[crossing the Yellow River late]
A thousand miles to find the way home, a reed chaos flat source. Across the waves, the horse's cheeks are connected, and the water rushes to the Longmen.
According to the brightness of the sun, the wind and waves are turning. Singing and singing, the wind is breaking and the wood is listening.
The shore is full of autumn clouds and the pool is foggy. Who can die in Sichuan, when the sun sets?
Crossing the ancient Yellow River at night
Young Wan Li, laughing at the end of the year, is divided into north and south. You have to believe that you have never dreamed in your life, but you have traveled so far. Liu
Guanhe, Guxieyang Road, the wind is still straight. The savage asked in surprise, where is Fancha? Fallen leaves are rustling in the face,
Water and quicksand are far away and there is no trace to be found. Dry grass is greener in autumn, and idle gulls are alone. The waves carry the sky and the mountains invite the clouds.
The sky in Pu Yin is blue. The song of the buckle is broken, and the sea toad flies to the lonely white.
Yellow river poems
Climbing the Watergate Building, I saw my late friend Zhang zhen's poem about the Yellow River, which made me excited.
Cui Shu
My friend in the southeastern United States, I have heard of this building. People die with the river, but books stay in the wall.
Stefanie is so secluded that Xie Gong came from afar. At the beginning of the breeze, I sing praises, and in my spare time, I care.
Time and words are ancient, and traces will be silent. Always lonely, empty to see the Yellow River.
Exile will be very late, and the sad thing is already autumn. I dared not ask, so I went boating with tears in my eyes.
Poems crossing the Yellow River
The river is swift and muddy.
The soup can't be ling.
It's hard to make a list.
Matsuzaka won the game.
The empty court suppresses the old wood.
The wilderness is over.
Don't beat people's footsteps.
But it is exciting to see a fox and a rabbit.
Send a message that the river is old.
This water is not clear.
Langtaosha
Liu Yuxi
Jiuqu Yellow River and Wan Li Sand,
Waves and strong winds swept from the horizon.
Now go straight to the galaxy,
Go to Penny and Weaver's house.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. -"Liangzhou Ci" Wang Zhihuan
Two Yellow River Poems
Author: Du Funian: Tang genre: four unique categories: unknown
The Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, gongs and drums ring all over the world.
There are countless iron horses, and the conference semifinals are crowded with high noses.
The west bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet.
I would like to wear a man to the king, mix a car full of books and abandon gold and jade.
Two Yellow River Poems
Author: Du Funian: Tang genre: four unique categories: unknown
The Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, gongs and drums ring all over the world.
There are countless iron horses, and the conference semifinals are crowded with high noses.
The west bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet.
I would like to wear a man to the king, mix a car full of books and abandon gold and jade.
Since Gong Luozhou entered the Yellow River, he sent a message to his friends in the county.
Author: Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Castle peak between the two banks, the boat sails eastward, the southeast of the valley is open, and the river is connected with the Yellow River. Cold trees are far away from the sky,
The sun sets and surges. How old is an isolated village near the Iraqi coast? A wild goose is flying under the north wind in Chuqing.
I want to tell the officials and friends roaming in Romania that my heart is like a boat without a tether.
1. Wildfire never devours them.
They have grown taller in the spring breeze.
(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
2. Good rain knows the season,
When spring comes, it will fall.
(Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
3. plant a millet in spring,
Ten thousand seeds were harvested in autumn.
(Li Shen: "Farmers")
But how much love does an inch of grass have,
Make three spring scenery.
(Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
5. In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
6. When those red berries come in spring,
Wash your southern branches.
Give me a hug and go home,
As a symbol of our love.
(Wang Wei: Acacia)
7. At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.
This river is as green as blue in spring.
(Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")
8. Falling in love is not heartless.
Turn into spring mud to protect flowers.
(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems))
9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
(He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")
10. The garden cannot be closed in spring.
An almond came out of the wall.
(Ye Shaoweng: "Not worth going to the park")
1 1. Why does Qiangdi want tamarix chinensis lour?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
(Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci)
12. The rain brought by the spring tide comes late and comes urgently.
Wild crossing, no boat crossing.
(Wei Wuying: In Xixi Chuzhou)
13. The moon is full of surprises.
In the spring stream.
(Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
14. Spring leeks cut in the night rain,
There is also brown rice freshly cooked in a special way.
(Du Fu's "Gift to Wei Ba and Chu Shi")
15. Spring City is full of flowers.
Cold food, east wind and willows.
(Han Yi's cold food)
16. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die.
Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick.
(Li Shangyin: "Untitled")
17. What does it matter if spring is over?
When you're here, oh, a friend's prince? .
(Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains)
18. No intention of striving for spring,
A group of people are jealous.
Scattered into mud, crushed into ash,
Only the fragrance remains the same.
(Lu You: "Bu Operator")
19. Yangchun Budeze,
Everything is wonderful.
(Han Yuefu: "Long Songs")
20. The river in front of Huangshi Tower is Shuidong.
Spring gives people a feeling of drowsiness, a feeling of resting on the spring breeze.
(Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
2 1. The rain in Tianjie is very refreshing.
The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than the smoke willow in the imperial city.
(Han Yu's Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department as Foreign Minister)
22. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers still exist.
Trees and grass turn green again in spring.
(Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
* Summer in Poetry
1. Too tired to know the heat,
But summer is very long.
(Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")
2. Living in the city,
Pay off in spring and summer.
(Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))
3. The first summer was still calm,
The grass didn't stop.
(Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea ")
Midsummer is a short night,
It's cool to open the porch.
(Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")
5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun,
Sit still and dare to eat.
(Dai Fugu: "Hot")
6. Everyone is bitter and hot.
I like long summer days.
(Li Ang: "Xia Lian")
7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat,
New rain brings autumn haze.
(Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")
8. I wonder if it will rain in spring.
Sunny days make summer feel deep.
(Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")
9. Qingjiang River embraces the stream in the village.
Everything in changxiajiang village is quiet.
(Du Fu: "Jiangcun")
10. Why do you hate that wheatgrass is gone?
Xia Mu Yang Yin is cute.
(Qin Guan: "March is a dark day")
* Mid-Autumn Festival in Poetry
1. Dissolve three autumn leaves,
It can bloom in February.
(Li Qiao: "Wind")
2. plant a millet in spring,
Ten thousand seeds were harvested in autumn.
(Li Shen: "Farmers")
3. The window contains Xiling snow.
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
(Du Fu: "Jueju")
I am always afraid of autumn festivals.
The leaves of yellow flowers are dying.
("Han Yuefu Long Songs")
5. the lake and the moon blend together,
There is no wind on the pool surface, and the mirror is not polished.
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")
6. The autumn wind is bleak,
Hongbo surges.
(Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)
7. Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely.
I say autumn is better than spring.
(Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")
8. Silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen,
A small fan flies to the firefly.
(Du Mu: Autumn Night)
9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon?
How much do you know about the past?
(Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")
10. If you want to have a rest,
But it is a cool autumn.
(Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave Shuboshan Road")
1 1. The bushes in autumn are like Taoist priests.
The edge of the hedge slopes gradually.
(Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum)
10. Go to the west building without saying a word.
The moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
(Li Wei's "Hui Huan")
1 1. Good years must be remembered.
When it is orange, orange and green.
(Su Shi: "To Liu Jingwen")
12. After the rain,
Standing in the autumn evening.
(Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountains)
13. I can't stop worrying,
Autumn moon shines high on the Great Wall.
(Seven Poems of Wang Changling's Military Service (Part Two))
14. Make the West Lake full of clothes,
Qian Shan in autumn is hazy and blue.
(Dong's "West Lake Liuzhi Ci")
* Winter in Poetry
1. Winter is over, and the night urges.
A new year has begun, and tomorrow is also growing.
(Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")
For example, this winter,
It will be held in the west of the gate.
(Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop)
3. Autumn moon on the floor,
The winter ridge is cold and loose.
(Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons)
4. South neighbors are more memorable.
The broken winter of cloth has not been redeemed.
(Lu You: The Storm on October 28th)
5. The autumn wind is ringing,
Buy wine and fly in winter snow.
(Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems")
6. When the severe winter comes,
Hundreds of flowers are extinct.
(Chen Yi: "Mei")
7. I wonder if the water came first.
It is suspected that it was not sold after the winter snow.
(Zhang Wei: "Early Plum")
8. Children learn to be neighbors in winter.
According to the shore, fools are children.
(Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb)
9. Every winter solstice in Handan,
Knee-hugging lamp with shadow.
(Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night)
10. Time and personnel are urging each other.
The solstice of winter brings sunshine, and spring comes again.
(Du Fu: "Xiaozhi")
Poems about colors:
Blue-red: The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers are different red the next day.
Red: When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.
Huang: Yellow shirts fly to white horses, and they go down to brothels every day.
During the day, the mountains and waters are nearby, and the sea drains the golden river.
Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color.
Shrike swallows the west, and the weaver girl meets the weaver girl.
The south wind turned yellow in April, and the jujube flowers did not fall.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
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.
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.
Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south.
Green: The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?
Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter.
White and yellow: the mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
White, yellow and green: two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
White and green: the white stone beach is shallow and the green pool is comparable.
White marble: White marble comes out of Jingxi, with cold weather and sparse red leaves.
Black and gold: Dark clouds crush the city, and the light of armor spreads to the sun and gold.
Purple: The horn is ringing all over the sky in autumn, and the purple is full of fat at night.
Huang and Jin: I want to express my gratitude to you on the golden platform and bring Yulong to your death.
Red, green and blue: at sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
Red and green: there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove.
The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.
Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Red and green: red sleeves weave silk to praise persimmons, and green flags sell wine and pear blossoms.
Yellow river-the river with the largest sediment concentration in the world. The Yellow River, the mother river of China. If the motherland is compared to an upright cock, the Yellow River is the artery of the cock's heart. The Yellow River has a total length of about 5,500 kilometers and a drainage area of 750,000 square kilometers. Thousands of tributaries and streams, like countless capillaries, continuously convey this vitality and vitality to the motherland.
The length is 5464.3357 kilometers, the source is 4800 meters above sea level, the average flow rate is 1774.5 cubic meters per second, and the drainage area is 752442 square kilometers. The source is in Qinghai Province and flows into Bohai Sea. The dividing point of the middle and lower reaches is the estuary, also called Old Jin Meng. Origin: Yuegu Zonglie Canal, located at the northern foot of Bayan Kara in Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.