Poems about Shangrao 1. Write a poem about Shangrao.
Send Su Xiu to Shangrao
Year: Tang Author: Cui Dong
Love is free, so is Yunshan.
With a remote hole, loneliness is like light waves.
There are not many important things, but many fishermen get on board.
At the shallow place of reed flowers, Jiangyue is empty.
Qin Yuan Chun Ling Shan Qi 'an House was not completed when Yan Lake was built.
Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
The mountain faces east, and the mountain faces east.
Turbulent waves, jumping beads splashing; A small bridge is horizontal, lacking a bow at the beginning of the month.
Old leisure, heaven teaches many things, and the principal is a hundred thousand loose.
My home is very small, outside the shadow of the dragon and snake, in the wind and rain.
Strive to meet each other and see the refreshing three peaks.
Children like Xie Jia, dressed appropriately; Like a family, the car rides gracefully.
I feel that in the meantime, it is magnificent and healthy, such as Taishi Gongpian.
Xindi Road, ask which day the lake will be foggy.
I read it in the book Qingping Music School Mountain Garden.
Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
Li Anyun Songzhu, everything starts from now on.
The meat cooked by the bed and the white wine are cooked first.
Children are stealing a long pole in Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng.
Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch.
Send someone to belittle the judge in Xinzhou
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
The secluded mountain is deep in Shangrao, and the local wind is far away.
It is not only people who move to worry about leftovers, but also people who live in houses are said to be lonely.
Poisonous sand hides the crossbow by the stream, and the mandrill under the dead tree at the head of the city.
If you are a humble official in this county, you will bend over in front of the secretariat hall.
Send Meng Xinzhou to a flight.
Year: Song Author: Su Ling
Blue silk is gold, and purple clothes lead predecessors.
Forty-year-old people are the satrap, and passers-by give directions, which gives birth to brilliance.
I sometimes smile and tell passers-by that I am too cautious to care about the world.
I have been a political scholar all my life, loving the people like a son.
I congratulate you, Shangrao people, but what you see is not just Nan 'an Army.
It's an official position, and the queen mother has made great contributions.
Xi Qing
Year: Song Author: Zhang Fu
Spring rain comes from the mountains, and the slippery path is not enough.
Pedestrians climb, mud horse belly.
If you want to continue, you can stay in a wild shop.
When the morning comes, the sky is beautiful, and laughter smells the child servant.
Halfway to Xuancheng, listen to songs on the mountain road.
Since I left my master, I have been like a three-year-old candle.
You should be bored and say hello. You should be happy.
The new museum will be completed in a few days, and the spring wine will be ripe at this time.
Pearls tip, dust blows.
Shangrao, thousands of miles away, is another chase.
The north can be expected, and poetry is a waist.
2. Who knows the ancient poems about Shangrao, Jiangxi?
Shangrao restaurant
Zhang Hu
Xiting plays a piano to urge you to sit and put on the quilt. Jathyapple Shuinan Temple, the anvil outside Qiu Feng.
Early frost leaves are quiet, and new rain is deep. It's just what's in the pot. I'm afraid I'll pour it myself.
Zhang Hu (about 785-849? ), the word Ji Cheng, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, was born in Dongwu City of Qing Dynasty (now Wucheng, Shandong Province). At first, I stayed in Gusu, and then I went to Chang 'an. In Changqing, Ling Huchu recommended it, but I didn't report it. The monarch mansion was excluded by Yuan Zhen, so he went to Huainan, loved the four emperors of Danyang, and lived in seclusion until the end, at the age of 70.
Climb Xinzhou North Building in Summer
Mars
Looking from the tall building, you can see Baililing Mountain. Rain breaks the river and beads fall, clouds open the valley and birds return.
Tian Miao reflects the forest, and calves are idle near the village. When I got rid of my troubles, cicadas urged me to enter the customs.
Li Ying was born in Chang 'an. Ten years, the first scholar, and finally the official empire. Poetry is mostly landscape, and its style is mainly worldly and gloomy. Representative works include Nan Chi, Yang Xian Haruka, Tea Gong Shan North Song, Garden House, Night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Night of Songjiang, Qixi, Night of Jiangting, Peacock, Drum Painting and Xiaojing, among which Nan Chi is the most widely circulated.
New Zhou Xian Night Ginza
Wei Zhuang
Leaning against Linxi Store at night, homesick alone. The moon rose to the top of the mountain and the stars sank against the water.
The fog is cold, and Zhonggu Temple is deep. A city is quiet and the trees are full of fairy birds.
Wei Zhuang (about 900 AD, the year of birth and death is unknown), a poet of the Five Dynasties in the late Tang Dynasty, a native of Ling Du in Jingzhao (now Xi 'an), and a descendant of Wei Sujian, the prime minister of the early Tang Dynasty, was rarely withdrawn and had poor mechanics. Open and informal, self-willed.
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3. Shangrao ancient poetry
As seen in Xin Qiji's book Qingping Lepai Mountain Garden, the clouds are full of pine and bamboo, and everything is from now on.
The meat and liquor at the head of the bed are cooked with crutches first. Children are stealing a long pole in Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng.
Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch. In the eighth year of Xichun in the Southern Song Dynasty (11), 48-year-old Xin Qiji was transferred from Anfu, Jiangxi Province to Zhexi Road because of some prison affairs, but was dismissed because of the impeachment of Taiwan Province Minister Wang Lin, so the author had to return to his new house with a lake, which was built shortly after Lingshan in Shangrao.
The author is not only not distressed by being forced to live in seclusion, but happy to get rid of the chaos of officialdom. Therefore, in his spare time, he created a lot of poems praising lakes and mountains and rural life.
This word is one of them. The "Garden in the Mountain" in the title is where he lives with a lake.
Hong Mai's Jia said, "Its length is 1,230 feet, and its scale is 800 feet". "There are hundreds of rooms, covering only 14 rooms. It's a waste of land. Rice fields are determined to lay ten bows. "
"So, it is Jia Xuan who comes to the high house." The whole manor, winding cloisters, sparse flowers and trees.
The pavilion includes a cane-planting pavilion, a gable, a ballroom, a walking pavilion and an inkstone washing room ... Chen's Writing a Book with an tang said that "the studio is magnificent", and Zhu Zeng "sneaked into it, thinking that the eyes and ears had not seen it." Check "means check.
Xin Qiji Xijiang night Huangsha Road bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze chirps at midnight. 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.
Note ① Huangsha: Huangshaling is located in the west of Shangrao, Jiangxi. ② "Bright Moon" sentence: Su Shi's poem "Er Yun Jiang Ying Shu" says: "Bright Moon Surprises Magpie."
Other branches: oblique branches. ③ Society: Land Temple.
In ancient times, there were community trees in the village, which were sacred places, so they were called community forests. This word was written by Xin Qiji when he was demoted to official residence in Jiangxi.
Deliberately describe the night scene of Huangshaling. The moon is bright and the wind is cool, the stars are sparse and the rain is sparse, the magpies are startled and cicadas are chirping, the rice flowers are fragrant and the frogs are chirping.
Ci describes the mountain village scenery in summer night from three aspects: vision, hearing and smell. Zhu and Lu You's poems are hard to find.
4. Shangrao ancient poetry
I read it in the book Qingping Music School Mountain Garden.
Xin Qiji
Li Anyun pine and bamboo,
Everything starts now.
The meat stuck to the east branch,
Wine ripens first at the bedside.
Xifeng Lizaoshan Garden,
The child stole a long pole.
Don't surprise others,
I'll sit by and watch.
In the eighth year of filial piety in the Southern Song Dynasty (11), 48-year-old Xin Qiji was transferred from Anfu, Jiangxi Province to Liangxi Road, Zhejiang Province to organize some prison affairs, but was later dismissed because of the impeachment of Taiwan Province Minister Wang Lin. The author didn't.
I have to go back to my new house with a lake built in Shangrao Lingshan and retire. The author is not only not distressed by being forced to live in seclusion, but happy to get rid of the chaos of officialdom. Therefore, in his spare time, he created a lot of poems praising lakes and mountains and rural life. This word is one of them. The "Garden in the Mountain" in the title is where he lives with a lake. Hong Mai's Jia said, "Its length is 1,230 feet, and its scale is 800 feet". "There are hundreds of rooms, covering only 14 rooms. It's a waste of land. Rice fields are determined to lay ten bows. " "So, it is Jia Xuan who comes to the high house." The whole manor, winding cloisters, sparse flowers and trees. The pavilion includes a cane-planting pavilion, a gable, a ballroom, a walking pavilion and an inkstone washing room ... Chen's Writing a Book with an tang said that "the studio is magnificent", and Zhu Zeng "sneaked into it, thinking that the eyes and ears had not seen it." Check "means check.
Moon Bay in Xijiang River, Huangsha Middle Road.
Xin Qiji
Don't be surprised at the bright moon,
At midnight, the breeze blew cicadas.
Daohuaxiang said harvest,
Listen to the frogs.
There are seven or eight stars in the sky.
Before it rains at two or three o'clock.
In the past, beside the forest in Maodian community,
This road turns to the creek bridge.
To annotate ...
① Huangsha: Huangshaling, in the west of Shangrao, Jiangxi.
② "Bright Moon" sentence: Su Shi's poem "Er Yun Jiang Ying Shu" says: "Bright Moon Surprises Magpie." Other branches: oblique branches.
③ Society: Land Temple. In ancient times, there were community trees in the village, which were sacred places, so they were called community forests.
This word was written by Xin Qiji when he was demoted to official residence in Jiangxi. Deliberately describe the night scene of Huangshaling. The moon is bright and the wind is cool, the stars are sparse and the rain is sparse, the magpies are startled and cicadas are chirping, the rice flowers are fragrant and the frogs are chirping. Ci describes the mountain village scenery in summer night from three aspects: vision, hearing and smell.
Zhu and Lu You's poems are hard to find!
5. Xin Qiji's Shangrao Landscape Poems
1, "Nian Nujiao uses Dongpo Red Cliff Rhyme"-If Xin Qiji came to Xuanzang in the Song Dynasty, he asked what is quiet and what is today.
I used to worry about Wan Li, but now I have a strong wall. The medicine cage is famous, but it is covered with snow.
A magnificent song, sitting among outstanding people. It's a pity that Huang Ju is dying, so there should be a solitary sign, and plum blossoms compete for hair.
When you are drunk, you will look to the west again, but you will be lonely and bright. It's a waste of time to teach things.
Where are the old friends? Long song should accompany the waning moon. Accidentally came to the official position entrusted to me. I asked you, what is today? Over the years, I have endless worries, as deep as a heavy city and as long as Wan Li; Now I am bored to enjoy the scenery, and the breeze and bright moon are also strong on me.
I am a talented person who has made contributions to the country, but I am looked down upon as a wine seller. Unfortunately, time passed, leaving only snow-white hair to cover the scalp! I sang a solemn and stirring song loudly. Fortunately, three heroes gathered at the table.
Don't lament the haggard Huang Ju in autumn. It can't resist the withering of wind and frost. In the severe winter, there will be red plums standing out and competing for buds in the ice and snow. After I got drunk, I wiped my eyes again and looked northwest. I only see lonely geese flying high in the sky.
Everything on the earth is like clouds in the sky, just let them come and go. There is nothing I can do in the face of the status quo, and I am angry and angry! Where are my old friends now? I must be sighing about the waning moon and Venus.
2, "Magnolia Slow Mid-Autumn Drinking"-Xin Qiji in the Song Dynasty pitied tonight, where to go? Did another person just see you rise in the East? Or outside the vast universe, there is nothing but vastness to take this beautiful moon away? It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Chang 'e in the Moon Palace is still unmarried. Who kept her? I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing. I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace.
From the bottom of the sea, water won't worry about water, but did rabbits ever learn to swim? If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link? The lovely moon is very charming tonight. Where are you going, leisurely and slow? Is there a person outside the sky, where people have just seen the moon rising in the east? The vastness of the universe. Is the vast wind blowing away the Mid-Autumn Moon? Who tied the moon with a rope and hung it high in the sky? Who prevented Chang 'e from marrying into the world? It is said that the moon passes through the seabed, and the mystery is nowhere to be found, which can only make people unpredictable and worried. I'm also afraid that long whales will rampage in the sea and hit the gorgeous Mid-Moon Palace.
Toads are already familiar with water. Why can Jade Rabbit swim in the sea? If all this is safe, why does the full moon gradually bend like a hook? 3. "Shuilongyin Tipiao Spring"-Why did the Song man Xin Qiji Jiaxuan grow poor and let the pearls pour out outside the spring eaves. Lotte knows life, but in ancient times, this house was used to hide things.
People don't worry, enjoy themselves and be virtuous. At that time, I once asked, what is it that a person lives well when eating food and drinking water?
For the floating clouds on the mountain, don't rush down the mountain. Pale face is like a mirror, so it should be wandering, light and fat.
The cream around the teeth is full of fragrant milk. Drink it, sir. Laughing and hanging a gourd ladle, the canal is broken, I asked why I was dumb.
What is the poverty of Jiaxuan? Let the spring water outside the eaves pour like jade beads. Lotte knows destiny, so don't worry too much.
Since ancient times, who really understands that "you can use me, but you can hide from me"? Yan Hui, a sage, lived in a mean alley with a basket of rice and a bucket of water. Others may not be able to stand this poverty, but he keeps it and enjoys himself. I remember that year, I once asked Kong Qiu: Since you like simple food, why are you busy all day? Spring water, let us be with the floating clouds and green hills. Don't rush down the hill.
Looking at spring, I feel old and left out by those in power. This is a matter of interest. Mr. Wang drank spring water, but his mouth was cool and full of fragrance.
Laugh and hang a gourd, and the wind will break it. Q: Why not play dumb and save yourself? 4, "Xijiang Moonlight Walk Huangsha Road"-Xin Qiji surprises the bright moon in the Song Dynasty, and the breeze sings at midnight.
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 moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.
The cool evening breeze seems to blow the cicadas in the distance. In the fragrant rice, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.
There are light clouds in the sky, twinkling stars appear from time to time, and it is raining in front of the mountain. In order to avoid the rain, we slowly crossed the stream from the bridge. Where did the hut shop by the Woods near the Land Temple go before? Turning a corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of us.
5, "Qingping Music, Check the Campus Book"-Xin Qiji connected clouds and pines and bamboos in the Song Dynasty, and everything was from then on. The meat and liquor at the head of the bed are cooked with crutches first.
Children are stealing a long pole in Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng. Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch.
The endless pine and bamboo in the mountain garden are connected with the white clouds in the sky. It's time to settle for seclusion here and live in peace with the world.
On the day of the Autumn Festival, my family, who presided over the festival with crutches, sent me a meat sacrifice, just as the jar of white wine at the bedside had just been made, just for a hearty drink. The west wind has started, and the pears, dates and other fruits in the mountain garden are ripe.
A group of greedy children, with long bamboo poles, secretly beat pears and dates on the tree. Don't let your family disturb your children. Let me quietly observe their innocent behavior here. This is also a kind of fun.
6. Xin Qiji's Shangrao Life Ci
See "Marry the Xuan Long Short Sentence". The title is "Night Walking in the Middle Section of Huangsha Road". When Xin Qiji lived in Shangrao, he built a bookstore in Huangshaling, west of Shangrao, and traveled between the two places. This word is considered to be this time. This word describes the summer scenery in rural areas, including bright moon, breeze, sparse stars, light rain, cicada singing, frog singing and rice fragrance. It contains vitality in a quiet atmosphere, reflecting the author's comfortable mood for rural life. The style is fresh and lively, and the style is smart and light. It is a masterpiece describing rural scenery.
original text
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. 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.