1. Poems about the wall
Poems about the wall 1. Ancient poems about the wall
To the west of the wall, there is a bright moon and water in the east pavilion, and a song of neon clothes is played on the small wall. Ling.
---Bai Juyi and Liu Family Flowers---The flowers on the walls of Bai Juyi and Liu Family are still blooming, and the grass in front of Li Shi’s door is spring again. Everywhere I feel sad, I finally realize that being passionate is not as good as having a young lover.
That's the day --- Han Xie's book wall secretly records the day of moving flowers, and washing the urn predicts the brewing period. I must believe that idlers are busy, so I came early to look for the fisherman in the rain.
Send it to Zheng Bu Que---There are several walls in front of Master Luo Yin's door, and I recall Youliang every time I pass by. There is no reason to see the road from Qingsuo, but the kindness lies in the heart and cannot be forgotten.
It is not necessary to be slanderous, but to be greedy and busy with remonstrances. Don't worry about how much you know, the locust flowers will turn yellow immediately.
Dear friend---Huang Tao, don't hate me for being under the east wall, where I often get injured and killed. If you feel your painstaking efforts, you will be rewarded in the future.
On a rainy night, the boat is sailing, but the wine is empty when the flowers are blooming. The smoke and greenery are there over the mountains, and I feel ashamed to be lying in the clouds.
Two poems written in the summer city - Qi Ji has three monks and one wall next to him, and there is no wind to cool him down. Where did he go when he left this place? A stone house wrapped in green walls and red clouds.
The low bamboo sill is covered with light rain, and the water sill is in the secluded window in the summer months. People don't care about the situation. The green sky outside Donglin Gate.
2. Poems about "wall"
Wall shadow (poetry) bai
No fences
The width of the wall
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Lengthening in the afternoon
The shadows of pedestrians
A small mottled road
The sound of footsteps coming and going
The years that sound like horseshoes
The hard-stepping woodcutter
The child running backwards
Digging in the hoe and picking up a stick The village women in Chaihui
Each one has a sweaty posture
Just like this
Along the track of the sun's work and rest
The spring Summer, autumn and winter are performed in
large tracts of rice fields
The things that have gone far away are passing away
The things that are getting closer are getting closer
Along the road under the wall
Simple hometown people
Just like this
Let a string of hope every day
There is a shadow on the wall
Or any time when there is no shadow
Following the path traveled by our ancestors
One step at a time
Toward another one ahead Shore
3. Poems about the wall (modern poetry)
Wall
The half-curved moon reflects people
The style of poetry Pick up the stray hair in your heart
Who is drinking with you in the drinking court
Drink and get drunk before resting
See through tonight
Even though there are so many people, the cup is empty
Winning a round of Du Kang's dream
The half moon hangs a string of sorrow
You are reflected in the blue spring water
But it has muddied the clarity
Lianqi secretly foreshadowed the tranquility
How to restore it to peace
The moon is half crescent Lack of half listening
Muttering words
The river is avoiding
Even the flowers are shaking their heads
I became a twitter The little bird
There is only the sky
Let the sound break and release the whole soul
The half moon is waiting for one to come
4. About the city wall Poems
"Spring Solstice"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi
If spring comes in the southern country, it will be a long day to fight for the east tower.
White plum blossoms float on the stream, and new willows with yellow shoots emerge from the city wall.
I picked up banana leaves and wrote poems, and I picked vine branches to drink wine.
The pleasures gradually fade away and the body grows old. From now on, I will lose the scenery.
"Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Five Interpretations of City Building Songs"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Yuan Zhen
Every year, Ding is fortressed, and soldiers are often formed. Since Maodun was strong, officials built Zhelu City.
You need to work hard to build a city, because the city is high and can hide thieves. But I'm afraid there are many routes for thieves, and there is a city that can't cover them.
Dingkou passed down from his father, don’t ask if the city is strong. Pingcheng was besieged by prisoners, and the Han Dynasty surrendered the city wall.
Because the captives asked for peace, there were many captives coming and going. Half-doubtful and half-believing, building a city is still craggy.
If you dare to worry about building a city, I would like to listen to Ding's words. Please build Honglu Temple and worry about the captives coming out of the pass.
"Climbing the Jinling Linjiang Post Tower"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Wei
The ancient garrison was full of dangers, and the tall buildings had five beams. The mountain roots are wrapped around the post road, and the river water soaks the city wall.
Parrots nest in the garden tree, and the garden flowers hide the scent of musk. Suddenly on the river, I remembered being a fisherman.
"Su Li Zhubu"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhou He
A single tree leans against the pavilion and the crescent moon comes in, and there are many mountains locked on all sides of the city wall.
I came here tonight last year and saw the west wind whirling in the nest of magpies.
"Inscription on Qinglong Temple"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhu Qingyu
Due to the position of the temple, you can climb up to watch the sunset. The green hills serve as Buddhist pavilions, and the red leaves fill the monks' corridors.
The color of bamboo stretches to the ground, and the sound of insects is heard above. The most pity is that the east side is quiet, because it is close to the Chu city wall.
"The First Formation of the Official Residence"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Shixiu
If the house is close to the city wall, first seek coolness in summer.
A pond was dug to hold the water, and bamboos were planted to block the setting sun.
I have been an official for three years and have nothing to do.
I don’t know how to make up for it, and it’s hard to sit still.