Seven-character poems about great rivers and mountains 1. Ancient seven-character poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland
The majesty of Mount Tai in Wangfu! ? Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. The creator has given all mysterious natural grace here, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. , Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. Du Fu I have always heard about Dongting Lake. Whoever went to Yueyang Tower went to Yueyang Tower today. Wu Chu is in the southeast, and Gankun floats day and night. There was no word between relatives and friends, and he was lonely when he was ill. Ma Rong north mountain, Du Fu window contains Xiling autumn snow thousands of miles. Farewell to Meng Haoran On the way to Yangzhou, Li Bai berthed in Wan Li, sailing alone in the blue sky, only looking at the Yangtze River and Lushan Waterfall, and Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner produced purple smoke. Looking at the waterfalls hanging in the distance, the stream is endless. Thousands of feet suspected that the Milky Way had set nine days earlier, and Li Bai of Baidicheng said goodbye to the colorful clouds in Bai Di. Thousands of miles of Jiangling can't stop the apes on both sides of the strait. The canoe has crossed Wangtianmen Mountain in Chung Shan Man, and the green hills on both sides of Li Bai are opposite. A lone sail came to send Wen back to Huangshan White Goose Peak, the former residence of Li Bai, Huangshan Mountain, the 4,000-acre peak, the 32-lotus peak, the Danya stone pillar, and the Han Dynasty. Yi climbed to the top of the mountain and looked down at the pine tree, where the immortal refined jade and left traces of feathers. I've also heard of Wen Boxue. We'll meet alone today. We choose to show off the five mountains and climb thousands of miles. We went back to Bay Ridge to have a rest. The blue sky is clear. We will visit each other in the future and climb the rainbow by bridge. Li Bai and I crossed the Yellow River difficultly, flying snow on the frozen ferry climbed Taihang Mountain, autumn water in Tengxu's Sunset and Loneliness covered the day with Tianshan Mountain, Wang Zhihuan Heron lodge, Wang Zhihuan of the Yellow River, the ocean drained the golden river, far away from the white clouds, and Gucheng Mountain reached Wang Wei. The long river sets the yen, and it's cold and rainy in Furong Inn and parting Changling. People who come overnight are Wu and Fujian, who are alone, while the fourth one is Changyunju and Wang Changling in Qinghai Dark Snow Mountain. Looking at Yumenguan in the lonely city, I recall that Bai Juyi in the south of the Yangtze River made it at sunrise. The river is blue in spring and autumn, and it will dawn on the fence door to meet the cold, just like the sea of people in the east of Wan Li, and the thousands of feet Mountain climbs skyscrapers to bid farewell to the Li Shutong Pavilion. On one side of the ancient road
2. Poetry about the great rivers and mountains of the motherland
1, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. -Wang Wei's Chai Lu
3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
The stars tilt down from the open space, and the moon runs from the upper reaches of the river. -Du Fu's "Expressing My Mind at Night"
6. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
7. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. Make further progress-Wang Zhihuan's "Heron Tower"
8. The Han tablet looks at Shandong, the Tang tablet looks at Xi 'an, and the Song tablet looks at Guilin. -Proverbs
9. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. -Guan Shanyue of Li Bai
10, Guilin is the best in the world.
1 1, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
12, the Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind. -Li Bai's "Give Pei Fourteen"
13, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
14, the river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. -Su Shi's "Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia"
15, the castle peak can't be covered, after all, it flows eastward. -Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man's Mouth-making Wall Book in Jiangxi"
16, Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed here. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
17, sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai, "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling"
Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
3. Seven-character poems should praise the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
Du fu's quatrains
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
See Meng Haoran again on Li Bai's 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.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Look at Li Bai's Lushan Waterfall
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
Li Bai, the first generation of Baidicheng
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
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 sees Tianmen Mountain.
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
It's hard to go, Li Bai.
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.
Break up with Wang Xinjian Changling at Furong Inn.
On a cold rainy night, Wu lives alone in Chushan, Fujian.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Wang Changling, Seven Songs of Military Service
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Lu you: two thoughts on going out of the hedge door to meet the cold at dawn in autumn night
All the way to the southwest, the chickens next door crow again and again.
Ambitious illness has come and gone, and I have been scratching my head all my life.
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
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4. Poems describing great rivers and mountains
1. The Yangtze River, which is gone forever, is a romantic figure through the ages.
Su Shi's Nostalgia for Red Cliff, Du Fu's Starry Sky Map, Walking Night Map and Bright Moon on the Jiang Liu, Leaves Like Waterfalls, Du Fu's Ascending Map, I saw the long river rolling, sailing alone across the sky, but watching Tianmen in the Yangtze River, Li Bai saw Meng Haoran go to Guangling, interrupting the opening of the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed back to the beginning of the mountain plain in Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain, and the river flowed in. Yellow River 65438+. Li Bai's "Into the Wine" II. The Yellow River flows into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind.
Li Bai gave Pei 3 for the fourteenth time. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci 4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
By going up one flight of stairs looks thousands of miles away. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.
Wang Wei's To the Frontier 3. The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world. In the rippling blue waves, people overlook the world's "Guilin landscape" in Shandong Tourism Pictorial, including four monuments: Han Monument, Tang 'an Monument and Song Guilin Monument. Hangzhou's poems describing Hangzhou are mostly centered on the West Lake: for example, "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains and Kong Yu are also strange; Compared with West Lake and West Lake, it is always appropriate to make up for it. " Describe the Pinghu autumn moon in the West Lake: Wanqing Lake is as flat as a mirror, and April is the best.
5. Poems describing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland
Abandoning illness and writing "warlords" teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor.
Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it.
I want to say that I'm still resting, but I know it's a cool autumn. Xie Shugao and Ziru Sushan Temple in Huanxisha play with dolls, but what makes Liu frown? The east wind blows rain, which is thinner than dust. Self-mockery is like lewdness, and now I am more pregnant with trees.
Bored sadness and hatred are new. Jiangxi Bodhisattva Schumann made a mouth wall. How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai? Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains! Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains. Bodhisattva's banquet hall endowed Prime Minister Ye * * * with lofty language, drawing countless horses.
The misty rain is low, I hope not to come. People always worry when they talk on their heads.
Sha Ou clapped his hands and laughed with a sad face. Qingpingle stayed alone in the Wangshi Temple in Boshan, with hungry mice around the bed and bats dancing with lanterns.
There is a breeze blowing in the room, and it is raining hard. I am talking to myself between the broken paper windows. From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair.
A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me. Qingpingle Village has low eaves and green grass on the stream.
Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children's hooligans (naughty) best, lying on the stream peeling lotus flowers.
As seen in the book "Qingping Music School Mountain Garden", everything starts from now on. The meat and liquor at the head of the bed are cooked with crutches first.
Children are stealing a long pole in Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng. Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch.
Ruan Langgui Leiyang Road promoted Zhang Chu's father to be an official, and the lights in front of the mountain were dying, and the mountains came and went. The partridge heard the voices of several families living in the village. I was on the lonely Xiaoxiang Road, and I seemed to meet an old friend.
When the young man also learned that Zhuge Liang was holding a feather fan, holding his head high and commanding thousands of troops to fight the enemy with ease. Nowadays, the withered fu evokes the soul, and the Confucian crown is even more wrong! Too often, Jiankang was given a round of autumn shadow in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the mirror was re-polished.
Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! It's easy to go by the wind, and Wan Li is in the sky and straight down the mountains and rivers. Going to Guangxi is more humane and clear! On the twelfth day of Xijiang month, Cao paid everything for his family, and the wind and cloud suddenly passed, and Liu declined first in a hundred years.
What is the most suitable now? Drunk, swimming, sleeping. Take advantage of the early eager opportunity to accept and pay more.
Nai Weng is still in charge of something, bamboo tube mountain tube water. Partridge Day Play Title Shanzhai chickens and ducks don't gather in groups at night, and Sang Ma grows over the hills.
I don't care about anything, I envy rural life very much; Don't eat anything, just eat. The new willow and the old sandbar flowed last year to combat the flow.
I said I have children here, and I will hire Zhou if I don't marry Jin. The partridge Swan Lake became sick and became a pillow. In the cold autumn, the clouds break through the water late.
Red-violet snuggled up to each other like a drunk, and Bai Niao was speechless. Books are enterprising, and taking a break, one mountain and one valley is also romantic.
I don't know how weak my muscles are, but Chueh-hsin is too lazy to go upstairs. Partridge day, send someone to sing, tears are not dry, fame and other things and add meals.
The water is connected, as if the trees on both sides of the river extend into the endless distance, and the dark clouds with rain buried half the mountain. There are thousands of hatreds in the past and present, only parting is joys and sorrows.
It's not very sinister, but the journey of mankind is even more difficult. Partridge sky, generation after generation, West Western jackdaw is full of worries, and Liutang is green but gentle. No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.
Heartbroken, tears are hard to collect, and acacia belongs to xiaohonglou. I know that there are countless chaotic mountains that block the distant sky, but I can't help leaning against the railing and staring at it all the time.
Yulouchun Xifu Yunshan Who pushes the mountain in the middle of the night? Looking up at the four directions is a cloud, guessing that it is a dry cloud. Usually relatively few peaks, they can't find them anywhere by the river.
The west wind swept through the clouds and suddenly saw a pillar in the southeast. The old monk clapped his hands and said he was happy that Qingshan was still there.
As seen in the travel notes of Xianshan Mountain in Queqiao, what is the temperature in summer in Matsuoka, Mao Yan? Drunk to help the lonely stone see the flying spring, but it is a place before waking up. The master marries a woman, and the west is a woman.
It has become a thousand hectares of rice flowers, which spend every night and dew every day. On the second night after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I took the lake to the special post to drink. People came and went in jathyapple Loutai and Chou-heung Courtyard, full of enthusiasm.
Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad! Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival. My way is leisurely, quietly worried, and the most boring place is Qiu Guang.
There are crows outside the west wind forest, and there are many rotten grasses under the setting sun mountain. I remember being good for a long time. At the age of four, Chen also took Xianyang Road.
Who do you feel sorry for when you get to the book? So far, this meaning is still unknown. Set the storm, the spring is full, the spring is like wine, and the flower arrangement is drunk.
When you are old, every spring is like a sick glass of wine. Only a small curtain of tea lotus root turns fragrant.
When flowers run out, the wind changes. Don't hate, flowers bloom and fall, and want spring breeze.
Who can see the return of spring? Swallows meet in the sunset when they come. Set a storm, send Lu to be punished, and return to Yuan for a few days, but it still seems to be a farewell, and I am afraid to write farewell poems when I am old.
There are no geese in the south clouds. You see, plum blossoms also relieve lovesickness.
Infinite mountains and rivers have not yet traveled. Senior, you don't need to look at the standard with tears in your eyes.
When will Ding Ning be in the future? Remember, when the spring breeze lights up on the tenth day. Break the array, give Chen Tongfu strong words, look at the sword drunk, and blow the horn in his dream.
Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation.
Poor hair has become a white-haired man! Zhu Yingtai ordered Baochai to leave Taoyedu, Ada, in the late spring and go to Nanpu in the dark. I'm afraid of climbing up high-rise buildings. It's windy and rainy for nine days in ten days.
The heartbroken patches are flying red, and no one cares, let alone persuading prostitutes. Look at the temple. Try to count the flowers in the psychological period.
The dim light reflected Luo Zhang, and I couldn't cry in my dream: It was spring that brought me sadness. Now where is spring? But I don't understand, I'm going home! Smoke in the middle wall of Shuboshan Road, pick mulberry seeds, expose wheat leaves, wash the rain and dry. Like the spring breeze, wash and dry the rain.
Take off your pants and go home quickly. I hate thousands of feelings. Hate thousands of feelings, each boring and singing.
The mulberry pickers had to stop asking questions and live alone in a dangerous house. Relying on a dangerous building alone, I don't believe there are other troubles in the world.
It's time for you to go to bed. You can go back to rest. You can return it and say that you will settle accounts with Xifeng.
On the Xijiang moonlit night in Huangsha Road, the bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze chirps at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
Xijiang is drunk and greedy for laughter. Worry takes time. Recently, I began to feel that I don't believe anything in ancient books.
Matsumoto was drunk last night. How about Matsumoto getting drunk? I only doubt that I will come and help when I am loose. Push with my hand! Langtaosha Mountain Temple heard the bell in the middle of the night, and everything was empty. The ancient heroes of March 5th.
Where the rain blows, Qin Gong in the Han Palace. Dream of youth, singing and dancing in a hurry.
The old monk rang the doorbell by mistake in the middle of the night. I can't sleep when I wake up at the west window, Xifengjuan.
The flower tip of Dongpo is not red enough, but it is new green when it is broken. Under the curtain.
6. Great ancient poems of rivers and mountains
10, Guilin is the best in the world. Poetry describing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
1 1, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei
12, the Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind. -Li Bai
13, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. -Wang Zhihuan
14, the river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. -Su Shi
15, the castle peak can't be covered, after all, it flows eastward. -Xin Qiji
16, Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed here. -Li Bai
17, sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai
Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. -Du Fu
19, I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. -Su Shi
20. After a brief encounter, Jingting Mountain is the only place. -Li Bai
2 1, on the blue waves, people travel in a world of pictorial. ——
22, the mountain is flat and primitive, and the river enters the river. -Li Bai
23, Nanshan planted beans, grass full of bean seedlings. -Tao Yuanming
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? -Li Bai
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