1. Poems about Jiayuguan
Poems about Jiayuguan
Guan Shanyue
(Li Bai)
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned.
When the garrison guests look at the border towns, they look forward to returning home with a sad look on their faces.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
"Out of the Fortress" - Wang Zhihuan
Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds,
is an isolated city in the Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Fortress
Hu Su
The divine arrows of the Han family are fixed on the Tianshan Mountains, and the fireworks are thousands of miles apart.
Qili invited the alliance to drink gold and dagger wine, and the general returned to lie down at Yumen Pass.
Mr. Yun Shen's demon atmosphere is gone, and Xue Zhao returns to explore and ride leisurely.
The five baits have already achieved the king's victory, and there will never be any cunning fights to reach Tianyan.
I heard about the ancient Yuguan Pass in the mountains and seas. Today, I have a wide view when I pass by; the vast expanse of vast waves is endless, and it is difficult to cross the cliffs of Qianxun.
The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Songs on the Military March")
Looking at Qilian immediately, there are strange peaks reaching into the sky. Walking west to pick up Jiayu, there are no clear clouds. (Ming Dynasty. Chen Di's "Qilian Mountains")
Qigu. Autumn view of Jiayuguan
The dusk rain at the frontier fortress promotes frost in autumn, and the yellow flowers compete with each other in the fields.
The most beautiful thing is that the beacon is shining through the world, and the long smoke falls and shines on the cloud head.
Langtaosha. Jiayuguan
The snow is dancing, the freezing clouds are low, and the clouds are changing. The cornices and pavilions are as tall as the sky. The iron horse glacier hears the watchman, the wind blows the flag.
Admire a brick of mud and look at Anxi from a distance. Travelers along the ancient Silk Road are sparse. I dreamed of going to Kunlun to look for a hermit, and then discussed the meaning of Zen.
Qijue. Yongjiayu Pass
The north and south of Guan Mountain are competing for supremacy, and the clouds are overwhelming the mountains and the snow is heavy on the peaks.
At dusk, the swallows return late, and the resentful locks sing in the desert wind.
Ancient Style. Jiayuguan Yin (two poems)
One
Climbing Jiayuguan in Autumn
The sky is high and the clouds are far away
< p> Looking up at the ancient passStill looking at the face of a strong man
Picking up broken arrowheads
Feeling cold all of a sudden
The ancient world of Yiwu
My thoughts are lost and confused
Part 2
The misty sky in the Gobi desert
I can’t stop crying at the thought of moving abroad
Admire the writings of the sages
The sunset is full amid the sound of camel bells
Qilu. Ode to Jiayuguan
The poplar euphratica has old leaves but are still green, and the Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers are in full bloom in the garden.
Thousands of willow trees are planted to dominate the desert, and thousands of miles of peaks are planted to bow to the Great Wall.
Steel flowers are more beautiful than spring flowers. How can the ancient moon be as bright as the moon now?
Don’t be afraid of the miserable land west of Hexi, where the towers block the movement of clouds!
Breaking the journey. Touring Jiayuguan
The Great Wall rises to the west, and the frontier locks and keys are powerful.
The overhanging wall stretches vertically in the mountains, riding the horse and whipping the whip for the first step.
Light hoofs and heavy ruts.
The war drums beat again and again, and the cheers were heard.
The heaven and the earth are watching the strange formation, the momentum of the iron horse and the golden sword is still there,
The soul of the warrior on the battlefield.
Bu Suanzi. Jiayuguan
Baizhang Weixiong Pass,
Stars hang from the corner of the building.
The city wall is far away from the sky,
The clouds are flying over the wall.
The moon is like a hook on an autumn night,
The wind and snow will stay together forever.
No more looking at the smoke of the past,
The willows in the east wind are reeding the flute. 2. Poems about Aiwanting
There is a poem about Aiwanting by Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty.
Mountain Travel Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
Translation:
Along the winding path up the mountain, deep in the white clouds, there are still people.
I stopped the car because I loved the evening view of the maple forest in late autumn. The maple leaves, stained by autumn frost, are more beautiful than the spring flowers in February.
Aiwan Pavilion is one of the four famous pavilions in China. It is located in Qingfeng Gorge at the foot of Yuelu Mountain in Hunan Province. The pavilion was built during the Qianlong period by Luo Dian, the then dean of Yuelu Academy. Its original name is "Red Leaf Pavilion". It was also called "Ai Feng Pavilion" and later changed to "Ai Wan Pavilion". Together with Zuiweng Pavilion in Anhui, Huxin Pavilion in Hangzhou and Taoran Pavilion in Beijing, it is also known as the four famous pavilions in China.
Extended information:
Appreciation
This is a seven-character quatrain that describes and praises the scenery of mountains and forests in late autumn. The first sentence: "The stone path on the cold mountain in the distance is slanted." From bottom to top, it writes a stone path winding toward the mountains full of autumn.
The word "cold" points out the deep autumn season; the word "yuan" expresses the length of the mountain road; the word "slant" echoes the word "yuan" at the beginning of the sentence, describing the high and gentle mountains. Since the slope is not steep, you can travel around the mountain by car.
In the second sentence, the words "someone has a home" will make people think of the smoke from the kitchen, the crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs, and thus feel that the mountains are full of life, without any fear of death. The word "sitting" in the third sentence "Stop and sit in the evening to love Fenglin" is interpreted as "because". Because the evening view of the maple forest at sunset was so charming, the poet stopped to watch it. The word "late" in this sentence is used extremely delicately.
The fourth sentence: "Frost leaves are as red as February flowers" is the central sentence of the whole poem. The descriptions in the first three sentences are all foreshadowing and setting off this sentence. Why does the poet use "hongyu" instead of "hongru"? Because "red as" is just like spring flowers, it is nothing more than decorating the natural beauty. "Red in" is unmatched by spring flowers. It is not only more colorful, but also more cold-resistant and can withstand the test of wind and frost.
Reference: Sogou Encyclopedia_Shanxing 3. Poems about Bamboo, Pine and Plum
Poems are like a sea of ??waves, and I am unable to read them carefully.
Browsed more than 10,000 volumes and compiled more than 10,000 words. Those who write poems about bamboo in ancient and modern times often learn the bamboo style.
Being modest is your nature, and you will be noble and noble throughout your life. The strong wind does not bend the pole, and the heavy rain makes the skin cleaner.
The cold department produces clear yin, and the severe cold maintains the green color. Bamboo silk leaves a lasting legacy, bamboo arrows shoot bear scorpions.
Everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation is of great help to you. The more outstanding the contribution, the more intense the cutting.
If this wind continues, the bamboo forest will be destroyed. I compile bamboo poems and dedicate them to readers.
I advise you to cherish bamboo and promote bamboo style. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Yong Bamboo" Qian Zhangming The joints are strong, and the taste is unintentional.
After many storms, it is better to break than to bend. It is still green all year round, not competing with the crowds of flowers, raising its head to look at the blue sky. It is so lonely and solemn in the obscurity.
Be brave enough to sacrifice one's life, willing to sacrifice one's life without complaint. The pillars of the pavilion and the courtyard, and the curtains of the reed pipes fade into the air.
How can we benefit sooner or later? Don't worry about the success you have achieved, your scales and claws will be all over the world. I was born not to do anything for myself, but to devote myself to it.
Bamboo (philosophical poem) In the soil, the language of struggle is collected. I can't hold it back anymore and open my eyes to the earth.
Standing out, being both modest and tactful. Make a summary and continue to stretch upward.
A green cloud talks to the sun about ideals. Countless spring bamboo shoots are growing all over the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by.
At the meeting, one must look at the bamboos and never go out to greet the guests. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots" The green bamboos are half in the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Ode to Bamboo" It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar. People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.
——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Yu Qianseng Luyun Pavilion" Thousands of poles of good bamboo and greenery, a spoonful of water from the new spring. ——Lu You, Song Dynasty The strength of bamboo lacks Xiangtong, so it is difficult for painters to work even though they are skillful.
Take a closer look at the west wind last night, and you will see that it is not heading eastward now. ——Xu Wei, Ming Dynasty, "Wind Bamboo" Thin leaves, sparse knots; cannot be crushed by snow, nor broken by wind.
——Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty, "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures" The dragon and sun grow after the rain, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; ——Dai Xi, Qing Dynasty, "Inscription on Bamboo" When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the beautiful green bamboos are doubling in appearance.
The clear sky is difficult to deal with, but the cold green and thousands of poles can be cured by customs. ——Wang Mulan, Qing Dynasty, "Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountains" There are bamboos and chanjuan trees in the south of the mountain and in the north, and there is a unique sky surrounded by green green.
——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Shimen Bamboo Branch Poems" The song of raising bamboo is a Taoist poem by Wu Kuizi of Zhouzhuang Hua Youwu Mr. Gaoxuan is a good man who does not plant exotic flowers but cultivates bamboos.
The strange flowers shine red for a moment, and the bamboos with an open mind will remain green for thousands of years. Spring lightning strikes the ground, and new bamboo shoots sprout, and the dragon's horns are so dense that they can't bear to touch.
Self-hoeing warms the soil for cultivation, and hands hold a silver vase to water the soil carefully. The deep roots sweep away the ant nests, and the fragrant leaves end up in the phoenix.
The sun is wet with rain and dew, and the year is cold and the frost is cold. Yiyi goes around the house and dances like Qi'ao.
Showing off the bright moon is trivial, and seducing the breeze brings forth jade. In the summer, I lie down in the green snow with my mat spread out, and in the spring, I listen to the orioles singing.
We may forget each other for a day, but you just sit here and don't see enough. Don't you see Bai Letian? He once said that raising bamboos is like raising virtuous people.
There is no poetry from Dongpo, and there is no cure without bamboo. If you are good at cultivating bamboos now, you will be able to see straight into the blue clouds.
Resign. You people love bamboo and don't eat the shoots, so they can grow long bamboo shoots.
The rain does not fall in May and June, and thousands of branches are cooled by the wind. When the green snow is approaching, the mat spreads out, and the green waves move the bed in the morning in a startling dream.
The trickling water is clear and moist, and the black leather table is clear and moist, and the clear and clear water is mixed with the wall. The dense shadow sweeps the steps and lays down the trivial matters, and the lingering sound blows through the water to measure Sheng Huang.
Sun branches are bursting out, and the ground is full of doubts, and the frost in the old days is even grayer. The three paths are opened and the real trick is achieved. The seven sages avoid the world and pretend to be crazy.
Because Huai Mei is praised by friends as one of the Three Wonders, he laughs at lotus flowers like Liu Lang. The clouds are turbulent when the white crane returns, and the night is dim where the green luan whistles.
To deal with it, you can eat without meat, feel empty and ashamed, and have frost on your temples. I almost unintentionally opened the curtain, rolled up the curtain and burned incense at will.
In the middle of the day, you can see a man fighting in the sky, and under the moon, you can play the flute to attract the phoenix. Things can be different if one has a different mind, and the taste is forgotten in leisure.
If you are not looking for wine and wine at the Chicken and Dolphin Club, you will mistakenly end up at Jinxiu Square, which is famous for its poetry. From time to time, the bottles are opened again, lined up and closed, and every time the students leave.
Sitting for a long time is boring when you are happy, and it doesn’t matter when you are old. In the past, only Han bamboo slips were the most successful, but today they are all dazzling.
After I returned from gathering my clothes, the river was long and the sun was setting. Titled Zhu Jiuling Cuiyunxuan Xu Shu If you have feet, you won’t step on the dust of Donghua; if you have eyes, you won’t see the spring of Chang’an.
However, the clearest air in the world is mostly found on the banks of Conghuang River. The famous Cuijun of Xuan overlooks the empty valley, and their tips are as long as jade.
The bright moon shines on Xiaoxiang in autumn, and the cool breeze blows in Qi'ao in June. The people in the pavilion are quiet and leisurely, and their hearts do not care about the mountains and rivers.
In the picture on the left, the sun is moving towards the right, and the four eaves are surrounded by pendants. There cannot be a day without a gentleman, and the indifferent demeanor is quite similar.
The Cui Shi is often divided into red wind young ones, and the crown of the crown once served the Qingxia scholar. Beiguo Taoists are quiet people who like to look at the pictures of smoke and rain at Huangyan.
I plan to make an appointment to listen to the desolation of Songxi River and walk all over the green corals while drunk. Opposite Bamboo Huang Geng The door faces the south adjacent to bamboo, with thousands of green and jade poles.
Although there is no land to plant, you have to watch it through a fence. The dew leaves are clear but still wet, and the windy branches are still cold in summer.
But if you don’t teach me to stop cutting, what use is there to repay peace? Living in Zhuxuan Ni Zan The bamboos are as green as clouds and the river is full of spring trees. The bamboos are covered with thatch and they live by the riverside.
Bamboo shoots burst out in front of the steps and invade the river. After the rain, the shade is hanging down to cover the neighbors. The oriole that reflects the leaves is still talking to itself, and the white crane that is nearby can also be tame.
Those who know the silence from afar forget about sounds and colors, and the breeze fills the room without feeling poor. Drinking from a green tube Zhang Yu Who picks green and holds it to make a wine glass? People in the bamboo forest drink the wine to cool down in the evening.
The dew of jade stems makes my heart feel slightly bitter, and the green cover holding up the clouds also smells good in my hands. The lotus leaves hidden by turtles drinking water are small, and the lotus roots are long when sucked by whales.
When I tipped the pot and spread my sleeves by mistake, I laughed out loud at the graceful lady of Yexi River. Planting Bamboo by Hong Xiwen The frost roots were removed and planted in the rain, and a square of moss was broken through the shade of the wall.
I have just been able to attract you to the Qingfeng, but I have no time to attract the common people. The ape was surprised and wrote a letter. The crane avoided the fishing boat and returned early.
You might as well plan for the colder winter and plant pine trees and plum blossoms in the morning and evening. Bamboo pot, Shi Shanzhu. There is not much soil in the earthenware fou, but the branches and leaves are numerous.
Little did you know that Yao Fengwei was the grandson of Gu Long. Green snow sprinkles the Zen couch, and fine fragrance floats on the wine bottle.
When Wang You came here to see him, he must have lost his soul. Raise bamboos to form a big forest Xie Yingfang Raise bamboos to form a big forest, and bamboos will give birth to grandchildren every year.
There are not only many beautiful bamboos, but also many bad bamboos. A group of slaves wash it, and listen to my words.
Be careful not to hurt the beautiful, and to remove the evil, you must remove the root. Don't worry about your lack of axe, don't worry about your strength.
There is nothing left in the wild place, and the cool breeze still fills the garden. It is written that there were several poles of bamboo in Cui Yuanheng's bamboo deep in Cheng Tinggui's house, and he lived in Zhuxuan. In the west of Yuanheng City, there were also several poles of bamboo. In the deep bamboo of his name, Yu and Cui Jun's family had the same interests. So reach out to it.
Living in a bamboo pavilion means you are comfortable, and you don’t have to worry about having no ground to rest on. Wen Gong has a thousand acres of land, and there is only one pole in front of Li Dong's door.
Heaven and the old man cure evil customs, and the day brings peace to the boy. The Cui family villa is particularly elegant, and Chi Zi returns to watch the cold weather.
Snow Bamboo Mountain House Gongxingzhi This gentleman's integrity is unique in the cold, and he is more attractive in the ice and snow. The curtains are made of gold, and the sound of the rings moves the jade railings.
I only suspected that Xuan Pu turned over the Qiong tree, but I was surprised by Yao. 4. Poems about Plum, Chrysanthemum, Orchid and Bamboo
"Short Introduction to the Four Musical Scores of Jiya Cai's Plum, Bamboo, Orchid and Chrysanthemum": "If the study has a clear offering and only one can obtain the four monarchs of plum, bamboo, orchid and chrysanthemum, then there will be no other." With its gentle fragrance, it can cleanse people's filthy intestines and clear their sacred bones.
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Plum
Ice makes bones and snow makes soul
Fairy flowers from heaven are proud of the mortal world
The fragrance of the cold winter is still strong
A night of spring breeze leaves no trace of beauty
Plum blossoms
A piece of ice and snow has a few red spots
The beauty can also be proud of the sky
wisps The cold fragrance floats far away
The fairy in the flower is well-deserved
Plum
The cold winter comes and the southern beams are completely penetrated
The whole body is pure and red makeup< /p>
The world gives me three compliments
I give the world a piece of incense
Plum
Ice makes bones and snow makes soul
< p> The fairy flowers outside the world are proud of the mortal worldThe fragrance of the cold winter is still strong
The spring breeze is beautiful without traces all night
Chrysanthemum
Not with the complicated Whether there is a British theory or not
The beauty is also refined
The frost soaked in the wind dyes the rhyme of poetry
Who can be like this in the world
Chrysanthemum
Qinghui warm frost several times
Who can the beauty be for?
Tao Gong’s true gentleman
Summon The autumn wind follows me
Orchid
Originally in the valley with the haze
I don’t know when the mortal world will come
Who does everyone in the world love? Most
A few herbs on the ink stand
Orchid
Hidden in the mountains alone, laughter waxes and wanes
Only the fragrance comes across the ridge
Dress lightly, be elegant and not decorate
Only express your feelings to gentlemen
Bamboo
The world is so lush that it is difficult to stop it
Noisy wind There is a difference in the greenery in the rain
The place where literati and poets write
Only Mr. Bamboo is the most elegant
Bamboo
A whole body is green and fresh< /p>
The shadow in front of the Linghou River becomes a shadow
There is no poetic rhyme in Mo Dao Gaojie
There is a king for playing piano and drinking wine
Spring Plum Blossoms in Qinyuan< /p>
The sky is covered with jade and snow singing in the wind, looking across the mountains high
Every bit of red rhyme is gently smiling
The fragrant soul is like telling the beautiful shadow to hide the love
Proud, frightened, angry, graceful and long-lasting
Walking on clouds and wandering through the sky
Watching the moonlight like water and new flavors flowing out after getting late
The world is as green as wormwood The aura can be picked up by the secular world
Sighing that peonies and peonies are only for wealth
The azaleas and roses are too enchanting
The clouds and haze in the deep valleys, the orchids and fairy grasses are tender and soft, too delicate
Feeding jade with the soul of winter embellishes spring warmth and diffuses it
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Part 5"
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to take care of the chrysanthemums. —— Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"
I recently planted hedge chrysanthemums, but they have not yet bloomed in autumn. —— Jiao Ran's "Looking for Lu Hongjian but not meeting him"
It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers after all the flowers are in bloom. ——Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum"
The chrysanthemum on the threshold is sad, and the orchid is weeping with dew. ——Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about smoke orchids and weep with dew"
The clusters of chrysanthemums bloom and they shed tears, and the lonely boat is tied to the heart of the hometown. ——Du Fu's "Eight Poems of Autumn: One" 5. Poems about pine, bamboo, plum and chrysanthemum
1. Poems about plum blossom:
Plum King Anshi
Number of corners Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
2. Poems about Pine Song
Song Dynasty.
Sometimes thunderstorms shake the sky and the earth, and it is suspected that the blue dragon is fighting alone.
3. Bamboo Poetry
Bamboo Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie)
One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.
Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies.
4. Chrysanthemum poems
"He Guo Zhubu" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty
Fragrant chrysanthemums bloom in the forest, and green pines crown the rocks.
With this pure and beautiful appearance, Zhuo is the best in the world.