What are the poems about fishermen?

Wan Li's boat is small, quiet and lonely, and the sound of stone is nearby.

Turn over a new leaf, less fame and fortune, climb Polygonum cuspidatum. Count Sha Ou Kangle Road in Luwan, Lu 'an, and his wife laughs with her.

Sleep soundly, the wind and waves are rough, and you are not honored or humiliated. The partridge in the celestial world is full of vitality, rowing a boat for home.

Cook green turtle with fresh fish scales and steam purple crab with red shrimp. Green asparagus, water hyacinth buds and water chestnut heads are even more valuable.

The lotus root is tender and the leaves are tender, and sagittarius Bai Niao is beautiful. A fairy left a ship with it, without fear in the smoke.

Hook and cast a net to catch fresh scales, the sauce is not greasy, and it tastes partial, and the old wives and children gather. Chang' an has a lot of fish, and when you get drunk, you get fragrant mash.

The hemp fiber should lie in Qiu Jiang, snoring soundly, without attachments, not between lovers. Polygonum hydropiper blooms in Xijiangyue, and yellow reed leaves shake the wind.

The sky is blue and the Chu River is empty, stirring a pool of stars. The big fish in the net form a team, and the small mandarin fish swallow into a cluster.

The legendary swordsman tricked me into cooking because it was too strong. Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan Mountain has no birds, and a thousand paths have no footprints.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river in the Northern Song Dynasty, loved the beauty of perch.

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats. Li Qunyu, a fisherman, has long wanted to be a dragon, so don't wander the rivers and lakes again.

It should be noted that under the bait, touching the mouth is a poem about fishermen.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Wan Li's boat is small and quiet, and the sound of stone is nearby. Turn over a new leaf, less fame and fortune, climb Polygonum cuspidatum.

Count Sha Ou Kangle Road in Luwan, Lu 'an, and his wife laughs with her. Sleep soundly, the wind and waves are rough, and you are not honored or humiliated.

Quail day

Wonderland is full of life, and rowing a boat is home. Cook green turtle with fresh fish scales and steam purple crab with red shrimp.

Green asparagus, water hyacinth buds and water chestnut heads are even more valuable. The lotus root is tender and the leaves are tender, and sagittarius Bai Niao is beautiful.

Medicinal plants of Solanaceae

A leaf boat is everywhere, and there is no fear in the smoke. Hook and cast a net to catch fresh scales, the sauce is not greasy, and it tastes partial, and the old wives and children gather.

Chang' an has a lot of fish, and when you get drunk, you get fragrant mash. The hemp fiber should lie in Qiu Jiang, snoring soundly, without attachments, not between lovers.

Xijiang month

Polygonum cuspidatum flowers reflect the moon, and yellow reed leaves shake the wind. The sky is blue and the Chu River is empty, stirring a pool of stars.

The big fish in the net form a team, and the small mandarin fish swallow into a cluster. The legendary swordsman tricked me into cooking because it was too strong.

Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Fan Zhongyan, a Fisherman on the Northern Song River

People who come to the river often only love perches.

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.

Fish Soup Li Qunyu

Find a dragon before it's too late, and don't wander in the Jianghu.

It should be noted that under the bait, the hook is touched.

3. Poems describing fishermen on the river

Jiang Xue 1

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

On all the mountains, birds are gone, and on all the roads, there are no traces of people. On a lonely boat on the river, an old man in a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.

2. Fishermen on the river

Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

People who come to the river often only love perches.

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.

Pedestrians coming and going on the river only like delicious perch. Look at that small fishing boat, sometimes in the rough waves.

3. Jiangtian Mu Xue, Shouyang District

Yuan Dynasty: Ma Zhiyuan

It will be dusk, the snow will dance wildly, and the catkins will float in Ban Mei.

When the river came to Canhua in the evening, the fisherman disappeared.

It was getting late and suddenly it began to snow heavily. Flying snowflakes are like plum blossoms and catkins. The evening scenery on the river is picturesque, and a fisherman in hemp fiber paddles home on the river.

4. Yuanpu Fan Cabinet in Shouyang District

Yuan Dynasty: Ma Zhiyuan

The sun is setting, the wine is idle, and two or three flights never land.

It's getting late in the cottage, and the fish seller at the end of the broken bridge is scattered.

As the sun sets, the restaurant seems quiet and leisurely, and only a few ships have not yet docked. Falling flowers fell on the water, as if even the water had become fragrant, and the hut had entered the night. The fish sellers on the broken bridge also broke up.

5, the title Qiu Jiang fishing map alone

Qing Dynasty: Wang Shizhen

A boat with a hat, a silk and an inch-long hook.

Sing a song, drink a bottle of wine, and catch a river alone.

Sitting on the boat, wearing a hat and a hemp fiber, a foot-long fishing line and an inch-long fishing hook; Sing a fishing song loudly, drink a bottle of wine, and fish on the river alone this autumn.

4. Praise the fisherman's poem.

Song Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river, loves the beauty of donkey fish.

Look at a boat, in the storm! Note: Pange is free and unfettered, and Song Taizong "gives the Jinshi". By the Northern Song Dynasty, the West Lake had become a bustling scenic spot in Kangding.

According to legend, after Pan wrote this word, it was widely circulated for some time. Dongpo (Su Shi) loves it, and the book reaches the Yutang screen.

Shi asked painters to paint. (Notes on Baimu) When Li Qi, a scholar of Tang Kaiyuan, visited the stone building of Su Xiang Mountain Temple in Poyang Lake, he said: "The fishing boat is far from the fire, and the mountain bells smoke alone."

The poet Xu Tang's poem "Send to Jia Dao" says: "You often listen to the wind and rain at night and know everything about fishing boats." Liu Deren, a poet in Changqing, wrote in "He Duan's school book inscribed Lushan Mountain on a Winter Night": "Fishing firewood has no sorrow."

Li Qunyu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said in the poem "A Boat Falling on a Wooden Tree": "Fishing in Puyu, the wild geese sing." Tang Kaiyuan Jinshi, poet Liu Changqing's poem "A performance and a master above the Zen Temple" said: "Give up the raft to chase the scholar, and return to the boat to catch Weng."

Tang Nanwei, the poet Zhou Yao, said in his poem "Fujian on Lushan Mountain": "When an official is full, he will find a fishing partner, and the poor often sell the piano money." Tang is a scholar, and Wei Zhuang, a senior official in the Ministry, wrote: "The fisherman in the city is drunk and the building is deep."

Wu Qiao, a scholar in the southern Tang Dynasty, visited Poyang Lake and wrote a poem: "The stone building has been in Hengqin for a long time, and the wind in the fishing pond is late." Du Gou, a scholar of Liang Jinshi and Hanlin in the Five Dynasties, wrote a poem: "Take a fishing boat out of Lulin, and flowers scatter in Xiang Qiu."

The poem "Looking at Lushan Mountain" by Shen Bin, a poet in the Southern Tang Dynasty, said: "There is no bird path on one side, and several peaks take advantage of the fishermen." Peng, a scholar and official in the Northern Song Dynasty, said in the poem Crossing the Lake: "A fishing boat leaves a leaf and carries thousands of passengers."

Zhao Tuan, the minister of political participation in the Song Dynasty, wrote in the poem Lihu Lake in Peng Jing: "The long waves are wide and the big waves are light. Quietly singing the fishing songs in the village and flying obliquely to the geese. "

The poem "Looking" by Yan charm, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, said: "I have been depressed; Fisherman singing? Wind. " Huang Tingjian, a calligrapher and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, sailed across the poem Pukou, the daughter of Xueyuan Weng, in Poyang Lake, saying, "Where did you fly?" Where do you live? When it rains at night, the lights of fishing boats shine on the windows. "

Zhu, a philosopher in the Southern Song Dynasty, said, "I am willing to die, so I am not an old fisherman." Dai Fugu, a scholar in the Southern Song Dynasty, visited Lushan Mountain and wrote in the poem "White Crane View": "You get fisherman's wine on credit and watch Taoist chess."

Hu Zhilong, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, said in a poem: "In the middle of the night, the clouds are quiet and the apes are crying, and the people in ten miles are fishing. I have borrowed the pavilion from Hushan. He has been fishing here for several years. "

Liu Bingzhou, a poet in the early Ming Dynasty, wrote a poem in "Drunk Crossing the South Lake": "Little girls board, and salt is exchanged for mandarin fish fat." Liu Deng, the left assistant minister of the Ming Dynasty, boarded the Shi Zhongshan Tuge: "At this point, the boat sings and the old man on the river nets."

Ming Zhengde Jinshi, Nanjing Ministry of War Langzhong Lan Qushi said: "You should always know the order of Poyang Lake, remember that the fishing lights shine on the water." Hong Fei, the champion of Chenghua in the Ming Dynasty, said: "Fish and firewood return to the forest, and the moon is bright when the autumn rain is clear."

Ming Chenghua is a scholar, and Mei Yu, the magistrate of Changde, said in a poem: "The sun sets on the sand, fish and fire are chaotic, and flowers fall on the top of the rock." Ming Chenghua Jinshi Tong Chao's poem says, "When the moon rings, the fisherman wakes up."

There is also the poem "Fishing in Shazhou": "Hazy Huzhou, Xiaofeng fishing. Although there is no micro-horn sound, it must be leveled.

Fame and fortune are in the clouds, but life is in the smoke. I will write a voice to wake up the dust. "

Ming Jiajing is a scholar. Wang Shimao, an official, said, "Look at the true face of Lushan Mountain. How many people are fishing?" Ming Jiajing was a scholar, and Sun Ying 'ao, a senior minister of Nanjing Ministry of Industry, said in a poem: "Thanks to the help of the wind, the wind blew into Cang Ming as a fisherman."

Ming Jiajing was a scholar, and Zhang Keshiyun, the imperial adviser; "Fishing songs go to Chu and songs go to Wu Yun." Xu Bo, a Jiajing poet, wrote in the poem "Crossing Peng Li at Night": "The guest can't bear the evil storm, and the soul breaks the fishing song and returns to the pillow."

Scholars in the late Ming Dynasty, ministers of rites? The poem "Crossing the Jingjiang Estuary" says: "There are songs everywhere today, so you can ask the fisherman." At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the famous monk Hanshan Deqing read the poem "Xieshan": "When you step over the water, you will hear a fisherman singing a beautiful island."

In the Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen was a scholar, and the official Wen Deyi's poem "Boating with Double Bells Mourning Zou Wucong" said: "The cold light outside the reed peeps at the geese, and the wild fishing in the boat calls for fishing fire to sell." .

5. fishermen's poems

fisherman

(Tang) Jong Li

I walked to the depths of reed flowers,

Xiguangshan is sunny in the evening.

Fishermen greet each other by opening accounts.

The children scrambled to see the dog barking.

Four fisherman's poems

Su Shi

Fisherman drinks, whoever goes, fish and crab each pay for a while. Don't drink wine for a long time, no matter how much it costs.

The fisherman was drunk, but he found his way home when he was drunk. When he woke up, he didn't know where to go.

When the fisherman woke up, it was spring afternoon and his dream was shattered.

The fisherman smiled and lifted his seagull gently. It was a lonely river. Riding by the river is an official. Lend me a boat to cross the south.

Fisherman (two songs)

Yu Li

One,

The waves are full of snow and the peaches and plums are silent. How many people in the world have a pot of wine and a pole?

Second,

A spring breeze, a leaf boat, a cocoon and a light hook. Flowers are everywhere, wine is everywhere, and you are free in the waves.

A good thing happened near the fisherman's words

Zhu Dunru

Shake the world of mortals first, and it is even more inappropriate to wake up drunk. I am used to wearing frost and snow at work. When you came late, the wind let go of the fishing line, and there were new moons up and down. Thousands of miles of water and sky are the same color, and you can see loneliness and glory.

He Zhi and Yu Ge

Zhang Songling

Happiness is a storm, fishing is leisure,

The pine path in the thatched cottage won the climb.

Taihu Lake, Dongting Mountain,

The wind is blowing, and it must be blown back.

Old fisherman

Nalanxingde

Autumn wind is better than lotus. People are foggy and blown into reeds.

Queqiaoxian

Lu you

A romantic day, a misty rain, my family lives in the west of Diaoyutai. Selling fish is afraid of approaching the city gate, but how can it go deep into the world of mortals?

Tide is physiological, the tide is firm and the tide is gone. People are wrong, and I am an unknown fisherman.

old fisherman

liu zongyuan

An old fisherman spent the night here, burning bamboo under the west cliff, Xiao Ji, Qing Xiang.

At sunrise, it vanished and disappeared. Alas, it's a green landscape.

I turned around and saw the waves moving like from the sky, and the clouds on the cliff drifted carelessly one after another.

6. Poems describing fishermen

The second time Zou Xixian bought fish, three poems could not be translated into six poems about the fisherman's question and answer.

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There is no gold in the hut, but the boat by the lake can support it.

Even if there is no fish soup rice, you can learn from Dongpo to drink soup.

Fisherman's four musts

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The vastness is fertile soil, and everything lies in the blue sky.

I don't know when I was born.

fisherman

Year: Song Author: Lu You

A fisherman marries at the head of a river, and a castle peak is not as good as a door painting.

The smoke in the river is light and the rain is thin, and the old man breaks the waves to fish.

I hate that the canal is born without reading, and the mountains and rivers are so silent.

I am too late to be ashamed of writing, and I sigh.

fisherman

Year: Tang Author: Liu Zongyuan

The fisherman rests on the western hills at night, learns the clear water in the morning, and cooks for firewood.

The sun disappears like a cloud, and the sound of sculls comes from green mountains and green waters.

Looking back, the fishing boat has drifted below the horizon, and white clouds are floating in the mountains, chasing each other.

A gift for fishermen.

Year: Tang Author: Luo Yin

The paddle boat is melodious and the crane is hanging, and the life is empty.

Right and wrong start at the same time, and let the cold and heat come up from the waves.

The wind is long, the moon is singing, and the dream is spring rain.

No one will know who is happy, there must be green mountains and green waters.

A gift for fishermen.

Year: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang

The grass lotus hat and temples are like frost, saying that home makes up Chu Shuiyang.

The autumn wind blows oranges all over the shore, planting Chiang Kai-shek around the vicious misty rain.

At night, the red scales of silver carp are greasy, and taro is steamed with water.

Fan Li, who has been to all corners of the country, has long forgotten him.

fisherman

Year: Song Author: Liu Guo

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