At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu, the bell of the passenger ship rang at midnight. A night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge.
The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the solitary sails come from the sun. Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai
The lonely sail is far away from the sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai's farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou.
Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are all bright. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
When I am happy, I will go back to the boat at night and go into the depths of the lotus. Li Qingzhao is dreaming. She often remembers the sunset in Xiting.
Book indignation and land travel
I don't know the difficulties in the world at an early age, and the Central Plains looks like a mountain.
It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.
Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.
When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.
Two Poems of Chen Yinque's Seven Rhymes (Ⅰ)
Cross the ocean, the autumn boat breaks the waves, and the south wind reaches Guazhou overnight.
Heroes are exhausted in the old base area of Shicheng, and the Yangtze River flows day and night.
Say goodbye to fishing boat fans to live and seal up their dreams of waiting for rainy days.
Eight articles and Ai Du's songs exist, and this hatred continues to die.
Poems about ships (1)
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande River"
Under the long dike, the spring water is long and slowly flows through the Zhanghe River. Don't listen to the voice urging you to go. You can't sail in a shallow place like Taoxi. -Wang Zhihuan's "Banquet Speech"
Listen to the cries of apes, listen to the river rushing in the dark. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou. -Meng Haoran's "From Tonglu to Yangzhou"
Alone in the boat, on the moon in Fenglin, Zheng and the guest center are divided. The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep. -Wang Changling, "Listen to the Flowing Tone"
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
Poems about ships (2)
Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. I walked forward. I cried until my tears ran out and I returned to the sky. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset. -Meng Haoran's Early Cold Pregnancy
Jason Wu, as a hometown connected with water, it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang. Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran's "Send Du Fourteen Down to Jiangnan"
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. -Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
The spring tide comes late and the rain comes urgent, and no one crosses the boat in the wild —— Wei Xixi Chuzhou
A boat, a bamboo coat and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue —— Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
Poems about ships (3)
Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard someone singing on the shore-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"
Braving the Wind and Waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea —— Li Bai's Difficult Travel
The window contains autumn snow thousands of miles from Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating-Du Fu's quatrains.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. -Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way. -Tang Wenru's Cao Qinghu in Longyang County
Further reading: famous poems about ships
1. The spring tide comes late and the rain comes urgent, and no one crosses the boat-Wei Wu Ying is in Xixi Chuzhou.
2. Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun".
3. The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man —— Li Bai's "Early Sending Baidicheng"
4. it is hard to go sometimes braves the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea-Li Bai's it is hard to go.
5. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-Snow-Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
2. When my boat was sailing in the fog, the day was getting dark and old memories began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -Meng Haoran's "A Night's Parking on Jiande River" The long embankment is full of green spring water, which flows into the Zhanghe River.
Don't listen to the voice urging you to go. You can't sail in a shallow place like Taoxi. -Wang Zhihuan's "Banquet Poetry" Mingshan listens to apes, and the river runs all night.
The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.
Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou. -Meng Haoran's "From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou" is a lonely boat, and the moon is in Fenglin, and Zheng and the guest are divided.
The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep. -Wang Changling's "Listen to the Flowing Tone" sailed to Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people from the south.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. -Li Bai's poem about the ship in "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" (2) When the wood falls, the wild goose is south, and the water is cooled with the north wind.
My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. I walked forward. I cried until my tears ran out and I returned to the sky.
The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset. -Meng Haoran's "Early Cold" Jason Wu is connected with water as a hometown, and it is awkward for you to go to Chunjiang.
Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran's "Send Du fourteen times to the south of the Yangtze River" goes out of the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. On the way to bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the Yellow Crane Tower, Li Bai's spring tide came late, and no one crossed the river. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue, Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan, poems about boats. (3) Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard someone singing on the shore. (3) Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun sometimes braves the wind and waves. It is unfathomable that Li Bai can't go to and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.
-Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge" is dark in the wild and bright in the river. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" is drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams.
-Tang Wenru's "Caoqinghu Lake in Longyang County" extended reading: The famous sentence about the ship is 1. Spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and there is no boat on a wild trip-Wei's Xixi Chuzhou 2. Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun" 3. The apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man-
3. What are the poems related to ships? 1. It's snow in Xiling outside the window, and Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the gate.
2. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
3. Spring tides bring rain late, and there is no boat to cross the wild.
4. After returning to the boat in the evening, I strayed into the depths of the lotus and started a Gull Beach.
The apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man.
6. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship.
There is nothing outside except the piano on the boat.
8. Shui Han fish don't eat in the quiet night, and the boat is full and empty.
9. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.
10 bow looking at the sky independently, the sun is shining.
1 1 Come to Jiangyu accommodation boat at night, and you can't bear to sleep when you lie down and listen to the shower bell.
Ship is an important means of water transportation. The earliest ship appeared in the Stone Age-canoe (hollowed out in the middle of logs). Then, a ship with oars and sails appeared. Later, ships powered by steam or diesel engines appeared. Today, people use solar energy and jet engines as the power of ships. The sailing speed is amazing, and the top speed can reach more than 500 kilometers per hour.
The most famous ship in the world is probably the Titanic. A gorgeous, elegant and exquisite cruise ship sank in Chu Hang. What is the most unforgettable thing? Isn't it something that died at the most beautiful moment?
Of course, Titanic, the most famous ship, is famous all over the world, thanks to the great director James Cameron's disaster love movie Titanic. An immortal love makes people remember this cruise ship deeply.
4. Poems about ships. Poems about "ships":
1. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Don Du Fu
2. Dark clouds cover the mountains, while white rain jumps over the boat. -"Drunken books on the floor on June 27th" stone
3. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship. -"a night-mooring near maple bridge/Fengjiang Night Park" Don Zhang Ji
4. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon enter the river. -"Pipa/Pipa Introduction" Tang Bai Juyi
A fishing boat and two children are parked on the boat. -"Zhou Du An Ren" Song Yang Wanli
6. It snows in the boat at night, and the iron horse is in the autumn wind. -"Five Dissatisfied Books, Part I" Song Luyou
7. Go boating to help the Fenhe River and wander around. -"Autumn Wind" car
8. The diamond leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus. -"Song of Picking Lotus" Tang Bai Juyi
9. Take advantage of the bright moon and watch flowers on the wine boat. -"Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" Tang Libai
10. Flying flowers shine on both sides of the boat, and the wind blows for half a day on the baili fish embankment. -"Xiang Zhong" Song Chen
1 1. The faint flying bridge is separated by wild smoke, and the fishing boat is asked on the west bank of Shijie. -"Peach Blossom Spring" Don Zhang Xu
12. Wan Li returned to the ship to play the flute, which is why we made an alliance with Bai Ou. -"Brother Deng Kuai" in front of Huang Songting
13. A passenger ship has new fire and new smoke from the morning and a clean lake. -"Two Poems of Qingming Festival" Tang Du Fu
14. Zhang Zhi rode a horse like a boat, dazzled, and fell into the water to sleep. -"Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking" Tang Du Fu
15. The original painting is deep in the flowers and fragrant and golden. -"Picking mulberry seeds, the West Lake is good after the lotus blossoms" Song Ouyang Xiu
5. Ancient poems related to ships 1. On June 27th, Drunk Book at Wanghu Building was written by Su Shi. In the Song Dynasty, the dark clouds covered the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. Dark clouds surge up, just like splashing ink, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon. The splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind swept in and dispersed the dark clouds all over the sky. The water in the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle. Second, the author of the Tang Dynasty stayed at night near Fengqiao, and Jiang Feng caught fire and slept.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. The moon sets, crows crow and the sky is cold. They sleep sadly on the maple trees and fishing fires by the river.
In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship. Third, the boat crossed the two children of the fishing boat of Yang, the author of Anren in Wanli Dynasty, and stopped on the boat.
No wonder it didn't rain. They opened the umbrella. They didn't want to protect the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward. On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat.
No wonder they open umbrellas when it doesn't rain. It turned out that they didn't want to shelter from the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward. Fourthly, Bai Juyi, the author of "Song of Picking Lotus", was in the Tang Dynasty. Lingling's leaves were swaying in the waves, and the boat was deep in the lotus.
Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water. Diamond-shaped leaves float on the water, lotus leaves sway with the wind, and the boat picking lotus leaves in the depths of lotus flowers flies briskly.
When the girl picking lotus met her sweetheart, she wanted to say hello to him and was afraid of jokes, so she bowed her head and smiled shyly. Carelessly, the Hosta on her head fell into the water. The scenery from Fuchun to Yanling is very good. The author Ji Yunchao is as clear as spring, as light as smoke, and as green as the river is uneven.
As the sun sets, I can't help but open the tent and sit. The river view of Fuchun River seems to be green. The translation is as thick as a spring cloud and as light as smoke, and the shadows of green trees are reflected on the river.
As the sun sets, I can't help but push open the awning and sit down. The landscape of Fuchun River seems to be green.
6. The poem about the ship is 1. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight.
-"a night-mooring near maple bridge" Tang Zhang Ji 2. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music. -"Pipa" Tang Bai Juyi 3. I'm worried about the sound of the wind hitting the boat on the beach over the dark waves.
-"Langtaosha" Tang Bai Juyi 4. The waves in Quchi Lake are still freezing in the evening, and the grass is not green for the boat. -"Throwing Music" Don Feng Yansi 5. The heron in Shatousu is silent, and the fish are jumping and stirring at the stern.
-"Mancheng Yi" Tang Du Fu 6. A horse is braying on the river bank. A boat passed by and people gathered among the willows to wait for the ferry. -"Li Zhou Du Nan" Don Wen Ting Yun 7. People in the upper reaches of the dam sail during the day.
Slapping on the bank, the spring is falling. -"Huanxisha" Song Ouyang Xiu 8. Seeing off guests on Hengtang Road every year, drizzle is a painting boat.
-"Heng Tang" Song Fan Chengda 9. Who cares if water flows through flowers and withers? Last night, the moon sailed. -"Qingpingle" Song Yan Dao Ji 10. Lotus leaves are like clouds, and the ship rolls into Xiling.
-"Living on the Lake" Song Jiangkui.
7. What are the ancient poems about "boats"? 1. Tang Hanyu's boating in Tanzhou is a teacher, half asleep and half awake at night, playing drums and flutes.
Dark waves break the building, and wind breaks the bamboo pole. The host sees the ambassador and the guests see Li Sao.
When I heard that mashed potatoes are cheap, why take the wrong knife? 2, Tang Du Fu's "Jueju" two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. 3. Wang Song Anshi "Dengguazhou" Jingkou Guazhou Yishui and Zhongshan are only separated by several mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? 4. Tang Menghao ran "From a berth on Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou", running with the river all night. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.
5. In "The Bow" by Tang Han Wo, the green grass on both sides of the strait is like a promontory, and Yunshan is opposite at night. The bow looks at the sky independently and the sun is shining.
8. What are the poems describing boating in ancient times? "On the Pool" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi.
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail.
Farewell to Yellow Crane Tower in Yangzhou Meng Haoran: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Meng Haoran: a night berth on Jiande River in Tang Dynasty
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Early Baidu City Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
Seeing Tianmen Mountain in Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Bodhisattva Man, Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good. Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang.
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.
The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
Fan Zhongyan, a Fisherman on the River in Song Dynasty
People who come to the river often only love perches.
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.