Poetry about the scene 1. Scenery poetry
(of a young woman) complaining in the boudoir.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Changling Wang
A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone.
Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng.
Ruan Langgui in early summer
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Su Shi
Green locust, high willow, swallow and new cicada. The wind began to enter the strings. The blue screen window is full of smoke. The sound of chess scares the day and sleeps.
After a light rain, Xiao He turned over. Liu Hua is in full bloom. Jade basin hands understand the spring. Zhu Qiong is broken but round.
Two quatrains
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home?
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2. Ancient poems describing labor scenes
My left arm is hanging in the basket. Listening to his words of concern, I feel sad. My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit. When I was a farmer, I collected 300 stones. When I was young, I had enough food. I am ashamed to read this, and I can't forget it every day. 3. "Returning to the Garden" Tao Yuanming planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass was covered with bean seedlings. In the morning, I disposed of the garbage and brought them here. The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs. Children and grandchildren are not prepared to farm and weave, but also learn from mulberry trees to grow melons in shade. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. 6. The morning star has been abandoned. 7. Daiyue lotus hoes home, spring silkworms weave to death, and candles weep at night. 8. Full of rustic heat, the back burns against the sky. 9. Colorful embroidery with weak thread, blowing six tubes of flying ash.
3. "Poems" describing the scene
Zhangshangshang road
Author: Du Fu
On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an.
Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure.
Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring.
Cui, who hangs down from his temple, is a lotus leaf hanging on his lips;
The beads behind them press the waist and weigh the body steadily.
Several of them are relatives of the imperial concubine and two wives of Guo and Qin.
The jade steamer is served with fragrant pots and purple humps, and the crystal plate is served with delicious white fish.
They held their horns and chopsticks for a long time, and the chef held a sharp knife.
The yellow door can't fly, bringing precious dishes from the royal kitchen.
When the solemn flute and drums called the gods, the guests came to Tianjin from the miscellaneous army.
Finally, ride slowly, a noble knight! Take it off in the pavilion and put it on the embroidered carpet.
Snow-like duckweed is easy to fall and cover, and bluebirds fly to the ground in red silk handkerchief.
Moxibustion hands can be very hot. Watch out for the Prime Minister and watch him frown.
There are many poems describing the scene ~ for example, "the yellow door can't fly, and the chef keeps cooking."
4. Poems describing the scene when leaving.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Wang Wei
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
Send a friend away
Lipper
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Send Shen Zifu to Jiangdong
Wang Wei
The ferries of the Willow River are scattered, and the boatman shakes his oars and sails in.
Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.
Nanpubie
Bai Juyi
In Nanpu's bleak drudgery, the autumn wind is bleak.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.
Bo Wang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road, son?
Biedongda
Gaoshi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Don't leave.
Lu guimeng
A husband won't cry or leave the room.
Zhang Jian is ashamed of drinking as a wanderer.
A poisonous snake stings, but a strong man relieves his wrist.
Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave.
Yu Yishui gives people a unique skill.
Luo
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful.
No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
Lakeside temple at dawn
Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Farewell through Jingmen
Lipper
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
5. Poems describing parting scenes.
1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
(Li Bai: "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.
(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
(Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.
The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.
A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Goodbye) 1 1.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you. Pick two poems by Dong (I) 12.
Liudaokou is sparsely populated, and the teacher paddles to the entrance. Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.
"Send Shen Zifu to Jiangdong" Wang Wei 13 The old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
"Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Li Bai 14 entered Wu on a cold rainy night and felt lonely. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Wang Changling 15 You think pulling our horses to make stirrup cups? ? Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book.
In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River. The wise dynasty will now give more rain and dew. Don't hesitate to leave.
The old castle is full of yellow leaves, and you are determined to give up this place where you once lived. The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan.
Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon. When can we meet again and have a hangover?
Text 17 fine grass shakes off and suddenly reports Nong, shawl stops the west wind. Lotus is still worried about the heat at dusk, and its lower face is hidden in a blue umbrella. Yang Wanli 18 The orange pomelo in Biejianglou is drunk, and the river wind draws rain into the boat and cools it.
Yijun is far away in Xiaoxiang Moon, and his sorrow grows in the dream of apes. Wang Changling 19 entered Wu in cold and rainy days, and sent tourists to Chushan in bland. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Wang Changling sent you to Nanpu with tears in his eyes. Your trip to Xiangzhou made me sad. Unlike Luoyang now, in order to repay the haggard of the old friend.
Wang Wei 2 1 I got off the horse, I gave you wine, and I asked you where you were going and why. You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.
Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating. I heard that Wang Changling moved to the Longbiao kiln on the left and sent this message. Wang Wei 22 Huayang falls to the crow in Zigui, and Wendao Longdu crosses five streams.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. Li Bai 23 outlined the mountains in the north of the city with blue lines and the water in the east with white lines.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. Li Bai is 24 kilometers away from the clouds, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Gao Shi's brother misinterpreted the boat trip, and the red leaves and green hills rushed.
When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing. Xu Hun.
6. 20 questions about writing poems in scenes.
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Sometimes, some people can't see clearly what they are doing in their own environment. This is what people often say: I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only in this mountain. The poem of Su Zhe, a poet in the Song Dynasty, illustrates this simple truth.
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7. What are the poems describing daily "life scenes"?
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. -Song: Wang Anshi's "January Day"
The rising sun shines on thousands of families, who are busy taking off the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.
At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Charcoal Man
It snowed a foot thick outside the city at night. In the morning, the old man ran over the frozen wheel tracks in a charcoal car and hurried to the market.
Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are munching on their food while their children are carrying kettle pulp, accompanied by 3231335323631343133136353535 —— Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Watching the Wheat Harvest.
Women carry food in baskets, and children carry jars full of water and soup. Men accompany them to deliver meals in the fields and work in Nanshan.
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's On the Pool
A child punted and secretly picked white lotus.
Like children fishing, walk around the pool and watch the fish swim. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Ornamental Fish
I watched the fish swimming freely in the pool when I was idle, and I happened to meet a child playing with a fishing boat.
There is Shuang Yan on the beam, a male and a female. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Xiu Liu Sao.
A Shuang Yanzi, a male and a female are dancing on the roof.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. -Tang dynasty: Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in Autumn Night".
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. -Tang Dynasty: Autumn Night in Mutu
In the autumn night, candlelight reflects the painting screen and beats fireflies with a small fan.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. -Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's The Yellow River was Recovered by the Imperial Army.
Outside the sword gate, the good news came suddenly, and the loyalists recovered the northern part of Hebei. When I am happy, tears are all over my clothes.