Poems and Ancient Poems about Ships 1. Poems and Ancient Poems about Ships

The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and there is no one to cross the boat in the wild-Wei Yingwu's at chuzhou on the western stream

a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow-Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

Li Bai will go by boat. Suddenly I heard the singing on the shore-Li Bai's "A Gift to Wang Lun"

Li Bai's "it is hard to go" braved the wind and waves. Sometimes, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea

Du Fu's "Jueju" contained the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat was moored at the door.

The bell rang at the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu. "a night-mooring near maple bridge" Zhang Ji

Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are only bright. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Du Fu

After fishing, he came back without tying the boat, and Jiangcun was sleeping at sunset. Sikong Shu

didn't know that the sky was in the water when he was drunk, and the boat was full of dreams. The title of Qingcao Lake in Longyang County is Tang Wenru

The names of the writers and poems are not mentioned below ~

Shui Han fish don't eat at night, but the boat is full and empty.

Sleeping on a bridge should always be combined with boats, and running water should not compete with stubborn rocks.

I can't sleep when I come to Jiangyu Lodge Boat at night.

In the moonlight, the curtain rolls on the boat, and the flowers and trees on the shore are fragrant.

2. Poems about the boat

Poems about "the boat": the wild path is dark, and the river boat is bright with fire.

-"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu's dark clouds turned over the ink and didn't cover the mountain, and the white rain jumped into the boat. -"Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th" Song Su Shi Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight.

-"a night-mooring near maple bridge/Sleeping at the Fengjiang River" Tang Jidong's boat is silent, and we saw the white autumnal moon enter the river's heart. -"Pipa Trip/Pipa Introduction" Tang Bai Juyi, a fishing boat with two children, stopped in the boat.

—— "Boat Crossing Anren" Song Yang Wanli's building boat crossed Guazhou in the snow at night, and the iron horse passed through the autumn wind. -"Five Books of Indignation, Part One" Song Luyou Pan-Building Boat Xi Ji Fenhe River, cross-flow Xi Yang Su Bo.

-"Autumn Wind" Han Liu Che's rhombic leaves are full of waves and wind, and the boat is deep in the lotus. -"Picking Lotus Songs" Tang Bai Juyi can take advantage of the bright moon and see flowers on the wine boat.

—— "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" Tang Li Bai's flying flowers shine on both sides of the boat, and it's half a day's wind on the embankment. -"Xiang Yi Dao Zhong" Song Chen Yuyi faintly flew the bridge across the wild smoke, and asked the fishing boat on the west bank of Shijie.

-"Peach Blossom Creek" Don Zhang Xu Wan Li returned to the boat to play flute, and this heart is allied with Bai Ou. -"Climbing the Express Pavilion" Song Huang Tingjian started a new fire and a new smoke, and the lake was a net passenger ship.

—— "Two Poems on Qingming Festival" Tang Du Fu knows that riding a horse is like riding a boat, and he falls into the well and sleeps at the bottom. -"Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking" Tang Du Fu painted the boat into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance was golden.

—— Song Ouyang Xiu, Picking Mulberry Seeds, Lotus Blossoming, Better West Lake.

3. Poems related to ships

Apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed the Hanshan Temple outside Chung Shan Man's early Baidi City

Gusu City, and the midnight bell arrives at the passenger ship. a night-mooring near maple bridge Zhangji

The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails are coming from the sun. Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"

The lonely sails are far away from the sky. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai's a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou

all the wild trails are dark, and the river boat is full of fire. Du Fu Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

made every effort to return to the boat in the evening and strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Li Qingzhao was like a dream. She often remembered the sunset in Xiting

She was angry with her books and traveled on the land

She didn't know that the world was difficult at an early age, and the Central Plains looked like a mountain in the north.

It snows in the boat at night, and the autumn wind of the iron horse clears the customs.

if you are stuck in the Great Wall, you will be disappointed.

when you start out as a teacher, you can show your true name, but you can't compete for a thousand years.

Two Songs of Seven Laws (Part I) Chen Yinque

The ship across the sea breaks through the waves in autumn, and the south wind reaches Guazhou overnight.

The hometown of Shicheng is full of heroes, and the Yangtze River flows day and night.

bid farewell to the fishing boat fans and live there, and seal the dream of waiting for a rainy day.

Eight poems are sung with Du Ai, and this hatred continues to die.

Poems about ships (1)

while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon. -Meng Haoran's "a night-mooring on the jiande river"

The spring water on the long embankment is green and leisurely, and it flows into the Zhanghe River. Don't listen to the sound of urging you to go, you can't sail in the shallow place of Taoxi. -Wang Zhihuan's "Banquet Words"

Shan Ming listens to apes' worries, and the river rushing through the night. The cross - strait wind Blow the branches and leaves rustling, the moonlight is reflected by the river, a river of a boat. Building heart scenery is good but not my homeland, I still miss Yangzhou old friends and old friends. Recalling that I can not suppress tears in the two lines, looking at the west side of the west coast to send sad to Yangzhou. -Meng Haoran's "from a mooring on the tonglu to a friend in yangzhou"

Alone in the boat, the moon is on the maple forest, and the Zheng and the guest are paid separately. The color of the ridge is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep. -Wang Changling's "Listen to the Flowing Tone"

sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south. Where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness. The moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. And the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. -Li Bai's bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry

Poems about ships (2)

A wild goose falls in the wood to the south, and the water is cold with a wind from the north. My home is wandering around the edge of the river, the sea of clouds is far away. I go forward. I weep till my tears are spent, go back to the sky. The wind smoke blurred the ferry can be where, the vast river in the sunset ripples. -Meng Haoran's "Early Cold and Pregnant"

Jingwu is connected with water as a hometown, and it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang. Where to berth the sail at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran's "Send Du Fourteen to the South of the Yangtze River"

An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the friend's sail faded away, and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only to see the first line of the Yangtze river, running to the distant horizon. A farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou of the Yellow Crane Tower by Li Bai

Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and there is no boat crossing the field —— Wei Yingwu's at chuzhou on the western stream

a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow —— Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

Poems about boats (3)

Li Bai was about to leave by boat, but suddenly he heard singing on the shore —— Li Bai's For Wang Lun. -Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge"

Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are only bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

I don't know that the sky is in the water after being drunk, and the boat is full of dreams and the Milky Way. -Tang Wenru's "Qingcao Lake in Longyang County"

Extended reading: Poems about boats

1. The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat on a wild trip-Wei Yingwu's "at chuzhou on the western stream"

2. Li Bai is about to go by boat, but suddenly he hears singing on the shore-Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun"

3. Both sides of the strait. And set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea-Li Bai's it is hard to go

5. a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow-Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

4. Ancient poems about ships

Poems about ships (1) while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin.

how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!. -Meng Haoran's "a night-mooring on the jiande river" Long embankment is full of green spring water, which flows into the Zhanghe River.

don't listen to the sound, you can't sail in the shallow place of Taoxi. -Wang Zhihuan's "Banquet Poems" Shan Ming listens to apes' worries, and the river rushing through the night.

and a wind in the leaves along both banks, and the moon athwart my solitary sail. Building heart scenery is good but not my homeland, I still miss Yangzhou old friends and old friends.

send eastward two long streams of tears, to find the nearest touch of the sea. -Meng Haoran's "from a mooring on the tonglu to a friend in yangzhou" is a lonely boat, and the moon is on the maple forest, and the Zheng and the customer are divided.

the mountains are full of colors and heavy rains, and the strings are broken and the tears are deep. -Wang Changling's "Listen to the Flowing Tone" sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south.

where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness. The moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces.

and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. -Li Bai's poem about the ship in bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry (2) When the wood falls, the geese go south, and the water is cold with a wind from the north.

I remember my home; but the Xiang River's curves, are walled by the clouds of this southern country. I go forward. I weep till my tears are spent, go back to the sky.

where is the ferry? Will somebody tell me?, it's growing rough. It's growing dark. -Meng Haoran's "Early Cold and Pregnant" Jingwu is connected with water as a hometown, and it is awkward for you to go to Chunjiang.

where will the sail be moored at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran's "Sending Du Fourteen to the South of the Yangtze River" left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The solitary sail shows the blue sky in the distance, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. A farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou on the Yellow Crane Tower by Li Bai The spring tide brings rain late, and no one crosses the river in the wild. a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow, and Jiang Xue by Liu Zongyuan, poems about boats. (3) Li Bai is about to leave by boat, and suddenly he hears singing on the shore. (3) Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun will ride the wind and waves sometimes, and and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea's it is hard to go by Li Bai.

-Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge" is full of dark wild trails and clouds, and the river boat is full of fire. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams.

—— Tang Wenru's Qingcao Lake in Longyang County Extended reading: Poems about boats: 1. Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat on the wild crossing —— Wei Yingwu's at chuzhou on the western stream. 2. Li Bai is about to go by boat, but suddenly he hears singing on the shore —— Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun. 3. The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man —— Li Bai.

5. Ancient poems about ships

The last sentence of Li Bai's address to the White Emperor's colorful clouds has crossed Chung Shan Man, as well as I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves and and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea; And since the world can in no way answer our craving, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat; There are also but no word has reached me from kin or friends and I am old and sick and alone with my boat, whose mountains and rivers are green and Du Fu, and the windows are covered with snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the door.

Liu Yuxi's sinking boat crosses Qian Fan, and Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree; Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge, Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell to the passenger ship. Liu Zongyuan's a little boat, a bamboo cloak,. an old man fishing in the cold river-snow; In the poem, Zhang Xiaoxiang Nian Nujiao screamed alone, and I don't know what happened in the past and the present. Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring was afraid that the boat could not be carried, and many people were worried about Su Shi's Nian Nujiao's Red Cliff Nostalgia, which was lost in smoke and laughter. There are many more, so let's throw a brick to attract jade here first. .。

6. Ancient poems related to ships

1. On June 27th, the drunken book at Wanghulou was written by the author Su Shi, and in the Song Dynasty, the dark clouds turned over the ink and failed to cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat.

the wind comes and blows away, and the water looks like the sky below the lake. Dark clouds surge up, just like ink splashing down, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon, and the spray aroused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing into the ship.

Suddenly, the wind rolled in and scattered the dark clouds all over the sky, and the lake in the West Lake was as bright and gentle as a mirror. Second, a night-mooring near maple bridge author Zhang Ji Dynasty Tang frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing for fire to worry about sleep.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship. The moon has set, crows crow and it's cold all over the sky, and they are sad and sleep over the maple trees and fishing fires by the river.

In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of ringing the bell reached the passenger ship in the middle of the night. Third, the boat crossed the Anren author Yang Wanli Dynasty Song Yiye fishing boat two children, and stopped in the boat.

It's strange to have an umbrella when there is no rain, not to cover your head, but to make the wind. On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat in the boat.

No wonder they opened their umbrellas when it didn't rain. It turns out that they didn't want to shelter from the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward. Fourth, Bai Juyi, the author of picking lotus songs, was in the Tang Dynasty, and the leaves of Tang Ling were swaying in the waves, and the boat was deep in the lotus.

whenever a man wants to talk, he bows his head and laughs, and Bi Yu scratches his head and falls into the water. Rhombus leaves are floating on the water, lotus leaves are swaying in the wind, and the boat picking lotus leaves in the depths of lotus flowers is flying briskly.

When the girl picking lotus met her sweetheart, she wanted to say hello to him, but she was afraid of being laughed at. She bowed her head and smiled shyly. Without paying attention, the Hosta on her head fell into the water. Five, Fuchun to Yanling landscape is very good. The author Ji Yun dynasty is as clear as spring clouds and as light as smoke, and the green is uneven to the river.

The setting sun and flowing water push the awning to sit, and the emerald color is on board as people want. The translation is as thick as clouds in spring, and as thin as smoke, and the shadows of green trees are reflected on the river.

As the sun sets, I can't help but push open the awning and sit down. The landscape of Fuchun River seems to be green in the bow.

7. Ancient poems related to ships

1. Drunk book at Wanghulou on June 27th

Author Su Shi Dynasty Song

Dark clouds turned over the ink and failed to cover the mountains, and white rain jumped into the boat.

the wind comes and blows away, and the water looks like the sky below the lake.

translation

Dark clouds are rising, just like ink, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon, and the splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing into the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled in and scattered the dark clouds all over the sky, and the lake in the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle.

Second, a night-mooring near maple bridge

Author Zhang Ji Dynasty Tang

frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to the passenger ship.

Translation

The moon has set, crows crow and it's cold all over the sky, and they are sad and sleep over the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan ancient temple outside Gusu, the sound of ringing the bell reached the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

Third, the boat crossed Anren

Author Yang Wanli Dynasty Song

One leaf fishing boat and two children stopped in the boat.

It's strange to have an umbrella when there is no rain, not to cover your head, but to make the wind.

On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat in the boat. No wonder they opened the umbrella when it didn't rain. It turned out that they didn't want to shelter from the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward.

Fourth, picking lotus songs

The author Bai Juyi lived in the Tang Dynasty

The rhombic leaves were full of waves and wind, and the boat was in the depths of the lotus.

whenever a man wants to talk, he bows his head and laughs, and Bi Yu scratches his head and falls into the water.

Translation

Rhombus leaves are floating on the water, lotus leaves are swaying in the wind, and the boat picking lotus leaves in the depths of the lotus flowers flies briskly. When the girl picking lotus met her sweetheart, she wanted to say hello to him and was afraid of jokes, so she bowed her head and smiled shyly. Inadvertently, the Hosta on her head fell into the water.

5. The mountains and rivers from Fuchun to Yanling are very good

Author Ji Yun was as thick as spring clouds and as light as smoke in the Qing Dynasty, and the green was jagged to the river.

The setting sun and flowing water push the awning to sit, and the emerald color is on board as people want.

Translation

It's as thick as clouds in spring, and as thin as smoke, and the shadows of green trees are reflected on the river.

As the sun sets, I can't help but push open the awning and sit down. The landscape of Fuchun River seems to be green.

8. What are the ancient poems describing ships

1. Riding the wind and waves sometimes, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea-Li Bai's it is hard to go 2. a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.

-Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue 3. Do apes on both sides of the strait crow?