A gondola, a silk hook and a rain hook. Sing a song, drink a bottle of wine, and catch a river alone.
Children Fishing (Tang)
A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
Yugezi (Late Tang Dynasty) Zhang
Egrets fly in front of Xizhai Mountain, peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
Accommodation (Tang) Dumu
There are no good traveling companions in the hotel; The sad heart seems to have solidified. Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.
The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.
Liu Zongyuan (Tang Dynasty)
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Fisherman (Tang) Liu Zongyuan
The fisherman rests on the western hills at night, learns the clear water in the morning, and cooks for firewood. Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog.
This is a green landscape. Looking back, the fishing boat has drifted below the horizon, and white clouds are floating in the mountains, chasing each other.
Taohuaxi (Tang) Zhang Xu
A high bridge appeared on the clouds and asked the fishing boats in the rocks. Peach blossoms follow the water all day long, and the mouth of the peach garden is by the stream?
Jiangcun Jishi (Tang) Sikongshu
Fishing came back, but I was too lazy to tie the rope and let the fishing boat drift in the wind; At this time, the waning moon is already in the west, but I am sleeping soundly. Even if the wind blows at night and the boat is blown away by the wind, it just stops on the shallow shore of the reed catkin beach.
Untitled (Ming) Jie Jin
A few feet of silk fell into the water, and the silver hook swung without a trace. All the fish are afraid to go to the emperor. Long live the king who only catches dragons.
Climb the Wild Goose Mountain with a friend (Tang) Meng Haoran.
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. The monument to Yang Hucheng is still towering, and tears are wet after reading the epitaph.
Autumn borer (Tang) Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Answer to Deputy Magistrate Zhang (Tang) Wang Wei
With the passage of time, please give me peace and get rid of all kinds of things. I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests.
Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano. To know the truth about the poor, please listen to the fishing songs in the deep water.
Fisherman in Huaishang (Late Tang Dynasty) Zheng Gu
The white-headed waves are covered with white hair, and the home still moves to the wind. He just caught a bass, and his son and grandchildren are busy collecting firewood in the silver grass to make a fire and roast fish.
It's hard to go to (Tang) Li Bai
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw away the food sticks and cups, and I couldn't eat or drink. I drew my sword and found a loss.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Miss the hermit of Xishan (Tang Dynasty)
I climbed ten miles at a stretch to your seclusion on the top of the mountain. I knocked on your door, but no one answered. I peeked into your room, on the seat next to your desk.
Maybe you are sitting in a covered chair, or, more likely, fishing in an autumn pond. Although it is a pity that I will miss you, you have become my meditation.
Your beautiful grass is fresh because of the rain, and there is the music of pine trees by your window. I integrate what I see and hear into my existence, soothe my senses and calm my mind.
Although there are no hosts or guests, have I finished my reasoning visit? That's enough. I've already gone down the mountain. Why should I wait for you? .
Zhu Shitu (Qing) Zheng Banqiao
If you don't lose your black veil, your sleeves will get cold; Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
Yugezi (Tang) Zhang
"White flies in front of the Cisse Mountain, peach blossoms and flowing water, mandarin fish fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
It's hard to go to (Tang) Li Bai
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.