Poems describing blue bricks and tiles

Poems about blue walls and tiles 1. Poems about red walls and green tiles

1. "Bodhisattva Man, green turnip wall around moss courtyard" Song Dynasty: Chen Ke

Green turnip wall around moss courtyard, and plantain rolls in the atrium. Butterflies fly up the stairs, and the drying curtain hangs freely. Jade hook bilingual Yan, Bao Gui Yang Hua Zhuan. The sound of winnowing money in several places makes the green window sleep lightly in spring.

Vernacular translation:

A fence full of green grass surrounds a mossy courtyard. Ye Er rolls of banana in the courtyard. Butterflies took off on the steps, and the curtains fluttered freely in the breeze.

A pair of swallows are whispering on the white jade curtain hook, and the poplars and catkins are floating around the well wall. From several places, there was a playful sound of winnowing money for the play, and there was a faint spring dream in the green window.

2. The Jin Dynasty: Liu Ying

is far away from hate and haunts the willow, and the dream soul is long around the pear. The blue one remembers the chapter, the platform and the moon, and the jade whip is oblique. The green mirror cries and marks the sleeves, and the red wall is drunk with ink cage yarn. It takes a lifetime to meet, and spring thoughts enter the pipa.

Vernacular translation:

Leaving hate often lingers in front of the willow tree that broke up. The dream soul can never forget the snow-white pear flower in the beauty's courtyard. I remember that I was appreciated by her in a blue brothel when I was in a cold official position, and I didn't cross the horse until the moonlight was setting.

Beauty often looks at her haggard face in the emerald mirror, and her sleeves are covered with tears of acacia crying. When she was drunk, she danced on the red wall of poems, and she followed the example of her predecessors and put a blue gauze on the wall of poems. Today, when we meet again, we can't talk about all our worries, and all our infinite feelings are condensed in the pipa.

3, "Qi Huai" Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren

sat under the flowers and played the flute several times, and the Yinhan red wall looked into the distance. Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is broken and the banana is peeled off. In March and May of 1935, the poor glass of wine never disappeared.

Vernacular translation:

How many times have I sat under the flowers and played the flute? The red wall of the Milky Way is so far away to me. The stars in front of me are not the stars of last night. For whom did I stand in the wind and dew all night?

The lingering feelings are like silkworms, and the wandering heart is like a peeled banana. Recalling the scene when she was fifteen years old on that full moon night, it's a pity that this cup of wine in my hand can't eliminate the sadness in my heart.

4. "Linjiang Fairy, where is the fleeting time?" Modern times: Wang Guowei

Where is the fleeting time? The rustling is autumn again. The sky is fading, the grass is fading and the clouds are flat. Where the setting sun leaks, a tower pillows an isolated city. Independent and desolate, who speaks? Looking back, the palace is magnificent. The red wall is not clear from fog. Reluctantly, I have the highest level.

Vernacular translation:

Youth has been lost in a blink of an eye, and the rustling of fallen leaves symbolizes the coming of autumn. The grass on the horizon has withered and yellow, and it is connected with the clouds on the horizon. As the sun sets, the sun shines through the cracks, and the elongated tower shadow leans against the distant tower.

I was standing alone in the cold wind in the middle of nowhere, but I didn't know who to say something to. Suddenly, I looked back and saw the palace standing in the distance. The red palace wall can't be seen clearly in the fog. Standing in the afterglow of the setting sun, I can't see all this clearly, but I am in a high place.

5, "Dai Ying" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Originally, Yinhan was a red wall, separated by Lujia Bai Yutang. Who reported the news with Wang Chang knows all about thirty-six mandarin ducks.

Vernacular translation:

It should be separated from the Milky Way like a cowherd and a weaver girl, but Wang Chang and I are separated only by a red wall, which separates him from a wealthy family, the Lu family. Who will tell him the news and let him know that I have been thinking about him?

2. Could you please tell me the name and author of your poem in response to the small tile-headed wall with blue bricks?

The small tile-headed wall with blue bricks,

The cloister is hung with lattice windows.

in the dream, the water town is fragrant and green, and

the jade falls and the tiger comforts Suzhou and Hangzhou.

This poem describes the quaint, elegant and colorful architectural style of Jiangnan dwellings in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is about the architectural style of Huizhou school in Ming and Qing Dynasties, with blue bricks, small pieces of tiles, horse-head walls, carved beams and windows, cornices hanging out, cloisters hanging down, beautifully carved, eaves tilted and magnificent.

"Horsehead Wall" is the gable on both sides of Huizhou residential buildings. This kind of gable is not like the gable seen in the past. It has an isosceles triangle on the top and a rectangle on the bottom. The gable of Huizhou residential buildings is horizontally stepped along the slope of the roof, and the top part of the wall looks like a horse's head, so it is named "Horsehead Wall". If you look closely at the photos of Tunxi Old Street, you can see that the gable of Huizhou residential buildings takes this form. This form is conducive to setting fire to prevent wind (so it can also be called a fire wall). Over time, it has formed a special style. In ancient times, Huizhou men left their homes at the age of 12 or 13 and set foot on the commercial road. The Horsehead Wall is a materialized symbol of the family's long-term hope. Now, seeing this patchwork, black and white Horsehead Wall will also make people enjoy a clear and elegant and well-defined rhythmic beauty.

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One wind blows down the mountain for three days, and the white waves are higher than the Waguan Pavilion.

2. More important than the Temple of the Virgin (Li Shangyin)

The white rock is covered with green moss, and the supernatant falls late.

in a spring dream, rain often floats on tiles, 62616964757A 686964616FE4B 893E5B 19E3133336396331 The spirit of the sun is not satisfied with the flag.

when the sepals bloom, there is no place to stay, while the duran incense goes.

Yulang learned about immortals here and asked day order about Zizhi.

3. Jieyuhua (Zhou Bangyan)

The wind turns crimson wax, and the dew is baked in the oven, and the flower market shines brightly. Guihua flowing tiles, gone, Su E wants to go down. The clothes are elegant, look at the Chu women's slim waist. The flute and drum are loud, the figure is uneven, and the musk deer is fragrant all over the road.

because I miss the capital, I spend the night watching thousands of doors like day, laughing and swimming. Tropa, where you meet, you have your own dark dust to follow the horse. Years are only years, but only seeing, old feelings fade away. Clear the leak, fly back, and rest from the dance.

4. Qi Liaofen (Zhou Bangyan)

The man who got on the horse helped the disabled get drunk, but the breeze didn't wake him up. Reflecting the water song, Cui Wa lost her eaves, hanging in the Yang Li, and seeing Jinting at first sight. At that time, it was said that the wall was broken, the spider silk cover was covered, and the light ink moss was faint. Thinking about it, the years flow, wandering for a long time, sighing and worrying.

I'm tired of finding my way. I've never asked Yang Qiong again about the past in Jiangling. The old songs are sad and sad, and who are you listening to? Respect the old friends, miss me, and care the most. There is no need to go to Weicheng, where the song is not finished, and the tears are zero first.

5. Song of Everlasting Sorrow (Bai Juyi)

china's Emperor, craving beauty that might shake an empire, was on the throne for many years, searching, never finding.

till a little child of the Yang clan, hardly even grown, bred in an inner chamber, with no one knowing her.

but with graces granted by heaven and not to be concealed, at last one day was chosen for the imperial household.

if she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the Six Palaces faded into nothing.

it was early spring. They bathed her in the FlowerPure Pool, which warmed and smoothed the creamy-tinted crystal of her skin.

and, because of her languor, a maid was lifting her, when first the Emperor noticed her and chose her for his bride.

6. Li Gong Gao (Bai Juyi)

There is a palace on the high Li Mountain,

The purple hall in Zhulou is three or four times heavy.

It's late in spring,

Jade jade is warm and hot springs overflow.

the autumn wind is blowing, and

the cicadas are singing and the trees are red.

Cuihua won't come for a long time,

The walls are covered with clothes and the tiles are loose.

My king has been in power for five years.

Why not be lucky in it?

There are many places to visit in Doumen in the west,

It's meaningful for my husband not to visit.

4. The ancient poems describing the south of the Yangtze River should contain any one of the words "small bridge with flowing water and white walls and white tiles"

(1) small bridge:

small bridge willow

Tang Bai Juyi

Small water trickles like tears, and the west is melancholy at the small bridge.

the withered poplar leaves are all empty, but they are still blown by frost and wind.

The topic Da 'an Pond Pavilion

Tang Yongtao

The secluded island and the meandering pond are hidden from each other, and the small bridge is half high and low.

It's a fine wind and a fine moon, and no one stays, and waterfowl board at night.

(2) flowing water:

Hangzhou sent Pei Daze to Luzhou for a long time

Tang Libai

Tianzhu in Xijiang River is far away, and Haimen is deep in the east. To cut kindness and love, to worry about serving the country.

a good wind blows the setting sun, and flowing water sings a long song. Those who wear fur in May should know not to take gold.

Dongting went to Lijiang to pay tribute to an old friend of Baqiu

Li Qunyu in Tang Dynasty

In April, mulberry branches were half-branched, and Wu silkworm began to spin silk. When the river is windy, the Yan dance is light.

things turn into dreams, and it's hard to predict what will happen. Only by flowing water in the east, I send acacia day and night.

(3) white wall:

new moon

Tang Fanggan

See the west at night, and the moth eyebrows are cold and light. The fish in the pond are surprised to catch, and the geese are afraid to bow.

it's faintly on the bead foil, slightly on the powder wall. Even more pity for three or five nights, Xiangui is full of fragrance.

The 18th Sage Hall in Donglin

Tang Qiji

The old shadow hall in front of white lotus flowers, and Liu Lei painted dragon seals in style.

*** despise the emperor and princes, and love my teacher as much as you do.

Tao Ling's drunkenness can't get rid of it, and Xie Gong's mind is in a mess.

anyone who comes here thinks high, and the moss marks on the blue spots are covered with powder walls.

(4) Biwa (Dai Wa, nothing)

Song of Yue Wang Lou

Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

He Lei, the state capital of Mianzhou, celebrated the creation of Yue Wang in the middle of the year.

High-rise buildings rise from the northwest of the lonely city, and the blue tiles and Zhu Dai shine on the battlements.

the Yangtze river is clear downstairs, and the sunset on the top of the mountain is half bright.

the old traces of kings are rewarded by today's people, and they will turn to the eternal love.

Biwa

Tang Li Shangyin

Biwa holds a pearl tree, and the red wheel is tied with a willow tree. No one can match the temples of the Han Dynasty, and the waist of the first Chu Palace.

it's hard to smell the fragrance in the fog, but it's easy to sell the pearls when they cry cold. The song was learned from Yong Men, and the wine was cooked in Shucheng.

Liu will turn over the lane, while he is holding the bridge. The cymbals open the way, and the gold pipes are tuned next to each other.

dreaming of flying souls is urgent, and books become impromptu. The river rushes to the column, and Hai Mo floats near the pond.

the insect beetle in Wu city is a beetle, and the emerald in Ba's jade is beautiful. When he didn't know what he meant, he overlapped and gave it to Jiao Rao.

5. Poems about the word "Dai"

The peaks are gloomy at the beginning of the fog, and the Dai is like a shower

if she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the Six Palaces faded into nothing.

with its shadows in a crystal lake deepening the green water. the Golden Gate opens into two mountain-ranges

The water in Dongcheng is as dark as a daisy, and people have been there. I don't know love

"Sauvignon Blanc" Li Yu

There are two mountains.

the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia leaves are red.

chrysanthemums bloom, but chrysanthemums remain.

the geese flying high have not been returned, and there is a curtain of wind and moon.

a cloud and a vortex make a jade shuttle.

your shirt is thin and light.

there are many autumn winds, and the rain is like harmony.

there are three or two bananas outside the curtain, so people can't help it if the night is long.

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The silver mud skirt reflects the brocade and mud, and the paintings stop the horses and hoofs.

the pigging ended in parrot talk, and the red flag was moving thin and cold.

gradually fade away, and the color of wine is light, and if you want to leave your feelings, it is low.

don't forget the place where the monarch chants, and the west of Wuqiu, Hubei Province.

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A beautiful woman opens a copper shop in the reflection of the moon, and a drinking orangutan sells it in the spring.

one reed is heavy, ten plants are fragrant, and the golden melon seeds are mixed with bran.

Five silk seals are green, and Ah Hou laughs a lot.

The curtain in Nanxuan Han Dynasty is sparse, and the tonglin is dumb.

bluestone beads on the flagpole of the sword cliff, white? Blow the turbulent frost beard.

Miss Li sent Pei Cheng Ming Lu, and advocated that the building is steep and the moon is lonely.

when the new guest dismounts, the old guest leaves, and the green cicada shows her beauty and brushes her comb again.

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the warblers know the age difference, and the stripes change to know the spring return.

the leaves are exposed and the flowers are dancing in disorder.

I'll send you a chat after climbing, but I haven't heard from you in the army.

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it is sprayed in the Longtan, and wind and thunder are born day and night.

however, I saw waterfalls and springs falling, like a cloud coming.

Wen Jun's portrait shows the island lingering.

Shi Dai brushes the grass, and Zeng Qingze the ancient moss.

if you are silent, why go to the rooftop?

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Linqi asked me whether I would come or not. If I came, I had to dial Hongxia to find out.

it's raining red among the red bean trees, so you can't love your teacher.

The worldly world is worried about killing people, and the splendid valley is abandoned.

You should wipe Cui Yun first.

knowledge is a hot thing, and it is helpful for people.

grind jade to moisten the heart, and weave small pieces of teeth.

the frost is green and sweaty, and the ice is clear and green.

the water is light and heavy, and the glass ribbon dust.

the dream is cold and slippery, and the old dragon is stunned.

6. The ancient poems describing the south of the Yangtze River should contain any word in "small bridge with flowing water and white walls and white tiles". I know that "Send

(1) Small bridge: small bridge, Liu Tang Bai Juyi's fine water trickles like tears, and the bridge is melancholy in the west. The withered poplar leaves are all empty, but it is still blown by the frost wind. Title: Da 'an Pool Pavilion, Tang Yong Tao's secluded island, and the curved pool is hidden, and the small bridge is empty. Waterbirds perch on the boat every night. (2) Running water: Hangzhou sends Pei Daze to Luzhou Changshi Tang Li Bai, whose Xijiang Tianzhu is far away and Haimen is deep in the east. To cut kindness and love, and to worry about serving the country. Good winds blow the sunset, and flowing water brings long songs. Those who wear fur in May should know not to take gold. Dongting enters Lijiang to send an old friend of Baqiu, Tang Li Qunyu, a mulberry branch in April, and Wu Silkworm to make silk at the beginning. It is a windy day in the river. Send homesickness day and night. (3) White wall: the crescent moon in the Tang Dynasty is dry and I see it in the west at night, and the moth eyebrows are cold and dull. The fish in the pond are caught in shock, and the cloud geese are afraid to bow. The pearl foil is faintly on the white wall. It is even more pitiful for three or five nights, and the fairy osmanthus is full of fragrance. The title is the old cinema in front of Tang Qiji's white lotus flower in Donglin, and Liu Lei's style is like painting a dragon seal. * * * Light emperor and princes are expensive, the same. The blue spots are covered with moss marks. (4) Song of the King of Yue (Dai Wa, No) Tang Du Fu, the state capital of Mianzhou, He Leiluo, celebrated the king's work in the middle of the year. Tall buildings rose in the northwest of the lonely city, and the Yangtze River was clear downstairs, and the sunset on the hill was half bright. The old traces of the king were rewarded by today's people, and they turned to the eternal feelings. Bi Wa Tang Li Shangyin was awarded the pearl tree. The wine is cooked in Shucheng. The willow will turn over the lane, and the lotus is holding the bridge. The shaft opens into the tunnel, and the gold pipe is next to it. I dream that the soul is in a hurry, and the book becomes impromptu. The river rushes to the column, and Hai Mo floats near. The city of Wu is full of armor, and the emerald of Ba is warped. He doesn't know what it is, and he gives it to Jiao Rao.