-This is the poem of Baota.
An autumn night in the mountains
(Tang) Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
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1. Xun: sunset, dusk.
2. Casual: Casual.
3. Huannv: the girl who washes clothes. Huan: Wash.
Spring break: The fragrant flowers in spring have withered. Rest: wither, wither.
5. Wang Sun: Originally refers to the children of aristocrats, and later refers to people who live in seclusion, here refers to the poet himself.
Edit the translation of this paragraph.
A rain has just passed, and the mountains are particularly clear. In the autumn evening, the weather is particularly cool. The bright moonlight casts mottled static shadows through the pine forest, and the clear spring water clinks on the rocks.
The laughter of the girl washing clothes came from the bamboo forest, the lotus moved slightly, and the fishing boat was casting a net into the water. Let the spring wheat straw disappear at any time, and the wanderer can linger in autumn.
Visit Tianmu Mountain in a Dream
Lipper
A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible. But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible. On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China. The roof is 18000 feet, and at this point, it begins to turn southeast.
My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue. They cross Jinghu Lake on a moonlit night. The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe. Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves. I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder. Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended. Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains. Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog. God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling. Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng. An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace. Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one. With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows. I moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow. My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.
This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water. So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you when I need you, Dashan. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face!
Translation:
People who travel by sea talk about Yingzhou, the place where immortals live. The rime waves are boundless, and it's really hard to find traces. People who pass through talk about Tianmu Mountain, but they can still see it in the mist, and the glow is shining. Tianmu Mountain towering into the sky, connected with the sky, horizontally out of the sky. The mountain is higher than the five mountains and crosses Chicheng Mountain. Tiantai Mountain is 48,000 feet high, and it seems to bow down to Tianmu Mountain in the east and west. I sleepwalked to Wuyue according to it, and one night, I flew over Jinghu Lake under the bright moon. The moonlight on Jinghu Lake shone on my shadow and sent me to Tongxi. The place where Xie Lingyun lived is still there today, with clear water rippling and apes singing. Wearing Xie Gong's special wooden shoes on his feet, he climbed a stone ladder as steep as a green ladder. Halfway up the mountain, I saw the sunrise on the sea, and the pheasant's cry came from the air. The mountain road twists and turns, and the direction is uncertain. Leaning against the stone to enjoy the charming mountain flowers, it is getting dark. Long Yin, the bear cannon, shook the clear spring of the rock, making the dense forest tremble and the mountain peaks tremble. The clouds are dark, as if it is going to rain, and the water waves fluctuate and produce smoke. Lightning and thunder, the mountain seems to have collapsed. The stone gate of the immortal cave house cracked in the middle. You can't see the bottom of the cave when it's dark, but the sun and the moon shine on the gold and silver platform. Dressed in rainbows, riding the wind like a horse, the immortals in the clouds descended to earth one after another. Tigers play the piano, and couples pull carts. The immortals lined up like hemp. Suddenly shocked, woke up in a trance and let out a long sigh. When I woke up, all I had was a pillow mat. The beautiful fairyland in my dream just now has disappeared. So much for the joy in the world. Since ancient times, everything has been like running water. When will you come back from Jun? For the time being, first graze the white deer between the green cliffs, and then ride it to visit the famous mountains in Sichuan. How can I bow my head to serve the powerful and make my heart unhappy and miserable!
-This is an ancient poem.
Shuchengxiang temple
Du Fu
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister in a pine forest near the Silk City?
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
Diligent in taking care of the world, he gave his heart to both generations.
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.
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Where can I find Zhuge Liang ancestral temple in Wuhou? In the dense cypress forest on the outskirts of Chengdu.
The green grass reflects the natural spring scenery on the steps, and the orioles on the trees sing to each other through the branches.
It is believed that the ancestors of the world visited the cottage three times, assisted the founding of the two dynasties, and worked faithfully.
It's a pity that Wei died in the army before he was defeated, and the heroes of past dynasties burst into tears!
-These are the seven laws.
Climb the peak
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach.
Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward.
I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone.
Bad luck has formed a bitter frost on my temples, and heartache and fatigue are a thick dust in my wine.
Translation:
It is very sad that there are birds hovering on the river with clear water and white sand.
Endless trees are rustling leaves, and endless Yangtze River is rolling in.
Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round and has been sick all his life. Today, he is alone on the high platform.
After a lot of hardships, white hair covers the temples, and poverty hangs a cup of sorrow.
Author:
Du Fu (7 12-770), with beautiful words, was named Shaoling Yelao, Du Shaoling and Du Gongbu. China was a great realistic poet in ancient times, and he was called Du Li and Poet Saint together with Li Bai. His poems are called "History of Poetry" and he wrote 1400 poems in his life. Most of his poems reflect the sufferings of the people. Originally from Xiangyang, Hubei Province, Gong County, Henan Province. The distant ancestor was Du Yu, a famous poet in the early Tang Dynasty, and his father was Du Xian. Tang Suzong, Official Left Addendum. After he entered Shu, he was recommended by his friends as a staff officer of Ren Jiannan Drug Rehabilitation Center, and Yuan Wailang was appointed as the school's engineering department. Therefore, later generations also called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu.
A berth on the Qinhuai River
Du Mu (Tang Dynasty poet)
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
Translation:
Like smoke, hazy water vapor enveloped the Qinhuai River, and moonlight reflected the sand banks along the river.
Park the boat on the shore and lean against the restaurant on a quiet night.
GeNv doesn't know the legacy of national subjugation. In the hotel on the other side of Qinhuai River, she is still singing the flower of national subjugation in the back garden of Yushu.
This is a four-line poem.
I don't know what you want. There are many poems. Find it yourself!