Praise Jiangnan's poems and songs 1. Praise the ancient poems of Jiangnan
Poems describing Jiangnan (1) 1, Jiangnan is good-Tang Baijuyi Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? 2. Recalling Jiangnan-Tang Huangfu Song's Orchid Falling, the picture is dark red banana. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge.
3. Remembering Jiangnan-Yuxi, Liu Tang went in spring! Thank you, Los Angeles is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels. Sitting alone is also a sigh.
4. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River-Su Song Dongpo is not old in spring, and the wind is fine and oblique. Try to watch it on a separate platform. Half the city is full of spring water, and the flowers are dark.
5. Look at the longevity and autumn waters in the south of the Yangtze River with double tones —— Chen Weng in Liu Song, Qi Mei and Chua in Xia Zi. Ran Ran, the island of Nine Dynasties in the sky, smiles in front of you.
People sing their own songs. A chrysanthemum under the hedge is drunk.
Flowing water asks you for thirty hooves, and autumn wind remembers my poem. Save the evening fragrance.
6. Look at the longevity of Zhang Cuiweng in the south of the Yangtze River-seven days after Chen Weng in Liu Song, Donghui was before reclamation. In February, the remaining years ended at thirteen thousand.
This will be a feast. Sing about snow, except snow.
Look at the longevity department falling down again and again, and there is no straight orange millet in front of you. Sing magpie fairy.
7, Jiangnan is good/recalls Jiangnan-Tian * * * water, water is far away. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight.
The moon reflects the water in the sky. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete.
When the scenery is good, the heart beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Don't talk to laity.
8. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River-Song Zhuori is eternal, and he invaded the bed at the first night. Lying on the bank of a cluster of lotus leaves, hibiscus is fragrant and cool.
The pillow is a fairyland. 9. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River —— Song Zhou Bangyan wandered around the prostitute and went back to the embankment alone.
The grass is full of smoke and water, and the west of the city is cloudy and dark. Nine strangers never touch mud.
Under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Gala was unsuccessful. Outside the wall, flowers find their way around, and Liu Yin crosses the warbler.
There is sadness everywhere. 10, remembering Jiangnan-Tang Wen Tingyun must hate it, and he hates it very much.
I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking. The water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying the Yun Lan and slanting. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.
After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! 1 1. Jiangnan willow-Song and Zhang Xiansui dike are far away, and the road is lighter than dust. Today, the ancient willow bridge has seen many farewells, and it is sad to see people leave, let alone care for themselves. After slanting, the new moon rises to the west.
I'm looking forward to it when the city goes upstairs. I wish I could walk thousands of miles with you like a moon pavilion. 12, looking at the south of the Yangtze River-Tang Liyu's dream, bloom, south of the Yangtze River.
The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn.
Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.
13, Fishing Song-Before Tang Zhang Egret flies to Mount Cisai, peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
14, dreaming of Jiangnan-Qing Qu Dajun mourning the fallen leaves, which are gone forever. Even if the trees are full of flowers, the new branches are not old branches.
And the water is late. 15, stay in Xincheng-Song and Yang Wan Li spend most of their time on willow branches, picking long strips and inserting them in restaurants.
Seeing the cold food of the screenwriter, the songs and dances in the village are more romantic. 16, Tijuehai Temple-Huangsongting, the furnace smoke is gloomy, the water is heavy and the rhinoceros is heavy, and the wood is around the meditation bed and the bamboo is around the stream.
In his spare time, Qiu Chan thinks of high willows, and the sunset is under the bamboo shade. 17, Ten Scenes Pond is like a field with barriers, and the name of Ten Scenes has not been complete for a long time.
Only cauliflower and autumn crops are good, and Huang Yun gold is like that year. 18, night berthing in Shaocun-reeds make autumn sounds in Xiang Ying, Tan Ming, and canoes dock in the evening.
The guest's feelings become a crane's dream, and people are like flowing ping. The smoke in the kitchen is dark, and the fishing in Sichuan is bright.
Lean on leisure, the month is pressing. 19, Spring Dream-Tang Censhen's bridal chamber started in the spring breeze last night, so the old man is still on the other side of Xiangjiang River.
I fell asleep unconsciously, and in just a few moments in my dream, I have traveled thousands of miles to the south. 20, Jiangnan-Han Ming Jiangnan can pick lotus leaves, lotus leaves.
Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north. Poems describing Jiangnan (II) 1. The first bridge is in the south of the Yangtze River, and the willow is still cold at the beginning.
Sunset, overlapping twilight, lingering and clear, Wan Li rivers and mountains. There is nothing to say, the birds are singing and fragrant, but look, the green water is further east, and the eyes are extremely round.
2. I mistook the cloud for a sail in my dream, so that I could feel the faint fragrance and bid farewell to Chang 'an. The snow is like catkins, the plum blossoms are in a trance, and the peach blossoms are a little bit. I only feel my skirts and I feel drunk and depressed.
Blue waves are rippling, the Milky Way is at a loss, far from home. 3. Look at the clouds rolling under the cliff, the wind is rustling on the cliff, and the pear blossoms are still falling as they were then.
4. Ask if you want to go home, holding your sleeve, and the clouds in the sky are calm with the wind. Drunk in the sunset, peach blossoms bloom, vaguely seeing your melancholy.
5, next to the red dragonfly, jade people burn incense, childhood fold, bamboo and horse pairs, jealous. 6, red candle * * * Who is silhouette, holding a cup, lingering and drinking, this life, only Fu Junxin.
7. But how many people have dreams when they know that previous lives were carved on stones? 8. Who wrote a pen but remembered a volume of feelings and only remembered the past years.
9. I once thought of tears, and I was heartbroken and speechless. I asked what I wanted. Looking for smoke and waves, meeting is the most slim.
The reed flute can't help blowing at night, and the bright moon shines long in the sky. I have been suffering and hurting all these years, and I want to give up, and my heart is like ice.
Acacia is endless and haunts my window every day. When the sky is foggy, the morning glow is in a dream.
10, stronger sense, windy edge, slightly cold brocade, and cold blue sleeves. 1 1, it's a long way to live alone, and several families hate to leave each other, and the beautiful scenery is lovesick, and people are pitiful.
12, everyone in Xiaochi loves flowers and is heartless. Don't spend money on incense, for fear of attracting a lot of annoyance.
The past is hard to erase, and the saddest thing is the fifth watch. Walking by the river last month, there were people on board.
13. When there is little water, sit and watch Yun Qi, the spring breeze and the green willows. Drunk in the moon and fascinated by flowers, dreaming in the boudoir, watching the spring breeze begin, the pool is sad.
14, look at each other, mountains and rivers flow to this life. Purple butterflies are flying in the clouds, and the clouds are flying.
Don't be afraid of tears, Wan Li Chun. If autumn fragrance lingers, who can ask?
I like to watch fishing outside the cold sea. 15, go out to Xiyangguan, you don't have to go home if you are drunk. Liu Zhi, for a tear of a hero.
16, the shadow of the phoenix tree shattered into pieces, the wind was messy and the warblers flew. Smiling makes people drunk every year.
Tonight, the soul dreams of an eternal night, and no one sees it, but the tears are empty. 17, Zen bell Buddha said how to persuade people to return, in exchange for tears in the West Lake in March.
18, the past suddenly turned into a dream, without trace. Who feels bitter tears and looks around empty.
Don't look at each other in embarrassment. Turning tonight's events into pain.
Forget a little bit of lovesickness and let yourself wander around. 19, sail straight to Jinling wind, smoke and willow fly away.
The cliff pine leans against the moon, and the clear spring moves. Alas, Feiyun is always helpless. The more he laughs at the dream of spring, the more he is the same.
The scenery on both sides of the strait is endless, and the haze is already in the mountains.
2. What are the poems praising Jiangnan?
I Tang Jiangnan Liu Yuxi
Spring has passed! Thank you, L.A. Weak willows are suspicious of the wind, and the jungle is like a towel. Is sitting alone included? Hey?
Wangjiangnan Dongpo
Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to watch it on a separate platform. Half the city is full of spring water, and the flowers are dark.
Yi Tang Jiangnan Wen ting yun
Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking. The water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying the Yun Lan and slanting. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!
Wang liyu
Idle dreams are far away, bloom in the south. The strings on the boat are on the river, and the city is light and dusty. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn. Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.
Mengjiangnan Qingqu Army
Sad leaves will never come back. Even if the trees are full of flowers, the new branches are not old branches. And the water is late.
Yi Tang Jiangnan Huang fusong
Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat playing the flute and the rain rustling, and people talking about the post bridge.
3. Jiangnan Poetry
Zhi Jiangnan
( 1)
Shuixiushan has a clear eyebrow and a long distance, so when you come back, you must lean on the small pavilion window. Jiang Nanyu was puzzled by the spring breeze, and he found a guest to taste it in Xiaoyu Lane.
(2)
It is said that Jiangnan is a wine country, and pedestrians on the road want to be heartbroken. Who knows that Jiangnan is not drunk, laughing at the spring breeze.
jiangnan good
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar.
At sunrise, the river is as red as fire.
This river is as green as blue in spring.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, praising Jiangnan.
Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, described the beauty of Jiangnan like this:
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Later generations also have many poems praising Jiangnan. For example, Wei Zhuang wrote about his feelings about Jiangnan:
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists can only grow old if they join Jiangnan.
The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.
People are like the moon, and the snow freezes their wrists.
Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
Huangfusong, a poetess, described Jiangnan for us from a female perspective:
Dreaming of plum ripe day in Jiangnan,
At night, the boat played its flute and it rained.
At the People's Postal Bridge.
How good is Jiangnan?
There is a story to illustrate: When Chen Bozhi fled from Liangbei in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, his good friend Qiu Chi wrote to persuade him, and wrote:
In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River and warblers fly. This sentence triggered homesickness and finally returned to Liang.
4. Jiangnan poetry
1, Xing Wu's essays.
Qing Dynasty: Ruan Yuan
At the turn of the four rivers, the city is inclined and scattered into thousands of streams all over the house.
Plant water chestnut in the depths, rice in the depths and lotus in the depths.
Four rivers crisscross Wuxing City, and the flow direction deviates from the city wall. These four rivers are divided into many streams, and many families live on them.
Residents use this excellent natural condition to plant water chestnut in deep water, rice in shallow water and lotus in shallow water.
2. Jiangnan Lane
Tang Dynasty: Li He
The green fog in the river is cool, and the sky is red and rugged. Water, wind, clouds, old bamboo and bamboo rafters are picturesque.
Perch has a thousand heads of wine, and the wine lies in Nanshan Green. The moon song on the border of Wu is not finished, and the rivers are all covered with cold jade.
Green fog rises from the cool waves in the river, and red clouds in the sky overlap like mountains. The clouds by the river and the wind on the water seem to come from the old bamboo forest. The mainland is in the twilight, and many cattails are connected together, which is not very clear.
Perch is full of wine, lying drunk, squinting at the green shadow of Nanshan. I haven't finished singing a Wu Ge Yuequ-Jiangyue is like a round jade, which has been rising in Ran Ran in the East.
3. Man Jiang Hong Hunchun
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
I live in the south of the Yangtze River, and I have had a cold food. In the flower garden, there are some storms and some chaos. The red powder darkens with the running water, and the garden gradually feels clear and dense. Every year, the Erythrina flowers fall, and the cold is weak.
The yard was quiet and empty. There is nothing to say, nothing to worry about. I am afraid of stray Inging and Swallow, and I know the news. The ruler is nowhere now, and the colorful clouds are still gone. Teach people, be ashamed to go upstairs, be flat and green.
My family lived in the south of the Yangtze River and had another Qingming Cold Food Festival. After a storm, on the flower road, there was a messy falling flower. The falling red flowers quietly went away with the running water. The garden gradually feels lush with green leaves.
I calculated: every year when the Erythrina flowers are all gone, the power of cold weather is gone. The yard was quiet, and I thought of her in the empty place. I'm too worried about my country, but I have nowhere to talk about it, because those prostitutes are terrible. If they know the news, they will frame me again.
Now I don't know where those letters are, and my missing friend is still missing. Please teach me to go upstairs. Going upstairs so many times, I really have no face to go up again. Even if I go upstairs, I can't see the person I miss, only a young plant on the vilen outside the building.
4. General situation of Jiangnan tourism
Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong
Chu's mountains are endless, and the road back home is so rugged. Look at the sunrise in the East China Sea, and you will know that it will rain. Hear the roar of the night tide.
My book sword is falling, and I am detained near the south. My home is far away, and my home is hard to collect. My home is under the wild geese in the north wind, and it blows south but not north. The oranges in Wutan are ripe and I want to send some home, but no one takes them to Luoyang.
Chu's mountains are endless, and the road back home is so rugged and depressing. When I saw the sunrise and colorful clouds in the East China Sea, I knew it was going to rain. When you hear the surging waves of the great river, you will know that the night tide is coming.
My sword fell and I was detained near Nandou. My hometown is far away, so it is difficult to collect books at home. The geese in the north wind blow to the south and can't return to the north. The oranges in Wutan are ripe and I want to send some home, but unfortunately no one has brought them to Luoyang.
5. The length of lotus seeds in the spring lake outside the flower pond is uneven.
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian
Lotus seeds in the outer lake are uneven in length, and seagulls fly in the green area of Lushan Mountain. Water and sky are overflowing, painting is delayed, and Byakki Smoker is moving.
Peach leaves are shallow and apricot red is deep and light. The obstacle surface of the river avoids the oblique light and gets the shade.
The outer lake is covered with lotus flowers, which looks uneven and has a charm. The sky has cleared up, and the green hills look particularly green after the rain. Deep in the shade of lakes and mountains, there are snow-white seagulls flying between the blue sky and clear water, which are extremely vivid and pleasing to the eye.
Pitching the sky and the water color up and down, I saw that the water and the sky were connected, the blue sky rippled in the blue waves, the green water overflowed into the sky, and the vast sky became a spectacle. In order to better appreciate the lakes and mountains, tourists let the painting boat move slowly on the water. The lake in Ming Che is as flat as a mirror. Tourists sit on the boat, and their figures are reflected in the water, just like moving in a mirror. This is a beautiful realm.
All the girls on the boat sang "Peach Leaf Song", and the soft and euphemistic songs echoed in the space for a long time. The apricot red shirt worn by the singer deepens its bright colors against the background of green mountains, green waters and blue sky.
The sun in the west shone on the cruise ship, and the singers all picked a lotus leaf to cover their faces to avoid the oblique light. Until the cruise ship returned, they still felt the coolness brought by a green lotus fan.
5. Poems describing Jiangnan
Know Jiangnan: (1) Xiushan River has a long eyebrow and leans against the kiosk window when coming back. Jiang Nanyu, who couldn't understand the spring breeze, smiled at the rain lane to find a guest to taste. (2) I heard that Jiangnan is a wine town, and pedestrians on the road want to break their hearts. Who knows that Jiangnan was not drunk, but laughed at the spring breeze. Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old. The sunrise river is red as fire, and the riverside is green as blue. Can you forget Jiangnan? This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, praising Jiangnan. Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, described the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River in this way: the 480 Hall in the Southern Dynasty was misty and rainy. Later generations also wrote poems to praise Jiangnan. For example, Wei Zhuang wrote his feelings about Jiangnan in this way: Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only live in Jiangnan. The spring water is brighter than the sky, and the painting boat sleeps in the rain. People by the river are like the moon, and their wrists are frozen by snow. Not too old to go back.