1. Poems about Hangzhou and Japan
Poems about Hangzhou and Japan 1. What are the poems about the Anti-Japanese War
The poems about the Anti-Japanese War are: 1. Never There are many heroes in Yan and Zhao, and they drive away the Japanese with a bottle of gold.
2. The Zhongci Temple has been there for thousands of years, and there are millions of stars in the dim sky. 3. How can I bear to invade the Demon Flame Maniac and vow to devote my blood to save the danger?
Relevant poetry works are as follows: 1. "A Feeling of Spring in Taihang" by Zhu De Looking from a distance, the spring light is shining over the sun, and Taihang is towering and dense. Loyal to the Central Plains, I will not shed tears, and I will persist in the Northern Expedition.
The new division is frightening in hundreds of battles, and I have dedicated my life in three years of hard work. There used to be many heroes in Yan and Zhao, and they drove away the Japanese with a bottle of gold.
2. "Visiting the Anti-Japanese Memorial Hall in Western Yunnan" by Bai Xiaowei. The Zhong Temple has been there for thousands of years, and the sky is dim with millions of stars.
3. "The Anti-Japanese War in Yunnan" Chen Shaoyu couldn't bear the invasion of the Demon Flame Maniac, and vowed to devote his blood to save the danger. He left his young wife to leave Yunling and went to the battlefield with hatred in mind.
Who would cherish the life of a seven-foot athlete? The history of heroic ghosts will remain fragrant for thousands of years. I am trying to compose a requiem today to call the heroes back to their hometown.
4. "Qingpingle·Liupanshan" Mao Zedong The sky is high and the clouds are pale, and you can see the geese flying south. If you don't get to the Great Wall, you are not a true man. It only takes 20,000 yuan to travel.
At the peak of Liupan Mountain, red flags swirl in the west wind. Today I have a long tassel in my hand, when will I bind the blue dragon? 5. "Seven Rules: Long March" Mao Zedong: The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition, and it can only wait for thousands of rivers and mountains.
The five ridges are meandering and the waves are flowing, and the Wumeng is majestic and muddy. The golden sand and water are warm against the clouds and the cliffs are warm, while the iron cables across the Dadu Bridge are cold.
I am even more happy that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all happy after the passing.
2. Poems about the Anti-Japanese War
Zhu De: A sense of spring in Taihang. In the spring of 1939, I looked into the distance and watched the spring light overshadow the sun. Taihang was tall and dense.
Loyalty does not shed tears in the Central Plains, and ambition persists in the Northern Expedition. The new division was frightened after hundreds of battles, and I dedicated my life in three years of hard fighting.
There used to be many heroes in Yan and Zhao, and they drove away the Japanese with a bottle of gold. Leaving Taihang in May 1940. The peaks stand on the wall at the head of Taihang. The Yellow River is close to the natural danger. The beacon smoke on both sides is as red as fire. This trip should comfort the common enemies.
A message to the elders in Sichuan. In 1939, I was standing by the side of Taihang, and the snow was white in October. The soldiers were still in their clothes, killing Japanese bandits every night.
Seven unique poems and five poems by Comrade Dong Biwu (recorded four poems) 1. Always support behind enemy lines is also a strong plan, and the three divisions can relieve the country's worries. There are still heroes in China, which makes France and the West laugh at their high spirits.
2. Taihang Zou on the east bank of the Yellow River, with layers of blockade and no freedom. I am willing to share the same adversity with the people and vow to work hard to consolidate China.
Three friends agree to commit themselves, and become a pillar to stop the flow. Clear out the Japanese aggressors and their affairs, let the snipe and the clam quarrel with each other and laugh at the princes.
IV The Anti-Japanese War has come and gone in successive autumns, and this autumn I like rice as much as oil. The banks of the Yellow River are filled with beacon fire, and the fathers and elders speak in unison to protect themselves from revenge.
Ji Hongchang (two poems) One poem: When thirsty, drink the blood of beautiful women; When hungry, eat with stones. On the day of return, I will restore my Chinese state.
A poem about martyrdom. I wish I could die resisting the Japanese. I will leave this as a shame today. The country has been destroyed like this, why should I regret it?
Li Zhaolin (two songs) Camping Song 1 Iron ridges and rocky mountains, dense forests, heavy rain and strong winds, war horses roaring by the wasteland waterside. We unite around the fire, and the sky is filled with red.
Comrades, Ruizhi will be born even if Songjiang is born late! Get up and charge boldly! Chasing the Japanese invaders, returning to the northeast, the sky breaks, and the brilliance surges! 2. The sky is covered with thick shade, the wild fog is filled, the wet clouds are low and dark, and the sweat dripping from the feet makes it difficult to breathe. Fireworks shot into the sky, and mosquitoes sucked blood through the clothes.
Brothers, the mirror waterfall evokes a deep noon dream. Let’s join hands! *** went to the national disaster, raised his long tassel, bound the strong slaves, the mountains and rivers changed, and the smoke of war stopped thousands of miles away.
3. Barren fields are everywhere, white dew is flowing across the sky, wildfires are raging, and enemy bases are frequently frightened to the point where horses can't move forward. The grass withers, the gold wind blows, and the frost does not burn the fire. Soldiers, we march through the mountains of Xing'an with enthusiasm.
Fight! The heavy responsibility is on our shoulders, break through the blockade, break through the siege, dawn comes, and the darkness is swept away. Four: The wind roars, the snow flies, the horses hesitate, the cold wind makes it difficult to sleep at night.
The fire warms the chest, and the wind chills the back. Warriors, we sweep through Nenjiangyuan with sincerity and hard work! Great ambition! How can it be reduced? The whole nation and all classes must unite to take back our rivers and mountains. Song commemorating the founding of the Third Route Army - The gorgeous land of China, between white mountains and black waters.
For more than eight years, the powerful enemy has become arrogant and trampled with iron hooves. The Chinese nation has been ravaged, and the misery is unspeakable! Bones are exposed in the wilderness, and blood stains the mountain tops.
Righteousness fills the chest, and we move forward together. We vowed to drive away the Japanese pirates and unite to fight against the national calamity.
The nation saved itself from the anti-Japanese army. With iron-blooded determination and determination, it killed the enemy, saved the country and restored the country. 2. Galloping through Ji and Heibian, sweeping across the southeastern part of Harbin.
The military power was far away, Songjiang was in turmoil, and Xing'an was also shaken. The wind roared in the ice and snow.
It rains at night and turns to frost. The ambition to save the nation will never end! The drums and horns sounded, and the soldiers competed for the lead.
The sound of killing broke out everywhere, and the enemies were frightened. I haven't let up for six years now.
Fighting alone in a bloody battle, the majestic and heroic rainbow shines through! 3. Mobile guerrilla warfare, breaking through the Nenjiang Plain. Pixiu is strong and marching forward, receiving support from everywhere.
Anti-Japanese anger is surging, and it breaks out. Respond to our party’s war of resistance against Japan and eliminate the Japanese lackeys and traitors.
Unite sincerely and smash the blockade. The heavy responsibility of saving the country is shouldered by everyone. The situation is urgent and cannot be delayed. The national humiliation and blood debt must be repaid with blood! 4. The whole country is in an uproar, and the whole people are fighting against each other.
The flames are blazing, and the beacon of war spreads across the Central Plains. The Northeast Anti-Japanese Alliance fought together and established a unified command. The Third Route Army was established and the army and the people were happy.
Strengthen your troops and go to the front of the line generously. Charge boldly and wipe out the enemy atmosphere.
On the Victory Day of the National Revolution, the red flag shines brightly, and we sing triumphantly. Yang Jingyu (two songs) The First Army Song of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Army We are the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army, creating the First Army of the Allied Army.
The sound of ping-pong charges and the disarming of enemies is the ironclad proof of the victory of the revolution. The correct revolutionary creed should be observed, and all officers and soldiers should be treated equally.
The iron-clad military discipline requires obedience and training to become an invincible revolutionary iron army. Dear comrades, unite and take back our lost land from the enemy's elite swords and liberate the slaves of the subjugated country. March on, brave comrades! Drive away the Japanese invaders and overthrow "Manchukuo".
This time the national revolutionary war will complete the liberation movement of weak and small nations. Hanging high in our sky, shining with the red light of the victory flag.
Charge, our first route army! Charge, our first line army! The Anti-Japanese Song of the United Nations of China and North Korea 1 The mountains and rivers are splitting apart, thousands of miles are rumbling, and the sound of cannons is a symbol of imperialism's slaughter of small and weak nations. Without a country, how can a family survive? There is no peace at all.
Darkness, light, life and death are determined by a struggle. Kick up, Chinese and Korean people! Never fall asleep again.
There is both blood and iron, just waiting to charge. 2. The greatest enemy in the world, the Japanese Emperor, was among the first to burn, plunder, commit adultery and humiliate, subjugate the country and exterminate the species; annexing the imperial court, could it be the bestial behavior of "Tanaka Memorial"! We share the same hatred with the enemy, and we will go to the trouble of the country, and we will never let him succeed for a long time! Unite! Chinese and Korean nation! If we unite, we will live; if we leave, we will die! Beware of alienation schemes.
Charge hand in hand! 3. The blood is boiling, the sound of killing is rising, and the nation is awakening. The strong man has his arm broken, and he is scrambling to win the ten thousand year lamp! Wherever the flag arrives, it is as powerful as a broken bamboo, and the flames of the flag cease to exist.
The lineup has been strengthened, the battle line has been consolidated, and the foundation has been laid early. Unity! Chinese and Korean nation! To each other, I am sincere and insist on those last five minutes.
Charge bravely! 4. The most amazing spark that shines on the world, twinkles forever! The evil Japanese invaders dig their own graves, and no one can bring them back to life. Charging bravely, good or bad luck is not determined by God.
Everything depends on man-made efforts. If you are sincere and the gold opens, there will be a dawn. Forward, Chinese and Korean people! Since there is a beginning, there must be an end! Vow to fight to the enemy's base camp.
Charge! Li Guanci (1) Weeping in Liaodong. After weeping, no tears will be shed in the country. The tragedy of national subjugation is imminent! Only when you hate your people and thieves can you be proud. How can you not be ashamed to mourn this man? Restoring my piece of land will last a hundred generations, and killing the enemy with just a hair will last a thousand years! The man has great skills and is willing to spill his blood on China. Li Shaoshi's Nanjing book reads: "The loyal heart has been shattered by rivers and mountains, and great righteousness has always fought for the sun and moonlight."
Instead of dying on the bed as usual, the hero went to the execution ground with a smile. Lu Huisheng (1) Keep your loyalty and reflect on history. Can you bear to see the mountains and rivers shattered? May red blood flow! The smoke and dust spread behind the enemy's rear, disturbing the people.
For eight years, I have been strong-willed and loyal to the country. Let's welcome the dawn. What can I ask for if I die? Chen Yi: Thoughts on the Fifth Anniversary of July 7, 1942. Today is the difficult day of the Anti-Japanese War, and many new graves inspire my thoughts.
In the past five years, the blue blood has turned the sea, and a loyal heart shines on the Han flag. The king of the country can't bear to see his son.
3. Poems about Hangzhou
Titled Lin'an Residence - Lin Sheng Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou! Drinking on the lake is clear and then it rains - Su Shi The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. Seeing off Lin Zifang after leaving Jingci Temple at dawn - Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Drunk Reading at Wanghu Tower on June 27th - Su Shi Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky. Spring Journey to the Qiantang River --[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows peck at the spring mud? The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
Leifeng Sunset --[Yuan Dynasty] Yin Tinggao The smoke and light of the mountains make money appear, and the thousand-foot floating map leans against the sky. The painted boats on the lake are all gone, and the solitary peaks are still red with the sunset.
Spring Dawn on Su Di --[Ming Dynasty] Yang Zhou The willows are dark and the flowers are blooming in spring. The mist on the heavy lake disperses among the forest sand. Wherever the yellow crane broke through the silent smoke, and a cry passed over Su Di at dawn.
Lotuses in the Wind of Quyuan --[Ming Dynasty] Wang Ying In ancient times, Quyuan rested on the lotus pond, and the wind hesitantly brewed the fragrance. Respected Fairy Lingbo is drunk, her brocade clothes are scattered and timid.
Two peaks reach into the clouds --[Qing Dynasty] Chen Mi The north and south peaks reach high into the sky, and the two peaks are relatively unconnected. When I came to Xinyu Lake in the evening, I saw a cloud of crazy clouds covering the two peaks.
Pavilion in the middle of the lake -- [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu I have traveled to the Qing Dynasty a hundred times without intending to return it, but it is a solitary pavilion among the water and clouds. The pavilion is empty and bright on all sides, with a city head on one side and mountains on three sides.
Climbing Zhangting Pavilion with Yan Qiantang to watch the tide - [Tang Dynasty] Meng Haoran When I heard thunder and tremors for hundreds of miles, I stopped playing the strings for a while. The company rode out from the mansion and waited on the river to watch the tide.
The sun shines brightly in the autumn sky, and the sky floats to relieve the party. The stormy waves come like snow, and the mountain is cold.
Autumn Moon over Pinghu --[Song Dynasty] Sun Rui The moon is cold and the springs are not flowing, so where can I return to the boat with my songs? White apples and red polygonum are in the west wind, and the lake is the same color as the vast expanse of autumn.
Seeing Willows at Yongjinmen -- [Yuan Dynasty] Gong Xingzhi The willows outside Yongjinmen are like gold. If they don't come for three days, they will turn into green shades. Take some skills and go into the city to teach people how to be young.
Nanping Evening Bell --[Ming Dynasty] Wandafu The jade screen is surrounded by green barriers, and the dusk smoke is flying, giving the palace bell a faint sound. The traffic on the path scares the cranes, and the mountains increase and they go back to pick up the firewood.
The West Lake at Night --[Ming Dynasty] Dong Si Zhang Fang Xihu, the moon is full of clothes, and the thousands of mountains are haloed with green autumn smoke. At the second watch, water birds don't know where to stay, and they fly up to the Wanghu Pavilion.
Watching fish in Huagang --[Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu The new red water is rippling with blue sky, and the scenery of Luyuan is full of Qiu Ruins. I only feel the joy of swimming in the fish, and I also forget about the opportunity and feel like a fish.
West Lake Willow Branches - [Qing Dynasty] Tian Shu The short and long strips brush the short and long embankments, and there are orioles chirping on them. The smoke and ribbons cannot be hidden under the green curtain, and a sound is heard in the west of the painted bridge.
Farewell to the West Lake - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tents were separated and the music was swallowed. Cui Dai is not required to stay five horses, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years.
Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers. I look back and fall in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside.
--Tang Liu Yuxi The tree fell in Hanchuan River at night, and the jade hook hung in the West Lake. The flags surround the water, and the boat floats in the middle of the current.
My eyes are thinking about the past, and my spiritual friendship is like swimming. The Yao Qin has been extinct for a long time, and the rhyme of the pine trees has been sad since autumn.
The city is surrounded by the setting sun and you can hear the drum horns, and the temple is facing the autumn water and you can see the towers.
There are still noisy cicadas in Orchid Hall, but there are few people in Guijie and birds come here. I just want to drive through Gongluo, where frost chrysanthemums are blooming around the pond.
A picture of fishing in Fenxi River - Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty. When Lu Wang showed his temple, no one could fish with a straight hook like this. If students are taught on the West Lake, they must also provide fish for the envoys.
Farewell to the West Lake - Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty The plum leaves are falling by the lake, and the two birds on the waves are lonely. It is easy to lose the flowers when passing the music on the wind pipe, and it is difficult to fly the feathers learned on the loom.
The snow deceives the calyx in early spring, and the falcons fly in the deep autumn to brush the green leaves. The colorful hair has no place to go, and it becomes a bridge over the sad and sighing farewell stream.
Tomb of King Yue'e - Zhao Zi'ang of the Yuan Dynasty The grass is scattered on the tomb of King E, and it is desolate and dangerous in autumn. The monarchs and ministers who crossed south took the country lightly, and the fathers and elders of the Central Plains looked at the flags.
What's the point of lamenting when the hero is dead? The world will be divided and divided. Don't sing this song to the West Lake. The scenery of the water and the mountains is so sad.
Recalling the West Lake - Ming Zhang Huangyan I met the West Lake in my dream, but when I woke up, it was blurry. The high tomb of Wu Mulian and Zhongsu has added a new temple.
Miscellaneous Poems on the West Lake - Huang Ren of the Qing Dynasty Pay attention to the visitors entering the painting, and the embroidery on the balcony is wrong with the carpet. The Song family had thousands of miles of Central Plains land and won ten hectares of lakes in Qiantang.
After hearing the news, I went to Sanmen Bay and forced three warships to attack You in Zhejiang Province - Qing Kang Youwei. He played the flute in the desolate Baima City and dreamed of six bridges in the West Lake. Who can take advantage of this wonderful country? The sound of the waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang.
Nanyouyincao --Modern and contemporary Yu Dafu The thirty-six majestic peaks of Wuyi and the nine-bend Qingxi River are different. If you look at the landscape from a strange angle, the West Lake will look like a small family.
Yangzhou Slow/West Lake--Modern Eyebrow Raising Poetry and Painting West Lake, a wonderland in the world, a beautiful and charming river. Mu, Nanshan Guiyu, taste Hupao fragrant tea.
Looking at the broken bridge, the beautiful shadows on the white embankment, the gemstone ridge, and the orioles in the willow waves. Passing through Gushan, Quyuan is full of wind and flowers, and the jade pavilion is brightly lit.
The Wu people are handsome and elegant, with five thousand years of history and the legacy of their ancestors. Painting and ink painting of the south of the Yangtze River, blue and green scenery, waterside pavilions and pavilions.
Snow is falling in the mountains, the flower carvings are hot, and the iron arms are full of plum blossoms. Call the boat boy and sip the red mud, which is the fragrance.
4. Poems about the Anti-Japanese War
1. "Qingpingle·Liupanshan" Modern: Mao Zedong saw the sky high and the clouds clear, and saw the geese flying south.
He who has not been to the Great Wall is not a true man. He only travels 20,000 yuan. At the peak of Liupan Mountain, red flags swirl in the west wind.
Today I have a long tassel in my hand, when will I bind the blue dragon? Translation: The sky is high and white clouds are clear, and the geese flying south have already reached the horizon.
If you don't reach your destination, you are definitely not a hero. After all, you have already traveled 20,000 miles.
The peak of Liupan Mountain is tall and straight, and the strong west wind blows the red flag. Now that the revolutionary armed forces are under the leadership of the Communist Party, when will the Kuomintang reactionaries be defeated? 2. "Seven Rules: Long March" Modern: Mao Zedong's Red Army is not afraid of the difficulty of the expedition, and it only takes it easy.
The five ridges are meandering and the waves are flowing, and the Wumeng is majestic and muddy. The golden sand and water are warm against the clouds and the cliffs are warm, while the iron cables across the Dadu Bridge are cold.
I am even more happy that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all happy after the passing. Translation: The Red Army was not afraid of all the hardships and hardships on the Long March, and regarded the mountains and rivers as extremely ordinary.
In the eyes of the Red Army, the endless Five Ridges are just undulating waves, and the majestic Wumeng Mountain is just a mud ball in the eyes of the Red Army. The turbid waves of the Jinsha River hit the sky-high cliffs, making them steamy.
The dangerous bridge across the Dadu River is erected horizontally, and the iron cables hanging high in the air are shaking, making it feel chilly. What was even more joyful was setting foot on the snow-covered Min Mountain. After the Red Army climbed over it, everyone was smiling.
3. "Seven Rules: The People's Liberation Army Occupies Nanjing" Modern: Mao Zedong's Zhongshan Mountain turned yellow due to storms, and millions of troops crossed the river. The tiger sits on the dragon's plate. The present is better than the past, and the world is turned upside down. It is generous and generous.
It is better to use the remaining brave men to chase the poor bandits, and not to be known as the academic overlord. If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will undergo vicissitudes of life.
Translation: The storm of revolution shook Nanjing, the capital of the Chiang Kai-shek dynasty. The People's Liberation Army broke through the natural barrier of the Yangtze River with a million-strong army and stormed directly into Nanjing, the base that the Chiang Army had worked hard for three and a half months. Nanjing, the ancient capital known for its majestic and precipitous scenery, has returned to the hands of the people. She is more beautiful than ever.
This earth-shaking change is enough to make people sing generously and rejoice. We should take advantage of this great opportunity, when the enemy is in decline and we are in prosperity, to pursue the remaining enemies and liberate the whole of China.
Don’t imitate Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu who coveted false fame and indulged his enemies, thus causing his own failure. If nature knew, it would recognize the unchangeable laws of prosperity and decay.
Continuous mutation, continuous development, and continuous advancement are the inevitable laws of the development of human society. 4. "Six-Character Poetry: To Comrade Peng Dehuai" Modern times: Mao Zedong has high mountains, long roads and deep pits, and the army is galloping in all directions.
Who dares to draw a sword? Only I am General Peng. Translation: The dangerous roads in Wuqi Town are long and deep, and the Central Red Army rides on horseback to kill the enemy.
Who dares to stop the Red Army’s white horse is me, General Peng Dehuai. 5. "Moon over Xijiang·Jinggangshan" Modern: Mao Zedong's flags are in sight at the foot of the mountain, and trumpets and horns are heard on the top of the mountain.
I am surrounded by thousands of enemy troops, but I remain unmoved. The barriers were already tight, but they were even more united.
The sound of artillery on Huangyangjie was loud, reporting that the enemy troops were escaping at night. Translation: The battle flags are waving at the foot of the mountain, and the sound of war drums and bugles are ringing through the mountains. No matter how many enemy troops surround me, I am still proud and unshakable.
The well-organized fortifications are ready, so they are even more united like a fortress. The Red Army's artillery fire roared on Huangyangjie, and the enemy troops fled in the darkening darkness.
5. Poems about the Anti-Japanese War and write down the good points
Zhao Yi of the Qing Dynasty had a poem "The country is unfortunate, the poet is lucky", and it is easy to describe the vicissitudes of life.
The Anti-Japanese period was a period of great development for Chinese poetry, but due to various reasons, anti-Japanese poetry did not receive much attention. During the Anti-Japanese War, Guo Moruo's "War Voices Collection", Ren Jun's "Song for Success", Feng Naichao's "Declaration", Zang Kejia's "Joining the Army", "Ni Nao Collection", Xu Chi's "The Strongest Sound", Dai Wangshu's "Yuan's Day Wishes", He Qifang's "Chengdu, Let Me Shake You Awake", etc., are all highly realistic and combative.
I suggest you study it. For example, Tian Jian's famous "To the Fighter" is a lightning-like emotional attack throughout the poem. In the first stanza, he sings what other poets only sang in the last stanza, omitting all the foreshadowing and transitions, just like a poem. The movie plays out one after another with close-up images.
At the same time, the lines of verses are also used to form a galloping melody. Each line is precise and short. Sometimes one word or one word is one line. The continuous and repeated occurrence of verses is used to exaggerate the majestic momentum. Such as: People! people! /Catch/in the factory/in the corner/in the mud ditch/under our/weapon/beat the murderer! This kind of stormy emotions, lightning-like, leaping, and strong rhythm are in perfect harmony with the impassioned atmosphere of the early days of the Anti-Japanese War.
6. Poems about Hangzhou
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
The water is shining and the sky is clear,
The mountains are empty and misty The rain is also strange.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi,
It is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.
Bai Juyi
The spring on the lake is like drawing a picture, with chaotic peaks surrounding the horizon.
The surface of Songpai Mountain is covered with thousands of greens, and the moon is dotted with a pearl in its heart.
The threads of the green carpet are picking up the early rice, and the green nepotism is showing the new crop.
If you can’t leave Hangzhou, half of it is this lake.
Recalling Jiangnan (Bai Juyi)·Jiangnan is good
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery is familiar to me:
When the sun rises, the river flowers are redder than the fire. ,
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan?
7. Poems about Suzhou and Hangzhou
When I remember Jiangnan, I remember Hangzhou the most. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, looking at the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we come again? (Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")
Titled Lin'an Residence
Lin Sheng
Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake close?
The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship. (Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on Maple Bridge")
Southeast is the most beautiful place, the three Wu cities, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoked willow painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, there are hundreds of thousands of homes. Clouds and trees surround the dike and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless. The city is lined with pearls, the households are full of luxury, and the luxury is high.
The overlapping lakes (yǎn) are clear and beautiful, with three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish. Thousands of horsemen with high teeth, riding drunk, listening to flutes and drums, chanting and admiring the haze. There will be good times in the future, go back to Fengchi to boast.
(Liu Yong's "Looking at the Tide", Qiantang is Hangzhou)
Spring trip to Qiantang Lake
Bai Juyi
Jiating, North of Gushan Temple In the west, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
Drinking on the lake when it first clears and then rains
Su Shi
The clear sky is good when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
Seeing Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn
Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Hope you will adopt it!
8. Looking for poems about Hangzhou
Bai Juyi’s Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Recalling Jiangnan When recalling Jiangnan, the most memorable thing is Hangzhou.
Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
Bai Juyi The Drunken Guest Do not say that the scholars of Lu State are cowardly, and do not bully the governor of Hangzhou. Drunk guest, please open your eyes. There are red flags under the green poplar wind.
Bai Juyi Tide The early tide falls and the late tide comes, with sixty times per week in a month. Not only does time come and go, but Hangzhou is also driven by the tide as it ages.
Bai Juyi and Yang Shilang of Tongzhou praised Zhezhi and sent him a message, and recited Feng Yi's poem to the emperor in detail, recalling the time when he was the governor of Yuhang. If you have a problem with me, Zhezhi will be in school for ten years.
Bai Juyi's Three Poems on Recalling the South of the Yangtze River (This song is also called "Xie Qiuniang", each song has five lines) When reminiscing about the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the one I remember most. 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? Bai Juyi presented it to Lu Ji. He was from Lu Ming Mansion in Yuhang County, and was a native of Bai She in Xubai Pavilion. Today we meet, my head is like snow, and we have a cup of encouragement to send off the remaining spring.
Yao He drove to Hangzhou to thank Li Taiwei Deyu for the emperor's favor to pay homage to Hangtan. It would be difficult to go to Xie Jingzhao. Secretly imitating the bald head and looking at the painted halberd, the four gods are all radiating cold.
Ninety-eight Poems of Xiao Youxian by Cao Tang. The Eight Scenes Return to the Five-Phoenix Cart and See the Peach Blossoms on Kunlun Mountain. If you want to teach the envoy how to buy spring wine, you must look for Yuhang's mother's house.
Ninety-eight Poems of Xiaoyouxian by Cao Tang. For twenty years in Shidong Shaxi, Xiangminghang has been facing the sky day and night. The alum smoke is gone and the mercury is cold, and I don't realize that the little dragon is sleeping on the bed.
Li Zhong Farewell to Taoist Yu The haze gathers and disperses across the three islands, and the stars are clearly visible in a pot. He joked that Yu Hang was going to sell wine and that the Cai family would meet Magu.
Bai Juyi's Tongshuguan re-inscription. When dismounting in front of the steps, there is a place where the poem is inscribed on the beam. The miserable illness has made you miserable, and the old pine trees are sparse.
After sighing in return, he went to Hangzhou again. Du Fu's fifth brother, Feng, is alone in Jiangzuo. There has been no news for the past three or four years. He is looking for an envoy to send these two poems. I heard that you are in Yishan Temple, Hangzhou and Dingyuezhou.
The wind and dust flooded the farewell day, and Jianghan lost its pure autumn. The shadow covers the crying ape tree, and the soul floats into a mirage.
Next year there will be spring water, and white clouds will appear in the east. Bai Juyi On the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, people who are acquainted with each other are happy, and they travel in the morning and at night.
The spring breeze comes to the sea, and the bright moon is at the head of the river. Every house is lit with lights, and music and music are played everywhere.
It’s okay to miss Dili and not hate Hangzhou. Bai Juyi Twenty-three poems by He Wei·Three poems by He and I. I am fifty-seven, and how many honors have I received?
The three majors of A and B are the masters of Suzhou and Hangzhou. His talent is shallow and his mental strength is weak and he works hard.
Maybe he will follow the crowd and grow old in the dust. Bai Juyi's Twenty Poems on Harmony with Spring Where is the best place for spring, at the house of a prostitute?
My eyebrows are jealous of willow leaves, my skirt is jealous of pomegranate flowers. Orchid and musk deer smoke the quilt, and gold and copper nails ride on the carriage.
Hangzhou Su Xiaoxiao, human nature is the most obsolete. Luo Yin wrote three poems about Mr. Xuantong's Thatched Cottage. I often recall discussions, and the past events are still there.
The wine is gone to the rest of the hangar, and the clouds are fainting. There is no Taoist companion in the travels, but there is grace in return.
From then on, the mysterious words are gone, and the door of the cave should be closed for a long time. Bai Juyi's poem about encountering scenery before the end of the twelfth lunar month: The sea plums are half white and the willows are slightly yellow. The frozen water is beginning to melt and the day is getting longer.
There is no bitter frost in Du Ladu, and there is good scenery first to welcome the spring. In the county, I get up at night and listen to the yamen drums. I walk up the city and lean against the female wall.
I am gradually becoming more leisurely and healthy from official duties, so that you are not tired of Yu Hang. Bai Juyi Yuhang's shape is beautiful. Yuhang's shape is beautiful in all directions. The state is adjacent to Zhenhu Lake in Qingshan County.
Thirty miles around Guo there are lotus flowers, and there are a thousand pine trees in the city. Meng'erting was named Xie in ancient times, and his surname was Su in the new way of teaching prostitutes.
You are too old to be a handsome man with a white mustache. Bai Juyi was the observation envoy in addition to the eastern Zhejiang Province in Yuan Dynasty. He was delighted to find the neighboring state of Hangzhou and Yue. He first presented him with a long sentence: Jishan mirror water is a place for joyful travel. The rhinoceros wears a gold medal and is honored.
Although my official position is smaller than yours, I am my neighbor in the feudal territory. The county building plays with the thousand peaks of the moon, and the river boundary divides the spring on both sides equally.
The wine master of Hangyue scenery and poetry, who would be more compatible with him? Bai Juyi responded to a slight compliment about Yuezhou's house. He congratulated the Master on getting a newspaper when he returned, and boasted greatly that the house in Yuezhou is like a fairyland.
I am tired of watching Feng Yi wind and sand for a long time, but I am happy to see the smoke scene in Orchid Pavilion at the beginning. The sun rises and the flags are alive, the moon shines on the pavilions in the sky.
Zhijun secretly counted Jiangnan County, but he was not as good as Yuhang except Yuhang. Bai Juyi's reply to my humble opinion (when I was facing the snow in the county building) The scenery in the east and west of Zhejiang is pitiful. I will first count the rest of Hangzhou and Kuaiji.
The Yu Temple is not as good as the Tianzhu Temple, and the Qian Lake is not as enviable as the Yexi River. The spring feathers of the wild crane are warm in the dust, and the gulls are flying in the water with their wet wings low.
Whether I love Mr. Snow Tower or not, the red column is dotted with silver mud. Bai Juyi's "Spring Inscription on the Lake" Spring comes on the lake like a painted picture, with chaotic peaks surrounding it and spreading horizontally.
The surface of Songpai Mountain is covered with thousands of greens, and the moon is dotted with a pearl in its heart. The threads of the green carpet draw early rice, and the green nepotism shows new grass.
If you can’t leave Hangzhou, half of the remaining lake is this lake. Bai Juyi got Cui Shiba of Huzhou, Jun Shuxi, and the neighboring county of Hangyue sent congratulations and messages on their growth. Why did the three counties become connected? Zhenyuan Kedi was born in the same year.
After opening the book happily, I think about the past. The country of Yue closed its territory and swallowed the blue sea, and the towers of Hangzhou merged into the blue smoke.
Wu Xingbei, the young king, surrendered because he was the last immortal in Penglai. Bai Juyi wrote about the people of Shishan. They are soaring in the world, and the noble and the humble, the wise and the foolish, come and go.
Drinking is all that is done in the feast, and the bells and bells are sung at the Solitary Thought Mountain. The gods do not allow three corpses to live there, and there is no harm in having spots on the temples if you mix with the secular world.
Except for Yuhang Bai, who understands his love for Junxian better? Bai Juyi went to Suzhou and Changzhou, and answered the people of Jiashe. Hangcheng transferred to Sutai the next year, and he returned with five horses.
My eyes close when I am tired of seeing books, but my eyebrows temporarily open when I am happy to have a glass of wine. Years of unpaid favors have gone by in vain, and those who wish to achieve meritorious service and fame cannot come back.
One by one, Cheng Ming has three leading counties. It is a talent to be willing to follow the humane way. Bai Juyi answered a guest's question about Hangzhou. He hesitated to stop the wine cup for me and told you briefly about Hangzhou.
The name of the mountain is Tianzhudui, and the lake is named Qiantang. The large eaves are often decorated with geese's teeth, and small boats are also decorated with dragon heads.
If there are no three hundred waterways, why should the officials have to travel again? Bai Juyi's old shirt. The dim scarlet shirt is called the old body, half draped and half dragged out of the red door.
In the sleeve is a new poetry book from Wu County, and on the lapel is traces of old wine from Hangzhou. The remaining color is beyond the plum blossoms, so the fragrance is still there due to washing and smelling.
I have been writing for three years, but I want to throw away the empty box like Shao En. Bai Juyi's three poems sent to me at the end of the year. I can't say farewell for a long time without sighing. How can I avoid feeling sad when I know that the letters are rare.
After half a hundred years, time is coming to an end. The ice in the pool is glued together at the bottom of the boat at dawn, and the snow on the building is clear, revealing the tile ditch.
I feel that the joy is decreasing day by day, and Suzhou is not as happy as Hangzhou. Bai Juyi presented his third brother as a gift. As a young man, he was in charge of two thousand soldiers. He listened to music and singing during the day and cut off the camp at night.
On the other hand, Qiu Yuan’s head is all white, but his eyes are still clear every time there is a flag or drum. In Hangzhou, I was drunk and lying in bed at dusk, and in Wu County, I went on a horseback riding tour in the spring.
I am ashamed of myself that A Lian was slow in his official position and only taught his brother to be the envoy. Bai Juyi Yonghuai Suhang has been known as a county since ancient times, and Mu Shou is now a good official.
The two places have been devastated, and the wind and moon will fade away in five years. When the wine cup was abandoned, I didn't look at the flowers and branches.
My head is full of gray hair, and my passion for poetry and wine are gradually fading.
9. What are the poems related to "Hangzhou"
1. Think of Hangzhou as Bianzhou. ——Song Dynasty Lin Sheng's "Inscription on Lin'an Residence"
2. The most memorable place is Hangzhou. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Remembering Jiangnan·Jiangnan Recall"
3. Hangzhou is getting older and is urged by the tide. ——"Tide" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
4. There was a poem in Hangzhou five years ago. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Sigh in Front of Flowers"
5. Rakshasa Stone in Hangzhou. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Rhymes with Forty Days on March 30th"
6. Failed to leave Hangzhou. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Title on the Lake"
7. Compared to Hangzhou. ——Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty, "The Twelve Rhymes of Autumn Post"
8. I have a song every day in Hangzhou. ——Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty, "Send to Yin Xielu" tells more about old travels in the south of the Yangtze River. 》
9. Talk to you in detail about Hangzhou. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Two Poems on Sending Yao off to Hangzhou for His Reminiscence of the Past"
10. The most memorable thing is Hangzhou.
——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: Recalling Jiangnan"