1. Ancient poems about the beautiful scenery on the river
Ancient poems about the beautiful scenery on the river 1. Ancient poems about the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River
1. Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi "Recalling Jiangnan·Jiangnan is Good"
Excerpts from the original text:
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. 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. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Vernacular interpretation:
Jiangnan is a good place, and I was once familiar with the scenery there. In spring, the sun rises from the river, shining the river flowers redder than red, and the green river water is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?
2. Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Excerpt from the original text:
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists only Together with Jiangnan Lao. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain.
The people on the side are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.
Vernacular interpretation:
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but the tourists who come here just want to grow old slowly in Jiangnan. In spring, the clear and green water of the river is better than the blue of the sky. You can also fall asleep listening to the sound of rain on a painted boat.
The woman selling wine in Jiangnan Restaurant is extremely beautiful. When she holds up her sleeves while holding the wine, her arms are as white as snow. Don't go back to your hometown when you are still young. You will definitely be heartbroken when you return home.
3. Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Yanghao's "Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River"
Excerpt from the original text:
A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear mist, and people on both sides of the strait have painted eaves. , a period of autumn light is dim among the lotus bushes. Watch the sand gulls dancing again and again, rolling the ten-mile bead curtain in the fragrant wind. Painting boats are arriving from the horizon, wine flags are blowing in the wind. Love to kill Jiangnan!
Vernacular interpretation:
The sun shines on the river and a thin layer of smoke rises. The painted eaves and painted beams of the houses on both sides of the bank are connected. There are lotus flowers on the river and the autumn light is tranquil. You can see the sand gulls flying and circling on the river again and again, and the fragrant breeze wafts from the beaded curtains of every house. Beautiful ships seemed to be coming from the horizon, and the flags of the restaurants were fluttering in the wind. It’s so adorable, Jiangnan!
4. Tang Dynasty: Huangfu Song's "Collecting Lotus Seeds·The Boats Moving on the Lake and the Glittering Autumn Lights"
Excerpts from the original text:
The Boats Moving on the Lakes and the Glittering Autumn Lights , greedy to see the flow of young people.
Tossing lotus seeds across the water for no reason is a shame for being known for a long time.
Vernacular interpretation:
The lake is full of autumn colors, the scenery is pleasant, and the girl is sailing a boat to pick lotus flowers. She let the boat drift with the waves, and it turned out that she wanted to see the beautiful boy on the shore.
The girl grabbed a handful of lotus seeds for no reason and threw them at the young man. Suddenly she felt that she was being seen from a distance, and she felt shy for a long time.
5. Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man·Now I Recall the Music of Jiangnan"
Excerpt from the original text:
Now I recall the music of Jiangnan, when I was young and young The shirt is thin. Riding a horse and leaning on the leaning bridge, the building is full of red sleeves.
The green screen and gold bend, drunkenly sleeping among the flowers. Seeing flowers and branches at this time, I swear I will never return.
Vernacular interpretation:
Now I recall the benefits of Jiangnan. At that time, I was young and romantic, with fluttering spring clothes and graceful demeanor. I was riding a big horse, leaning on a small bridge, and all the women in the building were fascinated by my heroic appearance.
The barrier of the boudoir is twists and turns, hiding the deep secluded place, which is where I hang out among the flowers. If we could meet again like that then, I would never want to come back even when I grow old.
2. What is the poem that describes the beautiful scenery on the river on a spring night?
Refer to Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River"
The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides born.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!
The river flows around the meadow, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet;
The frost flies in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible.
The river and sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky.
Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?
Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year.
I don’t know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow.
Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?
The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be seen away from the makeup mirror.
The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back after being beaten on the anvil of clothing.
At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.
Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.
I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.
3. Use poems to describe the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers
1. The scenery of mountains and rivers is so beautiful
The green grass and ink overflow,
Poetry and prose Let your love fly.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day, the flowers are in full bloom.
During the two festivals, people celebrate the full moon.
Flowers are surrounded by bees and butterflies,
The scenery of the country is so beautiful
2 quatrains
Late in the day, the country is beautiful,
The spring breeze smells of flowers and grass.
The mud melts and the swallows fly.
The sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.
3 Jiangnan Lane
The green mist rises from the river. The waves are cool and the sky is moist and red.
Old bamboo grows in the water and wind, and the clouds grow like a sail in the dark.
Thousands of perch heads and a hundred dendrobiums of wine lie in the green of Nanshan Mountain.
Wu Xiyue chanted the song before it ended, and the mountains on the river were covered with cold jade.
4 Looking at the Dongting
The lake and the moon are harmonious.
There is no windshield on the surface of the pool that has not been polished.
Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance,
There is a green snail in the silver plate.
5 (verse)
Fisherman's song welcomes the red sunrise at dawn
The sail carries the golden scales and returns home at dusk
A little light boat rides the huge waves< /p>
Waves of fishermen sing in the spring breeze
The waves outside the embankment are thousands of miles blue
Fishing boats on the sea carry thousands of loads of silver
Riding the wind and sailing in the waves with fishermen's songs
Returning to the boat, breaking through the waves, the warehouse is full of brocade scales
Building canals, climbing mountains and blue currents, flying thousands of miles
Diverting water up the mountain and the Milky Way setting in the sky
The green goats are free from the herd across the door Groups playing on the green carpet
The window contains green teal ducks and geese playing in the silver waves
Beautiful mountains and rivers
Glorious Spring
The wind brings the orchid air in
The sound of birds chasing in spring
The floor is warm and the flowers grow long
The village is quiet and the birds are singing
Thousands of trees are happy Follow the spring water
Hundreds of flowers compete for the red of the sun
The wind blows thousands of willows green
Rain weeps peach blossoms and thousands of trees are red
Willow Eyes Cai Shu Fang Grassland
The peach cheeks are haloing against the blue sky
The winter snow is about to turn white to thousands of miles of grass
The spring light is red and thousands of flowers are red
Winter is gone, the mountains are clear and the water is beautiful
Spring is coming, the birds are chirping and the flowers are fragrant
The spring breeze just entered the house last night
Today the willows are half hanging down the embankment
The sky is high and winter is gone to save all things.
The spring of the earth brings back the flowers
The flowers bear the morning dew with thousands of hairs
The orioles feel the spring breeze and chirp a hundred times
The wintersweet blooms to welcome the red sun.
Green willows spread their branches and dance in the spring breeze
6 (Famous Poems)
There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below.
Suzhou and Hangzhou are not in vain.
Guilin’s landscapes are the best in the world, and Yangshuo’s landscapes are the best in Guilin.
The beauty of Mount Lu lies in the south of the mountain, and the beauty of the south of the mountain is filled with beautiful peaks.
Emei is beautiful in the world, Qingcheng is secluded in the world, Jiange is dangerous in the world, and the Three Gorges is majestic in the world.
When the Five Mountains come back, they don’t look at the mountains.
The river follows the mountain, and the city lives in the river.
Spring is coming in the south, while the north is freezing.
When you come back from Jiuzhaigou, you don’t go into the ditch, and when you come back from Jiuzhaigou, you don’t look at the water.
The most beautiful place in Mount Lu is Shannan, and the most beautiful place in Shannan is Sandie
Huashan Mountain has been a road since ancient times.
Suzhou and Hangzhou in the mainland, Batang outside the customs.
Traveling thousands of miles is not as good as the two sides of the Huaihe River.
4. Poems describing the scenery along the river
The precious hairpin and the green phoenix, thousands of miles of fragrance screen the dream. The clouds and rain have become desolate, and spring grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River.
The golden locks are placed across the red doors, and the moonlight on the screen window follows the flowers. The tears of candles are about to dry up, and the fallen plum blossoms are born with late cold.
The white wild goose with low wings is still heavy in flight, and the tongue is astringent and the oriole language has not been completed. I don’t know that spring in Jiangnan is not good, as I get sick and lose my mood every year.
Feeling sad. The eyes are cut off from the south to the north of the Yangtze River. Smoke and trees are separated by thick fragrance. Xiaoloushan is a few feet away. The thin grass and solitary clouds are reflected in the slanting sun. It's always sunny. Flowers falling outside the curtain cannot fly. The east wind has no strength.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
The spring breeze blew up in the bridal chamber last night, and the old friend was still across the Xiangjiang River. In a spring dream on my pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves. Fish are playing among the lotus leaves, fish are playing with the lotus leaves to the east, fish are playing with the lotus leaves to the west,
I am drawn to the lovesickness of the south of the Yangtze River, and my many sighs are silent. The yellow crane goes northwest, holding my thousand-mile heart in its mouth.
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The orchids are falling, and the dark red bananas are on the screen. I have a leisurely dream of the plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sound of the flute on the boat at night. Renyu Yibian Bridge.
A good night's sleep is better than a massage, and the weather in Jiangnan is still peaceful in October. If the heavy curtain is not rolled up, the fragrance will last for a long time; if the ancient inkstone is slightly concave, there will be more ink.
It is a common sight in King Qi’s house, and Cui Jiutang heard it several times before. It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet again when the flowers are falling.
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain. The people by the side look like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.
The millet dream is getting old, and Tingzhou is filled with smoke. Don't sing the ancient tunes of Jiangnan. Resentment is hard to suppress and the Chu River is in despair. Swallow's milk is smoked in the wind, plum blossoms are yellow in the dark rain, and the orchid curtain is bathed in the afternoon mirror.
The water is beautiful, the mountains are clear, the eyebrows are long, I come back and lean against the small pavilion window. The spring breeze does not understand the rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and smiles at the rain lane looking for tourists to taste.
The moon is full again in autumn, and the city tower is full of colors at night.
We also held a meeting in Jiangnan, where we encountered each other in dreams and doubts. The windy branches frighten the dark magpies, and the dew grass covers the cold crickets. The captain of the brigade is drunk, and he is afraid of the dawn bell.
Picking white apples in Tingzhou, the sun sets in Jiangnan Spring. There are returning guests in Dongting and old friends in Xiaoxiang.
I heard that Jiangnan is a wine country, and pedestrians on the road feel heartbroken. Who knows that there is no drunkenness in the south of the Yangtze River, and the spring breeze is full of fragrance.
Waiting to be written diligently, the book is full of regrets, the blue clouds and geese sinking across the vast sea, the longing for lovesickness, and the mourning zither pillars. The sadness is thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, the song of resentment is repeated, and the soul is still broken.
I met the messenger by folding flowers and sending them to the Longtou people. There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, just send a spring branch.
5. The poem describing the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan is
Xianghe Song Ci. Jiangnan Song (a very beautiful ink painting of the south of the Yangtze River, plain as a veil of mist at dusk, and talking like a boat on a river in the distant mountains)
Zhang Ji (Zhang Ji, one of the masters of the New Yuefu movement, one of the most famous Yuefu poems The spirit is similar to that of Yuan Bai, but the specific techniques are slightly different)
There are many orange trees in Jiangnan, and Wu Ji's boat is woven with white silk. The land is humid and teeming with insects and snakes.
The trees are used as signs to enter the river to live. Jiangcun Haili became a city, and Luo Fan crossed the bridge to Puli.
Green sand covers the city, bamboo houses are built, and there is no well for every family to drink from the tide. The Yangtze River is full of spring wine at noon, and the wine flag hangs high at the mouth of the river. Water fences are hung on both sides of the building, and bamboo branches are sung at night to attract visitors from the north.
Jiangnan’s customs are full of joy, and you can pass by them everywhere.
Miscellaneous songs and lyrics. Reminiscing about Jiangnan
Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is wonderful, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, I look at the tide on my pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves,
Wu and his wife dance together and get drunk with hibiscus. See you again sooner or later.
Xianghe Song Ci. Jiangnan Song
Lu Guimeng
For the love of Jiangnan Spring, I waded across the river to pick apples. The water is deep and the smoke is vast, and the two wheels are facing each other in the air.
The bright moon shines on the wheels, and the clouds on the car cover float. The clouds and moons are good for oneself, but it is difficult to travel in the water.
Far away from Luoyang Road, spring grass grows on the banks. A message to the boatman: Don’t praise the wind and waves.
Xianghe Song Ci. Returning from collecting lotus (the description of the scenery of collecting lotus is good, although the scenery is sad)
Wang Bo
Returning from collecting lotus, the green water is covered with hibiscus, the autumn wind stirs the waves, and the geese fly.
The osmanthus and orchids are under the Changpu, and the jade wrists in the skirts are swaying lightly. The leaf island flower pool looks flat,
The more Jiang Yu blows, the more lovesickness he feels. Lovesickness is painful, and good times cannot last.
The soldiers outside the Great Wall have not yet returned, and it is already dusk picking lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. It's dusk now, I'm picking lotus flowers.
Everyone in the canal will be encouraged. The mulberry leaves in the south of the official road are like picking lotus flowers on the river.
The lotus is a lotus, and its flowers and leaves cannot overlap. Ye Cui's brows are shy, but the blush is as strong as her cheeks.
The beauty is not here to look forward to, and I look forward to separation. Pull the flowers to pity the stems, break the lotus roots and love the silk threads.
Where is the old love, and where is the new thing? I don't hesitate to pay tribute to Nanjin, but I am ashamed of Beihai Yan's late writing. There are festivals to the lotus-picking songs, and the lotus-picking night is endless.
It is the time when the wind is rising on the mighty river, and it is also the time when the moon is rising above the wandering river. We met at night in Lianpu,
Wu Jiyue's daughter He Fengrong. *** Asked Hanjiang thousands of miles away, how serious is the mountain for visiting guests?
Miscellaneous songs and lyrics. Willow branches (a sentence describing the beautiful artistic conception of catkins filling the sky)
Sun Guangxian (Sun Guangxian, a poet of the Five Dynasties, named Bao Guangzi and courtesy name Meng Wen) was born in Guiping, Lingzhou (now northeast of Renshou County, Sichuan). In the later Tang Dynasty, he was called Lingxian. He later served as a censor in Nanping and became the governor of Huangzhou. The collection of Huajian contains 61 poems by him, and he is the poet with the largest number of poems in the Five Dynasties. . Author of "Northern Dream Suoyan" and other collections)
The wind in Lumen is warm and the flowers are falling, and the snow is not cold all over the south of the Yangtze River.
It is unique to come to the water station at night, and many idle people rely on the red railing.
When there is a pond and a pavilion, it becomes misty, soaking it and turning it to grow and nourish your energy.
Just like someone doing inspection, they lined up to face the spring breeze.
Although it is close to the Zhuo River, it is still possible to be close to music and singing all day long.
No one can compare with the golden belt, and many people still laugh at Huang Ying.
Tens of thousands of trees are withered and complaining about the death of the Sui Dynasty, just like hanging from the Wu platform.
Fortunately, in the bright moon of Huaiyin, the flute in the restaurant is endless.
Spring Dream (there is a kind of misty thoughts, Jiangnan is a beautiful dream in it)
Cen Shen
The spring breeze blew up in the bridal chamber last night, and the old friend was still separated by the Xiangjiang River.
In a spring dream on my pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
In the Year of Li Gui in the south of the Yangtze River (in the season of falling flowers, I also meet your kindness and elegance)
Du Fu
It is common in Prince Qi's house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling.
6. What are the poems that describe the "beautiful scenery by the river"
1. "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." - "Recollections" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "Jiangnan·Jiangnan is good"
2. "The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the fire on the river boats is bright." - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Night Happy Rain"
3. "The spring breeze comes again On the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me?
"--Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty, "Mooring Boats in Guazhou"
4. "The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the rivers, maples, and fishing fires are facing melancholy." "--"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
5. "The rocks pierced the sky, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. "--Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Niannujiao·Reminiscence of the Past in Chibi"
Original text of the ancient poem:
1. "Recalling Jiangnan·Jiangnan is Good"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
p>Jiangnan is a beautiful place, the scenery is familiar to me before.
When the sun rises, the river is as red as the fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
2. "Spring Night" "Happy Rain"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen
Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently
< p> The wild paths are dark with clouds, but the fire on the river is bright.At dawn, the red and wet places are covered with flowers.
3. "Mooring at Guazhou"
p>Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine again? /p>
4. "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge"
Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
The moon is setting and the sky is full of crows and frost, and the rivers and maples are fishing and sleeping.
< p> Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rings to the passenger ship5. "Nian Nujiao·Chibi Nostalgic"
Song Dynasty Su Shi
Going eastward across the Yangtze River. , The waves are gone, the romantic figures of the ages
To the west of the fort, there is the red cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms
The rocks are piercing the sky, the waves are crashing on the shore, and thousands of snow are rolled up. .
The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time.
I think back to the time when Gong Jin was married for the first time.
Wearing a feather fan and silk scarf, talking about it.
My motherland is wandering, and I should laugh at my affection.
Life is like a dream, and the moon shines on the river.