1. Poems about stones
2. Poems about stones
Poems about stones 1. Poems about stones
"Lotus Stone" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
One or two pieces of bluestone, three or four branches of white lotus.
Send it to Dongluo, and your heart and things will follow you.
Shi Yifeng In front of the tree, lotus plants are planted under the moonlight in the pond.
I know the resettlement place in the distance, and I foresee the prosperous time.
How far I have come to lead the county, it is too late to return home.
Don’t say farewell thousands of miles away, but you will have expectations at the end of the year.
"Wang Husband Stone" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Where you look at your husband, the river is leisurely. Turn into stone and never look back.
< p> On the top of the mountain, it is windy and rainy every day, and the stone responds to the words when travelers return."Looking at the Husband's Stone" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Looking at my husband all day long, but not returning, turned into a solitary stone and suffered from lovesickness.
It has been thousands of years since I looked at it, but it still looks like it was when I first looked at it.
"Each of the Dongfeng Pavilions is endowed with an object to obtain a quiet path stone" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
On the east stream of rocks, there are shady cliffs remaining to block repairs.
After the rain, there is a mist of bluestone, and the green moss is faint at the end of the year.
It can never be turned around, but it is left for people today.
"Looking at the Husband's Stone" by King Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Whoever the cloud servant girl's hair is dating, she will never come back once she leaves for the horizon.
She is still like a girl from the Jiuyi Mountain, looking forward to Shun Shang for a long time. Clothes.
2. Poems about stones
1. Thousands of hammers carved out the mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened. ——Yu Qian "Song of Lime"
It means: It can only be mined from the mountains after tens of millions of hammerings. It treats the burning of raging fire as a very common thing.
2. Love this punch stone, exquisite and natural. ——Cao Xueqin's "Inscription on Self-Painted Stone"
It means: If you like this punch of stone, you will be born with natural agility and exquisite seven orifices.
3. The stone in the river will not turn, and the hatred will be swallowed up by Wu. ——Du Fu's "Eight Formations"
Meaning: Despite the impact of the river, the stone remains the same. The thousand-year hatred is due to Liu Bei's mistake in trying to annex Wu.
4. A beautiful woman becomes an ancient stone, and the moss is covered with yellow flowers. ——Liu Fangping's "Looking at the Husband's Stone"
Meaning: Couples and lovers have become ancient stones. The moss has been removed and grown again, and the flowers have bloomed and faded.
5. One or two pieces of bluestone and three or four branches of white lotus. ——Bai Juyi's "Lotus Stone"
It means: There are two green stones in the water, and three or four white lotuses are blooming.
3. Poems about stone characters
The noise is in the rocks, but the color is quiet in the deep pines.
Bundle thorn bushes at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when you return.
Plowing in the morning turns over the exposed grass, and the sound of the stream rocks sounds at night.
The Milky Way hangs upside down with three stone beams, and the Xianglu Waterfall faces each other in the distance.
Thousands of rocks and valleys, the road is uncertain, and the lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.
The cave sky stone fan opens in the center.
The ground is full of rocks and rocks are moving in the wind, and the Huns' grass and yellow horses are getting fat.
There is an old cypress in front of Kongming Temple, with roots like bronze and stone.
The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk.
When the current flows, I step on the rocks with my bare feet, and the sound of the water stirs up the wind and blows my clothes.
Zhang Sheng held a stone drum in his hand and advised me to write a stone drum song.
No one in Shaoling has banished the immortals to death, so what’s the matter with the poor generals?
The song of Shigu stops here, I feel like it was wasted!
Shiyu Lake is like a Dongting, with summer water filling Junshan Spring.
The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to the sky were connected.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The mountains are high and the moon is small, but the truth is clear.
4. Ancient poems praising stones
1.
"Ode of Lime"
Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them. Take it easy.
Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world.
2.
"Taihu Stone" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Smoky green in three autumn colors, with eternal traces of waves;
Cut into pieces of sapphire , cut off Biyun root.
The wind flows through the cave, and the moss protects the cave door;
The three peaks are small in size and should be the grandson of Huashan.
3.
Inscribed on self-painted stone by Cao Xueqin
I love this punch of stone, exquisite and natural.
The origin should be traced back to ancient times. When did it fall into the world?
If you have the ambition to return to perfection, you have no talent to mend the sky.
Don’t ask for rewards from the public, just be a naughty fairy.
4.
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty "Inscribed on the Small Stone of the Newly Designated Basongyuan"
The raindrops shattered the beads, and the moss grew purple and green.
Let’s look at Xiaosan Peak when we arrive at Guguan.
5. What are the ancient poems about stones
"Qinhuai", "Homesickness by the River", "Farewell on the River in Late Spring", "Send Off the Master Yue to Live in Jiangshan", " "Remembering Farewell"
1. Qinhuai
Author: Zhou Yuru
Moling is nowhere to be seen, and the Li River is flowing forward.
Why not teach me to go down to the east and turn my heart to stone.
2. Homesickness by the River
Author: Zhou Yuru
Looking north is filled with sadness, but when I return I look down at the blue stream.
Although the beach flows into the South China Sea, Xiang also connects to the Baliu River.
The Tianque is like a bull fighting, and the Taicheng is a pillow.
Where the Nong family grew up, there is always a good faith all year round.
3. Farewell on the river in late spring
Author: Zhao Jinyan
The sound of tide falling under the rocks, the farewell at the river pavilion makes people sad.
The poor weeping willow silk is thousands of feet long, but it will not be able to sail on the spring river.
4. Sending Master Yue to live in Jiangshan
Author: Zhang Yu
Luoluo Chenxing, an old man who was old and rare, worked hard to save the crisis.
Sometimes the stone road is slippery, and the clouds on the top of the mountain are deep and dreamless.
The sail leaves are blown by the wind and the white waves are blown, and the clothes are wet with snowflakes and dew.
Wherever the eight merits are discussed in the water, there should be river birds sitting in their seats and flying.
5. Reminiscing about Farewell
Author: Zeng Qi
The family went to live together for two years, and Xiao Ran's luggage left Beijing again.
I still remember the stone city where the smoke and rain stopped after the cold food.
6. Ancient poems about stones
Xuandu altar song, sent to Du Fu, a native of Yuanyi
My old friend used to hide in Dongmeng Peak, and already wears Hanjing Cangjing dragon.
My old friend now lives in Ziwu Valley, building a hut alone on the cliff.
In front of the house is the ancient Xuandu Altar, where the blue stone desert is always windy and cold. <--------
Zigui cries about the splitting of mangosteens at night, and the Queen Mother's cloud flags turn over in the daytime.
If you know that your plan will develop, your grass will grow longer.
The iron lock hangs high and is out of reach, and it will lead to a blessed place.
Zhongcheng Yan Gong sent his memories of Yi Jue in the rain, and responded to Du Fu's Er Jue
Yu Ying visited the palace and humiliated him with poems, and Yuan Rong was willing to go to the barbarian period.
Although the old and sick man on the riverside is unable to do anything, he still manages to fish on a sunny day.
When the rain and clear clouds come out of the stream, the white sand and bluestone will be without mud. <----------
All you have to do is cut down bamboos to open up wasteland paths, lean on your stick to pierce the flowers and listen to the horses neighing.
Each of the Dongfeng Pavilions is endowed with an object to obtain the secluded path stone Wangwei.
On the east stream of the stone, the Yin Cliff remains to block repairs.
There is a mist of bluestone after the rain, and the green moss is quiet at the end of the year. <-----------
It can never be transferred, but it is reserved for others today.
Li He in Huangjiadong
The sound of birds walking in the sand is rushing, and the four-foot-horned bluestone arrowhead is bowed. <---------
The black flags are heard at three o'clock, the bronze drums sound, and the high-pitched apes cry and shake arrows and pans.
The colorful scarf is wrapped half obliquely, and the flowers are reflected in the clusters at the head of the stream.
In the evening fog in the mountain pool, white ducks sing, and bamboo snakes and flying beetles shoot at the golden sand.
I drove my bamboo horse home slowly, and the officers and soldiers committed suicide in Rongzhoucha.
Bluestone - Fierce and Loyal Bai Juyi
Bluestone comes from Lantian Mountain and is also carried by carts to Chang'an. <---------
The workers are trying to figure out what to do with it, but the stone cannot speak for me.
I don’t want to be a shrine in front of someone’s tomb. The name of the tomb has been destroyed before the soil is dry.
I don’t want to be a monument to virtue and politics on the official road, and I don’t want to engrave actual records and engrave empty words.
I would like to engrave the Taiwei and Taishi on the stele of the Yan family and the Duan family.
The two pieces of solid nature are engraved here, showing the loyalty of the two people.
The heart of righteousness is as solid as a stone, and the loyalty of the dead is as solid as a stone.
Just like watching the day when Zhu Si was fighting hard, it seemed like seeing the time when he was scolding Xi Lie.
Each one inscribed his name and posthumous title on it, one setting a high mountain and the other submerging water.
Although the monument was moved to the mausoleum valley and remained alone, it was transformed into bones and became immortal.
The long envoy is not loyal and the minister is not a martyr, but he looks at the monument and changes his moral character.
Admire others and advise you.
Lotus Stone Bai Juyi
One or two pieces of bluestone and three or four branches of white lotus. <------
Send it to Dongluo, and your heart and things will follow you.
The stone leans against the tree in front of the wind, and the lotus is planted in the pond under the moon.
Know the resettlement place from afar and predict the time of prosperity.
How far you have come to lead the county? It is too late to return home.
Don’t say goodbye thousands of miles away, but there are expectations at the end of the year.
Farewell to Shiquan Li Shen
The plain sand is colorless at the bottom, while the bluestone undercurrent makes a sound. <-----------
The gentle breeze blows through the bamboo, and the loose moon shines brightly through the thin floating pine trees.
The autumn dew of cinnamon adds spiritual liquid, and the fragrant buds of tea are mixed with jade.
It should be the Brahma Palace connected to the cave. The bathing pool is now a clear spring.
Sun Qiqiao Jia Dao, the friend of the mountain
At this time, the atmosphere is low and the Qinyuan can respond.
The crane is as calm as the king, and the wind blows and rains all over the mountain.
Pines grow on bluestones, and springs fall among white clouds. <------
There is a path to the top, and the heart and mind are in harmony.
In the deep mountains, I met an old monk who sang two songs of rest.
The thread of his clothes was as careless as the moon, and he used his short hoe to hoe the wood.
Walking on the leaves beside the bluestone stream, a few clouds follow the snow on the eyebrows.
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7. Excerpt 15 verses about stones
1. On a cold winter night, a few naked stars stood pitifully next to the cold, shivering almost You can hear the sound of the pair fighting as their teeth are cold.
2. The little stars swayed in the cold sky, as if they were shivering from the cold. 3. In the early morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it would still be a long time before dawn.
A few remaining stars secretly opened their eyes to peek into the snow-white silver world. 4. Snowflakes are floating in the air, falling gracefully one by one, blooming with unparalleled beauty and tenderness.
5. White roof, white house, white birds flying over my years without leaving a sound. 6. Standing in the snow catching a snowflake, watching it turn into transparent water droplets little by little, reflecting a tragic whiteness, the whole world is like a luxurious worship.
7. By chance, she came with snow, which were the tears of the goddess and the carvings of the craftsman. 8. This Xiaoxue is too humble, too thin, and too makeshift to be the representative of Dong.
Such a snow is just a kind of helplessness. The helplessness sandwiched between autumn and winter is just that the snow is confused. 9. But now, winter has indeed come, using the fallen leaves of snowflakes as her only decoration, making the world quiet.
10. In winter, a thin layer of white snow, like a huge soft wool blanket, covers the vast wilderness, shining with cold silver light. 11. In early winter, like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, she dances her magical veil and sends bursts of biting cold wind.
8. Poems describing stones
Taihu Stone by Bai Juyi Looking at Lao Saga from a distance, and seeing the strange Xinyin from up close.
He is only eight or nine feet tall, and his power is as powerful as tens of thousands of people. Embedded in the hollow Huayang Cave, overlapping Kuangshan Cen.
The immortal palms are far apart, but the sword gate is deep. The shape and quality of the crown are both ancient and modern, and the complexion is clear and cloudy.
The autumn has already begun to rustle, and the rain has begun to fall. The appearance of the sky is different, but the time and use are not the same.
Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening, and pounding silk is not as good as an anvil. What is the master's intention is as important as ten thousand pieces of gold.
How could it be that the Creator alone knows my heart? Watching the husband stone Wang Jian Wangfu place, the river is long.
Turn into stone and never look back. It was windy and rainy day by day, and the stone responded to the words of travelers returning.
Inscribed on Self-Painted Stone Cao Xueqin Loves this punch of stone, exquisite and natural. The origin should be traced back to ancient times, when did it fall into the world? If you have the ambition to return to perfection, you have no talent to mend the sky.
Don’t ask for rewards from the public, just be a naughty fairy. The Two Stones by Bai Juyi are two pale stones with strange and ugly shapes.
It is useless for common use, and people of the time find it undesirable. The knot starts from the embryonic hole and is obtained from the mouth of Dongting.
The eternal waterfront is in my hands. Dan Diao came to the county to wash away the dirt.
The holes are black with deep smoke marks and thick moss. The old dragon is the foot, and the ancient sword is the head.
I suddenly suspect that things are rising and falling in the sky, unlike those on earth. One can hold my harp, and the other can store my wine.
The cliff is several feet high, and the height is as large as a bucket. Five strings are placed on the left, and a cup is placed on the right.
The wine bottles are not yet empty, but the jade mountains have been decaying for a long time. Everyone has their own interests, and everyone seeks their equal.
I am gradually afraid of young people, and do not tolerate old people. I turned around and asked Shuangshi if he could accompany me.
Although Shi can't speak, he promised me to be his three friends.
9. Poems describing stones
Inscribed on self-painted stones by Cao Xueqin
Love this punch of stone, exquisite and natural.
The origin should be traced back to ancient times. When did it fall into the world?
If you have the ambition to return to perfection, you have no talent to mend the sky.
Don’t ask for rewards from the public, just be a naughty fairy.
Two Stones by Bai Juyi
Two pieces of blue stone, strange and ugly in shape.
It is useless for common use, and people of the time find it undesirable.
The knot starts from the embryonic hole and is obtained from the mouth of Dongting.
The eternal waterfront is in my hands.
Dancoo came to the county to wash away the dirt.
The holes are black with deep smoke marks and thick moss.
The old dragon is the foot, and the ancient sword is the head.
I suddenly suspect that things are rising and falling in the sky, unlike those on earth.
One can hold my harp, and the other can store my wine.
The cliff is several feet high, and the col is as large as a bucket.
The five strings are placed on the left, and the cup is placed on the right.
The wine bottles are not yet empty, but the jade mountains have been decaying for a long time.
Everyone has their own interests, and everyone seeks his or her counterpart.
I am gradually afraid of young people, and do not tolerate old people.
I turned around and asked Shuangshi if he could accompany me.
Although Shi can't speak, he promised me to be his three friends.
Wang Jian’s Stone Wang Jian
The place where you look at your husband is the long river. Turn into stone and never look back.
It was windy and rainy day by day, and the passers-by returned and said something to the stone.
Taihu Stone Bai Juyi
Looking at Lao Saga from afar, and seeing the strange Xinyin up close.
He is only eight or nine feet tall, and his power is as powerful as tens of thousands of people.
The Huayang Cave is embedded in the sky and overlaps Kuangshan Cen.
The immortal palms are far apart, but the sword gate is deep.
The shape and quality are the same as those of ancient and modern times, and the complexion is clear and cloudy.
The autumn has already begun to rustle, and the rain has begun to fall.
The appearance of the sky is different, and the time and use are not the same.
Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening, and pounding silk is not as good as an anvil.
What is the master’s will is as important as ten thousand pieces of gold.
How could it be that the Creator alone knows my heart?
Verses about stones 1. Verses about stones
1. Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened. ——Yu Qian "Song of Lime"
It means: It can only be mined from the mountains after tens of millions of hammerings. It treats the burning of raging fire as a very common thing.
2. Love this punch stone, exquisite and natural. ——Cao Xueqin's "Inscription on Self-Painted Stone"
It means: If you like this punch of stone, you will be born with natural agility and exquisite seven orifices.
3. The stone in the river will not turn, and the hatred will be swallowed up by Wu. ——Du Fu's "Eight Formations"
Meaning: Despite the impact of the river, the stone remains the same. The thousand-year hatred is due to Liu Bei's mistake in trying to annex Wu.
4. A beautiful woman becomes an ancient stone, and the moss is covered with yellow flowers. ——Liu Fangping's "Looking at the Husband's Stone"
Meaning: Couples and lovers have become ancient stones. The moss has been removed and grown again, and the flowers have bloomed and faded.
5. One or two pieces of bluestone and three or four branches of white lotus. ——Bai Juyi's "Lotus Stone"
It means: There are two green stones in the water, and three or four white lotuses are blooming.
2. Poems related to stones
"Lotus Stone"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
One or two pieces of blue stone, three or four branches of white lotus .
Send me to Dongluo, and my heart and things will follow each other.
The stone leans against the tree in front of the wind, and the lotus is planted in the pond under the moon.
I know the place of residence from a distance, and I predict it will happen. Rongshi.
How far you have come from leading the county, it is too late to return home.
Don’t say farewell thousands of miles away, but you have expectations at the end of the year.
"Looking at the Husband Stone"
Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Looking at my husband, the river is long. Turn into stone and never look back.
On the top of the mountain, the wind and rain come day by day, and the stone responds to the words of travelers returning.
1. "Sun Qiqiao, a Friend of the Mountain"
Tangjiadao
At this time, the atmosphere is low and the Qinyuan can respond.
The crane seems to have nothing to do, and the wind blows and rains all over the mountain.
The pines grow on the blue rocks, and the springs fall among the white clouds.
There are paths leading to the high tops, and the hearts are waiting for each other.
2 "Wang Husband's Stone"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
He looked at his husband all day long and never came back, turning into a solitary stone and suffering from lovesickness.
It has been thousands of years since I looked at it, but it still looks like it did when I first looked at it.
3. "Each of the Dongfeng Pavilions is endowed with a thing to get a quiet path stone"
Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
< p> On the east stream of rocks, the shadowy cliffs remain to block repairs.After the rain, there is a mist of blue stone, and the green moss is faint at the end of the year.
It can never be turned around, but it is left for people today.
4. "Looking at the Husband's Stone"
Anshi, King of the Song Dynasty
With whom does Yun Huan smoke her temples? Once she goes to the horizon, she will never return.
Return Like a girl at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain, looking forward to Shun's clothes for a long time.
3. Famous poems or famous aphorisms about "stone"
Song of Lime - Yu Qian (Ming Dynasty) Thousands of Hammers The deep mountains are carved out, and the fire burns them as if they are idle.
Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world. Bamboo and Stone - Zheng Xie The green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are still in the broken rocks.
Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. Mountain Walk - Du Muyuan went up the Hanshan Mountain on a sloping stone path, and there were people living deep in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost. The Stone of Graduality The Book of Songs The Stone of Graduality is high, and the mountains and rivers are far away, so it is hard work.
When warriors march eastward, they are no longer dynasties. The stone gradually fades away, and the distant mountains and rivers disappear.
The warriors are marching eastward, but the emperor will not come out. There are white pigs wading in the waves, and the moon is leaving at the end, and the waves are pouring.
If the warriors march eastwards, they will not be emperors. Watching the husband stone Wang Jian Wangfu place, the river is long.
Turn into stone and never look back. It was windy and rainy day by day, and the stone responded to the words of travelers returning.
Yang Sheng’s Blue and White Purple Stone Inkstone Song Li He Duanzhou’s masonry is as skillful as a god, sharpening his knife to cut purple clouds in the sky. The servant's lips were full of water, secretly dripping with Chang Hong's cold blood.
The gauze curtains are warm in the day, ink flowers are blooming in spring, and the foam, pine and musk smoke are lightly soaked and drifted. Dry, greasy, thin and heavy, the feet are evenly erected, and there is only a few inches of light in autumn without the dusk of the sun.
The sound of the round hair is quiet and new, but the inkstone is wide and stubborn. Bluestone by Bai Juyi The bluestone came from Lantian Mountain and was carried to Chang'an by cart. What is the use of workers grinding their teeth? Stone cannot speak for me.
I don’t want to be a shrine in front of someone’s tomb. The name of the tomb has been destroyed before the soil is dry. I don't want to be a monument to virtue and politics beside the official road, and I don't want to engrave actual records and engrave empty words.
I would like to engrave the Taiwei and Taishi on the stele of the Yan family and the Duan family. These two pieces of steadfast nature represent the loyalty and fierceness of the two of them.
The righteousness is as strong as a stone, and the death of celebrities is unwavering. It's like watching Zhu Si's day fighting hard, and it seems like he's screaming at Xi Lie.
Each one inscribed his name and posthumous title on it, one setting a high mountain and the other submerging water. Although the monument has been moved to the mausoleum valley and remains alone, the bones have been transformed into dust and the name will never die.
The long envoy is not loyal and the minister is not a martyr, but he looks at the monument and changes his moral character. I admire you as a person and advise you.
Two Stones by Bai Juyi Two stones, strange and ugly. It is useless for common use, and people of the time find it undesirable.
The knot starts from the embryonic hole and is obtained from the mouth of Dongting. The waterfront that has been preserved for eternity is now in my hands.
Danco came to the county to wash away the dirt. The holes are black with deep smoke marks and thick moss.
The old dragon is the foot, and the ancient sword is the head. Suddenly, I felt that the sky was falling, and it didn't look like anything on earth.
One can hold my harp, and the other can store my wine. The cliff is several feet high and the volume is as large as a bucket.
The five strings are placed on the left, and the cup is placed on the right. The bottle of wine in the depression is not empty, and the jade mountain has been decayed for a long time.
Everyone has their own interests, and everyone seeks his or her counterpart. Gradually, I am afraid of the youth scene, and there is no room for old people to hang down.
I turned around and asked Shuangshi if he could accompany me. Although the stone cannot speak, promise me to be my three friends. Taihu Stone by Bai Juyi Looking at Lao Saga from a distance, and looking at Weiying from up close.
He is only eight or nine feet tall, and his power is as powerful as tens of thousands of people. Embedded in the hollow Huayang Cave, overlapping Kuangshan Cen.
The immortal palms are far apart, but the sword gate is deep. The shape and quality of the crown are both ancient and modern, and the complexion is clear and cloudy.
The autumn has already begun to rustle, and the rain has begun to fall. The appearance of the sky is different, but the time and use are not the same.
Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening, and pounding silk is not as good as an anvil. What is the master's intention is as important as ten thousand pieces of gold.
How could it be that the Creator alone knows my heart? The following are poems containing the word "stone": Noisy in the rocks, but quiet in the deep pines.
Bundle thorn bushes at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when you return. The plowing turns over the dew grass at dawn, and the sound of the stream rocks sounds at night.
The Milky Way hangs upside down with three stone beams, and the Xianglu Waterfall faces each other in the distance. Thousands of rocks and ravines, the road is uncertain, and the lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.
The cave sky stone fan opens in the center. The ground is full of rocks moving in the wind, and the Huns' grass and yellow horses are getting fat.
There is an old cypress in front of Kongming Temple, with roots like bronze and stone. The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk.
When the current flows, I step on the rocks with my bare feet, and the sound of the water stirs up the wind and blows my clothes. Zhang Sheng held a stone drum in his hand and advised me to read the stone drum song.
No one in Shaoling has banished the immortals to death, so what’s the matter with the poor generals? The song of Shigu stops here, I feel like it was wasted! Shiyu Lake is like a Dongting, and the summer water is full of spring in Junshan. The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven were connected.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the water comes out.
The place where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky. The stone shatters the sky and amuses the autumn rain. It was once lonely, golden embers were dark, and there was no news, pomegranate red. The flying bridge is faintly separated by wild smoke, and fishing boats are on the west bank of Shiji.
The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk. Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.
4. Poems about stone characters
The sound is noisy in the stone, but the color is quiet deep in the pines.
Bundle thorn bushes at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when you return.
Plowing in the morning turns over the exposed grass, and the sound of the stream rocks sounds at night.
The Milky Way hangs upside down with three stone beams, and the Xianglu Waterfall faces each other in the distance.
Thousands of rocks and valleys, the road is uncertain, and the lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.
The cave sky stone fan opens in the center.
The ground is covered with rocks in the wind, and the Huns' grass and yellow horses are getting fat.
There is an old cypress in front of Kongming Temple, with roots like bronze and stone.
The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk.
When the current flows, I step on the rocks with my bare feet, and the sound of the water stirs up the wind and blows my clothes.
Zhang Sheng held a stone drum in his hand and advised me to write a stone drum song.
No one in Shaoling has banished the immortals to death, so what’s the matter with the poor generals?
The song of Shigu stops here, I feel like it was wasted!
Shiyu Lake is like a Dongting, with summer water filling Junshan Spring.
The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to the sky were connected.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The mountains are high and the moon is small, but the truth is clear.
5. What are the poems describing "stone"
1. "Song under the Sai" by Tang Lulun
The grass in the forest is trembling in the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. I looked for the white feather in plain sight, but it was missing among the stone edges.
2. "Lotus Stone" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
One or two pieces of bluestone and three or four branches of white lotus. Send it to Dongluo, and your heart and things will follow you.
The stone leans against the tree in front of the wind, and the lotus is planted in the pond under the moon. Knowing the resettlement place from afar, I can foresee the prosperous time.
How far you have come to lead the county? It is too late to return home. Don't say farewell thousands of miles away, there are expectations at the end of the year.
3. "Wangfu Stone" by Wang Jian of Tang Dynasty
The place where you look at your husband is a long river. Turn into stone and never look back.
On the top of the mountain, it is windy and rainy every day, and the pedestrians return and the stone responds.
4. "Sun Qiqiao, the Friend of the Mountain" Tangjiadao
At this time, the atmosphere is low and the Qinyuan can respond. The crane seems to have nothing to do, and the wind blows and rains all over the mountain.
Pines grow on bluestones, and springs fall among white clouds. There is a path to the top, and the heart and mind return each other.
5. "Wang Husband's Stone" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
I look at my husband all day long and never come back, turning into a solitary stone in pain of lovesickness.
It has been thousands of years since I looked at it, but it still looks like the first time I looked at it.
What does "stone" mean?
Shi (Pinyin: shi), Chinese Pinyin, has meanings such as a unit of capacity, a surname, and one of the eight tones of ancient Chinese musical instruments.
Stone has many different parts of speech. It can be a noun (hard stone, etc.), an adjective (solid, big, etc.) or a quantifier.
6. Excerpt ten poems about stones
"Song under the Sai" by Tang Lulun
The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night.
I looked for the white feather, but it was missing among the stone edges.
"Lotus Stone"
Tang Bai Juyi
One or two pieces of bluestone and three or four white lotus branches.
Send it to Dongluo, and your heart and things will follow you.
The stone leans against the tree in front of the wind, and the lotus is planted in the pond under the moon.
Know the resettlement place from afar and predict the time of prosperity.
How far you have come to lead the county? It is too late to return home.
Don’t say goodbye thousands of miles away, but there are expectations at the end of the year.
"Wangfu Stone"
Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
The place where you look at your husband is a long river. Turn into stone and never look back.
On the top of the mountain, it is windy and rainy every day, and the pedestrians return and the stone responds.
"Sun Qiqiao, the Friend of the Mountain"
Tangjia Island
At this time, the atmosphere is low and the Qinyuan can respond.
The crane is as calm as the king, and the wind blows and rains all over the mountain.
Pines grow on bluestones, and springs fall among white clouds.
There is a path to the top, and the heart and mind are in harmony.
"The Stone Looking at My Husband"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
I look at my husband all day long and never come back, turning into a solitary stone and suffering from lovesickness.
It has been thousands of years since I looked at it, but it still looks like the first time I looked at it.
"Each of the East Peak Pavilions is endowed with an object to obtain a quiet path stone"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
On the east stream of the East River, there are fragments of stone, and the remaining cliffs block the repair.
There is a mist of bluestone after the rain, and the green moss is quiet at the end of the year.
It can never be transferred, but it is reserved for others today.
"Three Lives Stone" by Yuan Hongdao of the Ming Dynasty
This stone can still be palpated. Thousands of bamboo roots are inserted diagonally beside the stone.
Qingfeng does not change his suspicion of Yuanze, but his quality is difficult to trust Li Yuan.
Driving into the smoke, the body is an illusion, and the songs from the river leave no trace.
In two words, one enters into the wonderful diligent practice of Taoism, and the deep nature of the bamboo courtyard exists by itself.
People have suffered a lot in one life, how can they live up to their promises in three lifetimes!
I asked in front of the Sansheng Stone, where can the fruit of correction be found in the world!
"Song of Lime" by Ming Yu Qian
Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened.
Don’t be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world.
7. Ancient Poems with Stones
The poet Nuwa who mocked stubborn stones for refining stones is already absurd, and it is becoming absurd again.
If you lose the true realm of ghosts, you will become a loser if you come up with new ones. It is good to know that luck will fail, and gold will be without color. It is a pity that good-looking jade will not shine.
The bones are as white as a mountain and the surname has been forgotten. It is nothing more than a young master and Hongzhuang. The chant of lime. Yu Qian. Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if they were idle.
Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world. The rocks on Hanyu Mountain are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk.
When I sit on the steps in the hall, the fresh rain has fallen, and the banana leaves are big and the gardenias are fat. The monk said that the Buddhist paintings on the ancient walls were good, and they could only be seen by using fire to illuminate them.
The bed is made, the mat is spread, and a soup of rice is placed. The sparse rice is enough to satisfy my hunger. In the dead of night, there are no insects lying around, and the clear moon comes out of the mountains and the light enters the door.
There is no way to go out alone in the morning, and there is no way to go out and go up and down. The mountains are red and green, the streams are brilliant, and there are dozens of pines and pines all around.
When the stream flows, I step on the rocks with my bare feet, and the sound of the water stirs up the wind and blows my clothes. Life is so self-enjoyable, why should it be constrained by others' wishes?
Alas, the second and third sons of our party will never return home until they are old.