Poetry about the beauty of architecture

1. Ancient poems describing architectural beauty:

Such as wings, thorns, birds and flies. "This is a poem in the Book of Songs that describes the palace architecture of the Zhou Dynasty. In the minds of the ancients, they naturally associated architectural modeling with birds.

Gong Fang Du Fu Mu

Erchuan dissolves and flows into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor and ten steps to a pavilion. The corridor is waist-tied, and the eaves are high. Hold the terrain and intrigue.

Fight. Vegetables, ripples, honeycomb water vortex, I wonder if it will fall by tens of millions.

For example, Yunzhe Temple in Jiuhuashan Road and Liu Fuqiao in Qingyijiang Village in Xuanzhou Sending the Judge from Pei Tan to Zhou Shu, and "Autumn Mountain is sunny and rainy, leaning all over Jiangnan Temple Building" in Think twice about the past (I), all these show that Du Mu is quite appreciative of Buddhist architecture.

Genting Temple on Jiuhuashan Road and Liu Fuqiao in Qingyijiang Village —— Du Mu's Xuanzhou Sent Judge Pei Tan to Zhou Shu, Mu Mu wanted to enter the palace and return to Beijing.

Wandering in the clear rain and autumn mountains and leaning all over the temples and buildings in the south of the Yangtze River —— Three nostalgic poems by Du Mu (Ⅰ)

Nine-day Palace is Cold in the Morning and Ten-mile Building is Bright in the Moon —— Lu You's Four Drums Outside Jiahui Gate to Zhai Palace in the Southern Suburb

2. Sentences about beautiful buildings-Du Mu's Epang Palace Fu

After the completion of the six kings, the four seas are one, Shushan is upright, and Afang is out. Overpressure exceeds 300 miles, isolated from the sun. Mount Li is built in the north and folded in the west, leading directly to Xianyang. Erchuan dissolves and flows into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion; Corridor waist back, eaves high; Hold the terrain, intrigue. There are thousands of waves in the hive. What is a cloudless dragon lying on a long bridge? After the road is empty, don't blame Eric? High and low, I don't know the west and the east. Singing warm, spring is harmonious; Ballroom cold sleeves, wind and rain sad. Within a day, the climate is uneven between palaces.

The concubine, the prince and the grandson resigned from the downstairs hall and came to Qin. Singing at night, for Qin citizens. The stars are shining and the cosmetic mirror is on; Lv Yun came forward and combed Xiao Huan; Nutrient flow is greasy, and fat water is abandoned; The smoke is foggy and the pepper orchids are also burning. The thunder shook and the palace car passed; I don't know what I was doing when I was listening in the distance. A muscle, a capacity, extremely beautiful, standing overlooking, a face of good luck; There are still 36 years to hide. Zhao Yanzhi's collection, the rule of Han and Wei dynasties, the elite of Qi and Chu, plundered by generations, surrounded by mountains and waters; Once you can't get it, you lose it. Tinkling jade, gold pebbles, discarded, are regarded as treasures by Qin people, not very precious.

Ha ha! One person's heart, ten thousand people's heart. Qin loves luxury and people are homesick. How can we use it like sand? Make the columns of negative buildings more than the farmers of nanmu; There are more rafters on the beam than working women on the plane; The phosphorus in onion is more than that in millet. The joints of ceramic tiles are uneven, more than the whole body silk; There are more vertical columns and cross sills than nine battlements; The orchestra's strings are hoarse, and they talk more than the city people. Let people all over the world dare not speak or get angry. The single husband's heart is getting more and more arrogant. The defenders shouted, the valley of letters closed, the Chu people burned, and the poor were scorched!

Oh! Those who destroy the six countries are also six countries, not Qin; Qin is also a Qin family, not the world. Hey, honey! Make the six countries love each other, enough to refuse Qin; Let the state of Qin love the six countries again, and give it to three generations to be king forever. Who wins and who dies? Qin people feel sorry for themselves, and later people mourn for them; Later generations grieved, failed to learn from it, and let future generations mourn for future generations.

Stork tower

Don Wang Zhihuan

The mountains covered the white sun,

The ocean drained the golden river.

But you expanded your horizons by 300 miles,

Walk up a flight of stairs.

Climbing Yueyang Tower

Du Fu

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.

There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.

The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.

Yellow Crane Tower

Time: Tang and Five Dynasties

Author: Cui Hao

Works: Yellow Crane Tower

Content:

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.

3. Fan Zhongyan's poem The Story of Yueyang Tower describes the beauty of architecture.

In the spring of the fourth year, Li Qing stayed in Baling County. In the second year, the government was harmonious and everything went smoothly. Is to rebuild Yueyang Tower, add its old system, and engrave Tang Xian's poems on it. It belongs to the composition to remember.

Guanfu Baling wins in Dongting Lake. Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, and make a vast soup, boundless; It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower. Everything the elder said is ready. But the northern martial arts, the Antarctic Xiaoxiang, and the poets who moved abroad will all be here, and they will look at things well.

If it rains heavily, the moon will not open, the evil wind will howl, and the turbid waves will be empty; The sun, moon and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden; Business travel is bad and ruined; Twilight is boundless, tigers roar and apes crow. When you go to the temple building, you are homesick, sad, sad and sad.

If it is spring, it is calm and the sky is high and the clouds are light; Sha Ou Ji Xiang, swimming in the brocade scale; The coast is blue and green. Or the long smoke is exhausted, the bright moon is thousands of miles away, the light is shining, the static shadow is sinking, and the fishing songs are answered. How happy I am! When you arrive at Dunsi Building, you will feel relaxed and happy, forget the humiliation, and leave the wine in the wind, which will make you feel happy.

Hey, honey! Is it to taste the heart of the ancient benevolent, or to do something different? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself; If you live high in a temple, you will worry about your people; If you stay away from the Jianghu, you will worry about your husband. It's worrying about going in and going out. But when will you be happy? It must be said that "worry about the world first, and then enjoy the world." Hey! Wes, who are we going home with?

I haven't seen any poem that fully expresses the beauty of architecture. At best, I recommend you to read Gong Fangfu, which contains a few words: cover the soil for more than 300 miles and isolate it from the sun. Mount Li is built in the north and folded in the west, leading directly to Xianyang. Erchuan dissolves and flows into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion; Corridor waist back, eaves high; Hold the terrain, intrigue. There are thousands of waves in the hive. What is a cloudless dragon lying on a long bridge? After the road is empty, don't blame Eric? I don't know anything. Singing warm, spring is harmonious; Ballroom cold sleeves, wind and rain sad. Within a day, the climate is uneven between palaces.

I believe that when you translate, you will imagine a magnificent building and a beautiful building.

5. Ask for some poems describing architecture, 1, Song of Dengzong written by Cen Can in Tang Dynasty.

Elevated to the sky, climb near the side. It's sunny to open a thousand trees, but it's sad to see the smoke scattered in the five tombs.

The Qinling sill is low outside and small inside the Weichuan window. If I knew purity, I would always serve Jin Xian.

Always hold the pavilion high, straight into the sky, and climb the pavilion, just like the sun at hand. Looking down on a sunny day, the tree of ten thousand wells and the smoke of the five tombs are confusing and moving. Leaning against the railing, looking at the low Qinling Mountains; Standing at the window, looking at the little Weihe River. I have long known that Buddhism is about purity, and I hope to worship Buddha statues often.

2. Don Liqiao's door

A room is full of residents, and it is 90%.

Epang Palace has thousands of palaces, each of which is towering into the sky.

3. Tang Shangyin's "Anding Tower"

There are tall buildings on the high wall, which are shoals in the water outside the children.

Young and promising Jia Yi shed tears in vain, and Chundeng Temple once again made a trip to Wang Can.

Climb the 100-foot-high stabilizer tower, and you can see the distant poplar forest and the island outside the poplar forest. Young and promising Jia Yi shed tears in vain, and RoyceWong, who went upstairs in the spring, went on a trip again.

4. Du Fu's tallest building in Baidicheng in Tang Dynasty.

The tip of the city is full of sadness, and it is an independent and ethereal flying building. Clouds cover the gorge, dragons and tigers lie down, and Jiang Qingri swims with cats.

The west branch of Fusang is against the broken stone, and the weak water flows with the east shadow. Those who sigh the world with sticks and quinoa burst back into white hair with blood and tears.

Steep mountain cities, rugged paths, and flags inserted at the head of the city are all secretly worried. In such a place, a towering tall building stands alone, looming.

Clouds and haze block the continuous canyons, and the mountains are like dragons and tigers lying still; The sun shines on the clear river, and the waves are like floating giants. The branches at the western end of Fusang are far away from the broken rocks in the gorge, and the shadow of weak water from the east is very close to the flowing water of the Yangtze River. Who is the man who sighs the world with crutches? Blood and tears floated in the air, just as I looked back with white hair.

5. Anonymous "There are tall buildings in the northwest" in the Han Dynasty.

There are tall buildings in the northwest, flush with the clouds.

Cross sparse junction window, aging third order.

A tall building stands in front of us in the northwest, majestic and towering into the sky. High-rise buildings are carved with wooden strips, staggered into beautiful panes, surrounded by tall eaves and triple steps.

6. The Epang Palace Fu of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion; The corridor is waist-tied, and the eaves are high.

Hold the terrain, intrigue. There are thousands of waves in the hive.

What is a cloudless dragon lying on a long bridge? After the road is empty, don't blame Eric? High and low, I don't know the west and the east.

Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, corridors like streamers, cornices arranged like teeth pecking at heights like birds' mouths. Pavilions and pavilions are built according to the height of the terrain, (lower corner) hooks the center of the house (upper corner), and the corners (side by side) compete. Dishes make mistakes, twists and turns, and buildings stand tall like dense beehives and whirling water eddies.

I didn't know it had tens of millions of seats. Without clouds, why are there dragons? It turned out to be a long bridge lying on the waves. It's not a storm that clears up. Why a rainbow? It turned out that the overpass was walking in the air. High and low, people can't distinguish things.