Cao Xueqin's Stone Poems

1. Cao Xueqin wrote poems about stones. See your husband by stone, see your husband by stone, and the river is long.

A woman turned to stone and never looked back. After days of rain, pedestrians return to stone.

Cao Xueqin loves this boxing stone, which is 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. Two stones, Bai Juyi and Cang Ran, are extremely 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 the stone can't speak, it makes me a three-friend Bai Juyi, a stone in Taihu Lake, which looks senile from a distance and grotesque from a close look.

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. If you are too secluded, you will occasionally come under the pine tree and sleep on a high pillow.

There is no calendar in the mountains, and I don't know what month the cold used to be. Recorded from "Yue Ying He Ling Ji", Wang Changling cold Cangjiang, drinking on the stone side.

In the sky, I practice snow condensation in the dense forest, and I ride an iron eagle with my own arms.

2. Cao Xueqin's stone poems

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.

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.

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.

Answer those who are too withdrawn.

Occasionally I come to sleep under a pine tree with a stone in my head.

There is no calendar in the mountains, and I don't know what month the cold used to be.

From Wang Changling's Yue Ying Ling River Collection.

Zang Dihan Cang Jiang, Shi An drink.

In the sky, I practice snow condensation in the dense forest, and I ride an iron eagle with my own arms.

3. The poem about stone is 1, a mountain is tempered by a lot, and nothing burns when you are idle. -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 bloom has declined.

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.

4. Ancient poems describe stones: Taihu Stone Bai Juyi.

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. 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.

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.

5. Poems describing stones include climbing the Yuhuatai in Jinling and looking at the great river.

Gao qi

Great rivers come from Qian Shan, where mountains flow with the east.

Zhongshan is like a dragon in the west, breaking the waves and riding the long wind.

Jiang Shan Xiang Xiong won't back down, and the shape is stronger than the world.

Qin Huang is empty of gold, and his spirit is lush.

Why should I be depressed? Drunk and walked to the south of the city.

Sit and feel the vastness of the past and watch the sunset from a distance.

At the foot of the stone city, who dares to cross a thousand troops?

How can the yellow flag enter Romania? The iron lock across the river is not solid.

There were three kingdoms before, six dynasties after, and grass grew in the palace!

The protagonist used the current situation to alienate himself, and several wars were bloody and cold.

Your majesty rises from the south when he is lucky, and is relieved when he is in trouble.

From then on, the four seas are home, not limited to the Yangtze River.

Make an appreciative comment

The poem begins with a voice, which directly shows a magnificent and magnificent scene with a strong sense of kingship. Then he said, "Why should I be depressed? The phrase "wine goes to the south of the city" organically links Jinling's victory with homesickness. The poet stepped onto the stage, looking forward to the future, thinking about the next Millennium, galloping freely and expressing deep historical feelings. It is precisely because of his clear understanding of history that the poet praised Zhu Yuanzhang's contribution to unifying China and making the world his home in the last four sentences. The whole poem is full of scenery, narration and lyricism, and it is magnificent, giving people a hearty feeling.

Take care of Xiong Fei.

Dao Jia

Knowing that there is a gentleman, mountains and rivers are also difficult.

I'm far from Xiaoxiang, and I don't smell apes crying.

The hole crosses the ridge and the tide is full of stones.

Born in Hans Robert Jauss, Yuan Qiu is getting lower and lower.

Play in Sun Chu Restaurant in the west of Jinling City, play tree songs and get drunk at night.

Lipper

Yesterday I was playing in the west of the city, and the jade hook was hanging in the sky. Chaoyang sells Jinling wine and sings Sun Chulou.

Suddenly I remembered the man who embroidered clothes and went to the stone by boat. The grass is wrapped in a black scarf, but covered with purple.

Both sides clapped their hands and laughed, suspecting that it was Wang Ziyou. There are more than a dozen people drinking, all drunk.

Make fun of the waves and surfing, and shout proudly. I met Wu Ji halfway and the shutter was teased.

I remember you here. I don't know madness and shame. See you in January, three cups later.

Give up the boat and go to Dunan Bridge. Singing green water, Qin Ke shook it.

The rooster crowed again, and the feast fell from the sky. Give me a few hundred words, and every word will soar.

Tie the clothes on the fur and remember every long rumor.

Feel again

Li shangyin

You have to worry about the safety of the upstream of Yulian Tooth Flag.

Dou Rongbiao has come to the right, and Tao Kanjun should take the stone.

Are there dragons worried about losing water, and there are no falcons and high autumn?

Cry at night and hide at night, and the stars will turn off the snow and tears sooner or later.

Send seven brothers to Yangzhou to find Mu Shuai.

Lu you

At the beginning of the newspaper, the beacon fire shone on the stone, and Humajigua heard it.

Gentlemen, who wants advice? We have nothing to worry about.

The snow breaks the window, and the dangerous building is full of tears.

I'm afraid Huainan Road is littering with flowers to see visitors off today!

Stone city

Liu Yuxi

The mountains are still the same, surrounded by abandoned ancient capitals, and the tide is beating against the lonely empty city as in the past.

On the east bank of Huaihe River, the ancient cold moon, midnight, peep at the old palace.

The Old Times of Xibao Mountain

Liu Yuxi

Since Wang Jun brought his towering ship down from Yizhou, the ghost of the royal family has languished in Nanjing.

The long Zhang Qian chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag was lowered on the stone wall.

How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold.

It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds.

6. An article about stones. Poetry of a Stone Singing (Poetry) Singing of a Stone (I don't know when a stone in the wilderness suddenly cracked and sang) It sang the loneliness of the stone, the loneliness of time, the intimacy of the stone, the intimacy of a blade of grass, the intimacy of the wilderness, the shadow cast by the stone in the morning light, the shadow of the stone swaying on the dew, the moss on the stone, the door of the moss, and a green-haired fairy going in and out alone. It sang that a stone lost its weight in singing, that the magical rise and fall of a stone wiped out the brilliance of the stars, and that all the stones in a stone were the flow of the Milky Way, with the track and number of milk. The sound of sleeping oars sang a woman's stubborn love. She cried at the tombstone of a stone all day. It sang about the accidental collision between one stone and another many years ago. It sang the fate of a stone climbing to the top of the mountain and falling to the bottom. It sings about the sudden awakening of a stone and sings with the Adam's apple of the stone.