1. About ancient poems describing the scenery of Dazhou

Miscellaneous poems in the mountains

Era: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Wu Jun

Seeing in the Mountains When the smoke comes, I can see the setting sun in the bamboo. Birds fly to the eaves and clouds come out of the window.

Zhuli Pavilion

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Wei Genre: Wujue

Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

Emeishan Moon Song

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Genre: Qijue

Emeishan has a half-circle of autumn moon, and its shadow is reflected in the water of Pingqiang River. The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.

Hearing the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night

Era: Tang Author: Li Bai Genre: Qijue

Whose jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luo City . Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown.

Meeting the Envoy to Beijing

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Cen Shen Genre: Qijue

The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can rely on you to convey peace and security.

Chuzhou West Stream

Era: Tang Author: Wei Ying Category: Qijue Category: Landscape

There is a lonely grassy stream growing beside it, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. . The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.

The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River

Era: Tang Author: Du Fu Genre: Qijue

It is common in Prince Qi’s house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang. It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet again when the flowers are falling. 2. About the ancient poems describing the scenery of Dazhou

Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains Era: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Wu Jun See the smoke coming from the mountains, and glimpse the setting sun in the bamboos.

Birds fly to the eaves, and clouds come out of the window. Zhuli Pavilion Era: Tang Author: Wang Wei Genre: Wujue sits alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. Emei Mountain Moon Song Era: Tang Author: Li Bai Genre: Qijue Emei Mountain The moon half-turns in autumn, and the shadows are reflected in the current of Pingqiang River.

The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you. Hearing the flute in Luocheng on a spring night Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Genre: The sound of the jade flute from Qijue's family spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luocheng.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. When an Envoy Enters the Capital Era: Tang Author: Cen Shen Genre: Qijue Hometown Looking eastward, the road is long, and my sleeves are full of tears.

We will meet soon without pen and paper, and I will rely on you to send messages of peace. Chuzhou West Stream Era: Tang Author: Wei Yingwu Genre: Qijue Category: Landscape with lonely grass growing beside the stream, with orioles chirping in the deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. Meeting Li Gui in Jiangnan Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu Genre: Qijueqi It is common in the residence of King Qi, and Cui Jiutang heard it several times.

It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling. 3. Modern poetry describing Dazhou

The local pronunciation has not changed

----To Mr. Yang Tao

Holding the prayer tube and raising the prayer flag

Go home, go home. . No matter whether the memory is white

or black, whether your mountains and rivers are bitter or joyful

Cuckoo, wake up in the bamboo flute of childhood

Tell the pain of growing up

The prayer tube revolves around decades of wind and rain

Dozens of layers of dusk, constantly turning

One circle, two circles, N circles.

The prayer flags of the Potala Palace awaken your poems

Your horses, your plateau

From the clouds of Lhasa, from the Yangtze River Source

All the way south and east. . Sichuan, Dazhou

The local accent that never fades in dreams

Waiting for you to come home in May. Some branches

refused to sprout. A poem floating in the Zhou River

It is the sorghum field that has collapsed over time

Your unchanged dialect is on Phoenix Mountain

Whose cooking smoke is it?

Blue Book of Pain

---To Long Ke

The time of my life is on this blue paper

You mark down in a regular manner: one Two, three, four, five.

Click horizontally and vertically. Life is like paper

Can't catch the suspended war horse

Writing is all a failure, all broken words

Screaming is useless, raising hands is useless

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The knight is not you, and the saddle is not you either

Progress is life, retreat is also life

Chewing the grass of the years, polishing the stomach of the passing years

Ruminate, ruminate, ruminate.

A lot of water, a lot of wind, all gone without a trace

I said, if you go up, it will be five thousand years

If you go down, it will be ten thousand years

The boat on the river bank is empty, full of you

A lifetime of pain

Your ribs in the Book of Songs, knocking the stone of compassion

The distance The grasslands and stars are indifferent

A pair of blue cloth shoes, wandering with a wisp of solitary smoke

Sunny days are sorrow, rainy days are sadness

In the misty rain, it is you Freehand expressions of binding

Being poor makes you want to change, and being extremely happy brings sadness

Those tired lightnings

Walking in Century Square, calling me mother

The whole world is trembling with endless sorrow

The dictionary has been emptied by you

---To Deng Chengbin

The days of carrying mud and rubble

Follow the pulse of "Dianbing Mountain"

From Beihe River to Zhouhe River, we have made several turns

We have bypassed several beams , you don’t say

How far the distance is, only the tip of your pen can measure it

You stand on Daba Mountain and point out the country

Inspiring words. You have said all about the dead vines and old trees

You have said all about the seven aunts and eight aunts

Even the dying banana tree next to the old house

Because you have become a spirit. This is not enough

Your pen fell in love with the city people's piano keys again

The storm of the city people

No matter how black and white are reversed, you< /p>

Full of pen and ink, one song after another

Singing harmony. The dictionary has been emptied by you

This is not enough! You actually ran to the Jialing River again

The sound of the paddle. The boats are overcrowded

Footprints are overcrowded

I am also from Dazhou, haha, 4. All the ancient poems of the seventh grade in Dazhou

7 Ancient poems outside class Reciting Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains Era: Northern and Southern Dynasties Author: Wu Jun Seeing smoke coming from the mountains, watching the setting sun in the bamboos.

Birds fly to the eaves, and clouds come out of the window. Zhuli Pavilion Era: Tang Author: Wang Wei Genre: Wujue Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. Emei Mountain Moon Song Era: Tang Author: Li Bai Genre: Qijue The half-moon of Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.

The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you. Hearing the flute in Luo City on a spring night Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Genre: Qijue Whose jade flute flies darkly, spreading into the spring breeze all over Luo City.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. Meeting an Envoy Entering the Capital Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Cen Shen Genre: Qijue The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears.

We will meet soon without pen and paper, and I will rely on you to send messages of peace. Chuzhou West Stream Era: Tang Author: Wei Yingwu Genre: Qijue Category: Landscape A lonely grassy stream grows beside it, with orioles chirping in the deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. Meeting Li Gui in Jiangnan Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu Genre: Qijue It is a common sight in King Qi's house, and Cui Jiutang heard it several times before.

It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling. Farewell to the Master Lingche Year: Tang Author: Liu Changqing Genre: Wujue Cangzhulin Temple, Yaoyao bells ring late. The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains alone return to the far away. Visitor Year: Song Author: Zhao Shixiu Genre: Qijue Huangmei season, every family rains, The grassy pond is full of frogs.

I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall. On Poetry Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Zhao Yi Genre: Qijue Li and Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of people, but they are no longer new.

Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. 7 Extra-curricular recitation of ancient poems (10 poems) 1. Although the tortoise has a long life, Cao Cao Even though the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time.

The soaring snake rides on the mist and turns into ashes in the end. The old man is still ambitious, but his ambition is thousands of miles; the martyr is full of ambition in his old age.

The period of profit and contraction is not only in heaven; the blessing of nourishing happiness can lead to eternal life. Fortunately, even singing praises one's aspirations.

2. Passing by an old friend’s village (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.

Open a dining room and chat over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

3. Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple, Chang Jian. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees.

The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. Everything is silent here, except for the sound of bells and chimes.

4. I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message to Li Bai. When all the poplar flowers fell, Zigui cried, and I heard that Longbiao passed the five streams. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you till the end of the night.

5. Night rain sent to the north. Li Shangyin asked about the return date but the date was not yet due. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

6. Mooring in Qinhuai Du Mu The smoke cage is cold, the moon is caged in the sand, and the Qinhuai River is close to the restaurant at night. The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.

7. Huanxisha Yan Shu A new song with a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year. When does the sun set? Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns.

The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone. 8. Passing by Yang Wanli of Songyuan Chenchuiqigongtian, Mo Yan said that it would be easy to go down to the ridge, and it would make pedestrians like it.

Entering the circle of thousands of mountains, every mountain passes through its obstacles. 9. Like a dream. Li Qingzhao often remembers that the sunset in the creek pavilion was so intoxicated that he didn’t know his way back.

Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons.

10. Impressions from reading books by Zhu Xi As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows linger endlessly. Ask him how clear he is? Come for living water from a source.

======================================= Ancient poems in class = ========================================7 How about visiting Du Fu, Dai Zongfu of Yue Tang Dynasty? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

Stratus clouds grow in the chest, and returning birds enter the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

Spring Hope (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. Shihao Officials, Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. In Shihao Village at dusk, there were officials who caught people at night.

The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see. Why are the officials angry when they shout, and what pain is there when women cry! The three types of beans are found at the foot of the southern mountain, where the grass is abundant and the bean seedlings are sparse.

In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.

It is not a pity to have stains on your clothes, but your wishes are true. When he arrived at the fortress, Wang Weitang, who was riding a bicycle, wanted to ask about the border. He belonged to the country and passed Juyan.

Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.

Whenever Xiao Guan rides, he always protects Yan Ran. Crossing the Jingmen Gate to Farewell (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai Crossed the Jingmen Gate to travel from the Kingdom of Chu.

The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness. Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower.

I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away. Climbing Yueyang Tower Tang Dynasty [Du Fu] In the past, I heard about Dongting Water, now I am going up to Yueyang Tower.

To the southeast of Wu and Chu, the sun and the moon float in the sky. There are no relatives or friends, and there are no old and sick people.

The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain, and Pingxuan Tisi flows. --------------------------------------------- Part 7 "Viewing the Sea" Cao Cao went to the Jieshi in the east to observe the sea. sea.

How can the water be dull? The mountains and islands are standing tall. There are many trees and lush grass.

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. The movement of the sun and the moon can be seen within it; the brilliant stars can be seen within it.

Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition. "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" Wangwan Passengers pass by the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water.

The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging. Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year.

Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi. To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side, where the green poplars shade the white sand embankment. "Moon over the Xijiang River" by Xin Qiji The bright moon leaves branches startled by magpies, and the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night.

The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.

In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned. "The Sky is Pure and the Sand is Autumn Thoughts" by Ma Zhiyuan The dead vines and old trees are dark with crows, the small bridges and flowing water are people's houses, the old road is westerly and the horses are thin.

The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. 5. Classic sentences in Dazhou dialect

Classic Dazhou dialect

When Dazhou people speak, they like to add some modifications in front of a noun, so that the meaning of the noun becomes more vivid. After summary, it is posted here. Some words cannot be typed out, so they are replaced with homophonic words. Please take a seat. Such as:

Here (Lie Hei) There (Nah) This position (Line a swing) That position (that swing) This (Lie Wai) That (that crooked)

You (already) soaked in the rain (cuáyu)

Hot (lai, feilai), this is native to Dazhou.