Wang Anshi
Fold a incense in your hand. There should be no such thing in the world.
Doubts have not been dispelled by Chun Xue. What dynasty is it today?
Sing dew
Don Wei Wu Ying.
A dewdrop from Hà Thu,
Falling into the sky on a clear night.
All right, come to the jade plate,
The circle is known from the beginning.
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Bai Juyi
The sun sets,
Half the river rustles and half the river is red.
Poor night of September 3rd,
Dewdrops are like pearls, and the moon is like a bow.
Poems describing dew
Wei Cao
Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Gui yuan Tian ju
Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
Eight Poems of Qiu Xing
Don du fu
Yulu withered maple forest, Wushan Wuxia bleak.
The hymn of Twilight River
Tang Bai Juyi
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Northeast Qiu Yi sends Yuan Ba.
Tang Bai Juyi
On the diseased leaves of Hà Thu, the Millennium is as big as a pearl.
Working day and night on August 3.
Tang Bai Juyi
It's white and bright, and it's cool in Jing Qing.
Early autumn on the pond
Tang Bai Juyi
The cicada is lazy, and the dried willow is weak.
Summer job
Tang Bai Juyi
Bamboo shoots are tender in the rainforest, and the morning dew is fresh in the garden.
Jia Xie's people's morning
Tang Censhen
The morning star falls, and the flower diameter meets the guards of the saber; The willow branches kissed the flag and a drop of dew got wet.
Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy" has a cloud: "The golden wind and the jade dew meet and win countless people."
Dew poem
On the poor third night in September, the dew is like a real pearl.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.
2. What are the poems about "Ganlu"? 1. Guidance, Qi and Jade Candle
Year: Song Author: He Xian
Gas and jade candles are brilliant. Tiguan is Yang Sheng. A grand ceremony was held in the suburbs, firewood was burned, and they went to Phoenix. Rosen Yiwei Zhenhua Pictures. This road is full of joy. Before ancient times, the great cause of emperor's cartography respected peace. 18 years old is rich and expensive, and Jiutu music rises. See the sea clarify. The road is high, Yao and Shun hang down their clothes, and the sun and the moon are civilized. Jiahe Ganlu is a song recommendation, and the clouds are full of auspicious classics. Conscientious, I am modest, and I am not allowed to meditate in Yunting Pavilion.
2. Xijiang Yuelong Beitougang Spring Jujube
Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian
Spring comes early in Beilong Tougang, and the curtains in the valley are the first rays of spring fragrance. There are drunken floating ants and tender goose yellow. Want to turn into snow waves. Rabbit brown gold silk treasure bowl, pine wind crab eye new soup. I'm getting crazier for no reason. The nectar comes from the fairy palm.
3. Fang Ting Beiyuan Dragon Troupe.
Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian
Beiyuan Dragon Opera Troupe, Jiangnan Eagle Claw, Wan Li is famous for its Beijing Certificate. Deep and thin, Joan Rui warms the smoke. A romantic smell, such as dew, is not contaminated with dust. Slender, ice porcelain jade, gold thread partridge spot.
For example, Fang's sick wine, silver bottle and crab eye. In order to help him up, he was drunk before. After drinking, the wind will give birth to two armpits, awaken the soul and awaken the moon. Come back late, Wen Jun didn't sleep, the window is relatively small.
4. "Spring in the Qinyuan Country"
Year: Song Author: Xia
There is no dew on earth, and there are many scenes in front of the building. There are fallen immortals, surrounded by mountains and waters, and built gardens with flowers and bamboos. Four seasons scenery, a lifetime of pleasure, one day in a real pot. Exquisite pavilions, a piano, a crane and a heart full of mud. There is no need to meditate. Don't just learn to hang the crown. But I have no intention of the environment. Zhong Ding Mountain Forest is very popular and busy. From the porch, the north and the south fight, Xuan Ji refining fire day and night. See clearly, true colors, not wandering souls.
5. "Water Tune Song Tou Hui Feng Sweep Evil"
Year: Yuan Author: Wang Jichang
Huifeng sweeps away evil spirits, and the sword suppresses reincarnation. Inner peace was banished and dew spilled on the platform. Four elephants, five elements and three one, gathering ding cigarettes and gathering clouds and thunder. Water is like a golden flower, but fire keeps Yu Lian open. It should be the operator number, 96, Sancai. Endowment makes you healthy, and the breeze and bright moon are always around you. This is a subtle change, a mixture of hope and alienation, and the use of God has resumed. It's like going back to Elysium and playing Penglai at close range.
3. Li Bai's poem "Night Tour of Mountain Temple" visited the Mountain Temple at night.
Don? Lipper
The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.
Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.
[Notes]
Dangerous building: a tall building, which refers to a temple built on the top of the mountain.
100 feet: Fictional, not real. The buildings here are very high.
Stars: Stars in the sky. Language: speak. Fear: I'm afraid.
(translation)
How high are the tall buildings in the temple on the mountain? People can reach out and pick the stars in the sky. I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.
[Appreciation]
Sleeping in the Mountain Temple is a short poem written by Li Bai during his trip.
The first sentence depicts a steep, straight and towering temple building. When the word "danger" came into being, it was suddenly noticeable. The ingenious combination of the word "Gao" in the same sentence accurately, vividly and vividly describes the extraordinary momentum of the mountain temple standing on the top of the mountain and dominating the world.
The second sentence uses extremely exaggerated techniques to set off towering peaks and temples. Every word leads the reader's aesthetic sight to the splendid night sky of Xinghan. Instead of feeling "too cold at the top", it gives people a broad feeling. The beauty of starry night arouses people's yearning for towering "dangerous buildings".
Three or four sentences "dare not" describe the author's psychological state in the dangerous building at night. From the poet's psychology of "dare" and "fear", we can completely imagine the distance between "Mountain Temple" and "Heaven Man", so the height of Mountain Temple is self-evident.
Poets use exaggerated artistic techniques to describe towering mountain temples, giving people rich associations. The buildings on the mountain seem to be 100 feet high. Standing on the mountain, you can pick off the moon and stars with your hands. I dare not speak loudly here, for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. The language of the poem is simple and natural, but it is very vivid.
Here, the poet played a bold imagination and exaggerated the extraordinary height of the mountain temple, thus showing us an almost unimaginable magnificent building.
Writing background: It is said that the poet spent the night in a temple in the mountains. There is a high Buddhist scripture building behind the temple, and he climbed it. Looking from the railing, there are many stars, and Li Bai is poetic. He said: "Dangerous building 100 feet high, hands can pick up stars. You dare not speak loudly for fear of scaring people. "
(Writing background of Overnight Mountain Temple)
It is said that the poet spent the night in a temple in the deep mountains. There was a high Buddhist building behind the temple, and he boarded it. Looking from the railing, there are many stars, and Li Bai is poetic. He said: "Dangerous building 100 feet high, hands can pick up stars. You dare not speak loudly for fear of scaring people. "
4. Poems about Mountain Temple In the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
A thousand voices were quiet and only the bells were heard.
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West.
Low water level and low cloud feet.
Several early songbirds compete for warm trees,
Whose new swallow pecks at spring mud.
Flowers are becoming more and more charming,
Only shallow grass can have no horseshoe.
The lack of eastbound love for the lake,
Qingyang White Sand Embankment in under the greenwood tree.
Jiang Nanyi,
What impressed me most was Hangzhou.
Looking for laurel in the mountain temple in the middle of the month,
Looking at the tide on the pillow of the county pavilion,
When will you revisit?
In the evening, the bell of the temple echoed in the valley, and a noisy voice sounded at Yulu Ferry.
People walked along the shore to Jiangcun village, and I also returned to Lumen by boat.
The moonlight at Lumen made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.
Thatched doors and pine paths are lonely and quiet, and only strangers come and go.
Frosty night,
Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,
The midnight bell arrived at the passenger ship.
Bow and fight like men,
I once had a dream about thrush.
Give the wine back a few times,
On the cloud, I wish princess Ming.
Yuan Xiang keeps flowing, why does Qu Zi complain?
Autumn wind rises at dusk, and maple trees whisper.
5. Write the poem Hanshan Temple Ding
Temple buildings are directly adjacent to mountains, and the land of plenty is in the southeast of Tianjin.
A poet who only cherishes the interests of teeth and the market, but can't smell the sense of fishing fire.
There is no such thing as returning from a trip. It should be true to ask Lao Hanyan.
When the bell rang in the clear night, several people had their own dreams.
Hanshan Temple Wang Ming Xi Deng
On the west side of the ancient temple, there are green hills everywhere.
Stone dragons don't make rain, but river finches still sing the wind.
It is difficult to determine whether the city is close to the monk, and the flowers are not red in spring.
Candles flow outside the door and the dust is dark.
Qi sent Hanshan Temple to bid farewell.
Fengqiao looks at the blue mountains in the west, and the temple covers the Han River alone.
The clock in the boat urges the walker to get up, and the lamp in the tower shines on the monk to return.
Fishing should be lonely, the official road is rustling and the leaves are sparse.
Be sure to stop outside Gusu City to see off the princess's singing season.
Ye Bo Qiaofengwang Hanshan Temple
Night fire with loneliness, ten years dream of Qiao Feng.
Didn't see Wang Sili, Qing Kuang came to Hanshan Temple to ask about the tide.
Hanshan Temple
Wujiang River roared, maple leaves fell, and Bishan Ancient Temple enjoyed itself.
The cold bird went down to the rock side tower, and the residual photos showed the monk pine outside the road.
There is no vulgar rhyme in the empty gaozhai, but there is a hint of Maitreya and a strong wind.
The ship is far away in the cold wave, and the dream should have the taste of midnight.
Night parking near Fengqiao Zhangji
Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing and sleeping,
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
6. Poem about Mana: Mana Wang Song Anshi broke a incense in her hand.
There should be no such thing in the world. Doubts have not been dispelled by Chun Xue.
What dynasty is it today? Ode to the Morning Dew A drop of dew from Don Wei Wu Ying and Hà Thu fell into the sky on a clear night.
If you come to Yupan, you may never know this circle. Mujiangyin > Bai Juyi spreads water with the sunset, half river rustling and half river red.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Poems describing dew: Cao Cao chanting wine in Wei and Jin Dynasties. What is the geometry of life? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Guiyuan lived in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and Tao Yuanming's road was narrow and long, and the evening dew stained my clothes. In autumn, August and Tang Dynasties, Du Fu's dew withered the maple forest, and Wushan Wuxia was gloomy.
On the third night of September, Bai Juyi was pitiful, and the dew was like a pearl and the moon was like a bow. Autumn in Northeast China sent Bai Juyi Yuan eight Tang and autumn lotus leaves, and the white dew was as big as a pearl.
In the third night of August, Tang Bai Juyi was exposed to the white moon, with cool weather and clear scenery. On the pond in early autumn, Bai Juyi is easy to be full of cicadas and lazy, and the air-dried willows are weak.
In summer, Bai Juyi's rain forest in Tang Dynasty has tender bamboo shoots and fresh morning dew garden. Jia she went with a flower coat, and the stars fell and the flag was exposed.
There is a poem in Qin Guan's "Queqiaoxian" that says, "When the golden wind is exposed, it will surely win countless people." On the third night of September, the poem is pitiful, and the dew is like a real pearl and a bow. It will be white from tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.
7. Poem about Hanging Temple 1. Langtaosha Youhengshan Hanging Temple
Looking at the cliff from a distance, there is a temple hanging.
The danger hangs in the balance.
Zhuge, the sacred building, the cliff, sigh for the fairy palace.
Climb the ladder and fly over the stack. It's exquisite.
The cliff under your feet is about to collapse.
Overlooking the water flow in Jinlong Gorge, I dream of flying clouds.
Second, Beiyue Hanging Temple
Feitian Temple is empty, and there are dangerous cliffs to lean on.
The bell smells the vast sea, and the shadow blows the ladder.
The sunset camel bell is far away, and the cold wind is low.
Now that the old monk is away, there is no need to bask in Zen clothes.
Third, Wang Chengjue and Wang Ming are in the Hanging Temple.
Carve stone into incense, rely on tiger structure.
The Vatican Palace is dedicated to the present, and the pavilion overlooks Feng Dan.
Tao Zhuang porcelain kiln rain, monk cold valley mouth wind
It's not easy to get up, and looking forward is endless.
4. Hanging Temple
In what year did the stone wall become the Vatican Palace, and the narrow path on the cliff passed through?
Mountains and rivers surround the sky, and the temples are jagged and blue.
The waning moon peeps at the hue, and the wind is quiet and empty.
If you want to stop, ask the monk in Andeshan. He is a distant monk.
5. Visit the Qingdunke Temple in Hangkong Temple.
The stone screen stands thousands of miles, and the ancient temple hangs in the air.
Gui Jing is in the dust, and Senlou is in the distance.
A bay with the moon beside the rock, Zen in semi-mural.
Overlooking pedestrians is small, floating towards fairies.