1. Poems about making
2. Poems about describing ceramics
Poems about making 1. Ancient poems about making
< p> Qiao Fei Chun's work (Liu Xun, Song Dynasty, "The Candle Shadow Shakes Red") 8. Heaven has worked hard for the people for a long time (Zhang Lei, "Song of Labor", Song Dynasty) 2. The sound of the beasts at work (Chao Buzhi, Song Dynasty) "Encountering ten first rhymes and Huang's works by Lu Zhi to conquer the poor mountains and seas") 3. The work of young people (Song Dynasty Su Che·"Send Raozhou Zhou Wo Xiucai to avoid interpretation") 14. Who is the best at work in ancient times ( Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty, "He Zhao Guoxingzhilu presented a piano") 16. The period of work without mistakes (Yuan Xie, "Hanqing Pavilion", Song Dynasty) 11. The intention of heaven's work and fullness (Wu Zeli, Song Dynasty, "Herding Horses in the Field Road") ) 20. Zhao Changhua works for old money (Fang Hui, Song Dynasty, "Qian Shun paints melons") 17. The night crickets work unjustly (Zeng Feng, Song Dynasty, "Xu Yanya") 12. Work and do business (Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty) "Farewell to Zhu Zhifang to lift the salt") 15. The work of the waiter is flattering (Song Dynasty, Huang Tingjian, "Tong Zizhan and Zhao Bochong's group training") 13. Sitting on the camel when closing the door (Song Dynasty, Chen Zao, "Two Poems of Leisure") ) 4. Update the work of envoys (Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty, "Fifteen Poems of Hesheng Yu's Farm Tools and Eleven Coins") 7. Qieru Work Utensils (Mei Yaochen of the Song Dynasty, "The Little Girl Lost in the Song Dynasty Plays Kuanzhi") 19. Work Chong of Fox Ming (Liu Kezhuang, Song Dynasty, "Four Poems on Reharmony") 5. Work Yin Rulei (Hu Han, Ming Dynasty, "In the spring of Zhizheng Renchen, I was sick since I was lying in bed and ran around the valley for many reasons") 9. Shang Fang Work is the most important thing (Ma Zhichun, "Fenyi Street", Song Dynasty) 18. Drinking makes work sick (Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Poetry and Wine") 6. The work of God abandons ghosts and builds walls (Song Dynasty, Dai Fuxu, "Send Repayment to Elders" Gong Shuweng") 101.2. Design acrostic poems
I was born among the rocks of Yazhi Spring
I like to be fair and fair as gods
I am happy to be in a place where horse heads are flying in the snow
The Zhou family’s reputation has not been passed down
An upright and heroic young man
I am at ease with the world
May my husband be strong and strong the year before last
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The place where happy friends meet again
The joy of Zhou Gong’s rites will never be passed on
Leiluo Han Yan Golden Pill
I wish to depend on each other for the rest of my life
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Recruiting social friends *** clear collection
Happy years for longevity
Zhou Huixiu will never clear his mind
Be upright for the world Strange
I observe the virtuous people from ancient times
I am happy to meet the good guests and embrace the new
Joy fills the whole morning and night
Descendants of Zhou Wu and Sui Wen
Leiluo thousands of books in this life
3. Poems about design
Do you want creative ideas for advertising slogans or plaques
1 ."Recalling Jiangnan" by 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 the fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue. I can’t forget Jiangnan.
Change it
Replace Jiangnan with the name of your store
XX is good, the scenery is familiar to me.
People are beautiful in photos
The scenery is bright and majestic, how can I not remember XX
I suggest not using poems, it is better to use some homophones to make it easier to remember or Funny
For example,
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4. Poems about doing what you want to do
1. Drinking·Part 5
Wei and Jin: Tao Yuanming
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses.
How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
Translation:
Build your house in a place where people come and go, but it will not be disturbed by worldly interactions.
Ask me why this is the case. As long as you are ambitious, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view.
The scenery of Nanshan is very beautiful in the evening, with mist lingering among the peaks and birds flying back together.
This contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don’t know how to express it.
2. Passing by an old friend’s village
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.
Translation:
An old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his farmhouse as a guest.
Green woods surround the village, and a line of green hills looms faintly outside the city walls.
Open the window and face the farm and vegetable garden, drink wine and chat about farming.
When the Double Ninth Festival comes, I will come here to watch the chrysanthemums.
3. Farewell to the school secretary Shu Yun at Xieyao Tower in Xuanzhou
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Those who abandon me will not be able to stay the day I left yesterday;
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
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Those who disturb my mind 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 see the bright moon. (Lan Tong: Lan; Mingyue, One Work: Sun and Moon)
Cutting off the water with a knife makes the water flow more, and raising a cup to eliminate sorrow makes the sorrow worse. (The first work of Xiaochou: Xiaochou)
Life is not satisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty will ruin the boat.
Translation:
The yesterday that left me is irretrievable.
Today is a confusing day for me and makes me endlessly worried.
Thousands of miles of wind blows away the autumn geese. Facing the beautiful scenery, you can enjoy the high-rise building.
Mr.'s articles are quite Jian'an style, and from time to time reveal the elegance of Xiao Xie's poetic style.
We are all full of pride and joy, and our leaping minds are like flying into the high sky to pick up the bright moon.
When you draw your sword to cut off the water, the water flows more violently, but when you raise a cup to relieve your sorrow, your emotions become more intense.
If you can't live your life as you wish, you might as well go on a small boat on the Yangtze River with your hair disheveled.
4. Autumn in the Mountains
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
Translation:
The valley is empty and fresh after the new rain, and the weather is particularly cool in the early autumn evening.
The bright moon shines in the quiet pine forest, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.
The girl in the bamboo forest laughs loudly as she returns from washing. The lotus leaves sway gently as she wanders up and down the boat.
Although the beauty of spring has faded, the autumn scenery in front of you is enough to make people linger.
5. A cut of plum blossoms, no moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival, the flowers are in the cup, and the moon is also in the cup. Tonight, the same person upstairs, the screen window is wet with clouds and the screen window is wet with rain. (The Moon is in the Cup, a work: The Moon is in the Cup)
I want to take advantage of the wind to ask about chemical engineering, but the road is difficult to pass, and the letter is also difficult to pass. The whole hall is only filled with red candles, the songs are calm and the cups are calm.
Translation:
Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past, I was surrounded by fragrant osmanthus bushes. The shadows of the flowers are reflected in the wine glass, and the bright moon is also reflected in the wine glass. Tonight I also raised a glass to admire the moon on the balcony, but the clouds were thick and the rain soaked the screens, so there was no moonlight anywhere.
I just want to ride the wind to heaven to question God, but there is no way to get through this heaven, even if I want to send a letter, it is difficult to get through. There is no moon in the painting hall, only red candles are shining brightly. Let us slowly drink a few cups of wine and slowly sing the song to the end.
5. Make an acrostic poem for your name
Make an acrostic poem for your name
Can you tell me your name
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Gift words, blessings and poems
Li Renjiao's beautiful red song
Who knows about intelligence and erudition
Sensitive, eager to learn and know how to control
< p> Guo Lang wrote this poem about loveThe running season cannot stop
Love through autumn and winter and hope for spring
I will see you soon
< p> Winter snows and spring comes, everything is newPlum blossoms are bitterly cold and beautiful for miles long
No regrets despite the wind and rain
The world is vast in my youth
Me I am willing to reap the harvest with you
Love is like the rolling waves of the tide
You and I are close friends and the sun never sets
I drink the wonderful pen of ink alone
< p> Love in spring, summer, autumn and winterThe courtyard of Li Mansion is fragrant for ten miles
Leading thousands of troops with wisdom and strategies
Sensitive eyes to convey emotions and observe your happiness
< p> Lai, the love is known and the mind is happyThe skin, the shadow, the figure and the mind are bowed
Hong, the wild geese pass the letter to send blessings
I wish to send my love to you thousands of times. Tree planting
You, Zhanpengchengzhuangzhitai
In the sky, there are auspicious clouds blooming all the way
In the sky, things are not bad as people wish
Open your mouth and write down your feelings with a wonderful pen
My heart is full of joy and hope that your dreams will come true
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Ping. Pinghu’s autumn moon returns several times
Beautiful beauty with hairpins and a smile showing her teeth
Peng. Peng has traveled thousands of miles and is here now
Li. Li algae, spring blossoms, beautiful people smiling
Fragrance. Fragrance, what can I ask for?
Beauty. So beautiful that my heart goes crazy
6. Poems describing craftsmanship What are they?
1. The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. Don't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the people in heaven. ——From "Sleeping in the Mountain Temple at Night" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
2. King Teng's high pavilion is near the river, and he wears jade and sings the Luan while singing and dancing. The painted building is flying toward Nanpu clouds, and the bead curtain rolls into the west mountain rain at dusk. The shadows in Xianyuntan Lake are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns. Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows freely. ——From "Poems of Prince Teng's Pavilion" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty
3. Looking at the Central Plains, there are many cities outside the desolate smoke. I think of those days when flowers covered willows and phoenix towers and dragon pavilions were built. The front of the Long Live Mountain is surrounded by pearls and greenery, and music and singing are performed in the Peng Hu Hall. Up to now, the suburbs are full of iron cavalry, and the wind and dust are bad. Where are the troops? Cream front e. Are the people safe? Fill gullies. Sigh that the country remains the same, thousands of villages are scattered. When will I ask for a tassel to carry a sharp brigade and cross the Qinghe River and Luo with a whip? But he returned and continued his tour of Hanyang, riding a yellow crane. ——From "The River is Red? Looking into the Central Plains" by Yue Fei of the Song Dynasty
4. When the six kings are finished, the four seas are one; Shushan Wu, A Fang comes out. It was covered for more than three hundred miles and isolated from the sky. Lishan is built in the north and turns west, going straight to Xianyang. The two rivers flowed into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to the pavilion; the waist of the corridor is unobstructed, and the eaves and teeth are high; everyone is holding on to the terrain and fighting each other. Panpan Yan, Yan Yan, honeycomb water vortex, I don't know how many tens of millions of dollars have fallen! The long bridge is lying on the waves, what's the point? If you return to the Tao and walk in the sky, what will happen if you don’t fly? I am confused up and down, and I don’t know the west or the east. The singing stage is warm and the spring light is warm; the dance hall is cold and the wind and rain are miserable. Within a day, from one palace to another, the weather is not uniform. ——From Du Mu's "Ode to Afang Palace" in the Tang Dynasty
5. The high threshold and dangerous eaves are as strong as flying, and the lonely clouds and wild water are lingering. The green mountains will remain as they were for eternity. When will the Yellow Crane go and not return? The bank reflects half of the city of Xizhou, and the trees in Nanpu are about to fade away in the smoke. I know that Yu Ke has no reason to see, and the messenger from the sky looks at Luo Hui affectionately! ——From "Yellow Crane Tower" by Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty
6. On the day when the immortal was banished, he traveled wildly and smashed the Yellow Crane to praise his romance. If there is a better version, leave it alone. I am happy to swallow the mountains and hills. The climbing tower of the Forbidden City has a similar name, and you can see Pengyingzhou from a distance. Thinking about the difficulties our ancestors created, and the responsibility to maintain success increases our worries. ——From "Climbing the Phoenix Tower and Listening to Li Bai's Phoenix Tower Rhyme" written by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty
Poems about describing ceramics 1. Poems about ceramics
-- Jingdezhen Ceramic Poems as a Gift Peng Ruli, a poem about farming in the Song Dynasty, skillfully burns porcelain in Fuliang, and the color is better than Qiongjiu.
Because of the sharp disease caused by the official shooting, I am not happy that I am alone. The elders and elders argue and sigh, doing things that have never been done before.
Presented to Hao in the 19th Ming Dynasty, Li Rihua went to the market to search for cinnabar. The sound of pines and cloud shadows came from the pot sky; Ping Jun lit up the rosy cloud lamp and went to Fanlan Pavilion Jiuququan.
Presented to Hao Jiu Ming Dynasty, Fan Yuheng’s Xuan kiln record is very thick, and Hao Jiu is famous all over the world; there are also clear and moving poems, looking back at the foot of Kuanglu Mountain. White jade and gold-edged plain porcelain body from Qing dynasty Hongli (Emperor Qianlong). White jade and gold-rimmed porcelain body. The carvings of dragons and phoenixes are cleverly arranged. It is so exquisite and translucent that you can see the moving green mountains in the stillness.
Inscribed Xuande ruby ??red glazed bowl by Hongli (Emperor Qianlong) of the Qing Dynasty. After the rain, the clouds hang down the house, and the sunset shines on the lonely Wuwu; the mud is clear, the iron is dyed with cinnabar, and the pottery bowl is made of clay. Chanting the Red Vase of the Xuan Kiln of the Qing Dynasty, Hongli (Emperor Qianlong) fainted like the rosy clouds after the rain, and the fire was even slightly burnt; the cinnabar in the world is not what was intended, and it is difficult to compare it with Western gems.
Flower arranging should make the flowers look shy, which is more empty than painting. The kiln's ink notes and songs are clear. Zhajiantang's ceramics from the Guo Dynasty are unparalleled in beauty. In the coming year, the kiln will be ranked first.
If you are not allowed to determine the uniformity of official songs, how much more can the Yongle body be used to declare virtue? Xu Jinzhai, the prime minister of Qing Dynasty in the play Ziheng, praised the previous dynasty for his pottery, and the collection value is higher than that of Zhuan Lin. The Yuan Dynasty has been refined for three hundred years, and the Tuilang Kiln has recently become an outstanding one.
Lang Kiln was originally named Zhongcheng, who was fond of ancient times and admired fine things. The nets for dharma offerings and algae spread all over the place for three thousand years.
Fan Jinhe earthenware is the oldest, Yu, Xia, Shang and Zhou are the plural ones. About the officials, they all settled on Ruchai, and they were scattered among the people and unearthed.
Zhongcheng was fond of ancient times and gained his legacy, and he devoted his spare time in politics to his art. After the rain, the sky is green and red, and the jade is carved, and the tribute corridor and temple are shining brightly.
Jingdezhen's wandering beauty, Langfilo, occasionally came here like a flying bird, and Jingdezhen was as far as the eye could see. Looking down, the whole area is like a burning fire, and three thousand stoves are burning together.
The sky is filled with thick fog, and the smoke is constantly spinning like a wheel. The pale yellow light condenses on the brush, and turns into red clouds.
The feeling of returning to the town is clear, and Tang Ying’s return to the ancient town is astonishing, and the sea of ??Guangdong is like a dreamland. Mountains, waters, and hearts remain unchanged, and human feelings and physical objects are subject to survival.
Businessmen are still gathered from all directions, and pottery smoke is still seen growing in five colors. Children and old people are fighting for recognition on the roadside. Although the men are old, they are not decadent.
Dingmao returned to Xunyang in mid-winter, leaving behind a farewell to Zhushan Tao Shu. In the 20th year of Tang Ying's reign in the Qing Dynasty, the man went up to the Meijiang River and lived on the fishing shore in his hometown. It rains in Bili Village, Ma'anshan, and the duck-tail boats light up the water and breeze.
The ghosts and puppets are abundant and the gods are outside the flute and drum, but the reward career is in the Tao. Shuangqing's envoy Xunyang said, "The maple leaves are as red as the trees in spring."
The kiln people of the Qing Dynasty·Shen Jiayu and Jingde produced fine porcelain. The porcelain was produced without the hands; craftsmen came from all over the world, and the wares spread all over the world. There are many people working in the pottery industry, but the industry does not keep up with the times; the rich make money, but the poor workers live in poverty.
The index finger is filled with smoke from thousands of households, and Chinese and foreign guests are busy; there are many ants and leeches in the green house, and there are pottery fires, candles, and cattle fights. The city is rarer than male, and its color is as bright as a thumb.
Miscellaneous Ode to the Changjiang River (Choose two poems) Qing Dynasty Lingru brocade heavy water dams sandwich the river to open, before the rain, thunder can be heard for several miles; the mud is pounded until it is 62616964757a686964616fe58685e5aeb931333166346261 meters more thick, praying that the ship has not arrived to hold the ship back. There are hundreds of kinds of fine porcelain to choose from, the red ones and the green ones are better than those of Qiong Yao. The pots in my hometown are full of rare ones, but I don’t envy the Ge Kiln and Ding Kiln.
Fuliang Bamboo Branch Poems (Choose one) Qing Dynasty Zheng Fengyi The mill factory and the clouds churning the green fields, The Jia boat brings the rain to the black canopy; I wake up in the late night and dream of returning home, The kiln fire is bright, and both sides of the bank are red. Tao Yang's Bamboo Branch Poetry (selected nine poems) Zheng Tinggui's ant and leech hive alleys are winding and slanted, and the craftsmen paint blue and white flowers day and night; now they are all from Dupo, and there are several local kiln gangs.
The white glaze was picked up from the blank house, and the loess was loaded into the box factory; at the ferry crossing, the firewood boat was gathered and sailed. The firewood at the wharf is piled in various piles, and the clerks collect and count it; the kilns are busy with customers, so they open every three days.
The name of the exquisite porcelain is still born, and the gold edge is fine and colorful. The dark furnace is opened; Shouxi is not sold by the peasants. Yesterday, the new kiln was tested. The green kiln burns a good dragon vat, showing off the new and old gangs in the same industry; Tao Qing Tao Cheng Qi went to the meeting to reward the gods and sing a single tune every day.
Porcelain merchants from the Nine Regions came to the town, and the patterns and colors of the tooth rows were displayed separately. You must know that the most precious treasures are exported overseas, and the national envoy Annan paid tribute. With nimble hands, he can mend the putty, and he can pile it up in the open and in the dark. He made an appointment with a friend carrying a basket, and walked up and down the Huangjiazhou Island.
There is a bay of water at the head of Gooseneck Beach. Barges are piled with straw like mountains;
On May Day, we welcome the Master and the Master, and in June we worship the Wind and Fire Fairy; we once read Tang Gongji in the dragon vat, and we always rely on heaven to make a perfect instrument.
Posthumous gift to Hao Jiuqing·Zhu Yan Danquan brothers have been famous for a long time, following in the footsteps of Zhen Tu’s new president; only the glazed lamp is on the river, and the poet is hidden high in the pot.
2. What are the poems about ceramics?
The poems about porcelain are:
1. "Title and Ceramics Museum" by Guo Moruo
< p> Later, he surpassed several Dongyang companies and captured the Wanbang porcelain market;The annual revenue was 70 million U.S. dollars, which was ten times more powerful than Chi County.
The patterns and forms should be novel, and supply and demand should be based on quantity;
The international level should be surpassed and the glory should be carried forward.
2. "Title and Art Porcelain Factory" Guo Moruo
China is known as the country of porcelain, and the peak of the porcelain industry is here;
Since the Song Dynasty, reputation has been passed down. Everyone outside China loses.
The treasure is more precious than the mirror, the painting is more beautiful than Jingguan, the word is more beautiful than Su.
Technological innovation is lean and progressive, and pioneers continue to pioneer.
3. "First Arrival in Jingdezhen" by Dong Biwu
Changnan has been known as the porcelain capital in the past and has enjoyed a good reputation both at home and abroad.
The green and white glaze conveys beautiful color and luster, and the square and round shapes resemble beads;
The exquisite sculptures are as vivid as life, and the paintings are exquisite and vivid;
Technological innovation demands Practical and forward-looking is the future.
4. "Visiting Jingdezhen" by Xie Juezai
The ingredients are carefully mixed and the colors are exquisite, and the shaping and painting skills are outstanding;
Only ordinary daily necessities can be found. The waste of labor is infinite.
The style of "Siru" was passed down from ancient times, and the reputation of the wheel became more and more important;
As the porcelain capital leaps into the present, the quantity and quality must be doubled.
5. "Ode to the Wuran Pavilion in Jingdezhen" by Miao Zongzhou of the Ming Dynasty
The pottery houses are heavily leaning against the bank, and the sails of the boats are covering the river every day;
Workers are not allowed to Showing the ingenuity of heaven, this weapon can defeat the county and national materials.
1. Guo Moruo (1892-1978), male, formerly known as Guo Kaizhen, with the courtesy name Dingtang, nickname Shangwu, nickname Wenbao, pen names Moruo, Mike Aung, Guo Dingtang, Shi Tuo, Gao Ruhong, Yang Yizhi, etc. . Born on November 16, 1892 in Shawan, Leshan, Sichuan. He graduated from Kyushu Imperial University in Japan. He is a modern writer, historian, one of the founders of new poetry, the first president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the first president of the University of Science and Technology of China, and the Soviet Academy of Sciences. Foreign academician.
2. Xie Juezai (1884-1971), whose original name was Xie Weijun, also named Huannan and nicknamed Juezai, was a native of Ningxiang, Hunan, an outstanding member of the Communist Party of China and one of the "Five Elders of Yan'an" , proletarian revolutionist, politician, outstanding social activist, and leader in legal circles.
3. Poems describing ceramics
1. Yes, as follows:
1. Dayi-fired porcelain is light and strong, like mourning jade Jincheng Biography . The white bowl of the Jun family is better than the frost and snow, and it is pitiful to send it to Maozhai in a hurry. ——"Begging Dayi porcelain bowls from Wei Chu again" (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
2. "The moon group newly grinds the flower porcelain, and after drinking, I call my children to teach Chu Ci." ——"Autumn Day" "Three Poems" (Qin Guan, Song Dynasty)
It means: soak the crushed moon balls in a tea bowl, and after drinking, let the children recite the Songs of Chu.
3. "The Yue people left me a tea cup in Shanxi, and I collected a golden tripod with gold teeth. The plain porcelain is snow-colored and has a fragrant fragrance, so it is like the jelly pulp of immortals." - "Tea-Drinking Song of Cui Cui" Shi Shijun" (Jiaoran, Tang Dynasty)
A poem for Xu Tuntian
Song Dynasty
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Peng Ruli
< p> Fuliang is skillfully fired with porcelain,The color is better than Qiongjiu.
Because of the sharp disease caused by official shooting,
Congxi Jun alone cannot.
The elders and elders quarreled and sighed,
Engagement has never been done before.
Ode to the Wuran Pavilion in Jingdezhen
Ming Dynasty
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Miao Zongzhou
The pottery houses are leaning against the bank.
The sails of the boat cover the river every day;
The workers should not show the ingenuity of heaven,
This weapon can lose the county's national materials.
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The sound of pines and the shadows of clouds come from the pot sky;
Pingjun lights out the rosy cloud lamp and goes to Fanlan Pavilion Jiuqu Spring.
Presented to Hao Jiu
Ming Dynasty
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Fan Yuheng
The world-famous Hao Shijiu;
There are also short poems that are clear and moving,
Looking back at the foot of Kuanglu Mountain.
White jade with gold rim and plain porcelain body
4. Poems, famous quotes, words and sentences about ceramics
Poems about the Three Gorges
1 .The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds, and a thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day
The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains
---Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City"
2. Nine peaks can be seen in the Twelve Wu Mountains, and the bow of the boat is full of greenery in the autumn sky
The morning clouds and dusk rain speak in vain, and the ape cries one night and the moon is bright
- --- Su Che's "Ode to Wushan"
3. The boat is turning around the mountain, and I am surprised before it arrives
White waves rise across the river, and the teeth are like a snow city
5. The Badong Three Gorges and the Wu Gorge are long, and the apes cry three times and shed tears on their clothes
---------- Folk Proverbs
6. Big The waves in the east of the Yangtze River are full of treasures, and the romantic figures of the ages
----Su Shi's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"
7. The gorge ends, the sky opens up, the sun rises, the mountains are flat, the water is vast, and the city floats
--------Guo Moruo
8. The boundless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in
------- Du Fu's "Ascend the High"
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Ancient poems describing the magnificent Three Gorges:
Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City": "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains."
Du Fu's "Ascend the High": "The endless falling trees rustle down, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in."
"There are Wanren Mountains above, and thousands of feet of water below. Between the two cliffs, there is a wide gorge. Wei. "Bai Juyi's "Reflections on Entering and Entering the Gorge"
Early departure from Baidi City by Li Bai
Farewell to Baidi among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles to the tombs are returned in one day.
The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics·Zhuzhi Li She
The rushing water of Jingmen Beach is murmuring, and the mountains are filled with apes' cries and smoke on both sides.
When Dutou was young, he went to accept the official duties. The moon set at the west mausoleum and he did not return.
The Yunkai Goddess Temple in Wu Gorge and the mangrove shadows in the green pool are varied.
We first asked each other at the prison gate, but parted ways without meaning on the beach.
The stone walls are covered with thousands of trees, and white clouds cover the green hibiscus.
On the Zhaojun River, the color of Chanjuan is the most intense.
The moon is low on the twelve peaks, and Zigui cries on the empty river.
The lone boat returned eastward one night, weeping to the spring breeze and recalling Jianxi River.
Yang Jiong in Xiling Gorge
The cliffs tower thousands of meters high, and the long waves shoot thousands of miles. The gate of Panbojing tells the story of the Southern Kingdom.
The capital of Chu was in its full glory in the past, and the high hills were full of worshipers. Once the Qin soldiers invaded, Yiling was on fire.
If the fourth dimension is not restored, it will be difficult to rely on good security. The Dongting was suddenly over, but Mengmen was finally gone.
Since ancient times, the heaven and earth were created, and the water flows into the gorge. Traveling and sending words to each other, the wind and waves are endless.
The beauty of this place is its beauty. If there is a soul in the country, it will stretch out its confidants for thousands of years.
Poems about Encountering Chen Zi'ang
As I leave for Zhug Province in Yidu, I miss my hometown. My hometown is invisible, just across the road from Wushan Yang.
The colorful clouds in Wushan have disappeared, and the high hills are dim. I stood there looking at him for a long time, my clothes stained with tears.
This is a feeling of going far away from home, recalling the past of King Xiang of Chu. Chaoyun was nowhere to be seen, and the Jing Kingdom also fell.
Wang Wei’s trip to Ba Gorge at dawn
At dawn, he went to Ba Gorge and recalled the imperial capital in the remaining spring.
There is a female raccoon in the Qingjiang River, and the cocks crow in the morning sun.
In the city of Zhouzhong in the country of water, there are mountains, bridges and trees. Climb up to the top of Ten Thousand Wells and look out at two lumens of light.
People speak different dialects, and the orioles are the sounds of their homeland. Lai Duo's mountains and rivers are interesting, and he can understand the feelings of separation a little.
Passing through the Dragon Gate of Shu during the period of Shen Quan
The Dragon Gate was not carved by Yu, but the weirdness is the work of Heaven. Coming out of Ba Gorge in the southwest, it is different from other mountains.
The long sinus extends for five miles, and it turns around and is embedded in the sky. The rocks are lurking under the turbulent water, and the wind is blowing from the waterfall.
The water flows day and night, spraying thinly into the dragon gate. The situation of the Tanhe River is unpredictable, and the algae is covered with rainbows.
I am walking in the middle of the season, and the smoke and scenery are melting. Jiang Guan is also very diligent, and it is hard to be poor.
The situation is about to end, and medicine is being refined in Shandong.
Wushan High Two Poems Shen Quanqi
Wushan Peak has twelve peaks, which are surrounded by hidden Zhaohui. Looking down at the Pipa Gorge and looking down at the Yunyutai.
The ancient tree is leaning against the sky, and the waterfall is coming from the sun. Why suddenly the ape cries at night, and King Jing lies on his mat and opens it.
The goddess looks toward Gaotang, and the sun sets under Wushan Mountain. Pei Hui made rain, and Wanluo chased the king of Jing.
The movie falls in front of the river, and the foreign minister in Thunder Gorge. Jiyun is nowhere to be found, and the sky is bright in the pavilion.
Wushan Gaul Zhao Neighbor
Wushan can’t be seen very far, but the atmosphere of the court below. Don't look at the singing ape tree, just look at the goddess cloud.
Turbulent waves and chaotic water veins, sudden rain and dark peaks. Zhanshang is here, but I miss you far away.
5. What are the poems praising ceramics
1. "Also begging for Dayi porcelain bowls from Wei Chu" - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Dayi Burning Porcelain is light and strong, and the buckle is like the jade jade of Jincheng.
Translation: The ceramic bowl fired in Dayi County is light and strong. Hitting it is like hitting a jade chime, and the mournful sound spread throughout the city.
2. "The Secret Color of Yueqi" - Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty
The wind and dew of the Nine Autumn Festival bloomed in the Yue Kiln, capturing the green color of thousands of peaks.
Good luck in the middle of the night, and a cup of wine left behind in the middle of the night.
Translation: In the morning breeze of autumn, dew stains my clothes. Through the wind and dew, I can see thousands of Yue kiln ceramics piled on the hillside after leaving the kiln. Among the ravines, there are thousands of peaks stacked on top of each other. Its color is as green as black and blends in with the surrounding peaks, capturing the green color of thousands of peaks and mountains. Those porcelains stacked with their mouths facing up will contain some dew in the middle of the night, just like the cups left by Ji Zhongsan that still have turbid wine left during the wine fight.
3. "Traveling to Folk Kilns" - Shen Jiazheng of the Qing Dynasty
Jingde produces fine porcelain, but porcelain does not produce hands.
Craftsmen come from all over the world, and their craftsmanship goes all over the world.
Translation: Jingdezhen can produce high-quality ceramics, but there are few local experts. Jingdezhen porcelain industry craftsmen come from all over the world, and after the porcelain is made, it is spread all over the world.
4. "Gift to Hao Nineteen" - Fan Yuheng of the Ming Dynasty
Xuan kiln has a very long history, and Hao Jiu is well-known throughout the world.
There is also a small poem that is clear and moving, looking back at the foot of Kuanglu Mountain.
Translation: Whether it is porcelain produced by Xuan Kiln or Yong Kiln, as long as it is made by Hao Shijiu, it must be high-quality. He makes good porcelain, and his poems are also very literary and admirable.
5. "Ode to White Jade and Gold-rimmed Bisque Porcelain Body" - Hongli of the Qing Dynasty
White jade and gold-rimmed plain porcelain body, with carved dragons and phoenixes cleverly arranged.
Exquisite and clear, it is so beautiful that you can see the moving green mountains in the stillness.
Translation: The plain porcelain base is the same color as white jade and is trimmed with golden edges. The carvings of dragons and phoenixes are all very cleverly designed. The structure is novel, exquisite and beautiful, and the various styles are very good. The painter's neatness and lifelike painting skills are superb. In the silence, you can see the dynamic green mountains coming towards you.
6. Sentences to describe ceramics
1. Exquisite porcelain is smooth, dense, beautiful in appearance, and the sound is clear and crisp when tapped, like the sound of a zither flowing.
2. The exquisite decorative patterns on those porcelain pieces are reminiscent of Persian rugs. Those are really some dazzling treasures, as if they will light up the whole hall as soon as they are opened.
3. There are exquisite pictures carved on the porcelain, including landscapes and figures. The landscapes are beautiful and the figures are lifelike. I saw the pictures of girls holding the moon and Chang'e running. Pictures of the moon, pictures of relaxing tea, pictures of plum blossoms and auspicious snow, pictures of maple leaves on Fragrant Mountains... Thousands of exquisite works embroidered with pictures are all shown in this ordinary porcelain, making this earthy porcelain highlight the extraordinary taste, allowing art to stay in them body.
7. Sentences to describe ceramics
After the rain, the sky is clear and the clouds are broken, and the color is like the future.
The color is pink and green, extinguishing the fire energy, and the pattern is like eel blood cracking ice skin. The internal repair tool is still there, and it has been read for more than 600 years.
Although it loses the green color of bronze, it is imitating jade and flawless. It's as bright and bright as a beauty, and as hot as a flame.
More than Zhushan, there is a strong presence in the world, which spreads the beauty of spring to the world. Chai Kiln is the leader, which is rare in the world.
Ask about its system: blue as the sky, bright as a mirror, thin as paper, sound like a chime, is it unknown? The soil emits itself in the high temperature of the furnace fire, only to be smelted into ceramics for people to look at in a new light. Over thousands of years, many high-quality ceramics have evolved from these inconspicuous clays. However, under the bright and beautiful appearance, it is rare to remember how much suffering they have endured.
Beautiful sentences describing blue and white porcelain: I am a blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation! I am the condensation of earth and water, the sublimation of glaze and fire, the blend of beauty and strength. The brush strokes the rice paper with different shades, the glaze on the bottle is dyed with rich peonies, the distant and tranquil splash-ink landscape is gently painted on my body, and the white smoke of sandalwood rising from the carved incense burner lingers around me. .
That’s how I am, born with a lot of spiritual energy. It seemed like the poet was using his wonderful words to create a dream, a soft and elegant dream. It was those aesthetics and romance that gave me a destiny destined to be different.
Holding a cup of tea and sipping it carefully, facing the plain white jade blue and white porcelain, my thoughts began to drift away. The plain white jade embryo is as plain as you, naturally carved and decorated, and the clear water emerges as hibiscus.
The dark green peonies outlined by the side edge are like the full smile when you look back, and they are as subtle and beautiful as the budding buds. First there was a bottle, a bowl... each elegant porcelain piece jumped out from Fang Wenshan's lyrics and appeared in front of my eyes.
On the originally snow-white porcelain embryo, clusters of blue flowers slowly appeared. They bloomed on the porcelain embryo. They grew very fast, one after another. The whole piece of plain embryo was almost filled, leaving only a little gap. The green peonies and green gourd leaves were flying in the wind and opened their arms to meet my surprised gaze. The petals of the peony open lazily, and the flower vines embrace the peony. The small peony leaves ripple gently with the water waves, flying, dancing and rippling on the still blue and white porcelain vase.
The blue and white porcelain, the lush flowers and plants in the ray of morning light, the woman leaning on the fence under the green tiles and reverie, the birds whirling and singing in the mountains, forests and lakes... everything is lifelike. It seems that a jade pot or a plum vase is also an independent world.
Those stories and those experiences are all spoken to you gently and tactfully in that moment of looking back. That kind of song-like and resentful state makes people feel pity.
Blue and white porcelain is often hard to put down once you pick it up, and you can never forget it once you take a look at it. Blue and white porcelain, also known as white ground blue and white porcelain, often referred to as blue and white, is one of the mainstream varieties of Chinese porcelain and is a type of underglaze colored porcelain.
Blue and white porcelain uses cobalt oxide-containing cobalt ore as raw material, depicts patterns on the ceramic body, then covers it with a layer of transparent glaze, and fires it once with a high-temperature reduction flame. Cobalt material turns blue after being fired. It has the characteristics of strong tinting power, bright color, high firing rate and stable color.
Primitive blue and white porcelain has emerged in the Tang and Song Dynasties, while mature blue and white porcelain appeared in the Hutian kiln in Jingdezhen in the Yuan Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, blue and white became the mainstream of porcelain.
It reached its peak during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, derivative varieties such as blue and white multicolored, peacock green glazed blue and white, bean green glazed blue and white, blue and white hongcai, yellow ground blue and white, Ge glazed blue and white were also created and burned.
My fingertips lightly touched the blue and white porcelain on the table, and the glaze color flowed into my heart like silk and rain. The plain white jade embryo is plain and unadorned, with natural carvings removed, and clear water emerges as hibiscus.
The dark blue peony outlined by the side edge is like a full smile looking back, and it is as subtle and beautiful as a bud in bud. The world is covered with mist and rain in April, and the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River is melancholy.
The smoke, the misty rain, the hazy and graceful beauty, the thousands of miles of river wind, are intoxicating. This beauty drifts away with the river wind, to the place I can't go. The drizzle is falling and the breeze is blowing.
Who has been waiting for thousands of years by the kiln? .