1. A collection of poems about the south of the Yangtze River
Poems about the south of the Yangtze River Jiangnan is good by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me in the past; at sunrise, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? Recalling Jiangnan, Tang Dynasty, Huangfu Pine. The orchids are falling, and the dark red bananas are on the screen. Leisurely dreaming about the plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boats playing flutes and the rustling rain, and people talking about the bridge by the post.
Recalling Jiangnan by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Spring is gone! Thank you, people from Los Angeles. The weak willow tree lifts its sleeves from the wind, the orchids in the bushes seem to be soaked in dew, and even sitting alone is full of tears.
Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty The spring is not yet old, the wind is gentle and the willows are slanting. If you try to stand on a transcendent stage, you will see half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers, mist and rain darkening thousands of homes.
Looking to the South of the Yangtze River in Double Tune, Longevity and Autumn Waters by Liu Chenweng of the Song Dynasty. The nine-chao island in the sky is slowly rising, and the person in front of you is smiling.
People sing their own lyrics. There are chrysanthemums under the fence, one branch after another.
The flowers and water beg you for thirty dendrobiums, and the autumn wind remembers my poem. When keeping the evening fragrance.
Two tunes looking to the south of the Yangtze River, Longevity Zhang Cuiweng, Song Dynasty Liu Chenweng Seven days later, the board of directors will meet in front of Kenqian. During the second month of the month, the river will stop at 13,000 rivers.
The sun is going to be a drunken feast. The song is about snow, except it is said in the snow.
Looking at the repeated failures of the Immortality Department, what is the use of orange millet in front of me? Singing to myself as the Magpie Bridge Immortal.
Jiangnan Hao/Reminiscences of Jiangnan Song Dynasty·Zhao Shixia The sky is surrounded by water, and the water is far away and connected with the sky. The sky is pure and horizontal, the cold moon is shining, and the water, light and moonlight are both.
The moon reflects the sky in the water. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to combine in ancient times.
When the scenery is good, the heart feels happy, and when the heart is far away and happy, the scenery should be beautiful. Stop talking to common people.
Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Zhu Dunru of the Song Dynasty The sun is shining brightly, and the moon invades the bed at first night. The dew lies beside a clump of lotus leaves, the hibiscus is fragrant and the water is cool.
On the pillow is a fairyland. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty The wandering prostitutes dispersed and circled back to the embankment alone.
The fragrant grass carries the smoke and the water meanders, and the dense clouds hold the rain in the dark west of the city. Jiumo is not stained with mud.
Under the peaches and plums, the Spring Festival Gala is not a success. Outside the wall, I see flowers looking for the way around, horses are passing by in the willow shades, and orioles are singing.
Everywhere is miserable. Recalling Jiangnan by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty There are countless hatreds, and the utmost hatred is at the end of the world.
The mountains and the moon don’t know what’s going on in their hearts, the water and wind are empty, and the flowers in front of them are falling, and the blue clouds are swaying. After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.
Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting Hui veins are long and the water is long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou! Looking to the South of the Yangtze River, Song Dynasty·Dai Fuzhu, there are unfinished parts to continue the four songs. There are thousands of scrolls hidden in the three rooms of the knotted house, and a single stroke of a brush can amount to a thousand pieces of gold.
There are friends all over the world. Just outside the door is Huyin.
Walking along the Wanliu embankment and having fun, chanting when drunk on Baihua Island. Live up to your lifelong ambition.
Jiangnan Liu Song·Zhang Xian Sui The embankment is far away, the waves are sharp and the road dust is light. Today and in ancient times, there are many farewells on Willow Bridge. It makes people sad when they see them parting ways, not to mention caring about oneself? After the slanting light, the new moon rises over the West City.
I lean on the towers high in the city and hope that my body can be like a moon pavilion and accompany you thousands of miles. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty. The dream is far away, and the southern country is in full bloom.
There are orchestral music on the boat and the river is facing Lu, and the city is filled with flying catkins and light dust. Busy killing the flower watchers! Idle dreams are far away, it is autumn in the southern country.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are cold and far away, and a lonely boat is parked deep in the reed flowers. The flute is in Yueming Tower.
Looking at Jiangnan/Recalling Jiangnan by Wang Qi of the Song Dynasty On the south bank of the Yangtze River, the clouds and trees are half sunny. The sails have gone and the sky has aged, the tides have risen and the sun has set.
The north and the south are separated from each other. The ups and downs of things are the same through the ages.
The fishing market is dawning in the solitary smoke at the foot of the mountain, and the drizzle is deep in the restaurant beside the willow. Travelers should not come here.
Jiangnan grass is as easy to plant as it is to be traced. The orioles' tongues are confused as they reflect the fallen flowers, and the souls of Nanpu's guests disappear due to the green fascination.
Fighting against the green robe every day. The wind is about to turn, and the tenderness is overwhelming.
It rains at night in the distant green sky, and there is a faint tide on the cold sand. Who dreams about Lan Tiao?
Jiangnan water, the river road turns to flat sand. The rain is coming, the smoke is gathering, the wind is clear, the waves are blowing out cold flowers.
Deliver the stars far away. A man of fame and fortune, wandering and yet to return home.
In front of Xisai Mountain, the fishermen sing far away, and the geese walk diagonally on the waves in Dongting. Conquer and stay at the end of the world.
Jiangnan Yan, the embroidered curtain breeze is blowing lightly. In February, the new society in the pond passed, and the old palaces of the Six Dynasties were empty.
Jie Jie Xun Xidong. Wang Xiezhai once entered Qitang.
The smoke path passes over the flowers and flies far away, and the dreams in the morning window are hurried. Partially accounted for the apricot garden red.
The moon in the south of the Yangtze River fills the west building in the clear night. When the clouds fall and open, the ice spits out the mirror, and the jade hook sinks deep in the waves.
When will the round and the vacancy rest? The stars are far apart, and the wind is blowing into the new autumn.
Dangui doesn’t know how to shake and hate, Su’e should be sad to say goodbye. ***Yuyou in the sky.
Jiangnan wine has a strong taste. I lie drunk in the deep alley in the spring breeze, looking for the fragrance at dawn to the east of the small bridge.
Bamboo leaves are covered with golden bells. The sandalwood board is drunk, and the people's faces turn red.
On the pavilion of green apricots, yellow plums and reds, anchovies and bitter bamboo shoots are served on a jade plate. If you are drunk, you can attack with worry.
The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is lightly cut into the clouds. The Qiong tree is suddenly surprised by the early arrival of spring, and the plum blossoms feel the dawn fragrance is cold.
Leng Yingqing Qing Huan. The toads and jade are so different that it’s easy to watch them again in the clear night.
Xie Nv's couplet poems cover the green curtain, and Ziyou takes advantage of the prosperity to spread the waves. It is a pity that the dancing hero is disabled.
It rains in the south of the Yangtze River and the wind fills the Changchuan River. The smoke from the green tiles dims the willow bank, and the fragrance of red silk penetrates the plum blossom sky.
Floating and elegant. Morning and evening, they grow up in front of Chu Feng.
On a cold night, I am worried about wearing a gold pillow, and at dusk the river is deep and the magnolia boat is closed. The smoke and waves are connected far away.
Jiangnan bamboo is clear, moist and extremely fibrous. The deep path is intended to accommodate two phoenixes, and the back courtyard reflects the blooming peach blossoms.
The wind and moon shadow linger. The cold jade is thin, and the frost and sleet are urging each other.
The pink tears flowed empty and the makeup was there, and the sheep cart once came near the green branches. Don’t cut the dragon flute lightly.
Fisherman's Song by Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are fat to mandarin fish. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
Dream of Jiangnan, Qing Dynasty·Qu Dajun Sad about fallen leaves, the time when leaves will never return. Even if the tree is full of flowers when we return, the new branches are not the old ones.
And the water flows slowly. Suxin City, Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli. Most of the spring sunshine is in the willow branches, and long strips are picked and inserted in restaurants.
As far as the writer's cold food is concerned, the village songs and dances are even more romantic. Titled Juehai Temple by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty, the smoke from the furnace is thick and the water sinks into the rhinoceros, and the wood surrounds the Zen bed and the bamboo surrounds the stream.
When I have time off, the cicadas miss the tall willows, and the setting sun is in the west of the bamboo shade. Magpie Bridge Immortal Wu Qian of the Song Dynasty The boat was moored yesterday, the dangerous pavilion was whistling alone, and the clouds were scattered thousands of miles away.
The heavy rain from the front mountain came across the stream, washing away the heat of the world. At dusk, the crows and trees are at the end of the day, and the birds are setting in the sky. There is a sense of autumn.
The crazy boy, Ma Yinu, congratulated Xinliang, but he didn’t say it, and the west wind started blowing again. Fragrant cakes and bait, fresh fruits and vegetables are offered to thousands of households begging for tricks.
In the end, personnel and affairs are all in vain, and there is not much to come and go with the bottom of my heart. A foolish man fantasizes about watching Yinhan at night, hoping to wait for the cloud chariot to fly across.
Who would have thought that the Ox Girl has reached her old age and is in a happy mood. All the rivers are red---He Xing Yue Bo Tower and the rhyme of friends. The sun is thin and the cold sky is bright, the country is in full bloom, and there is a frosty leaf.
Thousands of miles away, the west wind blows away the geese and makes them cry several times. Geng Geng's intentions can be known from heaven, but who can say that Youyou hates her so much.
Leaning against the railings, I shed tears on Guanshan Mountain, separated by flat grass. .Carrying a dagger and a long cylindrical sword.
The great ambitions of the past are now glorious. There are rivers and lakes, and the water clouds are deep and wide.
I want to kill the rat, live, and bury the flying cat in nine places, but the pitiful black rabbit gallops in two directions. I envy the canal, sweep the cliff with strong pen, and write different articles.
On the first day of February, people watch the lanterns day and night. Chen Qingzhi of the Qing Dynasty. The streets are full of ladies and gentlemen, and the lights illuminate the blue sky. The flute and flute have become a scene of spring, and I still suspect that tonight is the Lantern Festival.
Take a walk on the Ten Scenery Pond. The Hengtang is like a field with a barrier, and the names of the ten sceneries are not complete for a long time. Only the cauliflower harvest is good in autumn, and the yellow clouds and yellow brocade are as good as before.
Night mooring in Shaocun Ming·Tan Yingxiang The reeds make the sound of autumn, and the light boats moor in the evening. The customer is satisfied. 2. About the poems describing the south of the Yangtze River
Boating on Guazhou
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi Genre: Qijue Category: Jilu
Between Jingkou Guazhou and the Water , Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River
Era: Tang Author: Du Fu Genre: Qijue
It is common in Prince Qi’s house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling.
Bath Orchid Fragrance Huaian Chongwu
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying Genre: Ci
Coiled silk tied to the wrist, skillful seal script hanging hairpin, jade hidden cyanosis Yarn to sleep. The silver bottle is exposed in the well, the colorful window is in the clouds, and the young man in the past keeps his promise. At that time, I once wrote about the pomegranate skirt and the sad red gauze fading calyx. The millet dream is getting old, and the smoke is blowing in Tingzhou. Don't sing the ancient Jiangnan tune. Resentment is hard to suppress and the Chu River is in despair. Swallow's milk is smoked in the wind, plum blossoms are yellow in the dark rain, and the orchid curtain is bathed in the afternoon mirror. When thinking about Qinlou, I also imitate people returning home, and I should take my own discretion in Jian Changpu. But sadly, new toads appear everywhere.
Preface to the Cry of Orioles
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying Genre: Ci
Can Han is bullying illness and wine, covering the embroidered house with agarwood. The swallow comes late and flies into the west city, as if spring is late. The painting is carried on the boat, the Qingming Festival passes, and the clear smoke slowly rises over the Wu Palace trees. Thoughts and feelings wander around, turning into light flakes with the wind. In the West Lake for ten years, horses were tied to the willows, taking advantage of the delicate dust and soft mist. Tracing the red gradually, recruiting into the fairy stream, the brocade secretly sends the quiet element. Leaning on the silver screen, the spring is wide and the dream is narrow, cutting off the red wetness and the golden thread of singing. When the embankment is empty and the setting sun is gently touched, the gulls and herons will always return. The orchids grow old, Du Ruo is still alive, and he still travels in the water town. After the farewell visit, Liuqiao was unfaithful, and the matter went to the flower committee. The jade was buried in incense, and there were many storms. The long waves are jealous, the distant mountains are shy, the fishing lanterns are reflected in the spring river, I remember that time, the short peach root crossing. It's like a brothel, where you write poems on the wall before defeat, and the tears and ink are stained by the dust. Looking out from the dangerous pavilion, the grass is as bright as the horizon, and half of the hair is blown into the temples. Dark spot inspection, leaving traces of saliva, still dyed with crocodile silk, 3. Poems describing July
1. I don’t know how hot it is when I am exhausted, but I regret that the summer is long.
(Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao Mao") 2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wanqing)) 3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped.
(Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Chishi and Sailing on the Sea)) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so I open my xuan to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night") 5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat while sitting still.
(Dai Xiu: "The Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer.
(Li Ang: "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings the mist of autumn.
(Cen Shen: "The Water Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to the County to Return to the County") 8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only feel the depth of summer when it clears up. (Fan Chengda: "Happy Sunny") 9. A song on the Qingjiang River hugs the village, and everything in the village on the Changxia River is quiet.
(Du Fu: "Jiangcun") 10. Why regret Fang Fei's departure? Xia Mu's yang and yin are both pleasant. (Qin Guan: "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March"). 4. Poems about Jiangnan
Related poems and interpretations:
1. The boats are moving in the lake, the light is shining in the autumn, and the young people are greedy to see the flow of the boats. Huangfu Song (Tang Dynasty) - "Collecting Lotus Seeds: The Boat Moves on the Lake in the Autumn Lights"
Interpretation: In the autumn scenery of the lake, a girl comes to pick lotuses in a small boat. She let the boat drift with the current, and it turned out that she wanted to see the beautiful boy on the shore.
2. Peach blossoms in spring water, mandarin ducks bathing on the water. Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty) - "Bodhisattva Barbarian"
Interpretation: Spring is coming to the earth, Luoyang is full of bright red peach blossoms, and clear spring water is everywhere, with pairs of mandarin ducks bathing their heads side by side floating on the water.
3. The mist of the river illuminates the clear mist, and the houses on both sides of the strait are connected with painted eaves, and the autumn light is dim among the lotus bushes. Zhang Yanghao (Yuan Dynasty) - "Water Fairy: Ode to the South"
Interpretation: The mist of the river reflects the clouds of the clear green mountains. People on both sides of the river have painted eaves connected to the eaves, and a lotus floats in the water in autumn. The light is peaceful and leisurely.
4. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) - "Three Poems Recalling the South of the Yangtze River"
Definition: Visiting Tianzhu Temple to look for osmanthus seeds in the Mid-Autumn Festival, climbing to the county pavilion, lying on it, and admiring the tide of the Qiantang River.
5. Painting boats are coming to the horizon, wine flags are blowing in the wind. Zhang Yanghao (Yuan Dynasty) - "Water Fairy: Ode to Jiangnan"
Interpretation: The painted boat seems to be sailing from the horizon, the wine flag is high and fluttering in the wind, what a lovely water town Jiangnan.
6. The hibiscus falls when the boat is moved, and the egrets fly when the boat moves. Xiao Gang (Southern and Northern Dynasties) - "Lotus Picking Song"
Interpretation: The lotus picking boat passed through the lotus bushes, and the oars occasionally hit the blooming lotus flowers, which flew into the lake one by one. A single egret rested peacefully.
7. The bead curtains are rolled up on the Mulan boat, the singing is far away, and coconut wine is poured into the parrot cup. Li Xun (Five Dynasties) - "Nanxiangzi Ripe Mountain Fruit"
Explanation: The bead curtain was rolled up on the Mulan boat, and the song came from it, melodious and clear, floating into the distance. The cups and plates in the boat were in a mess, and the mellow aroma of the wine came in waves, drifting away together with the singing.
8. I hate Canhui, but I don’t know how to remember you. Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty) - "Bodhisattva Barbarian"
Definition: I stare at the setting sun with resentment in my eyes, missing you, but you don't know.
9. The orchids are falling, and the dark red bananas are on the screen. Leisurely dreaming about the ripe plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boats playing flutes and the rustling rain, and people talking about the bridge by the post. Huangfu Song (Tang Dynasty) - "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River"
Interpretation: Deeper, the candle is gone, the candlelight is dim, and the canna on the painting screen is blurred. I am drowsy and finally fall asleep, it is me in the dream After a long absence from the south of the Yangtze River, it was just when the green plum blossoms were ripe. During the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, I was alone on a boat, holding a bamboo flute in my hand, playing to my heart's content with the rustling night rain outside the boat. From time to time, I heard people talking and singing at the pavilion on the bridge. That long-lost accent tells an unforgettable story.
10. The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boat is painted and listened to the rain to sleep. Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty) - "Bodhisattva Man·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Explanation: The river water in spring is clear and green, greener than the sky. Visitors can fall asleep listening to the sound of rain on the painted boat.
Jiangnan
Jiangnan literally means the south of the river. In the concept of human geography, it specifically refers to the south of the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. In different historical periods, the literary images of Jiangnan are different. Jiangnan first appeared in the pre-Qin and Han dynasties, and refers to the middle reaches of the Yangtze River in the context of Chu State, the south part of the Yangtze River in present-day Hunan and Hubei, and Jiangxi. In ancient times, Jiangnan was once called Wu Chu by the Central Plains. Later, as the Han people from the Central Plains moved south, Jiangnan became a region with developed culture and education, beauty and prosperity. It reflected the ancient people's yearning for a better life and was a paradise in people's minds.
From ancient times to the present, "Jiangnan" has always been an ever-changing and flexible regional concept. Jiangnan often represents prosperous and developed culture and education and beautiful and prosperous water towns. "Book of the Later Han Dynasty·Liu Biao Biography" records that "the Jiangnan sect's thieves flourished... Only the Jiangxia thieves Zhang Zhuang and Chen sat in Xiangyang City with troops, and Biao sent Yue and Pang Ji to fight against them. After they surrendered, the south of the Yangtze River was peaceful." Until the Sui Dynasty, Jiangnan during that period often referred to Hunan and Hubei.
The Jiangnan region formed based on historical tradition and culture is southern Jiangsu, southern Anhui, Shanghai, Zhejiang, and northeastern Jiangxi. It is roughly equivalent to the Wu language plus Hui language area, and is equivalent to the distribution range of the Wu and Yue ethnic groups.
The core area of ??Jiangnan is the so-called "water town Jiangnan", which is an ecological type of Jiangnan civilization. Because it is located on the plains, it is different from the mountainous Jiangnan and coastal Jiangnan. Because it is the most representative, it is It is also considered to be Jiangnan in the narrow sense. Its scope is roughly equivalent to the distribution area of ??Taihu area of ??Wu language (Northern Wu), which was historically divided into Kuaiji, Wuxing and Wujun, collectively known as the Three Wus.
5. What are the poems about Jiangnan
1. "Bodhisattva Barbarian·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Author Wei Zhuang Dynasty Tang Dynasty
Translation comparison
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Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain.
The people on the side are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.
Vernacular translation:
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, which makes tourists just want to stay there until they grow old. The clear and green water of the river in spring is better than the blue of the sky. You can also fall asleep listening to the sound of rain outside on the painted boat.
The woman selling wine at the wine shop in Jiangnan is extremely beautiful. When selling wine, she lifts up her sleeves and fills the wine, and her exposed wrists are as white as frost and snow. Don't go back to your hometown before you get old, otherwise you will regret it because of the war in your hometown.
2. "Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River"
Author Zhang Yanghao Dynasty Yuan
A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear blue, and people on both sides of the strait have painted eaves and lotus flowers The autumn light is dim in a section of the bush.
Watch the sand gulls dance again and again, rolling the bead curtain ten miles away in the fragrant wind.
The painting boat is approaching the horizon, and the wine flag is blowing in the wind. Love to kill Jiangnan!
Vernacular translation:
The sun shines on the river, raising a thin layer of smoke. The painted eaves and painted beams of the houses on both sides of the bank are connected. There are lotus flowers on the river and the autumn light is tranquil. You can see the sand gulls flying and circling on the river again and again, and the fragrant breeze wafts from the beaded curtains of every house. Beautiful ships seemed to be coming from the horizon, and the flags of the restaurants were fluttering in the wind. It’s so adorable, Jiangnan!
3. "Recollections of Jiangnan·Recollections of Jiangnan"
Author Bai Juyi during the Tang Dynasty
Translation comparison
Recollections of Jiangnan, the most reminiscence is Hangzhou . Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. Will we meet again sooner or later?
Vernacular translation:
Among the memories of Jiangnan, Hangzhou is the most evocative place. Visit Lingyin Temple to look for cinnamon seeds in the bright moon, climb up to the county pavilion, lie on it, and watch the rising and falling tide of the Qiantang River. When can we travel again?
Memories of Jiangnan, and then memories of Wu Palace in Suzhou. Drink Wu Palace's fine wine and spring bamboo leaves, and watch the Wu Palace singers dance like charming hibiscus. Will we always meet again in the morning and night?
4. "Journey to the South of the Yangtze River"
Author Zu Yong, Tang Dynasty
The Chu Mountains are not extreme, and the way back is bleak.
Watch the rain when the sea is clear, and listen to the tide at night when the river sounds.
The sword stays close to you in the south, and the book is sent to the north wind far away.
In order to repay empty pond oranges, I sent them to Luoqiao without a matchmaker.
Vernacular translation:
The mountains in Chudi stretch endlessly, and the road back to the hometown is so rugged and desolate.
When you see the sunrise over the East China Sea and the colorful clouds, you know it’s going to rain; when you hear the roar of the river, you know the night tide is coming.
My book sword is floating in the air, and I am detained close to the South Dou. My hometown is far away, and it is difficult to collect letters from home. The wild geese blown by the north wind in my home blow to the south and cannot return to the north.
Wu Tan’s oranges are ripe and I want to send some home, but unfortunately no one has brought them to Luoyang.
5. "Jiangnan"
Author Han Dynasty Yuefu
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields with lotus leaves.
Fish play among the lotus leaves.
The lotus leaves are to the east, the lotus leaves are to the west, the lotus leaves are to the south, and the lotus leaves are to the north.
Vernacular translation:
You can pick lotus flowers on the water in the south of the Yangtze River. The lotus leaves are so lush and the fish are playing among them. Fish play on the east side of the lotus leaf, fish play on the west side of the lotus leaf, fish play on the south side of the lotus leaf, and fish play on the north side of the lotus leaf. 6. Poems about Jiangnan
Wang Bo’s Song of Lotus Picking It is already dusk in the lotus picking in Jiangnan.
Wang Bo went to the south of the Yangtze River, Chen Ziang saw off his guests with many osmanthus trees in the south of the Yangtze River, Liu Changqing sent across the country to the Runzhou embassy, ??and left Bao Shiyu to stay with the spring grass in the south of the Yangtze and the north of the Yangtze River. Mr. Zhou painted Dongting Song for guests from the south of the Yangtze River and sent it across the Han River. Zi'an is in the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River is worried about looking forward to it. Wen Tingyun and his friend are singing in the south of the Yangtze River to guard the hearts of the guests. The warm sun is beginning to come to the south of the Yangtze River. On March 3rd, the back pavilion of Li Ming Mansion in Yixing went boating in the south of the Yangtze River. How is the smoke scene in the south of the Yangtze River again? In the dark day of the Han and Jin Dynasties, I submitted to all the judges in the south of the Yangtze River. Songs are heard everywhere. Zhang Ji, the concubine of Chu, laments that there is too much rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the flags are dark. Zhang Ji traveled to the south of the Yangtze River and the homes in the south of the Yangtze River are full of orange trees. Han Yu and Bian Si exchanged gifts to Zhang Pushi. The water in the south of the Yangtze River is broad and the sky is full of clouds. Read the collection of Yu's letters, Jiangnan and Jiangbei are kings. worry. I am looking around to see who is the old hermit family in Jiangnan.
Reading Yu’s Letters: From the south of the Yangtze River to the north of the Yangtze River, I am worried about you. Du Mu went to Hezhou Hengjiang in the rain in the early spring. Pei sent him to meet you, and Li Zhao and other scholars came with him. Because of the four rhymes of the book, he also sent it to Xu Hun, the ancestor of Jiangnan. Jiangnan Zhongwei has many sentiments, and there are many wine flags along the way to Jiangnan.
The state left Zhang Yuanwai to see each other off at the foot of the mountain in the south of the Yangtze River. Wang Bo's two farewell poems on the Qiujiang River looked at each other from the south to the north of the Yangtze River.
With Zhao Shiyu Qianhu, the lake in the south of the Yangtze River swallows the mountains and rivers. Wang Wei sends Shen Zifu back to the east of the Yangtze River, and sends the king back to the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River.
Cui Hao The Old Man by the River is Sorrowful When I was eighteen or nineteen in the south of the Yangtze River, Du Fu Ten Quatrains of Kuizhou Song 5 Spring and winter flowers in the south of the Yangtze River and in the north of the Yangtze River. Listening to the Zheng, Luoyang City on the fork in the south of the Yangtze River.
Elegy The Lushui River in the south of the Yangtze River leads to Zhuge. The Embassy of Xuzhou wrote the poem "Flowers and Willows in the South of the Yangtze River Cong Jun", Zhang Ji traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, the customs of the south of the Yangtze River are full of joy, Zhang Ji traveled to the villages of the south of the Yangtze River, the hot and dry weather in the south of the Yangtze River is poisonous, Liu Yu wrote three poems on the tin embankment (select two). Second, south of the Yangtze River, looking at the smoke waves in the north, Bai Juyi's new beach in the south of the Yangtze River. Visitors feel homesick when they see each other, Li Shangyin Liu Jiang south and north of the Yangtze River have just begun to disappear, the tortoises eat fish in the south of the Yangtze River and there is no lake in the spring, the tortoises are covered in light snow and write books in the south of the Yangtze River, the cold weather is not too cold.
Two Spring Thoughts by Lu Guimeng, Part 2: The wine in the south of the Yangtze River is ripe tomorrow morning, and Zhang will gather at night to live in the south of the Yangtze River. In winter, I see the herdsmen returning home carrying green grass. The grass from the south of the Yangtze River can be knotted. Twelve poems about encounters (choose five) Seventh: There are tangerines in the south of the Yangtze River. I gave a banquet to Chen Fa and Cao Xiting of the Yue Prefecture. Returning to the south of the Yangtze River and thinking about it, Li Bai reminisced about the past and gave it to Jiangyang Zailu Diao. The red bayberries in the south of the Yangtze River are ripe.
Zhuli Pavilion The ice in the south of the Yangtze River is not closed, Du Fu's two poems by Dream Li Bai The miasma in the south of the Yangtze River, Zhang Ji's Jiangnan Spring Yangliuchun in the south of the Yangtze River, Bai Juyi's sixteen latent poems imitating Tao (select three) Thirteen of them Qu Ping was released in the south of the Yangtze River. Bai Juyi Zhuchen Village Jiangnan and Jiangbei, Jia Daotoumengjiao Jiangnan there are singing, Du Mu chopping bamboos Jiangnan chanting guest, Bai Juyi Zhuchen Village Jiangnan and Jiangbei, Bai Juyi cries Wang Zhifu Jiangnan poisonous python, Bai Juyi Zihao pen has an old rabbit on the stone Jiangnan, Bai Juyi imitated Tao Qian's sixteen poems, and Qu Ping was sent to the south of the Yangtze River on thirteen occasions.
Bai Juyi's tomb of Zhenniang - the tomb is in Huqiu Temple. Jiangnan snow.
Bai Juyi presented Li as an envoy of soldiers and horses. There are special buildings and ships in the south of the Yangtze River. Bai Juyi gathered drunken banquets for nine days and presented the county building to the two judges of Zhou and Yin. The ninth month in the south of the Yangtze River has not yet fallen. Bai Juyi recalled his old travels and sent it to Liu Suzhou. How many places can you visit in Jiangnan? Bai Juyi and the Forty Rhymes of March 30th and March 30th. Half of the twelfth lunar month in the south of the Yangtze River, Bai Juyi replied to the five poems of Li Liushi of Ruzhou about seeing you and recalled his old trip to Wuzhong. Jiangnan Fengyuehui revisited.
Bai Juyi saw that Yin Yao vassal officials recalled Jiangnan poems. Among the thirty poems, many of them recounted the victorious events in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Yu Changdian and the two counties were the successors of the Concord and the famous counties in Jiangnan were counted in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Bai Juyi wanted to travel eastward in fifty rhymes and prefaced Jiangnan. Every year comes autumn. Bai Juyi asked Cheng Xiucai about a small banquet on the pond. Things in the south of the Yangtze River followed each other secretly.
Bai Juyi The early spring in Nanchi is full of enthusiasm, and the spring in Jiangnan is about to begin. Bai Juyi's Twenty Rhymes of Willow Branches. Willow branches are the new sound in Luoxia.
There was a young prostitute in Luo who was good at singing. The music of his words and poems were very moving, so he composed them. Jiangnan is a bitter farewell.
This song is also named Xie Qiuniang. Each song has five lines, one of which is good for Jiangnan. Bai Juyi has three words for recalling Jiangnan. This song is also named Xie Qiuniang. Each song has five lines and one of the two is "Jiangnan". Bai Juyi This song is also named Xie Qiuniang. Each poem has five lines and three of them are "Recalling the South of the Yangtze River". Bai Juyi's old official in Suzhou and his old official in Jiangnan have been away for a long time. Bai Juyi's new small beach in the south of the Yangtze River makes visitors miss his hometown. Bao Zhao looks at the solitary stone in his poem "How warm is the south of the Yangtze River". valley. Chao Buzhi's feelings about the ten first rhymes and Huang's works Lu Zhi rhymes with the beautiful scenery of the poor mountains and seas. Jiangnan is prosperous and steaming. Chao Buzhi's fragrance is resentful of the flowers and hair in the south of the Yangtze River and the flying partridges. Chao Buzhi gives Yang Jingping the drizzle of the south of the Yangtze River. Harvesting yellow plums, Chao Buzhi's second rhyme and Zhao Lingqian's defense of spring reflect the old poets of Jiangnan Taishou, Chao Buzhi prayed for rain at Jiuqu Pond, one of three poems.
The mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are getting greener. Chao Shuozhi sent Xu Tongfu to Jiangning to learn about it, and we recalled each other from afar in the south and north of the Yangtze River. Chao Shuo said that the peach leaves in the south of the Yangtze River are in full bloom. Chao Shuo said that his 22nd brother sent jian knives and pens from Changzhou to write a long sentence. The swords and pens in the south of the Yangtze River are like this. Violation.
Chen Shidao He Hesou's Plum Blossoms. Looking to the south of the Yangtze River, there is no envoy to come. Chen Shidao's second rhyme is yellow without regrets and cherishing the plum blossoms. Jiangnan Chunxin returns late. Chen Zi'ang Seeing Off Guests There are many osmanthus trees in the south of the Yangtze River.
Cui Guofu inscribed the title of "Beauty from the South of the Yangtze River" in Yuzhang Hall. The old man beside the Cui Hao River is worried about his youth in the south of the Yangtze River. Du Fu's Ten Quatrains of Kuizhou Songs, Spring and Winter Flowers in the South and the North of the Yangtze River, Du Fu's Dream of Two Poems by Li Bai. One of the two poems by Li Bai, the miasma in the south of the Yangtze River. The two scholars, Li and Zhao, came together to see you. The four rhymes of the book also sent it to Xu Hun's ancestor Zhongwei in the south of the Yangtze River. Du Mu sent two poems in six words from afar. The second one is "The green grass in the south of the Yangtze River is far away."
Du Mu sent Zuo Shi off to the south of the Yangtze River. It was a sad autumn for a guest in the south of the Yangtze River. Fan Chengda stayed in Xukou on September 3rd, when he first heard the wild geese floating on the cloudy water in the south of the Yangtze River. Fan Chengda wrote five poems on the scroll. The wild water in the south of the Yangtze River stretches to the sky.
Fan Chengda Red plum blossoms on the ridge The spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River is full of branches. Fan Chengda's second rhyme is "Xinqing in Jiling Gongyuan". Traveling south of the Yangtze River, dreams are inseparable.
On July 18, Fan Chengda's thick fog made it impossible to rain. The autumn heat in the south of the Yangtze River is rich. Fan Zhongyan's untitled "There are beauties in the south of the Yangtze River." The poem "Returning to the Village and Falling Flowers" in the spring of the south of the Yangtze River laments the redness of the old age. Han Yu sings wild geese. The water in the south of the Yangtze River is broad and there are many clouds in the early morning. , He Chengtian gave Fan Ye the poem Jiangnan Nothing. He Zhu inscribed the title of Qingxuan, the former residence of King Yangzi: (Fu Chen Shangsi Rifu) A Thousand Miles of Spring in the South of the Yangtze River.
He Zhu Zhifeng Bailuzhou recruits the master Ne: (Ode to the first month of Xinwei) For whom spring things in the south of the Yangtze River are good? He Zhu is sick in Qingming. It is the same time in the south of the Yangtze River. Huang Tingjian Yan Ya The wild water in the south of the Yangtze River is as green as the sky. Huang Tingjian Liu Wanglang The water in the south of the Yangtze River has no water.
Huang Tingjian's secondary rhyme: Maozong of the Song Dynasty, who lived in Ganquanfang and wrote books after the snow. There is a statue of Wa Zun on the stone in the south of the Yangtze River. Huang Tingjian's sub-rhyme poem "Guo Xi Paints Autumn Mountains" refers to the mountains south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River.
Huang Tingjian once again replied to Yuan Yu's Jiangnan Pavilion Bai Pingfeng, Huang Tingjian once rhymed "Thank you Huang Bin for sending me ink bamboo" with twelve rhymes "Jiangnan Iron Hook Lock", Huang Tingjian rhymed "Yang Mingshu's Visit" ten poems (all ten in order) "Jiangnan Water is Like the Sky" . Huang Tingjian and Zhongyu Shijun opened the Tianning Festival in late autumn. The Taoist temple in the south of the Yangtze River is full of clouds and sand. Huang Tingjian rushes to Xuesu Xinzhai. Pillow dream, . 7. Poems about "Jiangnan"
In the year of Li Gui in the south of the Yangtze River (in the season of falling flowers, I also meet your kindness and elegance). It is common in the residence of Prince Du Fuqi, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling. Spring Dream (there is a kind of misty thoughts, Jiangnan is a beautiful dream in it) The spring breeze blew up in Cen Shen's bridal chamber last night, and the old friend was still separated by the Xiangjiang River.
In a spring dream on my pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River. Miscellaneous lyrics.
Willow branches (a sentence describing the beautiful artistic conception of catkins filling the sky) Sun Guangxian (Sun Guangxian, a poet of the Five Dynasties, named Bao Guangzi, styled Meng Wen. He was born in Guiping, Lingzhou (now northeast of Renshou County, Sichuan).
In the late Tang Dynasty, he served as a judge in Lingzhou, and later served as a censor in the Nanping Kingdom.
After being transferred to the Song Dynasty, he was appointed as the governor of Huangzhou. 61 poems.
He is the poet who has the most preserved poems among the Five Dynasties. He is the author of "Bei Meng Suo Yan" and other collections.
It is unique to come to the water station at night, and many idle people rely on the red railings. If there is a pond or a pavilion, it will be misty, soaked and transformed to grow and nourish your energy.
Just like someone doing inspection, they lined up to face the spring breeze. Even though it is close to the Zhuo River, it is still close to music and singing all day long.
No one can compare with the golden belt, and many people still laugh at Huang Ying. Thousands of trees are withered and haggard, complaining about the death of the Sui Dynasty. They are like hanging from the Wu tower.
Fortunately, in the bright moon of Huaiyin, the flute in the restaurant is full of miscellaneous songs and lyrics. Reminiscing about Jiangnan, Bai Juyi recalled that Jiangnan was good and the scenery was familiar to him.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will we visit again? Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace.
A glass of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves, Wu and her two dances are drunk with hibiscus. See you again sooner or later.
Xianghe Song Ci. The land turtles in the south of the Yangtze River are in love with the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, and they wander across the river to pick apples.
The water is deep and the smoke is vast, and the two wheels are empty. The moon is shining brightly on the wheels, and the clouds are floating on the car cover.
The clouds and moons are good for oneself, but it is difficult to travel in the water. Far away on the Luoyang Road, spring grass grows on the banks.
A message to boatmen: Don’t praise the wind and waves. Xianghe Song Ci.
Returning from picking lotus (the description of the scenery of picking lotus is good, although the scene is sad) Wang Bo returns from picking lotus, wearing green water and hibiscus clothes, the autumn wind stirs the waves and the geese fly. The osmanthus and orchids are under the Changpu, and the jade wrists in the skirts are swaying lightly.
The Yeyu flower pool is extremely flat, and the river is full of lovesickness. Lovesickness is painful, and good times cannot last.
The soldiers outside the Great Wall have not yet returned, and it is already dusk picking lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. It's dusk now, I'm picking lotus flowers, now the canal will be full of people.
Picking mulberry leaves in the south of the official road is like picking lotus flowers on the river. The lotus is a lotus, and its flowers and leaves do not overlap.
Ye Cui has a shy eyebrow, but the blush is as strong as her cheeks. The beauty is not here to look forward to it, and I look forward to the time of separation.
Pinch the flower with pity on its pedicle, break the lotus root and love the silk. Where is the old love, the new thing is just a flower.
I don’t hesitate to pay tribute to Nanjin, but I am ashamed of Beihaiyan’s late writing. There are festivals to the lotus-picking songs, and the lotus-picking night is endless.
It is the time when the wind is rising on the mighty river, and it is also the time when the moon is rising above the wandering river. We met at night in Lianpu, Wu Jiyue's daughter He Fengrong.
***Ask the Hanjiang River thousands of miles away, how heavy the mountain is to attract visitors. Jiangnan Yuefu Poems: You can pick lotuses in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are lotus leaves in the fields. Fish play among the lotus leaves, fish play with the lotus leaves to the east, fish play with the lotus leaves to the west, fish play with the lotus leaves to the south, fish play with the lotus leaves to the north. Parking ship Guazhou Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou Across the water, Zhongshan Mountain is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? Looking to the south of the Yangtze River / Reminiscing about the Southern Song Dynasty·Wang Qi On the south bank of the river, the clouds and trees are half sunny.
As the sails go and the sails come back, the sky grows old, and the tides grow and the sun sets. The north and the south are separated.
The ups and downs of things are the same through the ages. At the foot of the mountain, the fishing market is dawning, and the rain is pouring deep beside the willows in the restaurant.
Travelers should not come here. Jiangnan grass is as easy to plant as it is to be traced.
The orioles' tongues are confused by the deep reflection of the falling flowers, and the souls of Nanpu tourists disappear due to the green scenery. Fighting against the green robe every day.
The wind is about to turn, and the tenderness is extremely delicate. It rains at night in the distant green land, and there is a faint tide on the cold sand.
Who dreams of Lan Tiao. Jiangnan water, the river road turns to flat sand.
The rain is low and the smoke is gathering, and the wind is clear and the waves are blowing out cold flowers. Deliver the stars far away.
A man of fame and wealth, wandering around and never returning home. In front of Xisai Mountain, the fishermen sing far away, and the geese travel diagonally on the waves in Dongting.
Conquer the ends of the earth. The swallows in the south of the Yangtze River are blowing in the embroidered curtain wind.
February passed by the new society in the pond, and the old palaces of the Six Dynasties were empty. Jie Jie Xie Xun Xidong.
Wang Xiezhai once entered Qitang. The smoke passes over the flowers and flies far away, and the dreams are frightened by the dawn window.
Partially accounted for the apricot garden red. The moon in the south of the Yangtze River fills the west tower in the clear night.
When the clouds fall and open, the ice spits out mirrors, and jade hooks sink deep into the waves. When does Yuanqi rest?
The stars are far apart, and the wind is blowing into the new autumn. Dangui doesn't know how to shake and hate, Su'e should be sad to say goodbye.
The sky is full of joy. Jiangnan wine has a strong flavor.
Lying drunk in the deep alley in the spring breeze, looking for fragrant flowers east of the small bridge at dawn. Bamboo leaves are covered with golden bells.
The sandalwood board is drunk, and the people's flour turns red. There are green apricots, yellow plums and red plums on the pavilion, anchovies and bitter bamboo shoots on a jade plate.
If you are drunk, you will be worried. The snow in the south of the Yangtze River cuts through the clouds lightly.
The Qiong trees are suddenly surprised by the early arrival of spring, and the plum blossoms feel the dawn fragrance is cold. The cold shadow is clear and happy.
Toads and jade are so different, it’s easy to watch it again on a clear night. Thanks to the couplet of poems by the women, the quilt is green and the curtain is green, and Ziyou takes advantage of the prosperity to spread the waves.
It is a pity that the dancing hero is disabled. It rains in the south of the Yangtze River and the wind fills the Changchuan River.
The smoke from the green tiles fills the willow bank, and the fragrance of red silk penetrates the plum blossom sky. Floating and flowing.
Morning and evening, they grow up in front of Chu Feng. On a cold night, I am worried about wearing a gold pillow, and at dusk the river is deep and the magnolia boat is closed.
The smoke and waves are connected from afar. Jiangnan bamboo is clear, moist and extremely fibrous.
The deep path is intended to accommodate two phoenixes, and the back courtyard reflects the blooming peaches. Feng Yueying lingers.
The cold jade is thin, and the frost and rain are urging each other. The pink tears are flowing freely, and the sheep cart once came near the green branches.
Don’t cut the dragon flute lightly.