Poems about Nanpu 1. Poems about Nanpu
1. "Nanpu Bie" Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)
Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is blowing in autumn.
once you see a broken intestine, you can't go back.
2. Lotus Cup: Chu Women Want to Return to Nanpu Wen Tingyun (Tang Dynasty)
Chu women want to return to Nanpu, facing the rain. Wet and red, the boat rocked into the flowers. Wave, separated from the west wind.
3. Poems of Teng Wang Ge Wang Bo (Tang Dynasty)
Teng Wang Gao Ge Linjiang Zhu, Pei Yu Ming Luan went on a song and dance.
Draw a building that flies toward Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
the shadows of the clouds and pools are lingering, and things change for the stars to move for several years.
where is the emperor in the pavilion today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
4. Wild Hope Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
snow is white on the westward mountains and on three fortified towns, and waters in this southern lake flash on a long bridge.
but wind and dust from sea to sea bar me from my brothers, and I cannot help crying, I am so far away.
Only those who are late will be ill, I am of less use to my country than a grain of dust.
I ride out to the edge of town. I watch on the horizon, day after day, the chaos of the world.
5. "Good Spring, Soft Apple Leaves" and Ning (Five Dynasties)
Apple leaves are soft, apricot blossoms are bright, and the boat is light. Two-bath mandarin ducks produce green ting and sing.
there is no wind and waves in spring, and it is half rainy and half sunny in spring. Red powder follows Nanpu late, and it is a little affectionate.
2. Ancient Poetry Nanpu Wang Anshi
What do you want to ask, my friend?
Nanpu
Dynasty: Song
Author: Wang Anshi
In February in Donggang, Nanpu, I had a new poem.
the ducks with wind are green and sparkling, which makes the goose yellow curl.
This was written by the poet when he lived in Jinling in his later years.
in the first and second sentences, the beautiful scenery in Nanpu is written, and the word "material China" and "Liao" arouse the poet's elegance in poetry, and this word "Liao" personifies "material China, which is very beautiful in modality.
in the last two sentences, the object is exquisite and the antithesis is neat. The breeze is blowing, the spring water is sparkling, and the willow is hanging in waves. The poet also refers to "spring water" with "duck green" and "new willow" with "goose yellow", which not only makes the scenery both in shape and color, but also adds a touch of interest.
It is said that poets often chant the last two sentences loudly, and say, "These beautiful spring things" (which almost overwhelm the spring scenery), which shows that they are really proud of their works.
PS:
As far as I know, "Nanpu" is a farewell place by the water, just like "Changting" is a farewell place on land.
This kind of image can be seen everywhere in ancient poems:
Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is blowing in autumn.
once you see a broken intestine, you can't go back.
—— (Tang) Bai Juyi's Nanpu Bie
Spring grass is blue, and spring water is rippling, sending you to Nanpu.
—— (Southern Dynasties Liang) Jiang Yan's Bie Fu
3. What is the meaning of Nanpu Changting?
Nanpu and Changting were both used to mean farewell in China's ancient poems. Nanpu is a farewell place by the water. Jiang Yan's "Biefu": "Spring grass is blue, spring water is surging, and it is so sad to send you to Nanpu!" The ancient people's farewell by the water was not only in Nanpu, but because of the long-term national culture, Nanpu has become a proper name of the farewell place by the water. The pavilion is an ancient hall on the roadside for people to rest. Yu Xin's "Mourning Jiangnan Fu" says: "Ten miles and five miles, road-side pavilion." Explain that there was a long pavilion every ten miles and a short pavilion every five miles. Liu Yong's "Yulinling": "It's cold and sad, and it's late for Changting." Obviously, in China's classical poems, the pavilion has become a farewell place on land.
4. Poems about Tengwang Pavilion
1. Poems about Tengwang Pavilion
Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
Tengwang Pavilion is in Linjiangzhu, and Pei Yu sings and dances. Draw a building facing Nanpu cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
the shadows of the clouds and pools are lingering, and things change for the stars to move for several years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Translation:
The towering Tengwang Pavilion leans over the sandbar in the middle of the river, and the gorgeous singing and dancing of Pei Yu and Luan Ling have long stopped. In the morning, the painting building flew to the clouds in Nanpu; In the evening, the bead curtain was involved in the rain in the western hills.
The leisurely shadow of colorful clouds is reflected in the river. Time is fleeting and personnel changes. I don't know how many years have passed. Teng Wang, who used to enjoy himself in the high pavilion, has nowhere to be found now, only the surging river outside the railing is rushing to the distance.
2. The Old Friend of Zhong Ling
Tang Dynasty: Huang Tao
Teng Wangge met in the past, and it is difficult to visit here today. Only love parrots stored in golden cages,
Who talks about locking dragons with iron pillars? Jing Zhen-cui is dyed by money, and it needs a national bell in Heyue period.
A handful of perch is beautiful through the ages, and later generations will rarely follow the previous trail.
Translation:
We met in the past under Tengwang Pavilion, and now it is difficult to visit the traces of the past in the same place. I only like to play with parrots in golden cages, but I can't lock dragons with iron pillars. The shade of shrubs seems to have been dyed by green, and outstanding talents must do their best in national affairs. Hans Zhang's passion for perch has become an eternal beauty talk, but later generations rarely follow suit.
3. Re-boarding Tengwang Pavilion
Tang Dynasty: Li She
sang Yizhou on Tengwang Pavilion and traveled here twenty years ago. Half is half is not your Mo Wen, good mountains grow in the ever-flowing water.
Translation:
Singing Yizhou songs on Tengwang Pavilion, I visited here twenty years ago. Don't ask if it's true or not. Good mountains and good water will exist here for a long time.
4. Boiling Shuangjing Tea with Liuyiquan
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
Eagle claw new tea crab eye soup, pine wind singing snow free from frost. Careful reference to the taste of Liuyi Spring makes it fragrant.
when the sun is cast and the stream is built, it is time to retreat, and it is a dream to return home at sunset. When to return to Tengwang Pavilion, watch the wind furnace and cook it yourself.
Translation:
Tender tea is brewed with boiling spring water, then boiled with boiling water, and filled with rabbit's hair. You can savor the taste of water in Liuyi Spring, and you can vaguely taste the fragrance of tea described in Huang Tingjian's tea poems. Even the Japanese-made tea and Jianxi tea should be shunned. The sunset and the rippling autumn water on the horizon are like returning home. When can I go to Tengwang Pavilion again and watch the wind furnace cook a pot of tea for myself to taste?
5. "Man Jiang Hong Yu Zhang Teng Wang Ge"
Song Dynasty: wuqian
The west wind in Wan Li blew me up and Teng Wang Gao Ge. Just outside the threshold, Chushan cloud rises, and Chu Jiangtao makes it. Where to collect sails and wood scraps, sometimes wild birds fall on the sand. Close to the curtain hook, dusk rain covers the air, today is still yesterday. Autumn is getting tighter, adding to the rope. The sky is far away, and the injury is drifting. Sigh for ten years, Hugh Momo. Many people are old in years, but Gan Kun is worried. To the dusk, the soul of seeing the guests off disappears, and the city head corner.
Translation:
The west wind from Wan Li helped me climb the Tengwang Pavilion, and Chu Jiang Botao started up, and the clouds churned. From a distance, it seems as if a ship has sailed past the treetops, and sometimes waterfowl flies down the sand. It's raining at night, just like in the Tang Dynasty. Autumn is coming, and I am sad, sighing that the officialdom has been ups and downs for ten years, and I have left my job for many times. Oh, forget it, forget it. The world is big, but there is no place for me to stay.
5. The poem about Liu Rushi
has a cold wave of disappointment and a ruthless afterglow, which is the rustling Nanpu. More blowing, the frost is alone, remember, the old flying floc. When it was late, the smoke and waves set in the sun, and when I saw the travelers, I was so thin that I danced. There is always a kind of desolation, very haggard, and there are still many beautiful sentences in Yantai.
spring brings autumn rain. Miss the past, it hurts so much. It's fascinating, painting a ge around the embankment, leaving the cold behind, and the water clouds are still there. Recalling the past, a little east wind, a few heavy curtains, my eyebrows were sad. Waiting for a plum soul, dusk and moonlight, whispering with Iraq.
—— Jin Mingchi's ode to cold willows
Liu Rushi's poems
1. Poems on Eight Colourful Flowers in Qinhuai
The embroidered pavilion overflows with Huai water, and the peaches bloom brightly.
the lingering rhyme of the fiddle rests, and the end of the scroll is covered.
He spilled blood and resented the powerful, but turned to Cao Lai.
awe-inspiring incense fans are falling, and the eternal festival is sad.
2. Hanging Dong Xiaowan in a Water Painting Garden
The water is painted with blue flowers and beautiful shadows.
the eyebrows are the eunuchs, and the peach leaves are the desire for purity.
turning to sigh the silence of the piano platform, I am sorry for the rest of the mirror pavilion.
I've tasted and washed bowls, and I'm full of beauty.
3. Visiting Qiushui Pavilion and Hanging Liu Rushi
There are faint willows in the east of the river, welcoming the party members.
the preface is wuyin grass, and the account is set in crimson clouds.
it's harder to die than to die.
Emperor thorez, chivalrous men make red lips.
4.
Looking for the Meilou Site and Hanging Gu Hengbo, the sunset shines on the Qingxi River, and the eyes are full of pulses.
bending is the first, and ink sprinkling is quasi-omnipotent.
Inviting friends who are interested in longevity, Yi Yandong dances as a monk.
Although the seal is first-rate, it is strong.
5.
A visit to a Tuo 'an to hang Bian Yujing
The brocade trees are so beautiful that the black magpie is surprised at knocking at the door.
the wine is drunk and the strings are cold and silent.
I can't bear to go through the place, but teach me to go here.
Cherish jade, and recite Hokkekyo in vain.
6. Jin Ming Chi Yong Han Liu
There is a cold wave of disappointment and a ruthless afterglow, which is the rustling Nanpu.
It's blowing even more, and the frost stripes are alone. I still remember the old flying flocs.
It's late, and the smoke and waves are setting in the sun. When I meet travelers, I'm so thin that I dance.
it's always bleak, very haggard, and there are some beautiful sentences from Yantai.
spring brings autumn rain. Miss the past, it hurts so much.
it's fascinating, and it's painted around the embankment, and it's completely deserted, and the water clouds are still there.
I recall that once upon a time, a little east wind and a few heavy curtains separated my eyebrows.
Wait for a plum soul, and whisper to Yi in deep pity at dusk and moonlight.
7.
The dream is a sad road. Lotus tears, cherry language.
all the curtains are covered with flowers, which are all misunderstood by people.
if you want to cover up the storm tonight, ask him to come.
arrange infinite ecstasy. Red letterhead, green silk quilt.
leave him alone, and let him go.
there are still many times when people are close and worry about going back.
8. Nanxiangzi Fallen Flowers
Broke off the rain, and sadly swayed the spring breeze.
it's sad that the cherry is in the courtyard. There's someone like you again.
there is no place to go, but a little sweet soul leads to a dream.
if you kill someone, you can't stay and fly away. May he be less sensible.
9, "Yang Baihua"
Yang Huafei went to tears to indulge in speculation, and Yang Huafei came to rest.
poor willow flowers, who are reluctant to go to the south home.
Yang Hua's heart is not difficult when he dies. When will the Nanjia knot be returned?
Yang Baihua still hates it and flies to the boudoir.
But she hates that Yang Hua didn't hold Yang Huafeng's nest when she first picked it up.
however, I love to be affectionate and bear more fruits, and I wish to be strong and know the spring breeze.
Yang Huachao leaves at dusk.
1, "Yang Hua"
The embroidered curtain hangs lightly, and the graceful curtain blooms with it.
Red peony should be caged in spring grass first, and white tangli should be divided into carved columns.
the oriole's dream was never realized, but Du Yusheng couldn't get rid of it.
willows and flowers are hateful, but lovesickness is helpless.