1. A collection of poems about Qiu Shuang
Poems about Qiu Shuang (1) "Ascending Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The river city is like a painting, and the mountains are dawning and the sky is clear.
The rain caught the bright mirror, and the rainbow fell on the twin bridges. The crowds are cold, the orange and pomelo trees are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees.
Who reads the North Tower and feels grateful to the Duke in the wind. "Autumn Climb Orchid Mountain to Send Five Pieces" Tang Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy.
Climb high only when we look at each other, and our hearts will fly away with the geese. Worry arises in the dusk, happiness arises in the autumn.
Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest. The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon.
Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival? "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general did not go upstairs. The Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away from his knowledge.
"Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts of the journey, except every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
"The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides.
Thousands of miles away, the smoke is setting and the city is closed. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.
The ground is covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
Poems of Autumn Frost (2) "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
"Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn dew of Gui Po is slight when he is born. The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can't bear to return to the empty room.
"Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. The autumn wind cannot blow away, but there is always love between the two.
On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition. "Ascend the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The river city is like a picture, and the mountains are dawning and the sky is clear.
The rain caught the bright mirror, and the rainbow fell on the twin bridges. The crowds are cold, the orange and pomelo trees are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees.
Who reads the North Tower and feels grateful to the Duke in the wind. "Staying at Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty moved his boat to Yanzhu, and at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival.
The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people. Qiu Shuang's Poems (3) "Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty The wind is strong and the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan.
The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by. Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for a hundred years and only appears on the stage.
Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general did not go upstairs. The Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away from his knowledge.
Autumn Wind Says Two Han Dynasties by Liu Che The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese return south. The orchids are beautiful, the chrysanthemums are fragrant, and I can’t forget the beauty I have in my heart.
The floating boats are coming to the Fen River, and the waves are flowing across the middle. The flutes and drums are singing, and the music is singing, and there is great joy and much sadness.
How can you be old when you are young? Yan Ge Xing Wei and Jin Dynasty Cao Pi The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the dew turns to frost. The flock of swallows bid farewell and return to the south to fly. I miss you so much when you travel as a guest.
I miss my hometown for a long time, but I want you to stay and send me somewhere else. The humble concubine stays alone in the empty room. She worries about you and misses you. She doesn't dare to forget you. She doesn't feel her clothes stained with tears.
The sound of the harp and the strings of the piano are used to clear the merchants, but the short songs and slight chants cannot be long. The bright moon shines brightly on my bed, and the stars are drifting westward into the night.
The morning glory and the weaver girl look at each other from a distance, how can you live alone in the river beam? Poems of Qiu Shuang (4) Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn Send a Zhang to Meng Haoran of the Five Tang Dynasties In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy.
Climb high only when we look at each other, and our hearts will fly away with the geese. Worry arises in the dusk, happiness arises in the autumn.
Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest. The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon.
Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival? "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. Silver candles paint the screen in the cold autumn light, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega. Reward Liu Chaisang Wei Jin Tao Yuanming Used by the poor and widowed, forgetting the four directions.
There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I am relieved to know that it is autumn. New sunflowers bloom in the north, and Jiazhong supports the south.
I am not happy now. Do you know what will happen next year? The fortune-teller will take a weak child with him, and he will go on a long journey on a good day. Shi'an Autumn Questions from the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty The scenery of Guilin is unique, and autumn is like spring in Luoyang.
The weather is good in Jijiang in the evening, but I am obviously worried about killing people. Cirrus Mountain Corner Ji, gravel water phosphorus.
The world's career is old, and the good years are lonely and secluded. Returning to lie in the sea, what value is there to my body?
Leaning on a stick outside the firewood door, I listen to the evening cicadas in the wind.
The sun is still setting over the ferry, and there is a solitary smoke in the ruins. After returning home, I was drunk and singing wildly in front of the five willow trees.
Extended reading: Poems of Autumn Frost Sigh of Autumn Rain In the rain, the white grass rots and dies in autumn, and the cassia trees under the steps are brightly colored. The branches are covered with green leaves and covered with green feathers, and the flowers bloom with countless gold coins.
The cool breeze blows you anxiously, I am afraid that you will not be able to be independent in the future. The scholar in the hall had a blank head, sniffing the sweet fragrance and weeping in the wind.
Autumn Poems (Part 1) Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.
Autumn Poems (Part 2) The mountains are bright and the water is clear, frost comes at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow. Trying to go up to a high-rise building will clear your bones. It's like the spring scenery that makes people crazy.
Mountain Walk Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
The White Horse: The dragon and horse are covered with flowers and snow, and the five-ling mausoleum has a golden saddle. The jade sword is cut by autumn frost, and the pearl robe is illuminated by the setting sun.
The second imitation of ancient times: A beautiful woman in the distant night, her robes stained with autumn frost. Playing softly with affection, playing mulberry on the road.
Qiupu Song The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the fate is as long as the worry. I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror.
Qiu Shuang Pavilion Poet: Ding Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty: Tang Dynasty: Tang Dynasty: When was the high pavilion built? The red curtains make the eyes bright. In front of the steps, the ancient trees look like cold clouds, and there is the sound of gravel flowing from the spring at the bottom of the stream.
There are a few seats in the mist near the mountain, and the stars are on the eaves of the high building. When I come to Sanfu in the scorching heat, I feel a cool breeze coming from my armpits.
"Night Breeze" The wind blows on the path, and the autumn frost lingers alone; On the willow branches on the moon, the lonely shadow disturbs people's hearts. Recalling the first frost of yesterday, I felt affectionate with the wind, heaven and earth.
I know you are free and unrestrained. Mountain Travel Du Mu Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
"The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty The scenery is strange when autumn comes, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides.
Thousands of miles away, the smoke is long and the sun is setting, and the lonely city is closed. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.
The ground is covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
"Pigeons" Hu Shi The clouds are clear and the sky is high, what a late autumn atmosphere! There is a flock of pigeons swimming in the sky. 2. Jiang Jing and Blue Sky, the whole poem
1. "Jiang Jing and Blue Sky" - comes from "Send Off Yang Xiucai on a Tour to Shu" by Zhang Hu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.
2. Attached is the original text: Sending Yang Xiucai on a Tour to Shu, Tang Dynasty, Zhang Hu. When I met a tourist in Hubei Province, I boarded a boat in Qutang. The gorge is deep and the moonlit night is bright, the river is quiet and the sky is blue.
The old custom of Bayu dance is the new sound of Shu string. I couldn't bear the bitter hatred, and burst into tears.
Brief analysis "Send Yang Xiucai on a Tour to Shu" is a five-character poem written by Zhang Hu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. This poem describes the author's unbearable feeling when saying goodbye: "I can't bear to express my sorrow and hatred, and I burst into tears."
Thousands of years later, this poem's "The gorge is deep and the moonlit night is bright, the river is quiet and the sky is blue." Selected as a reference for the 22 after-school exercises in the second volume of the Chinese textbook for third grade primary school students.
3. Introduction to the author: Zhang Hu, courtesy name Chengji, was born in Qinghe, Xingtai, and was a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. Born in the famous Zhang family in Qinghe, he has a distinguished family background. He is called Mr. Zhang and has the reputation of "a famous person in the country".
Zhang Hu made outstanding achievements in poetry creation throughout his life. "The motherland is three thousand miles away, and she has been in the palace for twenty years." This is why Zhang Hu got his name. "Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty" contains 349 of his poems.