1. Poems about Nanjing in autumn
Poems about Nanjing in autumn 1. Poems describing autumn in Nanjing
Let me try it, come on! "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and his light ruffles are already thin and have not changed his clothes.
I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Tang Li Bai There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition.
"Ascend the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
"Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty moved his boat to Yanzhu, and at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
Climb Lanshan Mountain in Autumn and send a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties. In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.
Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Silver candles paint the screen with cold autumn light, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
"Climbing High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world. Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general did not go upstairs.
According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away. Words describing autumn: "Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty. The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are covered with cold smoke and green.
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the dark country is chasing my thoughts on the journey, unless I leave good dreams to sleep every night.
Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. "Proud of the Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
There were sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground.
When a man is sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. The Beautiful Autumn Waves by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. On the evening of July 16th, I climbed up to the Happy Pavilion to look at the Nanshan Mountains of Chang'an. In autumn, I mourned at the corner of the border town and the beacon light shone on the high platform.
The sad songs are building, and the wine is high, so happy! Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the dusk clouds bloom. The smokey willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.
Ancient poems describing autumn and famous lines describing autumn: The sticks are coming, the wind is blowing the girl... The sticks are coming, the wind is blowing the girl...: Falling dead leaves. Female: Same as "ru", you; here refers to the falling dead leaves.
Piao: Same as "floating", blowing. Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves, the autumn wind blows you... Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, the autumn wind blows you. "The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Ju Xi" Autumn is miserable, and all the flowers are withered. The autumn wind is miserable, and all the flowers are withered.
"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·April" The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in the Dongting are under the leaves. Nipple: describes the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the northern part of today's Hunan Province.
Wave: Microwave oscillation. Konoha: withered yellow leaves.
Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs·Mrs. Xiang" by Qu Yuan of the Chu Dynasty during the Warring States Period. What a sad autumn! Desolate. The vegetation is falling and decaying. It is as if you are traveling far away. When you climb mountains and near the water, you will be seeing off when you are about to return. Desolate: Lonely and depressed. Liao Li: Desolate.
If you are on a long journey: It seems like a person is on a long journey. Warring States Chu·Song Yu's "Nine Debates" The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees fall yellow. The wild geese return to the Han Dynasty·Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the grass and trees shake and fall, and the dew turns to frost. The Three Kingdoms Wei·Cao Pi's "Yange Xing" Palm There are many fallen leaves in the courtyard, and I am surprised to know that the Autumn Palm Garden is the Palm Alley Courtyard.
"Repaying Liu Chaisang" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty The new autumn evening, the moon is about to be full. The distance: describes the long night. Tingting: distant view.
Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty "Encountering Fire in the Sixth Month of the Year of Wushen" The whereabouts of hibiscus dew fell, and the willows were sparse in the moon. Hibiscus: lotus. "Autumn Thoughts" by Xiao Cui of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty: Looking at the cold city, the plain and clear state of Chu is clear. Cold city: the cold has invaded the city gate.
Looking into the distance. Pingchu: plain field.
Cang Ran: The appearance of lush vegetation. Two sentences describe the scene of early autumn.
Xie Tiao of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties "Wang Wang in Xuancheng County" Under the leaves of Tinggao trees, autumn clouds fly over Longshou Tinggao: flat land beside the water. Konoha: leaves.
Longshou: The name of the mountain, between today's Shaanxi and Gansu.
Liang Liu Hun's "Poem of Tamping Clothes" of the Southern Dynasties The grass is low, the fog in Jincheng, the wind at the Yumen under the trees The grass is low: the grass is withered.
Kinoshita: The leaves fall. Jincheng: The name of an ancient county, located between present-day Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai.
Yumen Pass: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu Province today. Two sentences describe the scenery of cold autumn in the northwest.
"Farewell Poems" by Liang Fan Yun of the Southern Dynasties The autumn sounds of trees and the cold colors of mountains Autumn sounds: The west wind blows in autumn, the grass and trees are scattered, and there are many chilling sounds. Yu Xin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty "The Epitaph of Lu Gu's Family, the Duke of Zhou Qiao" was in the ninth month of Wei, and the preface belongs to the third autumn. Wei: auxiliary word, meaningless.
Order: Season. Tang Dynasty Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to the King's Pavilion of Hong Mansion in Autumn" The setting clouds and the solitary birds fly together, the autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color. Bird name: wild duck.
Flying together: The sunset falls from the sky, the lonely birds fly from bottom to top, and fly together high and low. One color: The autumn water is blue and reaches the sky, and the sky is blue and reflects the water, forming one color.
Song Zhiwen's "Shi'an Autumn Day" The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water gurgling: the sound of running water. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Wangchuan Leisurely Presented to Pei Xiucaidi" White rocks appear in Jingxi River, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold weather. These two sentences describe the scenery of late autumn: the stream drops, the white rocks are exposed, and the red leaves fall, leaving not many.
·Wang Changling's "Five Autumn Poems of Changxin": "The autumn leaves of Jinjing sycamores are yellow, and the bead curtains are not rolled up by the night frost. The jade pillow in the smoked cage has no color, and I lie down and listen to the clear water of Nangong."
Reflected in the cold pool. White moon, moss on the autumn rain Tang·Liu Changqing's "Visiting Zen Master Xiu Shuangfeng Temple" The trees are falling and the wild geese are crossing the south, the north wind is on the cold river Tang·Meng Haoran's "Embrace on the Early Cold River" Autumn colors have no distance, and you can go out to see the cold mountains Tang·Li Bai's "Gift to Lusi" Households" The rain is cold in autumn, the wind is clear and the river is refreshing. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Reward Pei Shiyu for seeing the rain when he feels the rain" The long wind thousands of miles sends autumn geese, for which you can enjoy the high-rise building: drink as much as you want. "Xuanzhou Xie" by Li Bai of Tang Dynasty.
2. Words describing autumn in Nanjing
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Tang Wangwei After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and his light ruffles are already thin and have not changed his clothes.
I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Tang Li Bai There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition.
"Ascend the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
"Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty moved his boat to Yanzhu, and at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn sent a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties. In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.
Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Silver candles paint the screen with cold autumn light, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
"Climbing High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world. Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general did not go upstairs.
According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away. Words describing autumn: "Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty. The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold.
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the dark country is chasing my thoughts on the journey, unless I leave good dreams to sleep every night.
Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. "Proud of the Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
There were sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground.
When a man is sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. The Beautiful Autumn Waves by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. On the evening of July 16th, I climbed up to the Happy Pavilion to look at the Nanshan Mountains of Chang'an. In autumn, I mourned at the corner of the border town and the beacon light shone on the high platform.
The sad songs are building, and the wine is high, so happy! Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the dusk clouds bloom. The smokey willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.
Ancient poems describing autumn and famous lines describing autumn: The sticks are coming, the wind is blowing the girl... The sticks are coming, the wind is blowing the girl: The dead leaves are falling. Female: Same as "ru", you; here refers to the falling dead leaves.
Piao: Same as "floating", blowing. Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves, the autumn wind blows you... Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, the autumn wind blows you. "The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Ju Xi" Autumn is miserable, and all the flowers are withered. The autumn wind is miserable, and all the flowers are withered.
"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·April" The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in the Dongting are under the leaves. Nipple: describes the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the northern part of today's Hunan Province.
Wave: Microwave oscillation. Konoha: withered yellow leaves.
Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs·Mrs. Xiang" by Qu Yuan of the Chu Dynasty during the Warring States Period. What a sad autumn! Desolate. The vegetation is falling and decaying. It is as if you are traveling far away. When you climb mountains and near the water, you will be seeing off when you are about to return. Desolate: Lonely and depressed. Liao Li: Desolate.
If you are on a long journey: It seems like a person is on a long journey. Warring States Chu·Song Yu's "Nine Debates" The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees fall yellow. The wild geese return to the Han Dynasty·Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the grass and trees shake and fall, and the dew turns to frost. The Three Kingdoms Wei·Cao Pi's "Yange Xing" Palm There are many fallen leaves in the courtyard, and I am surprised to know that the Autumn Palm Garden is the Palm Alley Courtyard.
"Repaying Liu Chaisang" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty The new autumn evening, the moon is about to be full. The distance: describes the long night. Tingting: distant view.
Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty "Encountering Fire in the Sixth Month of the Year of Wushen" The whereabouts of hibiscus dew fell, and the willows were sparse in the moon. Hibiscus: lotus. "Autumn Thoughts" by Xiao Cui of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty: Looking at the cold city, the plain and clear state of Chu is clear. Cold city: the cold has invaded the city gate.
Looking into the distance. Pingchu: plain field.
Cang Ran: The appearance of lush vegetation. Two sentences describe the scene of early autumn.
Xie Tiao of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties "Wang Wang in Xuancheng County" Under the leaves of Tinggao trees, autumn clouds fly over Longshou Tinggao: flat land beside the water. Konoha: leaves.
Longshou: The name of the mountain, between today's Shaanxi and Gansu. Liang Liu Hun's "Poem of Tamping Clothes" of the Southern Dynasties The grass is low, the fog in Jincheng, the wind at the Yumen under the trees The grass is low: the grass is withered.
Kinoshita: The leaves fall. Jincheng: The name of an ancient county, located between present-day Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai.
Yumen Pass: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu Province today. Two sentences describe the scenery of cold autumn in the northwest.
"Farewell Poems" by Liang Fan Yun of the Southern Dynasties The autumn sounds of trees and the cold colors of mountains Autumn sounds: The west wind blows in autumn, the grass and trees are scattered, and there are many chilling sounds. Yu Xin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty "The Epitaph of Lu Gu's Family, the Duke of Zhou Qiao" was in the ninth month of Wei, and the preface belongs to the third autumn. Wei: auxiliary word, meaningless.
Order: Season. Tang Dynasty Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to the King's Pavilion of Hong Mansion in Autumn" The setting clouds and the solitary birds fly together, the autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color. Bird name: wild duck.
Flying together: The sunset falls from the sky, the lonely birds fly from bottom to top, and fly together high and low. One color: The autumn water is blue and reaches the sky, and the sky is blue and reflects the water, forming one color.
Song Zhiwen's "Shi'an Autumn Day" The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water gurgling: the sound of running water. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Wangchuan Leisurely Presented to Pei Xiucaidi" White rocks appear in Jingxi River, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold weather. These two sentences describe the scenery of late autumn: the stream drops, the white rocks are exposed, and the red leaves fall, leaving not many.
·Wang Changling's "Five Autumn Poems of Changxin": "The autumn leaves of Jinjing sycamores are yellow, and the bead curtains are not rolled up by the night frost. The jade pillow in the smoked cage has no color, and I lie down and listen to the clear water of Nangong."
Reflected in the cold pool. White moon, moss on the autumn rain Tang·Liu Changqing's "Visiting Zen Master Xiu Shuangfeng Temple" The trees are falling and the wild geese are crossing the south, the north wind is on the cold river Tang·Meng Haoran's "Embrace on the Early Cold River" Autumn colors have no distance, and you can go out to see the cold mountains Tang·Li Bai's "Gift to Lusi" Households" The rain is cold in autumn, the wind is clear and the river is refreshing. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Reward Pei Shiyu for seeing the rain when he feels the rain" The long wind thousands of miles sends autumn geese, for which you can enjoy the high-rise building: drink as much as you want. Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Lou Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun" was written by Li Bai of Tang Dynasty.
3. Poems describing Nanjing
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Title: Entering the Boat
Content:
Nanjing’s long-term guests are plowing the southern acres, looking north to the north and sitting at the north window.
During the day, I took my old wife on a small boat and watched my young child bathing in the clear river.
The flying butterflies chase each other, and the lotuses are twinned.
Drinking sugarcane syrup with tea and taking everything with you, porcelain poppies without jade as a vat.
Era: Tang
Author: Du Fu
Title: Meiyu
Content:
Nanjing Xipu Road, Ripe yellow plums in April.
When Zhan Zhan goes to the Yangtze River, the drizzle comes.
Mao Ci is sparse and easy to get wet, and the clouds and fog are dense and difficult to open.
The dragon was happy, and it was circling in the vortex and returning to the shore.
Era: Tang
Author: Li Bai
Title: Ten Songs of the Emperor’s Western Tour of Nanjing
Content:
< p> Hu Chen lightly brushed the Jianzhang Terrace, and the Holy Lord came to patrol the Shu Road from the west.The Jianbi Gate is five thousand feet high, and the stone is the pavilion with nine openings.
Chengdu is opened in nine days, and thousands of households and doors enter the picture.
The grass, trees, clouds and mountains are as beautiful as this, and Qinchuan is nowhere as close as this.
Huayang Chunshu, named Xinfeng, enters the new capital like an old palace.
The willow color is not as green as the Qin land, and the flower light is not reduced to the red of the sun.
Who knows that it is difficult for the king to travel, but the six dragons in the west are happy and everyone is happy.
The earth turns to the Jinjiang River to become the Weishui River, and the sky returns to the jade barrier to become Chang'an.
When all nations are united, how can Jinjiang thank Qujiang Pool?
The stone mirror will turn on tomorrow, and the harem will reveal its beauty.
The Qingjiang River flows thousands of miles, and the sails and dragons sail down to Yangzhou.
Although Beidi boasts Shanglin Garden, Nanjing also has Sanhua Tower.
Jinshui flows eastward around Jincheng, and the star bridge hangs like a star in the north.
Pilgrimage to the Lord from all over the world, the Immortal Court below Mount Emei.
The Qin Dynasty established a golden bull on the Shu Road, and the water source of the Han Dynasty connected with the Han Dynasty.
The emperor and his party left the holy relics, and Jincheng became an imperial state.
The green water and sky are dust-free, and the scenery is warmer than the three Qin Dynasties.
Fireworks from all over the world follow the jade chariot, coming from the west to add to the spring of Jinjiang River.
The sword pavilion closed the northern gate of Shu, and the emperor returned to Ma Ruoyun.
The young emperor Chang'an opened the purple pole, and the sun and moon hung over the sky to illuminate the universe.
Era: Tang
Author: Yang Kui
Title: Send to Yuan Haoming's Mansion in Dangyang
Content:
The expert said that the county is in Nanjing, and the bamboos surround the Qintang and the water surrounds the city.
Digu is a man who enjoys wine, but in his spare time he prefers to look at the mountains.
The moon monk is sitting in the pine pavilion, and the medicine garden is looking for flowers and cranes to accompany him.
Baili is worthy of retaining Hui's love. Don't teach Lu Gong's name in vain.
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Zheng Chao
Title: Sending people to travel south
Content:
Nanjing Road is quiet, with stones and flowing springs.
Outside the cold clouds in the distant temple, sailing before the summer rain.
The wild geese return to Xiaoxiu, and the mirage appears on the lake field.
I want to sing more clearly, and sleep with the hermit more often.
4. Ancient poems describing the scenery of Nanjing
Night view of Jinling
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Gao Chan
Original text:
I once returned to the evening green with floating clouds, and I still accompany the setting sun with the sound of autumn.
There are infinite painting hands in the world, but it is sad that they cannot be painted.
Jinling Nostalgic
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Wang Gui
Original text:
Nostalgic Visit to Ancient Things Long and leisurely, I went to the river city alone and my eyes were full of autumn.
A bird brings smoke to leave Zhugisa, and a few sails and rain return to the boat.
The red leaves are blowing in the evening, and the miserable cold clouds are pressing down on the old building.
Who can ask about the desolation of our motherland? People’s hearts will never be more romantic.
Jinling Nostalgia
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Liu Yuxi
Original text:
Chaoman Yecheng In Zhuzhou, the sun is setting at the Zhenglu Pavilion. The new grass in Caizhou is green, and the old smoke of the shogunate is green.
The ups and downs are determined by personnel, mountains, rivers and empty terrain. A song of flowers in the backyard is unbearable to listen to.
Three Poems from Jinling
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Original text:
Jin Jianan Crossing the sun, this place is old Chang'an.
The land is the emperor's residence, and the mountain is the dragon and tiger plate.
The sky above Jinling is spectacular, and the moat is clear from the waves.
The drunkard went back to the radius, and Wu sang and enjoyed himself.
The land has the power of Jinling, and the city is surrounded by rivers and water.
At that time, there were millions of households, and Zhulou was built along the road.
Spring grass grows when a country is destroyed, and there are no ancient hills in the royal palace.
The moon is over the lake after the free time, and the waves are facing Yingzhou.
During the rise and fall of the six dynasties, three cups are your song.
There is less Qin land in Yuanfang and more mountains like Luoyang.
There are flowers and plants in the ancient palace, and Qiluo in the deep palace.
And died along with the people and affairs, and passed away with Cangbo in the east.
5. Poems about Nanjing
"Guizhixiang·Jinling Nostalgia" Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi came to see him off. It was the late autumn of his motherland and the weather was beginning to calm down.
Thousands of miles of clear river looks like a train, and the green peaks are like clusters. Return to the sail and go to the setting sun, with the west wind at your back, and the wine flag standing slantingly.
The colorful boats are dim and the clouds are dim, the stars and rivers are full of herons, and it is difficult to draw a picture. Thinking about the past, the bustling competition, sighing at the building outside the door, filled with sorrow and hatred.
Through the ages, I have regarded this as an honor and disgrace. The old events of the Six Dynasties flow with the flowing water, but the cold smoke fades and the grass turns green.
To this day, businesswomen still sing this song all the time, leaving behind songs in the backyard. "Jinling Evening View" Tang Dynasty: Gao Chan once returned to the evening green with the floating clouds, and still accompanied the setting sun with the sound of autumn.
There are infinite painting hands in the world, but it is sad that they cannot be painted. "Five Titles of Jinling·Stone City" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yu surrounded his homeland in the Xishan Mountains, and returned to the empty city lonely in the tide.
The old moon on the east side of Huai River, I still come across the female wall late at night. "Happy Meeting: Going Up to the West Tower in Jinling City" Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru went up to the West Tower in Jinling City, leaning against Qingqiu.
Thousands of miles of sunset falls on the ground, and the river flows. The Central Plains is in chaos, hairpins and tassels are scattered, when will they be collected? The sad wind blows tears, passing through Yangzhou.
"Jinling Nostalgia" Tang Dynasty: Xu Hun sang about the jade tree and the king died, and the soldiers in Jingyang joined forces and the garrison was empty. There are thousands of official tombs far and near, and there are six generations of palaces with grass and millet.
The stone swallow blows in the clouds and turns to rain and clear clouds, and the finless porpoise blows in the waves and returns to the wind at night. Once the hero is gone, all the luxury is gone, only the green mountains are like Luozhong.
6. An article describing the autumn scenery of Nanjing
The autumn rain filled the sky and the fallen leaves were floating unbridled. The fatigue of the summer seemed to have disappeared, and the autumn dusk was full of loss. Like a river, overflowing my sad heart.
Outside the window, the rain was quietly weaving a veil like smoke, enveloping the heaven and earth. The lingering raindrops floated diagonally, sprinkling on the glass, and played the sad pipa.
My eyes turned to the window unconsciously. The sunken scenery became increasingly blurred, but several empty pavilions stood clearly in front of my eyes. Bare branches, swaying antennas, gray sky, melancholy rain and fog, create a miserable autumn landscape.
I walked helplessly to the dressing mirror, and the clouds on my face were already spreading. It was a face as cold as ice, a haggard face pregnant with frustration and helplessness.
My melancholy eyes looked at the mask dreamily. After a while, the tears on both sides were full of tears, and two lines of useless tears fell helplessly down my cheeks... I am melancholy, I'm hesitant, I'm bored, I'm frivolous, I'm rebellious, I'm sophisticated, I'm impetuous, I'm lonely, I'm depressed, I'm flustered, I'm confused, I'm heartbroken, I'm dirty, I'm humble, I'm insignificant, I'm jealous, I'm suspicious, I'm sensitive , I am guilty, I am timid, I am absurd, I am sinking, I am depraved. I fantasize about a better life, I escape from cruel reality; I yearn for a paradise; I oppose worldliness; I like peace and quiet, I hate being upset; I hope for heaven on earth, I am indifferent to fame and wealth; I long for peaceful coexistence; I reject war and violence .
I pursue my dreams but fall into depravity; I respect the old and care for the young and am cynical; I am lively and cheerful but melancholy and wandering; I like liveliness but have an independent personality; I advocate science but hide illnesses and avoid medical treatment; I obey the law but am free and undisciplined; I envy perfection but am content to lag behind. When all the efforts are in vain, when all the efforts are destined to be in vain, what else can I say? I am speechless, I am speechless, I become mute, I become a person who cannot be myself.
The scenery is vigorous and dynamic, and the days and nights when we once pledged each other to each other. There used to be lingering and melancholy sleepless nights, there was once the sadness and loneliness of silence and decline, there was once the flowers blooming and falling in the rainy season, there was once the free and romantic clouds rolling over my forehead, there was the ups and downs of the ebb and flow, there was the intrigues and chaos, there was once the plainness. Right and wrong, once indifferent to do nothing.
I slowly chewed on the lost memories, slowly recalled them, and slowly fell asleep. I have clearly felt that the oxygen remaining in the sealed room is no longer sufficient for my breathing.
I gradually felt that living is a kind of harm and a kind of torture to myself. I began to yearn for heaven on earth and imagine the heaven and earth.
I imagine that all the colorful, charming, and beautiful things in the world will be revived, and all the touching, heart-stirring, and tear-jerking plots will be repeated. I imagine that all men, women, and children in the world will respect each other as guests and love each other.
I hope that all officials and people in the world will be treated equally and fairly. All police and criminals have no distinction between high and low, all rich and beggars get along calmly and enjoy happiness, all mice and cats play together, and all opposites will coexist peacefully.
We live a communist life, "If you want wind, you will get wind. If you want rain, you will get rain."
I spent a wonderful night in my imagination. I thought about my parents.
Relatives, friends, teachers and classmates. They all received the gift of Guanyin Bodhisattva and ascended to heaven and earth.
They escape the cruelty of reality, are unrestrained and free. They got rid of the trivial life, abandoned the false embarrassment, communicated honestly and sincerely met in another country.
They watch the clouds roll and relax, look for the sea water to measure up, watch the eagle spread its wings, and watch the wild geese express their love. They live a comfortable, comfortable and comfortable life like gods, and their songs Their dancing postures are famous far and wide, and their fame and virtues are known to the whole world.
They played and played with Chang'e's Jade Rabbit in the Guanghan Palace and enjoyed family happiness. They saw the true plot of the meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on July 7. They witnessed the patch of sky where Nuwa mended the sky. They recalled Kuafu's pursuit of the sky. They listened to the love story of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi, they appreciated the beautiful music of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, they watched Sun Wukong soar in the clouds and do somersaults in the mist, they were summoned by the Jade Emperor who was in charge of the world and gave orders, and they visited the palace of the Queen Mother. Pantaoyuan, performing performances for the birthday of the Queen Mother... I thought of myself, my impetuousness, frivolity and arrogance, and my busy life running for fame and fortune... Faye Wong's free and affectionate mood came out from a distance: There may not always be a beautiful sky after the storm. If the sky is sunny, there will be a rainbow. So your innocent face does not mean that you are ignorant. Not all feelings have a beginning and an end. Loneliness does not necessarily end with fear. But life is always inevitable with the initial pain. I hope your eyes can only see a smile. I hope you leave every drop of it. Tears can move people. I hope that every dream you have in the future will not be empty. If the sky is really worthy of praise, it will become noisy because of you. The world is hazy than you imagine. I can’t bear to bully. I hope you understand. I hope you will know where to go. The next day, the misty autumn rain is still falling... All life is still repeating the same mistakes. All life is still going on, going on....
7. Appreciation of classical poetry about Nanjing
You can introduce Nanjing at the beginning of the tabloid. Nanjing has old names: Jianye, Jiankang, Baixia, Jinling, Yingtian. Zhu Yuanzhang made it the capital. It was renamed Nanjing in Nanjing. Nanjing has the characteristics of "ancient, heavy, green and big" and is the capital of Jiangsu Province. Referred to as "Ning".
Wang Anshi's "Fragrance of Cinnamon Branches*Jinling Nostalgic"
When I came to see off, it was late autumn in my motherland, and the weather was beginning to be calm. The clear river for thousands of miles seemed to be flowing, and the green peaks were like clusters. I sailed to admire the setting sun. Inside, with the west wind at our back, the wine flags stand sideways. The clouds on the colorful boats are light, and the herons are rising on the stars and rivers. It is difficult to draw a picture.
Thinking about the past, the bustling competition, sighing at the building outside the door, the sorrow and hatred continue. Through the ages, Gao, lamenting about this honor and disgrace. The old events of the Six Dynasties flow with the flowing water, but the cold smoke and decaying grass are green. To this day, businesswomen still sing the legacy of "The Back Courtyard".
Appreciate this poem through the analysis of Jinling The description of autumn scenery and the memories of old events in the Six Dynasties express the author's love for the magnificent rivers and mountains and his dissatisfaction with the decadent life of the dynasty. This serves to warn those in power not to repeat the mistakes of the Six Dynasties. The upper column describes the scenery of Jinling, which is magnificent and powerful, and the writing is vigorous and meaningful. The whole article is based on the scenery and the emotions, and satirizes the present through allusions. It also has a positive influence on the birth of the bold style of poetry.
8. Poems about Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties...
There are many, such as: Song Dynasty, Zhang Lei, "Three Poems about Jinling Mausoleum No. 3": He once wrote about Jinling Roaming, Returning to the north, dust turns into clothes.
Amidst the sound of lotus flowers, a lone boat traveler lies in the first state in the south of the Yangtze River. Tang Dynasty, Du Mu, "Jiangnan Spring": Thousands of miles away, the oriole crows, the green reflects the red, the water village, the mountain and the wine flag wind.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist. In the Qing Dynasty, Jiang Chao wrote in "Jinling Old Courtyard" that the splendid songs were left in the green dust, and the terraces were all gone and buried in the pond.
A kind of gourd vegetable in the Huangyuan, which dominates the old spring of Qinhuai. Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi, "Reminiscence of the Ancients in Xisai Mountain": Wang Jun sailed down to Yizhou in a boat, and the king of Jinling lost his spirit sadly.
Qianxun's iron lock sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag fell out of the stone. Several times in this life, the past has been forgotten, but Yamagata is still pillowed in the cold current.
Today is the day when the world is home, so the fortress is rustling and the reeds are rustling in autumn. There are many more, you can search online for yourself.
9. Article describing the autumn scenery of Nanjing
Entering the autumn of Nanjing is something that people in Nanjing like.
Coming out of the Xuanwu Lake walking trail and preparing to cross the Arctic Mountains, a gust of breeze actually brought a strong fragrance, a very familiar fragrance, which was the smell of osmanthus. A few sweet-scented osmanthus trees are very inconspicuous at the base of the Ming city wall, but they are the source of strong fragrance, and the pure and elegant woman is sprayed with perfume.
Only when you notice carefully can you see the sweet-scented osmanthus hidden under the leaves, blooming like gold. Suddenly it feels like walking into autumn.
To be honest, autumn in Nanjing is charming and the most beautiful season of the year in Nanjing. First compare it to the summer that just passed.
In the summer in Nanjing, the sun is too strong. It used to be listed as one of the four hot stoves in the country. Now, although it is not ranked among the "big four" because of its good greening, it still feels like a stove. The sunlight at noon can The figure was burned into the ground. And this kind of heat is not like the heat in the north, which has gaps and is dry. In summer in Nanjing, it is hot in the morning and evening. Apart from air-conditioned rooms and air-raid shelters, you have no place to hide.
In winter, the lowest temperature in Nanjing is not as low as that in the Northeast. However, only when Northeasterners come to Nanjing will they develop chilblains on their feet, hands, and ears. Why is the humidity in Nanjing high in winter?
Autumn in Nanjing is different: the sunshine is friendly and tolerant, giving people more freedom in dressing. It is not a problem to add more clothes or take off more clothes. You can do it as you please; the air is fresh , refreshing, providing people with shade and coolness. After a busy summer, the branches and leaves of the trees are still lush, providing people with sufficient oxygen, refreshing and invigorating; as the season gets colder, even with a few leaves, To fall, the fall is also very poetic. You see, the maple leaves are red. They fall silently and no one knows.
The ginkgo leaves are golden, and when they fall, they fly like butterflies, leaving behind a lot of fruits; the leaves of the eucalyptus do not wither, and they fall to the ground with a sound, covering the road, like covering the ground with a thick carpet. After all, cities are not rural areas. Because of this, sanitation workers in Nanjing are particularly busy in autumn and have to get up early in the morning to sweep fallen leaves.
And when I was cleaning the fallen leaves in front, new fallen leaves would actually fall down like rain. The road surface that had just been swept became covered with fallen leaves, so we had to sweep it again later.
This allows people to fully feel the natural and peaceful atmosphere. The only place where you can feel the rural atmosphere in a big city is Nanjing.
The fallen leaves are about to end, the majestic cedar, the elegance of camphor, the neatness of holly, etc., will be unyielding and very calm, highlighting people's attention, seeming to tell people: Let us Let’s go through the winter together! Beautiful autumn, what should we do? Autumn is here, and winter is not far away. Cherish this lonely and beautiful season.