Poetry about Shicheng 1. Poems about stone figures
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.
You must collect firewood at Jiandi and cook some poor food when you come back.
I plow in the morning, turn over the grass with dew, and tie a fishing boat at night to break the quiet stream.
A silver stream flows down from three stone bridges and you can see a huge tripod waterfall.
Countless peaks and more valleys, there is no road, flowers tempt me, and rocks relax me. The day suddenly ended.
The stone gate is broken and ventilated in the deep pit of heaven.
That head is down, following the wind, despite the gray grass, the Tatar horse is plump.
Next to the Great Prime Minister's Temple, stands a Cooper with a green bronze trunk and a stone root.
The towering and steep rocks, narrow mountain roads like sheep intestines, and the dusk when bats are flying come to this temple.
I walked barefoot on pebbles in the rushing water. Its ripples purified my ears, and the breeze blew my clothes.
He often handed me this tracing picture, which was taken from the stone drum and begged me to write a poem on it.
Du Fu is gone. Li Bai is dead. What can my poor talent do for Shigu? !
But, alas, my voice, in my song of stone drums, became a pleading voice choked by my own tears!
Shiyu Lake is like Dongting Lake, and Junshan is full of spring in summer.
It was once broken by an earthquake, and some brave people lost it, only completing the stone steps leading to heaven.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out.
2. Xinchang poetry
Xinchang County, where Tiantai Mountain, Siming Mountain and Huiji Mountain are winding, is surrounded by famous mountains and thousands of valleys contend, and is known as the "source of Buddhism and Taoism". Shicheng Mountain (where the Great Buddhist Temple is located) and Wozhou Mountain (where the monks of Zhidun lived in seclusion and built exquisite houses in Wozhou) were the Buddhist centers in the south of the Yangtze River during the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Monks love to sit still and talk about Buddhism and metaphysics, which makes people feel happy. It is known as the rain of Buddhism, the garden of emperors and the water of immortals. The "meditation couch" is closely related to "tea and cigarettes". Wozhou Mountain, Tianmu Mountain and Sima Regret Mountain have been listed as the third of the 60 blessed places of Taoism since ancient times. The fragrance of tea and cigarettes is closely related to the ethereal realm of abstinence and lust advocated by Taoism, and drinking tea has become an elegant thing.
Xinchang County is located in the east of Jiuhuiji (Yuezhou) County. The most famous Yuezhou teas are Huiji Rizhu Tea and Yuyao Waterfall Tea. The tea produced in Xinchang between Huiji and Yuyao belongs to Yuezhou tea, also known as playing tea and playing tea.
Tea, high fragrance, poetry, literati cooking spring tea, cutting fragrance and taste, singing many tea poems, has become a brilliant chapter in China's poetry library. Sang Jueran, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, has many poems praising tea: "The more people stay in my stream for tea, the better they get." "It's also good to pour out your feelings. If you are empty, you are willing to touch your chest." "Talking about holding a camellia instead of Yicheng". Song Dynasty Gao said in Historical Records: "Huijishan tea is becoming more and more famous all over the world. ..... However, people who cook in the world will make more tea. "
The Records of Xinchang County compiled in past dynasties is the most important local document in Xinchang, and the tea poems contained in it have been handed down to this day, which has become the cornerstone of building Xinchang's long history and profound tea culture. The Three Hundred Poems of Tang Poetry in Xinchang edited by Hu, Hu and Hu included the poems of poets in the Tang Dynasty who chanted about Xinchang's landscape figures, which explained the rich connotation of Xinchang as the essence of the "Road of Tang Poetry" and made the "Road of Tang Poetry" full of tea fragrance. The Big Buddha Longjing edited by Chen Baigang and Huang Zhiyi is a cultural reading that shows Xinchang as the "hometown of famous Chinese tea" and is a master of tea culture in Xinchang. Including some tea poems. There are also some poems about Shaoxing (Yue) tea in Zou Zhifang and Editor-in-Chief's Ode to Shaoxing by Celebrities in Past Dynasties, so it is easy to put Xinchang tea into the background of Shaoxing tea. The above classics are the main sources of data for Selected Poems of Xinchang Tea.
Guangdong tea and brush tea are the origins of many famous teas in Xinchang, such as brand teas such as Giant Buddha Longjing, Anshan Jasper, Xi Melissa Zhou Bud and Tianmu Wu Yun.
Tea is clear to drink, and poetry is low to sing. Tea can add poetry, and poetry can add tea interest. Selected Poems of Xinchang Tea contains poems related to Xinchang (Shaoxing) tea and poems decorated with tea, which can actually be said to be selected poems of Shaoxing tea. Poems and essays are arranged according to the author's birth year, accompanied by the author's brief introduction and related cohesive materials to help interpret poems and essays for tea lovers. The selected works are not complete. Please correct me and add them continuously.
3. What are the poems with Lin and Dan?
For three years, I often send, between dreams and souls.
Zhang Zhihan Xie Assistant Minister Wang Juchuan Qin Yuanchun, together with Lianyou book fan, looked at the yellow flowers all over the world, first frost was high, and Lin Dan was first dyed. The first frost is very cool and windy in Shicheng. It is not afraid of the dust in Geng Gong.
Unforgettable place, the noon sky is like fire, clothes are covered with cold towels, and Tianshan wind whizzes past with Lin Dan. Drinking a bottle of wine once in a while is hard to say goodbye in middle age, because it is too late to meet in another county in Nangezi.
In late autumn, the wind and rain make the guests feel cold. Outside the Chaotianmen Gate, the early cold is sent everywhere.
Lin Dan was planted at the foot of Wengshan Mountain, which forced Huang Ju to help Qinghuan. Without toad, Lin Dan was first reflected, and his style of writing still exists today, but he just didn't realize his Xin 'an in his dream. Yu Dafu wrote a historical painting "Crazy Record" by Chen Yuexiu's daughter for Lin Jianxiong. Lang Peng is still lonely, and a few leaves are too lazy to go to the beach.
For the love of crazy Lu, the color is good, and the maple in Qiu Lai is semi-lindane. Lu Yechu passed Xia Xin 'an County, and today he was relieved, and his words were mixed.
People's rents have been reduced repeatedly, and they have a handle, and their faces are inseparable. Even in those days, running water was flowing.
See the green hills. The water is only half green after falling.
Poverty sighs that the arable land is thin, the maple leaves fall, and the books break the bright moon. I tasted it and shook your beard, which was very refreshing.
Lu Youqiu sent himself to the Jianghu, and frost sealed Berlin Dan. The sea is rough.
Look east at the fireworks. Aiko Junzhen Festival.
Lu You Qiu Xing Gu Cheng is close to Jianggan, and the iron culvert and cold floating picture are extremely carved. Rain adds moss and purple.
Looking back on Sanqiu is like a dream. Everywhere is drunk and warm, and the month is twice as cold as the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Xie Junya is careful. It's more pleasant to pay your colleagues.
Zhi Lian-weng's poems, canoeing in the snowy beach, rugged chariots and horses, light and wide officials. Traveling with a bowl, crazy about the width of the forbidden net.
Lu You's dream of luxury in the city is impossible. He is alone in the mountains. The songs sung are full of people's happiness, and the village of Lujilian is full of happiness.
Wanwa new cream sweeps away the residue, and a lindane leaf is exchanged for a green maple. Where is the reputation of goose yellow and amber red in drunk cups?
Fan Chengda's intention of going down to the old city of Wu at night will not be ignored. The crutches are tilted in front, and the sleeves of the wind float over the feathers, so you can send a bill to the temple.
Skinny horse cream stack, big soup and mysterious wine, famous calligrapher.
4. Ganzhou Poetry
Ganzhou hymn to me, what is Ganzhou? It's calling a gay brother. Raise your voice. It's taking a sip of lipstick well water. It is the hardship of starting a business in Dayuling, and it is the huge steel flow of the expedition in Duyu River. What is Ganzhou to me? It was Jia Xuan, a layman who lamented loneliness, and Mr. Dongpo, who was full of poems and songs. How many historical vicissitudes did the ancient city wall bear, and how many romantic times did Ciyun Building record? What is Ganzhou to me? That's the Ganjiang River, which runs day and night, that's the cliff stone carving, that's the ancient rhyme Heather Street, and that's the ditch of Fushou descendants. What is Ganzhou to me? It's the Meiguan Post Road, with countless plums hanging on its branches, and the scenery is beautiful. Up to now, the charming Yangling Bamboo Sea has taken you to explore secluded places. What is Ganzhou to me? It is the ancient rhyme of Hakka enclosed houses and the source of Dongjiang, and the scenery of Lanshan outside Huichang is still beautiful. The mountain on the cypress land is even more beautiful today. What is Ganzhou to me? It's colorful lanterns in Shicheng that let you see enough. It was the master tea boy who went to the whole country and became an instant hit. Is the charm of xingguo folk song. This is the voice of Du Yu suona. What is Ganzhou to me? It is Xiaobu's tea, Zhanggong's wine Xinfeng navel orange, and Nankang sweet pomelo are in short supply. Huichang Rice Noodles Delicious Duck Nan'an makes you full of praise. What is Ganzhou to me? It's the orange, orange and green all over the mountains, the mellow wine floating from the farmhouse, the vegetables in the greenhouse, the fruits in the yard, and the intoxicating harvest on the land of southern Jiangxi. What is Ganzhou to me? But the wide cultural square at the south gate is a novel high-rise building on the riverside. There are cheerful dance music in the park and clear voices on the lawn. What is Ganzhou to me? It is a construction site where machines roar, a strategy to revitalize state-owned enterprises, a gathering of merchants at the Expo and a busy stream of people in industrial parks. This is Ganzhou, the window of Ganzhou's ancient and magical land reform and opening up in my heart. Your culture is so splendid and your history is so long. How many people are fighting for you? This is Ganzhou, my beloved Ganzhou. May you always be in spring, and may you always forge ahead.
5. Poems describing Confucius Temple
1 Tang Dumu's "Two Farewells, Part I"
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.
In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.
Interpretation of vernacular:
Good posture, light manners, has been the thirteenth year, just like the beancurd in early February. Looking at the little beauty of Shili Long Street in Yangzhou City, rolling up the bead curtain to sell makeup can't compare with her.
2. Don Li Bai's Breaking Up in a Hotel in Nanjing.
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to taste it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ?
Interpretation of vernacular:
The spring breeze blows catkins all over the store, and Wu Ji holds out wine for guests to taste. Friends from Jinling came to see me off one after another, and the host and guest frequently raised their glasses and drank. Excuse me, who is shorter and longer than this eastward flowing river?
3. On Tang Li Bai's "Nanjing on the Phoenix Terrace".
There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.
The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two. There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.
Interpretation of vernacular:
There used to be a phoenix swimming on the Phoenix platform, but only when Phoenix went to Taiwan Province, the river was still flowing eastward. The flowers and plants in the palace of Wu are buried in deserted paths, and many royal families in the Jin Dynasty have become abandoned tombs and ancient hills.
The fog of the three mountains is looming, like falling into the sky, and the river is divided into two by Bailuzhou. There are always treacherous court officials in power, but Chang 'an can't see the depression in his heart.
4. The Banquet Pavilion by Lu You in Southern Song Dynasty
Stretching Qin Guan has a long history, but this year he traveled eastward on impulse. The whole family settled down in Huangniuxia and came to Bailuzhou half drunk.
It's dark, gloomy and raining. It's autumn and the leaves rustle. I'm always worried about my time. I want to ask you to move the capital.
Interpretation of vernacular:
Eight years' career in Shaanxi and Sichuan has passed in a hurry, and I am very interested in going downstream. Go through the rushing Yellow Cattle Canyon and take a trip to Bailuzhou Island with a drunken mood. Looking at Guabu from a distance, the rain clouds are dark, and looking back at Jinling's fallen leaves rustling. I am infinitely worried about time, and I don't feel tears when I want to move the capital.
5. Tang Yuxi's Wuyi Xiang
There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
Interpretation of vernacular:
The Suzaku Bridge is covered with overgrown weeds and small wild flowers. Broken wall, Wuyi alley, is the sunset. Swallows that once built their nests in front of Xie Wang Hall now fly into the homes of ordinary people.
6. Tongzi Poetry
Will the ancients come tonight and teach people to make a perfect picture of the phoenix tree?
The golden wind is thin, and the leaves fall.
Green wine is easy to get drunk at first taste, but a small window pillow sleeps deeply.
Go to Qiu Lai in spring,
Where do you know about the past?
Swallows returned to Fei Lan to cry,
I don't want a thousand years later.
Wine and grass powder,
Sitting alone in a buttonwood tree.
Remember last year today,
According to the front yellow leaves of the west wind.
Put on the curtains at sunset,
The coolness gradually entered the phoenix tree.
How many words can't be finished,
Written in a beautiful tune,
This is a situation.
Don't hear my voice for thousands of miles,
This feeling is hard to send.
Green yarn and autumn moon,
Night rain in Wu Tong,
A few sleepless nights.
The building is high and the eyes are broken.
It's far away and the clouds are dark.
Only gaunt.
Nian Lan Tang Red Candle,
Long heart and short fire,
Cry at people.
Time only makes people old,
Don't believe in love.
Dragons hate leaving the pavilion,
Tears and wine wake up easily.
There was a strong westerly wind blowing in Wutong last night.
The moon flickers on and off.
Good dreams and frequent surprises,
Where is the tall building with geese?
Where is the moment when the waves fall and the leaves fall,
If you want to teach heaven, there is no end to hatred.
Try to learn from the past and lean on the buttonwood.
Lingaoge,
Smoke and light protection in Ye Ping in chaotic mountains.
The smoke is thin,
When the rooster crows and returns,
Smell the horn at dusk.
Fragrance dies, lingering fragrance,
The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
Wutongluo,
It's autumn again,
Still lonely.
Jade furnace incense, red wax tears,
Some photo galleries in Qiu Si.
The eyebrows and eyes are sparse, and the clouds are residual.
The night is long and the pillow is cold.
Buttonwood, night rain,
If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer.
A leaf, a voice,
Empty steps lead to bright places.
Raqqa trees mature in pairs,
Yuanyang died side by side.
A virgin is the love of her husband,
Live faithfully like them.
What kind of disturbing wave will come,
My heart is full of water.
Go to the west wing without saying a word,
The moon is like a hook,
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting,
The reason is still confusing,
It is sadness, especially the general taste in my heart.
The moon sets in the west, the door is open and there is no shadow.
At this time, I returned to Menglan and stood in Wu Tongjing.
7. Autumn Composition in Shicheng County
Chapter 1: Beautiful Autumn [400 words] Zhang Yiwen came to the world quietly in autumn, dressed in a golden suit and with light steps.
Walking into the park, a burst of flowers came at me, looking for it. It turns out that sweet-scented osmanthus blooms, and white sweet-scented osmanthus is like a little star in the sky, beautifully dotted on the branches. Walking into the orchard, apples are like red lanterns; A banana Huang Chengcheng; Pomegranate grinned with laughter; Oranges push each other on the branches ... into the fields, like sea sorghum raising torches, endless soybeans ringing bronze bells; In the rice fields, a piece of rice in Huang Chengcheng turned up with the autumn wind. In the green vegetable field, the full leaves are shining with crystal dew ... Walking into the forest, the forest is like wearing a camouflage suit, and the ginkgo trees are floating with yellow leaves, just like handfuls of small fans; Maple leaves drop a few red leaves, just like stamps; And evergreen pine and cypress ... look, how charming the autumn scenery is! Autumn is the harvest season, because in autumn, many fruits and vegetables are ripe; Autumn is a cool season, because it is not as hot as summer, nor as cold as winter, and an autumn wind blows, which makes people feel relaxed and happy; Autumn is a beautiful season, because in autumn, some flowers bloom, leaves fall like butterflies, some turn yellow, others turn red … everything becomes colorful.
There was once a poet who described autumn like this: "When it is orange, yellow and green, you must remember it." I like autumn because it symbolizes maturity and beauty.
Chapter 2: Akita [400 words] I saw this photo of the autumn harvest, and I couldn't help but blend in with Akita. I remember that autumn, my father and I went to a field together, and we talked and laughed along the way. Soon, a field appeared before me.
In the distance, a string of fragrant and delicious grapes hung crystal clear on a vine. What a string of pearls! Suddenly, I saw another tree, but it was vague. I asked my father, "What kind of tree is this?" Dad smiled and answered me, "It's a pomegranate tree." When I saw it, the seeds in it looked like a little doll, and the pomegranate was broken in one place.
It feels like a doll pushed the door open. There are some colorful flowers under the tree, red like fire and red like chardonnay ... Wild flowers also fragrant the narrow path in the field, and all the cattle and sheep are strong and strong, and several children play carefree and freely under the tree.
In the field, a large area of rice is ripe, golden, like gold, and like a golden carpet, giving the field a lot of vitality. The corn held the red tassel and forgot the troubles of a summer. Sorghum turns red, like a smile, and like a wine song brewing in my heart.
Autumn wind is like a barber, keeping the fields in order; Qiu Guang, like shining sweat, is full of vigor and vitality, shining in the fields. Autumn is the continuous command of autumn wind, which blows away summer.
Autumn wind may not blow away Grandpa Xia, but you can also use a fan or an electric fan. In autumn, there is a refreshing autumn wind. The bright sunshine shines on the top of your head. Pick up a yellow leaf and collect it quietly. Autumn always smiles at us.
We reluctantly left the autumn fields, but our hearts are still in the fields. Article 3: Golden Autumn [400 words] Some people like vibrant spring, some people like passionate summer, some people like snowy winter, but I like fruitful autumn.
Miss Qiu first walked into the orchard. Look! The apple doll is shy and blushes like a little red lantern. Persimmon brothers hung high on the branches, all vying to see the beautiful scenery in the distance. You push me, I push, it's all sweat. The farmer's uncle held the red jujube doll in his hand, flushed and smiling, thinking: my efforts have not been in vain, and I will definitely sell it at a good price this year! Then, Miss Qiu came to the vegetable garden again. With a wave of her sleeve, the vegetable garden became lively! Look! Mr. eggplant is wearing a purple skirt and a small purple hat, hanging on the leaves and sleeping leisurely! Over there, the pepper sisters are fighting for this beautiful woman! Some of them are wearing red skirts, dancing beautifully, and some are wearing green skirts, turning and turning, very proud! Miss cucumber is wearing a long green dress and a yellow flower on her head! Like dancing.
Then Miss Ran Qiu came to the stadium again. She took a breath and the field changed. Rice bowed their heads to each other as if whispering to each other. Maybe it would be nice to say autumn again! Looking around, the cotton girl is dancing here in a white gauze skirt! Corn dragged down its green coat and was hung under the eaves by farmers' uncles, basking in the sun like firecrackers! Chapter IV: Leaves in Autumn [400 words] The blue sky in late autumn is spotless and crystal clear.
Along the winding stone road, into the autumn Woods, the leaves show gorgeous colors. Look! Most of the ginkgo orchards next to the pavilion are dressed in yellow, like handfuls of small fans, fanning with hot air; It is like a stamp, telling everyone that autumn is coming.
I picked up a plane tree leaf from the ground. The wide leaf curled around because of water loss and turned golden yellow, not as green and flat as spring. The fallen leaves under the tree are like a yellow carpet on the ground.
The buttonwood leaves on the tree shine on the branches like golden crowns. I like maple leaves like fire best. From a distance, they are like flaming fireworks. It looks like a little red palm at close range.
Maple leaves sway gently in the wind as if waving goodbye to people. If swallows are messengers of spring, then fallen leaves are messengers of autumn.
As soon as autumn comes, the leaves have completed their mission, falling silently and returning to the embrace of the earth. The ground is covered with dead leaves, thick and soft, and it creaks when you step on it.
Ye Er didn't want to be trampled underfoot. Under teacher Qiu's "command", they playfully circled around me, climbed onto my shoulder, kissed my cheek and flew over my head.
Under the sunshine in autumn, I spin and dance lightly, flying like a butterfly, flying like a bird, spreading flowers like a goddess … I love autumn, and I love autumn leaves more.