Poems about stones 1. Stone poem
1, it's too easy to hammer out of the mountains and burn your eyebrows. -Yu Qian's Lime Song
It means: it can only be mined from the deep mountains after tens of millions of hammering. It regards the burning of blazing fire as a very common thing.
2, love this fist stone, exquisite and natural. -Cao Xueqin's Painting Stone from the Topic
It means: I love this fist stone, and I am naturally ingenious.
3. Next to the changing river, it stood like a stone. He was heartbroken and swallowed Wu bitterly. -Du Fu's Eight Arrays
It means: despite the impact of the river, the stone remains the same. The thousand-year regret lies in Liu Bei's blunder in swallowing Wu.
4, beauty becomes ancient stone, moss refutes yellow flowers. -Liu's "Wang Fushi"
My wife and lover have become ancient stones, the moss has grown and the flowers have faded.
5. One or two bluestones and three or four white lotus branches. -Bai Juyi's Lotus Stone
There are two green stones in the water, and the white lotus has three or four flowers.
2. Poems related to stones
Lianhuashi
Tang Bai Juyi
One or two bluestones and three or four white lotus branches.
Send Dongluo, and your heart will go with things.
Stone leaning against the wind tree, under the lotus pond.
Knowing the resettlement place far away, I hope to be prosperous.
It's too late to take the county home now.
Mo Yan is thousands of miles away, and he has a heart at the end of the year.
Wang fushi
Tangwangjian
Wangfu, the river is long. Turn to stone and never look back.
It rained on the mountain for days, and pedestrians returned to the stone.
1. "Send mountain friends to Sun Qiao Qi"
Tangjiadao
At this time, I was angry, and the piano house was going to close.
Cranes are like kings, and the wind and rain blow all over Shan Ye.
Pine and cypress grow on bluestone, and spring rain falls among white clouds.
There is a way to the top, and the heart is also.
2 "The Life of a Wangfu"
Yuxi Liu Tang
I hope my husband won't come back all day and become a lonely stone.
It has been thousands of years, just like when I first saw it.
3. Each Dongfeng Pavilion is endowed with hidden stones.
Don
On the flaky east stream, the shady cliff needs to be repaired.
After the rain, bluestone is hazy and moss is quiet at the end of the year.
Never look back, today is for people to stay.
4. "Wang Fushi"
Wang Song Anshi
With whom, go to the end of the world and never return.
Like a girl at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain.
3. Ancient poems praising stones
1、
Lyrics of lime
It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.
I am not afraid of being smashed to pieces, but I want to leave my innocence in the world.
2、
Tang Bai Juyi's Taihu Stone
Smoke is three autumn colors, and waves are eternal;
Cut it into sapphire slices and cut off the roots of Biyun.
The atmosphere passes through the rock tip, and the moss protects the cave door;
These three peaks are very small and should be Sun Huashan.
3、
Cao Xueqin, a self-painted stone
Love this perforated stone, exquisite and natural.
Tracing back to the source, in which year will it fall into the world?
If you are willing to go back to the end and have nothing, you can make up for it.
Be a stubborn little fairy without asking for more rewards.
4、
Tang Du Mu's Small Stone in the New Eight Pine Yards
The raindrops are broken and the moss is purple.
What time does it arrive? Let's take a look at Xiao San Feng.
4. Poems about stone figures
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.
You must collect firewood at Jiandi and cook some poor food when you come back.
I plow in the morning, turn over the grass with dew, and tie a fishing boat at night to break the quiet stream.
A silver stream flows down from three stone bridges and you can see a huge tripod waterfall.
Countless peaks and more valleys, there is no road, flowers tempt me, and rocks relax me. The day suddenly ended.
The stone gate is broken and ventilated in the deep pit of heaven.
That head is down, following the wind, despite the gray grass, the Tatar horse is plump.
Next to the Great Prime Minister's Temple, stands a Cooper with a green bronze trunk and a stone root.
The towering and steep rocks, narrow mountain roads like sheep intestines, and the dusk when bats are flying come to this temple.
I walked barefoot on pebbles in the rushing water. Its ripples purified my ears, and the breeze blew my clothes.
He often handed me this tracing picture, which was taken from the stone drum and begged me to write a poem on it.
Du Fu is gone. Li Bai is dead. What can my poor talent do for Shigu? !
But, alas, my voice, in my song of stone drums, became a pleading voice choked by my own tears!
Shiyu Lake is like Dongting Lake, and Junshan is full of spring in summer.
It was once broken by an earthquake, and some brave people lost it, only completing the stone steps leading to heaven.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out.
5. Ancient poems written in stone
It's ridiculous to mock a stubborn stone poem, and it's also ridiculous to make a stone.
If you lose the true realm of ghosts, the new ones will stink. You should know that luck can lose gold more than color, but sigh can become a good jade.
Bones like mountains forget their surnames, nothing more than childe and red makeup. Lime song. Yu Qian. A thousand hammers cut deep mountains, and if the fire burns idle.
Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world. Rock Han Yu rough rocks, the path is very narrow, when I arrived at the temple, bats at dusk.
When I climbed the steps of the temple and sat down, there was a field soaked in rain. The rain made the branches and leaves of banana rough and the mountain was more beautiful. Monks told me that the ancient city walls were magnificent, lit by torches and looked sticky.
Make my bed and prepare rice soup. The food is rough, but it is enough to fill my stomach. It's late at night, sleep quietly, the white stopped rumbling, the moon climbed the mountain, and the brightness entered the doors and windows.
At dawn, I left alone, unable to see the way in and out of the fog, and I groped my way up and down. The mountains are bright red, Jianshui River is green, shiny and watery, and pine and oak trees are densely surrounded and lush.
I met a stream on the road, stepped barefoot at the foot of a stone, and the sound of running water blew up my clothes. These things themselves can make life happy. Is it necessary for you to do what others want to do?
Why, how can I go back to my hometown when I am old?
6. Poems describing stones
Cao Xueqin, a self-painted stone
Love this perforated stone, exquisite and natural.
Tracing back to the source, in which year will it fall into the world?
If you are willing to go back to the end and have nothing, you can make up for it.
Be a stubborn little fairy without asking for more rewards.
Shuangshi Baijuyi
There are two stones, strange and ugly.
Commonly used incomparable, people don't take it.
The knot begins with the embryo and ends at the mouth of Dongting.
Always stay in the waterfront, once in my hands.
Come to the county to wash away the dirt.
The hole is deep in black smoke and thick in moss.
The old dumplings are flat, with Gu Jian as the head.
Suddenly I suspect that the sky is falling, unlike this world.
One can crumble, and the other can store my wine.
The steep mountain is several feet high, and the depression can accommodate a fight.
Five strings are on its left, and a cup is on its right.
Depression is not empty, and Yushan has been depressed for a long time.
Everyone has his own hobbies and wants his spouse for everything.
I'm afraid of juvenile court. I can't afford to get old.
Ask Shuangshi later, can you accompany me?
Although stone can't talk, it makes me three friends.
Wang Fuji Wang Jian
Where I am waiting for my husband, the river is surging. A woman turned to stone and never looked back.
After days of rain, pedestrians return to stone.
Taihu Bai Shi ju yi
It's strange to look at doddering from a distance.
Only eight or nine feet tall, if you're looking for it.
Embedded in Huayang Cave, overlapping Kuangshan Cen.
Cactus is wide and sword door is deep.
The crown is ancient in shape and clear in color.
It rustles before autumn, and it will rain first.
Tian Zi thinks that it is different, and it is not in the place where it is used.
Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening it, and reeling it is not as good as anvil.
The master's will is as heavy as gold.
The creator of Iraq can only know my heart.
7. Extract 15 sentences about stones.
1. In the winter night, a few naked stars were pitifully cold and shivering, and they could almost hear the sound of their teeth colliding.
The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold. In the early morning, the snowstorm stopped, but there is still a long time before dawn.
A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes and peeped into the white world. 4. Snowflakes in the air fall gracefully one by one, blooming with incomparable beauty and gentleness.
5. White roofs, white houses and white birds fly silently through my years. 6. Stand in the snow and pick up a snowflake and watch it turn into a transparent water drop bit by bit, reflecting a tragic white. The whole world is like a luxurious worship.
7. By chance, she came with snow, which was the tears of the goddess and the carving crumbs of the goddess craftsman. 8. This light snow is too humble, too thin, too make do, and it is not worthy to be the endorsement of winter.
This kind of snow is just a kind of helplessness, sandwiched between autumn and winter, but the snow is confused. 9. But now, winter has indeed come, using falling snowflakes as her only makeup point to calm the world.
10. In winter, a thin layer of white snow, like a huge soft wool felt, covers this vast wasteland with cold silver light. 1 1. In early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds.
8. What are the ancient poems about stones?
Qinhuai, homesick by the river, farewell on the river in late spring, sending people to live in Shan Jiang, farewell.
Qinhuai 1
Author: Zhou Yuru
There is nowhere to look at Moling, and the water flows forward.
Why not teach the East and turn your heart into stone?
2. homesick by the river
Author: Zhou Yuru
Looking sadly at the north, I returned to my heart and looked down at the blue stream.
Although this beach empties into the South China Sea, Hunan is also connected with Liu Ba.
Tianque is a bullfight and Taicheng is a stone pillow.
The farmer's family grew up for a long time.
3. Farewell on the river in late spring
Author: Zhao
It's sad that Jiangting gave people away under a tidal wave.
Poor weeping willow thousands of feet doesn't go boating for the riverside.
4. Send Vietnamese to live in Shan Jiang.
Author: Zhang Yu
The morning star is old and thin, and a crisis has been saved.
The stone road is sometimes slippery, and the clouds on the top of the mountain are deep and dreamless.
Sail leaves are full of wind and white waves, and snowflakes are wet.
When Ba Ding Shui talks about empty places, river birds should sit down and fly.
5. Goodbye
Author: Zeng Bai
The family went to two customs houses and left Beijing with bare luggage.
Remember not to eat cold food at other times, and then quit smoking and rain.