Poems about sails and ships

1. Sailing Poem: The spring tide comes late and the rain comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild-Wei Xixi's Chuzhou poem.

A boat, a bamboo coat and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue —— Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.

Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard someone singing on the shore-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"

Li Bai's "Difficult to Go to the Sky" will sometimes ride the wind and waves, straighten my turbid sails and bridge the deep and deep sea.

Du Fu's quatrains window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and Wan Li is moored at the door.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Du Fu in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Fishing came back, but I was too lazy to tie the rope and let the fishing boat drift in the wind; At this time, the waning moon is already in the west, but I am sleeping soundly. Sikongshu

Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way. Tang Wenru's Caoqinghu Lake in Longyang County

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Shui Han fish don't eat in the quiet night, and the boat is full and empty.

There must always be a boat crossing when sleeping on the bridge, and running water should not compete with stubborn rocks.

I came to Jiang Yu's accommodation boat at night, and I couldn't bear to sleep.

In the moonlight, the curtains on the boat roll, and the fragrant dew is heavier than the flowers and trees on the shore.

2. What ancient poems describe "sail" and "boat"? 1, "The next berth on Beibao Mountain" by Wang Wan in Tang Dynasty.

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

2, "Never Return" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

3, "Jinling Nostalgia" Song Dynasty Wang Jue

Visit the ancient times in homesickness, spend a long time, and be alone in the autumn.

A bird with smoke leaves a bamboo, and several sails return to the boat under the rain.

The rustling dusk blows the red leaves, and the miserable Leng Yun collapses the old building.

The old country is desolate, who asks, and the heart is more romantic and does not recover.

4. "Reward the first person who went upstairs to read the post" Xu Hun in Tang Dynasty

Ye Dan went to the West Wing and knew you were worried about Wan Li.

Feizhong Xiaqian Temple, the sail is a ship used to worship the pavilion.

Mountains and clouds, lakes, moonlight and autumn.

There are many couples on the rooftop. Why not go south?

5. "My younger brother returned to Lantian to welcome his wife and sent two articles" Du Fu in Tang Dynasty.

You go to see your wife, Gao Qiunian is back.

Now the fireflies are in a mess, so that they can follow the geese.

Look east at the Xihe River, swim south and open north.

In the secluded place of Buju period, there will be an old friend's drink.

Chu is difficult to block the road, and Lantian does not stay.

The clothes are judged to be white dew, and the pommel horse believes in clear autumn.

The canyon is full of heavy rivers, sailing in August.

At this time, the same drunk should be in Zhong Xuan Building.

A famous poem about a boat (boat) Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

If you can't stay, you can get drunk and go to Lanzhou, see the green mountains and rivers, and pass by Xiaoying's crying place.

Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.

The bow is finely ground, and the stern is fragrant.

The yellow hat reflects the mountain, the glass head is fat, and there is a smoke-curled sparrow tail furnace.

Apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

Two rivers surround a continent, so boats can't cross it.

Xing Jing returned to the boat late and strayed into the depths of the lotus.

Li Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Begonia as a boat, laurel as a cloud, like a tent like a moon, like a hook.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

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4. What ancient poems describe "sail" and "boat"? 1, the next stop of Beibao Mountain, Tang, Wang Wan, we meander under the castle peak, me and my boat, along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang. 2, "It is difficult for a person to walk" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai used pure wine as a gold cup and 10,000 copper coins as a hip flask. Yu Panzhen was ashamed of 10,000 yuan.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

3, "Jinling Nostalgia" In the Song Dynasty, Wang Wei spent a long time in his hometown of nostalgia, and he was alone in Jiangcheng in autumn. A bird with smoke leaves a bamboo, and several sails return to the boat under the rain.

The rustling dusk blows the red leaves, and the miserable Leng Yun collapses the old building. The old country is desolate, who asked, people's hearts are more romantic.

4. "Appreciate the first person who went upstairs to read posts" In the Tang Dynasty, Xu Hun Ye Dan went down to the West Building and knew that Wanli was worried. Feizhong Xiaqian Temple, the sail is a ship used to worship the pavilion.

Mountains and clouds, lakes, moonlight and autumn. There are many couples on the rooftop. Why not go south?

5. "My younger brother went to Lantian to welcome his new wife and sent two articles." Du Fu went to see his wife in the Tang Dynasty, and Gao Qiunian came back. Now the fireflies are in a mess, so that they can follow the geese.

Look east at the Xihe River, swim south and open north. In the secluded place of Buju period, there will be an old friend's drink.

Chu is difficult to block the road, and Lantian does not stay. The clothes are judged to be white dew, and the pommel horse believes in clear autumn.

The canyon is full of heavy rivers, sailing in August. At this time, the same drunk should be in Zhong Xuan Building.

5. An ancient poem about sailing, "Sailing at night".

Looking around, the sky is filled with white immersion.

When did you enclose this water and open up a field for me?

The wind made the sailboat sick, and the clouds were connected with bamboo reeds.

The last stream narrowed and the floating foam was salty.

Year: Song Dynasty Author: Chou Yuan

Jiangci town south

To the south of Zhangyu River, the north wind roared, and mighty sailboats broke through the waves.

There is nothing to see at home, but a thousand-year fantasy.

Year: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi

Administer Lizhong Temple

Stay away from Dongguo Temple and occupy Harada for several miles.

The distant mountains are green in photosynthesis, and the Huaihe River is clear in water.

The yard hides the returning bird tree, and the clock is up to sail.

Just envy an empty door and live for a hundred years.

Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Hu

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande"

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. Li Bai's "Early Making Baidicheng"

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. Li Bai sees Tianmen Mountain.

The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain. Bodhisattva in Wei Zhuang

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats. Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman on the River

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. Li Bai's It's Hard to Walk

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Li Bai's The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou

Boat, dream into furongpu. Zhou Bangyan su curtain

The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river. Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey

6. Poems describing ships and ships clearly describe ships and ships:

Meng Haoran, a night berth on Jiande River

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Banquet Speech-Wang Zhihuan

Under the long dike, the spring water is long and slowly flows through the Zhanghe River. Don't listen to the voice urging you to go. You can't sail in a shallow place like Taoxi.

From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou-Meng Haoran

Listen to the cries of apes, listen to the river rushing in the dark. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.

Listen to running water. -Wang Changling

Alone in the boat, on the moon in Fenglin, Zheng and the guest center are divided. The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep.

Seeing off a friend at Jingmen Ferry-Li Bai

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

Secretly write about boats and boats:

Early Cold Pregnancy-Meng Haoran

Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. I walked forward. I cried until my tears ran out and I returned to the sky. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.

Send Du Fourteen to Jiangnan-Meng Haoran

Jason Wu, as a hometown connected with water, it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang. Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines.

Yellow Crane Tower —— Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

7. There are two words in the poem, sail and boat, which is an ancient poem "I will enjoy Lotte as Yangzhou at first".

Year: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi

The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years. People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.

Reward the first person who comes upstairs to see you.

Year: Tang Author: Xu Hun

Ye Dan went to the West Wing and knew you were worried about Wan Li. Feizhong Xiaqian Temple, the sail is a ship used to worship the pavilion.

Mountains and clouds, lakes, moonlight and autumn. There are many couples on the rooftop. Why not go south?

"I will accompany Cui Gong, the minister of history, to the south banquet in Hailiutang."

Year: Tang Author: Xu Hun

At the end of the banquet, Huatang did not rest, and several people were partial to Xie. The wind blows the drums and the frost invades the halberd, and the clouds roll on the balcony to sing.

The hotel is open to Xu Zhi couch, and guests go to Mars by boat. He who boasts of writing a sword has no confidant, and the water is far away and the mountain is long.

Thoughts on the wind when it rains in the Yellow Sea by boat

Year: Song Author: Lu You

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the sails are full and the boats are light. At the bottom of the river, the ichthyosaur sleeps by day, and the vegetation in Huainan borrows the autumn sound.

How can you live in a beautiful mountain? Fahua depression was just an accident. Don't blame others for laughing, official feelings are not like poetry.

Jinling nostalgia

Year: Song Author: Wang Jue

Visit the ancient times in homesickness, spend a long time, and be alone in the autumn. A bird with smoke leaves a bamboo, and several sails return to the boat under the rain.

The rustling dusk blows the red leaves, and the miserable Leng Yun collapses the old building. The old country is desolate, who asks, and the heart is more romantic and does not recover.

Foyashan

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Boiling tripod sleepwalking, dream back gradually feel this body floating. Sit and forget the deer in the banana for three years, and lie and protect the sails in the sky.

To know the peace here, do your best to send the dust trail to prison. The raspberry moss in Jingxi is green and there are no lambs, so I will stay with Shi Ting for three days.

8. What are the poems with sails? 1. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou

2, the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails are alone. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain

Until the river bank widens at low tide, no wind blows my lonely sail. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

4. On the side of the sunken ship, Qian Fan and Wan Muchun are in front of the sick tree. -Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou to Enjoy Lotte"

5. The bald-tailed donkey hissed at the small city gate, and the side sail sailed past Gucheng Village. -Lu You "That is"

6, the spring breeze cuts the palace brocade nationwide, half of which is mud and half is sail. -Li Shangyin's Sui Palace

7, don't waste the old book, there is no reason to sail across the river. -Han Yu's "Removing Officials from Que"

8. Wudong is flooded in the sky, and the wind blows in February. -Du Xunhe's Poetry Friends in the Snow

9. White-headed man at the foot of Fan Shi Mountain, see you in the early spring of 1983. -Lu You "I got it in the morning"

10, Wu Shu is windy and misty, and turns to the three seas. -Wen Tianxiang's "No.1 165"

The mountains and rivers in Jiang Shangqing are red, and the far sails are returned piece by piece. -Tan Jingzhao's Two Poems of Yue Xiufeng and Xanthium Watching the Night (I)

Hanging the sails of the Ming Dynasty, the fallen leaves are behind me. -Nostalgia in Li Bai's "Sleeping at night under the Niuzhu Mountain"

Qing songs leave poems all over, and spring sails carry wine back. -Li Qiao "Nine Days Should Be a Happy Word"

The sail fell in front of the bottle and the bell rang on the mountain. -Du Xunhe

Bones are not golden horses, but dreams are empty around Fan Shi village. -Lu you

The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly. -Wei, "Give a twilight rain"