Sit and look at the poems in the sky.

1. What are the poems about "meditation"? 1. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

Interpretation: Birds fly high without a shadow, and a cloud is alone.

2. After the medicine bag is idle, the incense lamp sits still. -Ming Dynasty: Zhang Yu's "Tang Liang Shu Xiju"

Interpretation: practicing medicine with a medicine bag on his back during the day, walking with a poem book in his spare time, and sitting in front of a candle at night watching the lights flashing.

3, confinement, Qingxi Wen Liu Yuan. -Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling's Villa in Su Pei

Interpretation: Sit quietly in the study in the mountains and enjoy the moon, listening to the clear stream flowing into the distance.

4. The sit-in audience is wonderful, awe-inspiring and charming. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Looking for Andy's Jigong Feeling Autumn"

Interpretation: sit quietly and think about all kinds of profound truths, and experience fun from them, which is noble and lonely.

5. Sit around and talk about wine. -Tang Dynasty: Meng Guan's "Autumn Rain in the Shanzhai"

Interpretation: Sit quietly with nothing to do, take out the wine and talk while drinking.

6. I can't sleep when I sit quietly, and the wind rustles against the window paper. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Explanation:

7, the number of idle lines is chaotic, and meditation is clear. -Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran's "Titling the Mountain Wall to Show the Teacher's Way"

Interpretation: Take a leisurely walk, look at a few messy bamboos next to you, sit quietly and watch the moonlight shine on a clean stream.

8, sitting alone, empty hall to two more. -Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's Sitting Alone in Autumn Night

Interpretation: It's nearly the second watch, and I will sit alone in the autumn night sky hall, with white hair on my temples.

9. I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. —— Tang Dynasty: Wangwei Bamboo House

Interpretation: Sitting alone in a quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes whistling.

10, I will keep walking until the water blocks my way, then sit down and look at the rising clouds. -Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's My Retreat in Zhongnanshan.

Interpretation: Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the rising clouds change.

2. A poem describing a beautiful sky, the pear blossoms are closed by the rain, leaving youth alone, and youth is empty. Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming. Sorrow gathers eyebrows, and a thousand tears mark ten thousand tears marks. See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you.

It's very sad, the old rabbit and the old toad are moaning in a low voice, the moonlight is off, and the cloud floor and cloud house are pale.

The jade wheel rolled with dew and wet the surrounding light and shadow. Mo Yan in Guihua Lane once met the fairy of Lu 'an-E.

Looking at the three sacred mountains under the vast sea, things are changing like horses.

Looking at China's nine points and nine points, the water in Na Pianhai is as shallow as pouring out of a cup.

Get on a boat and wave a pair of oars, like a frightened swan, skimming over the water. The sky is blue, the color is clear, the mountains and mountains are bright, as far as the river, and the waves are as flat as a mirror. Swimming fish, counting, appearing like running water from time to time; By the water, egret point, relax. The stream during the day is crystal clear; Dawn river, cold and frost; The stream next month is a bright crystal world.

Hills on both sides of the strait, looking at the depth, picturesque; Seen from the route, the curve is tortuous, like a screen. Yan Guang smiled in vain this year and never really enjoyed the scenery of this beautiful place. The emperor and the hermit are now like a dream, leaving only an empty name. There are only distant mountains and mountains; White clouds in the mountains, wind changes; Xiao Shan Xiao, want to drop green.

Sorrow piled on the pillow, the sea turns over the waves. It is always difficult to know when the night is long. When I am lonely, I will sit up and count the cold stars.

In the morning, all thoughts are reduced to ashes, and some people stay. There is no reason why the waning moon should not shed tears.

Clear water and clear words, quiet people in the courtyard sell summer. Candle can't shake the curtain, and the bamboo shadow is half picturesque.

When you are drunk, you can help Sheng Tao. The cooked fan is cold and light. When it rains in the lotus pond, it is autumn.

3. The poem 1 describes watching the sunrise in the morning, with frozen clouds everywhere and snowflakes shining. Broken into thousands of pieces, half inclined to the wind. No makeup, no trees, no flowers. I am ashamed of the sunset, and I thank Chen Xia for breaking the color. -"Looking at the Snow" Don: Li Shimin

2. Wanghai Tower sparkles in the twilight, and the berm is covered with white sand. That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears. Who opens the southwest road of Lake Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist. -"Hangzhou Spring Hope" Tang: Bai Juyi

I have been driving a seven-fragrant car, and I am waiting for Xiao Xia. The wind is light and loud, and the day is thin and not spent. Sweet and tender, fragrant and far away, high jade sends a shadow obliquely. Chengdu has passed Booth and Zeng Xianling tea. -"Ren Shen Qixi" Tang: Li Shangyin

4, spring night, spring hate to cut, spend outside the month. People can't see, dreams are hard to follow, and the red yarn is slightly lighter. Partial hatred, it is Fang Jie, there are thousands of cloves in Qian Qian in the court. The night fog dispersed, the morning glow, Shuang Yan between the beams. -"More Leaky Spring Night" Tang: Mao Wenxi

5, the wind hits the waves, revealing zero autumn sleep, breaking the green and declining Red River. Wear bright makeup and eat ice cream. Don't make waves in the green pool. It rained for several hours at sunset, and the dust marks were cold. Universal. Refers to Tingzhou, Suyun flies, musk deer washes, and Yujing Xiao Xia rings. An inch of lotus root breaks silk, smiling at He Lang, and my heart swings like a spring. It's half cold, listening to cicada and ling's singing. With Yuanyang Qiu Meng, the wine awakens the bright moon and shines obliquely on the registered permanent residence. -Song of "Fa Qu Xian Yin Autumn Night Red and White Lotus": Wu Wenying

More rainy spring nights

Don: Mao Wenxi

Spring is midnight. Spring hates cutting and flowers are spent outside the moon. People can't see, dreams are hard to follow, and the red yarn is slightly lighter.

Partial hatred, it is Fang Jie, there are thousands of cloves in Qian Qian in the court. The night fog dispersed, the morning glow, Shuang Yan between the beams.

Translation:

The spring night is quiet, and the thoughts of spring are endless. The cuckoo's cry outside the flower seems to keep the waning moon in the west. Acacia people disappear, and acacia dreams are hard to come true. My lonely heart is like a remnant lamp with a red veil.

What I hate most is that at this time, in the spring season, the lilacs under the stage are flourishing and seem to be United. The night fog is drifting away, the morning glow is shining on the horizon, and a pair of spring swallows are flying between the beams.

reference data

Ancient Poetry Network: http://m.gushiwen.org/view_47174.aspx.

4. Poems describing April days: When people are in full bloom in April, peach blossoms bloom in mountain temples.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.

Peach blossoms in Dalin Temple

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

April story in the countryside

Xiao he hong ban Zhan Better early than weak. Luo's socks made him tremble. Complaining to others is like complaining to others.

Let wine become attached to you. Restrain the new lotus, the square is low. Don't let tourists steal their eyes. A sneak peek at the bottom of a mandarin duck leaf.

Iris (West Lake, in early April, a lotus bloomed)

The April love story you asked for

In April of early summer, the weather was sunny and warm, and it cleared up after a rain. After the rain, the mountains were greener and more pleasant, and the mountains in the south became clearer.

There are no catkins in the wind, only sunflowers open to the sun.

In the early summer, Sima Guang has been stalking and beating.

Having said so much, they are actually poems describing May. Because the lunar calendar is one month later than the solar calendar, I suggest you ask a question about poems describing March.

5. a poem about the weather: sheng: a thousand tears point to bamboo, misty rain and Xiangjiang river do not know spring.

Heavy rain washed mountains and mountains more beautifully, and dark clouds crushed the city.

Don Bai Juyi: When Xia Chan is finished, autumn rain geese come.

Don Cen Can: Remnant clouds reap the heat of summer, and new rain brings the haze of autumn.

Huang Qing Ren Jing: There is no place to land on land. It's raining all over the city.

It's going to rain, and the water will make trouble.

The sun came out in the east and it rained in the west.

Leng Xia is hot in winter, rainy in winter and dry in summer. The seasons are like spring; Wear fur coats early, wear yarn at noon and eat watermelon with the stove; There are no three sunny days; In April, the world is full of beautiful scenery, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom; March 9 is cold and hot; ……

Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on my chest?

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

When you ask about the return date, it rains at night in the autumn pool.

Today, spring has come and the flowers of the Ming Dynasty have withered, so we have to put out the night light.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

Xiao-he just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on it.

There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains two or three times in front of the mountain.

The sand warms the sleeping mandarin ducks, and the soil melts the flying swallows.

Life is known everywhere, and it should be like flying snow; If you accidentally leave your fingers and claws in the mud, how can Hong Fei compensate you?

The moon is dizzy and the wind blows, and the foundation is wet and rainy.

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints; A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

In the early morning of the acropolis, the guest house is slightly new; Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.

The branches of red apricot are full of spring.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow ...

Out of the water, I am worried about a thousand kinds, and I have no words to complain about the east wind.

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

There is a quiet boat in the east and a quiet boat in the west, but see the new autumn moon in the river.

The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March; My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

A long time ago, a yellow crane took a saint to heaven, where the yellow crane was free; The yellow crane will never come, and the white clouds will never fly without him; Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs; But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Flash Mountain.

6. There are several ancient poems with Hetian characters (1). I dare not speak loudly for fear of scaring people. Tang Li Bai's Sleeping in the Mountain Temple

2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! . Tang Meng Haoran's Sleeping at Jiande.

3, Xiang Tiange, white hair floating green water. Song of Goose by King Robin in Tang Dynasty

4, collect Peng, return the geese to the lake field. Don, Frontier Messenger

5, the spring water is brighter than the sky, and the painting boat listens to the rain. Zhuang's "Bodhisattva crossing the river, everyone says Jiangnan is good"

6. Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

7. We hope to fly in heaven, where two birds become one and grow on the earth. The two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

8. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? . Tang Bai Juyi's A Suggestion for My Friend Liu.

9. The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky. Tang Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop

10, in the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach. Tang Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain

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7. The poem describing the sky is 1. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. -Guan Shanyue by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

Commentary: A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

2. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. -Tang Gaoshi "Don't move big"

Interpretation: The yellow sand all over the sky covered the sun and the sky was gloomy. The cold north wind has just sent away the geese and brought heavy snow.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci in the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: The Yellow River flowing in the distance seems to be connected with white clouds, and Yumenguan stands alone in the mountains, looking lonely and cold.

4. Say goodbye to the colorful clouds in Bai Di, and return to Jiangling in one day. -Li Bai's "Early Making Baidicheng" in the Tang Dynasty

Commentary: Looking up from the river, you can see the colorful clouds in Baidicheng, such as among the clouds, and the scenery is gorgeous! Jiangling, thousands of miles away, arrived in one day.

5. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain in the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Birds fly high without a shadow, and lonely clouds go alone.

8. What are the poems about the sky?

1. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Guan Shanyue by Li Bai: A bright moon hangs high in the Tianshan Mountains and wanders in the vast sea of clouds.

2. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain: Many birds in the sky flew away and disappeared without a trace; Even the only solitary cloud refused to go to stop for a minute, and floated away alone. The mountain was particularly quiet.

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . Jia Dao left a note for an absent person: He is on this mountain, but there are clouds around him. I don't know where he is.

4. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night: The path in the field is as dark as a cloud, and only the lights on the boat in the river are on.

The moon rises like a mirror and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. Li Bai bid farewell to his friend at Jingmen Ferry: the reflection of the moon in the water is like a celestial mirror flying down from the sky. Clouds rise and change endlessly, forming a mirage.

6. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. Gao Shibei Dongda: The sky is full of Huang Yun, the sun is covered in a daze, the north wind is blowing, and the geese fly south in the snow.

7. Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day. Li Bai's "Send Baidicheng Early": I bid farewell to Baidicheng in the morning; Jiangling is thousands of miles away, just a day's voyage.

8. In the distant cold mountain, the stone path is oblique, and there are people deep in the white clouds. Du Mu's mountain trip: In that deep mountain where the four seasons are cold and there is only one winding mountain road, there is a family living on that foggy mountain.

9. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci: The vast plateau, the Yellow River running. Looking west, it seems to flow out of white clouds. A lonely city located in the frontier fortress, standing tall by mountains and waters.

10. The sand sea has deepened unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and desolate Wan Li condensate. Bai Xuege Farewell to the Home of Secretary Wu Tian: Thousands of thick ice crisscross the desert, and the sky in Wan Li is overcast.

1 1. The sunset in Qi Fei is the same as the lonely autumn water. Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting: The horizon is full of sunset clouds, and a wild goose is flying in the sky. Autumn water meets the vast sky and presents the same color.