Poetry describing the water spirit

1. Water Spirit Poetry

Soul song about water 1. Ancient poems praising water

Yellow River: 1. Three rivers in Wan Li flow into the sea, and five thousand mountains climb skyscrapers.

2. The Wan Li sand of the Yellow River with nine twists, and the waves sweep the wind from the horizon. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.

4. How did the water of the Yellow River flow out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return. 5, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen.

6. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. Yangtze River: 1, the lonely sail is far away from the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows.

2. But when I look at my hometown, the twilight is getting thicker and the river waves are filled with sad mist. 3. In the first half of Emei Mountain in autumn, Pingqiang River reflects.

4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. 5, a setting sun in the water, half river rustling and half river red.

6. Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. 7. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

8. The stars tilt down from the open space, and the moon runs from the upper reaches of the river. 9. The river of no return is a romantic figure through the ages.

10, the rocks are empty, the waves are lapping on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. 1 1, the leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward. 12, the distant shadow of the solitary sail is blue, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Ancient poems describing water (water in poetry) 1. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

(The Book of Songs) 2. What are water, mountains and islands? (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea) 3. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves.

(Luo: Singing Goose) 4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. (Li Bai: Looking at Tianmen Mountain) 5. There is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village.

(Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village") 6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 7. Jiang Shuiping, Yangliuqing, I hear the song on the Langjiang River.

(Liu Yuxi: Zhuzhi Ci) 8. At sunrise, the river is red and the fire is stronger. The river is green like the blue of spring. (Bai Juyi: Recalling Jiangnan) 9. Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

(Yang Wanli: Xiaochi) 10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating. (Su Shi: "Night Scene of the River") (Jiang in the poem) still misses Xiang Yu and refuses to cross Jiangdong.

(Li Qingzhao: "Summer quatrains") Flowers in the river win the fire at sunrise, and the river is blue in spring. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan") Say goodbye to Bai Di Caiyun, and return to Jiangling for a day.

(Li Bai: "Early Making Baidicheng") The solitary sail is far away from the sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: "Meng Haoran goes to Yangzhou to say goodbye") It's cold and rainy at night, seeing off guests in Chushan.

(Wang Changling: "Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn") The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

Yellow River Li Bai: "Yuefu Zaqu, Advocating Music, Entering Wine" Have you ever seen how the water of the Yellow River enters the sea and never returns? Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and don't let the golden bottle empty to the moon. Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen my appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? It's up to you. Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

Wang Changling: "Song of Crossing the Dyke" was closed in the Ming Dynasty, closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

Baihua Garden goes to Wangjing Division, and when the Yellow River gushes. There are no pedestrians in the wilderness in the poor autumn, and the horse's head comes to know who it is.

Wang Yan: Looking at the north is only half oblique, and Mingjun immediately cries Hu Sha. A pair of tears dripping from the Yellow River deserved to flow eastward into the Han family.

Li Bai: The Song of Miscellaneous Songs Popular in the North. Candle dragon lives in a cold door, and the lights are still on. Why doesn't the sun and the moon shine like this, but the north wind howls from the sky?

Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai. You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.

Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall. Don't mention the sword to save the border, leave this golden beard and tiger.

There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust. The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.

I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes. The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

Li Bai: "It's difficult to walk three songs along the way" Jin Zun fought for 1000 sake, and Pan Yu was ashamed of 10,000 yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice blocked the ferry; I want to climb the Taihang Mountain, but the sky is covered with snow. I came to fish and sit on the stream, but I suddenly dreamed of driving a boat and sailing towards the sun.

It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, Dodge Road, it's safe now. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

The Yellow River, the ring of Liangzhou Ci Wang Tang, is an isolated city, Wan Ren, far above the white clouds. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

Heron Hall Wang Zhihuan Mountain blocks the daytime, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Go to Wei's bike and ask, it is a country that has lived for a long time. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Xiao Guan rides it every time, and it is protected in Yanran.

Huang is a friend! The Yellow River, with its heroism, appeared in Yuan Ye, Asia; It shows the spirit of our nation: great and powerful! Here, we celebrate the Yellow River. I stood on the top of a high mountain and watched the Yellow River roll eastward.

Tao Jin is surging, setting off a huge wave; Turbid flow turns around and forms a zigzag chain; From the foot of Kunlun Mountain to the edge of the Yellow Sea; Split the Central Plains in two. Ah, the Yellow River! You are the cradle of the Chinese nation! Five thousand years of ancient culture originated from you; How many heroic stories are staged around you! Ah, the Yellow River! You are great and strong, appearing on the Asian plain like a giant, and building the barrier of our nation with your heroic physique.

Ah, the Yellow River! You pour down, majestic, and extend to the north and south banks.

2. Seek the spirit of writing water in ancient prose, such as writing ancient prose instead of ancient poetry when the water is good.

Gushan Temple is located in the northwest of Jiating, with a flat water level and low cloud feet. (Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) How does the water of the Yellow River move out of the sky and into the ocean, which is gone forever? (Li Bai's "Into the Wine") Who said that there is no shortage of life? The flowing water in front of the door can still move westward, so don't sing yellow chickens with white hair. (Su Shi) The Peach Blossom Lake is deeper than thousands of feet, not as deep as Wang Lunshen. (Li Bai) As for the summer water, Xiangling is blocked along the back. (Li Daoyuan's "Three Gorges") The water is blue, and thousands of feet bottoms out. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. (Wu Yun, "With Zhu Shu") Tang. Dust lurks in the core. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber, but since the water was still flowing, although we cut it with a sword and raised our glasses to dispel his troubles. Benevolent people don't drink water from stolen springs, and upright people don't eat. The knife cuts bread and fingers. Flowers fall intentionally, but water flows relentlessly. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. Mountain gathers eyebrows, water attracts eyes. Seen from a distance, the mountains are colored. Like a river flowing eastward. This water has brought you a feeling of home, dragging your boat for 300 miles. I have always heard about Dongting Lake, and now I have finally climbed this tower. The green hills are full of water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. On the third day of March, the weather was fine, and many beautiful women were walking by the Chang 'an River. Autumn water * * * sky is one color, sunset and lonely Qi Fei, but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, we raise our glasses to allay our worries. When will Hongyan arrive? There are many autumn waters in the rivers and lakes. I've heard of Dongting water before, and now I'm going to Yueyang Tower. The stream is pale and foggy, Xie's seclusion is still there, and the monkey's cry is clearly rippling in the green water. This is the joy of human beings, and this is the way to run forever, just like water always flows eastward, if it can be farther than the love of friends! Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed back here. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. The water in the rough waves is crystal clear, and I can stand on my tassel. The water in the rough waves is turbid and can satisfy me. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. "Jiaxu") Shui Rou, the mountain island stands tall. (Cao Cao: "Looking at the Sea") White hair floats with green water, and red palm stirs clear waves. (Luo: "Singing Goose") Tianmen cuts off the Chu River, and clear water flows back here. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen" I heard the songs on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: Zhuzhici) At sunrise, the flowers in the river are redder than the fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: Recalling Jiangnan) Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. (Yang Wanli: Xiaochi) Peach blossoms are three or two outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet warms the river. (Su Shi: "Dusk by the Hui Chong River"

3. Beautiful sentences about water

There are all kinds of water in nature: rain, dew, river, river and lake. Some are crystal clear, and some are turbid. Some flow slowly, and some are passionate; Some are as small as pearls, and some are as vast as clouds. It has brought us too much enlightenment and made our hearts clear as water.

Looking at the river flowing eastward, people feel that time flies like water. The ancients were also deeply touched by this: "Don't you see how the water of the Yellow River moved into the sea and never returned", "The dead are like a husband, staying up all night", "The young don't work hard, and the old are sad" and so on. Between the lines of these poems, it is the expectation of predecessors for future generations: cherish time. Yes, we have unlimited vitality. If we don't make good use of this beautiful time that has gradually passed, we will struggle hard. What time?

Looking down at the stone that was punched by rain, people realized that water droplets would penetrate the stone. This contains profound dialectics: quantitative change is the premise of qualitative change, and qualitative change is the inevitable result of quantitative change. Everything is the gradual accumulation of quantity leading to the final qualitative change. It is hard to accept and believe that a brat will become a white-haired old man overnight, or a slim girl will become a wrinkled old woman in an instant, or a person with disabled eyes will become a 100 meter athlete in an instant. Therefore, if anyone wants to succeed, he must start from scratch, step by step, and always remember that "a drop of water wears a stone."

Listening to the sound of spring rain nourishing everything makes people feel what is ethereal. The drizzle is like a naughty spirit, accompanied by a breeze, gently jumping on leaves, flowers and dirt, and also jumping in the hearts of people who are listening, reminding people of the poem "Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently". The sound of rain adds a calm and ethereal to our noisy life.

Staring at the surging waves, people feel what is the real power. The turbulent sea water contains the majestic power of nature, and it also teaches people to work hard. No matter what difficulties and obstacles, as long as they do their best, there is no need to regret it. It's like a raging wave hitting the rocks by the sea without restraint.

In a word, water inspires people all the time, and there are many revelations from water. In the meantime, the enlightenment can only be found and felt if the eyes are like water and the heart is like water.

Haha, I wish I could be here at last.

4. Poetry about water (3 poems, simple)

There are three people who wrote it. I think Bai Juyi is the best. I don't know if what you said is good in Jiangnan, but the scenery has long been known.

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou.

Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit? Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong.

Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. Will we meet again sooner or later? The author Bai Juyi (772-846), a poet in the Tang Dynasty, was named Lotte, a Buddhist in Xiangshan, and his ancestral home was Taiyuan [now Shanxi].

Originally named Looking at Jiangnan, Dreaming of Jiangnan, Being Good in Jiangnan and Going in Spring, Bai Juyi wrote three songs in the Tang Dynasty, and this song was renamed "Recalling Jiangnan". Jin Mang Ji entered Lu Nan Palace.

Miscellaneous Notes of Yuefu in Duanan Festival: Looking at the South of the Yangtze River began in Zheri, Li Taiwei (Deyu) Town, Zhu Ya, and was written for Xie Qiuniang, a dead prostitute, whose real name was Xie Qiuniang and later renamed. "Twenty-seven words, three-level rhyme.

There are seven words and two sentences in the middle, and the duality is appropriate. There is also a bracket in the second sentence.

Song people often use double tones. Appreciation of three poems of Bai Juyi's Memories of Jiangnan: Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has been familiar.

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou.

Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit? Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong.

Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. Will we meet again sooner or later? As the old saying goes, there is no word, and it is not far away.

Bai Juyi's "Memorizing Jiangnan Ci" has been written for more than 1000 years and will be immortal. So where are these words? How can you "walk" so far? Bai Juyi once worked as a secretariat of Hangzhou, stayed in Hangzhou for two years, and later worked as a secretariat of Suzhou for more than a year. When he was young, he roamed the south of the Yangtze River and lived in Suzhou and Hangzhou. It should be said that he knows a lot about Jiangnan, so he was deeply impressed.

Twelve years after he returned to Luoyang from Suzhou, he wrote these three poems recalling Jiangnan at the age of 67, which shows that the scenery of Jiangnan is still vivid in his mind. It's not easy to sum up the spring scenery in Jiangnan in a dozen words, but Bai Juyi skillfully did it.

Instead of describing the flowers and warblers commonly used in the south of the Yangtze River, he began to write with the river as the center, showing the bright and dazzling spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River through the contrast between "red wins fire" and "green as blue". In the poems of the great poet Du Fu, we can often see descriptions in different tones, such as "two orioles singing green willows, a row of egrets soaring into the sky" and "Jiang Niao is too white, and the mountains are green and the waters are white". Two different colors set each other off to make the poem bright and picturesque.

Bai Juyi took the same road, which can also be seen from his poems, such as "The sunset glow burns red, the clear sky is bluer than blue", "Spring grass is more dreamy when it is green, and the sunset glow is red near Chang 'an", "The green waves are east and west, and the red column is 390 bridges". Therefore, in Bai Juyi's works, the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River has been colored since the first day, and the river flowers (perhaps splash) and rivers have formed our imaginary pictures because of the way of drying and dyeing, which are dazzling in color and rich in layers, and hardly need more associations. Spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River has come to my face.

What is Bai Juyi's longest impression in Hangzhou since I can't forget Jiangnan? The ancient book says: "Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou is rich in osmanthus. The monk in the temple said,' Plant this month.

Up to now, watching the night in the Mid-Autumn Festival, children often fall, and monks also try to pick them up. "Since monks in the temple can pick it, it seems that Bai Juyi deliberately picked it when he was in Hangzhou, and he also went to Lingyin Temple many times to look for Na Yue's laurel seeds, just to appreciate the osmanthus flowers on the moonlit night in Sanqiu.

Bai Juyi is a poet, and naturally he has a romantic temperament. On the moonlit night of osmanthus fragrans in August, he lingered under the moon, sometimes looking up at the moon, and sometimes looking down to see if there were laurel trees flying in the shadow of osmanthus fragrans. What a beautiful and moving picture this is.

One is to find words, and emotion and scenery blend together, meaning and scenery blend together, poetic and fascinating. Perhaps, laurel in the middle of the moon is just a legend, so the wonders of Qiantang River do exist.

You may not find the seeds of laurel, but the tidal head is a truly visible and deeply felt landscape. Qiantang River flows from southeast to northeast of Hangzhou and reaches Haimen into the sea.

Qiantang River flows from Haimen day and night every day, which is very spectacular. Qiantang bore has the largest tidal current on the third day after the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, and the tidal head can reach tens of feet. Because of this, Bai Juyi wrote that he was lying in the pavilion of his county government, and he could see the snowy tide, which was full of interest.

In the first sentence, I went to the temple to look for the beautiful legend. In the second sentence, I was lying in bed looking at the surging qiantang bore, moving and quiet, from which I could get a glimpse of the psychological activities contained in the author's heart, and maybe I could feel the unforgettable Hangzhou. The third song is about Suzhou.

Wu wine and a cup of spring bamboo leaves. Some people may say that Zhu is not Wu wine. What is this? On the one hand, bamboo leaves and hibiscus are double in the next sentence. On the other hand, "spring" is an adjective here. The so-called spring bamboo leaves do not necessarily refer to bamboo leaf green wine, but to wine that can bring spring. Bai Juyi said in another poem that "the bamboo leaves in the urn are ripe in spring", but in the middle Tang Dynasty when Bai Juyi lived, many famous wines were named after the word "spring", such as "spring rich in water" and "spring every other spring".

Most literati love wine, and Bai Juyi is no exception. Drinking Wu wine and watching "Wu Wa Shuang Dance" is like the dance of drunken hibiscus. Baby is a kind of beauty. Stone is called "baby", and the house built for her by Fu Cha, the king of Wu, is called "Guanwa Palace".

Maybe Bai Juyi wrote this letter because he has contact with this beautiful woman. Ten years later, in Luoyang, he recalled drinking and watching dance, and could not help but sigh: "See you again sooner or later?" .

Sooner or later, it was said at that time, which means when. Three words, from now on, recall the past, and finally return to today, from Luoyang to Suzhou and Hangzhou, from today to the past more than ten years ago, today, yesterday, south to north, with a great time and space span.

Bai Juyi, who lives in Luoyang, is obsessed with Jiangnan. Looking back on the past, he remembers the most unforgettable past in Jiangnan with infinite affection, which gives him a certain spiritual satisfaction. We read this word today because Bai Juyi's wonderful description can also get some spiritual satisfaction. I don't know whether Bai Juyi wrote it for himself at that time or left it for later generations to appreciate. The first note: ① Familiarity: ② Red wins fire: Yan.