Poem about duckweed 1. Duckweed poems
Xu Yi Qingping Music Qingping Music has a beautiful wind and rain.
After spring is divided equally. Dou Dun's old friend drank all the wine.
Scratching one's head at random. Strive to travel together.
Life is clear several times. Keep it sloppy and spend a little duckweed.
On Bai Juyi's pool, two mountain monks sat opposite each other and played chess. The bamboo on the chessboard was clear. No one can see them outside the bamboo forest. Outside the bamboo forest, people can hear the tiny gongs of two monks.
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
Du Fu also showed that Dou Lingjun waves were slightly green at dusk, even the empty shore was green. There is dusk in spring, and I am drunk.
Wandering is like a glass of wine, wandering in this post. Look at Wan Li, the same duckweed.
The back pond in Duanan County is full of verdicts, and the duckweed green brocade pond is full of diamonds and roses. No one watched the light rain all day, and the mandarin duck bathed in red.
Lu Lunxiaoyu said that Yang Shilang, assistant minister of Jingzhou, left the duckweed to be a teacher for the time being. There will be no waves when we get to Longmen. Where is the return date of Jiujiang?
Wang Jianxue's 20-pool pavilion disappeared at the edge of every tree for one day and needed to walk around the pool again. When there are many different flowers, 636f7079E79FA5E981933133264646439, all good bamboos should be born.
Inclined bridges and vertical bridges look at the island's potential, and moving mountains and stones makes the sound of springs far away. Duckweed landed, the wind blew, the water was clean, and the night was clearer.
Li Qian is full of beautiful autumn scenery, with water and light melting into the sun and duckweed broken and round. A few lines of geese, broken smoke, high back to the pond and dark valley, writing meditation, splashing water all day.
Staring at the sun, where there are fishing boats. Jiangnan, nostalgic and secluded, Yun Xuan wild trail, thatched cottage sparse rafters.
Always bring a potted flower and press a hat in front of the wind. Imagine, the old festival is clear, the piano sounds interesting, why not, and the strings are thin.
Return to the plan, don't put five fights, lose and sleep in the north window. Shen Ying's water diversion is rare outside the door, and elders are willing to look for it.
Stay, stay and listen to a lonely song. No matter whether you are idle or not, it is a waste of leisure and trouble.
But looking at the reflection in the mirror, the temple is already a star. Life is like duckweed.
Be sure to drink when you meet, and stay together. When it comes to human feelings, there is no realm of introduction, and wine is a bosom friend.
The situation is good, relative and regular. Zhou Bangyan Gepulian recently took a photo of the new hairpin, rocking the jade treasure, and the winding path leads to the secluded hairpin.
Xia Guo's new crisp, golden pill fell and surprised the birds. Dense green grass disappeared on the shore.
Frogs are noisy and showers are ringing in the pond. The water pavilion is small, the duckweed is broken, and the shade is upside down.
Black silk scarf feather fan, sleepy in the north window. Wu Shanmeng in the screen.
Surprised, still on the river table. Bai Juyi sees Miao Mang's stagnant water in Jiujiang Spring, and the duckweed is my body.
Entrust one's career to find a current relative. Is the furnace smoke different from the last southern color, and the grass is better than the spring in the north? Why not die here? Pi Ruyuan is from Jiujiang.
[There is much smoke on the incense burner peak, and there is enough grass on the waterfront. Remember. ]。
2. Poems describing duckweed
1, "Liu Zaoqing, send Lu Meipo"
Song Dynasty: Liu Guo
Pan-chrysanthemum cups are deep, and the plum blossoms are far away, all in Beijing.
Gather and disperse in a hurry, lonely geese by the clouds, duckweeds on the water.
Teach people how not to get hurt. Feel a few degrees, the soul flies and dreams are shocked.
Acacia after night, dust goes with the horse, and the moon goes with the boat.
Recalling that year, you and I were in Beijing, drinking chrysanthemum wine and listening to the flute of plum blossom falling in the distance. You and I meet in a hurry, wandering around like a lonely goose on the edge of a cloud and duckweed on the water.
After parting, how can people not be sad and emotional? I have met several times in my dreams, but when I woke up, I lost my mind and couldn't sleep well because I couldn't see my friends. Acacia in the middle of the night, my heart always follows my friend's horse like flying dust, and follows my friend's boat everywhere like the bright moon.
2. The quatrains of Houchi in Qi 'an County
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Ling wears duckweed green brocade pool and makes a thousand roses.
No one watched the light rain all day, and the mandarin duck bathed in red.
Suirei showed the green duckweed and a pool of water, and Xia Ying sang songs and played with rose branches. No one came to see the rain in Mao Mao all day, only Yuanyang bathed in red feathers.
3. Shanhuazi, Home of the Wilderness under the Forest
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Moss grows in the forest, and it cherishes the dust of jade bone Municipal Committee.
There is nowhere to say before the wind, and the number is crying.
Half-life duckweed died with water, and a cold rain buried famous flowers overnight.
The soul is like a willow sponge blown to pieces, surrounding the world.
This secluded place under the forest used to be Xie Daowen's home, but now it is covered with moss, and its beautiful figure is buried in a barren sand. There is nowhere to tell about this life and death, only counting the crows returning at dusk.
The fate of half-life is like duckweed drifting with the tide, and the ruthless cold rain ruined the famous flowers overnight. Will that fragrant soul turn into catkins and wander at the end of the world all day?
4. "Two pus in Green Water"
Tang dynasty: Han Yu
In the green water, there is a fish under it.
You are going to Gansu today. Who do I live with?
In green water, Pu grows and lives in water.
The message is that duckweed is not as good as me.
In the green water, cattail grass is growing, and fish are paired: 3231313335323631343136353333e4b893e5b19e365438+. Pucao is green and has lived in the water for a long time, so duckweed can drift freely with the water. I can't go with you like duckweed.
5. "Two unique skills in the swimming pool"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Two monks sat down, and the bamboo forest covered the chessboard.
No one can see them outside the bamboo forest. Outside the bamboo forest, people can hear the tiny gongs of two monks.
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
Two monks were sitting playing Go, and the bamboo forest covered the chessboard. No one can see them outside the bamboo forest. If people are outside the bamboo forest, they can hear the subtle voices of two monks. A child punted and secretly picked white lotus. He didn't know how to hide the trace. A boat crossed the duckweed on the water.
3. Ancient poems about duckweed
Duckweed drifts without roots, and Mo Wen, a wanderer from Tianya, paints a cold picture with residual snow. Plum blossoms fall, the flute sounds, it's already midnight, and there is no one in the month. I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know why you are crying. I remember my life in the sound of heartbreak. A song "Huanxisha" is selected from "The Complete Works of Drinking Water Words" by Nalan Xingde, an aristocratic poet in Qing Dynasty.
1, you can draw a cold screen. 2, Meidi has been three nights, 3, there is no one anywhere.
I am a melancholy guest in the world. I know what will make you cry. 6, heartbroken sound recalls life.
The following is the meaning of poetry:
1. Residual snow refers to the snow left on the ground and houses after the snow stopped. The solid snow shows dim light, which makes the picture cold and clear.
2. With the snow just now, several plum blossoms are falling, and it is already late at night with the sound of bagpipes.
3. At this time, the dead of night, plum blossom and flute sound more and more hazy.
4. The poet lamented: I am a sad passer-by in this world!
6. The flute seems to break my heart. When I am so heartbroken and lonely, I can only recall all the people I have experienced in my life in frustration.
4. What are the poems about duckweed?
1, (Modern) Xu Yi Qingpingle
Qingping music, wind and rain show. After spring is divided equally.
Dou Dun's old friend drank all the wine. Scratching one's head at random.
Strive to travel together. Life is clear several times.
Keep it sloppy and spend a little duckweed.
2. (Tang) Bai Juyi's second skill in the pool
Two monks sat down, and the bamboo forest covered the chessboard. No one can see them outside the bamboo forest. Outside the bamboo forest, people can hear the tiny gongs of two monks.
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
(Tang Dynasty) Du Fu became a monarch again.
The waves in the evening are slightly green, even the empty shore is green.
There is dusk in spring, and I am drunk.
Wandering is like a glass of wine, wandering in this post.
Look at Wan Li, the same duckweed.
4, (Tang) Duanxian Houchi quatrains
Ling wears duckweed green brocade pool and makes a thousand roses.
No one watched the light rain all day, and the mandarin duck bathed in red.
5. (Tang) Lu Lun's Xiao Yu Yong was sent from Jingzhou.
Lotus leaves in the shadow for a while, and duckweed comes out as a teacher for a while.
There will be no waves when we get to Longmen. Where is the return date of Jiujiang?
Explanation:
Bai Juyi's The Second Best in the Pool
Two monks were sitting playing Go, and the bamboo forest covered the chessboard. No one can see them outside the bamboo forest. When they are outside the bamboo forest, people can hear the subtle voices of two monks. A child came back by boat and secretly picked white lotus. He didn't know how to hide the trace, leaving a trace of a boat on the duckweed on the water.
Du Fu is also Ambassador Dou.
This poem bid farewell at the post office, which has the same effect as Dou. The first is about scenery, the second is about feelings, and the last four are one after another. The waves are blue, the rain stops, and it's cloudy in the evening of spring. Because I was drunk and tired, I couldn't wake up, so I had a glass of wine and a back pavilion. This spring is the reason for my sadness and drunkenness. The duckweed in Wan Li feels like falling. The waves are slightly green, but the other side is green, so it doesn't need to be explained.
Du Muqi's quatrains in Houchi, Anxian County
Suirei covered the green duckweed with a pool of water, Xia Ying sang songs and played with rose branches. No one came to see the drizzle all day, only Yuanyang was bathed in red feathers.
5. duckweed poems
Three duckweed poems in Mulan Houchi
Year: Tang Author: Pi Rixiu
Tender as gold grease, like smoke, affectionate and muddy with red lotus.
In the Ming Dynasty, it was planned to attach Nanfeng's letter as a jade pendant to Princess Xiang.
"Duckweed in the pool after Mulan was attacked"
Year: Tang Author: Lu Guimeng
The evening breeze is about half a pool, and the stacked sand invades the green.
You don't have to smile when you are in the swimming pool. The most rootless thing is floating names.
duckweed
Year: Ming Author: Liu
At first, because the waves were light and the sand was clear, I took advantage of the return air to catch fish.
Strangely, crazy songs are easy to get distracted, and their predecessor is Huayang.
6. What are the ancient poems about duckweed?
1. If we can't understand the hidden traces, duckweeds will bloom together. Bai Juyi, by the pool
Interpretation: He didn't know how to hide the trace. A boat crossed the duckweed on the water.
2. Get together in a hurry, there are lonely geese on the edge of the cloud and duckweeds on the water. Liu Guo, Liu Zaoqing, send.
Interpretation: You and I gather and disperse in a hurry, like a lonely goose on the edge of a cloud, like duckweed on the water, wandering around.
3. Songsong is a female radish, such as duckweed in water. Seven Zapoems by Cao Zhi
Interpretation: If you were a pine tree, I would be like a girl, born around the tree. If you are in the pool, I am the duckweed that never leaves the water.
4. Duckweed is everywhere, and the dance style is light and wild. Qinghe Courtyard is cool in autumn. "Huanxisha .. Yan Ming, long dove" Liu Ji.
Interpretation: Swallows are singing, bees and butterflies are fragrant, the river is surrounded by the sunset, the water is full of duckweeds, and the wind is dancing lightly, which is a natural scenery in early summer. At the end of the term, the wheat is ripe, which reminds people of the joy of harvest.
5. Lingtou duckweed green brocade pool, Xia Ying thousands of roses. Du Mu, the quatrains of Houchi in Qi 'an County
Commentary: Suirei reveals green duckweed and a pool of water, while Xia Ying is singing and fiddling with rose branches.
6. melting duckweed is also a worry, don't go to the end of the world! Operator, the swallow never came again, Jiang Chunlin.
Interpretation: It is said that catkins and poplars fly into the pond and become duckweeds, not to the ends of the earth.
7. Go with the flow to kill fish, and duckweed suddenly fills the pool. Wang Fuzhi, Qing Ping Le Yongyu
Interpretation: Where did this rain come from? It is clearly the poet's sad tears! Write a fake story about the fish in the pond and scold everyone who goes with the flow. The conclusion is not only a philosophical understanding of life, but also an indifferent affection for the world. In ancient times, there was a distinction between "subjugation of the country" and "subjugation of the country and the world", and this word was the sound of "subjugation of the country and the world"
8. send a message. duckweed is not as good as me. Two Pu Poems in Han Yu's Green Water
Interpretation: Duckweed can go with the flow, and I can't go with you like Duckweed.
9. There is a bend of water leading to the village on the west side of the bridge, and the duckweed on the bank pavilion is green and eye-catching. The Fan Rhyme of cishi Lake Book
Commentary: At the western end of the bridge, there is a winding river leading to the village. There are green traces on the bank where the lake meets the stream. It is duckweed floating from the calm pond in the village.
10. Stay lazy and spend some time with duckweed.
Interpretation: Wait until the swallow. The oriole lay lazily in the tree, and Huayang held up a small duckweed.
7. duckweed poems
1. Xu Yi Qingpingle
After spring is evenly distributed.
Old friends who had a big meal abstained from drinking and scratched their heads leisurely.
We must go for an outing hand in hand. Life is clear several times.
I was lazy, and Yang spent a little duckweed.
2. Bai Juyi's The Second Best in the Pool
Monks in the mountains play chess, and bamboo on the board is bright.
When no one saw bamboo, I heard a sound.
The baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back.
Can't understand the hidden traces, duckweed blooms together.
Du Fu became a monarch again.
The waves at dusk are slightly green, and even the feet on the empty shore are green.
Every day is spring dusk, and I am drunk.
Wandering is like a glass of wine, wandering in this post.
Look at Wan Li, we are all duckweeds.
4. Du Mu riding Anxian Houchi quatrains
Ling wears duckweed green brocade pool and makes thousands of roses.
No one watched the light rain all day, and the mandarin duck bathed in red.
Lu Lun Xiao Yuyong Zhou Ren
Lotus leaves stay in the shadow for a while, and then duckweed comes out as a teacher.
If you go to Longmen, you will miss the waves. Where is the return date of Jiujiang?
5. Wang Erchi Pavilion
Every tree disappears for a day, and you have to do it again when you walk around the pool.
There are many different flowers, and all good bamboos should be born.
Inclined bridges and vertical bridges look at the island's potential, and moving mountains and stones makes the sound of springs far away.
When duckweed landed, the wind blew, the water surface was dust-free, and the night was clearer.
6. Fang Liqian is from Fang Ting.
In autumn, the mountains are clear, the water melts into the sun, and the duckweed is broken.
A few lines of geese, broken Bai Ou smoke, high back ponds and dark valleys, writing meditation, splashing water all day.
Staring at leisure, the sunset is hazy, where is the fishing boat?
Jiangnan, nostalgic and secluded, Yun Xuan wild trail, thatched cottage sparse rafters.
It is a habit to carry a pot under flowers and press a hat before the wind.
Imagine the old festival, the sound of the piano is interesting, why not?
Return to the plan, don't put five fights, lose and sleep in the north window.
7. Shen tune a song.
There are few birds outside the door, and the old man is willing to find them.
Stay here and listen to a Chu Guang song.
No matter whether you are idle or not, it is a waste of leisure and trouble.
But when you look in the mirror, your temples are already Starlight Glimmer.
Life is like duckweed, gathering and scattering.
When you meet naturally, you must ask for wine and lean together.
When it comes to human feelings, there is no realm of introduction, and wine is a confidant.
There are winds and moons, which are more frequent.
8. Close-up of Zhou Bangyan Geplin
The new hairpin shakes the emerald, and the winding path leads to the secluded hairpin.
The harvest in Xia Guo was very good, and the golden pills fell, scaring the birds.
The dense green grass fascinated the coast. Frogs are noisy and there are showers in the pond.
The water pavilion is small, the duckweed is broken and the curtain is upside down.
Black silk scarf feather fan, sleepy in the north window.
Wu Shanmeng in the screen.
Surprised, still on the river table.
9. Bai Juyi Jiujiang Wang Chun
The stagnant water of Miaomang is not my soil, but the floating duckweed is my body.
Believe that the outside world is a job, and find your loved ones with everything in front of you.
Is the furnace smoke different from the last southern color, and the grass is better than the spring in the north?
Why not die here? Pi Ruyuan is from Jiujiang.
There is a lot of smoke on the incense burner peak, and there is enough grass on the river bank, remember.