1. Ancient poems about the south of the Yangtze River
1. The south of the Yangtze River is good - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The south of the Yangtze River is good, the scenery is familiar; the sunrise and the red flowers on the river are better than the fire , the river is as green as blue in spring. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Translation
The scenery in Jiangnan is so beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has been familiar to me for a long time. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, illuminating the flowers on the riverside bright red, and the green river water is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?
2. Recalling the South of the Yangtze River - Huangfu Pine of the Tang Dynasty
The orchid embers fell, and the dark red bananas appeared on the screen. Leisurely dreaming about the plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boats playing flutes and the rustling rain, and people talking about the bridge by the post.
Translation:
Deeper the candle is exhausted, the candlelight is dim, and the canna on the painting screen is blurred.
I was drowsy and finally fell asleep. In my dream, I had been away from Jiangnan for a long time. It was when the green plums were ripe. During the rainy season in Jiangnan, I was alone on a boat, holding a bamboo flute in my hand, and singing along with the boat. The rustling night rain outside played to my heart's content, and from time to time I could hear the voices of people at the pavilion on the bridge, telling unforgettable stories with their long-lost local accents.
3. Recalling Jiangnan - Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Spring is gone! Thank you, people from Los Angeles. The weak willow tree lifts its sleeves from the wind, the orchids in the bushes seem to be soaked in dew, and even sitting alone is full of tears.
4. Looking to the south of the Yangtze River - Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty
Spring is not yet old, the wind is gentle and the willow trees are swaying. If you try to stand on a transcendent stage, you will see half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers, mist and rain darkening thousands of homes.
Translation
Spring has not passed yet, the breeze is gentle, and the willow branches are dancing diagonally. Climbing up to the Chaoran Terrace and looking from afar, the moat is only half full with spring water flashing slightly, while the city is full of colorful spring flowers. Further away, every tile-roofed house is in the shadow of rain.
5. "Bodhisattva Man·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good" Tang·Weizhuang
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, and tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain.
The people on the side are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.
Translation:
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, which makes tourists just want to stay there until they grow old. The clear and green water of the river in spring is better than the blue of the sky. You can also fall asleep listening to the sound of rain outside on the painted boat.
The woman selling wine at the wine shop in Jiangnan is extremely beautiful. When selling wine, she lifts up her sleeves and fills the wine, and her exposed wrists are as white as frost and snow. Don't go back to your hometown before you get old, otherwise you will regret it because of the war in your hometown. 2. Ancient poems about grades one to six
A trip of two or three miles away, there are four or five houses in Yancun, six or seven pavilions, and eighty or ninety flowers. "Goose"--goose, goose, goose, The song sings to the sky. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the blue waves. "Young Lang" - a handsome young man, riding to school. The teacher said that I was young and had something to write about. "Strive" - ??a young man who does not work hard, The boss is sad. I, a young man, should spread my wings and fly. "hoeing" - it is noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard work. "sympathy for the farmers" - spring planting One grain of millet is worth thousands of grains in the autumn harvest. There are no idle fields all over the world, and farmers are still starving to death. "Spring Rain"-good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. "Spring Dawn"-spring sleep is not available When I wake up, I can hear birds chirping everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and I know how many flowers have fallen. "Tixilinbi" - it looks like a ridge on the side and a peak on the side, with different heights from far to near. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because I am in this mountain. " "You Zi Yin" - the thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body. Before leaving, there is a tight seam, and I fear that I will return late. Whoever speaks from the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. "What I saw in the night book" - the sound of Xiao Xiaowu leaves sending cold greetings , the autumn wind on the river moved the guests. I knew that there were children picking and knitting, and a lamp fell on the fence late at night. "Mountain Walk" - the stone path on the cold mountain in the distance is sloping, and there are people deep in the white clouds. I parked my car and sat in the maple forest at night, the leaves were red with frost. Moonflower. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" - the moon is setting, crows are crying and the sky is filled with frost, and the river maple is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Suzhou, the midnight bell is ringing for the passenger ship. "Bamboo Stone" - insisting that the green mountains will not relax, and the roots will remain where they are. In the broken rock, it is still strong despite being beaten by the east, west, north and south winds. "Plum blossoms" - a few plum blossoms in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone. It doesn't look like snow from a distance, but there is a faint fragrance. "Stay in Furong Mountain during the snow. "Master" - the sun sets, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold, the white house is poor.
Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night. "Chuzhou West Stream" - There is a quiet grassy stream growing beside it, with orioles chirping in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing in the wild.
"Qingming"--it rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and passers-by are about to die. I asked where the restaurant is, and the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. "Wanglushan Waterfall"--the incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, which can be seen from a distance. The waterfall hangs in front of the river. The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
"quatrains" - two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascend to the blue sky. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the boat thousands of miles away from the East Wu is moored at the door. "Shui Diao Ge Tou" - when is the month? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
How can it be like being in the human world when you dance to clear your shadow? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
I wish you a long life and a long life.
"Moon Song of Mount Emei" - The half-moon of Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.
The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou. "Looking at the Dongting", the lake light and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished. Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
"Wind" - it can shed three autumn leaves and bloom February flowers. Thousands of feet of waves are crossing the river, and thousands of bamboo poles are sloping into it.
"Occult Book Returning to Hometown" - When a young boy leaves home and his boss comes back, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.
"Farewell to Dongda"--Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
"Song of White Snow" - The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.
"Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"--The orioles are singing in thousands of miles, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.
"Spring comes once in a while" - It's almost noon with light clouds and gentle breeze, and flowers and willows are crossing the Qianchuan River. At that time, people did not know Yu Xixin was happy, and they would be called young people who took leisure time to study.
"Village Evening" - the grass is full, the pond is full of water, and the setting sun soaks the mountains with cold ripples. The shepherd boy returns and crosses the cow's back, playing the piccolo without any tune.
"Sent Lin Zifang off at dawn from Jingci Temple" - after all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
"The Song of Lime"-Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened. Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, keep your innocence in the world. "Mo Mei" - the tree at the head of the inkstone washing pond in my house, with flowers blooming with faint ink marks.
Don’t let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe. "Lu Chai" - No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people can hear their voices.
Return to the scene and enter the deep forest, and the light shines on the moss again. "Early Departure from Baidi City" - Chao Ci Baidi among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles to Jiangling in one day.
The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. "It's not worth visiting the garden" - Ying Lian's teeth are stained with green moss, and the door of the small buckle wood cannot be opened for a long time.
The garden is filled with spring scenery and can’t be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. "Quatrain" - A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it. "Four Seasons of Pastoral Excitement"--working in the fields during the day and working on hemp crops at night, the children of the village are in charge of their own affairs.
The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree. "Wang Yue" - how about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The nature is beautiful, the yin and the yang are divided into the dusk. Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus.
From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. "Gift to Wang Lun" Li Bai was about to travel in a boat, when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. "Passing past my old friend's village" - my old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums. "Liangzhou Ci" - Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. "Going out of the fortress" - the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains. "Shi'er" - After death, I know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou.
Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he never forgot to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifices. "Reading on a winter night shows Ziyu" - The ancients spared no effort in learning, and it was only when they were young that they could achieve success through hard work.
I only know that this matter needs to be carried out in detail. "I feel when I look at the book" - half an acre of square pond is open, and the skylight and cloud shadows linger endlessly.
Ask the canal how clear it is, because there is a source of living water. "Jiang Xue" - thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. "Village Residence"--The grass is long, the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the embankments and are intoxicated by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. 3. A collection of poems about Jiangnan
Poems about Jiangnan Jiangnan is good by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me before; at sunrise, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? Recalling Jiangnan, Tang Dynasty, Huangfu Pine. The orchids are falling, and the dark red bananas are on the screen. Leisurely dreaming about the ripe plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boats playing flutes and the rustling rain, and people talking about the bridge by the post.
Recalling Jiangnan by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Spring is gone! Thank you, people from Los Angeles. The weak willow tree lifts its sleeves from the wind, the orchids in the bushes seem to be soaked in dew, and even sitting alone is full of tears.
Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty The spring is not yet old, the wind is gentle and the willows are slanting. If you try to stand on a transcendent stage, you will see half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers, mist and rain darkening thousands of homes.
Looking to the South of the Yangtze River in Double Tune, Longevity and Autumn Waters by Liu Chenweng of the Song Dynasty. The nine-chao island in the sky is slowly rising, and the person in front of you is smiling.
People sing their own lyrics. There are chrysanthemums under the fence, one branch after another.
The flowers and water beg you for thirty dendrobiums, and the autumn wind remembers my poem. When keeping the evening fragrance.
Two tunes looking to the south of the Yangtze River, Longevity Zhang Cuiweng, Song Dynasty Liu Chenweng Seven days later, the board of directors will meet in front of Kenqian. During the second month of the month, the river will stop at 13,000 rivers.
The sun is going to be a drunken feast. The song is about snow, except it is said in the snow.
Looking at the repeated failures of the Immortality Department, what is the use of orange millet in front of me? Singing to myself as the Magpie Bridge Immortal.
Jiangnan Hao/Reminiscences of Jiangnan Song Dynasty·Zhao Shixia The sky is surrounded by water, and the water is far away and connected with the sky. The sky is pure and horizontal, the cold moon is shining, and the water, light and moonlight are both.
The moon reflects the sky in the water. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to combine in ancient times.
When the scenery is good, the heart feels happy, and when the heart is far away and happy, the scenery should be beautiful. Stop talking to common people.
Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Zhu Dunru of the Song Dynasty The sun is shining brightly, and the moon invades the bed at first night. The dew lies beside a clump of lotus leaves, the hibiscus is fragrant and the water is cool.
On the pillow is a fairyland. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty The wandering prostitutes dispersed and circled back to the embankment alone.
The fragrant grass carries the smoke and the water meanders, and the dense clouds hold the rain in the dark west of the city. Jiumo is not stained with mud.
Under the peaches and plums, the Spring Festival Gala is not a success. Outside the wall, I see flowers looking for the way around, horses are passing by in the willow shades, and orioles are singing.
Everywhere is miserable. Recalling Jiangnan by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty There are countless hatreds, and the utmost hatred is at the end of the world.
The mountains and the moon don’t know what’s going on in their hearts, the water and wind are empty, and the flowers in front of them are falling, and the blue clouds are swaying. After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.
Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting Hui veins are long and the water is long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou! Looking to the South of the Yangtze River, Song Dynasty·Dai Fuzhu, there are unfinished parts to continue the four songs. There are thousands of scrolls hidden in the three rooms of the knotted house, and a single stroke of a brush can amount to a thousand pieces of gold.
There are friends all over the world. Just outside the door is Huyin.
Walking along the Wanliu embankment and having fun, chanting when drunk on Baihua Island. Live up to your lifelong ambition.
Jiangnan Liu Song·Zhang Xian Sui The embankment is far away, the waves are sharp and the road dust is light. Today and in ancient times, there are many farewells on Willow Bridge. It makes people sad when they see them parting ways, not to mention caring about oneself? After the slanting light, the new moon rises over the West City.
I lean on the towers high in the city and hope that my body can be like a moon pavilion and accompany you thousands of miles. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty. The dream is far away, and the southern country is in full bloom.
There are orchestral music on the boat and the river is facing Lu, and the city is filled with flying catkins and light dust. Busy killing the flower watchers! Idle dreams are far away, it is autumn in the southern country.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are cold and far away, and a lonely boat is parked deep in the reed flowers. The flute is in Yueming Tower.
Looking at Jiangnan/Recalling Jiangnan by Wang Qi of the Song Dynasty On the south bank of the Yangtze River, the clouds and trees are half sunny. The sails have gone and the sky has aged, the tides have risen and the sun has set.
The north and the south are separated from each other. The ups and downs of things are the same through the ages.
The fishing market is dawning in the solitary smoke at the foot of the mountain, and the drizzle is deep in the restaurant beside the willow. Travelers should not come here.
Jiangnan grass is as easy to plant as it is to be traced. The orioles' tongues are confused as they reflect the fallen flowers, and the souls of Nanpu's guests disappear due to the green fascination.
Fighting against the green robe every day. The wind is about to turn, and the tenderness is overwhelming.
It rains at night in the distant green sky, and there is a faint tide on the cold sand. Who dreams about Lan Tiao?
Jiangnan water, the river road turns to flat sand. The rain is coming, the smoke is gathering, the wind is clear, the waves are blowing out cold flowers.
Deliver the stars far away. A man of fame and fortune, wandering and yet to return home.
In front of Xisai Mountain, the fishermen sing far away, and the geese walk diagonally on the waves in Dongting. Conquer and stay at the end of the world.
Jiangnan Yan, the embroidered curtain breeze is blowing lightly. In February, the new society in the pond passed, and the old palaces of the Six Dynasties were empty.
Jie Jie Xun Xidong. Wang Xiezhai once entered Qitang.
The smoke path passes over the flowers and flies far away, and the dreams in the morning window are hurried. Partially accounted for the apricot garden red.
The moon in the south of the Yangtze River fills the west building in the clear night. When the clouds fall and open, the ice spits out the mirror, and the jade hook sinks deep in the waves.
When will the round and the vacancy rest? The stars are far apart, and the wind is blowing into the new autumn.
Dangui doesn’t know how to shake and hate, Su’e should be sad to say goodbye. ***Yuyou in the sky.
Jiangnan wine has a strong taste. I lie drunk in the deep alley in the spring breeze, looking for the fragrance at dawn to the east of the small bridge.
Bamboo leaves are covered with golden bells. The sandalwood board is drunk, and the people's faces turn red.
On the pavilion of green apricots, yellow plums and reds, anchovies and bitter bamboo shoots are served on a jade plate. If you are drunk, you can attack with worry.
The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is lightly cut into the clouds. The Qiong tree is suddenly surprised by the early arrival of spring, and the plum blossoms feel the dawn fragrance is cold.
Leng Yingqing Qing Huan. The toads and jade are so different that it’s easy to watch them again in the clear night.
Xie Nv's couplet poems cover the green curtain, and Ziyou takes advantage of the prosperity to spread the waves. It is a pity that the dancing hero is disabled.
It rains in the south of the Yangtze River and the wind fills the Changchuan River. The smoke from the green tiles dims the willow bank, and the fragrance of red silk penetrates the plum blossom sky.
Floating and elegant. Morning and evening, they grow up in front of Chu Feng.
On a cold night, I am worried about wearing a gold pillow, and at dusk the river is deep and the magnolia boat is closed. The smoke and waves are connected far away.
Jiangnan bamboo is clear, moist and extremely fibrous. The deep path is intended to accommodate two phoenixes, and the back courtyard reflects the blooming peach blossoms.
The wind and moon shadow linger. The cold jade is thin, and the frost and sleet are urging each other.
The pink tears flowed empty and the makeup was there, and the sheep cart once came near the green branches. Don’t cut the dragon flute lightly.
Fisherman's Song by Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fish are fat in the flowing water of peach blossoms. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
Dream of Jiangnan, Qing Dynasty·Qu Dajun Sad about fallen leaves, the time when leaves will never return. Even if the tree is full of flowers after returning, the new branches are not the old ones.
And the water flows slowly. Suxin City, Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli. Most of the spring sunshine is in the willow branches, and long strips are picked and inserted in restaurants.
As far as the writer's cold food is concerned, the village songs and dances are even more romantic. Titled Juehai Temple by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty, the smoke from the furnace is thick and the water sinks into the rhinoceros, and the wood surrounds the Zen bed and the bamboo surrounds the stream.
When I have time off, the cicadas miss the tall willows, and the setting sun is in the west of the bamboo shade. Magpie Bridge Immortal Wu Qian of the Song Dynasty The boat was moored yesterday, the dangerous pavilion was whistling alone, and the clouds were scattered thousands of miles away.
The heavy rain from the front mountain came across the stream, washing away the heat of the world. At dusk, the crows and trees are at the end of the day, and the birds are setting in the sky. There is a sense of autumn.
The crazy boy, Ma Yinu, congratulated Xinliang, but he didn’t say it, and the west wind started blowing again. Fragrant cakes and bait, fresh fruits and vegetables are offered to thousands of households begging for tricks.
In the end, personnel and affairs are all in vain, and there is not much to come and go with the bottom of my heart. A foolish man fantasizes about watching Yinhan at night, hoping to wait for the cloud chariot to fly across.
Who would have thought that the Ox Girl has reached her old age and is in a happy mood. All the rivers are red---He Xing Yue Bo Tower and the rhyme of friends. The sun is thin and the cold sky is bright, the country is in full bloom, and there is a frosty leaf.
Thousands of miles away, the west wind blows away the geese and makes them cry several times. Geng Geng's intentions can be known from heaven, but who can say that Youyou hates her so much.
Leaning against the railings, I shed tears on Guanshan Mountain, separated by flat grass. .Carrying a dagger and a long cylindrical sword.
The great ambitions of the past are now glorious. There are rivers and lakes, and the water clouds are deep and wide.
I want to kill the rat, live, and bury the flying cat in nine places, but the pitiful black rabbit gallops in two directions. I envy the canal, sweep the cliff with strong pen, and write different articles.
On the first day of February, people watch the lanterns day and night. Chen Qingzhi of the Qing Dynasty. The streets are full of ladies and gentlemen, and the lights illuminate the blue sky. The flute and flute have become a scene of spring, and I still suspect that tonight is the Lantern Festival.
Take a walk on the Ten Scenery Pond. The Hengtang is like a field with a barrier, and the names of the ten sceneries are not complete for a long time. Only the cauliflower harvest is good in autumn, and the yellow clouds and yellow brocade are as good as before.
Night mooring in Shaocun Ming·Tan Yingxiang The reeds make the sound of autumn, and the light boats moor in the evening. The customer is satisfied. 4. Poems containing Jiangnan
1. Jiangnan is good, Bai Juyi - Tang Dynasty
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me in the past; when the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
2. Recalling Jiangnan Huangfu Song - Tang Dynasty
The orchids are falling, and the dark red bananas are on the screen. Leisurely dreaming about the ripe plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the sound of flute rain on boats at night, and people talking about the post bridge
3. Reminiscing about the south of the Yangtze River by Liu Yuxi - Tang Dynasty
Spring is gone! Thank you, people from Los Angeles. The weak willows lift their sleeves from the wind, and the orchids are covered with dew as if they were stained with towels. Sitting alone is also full of tears
4. Looking at Su Dongpo in the south of the Yangtze River - Song Dynasty
The spring is not old, the wind is gentle and the willows are slanting incline. Try to watch it on the transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers, thousands of homes covered with mist and rain
5. Looking south of the Yangtze River in double tunes, longevity and autumn water, Liu Chenweng - Song Dynasty
The eyebrows are raised together, and the story of Zixia is served with color. The nine-chao island in the sky is slowly rising, and the person in front of you is smiling. People sing their own lyrics
The chrysanthemums under the fence are drunk. The flowers and water beg you for thirty dendrobiums, and the autumn wind remembers me a couplet of poems. When I keep the evening fragrance
6. Jiangnan is good, remembering Jiangnan Zhao Shixia-Song Dynasty
The sky is connected to the water, and the water is far away from the sky. The sky is pure and horizontal, the cold moon is shining, and the water, light and moonlight are both. The moon reflects the sky in the water
People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to combine in ancient times. When the scenery is good, the heart feels happy, and when the heart is far away and happy, the scenery should be beautiful. Stop talking to the common people
7. Wang Jiangnan Zhou Bangyan - Song Dynasty
The wandering prostitutes dispersed and walked back to the embankment alone. The fragrant grass carries the smoke and the water meanders, and the dense clouds hold the rain in the dark west of the city. Jiumo is not stained with mud
Under the peaches and plums, the Spring Festival Gala has not become a trail. Outside the wall, I see flowers looking for the way around, horses are passing by in the shade of willows, and orioles are singing. Everywhere is miserable
8. Reminiscing about Jiangnan by Wen Tingyun - Tang Dynasty
Thousands of people hate each other, and their hatred is at the end of the world. The mountains and moons don't know what's going on in their hearts, the flowers in front of their eyes are falling in the water and wind, and the blue clouds are swaying
After washing up, I lean on Wangjiang Tower alone. All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, the slanting light is flowing and the water is long, the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou
9. Looking to the south of the Yangtze River Li Yu - Tang Dynasty?
The leisurely dream is far away, and the southern country is in full bloom. There are orchestral music on the boat and across the river, and light dust is flying all over the city. Busy killing the flower watchers
Idle dreams are far away, it is autumn in the South. Thousands of miles of cold mountains and rivers are far away, and a lonely boat is parked deep in the reed flowers. Flute in Yueming Tower
10. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River and recalling the south of the Yangtze River - Wang Qi (the original poem is too long, and the first and last sentences represent it. This poem is more complicated, writing about the south bank of the Yangtze River, grass, water, swallows, moon, Wine, snow, rain, and bamboo are more complicated in full development)
On the south bank of the river, the clouds and trees are half sunny. The sails have gone and the sky has aged, the tides have risen and the sun has set. The separation between the north and the south
The ups and downs of things have always been the same through the ages. At the foot of the mountain, the fishing market is dawning, and the rain is pouring deep beside the willows in the restaurant. Travelers should not come here
Jiangnan bamboo is clear, moist and extremely slender. The deep path is intended to accommodate two phoenixes, and the back courtyard reflects the blooming peach blossoms. The shadow of the wind and moon lingers
The cold jade is thin, and the frost and sleet are urging each other. The pink tears are flowing freely, and the sheep cart once came near the green branches. The Dragon Flute Don't Cut Off 5. Poems Describing Jiangnan
1. "Bodhisattva Man·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain.
The people on the side are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.
Translation:
Everyone says that Jiangnan is a good place and tourists should stay there until they grow old. In spring, the river water is clear and green, greener than the sky. Visitors can fall asleep listening to the sound of rain on the painted boats. The woman who sells wine in Jiangnan Restaurant is very beautiful. When she sells wine and rolls up her sleeves, her arms are as white as snow. Don't go back to your hometown when you are still young. When you return home, you will be extremely sad.
2. "Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River"
Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Yanghao
The smoke and water of a river illuminate the clear blue sky, and people on both sides of the strait have painted eaves and lotus flowers. The autumn light is dim in a section of the bush. Watch the sand gulls dancing again and again, rolling the ten-mile bead curtain in the fragrant wind. Painting boats are arriving from the horizon, wine flags are blowing in the wind. Love to kill Jiangnan!
Translation:
The sun shines on the river and a thin layer of smoke rises. The painted eaves and painted beams of the houses on both sides of the bank are connected. There are lots of lotus on the river, and the autumn light is tranquil. You can see the sand gulls flying and circling on the river again and again, and the fragrant breeze drifts from the beaded curtains of every house. Beautiful ships seemed to be coming from the horizon, and the flags of the restaurants were fluttering in the wind. It’s so adorable, Jiangnan!
3. "Three Poems on Reminiscences of Jiangnan. Part One"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me; at sunrise, the flowers on the river are redder than the fire. , the river is as green as blue in spring. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Translation:
The scenery in Jiangnan is so beautiful, the scenery has been familiar for a long time. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, illuminating the flowers on the riverside bright red, and the green river water is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?
4. "Jiangnan Lane"
Tang Dynasty: Li He
The green mist in the river is creating cool waves, and the sky is full of red mountains. Old bamboo grows in the water and wind, and the clouds grow like a sail in Zhuming.
Thousands of perch heads and a hundred dendrobiums of wine lie in the green of Nanshan Mountain. Wu Xiyue chanted the unfinished song, and the river was covered with cold jade.
Translation:
Green mist rises from the cool waves in the river, and red clouds overlap in the sky, like tall mountain peaks. The clouds by the river and the wind on the water seem to have grown out of the old bamboo forest. The dusk in Zhouzhu is vast, and many sails are connected together, making it unclear. Enjoy a thousand seabass, a hundred dendrobiums of wine, and lie drunkenly on the ground, squinting at the green shadow of Nanshan. I sang a Wu song and a Yue song. Before I finished singing, the moon in the river was like a round jade, rising slowly in the east.
5. "Jiangnan Spring"
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flags are blowing.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist.
Translation:
The cries of birds in the south of the Yangtze River are complemented by green grass and red flowers, and wine flags are flying everywhere in the villages near the water and in the city walls at the foot of the mountains.
There are more than 480 ancient temples and countless towers left over from the Southern Dynasties, all shrouded in wind, smoke, clouds and rain. 6. Jiangsu version of ancient poems for grades 1 to 6
1. Painting From a distance, the mountains are colorful, but up close, the water is silent.
Spring has gone and the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come. 2. Thoughts of a Quiet Night (Tang Dynasty) by Li Bai There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspected it was frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. 3. Spring Dawn (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran When I sleep in spring, I don’t realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. 4. Village Residence (Qing Dynasty) Gao Ding The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the dike intoxicated by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. 5. What I saw (Qing Dynasty) Yuan Mu A shepherd boy riding an ox, his singing shook the forest.
I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent. 6. Xiaochi (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. 7. Presented to Liu Jingwen (Song Dynasty) Su Shi 12. The lotus has no rain cover, and the chrysanthemums are still covered with proud frost branches.
You must remember that the best times of the year are orange and green. 8. Mountain Walk (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost. 9. Returning to Hometown Occasionally (Tang Dynasty) He Zhizhang: When the young boy left home and his boss returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.
Children who don’t recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from. 10. Presented to Wang Lun (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. 11. Xu Gongdian, Suxin City (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree tops have not yet formed shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found. 12. Farewell to the ancient grass from the Tang Dynasty (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi. The grass on the grass grows dry and prosperous every year.
Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the green eyes connect to the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell. 13. Wanglu Mountain Waterfall (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance.
The flying stream falls three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky. 14. Quatrains (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascended to the blue sky.
The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. 15. Chile Song (Southern and Northern Dynasties) Northern Dynasties Folk Song Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue and the wilderness is vast.
Cattle and sheep can be seen in the windblown grass. 16. What I saw in a night book (Song Dynasty) by Ye Shaoweng. The swaying leaves sent cold sounds, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests.
I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a light falls on the fence late at night.
17. Recalling Shandong Brothers on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. 18. Looking at Tianmen Mountain (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.
The green mountains on both sides of the strait stand out from each other, and the lone sail comes from the sun. 19. Drinking on the lake, the first clear and then the rain (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. 20. Children's Fishing (Tang Dynasty) Hu Linngneng A child with unkempt hair is learning fishing, sitting sideways with berries and moss reflected on his body.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored. 21. Ode to the Willow (Tang Dynasty) He Zhizhang The jasper tree is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. 22. Spring Day (Song Dynasty) Zhu Xi The sunny day finds fragrance on the shore of Si River, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors. 23. Qi Qiao (Tang Dynasty) Lin Jie Watch the blue sky tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, the morning glory and the weaver girl crossing the river bridge.
Every family begs for tricks and looks at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk threads. 24. Chang'e (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river gradually sets and the dawn stars sink.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night. 25. Title on the Wall of the Western Forest by Su Shi (Song Dynasty) It looks like a ridge on the side and a peak on the side, with different heights from near and far.
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. 26. Touring Shanxi Village (Song Dynasty) Lu You Mo Xiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. 27. Farewell to Meng Haoran at the Yellow Crane Tower in Guangling (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. 28. Send Yuan Er envoy to Anxi (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. 29. Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.
The only one I never tire of seeing is Jingting Mountain. 30. Looking at Dongting (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The lake light and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.
Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. 31. Recalling Jiangnan (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
32. April in the Countryside (Song Dynasty) Wengjuan The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
33. Pastoral Excitement in the Four Seasons (Song Dynasty) Fan Chengda went out to plow the fields in the daytime and worked on hemp crops at night, and the children in the village were responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
34. Yugezi (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Zhihe In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish are fat. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
35. Boating on Guazhou (Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi Between Jingkou Guazhou and the water, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
36. Autumn Thoughts (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji When I saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I wanted to write a book full of ideas. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.
37. Sauvignon Blanc (Qing Dynasty) Nalan Xingde One step away from the mountains, one step away from the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, thousands of tents with lights in the night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown dreams are shattered, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
38. Seven laws? Long March (October 1935) Mao Zedong: The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition, and it will only take its time to cover thousands of rivers and mountains. The five ridges are meandering and the waves are flowing, and the fog is majestic and the mud balls are walking.
The clouds and cliffs are warm when the golden sands are splashed against the water, while the iron cables across the Dadu Bridge are cold. I am even more happy that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all happy after the passing.
39. Langtaosha (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds blow from the end of the world. Now we go straight up the Milky Way to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.
40. Shepherd Boy (Tang Dynasty) Lu Yan The grass spreads across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute makes three or four sounds in the evening breeze. After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the bright moon without taking off my coir raincoat.
41. Boat Passing Anren (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli Two children on a fishing boat gathered their poles and sat in the boat. It's strange that even if it's not raining, they open their umbrellas, either to cover their heads or to use wind.
42. Qing Ping Le? Village Dwelling (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. His favorite child is a rogue, lying at the head of the stream peeling off lotus pods.
43. The Book of Songs? Picking Wei (Excerpt) I have left the past, and the willows are still there. Now that I'm thinking about it, it's raining and snowing.
. 7. Poems describing Jiangnan, good sentences
Recalling Jiangnan
Jiangnan is good, Jianye is old in Chang'an. Suddenly the purple cap comes to the Shuangying Ferry, and the green flowers are vying with six dragons to look at it. Majestic but cold.
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The south of the Yangtze River is good, but the city is steep. There is only a stone horse in front of the ancient mausoleum, and a bronze camel on the path of the remains. Yushu sings late at night.
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Jiangnan is great, who can convey the nostalgia for the past? The swallow's head is red with polygonum moon, and the entrance of Wuyi Lane is green with poplar smoke. The scenery reminds me of the past.
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Jiangnan is good, but it is late autumn in Hufu. Landscapes are always beautiful in poetic style, and the sheng and xiao are perfect for their round pronunciation. Who is on the Mulan boat.
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Jiangnan is so good, it really goes to Liangxi. A painting by an eminent scholar from Yunlin, with several lines of inscriptions on spring stones by old friends. Still sleepwalking?
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The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the water is clear from two springs. The taste will always be turbid when it comes out of the mountain. Who can fight for the reputation of Xi Geng? Why let Zhong Ling be left behind?
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Jiangnan is good, and its beauties are numerous. Since the Qionghua is partial to the moon, it should be gold powder but not fragrant. Who talks coolly.
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The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the iron urn in the south is Xu. Immediately, you can see thousands of miles away from the mountains and rivers, and shoot dragons to follow the wind and rain. Beigu hesitated even more.
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Jiangnan is good, with wonderful high clouds. The mountains of Yanbei Peak are just a few meters away, and the pavilions and pavilions between the screens stand tall and golden.
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Jiangnan is good, but how is it different from Beijing? The fragrant green curtains are mostly in the water, and the green and red leaves are better than the flowers. Nothing to avoid the wind and sand.