Poems about the hustle and bustle of the world 1. Poems describing the hustle and bustle
a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding
2. The fragrance of the sky permeates Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers
3. On March 3rd, the air was fresh, and many beauties take the air by the Changan waterfront
4. It is known that there are 5, chess clubs on Chang 'an Road
. Twelve streets are like vegetable beds
6 heaven's nine doors reveal the palace and its courtyards, and the coats of many countries bow to the Pearl Crown
7 Weishui River receives dusk rain, and there are many new zees everywhere. The palace garden is next to the mountains, and the clouds and forests bring the sky blue
8 wind-dancing Sophora japonica flowers fall into the imperial ditch, and the southern hills enter the city in autumn
9 Chang 'an Avenue is even narrow and evil, and the green cows and white horses and seven fragrant cars
1 Chang 'an snow seems to return to spring and accumulate. Once the building is 1 feet high
12 Jiucheng Road in Chang 'an, Wuhoujia in Qili
13 Chang 'an looks back and embroiders pile up, and the top of the mountain opens for the first time
2. I'll give you two model essays on poems and famous sayings that describe the moonlight or the world. The second one will be better:
Looking through the love chapter has reached the last line.
The rain is fragile but it hurts, but it doesn't speak.
Tears faint and my concern is blurred into a painting.
-Nan Quan Mama's "You are not like her"
I stood in front of my grandmother's grave and looked at the vicissitudes of face in the photo, and my eyes couldn't help wetting. The winter wind blew across my face, and the cold spread to my heart like a bone. I looked up at the sky, the moon had come out early, and the moonlight quietly sprinkled on my grandmother's grave. I looked at the soft moonlight and couldn't help but stay. "It's time to go, or it will be late to go back." I nodded my head.
Xiangqian Che was moving, and I looked at the scenery that was rapidly backward outside the window. At this time, the moonlight came against the wind, as if it were gently stroking my face. It seems that the familiar voice "Shake, shake, shake to the Waipo Bridge ..." Grandma, are you looking at me? I am getting more and more sleepy, leaning against the window and falling asleep slowly.
the full moon is burning, lying and watching the memories.
floating in the vast sea, walking to find the shadow of flowers.
"Little sister, get up, it's the main station!" I opened my eyes in a daze and saw that all the people in the bus got off, so I quickly got off with them. It's getting dark, and I look at the strange environment around me, anxiously thinking about where is this? I looked at the bus stop sign, and it turned out that I had overslept.
"Spend a full moon night, and two hearts love each other. Spend a full moon night here, and lovers will be in pairs."
-Inscription
Moonlight, gently, gently, like a wisp of breeze squeezed through the door; Such as a mother stroking a child's hands; Like a veil on an angel. Quiet around, quiet, I seem to hear my own "thumping" heartbeat. There is no earthly noise, no worldly troubles, only a peace of my own.
Moonlight, soft, soft, like freshly washed silks and satins, like baby's trickling skin. At this time, the radiance of the high-rise building and the orange lights that slipped out of the small window constitute a wonderful work with this simple and elegant moonlight. It is no wonder that even the great poet Li Bai is going to "till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon", and the clear moon has flattened the pain, fatigue and anger, making them fall asleep; Moonlight dissolves hatred, desire and incomprehension, making them disappear. Moonlight makes the arrogance of winners and the inferiority of losers dream at the same time, and it has an inclusive heart!
Ancient scholars also had different views on the moon. "the moon, grown full now over the sea, the horizon is * * * at this time", and the moon is regarded as a friend.
I hope you will be satisfied!
3. What are the ancient poems about "keeping inner peace and staying away from the noise"?
1.
Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties
build house was in a human condition, but there were no chariots and horses.
what can you do? The heart is far from self-centered.
under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
the weather is getting better every day, and the birds are returning.
there is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten to say it if I want to distinguish it.
2. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain
Tang Li Bai
All the birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go to leisure alone.
I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.
3.
Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties
Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is flourishing and the bean seedlings are sparse.
in the morning, you should make good use of waste and filth, and bring home the lotus with you.
the road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening.
clothes are not enough to cherish, but you can keep your wish.
4.
The Fisherman
Qing Na Lan Xing De
Although the nylon pole falls red, Qiu Feng Ning is a lotus flower.
people are faint, and the water is bubbling into the reed piccolo.
5.
Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties
There are few people in the wild, and there are few people in the poor lanes.
hide the beauty in the daytime, and think about it in the empty room.
when I was in the revival market, I sang songs and traveled with grass.
there are no miscellaneous words when we meet, but the words are long in Sang Ma.
the days in Sang Ma are long, and the days in our country are wide.
I'm always afraid of frost, and it's the same as the grass.