1. Five lines of poems about stone arch bridges
Five lines of poems about stone arch bridges 1. Ancient poems about stone arch bridges acridine
Zheng Banqiao's collection of poems Stone The city hangs over thousands of feet of rock, and was cut into a city wall with the help of European knives and Wu axes.
Thousands of miles of golden city cannot be returned, and thousands of miles of torrential waves are pouring out. Wang Junlou's boat was pointing straight at it, but the wind was so strong that it never stopped.
The bow of the ship was lined with torches, easily burning the iron ropes. Now, as spring passes and autumn comes, the river is full of mist and rain, and thousands of soldiers are plundering.
It is called to destroy the prosperity and ruin of the Six Dynasties, and to destroy the Xiaoling Palace. The mountains are desolate, the river currents are strong, and the tide hits the empty city.
Several fishing flutes sound, and the wind blows from the reed flowers. Zhou Yu's House Zhou Lang is young, his majestic appearance has faded, and he is an outstanding person in Jiangdong.
Eight hundred thousand troops flew a torch, and the wind swept the yellow leaves in front of the beach. The clouds in the tower collapsed, the flags were swept away, and the river shed blood.
In March in Xianyang, the firelight is so bright. Thinking of his heroic bamboo and mourning silk, he turned back to look at the music, and talked about the war in the barracks.
Gongjin Bo Futian is tall and handsome, and the king and ministers of the Middle Way say goodbye. The relationship between Wu and Shu was sparse, the war was raging, and the old charm became a treacherous one.
To this day, Qin Huai still gnaws at his regret. The Taoye Ferry Bridge has low red boards, facing the long Qinhuai River, with floating green poplars.
Leading the spring breeze to accompany the dancing swallows, leaving the dew with sorrow. The smoke softens the pear blossoms, the rain spoils the cold food, and the fragrant grass reminds the season.
Painted boats, flutes and drums, and songs filled the air. After all, how rare are peach leaves and peach roots in ancient and modern times? Their color and art are both outstanding? A strand of red silk is tied to the left side, somewhat hidden in the boudoir.
If Yi Guang is exposed and Zhu Luo grows old, who can be a wise man? Wang Lang's song, Qianqiu Yan talks about Jiang Ji. Laolao Pavilion The west wind blows by the Laolao Pavilion and turns it into a willow tree.
Like a thread, infinite hatred, gentle wind and smoke. Sailing on the river, don't cry in front of me, there are many friends in my eyes.
I can’t say enough words, and my pulse is sad and thin in the setting sun. Spend half your life trying to gain fame and fortune, spend your free time calculating carefully, and often lose nine out of ten things.
He dances and plays with Hu Sunzhuang, but is always coaxed by his family. Immediately, the people shouted and begged in the streets, but all came to nothing.
What joy can a great general have? It is worse to be poor than to stand still. Mochou Lake The word "Mandarin Duck" is a story about a red girl, is that true? How many heroic sons and daughters have caused misfortune and injustice.
There are golden lotuses in the front hall, jade trees in the back yard, and the wind and rain make them cripple. How lucky is the Lu family that each song lasts forever! Now the willows on the lake are like smoke, the clouds on the lake are like dreams, and the waves on the lake are thicker than wine.
There are green strips of wisteria at the foot of the mountain, and the remaining clouds dance on the sleeves across the water. The peach leaves are small, don't worry about the small family, borrowing words from people.
What is the crime of being romantic? No honor, no shame, no blame. Changqianli is a winding alley, at the diagonal corner of Spring City, in the shade of green poplars.
The ocher white, green and yellow walls are built with stone, and the door reflects the blue stream. The drizzle plays the flute, the setting sun plays the flute, and a path passes through the peaches and plums.
The wind blows the flowers and they fall, and the wind blows again. There are also cars driving everywhere, every family is busy, and the scenery in Jiangjie is beautiful.
In April, the city is full of red cherries and snow-flaked anchovy knives. The Huai River is clear in autumn, Zhongshan Mountain is purple in the evening, and old horses are plowing the idle land.
One hill and one valley, I will live here forever. Autumn in Taicheng is full of wind and rain and desolation.
The road down the mountain when the rooster crows at sunset reveals the old remains of Taicheng. The old vines hide snakes, the flowers are cheap and the blood is low, and the bad battlements are full of smoke and green.
Someone is herding horses, and a ripple of wind is blowing from the top of the city. In the beginning, he faced sacrifices, ate only vegetables and fruits, and abided by the ascetic rules.
Why do rats dig up when they are hungry, or do birds crawl into their nests to suck their eggs? Then he said, "Lots of Lotus, Lotus Lotus" passed away. What's the point of losing? Sad words, the hero burst into tears. Rouge Well: Turning around, where will the old dream of prosperity go? Only the green mountains surround my homeland, and the vegetable gardens with yellow leaves in the west wind.
Picking up rubber and jade on the steps, fishing in the palace marsh, and people returning in the dusk. The copper vase is hundreds of feet long, and the sound of mourning is as vivid as a complaint.
Across the river and within easy reach of the lost building, the cultural center is Han Qinhu. Yanzhi came out from the bottom of the well with his arms joined, and asked you where is Xiao Niang? Poems about night outings in the Qing Dynasty, flowers in the back garden, singing songs all over the Yangtze River.
Is the true nature of the Ci field true to the imperial family? In the Gaozuo Temple, the dusk clouds are gone, the broken tower is faintly visible, and the bell is lying in the ruins of the courtyard. There are thousands of green mountains outside the courtyard, and clear and shallow springs flowing under the steps.
Crows are noisy in the pine corridor, rats are turning over the sutra boxes, and the monks are far away from the solitary cloud. The snake escapes from the empty beam, and the swallow returns to its old nest without returning.
The rise and fall of the six generations, the birth of public treasures, never concern about grudges. With the bodhicitta sword and halberd planted in his hand, he fell into the Sakyamuni wheel first.
The history of Qing Dynasty is ridiculing and passing on people as the butt of jokes, but it is useless to act as a fence-sitter. The sands of eternity are immeasurable, and the calamity of the human world is short.
Xiaoling has a kingly spirit in the southeast, sweeps away old customs, and cleans up the country. The sleeping hall is surrounded by old junipers and green pine trees, and dragons come to stay there every night.
Weng Zhong wears a crown, a lion's head and horns, and the moss marks are green. The setting sun is breaking, and a few people are reading while tying their horses.
It is said that things change and stars move, the sacred mountains are windy and rainy, and ghosts cry in the middle of the night. I don’t remember the founding day of the Yuan Dynasty, when the clay figure of the Yuan Dynasty burst into tears.
The world of eggs and shells, the world of pills and mud, rolls like wind and candles. On the bank of Lao Monk Mountain, there is only a handful of boiling spring.
Mr. Fang Jingliang’s Temple The universe is leaning on its side, supported by generations of heroes in mid-air. Through the ages, a dragon meets its source and never dies, and its seven orifices are as strong as its heart.
Bamboo sticks and linen clothes, red robes and white blades, sincerity means hardship. Confidence comes out, but I don’t understand why.
It is also known that Ji Qi Gao Kui, Hong Dian San Shi, Yue Jiang Wei Shen Fu. Since peace and I have broken up, the problem is not the same.
All ten clans were killed, their bodies were in pieces, and their souls were powerful. How can a rat in this world look like a tiger! Hongguang Hongguang founded the country, which was a golden lotus and jade tree, and later he was a mad visitor.
There is no limit to the pain of vegetation, mountains and rivers. It only solves the problem of song selection and color selection. Swallows hold paper in their mouths, spring lanterns tell riddles, and the sky is too narrow for the short night.
Haiyun pays for it, and the fifth watch stops the red sun. In addition, Ma Ruan was in the dynasty, Gao Liu was in charge of the town, and dogs and pigs were wrapped in scarves.
After selling all the country, I still regretted that I could only get the southeast half. A country rises or falls, a family succeeds or fails, who can escape the fate? In peace and prosperity, Cao Jiu has been born.
2. Poems describing arch bridges
"Wuyun Bridge"
Lu You
Ruoye North is connected to Jinghu Lake,
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The misty flying bridge spans the sky.
Who will recognize the two migrations in Linggu?
I am here to move and lean into the dusk mist.
"River and Bridge"
Zhou Zuoren
I used to live in Yuezhong, and I loved rivers and bridges/There are many waterways in the city, but the river water is not good enough/The winding row houses Later, I abandoned my oar but used my pole / In summer, when the river is dry, the two banks are about ten feet high / The cave bridge is like a rainbow, and the stone beams swing across the sky / There are often people crossing the building, and the sound of footsteps is not far away / After walking for two or three miles, the shadow of the bridge Crossing each other / Now that we are out of the water city gate, the scenery has changed / The river port is empty and vast, the wild wind is blowing / If we stand on the bow of the boat and look, the peak of the furnace is in the sky.
Stone Arch Bridge
Zhang Fengrun
You are like a crescent moon across the Milky Way
Ducks and white geese are playing and chasing the moon
Quack, quack, cluck
One The music is in the stream
The waves of happiness are rippling
You bend your chest
Like a fashionable grandma and grandpa
My shoulders were bent by the weight of the pole
Let the load of time
Press on the top of the camel
Work all the way
Never know a break and maintenance
Your smooth back
How many pairs of straw sandals have been smoothed
Sleeping restlessly on your body
Entering into a peaceful dreamland
No grandiose words
No sadness and hesitation
Generation after generation
Still motionless
Sleeping in Above the Milky Way
For the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl
Create a romantic and warm information port
3. Search for two poems about bridges
1. The belt is gradually getting wider, and regret is gone. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" 2. The bond of death is broad and joyful. Holding hands and joining hands. - Anonymous "The Book of Songs Bei Feng Beats the Drum" 3. How can two lovers stay together for a long time? .-Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" 4. I know how hard it is to miss each other at night.-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5. When I see beauty, I forget to see it, but I miss you crazy.-Anonymous "Phoenix and Phoenix Song" 6. I leave On a stormy night; I smiled and waved my hand, and the lonely road spread out to two people. - Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell" 7. Entering my lovesickness door, you will know that I am lovesick, I miss you bitterly, your memories are short, your love is so poor. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8. Once upon a time, it was difficult to get rid of Wushan Cloud. - Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi" 9. Jun Ruoyang, dust on the road, concubine, floating and sinking, different potentials, what harmonious situation can be combined - Cao Zhi, "Mingyue High Building" 10. Desolation and farewell. Tongshengqingqingyueming. -Nalan Xingde's "Yu Mei".
4. Poems describing bridges
Wang Can (177~217), a poet during the Han and Wei Dynasties
The capital of Yedu Bridge was built in the early dynasty. Muji Baima Jin. On the Xiaoyao River Embankment. Look around at our troops. There are more than 10,000 boats. Tens of millions of people wearing armor. Take the southeast road. Will definitely achieve great success. Make plans and strategies. One by my Holy Lord. I hate that I have no time to plan. For example, all officials and ministers. Bow inside the backbone. The miniature painting has nothing to say. Xu Li was a perfect scholar. One word still defeats Qin. I have a vegetarian meal obligation. I'm really ashamed of myself. Although there is no lead knife to use. The common people work hard and thin their bodies.
Ten Poems on the Imperial Capital" Li Shimin
Colorful phoenixes came to the ceremony, and mysterious cranes lined up. Go away from the sound of Zheng and Wei, and you can enjoy the elegant sound.
Fangchen pursues leisurely interests, and there are many strange things in the forbidden garden. The shape of the bridge leads to the Han Dynasty, and the peak is connected to the clouds.
Li Bai composed the following six songs
Dining on the sea with snow in hand, Sleeping on a long head with brushed sand. How can I break the Yuezhi and then sleep high?
The horses are soaring like the wind and whipping out of the Wei Bridge. Bent the bow to bid farewell to the moon of Han Dynasty, insert feathers to break the arrogance of heaven.
5. Poems related to bridges
1. Chen Jiyou's poem "Qingshan Bridge" says: "Two feelings are like water and water are like rings, and the spring beams outside the willows are coming and going. . The person waving at the ferry has disappeared, and the crescent moon is approaching the green mountains.
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2. Du Mu's poem "To Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou": "On the moonlit night of the Twenty-fourth Bridge, where can the beautiful lady be taught how to play the flute? " (Twenty-Four Bridge, Yangzhou City, Jiangsu Province)
3. He Zhizhang, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, "Only when you look at the lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze will not change the old waves" (Chunbo Bridge, Shaoxing, Zhejiang)
4. "Cuihong Bridge", in Wujiang, Jiangsu Province, the bridge body is ringed like a half moon and as long as a hanging rainbow. The poem "Cuihong Bridge" written by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty goes: "It is quite praised as a thing of Kyushu, its magnificence is incomparable. "
5. "Iron Bridge", Wu Zhaoyuan of the Ming Dynasty wrote a poem "Crossing the Iron Bridge": "A group of treasure rafts are crossing, and the golden rope is eight ways open"
6. "Maple Bridge" In Suzhou, Tang Zhang Ji wrote a poem called "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge": The moon is setting, the sky is filled with crows and frost, the rivers and maples are sleeping with fishing lights, and the midnight bells are ringing at the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City.
7. Qin Guan, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, was demoted to the post of governor of Hengzhou. He once left a message at Zhu Sheng's house beside the bridge: "After the miasma rain, the begonias bloom, how much spring beauty will be added?" "Add Spring Color" (also known as "Drunk Hometown Spring") (Hengxian Haitang Bridge)
6. Poems about Stone Arch Bridge
"Wuyun Bridge" Lu Youruoye Bei and Mirror The lake is connected, and the ethereal flying bridge spans the sky. Who will recognize the double migration of the mausoleum and the valley? I came to migrate to the twilight mist. "River and Bridge" Zhou Zuoren used to live in the middle of Yue, and I loved rivers and bridges/There are many waterways in the city, and the river water is poor. / Behind the zigzag house, I leave my oar but use my pole / The river is dry in summer, and the two banks are about ten feet high / The bridge is like a rainbow, and the stone beams are swinging across the sky / There are often people crossing the building, and the sound of footsteps is not far away / Walking two or three Inside, the shadows of the bridges intersect with each other/As soon as you come out of the water city gate, the scenery changes once again/The river harbor is empty and vast, the wild wind is rustling/I stand on the bow and look, the furnace peak is dry in the sky. The stone arch bridge is like a crescent moon across the Milky Way. Playing with the white geese and chasing the moon, quack quack, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, clack, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, rippling waves of happiness in the stream. You bend your chest like fashionable grandma and grandpa, their shoulders are bent by the carrying pole, and the load of years presses on the camel's hump. I work hard all the way and never know how to rest and maintain your smooth back. How many pairs of straw sandals have been smoothed by your flat back? I restlessly sleep on you and enter a sweet dreamland. I have no grand words and ambitions and will not be sad. The hesitation continues from generation to generation and remains motionless. Sleeping on the Milky Way to create romance for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. A warm information port.
7. Poems about bridges
1. Poems about bridges: "The Book of Songs. Daya. Ming Dynasty" A boat is built as a beam, and its light is not revealed.
The poem describes the return of Taisi, the mother of King Wu. King Wen personally welcomed his wife on the Weishui River. There were no cars on the Weishui River, so he immediately "built a boat as a beam" to establish a good relationship with his wife, which showed that King Wen had a deep love for his daughter Taisi. His sincere feelings and decisive courage in times of trouble greatly demonstrated the glory of King Wen. This can be said to be the earliest famous line about bridge chanting in Chinese poetry.
Yuan Zhen (779-813) was named Wei Zhi. , once served as the observer of eastern Zhejiang and the governor of Yuezhou. "Ji Lo Tian": "There are many beautiful scenery in the world. The hundred-mile mirror in front of Lingsi Bridge, the old man's wings are resting, and he flies to accompany him as drunk as mud." "
The Lingbo Bridge outside Wuyun Gate is now abandoned. This poem describes the beauty of the scenery in Yuezhou and warmly invites Bai Juyi to come to Yuezhou to ecstasy.
Lu You (1125-1210) , a native of Shanyin. An ancient patriotic poet, he wrote more than 9,300 poems about at least 30 bridges and more than 100 bridge poems.
Lu You formed a deep relationship with Yunmen Temple. It was once the place where Lu You studied in his early years, and was known as the "Yunmen Thatched Cottage" in history. "Wuyun Bridge" says: "Ruoye North is connected to Jinghu Lake, and a misty flying bridge spans the sky.
Who will recognize the two migrations in Linggu? I come to migrate to the twilight smoke. "The second sentence is an eternal line describing the stone bridge.
"Autumn Thoughts": "It's early autumn on the mountain and the river bridge, floating in the air, nowhere to swim, the monks' corridors are occasionally inscribed with poems, and the fish market is often "Apply medicine and stay". Lu You also wrote many bridge poems about the bridges in Shaoxing, such as: "Quatrains on small boats going to and from the lake in the morning and night at the turn of summer and autumn": "The sky mirror in the south of the city is three hundred miles away, and it is covered with many emerald screens.
It is best to have a long bridge on a moonlit night and send a boat to the Orchid Pavilion. "Returning to the Three Mountains from the Three Bridges and the Lake under the Moon": "When the plain jade was first raised to the east of the Yu Temple, the wind sent me a solitary canopy."
Beyond the vast mountains and jade sea, people are in the mist of the kettle. The lights in the hut are green and the barking dogs are heard, and the smoke of the pingting is faint and the tigers are startled.
The white head can still withstand the cold, and it can be safely fished all year round. "Occasional Rhapsody on the Boat on the Hongqiao Autumn Evening": "When I first left the small market gate after untying the cable, I released my pole to break through the clouds in a stream."
The fireflies gather and disperse to form a formation, and the water birds fly and sing like a flock. The maples fall on the river and the autumn is getting old. The river is pouring and the night will be divided.
Scholars are always burdened with fame and fortune, and they sing songs while drunk to enjoy themselves. " Xu Wei (1521-1539), a native of Shanyin, was a famous poet, dramatist, calligrapher and painter in the Ming Dynasty. He was the founder of the Ivy League School of Painting in my country. He wrote many poems about bridges.
For example: "Willow" I don’t know whose garden the bridge belongs to. There used to be six pear trees, and the flowers were in full bloom. Every time I sit and watch the moonlight night, I plan to buy a house called Xiangxue Garden. Now it belongs to whose family, and all the pears have been chopped." This poem The title is long and expresses deep affection for the pear trees in Liuqiao: "Six pear trees play a hundred balls. I once remembered Liuqiaotou in the past.
If you are not urged by Saburo, you can enter Luofu in a dream.
Whoever’s home garden I’m here to cut will be wiped out, and the people in the Jifu Mountain will have their foreheads flat. " Li Ciming (1834-1894), revered as a master of literature and history, wrote some poems in praise of Shaoxing Liuqiao: "Visiting the Statue of Qi Zhonghui in the Sifu Hall of Yushan": "A clear and pure kerchief stands in the garden. The water stops.
The lectures come from the same source and I am fortunate to have someone who joins hands with Liuqiao and Wang Yuanzhi." "Two Poems from Crossing the Dongqiao Outside the Dongguo Gate to Pay tribute to Yu Zhongjie Gongshang Shu": The author of this poem has a self-note: "The number one scholar in the Ming Dynasty Those who died for their country were only Gong, Liu Wenzheng of Qixian County, and Liu Wenzhong of Jishui County. "
"I died calmly and finished the evening festival, and the two Lius paid their respects one after another. There is also a minister in the next city. I am ashamed to see the clear water in the east of the bridge. "
There are also some bridge poems such as: "Sixteen Poems for Qingtian Lake Race Crossing": "There is a small red building three miles away from Hongqiao, and people downstairs have already started their boats. The lights are still shining through the windows, and the stars are combing their hair behind the curtains. "
"On a moonlit night, the family is kind and close to the Xia River": "The whole family is sitting in the yard at night, and the Xia River is five miles away. There are flowers on the banks of people's houses near the water, and the sound of flutes blows over the red bridge. "
"Twelve Poems on Willow Branches in Jianhu Lake": "Beside the old trees in Sanliang Fishing Village, the fishermen are mending nets and prongs on the bow of the boat. Banqiao thatched hut in Hunan Dai, carrying flowers in the rain is even more pitiful. "
"Two Poems on Crossing the Lake and Pond in the Light Rain": "When the rain comes on the bridge across the lake in the west, the smoke and scenery of the four mountains are jagged and green. White clouds suddenly emerged from the green forest, and a corner of the setting sun greeted the prison temple. ”
Zhou Zuoren (1885-1967), a native of Shaoxing, was a writer who made various contributions to new literature. He occupied a high position in the history of modern literature and wrote many poems praising the bridges and memories of Shaoxing. Poems. For example, Part 9 of "Kucha'an Limerick (Twenty-Four Poems)": "Only the ashes and tiles on the road under the Shuicheng Bridge are the most ugly. "
"Supplement to Kuchaan's limericks (twenty poems)" No. 9: "The willow bridge will no longer have clear cold water, and the plum market will be empty and dim. "Poetry No. 6 of "My Family's Code": "Under the Qingdao Bridge, the common people's homes, the legacy of Yizhai is mulberry and hemp. "
The poem "River and Bridge" in "Thirty Poems from the Past (Part 3 of 5)": "In the past, I lived in the middle of Yue, and I loved rivers and bridges/There are many waterways in the city, and the river water is bad/Twists and turns Behind the house, they leave their oars but use poles/The river is dry in summer, and the two banks are about ten feet high/The bridge is like a rainbow, with stone beams swinging across the sky/There are often people crossing the building, and the sound of footsteps is not far away/(There is a house on the bridge The houses on the bank are called Guolou, also known as crossing the bridge. They are privately built by the residents and are only found in the city.) After walking for two or three miles, the shadows of the bridges intersect with each other. Once you get out of the water city gate, the scenery changes once again. The sky is wide and the wild wind is rustling. Standing on the bow of the boat, you can see that the furnace peak is high in the sky. ”
2. Proverbs about bridges: Horse racing on the bridge------there is no way to go. The bridge is a bridge and the road is a road------It is clear that the poles are inserted into the bridge holes------ - Can't afford it 3. Famous sayings about bridges: It's rainy in the west of the bridge, and the spring river is green outside the fence. The bridge leads to the small market, close to the forest, and the mountain belt is connected to the flat lake and the wild temple.
The bridge follows the direction of the sky. The shape of the bridge spans the sea. The clouds on the distant mountains under the water are like snow, and the grass on the flat shore is like smoke.
4: The history of the bridge: In AD 35, during the reign of Emperor Guangwu of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it appeared between present-day Yichang and Yidu. erected the first pontoon bridge on the Yangtze River.
The Huding Iron Cable Bridge, built in 1706, has a span of about 100m and a width of about 2.8m. It is composed of 13 iron chains anchored on both sides. In 1935, the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army passed through this bridge during their Long March, and it became more famous.
The Anlan Bamboo Cable Bridge in Guan County was built in 1803. It is the most famous bamboo cable bridge in the world. It is more than 340 meters long, divided into 8 holes, and has a maximum span of about 61m. The entire bridge is made of thin bamboo. It is composed of 24 bamboo ropes woven five inches thick, of which half are bridge deck ropes and half are support ropes. During the Qin and Han Dynasties, Shiliang bridges were widely built in my country.
The longest and most arduous stone bridge in the world is the Wan'an Bridge built in Quanzhou, Fujian from 1053 to 1059, also known as the Luoyang Bridge. This bridge is as long as 800 meters, with 47 holes, located on the Haikou River with "rough waves and deep water". The bottom of this bridge is paved with rocks, which is the beginning of modern raft-shaped foundations. The bridge foundation is uniquely cemented using the method of cultivating marine oysters to make it a whole. This is also the only bridge-building method in the world. It was developed nearly a thousand years ago. In this difficult situation.