Poetry with Tao

1. Poems about Tao

Poems about Tao 1. Poems about waves

1 Chant the waves.

Knowing that your body will be shattered into pieces, you will never live in secret! Stand up and wave the flag and shout, pounce forward and move forward one after another. Follow the wind and turn the river over, and when you encounter obstacles, the waves crash against the shore! The roaring sound shook the sky and turned into a vast expanse! 2 [Magnolia] Yan Shu The golden mud phoenix rolls around the curtain.

When I wake up from a hangover, I will grow tall pines. After the begonias bloom, the dawn is light and cold, and when the catkins fly, the spring sleep is heavy.

Who can have sex with a glass of fine wine? The past is brought back to life.

It is better to take pity on the person in front of you and avoid having to worry about your soul and dreams. 3 [Nanpu] (Spring Water) Zhang Yan The waves are warm and green, and the swallows are flying in. It’s good that they only wake up from Su Di.

The fish is round without the traces of the waves, and the east wind cannot sweep away the laughter. The desolate bridge cuts off the pond, and the willow shade supports a small boat.

Looking back, the pond is full of green, just like the grass in a dream. The clouds flow out of the empty mountain, and they are washed away year after year, and the fragrance of the flowers no longer disappears.

When Xinlu was born, I still remember that time on Gucun Road. The remaining feelings are vague.

Maolin Chanyong is now quiet. After Liu Lang returned from the previous visit, there were many green peaches on the stream.

4 [Congratulations to the Bridegroom] Send Spring to Qinglangxuan Yan Ren The blue waves shake Chunzhu. The empty eaves are soaked, the grapes are flowing, and the green silk is dancing.

After reluctantly passing through Taixia Road, I picked up the fallen flowers and headed east. Ask about the flowers and enjoy the good drifting.

Flowers cannot express the hatred they should have. They hate each other so much that they are all misunderstood by the spring breeze. With this hatred, there are flying catkins.

There is no basis for gathering and dispersing in life. With all the walls and a statue facing each other, it’s spring twilight in Pingzhou.

Looking at the sky with jealousy, all the children in the world shed tears. If you don't see me, I'm asking for a fortune.

Where is Feiyan Jieyu now? Looking at the sticky clouds and the shadow of the river will hurt the eternity. If it cannot flow away, it is the place where the soul is broken.

5 Song of Xianghe·Gongwu Crossing the River by Wen Tingyun The roaring waves of the Yellow River come from all over the sky, making loud noises like Yin thunder. Long Bo drove the wind and dared not go up, and the hundreds of rivers sprayed snow high and Cui Wei.

Twenty-five strings are so sad. Please don’t cross Li Pei back. Below there is a crazy dragon sawing its tail, splitting the sail and grinding the frost teeth.

The divine cone chiseled the stone into the divine pool, and the white horse took advantage of it to catch up with Chichen. The male leaps on his horse and raises his jade whip, destroying his high hooves thousands of miles away.

6 Three Leading Poems·Huai Qianjun Yuan Jie The sea is vast and gurgling, and the currents are full of rough waves. What is there under there that no one can hear? It is so deep that it overflows and annihilates the hidden king.

The potential king is holy and divine, and he has no reason to think about it at first sight. I am confused and confused, and my mind is wandering.

Thinking of the false scales of the Kunlong, stirring up the waves to rush along. I pay homage to Qianjun and ask for mysterious treasures. I wear Yuanfu and follow the imperial path.

7 Three poems by Helu Wangfeng, Pi Rixiu, carved in stone, writing about separation from hatred, and sadness after parting. Mo Yan's spring cocoon is thin, but there are still thousands of thoughts.

The sound of autumn on the river rises, and the waves get their name. The wind is still hanging on the mat, if you don't have ordinary feelings.

8 A pair of feet traverses the waves of the world, and one shoulder carries all the sorrows of the past and present. 9 Yang Shen's "Linjiang Immortal: The Rolling Water of the Yangtze River Passes East" The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes.

Success or failure turns into nothing. The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times.

The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. Happy reunion over a pot of wine.

Many things in ancient and modern times are all discussed in a joke. 10 Su Dongpo's "Niannujiao, Chibi Nostalgia" The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages are revealed.

To the west of the fortress, the humane way is, Chibi, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time. There is also Xiaque, and we won’t fight anymore here. 11 Viewing the Canghai Cao Cao faces Jieshi in the east to view the Canghai.

How can the water be dull? The mountains and islands are standing tall. There are many trees and lush grass.

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. The movement of the sun and the moon can appear within it; the brilliant stars and stars can appear within it.

Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition. 12 Flying in the Sky The strong wind stirs up huge waves, and the thunder carries the golden drum.

The battle between the North Pole and the South is full of laughter and laughter. The ambition is thousands of miles long, and the achievements are not self-proclaimed.

Since ancient times, heroes have been lonely, wandering the world alone. 13 The Fu of Run The violent storm and rain wash away the dust and soil of the world.

The turbulent waves, rushing to this end, are the last song. Strange and arbitrary, joy, anger, sorrow and joy are all emotions.

The sky is vast, and the mountains and rivers are the most magnificent in poetry. `.

2. Words with Tao

Big waves wash away the sand. Tao: wash with water. Remove impurities. Wash away the sand and gravel in the big waves. It is a metaphor for being tested and selected in a fierce struggle.

Gold panning in the sand Panning: Rinse with water and filter out impurities. Digging gold out of the sand. It is a metaphor that good things are hard to come by. It also means doing things that take a lot of effort but yield little results. It is also a metaphor for selecting the essence from a large number of materials.

Panning for gold Use water selection to get real gold from the sand. It is a metaphor for removing impurities and extracting essence. It also means a lot of effort but little results.

Gold panning and sand picking. Pick gold from the sand. It is a metaphor for refining words and sentences when writing.

Panning for gold in the sand. Panning for gold from the sand. It is a metaphor for selecting the essence from a large number of materials.

Naughty sound of death See "cry of death".

Panning for gold. Panning for gold.

Create the new and eliminate the old. Create the new and eliminate the old.

3. Poems about "waves"

The red rain turns into waves at will, and the green mountains deliberately turn into bridges

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old. People

Drinking wine and pouring wine, their hearts are racing against the waves

The great river eastward is swept away by the waves, and all the romantic figures of the ages

The heavy rain falls on the swallows, and the white waves surge into the sky

Waves of sand

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand,

Waves of waves are blown by the wind from the end of the world.

Now we go straight up to the Milky Way,

We go to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.

Waves washing over the sand

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

There are flowers on both sides of the Zhuojin River,

The spring breeze blows the waves and washes the sand.

The girl cuts off the mandarin duck brocade,

The sunset will flow into the middle.

Waves on the sand

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The waves and sand at the head of Parrot Island,

The sun is setting in the spring at the brothel.

Swallows holding mud in their mouths fight to return to their homes,

A lonely mad man does not remember his home.

Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's poem on Hengjiang

Poseidon came and the evil wind returned

The waves hit the sky gate and the stone wall opened

Why is it like this in August in Zhejiang

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The waves are like snow spraying from the mountains

Qing Dynasty. Wu Xiqi's "The Waves of Qitian Le"

Throwing in the east wind one after another

Countless splashes from the low canopy

A few flowers were blown over

A bunch of them were smashed

4. The complete poem of Langtaosha

Langtaosha

Author: Liu Yuxi

The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds blow it from the end of the world.

Now we go straight up the Milky Way to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.

The fog opens on the Chengzhou River in Rizhao, and the gold-mining girls are all over the river.

The beauties’ jewelery and royal seals all come from the bottom of the waves in the river.

Don’t say that slanderous words are as deep as the waves, and don’t say that moving away is like the sinking sand.

Although it is hard work to search for thousands of pounds, you will only get gold after blowing all the sand.

The Nine-Meandering River Picture "The Yellow River has nine meanders, and the elders enter the Bohai Sea."

Today's "Natural History" "There are people living in Haizhu nearby, and there are floating boats every August. He came on time, and he had a strange ambition. He took a boat and left. After more than ten months, he arrived at a place that looked like a city. There was a weaver in the palace. He saw a man holding a cow and drinking from it. So he asked where he was, and he replied. :'You will find out when you visit Yan Junping.' Because I went to Shu and asked Junping, he said: 'In a certain month of a certain year, a guest star invaded Altair.' Calculating the year and month, it was when this person arrived in Tianhe."

The title of the song Lang Tao Sha Tang Jia Fang is also used as a lyrics label

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5. What are the ancient poems and lyrics of Lang Tao Sha

Langtaosha · Nostalgia of the Southern Tang Dynasty Li Yu was raining outside the curtain, and the spring was fading.

Luo Qui cannot bear the cold at dawn. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while.

Don’t lean on the fence when you are alone. The world is limitless. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and the world is in heaven and earth.

.Langtaosha, Southern Tang Dynasty, Li Yu. The past is only sad, but the scenery is difficult to arrange. In the autumn wind, moss invades the steps in the courtyard.

As long as the bead curtain is not rolled up, who will come all day long! The golden lock has been buried, and the vitality has faded. In the cool evening, the moon shines brightly.

I want to see the shadow of Jade Tower and Yao Palace, shining in the sky over Qinhuai. Lang Tao Sha · Hearing the Bell in the Mountain Temple at Midnight by Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty When I was born in a wine glass, everything was empty.

There are three or five heroes from ancient times. Wherever the rain blows and the wind blows, there is the Han Palace and the Qin Palace.

Dreaming of entering the jungle of teenagers, singing and dancing in a hurry. The old monk mistakenly rang the bell in the middle of the night.

I woke up from the west window and couldn't sleep, the west wind swept the ground. (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi painted flowers on both sides of the Zhuojin River, and the spring breeze blew the waves washing the sand.

The girl cuts off the mandarin duck brocade, and the sunset will flow into the middle. Lang Tao Sha (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi The vast white waves are connected to the sea, and the flat sand is boundless in all directions.

I couldn’t find anything to buy in the morning, so I turned the East China Sea into a mulberry field.

6. The complete poem of "Langtaosha"

"Langtaosha" The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds blow from the end of the world.

Now we go straight up the Milky Way to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl. Preface "Lang Tao Sha·Nine Bends of the Yellow River and Ten Thousand Miles of Sand" This poem is the work of Liu Yuxi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

It is the first poem in "Nine Poems on the Waves of Waves", which means: The nine-bend Yellow River meanders from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand along the way. You came from the sky, and now you seem to be flying straight up to the Milky Way high in the sky. Please take me up to the Milky Way, and be a guest at the home of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Notes ⑴Langtaosha: the name of Tang Jiaofang's song. Created by Liu Yuxi and Bai Juyi, its form is seven character quatrains.

Later it was used as the name of the word brand. ⑵Nine Bends: It has been said since ancient times that the Yellow River has nine bends.

Describes many twists and turns. ⑶Ten thousand miles of sand: The Yellow River carries a large amount of sediment with it when it flows through various places.

[2] ⑷ Waves and wind: The Yellow River is carrying sediment and wind and waves. Langtao: Wave washing.

To shake: to overturn, to shake up and down. ⑸Zi Tianya: From the horizon.

Li Bai said in a poem: "The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky." The ancients believed that the source of the Yellow River is connected with the Milky Way in the sky [2] ⑸ Morning Glory and Weaver Girl: the names of two constellations in the Milky Way.

According to legend since ancient times, the Weaver Girl was a fairy in the sky who came down to earth and married the Cowherd. Later, the Queen Mother of the West recalled the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd to the sky. The Queen Mother of the West punished them to face each other across the river, and they were only allowed to meet once a year on the night of July 7th.

Morning Cow: The legendary Cowherd. Translation: The Yellow River is winding and carrying sand and sand, and the waves are like huge winds blowing from the end of the world.

You can go straight up to the Milky Way along the Yellow River, and let's go together to find the home of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Appreciation In the first year of Yongzhen, Liu Yuxi was demoted as the governor of Lianzhou. He traveled to Jiangling and was demoted to the Sima of Langzhou.

After returning to Beijing after serving an imperial edict, he was demoted as the governor of Lianzhou because his "Youxuan Du Guan" offended the powerful officials of the dynasty, and later served as the governor of Hezhou. He did not sink, but faced the changes in the world with a positive and optimistic attitude.

This poem expresses his emotion. This quatrain imitates the tone of the gold diggers, expressing their disgust for the gold mining career and their yearning for a better life.

They both live by the river. The Tianhe where the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl live is quiet and beautiful, but the gold diggers by the Yellow River live in the wind, waves and sand all day long. Going straight to the Milky Way and visiting the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl embodies their inner longing for a peaceful pastoral life.

This kind of romantic ideal, poured out in bold spoken language, has a kind of simple and unpretentious beauty.