1. Poems about the dry river
Poems about the dry river 1. Poems describing the river
The spring light is bubbling in Qindong Pavilion, and the white water in Zhupuya is green.
The water is clear, the rocks are covered with rice fields, and the white sand beach is long.
There is no net in the remote area, but the water is clear but there are many fish
The water in the mountain spring is clear, but the water in the spring is turbid. .
The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and everything in the Changxia River is quiet
There is spring water in the south and north of the house, but I can see a flock of gulls coming every day
The autumn water is clear Bottomless
Xiao Ran's quiet guest's heart
Thin grass and breeze on the shore, dangerous rafts and one-night boat
Stars hanging down on the plains and vast fields, moon surging in the big river
The green birds on the river are more than white, and the blue flowers on the mountains are about to burn
There is no such thing in front of the house on the river, but fortunately the green waves are blowing
The spring water gives birth to two talents, Du Fu
On the night of February 6th, spring water blooms, and the beach in front of the door is almost flat.
Cormorants and birds are not overjoyed. Rucao and I both have clear eyesight.
The water rises two feet high overnight and cannot be lifted for several days.
There are boats for sale in Jintou, Nan City. If you don’t have money, buy them and tie them to the fence.
2. Which poem can be used to describe the dryness of the river, which is very terrible?
River (prose poem)
If you turn over the riverbanks layer by layer, you will Dig out the bones of your ancestors. Countless people who have struggled and run are floating quietly at the bottom of the river beach. Who can still remember their faces?
The river beach has long since dried up. Only when I opened the window of my soul did I see a bright river flowing out from under me. My ground is damp. What else can make me feel like I'm in another world? Except for the river, which silently carries away so much blood and air. After hundreds of millions of years, who can still understand the totem it once was.
Sometimes, a large group of black and white feathers flash over the river. They are a group of elves that flew from ancient times and have explored many ruins. Where they flew over was where the river touched their feet.
When their wings flickered, the river moved secretly. It cannot remember the landscape as it flows through here and now. Only time will remember. But the river can no longer talk to time. We stood behind the river and speculated on some past events, but there was no ending.
It’s daylight. I made an appointment with my lover to go for a walk on the river beach, and there was a wind blowing. Is this the wind on the river? No, it's the beach that's breathing. Although it has maintained this silent posture for many years, its life is still there. Listen, does the sound of it blowing through the willow trees sound like the cry of a large group of waves?
When my grandfather was alive, there was still water in the river, and my grandma washed clothes in the river. On the other side of the river is my mother's hometown. My mother braved the cold to get married that year. The river dried up the year I was born. Fast forward a few decades, and I miss rivers with water.
Standing here, I can see the back of the village. If a river gave birth to a village, I wouldn’t believe it. I still respect the river as always.
The river is singing in the eyes of a poet. During the years when I listened to the river, there were some unexplained sounds flowing every night. That is the soul of a creature that has existed for thousands of years. My mother said - even if it is a dry river, it is still a river; even if there will never be a channel for water to flow through, we still have to remember this river.
Rivers are the source of our life. It has been transported year after year and is still continuing this huge project. In the past, it was transported by water, but now it is transported by air and wind!
A dry river
Xiubai
1
Crossing the railway track stream
We came to a dry river The big river
On the river bed, pea flowers crowd with broad bean flowers
The purple eyes of the pea flowers
The dark eyes shyly hide from the broad bean flowers
Don’t look at me looking at the vegetable patch
You are prettier than the vegetable patch
The pea flower sighs that life only blooms once
And the vegetable patch is so magical
I don’t know which season and day
The clouds dropped a piece of debris
Or the gap was blackened at dusk
Suddenly appeared in the vegetable field Unexpected surprise
Part 2
A peasant woman pulled a radish from a dry riverbank
The radish's body was stuck to the hot and humid soil
Shore The complexion of the rape flowers suddenly changed
The soil is still the same soil as before
The golden spots of the peach leaf coral
After winter and spring
There are A few awakening leaves
Back to the Emerald Age
A heavy tremor came from the bottom of the river bed
3. Poems about rivers
< p> Poems about rivers1. The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds blow it from the end of the world. ——Liu Yuxi·Tang Dynasty's "Lang Tao Sha"
2. The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
3. The willows and willows at the head of the Yangtze River are springing up, and the flowers are blooming to kill the people on the ferry.
4. If you want to know how to say goodbye, think about this evening later. The Han River flows eastwards.
5. The mountains end with the plains, and the rivers flow into the great rivers. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"
6. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point. ——Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
7. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling"
8. If you want to cross the Yellow River and the ice is blocked, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
9. If fame, wealth and honor persist, the Han River should also flow northwest.
10. The stars hang over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. ——Du Fu's "Sentimental Journey at Night"
4. Poems describing river water
1. The nine-bend Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds are blowing from the end of the world. ——Liu Yuxi·Tang Dynasty's "Lang Tao Sha"
2. The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
3. The willows and willows at the head of the Yangtze River are springing up, and the flowers are blooming to kill the people on the ferry.
4. If you want to know how to say goodbye, think about this evening later. The Han River flows eastwards.
5. The mountains end with the plains, and the rivers flow into the great rivers. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"
6. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point. ——Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
7. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling"
8. If you want to cross the Yellow River and the ice is blocked, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
9. If fame, wealth and honor persist, the Han River should also flow northwest.
10. The stars hang over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. ——Du Fu's "Walking at Night"
The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river.
——Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.
——Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu"
The white sun disappears behind the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.
——Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower"
Poems about the Yellow River
Waves on the sand
The Yellow River has nine twists and turns, and thousands of miles of sand.
The waves are blown by the wind from the end of the world.
Now we go straight to the Milky Way,
and we go to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.
Poetry on the Yellow River
Climbing the Shuimen Tower, I saw my deceased friend Zhang Zhenqi writing poems about the Yellow River, and I was inspired by it
Cui Shu
I Friends from Southeast America, I have heard of climbing this building in the past. People pass away along the river, and books remain on the wall.
Yan Zi is so good at staying in seclusion, thank you for your time in traveling far away. The breeze sings its praises at the beginning, and worries disappear again in the free days.
Time and writing are ancient, and the mountains and rivers are secluded. Already alone, the common people can only see the Yellow River.
The year of wandering is getting late, and the sad things are already autumn. The sky is too high to ask, so I cover up my tears and go boating.
"Poem of Crossing the Yellow River"
The river is fast and turbid.
The soup cannot be buried.
It’s hard to make the list.
Only a loose boat can win.
The empty courtyard is filled with old trees.
There is still a place in the wilderness.
Don’t tell anyone’s whereabouts.
But the fox and the rabbit are thriving.
A message to the old man on the river.
How can this water be clear?
The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling
The old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descend to Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
Source:
Chinese Poetry - Tang and Five Dynasties - Li Bai
Bu Suanzi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and that you will live up to your expectations.
Source:
Chinese Poetry-Northern Song Dynasty-Li Zhiyi
Linjiangxian
The third paragraph of "Twenty-one Historical Tanci" - - Talking about the opening words of the Qin and Han Dynasties
The rolling water of the Yangtze River passes eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure turn around in vain. The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. Happy reunion over a pot of wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter.
Source:
Chinese Poetry-Ming Dynasty-Yang Shen
Water Melody Songtou
Swimming (1956.06)
< p> He only drank water from Changsha,and ate Wuchang fish.
Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River,
Chutianshu is as far as the eye can see.
No matter the wind or waves,
is better than strolling in the garden,
I have a lot of freedom today.
The Master said on the river:
What a dead man!
The wind is moving,
the tortoise and the snake are still,
the grand plan is coming up.
A bridge connects the north and the south,
The natural chasm becomes a thoroughfare.
Stand up the stone walls of the Xijiang River,
Cut off the clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain,
The high gorge leads out of Pinghu Lake.
The goddess should be fine,
She should shock the world.
Source:
Chinese Poetry-Modern and Contemporary-Mao Zedong
Nanxiangzi
There is a bosom in Beigu Pavilion at Dengjingkou
Wherever you look at China, you will see the beautiful Beigu Tower.
How many things have happened through the ages,
The Yangtze River is endless.
The young man Wan Dou sat down and broke off the war in the southeast.
Who is the rival of the world’s heroes?
Cao Liu should be like Sun Zhongmou in having children.
5. Sentences describing the river stem
Sentences describing the river stem
1. The autumn wind turned the leaves by the river yellow, and the leaves looked like golden ones. The elves danced by the river, and the river looked at the golden rice fields and sang songs of joy as it flowed into the distance with the joy of the harvest.
2. Winter is coming, and the river is getting lonely. The surrounding area was already bare, and no one was willing to take a look at it. Only the howling north wind was left, and the river finally couldn't bear the severe cold and froze. At this time, it hopes that the ice will be thicker, so that the children can go skating and it will no longer be lonely. Its fantasy eventually came to nothing. Parents no longer allowed their children to approach the winter river, saying that if they fell into an ice cave, they would not be able to come back up. The small river is waiting quietly, waiting for the spring to come and the flowers to bloom...
6. Poems about "river"
1. The Nine-bending Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand and waves and wind. From the end of the world. ——Liu Yuxi·Tang Dynasty's "Lang Tao Sha"
2. The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
3. The willows and willows at the head of the Yangtze River are springing up, and the flowers are blooming to kill the people on the ferry.
4. If you want to know how to say goodbye, think about this evening later. The Han River flows eastwards.
5. The mountains end with the plains, and the rivers flow into the great rivers. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"
6. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point. ——Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
7. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
——Li Bai's "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling"
8. If you want to cross the Yellow River and be blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang