Classic seven-metrical poem

the top ten most classic "seven-character poems" in ancient poetry

1. Ascending the Mountain Du Fu

in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.

leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on.

I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.

ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine.

There was a custom of climbing mountains on September 9th in ancient times. This poem was written by Du Fu, expressing his long-term wandering pain, loneliness, old illness and loneliness. This poem is called "the first regular poem in ancient and modern times". This is a seven-character poem that best represents the desolation, vastness and momentum in Du Fu's poems. The poetic style is majestic and Gao Shuang, generous and vigorous, high-spirited and unique in ancient and modern times. This metrical poem is very special. Its four sentences rhyme, all of which are pairs of workers, and the first two sentences are self-correct. It can be said that "every sentence is rhythmic in one article, and every word is rhythmic in one sentence." In the Ming Dynasty, Hu Yinglin's Poem Mi said that the whole poem is "fifty-six words, such as coral on the sea floor, which is thin and hard to name, unfathomable, but it is completely naked and powerful ... However, this poem should be the first in the seven-character rhythm of ancient and modern times, and it is not necessary to be the first in the seven-character rhythm of the Tang Dynasty". (The First Rhyme of Ancient and Modern Times)

2. Yellow Crane Tower Cui Hao

where long ago a yellow crane bore a sage to heaven, nothing is left now but the Yellow Crane Terrace.

the yellow crane never revisited earth, and white clouds are flying without him for ever.

every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grasses.

but I look toward home, and twilight grows dark? There was a mist hanging over the river, bringing deep melancholy to the people.

3. "Autumn Prosperity (Eight Poems)" Du Fu

A

Yulu withered the maple forest, and Wushan Wuxia was angry.

there are waves and sky surges in the river, and the clouds are blocked and the ground is overcast.

Cong Ju shed tears on another day, but she was alone in her boat and tied up with her hometown.

Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious and anxious.

Second,

The setting sun of Kuifu Gucheng is oblique, and every time it depends on Beidou Wangjing Hua.

Listen to the ape shed three tears, and let the deficiency follow August.

draw a pillow that saves incense burner and violates the pillow, and the hill floor powder hides sadness.

please look at the vines on the stone, which have reflected the flowers of Phragmites australis in front of the continent.

Three thousand hills are in Zhaohui, Claire Kuo, and the Ririjiang Building is sitting in the green.

the fisherman who lives in a faithful place is still vague, and the swallows fly in the clear autumn.

Kuang Heng's reputation for being a scholar is poor, and Liu Xiang's heart is violated.

many students and teenagers are not cheap, and the horses in Wuling are light and fat.

Fourth

I heard that Chang 'an is like playing chess, and the world will be sad for a hundred years.

The princes' first houses are all new owners, and their clothes are different from those of the past.

the golden drum of Guanshan Mountain in the north is vibrating, and the western chariots and horses are feathered and galloped.

Fish and dragons are lonely and Qiu Jiang is cold, so the country is peaceful and thoughtful.

Five

Penglai Palace Que is opposite Nanshan, and the golden-stemmed Xiao Han is exposed.

Looking at the Yaochi in the west, the Queen Mother came, and the purple gas filled the customs in the east.

The clouds move to Gong Shan, and the sun goes around Long Lin to know the sacred face.

When I was lying in Cangjiang, I was shocked at the end of the year, and several times I went to work in Qingsuo.

Six

Qutangxiakou Qujiangtou, Wan Lifeng tobacco meets Suqiu.

the calyx is sandwiched between the city and the imperial air, and the lotus garden is sad at the edge.

The beaded embroidered column encircles the oriole, and the brocade cable teeth mark Bai Ou.

Looking back at the poor place of singing and dancing, Central Qin has been an ancient imperial state.

Seven

Kunming Lake was a great achievement, and Emperor Wudi raised a standard in his eyes.

Weaver's silk is empty in jathyapple, and stone whale scales move in the autumn wind.

the waves are floating, the rice is dark, and the lotus house is pink.

it's just a bird's path in the extreme, and there are fishermen everywhere in the rivers and lakes.

Eight

Kunwu lives in a secluded place, and the peak of Zige falls into Meipi.

the fragrant rice pecks the parrot grains, and the old phoenix branches in Biwuqi.

When a beautiful woman picks up Cui Chun, a fairy couple moves in the same boat late.

The crayons used to be dry, and the white heads sang and looked down.

4. Jinse Li Shangyin

I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.

the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.

mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.

and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.

5. thoughts of old time at west fort mountain Liu Yuxi

Wang Zhuolou disembarked from Yizhou, the royal ghost has pined in the city of Nanjing.

Chihiro's iron lock sank to the bottom of the river, and a stone fell out.

cycles of change have moved into the past, while still this mountain dignity has commanded the cold river.

Today, it's and the old forts fill with ruin and with autumn reeds.

6. Shu Xiang Du Fu

where is the temple of the famous Premier? In a deep pine grove near the City of Silk.

with the green grass of spring colouring the steps, and birds chirping happily under the leaves.

the third summons weighted him with affairs of state, and to two generations he gave his true heart.

but before he could conquer, he was dead, and heroes have wept on their coats ever since.

7. Untitled Li Shangyin

time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone.

and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.

mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song.

There are no multiple routes from Pengshan to oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!.

8. Night at the Pavilion Du Fu

In while winter daylight shortens in the elemental scale, it's a cold night with frost and snow all over the world.

stark sounds the fifth-watch with a challenge of drum and bugle, the stars and the River of Heaven pulse over the three mountains.

I hear women in the distance, wailing after the battle, I see barbarian fishermen and woodcutters in the dawn.

sleeping-Dragon, Plunging-Horse, are no generals nowthey are dust, hush for a moment, O tumult of the world..

9. both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army Du Fu

news at this far western station! The north has been recaptured!, at first I cannot check the tears from pouring on my coat.

where is my wife and my son? Little sorrow on their face., yet crazily I pack my books and poems.

and loud my song and deep my drink, on the green spring-day that starts me home.

back from this mountain, past another mountain, up from the south, north again-to my own town!.

1. "Seven Laws Long March" Mao Zedong

The Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qian Shan is only idle.

The five ridges are winding with fine waves, and Wumeng is walking with mud balls.

Jinsha River is warm against the clouds and cliffs, while Dadu Bridge is cold against the cross bars.

I like the snow thousands of miles away in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all blooming after that.