There are poems about the old and the new

1. Verses alternate between old and new 1, ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain" in the Tang Dynasty

Before the night faded, the rising sun had already risen in Ran Ran on the river, and the Jiangnan in the old year had the breath of spring.

2. On the side of the sunken ship, Qian Fan and Wan Muchun are in front of the sick tree. -Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou" in the Tang Dynasty

There are thousands of ships galloping by the sunken ship, and thousands of green trees are full of vitality in front of the withered trees.

Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su. -Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri in the Song Dynasty

In the firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

4, Jiangshan has talents, each leading the way for hundreds of years. -The second of Zhao Yi's five poems in Qing Dynasty

Generations of talented people have emerged in our country, and their poetry and popularity will be spread for hundreds of years.

5, the flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year. -Liu Xiyi in the Tang Dynasty, "A Generation of Sad Pulsatilla/Whitehead Singing/Thinking"

Flowers still bloom every year, but the people who look at them every year are different.

6. There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village. -A land tour of Shanxi village in Song Dynasty

The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns, worrying that there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me.

7. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang in Tang Dynasty

Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.

2. Poems with old words later strive for old clothes.

I always like old clothes.

Beginning of autumn changed her old clothes.

Old clothes were buried in a new grave.

Dark red and light blue old clothes.

I used to leave Song Yu's old clothes.

Zanheyuan old couple.

Lock the old monk's house to Xiaoyun.

Incense sells clouds to coagulate the old monastery.

Still like Qingxi's hometown.

Don't come to bid farewell to the flowers for the elderly.

Spring brings old flowers.

The old haze on Gusu stage.

Laomaya was born in eastern Guangxi.

Old autumn cliff all my life.

Entry or old occupation.

Road crossing thanks to the old haze.

There is an old smog over Sichuan.

Mo Yankong loves Lao Lan.

There are still old books in the basket.

3. Poems related to Lao 1 You can never get tired of reading old books.

2. But the new guy laughed, but the old one couldn't hear when he cried.

3. New hatred and old hatred are aroused, and Purple Sleeve looks at the bow of that year.

4. New hatred and old frown. The moon is still standing

5. Old grudges keep flowing along the Chunjiang River, while new enmities keep piling up in Yunshan.

6. Old friends were silent for a long time, and several times they stole tears to find the spring breeze.

7. The past is over, and the old grievances have become flowers.

8. I have a thousand battles, and I pour out all my new troubles and old hatreds.

9. The new sorrow rises, and the old hatred floats on the river.

10. Tianya hates old people, but lonely people don't ask.

1 1. Old hatred goes with the red leaves and whizzes by.

4. after the rain, the new poem is empty and stands in the autumn night. Wang Wei

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. meng haoran

I'm afraid not. New clothes. Jie Jiang

I can laugh at a leaf, go back to Huaishui, and the breeze will make me feel cool. wen tianxiang

Ran Ran Yun Fei, at dusk, drew a new topic, heartbroken sentence. He Zhu

Yue Nv's new heart appears in the mirror, knowing Yan Yan is more considerate. Ji Zhang

Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains. Jiang shiquan

It's as warm as spring tonight, and the insects are fresh and clear through the green screen window. Liu

Orioles also love new cool and good, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows. Jixu

All the old allies are here, and the new one is none other than me. Don't say anything Xin Qiji

Sunset dew, new moon learning fan. Zhou Deqing

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. Yan Shu

It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying. Wang Wei

Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Xin Qiji

Seeing the new autumn in Jiangtou, I have a lot of worries. Ji Zhang

After the rain, the new clear sky is particularly open, and the vision is open without any fog and dust. Wang Wei

New Qiu Si in both places should feel the same way about this day. Bai Juyi

There is a light rain at night, and the wind of the double swallow dance is oblique. forever

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Wang Wei

During the court session, Jade People bathed in new makeup. Li Qingzhao

Poetry and painting are unified, ingenious and fresh. Su Shi

In ancient times, there were even mountain fires. In new cities, it was embarrassing. Liu Ji

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. Yan Shu

There is no fragrance in the new year, and grass buds are first seen in February. Han Yu

Pipa dances new sounds and always leaves old feelings behind. Wang Changling

Your beautiful grass, moistened by rain, is next to your window, which is the music of your pine tree. Qiu Wei

The next change is as lively and cheerful as Yang Liuzhi, as if I saw the flowers in the garden among the flowers. Xin Li

There are two horses in the new photo, which is a thought-provoking sight for anyone who knows them. Du Fu

When I climbed the steps of the temple and sat down, there was a field soaked in rain. The rain made the branches and leaves of banana rough and the mountain was more beautiful. Han Yu

I can't help you when the emperor first noticed her and chose her as his bride. Bai Juyi

Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Bai Juyi

Yuntai half likes to sleep, walking along the platform, with a loose hat. Bai Juyi

Among all the abandoned old bones, the new ghost is now wailing there with the old ghost. Du Fu

There are thousands of palaces on the shore and new branches of willows. Who are you green for? ? Du Fu

Only those who are far away from home are particularly sensitive to the change of natural phenology. Du shenyan

The new year will only deepen my desire, and the sky will be clear. Liu Changqing

After the rain, the colors of Hsinchu are refreshing, and the mountains are more lovely against the sunset glow. Qian Qi

I shouted for Xinfeng Liquor, and I had Qian Qian's worries. Li shangyin

Far away, I have repeatedly divined my dreams; Doubt that you are new here and forget your old friends. Li shangyin

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. Du Fu

I spend the Spring Festival in lily clothes, but I only think about Baimancheng, where I can't go. Li shangyin

5. Don't forget the old poems when you have new ones. Appreciation of the sixth volume of Looking at the Han River Chu is connected with the flowing water of Sanxiang, and Jingmen leads to the rivers.

The river seems to flow out of heaven and earth, and the green hills appear and disappear in the water vapor. Counties and towns seem to float on the river in the south, and the waves seem to shake the distant sky.

Xiangyang is really a beautiful scenery, so I left it to see that the mountain man was drunk. Poetry captures the characteristics of Jiangnan water town. The first two sentences describe the geographical location of Xiangyang first, and the last four sentences describe the scenery of the water capital, which shows us a magnificent landscape picture.

Among them, "flow", "presence", "floating" and "movement" bring this landscape to life, which seems to be intoxicating beauty. It really deserves to be called "painting in poetry, poetry in painting".

The last two sentences are about tourists' mood and admiration for Xiangyang's beautiful scenery. Reading this poem aloud, we can't help but think of the poem "Yun Qi is surrounded by fog" in Meng Haoran's Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Zhang.

As soon as the appreciation poem of "Farewell Secretary of Xie Tiao Village in Xuanzhou" began, I spoke my mind straight and got rid of my depression. "Yesterday's Day" and "Today's Day" refer to many "Yesterday" left for me and the "Today" that comes with it, that is, I feel the sun and the moon are dim every day, time is hard to stay, I am upset and depressed.

This is an artistic summary of the poet's long-term lack of talent and lofty aspirations. The depth, breadth and intensity of anxiety and anger reflect the increasingly corrupt politics and the increasingly embarrassing personal experience of Li Bai since Tianbao.

Three or four sentences suddenly turned out of the realm: facing the vast clear autumn sky and looking at the magnificent scenery of the wild geese, you can't help but arouse the pride of drinking poison to quench your thirst. These two sentences show a magnificent and clear picture of Wan Li's autumn sky in front of readers, and also show the poet's heroic and broad mind.

Write five or six sentences to the host and guest respectively. The last sentence praised Liu Yun's vigorous Jian 'an style. Later, he called himself "Xiao Xie", saying that his poems, like Xie Tiao's, had a fresh hairstyle.

These two sentences naturally coincide with "Xie Tiao Building" and "proofreading books" in the title. Seven or eight sentences further exaggerate the lofty sentiments of both sides, saying that each side has lofty aspirations, and the wine is hot and the ears are hot, and it is even more high, and it is necessary to reach the sky and capture the bright moon.

This lofty ambition is not only the passion of the poet when he is drunk, but also the true expression of his lofty ideals and lofty aspirations, which reflects the poet's yearning and pursuit of the ideal realm because of his dissatisfaction with reality. These two lines of pen and ink are fluent, which not only coincide with the beginning of the poem, but also push the realm of "Changfeng Wan Li" to a high emotional climax.

However, when the poet returned to reality from fantasy, he felt the contradiction between ideal and reality more strongly, which aggravated his inner anxiety and pain: "But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, the sorrow is still flowing, even though we drown it with wine." The poet's anxiety is surging, just like the flowing Wanxi River in front of the Xie Tiao building, where there are many knives and more wine, the poet desperately wants to get rid of it, but there is nothing he can do. These two exclamations when writing the farewell banquet are another major turning point in the whole poem.

In the last two sentences, when the author wrote his farewell speech, it was self-evident that "since the world can never answer our desire, I will let go of my hair tomorrow and take a fishing boat", which has two meanings here, namely, being unruly and opinionated, and also reveals the negative thoughts of escaping from the world. The value of Li Bai lies in that although he was under the mental pressure of depression, he did not give up his pursuit of further ideals. His poems are still filled with heroic and generous feelings, showing a magnificent spirit.

The ever-changing thoughts and feelings, ups and downs of artistic structure and leap-forward development are perfectly unified in the poem, and the natural and bold language style is also harmoniously combined. Appreciation of Huanxisha This is one of Yan Shu's masterpieces, and its significance is only to write about the mourning for the late spring and the sad passing of time.

A new word and a glass of wine sings about your rich and leisurely life at the beginning. He is a senior official, and poetry and wine are important contents of his life.

A new poem shows that poets especially like to write lyrics, and they often drink to help their poems prosper. "The weather was very old last year" expresses the poet's feelings about the passage of time.

"When will the sunset return" is to express feelings with the prospect. In the afterglow of sunset, people often feel old. When will you come back is a rhetorical question, which expresses the poet's feelings about the passage of time.

The next song follows the last one, "Flowers Fall" in "I can't help falling, deja vu Yan Gui". "Gorgeous ghost" is the prospect, and "helplessness" and "deja vu" are the poet's subjective feelings.

"Helplessness" expresses mourning, while "deja vu" expresses sadness over the passage of time. These two sentences are famous sentences with smooth workmanship, lingering meaning and gentle language, which are passed down for future generations.

The poet who wrote that sentence felt even more melancholy after seeing the scenery before him, so he wandered alone in the yard and the path of Yuxiang for a long time. Xiang Jing echoes the previous sentence "Falling Flowers". The path is full of the fragrance of fallen flowers, indicating that there are many fallen flowers.

The word "independence" highlights the inseparable, lonely and cold. The word "wandering" emphasizes the poet's sad and melancholy mood through the actions of the characters.

At that time, the author was an ambitious senior official. His melancholy and sadness are not the sadness of leaving his hometown to be a wanderer, nor the sadness and hatred of losing his country and family in that turbulent era. That's just a faint worry of the rich and the idle. The reason why this word has been circulating for a long time is mainly because the poet is good at describing the scenery with beautiful words, with rich feelings and harmonious colors, creating a touching and touching artistic conception.

6. What are the new opening verses? 1. A new word and a glass of wine. Last year, the weather got old. When will the sunset come back? -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine"

Interpretation: Listening to a new song and drinking a glass of wine is still the old pavilion of last year's weather. When will the sunset come back?

2. A foot of crimson is better than dust, and the old is not as good as the new. -Wen, "New Words"

Interpretation: A long dark red dress, covered by light yellow for a long time. Since ancient times, old things are not as pleasing as new things.

It is arranged in various colors, just waiting for the first sound of the new thunder. -Zhang Weiping's "New Thunder"

Interpretation: nature has already arranged colorful flowers, and only when the spring thunder rings, the flowers will compete to open.

The wicker blows a hundred feet into the silver pool, and the dark green is only light yellow. -Yang Wanli's "New Willow"

Commentary: A 100-foot-long wicker is swaying in the pond, shining with silver light. The color of willow is not dark green, but light yellow.

5. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, and it is supported by the old cadres. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu

Interpretation: New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches.

6. The new sunshine vilen is vast and has no atmosphere. -Wang Wei's "New Sunshine Wild Hope"

Interpretation: The sunny Yuan Ye after the rain is particularly empty, and there is no fog and dust far away.

7. Stir up the blue stripes and the spring breeze will come for a few days. -Si Kongshu's "New Willow"

Commentary: puffed up branches out of order, and he benefited from the warm spring breeze for a few days!

8. This year, the flute was newly played on the spring sand in the canal. -Li He's Four New Bamboo Shoots in Changgu North Garden

Commentary: This spring, on the sandy shore near the inlet, Hsinchu will grow tall and straight like a sapphire.

9. Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su. -Wang Anshi's January Day

Interpretation: In the sound of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

10. When you are free, you will know that the east wind is always spring. -Zhu's Spring Day

Interpretation: Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze is full of flowers and colors, and the scenery of spring is everywhere.

7. What are the poems about "changing the old look into a new one"? 1, yuan day.

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

Translation:

In the sound of firecrackers, the old year passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, who are busy taking off the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.

2. The idea of spring

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?

Translation:

The grass of Yan is as green as Beth, and the mulberry of Qin is green. When you are homesick and looking forward to your return, you have long been missed and worried. Spring breeze, you and I are strangers. Why did you blow into my account to cause my anxiety?

3. Except for spending the night at Stone Hill.

Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun

In this lonely hotel, there is only one lonely blind date who comes to offer condolences. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away. Looking back on the past, it is an insignificant thing, sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and acid. Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year.

Translation:

In this lonely hotel, only a lonely lamp accompanies the blind date. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am still wandering thousands of miles away and can't go home.

Looking back, nothing has been realized, which makes people feel sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and bitterness. Sorrow has aged my face, white hair has covered my temples, and a sigh has ushered in the new year.

Step 4 Work in the New Year

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

The arrival of the new year is more homesick, and the independent horizon can't help crying. People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring. The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me. I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come?

Translation:

The new year has come, and I am more homesick, and tears keep flowing in the independent horizon. In my later years, I was relegated to a lower position, and Spring Return hurried ahead of me.

The apes in the mountains are dying with me, and the willows on the river are sad with me. I had the same experience as Dr. Zhang, so when will this day end?

5. Who cares about long time?

Five Dynasties: Feng Yansi

Who knows how to throw leisure a little longer? Every spring comes, melancholy remains. I often get sick before the end of the day, but I dare say my face in the mirror is very thin. Why do willows on the green and black embankment by the river worry about new things every year? The independent bridge is full of sleeves, and Lin Ping returns to the new moon.

Translation:

Who says leisure has been forgotten for too long? Every new year, my melancholy mood is the same as before. In order to get rid of this kind of leisure trouble, I spend every day, let myself get drunk, I will lose weight and look different in front of the mirror. Grass grows by the river.

Willow covered the river bank. Seeing such a beautiful scenery, I think sadly, why do I add new sadness every year? I am alone at the bridge, and the breeze blows my sleeve. Only the distant rows of trees are shadowy in the dim moonlight, accompanying me.