Quotes and poems about bridges.

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Ma Zhiyuan

Withered vines, old trees and dim crows,

Small bridges and flowing water People,

Westerly winds and thin horses on the ancient road,

The setting sun,

Heartbroken people are at the end of the world

Couplet: Hangzhou Banshan Bridge: Desire Where does the pan-immortal tree go? Occasionally, red leaves are said to come to the world.

Broken bridges in the West Lake: Broken bridges continue; the snow remains but the snow remains.

Ancient poem: Yuan Zhen's "Send Lottery"

There are as many beautiful places in the world as Kuaiji,

A hundred-mile mirror in front of Lingsi Bridge,

An Thanks to the wings of life,

fly to accompany me as drunk as mud.

Li Shen's "Lingsi Bridge>>

There are many sentiments beside Lingsi Bridge, and it is clear that the lake faction circles back to the pond.

You can smell the quiet birds before and after the flowers on the shore, and the moonlight over the lake complains about the green poplar trees.

The yin that can promote the age is white hair, and the horse that rides the wind skillfully is the spring.

Why do you need to turn into a crane and return to China, only to remember your hometown withered away?

Huazhen ("Huanzhu Bridge"

The home of the prefect of Huanzhu on the stream

The small bridge spans diagonally across the green quicksand.

The breeze does not stop the door and wall from changing,

The long and cold spring creates waves.

Lu You's "Five Cloud Bridge"

Ruoye North is connected to Jinghu Lake.

The misty flying bridge spans the sky.

Who will recognize me again when I move to the valley?

I will move to the dusk.

The second sentence is an eternal poem describing the stone bridge.

"Autumn Thoughts"

It's early autumn again on the mountain and river bridge,

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Occasionally write poems in the monk gallery,

The fish market is often left behind because of the use of medicine.

Feelings of separation

Send it to Du Shaofu I am appointed as the assistant of the Three Qin Dynasty in Shuchuan City, and I am separated from you. I am a close friend in the sea breeze. If I are on the wrong road, my children will be blessed.

The old grass leaves the original grass, and the wild fire burns it out, and the spring breeze blows into the ancient road, and the clear green meets the city.

Baiyunge sent Liu Shiliu back to the capital. There were white clouds in the Qinshan Mountains. The director of the Baiyun Department followed you. When you entered the Chu Mountains, the clouds followed you across the Xiang River. On the Xiang River, the woman was wearing a robe, and the white clouds were worthy of you. Return early.

(1) Ancient poems describing spring

The ancient poem "Long Song Xing" of Han Dynasty Yuefu shows the beauty of spring and brings glory to all things

Tang He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows" The jasper is as high as a tree, and thousands of green silk threads hang down. I don't know who cut it out. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Tang Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents the Water Department Zhang Shiba Yuanwai". The light rain in the sky is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away, but there is no beauty. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is full of smoke and willows all over the emperor's capital

Tang Hanyu's "Spring Snow" There is no youth in the new year, and I am surprised to see grass buds in early February. . The white snow is too late for spring, so the trees in the garden are like flying flowers.

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" There are three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

(2) Ancient poems describing summer

"A Appointment" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty It rains everywhere during the yellow plum season, and there are frogs everywhere in the grassy ponds. If you don't come late at night if you have an appointment, you can play chess pieces and let the lights fall.

The red and purple colors of "Early Summer Quatrains" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoos is heard in the summer season. There are endless mulberry trees on the road, and I realize that I am a man of peace.

"Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty". Xijiang Moon" The bright moon scares the magpies, and the breeze sings in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells the story of a good harvest. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains at two or three o'clock. In front of the old Maodianshe forest, I suddenly see the bridge on the road.

"Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" After all, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

(3) Ancient poems describing autumn

Han Dynasty Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" The autumn wind rises and white clouds fly, the grass and trees yellow and the wild geese return south.

The Autumn Wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the dew turns to frost.

"Farewell Preface to the King's Pavilion of the Hong Mansion in Autumn" written by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty.

The trees in "Ambition" by Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with sunset.

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xietiao Tower in Xuanzhou": The wind blows thousands of miles away and sends the autumn geese away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building.

The Song of Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The high autumn wind howled in August and rolled up the three layers of thatch on my house.

Two Autumn Poems by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. The mountains are bright and the water is clear. Frost comes at night, and several trees turn deep red and turn light yellow.

In "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, red candles painted the screen in the cold autumn light, and small fans fluttered at the flowing fireflies.

(4) Ancient poems describing winter and famous lines describing winter

Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty's "Snow Ode Couplet" What is the similarity between the white snow and the salt in the air? Catkins are blown by the wind.

"Returning to the Old Mountain in Winter" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty: A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear.

The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain in "North Wind Travel" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty were as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another.

"Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

Tang·Gao Pian's "Snow" When six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches

Tang·Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night" I was surprised to see the quilt in the cold pillow again. The windows are bright. Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

2. Flowers, birds, insects and fish in ancient poetry

1. Poems with the word "flower"

On the Double Ninth Festival, there will be chrysanthemums. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Passing the Old Friend's Village"

It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River"

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ——Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty, "Leaving Jingci Temple to See Off Lin Zifang at Dawn"

The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March. ——Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling from the Yellow Crane Tower"

Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy in the official city. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Night Happy Rain"

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. ——Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Drinking Alone under the Moon"

In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms and flowing water are fat to mandarin fish. ——Song Dynasty Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi"

The flowers approaching the high-rise building hurt the hearts of the guests, and it is difficult to climb here. ——"Climbing the Tower" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The flowers gradually become enchanting, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"

2. Poems with Birds

Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a line of egrets ascends to the blue sky. ——"Four Quatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. ——"Watching Hunting" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

On a February day, the grass is growing and the orioles are flying, and the willows are brushing against the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. ——Song Dynasty Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song"

The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Birdsong Stream"

I sleep in the spring without realizing the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Dawn"

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. ——"Jiang Xue" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. ——Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion"

3. Poems of Hui Chong

Who is the master of the rice flowers along the way? Red dragonfly and green mantis. ——"Walking on the Village Road in Autumn" by Le Leifa of the Song Dynasty

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. ——Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"

Ma Yin knows the road and is really tired, and the cicada still makes a sound when it swallows it. ——"Miscellaneous Feelings" by Huang Jingren of the Qing Dynasty

Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. ——Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty, "Moonlight Night"

I accidentally brought a few flowers and picked butterflies down the mountain. ——Zhu Jingsu's "Woodcutter's Ci" of the Qing Dynasty

I don't know whether the flower in front is good or not, and the bees and butterflies are the precursors. ——Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty, "The Prime Minister of Cold Food Will Visit Zhai Garden"

When I first fell asleep on a pillow by the south window, the garden was filled with butterflies flying like snow. ——Hua Youwu, Ming Dynasty, "Sleeping Up"

Through the flowers, you can see the butterflies deeply, and the dragonflies are flying in the water. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Wine in Qujiang"

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Autumn Evening"

4. Poems about painting fish

One night the sea tide and the river were full, and the bass entered the pond at dawn. ——Yuan Dynasty and Song Dynasty's "Ji Shi"

It is said that Tianjia's flavor is delicious, and the rice flowers are behind the carp fat. ——Zhu Fengxiang of the Qing Dynasty, "Xiangyin in the Village"

A guest came from afar and left me a pair of carps. ——Han Anonymous "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Grottoes"

3. Landscape scenery in ancient poetry

1. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward here. ——"Looking at Tianmen Mountain" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

2. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling from the Yellow Crane Tower"

3. The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, ""

4. The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. ——Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty, "Moonlit Night with Flowers on the Spring River"

5. 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. How can we not remember Jiangnan? ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River"

6. Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

7. The scenery is different when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. There are sounds from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke and lonely sunset. ---------Fan Zhongyan's "Yujia Ao"

4. Patriotism in ancient poems

1. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell his family about the sacrifices. Nai Weng. ---------- "Shi'er" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty -

2. I shed tears when feeling the flowers, and I hate that other birds see my heart. -------- Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

3. Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history. ------Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"

4. But if the flying generals of Dragon City are here, don't ask Hu Ma to cross the Yinshan Mountains. -------Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress"

5. The emotion of separation in ancient poems

1 It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

--------Li Shangyin's "Untitled"

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. ----- "To Wang Lun" by Li Bai

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. ----- Su Shi "Shui Tiao Ge Tou. When will the bright moon come"

5. There is no friend on the road, and no one in the world will know you. -----Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da"

6. I advise you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends. -----Wang Wei's "The Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"

6. Places of interest in ancient poetry

1. The white sun covers the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level. ------Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork and Magpie Tower"

2. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. -----Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

3. Chao Ci Ci Bai Di Among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day. ------Li Bai's "Chaofa Baidi City"

Walk again and again

Walk again and again, and be separated from you. We are more than ten thousand miles away from each other, and we are each at the end of the world; the road is long and difficult, but we know that we will meet well! Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest. The sun is far away from each other, and the sun has faded away; the floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning. Missing you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Don’t abandon your donation, don’t return to the road, and work hard to get more food! There are cypresses on the green mausoleum, cypresses on the green mausoleum, and rocks in the Leilei stream. Life between heaven and earth is suddenly like a traveler from afar. Drinking and entertainment, talking about thick and thin. Driving and riding horses, playing games with Wan and Luo. Luozhong is so gloomy, the crown and belt are tied to each other. The long thoroughfares are lined with alleys, and there are many mansions of princes. The two palaces face each other from a distance, and the two palaces are more than a hundred feet apart. It is a feast to entertain the mind, why is Qi Qi forced?

Green riverside grass

Green riverside grass and lush willows in the garden. Yingying, the girl upstairs, is shining brightly through the window. E'e wears red makeup and has slender bare hands. She used to be a housewife, but now she is a slut. A slut never returns home, and it is difficult to stay alone in an empty bed. There is a tall building in the northwest. There is a tall building in the northwest, and the top is even with the floating clouds. There are sparse and beautiful windows, and the pavilion has three levels. There is singing on the strings, how sad is the sound! Who can make this song? Wu is Qiliang's wife. The Qing Dynasty businessmen followed the wind, and the middle tune was wandering. Sighing again and again, generosity is more than sad. It does not spare the pain of the singer, but hurts the enemy rarely. May I be a pair of swans and fly high. The fox grows bamboo slowly. The fox grows bamboo slowly, and it takes root in Mount Tai. I am newly married to you, and my rabbit silk is attached to my daughter Luo. Sometimes when the Rabbit is born, it will be a good time for the couple. Getting married thousands of miles away, across the mountains. Missing you makes you grow old, how late is the car? The cymbidium orchid that hurt it contains heroic brilliance. If you don’t pick it when it’s out of season, the grass will wither in autumn.

Picking hibiscus across the river

Picking hibiscus across the river, there are many fragrant grasses in the orchids. Who do you want to leave behind? Thoughts are far away. I still look back at my old hometown. The long road is long and we are separated with the same heart. I end up worrying about it!

Far Altair

Far Altair is a Han woman in the Jiaojiao River. The slender hands are used to make tricks. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain. The river is clear and shallow. How far has it gone? There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless. If you are less than a hundred years old, you will always worry about being a thousand years old. The days are short and the nights are long, so why not travel by candlelight! It’s time to enjoy yourself, how can you wait for the time to come? A fool cherishes his money, but only for the sake of future generations. Immortal Prince Qiao, it’s hard to wait.

Entering the car and driving with words of mai

Returning to the car and driving with words of mai, wading along the long road. Looking around, the east wind is shaking the grass. How can you not grow old quickly if you encounter things that have no reason? There are times of ups and downs, and it’s never too early to get established. Life is not gold and stone, how can one test longevity? Immortality suddenly changes into things, and honorable names are regarded as treasures.

Today’s good banquet

Today’s good banquet is full of joy. The zither is played vigorously and loudly, and the new sound is wonderful and enchanting. Make virtue sing high-minded words, know music and listen to its truth. We all have the same wish, but the meaning is not fulfilled. Life is destined to last forever, and the dying is like a wind. Why not use the help of senior students to seize the important road first? If you do nothing to keep yourself poor and lowly, you will always suffer hardships.

There are strange trees in the courtyard

There are strange trees in the courtyard, with lush green leaves. If you climb a bar and lose your glory, you will leave your thoughts behind. The fragrance fills the sleeves, but the road is far away. This thing is not enough to pay tribute, but I feel different from time to time.

The cold clouds are blowing

The cold clouds are blowing, the crickets are singing sadly at night, the cool wind is blowing hard, and the wanderer is cold and has no clothes. The brocade quilt was left in Luopu, but my fellow robe is against my will. I spent a long night alone, dreaming of seeing Rong Hui. A dear man only enjoys the old times, and drives in vain to benefit the people. I hope to have a long and sweet smile, and return home in the same car hand in hand. It doesn't take a moment to come, and it's not in the middle of nowhere. How can it fly in the wind without spreading its wings? The gaze is pleasing to the eye, leading to hope from afar. I feel sad when I move into my arms, and my eyes are stained with tears. Drive up to the east gate

Drive up to the east gate and look at Guo Bei's tomb in the distance. The white Yang is rustling, and the road is wide between pines and cypresses. There are dead people below, and it will be long twilight. Hidden under the Yellow Spring, I will never sleep for a thousand years. The vast yin and yang shift, and life is like morning dew. Life is like sending it away suddenly, and there is no solid stone in life. Long live the comings and goings, and no sage can save them. Taking it to seek immortality is often caused by medicine. It is better to drink fine wine and be submissive.

The east city is high and long

The east city is high and long, winding and connected. The returning wind is blowing, and the autumn grass is already green. The four seasons change, and the end of the year comes so quickly! The morning breeze is full of painstaking efforts, and the cricket is hurt and cramped. To cleanse and let go of emotions, what is the end of oneself? There are many beauties in Yanzhao, and the beautiful ones are as beautiful as jade. The quilt is in Luo Shangyi, and the song is sorted out at home. How sad is the sound! The string is urgent and the column is urgent. The whole belt is filled with affection, and we wander around in deep thought. Thinking of two flying swallows, holding a mud nest in the king's house. The bright moon is bright and luminous at night.

The bright moon is bright and luminous at night, causing the weaving to sing on the east wall. Yuheng refers to Mengdong, why are the stars so clear? White dew touches the weeds, and the seasons suddenly change. The autumn cicadas sing among the trees, and the mysterious bird passes away. Is it okay to look at it? In the past, I and my fellow disciples held high and vibrated the six feathers. If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.

There is a fight in the south and the north, and the cows are worthy of being held in check. What's the use of a false reputation if a good thing is not solid?

Those who leave will become sparse with each passing day.

Those who leave will become sparse with each passing day, and those who come will become familiar with each other. When you go out of Guomen and look straight ahead, you can see hills and graves. Ancient tombs were plowed for fields, and pine and cypress trees were destroyed for wages. Bai Yangduo is sad and windy, Xiao Xiao is sad about killing people. I want to return to my hometown, but there is no reason to want to return to the road. The cold air is coming in Mengdong

The cold air is coming in Mengdong, and the north wind is so miserable. I know that the night is long, and I look up at the stars. The bright moon is full on the third and fifth days, and the toads and rabbits are missing on the fourth and fifth days. A guest came from afar and left me a letter. The upper part is about longing for lovesickness, the lower part is about long separation. Put the book in your sleeve, and the word "three years old" will never die. I only care about the trivial things, and I am afraid that you will not notice.

Guests come from afar

Guests come from afar and leave me a gift. We are more than ten thousand miles away from each other, but our hearts are still kind to you! Wencai double mandarin duck, cut into albizia quilt. The reason is longing for lovesickness, and the relationship is indissoluble. Using glue to paint, who can leave this? The bright moon shines brightly at night

The bright moon shines brightly on my bed. I can't sleep due to sadness, so I pick up my clothes and wander around. Although the trip is pleasant, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain to? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes. Ancient poems describing spring and famous lines describing spring (1)

Spring is late, and the flowers and trees are luxuriant. Cang Geng chops and chops, and picks Qi Qi.

"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Chuche"

It was mid-spring, and the sun was rising

"Historical Records·The Chronicles of the First Emperor of Qin"

< p>Budze in spring brings glory to all things

Ancient Yuefu poem of Han Dynasty "Long Song Xing"

The wind is fragrant in the daytime of spring

Ancient Yuefu poem of Jin Dynasty "Three Jin Baiqi Dance Poems"

In February and March of spring, the grass and water are the same color

The ancient Yuefu poem of Jin "Yu Zhu"

Spring Evening Green Field Beautiful, rock-high Baiyuntun

"Enter Pengli Lake Mouth" by Xie Lingyun of the Southern Dynasty Song Dynasty

Spring grass grows in the pond, and the willows in the garden turn into songbirds

"Ascend the Pond and Climb the Stairs" by Xie Lingyun of the Southern Dynasty Song Dynasty 》

Noisy birds cover Chunzhou, and the land is full of miscellaneous heroes

Liang Xie Tiao of the Southern Dynasties "I climbed three mountains at night and looked back at the capital"

A message to Luo City on the windy day Tao, the beauty of spring will be doubled next year

Tang Du Shenyan's "Spring Day in the Capital"

The clouds rise above the sea and the plum blossoms cross the river in spring. Shuqi urges the yellow bird, and the clear light turns to green apples

Tang Du Shenyan's "Early Spring Tour with Lu Cheng in the Jinling Mausoleum"

Tang He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow": "Jasper makes up a tree It's high, with thousands of green silk threads hanging down. I don't know who cut it out. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

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The forest flowers are sweeping away, and the grass is still alive after being trampled on the paths

Tang Meng Haoran's "The Nine Phases of the Happy King in Spring"

In February, the lake water is clear, and every family is spring. Birdsong

Tang Yu Haoran's "Nine Phases of the Happy King in Spring"

Hearing that Chun has not met yet, he went to visit the news by the cold plum blossoms

Tang Li Bai's "Early Spring Post" Wang Hanyang"

The plum blossoms are gone in the cold snow, and the spring breeze returns on the willows

Tang Li Bai's "Eight Poems for Palace Music"

The east wind returns with the spring, blowing Flowers on my branches

"Remembering the Sunset in the Mountains" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The east wind sprinkles rain and dew, bringing spring to the world