Ancient poems about traffic (there are poems about ancient traffic) 1. There are poems about ancient traffic
① On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan crossed, and the sick tree was ahead of Wan Muchun. -Tang? Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou"
② build house is in a human environment, but there are no horses and chariots. -Jin? Tao Yuanming's Drinking
③ under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water. -Tang? Wang Wan's "a mooring under north fort hill"
(4) A dead vine and an old tree faint crow, a small bridge and a flowing water family. -yuan? Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si
⑤ and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. -Tang? Bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry by Li Bai
⑤ and then he disappears at the turn of the pass and leaving behind him only hoof-prints. -Tang? Cen Can's "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home"
⑦ In the old days, Maodian commune stood by the forest and the road turned to the stream bridge. -Southern Song Dynasty? Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon? The bright moon surprises the magpie
⑧ There is no way to recover from the heavy water in the mountains, and there is another village in Liuan. -Southern Song Dynasty?
⑨ Lu You's "A Tour of Shanxi Village" is slow in walking, carrying thirst and planting hunger. -"The Book of Songs?
⑩ official ships and boats are in chaos, and it's up to you to raise the price. -Ming? Wang Pan's "Chao Tianzi? Chanting the trumpet
2. There is a poem about ancient traffic
① On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan passed, and the sick tree was ahead of Wan Muchun.
-Tang? Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at Yangzhou's First Meeting" (2) build house is in a human condition, without horses and chariots. -Jin? Tao Yuanming's Drinking (3) under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water.
-Tang? Wang Wan's "a mooring under north fort hill" (4) withered vine old tree faint crow, small bridge flowing water. -yuan? Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si (5) and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.
-Tang? Bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry by Li Bai ⑥ and then he disappears at the turn of the pass and leaving behind him only hoof-prints. -Tang? Cen Can's "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home" ⑦ In the old days, Maodian was at the edge of the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
-southern song dynasty? Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon? The bright moon does not surprise the magpie. 8 There is no way to recover from the heavy water in the mountains, and Liuan is another village. -Southern Song Dynasty? ⑨ Lu You's "Tour Shanxi Village" is slow in walking, carrying thirst and planting hunger.
-The Book of Songs? Picking the eu, attending the official ship is in a mess, and it's up to you to raise the price. -Ming? Wang Pan's "Chao Tianzi? Chant the trumpet.
3. An ancient poem related to ancient traffic
Difficult Road to Shu-Li Bai
Alas, it is dangerous! The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky! Until two rulers of this region, pushed their way through in the misty ages! Forty-eight thousand years had passed, don't talk to Qin Sai. And the Great White Mountain, westward, still has only a bird's path, you can cross Mount Emei. Which was broken once by an earthquake and there were brave men lost, just finishing the stone rungs of their ladder toward heaven. High, as on a tall flag, six dragons drive the sun, while the river, far below, lashes its twisted course. Such height would be hard going for even a yellow crane, so pity the poor monkeys who have only paws to use. The Mountain of Green Clay is formed of many circles, each hundred steps, we have to turn nine turns among its mound. Panting, we brush Orion and pass the Well Star, then, holding our chests with our hands and sinking to the ground with a groan. We wonder if this westward trail will never have an end The formidable path ahead grows darker, darker still. With nothing heard but the call of birds hemmed in by the ancient forest, the male flies around the forest from the female. Jathyapple, and there come to us the melancholy voices of the cuckoos, sorrow empty mountain. It's hard to get through the Shu Road, but it's hard to get into the sky, even to hear of it turns the cheek pale. With the highest crag barely a foot below heaven, dry pines hang, head down, from the face of the cliffs. And a thousand plunging cataracts outroar one another, and send through ten thousand valleys a thunder of spinning stones. That's the risk, why do people come here who live at a safe distance?. Though Dagger-Tower Pass be firm and grim, and while one man guards it, ten thousand cannot force it. What if he be not loyal, but a wolf toward his fellows?. There are ravenous tigers to fear in the day, and venomous reptiles in the night, with their teeth and their fangs ready, killing people like hemp. Though the City of Silk be delectable, I would rather turn home quickly. The difficulty of the Shu road is difficult to get to the sky, and it is difficult to look sideways at the west for a long time.
the road-xuanbao
north and south, east and west, the vast dust of the ages. At the end of the river, there are pedestrians in the snow
the dangerous mountain leads to Shu, and the flat land leads to Qin. Those who camp for fame and fortune do not speak frequently.
Tao —— Li Qiao
The bronze camel is divided into Gongluo and the Jiange is low in Qionglai. Purple is three thousand miles, and brothels are twelve times as heavy.
Jade Pass is like snow, and the golden cave is Ma Rulong. Today, in the middle of the road, Yao Zun can meet more.
Road Construction —— Lu You
The rainy road is bad and muddy, and the wood and stones are in a constant stream. But if I can only walk, I have no halberd or high car.
The wheels never stop. Are they all wizards? I'm hungry alone.
"Huqiu Temple Road was heavy last year"-Bai Juyi
started from Shansi Road, with frequent land and water exchanges. Silver le leads the arrogant horse, and the flower boat carries the beauty. Lotus is everywhere, and the species of peaches and plums are still new. Good living on the lake embankment, long stay a spring.
the first time I came out of Lantian Road-Bai Juyi
stopped to ask about the road ahead, and the road was in the autumn clouds. Cangcang county south road, the journey begins here. On the top of the plate, all the mountains look down. Looking down at thousands of peaks, the peaks rise like waves. The DPRK passes through Han Gongban, and the blue bridge water flows in the evening. Xunyang is only 4 thousand, and it only takes 7 miles. People are tired of horseshoes, so is their toil.
Business on New Roads-Li Shangyin
6 businessmen on roads, which is rugged and ancient. The hive is dying in spring, and the tiger trap is dying in the morning. Distinguish between roads and springs, and people branch from trees. Who will take a shortcut and quickly plan to go to Qingyun.
Wang Zhou of "Road Times Covering the Pot Post" once went to Qingni Shu Road, but it was difficult, and the road was empty and the cloud was cold. How to go to Badong, thirty-six days outside the disk.
"Bian Road is Thing"-Wang Jian
The smoke of a thousand miles of river is straight, and the green locust is sandwiched by the shore. The end of the world is the same road, and people speak in different ways. Grass market Yingjiang goods, Jinqiao tax maritime business. Looking back at the forbidden city willow, I am haggard and unable to make it.
. Something drinks clear water, and the high forest hangs blue neon. It is more dangerous to browse the road, which drives the trace frequency. Audio-visual changes often, and the mind and soul are fascinated by each other. The waves and rocks suddenly shake, and the sand embankment is difficult to break. Beyond the dangerous peaks, ancient trees and clouds are floating together. Looking out at your county, great sages recruit more people. Tired horses love the old nest, and the birds are homesick. Chu Yu should be pitied and discarded like dust and mud.
. Where is Yanzhou? It's a long road.
Meet in the Narrow Road —— Shen Yue
meets Luoyang Road. Hit the running water car. Every road meets a thin child. Ask your family immediately. Your family is honest and easy to know. Easy to know and easy to remember. Longma is full of streets. The flying cover is at the door side. Wan Huhou the eldest son. The mouth flies and eats. The boy began to work as an official. The temperature is direct in the morning and evening. Introduction to all three sons. He Yiduo has many wings. Ruoruoqing is a group. Smoke is golden. The big woman sings around the beam. The mouth and the woman are intertwined. Little women have nothing to do alone. Talk behind closed doors. Luqi, give it a try. The xuanhe square drum wings.
Chang 'an Avenue-General Jiang
The green cover bears the light fog. The golden wan shines brightly. Let's pay a new visit in five days. Seven expensive early morning return. Magnificent and purple. The world of mortals flies. Yan Pingke at dusk. The wind blows the dance clothes.
4. Four ancient poems about ancient traffic roads and means of transportation
There are four poems about ancient traffic roads and means of transportation, as follows.
the post road is broken by the bridge, and it's lonely. The vehicles roared, and the soldiers sang, and the soldiers and arrows were strapped to their waists.
On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan passes, and in front of the diseased tree, Wan Muchun. 1. The horseshoe on the wheel platform is slippery.
This poem means that a horseshoe cannot move when it slips. This poem comes from Cen Can's "Snow Songs in Tianshan Mountain Send Xiao Zhi to Beijing" in the Tang Dynasty.
the original text is that the snow clouds in Tianshan Mountain never open, and the snow in Qianfeng Mountain is beautiful. Last night, the north wind rolled over chek lap kok road, the Tianshan night between the thick snow.
I can shine on Yinshan in the Han Dynasty and chase Hu Feng through Tieguan again. The birds in the Jiaohe city have long been cut off, and the horses on Luntai road are hard to pass.
The cold atmosphere of Meng Ai condenses in Wan Li, drying up the ice on the shady cliff. The general's leather gown was warm, and the douhu sword was frozen as if it were to be broken.
It was when it snowed in Tianshan Mountain that I sent you away to the capital. How to express the mind in the snow and ice, only give you green pine and cypress branches!
The translation of this poem is that the clouds and snow on the Tianshan Mountains never bloom all the year round, and the mighty Qian Shan Wanling is covered with snow. At night, the north wind rolled over the intersection of Chiting, and the snow in Tianshan Mountain was thicker overnight.
Snow and moonlight reflected the Yinshan Mountain, and snowflakes chased the north wind and flew over Tieguan. Jiaohe city has long been cut off, and it is difficult for horses to walk on the wheel platform.
The cold clouds are dim and congeal the sky in Wan Li, and the cliffs are steep and hung with thousands of feet of hard ice. The general's fur robe didn't feel warm for a long time, and all the guards were as cold as if they were going to break.
It is the time of heavy snow in Tianshan Mountain, so I bid farewell to my friends and return to the capital. How can I express my heart in the snow and ice? I only give you green pine and cypress branches! Snow Songs in Tianshan Mountain Send Xiao Zhi to Beijing is a seven-character ancient poem written by Cen Can, a poet in Tang Dynasty.
This is a poem praising the snow in Tianshan Mountains. The whole poem can be divided into three parts. The first four sentences generally describe the spectacular snow scene in Tianshan Mountain, from high-altitude snow clouds to snow ridges in the air.
Write eight sentences about the characteristics of snow in Tianshan Mountain, the brilliance of snow, and the severe cold brought by snow. The last four poems are about cherishing friendship and being reluctant to part.
The whole poem is cold but full of blood. It has no intention of complaining about others, and it has the feeling of protecting the country and the people. Cen Can (about 715-77) was a frontier poet in Tang Dynasty, a native of Nanyang, a great-grandson of Cen Wenben, a hero of Taizong, and later moved to Jiangling.
Cen Can was lonely and poor at an early age. He studied from his brother and looked through historical books. Tianbao has been a scholar for three years.
at the beginning, I led the government soldier Cao to join the army. After joining the army twice, he first served as secretary of the Gao Xianzhi shogunate in Anxi. At the end of Tianbao, when Feng Changqing was our envoy to Anxi North Court, he was the judge of the shogunate.
During the reign of Emperor Zong, Zeng Guan was a secretariat of history, and was called Cen Jiazhou in the world. Dali died in Chengdu in five years.
Cen Can's works poems are better than seven-character lines, and his masterpiece is a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home. There are 36 existing poems.
He has a cordial feeling for frontier scenery, military life and the cultural customs of ethnic minorities, so his frontier poems are especially excellent. The style is similar to that of Gao Shi, and later generations often call it "Gao Cen".
there are ten volumes of Cen Can, which have been lost. Today there are seven volumes of Cen Jiazhou Collection.
the whole Tang poetry is composed of four volumes. 2, the road is broken by the bridge, lonely and open.
This poem means by the broken bridge outside the post station. Plum blossoms are open and lonely. No one comes to enjoy them.
This poem is from Lu You's Yongmei. The original text is the broken bridge outside the post, lonely and open.
it's already dusk, and it's even more windy and rainy. The plum blossom does not want to go to struggle to struggle Blooming, the envy and repulsion of flowers do not care.
bits and pieces are turned into mud and ground into dust, and only the fragrance remains the same. The translation of this poem is by the broken bridge outside the post station.
Plum blossoms are open and lonely. No one comes to enjoy them. It's sad enough to be alone at dusk, and it's blown away by the wind and rain.
It blooms at the head of a hundred flowers, but it has no intention of competing with them for the spring scenery, leaving them to be jealous. Even if the flowers fall and are ground into dust and mud, there is still a permanent fragrance left in the world.
Yongmei is a poem written by Lu You, a patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. This poem writes a proud and unyielding plum blossom with a fresh mood, which is a metaphor for one's perseverance, exquisite brushwork and profound meaning. It is the swan song of Yongmei's poems. At that time, Lu You was at the bottom of his life, and the morale of his hawk faction was low, so he was very pessimistic. The whole word was very sad, especially at the beginning, he rendered an indifferent atmosphere and his spirit of not fearing power.
Lu You (1125-121), a writer, historian and patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, was born in Shanyin, Yuezhou, Han nationality. Lu Yousheng was deeply influenced by his family's patriotic thoughts when he was a teenager.
When I was in Song Gaozong, I took the Libu exam, but my career was not smooth because I was rejected by Qin Gui. After Song Xiaozong acceded to the throne, he was born as a scholar. He served as the main book of Ningde County, Fuzhou, the official deleted by the decree, and the judge of Longxing House. Because of his insistence on resisting gold, he was repeatedly rejected by the Lord and the faction.
for seven years, at the invitation of Wang Yan, the ambassador of Sichuan Xuanfu, he joined the army and worked in Nanzheng shogunate. The following year, the shogunate was dissolved, and Lu You entered Shu in a letter and became acquainted with Fan Chengda.
after Song Guangzong succeeded to the throne, he was promoted to be a doctor of the Ministry of Rites and an examiner of the Record Institute. Soon after, he was dismissed from office and returned to his hometown because of "mocking the wind and moon". In the second year of Jiatai, Song Ningzong summoned Lu You to Beijing, presided over the compilation and editing of Filial Piety and Guangzong's Records of the Two Dynasties and History of the Three Dynasties, and the official position was to be reserved.
After the book was written, Lu You lived in seclusion in the mountains for a long time, and Jiading died in two years, leaving his last book "Show Your Son". Lu You kept writing all his life, and made great achievements in poetry and prose. His poetic language is simple and fluent, and his composition is strict and precise in put in order. He has both Li Bai's grandeur and boldness and Du Fu's melancholy and sadness, especially his patriotic enthusiasm, which has a far-reaching influence on later generations.
Lu you is also a historical talent. His Book of Southern Tang Dynasty, with its concise core and laws, has a bright color in historical criticism and high historical value. 4. Che Che, Ma Xiaoxiao, each man of you has a bow and a quiver at his belt.
This poem means that the horses and chariots rattle and the pedestrians on the road are carrying bows and arrows on their backs. This poem is from Du Fu's "The Military Vehicle Shop".
The original text is Che Che, Ma Xiaoxiao, each man of you has a bow and a quiver at his belt. My parents, my parents, my wife and children run to see them, and when they March, the dust clouds up the sky so that they can't see xian yangqiao.
they run with you, crying, they tug at your sleeves, and the sound of their sorrow goes up to the clouds. Passers - by asked the soldiers how to go to the soldiers, only to say that the recruitment by the roster is very frequent.
we remember others at fifteen sent north to guard the river, and at forty sent west to cultivate the campfarms. In the middle of the long, the hair was tied up with a turban, and when they returned, they were bald and guarded the border.
The side court bled into sea water, and still the heart of Emperor Wu is beating for war. Do you know that, east of China's mountains, in two hundred districts, and in thousands of villages, nothing grows but weeds.
and though strong women have bent to the ploughing, east and west the furrows all are broken down?. Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin dynasty were able to fight hard, and were driven to fight without the difference between the chickens and the dogs.
whatever is asked of them, dare they complain?? Just like this winter, we did not stop the enlistment of soldiers west of Hangu Pass pass. The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes, where does the tax come from? If you do know that a boy is a bad thing, it is better to have a girl instead.
who can marry and live in the house of a neighbour, while under the sod we bury our boys. You did not see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers killed since ancient times no one buried.
new ghosts are wailing there now with the old, loudest in the dark sky of a stormy day. The translation of this poem is vehicles rumbling and horses whistling.
5. Ancient poems about ancient traffic and vehicles, roads, and words
1. On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan passed, and in front of the sick tree, Wan Muchun. -Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou" in the Tang Dynasty
Translation: On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan competed; In front of the sick tree, every tree meets spring.
2. and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. -bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The water in my hometown is reluctant to go, and not far from Wan Li, I was sent to sail.
3. Official ships and ships are in chaos, and it's up to you to raise the price. -Wang Pan in the Ming Dynasty, "Chao Tianzi? Chanting the trumpet
Translation: The frequent exchanges between official ships and ships are like a mess, all thanks to your promotion of reputation.
4. If you want to ask about the border by bike, your country will be too long-the translation of "To the Frontier" by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty
: If you want to visit the border by bike, the country you pass by has been too long.
5. Old trees with withered vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing with water, and old roads are thin and thin. -Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty, "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si
At dusk, a flock of crows landed on an old tree with withered vines, giving out a piercing cry. Under the small bridge, the running water rattled, and a thin horse on the ancient road was struggling against the west wind.
6. Ancient poems on transportation
Tang Wang Wei: I don't see the hometown book spreading geese's feet, but I see the crescent moon spitting moths and eyebrows.
Tang Zhang Ruoxu: Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
Jin Tao Yuanming: The spring and autumn are full of four seasons, the summer clouds are full of strange peaks, the autumn moon is bright, and the winter ridge is beautiful and lonely.
Tang Lihe: The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.
Song Yan Jidao: At that time, the bright moon was there, and she returned home according to the colorful clouds.
Tang Liu Yuxi: Dongting is born in the middle of the lake in autumn, and the layers are like molten gold.
Tang Bai Juyi: * * * You should weep when you look at the bright moon.