Poems praising the Kingdom of Shu

1. Poems about the Kingdom of Shu

Poems about the Kingdom of Shu 1. Poems about the Kingdom of Shu

The road to Shu is difficult (rated by 5441 people) 8.5 Dynasties :Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Original text: Oh, how dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! Silkworms and yufu, how confused the founding of the country is! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai.

There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei. The earth collapses and the mountains destroy the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven are connected to each other.

There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it to overcome its sorrow.

(Climbing, one work: Climbing) The green mud is rolling, and the rocky mountains are covered with nine folds at a hundred steps. Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and sighed, resting his head on his head with his hands, he sat down and sighed.

When will you return from your journey to the west? Afraid of the unreachable rocks. But I saw mourning birds calling ancient trees, and male and female flying around the forest.

I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night, feeling sad about the empty mountain. The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty! Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs.

The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. The danger is also like this. People who have traveled far away have come here for nothing! (It is also like this. It is also like this.) The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.

The relatives who were guarded or kidnapped turned into wolves and jackals. Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night; grind your teeth and suck blood, killing people like numbness.

Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turn to the west and look to the west to sigh! Translation Alas! How tall and majestic it is! The road to Shu is so difficult to climb, it is almost impossible to climb to the sky.

According to legend, Cancong and Yufu established the Kingdom of Shu. The founding era is too long to discuss in detail. Since then, for about 48,000 years, Qin and Shu have been blocked by the Qinling Mountains and have never communicated back and forth.

To the west, there is a trail that birds can pass on Mount Taibai. From that path you can cross the top of Mount Emei.

The landslide and the earth split apart, and the five heroes of Shu were crushed to death. Only then did the two places have a ladder and plank road connecting them. There are mountain tops above that block the six-dragon chariot of the Sun God, and below there are huge tortuous rivers that empty out the waves.

The yellow crane, which is good at flying high, cannot yet fly over, and even if the hozen wants to climb over, it will have trouble climbing. The Qingni Ridge twists and turns around the mountains, making nine turns around the rocks within a hundred steps.

You can touch it even if you hold your breath, raise your head, and pass through the well. You can touch your chest with your hands and sigh in horror. My dear friend, when will you return from your journey to the west? The scary rocky mountain plank road is really difficult to climb! I saw the sad bird whining and crying on the ancient tree; the male and female flew together among the primeval forests.

What you hear on a moonlit night is the tragic cry of the cuckoo, which makes you melancholy about this desolate empty mountain! The road to Shu is so difficult to walk, it is almost as difficult as climbing to the sky. How can people not change their expressions when they hear this? The peaks are connected to each other less than a foot from the sky; withered pine branches and old branches hang upside down between the cliffs. The whirlpools are whirling, the waterfalls are rushing and noisy; the water and rocks hit each other and turn like thousands of valleys thundering.

The place is so harsh and dangerous; alas, you, a guest from afar, why did you come to this dangerous place? The place of Jiange is so majestic and towering that it reaches into the clouds. As long as one person guards it, it is difficult for thousands of troops to capture it. If the garrisoned officials are not close relatives, they will inevitably turn into wolves and occupy this place, which is not a rebellion.

In the morning you have to be on tenterhooks to avoid tigers; in the evening you have to be alert to the disaster of snakes. Jackals, tigers and leopards grinding their teeth and sucking blood are really unsettling; venomous snakes and ferocious beasts kill people like hemp, which makes you tremble with fear.

Although Jinguan City is a happy place, it is so dangerous that it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is so difficult to walk that it’s almost impossible to reach the sky; looking westward makes one sigh with emotion! Sending a friend to Shu (84 people rated it) 8.7 Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Original text: It is said that the silkworm road is rugged and difficult to travel.

The mountain rises from the human face, and the clouds rise from the horse's head. Fragrant trees cage Qinzhan, and spring currents surround the city of Shu.

The rise and fall should have been determined, there is no need to ask Jun Ping. Translation: I heard that the road to Shu from here is rugged and dangerous and not easy to pass.

The cliff rises suddenly from the side of the person's face, and the clouds rise and billow around the horse's head. Flowers and trees cover the plank road from Qin to Sichuan, and the clear water of the Spring River flows around the capital of Shu.

Your advance, retreat, ups and downs are all determined by fate, there is no need to ask Jun Ping, who is good at divination. Climbing Jincheng Sanhua Tower Author Li Bai Tang Dynasty Rizhao Jinchengtou, Chaoguang Sanhua Tower.

The gold windows are embroidered, and the beads and foil are hung with silver hooks. Flying in the green clouds, my eyes are far away from my worries.

The dusk rain flows towards the Three Gorges, and the spring river flows around the two streams. Coming here to see it now is like traveling for nine days.

Translation The red sun shines high on the top of Jinguan City, and the morning glow makes the Sanhua Building dazzling. The window lattice upstairs shines with golden light, and the paintings on the door are as beautiful as brocade.

The door curtain made of pearls is hung on the silver curtain hook, and the flying staircase rises among the green trees. Standing at the top of the building, looking around, all the sadness and anger were swept away.

The dim dusk rain drifts towards the Three Gorges, and the spring water of the river surrounds Shuangliu City. Today, when I came here to climb up the stairs and look out, I felt like I was traveling on the ninth level of heaven.

Climbing Mount Emei There are many fairy mountains in Shu, but Emei is hard to match. Zhou Liu tried to check it out, is it possible to find out? Qingming relies on the sky to open up, and the colors are drawn out of doubt.

Enjoy the cool purple clouds, and you will get the best tips. The flute is chanted among the clouds, and the treasures are played on the stone.

If you have a little respect in your life, your laughter will end there. The smoke is like the face, and the dust is tired and suddenly lost.

If we meet riding a sheep, we will join hands to ride the sun. Translation of the ancient Shu Kingdom, present-day Sichuan, with rolling mountains like fairy mountains, the most beautiful of which is Mount Emei. It is unparalleled in the world to climb to the top, and the surrounding scenery can be seen. The mountains are beautiful, the peaks are extraordinary, the shallow streams are orchid, and the deep ravines The white clouds and the high green mountains are rushing like sharp daggers into the sky. The colorful clouds and gorgeous mountains are like mottled landscape paintings. It seems as if there is an immortal in the purple clouds who gave me the treasure book buried by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. The immortal played the flute with me among the colorful clouds, and played the gem-studded harp with me on the white stone. The wish of my life was finally fulfilled today, which made my extremely joyful, gray and tired face shine brightly, and freed me from the troubles of the world. If I meet the immortal Ge You riding a green sheep, I will join hands with him to drive the sun and travel throughout the universe.

Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin / Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin Author Li Bai Tang Dynasty A Shu monk hugged the green feather and headed west to Mount Emei. Wave your hand for me, it's like listening to thousands of pines.

The guest's heart is washed away by the running water, and the remaining sound enters the frost bell. Unexpectedly, it was dusk in the green mountains, and the autumn clouds were dark.

Translation Monk Jun of Shu holds a green Qiqin in his arms. He comes from Mount Emei in the west. He waved and played a famous song for me, and I seemed to hear the wind in the pines and waves.

My soul seems to be washed by running water, and the lingering sound echoes the autumn frost bell. Unknowingly, the green hills are covered with twilight, and the autumn clouds seem to have dimmed a few layers.

Jinse author Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty, Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos.

The bright moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm as jade.

2. What are the poems describing "Shu"

1. "The String of Shu"

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li He

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The late flowers of liquidambar are quiet, and the shadows of Nanshan Mountain are reflected in Jinshui.

The ape is sad when the rock falls, and the bamboo clouds are sad for half the mountain.

The cool moon rises in Qiupu, and the jade sand sparkles.

Whose red-tears guest cannot bear to cross Qutang.

2. "Shu Strings (Seven Poems)"

Dynasty: Ming Dynasty | Author: Liu Ji

The green air of Tongliang is filled with blue flies and green chickens Crying to the stars in the sky.

The wind blows in the mountains, the fox weeps, the cuckoo weeps in sorrow.

3. "Occasional Titles on the Kingdom of Shu"

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Qian Jue

Suddenly recalling the Ming Emperor's visit to the west, who secretly hated him? Know.

Peilan responded to the advice of the palace ministers: Don’t feed lychees into the golden plate.

4. "Shu Strings (Seven Poems)"

Dynasty: Ming Dynasty|Author: Liu Ji

Shang Beiyu couldn't stop listening angrily, but he was a poor ape Three sounds of dawn in Wu Gorge.

Qutang sprays over the nine abyss, and the flowing springs noisy trees.

5. "Seeing Rhododendrons in Xuancheng"

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai

The Shu Kingdom once heard the Zigui Bird, and Xuancheng saw the Rhododendron again. flower.

One cry, one ileum, one break, three springs and three months, remembering Sanba.

3. Poems describing the Kingdom of Shu

Qingpingle

(Crossing the Qinling Mountains)

February 7, 1964 On the Baocheng Line train

There are many mountains and dangerous peaks blocking traffic.

There are few people traveling on the road to Shu. Who knows the reputation of Tianfu?

The red flag summons the heroes, splitting the mountains and building bridges and caves.

I am happy to see the fire dragon galloping, and Shu and Shaanxi will be smooth from now on.

Crossing the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River

The high gorge stands majestically in Dongchuan River, and the huge current rolls through Wushan Mountain.

There are no peaks on both sides of the bank, and there are many dangerous shoals in the gorge.

Looking down at the waves, looking up at the sky.

There is no way for the boat to sail, and there are mountains behind the bay.

Severe winter in Qu County

January 30, 1964 (the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month) in the suburbs of Qu County, Sichuan

The green mountains are shaded by trees , Why do we need spring when we are surrounded by beautiful women?

The blossoming orchids are as purple as dyes, and the cauliflowers are as yellow as gold.

The seedlings on the earth are sprouting their stamens, and the grass and trees in the long head are about to be renovated.

It’s nine days in the North, and it’s spring here in March.

Looking forward to the sun

January 31, 1964 Quxian Guest House

After three days of laundry, it was still as wet as rain.

He had no choice but to use fire to bake, but the fire was not satisfactory.

Simply put it aside, but the return date is urgent.

No wonder the Shu dog barks, the sun is indeed scarce.

Night view of Chongqing

February 5, 1964, at Shoumin Hotel, Chongqing

In the misty mountain city, the floors are always regarded as clouds.

The last thing is that at night, there are thousands of lights, and the sparks connect to the blue sky.

Praise for Hongyan Village

Hongyan is well-deserved, a beacon behind enemy lines.

The chairman seeks great cause, but the prime minister is stubborn.

Having the whole world in mind, living in a small room.

There are many spies in the gangster's den, so he remains calm and unmoved.

Hongyan Village was once the stronghold of our party in Chongqing, and Chairman Mao and Premier Zhou Enlai once lived here.

Passing through Chengdu at night

February 8, 1964

Passing through Jinguan City at night, I went to God before I arrived.

The ruins of Shu are here, and the name of Tianfu has been passed down for a long time.

Zhuge Liang will live forever, and his poems will remain in the thatched cottage.

It’s a pity that I don’t have time to watch it.

4. Poems describing the Kingdom of Shu

The Road to Shu is Difficult (rated by 5441 people) 8.5 Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Original text: Oh, how dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! Silkworms and yufu, how confused the founding of the country is! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai.

There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei. The earth collapses and the mountains destroy the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven are connected to each other.

There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it to overcome its sorrow.

(Climbing, one work: Climbing) The green mud is rolling, and the rocky mountains are covered with nine folds at a hundred steps. Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and sighed, resting his head on his head with his hands, he sat down and sighed.

When will you return from your journey to the west? Afraid of the unreachable rocks. But I saw mourning birds calling ancient trees, and male and female flying around the forest.

I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night, feeling sad about the empty mountain. The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty! Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs.

The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. The danger is also like this. People who have traveled far away have come here for nothing! (This is also true.) The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.

The relatives who were guarded or kidnapped turned into wolves and jackals. Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night; grind your teeth and suck blood, killing people like numbness.

Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turn to the west and look to the west to sigh! Translation Alas! How tall and majestic it is! The road to Shu is so difficult to climb, it is almost impossible to climb to the sky.

According to legend, Cancong and Yufu established the Kingdom of Shu. The founding era is too long to discuss in detail. Since then, for about 48,000 years, Qin and Shu have been blocked by the Qinling Mountains and have never communicated back and forth.

To the west, there is a trail that birds can pass on Mount Taibai. From that path you can cross the top of Mount Emei.

The landslide and the earth tore apart, and the five heroes of Shu were crushed to death. Only then did the two places have a ladder and plank road connecting them. There are mountain tops above that block the six-dragon chariot of the Sun God, and below there are huge tortuous rivers that empty out the waves.

The yellow crane, which is good at flying high, cannot yet fly over, and even if the hozen wants to climb over, it will have trouble climbing. The Qingni Ridge twists and turns around the mountains, making nine turns around the rocks within a hundred steps.

You can touch it even if you hold your breath, raise your head, and pass through the ginseng well. You can touch your chest with your hands and sigh in horror. My dear friend, when will you return from your journey to the west? The scary rocky mountain plank road is really difficult to climb! I saw the sad bird whining and crying on the ancient tree; the male and female flew together among the primeval forests.

What you hear on a moonlit night is the sad cry of the cuckoo, which makes you miss this desolate empty mountain! The road to Shu is so difficult to walk, it is almost as difficult as climbing to the sky. How can people not change their expressions when they hear this? The peaks are connected to each other less than a foot from the sky; withered pine branches and old branches hang upside down between the cliffs. The whirlpools are whirling, the waterfalls are rushing and noisy; the water and rocks hit each other and turn like thousands of valleys thundering.

The place is so harsh and dangerous; alas, you, a guest from afar, why did you come to this dangerous place? The place of Jiange is so majestic and towering that it reaches into the clouds. As long as one person guards it, it is difficult for thousands of troops to capture it. If the garrisoned officials are not close relatives, they will inevitably turn into wolves and occupy this place, which is not a rebellion.

In the morning you have to be on tenterhooks to avoid tigers; in the evening you have to be alert to the disaster of snakes. Jackals, tigers and leopards grinding their teeth and sucking blood are really unsettling; venomous snakes and ferocious beasts kill people like hemp, which makes you tremble with fear.

Although Jinguan City is a happy place, it is so dangerous that it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is so difficult to walk that it’s almost impossible to reach the sky; looking westward makes one sigh with emotion! Sending a Friend to Shu (Rated by 84 people) 8.7 Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Original text: It is said that the silkworm road is rugged and difficult to travel.

The mountain rises from the human face, and the clouds rise from the horse's head. Fragrant trees cage Qinzhan, and spring currents surround the city of Shu.

The rise and fall should have been determined, there is no need to ask Jun Ping. Translation: I heard that the road from here to Shu is rugged and dangerous, and it is not easy to pass.

The cliff rises suddenly from the side of the person's face, and the clouds rise and billow around the horse's head. Flowers and trees cover the plank road from Qin to Sichuan, and the clear water of the Spring River flows around the capital of Shu.

Your advance, retreat, ups and downs are all determined by fate, there is no need to ask Jun Ping, who is good at divination. Li Bai, the author of Climbing the Sanhua Tower in Jincheng. During the Tang Dynasty, the sun shines on the head of Jincheng and the Chaoguang Sanhua Tower.

The gold windows are embroidered, and the beads and foil are hung with silver hooks. Flying in the green clouds, my eyes are far away from my worries.

The dusk rain flows towards the Three Gorges, and the spring river flows around the two streams. Coming here to see it now is like traveling for nine days.

Translation The red sun shines high on the top of Jinguan City, and the morning glow makes the Sanhua Building dazzling. The window lattice upstairs shines with golden light, and the paintings on the door are as beautiful as brocade.

The door curtain made of pearls is hung on the silver curtain hook, and the flying staircase rises among the green trees. Standing at the top of the building, looking around, all the sadness and anger were swept away.

The dim dusk rain drifts towards the Three Gorges, and the spring water of the river surrounds Shuangliu City. When I came here today to climb up the stairs and look out, I felt like I was traveling on the ninth level of heaven.

Climbing Mount Emei There are many fairy mountains in Shu, but it is difficult to match Mount Emei. Zhou Liu tried to check it out, is it possible to find out? Qingming relies on the sky to open up, and the colors are drawn out of doubt.

Enjoy the cool purple clouds, and you will get the best tips. The flute is chanted among the clouds, and the treasures are played on the stone.

If you have a little respect in your life, your laughter will end there. The smoke is like the face, and the dust is tired and suddenly lost.

If we meet riding a sheep, we will join hands to ride the sun. Translation of the ancient Shu Kingdom, present-day Sichuan, with rolling mountains like fairy mountains, the most beautiful of which is Mount Emei. It is unparalleled in the world to climb to the top, and the surrounding scenery can be seen. The mountains are beautiful, the peaks are extraordinary, the shallow streams are orchid, and the deep ravines The white clouds and the high green mountains are like sharp daggers thrust into the sky. The colorful clouds and gorgeous mountains are like mottled landscape paintings. It is as if there is an immortal in the purple clouds giving me the treasure book that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had buried. The immortal played the flute with me among the colorful clouds, and played the gem-encrusted harp with me on the white stone. Today, my lifelong wish was finally fulfilled, making my extremely joyful, gray and tired face shine, and freeing me from the troubles of the world. If I meet the immortal Ge You riding a green sheep, I will join hands with him to drive the sun and travel throughout the universe.

Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin / Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin by Li Bai During the Tang Dynasty, a Shu monk hugged the green feather and headed west to Mount Emei. Wave your hand for me, it's like listening to thousands of pines.

The guest's heart is washed away by the running water, and the remaining sound enters the frost bell. Unexpectedly, it was dusk in the green mountains, and the autumn clouds were dark.

Translation Shu monk Jun holds a green Qiqin in his arms. He comes from Mount Emei in the west. He waved for me and played a famous song, and I seemed to hear the wind in the waves.

My soul seems to be washed by running water, and the lingering sound echoes the autumn frost bell. Unknowingly, the green hills are covered with twilight, and the autumn clouds seem to have dimmed a few layers.

Li Shangyin, the author of Jinse. In the Tang Dynasty, the Jinse had fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflecting the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos.

The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. This is okay.

5. Poems describing Shu

Three poems from Shu

Author: Zheng Gu Era: Tang Genre: Qilu

Horse Head Spring is towards Lutou Pass, where the distant trees and grass are flat and idle.

The snow is in the wine market, and the clouds are hiding in the Li Bai Reading Mountain.

The guests in Jianglou hate the Huangmei Queen, and the villagers sing among the purple taros.

The lights on the Diyue Bridge are a good time, and there is nothing wrong in the Han court without conquering the barbarians.

There is no rain at night, dust is born at dawn, and the grass is green and bright every day.

There are thousands of dew spots on the tea bed on the top of the mountain, and a spring stream of Huanhua paper.

Yang Xiong's residence is in Weiqiaomu, and Du Fu's terrace is deserted and has no old neighbors.

But I had an appointment with Begonia Flower, and I stayed for several years without returning.

The clear green jade pattern of the Zhuyuan River is reflected in the small peach blossoms surrounding Xue Tao's grave.

Zhuqiao points directly to Jinmen Road, and the pink walls are high with jade barriers and clouds.

Under the window, the harp and phoenix feet are playing, and gulls are scattered in the waves.

Zi Gui cries about the bashu tree every night, which is not heard from Wu Xiang or Chu State.

Sending Master Wang back to Sichuan to pay his respects

Author: Wang Wei Dynasty: Tang Genre: Qijue

The gods and immortals in the sky of Da Luo visited Liu Chun, the head flower of Jinjiang River.

He does not call the Biji the messenger, but only orders the White Crane to report to the people in his hometown.

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Complete Tang Poems: Volume 128_71

The Road to Shu is Difficult

Author: Li Bai

Ugh It's so dangerous to call for a show!

The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

Silkworms and yufu, how confused was the founding of the country.

You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai.

There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei.

The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven were connected to each other.

There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below.

The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it in order to overcome its sorrow.

How is the green mud coiling around the rocky mountains?

When I went to the Lijing Well, I raised my head and breathed. I sat down with my hands on my back and sighed.

I asked you when you will return from your journey to the west, but I am afraid that the rocks along the way will be inaccessible.

But I saw the mourning bird calling the ancient trees, and the male flying and the female flying around the forest.

I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night, worrying about the empty mountains, the difficulty of the road to Shu, it is difficult to climb to the blue sky!

Let people listen to this withered beauty.

The sky is not full when the peaks are gone, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliff.

The turbulent waterfalls are noisy and roaring, and the cliffs and rocks are turned by thunder.

The danger is also like this. What a fool for those who have traveled far away!

The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.

The relatives who were guarded or kidnapped turned into wolves and jackals.

Avoid tigers in the morning, snakes at night, grind their teeth to suck blood, and kill people like hemp.

Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early.

The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! He turned sideways and looked westward, sighing.

6. Poems describing Shu

Three poems about Shu Author: Zheng Gu Year: Tang Genre: Qilu Horse Head spring towards Lutou Pass, far away trees are flat and grassy, ??and one looks at the leisurely snow. The following article shows you the wine market, and the clouds hide Li Bai's study mountain. The guests in Jianglou hate the Huangmei Queen, and the villagers sing among the purple taros. The lights on the diyue bridge are beautiful, and there is nothing in the Han court to conquer the barbarians. There is no rain at night, and dust is born at dawn, and the grass is green. The mist is getting newer every day. There are thousands of dew spots on the tea bed on the top of the roof, and there is a stream of Huanhua paper in spring. Yang Xiong's house is only an arbor, and Du Fu's terrace is deserted and has no old neighbors. But he has an appointment with the begonia flowers, and he has been stuck for several years. Returning to the people. The clear blue jade pattern of the Zhuyuan River, the small peach blossoms around Xue Tao's grave. The Zhu Bridge points directly to the Jinmen Road, the pink battlements are high with jade barriers and clouds. Under the window, the harp is playing with the feet of the phoenix, and the brocade is scattered among the waves. A group of gulls are scattered in the waves. Zigui crows the ba tree every night. , not to hear about the state of Chu in Wuxiang. Send Wang Zunshi back to Shu to pay homage. Author: Wang Wei Dynasty: Tang Genre: Qijue Daluo, gods and immortals in the sky, Liu Chun, the flower on the Jinjiang River. He is not called the envoy of the Biji, but only orders the White Crane to report home. Man. [Source] Complete Tang Poems: Volume 128_71 The Road to Shu is Difficult Author: Li Bai Ai Xu Opera, the danger is so high! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! There are thickets of silkworms and fishtails, how confused the founding of the country is. You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not inhabited by Qin Sai. There is a bird path in Taibai in the west, which can cross the top of Emei. The earth collapses and the mountains destroy the heroes, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to the sky are connected. At the top, there is the high mark of the six dragons returning to the sun, and below, there is the rushing wave and the reverse return to Sichuan. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape wants to survive its sorrow. It is climbing. There is a coil of green mud, and nine folds in a hundred steps are lingering on the rocky mountains. I went to the Lijing Well, raised my head and breathed, and sat down with my hands on my chest and sighed. I asked you when you would return from your journey to the west. I was afraid of the unreachable rocks on the way. But I saw mourning birds calling ancient trees, and male and female flying around the forest. I also heard Zigui's cry in the night moon, and I felt sad. Empty mountains, the road to Shu is more difficult than climbing to the sky! Let people listen to this withered beauty. Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down on the cliffs. The rushing waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs are turning rocks and thousands of gorges are thundered. The danger is also like this, and people who have traveled far away are doing nothing. Oh! The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei, with one man guarding the gate and ten thousand men unable to open it. Those who are guarding or robbing relatives turn into wolves and jackals. They avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night. They grind their teeth to suck blood and kill people like hemp. Although Jincheng is full of joy, It is better to return home early. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! He turned sideways and looked westward, sighing.

7. Poems describing the characters of the Three Kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu and the historical facts of the Three Kingdoms

Zhou Yu chanted in the long river and looked at the Yangtze River. The heroic waves were rolled away with songs, and the lotus makeup was shed in tears. The red heart pillow The sword conveys the blood, and the snow-clothed harp holds the harp towards the setting sun. Recalling the past, the three-foot-high green sword embraced the world, and a white horse opened the Wu frontier. The tiger armor and swallow feathers were many, and the feather fan and turban were also flying. The majestic figure marched on the road to the east of the Yangtze River. The king is proud of the spring breeze, and his wife is married to a young man. His literary talent and martial arts grasp the fragrance of heaven. The flesh and blood of the king and his ministers are like fish in water, and the love between husband and wife is like mandarin ducks. The heroes once cooked wine at the meeting, drunkenly danced with strong bows and picked up golden goblets. The Northern Wei Dynasty was broken by falling halberds in the sand, and the laughing captives were wiped out in ashes. Qiang. Success and fame shock the world, and the annals of history record the Eight Desolations. Just as he was about to sail across the sea, his star suddenly fell into the sky. Eighty-one continents were left behind, and millions of iron armors were placed on firewood. The general's subordinates wept their Confucian crowns, and the beauties were in the tent. I mourn the lonely phoenix. I still hate the life of Yuliang until my death, which prevents me from crossing the Yangtze River. I am angry at Jiao and the tail string is broken. Before the end, the people of the Yangtze River are dead. The sound of moving clouds and flowing water is still there. From now on, the song will be mistaken for Zhoulang. The hunting flag is blown by the sad wind. , rustling helmets and tassels covered with autumn frost. The long river sings, the wind rustles in the Yangtze River, the water is vast, the dusk clouds are gray, and the yellow geese sound cold. Outside the setting sun, the waves roll eastward, and the words are strong. Running into the sea, how difficult it is, the long wind and rocks hinder the return. Going south, waving my hand, heading straight to the sea, there will be time. Asking about life, sighing about the beautiful years, I and the flowers will fade with time. Raising a glass to get drunk, chanting to the moon, thousands of knots in the heart are broken by the cold sound. The long river water is rushing, and the ambition is great. It's hard to repay the empty sorrow. I have few close friends, and I shed tears to return it. Who can listen to the broken strings and residual music? .