The poem about Nanpu is 1. There are ancient poems of Nanpu in it.
1, Nanpu Bie Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)
In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
2. The article "Lotus Cup Chu Women Want to Return to Nanpu" (Tang Dynasty)
Chu women want to return to Nanpu, facing the rain. Wet and red, the boat rocked into the flowers. Wave, separated from the west wind.
3. Don Teng Shi
Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance.
The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
4, "Wild Hope" Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
Xishan is covered with snow all year round, and the three cities are heavily stationed; Nanjiao Bridge spans the majestic Jinjiang River.
After years of war in China, several brothers have been unable to hear from each other; It's a long way from each other, and I'm the only one, right?
Instead, they will hand over the bodies of Gemini in the light of late autumn; So far, not a drop of merit has repaid the wise Huang Sheng.
I travel by horse alone, and my horizons are often wide. The world economy is in recession, which is unimaginable.
5. Good Spring, Soft Apple Leaves and Ning (Five Dynasties)
Apple leaves are soft, apricot flowers are bright, and the boat is light. Two-bath Yuanyang went out of the green pavilion and sang.
There is no wind and waves in spring, and it is half rainy and half sunny in spring. Pink followed Nanpu late, a little affectionate.
2. The ancient poem Nanpu Wang Anshi
What do you want to ask, my friend?
Nanpu
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Wang Anshi
In February in Nanpu Donggang, I had a new poem.
The ducks in the wind are green, shiny and yellow.
This was written by the poet when he lived in Jinling in his later years.
The first and second sentences describe the beautiful scenery of Nanpu. The words "Wuhua" and "Liao" arouse the poet's artistic interest in poetry, and this word "Liao" personifies "Wuhua" by personification, and its modality is very beautiful.
The last two sentences are exquisite and neat. The breeze is blowing gently, the spring water is sparkling, and the willows are hanging. The poet also refers to "spring water" with "duck green" and "new willow" with "goose yellow", which not only makes the scenery colorful, but also adds a touch of interest.
It is said that poets often recite the last two sentences loudly and say "these beautiful spring things" (almost drowning the spring), which shows that this is really a proud work.
PS:
As far as I know, "Nanpu" is the place where the ancients bid farewell by the water, just as "Changting" is the place where people bid farewell on land.
This image can be seen everywhere in ancient poetry:
In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
-(Tang) Bai Juyi's Nanpu Bie
The spring grass is blue and the spring water is surging, sending you to Nanpu.
-(Nanliang) Jiang Yan's Biefu
3. What is the moral of Nanpu Changting?
"Nanpu" and "Changting", in China's ancient poems, Nanpu and Changting are both metaphors for seeing off. Nanpu is a place near the water. Jiang Yan's "Biefu": "Spring grass is green and spring water is surging. It's so sad to send you to Nanpu!" The ancient people's farewell to the water is not only in Nanpu, because of the long-term national culture, Nanpu has become the proper name of the farewell place to the water. The pavilion is an ancient hall on the roadside for people to rest. Yu Xin's ode to the south of the Yangtze River says: "Ten miles and five miles, roadside pavilion." Explain that there is a long pavilion every ten miles and a short pavilion every five miles. Liu Yong's Yulinling: "Cold and sad, Changting is too late." Obviously, in China's classical poetry, the pavilion has become a farewell place on land.
4. Poems about Teng Wangge
1, e69da5e887aae799be5baa6313366303733 Teng's poems.
Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance. The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Translation:
The majestic Wang Tengting overlooks the sandbar in the middle of the river, and the gorgeous singing and dancing in Yuminglouan has long stopped. In the morning, the painting building flies to the clouds in Nanpu; In the evening, the bead curtain was caught in the rain in the western hills.
The leisurely colorful clouds are reflected in the river, and time flies all day, and personnel change. I don't know how many spring and autumn years have passed. Wang Teng, which used to enjoy itself in the high pavilion, is now nowhere to be found, only the surging river outside the railing is rushing to the distance.
2. Zhong Ling's old friend
Tang dynasty: yellow peach
Tengwangge met in the past, so it is difficult to swim here today. Love only parrots kept in golden cages,
Who said anything about locking dragons with iron pillars? Jing Zhencui was dyed by the God of Wealth, and he needed a national clock during the He Yue period.
A sea bass is beautiful through the ages, and future generations will eventually follow the past.
Translation:
I have seen the Wang Teng Pavilion in the past, but now it is difficult to visit the traces of the past in the same place. I only like to play with parrots in golden cages, but I won't lock dragons with iron pillars. The shade of shrubs seems to have been dyed by green, and outstanding talents must do their best in national affairs. Hans Zhang's passion for perch has become an eternal beauty talk, but it is rarely followed by later generations.
3. "Re-board the Wang Teng Pavilion"
Tang Dynasty: Li Society
Tengwangge Sangyi Prefecture, traveled here twenty years ago. Half is not your Mo Wen. Good mountains grow in flowing water.
Translation:
Twenty years ago, I sang Yizhou's songs on Wang Tengting, and I have been here. Don't ask if it's true or not. Good mountains and water will exist here for a long time.
4. "Boil Shuangjing Tea with Liuyiquan"
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
Eagle claw new tea crab eye soup, pine snow without cream. Careful reference to the taste of spring in Liu Yi makes it fragrant.
When the sky is cast and the stream is built, it's time to retire. When will you go back to Wang Teng Pavilion, watch the wind furnace and cook by yourself?
Translation:
Tender tea is brewed with boiling water, and then blanched with boiling water. It is filled with rabbit hair, and you can taste the taste of Liu Yiquan water carefully, and you can also vaguely taste the tea fragrance described in Huang Tingjian's tea poems. Even Japanese-made tea and Jiangxi tea should be avoided. Sunset and autumn waters rippling in the horizon are like returning home. When can I go to the Wang Teng Pavilion to watch the wind furnace and cook a pot of tea for myself?
5. Manjianghong Zhang Yu Tengwang Pavilion
Song Dynasty: Janice
The west wind in Wan Li blew me to Wang Tengting. Just out of the threshold, Yun Qi and Chu made it. Where to collect sails and sawdust, sometimes wild birds land on the beach. Close to the curtain hook, the evening rain covered the air, and today is still yesterday. Autumn is getting tighter and tighter, which aggravates the rope. The sky is far away, and the injury has drifted. Sigh for ten years, Hume Momo. Many people are old, but Gan Kun is worried. At dusk, the soul of Fujian disappears and the corner of the city head disappears.
Translation:
The west wind from Wan Li helped me climb the Wangtengting Pavilion, and Jiang Botao started up, and the clouds churned. From a distance, it seems that a boat has passed the treetops, and sometimes waterfowl flies down from the beach. It rains at night, just like the Tang Dynasty. Autumn has arrived, and I am sad, lamenting the ups and downs of officialdom for ten years and leaving my job many times. Oh, forget it, forget it. The world is big, but there is no place for me.
5. Poems about Liu
There is a cold wave and a relentless afterglow, which is Nanpu in the rustling. Blow more, frost alone, recall, old flying floc. It's getting late, the smoke is falling in the sun, and when I see the traveler, I'm so thin that I dance. There is always a desolation and haggard, and there are many beautiful sentences in Yantai.
Spring brings autumn rain. It hurts to miss the past. Fascinating, and draw a dike, cold water clouds still exist. Recalling the past, a little east wind and a few heavy curtains, my eyebrows are sad. Waiting for a beautiful soul, whispering with Iraq in the dusk moonlight.
-Jin sang "Cold Willow"
Liu Shi
1, "Qinhuai Eight Musts"
The embroidered pavilion overflows with water, and the peach is burning.
Violin sounds rest, cover the tail.
Spilled blood angered the dignitaries, but turned to Cao Lai.
The incense fan falls, and the sorrow is eternal.
2. Dong Xiaowan hangs in the ink garden.
The water is blue and the shadows are quiet.
Mei Lou is a eunuch, and peach leaves are eager for cleanliness.
Turn to sigh the silence of the piano platform and pity the mirror pavilion.
Occasionally, because of the smell of washing dishes, I am full of beauty.
3. "Visit Qiushui Pavilion to hang willows"
Faint east willow, meet party member.
The sequence is wuyin grass, and the account is set in crimson clouds.
It's harder to be a martyr than to die. Hanging a coffin is not a minister.
Emperor Sores, the knight-errant turned his lips red.
4. "Visit the site of Meilou and hang Gu Hengbo"
The setting sun shines on the clean stream, and my eyes are full of pulses.
Qu Ying first, splash ink quasi-omnipotent.
Invite a friend who tastes life outside, Yi Yandong to become a monk.
Although the seal is first-rate, it has a strong character.
5. "Visiting Tuoan Guabian Yujing"
The brocade tree is full of dust, and the black magpie knocks at the door.
The wine is drunk and the string is cold and silent.
I can't bear to cross the line, but I teach here.
Cherish the jade, recite Hokkekyo empty.
6. Kim Chi Ming Yong Liu Han
There is a cold wave and a relentless afterglow, which is Nanpu in the rustling.
Blow more, frost alone, recall, old flying floc.
It's getting late, the smoke is falling in the sun, and when I see the traveler, I'm so thin that I dance.
There is always a desolation and haggard, and there are many beautiful sentences in Yantai.
Spring brings autumn rain. It hurts to miss the past.
Fascinating, and draw a dike, cold water clouds still exist.
Recalling the past, a little east wind and a few heavy curtains, my eyebrows are sad.
Waiting for a beautiful soul, whispering with Iraq in the dusk moonlight.
7. Jiang Ji Meng
Dream is a sad road. Lotus tears, cherry language.
Full of curtains and flowers are misunderstood.
If you want him to come, come on.
Arrange infinite ecstasy. Red stationery, green silk quilt.
Make him helpless and let him go.
There are many times when people are close and worry about going back.
8. Nanxiangzi has fallen out of flower
Blow off the rain and make a sad spring breeze.
The situation is that cherry orchard is also sad. Someone likes you again.
Nowhere to go, a little sweet soul is clear in the dream.
If you kill someone, you can't stay. Fly away. I hope he is not so sensible.
9. Yang Baihua
Yang Huafei went to tears, and Yang Huafei came to rest.
Poor Liu Hua, forbearing to enter the south home.
Huayang is not difficult to leave, but when will Nanjia knot be returned?
Yang Baihua still hated it and flew into the boudoir.
But I hate that when Huayang first picked it up, I didn't hold Yang Huafeng in the nest.
However, I like to be affectionate and bear more fruits. I hope to be strong and understand the spring breeze.
Yang Huachao went to dusk and left again.
Huayang 10
The breeze gently blows the embroidered curtain down, and the graceful curtain blooms.
Spring grass cage red peony first, carved column points in Pak Lei.
The dream of oriole is unknown, and Du Yusheng can't get rid of it.
It's hateful to have a bright future, but lovesickness is helpless.