1. What are Bai Juyi’s poems about water?
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. ——Bai Juyi's "Three Poems on Recalling the South of the Yangtze River"
A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. ——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
May I ask how the river tide and the sea water are like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine? Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. ——Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha·Ask about the River Tide and Sea Water"
Sit and drink in the cool water, watching the frying dust. ——Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Sencha Tea"
When the man wanted to talk, he lowered his head and smiled, and the jasper scratched his head and fell into the water. ——Bai Juyi's "Lotus Plucking Song"
The coming of spring on the lake is like a painting, with chaotic peaks surrounding the horizon. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Title on the Lake"
Bian water flow, Si water flow, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry. ——Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc·Bian Shui Shui"
The apricot hair of the red mountains is scattered randomly, and the new green water apples are spread flatly. ——Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in South Lake"
A long whistle comes near the water, and suddenly I think about the beginning of the tenth year. ——Bai Juyi's "Fishing"
It is late at night in Pengli Lake, and the peach blossoms are full of spring water. ——Bai Juyi's "Late Return from Pengli Lake"
The coat is made new by the waves in the water, and the damask is soft, even, warm and light. ——Bai Juyi's "The New Silk Coat Is Impressive and Poetic" 2. Poems describing water by Bai Juyi
Sauvignon Blanc·Bai Juyi
Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to Guazhou ancient ferry Head, Wu Shan is a little worried.
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building when the moon is bright.
Poetry Appreciation
This song "Long Love" is about a woman leaning against a building and cherishing someone. Under the hazy moonlight, the mountains and waters that greeted her eyes were full of sadness. The first three sentences use the word "flow" to describe the twists and turns of water, which also creates a lingering and lingering sentiment. The two words "youyou" are used below to add to the length of melancholy. The whole word uses "hate" to write "love", using simple and fluent language and harmonious rhythm to express the complex emotions of the characters. In particular, the flowing moonlight accentuates the sad and melancholy atmosphere, enhances the artistic appeal, and shows the characteristics of this little poem, which is simple but rich in meaning and shallow in meaning.
Yu Biyun's "Explanation of Selected Poems of Tang, Five Dynasties and Two Song Dynasties": This poem is like "icicles in the clear sky", the whole body is empty and bright, there is no sign, and the emotion is boundless. From Bian to Si to the river, my heart follows the waves, traveling farther and farther, until the end of the day in Wushan, there are still traces of sadness, Lingxu thinks about it, and the tunes are moving again and into ancient times. The fourth sentence uses the word "sorrow", and the first three sentences all use the word "sorrow". Otherwise, Biansi's communication will not involve others! In conclusion, I look forward to returning home when the moon is round. In the past, when I was worried about the mountains, the colors of the mountains and the light of the river, I could all smile when I leaned on the building. 3. What are Bai Juyi's poems about water?
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.
—— Bai Juyi's "Three Poems on Recalling the South of the Yangtze River" A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. ——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River" To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" asked how the river tide and the sea water are like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine? Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. ——Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha·Ask about the River Tide and the Sea Water" Sit and drink in the cool water, watching the simmering dust.
—— Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Sencha Huai" When the man wants to talk, he lowers his head and smiles, and the jasper scratches his head and falls into the water. ——Bai Juyi's "Lotus Plucking Song" The coming of spring on the lake is like drawing a picture, with chaotic peaks surrounding the horizon.
——Bai Juyi's "Spring Title on the Lake" The Bian water flow and the Si water flow flow to the ancient ferry in Guazhou. ——Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc·Bian Shui Shui" The red mountain apricot hair is scattered randomly, and the new green water apples are spread flatly.
——Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in South Lake" A long roar near the water, suddenly thinking about the beginning of the tenth year. ——Bai Juyi's "Fishing" It's late at Pengli Lake, and the peach blossoms are full of spring water.
—— Bai Juyi's "Late Return from Pengli Lake" The coat is newly made with waves in the water, and the damask is soft, even, warm and light. ——Bai Juyi's "The Newly Made Silk Coat Is Impressive and Praiseworthy". 4. What are the poems describing water by Bai Juyi
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Bamboo Branches Content: Bamboo branches complain bitterly about whom, I rest and hear them in the quiet night of the mountain.
The barbarian boys and girls sang in unison, worried about killing the sick envoy from Jiangnan. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Bamboo Branches Contents: Qutang Gorge has low water smoke, and Baidi City faces west in the first month.
Singing to the throat of the bamboo branches, the cold apes and idle birds cried for a while. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Bamboo Branches Content: The Badong boat went to Brazil, and the waves were full of wind and rain.
Polygonum is cold and the flowers are red and rustling, Gracilaria is wet and its leaves are green and miserable. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Ci Zhezhi Content: Willows are dark in the long corridor, and flowers are blooming in the deep courtyard.
The old man is wearing a brocade mattress, and his bright wrist is holding a silver cup. The embroidered hat is thickly embellished with beads, and the fragrant shirt has narrow sleeves.
The general is leaning on his staff and looking at the branches.
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Gift to Yuan Zhen Content: I have been in Chang'an for seven years since I was an official.
The only thing he got was Yuanjun, who knew how to deal with difficulties. How could there be no seedlings on the mountain, not even an inch in diameter?
There is no need for water, there are waves close at hand. My son is different, and I will never give up for a long time.
There is no wave in the ancient well water, but there are knotted autumn bamboo poles. One is a friend with the same heart, and the other is a close friend.
A pommel horse ride under the flowers, a cup of wine in the snow. Hengmen welcomes each other, without belts and crowns.
Sleeping in the spring breeze and watching the autumn moon in the deep night. Not to be admitted to the same examination, not to be the same official.
When they are combined in a square inch, there is no heresy in the origin of the heart. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Work: Gutong in Yunju Temple Content: A green jade tree stands with thousands of green leaves.
The pavilions are more than five feet long, and the high spirits are still there. The mountain monk is ninety years old, quiet and immortal.
When Yun Shu planted it, there was a Qingtong tree. Pull it straight from the sprout, and rise from the beginning.
There are no branches on the four sides, but there is a general principle in the center. Those who wish to establish themselves should be so lonely and upright.
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Climb the pavilion on a moonlit night to escape the summer heat Content: The drought has been long and the inflammation is severe, and people are like burning [1]. Where is the breeze hidden? The grass and trees do not waver.
What better way to escape the heat than to escape the hustle and bustle of the city? Outside the gate of Xingxingdu, there is a towering Buddhist pavilion.
It is refreshing and refreshing, and relieves heat and pain. Sitting in a pavilion with your lapels open, you feel peaceful and relaxed.
Looking back at the roadside, the grains and millet are all withered and scorched. If Alone Shancheng has a plan, how can he save the drought-stricken seedlings? Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Recalling Jiangnan Content: Reminiscing about Jiangnan, Hangzhou is the most memorable.
Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, looking at the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we come again? Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Recalling Jiangnan Content: Recalling Jiangnan, followed by Recalling Wu Palace. With a cup of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves, Wu's baby dances with drunken hibiscus, and we meet again sooner or later.
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Recalling Jiangnan Content: Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are redder than fire. When spring comes, the water on the river is as green as blue. I can't forget Jiangnan.
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Willow Branches Content: Yiyi curls back to green, seducing the spring breeze with unlimited emotion. White snowflakes fluttered on the ground, and the green threads were as weak as the orioles.
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Willow Branches Content: One tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze, tender as gold and soft as silk. In the deserted garden at the south corner of Yongfeng, who does it belong to when no one belongs to it all day long? Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Work: Yin of the Dusk River Content: A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Guan Mao Mao, when he was a county captain in Zhouzhi. Content: The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.
The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow. The women carry baskets for food, and the children carry pots and oars.
I went with him to the salary field, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang. The foot is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning in the sky.
I am too exhausted to know the heat, but it is a pity that the summer is long. There is also a poor woman with a child beside her.
The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket. Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.
The taxes on the family fields have been exhausted, and this is left to satisfy the hunger. What merit do I have now? I never did farming or mulberry farming.
The salary of an official is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year. I feel ashamed thinking about this, and I will never forget it. 5. Poems about water
In Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu"
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return!
in "Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi. 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. How can we not remember Jiangnan?
1. To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jiating, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. (Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake")
2. The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. (Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu")
3. Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still reach the west, so don't sing the yellow chicken with white hair. (Su Shi)
4. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. (Li Bai)
5. As for Xia Shuixiang Ling, it is blocked along the way. (Li Daoyuan's "Three Gorges")
6. The water is all pale green, and the bottom is thousands of feet deep. There are fish and rocks swimming around, which are unobstructed even if you look directly at them. (Wu Jun's "Book of Thoughts with Zhu Yuan")
Looking at Dongting Lake presented to Prime Minister Zhang Cheng looking at the Lushan Waterfall
Meng Haoran Li Bai
In August, the lake is level, and the emptiness is too high. clear. Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging on the Qianchuan River in the distance.
The clouds are steaming over Mengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City. The stream flew down three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
If you want to help without a boat, you will live in shameful sage. 6. Ancient poems about water (4 poems)
Bashui by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The water of the Bajiang River in the city looks like dust when spring comes.
The soft sand is like Weiqu, and the sloping bank reminds me of Tianjin. The shadow is dipped in the new yellow willow, and the fragrant little white apple floats.
Sitting in front of the stream and scratching one's head, who is melancholy? Dashui by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty In Guojian, a suburb of Xunyang, a flood comes every year. Half of the buildings are floating, and many of the city battlements are falling.
The vast sea is the color of the sky, and the sky is green. The wind blows and the white waves turn, and the sun boils and the red waves boil.
Businessmen and businessmen went out from house to house, and cattle and horses took refuge in the mountains. Moreover, when tax rates are imposed, it is quite detrimental to farming and mulberry production.
The only servant is Zhouzi, who encourages business in the world. I don't know if there will be a disaster for thousands of people, I will look for the sharpness of the awl.
I have no choice but to succeed. After the frost in September, the water dries up to flat ground.
Looking at the residual water from the lake pavilion at night by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The autumn scenery on the lake is sparse, and the lakeside is desolate at night. Climb the pavilion and look at the lake water. The water shrinks and comes out from the bottom of the lake.
On the clear day, there will be early frost, and on the bright day, the remaining days will be gone. The flow follows the terrain, and depressions have no definite quality.
The clear white dragon lies, and the green snake bends. Broken mirror and broken sword head, the light is not the same.
I have been a visitor to the mountains and rivers for a long time, and I have seen all kinds of strange things. When I came to the lake pavilion to look at it, it was hard to describe this situation.
You know that in heaven and earth, great things are not yet over. Looking at the Water from the Lake Pavilion by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The south lake swells up after long rains, and visitors from the north pass by the new sunshine.
The sun sets red with shadows, the wind is steady green without waves. There are no houses on the shore, but there are many boats and boats on the beach.
Where can a pitiful heart wander alone? Clear water is like a mirror Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty The sages and generals set up metaphors to store the best and deep feelings. Pure white and full virtue, clear and clear mind.
It is hard to resist watering the floating water, but it is hard to invade the solid water if it is filled with turbidity. A good lesson can be learned from a square inch, but a life full of misfortune.
One can discipline oneself when facing the spring, just like looking at the mirror calmly. Integrity and prudence are passed down in housekeeping, and the reputation is shared between ancient and modern times.
Spring Water by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty In March, the peach blossoms wave, and the river flows with its old traces. There is no sand tail in the morning, and the blue color moves the wood door.
Connect strands of hanging fragrant bait, and connect the canister to irrigate the small garden. Countless birds have been added, and they are noisy as they compete for bathing.
Diversion of water by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty The Yuexia Qutang is topped by clouds, with jagged rocks and no wells. The slaves are sad when the water in Yun'an is boiling, and the fish move back to live in peace.
There are thousands of bamboos and bamboos in the west of Baidi City, and the pipes are connected to divert the water pipes. It is difficult to stay in life physically, so there is no need to worry about water.
Climb up the building and look at the water by Gu Kuang of the Tang Dynasty. The birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, the willows are containing smoke, and the scenery is gone, recalling the youth. I went up to a tall building and looked at the river, where I could see the boat returning to my hometown.
Water from Tang Dynasty and Han Dynasty. The square and circle are uncertain and empty. The east is filled with Cangming and it rests in the morning and evening. The high and green pond is long and the distance is longer than the green peaks.
The Xiaoxiang moon is soaked in thousands of colors, and the dreamy smoke contains eternal sorrow. There is also a whimpering place at the top of the mountain, which is divided into parts for you to make heart-breaking flow.
Seawater Tang Hanyu The seawater is vast, how can Deng Lin have no branches? The storm is turbulent and the fish and birds cannot rely on it.
The sea is full of waves and the wind is blowing. Aren't there fish and birds, all different in size?
There are whales that swallow boats in the sea, and there are pengs that hang down from the sky. Gou's scales and feathers are not large, and it is impossible to swing thin.
My scales do not measure up to an inch, and my feathers do not measure up to a ruler. A tree has residual shade, a spring has residual lake.
I will leave the sea and wash my scales in the cold pool. I will leave Deng Lin and brush my feathers on the cage branches.
The sea water is not the vastness of love, and Deng Lin is not the love branch. Troubles are common, and it is not suitable for fish with scales.
My scales are already big and my feathers are repaired. There is no pain in the storm, and I still swim like a whale.
Spring Water Li Jianxun, Tang Dynasty Ten thousand factions compete for the rain. When the rain comes, the spring will be quiet and meandering later. Light gulls scatter around Fu Chai's country, and distant trees can only distinguish Xia Yu's temple.
The green bank is gradually flattened by the willow belt, and the old stream should be warm and bear the silk of shield. Whose son does the servant girl lean on? She worries about where the mandarin ducks are looking.
The Confluence of the Four Rivers Li Pei of the Tang Dynasty Yu carved mountains and rivers to connect the four rivers. After returning to Fengque, we met and left Huangzhou.
The shadow of the sky is long and the sound is cold. There is no day or night when entering the river, and there is humility when returning to the sea.
It is better to throw stones when things are going smoothly, and you can carry a boat when the time comes. The fish is still envious, approaching the water and wanting to hang a hook.
Watching the Water in Xunyang by Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty The Han River in Chaozong connected with the balcony, filled the hole and roared like thunder. Don't expect Jiujiang to go smoothly, but it still comes from the Three Gorges.
It passes through Mengze Kuanfuri in the south and leaves Minshan Youfanbei in the west. Until the Cangming culvert is exhausted, it sinks deep and motionless and returns.
Viewing the Han River Tang Liang Qia originates from Jizhong and flows eastward through Xiangyang. Entering the Bohai Sea together, do not flow into the Canglang.
I pray for the wandering girl and mourn for King Zhao. You can't ask questions at the waterside, the sun sets and the sky is empty.
Yugou Shui by Lu Zhao of the Tang Dynasty Ten thousand valleys facing the sea will linger for many years. There is no such ditch and water, but the waves in the sky are so close.
Flowing water Tang Luoye There are several points of floating water, with short boats and flocks of gulls floating in the middle. The streets are flooded with fragrant grass in the rain, and the flowers in the jade cave are covered with white clouds.
Quietly speaking, you can see it with a single pole, but urgently, you should come and listen to it in a solitary hall. The Sui family's willow bank is unbearable, and when they enter the Changhuai River in the east, it becomes dark again.
Water Curtain Tang Luoye Thousands of white clouds fly under the spring, like a hanging curtain looking at the real thing. If we turn this water into rain, it will be better than the dust hanging down the road.
Yongshui King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty was listed in Tongdi Ji, and the sparse factions were combined with Tianjin. The waves follow the pure color of the moon, and the state follows the peach blossoms in spring.
The glow on the clouds is like a hidden stone, and the willow trees are like sinking scales. In the end, you should do the best and be willing to make friends with others.
Yuanshui Tang Madai ripples in the sky and sand, and the empty light enters the distant sky. The autumn light is not very bright, and the shadows of birds are boundless.
The clouds are broken due to the strong momentum, and the waves are light and the snow is connected. It's hard to say goodbye to Tingzhou, covered with smoke forever.
Looking at the Water by Tang Qiji Fan Li is broad in the east, and Lingjun is long in the north. Who knows that the misty waves are far away, and there is nothing to think about.
The homeland is in a hurry, but the world is busy. It's hard to get up and go upstairs, the setting sun is dim. 7. Verses describing water in ancient poems
Verses describing water are as follows:
1. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ——Li Yu's "Poppy Poppy: When Will Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"
2. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. ——Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village"
3. Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise. ——Wang Wei's "Zhongnan Farewell"
4. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"
5. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ——Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong"
6. 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. ——Bai Juyi's "Three Poems on Recalling the South of the Yangtze River"
7. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. ——Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Ge Zi·Flying Egrets in Front of Xisai Mountain"
8. The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. —— Su Shi's "Two Poems on Drinking from the First Sunny and the Later Rain on the Lake·Part 2"
9. Cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, raising a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xuanzhou Xiezhen Tower"
10. The flowers fall and the water flows. ——Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Autumn with the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and Remaining Jade Mats"
11. When people grow up, they hate the water. ——Yuan Haowen's "Linjiang Immortal·Composed from Luoyang to Mengjin Road"
12. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. —— Lin Bu's "Shanyuan Xiaomei·Part 1"
13. Under the courtyard, there is clear water, with algae and waterlilies crisscrossed in the water, covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. —— Su Shi's "Night Tour of Chengtian Temple"
14. The first to get the moon is when you are near the water, and the flowers and trees facing the sun are easy to spring. ——Su Lin's "Fragmented Sentences"
15. A setting sun spreads over the water, half river rustling and half river red. ——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
16. Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west! Stop singing yellow chicken with white hair. —— Su Shi's "Huanxisha·Visit to Qishui Qingquan Temple"
17. Looking at the Dongting mountains and waters from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. ——Liu Yuxi "Looking at the Dongting"
18. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point. ——Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
19. Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou. ——Wang Anshi's "Moored Boats in Guazhou"
20. As we travel further and further away, there are no more books. I wonder where the fish will sink in the vast water. ——Ouyang Xiu "Jade House Spring·I don't know whether you are far or near after farewell"
21. All the thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting Hui veins are long and the water is long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou. ——Wen Tingyun's "Dream of Jiangnan·Millions of Hate"
22. On the beautiful Surabaya shore, the boundless scenery is new for a while. —— Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"
23. The mountains look colorful from a distance, but the water sounds silent when up close. ——Wang Wei's "Painting"
24. Through the flowers, you can see the butterflies deeply, and the dragonflies are flying in the water. —— Du Fu's "Two Poems on Qujiang"
25. When the flowers fall and the water flows, spring passes, leaving heaven and earth behind. ——Li Yu "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The gurgling rain outside the curtain"
26. Beauty is like a flower across the clouds! There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. ——Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc·Part 1"
27. Water is like the waves in your eyes, and the mountains are like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks. ——Wang Guan's "Bu Shuzi·Send Bao Haoran to Eastern Zhejiang"
28. I miss you every day and don't see you, I drink the water of the Yangtze River. ——Li Zhiyi's "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
29. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft. —— Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"
30. The early sun on the leaves dries up the rain, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts each one. ——Zhou Bangyan's "Su Muzhe·Liao Agarwood"
31. The wind suddenly picked up and ruffled a pool of spring water. ——Feng Yansi's "Visiting Kinmen: The Wind Blows Up"
32. A river of water protects the fields and surrounds them with green, and two mountains with rows of gates bring in green. ——Wang Anshi's "Book on Mr. Huyin's Wall"
33. The half-moon in Mount Emei is full of autumn, and the shadows are reflected in the water of Pingqiang River. ——Li Bai's "Moon Song of Mount Emei"
34. North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
35. In front of Huangshi Pagoda is the river to the east, and the spring scenery is lazy and relies on the breeze. —— Du Fu "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers Part 5" 8. What are the poems describing water? Bai Juyi
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Bamboo Branches Content: Bamboo branches complain bitterly about whom, Ye Jingshan Take a break and smell again.
The barbarian boys and girls sang in unison, worried about killing the king who was sick in the south of the Yangtze River. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Bamboo Branches Contents: Qutang Gorge has low water smoke, and Baidi City faces west in the first month.
Singing to the throat of the bamboo branches, the cold apes and idle birds cried for a while. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Bamboo Branches Content: The Badong boat went to Brazil, and the waves were full of wind and rain.
Polygonum is cold and its flowers are rustling red, Gracilaria is wet and its leaves are green and sad. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Ci Zhezhi Content: Willows are dark in the long corridor, and flowers are blooming in the deep courtyard.
The old man is wearing a brocade mattress, and his bright wrist is holding a silver cup. The embroidered hat is thickly embellished with beads, and the fragrant shirt has narrow sleeves.
The general is leaning on his staff and looking at the branches. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Gift to Yuan Zhen Content: I have been in Chang'an for seven years since I was an official.
The only thing he got was Yuanjun, who knew how to deal with difficulties. How could there be no seedlings on the mountain, not even an inch in diameter?
There is no need for water, there are waves close at hand. My son is different, and I will never give up for a long time.
There is no wave in the ancient well water, but there are knotted autumn bamboo poles. One is a friend with the same heart, and the other is a close friend.
A pommel horse ride under the flowers, a cup of wine in the snow. Hengmen welcomes each other, without belts and crowns.
Sleeping in the spring breeze and watching the autumn moon in the deep night. Not to be admitted to the same examination, not to be the same official.
When they are combined in a square inch, there is no heresy in the origin of the heart. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Work: Gutong in Yunju Temple Content: A green jade tree stands with thousands of green leaves.
The pavilions are more than five feet long, and the high spirits are still there. The mountain monk is ninety years old, quiet and immortal.
When Yun Shu planted it, there was a Qingtong tree. Pull it straight from the sprout, and rise from the beginning.
There are no branches on the four sides, but there is a general principle in the center. Those who wish to establish themselves should be so lonely and upright.
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Climb the pavilion on a moonlit night to escape the summer heat Content: The drought is so severe that the heat is like burning [1]. Where is the breeze hidden? The grass and trees do not waver.
What better way to escape the heat than to escape the hustle and bustle of the city? Outside the gate of Xingxingdu, there is a towering Buddhist pavilion.
It is refreshing and refreshing, and relieves heat and pain. Sitting in a pavilion with your lapels open, you feel peaceful and relaxed.
Looking back at the roadside, the grains and millet are all withered and scorched. If Alone Shancheng has a plan, how can he save the drought-stricken seedlings? Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Recalling Jiangnan Content: Reminiscing about Jiangnan, Hangzhou is the most memorable.
Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, looking at the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion, when will we come again? Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Recalling Jiangnan Content: Recalling Jiangnan, followed by Recalling Wu Palace. With a cup of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves, Wu's baby dances with drunken hibiscus, and we meet again sooner or later.
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Recalling Jiangnan Content: Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are redder than fire. When spring comes, the water on the river is as green as blue. I can't forget Jiangnan.
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Willow Branches Content: Yiyi curls back to green, seducing the spring breeze with unlimited emotion. White snowflakes fluttered on the ground, and the green threads were as weak as the orioles.
Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Willow Branches Content: One tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze, tender as gold and soft as silk. In the deserted garden at the south corner of Yongfeng, who does it belong to when no one belongs to it all day long? Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Work: Yin of the Dusk River Content: A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. Era: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Bai Juyi Works: Guan Mao Mao, when he was a county captain in Zhouzhi. Content: The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.
The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow. The women carry baskets for food, and the children carry pots and oars.
I went with him to the salary field, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang. The foot is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning in the sky.
I am too exhausted to know the heat, but it is a pity that the summer is long. There is also a poor woman with a child beside her.
The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket. Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.
The taxes on the family fields have been exhausted, and this is left to satisfy the hunger. What merit do I have now? I never did farming or mulberry farming.
The salary of an official is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year. I feel ashamed thinking about this, and I will never forget it.