2. Sailing alone in the blue sky, the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Tang Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to the Yellow Crane Tower in Yangzhou
3. How does the water of the Yellow River move out of heaven and into the ocean? It's gone forever. -Tang Li Bai's ""
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's Moonlight on the Spring River.
5, the sunrise, the river flowers win the fire, the spring river is as blue as blue, can you not remember Jiangnan? -Tang Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
6. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and Wan Ren Mountain is an isolated city. Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci
7. The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and the geese in Hengyang are unknown. In all directions, the sound rises, and the long smoke and the sunset are lonely. -Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman Ao.
Fourthly, patriotic feelings in ancient poems.
1, Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day, family sacrifices do not forget to tell. -Song Luyou's "Shizi"-
I hate to see another bird where the petals fall like tears. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring.
3. Since ancient times, there has been no death in life. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Ocean"
4. But making Longcheng fly is not called Humadu Yinshan. -Wang Changling "Out of the Fortress"
Verb (abbreviation of verb) parting feelings in ancient poetry
1 Time was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. -Untitled Li Shangyin.
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. -Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. -Su Shi, "When is the bright moon?
No one knows a gentleman without a bosom friend. -Gao Shi "Don't move big".
6. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, because people in the west have gone out of Yangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi".
Six, the places of interest in ancient poetry
High mountains cover the white sun, and the ocean drains the golden rivers, but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs. -Wang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building"
2. Why do Qiang people complain about willow trees? Spring breeze is not enough. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
3. Go back to Jiangling a thousand miles a day and bid farewell to Bai Di. -Li Bai's "Chaobai Di Cheng"
2. The poem describing trees in the river is 1. Tianmen cut off the opening of the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed back here. -Tang Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain". Sailing alone, the blue sky is empty, but only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Yellow Crane Tower Tang Libai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou. 3. How did the water of the Yellow River flow out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever. -Tang Li Bai's 4. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Jiangnan Memories" 6. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci 7. The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose goes without paying attention. Around, the sound of a corner, the sunset lonely. -Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman" does not forget to tell that the sacrifice of a family is an honor. -Song Luyou's Xiuzi-2. I hate to see another bird where the petals fall like tears. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope" 3. No one has died in life since ancient times, but it's a pity to manage it. -Wen Tianxiang's "Live" It is not called Humadu Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "Embankment" V. Parting feelings in ancient poems 1 Time was long before I met her, but it was longer after we parted, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed. -Li Shangyin's Untitled Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun. -Li Bai's "For Wang Lun" everyone knows the gentleman. -Gao Shi "Don't move big" 6. Advise you to have a glass of wine and go out of Xiyangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi" 6. The scenic spots and historical sites in ancient poetry are 1, the mountains cover the daytime and the sea empties the golden river, but you can broaden your horizons by just going up a flight of stairs. - .
Who knows that there are five behind her closed window sash, why is she still waiting for poems describing wind, flowers, snow, moon, grass, birds, trees and rivers?
In May, flowers and trees are all planted by hand. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")
7. Turn into spring mud to protect flowers. In spring, the river is as green as blue, and the shade shines on the water, loving sunshine and softness, and comes and goes with each season. (Wang Anshi's "Mr. Shu Huyin's Wall")
Jiuqu Yellow River Wan Li Sand.
A boat, a bamboo cloak.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon, the wild light.
The desert is lonely and smoky.
The wind blows from the north. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
4. Snow comes back to people at night. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems")
8. Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.
Grass:
How does the water of the Yellow River move out of heaven, a city full of mountains and half red? (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
Snow, sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane, flowers are more and more charming. When you enter the ocean, you will never return, and you will be angry and dangerous. Shallow grass cannot have horseshoes. I will stop for a drink and ask, the snow in August is across the Tatar sky.
Hua, go and get my shadow, and let the three of us drink with Ayman Shihao.
Yimen poor people sing snow in the air.
When will the moon appear in the blue sky? (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
Wind, lotus on all sides and willow on three sides. (Liu Fengqi's Ode to Daming Lake)
5, falling red is not heartless.
The rising sun hangs over the clear scenery, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
Tian Yurun such as crisp:
Jasper dressed up as a tree.
The flowers are getting more and more charming;
I feel sorry for the grass by the stream. At sunrise, the red flowers on the riverside win the fire, and the long river sets the yen. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")
Looking at the glory of the autumn moon through crystal glass? There are thousands of strands of moss tapestries hanging down, but the shallow grass can be without the sound of hooves, and the meaning of going out is forgiven. The eaves of the grass are long and clean without moss, the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the soup can't be ling.
The wind is blowing gently:
Chai Men smelled the dog barking and sank back. I suddenly remembered home.
The endless grassland on the plain;
Looking up, I found it was moonlight. There were orioles singing in the deep trees, but the grass was near, and there was no Wan Muchun in front of the sick trees.
Spring is silent, cherish the trickle.
Weeds beside Suzaku Bridge:
1, crossing the line without singing, fishing alone in the cold mountains and snow.
Silence begets wind.
On one side of the sinking ship, Qian Fan crossed.
Breeze and grass, but now I remember that night, the storm.
Rivers.
The river is turbulent and turbid, with dead trees and pear blossoms, green breeze and long leaves.
Trees.
The rich and the poor are like snow, and the waves sweep the wind from the horizon.
The north wind swept the ground and the white grass was torn off.
Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night.
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, lonely birds sing sad songs, and petals flow down like tears.
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and the lotus flowers that reflect sunlight have different colors.
The bright moon lifted from the mountains in the sky, and I don't know how many flowers were folded, and carefully gave birth to Changlin:
The breeze blows the blue sea.
4. Write a poem about trees in sentences describing trees and water 1. There are many trees and plenty of herbs.
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. There are strange trees and colorful green leaves in the courtyard.
4. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. 7. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.
Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. 9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.
10. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses. 1 1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
12. The trees on the shore are as straight as a cloud, who will send them to the water bank? The leaves of coconut trees are like long feathers. When there is wind, the shadows of trees sway, and when there is no wind, they are elegant and beautiful.
★ Tall and straight coconut trees with leaves scattered under the blue sky like peacock tails. ★ A tall coconut tree is like a sun umbrella, always leaning towards the sea and slightly bending.
★ The distant Woods are shining with faint green light, and the green leaves are gently shaken in the breeze, as if singing a beautiful song. ★ The Woods woke up, combed their hair in the morning breeze, and were busy wiping the rosy glow on their faces.
★ The Woods are rustled by the breeze and look like the undulating waves of the sea from a distance. ★ The mottled tree shadows are clearly cast on the path, like a paper-cut painting with suitable shades.
★ Deciduous poplars, elms and locust trees spread their branches like charcoal to the gray sky. ★ The forest in June is full of all kinds of wild flowers, which are as bright as gems and covered with brocade.
★ In the maple forest, countless red leaves are like red butterflies, covered with branches. ★ This huge maple forest is like a color mixing basin filled with pigments, which brings colorful and dazzling colors to tourists at once: red, crimson, reddish, orange, medium yellow, purple ... it is simply everything, making people dizzying.
★ Maple leaves all over the mountains are red, as red as sunset glow and as red as flaming clouds. They seem to be challenging the cold autumn. It's really "frost leaves are redder than February flowers". ★ I saw more than a dozen tall maple trees, and the maple leaves were all red, just like piles of flames that could not be extinguished.
★ I gently picked up a maple leaf. The red leaves have a clear time pulse, and even the edges are serrated. Although it looks like a small hand with five fingers, its color is like a burning flame. ★ On the mountainside, Cotinus coggygria is covered with trees and leaves are like clouds. In autumn, the forest is in full swing, just like a girl in red.
★ The leaves of Cotinus coggygria in Xiangshan are all red, like sunset clouds falling from the sky. ★ In autumn, the red leaves of thousands of trees are getting deeper and redder. In addition, in the blue sky, several white clouds reflect each other. From a distance, it looks like a fire rolling.
★ A gust of wind blows, leaves rustle, and several red leaves fall like flying butterflies. ★ There are towering cypress trees growing in the cracks between rocks, which are majestic and vigorous, towering and straight, making the mountains have aura and making all life look pale and inferior in front of them.
★ The mountain is covered with cypress trees, one tree, one green wave, one layer after another, like a three-dimensional lake. ★ It's really quiet to climb the cypress bushes. The air is full of the bitter taste of cypress leaves, as if surrounded by the incense of Qionglou Xiange.
★ The round buds on the French sycamore tree have spread out like lavender horns. ★ In the warm wind of early spring, the sky is full of fluffy yellow flying flowers of buttonwood trees, like strange snow falling in the sky.
★ The tall banyan tree has numerous air roots, like the braids of Uighur girls. ★ The thriving old banyan trees are hung with fluffy beards, like several old people in the dragon bell, lazily huddled together for a nap.
★ The air roots of this big banyan tree hang down from the trunk more than 20 feet high and plunge into the ground. 30 to 50 pieces vary in thickness, making a huge harp. ★ The roots of the ancient banyan tree are like dragons, and the skin is like cracked rocks, like a centenarian, stroking its long beard.
★ There is an ancient pagoda tree in the yard, with many knots and bumps, just like a bony old man. ★ An old locust tree in the corner of the yard did not move, and the messy dead branches seemed to throw a fishing net into the sky.
★ The spring wind blows gently, and the drizzle moistens quietly. The brown buds on the elm tree turned into soft yellow-green round coins. ★ The trunk of the old elm is thick, and the bark splits together, like a large fish scale.
★ This old elm tree, in this endless sand sea, is like a kind old man, holding a huge green umbrella high, sheltering pedestrians from the wind and rain and the sun. ★ Willows hang weakly, as if to get into the ground to avoid the hot sun.
★ Several rows of rotten willows hang down like hair, stripped their leaves and swaying in the cold wind. ★ Rain and fog swirl on the willow leaves, rustling sand, like a girl stroking the strings, and like a silkworm swallowing mulberry leaves.
★ The willows on both sides of the river changed from light green to dark green, swaying new soft branches and reflecting them on the river, which made the river dyed green, as if an emerald river was running eastward. ★ Losing the scaly bark crisscrossed by green willows is like wrinkles on the face of a silent old man.
★ When you walk on the road, the flying sheep often surround you from left to right, or touch your clothes or face, and they are entangled. This will remind people of the ancient poem "Even when a wild goose flies, it also has feelings"
★ The birch forest is like groups of slim girls in white dresses. ★ The white lotus after the rain has a unique style.
The water drops on the lotus leaf roll around and shine like broken pearls. Drops of water dripped from the bud, and the newly opened Bai Lianhua was crystal clear and lovely, wrapped in silver and as bright as the moon.
★ Bai Lianhua is like a peach blossom, but the rain can't destroy it, and it is like a peony being suddenly sprayed without mud; It seems that the Spring Festival is elegant and affectionate, but the fruit is not proud. ★ Under the morning sun, among the green trees, a string of longan is like a chubby little urchin, grinning.
★ Hawthorn began to turn red, like a shy little girl, hiding to show half her face. Cherry blossoms covered the stockade like white clouds.
★ Autumn, reddish persimmons, like a flame, amaze you. ★ Every persimmon tree is burning with a passionate flame, showing off the news of a bumper harvest of oranges to people.
★ The branches of willow trees have sprouted yellow buds, which are like the small mouths of chickens. .
5. What is the poem that begins with willow, grass, mountain and water? Wang Anshi has several Li in the corner, and hanling blooms alone. I know it's not snow from a distance. Because there is a faint fragrance, Yu Qian's hammer chiseled out a deep mountain, and accidentally caught fire, he should stay in the world innocently. Lu Guimeng's Bai Lianhua: "Flowers are more beautiful than others, and this flower ends in Yaochi.
Who is ruthless and who is hateful? The wind was clear that month and it was about to fall. "Mountain Du Mu far on the cold mountain slope, Bai Yunsheng has somebody else.
Stop and sit in the love maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February, the cicadas are singing in the west of Tang Dynasty, and the guests in the south crown are thinking deeply. I couldn't stand the dark temple shadow, so I poisoned my bald head.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ? The poem of the grass, the sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke of the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, the shadow flies a little.
Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. In the spring of the third year, the vegetation in Nanyuan was new for a while.
There is no fish and no water in the river, and vigorous grass is famous. Buddha's head is covered with dung and short, which is popular recently.
I didn't have a chance to visit Fan Gongting, and I also remembered famous aphorisms. When the moon is high, you are alone, and the grass on earth is sad.
Meteors give colorful clouds, and idle grass is diligent. Last year, I was ashamed of my appearance, and I didn't see any new poems.
"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner gave birth to purple smoke, overlooking the waterfall in Qianchuan. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
"Lotus Picking Song" Wang Changling's lotus leaf skirt is cut in monochrome, and the hibiscus bloom reaches both sides of the face. Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
"Liu Yong" Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green ribbons. It's not just thin leaves that are cut off. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Bai Juyi, a tree in Qingmen Liutang, was heartbroken and once fell into the hatred of several people. Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.
At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new. The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first.
The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty. I want to break one and go back to this morning.
Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge. The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke.
The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries. The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it.
Mountains and rivers: Chairman Mao's mountain can't ride the saddle. Looking back, it's three feet and three feet. Once Du Fu climbed to the top of the mountain and peeked, he would see what a magnificent holy mountain Du Fu was! All the other mountains are dwarfed under the sky. And Li Bai, across Qi and Lu. I went to Lianhua Mountain in the west to see the stars all the way.
Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball. Li Bai I watched from a distance the angels riding colorful clouds to the Jade City in heaven, holding hibiscus flowers in their hands. The cock crows all over the world--to the restaurant 2 by tang. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! -Tang Menghao's "Jiande River Sleeping at Night" 3. The wild sand shore is clean, the sky is high, the autumn is bright and the moon is bright —— Xie Lingyun's first visit to the county in Southern Song Dynasty 4. The sky is gray and the fields are vast. When the wind blows, you can see cattle and sheep-(Northern Qi Dynasty) Northern Dynasty folk song "Red Music Song" 5. One person's strength is above ten thousand people-the difficulty of Shu Dao by Tang Li Bai 6. There are green hills, and you can never get tired of seeing them. Running water has a few moments of interest-Qi's "The Night Banquet of Kao Gong Dong Chi" 7. Jiang Luo belt, the mountain is like a jade hairpin-Tang.
Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. -Don. Du Fu's Wang Yue 10. This river transcends heaven and earth, and the colors of the mountains there are all yes and no-Tang. Wang Wei's approach to the Hanjiang River 1 1. Clouds come to the mountains better, clouds go to the mountains picturesque, mountains are bright because of clouds, and clouds * * *. -Stone titled Xilin Wall 14. There is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village —— Youshi Youshan Village, Song Lu 15. One water protects the field, and two mountains send green flowers —— The shady wall of Wang Song Anshi's book lake. Chengjiang is as quiet as practice-(Southern Dynasties) Qi. In the later period, Xie Tiao returned to Wangjing Town 17. Clouds and fog shrouded Yueyang-Tang. Meng Haoran's Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang. How the water of the Yellow River went from heaven to earth, never to return-Tang. Li Bai's "Coming into Wine" 19. Drift down. Doubt is that the Milky Way has set for nine days —— Looking at Lushan Waterfall by Tang Libai 20. The lonely sail is far away, but the Yangtze River flows in the sky —— The Yellow Crane Tower by Tang Li Bai, Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou 2 1. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Stone "Rain after Drinking Chuqing Lake"
6. Who knows that there are five poems describing wind, flowers, snow, moon, grass, birds, trees and rivers?
1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng. (Wang Wei: Hunting)
The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow") Flowers
1. I'll come back at chrysanthemum time when I have a holiday in the mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night") Snow
1. (Wang Wei: Hunting)
2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
3. Knowing from afar is not snow, because there is fragrance. (Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)
4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Master of Furong Mountain in Every Snow")
moon
1. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosted already? . (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")
2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! . (Meng Haoran: "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")
3. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in a Mountain Residence")
4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. (Li Bai: Drinking the bright moon alone) Grass
1. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. (Song of Chile)
The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
4. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. (Lu Lun: Xia Sai Qu) Tree
1. There are many trees and rich herbs. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
3. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He Zhangzhi: (Yin Liu))
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")
bird
1. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")
There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: (Hope of Spring))
In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere. (Hao Haoran:&; lt； Xiao Chun ")
5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: (Wang Yue))
river
1. Guan Guan Luo Gui, in Hezhou. (The Book of Songs? Guan Yu ")
2. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei: "Summit")
4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: (at the Heron Hotel))
5. Say goodbye to the Yellow River and stay in Braque Mountain. ((Mulan word))
7. The poem describing the river is 1. Original: Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
From: Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Xiongfeng like a giant axe, and the Qingjiang River flows eastward here. The beautiful scenery of the green hills on both sides of the strait is inseparable, and a solitary boat comes from the horizon.
2. Original text: Hanjiang River belongs to Wan Li and is sent to Kowloon Plate. The river overflows, and it overflows in China. After the destruction of the six emperors, Sanwu was not in the past and was not fully appreciated. I worship the king of world unity, hang up my clothes and do nothing. Today's appointment, there is no need for a fishing rod in the sea.
From: Li Bai's "Looking at the Hanshui River in Jinling" in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The Yangtze River twists and turns like Wan Li, and is divided into nine tributaries like nine dragons. The China River is flooded, choppy and surging. After the silence of the emperors of the Six Dynasties, Sanwu has lost its former prosperity, which is not commendable. I worship Ming Chengzu to unify the world, and I hang up my clothes and hand them over to do nothing. Today's Ren Gongzi no longer goes fishing in the sea.
3, the original: the cloud in the pillow is near the peak, and the bottom of the bed is full. It's up to you to watch Yinshan surf the sky and open the window to let it into the river.
From: Song Ceng Gongliang's Love in the Monastery of Kanluo Temple.
Interpretation: the clouds on the pillow make me sleep like a thousand peaks; Bursts of pines floated from the valley and seemed to rumble under my bed. I can't help but want to see the mountain-like waves. As soon as I opened the window, the rolling Yangtze River seemed to jump into my window bar.
4, the original text: whether there is a matter of dumping the Milky Way, it is only a moment to turn upside down. There are many risks in the world, and it is said that the Yellow River is a terrible road.
From: Song Wan's "Crossing the Yellow River in Ming Dynasty"
Interpretation: It is often said that the Milky Way is falling. It's hard to say whether this is true or not. Now the Yellow River we see suddenly becomes turbid. The storm in the world, I don't know how much more sinister than this, but people say that the dangerous road is only in the middle of the Yellow River.
5, the original: bright moon and yellow river night, cold sand is like a battlefield. Using the sound of water, Ye Ping deserted. Wu is difficult to reach, Yantai Road is very long. Men are few guests and don't distinguish between other places.
Said by: Li Ming spent the night on the Yellow River.
Interpretation: The Yellow River lies on the moon, and the yellow sand grows in the moonlight like a battlefield. The rumble of the rushing river is endless, and the wilderness extends to endless distances. It is difficult to send letters to distant meetings, and it is still a long way to Yantai. I have been wandering for so many years that I no longer feel like a stranger.