1. Poems with water (the whole poem)
Yuan Zhen
"Thinking of Lisi-Five of Five Poems"
Once in the Sea Difficult to be water, except Wushan, it is not cloud.
Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
Du Mu
"Autumn Evening"
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the fireflies.
The night is as cool as water on Tianjie, lying down watching Altair and Vega.
Du Mu
"To Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou"
The green mountains are faintly covered by the water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered since autumn.
On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridge, where can a beautiful woman teach me how to play the flute?
Du Mu
"Mooring in Qinhuai"
The smoke cage is cold and the moon is caged in the sand. I parked in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant.
The business girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.
Bai Juyi
"Recalling Jiangnan"
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can’t forget Jiangnan.
Du Mu
"Jiangnan Spring"
Thousands of miles away, the orioles sing, the green reflects the red, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist. 2. An ancient poem about water (a whole poem)
"Looking at the Water from the Lake Pavilion" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The long rain makes the south lake rise, and the new sunshine brings visitors from the north.
The sun sets red with shadows, the wind is steady green without waves. There are no houses on the shore, but there are many boats and boats on the beach.
Where can a pitiful heart wander alone? "Clear Water Like a Mirror" by Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty The sages will set up metaphors, and the best will store deep affection. Pure white and full virtue, clear and clear mind.
It is hard to resist watering the floating water, but it is hard to invade the solid water if it is filled with turbidity. A good lesson can be learned from a square inch, but a life full of misfortune.
One can discipline oneself when facing a spring, just like looking at a mirror in silence. Integrity and prudence are passed down in housekeeping, and the reputation is shared between ancient and modern times.
"Spring Water" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty In March, the peach blossoms wave, and the river flows with its old traces. When the morning comes, there is no sand tail, and the blue color moves the wood door.
Connect strands of hanging fragrant bait, and connect the canister to irrigate the small garden. Countless birds have been added, and they are noisy as they compete for bathing.
"Diversion of Water" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Yuexia Qutang is topped by clouds, with jagged rocks and no wells. The slaves are sad when the water in Yun'an is boiling, and the fish move back to live in peace.
There are thousands of bamboos and bamboos in the west of Baidi City, and the pipes are connected to divert the water pipes. It's difficult to stay in life physically, so there's no need to worry about water.
"Climb the Tower and Look at the Water" by Gu Kuang of the Tang Dynasty. The birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, the willows are containing smoke, and the scenery is thrown away to recall the youth. I went up to a tall building and looked at the river, where I could see the boat returning to my hometown.
"Water" by Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty. The surrounding area is uncertain and empty. The east note is Cangming, which is closed in the morning and evening. The high and green pond is long and the distance is longer than the green peaks.
The Xiaoxiang moon is soaked in thousands of colors, and the dreamy smoke contains eternal sorrow. There is also a whimpering place at the top of the mountain, which is divided into parts for you to make heart-breaking flow.
"Sea Water" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty If the sea water is vast, how can Deng Lin have no branches? The storm is turbulent and the fish and birds cannot rely on it.
The sea is full of waves and the wind is blowing. Are there no fish and birds, all different in size?
There are whales that swallow boats in the sea, and there are pengs that hang down from the sky. Gou's scales and feathers are not large, and it is impossible to swing thin.
My scales do not measure up to an inch, and my feathers do not measure up to a ruler. A tree has residual shade, a spring has residual lake.
I will leave the sea and wash my scales in the cold pool. I will leave Deng Lin and brush my feathers on the cage branches.
The sea water is not the vastness of love, and Deng Lin is not the love branch. Troubles are common, and it is not suitable for fish with scales.
My scales are already big and my feathers are repaired. There is no pain in the storm, and I still swim like a whale.
"Spring Water" by Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty Ten thousand factions compete for the rain, but when it comes late, the spring is still and meandering. Light gulls scatter around Fu Chai's country, and distant trees can only distinguish Xia Yu's temple.
The green bank is gradually flattened by the willow belt, and the old stream should be warm and bear the silk of shield. Whose son does the servant girl lean on? She worries about where the mandarin ducks are looking.
"The Convergence of the Four Rivers" Li Pei of the Tang Dynasty Yu dug mountains and rivers to connect the four rivers. After returning to Fengque, we met and left Huangzhou.
The shadow of the sky is long and the sound is cold. There is no day or night when entering the river, and there is humility when returning to the sea.
It is better to throw stones when things are in line with the situation, and you can carry a boat when the time comes. The fish is still envious, approaching the water and wanting to hang a hook.
"Viewing the Water in Xunyang" by Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty The Han River in Chaozong connects to the balcony, filling the hole and roaring like thunder. Don't expect Jiujiang to go smoothly, but it still comes from the Three Gorges.
It passes through Mengze Kuanfuri in the south and leaves Minshan Youfanbei in the west. Until the Cangming culvert is exhausted, it sinks deep and motionless and returns.
"Viewing the Han River" Tang Liang Qia originated from Jizhong and passed through Xiangyang in the east. Entering the Bohai Sea together, do not flow into the Canglang.
I pray for the wandering girl and mourn for King Zhao. You can't ask questions at the waterside, the sun sets and the sky is empty.
"Yu Guo Shui" by Lu Zhao of the Tang Dynasty. Ten thousand valleys facing the sea, lingering for many years. There is no such ditch and water, but the waves in the sky are so close.
"Flowing Water" by Luo Ye of the Tang Dynasty. There are several waves floating in the air, with short boats and flocks of gulls floating in the middle. The streets are flooded with fragrant grass in the rain, and the flowers in the jade cave are covered with white clouds.
Quietly speaking, you can see it with a single pole, but urgently, you should come and listen to it in a solitary hall. The Sui family's willow bank is deplorable, and when they enter the Changhuai River in the east, it becomes dark again.
"Water Curtain" by Luo Ye of the Tang Dynasty. Thousands of white clouds fly under the spring, like a hanging curtain, looking at the real thing. If we turn this water into rain, it will be better than the dust hanging down the road.
"Ode to Water" by King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty, he was listed in Tongdi Ji, and the sparse factions merged with Tianjin. The waves follow the pure color of the moon, and the state follows the peach blossoms in spring.
The glow on the clouds is like a hidden stone, and the willow trees are like sinking scales. In the end, you should do the best and be willing to make friends with others.
"Far Water" by Ma Dai of Tang Dynasty The empty sand is rippling, and the empty light enters the distant sky. The autumn light is not very bright, and the shadows of birds are boundless.
The clouds are breaking due to the strong momentum, and the waves are light and the snow is falling. It's hard to say goodbye to Tingzhou, covered with smoke forever.
"Looking at Water" by Tang Qiji Fan Li is broad in the east, and Lingjun is long in the north. Who knows that the misty waves are far away, and there is nothing to think about.
The homeland is in a hurry, but the world is busy. It's hard to get up and go upstairs, the setting sun is dim.
"Looking at the Water" by Sikong Shu of the Tang Dynasty The sky is clear and the water is visible from the tall buildings, and the colors of Chu and mist are harmonious. The wild sky is as empty as practice, and the sky is far away and there is no wave.
No one is ever there, but birds fly by from time to time. The situation is that outside the vast sky, the setting sun shines the most.
"Distant Water" Tang Xiangsi The sky is dim and dim, and the evening light shines on one side. The broad duckweed misses the distance, and the wild goose grows sad when the cold comes.
The North Pole is connected to the flat land, and the eastward flow is my hometown. The boat came to stay at the place, which seemed to be like Xiaoxiang.
"Water of the Shu River" Xiong Rudeng of the Tang Dynasty traveled thousands of miles to the emperor day and night, and his pity for the river water attracted the hearts of the people. If we talk about the sad place of Baxia, the sound of ape than the beach is a good sound.
"Water" by Xu Wei of the Tang Dynasty The nature of fire is as soft as water, how long does it stop when it comes from the west and comes out from the east? Don't say that if you open the sea, you can open the Han Dynasty. Even if you untie the floating boat, it will also capsize it.
The twilight in Xiangpu is filled with the resentment of Yao’s daughter, and the Fenhe River is full of sorrow for the emperor of Han Dynasty in autumn. Wherever the torrential waves return, peach blossoms fill your eyes in February.
"Big Water" by Tang Xue Feng Heavy rain is followed by thunder, and the wind comes suddenly. The waves drove away the three islands, and the river dismantled the two rivers.
The potential is afraid that the round pivot will be broken, and the sound is suspicious that the thick axis will be destroyed. Ming Xin asked Yuanhua, when will the Eye of Heaven return?
"Water" Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty The pine corridor in the bamboo courtyard is divided into different factions. It is not empty and clear, but also winding. Wherever the falling flowers go, the mysterious heron comes alone for an infinite time.
The old monk who washes his bowl has been near the shore for a long time, and the fishermen and leisure fishermen have been waiting for a long time. In the evening, the clear sky is full of green grass. I regret that I have an old relationship with Canglang.
"Ode to Water" by Zhang Wencong of the Tang Dynasty. The name indicates the best qualities, and the genre indicates the wisdom. The map contains four areas, and the astronomy contains five areas.
The square shape is jade-like, and the round shape is full of pearlescent light. There are only officials in Mengyuan who live in Yan and play in Haoliang.
"Water Under the Mountain" by Zhou Xin of the Tang Dynasty The clouds behind the rocks are coming out of the deep mountains, and the light green and cold areas are cold. Not only does the sound flow out here, it will return to the sea and make waves. 3. A poem describing water (the whole poem)
Crossing the Xiangshui River at Night by Meng Haoran
The passenger boat was greedy for profit and crossed the Xiangchuan River secretly.
The smell of dew smells fragrant flowers, and the sound of singing knows picking lotuses.
The people threw themselves into the fire on the shore, and the fishermen stayed in the smoke of the pond.
The couple asked each other where Xunyang was.
Ask Huai River Bai Juyi
I complain about fame and fortune, and disturb the world.
Why is the Huai River so long that it flows eastward without any idle time?
Lu Shui Song Li Bai
Lu Shui is bright in autumn.
Picking white apples in Nanhu Lake.
The lotus flowers are so charming that they want to talk.
Worry about killing the boatman.
Spring Water by Du Fu
Peach blossoms wave in March, and the river flows with its old traces. When the morning comes, there is no sand tail, and the blue color moves the wood door.
Connect strands of hanging fragrant bait, and connect the canister to irrigate the small garden. Countless birds have been added, and they are noisy as they compete for bathing.
Water in Poetry
1. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. ("Ode to the Goose" by King Luo Bin)
2. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
3. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. (Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village")
4. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")
5. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")
6. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water, (Yang Wanli's "Little Pond")
7. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo. , Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet. (Su Shi's "Inscribed on Huichong's "Late Scene on the Spring River")
8. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs·Jianjia")
9. How can the water be dull, but the mountains and islands are standing still. (Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea")
10. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
(Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poetry")
The Poetry of Water
Author: Zhou Ying
On the water of the Yellow River, it comes from the sky
The general goes east to wave Searching for all the romantic figures of the ages
In the torrent
But there is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water
The eternal absurdity of fish swimming in contentment
< p> Li Bai’s Yellow River and Su Shi’s Yangtze River Wen Yiduo’s stagnant waterOriginating from the logic of teasing
Because it is water, you are not afraid of flooding!
There is no Dongting wave involving female heroes in modern times
The rain clouds of Yaoji Wushan
But it has returned to the vastness of the Han Dynasty and the unimaginable vastness of the water.
The water is far away from the so-called beauty on the side of the water
And the water is long and the water is smooth
The water of life in "Poetry"!
The charm of the Six Dynasties flows
The Chengjiang River is as quiet as the afterglow scattered into silk
The water is delicious after the Tang Dynasty
The peach blossoms flow through the water and the mandarin fish Fish fertilizer
Blue waves, emerald green...
Thousands of years have passed away the mad singing and dancing of Mrs. Xiangjun
Qu Zi is buried like the sunset. The chest of sand
Only the white clouds and yellow cranes in the clear sky and the spring water of the river flow eastward!
The Poetry of Water
It did not follow the Western philosophers to return to Socratic philosophy
It did not create the myth before Homer's heroic epic
There are ripples!
Water has no source, no flow, no outlet;
Poetry has form and rhyme!
Even if it is like a ditch of stagnant water,
When stagnant water dies, it will be regenerated abundantly:
A surging stream,
A vast outlet to the sea! 4. If you need an ancient poem about "water" urgently, you need the entire poem
1. "Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
I can’t forget Jiangnan.
2. "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
3. "Bamboo Branch Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of the Shu River beats the mountain flow.
The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.
4. "Looking at the Tide" by Qin Guan, Song Dynasty
The stars are divided into bullfights, the territory is connected to the Huaihai Sea, and the Yangzhou wells are sealed.
The flowers are fragrant on the road, the orioles are singing, and the bead curtain is ten miles away from the east wind.
The majestic and handsome spirit is like a rainbow, shining in spring gold and purple, with flying lids following each other.
Weeping poplars enter the alley, and the painted bridge is surrounded by green smoke in the north and south.
In memory of the prosperity of our motherland. There are towers hanging in the tower, and the moon can be seen across the sky.
The sails are made of brocade, and the pearls splash in the rain. It is better to talk about noble horses, fish and dragons.
The past is chasing Gu Hong, but the chaotic clouds and flowing water linger and lead him away from the palace.
It is best to spend thousands of words and drink a thousand minutes.
5. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The setting sun embroidered the curtains, and the water under the pavilion connected to the sky.
I know you have made a new work for me, and the windows are wet and green and red.
In Changji's Pingshan Hall, I was sleeping in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and there was no lonely Hong.
Recognize the drunken man's words, and know whether the mountains are beautiful or not.
A thousand hectares, all mirrors are pure and green peaks are inverted.
Suddenly the waves rose, and a white-headed leaf danced.
You can laugh at Mr. Lantai, but he has not yet understood the natural sound of Zhuang Sheng. There are male and female in the right path.
A little bit of awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind.
6. "Playing with Still Water" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Those who move enjoy the flowing water, and those who remain still enjoy the still water. It is better to make profit than to flow, and to discern the shape is not as good as stopping.
It was a desolate day with frost falling in the early morning and a gentle breeze rising. The red leaves are blooming in the middle, and the green leaves are blooming in the four corners.
It is eight or nine feet wide and narrow, surrounded by a bay with an edge. It is three or four feet deep and shallow, and it is so thorough that there is no surface or inside.
The crane's legs are clearly visible, and the fish's tail is clearly visible. Look into your eyes and wash away the dust in your eyes, let your heart wander across your chest.
There is no difference between Dingjiang and Zen, and Ming and sincerity are similar. A man who is pure can discipline a greedy husband, but a man who is indifferent can make friends with gentlemen.
Not just for fun, but also for fun. The mind that desires to know tranquility is the only source of the mind.
7. "Like Fish in Water" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty
The light mist floats in the sky, the reflections of the chaotic peaks, and the ten-mile silver pond. Weeping poplar trees surround the shore.
The red building and the red pavilion face each other. The fragrance of wildflower. They both play mandarin ducks.
After the first rain, Lanzhi Tingzhou looks like Xiaoxiang as promised.
The wind is light and the water is vast. Moving a clear light.
Painting a boat and a general. Yingyinghongfenqingshang. Ziwei Lang.
Cultivation, drinking, and enjoying the fairyland.
On our way back, we visited Luangpo Fengmarsh, which was an unforgettable sight.
8. "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty
The green water and flat flowers are brilliant. The shadows are painted in red makeup, and the steps turn and the poplar trees hang down the bank.
After farewell, the affection will cease. Meeting makes people miss you.
The soft silk is light and has no tangles. The smoke provokes the wind and merges into the spring heart.
He Lianyu’s sweet and trembling voice. Even though we are far away, we still see each other.
9. "Jiangchengzi" by Wu Wenying, Song Dynasty
A leaf of west wind sends the boat off. Stay for a while. Si Tingzhou.
Newly bathed in red clothes, green water with fragrance. It must have been late outside the palace, and people were standing there with small curtain hooks.
Don’t worry when you return to a new province. Dai brows. Half traces of autumn. In the sky and on earth, the slanting moon embroiders the needle tower.
Don’t be obsessed with the dreams of flowers and butterflies in Xianglang. We meet on the river and carry light gulls.
10. "Journey to the South of the Yangtze River" by Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty
The smoke from the river is wet and the rain is soft, and the eyebrows of the desert hills are shallow. The country of water is full of sorrow and affection.
The troughs are full of wine and silver at night. Thin silk swaying willows condense in the dawn sky, and Wuwang Pavilion is in a spring dream.
The mandarin ducks and ducks cannot wake up, and the green water is spread out to sleep in the east wind. The moonlight is quiet on the roadside in Xiling,
Su Xiaoxiao, a light and green car. 5. Urgent
Water and Poetry/Zhang Wenhui
Above the flood is my village
Under the flood is my farmland
Washed by the water again and again
All the languages ????in the water are smiling
All beauty is related to the silence of the water
Flood Brought the coolness of summer
On the steps of God. Millet flowers
Blooming in seasons and evergreen
In the depths of the water, everything blends together
Ten thousand kinds of flowers speak the message of the King
Above the flood is my village
The village changes in the flood
Causing language to escape again and again
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And all of this is related to a woman
A woman who stepped on the water was in the vast water of dreams
Looking for the King of Water and the Great Water A good harvest
Walking around a village in the water
Sitting alone on the water
The fragrance of rice fills the mountains and all the beasts pray
Happy people watch the water under the stars 6. The entire ancient poem describing water
1. "Recalling Jiangnan" Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to him.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire. When spring comes, the river is as green as blue. I can’t forget Jiangnan. 2. "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. 3. "Bamboo Branch Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River flows into the mountains.
The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. 4. "Looking at the Sea Tide" by Qin Guan, Song Dynasty. The stars are divided into bullfights, the border is connected to the Huaihai Sea, and the ten thousand wells in Yangzhou are mentioned.
The flowers are fragrant on the road, the orioles are singing, and the bead curtain is ten miles away from the east wind. The majestic and handsome spirit is like a rainbow, shining in spring gold and purple, with flying lids following each other.
The alley is filled with weeping poplars, and the north and south of the painted bridge are surrounded by green smoke. Remembering the prosperity of our motherland.
There are hanging buckets in the mysterious building, and the moon can be seen across the sky. The brocade pattern makes the sail, the pearl splashes in the rain, I would rather talk about the noble horse, fish and dragon.
The past is chasing Gu Hong, but the chaotic clouds and flowing water linger and lead him away from the palace. It’s better to write thousands of words and spend a thousand minutes in one drink.
5. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The setting sun embroidered the curtains, and the water under the pavilion connected to the sky. I know that you have made a new work for me, and the windows are wet and green and red.
In Changji's Pingshan Hall, I was sleeping in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and there was no lonely Hong. Recognize the drunken man's words, and know whether the mountains are beautiful or not.
A thousand hectares, all mirrors are pure and green peaks are inverted. Suddenly a wave rose and a white-headed leaf danced.
You can laugh at Mr. Lantai, but he has not yet understood the natural sound of Zhuang Sheng. There are male and female in the right path. A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind.
6. "Playing with Still Water" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Those who move enjoy the flowing water, and those who remain still enjoy the still water. It is better to make profit than to flow, and to discern the shape is not as good as stopping.
It was desolate and early frost fell, and a gentle breeze began to blow. The red leaves are blooming in the middle, and the green leaves are blooming in the four corners.
It is eight or nine feet wide and narrow, surrounded by a bay with an edge. It is three or four feet deep and shallow, and it is so thorough that there is no surface or inside.
The crane's legs are clearly visible, and the fish's tail is clearly visible. Look into your eyes and wash away the dust in your eyes, let your heart wander across your chest.
There is no difference between Dingjiang and Zen, and Ming and sincerity are similar. A man who is pure can discipline a greedy husband, but a man who is indifferent can make friends with gentlemen.
Not just for fun, but also for fun. The mind that desires to know tranquility is the only source of the mind.
7. "Like Fish in Water" by Liu Yong, Song Dynasty The light mist floats in the sky, the reflections of the chaotic peaks, and the silver ponds ten miles away. Weeping poplar trees surround the shore.
The red building and the red pavilion face each other. The fragrance of wildflower.
Both play as mandarin ducks. After the first rain, Lanzhi Tingzhou looks like Xiaoxiang as promised.
The wind is light and the water is vast. Moving a clear light.
Painting the boat to the prime minister. Yingyinghongfenqingshang.
Ziwei Lang.
Cultivate evil spirits, drink, and enjoy the fairyland.
After returning home, we visited Luangpo Fengmarsh. This scene was also unforgettable. 8. "Butterfly Loves Flowers" by Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty. The green water is flat and the flowers are blooming.
The shadows are in red makeup, and the steps turn to hang on the bank of poplar trees. After farewell, the affection will cease.
Meeting each other makes people miss you. The soft silk is light and has no ties.
The smoke arouses the wind and merges into the chaos of spring. He Lianyu's sweet and trembling voice.
Even though we are far away, we still see each other. 9. "Jiangchengzi" by Wu Wenying of the Song Dynasty A leaf from the west wind sends the boat off.
Qian Chi stayed. Si Tingzhou.
Newly bathed in red clothes, green water with fragrance. It must have been late outside the palace, and people were standing there with small curtain hooks.
Don’t worry when you return to a new province. Dai brows.
Banhenqiu. In the sky and on earth, the slanting moon embroiders the needle tower.
Don’t be obsessed with the dreams of flowers and butterflies in Xianglang. We meet on the river and carry light gulls. 10. "Journey to the South of the Yangtze River" by Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty. The smoke from the river is wet and the rain is soft, and the eyebrows of the desert hills are light and dark.
The country of water is full of sorrow and affection, and the troughs are full of wine and silver at night. Thin silk swaying willows condense in the dawn sky, and Wuwang Pavilion is in a spring dream.
The mandarin ducks and ducks cannot wake up, and the green water is spread out to sleep in the east wind. The moon is quiet on the roadside in Xiling, and the light green car is Su Xiaoxiao.
1. The so-called beauty is on the water side. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia") 2. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.
(Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea") 3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose") 4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.
(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") 5. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village") 6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.
(Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun") 7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Poems") 8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
(Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan") 9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond") 10. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
(Su Shi: "Inscribed on Huichong Chunjiang Late Scene") "Spring Water" Pre-Qin Book of Songs Aobi spring water also flows in Qi. If you are pregnant with guarding, you will not think about it for a long time.
Couple with other concubines and chat with them for their plans. I stay and stay in □, I drink and drink with you, I am a well-behaved woman who is far away from my parents and brothers.
I asked my aunts and then my uncles. Go out and stay in Qian, drink and drink in words.
Carrying fat and carrying jurisdiction, returning the car with words of wisdom. Is it harmful to be flawless if you are adept at guarding? I miss the fat spring, and I will sigh forever.
Thinking about whiskers and canals, my heart is at ease. I travel with words to write about my worries.
"Bashui" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The water of Bajiang River in the city looks like dust when spring comes. The soft sand is like Weiqu, and the sloping bank reminds me of Tianjin.
The shadow is dipped in the new yellow willow, and the fragrant little white apple is floating. Sitting in front of the stream, scratching one's head, why are you melancholy? "The Flood" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. In Guojian, a suburb of Xunyang, a flood comes every year.
Half of the buildings are floating, and many of the city battlements are falling. The vastness is the color of the sea, and the sky is green.
The wind is blowing and the waves are white, and the sun is boiling and the waves are red. Businessmen and businessmen went out from house to house, and cattle and horses took refuge in the mountains.
When the tax rate is increased, it is quite harmful to farming and mulberry production. The only servant is Zhouzi, who encourages business in the world.
I don’t know that thousands of people are in trouble, but I am looking for a sharp knife. I have no choice but to succeed. You have not succeeded for a long time.
After the frost in September, the water dries up and turns to flat ground. "Lake Pavilion Looking at the Residual Water at Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The lake is bleak in autumn, and the lakeside is desolate in the evening.
Climb the pavilion and look at the lake water. The water shrinks and comes out from the bottom of the lake. There will be early frost in the Qing Dynasty, and the remaining days will be bright and clear.
The flow of water flows according to the terrain, and depressions have no definite quality. The white dragon lies in the clear water, and the green snake bends around.
Broken mirror and broken sword head, the light is not the same. I have been a visitor to the mountains and rivers for a long time, and I have seen all kinds of strange things.
When I came to the lake pavilion to look at it, it was difficult to describe this situation. I know that in heaven and earth, great things are not yet over.
"Looking at the Water from the Lake Pavilion" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The long-lasting rain makes the south lake rise, and the new sunshine brings visitors from the north. The sun sets red with shadows, the wind is green and has no waves.
There are few houses on the shore, but many boats and boats are flat on the beach. The pitiful heart appreciates it, but where can it go alone? "Clear Water Like a Mirror" by Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty The sages will set up metaphors, and the best will store deep affection.
Pure and pure, pure virtue, clear and clear mind. The floating water will not be scratched, and the turbid water will be hard to invade.
A great lesson can be learned from a small distance, but a career is ruined. Being able to warn oneself against the spring is like looking at the mirror calmly.
Integrity and prudence are passed down in housekeeping, and their reputation lasts from ancient to modern times. "Spring Water" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty In March, peach blossoms wave, and the river returns to its old traces.
When the morning comes, there is no sand tail, and the blue color moves the wood door. Then connect the strands of hanging fragrant bait and connect the canister to irrigate the small garden.
Countless birds have been added, and they are noisy as they compete for bathing. "Water Diversion" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Yuexia Qutang is topped by clouds, with jagged rocks and no wells.
The slaves in Yun'an are sad, and the fish are relocating to save their effort. To the west of Baidi City, there are thousands of bamboos and bamboos, and the pipes are used to divert the water pipes.
It is difficult to stay in life physically, so there is no need to worry about water. "Climb the Tower and Look at the Water" by Gu Kuang of the Tang Dynasty. The birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, the willows are smoked, and the scenery is thrown away to recall the youth.
Go up to a tall building and look at the river, where will the boat return to your hometown?
"Water" by Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty. The uncertainty of the radius and the direction is empty, and the east note is Cangming early. 7. Is there a complete poem about water?
Crossing the Xiangshui River at Night by Meng Haoran
Passenger boats are greedy for profit and cross the Xiangchuan River secretly.
The smell of dew smells fragrant flowers, and the sound of singing knows picking lotuses.
The people threw themselves into the fire on the shore, and the fishermen stayed in the smoke of the pond.
The couple asked each other where Xunyang was.
Ask Huai River Bai Juyi
I complain about fame and fortune, and disturb the world.
Why is the Huai River so long that it flows eastward without any idle time?
Lu Shui Song Li Bai
Lu Shui is bright in autumn.
Picking white apples in Nanhu Lake.
The lotus flowers are so charming that they want to talk.
Worry about killing the boatman.
Spring Water by Du Fu
Peach blossoms wave in March, and the river flows with its old traces. When the morning comes, there is no sand tail, and the blue color moves the wood door.
Connect strands of hanging fragrant bait, and connect the canister to irrigate the small garden. Countless birds have been added, and they are noisy as they compete for bathing. 8. Ancient poems about describing landscapes (entire poem)
"Drinking" Tao Yuanming
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.
I ask you how you can do it, but your mind is far away and you are biased.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
"Lu Chai" Wang Wei
No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.
The shadow returns into the deep forest and shines again on the moss.
"Birdsong Stream" Wang Wei
The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
"Zhuli Pavilion" Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.
"Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran
When you sleep in spring, you don't learn to wake up, and you hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
"Staying on the Jiande River" by Meng Haoran
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.
The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
"Mountain Residence in Autumn" by Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn has come.
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.
"In the Mountain" Wang Wei
White rocks emerge from Jingxi River, and the red leaves are scarce in the cold weather.
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet.
"Visiting an Old Friend's Village" by Meng Haoran
An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums. 9. Urgent
Water and Poetry/Zhang Wenhui Above the water is my village. Under the water is my farmland. It is washed again and again by the water. All the languages ??in the water are smiling, all the beauty. All the silence about water is about the great water bringing summer coolness on the steps of God.
The millet flowers are blooming in the season, evergreen all year round, in the depths of the water, everything is mixed with thousands of flowers, speaking the king’s message. Above the water is my village, and in the water, the village changes, causing language to change once. Escape from the space of my body for the first time, and it all has something to do with a woman. A woman came walking on the water. She was looking for the king of water and the harvest of the water in the dream. Walking around in the water, a village sat alone in the water. Above, the fragrance of rice fills the mountains and all the animals pray for happiness. People watch the flood under the starry sky.