1. What are the poems that describe the reeds under the sunset?
1. The white birds go away leisurely, and outside Tingzhou, there are endless cocoons. The west wind rises, flying flowers are like snow, and the sail slowly goes away. ——From the Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei's "Man Ting Fang·Water Holds the Lonely City"
Vernacular translation: The white bird started from nowhere and flew away freely. Is there endless reeds in Tingzhou? The residence of waterfowl. The west wind blows and the reed flowers are fluttering. A small boat sailed slowly away in the distance, its white sail getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared from sight.
2. There are many sands on the shore, and the branches are swaying in the waves. The moon is as bright as snow, and there is no place to recognize the fishermen. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Yong Yuzhi's "Reed Flowers"
Vernacular translation: The reed flowers grow near the water bank, and each branch flutters like moving waves. The reed flowers at night are as white as snow under the moonlight. They are on the misty river surface, and there are no fishermen or fishing boats in sight.
3. If you don’t defend yourself even if you are defeated, the golden wind will blow you away. Temporary flowers are covered with snow, and a few leaves are sinking. The east wind blows early when the body is weak, and Cong Yong has a lot of dew at night. After the rivers and lakes are falling, I am afraid that the years will be wasted. ——From the Tang Dynasty: "Jian Jia" by Du Fu
Vernacular translation: What should Jian Jia do when faced with destruction and unable to protect herself, and being blown away by the howling golden wind? The flowers bloom only for a very short time, and soon the leaves sink into the water. When the body is weak, the east wind blows too early, and when it grows into a dense bush, there is more cold dew at night. Even if the flowers and leaves fall off after the decline, I still worry about the wasted years.
4. The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost. ——From Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous "Jianjia"
Vernacular translation: The vast reeds are green, and the morning dew turns into frost.
5. Oranges and pomeloes are green in the frost, beautiful in the rain, and river towers are faintly visible across the waves. It points out that thousands of acres of autumn in Xiaoxiang are just a few leaves of yellow and defeated willows. ——From the Yuan Dynasty: Zhao Shanqing's "Immersed in the Spring Breeze·The Blue Pile of Green Trees Across the Mountain"
Vernacular translation: The proud orange pomelo is a vast expanse of green, and the reeds soaked by the rain look extra handsome. The river tower in the distance can be seen blurred by the rolling river water. What breaks the autumn mood of Xiaoxiang is the few yellow and withered willow leaves flying everywhere. 2. Poem of Reeds and Sunset
Evening view of Jiangcun by Dai Fushi
The setting sun at the head of the river shines on the flat sand, and the tide recedes and the bank of the fishing boat pavilion slopes.
A pair of white birds stand near the water. When they see people, they get up and enter the reed flowers.
Sikong Shu in Jiangcun
After returning from fishing without tying up the boat, the moon sets in Jiangcun and it is time to sleep.
Even if the wind blows away all night, only the reed flowers in the shallow water Bian.
Host and Guest Song of Qingxi
Wang Chongliang
The wild king plays the Huai Fei Jie, and there is a signal when he returns from the door.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, with his purple beard still holding Ke Tingyue in his sleeves.
The master of Shanyin loaded up the snow boat and raised the canopy to tie the cable to the head of Qingxi.
My ears are warm and I don’t know a thing, if I am pulled by the clouds.
In the west wind with the sound of jade, the gulls that are not moving on the reeds fly.
Horse hooves still enter the green hills, and willow tips dip into the moon and sky like water.
Ode to Reeds by Yu Yafei
In the moist ground in the shallow water, there are clumps of graceful reeds;
They are swaying in the wind in many shapes, simple and unpretentious, but full of wild charm. 3. Poems describing reeds
1. "Night Talk in Nanchi in the Same Year as Hou Chunshi"
Author: Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty
The reeds are repaired at dusk, and the birds in the stream Get on the fishing boat.
The dew is cool and the flowers are gathering in the evening, and the wind is calm and the bamboos are full of autumn.
Translation: The slender figure of the reed stood in the dusk, and the poultry in the stream boarded the fishing boat one after another. The dew in the evening is cool, and the flowers shrink their petals. The wind is still, and the bamboos reveal the breath of autumn.
2. "Send Off Geng the Virgin"
Author: Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn scenery of Sichuan Plain is quiet, and the reeds are singing in the evening wind.
Translation: The mountains, rivers and grasslands look very peaceful under the autumn colors, and the reeds sing happily in the evening breeze.
3. "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong"
Author: Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
Translation: Two or three peach blossoms are blooming outside the bamboo forest. Ducks are playing in the water. They are the first to notice the warming of the river in early spring. The river beach is already covered with wormwood, asparagus has begun to sprout, and the pufferfish are about to swim upstream from the sea to the river.
4. "Eight Poems on a Boat Trip to Kuangshan Mountain in Late Autumn"
Author: Guan Xiu of the Tang Dynasty
The reeds are deep in the flowers, and the fishing songs are long.
Although people's hearts are filled with memories, their sails are like floating in Hunan.
Translation: The melodious singing of fishermen came from the depths of the reed flowers on the river. Although people's hearts are still thinking about the land of Wu and Yue, the sails of the boats are already sailing on the Xiangjiang River without any nostalgia.
5. "Sail in the Reeds"
Author: Song Dynasty: Peng Ruli
The reeds rustle in the evening wind, and the captain is painted in the sound of rain.
I am tired of the smell of rivers and lakes, but I am lucky to find an old fishing tube by the stream.
Translation: The evening breeze blows from the reed forest, and the boat sails through the reed forest in the rain like a painting. I am tired of things in the rivers and lakes in this life, and I am leisurely fishing by the river.
6. "Send the Imperial Master from East Zhejiang to Return to the West"
Author: Zhang Bi of the Tang Dynasty
The willows are gradually sparse and the reeds are white, pitiful and slanted Send you home today.
Definition: The willows are gradually losing their leaves and the reeds are turning white. I will send you back in the evening when the sun sets. 4. Poems praising reed flowers
The following are the poems I compiled to describe reed flowers. Welcome to read.
1. "Evening View of Jiangcun"
Song Dynasty: Dai Fushi
The setting sun shines on the flat sand at the head of the river, and the tide recedes and the bank of the fishing boat pavilion slopes. A pair of white birds stand near the water. When they see people, they get up and enter the reed flowers.
Translation:
The sunset over the river covers the beach on the river. The tide was out and the fishing boat was leaning against the shore. A pair of white waterbirds stopped by the river
. When he smelled someone coming, he flew into the reeds alertly.
2. "The Event in Jiangcun"
Tang Dynasty: Sikong Shu
After returning from fishing, the boat was not tied up, and the moon was setting in Jiangcun, making it suitable for sleeping. Even if the wind blows away all night, it is only by the shallow water of reed flowers.
Translation:
I came back from fishing, but I was too lazy to tie the cable and let the fishing boat drift in the wind. At this time, the waning moon had already set in the west, and I was just in time to sleep peacefully. Even if the wind picks up at night and the boat is blown away by the wind, the worst case scenario is that it will just end up parked on the bank of the reed beach, a shallow water bank.
3. "Tang Duoling·Luye Mantingzhou"
Song Dynasty: Liu Guo
Anyuanlou Collection, Huang Qi, the Concubine of the Song Dynasty The person with this surname begged a Taoist from Longzhou to write this "Tang Duo Ling". Together with Liu Fuzhi, Liu
Qu Fei, Shi Minzhan, Zhou Jiazhong, Chen Mengcan, Meng Rong. It was August 5th.
Tingzhou is covered with reed leaves and has shallow streams in the cold sand zone. Twenty years have passed since the South Tower. The boat under the willow tree is still not stable, but it will last for a few days, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is here again. Yellow Crane Broken Island
Head, is my old friend here today? The old country is filled with new worries. I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but in the end it was different. I was a young man traveling.
Translation:
The dead leaves of reeds fell all over the sandbank, and the shallow cold water flowed silently on the beach. Twenty years have passed by so quickly, and now I am back on the old South Tower again. The boat under the willow tree had not yet been tied up, so I hurried back to my hometown. Because in a few days
it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Huanghejitou, which has long been in dilapidated condition, has my old friend been here? My eyes are filled with desolate old mountains and rivers, which are now filled with endless new sorrows. I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and go boating on the water with me and some wine. But he no longer had the heroic spirit of his youth.
4. "Two Late Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
Two or two returned to Hong and wanted to break the group, but Yiyi still looked like people returning from the north. I know from afar that there are many winds and snows in the Shuo Desert, and I am waiting for spring in the south of the Yangtze River.
Translation:
Two or three peach blossoms are blooming outside the bamboo forest. Ducks are playing in the water. They are the first to notice the warming of the river in early spring. The river beach is already full of wormwood, asparagus has begun to sprout, and the pufferfish are about to swim upstream from the sea to the river.
The wild geese flew north, just like people who want to return to their hometown in the north, but because of attachment, they almost fell behind. Before I even flew to the north
I already knew that the desert in the north was very windy and snowy, so it was better to spend half a month of spring in the south of the Yangtze River. 5. Poems of Tomorrow's Reed
1. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" After the new rain in the Kongshan Mountains, King Wei of the Tang Dynasty, the weather came late and autumn came.
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. 2. "Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Viewing from afar" After Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, the ancient platform was shaken, autumn entered the heart of looking at his hometown.
There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the cloud peaks are separated by deep water. The setting sun is still setting, and the cold chimes are filling the forest.
Melancholy about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today. 3. "Autumn Night Song" The Tang Dynasty King Wei Guipo was born with a faint autumn dew, and the light ruffles were already thin and he had not changed his clothes.
I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room. 4. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition.
5. "Ascend Xuancheng in Autumn and See the North Tower of Xie Tiao" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. In the picturesque river city, you can see the clear sky at dawn on the mountains. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
6. "Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty moved his boat to Yanzhu, and at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.
7. Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn and sending a picture to Meng Haoran of the Five Tang Dynasties. In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy.
When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.
Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
8. "Autumn Eve" Tang Du Mu's silver candle painted the screen in the cold autumn light, and the light fan fan fluttered the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
9. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty. The wind is strong and the apes high in the sky howl in mourning. The white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugong. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.
10. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
11. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world. Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general did not go upstairs.
According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away. 12. "Autumn View of Chang'an" Du Mulou of the Tang Dynasty leans against the frost tree, and there is no trace of the sky in the mirror.
The southern sky and autumn colors are both powerful. 13. "Autumn Wind" Where did the autumn wind come to Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty? Xiaoxiao sends the wild geese off.
When a visitor enters the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to smell it. 14. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane rowing over the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the dark night. 15. "Autumn Day" Tang Geng Wei's return shines into the alley, and worries come. Who is speaking? There are few people walking on the ancient road, and the autumn wind moves the grain.
16. "Autumn Thoughts" Zhang, a native of the Tang Dynasty, saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City and wanted to be a writer. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.
17. "Autumn Night Song, Autumn Climbing the Orchid Mountain and Posting Five Pieces" Tang Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart is flying and chasing birds to death.
Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the boats on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
18. "Su Mu Zhe" Fan Zhong of the Song Dynasty is flooded with blue sky, yellow leaves on the ground, waves of autumn colors, and cold smoke and green on the waves. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts of the journey, except every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
19. "The Proud Fisherman" Fan Zhong of the Song Dynasty was flooded with water. The scenery was strange when autumn came, and the geese in Hengyang left without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides.
Thousands of miles away, the smoke is long and the sun is setting, and the lonely city is closed. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.
The ground is covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
20. "The Beauty of Autumn Waves" In the evening of July 16th, Lu You of the Song Dynasty went to the Gaoxing Pavilion to look at the autumn of Nanshan in Chang'an. The sad song strikes the building, relying on the high wine, this joy is leisurely! Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the dusk clouds bloom.
The smoke and willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come. 6. Poems about the sunset
The sunset is infinitely beautiful
It’s just near dusk
The dead vines and old trees are full of crows,
The small bridges and flowing water People,
The west wind blows thin horses along the ancient road,
The sun sets in the west,
The heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Half of the autumn mountains bring the setting sun.
The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river.
The majestic red clouds are in the west, and the ground is flat at the feet of the sun - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Three Poems of Qiang Village"
The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk - Tang Dynasty. Li Shangyin's "Leyuan Tour"
Deep trees grow in the evening mist, and the small building rises under the setting sun - Tang Dynasty. Du Mu's "Inscription on Zenzhi Temple in Yangzhou"
A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red - Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
4. Old age
It is getting late,
Leaning on the fence, I can see the Tianya Road.
Tianya Road:
The sun is setting in the west,
The river is heading east.
Moving like running water and still as jade,
God advises me to live on the horizon:
A dream in Yaotai, < /p>
Great enlightenment.