Poems about writing roads 1. Poems about describing roads

The road is long, and I will go up and down for it.

Qu Yuan's Li Sao, it is hard to go's Li Bai and pure wine costs, for the golden cup, ten thousand coppers a flagon, and the jade plate is a treasure. I fling aside my food-sticks and cup, I cannot eat nor drink, I pull out my dagger, I peer four ways in vain.

I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry, I would climb the Taihang Mountains, but the sky is blind with snow. Come fishing and sit on the stream, but I suddenly dream of riding a boat, sailing for the sun.

it is hard to go, it is hard to go, many roads, are now in peace. I will ride the wind and break the heavy waves some day, and then set the cloudlike sail and cross the sea.

the way is broad like the blue sky, but no way out before my eye. I am ashamed to follow those who have no guts, red chickens and pheasants bet on pears and chestnuts.

feng would go homeward way, having no fish to eat, zhou did not think to bow to noblemen was meet. At that time, the Huaiyin city people ridiculed the timid and impotent, the Han dynasty minister of state was jealous of Jia yi to excel.

have you seen king of Yan in days gone by who venerated talents and built Terrace high and on which he offered gold to gifted men. And stooped low and swept the floor to welcome them?? Juxin and le yi are grateful for the kindness they have received, and they have done their best to serve the monarch with their talents.

the King's bones were now buried, who would sweep the floor of the Gold Terrace any more?. It is hard to go, come back.

2. Ancient poems describing the road

1. The world is dangerous, and Junmen is full of smoke. Go to the heights every year, and you will not be sad. -Liu Yuxi's "Ascending the Mountain in Nine Days"

2. If you want to go home, you have to go back, and the rock gate has not been closed first. -Cao Song's "In the Mountain"

3. The horseshoe is frozen and slippery, and the intestines cannot be served. If it's harder than the world, you'll be at your fingertips. -Bai Juyi's

4. If you don't see the road when you open your eyes, you often walk like a night. -Cao Ye's "My Love"

5. There are no people but me who come and go to Beijing. -Bai Juyi's "Jing Lu"

6. There is no autumn color in the floor heating, and there is twilight in Jiang Qing. The cicadas are lingering in the air, and they still say goodbye to the guests. -Li Shangyin's Works in Guilin Road

7. Gradually enter Xinfeng Road and decline the Anh Hong Bridge. If you are sick for seven years, you will get a pill at the beginning. -Lu Guimeng's "Return to the Road"

8. The mountain road is difficult to walk, and it is easy to incline. The frost trees in Yancun want to live in crows. -Bai Juyi's

9. Crossing the Bird's Nest, the brook road is broken, and the cave door of Qin people's farming place is open. -Cui Tu's "Inscription on Yangzhen Road"

1. Ling Bo does not cross Hengtang Road. But I watched Fang Chen go. Who is the degree of Jin Sehua? Yueqiao Garden, a window-locked Zhu Hu. Only spring knows the place. -He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"

11. If you want to do things on the road, you can get your hands on it, and once you get your hands on it, you will go deep into Wan Ren; If you manage things on the road, you will regress slightly without fear of its difficulties, and once you regress, you will be far away from Qian Shan. -Hong Yingming's "Don't dye your way, don't retreat"

12. Abandoned villages lean on abandoned camps, and staying in hotels is shocking. It is still urgent to break the goose high, and the cold stream is clearer. -Li shangyin's "Huaiyang road"

13. it's not enough to make a smooth progress. If it is difficult to lead the world, you have to be a teacher. -Cui Tu's

14. When I saw Qingshan Road in the south and still went to China. I have been willing to avoid the land for a long time, but who expected that there would be a return period. -Sikong Shu's Wangshang Mountain Road

3. A poem describing road construction

The Road-Xuanbao

North and South, east and west, endless dust. There are pedestrians in the endless river.

Dangerous mountains lead to Shu, and people enter Qin in a flat way. How often do you come and go?

In the morning, I stood in the green pasture.

I saw the condor flying over the blue sky in that glow.

It brought good luck to collectors' children.

In the evening, I stood on a high hill.

I watched the railway being built to my hometown.

Dragons climbed over the mountains.

It brought well-being to the snowy plateau. > From then on, the mountain is no longer high and the road is no longer long

Children of all ethnic groups gather together

At dusk, I stand on a high hill

Seeing that the railway has been built to my hometown

Dragons have climbed over the mountains and mountains

It has brought well-being to the snowy plateau

It is a magical heavenly road

It takes us into a paradise on earth

The highland barley butter tea will be more sweet

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4. Sentences describing the road

The street lamps near and far have already turned on. At first, like dark red fruit bowls, they gradually turned into bright silver balls.

9. The country road twists and turns like a naughty child playing tricks on people, showing a little trace from time to time and disappearing from time to time. 1. The dripping road, like a glittering ribbon, gently floats forward in the green shade of early summer.

11. Those street lamps covered by green shade are like pale green grapes, with soft and attractive brilliance. 12. The road washed by heavy rain reflects silver street lamps, as if it were a transparent crystal world.

13. The river bank path runs around the city, and the traffic is like a shuttle. The banks are shaded by green willows, and many tall buildings are hidden in the green Liu Yin. The scenery is particularly charming.

5. As for the famous saying about the road, the poem

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step

You can't travel thousands of miles

You know the horsepower from a long distance, and people will see you for a long time

There is no road in the world, and there are many people who walk, so it becomes a road

Things will work out in the end

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I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass by here, stay and buy road money.

Go your own way, and let others talk about it.

Where there is a road, you will be blessed, and where there is a road, you will win.

it is hard to go and it is hard to go have many roads, so where is the road?

go on the journey of life. The future is far and dark. But don't be afraid. There is a road in front of those who are not afraid-Lu Xun

Road is trodden by foot, and history is written by people. Every move of man is writing his own history. -Ji Hongchang

Bad habits will hinder you from going to fame, profit and enjoyment at any time. -Shakespeare

A soldier always pursues the light. He doesn't lie under the clear sky and enjoy the sunshine, but he lights a torch in the dark night to light the way for people and make them walk towards dawn. -ba Jin

① and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints. (Cen Can & lt； A Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home > )

(2) There is no way for mountains and heavy waters to return to doubt, and there is another village. (Lu You&; lt； Tour Shanxi Village > )

(3) There is no way around the castle peak, and suddenly I see Qian Fan looming. (Wang Anshi &; lt； Jiangshang > )

(4) seeing off visitors on Hengtang Road every year, and painting boats with drizzle hanging down. (Fan Chengda & lt； Hengtang > )

⑤ I advise you not to engrave stubborn stones, and the population on the road is like a monument. （& lt； Five lights will meet Yuan &; gt； Volume 17)

⑥ It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu&; lt； Qingming > )

⑦ being a wild old man is no longer responsible, and there are refugees in the road who are finally tempted. (Lu You&; lt； Daily necessities > )

⑧ The cloud opens the Wuxia Thousand Peaks, and the road turns to Bajiang. (Wu Bentai &; lt； Give away Bashu > )

pet-name ruby he is sometimes at the road-side selling melons from his garden, he is sometimes planting willows round his hermitage. (Wang Wei&; lt； Senior general > )

⑩ you can't climb the road properly, and you will fall into a slump. (Han Yu&; lt； Listen to Ying Shiqin > )

6. Poems about the Road

farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu

Author: Wang Bo

by this wall that surrounds the three Qin districts, through a mist that makes five rivers one.

we bid each other a sad farewell, we two officials going opposite ways.

and yet, while China holds our friendship, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.

Doing nothing is on the road, and children * * * touch the towel

Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moons

far ahead, Wan Li Road, and lucky stars shine high to the horizon.

I'm a long way off, and I'm full of amazing sentences when I learn poetry.

the four seas churn with clouds and waterways, and the five continents shake with wind and thunder.

an empty court and a bright moon are idle, and the night is long and the mountains are complex.

At present, the frost is heavy on Dongmen Road, and it shines on Hengtang for a long time.

It's a long way to go, and I'll go up and down for it!

Mochow has no bosom friend, and everyone in the world knows you!

read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.

willows are full of long dikes, and Huaming Road is not lost.

the wine in zhumen stinks, and the road has frozen bones.

I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed in wild families.

Ma Yin is really tired of knowing the road, and the cicada is still humming.

and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.

I've been thinking about breaking the world of mortals all my life, but my sword is hidden in Lu Xuan.

split the path of life and death with both hands, and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife.

7. A poem about the road

Road-Xuanbao

North and South, east and west, the vast dust of the ages. At the end of the river, there are pedestrians in the snow

the dangerous mountain leads to Shu, and the flat land leads to Qin. Those who camp for fame and fortune do not speak frequently.

Tao —— Li Qiao

The bronze camel is divided into Gongluo and the Jiange is low in Qionglai. Purple is three thousand miles, and brothels are twelve times as heavy.

Jade Pass is like snow, and the golden cave is Ma Rulong. Today, in the middle of the road, Yao Zun can meet more.

Road Construction —— Lu You

The rainy road is bad and muddy, and the wood and stones are in a constant stream. But if I can only walk, I have no halberd or high car.

The wheels never stop. Are they all wizards? I'm hungry alone.

"Huqiu Temple Road was heavy last year"-Bai Juyi

started from Shansi Road, with frequent land and water exchanges. Silver le leads the arrogant horse, and the flower boat carries the beauty. Lotus is everywhere, and the species of peaches and plums are still new. Good living on the lake embankment, long stay a spring.

read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.

willows are full of long dikes, and Huaming Road is not lost.

the wine in zhumen stinks, and the road has frozen bones.

I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed in wild families.

Ma Yin is really tired of knowing the road, and the cicada is still humming.

and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.

I've been thinking about breaking the world of mortals all my life, but my sword is hidden in Lu Xuan.

Split the path of life and death with both hands, and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife.

It's a long way to go, and I will go up and down.

Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows the gentleman.

There is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village.

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Ideal is fire, which lights the extinguished lamp;

Ideal is a lamp, which illuminates the road at night;

Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn.

in the age of hunger and cold, the ideal is to have enough food and clothing;

in the age of food and clothing, the ideal is civilization.

in the era of chaos, the ideal is stability;

in a stable era, the ideal is prosperity.

Ideals are like pearls, one is connected with another.

They run through the past and the present, connecting the future, and the sky is endless.

the beautiful pearl chain is the backbone of history.

The past shines on the present, the present shines on it, and the ancestors shine on their descendants.

Ideal is compass, which guides the ship;

the ideal is a ship, which carries you to the sea for a long journey.

But the ideal is sometimes the arc of the kiss between the sea and the sky.

It's out of reach, tormenting your enterprising heart.

Ideal makes you observe life with a smile;

Ideal makes you stubbornly resist fate.

Ideal makes you forget that your temples are gray early;

Ideal makes you white-headed and naive.

Ideal is an alarm clock, which breaks your golden dream;

Ideal is soap, which washes away your selfishness.

Ideal is both an acquisition and a sacrifice.

If an ideal brings you honor,

it's just a by-product,

and it brings more misunderstood loneliness,

laughter in loneliness and bitterness in laughter.

ideals often make honest people suffer misfortune;

ideals save the unfortunate.

Ordinary people are great because they have ideals;

An idealist is a "capitalized person".

There are always people in the world who abandon their ideals.

Ideals never abandon anyone.

Give sinners a new life, and the ideal is the immortal grass that revives the soul;

Call the prodigal son back, and the ideal is a loving mother.

The ideal is defiled, so don't resent it.

That's an evil spirit testing your faithfulness.

The ideal has been pickpocketed, so don't cry.

Go and get it back, and be careful in the future!

Heroes lose their ideals and become mediocrities.

They gloat about their exploits in those years.

Mediocre people lose their ideals and remain mediocre all their lives,

ridiculously cursing the immediate environment.

ideal flowering, peaches and plums should bear sweet fruits;

the ideal budding, elm poplar will have a thick shade.

Please ride on the ideal horse and start with a whip.

It's just spring on the road and the sun is sunny in the sky.

8. Poems about the Road

Shangguan Zhaorong swam twenty-five poems about Princess Changning's Liubeichi and walked on Tiantai Road, and went to Fan Ji's tomb. ("Sitting at Night")

Xu Ning's sentence The old road of Qingshan is there, and people are getting credit when they come.

Zhang Huqin's lyrics, Zhao Jun's complaints about Wan Li's distant border town.

There is no horse in Chang 'an Road by Nie Yizhong, but the branches are easier to climb than the dust on the clothes. it is hard to go, Qian Shan, knows it in this pond.

Li's three poems of peace and resentment in his spare time. Therefore, the roadside grass, when the road and no relatives, snow debris tiger dragged, no reply to the courtiers know. ☆ Jiao Ran

Ren Jun's dream is a long way from home (mountain). But there are many roads for fear of thieves, but not for arrogance, and Jingmen Road for dust. Qingxi goes straight to the road. (See Zhang Wei's "The Picture of the Subject and the Object")

Lu Yan asked the sentence cloud to make a camel ride.

Chen Shu-da's early years are full of ups and downs.

Cui Guofu's miscellaneous songs, small long dry songs, dark moonlight to send the wind to the lake. ("Reading Records")

Shi Jianwu's sentence, the way out is the boat is the foot, who looks south, and there is Luqi in front of the door. Singing and dancing must be timely. What is the limit of meaning? You rock fairy is full of laurel, how to sit in a sad concubine, tired of leaking forever. Looking up, I can only see that the moon is empty and the sentence is still warm, and the spring breeze is endless. (Jun)

In Li Ang Palace, spring grass grows on the road, and leaves hang down later, and the ice well is eliminated by strict air, so there is no shelter from the city.

In Wang Jishan, Li Chu Shi is regarded as the road to the east stream, and there are many disagreements in the four seas. ("Shu Road")

Shen Bin's sentence "Nine roads are covered with crowns and dark roads", and he has also passed through the snow, and today he climbs wildly. If you don't hesitate to travel far from the mountain road, you will have to stop at home, and you will still walk in the night. ("Chronicle")

Yan Zhenqing's seven-word-and-little-sentence joint sentence is a long way to breathe silk, and the road is on the sand. Ling sings endlessly, and the spring grass is beside the road. The cable branches are not soft. Spring wine in the mountains is ripe, and the world is narrow, caring for each other and being silent. ("Don't be White")

Liu Deren said that although my family is an emperor.

Cui Guofu's miscellaneous songs, Changle's juvenile trip, but the coral whip.

Dai Shulun's words of harmony and Zhao Jun's words are far from the Han Palace.

Liu Yuxi's miscellaneous songs, Ji Nan's songs are full of wind and smoke, but it is impossible to find a way to find a way, and the city is too high to cover a thief. To death