Poems about the late elm 1. A famous poem about elm trees.
1, shade eaves, Luo tang qian. The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Pastoral Residence
2, listen to the sound of Shen Yushu's northbound car, full of pine forests and cold rain. -Feng Zizhen's Parrot Qusonglin
3. The village trees are yellow in paddy fields, and the elms in Saiyuan are old. -Chen Zao's "Two Clouds after Professor Ye"
4, elm moss green, pine pollen ear yellow. -Wang Chen's "To Lishan Temple"
5, the white elm in the sky, the purple in the sky. -Yin Geng Yulin Post
6. What's in the sky? Plant elms vividly. -The poem Longxi in the Han Dynasty
7. Lonely, singing pigeons live in Sang Yu. -Liu Xiang's "Nine Sighs"
8, a swan, across the four seas, out of the blue clouds, and feet don't ling Sang Yu. -"Biography of Jin Shu and Xiahou Zhan"
9. When the sun sets, the scenery is at the end of the tree, called Sang Yu. -"peaceful magnolia" volume three cited "Huainanzi"
10, the sky is shining and the stars are shining; It is dusk in Sang Yu, but it seems to sigh. -Liu Zhiji's "Stone Narration"
1 1, Qu Yun, An Dezun, and this Sang Yuguang. -Wei Yuan's "Guest with Eight Kampucheans and Settle down"
12 Although we hung our wings back to the stream from the beginning, we managed to win the pool water, which can be described as losing the corner and harvesting mulberries. "-because later. -"The Biography of Were Feng Yi"
13, Sang Yu is ok, I would like to send you the word acacia. -Han Yu, "Going to Que to Jiangzhou to Send Doctor Li from Hubei and Vietnam"
14, Sang Yu is ok, but her age is not. -Yuan Haowen's "Reward Han Dehua"
15, the soldiers remonstrated in a hurry, and the general plan has lost Sang Yu. -Liu Guojun's Trust Miscellaneous Poems
16, in Sang Yu, the influence cannot be traced back. -Selected Poems of Cao Zhi's Giving a White Horse to Wang Biao
17, I will fail in the future. Sang Yu is a cocoon. —— Fan Chengda's "Two Rhymes Zheng School Book Participating and Leaving"
18, I'm near Sangyu, and I don't have Lanyu at home. -Shen Qifeng "Harmony, Tiger Insanity"
2. Poetry related to the night
"The First Spring" Li Shimin
Cold changes with poverty, and birds sing in spring.
Willow floats in the early wind, and plum blossoms bloom in the late snow.
Bilin green old bamboo, green marsh green new moss.
At the beginning of the day, the geese go and the tree warbler comes.
"Chu Qing Ending" Li Shimin
Sunset red talks about complacency, and Chu Qing is gratifying.
The sunshine is full of flowers, and the wind moves thousands of Cui Lin.
The fish in the pond jump differently, and so do the birds in the garden.
The well-informed sender knows what is beyond his ambition.
Li Shimin's "Fordham Festival"
North Que three Spring Festival Evening, South Rong nine early summer.
The oriole has a gradual change and the green leaves have fallen.
Waterfalls still surround the valley, and apes shout loudly.
Early lotus curls the heart, and long yang relaxes.
I am very happy at this time, and I am sitting in harmony.
Mount Xi, Pak Tin Board, Ford, Li Shimin.
If the Red Wheel doesn't stop for a while, will Wu Fei stop again?
Cenxia gradually falls, and the stream is cloudy.
The leaves of hops rotate with the light, and the hearts of sunflowers tilt one by one.
The smoke at dusk contains the colors of trees and the sounds of birds.
Li Shimin in Fu Ji
Cuilou is foggy, and Lianfeng has late clouds.
Jade leaves gather in rocks, and gold branches touch stones.
Across the sky, forming shadows and blowing Tam away one by one.
If you have to go under the balcony, you will be confused by the air.
3. Poems written in Wan Zhong
Late spring Tang Hanyu
Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei.
Huayang Hubbard has no talent, but only knows how to make snowflakes fly all over the sky.
This is one of "Sixteen Poems of Traveling South of the City", which was written in the eleventh year of Yuanhe, when the poet was nearly half a year old.
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It will be over soon. Huayang refers to catkins and elm pods, also known as elm money. Before the elm leaves, pods grow between the branches. The pods are small, shaped like money, old and white, and fall with the wind. Talent and ability.
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Here, it seems that only anthropomorphic methods are used to describe the magnificent scenery in late spring. In fact, it also implies that people should use time to make progress and seize the opportunity to create something valuable. However, it is worth mentioning that despite the lack of "talent" of vegetation, Populus davidiana did not hide from others, but added a landscape to late spring. Although it is not beautiful, it has made great efforts, and this spirit is commendable.
4. Why are you afraid of being late? Because the sky is still full of clouds. Whose poem is it?
Liu Yuxi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Appreciating Lotte and Singing Ambition".
"Mo Dao Sang Yu is late, because the sky is still full of clouds." Don't say it's already late at night in Sang Yu, and the sunset glow can still shine all over the sky. The poet used a charming and affectionate metaphor to express an open-minded, optimistic and positive attitude towards life.
Appreciate lotte and praise the old.
Yuxi Liu Tang
People who don't care about the old have compassion when they are old.
The body is thin and the frequency is reduced, and the hair is thin and the crown is self-biased.
Waste books cherish the eyes, and most of them are cooked with years.
Classics are still familiar things, and people are like reading Sichuan.
It's lucky to think about it carefully, but it will succeed next time.
Don't say Sang Yu is late, because it is still full of clouds.
5. Jiayuguan Poetry
Poems describing Jiayuguan
Guan Shanyue
(Li Bai)
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Out of the Fortress-Wang Zhihuan
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.
Wan Ren is an isolated city.
Why should a strong brother complain about willow?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
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Su Hu
The arrows of the Han family set Tianshan Mountain, and fireworks set Wan Li.
After the invitation, the general returned to Yumenguan.
When the clouds sink, the demon spirit breaks, and the snow shines back to the middle of the exploration.
These five baits were all made by Wang Daosheng, and they were not castrated at all.
Smelling the ancient Guan Yu in the mountains and seas, I have a broad vision today; Tao Hong stretches as far as the eye can see, and it is difficult to cross a cliff for thousands of miles.
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Military Services")
Looking at Qilian at a glance, Qifeng is high in the sky. Going west to Jiayu, there is no Qingyun. (Ming. Chen Yi, Qilian Mountain)
Gucci. Jiayuguan in Wang Qiu
The yellow rain on the border urges the frost and autumn, and the yellow flowers splash incense for the wild.
The most spectacular is the world, with long smoke gathering in the clouds.
Langtaosha Jiayuguan
Snow dancing, low freezing clouds, changing bears. The eaves are heavier than the sky. Tiema Glacier smells the bucket, and the wind pulls the standard.
Enjoy a brick and a mud, and look at Anxi in the distance. There were few travelers on the ancient Silk Road. Looking for a hermit in Kunlun Mountain in my dream, and then talking about Zen machine.
Seven wonders. Yongjia yuguan
Guanshan competes for supremacy between the north and the south, and the clouds press the peaks.
At dusk, Yan returned home late, complaining about locking the two doors and singing the desert wind.
Antiques. Jiayuguan Yin (two songs)
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Qiudeng Jiayuguan
The sky is high and the clouds are far away
Looking up at the ancient pass
You Zhuang Ling style noodles
Pick up the arrow
Feel cold
Yiwu ancient world
My mind is at a loss.
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The vast Gobi is endless.
I don't want my guests to be moved to tears.
Admire the writing style of the sages.
The sunset in the camel bell is round.
Lv Qi. Yongjia yuguan
Populus euphratica is old, its leaves are still green, and Elaeagnus angustifolia is full of fragrance.
Planting willows deceives the desert, and Chifeng Wan Li comes to the "Great Wall".
Steel flowers are more beautiful than spring flowers. Is Gu Yue on now?
Modaoxi River is bitter, and the balcony blocks clouds everywhere!
Break up the team. Visit Jiayuguan
The Great Wall of Wan Li starts from the west and locks the key at the border.
Hanging wall into the mountains, riding a whip pier.
Light hoof and heavy mark.
Drums are drumming and sounds are joyful.
Heaven and earth wait and see the strange array, and the iron horse is full of momentum.
The soul of a brave man on the battlefield.
Bu operator. Jiayuguan
Baizhang Xiong Wei Pass,
There are stars in the corner of the building.
The Great Wall of Wan Li is far away.
Clouds are flying on the wall.
The moon in autumn night is like a hook.
Wind and snow stay together.
In the past, I stopped watching it.
Mud flute willow
6. Poems describing Yu Qian
Yunkai in the southeast of Xiao Fang, Man Ting.
Year: Song Author: Qin Guan
In the morning, the clouds cleared, the spring was pleasant, and the showers cleared up. The ancient pavilion, the swallow flying rainbow shadow. The dance is trapped and the money falls, swinging outside, and the green water bridge is flat. In the east wind, bamboo doors reflect willows, and Qin Zheng Jr. depresses.
Affectionate in the playground, the beads are covered with jade, and the jade is red. The wine is getting empty and the flowers are sleepy. I hate beans, but I can't dream for ten years. After a long time, the smoke is getting thinner and thinner, and the lonely city is under the noise.
Flowers in the rain/ships sailing at night
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
This year, I killed time in the deep courtyard, and spent the whole day in the east wind, swinging tea and smoking. But there are moss and grass, catkins and money. West of Wendao City, an ancient temple with a long corridor and a first-class garden. There is national color and wine. Tianxiang dyed her clothes and stayed for me.
After the Qingming Festival, there is no place for residual red, and I shed tears before that. It's late in autumn, so give me one or something. Qing merchants can't spare Yu Yan if they talk about short scenery. Why don't you keep it and send it next year?
7. Poems about Late Maple
Feng Wan
Text/Jiangnan Qianfu
The flame of the tree
Let the autumn be sunny.
On Jiangnan road
Who can be romantic?
In the west wind and sunset
A Jedi soldier was covered in blood.
At the turn of autumn and winter
An unparalleled hero bravely faced the immortal joints.
Stick to a branch
Still the unyielding messenger of spring
Floating downward
And the loyalty of Qiu's family.
Powerful time
Taught us everything.
My remaining tasks
Just thinking about how to donate my blood.
8. Poems describing the sunset glow.
Qin you wan bo
Wang Lun
What's the first stop for a meal with water and wind? The sun is setting and the sails have just fallen.
Village mash can't make you drunk, and the bright moon pushes the canopy.
I'm ashamed, but I'm free. Who can be high above and close to Chai Jing?
The vast feelings of home and country, listening to the intermittent sound of fishermen.
Liu Yuxi's autumn night is sunny, and jathyapple is as happy as exercising.
The rain breaks and the sun sets, and the night scene is clear.
The moon is faint with clouds and thin scales.
The voice of Chiba, Lin Qiu.
Looking at each other step by step, there are many good feelings.
Bai Juyi and Yu Shun gave it to Xia Zi Romance, and answered it with poems.
Thousands of miles away, the heart is solemn, and one end is fragrant purple.
On the opening day, the sunset glow is reflected, and the wind is full of autumn waters.
In order to cut pity leaves for the mattress, making fur will cherish flowers.
It's better to sew a silk quilt and miss you like a gentleman.
9. I want to find some poems about elm leaves.
Huijunhang
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Yi
Works: Returning to the army.
Content:
The elm leaves in Guancheng are yellow as soon as possible, and the sunset clouds the ancient battlefield.
Please go back to the army to hide the dust and bones, and Mo Daochang will cry himself to death.
Judge Zhang who sent troops-
I don't know about the spring in the north, but I look at the new elm leaves.
Cen is mostly a warrior, and Jade Bird is a distinguished guest.
Wild phosphorus scares travelers, and smoke goes into the dust.
Tie the book to the sand and send it to people in Japan.
Everything races happily
Tang _ _ Ouyang Jiong
Warm sunshine, wind and sun, everything grows happily.
Bamboo shoots are fierce, and the body is ready to burst, bursting with green light.
Flowers snuggle shyly in the snow dock, and the world is full of rich fragrance.
Who cut the gold thread and hung it diagonally?
Yang.
It's sunny with dew and willow smoke.
Rain Ji mountain island wants to rot, Gu Ying moves.
When drinking, jade flies, when swimming, the golden whip hangs upside down, and the elm leaves move and turn green.
Money.
Snow cover on the chest, lotus flowers on the face, and numerous strings.
Finger flying over golden phoenix, turned to ChanJuan.
The noise is like knocking on Yu Pei, and the clear water is like dripping perfume.
Song remembered Lang and asked Lang's name.
Unfortunately.
The fragrance is scattered, hydrated and warm.
The catkins flying all over the sky are melodious, causing a breeze.
The smoke in Ada is a little green, but the flower heart is red.
The oriole and the golden lantern dance relatively, near the curtain.
Don't worry.
The chicken trees are green, and the phoenix pond is clear and full of gods.
In front of the Jade Rabbit Palace, there is a golden list with immortal names.
Fold the snow robe to meet the martial arts, and the flowers are beautiful.
Banquet, visit Jinjiang, smoke willow.
Light.
Fragrant cluster embroidery, green feast, two hearts crazy.
Send transverse waves in the air to convey ideas, against the spring.
Although I like Anren to throw fruit, I have never heard of Han Shou distributing incense.
Flowing peach blossoms, waiting for Liu.
Lang.
Hang embroidered curtains, hide clouds and cover curtains, and think of Ying Ying.
The coral with two pillows is infinite, and the green wood is horizontal.
When I saw a slight movement, I heard a slight sound.
But Jin Ping wears makeup, and Qin is in charge.
Zheng.
The golden bridle rings, the jade whip is long, and the weeping willows reflect.
Picking flowers on the embankment and getting drunk.
Chord pipes are everywhere, which should occupy the spring scenery.
Where are the young prince and grandson, fighting for it?
Fang.
The leaves are tender, the apricot blossoms are bright, and the boat is light.
Two-bath Yuanyang went out of the green pavilion and sang.
There is no wind and waves in spring, and it is half rainy and half sunny in spring.
All right.