Poems about Yuan Pu

1. The poem about Yuan Pu sings the praises of Dongyuan in two tones.

A girl without sorrow, with a smile on her face, advises you to smell the morning crown and hang it up.

You can also speak Lu Jia there? And good boy's teeth? And arrogance?

The eternal right and wrong is the heart, if you catch firewood overnight.

Days net sand autumn

The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei.

Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers

Tianjing shaquan

The spring mountain is warm and cool, the pavilions and pavilions are withered, and the willows shake in the courtyard. Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.

Tianjin shaxia

Clouds collect rain and add waves, buildings are high and water-cooled and melons are sweet, and trees are shaded and eaves are painted. In the mosquito net in the tent, there is a girl, wearing thin silk and holding Fan Luo, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.

Tianjin sand winter

On a winter evening, as soon as the city gate came out, a crescent moon hung in the air and flowed slowly with the front of the snow-capped mountains. Bamboo fence thatched cottage, solitary smoke and weak grass.

2. About the age of New Year's Eve Spring Festival poetry: Southern Song Author: Jiang Kui Works: Partridge Sky Content: 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 the device will eventually hide something, which is better than words. 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 seagull, I want to go down, my back is still in the Woods.

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].

3. What are the poems describing the vast territory of the Yuan Dynasty? They set out from Shuomo, merged with the western regions, pacified Xixia, destroyed Nuzhen, became ministers in North Korea, decided Nanzhao, and went down to Jiangnan, making the world one.

Therefore, it exceeds Yinshan Mountain in the north, quicksand in the west, Liaozuo in the east and the sea surface in the south. The eastern and southern parts can't reach the Han and Tang dynasties, and the western and northern parts can't, so it's difficult to count.

Only the Qin, Han, Jin, Sui and Tang Dynasties can be unified. West to Huyuguan, east to Liaoshui.

As for the secluded mausoleum in the north, as for the toe crossing in the south. The people who get from it are out of line, and the people who get from it are not out of line.

China is great, and it will last forever. With blood, don can't be a teacher. Now I am an official, Liaoyang Koryo.

The silver city is like iron, and the Song Dynasty can't peep. Now I am a minister, in Hexi. Korea is a bronze pillar, but horses have no south hooves. I bought a house today and gave it to Yunli.

Qin built the Great Wall, and the soil stopped northern Xinjiang. Today, I am in my hometown, Yinshan, Qiu Chi. With the snail's tongue and carved face, a mastiff and a horse are presented, and a tribute elephant is put into the rhinoceros.

The road to go abroad is endless, and staying at home is eight pretty and nine pretty. The virtue of the holy emperor is increasing day by day. The former is not allowed to step on it, and the latter is not allowed to follow it.

Only because of its virtue can it achieve great success. Only because it is big can it become a hero of metropolis.

4. What poems describe Mid-Autumn Festival (1): Mid-Autumn Festival is also a ghost festival.

Thoughts on Mid-Autumn Festival-Wang Kaitai

Dojo is full of ghosts, the original Langu.

But the strange thing is that there is a red note on the door, and the meat mountain and wine sea celebrate the Central Plains.

Analysis: The poem Thinking of Mid-Autumn Festival by Wang Kaitai, a scholar in Qing Dynasty, describes the custom of Fujian people to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. July 15 is the birthday of local officials and the corresponding date of sacrifice. A large number of ghosts were released and allowed to enjoy human sacrifices temporarily, which was called forgiveness by local officials. Buddhism calls it "Magnolia Festival". Dream orchid basin means hanging upside down. The pain of life is like a bat hanging upside down from a tree, which is very miserable. In order to save all living beings from the suffering of hanging upside down, we must recite scriptures and give ghosts food. This coincides with China's worship of ghost moon.

(b) The Mid-Autumn Festival is also Kogasawara Festival.

Chang 'an Miscellaneous Bamboo-Pang Long

Thousands of trees are cool and frosty, and the moon is bright in the middle of the month.

The children scrambled to clear the lotus leaves, and thousands of silver flowers scattered in the fire city.

Analysis: The poem "Miscellaneous Bamboo Branches in Chang 'an" by Pang Long, a poet in Qing Dynasty, vividly depicts the scene of children playing with lotus leaf lanterns on the Mid-Autumn Festival night. According to the etiquette of Buddhist bonsai, the river lantern is just one of the small programs, which doesn't seem so important. In the folk activities of Mid-Autumn Festival, it is more important to put on lights. River lanterns are also called "lotus lanterns". Generally, lights or candles are placed on the base, and they are placed in rivers, lakes and seas during the Mid-Autumn Festival, allowing them to float. The function of river lanterns is to drown ghosts and other ghosts in Purdue water.

(c): The Mid-Autumn Festival is not just the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ritual Optimism in the Mid-Yuan Dynasty —— Duke Lu

Four orders, three yuan in the air.

Clouds greet the blue sky, and chapters play the Jade Palace.

The altar drips Sophora flower dew, and Bai Fengxiang.

Feather clothes are ethereal, Yao hub is empty.

For a long time, I longed for a banquet, and I often mourned the reunion of Polygonum hydropiper.

How to award green capsules and then visit Hong's family.

Lu Gong, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, described his views on Taoist practices in the Mid-Yuan Festival. Although the poet in this poem clearly writes about Buddhism, it gives people the impression that he is describing a scene of wandering in vain, which makes people feel more about the world out of thin air and see it more clearly.