Penglai pavilion closes the rooftop girl, and the painting hall sleeps day and night without words. Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man
Seeking truth and straying into Penglai Island, the fragrant wind does not move the pine flowers. Ye Wei is an absent note.
The green path pierces the flowers, and the red building presses the water. Looking for incense, I went to Penglai by mistake. Yan's stepping on the sand
Send residual clouds, rain Penglai, should also dream. Wu Wenying's "Rui He Xian"
Little Penglai smells good, but you can't worry. Zhu is very beautiful. Wu Wenying's Weichi Cup
The day is near, autumn is full, and Penglai is double-blind. Yan Yu's "Man Jiang Hong"
Counting the green hills means looking at Penglai. George's In front of the Palace
Open your eyes and look at Penglai: half-covered with smoke and half-buried with clouds. Zhao Yugui's "Breaking the halberd and sinking the sand"
Back to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems like Penglai Palace in the mountains, located in the center of the water. Bai Juyi returned to Gushan Temple late at West Lake to look back and present guests.
Looking at the sea today, it is not immortal to reach Penglai. Du Mu's My Topic
I have been to Penglai Palace, and Beixuan sill is the most merciful. Du Fanchuan's Posting the North Propaganda of Kanluo Temple
An alchemist is wrong, Penglai is safe. Song Wu Guang's Maritime Works
2. Poems describing Penglai Penglai Town
[Song] Luo
Tourists are heartbroken, and the border town looks high at night.
Wild buildings suspect the sea, and egrets are like Jiang Tao.
End, crown cry.
Poor little feathers will fly in and want to help the little ones.
Thanks to Yang Chunqu, you didn't have to worry and did it for you.
Sushi in The Book of the Sea
The gloomy sea and mountains have nothing to do with Peng Cai's abbot.
Old news, everything is a fairy medicine, I want to abandon my wife and defend the market.
Sigh before your ambition is rewarded, so you are relatively ashamed.
When I woke up drunk, I thought of children and hated them for a long time.
Visit Penglai Pavilion and Liu Qian
Waves turn over a thousand layers, and you won't lean on the fence alone for no reason.
The sea breeze makes people old, and the sun sets on Long Island.
Many islands pass through the waters of Chen An, and the peak is in Xianban.
Penglai has infinite scenery, and Xiange looks back more spectacular.
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Bingqian Wang
The blue sea is full of waves, and Ya Dan Xiong Jun is better than ever.
Penglai Qiongge has beautiful scenery, and China is full of good rivers and mountains.
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Zhang Pinghua
Penglai is famous for its beautiful scenery in the world, with beautiful scenery and anecdotes being talked about.
Mirages are all illusions, and diligent repair and skillful weaving are immortals.
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Jane Hsien Wu
The sand will open at sunset tomorrow, and the waves and stones will reciprocate.
During the flood season, canoes turned with the clouds, which was suspected to be heavy snow in the mountains.
Tipenlegg
Ouyang Zhongshi
Gao Song built the foundation of Dan Cliff, half in the world and half in the sunset.
Tianhou often invites guests from outside the cloud, and God and Pan Xianmo.
Penglai ge Lenovo
Dehai Wang
One billion yuan is immortal, Dan cliff is connected with water;
Learn from foreign countries to prosper China, and lead the ladder to embrace the moon.
When I arrived in Penglai, I had both spiritual and material desires;
Yunlong dreams long, it's time to know that there is still one day.
3. What are the poems related to Penglai? 1. Where is Penglai? Still romantic, Qingjiang, Wan Li. -Song Zhang Yan, "Recalling the Past and Going to Penglai Pavilion"
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow in Tang Dynasty
Penglai Pavilion is closed to the girl on the rooftop, and the painting hall is silent. -Tang Liyu's Bodhisattva Man
There are not many routes from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! . -Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's Untitled was a long time before I met her, and even longer after we parted.
5. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. -Tang Li Bai's "Shu Yun, a farewell to the school book at Xiejilou, Xuanzhou"
6, so that the sound book can pass the geese, and the east is far less than Penglai. -Song Li Qingzhao "Dead Hua Lian, tears wet Luo Yi powder full"
7. Crab claw is golden liquid, and bad mountain is Penglai. Have a drink for a while and get drunk on the high platform by moonlight. -Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone in the Tang Dynasty
8, how many Penglai old things, looking back, there are many haze. -Song Dynasty Qin Guan Man Ting Fangshan Mo Wei Yun
9. Penglai Palace Que faces Nanshan, bearing the nectar of Hanxiao with golden stems. -Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity
10, wine not opened, sentence not cut. I asked for spring and wax to come to Penglai. -In Qing Dynasty, Cao Xueqin visited Miaoyu and begged Hongmei.
1 1. There is snow in Kunlun Mountain, and it is often cold in Penglai. -Song Tomb "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat"
12. When you reach the shore, please look back. Penglai Palace is in the middle of the sea. -Bai Juyi's "Night Watch at West Lake Gushan Temple" in the Tang Dynasty
13, Jiuzhong entrance is brilliant, Penglai comes from the east and returns from the west. -Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty "Xiyue Yuntai Song to Dan Qiu Zi"
14, I heard that Chang 'an has a good night view and BMW wheels are carved like clouds. Penglai is very shallow. -Song Dynasty, Mao Kun, Linjiang County, Yuanxi, the capital.
15, the Weaver Maid of Penglai returned to Yunche, pointing out that nothingness is the way home. -Tang Du Fu's "Send Kong Chao's father to visit Jiangdong to give Li Bai"
4. Poems about Penglai Pavilion The poems about Penglai Pavilion are as follows
Looking at the East China Sea in Penglai Pavilion in Dengzhou, Zhao He
Penglai pavilion is cold at night, and tired guests sit cold and don't return. Birds can't stop running in the rain, and sometimes dragons rise with the tide.
Qin Guan in Penglai Pavilion of the Second Rhyme Expo
The autumn wind shook in the forest, and Nie Dan set foot on Wolong. The road is separated by three rivers in Xiling, and the door faces Qianfeng in Nanzhen.
Answer to Penglai Pavilion in Wangyue, Zhang Boyu
Penglai publishes books and newspapers, the mountains are greener and the waves are brighter. Clouds gather on the sea, the world is quiet, and the people in the moon are golden and green.
Zhao Jin, Confucius wrote Penglai Pavilion.
The dragon lies in the shape of a mountain, and the pavilion is in danger. Liu Ao is not a thorn in the lake, but an island suspected of moving out of the sea.
Fan Chengda, "Axis and Rhyme of Penglai Pavilion Poetry in East Zhejiang Participation Exhibition"
Fairy Weng came to wear jade blessing, green hair without frost. The night is dry for thousands of months, and the spring breeze blows the dust in seven States.
An Interpretation of Ode to Shao in "Climbing Penglai Pavilion Again"
How long before Penglai? Let's watch the clouds move. Waiting for things to happen and turn into singing, the new humanitarian poetry is better than the old one.
Yu Liangneng in Penglai Pavilion
I don't know that Pengdao is different from the rest of the world, but weak water is bad for Wan Li. Just like the Yunting Pavilion in Wolong, it is the Aoshan Mountain without any effort.
Xin Qiji, the Spring Festival in Han Palace will watch the rain in Penglai Pavilion.
On the top of Qin Wang's mountain, look at the clouds and rain, upside down. Those who don't know clouds are rain, and those who rain are clouds.
Zhangyan, reminiscing about the past and visiting Penglai Pavilion.
Ask Penglai where it is still romantic, Qingjiang and Wan Li. Don't say immortal.
5. Poems describing Penglai Pavilion Penglai Poetry Selection
penglai town
[Song] Luo
Tourists are heartbroken, and the border town looks high at night.
Wild buildings suspect the sea, and egrets are like Jiang Tao.
I'm so tired, I'm so tired, I'm crying.
Poor little feathers will fly in and want to help the little ones.
Thanks to Yang Chunqu, you didn't have to worry and did it for you.
Sushi in The Book of the Sea
The gloomy sea is covered with mountains, and the abbot Peng Cai is near.
Old news, everything is a fairy medicine, and I want to abandon my wife and defend the market.
Elegant ambition is not empty and sighs, so the old friend is relatively ashamed.
I woke up drunk but thought of children's things and hated them for a long time.
Visit Penglai Pavilion and Liu Qian
The waves are rough, and you won't lean on the fence alone for no reason.
The sea breeze makes people old, and the long island is far from sunset.
Many islands pass through the waters of Chen An, and the peaks are listed as fairy boards.
Penglai has infinite scenery, and Xiange looks back more spectacular.
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Bingqian Wang
The blue sea is full of waves, and Ya Dan Xiong Jun is coming step by step.
Penglai Qiongge has beautiful scenery, and China is full of good rivers and mountains.
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Zhang Pinghua
Penglai is famous for its beautiful scenery in the world, with beautiful scenery and anecdotes being talked about.
Mirages are all illusions, and diligent repair and skillful weaving are immortals.
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Jane Hsien Wu
The sun sets, the sand will open tomorrow, and the waves will shake.
The canoe turned with the clouds during the flood season, and it was suspected that it had snowed in the mountains.
Tipenlegg
Ouyang Zhongshi
Sing a song and build a cliff, half on earth and half in the sunset.
Tianhou often invites guests from outside the cloud, Fan Shen and Pan Xianmo.
Penglai ge Lenovo
Dehai Wang
One billion yuan is immortal, Dan cliff is connected with water;
Learn from foreign countries to prosper China, and lead the ladder to embrace the moon.
When I arrived in Penglai, I had both spiritual and material desires;
Yunlong is dreaming, and it's time to know that there will be another day.
Wanghai
[Song] Su Shi
The East China Sea is like a blue ring, and the northwest winds in Denglai.
Clouds and sky, until the three mountains come back.
Our bank is suitable for the dead of winter, and Bo Xue is floating.
The wind will settle at dusk and the hibiscus will open at midnight.
Three trips to Taihuading, clouds and waves piled up.
Peace and envy, riding the wind?
Maoling Qiufengke, I suggest you have a drink.
The emperor's hometown cannot be expected, and Chu will return it.
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Su Shi
I heard that Dengzhou is old, and my father said, "It is common in spring and summer, but now it is old."
I went to see the official for five days, wishing I could not see him and praying to Poseidon, so I wrote this poem.
The sea of clouds in the east is empty, and the gods are too busy to show.
If you want to build a lonely pavilion, you can climb Lanyuan.
How can there be a hidden pearl palace when everything is alive?
You dare to bother your eyes and ears when you know what you are seeing is an illusion.
At the age of 20, it's freezing in the cold, and the sky is closed, stabbing fish dragons for me.
Frost and frost break the dawn, and the green hills are heavy, and the strange things are shocking for a hundred years.
There is nothing in the world, who is a man.
Please don't refuse me. Believe me, I am poor.
Chaoyang Prefecture moved back to the south and was very happy to see Zhu Rongdui in the stone.
He said he was honest and moved Shan Gui, but he was sorry for Long Zhong.
It is not easy to get a smile, and God's reward for you is generous.
There are no solitary birds in Wan Li in the sunset, but I see the blue sea grinding bronze.
The language of new poetry is safe to use, and it changes with the east wind.
Taoshenchu
[Ming] Qi Jiguang
The small building is gradually lifting the pillow, and the old alliance is worried.
Call customers, wave your hands, and sit and talk.
The cloud is full of toothpicks and the star contains a sword.
It is not my responsibility to seal Hou, I hope it is high.
song of victory
[Ming] Qi Jiguang
United as one, the mountain can shake.
Only loyalty, anger bullfighting.
The Lord will kiss me more than my parents.
If you commit a military crime, you are not free.
Command Ming Xi, reward and punishment letter.
Go through fire and water, dare to stay overnight!
Report to the son of heaven and save the first place in Guizhou.
Kill all the Japanese slaves and find a seal.
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[Ming] Qi Jiguang
The north and south drive to report the main feelings, and the river lace lighting month is lifelong.
I spend 360 days a year on the battlefield, and my weapon is on my horse.
Let the boat go to Penglai Pavilion and get off [tomorrow] Qi Jiguang.
After traveling for thirty years, the mountains and rivers are speechless.
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Cang Kejia
Qin Huang Hanwu, the world is not full, looking for three mountains.
Fairy dreams, free history. Mirage, the reality is vivid, and today is better than the past two thousand years.
Chinese and foreign tourists who climb Penglai to sing loudly have a broad vision and an open mind.
Open a new port and see how many ships can handle the world. The sky is blue, the world has changed, and it is interesting to find poetry from traces.
6. The poem describing Penglai in Song of Eternal Sorrow "The poem describing Penglai in Song of Eternal Sorrow is". Then he heard that there was an enchanted island at sea and the mountain was in nothingness. "
"There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals come and go." 1. Original: "Song of Eternal Sorrow" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi, the emperor of China, was eager to shake the beauty of an empire. After many years of reign, he searched and found it, but he never found it.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.
Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.
This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.
Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.
"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. 2. Interpretation: Tang Minghuang prefers beautiful women. After becoming emperor, he searched for beautiful women for many years, but found nothing.
The Yang family has a daughter who has just grown up and is very delicate and charming. She was brought up in a boudoir, and outsiders didn't know that she was absolutely beautiful. Natural beauty and beauty made it difficult for her to be buried in the world, and soon she became a concubine around Tang.
She looked back and smiled, charming and moving; All the concubines in the Sixth Palace are eclipsed. When the spring was chilly, the emperor bathed her in Huaqing Pool, and the warm spring water washed her skin.
The maid helped her, and she was as soft and graceful as a hibiscus, so she began to get the favor of the emperor. The sideburns are like clouds, the face is like flowers, and the head is wearing golden steps.
Warm lotus account, and the emperor * * * spring night. I only hate the short spring night. I slept until Tai 62616964757A 68696416FE78988E698313365653935.
The king loved his children's gentle hometown and never went to court again. I am too busy to serve you.
Spring tour of the emperor, night sleep. There are no fewer than 3,000 concubines in the harem, but only she enjoys the favor of the emperor.
The golden house hides the charming, and pampers the king every night; The jade banquet upstairs adds a bit of charm to drunkenness. Brothers and sisters are proud of her, and the lintel of the Yang family is radiant and enviable.
Therefore, parents all over the world have changed their ideas and preferred sons to daughters. In the Huaqing Palace in Mount Li, the Jade Qionglou towers into the sky, and the breeze wafts in all directions of Yue Xian.
Singing and dancing are more in tune, and the orchestral melody is vivid. The king watches it all day, but he never gets tired of watching it. The drums of Yuyang chaos were deafening, and the colorful feathers stopped playing in the palace.
The Jiuchong Palace was suddenly dusty, and the king fled to the southwest as soon as possible with a large number of ministers, workers and beautiful women. The team stopped and went, but it was only a hundred miles west of Chang' an city.
The Sixth Army stagnated and demanded Yang Yuhuan's death. The king had no choice but to kill Yang Yuhuan at the foot of Mawei Slope.
The ornaments on the imperial concubine's head were scattered all over the floor. A green and white Hosta and a golden bird, precious headdresses one after another.
The king tried to save him, but he hid his face and wept. Recalling the scene of the tragic death of the imperial concubine, his blood and tears could not stop flowing. The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the loess dust was gone. The loop zigzagged across the plank road, and the motorcade set foot on the Jiange ancient road.
There are few pedestrians under Mount Emei, the flag is colorless, and the sun and the moon are dull. The beautiful scenery of Shu attracted the king's love.
Looking at the moon in the palace is sad, and listening to songs on rainy nights is sad. After the rebellion subsided, the king returned to Chang 'an and passed Maweipo, thinking about things and people, and hesitated.
Under the steep slope, in the desolate yellow grave, the beautiful scenery has disappeared, only the grave lies in the mountain. The monarch and the minister looked at each other, and their clothes were wet with tears. Dong Wangjing was very sad and believed that the horse would return to the court by the reins.
When I came back, I saw that the pond garden was still there, the hibiscus beside Grandfather's pond was still there, and the weeping willows in Weiyang Palace had not changed. Furong is like Yuhuan's face, and Liu Yeer is like Yuhuan's eyebrows. How can this scene not be sad? Spring breeze blows away peach blossoms and plum blossoms, which makes people sad; Autumn rain drops on the plane blades, and the scene is even more miserable.
Xingqing Palace and Ganlutang are depressed everywhere, and autumn grass grows. The fallen leaves in the palace are full of steps and have not been swept for a long time.
The actor's head turned white, and the beauty of the maid-in-waiting faded. At night, fireflies fly in the palace and the lights are lonely.