1. A complete collection of ancient poems describing water

1. Spring trip to Qiantang Lake

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Beijia of Gushan Temple To the west of the 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 wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.

Translation

From the north of Gushan Temple to the west of Jia Ting, the spring water on the lake has just reached the level of the embankment, and the white clouds hang low, connecting with the lake.

Several early orioles rush to fly to the sunny trees, and the newly arrived swallows are busy building nests and carrying mud.

The numerous flowers gradually bloomed, dazzling people's eyes, and the shallow green grass was just enough to cover the horses' hooves.

My favorite scenery in the east of the lake is that I never get tired of it. Rows of willows pass through a white sand embankment.

2. If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

From: "The Wine Will Be Entered" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Didn't you see it? The water of the Yellow River seems to be pouring from the sky, and the waves roll straight to the East China Sea and never flow back.

3. Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still reach the west, so don't sing the yellow chicken with white hair.

From: "Huanxisha·Visiting Qishui Qingquan Temple" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Interpretation: Who says that life can never go back to youth? The stream in front of the door can still flow to the west! Don’t lament the passage of time in old age!

4. As for Xiashui Xiangling, it is blocked along the way.

From: Li Daoyuan's "Three Gorges" in the Northern and Southern Dynasties

Explanation: When the river floods the mountains in summer, the routes of upstream and downstream ships are blocked and impassable.

5. The water is all pale blue, thousands of feet deep to the bottom. There are fish and rocks swimming around, which are unobstructed even if you look directly at them.

From: "Books with Zhu Yuan" by Wu Jun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties

Explanation: The water is all light blue, and the deep river water is crystal clear. If you keep looking at the swimming fish and small stones, you can see them clearly without any obstacles. 2. Who can tell me 5 ancient poems about water

Water in Poems

1. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs·Jianjia")

2. How can the water be sluggish, but the mountains and islands are standing still. (Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea")

3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. ("Ode to the Goose" by King Luo Bin)

4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

5. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. (Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village")

6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")

7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. ("Bamboo Branch Ci" by Liu Yutech)

8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling the South of the Yangtze River")

9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water, (Yang Wanli's "Little Pond")

10. Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo , Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet. (Su Shi's "Inscribed on Huichong's "Evening Scene on the Spring River" 3. Ancient poems about gratitude

Famous quotes about gratitude:

1. The most important thing for a filial son is to respect his relatives; to respect his relatives most, Nothing is more important than raising up the world. ——Mencius

2. I mourn my parents for giving birth to me. ——"The Book of Songs"

3. A teacher for a day, a father for a lifetime. /p>

4. Whoever speaks of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

5. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring.

6. Being a human being is like a candle. The same, there is a bit of heat, a bit of light, giving people light and warmth. ——Xiao Chunv

7. Life needs a grateful heart to create, and a grateful heart needs to live. Come and nourish. ——Wang Fu

8. Don’t forget the person who dug the well when you were drinking water. The people who came before you planted trees to benefit from the shade.

9. There is no greater kindness than repaying kindness.

10. The sheep have the kindness of kneeling to breastfeed, and the crows have the meaning of feeding back.

11. Borrow thousands of dendrobium water from the river and write them into calligraphy to praise the teacher.

12. , Give him a peach, give him a plum.

13. One father raises ten sons, and ten sons raise one father.

14. Look at the world and remember the kindness.

15. The kindness of a father is higher than the mountains, and the kindness of a mother is deeper than the sea.

16. The kindness of a meal should never be forgotten.

17. Fish knows the kindness of water, which is the source of happiness.

18. Pity the hearts of parents in the world. 4. Important verses about water in ancient poems

1. "Like Fish in Water" < /p>

Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty

The light mist floats in the sky, and the reflections of the chaotic peaks are reflected in the silver pond.

The red towers and the red pavilions look at each other. p>

Fragrant with lotus root.

They both play mandarin ducks.

After the first rain, Lanzhi Tingzhou looks like Xiaoxiang as promised.

The wind is light and the water is vast.

It's sunny.

Painting a boat and a general. Yingyinghongfenqingshang.

Ziwei Lang. Cultivate evil spirits, drink, and enjoy the fairyland.

After returning home, we visited Luangpo Fengmarsh. This scene was also unforgettable.

2. "Butterflies in Love with Flowers"

Zhang Xian, Song Dynasty

The green water is full of flat flowers.

The shadows are in red makeup, and the steps turn to hang on the bank of poplars.

After farewell, the affection will cease. Meeting makes people miss you.

The soft silk is light and has no tangles. The smoke provokes the wind and merges into the spring heart.

He Lianyu’s sweet and trembling voice. Even though we are far away, we still see each other.

3. "Jiangchengzi"

Wu Wenying of the Song Dynasty

A leaf of west wind sees off the boat. Stay for a while.

Siting Island. Newly bathed in red clothes, green water with fragrance.

It must have been late at night outside the palace, and people were standing there with small curtain hooks.

Don’t worry when you return to a new province. frown. Half traces of autumn.

In the sky and the world, the slanting moon embroiders the needle tower.

Don’t be obsessed with the dreams of flowers and butterflies in Xianglang. We meet on the river and carry light gulls.

4. "Looking at the Tide"

Qin Guan, Song Dynasty

The stars are divided into bullfights, the border is connected to the Huaihai Sea, and thousands of wells in Yangzhou are sealed.

The flowers are fragrant on the road, the orioles are singing, and the bead curtain is ten miles away from the east wind.

The majestic and handsome spirit is like a rainbow, shining in spring gold and purple, with flying lids following each other.

Weeping poplars enter the alley, and the north and south of the painted bridge are surrounded by green smoke.

In memory of the prosperity of our motherland. There are towers hanging in the tower, and the moon can be seen across the sky.

The sails are made of brocade, and the pearls splash in the rain. It is better to talk about noble horses, fish and dragons.

The past is chasing Gu Hong, but the chaotic clouds and flowing water linger and lead him away from the palace.

It is best to spend thousands of words and drink a thousand minutes.

5. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The setting sun rolls up the embroidered curtains, and the water under the pavilion connects to the sky.

I know you have made a new work for me, and the windows are wet with green and red.

In Changji's Pingshan Hall, I was sleeping in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and there was no lonely Hong.

Recognize the drunken man's words, and know whether the mountains are beautiful or not.

Thousands of hectares, all mirrors are pure and green peaks are inverted.

Suddenly the waves rose, and a white-headed leaf danced.

You can laugh at Mr. Lantai, but he has not yet understood the natural sound of Zhuang Sheng. There are male and female in the right path.

A little bit of awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind.

6. "Playing with Still Water"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Those who move enjoy the flowing water, and those who still enjoy the still water.

It’s better to make money flow than to flow, and it’s better to stop and discern shapes.

It was a desolate day with frost falling in the early morning and a gentle breeze rising.

The red leaves are blooming in the middle, and the green leaves are growing in all corners.

It is eight or nine feet wide and narrow, surrounded by a bay with an edge.

Three or four feet deep, shallow and deep.

The crane's feet are clearly visible, and the fish's tail is clearly visible.

Wash away the dust in your eyes and let your heart wander.

There is no difference between Dingjiang and Zen, and Ming and sincerity are similar.

A person who is pure can discipline a greedy husband, but a person who is indifferent can make friends with gentlemen.

Not just for fun, but also for fun.

The only source of mind that desires to know tranquility is this.

7. "Little Pond"

Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.

8. "Bamboo Branch Poems"

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The mountains are covered with peach and red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain flow.

The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.

9. "Remembering Jiangnan"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

I can’t forget Jiangnan.

10. "Journey to the South of the Yangtze River"

Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty

The smoke in the river is wet and the rain is soft, and the eyebrows of the desert hills are shallow.

The country of water is full of sorrow and affection, and the troughs are full of wine and silver at night.

The filaments swaying willows condense the dawn sky, and the Wuwang Terrace Pavilion is in a spring dream.

Mandarin ducks and ducks cannot be awakened, and the green water is spread out to sleep in the east wind.

The moonlight is quiet on the roadside in Xiling, and the light green car is Su Xiaoxiao.

5. Ancient poems and verses about water

Mountains and rivers are no longer doubtful, but there is no way out, and there is another village with hidden willows and bright flowers. "Visiting Shanxi Village"

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me " "Gift to Wang Lun"

The willows are green and the river is level, I hear the singing on the Langjiang River "Bamboo Branch Poems"

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue "Recalling Jiangnan"

< p> The so-called beauty is on the side of the water "Jianjia"

The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft "Little Pond"

There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the water of the spring river is warm. The Prophet "Hui Chong Chun Jiang"

The mountains are full of red flowers, the spring water of Shu River beats the mountain flow "Bamboo Branch Poems"

Cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, raising a cup to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, "Xuan Xuan" "Xie Tiao Tower in Zhouzhou"

The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and it rushes to the sea and never returns. "I will enter the wine"

The autumn water of Nanhu Lake is smokeless at night, and I can ride the current straight up to the sky. "Accompany "Uncle Xingbu"

The Chu water is as clear as the sky, and the blue sea is in the distance "Jiang Xia Farewell to the Song Dynasty"

When spring comes, there are peach blossoms everywhere, and I don't know where to find the fairyland "Journey to the Peach Blossoms"

The water flows as intended, and the birds return to each other at dusk. "Returning to Songshan Mountain"

The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn. "To Han Chuo in Yangzhou"

< p> The weather is new on March 3rd, and there are many beauties by the Chang'an waterfront "Beautiful People"

I miss you every day without seeing you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River "Bu Shuanzi" 6. Poems about water

The falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

The mountains are the gathering of eyebrows and peaks, and the water is the horizontal waves of the eyes. The mountains look colorful from a distance, but the water sounds silent when up close.

There is water in a thousand rivers and a moon in a thousand rivers, but there is no cloud in the sky for thousands of miles. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away. In the past I heard about Dongting Water, now I go to Yueyang Tower.

The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered since autumn. The weather is new on March 3, and there are many beautiful people by the waterfront in Chang'an.

The autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color, with the setting clouds and solitary swans flying together. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow and sorrow.

When will the swan geese arrive? There will be plenty of autumn water in the rivers and lakes. In the past I heard about Dongting Water, now I go to Yueyang Tower.

There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is sluggish with smoke.

Xie Gong’s residence is still there today, and the Lu River is rippling and the apes are crowing. The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards.

Qing Jun asked Dongliu Shui whether he would be better or worse than him. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point.

I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River. The water in Canglang is clear, so I can wash my tassel; the water in Canglang is turbid, so I can wash my feet.

The so-called beauty is on the water side. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia") Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.

(Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea") White hair floats on the green water, and red palms stir the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose") The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village") The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.

(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun") The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci") When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

(Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River") The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond") A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of spring river water.

(Su Shi: "Evening Scenery of the Chongchun River in Title Hui") A river of water protects the fields and surrounds them with green. Two mountains have rows of gates to bring green. I wonder where the canal can be so clear. Only the source of living water can come. Wang Changling's cold rain continues across the river. Entering Wu at night, I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning. Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and a heart of ice was in the jade pot. Li Bai Li Bai was about to leave in a boat, when he suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love. Li Bai The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks were under the Yangzhou in March. The solitary sail was far away in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River could be seen in the sky. Su Shi thought of Nujiao and went to the east of the Yangtze River to catch all the famous people of the ages. To the west of the old fortress is the human road, the red cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks pierce the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time. I think back to Gong Jin's time, Xiao Qiao was first married, majestic and heroic, with feather fans and silk towels, while talking and laughing, the rapists were wiped out. .My motherland wanders in my mind, my affection should laugh at me, and I will be born early. Life is like a dream, and a statue still shines in the moon. Xu Zhimo's "Wandering in the Clouds" That day, you were wandering gracefully in the sky, free and light, and you didn't want to stay in that part of the sky. In that corner of the world, your happiness is unhindered and carefree, and you don't even realize that there is a stream of water on the humble ground. Although your bright beauty touches his ethereal spirit when he passes by, it wakes him up and hugs your beautiful figure tightly. What he holds tightly is the deep sorrow, because beauty cannot remain still in the scenery; he wants you to fly across thousands of mountains to cast your shadow on a wider lake and sea! He is losing weight for you, and the stream of water is in helpless hope, hoping that you will fly back! Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Tower Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun said that if you abandon me, you will not be able to stay in yesterday's day; if you disturb my heart, I will have many worries today.

The long winds send autumn geese away for thousands of miles, and you can enjoy this in high spirits. The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair.

We are all full of joy and hope, and want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow and sorrow.

If life is not satisfactory, the Ming Dynasty will be ruined. Guan Ju > Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou.

A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. The water plants are mixed and mixed, flowing left and right.

A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.

Leisurely, leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.

A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides.

A graceful lady, played with bells and drums. Jianjia >Jianjia is green and white dew is like frost.

The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water.

(I have provinces all over) Liu Yuxi’s poem about bamboo branches is full of peach blossoms on the mountain, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain stream. The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.

Li Shangyin sent a letter to Lord Bei in the night rain to ask about the return date. The rain in Bashan made the autumn pond rise. How could he cut the candles from the west window and say that it rained in Bashan at night? Wushan is not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. Bai Juyi longed for the Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building under the bright moon.

Feng Yansi visited Kinmen. The wind suddenly picked up, blowing into a pool of spring water. In the path where the mandarin ducks are fragrant, I stroke the red apricot pistils with my hands.

The fighting duck leans alone on the railing, and the jasper scratches its head and falls sideways. I look forward to seeing you all day long, and I raise my head to hear the magpies rejoice.

Li Zhiyi said that I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.

When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.

Li Qingzhao cut a plum blossom, red lotus root and fragrant jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower. Flowers drift by themselves, water flows by itself, a kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my eyebrows, but it is in my heart. Fortune Teller Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. Huanxi Sha Su Shi visited Qingquan Temple in Qishui. The temple is adjacent to Lanxi River, which flows to the west.

At the foot of the mountain, orchid buds dip into the stream, and the sandy road among the pines is clear of mud. Xiao Xiao Mu Yu Zigui cries.

Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west! Stop singing yellow chicken with white hair. Dreaming of Jiangnan Wen Tingyun finished washing himself and leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.

Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long. Heartbroken Bai Pingzhou.

Nian Nujiao (Mochou Lake) Zheng Banqiao's two characters "Mandarin Duck" are a good story about a red girl, is that true? How many heroic sons and daughters have caused misfortune and injustice. There are golden lotuses in the front hall and jade trees in the back yard, which are weakened by wind and rain.

How lucky is the Lu family that each song lasts forever! Now the willows on the lake are like smoke, the clouds on the lake are like dreams, and the waves on the lake are thicker than wine. At the foot of the mountain, there are green strips of wisteria, and the remaining clouds dance on the sleeves across the water.

The peach leaves are small, don’t worry about the small family, borrowing words from people. What's the crime of being romantic? No honor, no shame, no blame.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's so cold in the high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? . 7. Description of water in ancient poems

1. Farewell to the willow branches by the river, thousands of mountains and rivers are far away.

2. Listening to the sound of bananas and the drizzle falling, where can I chat with others leisurely? Looking through the autumn water, I can't see the return home, and my tears are like numbness.

3. Holding flowers in the mirror, catching the moon in the water, looking at the beauty that is so close.

4. Wang Yan: "Xianghe Song Ci·Ming Fei Song"

Looking north to the Shan Yu, the sun is half-slanted, and Ming Jun immediately weeps in Hu Sha. A pair of teardrops, the water of the Yellow River, deserves to flow eastward into the Han family.

5. Li Bai: "Three Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: It's Difficult to Travel"

A gold statue weighs ten thousand coins in a bucket, and a jade plate contains ten thousand coins. Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss. If you want to cross the Yellow River, it will be blocked by ice, but you will have to climb up to Taihang, where it will be snowy and dark. When I was free, I was fishing and sitting on the stream. Suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun. The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, and there are many paths, but now I am safe. There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the clouds and sails are hung directly to help the sea. The road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it. I am ashamed to be chased away from the Chang'an community, and the red chickens and white dogs gamble on pears and chestnuts. Playing the sword, making songs and making bitter sounds, dragging the train to the king's door is not suitable. Han Xin was laughed at in the market of Huaiyin, and Jia Sheng was jealous of the officials of the Han Dynasty. Don't you see that in the past, the Yan family valued Guo Wei, and he bowed down to Hui, so there was no doubt about it. Xin Leyi is grateful for the drama, and the liver transfusion and gallbladder dissection are the most effective talents. King Zhao's bones linger in the vines, who is more likely to sweep the golden platform? The journey is difficult, but the journey back is difficult. If you have ears, don't wash with Yingchuan water; if you have a mouth, don't eat Shouyang fern. Han Guang lives in a world of nobility and no fame. Why use being so tall to compare with the clouds and the moon? I observe that since ancient times, all the wise and virtuous people have perished despite their success. Zixu abandoned Wujiang River, and Qu Yuan finally fled to the Xiangshui River. Lu Ji has many talents, how can he protect himself? You can hear the chirping of cranes in Huating, but there is no way for the goshawks to go up to Cai. Don't you see, Zhang Han in Wuzhong is called a master, and the autumn wind suddenly reminds me of his journey to the east of the Yangtze River. Just enjoy a glass of wine before your death, why do you need a thousand years of fame after your death?

6. Bai Juyi: "Zaqu Song Ci·Bird of Parting"

It is not easy to eat barberry, but it is difficult to eat plum. Barberry can be bitter and plum can be sour. It is not as difficult as the separation, the pain is in the heart and the soreness is in the liver. The rooster crows in the morning and the moon has faded. The horses neigh heavily and the travelers go out. Looking back at the flesh and blood, I cry, the sour plum and barberry are as bitter as honey. The water of the Yellow River is white and the clouds are yellow in autumn. Pedestrians by the river are relatively sad. Where can I stay in the wilderness when the weather is cold? The pear leaves are rustling in the wind. Parting is born, parting is born, and sorrow comes from it without interruption. Worry accumulates, the heart is tired, the blood is weak, and gray hair occurs before the age of thirty.

7. Li Shangyin: "Miscellaneous Ballads·Mrs. Li's Song"

There is no knot in one area, and the two strands are placed in a bun. Ashamed of the Baimao people, the moon does not teach the stars to change. There are still dogwood branches left, and most of them are broken with autumn lotus. There is a wave of light alone, but the colorful bag cannot hold it. The silk strips are taken off, and the eyes are beautiful and fragrant. The longevity palace does not hesitate to cast southerners, and the soft intestines have long been cut off by autumn waves. It is clear and has a subtle fragrance, and the widow fish is thirsty for the phoenix pearl house. I don’t know that there is an ice well with thin bones, but the night curtain is covered with frost. The desert of earth and flowers is green and the clouds are vast, and the Yellow River is about to end and the sky is pale and yellow.

8. Liu Changqing: "Song of Wang Zhaojun"

He is proud of his beauty and does not care about his beautiful people. Unexpectedly, Fen Hui can help each other, but it makes Rong Hua lose her body. He got on his horse and resigned from the king to marry a proud man, and his beautiful face was silent to others. The north wind is blowing wild geese, the clouds are floating in the autumn, and the Yellow River is the only one seen thousands of miles away. The slender waist is no longer favored by the Han Palace, and the twin moths look like Hu Tianchou. There are many bitter tunes in the strings of the pipa, and the sounds of the Qiang and flute are in harmony with each other. Who can pity a song spread to Yuefu, which can hurt Qiluo for thousands of years?

9. Cui Shu: "When I climbed up to the Shuimen Tower, I saw my deceased friend Zhang Zhenqi's poem about looking at the Yellow River, and I was very moved by it."

My friend Southeast America heard about climbing this tower in the past. People pass away along the river, and books remain on the wall. Yan Zi is really in hiding, thank you for your time traveling far away. The breeze sings its praises at the beginning, and worries disappear again in the free days. Ancient times and words, the mountains and rivers will be secluded. Already alone, the common people can only see the Yellow River. The year of wandering is getting late, and the sad things are already autumn. The sky is too high to ask, so I cover up my tears and go boating.

10. Liu Yuxi’s Bamboo Branch Poems

The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain flow.

The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.

11. Yuan Zhen's Thoughts

Once upon a time, it was difficult to make water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Looking back lazily from the flowers, I was half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.

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12. Bai Juyi Sauvignon Blanc

Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.

I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building when the moon is bright.

13. Li Zhiyi’s Fortune Teller

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you,

I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.

14.

Li Qingzhao cuts a plum blossom

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the autumn jade mat. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

15. Falling flowers are intentional, but flowing water is ruthless.

16. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

17. Still pity the water of my hometown, I see you off on the boat thousands of miles away. 8. Poems about water

1. The so-called beauty is on the water side.

("The Book of Songs? Jianjia") 2. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall. (Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea") 3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves.

(King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose") 4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") 5. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

(Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village") 6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun") 7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.

(Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Poems") 8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River") 9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water.

(Yang Wanli: "Little Pond") 10. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi: "Inscribed on Huichong Chunjiang Late Scene") "Spring Water" Pre-Qin Book of Songs The spring water in Aobi also flows in Qi.

If you are pregnant with guarding, you will not think about it for a long time. He coquettishly concubines other concubines and chats with them to conspire with them.

When I go out and stay in □, I drink your food and drinks, I am a well-behaved woman who is far away from my parents and brothers. I asked my aunts and then my uncles and sisters.

Go and stay in Qian, drink and drink in words. Carrying fat and carrying jurisdiction, returning the car with words of mai.

Is it harmful to achieve perfection in guarding? I miss the fat spring, and I will sigh forever. Thinking about the beard and the canal, my heart is wandering.

I travel with words to write about my worries. "Bashui" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The water of the Bajiang River in the city looks like dust when spring comes.

The soft sand is like Weiqu, and the sloping bank reminds me of Tianjin. The shadow is dipped in the new yellow willow, and the fragrant little white apple floats.

Sitting in front of the stream and scratching one's head, who is melancholy? "The Flood" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. In Guojian, a suburb of Xunyang, a flood comes every year. Half of the buildings are floating, and many of the city battlements are falling.

The vast sea is the color of the sky, and the sky is green. The wind blows and the white waves turn, and the sun boils and the red waves boil.

Businessmen and businessmen went out from house to house, and cattle and horses took refuge in the mountains. Moreover, when tax rates are imposed, it is quite detrimental to farming and mulberry production.

The only servant is Zhouzi, who encourages business in the world. I don't know that thousands of people are in trouble, so I look for the sharpness of the awl.

I have no choice but to succeed. After the frost in September, the water dries up to flat ground.

"Looking at the Residual Water from the Lake Pavilion at Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The autumn scenery on the lake is sparse, and the lakeside is desolate at night. Climb the pavilion and look at the lake water. The water shrinks and comes out from the bottom of the lake.

On the clear day, there will be early frost, and on the bright day, the remaining days will be gone. The flow follows the terrain, and depressions have no definite quality.

The clear white dragon lies, and the green snake bends. Broken mirror and broken sword head, the light is not the same.

I have been a visitor to the mountains and rivers for a long time, and I have seen all kinds of strange things. When I came to the lake pavilion to look at it, it was hard to describe this situation.

You know that in heaven and earth, great things are not yet over. "Looking at the Water from the Lake Pavilion" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The long rain has swelled in the south lake, and the new clear weather has brought visitors from the north.

The sun sets red with shadows, the wind is steady green without waves. There are no houses on the shore, but there are many boats and boats on the beach.

Where can a pitiful heart wander alone? "Clear Water Like a Mirror" by Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty The sages and generals set forth metaphors, expressing their goodness and deep affection. Pure white and full virtue, clear and clear mind.

It is hard to resist watering the floating water, but it is hard to invade the solid water if it is filled with turbidity. A good lesson can be learned from a square inch, but a life full of misfortune.

One can discipline oneself when facing a spring, just like looking at a mirror in silence. Integrity and prudence are passed down in housekeeping, and the reputation is shared between ancient and modern times.

"Spring Water" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty In March, the peach blossoms wave, and the river flows with its old traces. When the morning comes, there is no sand tail, and the blue color moves the wood door.

Connect strands of hanging fragrant bait, and connect the canister to irrigate the small garden. Countless birds have been added, and they are noisy as they compete for bathing.

"Diversion of Water" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Yuexia Qutang is topped by clouds, with jagged rocks and no wells. The slaves are sad when the water in Yun'an is boiling, and the fish move back to live in peace.

There are thousands of bamboos and bamboos in the west of Baidi City, and the pipes are connected to divert the water pipes. It is difficult to stay in life physically, so there is no need to worry about water.

"Climb the Tower and Look at the Water" by Gu Kuang of the Tang Dynasty. The birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, the willows are containing smoke, and the scenery is thrown away to recall the youth. I went up to a tall building and looked at the river, where I could see the boat returning to my hometown.

"Water" by Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty. The surrounding area is uncertain and empty. The east note is Cangming, which is closed in the morning and evening. The high and green pond is long and the distance is longer than the green peaks.

The Xiaoxiang moon is soaked in thousands of colors, and the dreamy smoke contains eternal sorrow. There is also a whimpering place at the top of the mountain, which is divided into parts for you to make heart-breaking flow.

"Sea Water" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty If the sea water is vast, how can Deng Lin have no branches? The storm is turbulent and the fish and birds cannot rely on it.

The sea is full of waves and the wind is blowing. Aren't there fish and birds, all different in size?

There are whales that swallow boats in the sea, and there are pengs that hang down from the sky. Gou's scales and feathers are not large, and it is impossible to swing thin.

My scales do not measure up to an inch, and my feathers do not measure up to a ruler. A tree has residual shade, a spring has residual lake.

I will leave the sea and wash my scales in the cold pool. I will leave Deng Lin and brush my feathers on the cage branches.

The sea water is not the vastness of love, and Deng Lin is not the love branch. Troubles are common, and it is not suitable for fish with scales.

My scales are already big and my feathers are repaired. There is no pain in the storm, and I still swim like a whale.

"Spring Water" by Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty Ten thousand factions compete for the rain, but when it comes late, the spring is still and meandering. Light gulls scatter around Fu Chai's country, and distant trees can only distinguish Xia Yu's temple.

The green bank is gradually flattened by the willow belt, and the old stream should be warm and bear the silk of shield. Whose son does the servant girl lean on? She worries about where the mandarin ducks are looking.

"The Convergence of the Four Rivers" Li Pei of the Tang Dynasty Yu dug mountains and rivers to connect the four rivers. After returning to Fengque, we met and left Huangzhou.

The shadow of the sky is long and the sound is cold. There is no day or night when entering the river, and there is humility when returning to the sea.

It is better to throw stones when things are going smoothly, and you can carry a boat when the time comes. The envy of the fish is still there, approaching the water and wanting to hang the hook.

"Viewing the Water in Xunyang" by Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty The Han River in Chaozong connects to the balcony, filling the hole and roaring like thunder. Don't expect Jiujiang to go smoothly, but it still comes from the Three Gorges.

It passes through Mengze Kuanfuri in the south and leaves Minshan Youfanbei in the west. Until the Cangming culvert is exhausted, it sinks deep and motionless and returns.

"Viewing the Han River" Tang Liang Qia originated from Jizhong and passed through Xiangyang in the east. Entering the Bohai Sea together, do not flow into the Canglang.

I pray for the wandering girl and mourn for King Zhao. You can't ask questions at the waterside, the sun sets and the sky is empty.

"Yu Guo Shui" by Lu Zhao of the Tang Dynasty Ten thousand valleys facing the sea will linger for many years. There is no such ditch and water, but the waves in the sky are so close.

"Flowing Water" by Luo Ye of the Tang Dynasty. There are several waves floating in the air, with short boats and flocks of gulls floating in the middle. The streets are flooded with fragrant grass in the rain, and the flowers in the jade cave are covered with white clouds.

Quietly speaking, you can see it with a single pole, but urgently, you should come and listen to it in a solitary hall. The Sui family's willow bank is deplorable, and when they enter the Changhuai River in the east, it becomes dark again.

"Water Curtain" by Luo Ye of the Tang Dynasty. Thousands of white clouds fly under the spring, like a hanging curtain, looking at the real thing. If we turn this water into rain, it will be better than the dust hanging down the road.

"Ode to Water" by King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty, he was listed in Tongdi Ji, and the sparse factions merged with Tianjin. The waves follow the pure color of the moon, and the state follows the peach blossoms in spring.

The glow on the clouds is like a hidden stone, and the willow trees are like sinking scales. In the end, you should do the best and be willing to make friends with others.

"Far Water" by Ma Dai of Tang Dynasty The empty sand is rippling, and the empty light enters the distant sky. The autumn light is not very bright, and the shadows of birds are boundless.

The clouds are broken due to the strong momentum, and the waves are light and the snow is connected.

It's hard to say goodbye to Tingzhou, covered with smoke forever.

"Looking at the Water" by Tang Qiji Fan Li is broad in the east, and Lingjun is long in the north. Who knows that the misty waves are far away, and there is nothing to think about.

The homeland is in a hurry, but the world is busy. It's hard to get up and go upstairs, the setting sun is dim.

"Looking at the Water" by Sikong Shu of the Tang Dynasty The sky is clear and the water is visible from the tall buildings, and the colors of Chu and mist are harmonious. The wild sky is as empty as practice, and the sky is far away and there is no wave.

There is never a trace of anyone, but there are birds passing by from time to time. The situation is that outside the vast sky, the setting sun shines the most.

"Distant Water" Tang Xiangsi The sky is dim and dim, and the evening light shines on one side. The broad duckweed misses the distance and is cold. 9. Ancient poems about water

1. "Gift to Wang Lun" Tang Dynasty - Li Bai

Original text:

Li Bai was about to go on a boat when he suddenly heard someone walking on the shore. singing.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.

Translation: Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard the sound of singing from the shore. Even if the water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, it can't compare with Wang Lun's sentiments for sending me off.

2. "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

Original text:

The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.

Translation: The spring is quiet because it is reluctant to let go of the thin water, and the shade of the trees reflected on the water is because it loves the soft scenery on a sunny day. As soon as the pointed corners of the little lotus leaf emerged from the water, a little dragonfly stood on it.

3. "Ode to the Dusk River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

Poor, on the third night of September, the dew looks like pearls and the moon looks like a bow.

Translation: A ray of setting sun is reflected on the river. Under the sunlight, the waves are sparkling, half showing a deep blue color, and the other half showing a red color. The loveliest thing was that night on the third day of September, when the dewdrops were like pearls and the bright crescent moon was shaped like a bow.

4. "Peach Blossom Stream" by Tang Zhang Xu

Original text:

The flying bridge is faintly separated by the wild smoke, and fishing boats are seen on the west bank of Shiji.

The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, wherever the hole is by the clear stream.

Translation: A high bridge appeared through the clouds and smoke, asking about fishing boats on the west bank of the rock. Peach blossoms flow with the water all day long. Which side of the clear stream is the entrance of Taoyuan Cave?

5. "Jingxi" Tang Dynasty - Du Xunhe

Original text:

People are cautious about the dangerous rocks in Jingxi, and never hear of anyone overturning them.

But it is a place with no rocks in the flat current, and there are reports of sinking from time to time.

Translation: The rocks in Jingxi River are very dangerous and the waves are strong. People are very careful when passing by, so they don’t do it all year round. You'll hear about people accidentally falling in and drowning. Precisely in places where the water flow is slow and there are no rocks, we often hear news of people drowning. 10. One ancient poem each for spring, summer, autumn and winter, one ancient poem about gratitude, two ancient poems about landscapes, and one ancient poem about landscapes

Spring (four poems) The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of the grass is far away but not up close. The most is one The benefits of spring are that the willows are all over the imperial capital. Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Presents Outside the Ministry of Water, Zhang Shiba." Thousands of apricot trees by the river, newly blooming in the wind all night. The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves. "Spring Outing Song" by Wang Ya of the Tang Dynasty. New Year's Capital Not yet blooming, I was surprised to see grass buds in early February. The white snow is too late for spring, so the trees in the garden are flying flowers. "Spring Snow" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty. The solemn tidbits are late, and the feathers are red and light. The day is long and the male birds are far away in spring. "Spring Transport" Xia Wang Anshi's "Early Summer Events": There are curved roofs in the thatched cottage with stone beams, and running water splashes across the west slope. On a sunny day, the warm wind makes wheat gas, and when the grass is green and shaded, the flowers bloom. In autumn, Li Qi looks at Qinchuan and Qinchuan. Out of the Zhengdong Peak, the mountains and rivers far and near are pure, and the winding city towers are heavy. The sound of autumn is heard in thousands of bamboo households, and the cold Wuling pine trees are heard. Guests return and sigh, feeling sad that the frost and dew are thick. In the evening of winter, King Wei recalled the snow in the house of Hu Jushi, and even passed the Xiaojian, Looking at the decayed face in the clear mirror. The bamboos are shaken by the wind across the window, and the mountains are covered with snow when the door is opened. The deep alleys are empty and quiet, and the vast courtyards are leisurely. I would like to ask Yuan Anshe, I am still in retreat. I am grateful to the wanderer who chants the thread in the hands of Meng Jiao's loving mother, and on the wanderer's body Clothes are tightly sewed before leaving, fearing a delay in returning. Who knows that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three spring rays. Li Shen's "Compassion for the Farmers" It is noon when the day of hoeing is noon, and the sweat is dripping on the soil. Who knows that the meal on the plate will be grains? It’s all hard work. The mountains and rivers are wild. One day, the autumn scenery is clear and the bay is clear, with countless peaks far and near. I leisurely go up the mountain to see the wild water, and suddenly I see green mountains under the water.