Poems about Jiangdong 1. Poems about Jiangdong
"Jiangdong"
1. river of no return, a romantic figure throughout the ages
2. So far, he misses Xiang Yu and refuses to cross Jiangdong
3. Although his children are here today, they are willing to make a comeback for the king.
1, Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
Su Shi
river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. In the west of the old camp, people said that it was the battle of the three kingdoms, the battle of the red cliff. The steep rock walls, such as the thunder of the waves against the river bank, the waves of spray like to roll up tens of millions of snow. The majestic river shan qi, such as the picture, how many heroic heroes emerge at a time. Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiaochu got married, and she was heroic. Hand feather fan head in a white figure, laugh and talk, the enemy's warships burn the ashes. I am fugue today in the battlefield, I am feeling the a feeling heart, prematurely born with white hair. Life is like a dream, and sprinkle a cup of wine to pay tribute to the moon on the river.
2. Summer quatrains
Li Qingzhao
Life is a hero, but death is a hero.
so far, I miss Xiang Yu, but I refuse to cross Jiangdong
3, and the topic of Wujiang Pavilion
Wang Anshi
is mourning for the brave men who were tired of the war, and it is difficult for the Central Plains to recover from defeat.
Although the children of Jiangdong are here today, they are willing to make a comeback for the king.
"thin"
1, the mo Tao does not disappear, the curtain rolls in the west wind, people are more than yellow flowers
2, do you know that
it should be green and fat and red and thin
3, the ancient road is thin and the west wind is thin.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
1. Drunken flowers are cloudy and misty, and the clouds are sad for ever.
Li Qingzhao
The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for ever, and the brain is refreshed and the golden beast is eliminated. The festival is also Chongyang, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is cool in the middle of the night.
after dusk, Dongli Bar has dark fragrance and full sleeves. Don't die, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers
2, such as Meng Ling
Li Qingzhao
Last night, it rained suddenly
A deep sleep didn't consume the residual wine
I would like to ask the shutter man
But Haitang is still
Do you know
It should be green, fat, red and thin
3, "The sky is clear"
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
"Sorrow"
1. How much sorrow can you have? It's like a river flowing eastward
2. What a sad word!
3, a kind of lovesickness with two idle worries
1, Yu Meiren
When is the spring flower and the autumn moon, how much is known about the past? The small building was easterly last night, so the country could not bear to look back at the moonlight.
Carved jade fences should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much worry can you have? It's like a spring water flowing eastward
2, with a slow voice < When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to stop breathing. Three glasses and two light wines, how can you beat him? It's a hurry to come late! Yan Guo is sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, haggard and damaged. Who can pick them now? Watching the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is even drizzling, and at dusk, it is dripping. This time, how can a sad word get
3, the moon is full of the west building
Li Qingzhao
the lotus root is fragrant and the jade is lingering in autumn
Luo Shang is alone on the blue boat
Who sent a brocade book in the cloud
When the wild goose word came back, the moon was full of the west building
Flowers drifted away from the water
A kind of lovesickness with two worries.
There are many talented children in Jiangdong, and it is unknown that they will make a comeback. -Du Mu's "The Pavilion on the Wujiang River"
2. Life is a hero, and death is a ghost hero.
so far, I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. -Li Qingzhao's quatrains
3. The courtyard is quiet in spring and dark in the day, and the bamboo is idle to watch the guests compete for chess. Collect ghosts and gods to gather their thoughts, and take measures to enter the scope of mountains and rivers. The bureau joined forces with dragons and snakes to fight in array, robbing the residual geese to fly; Kill many Xiang Yu pit Qin pawn, defeat the drama Fu Jian fear Jin Shi. On the seat, Ge Collar tasted the stroke, and the ice and charcoal whirled in front of him. Life and death * * * are two things, and the outcome is determined by one time. When the road is broken, it is necessary and strong to refuse; The pain in the abdomen is truly frightening, and the sorrow in the lips and teeth is still treatable; Making good use of slander is the best policy, and being cunning is called knowing the opportunity. Please look at today's Chang 'an Avenue. Isn't it different? -Shao Yong's "Watching Chess and Singing Songs"
4. river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. In the west of the old camp, people said that it was the battle of the three kingdoms, the battle of the red cliff. The steep rock walls, such as the thunder of the waves against the river bank, the waves of spray like to roll up tens of millions of snow. The majestic river shan qi, such as the picture, how many heroic heroes emerge at a time. Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiaochu got married, and she was heroic. Hand feather fan head in a white figure, laugh and talk, the enemy's warships burn the ashes. I am fugue today in the battlefield, I am feeling the a feeling heart, prematurely born with white hair. Life is like a dream, and sprinkle a cup of wine to pay tribute to the moon on the river. -Su Shi's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"
5. A brave man who is tired of war mourns, and it is difficult to recover from the defeat of the Central Plains.
Although the children of Jiangdong are here today, they are willing to make a comeback for the king. -Wang Anshi's
3. The poem about "Jiang"
Jiang
doesn't love Jiangshan and loves beauty (Qing Chen Yuwang)
Fame is nothing, not as good as the two tides in the cold river (Song Luyou)
It is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. When the flowers fall, I meet you again (Tang Du Fu)
Go out and laugh at the river (Song Huang Tingjian)
Regardless of the smoke and wind and rain, I will hate Jiangnan (Song Zheng Wenbao)
The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves, and a new generation will change the old ones (Anonymous)
I don't know that the river is cold in October, but I feel that the three-night cloth is light (I don't know) The waves are exhausted, and the romantic figures of the ages (Song Su Shi)
The river flows day and night, and the guest's heart is sad (Southern and Northern Dynasties, Xie Tiao)
The scenery in the south of the river is extraordinary, and there is nothing in the West Lake of Hangzhou (Ming Liu Ji)
phoenixes that played here once, so that the place was named for them, the phoenix goes to the building and the river flows by itself (Tang Li Bai)
Every poet builds an altar and a horizontal one. Don't waste the rivers flowing through the ages (Tang Du Fu)
There is no room for laughter. Wan Li's Jiangshan wrote (Ming Tang Yin)
Ruyan Liu on the river, geese flying over the moon (Tang Wen Tingyun)
Jiangshan generations have talented people, each leading the way for hundreds of years (Qing Zhao Yi)
Jiangshan should also be held by literati (Republic of China Yu Tingyun) At one time, how many heroes (Song Su Shi)
Jiangshan loves beauty more than river water (Qing Yuan Mei), with 15 lines of letters, and nothing else to say, only to return home early (Ming Yuan Kai)
The rain is raining in the river and the birds are crying in the air in the Six Dynasties (Tang Wei Zhuang)
Jiangdong children are talented and make a comeback. Lotus leaf He Tiantian (Han Anonymous)
There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, and a gift from Yizhichun (Lu Kai in the Southern and Northern Dynasties)
this river runs beyond heaven and earth and where the colour of mountains both is and is not (Tang Wangwei)
4. Poems about the word "Jiang"
The boat died from the second time, and Jiang Hai sent the rest of his life.
Talented people came out in the Jiangshan generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. < The waves have wiped out the romantic figures of the ages.
The lonely sails are far away, and the blue sky is empty. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
The mountains are far away, swallowing the Yangtze River, and the soup is vast and boundless.
frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing and fire are worrying about sleeping.
where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed back here.
Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, heard the singing on the Langjiang River. In the spring, the river is as green as blue
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the duck prophet in the spring water heating
The mountains and mountains are beautiful in the spring, the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring
The wild sky is vast and the books are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people
a little boat, a bamboo cloak and an old man fishing in the cold river-snow
So far, they miss Xiang Yu, but refuse to cross Jiangdong
The wild trails and clouds are all black, and the river boats and boats are all bright
They bid farewell to Bai Di's colorful clouds Seeing the lonely Chu Mountain off in Pingming
is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's a good time to meet the monarch when the flowers fall.
How much sorrow can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.
5. Poems describing the passage of time in Dajiangdong
1 An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time.
2. Don't eat all day long, and don't give up your work.
3. If the young don't work hard, the old will be sad.
4. Black hair doesn't know how to study early, while white head regrets studying late.
5. Flowers will reopen, and life will never be a teenager again
6. The deceased is like a husband, and he doesn't give up day and night (Confucius)
7. If life is between heaven and earth, it will be sudden. (Zhuangzi)
8. If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to get up in the morning. It is time to encourage yourself when you are in the middle of your life. time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Yuanming)
9. Tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired by tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai to be a veteran in spring. Look at the water flowing east, and watch the sun setting at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my tomorrow song. (Wen Jia's "Song of Tomorrow")
1. Today is today, how few today are! Not today, when will it happen! Life is a hundred years today, and today is not a pity! If you wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Write today's poems for you. Please start from today.
6. All poems about the Yangtze River
while I watch the long river always rolling on, leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall. The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, but I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Dajiangdong went to the waves to wash away, and he was a romantic figure through the ages. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. I hope your heart is like mine, and you will not miss it. Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward from then on. Great rivers come from thousands of mountains, and the mountains flow east with the rivers. Where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness. A setting sun gradually sank into the river, half a river green and half green. If the long wave rushes away, even the mountains are chiseled. This river runs beyond heaven and earth, where the colour of mountains both is and is not. Love Wei, Jin, Ruan Ji Zhan Zhan Yangtze River water, there are maple trees on it. Gaolan was taken by the road, and Qing Li died. Looking at the distance is sad, and spring feels my heart. There are many scholars in the three Chu dynasties, and they are dissolute in the clouds. Zhu Huazhen is fragrant, and Gao Cai pursues it. One is mourning for the yellowbird, and who can stop crying? If you want to go to Xiaxia, you should send a letter from Tang Bai Juyi to Chaolai and Dongchuan, and you should send it to Zizhou in early spring. Books and newspapers in Jiujiang are glad to hear about it, but they want to worry about it when they pass through the Three Gorges. Xiaoxiang fog and rice, pre-shock the waves and anchor the boat. I want to send two lines of tears to welcome you, but the Yangtze River refuses to flow westward. Qing Jiang Qiu Wang Tang Cui Jiqing August Yangtze River Wan Liqing, Qian Fan with a light wind. No matter what the day is like, the south of Dongting is Yueyang City. Tang Dougong, who released the fish, was redeemed from the knife marks, and the birds and fish were grateful when he heard it. So you can travel thousands of miles to the Yangtze River, and you don't have to go to Longmen. Du Fu of Baishadu Tang followed the Yangtze River in fear, and the ferry went down to the bank. The boat is on the boat, and it is awkward to enter the cloud. Outside the cold wilderness, the middle of the sunset. My horse hissed to the north, and the mountain apes shouted at each other. The water is clear and the stone is clear, and the sand white beach is long. It' s very sad to wash away, and it' s evacuated when you are sick. The higher the wall is, the more messy Hong Tao is. Looking back on the breeze alone, I sighed three times. Denggao Tang Du Fu in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand. Leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, the Yangtze River is endless. Sad to Li autumn scenery, the perennial wanderer, life in the disease ridden today alone on the high platform. After going through hardships and bitter hatred, the white hair was full of hair, and the waning of the wine glass cup was suspended. Plum Rain Tang Du Fu xipu Road, April ripe Huangmei. Zhan Zhan went to the Yangtze River, and the drizzle came. Maozi is sparse and easy to get wet, and the clouds are dense and difficult to open. Unexpectedly, the dragon is happy, and the vortex and the shore return. After crossing the Yangtze River, Tang Huangtao once searched the scene, fearing that the gods would be connected, and there should be a master underground. If the Yangtze River is compared to Xiangpu, Li Sao is not in harmony with the spirit. Send Liu Bawei to Tanghuangfuranqi Road in Jiangxi Province, and the Yangtze River will be divided into nine factions. Pedestrians follow the geese, and Chu trees enter Xiangyun. He Shu Ji Bei Xun has been serving in the south for a long time. There is no question of centrifugation, and it snows in succession at the end of the year. On the Yangtze River and Tang Dynasty, Jia Dao's words and heart were quiet, and he was afraid of falling into the air. Return to the official to seal the night key, and walk the snake into Gu Tong. After frequent rains in the Yangtze River, the bright moon is among the stars. If people are moved, Xixi will be connected with Tongtong. Farewell to Tang Li Bai's search for five streams of Yang, and go straight into Wushan. The scenic spot originated from the legend of * * *, and you claimed to be beautiful in Nanzhong. See you off in August and autumn, and the rustling reeds will make you feel better. Yun Fan looked far away and didn't meet each other, and the Yangtze River drifted at dusk. A farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou Tang Li Bai's old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The lonely sail is far away from the blue mountains, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Fu was given to send Jia Dao to visit the Yangtze River Tang Lidong to knock on the donkey and sing the snow moon, and to go abroad to the west gate. Walking along the shadow of the Yangtze River, I am deeply worried about drowning my soul. I carried the bamboo temple, and the Qin Dian was in Huacun. Hungry to pick up pine nuts, who knows Jia Fusun. In the same year, the prostitute's seat was secretly recorded to send Li Shangyin, a lonely cloud in Wuchang Tang Dynasty, to hate apes, and the Yangtze River Wan Li washed away his soul. If there is a mountain stone in Wuchang, check the tears for the moss. On seeing wang leave for the south Don Liu Changqing toward a mist upon the water, still I wave my hand and sob. For the flying bird is lost in space, beyond a desolate green mountain. But now the long river, the far lone sail, five lakes, gleam like spring in the sunset. And down an island white with duckweed, comes the quiet of communion. In the rain, Jibaling Mountain House, a member of the staff, gave a farewell to Tang Liu Changqing, and his white hair hung down to people. The rain is sad and lonely, and the Yangtze River is parting. Cattle and sheep return to their old ways, and apes and birds gather cold branches. Seeing from afar, Yunshan is unknowable. I have written ten thousand volumes of bed books in Tang and Liu Yuxi, and scholars know their truth. Wanli Yangtze river water, levy a husband to cross the Tianjin. Health care is not only medicine, but also enlightenment of Buddha is not due to people. There is no need to distinguish Yanshi, and it is precious when it comes to time. Spring Biequ Tang Zhang was born in the Yangtze River, and the spring water was green, and the lotus leaves were as big as money. Citrus reticulata, the head of the river, planted it himself. It was not a long Mulan boat. Jiang Xing started early in the Tang Dynasty, and Qi Ji and his boat started to shout, but the Yangtze River was not even five. Look at the stars and the moon, and still walk with dreams. The birds are in chaos in the village, and the people are noisy and the water grid is horizontal. The vast expanse of land is flat, and the name of the distant peak is gradually recognized. At night in Songjiang, Wu Rong, Wu Tai, Yue Ba, two points of Tianjin, and thousands of clouds gathered at night. There is no one like General Xie to sing the praises of the Yangtze River. Jiang Xing's two poems, Yin Yao Fan in Tang Dynasty, are colorful in Cangzhou, and the jade gorge in autumn is long. Because of Jiang last month, I didn't feel Xunyang. Stay at the mouth of the Yangtze River at night, cold sand is as white as frost. The annual light flow is endless, and the sound from the east is long. Jiang Lou looks forward to the Tang Dynasty in the spring, and the Yangtze River Road is downstairs in Wuling. Birds are not native countries, and spring scenery is other mountains. At the sight of the clouds, there are many rivers and customs. Sorrow follows the setting sun, and Wan Li returns to the west. Moonlight on the Spring River Tang Zhang Ruoxu Spring River Tide Lian Haiping, the sea bright moon * * * tide. I go with the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight on the riverside? The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like graupel. Frost flows in the air and you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on Ting. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky. Who first saw the moon by the river? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is overwhelmed. Who's boating tonight? Where do you miss the bright moon building? Poor people wander upstairs and the moon, so they should leave people to make up the mirror. The curtain of Yuhu couldn't be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that China will shine on you month by month. The swan goose flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian jumps into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the idle pool, but I didn't return home in the poor spring. The river water flows away in spring, and the river pond falls on the moon and sets in the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I wonder how many people will return by month? Falling flowers shake the trees all over the river.