1. Poems describing the promenade
1. In the early morning, the sun shines on the dew-laden bamboo leaves, like weaving a garment made of gold silk for the bamboo.
The grass on the ground is also covered with rain and dew, making it appear extra delicate and vibrant. A spider is stirring its web to accompany the bamboo forest, ants are dancing around their food, birds are singing on the branches, and crickets are raising their wings in the grass.
2. It is the magnificence of the garden full of lush flowers and grass, the elegance of the green bamboos and fallen rocks, the harmony of fish playing in the green waves and the richness of flowers, and the classicism of the water and the sky full of hibiscus. The garden scenery in Suzhou is like a girl from the south of the Yangtze River passing by with an umbrella, walking slightly in the waves, full of poetic and picturesque ancient charm.
3. There is a courtyard on the east side of the garden. The courtyard is full of flowers. The flowers are not very big. From a distance, you can see the stars. The colors are yellow, red, white... and they also exude a burst of fragrance. There is a refreshing fragrance, and the courtyard is magnificently decorated. The western part of the garden is mainly rockery.
The rockery is full of mountains, and the design is very lifelike, giving people the feeling that they are visiting a real mountain, lifelike. There is a small forest in the north of the garden, which contains bamboo, apricot trees, peach trees, hemlocks, etc.
It is best to stay here to avoid the heat in summer. 4. A majestic long dragon hovered in front of us again. After a closer look, it turned out to be a winding corridor. This corridor is antique and very beautiful.
A gust of wind blew by, and I seemed to hear the dragon's roar; a beam of sunlight shone through, and I seemed to see the dragon showing off his unique skill - the dragon wagging its tail. To say that this corridor is a dragon is actually an image: a small, exquisite, and unique pavilion is the dragon's head, and the long and winding corridor with no destination is the dragon's body. However, the dragon's tail has never shown its face. Like a shy girl covering her face with a veil.
This is really "the dragon sees its head but not its tail"! 5. I looked up and saw that the four pavilions had different shapes and were respectively: spring, summer, autumn and winter pavilions. Each pavilion has obvious representative things of each season. It can be described as a dazzling array of things! I got excited again, running here and there, looking there, but I couldn't find peace.
I found that the magpie patterns carved on the window lattice and screen of the Chunting Pavilion are particularly beautiful. They symbolize happiness, wealth and good fortune, and seeing happiness when going out... The top of the pavilion is also carved with different patterns. , very delicate, so I calmed down and carefully observed every pattern... 6. My favorite place is the corridor. The corridor is like a ribbon, closely connecting various scenic spots. It is the longest corridor among ancient buildings and gardens in my country. The corridor is also a beautiful gallery. Each beam in the corridor is painted with colorful paintings. ** *More than 14,000 pictures, all different.
The colors of the paintings are bright, and the contents are mostly landscapes, flowers and birds, and plots from the four famous works. It has also been included in the Guinness Book of Records! 7. This garden is very beautiful. It is famous for the flowers, trees and bamboos in the courtyard, so it is called Pavilion Fragrance Garden.
The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard is overwhelming. Walking here makes people forget all their worries. The trees in the woods are tall, straight, lush, and quite pastoral. There is Tingwu Mountain at the back of the garden. Standing on it and looking at the garden from a distance, it is like a beautiful picture. Its layout is unified. Even if you are not standing on Tingwu Mountain, it is still a beautiful picture. Who would not appreciate such a beautiful garden? praise? . 2. Ancient poems about covered bridges
Ten ancient poems describing covered bridges 1. From the jade sky to the Qiong Tower, a rainbow flies across the middle of the water. At the end of the moon, people pass by on the middle ladder.
Looking at the moon from the bridge is picturesque, and listening to the sound of the stream by the peach bank. The breeze in the bridge corridor is cool enough to welcome guests, and the starlight under the waves can wake up the dragon.
The present and the past are all ancient things, and the real things and the past are also empty things. 2. A sense of the Pudu Bridge. How long has it been to whip the sea stone, and it is vaguely half green with a clear rainbow.
There is no need for an ark to cross Liuyin. Instead, people and horses are ordered to cross the bridge. Wang Zheng is in the summer decree today, and I will still remember Cheng Gong every time for thousands of years.
3. Water flows out of the jasper bosom, and people walk on the green lotus petals. 4. Mengyu Bridge The sound of the stream is surrounded by peaks and ridges, and a hundred-foot-long rainbow flows across the stream.
I am looking for someone to write a post, and Nagato is happy to have Qian as my dear friend. 5. The bridge protects the everlasting prosperity of this territory, and leads to the prosperity of Zhejiang, Fujian, Xian and Tai.
The shadows are swaying up and down at the bottom of the moon, and the mountains are surrounded by clouds and beautiful scenery. 6. The bridge protects the everlasting prosperity of this territory, and leads to the prosperity of Zhejiang, Fujian, Xian and Tai.
The shadows above and below waver at the bottom of the moon, and people come and go in the middle of the sky. The trees are happy to fly when they move, and the fish leap over Yumen with the changes.
7. Jichuan Bridge, the title of Bulongquanyi Ling. The Tianjiao system here is broken, and the sword spirit belongs to Zhang Hua in ancient times. The long bridge and the high pavilion were victorious for a while, and everyone praised the magnificent monument.
It was once a bullfight that reflected each other, and should not be swayed by wind and rain. Now you try to hold your hand, and thousands of families will be filled with joy.
8. From the west to the east, you can pass by and climb up from here, whether far or near. Why use an ax to cut down the cinnamon branches? There is a way to reach the clouds by stepping into the Toad Palace.
Cui Wei of the Wen Pagoda is thousands of feet tall, and the Buddha lamp is bright and extinguished in a niche. The pagoda occupies the left side like a banyan tree, and the green cover is like auspicious clouds of five colors.
The stone lion bears the stone bridge, the stone is calm and holds the key to the south gate of the stream, the jade rabbit floats on the jade, the jade and the jade seal form a half-moon hanging wheel on the east road. 9. A long rainbow welcomes hundreds of generations to and from Fujian and Zhejiang, and the greenery on both sides of the strait from east to west continues to lock in the future.
10. The foundation and erection of a bridge will be passed down through the ages, and the restoration and erection of a new bridge will bring peace to the world. 3. I would like to ask for poems from eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties about courtyards, rocks, pavilions, corridors, etc. Thank you
I remember a night tour of Chengtian Temple where Su Shi undressed and fell asleep on the night of October 12, the sixth year of Yuanfeng. , the moonlight enters the house, and I happily set off.
Thinking of the joy of nothingness, I went to Chengtian Temple to look for Zhang Huaimin. Huaimin was not sleeping, so he walked with him in the middle courtyard. Under the courtyard, the sky is clear as if there were accumulated water. The water is covered with algae and cypress shadows.
There is no moon on any night, no pine or cypress anywhere, but there are few idle people like the two of us. The Drunkard Pavilion by Ouyang Xiu Chu is surrounded by mountains.
The peaks and forest ravines in its southwest are particularly beautiful. The one who looks very beautiful is Langya.
After walking six or seven miles up the mountain, you gradually hear the sound of gurgling water, and what emerges between the two peaks is called Ningquan. On the winding road, there is a pavilion standing over the spring, which is called the Drunkard Pavilion.
Who built the pavilion? The monk of the mountain is Zhixian. Who named it? The prefect calls himself.
The prefect and his guests came here to drink. They often got drunk after drinking a lot, and he was the oldest, so he called himself "the drunken old man". The ulterior motive is not about wine, but about the mountains and rivers.
The joy of mountains and rivers is the wine contained in the heart. If the sun rises and the forest opens, the clouds will return and the cave will be dark, and the change of darkness will be like the morning and evening in the mountains.
The wild fields are fragrant and fragrant, the fine trees are beautiful but densely shaded, the wind and frost are pure, the water falls and the rocks emerge, these are the four seasons in the mountains. Going in the morning and returning at dusk, the scenery in the four seasons is different, and the joy is unlimited.
As for those who are in trouble singing songs in Chu, and those who are walking resting in trees. The former calls, and the latter responds, and those who are bent to support and lift them, and come and go without stopping, are Chu people wandering. Fishing near the stream, the stream is deep and the fish are fat; brewing the spring into wine, the spring is fragrant but the wine is strong; mountain delicacies and wild assemblies, mixed with old ones, are the prefect's banquet.
The joy of a banquet is neither silk nor bamboo. The one who shoots is in the middle, the one who plays chess wins, the one who drinks and drinks is intertwined, the one who sits up and makes a noise is the joy of all the guests. Those who have pale white hair and are slumped in this state are drunk.
The sun has set on the mountain, and the figures are scattered. The prefect has returned and his guests are vast. The woods are dark, the songs are rising and falling, the tourists are gone and the birds are enjoying themselves.
But birds know the joy of mountains and forests, but they don’t know the joy of people; people know how to enjoy traveling with the prefect, but they don’t know the joy of the prefect. He who can enjoy it when he is drunk, and who can write with skill when he is awake, is a prefect.
Who does the prefect call? Luling Ouyang Xiuye. A Visit to Baochan Mountain by Wang Anshi Baochan Mountain is also known as Huashan. The pagoda Hui Bao of the Tang Dynasty was built on this site and was later buried. Therefore, it was later named "Baochan".
The so-called Huikong Chanyuan today is also called Luzhong. Five miles east of the courtyard is the so-called Huayang Cave, named after it is the Yang of Huashan Mountain.
More than a hundred steps away from the cave, there is a stele and a servant path. The text is diffuse and extinguished, but the single level is steady and still can be recognized as "Huan deleted ⒈." Today, "hua" is like the "hua" in "huashi". That's right.
It's flat below, and there's a spring coming out from the side, and there are many travelers there - the so-called front cave is five or six miles above the mountain, and there's a cave that you can enter. It's very cold, so if you ask how deep it is, even if you like to swim, you can't be poor.
I and the other four people hold fire to get in. The deeper it goes, the harder it is to get in. And the more strange he saw, the more he was lazy and wanted to come out, he said: "If you don't come out, the fire will be exhausted." , but if you look at the left and right, there are very few people who can remember it. If the cover is deep, it will be even smaller.
At this time, the force is enough to penetrate, and the fire is still enough to illuminate. . Now that it has come out, I may blame the person who wants to come out, and I will also regret that it will follow, and I will not be able to enjoy the joy of traveling.
So I sighed: What the predecessors said about Liuhe, Mountains, rivers, grass and trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts are always there because of the depth of thinking, and they are everywhere. >The wonder, weirdness, and extraordinaryness of the world often lie in the dangers and distances that are rarely reached by people. Therefore, those who have the will cannot reach it.
If you have ambition and strength, but do not let it go, even if you are dark and confused and have nothing to show it, you will not be able to achieve it. I have regrets. If I try my best and fail to achieve it, I can have no regrets. How can I ridicule this? I am sorry for the loss of my ancient book and the misconception of it by future generations. But there is no way to conquer someone who cannot be named! This is why scholars cannot take it carefully without pondering it.
The four people are: Luling Xiaojun Guijunyu, Changle King Hui Shenfu, and Yu Di An Guoping. Father, An Shangchunfu. On a certain day in July of the first year of Zhihe, Wang Mou of Linchuan wrote: "Dielianhua Ouyang Xiu's patio is a little deep, willows pile up, and the curtains are countless. Jade." Le Diao saddle is wandering around the place, the building is high and Zhangtai Road is not visible. The rain is blowing and the wind is fierce at the end of March. The door is closed in the evening, and there is no plan to stay in the spring. Tears ask the flowers and they are silent, and the red flowers fly across the swing. Zeng Gong of Ningxiangzhai Every time I feel that the scenery in Xizhai is the most tranquil, I don’t know that the official is an ancient prince.
The clouds and water awaken the heart and sing the good birds, and the jade sand clears the ears and washes away the cold current. The heavy smoke is approaching the yellow scroll, and it is suspected to be at the top of the incense burner.
Shuixiang Pavilion Zeng Gong's flying structure near the pond is full of gloomy craggy hills, and the lattice and sills are just shadows shaking by themselves. Groups of jade pass through the forest and draw green bamboo, and double rainbows hang down from the shore across the flat bridge.
The beautiful algae and fish compete for bait, and the cold sand and water are clearly visible. Don't ask how many times the lotus is blooming, but the fragrance will flow wherever you go.
Han Yu, Central Hunan The ape is worried about the fish swimming in the water, which has been said to be Miluo since ancient times. The plate is full of algae and there is nowhere to lay a memorial stone. I can hear the fisherman singing on the boat side.
Before arriving in Shaozhou, I first sent the envoy Zhang Duan to borrow the Illustrated Scripture. Han Yu has been hearing about the rivers and mountains for a long time, so it may be more difficult to visit unknown people. I hope that I will enter the world through the pictures and scriptures, and I will look at them every time I find a good place.
Early spring drizzle The drizzle on Han Yutian Street is as moist as a crisp. The color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
Late spring, Han Yu, grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple are competing with each other. The poplars and elm pods have no talent, but they can only solve the problem of snow flying all over the sky.
Spring Snow Han Yu was not young even in the New Year, and he was surprised to see grass buds in early February. The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.
Late spring, Han Yu, grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple are competing with each other. The poplars and elm pods have no talent, but they can only solve the problem of snow flying all over the sky.
Fragrance Su Xun: Pound musk deer and sift sandalwood into the mold, moisten it with Weilu and Jisu. A trace of it spits out fine green smoke, and half of it is burned into a thick jade rib.
The Taoist priests read the scriptures one by one, while the beautiful women only test their embroidery skills. There are several seats in the xuan window that are suitable for use, and there is no need to hold up the magpie-tail stove.
Chinese Valentine's Day Su Che's fire flow knows that the festival has changed, and autumn has arrived, and I am happy to be safe. Lin let Mei Zhen go to safety, but the river bridge was not completed at night.
It’s hard to find a leisurely mind, but it’s hard to find a clever old man. Who knew I was delivering wine? The gourds and bottles were dry last night.
Encourage Zi Zhan to practice the Dharma of Inanimate Su Zhe. In addition to the lack of spiritual enlightenment, I have been practicing Danzao for many years. There must be an Anmo in the palm of my hand, and there is mist and rain hanging in the clouds.
Having relied on faith to keep the light on, you need to purify yourself and brush away the copper. Who said that Zhuke, who lives on the south bank of the Yangtze River, has a poor background but a poor heart. 4. Sentences describing the misty rain corridor
Back to the misty rain corridor, and back to that dream-like place. It is still raining quietly, still looking for you quietly. Like a dream, the beauty is out of reach; like the moon, the missing part must be the round ending... All of these are just the emotional changes with you from nothing to nothing, quietly buried in the dust. Stroll gently, let me trace you gently. This misty corridor arouses my yearning for yesterday.
The rain falls in Xiaoxiang, and the mist grows quiet.
I was the only one walking along the long corridor alone. Looking at the river passing through the streets along the promenade, looking at the boats floating on the water in the rain. When I looked back, I saw you walking by, your eyes blank and melancholy. She walked past me quietly, her hair hitting my shoulders. I turned around quietly, hoping to see your moving eyes again, but found that it was all just a hazy fantasy. I lowered my head in silence, wanting to recall the time with you again, but I accidentally saw a trace of long hair on my shoulders. Where does it come from? Where to go? The silence is depressing and heartbreaking...
Meeting among millions of people, being separated between you and me. My heart ached then, and my heart hurts now. After all, in life, dust will return to dust, and dust will return to dust. And where will I go after I turn into that dust? I just want to lie quietly on the tiles of this corridor and let the rain bring me into your palm in the next life.
The smile is like a flower, which has been buried in time; the prosperity of the past has disappeared in this misty corridor. The corridor was so lonely at this time, with only my footsteps echoing here. I can't get to the end of my life alone. Calm and peaceful, like walking on the Naihe Bridge...
Raindrops fell on the water, and teardrops crossed the surface. Rain and tears dropped together on the river in the misty rain corridor. I just hope that I will never meet you again in this life. Lest it cause infinite heartache.
via Deng Ruizhe 5. Sentences describing the corridors of the school
Sentences describing the corridors of the school
The complex building is firmly positioned on the central axis, echoing the surrounding landscape. .
The teaching building is located on the edge of the square, watching the wind coming from all directions.
The library has a mind as big as the sea, containing books from all over the world, and the fragrance of the books is intoxicating.
The gymnasium is full of energy, with exquisite balls, and the wind on the ball path makes you both crazy and crisp.
The left and right corridors closely connect the teaching building, office building, and laboratory building into one harmonious whole.
Campus networks and multimedia platforms make teachers and students even more powerful and fly into the information age.
State-of-the-art laboratories, unique activity rooms, advanced computer rooms and romantic art music rooms and art rooms are calling for you to enjoy yourself. 6. Poems about architecture
"Like wings like wings, like arrows like thorns, like birds like leather, like flies" This is a poem in "The Book of Songs" describing the palace architecture of the Zhou Dynasty. In the minds of the ancients They naturally associate the architectural shape with birds.
Efang Palace is dedicated to Du Mu
The two rivers flow into the palace wall with five steps to the first floor and ten steps to the corridor. The man returns, his eaves and teeth are high, each holding the terrain and fighting against each other.
Panpan Yan, Huan Yan Yan, honeycomb water vortex, I don't know how many tens of millions have fallen.
For example, in "Xuanzhou sent Judge Pei Tan to Shuzhou, Mu Yu wanted to go to the palace to return to the capital", "Yunzhe Temple on Jiuhuashan Road, Liufu Bridge in Qingyijiang Village," and "Nian Xiyou" In "Three Poems (Part 1)", "The place where I sing leisurely in the clear rain in the autumn mountains, leaning against the temple buildings in Jiangnan." This shows that Du Mu appreciates Buddhist architecture.
Yunzhe Temple on Jiuhuashan Road, Liufu Bridge in Qingyijiang Village - "When Xuanzhou sent Judge Pei Tan to Shuzhou, Mu wanted to go to the palace and return to the capital"·Du Mu
Qiu Shan In the place where I sing leisurely in fine rain, I lean on the temple buildings in Jiangnan - "Three Poems about Traveling in the Past (Part 1)"·Du Mu Jiahuimen went to the Zhai Palace in the southern suburbs"·Lu You