Ancient poems describing reeds

1. Ancient poems about Sapium sebiferum reed

Poems about tallow. Poems about Lubbock Reed

Poems written by herons, birds and reeds

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Liu Yuxi

Title: Niuzhu at night.

Content:

Reed rises in the evening wind, and Qiu Jiang scales.

The sunset glow suddenly changes color, and geese sing.

The drums are absolutely perfect and the fishermen are brightly lit.

No one can recite history and travel on the moon alone.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Jia Dao

Title: Send Geng.

Content:

A bottle of farewell wine is endless.

Wanshui Qian Shan Road, alone for several months.

Autumn in Chuanyuan Garden is very quiet, and reeds sing in the evening breeze.

If you don't return to China, you will pass on a false name.

Yugezi (Tang) Zhang

Egrets fly in front of mount cisse,

Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer.

Keywords green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber,

There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.

Two orioles sing green willows.

Don du fu

Two orioles sing green willows,

A line of egrets rose into the sky.

The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,

Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.

2. Poems about herons and reeds

Poetic years heron bird reed Author: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi Title: night cattle and bamboo content: reed in the evening breeze, scales in the autumn river.

The sunset glow suddenly changes color, and geese sing. The drums are absolutely perfect and the fishermen are brightly lit.

No one can recite history and travel on the moon alone. Year: Tang Author: Jia Dao Title: Send Geng Content: A bottle of farewell wine, words and deeds are inexhaustible.

Wanshui Qian Shan Road, alone for several months. Autumn in Chuanyuan Garden is very quiet, and reeds sing in the evening breeze.

If you don't return to China, you will pass on a false name. Yugezi (Tang Dynasty) Egrets fly in front of Mount Zhang Xisai, peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. "Two orioles sing green willows" Tang Du Fu, two orioles sing green willows, and a group of egrets go to the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

3. Autumn reed poems

Spring is the spirit that opens dreams.

Gently, quietly

With the first rain.

Wandering in all directions

Bring a new concept of green.

An indispensable thing in life.

Summer is an angel who feels hope.

Beautiful and magical.

With the blooming of white flowers

Butterfly's stay

Sing briskly

Like a paradise on earth

Autumn is a magician who transforms the natural atmosphere.

Gorgeous and changeable personality

It is the most beautiful symbol of autumn.

Every fallen leaf

It is a miracle of nature.

hymn to life

Winter is a charming snow girl.

There is freshness in purity.

Snowflakes are falling.

It is the colorful silk that Snow Girl dances lightly.

This is a romantic fly.

4. Autumn reed poems

Jiangcun is that thing.

Sikongshu

Come back from fishing without tying a boat, Jiangcun sleeps at sunset.

Even if the wind blows away overnight, it is only near the shallow waters of Lu Hua.

Jiang Cun wan tiao

Dai Fugu

The sunshine on the river head is flat, and the tide recedes and the fishing boat pavilion is inclined.

Bai Niao stood by the water and watched people jump into the reeds.

Qingxi guest song

Wang chongliang

The wild king beat Huai Jie with his hand and tied a continuous knot outside the door when he came back. He smiled with purple beard and autumn, with Ke Tingyue in his sleeve.

Yin Shan's master carried Sesshū Tōyō, raised the tent and tied the cable to Qingxi's head. I don't know anything about ear fever in my life. If I want to hold hands and stay in the clouds.

In the west wind, reeds don't move, seagulls fly, horseshoes still enter the green hills, and willow tips are like blisters on the moon.

Ode to reed

Yu Yafei

Shallow water wetland with graceful reeds;

Swaying with the wind, unpretentious.

5. Complete poems about reeds

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Liu Yuxi

Title: Niuzhu at night.

Content:

Reed rises in the evening wind, and Qiu Jiang scales.

The sunset glow suddenly changes color, and geese sing.

The drums are absolutely perfect and the fishermen are brightly lit.

No one can recite history and travel on the moon alone.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Jia Dao

Title: Send Geng.

Content:

A bottle of farewell wine is endless.

Wanshui Qian Shan Road, alone for several months.

Autumn in Chuanyuan Garden is very quiet, and reeds sing in the evening breeze.

If you don't return to China, you will pass on a false name.

6. What are the ancient poems about reeds?

Bai Juyi stayed in the reeds beside the bitter bamboo forest on a stormy night, and when he stopped the boat, his thoughts were myriad. In the spring rain, moss falls to the ground, white waves hold up the sky and make the sun wind. A hundred years later, everything is empty. When will I wander in this life, in a wisp of heaven and earth.

Liu Yuxi spent the night in cattle, bamboo and reed, and the autumn river gave birth to scales. The sunset glow suddenly changes color, and geese sing. The drums are absolutely perfect and the fishermen are brightly lit. No one can recite history and travel on the moon alone.

After the rain in Jia Dao, Liu Xu stayed in Chibixi in autumn to wash jade, and the place was clear. Reed sound and rain sound, lotus fragrance around the lamp. The ancient Qin road is on the shore, and the Han and Huangling tombs are on the pavilion surface. Jingsi spring is the foundation, and the cliff falls several layers.

At the end of autumn, Guan Xiu went to Kuangshan to sail eight reeds, and the fishing songs were long. Although the heart recalls the past, the sails are like floating Hunan. Stone otters hold fish white, while Mao Ting soaks waves yellow. It doesn't hurt to be idle for a thousand miles

Fishing boats in Zhengguhe cut off smoke, and reeds in the old river scattered. It is accidental to live or fall, and it is also accidental to die. Bai Bo is full of herons, and the yellow leaf forest gives off cicadas. Chariots are young, and they go to Suichuan to sing in operas in the morning and evening.

7. Description of reed poems in late autumn

Yugezi (Li Xun)

Chu Shanqing, Xiang Shuilu and the spring breeze are not enough.

Grass, sand, flowers and fishing boats eulogize each other.

The letter was floating and sinking, out of control, and was fished back into the bay by the moon.

Wine is full of respect, clouds are full of houses, and there is no honor or disgrace in the world.

Spend the autumn, it is a rainy night, and Orange Island is picturesque.

In blue smoke, under the bright moon, at the beginning of the boat.

Water is home, tents are houses, and fish soup and rice are commonplace.

A glass full of wine and a shelf full of books, regardless of fame and fortune.

Willow weeping silk, flowers full of trees, warblers singing at dusk in spring.

Walking out of Shenpu in a canoe, slowly singing the return of Yu Lang.

Don't hang on the ribbon any more, but also act, the lonely village refers to the clouds.

In Changting, near the deep crossing, a team of sand herons began to appear.

Jiuyi Mountain, Sanxiangshui and Lu Hua are in the autumn wind.

Water, in the mountains and the moon, the moon wears a cloud game.

Drums and harps, ants and boats.

There is no end to everything, and there is no discussion about sobering up.

8. Luhuadang Poetry

White-headed green gauze tent

Ink on the horizon of northern rock

The wind and dance make waves.

In Qiu Ren, the sun sets and the leaves are silent.

Autumn sorrow is infinite, and geese leave people.

Winter is coming, and sometimes it snows in the morning.

Spring awakens the catkins of birch trees.

Clouds lie hidden in a thousand hills under the clouds.

Sparse butterflies are tired and confused,

Mo Lengzheng's old dream remains the same.

Poetry and painting Yang Guanxu,

Ruyan Liu, the ink storage office.

Jiangcun is that thing.

Sikongshu

Fishing came back, but I was too lazy to tie the rope and let the fishing boat drift in the wind; At this time, the waning moon is already in the west, but I am sleeping soundly.

Even if the wind blows at night and the boat is blown away by the wind, it just stops on the shallow shore of the reed catkin beach.

In the Song and Zhou Dynasties, the teacher became a hooligan in Bai Yue, Huang Wei, and Ye was pitiful.

In the Song Dynasty, Zhang forgot to spend the night in Luhua, and got up and mistakenly thought it was snowy.

In the Song Dynasty, Yang Huizhi dyed maple leaves with new frost, and the bright moon waxed reed flowers.

There is a saying that in the Song Dynasty, there was a lot of make-up, the jade tiles were smooth, and the reeds brushed lightly.

In the Song Dynasty, outside Zhao Nanxuan's door, the wind and bamboo were calm for a while, and reeds swayed with the sound of OARS.

Bai Niao pulled the curtain and went outside. The wind was calm and the boat stopped.

West-Zheng Xiang, Guo Song is a famous monastery, and there are 89 temples in the west.

Fish has nowhere to sell, and wine is sold as reed flowers.

The six characters in the mountain road are sent to Taoist Cui. In the Song Dynasty, the warm clouds are in danger, and the sun sinks and the boat is moored to the flat sand.

Alas, when I went home, the smoke in the kitchen rose from a distance.

Fisherman Song Zhu Where is the fisherman's home in Ji Fang? He used to stay in Lu Hua for a long time.

Last night, it was snowing in Jiangcun, and 100 yuan bought hemp fiber.

I didn't know that Zhao Fanfeng was red and white until I was sent there, and the ship was moored at night.

An old friend dreams all his life, and the drizzle says acacia.

The poem of Eight Scenes of Wild Goose Scenery in Pingsha, Xiaoxiang, calls for lovers to go to the cold pavilion and compete for lodging in the reed calyx.

At midnight, the fisherman got up and flew down.

At the time of inscription, there were ten hidden tree paintings in Baijiang Village, King Song, which were sent to Zheng Hong from afar.

The sky is blue, who will continue the wind?

Liu's photos of dead trees and fishing villages in Dongpo. Song and sun should be in the sunset, the geese shadow the river, and the moon is drunk.

Beg me to smoke a leaf and accompany you to the side of Mount Cisse.

There are new geese in Lu Hua, Song Boren. They are surrounded by water.

Pure non-human, my poem is incomplete.

The Beauty of Harmony: Four lonely Hezhou Nights by Sima Guang in Hezhou Song Dynasty, with reed flowers around the city.

Lonely guests have not slept for a long time, and the window lights are cold.

Song Shi Zuqin's melancholy autumn atmosphere, while Qiu Guang is indifferent.

Egrets fly into the distant sky, like the bright moon and reeds.

Song Hongzi is caught in a thousand poles, and the rain is red and the frost is purple.

Silent and distant sails came, flapping the clear seagulls.

Wendy, Song and Dong are four tall, the four seas are shallow, and the lonely city is deeper.

Who plays the flute on the boat and blows it into the reed forest?

Ten wild steps, a few residual willows in the song dynasty, and two rock reeds in the west wind.

The weeds are far away, and the sunset brings the cattle back to the crow.

On the river, I saw several fishing boats embarrassed by public servants. Yuan Hongdao's fishing rod was frosted at dawn and his clothes were thin.

An acre of land that was not registered as an official was also sent by the official.

Fisherman Qing Nalan Xingde collects nylon rods, and autumn wind is better than lotus.

People are foggy and blown into reeds.

9. reed poems describing autumn

1. Tang Dynasty: Wang Zhenbai

Gao Shi wants to plant reeds in rivers and lakes. The breeze comes from time to time, and the bamboo is thriving.

Tender feelings like thin sunshine and thick raindrops. The frog jumped too fast, and the fighting finches curled up as if nothing had happened.

I didn't fence it to protect it, so I used bamboo to hold it up. Make the smoke weak and willow, dip it in water and wash it.

Love is partial, and the piano bottle is not unique. Thinking about flowers and fishing, blowing leaves and less Qiang chicks.

Cool dusk, autumn sounds far away. Langyin should be interesting and chic.

2. Rainy night in Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

There are reeds beside the bitter bamboo forest. When you stop the boat, you can think endlessly. Moss fell to the ground in the spring rain,

White waves hold up the sky and make the sun wind. A hundred years later, everything is empty.

When will I wander in this life, in a wisp of heaven and earth.

3. Send Geng to Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao

A bottle of farewell wine is endless. Wanshui Qian Shan Road, alone for several months.

Autumn in Chuanyuan Garden is very quiet, and reeds sing in the evening breeze. If you don't return to China, you will pass on a false name.

4. Niuzhu stayed in the Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

Reed rises in the evening wind, and Qiu Jiang scales. The sunset glow suddenly changes color, and geese sing.

The drums are absolutely perfect and the fishermen are brightly lit. No one can recite history and travel on the moon alone.

5. Jiang Ji Tang Dynasty: Zheng Gu

Fishing boats are out of smoke and reeds are sparse. It's like falling,

Being killed was an accident. Bai Bo is full of herons, and the yellow leaf forest gives off cicadas.

Chariots are young, and they go to Suichuan to sing in operas in the morning and evening.