Poems and ancient poems about guests

1. Poems about Ke

2. Poems about guests

On ke's poem 1. Idioms or poems homophonic with "ke"

Transcendence: transcendence.

Impossible to surpass or surpass irrationality: enlightenment and understanding. I can't reason with him.

Describe arrogance or stubbornness. Silly: Silly, silly, and: equal.

As stupid as everyone else. Describe it as extremely stupid.

Yu Yong can be brave; Remaining courage; Jia: sell. The original intention is that I still have extra capacity to sell and anyone can buy it.

Means there's still electricity left. Stones from other mountains can attack jade: deep thinking.

Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade. It turns out that talents from other countries can serve their own country.

After metaphor, people or opinions that can help them correct their shortcomings cannot be mentioned in the same breath. Descriptions cannot be compared.

Abundance and abundance in seal cutting: more; Engraved: despicable; There is also: giving. Take it from the people and use it for the people.

Describe cruel exploitation.

2. Hermit poetry

Tao Yuanming's Five Songs of Returning to the Garden (I like it)

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

There is real meaning in this. I have forgotten what I want to say.

Seek seclusion with Li

Hou Li has a famous saying,

I often like the pit.

Yu Yidong is a guest.

Pity you like a brother.

Drunk to sleep in the autumn quilt,

Walk hand in hand with Japan.

I would rather live in seclusion,

Still looking for Guo Sheng in the north.

Happy to get started,

Stand in front of the children.

The scenery is cold,

Tunyun to the ancient city.

Always sing orange songs,

Who wants a piece of cake?

I don't want to talk about it.

Long sea feelings.

At the retreat in Wang Changlin.

Changjian

The water is unfathomable, and the lonely cloud lives in seclusion.

The moon in the middle of the pine forest is shining like a husband.

Maoting has a thick shadow, and the peony garden gathers moss particles.

I also want to reject the secular, and the western hills Luan crane gregarious.

Cut off from society

Dynasty: Song Author: Shao Tang

Wu Jieyun Shuicun, the dust in the car is not as much as that at the door.

Flowers are strong in spring, but there is no trace in the month.

The ink ribbon is wet and the paste is turbid due to rotation.

Fame and wealth, who understands lonely dolphins.

Send Li to live in seclusion

Du Xunhe

The leisure from childhood to old age is very sad.

Xishan doesn't need to spend money to buy it. Come and see it if you can win.

Two Poems of Zhang Seclusion

Du Fu

Spring Mountain is lonely without company, and logging in Dingding is even more secluded.

It's cold and snowy in the ravine, and Shimen is oblique to Qiu Lin.

Not greedy for gold and silver at night, swim to elk.

To be fascinated by the source on a whim is to doubt you.

See you when you are a son, and invite someone to stay overnight.

Ji Tan's hair is long, and the spring grass deer is yo yo.

Du wine is partial to persuasion, and there is no desire or desire.

Qiancun Mountain Road is dangerous, so don't worry about getting drunk.

An autumn night in the mountains

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

3. A beautiful sentence to describe the spring rain, Schenk

The spring rain is continuous, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally.

The spring rain kept falling, and the thin rain silk woven into a huge net, hanging from the clouds to the ground. The dark mountain in the distance, the pink peach blossom nearby, the green poplar and the soft willow branches are all shrouded in this boundless net. This net is a gauze skillfully woven by Miss Chun, covering the sky and the sun.

Rain, like spun silk, is light and thin, and you can't hear the sound of falling, and you can't feel the dripping of fish. I just feel that this is like a kind of moist smoke, which gently moistens the earth and people's hearts. Under the nourishment of spring rain, wheat seedlings grow greener and vegetables and flowers bloom more golden. In a crisscross ditch, the spring water trickles. Young trees and willows spread their branches and leaves in the spring rain, greedily sucking the sweet rain. The spring rain is falling, and the withered branches of trees are faintly green. The rain drops on the treetops and becomes a string of water-like notes. The ground is also wet a lot, emitting a refreshing fragrance. Grass also sneaked out of the ground and began to weave green carpets. It rained heavily in the spring rain. It gently awakens the earth, quietly takes away the cold, and slowly soothes the wounds of trees in winter. Spring rain washes away the remnants of winter, and everything wakes up under the spring breeze and grows under the nourishment of spring rain.

4. Are there any poems describing seclusion in The Book of Songs?

baking pan

-Hermits enjoy themselves.

original text

The baking tray is in the stream,

The width of the master is 2.

Sleeping alone (3),

Yongyifu (4).

Copan is in No.1 Middle School (5),

⑥ ⑥⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥ ⑥.

Sleeping and singing alone,

Elegance has passed ⑦.

Copan is in Lu,

Pet-name ruby Lord of the axis.

Sleeping alone,

Hasegawa told the attending doctor.

To annotate ...

① Pan: Stay, linger. 2 master; Sage. Width: magnanimous. 3 sleep: fall asleep. Ama: Wake up. 4 vector: oath. Xuan: I forgot. ⑤ A: Mountain depression. ⑥ (gram): generalized sum. 7. Pass: lose, forget. Land: a high and flat place. Axis 9: I don't want to go if I'm playing. Indications: expression.

translate

Stay in the mountain stream,

A wise man is broad-minded and carefree.

Wake up alone, talk alone,

This kind of fun will never be forgotten.

Stay in the mountains,

A wise man is broad-minded and happy.

Wake up alone, sing alone,

This kind of fun will never be forgotten.

Stay in the highlands,

Sages never leave their bodies when they play.

Wake up alone, live alone,

Fun can't be said.

reading comprehension

This poem eulogizes one of the important life choices of China traditional literati-seclusion in the mountains and countryside. This is probably the earliest hermit poem we have seen so far.

For the traditional scholar-officials (intellectuals) in China, the brightest future and choice in life is to be an official in politics (that is, an official), and the purpose of studying is to be a "scholar", so there is a saying that "everything is inferior, only reading is high". Once his official career is frustrated, he will live in seclusion in the mountains and villages, looking for spiritual relief and comfort. In the ruling and opposition, in the official position, in retirement, temples and mountains seem to be the two ends of the swing, either to this end or to the other end, there is no other way to go.

Seriously, this bipolar life choice is not only caused by the influence of traditional ideas, but also related to the literati themselves. "Nothing is just a nerd." Scholars can hardly do anything after they put down their books. Let's fight as soldiers. You are thin and helpless. You can't stand the pain. Farming, you can't tell wheat from leeks, and you can't eat the pain of facing the loess and facing the sky. Businessmen are the most despised in business. As a craftsman, you don't have a skill, and a craftsman belongs to the bottom of society. Anyway, literati have nothing to do and nowhere to live except a few books. If you are rich, you will help the world (be an official), and if you are poor, you will be immune (retire).

Today's intellectuals seem to have more "middle roads" to take. Work other than military, business, craft, part-time job, etc. Strong adaptability, flexible thinking and skills. Even if you study for the sake of learning, you can learn to ask questions for the sake of learning. One doesn't have to go to the mountains and forests, but to the countryside.

Modern people have already stepped out of the mountains and found more uses in the world of mortals.

Poems about guests 1. Poems describing guests

1, "Guests arrive"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in.

The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.

Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine.

If you are willing to invite the old man next door to drink with you, he will drink his cup through the fence!

There are spring waters in the north and south of the thatched cottage, only to see flocks of seagulls flying in groups day after day. I didn't sweep the flowers for the guests, but I did it for you today. This Chai Men has never been opened to guests, so I will open it to you today. It's too far from the city, there are no good dishes on the plate, and the home is too thin for the old wine to serve. If you are willing to invite the old man next door for a drink, call through the fence and drink the rest!

2. "Guests from afar"

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

The guests came from far away and left me alone.

Thousands of miles apart, the heart is still good.

The literary talent is double mandarin ducks, and the lovesickness quilt is cut.

With Sauvignon Blanc, fate is indissoluble.

Who can leave here when painting with glue?

Guests travel-stained, from afar sent a head of plain satin woven with literary colors. It comes from my husband thousands of miles away, and this post should contain my husband's endless concern and miss for me! I want to make it a warm silk quilt. The inside of the bed quilt is made of silk floss, and the edge of the quilt should be embroidered with silk thread.

No matter how long the silk floss grows, it will eventually dry up and its fate will be puzzled. It will be loose after all. Only glue and paint are bonded and consolidated, so it is difficult to separate them. Then, let my husband and I join the consolidation like glue and paint, and see who can separate us?

3. Say goodbye to the night after parting.

Southern and Northern Dynasties: He Xun

Calendar barnyard grass * * * to follow, once resigned.

Water is injected to the east, and there is no turning back to the west.

The rainy night falls on the empty steps, and the light of dawn leaves the room in the dark.

I don't drink when I'm sad. When can I be together?

Over the years, we have been together for many years, and now we are going to part with you. How can I not be sad? I am like a river flowing eastward, and I don't know when I will return.

At night, the wet and cold raindrops fell on the empty steps, and the three cups and two light wines in the room made me reluctant to part. I stayed up all night, and before I knew it, the dawn had jumped on the window. We have to put down our cups. When can we drink as much as we do now?

4. Autumn Fenhe River in Man Zi

Song Dynasty: Sun Zhu

I am looking forward to the sudden scenery, and I am sad and sad.

Chuke is sentimental and resentful, and the mountains are far away.

I watched the grass wither in the sky and the anvil was sparse at night.

Yellow leaves have no wind, and autumn clouds have no rain.

If there is love in the sky, it will be old and difficult to ban.

Old love is like a dream, feeling nowhere to pursue.

It is sad to think that life is like a floating cloud, coming and going in a hurry and hearing the sound of harps and harps. I have deep feelings for my friends and hate their parting. On the occasion of parting, we climbed the green hills together and looked at the river. Watching my friends disappear in the vast Yuan Ye, I heard the sound of scattered stars in the quiet night.

Autumn depression is everywhere, yellow leaves fall sporadically, but it is gloomy when it doesn't rain, which makes people feel depressed. If there is love in the sky, it will grow old like a mortal, and the faint hatred will always be eliminated. Melancholy reminds us of the happy scenes we once had. Where can I find them when I wake up?

5. "Appreciating Li Mu and Seeing it"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

You take a boat back to Xin 'an River and come to visit me in this remote place. Along the way, through the distance between white clouds and mountains, they worked hard up and down.

How I want to clean this shabby hut and welcome guests from afar; My house is green with moss and yellow leaves all over the yard.

You took a boat up the Xin 'an River and came to see me in this remote place. Above all the way, under the white clouds, on the waterways between distant mountains, it is difficult to linger. How I want to clean this humble hut and welcome guests from afar; The front and back of my house are covered with green moss, and there are yellow leaves everywhere in my yard.

2. Poetry of moving guests

Send a moving guest.

Year: Tang author:

Wan Li moved south, and the new Qinling Road was far away. Use waterproof crossbows in streams and avoid mandrills in wild shops.

Medicine is needed in the sea, but not in spring. However, if you can strengthen your will and sense of justice, the days are bright.

Relocation of guests

Year: Tang Author: Du Mu

Inorganic also offend, straight not hurt. Light rain makes the mountain dizzy, and the cage opens and the crane closes.

There are a lot of secluded strangers, and a high pillow can peep at Jiangcheng. There is a stream outside the door, and you are in pity.

See off the relocated guests.

Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian

Chaozhou, Wan Li as courtiers, long grass spring to the seaside. There is no way back to the end of the world, and the mountains will still be northerners.

Two songs to bid farewell to the relocated guests

Year: Tang author:

Whoever offends you will not be at home when he comes. A bald man without servants is sick to the end of the world.

Mangcangling river, watching flowers at dusk. Now Jia Fu doesn't talk about Changsha.

Where to go, from Wan Li to Jiangzhou. Lonely posts are heavy with smoke, and pedestrians are autumn grass.

Sail south and go far, send wild geese north to see sorrow. Keep asking YanKe, no one will be white head.

Xiangyin county will send the relocated guests back to the north.

Year: Tang author:

You don't have to leave job's job, but it's also a surprise to the world. The dyed face is like Berberis, and the head is silky.

When Huangmei lives outside the rain and the grass crosses the lake. It is not too late to fly today.

Chen Qiang touched the guests.

Year: Tang Author: Luo Yin

If you don't meet the Qing dynasty, why do you see soap bags? Although things are different, places of interest are all parked.

The poisonous fog is wide and the clouds are long. When I came back, there were poems and poems, and one was hanging in Hunan.

Moving guests

Year: Tang Author: Zheng Gu

Smelling a flute at night is like blowing a partridge. Revenge will be avenged sooner or later, and the rain will cry.

Qiu Shu blows yellow leaves, wax smoke hangs green grass. When you are in danger, don't run away crying.

Mid-Autumn Festival in Hunan Province

Year: Tang Author: Cui Tu

Duran xiaoxiang is thin, and Tingzhou is full of dew. Besides, the people of Chu are independent villages.

The fog dispersed on the lonely city, and the beach returned to the pillow. I can't bear to see Jia Fu, but I still want to hang a fragrant garden.

Send the relocated guests on the journey

Year: Tang author:

You can't go to Tiannan, so you can hang up in Ling Jun. Sunset green hills, autumn wind and white hair.

He who says that there is no continuing danger has a wise god in the Tao. Yue Hu is everywhere, where there is Chen in this life.

See off the relocated guests.

Year: Song Author: Zhou Bi

It is difficult to meet each other when we are apart, so how can we find each other here? Traveling back and forth between the clouds and other places, frivolous and dusty for a long time.

The night rain and mud spread the three-mile country, and the sunset fireworks counted the forest. Send you away so that you can eat more, and don't listen to the mourning apes.

3. Appreciation of Yuan Haowen's poem "Guest Meaning"

Yuan Haowen was the most accomplished poet in Jin Dynasty. His quatrains praised Du Fu and Su Shi with sincere feelings and vigorous style. Yuan Haowen is a descendant of Tuoba family in Northern Wei Dynasty. He once served as foreign minister in Shangshu province, and Jin died as an official. His style is particularly gloomy. Guest: A solitary lamp in the snow house has eyes on the way home. This is a poem written by the poet in his later years, which expresses his longing for homesickness. The first sentence renders the loneliness of a guest from a cold environment. Originally, he was out of town, alone and lonely. It happened that on a snowy night in a foreign country, he was accompanied by a blue light, so he couldn't sleep alone, and he was even more lonely and cold. It is this lonely state of mind that leads the poet home. The second sentence is "I saw the way home in his eyes", and my homesickness deepened. The last two sentences, follow the illusory thoughts and get close to home from space. "Children in the Mountain Want to Look at each other" seems to see children climbing high on the mountain and overlooking it; "I got nothing in early October", as if I heard them guessing: Can my father go home in early October? Starting from my hometown, I wrote about the children's eagerness for their father to return home, which reflected the poet's deep yearning for his relatives in his hometown. This poem shows the author's deep love for his children from the "guest meaning". The language is simple, the feelings are sincere and poetic.

4. Poems with the word "guest"

Late Shu Dao

Zhang said

Guests compete for the sun and the moon, looking far away.

Autumn wind treats no one, go to Luoyang city first.

A berth at the foot of Gubei Mountain.

Wangwan

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.

Nineteen ancient poems

Han Anonymous

The guests came from far away and left me alone.

Thousands of miles apart, the heart is still good.

Cai Wenshuang Yuan Yang, cut into lovesickness quilt.

With Sauvignon Blanc, fate is indissoluble.

Glue it. Who can get out of here?

Send sb. out/away

He Xun

The guest misses for a hundred years, but walking alone weighs a thousand miles.

It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise.

Xin' anli

Du Fu

The guests went to Xin 'an Road and shouted for some soldiers. I would like to ask the new official to take office three fires, and the county seat will be even smaller.

Last night, the government selected the male line. Middle-aged men are absolutely short, so why guard the city?

The fat man is from his mother, and the thin man is alone. White water flows eastward at dusk, and Qingshan is still crying.

Don't let your eyes dry, collect your tears. If you can see bones when your eyes are dry, the world will be heartless.

Our army takes Xiangzhou and watches it every day. You never know what a thief is, but a military star will leave the camp.

As far as food is concerned, the soldiers are still in Beijing. If you can't dig trenches, the horse herding service is also light.

The situation is Wang Shishun, and his upbringing is very clear. Don't cry when you send me. Servants shoot like fathers and brothers.

Dusangan

Dao Jia

It has been ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown.

Liangsi

Li shangyin

When you leave, the spring tide roams the railing; Now the dew is hanging on the branches.

I will always miss the good times. This day passed the day before today.

The north of you is as far as spring; I was too late in Nanling, and the delivery was too late.

Far away, I have repeatedly divined my dreams; Doubt that you are new here and forget your old friends.

I met my friend Zhu Feng in the capital.

wei yingwu

The guests came from the east with rain from Baling on their clothes.

Asked why, the guest said to cut down a tree and buy an axe.

The flowers are quietly blooming, and the light swallows are feeding the newborn chicks.

Last year, not now, it was spring, and I don't know how much hair I have on my sideburns.

Zhou xiajian Xi

Fang Shen Wei

At dusk, the passenger plane received Pu Yue.

Wild shops should be closed without lights.

Pour out the sand maple on the shore and die,

The moored ship still bears the mark of last year.

Read the biography of Yan Ziling.

Yang Wanli

Why do guest stars make up for Han Zhongxing? There is a breeze as cold as ice.

Send my aunt to Ding Han early, where there is Yanling!

Quail day

Zhao Ding

The age of the tourist road moves in order,

Suddenly, I was shocked to go to momo branch in spring.

Sadly, at the end of the earth,

I remember when I was young.

The shadow of flowers, the moon shining,

Five clouds are flying in the Crystal Palace.

A clear tidbit dream,

Looking back at the east wind, tears filled my skirt.

Pinglan people

Ni Zan

Guest Wu Lang plays the flute,

The moon is heavy, and the river is foggy.

Xiangling cannot be recruited,

The water clouds are swinging from side to side.

Kefa Tiaoxi

Ye Xie

The guest's heart is like water,

It's easy to get back to the sail and use the current.

Suddenly stunned ship window to send Wu Yu,

Therefore, the mountain and the moon are hung on the bow.

Brother Zhao visited

Wang Changling

Guests come to Sichuan for a long time, and the pavilion opens to extend the breeze.

But with or without harpsichord, * * * you are the most respected.

Those who come late often read Yi, and those who are familiar want to return to Song.

Why should the world be enlightened? Polygonatum sibiricum is cultivated

Ji Kangshu is ignorant, and Hans Zhang knows the end alone.

Suddenly I remembered the bass-boat going to Jiangdong.

Send Tan Bazhi to Guilin

Wang Changling

The guest is still in Chu, and the general will return to Hunan.

Don't worry about apes and birds, the cold weather is long and the water is long.

Sports complex building

Cui Hao

Guests traveling in the rain will have a rest in Tianjin immediately.

Shan Gong San Fu, the door closed Kyushu.

Sichuan takes Shaanxi Road, and the river flows around Huayin.

Late arrival, the wind and smoke Wan Li sorrow.

Give eight elephants to Lu.

Cui Hao

The guests crossed the river from Bashui and sent the news back to the ship.

It was a stormy day, and the rain in Gaotang was half closed.

Castle Peak is full of Shu Road, and Green Water flows to Jingzhou.

Who can comfort others without asking questions?

Ke Zhongyue

Bai Juyi

Guests come from Jiangnan, and the wind rises when the moon comes.

During the long journey, I saw a clear aura in three places.

Dawn stays with the waning moon, dusk and new moon.

Who says the moon is heartless, thousands of miles away?

The tide rises on the Weishui Bridge and enters Chang 'an in the evening.

I don't know who will be your guest tonight.