There are many landscapes about water and lotus flowers in Nalan Xingde's poems. First of all, its other industry is called "Dew Pavilion". No matter how controversial the location of Lvshuige is at present, no matter it is on the Shichahai side of Beijing, under the Yuquan Mountain in the western suburbs, or by the Yu He River in Zaojiatun, its fief, there is no water word left. Is it a building near the water or a garden with water? For water, Nalan has a special liking for morality. In the traditional culture of China, water is regarded as a living substance and is considered beneficial. The virtue of using water is better than a gentleman. Moisturizes all things, is warm and firm, and flows endlessly, giving it philosophical connotation from the perspective of material principle. This is what the poet Nalan Xingde pays special attention to.
2. Did you miss the poem about water, how the water of the Yellow River left heaven and entered the ocean, never to return-Tang Libai's "You will see wine"
When I said goodbye to my parents, I was by the Yellow River at dusk. I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard the Yellow River splashing —— An anonymous Mulan poem/Mulan Ci in the Northern and Southern Dynasties
Win the day to find perfume and surf, and the vast scenery will be new for a while-Spring in Song Zhuxi
It was early spring. They bathed her in a pure flower pond to warm and smooth her milky white and glittering skin —— Song of Eternal Sorrow by Tang Bai Juyi.
The water in Shu is evergreen, and the mountains in Shu are evergreen. Your love is always deeper than the sky —— Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water —— Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's Moonlit Night on the Spring River.
Flowers on the Spring River Fall on the Moon and the West Oblique —— A Moonlit Night on the Spring River by Tang Zhang
The swan goose flies too far, and the fish jumps into the water before the dragon —— Tang Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the spring tide —— Tang Zhang Xu Ruo's Moonlit Night on the Spring River
Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves the sunny and soft —— Song Yang Wanli's Little Pond
Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West, with a flat surface and low feet —— Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
Like a River Flowing in the East —— When is the Spring Flower and the Autumn Moon by Li Yu in the Five Dynasties
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun —— Tang Libai gave it to Wang Lun.
The mountains in the north of the city are green and the waters are white —— Farewell to Friends by Tang Li Bai
Bashan and Chu rivers are desolate, giving up on themselves for twenty-three years —— Tang Yuxi's "Enjoy Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou"
Tianmen breaks the mouth of Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows back here —— Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Tang Li Bai
Mountain Journey, Water Journey, Guan Yu Journey, Thousand Lights at Night —— A Journey to the Mountain by Qing Nalanxingde
Flowers Floating in the Water —— Song Liqing's photo of Prunes, Red Lotus Fragrance and Residual Jade in Autumn
3. What is the beautiful poem about water? 1 The belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
-Liu Yong "Wu Fengqi" Volume II "Life and Death and Child Bearing" said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs" 3 If two feelings are long, it is still in the morning and evening. -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Fairy" 4 When did Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5 There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. If I don't see it for a day, I will think crazily. -Anonymous "Song of Feng Qiu Qin Huang" 6 This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
-Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell" 7 enters my lovesick door, knowing that I am lovesick, lovesick for a long time, lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8 Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.
-Yuan Zhen's "Five Thoughts" 9 If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Bright Moon on a Tall Building" 10 Sadness and farewell should be the same. The most difficult thing is to sort out the grievances in the middle of the month. -Nalan Xingde's The Mermaid 1 1 Looking back, I don't see each other before marriage.
-Zhang Ji's Festival Woman Song 12 How did you meet me at my most beautiful moment? To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship.
-Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree13 ... There is more than one shadow in the world. How can they live together and not die? -Chen Hengke's Portrait of Spring Qi 14 The bottom of the locust tree says that he is lovesick, and Shiro hates Mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci" 15 is a gentleman, and it is dark in the mirror.
Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan's Missing the Room 16 If we meet, if we don't see each other, how can we feel heartless?
-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" 17 Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" 18 days old, love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's Millennium 19 It seems that this star was not last night, and the wind and dew stood in the dark for whom.
-Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Love" 20 I know that this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs 2 1 Knowing that love is long, the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou is embarrassing.
-Li Shangyin's "Late Autumn Qujiang Lone Ranger" 22 people used to be sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental. -Nalan Xingde's "Paving Huanxi Sand" 23 And a moment that should last forever has come and gone unconsciously.
-Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 24 Acacia * * * How much, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang's "Swallow House" 25 asks what the world is like and teaches life and death.
-Yuan Haowen "Touching Fish Two Songs One" 26 Although I don't have the wings like Cai Feng, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of Kirin. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Twenty-seven beast furnaces sink hookah, green marsh fragments, and write them into the story of Acacia line by line.
-Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hong Qiu" 28 If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it, and it will hurt you. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling" 29 One-inch acacia, there is no arrangement in the world.
-Li Guan's recent 30 years of life and death. I don't think about it, I'll never forget it, and I have nowhere to talk. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 3 1 What is the evening? Meet this lover.
—— The Book of Songs, which is anonymous, is in the Tang style, lasting for 32 places for a long time. One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" 33 How we wish to fly in the sky. Two birds are one and grow on the ground, and one tree has two branches. ..
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" 34 times tears sealed words, life is only difficult to die. -The article "butterfly lovers" 35 One is a fairy flower, and the other is a flawless jade.
If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried? -Cao Xueqin's "Squinting Eyebrows in vain" 36 And the spring silkworms will weave until they die, and the candles and tears will be exhausted every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled" 37 He was born infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses love.
—— Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Word Huanxisha" originally wanted to say that the March 8 th statue returned before, and it was difficult to swallow before spring. -Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun" Volume 39 Guan Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou.
Ladies make gentlemen. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo" 40 Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romantic.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Spring on the Jade Tower".
4. Nalan Xingde's Poems Describing Thunderstorms Among the 185 poems handed down by Nalan Xingde, there is no description of rainstorms, but the graceful style is more common. Let me record some for you:
Inscription photo of Nanxiangzi as a female deceased.
Tears are swallowed but silence.
I only regret my past feelings,
Relying on Dan Qing to save knowledge.
Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad.
Don't be too specific
Wake up early in the middle of the night.
Wake up early, dream,
More, more. Call the storm bell at night
red date
The wind blows and the rain blows. No wonder spring worries are supplemented in detail. I don't remember clearly. Doubt was a dream, and the dream came with a heavy curtain.
mulberry leaf harvest
Who is singing that sad and sad old tune of the Conservatory of Music?
The wind is rustling,
The rain is rustling,
Another night of death.
I don't know what bothers me.
Woke up bored,
Drunk and bored,
I never dreamed of going to Xie Qiao.
Occasionally on the pillow the night before the Central Plains.
The wine wakes up the pool, but it doesn't wake up, and the curtain is cold and light.
At the beginning of the stream wind, the rain is suspicious, and the autumn moon is full of strings like a bow.
Remnant dreams blow horns far away, and Ming River wears long clothes.
It seems stricter than ancient posts to mourn their stupidity and chaos.
Jade chain shadow
Where is the rain in Mao Mao, Xiao Ye? Wet eaves flower, flower bottom people speechless. Yanping Mountain, jade furnace is cold. Who saw his eyebrows sad and tired.
Good in the middle
If you can't sleep, it's like dreaming of a border town. Listening to the rainy night, I remember the night light in the red chamber.
Books are solemn, hatred is clear, and the sky will make sadness taste deep. Get up, hand seal the title, and the word Yuanyang is cold.
5. Poems about tea and water
Tang Bai Juyi
Tao Tao was willful all his life.
Abandoning the official position is more drunk in spring, and it is more leisure when you are old without reading.
You can only smell the water in the harp, and in the tea, it is Mengshan.
The traffic difference will last for a long time. Who says I have nothing to return today?
Old friends send tea.
Don Cao Ye
Jiuhua Ying's sword is printed in Yujing.
When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.
Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs.
The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.
All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear.
I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.
Fried tea
Tang Cheng Yanxiong
When the moon misses spring sleep, the tiger runs by the spring and thinks slowly.
Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.
Beichawu
Tangguguang
The new tea has been baked, but the old shelf is worrying.
In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.
Have tea with me on the ninth.
Tang jiaoran
Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli.
Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
6. What is the famous poem describing water? The mountain overlapping water flow twists and turns is worried that no way can walk, the willow green flowers suddenly appear a mountain village.
Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun's A Gift to Wang Lun.
Jiang Shuiping, Yangliuqing, I heard the song Zhuzhici on the banks of the Langjiang River.
When the sun rises, the flowers in the river beat the fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, the shade shines on the water, and I love the "small pool" with soft sunshine.
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the duck prophet of Chunjiang plumbing is "Hui Chong Chunjiang"
Peach blossoms are full of flowers, and the spring water in the middle of Shu beats the mountain stream "Zhi Zhu Ci"
But the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with swords, the sadness is still flowing, even though we drown them with wine.
How does the water of the Yellow River go out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return, and "into the wine"
The autumn water in South Lake is smokeless at night, so you can ride straight to the sky.
If the Chu water is empty, the blue sea will pass from afar.
But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? , "Taoyuanhang"
Become a traveling companion, take the birds at dusk home, and return to Songshan's home.
There is water in the green hills, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
On the third day of the third month, the weather was fresh. Many beautiful women were walking on the Chang 'an seashore, and two were on the road.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you. * * * I drink divination symbols from the Yangtze River.
What is water, mountain island, "looking at the sea"
White hair floats with green water, and Anthurium stirs up the wave of "Ode to Goose"
Tianmen cut off the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed back to Wangtianmen Mountain.
The water brings you the feeling of home. Row your boat for 300 miles and say goodbye to your friends at Jingmen Ferry.
7. About Nalan Xingde's ancient poem "Sauvignon Blanc" Nalan Xingde
Mountain is a journey, and water is a journey. I want to go to Guan Yu. Night light.
When the wind changes, the snow changes, and the dream of hurting the heart of the country falls through. There is no such sound in my hometown.
Mountain is a journey, and water is a journey. "It seems that my relatives have sent me one journey after another, and there are relatives at the water's edge on the mountain to see me off." Going to Guan Yu (in this case, Shanhaiguan) "is a mission in a hurry." "Midnight Lights" is a unique and spectacular sight of Emperor Kangxi and his party camping at night. The lights of many tents set off the dark night "Journey in the Mountains, Journey on the Water" and entrusted their loved ones with their feelings of parting. Go to Guan Yu's side "is stirred by the rustling and heroic spirit of" Wan Li goes to Rongji and flies through Shan Ye "; "Night Lights" gave birth to a strong emotional "lonely smoke in the desert, the long river sets the yen." This triple jump of emotion not only reflects the poet's deep attachment to his hometown, but also reflects his ambition to make contributions. Young people in their twenties, who are in their prime of life, come from a scholarly family and have the superior position of the emperor's personal bodyguard, have a broad natural horizon and extraordinary opinions, and their ambition to make contributions will be stronger than others. But it is precisely because of this special identity that his cautious and introverted personality has been formed. If he has something to say, he has to reflect his complicated inner world with the help of loving children. This is also an important reason for his untimely death.
The Night Lamp is not only the climax of the emotional brewing in Shangque, but also the natural transformation between Shangque and Xiaque. In the dead of night, it is time to miss home, not to mention "the wind is heavier and the snow is heavier." It's a snowy night, and the family is not afraid of anything together. You can camp far away from the Great Wall, in the dead of night, with snow and snow, and your mood is very different. It's a long way to tell, tossing and turning, and I can't sleep. The quip that "the dream of hometown can't be broken" can be described as natural.
"Mountain is a journey, water is a journey" and "windy and snowy" reflect each other, which also implies the poet's profound experience of life. The longer the journey, the bigger the snowstorm, and the more you need the love and encouragement of your loved ones. Because she is the source of strength against the storms of life, with her, for her sake, not afraid of thousands of difficulties and dangers, will certainly usher in the day of reunion. The euphemistic artistic conception from A Thousand Lights at Night to Silent Hometown is not only a vivid representation of the poet's personal life experience, but also a natural expression of his keen and superb artistic wisdom in discovering beauty from life and creating and expressing it.
8. Seeking Nalan Xingde's classic poem "A New Interpretation of Nalan Xingde's Ci" If there is only one life, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind?
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lishan language is clear at midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain at night.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before. This is the song you are looking for .. that's the song you asked yesterday ~ ~ The divination symbol is too delicate to hang, so dancing is forbidden.
The spring breeze in February took more than a year to blow the willow branches yellow. The same weeping willows, in the west bank of the sunset, hazy misty rain, but more love.
There are long and short strips in front of Xiao Su's door, which is the place where the fan gradually loses, where the lips are crimson and blue, and there is nowhere to run. Ling Bo is going to live for the east wind.
How can you resist autumn if you are so miserable? Also stay, Leng Xiang half wisp, Xiangjiang rain first. Eye-catching does not compare Qionghua to lotus makeup, which is like a white dress.
Another quiet, natural standard, Mo Near East Wall. Jade bone, ice muscle, talent desolate.
Poor night, cold smoke and bright moon, thin shadow through the window. Linjiang Fairy Goose is frosty and cold, and some people are in the same boat.
It is planned to worry about the side with a ruler, which is easy to worry about many books and tears fall before the lamp. Without thinking about the past events on the moon, we also know that it will decrease year by year.
There is no reason to spread it, the west wind is just a shadow. It's only early autumn. The soothsayer's willow is too soft to hang down and too thin to jump.
The spring breeze in February took more than a year to blow the willow branches yellow. The same weeping willows, in the west bank of the sunset, hazy misty rain, but more love.
The small Liu Yin Gate of Qiantang River is full of foliage and hazy, which makes people think. Where is the flying willow in Linjiang Xianzi? The ice layer was destroyed.
Sparing a tree is colder. Love him, the moon is good, and haggard is also related.
The most important thing is to shake it in the back and teach people to remember Chunshan. It's hard to dream about a skirt intermittently.
The west wind is more or less annoying and can't blow away the eyebrows. Mulberry picking is not a hobby. I like to look down on my appearance. Cold places are better.
Don't have a bud, it is not a rich flower in the world. Who can cherish Xie Niang and wander the world after leaving?
The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is boundless in Wan Li. Minus the word magnolia crescent moon evening makeup to stop, but also draw a slender eyebrow in front of the mirror.
Be sure to stay awake, rain and smoke are invincible. Don't teach the stars to find a place, stay together.
This night, the red chamber is as sad as heaven and earth. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, singing on the eighth day of the first month of the string, the sky is clear on the mirror.
Leaning against the painted diaphragm, I was silent and moved Mei's shadow across the red bridge, and nepotism floated in the north wind. The Jiangnu Temple in Huanxisha at sunset is a temple prepared for girls day and night in the cold wave.
Spider silk on the jade dust net. Chenghai Tower is towering into the sky, and Wang Mi-shi is there, leaving a doubt.
Six kings are like dreams. Hongqiao nostalgia, Wang Ruan Tingyun naive fleeting time.
A water cry shortened the pavilion autumn. The bright moon shone in Yangzhou in the old days.
It used to be a long beach, and Qingyang was alienated. Yugou ramp is near the lost building.
Yu Zhonghao's recitation of history immediately turned into propaganda across the river, and it was clear that leisure belonged to the boudoir. I hate it for a long time, and the flowers fall cold and return to my heart.
Add a whimper, and your feet will be desolate. Who teaches students to smell well?
Only this year in the West Sea, I am still heartbroken for Xiao. Picking mulberry seeds can be lonely and fragrant. I want to talk about my life.
It's midnight. A sad song, tears are dark.
You know, autumn leaves and spring flowers promote the stars. In the case of wine, you must pour, a thousand years' reputation, ten thousand years' reputation, Mo Wen.
A moth eyebrow whose lower chord is not as good as its upper chord. Why is Geng Lang sad before he is old? The plain wall shines obliquely, and the bamboo shadow sweeps the window.
The empty room was silent, the crow was about to break dawn, and I went down to the west building again. In the DPRK, the Shu string has nothing to do with Qin Zhu, and the cloud screen covers it all day.
I used to cherish the light feathers and retreat the powder, and I felt weak and flat. The east wind is eventful, and the residual cold blows away, slightly warming up.
After seeing a curtain of red rain, who is Hua Ling? In the autumn night, in the fairy dew pavilion, toads enjoy the cool in the water bath, and their scales are broken and Jin Lang is broken. On a sunny night, the bottle is full of wine, and it is hard to sleep. The moon in the southwest sets in the city.
Cold painting screen of residual snow in Huanxisha. Plum blossoms fall, the flute sounds, it's already midnight, and there is no one in the month.
I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know why you are crying. I remember my life in the sound of heartbreak.
It's hard to know if it's rainy and cold in Huanxisha, so you can go back to the apricot blossom line. Last year, the barrel was high and light.
If you mess up the stove smoke, the sleeves will be purple and the wine will faint. Where in the world to ask affection.
Yu Meiren residual lamp blows out the furnace smoke, accompanied by a lonely shadow. Sentenced drunk, in order to ask who is awake in the world.
The flowers are hard to meet, the wine is delicious, and the head is scratched. I always have to get drunk and sleep in my leisure time, for fear of waking up, I still get into the bottle.
Romantic autumn grass withered in the suburbs, yellow trees Sao Sao after Chongyang. I remember Yule's hair. When the flowers fell, she picked up the green flowers and suddenly listened to the flute.
Today, the burn marks are gone, and the frost shadow is red and withered. Autumn water reflects the sky, cold smoke weaves, soap carvings fly all over the sky, and the sky is miserable and the clouds are high.
Life must be carpe diem, you know. It's easy to get cold feet
Saying goodbye to Dong Jun is boring. How famous is it? I won, wearing a jacket to shoot tigers and selling wine in the western suburbs.
Then I waved my hair at the shadow of the sunset and leaned back on the horse. Autumn scenery can't live without peace and happiness.
Six songs Pingshan deep courtyard, ups and downs every day. At the beginning of the rain and the fragrance of chrysanthemum, people say that this day is Chongyang.
Looking back at the cool clouds and twilight leaves, I think infinitely at dusk. Mid-Autumn Festival pipa fairy, blue sea every year, who is missing the ice wheel? Autumn fragrance is blowing, as clear as snow.
If you look at a sunny night, you will know that it will be sad. Just now, yes, the old moon.
Playing hide-and-seek on the flower path has angered the leaves. Remember whether it is light or small, and it is cold and hot several times.
Only the end, pretending to be full of feelings, forever boundless, never give up. A purple jade is ruthless, and the night is cold.
Bodhisattva Man Han Xiao leans against the southwest moon, and Tintin pours arrows. Spring is very suitable, and the east wind is right and wrong.
The soul of Shu is ashamed to look at the shadow, and the jade shines red and cold. Who sings "backyard flowers" and reminisces about the old residence in the new year?
I am good at carrying the setting sun on the small building, but whose jade emperor rhyme is quiet 3. A line of white geese is far away at dusk, when yellow flowers are everywhere in autumn.
Surprise, sigh, ups and downs, like a dream flowing east. Things in the world are as melancholy as they are, and the old tour in Hengtang, Mo Wen.