What are some good poems about mathematics?

1, "Wu Shi" Song Shaoyong went to two or three miles, and there were four or five smoke villages. There are six or seven trees and eighty or ninety flowers in front of the door. 2. After Zhuo Wenjun's farewell, the lovesickness between the two places only said March and April; Who knows 1956, the lyre has no intention of playing; Eight-part essay has no letter transmission, and nine chains are interrupted; Shili Pavilion is eager to see, full of longing and longing, but helpless. A thousand words can't be said, bored, looking at the lonely geese on the 9 th, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in August is not round; In July and a half, burn incense and ask the sky. In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart. Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in the mirror. Peach blossoms turn with the water in March, and kites break strings in February; Hey! Lang Lang, I hope you are a woman and I am a man in the next life. 3, "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Li Bai In the Tang Dynasty, the Rizhao incense burner gave birth to purple smoke, and the waterfall drooped thousands of rivers. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. 4, "Early Baidu City" Li Bai resigned from Bai Di Cai Yun in the Tang Dynasty and returned to Jiangling in a day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. 5, "Weicheng Qu" Wang Wei In the Tang Dynasty, Weicheng was rainy and dusty, and the guest house was 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. 2. Poems about mathematics are as follows: 1. Poet about Singing in the Mountain Village: From Shao Yong (Northern Song Dynasty) to Ersanli, there were four or five smoke villages. Pavilion 67, 89 bloom. At first glance, two or three miles away, mist enveloped four or five families. There are six or seven pavilions beside the village, and many flowers are in full bloom. Appreciation: The poet used the method of "counting primary schools" to bring beautiful villages together, which is easy to understand, as if the picture was in front of him. Second, "Qiu Jiang fishing alone" Author: Wang Shizhen (Tang) a withering, a hat, a boat, a silk post, an inch hook. Sing a song, drink a bottle of wine, and catch a river alone. Sitting on the boat, wearing a hat and a hemp fiber, the fishing line is one foot long and the hook is one inch long. Sing a fishing song loudly, drink a bottle of wine, and fish on the river alone this autumn. Three, "Ode to Snow" Author: (Qing) one, two, three or four, five, six, seven or eight. Thousands of pieces are always missing when they fly into plum blossoms. Snowflakes fall from the sky one after another, and the whole world is white. The falling snowflakes fall into the reeds and blend with the white reeds, which is difficult to distinguish. Appreciation: People use numbers mainly to show the beauty and elegance of the snow scene, and show a scene of heavy snow in front of people, as if the snow scene is in front of readers, making people feel immersive. Four, "quatrains" Author: Du Fu (Tang) two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships, two orioles sing among the green willow branches, and a row of egrets fly into the blue sky. The scenery of Xiling Snow Mountain seems to be embedded in the window, and ships coming and going to Soochow are parked by the door. Five, "Huangsha Road Night Journey Xijiang Moon" Author: Xin Qiji (Song) bright moon surprises magpie, midnight breeze cries. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. The bright moonlight swept the branches, scaring the magpies away from them, and the cool evening breeze seemed to hear cicadas chirping in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are bursts of frogs in their ears. The sky is cloudy and starry, flickering, and there is a light rain in front of the mountain. The old thatched cottage is still next to the Woods of the earth temple. When the road turns the source of the stream, it suddenly appears in front of you. Appreciation: The author described the beautiful summer night in the countryside with his specific feelings in Night on Huangsha Road. The image is vivid and vivid, the feelings are cordial and delicate, and the brushwork is light and lively, which makes people feel realistic. 3. In the ancient poem "Legend of the Condor Heroes" about mathematics, Guo Rong turned to Ying Gu for help, and Ying Gu gave a test. On several math problems, Huang Rong said two math poems. (1) Today, things are unclear. Three or three numbers leave two, five or five numbers leave three, and seven or seven numbers leave two. What is the geometry of things? There is a pile of things, I don't know exactly how many, but I know that dividing the total by 3 is greater than 2, dividing by 5 is greater than 3, and dividing by 7 is greater than 2, so we can find out the number of this pile of things. Huang Rong answered: Take three or three, and multiply the remainder by seventy; Five or five, the remainder multiplied by twenty-one; The number of seven plus seven times fifteen. Add the three together, if it is not more than 105, it is the answer, otherwise 105 or its multiple must be subtracted. Ying Gu thought for a moment, and sure enough, she whispered, "Three times three, the remainder is multiplied by seventy; Count from five to five ... "Huang Rong said," Don't recite like this. I'll read you a poem, which will be easy to remember: three people are seventy, five trees are twenty-one, seven children are reunited for half a month, and the rest will be known. (2) Jiugongge arranges nine numbers from one to nine in three columns, and every three words add up to fifteen, regardless of vertical and horizontal oblique angles. Huang Rong answered: In the meaning of the Nine Palaces, the Buddhism takes turtles as shoulders, turtles as feet, turtles as feet, turtles as left, turtles as right, turtles as left, turtles as left, turtles as right and turtles as right. This is very simple, you should only need to explain "wearing nine shoes and one shoe": 9 is on top, 1 is below. 4. Poems related to mathematics: two orioles singing green willows and a line of egrets ascending to heaven to make the west cool, one boat moored in Wan Li, two little Qiao, three inches golden lotus and four inches waist. I bought 567 packets of powder and dressed beautifully. Zhuo Wenjun: Sima Xiangru's wife. Masterpiece digital poetry: After a farewell, the two places hang together. They all say March and April, but who knows five or six years. The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-character book can't be passed down. The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in a hurry! A hundred ideas, a thousand ideas. Despair, strange lang. A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored. Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round. In July and a half, I burned incense and held candles to ask heaven. In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart. Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, I look in the mirror, am utterly confused. In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March; It fell and fell, and the kite string was broken in February. I hope that in the next life, you will come as a woman and I will be a man. Emperor Qianlong's Flying Snow is one after another, two, three, four or five. Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower. In the Yuan Dynasty, The Order of Wild Goose Winning by Anonymous was getting older and older every year, and it was getting autumn and urging from generation to generation. Meeting and parting, we have happiness and sadness. Lying on the sofa, dreaming all my life. Find a group of acquaintances, meet for a while, play for a while, and sing for a while. Mr. Huang Kan's "One Two Three Four Five Six Seven Eight Nine Hundred Million Half Pair Two": A Zhang Hong with a stronger voice than Xi and Liu Si with a thousand feet of Liu Lanxi. Swallows with two nests are difficult to learn, and half pillows often hate chickens for five nights. Nine days of physical and mental dreams, thousands of clouds and waters all around. Ten out of ten, 70% to 80% is a virtual image, and three spring wins two tears. Zhuo Wenjun: Sima Xiangru's wife. Masterpiece digital poetry: After a farewell, the two places hang together. They all say March and April, but who knows five or six years. The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-character book can't be passed down. The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in a hurry! A hundred ideas, a thousand ideas. Despair, strange lang. A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored. Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round. In July and a half, I burned incense and held candles to ask heaven. In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart. Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, I look in the mirror, am utterly confused. In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March; It fell and fell, and the kite string was broken in February. I hope that in the next life, you will come as a woman and I will be a man. Emperor Qianlong's Flying Snow is one after another, two, three, four or five. Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower. In the Yuan Dynasty, The Order of Wild Goose Winning by Anonymous was getting older and older every year, and it was getting autumn and urging from generation to generation. Meeting and parting, we have happiness and sadness. Lying on the sofa, dreaming all my life. Find a group of acquaintances, meet for a while, play for a while, and sing for a while. Mr. Huang Kan's "One Two Three Four Five Six Seven Eight Nine Hundred Million Half Pair Two": A Zhang Hong with a stronger voice than Xi and Liu Si with a thousand feet of Liu Lanxi. Swallows with two nests are difficult to learn, and half pillows often hate chickens for five nights. Nine days of physical and mental dreams, thousands of clouds and waters all around. Ten out of ten, 70% to 80% is a virtual image, and three spring wins two tears. Zhuo Wenjun: Sima Xiangru's wife. Masterpiece digital poetry: After a farewell, the two places hang together. They all say March and April, but who knows five or six years. The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-character book can't be passed down. The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in a hurry! A hundred ideas, a thousand ideas. Despair, strange lang. A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored. Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round. In July and a half, I burned incense and held candles to ask heaven. In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart. Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, I look in the mirror, am utterly confused. In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March; It fell and fell, and the kite string was broken in February. I hope that in the next life, you will come as a woman and I will be a man. Emperor Qianlong's Flying Snow is one after another, two, three, four or five. Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower. In the Yuan Dynasty, The Order of Wild Goose Winning by Anonymous was getting older and older every year, and it was getting autumn and urging from generation to generation. Meeting and parting, we have happiness and sadness. Lying on the sofa, dreaming all my life. Find a group of acquaintances, meet for a while, play for a while, and sing for a while. Mr. Huang Kan's "One Two Three Four Five Six Seven Eight Nine Hundred Million Half Pair Two": A Zhang Hong with a stronger voice than Xi and Liu Si with a thousand feet of Liu Lanxi. Swallows with two nests are difficult to learn, and half pillows often hate chickens for five nights. Nine days of physical and mental dreams, thousands of clouds and waters all around. Ten out of ten, 70% to 80% is a virtual image, and three spring wins two tears.