2, "Blue and White Porcelain" pearl white oozes misty rain, peacock blue reflects the moon color. The crystal plain covered a strand of sandalwood on the strings.
3. "Blue and white porcelain" has several origins. Who can see through the world of mortals The song is floating. Empty rouge. The dream of a small building has been locked for many years, and the rain is continuous, and the picture curtain, the word tired Robbie shirt, and the night is full of smoke. Yu Jintang is a cold teahouse in the shallow Chu River. Looking at the horizon, there is nowhere to go, and the wind is puzzled.
4, "Blue and White Porcelain" pearl white oozes misty rain, peacock blue reflects the moon color. The crystal plain covered a strand of sandalwood on the strings.
5, "Tao Ge" white glazed blue and white is a fire, and the flowers are bright from the glaze. You can participate in innate beauty, and infinity comes from Tai Chi. Blue and white are thick and thin, and the magnetic blank is wide; Weaving Feng Wei Geshang? , known to have the same cover. The green material only praises the leek edge, and the description of the kiln is light and fresh; Jia Zheng's color is still relatively strong, so it's best to wear pearls and babel.
2. What poems in the world can't draw infinite sadness (Tang Gaochan)
If you don't plant the roots of love in the field of love, you would rather be grateful to beautiful people (Lin Shu, Republic of China)
Spring water is bluer than the sky, painting a boat and listening to the rain (Don Wei Zhuang)
Beautiful scenery, heroes come forth in large numbers (stone)
Ask her husband in a low voice after makeup, thrush is not fashionable (Tang Zhuqing Rain)
Painters don't understand the sufferings of fishermen, so they can make a picture of fishing in the cold river (Sun Chengzong)
Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? (Don Du Fu)
Let's take a look at the forest pavilion in the early years. Dan Qing first painted a beautiful picture (Ming Sizong)
Send acacia, not acacia. But draw a circle (Liang Qing burns people)
Painting takes verve as the first priority, and poetry takes temperament as the first priority (Qingyuan beauty)
Han Sheng's painting of horses is really a horse, and his poems are picturesque (stone).
Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and freshen up (Don Wen Ting Yun)
Draw a gourd all one's life (Song Gutao)
Walking under the window, smiling and supporting each other, loving pottery and thrusting eyebrows is out of date (Song Ouyang Xiu)
3. Poems about Porcelain What poems about porcelain are: 1, "Title and Ceramic Pavilion" Guo Moruo later came to Japan to seize the Wanbang porcelain market; The annual income is 70 million dollars, more than the top ten in Chixian County.
Novel pattern form, large supply and demand; We should go beyond the international level and carry it forward. 2. Guo Moruo is a country of porcelain in China, and the peak of porcelain industry is this capital; Since the Song Dynasty, fame has spread, and China and the outside world have suffered losses.
It is more expensive than treasures and mirrors, and paintings are more beautiful than Jing Guan's words. Technological innovation is lean, and the pioneers keep advancing.
3, "First Arrived in Jingdezhen" Dong Changnan has been a porcelain capital since ancient times, and the reputation of Chinese and foreign pools is incumbent. Blue and white glaze conveys beautiful colors, and Fiona Fang is shaped like a container to contain beads; The artistic sculpture is lifelike, and the painting is better than the description. Technological innovation is practical and * * * is the future.
4, "You Jingdezhen" Xie Juezai's ingredients are fine and fine, and the art of shaping and painting is excellent; I know that everyday ordinary products have consumed a lot of labor. The style of "four RUs" has been passed down since ancient times, and the more famous the wheel, the more important it is; Porcelain has jumped to the present, and the quantity and quality have to be doubled.
5, "Yongjing Dezhen Wu Ranting" Ming Temple Zhou Zong Taoists lean on the shore, and the boat sails back to Jiang Lai every day; Workers don't have to be smart, this device can throw away the materials in the county. Guo Moruo (1892- 1978), male, formerly known as Guo Kaizhen, whose real name is Tang Ding, whose real name is Wu Shang, whose real name is Wenbao, and whose pen names are Moruo, Macon, Guo Tangding, Shi Tuo, Gao Ruhong and Yang Yizhi.
1892 165438+1October16 was born in Shawan, Leshan, Sichuan. He graduated from Imperial University of Kyushu, a modern writer and historian, one of the founders of New Poetry, the first president of China Academy of Sciences, the first president of University of Science and Technology of China, and a foreign academician of Soviet Academy of Sciences. Xie Juezai (1884-197 1 year) was originally named Xie Weilun, alias Huannan, and was born in Ningxiang, Hunan. He is an outstanding party member of China * * * Production Party, one of the "Five Old Men in Yan 'an", a proletarian revolutionary, politician, outstanding social activist and legal pioneer.
4. Poetry and painting about art
Author: Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty)
From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound.
Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.
Painting eagle
Du Fu
Plain and light practice frost elegance, and goshawk draws extraordinary.
I squint at you when I think of a sly rabbit.
Optical rotation can be picked up and called Xuan.
When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will smooth the weeds.
Bamboo and stone map
Zheng Xie
It's not the official who lost the black veil,
The package rustled and the sleeves were cold.
Write a thin bamboo,
Make a fishing rod on the autumn river.
Mo mei
Author: Wang Mian (Yuan Dynasty)
The first tree in my West Wild Goose Lake is in full bloom with faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
For forty years, I painted bamboo branches, waving my thoughts during the day and thinking at night. I cut off all the excess, leaving a clear ridge, and the painting was cooked when I was alive.
5. About the age of Xu Xi's New Year's Eve Spring Festival poems: Southern Song Author: Jiang Kui Works: Partridge Sky Content: Ding Siyuan Day.
Cypress, green pepper and red pepper, everything is new, and people celebrate the New Year through the fence. Three bells move to the west window to dawn, and poetry is another spring for no reason.
Be careless with guests, open the door slowly, and the fragrance of plum blossoms will grow old. Joule learned to write characters, while Lei Yu and Shen Tu wrote unreal characters.
Time: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Jiang Kui Works: Tasha Tour Content: Starting from Miandong, Ding Weiyuan arrived in Jinling to find a dream on the river. Yan Yan is light, Yingying is exquisite, and she clearly sees Hua Xu.
The night longs for changeable knowledge? In early spring, I was dyed by acacia. Don't write in the future, don't sew at the same time, travel away from the soul.
The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares. Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi Works: January Day Content: In addition to firecrackers, the spring breeze warms Tu Su.
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. Year: Qing Author: Tan Sitong's Works: New Year's Eve Feelings Content: The old New Year's Eve poems are very close, often in the ice and snow, dozens of poems can't stop, and their manuscripts are broken and rotten like horses, arrows and cars.
Seeing Rao Zuojun today, I don't feel bitter in my stomach. I recalled Brother Zhong, a message from Shangzhou on New Year's Eve: "When the wind blows away from home, my family is homesick and good brothers. My brother said, "I'm going to work for my brother. I don't know if I will stay in Hecun tonight." "
The scenery is different, quiet and bright. I feel deeply and don't know that I am extensive. Destroy ancient and modern times, only the years, faint wax wine to welcome the new year.
Who knows that Xi Zhongyin Bintian is already a day of * * * defective products. Tung is waiting for his heart to die, while Ze is hard to be strong because of the dragon's belly.
The cold ashes will eventually disappear after splitting themselves, which depends on the poetry soldiers fighting the fire. Year: Qing Author: Tan Sitong Works: New Year's Eve Missing Content: The past is vague, who dares to tell the truth?
From ice to heaven, strange bones are tempered, and a good sentence is beautiful at one time. Crying for no reason is because of the long night, Yin and Yang are better than this time.
There is an appointment to smell chickens dancing together, and it turns to hate late before the lights. Year: Qing Author: Tan Sitong Works: Missing content on New Year's Eve: You are bold enough to grow a beard if you make friends late.
Knowing talent without looking at it is better than writing. Wine drinkers follow first frost North, and talk about the pursuit of the tide in the east.
Flying away and caressing yourself for 30 years, Shan Jian was born in trouble. Year: Qing Author: Tan Sitong Works: New Year's Eve ideological content: My generation is really boring, who is singing "Ode to Shang"?
Ten years of drunkenness is hard to wake up, and an inch of heart is not dusty. Play the piano and respect the elderly, and arrange to be alone.
Gan Kun's firm but gentle Shuanglong roared, evoking a good spring scenery. Year: Qing Author: Works: Guisi's New Year's Eve Encounter Content: A thousand laughs come out, and the heart is hidden in the outside world.
People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be on earth, staring at the sky, but seeing a star like a moon. Year: Qing Author: Gong Zizhen Works: Xin Si New Year's Eve is the same as Peng Zaidao Temple. Peng wrote poems all his life and read them all night, so he wrote at the end of the book: At three o'clock, I listened to the pestle clock.
The lantern bearer is overseas, drawing his sword and dreaming. Snow color fears resentment, and poetry sounds bitter.
The Ming dynasty was full of guests. Who said last year? Year: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Jiang Kui Works: Celebrating the Spring Content: 19 1 1 On New Year's Eve, Shao Xi returned to Xing Wu as Bieshi Lake, and hung a rainbow at night after the snow, tasting the poem: "Li Zeyan is faint, and the jade peaks overlap to protect the clouds; Long bridge is chilly in spring, and only the poet comes home.
"In the winter of five years, Fu and Yu Shangqing, Zhang Pingfu, and Qi (1) Park Wengyu organized themselves, took Liang Xiguan, passed through, the mountains were cold and the weather was cold, the clouds and waves were in harmony, the stars were low, the fishing and fire were mixed, the new moon was blowing, and the wine could not stay up. Park Weng is entangled in himself, Jewish. Park Weng has nothing to complain about, but he can't help it.
Calm, Shang Qing and Park Weng are all writing poems, and they are also eager to pursue their own strangeness. After returning from this trip, each has more than 50 solutions.
Paddles and waves, a dull rain, twilight sadness gradually filled with emptiness. Call my gull, I'm going down, and I have people behind me.
Then go back, swing in the clouds and snow, and send it alone at night. Sad to see you again, Yimei Mountain, with low pressure of hatred.
Xiang Jing chun Han, I am dancing, who will answer the song? Looking down at the rainbow in the west, it drifted away, and this prosperity is hard to stop.
When you wake up from a hangover, you will think clearly and understand your socks. It's safe now, only the railing. Stay with people for a while.
Year: Northern Song Dynasty Author: Yan Shu Works: Liang Zhu Content: Southern Yan vaguely back to the side array, the snow wall is cloudy, and the buds are tender. After a dream in the middle of the night, the incense burner is dizzy.
It's a fleeting moment, but it's a pity that the past was happy. After waxing, the flowering period is approaching, and the cold plum has become an easterly letter.
It's been a year since the firecrackers sounded on January 1st, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
-[Wang Anshi].