Poems and ancient poems about roads (6 ancient poems about roads) 1. Six ancient poems about roads.
Qingming Festival
Du Mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Such as a dream, a sunset at Changji Xi Pavilion.
[Song] Li Qingzhao
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
When welcoming a messenger to the capital.
[Tang] Cen Can
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
Shang shan Zao hang
Wen [Tang]
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Sanqu daozhong
[Song] Once upon a time
When the plum blossoms are yellow, every day is a sunny day. Take a boat along the stream to the end of the stream, and then continue on the road.
The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came.
The south of the city
[Song] Ceng Gong
The spring rain is swift, the pond is full, and the mountains are high and low, east and west, and the mountain roads are rugged.
The hot and lively peach blossoms and plum blossoms have been blooming for a while, but now it has passed, only the grass in spring grows bigger and greener.
Ode to the Difficult Road of Shu
li po
Hey, hey, it's dangerous! The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky! Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age! Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai. And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei. Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked. On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel. Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use. The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound. Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.
We don't know whether this road to the west will never end. The road ahead is getting darker and darker. Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird. Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain. It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky. It turns pale when you smell it! The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface. One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys. You've come a long way at all risks!
Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it. What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? . There are scary hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night; With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp. Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon. It's hard to get through the Shu Road, but it's hard to get into the sky. Look sideways to the west and ask for advice!
2. Poems describing roads
There is still a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down!
Xiongguan road is as iron as iron, and now it is striding from the beginning.
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Looking at Wan Li Road in the distance, the lucky stars are shining all over the world.
What I reported is that the road is long, and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry.
The four seas churn clouds and waterways, and the five continents shake the wind and thunder.
The moon is idle and the night is long and the mountains are numerous.
At present, the frost on Dongmen Road is heavy, and the monthly loss of Hengtang is long.
There is still a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down!
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you!
Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.
Liu Yang has long dikes everywhere, and Huaming Road has not been lost.
The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.
I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home.
Ma Yin really hates knowing the way, and cicadas can still be heard.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
I have been thinking about breaking the world of mortals all my life, and my sword is hidden in Xuan Lu.
Split the road of life and death with both hands and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife.
3. What are the ancient poems about "Road"
1, "Feng Jian Gao Shi San Wu Jun" Tang Du Fu's contemporary theory of talents is full of people.
Huaxiang clears the way, and the falcon comes out of the dust. In late autumn, friendship will be closer.
And heaven remains our neighbourhood, it's the same for me. 2, "Du Songgong Drama" Zhang Tang said that the road to copper pillars is difficult, crossing the sea to walk the altar.
Coral trees in Zigong, Vietnam, and He Lao, the Chinese ambassador. Tired of Mashan, worried about dusk, afraid of the cold spring on the lonely boat.
The origin of this goods is rare, but I'm afraid the king can't bear to see it. 3, "Send Wang Lin" In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Yu Xin Guan Yu was far away, and Jinling messengers were rare.
I shed a thousand tears and opened a book for you, Wan Li. 4, "Late Lexiang County" Tang Chenziang's hometown is vast, and the sunset is lonely.
Kawahara fell in love with the old country and entered the border town. The wilderness is broken and the mountains are ancient and flat.
How to hate this time, the night apes sing. Tang Bai Juyi's poem "Looking at the Moon" My heritage was lost because of the famine, and my brothers and sisters ran around here and there.
After the war, the countryside was deserted and the flesh and blood fled to a foreign land. The injured shadow is like a lonely wild goose, wandering like a broken-rooted autumn canopy.
* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing.
4. What are the sentences describing "road" in ancient poems?
1. Ling Bo didn't cross Hengtang Road, just looked at it and left. Who is the golden flower? -(Song) He Zhu's "Jade Case Ling Bo Don't Cross Hengtang Road"
Light lotus steps no longer across the hengtang road, only to send her eyes, she floated like incense dust.
2. Jade Temple Lanting Ancient Road. Clear the frost overnight and dye all the trees by the lake. -(Song) Lu You's Dead Yu Lianhua Miao Lan Jin Ting Lu Gu
Since ancient times, there is only one way to the Jade Palace and Lanting. A night's frost made the Woods by the lake look stained.
3. Under the city road, the wind is bleak, and today people plow the ancient tombs. -(Song) He Zhu's "Into the Wine, Downtown"
The road under the city, the dew of the cold wind, and the ploughing of today's people were once the graves of the ancients.
4. Huayuan is deeply suspicious that there is no way to pass. Winding around the corridor, I suddenly saw my sweetheart standing under the shadow of the green veil, as beautiful as a Yu Lian. -(Song) He Zhu was deeply suspicious of it and thought there was no way out.
In my dream, I came to the winding and deep garden, full of branches and leaves, as if there was no way out. Bypassing the cloister, I suddenly saw my sweetheart standing in the shadow of the green screen window, as beautiful as emerald hibiscus.
5. When the road enters the south, the leaves of Aralia pinnata are dark red. —— (Five Dynasties) Ouyang Jiong's "Nanxiangzi Road Entering South Middle School"
When the road enters the hinterland of Lingnan, Polygonum flowers near the water are purple, reflecting the dark green leaves of palm trees.
6. At dawn, I left this mountain, alone, lost my way, went in and out, went up and down, and at the same time, it was foggy. -(Tang) Han Yu's Stone
I walked alone at dawn, lost my way and stumbled in the fog.
7. Kawahara fell in love with the old country and entered the border town. —— People from Lexiang County in the late Tang Dynasty.
The mountains and rivers here, Yuan Ye, made me lose my hometown. I walked alone and finally entered a remote town.
8. Guan Yu Road is far away, but there are few messengers in Jinling. -(Southern and Northern Dynasties) Yu Xin "Send Wang Lin"
The road outside Yumenguan is so far away, and the news of the old capital Jinling is so sparse.
9. The government does not tax businessmen, but taxes farmers to make them work hard. This road encroached on an acre of land. -(Tang) Yao He's Zhuang Juye
The government does not levy taxes on businessmen, but on hardworking farmers. People who live here have gone to do business to find their way out, making the land here barren, allowing pedestrians to travel and turning it into a road.
10. The road is blocked and long. Is it safe to meet? -(Han Dynasty) anonymous "Hang Hang Hot Travel"
The journey is so hard, so far away. Do you know when to meet?
5. Ancient poems about ancient traffic, vehicles and roads.
1, Qian Fan is near the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. -Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou" in the Tang Dynasty
On the side of the sinking ship, Qian Fan competes; Before the sick tree, every spring.
2. Water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" in the Tang Dynasty
The water in my hometown is reluctant to part with me, and Wan Li sent me boating not far away.
3, the official ship is in a mess, and the price increase depends on you. -Wang Pan in the Ming dynasty "Tian Zi? Sing a song
The frequent exchanges between officials and ships are like a mess, thanks to your reputation.
4. If you want to ask for directions while riding, it will take longer to return to China —— Wang Wei's "Make it on the fortress" in Tang Dynasty.
I want to go to the border crossing by bike, and the country I pass by has passed my residence.
5, withered vines and old trees are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and ancient roads are thin horses. -Ma Zhiyuan in the Yuan Dynasty, "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si "
At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree with withered vines and made a piercing cry. Under the small bridge, the running water tinkled, and a thin horse on the ancient road struggled against the west wind.
6. Four ancient poems about ancient traffic roads and vehicles
There are four poems about ancient traffic roads and vehicles, as follows: Horseshoe slides on the platform.
The post road was broken by the bridge, and there was no owner in loneliness. Vehicles roared, soldiers sang, and soldiers and arrows were tied to their waists.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. 1, the wheel platform is slippery.
This poem means that horseshoes can't move when they slide. This poem comes from Cen Can's "Snow Song of Tianshan Mountain Sending Branchlets to Beijing" in the Tang Dynasty.
The original text is that the snow clouds in Tianshan Mountain never open, and the snow in Qianfeng District and Wanling Mountain belongs to Cui Wei. Last night, the north wind rolled over Chilajiao Road, and it snowed heavily in Tianshan Mountain at night.
Snow light moonlight silver, snow chasing the north wind flying over the iron. The birds in Jiaohe city died early, and the horses on the wheel platform were sad.
Cold clouds condense the sky, and ice hangs on steep cliffs. The general's fur robe is warm, and the sword fighting the lake is frozen like breaking.
Tianshan Mountain is in the snow, bidding farewell to the capital of a country and returning to the capital. How to express your mind in the ice and snow, just give you pine and cypress branches!
The translation of this poem is that the clouds and snow on the Tianshan Mountains can't bloom all the year round, and the majestic Qian Shan Wanling is covered with snow. At night, the north wind rolled over the intersection of Chiting, and the snow in Tianshan Mountain was thicker all night.
Snow and moonlight reflected the cloudy mountain, and snowflakes chased the north wind and flew over the iron gate. Jiaohe city has long been cut off, so it is difficult for horses to walk on the wheel platform.
Leng Yun is dim and congeals the sky in Wan Li, and thousands of feet ice hangs on the steep cliffs. The general's fur robe didn't feel warm for a long time, and all the guards were as cold as if they were going to break.
It was snowing heavily in Tianshan Mountain. I said goodbye to my friends and returned to Beijing. How can I express my feelings in the ice and snow? I only give you pine and cypress branches! Song of Snow in Tianshan Mountain Sending Branchlets to Beijing is a seven-character ancient poem by Cen Can, a poet in Tang Dynasty.
This is a poem praising the snow in Tianshan Mountain. The whole poem can be divided into three parts. The first four sentences roughly describe the spectacular snow scene in Tianshan Mountain, from high-altitude snow clouds to snow ridges in the air.
The last eight sentences describe the characteristics, brilliance and severe cold of snow in Tianshan Mountain. The last four poems are about cherishing friendship and being reluctant to part.
The whole poem is cold but full of blood, without complaining about others, with the feelings of protecting the country and defending the country. Cen Can (about 7 15-770) was a frontier poet in Tang Dynasty, a native of Nanyang, the great-grandson of Cen Wenben, a hero of Emperor Taizong, and later moved to Jiangling.
Cen Can was lonely and poor in his early years. He learns from his brother and reads history books. Tianbao has been studying for three years.
At first, Cao joined the army as a government soldier. After joining the army twice, he first served as the secretary of the shogunate of Gao Xianzhi in Anxi. At the end of Tianbao, Feng Changqing was the judge of the shogunate when he was the minister of Anxi North Hospital.
During the reign of Emperor Zong, Zeng Guan was the secretariat of history, and the world called Cen Jiazhou. Dali died in Chengdu in five years.
His poems are longer than seven-character metrical poems, and his masterpiece is Song of Snow to Send Tian Shuji Wu Home. There are 360 existing poems.
He has cordial feelings for frontier fortress scenery, military life and cultural customs of ethnic minorities, so his frontier fortress poems are particularly excellent. The style is similar to that of Gao Shi, and later generations often call it "Gao Cen".
There are ten volumes in The Collection of Cen Can, which have been lost. There are seven volumes of Cenjiazhou Collection.
The Complete Tang Poetry consists of four volumes. 2. The road is broken by the bridge, lonely and open.
This poem means the broken bridge outside the station. Plum blossoms are in bloom and I am lonely. No one came to appreciate them.
This poem is from Lu You's Don't Be Yongmei. The original text is a broken bridge outside the post, lonely and empty.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. The translation of this poem is near the broken bridge outside the post station.
Plum blossoms are in bloom and I am lonely. No one came to appreciate them. It is sad enough to be alone at dusk, and it is blown away by the wind and rain.
It blooms at the head of a hundred flowers, but it has no intention of competing with them for spring and making them jealous. Even if the flowers fall and are crushed into dust and mud, there is still a permanent fragrance in the world.
Yongmei is a poem by Lu You, a patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. This poem writes a proud and unyielding plum blossom with a fresh artistic conception, which symbolizes his perseverance, exquisite brushwork and profound meaning. It is the swan song of Yongmei's ci. At that time, Lu You was at the lowest point in his life, and his hawks were low in morale and very pessimistic. The whole word is very sad, especially at the beginning, he exaggerates an indifferent atmosphere and his spirit of not fearing power.
Lu You (1125—1210), a writer, historian and patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, was born in Yuezhou, Yinshan, and was of Han nationality. Lu Yousheng was deeply influenced by family patriotism when he was a teenager.
When I was in Song Gaozong, I took the does exam, but my career was not smooth because I was rejected by Qin Gui. Song Xiaozong was born a scholar after he acceded to the throne. He used to be the master book of Ningde County, Fuzhou, the official of deleting government decrees, and the judge of Longxing House. Because he insisted on resisting gold, he was repeatedly rejected by the Lord and factions.
In seven years, at the invitation of Sichuan ambassador Wang Yan, he joined the army and worked in Nanzheng shogunate. The following year, the shogunate was dissolved, Lu You entered Shu and met Fan Chengda.
After Song Guangzong succeeded to the throne, he was promoted to Doctor of Rites and Reviser of History Museum. Soon after, he was dismissed from office and returned to his hometown for "mocking romantics". In the second year of Jiatai, Song Ningzong called Lu You to Beijing, presided over the compilation of Filial Piety, Records of Guangzong Dynasty and History of Three Dynasties, and his official position was to be determined.
After the book was written, Lu You lived in seclusion in Yin Shan for a long time, and died in Jiading for two years, leaving the last book "Xiuer". Lu You persisted in writing all his life and made great achievements in poetry and prose. His poetic language is simple and fluent, and his composition is rigorous and orderly. He has both Li Bai's boldness and boldness and Du Fu's melancholy and sadness, especially his patriotic enthusiasm, which has a far-reaching influence on later generations.
Lu You is also a brilliant historian. His Book of Southern Tang Dynasty, with bright colors and high historical value, is "concise". 4. Cheche, Ma Xiaoxiao, each of you has a bow and quiver.
This poem means that cars and horses rustle and pedestrians on the road carry bows and arrows. This poem is from Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop.
Ma Xiaoxiao, each of you has a bow and quiver on your belt. My parents, my parents, my wife and children all ran to see them. When they marched, the dust covered the sky and they couldn't see xian yangqiao.
On the way, holding soldiers' clothes, eating and crying, the sky rushed into the sky. Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited.
Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty. Long in the middle, the hair is tied up with a headscarf, and when I come back, I am bald and guarding the border.
Countless border guards shed blood and sacrificed to form seawater, and the concept of border defense in Huang Wu has not stopped. Do you know that in the mountainous areas of eastern China, in 200 areas and thousands of villages, nothing grows except weeds?
Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field. Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight.
Although the elders have doubts, how dare those who serve complain? Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting. The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from? If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl.
Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle. Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers killed since ancient times have not been buried.
The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky. The translation of this poem is the rumbling of cars and the ringing of A?vagho?a.
7. Ancient poems and famous sentences with "Tao"
There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down.
-there is no way to recover from heavy water in Quyuan Mountain. -Lu Youshi Road has always been like this, and this heart is leisurely everywhere.
-Zhang Xiaoxiang mountain road didn't rain, clothes are wet. -Wang Wei's hometown has a long road, and his sleeves are full of tears.
-It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival in Cen Can, and pedestrians on the road are dying. -Mutu Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.
-Gaoshi Zhumen stinks of wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road. -Dufuxiang tree has no flowers, and birds sing all the way to the spring mountain.
-Li Huatong Wanhua Li Dan Mountain Road, the Little Phoenix is clearer than the Old Phoenix. -Li Shangyin My fields and gardens were destroyed by war, and my own flesh and blood became the scum of the street.
-Du Fu Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only his hoofprint. -Cen Can BMW is full of fragrant cars.
-Xin Qiji's "Forty-three Years", I still remember in hope that it was on fire in Yangzhou Road. -Xin Qiji Pengshan has no multiple roads, Oh Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! -Li Shangyin Snow clears, the north wind is cold, and the road to Wushan is difficult.
-Jia Zhi.