1. Ancient poems describing Yiwu
Selections of Yiwu Poems Yiwu has always been home to numerous literati and wrote many poems.
Today, I will select some of the poems that are more innovative in their lyrical chants and descriptions of scenery. The first part is written by a native of Yiwu and includes works written before the founding of the People's Republic of China; the second part is composed of works by people from other counties praising Yiwu's culture and scenery, both ancient and modern.
Joining the Army King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty paid great attention to the whole army in his life. The wild sun is divided into shadows, and the stars in the sky combine with swords.
The bow string hugs the Han moon, and the horse’s feet trample on the dust. I don't want to live in the fortress, I just want to die to repay you.
Departing from Zhuji early, he traveled a long way to Huaiyuan, and drove to the dangerous mountains early. The thin smoke spreads across the mountain, and the light frost returns to the turbulent air.
The sky is dark with wild fog, and the mountain wind is cold at dawn. The imperial city is close to Bahu, and Yu's cave is on the bank of the Yangtze River.
The orange nature should be transformed, and the heart will be relieved of uneasiness. It is difficult to cover the tears of the poor road alone, and it is difficult to travel with long songs.
Send people away in Yishui. This is a place where Yandan is a place where strong men are crowned with glory. The people were gone in those days, but the water is still cold today.
Yong Huai Young people are ignorant and do not know how to deal with difficulties. One word is as fragrant as cinnamon, and the whole world smells like orchid.
The sword is in memory of Chu, and the golden vertebra is promised to repay Korea. Being modest is just a matter of trust, and following the traces is unreasonable.
Taixi passes through the dangerous mountains, sighing at the end of the years. Forget about opportunities and meet customs, stay clumsy and have peace of mind.
Ruan Ji roared in the air, but Liu Kun was not happy alone. The garden is fragrant ten steps away, and the moon is shining brightly in the three autumn months.
The sparseness of the locust trees is not enough, and the pines are late and cold. Sadness tunes the strings in an urgent manner, while poverty and sorrow lead to a broad tone in drunkenness.
Don’t divert the flowing water to the common people. Passing through the Pass in Rain and Clearness by Zongze of the Song Dynasty Yanbei is quiet and Hu Chen is quiet, Henan is carrying out troops, the wind and clouds are gathering together, and the sky and earth are clear and bright.
Weeping and crying, weeping and scorching, weeping and drying up, we will not hesitate to travel a long way and work hard to reach the capital. On the road, people from the countryside laugh at the thinness of their servants and horses. They laugh when they grow up, but they still run away in shame. They don’t rely on horses to support their saddles. How can they be respected as kings when they scold them? Sweat and blood can see the country, Lu Zhong is grateful, don't bully the horse to be thin, use your strategy to reach Jinmen.
Early departure. The umbrella is drooping on the road sand. The water is long and the mountains are long and the road is full of flowers. I see the situation in my mind and have a plan in mind. I walk slowly and quietly without any fuss. Inscribed on Shibijingshe by Liu Zuyin of the Song Dynasty. The jielu is surrounded by peaks in the old eyes, with faint pines and firs leading to winding paths.
There are thousands of bamboos on the edge of the remaining planting field, and there is a nest of wind in the forest near the camp. I want to sleep quietly and dream of spring. I sit down and watch the moon fall in the sky.
Check everything in my life, what about my descendants? Its end. Knowing about the affairs of Lianzhou Tiao, he resigned. He was in charge of Taizhou Chongtao Temple and gave a sense of gratitude. Liu Shilong of the Song Dynasty. In his life of a hundred years, there was no trace of poverty.
Like a flower before the wind, it blooms and fades instantly. At that time, the cattle were herded vertically, and whoever was noble was the enemy.
A haggard farmer is waiting for guests. When the husband is lucky enough, the excrement becomes a jade stone.
Once favor wanes, gold loses its color. This is true in ancient and modern times. Why should I sigh now?
Danxi by Xu Qiao, Song Dynasty The mountains in Danxi are all affectionate, and the surrounding mountains are lined with greetings. The double show coming out of the east soars into the sky.
I only saw two peaks in front of me. The two rivers come from the south and look at each other brightly, and then merge to the west to stay.
There is a section of green mountain in this stream, with a garden of ten acres in the middle. Follow me? However, there are several houses, and bamboos and chrysanthemums are planted around them.
Walking with a stick, the scenery is beautiful, and you sit down to read to the sages with your book open. I am so sorry that I have such leisure time in heaven and earth.
Don’t be discouraged by the greatness of your age, and you should live up to your reputation. Fishing Alum Yu Liangneng of the Song Dynasty If you are not greedy for the red leaf carp, you should also love the blue stream.
The wind blows and the flowers fall, the clouds break and the moon sinks the hooks. Sad Xia Qi Sad Xia Qi, the seedlings in the southern acres have not grown, and the grass in Donggao has grown.
Nowadays, it is the women who dig out the money and pay the bills, and the men who are young are alone in cultivating the barnyard grass. Sad summer border, scorching hot weather on the back? Chickens cannot drink from the clear stream when they are thirsty.
I would rather know that in the iceberg of the waterside pavilion, I still feel that the sun has not set in the west. 2. Poems about Yiwu (more than 3 sentences)
King Luo Bin was from Yiwu, and some descendants called him Luo Yiwu. In addition to "Goose", which I wrote when I was a child, I know of two other songs, attached.
Give people a gift in Yishui
This place is different from Yandan,
A strong man will rise to the top.
The people were gone back then,
Today the water is still cold.
Chanting Cicadas in Prison
The cicadas sing in the West, and the guests in the South are thinking deeply.
Unbearable to see the shadow on the temples, I came to sing to Bai Tou.
It is difficult to fly in if the dew is heavy, and it is easy to sink if the wind is loud.
No one believes in nobleness, no one can show his sincerity.
Zhou Mi was once the magistrate of Yiwu and has two poems, but they seem to have nothing to do with Yiwu.
There is also a poem "Xiuchuan Lake" that goes: "I have heard about the water in the southeastern hills for a long time, and no one in the province has ever mentioned Yiwu. The vast expanse of waves shocked the eyes of visitors, and they only knew that there was Xiuchuan Lake in it." It may be inspiring to my brother. 3. What are the poems about the river?
Under the clear river water under Yugu Terrace, many passersby shed tears in the middle. (Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man·Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi")
The phoenix travels on the Phoenix Platform, and the phoenix leaves the platform and the Kongjiang River flows by itself. (Li Bai's "Climbing the Phoenix Tower of Jinling")
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")
In the words of Emperor Bai, among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.
(Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City")
Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. (Du Fu's "Quatrains")
The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Hui Chong's "Evening Scene on the Spring River""
The shadow of the solitary sail is gone in the blue sky, and only the skyline of the Yangtze River can be seen. (Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling")
Solitary A man in a boat is fishing alone in the cold river snow (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")
The moon is setting and the sky is filled with crows and frost, and the river maple is fishing with fire against the sorrowful sleep. (Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge") 4. Praise. Yiwu Poetry
Yiwu Poetry Collection Yiwu has always produced numerous literati.
Here we will select some of the poems that are more innovative in their lyricism and scenery. The author is from Yiwu and collected works before the founding of the People's Republic of China; the latter part is a collection of works by people from other counties praising Yiwu's cultural customs, both ancient and modern.
During his military career in the Tang Dynasty, King Luo Bin paid great attention to his life and was full of enthusiasm. The shadow of the enemy is divided, and the stars in the sky are combined with the sword.
The bow string hugs the Han moon, and the horse's feet trample on the dust. I don't want to survive, but I will die to repay you. On the road, I drove up to the dangerous mountains. The thin smoke spread across the mountains, and the fog was still in the sky. Jiang Qian.
The orange nature should change, and the heart will disappear. Crown. The people of the past are gone, but today the water is still cold.
The young man Yonghuai is ignorant and does not know how to deal with things. Keep Chu, Jinzhu promised to report to Korea. There is no reason to follow the traces.
The mountains are too dangerous, and the time has passed. >
Ruan Ji is roaring in the sky, Liu Kun alone is not happy. The fragrance of the garden is gathering in the three autumn months.
The locust trees are not full of meaning, so the pine trees are late and the strings are in a hurry. , Poor and drunk, don't divert the water to the common people. When the rain and clear weather pass through the Song Dynasty, Zong Zeyan will be quiet in the north, and the wind and clouds will converge, and the sky and the earth will be clear. < /p>
The weeping and weeping are all over the place, and the fatigue is breaking out. I don’t hesitate to travel a long way to the capital. When I meet the people from the countryside, I laugh at the thin horse and the long train. Ma Yuan, how can you control the king? You can see the country with your sweat and blood. Lu Zhong is grateful. Don't bully the horse to be thin. Use your strategy to reach Kinmen.
The umbrella is drooping on the road and the water is long. There are many flowers on the long road, and the situation is in mind. I walk slowly and calmly. There are thousands of bamboos on the edge, and there is a nest of wind in the nearby forest. I want to sleep quietly and watch the moon fall in the sky.
I have to check everything in my life. Will my descendants know the end of it? On this matter, he resigned from his post as the head of Taizhou Chongdao Temple. He felt that Liu Shilong of the Song Dynasty had no clear path in his life for a hundred years.
For example, when the wind blows, the cows stand upright at that time. Who is the noble one? enemy.
A haggard farmer is waiting for guests. When the husband is lucky enough, the excrement becomes a jade stone.
Once favor wanes, gold loses its color. This is true in ancient and modern times. Why should I sigh now?
Danxi by Xu Qiao, Song Dynasty The mountains in Danxi are all affectionate, and the surrounding mountains are lined with greetings. The double show coming out of the east soars into the sky.
I only saw two peaks in front of me. The two rivers come from the south and look at each other brightly, and then merge into the west to stay.
There is a section of green mountain in this stream, with a garden of ten acres in the middle. Follow me? However, there are several houses, and bamboos and chrysanthemums are planted around them.
Walking with a stick, the scenery is beautiful, and you sit down to read to the sages with your book open. I am so sorry that I have such leisure time in heaven and earth.
Don’t be discouraged by the greatness of your age, and you should live up to your reputation. Fishing Alum Yu Liangneng of the Song Dynasty If you are not greedy for the red leaf carp, you should also love the blue stream.
The wind blows and the flowers fall, the clouds break and the moon sinks the hook. Sad Xia Qi Sad Xia Qi, the seedlings in the southern acres have not grown, and the grass in Donggao has grown.
Now the women are in charge of paying and paying, and the young men are alone in cultivating barnyard grass. Sad summer border, scorching hot weather on the back? Chickens cannot drink from the clear stream when they are thirsty.
I would rather know that in the iceberg of the waterside pavilion, I still feel that the sun has not set in the west. Written with feelings about the death of the Song Dynasty, Feng Youren of the Song Dynasty. Hunting and conquering the dusty axis of the earth, who is the Han Mountains and Rivers in front of me.
The lonely minister swallowed Hu Zhi and shed many tears in the new pavilion. Villa Yuan·Jinjuan At the end of the Qingcun River, there is a solitary village hidden in the forest.
The stone old strawberry moss road, the gate is deserted and the wall is covered with grass. The autumn leaves are slippery when people walk, and the cranes stand tall and cool in the evening.
After returning from farming, the coir raincoat hangs in the sunset. Pastoral Miscellany in Spring Yuan Dynasty·Liu Yinggui A single dog guarding the door all day long, this room also has its own paradise.
There are no roads covered by plum blossoms and bamboos, and there is another village where people are talking and frogs are singing. In the corner of the house, dead vines stick to the trees, and wild water flows into the stream in the fields.
I came to pick up the spring breeze sentence and share it with the sand gull Mo Langyan. Embroidered Lake Yuan·Huang Xujin The clouds are hanging down and the day is hazy, the lake is the only color.
The thin evening wind revives, and the snow begins to accumulate at night. The condensation of Yin is strong, and the noise of dust subsides for a while.
After sitting for a long time, I heard the sound of the baby, and suddenly I heard nothing.
Comrades No. 1 and 2 in Kangzhou Zhilizhong. There is a road to the old mountain but no way to go, and the light cares about the dream.
I am really laughing at myself when I am wandering around the world of mortals. I am competing to see who can compete with me when I travel to Baishe in the old days. There are thousands of rocks in my chest, but my eyes are filled with empty images.
The wild geese are gone before the wind and rain stop. This feeling is so vague that it is difficult to be poor. Passing Ji Pavilion Yuan Dynasty Ding Cun The spring breeze leads the staff through Ji Pavilion, and the water is green on the first day.
A hundred hectares of clear waves and blue falls, a group of returning geese crossing the blue sky. The birds gathered in the eaves and couplets know the good of people, and the dragons and dragons in the mountains and rivers feel the spirit of the earth.
It’s a shame that all the old bills have been lost, and there are only a few left in tears in the wind. Pastoral Miscellany in Spring by Wu Wangyu of the Yuan Dynasty The wild water is muddy and the geese are playing, and the grasshoppers are sunbathing in the gaps between the sparse fences.
The grass is green, cattle and sheep are lying around, and the door is quiet, no one is around, and there are many birds. When the husband is tired and leans on the plow, he needs his wife to feed him, and when the old man is happy, he strikes the soil and sings the song.
The newcomers have their own livelihood, and they like to live in honeycombs under the eaves. Spring Pastoral Miscellany (palindrome) Chen Xisheng, Yuan Dynasty Plows and hoes are all over the fields, farmers are boiling, and the cuckoos are spitting blood and the trees are red.
The seedlings stand tall and the needles are green, and the wheat waves are green and green. The cock crows, the rain falls in the quiet flower village during the day, and the clams bark towards the cold grass bank and the wind blows.
Outside the stream, the clouds pass by and the flutes are in chaos, and there is a slight smoke and wild-colored trees and green onions. Xiu Lake Ming Dynasty·Wang Yi On the Huachuan River for ten miles, I have enjoyed a good trip every year.
The temple is under the forest of rain flowers and the side building of Fengliu Station. Desert Wu Rongpu, Yiyi Du Ruozhou.
In life, I am not allowed to pay for my affairs. Qingyan Mountain In the secluded Qingyan Mountain, houses are built to open up wasteland.
Mountains line up to the left and right, and twin streams ring from east to west. Xiao Ran kept the silence, surrounded by pendants and poles.
Lin Quan is lucky to be clear and victorious, and I will live in darkness for the time being. Build a city 贴 Build a city in the morning and build a city in the evening. The city is built so high that it often collapses.
It rains heavily in May in the south of the Yangtze River, and everyone suffers with the collapse and construction. Everyone builds cities and sells more land, and small families sell their products to help make money.
Every inch of the building in the morning and a foot in the evening are all the blood of the people. Fighting for the height of the city can prevent thieves, but what is the benefit of the people when their power is exhausted?
Don’t you see, Your Majesty’s virtues are as high as the sky, and you have been a family all over the world for thousands of years. You can’t rely on the golden soup, so how can you sit down and let the people’s strength be reduced? Water Bamboo Cave Tian Ming Dynasty·Wang Chu The clear water outside the pavilion is turbulent, and the green stems are planted around the pavilion.
The glass light soaks through the windows and is cold, and the shade of Pei Cui is covered with cold pillows. The child catches the fish now and then catches it, the Taoist cuts the bamboo basket skillfully and makes it the best.
When the wind blows, the jade is like a flying fairy ringing its ring. Ode to the Journey, Fu Zao, Ming Dynasty: Heading towards Lingpu in the morning and staying in the Yangtze River in the evening.
The customs of Dujiang are very different, and you can garrison in the distance to look at Zhongpi. A man attaches great importance to his merits and deeds, and would rather love the pine and chrysanthemum period.
I admire Xie Anshi and descend to the east mountain frontier. If you have great achievements, you will have no taboos. You can just talk and laugh at chess.
Shi Bi Ming·Li Heming The blue stone rises at the beginning of the day, and the spring mountain wind clears up. Occasionally I go out with the yellow calf and walk leisurely by the green stream.
The quiet bird is speechless, and the falling flowers make a sound. Looking back at the waterfall, there are white clouds growing under the trees.
Long Qiu and Yun Zhu Lian, Ming Dynasty A floating monk makes tea outside the bamboo, and the wind warms the grass and the deer sing in the sand. Where can I see mountaineers in the Qingxi River and count fallen flowers in front of the waterfall rock?
On the second day of New Year's Day, snow fell on the plains. Zhu Xiang, Ming Dynasty: Snowflakes flew all night in the spring suburbs, and the branches of the trees were completely covered with makeup. White as far as the eye can see.
5. Poems about "Jiang"
Jiang
If you don't love the country, you will love the beauty (Chen Yuwang of the Qing Dynasty)
Fame is not based on merit, and it is not as good as The Two Tides of the Cold River (Lu You, Song Dynasty)
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
Go out and smile at the vast river (Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty) < /p>
Regardless of the smoke and wind and rain, the generals will pass through the south of the Yangtze River (Zheng Wenbao of the Song Dynasty)
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones (·Anonymous)
I don't know how cold the river is in October, but I suddenly feel that the cloth and quilt are light at three o'clock (Qing Dynasty·Cha Shenxing)
Talent is like the river and the sea, life is like silk (Republic of China·Su Manshu)
The great river goes east , The waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages (Su Shi of the Song Dynasty)
The great river flows day and night, and the guest's heart is still sad (Southern and Northern Dynasties·Xie Tiao)
The scenery south of the great river is special, and the West Lake in Hangzhou is the world's best. None (Liu Ji, Ming Dynasty)
The phoenix travels on the Phoenix platform, and the phoenix leaves the building and the empty river flows by itself (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
Each poet built an altar, and one family cut across the country. (Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli)
Ercao's body and name are both destroyed, but the eternal flow of rivers will not be wasted (Tang Dynasty, Du Fu)
There is no room for laughter when standing in a cone, Wanli Jiangshan wrote about it (Ming Dynasty) ·Tang Yin)
The willows on the river are like smoke, and the geese are flying in the moonless sky (Tang Dynasty, Wen Tingyun)
Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years (Qing Dynasty, Zhao Yi)
The country also needs to be admired by literati (Yu Dafu in the Republic of China)
The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time (Su Shi, Song Dynasty)
The love of the country is more important than the beauty (Qing Dynasty) ·Yuan Mei) The river is three thousand miles away, and there are fifteen lines of letters written home. There is no other word in the line, just saying that I will return home soon (Ming Dynasty·Yuan Kai)
The river is raining and the grass is green, and the six dynasties are like a dream and the birds are singing in the sky (Tang Dynasty) ·Weizhuang)
There are many talented people from Jiangdong, and their comeback is unknown (Du Mu, Tang Dynasty)
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves (Han Dynasty, Anonymous)
There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, so I want to give you a spring branch (Southern and Northern Dynasties·Lu Kai)
The river flows beyond the world, and the mountains are beautiful (Tang Dynasty·Wang Wei) 6. A complete collection of ancient poems about the river
< p> Poems describing rivers1. From Hubei to Henan, I will return to the river and leave a message for the minister (Xu Ning)
The only one I have met in my life is Yuan Bai, and no one in the world is a commoner. . The tears of wishing to say farewell to the noble family are all gone, and the old wanderer returns home in vain.
2. Two Poems of Jiang Xing (Yin Yao Fan)
The dim color of Cangzhou is vast, and the sound of autumn is in the long Jade Gorge. Just because the moon rises above the river, I don’t realize it’s passing Xunyang. Mooring at the mouth of the Yangtze River in the evening, the cold sand is as white as frost. Time flows endlessly, and the sound of water flows eastwards for a long time.
3. Jiangci in the late autumn (Yao He)
Xiaoxiao is looking at the river alone in the cold evening. There are a few rows of wild geese in Shazhu, and a boat in Fengwan. The setting sun shines clearly, and the solitary island is separated by a slight smoke. My eyes are full of endless thoughts, and my hometown is in front of my eyes.
4. A farewell guest in Jiangling wine (Lu Wen)
Ordinarily, people indulge in their youth, and they don’t get close if they don’t agree with each other. Today, the mist and doubts have gone away, and when we meet, we are all people in our eyes.
5. Qujiang Pavilion looking at the flowers in the apricot garden of Ci'en Temple (Zhou Hongliang)
Looking out from the Jiang Pavilion, Qin Yuan can be seen far and near. The ancient temple has a late spring scene, and the new flowers are blooming in the apricot garden. The calyx is light and the stamens are dense, and the branches are plain and complex. The rain clouds are beginning to rise, and the wind and snow are about to turn over. The beauty shines brightly in ten places, and the fragrance fills thousands of doors. Please don't follow the peaches and plums, Fangfei will not say anything.
7. What are the poems about bringing the river?
The cold rain flows across the river into Wu at night, and I see off my guests in Chushan alone in the morning
The boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in
I miss you every day without seeing you, I drink the water of the Yangtze River
The mountains follow the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness
The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is the tide 生
The great river flows eastward and the waves sweep away all the famous people of the ages
Just like the spring water of a river flows eastward
Talented people emerge from generation to generation
< p> At the end of the song, no one can be seen, and there are several green peaks on the riverA ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red
The vast river is soaked in the moon when we say goodbye.
>The moon is setting, crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maple is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy
The lone man in the boat and the coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river