Poetry about being a guest 1. Poems with guest characters.
A collection of ancient poems and sentences with the word "guest"
1, when a child meets a stranger, he smiles and asks where the guest is from. (Homecoming Book by He Zhangzhi)
2. A person is a stranger in a foreign land, and misses his relatives on holidays. (Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains")
3, Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell to the passenger ship. (Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge")
4. When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sunlight faded and the old memories began. (Meng Haoran's "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")
5. Start collecting in the morning and visit your hometown. (Wen Tingjun's "Walking in the Morning")
6. Entering Jiangwu on a cold rainy night, seeing guests off in solitude. (Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")
7. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")
8. Zhong Jun bought wine and drank from customers, and played the pipa, guitar and harp of barbarians for him. (Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
9, but make the host drunk, I don't know where in a foreign land. (Li Bai's Guest Works)
10, the sound of rain falls in the village by the river, and the greenwood vendors know it at night. (Li participated in "Minefield Nobles Meet Night Guests")
1 1, led by distant trees, walked to a small town where the sunset shone in the distance. (Money was taken home by Wang Wei after failing the list)
12, my office became cold today, and I suddenly remembered my mountain friend. (Wei's Poem for a Taoist in Chuanjiao Mountain)
13, you came to see me from the east, and the rain in Baling is still on your clothes. (Wei, "Meeting in Beijing")
14, I asked you what you were doing here, and you said, "Buy an axe to cut wood on the mountain". (Wei, "Meeting in Beijing")
At midnight, I thought of a north gate, and I heard the bell ring between me and sleep. (dusk in Wei mooring area)
I am now a neighbor of growers and harvesters, and I am a guest of the mountains. (Liu Zongyuan's "Xiju")
17, there are heroes coming to you and Bing, all of whom are * * * totally embarassed. (Wang Changling's Xia Sai Qu)
Once upon a time, there was a man who was sent to perform military tasks since his youth. He was a vagrant, on the border of Youyan. (Li Zhi's "Ancient Meaning")
19, our host, provided rich wine to mellow the night and invited his Yangzhou guests to play the pipa for us. (Li Yong's Qin Ge)
20. Even the Tatars shed tears on the border grass. The messenger of China was heartbroken and went home with his escort. (Li Wei's "Listening to Dong Blowing the Black Flute")
(Excerpted from Hao Yue Kong Ming Ji)
2. Poems describing guests
1, "Guests arrive"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in.
The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.
Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine.
If you are willing to invite the old man next door to drink with you, he will drink his cup through the fence!
There are spring waters in the north and south of the thatched cottage, only to see flocks of seagulls flying in groups day after day. I didn't sweep the flowers for the guests, but I did it for you today. This Chai Men has never been opened to guests, so I will open it to you today. It's too far from the city, there are no good dishes on the plate, and the home is too thin for the old wine to serve. If you are willing to invite the old man next door for a drink, call through the fence and drink the rest!
2. "Guests from afar"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
The guests came from far away and left me alone.
Thousands of miles apart, the heart is still good.
The literary talent is double mandarin ducks, and the lovesickness quilt is cut.
With Sauvignon Blanc, the fate is incomprehensible.
Who can leave here when painting with glue?
Guests travel-stained, from afar sent a head of plain satin woven with literary colors. It comes from my husband thousands of miles away, and this post should contain my husband's endless concern and miss for me! I want to make it a warm silk quilt. The inside of the quilt should be filled with silk cotton, and the edge of the quilt should be embroidered with silk thread.
No matter how long the silk floss grows, it will eventually dry up and its fate will be puzzled. It will be loose after all. Only glue and paint are bonded and consolidated, so it is difficult to separate them. Then, let my husband and I join the consolidation like glue and paint, and see who can separate us?
3. Say goodbye to the night after parting.
Southern and Northern Dynasties: He Xun
Calendar barnyard grass * * * to follow, once resigned.
Water is injected to the east, and there is no turning back to the west.
The rainy night falls on the empty steps, and the light of dawn leaves the room in the dark.
I don't drink when I'm sad. When can I be together?
Over the years, we have been together for many years, and now we are going to part with you. How can I not be sad? I am like a river flowing eastward, and I don't know when I will return.
At night, the wet and cold raindrops fell on the empty steps, and the three cups and two light wines in the room made me reluctant to part. I stayed up all night, and before I knew it, the dawn had jumped on the window. We have to put down our cups. When can we drink as much as we do now?
4. Autumn Fenhe River in Man Zi
Song Dynasty: Sun Zhu
I am looking forward to the sudden scenery, and I am sad and sad.
Chuke is sentimental and resentful, and the mountains are far away.
I watched the grass wither in the sky and the anvil was sparse at night.
Yellow leaves have no wind, and autumn clouds have no rain.
If there is love in the sky, it will be old and difficult to ban.
Old love is like a dream, feeling nowhere to pursue.
It is sad to think that life is like a floating cloud, coming and going in a hurry and hearing the sound of harps and harps. I have deep feelings for my friends and hate their parting. On the occasion of parting, we climbed the green hills together and looked at the river. Watching my friends disappear in the vast Yuan Ye, I heard the sound of scattered stars in the quiet night.
Autumn depression is everywhere, yellow leaves fall sporadically, but it is gloomy when it doesn't rain, which makes people feel depressed. If there is love in the sky, it will grow old like a mortal, and the faint hatred will always be eliminated. Melancholy reminds us of the happy scenes we once had. Where can I find them when I wake up?
5. "Appreciating Li Mu and Seeing it"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing
You take a boat back to Xin 'an River and come to visit me in this remote place. Along the way, through the distance between white clouds and mountains, they worked hard up and down.
How I want to clean this shabby hut and welcome guests from afar; My house is green with moss and yellow leaves all over the yard.
You took a boat up the Xin 'an River and came to see me in this remote place. Above all the way, under the white clouds, on the waterways between distant mountains, it is difficult to linger. How I want to clean this humble hut and welcome guests from afar; The front and back of my house are covered with green moss, and there are yellow leaves everywhere in my yard.
3. Poems about moving guests
Send a moving guest.
Year: Tang author:
Wan Li moved south, and the new Qinling Road was far away. Use waterproof crossbows in streams and avoid mandrills in wild shops.
Medicine is needed in the sea, but not in spring. However, if you can strengthen your will and sense of justice, the days are bright.
Relocation of guests
Year: Tang Author: Du Mu
Inorganic also offend, straight not hurt. Light rain makes the mountain dizzy, and the cage opens and the crane closes.
There are a lot of secluded strangers, and a high pillow can peep at Jiangcheng. There is a stream outside the door, and you are in pity.
See off the relocated guests.
Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian
Chaozhou, Wan Li as courtiers, long grass spring to the seaside. There is no way back to the end of the world, and the mountains will still be northerners.
Two songs to bid farewell to the relocated guests
Year: Tang author:
Whoever offends you will not be at home when he comes. A bald man without servants is sick to the end of the world.
Mangcangling river, watching flowers at dusk. Now Jia Fu doesn't talk about Changsha.
Where to go, from Wan Li to Jiangzhou. Lonely posts are heavy with smoke, and pedestrians are autumn grass.
Sail south and go far, send wild geese north to see sorrow. Keep asking YanKe, no one will be white head.
Xiangyin county will send the relocated guests back to the north.
Year: Tang author:
You don't have to leave job's job, but it's also a surprise to the world. The dyed face is like Berberis, and the head is silky.
When Huangmei lives outside the rain and the grass crosses the lake. It is not too late to fly today.
Chen Qiang touched the guests.
Year: Tang Author: Luo Yin
If you don't meet the Qing dynasty, why do you see soap bags? Although things are different, places of interest are all parked.
The poisonous fog is wide and the clouds are long. When I came back, there were poems and poems, and one was hanging in Hunan.
Moving guests
Year: Tang Author: Zheng Gu
Smelling a flute at night is like blowing a partridge. Revenge will be avenged sooner or later, and the rain will cry.
Qiu Shu blows yellow leaves, wax smoke hangs green grass. When you are in danger, don't run away crying.
Mid-Autumn Festival in Hunan Province
Year: Tang Author: Cui Tu
Duran xiaoxiang is thin, and Tingzhou is full of dew. Besides, the people of Chu are independent villages.
The fog dispersed on the lonely city, and the beach returned to the pillow. I can't bear to see Jia Fu, but I still want to hang a fragrant garden.
Send the relocated guests on the journey
Year: Tang author:
You can't go to Tiannan, so you can hang up in Ling Jun. Sunset green hills, autumn wind and white hair.
He who says that there is no continuing danger has a wise god in the Tao. Yue Hu is everywhere, where there is Chen in this life.
See off the relocated guests.
Year: Song Author: Zhou Bi
It is difficult to meet each other when we are apart, so how can we find each other here? Traveling back and forth between the clouds and other places, frivolous and dusty for a long time.
The night rain and mud spread the three-mile country, and the sunset fireworks counted the forest. Send you away so that you can eat more, and don't listen to the mourning apes.
Write a poem about "Hakka" in five sentences.
Kezhongzuo
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. Interpretation of poetry
The wine in Lanling exudes a mellow tulip flavor, which is filled in a crystal jade bowl and shines like amber. The host politely advised the guests to get drunk and forget that they were strangers.
words explanation
Lan Ling: In today's Zaozhuang, Shandong.
Tulip: a kind of vanilla. The ancients used it to make wine, and the wine made was golden yellow.
Amber: a kind of resin fossil, yellow or reddish brown, crystal clear in color. Here, wine is described as amber.
Appreciation of poetry and prose
Li Bai moved to the east foot after his trip to Chang 'an in the early years of Tianbao. This poem was written in Lanling, Donglu, taking Lanling as a "guest", which shows that it was a work in Kaiyuan period. In the prosperous social background, Li Bai pays more attention to friendship, loves wine, loves to visit the rivers and mountains of the motherland, and his heart is full of beauty. This poem shows Li Bai's bold personality and the prosperous scene in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
This poem, contrary to the tradition of homesickness for wanderers, expresses my optimistic feelings that although I am a guest, I enjoy it without knowing that I am in a foreign land.
5. Poems describing guests
1, reward Li Mu and send it to the Tang Dynasty: it is more credible for Liu Changqing to visit the end of the world alone and turn to Yunshan Road.
How I want to clean this shabby hut and welcome guests from afar; My house is green with moss and yellow leaves all over the yard. You took a boat up the Xin 'an River and came to see me in this remote place. Above all the way, under the white clouds, on the waterways between distant mountains, it is difficult to linger.
How I want to clean this humble hut and welcome guests from afar; The front and back of my house are covered with green moss, and there are yellow leaves everywhere in my yard. 2. Stay in the Mountain in the Tang Dynasty: Zhang Xushan's lightness makes the spring glow, and he plans to return for lightness.
Even if there was no rain in Mystery, the clothes were dyed deep in the clouds. Under the illusion of spring, the mountain scenery is full of weather.
Why are you in such a hurry to go home as soon as you see the clouds? Even if the weather is fine and there is no trace of rain, you will get wet in the depths of Yunshan. 3. Visit to Song Dynasty: It rains at home in Huangmei season in Zhao Shixiu, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. Mei Huangshi, every family is shrouded in rain, and there are bursts of frogs on the edge of the grassy pond.
It's past midnight and the invited guests haven't come yet. When I lit the oil lamp, I beat the chess piece bored and broke the knot on the wick. 4. Passing the Tang Dynasty Old People's Village: Meng Haoran, prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse.
Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city. Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.
The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums. 5. A suggestion for my friend Liu Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi, there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a touch of red in the static furnace.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? Rhyme translation of newly brewed rice wine, green and fragrant; A small red mud stove is burning crimson. It's getting dark, and the snow is coming.
Can I have a drink? friends.