Others have swords, and I have pens like knives. ("The Poem of a Prodigy")
The court is Tian Shelang, and at dusk it is the palace of the son of heaven.
There are no seeds at home, and men should be self-reliant. ("The Poem of a Prodigy")
After studying law for forty years, there is a blue sky above Wusha.
Men want to draw Lingyange, and the first fame does not love money. (Yang Mingji's Poem of Expression)
Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. (Don Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion)
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age. ("Long Songs")
The prime of life no longer comes, and it will be difficult to wake up one day.
It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Jin Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems)
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.
You can fold flowers straight, don't wait until there are no flowers. (The Legend of the Witch by Tang)
Hard road
Tang Libai
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Shang Liyong
Tang Libai
Dapeng rose with the wind one day and rocked to Wan Li.
If the wind weakens, it can still lift away the turbulent current.
When the world saw my unchanging tone, it sneered at all my big words.
Fu Xuan can still fear the afterlife, but her husband can't be young.
Nanyuan
Don
Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain?
If you are a scholar Wan Huhou, please go to Lingyange temporarily.
1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.
Song luyou
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.
Six songs under the plug
Tang Libai
The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.
2. What are the long sentences about positive ancient poems?
HanYueFu
In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of yellow flowers will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
establishment and reign of a kingdom
Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, I want to rely on it.
Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.
The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back.
Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.
Hanjiang's early pregnancy.
Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak.
My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon.
The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
Looking at Dongting Lake from afar —— addressed to Premier Zhang
The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.
Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
Send a friend away
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
We waved goodbye and my horse neighed again and again.
Yellow Crane Tower
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Autumn ci
Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely.
I say autumn is better than spring.
In the clear sky, a crane is walking among the clouds.
My poetry flew to heaven with her.
Lushan line
In the early morning, the rolling Lushan Mountain, with thousands of peaks competing and beautiful, is spectacular, which just caters to my interest in natural scenery.
Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go.
The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream.
Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud.
Huanxisha swims in Qiushui Qingquan Temple.
Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west.
The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest. Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!
1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.
I don't feel sorry for myself in a remote village.
Think about keeping the wheel platform for the country.
Lying at night listening to the wind and rain,
Iron horse glacier dream.
Find the first line of 10 first?
3. About those ancient poems that are aggressive and energetic? Chibi nostalgia
Author Su Shi
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
Brief introduction of the author
Su Shi (1037 ~110/) was born in Meishan, Northern Song Dynasty. He is a famous writer, one of the eight masters in Tang and Song Dynasties. He is knowledgeable and versatile, and has high attainments in calligraphy, painting, poetry and prose. His calligraphy is called "Song Sijia" with Cai Xiang, Huang Tingjian and Mi Fei; He is good at painting bamboo and strange stones, and also has outstanding opinions on painting theory and calligraphy theory. He is a literary leader after Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty, and his prose is as famous as Ouyang Xiu. Poetry is like the name of Huang Tingjian; His writing is magnificent, bold and unconstrained, and graceful. Known as "Su Xin" with Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty, * * * is an uninhibited poet.
Ode to the Difficult Road of Shu
Author: Li Bai
Oh, but it's very high and dangerous!
The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!
Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age.
Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai.
And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei.
Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked.
On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.
Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.
The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.
Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.
We doubt whether this path to the west will never end. It is too steep to climb.
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.
When I arrived, I heard cuckoo's melancholy cry again. I was worried about the dangers of the empty mountain and the Shu Road, and it was difficult to get to the sky!
Even hearing it makes your cheeks pale.
The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.
Flying rapids and waterfalls compete to make noise, slap cliffs and turn stones into mountains and canyons.
You've come a long way at all risks!
Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.
What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .
There are hungry tigers in the daytime, and there are poisonous reptiles at night. Their teeth and fangs are ready to kill people like hemp.
Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.
The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky! Looking west, looking long and consulting.
Ah! How steep and high! The Shu Road is even harder to walk, even harder than the sky. The two kings and yufu of Shu state, how vague their founding is. After that, it took 48,000 years to get in touch with the people of Qin. The Taibai mountain is blocked, and there is only a bird path. Birds can cross the top of Mount Emei. It was not until the earth sank and the mountain collapsed that all the strong men were crushed to death that the ladder was connected with the stone pile. There is the highest peak that even the six dragons pulling carts have to bend around, and below it is a wave vortex that is high and splashing. The flying yellow crane still can't fly over, and the ape wants to go over, fearing that there is no place to climb. Ni Qingshan twists and turns, and there are many bends in a short journey, winding around the summit. Hold your breath, reach out and touch the stars, touch your chest and sigh. When will you come back from your westward journey? Terrible road, steep rocks are hard to climb. I saw birds screaming and moaning in the ancient forest, and females and males flying around in the forest. Listening to the cuckoo crow on a moonlit night is sad. It is sad to hear that Shu Dao is harder to walk than Heaven Dao. The continuous peaks are less than a foot from the sky, and the withered pine trees hang upside down on the steep cliffs. The rapids and waterfalls rushed down noisily and hit the cliff, making the stones roll and make a thunderous sound. A close call. Why did you come all the way? Jiange is steep, rugged and steep. One person keeps the pass, but ten thousand people cannot open it. If the gatekeeper is unreliable, he becomes a jackal in power. Avoid tigers in the morning, beware of snakes at night, bite your teeth and suck human blood. The number of people killed is unknown. Although Jincheng is a happy place, it is better to go home. The Shu road is harder to walk, even harder than the sky. I turned to the west and let out a long sigh.
4. Rhyming poems about positive trends, river banks and beaches
Hand-held chrysanthemum indicum
I looked at the clouds floating in the sky.
In the pond under the river bank
It's the sparkling water waves from the evening breeze.
Flood control forest, dense Chinese fir
Thick fallen leaves under the tree
I can't see the light coming in.
There came the cry of an unknown bird.
It feels cool.
The taste of mushrooms
The ship is sailing on the river.
There is a whistle.
I saw seagulls rowing in the wind.
Lush reeds along the beach.
I have to climb the high embankment.
Thick sandy slope
That trampled ridge
To get there.
Picking tender wormwood and wild celery in deep grass.
There are chrysanthemums and medley in autumn.
There are rabbits, hedgehogs and ants called Mayflies on the beach.
But be careful.
Scolopes and poisonous snakes lurk in the soil.
Under the soybean leaves
This is the beach by the river.
This is the dream of building a dike.
I found it online, I hope it works!
5. Regular verse 1, verse: Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan will not be returned.
From: Seven Songs of Military Service Part IV by Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: The soldiers of the border pass have been through many battles, their armor is worn out and their ambitions are immortal. They will never return to their hometown before defeating the invading enemy.
2. Poetry: Since God has given talents, let them be employed! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .
From: Li Bai's Into the Wine in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: God created my talent, which is bound to be useful, and I can get it again after Huang Jinhua's death.
3, verse: not afraid of floating clouds to cover your eyes, only in the highest realm.
Said by: Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty's Deng Fei Laifeng.
Interpretation: I am not afraid of clouds blocking my distance, because I am standing at the highest place of Feilai Peak.
4, verse: the ancients learned nothing, and they lived for a long time.
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.
Said by: Lu You in Song Dynasty, reading in winter night, showing Yu Zi.
Interpretation: The ancients spared no effort in reading. They worked hard when they were young, but they didn't achieve anything when they were old.
After all, the knowledge gained from books is not perfect. If you want to know things thoroughly, you must practice it yourself.
5. Poetry: The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
From: Wang Zhihuan's Lu Ting Ji in Tang Dynasty.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Commentary: Sunset gradually sets beside the mountain, and the surging Yellow River rushes to the sea.
If you want to see the scenery of Wan Li, please climb the building again.
6. Describe one or more energetic and positive poems. The whole poem should be a sunflower in a green garden, and the morning dew will wait for the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
There are dewdrops on the green sunflowers in the garden. After sunrise, the dew dried and the sunflowers were bathed in the sun. Everything in the world is blessed by the rain and dew of nature in spring and shines brightly. However, when autumn comes, they will lose their bright luster, turn yellow and fade. Everything has ups and downs, and people also have a process from adolescence to old age. Time is like the water of a big river, which flows eastward into the sea and never returns.
Under the sunshine and rain all spring, everything is scrambling to grow. Why is this happening? Because they are all afraid that autumn is coming, they all know that autumn wind will wither a hundred herbs. The rhythm of life in nature is like this, and so is life?
I understand that we should cherish our youth and work hard, and don't wait until we are old to regret it.