What is Du Mu's poem about the West Lake 1? What is Du Fu's poem about the West Lake?
After chasing the past, the spring pool is not rare.
Before Quentin set out, the ship was brightly lit.
1. Stay with Wang Hanzhou in Dumianzhou and Panxihu (engraved when Fang Guan stabbed Hanzhou) Du Fu.
After chasing the past, the spring pool is not rare.
Before Quentin set out, the ship was brightly lit.
When the black beans are ripe, the knife rings and flies.
Make a double soap cover, and the beach is shallow.
2. Du Fu (7 12-770) was born in Xiangyang, Han nationality, and then moved to Gongxian County, Henan Province. A great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty, who claimed to be a young man at night, was called "Du Li" together with Li Bai. In order to distinguish Li Shangyin, Du Mu and Xiao Du Li, Du Fu and Li Bai are also called Da Du Li, and Du Fu is often called Lao Du.
3. Du Fu's influence on China's classical poetry is far-reaching, and he is called "the sage of poetry" by later generations, and his poems are called "the history of poetry". Later generations called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu, and also called him Du Shaoling and Du Caotang.
4. Du Fu created such famous works as Spring Hope, Northern Expedition, Three Officials and Three Farewells. In the second year of Gan Yuan (759), Du Fu abandoned his official position and went to Sichuan. Although he fled the war and lived a relatively stable life, he still cared about the whole life and the affairs of the country. Although Du Fu is a realistic poet, he also has a wild and unruly side. It is not difficult to see Du Fu's heroism and dry clouds from his masterpiece Song of Drinking Eight Immortals.
5. The core of Du Fu's thought is the Confucian thought of benevolent governance, and he has the great ambition of "being a gentleman for the sake of a gentleman, and then making the customs pure". Although Du Fu was not famous during his lifetime, his fame spread far and wide, which had a far-reaching impact on China literature and Japanese literature. About 65,438+0,500 poems of Du Fu have been preserved, most of which are collected by Du Gongbu.
2. Poems, ancient poems and famous sentences describing the West Lake
Don't sing this song to the West Lake. The grass is separated from the tomb of the king of Hubei, and the stone beast is in danger.
Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner. When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.
Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it. .
From: "Tomb of the King of Yue" Year: Yuan Author: And the complete works as long as the result, when will the West Lake dance stop outside the Qingshan Building, and when will the West Lake dance stop? Warm wind intoxicated tourists and made Hangzhou a Bianzhou.
. From: "Title Lin 'an Mansion" Year: Song Author: The result of the complete works, after all, the West Lake is in mid-June, and the scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. .
From: "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Time: Song Author: Yang Wanli's Poems As long as Yang Wanli's achievements want to make the West Lake better than the West Lake, the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
. From: "Drinking on the Lake, After the Rain" Time: Song Author: Su Shi's Complete Works Only when Su Shi's achievements flow out of the West Lake, singing and dancing are cool, and you will know it in cold and warm years.
Flowing out of the West Lake, singing and dancing is not like going back to the mountains. .
From: "Cold Spring Pavilion" Year: Song Author: Lin Zhen Lin Zhen Complete Works As long as Lin Zhen's grades are short, the West Lake is good, the green water is winding and the grass is long. There is faint music everywhere.
When there is no wind, the glass slides on the water and the boat will not move. Slightly rippled, sand birds began to skim the coast.
. From: "Picking Mulberry Seeds" Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu The Complete Works of Ouyang Xiu As long as Ouyang Xiu's result is that the West Lake is beautiful and fragrant, the world of mortals is ruined, birds and geese fall, and weeping willows are withered.
When all the tourists are gone, they feel that spring is empty. Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle.
. Said by: "Picking Mulberry Seeds" Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu Ouyang Xiu's Poems As long as Ouyang Xiu's achievements are remembered, the West Lake will be remembered.
Watching the balcony all day. Fishing boats in twos and threes.
The island is in clear autumn. The flute plays in the reeds.
The trip to Bai Niao suddenly started. Don't fiddle with the fishing rod.
It's cold to think of water and clouds. .
From: "Sprinkle Spring" Year: Song Author: Complete Works As long as it is the result, the West Lake has been the first state in Southeast China since ancient times, and it has been beautiful since ancient times. Near the pavilions on the embankment, there are pavilions for painting boats and tourists singing.
Shili Lotus, Sanqiu Guizi, and four mountains are green. Be a hero for a hundred years, forget it, and aspire to life.
It's a pity that the weather changed. By whom and by what? Climb to victory, feel sad about the present and play heroic spirit. Luxury pushes mountains, heaven moves water, and farming mulberry fields.
Lend money to tide pond, wash it away for you, General Yue tears! . From: "Shui Huai Gu Hu" Year: Song Author: Chen Chen Quanshi As long as Chen results, the West Lake fails to cross. Wu Du-fu said, "Every household hides a cigarette shop and paints a boat with furniture", but Xing Wu is the only place where spring outing is flourishing, and the West Lake failed to cross.
When I was one year old, I gave Xiaoshi's father's wine to Nanguo, and it became a song. Here comes the double pulp, just like the old peach leaves.
Song Fan is as light as a flying flower, and his eyes are amazing. Spring is getting farther and farther, Tingzhou is green, and more and more birds are added.
Shili Yangzhou, Sansheng Du Mu, said before. It's the palace candle and the smoke, but it's a hurry to change seasons.
Put them together. From: "Pipa Fairy" Time: Song Author: Complete Works of Jiang Kui's Poetry As long as you remember Jiang Kui's achievements, Qingyang Lane by the West Lake will be deserted by the autumn wind, and the border town will be separated.
As Ma Si faded away, people returned to their original places, guarding the building and blowing their horns. There are good and evil feelings, and what's more.
Like the general's trilogy at that time, wandering in the desert. Think of the West Lake, the boats are singing and dancing, and enjoy the evening.
Are you always there? I miss now, the green is fading. Write a sheep skirt and tie it when the new goose comes.
Afraid of being in a hurry, I don't want to send it and miss the appointment. .
From: "Desolation Offender" Year: Song Author: Jiang Kui's whole poem As long as Jiang Kui, a thousand trees will overwhelm the West Lake in the cold winter of 19 1 1 year and turn it into a stone lake. Stop for two months, give simple sentences and sign new voices to do these two songs.
Shi Hu was amused, and prostitutes moved to Xi, where syllables were harmonious, so she was named Dimfragrance and Thin Shadow. See me several times in the ancient moonlight and play the flute in Bian Mei.
Arouse jade people and climb regardless of the cold. He Xun is old now, and he has forgotten the spring breeze.
But the strange flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao mat. Jiangguo is silent.
Sighed away, the snow began to accumulate at night. Cui.
From: "Partridge Sky" Time: Song Author: Complete Poems by Jiang Kui As long as the result of Jiang Kui is fragrant, the bottom of the boat will be filled with smoke and water from the West Lake. The sound of heavy rain hitting the tent surprised the dream at first.
However, it is a pool that jumps in the rain, and the real beads are still together. Gather into a nest of mercury, sparkling.
. From: "Zhao Jun complains about the rain on the lotus" Time: Song Author: Yang Wanli Yang Wanli's whole poem, as long as Yang Wanli results, the West Lake is misty, with a hundred hectares of wind pools and ten miles of lotus fragrance.
It should be rainy and sunny, and the beauty should be lightly applied with heavy makeup. Holding the painted boat end to end, the cheers were endless.
Spring is blooming, and you are healthy when you are old. There is indeed heaven in the world and Suzhou and Hangzhou in the world.
. From: "Tai Chang Yin" Time: Yuan Author: Auden Auden's Poems As long as Auden's results rain over the West Lake like oil, spring comes to Jiangnan like embroidery, and rain over the West Lake like oil.
Xiao Yingzhou outside the small red building, people sick wine, expected from the curtain hook. .
From: "Happy Spring Comes" Year: Yuan Author: Cao Mingshan's whole poem. As long as Cao Mingshan makes achievements, he dreams that the east wind blows away the dust of the West Lake in Chu Shi and the West Lake in Chu Shi. I'm afraid that the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, which is not plum blossom.
. From: "Looking at Mei" Time: Yuan Author: Liu's whole poems will be more fruitful as long as Liu Yin is involved.
An ancient poem about the West Lake: "Dinghai Cold Food West Lake remembers Lu Yutang burying the West Lake." There was an invitation from a monk recently. "Cold food without worship, wine car idle.
Wax fire in the green palace, white wild Tang flowers in the rain. Old friends travel frequently and get credit.
It is rumored that there is a fairy pen, and the beautiful sentence falls on the monk's house. .
Year: Song Author: Dai Xuquan's poem "Thirteen Questions of He Liangzheng Yingzhou West Lake-West Lake", with endless sources of pepper and cold current around Zhan. The confusion of Rong Rong and Pupu occupied the rivers and lakes, just to take a look at autumn.
. Year: Song Author: Su Song and Su Song's poem "Recalling the West Lake" met the lake in their dreams, but when they woke up, they were vague.
The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple. .
Year: Ming Author: The whole poem "Shui Long Yin Xi Hu" is the first state in southeast China, and the West Lake has been full of beauties since ancient times. Near the pavilions on the embankment, there are pavilions for painting boats and tourists singing.
Shili Lotus, Sanqiu devil.
3. Poems about the West Lake West Lake in the rain
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" Song Yang Wanli
When the flowers are lukewarm, the makeup is like the beauty of the West Lake. Hong Xiuxie Zhangyuanke Liquor
In spring, the south flowers are like embroidery, and the rain is like oil across the West Lake. "Happy Spring" is a famous mountain in Cao Yuan
The spring shirt is still the same, the little people are sewing, and it used to wet the West Lake. Jiang Can in Tang and Song Dynasties
The portrait of Langguan in Dongge is vivid, and the Chu Shi in West Lake is lifelike. "Huanxisha" won the song.
While watching Red Medicine climb the stairs, I took advantage of the West Lake Spring Festival travel rush. "Xijiang Moon" Song Xin Qi Ji
The victory of West Lake is a good name for Dongying. Song Ouyang Xiu's Reading the West Lake
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Song Lin Sheng, the title of Lin 'an Prefecture.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. Song Su Shi and Chu Qing drank lake rain.
I want to report this intention to West Lake. "Hangzhou Back to the Boat" Tang Bai Juyi
4. Poems describing the West Lake, plus the author and the title of the poem.
Ouyang Xiu's poem "West Lake";
The fragrance of Han Han disappeared and the painting floated, which reminded Junning of Yangzhou.
Twenty-four bridge months, in exchange for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake.
Hangzhou Fang Hui
Tang Bai Juyi
I haven't drunk much since I left Qiantang Mountain River, and I'm too lazy to recite poems.
I want to report this intention to West Lake.
Yingzhou is having a banquet at the West Lake Pavilion.
Don Xu Hun
I don't know how to go back to the West Lake for a feast, but a song and a glass of wine.
The city takes the sunset to smell the drums, and the temple looks at the balcony against the autumn water.
Lantianke is still noisy, and Guiyan is a rare bird.
If you want to sign a car to cross Gongluo, the frost chrysanthemum will go around the pool.
5. West Lake Poetry
Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water surface is flat at the foot of the cloud.
A few early warblers compete for warm trees, new swallows peck at spring mud, flowers are more and more colorful, and shallow grass can have no horseshoes. I love the eastbound lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana.
Bai Juyi's spring tour of Qiantang, after all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that of June 4th. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are different.
Yang Wanli's "A Memorial to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao" is a spring theme: Lake (Tang) is picturesque in spring, and the chaotic peaks spread around the stage. There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon.
Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu. I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake.
Wangchun Baijuyi Wanghai Building in Hangzhou shines in the morning, and the berm is covered with white sand. That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun.
Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears. Who opens the southwest road of Hu Si Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist.
Bai Juyi, who returned to Hangzhou, has not been drinking much since he left the Qiantang landscape, and he is too lazy to recite poems. I want to report this intention to West Lake.
The guest asked Bai Juyi of Hangzhou to stop the wine lamp for me and ask you to talk about Hangzhou. The mountain name Tianzhu heaps indigo, and the lake name Qiantang flows green oil.
There are many geese's teeth under the big eaves, and there are faucets painted on the boats. Without 300 waterways, why do officials have to swim again? Hangzhou sent Pei Daze to Luzhou for a long time. Li Baiyuan is in Tianzhu, Xijiang River, and deep in Haimen in the east.
Cherish love and serve the country with sorrow. Good wind blows the setting sun, and running water sings Long song.
Those who wear fur in May should know not to bring gold. Send Zhang Xiaobao's proofreading back to Hangzhou. Juyuan Yang, the White Snake, visited Lingyin Temple, leaving the East Building alone to see Haimen.
The tidal milky way is covered with blue sky, and the golden pillars in the sun are red pots. It's better to talk about your infinite poetry in your official position.
If you visit Xu Ruzi, a county resident, you should go to Shacun by bike. The first two songs in Hangzhou, Xu Ning, don't know how to finish the sand embankment, but they still dominate the stone stack.
Send a message to snow, don't go to Qingshan. Knock Qiantang Guo upside down and drive white waves.
Wu Xiu also lost five thousand. Hangzhou Guanchao Building has a pavilion number, and pottery comes from ancient and modern times.
The potential is wider than the sea and the color is deeper than the white clouds. Angry snow drives away the cold, and crazy thunder scatters the sound.
The waves are higher and the wind is stronger, and the waves are harder to sink. Birds are afraid to go as far as dragons are afraid to sing.
Yu is like a jade cave, and danger is like a trip to Qiong Cen. But the spirit of a thousand people, you know the hearts of five people.
The shore destroys the ancient road, and the continent rises to the jungle. When the mountain is wet and the river is half cloudy.
Nature is the same as Yu chisel, so who sent this reason? Passing Guo, Gufeixiong County, Hangzhou, people are near Baiyun.
Looking out of the window at night, smelling at night across the city. At the beginning of Puzhuan Mountain, the rainbow and oblique rain did not divide.
Who knows what I mean? I am chasing sheep. Zhang Hu Tower of Hangzhou Gushan Temple shrugged off the pen and went all the way into the middle of the lake.
There is no rain, the mountains are long and moist, and there is no cloud and no water. The broken bridge is barren, and the empty courtyard is deep.
I still remember the moon at the west window and the bells ringing in the forest of steles. Watching Hangzhou Zhezhi's Hu Zhang dance stop singing and drumming, Chondrofairy moth got up temporarily.
The red shirt wraps around the wrist and the blue shirt has a square waist and back. I patted the golden pendulum, but the footsteps were overwhelming.
Looking at the wrinkles all over my head, the powder screen fragrant handkerchief is heavy again. Tianzhu Temple is the best in the southwest mountain of Zhang Hu, and the world is a paradise.
The road passes through Yanzhu and flows into Siquan. Nie Yundan Well, Wangyue Stone Bridge.
The river is far away, and the building is connected with the sea. It snows in Xunchunling, and the bell scatters dusk smoke.
Where to hate, but also depends on the peak load. The peak of Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou opened a palm, and the threshold of Zhu extended several times.
The boundary between Buddha and land leads to the spring. The fifth watch went downstairs the next month, and Guo Zhongyan was ten miles away.
There are towers and pavilions in the back, and front hills and cross pavilions. The river sand is quiet, and the moss on the stone is fresh.
Call it an ape for a long time, and the west rock is deep. On the Mid-Autumn Festival night in Hangzhou, playing with the moon, Zhang Hu was born in the sea during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Ghosts worry about fate, but people love fate. It seems that Huaxing is far away and thin and dizzy.
Liu Jiang's endless shadows, the wheels dragging the valley silently. Such as the mirror when the building is bright, such as the pearl out of Pu Ying.
The shore sand is all white, and the hills are half clear. Look at the small sills in a circle, and the long embankment is forming.
When guests don't return, smoke and water come to love at night. Zhang Hu, the peony of Kaiyuan Temple in Hangzhou, opened a small medicine at first, and everyone left Chang 'an disappointed.
Romance is Qiantang Temple. You can see peony without stepping on the world of mortals. Hangzhou Jiangting left a topic to see Xiang Si everywhere, and it was like a night in the morning.
Fishermen idle drums, sand birds play to meet the tide In the dense forest of Jinting, the city is far from dock temple.
Whoever reports a hermit will have to dig firewood here. Climb over the Momo River in Zhenggu, Hangzhou, and climb into the bright room.
When the tide comes, there is no other pool, and when the wood falls, it sees other mountains. Sand birds fly away in clear weather, while fishermen sing at night.
I can't get it when I am poor, and my heart is still sailing. Where to find Tai Yi in Maxiang in Qinwangshan, Hangzhou, and how to leave incense will change people's hearts.
In nine days, the sun and the moon moved to dusk, and the mountains and rivers in Wan Li changed from ancient times to modern times. Wind, water, light and water devour the distant mountains, while rain adds haze and gas to the forest.
Qin Huang made a plan to drive away the mountains, and the vast sea became deeper. Visiting Guo Sheng Temple in Hangzhou, Wang Anshi climbed the mountain to see the scenery and was in the water.
Looking down from the balcony, there are many trees in the sky. Clouds meet the sea and air, and the sunset moves the lake.
I played the flute, and the sound went into Fuyang. Su Shi, an old friend of Hangzhou, believed it. Last night, it was clear in Wan Li and he dreamed of the West Lake.
If you smell good words in the morning, every household will deduct them. Light round and white sun-dried litchi, crispy red snail sauce.
I even went to Xi 'an to make tea and suggested that I wash the river. My old friend was very affectionate and said that I was going to the west.
Two servants a year, thousands of miles to ask how you are. Book friends are not afraid of poetry accounts.
I will go back to my dream and go to the river overnight. To stop Yu Dafu from moving to Hangzhou, Lu Xun and Qian Wang are still on vacation, and Wu Xiang can't find it.
Harmony is different, resentment leads to depression, and mountain fragrance spreads all over Gao Cen. There is no one in front of General Yue's grave, and there is no one in Meihelin.
It seems that the whole family is traveling, and the wind and rain are full of songs. -I recalled my dream of meeting Xizi Lake in Zhang Huangyan, West Lake, and I didn't know it was vague until I woke up.
The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple. In the evening, the West Lake returned to Gushan Temple and presented Bai Juyi's Lotus Temple in Liuhusong Road to the guests, and returned to the radial Dojo in the evening.
The dew orange is low and the rain is heavy, and the palm leaves are cold. The water vapor on the lake, the turbulence of microwave and the color of water are seen at the bottom of the Pearl Hall, staggered and reflected in the sunset.
Back to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems like Penglai Palace in the mountains, located in the center of the water. Bai Juyi's trip to the West Lake was miserable, and his ancestors left a throat.
Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years. Song seats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.
Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult. Farewell to the West Lake, Farewell, Farewell to Pu, Farewell, Farewell, Watching the fallen leaves return to their roots and the birds on the waves lonely.
Wind pipe music is easy to scatter flowers, but loom feathers are difficult to float. Snow deceives spring and destroys fragrant calyx early, while falcon stirs autumn and blows green.
Colorful hair has no place to live, and sighing at the bridge is a kind of sadness. Sending Tang Zhongcheng to visit the West Lake in the summer shows that Zhu Qingyu, a county native, sees peace and blue clouds, and the middle stream is suddenly far away.
You can come to a desert island to write poems when you are free, and wicker is unobstructed. Red fork in the road, the mountains are green and the water is wet, sailing and drifting.
* * * knowing that penetration is the same as Razer, why worry about Sichuan Yuan's withered seedlings? Off topic.