A poem about a hundred rivers 1. An ancient poem beginning with a hundred rivers
1. Kezhai Poet: Zhao Fan Dynasty: Song Dynasty
A hundred rivers run, and the bottom column stands tall. Everything can flow, and the domain can be fossilized into stone. There are many things in the world, neither enemies nor friends. It seems to be my enemy, and the spring dream is frozen.
2. Poet of "Survival Slogan": Su Lingchao: Song Dynasty
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, and all scholars know Confucianism. Liushu lost his way, and Wuling Mountain was sobbing.
3. "Send Cui Chunliang" Poet: Meng Jiao Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
A hundred rivers have water, but the sea is not full. There are different qualities, and different subjects have virtues and fools. There are gestures in the group debate, but there is no singing in the crowd. I am just a son of Luoyang, and I am often unhappy and hated. I shed tears for you when I read Qin's article.
4. "Wu Jia will be a star" poet: Mao (Wang Yu) Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Hundreds of rivers are invincible, rivers are surging, and old grievances are not washed away. The remnants of the base were abandoned by other countries, and people have been worried for a hundred years. When the horses were shivering, they were all loaded with iron, and the boat was half suspended. I don't know how worried I am.
5. "Three Floating Jade Poems" Poet: Cai Zhao Times: Song Dynasty
Hundreds of rivers flow to Xun Qing day and night, where the ancestors saw their true feelings. Storks raise young and return to the precipice, and old dumplings lay eggs to protect the cold and gold. Where does the river faint and the pool fire start, the dry cow is afraid of sinking. Whoever throws the solitary root out of the sky will avoid wasting tourists' time.
2. What is the poem describing "All rivers run into the sea"?
The poem describing "All rivers run into the sea" comes from Li Bai's Golden Gate Answering Su Xiucai in the Tang Dynasty. The full text is as follows:
Back in Shimen, Zhu Huo became wooden.
If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green.
I am ashamed to recall, and I will always walk on the same day.
Foresight is the heart, and life is enough.
There are hundreds of rivers, and there are many talented people in pavilions.
Give a book and a golden pavilion, and give a banquet to you.
Singing in the white clouds and listening to Huang Zhuwen.
The light is poor and the clouds are moving.
If Ming Ding is covered with clouds, the ship will be boundless.
I'll stay in Kinmen, and you go to Dan River.
I was happy and happy during the unsuccessful Sanshan period.
Zhu Xuan sends elephants, and Chishui is not vast.
May the Eastern Seagull * * camp Xishan medicine.
Qi Yan Jun was silent. He lived for a long time.
If prosperity has different rewards, you should live in seclusion forever.
Birds sing in the eaves, flowers fall under the window and on the books.
See the green tiles on the edge of the stream and the red tiles on the headland.
Cai Wei smiled and sang, and I was in love as soon as possible.
The moon rises in the stone mirror room, in the pine organ.
Inner emptiness is wonderful, and external things are empty and decadent.
Life experiences are like two friends who have forgotten each other, from an old gentleman to an old man.
Appreciation: This poem was written in 743 AD (Tianbao 2 nd year of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty). At that time, Li Bai was waiting for a letter to Jinmen. Yang Xiong's "Quit the DPRK": "Cross the Golden Gate and enter the Jade Hall." Ying Shao notes: "Golden Gate, Golden Horse Gate." Su Xiucai, whose name is unknown. Li Bai wrote in his poem: "The mind is empty and wonderful, and the external things are empty and decadent." Judging from the two sentences in the poem "I will stay in Jinmen, and you will lie in Danhe", Su Xiucai's seclusion is really extraordinary: "Birds sing among trees, flowers fall under windows, and books fall. See the green tiles on the edge of the stream and the red tiles on the headland. Cai Wei smiled and sang, and I was in love as soon as possible. The moon rises from the stone mirror in the pine organ. " Li Bai has always been fascinated by this natural beauty, so he imagined that Su Xiucai must have fallen in love with himself, so that "life experiences are like two friends who have forgotten each other for a long time." Li Bai, who was waiting for the imperial edict to reach Kinmen, seemed unable to hold back his inner expectation, saying that he had forgotten his life and died in nature with Su Xiucai. The "virtue" of "getting the heart from illusion" refers to Su Xiucai and of course Li Bai.
Li Bai (70 1 -762), the word Taibai, was a romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was praised as a "poetic immortal" by later generations. My ancestral home is Ji Cheng in Longxi (to be tested), and I was born in Broken Leaf City in the Western Regions. At the age of 4, he moved to Mianzhou City, Jiannan Province with his father. Li Bai has more than 1000 poems, among which Li Taibai Ji has been handed down from generation to generation. He died in 762 at the age of 6 1. Its tomb is in Dangtu, Anhui, and there are memorial halls in Jiangyou, Sichuan and Anlu, Hubei.
3. Ancient Poetry (Hundred Rivers)
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
Precautions:
This poem is selected from Han Yuefu. Yuefu is a royal musical organ established since the Qin Dynasty. During the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, a large number of poems were collected from the people, which were rich in content and wide in subject matter. This poem is one of them.
Long song line: the name of the Han Yuefu tune. Sunflower: an ancient vegetable. X: I did it. Yangchun: It's spring, with plenty of sunshine and abundant dew. B: spread and spread. Deze: Enze. Autumn Festival: Autumn. Festivals, seasons, festivals. Yellow: yellow. Flower: the same as "flower". Decline: For rhyme, it can be read as archaic. Hundreds of rivers: countless rivers. Sichuan, rivers. Acts 23: In vain, useless.
Today's translation:
Sunflowers in the garden are lush and soaring in the crystal morning sun.
Spring scatters hope all over the earth, and everything shows prosperity.
I am always afraid that the cold autumn will come, the leaves will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
When can a hundred rivers run to the sea and return to the west?
If young people don't work hard in time, they will only regret it for a lifetime when they are old.
4. Poems about happiness.
Dissatisfaction is the upward wheel. -Lu Xun
Tomorrow follows tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are. I live for tomorrow, and everything is wasted.
It's rare after today. Not today, when?
Worry and fatigue can rejuvenate the country, and leisure can die.
Those who achieve great things will struggle for a hundred years and not struggle for a sigh of relief. -Feng Menglong
Tourists go to the five tombs, and the sword is worth a thousand dollars. When we break up, they will give each other gifts and live in my heart. -Meng Haoran
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman. -Gao Shi
Do as you would be done by.
Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is breaking the rock. They are still strong after many trials and hardships, and they are allowed to be blown by any wind in the east, west, north and south. zhen banqiao
Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement; The terrain is Kun, and the gentleman carries things with morality.
It is easy for young people to learn, but they will never succeed. An inch of time is worth an inch of gold.
I don't know how to study hard early, but I regret learning late. -Yan Zhenqing
A hundred rivers flow from the east to the sea. When can they return to the west? If the young don't work hard, the old will be sad. Yuefu poetry
Learning should accumulate over time and persevere. -Wu
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor. -Wang Bo
When three people walk together, they must learn from each other. -Confucius
Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.
Read it a hundred times to reveal its meaning.
The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.
Fist never leaves, mouth never leaves.
Learning without thinking is useless, thinking without learning is dangerous. -Confucius
Knowing is not as good as being good, and being good is not as good as being happy.
He is also a man, angry and forgetful, happy and forgetful. I didn't know he was old enough to live and work in peace and contentment.
A special music group.
Eating all day without any intention is very uncomfortable!
It is difficult to live in groups all day, but it is not as difficult as words, kindness and wisdom!
A day without doing anything, a day without eating.
The Lord is respectful when he has nothing to do.
Although the world is vast and there are many things, only my wings know.
Sitting on this mountain and looking at that mountain, nothing can be done.
No matter what the ambition, it is condensed on God.
Go where you are, not outside.