What are the poems about amusement?

1. Poems about Amusement

Poems about Amusement 1. Poems about Amusement

1. Play here every year

Yuanyang Pian by Tang Chen Ziang

2. Play as if the screen is like an obstacle

Song Liuyong's

3. Play as much as you can

Tang Zhang said, "Reward! I suddenly miss Li Shan Bie

4. Childe Wang Sun plays freely

Tang Wan Qirong's "Three Days of Green Pond"

5. Like a screen, like an obstacle, I can play

Song Liuyong's "Phoenix Cup"

6. It is appropriate to play

Song Kang and "Ruihexian Ruiyan Floating in the Forbidden Garden" Have no intention of greedy play on a bright night

Song Zhang Zi's "Walking in the Imperial Street, Having no intention of greedy play on a bright night"

9. Everyone plays

Song Anonymous's "Swimming around the Pool"

1. And he plays in spring night

Song Anonymous's "Cherishing Nujiao without Calculation"

11. The same robe is not allowed to play together

Tang. Jinling used to play

Yuan Liangyin's Jade Butterfly in the afternoon and Yuan Xi

13. Geng Hu was here, playing in the water

Yuan Wang Zhe's "Cherishing the Fragrance"

14. On the hill, playing at four o'clock

Yuan Wang Zhe's "Yong Yu Le Zou Gong Suo"

15. Playing in the west of the suburbs

Yuan Wang Zhe. Play here every year

Yuanyang Pian by Chen Ziang in Tang Dynasty

2. Play as if the screen were like an obstacle

Play as much as you can in Song Liuyong's Second

3. Play as much as you can

Tang Zhang said, "Reward Wei for offering wine to inherit Li, and even visit Beixi in Youlong, I suddenly miss Li Shan Bie

4. Childe Wang Sun plays freely

Tang Wan Qirong's "Three Days of Green Pond"

5. Like a screen, like an obstacle, I can play

Song Liuyong's "Phoenix Cup"

6. It is appropriate to play

Song Kang and "Ruihexian Ruiyan Floating in the Forbidden Garden" Have no intention of greedy play on a bright night

Song Zhang Zi's "Walking in the Imperial Street, Having no intention of greedy play on a bright night"

9. Everyone plays

Song Anonymous's "Swimming around the Pool"

1. And he plays in spring night

Song Anonymous's "Cherishing Nujiao without Calculation"

11. The same robe is not allowed to play together

Tang. Jinling used to play

Yuan Liangyin's Jade Butterfly in the afternoon and Yuan Xi

13. Geng Hu was here, playing in the water

Yuan Wang Zhe's "Cherishing the Fragrance"

14. On the hill, playing at four o'clock

Yuan Wang Zhe's "Yong Yu Le Zou Gong Suo"

15. Playing in the west of the suburbs

Yuan Wang Zhe.

Here are a few ancient poems:

The Fisherman by Li Yu

The waves are full of snow, and the peaches and plums are silent. A pot of wine, a rod of nylon, how many people are happy? A spring breeze, a boat, a cocoon and a light hook. Flowers are full of Zhu, wine is full of ou, and you are free in the waves.

Tao Yuanming's Drinking

build house is in a human environment, and there are no horses and chariots.

when you ask him what he can do, you are far from self-centered.

under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

the weather is getting better every day, and the birds are returning.

there is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten to say it if I want to distinguish it.

Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

several early warblers compete to warm the trees, whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud.

flowers are becoming more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.

I like the lack of eastward travel of the lake, and the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar.

Du Fu looks at Yue

what a majestic sight of holy Mountain Tai!? Out of Qilu, still visible the green peak.

the Maker endowed all the mystic Nature grace here, and? a day at once into dawn and dusk comes by..

colorful clouds lave? my bosom free and easy, and the birds fly back and forth before my strained eye..

once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.

4. Poems describing fun

1. Yuanyang Pian

Don Chen Ziang

flies to a Yuanyang bird, raising his wings to cover his losses.

everyone comes to the green pool, and * * * goes to Baiyun Ya.

sound and appearance are attached to each other, and feathers are twisted and twisted.

Pingping plays in Chunzhu, and the frost goes around the cold pool.

Pusha is clean on the shore, while Tingshu hangs over the pool.

visit here every year, and follow every year.

the phoenix starts from the Dan point and goes to the phoenix tree branch alone.

when Hongyan comes to the purple plug, it's empty to remember the rice and the rice.

when the crow is tired, the crane will leave when it hurts.

if these two birds fly over the same forest.

brush tail Qingjiangpu, cross neck Zishancen.

the article is negative and strange, and the harmony is good.

I smell Yuanyang Qi, and there are Yuanyang Yao again.

hold it as a gift for a beauty, so I have a heart-to-heart relationship.

2. Phoenix Cup

Song Liu Yong

Beautiful Yao Qing can dye Han.

a short poem is long and short.

I'd like to put on my fur paper for the first time and wave it around the red window of Cuiguan.

the jade chopsticks and silver hooks are full.

the tips are collected and the rhinoceros is rolled.

always cherish and play in the den.

it's more precious than a pearl, and you should always look at it when you put it on your sleeve.

it seems to be frequent and charming.

3. Ruihexian Ruiyan Floating in Forbidden Garden

Song Kang and

Ruiyan Floating in Forbidden Garden. It' s a spring festival, and it' s a new square.

the ice wheel is full of osmanthus flowers. Overflowing flowers and songs, hibiscus blooms all over the place.

two views of the dragon building. See silver candle, the planet is rotten.

rolling beads curtain, singing all day long, gathering Baochai and Jinchuan. Admirable.

In Kirara, among the blue musk, it is suitable for playing.

the wind is soft and the night is warm. Flowers and shadows are chaotic, and laughter is loud.

Moths are all over the road, and they are clustered into blocks and clustered with crowns.

I like the imperial capital and the old scenery. See you in peace.

4. A Tour of Shanxi Village

A Song and Lu Tour

Don't laugh at the peasant's wine and wine, and stay in the good year with enough chickens and dolphins.

there is no way for mountains and rivers to return to doubt, and there is another village.

The flute and drum are close to the Spring Club, and their clothes are simple and antique.

from now on, if you take a leisurely ride on the moon, you will knock on the door with a stick all night.

5. Huanxisha

Song Su Shi

You swim in Qingquan Temple, the temple is near Lanxi, and the stream flows west.

The blue buds at the foot of the mountain are short-dipped in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and the rain is drizzling at dusk.

who says that life is endless? The water in front of the gate can also flow to the west! Don't bemoan the passing of time in old age!

5. About the ancient poem

with twilight shadows in my heart, I have driven up among the Leyou Tombs.

the sunset is infinitely beautiful, buried by the coming night.

Li Shangyin's "Climbing to the Amusement Park"

Critics say that good poems are written by poets with blood and tears. Li Shangyin's poems belong to this kind. Li Shangyin's poems, from Jinse to Anding Tower to Climbing the Amusement Park, all reveal a sad and beautiful artistic conception. In this kind of poems, which can best express the poet's gorgeous, sad and sad poetic style, the poet, with his unique talent and inspiration, has no choice but to serve the country and whisper to no one, and his wonderful pen has become a sad and moving elegy, in which every beating note is a beautiful poem.

at the beginning, the notes laid a sad foreshadowing. On the night of his life in Tang Dynasty, he witnessed troubled times and was deeply worried about the internal and external troubles of the country. He once wanted to show his talents and help the people. It's a pity that my life is bumpy and I can't get what I want. This scene is just like what the poet wrote in the poem "Jinse": Jinse has fifty songs for no reason, and one song and one column miss the years. The sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies. Du Fu, mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun. And a moment that ought to have lasted for ever? I was just at a loss at the time. The poet witnessed the prosperity of Jinse and turned to reminiscing about the years; Suddenly, I found that the years have passed, my dreams have become empty, and the rush of my life is like a dream butterfly, and I hope that the emperor will turn into a cuckoo, so I feel sad from my heart. I also borrowed the pearls from Canghai and the jade from Lantian as a metaphor for my lack of talent, so I feel sad and disappointed.

with the melody, the music gradually began to reach its climax. This time is also the time when the poet has the deepest feelings. When poetry is filled with emotion, it is like mountains with water and people with eyes and spirituality. Li Shangyin's poems are all the more touching because of his unfortunate love. "time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. And the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. Mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song. There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the jade bird is diligent in exploring difficulties. " Beautiful words and touching love are so touching.

No matter how beautiful the music is, it will come to an end, but the beautiful feeling it once brought us will never be forgotten. I believe that the crystallization of the poet's life will certainly last for a long time.

6. The sentences about eating, drinking and having fun in classical poetry

oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases,

and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!.

I was born to be useful,

spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!.

cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite,

and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!.

what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?,

I hope I'll stay drunk forever.

sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten,

and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.

prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection,

ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip.

why say, my host, that your money is gone?,

go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.

Five Flowers Horse, Thousand Golden Qius,

hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine,

It's a sorrow to share with you.

The spring breeze is full of horseshoe disease,

You can see all the Luoyang flowers in one day.

half-satisfaction hurts the soul, and a dream of smoke is dusk.

Peach blossoms and willows are broken in Ye Ying, and the rain is turning over.

The moon is full of tears, and the fragrant powder is inked without trace.

Although a beautiful woman can get drunk with alcohol, she can't get drunk without romantic feelings.

make the wine fragrant in the east fence, and the south mountain will go back to the north mountain.

Fenghua owes me 8, dreams, and Xueyue feels sorry for you.

it's natural to watch the clouds rise and listen to the heart music.

A shoulder full of fallen leaves cries, while Oriole listens in drunkenness.

wine is the only thing that counts as a bosom friend, and it's always ruthless when it comes to romance.

are there people who are too prosperous? The world of mortals has been half drunk all his life.

once you indulge in three dreams, you will linger for half a century for several days.

Sing and invite cranes to dance alone, and let's listen to the wine in the wind.

Chunhua is not as old as Shao Hua, and it is difficult for the autumn moon to be the same.

who can solve the numerous knots of sorrow, and accompany you to sing in the rain at night.

dancing lightly, the clouds are drunk, and the butterflies in Yaochi dream of chaos.

Cut the tidbits and stay up all night, fine tune the notes and try the piano.

the old willow blows cotton and snow all over the sky, and the small lotus shows its horns in a river forest.

the world of mortals has trodden all over the grass, making it full of romantic fragrance.

carrying wine and poetry in my dream, the rivers are drunk with me.

Pick up flowers and rain on the rain-making stones, and listen to the moon breeze in front of the windy moon pavilion.

the leaves fall in autumn and the heart is as white as snow, and the wine is warm and the spring face is frosty.

after many years, the Chu guest is not so lucky today, and his life is as thin as silk and his body is like a canopy.

a song of Qing dynasty is full of wine, and you are frivolous when you are drunk.

if you are full of talent and pursue blood, you will be a jackal in the world.

a sad phoenix turns into a lonely sound, who will talk to Longquan about the son's length?

I don't think it's normal in my life that the east wind is intoxicated with the old setting sun.

when will you wake up after ten years of drunkenness, and forget life and death when wandering around the Jianghu.

mistook drunkards for confidants, and talking about talent ruined fame.

the sword is in turmoil, and the rivers and seas in Upright look flat.

To lift the immortal, but to control the Luan River, and to call for the hometown trip of Shixian.

drinking Alone with the Moon

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

Li Yu's The Fisherman

The waves are full of meaning and heavy snow, while the peaches and plums are silent. A pot of wine, a rod of nylon, how many people are happy? A spring breeze, a boat, a cocoon and a light hook. Flowers are full of Zhu, wine is full of ou, and you are free in the waves.

Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

several early warblers compete to warm the trees, whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud.

flowers are becoming more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.

I like the lack of eastward travel of the lake, and the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar.

a guest in China is also known as a guest in China.

There are tulips in Lanling and amber light in the jade bowl.

but make the host drunk, I don't know where is the foreign land!

7. Ancient children's amusement poems

If they don't sing, they will be a blockbuster.

The authorities in Historical Records are fascinated, but the bystanders are clear. "New Tang Book" is not blocked, not only impossible.

"The Original Road" is a small skill in carving insects, but a strong man does not do it. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.

The Book of the Later Han Dynasty is ignorant if it is learned by itself without friends. "Book of Rites Miscellaneous Notes" does not climb mountains, and I don't know the height of the sky.

Xunzi has no deceit, and I have no worries. Zuo Zhuan is not in its place and does not seek its politics.

The Analects of Confucius defends people's mouths more than Sichuan. "Mandarin" can't be a square without rules.

Mencius is a hundred-legged worm, but it dies without being stiff. "Six Generations" is the same time, and it is also the same time.

"Mencius" is dependent on the auxiliary car, and the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. "Zuo Zhuan" knows how to solve cows with ease.

everything in Zhuangzi is prepared, and if it is not prepared, it will be abolished. "Book of Rites" evaded its spirit and beat it back.

The Sun Tzu is a country with a natural heart, and the officials, the Qing people came on the spur of the moment and returned disappointed. "The Book of Jin" is a thousand miles away.

The Book of Rites hangs sheep's heads and sells dog meat. "The Spring and Autumn Annals of Yan Zi" became Xiao He, but failed me.

A glimpse of the leopard in Rong Zhai's sequel shows that the Book of Jin is justified. If a worker in Xunzi wants to be good at his work, he must sharpen his tools first.

The Analects is short in scale and long in size. "Songs of the South" was destroyed by Huang Zhong, and Wafu Leiming.

The Songs of the South help the whole world when it is up to date, and it is immune to poverty. "Mencius. Dedicated" Han Xin will be a soldier, and the more the better.

Historical Records is flashy, brittle and not firm. "Zuo Zhuan" is beyond me, but it is also beyond me.

"Mencius" is full of disasters, and it is full of blessings. Laozi's Tao is different, no common goal, no common goal.

once the Analects of Confucius comes, it is safe. The Analects of Confucius is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high.

it is better for The Journey to the West to believe in books than to have no books. "Mencius" does not pick up the remains, and does not close the door at night.

In Historical Records, an upright man is open and poised, villains often share the same fate. "The Analects of Confucius" has many ways to help, but few ways to help.

in Mencius, a gentleman is a metaphor for righteousness, while a villain is a metaphor for profit. The Analects of Confucius has read thousands of books, and the writing is like a god.

(Du Fu) A gentleman's friendship is as light as water, but a villain's friendship is as bitter as water. "Zhuangzi" is constantly interrupted, but it is chaotic.

"Historical Records" is a gentleman's grace, and it was beheaded in the fifth generation. Mencius stood alone, hanging together like shadows.

in Chen Qingbiao, a gentleman doesn't cite people with words, and he doesn't waste words with people. The Analects of Confucius is full of gold and jade, but it is full of frustration.