Ancient poems describing travel

Ancient poems describing travel

1, "Early Baidu City"

Lipper

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

Bai Di City is a travel note written by the poet in the spring of two years. On both sides of the Three Gorges, apes crow and monkeys sing, one after another. On the river, canoe, speeding, mountain by mountain, fleeting.

2. "Song of Autumn Pu"

Tang Libai

Logically, people cross the bird path and Jiang Zu makes a fish beam.

The water is in a hurry, and the flowers are fragrant.

This photo of green hills and flowers blowing on your face shows a relaxed and pleasant feeling of traveling when you are boating by the river.

3. The Monk's Room in the Afternoon

Song Yan Meili

Yellow dust can't blow into the meditation room, but the window paper flies and stays cool.

Touching the hot air, daydreaming and Xiaoxiang listened to the rain.

Xiaoxiang refers to the territory of Hunan Province today. This is about loneliness in the journey. The word "listening to the rain" not only shows the loneliness and boredom of the journey, but also reflects the romantic interest of the literati's life, with a sad color.

Step 4 "feel"

Cen Can

There is a crossing in Beishan, and decadent flowers are in full bloom.

Before picking it, the autumn wind suddenly blew away.

You don't see the clouds blowing loose, even if the autumn wind is helpless.

Fourth, I often change the color of indigo, and poor Du Hua doesn't know each other.

Cen Can was a famous poet in Tang Dynasty, who was good at seven-character poems. His poems are based on a wide range of materials, including narrating ambitions, landscapes, giving answers, traveling, etc., among which frontier fortress poems are the best. Can't you see that tall pine branch fiddling with the clouds? Even if the autumn wind has exhausted all methods, there is nothing to do.