A poem describing turbulent rivers and lakes

Jianghu poems about returning home 1. Jianghu poems

Bloody moon

Sword strikes the wind, breaking the moon and dawn,

The wine festival is not afraid to drink boldly.

The singularity of blood is foggy on the moon,

The sword worries the rivers and lakes.

There is also a fairy sword (written on it)

It is difficult to hold the front end of the sword in a shallow box.

Jade hides stones, exquisitely carved.

At first, a clear cry pierced the sky.

Clouds are bright, blue and flat.

A pleasant hike

I don't know how to worry.

Willing to go to Yujing 12 floor.

Swing a sword through the clouds to meet the stars.

Raise your wine and sing a song to attract the phoenix.

A thousand years is too empty, not a dream.

Love that refuses to rest.

Wake up and watch the light rain.

Jiangshan is still as gentle as ever.

Exiled Immortal ―― wayward Genius

Yao Palace is lonely and locked for a long time.

Against the wind for nine days, only shadows swim.

Why not return to the world of mortals with a smile?

* * * I fly with sleeves.

2. Poetry about the destination

"There is a bottle of wine before two songs (1)."

Author: Tang Libai

one

The spring breeze suddenly passed from the east, and the golden bottle of wine made a microwave oven.

Sleep a little more, and the beauty will get drunk.

Green Xuan peaches and plums can be geometric (4), streamer deceives people, profligate.

You dance and the sun goes down.

At that time, the spirit refused to pour [6], and the white hair sighed like silk.

Secondly,

The piano plays the dragon gate and the blue tree, and the jade pot is empty.

Rush the strings and draw, drink with you, and look at Zhu and Yan.

Hu Ji looks like a flower. When she smiles, she is a spring breeze.

Laugh at the spring breeze, dance clothes, and be safe today if you are not drunk?

3. What poems describe "Jianghu"

1. Wash your hands and retire, Yi Long is hidden in heaven and earth.

2. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.

3. The line is opposite to the flying canopy, and the golden whip refers to the shovel.

Wan Li fame, sorrow in a cup.

Yan Zhibei, Taibai East, Qin Cheng.

No sorrow from the soul, look at the nod!

The world is full of people,

As soon as I entered the Jianghu, I was reminded.

The sound of the piano is charming and loud.

The shadow of the sword shot down like snow.

6. gone with the wind,

If the face is peach-hearted, it will be like ice.

7. Quiet as a virgin, moving like the wind,

Walk lightly like an ape.

8. This family, which is famous in Zhongshu, is named Tang.

The steel dart trap was sentenced to hell.

9. Snow girl is like dust.

The starting point of Xizi Lake is very clear.

10. One cavity loves, one cavity hates.

A breeze, a soul.

Zhang jianxie JIU Jianghu hang

How many grievances are drunk in dreams?

Looking back suddenly, everything is empty.

1 1.

A few floors away, several bells rang.

12. The husband is empty and the wife is empty.

Don't meet on the way to the grave.

13. Friends are empty,

Go your own way.

14. Magic is not magic, there is no way, and good and evil are in people's hearts;

Desire is not desire, affection is not affection, and marriage is predestined.

15. If you don't look back, why don't you forget; Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

Today everything is like water without a trace, and tomorrow you will be a stranger.

16. The imperial sword came by the wind to drive away evil spirits between heaven and earth.

I'm happy with wine, and I'm happy without wine.

Drink all the rivers and then swallow the sun and the moon,

A thousand cups are not drunk, I am a wine sword fairy.

Day and night are bright, full of dry Kun.

4. Poems describing rivers and lakes

All love will last for a long time. There are many fears in life, and life is in danger of exposure. Trouble comes from love, fear comes from love. If you leave your lover, you have no worries and fears.

Four machines, Yuanyang wants Qi Fei, and the poor old man is white first; Spring waves of green grass, deep in Han Xiao, are relatively bathed in red.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

All love will last for a long time. There are many fears in life, and life is in danger of exposure. Trouble comes from love, fear comes from love. If you leave your lover, you have no worries and fears.

What is love in the world? Teach me to live and die together.

Boundless sorrow, endless robbery, short song ending, lack of bright moon. This is a beautiful city with a game writing protocol. Blue is sometimes exhausted, blood is also there, and a wisp of fragrant soul is endless! Yes or no? Turn into a butterfly.

The vicissitudes of the world are white-haired, and the world has no intention of vicissitudes.

Legend of the Fairy Sword and the Chivalrous Man 3: Courtship-Fairy Sword Courtship

Drizzle and breeze are as long as infatuation; Hao Xue falls, the Yellow River is turbid, leaving him heartless; Put it down, the sword is in hand, I am willing; Call back, heart, destiny Jing. Why, lonely, you are on the other side of the world; My deep affection for me can't be written in one word, nor can I covet a wish. Again remind of, your face, day and night, the long road of life; Always, I see tenderness in your eyes; This life is destined to continue in the afterlife, what is love, and life and death are committed; With you, I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals. ...

The Legend of the Fairy Sword and the Chivalrous Man: Questioning —— Questioning with the Fairy Sword

Love is touching. In the green hills, a gust of wind is instantaneous in Wan Liyun. Find a beautiful woman, love is hard to come true, and the royal sword breaks the world of mortals; Soaring there, in the sky, the heart is endless; Vertical and horizontal, Millennium, reincarnation. Why, loneliness is long, I am on this side of the world; How can I miss you in a thousand words? I can make it clear … I only expect to get drunk once; Again remind of, your face, looking for and meeting in the dream; Every moment, I see thousands of things in your eyes; This life is destined to continue in the afterlife, what is love, and life and death are committed; With you, I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals. ...

Sapolang

The body that has been sleeping for thousands of years wakes up from the rotten branches and leaves. It was the sad sigh of the nightingale that broke the spell. Who sealed the sword of forgetfulness and followed the sound of flute and horseshoe to find you? The most glorious sacrifice is the fate of a soldier, but at the moment of wielding a knife, my heart is crying. Life is to prove the existence of love. The greater life after the fire burns is to celebrate this magnificent night before it is shattered. The wolf waits for the dawn with deep eyes, and can't tell life from death. Leave here without joy or regret. Dawn and new moon alternate. I've traveled for you for centuries. The petals of cherry blossoms are falling. This sad landscape can't last forever. Have I been doomed to this fate of displacement, my broken wings, until you let me find myself?

Xiaoyao sighed.

The years are rarely silent, the autumn wind is tired of wandering, the sunset hangs on the wall, and I can't bear to leave the words in the ears of the Iraqis in the past. Looking back, love has come to an end with the maple leaves. I hate and give up my promise. I can't believe my fate is humorous. It's hard for me to have a few friends to stay and look back, but I can't hear the laughter in my dreams. Words are poor and stupid, and madness eventually becomes empty. I didn't see through the world of mortals. I laughed at these words. I am full of grievances. Yingjie is very sad. Finally, people scattered their hair, and their temples were white and beautiful. They didn't feel that they were competing with the sun for glory. Tears dry up, blood hides, snow falls, and it becomes empty.

5. Don't correct the name of Jianghu poems.

I won the peerless martial arts, and I am not afraid to bear the beautiful face of the mountains and rivers on both sides of the strait, but I am afraid of being deeply loved by her.

When you are talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life. Carrying a sword, riding a ghost rain, bones like mountains, birds flying.

The world is like a tide of people, just sighing for a few people in the Jianghu. Ten steps to kill without leaving a trace, the top gun is full of pride.

Laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield, and your hands will rejuvenate. Lightning and thunder can dance wildly, and gorgeous meteors are good and evil.

Flying to the west, you don't need the blank head of the vast sound and wind. Do not need a piece of grass, do not need a night of green rain, do not need a lonely city on all sides, do not need the calm and firm sound of a knife. A chivalrous man can't be found in a thousand years, and a game-writing protocol red leaf is drunk in the autumn wind. Listen to the wind and rain and overlook the rivers and lakes. Life is too short, there is no evergreen lamp. Lying beside the ancient Buddha, lonely and sleepless. Where can I get the autumn frost in Taohuawu and the peach fairy in Taohuamiao? Peach Fairy cultivates peach trees, picks them and drinks them.

When you wake up, you just sit in the flowers and get drunk, so you come to sleep under the flowers; Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year. I would rather die of old age than bow before horses and chariots; Cars, dust and horses are interesting, and hops are poor.

If the poor are compared with the poor, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky; If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure. Others laugh that I am too crazy, and I laugh that others can't see through it; There are no graves of Hao Jie in Wuling, no flowers, no wine, and no hoes to plow the fields.

The wind turned into a sigh and he forgot the smoke in the water. Put a bowl of wine! Forget all the troubles in the Jianghu. Spirit of life, three thousand moss, put it on the shelf! Stop, stop, stop, stop again, and your heart will calm down! A Meng Shan, half sad, things are different.

What was the result? Where is the quenching in Wu Gou? This is a desolate city with a flowing pillow. This used to be the battlefield of the dragon, so cold! Autumn full of grass and frost. If you think about it, you will grow old together. Don't change your youth easily.

Hou Feng, how many heroes are just ruined! There are constant disputes between rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to find a confidant in life. How to resolve hostility with a smile? Jianghu people don't ask for directions, they ask for directions. No one in the world tells the story of his life, and the moon has no words to reflect the soul of the sword.

I want to calm my heart and chase my dreams. Lonely lights and rain are beating on my heart. I'm used to wandering in rivers and lakes, and I can't stop loving and hating each other.

Chivalrous tenderness buried the sea, Huashan firm but gentle swing cold autumn. The blood of the iron-edged pike splashes, and the bitter wine falls on the cold moon! Mortals don't look back.

There is no such thing as suffering. It is said that every swordsman should offer his sword, not a poet.

I thought I brought a sword to wander the Jianghu and swallowed Wan Li like a tiger. It has been raining for ten years now, and when I woke up, I sounded an empty string.

The rotten butterfly cicada has gone in spring, and it is always ruthless to fall out of the water. In autumn, the cold wind and drizzle come, and the fallen leaves return to their roots for another year. When the wind is cold, the yellow sand is reflected obliquely, and Jingshan is home. The light of the sword appears at first sight, and the knife will make a guest appearance, smiling at the past and standing proudly in the world.

6. Jianghu poems

Li Bai's chivalrous journey

The swordsmen of Zhao are dotted with tassels at will, and their swords are as bright as Shuang Shuang.

Silver saddles and white horses set each other off and galloped.

Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind.

After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths.

Sometimes when I'm free, I'll walk through the county town, have a drink and cross my sword over my knees.

Eat meat with the sea and drink with Hou Ying in a big bowl.

Three cups of spit, five mountains are light.

After drinking, my eyes were dizzy and energetic, and the rainbow was swallowed up by the air.

Handan surprised to save Zhao Jin's hammer.

Hai and Hou Yingcai are real warriors of the second century, and they are famous in the whole city.

As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero.

Who can learn Confucian scholars, stay in books all his life, have white hair, and still write the Xuanjing? .

Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"

I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't send geese to deliver books.

Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.

Housekeeping, but with four vertical walls, does not cure diseases.

I want to study, my head is white, and apes cry over streams.

Lv Yan's "The Monk's Mill"

I want to sharpen my edge and dare to work hard. I opened a box of Yulong early in the morning.

There are three feet of ice in the hand and a snake on the stone.

The blood of rape blossoms runs out with the water, and the fierce ointment is now wiped away by tears.

Sweep away the ups and downs in the world, and you will be happy with me.