1. Poems about going out
Poems about going out 1. Poems about going out
Recalling the Immortal Posture/Rumeng Ling (He Zhu)
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Spring fades after the rain. The deep courtyard is as red as grains. Willow went out on the swing to spend the day with colorful flags and the wind blowing. Sales dark. Sales dark. The door is covered with treasures.
Nan Kezi (Hou Shanyuan)
As long as the relationship is far away, mysteries will not be far away. Taixu condenses and shows freely. The spiritual source of a school has been flowing from the beginning. The Luanyu in Beihai is black, and the phoenix in Nanshan is dyed with vermilion. Soaring clouds out into nothingness. The sun and the moon meet to capture the luminous pearl.
Miscellaneous Chant of a Cottage in the Late Autumn (Lu You)
Autumn is in the middle of the old age, and the lake town is not lonely yet.
The boat is drawn horizontally at the head of the step, and Liu goes out to Zhuqiao.
There are many crabs in the tide, and the frost will not damage the buckwheat.
Every home has a delicious new brew, and neighbors invite each other.
On the 9th day of the 9th month of the 9th month of Fenghe period, I ascended the pagoda Yingzhi of Ci’en Temple (Li Heng)
The treasure land is adjacent to Danye, and the fragrant terrace overlooks the blue clouds. The rivers, mountains and sky are outside, and the trees in the city are divided.
The algae and orchids are beautiful, and the chrysanthemums in the fairy cup are fragrant. May you be happy today and serve your holy king forever.
2. Poems about travel
1. "Titian Huiyi" (Tang Dynasty) The red pavilion of Xu's Cuiyi is near Yujing, and the dream soul is still in Qingcheng.
Recently I didn’t see the scenery of the country, but I was judged by the country. 2. "You Fangkou" (Tang Dynasty) Meng Jiao traveled thousands of miles step by step.
In order to capture the meaning of mountains and rivers, I pretended to travel alone. The green peak of Taihang is high, and the green light at the mouth of Fang is floating.
Obviously there is no bottom mirror, but it is generally forgotten. The old man is not limited to himself and is extremely sick.
If you are idle, you will be indifferent; if you are idle, you will be flooded and left behind. The fragrant things compete with each other in the evening, and the green shoots hang new and soft.
When I am surrounded by orioles with my friends, my words become thicker. 3. "Going to the School of the Tang Dynasty" (Tang Dynasty) Jia Dao Pond is full of wind and blowing bamboo, which makes you feel refreshed all the time.
The sound is like the voice of the young bird, and the picture scroll is true to the old monk. After a few steps on the moon, flowers bloom all around.
Jianghu is deeply concerned, so don’t hang up your headscarf. 4. "Sushan Fang" (Tang Dynasty) Li Jianxun's stone window is full of lights, but the moon is still bright on the pine sill.
I don’t sleep on my pillow, but I wear my clothes and go out. The high rocks and springs are dripping wildly, and the birds in the forest are frightened every now and then.
Suddenly the bells on the mountains are ringing, and the sounds of horses and horses are noisy. 5. "Shu Huai" (Song Dynasty) Sheng Ming traveled far and wide and enjoyed himself, and Song and Zhu knew each other best.
When you escape from the world and encounter Tianbao, ask Yixi about the chronology. When the birds are tame, they are near the house, and the maid is also singing poems.
There are few ferns in autumn, and fragrant taro is ripe.
3. Poems about travel
Mo Daojun left early, and people who traveled through the green mountains were not old
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body, before leaving secretly There is a tight seam, and I am afraid that I will return later.
The random flowers are becoming more and more charming. Only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
The spring breeze makes horses hoofy, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
When the grass dries up, the hawk’s eyes become weak, and when the snow falls, the horse’s hooves become light.
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
Going out of the house with a heroic appearance, everything is done by oneself and not by others. Walking across the streets and alleys to the bustling city, all passers-by pass by. Don't laugh when you are drunk looking at the world of mortals. The years of love for you have passed without a trace.
Travel to the dreamy water town to find tranquility and leisure; admire the vast Yangtze River to find its surging power and passion; travel to the frontier thousands of miles away to find a different kind of scenery. Enjoy the exotic atmosphere!
"Traveling to Fangkou"
Author: Meng Jiao
Step by step, traveling thousands of miles. In order to capture the meaning of mountains and rivers, I pretended to travel alone.
"Titian Huiyi"
Author: Xu
Traveling around the spiritual realm to spread my love, I can only travel thousands of miles away.
The scenery I hate is not enough, but I drive the gold and green into the turtle city.
"The Study Room of the School of the Tang Dynasty"
Author Jia Dao Tang Dynasty
The pond is full and the wind is blowing bamboo, which makes me feel refreshed all the time. The sound is in harmony with the chirping of young birds, and the painting of the old monk is true.
After a few steps in the moonlight, flowers bloom all around. The Jianghu heart is broken, and you can't hang up your headscarf.
"Tian Jing Sha·Autumn Thoughts" Ma Zhiyuan
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and old roads with westerly wind and thin horses. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
"Returning the Shibi Jingshe to the Lake"
Xie Lingyun
At dusk, the climate changes, and the mountains and rivers are filled with clear light.
Qinghui can entertain people, but wanderers forget to return home.
The day of leaving the valley is still early, and the sun entering the boat is already low.
The forest valleys are dim and the clouds are closing in the sunset.
"Remembering Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
I am familiar with the scenery.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can’t forget Jiangnan.
"Remembering the South of the Yangtze River" by Bai Juyi
Recalling the South of the Yangtze River,
The most memorable thing is Hangzhou:
Looking for osmanthus seeds in the moonlight in the mountain temple, on the pillow in the county pavilion Look at the tide,
When will we visit again?
>Wang Wei
The bicycle wants to ask about the side, but the country is too far away.
Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian.
The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.
When Xiao Guan met Hou Qi, they all protected Yan Ran.
>Wang Ji
How common is the boat, the water is empty and long.
The clouds are far away, and the sunshine is flowing back.
The noisy cicada forest is more than quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded.
This is a place where I miss you and I have been traveling there for many years.
"Great Night Works"
Tang Gaoshi
The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.
I miss my hometown tonight, and my frosty temples will bring another year tomorrow.
"Going Home"
Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The childish child held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns?
"Homesickness"
Li Gou of the Song Dynasty
People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but you can't see your home even if you look to the end of the world.
I already hate that the Bishan Mountains are blocking each other, and the Bishan Mountains are still covered by dusk clouds.
"Letter from the Capital"
Yuan Kai of the Ming Dynasty
The river is three thousand miles away, and the letter from home contains fifteen lines. There was no other words to say while walking, except that he would return home as soon as possible.
"Looking at the Mountains with the Master Hao Chu to Send Relatives and Friends in Beijing"
Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and the coming of autumn cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere.
If I were to transform myself into a hundred billion people, I would disperse up to the top of the mountain and look at my hometown.
Fisherman's Ao·Autumn Thoughts
[Author] Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in autumn is unique. The geese left Hengyang without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides. Thousands of miles. The long smoke sets and the lone city closes.
A glass of wine can make a difference. Yan Ran has no plan to return. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground. People can't sleep. The general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
"Climbing Yazhou City"
Li Deyu
Going up to the tall building alone to look at the imperial capital, it's like half a year's journey of birds flying. ?
The green mountains seem to want to keep people inhabited, and they are surrounded by hundreds of twists and turns.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night
[Author] Du Fu
The garrison drum breaks the line of people, 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 commander who sent the letter did not avoid it, but the situation was that the army did not stop.
4. What are the poems that describe traveling?
1. The melancholy sails sail all night long, seeing off the light clouds in the pale moon.
"Linjiang Immortal: Send Money to Mu Fu" Song Dynasty: Su Shi
One farewell to the capital and three changes to the fire, the world is over. Still smiling as a spring warmth. There is no wave in the ancient well, but there is Qiu Yun in it.
The melancholy lone sail sailed all night long, seeing off the moonlight with faint clouds. There is no need for green eyebrows in front of you. Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler. (Zun Tong: Zun)
Definition:
It has been three years since we last saw each other in Beijing. You have always traveled far and wide in this world. When we meet and laugh, it is still as warm as spring. Your heart is always as calm as the water in an ancient well, and as high-spirited and bright as a bamboo pole in autumn.
I feel melancholy in my heart that you will set sail overnight. When you see me off, the clouds are dim and the moonlight is faint. Stop holding your glass of wine and frowning. Life is a difficult journey, and you and I are just passers-by.
2. The track stops at the beginning of the land journey and the road to Tanguchuan River begins.
"Poetry from Pan Nanhu to Shifan" Southern and Northern Dynasties: Xie Huilian
The track stops at the beginning of the land journey, and the road to Fengguchuan begins. There are many ripples and jagged peaks.
The deserted wilderness is interesting, and the meandering white clouds rise. It's a hard journey to the top of the mountain, but I hope my heart will be filled with joy.
That is to say, there is no end to playing and no end to excitement.
Definition:
We have just stopped the land carriage and the tour on Juchu Lake has begun. The ripples are numerous and the waves are rippling, and the mountains in the distance stand at random. The villages are sparse and wild, with white clouds rising endlessly. Climbing the mountains is a painstaking trek, but viewing the scenery is a pleasure. Playing to your heart's content will have an end, but my interest will never end.
3. The boat returns to Lanpu with a short boat. When people leave, the bamboo path passes through the green sand.
"Ding Fengbo·The sinking river and the shadow of the sails passing by" Five Dynasties: Yan Xuan
The sinking river and the shadow of the sails passed by, and the fish swimming in the evening were exposed to the cold waves. White birds fly in pairs at the ferry, smoke curls up, and fishing songs are hidden deep in the reed flowers.
The boat returns to Lanpu with a short boat. When people leave, the bamboo path passes through the green sand. There is no wind in the middle of the night, the new rain has stopped, the moon is cool, and the dew welcomes the pearls into the round lotus.
Definition:
The river is deep and the shadow of the ship's sail is crossing the surface of the river. Fish in the water swam in the cold river waves from morning to night, and pairs of white birds flew over the ferry. Clouds and smoke are swirling everywhere, and fishermen sing fishing songs and disappear deep in the reeds.
Using a short oar to row the boat back to the water with blue grass, the person left like this. The bamboo forest on the path was blown by the wind, and the path was covered with green sedge. Late at night, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. The moon shines in the cold sky, and dewdrops roll into the lotus leaves one by one.
4. A flat boat with a light sail. Temporarily parked on the south bank of Chujiang River.
"Mishenyin·A small boat with a light sail" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
A small boat with a light sail. Temporarily parked on the south bank of Chujiang River. The twilight corner of the lonely city attracts Hu Jia's resentment. The water is vast, and the geese and whirling geese are scattered in the flat sand. The smoke gathers in the cold forest clusters, and the painting screen is displayed.
The sky is far away, the mountains are small, and the black eyebrows are shallow.
The old reward was thrown away lightly, and now I have become a wandering official. I feel like I'm tired of being a guest and it's too late. The scenery of a foreign land must be endured and desolate, and the eyes should be filled with sadness. The imperial city is on credit, the Qin Tower is blocked, and the traveling soul is in chaos. The fragrant grass is wide and empty, and the remaining light is full. There is no news about the beauty, and the clouds are far away.
Definition:
A small boat with its light sail rolled up was temporarily anchored on the south bank of the Chu River. The sound of horns sounded in the lonely city, and a song of Hujia was heard wailing and plaintive. The river was white, and the wild geese perched on the beach were all frightened away in an instant. The dusk mist shrouded the forest like smoke, and clumps of autumn forest spread out before our eyes like a painted screen. Look at the distant mountains on the horizon, they are so small, as light as the curved eyebrows of a beautiful woman.
He left his sweetheart easily and became a wanderer here. I deeply feel that the journey is tiring and the year is coming to an end. I can't bear to look at the scenery in a foreign land, it's so desolate, it adds sadness to my eyes. The capital is so far away, and the Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion are also blocked, which makes me upset. The luxuriant grass stretches to the vast horizon, the setting sun fills the rivers and mountains, and there is no news from the beautiful woman, just like the floating clouds blown away by the wind, she has gone away forever.
5. Hang a light sail, paddle quickly, and cross Diaotai Road.
"Zhu Yingtai is near, hang up the light sail" Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Hang up the light sail, paddle quickly, and cross Diaotai Road. Drunk and sick, I lie down on my pillow and listen to the sound of the boat. Broken hearts are clustered in the clouds and mountains, and there are thick smoke trees. Looking back, I wonder where the lonely city is.
Free from obstacles. Who wants to harm King Xiang by lingering, never dreams of clouds and rain. Old hatreds and former joys, and there is no basis for both thoughts and feelings. You must know that there is no reason to want to see, and the infatuation is still there. The beauty of humanity is like a message.
Definition:
The sails were hung lightly and the oars flew rapidly. They passed one city after another and arrived at the riverside where Yan Ziling was fishing. Excessive drinking can lead to illness, depression and mental emptiness. Relying on the pillow and listening to the cry of the big oar for comfort, the heartbroken foreign official Su Shi was extremely sad. What flashed in front of his eyes were rows of mist-shrouded mountain peaks and woods shrouded in mist and rain. Looking back, where is Tonglu County? It is no longer visible.
But he was about to leave in an instant, and the sadness of separation made people even more haggard. Then we can only seek relief from the mythical dream of Wushan men and women partying in the morning and evening. Regardless of old sorrows or new joys, the longing for the mountain village is gone. It is unlikely that I will see the mountain villagers again, but my infatuation and longing for them remain unchanged. I can only ask others to bring me a poem.
5. What are the poems about "going out"
What are the poems about "going out"
1. "Huanxisha"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu
Tourists on the embankment chase the painted boats.
The spring water on the embankment hangs down to the sky.
The swing is out in Luyanglou.
Don’t laugh at the man with white hair and flowers,
The six kinds of reminders are sent frequently.
Where in life is it like respecting the front.
2. "Huanxi Sand"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu
Tourists on the embankment chase painted boats. The spring water on the embankment hangs down from the sky. There is a swing outside at Luyanglou. Don't laugh at the man with white hair and flowers. He is constantly being circulated. Where in life is it like to respect the front.
3. "Recalling Immortal Postures/Like a Dream"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: He Zhu
After the rain, spring diminishes. The deep courtyard is as red as grains. Willow went out to swing and spent the day with colorful flags and wind blowing. Sales dark. Sales dark. The door is covered with treasures.
4. "Partridge Sky·Several swings have not been harvested"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xiang Ziyi
Several swings have not been harvested. The fancy willows are delicate and delicate. The Xiayi is flying towards the moon with a slight movement, and the treasure bun is leaning like falling from a building. Fighting for mist, fighting for romance. Bees and butterflies are swimming around. In the spring breeze morning and evening, the pear blossoms refuse to stop even after they have fallen.
5. "Nan Kezi·The Great Way of Friendship is Far Away"
Era: Yuan Author: Hou Shanyuan
The Great Way of Friendship is Far Far Away, and the mystery has not been lost. Taixu condenses and shows freely. The spiritual source of a school has been flowing from the beginning. The Luanyu in Beihai is black, and the phoenix in Nanshan is dyed with vermilion. Soaring clouds out into nothingness. The sun and the moon meet to capture the luminous pearl.
6. What are the poems that describe "travel"
1. Traveling thousands of miles is still a long way, and more than three years is even more difficult. ——"Two Poems on Climbing the Yueyang Tower"
2. All the players are playing plum blossoms, and all the singing songs are falling. ——"The Fifteenth Night of the First Month"
3. I have traveled from Zhaoti, and I am staying in Zhaoti. ——"Visit to Longmen Fengxian Temple"
4. Cross the distance outside Jingmen and come to travel from Chu State. ——"Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"
5. The phoenix travels on the phoenix platform, and the empty river flows freely when the phoenix leaves the platform. ——"Climbing the Phoenix Tower of Jinling"
6. Walking and walking for three hundred miles, five days. ——"Wulingchun"
7. Ye Niang and his wife saw each other off, but Xianyang Bridge was not seen in the dust. ——"Military Chariots"
8. How can I be a golden man and walk quickly through the autumn. ——"Twenty-three Horse Poems·Part 5"
9. I listened to the drum and went to answer the official, walking on Malantai and turning around the tent. ——"Two Untitled Poems"
10. There is no need to cut off the red crown on your head, and you will walk into the future covered with snow. I dare not speak softly in my life, and thousands of doors will be opened at once.
——"Painting a Chicken"
1. Two poems on Climbing the Yueyang Tower by Chen Yuyi
In Dongting, east of the river and west of the river, the curtains cannot move but the setting sun is late.
Climb to the land that divides Wu and Shu, and move to the lake and mountains at dusk.
Traveling thousands of miles away is still a far-sighted journey, and more than three years of hard work is even more dangerous.
In the ancient wind and frost, old Mucangbo is infinitely sad.
The sky is clear and there is no wind at Pinghu Lake, and the evening sails and wild geese are floating in the sky.
The guests at the top of the building are in the autumn, and the sunset is in the vitality of Junshan.
Looking north is worth looking back at, and traveling south is worth watching red maples.
Hanlin was looking for a few poems, and the poems had not yet been completed in Baling.
2. On the 15th night of the first lunar month, Su Weiwei
The trees and flowers bloomed together, and the iron locks of the star bridge opened.
The dark dust follows the horse, and the bright moon follows the person.
All the players and performers are in plum trees, and all the singers are in plum blossoms.
Jinwu can’t help but stay at night, and jade leaks don’t urge each other.
3. Visit Longmen Fengxian Temple by Du Fu
I have traveled from Zhaoti and stayed in Zhaoti.
The shadowy valleys give rise to empty sounds, and the moon forest scatters clear shadows.
The sky is like a latitude and longitude, and the clouds are lying on the bed, and the clothes are cold.
Hearing the morning bell is thought-provoking.
4. Crossing the Jingmen Gate to say goodbye to Li Bai
Crossing the Jingmen Gate, he came to visit the Kingdom of Chu.
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers.
I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
5. Climbing the Phoenix Terrace in Jinling by Li Bai
The Phoenix travels on the Phoenix Terrace, and the empty river flows freely when the Phoenix leaves the Taiwan Terrace.
The flowers and plants of Wu Palace are buried in the secluded path, and the clothes of the Jin Dynasty have become ancient hills.
Beyond the blue sky half-fallen by the three mountains, Bailuzhou is divided into two waters.
Floating clouds can always block the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.
7. Poems describing travel
"Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" by Wang Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and the dust is green, and the guesthouses are green Willow color is new.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
Farewell to Dong Da (Part 1)
Author: Gao Shi Era: Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
"Nanling Farewell Children Entering Beijing" by Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
The white wine is newly ripe and returning to the mountains, and the yellow chickens are pecking at the millet in autumn.
The children cook chicken and drink white wine, while the children sing and laugh and hold people's clothes.
Sing loudly to get drunk and masturbate, dance to win the glory of the sunset.
It’s not early to persuade people to take advantage of all the hardships, and ride long distances on horseback with a whip.
The foolish woman in Kuaiji bought the minister lightly, so I resigned from home and went west to the Qin Dynasty.
Look up to the sky and laugh and go out. How can I be a Penghao person?
8. What are the poems that describe traveling far away?
The poems describing traveling far away include the following:
1. "Wandering Son's Song"
< p> Meng JiaoThe thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
2. "Homesickness on the Night of Winter Solstice in Handan"
Bai Juyi
During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the figure in front of the lamp hugging one's knees accompanied me.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away.
3. "Letter from the Capital"
Yuan Kai
The river is three thousand miles away, and the letter from home contains fifteen lines.
There is no other words to say, except to return home soon.
4. "Bitter Cold Journey"
Cao Cao
Going north to the Taihang Mountains is so difficult and so majestic!
The sheep's intestines are bent, and the wheels are destroyed.
The trees are so desolate, the sound of the north wind is sad.
The bear squatted against me, and the tiger and leopard crowed across the road.
There are few people in the valley, how does the snow fall!
When you stretch your neck and sigh, you have many things to cherish when you travel far.
Why is my heart depressed? I want to return eastward.
The water is deep and there are no bridges, and the middle road is wandering.
Confused and lost the old way, no shelter in the evening.
The journey was far away, and both men and horses were hungry.
Carrying a bag to collect salary, carrying an ax and ice to make mince.
The sad poem "Dongshan" makes me sad for a long time.
5. Long Song Xing
In the green garden, the sunflowers bloom, and the morning dew waits for the setting sun.
When spring comes, all things will shine.
I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.
When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west?
If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.
9. Poems about going out
There is no sound when you go out, but the jackals howl and bark. ——Cai Yan's "Poem of Sorrow and Anger"
When I went out to Linyong Road, I saw no carriage or horses. —— Ruan Ji's "Yong Huai"
When the doorman didn't come, I went out to pick red lotuses. ——"Xizhou Song"
The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to watch. ——Du Fu's "Shi Hao Li"
I laughed up at the sky and went out. How can I be a Penghao person?
——Li Bai's "Nanling Farewell Children Entering Beijing"
When you stroll out across the vast lake, Ji Ying doesn't have to remember the water shield perch. ——Lu You's "Autumn Thoughts"
Who would win if Lao Ruan is not crazy? When he goes out and smiles, the river will flow. ——Yuan Haowen's "Thirty Poems"
He combed the cicada's temples and chased the army, and went out with strong eyebrows.
——Wei Zhuang's "Qin Women's Song"