1. Describe the ancient poems of Zhuzhou
Among the poems written about Zhuzhou County, the most well-known poems include nine poems by Du Fu.
According to legend, the poet wrote seven lines of poems in three days and two nights during his trip to Zhuzhou, which were also passed down as nine poems. Among them, five poems related to the place names of Zhuzhou-related areas are "Suzuo Shipu", "Crossing Jinkou", "Cikong Ling'an", "Suhua Stone Guard" and "Ciwanzhou".
Stay at Chiu Shipu
(Pu is in the west of Xiangtan County)
Stay in the morning and stay at work, the scenery is beautiful in mid-spring. When the wind blows, I dare not tie up the boat.
It was dusk in the pond, and the sun was out of stars. The moon is missing, but there is no life, and the green lamp is dead and divided into shadows.
There are many talents in a poor road, but few favors in troubled times. The mean man is also dissolute and hastily died.
Even though he is gentle and thoughtful, he always has the sage as his friend.
Start early
Singing and crying are all at dawn, walking has a certain schedule. The lonely boat seems like yesterday, and I heard the same sound.
Flying birds are begging for food, while diving fish are also frightened. The former king made a net and tried to harm the living being.
The green algae is not without its luxuriance, and the sails are high all day long. When they fight, they don't give in, but they are forced to let go.
Passing Jinkou
(also known as Yongjinkou, Jinkou, now Lukou)
Nanyue is close by, and the Xiangliu flows eastward and deepens. The gentle breeze attracts the osmanthus trees, and the clouds rise in the spring.
Looking back at Jinkou, there are many maple trees. The white fish is trapped in the tight net, and the yellow bird makes a happy sound.
Things can be overcome by small limitations, and the heart of a benevolent person should be sympathized with. The remaining wine in the jar is not empty, and there is a silent harp on my knees.
The sages and sages are lonely, and they are alone.
——The boat passed Lukou, and the thunder struck the stone
The second ethereal shore
(The ethereal shore is located in Nanxia Shibu, Lukou, Zhuzhou County)
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Yuanyun goes against the plain waves and enjoys a clear view. Fortunately, the boat was late, so I got to experience all the wonderful things.
The ethereal clouds and rocks are steep, and the maples are hidden on the cliffs. Youth is still selfless, and the day is still shining.
You can make me live in the camp, and I will let you roar in the end. The poisonous miasma is not enough to worry about, but the border is full of war.
To leave a grudge to others is to be ashamed of being ridiculed by an expert. Returning to the sail and coveting the rewards, the best place to get what you want.
——Kong Ling'an's feelings
Relief from worries
We are in the same boat, but the journey is difficult and economical.
The clouds and waves have always been like this, and all the efforts are not small.
I glanced at the pit, but the flying oars had no basis.
Gains and losses can be instantaneous, and it is better to be afraid of mud when traveling far away.
Baili considers safety and knows the wise plan.
This is the rule of thumb, please do not replace me during the period of boxing.
Suhua Stone Guard
(Huashi Guard is located on the bank of the Xiangjiang River where there are hundreds of thousands of flower stone guards in Nanwang, Zhuzhou County)
Farewell to the empty Lingcen at noon, and enjoy the flower stone guard in the evening . Shore currents open up water, and trees are mixed with ancient and modern trees.
The earth is steaming and the south wind is strong. Spring is hot and the sun is setting in the west. If the four seasons are equally divided, how will the climate change?
In the vast world, how can there be an infinite amount of chaos? It is tied with a rattan wheel and a stick to guide the ancient woodcutter road.
When people are not in the village, the Yepu Spring pours by itself. Although the firewood is gone, the farm equipment is still strong.
Shandong is still in rebellion, and Wu Chu is guarding Wangdu. Who can knock on the door of the emperor and order a tax reduction?
Early onset
I am always thoughtful when I have requests, and I am also ill. Since I have many friends, the poor and the old rush together.
The pole master was lazy early and the wind on the mat was not correct. In the past, people refrained from sitting down in the hall, but now they are running for their lives with ridicule.
Black dragons leap over the waves, and the sun rises in the yellow mist. How can troubles and miasma invade? I lean back and sleep without waking up.
The servant asked me to wash my hands, and my face was shy and green. Wear hairpins and scarves at will, looking up at the blooming flowers in the forest.
I heard that bandits were coming at night, and I was lucky to have a clean bag. Being a distant guest in times of hardship and danger will hurt your straightness.
Weifen is hungry for Shouyang, and Su Ma is qualified for employment. The scoundrel wants to adapt, but doubts these two things by mistake.
Ciwanzhou
(Wanzhou, one of the eight scenic spots in the original Guanyin Rock in Zhuzhou County (now the Kongling Holy Land in Tianyuan District, Zhuzhou City))
Cancuo Yunshi Thick, Potuo has strong wind and waves. Wanzhou is famous for its beautiful colors and solid shapes.
The body is on the handle of the hanging ape, and the body is on the bird. The waves are scattered, and the flowers are broken in the dangerous sand.
Being separated from one another is temporarily pleasurable, but the old man is melancholy. The troops in the Central Plains have not yet been disbanded, so I must finally be evacuated.
A brief encounter
The spring water fills the southern country, and the red cliff clouds are rising day by day. The boatman wastes sleep and food, and fights for control in the wind.
I am engaged in banditry and profiteering, and those who follow me will work hard. A girl picks ferns among the rocks, and she sells vegetables to officials.
Her husband died in a hundred battles and returned to the empty village at dusk. Hearing and seeing things are similar, carving, peeling and awl.
Isn’t it unkind for a noble man to treat you like weeds? There are many houses asking for money, and there are cries of mourning.
However, the cunning officials and disciples will flee when they seize the fish. Since I am happy, I will be physiological, and when I am in bloom, I will wear a robe. 2. Recommend a few ancient poems describing "Zhuzhou"
"Stay at Chiu Shipu" - Du Fu Stay in the morning and work hard, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful in mid-spring.
When the wind blows, I dare not tie up the boat. It was dusk in Huitang, and the sun was out of stars.
The moon is missing, but there is no life, and the green lamp is dead and divided into shadows. There are many talents in the poor road, but there are few favors in troubled times.
A mean man is also dissolute, and he often dies in carelessness. Even though he is gentle and thoughtful, he always has the help of sages.
"Morning Journey" - Du Fu Singing and crying are all at dawn, and walking has a certain schedule. The lonely boat seems like yesterday, and I heard the same sound.
Flying birds are begging for food, while diving fish are also frightened. The former king made a net and tried to harm the living being.
The green algae is not without its luxuriance, and the sails are high all day long. When they fight, they don't give in, but they are forced to let go.
"Worship at Shaoling's Remains in the Thatched Cottage" - Lu You. Du Zixi's residence in Baogu Village, Qingjiang. The dust in the empty hall is not swept away, but the small door can be opened.
On the paper of public poems, there are leftover lines everywhere. Everyone wants to pick things up, but only those who have great ambitions will suffer shortcomings.
At this time, Mr. Ji is very hungry. When you are poor, you have your own way. You would rather sit alone in the room.
To this day, the statues on the wall have their red ribbons faded away. There are many Diao Chan in Chang'an, and whoever dies will be reckoned with.
"Crossing Jinkou" - Du Fu Nanyue is close from now on, and the Xiangliu flows eastward and deepens. The gentle breeze attracts the osmanthus trees, and the clouds rise in the spring.
Looking back at Jinkou, there are many maple trees. The white fish is trapped in the tight net, and the yellow bird makes a happy sound.
Things can be overcome by small limitations, and the heart of a benevolent person should be sympathized with. The jar is full of wine, and there is a silent harp on my knees.
The sages and sages are lonely, and they are alone. "Second Empty Shore" - Du Fu Yuanyun goes against the plain waves and enjoys a clear view.
Fortunately, I was able to experience all the wonders of the boat. The sky is full of clouds, the rocks are steep, and the maples are hidden on the cliffs.
Youth is still selfless, and the day is still shining brightly. You can make me live in the camp, and I can support you in the end.
The poisonous miasma is not enough to worry about, but the border is full of war. Leave a legacy of hatred to those who are ashamed, and be criticized by an expert.
Return to the sail and covet the reward extension, and get the key to the good place. 1. Free translation of the whole poem: "Su Chi Shipu": After a tiring day on the boat, Du Fu immediately ordered his entourage to rest early. The poet looked alone at the infinitely beautiful spring scenery on the banks of the Xiangjiang River in February.
At this time, a sudden cold wind blew due to the unpredictable weather. What Du Fu was most worried about was whether the ropes of the small boat docked on the shore were tightened. In this vast twilight, layer by layer, the bank of Huitang'ao on the right side of Qingxia Temple is shrouded in layers. The sunset has already set in the west, and the only scene where you can look up at the stars in the sky is a little bright.
The moon tonight, even if it is incomplete, will not come out. Even the light of the dark green lamp in the temple has been extinguished, and the poet feels lonely and gloomy in his heart. Panic. "Morning Journey": The poet's melancholy and grief, and the fact that he left these two poems behind, had to rush on the road at dawn, because the poet himself did not know whether the journey would be fulfilled.
The lonely boat on the shore is still there, swaying in the wind and waves just like when we left it yesterday. All we see and hear at this time is a helpless lament. The scene of several small birds looking for food to survive, as well as the small fish in the depths of the river, were frightened and sympathetic to the desolate behavior of Du Fu and his party on board the boat.
The system of the previous dynasty was like a fishing net that could not be broken through. It seemed to be "deliberately" killing these innocent lives. There was no way to escape the national system it set up and the talents it buried." trap". "Crossing Jinkou": a Buddhist holy land, passed down through the ages.
Nanyue is very close to me, and I can personally experience the feeling of "a river flowing eastward" that will never come back. The spring breeze is gentle and elegant, and the boat made of small trees makes the journey smooth. But what can be seen in this spring is the steep hills surrounded by clouds and mist.
Looking back at the pier, there are lush maple forests on both sides. The spring is full of vitality. Those small fish that look like they are "working in vain" cannot escape from the prepared fishing nets. . But from time to time, the noisy and beautiful voice of the yellow sparrow can be heard, which brings me deep joy.
My lonely figure can only travel slowly. Who can understand the fatigue of a benevolent person with a compassionate heart? No matter how much wine I have in the vat, what’s the point of not having the joy of orchestral music around me right now? "Second Ethereal Shore": The turbulence of the current reverses the waves of white spray, and the endless view is as far as the eye can see. Fortunately, I had this little boat that came at just the right time, so that I could appreciate or appreciate the magnificent scenery of this wonderful mountain and river.
The crimson cliffs on this ethereal shore are so steep. The maple trees on the rock are like the end of an arrow, shooting up the steep cliff like saw teeth. Time is equal to everyone, and the bright but not scorching sun shines slantly on the body.
Nuannuan can stay in a simple cabin, or she can sing and howl to the sky unscrupulously. What's there to worry about in the damp plague miasma of the South? What is despicable is that the army is in chaos and everywhere is blocked in recruiting young men and exorbitant taxes.
Faced with such a scene, I feel nothing but regret, but those dignitaries are secretly laughing at your inaction and your embarrassment. 2. Introduction to Du Fu: Du Fu (712 AD - 770 AD), whose courtesy name was Zimei, also called himself Shaoling Ye Lao.
Han nationality, ancestral home in Xiangyang, from Gong County, Henan Province (now Gongyi, Henan Province). A great realist poet in the Tang Dynasty, he and Li Bai were collectively known as "Li Du".
In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, known as "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also collectively known as "Big Li Du", and Du Fu is often called "Old Du".
Du Fu had a profound influence on Chinese classical poetry. He was called the "Sage of Poetry" by later generations, and his poems were called the "History of Poetry".
Later generations called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu, and also called him Du Shaoling and Du Caotang. Du Fu created such masterpieces as "Spring Look", "Northern Expedition", "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells".
In 759, Du Fu abandoned his official position and went to Sichuan. Although he escaped the war and lived a relatively stable life, he still cared about the common people and national affairs. Although Du Fu is a realist poet, he also has a wild and unrestrained side. It is not difficult to see Du Fu's heroic spirit from his famous work "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking".
The core of Du Fu's thoughts is the Confucian benevolent government. He has the grand ambition of "bringing the emperors Yao and Shun to the throne, and then making the customs pure." Although Du Fu was not well-known during his lifetime, he later became famous and had a profound impact on both Chinese and Japanese literature.
About 1,500 poems by Du Fu have been preserved, most of which are collected in "Du Gongbu Collection". 3. Describe the ancient poems of Zhuzhou
Among the poems written about Zhuzhou County, the most well-known poems include nine poems by Du Fu.
According to legend, the poet wrote seven lines of poems in three days and two nights during his trip to Zhuzhou, which were also passed down as nine poems. Among them, five poems related to the place names of Zhuzhou-related areas are "Suzuo Shipu", "Crossing Jinkou", "Cikong Ling'an", "Suhua Stone Guard" and "Ciwanzhou".
Stay in Zhuo Shipu (Pu is in the west of Xiangtan County) and stay in Conglao in the morning. The scenery is beautiful in mid-spring. When the wind blows, I dare not tie up the boat.
It was dusk in the pond, and the sun was out of stars. The moon is missing, but there is no life, and the green lamp is dead and divided into shadows.
There are many talents in a poor road, but few favors in troubled times. The mean man is also dissolute and hastily died.
Even though he is gentle and thoughtful, he always has the sage as his friend. Walking in the early morning, singing and crying all come at dawn. Walking forward has a certain schedule.
The lonely boat seems like yesterday, hearing the same sound. There are many flying birds looking for food, and the diving fish are also frightened.
The former king made a net to harm the living being. The green algae is always luxuriant, and the sails are tall and march all day long.
In a fight, the enemy did not give in, but he was forced to let go of his feelings. Guojinkou (also known as Yongjinkou, Jinkou, now Lukou) is close to Nanyue, and the Xiangliu flows eastward and deepens.
The gentle breeze brings in the osmanthus trees, and the clouds rise in the spring. Looking back past Jinkou, there are many maple trees.
The white fish are trapped in the tight net, and the yellow birds are making noise. Things are small and limited, and the obstacles are blocked, and the heart of the benevolent person is compassionate.
There is not enough wine left in the urn, but there is a silent harp on your knees. The sages and sages are lonely, and they are alone.
——The boat passed Lukou, and the thunder and stones hit the empty shore (Kongling shore, located in Xia Shibu, Nanxiashibu, Lukou, Zhuzhou County), against the plain waves, with a clear view. Fortunately, the boat was late, so I got to experience all the wonderful things.
The ethereal clouds and rocks are steep, and the maples are hidden on the cliffs. Youth is still selfless, and the day is still shining.
You can make me live in the camp, and I will let you roar in the end. The poisonous miasma is not enough to worry about, but the border is full of war.
To leave a grudge to others is to be ashamed of being ridiculed by an expert. Returning to the sail and coveting the rewards, the best place to get what you want.
——Kong Ling'an's feelings relieve worries, reduce rice and disperse in the same boat, the road is difficult to think of and economical. It has always been a cloud and a wave of waves, and all the efforts are not subtle.
I glanced at the pit, but the flying oars have no basis. Gains and losses can be instantaneous, and it is better to be afraid of mud when traveling far away.
Baili considers safety and knows the wise plan. This is a common rule, please do not replace me during the period of boxing.
Shore currents open up water, and trees are mixed with ancient and modern trees.
The earth is steaming and the south wind is strong. Spring is hot and the sun is setting in the west. If the four seasons are equally divided, how will the climate change? In the vast world, how can there be so much confusion? It is tied with a rattan wheel and a stick to guide the ancient woodcutter road.
When people are not in the village, the Yepu Spring pours by itself. Although the firewood is gone, the farm equipment is still strong.
Shandong is still in rebellion, and Wu Chu is guarding Wangdu. Who can knock on the door of the emperor and order a tax reduction? Early onset of requests and constant worries, politeness is also my disease.
Because I have many friends, the poor and the old rush together. If the pole maker is lazy early, the wind on the mat will not be correct.
In the past, people refrained from sitting down in the hall, but now they are running for their lives with ridicule. Black dragons leap over the waves, and the sun rises in the yellow mist.
How can troubles and miasma invade? I lean back and sleep without waking up. The servant asked about the toilet, his face was shy and he looked like a blue mirror.
Wear hairpins and scarves at will, looking up at the blooming flowers in the forest. I heard that the bandits were coming at night, and I was happy to have a clean bag.
Being a distant guest in a difficult situation will hurt your integrity. Wei fern is hungry for Shou Yang, and millet and horse are qualified for employment.
The scoundrel wants to adapt, but he doubts these two things. Ciwanzhou (Wanzhou, one of the eight scenic spots in the original Guanyin Rock in Zhuzhou County (now the Kongling Holy Land in Tianyuan District, Zhuzhou City)) is strewn with dense clouds and rocks, and the slopes are strong and powerful.
Wanzhou is well-known for its beautiful colors and solid shapes. I pass through the handle of the hanging ape, and my body is on the bird.
The waves scatter the waves, and the dangerous sand breaks up the flowers. Being separated makes you happy for a while, but the old man feels melancholy.
The troops in the Central Plains have not yet been disbanded, so I must finally be evacuated. The spring water fills the southern country, and the red cliff clouds are rising.
The boatman wastes sleep and food, and fights for control in the wind. I am engaged in banditry and profiteering, and those who follow me will work hard.
A girl picks ferns among the rocks, and she loses to the official Cao Cao by twisting vegetables. Her husband died in a hundred battles and returned to his empty village at dusk.
Hearing and seeing things are similar, carving, peeling and awl. Isn't the noble man unkind and treating you like weeds?
There are many doors asking for money, and there are cries of mourning and chaos. However, the cunning officials and their disciples fled after catching the fishermen.
Since I am happy, I will be physiological, and when I am in flower, I will wear a robe.
4. Poems describing the scenic belt of Xiangjiang River in Zhuzhou
There is a river in my hometown, which is the Xiangjiang River. And there is a scenic belt along the river beside the Xiangjiang River. There are very beautiful places there, like Dupu River Pavilion , cultural statues, courtyards, small open spaces... are all beautiful. However, the scenery along the river in the morning, noon and evening is different.
In the morning, the dew has not disappeared, and the dew is shining everywhere. It is cool. The wind blows here and there, and the birds sing cheerful songs on the trees, as if to say, "It's morning, get up, get up quickly." The old people are doing Tai Chi, doing aerobics, fan dancing, and dancing in the scenic belt along the river. Fencing, walking, playing ball... bursts of music played in the scenic belt along the river. The sun came out and the dew disappeared. The leaves shone with sunlight, and the green leaves had a little sunshine.
At noon, People sit under the pavilion and play chess and backgammon... The sound of chess pieces colliding can be heard everywhere. There are crackling sounds everywhere. There are also people playing tops (including me). The tops are spinning fast and a gust of wind blows from time to time. It brings people coolness. The wind blows on the surface of the river, making the waves of the Yangtze River even bigger. The river is rolling, the sun is jumping on the water, and the Xiangjiang River is beginning to heat up. It is rolling, whistling, and rushing. Isn’t there another boat? Ships were very busy traveling back and forth. Sand ships, large ships... 5. Poems in Praise of Zhuzhou
Sings of Zhuzhou——Written to the 60th Anniversary of the Founding of Zhuzhou Feng Feng Buildings from yours to mine The warmth that passed through our hands rose up from the ground and reached an enviable height in our hearts. We met you unexpectedly in the jungle of the city. I saw you walking towards us with a staggering but extremely firm pace. When we came here, you flaunted your flag with your unremitting perseverance and pursuit - my Zhuzhou, dressed in fine clothes, you are so charming today! The wind is also the same as the journey and the rain is also the same as the journey I walked through the mud and blood and sweat. The same sincerity, the same selflessness, the same feelings and the same persistence. Today I saw a magnificent epic of the times shining brightly on the land of Zhuzhou. From then on, I felt A spirit and a power spread in the city. In the name of pioneers, we join hands with time to race against the years. The spring breeze and rain warm the memory of a city. We shoulder the banner of openness and development and set sail in the wind and rain. Zhuzhou rides the wind and waves and strives bravely to be the first. When my eyes pass over the city, I see your rising figure adding heat and care to the city. Yes, if this is a monument, what should be engraved on the monument should be responsibility, career, and ideals. And this kind of responsibility, career, and ideals should be engraved on it. Just like an exciting melody playing high-spirited and cheerfully in our city, I follow your changes as a spectator, follow your development, and listen to the voice you make to society and the crowd. When you go through spring and summer Autumn and winter bring sunshine-like warmth to the common people. I finally feel the significance of the era of Zhuzhou's pioneering and struggle. Reform is the wedge of the epic. We are not afraid of hardships. Responsibility is on our shoulders. Development is the wedge of the epic. We are dedicated and dedicated. Innovation is the wedge of the epic. Chunhua, autumn, prosperity, prosperity, leaps and bounds are the wedge of the epic. We keep making progress and looking at the world. I see you as a pioneer, adhering to the humanistic spirit of the ancestors, ringing the chime bell of the times, flowing along the Xiangjiang River, and the practice of the times, so glorious and dazzling. Harmony with nature, harmony with life and ideals, are like light and smooth movements, allowing us to share quietly and happily. Then I finally feel the full meaning of your hard work and forge ahead. In the morning bells and evening drums, we walk in light and harmonious steps on the terraces and All the smiles, peace and glory among the pavilions are becoming the symbol of this city. As a member of Zhuzhou, we as participants and witnesses of the times have since gathered confident eyes. We dry our hearts in the sun and our eyes are on Buildings meet each other. When our backs freeze in the flower beds and greenery, an eternal scenery becomes the city's pursuit and reluctant memory. We engrave our ideals and vows on the land of Zhuzhou. Our responsibilities and missions are like the mother river of Xiangjiang River. As long as our hopes and dreams are as vast as the blue sky, we have plowed deeply into the plowshares of the years and burned them. Our lives have no regrets. When Zhuzhou comes to us with all the wind and rain and all the sunshine, those magnificent words and poems are between the spring breeze and the buildings. Passionate writing turns into a beautiful rainbow to inherit history and the future. Reason, responsibility, pioneering, and dedication are revealing a new dream. It is the inheritance and continuation of the dream of the ancestor Yan Emperor. It is the perfect combination of Zhuzhou people's ideals and reality. If you listen, it is spring. The melody is playing passionately on the land of Zhuzhou. When you hear it, it is Zhuzhou singing loudly to China and the world.
6. Poems describing the scenic belt of Xiangjiang River in Zhuzhou
There is a river in my hometown, which is the Xiangjiang River. And there is a scenic belt along the river beside the Xiangjiang River. There are very beautiful places there, like Dupu River Pavilion , cultural statues, courtyards, small open spaces... are all beautiful. However, the scenery along the river is different in the morning, noon and evening. In the morning, the dew has not disappeared, and the dew is shining everywhere. The cool wind blows here and there, The birds sang cheerful songs on the trees, as if to say, "It's morning, get up, get up quickly." The old people were doing Tai Chi, doing aerobics, fan dancing, sword dancing, walking, and playing ball in the scenic spots along the river... . Bursts of music sounded in the scenic belt along the river. The sun came out and the dew disappeared. The leaves shone with sunlight, and the green leaves had a little sunshine. At noon, people sat under the pavilion and played chess and backgammon... Listening everywhere The sound of chess pieces colliding, crackling, crackling, was heard everywhere. There were also people playing tops (including me). The tops were spinning rapidly. From time to time, a gust of wind blew, bringing people coolness. The wind blew on the river, making the Yangtze River The waves are getting bigger. The river is rolling, the sun is jumping on the water, and the Xiangjiang River is starting to get hot. It is rolling, whistling, and rushing. There is also a ship driving back and forth, which is very busy. Sand ships, large ships... …. 7. Are there any poems written about Zhuzhou County?
1. Among the poems written about Zhuzhou County, the most well-known ones include nine poems by Du Fu.
According to legend, the poet wrote seven lines of poems in three days and two nights during his trip to Zhuzhou, which were also passed down as nine poems. Among them, five poems related to the place names of Zhuzhou-related areas are "Suzuo Shipu", "Crossing Jinkou", "Cikong Ling'an", "Suhua Stone Guard" and "Ciwanzhou".
Stay in Zhuo Shipu (Pu is in the west of Xiangtan County) and stay in Conglao in the morning. The scenery is beautiful in mid-spring. When the wind blows, I dare not tie up the boat.
It was dusk in the pond, and the sun was out of stars. The moon is missing, but there is no life, and the green lamp is dead and divided into shadows.
There are many talents in a poor road, but few favors in troubled times. The mean man is also dissolute and hastily died.
Even though he is gentle and thoughtful, he always has the sage as his friend. Walking in the early morning, singing and crying all come at dawn. Walking forward has a certain schedule.
The lonely boat seems like yesterday, hearing the same sound. There are many flying birds looking for food, and the diving fish are also frightened.
The former king made a net to try to harm the living being. The green algae is always luxuriant, and the sails are tall and march all day long.
In a fight, the enemy did not give in, but he was forced to let go of his feelings. Passing Jinkou (also known as Yongjinkou, Jinkou, now Lukou), Nanyue is close from now on, and the Xiangliu flows eastward and deepens.
The gentle breeze brings in the osmanthus trees, and the clouds rise in the spring. Looking back past Jinkou, there are many maple trees.
The white fish are trapped in the tight net, and the yellow birds are making noise. Things are small and limited, and the obstacles are blocked, and the heart of the benevolent person is compassionate.
There is not enough wine left in the urn, but there is a silent harp on your knees. The sages and sages are lonely, and they are alone.
——The boat passed Lukou, and the thunder and stones hit the empty shore (Kongling shore, located in Xia Shibu, Nanxiashibu, Lukou, Zhuzhou County), against the plain waves, with a clear view. Fortunately, the boat was late, so I got to experience all the wonderful things.
The ethereal clouds and rocks are steep, and the maples are hidden on the cliffs. Youth is still selfless, and the day is still shining.
You can make me live in the camp, and I will let you roar in the end. The poisonous miasma is not enough to worry about, but the border is full of war.
To leave a legacy of hatred to others is to be ashamed of being ridiculed by an expert. Returning to the sail and coveting the rewards, the best place to get what you want.
——Kong Ling'an's feelings relieve worries, reduce rice and disperse in the same boat, the road is difficult to think of and economical. It has always been a cloud and a wave of waves, and all the efforts are not subtle.
I glanced at the pit, but the flying oars have no basis. Gains and losses can be instantaneous, and it is better to be afraid of mud when traveling far away.
Baili considers safety and knows the wise plan. This is a common rule, please do not replace me during the period of boxing.
Shore currents open up water, and trees are mixed with ancient and modern trees.
The earth is steaming and the south wind is strong. Spring is hot and the sun is setting in the west. If the four seasons are equally divided, how will the climate change? In the vast world, how can there be so much confusion? It is tied with a rattan wheel and a stick to guide the ancient woodcutter road.
When people are not in the village, the Yepu Spring pours by itself. Although the firewood is gone, the farm equipment is still strong.
Shandong is still in rebellion, and Wu Chu is guarding Wangdu. Who can knock on the door of the emperor and order a tax reduction? Early onset of requests and constant worries, politeness is also my disease.
Because I have many friends, the poor and the old rush together. If the pole maker is lazy early, the wind on the mat will not be correct.
In the past, people refrained from sitting down in the hall, but now they are running for their lives with ridicule. Black dragons leap over the waves, and the sun rises in the yellow mist.
How can troubles and miasma invade? I lean back and sleep without waking up. The servant asked about the toilet, his face was shy and he looked like a blue mirror.
Wear hairpins and scarves at will, looking up at the blooming flowers in the forest. I heard that the bandits were coming at night, and I was happy to have a clear bag.
Being a distant guest in a difficult situation will hurt your integrity. Wei fern is hungry for Shou Yang, and millet and horse are qualified for employment.
The scoundrel wants to adapt, but he doubts these two things. Ciwanzhou (Wanzhou, one of the eight scenic spots in the original Guanyin Rock in Zhuzhou County (now the Kongling Holy Land in Tianyuan District, Zhuzhou City)) is strewn with dense clouds and rocks, and the slopes are strong and powerful.
Wanzhou is well-known for its beautiful color and solid shape. The pole is hanging on the handle of the ape, and the body is on the bird.
The waves scatter the waves, and the dangerous sand breaks up the flowers. Being separated makes you happy for a while, but the old man feels melancholy.
The troops in the Central Plains have not yet been disbanded, so I must finally be evacuated. The spring water fills the southern country, and the red cliff clouds are rising.
The boatman wastes sleep and food, and fights for control in the wind. I am engaged in banditry and profiteering, and those who follow me will work hard.
A girl picks ferns among the rocks, and she loses to the official Cao by twisting vegetables.
Her husband died in a hundred battles and returned to his empty village at dusk.
Hearing and seeing things are similar, carving, peeling and awl. Isn't the noble man unkind and treating you like weeds?
There are many people asking for money, and people are mourning and crying. However, the cunning officials and disciples fled after catching the fishermen.
Since I am happy, I will be physiological, and when I am in flower, I will wear a robe. Reference: 1. Du Fu went south and became associated with Zhuzhou. At the beginning of the third year of the Tang Dynasty, not long after the Anshi Rebellion, Du Fu left Chang'an to avoid the military chaos. He went down the Yangtze River from Kuizhou and stayed in Jiangling. He left Gong'an soon. At the end of the first year of the third year of the Tang Dynasty, or Arriving in Hunan in early February, I traveled alone in the Xiangjiang River Basin.
At the beginning of the fourth year of the Dali calendar (769), Du Fu left Dongting and went to Tanzhou (today's Changsha). He stayed back and forth for several days, and the historical data are not very detailed. He went up the Xiangjiang River and went south to Hengzhou to join his old friend Wei Zhijin, the governor of Hengzhou.
Zhuzhou is the only way to go, and therefore, Du Fu became attached to Zhuzhou. 2. Kongling'an, Zhuzhou County Kongling'an is located in Xiashi Port on the west bank of the Xiangjiang River, 5 kilometers south of Lukou, Zhuzhou County.
Du Fu, the poet saint of the Tang Dynasty, wrote the poem "Second Empty Shore" here. Mi Fu, the great calligrapher of the Northern Song Dynasty, inscribed the plaque "Huai Du Ya". In the Qing Dynasty, Du Fu Thatched Cottage and Du Gong Pavilion were built on the left shore. In the seventh year of Liang Wu Tianjian (508) in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Kongling Temple was built with a statue of Guanyin in the center, so it is also called Guanyin Rock.
Kongling Temple is divided into three floors, with the Plum Blossom Pavilion at the bottom, the Grand Master's Hall in the middle, and the Zao Pavilion at the top. The existing building complex is located along the cliff and by the water, arranged in a straight line from south to north. It is one of the famous scenic spots on the Qianli Xiangjiang River. There is a folk saying that "there is an empty bank above and a Yueyang Tower below".
3. Introduction to Huashi garrison in Zhuzhou County Huashi garrison is located on the Xiangjiang River in Wang Shiwan Hua Shi garrison in the south of Zhuzhou County. There have been two flower stones in Laoxiangtan since ancient times. One is called "Huashishi" by the Xiang River in ancient times, and the other is called "Huashishi" by the Juanshui River in ancient times. They are both named because there are stones in the water with patterns.
On the bank of the Xiangjiang River about a hundred miles east of "Huashi City", there is the "Huashi garrison", which is called "Xiaohuashi" among the people. Because they all belong to the old Xiangtan, it is easy to distinguish them by calling them this way. It now belongs to Zhuzhou.
"Huashishi" is actually a post station on the Xiangjiang River Water Station, which is convenient for boat parking and accommodation reception. It is probably named because there are several "garrison soldiers" stationed there all year round.
These "water post garrison soldiers" are just like the "Tang soldiers" of Lu Yi, responsible for the security, inspection, bandit removal, and defense of a section of the post road. 4. Wanzhou (now named Wanzhou) in Zhuzhou County is located in the Xiangjiang River near the Sanmenhang Electricity Hub. It is one of the eight scenic spots in the original Guanyin Rock in Zhuzhou County (now the Ethereal Holy Land in Tianyuan District, Zhuzhou City).
The reason why Wanzhou is also called Wanzhou is because Du Fu, the poet saint of the Tang Dynasty, was famous for his visit to the island at night. Because of his beauty, his ancestors cared about the country and the people, and in his later years he wandered around the Xiang River.
When the villagers of Wanzhou heard his name, felt his virtues and loved his talents, they began to want to retain him, so later generations also called Wanzhou Wanzhou. 2. In addition, in the spring of 1173, the patriotic poet Fan Chengda of the Southern Song Dynasty was appointed as the prefect of Jingjiang (now Guilin). He set out from Suzhou, then entered Jiangxi, and then ended up in Zhuzhou, where he also wrote a poem.
When I first entered Fan Dacheng Cliff in Liling, Hunan, the road was shaded by trees and dim, and I was happy to see Pingwu when I came out of the mountain. A spring guest dreamed of being full of wind and rain. He traveled to the south of the Yangtze River and heard partridges.