Ancient town poems

1. Qiao Feng ancient town, an ancient poem about "ancient town" and "small town"

The grass rustles outside Changzhou Garden, but I remember the past years. Just don't forget this time, misty rain crossed the maple bridge at dusk.

A historical mirror of the Ming Dynasty: "Sleeping in Wuzhen in your arms and traveling with gentlemen (two)"-Wuzhen

Two-by-two ships pass the customs late, and lonely clouds and tired birds fly back. On the moonlit night near Wuzhen Bridge, I still cried out to see the mountains in my dream.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the Yuanyang Lake is empty. The young people in the city can sing and dance well, and they have to learn to put out the fire like moths, so they are very annoyed.

Song Author: "About Yang Pan's Unsuccessful Landing in Qingshui Rock and Harmony"-Xitang

How deep is the spring in Xishan, and I plan to accompany the staff to pursue it in the distance. A thousand years old trees are green, but a hundred years old orioles are still good.

You have a beautiful woman to laugh with you, but my stupidity prevented me from boarding the plane. Stand on the Xitang when you move, and dare to pour your own wine.

Song Daibiao Yuan: "Nanxun Park in Huzhou in the East"-Nanxun

Zhang Fan went out of Dongguo and asked Nanxun for wine. The painting academy is full of flowers, and the willow trees in Hongqiao are deep.

The fishing boats are full of cold in Hong Kong, and the orange market is a forest. My way is really pedantic, and I keep singing more and more.

2. What are the ancient poems about "ancient towns" and "small towns" from the Ming Dynasty? "Sleeping in Wuzhen, Two Gentlemen (Two Poems)"-Wuzhen

Going back to China in pairs for customs late,

Lonely clouds and tired birds fly back.

At night by the bridge in Wuzhen, Yueming,

In my dream, I still cried out to see the mountains.

In the bright moonlight,

Yuanyang Lake is as empty as water.

Young people in the city can sing and dance,

He also learned from the moth eyebrow, which angered the public.

Song Daibiao Yuan: "Nanxun Park in Huzhou in the East"-Nanxun

Zhang Fan went out of Dongguo and asked Nanxun for wine.

The painting academy is full of flowers, and the willow trees in Hongqiao are deep.

The fishing boats are full of cold in Hong Kong, and the orange market is a forest.

My way is really pedantic, and I keep singing more and more.

The spring rain on the beach is the official symbol of the ancient town of Mao Yan. -Chen "Rain" Song

* * * You are on a different road, who is with you? When it is cold, there are few pedestrians and the ancient town is empty. (Tang Jiaoran, "Send the Secret Master to Beijing"

There are many counties in the ancient town, and the border is in the middle of the mountain (Dai Song Fugu's "The Magistrate of Fenyi County with a Stone")

Go ahead of the ancient town, Chang 'an Road is in the east. The cold light is bright, and the flag wind is broken at night. (Don Xiang Si's Wandering)

The ancient town is east and west, and the Yangtze River is dusk. (Bell of Jinglongtan Former Residence)

3. What are the ancient poems about "ancient town" and "small town" in Ming Dynasty? "Sleeping in Wuzhen for one night in your arms, traveling with a gentleman (two poems)"-Wuzhen went home in pairs, passed the customs in the evening, and the lonely bird flew back.

On the moonlit night near Wuzhen Bridge, I still cried out to see the mountains in my dream. The bright moon is in the sky, and the Yuanyang Lake is empty.

The young people in the city can sing and dance well, and they have to learn to put out the fire like moths, so they are very annoyed. Yuan Biao, Dai Song: "From Huzhou to Nanxun"-Nanxun drove out of Dongguo and asked Nanxun for wine.

The painting academy is full of flowers, and the willow trees in Hongqiao are deep. The fishing boats are full of cold in Hong Kong, and the orange market is a forest.

My way is really pedantic, and I keep singing more and more. The spring rain on the beach is the official symbol of the ancient town of Mao Yan.

-Chen's Rain Who is the mountain companion of Jun Fang's Rain in the Song Dynasty? When it is cold, there are few pedestrians and the ancient town is empty.

(Tang Jiaoran's Send the Secret Master to Beijing) There are many counties in the ancient town, and the government is in the middle of the mountain (Dai Song Fugu's "One Stone Magistrate in Tifenyi County"). Go to the front of the ancient town, and to the east is Chang 'an Road. The cold light is bright, and the flag wind is broken at night.

The ancient town is in the east, the ancient town is in the west, and the Yangtze River is at dusk. (Bell of the former residence of Jinglongtan).

4. On the ancient poems of "Ancient Town" and "Small Town"-Qiao Feng written by Tang Dynasty-the grass outside Changzhou Garden in the ancient town is rustling, but I remember the past years.

Just don't forget this time, misty rain crossed the maple bridge at dusk. A mirror of the Ming Dynasty: "Sleeping in Wuzhen, Walking with Gentlemen (Two Poems)"-Wuzhen went home in pairs, passed through the customs in the evening, and the lonely clouds and tired birds flew back.

On the moonlit night near Wuzhen Bridge, I still cried out to see the mountains in my dream. The bright moon is in the sky, and the Yuanyang Lake is empty.

The young people in the city can sing and dance well, and they have to learn to put out the fire like moths, so they are very annoyed. Song Author: "About Yang Zhi Pan Qian's Climbing Clear Water Rock and Failure"-How deep Xitang Spring goes into the Western Hills, and I intend to accompany Zhang Zhi to pursue it in the distance.

A thousand years old trees are green, but a hundred years old orioles are still good. You have a beautiful woman to laugh with you, but my stupidity prevented me from boarding the plane.

Stand on the Xitang when you move, and dare to pour your own wine. Yuan Biao, Dai Song: "From Huzhou to Nanxun"-Nanxun drove out of Dongguo and asked Nanxun for wine.

The painting academy is full of flowers, and the willow trees in Hongqiao are deep. The fishing boats are full of cold in Hong Kong, and the orange market is a forest.

My way is really pedantic, and I keep singing more and more.

Please pay attention to the ancient poems describing the ancient town. Many words on the first floor are not Jiangnan scenery.

For example, a light rain in Tianjie, that song is about Chang 'an.

Good rain knows the season, and that song is about Chengdu.

Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night. That song is about traffic jams. ...

About Jiangnan:

Su Shi's:

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup is always appropriate.

Bai Juyi:

Recall Jiangnan ①

Tang Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good,

The scenery used to be familiar. ②

At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.

This river is as green as blue in spring.

Can you not remember Jiangnan?

To annotate ...

(1) According to Yuefu Miscellanies, this word is also called Xie Qiuniang, which was written by Tang Li Deyu for Xie Qiuniang. Also known as "Looking at Jiangnan" and "Dreaming of Jiangnan". It can be divided into single tone and double tone. Monotonous 27 words, double withered 54 words, all flat rhyme. 2 Familiarity (sound safety): Familiarity. (3) Blue: Blue grass whose leaves can be used to make turquoise dyes.

About the ancient town:

Du Xunhe:

When you go to Suzhou, you will see that all the houses there are built by the river.

In ancient palaces, there were few idle places and many small water lanes.

Buy lotus roots at night market, and Spring Festival travel rush will continue to lead the way.

Far know that there is a moonlit night, acacia is a fishing song.

This poem is a description of Suzhou's "small bridge and flowing water family" by Du Xunhe, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Do you like poetry and Jiangnan?

Send a message to contact you when you have time!

Or my QQ: Shu Jian Huai Ming: 450842297

In fact, I personally wrote some Jiangnan poems.

6. What poems describe ancient towns? 1. Liangzhou three characters.

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji

The gates of the ancient town are open, and Hu Bing is often near the sand.

Zhi Dao, the special envoy for border patrol, should have left early, but he didn't come at his request.

2. Trilogy of Qing Yi Army Entering Juyongguan

Tang dynasty: Gao Shi

Qingshankou in the ancient town, when the wind blows at sunset.

Birds in the Rocky Mountains are as late as snow horses.

There should be no way out of the fortress. I'm going back to China for a long time.

Dongshan is full of pines and laurels, and it is a street hat.

3. Longmen Town (Longmen Town was changed to a government town in the east of Chengxian County).

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Spring is light and ice, and the plank road is wet. I took the trouble to do it and was forced to specialize in this short-term emergency.

Shimen Xueyun Pass is a collection of peaks and peaks in ancient towns. The dusk is extremely sad and the feng shui is white and astringent.

Humatun becomes high, how can we prevent this? You stay away from the crowd, and you cry in the cold night.

Step 4 think

Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao

The bonfire of oranges will not go out during the day, so it is difficult to cross the road. The ancient town is covered with frost.

The waves in the icy river are thousands of piles of snow. At this time, how to go to the Western Heaven is decided, and emptiness makes the south heart go away.

5. "Wandering"

Tang Dynasty: Xiang Si

Go ahead of the ancient town, Chang 'an Road is in the east. The cold light is bright, and the flag wind is broken at night.

There is nothing wrong with museums, and Confucianism also has bows. In case my hometown dies in autumn, I am glad to have the same voice for the time being.

7. What ancient poems describing "ancient towns" are called "Meeting Li Guinian and Going Down the River"?

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

Translation:

I often watch your performances in the Qi Palace. In front of Cui, I have also appreciated your art many times. Now is the time when the scenery in Jiangnan is beautiful, and I met you again in this late spring.

Du Fu (7 12-770), with beautiful words, is called "Du Gongbu" and "Du Shaoling" in the world. Born in Fugong County, Henan Province (now gongyi city, Henan Province), he was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty. Du Fu is regarded as a "poet saint" by the world, and his poems are called "the history of poetry".

Du Fu and Li Bai are called "Du Li" together. In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, that is, "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Du Li".

Extended data:

Ancient towns generally refer to commercial market towns with a history of over 100 years and well-preserved large-scale ancient residential buildings. It is a settlement form between an ancient city and an ancient village, which is mostly developed from commerce.

Once a famous market town in ancient times, now large-scale ancient residential buildings have disappeared, and they are no longer called ancient towns, such as Foshan Town, Jingdezhen Town, Zhuxian Town and Hankou Town. This kind of market town is called "famous town". In ancient times, it used to be the county administration of a place, but with the transfer of county administration or the revocation of counties, the places that declined in Cheng Zhen were sometimes called ancient towns, such as Anju ancient town (Anju ancient town).

Baidu encyclopedia-ancient town

8. The poem "Longmen Town" describing the ancient town

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu

Spring is light and ice, and the plank road is wet.

I took the trouble to make this short-term scene very urgent.

Shimen Xueyun Pass is a collection of peaks and peaks in ancient towns.

The dusk is extremely sad and the feng shui is white and astringent.

Humatun becomes high, how can we prevent this?

You stay away from the crowd, and you cry in the cold night.

Feelings of Fuchi Town

Year: Song Author: Dong

Decadence scenery several howls, ghost laugh Chen Renlu more lonely.

Crows and other boats are full of food, and bones and spirits support the shore and corrode the mud.

In the sour years, there was a fork in the road in the ancient town.

The desert is Pingyang red, and there are books but no geese crossing the West Lake.

9. The more words and sentences used to describe old cities, ancient cities, small towns and old streets, the better. Sunset sprinkled Hui Jin on the earth, and the whole ancient city was covered with golden gauze like cicada, and the earth was covered with mysterious colors.

The horn of a car and the jingle of a bicycle suddenly formed a group of early morning symphonies.

My hometown Yantai is like a bright pearl, embedded in the coastal area of Jiaodong Peninsula.

The criss-crossing traffic facilities constitute the blood and skeleton of the city, which promotes the ancient Beijing to make great strides towards a modern international city. At night, every building shines with jewels, and every street becomes a shining star system.

In the middle of the night, the lights in the town are like fireflies flying far away, getting darker and darker, and the whole city is like a dream.

Suzhou, an ancient city, is sleeping now. She lay quietly in the arms of the canal, like a water lily on a silver riverbed.

The lights are flashing, and I feel like I'm swimming in the galaxy in space and watching the Lantern Festival in the ancient capital Chang 'an.

In the background of night, cars in the street are one after another, row after row, as if strings of dazzling pearls are flowing, and as if rows of twinkling stars are moving.

If Guangzhou is like a emerald city in the daytime, then when the sun sets, Guangzhou becomes a night pearl, with lights like the sea and thousands of streets flashing.

The whirlwind rolled yellow dust and trivial dust, which made the whole town depressed and the busy market depressed.

Night arrival, brightly lit, like a sparkling night pearl dotted the town.

The small town on a rainy night, dim lights, like countless eyes open and close. The wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, and the villages near and far are like ships in the green sea.

The field was quiet, and one or two small lights like beans began to appear in the distant cottages, blinking timidly.

The rivers in the water town are as dense as cobwebs and round stone arch bridges as blisters after rain.

Dandelion is holding small golden flowers, as if praising the spring in this water town.

The country road twists and turns, like a naughty child playing tricks on people, sometimes showing a little trace and sometimes disappearing. Rivers in my hometown crisscross and are as dense as cobwebs, which is called Venice of the East.

Goldfinches sing, jump and sometimes beat time, like a group of tireless children, adding more interest to this quiet mountain village.

The full moon is like a giant sky lantern, reflecting the mountain village like a transparent crystal world. Dissolved moonlight, like milk, permeates the branches of umbrella-shaped acacia and sprinkles on the mud-walled yard in the mountain village.

Smoke rises from the kitchen above the village, like a girl in white gauze dancing in the sunset, graceful. The bustling street is crowded with people, like a pot of boiling water. Wide streets are like conveyor belts, sending people in all directions.

When the wind passed, the manhole covers, stalls and pedestrians on the street seemed to be swept away by the wind, and all disappeared, leaving only willow branches dancing wildly with the wind. The wind blew harder and harder, and the pedestrians on the street were covered with black soil, as if they had just emerged from the ground.

This alley is like a snake, winding between a row of tall buildings and a residential area.

There are no flowers or trees in the alley. It was dried up and covered with a thick layer of dust, just like a dry river.

The alleys in Suzhou are full of flavor. They are neat and deep, twists and turns. They are paved with jumping stones. In spring, there is no sand. You can wear cloth shoes without getting wet after taking a bath in summer. I love that ordinary alley. I am familiar with every corner, every blue brick and every crack.

Colorful lights shine on the road, like a string of beautiful pearls, and passers-by seem to be covered with beautiful colorful clothes. Bright street lamps reflect the stars in the sky, and the whole market is immersed in jewels, which makes people shine at the moment.

Looking from a distance along the avenue, the street lamp is very bright, like a dragon with no head before and no tail after.

Street lights are on far and near. At first, it was like a dark red fruit bowl. Gradually, it became a bright silver ball.

The street lamps on both sides of the road are on, looking from a distance, like a long river, sparkling. Spherical street lamps, like pearls magnified tens of thousands of times; Get together, just like a bunch of grapes, with a ball lamp held high on each lamppost, like a blooming red lotus.

Two rows of bright street lamps stretching in the distance are like winding fire dragons.

The street lamps in the distance cast a series of apertures, and snowflakes danced like fireflies in the light.

One or two listless lights are like the eyes of a sleepy person.

The street lamps in the street flashed yellow and red lightning, like a pair of drunken red eyes, flashing at him.

The pavement is covered with jujube-sized stones, white, yellow, dark red and colorful, like an endless ribbon.

A winding stone road, chicken intestines-like dishes in the mountain bay river. On the path leading to the lake, a layer of leaves fell, dotted like a flower snake.

Cars of all styles shuttle back and forth on the wide road, like a colorful river.

At night, tens of thousands of lights on Nanjing Road in Shanghai are brilliant, even the stars and the moon in the sky are eclipsed.

The road runs north and south, with pine and cypress trees planted on both sides.