Poetry about the historical changes of China. What ancient poems describe "historical changes"?
1, the Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time.
Said by: Shen's "Linjiang Xian" rolled across the Yangtze River.
The Yangtze River flows eastward and never looks back. Many heroes disappear like flying waves. What is right and wrong, success and failure, are short-lived and not long-lasting.
2. Looking west means hesitating.
Sad Qin and Han dynasties, ten thousand palaces have been made of earth.
From: Bird Yang Hao goat Tongguan nostalgia.
I looked at the ancient capital Chang 'an and thought a lot. Sadly, after passing through the ruins of Qin and Han palaces, I saw countless palaces turned to dust. The feudal dynasty established people to suffer; The feudal dynasty has perished and the people are still suffering.
3, misty rain surprised Watson, and the palace was the old imperial city.
If you ask about the rise and fall of ancient and modern times, please only look at Luoyang City.
Said by: Sima Guang of Song Dynasty, passing through Luoyang Old Town.
Smoke and dust roared, and now there are only a few ancient palaces left in the former imperial city. If people want to know the law of ups and downs through the ages, just look at Luoyang City.
4. There are weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset in Wuyi Lane is oblique.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
From: Tang Yuxi's Wu Yixiang.
The Suzaku Bridge is covered with clumps of weeds and small wild flowers, and the sunset is in broken walls at the corner of Wuyi Lane. Swallows that once built their nests in front of Xie Wang Hall now fly into the homes of ordinary people.
5. Looking around Mount Li, A Fang was on fire. Where did you get the leisure at that time?
I saw that the grass was sparse and the water was lingering. I still hate foggy trees.
From: The Goat Li Shan Nostalgia.
Looking around on Mount Li, Epang Palace has been destroyed by a fire. It was prosperous and rich at that time. Where is it now? I see withered grass and water waves spinning around. The regrets left up to now are like fireworks.
2. Write poems about historical changes
I think of some songs, I hope they will help.
Through the ancient city of Luoyang
Poet: Cui Tu's Complete Tang Poetry Library-Volume 679
Thirtieth imperial city, depression is hegemony. The walls are dilapidated and the remains should gradually disappear.
The wild path leads to the barren garden, and the sorghum reflects the far road. Lonely people don't ask, but complain coldly.
Sima Guang, a historian of the Northern Song Dynasty, crossed the old town of Luoyang.
Four mountains are green, and three rivers are full of flowers.
Spring breeze doesn't know the meaning of rise and fall, and the grass color fills the old city year after year.
Smoke, worry, rain, noise, Nai Huasheng, Palace Que, Old Imperial City.
If you ask about the rise and fall of ancient and modern times, please only look at Luoyang City.
Shanyang Tongguan nostalgia
The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. Looking at Xijing, I hesitated, saddened by the Qin and Han Dynasties, and the palaces and palaces were all covered with soil. Xing, people don't live, die, people don't live!
How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai.
Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains.
Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
The river is sad at night, and the partridges are heard in the mountains. -Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man, Book Jiangxi Mouth Wall"
Book of Songs Feng Wang Lishu
He is separated from Xiaomi. He is a seedling of Xiaomi. The line is decadent and the center is shaken.
People who know me worry me; What do I want if you don't know me? Tiandaochang, who is this?
Millet is separated, and the ears of millet are separated. Walking is decadent and the center is drunk.
People who know me worry me; What do I want if you don't know me? Tiandaochang, who is this?
The separation of millet is the reality of millet. Walking decadent, center suffocation.
People who know me worry me; What do I want if you don't know me? Tiandaochang, who is this?
"Wang" is selected from the Book of Songs, and "Wang" refers to the capital of the king. After Zhou Pingwang moved to Luoyi, the royal family declined, and the emperor was equal to princes in other countries, so the poems written there were called Feng Wang. Feng Wang's works, especially the poem "Su Zou", have always been regarded as masterpieces of mourning for the motherland. However, it is difficult to see from the poem that Zhou Taifu was sad about the demise of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but saw the image of a wandering prodigal son and heard his angry cry because of his displacement.
3. Write poems about historical changes
1, Yellow Crane Tower, Haodeng
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
2. Tang Menghao's "Going to Lumen Mountain to Nostalgia"
In the morning, the boat bypassed the mountains in Xi 'an with great interest and crossed the Han River. The waterfowl in the bar can be identified at close range, but the trees by the water can't be distinguished. The boat came to Lumen Mountain leisurely, and the sun was shining, which made Shan Lan look pale. The pool between the rocks is winding, and the boat often twists and turns. I heard that Pang Degong came, but the mountain has not been returned. The mountain stream is suitable for the growth of Ganoderma Atractylodes, and the stone bed is covered with thick moss. The old man in Xiangyang was deeply grateful and pulled up the cable and climbed up. The remains of the secluded world can still be found, and Su Chao's style has been far away from this world. Accompanied by white clouds, I don't know when they drifted by, and planted osmanthus flowers with empty posture. The fun of remembering the past is still unfinished, and the setting sun returns to the western hills.
3. Tang Cuitu crossed the ancient city of Luoyang.
Thirtieth imperial city, depression is hegemony. The walls are dilapidated and the remains should gradually disappear. The wild path leads to the barren garden, and the sorghum reflects the far road. Lonely people don't ask, but complain coldly.
4. Sima Guang's Crossing Luoyang Ancient City in the Northern Song Dynasty
Four mountains are green, and three rivers are full of flowers. Spring breeze doesn't know the meaning of rise and fall, and the grass color fills the old city year after year. Smoke, worry, rain, noise, Nai Huasheng, Palace Que, Old Imperial City. If you ask about the rise and fall of ancient and modern times, please only look at Luoyang City.
5. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Bodhisattva Man, Book Jiangxi Mouth Wall"
How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai. Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. The river is sad at night, and the partridges are heard in the mountains.
Why did the ancients like to write poems about historical changes?
On the one hand, it can express the poet's sentimental feelings about historical changes; On the other hand, it expresses the author's unfulfilled ambition.
4. Are there any poems that lament the changes of history and times?
Through the ancient city of Luoyang
(Tang) Cui Tu
Thirtieth imperial city, depression is hegemony.
The walls are dilapidated and the remains should gradually disappear.
The wild path leads to the barren garden, and the sorghum reflects the far road.
Lonely people don't ask, but complain coldly.
Through the ancient city of Luoyang
(Song) Sima Guang
one
Four mountains are green, and three rivers are full of flowers.
Spring breeze doesn't know the meaning of rise and fall, and the grass color fills the old city year after year.
Secondly,
Smoke worries and rain screams Watson, and the old imperial city hangs in the palace.
If you ask about the rise and fall of ancient and modern times, please only look at Luoyang City.
Goat Tongguan nostalgia
(yuan) Zhang
The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. Looking at Xijing, I hesitated, saddened by the Qin and Han Dynasties, and the palaces and palaces were all covered with soil. Xing, people don't live, die, people don't live!
"Bodhisattva Xia, build a wall in Jiangxi."
(Song) Xin Qiji
How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai.
Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains.
Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
The river is sad at night, and the partridges are heard in the mountains.
Book of Songs Feng Wang Lishu
He is separated from Xiaomi. He is a seedling of Xiaomi. The line is decadent and the center is shaken.
People who know me worry me; What do I want if you don't know me? Tiandaochang, who is this?
Millet is separated, and the ears of millet are separated. Walking is decadent and the center is drunk.
People who know me worry me; What do I want if you don't know me? Tiandaochang, who is this?
The separation of millet is the reality of millet. Walking decadent, center suffocation.
People who know me worry me; What do I want if you don't know me? Tiandaochang, who is this?
Extended data:
Crossing Luoyang Ancient City is an ancient poem of the same name written by Cui Tu in Tang Dynasty and Sima Guang in Song Dynasty. The old city of Luoyang here refers to the old city of Luoyang in Han and Wei Dynasties and the old city of Luoyang in Sui and Tang Dynasties respectively. "Old Tang Book Geography" contains: In the first year of Sui Daye, Luocheng moved eighteen miles and set up a new capital, which is now the capital.
Cui Tu (854~? ), the word Lishan, is a native of Fuchunjiang, Zhejiang Province today. Tang Xizong was a scholar in the fourth year of Guangqi (888). He has been wandering all his life, wandering in Bashu, Wu Chu, southern Henan, Qinlong and other places, so his poems are mostly about wandering life, with desolate artistic conception. "Complete Tang Poetry" includes 1 volume of Tang poetry.
Sima Guang (1019165438+1October 17-1086) is the son of Sima Chi. Han nationality, a native of Guangshan County, Henan Province, was born in Sushui Town, Xiaxian County, Shaanxi Province (now Xiaxian County, Shanxi Province), and was known as Mr. Sushui in the world. Sima Guang was a politician, writer and historian in the Northern Song Dynasty. Born in Renzong, Yingzong, Zongshen and Zhezong Dynasties, he died in Taishi, Wenguogong, History and other countries. He presided over the compilation of the first chronicle general history in the history of China-"Learning from the Same Experience". Sima Guang is gentle, humble and upright, and his personality under Confucian education is exemplary and has always been admired by people.
Reference link: Baidu Encyclopedia-Passing through Luoyang Ancient City
5. Poems describing China's long history and culture.
1, Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
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River of no return, wash out those romantic figures through the ages. Heroes of the ages. On the west side of Laoying, people say that Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms broke the Red Cliff in Cao Jun. Steep stone walls soar into the sky, and thunderous waves beat against the river bank, and the waves aroused seem to have rolled up thousands of accumulated snow. The majestic mountains and rivers are picturesque, and how many heroes have emerged at one time.
Looking back at Zhou Yu's spring breeze, Qiao, a peerless beauty, just married him, full of heroic spirit. Wearing a nylon scarf and chatting calmly and smartly, 800,000 Cao Jun went up in smoke. Today, I wandered in the battlefield of that year, laughing at my sentimentality and premature delivery of white hair. Life is like a dream. Let's drink to the eternal moon.
2. Nan Xiangzi went to Jingkou and Gu Beiting was pregnant.
Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
Where to see China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building. How many things have gone up and down through the ages? The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast. Who is the world hero? Cao Liu. Children should be like Sun Zhongmou.
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Where can I see the Central Plains? In the north of the Drum Tower, there are beautiful scenery everywhere. How many countries have risen and fallen since ancient times? I didn't know that the past was continuous, like the endless Yangtze River.
When he was young, Sun Quan became the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces. He can occupy the southeast, persist in the war of resistance and never bow to the enemy. Who is Sun Quan's opponent? Only Cao Cao and Liu Bei. "If only I could have a son like Sun Quan.
3. Nian Nujiao Deng's healthy Shangxin Pavilion stays in history.
Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
I'm here to mourn the past, go to a dangerous building and win the welcome of leisure. Where there is a tiger sitting in a dragon's pan, there is only rise and fall everywhere. Outside the willow, the sun sets, waterfowl return, and trees blow dragons. Sail west, who is crying spray frost bamboo.
However, I remember an Shi's romantic life, Dongshan dying, and tears clanking. Children gain fame and fortune, but the chess director has been eliminated in the past. A precious mirror is hard to find, and Yun Lan is dying. Who can persuade a cup to be green? The wind in the river is angry, and the waves turn over the house.
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I came to climb a tall building to mourn the past of the ancients, but I was depressed. Where is the imperial capital where the tiger lives in Dragon Dragon? What you see everywhere is only the trace of the rise and fall of the years. The setting sun shines obliquely on the confused willow trees, birds foraging by the water hurriedly fly back to their nests, and the wind blows tall trees and sweeps the desolate hills and ridges. A lone boat in Qinhuai River hurried west, and I don't know who blew the fierce cold flute.
In retrospect, Xie An, who had a successful career, was forced to live in Dongshan in his later years, and was also injured by the sad Zheng. The hope of fame is pinned on children, and a long day can only be spent in chess. It's hard to find a mirror that reflects my heart, and the years will pass mercilessly. Who can comfort my mood by drinking a glass of wine? Since the morning, the river has been howling with strong winds, and the high waves seem to overturn houses, which is really worrying.
4. West Gate
Author Xu Hun, Tang Dynasty
Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan. The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang.
At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees. Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always.
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When Wan Li was climbing a tall building, homesickness came to him. In his eyes, water plants and willows are like Tingzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. Sunset rose from the clouds outside the pavilion, and strong winds blew all over the Xianyang Tower before the rain. At dusk, birds fly in the overgrown garden, and in late autumn, cicadas sing in the trees with dead leaves and branches. Passers-by don't ask about the past, only Weishui flows eastward as always.
5. Climb Yanshan Mountain with friends
Author Meng Haoran, Tang Dynasty,
When things change, time is often the time to form ancient and modern times. Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country.
Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious. Yang's monument still exists, and we cried and read it.
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Everything in the world has changed, and the days that come and go have formed ancient and modern times. Places of interest preserved in all parts of the country can now be climbed by yourself.
Zhou Yuliang emerged from the water, and Yunmeng was fascinated by the cold. The monument of Yang Hucheng still stands tall today, and tears wet my skirt after reading the inscription.
6. Write poems about historical changes
Many of Du Fu's works have changed in history, because he lived in the period of An Shi Rebellion, such as Spring Watch, Shiquguan, Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage and so on.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Shi Hao officials went to Shihao Village at dusk, and some officials arrested people at night.
The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.
One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson.
And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
The thatched cottage was broken by the autumn wind, and the strong wind in August roared, rolling up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.
The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief. I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches.
In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking.
There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains.
Oh! Suddenly I saw the house in front of me, and it was enough for me to freeze to death alone.
7. Praise the Chinese nation's poems and recite them for about 5 minutes, preferably about the historical changes in China.
Author: Ban Shu
Motherland, I don't need words.
I walk on your land, with the steps you gave me.
I swam in your river, and I used the memory you gave me.
I don't use words in my country.
Open your eyes. It's all your face. Listen attentively, it's all your voice.
Morning is the morning of Song Ci, and dusk is the dusk of Tang Poetry.
The rain lane is the rain lane of Chu, and the wind and waves are the wind and waves of Saibei.
Standing up is the ancient Xuanyuan tree and the Great Wall.
It is also the site of indomitable spirit and generations.
You are a mother, I don't need to express my gratitude.
You are a lover, which makes me feel warm.
I read.
The philosophy of ancient Greece, the theory of France, the lawn of the White House, the masonry of Red Square.
Marx's beard Edison's lamp Whitman's straw hat Jehovah's finger
Cann't change it
My body is the body of China people.
My ancestors and family breathed the air of China and drank the sweet spring of China.
My veins are filled with the wisdom of Confucius, the grief and indignation of Qu Yuan and the justice of Wen Tianxiang.
We spin cotton.
We grow rice.
We trawled for fish.
Generation after generation died of old age on any mountain you choose.
Stroll on any of your lawns.
Cry, like falling in love with handsome men, singing and running.
Write a letter and date and spend the four seasons in the shadow of your ancestors.
Chinese history
Pain is the pain of China people.
Shame is the shame of China people.
Chinese culture
A dictionary is a national dictionary.
Idiom is an idiom of China.
We draw ink on rice paper and paint on porcelain.
Entertain guests with tea
Exchange kindness for kindness.
Call for peace with peace
Bearing is our ancient allusion.
The people are our eternal heroes.
War or construction
Disappeared in front of you
Ruined the glory
The Yellow River will never dry up.
Mount Tai no longer has a faint mark.
When life is like a meteor in your history.
I will give you all my love.
My motherland doesn't need words!