Poetry about Xi 1. A poem with the word Xi
An ancient poem about a stream: Entering Ruoye Stream
Original text:
Ruruoye creek
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Cui Hao
What happened to the canoe? Already in Yunlin.
Sitting among fish and birds, shaking the mountains and rivers.
The voice in the rock answered, and the words in the stream were quiet.
Everything is quiet, stop radiating to the afterglow.
Translation:
I am driving a boat and playing leisurely on the Ruoye River. The sky is reflected in the water, and the water and the sky are the same. The sunset glow rises from the distant hill facing the sun, and the sun shines on the winding water. Cicadas sing loudly, but the Woods are particularly quiet; With the sound of birds singing, the mountains are quieter than usual.
About the author:
Cui Hao was a scholar in the Kaiyuan period of Tang Dynasty. He was an official in Taibu Temple. When he was in Tianbao, he was Si Xun's foreign minister. The most talked about is his Yellow Crane Tower. It is said that Li Bai wrote an inscription for it, and once praised it as "there is a scene in front of me, and Cui Hao wrote a poem on it". There are 42 Complete Poems of Tang Dynasty.
2. Ancient poems with streams.
"Fu De Bai Tian Ban Xi Shan" If Li Shimin Red Wheel doesn't stay for a while, will Wu Fei stop again?
Cenxia gradually falls, and the stream is cloudy. The leaves of hops rotate with the light, and the hearts of sunflowers tilt one by one.
The smoke at dusk contains the colors of trees and the sounds of birds. "School hunting is like success, like heavy snow, and nine rhymes are inscribed to show the princes." Li Longji is magnificent in the world, with flags cruising around the county.
For birds, three drives teach people to fight. Dusk clouds turn into snow, and morning light shines on the temple.
Ran Hao is still the same, but he doesn't feel that the fields in the forest have changed. North Wind Warrior Horse, East China Daily Training.
Touching the ground, silver roe comes out, and even the mountains and deer see it. The moon rabbit is high, and the star wolf is sharp.
I'm glad there are feet and signs everywhere. I'm reminiscing about that stream. When you are young, you will meet a wise man and you will fall in love with the emperor.
"Send Taoist Jichang Xue to the Mountain" Li Longji Dong Fu, Hengyang mistakenly his former residence. Will become a golden que, willing to work for Yu Qingshu.
Cloud road for nearly three days, Songxi empty. I still want to pass on the secret, and I will go back and forth with you.
"Wu Wangshan sends Taoist Sima Cheng back to Tiantai" Li Longji's son seeks the wise and Qingxi ancestors the righteous. Rivers and lakes and city gates are different and different.
People who live in seclusion are actually tired of worldly dust. Lin Quan makes love first, and Gui Zhi wants to adjust his mentality.
The tunnel passes through Ji Ling, and the roof is connected with the sea. Since then, the sound emblem has been thriving.
"Shuixi Temple in Tijing County" Li Chen Daxiong Hall is connected with Yunxi, and the bells are still in the same strain as the drums. If Chang 'an asks Jiangnan, he says the scenery is in the west of the water.
"Waterfall Union" Li Chen has worked tirelessly, with thousands of rocks and valleys, and its source is high from a distance. Can the stream stay? After all, the sea is a wave.
"Guan" Xu Lvshu caught a stream and climbed up to watch it, because he knew the sea was low. The waterfall bursts with bluestone, and the wheels are covered with Qingfeng.
Walking on the moss, the Dragon Bridge is slippery and the sunset is off. There is no road in Modaogong, and this mountain is the blue ladder.
"Feng and Long song's old Late Autumn Collection presented Xu and Stone", Baoyi Secret Hall was in the west, and the library was in the garden. Autumn smoke condenses into light green, and the morning is full of questions.
The door is near the door and the pool is too low. The morning horse is stationed, and the colorful birds live.
Professional beauty will be the leader, group and knight. Nine things are favored, three things are promoted early.
On the case, jade is green and books are purple mud. When you meet new people for the first time, you still cherish the old ones.
Zuo Huan boarded the five hexagrams and crossed the stream separately. Give a mid-range sigh and listen to some chickens.
Seeing the que should be more enjoyable, and there is no need to be fascinated by Tianjin. Bailiang Temple and Qu are waiting for Mrs. Jin.
"Three springs at night is a thing." Su Xiang secretly sent three springs up the mountain, and in poor autumn he listened to coquettish crumbs. It rains in the northern forest at night and snows in the south.
Only the north wind is cool and the soil in the south is hot. Shaxi suddenly boiled and the stone road suddenly disappeared.
Like a silver mound, as complex as a Yaotai knot. Refers to the love of the government, and does not rest in times of danger.
The heavy burden can't be solved, and it is still frozen. Run down the mud pile and climb up the ladder.
Beat a horse on the cheek, and when you turn around, you are afraid of falling. When I fell back and forth, my brain was too anxious.
Ran Ran will get sick and his strength will run out. Tian Peng thinks that in the corner, the terrain is sincere.
Drag the ministers' shoes and talk about it as a holiday. Gui Jing is ancient and tolerant, with endless pavilions.
If you go back to Zuo Dan, you will be able to learn from him. "David Feng's servant shoots home in autumn" Su Xiangnan Palace worships, and the master travels on the first day.
Drinking and slanting the crown, the page asked Li Lu. The tree hangs on the sword and wants to catch Huang Yu.
Bright hair will shine, which will add luster to the car. "Fenghe's villa should be built", Jin Hanye's discipline, step in Xiaoshan.
During the reign of Emperor Ge, pine nuts were released, and minister Lu visited Duke Ge. Every worker dreams, and seven sages come to swim.
Bucket handle changes with the times, holding the sun on the steps. Trees and rocks are intertwined, and springs are spewing out and floating.
The stone path is noisy, and the boat catches the yellow river. Grace is like committing a starry night, willing to help the river fall.
If you don't learn from Yao Nianyin, you will proudly make a promise. "The following hot springs and the Weizi Huangmen Group complement each other." Su Qi reflects green fat and Han Fengxi fights in spring.
Feng Fu Qing Wei, Yang Zi mud. Close to the strategist, far away from the Yellow River.
The shore turns to sail and the river is flat. Fuzhou to use, Xuan Yu to fans.
The dragons are singing and dancing, and the sandbars are in chaos. "Xiao Fa Zhou Xing enters Chenping Road" Su Jianjing Festival refers to Ba people who travel and patrol every year.
At dusk, I will stay in the green, and I will go to the green Jiang Chun. Mentioning Lina's horse, the ape-man ran to the tree to have a rest.
The city shrine is still Han, and the stream road is famous. The old history has moved into exile, and the unchanging feelings are tired of suffering.
He who would rather know how to repay a debt of gratitude is a loyal minister. "People's Day beginning of spring Small Garden Banquet" Huangshan Mountain in Su Xiang has many times, and it is the hope of Beijing.
The most energetic day, you climb to the end. The annual gray method is like a move, and the sun is the spirit to welcome guests.
The haze is slender and the stream is astringent. Don't give up your friends, the words stand in spring.
It has more to do with Shaowu period and less to do with Dongyuan. "Banqueting Princess Anle Mountain Villa should be done". Hengli has three golden treasures on its back, and the Shui Ge Tower looks up to the sky.
When I first fell in love with the Seven Saints Road in the wild, I suddenly saw Erling Bridge by the river. Hang the ice and drop the arrows, and blow the miscellaneous Xiao Feng.
When I came back in the evening, Pingyang sang and danced, and thousands of seals turned to Mulan. Li Jue paraphrased and adjusted the leisure of plum blossoms and planted hibiscus in the garden.
I went to Rong Jian and returned my piano book. Hidden in the East Rock Chamber, the sky belongs to the Beidou car.
The door is empty, and the road is empty. Han Yunming Dan Valley, first frost Zique.
Where water is suspected of throwing stones, streams are like fishing. Deze gave wine, and people praised it.
A succession of yellow, longer than home. "Tianchang Road bid farewell to the mountain roads and sent them away." Li rode his horse with difficulty, half looking at the mountains and half remembering him.
There are many clouds on Cangya Canyue Road. "Wei Villa Night Banquet" Xu Yanbo took a break, Fang Yuan.
Don't leave the green sky, lonely pond and green forest. Every time you go to Shu Dong, you can get rid of Besikin.
When the emperor lets go at an early date, Taiyuan will enjoy the old yin. Moving to the moon marsh, Zhang formed Baiyun Cen.
The royal wine is gone, and the altar bamboo is deep. Three lanterns hang sacred algae, and five crowns make a pilgrimage to women.
Since ancient times, emperors have been grateful, and salty words are exclusive to today. Yongchang in Tang Dynasty Xu Yanbo Jinxi has clear water, jade ponds and sand, which is beautiful.
Cockfighting smells like spring, picking peaches and plums for the East Garden. "West Residence" Pei Du Gate Path overlooks Qingxi, and the eaves are covered with ancient trees.
The world of mortals cannot float, and waterfowl sometimes crow.
3. Poems with "flow".
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams. Li Bai (Tang), "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left, and Long Biao sent this."
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to go, Li Bai.
Qingxi went to the Three Gorges in the evening, but I missed Yuzhou. Li Bai (Tang Dynasty), Yuege on Mount Emei.
A tree with cold plum and white jade belt is near the village road and creek bridge. Zhang Wei's Early Plum (Tang)
Staying in the towers and terraces of the Three Gorges for a few days and months, Wuxi's clothes * * * sky. Poetic Thought of Ancient Sites —— Du Fu (Tang)
The diameter of poplar flowers is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money. Du Fu's "Nine Poems Wandering"
Moreover, it is relatively unforgettable to blend with the truth in the flowers. Liu Changqing (Tang) was a Taoist priest in Nanxi.
I have sailed the Huanghua River, every clear stream. Wang Wei of Qing Dynasty (Tang Dynasty)
Peach blossoms follow the running water all day. Where is the cave in Qingxi? Peach Blossom Creek by Zhang Xu (Tang)
Here, in a clear deep lake, the hidden place is just a lonely cloud. Chang Jian's retreat (Tang)
Easy to see in the forest, idle in the stream for gulls. Answer by Wei (Tang)
I plow in the morning, turn over the grass with dew, and tie a fishing boat at night to break the quiet stream. "Drama" Liu Zongyuan (Tang)
The Qingxi River crosses Bishantou, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn. Zhu Qiuyue
When the plum blossoms are yellow, every day is a sunny day. Take a boat along the stream to the end of the stream, and then continue on the road. Once upon a time, "three roads in the road"
And my boat and I, before the evening breeze, skimmed the flowers and entered the lake. Spring Boat on the Lake (Tang)
4. Ask words about streams
Huanxisha —— (Song Dynasty) On February 24th, 2007/kloc-0, Su Shi Yuanfeng traveled to Nanshan from Uncle Liu in Sizhou. It was drizzling and the oblique wind blew, which made him feel a slight chill.
Light smoke clears the beach. The time to enter Huaihai and Luo Qing is getting longer and longer.
Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon, and Artemisia annua shoots try spring vegetables. Human taste is pure happiness.
4, Huanxisha-(Song) Li Qingzhao's bun hurts the spring and combs more. At the beginning of the month, the wind falls on the courtyard, and the clouds are light and sparse. Jade ducks smoke stoves and fight, and rhinoceroses are still cold. 5, Huanxisha-(Song) Li Qingzhao embroidered hibiscus with a smile.
Duck wrapped in crab roe with fragrant cheeks. Oh, I don't know
On the one hand, it is charming, on the other hand, it is charming and hateful to send you. The moon moves and the shadow comes back.
6, Huanxisha-(Song) Li Qingzhao does not make a cup of deep amber, but melts before getting drunk. It's time for a downwind. The brain is fragrant, the dream is broken, the cold golden bun is loose, and the time and space are red to candlelight.
7, Huanxisha-(Song) Li Qingzhao's small courtyard has deep spring windows, heavy curtains and no attention to the seven laws. The distant mountains urge dusk, and the breeze blows the rain and hits the shadow lightly. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.
8, Huanxisha-(Southern Tang Dynasty) Li Yuhong is three feet tall, and the golden stove adds fragrance to the beast, and the red brocade lichen wrinkles every step. Beauty dances with golden hairpin, wine can't smell flowers, and other halls can smell flute and drum.
9, Huanxisha-(Song) Yan Shu ① New songs and a glass of wine, the weather is old last year. When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.
Xiaoyuanxiang Trail ② Wandering alone. ① Selected from Zhu Yu's Ci.
Uncle Yan (99 1~ 1055) is the same as uncle. Linchuan was born in Fuzhou (now Jiangxi).
Poets in Song Dynasty. ② Small Garden Fragrance Path: A path with falling flowers in the garden.
Because the fallen flowers are all over the path, the fragrance is overflowing, so the cloud fragrance path. Listen to a song composed of new words and drink a glass of wine.
The weather and the old pavilion still exist at this time last year. But the sun is setting in front of me, and I don't know when I will come back.
Helpless, the spring flowers wither. The swallow I saw last year has now flown back to its nest.
Wandering gloomily on the path full of fallen flowers in the small garden. 10, Huanxisha-Little Brother Yan Shu has a swallow in the double act, and the prize money falls to Sha Ting at night.
The dry shadow of the roll column enters the cold wave. For a while, the wind gives birth to a green curtain, and for a while, the raindrops round the lotus.
People who wake up after drinking are too worried. 1 1, Huanxisha-Yan Shuyu Bowl is dripping with ice and dew, with fragrant snow and gauze.
Beauty powder sweat, through the thin gauze clothing, revealing a fragrant and white body; There are more faces with heavy makeup in the evening than lotus flowers. After going to the toilet, the slightly drooping hair complements the moon-like eyebrows; A touch of reddish wine dizzy, as bright as the morning glow, fell on her cheeks.
Sleeping during the day and sunset under the sun are all the first awakening of the spring dream. 12, Huanxisha-Yan Shu has always been young and limited, and it is easy to be ecstatic to leave.
Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs. Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more.
It is better to pity the present. 13, Huanxisha-Su Shi's wind pressure is light and clouds fly with the water, and Zhaqing billiards hall competes for mud.
Shen Lang is too weak to bear the weight of clothes. There is no letter in the sand, and the time between bamboo forests is sad to hear the partridge.
My deep feelings are only known by falling flowers. 14, Huanxisha-Qin Guan went to a small building in the cold, and the little silver rogue was like a poor autumn. Looking back at the screen, the light smoke, the flowing water, the mood is faint.
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. Look again, the curtain of jewelry hangs on the silver hook at will.
15, Huanxisha-Zhangxianlou high 100 foot riverside, there is no radial direction in the smoke. How long has it been like a river tide? Flowers are flying in the wind, butterflies are flying, and bridges are flat in the water. Tonight is only a long time away. 16, Huanxisha-Yan February breeze, thousands of strands of green greeted, dancing, smoking, sleeping, raining.
The makeup mirror steals leaves from the eyebrows and borrows branches from the music. Late autumn frost is merciless.
17, Huanxisha-(Song) Yan sang red plum lyrics, and the willow branches and peach leaves were all hidden. Stop the clouds and send them away.
Only when his freewheeling sleeves are wet can he sing a song against Diane's eyebrows. At the end of the Song Dynasty, Yan Chai's beam was damaged.
18, Huanxisha-Yan's eyebrows are drawn very long and frivolous every day. Don't marry your heart
Spitting wine and stirring words, the flowers are like dancing clothes. Spring burst into tears and said it was bleak.
19, Huanxisha-Su Shitao doesn't remember Su, and there are thousands of cars in the snow. But it's full. I'm sorry.
Green sleeves cling to the wind and lingering catkins, and red lips are rotten and drunk. Hand tweezers cream beard bottle.
20. Huanxisha-Su Shi thanked the rain in Shitan, Xuzhou, and wrote five songs on the road. Tancheng is 20 miles east of the city, which often corresponds to the increase or decrease of turbidity in Surabaya.
Seeing the fish in the dark red sun, even the village turned green and black, and the yellow children and the old people got together. Although elk are not used to meeting people, apes don't need to bark when they smell drums. When they come back, they will talk to Sanggu.
Turn on the red makeup to see the princess, the 3355 barbed fence door, rows of hairpin passing through the skirt. Young and old help the wheat harvest club, Wu Yuxiang Dance God Village, and the road is drunk at dusk.
The hemp leaves are shining layer by layer, who cooks cocoon fragrance village? The fence is charming and the words are distorted. Hang a white stick and lick your eyes? ? Soft and hungry, when will the bean leaves turn yellow? There are jujube flowers in the rustling clothes, cars ringing in the south and north of the village, and cucumbers are sold in the cow clothes Guliu.
The road was full of wine, but he was sleepy. Sun was thirsty for tea and knocked at the door to ask the savage. [1] Soft grass makes the rain fresh, and light sand makes the road clean.
When do you clean the coupling? Mulberries are splashed in the warm day, and the wind is like wormwood. Stone is the middleman.
2 1, Zhang Xiaoxiang, Huanxisha, the frost is clear, the flag is embroidered in the sheath, and it disappears. Wan Li Central Plains North War, a statue of muddy wine guarding the east of the building, the bar cried to hate Taiwan.
22. Huanxisha-Zhao Lingzhi's water is full of flowers. Fragrant fragrance, deep language said oriole.
The east wind is light and soft. The long spring dream is short, and the willow smoke in Yanjiao is low.
When yukiko Yuchuang plays chess. 23, Huanxisha-Nalan residual emblem cold painting screen.
Plum blossoms fall, the flute sounds, it's already midnight, and there is no one in the month. I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know why you are crying.
I remember my whole life in the sound of heartbreak. 24. Huanxisha-Nalan Rong Ruo, who read the west wind alone cool, rustling yellow leaves close the window. Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.
Sleeping soundly after drinking, gambling books have been scented with tea. At that time, the only way was ordinary. 25. Huanxisha-Kuang Zhouyi cherishes the tears and covers her skirt, not infatuated.
People miss each other everywhere. If the flowers bloom again, why don't the clouds stay for a while and mourn?
There is no entertainment, only sadness. 25. Huanxisha —— The high tide lifts fish in Zhou Bangyan, the willow bridge pats, and the pigeons drag the rain across the river.
A spring letter entered the eastern suburbs. Idle to crush the phoenix group to sell short dreams and watch swallows build new nests.
And move the flower tip in the shadow of the sun. 27. Huanxisha-Ouyang Xiu Lake Zhu Qiao Huanhua Wheel.
Dissolve spring water and soak spring clouds. Liuli Bi is smooth and dust-free.
When the road is full of drunken guests, the birds call a pedestrian every other day. How can the sun return to spring! 28, Huanxisha-Li sells green leaves, and the west wind is gradually green.
With the light * * * gaunt, ugly. The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold.
How many tears I hate and rely on. 29. People in the upper reaches of Huanxisha-Ouyang Xiudi painted boats one by one, patting the spring water on the embankment and falling to the sky.
The green poplars by the lake set off the small building, and the girl's voice on the swing came. Don't laugh at the old man with white hair still burying his head in the flowers. I frequently change cups with the euphemistic pipa melody of Liu Yao.