Are there any poems describing ancient cultural relics?

1, Xiaogushan

Song Dynasty: Xie Fangde

People say this is Haimen Pass, with boundless sea eyes.

Heaven and earth occasionally leave a column of incense, and Jiangshan has this obstacle.

As powerful as a warrior's enemy battlefield and as dangerous as a lonely priest's last days.

Tomorrow I will climb to the top, and I will look at the universe with a broad mind.

Translation:

People say that this is the gateway to the sea, and the rapids and eddies are endless enough to make people feel scared. This mountain is a pillar accidentally left by heaven and earth, which can block any storm.

Xiaogushan is as strong as a warrior standing on the battlefield, and as high-risk as the hardships of a lonely minister in the last days. Tomorrow, I will climb to the top and see the universe, and my heart will be wider.

2, the group of cranes chanting

Southern and Northern Dynasties: Xiao Daocheng

Eight winds are far away, and nine savages know sound.

Destroy the ambition of the clouds and be a bird in your garden.

Translation:

A crane, spreading its huge wings against the wind in all directions, sang and flew freely for nine days.

Because you can't fly for nine days without wings, you can only become a plaything in the imperial garden.

3, Yan Yong/Guiyan Poetry

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

Although Haiyan is very small, it only temporarily returns to the north in spring.

Swallows don't know the mud, and the jade hall opens.

In one day, I went to Ito Show several times, taking mud as my nest.

Haiyan doesn't want to fight for power and profit, and hawks don't have to be suspicious of slander.

Translation:

Although Haiyan is very small, it only temporarily returns to the north in spring.

Swallow doesn't know how cheap I am, but Yutang is open.

He goes in and out of Huatang embroidery shop several times a day, holding mud as his nest.

Haiyan has no intention of competing with other animals for power and profit, and eagles don't have to be suspicious and slander.

4. Waterfall couplets

Tang Dynasty: Li Chen

Thousands of rocks and valleys are tireless, and Gao Yuan can only be known from a distance.

Can the stream stay? After all, the sea is a wave.

Translation:

The stream flows through thousands of rocks and valleys to the front of the cliff. From a distance, we can find that the source of the stream is very high.

But how can a small ravine keep him? He will eventually flow into the sea and become a stormy sea.

5. Gu Jian/Sword.

Tang Dynasty: Guo Zhen

Didn't you see that Kunwu's gem was refined into a sword, and red flames and purple flames came out from the edge of the sword? ?

It took craftsmen many years to forge this unique sword named Longquan.

Swordsmanship itself is also very proud, as bright as snow and as cold as frost.

Just like the white lotus in the glass cup, the gold ring on the hilt is the brilliant plating of the sun and the moon. ?

When this sword was born, there was no war in the world, and good luck was guarded by a gentleman.

The dazzling scabbard is like a swimming green snake, and the pattern on the scabbard is like floating green turtle scales.

Not only the rangers are very precious, but even the British hero has always been particularly fond of love. ?

Why do you want to say that it has been abandoned in the middle of the past and fell into a desolate ancient prison?

Although being buried in the soil can't play a role, the extraordinary flame formed by its heroic spirit still illuminates the night sky.

Translation:

Didn't you see that Kunwu's gem turned into a sword, and the red flame and the purple flame on the blade of the sword?

I don't know how many years of forging and smelting, this unparalleled sword is called Longquan.

The swordsman himself proudly marveled, shining with snow, frost and cold.

The gold ring on the hilt is like a white lotus in a glazed jade box, dyed by the sun and the moon.

This sword was born in an era when there was no war in the world, so I was glad to be worn by a gentleman for self-defense.

The dazzling sword awn swims like a green snake, and the pattern on the scabbard is like floating green turtle scales.

It is not only the ranger who cherishes it very much, but also the heroes who have fallen in love with it.

Why do you keep saying that it gave up halfway and fell into a desolate ancient prison?

Although being buried in the soil can't play a role, the extraordinary flame formed by its firm but gentle still illuminates the night sky at night.