Idioms and poems about umbrellas

1. Poems about umbrellas The ancient poems describing "umbrellas" are as follows: 1. Song Yang Wanli, a fishing boat with two children, stopped on the boat.

No wonder it didn't rain. They opened the umbrella. They didn't want to protect the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward. 2. "Ode to Huai" makes it very clear that Feng Qing cut off Ting Huai's waves and the business at the source was self-sufficient.

Because of shrubs, spears stand upright, and leaves are shaded by umbrellas. In the center of the world, Ling Rui Zhong Houzai, the new Qingming and green met with the shortage of Qingming.

Cool atmosphere, shocking and annoying summer heat, Wang Zhenxiang's historical sequel. 3. "Remembering the beauty of Dongting, observing the steps, offering sacrifices and rhyming" Lu Guimeng visited secluded places in the Tang Dynasty, and his elegant furniture was more elegant.

Bamboo umbrellas cover the cloud path, rattan shoes tread moss, and the poles are different, and the big scabs form a double respect. Waterbirds walk along the sand island, and mountain monks worship the stone building.

Sweet and delicious, who can read a hundred words? Where are you going? How many windows are there?

Fairy tales, pearls and trees, and village wages. There is a military meeting in the field, and the wind is like a storm.

Exploring seclusion is not seclusion, but winning the country. In order to read the biography of Jiangnan, He Xian passed the second prize.

4. "The new thatched cottage under the incense burner peak is a matter of homesickness, inscribed in stone." Bai Juyi incense burner peak is in the north, while Ai Yi Temple is in the west. Why is the white stone chiseled and the clear stream gurgling?

There are dozens of pine trees and thousands of bamboo poles. Loose Zhang Cui umbrella cover, bamboo leaning against green hills. There is no one living under it, and it has been long for many years.

Sometimes apes and birds get together and have nothing but smoke all day. Sometimes there is Shen, whose surname is Bai Letian.

Nothing is good in my life, but I still see this heart. If you get this land, you will never know how to return it.

Build a rock, a lush garden and a tea garden. Why wash my ears? The roof of the house extends down the spring.

Why did you clean my eyes and make a white lotus? Carry a pot in your left hand and five strings in your right hand.

Proud and self-sufficient, sitting in it. Sing a song in the sky and chat in the song.

Saying that I am Ye Fu is mistaken for the world network. Speaking of the past, I will celebrate this day. When I get old, I will go back to the mountains.

Tired birds get luxuriant trees, and dried fish return to Qingyuan. There are many dangers and difficulties in the world.

5. "Appreciating Lotte in the Night" was chaotic and the play was unbearable. The swollen fire turtle is in Pubei, and Umbrella Phoenix has no reason to go south.

I am familiar with my feelings except for the night. Don't start adding new year, this spring is the first three years.

6. "Born in Spring" Where there is early spring in Tang Dynasty, spring is born in fire. The stars are surrounded by darkness, and the smoke is filled with sunshine and wind.

There are many crows in the palace trees, but the towers melt with snow. Fighting for the edge, the umbrella is self-contained.

2. Poems about umbrellas, ancient poems, modern poems and prose sentences are all acceptable. Love to ask an umbrella. Forget the negative image of sunflower. Black sunflowers bear witness to human forgetfulness. Flowers bloom and wither in the rain. I don't remember how I lived outside other people's doors. Who is the owner of the musical umbrella that never looks back? Who invented it in a flash of inspiration? That kind of pure geometric beauty is connected by straight lines and curves. Both ends of the shallow arc protrude from the eaves, and a series of intermittent flying bells fall from the twelve eaves. Mrs. Yu's impromptu fingers beat and beat intermittently, which is a natural musical instrument in your hand-how heroic when it is heavy, how chic when it is light, and how melodious when it is long. Thirty-six umbrella ribs, thick gray clouds, were put away and put into a memory. I don't know if I can find the one behind that door. As long as I am a child, I can spread the spring rain in Sichuan in April. Frogs will drip from the umbrella, and cuckoos will circle around the umbrella handle from the chilly and wet distant mountains. The rain is so fresh, and the family umbrella is the most unforgettable one. It was a thunderstorm in Jiangnan when I was a child. Below is a long water town. Above it are flashing lightning and heavy thunder of heaven and earth. Who has an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and an oil-paper umbrella in the other? How many rivers and lakes and seas have you spent most of your life? I am used to thunder and lightning, but I am used to reading the wind and rain in front of my mother's lonely grave on a typhoon night. It's my turn to deliver the umbrella, but I can't see the oiled paper umbrella. A friend came to pick me up in the storm with an umbrella. He held a strong umbrella handle in one hand and held it as a big shield against the raging rain arrow. Later, he found that his clothes were almost drenched, the so-called confidant. If it is rainy at night, fortunately, I still have a desk lamp and an exquisite umbrella to open a soft atmosphere. No matter what it is made of, I hope that you and my umbrella maker will accompany me through the cold and wet Tian Yu. If it is rainy at night, if death is rainy, if I stand in Tian Yu and wait for you to pick me up with an umbrella, I will wait for you.

3. Six umbrellas: ancient poems and modern poems about umbrellas.

Author: Yu Guangzhong

Forgetting umbrella

Negative image of sunflower

Black sunflower on the back

Witness the forgetting of mankind.

Bloom in the rain

Withered in the rain

One by one has been forgotten.

I don't remember anything.

Outside someone's door

Life is like a mystery.

Who the hell is it?

Master who never looks back

Music umbrella

Cut a small black cloud to resist

There are a thousand clouds on the top.

Umbrella, who invented it with an epiphany?

That kind of pure geometric beauty

Connect with straight lines and curves.

The ends of the shallow arc protrude from the eaves.

Rain dripped from twelve eaves.

A string of intermittent flying bells.

That's what you're holding.

Natural musical instrument

Mrs lane's improvised fingers.

Knock on and off.

-How brave it is when it's heavy

How chic it is when the sky is light.

Memory umbrella

The rainy days are long and the gray clouds are thick.

Only 36 umbrella ribs were collected.

I put it in my memory.

I wonder what's behind that door

As long as I can

Find the one when I was a child

You can spread April Day in Sichuan.

Spring rain dripped from the umbrella.

Frogs came from the rice fields.

Rhododendron from distant mountains

With a chilly wet feeling.

Come around the umbrella handle.

Oh, the rain is so fresh.

Family umbrella

The most unforgettable thing is Jiangnan.

A thunderstorm when I was a child

Below is Changshui Town.

It is flashing with lightning.

Heavy thunder in harmony with heaven and earth.

Who is my cringing shoulder?

Holding a guard in one hand

Holding an oiled paper umbrella in one hand.

Bear the burden of wind and rain

There are as many rivers and lakes as there are oceans.

I spent most of my life.

Lightning has long been used to it.

It's just a typhoon night

But I miss the lonely grave of my distant mother.

What kind of wind and rain

It's my turn to deliver an umbrella.

But I can't see the oil-paper umbrella

Not to mention children.

Friendship umbrella

In the storm

A friend came to pick me up with an umbrella.

One hand grabbed my slip.

Holding a sturdy umbrella handle in one hand.

Lift it as a big shield.

Against the wild rain arrows

I found out later.

Against the wind, his clothes

Almost got soaked.

Oh, the so-called confidant

Is it not just an umbrella?

-Put it away on a sunny day

Rainy days are for you.

Suddenly open your heart

Umbrella alliance

If the night is blue rain.

Fortunately, I still have a lamp.

A delicate little umbrella.

Open a circle of soft atmosphere

No matter what it is made of.

Having a crimson atmosphere or an orange glow.

Would you like to make an umbrella with me?

Walk through the wet and cold rain with me

If you get wet in the rain at night

If death is black rain and sadness

If I stand in the rain

Waiting for you to greet me with an umbrella, waiting for you.

References:

Xi Qian Ying (Du Dong)

Sheng Shenhua summer sleeping mat. It occupied the Spring Festival, five days ago. It's a beautiful early spring, and pepper praises Plum Shadow, golden streamers and colorful plumes. Make the monarch live a long life with benevolence, and make peace with spring without permission. People always say that spring has feet and the country is blessed. Should see, Dan's letter, horizon last night, the first spring news. The sun turns yellow, the wind gives birth to a crimson umbrella, and the Spring Temple is close at hand. * * * Celebration ceremony, Wan Yu Spring Festival. If you wish your birthday, it will be a good spring from now on.

Qin (Fu Boda)

Bethesda Springs, belonging to rather critical. It's the milky way, the golden wind is the fan, the ice wheel will be full, and the fire umbrella will be harvested at the beginning. The five mountains spread incense and the bullfight was a show. Who are the saints in the world? That would be more negative, smarter and more helpful. You have a good tour in Huanhua County, a good government and a clean government. The book recommends the court, and the mud calls for the evening. It is an honor to be a bride's family. Singing in the clouds, dancing back to the snow, longevity wine pouring jade deep. From now on, I would like to be the ancestor of the state of Danqiu and Qi.

Lin Jiangxian (Huang)

In June, Yan Guan closed the fire umbrella, and Nanxun did all the washing and steaming. Thirteen pods compete for green again. Ask Chen Zhongju that Yuan was born at this time. Don't open a leisurely day, the title also carries a screen star. Blackheads are not too late for the public. And pour floating ant wine to listen to the wish of turtle age.

4. What poems describe "umbrellas"? 1. Love in an umbrella

Love is soft in the rain, and the mountains and rivers are quiet.

Whispering under the umbrella, half sheltering from the rain and half hiding from shame.

When you turn to the cold, things are awake.

SDIC Xie Tianci, stretch your feet and sleep at night.

2. "The Fisherman's Pride" Ouyang Xiu)

Leaves have breeze, flowers have dew, and bad eaves and broken walls have breeze.

Take an umbrella to school, poor Cao, and steam it when you get back to the pot.

3. The Land Journey of "Expedition to the East and Cooling to the West"

In the hot sun, the fire umbrella was closed, the screen was opened and the freezer was exposed. Let it fly away in the rain Is it only frogs who are proud, and it is unreasonable to sit back and feel weeds? Peel the bed for your maid. Pity breeds heat. Shui Han has no place to stay. Frightened flight is not allowed to get together for a long time. Top silk, red brocade and white brocade. The more detailed people speak, the better things will be, and God has not been in vain. Mud and sand, heartbroken. April tide, the wind gave birth to thousands of hectares of pu. Forgetting my old place, I lost my way and went to Jiulong Source. We have to go back. Life is rich. Shenhong is dusk, which is very cheap. Miss Lian is jealous. I hate all my friends. Nobody wants me.

4. "operator" Liu Kezhuang

The flowers came from the old nursery and the roots were moved from other places.

Compared with the official fire umbrella, there is a coolness.

Weak ancient costume, elegant and beautiful.

I wanted to pick up Fu Weng and taste the flowers again, so I crushed my brother Shan Fan.

5. "Water Tune" Zengbo Li

The son asked about the service, and the fire umbrella was there that day. How cool is it?

The ancient umbrella was an oil-paper umbrella.

Oil-paper umbrella is a kind of paper umbrella that originated in China, and also spread to other parts of Asia, such as Japan, Korea, Vietnam, Thailand, Laos and other places, where oil-paper umbrellas with local characteristics have been developed. As some Hakkas moved to Taiwan Province Province to settle down, after the birth of China, with the increasing opening up and exchanges, umbrellas gradually spread abroad. During the Tang Dynasty, the Japanese sent 19 batches of "envoys to the Tang Dynasty" to China, with a total of more than 500 people, including doctors, painters, musicians and scholars from all walks of life. They went to China to observe and study China culture, which not only brought China's calendar, astronomy, music, art and other cultures to Japan, but also brought a variety of production technologies and manufacturing processes including umbrella-making technology to Japan.

5. There are poems or stories about umbrellas. Xi Qian Ying (Du Dong) gave birth to Shen Hua Xi.

It occupies the first five days of the Spring Festival. It's a beautiful early spring, and pepper praises Plum Shadow, golden streamers and colorful plumes.

Make the monarch live a long life with benevolence, and make peace with spring without permission. People always say that spring has feet and the country is blessed.

Should see, Dan's letter, horizon last night, the first spring news. The sun turns yellow, the wind gives birth to a crimson umbrella, and the Spring Temple is close at hand.

* * * Celebration ceremony, Wan Yu Spring Festival. I wish you a birthday. From now on, you will have a beautiful spring.

Qin (Fu Boda) Si Quan, Hui Yu, rather critical. It's the milky way, the golden wind is the fan, the ice wheel will be full, and the fire umbrella will be harvested at the beginning.

The five mountains spread incense and the bullfight was a show. Who are the saints in the world? That would be more negative, smarter and more helpful.

You have a good tour in Huanhua County, a good government and a clean government. The book recommends the court, and the mud calls for the evening. It is an honor to be a bride's family.

Singing in the clouds, dancing back to the snow, longevity wine pouring jade deep. From now on, I would like to be the ancestor of the state of Danqiu and Qi.

Lin Jiangxian (Huang) collected the fire umbrella in June, and Nanxun washed and steamed. Thirteen pods compete for green again.

Ask Chen Zhongju that Yuan was born at this time. Don't open a leisurely day, the title also carries a screen star.

Blackheads are not too late for the public. And pour floating ant wine to listen to the wish of turtle age.

Singin' in the Rain (Luyou) It rained heavily last night, but it's a fine day today. The more detailed people speak, the better things will be, and God has not been in vain.

Mud went deep into the city road and the bad eaves were destroyed by the wind. Is it only frogs who are proud, and it is unreasonable to sit back and feel weeds?

Strip your maid and take an umbrella to school to pity Cao. You can't buy wine on credit in the village market, and you can't find bad robes.

Bodhisattva male (Lu Bing) has a thin waist and a pomegranate skirt. Golden lotus steady lining bow boots small.

Pleasant □ shy. The umbrella is very low, covering half.

Kindness is as thin as paper. Fang Xin was wrong.

Meet in a hurry. I still suspect it's a dream.

Six umbrellas of modern poetry Author: Yu Guangzhong forgot the negative image of umbrella sunflower. Black sunflowers bear witness to human forgetfulness. It blooms in the rain, withers in the rain, and a person is forgotten. I don't remember how my life experience was like a mystery outside others' doors. Who is the owner of the music umbrella that never looks back? Who had an epiphany and invented it by cutting a small cloud to resist a thousand umbrellas? That kind of pure geometric beauty is connected by straight lines and curves. Both ends of the shallow arc protrude from the eaves, and a series of intermittent flying bells fall from the twelve eaves. Mrs. Yu's impromptu fingers beat and beat intermittently, which is a natural musical instrument in your hand-how heroic when it is heavy, how chic when it is light, and how melodious when it is long. Thirty-six umbrella ribs, thick gray clouds, were put away and put into a memory. I don't know if I can find the one behind that door. As long as I am a child, I can spread the spring rain in Sichuan in April. Frogs will drip from the umbrella, and cuckoos will circle around the umbrella handle from the chilly and wet distant mountains. The rain is so fresh, and the family umbrella is the most unforgettable one. It was a thunderstorm in Jiangnan when I was a child. Below is a long water town. Above it are flashing lightning and heavy thunder of heaven and earth. Who has an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and an oil-paper umbrella in the other? How many rivers and lakes and seas have you spent most of your life? I am used to thunder and lightning, but I am used to reading the wind and rain in front of my mother's lonely grave on a typhoon night. It's my turn to deliver the umbrella, but I can't see the oiled paper umbrella. A friend came to pick me up in the storm with an umbrella. He held a strong umbrella handle in one hand and held it as a big shield against the raging rain arrow. Later, he found that his clothes were almost drenched, the so-called confidant. If it is rainy at night, fortunately, I still have a desk lamp and an exquisite umbrella to open a soft atmosphere. No matter what it is made of, I hope that you and my umbrella maker will accompany me through the cold and wet Tian Yu. If it is rainy at night, if death is rainy, if I stand in Tian Yu and wait for you to pick me up with an umbrella, I will wait for you.