1. Ancient poems praising painting 1. The mountains look colorful from a distance, but the water sounds silent when up close. When spring comes, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come. ——Wang Wei's "Painting" of the Tang Dynasty Translation: From a distance, the colors of the mountains are bright, but when you get closer, you can't hear the sound of water. Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and plants in full bloom. People approach, but the birds are still not disturbed. 2. Emei is higher than the westernmost sky, and Luofu is directly connected to Nanming. The famous master Yisi waved his colored pen and drove the mountains and seas before his eyes. The hall is filled with greenery that can be swept away, and the glow of Chicheng is green and smoky. ——"Dang Tu Zhao Yan Shaofu Pink Painting Landscape Song" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Translation: The mountains in the painting are like Emei standing tall in the sky of the West Pole, and like the mountains of Luofu connected to the South China Sea. This painter is really a skilled craftsman who is good at reasoning. He uses colored brushes to drive mountains and seas before my eyes. The hall is filled with ethereal greenery that can be swept away, and the glow of Chicheng and the misty mist seem to float out of the painting. 3. The emblem is written in a wonderful hand, and the eyes are cut with water and the lips are rosy. It is suspected that I peeked at Song Yu in the past. Neighboring to the east, only half of the body was exposed on the wall. ——"Nanxiangzi·Written Hui Zhen" by Qin Guan, Song Dynasty Translation: Someone painted a portrait of Cui Hui. The eyes in the painting are as clear and bright as cut by autumn water, and the lips are as red as if they were dyed with vermilion. The picture is a bust, just like the east neighbor girl peeking at Song Yu, with the jade body half covered by the wall. 4. Who says you can't paint sad people? Painting people's hearts beats the world's human feelings. You see six pictures of events in the Southern Dynasties. Old wood and cold clouds fill the old city. ——"Jinling Picture" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty Translation: Who said that the sad things in the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties cannot be painted, it is just that those painters did not paint sad pictures in order to cater to the mentality of those in power. Look at these six paintings depicting the past in the Southern Dynasties, withered trees and cold clouds fill the entire Jinling City. 5. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. ——"April in the Countryside" by Weng Juan of the Song Dynasty Translation: In the painting, the grass and trees on the hillside and fields are lush, and the color of the water in the rice fields complements the skylight. The cuckoo cries in the misty drizzle.

2. Ancient poems describing painting: Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Dang Tu Zhao Yan Shaofu Pink Picture Landscape Song" Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Painting an Eagle", "Jiang Chugong Painting a Horned Eagle Song", "Fengxian Liu Shao" "Fu Xin Painting Landscape Obstacle Song", "Painting Falcon Walking", "Fengguan Yanzheng Gongtang Shi Minshan Tuojiang Painting Ten Rhymes", "Play Title Wang Zai Painting Landscape Picture Song", "Pictures Presented to General Cao" in the Tang Dynasty · Jing Yun's "Painting Pines" Tang Dynasty Liu Shang's "Painting Stones" Tang Dynasty Du Mu's "Screen Quatrains" Tang Dynasty Wei Zhuang's "Jinling Map" Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Dang Tu Zhao Yan Shaofu Pink Painting Landscape Song" Emei is higher than the West Pole In the sky, Luofu is directly connected to Nanming. The famous man Yisi waved his colored pen and drove the mountains and seas before his eyes. The entire hall is filled with greenery that can be swept away, and the glow of Chicheng is green and smoky. The beauty of Xiaoxiang in Dongting is vague, and the love flows along the three rivers and seven rivers. Wherever the stormy waves are heading, the lonely boat is gone and lost in the New Year. The sail does not move or spin, it floats as if it is falling to the sky with the wind. My heart is shaking, my eyes are wandering, and my excitement is endless. When will we reach the top of the three mountains? The west peak is a majestic fountain with gurgling water. The east cliff is covered with light mist, and the deep forest is full of trees. In this darkness, day and night are lost, and there is a few silences, no cicadas singing. Under the long pine, there are some feather guests, sitting across from each other without saying a word to the Nanchang Immortal. Master Zhao, an immortal from Nanchang, is a Qingyun scholar who has passed through the wonderful years. There is nothing going on in the courtroom and all the guests are there, as if they were in a painting. The five-color pink picture is safe and precious? The true immortal can take over my whole body. If you brush your clothes away after success, the peach blossoms in Wuling will kill people with a smile. "Painting Eagle" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, the painting of goshawk is special. The slave body is thinking of a cunning rabbit, and the side eyes are like a sad beard. The ribbon is worthy of being picked, and the Xuan Ying is powerful. Why should I strike at an ordinary bird and scatter its hair and blood on the grassland? Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Jiang Chu Gong Paints the Horned Eagle Song" Chu Gong painted an eagle wearing horns, and the murderous aura reached Youshuo. The viewer is frightened, but the painter is not uninterested in learning. The portrait of this eagle is in Zuomian, but the real bones were passed down falsely. The sparrows in the beams are no longer frightened, nor are they held up in the sky for nine days. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of Landscape Barriers in the New Paintings of Liu Shaofu" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The maple trees growing in the hall are strange, and smoke rises from the strange mountains and rivers at the bottom. When I heard that I had scanned the map of Chi County, I took advantage of my interest and sent him to paint Cangzhou. There are countless painters, and good ones are rare. Be at ease with this. I know how important you are. Not only Qi Yue and Zheng Qian, their handwriting is far better than that of Yang Qidan. It's not that the hanging garden is cracked, it's not that Xiaoxiang is turned over. Sitting quietly under my grandma, I can already hear Qing Yuan in my ears.

Reflecting on the storm and rain the night before, it was the ghosts and spirits in Pucheng who entered the city. The vitality is dripping and the barrier is still wet, and the true master appeals to heaven to cry. The spring flowers in the wild pavilion are still far away, and the fisherman is standing in a lonely boat in the dark. The water in Canglang is deep and green, the sky is wide, and the islands on the shore are covered with autumn hair. When Concubine Xiang was no longer playing the harp, the mottled bamboos were still alive along the river. Liu Hou is a genius who loves painting to his core. I have two sons, and there is nothing better to do than me. The eldest son is so smart that he can add trees to the top of cliffs. The child's heart is open. They look like mountain monks and boys. Ruoye River, Yunmen Temple. I was alone in the mud, and my blue shoes and stockings started from now on. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Painting a Falcon in the Line", saw a falcon in the high hall, its rustling sound moved its autumn bones. There is no restraint in the initial shock, so why stand abruptly? I know that the painter is wonderful and has the skill to scrape the caves of creation. The writing is like a divine horse, which is in your eyes. Crows and magpies are all over the locust branches, and there is an uproar in fear of them coming out. Looking sideways at the blue sky, I would rather be lost among the birds. The long feather is like a sword, which can be surpassed in the world. The universe is empty and majestic, pale and bleak. Thinking about the clouds and sand, it has its own smoky quality. What's wrong with me now? I'm so depressed when I step alone. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Ten Rhymes of the Tuojiang Painting in Minshan Mountain" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. White waves blow against the pink walls, and green peaks have carved beams. I'm surprised by the coldness of fir trees and the fragrance of water chestnuts. The snow and clouds are dotted, and the sand and grass are faintly scattered. The geese in the mountains follow the hair, and the swans drink and practice their light. The pistils of Feihongzhou are in chaos, and the flowers of Daishi are growing. The dark valley is not Guan Yu, and the red maple is not frost. Outside Qiucheng Xuanpu, next to the scenic Dongting. The paintings are outstanding and full of excitement. I always thank Taifu, and I will never forget the Qiuhe Road. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty's "Play Title Wang Zai Paints Landscape Pictures and Songs" paints a water every ten days and a stone every five days. Only when the king is able to do things without being forced by others will he be willing to leave the original work. The magnificent Kunlun square pot picture hangs on the plain wall of the king's high hall. To the east of Baling Dongting, the water on the red bank connects to the Milky Way, and there are clouds and flying dragons in the middle. Boatmen and fishermen enter Puxi, and the mountains and trees are wiped out by the sub-Hong Tao wind. Your work is as far away as it is ancient, but it is as close as it is thousands of miles away. How can I get Bingzhou's quick scissors to cut off half of Wusong's water? Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Danqing Yin Presented to General Cao Ba" The descendants of General Wei Wu are now common people and Qingmen. Although the heroic separatism is over, the literary talent and grace still exist today. I started learning calligraphy from Mrs. Wei, but I hated Wang Youjun. I don’t know that old age is coming, and wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me. It is often mentioned in the Kaiyuan Dynasty that Chengen was numbered in Nanxun Hall. Ling Yan's heroes are less colorful, but the general's writing is more interesting. The good prime minister put a virtuous crown on his head and thrust a large feathered arrow from his waist. Baogong Egong's hair is on the move, and he is still fighting fiercely. The late emperor's paintings are as diverse as the mountains and mountains. This day brought me under the red ridge, and the wind was growing in the sky. The edict said that the general would brush the silk with plain silk, but the craftsman was in a miserable state of affairs. The ninth-level true dragon appears from Si Xu, and washes away the entire world. But Yuhua was on the royal couch, facing each other in front of the court. The Supreme Being smiled and urged to bestow the gold, and all the people and servants in Yue were melancholy. Disciple Han Qian entered the house early and was also able to draw the special appearance of horses. Qian only paints the flesh but not the bones, and the forbearance makes the Hualiu Qi wither. The general is good at painting and has a sense of spirit. He also takes portraits of fine people when he meets them. Now I am wandering in the war, and I often see ordinary people on the road. Those who are poor will be looked down upon by the common people. There is no such thing as public poverty in the world. But looking at the ancient reputation, it is plagued by difficulties all day long! The painted pine in "Painting Pine" by Jingyun of the Tang Dynasty looks like a real pine tree. I once saw it on Tiantai Mountain, the third one on the south side of the stone bridge. Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty's "Painting Stone" is a biography of cang moss painted in pink for thousands of years, and the color is still intact. Who would have thought that a sudden encounter would be very useful, and I would not replenish the money to the sky! Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "Screen Quatrains", the screen Zhou Fang painted a slender waist, half of the blue color has been sold out over time. The girl with long hair is leaning against the jade window, and she is still jealous and coquettish in the dust. "Jinling Tu" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty, who said that it is impossible to paint a sad picture? Painting human hearts is like the human feelings of the world. You see six pictures of events in the Southern Dynasties. Old trees and cold clouds fill the old city.

3. The ancient poem describing "painting" "Looking at the Spring Courtyard in the Evening" by Xiao Cui in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Looking across the Spring Courtyard, the towers hide themselves from each other. The plum blossoms on the window are falling late, and the bamboos on the pond are blooming. The sound of the spring tells you that the water is in danger, and the clouds come and you feel that the mountain is near. Don't worry about the flowers not flying, but be afraid that the flowers will fly away. "Birds" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. Who said that all living beings have little life, just flesh and bones and skin. I advise you not to hit the birds on the branches. The son is in the nest looking for his mother to return. "Poetry on Paintings" by Shi Tao, Qing Dynasty. He lived an indifferent life and was a Confucian. His family was poor, anorexic and had no fish. Don't boil the vegetable roots in too much oil, and leave some green lanterns to teach children. 4. "Climbing Jinshan Mountain at Night" by Shen Kuo of the Song Dynasty. The two sides of the tower are connected by water, and the sky is reflected in the mirror to the north of the Yangtze River and to the south of the Yangtze River. The reeds, pipes and jade flutes all send off into the night, and their sound breaks through the moon like smoke. 5. "Six Days of Summer (Part 3)" by Lu You, Song Dynasty The river is swollen, the breeze is blowing, and the moon is full and the sky is full of stars. Several boats crossed Pukou, and the sound of flutes came from the front of the mountain.

4. What are the verses that praise paintings? The verses that praise paintings are: 1. There is little vulgar rhyme, and nature loves hills and mountains. ____Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1" 2. The fragrance of rice flowers means a good year. Listen to the sound of frogs. ____Xin Qiji's "Moon on the Xijiang River·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" 3. Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees. ____Wang Wei's "Jiyu Wangchuanzhuang Works/Autumn Return to Wangchuanzhuang" 4. It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil. ____Li Shen's "Two Ancient Style Poems/Two Poems of Compassion for Farmers" 5. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules. ____Weng Juan's "April in the Countryside" 6. Sunflowers in the green garden, the morning dew awaits the setting sun. ____Anonymous "Long Song Xing" 7. The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse and the white cauliflowers are sparse. ____Fan Chengda's "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons·Part 2" 8. Children and grandchildren have not yet been raised for farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree. ____Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" 9. Bean planting At the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings and there are few bean sprouts. ____Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 3" 10. Go out the front door alone and look at the wild fields, the moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow. ____Bai Juyi's "Village Night" 11. Working in the fields during the day and working on hemp at night, the children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs. ____Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" 12. The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. ____ Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3" 13. Ten miles west, the ripe rice smells fragrant, the hibiscus hedges fall and the bamboo silk grows long, and the hanging mountain fruits hang green and yellow. ____Fan Chengda "Huanxisha·Jiangcun Road" 14. There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death. ____Li Shen's "Two Ancient Style Poems/Two Poems of Compassion for Farmers" 15. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. ____Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia" 16. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. ____Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 1".

5. What are the verses that praise paintings? The verses that praise paintings are: 1. There is little vulgar rhyme, and nature loves hills and mountains. ____Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1" 2. The fragrance of rice flowers means a good year. Listen to the sound of frogs. ____Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" 3. Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees. ____Wang Wei's "Jiu Wangchuanzhuang's Work/Autumn Return to Wangchuanzhuang" 4. At noon on the day of hoeing, sweat dripped from the soil. ____Li Shen's "Two Ancient Style Poems/Two Poems of Compassion for Farmers" 5. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules. ____Weng Juan's "April in the Countryside" 6. Sunflowers in the green garden, the morning dew awaits the setting sun. ____Anonymous "Long Song Xing" 7. The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse and the white cauliflowers are sparse. ____Fan Chengda's "Four Occasions Pastoral Miscellany·Part 2" 8. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree. ____Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" 9. Bean planting at the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings and there are few bean seedlings. ____Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3" 10. Going out the front door alone to look at the wild fields, the moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow. ____Bai Juyi's "Village Night" 11. The fields are worked in the day and the crops are harvested at night, and the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. ____Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" 12. The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. ____ Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3" 13. Ten miles west, the ripe rice smells fragrant, the hibiscus hedgerows fall with long bamboo strands, and the hanging mountain fruits hang green and yellow. ____Fan Chengda "Huanxisha·Jiangcun Road" 14. There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death. ____Li Shen's "Two Ancient Style Poems/Two Poems of Compassion for Farmers" 15. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. ____Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia" 16. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. ____Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1"

6. Poems praising art Pipa Xing/Pipa Yin Author Bai Juyi Tang Dynasty The Xunyang River saw off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustled in autumn. The master dismounted and was in the boat. He wanted to drink wine but there was no orchestra. It's too late to be drunk and happy to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon. Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return home. Looking for the sound, who is the one who is secretly asking? The sound of the pipa stops and it is too late to speak. Move the boat closer to invite us to meet each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet. After calling for thousands of times, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. There are three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed. The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to complain of failure in life. The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one's heart. Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, and then picked again, at first it was a colorful dress and then it was six pieces.

The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate. The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flower, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring. The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass the sound for a while. Don't worry and hate yourself. Silence is better than sound at this time. The silver vase was broken, water slurry burst out, and the cavalry stood out with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk. The east boat and the west boat are silent, only the white autumn moon can be seen in the middle of the river. While he was chanting and plucking strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features. She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the tomb of shrimp. At the age of 13, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the Jiaofang. Qu Ba once taught good people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup. The young people in Wuling are struggling with their heads, and there are countless red silk songs. The silver grate on the tin head was smashed into pieces, and the bloody skirt was stained by wine. This year's laughter will bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily. My younger brother left to join the army and my aunt died, so the color came to me in the morning. There are few horses and pommels in front of the house, and the boss is married to a businessman. Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea. We go to and from the mouth of the river to guard empty boats, and when we go around the boats, the moon shines brightly on the river, and the water is cold. Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears. I sighed when I heard the pipa, and I groaned again when I heard the words. We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before? I resigned from the Imperial Capital last year and was exiled to Xunyang City where I was sick. There is no music in Xunyang, a remote place, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round. The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house. What did I hear at dawn and dusk? The cuckoo crows, the blood ape screams. On a spring river with flowers facing the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone while drinking. Are there no folk songs and village flutes? It’s hard to listen to the vomiting, mute, and mocking music. Tonight, hearing your pipa music makes my ears suddenly bright as if listening to fairy music. Mo Cigeng sat down and played a piece of music, translating "Pipa Xing" for you. I feel that I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply. It's so sad that it's not like the forward sound, and everyone in the house weeps when they hear it again. Who cried the most in the audience? Jiangzhou Sima’s green shirt was wet. ——Bai Juyi's "Pair of Gin and Wine" The solitary tree sings in secret, conveying the true nature in its simplicity. It's like the string is pointing out, and you can see the ancient people. The wind and snow are far away, but spring is coming. The banquet is not over yet, who can discern the economics? ——Wang Changling's "Qin" A monk from Shu hugged the green silk and went west to Mount Emei. Wave your hand for me, it's like listening to thousands of pines. The guest's heart is washed by the running water, and the remaining sound is the frost bell. Unconsciously, it is dusk in the green mountains, and the autumn clouds are dark. ——Li Bai's "Listening to Monk Shu Rui's Qin" Autumn water grows with ten fingers, and the sunset is played several times. I wonder how many people's hearts have been broken by this song? The heart creates nothingness, and the strings ring between the nails. Come to the palace at night to adjust, the bright moon fills the empty mountain. Sound the five-tone table and play beyond ten fingers. Where the birds are singing and the flowers are falling, the music ends in response to the spring breeze. ——Bai Yuchan's "Untitled" Five tones and six rhythms, thirteen emblems, the dragon sings and the crane sounds, thinking of Pa Xi. A flick of flowing water flicks a flick of the moon, and the water, moon and wind produce pine branches.

7. What are some poems about appreciating famous paintings and praising good paintings? 1. "Painting the Eagle" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu. ?The body and thoughts are like cunning rabbits, and the side eyes look like sad beards. The sash and scrollwork are shining brightly, and the Xuan Yingpai is powerful. Why should I strike at an ordinary bird and scatter its hair and blood on the grassland? Translation: On the pure white painting silk, wind and frost suddenly rose up. It turned out that the goshawk on the paper was unusually ferocious. He raised his body, wanting to hunt the cunning rabbit; he looked sideways, his eyes dark and sharp. As long as the silk rope and iron ring are untied, the painted eagle will fly into the sky; as long as you give a gentle call, the painted eagle will flap its wings and fly back. When we let it fight against mortal birds, we will see the spectacular sight of mortal birds’ blood spilling on the grassland. 2. "The Title of Wang Zai's Landscape Painting and Song" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu 10