1. Poems about painting fish
1. "Painting Fish"
Qian Zai, Ming Dynasty
The green wave of spring water disappears the fishermen , the poplars and willows are green, and the fishing chasms are brushing. In March, the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River stopped, and a pair of tuna bloomed with peach blossoms.
2. "Inscription on Fish"
Liu Ji of Ming Dynasty
Because he loved Haoliang and had more fun, he drew a picture of a rabbit. The autumn wind suddenly reminds me of the silver-threaded turtle, and my heart breaks in the Songjiang area.
3. "Inscribed on Liu Jin's Painted Fish Collected by Cheng Yaqing"
Li Dongyang of the Ming Dynasty
Liu Sheng is also a great painter, but he has not been so talented in recent paintings. Ping Ming retreats and shouts "turbid mash", half-heartedly taking off the palace brocade robe.
4. "Song of Painted Fish (Written in Huzhou Daozhong)"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
When the weather is cold, the fish fall into the mud, and the short hook paints the water like a plow. . In Zhupu, the algae are pulled out and the algae are in chaos. This does not mean that the loach salamanders will be left behind.
5. "Fish Painting by Xu Zixu"
Wang Zuocai of the Song Dynasty
I like to travel around rivers and lakes freely, and I like to watch real fish by fishing. Sometimes I sit next to the stream while walking, and the fish can swim freely in the autumn water without wind.
6. "Gift to Zhou Dongqing for Painting Fish"
Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty
Looking at the picture of Xiaoxiang, it makes me happy. The short brown waves are old and the autumn rain is deep.
7. "Gift to Li Sheng for Painting Fish"
Ai Xingfu of the Song Dynasty
Li Sheng painted fish like no other in the world, and he was a disciple of God who was very good at it. The empty walls of the empty hall are swept away with dust, and the far-reaching interest is transferred to the rivers and lakes with one stroke.
8. "Gift to the Painter of Fish"
White Jade Chan of the Song Dynasty
The fish painted by Seng Yao in the past had thirty-six scales on the green pond. Xu Gao's paintings often depict fish, with scales and hyenas flying in the air.
9. "He Zizhan's Fish Painting Song"
Su Zhe of the Song Dynasty
Diving fish are within easy reach in the abyss, and it is as easy to drop bait and cast a rod as to pick it up. Although it is unkind to set up a net across the river, it will not be moved for a moment.
10. "He Zizhan's Fish Painting Song"
Song·Bingxu
Diving fish are easily accessible in the abyss, and it is as easy to drop bait and cast a rod as to pick it up. Although it is unkind to set up a net across the river, it will not be moved for a moment.
11. "Gift to Brother Jia of Painted Fish"
·Chen Yu
The spring river is mighty and broad, and the sound of new foam rising from the lake in the middle of the night. The dawn wind breaks the roots of the green clouds, and the vast expanse of waves is clear.
12. "Giving Painted Fish to the Scholar"
Shu Bangzuo of the Song Dynasty
I am a fisherman in the rivers and lakes, and I cheer when I see the golden scales. On the day when Shunguo came back that year, he added a fishing afternoon to the painting. 2. Poems about fish
1. [Tang Dynasty] Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River": The wild geese fly long and the light is not reflected, and the fish and dragon dive and jump into the water.
Translation: The swan that delivers the letter can fly very far, but it cannot fly to you in the moonlight; the fish and dragon that delivers the letter swims very far, but cannot swim to you. It can only stir up ripples on the water's surface.
2. [Song Dynasty] Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand": Peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. She wears a green bamboo hat to protect herself, and follows her everywhere in green coir raincoats.
Translation: In the river, plump mandarin fish swim happily, and the peach blossoms floating in the water are so bright and full. Wearing a green hat to protect herself, green raincoats follow her everywhere.
3. [Pre-Qin] Qu Yuan's "Heavenly Questions": Where are the dace fish? Where is the pile of hair?
Translation: Where did the strange-shaped dace fish come from? Where is the strange bird Kui Dui Chang?
4. [Song Dynasty] Liu Yong's "The River is Red·The First Harvest of Dusk Rain": Around the bank of Yanling Beach, egrets fly and fish leap.
Translation: Around Yanling Beach, egrets fly and fish jump.
5. [Song Dynasty] Ye Mengde's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Miao Miao Chu Tian Kuo": Fishes come and go, but they still play in the waves.
Translation: The sleepy but unsatisfied swimming fish comes and goes, returning to the wave of the game. 3. Poems about fish
Release the Fish
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Qunyu
If you look for it early, you will be gone, and don’t wander around in the rivers and lakes. It should be noted that under the scented bait, the contact mouth is a hook.
Comments:
This is a philosophical masterpiece among poems about things. It is short in length and meaningful in meaning. Among ancient Chinese poems, the earliest verse about fish can be found in the chapter "Shuo Ren" in "The Book of Songs: Wei Feng". "Weeping with Dry Fish Crossing the River" among the Yuefu poems of the Han, Wei and Six Dynasties is a complete poem that uses fish as the object of expression. There were many poems about things in the Tang Dynasty, but there were still not many dedicated articles about fish, so this poem "Release the Fish" is a unique and rare work.
Poem of a Night of Fish
Nothing is more humid than the night
Nothing but a dying church
And a holding The Fish of Bells
The fish weeps under the pale Mercury
The empty anchor swims against the current
As a fish that breathes matter
< p> In addition to rocking the cradle of the nebula and weaving the wavy pajamasHe will also dream of blades during his lifetime
Dream of running in the empty streets
Watching The tiredness that grows in one's face
As if growing old and dying on the ascending steps
The gray roe said
All roes are owned by the tide
By an unfamiliar gesture of the fish
The girl tears the sea in the moonlight
And the fish slides past the ankles of the promontory
Low The voice chants the waterweed, air and Dante
Mercury sleeps...
The cradle of decay is still shaking
The extremely moist fish rests underwater< /p>
Open the eyes that have lost their temperature
He is still swimming in the darkness of poetry
Giving up the right to be born in water
For For a fish
The sea is like a sunken match polished
Polish the salt and the turbulent sea water in front of me
Let the words that go together burn
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Let some sentences sink silently into the water
Fishermen on the River
Song Fan Zhongyan
People on the River,
But love the beauty of sea bass.
You see a boat,
going in and out of the storm.
[Note]
1. Fisherman: a person who fishes.
2. But: only. Love: Like. Bass: A fish with a large head, big mouth, flat body and thin scales, green back and white belly, and delicious taste.
3. Jun: You. Yiyezhou: A small boat that looks like a leaf floating on the water.
4. Haunting: appearing and disappearing.
[Brief Analysis]
This small poem with simple language, vivid images, strong contrast and intriguing meaning reflects the hard work of fishermen and arouses people's attention to the suffering of people's livelihood. The first sentence writes that people are coming and going on the river bank, which is very lively. The second sentence describes the mentality of people on the shore, revealing the reason for "coming and going". The sight drawn by the second two sentences indicates the flickering fishing boats in the wind and waves, and pay attention to the fishing scene. Although the bass is delicious, it is difficult to catch it. It expresses the poet's sympathy for the plight of the fishermen and his advice to the people on the shore who "but love the beauty of sea bass". The strong contrast between the two dynamics of "coming and going" and "haunting" shows the purpose of the whole poem. 4. Ancient poems describing fish
"Yu Gezi·Flying Egrets in Front of Xisai Mountain"
Zhang Zhihe Tang Dynasty
Egrets are flying in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms are flowing in the water. Mandarin fish are fat. --Mandarin fish
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle. .
"Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong"
Su Shi, Song Dynasty
A few branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are the prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The grass is full of grass and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come out. But I love the beauty of seabass. - Bass
Look at the boat in the storm
Anonymous
You can pick lotus leaves in the south of the Yangtze River! Among the lotus leaves, the lotus leaves are to the east, the lotus leaves are to the west, the lotus leaves are to the south, and the lotus leaves are to the north.
5. Poems describing flowers and birds
I asked the person behind the curtain, but the crabapples were still the same. Do you know that they should be green, fat, red and thin? ——Li Qingzhao, Song Dynasty, "Like a Dream"
Thousands of thick green branches are a little red, and the moving spring scenery does not need much - Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty, "Ode to Pomegranate Flowers"
I would rather hug the branches The fragrance of death has never been blown away by the north wind.——Zheng Sixiao, Song Dynasty, "Cold Chrysanthemum"
In the deep snow in Qiancun, a branch bloomed last night.——Qi Ji, Tang Dynasty, "Early Plum"
Don’t let people praise you for the good color, but keep the pure air that fills the world.——Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Mo Mei"
The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms.——Song Dynasty Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum"
Wait until the Double Ninth Festival to see the chrysanthemums. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Passing the Old Friend's Village"
It is the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and it is the season when the flowers are falling. .——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River"
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ——Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty, "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"
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An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended on Yangzhou in March. - "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city .——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Welcome to the Rain on a Spring Night"
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
Egret in front of Xisai Mountain Flying, peach blossoms and flowing water are fattened by mandarin fish.——Zhang Zhihe, Song Dynasty, "Fisher's Song"
Flowers approaching a tall building hurt the hearts of guests, and it is difficult to climb here.——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Climbing the Tower"
The wild flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.——"Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Jujube flowers fall from the rustling clothes and towels, and the winding wheel rings in the south of the village and in the north of the village.—— ——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand"
Returning to the boat late after enjoying the excitement, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. ——Li Qingzhao, Song Dynasty, "Like a Dream"
The winding path leads to a secluded place, The Zen room is full of flowers and trees. ——Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"
The egrets often roost early, and the autumn flowers fall even later. ——Han Hong, the Tang Dynasty, "Taniguchi Study Sends Yang Buque"
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. - "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" by Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty
The drunken moon is frequently in the saints, and being obsessed with flowers does not harm you. ——Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Gift to Meng Haoran"
Heaven prefers to use cleverness, cutting water to make flying flowers. ——Lu Chang, Tang Dynasty, "Jingxue"
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? ——Li Yu, Southern Tang Dynasty, "Yu Meiren"
When the flowers are in bloom, they need to be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers. ——Du Qiuniang, "Golden Thread Clothes"
Yun Thinking about clothes and flowers, thinking about face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is rich. - "Innocent Tune" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
A spring night is worth a thousand gold, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. - Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Spring Sky"
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I don’t know if the water blooms first, but it is suspected that the winter snow has not disappeared.——Tang·Zhang said "Early Plum Blossoms"
When people are idle, the osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet in the spring sky.——Tang· Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
If it's not a bone-chilling cold, how about the fragrance of plum blossoms? ——Pei Xiu of the Tang Dynasty, "Ode to the Discourse in Wanling Lu Shangtang"
A peach blossom is a tree and a fish is three feet long. If you are not drunk and the moon is bright, the boat will not return. ——Ming Chen Jiru, "Rading in the Spring Rain"
The peach blossoms and flowing water suddenly disappear, and there is a world that is different from the human world. - Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Questions in the Mountains"
The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles are at ease with their cries. - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking Alone by the River to Seek Fragrance" 》
When will the swallows fly back? The peach blossoms on the bank will bloom when dipped in the water. ——Xu Fu, Song Dynasty, "Spring Tour on the Lake"
The lonely grass grows on the bank, and there are oriole trees on it. Ming. - Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Chuzhou West Stream"
The flowers are blooming, the mangroves are singing, the grass is growing, and the egrets are flying across the lake. - Xu Yuanjie, the Song Dynasty, "On the Lake"
March The fallen flowers are blooming more and more, and the swallows are flying from the small eaves every day. - "Send Spring" by Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty
What does fluttering look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls.——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Long Night Book"
Helpless, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return.——Yan Shu, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand"
Several early orioles Fighting over the warmth of the tree, whose new swallows will peck at the spring mud.——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake"
Magpies are frightened when the bright moon leaves the branches, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night.——Xin Qiji, "Moon on the West River" of the Song Dynasty 6 . Poems about flowers, birds, fish and insects
1. Thousands of dark green branches and a little red do not need much to make the moving spring scenery more beautiful. ——From "Ode to the Pomegranate Flower" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Translation: A red flower is dotted on the dark green background, and the picture suddenly becomes lively and coquettish.
2. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. ——From "Jiang Xue" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: On all the mountains, the birds have disappeared, and all the roads have no trace of people.
3. The flowers on the fragrant trees have fallen without anyone, and the birds are chirping all the way up the spring mountain. ——From "Spring Journey Improvisation" by Li Hua of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: In the spring mountains, the trees are lush and fragrant, but there is no one there. The flowers bloom and fall by themselves, and the birds sing in the air along the way.
4. Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. ——From "Moon Night / Night Moon" by Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Tonight, I unexpectedly felt the warmth of early spring, and heard the chirping of spring insects penetrating the green window screen.
5. Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows drift in the breeze. ——From "One of Two Poems on the Water Threshold to Heart" written by Du Fu in the prosperous Tang Dynasty
Translation: Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze. It means that in the drizzle, the fish jump out of the water happily. ; The breeze blows, and the swallows tilt across the sky. 7. Urgently looking for ancient poems about fish
Jiu Ge·He Bo Pre-Qin Dynasty Qu Yuan and his daughter swam in Jiuhe, the wind blew and the water stirred; they rode a waterwheel to ride on the lotus cover, and rode two dragons to ride on the Chi. ; Climbing Kunlun, I look around, my heart is soaring and majestic; The day is approaching twilight and I forget to return home, but I am in my arms at the extreme pool; The fish-scale house is in the dragon hall, and the purple shell is in the pearl palace; The spirit is only in the water; Riding on the white turtle is here Chasing the fish, I swam with my daughter to the river's edge; The flowing water came and went down; I crossed paths with my son and headed east, sending the beauty to Nanpu; The waves came to greet me, and the scales of the fish came to greet me.
Plucking Wei, The Book of Songs of the Pre-Qin Dynasty. Plucking Wei, plucking Wei, Wei also stops. It's said to be returned, it's said to be returned, and the years are endless.
The reason why the family is so expensive is because of the wild beasts. Not to mention Qiju, because of the 烃狁.
Pick weeds, pick weeds, and the weeds will stop softly. When I say return, I say return, and my heart also stops worrying.
Worry is intense, hunger and thirst are present. Our garrison has not yet been decided, and the extravagant envoys have returned.
Picking weeds, picking weeds, the weeds have just stopped. It is said to be returned, and it is said to be returned, and the year is also the end of Yang.
The king's affairs are all over the place, and he does not want to leave the office. Worried and guilty, I can't do it.
What is Bierweihe? The beauty of Weichang. Belushihe, a gentleman's chariot.
Driving military chariots and doing four things. How dare you settle down? Three victories in one month.
Driving him with four roosters, four roosters and cockroaches. Gentlemen rely on them, villains rely on them.
The four male wings look like fish-killing suits. Isn't it the sun's warning, the wolf's hole and the thorn?
I am gone in the past, and the willows are still there. Now that I'm thinking about it, it's raining and snowing.
The journey is slow and full of hunger and thirst. My heart is sad, but I don’t know how sad I am.
Yu Linlang Han Xin Yannian In the past there was a slave of the Huo family, whose surname was Feng and whose name was Zidu. Relying on the general's power, he made fun of the restaurant owner.
On the fifteenth day of the year of Hu Ji, the spring day is the only one. It has a long train with a belt and wide sleeves.
There is a blue field jade on the head and a big Qin pearl behind the ear. How graceful are the two servant girls? There is nothing good in this life.
One servant girl is five million, two servant girls are more than ten million. Unexpectedly, my son Jin and Pingting passed by my house.
The silver saddle is shining brightly, and the green cover is empty. I asked for sake and a silk rope to carry a jade pot.
I am asking for delicacies, carps and carps on a golden plate. Give me a bronze mirror and tie it to my red robe.
No matter how much the red body is broken, no matter how low the body is. A man loves his second wife, and a woman loves her ex-husband.
There are old and new in life, high and low. Thank you Jinwu Zi, I am a mere disciple.
Pond Shanghang Wei and Jin Cao Cao Pu grows in my pond, and its leaves are nowhere to be seen. If you are capable of benevolence and righteousness, it would be better if you knew it yourself.
The golden words of many people will separate you from each other. When I think of you and leave me, I am always sad and sad.
I want to see you in color, and I feel sad. I miss you so much that I can't sleep every night.
Don’t give up the one you love just because you are a virtuous person? Don't think that fish and meat are cheap and abandon onions and scallions? Don't use hemp to be cheap, and abandon Suga and Kuai? There is no pain when you go out, and there is no sorrow when you enter. There is so much sad wind on the border, how can the trees be repaired? Obedience to the king leads to individual happiness and longevity.
Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He was a young man who had no sense of the vulgar charm, and his nature was to love hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.
The tame bird misses the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss the old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the countryside.
The square house covers an area of ??more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. There are elms and willows in the shade behind the starlings, and peaches and plums in front of the hall.
The distant village is warm and the smoke is lingering in the ruins. Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow in the mulberry trees.
The courtyard is clean of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure. After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.
Ode to History Wei and Jin Dynasties Zuo Si: Studying the bird in the cage, holding up the feather and touching the four corners. The poor people in the alleys guard the empty houses with their shadows in their arms.
There is no way to go out, and the Citrus aurantium is stuck in the middle. A strategy that is discarded or not is like a fish in a dry pond.
There is no wealth when looking outside, and there is no treasure when looking inside. Relatives still look down upon each other, and friends become distant day and night.
Su Qinbei lobbied, and Li Sixi wrote. Looking down gives rise to glory, while groaning makes the sculpture wither.
When you drink from the river, your stomach is full, and you don’t want to have more than enough. A branch in the nest forest can be used as a Dashi model.
Traveling to Dongtian, Xie Tiao of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, the relatives and friends have no regrets, and join hands to have fun. Looking for clouds and pavilions, looking at the fungus pavilion along the mountain.
The trees in the distance are warm and smoky. The fish play with the new lotus, the birds scatter and the remaining flowers fall.
If you don’t want Fangchun wine, you still want Qingshan Guo. Fish with Forehead Pointing by Tang Bai Juyi What does it mean to point the forehead at Longmen? The red tail and blue fins are back to their original state.
It is said that the rain in the sky is bitter, and being a dragon may not be better than being a fish. Send a message about the matter immediately. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. There is no plowing and hoeing of astringent rice in the She fields, and there are few vegetables in the deserted gardens on the dry land.
If the local customs are like this, I wonder how the livelihood will be. There are yellow silk threads in the seams of clothes, and fishy and salty white fish under the rice.
Full, warm, hungry and cold are of no use. The length of this body is empty. Sushui Pavilion, Baorong, Tang Dynasty. The colorful sills are carved with carved couplets pressed against the waves, and the fish scales and green curtain hold curved jade.
Late at night, the stars and the moon accompany the hibiscus, as if you are staying in the Guanghan Palace. Dongting Lake Tang Caosong is connected to the east, west, north and south, with only a small peak left on the waves.
Chang and Yueyang turn over drums and horns, and never leave Yunmeng to turn fish and dragon. It sucked back the sun and moon over a thousand hectares, and spread out all the stars and rivers, leaving only one layer.
Until the rest of the calamity is still on land, it is time for Yu Ren to meet. Yan Zhongcheng, the Hou Yan Zhongcheng of Guozhou Nanchi, was not here. Tang Cen Shen went to the pool to treat each other day and night, but he knew that you had not returned.
The apprentice teaches the willow leaves to grow, and the pear blossoms bloom. The four horses go and disappear, and the Pisces come and go in vain.
If you don’t explain your thoughts, you will be disappointed. In Guozhou, I am lying sick and I am glad that Judge Liu has passed the water pavilion. Tang Cen Shen is lying sick and tastes Yan Qi. I have not combed my hair in the morning.
Seeing that Junsheng took the medicine, the disease can be cured by clear words. The low willow tree is suitable for horses, and the small pond is suitable for fishing.
Watching chess, I don’t feel the darkness. The moon rises in the water pavilion at the beginning of the day. One of the Five Poems of Generals by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The tomb of the Han Dynasty faces Nanshan, and the barbarians have entered the pass for thousands of years.
Yesterday, where Jade Fish was buried, the golden bowl came out of the world early in the morning. Seeing the sorrow and sweat of Ma Xirong, he once flashed the Zhu Banner to fight against Yin in the North.
How many talented officials are guarding Jingwei, but the general must not look sad. Four of the Eight Poems of Autumn by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty I heard that Chang'an is like playing chess, and the world has been filled with sorrow for a hundred years.
The princes and houses all have new owners, and their civil and military uniforms are different from those of the past. The golden drums of Guanshan in Zhibei are vibrating, and the chariots and horses of the expedition to the west are late.
The fish and dragon are lonely, the autumn river is cold, and the homeland is full of thoughts. Titled Beipingmarsh by Du Guangting of the Tang Dynasty, the real person Tongbai once lived here, burning incense and reciting spiritual books under the cliff.
On the way back from the dynasty, I entertained three mountain guests, and fish of five colors flew freely in the stream. The peak of Tianzhu is condensed with jasper, and thousands of magic lamps are scattered with red flowers.
Baozhi always knows who will get it, so he can drive the golden toad into Taixu. Stone Pond by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty Bamboo leads to spring veins, and the water is clear and deep in the stone basin.
The frightened fish turn over the algae leaves, and the birds bathe in the pine roots. The waning moon leaves shadows on the mountains, and high winds consume water marks.
Whose house washes the autumn medicine, and the door opens for coming and going. Travel and Accommodation Tang Dumu There is no good company in the hotel, so the love will be quiet.
When the lamp is cold, I think about old things, and when the geese are off, they are worried about sleeping. The distant dream returns and invades the dawn, and the letter from home arrives the next year.
There is a beautiful moonlit sky on the Cangjiang River, and the door is a fishing boat. To the Hermit in Tongjiang by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty When the tide goes out and the tide comes to Zhuzhou in spring, the mountain flowers are like embroidered grass and grass.
How many people can fish for bass in the Tongjiang River under Yanling Terrace? Looking at the South China Sea in the Evening by Tang Guanxiu Chatting and looking at the sea, you can see the sails of ships flying in the sky. Don't hang up your armor when you are wild, the Holy Lord is hanging down your clothes.
When the wind is bad, giant fish come out, and the mountains are dark and the roosters return. No one knows this meaning, chanting until the moon shines brightly.
Han Yu, Tang Dynasty, Central Hunan Apes are worried about fish jumping in the water, which has been said to be Miluo since ancient times. The plate is full of algae and there is no place to lay a memorial stone. I can only hear the fisherman singing on the boat.
Watching the Fish Pond by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Watching the Fish in the Bi Pond, the water in the Muluo Pond is clear. Purple scales jump at dusk, and round waves appear everywhere.
The cool smoke and floating bamboos are gone, and the autumn moon shines brightly on the sand. Why bother to go to the waves? How can I wash my hands now? 8. Poems about fish
Poems about a night of fish
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Nothing is more humid than the night
Nothing Except for a dying church
and a fish holding a bell
The pale fish under Mercury weeps
The empty anchor swims against the current< /p>
As a fish that breathes matter
In addition to rocking the cradle of the nebula and weaving the nightgown of the waves
He will also dream of blades during his lifetime
Dreaming about running on the empty streets
Seeing the fatigue growing on my face
As if I am dying of old age on the ascending steps
That gray The roe said
All roes are owned by the tide
Because of a strange gesture from the fish
The girl tore up the sea in the moonlight
And the fish slides past the ankles of the promontory
Whispering the waterweed air and Dante
Mercury sleeps...
The cradle of decay is still there Shaking
The extremely wet fish stood still under the water
Opening the eyes that had lost its temperature
He was still swimming in the darkness of poetry
Give up the right to be born in water
For a fish
The sea is a sunken match to polish
Polish the salt in front of this turbulent Sea water
Let the words that go together burn
Let some sentences sink silently into the water
Regarding Wu Fanggu’s "Oilfish Picture", Wang Lanruo After viewing the painting, he wrote a poem, which said: I bought some seafood and brought raw onions and silver into the painting. It is vivid and full of charm, worthy of being a Confucian in Lingbiao.