The so-called five-color soil refers to the soil with five colors of green, red, white, black and yellow. Five-color soil symbolizes our vast greater China, and in the east of the social altar is green soil, representing the eastern sea; The west is white mud, representing the white sand of the west; Red soil in the south means red soil in the south; The north is black soil, symbolizing the black land in the north; The loess in the middle is the meaning of the Loess Plateau.
There is another saying about the distribution of colored soil in Guotan. Some people think that yellow symbolizes the Yellow Emperor in the middle, who rules the world with the help of the land god who holds the rope and is in charge of all directions. Green, the symbol of Tai Hao in the East, is assisted by the wooden god in charge of spring with a compass; Red, symbolizing Emperor Yandi of Nandi, is assisted by Vulcan, who is in charge of summer with a balance beam. White is the symbol of West Shao Hao, assisted by the golden god in charge of autumn with a ruler; Black, symbolizing Zhuan Xu in the north, is assisted by the water god who is in charge of winter, and has scales. Loess is in the middle, because the supreme ruler Huangdi is in the core.
East, west, north and south are blue, white, red and black in turn, that is, the emperor's four sides are assisted by a ruler.
2. Historical anecdotes related to five-color soil A rare clay teapot was produced in Yixing, Jiangsu, China, and everyone who got it regarded it as a precious thing.
There is a legend about this kind of pot. Once upon a time, there was an old monk.
One day, he came to Dingshu Town, Yixing County with a bag on his back. As he walked, he shouted, "sell five-color soil, sell five-color soil!" " The five-color soil has five colors: black, yellow, green, red and purple. It is so beautiful that many people come to see it. A young man asked the old monk, "What's the use of this mud?" The old monk said, "It is more valuable than gold and silver."
The old monk grabbed a handful of purple soil mixed with some black soil and loess and kneaded it into a teapot. When he blows into the spout, it sounds like water is rolling. The old monk picked up the teapot and poured it into the bowl. Ah, he poured tea.
The young man took the bowl and drank it. Wow, it's so sweet and fragrant. He hurriedly handed the tea bowl to the old woman for her to taste. The old woman drank it and handed it to the old man.
That pot of tea seems endless. Many people have drunk it, but the tea in the pot is still full. As a result, everyone rushed to buy five-color soil.
The old monk said, "I don't want to sell this soil." I want to buy it and come to the temple tomorrow. " Say that finish, put away the five-color soil to go.
An old woman quickly asked, "Where do you live?" The old monk pointed to the distant Shu Mountain and said, "I live on that mountain. If you go, you need a pickaxe to knock on the mountain gate. " The next day, the old man led everyone to Shushan to find the old monk. After a long walk, he couldn't find the temple.
People suddenly remembered that the old monk said that the mountain gate could only be opened with a pick, so he dug the mountain with a pick. After digging for days and nights, we found the five-color soil, and everyone was very happy.
Since then, people have made teapots out of five-color soil and sold them in Dingshu Town. Five-colored mud turned into gold. Gradually, the pottery pots in Dingshu Town became world-famous treasures.
Today, people regard it as a treasure in ceramics. Someone gave it a nice name, called teapot.
3. Bamboo-carved poems chanting bamboo (Qi Xie)
A clump of bamboo in front of the window is green and unique.
The southern branches cross the northern leaves, and the new bamboo is mixed with the old branches.
The moonlight is dense and windy.
It doesn't matter if you fly, but you can watch it alone.
But I hate following the trend, and my roots grow apart.
Zhu (Liang. Liu Xiaoxian)
Bamboo is born in the wild, and clouds are everywhere.
No one appreciates noble morality, but he is self-loyal.
ChristianRandPhillips's tears are shameful, and Qin Gong is shameful.
Everyone who makes flutes should spit dragons.
Endowed with tender bamboo in front of the stage (Chen. Zhang)
Cui Yun clouds cluster himself, light flowers and tender bamboo shoots want to fly in the air.
Build by laying bricks or stones bent branches repeatedly solve, steps to disperse the wind in Ye Qiang.
Want to know where to hold the dragon, it should be in the middle of the mountain road.
Zhu Yong (Tang Liqiao)
Shan Juan is full of enthusiasm in the Chu River with high terrain.
White flowers shake the wind shadow, and green knots move the dragon text.
Leaves sweep the southeast sky, branches carry the northwest clouds.
Who knows Xiang Shui, crying alone and thinking of you.
More than 100 poems by Zhai Jun on planting bamboo are left (Tang Linghu Chu)
Zhai Juzhi's bamboo north window, the plain wall is newly reflected.
The green one is close to the drug delivery place, and the shade is deep in front of the sleeping curtain.
The wind startled the leaves like rain, and the moon passed the branches like smoke.
Lao Tzu recalled that his heart was hanging, and he retired from public office to meditate.
In autumn, Baisha Pavilion faces bamboo (Don Xu Hun)
Mix lingxue frost is thick green but different from Hunan.
The thin shadow of the moon moved to the wall, cold and windy.
The roller blinds fall earlier and the high pillows are longer at night.
Suddenly, I remembered Xiqin Road. It's very cold in Wan 'an today.
The first time you eat bamboo shoots, you are in the middle (Tang. Li Shangyin)
When the tender and fragrant buds first came out of the forest, the price of Yuling was as heavy as gold.
The emperor's capital, land and sea, should be countless. He forbeared to cut an inch of gold from Lingyun.
Zhu Yong (Tang Zhenggu)
Suitable for smoke, rain and wind. After hiding water in the village, it becomes loose.
Move Xiao Sao away from the temple and see Qianfeng.
The invading moss decomposes and the spring buds bloom, and the winding path is slightly covered by summer.
Strange apricot blossoms are affectionate, and several branches are in harmony.
Zhufeng (Tang)
Bamboo reflects the wind window several times, which makes people worry about it.
I had a dream of rivers and lakes at night, all of which were dry as flowers.
Chunshan Zhongzhu (Tang Peishuo)
The number of rods is green dragon-shaped, so students need to be taught steep pull here.
Infinite wildflowers can't bloom, and the cool colors in the Mid-Levels compete with spring.
Zhu Yong (Don Zhang Bi)
The trees are full of clouds of tobacco leaves, and Wang Sun never tires of seeing them, pushing and shoving in the court.
No one has ever seen Shuang Ling. He treats feng lai humbly all day.
Who can add romance, who can sing and who can feel sorry for themselves?
There are many idle places everywhere, just to move the clouds and caress the green moss.
Shuangjun Pavilion (Su Songshi)
Xie can't help herself, and ChanJuan has been in a cold attitude for many years.
To see the significance of first frost, we must wait until the autumn wind falls.
Fu Du is in the garden (Zhe)
Bamboo is not born in cold areas, although it often gets sick.
Roots are deeply rooted and secluded, and leaves are fierce.
ChanJuan snow posture, scattered wind and shadow.
Prosperity sees loneliness, and one enemy is a thousand hectares.
Reminiscent of the river, the cliff is a forest.
If there is no wind, it will drift, and the policy sounds barren.
Hsinchu (Song Yang Wanli)
The east wind makes up the mountain, and the jade pole is blown overnight.
Half-naked and half-naked, Qilong is afraid of the cold spring.
Yongdong Lake Hsinchu (Song Dynasty. Lu you)
Insert thorns, weave fences to protect them and cultivate a cold blue reflection.
The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon.
When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, they hear rustling sound, bamboo jointing stage, sparse and sparse appearance.
Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well.
(yuan. Zhenwu)
Wild bamboo Wild bamboo is absolutely lovely, and its branches and leaves are sparse and true.
Throughout his life, he stayed away from Jing Zhen, walked on the cliff and wore stones.
Hold mountains and rivers with an open mind, and chat with Bai Yue in the breeze.
What will happen to thousands of feet? Weichuan Bridge is windy and smoky.
Song of bamboo shoots in Hsinchu (Dai)
The forest is full of yellow birds, and Hsinchu under the forest is in harmony with people.
In the spring breeze, the rabbit stays behind the door, and the dew scares the bamboo chicken in the daytime.
Three days after the rain, spring has passed, and several others are near the stone bed.
Race to the top of the world, regardless of the moss on the steps.
Zhu Shi (Qing. Zheng Xie)
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Zhu Qing. Zheng Xie)
Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves.
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
A kind of bamboo
Don Lihe
Into the hydrological light movement, take time to shadow the spring.
Dew, Watson, bamboo shoots, moss, frost roots.
Weaving can bring fragrance and sweat, and planting can catch cotton scales.
Wang Yuxi in Song Dynasty wrote a poem about olives. There is a saying: "There are many fruits in Jiangdong, and olives are amazing. Northerners frown at wine before eating it. " Olives are bitter when eaten raw, but they are full of sweetness after eating.
Olives are ugly, lovers are endless; Life is hard, how many people dislike it! Holding on to the bitterness, I feel like an olive fu.
Olive with jade leaf
Author: Mei
Green fruits in southern China are only picked in winter.
Although I was appointed, I should be willing to fight it.
From outside Wan Li, I still cast a bitter vote.
I voted for the same papaya, and I have to report it without Joan Bi.
When autumn is ripe, Fang is from Lingnan.
Jia Ming is loyal and sincere.
Heterogeneous inflammation, strong moon exploring the forest garden.
Even the yin is still in the wild house, trying to force the sunny haze.
The ladder is difficult to take down, but the staff can bear it easily.
Seeking freshness by packaging, reaching far away by letters.
Buy or talk about thousands, and only taste two or three.
Don't surprise your eyebrows today, but you once knew its bitterness.
Fine betel nut tastes better than cardamom.
For a long time, style is returning to Gansu.
Try peanut candles and pick millet to braid the hairpin.
Fortunately, I am a gentleman's seat, with many stories and oranges.
5. Poem about the mirage: Yangchun mirage.
Upstairs, next to the building,
Liu Xia stork plays with crows at the water's edge.
Howling drunk and returning to dusk,
Stay in Japan at night, and the sky will be bright and blue.
Midsummer stork
Tenga Hajime is full of waves,
Rolling Bo Huang Jiuqu surplus.
Curved buildings are beautiful and beautiful.
In the scorching sun, the fire is red.
Qiu Jin Stoke Building
Lou Chong Bai Yunxiang, a stork,
Chrysanthemum benefits attract bees and scare bees.
Soft water, half river, gold,
Green branches, thousand trees, fruits and vegetables.
Ruidong stork building
In winter, when making jade with silver,
Color spit Joan Zhu Ying array monster.
Reflect the beautiful scenery of the balcony,
Snow, storks and eagles.
A mirage in the moonlight
The jade waves in the Ming building are broken and the wind is soft.
The flowers of green trees and hawthorn are thin and quiet.
Eagle storks inhabit the Tingjiang River and swamps.
In front of the stadium, there is a magical dragon.
Liri stork building
The weather is warm and sunny with neon clouds.
Warm and gentle winds and flying storks.
Brother Chong painted a new building.
Tourists use willow pavilions.
6. The poem about stone is 1, a mountain is tempered by a thousand hammers, and nothing burns when you are idle. -Yu Qian's Lime Song
It means: it can only be mined from the deep mountains after tens of millions of hammering. It regards the burning of blazing fire as a very common thing.
2, love this fist stone, exquisite and natural. -Cao Xueqin's Painting Stone from the Topic
It means: I love this fist stone, and I am naturally ingenious.
3. Next to the changing river, it stood like a stone. He was heartbroken and swallowed Wu bitterly. -Du Fu's Eight Arrays
It means: despite the impact of the river, the stone remains the same. The thousand-year regret lies in Liu Bei's blunder in swallowing Wu.
4, beauty becomes ancient stone, moss refutes yellow flowers. -Liu's "Wang Fushi"
My wife and lover have become ancient stones, the moss has grown, and bloom has declined.
5. One or two bluestones and three or four white lotus branches. -Bai Juyi's Lotus Stone
There are two green stones in the water, and the white lotus has three or four flowers.
7. Poem about Matsutake Plum Chrysanthemum 1, Yongmei's poem:
Wang Mei Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
2. Singing Song Poems
Song Song Xie Zicai
Spring festival is unparalleled, who wants to mix dust?
Sometimes thunderstorms lift the heavens and the earth, and it is suspected that the black dragon is alone.
3, chanting bamboo poems
Zhu Zheng Banqiao (Zhengxie)
Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves.
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
4. Chrysanthemum Poetry
Tao Jin Yuanming, the master of Heguo.
Fragrant chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Lin Yao, pine trees and Guanyan line.
With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.
8. Poems about Nanjing Crescent Lake in the rain, lotus juniper and Cui Yan Gaimeiren standing by the water, sandalwood powder sweating unevenly.
A gust of wind turns the blue waves, and the real pearls are scattered and difficult to pick up. The title was defeated. He Han once brought wine back to the West Lake, and the fragrance was clear.
The wheat straw is withered today, but it sends autumn sound to the guest clothes. The king of picking lotus leaves the riverside, and the lotus is different.
Mochow, at night in the west, the bright moon will help people stay. Picking Lotus Tribute (II) Huang Fusong is eager to see young people's faith in boats.
People will be ashamed for a long time if they throw lotus seeds into the water for no reason. A lotus flower in the autumn pond is red, ready to fall in autumn, and Ling Bo alone spits red.
If you want, you will go with the wind. Wisdom Fofo Agbo Liu Jinyun's green room is green and solid, and gold bars are white.
The pitch is tilted with the wind and the leaves are clear. The fragrance of Tanglu Zhaolin, a lotus flower in Quchi, surrounds the winding embankment, and the round shadow covers Huachi.
I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early, leaving you no time to make up the lotus. Lotus leaf soup Li Qunyu's roots are jade in the mud, and his heart shows pearls.
It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu. Furong Guimeng leisurely sings Bao Zhaofu, which worries Qu Ping more.
If you don't draw the west wind, red clothes can't bear autumn. Bai Wang Yucheng After midnight last night, Chang 'e fell into the Hosta.
Feng Yi dare not accept, holding out Ranbo's heart. "Lotus Pond Song" Mei is not afraid of pond rain, and leaves cover her body.
Wen Que was surprised, rushed down the waves, and went over to Xia. He Wen and Xuan Zhe made a merry in the muddy water, holding He Jie! The bright moon is in the sky, who is the fragrance for? Picking lotus songs, bright and long-lasting, makes flowers move, and the wind scatters fragrance.
The people next to each other, holding hands with each other, laughed and hit Yuanyang. Lotus picking song Ming Xiong Zhuo picked lotus and picked lotus again, ying ying on the waterway.
Yuanyang touched Ye Fei and moved to Tuantuan Building. When Qing and Zheng Xie became independent, they saw their own charm.
It's not surprising that we can't take the first step. Lotus leaf tugged at the boat splashing green water, leaning against the sill wind and shaking the handle.
Thank you, Huansha, for staying in the rain. Lotus leaf song Ouyang Xiu pool surface wind and waves, waves reveal the sweetness of Ye Tian.
Who covered water in Zhang Qing, but covered it with red makeup to sing lotus picking? The lotus has an angel's charm and embraces Sichuan and Guangxi. Do you know that the sky is beautiful? Agger is detached, so he should be a beauty.
Henghu stone greedily looks at Dan's makeup and jade, but it doesn't feel the frost by the lake all night. But this cat is covered in brocade. I learned to write Qiu Guang from teaching horses.
Lotus Wang Song's white lotus root is already autumn, and I can't bear to sleep and turn back. In the evening, clouds and rain hurried back to fly, and I went to the west window to worry all night.
The soul of the Fan Chengda Pavilion doll was given back with the double lotus in the county marsh, and turned into a double lotus to show deep hatred. A thousand years, if you can't do it, a hollow branch.
Two days after beginning of autumn went boating, he came to the stream. In the Song Dynasty, when the west wind first entered the creek sail, the crepe was light blue. When the thread is red and there is no water, red-violet is intoxicated with white lotus.
Zhu Shu needle of Xin Lian Song floats on the waves, and the emerald color is delicate, round and fresh. Blue waves rippling 30 hectares of lake, who is the lotus at the bottom of the leaf? Lotus leaf, Song Lin, Jing Xi all strive for Fang Fei, with a graceful handle.
I'm drunk, my muscles are muddy and I want to wash them, and I'm not cool. Open the jade mirror and sprinkle the lotus gold and Zhao Wei with the skylight, occupying the coolness of June on earth.
When the sun sets, the sand birds are still there, and they know how to enjoy the fragrance of lotus roots. Lotus Xu Ming Chengming Lotus Pond is raining, and countless lotus houses are dripping.
I was embarrassed to see Yuanyang lying on her neck, but she covered her head with lotus leaves. Since then, Cui Yu, Wang Shizhen is clear, and the trees in Hu Yun Temple are greener than smoke.
At the beginning of the month, pedestrians dropped their mooring ropes, and the wind outside the door opened white lilies. The most pitiful thing for Furong is to thank the scarlet scars and the water outside a small bridge next to a small bamboo gate.
Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village. Red and white lotus in the bottle Song Yang Wanli red and white lotus * * * jade bottle, red lotus rhyme is absolutely white lotus clear.
Empty fasting is not without autumn heat, and heat is fragrant. The white lotus is cool, the clusters are cold, and a faint fragrance is not awake.
Suddenly, I remembered Yue Bai, a flower girl, leaning against a crystal screen with no makeup. Lotus pond Ke's birthday dusk in the lotus pond, two mandarin ducks bathed in the water.
It's not far to fly low, just beside the lotus. He Yong Hyundai Zhu Cheng rushed out of the sludge roof to bask in the sun. What are the disadvantages of such wind and rain? Even though I won the jade capacity, I left a lotus seed full of strange fragrance.
Modern Fan Chengzuo hibiscus flowers in Xiahe of West Lake surfaced, and the sky waves on the lake followed. Beauty depends on the green leaf shirt, which is rich in painting and poetic.
Bai Lianhua Hyundai Fan Chengzuo blooms quietly in the pond, and her face is as clean as powder. Born in the dirt, she is innocent both inside and outside.
Red-violet modern Fan Chengzuo has a clear water surface, and Crescent Lake is at the foot of a rugged mountain. The fish touched the grass and several red-violet flowers floated in the bushes.
The spring fog in the lotus pond is full of ten miles of water lake, and the new leaf field is gradually green. An oriole in the spring fog, the breeze blows the pearl.