After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the people of Huangmei wrote poems, turned over and liberated, and praised the party's kindness, and a new scene of "loud singing, loud singing" appeared. Especially after the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, China's poetry re-entered the literary palace, and the poet's passion was generated, and the development of poetry entered a new world. 1987, the county authorities set up the "Liuxiang Poetry Society". They contacted poetry friends, founded poetry publications, prospered their creation, spread poetry knowledge and trained new writers, which became a wonderful flower in the literary garden of eastern Hubei. Driven by the organs directly under the county government, the county has established more than a dozen poetry clubs, including Wenchang Pavilion Poetry Club, Qingjiang Poetry Club and Bajiaoting Poetry Club, and 70% of townships and middle schools have poetry clubs. The county * * * has more than 2,000 members who develop poetry.
The leaders of Huangmei County Party Committee and government also took the lead in writing poems and lyrics, and used poems to promote the construction of material and spiritual civilization. In the great flood-fighting struggle of 1998, all county leaders sang freely. Those poems, such as the banner of fighting and the horn of marching, strongly inspired the military and civilians to fight floods. On the festive days of the return of Hong Kong and Macao, the leaders of the county party committee also like to recite poems.
In Huangmei, there are a group of infatuated poets. They are willing to "carry forward the quintessence of the country and dare to be poets." After work, Liu, executive vice president of the County Poetry Society, is very enthusiastic about poetry culture. He initiated the establishment of poetry organizations in towns and villages, taught poetry knowledge classes in schools, and trained young and middle-aged people to become new poets ... Xu Xuequn, president of Wenchang Pavilion Poetry Society in Konglong Town, Huangmei, is a construction worker. He studied poetry, wrote more than 500 poems in just a few years, and was promoted to the director of the poetry club. He set aside a floor in his building to work for the poetry club and donated money to print poetry magazines. Donated 1.5 million yuan. 1998, the members' meeting of Wenchang Pavilion Poetry Club unanimously elected him as the president. Wang Wei, the president of Qingjiang Poetry Society in Xiaochi Town, this county, worked hard for three years with amazing perseverance, and created a narrative long poem of Romance of the Three Kingdoms of 1.2 million words, which became a must in Huangmei's poetry creation; There are also father and son chanting, brother chanting, brother chanting, and the towns and villages in the whole county are full of poems.
1993, Wu, an overseas Chinese living in the United States, returned to Huangmei and donated money to build a stele gallery in Wuzu Temple. A poem was presented as a thank-you note: "Angels in Wan Liyun hate dragons, and their hair rustles across the ocean. It belongs to Yin Jianghan in the east and will be unforgettable for a hundred years. " Mr. Wu received the poem and wept bitterly, indicating that he would never forget it. During the period of 1996, Taiwan Province compatriots Zhao Long and Zhang Lianmei donated 65,438+million yuan to Lufu Village in a poor mountainous area of Huangmei County to help out-of-school children. The village returned to a painting with a poem in it, saying, "Bamboo branches are beautiful and rooted in their native land;" Good morality, new seedlings of moral education. " They cherish it very much. Some poetry magazines in Huangmei County have also spread to the United States, Thailand, Singapore, Hongkong and Taiwan Province Province. Poetry culture provides rich spiritual food for Huangmei people, enlivens urban and rural culture and cultivates people's sentiment. Just as Fu Pangru, a consultant of Hubei Poetry Society, wrote a poem for Huang Mei: "Xia Ranchu Heaven and Earth, rivers and rivers have thousands of poems."
2. Poems with the word Huangmei have been yellowed in the south, and northerners are fighting for boats. If you go to Italy, you will be thirsty, and you will hope that Lin Shu will not rest. If you return to Liang and Song, you will sigh for the delay of Chu and Yue. You will be grateful to the black dragon.
From: "Send back to Beijing to see Xuancheng Wei" Time: Song Author: Ma lives in suburban Mei and Xie Kestang. Wild water is microwave green, and Jiang Mei is tender yellow. I have loved this music pot since it rained. I like quiet birds. Flowers are blooming in the garden today. Said by: Bi Guowu, the master of post-sacrificial rainfall with Shen Lichun Time: Song Author: Mei Zhayu, flying all over the ground, setting the sun. Dark green knows who to change, like smoke and fog, look at the eyes. The ancients drew countless snipes and introduced them into the hengtang. Slice cattail vertically, reopen crimson flowers, and be lazy to clear your eyes.
From: "Memories of Time Past" Year: Song Author: Huang Tingyun Huang Tingyun's whole poems are lazy, and all kinds of insects are frying at night. Calling for lights to explore the bedside, I suddenly got a compilation from an old friend. First, the lungs are thirsty, and then the head wind is read. I am as clear as a man, and my teeth rattle. This garden is quiet in autumn and beautiful in spring. From: "Poems of Brothers in the Same Year" Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian Sunrise Lake is beautiful, and the grass is cold and fragrant. The skirt waist is beautiful first, and the makeup is plum yellow. Eyes are extremely continuous, and the heart is clear and fragrant. The south branch is not shallow, and the East Pavilion is unforgettable.
Said by: Winter Festival is a festival full of sadness and joy Year: Song Author:.
3. What are the poems about Huangmei? 1, Brother Qing turns around, and you can still see them bouncing between your fingers. Full of spring breeze, I can't feel the drizzle of Huangmei. -Zhao Yanduan's "Four Strings of Magnolia Decreasing"
2, Huangmei season spring bleak, the more fragrant, the thinner. The silk rain is bright, and the willow tip is not clear. -Fan Chengda's "Bodhisattva Man Huangmei Spring"
3, the desert can't open. The drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River ripens Huangmei. All beings have no intention to go east, and they have been angry and surprised. -Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky"
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. -Zhao Shixiu's "Guest"
5. Don't go into Jizushan and step on Huangmei Road. There are not many bad karma, so I go for no reason. In front of discerning people, there is a joke. -Shi Shaotan's Ode to 102 Songs
6, spring cattle, chop suey. The Huangmei barren woman was shocked and gave birth to an unknown object. Ask the four saints if they know, and ask the six saints if they know. Thousands of families were dispersed in the face of strong winds, and the base was like dust in Huang Jingui. -Shi Shaotan's Ode to 102 Songs
7. Shaolin's silence has nothing to say. Huangmeishu is illiterate. Seeing the true face, the famous saying "Dare to be careless". -Shi Zhengjue's "Zen Monk Merges Master's Portrait as Praise"
8, the cloud is idle, and the electric switch is fast. People don't fan the flames, and Huang Meizu personally passed on friends. -Shi Zhengjue's "Zen Monk Merges Master's Portrait as Praise"
9. Farmers who farm, grow rice and plough in spring in Tibet; The mirror does not stand, Huangmei night. There is a monk on the white grass, and now he is somewhere tomorrow. -Shi Zhengjue's "Zen Monk Merges Master's Portrait as Praise"
10, Yi Deng points out a hundred lights, and everyone in the clan has been involved. It is said that arms can be broken from one room to another, and Huangmei can lose her waist. -Shi Zhengjue's Ode to Poetry 205
4. Is there a poem about Huangmei? Huangmei was called "the head of Chu and Wu Wei" in history.
Beautiful scenery, rich humanities and a long history of poetry culture. Since the Tang and Song Dynasties, many famous poets have come here to visit Huangmei mountains and rivers and chant Huangmei scenery.
Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, and Su Shi, Bai Juyi, Liu Zongyuan, Zhang Ji, Song, Ouyang Xiu and Wang Anshi, great poets in the Song Dynasty, all left immortal poems in this border county, some of which were compiled into poetry books, and some were engraved on cliffs, which have remained immortal for generations. This colorful land also gave birth to its own poet. A number of outstanding Huangmei poets emerged in Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.
In modern times, it is even more dazzling. 100 people have stepped onto the altar. Their poems are widely circulated in the south of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Qilu, and enjoy a high reputation in China.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the people of Huangmei wrote poems, turned over and liberated, and praised the party's kindness, and a new scene of "loud singing, loud singing" appeared. Especially after the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, China's poetry re-entered the literary palace, and the poet's passion was generated, and the development of poetry entered a new world.
1987, the county authorities set up the "Liuxiang Poetry Society". They contacted poetry friends, founded poetry publications, prospered their creation, spread poetry knowledge and trained new writers, which became a wonderful flower in the literary garden of eastern Hubei.
Driven by the organs directly under the county government, the county has established more than a dozen poetry clubs, including Wenchang Pavilion Poetry Club, Qingjiang Poetry Club and Bajiaoting Poetry Club, and 70% of townships and middle schools have poetry clubs. The county * * * has more than 2,000 members who develop poetry.
The leaders of Huangmei County Party Committee and government also took the lead in writing poems and lyrics, and used poems to promote the construction of material and spiritual civilization. In the great flood-fighting struggle of 1998, all county leaders sang freely. Those poems, such as the banner of fighting and the horn of marching, strongly inspired the military and civilians to fight floods.
On the festive days of the return of Hong Kong and Macao, the leaders of the county party committee also like to recite poems. In Huangmei, there are a group of infatuated poets.
They are willing to "carry forward the quintessence of the country and dare to be poets." After work, Liu, executive vice president of the County Poetry Society, is very enthusiastic about poetry culture. He initiated the establishment of poetry organizations in towns and villages, taught poetry knowledge classes in schools, and trained young and middle-aged people to become new poets ... Xu Xuequn, president of Wenchang Pavilion Poetry Society in Konglong Town, Huangmei, is a construction worker. He studied poetry, wrote more than 500 poems in just a few years, and was promoted to the director of the poetry club.
He set aside a floor in his building to work for the poetry club and donated money to print poetry magazines. Donated 1.5 million yuan. 1998, the members' meeting of Wenchang Pavilion Poetry Club unanimously elected him as the president.
Wang Wei, the president of Qingjiang Poetry Society in Xiaochi Town, this county, worked hard for three years with amazing perseverance, and created a narrative long poem of Romance of the Three Kingdoms of 1.2 million words, which became a must in Huangmei's poetry creation; There are also father and son chanting, brother chanting, brother chanting, and the towns and villages in the whole county are full of poems. 1993, Wu, an overseas Chinese living in the United States, returned to Huangmei and donated money to build a stele gallery in Wuzu Temple. A poem was presented as a thank-you note: "Angels in Wan Liyun hate dragons, and their hair rustles across the ocean.
East belongs to Yin Yanfei Jianghan, which is unforgettable for a hundred years. "After receiving the poem, Mr. Wu burst into tears and said that he would never forget it.
During the period of 1996, Taiwan Province compatriots Zhao Long and Zhang Lianmei donated 65,438+million yuan to Lufu Village in a poor mountainous area of Huangmei County to help out-of-school children. The village returned to a painting with a poem in it, saying, "Bamboo branches are beautiful and rooted in their native land;" High winds and bright festivals, new seedlings of moral education. "
They cherish it very much. Some poetry magazines in Huangmei County have also spread to the United States, Thailand, Singapore, Hongkong and Taiwan Province Province.
Poetry culture provides rich spiritual food for Huangmei people, enlivens urban and rural culture and cultivates people's sentiment. Just as Fu Pangru, a consultant of Hubei Poetry Society, wrote a poem for Huang Mei: "Xia Ranchu Heaven and Earth, rivers and rivers have thousands of poems."
5. Poems containing the word Huangmei. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
-Sima Guang's Cao Qinghu is about a Wan Li, and Huang Meiyu walks alone. -Langtaosha Bai Juyi joined hands with Lotus Lake on the road, and Huangmei drizzled.
—— Qingping Lezhu sweater is not wet, and raindrops and pears are particularly charming. —— Peach words are cold and anonymous, sailing to the lake, and clothes are wet.
-Huang Meiyu, Bai Juyi, Huangmei County, Hunan Province, Pulsatilla. -Bai Juyi's thatched cottage on the north bank of Jiujiang is tottering, and there are very few flowers that can be planted today. Don't ask Qing Mei Huang Mei.
-Xu Yiqing planted Du Fu's thoughts in Huang Meiyu, and dared to look at Gong Enyu's well ice. -with a fever, Li Shangshu (Fang) Du Fu traveled thousands of miles to the lake and walked alone.
-Miscellaneous songs Langtaosha Bai Juyi Huangmei In May, it was cloudy. -In the evening, Zhong Yuan happily forgave Chu Guangxi.
6. Poems with the word Huangmei have turned yellow in the south, and northerners are vying for it. If you are eager to go to Italy, you won't rest. Back to Liang and Song Dynasties, I lamented the stagnation of Chu and Yue. I went to pay homage to Qing, and I was in the Black Dragon. .
From: Send to Xuancheng, Send Wei back to Beijing Year: Song Author: Mei
Who lives in the marsh pond in the green suburb? Wild water is microwave green and tender plum yellow. I have made this music pot since it rained. I like the whispers of birds. Today's garden is beautiful. .
Said by: Bi Guowu, the master of rain sacrifice for Shen Lichun. Year: Song Author: Mei
After the first yellow rain, I leaned on the floor and danced in the sun. Dark green knows who to change, like smoke and fog, which looks bad. In the past, countless snipes were painted and introduced into the horizontal pond. The cattail was sliced vertically, and the crimson core was reopened, so I was too lazy to clean it. Desolate. Once a tourist resort, it was reduced to Lancheng, so it had to retreat to Zhou Lang. Always miss the fragrance, the screen window is deep and quiet, and the ice is flowing. Feng Jian tried to write a new sentence, but the green feather is forever. Chengtou is faint and yellow with the wind. .
From: "Memories of Time Past" Author: Song Author: Huang Tingyi's Poems
Four lazy people are not healthy, and hundreds of insects fry at night. Calling for a lamp to probe the bedside, suddenly an old friend made it up. First the lungs are thirsty, then the wind. As clear as a person, the stone teeth are rushing. The garden in the autumn suburbs is quiet, and the peaches and plums are brilliant in spring. Charm is better than figure, and everything falls in front of you. Still worrying about time, listening to the Three Gorges boat. Plum blossoms rain on the ground, water and white geese cross the sky. Sighing at night in the heart of the canal, crescent moon in the corner. I know him because he is rolling in bed. Yesterday Hejian ordered Hengxu to ignore the money. Like an arm with ten fingers, from me.
From: Brothers' Poems in the Same Year Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian
At sunrise, the lake is beautiful and the cold water grass smells good. The waist of the skirt is Bi Hui first, and the makeup is plum yellow. Eyes are extremely continuous, and the heart is clear and fragrant. South planting spring is not shallow, and the East Pavilion is unforgettable. .
From: "I miss my parents more in the winter festival" Year: Song Author:
7. What ancient poems describe Huangmei season?
[Ming] Gao Qi
Walking on the river sand with light clothes and soft shoes, there are several villages in front of the tree.
The water is full of milk and the lotus leaves turn over, and the wind scatters the swallows and blows the tung flowers.
After crossing the water, you can see the horizontal fishing boat, and outside the forest, you can smell the weft car ②.
The most important thing is that the Huangmei season is approaching, and there are frogs on the road after the rain.
25 poems
Year: Song Author: Shi Daocan
Sakyamuni is not a Buddha, and Buddhism is not an ancestor.
Buddhism is all over the world, and people still know it.
Frogs are everywhere in the grass pond, and it rains at home in Huangmei season.
Bodhisattva Man Huang Mei's Spring Sorrow
Year: Song Author: Fan Chengda
Spring is bleak in Huangmei season. The more fragrant, the thinner.
It is sunny when it rains. The willow tip is not red.
After many sorrows and illnesses. I don't know. I've been drinking.
Worrying about illness sends spring home. Just like wine.
Zhao Shixiu's "appointment"
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.
The second rhyme should be Yang Meng's "Sitting in the Pool Pavilion at Night" (four songs)
It often rains in Huangmei season.
Xi is good at removing minor illnesses, and when he is surprised, he thinks of his old friends.