1. Poems describing the ancient town and the flowing water and the ancient bridge at night
"The Pure Sky·Autumn Thoughts" by Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty
Withered vines and old trees and dim crows,
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Small bridges and flowing water, people’s houses,
The ancient road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.
The sun sets in the west,
The heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Ma Zhiyuan (about 1250-about 1321 to 1324), one said his courtesy name was Qianli, and his nickname was Dongli (some say his name is unknown, his courtesy name was Zhiyuan, his later name was "Dongli"), he was praised by later generations as "Ma Shenxian", Han nationality, a famous dramatist in the Yuan Dynasty, was born in Dadu (now Beijing) of the Yuan Dynasty and was originally from Ma Ci Tang Village, Dongguang County, Hebei Province. He was later than Guan Hanqing, Bai Pu and others. He was born around 1250 AD and died around 1321, the first year of the Zhizhi era to Taiding. Together with Guan Hanqing, Zheng Guangzu and Bai Pu, he was known as the "Four Great Masters of Yuan Opera". ”
Ma Zhiyuan was a famous dramatist in the Yuan Dynasty, a native of Dadu (now Beijing). He is known as the ancestor of Qiu Si because of "Tian Jing Sha·Qiu Si" (one of the four ancient poems selected for the 4th Chinese course of the 7th-grade Shangren Education Edition) (one of the three poems, lyrics and music of the 8th-grade Xiasu Education Edition of the Chinese language) ) (Lesson 16 of the Chinese language textbook for grade 8 junior high school students). There are 15 kinds of Zaju known today, "Han Gong Qiu" is his representative work; there are more than 120 sanqu, and there is an edited version "Dongli Yuefu". His career was bumpy in his youth, and he became a Jinshi in his middle age. He once served as an official in Zhejiang Province, and later served as the director of the Ministry of Industry in Dadu (now Beijing). In his later years, Ma Zhiyuan was dissatisfied with the current affairs and lived in seclusion in the countryside. He entertained himself by holding a cup and hitting a gou. After his death, he was buried in his ancestral tomb. 2. What are the poems that describe the ancient town and the ancient bridge on the flowing water at night?
1. "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiyue fell into the sky with crows and frost, and the river maples and fishing fires sleep in sorrow.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship. 2. "Long Night Travel" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, and the dangerous raft of the boat alone at night.
The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. Isn't it famous for writing articles? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.
What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth. 3. "The Cry of the Black Night: Last Night's Wind and Rain" Five Dynasties: Li Yu Last night's wind and rain made the curtains rustle with autumn sounds.
The candle is leaking, the pillow is broken frequently, and I cannot sit up straight. Things in the world go with the flow, only to have a dream come true.
The road to Zuixiang is safe and suitable for frequent visits, but it is not possible to travel otherwise. 4. "What I Saw in Zhou Ye Shu" from the Qing Dynasty: Zha Shenxing saw a fishing lantern in the dark of the moon, and a single firefly in its lone light.
The gentle breeze stirred up the waves, scattering stars all over the river. 5. "Returning to Lumen Folk Song at Night" Tang Dynasty: The bells of Meng Haoran Mountain Temple are ringing. It is already dark, and the Yuliang Ferry is noisy.
People followed the beach to Xiangjiang Village, and I also took a boat back to Lumen. The moonlight at Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place.
The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going. 3. What are the poems that describe the ancient town and flowing water and the ancient bridge at night
1. "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge"
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji
The moon falls and the crows cry The sky is covered with frost, and Jiang Feng and Yuhuo face Chou Mian.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.
2. "Walking at Night"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The fine grass and breeze blow on the shore, and the dangerous rafts of the boat can be seen alone at night.
The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.
It’s not like writing articles, officials should retire due to old age and illness.
What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth.
3. "The Night Cry·Last Night's Wind and Rain"
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
Last night's wind and rain made the curtains rustle with autumn sounds. The candle is leaking, the pillow is broken frequently, and the pillow cannot be straightened when sitting up.
Everything in the world goes with the flow, and only a dream comes to an end. The road to Zuixiang is stable and should be visited frequently, but it is not possible to travel otherwise.
4. "What I Saw in Zhou Ye Shu"
Qing Dynasty: Zha Shenxing
When the moon is dark, I can see fishing lanterns, and a single firefly.
The gentle breeze stirred up the waves, scattering stars all over the river.
5. "Returning to Lumen Folk Song at Night"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
The bells of the mountain temple are ringing. It is already dark, and the fishermen are noisy at the ferry crossing.
People followed the beach to Xiangjiang Village, and I also took a boat back to Lumen.
The moonlight in Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place.
The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going. 4. Ancient poems describing ancient towns
Please note that many of the words and phrases on the first floor are not about the scenery of Jiangnan.
Rutianjie Xiaoyu, that song is about Chang'an.
Good rain knows the season, that song is about Chengdu.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, that song is about the wind...
About Jiangnan:
Su Shi:
It is good when the water is shining and clear, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup
Bai Juyi’s:
Recalling Jiangnan①
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery is familiar to me. ②
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue. ③
I can’t help but remember Jiangnan.
Notes
① According to "Yuefu Miscellaneous Records", this word is also called "Xie Qiuniang" and was written by Li Deyu of the Tang Dynasty for his deceased concubine Xie Qiuniang. Also known as "Wang Jiangnan", "Dream Jiangnan", etc. Divided into monotonous and double-tonal. There are twenty-seven monotonous characters and fifty-four double characters, all with plain rhyme. ② familiar (yin'an): familiar. ③Blue: Indigo grass, whose leaves can be used to make green dye.
About the ancient town:
Du Xunhe:
When I see you in Gusu, everyone is sleeping on the river.
The ancient palace has little free space and many water lanes and small bridges.
Buy lotus root at the night market, and the spring boat carries Qiluo.
I know the moonlit night from afar, and I miss you in the fishermen’s songs.
This poem is a poem by Du Xunhe, a poet from the Tang Dynasty, describing Suzhou’s customs of “small bridges, flowing water, and people’s homes”.
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In fact, I have also written some Jiangnan poems. 5. Poems and prose about the night scene of the town | nightlife are also acceptable, urgent
I suggest you search on Baidu or some other website yourself, and you can choose sentences that suit your needs! The night is dormant, and the surroundings are like sea water, rushing over at any time. This noisy town is just a broken ship about to be submerged. After shaking a few times, it will disappear. These old people walking slowly on the street, children jumping for joy, churches towering into the sky, and rows of tightly hugging each other. The low wooden house - what are you thinking about at this time? You stand on the balcony and listen to the familiar sounds getting farther and farther away. Like the tired tide climbing up the embankment, the street lights dimly light up like an expressionless slut, looking at the people coming and going. Pedestrians in the distance, already cut off by rows of streetlights at the edge of the town, you light up your cigarette and take a deep puff. "All the running, busyness is like a lit cigarette that gets shorter and shorter as you inhale." You close the door, Turn on the wall lamp and sit quietly in front of the window, listening to the endless flow of the river. The town is about to fall asleep. Loneliness is like a larvae, quietly crawling over to eat away at the limbs like mulberry leaves. You stretch out your hands, and everything is there. Without holding on to the window, the sea water had already reached the roof.