I want to know you,
My life will never fade away.
The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted,
The winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow,
The heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you!
Poems about Greedy Spring
The ancients said that this water is worth a thousand gold.
Try to make the barbarians drink together, but they will not change their minds in the end.
Songs of the Four O'clock in the Midnight
Summer Songs
Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River,
The red light covers the clear water.
The colors are the same and the heart is the same;
The lotus root is the same but the heart is the same.
Sauvignon Blanc
Bian water flow, Si water flow,
flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou,
Wushan is a little sad.
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time,
I hate it until I return home.
People lean on the building in the bright moon.
Waves on the sand
Let me ask you, the river tide and the sea water,
How are you like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine?
Hatefulness is not as good as tide and trust.
When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep.