You stand on the bridge.
Facing the wind, long hair flies.
The other side of the bridge
I waved silently.
tears
I don't know if it's yours or mine.
Mancho
But not salty.
You go further.
I take a step back.
Opposite eyes
wordless
The mother-in-law on the bridge
wordless
The evil wind suddenly rises.
Take me to the west
You cried.
I cry.
Cry away me and you
Cry all over the world.
I can't tell or remember.
As you can see.
Tears and blood overflow.
windshield
In addition to flow
keep one's body unmoved
You didn't move, and neither did I.
a long while
You and I are separated by a bridge.
The wind is blowing in you, too.
You try to go west.
The bridge won't move, and neither will I.
You go west.
On the bridge, my mother-in-law and you
wordless
You drank what she gave you.
You go west.
You didn't walk off the bridge.
She seems to be looking for something.
Refuse to leave
I set my eyes on the bridge again.
I don't want to know: what is she looking for?
She won't care: why am I waiting there?
Someone always comes from the bridge.
Then head west with the wind.
but
That man is always looking for things there.
I always stand there looking at the bridge.
On the west side of the bridge.
Dreamcatcher (8) —— Modern Poetry and Bridge
bridge
The left side is hazy.
On the right is mediocrity.
Qiaoshang
Instantly solidified.
beautiful
Someone's back
The front is shining.
Behind it is Tao Tao.
Qiaoshang
In an instant, one opened.
smart
Smiling expression
Yesterday faded away.
Tomorrow is a bright future.
Qiaoshang
Leave for a while.
disappear
love
It was purple and light red.
At this time, I know who I am with.
Qiaoshang
I suddenly remembered one.
gentle and cultivated
figure
The square inch is bamboo sandals.
Outside is the eternal sky.
Qiaoshang
In an instant, I made one.
Far away
eternal
2. What are the modern poems about bridges?
bridge
The left side is hazy.
On the right is mediocrity.
Qiaoshang
Instantly solidified.
beautiful
Someone's back
The front is shining.
Behind it is Tao Tao.
Qiaoshang
In an instant, one opened.
smart
Smiling expression
Yesterday faded away.
Tomorrow is a bright future.
Qiaoshang
Leave for a while.
disappear
love
It was purple and light red.
At this time, I know who I am with.
Qiaoshang
I suddenly remembered one.
gentle and cultivated
figure
The square inch is bamboo sandals.
Outside is the eternal sky.
Qiaoshang
In an instant, I made one.
Far away
eternal
Related verses:
It was bent by time.
But not as proud as ordinary people.
As a coordinate, it has gone through a hundred years.
Still suffering from wind and rain
But I kept it from you quietly.
Nobody cares if it can be tired.
No one knows its hardships.
It's trying every minute.
Until the moment it fell.
You know how important this is.
3. "Bridge" modern poetry (not less than 20 sentences) Que Qiaoxian, Song and Qin Guan are clever, flying stars pass on grievances, and silver Han is dark.
When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world. Tender as water, the ceremony is like a dream. If love lasts a long time, it will last forever.
Su Dongpo's "Qixia Bridge" I have heard of Taishan Stone, and I have been threading for a long time; The situation is thunderous, and the stone will be fought forever. It is dangerous to go deep underground for nine times and get out of the Three Gorges. Long-distance love is endless and full of bottomless sinuses.
Jump into the waves and dive into the fish, flapping your wings and flying; The cold enters the mountain bones, and the vegetation is hard and thin. In the misty rain, the cave stone plays; Fly out of the curved bridge for half a month.
The Yuyuan Garden is close to the dragon, and the clouds and rain are chaotic; Hanging a bottle is sweet, but you can't rinse it. Willow in Qiaojingu Garden, spring comes like dancing waist.
That's a good point. You can go to Luoyang Bridge alone. State Bridge (Fan Chengda) The north and south of State Bridge are Tianjie, and the elders wait for driving back year after year.
When exactly did the Sixth Army come? In front of the small bridge, Hsinchu attracts visitors (Bai Juyi). Xiaohongqiao is a white house with low eaves and wild teeth. What is in front of the bridge? Hsinchu, Ran Ran.
The skin is covered with brown brocade, and the festival is painted with sapphire. Cui Jun is like a meal, but the cream powder can't bear to touch it.
The sound of idle songs is not exhausted, so it is difficult to play with your heart. Take care of the wind and smoke, and despise all vegetation.
Who can have a moonlit night with me in the forest? Pour a cup for you and sing bamboo songs wildly. The bridge in the dream, a bridge that was broken since childhood. You try to walk in and listen to the undercurrent under the bridge. It's a kind of enjoyment that moves you. Along the warm bridge, you can go back to a mountain and pick many April flowers and butterflies. There, fly happily, have children and perform all the details of happiness. The bridge as beautiful as ink painting in memory can only be seen in old photos now. The bridge (poem) is becoming more and more hazy and clear in your heart. Your eyes support my pupils. I want to find a pillar to build a colorful bridge. Suddenly, the colorful bridge was flooded with sadness. In fact, the bridge stool has already been built in my heart. Every time I say goodbye to you, I am always afraid to step on the bridge.
4. Modern poetry about the bridge, ultra-urgent Naihe Bridge (modern poetry) You stand at the bridge, with long hair flying.
At the other end of the bridge, I waved. I don't know if it's yours or mine, but it's not salty. I stepped back and looked at each other. The mother-in-law on the bridge was speechless. The evil wind suddenly swept me to the west. You cried, and I cried. I can't tell the difference between heaven and earth, and I can't remember what I saw. Tears and blood flowed. You didn't move. I haven't moved for a long time. You and I are both outside a bridge. The wind on your side has also begun to blow to the west bridge. I didn't move you to the west. My mother-in-law is speechless with you. You drank what she gave you. You didn't walk west from the bridge. She seems to be looking for something and won't leave. I set my eyes on the bridge again. I don't want to know: she won't care what she is looking for. Why am I waiting there? There is always someone coming from the bridge and heading west with the wind, but that person is always looking for something there. I always look at the bridge there, standing on the west side of the bridge, chasing my dreams. (8)-The bridge of modern poetry is hazy on the left and mediocre on the right. A beautiful figure has sparkling water in front and a bright smile on the endless bridge behind it. Yesterday is drifting away, and tomorrow is the fleeting love on the bridge. It was purple and light red. At this time, I knew who I was with, and I suddenly remembered a slim figure. Between the square inches are bamboo poles and sandals, and the moment on the bridge is eternity, which has made an eternity that has long since disappeared.
5. Write the modern poem of the bridge "A bridge flies north and south, and the natural moat becomes a thoroughfare." (Mao Zedong)
Take the boat as a beam, without showing its light. (The Book of Songs, Ru Ya Da Ming)
"The small bridge crosses the blue quicksand obliquely and sends the pearl back to the home by the stream." (Hua Zhen)
It was dark at dusk in the west of the bridge, and the river outside the fence was green.
The bridge is close to the home forest of a small city, and the mountain belt is connected with Pinghu Wild Temple.
The wheel trend changes with the sky, and it crosses the sea in a bridge shape.
Clouds are like snow in the mountains at the bottom of the water, and grass is like smoke by the bridge.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Steep sails crossed Guanqiao willow, drums folded, and gulls flew along the coast.
Broken bridge outside the post station, lonely and ownerless —— Yongmei in Lu You's works
A faint crow on an old vine, a flowing family on a small bridge, and a thin horse on an ancient road —— Ma Zhiyuan's Tianjingsha Qiu Si
There are many beautiful scenery on earth, and there is a mirror in front of Lingbi Bridge —— Yuan Zhen's Send Lotte.
The sentimental Lingbi Bridge is clearly the Lingbi Bridge in Li Shen, which is surrounded by the Lake School.
China is the hometown of bridges, which has been called "the country of bridges" since ancient times. It developed in the Sui Dynasty and flourished in the Song Dynasty. Bridges all over China are woven into a transportation network extending in all directions, connecting all directions of the motherland. The art of ancient bridge architecture in China is a pioneering work in the history of bridges in the world, which fully shows the extraordinary wisdom of the ancient working people in China.
The Zhaozhou Bridge
Chaozhou Guangji Bridge (Xiangzi Bridge), Hebei Zhao Zhouqiao, Quanzhou Luoyang Bridge and Beijing Lugou Bridge are also called the four ancient bridges in China.
The science and technology of ancient and modern bridges in China has always been in the forefront of bridge architecture in the world, and many bridge styles continue to have an impact on modern bridge architecture in the world. At the same time, it is also a living treasure house of cultural relics, which records a lot of precious materials.
Zhao Zhouqiao, Hebei
Zhao Zhouqiao, also known as Anji Bridge, is the oldest existing long-span stone arch bridge in China. The bridge was built on the Weihe River five miles south of Zhao County, Hebei Province. It is magnificent, beautiful in shape and unique in structure. From a distance, it looks like a bright moon emerging from the clouds, and the rainbow hangs in the air after the rain. It is very beautiful and spectacular.
Four Ancient Bridges in China
It was built during the great cause of the Sui Dynasty by the famous craftsman Li Chun. With a length of 64.40 meters and a span of 37.02 meters, it is a single-hole open-shouldered stone arch bridge with the largest span and the earliest construction in the world. Because the shoulders at both ends of the bridge have two small holes, which are not solid, it is called open shoulder type, which is a creation in the history of bridge building in the world (called full shoulder type or solid shoulder type without small arch).
In terms of arch style, Li Chun adopted a flat arc, but if a semi-circular arch is also used on a 37-meter-wide river, the vault will be nearly 20 meters high and the bridge will be steep, making it very inconvenient for pedestrians and horses to cross the bridge. Li Chun creatively changed the flat arch style, making the bridge into a flat arc, reducing the height of the stone arch to 7.23 meters, and the height-span ratio of the arch is about 1∶5. In this way, the slope of the bridge deck is gentle, which is convenient for vehicles and horses to pass. It also has the advantages of saving materials, fast construction and increasing the strength and stability of the bridge.
6. What are the poems about "bridge" in modern times? On the left side of the bridge, it is hazy, and on the right, it is mediocre. On the bridge, a beautiful figure instantly solidified. The front is sparkling, and the back is endless. On the bridge, a bright smile bloomed in an instant. Yesterday is drifting away, and tomorrow is fleeting love left on the bridge. At that time, it was purple and light red. At this time, I know who I am with. On the bridge, I remembered a moment. The ancient bridge in the sky has made a long-lost swan song: bent by time but not proud of ordinary people. A hundred years later, it is still experiencing the wind and rain, but it quietly doesn't let you know that no one cares about it but it is very tired. No one knows how hard it is. It worked hard every minute until it fell.
7. Modern poetry about "Bridge" (not less than 20 sentences) Queqiao Song Xian Qin Guan
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world. Tender as water, the ceremony is like a dream. If love lasts a long time, it will last forever.
Su Dongpo's Qixia Bridge
I smell Taishan stone, and I have been on the line for a long time; The situation is thunderous, and the stone will be fought forever. It is dangerous to go deep underground for nine times and get out of the Three Gorges. Long-distance love is endless and full of bottomless sinuses. Jump into the waves and dive into the fish, flapping your wings and flying; The cold enters the mountain bones, and the vegetation is hard and thin. In the misty rain, the cave stone plays; Fly out of the curved bridge for half a month. The Yuyuan Garden is close to the dragon, and the clouds and rain are chaotic; Hanging a bottle is sweet, but you can't rinse it.
bridge
Willow in Jingu Garden, spring comes like dancing waist.
That's a good point. You can go to Luoyang Bridge alone.
Qiao Zhou
(Fan Chengda)
North and south of the state bridge are Tianjie,
The elders waited year after year to drive back.
Endure tears and ask the messenger,
When will the Sixth Army really come?
Hsinchu attracts guests in front of the small bridge.
(Bai Juyi)
Wild goose tooth small Hongqiao, low white house hanging eaves.
What is in front of the bridge? Hsinchu, Ran Ran.
The skin is covered with brown brocade, and the festival is painted with sapphire.
Cui Jun is like a meal, but the cream powder can't bear to touch it.
The sound of idle songs is not exhausted, so it is difficult to play with your heart.
Take care of the wind and smoke, and despise all vegetation.
Who can have a moonlit night with me in the forest?
Pour a cup for you and sing bamboo songs wildly.
bridge
Childhood dreams.
A broken bridge
You used to have
Trying to walk in
Listen to the undercurrent under the bridge.
It is a kind of enjoyment that moves you.
Along that warm bridge
You can go back.
Go to a hill
Pick an April flower.
Butterflies are flying there happily.
Give birth there.
Deduct all the details of happiness
Bridge, like ink painting in memory.
That beautiful bridge
Now I can only find it in old photos.
A glimpse of beautiful antiquities
It's getting hazy in your heart.
It's getting clearer and clearer.
Bridge (poetry)
You, your eyes
Straighten my pupils.
Looking for a pillar
Build a colorful bridge
Suddenly, the colorful bridge
Overwhelmed by sadness
In fact, the bridge stool
It has been established in my heart.
Every time I say goodbye to you
My immovable steps
carefully
Always afraid of breaking the bridge.