A famous poem about stone

1. Poems about stones.

Poems about stones. 1. Poems about stones

1. Deep mountains are dug out with thousands of hammers, and the fire burns if it is idle. -Yu Qian's Lyrics of Lime

means that it can only be mined from the deep mountains after being hammered for thousands of times, and it regards the burning of raging fire as a very common thing.

2. Love this fist stone, and it is exquisite and natural. -Cao Xueqin's Painting the Stone from the Title

means: If you like this fist stone, you will be born naturally and skillfully.

3, beside the changing river, it stands stony as his grief, sent hate to swallow Wu. -Du Fu's "Eight Arrays"

means that despite the impact of the river, the stone remains the same. The thousand-year-old resentment lies in Liu Bei's blunder to swallow Wu.

4. A beautiful woman turns into an ancient stone, and a moss refutes the flower yellow. -Liu Fangping's "Wangfu Stone"

means: my lover has become an ancient stone, and the moss has been removed and it has grown long, and the flowers have blossomed and failed.

5. One or two pieces of bluestone and three or four branches of white lotus. -Bai Juyi's "Lotus Stone"

means: there is a two green stones in the water, and the white lotus has also blossomed three or four.

2. Ancient poems about stones

Lotus Stone Tang Bai Juyi

One or two bluestones and three or four white lotus flowers.

when I send my general to Dongluo, my heart goes with things.

the stone leans against the wind before the tree, and the lotus is planted in the pool on the moon.

know the resettlement place from a distance, and expect to be prosperous.

it's too late to bring the county home.

mo Yan is thousands of miles away, and he has a heart at the end of the year.

Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty

Looking at his husband, the river is leisurely.

turn to stone and never look back.

it rains day after day on the top of the mountain, and pedestrians return to Shi yingyu.

Tang Jia Dao is angry with Xiao Sa at this time, so the Qin Academy should be closed.

cranes are like kings, and the wind blows and rains all over the mountains.

on the pine bluestone, the spring falls among the white clouds.

the diameter connects with the top, and the heart phase returns.

"Wang Fu Shi" Tang Liu Yuxi

All day long, I hope that my husband will not come back, and it will turn into a lonely stone.

it's been thousands of years, just like the first time.

Tang Wangwei

after the rain, the bluestone is hazy, and the green moss is quiet at the end of the year.

never turn, today is reserved for people.

Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

When you go to the horizon, you will never return.

it's like a girl under the Nine Doubts Mountain, and she looks forward to wearing clothes for a long time.

for reference.

3. Ancient poems praising the stone

Poem of Lime

A thousand hammers have been dug out of the mountains, and the fire is burning like a fool.

Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces. Leave your innocence in the world.

Tang Bai Juyi's "Taihu Stone"

The smoke is green and the waves are eternal;

cut into sapphire slices and cut off the roots of Biyun.

the wind leads to the rock point, and the moss protects the cave gate;

The three peaks are small, and they should be Huashan Sun.

The self-painted stone Cao Xueqin

loves this fist stone, which is exquisite and natural.

the source should be too ancient, and when did it fall into the world?

if you have the will, you will make up the sky.

don't ask for many rewards, be a stubborn fairy.

Tang Du Mu's

The raindrops are broken and the moss is purple and heavy.

when will the old pass arrive? Let's see the Little Three Peaks.

4. Ancient poems about stones

Song of Xuandutan, sent to Du Fu, a native of Yuanyi

My old friend once lived in the east of Mengfeng, and he has been adorned with beautiful scenery and dragons.

My old friend now lives in Ziwu Valley, and lives alone in a hut on the shady cliff.

The ancient Xuandu altar in front of the house is deserted with bluestone and often cold. < -

Zigui cries mangosteen cracks at night, and the Queen Mother turns over the clouds and flags in the daytime.

I know that this plan will grow, and the days of wisdom and grass should be long.

the iron lock is unattainable, which makes you happy.

Zhong Cheng Yan Gong sent me a poem in the rain, and I was rewarded with two poems from Du Fu.

Rain reflected in the palace, and Yuan Rong was willing to go to the savage period.

Although the old man on the riverside is weak, he tries to clean his fishing line on a sunny day.

when the rain is clear and the clouds come out of the stream, there is no mud in the white sand and bluestone. < ------

Just cut bamboo to open up a wasteland, and lean on a stick to wear flowers to listen to Ma Si.

Dongfeng Pavilion is endowed with a secluded stone Wang Wei.

On the flaky East Stream, the shady cliff remains to be repaired.

after the rain, the bluestone is hazy, and the green moss is quiet at the end of the year. < -----

Never turn, today is reserved for people.

Li He of Huangjiadong

The sound of a bird's step frowning in the sand urges it, and the bow at four feet is bluestone. < ---

The black banners sound at three o'clock and the bronze drums sound, and the apes crow and shake the arrows.

The colorful towel is wrapped in a half-oblique width, and the cluster at the head of the stream reflects the kudzu flowers.

White catfish are singing in the fog at night in the mountain pool, and bamboo snakes fly to shoot at Jinsha.

drive the bamboo horse home slowly, and the official army committed suicide in Rongzhoucha.

Qingshi-Ji Zhonglie and Bai Juyi

Qingshi came from Lantian Mountain and was transported to Chang 'an by car. < ------

What does the worker want? Stone can't speak for me.

I don't want to be a shinto in front of someone else's grave, and the name of the grave is dead before it is dried.

I don't want to be a monument to virtue and politics beside the official road.

I would like to carve Tai Wei and Tai Shi for the tablet of Duan Shi of Yan.

Carving these two pieces of faithfulness shows their loyalty.

the righteous heart is like a stone, and the dead knot is as firm as a stone.

If you watch Zhu Qiri, you will see the moment when you are angry and brave.

each of them has an inscription on it, and one place is high and the other is submerged.

Although Linggu moved to the monument and remained alone, it became immortal after being ossified into dust.

A long envoy is unfaithful to a weak minister, but he looks at the monument instead of worshipping others.

I admire being a man and advise being a gentleman.

lotus stone Bai Juyi

one or two pieces of bluestone and three or four branches of white lotus. < -

Send to Dongluo, and your heart will go with things.

the stone leans against the wind before the tree, and the lotus is planted in the pool on the moon.

know the resettlement place from a distance, and expect to be prosperous.

it's too late to bring the county home.

mo Yan is thousands of miles away, and he has a heart at the end of the year.

Bieshiquan Li Shen

Plain sand is colorless at the bottom, and bluestone undercurrent is dark and audible. < --------

Slightly crossing the bamboo culvert, the wind is dripping, and the fine floating is loose and the moon is light and bright.

The autumn dew of Guining adds the spirit liquid, and the fragrant buds are fragrant and fragrant.

It should be that the Vatican Palace is connected with the Cave House, and the bath pool is now awake and the spring is clear.

Sun Qi-jiao, the elder friend of the mountain, is in Jia Dao.

At this time, he is angry with Xiao Sa, so the Qinyuan should be closed.

cranes are like kings, and the wind blows and rains all over the mountains.

on the pine bluestone, the spring falls among the white clouds. < -

there is a path connecting the top, and the heart phase is also.

Two poems by Guan Xiu, an old monk in the deep mountains

The garment thread is careless as the moon, and he hoes the short one himself.

stepping on the leaves by the bluestone stream, several clouds follow the snow on both eyebrows. < -

5. Poems describing stones

Bai Juyi, a stone in Taihu Lake, looks at the old cragginess from a distance, but looks strange from a close look.

he is only eight or nine feet tall, and he is in great need. Embedded Huayang Cave, overlapping Kuangshan Cen.

Miao Yixian's palm is wide, but his sword door is deep. The shape and quality of the crown are ancient, and the color is clear and cloudy.

before autumn, it is already rustling, and it will rain first. Tianzi believes that it is different, and it is not where it is used.

sharpening is not as good as sharpening, and beating silk is not as good as anvil. What is the master's will is as heavy as gold.

the creator of Iraq can only know my heart. Wang Fushi Wang Jian looks at his husband, and the river is long.

turn to stone and never look back. It rains day after day, and pedestrians return to Shi Yingyu.

Cao Xueqin loves this stone, which is exquisite and natural. Tracing back to ancient times, what year will it fall into the world? If you are willing to return to the end, you will make up the sky if you have nothing.

don't ask for many rewards, be a stubborn fairy. Two stones, Bai Juyi and Cang Ran, are strange and ugly.

there's nothing to be said for common use, but people don't take it for granted. The knot begins with the embryo and ends with the Dongtingkou.

Waterfront remains forever, once in my hands. Come to the county and wash away the dirt.

the black smoke mark in the hole is deep, and the moss color is thick. The old dumpling is flat, with Gu Jian as the head.

suddenly, it's doubtful that the sky falls, unlike the world. One can falter, the other can store my wine.

the steep mountain is several feet high, and the depression is spacious enough for a fight. Five strings lean on its left, and one cup on its right.

the depression is not empty, and Yushan has been in decline for a long time. Everyone has his own hobby, and everything wants his spouse.

I'm afraid of the juvenile court, and I can't afford to neglect my old age. Ask Shuangshi later, can you accompany me?

although Shi can't speak, make me a third friend.

6. The poem describing the stone

is titled Cao Xueqin who painted the stone

Love this fist stone, exquisite and natural.

the source should be too ancient, and when did it fall into the world?

if you have the will, you will make up the sky.

don't ask for many rewards, be a stubborn fairy.

Double Stone Bai Juyi

Two pale stones are strange and ugly.

there's nothing to be said for common use, but people don't take it for granted.

The knot begins with the muddy embryo and comes from Dongting mouth.

Waterfront remains forever, once in my hands.

come to the county and wash away the dirt.

the black smoke mark in the hole is deep, and the moss color is thick.

Lao Jiao Pan made the foot, and Gu Jian took the lead.

suddenly, it's doubtful that the sky falls, unlike the world.

one can falter, and the other can store my wine.

the steep mountain is several feet high, and the depression is spacious enough for a fight.

five strings lean on its left, and one cup rests on its right.

the depression is not empty, and Yushan has been in decline for a long time.

everyone has his own preferences.

I'm afraid of the juvenile court, and I can't afford to neglect my old age.

I'll ask Shuangshi later if I can accompany you.

although Shi can't speak, make me a third friend.

wangfushi Wang Jian

looking at the husband, the river is long. The woman becomes a stone, never look back.

it's raining day after day, and pedestrians come back.

Bai Juyi, a stone in Taihu Lake

Looking at the old cragginess from a distance, it looks strange from a close look.

he is only eight or nine feet tall, and he is in great need.

Huayang Cave is embedded, and Kuangshan Cen is overlapped.

Miao Yixian's palm is wide, but his sword door is deep.

the shape and quality of the crown are ancient, and the color is clear and cloudy.

before autumn, it is already rustling, and it will rain first.

Tianzi's belief is different, so it's not the right time to use it.

sharpening is not as good as sharpening, and beating silk is not as good as anvil.

what is the master's will is as heavy as gold.

the creator of Iraq can only know my heart.

7. What are the ancient poems about stones

Qinhuai, Thinking of Home by the Riverside, Farewell on the River in Late Spring, Seeing People Off to Stay in Shan Jiang, and Farewell

1. Qinhuai

Author: Zhou Yuru

There is nowhere to look at Fuling, and the water is flowing.

why don't you teach the east and turn your heart to stone?

2, homesick by the river

Author: Zhou Yuru

Looking at the north with sorrow, he is anxious to return to his heart.

Although the beach is injected into the South China Sea, Hunan is also connected with Baliu.

Tianque is a bull fight, while Taicheng is a stone pillow.

where Nong's family grew up, they have a long history.

3. Farewell on the river in late spring

Author: Zhao Jinyan

There is a wave of rocks, and seeing people off at Jiangting makes people sad.

poor weeping willows thousands of feet, who didn't go boating for the riverside.

4. Send people from Vietnam to live in Shan Jiang

Author: Zhang Yu

The morning stars are fading away, and the old ones are fading away, and a crisis is saved.

sometimes the rocky road is slippery, and the clouds on the top of the mountain are deep and there is no dream to return.

the sails are full of wind and white waves, snowflakes and wet clothes.

When Ba Ding Shui talks about the empty space, there should be river birds sitting and flying.

5. Farewell

Author: Zeng Bai

The family went to stay at two customs, but their luggage went out of Beijing.

remember to have a cold meal at another time, and then stop smoking and rain.

8. Poems about Stones

Rocks

Han Yu

rough were the mountain-stones, and the path very narrow, and when I reached the temple, bats were in the dusk.

I climbed to the hall, sat on the steps, and drank the rain-washed air, among the round gardenia-pods and huge bananaleaves.

on the old wall, said the priest, were Buddhas finely painted, and he brought a light and showed me, and I called them wonderful.

he spread the bed, dusted the mats, and made my supper ready, and, though the food was coarse, it satisfied my hunger.

at midnight, while I lay there not hearing even an insect, the mountain moon with her pure light entered my door.

at dawn I left the mountain and, alone, lost my way, in and out, up and down, while a heavy mist.

made brook and mountain green and purple, brightening everything, I am passing sometimes pines and oaks, which ten men could not girdle.

When the stream treads on the rocks barefoot, its ripples purify my ear, while a soft wind blows my garments.

these are the things which, in themselves, make life happy, is it necessary to govern others? .

o chosen pupils, far behind me in my own country, what if I spent my old age here and never went back home?.

chanting stones

Xin Qiji

The stone pavilions are short of teeth, which will last forever.

The world is looking for Optimus Prime, but nothing can be done!

Lime sings in modesty

It takes a lot of effort to dig out a deep mountain,

If the fire burns carelessly.

Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces,

Keep your innocence in the world.

Qingshi-Ji Zhonglie also

Bai Juyi

Qingshi came from Lantian Mountain and was brought to Chang 'an by car. What does the worker want? Stone can't speak for me.