Poems about Night Lake

1. Does anyone have poems about the lake at night?

At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain

(Wangwan)

Outside Kulu Qingshan , boating in front of green water.

The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year.

Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang.

Farewell to Yunyang Pavilion and Han Shensu

(Sikong Shu)

Our old friends are separated by rivers and seas, and separated by mountains and rivers several times.

When we first see each other, we are suspicious of the dream, and we feel sad about each other's years.

The solitary lamp shines in the cold rain, and the deep bamboos are dark with smoke.

There is even more hatred in the Ming Dynasty, and it is said that leaving the cup will cherish the passion.

Poem of Looking at the Weaver Girl

(Fan Yun)

By the water's edge, the sky is full of self-pity every night.

No matter how hard you are, The river cannot be filled.

One inch of love is tied up in hundreds of knots, and one heart is hanging in thousands of places.

I would like to be a pair of blue birds, sleeping in front of the bright mirror.

Boat What I saw when writing at night

(Cha Shenxing)

In the dark moon, I can see fishing lanterns and a single firefly.

The gentle breeze has scattered waves all over the river. Star.

Song of the Dusk River

(Bai Juyi)

A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

Poor Nine On the night of the third day of the lunar month, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.

To Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou

(Du Mu)

The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the autumn has ended in the south of the Yangtze River. withered.

On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridge, where can the beauty teach me how to play the flute? 2. Poems describing Dongting Lake

The author of "Looking at Dongting" is Liu Yuxi, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:

The light of the lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the surface of the pool that has not been polished.

Looking at the Dongting mountains and waters in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

Translation

The moonlight and water color blend together on Dongting Lake, and the lake is as calm as an unpolished bronze mirror. Looking from a distance, the mountains and waters of Dongting Lake are as green as ink, like green snails held in a white silver plate.

The author of "Xianyang Watching the Rain" is Wen Tingyun, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:

The rain is like hanging on the Xianyang Bridge, and the fishing boats are separated by ten thousand points of sky.

Still like the spring water in Dongting, the dawn clouds are about to enter the Yueyang sky.

Translation

The drizzle is falling continuously on Xianyang Bridge, like a huge curtain hanging in the sky. Through the confused rain curtain, you can see the fishing boats on the river. This is like the spring water color of Dongting Lake in the south of the Yangtze River, and even the clouds after the rain will float to the sky of Yueyang City.

The author of "Send Liang Liuzi to Dongting Mountain" is Zhang Shuo, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:

When Baling looked at Dongting in autumn, he saw lonely peaks floating on the water.

Hearing the Tao, gods and immortals are unreachable, and my heart wanders along with the water of the lake.

Translation

Looking at the autumn colors of Dongting in Baling, you can see Junshan floating alone on the water every day. After you and I parted, it was like meeting a deity. My thoughts of longing for you are as long and deep as this vast lake.

The author of "Drunken Queen Accompanying Uncle Lang on a Tour to Dongting" is Li Bai, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:

Qianque Junshan is good, and the water of Xiang is flat.

There is unlimited wine in Baling, and the drunkenness kills Dongting in autumn.

Translation

Shovel away the Junshan Mountain standing in Dongting Lake and let the Xiang River flow freely everywhere. This vast lake is like endless fine wine, allowing us to drink happily and get drunk in the autumn colors of Dongting.

The author of "Gift to a Young Man" is Wen Tingyun, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poem is as follows:

When the river and the sea meet, there are many tourists, and the autumn wind leaves the Dongting waves.

Farewell to Huaiyin City on a drunken night, the moonlight illuminates a high-rise building singing.

Translation

Wandering in the rivers and lakes, I meet you too late, but there is too much bitterness and hatred, the yellow leaves are fluttering, the wind blows in the Dongting, and the sea of ??my heart surges. My best friend is not drunk, and I bid farewell to Huaiyin at night. I wish you success like Han Xin. The moon shines on the tall building, and your heart is generous. I sing a song of life called "The Great Wind Song".

The author of "Accompanying Uncle Xingbu Shilang Ye and Zhongshu Jia Sheren on a Tour to Dongting" is Li Bai, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poem is as follows:

The autumn water of Nanhu Lake is smokeless at night, and one can ride the current straight to the sky.

Let’s take advantage of the moonlight in Dongting and buy wine on the boat beside the white clouds.

Translation

The autumn water of Nanhu Lake, with no water mist in the cold night, seems like you can ride the water waves straight to the Milky Way and the blue sky. Let's buy Dongting Lake on credit to Chang'e, the moon palace, and then take a boat to the edge of the white clouds to buy osmanthus wine.

The author of "Listening to the Flute on a Spring Night" is Li Yi, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poem is as follows:

The flute in the cold mountains calls for the return of spring, and the migrating guests look at each other with tears in their clothes.

There are endless geese in Dongting all night long, and they all fly north before dawn.

Translation

In the cold mountains, the flute is played to call for the return of spring to the earth. The people who have been relegated look at each other and can’t help but shed tears. Countless wild geese that stayed by the Dongting Lake at night flew north eagerly before dawn. 3. Poems describing the West Lake at night

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup (Su Shi) A thousand things rise and disappear in a dust, and you don’t know who is male or female in Hangzhou (Su Shi) All will be twenty-four bridges Months later, Ouyang Xiu went to 2 of the 36 West Lakes in the world: 1. West Lake in Yingzhou.

Why not choose Yangzhou West Lake? Su Shi loved Hangzhou West Lake and praised her, why not end up in Hangzhou West Lake? It is worth pondering! ! ! The West Lake is a good place for a short boat trip and the green water is winding. There are long embankments of fragrant grass and faint music and music everywhere.

The glassy surface of the windless water is smooth, and you can’t feel the boat moving. The slight ripples startled sand birds to fly across the shore.

(Ouyang Xiu) Inscribed on Lin'an Residence - Lin Sheng Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou! Drinking on the lake, it is clear and then it rains - Su Shi The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

Seeing Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn - Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th - Su Shi Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower is like the sky.

Spring Tour on the Qiantang River [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows peck at the spring mud? The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side, where the green poplars shade the white sand embankment. Sunset at Leifeng [Yuan Dynasty] Yin Tinggao The smoke and light of the mountains fade into the shadows of money, and the thousand-foot floating map leans against the sky.

The painted boats on the lake are all gone, and the solitary peaks are still red with the sunset. Spring Dawn on Su Di [Ming] Yang Zhou The willows are dark and the flowers are blooming. Spring is just in time, and the mist on the heavy lake is dispersed in the forest and sand.

Wherever the yellow crane broke through the silent smoke, and a cry passed over Su Dixiao. Wind Lotus in Quyuan [Ming Dynasty] Wang Ying In ancient times, Quyuan rested on the lotus pond, and the wind hesitantly brewed the fragrance.

Fairy Lingbo is so drunk that her brocade clothes are scattered and timid. Shuangfeng Chaoyun [Qing Dynasty] Chen Mi The north and south peaks are high in the sky, and the two peaks are relatively unconnected.

When I came to Xinyu Lake in the evening, a cloud of crazy clouds covered the two peaks. Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu I have traveled to Qing Dynasty for a hundred times and have not planned to return it, but it is a lonely pavilion among the water and clouds.

The pavilion is empty and bright on all sides, with a city on one side and mountains on three sides. Climbing Zhangting Pavilion in Qiantang with Yan to watch the tide [Tang Dynasty] Meng Haoran Hearing thunder and shaking while hundreds of miles away, he stopped playing the strings for a while.

The company rode out from the mansion and waited on the river to watch the tide. The sun is shining, the autumn sky is clear, and the floating sky is clear.

The stormy waves come like snow, and a mountain is cold. Autumn Moon over Pinghu [Song Dynasty] Sun Rui The moon is cold and the springs are not flowing, so I can sing songs and return to the boat.

In the west wind, the white apples and red polygonum are reflected in the vast acre of autumn lake. Yongjinmen sees willows [Yuan Dynasty] Gong Xingzhi The willows outside Yongjinmen are like gold. If they don't come for three days, they will turn into green shades.

Take a skill and go into the city to teach people that spring is deep. Nanping Evening Bell [Ming Dynasty] Wandafu The jade screen and the green barrier are flying at dusk, and the sound of the palace bell is faint.

The traffic on the trail scares the cranes in their dreams, and the mountains increase and they go back to pick up the firewood door. The West Lake at Night [Ming Dynasty] Dong Si Zhang The moon is full on the West Lake, and the thousands of mountains are haloed with green autumn smoke.

During the second watch, water birds don’t know where to stay and fly up to the Wanghu Pavilion.

Watching Fish in Huagang [Qing Dynasty] Xu Chengzu The water is filled with fresh red and green, and the scenery of Luyuan is full of Qiu Ruins.

I only feel the joy of swimming in the fish, and I also forget about the opportunity and feel like a fish. West Lake Willow Branches [Qing Dynasty] Tian Shu The short and long strips brush the short and long embankments, and there are orioles just singing on them.

The green curtain of smoke and gauze cannot be hidden, and the sound is in the west of the painted bridge. Farewell to the West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tent was separated from the sound of the orchestra.

Cui Dai is not required to stay with Wu Ma, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years. Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers.

I look back in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside. Hangzhou Hui Fang [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi After leaving the mountains and rivers of Qiantang, he didn't drink much and lazily recited poems.

I want to convey this intention to Hui Chao and report it to the wind and moon of the West Lake. Send the title to Yuhang County Tower and submit it to Pei Shijun [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi had an official history of twenty years and an official career of thirty autumns.

Hangzhou is the most memorable place for the mountains and rivers. The end of the Beiguo sand embankment and the end of the stone bank of the West Lake.

The green cup sees off guests in the spring, and the red candle returns to the boat at night. I don't dare to say my last love, but I miss my old travels.

Pingjun recited this sentence and addressed it to Wangtao Tower. And Xichuan Li Shangshu Hanzhou Weiyue Tour Room Taiwei West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Liu Yuxi The tree fell in Hanchuan at night, and the jade hook hung in the West Lake.

The flags surround the water, and the boat floats in the middle of the current. My eyes are thinking about the past, and my mind is like swimming.

The Yao Qin has been extinct for a long time, and the rhyme of the pine trees has been sad since autumn. Yingzhou engages in a banquet at the West Lake Pavilion [Tang Dynasty] Xu Hun. I don’t know how to return to the banquet at the West Lake Pavilion. I sing a song and drink a glass of wine.

The city is surrounded by the setting sun and you can hear the sound of drums and horns, and the temple is facing the autumn water and you can see the towers. The guests in Orchid Hall are scattered and the cicadas are still noisy. There are few people in Guijie and birds come here.

I just want to drive through Gongluo, where frost chrysanthemums are blooming around the pond. Picture of Fishing in Fenxi River [Tang Dynasty] Luo Yin When Lu Wang showed his temple, no one could fish with a straight hook like this.

If the students are on the West Lake, they must also provide fish for the envoys. Farewell to the West Lake [Tang Dynasty] Li Shen The plum leaves are falling by the lake, and the two birds on the waves are lonely.

It is easy to lose the flowers when passing the music on the blowpipe, but it is difficult to fly the feathers when learning from the weaving machine. The snow bullies the early spring and destroys the fragrant calyx, and the falcon lifts the green leaves in the deep autumn.

The colorful hair has no place to go, and it has become a sad and sad farewell bridge. The Tomb of King Yue'e [Yuan Dynasty] Zhao Zi'ang The grass on the tomb of King E is separated, and the desolate and dangerous autumn day is full of rocks and beasts.

The monarchs and ministers who crossed the southern border despised the country, and the fathers and elders of the Central Plains looked at the flags. What's the point of lamenting when the hero is dead? The world will be divided and divided.

Don’t sing this song to the West Lake. The scenery of the water and the mountains is so sad. Recalling the West Lake [Ming Dynasty] Zhang Huangyan I met the West Lake in my dream, but when I woke up, it was blurry.

Wu Mulian Zhongsu built a high tomb and built a new temple. Miscellaneous Poems of the West Lake [Qing Dynasty] Huang Ren cherishes the sight of visitors entering the painting, and the pavilions are embroidered with carpets.

The Song family had thousands of miles of Central Plains land and won ten hectares of lakes in Qiantang. After hearing this, I went to Sanmen Bay and forced three warships to force Zhejiang You [Qing Dynasty] Kang Youwei. He played the flute in the desolate Baima City and dreamed of entering the West Lake and counting six bridges.

Who can take advantage of this wonderful country? The sound of the waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang. Nanyouyincao [Modern] Yu Dafu The thirty-six majestic peaks of Wuyi and the nine-curved clear stream are different.

If you look at the landscape from a strange place, West Lake will look like a small family after all. West Lake [Qing Dynasty] Zhou Qiwei The bright moonlight in the sky is difficult to merge with, and the scenery of West Lake is different in the world.

If the West Lake is compared to the bright moon, the pavilion in the center of the lake is like Guanghan Palace. 4. Poems about Dongting Lake

There are many poems about Dongting Lake.

The author of "Looking at Dongting" is Liu Yuxi, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows: The light of the lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no goggle on the surface of the pool that has not been polished.

Looking at the Dongting mountains and waters in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. Translation: The moonlight and water color blend together on Dongting Lake, and the lake's surface is as calm as an unpolished bronze mirror.

Looking from afar, the mountains and waters of Dongting Lake are as green as ink, like green snails held in a white silver plate. The author of "Xianyang Zhiyu" is Wen Tingyun, a writer of the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of the poem is as follows: The rain is hanging on the Xianyang Bridge, and thousands of points of sky are covered with fishing boats. It still looks like the color of the spring water in Dongting, and the dawn clouds are about to enter the Yueyang sky.

Translation There is a continuous drizzle on Xianyang Bridge, like a huge curtain hanging in the sky. Through the confused rain curtain, you can see the fishing boats on the river. This is like the spring water color of Dongting Lake in the south of the Yangtze River, and even the clouds after the rain will float to the sky of Yueyang City.

The author of "Send Liang Liuzi to Dongting Mountain" is Zhang Shuo, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows: Baling looks at Dongting in autumn, and sees lonely peaks floating on the water in the sun.

Hearing the Tao, gods and immortals are not accessible, and my heart wanders along with the water of the lake. The translator looked at the autumn colors of Dongting in the distance in Baling, and every day he could see the lonely Junshan Mountain floating on the water.

After you and I parted, it was like meeting a god. My thoughts of nostalgia are as long and deep as this vast lake. The author of "The Drunken Queen Accompanying My Uncle Lang on a Tour of Dongting" is Li Bai, a writer of the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of the poem is as follows: Qianque Junshan is good, and the water of Xiang is flat. There is unlimited wine in Baling, and the drunkenness kills Dongting in autumn.

Translator shovel away the Junshan Mountain standing in Dongting Lake and let the Xiang River flow freely everywhere. This vast lake is like endless fine wine, allowing us to drink happily and get drunk in the autumn colors of Dongting.

The author of "Gift to a Young Man" is Wen Tingyun, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poem is as follows: When we meet in the river and sea, there are many tourists and we hate each other. The autumn wind leaves waves in Dongting.

Farewell to Huaiyin City on a drunken night, the moonlight illuminates a high-rise building singing. Translation: Wandering in the rivers and lakes, I meet you too late, but there is too much bitterness and hatred. The yellow leaves are fluttering, the wind in the cave is blowing, and the sea of ??my heart is surging.

My close friend is not drunk, and I say goodbye to Huaiyin at night. I wish you success like Han Xin. The moon shines on the tall building, and your heart is generous. I sing a song of life called "The Great Wind Song". The author of "Accompanying the Minister of Criminal Affairs Ye and Zhongshu Jia Sheren on a Tour to Dongting" is Li Bai, a writer of the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of his ancient poem is as follows: The autumn water in South Lake is smokeless at night, and one can ride the current straight to the sky. Let's borrow the moonlight in Dongting and buy wine on the boat beside the white clouds.

Translate the autumn water of Nanhu Lake, the cold night without water mist, as if you can ride the water waves straight to the Milky Way and the blue sky. Let's buy Dongting Lake on credit to Chang'e, the moon palace, and then take a boat to the edge of the white clouds to buy osmanthus wine.

The author of "Listening to the Flute on a Spring Night" is Li Yi, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poem is as follows: The flute is played in the cold mountains to call for the return of spring, and the migrating guests look at each other with tears in their clothes.

There are endless geese in Dongting all night long, and they all fly north before dawn. The translator played the flute in the cold mountains to call for the return of spring to the earth, and the exiled people looked at each other and couldn't help but shed tears.

Countless wild geese stopped by Dongting Lake at night and flew north eagerly before dawn. The author of "Tongwang Zhengjun's Hunan in Hunan" is Zhang Wei, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of his ancient poem is as follows: In August, Dongting Autumn, the Xiaoxiang River flows north. The dream of returning home thousands of miles away, the sorrow of being a guest at midnight.

There is no need to open a book, but it is better to go to a restaurant. My old friend Jingluoman, when will we travel together again?

Translation Dongting Lake is full of autumn colors in August, with Xiaoshui and Xiangshui slowly flowing northward into Dongting. Unable to return to my hometown, I can only dream of returning home thousands of miles away.

A guest traveling far away from home wakes up in the middle of the night, feeling even more lonely and sad. No need to open the book cover, just want to go to the restaurant.

My friends are all in Chang'an and Luoyang. When can I go swimming with them? The author of "Farewell to My Brother Zongyi" is Liu Zongyuan, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of his ancient poem is as follows: The scattered and residual red is doubly sad, and the two shed tears of farewell across the river. He traveled six thousand miles to the country and died in the wilderness for twelve years.

When the miasma comes to Guiling, the clouds are like ink, and when spring is over in Dongting, the water is like the sky. If you want to know the longing dream from now on, the smoke will grow in the Ying tree in Jingmen.

Translating life, death, and other people’s affairs, the lingering souls and lonely shadows are doubly heartbreaking; both shed tears on the bank of the Liujiang River, and the brothers sob in love. The traitor party seized power and temporarily lived six thousand miles away from Kyoto; he lived in the wilderness for twelve years, looking haggard and impoverished for the rest of his life.

The party depends only on Nanke's dream, and I miss you so much that I can't sleep on my pillow; my wandering mind vaguely appears in Jingmen, and the clouds and smoke seem to be real.

The author of "Xianyang Watching the Rain" is Wen Tingyun, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows: The rain is like hanging rain on the Xianyang Bridge, and thousands of points of sky are covered with fishing boats.

Still like the spring water in Dongting, the dawn clouds are about to enter the Yueyang sky. Translation: There is a continuous drizzle on Xianyang Bridge, like a huge curtain hanging in the sky. Through the confused rain curtain, you can see the fishing boats on the river.

This is like the spring water color of Dongting Lake in the south of the Yangtze River. Even the clouds after the rain will float to the sky of Yueyang City. The author of "Looking at Dongting Lake and Presenting it to Prime Minister Zhang" is Meng Haoran, a writer of the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of the poem is as follows: The level of the lake in August is mixed with too much clarity. Steaming clouds fill the dreamy lake, and waves ripple across Yueyang City.

If you want to help without a boat, you will live in shameful sage. Sitting and watching the fishermen only envy the fish.

Translation: In August, the water in Dongting Lake surged to almost level with the shore, and the water and sky blended into each other, making it difficult to distinguish. The water vapor in Yunmeng Daze is steaming white, and the rough waves seem to shake Yueyang City.

I want to cross the lake but I can't find a boat. I live in leisure in the Ming Dynasty and feel ashamed to be in front of the Ming Dynasty. Sitting back and watching the fishermen look so leisurely and at ease, it is a pity that they can only feel envious of the fish.

The author of "Climbing the Yueyang Tower" is Chen Yuyi, a writer in the Song Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poem is as follows: To the east of Dongting and to the west are rivers and rivers. The curtains cannot move but the setting sun is late.

Climb to the land that divides Wu and Shu, and move to the lake and mountains at dusk. Traveling thousands of miles is still a far-off journey, and more than three years of hardship is even more dangerous.

In the ancient wind and frost, the old wood cangbo is infinitely sad. Translation: The majestic Yueyang Tower stands east of Dongting Lake and west of the Yangtze River. The sun sets and there is no evening breeze. The signboard on the pavilion remains motionless. It climbs to the boundary between Wu and Shu (Jingzhou) and lingers under the dusk of the lake and mountains. .

I have been traveling for three years to avoid the war and traveled thousands of miles. How do I feel when I climb up and look far away today? Climbing the stairs to pay homage to the ancients, my temples were already frosty. Looking at the ancient trees in the distant mountains, there was infinite sadness hidden in the green sky. The author of "Climbing Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve" is Li Bai, a writer of the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of the poem is as follows: The tower overlooks the end of Yueyang, and the river opens to the east of the cave. The geese lead away the sorrow, and the mountains carry the beautiful moon.

Staying in the clouds, receiving cups in the sky. After getting drunk, the cool breeze blows and people dance on their sleeves.

The translator climbed up to the Yueyang Tower and looked at the southern area of ??Tianyue Mountain, with a panoramic view of the boundless scenery. The river flows into the vast distance, and the Dongting Lake is vast and endless.

The wild geese fly high, taking away the sorrow and depression; when the moon rises from the mountain pass, it seems that Junshan is carrying the beauty of reunion. 5. Poems about Dongting Lake

Looking at Dongting

The light of the lake and the moon are harmonious,

There is no goggle on the surface of the lake that has not been polished.

Looking at the Dongting mountains and waters,

There is a green snail in the silver plate. Notes

(1) Dongting: the name of the lake, today's Hunan Province.

(2) Harmony: Harmony, here refers to the integration of water color and moonlight.

(3) Tanmian: refers to the lake surface.

(4) The mirror is not polished: The mirrors of the ancients were made of copper and polished. Here, it is said that there is no wind on the water surface, and the waves are as flat as a mirror; another is that the scenery in the lake is vague and unclear, just like the illumination of the mirror is not clear when it is not polished.

(5) Green landscape: lakes and mountains.

(6) Silver Plate: Describes Dongting Lake.

(7) Green snail: The green snail is used here to describe the green mountains in the middle of the lake.

Translation

The water light of Dongting Lake blends with the autumn moon.

The water surface is calm and calm, just like a bronze mirror that has not been polished.

Looking from afar, the mountains and waters of Dongting Lake are green,

Just like green snails held on a silver plate. 6. Verses about "Visiting the West Lake at Night"

Verses about "Visiting the West Lake at Night":

1. "Five Wonders of the West Lake at Night" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi

The soul trace of the new moon is not stable, and it is gradually lingering after breaking through the fifth and sixth. Tonight it is as beautiful as half a piece of jade, and visitors have to look towards the third watch.

At the third watch of the night, the moon is gradually falling, and the scenery is strange before it falls. Who could have predicted the personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty? When they saw Canglong disappear in the west.

The blue dragon has no more power than the bull, and the horns in the east are rising. The fisherman put away his tube and it was not yet dawn. The only sound was the sound of wild cattails as the boat passed by.

The wild wild rice is boundless and the water is vast, and the lotus blooms at night and is fragrant with the wind and dew. Gradually I saw lights coming out of the distant temple, and I waited until the moon was dark to see the light of the lake.

The light of the lake is neither ghost nor fairy, the wind is calm and the waves are full of quiet light. After a while, they entered the temple in twos and twos, feeling empty and confused.

2. "West Lake at Night" Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Wu Dingfang

The sparse rain washes the green sky, and we look at the lake and the mountains. Outside the fragrant willows on the broken bridge, there are white gulls among the small boats.

The moon is far away from the beauty, and the spring is busy and the water is idle. Xiling is still calling for wine, and the lamp shadows come out of the flower gate. 7. What are the poems describing "Night Tour in the West Lake"

1. The West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water, and the clouds and objects are all fresh. The gulls and herons are sleeping leisurely, so they should be used to listening to orchestral music. The wind is clear, the moon is white, and it is night, and there is a Qiongtian. Whoever admires Luan is like an immortal in the boat. ——"Picking Mulberry·The sky and water are beautiful in the West Lake" by Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty

Translation The West Lake has a beautiful scenery, the sky, light and water blend into one, and the scenery is so bright. Gulls and egrets slept peacefully. They had long been accustomed to the constant sound of orchestral music.

The night with clear wind and white moon is even more charming. The lake surface is like a field paved with white jade. Who would envy the people who fly on a Luan and become immortals? At this time, people on the cruise ship are like gods!

2. The West Lake is beautiful after the lotus blooms, and when the wine comes. There is no need for flags, just red buildings and green roofs in front and behind. The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance is golden. There was a slight mist and rain, and I returned drunk with music and music. ——"Picking Mulberries: The West Lake is Beautiful after the Lotuses Bloom" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty

Translation: The scenery of the West Lake is beautiful, and the fragrance lingers after the lotus blooms. Boating boats carry wine and banquets to enjoy the scenery, there is no need for flags and honor guards, it is surrounded by red flowers. The green leaves came with the boat as a cover. The painted cruise ship sailed into the depths of the lotus bushes, and the aroma of wine scented with lotus appeared on the golden cup. In the evening, there was smoke and light rain, and amid music and singing, the boat carried drunken tourists back.

3. The setting sun shines beautifully on the West Lake, Huawu Pingting, the waves are flat for ten hectares, and there is no boat crossing the wild shore. The floating clouds dispersed above the southwest moon, and the veranda was cool. The fragrance of lotus root is clear. The wind on the water surface wakes you up. ——"Picking Mulberry·The West Lake is Beautiful in the Setting Glow" by Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty

Translation The scenery of the West Lake is beautiful. Look at the sunset reflecting the twilight. The flower dock on the bank and the islet covered with water plants are orange-red. The broad lake surface is as flat as a mirror, and the boat is leaning on the quiet and uninhabited shore. The clouds dissipated and the bright moon appeared in the southwest. The cool breeze blows by the railing next to the water, bringing with it the fragrance of lotus flowers. The cool breeze blowing over the water awakened the drunkenness of the tourists.

4. Songdao Lotus Temple in Liuhu Lake, late at night. The rain is heavy in the low mountains, and the palm leaves and water are cool. The mist is swaying and the sky is blue, and the buildings and halls are scattered against the setting sun. When you reach the shore, please look back. Penglai Palace is in the middle of the sea. ——"Returning to the West Lake at night and looking back at the Gushan Temple to present gifts to the guests" by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty

Translation There is a Gushan Temple on the Gushan Mountain near the West Lake. In the evening, I rowed back after listening to the Buddhist scriptures explained by the eminent monk. Because the tangerine is full of rain, its fruit is heavy and drooping, and the palm leaves beat against each other in the breeze. The water vapor on the lake is misty, the waves are turbulent, and the water and sky are the same color. Looking at the Qionglou Pearl Palace on the lake, the jagged shapes are reflected in the sunset. Returning to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems to be located in the middle of the water like Penglai Palace in the fairy mountain.

5. The mountain light is like a lake, the lake light is like a lake, and the noodles are made one step at a time. I visited Buxian, visited Poxian, and traveled all over the West Lake, no matter how far the moon was shining. The boat rests and turns; the cup rests and rests shallowly. ——"Miscellaneous Odes of the West Lake·Spring" by Xue Angfu, Yuan Dynasty

Translation: The mountains in the distance are green, the lake is as smooth as a white butterfly, and every step you take is like a landscape painting. Go to look for the plum blossom crane in Lin Bu, and then go to Su Causeway. Enjoy the beautiful scenery of West Lake. The bright moon is rising high, it is already getting late, and the journey back is still far away, so I don’t care about it. Move forward on the water and the boat, don't turn your head, and don't pour too much wine in front of such beautiful scenery.