1. Poems about fences
1. "Hermitage" Ming Dynasty Ye Ziqi
There is a green stone and red spring in Shaoyin's house, and morning glory spreads around the fence.
I don’t know how much autumn there is in the path, the cool breeze and the indifferent flowers.
2. "Village Dwelling Part 2" by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty
Green hibiscus is used as a fence, and chrysanthemums are hung on the eaves.
The horse-drawn carriage cannot reach it, and the woodcutter and herdsman have to deal with each other.
I lie down and read the record of returning to the field, and I walk and listen to the song of hitting the soil.
This is all you need, what can I do with a knife and a saw?
3. "A Picture of a Guest Arriving in the Mountains" Tang Yin, Ming Dynasty
Mangroves and yellow grass in my hometown, dogs barking at the fence in the high mountains.
There is nothing else to do at the village meeting, it must be the time when people come to borrow flowers.
4. "The Ten Wonders of the Tian Family" Huayue, Song Dynasty
The village mastiff quickly came out of the fence. If it wanted to bark, it would stop barking but could be taken.
It’s not that Wangji is too tame, I stayed at that person’s house that time.
5. "Ode to the Crane" by Miao Jian of the Song Dynasty
The green hills with low bamboo fences look like a hermit's home in the woods and springs.
I love the beautiful scenery outside the green window, and the cranes combing through the poplar flowers. 2. What are the poems about fences?
1. The Ming Dynasty poet Tang Yin's "A Guest Arrives in the Mountains": Mangroves and yellow grass in my hometown, dogs barking at the fence in the high mountains.
There is nothing else to do at the village meeting, it must be the time when people come to borrow flowers. 2. Song Dynasty poet Miao Jian's "Ode to the Crane" The green hills and low bamboo fences look like the home of a hermit in Linquan.
I love the beautiful scenery outside the green window, and the cranes combing through the poplar flowers. 3. Song Dynasty poet Liu Kezhuang's "Ten Writings at the End of the Year" I was too lazy to go out and copy books every day, and wrote by the small window until dusk.
The maids and maids were busy mixing the powder, not caring about the muddy water of the inkstone. 4. The Song Dynasty poet Hua Yue's "Ten Family's Ten Wonders" has no ink on the thrush and burns the lamp, but it is impossible to recognize the palace makeup and the emerald green.
The Dongfeng laughs at each other, secretly pulling the skirt around the waist. 5. "Morning Glory" by Dong Sigao, a poet from the Song Dynasty. The fence is red with the evening sun after the rain, and the blue sky is dotted with dyers in the autumn sky.
The stars on the river drum are high and the flowers are beautiful, and the smoke on the baht clothes is beautiful in the west wind. The fragrant flowers are painted with ginger color, and the vines lead the cool posture into the bean bushes.
Because the stamens are still divided into black and white, how can this flower be the same as Yi Yang? What does the ancient poet mean by writing the fence into his poem? Fence has been synonymous with rural people since ancient times. When the poet writes about the fence, he is also writing about the rural scenery, creating a sense of sight of the beautiful countryside. 3. What are the poems about fences
1. [Ming Dynasty] "Hermitage" by Ye Ziqi
Excerpt from the original text:
Cangshihongquan Shaoyin's house, morning glory spreading Around the fence.
Interpretation:
Cyan is the red stone, the spring water is like a fairyland scenery, there are few hermits here, and morning glory vines grow around the fence.
2. [Song Dynasty] Miao Jian's "Ode to the Crane"
Excerpt from the original text:
The green hills with low bamboo fences look like a hermit's home in Linquan.
Definition:
The green mountains, slender bamboos, and short fences make it seem like a secluded place by the spring in the forest.
3. [Ming Dynasty] Tang Yin's "Picture of a Guest Arriving in the Mountains"
Excerpt from the original text:
Mangroves and yellow grass in my hometown, high in the mountains and dogs barking at the fence.
Definition:
Red leaves and yellow weeds, old houses in the mountains and fields, dogs in the mountains barking through the fence at noon.
4. [Song Dynasty] Liu Kezhuang's "Ten Letters at the End of the Year"
Excerpts from the original text:
The moss and wild vines are growing on the fence, and the guests are suspicious of not being at home. .
Definition:
Moss and wild vines climbed up the deserted fence. Seeing this, the guests suspected that the owner was no longer at home.
5. [Yuan Dynasty] Wang Mian's "Village Dwelling Part 2"
Excerpt from the original text:
Green hibiscus is used as a fence, and cloves are hung on the eaves.
Interpretation:
Hibiscus is used as a fence, and cloves are hung on the eaves of thatched houses. 4. Poems about fences
1. "Hermitage" Ming Dynasty The leaves are strange, the rocks are red, the springs are green, and the morning glory spreads around the fence.
I don’t know how much autumn there is in the path, the cool breeze and the indifferent flowers. 2. "Village Dwelling Part 2" Yuan Dynasty Wang Mian's green hibiscus was used as a fence, and the eaves of the thatch were hung with chrysanthemums.
The horse-drawn carriage cannot reach it, and the woodcutter and herdsman have to deal with each other. I lie down and read the records of returning to the fields, and while walking I listen to the songs of hitting the soil.
This is all you need, what can I do with a knife and a saw? 3. "A Guest Arrives in the Mountains" In the Ming Dynasty, Yin's hometown is filled with mangroves and yellow grass, and dogs barking at the fence in the high mountains. There is nothing else to do at the village meeting, it must be the time when people come to borrow flowers.
4. "Ten Family's Ten Wonders" Song Dynasty Huayue Village mastiff quickly came out of the fence. It wanted to bark, but it stopped calling and could be taken. It's not that Wangji is too tame, he stayed at that person's house that time.
5. "Ode to the Crane" by Miao Jian of the Song Dynasty The green mountain has a low bamboo fence, like a hermit's home in Linquan. I love the green window, the beautiful wind and the sunny day, and the crane combing through the poplar flowers.
5. What are the poems containing "fence"
1. "A Picture of a Guest Arriving in the Mountains" by Tang Yin, a poet of the Ming Dynasty
In my hometown of Mangrove and Yellow Maoye, dogs bark at the fence in the high mountains.
There is nothing else to do at the village meeting, it must be the time when people come to borrow flowers.
2. Song Dynasty poet Miao Jian's "Ode to the Crane"
The green hills with low bamboo fences look like a hermit's home in Linquan.
I love the beautiful scenery outside the green window, and the cranes combing through the poplar flowers.
3. Song Dynasty poet Liu Kezhuang's "Ten Writings at the End of the Year"
I was too lazy to go out and copy books every day, and wrote by the small window until dusk.
The girls and maidservants are busy mixing the powder, regardless of whether the husband is mixing the inkstone with the water.
4. Song Dynasty poet Hua Yue's "Tian Family's Ten Wonders"
If you burn the lamp without ink, you will not recognize the palace makeup and the green beauty.
The Dongfeng laughs at each other and teases each other, secretly holding the skirt around the waist.
5. "Morning Glory" by Dong Sigao, a poet of the Song Dynasty
The fence is red after the rain, and the evening sun is red, and the blue sky is dotted with dyers in the autumn sky.
The stars on the river drum are tall and the flowers are beautiful, and the smoke on the baht clothes is beautiful in the west wind.
The fragrant ashes are painted with ginger color, and the vines lead the coolness into the bean bushes.
Because the stamens are still divided into black and white, how can this flower be the same as Yi Yang?
What does the ancient poet mean by writing fence into his poem?
Fence has been synonymous with rural people since ancient times. When poets write about fences, they are also writing about rural scenery, creating a sense of sight of rural beauty. 6. Poems of "Fence Line"
"Pipa Line" The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn.
The master dismounted and the passengers were on the boat. He wanted to drink wine without orchestra. It's too late to be drunk and happy to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.
Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return the guest. Who is asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak.
Move the boat closer to invite us to meet each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet. After calling for thousands of times, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.
The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft are sentimental before the tune is formed. The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to complain of failure in life.
The formalities of the letter with a low eyebrow are continued, and the infinite things in the heart are said. Lightly gathered together, slowly twisted and wiped, then picked again, first "Neon Shang" and later "Liu Yao".
The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate.
The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of Youyan Spring. The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass the sound for a while.
Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. The silver vase was broken, water slurry burst out, and the cavalry stood out with swords and guns.
At the end of the song, the plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk. The east boat and the west boat are silent, only the white autumn moon can be seen in the middle of the river.
While he was chanting and plucking the strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features. She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the tomb of shrimp.
On the 13th, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the teaching group. Qu Ba once taught good people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup.
The young people in Wuling are struggling with their heads, and they can’t count the number of red silk songs. The silver grate on the tin head was smashed into pieces, and the bloody skirt was stained by wine.
This year’s laughter will return to next year’s, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily. My younger brother left to join the army and my aunt died, so the color came to me in the morning.
There are few horses and pommels in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman. Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea.
I kept an empty boat at the mouth of the river, and around the boat the moon was bright and the river was cold. Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears.
I sighed when I heard the pipa playing, and I groaned again when I heard the words. We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before? I resigned from the imperial capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick.
There is no music in the remote place of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round. The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house.
What did you hear at dawn and dusk? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans. On a spring river with flowers facing the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone while drinking.
How can there be no folk songs and village flutes, and it is difficult to listen to the hoarse and mocking music. Tonight, hearing your pipa music makes my ears suddenly bright as if listening to fairy music.
Mo Cigen sat down to play a song and translated it for you, "Pipa Xing". I feel that I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply.
The sound is not as sad as the forward sound, and everyone in the house is crying after hearing it again. Who among you cried the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet. 7. Modern poems with fences
The Fence in the Back Village
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The fence is the wall of the hometown The Fence in the Back Village (Poetry)
These shoulders are as majestic as a father
One of my plastic sandals, patched in three places
In the summer, it is for children to climb
Left on its high branches
One light blue, one lightly sad
One side of the fence, one side quietly missing
You have been watching this autumn for thirty-four years
At this moment, we are connected to the fence of the back village of childhood (poetry)
But we are relatively speechless.
Our dumb throats are lonely
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The shadow of the fence, stand at attention, take a rest, turn to the left
Hold Niuhua read quietly at dusk with a calm expression
A pink and white butterfly grasped the last ray of light to practice "sit-ups"
The barking of the fence dog—— Exposed the fence behind the village of cucumbers (poetry)
Tomatoes, carrots' positions.
The wind is high and the moon is dark, there are holes in the fence, and there
That "pockmarked" tomato field
Do you still remember those green and astringent trees? childhood?
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When did the fence wall become the tombstone of the village? The Fence in Houcun (Poetry)
The green leaves are luxuriant, and the longing is growing wildly
The autumn wind pulls the white clouds' skirts
Singing high and low again Nursery Rhymes
The vines kept beating my late lovesickness
A few light blue flowers covered my face and wept. .
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The Fence in Houcun (Poetry)
Holding the hand of the fence
Let the autumn wind climb my shoulders, privately Breaking into a house
If I could turn into another light blue flower
I would gently shake it a few times
Stand with the village where I grew up Together
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