Wanyuan Batai Mountain Poems

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Poems about Batai Mountain 1. Poems about sedan chairs

1. Turn the marsh into a sedan chair, Song Yan Dao Ji's Bodhisattva Heart, Crying in Love.

2. A dusty sedan chair, Song Zhou Bangyan's "Like a Dream, a dusty embroidery"

3. Tuo Yuan Juan Zhang Jiaojiao, Zhong Xiu's "Gong Ci"

4. Next to others, my sedan chair is wide, and Song Xin Qiji's "Nan Ge Zi Wan Qian Qian Hate"

5. The sedan chair is decorated in full swing, and Song Xin Qi Ji's "Linjiang Xian remembers to be a guest every year"

6. Looking around the snipe ruthenium sedan chair, Song Song Taizong's "fate knowledge"

There are 8 docks on the 7.20-mile-long street, and there are many cars and boats on the land.

Jianghan can't tolerate filth, and the dregs can't flow.

Ye Hankou Ci (Qing Dynasty)

8. I have a sick hoof and abandoned the house along the river.

Since the plum rains have grown, I want to bend my back when I eat glutinous rice paste.

The gold thread is not extinguished, and the jade flower is thin and burnt.

I'm used to listening to the forbidden street drums, and I'm used to stepping on the imperial road and being afraid of sedan chairs.

In the middle of the night, the male voice is still very strong, and at noon, the tail is still shaking.

Dragon Media landed in a place far away from Tianchi, so why is Niu in Bixiao?

[Tang] Luo Yin's Sick Horse

1. [Southern Song Dynasty] Two "Fang Xi" by Yang Wanli in Ming Dynasty.

The sky was clear and the sedan chair rustled and rained.

However, it is loose-tip frost that falls, and the rain will not clear up.

2.[ Double Tone] Qingdongyuan

A girl without sorrow, with a smile on her face, advises you to smell the morning crown and hang it up.

Can you still have Lu Jia, a good son, and pride? The eternal right and wrong is the heart, if you catch firewood overnight. Golden wisps of Yu Di are common in gentle villages. After her youth, Zhu Yan is getting old and her white hair is disappearing. If you are strong, you are afraid of being laughed at. It is suggested to take a sedan chair on a warm day and try the horse in the spring breeze. There are 200 swing racks in the cold food, which are charming apricot flowers, dancing willow flowers and smiling peach blossoms. Traveling by boat, waving green flags.

3. [sedan chair? Covered with nettles]

Pull it out from the bottom of the water room and put it in the opposite yard.

Symmetrical poetry, see the appropriate wine glass.

In the end, I will use gold instead of learning Yushan.

The heart of the Shu government is partial, and the garden eyes always return.

* * * Well, there is no such point, so I am not in charge of Taihu Lake.

4.[ Cherish your slaves]

I don't know them, but I'm doomed.

A book became a matchmaker.

Thousands of miles apart, it's like looking for the same name.

Muddy. It's a long way, but the sedan chair is hard to get close to.

The night in tulle kitchen and inn is cool and quiet.

Red, dark rhinoceros dizzy.

Flowers and moons are full of affection, and half a window breaks the clear shadow.

Steady. Silence and ignorance hurt.

2. Mountain climbing poems

Gordon Du Fu sobbed from the vast sky in the gale, and birds flew home on the clear lake and white beach.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. On the rostrum of Chen Ziang in Youzhou, in front of me are the lost years. Behind me, where are the future generations? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, my tears fall down.

I miss my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains. Wang Wei is a stranger and misses his relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

On the ninth day of March, I thought Cen Can, Chang 'an's hometown, was going to climb the mountain, and no one sent wine. Stay away from home chrysanthemum, look at the battlefield with your eyes open, not afraid of clouds covering your eyes. At the highest point, the clouds are red and the sun is low, and all corners of the country can see it.

This poem is a play poem of Tang Bohu's Climbing Mount Tai (thirty-six foreign poems). In Qing Dynasty, Song Siren lost thousands of discs near the Purple Dome, and the highest peak was empty. Tianmen opens the golden key according to the agreement, and the jade rainbow hangs on the cloud road.

The creeping weeds have been deserted for a long time, and the pine trees cover the Vatican Palace. Looking back at the sunset, China lit nine cigarettes.

In April, I climbed the Sunview Peak, and suddenly I saw Haidong throwing up at Mingxia. At the beginning of Tianji, I sang the fifth watch. The night in Qian Shan is dark and the morning is red.

This is a sincere understanding, but I came to see it. The escort side is about three times, and the hand is in the sky.

In August, I climbed the peak of the sun and dreamed of a broken chicken. Let's watch the sunrise. I heard Qinghai boiling in the distance and caught a glimpse of colorful clouds.

Rotten brocade flies to thousands of feet, and gold surges to a thousand sides. Fusang is really promising. Look ahead and board first.

Ha ha.

3. Poems about running horses

Too small and lonely

Author: Yang Ji

Great loneliness is like a plate, and small loneliness stands upright.

If the mountain follows, arch left and right.

Be independent and fight for it.

Qingming, evil wind whirls, and vitality is wet.

The river flows under it and dares not draw.

Because the whirlpool is deep, you are rushing to the horse.

Climb or not, one? ? Out of reach.

I came to see the autumn night.

Don't be a rhinoceros on a night boat. Jiao Ren will cry with her beads.

The immortal song of Yangshan people

Author: Wang Wen

All white hair, drooping shoulders, jade face like a teenager.

People say things wrong, and they often love to retreat when sitting.

Once you travel to Wuyue Mountain, you have to wear sandals.

Deng Chao eulogized the clouds, and Su Suyun Fang pounded the elixir.

Yan Hui once met Pei Qingfu, abandoned his wife and walked into the real person's home.

Lying more than three feet deep in the grass, every time I enter an empty mountain, I ride a hungry tiger.

On the stranger, there is a bronze drum and a green felt covering the sun.

I went back to the cave and held the dragon lodge, smelling strange all over.

Da Yue people preach nature, walk in the mountains and run horses at night.

People asked the truth without saying a word, just drawing circles on their hands.

Later authors Zhang Xueqiao and Snow Mountain all sat in the shadows.

From the Yunguan Palace, I saw three flowers floating on the top.

Yang, the owner of the Dragon Palace, is as pure as a virgin.

A 100-foot ladder bridge leads to a pool of several thousand feet, which was taken to the place where Yi Xi gave a speech.

Qixingyan went down to Zhang Guangming, and his eyes turned blue after applying.

Strangely, the pine tree has no branches and the bottom is black, and the whip dragon is too clear every day.

Big Nie Xiao Nie was refreshed when he saw the latest news.

Half a couch full of books, Yuzhu, I had a full meal.

When you come back, I will invite you to avoid fame, and the lonely road in the world will become a reality.

Sit on the Pantuo stone, stick to nothingness and raise the baby.

Xiaogushan

Author: Shao Bao

Yesterday, I heard that the mainstay of the Yellow River has been in the East.

The little orphan is the mainstay of the river, different from the mountain.

The mountains rush with the river, love this stalagmite.

Lonely, lonely, made in heaven, huge waves ride long winds.

Jiang Chaozong, who was surrounded by God Yu and gushed, was proclaimed in the festival of rewelding.

I wrote to stay in Penzer and look up at Shen Fei Palace.

Cui Yan rain down a glass of wine, Qian Fan read Chengtan empty.

Raise a glass to make the sky white and leave the breeze across the river.

The East China Sea is easy to write, and three mountains break the clouds.

A poem about blowing Mount Tai 1. Huangqiao poetry

Glossary of words for closing dusk

Words describing dusk are:

The sunset glow is colorful and mottled with light and shadow. The sunset glow drops a little, and the sunset in the west is like blood, filled with smoke. The bird returns to the lantern in Hualin. At the beginning of the night, the sun sets, and the sun sets. The sun is setting all over the sky. The setting sun is melting gold, the setting sun is getting thinner, and the setting sun is getting thinner in Sang Yu. The west wind is fading, and the twilight is boundless.

Poems describing dusk are:

1, with the twilight shadow in my heart, I have driven ahead in Leyou tombs. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

2. When Jiang Hui saw the flower watch, he knew it was at the west gate of Xunyang. Or go to a lonely boat for three or four miles, and the hookah sand rain will come to dusk.

3. Xilong instruments are quiet and the bells and drums are long. Who is the companion sitting alone at dusk? Wei Zi Flower versus Ziweilang.

At dusk, Nansha ebbs, the moonlight is covered with sand, and autumn snow is falling. Hydrology is neither smoky nor swaying, and the plain is cold and empty.

5. The art gallery is singing and dancing, and the club goes to the club to see it. The dragon is the companion of Jiang Loushi, but he still needs to lean on the fence at dusk.

6. In front of the independent Buddhist temple at dusk, there are trees and cicadas all over the ground. Generally, the heart is always bitter at four o'clock, and the time of heartache is autumn.

7, the ancient locust smoke is sparse and sad, independent dusk. Looking south, a flock of new geese went to Tingzhou.

8, the fog is thick and the clouds are light and always sad, the mind is refreshed, and the golden beast disappears. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

The sentences describing dusk are:

1, the sunset left a long shadow, a piece of blood red. ..... The sky soon darkened, grape-colored dusk, purple dusk. Covered with citrus forests and narrow Gua Tian; The sun is a kind of squeezed grape purple mixed with burgundy red.

2. Every evening, the thick and heavy clouds in the sky can only be blown into crimson clouds with a little gap in the sunset, just like a fish rolling golden scales occasionally in the rough sea.

There is always a smell of cooking smoke in the evening air, mixed with all kinds of dishes on the warm table, and mixed into a special taste. This taste is not only an olfactory experience, but also a tactile and psychological experience. Always warm, practical and reunion.

The sky is getting dark and the sunset is like blood, slowly covering the whole xx Mountain. There is only a sunset glow on the horizon. He stood at the top of the mountain, and the breeze passed by him. Although it is summer, he still feels a little chilly. He stood there quietly, saying nothing, as if nothing existed.

There is always no sense of demarcation at night. God, whether it's black or not; The light, should I turn it on or not? Should the curtains be closed or not?

6. The sun has passed through at night.

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"The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river goes around the wilderness"-(Tang) Li Bai

"This water runs through the heavens and the earth, and the mountains are there but not there." Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

"Long waves push forward waves, and even the mountains are cracked"-[Tang] Bai Juyi.

"The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river goes around the wilderness"-(Tang) Li Bai

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3. Liu Yuefeng's Poetry

From February to March, thousands of trees bloom. It's like shooting at the sea on the 10th, like the high platform of Wei Palace. Cover it like a bell, like a knight, and Xiong Xing with red petals has horns. A handsome hero with a big beard and face. After leaving the hall, pomegranate became famous, while peach and apricot were ashamed and frivolous. Judy Sinatra, who owns this flower? Nesting birds must be born with Feng Danchu, and falling flowers will become coral trees. Between the five mountains every year, northerners can't see Zhu Yan. I am willing to fly for the world, I don't know how to get cold. —— ICBC, Chen Qing

Ten-foot coral is kapok, and the flowers are red, which is fresher than the morning glow. The trees in Tiannan are all bonfires, not as pitiful as Panzhihua! The towering Gu Gan vies for the plate, and the flowers are leafless. White-edged butterfly cocoon, braised hibiscus sand -Qing Qu Dajun

4. What are the poems about wishing you a happy life forever?

The poem about wishing you eternal beauty is as follows:

1. In this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "South Village of Beijing"

2. I still have tears in my eyes, and I don't meet each other before I get married. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

3. Red crisp hands, yellow rice wine, spring willow in the city. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand

The beautiful woman committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River. The war once burned Chibi Mountain, and the generals were empty and old. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's "Singing Flowers and Remembering the Past"

How beautiful she looks, open the pearly window and sit in the air. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Resentment

6. On the moonlit night of the Twenty-four Bridges, where did the Jade People teach flute? _ _ _ _ A Letter from Du Mu to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate.

7. I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I hate that I have no news yet. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci

8. My Fair Lady is a gentleman. _ _ _ _ Unknown "Official Luo"

9. You have beautiful orchids and beautiful chrysanthemums. You can't forget your beauty. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Poems

10. How long can it take to convince people with color? _ _ _ _ My Misfortune by Li Bai

1 1. See Bixiao on Tanabata tonight and let the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the river bridge. _ _ _ _ Lin Jie begged for cleverness

12. Strong women in business do not know how to hate their country, but still sing backyard flowers across the river. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai

13. Excuse me, what is the relationship between river tides and seawater? _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha, Sorry, River Tide Sea Water"

14. You know I have a husband. Give me a pair of pearls. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

15. A layman is laughing in the wall. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.

16. I'd rather not know the whole city and this country. Beauty is hard to get again. _ _ _ _ Li Yannian's Song of Li Yannian

5. Give Liu Jingwen's poems about autumn.

The poem about autumn in Liu Jingwen's ancient poems is "Lotus without rain, chrysanthemum with Ao Shuang branches".

Lotus didn't shelter from the rain,

There are branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum.

Good years must be remembered,

It's orange, orange and green.

Said by: Liu Jingwen from Su Shi. Yuan You five years (1090) Su Shi made in Hangzhou.

Lotus leaves are destroyed, and leaves and roots like umbrellas are no longer as slender as in summer; The chrysanthemums have withered, but the tall and straight chrysanthemum branches in Ao Shuang are still full of vitality in the cold wind. Don't think that the good scenery of a year will be swept away. You must remember that the most beautiful scenery is in the orange-green season in early winter!

6. Mei Xue's poems

1. For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet stopped writing and began to comment on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

2. There are some plums in the corner, and Ling cold opens them alone. It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.

All fragrant people shake off their beauty and bring all the amorous feelings to the small garden. "Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

4. The frost bird wants to get a glimpse first, and the pink butterfly seems to be dead. Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold bottles.

All the trees are frozen and ready to fold, but the lonely roots are warm and lonely. Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow.

6. The wind is fragrant and the birds are dull. If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai.

7. It is difficult to draw a picture alone when counting calyx with snow at first. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.

8. flute and anxiety, oblique skills according to the disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.

9. The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei is long. The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again.

7. Describe purple? Poetry of

The Taoist priest returns to the autumn night, covered with wisteria fragrance. Zijingong

Wisteria is warm and suitable for life, and cypress wants to reach the sky. The name of Xinghualou

Clouds, pines, sequins, wisteria and ivy are connected. Visit Fuyan Temple in Nanyue

Wisteria twines with ivy, and green thorns twine with roses. Dewei Mountain Pavilion

Wisteria hangs clouds, and flowers are suitable for spring. Dense-leaved tibetan songs bird, fragrant wind keeps the United States. Wisteria tree

On Bitan Lake, wisteria blooms in the Spring Festival Evening. Yi ping quan za Xin Yongyi Teng

Wisteria hangs down, and red berries hang down. A trip to Linjia Jingshe in early summer

You pity osmanthus fragrans in the late state, and wisteria in the spring. Watching flowers at Xichan Temple with Du Zhongcheng.

8. Poems about Matsuzaka and Meiju

1, Yongmei's poem:

Wang Mei Anshi

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

2. Singing Song Poems

Song Song Xie Zicai

Spring festival is unparalleled, who wants to mix dust?

Sometimes thunderstorms lift the heavens and the earth, and it is suspected that the black dragon is alone.

3, chanting bamboo poems

Zhu Zheng Banqiao (Zhengxie)

Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves.

I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.

4. Chrysanthemum Poetry

Tao Jin Yuanming, the master of Heguo.

Fragrant chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Lin Yao, pine trees and Guanyan line.

With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.