1. Excerpt 15 poems about stones
1. On a cold winter night, a few naked stars pitifully stood next to the cold, shivering and you could almost hear their teeth being cold. I have to catch the sound of a couple fighting.
2. The little stars swayed in the cold sky, as if they were shivering from the cold. 3. In the early morning, the heavy snowstorm stopped, but it would still be a long time before dawn.
A few remaining stars secretly opened their eyes to peek into the snow-white silver world. 4. Snowflakes are falling in the air, falling gracefully one by one, blooming with unparalleled beauty and tenderness.
5. White roof, white house, white birds flying over my years without leaving a sound. 6. Standing in the snow catching a snowflake, watching it turn into transparent water droplets little by little, reflecting a tragic whiteness, the whole world is like a luxurious worship.
7. By chance, she came with snow, which were the tears of the goddess and the carvings of the craftsman. 8. This Xiaoxue is too humble, too thin, and too makeshift to be the representative of Dong.
Such a snow is just a kind of helplessness. The helplessness sandwiched between autumn and winter is just that the snow is confused. 9. But now, winter has indeed come, using the fallen leaves of snowflakes as her only decoration, making the world quiet.
10. In winter, a thin layer of white snow, like a huge soft wool blanket, covers the vast wilderness, shining with cold silver light. 11. In early winter, like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, dancing her magical veil, sending bursts of biting cold wind. 2. Poems related to stones
"Lotus Stone"
Tang Bai Juyi
One or two pieces of bluestone, three or four white lotus branches.
Send it to Dongluo, and my heart and things will follow each other.
The stone leans against the tree in front of the wind, and the lotus is planted in the pond under the moon.
I know the place of residence from a distance, and I foresee the prosperous time.
How far have you come from to lead the county? It’s too late to return home.
Don’t say goodbye thousands of miles away, but you have expectations at the end of the year.
"Looking at the Husband's Stone"
Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Looking at his husband, the river is leisurely. He turned into stone and never looked back.
On the top of the mountain, the wind and rain come day by day, and the stone responds to the words of the traveler returning.
1. "Sun Qiqiao, the eldest friend of the Mountain"
Tangjia Island
At this time, the atmosphere is low and rustling, and the Qinyuan can respond.
A crane is like a king without a trace. The wind blows and rains all over the mountain.
The pines grow on the bluestones, and the springs fall among the white clouds.
There are paths leading to the high tops, and the hearts are waiting for each other.
2 "Wang Husband's Stone"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
I look at my husband all day long and never come back, turning into a solitary stone in pain of lovesickness.
It has been thousands of years since I looked at my husband. , just like when I first looked at it.
3. "Each Dongfeng Pavilion is assigned a stone to get a quiet path"
Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
On the east stream of the stone, The remaining cliffs are blocked by repairs.
After the rain, there is a mist of bluestone, and the green moss is quiet at the end of the year.
It can never be turned around, but today it is left for others.
4. "Looking" Husband's Stone"
Anshi, King of the Song Dynasty
Who does Yun Huanyan's temples date? Once she goes to the end of the world, she never returns.
She is still like the girl at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain, Qianqiu Long look at Shun's clothes. 3. Poems about stones
1. Thousands of hammers carved out the mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened. ——Yu Qian's "Song of Lime"
It means: It can only be mined from the mountains after tens of millions of hammerings. It regards the burning of raging fire as a very common thing.
2. Love this punch stone, exquisite and natural. ——Cao Xueqin's "Inscription on Self-Painted Stone"
It means: If you like this punch of stone, you will be born with natural agility and exquisite seven orifices.
3. The stone in the river will not turn, and the hatred will be swallowed up by Wu. ——Du Fu's "Eight Formations"
Meaning: Despite the impact of the river, the stone remains the same. The thousand-year hatred is due to Liu Bei's mistake in trying to annex Wu.
4. A beautiful woman becomes an ancient stone, and the moss is covered with yellow flowers. ——Liu Fangping's "Looking at the Husband's Stone"
Meaning: Couples and loved ones have become ancient stones. The moss has been removed and grown longer, and the flowers have bloomed and faded.
5. One or two pieces of bluestone and three or four branches of white lotus. ——Bai Juyi's "Lotus Stone"
Meaning: There are two green stones in the water, and three or four white lotuses are blooming. 4. Poems about stone characters
There are noisy sounds in the rocks, but the color is quiet deep in the pines.
Bundle thorn bushes at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when you return.
Plowing in the morning turns over the exposed grass, and the sound of the stream rocks sounds at night.
The Milky Way hangs upside down with three stone beams, and the Xianglu Waterfall faces each other in the distance.
Thousands of rocks and valleys, the road is uncertain, and the lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.
The cave sky stone fan opens in the center.
The ground is full of rocks and rocks are moving in the wind, and the Huns' grass and yellow horses are getting fat.
There is an old cypress in front of Kongming Temple, with roots as thick as bronze and stone.
The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk.
When the current flows, I step on the rocks with my bare feet, and the sound of the water stirs up the wind and blows my clothes.
Zhang Sheng held a stone drum in his hand and advised me to write a stone drum song.
No one in Shaoling has banished the immortals to death, so what’s the matter with this talent?
The song of Shigu stops here, I feel like it was wasted!
Shiyu Lake is like a Dongting, with summer water filling Junshan Spring.
The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to the sky were connected.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The mountains are high and the moon is small, but the truth is clear. 5. Poems describing stones
Tang Bai Juyi
One or two pieces of bluestone, three or four branches of white lotus.
Send it to Dongluo, and your heart and things will follow you.
The stone leans against the tree in front of the wind, and the lotus is planted in the pond under the moon.
Know the resettlement place from afar and predict the time of prosperity.
How far you have come to lead the county? It is too late to return home.
Don’t say goodbye thousands of miles away, but there are expectations at the end of the year.
"Wang Fu Stone"
Wang Jian of Tang Dynasty
The place where you look at your husband is a long river. Turn into stone and never look back.
On the top of the mountain, it is windy and rainy day by day, and the stone responds to the words of pedestrians returning.
"Sun Qiqiao, the Friend of the Mountain"
Tangjia Island
At this time, the atmosphere is low and the Qinyuan can respond.
The crane is as calm as the king, and the wind blows and rains all over the mountain.
Pines grow on bluestones, and springs fall among white clouds.
There is a path to the top, and the heart and mind are in harmony.
"The Stone Looking at My Husband"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Looking at my husband all day long will not come back, turning into a solitary stone and suffering from lovesickness.
It has been thousands of years since I looked at it, but it still looks like the first time I looked at it.
"Each of the East Peak Pavilions is endowed with an object to obtain a secluded path stone"
Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
On the east stream of the East River, there are pieces of stone, and the remaining cliffs are blocking the repair.
After the rain, there is blue stone mist, and the green moss is quiet at the end of the year.
It can never be transferred, but it is reserved for others today.
"Looking at the Husband's Stone"
Anshi, King of the Song Dynasty
Who is the woman with her mist on her temples? Once she leaves for the horizon, she will never return.
She is also like the girl at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain, who looks forward to Shun's clothes for a long time. 6. Poems about stones
Looking at the husband’s stone Wang Jian Looking at the husband’s place, Jiang Youyou. Turn into stone and never look back. It was windy and rainy day by day, and the stone responded to the words of travelers returning. Inscribed on self-painted stone, Cao Xueqin loves this stone, its exquisiteness comes from nature. The origin should be traced back to ancient times, when did it fall into the world? If you have the ambition to return to perfection, you have no talent to mend the sky. Don't ask for rewards from the public, just be a stubborn fairy. The Two Stones by Bai Juyi are two pale stones with strange and ugly shapes. It is useless for common use, and people of the time find it undesirable. The knot starts from the embryonic hole and is obtained from the mouth of Dongting. The waterfront that has been preserved for eternity is now in my hands. Dan Diao came to the county to wash away the dirt. The holes are black with deep smoke marks and thick moss. The old dragon is the foot, and the ancient sword is the head. Suddenly, I felt that the sky was falling, and it didn't look like anything on earth. One can hold my harp, and the other can store my wine. The cliff is several feet high and the volume is as large as a bucket. Five strings are placed on the left, and a cup is placed on the right. The bottle of wine in the depression is not empty, and the jade mountain has been decayed for a long time. Everyone has their own interests, and everyone seeks their equal. Gradually, I am afraid of the youth scene, and there is no room for old people to hang down. I turned around and asked Shuangshi if he could accompany me. Although Shi can't speak, he promised me to be his three friends. Taihu Stone by Bai Juyi Looking at Lao Saga from a distance, and looking at strange Qin Yin from up close. Only eight or nine feet tall, he is as powerful as tens of thousands of people. Embedded in the hollow Huayang Cave, overlapping Kuangshan Cen. The immortal palms are far apart, but the sword gate is deep. The shape and quality of the crown are both ancient and modern, and the complexion is clear and cloudy. The autumn has already begun to rustle, and the rain is about to begin. The appearance of the sky is different, but the time and use are not the same. Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening, pounding silk is not as good as an anvil. What is the master's intention is as important as ten thousand pieces of gold. How could it be that the Creator alone knows my heart? 7. Famous poems or aphorisms about "stone"
Song of Lime - Yu Qian (Ming Dynasty) carved out the deep mountains with thousands of hammers, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened.
Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world. Bamboo and Stone - Zheng Xie The green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are still in the broken rocks.
Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. Mountain Walk - Du Muyuan went up Hanshan Mountain on a sloping stone path, and there were people living deep in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost. The Stone of Graduality The Book of Songs The Stone of Graduality is high, and the mountains and rivers are far away, so it is hard work.
When warriors march eastward, they are no longer dynasties. Gradually, the stone will die, and the mountains and rivers will disappear.
The warriors are marching eastward, but the emperor will not come out. There are white pigs wading in the waves, and the moon is leaving at the end, and the waves are pouring.
If the warriors march eastwards, they will not be emperors. Watching the husband stone Wang Jian Wangfu place, the river is long.
Turn into stone and never look back. It was windy and rainy day by day, and the stone responded to the words of travelers returning.
Yang Sheng's Song of Blue and White Purple Stone Inkstone Li He Duanzhou's stonework is as skillful as a god, sharpening his knife to cut purple clouds in the sky. The servant's lips were full of water, secretly dripping with Chang Hong's cold blood.
The gauze curtains are warm in the day, ink flowers are blooming in spring, and the foam, pine and musk smoke are lightly soaked and drifted. Dry, greasy, thin and heavy, the feet are evenly erected, and there is only a few inches of light in autumn without the dusk of the sun.
The sound of the round hair is quiet and new, but the inkstone is wide and stubborn. Bluestone by Bai Juyi The bluestone came from Lantian Mountain and was carried to Chang'an by cart. What is the use of workers grinding their teeth? Stone cannot speak for me.
I don’t want to be a sacred monument in front of someone’s tomb. The name of the tomb has been destroyed before the soil is dry.
I don't want to be a monument to virtue and politics beside the official road, and I don't want to engrave actual records and engrave empty words.
I would like to engrave the title of Taiwei and Taishi on the stele of the Yan family and the Duan family. These two pieces of steadfast nature represent the loyalty and fierceness of the two of them.
The righteousness is as strong as a stone, and the death of celebrities is unwavering. It's like watching Zhu Si's day fighting hard, and it seems like he's screaming at Xi Lie.
Each one inscribed his name and posthumous title on it, one setting a high mountain and the other submerging water. Although the monument has been moved to the mausoleum valley and remains alone, the bones have been transformed into dust and the name will never die.
The long envoy is disloyal and not a martyrful minister, and he looks at the monument and changes his moral character. I admire you as a person and advise you.
Two Stones by Bai Juyi Two stones, strange and ugly. It is useless for common use, and people of the time find it undesirable.
The knot starts from the embryonic hole and is obtained from the mouth of Dongting. The waterfront that has been preserved for eternity is now in my hands.
Danco came to the county to wash away the dirt. The holes are black with deep smoke marks and thick moss.
The old dragon is the foot, and the ancient sword is the head. Suddenly, I felt that the sky was falling, and it didn't look like anything on earth.
One can hold my harp, and the other can store my wine. The cliff is several feet high and the volume is as large as a bucket.
The five strings are placed on the left, and the cup is placed on the right. The bottle of wine in the depression is not empty, and the jade mountain has been decayed for a long time.
Everyone has their own interests, and everyone seeks his or her counterpart. Gradually, I am afraid of the youth scene, and there is no room for old people to hang down.
I turned around and asked Shuangshi if he could accompany me. Although the stone cannot speak, promise me to be my three friends. Taihu Stone by Bai Juyi Looking at Lao Saga from a distance, and looking at Weiying from up close.
He is only eight or nine feet tall, and his power is as powerful as tens of thousands of people. Embedded in the hollow Huayang Cave, overlapping Kuangshan Cen.
The immortal palms are far apart, but the sword gate is deep. The shape and quality of the crown are both ancient and modern, and the complexion is clear and cloudy.
The autumn has already begun to rustle, and the rain has begun to fall. The appearance of the sky is different, but the time and use are not the same.
Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening, and pounding silk is not as good as an anvil. What is the master's intention is as important as ten thousand pieces of gold.
How could it be that the Creator alone knows my heart? The following are poems containing the word "stone": Noisy in the rocks, but quiet in the deep pines.
Bundle thorn bushes at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when you return. The plowing turns over the dew grass at dawn, and the sound of the stream rocks sounds at night.
The Milky Way hangs upside down with three stone beams, and the Xianglu Waterfall faces each other in the distance. Thousands of rocks and ravines, the road is uncertain, and the lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.
The cave sky stone fan opens in the center. The ground is full of rocks moving in the wind, and the Huns' grass and yellow horses are getting fat.
There is an old cypress in front of Kongming Temple, with roots as thick as bronze and stone. The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk.
When the current flows, I step on the rocks with my bare feet, and the sound of the water stirs up the wind and blows my clothes. Zhang Sheng held the stone drum in his hand and advised me to read the stone drum song.
No one in Shaoling has banished the immortals to death, so what’s the matter with this talent? The song of Shigu stops here, I feel like it was wasted! Shiyu Lake is like a Dongting, and the summer water is full of spring in Junshan. The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven were connected.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the water comes out.
The place where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky. The stone shatters the sky and amuses the autumn rain. It was once lonely, golden embers were dark, and there was no news, pomegranate red. The flying bridge is faintly separated by wild smoke, and fishing boats are on the west bank of Shiji.
The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk. Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds. 8. Poems describing stones
Taihu Stone by Bai Juyi Looking at Lao Saga from a distance, and seeing the strange Qin Yin from up close.
He is only eight or nine feet tall, and his power is as powerful as tens of thousands of people. Embedded in the hollow Huayang Cave, overlapping Kuangshan Cen.
The immortal palms are far apart, but the sword gate is deep. The shape and quality of the crown are both ancient and modern, and the complexion is clear and cloudy.
The autumn has already begun to rustle, and the rain has begun to fall. The appearance of the sky is different, but the time and use are not the same.
Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening, and pounding silk is not as good as an anvil. What is the master's intention is as important as ten thousand pieces of gold.
How could it be that the Creator alone knows my heart? Watching the husband stone Wang Jian Wangfu place, the river is long.
Turn into stone and never look back. It was windy and rainy day by day, and the stone responded to the words of travelers returning.
Inscribed on Self-Painted Stone Cao Xueqin Loves this punch of stone, exquisite and natural. The origin should be traced back to ancient times, when did it fall into the world? If you have the ambition to return to perfection, you have no talent to mend the sky.
Don’t ask for rewards from the public, just be a naughty fairy. The Two Stones by Bai Juyi are two pale stones with strange and ugly shapes.
It is useless for common use, and people of the time find it undesirable. The knot starts from the embryonic hole and is obtained from the mouth of Dongting.
The eternal waterfront is in my hands. Dan Diao came to the county to wash away the dirt.
The holes are black with deep smoke marks and thick moss. The old dragon is the foot, and the ancient sword is the head.
I suddenly suspect that things are rising and falling in the sky, which are not like those in the human world. One can hold my harp, and the other can store my wine.
The cliff is several feet high, and the col is as large as a bucket. Five strings are placed on the left, and a cup is placed on the right.
The wine bottles are not yet empty, but the jade mountains have been decaying for a long time. Everyone has their own interests, and everyone seeks their equal.
I am gradually afraid of young people, and do not tolerate old people. I turned around and asked Shuangshi if he could accompany me.
Although Shi can't speak, he promised me to be his three friends.