1. Liu Yuxi’s poems about describing poplar trees
2. Qizhi poems about poplar trees
Liu Yuxi’s poems about describing poplar trees 1 .Poems about poplar trees
Songs of Xianghe. Dangexing
Tang Jiaoran
If the ancients did not die, how could I feel sad. On the nine plains in the mist and rain,
Who is buried among the white poplars and green pines? High and low are the same world, life and death are the same finger.
Life is like this in this world, so different from floating clouds and flowing water.
Tanka line, tanka endless day has fallen. Ye Palace Liangyuan is only famous,
The spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings. Why don't you learn from the Golden Immortal Couple? Once you realize that King Kong has no life or death.
Ancient meaning
Tang Dynasty. Chang Jian
There are many ancient tombs along the ancient horse herding road. Depression kills people, cicadas sing in poplar trees.
Looking back at Jingyi, there is dust and mist in Heda. Wealth and prosperity can last forever, return and keep virginity
2. What are the poems describing Baiyang
1 "Jinling Baiyang Cross Alley"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Baiyang Cross Lane, North Jiahu Channel.
There are no people from the Wu Dynasty, but Tang Nian grass grows in the sky.
The heaven and the earth were overturned, and the palaces and cities collapsed.
The remaining ancient hills of the Six Emperors, the old woodcutter and Su weep.
2 "Cold Food Ambition Song"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Crows and magpies make noise in the dark trees, who will cry when eating cold food during the Qingming Festival.
The wind blows paper money flying in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are covered with green spring grass.
Tangli flowers reflect the poplar trees, which is the place where life and death part.
There is a heavy spring that cannot be heard, and people go back in the rain.
3 "Long Song Xing"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The wilderness is filled with sad wind and rustling yellow wormwood.
The horse is tied to the poplar tree, but who knows that I am holding it in my arms.
All of us who are in the same robe will grow old when we meet.
Climb the Han family mausoleum in the north and look at Chang'an Road in the south.
There are dead tree roots below and a flying squirrel nest above.
The descendants of Prince Gao are all gone, and no one has passed them in a thousand years.
Treasures and jade are frequently discovered, but what can the elves do?
Life must be fulfilled, drink and sing.
4 "Three Preparatory Elegies"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Life must lead to death, and premature death is not a matter of destiny.
We were both human beings yesterday, but now we are in Guilu.
Where is the soul energy scattered? The withered form is sent to the empty wood.
My beloved son cries to my father, and my good friends caress me while I cry.
Gains and losses are no longer known, right and wrong can be felt safely!
After thousands of years, who knows the glory and disgrace?
But when Hate was alive, he could not drink enough.
In the past there was no drinking, but now there is only a clear glass of wine.
Spring mash produces floating ants, when can we taste it again!
The food table is full of food in front of me, and my dear friends cry beside me.
There is no sound in the mouth if you want to speak, and no light in the eyes if you want to see.
I used to sleep in Gaotang, but now I am staying in Huangcao Township;
Once I went out, I came back to Liang Weiyang.
There are so many wild grasses and so many poplars.
In the middle of September, the frost sent me out to the outer suburbs.
There is no one living on all sides, and the high tombs are in ruins.
The horse is roaring to the sky, and the wind is depressed.
Once the secluded chamber is closed, it will not return to the court for a thousand years.
There will be no dynasty for a thousand years, and the wise will be helpless.
People always give each other away and return each to his own home.
Relatives may be sad, but others may also sing.
What is the way to die? The body is supported by the same mountain.
5 "Driving to the East Gate"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Driving to the East Gate and looking at the Guobei Tomb in the distance.
The white poplars are fluttering, and the road is wide between pines and cypresses.
There are dead people down there, and they will be in the dark forever.
Sleeping under the Yellow Spring, it will last for thousands of years.
The yin and yang are shifting, and life is like morning dew.
Life is like sending it away suddenly, and there is no solid stone in life.
Long live and send you to each other, no sage can save you.
People who take it to seek gods are often mistaken for medicine.
It is better to drink fine wine and be convinced that you are a fool.
6 "Those who leave will be separated by the day"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Those who leave will be separated by the day, and those who come will be intimate with each other.
Looking straight out of Guomen, you can see hills and graves.
Ancient tombs were plowed for fields, and pines and cypresses were destroyed for wages.
The white poplars are sad and windy, and Xiao Xiao is sad about killing people.
I want to return to my hometown, but there is no reason to want to return to the road.
3. Poems praising Baiyang
1. "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Beijia of Gushan Temple To the west of the pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
Translation: Walking around the north of Gushan Temple and west of Jiagong Pavilion, the lake water has just risen and is level with the shore, and the white clouds are hanging very low. A few orioles that emerged early are vying to roost in the warm trees facing the sun, and the newly arrived swallows are busy building nests and carrying mud. The wildflowers are dazzling when they are blooming, and the spring grass has just barely covered the horses' hooves before it grows tall. My favorite scenery on the east side of the lake is unforgettable, with rows of willows crossing a white sand embankment.
2. "Quequae: A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree"
Song Dynasty: Zhinan
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the bridge East.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind is not cold on my face.
Translation: I tied the boat under the shade of a tall old tree; I walked across the small bridge with a cane and enjoyed the beautiful spring scenery. The slightest drizzle can't get my clothes wet; it falls on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making them even more brilliant. The breeze no longer makes me feel cold when blowing on my face; it dances the green and slender wickers, which is particularly light.
3. "Village Dwelling"
Qing Dynasty: Gaoding
The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows brush the embankments and are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
Translation: In the second month of the lunar calendar, the grass in front and behind the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying here and there. The willows are covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the embankment. The water vapor that evaporates between the water and vegetation condenses like smoke. The willows seem to be intoxicated by this rich scenery. The children in the village hurried home after school and took advantage of the east wind to fly kites into the blue sky.
4. "Baixia Pavilion of Jinling Leaves Farewell"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The three poplar trees in the Yi Pavilion are at the gate of Baixia.
Wu Yan is dark and long, and the Han River bites the ancient roots.
I always come to the farewell place and look back to stop laughing.
If I see him after I say goodbye, I will climb over him.
Translation: There are three poplar trees outside the post pavilion, facing Bai Xiamen in front. The long willow branches are shrouded in smoke, and the ancient roots of the willows are cracked by the surging Han River. Looking back at the friends who came to see me off, it’s hard to smile. When you see this willow again in the future, climb a branch for me and send it to me to express your love.
5. "One of Two Poems on Bamboo Branches"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
Translation: The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is wide and flat. I hear the sound of my lover singing on the river. The sun rises in the east and it starts to rain in the west. It is said that it is not sunny but it is still sunny.
Seven poems about poplar trees 1. Poems about poplar trees
Songs of harmony. Dangexing
Tang Jiaoran
If the ancients did not die, how could I feel sad. On the nine plains in the mist and rain,
Who is buried among the white poplars and green pines? High and low are the same world, life and death are the same finger.
Life is like this in this world, so different from floating clouds and flowing water.
Tanka line, tanka endless day has fallen. Ye Palace Liangyuan is only famous,
The spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings. Why don't you learn from the Golden Immortal Couple? Once you realize that King Kong has no life or death.
Ancient meaning
Tang Dynasty. Chang Jian
There are many ancient tombs along the ancient horse herding road. Depression kills people, cicadas sing in poplar trees.
Looking back at Jingyi, there is dust and mist in Heda. Wealth and peace can last forever, return and maintain virginity
2. What are the poems and famous sayings about the "poplar tree"
There are almost no famous quotes about the poplar tree, but there are some famous sayings about the white poplar tree. Poplar poems.
Poems about poplar trees: 1. "Dan Ge Xing" - Tang Dynasty. If the ancients Jiaoran did not die, how could I feel sad. Who is buried among the white poplars and green pines on the nine plains in the mist and mist?
Nobility and lowliness are the same world, life and death are the same finger. Life is like this in this world, so different from floating clouds and flowing water.
The short song is good, the short song is immeasurable and the sun has fallen. The Liang Garden in Ye Palace is only famous, but the spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings.
Why don’t you learn from the Golden Immortal Couple? Once you realize the King of Kong, there is no life or death. Ancient tombs, shadowed by flowers and poplar trees, are full of places of separation between life and death.
2. "Ancient Meaning" - Tang Dynasty. Chang Jian looked back at the capital city, and there was dust and mist in Heda. It is always prosperous and safe, and the ancient road to preserve virginity and herding horses when you return is next to many ancient tombs.
Depression kills people, cicadas sing in poplar trees. 3. "Two Slogans to Survive Death" - Du Fu, Tang Dynasty.
Jade Bureau was full of smiles in his years, but Bai Yang is sad today. 4. "Jinling Baiyang Cross Alley" - Tang Dynasty. Li Bai Baiyang Cross Alley, North Jiahu Channel.
There are no people from the Wu Dynasty, but Tang Nian grass grows in the sky. Heaven and earth were overturned, and all the palaces and cities fell.
The remaining ancient hills of the Six Emperors, the old woodcutter and Su weep. 5. "Cold Food Ambition Song" - Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi. Crows crow and magpies make noise in the dark trees. Who will cry during the cold food during the Qingming Festival?
The wind blows paper money flying in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are covered with green spring grass. Tangli flowers reflect the poplar trees, which is the place where life and death part.
There is a heavy spring that cannot be heard, and people go back in the rain. 6. "Long Song Xing" - Tang Dynasty. Wang Changling There is a sad wind in the wilderness and the whistling of yellow wormwood.
The horse is tied to the poplar tree, but who knows that I am holding it in my arms. All of us who are in the same robe will grow old when we meet each other.
Climb the Han family mausoleum in the north and look at Chang'an Road in the south. There are dead tree roots below and a flying squirrel's nest above.
The descendants of Prince Gao are all gone, and no one has passed them in a thousand years. Baoyu is frequently unearthed, but what can the elves do?
Life must be fulfilled, drink and sing. 7. "Three Preparations for Elegies" - Wei and Jin Dynasties. Tao Yuanming: Life must lead to death, and early death is not dictated by fate.
We were both human beings yesterday, but now we are in Guilu. Where is the soul energy scattered? The withered form is sent to the empty wood.
My beloved son cries to my father, and my good friends caress me while I cry. Gains and losses are no longer known, right and wrong can be sensed safely! After thousands of years, who knows the honor and disgrace? But when Hate was alive, he could not drink enough.
In the past there was no drinking, but now there is only a clear glass of wine. Spring mash produces floating ants, when can we taste it again! The food table is full of food in front of me, and my relatives are crying next to me.
8. "Driving to the East Gate" - Han Dynasty. Anonymous drove to the East Gate and looked at Guobei Tomb in the distance. The white poplars are fluttering, and the road is wide between pines and cypresses.
There are dead people down there, and they will be in the dark forever. Sleeping under the Yellow Spring, it will last for thousands of years.
The yin and yang are shifting, and life is like morning dew. Life is like sending it away suddenly, and there is no solid stone in life.
Long live and send you to each other, no sage can save you. Taking it to seek immortality is often caused by medicine.
It is better to drink fine wine and be convinced that you are a fool. : 1. Introduction to poplar tree: Poplar tree [1] (Populus alba) is a deciduous tree, 15 to 30 meters high, with gray-white bark. It is a very common tree.
It has many uses, such as being used as firewood, making furniture, making roof purlins and beams, and making farm tools. ***There are 4 subspecies.
It has extremely strong survivability. It can be found on roadsides, beside fields and wherever there is loess.
3. What are the poems describing Baiyang?
1 "Jinling Baiyang Cross Alley"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Baiyang Cross Alley , Beijiahu Channel.
There are no people from the Wu Dynasty, but Tang Nian grass grows in the sky.
The heaven and the earth were overturned, and the palaces and cities collapsed.
The remaining ancient hills of the Six Emperors, the old woodcutter and Su weep.
2 "Cold Food Ambition Song"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Crows and magpies make noise in the dark trees, who will cry when eating cold food during the Qingming Festival.
The wind blows paper money flying in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are covered with green spring grass.
Tangli flowers reflect the poplar trees, which is the place where life and death part.
There is a heavy spring that cannot be heard, and people go back in the rain.
3 "Long Song Xing"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The wilderness is filled with sad wind and rustling yellow wormwood.
The horse is tied to the poplar tree, but who knows that I am holding it in my arms.
All of us who are in the same robe will grow old when we meet.
Climb the Han family mausoleum in the north and look at Chang'an Road in the south.
There are dead tree roots below and a flying squirrel nest above.
The descendants of Prince Gao are all gone, and no one has passed them in a thousand years.
Treasures and jade are frequently discovered, but what can the elves do?
Life must be fulfilled, drink and sing.
4 "Three Preparatory Elegies"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Life must lead to death, and premature death is not a matter of destiny.
We were both human beings yesterday, but now we are in Guilu.
Where is the soul energy scattered? The withered form is sent to the empty wood.
My beloved son cries to my father, and my good friends caress me while I cry.
Gains and losses are no longer known, right and wrong can be felt safely!
After thousands of years, who knows the glory and disgrace?
But when Hate was alive, he could not drink enough.
In the past there was no drinking, but now there is only a clear glass of wine.
Spring mash produces floating ants, when can we taste it again!
The food table is full of food in front of me, and my dear friends cry beside me.
There is no sound in the mouth if you want to speak, and no light in the eyes if you want to see.
I used to sleep in Gaotang, but now I am staying in Huangcao Township;
Once I went out, I came back to Liang Weiyang.
There are so many wild grasses and so many poplars.
In the middle of September, the frost sent me out to the outer suburbs.
There is no one living on all sides, and the high tombs are in ruins.
The horse is roaring to the sky, and the wind is depressed.
Once the secluded chamber is closed, it will not return to the court for a thousand years.
There will be no dynasty for a thousand years, and the wise will be helpless.
People always give each other away and return each to his own home.
Relatives may be sad, but others may also sing.
What is the way to die? The body is supported by the same mountain.
5 "Driving to the East Gate"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Driving to the East Gate and looking at the Guobei Tomb in the distance.
The white poplars are fluttering, and the road is wide between pines and cypresses.
There are dead people down there, and they will be in the dark forever.
Sleeping under the Yellow Spring, it will last for thousands of years.
The yin and yang are shifting, and life is like morning dew.
Life is like sending it away suddenly, and there is no solid stone in life.
Long live and send you to each other, no sage can save you.
People who take it to seek gods are often mistaken for medicine.
It is better to drink fine wine and be convinced that you are a fool.
6 "Those who leave will be separated by the day"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Those who leave will be separated by the day, and those who come will be intimate with each other.
Looking straight out of Guomen, you can see hills and graves.
Ancient tombs were plowed for fields, and pines and cypresses were destroyed for wages.
The white poplars are sad and windy, and Xiao Xiao is sad about killing people.
I want to return to my hometown, but there is no reason to want to return to the road.
4. Poems praising the poplar tree
Praise to the poplar tree
Mao Dun
The poplar tree is really extraordinary, I praise it Poplar tree!
The car is racing on the plateau with endless horizons. What jumps into your field of vision is a large yellow and green felt.
The yellow is soil, uncultivated wasteland, the shell of the Loess Plateau that was successfully accumulated by the great natural forces hundreds of thousands of years ago; the green is the result of human labor overcoming nature, and is the wheat field. The gentle breeze blows, turning up rounds of green waves - at this time, you will truly admire the two words "wheat waves" created by the ancients. If it is not an accidental creation by clever hands, it is indeed the refined essence of language. Dominated by yellow and green, it is boundless and as open as a rock. If it weren’t for the distant peaks that look like side by side reminding you (you can judge these peaks with your naked eyes, you will know that they are under your feet), you would I forgot that the car was driving on a plateau. At this time, the feelings that come to you may be "majestic" or "great" and other adjectives; however, at the same time, your eyes may feel a little tired, and you close your eyes to the current "majestic" or "great", while others may feel a little tired. A kind of smell grows in your heart - "monotony". Isn't it? Monotonous, a little bit?
However, in an instant, if you suddenly look up and see a row of trees far ahead - no, or just three or five trees, one tree, standing proudly like sentinels, then your What will happen to the sleepy mood? I screamed in surprise at that time.
That is the poplar tree, a very common tree in the Northwest, but it is really an extraordinary tree.
It is a tree that strives to reach the top, with straight trunks and straight branches. Its trunk is usually ten feet high, as if it has been artificially added, and there are no side branches within one foot. All its twigs all point upward and are close together, as if they have been artificially made. They form a bunch without any sideways growth. Its broad leaves are also pointed upward, with almost no slanting leaves, let alone hanging upside down. Its skin is smooth and has silver halos, slightly glowing with light cyan. This is a tree that remains stubbornly erect despite the pressure of northern wind and snow. Even though it is only as thick as a bowl, it strives to grow upward, reaching a height of about ten feet, two feet, towering, indomitable, and resisting the northwest wind.
This is the poplar tree, a very common tree in the Northwest, but it is by no means an ordinary tree.
It has no whirling posture, no bending and circling branches. Maybe you want to say it's not beautiful. If beauty refers specifically to "whirlring" or "leaning out", then the poplar tree cannot be regarded as a good woman among the trees. But it is majestic, upright, simple, serious, and not lacking in gentleness, not to mention its indomitability and uprightness. It is a great man among trees. When you are walking on the plateau where the snow has just melted and you see such a poplar tree or a row of poplar trees standing proudly on the flat land, do you just think it is just a tree? Don't you think that its simplicity, seriousness and unyieldingness at least symbolize the farmers in the north? How could you fail to imagine that across the vast land behind enemy lines, there are strong and unyielding sentinels guarding their hometown everywhere, standing just like the poplar trees? Don't you think further that the poplar trees, with their branches and leaves closely united and striving for progress, might just symbolize the spirit and will of those who are fighting across the North China Plain today and writing the history of New China with their blood?
Poplar is an extraordinary tree. It is extremely common in the Northwest and is not taken seriously by people, just like the farmers in the north. It has extremely strong vitality and cannot be tortured or oppressed. Farmers in the north are similar. I praise the poplar tree because it not only symbolizes the farmers in the north, but especially the simple, strong and progressive spirit that is indispensable in our national liberation struggle today.
Let those who look down on the people, despise the people, and stubbornly regressive people praise the aristocratic nanmu (which is also straight and graceful) and despise the poplar tree which is very common and easy to grow. Well, I want to praise the poplar tree loudly