2. Poems about pavilions I have read thousands of ancient poems-poems about pavilions, standing on the green hills, attached to the riverbanks, or dotted in gardens, born in bustling places, like a decoration, shining on a landscape and brightening a landscape, which have become historical relics and cultural attractions. Famous pavilions and pavilions often blend history and culture, anecdotes and natural scenery.
They climb high and look far, pursue the right to explore victory, get confused, and then condense into poetry? Love Evening Pavilion is mainly composed of blue bricks, tiles and cornices, and it is antique. The corners are slightly tilted, like a Dapeng spreading its wings, and the roof is about to sag, avoiding the coldness of the shape. It is beautifully embedded in the landscape of nature, as if it had become a part of heaven and earth, sending people infinite nostalgia for nature, stopping for a walk, maple leaves all over the sky, and bloom in February, bringing belated affection and love. Yes, you can try this amazing "wing".
Eight static platforms are magnificent and dazzling. As soon as you take the stage, you can see the jagged blue mountains, flowing water, clouds, vegetation, houses facing each other, the sound of chickens and dogs, and Xanadu! Ganzhou is such a well-known pavilion culture, with red columns and green tiles flying over eaves, all around, long platform-like, with the guardrail of Shuanglong, just like waves rolling by. The atmosphere is back! "When will the Yellow Crane Tower, a poem about pavilions, return, and look at the grass in the mainland for thousands of years. Is the white cloud still there today? q？ May the red city be fragrant with plum blossoms! The heart is far and wide, and the wine listens to the jade emperor plum blossom. Is it convenient now? I bid farewell to the river, pushed the window to send the outline, and asked the fairy yellow crane, why did I come back? The first floor in the world, who can compare with you in quantity and elegance? Cui Hao's sentence "If people leave the Yellow Crane, only the Yellow Crane Tower remains".
Make it a household name from the beginning. For thousands of years, countless literati have come here to visit the holy land, to express their feelings on the railing and to record them in writing. The reason why the Yellow Crane Tower has become an enduring theme is this theme. Tengwang Gezi Changzhou, immortal returned to the museum, general arsenal, bachelor school. Where is Wang Teng? High-shelf, thousand-year-old drama, into an empty pool of clouds, Gong Yan can spread. War scholars have sent a sequence to the southeast host and guest. Don't underestimate Lu's talent-Wang Bo, sunset and lonely Qi Fei, and autumn water * * * and the sky are one color, and the romantic moonlight is boundless. It is located in the Wang Teng Pavilion in nature, as if forever saying, "I have boarded again, and my eyes are thousands of miles away."
Pavilions and pavilions, a collection of thousands of years of poetic culture, have brought together scholars from all over the world to appreciate the magnificent architecture and profound artistic conception. Poems about Pavilions and Pavilions (II): Appreciation of Poems about Pavilions and Pavilions There are various shapes of traditional pavilions and pavilions in China, and their aesthetic value lies not in the buildings themselves, but in enjoying the natural scenery in the surrounding vast space through these buildings. Those famous pavilions and pavilions often combine historical culture, anecdotes and natural scenery, and many literati are attracted by them.
They climbed high and looked far, pursued the past and explored the victory, and they had feelings in their hearts and formed a large number of poems. These literary works often contain feelings such as acacia farewell, homesickness, sad songs of strong men, and strangers of literati. Moreover, many famous works have strong spiritual appeal to future generations and become part of the spiritual and cultural heritage of the Chinese nation. Acacia farewell.
Tao Qian has a "new autumn night, graceful and restrained moon will be round" ("Fire in the middle of June in the year of Wushen"). Li Baiyou "is a sad place in the world, please come to Fujian Pavilion.
Spring breeze knows that it is not bitter, and it does not send willow green "("Old Pavilion "); "Where is the reward? The long pavilion is a short pavilion "(Bodhisattva Man); Farewell to the king's Baling Pavilion, the water is mighty (Farewell to Baling). Lin Jingxi said, "Autumn is full of emotion, but sunset is still a pavilion" (Xiting).
In Wang Shifu's The West Chamber, there is a sentence: "I saw Shili Pavilion lose its jade muscle in the distance, but who knows what it is". Modern people are most familiar with Li Shutong's "Farewell", such as "By the ancient road outside the pavilion, the grass is growing" and so on.
As can be seen from these poems, pavilions in most literary works have become a symbol of parting lovesickness. Li Bai, a great poet in Sigu Pavilion in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in Bodhisattva Man: "The smoke in Pinglin is vast.
The cold mountain area is sad and melancholy. A moth threw herself into a tall building.
Someone upstairs is in a hurry. Jade steps stand empty.
It is urgent to stay at home. Where is the return trip? The pavilion is shorter. "
In Liu Yong's "Yulinling" in the Northern Song Dynasty, there are words like "The cicadas wail, the pavilions are late, and the showers begin to rest. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Liao Hong, a poet in A Qing, also wrote a poem for this pavilion: "Tianya is reduced to an isolated pavilion, which is a floating life and a landscape. Looking at the bleak moon in the West Lake, the water and light are particularly beautiful and cold, and the strong lament, but the scribes are not satisfied with Chen Ziang's presence on the Youzhou rostrum. "In front of me, where is the past era?" Behind me, where are the future generations? I thought of heaven and earth, with no limit and no end. I was alone and my tears fell. "
The poet stood alone on the platform of Youzhou, looking at the mountains and rivers and thinking a lot. Like Yan Zhaowang, the sages of the previous generation are out of sight, and the sages of later generations have no time to see them. Their birth is really unfortunate; When I stepped onto the stage and looked into the distance, what I saw was a vast universe, eternal. I can't help feeling lonely. I feel sad and in tears.
This kind of sadness was often felt by many people who were not talented in feudal society, so it was widely sung that Wang Xizhi "looked up at the greatness of the universe and overlooked the victory of the category" in the preface to the Lanting Pavilion, and felt that "love moves with the times" and "love is a past tense with its rise and fall, so it is bound to be happy with its rise; The situation is short and there will be an end. " This short-lived feeling struck a chord with ancient and modern literati and caused an enduring sound.
Poems in Pavilions and Pavilions: Hometown Wandering in I Come Three Thousand Li. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. "
Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower" Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower", the author climbed the Yueyang Tower in his later years, not only seeing the magnificent atmosphere of Wu in the east and Chu in the south, but also seeing the endless floating of heaven and earth in nature, but what is more valuable is the author's feelings of worrying about the country. Facing the war and mountains in the north of this wall, how can I not cry at this railing? Deeply infected Liu, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. "I lean on dangerous buildings, looking forward to spring sorrow, and it is dark.
3. What are the poems about pavilions? 1, Wang Teng singing Linjiang Pearl, Yu Pei Ming Luan, singing and dancing. -Wang Bo's "Teng Wangge"
2, the iron urn between the clouds is close to the sky and flies a hundred feet. -Miffy's "Wanghailou"
3, the platform is ethereal and pressing the city, leaning on the stick to see the mighty spring. -Lu You's Landing on the Cape
4. The lonely pavilion suddenly plunged into the rapids, and the air pressure in Long Yuan was as high as 100 feet. -Yuan Haowen's "Cross Wave Pavilion"
5. I don't need to go back to the column in front of Yueyang Tower. -Chen, "Climbing Yueyang Tower Again"
6. The pavilion is suitable for guests, and Jiangshan becomes a good poem. -Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in the Jianglou"
7. In the middle of brothel avenue, there are embroidered doors and carved windows. -Wang Bo's Lin Gaotai
8. The Zige Danlou shines and the rooms are exquisite. -Wang Bo's Lin Gaotai
9. Draw a building to fly to Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills. -Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting
10, a long time ago, the place where the yellow crane carried saints to heaven, now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao
1 1 I have heard of Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I have finally climbed to this tower. -Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower"
12, Linjiang Zhu, Ming Luan went dancing. -Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting
13, there are two platforms, namely Yulong and Jinfeng. -Cao values "Peacock Taiwan Fu"
14, there are mountains here, and Maolin is pruning bamboo. -Wang Xizhi's Preface to Lanting Collection
15, but if you walk up a flight of stairs, you can broaden your horizons by 300 miles. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
4. High-quality answers to pavilion poems
At Helen's cabin.
Don Wang Zhihuan
The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
But as long as you climb a flight of stairs, you can broaden your horizons by 300 miles.
Climb the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing.
Tang Libai
Phoenix, which used to play here, named this place after them, but now it has given up and came to this desolate river.
The path of the Wu Palace is crooked, and the golden clothes are old and dusty.
Three mountains and a half fall out of the sky, like this Egret Island divides water.
A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart.
Yellow Crane Tower
Don Cui Hao
A long time ago, the place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven is now only the Yellow Crane Tower.
Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Climbing Yueyang Tower
Don du fu
I have heard of Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I have finally climbed to this tower.
There is the Kingdom of Wu in the east and the State of Chu in the south, and you can see the endless drifting of heaven and earth.
But my relatives and friends didn't give me any news. I was old and sick, and I was alone with my boat.
There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall, and how can I not cry by this railing? .
5. The poem "In the Heron Villa" is related to pavilions.
Don Wang Zhihuan
The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
But as long as you climb a flight of stairs, you can broaden your horizons by 300 miles.
Climb the Phoenix Terrace from Nanjing.
Tang Libai
Phoenix, which used to play here, named this place after them, but now it has given up and came to this desolate river.
The path of the Wu Palace is crooked, and the golden clothes are old and dusty.
Three mountains and a half fall out of the sky, like this Egret Island divides water.
A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart.
Yellow Crane Tower
Don Cui Hao
A long time ago, the place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven is now only the Yellow Crane Tower.
Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Climbing Yueyang Tower
Don du fu
I have heard of Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I have finally climbed to this tower.
There is the Kingdom of Wu in the east and the State of Chu in the south, and you can see the endless drifting of heaven and earth.
But my relatives and friends didn't give me any news. I was old and sick, and I was alone with my boat.
There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall, and how can I not cry by this railing? .
Pavilion of Prince Teng
Don
Wang Teng Linjiang Zhu and Ming Luan went dancing.
Draw a building to fly to Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
6. Poems about pavilions read thousands of ancient poems-poems about pavilions, or standing on the green hills, attached to the riverbanks, or dotted in gardens, born in bustling places, like a decoration, depending on a landscape, brightening a landscape, and they have become historical relics and cultural attractions. Famous pavilions often combine history and culture, anecdotes and natural scenery.
They climb high and look far, pursue the right to explore victory, get confused, and then condense into poetry? Love Evening Pavilion is mainly composed of blue bricks, tiles and cornices, and it is antique. The corners are slightly tilted, like a Dapeng spreading its wings, and the roof is about to sag, avoiding the coldness of the shape. It is beautifully embedded in the landscape of nature, as if it had become a part of heaven and earth, sending people infinite nostalgia for nature, stopping for a walk, maple leaves all over the sky, and bloom in February, bringing belated affection and love. Yes, you can try this amazing "wing".
Eight static platforms are magnificent and dazzling. As soon as you take the stage, you can see the jagged blue mountains, flowing water, clouds, vegetation, houses facing each other, the sound of chickens and dogs, and Xanadu! Ganzhou is such a well-known pavilion and terrace culture, with red columns and green tiles flying over eaves, all around, long platform-like, with the guardrail of Shuanglong, just like waves rolling by. The atmosphere is back! "When will the Yellow Crane Tower, a poem about pavilions, return, and look at the grass in the mainland for thousands of years. Is the white cloud still there today? q？ May the red city be fragrant with plum blossoms! The heart is far and wide, and the wine listens to the jade emperor plum blossom. Is it convenient now? I bid farewell to the river, pushed the window to send the outline, and asked the fairy yellow crane, why did I come back? The first floor in the world, who can compare with you in quantity and elegance? Cui Hao's sentence "If people leave the Yellow Crane, only the Yellow Crane Tower remains".
Make it a household name from the beginning. For thousands of years, countless literati have come here to visit the holy land, to express their feelings on the railing and to record them in writing. The reason why the Yellow Crane Tower has become an enduring theme is this theme. Tengwang Gezi Changzhou, immortal returned to the museum, general arsenal, bachelor school. Where is Wang Teng? High-shelf, thousand-year-old drama, into an empty pool of clouds, Gong Yan can spread. War scholars have sent a sequence to the southeast host and guest. Don't underestimate Lu's talent-Wang Bo, sunset and lonely Qi Fei, and autumn water * * * and the sky are one color, and the romantic moonlight is boundless. It is located in the Wang Teng Pavilion in nature, as if forever saying, "I have boarded again, and my eyes are thousands of miles away."
Pavilions and pavilions, a collection of thousands of years of poetic culture, have brought together scholars from all over the world to appreciate the magnificent architecture and profound artistic conception. Poems about Pavilions and Pavilions (II): Appreciation of Poems about Pavilions and Pavilions There are various shapes of traditional pavilions and pavilions in China, and their aesthetic value lies not in the buildings themselves, but in enjoying the natural scenery in the surrounding vast space through these buildings. Those famous pavilions and pavilions often combine historical culture, anecdotes and natural scenery, and many literati are attracted by them.
They climbed high and looked far, pursued the past and explored the victory, and had feelings in their hearts, forming a large number of poems. These literary works often contain feelings such as acacia farewell, homesickness, sad songs of strong men, and strangers of literati. Moreover, many famous works have strong spiritual appeal to future generations and become part of the spiritual and cultural heritage of the Chinese nation. Acacia farewell.
Tao Qian has a "new autumn night, graceful and restrained moon will be round" ("Fire in mid-June in the year of Wushen"). Li Baiyou "is a sad place in the world, please come to Fujian Pavilion.
Spring breeze knows that it is not bitter, and it does not send willow green "("Old Pavilion "); "Where is the reward? The long pavilion is a short pavilion "(Bodhisattva Man); Farewell to the king's Baling Pavilion, the water is mighty (Farewell to Baling). Lin Jingxi said, "Autumn is full of emotion, but sunset is still a pavilion" (Xiting).
In Wang Shifu's The West Chamber, there is a sentence: "I saw Shili Pavilion lose its jade muscle in the distance, but who knows what it is". Modern people are most familiar with Li Shutong's "Farewell", such as "By the ancient road outside the pavilion, the grass is growing" and so on.
As can be seen from these poems, pavilions in most literary works have become a symbol of parting lovesickness. Li Bai, a great poet in Sigu Pavilion in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in Bodhisattva Man: "The smoke in Pinglin is vast.
The cold mountain area is sad and melancholy. A moth threw herself into a tall building.
Someone upstairs is in a hurry. Jade steps stand empty.
It is urgent to stay at home. Where is the return trip? The pavilion is shorter. "
In Liu Yong's "Yulinling" in the Northern Song Dynasty, there is a phrase "The cicada moans sadly, the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Liao Hong, a poet in A Qing, also wrote a poem for this pavilion: "Tianya is reduced to an isolated pavilion, which is a floating life and a landscape. Looking at the bleak moon in the West Lake, the water and light are particularly beautiful and cold, and the strong lament, but the scribes are not satisfied with Chen Ziang's presence on the Youzhou rostrum. "In front of me, where is the past era?" Behind me, where are the future generations? I thought of heaven and earth, with no limit and no end. I was alone and my tears fell. "
The poet stood alone on the platform of Youzhou, looking at the mountains and rivers and thinking a lot. Like Yan Zhaowang, the sages of the previous generation are out of sight, and the sages of later generations have no time to see them. Their birth is really unfortunate; When I stepped onto the stage and looked into the distance, what I saw was a vast universe, eternal. I can't help feeling lonely. I feel sad and in tears.
This kind of sadness was often felt by many people who were not talented in feudal society, so it was widely sung that Wang Xizhi "looked up at the greatness of the universe and overlooked the victory of the category" in the preface to the Lanting Pavilion, and felt that "love moves with the times" and "love is a past tense with its rise and fall, so it is bound to be happy with its rise; The situation is short and there will be an end. " This short-lived feeling struck a chord with ancient and modern literati and caused an enduring sound.
Poems about pavilions: Hometown of Wanderers, three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. "
Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower" Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower", the author climbed the Yueyang Tower in his later years, not only seeing the magnificent atmosphere of Wu in the east and Chu in the south, but also seeing the endless floating of heaven and earth in nature, but what is more valuable is the author's feelings of worrying about the country. Facing the war and mountains in the north of this wall, how can I not cry at this railing? Deeply infected Liu, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. "I lean on the dangerous building, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.
Grass color.