What are the poems about paradise?

1. Poems about Utopia

Poems about Utopia 1. Poems about Utopia

Journey to Taoyuan

Wang Wei

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The fishing boats chase the water and love the mountains and spring, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait are surrounded by Gujin.

Sitting and looking at the mangroves, I don’t know how far I am, and I can’t see anyone as far as the green stream.

The mountain pass sneaks up to the beginning, and the mountain opens up to look at the flat land.

From a distance, you can see a cloud-filled tree, and when you get close, you can see thousands of scattered flowering bamboos.

The woodcutter first introduced Han names, but the residents did not change their Qin clothes.

The people who live in Wulingyuan also start their fields from outside.

The moon is bright, the room under the pine is quiet, the sunrise is noisy in the clouds, and the chickens and dogs are noisy.

I was shocked to hear that lay guests were vying to gather together and invite them back home to ask about the city.

The flowers bloom in the alleys of Pingming, and fishermen and woodcutters ride in the water at dusk.

At the beginning, he went to the human world to avoid the earth, but when he became a god, he did not return.

Who knows that there is someone in the gorge? Looking at Kongyun Mountain in the distance.

There is no doubt that the spiritual realm is difficult to smell and see, and the earthly mind is still homesick for my hometown.

No matter what mountains and rivers separate you from the cave, Cijia will eventually travel for a long time.

I say that I will not lose sight of the past after passing by, and I know that the peaks and valleys will change.

At that time, it was only recorded that it was deep in the mountains, and Qingxi reached Yunlin several times.

When spring comes, peach blossoms and water are everywhere, and I don’t know where to find the source of fairyland.

Journey to Taoyuan

Wang Anshi

The deer in Wangyi Palace turned into horses, and the Qin people were half dead under the Great Wall. There are not only those who seek refuge from the world, but also those who grow peaches in peach gardens.

I have been cultivating peaches for several generations, gathering flowers and eating solid branches for fuel. The children and grandchildren grew up isolated from the rest of the world. Although there were fathers and sons, there were no rulers or ministers.

The fisherman is lost in the boat, far and near, and he meets the police among the flowers and asks each other. Who knew in the world that there was Qin in ancient times? How could I know that there is Jin in the mountains now?

I heard the dust of war blowing in Chang'an, and the spring breeze touched my head. As soon as Chonghua left, Ning found it again, and the world passed through Qin one after another.

Picture of the Peach Blossom

Han Yu

It is unclear whether there are immortals, and the theory of the Peach Blossom is truly absurd. The running water rolls back to the mountain for hundreds of times, and several pieces of raw silk hang down the middle hall. If Wuling Prefect does good deeds, he will send them to the Nangong Palace with a title.

Mr. Nangong got it, and the waves entered the pen and drove the words. The art, craftsmanship, and painting are all exquisite, and the strange world is here in a trance. It took tens of millions of days to dig out valleys and open palaces in the rock, and to connect houses and walls.

Ying Dian and Liu Tie were not heard, and the earth's talent was not tolerated. Peach blossoms bloom everywhere.

Kawahara is steaming red clouds near and far. When I first came here, I still missed my hometown. Over time, I still got married here.

Where did the son of the fishing boat come from? He made guesses and even asked questions. The big snake interrupted the mourning of the former king, and the horses crossed south to find a new king. Hearing the final words, I felt extremely sad, saying that it has been seven hundred years since I said this.

At that time, everything was visible to everyone, and I don’t know how much it was still spread. They argue about giving each other food and wine.

The etiquette is different in different bottles. The moonlight accompanies me in the empty jade hall, my bones are cold and my soul is sleepless.

In the middle of the night, the golden rooster crows, and the fire wheel flies out, and the guests are frightened. The world is too tired to live in,

It’s still embarrassing to say goodbye. The boat sailed forward and looked back, thousands of miles of green mist and water at dusk.

The secular world would rather know the false and the true, and it has been passed down to people in Wuling to this day.

2. Poems about the scene of paradise

Tao Yuanming's "Poetry of Peach Blossom Land"

During the reign of the Ying family, wise men avoided the world.

In Huangqi’s Shangshan, the beautiful lady also passed away.

The traces of the past are lost and forgotten, and the paths of the past are in ruins.

Xiang was ordered to farm and farm, and he rested wherever he came in every day.

Mulberry and bamboo hang down the remaining shade, and bean sprouts are harvested at any time;

Silkworms harvest filaments in spring, and the king's tax is paid when they ripen in autumn.

The deserted road is full of traffic, and chickens and dogs bark at each other.

Zu Dou only uses ancient methods, and there is no new way to make clothes.

Children and children are singing songs, and classes are enjoying their walks.

The grass is strong and harmonious, and the wood is weak and strong.

Although there is no calendar, the four seasons form their own years.

How can you be blessed with wisdom when you have more than enough joy!

The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once it opened up to the divine world.

Simple and thin, it has a different origin, but it is also secluded when it comes back.

I would like to ask the traveling alchemist, how can I judge what is outside the hustle and bustle of the city?

I would like to whisper in the breeze and hold high to find my contract.

3. Poems and essays related to Utopia

Author of ten Utopia poems: Wang Hong Utopia The mountains and rivers of Utopia are as beautiful as picturesque, and their reputation is widely praised.

Peach blossoms bloom to welcome guests, and silver waves smile in the spring breeze. Peach Blossom Source remembers the fragrant peaches and plums as azalea, and the abundance of flowers and fruits.

Yuanquan writes ink to express his ambitions, records poems and draws grand pictures. Recalling the Peach Garden in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Tao Ling followed the immortals and left the Peach Blossom Garden in Yangshuo. The light boat was filled with guests from all over the world, and they enjoyed themselves in the fairyland.

Taoyuan Human World Swallow Lake surrounds Taoyuan, Nanshan has fertile fields for growing beans; the streets are picturesque with mulberry trees and bamboos, and the narrow channel has been used for boats for more than a thousand years. The primitive tribe cruises leisurely into the tribe, and the narrow road suddenly opens up; there are rough and unrestrained folk dances, self-composed and performed for endless enjoyment.

The old bronze drums of Zhuang Township’s singing platform are inherited from the predecessors, and the singing fair is played with great enthusiasm; the singing fairy tradition of one after another continues, and the guests from all over the world are welcomed with a smile. In the water town Dong village, I passed by the gate and sipped sweet wine, keeping the rich fruits in my heart; the third sister's hydrangea showed her deep meaning, and the batik girl was clever with her skills.

Yuanming Mountain Villa is a fairyland with water stretching to the sky, and the peach garden scenery is intoxicating; Yuanming is picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, and the villa is flat and open for farming. Fengyu Bridge Walking on Fengyu Bridge, people come and go to the main passage; you can enjoy the beautiful scenery through the windows at every step, and enjoy the panoramic view of all four seasons.

Love Peach Land Peachland is more beautiful than fairyland, and the cultivation of treasure land should be diligent; Chang'e did not want to leave when she came to earth, she was willing to become a Yangshuo person.

4. Poems related to Utopia

Ten poems about Utopia

Author: Wang Hong

Utopia

< p> The mountains and rivers in the world are as beautiful as pictures, and their reputations are widely praised.

Peach blossoms bloom to welcome guests, and silver waves smile in the spring breeze.

Notes on the Source of Peach Blossoms

The peaches and plums are fragrant and azalea, and the flowers are blooming and the fruits are abundant.

Yuanquan writes ink to express his ambitions, records poems and draws grand pictures.

Recalling the Peach Blossom Spring

The Tao Ling of the Eastern Jin Dynasty left with the immortals, leaving behind the Peach Blossom Spring in Yangshuo;

The boats were filled with guests from all over the world, and they enjoyed themselves happily in the fairyland.

Taoyuan Human World

Swallow Lake surrounds Taoyuan, and Nanshan has fertile fields for growing beans;

The streets are picturesque with mulberry trees and bamboos, and the narrow channel has been used for boats for more than a thousand years.

Primitive Tribe

The boat enters the tribe leisurely, and the narrow road suddenly opens up;

Rough and unrestrained folk dance, self-composed and performed for endless enjoyment.

Zhuang Xiang Ge Taiwan

Inheriting the old bronze drums from the predecessors, beating the song fair with great enthusiasm;

Continuing the good tradition of singing immortals, smiling to welcome guests from all over the world.

Water Town Dong Village

Passing by the gate of the village to taste sweet wine, the rich fruits will remain in your heart;

The third sister’s hydrangea represents deep meaning, and the batik girl is skillful.

Yuan Ming Villa

A paradise with water stretching to the sky, and the peach garden scenery intoxicating;

Yuan Ming picked chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and the Villa was flat and open for farming.

Wind and Rain Bridge

Strolling onto the Wind and Rain Bridge, people come and go to the main passage;

Watch the beautiful scenery from the window step by step, and enjoy the panoramic view of all four seasons.

Love Taoyuan

Taoyuan is more beautiful than fairyland, and the cultivation of treasure land should be diligent;

Chang'e did not want to leave when she came to earth, she was willing to become a Yangshuo person.

5. Please ask for a poem: a poem that describes paradise and paradise.

1. The fisherman is looking for the road to paradise, but there is no other world except this world.

3. Everyone is destined to be born, and falling flowers flow out of the paradise.

4. Yaoyao Taoyuan is on the fairy road, and the window is red and thin at dawn on a sunny day.

5. There are three acres of garden with wormwood in hand, and a small peach garden with red clouds.

6. Taoyuan is full of people coming and going, but Wangkou Yunshan has no ancient or modern history.

7. Duqu, mulberry and hemp are still melancholy, and the chickens and dogs in Taoyuan are also happy.

8. The mulberry tree looks at each other with new rain and dew, while the peach tree comes from hiding and has no connection with Qin.

9. Peach originates from loving the beauty of mountains and rivers, and may not be avoiding Qin at that time.

10. Taoyuan has always been free from wind and dust, and I visited Nantou in Liushi City.

11. Relaxation is the paradise of paradise, where you always smile and want to know more.

12. The peaches and plums are fragrant and azalea, the flowers are blooming and the fruits are abundant.

13. The Tao Ling of the Eastern Jin Dynasty left with the immortals, leaving behind a peach blossom garden in Yangshuo.

14. Yanzi Lake surrounds Taoyuan, and Nanshan has fertile fields for growing beans.

15. The boat slowly entered the tribe, and the narrow road suddenly opened up.

16. The water reaches the sky in this paradise, and the scenery of Taoyuan is intoxicating.

17. View the beautiful scenery from one window at a time, and enjoy the whole four seasons.

6. What are the ancient poems that describe the paradise?

1. Love in the paradise is unknown

The beauty of the paradise is better than the fairyland, and the cultivation of the precious land should be diligent;

Chang'e didn't want to go down to earth, she was willing to become a Yangshuo person.

2. Yuanming Villa, Tao Yuanming of the Tang Dynasty

A paradise with water stretching to the sky and a peachland scenery that is intoxicating;

Yuanming picked chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and the villa was flat and open. Good for plowing.

3. Taoyuan World

Swallow Lake surrounds Taoyuan, and Nanshan has fertile fields for growing beans;

The streets are picturesque with mulberry trees and bamboos, and the narrow channel has been used for boats for more than a thousand years.

4. Journey to Taoyuan, Song Dynasty Wang Anshi

The deer in Wangyi Palace turned into horses, and the Qin people were half dead under the Great Wall.

There are not only those who seek refuge from the world, but also those who grow peaches in peach gardens.

I have been cultivating peaches for several generations, gathering flowers and eating solid branches for fuel.

Children and grandchildren grow up isolated from the rest of the world. Although there are fathers and sons, there are no rulers or ministers.

The fisherman is lost in the boat, far and near, and the police are asking each other when they see each other among the flowers.

Who knew in the world that there was Qin in ancient times, but how could we expect that there is Jin in the mountains now.

I heard the dust of war blowing in Chang'an, and the spring breeze touched my head.

As soon as Chonghua left, Ning found it again, and the world passed through Qin one after another.

5. Journey to Taoyuan, Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi

How can a fishing boat float on the Wuling River?

Tailun throws the bait and the letter flows away, straying into the peach garden for several miles.

I searched for all the flowers in Qingyuan, and walked on the flowers to find the path to the cave.

The entrance to the cave is filled with black smoke, and you can walk a few steps in the dark until you encounter an imaginary light.

The common people are so frightened that they come to deliver speeches.

For a moment, everyone's face turned cold and snowy, and they smiled and asked about the hardships of the world.

Because I came to plant jade in hiding, I didn’t realize that the world is like a candle in the wind.

The sound of chickens and dogs can be heard in the distance, and the dawn is bright with five clouds in the green cage.

The fisherman got up and went out, and the courtyard was filled with flowers.

I am afraid of losing my hometown and county, and I refuse to live in Taoyuan for a breath.

The stream full of peach blossoms is like a mirror, and the heart of dust is like dirt that cannot be washed away.