1. Poems about fish and boats
Poems about fish and boats 1. Poems about boats
1. Sometimes when you ride the wind and waves, you will hang straight Clouds and sails help the sea - Li Bai's "The Road Is Hard"
2. A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. ——Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"
3. The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. ——Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City"
4. Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. ——Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun"
5. Smoke and water are good, but how miserable is personal friendship. If you are a guest of Zhulu, you will stop at Jinfan Di. Sand geese go with the boat, and field crows crow around the shore. At this time, there is still a smell, so I will lie down and the sun will come from the west. ——Du Mu "Left a message on board the ship for the first time"
6. Cross the distance outside Jingmen to travel from Chu State. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness. Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"
7. The trees are falling and the wild geese are crossing south, the north wind is blowing and the river is cold. My home is in Xiangshuiqu, far away from Chuyun. All the tears from the countryside are gone, and I return to my sails to see the sky. I want to ask questions, but the evening is long on the sea. ——Meng Haoran's "Early Cold and Pregnancy"
8. After being drunk, you don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars. ——Tang Wenru's "Inscription on Qingcao Lake, Longyang County"
9. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. ——Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"
10. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang to the passenger ship. ——Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"
11. Seeing off guests in Cangxi County, the mountains are cold and the rain is not coming. I was worried that my horse would slip, so I pretended to go boating back. The green peaks pass by, and the yellow oranges and pomelos are coming. The river flows freely, and you can sit still and enjoy yourself. ——Du Fu's "Letting the Boat"
12. The lonely boat faces the maple forest under the faint moon, sharing the sound of the kite and the guest's heart. The color of the mountains is covered with thousands of rains, the strings are broken and the tears are deep. ——Wang Changling's "Listen to the Tune of Flowing Water"
13. An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling at the Yellow Crane Tower"
14. Listening to the sorrow of the ape in silence on the mountain, the Cangjiang River flows rapidly at night. The wind rumbles the leaves on both sides of the bank, and the moon shines on a lonely boat. Jiande is not my homeland, but we should reminisce about old travels. I will also send two lines of tears to the west of the sea. () - Meng Haoran's "Staying on the Tonglu River and sending me an old trip to Guangling"
15. The spring tide comes late with rain, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. ——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"
16. Jing and Wu are connected by water as their hometowns, and you will be lost when you go to the Spring River. Where can Zhengfan anchor at dusk? The sight of the horizon breaks one's heart. ——Meng Haoran's "Farewell to Du Shishi in the South of the Yangtze River"
17. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu. ——Du Fu's "Quatrains"
18. The long embankment has long green spring water, and it flows into the Zhang River. Don't listen to the voices urging you to go to the boat. There are no boats in the shallows of Peach Creek. ——Wang Zhihuan's "Yanyan Ci"
19. Thousands of feet of silk droop straight down, only one wave moves and thousands of waves follow. It's a still night, the water is cold and the fish won't eat. The boat is full and empty and returns at full moonlight. ——Decheng's "Chuanzi Monk's Gauge"
20. Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people. ——Meng Haoran's "Su Jiande River"
2. Poems about boats
The spring tide brings rain and comes late, and there is no boat on the wild crossing - Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"
A lone man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow on the cold river - Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"
Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard the sound of people singing on the shore - Li Bai's "A Gift to Wang Lun"
Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult" There will be times to ride the wind and waves, and hang sails directly to help the sea
Du Fu's "Quatrains" The window contains the snow of Xiling Qianqiu, and the door is docked with the ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to reach the passenger ship. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. "Spring Night Happy Rain" by Du Fu
After returning from fishing, the boat is not tied up, and the moon sets in Jiangcun, making it perfect for sleeping. Sikong Shu
After being drunk, I don’t know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars. "Inscribed on Qingcao Lake, Longyang County" by Tang Wenru
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It's a still night, the water is cold and the fish don't eat, and the boat is full of empty cargo and returns at full moonlight.
The lying bridge should always be crossed by boat, and the flowing water should not compete with the stubborn rocks.
Come to the river at night and sleep on the tented boat in the rain, I can’t sleep while listening to the rain shower
The curtains on the moonlit boat are rolled up, and the fragrant dew is heavy on the flowers and trees on the bank
3. With What are the poems about boats?
1. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
2. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
3. The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
4· Returning to the boat late after having fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers, and while fighting for the crossing, I was startled by a pool of gulls and herons.
5· The apes on both sides of the strait can’t stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
6· At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.
7· There is nothing happening outside, and there is only a harp in the boat.
8. It’s a still night, the water is cold and the fish won’t eat. The boat is full and empty and returns at full moonlight.
9. A man with a coir raincoat hat fishing alone in a cold river.
10· The bow of the boat looks out at the sky independently, and the bright sunlight is eye-catching.
11. It’s raining on the river at night and I’m sleeping on a tent boat. I can’t sleep while listening to the rain and bells.
Boats are an important means of water transportation. The earliest boats appeared in the Stone Age - canoes (a log hollowed out in the middle). Then, boats with oars and sails appeared. Later came ships powered by steam or diesel engines. Today, people use solar energy and jet engines as power for ships, which can sail at astonishing speeds. The top speed can reach more than 500 kilometers per hour.
The most famous ship in the world is probably the Titanic, a gorgeous, elegant and exquisite cruise ship that sank on its first voyage. What is the most nostalgic thing? Isn’t that what dies at the most beautiful moment?
Of course, the reason why the Titanic, the most famous ship, is world-famous is also due to the disaster romance blockbuster "Titanic" by the great director James Cameron. An everlasting love makes people remember this cruise ship deeply.
4. Poems about small boats
1. "Ships Support the Qin at Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Birds perch and fish do not move, the moon shines on the deep river at night. There is nothing going on outside, and there is only the piano in the boat.
The seven strings are good friends, and the two ears are bosom friends. When the mind is calm, the voice is calm, and there is no past or present.
2. "The Boatman Monk's Gauge" Tang Dynasty. Decheng
Thousands of feet of silk droop, only one wave moves and thousands of waves follow.
The water is still and cold at night, and the fish will not eat. The boat is full and empty and returns at full moonlight.
3. "Leaving a Post on the Ship for the First Time" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
Smoke and water are good, but how miserable is it to be friends with relatives. If you are a guest of Zhulu, you will stop at Jinfan Di.
The sand geese go with the boat, and the field crows crow around the shore. At this time, there is still a taste, so I must lie down and head west.
4. "Release the Boat" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
When we see off guests in Cangxi County, the mountains are cold and the rain is not coming. I was worried that my horse would slip, so I pretended to go boating back.
The green peaks pass by, and the yellow oranges and pomeloes come. The river flows freely, and you can sit still and enjoy yourself.
5. "Autumn Night Boat Trip" Tang Dynasty. Yan Wei
It was dark when the boat was in the boat, and there was an afterglow on the moon. Hai Yanqiu returns, but the fisherman never returns at night.
How lonely it is in the middle of the stream, and how lonely it is. There was a fire in the village at one o'clock, and no one left their doors open.
6. "The Ship to Encourage Gold" by Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty
The flowing spring turns and opens the double sinuses. With dyed gauze wrinkles. Who secretly obtained the Golden Boat Wine?
Before and after Yong Luoqi. You can see the shadows of flowers in the green scenery, and they are shining brightly and colorfully.
After completing the title of the song, stop singing willow again. Guang Shengfei shakes Qiong Zhen.
Barriers are played on the sheng and xiao. It should be noted that the short-term happiness is not enough, and the day has passed.
Han Ge returned late, and the hatred of the knights was spread, and it was difficult to keep him for a long time. On the Phoenix Pond in the future, who will I miss?
7. "Returning from the Fishing Boat" by He Zhu, Song Dynasty
The clear green spring makes it easy to dye clothes. Ji Chai Fei.
White gulls fly in the rippling waves. Two forgotten opportunities.
Traveling from the south to the north is just a matter of old age, and old friends are few and far between.
The sunset sends the fishing boat home. Mandarin fish fat.
8. "Flowers in the Rain/Night Sailing" Song Dynasty. Mao Pang
The cold is soaked in the east and the drift is uncertain. The sound of oars is urgent.
The trees on the embankment are dimly lit and the shadow of the boat is dimly reflected on the solitary moon.
I haven’t woken up from the past ten years. Growing old can prevent us from leaving hatred.
Who knows tonight that in the wind and dew, my eyes are broken and the clouds are gone.
9. "Hearing the Zheng in a Merchant's Ship at Night" Tang Dynasty. Liu Yuxi
The big boat is a hundred feet high, and the new sound promotes thirteen strings.
A businesswoman from Yangzhou City came to occupy Mingyuetian in Jiangxi.
10. "The Bow" Tang Dynasty. Han Xie
The greenery on both sides of the strait is like a jian, covering the clouds and mountains facing each other.
The bow of the boat looks out at the sky independently, and the brilliant sunlight is eye-catching.
11. "Night Boat" Tang Dynasty. Han Xie
The wild clouds are dim and smoky, and the flat waves are like frost. The curtains on the moonlit boat are rolled up, revealing the fragrance of flowers and trees on the shore. It was late at night in the village with no fire and candles. Jiang Han sat for a long time changing his clothes.
Unknowingly, the sky is about to dawn, and there are several clusters of wild geese on the green mountains.
12. "Su Peng Chuan" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty
It was raining on the river at night and I was sleeping on a canopy boat. I lay down listening to the rain and could not bear to sleep.
But I recall Ziwei’s mood and ease, enjoying the New Year with wine in the wind.
13. "Zhixia Boating Poem·Xu" by Wang Zhou of the Tang Dynasty
The arrows fly into the water in the gorge, and the stones in the gorge are sawed. The gorge and the water are narrow, and the water and the rocks collide.
Cui's life is dangerous and difficult, and his voice is very loud. Three old sailors and one leaf, a thousand feet in the sky.
The pale and yellow color is so unpredictable that it can’t be measured suddenly. The pole is small and difficult to control, but the pole is unique and powerful.
Yi Chi Shu's actions are firm and straight. It's like using a martial artist with swords and halberds.
Like a person who speaks out loudly, he speaks his mind. To save people from danger, stay in peace, and to save people from danger, avoid being vigilant.
Aim for the wisdom and ingenuity of others, so that those who come will recognize them.
14. "Spring Festival Gala at the Boat River Village" Tang Dynasty. Cui Ou
The grass is green at the ancient ferry, and the fishermen's residence is temporarily occupied by boats. The broken flowers and half-trees were silent,
The drizzle filled the sky and the wind seemed sad. It's late in the spring when no letters from home come, and the journey is hard to come by.
Self-pity and love miss the promise of hope, and you will travel further when you look at the flowers.
15. "Moving the Boat" Song Dynasty. Lu You
The boats are connected to each other on the sand, and they are neighbors. There are many emotions in old age, and the separation of paths is also bitter.
Fold bamboos to mark the day, and play the flute to compete with the water god. There is no need to ask about the pavilion and post, and the long-term guest knows the secret.
5. Write poems related to fish
Fish
Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The autumn water is clear and you can see the hair, and the water patterns are shaking where the brocade scales are.
The figures on the shore turned back in shock and jumped into the depths of the green lotus.
Fish
Song Dynasty Ding Wei
Advise Ye to return to Pu and climb the dragon.
Why bother hanging emeralds instead of fearing pelicans.
The boat has been swallowed up, and there is no danger of it running out.
Haoliang is happy and forgets each other in the world.
Fish in the Pond
Zhu Qingfu, Song Dynasty
The square pond is like a jade mirror, with koi swimming in the waves.
Standing and watching the spring smoke and warm water, the good news suddenly turns into a dragon.
Stream Fish
Zhao Fang of the Song Dynasty
The stream is small and clear with ripples, and the fish are leaping and enjoying themselves.
If you chase the peach blossom waves, the wind and thunder will send you into the Tianchi.
Fish and shrimp
Song Dynasty Zhang Lei
There are several kinds of lotus in a one-foot basin, and fish and shrimp also cause trouble.
You have never known the joy of Tianchi, and there is even more whale pennair.
Watching Fish
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The old man is not feeling hot, so he sits on the earthen drum with his bare feet.
When watching fish in the pond, keep your eyes peeled and count them again and again.
Fish are very afraid of people and dare not to satisfy their desires.
Before a fish is tried, it seems that there is no other reason.
The fishes wanted to follow at first, but suddenly they went back.
A cup is passed around from time to time, and suddenly the sun is setting.
Shiyu
Xu Ji, Song Dynasty
The wind is clear and frost is combined, and the palms are singing at night in Shazhu.
It likes to have thin scales, and it can be seen as long as an inch.
The moon is cold and moving, and the water is green and fragrant.
The lovely fisherman is happy, and the plum blossoms are fragrant in autumn.
Watching Fish
Song Dynasty Wang Ling
Jiang Zhu returned day and night, and Jiang Hen went to Tingji.
If a fisherman doesn’t work hard on himself, he will get cold ripples just by pushing the boat.
I was so happy to catch the fish, but suddenly I forgot that I was in the mud.
If you haven’t heard of Ren’s style, how can you believe that it is wrong?
Ziyu
Song Dynasty Fang Yue
The warm peach blossom water makes the fish fat, and the ziyu will swell with the cells in the abdomen.
Yellow chestnut and jade bloom every inch of spring, crystal salt and gooseberry baht.
The shark weeps and kills the baby, while the dragon parses, punishes and impregnates the child.
I have a million soldiers in my heart, and my wine boat will not be wasted in the rivers and lakes.
Watching Fish
Cui Wei, Song Dynasty
Small fish like relatives, and can be fished or fished.
The big fish has its own god, whose energy is invisible.
Although Lao Chan had no intention, he refused to taste the food.
When I was at the bottom of Qianxun, I could see it like a dragon chapter.
Fish
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Cars ringing around the shore, the water is about to dry up, and the fish chase each other happily.
If no one takes you into the Cangjiang River, you will never know how wide the world is until you die.
Release the fish
Song Dynasty Wang Anshi
Catch the fish in shallow water and throw it into the deepest part.
When the heat is gone, the torment is gone, and the sun swims away.
If there is no good cook, you can make an offering of seven chopsticks.
I am afraid of the suffering of all things, and would rather eat them if I give them up.
6. Poems describing boating and fishing in the evening
(1) Su Yeshi’s mountain house is waiting for Ding Dabu to arrive (Meng Haoran) The setting sun reaches the west ridge, and the ravines are already dim.
The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds. The woodcutter has returned to his homeland, and the smoke and bird habitats have settled down.
The son comes in time, and Guqin waits for Luo Jing. Happy rain on a spring night (Du Fu) A good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. The wind sneaks into the night, moistening things silently. The clouds on the wild paths are dark, and the fire on the river boats is only bright. At dawn, I look at the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. Travel At night, Shuhuai (Du Fu) has fine grass and a gentle breeze on the shore, and a lonely boat with dangerous rafts.
The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. Isn't it famous for writing articles? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.
What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth. Zhongnan Bieye (Wang Wei) was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and he came to Nanshan in his later years.
Every time you come or go alone, you will know your victory in vain. Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.
I happened to visit Lin Sou, and we chatted and laughed for a long time. Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan (Zhang Jiuling) The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. Miscellaneous Poems (Shen Quanqi) After hearing about the Huanglong garrison, they refused to disband the troops for many years.
Poor Guiliyue, she grew up in the Han family camp. The young woman is in love with spring today, and her husband had sex last night.
Who can use the flag and drum to capture Dragon City? Next, at the foot of Beigu Mountain (Wangwan), you will pass outside the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang.
Nostalgia for the past at night in Niuzhu (Li Bai) At night in Niuzhu, on the Xijiang River, there is no cloud in the blue sky; I board the boat and look at the autumn moon, remembering General Xie in the sky. I can also chant loudly, but this person cannot hear it.
In the Ming Dynasty, sails and mats were hung, and maple leaves fell one after another. Moonlight Night (Du Fu) The moon is in Yanzhou tonight, and I can only watch it alone in my boudoir.
I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an. The fragrant mist and clouds make the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arms are cold.
Whenever I lean on the empty canopy, my eyes shine with tears stained by the dry moon, and I recall my brother-in-law (Du Fu) holding a drum to cut off the people's walk, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
Send Li Shijun (Wang Wei) to Zizhou, where thousands of valleys have towering trees and thousands of mountains ring with cuckoos. It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees.
The Han women lost their banners and cloth, and the Ba people sued for their taro fields. Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on sages.
At the end of the year, he returned to Nanshan (Meng Haoran). He wrote a letter to Beique Xiu and returned to Nanshan to my hut. If you don’t know your talent, you will give up. If you are sick, you will lose friends.
White hair prompts old age, and green hair prompts the end of the year. I can never sleep with my sorrow, the pine moon night window ruins.
Staying in Tonglu River and sending me an old trip to Guangling (Meng Haoran). The mountains are dark and the ape is sad, while the Cangjiang River flows rapidly at night. The wind rumbles the leaves on both sides of the bank, and the moon shines on a lonely boat.
Jiande is not my homeland, but we should reminisce about old travels. I will also send two lines of tears to the west of the sea.
Rewarding for the journey to Yanqiu night, I saw a gift immediately (Han Hong). The long mat is facing the wind early, and the empty city is filled with moonlight. There is a wild goose in the autumn of the galaxy, and thousands of houses are in the night with anvils and pestles.
The festival time should be late, and the heart time should be lying on credit. I have always recited beautiful sentences, but I didn't realize that I was already singing crows.
An old friend from Jiangxiang gathers in a guest house (Dai Shulun). The autumn moon is full again, and the city tower is full of night. We also held a meeting in Jiangnan, where we encountered each other in dreams and doubts.
The windy branches frighten the dark magpies, and the dew grass covers the cold insects. The captain of the brigade is drunk, and he is afraid of the dawn bell.
Yunyangguan and Han Shensu (Sikong Shu) are old friends separated by rivers and seas, and separated by mountains and rivers several times. When we first see each other, we are confused and confused, and we feel sad about each other's years.
The solitary lamp shines in the cold rain, and the deep bamboos are dark with smoke. There is even more hatred for the Ming Dynasty, and it is said that leaving the cup and cherishing the ***.
Zhangtai Night Thoughts (Weizhuang) The clear wind and rain are mournful in the distant night. The lonely lamp hears the corner of Chu, and the waning moon descends from Zhangtai.
The fragrant grass has faded away, but the old friends have a different future. You can't send letters to your hometown. In autumn, the wild geese return south.
Song. After you have brushed away the dust from the carriage, I am the East Gaosu. A farewell poem to Shen Ji's room at night (Fan Yun) The night atmosphere is clear with osmanthus water, and the morning clouds are clear in Chushan. The autumn wind resents the two villages, and the autumn moon separates thousands of miles away. The cold branches are peaceful** *Collect, the frost ape travels and hears alone. The moonlight suddenly leaves me, and I win the laurel and think of the king. Looking at the poem of the Weaver Girl (Fan Yun), the waterside is filled with pity, and the sky is self-pitying every night. I will not hesitate to suffer, but the river cannot be filled. Every inch of love is heavy Tie, one heart hangs in thousands of places. I wish to be a pair of blue birds, sleeping in front of the bright mirror. Staying in the Mansion (Du Fu) in the clear autumn, the shogunate well is cold, and I stay alone in the river city with a wax torch. The trumpet sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night, who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky? The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are gone, the pass is in depression and the land is in trouble.
I have endured ten years of being lonely and forced to move to a safe place. While boating in the middle of the Yangtze River (Zhang Yanshi) after the rain, a foot of mud invaded the poles, and the fallen cattails and willows filled the door.
In the dream, I heard the sound of a broken corner, and looked at the new trend and the old traces. Fish and salt are everywhere in the market, and every family is raising children and grandchildren.
Moreover, an edict was issued to widen the people's power. Three coins for a fight of rice is not worth mentioning. Ge Ye (Du Fu) At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes, the sky is frosty and snowy, and the sky is cold.
The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken. Thousands of families cried in the wild when they heard about the war, and fishermen and woodcutters sprang up in several places in Yige.
The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news and books are lonely. Returning to Lumen Folk Song at night (Meng Haoran). The bells of the mountain temple are ringing. It is already dark, and the fishermen are noisy as they scramble to cross the ferry.
People followed the sand road to Jianggu, and I also took a boat back to Lumen. The moonlight at Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place.
The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going. From Xiakou to Yingzhou, I looked at Yueyang at dusk, where it originated from Zhongcheng (Liu Changqing), and Tingzhou had no waves and no smoke, and Chu Ke's lovesickness became increasingly dim.
The sunset in Hankou is like a dodo, and the autumn water in Dongting stretches far into the sky. The lonely city has a cold ridge behind it and the trumpets are blowing, and the alone garrison is lining the river and the boat is moored at night.
Jia Yi wrote a letter to express his concern for the Han Dynasty, and he was banished to Changsha for the pity of ancient and modern people. In the evening, the clouds in Ezhou (Lulun) opened and I could see Hanyang City far away, just like a solitary sail.
A businessman sleeps during the day and knows the waves are calm, while a boatman talks at night and feels the tide rising. Sanxiang is worried about the autumn colors on the temples, and faces the bright moon when returning from thousands of miles away.
The old business has been wiped out with the battle, and it is even more worthy of the sound of drums and whistles on the river. Untitled (Li Shangyin) Last night’s stars and last night’s wind, west of the painting building and east of Guitang.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.
I listened to the drums to answer the official questions, and walked around Malantai. Untitled One (Li Shangyin) Comes with empty words and disappears without a trace. The moon is setting at five o'clock upstairs.
The dream is far away and it is difficult to cry, and the book is hastened to become ink. The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.
Liu Lang already hated Pengshan for being so far away, and even more so because he was ten thousand layers away from Pengshan.
Staying on the Jiande River (Meng Haoran) moved his boat to Yanzhu, and at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival.
In the wild sky and low trees, Jiang Qingyue is close to me. I sit alone in the Zhuli Pavilion (Wang Wei), playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.
On an autumn night, I sent it to Yuan Qiu (Wei Yingwu). It is an autumn night, and I take a walk to sing about the cool weather. The pine nuts are falling on the empty mountain, and the lonely people should not be sleeping.
Ge Shu Ge (Xi Xiren) The Big Dipper is high, Ge Shu carries a knife at night. I haven't dared to cross Lintao until now.
The owner of Furong Mountain (Liu Changqing) stayed at Furong Mountain during the snow. At dusk, the mountains are far away, and the white house is poor in the cold weather. He heard dogs barking at Chaimen, and returned home on a windy and snowy night. Under the song (Lulun), the moon is full of black geese flying high, alone He was escaping at night. He wanted to chase the Qingqi away, but the heavy snow covered his bow and sword. He blocked the dark grass in the Qu (Lulun) forest and was frightened by the wind. The general drew his bow at night. I looked for the white feather in plain sight, but it was missing among the stone edges.
Stay at the mountain temple at night (Li Bai). The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. You dare not speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavens. The resentment of the jade steps (Li Bai.
7. Related Poems about Boats
"Ships Support the Qin at Night" - (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi
Birds perch and fish do not move,
The moon shines on the deep river at night.
p>There is nothing outside,
There is only a piano in the boat
The seven strings are good friends,
The two ears are bosom friends.
When the mind is calm, the voice is calm,
There is no such thing as ancient or modern.
"Self-mockery" - (Modern Dynasty) Lu Xun
What do you want when you are transported to Huagai?
We met before we dared to turn over.
Wearing a broken hat to hide our face, we passed through the bustling city.
The boat was full of wine.
We had cold eyebrows. To the thousands of men,
I bow my head and become a ruthless ox.
I hide in the small building and become one.
Take care of winter and summer.
"River Dwelling" - (Tang Dynasty) Cui Daorong
Who is not tying a boat outside the fence?
The spring breeze blows into the fishing bay
The child suspects it. There is a village guest,
He rushes to Chaimen to get out of the gate.
"Traveler" - (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu
There is no good companion in the hotel.
Concentrating one's feelings in silence.
Thinking about old things in the cold lamp,
The wild geese are worried about sleeping,
The distant dreams return to invade the dawn. p> Letters from home arrive next year.
There is a beautiful moon in the Cangjiang River.
The door is a fishing boat.
8. Poems about boats.
Poems about "ships":
1. The wild paths are dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire - "Spring Night Joyful Rain" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
2. Dark clouds. The mountains are not covered by ink, and white raindrops jump into the boat - "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
3. The midnight bell rang at Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City. Passenger ship. ——"Mooring at Fengqiao at Night/Mooring at Fengjiang at Night" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
4. The east boat is silent and the west boat is silent, only the white moon is seen in the middle of the river - "Pipa Line/Pipa". Quote" Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
5. Two children on a fishing boat, collecting their poles and sitting in the boat - "The Boat Passes Anren" Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
6. Night on the Boat. Snow Guazhou Crossing, the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind - "Five Poems of Indignation" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty
7. The floating boat is coming to the Fen River, and the waves are flowing in the middle. - "Autumn Wind Ci" Liu Che of the Han Dynasty
8. The lotus leaves are lingering in the wind, and the boat is passing through the depths of the lotus. - "Lotus Picking Song" Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi
9. Naike. Riding on the bright moon, watching the flowers on the wine boat. - "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
10. The flying flowers on both sides of the bank shine in the red of the boat, and the wind blows half a day on the hundred-mile elm embankment. ——"Xiangyi Daozhong" Chen Yuyi, Song Dynasty
11. Faintly flying bridge across the wild smoke, fishing boats on the west bank of Shiji. ——"Peach Blossom Stream" Zhang Xu of the Tang Dynasty
12. Returning to the boat after thousands of miles to play the flute, I am in alliance with the white gull. ——"Dengkuai Pavilion" Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty
13. When the morning comes, new fires and new smoke rise, and the spring scenery of the lake clears the passenger ships. ——"Two Poems of the Qingming Festival" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
14. Zhizhang was riding a horse as if riding a boat, and fell into a well and fell asleep under the water. ——"Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
15. The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance is golden. ——"Picking Mulberries: The West Lake is Beautiful After the Lotus Blooms" Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
9. What are the poems related to boats
1. The water falls and the grass shakes the island in Zhuhun, and the boat is moored deep Close the door in the rain. ——Wang Anshi, "Boat Passing Changlu Temple" Explanation: After passing Changlu Temple, it was raining heavily. The rainwater hit the reeds by the river, and the reeds were swaying in the wind and rain; the small islands in the river also looked dim and unclear in the wind and rain.
2. The herons at the head of the sand are silent with their fists, and the fish are jumping from the stern and making a sound. ——Du Fu's "A Song" Interpretation: The moon shadow in the water is only a few feet away from me, the wind lantern on the mast of the ship shines in the night sky, and the time is about to enter the third watch.
3. Go to Yanyuan to rush to Yunmengxue, and board the Dongting boat alone. ——Li Pin's "Send Off a Friend in Xiangkou" Interpretation: The severe winter is about to pass, and the wild geese rush up the snow in Yunmengze and prepare to fly north. On such a day, my friend came to Dongting Lake and boarded a ship heading north.
4. Who will be here to tell me when I arrive? A boat with a bright moon and a sail with wind. ——Wei Zhuang's "Sending Japanese Monks Back to Honor the Dragon" Interpretation: Who will meet you when you return to Japan this time? I hope the bright moon will accompany you and return to your home smoothly!
5. The boat is moving, the lake is shining with autumn light, and young people are greedy to see the flow of the boat. ——Huangfu Song's "Picking Lotus Seeds" Interpretation: In the autumn scenery of the lake, the girl came to pick lotus seeds in a small boat. She let the boat drift with the current, and it turned out that she wanted to see the beautiful boy on the shore.
6. Between Jingkou and Guazhou, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. ——Wang Anshi's "Mooring Boats in Guazhou" Explanation: Jingkou and Guazhou are only separated by the Yangtze River, and Bianliang, the capital, is just a few mountains away.
7. Zhizhang rides a horse like a boat, and falls into a well and sleeps under the water. ——Du Fu's "Song of the Eight Immortals while Drinking" Interpretation: He Zhizhang rode a horse after drinking, swaying as if he was riding a boat. He fell into the well with his eyes dimmed and fell asleep at the bottom of the well.
8. There are no donkeys in Guizhou, but those who have good deeds can be brought in by boat. ——Liu Zongyuan's "The Donkey of Guizhou" Explanation: There were no donkeys in Guizhou, but a meddlesome man brought one there by ship.
9. The white-headed wave is on the white-headed weng, and the wind in the river is moving by boat. ——Zheng Gu's "The Fisherman on the Huaihe River" Interpretation: There was an old fisherman with white hair in the white waves in the river. The wind was blowing on the bank of the river. Wherever the old fisherman's boat went, that was where his home was.
10. Soft green and soft blue are the perfect choice for fishing while leaning on a boat. ——Yang Pu's "Sha Yi" Interpretation: The green and blue coir raincoat is better than the brocade robe. (Put it on) You can just lean against the boat to recite poems and fish.
11. The setting sun shines on the flat sand at the head of the river, and the fishing boat leans on the bank when the tide recedes. ——Dai Fufu's "Evening View of Jiangcun" Interpretation: The sunset over the riverside envelopes the beach along the riverside. The tide was out and the fishing boat was leaning against the shore.
10. Poems about sitting firmly on a fishing boat
Bamboo and Stone
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Xie
yǎo dìng qīng shān bù fàng sōng
Stand firmly on the green mountains and never relax,
lì gēn yuán zài pò yán zhōng
The roots are still in the broken rocks.
qiān mó wàn jī hái jiān jìn
Thousands of blows will make you stronger,
rèn ěr dōng xī nán běi fēng
The wind blows from east to west, north and south.
Modern translation of ancient poems
If you bite the green mountain, you will never let go.
The roots have already penetrated deeply into the rock.
After tens of thousands of trials, I have become more tenacious.
No matter how strong the wind comes from east to west, north to south.