Poetry about screen and bridge with explanation

Du Mu

The green mountains are faint and the water is far away,

The grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn.

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Twenty-Four Bridges on a moonlit night,

Where can a beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?

Li Bai

Send Wei Wan from Wangwushan back to the king House

The immortal is born in the east, making the vast sea of ??clouds.

Peiran travels in the sky and goes to the lost place alone.

The Marquis of Wei succeeded his name, and his family took charge of the city.

Juan Shu entered Yuan Dynasty, and his traces merged with those of ancient sages.

Thirteen studies on literature and history, and the pen is like vibrating Qi.

When I argue with Tian Klang, my heart is full of Qi Lianzi.

The journey to Qingluoyuan in the west is quite shocking.

I was sleeping in the king's house because I had a glimpse of the cave gate.

When I come to visit Songfeng, there are so many tourists.

Carrying the moonlight in the morning, staying at the jade girl’s window in the evening.

You are graceful on the ghost valley, and running on the bottom of the dragon pond.

The water of the Bian River floats eastward and visits me for three thousand miles.

Yixing is all over Wuyun, and it is shaking Zhejiang.

Waving between Hangzhou and Yue, I watched the tide return from Zhangting Pavilion.

The waves roll over the Haimen Stone, and the clouds cross the Tianji Mountain.

The white horse rides on the plain chariot, and the thunder rushes to frighten the heart.

I heard the beauty of Kuaiji from afar, and I visited the stream of Ye River.

Thousands of valleys and thousands of rocks, in the majestic Mirror Lake.

The beauty is indescribable, and the city is filled with splendor.

People swim by the moon, and boats travel in the air.

He stayed here for a long time and went to Shan to look for Wang Xu.

Reading Cao E's stele with a smile and pondering the Yellow Silk Language.

The rooftop is connected to the four bright lights, and the sun rises toward the clear sky.

The five peaks turn to the moonlight, and the sound of pine trees travels for hundreds of miles.

The Lingxi River flows along the river, and the top of the flower is extremely unexpected.

The stone beams span the blue sky, with half a moon on the side.

Suddenly I miss Yongjia, and I am not afraid of credit by sea route.

Hang up the banquet and experience the sea, looking back at the clouds of Akagi.

The red city is gradually disappearing, and the lonely island is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The water continues to flow for eternity, and there are thousands of frosty moons in the sky.

The Jinyunchuan valley is difficult, but Shimen is the most impressive.

The waterfall hangs the Big Dipper, don’t miss this water end.

Sprinkle plain snow on the wall, making the sky feel cold during the day.

But if you want to go to the evil stream, you would rather be afraid of the evil stream.

Seventy beaches are roaring, water and rocks are spraying thinly.

Lu Chuang Li Beihai, Yan Kai Xie Kangle.

The pine breeze and the sound of ape search the caves and ravines.

Going out of the Plum Blossom Bridge, Shuangxi receives the tide.

The sails are down on the shore of Jinhua, and the red pines can be picked up.

Shen Yue Ba Yong Tower, a solitary mountain in the west of the city.

Outside the four deserts of Cangyao, I can see the gathering of rivers and streams.

The clouds rolled across the sky and the earth, and the waves spread across the west of Zhejiang.

The turbulent current is Xin'ankou, pointing to Yanguangse in the north.

In the blue clouds of Diaotai, Miao and Canngling are opposite each other.

After coming to Wudu for a while, Pei returned to Suzhou.

The smoke spreads across nine doubts, and the five lakes are visible.

The eyes are far away and the heart is far away, and the sad song is long-lasting.

Go back to the riverside of Chu River and make plans for Yangtze River.

Wearing a Japanese fur coat, he hides his audacity.

My language was created in May, and I know it is not personification.

It is infinite joy to meet each other, water, stone and sun are in our eyes.

If you only work for five princes, you will not get a hundred gold products.

My friend Yangzi clouds, string songs play clear fragrance.

Although he is the governor of Jiangning, he is good with the monkeys.

I am happy to be with you, and I know that I love you.

Whenever you come, Sendai should be there.

The green jade tree in the east window has three or five branches.

To this day, people in this world should laugh and return home late.

I regret being far away, and my confusion makes my heart sad.

If the Yellow River continues, Bai will always be lovesick.

Ma Zhiyuan

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Withered vines, old trees and dim crows,

Little bridges and flowing water, people’s houses,

The west wind blows thin horses along the ancient road,

The sun sets in the west,

The heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

Yuan Zhen

"Send Lottery"

The world's scenery is as beautiful as Kuaiji's,

The hundred-mile mirror in front of Lingsi Bridge,

Ande's old wings in life,

< p>Flying to accompany me as drunk as mud.

Li Shen

"Lingsi Bridge>>

There are many sentiments beside Lingsi Bridge, and it is clear that the lake faction circles back to the pond.

You can smell the quiet birds before and after the flowers on the shore, and the moonlight over the lake complains about the green poplar trees.

The yin that can promote the age is white hair, and the horse that rides the wind skillfully is the spring.

Why do you need to turn into a crane and return to China, but wither away and remember your hometown?

Huazhen

"Huanzhu Bridge"

The home of the prefect of Huanzhu on the stream

The small bridge spans the green quicksand diagonally.

The breeze does not stop the door and wall from changing,

The waves rise with the cold spring.

Lu You

"Five Cloud Bridge"

Ruoye North is connected to Jinghu Lake,

The misty flying bridge spans the sky.

Who will recognize the two migrations in Linggu?

I am here to move and lean into the twilight smoke.

"Autumn Thoughts"

It's early autumn again on the mountain steps and river bridges,

There is nowhere to wander,

Occasionally a poem is written in the monk's corridor Entering,

The fish market is often left behind due to the application of pesticides.

Bai Juyi

Everyone sings the Liuyao water tune, and the white snow and plum blossoms blow everywhere.

Don't listen to the ancient songs and old songs, listen to the newly translated willow branches.

There are four or five trees in front of Taoling Gate, and hundreds of thousands in Yafu camp.

It is like the second month of the Eastern Capital, with golden branches reflecting the Luoyang Bridge.

Yiyi curls up and becomes green again, seducing the breeze with infinite affection.

White snowflakes fluttered on the ground, and the green threads were as weak as the orioles.

Red Banjiang Bridge and green wine flag, Guanwa Palace is warm and the sun sets.

It is a pity that the rain has stopped and the east wind has settled, and thousands of trees are drooping.

You can praise the willows of Suzhou, and even the children of Shengguan in Qiantang.

If you want to find Xiao Xiao, you will find the Su family deep in the green poplar.

The little girl of the Su family is well-known in the past, but she has a special love before the willow wind.

The strips are peeled off to make a silver ring, and the rolled leaves are blown into a jade flute.

The leaves are full of dew, like crying eyes, and the branches are like dancing waists in the breeze.

The small tree cannot help but suffer the pain of climbing and folding, so I beg you to keep two or three of them.

People say that willow leaves are like frowning eyebrows, and even more so, a sad heart is like willow silk.

The willow silk pulls the broken heart and breaks the heart, and there should be no time for each other.

"Autumn Evening on the Willow Bridge"

All the willow bridges can be seen, and all the water and roads are open. The moon is shining in every house, and the wind is blowing in the fishing boat. The eyes are clear and there are no vulgar things, and the steps are dull. Who can be so wild and carefree, leisurely returning to the west and returning to the east?

"Miscellaneous Songs of Autumn"

At the beginning of the long rain, my eyes are filled with joy, and my green shoes are everywhere. Suddenly I came under the willow bridge and saw a stream of red polygonum flowers wet with dew.

"Autumn Night at Willow Bridge"

The Qing Emperor is alone in the moonlight thousands of miles away, sweeping away all the floating clouds. It's a beautiful autumn night in my house, and I don't need anyone to help me get on the bridge.

"Immediate Matter"

The pomegranate flowers on the hill illuminate my eyes, and the green plums make a sound when they fall. On the east bank of the willow bridge, I lean against a wooden bridge, where I can sit awake and take advantage of the water and wind.

《Willow Bridge》

The village road was covered with snow and mud at first, and it took ten days to reach the west of the small bridge. When I go out, I feel that spring has come early, and the willows are dyed light yellow and have dipped into the stream.

"Walking Alone, Crossing the Willow Bridge and Returning"

Suddenly I felt better and called the boy to help me down to the hall. Cold clouds cover the river stems, and miserable snow is about to fall. Dogs bark at the fence and chickens peck at the fence. Walking slowly past the house, drunkenly laughing and enjoying the entertainment. "Inscribed in a restaurant under the bridge across the lake): "The lake is green and the wild flowers are red. Spring is in March and a half, much better than ten years ago. New wine is opened in the shop and boats are painted on the bridge. You are lucky to be graceful and strong, so you don’t have to be ashamed of your beauty.

"Under the Bozhou Lake Bridge Restaurant"

The misty clouds are beside the painting building, and the sky is raining outside the Mulan boat. Who knew that I was so pure and arrogant that I could monopolize the ten miles of autumn south of the city?

"Willow

The spring breeze is everywhere when spring comes, especially among the willows on lakes and bridges. When you see the light yellow turn into tender green, you know that the creation is fully accomplished.

"Returning Late"

The sunset is falling by the bridge in Meishi City, and the boats are returning home amidst the sound of Ling singing. Even if the white gulls are gone, they are still despicable, and they will not warm Diaoji for the secluded people.

"Mei Shi Zhou Zhong Zuo"

The canal leads to a small bridge in the north, gradually entering the vast swamp. Creation will be ignorant of me, so the heavy rain will blow on the boat awning.

"Late Spring"

A boat is floating on the lake under the bank of the city bridge, with carved sills and sparse curtains half hooked. When spring comes, you will be drunk. In the Ming Dynasty, red flags will be inserted into Qiao Tower.

"On the River"

The river at the head of Yuhui Bridge is dim, and a solitary smoke rises from the village shop across the river. The cold clouds are hanging down and the snow is falling in the fields, and the broken geese are keeping the crowd awake. Wandering thousands of miles back to my homeland, I spent my whole life riding on the sky. In his later years, he still wanted to learn from Zhou Kong, but he suddenly went to live in front of the Buddha to embroider.

Part 3 of "Xianyou"

On the smoke and waves of purifying scenes, indulge in poetry and wine with a debauched mind. At the ebb of the tide beside Yuhui Bridge, the setting sun sets on a solitary awning several times. "

Two poems from "Crossing the Dupu Bridge"

One: The waves outside the bridge are as green as a duck's head, and the wine in the cup is as yellow as a goose. When I wake up from the camellia, I have passed Watching the sunset in the West Village.

Second: The rain is lingering on the north side of the bridge, and the sunset is over the mountains on the south side of the bridge. Are you happy with the wine?

"In the Boat"

North of Keqiao, west of Weizhoucao City, the moon is full of frost, the sky is so low that no fish are jumping, but there are cranes roosting in the deep forest. The village is drunk, and is as drunk as mud.

Quelles about the boat going to and from the lake in the morning and evening at the turn of summer and autumn

The sky mirror in the south of the city is three hundred miles away, and it is covered with many emerald screens. On a bright moonlit night under the long bridge, I sent a boat to the Orchid Pavilion.

"Returning to the Three Mountains from the Three Bridges across the Lake" At the beginning of the month, the plain jade rose to the east of the Yu Temple, and the sky wind sent me a lonely canopy of jade. Outside the vast sea, people are in the mist of kettles. The lights in the huts are green, and the barking dogs are heard. The white heads are still able to withstand the cold, and they are fishing on the Hongqiao boat all year round. "Zhong Ou Fu"

As soon as I left the small market gate, I released my pole and broke through the clouds. The fight turns to night and the old man loses his fame and ambition, and sings happily while drunk.

"Twelve Poems about Willow Branches in Jianhu"

The old man from Sanliang Fishing Village. Beside the tree, the fishermen are mending the nets on the bow of the boat. The Banqiao thatched cottage in Hunan Dai is even more pitiful in the rain.

Zhang Xu

Taohua Creek

Have a picnic across the flying bridge, and visit fishing boats on the west bank of Shiji.

The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long. Where is the clear stream in the morning cave?

Lu You

Bu Suanzi* chants the plum blossom

Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless.

It is already dusk and I am sad alone, even more windy and rainy.

I have no intention of fighting for spring, but I will let everyone be jealous.

Scattered into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same

Huanxi Sha (Chen Yuyi)

Left to Hangzhou, Liang Zhongmou Huijiu, extremely clear and beautiful.

On the evening of July 12th, I was lying in a small pavilion. It was already moonlight and I had a few drinks alone.

I sent Qi Crow back to the evening bell.

The lanterns produce shadows in Pingtung.

Lying alone, the crane rides the sky wind.

Dancing under the bright moon, the autumn sky is like water and wine.

Dixian has gone to be with Zhun Tong.

Ru Meng Ling (Fan Chengda)

The guest lives in the painted screen.

The water color and the mountain light are countless.

The setting sun fills the river with sound. Where can I find a small ferry?

Stop.

Stop.

The gulls and herons scattered across the continent.

The ballad of Mount Lu is sent to Lu Shi Yuxuzhou (Li Bai)

I am a madman of Chu, and Feng Ge laughs at Confucius.

Holding a green jade staff, facing the Yellow Crane Tower.

I will never go far to find immortals in the Five Mountains, and I will spend my life traveling to famous mountains.

The beauty of Lushan Mountain rises out of the Nandou. The screen is covered with nine folds of clouds, and the shadows fall on the bright lake.

Wei Tie records events and observes General Cao’s horse painting (Du Fu)

When a noble Qi and a powerful family got their handwriting, they began to feel the brilliance of the barrier.

Song of Everlasting Sorrow (Bai Juyi)

Pushing up the pillow and wandering around, the beads and silver screen spread out.

Autumn Eve (Du Mu)

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

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