1. Poems about Guazhou
Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Song of Love": "Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time. I hate it until I return, and I lean on the building when the moon is bright."
Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty: "In the setting moon of the river at night, the two stars are like melons. Continent”. "Night Mooring in Guazhou" by Gao Chan of the Tang Dynasty: "I am a ruthless guest in the grass, but I have something to do in the green mountains.
One night when I spent the night in Guazhou, the wind blew away all the dust in Guangling." Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty "Boancing Guazhou": "Between Jingkou and Guazhou, 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?" "Shu Ang" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty : "In my early years, I knew that the world was difficult. Looking north to the Central Plains, the air was as strong as the mountains. The building boats crossed Guazhou in the snow at night, and the iron horses dispersed in the strong autumn wind.
When I blocked the Great Wall, I promised myself in the sky, and my temples were already stained in the mirror. I left the army. A true name in the world, who can compare with him in thousands of years?" Song Dynasty Zhang Ji's "Moon Over Guazhou·Nanxu Duojinglou": "The new autumn is seen again at the head of the river, how sad it is, the sky is full of weeds, where is China? .
Heroes shed tears in ancient and modern times, and the water flows eastwards. Only the fishing rods go up to Guazhou in the bright moon. ” 2. Poems about Guazhou
Sauvignon Blanc---Bai Juyi
Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building when the moon is bright.
Mooring at Guazhou --- 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?
One night while we were traveling to Guazhou, the wind blew away all the dust in Guangling. ---Gao Chan's "Night Mooring in Guazhou"
The servants of Hangou shot Rong Zhengyi, and tried to cross Guazhou to express their depression. --- Luo Yin's "Xueyang Tao Zhen Song"
The building boat is crossing Guazhou in the snow at night, and the iron horse is blown away by the strong autumn wind. ---Lu You's "Book of Anger"
In the slanting moon of the night river when the tide is falling, two or three stars are shining on Guazhou. ---Zhang Hu's "Inscription on Jinling Ferry"
At dusk on the north bank of Guazhou River, two lines of clear tears drop in the west wind. ---Xu Xuan's "Returning to Guazhou to Serve" 3. What are the poems about "seclusion"
1. "Questions and Answers in the Mountains" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
What do you mean by asking Yu? Living in Bishan, smiling but not answering, my heart is at ease.
The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world.
2. "Mountain Dwelling" by Tang Wangwei
Loneliness covers the wood door, and the vastness faces the falling light.
There are crane nests everywhere and pine trees, and few people visit the pigeon gate.
The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus sheds its old clothes.
Fireworks start at the ferry, and water chestnuts are collected everywhere.
3. "Answer" The Hermit of the Tang Dynasty
Occasionally, he would come to sleep under a pine tree and sleep on a stone.
There is no calendar day in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.
4. "Partridge Sky: Lin Duan Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Lin Duan Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall. A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass.
I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red pods in the water are fragrant and fragrant.
Outside the village, next to the ancient city. The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun.
It rained in the middle of the night last night, and it was cool all day long.
5. "Partridge Sky: Living in the Green Smoke and Falling Lights" by Lu You, Song Dynasty
Living in the Blue Smoke and Falling Lights, everything in the world has nothing to do with it.
I poured out the remaining jade and walked through the bamboo, rolled up "Huang Ting" and lay down to look at the mountain.
If you are greedy and arrogant, you may as well show off your appearance wherever you go.
Yuan Zhi’s creation has a different heart, but he is old and heroic! 4. Poems about going back to seclusion
1. "Going Back to Hermitage on a Travel" by Shi Wenjue of the Song Dynasty. Traveling and going back to seclusion has no intention of traveling, and it is not the Zhidao Forest of Muwo Island.
The cypress tree naturally has free soil and can be used to make lotus leaves without using a golden needle.
2. "Two Ancient Rhymes of Zen Master Sha Guan's Return to the Seclusion Temple" by Mei Yaochen of the Song Dynasty. I first met Luoyang, and saw Xuzhou again in the south. How long has passed, twenty autumns have gone by in a flash.
Now I revive Shuanggui and return to the mountain. 3. "Guiyin Bridge Newly Formed and Three Quatrains Written to Comrades" by Zhu Changwen of the Tang Dynasty. Smoke is reflected everywhere in the secluded house, and there is a lot of moonlight beside Guiyin Bridge.
4. "On the second day of Zhengyuan, I went back to seclusion with Tang Bo in Juzhuang and Chen Hongfu went boating on the lake." Wu Yan, Song Dynasty. The spring clouds are sparse in the desert and the rain is sparse, and the small {left boat is set on the right} rushes into the painting with smoke. Apart from light makeup and heavy smearing of sentences, what else can I do?
5. "Zhu Ba returned to seclusion in the mountains of Yuewan, and he composed a poem with sub-rhymes and praise" by Xu Rui of the Song Dynasty. It has been twenty-two years since I left the mountains, and I was at a loss when I came back to make an appointment. The poor people laugh at me for being as stubborn as a stone, but I have many literary talents.
6. "Sending Yang Fu to Retirement" Tang Dynasty Qian Qi regretted his job as a housekeeper and also recited poems about hiding.
This year’s grass color is as green as the old mountain. Thinking about picking lings in the white clouds.
7. "Two Poems on Seeing Brother Cong Return to Hermitage in Lanxi" by Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty. As we get older, we have fewer old friends, and the rich and wealthy have fewer guests.
Looking at the clouds and the sword, the moon is on the mountain.
8. "Sending Yu Yuanwai to Retreat to Lantian" Wu Rong of the Tang Dynasty once said that the two peaks of the Ministry of Industry are cold, and today the star man will be crowned.
If my way fails, I will return to the beginning. It is difficult to live in such a world.
9. "The Collected Works of Guan Zuo and His Retirement" by Wang Yijian of the Song Dynasty. If you are not worthy of your talents, who can bow down to the dust? Green mountains must go and come back; official posts come and go.
10. "Magnolia Slowly Sends New Return to Shanyang and Jian Yuchuan Tongshe" Yuan·Yuan Haowen Dusk scene in Danxi Garden, drinking farewell and cherishing the farewell.
Who can be like a king if his love is defeated and he is crowned with power and power? One after another.
11. "Gift to Zhongsu Temple Prime Minister to Return to Hidden Mountains" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The emperor is seventy-four and has cyanotic pupils and green hair to express his thanks. The spiritual armpit in the belly turns into cinnabar, and I live in Lianfu Land on the river.
12. "A Picture of a Friend Returning to Hermitage" by Ai Xingfu in the Song Dynasty. A man bought a mountain to say that he wanted to live in seclusion, but he painted the picture to become a hermit.
Half a pillow dreamed of grass growing in the empty hall, and a stream of water planted peach trees.
13. "Return to Hermitage" by Chen Tuan of the Song Dynasty. After ten years of traces in the world of mortals, I look back at the green mountains and fall into a dream. Zi Mo indulges in glory and fights until he sleeps. Although the wealthy family is rich, it is better to be poor.
14. "The second rhyme will return to Huangshan Mountain" Song·Fang Hui My home, Huangshan Mountain, is a hundred miles away, and the two peaks are as green as scissors.
My heart has been wandering for a long time, and the clouds on the old stream have been drifting away. The ship cannot turn around.
15. "Sending Wu Xiang back to Zhongnan" by He Zhu of the Song Dynasty. If you don't see the great man of the Southern Dynasties, Xi was born, and you hate yourself for being born as a netizen. Those who are happy to hear that Qi escaped from others will pour out hundreds of dollars and hundreds of gifts.
16. "Using the rhyme of a rhyme to send the official to the official. The official wants to go back to seclusion but has no money, so he expresses his intention." Hongmai of the Song Dynasty. The gorgeous brocade collar and black gauze bow are as impressive as those of the Wuling Heroes of the time. The puppet in the chest cannot be flattened, and when I return home, I will hug my long hair.
17. "Gift to Anyi Book Wu Bin to Retreat to Hermitage" Lu Zhen of the Song Dynasty At the end of the autumn, his hair turned white and he retired to the old peak.
Birds peck at the trees in the garden frequently, and people in the mountain house are still asleep. Guizi falls on the cold rock, and the wild water flows.
18. "Sending Wang Shanren back to seclusion" by Shi Huihuan, Song Dynasty Shanren only obeys orders, how can he love the world. After losing his ambition, he moved to a distant mountain.
The rocks in the drunken sleep stream are quiet, and you can lean on them. 19. "Ten Questions on Longjing: Guiyin Bridge" by Shi Yuanjing of the Song Dynasty. Thanks to Zhufeng Temple, Guiyin built a new bridge.
The courtyard is secluded in the forest, and the old person is in the mist.
20. "Wu Zhongshu and Wu Zhongshu sent the son of Wu Yingbibu An Dao to return to Qi in his prime of life" Sima Guang of the Song Dynasty. He had paid the debt of rice to inherit his relatives' vows, and was ashamed to follow the chickens and swans pecking at the sand. Once he became a scholar, he was an old family with a collection of tens of thousands of books.
21. "Inscribed on Guan Shenghao's Return to Puchuan" by Wang Gong of the Song Dynasty Bu built on Puchuan, far away from the market.
Outside Chaosheng Bookstore, in front of a fishing boat in the shadow of the moon. The place is remote, the red dust is pure, and the sand is flat.
22. "Li Nanfu quits his career and returns to seclusion" Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty has been dreaming of Fengyi for nearly ten years, and the dust has no way to see the sky. The Qing Dynasty did not get honorable hairpins and ribbons, so why should Huang Juan be happy with the saints?
23. "Returning to Songyang" by Zhang Yong of the Song Dynasty. There are endless things in the world, so why should it end.
The ambition is gone for the guests, and the lonely trace lies in the clouds. All the box swords have been abandoned, Lin Monk.
24. "Send Off General Hua to Return to Hermitage" Ming Dynasty Liu Yingfang Nanyue and Dongwu had military exploits, but they had no time to pursue Minghong. I just say that it is good to go back to the green mountains, but the green mountains are not in this world.
25. "Picture of Yuanming returning to seclusion hidden in Hailing Shi Zhongming" Ming Dynasty Zhang Yining In the past, there was no Liu Yuzhou, but the old Zhuge in Longzhong.
So Tao Pengze was so excited to return home. Ling Xuan gave a banquet to the heroes and banners.
26. "Returning to Hermitage in Linquan" Ming Dynasty Master Zhi'an Living in a mountain is not a mountain, I only love leisure here. Why don’t you plant wild vegetables? Don’t close the firewood door.
After dinner, I listened to the stream falling and finished the meditation. 5. Poems about seclusion
Poems about "seclusion" include:
1. Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, "Drinking and Building a House in a Human Land"
Original text:
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses.
How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
Translation:
Living in the human world, but without the hustle and bustle of cars and horses.
Ask me why I can do this. As long as you are ambitious, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view.
The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good. There are birds flying back with their companions.
This contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don’t know how to express it.
2. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. Break free to Chun-fang, Sun-self to stay.
Translation:
The empty mountains were bathed in a new rain, and the falling night made people feel like it was early autumn. The bright moon sheds clear light from the gaps in the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.
The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat. The fragrance of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.
3. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields (Part 3)" by Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty
Original text:
At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.
The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes are fulfilled.
Translation:
Beans are planted in the fields at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. The result is lush grass and sparse bean seedlings. I get up early in the morning and go to the fields to weed out weeds. At dusk, I carry the hoe back under the moonlight.
The narrow path is overgrown with vegetation, and in the evening dew wets my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet, I just hope I don't violate my intention to go into seclusion.
4. "Residence in the Mountains" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Loneliness covers the wood door, and the vastness faces the falling light. There are crane nests and pine trees everywhere, and few people visit the pigeon gate.
The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus sheds its old clothes. Fireworks are going up at the crossing, and water chestnuts are being collected everywhere.
Translation:
Close the fence door tightly in silence, looking at the setting sun in the vast twilight. Cranes roosted all over the surrounding pine trees, and visitors to Chaimen were sparsely neglected.
The tender bamboo joints have been covered with a new layer of pink, and the old lotus flowers have long shed their red robes. There are dots of fishing sparks at the ferry, and people fishing for water chestnuts are coming and going in boats everywhere.
5. "Questions and Answers in the Mountains" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Asking me why I live in the green mountains, I smile without answering and feel free.
The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world.
Translation:
Someone asked me why I live in seclusion in Bishan. I smiled and didn't answer, feeling at ease.
The peach blossoms are in full bloom and the flowing water disappears into the distance. There is a different world here, how can it be the human world?
Sogou Encyclopedia - Drinking and making a house in the human environment
Sogou Encyclopedia - Mountain home in autumn
Sogou Encyclopedia - Returning to the garden and living in the field
Sogou Encyclopedia - Living in the Mountains
Sogou Encyclopedia - Questions and Answers in the Mountains 6. Poems about the Misty Rain in Jiangnan
Songs of Harmony. Jiangnan Song (a very beautiful ink painting of the south of the Yangtze River, the plainness is like a veil of mist at dusk, and the conversation is like a boat on a river in the distant mountains)
Zhang Ji (Zhang Ji, one of the masters of the New Yuefu movement, one of the most famous Yuefu poems The spirit is similar to that of Yuan Bai, but the specific techniques are slightly different)
There are many orange trees in Jiangnan, and white silk is woven on Wu Ji's boat. The land is humid and teeming with insects and snakes.
The trees are placed in the river as signs. Jiangcun Haili became a city, and Luofan crossed the bridge to Puli.
Green sand covers the city, bamboo houses are built, and there is no well for every family to drink from the tide. The Yangtze River is full of spring wine at noon.
The wine flag hangs high at the mouth of the river. There are water fences hanging on both sides of the building, and bamboo branches are sung at night to attract visitors from the north.
Jiangnan’s customs are full of joy, and you can pass by them everywhere.
Miscellaneous songs and lyrics. Recalling Jiangnan
Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is wonderful, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple,
Looking at the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves,
Wu and her two dancers are drunk with hibiscus. See you again sooner or later.
Xianghe Song Ci. Jiangnan Song
Lu Guimeng
For the love of Jiangnan Spring, I waded across the river to pick apples. The water is deep and the smoke is vast, and the two wheels are facing each other in the air.
The bright moon shines on the wheels, and the clouds float on the car cover. The clouds and moons are good for oneself, but it is difficult to travel in the water.
Far away from Luoyang Road, spring grass grows on the banks. A message to the boatman: Don’t praise the wind and waves.
Xianghe Song Ci. Returning from collecting lotus (the description of the scenery of collecting lotus is good, although the scenery is sad)
Wang Bo
Returning from collecting lotus, the green water is covered with hibiscus, the autumn wind stirs the waves, and the geese fly.
The osmanthus and orchids are under the Changpu, and the jade wrists in the skirts are swaying lightly. The leaf island flower pool is extremely flat,
The more Jiang Yu blows, the more lovesickness he feels. Lovesickness is painful, and good times cannot last.
The soldiers outside the Great Wall have not yet returned, and it is already dusk picking lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. It's dusk now, I'm picking lotus flowers.
Now all the people in the canal will be encouraged. The mulberry leaves in the south of the official road are like picking lotus flowers on the river.
The lotus is a lotus, and its flowers and leaves cannot overlap. Ye Cui's eyebrows are shy, but the blush is as strong as her cheeks.
The beauty is not here to look forward to it, and I look forward to the time of separation. Pull the flowers to pity the stems, break the lotus roots and love the silk threads.
Where is the old love, and where is the new thing? I don't hesitate to pay tribute to Nanjin, but I am ashamed of Beihaiyan's late writing. There are festivals to the lotus-picking songs, and the lotus-picking night is endless.
It is the time when the wind is rising on the mighty river, and it is also the time when the moon is rising over the wandering river. We met at night in Lianpu,
Wu Jiyue's daughter He Fengrong. *** Qian Jiang is thousands of miles away, and the mountain is more serious for the guests.
Miscellaneous songs and lyrics. Willow branches (a sentence describing the beautiful artistic conception of catkins filling the sky)
Sun Guangxian (Sun Guangxian, a poet of the Five Dynasties, whose name was Bao Guangzi and whose courtesy name was Mengwen.
A native of Guiping, Lingzhou (now northeast of Renshou County, Sichuan). In the later Tang Dynasty, he was the judge of Lingzhou. Later, he served as a censor and other officials in Nanping State. After surrendering to the Song Dynasty, he served as the governor of Huangzhou. "Flower Room Collection" contains 61 of his poems. He is the poet who has the largest number of poems among the five generations of poets. Author of "Northern Dream Suoyan" and other collections)
The wind in Lumen is warm and the flowers are falling from the stems, and the snow is not cold when flying all over the south of the Yangtze River.
It is unique to come to the water station at night, and many idle people rely on the red railings.
When there is a pond and a pavilion, it becomes misty, soaking it, turning it, growing and nourishing it.
Just like someone doing inspection, they lined up to face the spring breeze.
Although it is close to the Zhuo River, it is still possible to be close to music and singing all day long.
No one can compare with the golden belt, and many people still laugh at Huang Ying.
Tens of thousands of withered trees complained about the death of the Sui Dynasty, just like hanging from the Wu tower.
Fortunately, in the bright moon of Huaiyin, the flute in the restaurant is endless.
Spring Dream (there is a kind of misty thoughts, Jiangnan is a beautiful dream in it)
Cen Shen
The spring breeze blew up in the bridal chamber last night, and the old friend was still separated by the Xiangjiang River.
In a spring dream on my pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
In the Year of Li Gui in the south of the Yangtze River (in the season of falling flowers, I also meet your kindness and elegance)
Du Fu
It is often seen in Prince Qi's house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling. 7. Poems about rivers
Poems about rivers
1. The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds blow from the end of the world. ——Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty, "Lang Tao Sha"
2. 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.
3. The willows and willows at the head of the Yangtze River are springing up, and the flowers are blooming to kill the people on the ferry.
4. If you want to know how to say goodbye, think about this evening later. The Han River flows eastwards.
5. The mountains end with the plains, and the rivers flow into the great rivers. —— Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"
6. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. ——Li Bai "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
7. 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. ——Li Bai "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling"
8. If you want to cross the Yellow River and the ice is blocked, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
9. If fame, wealth and honor persist, the Han River should also flow northwest.
10. The stars hang over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. ——Du Fu's "Sentimental Journey at Night"
11. If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. ——Li Bai's "About to Enter the Wine"
12. When I want to cross the Yellow River and the Sichuan is blocked by ice, I am about to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. ——Li Bai's "The Road Is Difficult"
13. The day is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. ——Wang Zhihuan, "Climbing the Stork Tower"
14. Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. ——Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
15. The great river goes eastward, and the waves are exhausted, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. ——Su Shi's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"
16. When the Yellow River ends, it flows through the East China Sea, and thousands of miles are written into the mind. ——Li Bai's "Gift to Pei Fourteen"
17. The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river. ——Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"
18. The endless falling trees rustled down, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
—— Du Fu's "Climbing High"