The poem about Dai Li is 1. Poetry about waves.
1 chanting waves.
Knowing that the fragments are broken, you can't steal to live! Stand up and wave the flag, jump forward and move forward. Cross the river with the wind and hit the shore when you are blocked! Roar loud, turned into a piece of Wang Yang! 2 [Magnolia] Yan Shu curtain waves roll the golden mud phoenix.
Wake up with a hangover and become sloppy. Begonia blooms lightly, and Liu Chun sleeps soundly.
Who has a glass of wine with * * *? The past and the old feelings are moving.
It is better to pity the people in front of you and avoid the dream of working harder and harder. 3 [Nanpu] (Spring Water) Zhang Yanbo is warm and green, and Su Causeway didn't know how to swallow it until later.
The fish is round without waves, and it is difficult to sweep the red and laugh at the east wind. When the barren bridge is broken, Liu Yin supports the boat.
Looking back at the pond, I think everywhere, just like the grass in my dream. And the clouds flow out of the mountains, washed every year, and the flowers are not smelled.
When Xinlu was born, I still remember I had been to Gucun Road. I still love it.
Maolin chants sorrow for today. How many peaches are there on the stream after Liu Lang's return?
4 】 【 He Xinlang 】 Qinglang Xuan saw off the spring Yan people and shook Chun Zhu with blue waves. Immersed in the eaves, Pu Tao overflowed and jade danced.
You cross the road under the stage and go to the east. Begging for flowers is also a good thing to go with the flow.
Flowers can't say that they should hate, but they hate it, and they are misunderstood by the spring breeze. With this hatred, there are birds
There is no foundation for the gathering and dispersion of life. All by the aperture, a relative, Pingzhou spring evening.
I am jealous, I am disappointed, and my eyes are full of tears. If you can't see me, you need money.
Where is the swallow's farewell today? Look at the sticky clouds and the shadow of the river. Immobile, broken soul.
5 He Ge Gong Wudu Crossing the River Wen Tingyun The Yellow River is raging like thunder. Dragon waves dare not drive away the wind, rivers spray snow, Cui Weigao.
I love you so much, please don't come back from Li Pei. There was a crazy jiaozi saw at the bottom, and the cracked sail cut off the frosted teeth.
The magic cone chisels stones to plug the magic pool, and the white horse rides the dust of Qin Chi. It's almost like prancing a horse with a jade whip, and it's not high hoof.
6 Quote three poems: Qian Jun and Jie Yuan have a vast sky, water is flowing, water is flowing. Others don't smell it, overflow and live in seclusion.
He is a saint, a god, and it makes no sense to see him. Instead of thinking about it, my heart wanders back.
Thinking about the false scale dragon, the waves surged from it. Worship, Xi Suo Xuanbao, Pei, Huang Dao.
7 and Lu Wangfeng's poems, three Pi Rixiu's carved stone books, leaving hate, leaving sorrow. Mo Yan's cocoon is very thin. He still has many ideas.
Autumn sounds on the river, and the waves are unnamed. If the headwind is still there, if you can't be sentimental.
8 feet turn over the waves of the world, and one shoulder bears all the worries of ancient and modern times. 9 Yang Shen's "Linjiang Xianzi Rolling the Yangtze River and Passing the Water East" rolled the Yangtze River and the waves washed away the heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink.
How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation. 10 Su Dongpo's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia" is a river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages.
To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. There is also Xiaque, which is no longer played here. 1 1 Watch the sea. The Jieshi of Cao Cao looks at the sea in the east.
The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. 12 the sky flies, the wind lifts the waves, and the thunder carries the golden drum.
The Arctic fought freely in the south, laughing at this move. Wan Li is ambitious, but he is not proud of his achievements.
Since ancient times, heroes have been lonely, wandering around the world alone. 13 moisten it with wind and rain, and wash away the dust and soil in the world.
Turbulent waves, here Pentium become a swan song. Weird and unrestrained, emotions are emotions.
Mountains and rivers are the most magnificent in poetry. `。
2. Poems about fishing
1, fishing poem "A boat with a leaf, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing for the cold river-snow".
original text
Xue Jiang
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Step 2 take notes
Absolutely: no, no.
Wan Jing: Virtual refers to thousands of ways.
Footprints of people.
Loneliness: loneliness.
Basket: Bi Yi, Dai Li: Bamboo hat. ("gun", ancient clothes used for rain protection; "Dai", a hat used in ancient times to prevent rain. )
One person: One person.
3. Translation
Birds and mountains are all extinct; All the roads, no sign of anyone.
Alone on the river, fisherman Dai Li; Fishing alone is not afraid of ice and snow.
4. Brief analysis
In this poem, everything is snowy, the mountains are snowy, the roads are snowy, and "Qian Shan" and "Wanjing" are snowy, making birds fly away and people disappear. Even the awning and fisherman's hat are covered with snow. But the author did not explicitly associate these scenes with "snow". On the contrary, in this painting, there is only Jiang and only Rulu. Of course, the river will not store snow, and it will not be covered by snow. Even if it falls into the river, it will immediately become water. However, the author only used the word "cold river snow" to connect the two farthest images, giving people a vague, distant and narrow feeling and forming a long-distance lens. This makes the main object described in the poem more concentrated, dexterous and prominent. Because even the river seems to be covered with snow, even the places where there is no snow are covered with snow, which completely describes the dense and thick snow and completely sets off the atmosphere of water and sky. As for the word "cold" used above, it is of course to point out the climate; But the poet's subjective intention is to write the fisherman's spiritual world quietly. Imagine, in such a cold and quiet environment, the old fisherman is not afraid of the cold and the snow, forgetting everything and devoting himself to fishing. Although his body is lonely, his personality is lofty and aloof, even a little awe-inspiring. This illuminated and beautified image of the fisherman is actually the sustenance and portrayal of Liu Zongyuan's own thoughts and feelings. It can be seen that the word "Hanjiangxue" is the "finishing touch", which organically links the front and back parts of the whole poem, not only forming a concise and general picture, but also shaping a complete and prominent image of the fisherman.
3. What poems were there in the Tang and Song Dynasties that described the drizzle and trees falling?
The rain in Mao Mao is 1. The voice is very slow. Song and Li Qingzhao looked for it, which was cold and desolate.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence! 2. "Nanxiangzi" Don Feng Yansi's drizzle made him cry in the autumn wind, and Jin Fenghua was covered with red.
Idle frown, unintentional silence, mood, loneliness and lovesickness. Jade pillow is lonely, and hatred is as deep as years.
Who is drunk in the room with the curtains closed? The gaunt and melancholy Qin Lou powder is in tears. 3. "Picking Mulberry Seeds" Don Li Yuting dances in early spring.
When it rains in Mao Mao, it will open temporarily if you don't put down your eyebrows. The green window is quiet and fragrant, and the fragrance is printed into ash.
Can endure feelings, want to sleep and dream. 4. "Qingpingle" Tang Wei Zhuang was worried about returning to the south in spring, so his country left the book.
Dripping, pear white, curtain forehead painting. Looking at the prince and grandson all day, the clothes are full of tears and dust.
She played the flute at the bridge and looked at Marcy with ecstasy. 5. "Ding Xifan" Tang. Wen Tingyun drizzled in the Spring Festival Evening, and people were like jade, willow eyebrows and lovesickness.
The curtain of the curtain is rolled up at the beginning, and a flower is spent in the mirror. The news that the heart is broken and the door is blocked is rare.
6. "Nian Nu Jiao" song. Li Qingzhao depression hospital, drizzling, the heavy door had to be closed. Fondling willow flowers to eat cold food, all kinds of nasty weather.
Writing a poem is a leisurely taste. When you spend too much money, it's hard to get rid of a thousand worries.
It was chilly in the spring for a few days upstairs, and curtains were hung on all sides. The jade fence was dry and careless. Dream Leng Xiang's new dream. Go to sleep and don't be sad.
Clear dew in the morning, the introduction of new tung, how much is spring! The sky is crisp and the smoke is rolling. Is it sunny today? 7. The song of Yu Meiren. Qin Guan Tao is planted and exposed in the sky, not the number of flowers. The water lingers in the depths of the chaotic mountains, but it's a pity that it's picturesque and for whom.
What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? It is difficult to manage without spring. What's wrong with being Shen Zui? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up.
8. Song Yan Dao Ji, a "good daughter", is all green in Xichi, while Mei Zi is young. For no reason, it is an evil wind.
More drizzly, annoying and hateful, covered in spring mud. It should be a journey home, with idle tears and acacia.
I miss the flag pavilion, I miss the dusk and the moon, I miss the old one, the red notes are fragrant and the sleeves are happy. 9. The song "Fisherman's Pride". Zhang Yuli clouds cover the green, and the green rain is raining.
It is windy in Bai Niao. When the nylon was closed, the fisherman clapped his hands and smiled.
Bright moon space, can't take the same photos, and forget the house. Looking at the city with a drunken eye and a cold eye.
Smoke waves are old, who can be idle. 10. "Meiyu" Tang Du Fu xipu Road, Nanjing, April ripe Huangmei.
Zhan Zhan arrived at the Yangtze River, and the drizzle came. Hair is sparse and easy to wet, and clouds are dense and difficult to open.
Unexpectedly, Longxi, vortex shore home. -1. "Yang Liuzhi" Outside Tang Yuxi, wine flags fluttered in the spring breeze and pedestrians waved at sunset.
Chang 'an is a stranger to infinite trees, and only weeping willows can leave. 2. "Huangliu" song. Jiang Kui is an empty city in Jiao Xiao, blowing into weeping willows.
The sound was blown to the corner of weeping willow street by the wind. I rode alone at once, only to find a light coat and feel a cold wind.
Look at the yellow and green weeping willows on the roadside, as familiar as I have seen in Jiangnan. Destroy wine and break the bridge.
I always take a pot of wine to the bridge near my lover's residence. Swallow and fly, where is Wen Chun? Only the pond is green.
3. "Ruihexian" song. Wu Wenying is in a state of chaos. Cangjiang sunset, bloom fly away.
The weeping willows are dark in Wuyuan. Zhengqi Pavilion is cold in smoke, and the river bridge is warm in wind.
Lan Qing is full of expectations. Arouse acacia and spring root wine.
I also argue for knowledge, recite for bones, and gradually cut off my old shirt. Sad and broken.
Without the moon, it is always difficult to stay in a lonely building. The song dust condenses the fan.
Trust me, mix it up. I try to write with light, but I can't stand it. I stole the newspaper and cried.
Send residual clouds, rain Penglai, should also dream. 4. "Inner Corner" song. Liuyong is blustery, the smoke is getting thicker, and the rain is coming late.
Yang Yanxing, soft and light, embroidered with beautiful suburbs. Everywhere we go, everyone is red and green.
Nai teenagers have their own new worries and old hates, and have no plans for recreation. Tilly.
The scenery is at this moment. Just happened to bring a beautiful girl.
Hinder the return trip. Good times are hard to stay, but old times are abandoned.
It's already a bad mood in spring, which can make people sleepy. However, winning independence on the plateau is to break the soul.
5. "Spring Tour" Tang courtiers bowed to the court, and they were contradictory. Riding in the sunset and singing in the spring breeze.
En near the three halls, hunting the five tombs. Looking back at the South Bridge, weeping Yang blows fine waves.
6. "Folding Willow" Tang. Li Bai hangs green water and shakes the east wind. Flowers and jade shut off the snow, leaves warm the golden window smoke.
The beauty thought for a long time and felt very sad. Climb the fence to fold the spring scenery and send it to Long Ting.
7. "Sui Liu Di" Tang Du Mu's "Hanging on the shore for three hundred miles" is the most appropriate picture. I feel that I am living in the west and I am sick again. No east wind in February.
8. "Late Spring" The beauty of Don Liu Xiyi sleeps in the bridal chamber and looks back at weeping willows. Cold, tortoise shell bed spring.
The court is green in shade and fragrant in shade. Send a message with one heart and one mind, and wear light makeup in the spring.
9. "Your Parade" Tang Wei Wu Ying is the son of Emperor Xian of Han Dynasty, and he is even less blessed. Hanging on a white horse, the sky at dawn is blue.
There is Yan Ruyu in the world, and there is no mercy in the world. Light blue smoke, graceful as Yunfu.
Good times have gone and never come back, and festivals are for me. Suddenly I heard the song of the sun, and I was already soft after sitting for four times.
Binpeng sighed, what do you want in life? Ping Ming rings the bell for dinner, and the night is not over yet.
After the storm, the soldiers crossed Kyushu. I don't know how to get a guest, but I'm worried.
10. "Langtaosha" song. Ouyang Xiu raised his glass to Dongfeng. Calm down with * * *.
Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.
Gather and disperse the bitterness in a hurry. This hatred is endless.
The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year.
4. What are the poems about hats?
1. Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
2. Huang Tingjian's Partridge Sky
Egrets fly on the side of Mount Cisse. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. The imperial court is still looking for Xuanzhenzi, where there are many poems now. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. There is no wave in the world, but there is wind and rain at twelve o'clock a day.
3. Su Shi's Huanxisha
Egrets fly on the side of Mount Cisse. Sanhuazhou has a small sail. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. Self-protection in a green bamboo hat, accompanied by green hemp fiber everywhere. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.
4. Huang Tingjian's "Huanxisha"
The bride's brow on the beach is sad. My daughter, Pukou, has six eyes. The surprised fish mistook the moon for a hook. There is nothing in front of the green bamboo hat, and the bottom of the green bamboo hat has a rest. The oblique wind blows the rain and turns the bow.
5. Huang Tingjian's "Fisherman's Passion, Rippling Old Life"
Ripples are old all their lives. The short boat is very small. Go deep into water and clouds. Laugh after singing. A bright moon looks like a photo. Ask the teacher who it is. A radial line and telepathy. It's just that the boat capsized The waves are boundless. Long whales have never been caught.
6. Zhu Dunru's "Huanxisha"
Egrets fly on the side of Mount Cisse. Wu Xingjiang is greener than Yang. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. You will wear a green bamboo hat in the wind and a short hemp fiber in the rain. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.
7. Zhang's "Water Tune Song Tou Bamboo Book Songjiang"
Relying on Songjiang, the wine is three high. Wandering in this life, coming and going is in vain. I have long admired the smoke boats in the five lakes, and I like silver carp in autumn wind, but Artemisia selengensis for a long time. Imagine that the heroic spirit is there, and the clouds are proud through the ages.
8. Anonymous "Huanxisha"
Let's make a toast after fishing. I woke up drunk and laughed at Chen Chu. The sunset is like a blue river. Every time Shan Yu wears a bamboo hat, most of the windows on the boat are splashed. Live in peace and let the scenery rush.
9. Lu You's sense of book
Half a life of madness and terror, is that what you want to do in the next year? Will use incense to eliminate the previous industry, and the lawsuit was built yesterday. I am used to watching my hands turn around and worrying about my clothes. It's windy at home, so I'll send an old lake to see the Rocky Mountain.
10. Zhu's partridge sky has died in the Jianghu.
I was sent to live in this Jianghu. Long horse shoulders and short hats make it sunny. It is far away from Cangzhou, where the rain is raining, and it is a sunset painting pavilion. Magical place, don't forget. When are you looking for an alliance? Jiang Fei promised to donate double Pei, and the fisherman woke up alone with a smile.