Poems with South 1. What are the poems with the word "South"
1. Chen Yi's "meiling three chapters": The South China is in its tenth year, and this head must be hung to the country. The south has been at war for ten years, and after death, the heads should be hung at the city gate. Those comrades who are still alive should make more efforts and pay homage to me with the news of victory.
2. Acacia [Tang] Wang Wei: when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches. This poem is based on the red bean that is known as thinking about children in the world, which makes people feel that the love of acacia is born with red beans. After asking, asking without answering; However, when the south China is warm and rainy and the spring breeze moves, there are more than a few red beans, and the love of acacia is endless.
3. "Bamboo Stone": It is still strong after thousands of blows, and it will be windy in the east, west, north and south. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still so strong. No matter whether you blow the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can withstand it, and it is still tenacious and tenacious as before.
4. Remembering Jiangnan: Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar. At sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you not forget Jiangnan? How beautiful the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is, and the picturesque scenery is still familiar. When the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are hotter than red, and when spring comes, the green river is like blue grass. How can people not miss Jiangnan?
5. "Drinking": Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
south, direction. Facing the sun in the morning, the right hand side is opposite to "North". North and south, south, south. Southland (referring to the south of China). Southern territory (southern frontier). Antarctic, southern hemisphere.
2. What are the poems with the south?
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of mountains and fruits and wine flags.
Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties are covered in misty rain.
I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are originally in the broken rocks.
you're still strong after thousands of blows, and you're free from the east, west, north and south winds.
when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches.
take home an armful, for my sake, as a symbol of our love.
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar.
At sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
Can you forget Jiangnan?
under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
the mood of Beijing has not changed for many years, and suddenly I heard that Chunyu remembered Jiangnan.
my heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the south won't rest. -Wen Tianxiang
with Wu country to the east of me and Chu to the south, I can see heaven and earth endlessly floating.
there are beautiful women in the south, and Rong Hua is like a peach and plum.
Peacock flies to the southeast, Peacock flies to the southeast, wandering for five miles;
Song of Eternal Sorrow, from thousands of horses and chariots headed southwest;
Mulan Poetry, "Bought a bridle in the south and a whip in the north"
"At the southeast corner of sunrise, look at my Qin's building, and Qin's family is good.
3. Ancient poems with southern characters
1. Farewell to Zhou Shangshu
Twenty-seven Poems of Yong Huai by Yu Xin
Wan Li Road in Yangguan, but no one has returned.
Only the geese by the river fly south in Qiu Lai.
Vernacular translation
Yangguan is far away from Wan Li, but I have been looking forward to it every year, but I still can't return to the south. Only the geese from the south along the Yellow River can still fly freely south in autumn.
2. Singing geese in the south
Wei Chengqing, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty (one work was written in Ji Zi)
Wan Li people went south, and geese flew north in the third spring.
I don't know when, so I have to go with you.
Vernacular translation
I was exiled to the barren south, thousands of miles away. When spring was blooming, I saw geese flying north on the way. I don't know when I can go back to the north with you.
3. Selling Charcoal Weng
The author Bai Juyi sold Charcoal Weng in the Tang Dynasty
, and cut firewood to burn charcoal in the mountains.
his face was covered with dust and fireworks, and his temples were gray and his fingers were black.
where does the money come from selling charcoal? Buy the clothes and the food in your mouth.
the poor man is clothed in simple clothes, but he is worried about charcoal and wishes it were cold.
at night, it snows a foot outside the city, and Xiao drives a charcoal car to roll over the ice.
The cows are trapped and hungry, and they rest in the mud outside the south gate.
who are the two riders? It was under the hands of eunuchs and eunuchs in the palace.
put your hand on the paper, and go back to the car to scold the cow and lead it north.
a cart full of charcoal, more than a thousand Jin, is a pity for the palace envoy to drive the generals.
half a horse's red yarn is a piece of silk, which fills the bull's head with charcoal.
Vernacular translation
There was an old man selling charcoal, who cut wood and burned charcoal in Nanshan all year round. His face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were blackened by charcoal. What is the money from selling charcoal used for? Buy clothes to wear and food to eat in your mouth. Pity that he is only wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, and he hopes it will be colder.
It snowed a foot thick outside the city at night. In the morning, the old man drove a charcoal cart to roll over the frozen wheel prints and hurried to the market. Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high, and they are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market. Who is that man riding two horses? They are eunuchs and eunuchs' men in the palace.
The eunuch was holding the document in his hand, but his mouth said it was the emperor's order. He shouted at the ox and pulled it towards the palace. A car full of charcoal, more than 1 kilograms, eunuch officers insisted on rushing away. The old man was reluctant to give up, but he was helpless. Those people hung half a horse's red yarn and a post of silk on the cow's head as the price of charcoal.
4. Nanpu Bie
Author Bai Juyi Dynasty Tang
Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is blowing in autumn.
once you see a broken intestine, you can't go back.
Vernacular translation
In Nanpu, the bleak and sad parting, the autumn wind is bleak. Looking back once is deeply grieved, so leave well and don't look back.
5, watching mowing wheat
Author Bai Juyi Tang Dynasty
Tian Jia was less idle in the moon, and people were twice as busy in May.
at night, when the south wind comes, the wheat turns yellow.
the mother-in-law pays for food, and the child carries the kettle pulp.
She goes with Xiang Tian, and Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
it's full of rustic heat, and my back is burning in the sun.
I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer.
There is a poor woman again, holding her son by her side.
Her right hand holds the ear and her left arm hangs over the basket.
it's sad to hear what they care about.
I've lost all my taxes, so I'll take this to satisfy my hunger.
what merits do I have today? I never worked in agriculture and mulberry.
Li Lu has three hundred stones, and Yan has surplus grain at the age of one.
I'm ashamed to read this, and I can't forget it every day.
Vernacular translation
Farmers rarely have free months, and people are busier when May comes. At night, the south wind blew, and the wheat covering the ridge was ripe and yellow. Women carry food in bamboo baskets, children carry water in pots, and follow each other to deliver food in the fields. Men who harvest wheat are all in Nangang. Their feet were fumigated by the hot air on the ground, and their backs were basking in the hot sun.
I'm exhausted as if I don't know that the weather is hot, but I just cherish the eternity of summer. I saw a poor woman standing beside the wheat cutter with her baby in her arms, picking up the left ears of wheat in her right hand and hanging a broken basket on her left arm. Listening to her looking at others, everyone who hears her feels sad for her. Because of paying rent and taxes, all the fields at home have been sold out, so we have to pick up some ears of wheat to fill our hunger.
Now I have any merits, but I don't have to engage in farming sericulture. Get a salary of 3 stone meters a year, and there will be surplus food at the end of the year. I feel ashamed to think of these things, and I can't forget them all day.
4. Poems containing both "Li" and "Nan"
1. Nanyan leaves Jianghan-Tang Chu Guangxi's "Leaving Liu Gao Shi Bie"
2. Chaoli leaves South Chu and the West Qin Dynasty-Song Xuting's "Linjiangxian, I don't see the willow on the original Baling". Last year, Nanqi left the county-Song and Liu concurrently gave a banquet to swim in the pool house
5. Decorating the snow from the south-Qing Ping Le Ying Zhi by Wang Tingyun
6. Nan Dou left the big dipper-Ming Tang Zhen's Cold Night
7. South Mo recruited people to feel resentful. Going to the South at the Old Age-Returning to the South by Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty
1, Leaving the Palace in Nanmo and Planting Willow in Wan Liu-Nanhaizi by Qing Nalan Xingde
11, Leaving Nanyue for Thinking-Retirement from Illness by Song Suzhe
12, He He. When a mountain opens a well, it arches away from the south-Song Hequn's "Down the True Rock"
15. I don't know how to travel to the south when I am away from the guests-Song Kou Zhun's "Looking at the Spring"
16. Last year, Nanqi left the county-Song Liujian's "Banquet and Swimming Pool Hall"
17. Leaving my arms. Flying south for a long time, leaving the group for a long time-Song Qianxi's "Writing a Book to Send Master Li Changwu"
19. There is no reason to come to Younan-Song Zhangju's "Five Rhymes Again"
2. Leaving the south for the room is the home-Song Sushi's "Song of Distinguishing the Way" < Those who leave in disorder will return to the south-Song Wang Zhidao's Ci Lake in the Second Rhyme of Zhao Jizhong is a matter
23. The first journey away from Nanping-Song Yang Wanli's Three Songs of Crossing the South
24. He has left Nankang County-Song Zengfeng's Xiao Xing < p The south wind is south, the north sea is north, and there are tombstones in the north sea.
2. south of the south, he fought in the south and north, but he is still not at peace; On the north shore of the north, she lit a lamp to see, and she sighed again.
3. There is snow in Nantang, and the ground is silent.
4. south of Nanshan, to whom? North of Beihai, I am deeply buried.
5. There are islands in the north and whales in the south.
6. Let me see you from south to north again.
7. I hit the south wall, and I forgot the story.
8. I wish you were a lie, and the South Wall never appeared.
9. Later, how many hangover cups were broken by that man, and how many people didn't return after that heart went through in the north and south.
1. The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, and the vegetation falls in the wild south.
6. Poems with the word "Li" and "Nan"
South:
1. Enduring numerous blows, you are still strong and will be able to enjoy the east, west, north and south winds. (Zheng Banqiao's Bamboo Stone)
This poem focuses on the tenacious and persistent quality of bamboo. It's an inscribed poem praising Yanzhu, and it's a poem about objects.
2. Four hundred and eighty temples in the southern dynasties, with many terraces in misty rain. (Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring") The word "Southern Dynasties" adds a distant historical color to this picture.
"four hundred and eighty" is a saying that people in the Tang Dynasty emphasize the quantity.
The poet first emphasizes that there is more than one magnificent Buddhist temple, and then he sings with the sigh of "How many towers are in the misty rain", which is particularly fascinating.
3. The adherents wept in the dust and looked south at Julian Waghann for another year. (Lu You's "Feeling at the Fence Gate at Dawn in Autumn Night") These two sentences describe the people in the occupied areas eagerly looking forward to recovery.
The people in the occupied areas groaned under the iron hoof of the Jin people. Their tears have dried up. How they want to return to the embrace of the motherland. However, they look forward to Julian Waghann's northern expedition every year and are doomed to disappointment every year.
4. The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Anshi's Boating in Guazhou)
This poem depicts the poet's feelings of missing his hometown, which means: Zhongshan is very close, only separated by a Yangtze River and several green hills, but I am going all the way north, but I am getting farther and farther away from home.
5. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Yunting Pavilion in Xishuzi. (Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Ming") comes from the classical Chinese "Humble Room Ming", and the original text of its ancient poem is as follows: Original text: The mountain is not high, but there is a fairy.
if the water is not deep, the dragon is the spirit. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous.
Li:
"Hairpin Phoenix"
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, and spring willows in the city. Dongfeng evil, who is in a weak mood, has been in a melancholy mood for several years. Wrong, wrong, wrong!
Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and tears are red. Peach blossoms fall, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to entrust the book. Mo, Mo, Mo!
Meeting Huan
Without words, I went to the West Building alone, and the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the deep courtyard in the clear autumn.
If I kept cutting it, my mind was still in chaos, which was my sadness, especially my general taste.
In Sauvignon Blanc
Wu Shanqing, the mountains were green. Green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting?
your tears are full, but my tears are full. Ribbon knot is not completed. The tide at the head of the river has subsided.
7. Poems containing Jiangnan
Boarding Guazhou Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi Genre: Four Wonders Category: Travelling in Guazhou, Jingkou, with only a few mountains separating Zhongshan.
The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? On meeting li guinian down the river years: Tang Author: Du Fu genre: Seven Wonders in Qiwang House, heard several times before Cui Jiutang. No thought, in this scenic area of the south of the Yangtze river; It is the fallen petal season, can meet you this old acquaintance.
Bathing Lanxiang Huai 'an Mid-Autumn Period: Song Author: Wu Wenying Style: The words are wrapped in silk and tied to the wrist, and the hairpin is hung skillfully, and the jade hides the gauze to sleep. The silver bottle is exposed to the well, the colorful cloud window, and the past youth is in accordance with the contract.
at that time, I wrote a pomegranate skirt, and my heart was red and my calyx faded. Millet dreams are getting old, and Tingzhou is smoky.
don't sing the ancient tune of the south of the Yangtze River, because it's hard to complain, and the Chu River is gloomy. Lavender swallow milk, dark rain plum yellow, afternoon mirror bath blue curtain.
If you miss Qin Lou, you also want to return to your hometown. You should do it at your own discretion. But disappointment, repeated new toad, with people.
The preface to the singing of birds: Song Author: Wu Wenying Style: The word "residual cold is deceiving sick wine, covering up the fragrance and embroidering households". Yan came late and flew into the west side, as if it were late in spring.
Draw a boat, clear and clear, clear and smoky Ran Ran Wugong tree. Thoughts wander, and turn into light flocks with the wind.
for ten years, the West Lake is surrounded by willows and horses, taking advantage of the delicate dust and soft fog. Going back to the red gradually, recruiting into Xianxi, Brocade secretly sent you Su.
leaning against the silver screen, the spring is wide and the dream is narrow, and the red is wet and the song is golden. If the embankment is empty, the setting sun will always be returned to the gull.
The orchid is old, Du Ruo is still alive, and the water town is still sending tourists. Don't visit later, there is no letter from the Sixth Bridge, things go to the Flower Committee, jade is buried, and there are several storms.
Long waves envy you, distant mountains make you feel ashamed, and the fishing lights are reflected in the riverside, remembering the time and the short peach root crossing. Brothel is like a poem on the verge of defeat, and tears and ink are miserable and dusty.
the dangerous pavilion looks at the extreme, the grass is all over the world, and the temples are blown to invade half the bamboo. Dark spot check, happy saliva from the mark, but still dyed? Phoenix fans return, breaking Luan careless dance.
I'm eager to write, and the book is full of hate. The blue sky and the distant sea are too heavy for geese, and I miss you and bounce into the column of mourning kites. Sad, thousands of miles south of the Yangtze river, complaining about the song, is there a broken soul?
The library is bright and warm, and it dances all day long. If you are tired, you will support your staff.