Poems about rivers 1. Poems about rivers
1. Original text: Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and clear water flowed eastward here. The castle peak confrontation between the two sides is difficult to compete, meet a leaf boat leisurely comes from the horizon.
from: Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The Yangtze River is like a giant axe splitting the male peak of Tianmen, and the green river flows eastward here. The beautiful scenery of the green hills on both sides of the strait is inseparable, and a lonely boat comes from the horizon.
2. Original text: Hanjiang River returned to Wan Li and was sent to Kowloon Plate. The river is overflowing, flooding in China, the waves surging swiftly and swiftly. After the destruction of the six generations of emperors, sanwu has not been in the past, and has not been fully appreciated. I pilgrimage to the king of the unity of the world, hanging clothes to do nothing. Today's ren, has no need of the sea fishing rod.
from: Looking at the Han River in Jinling by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The Yangtze River stretches and twists as long as Wan Li, and it is divided into nine tributaries like nine dragons. The river overflowed and flooded in China, and the waves were surging and rushing. After the silence of the emperors of the Six Dynasties, Sanwu has lost its former prosperity and is not worthy of praise. I made a pilgrimage to the king of Ming Dynasty to unify the world, and I hung my clothes and handed them over to do nothing. Today's Ren Gongzi has stopped fishing in the sea.
3. Original: There are thousands of peaks in the pillow, and the bottom of the bed is full of sorrow. It's up to you to watch the silver mountain surf the sky, open the window and let it into the river.
From: Song Dynasty Ceng Gongliang's "Loving in Kanroji Monk's House"
Interpretation: The pillow is filled with clouds, which makes me feel like sleeping on a thousand peaks; Bursts of pines came from the valleys, and seemed to be rumbling under my bed. I can't help but want to see the waves that surged like a mountain. As soon as I opened the window, the rolling Yangtze River seemed to jump into my window bar.
4. Original text: Whether there is anything to pour down the Milky Way, it only takes a moment to lift the sky and muddy waves. There are more risks in the world, and it is said that the Yellow River is a fearful road.
from: Song Wan's Crossing the Yellow River in the Ming Dynasty
Interpretation: It is often said that the Yinhe River falls, and it is difficult to tell whether it is true or not. Now, when I see the Yellow River, the clouds suddenly lift the sky. The storm in the world, I don't know how much more sinister than this, but people say that the dangerous road is only in the middle of the Yellow River.
5, the original text: bright moon and yellow river night, cold sand is like a battlefield. The rushing water rang, and Ping Ye went to waste. Wu Huishu is hard to reach, and Yantai Road is long. Men are few guests, and they don't distinguish from other places.
from: The Yellow River Sleeps at Night by Li Liufang in the Ming Dynasty
Interpretation: The Yellow River lies in the moonlight, and the yellow sand in the moonlight is as long as the battlefield. The rumble of the rushing water is endless, and the wilderness stretches into the endless distance. It is difficult to send letters to distant meetings, and the road to Yantai is still very long. I've been wandering around for so many years that I never feel like a stranger again.
2. Poems about rivers
Poems describing rivers
1. There are nine meanders of sand in the Wan Li of the Yellow River, and waves and winds blow from the horizon. -Liu Yuxi Tang's "Langtaosha"
2. The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
3. Yang Liuchun, the head of the Yangtze River, raised flowers and worried about killing the Dutou people.
4. If you want to know the future and think about the present, it is an inch of heart that the Hanshui River flows eastward.
5. where the mountains end and the plains begin, the river flows into the river. -bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry by Li Bai
6. Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward. -Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
7. The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, but only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling"
8. I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow.
9. If fame and wealth always exist, Hanshui River should also flow to the northwest.
1. the stars lean down from open space, and the moon comes running up the river. -Du Fu's
3. Ancient poems about rivers
The clear water of surging waves can hold my tassel, while the turbid water can hold my feet
Song of everlasting regret for Bai Juyi
but nights of spring were short and the sun arose too soon, and the Emperor, from that time forth, forsook his early hearings
he stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and the ringing of bells at night rain
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mountains cover the white sun, Huang Heren Current. (Wang Zhihuan's at heron lodge)
It's beautiful in the late afternoon, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. (Du Fu's quatrains)
At dusk, Cangshan Mountain is far away, and it is cold and the house is poor. (Liu Changwu's "Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow")
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei's "The Embarrassment")
in the pure morning, near the old temple, where early sunlight points the tree-tops. (Chang Jian's "a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple")
At sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan)
Thousands of families always change new peaches for old ones. (Wang Anshi's "January Day")
The lotus leaves in the next day are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the next day are red. (Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple"
The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails are coming. The Moon in Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. (Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night)
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)
moonlight in its groves of pine. Stones of crystal in its brooks. (
high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark). (Lu Lun's "The Song of the Sai")
till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. (Li Bai's drinking Alone with the Moon)
When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Yupan. (Li Bai's Gulangyue)
too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon. (Wang Wei's "Bamboo House")
The birds are startled when the moon rises, and they are singing in the spring stream; (Wang Wei's Birding Stream)
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. (Su Shi's "When will the bright moon be there?")
The bright moon was closed in the Qin Dynasty, but the people on the Long March did not return it. (Wang Changling's
4. Poems about rivers or mountains
The clear water of surging waves can hold my tassels, while the turbid water can hold my feet
Song of everlasting regret for Bai Juyi
but nights of spring were short and the sun arose too soon, and the Emperor, from that time forth, forsook his early hearings
he stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and the sound of heartbroken bells in the night rain
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mountains cover the white sun, Huang Heren Current. (Wang Zhihuan's at heron lodge)
It's beautiful in the late afternoon, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. (Du Fu's quatrains)
At dusk, Cangshan Mountain is far away, and it is cold and the house is poor. (Liu Changwu's "Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow")
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei's "The Embarrassment")
in the pure morning, near the old temple, where early sunlight points the tree-tops. (Chang Jian's "a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple")
At sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan)
Thousands of families always change new peaches for old ones. (Wang Anshi's "January Day")
The lotus leaves in the next day are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the next day are red. (Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple"
The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails are coming. The Moon in Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. (Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night)
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)
moonlight in its groves of pine. Stones of crystal in its brooks. (
high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark). (Lu Lun's "The Song of the Sai")
till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. (Li Bai's drinking Alone with the Moon)
When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Yupan. (Li Bai's Gulangyue)
too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon. (Wang Wei's "Bamboo House")
The birds are startled when the moon rises, and they are singing in the spring stream; (Wang Wei's Birding Stream)
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. (Su Shi's "When will the bright moon be there?")
The bright moon was closed in the Qin Dynasty, but the people on the Long March did not return it. (Wang Changling's "The Seizure")
On a heavenly song
Day,
your world is the most beautiful.
because of you,
I've read all the things of the ages.
Moon,
Pass by my window tonight.
silence,
adds loneliness.
till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.
and what is to be heard here, morning and evening?? The bleeding cry of cuckoos, the whimpering of apes. On flowery spring mornings and moonlit autumn nights, I have often taken wine up and drunk it all alone. --"Pipa" Bai Juyi [Tang]
after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. The bright moon sprinkled the clear light from the gap, clearing the fountain on the rocks. -an autumn evening in the mountains Wang Wei [Tang]
Nong is the North Star, and there is no shift for thousands of years.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying down and watching the morning glory and the weaver star. Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. I am worried about my heart and the bright moon, and I will follow you until Yelangxi. A round of moon rises from the Qilian mountains, through the vast sea of clouds. Dew changes to frost since tonight, how much brighter the moonlight is at home! The boundless plain fringed with stars hanging low. The moon surges with the river on the flow.
during the trip to the sun and the moon, if
the sun and the moon move towards dusk in nine days, the mountains and rivers in Wan Li will be changed from ancient times to modern times. Wind, water, light, and water swallow the distant mountains, while rain adds haze and gas to the forests. Qin Huang made a plan to drive away mountains, and the vast sea turned deeper. Hangzhou Jiangting leaves a topic to climb
Everywhere is selling fast, and the evening looks like a dynasty. Fishermen idle drums, sand birds play to meet the tide. Jin Ting is dense among the trees, and the city is far away from the dock temple.
Qu Ping's ci poems hang over the sun and the moon, and the king of Chu's terrace is empty. When I was happy, I put pen to paper to shake the five mountains, and after the poem became, the sound of xiaoao, the sound of the xiaoao, went straight to the sea.
an impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and moon illumine a gold and silver terrace.
The poem is vivid, and there are new works in the sun and the moon.
Shady valleys create empty sounds (one works as a spirit), and
the moon forest scatters clear shadows.
East County Court Day,
South Building.
knowing that your heart is like the sun and the moon, your husband vows to live and die together.
the mountains and rivers are not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade in the world "
we watch the green trees that circle your village, and the pale blue of outlying mountains. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village"
Wan Li went to Rongji, and the mountain was flying. -"Mulan Poetry"
Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake
and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints. -Cen Can's a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man. -Li Bai's
. -Wang Changling's
mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan's "at heron lodge"
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is a lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
There is no way to recover from the mountains and rivers, and there is another village. -Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village
once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's Drinking
5. Poems describing rivers
The lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
—— Li Bai's "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling" is composed of nine songs: The Yellow River and the sand in Wan Li, and the waves sweep the wind from the horizon. -Liu Yuxi Tang's "Langtaosha" has a lonely sail and a blue sky, only to see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Yang Liuchun, the head of the Yangtze River, sings flowers and worries about killing the Dutou people. If you want to know the future and think about the present, it is an inch of heart that the Hanshui River flows eastward.
where the mountains end and the plains begin, the river flows into the river. -Li Bai's "bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry" Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward.
—— Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow. If fame and wealth are always there, the Hanshui River should also flow northwest.
the stars lean down from open space, and the moon comes running up the river. -Du Fu's "Expressing My Feelings at Night", how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return.
-Li Bai's "Coming into the Wine" I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow. -Li Bai's it is hard to go mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river.
-Wang Zhihuan's "at heron lodge" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is a lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages.
—— Su Shi's "Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia" The Yellow River falls to the East China Sea, and Wan Li is written in the bosom. -Li Bai's "Give Pei Fourteen" The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen.
—— Wang Wei's "The Embarrassment" leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain" He Manzi (Xue Feng) is a Ma Gong Huai Lao, holding a cup shop chrysanthemum yellow.
I've lost sight of my old friends, and I'm filled with hatred. Yang Qian (Li She), who sent a letter to Heyang, recalled looking for Liang Shi in Taiwan yesterday and watching Fusang under Chicheng's pillow.
The sun wants Shanghai to be like blood, with a little green color and a little Penglai light. Mr. An Qi is invisible, and Penglai has a long eye.
when I return to the boat, I get a feng shui, and the smoke sails return to Xiaoxiang for several nights. Xiaoxiang water is clear and winding, and it is often insufficient to stay at night and travel to the DPRK.
since I have nothing to do, the clouds and the moon in all the lakes belong to each other. Those who enter fear dishonor, while those who leave fear nothing.
although fish and birds are different, each has its own heart. I can knit if I work hard, but I am hungry and cold when I am young.
the child is only over seven years old, and the fisherman and the firewood share half the effort. My friend joined the army on the river, with Wu Gou on his waist.
during the Taoist period in Songshan, I came to visit Bianshui in the west. Seeing that your color is still haggard, I know that you have not shown your heart.
The sunset drove out of Mengjin, singing and sighing sadly. Qin Cheng, a teenager in Luoyi, said nothing about it.
the emperor of the Han family did not travel eastward, and the ancient wood palace closed the smoke and the moon. The old man in Luobin is eighty years old, and he looks at the setting sun in the west and cries.
In the beginning of the Kaiyuan period, Wu Huang was gracious and intimate. At that time, there were no soldiers in the world, although the smell of taxes was light.
Red cars and green trees cover the road, and Luozhong laughs and greets. Once you join the army, you will find thistles, and the tigers and wolves in the valley will have no defense.
The jackal is closed in the Nine Heavenly Palace, and all nations eat each other. Today, the scars are uneven, and the war is often vertical and horizontal.
the blood of the Central Plains cream is exhausted, and the greedy generals in the suburbs still rely on the mausoleum. Qin Zhong's great pets strive for a group, and he is clever in his words and wisdom.
the four great men in Nanshan dare not speak, and there is no point in catching people on the Wei River. Don't you see that in the past, Huai Liu was 8 Li, and the road was clear and cloudy in May.
only a few plants are scattered today, and the dead roots are half dead. Patrol in Hebei (Zhang said) West Hexi last June and North Hebei this June.
what is the road to the battlefield? You can make a country if you are heavy-hearted and light-hearted. How long can life be in the world, and the battle in the prime of life is like silk.
it's not too late to report to the Lord in Anbian. Heqing County Heting (Wei Zhuang) has many origins, but it seems that there is a knife in the heart.
personnel are appointed as the mausoleum and valley, and the river flows eastward. Hejian Xianwang Tomb (Zhang Ji) The imperial clan of the Han family is the only one who is known as a sage, and the legacy is seen in leisure.
I occasionally cross the river to find traces, but I pity the cold smoke in the wasteland. Frequently seeking eternal books, I have a few articles on Sanyong policy alone.
elegant music is not popular, people are gone, and male songs are still popular. Every flower falls on the river (Wan Chu). Flowers fall on the river, and the flowers keep flowing.
You should meet the yarn-huaner to remember the Taoist. Send Henan Wei's master book back to Beijing (Li Xianyong). Yan Feng loves the sun and tears dry up, and goes to live in different places.
it's easy to say goodbye when the world is in chaos, but it's difficult to keep the road clear when it's still there. Zhou Wei's night rain is dark in Xiangchuan, and his sleeves are clear and blue.
When I heard that relatives and friends of Manchu Dynasty were here, I was willing to send them away from Chang 'an. Bianhe (