1. What are the poems describing "eaves"
"Listening to the Rain"
Era: Tang Author: Wang Jian
Thoughts in the middle of the night At home, I sleep in sorrow, the sound of rain falls on the eaves of the house.
It is dark before the star shines on the mud, and the flowers in the garden are drowned and refuse to rest.
Time walks among butterflies and flowers. Sometimes I fall down on the eaves and somersault in the spider web. The water horse comes galloping, and the lotus root silk is entangled. Serve three glasses of wine. If you try to put the scales on the scale, it will never be even.
"Two Senses"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
The raccoon slave sleeps in the quilt, and the rat lies across it as if it is not heard.
If I can't put books on the shelf, it will bring disaster to Si Wen.
Dry magpies come under the eaves, making noisy noises without waiting for the morning.
But in order to get food tips, why ever ask passers-by.
When laziness is warm and peaceful, when hunger is full and tame, your plans are good, but my worries are difficult to express.
"Jinling Incident"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Qian Bingtiu
The people in the city wall have not moved away, and the setting sun and the horns are very sad.
Palace tiles were added to several places on the eaves, and imperial monuments were built on the stone roads.
The temple has been abandoned and there is no official tree ban. The temple is deserted and has been given land to chase after it.
Guandong tunes are sung all over the restaurant, but who listens to the old bamboo branches of Qinhuai?
"Three Wonders of the Western Expedition to Fantian and Encountering Snow"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Chun
Staying overnight in a deserted village called Fantian, the sound dripped in front of the eaves.
When I came to lift up the chai door and look, I could see green mountains and white jade peaks.
Notes
"Listen to the Rain"
Listen: Use your ears to receive sounds.
Midnight: Around twelve o'clock at night, also generally refers to late at night. Wangwei of Tang Dynasty's "Lyrics of Funan Song" No. 4: "It's good to wear light clothes in spring, and light makeup is done in the middle of the night." Song Su Shi's poem "Looking at the Three Mountains after Passing Laizhou Snow": "The wind is calm at dusk, and the hibiscus blooms in the middle of the night." Feng Deying's "Bitter Cauliflower" Chapter 4: "In the middle of the night, Jiang Yongquan received intelligence: the enemy is not far away."
Worry: Worry.
Luoluo: onomatopoeia. Tang Sikong Tu's poem "Only Climbing Above the Double Ninth Festival on the Year of Yisi": "The cicadas are singing in the sky, and the clear clouds are crossing the sky." The poem "Three-layer Waterfall" by Yaochen Mei of the Song Dynasty: "A waterfall appears on the top of the mountain, and the cold jade is singing in the sky."
Hugh: stop; end.
Author
Wang Jian (about 767-about 830), a poet in the Tang Dynasty. His courtesy name was Zhongchu, a native of Yingchuan (now Xuchang, Henan). He died at the age of about sixty-seven. The family was poor, "he served in the army for thirteen years", and when he lived in the countryside, he "worried about food and clothing all day long". After the age of forty, he "became an official at the beginning of his gray hair" and fell into the lower ranks, serving as county magistrate, Sima, etc., and became known as King Sima in the world. He wrote a lot of Yuefu, sympathizing with the sufferings of the people, and is as famous as Zhang Ji. He also wrote hundreds of palace poems. In addition to traditional palace resentments, he also extensively described the scenery in the palace. It is an important material for studying the palace life of the Tang Dynasty. He is the author of "New Tang Book·Yiwen Zhi", "Jun Zhai Shu Lu Zhi", "Zhi Zhai Shu Lu Xie", etc., all in 10 volumes, and "Chongwen General Catalog" in 2 volumes.
Lu You (1125-1210), with the courtesy name Wu Guan and the nickname Fang Weng. Han nationality, native of Shanyin, Yuezhou (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang), and a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. When he was young, he was influenced by his family's patriotism. During the reign of Emperor Gaozong, he took the examination of the Ministry of Rites and was deposed by Qin Hui. During the reign of Emperor Xiaozong, he was granted a Jinshi background. He entered Shu in middle age and devoted himself to military life. He was appointed to Baozhang Pavilion to be appointed. In his later years, he retired to his hometown. There are more than 9,000 poems in existence today, and they are extremely rich in content. He is the author of "Jiannan Poetry Manuscript", "Weinan Collected Works", "Southern Tang Book", "Laoxue'an Notes", etc.
Wang Anshi (December 18, 1021 - May 21, 1086), named Jiefu, also named Banshan, was granted the title of Duke of Jing. The world also calls him King Jinggong. Han nationality, a native of Yanfuling, Linchuan in the Northern Song Dynasty (now Dengjia Lane, Linchuan District, Fuzhou City, Jiangxi Province), an outstanding politician, thinker, writer, and reformer in ancient China, and one of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties. Ouyang Xiu praised Wang Anshi: "There are three thousand romantic poems in the Hanlin Academy and two hundred years of official articles. I still have self-pity when I get old, and who will compete with my son later." The handed down collections include "Wang Linchuan Collection", "Linchuan Collection Supplements", "Linchuan Collection" and "Linchuan Collection". Mr. Collected Works" etc. Most of his works are collected in Wang Linchuan Collection. He is good at all styles of poetry and prose. Although he does not have many words, he is also good at them. He has famous works such as "Guizhixiang" and so on. The most widely circulated poem by Wang Jinggong is "The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine back on me?" in "Boancing at Guazhou". He died of illness in Zhongshan, Jiangning (now Nanjing City).
Chen Chun, born in 1483 and died in 1544 (another version is 1482-1539), was born in Changzhou (now Suzhou, Jiangsu). The courtesy name was Daofu, later the character was changed to Fufu, the name was Baiyang, and the name was Baiyangshanren. Some of his works have simple paintings, which can be seen to be influenced by Shen Zhou's painting methods. From his existing works, we can see that his style and brushwork can be both open and closed. In the history of painting, Chen Chun and Xu Wei are both known as "Baiyang and Qingteng". Chen Chun's paintings belong to the literati Junya, that is, the "Baiyang" school of painters.
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"Listening to the Rain"
Era: Tang Author: Wang Jian< /p>
In the middle of the night, I feel homesick and sleepy, with the sound of rain falling on the eaves.
It is dark before the star shines on the clay, and the flowers in the garden are drowned and refuse to rest.
"Traveling on the Shasha·Onion Grass Body Talent"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shen Erguanren
Onion Grass Body Talent, Damp Heart Legs and Hands. Walking among butterflies in your free time. Sometimes I fall down on the eaves and somersault in the spider web. The water horse comes galloping, and the lotus root silk is entangled. Serve three glasses of wine like a feather. If you try to put the scales on the scale easily, it will never be divided evenly.
"Two Senses"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
The raccoon slave sleeps in the quilt, and the rat lies across it as if it is not heard.
If I can't put books on the shelf, it will bring disaster to Si Wen.
Dry magpies come under the eaves, making noisy noises without waiting for the morning.
But in order to get food tips, why ever ask passers-by.
When laziness is warm and peaceful, when hunger is full and tame, your plans are good, but my worries are difficult to express.
"Jinling Incident"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Qian Bingtiu
The people in the city wall have not moved away, and the sunset and horns are very sad.
Palace tiles were added to several places on the eaves, and imperial monuments were built on the stone roads.
The temple has been abandoned and there is no official tree ban. The temple is deserted and has been given land to chase after it.
Guandong tunes are sung all over the restaurant, but who listens to the old bamboo branches of Qinhuai?
"Three Wonders of the Western Expedition to Fantian and Encountering Snow"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Chun
Staying overnight in a deserted village called Fantian, the sound dripped in front of the eaves.
When I came to lift up the chai door and look, I could see green mountains and white jade peaks. 3. If you want to write a sentence describing the south of the Yangtze River, it is best to include the unique bluestone alleys, blue and white porcelain, hazy
The continuous misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is like a fairy coming in, always giving people unlimited reverie.
This breath is like the silky jade paste brewed by Dukang's magical skills for thousands of years, which makes people intoxicated and relaxed. You hear, she deliberately stayed on the large plantain, gently plucked the sweet strings, and struck everyone's heart.
The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River has endless lingering feelings, and uses her slenderness to outline dream-like pictures. It always repeats this eternal beauty year after year. Hold an oil-paper umbrella and encounter the misty rain in Jiangnan.
At that time, you were a flower in love with Jiangnan. Your petals fell in the misty rain, and your Jiangnan complex was soaked! The poet wakes you up from your slumber. In a rainy season, you hold an oil-paper umbrella and walk farther and farther down the long rainy alley. For example, if you were a woman from Jiangnan in your previous life, you would hold an oil-paper umbrella and wear a purple cheongsam. She would be waiting for you in the most beautiful way at the alley you must pass. 4. Poems describing Jiangnan
1. "Bodhisattva Barbarian·Everyone says Jiangnan is good"
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
Everyone says Jiangnan is good Well, tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain.
The people on the side are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.
Translation:
Everyone says that Jiangnan is a good place and tourists should stay there until they grow old. In spring, the river water is clear and green, greener than the sky. Visitors can fall asleep listening to the sound of rain on the painted boats. The woman who sells wine in Jiangnan Restaurant is very beautiful. When she sells wine and rolls up her sleeves, her arms are as white as snow. Don't go back to your hometown when you are still young. When you return home, you will be extremely sad.
2. "Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River"
Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Yanghao
The smoke and water of a river illuminate the clear blue sky, and people on both sides of the strait have painted eaves and lotus flowers. The autumn light is dim in a section of the bush. Watch the sand gulls dancing again and again, rolling the ten-mile bead curtain in the fragrant wind. Painting boats are arriving from the horizon, wine flags are blowing in the wind. Love to kill Jiangnan!
Translation:
The sun shines on the river and a thin layer of smoke rises. The painted eaves and painted beams of the houses on both sides of the bank are connected. There are lotus flowers on the river and the autumn light is tranquil. You can see the sand gulls flying and circling on the river again and again, and the fragrant breeze wafts from the beaded curtains of every house. Beautiful ships seemed to be coming from the horizon, and the flags of the restaurants were fluttering in the wind. It’s so adorable, Jiangnan!
3. "Three Reminiscences of Jiangnan. Part 1"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good, the scenery is familiar to me; the sunrise and the red flowers on the river are better than the fire , the river is as green as blue in spring. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Translation:
The scenery in Jiangnan is so beautiful, the scenery has been familiar for a long time. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, illuminating the flowers on the riverside bright red, and the green river water is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?
4. "Jiangnan Lane"
Tang Dynasty: Li He
The green mist in the river is creating cool waves, and the sky is full of red mountains. Old bamboo grows in the water and wind, and the clouds grow like a sail in Zhuming.
Thousands of perch heads and a hundred dendrobiums of wine lie in the green of Nanshan Mountain. Wu Xiyue chanted the unfinished song, and the river was covered with cold jade.
Translation:
Green mist rises from the cool waves in the river, and red clouds overlap in the sky, like tall mountain peaks.
The clouds by the river and the wind on the water seem to have grown out of the old bamboo forest. The dusk in Zhouzhu is vast, and many sails are connected together, making it unclear. Enjoying a thousand heads of sea bass, a hundred dendrobiums of wine, and lying drunkenly on the ground, squinting at the green shadow of Nanshan. I sang a Wu song and a Yue song. Before I finished singing, the moon in the river was like a round jade, rising slowly in the east.
5. "Jiangnan Spring"
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flags are blowing.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist.
Translation:
The cries of birds in the south of the Yangtze River are complemented by green grass and red flowers, and wine flags are flying everywhere in the villages near the water and in the city walls at the foot of the mountains.
There are more than 480 ancient temples and countless towers left over from the Southern Dynasties, all shrouded in wind, smoke, clouds and rain. 5. A collection of poems about Jiangnan
Poems about Jiangnan Jiangnan is good by Tang·Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me before; at sunrise, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? Recalling Jiangnan, Tang Dynasty, Huangfu Pine. The orchids are falling, and the dark red bananas are on the screen. Leisurely dreaming about the ripe plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boats playing flutes and the rustling rain, and people talking about the bridge by the post.
Recalling Jiangnan by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Spring is gone! Thank you, people from Los Angeles. The weak willow tree lifts its sleeves from the wind, the orchids in the bushes seem to be soaked in dew, and even sitting alone is full of tears.
Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty The spring is not yet old, the wind is gentle and the willows are slanting. If you try to stand on a transcendent stage, you will see half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers, mist and rain darkening thousands of homes.
Looking to the South of the Yangtze River in Double Tune, Longevity and Autumn Waters by Liu Chenweng of the Song Dynasty. The nine-chao island in the sky is slowly rising, and the person in front of you is smiling.
People sing their own lyrics. There are chrysanthemums under the fence, one branch after another.
The flowers and water beg you for thirty dendrobiums, and the autumn wind remembers my poem. When keeping the evening fragrance.
Two tunes looking to the south of the Yangtze River, Longevity Zhang Cuiweng, Song Dynasty Liu Chenweng Seven days later, the board of directors will meet in front of Kenqian. During the second month of the month, the river will stop at 13,000 rivers.
The sun is going to be a drunken feast. The song is about snow, except it is said in the snow.
Looking at the repeated failures of the Immortality Department, what is the use of orange millet in front of me? Singing to myself as the Magpie Bridge Immortal.
Jiangnan Hao/Reminiscences of Jiangnan Song Dynasty·Zhao Shixia The sky is surrounded by water, and the water is far away and connected with the sky. The sky is pure and horizontal, the cold moon is shining, and the water, light and moonlight are both.
The moon reflects the sky in the water. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to combine in ancient times.
When the scenery is good, the heart feels happy, and when the heart is far away and happy, the scenery should be beautiful. Stop talking to the common people.
Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Zhu Dunru of the Song Dynasty The sun is shining brightly, and the moon invades the bed at first night. The dew lies beside a clump of lotus leaves, the hibiscus is fragrant and the water is cool.
On the pillow is a fairyland. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty The wandering prostitutes dispersed and circled back to the embankment alone.
The fragrant grass carries the smoke and the water meanders, and the dense clouds hold the rain in the dark west of the city. Jiumo is not stained with mud.
Under the peaches and plums, the Spring Festival Gala is not a success. Outside the wall, I see flowers looking for the way around, horses are passing by in the shade of willows, and orioles are singing.
Everywhere is miserable. Recalling Jiangnan by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty There are countless hatreds, and the utmost hatred is at the end of the world.
The mountains and the moon don’t know what’s going on in their hearts, the water and wind are empty, and the flowers in front of them are falling, and the blue clouds are swaying. After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.
Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting Hui veins are long and the water is long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou! Looking to the South of the Yangtze River, Song Dynasty·Dai Fuzhu, there are some unfinished parts to continue the Four Songs. Hushan is good, and it is both ancient and modern. There are thousands of scrolls hidden in the three rooms of the knotted house, and a single stroke of a brush can amount to a thousand pieces of gold.
There are friends all over the world. Just outside the door is Huyin.
Walking along the Wanliu embankment and having fun, chanting when drunk on Baihua Island. Live up to your lifelong ambition.
Jiangnan Liu Song·Zhang Xian Sui The embankment is far away, the waves are sharp and the road dust is light. Today and in ancient times, there are many farewells on Willow Bridge. It makes people sad when they see them parting ways, not to mention caring about oneself? After the slanting light, the new moon rises over the West City.
I lean on the towers high in the city and hope that my body can be like a moon pavilion and accompany you thousands of miles. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty. The dream is far away, and the southern country is in full bloom.
There are orchestral music on the boat and the river is facing Lu, and the city is filled with flying catkins and light dust. Busy killing the flower watchers! Idle dreams are far away, it is autumn in the southern country.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are cold and far away, and a lonely boat is parked deep in the reed flowers. The flute is in Yueming Tower.
Looking at Jiangnan/Reminiscing about Jiangnan by Wang Qi in the Song Dynasty On the south bank of the Yangtze River, the clouds and trees are half sunny. The sails have gone and the sky has aged, the tides have risen and the sun has set.
The north and the south are separated from each other. The ups and downs of things have been linked to each other through the ages.
The fishing market is dawning in the solitary smoke at the foot of the mountain, and the rain is pouring deep beside the willows in the restaurant. Travelers should not come here.
Jiangnan grass is as easy to plant as it is to be traced. The orioles' tongues are confused as the fallen flowers are reflected deeply, and the souls of Nanpu's guests disappear due to the green fascination.
Fighting against the green robe every day. The wind is about to turn, and the tenderness is overwhelming.
There is a night rain in the distant green land, and there is a faint tide on the cold sand. Who dreams about Lan Tiao?
Jiangnan water, the river road turns to flat sand. The rain is coming, the smoke is gathering, the wind is clear, and the waves are blowing out cold flowers.
Deliver the stars far away. A man of fame and fortune, wandering and yet to return home.
In front of Xisai Mountain, the fishermen sing far away, and the geese walk diagonally on the waves in Dongting. Conquer and stay at the end of the world.
Jiangnan Yan, the embroidered curtain breeze is blowing lightly. In February, the new society in the pond passed, and the old palaces of the Six Dynasties were empty.
Jie Jie Xun Xidong. Wang Xiezhai once entered Qitang.
The smoke path passes over the flowers and flies far away, and the dawn window scares the dreamer with hurried words. Partially accounted for the apricot garden red.
The moon in the south of the Yangtze River fills the west building in the clear night. When the clouds fall and open, the ice spits out the mirror, and the jade hook sinks deep in the waves.
When will the round and the vacancy rest? The stars are far apart, and the wind is blowing into the new autumn.
Dangui doesn’t know how to shake and hate, Su’e should be sad to say goodbye. ***Yuyou in the sky.
Jiangnan wine has a strong taste. I lie drunk in the spring breeze deep in the alley, looking for the fragrance at dawn to the east of the small bridge.
Bamboo leaves are covered with golden bells. The sandalwood board is drunk, and the people's faces turn red.
On the pavilion of green apricots, yellow plums and reds, there are anchovies and bitter bamboo shoots on a jade plate. If you are drunk, you can attack with worry.
The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is lightly cut into the clouds. The Qiong tree is suddenly surprised by the early arrival of spring, and the plum blossoms feel the dawn fragrance is cold.
Leng Yingqing Qing Huan. The toads and jade are so different that it’s easy to watch them again in the clear night.
It is a pity that the dancing hero is disabled.
It rains in the south of the Yangtze River and the wind fills the Changchuan River. The smoke from the green tiles dims the willow bank, and the fragrance of red silk penetrates the plum blossom sky.
Floating and elegant. Morning and evening, they grow up in front of Chu Feng.
On a cold night, I am worried about wearing a gold pillow, and at dusk the river is deep and the magnolia boat is closed. The smoke and waves are connected far away.
Jiangnan bamboo is clear, moist and extremely fibrous. The deep path is intended to accommodate two phoenixes, and the back courtyard reflects the blooming peach blossoms.
The wind and moon shadow linger. The cold jade is thin, and the frost and sleet are urging each other.
The pink tears flowed empty and the makeup was there, and the sheep cart once came near the green branches. Don’t cut the dragon flute lightly.
Fisherman's Song by Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are fat to mandarin fish. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
Dream of Jiangnan, Qing Dynasty·Qu Dajun Sad about fallen leaves, the time when leaves will never return. Even if the tree is full of flowers when we return, the new branches are not the old ones.
And the water flows slowly. Suxin City, Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli. Most of the spring sunshine is in the willow branches, and long strips are picked and inserted in restaurants.
As far as the writer's cold food is concerned, the village songs and dances are even more romantic. Titled Juehai Temple by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty, the smoke from the furnace is thick and the water sinks into the rhinoceros, and the wood surrounds the Zen bed and the bamboo surrounds the stream.
When I have time off, the cicadas miss the tall willows, and the setting sun is in the west of the bamboo shade. Magpie Bridge Immortal Wu Qian of the Song Dynasty The boat was moored yesterday, the dangerous pavilion was whistling alone, and the clouds were scattered thousands of miles away.
The heavy rain from the front mountain came across the stream, washing away the heat of the world. At dusk, the crows and trees are at the end of the day, and the birds are setting in the sky. There is a sense of autumn.
The crazy boy, Ma Yinu, congratulated Xinliang, but he didn’t say it, and the west wind started blowing again. Fragrant cakes and bait, fresh fruits and vegetables are offered to thousands of households begging for tricks.
In the end, personnel and affairs are all in vain, and there is not much to come and go with the bottom of my heart. A foolish man fantasizes about watching Yinhan at night, hoping to wait for the cloud chariot to fly across.
Who would have thought that the Ox Girl has reached her old age and is in a happy mood. All the rivers are red---He Xing Yue Bo Tower and the rhyme of friends. The sun is thin and the cold sky is bright, the country is in full bloom, and there is a frosty leaf.
Thousands of miles away, the west wind blows away the geese and makes them cry several times. Geng Geng's intentions can be known from heaven, but who can say that Youyou hates her so much.
Leaning against the railings, I shed tears on Guanshan Mountain, separated by flat grass. .Carrying a dagger and a long cylindrical sword.
The great ambitions of the past are now glorious. There are rivers and lakes, and the water clouds are deep and wide.
I want to kill the rat, live, and bury the flying cat in nine places, but the pitiful black rabbit gallops in two directions. I envy the canal, sweep the cliff with strong pen, and write different articles.
On the first day of February, people watch the lanterns day and night. Chen Qingzhi of the Qing Dynasty. The streets are full of ladies and gentlemen, and the lights illuminate the blue sky. The flute and flute have become a scene of spring, and I still suspect that tonight is the Lantern Festival.
Take a walk on the Ten Scenery Pond. The Hengtang is like a field with a barrier, and the names of the ten sceneries are not complete for a long time. Only the cauliflower harvest is good in autumn, and the yellow clouds and yellow brocade are as good as before.
Night mooring in Shaocun Ming·Tan Yingxiang The reeds make the sound of autumn, and the light boats moor in the evening. The customer is satisfied. 6. About poems describing the south of the Yangtze River
Boating on Guazhou
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi Genre: Qijue Category: Jilu
Between Jingkou Guazhou and the Water , Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River
Era: Tang Author: Du Fu Genre: Qijue
It is common in Prince Qi’s house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling.
Bath Orchid Fragrance Huaian Chongwu
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying Genre: Ci
Coiled silk tied to the wrist, skillful seal script hanging hairpin, jade hidden cyanosis Yarn to sleep. The silver bottle is exposed in the well, the colorful window is in the clouds, and the young man in the past keeps his promise. At that time, I once wrote about the pomegranate skirt and the sad red gauze fading calyx. The millet dream is getting old, and the smoke is blowing in Tingzhou. Don't sing the ancient Jiangnan tune. Resentment is hard to suppress and the Chu River is in despair. Swallow's milk is smoked in the wind, plum blossoms are yellow in the dark rain, and the orchid curtain is bathed in the afternoon mirror. When thinking about Qinlou, I also imitate people returning home, and I should take my own discretion in Jian Changpu. But sadly, new toads appear everywhere.
Preface to the Cry of Orioles
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying Genre: Ci
Can Han is bullying illness and wine, covering the embroidered house with agarwood. The swallow comes late and flies into the west city, as if spring is late. The painting is carried on the boat, the Qingming Festival passes, and the clear smoke slowly rises over the Wu Palace trees. Thoughts and feelings wander around, turning into light flakes with the wind. In the West Lake for ten years, horses were tied to the willows, taking advantage of the delicate dust and soft mist. Tracing the red gradually, recruiting into the fairy stream, the brocade secretly sends the quiet element. Leaning on the silver screen, the spring is wide and the dream is narrow, cutting off the red wetness and the golden thread of singing. When the embankment is empty and the setting sun is gently touched, the gulls and herons will always return. The orchids grow old, Du Ruo is still alive, and he still travels in the water town. After the farewell visit, Liuqiao was unfaithful, and the matter went to the flower committee. The jade was buried in incense, and there were many storms. The long waves are jealous, the distant mountains are shy, the fishing lanterns are reflected in the spring river, I remember that time, the short peach root crossing. It's like a brothel, where you write poems on the wall before defeat, and the tears and ink are stained by the dust.
Looking out from the dangerous pavilion, the grass is as bright as the horizon, and half of the hair is blown into the temples. Dark inspection, leaving traces of saliva, still dyeing crocodile silk, 7. Poems about Jiangnan
Related poems and interpretations:
1. The boat is moving, the lake is shining with autumn light, and the greedy Look at the flow of young people's letters. Huangfu Song (Tang Dynasty) - "Collecting Lotus Seeds: The Boat Moves on the Lake in the Autumn Lights"
Interpretation: In the autumn scenery of the lake, a girl comes to pick lotuses in a small boat. She let the boat drift with the current, and it turned out that she wanted to see the beautiful boy on the shore.
2. Peach blossoms in spring water, mandarin ducks bathing on the water. Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty) - "Bodhisattva Barbarian"
Interpretation: Spring is coming to the earth, Luoyang is full of bright red peach blossoms, and clear spring water is everywhere, with pairs of mandarin ducks bathing their heads side by side floating on the water.
3. The mist of the river illuminates the clear mist, the houses on both sides of the strait are connected with painted eaves, and the autumn light is dim among the lotus bushes. Zhang Yanghao (Yuan Dynasty) - "Water Fairy: Ode to the South"
Interpretation: The mist of the river reflects the clouds of the clear green mountains. People on both sides of the river have painted eaves connected to the eaves, and a lotus floats in the water in autumn. The light is peaceful and leisurely.
4. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) - "Three Poems Recalling the South of the Yangtze River"
Interpretation: Visiting Tianzhu Temple to look for osmanthus seeds in the Mid-Autumn Festival, climbing to the county pavilion, lying on it, and admiring the tide of the Qiantang River.
5. Painting boats are coming to the horizon, wine flags are blowing in the wind. Zhang Yanghao (Yuan Dynasty) - "Water Fairy: Ode to Jiangnan"
Interpretation: The painted boat seems to be sailing from the horizon, and the wine flags are high and fluttering in the wind. What a lovely water town Jiangnan.
6. The hibiscus falls when the boat is moved, and the egrets fly when the boat moves. Xiao Gang (Southern and Northern Dynasties) - "Lotus Picking Song"
Interpretation: The lotus picking boat passed through the lotus bushes, and the oars occasionally hit the blooming lotus flowers, which flew into the lake one by one. A single egret rested peacefully.
7. The bead curtain is rolled up on the Mulan boat, the singing is far away, and coconut wine is poured into the parrot cup. Li Xun (Five Dynasties) - "Nanxiangzi Ripe Mountain Fruit"
Explanation: The bead curtain was rolled up on the Mulan boat, and the song came from it, melodious and clear, floating into the distance. The cups and plates in the boat were in a mess, and the mellow aroma of the wine came in waves, drifting away together with the singing.
8. I hate Canhui, but I don’t know how to remember you. Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty) - "Bodhisattva Barbarian"
Definition: I stare at the setting sun with resentment, thinking about you, but you don't know.
9. The orchids are falling, and the dark red bananas are on the screen. Leisurely dreaming about the plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boats playing flutes and the rustling rain, and people talking about the bridge by the post. Huangfu Song (Tang Dynasty) - "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River"
Interpretation: Deeper, the candle is gone, the candlelight is dim, and the canna on the painting screen is blurred. I am drowsy and finally fall asleep, it is me in the dream After a long absence from the south of the Yangtze River, it was just when the green plum blossoms were ripe. During the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, I was alone on a boat, holding a bamboo flute in my hand, playing to my heart's content with the rustling night rain outside the boat. From time to time, I heard people talking and singing at the pavilion on the bridge. That long-lost accent tells an unforgettable story.
10. The spring water is as green as the sky, and I can draw a boat and listen to the rain while sleeping. Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty) - "Bodhisattva Man·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Interpretation: In spring, the river water is clear and green, greener than the sky. Visitors can fall asleep listening to the sound of rain on the painted boat.
Jiangnan
Jiangnan literally means the south of the river. In the concept of human geography, it specifically refers to the south of the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. In different historical periods, the literary images of Jiangnan are different. Jiangnan first appeared in the pre-Qin and Han dynasties, and refers to the middle reaches of the Yangtze River in the context of Chu State, the south part of the Yangtze River in present-day Hunan and Hubei, and Jiangxi. In ancient times, Jiangnan was once called Wu Chu by the Central Plains. Later, as the Han people from the Central Plains moved south, Jiangnan became a region with developed culture and education, beauty and prosperity. It reflected the ancient people's yearning for a better life and was a paradise in people's minds.
From ancient times to the present, "Jiangnan" has always been an ever-changing and flexible regional concept. Jiangnan often represents prosperous and developed culture and education and beautiful and prosperous water towns. "Book of the Later Han Dynasty·Liu Biao Biography" records that "the Jiangnan sect's thieves flourished...only the Jiangxia thieves Zhang Zhuang and Chen sat in Xiangyang City with troops, and Biao sent Yue and Pang Ji to fight against them, and when they surrendered, the south of the Yangtze River became peaceful." Until the Sui Dynasty, Jiangnan during that period often referred to Hunan and Hubei.
The Jiangnan region formed based on historical tradition and culture is southern Jiangsu, southern Anhui, Shanghai, Zhejiang, and northeastern Jiangxi. It is roughly equivalent to the Wu language plus Hui language area, and is equivalent to the distribution range of the Wu and Yue ethnic groups.
The core area of ??Jiangnan is the so-called "water town Jiangnan", which is an ecological type of Jiangnan civilization. Because it is located on the plains, it is different from the mountainous Jiangnan and coastal Jiangnan. Because it is the most representative, it is It is also considered to be Jiangnan in the narrow sense. Its scope is roughly equivalent to the Wu language Taihu area (Northern Wu), which was historically divided into Kuaiji, Wuxing and Wujun, collectively known as the Three Wus. 8. What are the poems describing the south of the Yangtze River
1. "The Green Jade Case: Lingbo cannot reach Hengtang Road"
Tang Dynasty: He Tao
Lingbo cannot reach Hengtang Road Tang Road. But I watched Fang Chen go. Who can spend the wonderful years? Yueqiao Garden, with small windows and red doors. Only Chun knows the place.
The flying clouds are rising slowly into the twilight sky. New inscriptions with colored pens on heartbreaking sentences. If you ask about leisure time, how much is it? Yichuan Tobacco fills the city. Plum yellow Shiyu.
Translation: Her light footsteps did not cross Hengtang Road, but she still stared at you and took away the fragrance with you. Who can I spend this beautiful year with? It's in the garden beside the bridge under the moonlight, in the big house with colorful windows. Only Chunfeng knows where she lives.
The flying clouds were relaxing and the sun was getting dark on the outskirts of the city. I took up my colored pen and just wrote a heartbreaking poem. If you ask me how much sadness I feel. Just like the endless fields of tobacco, the catkins flying all over the city, and the continuous drizzle when the plums turn yellow.
2. "Remembering Jiangnan"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Translation: The scenery in Jiangnan is so beautiful, the scenery has been familiar for a long time. The sun rises from the river, shining the flowers on the riverside redder than red, and the green river water is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?
3. "Recalling Jiangnan·How Much Hate"
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
How much hate was in my dream last night. It still looks like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons. The flower moon is in the spring breeze.
Translation: How much regret and regret are in the dream of last night. I dreamed of the same lively scenes as when I visited Shangyuan in the past. Cars are like running water, flowing in an endless stream; horses are like swimming dragons, galloping and jumping. The moonlight is bright, the spring breeze is blowing, and the flowers are red.
4. "Remembering Jiangnan·Jiangnan Recollection"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
When reminiscing about Jiangnan, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. Will we meet again sooner or later?
Translation: Memories of Jiangnan, the place that most evokes memories is Hangzhou. Visit Lingyin Temple to look for cinnamon seeds in the bright moon, climb up to the county pavilion, lie on it, and watch the rising and falling tide of the Qiantang River. When can we travel again?
Memories of Jiangnan, and then memories of Wu Palace in Suzhou. Drink Wu Palace's fine wine and spring bamboo leaves, and watch the Wu Palace singers dance like charming hibiscus. Will we always meet again in the morning and night?
5. "Bodhisattva Man·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, and tourists only like Jiangnan old. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain.
The people on the side are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.
Translation: Everyone says Jiangnan is good, which makes tourists just want to stay there until they grow old. The clear and green water of the river in spring is better than the blue of the sky. You can also fall asleep listening to the sound of rain outside on the painted boat. The woman selling wine at the wine shop in Jiangnan is extremely beautiful. When she sells wine, she lifts her sleeves and fills the wine, and her exposed wrists are as white as frost and snow. Don't go back to your hometown before you are old, otherwise you will regret it because of the war in your hometown. 9. What are the poems about Jiangnan
1. "Bodhisattva Barbarian·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Author Wei Zhuang Dynasty Tang Dynasty
Translation comparison
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Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain.
The people on the side are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.
Vernacular translation:
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, which makes tourists just want to stay there until they grow old. The clear and green water of the river in spring is better than the blue of the sky. You can also fall asleep listening to the sound of rain outside on the painted boat.
The woman selling wine at the wine shop in Jiangnan is extremely beautiful. When selling wine, she lifts up her sleeves and serves wine, and her exposed wrists are as white as frost and snow. Don't go back to your hometown before you get old, otherwise you will regret it because of the war in your hometown.
2. "Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River"
Author Zhang Yanghao Dynasty Yuan Dynasty
A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear blue, and people on both sides of the strait have painted eaves and lotus flowers The autumn light is dim in a section of the bush.
Watch the sand gulls dance again and again, rolling the bead curtain ten miles away in the fragrant wind.
The painting boat is approaching the horizon, and the wine flag is blowing in the wind. Love to kill Jiangnan!
Vernacular translation:
The sun shines on the river, raising a thin layer of smoke. The painted eaves and painted beams of the houses on both sides of the bank are connected. There are lots of lotus on the river, and the autumn light is tranquil. You can see the sand gulls flying and circling on the river again and again, and the fragrant breeze drifts from the beaded curtains of every house. Beautiful ships seemed to be coming from the horizon, and the flags of the restaurants were fluttering in the wind. It’s so adorable, Jiangnan!
3. "Recollections of Jiangnan·Recollections of Jiangnan"
Author Bai Juyi during the Tang Dynasty
Translation comparison
Recollections of Jiangnan, the most reminiscence is Hangzhou . Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. Will we meet again sooner or later?
Vernacular translation:
Among the memories of Jiangnan, Hangzhou is the most evocative place. Visit Lingyin Temple to look for cinnamon seeds in the bright moon, climb up to the county pavilion, lie on it, and watch the rising and falling tide of the Qiantang River. When can we travel again?
The memories of Jiangnan, and then the Wu Palace in Suzhou.
Drink Wu Palace's fine wine and spring bamboo leaves, and watch the Wu Palace singers dance like charming hibiscus. Will we always meet again in the morning and night?
4. "Journey to the South of the Yangtze River"
Author Zu Yong, Tang Dynasty
The Chu Mountains are not extreme, and the way back is bleak.
Watch the rain when the sea is clear, and listen to the tide at night when the river sounds.
The sword stays close to you in the south, and the book is sent to the north wind far away.
In order to repay empty pond oranges, I sent them to Luoqiao without a matchmaker.
Vernacular translation:
The mountains in Chudi stretch endlessly, and the road back to the hometown is so rugged and desolate.
When you see the sunrise over the East China Sea and the colorful clouds, you know it’s going to rain; when you hear the roar of the river, you know the night tide is coming.
My book sword is floating in the air, and I am detained close to the South Dou. My hometown is far away, and it is difficult to collect letters from home. The wild geese blown by the north wind in my home blow to the south and cannot return to the north.
Wu Tan’s oranges are ripe and I want to send some home, but unfortunately no one has brought them to Luoyang.
5. "Jiangnan"
Author Han Dynasty Yuefu
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields with lotus leaves.
Fish play among the lotus leaves.
The lotus leaves are to the east, the lotus leaves are to the west, the lotus leaves are to the south, and the lotus leaves are to the north.
Vernacular translation:
You can pick lotus flowers on the water in the south of the Yangtze River. The lotus leaves are so lush and the fish are playing among them. Fish play on the east side of the lotus leaf, fish play on the west side of the lotus leaf, fish play on the south side of the lotus leaf, and fish play on the north side of the lotus leaf.