A poem describing the beauty of reflection in water

1. Poem about the dream of reflection in the water

2. Poems about beautiful houses

A poem about the dream of reflection in water 1. A poem describing the reflection of the moon in the water.

"The thirteenth song of Qiupu" Tang Li Baishui is pure and pure, and egrets fly to the moon. Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne. An autumn night in a deep mountain, Tang, stands empty after the rain. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. "Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant place." The moon in Zhang Tang in 1990 is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. So I left a message with the moon, tossing and turning in front of the bed, looking forward to dreaming of Bo Qinhuai. Tang Dumu smoked a cage with cold water and moon sand, and stayed near Qinhuai restaurant at night. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. "Feeling on the Tower of the River" Tang Zhaowei went to the bottom of the river alone to think quietly, and the moonlight was like water. Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like the moonlight on the riverside and the tidal waves of Zhang in the Tang Dynasty last year, and the bright moon on the sea was born. I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Whose boat tonight, where do you miss the moon floor? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. Oblique moon hides sea fog, Jieshi Xiaoxiang infinite road? I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

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2. Poetry describing the reflection of the starry sky in the water at night

1. The light shines on the rippling and finely divided lake, like a shiny layer of broken silver on the water surface and a crumpled green forging.

It is quiet, just like a mirror, which clearly reflects the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers and green trees.

3. There is a poem praising "Jinci flowing like jasper". I think this spring rain pool is not inferior to the south: the spring water is flowing and it is difficult to condense into jasper, but the water in this pool is quiet, soft and beautiful, like a piece of jade.

A sunset is spreading in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. (Tang? Bai Juyi)

A sunset sank into the river, and the river was half green and half brilliant red.

The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is born on the sea. (Tang: Zhang)

In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.

6. The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. (Don: Gao Pian)

The trees are lush and dark, the summer is long, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond.

7. Rivers and rivers, Puwei, Tingzhou, reflect the reflection of Hongqiao, Lanzhou flies, tourists gather and disperse, in a lake. (Song Dynasty: Liu Yong)

Lotus leaves and water chestnuts by the water, catkins floating in Tingzhou, arch bridges reflected on the water, fast-moving ships and tourists gathered in a lake and mountains.

3. What poems describe the reflection of lotus leaves in water?

1. Nangezi River cover turns green.

Song Dynasty: Cheng Gai

The lotus becomes new green and the pomegranate towel becomes old red. Water pavilion and smoke pavilion are cool in the evening. Another crescent moon and a quiet square.

Silk lotus root is as clear as snow, and cabinet yarn is as thin as air. Who is Hao Wei with tonight? Call jade people to * * *, a curtain of breeze.

2. When you fold the load, there is a gift.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Rowing to the river, the rippling river is more like a bright lotus.

The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.

This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away.

Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.

A shower hit a new lotus.

Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen

The green leaves are thick with clouds, and the pool pavilion is full of water pavilions, but it is much cooler.

The sea durian blooms and clusters of red.

Old Yan talks with teenagers, and there are high willows singing cicadas.

After the shower, pearls were scattered all over the floor and hit the new lotus.

Life is only a few hundred years, don't let it go.

If you are poor, you can decide before. Why bother?

Life friends invite guests to enjoy themselves, drink lightly and sing low.

Drunk again, let him come and go in two rounds.

Zhao Jun complained that it was raining on the lotus.

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

In the afternoon, I dreamed of the bottom of the boat, and the fragrance filled the West Lake. The sound of heavy rain hitting the tent surprised the dream at first.

However, it is a pool that jumps in the rain, and the real beads are still together. Gather like a nest of mercury, and clear the waves.

5. partridge rewards the lotus

Jin Dynasty: Cai Songnian

There are ten fragrant flowers in the beautiful pond, and the waves in the evening are quiet and fragrant. Rouge snow thin smoked, jade plate high luminous.

The mountains and mountains are far away, the moon wavelength, and the twilight clouds and autumn shadows soak in Xiaoxiang. Drunk souls want to chase the dream of Lingbo, and pay the west wind to cool tonight.

4. Poems reflecting lotus leaves in the water

1, change your life with my three fireworks.

2. elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.

4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears. 6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall.

Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you.

8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. 9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.

If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.

12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

15, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene. Mountains and rivers are always silent, and the water depth is still. Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy. 17, under the moonlight, laugh at the love and hate in the world, and the world is full of red dust and endless flowers.

18, the clock hangs under the eaves, the eaves are bell guards, and the clock does not know; The wind moves the clock, the clock is the song of the wind, and the wind is incomprehensible; The world says that ruthlessness is the wind; I mean, what's wrong with being stupid! 19, several times lamenting the joys and sorrows of generations, ridiculous life is not up to me. 20, a thousand years of fame, I buried your life, a delicate country, a ridiculous life without a king.

2 1, peach blossom is lonely, because it grows for people touched by love; Bloom for the injured. 22. The Phoenix that once played here, so that this place is named after them, failed to keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

23. Once the world is completely silent, I don't know whether I am sad or hurt. 24, still water flows deeply, and songs are sung; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

25. The past, covered by years, passed by in a hurry, throwing a faint sadness in a hurry. 26. You leave this season without sadness.

Only endless thoughts are spreading wildly. 27. Life can be full of joy, and there is no regret in death.

28, store up eternal love, crush deep red acacia. 29. The river is lonely, its banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.

30. Caring about the charm of Qingyuan is an unreachable sadness, such as the lonely moon in Wei Yun, which can only be seen from the horizon. 3 1, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are. 32. Sighing the tears of a red face and the death of a hero, there are many sufferings in the world.

Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy? 33. Dusk is like smoke, clouds are full of illusions, and Dianthus sounds like maple bells; Brewmaster, an idle man, gave birth to a poem, let him have a drink.

Du Ying Buyi, Lonely Wind and Poetic Moon, Going to Stay, Mei Mei Bird; Gardenia blossoms have soil and flowers, and autumn pools are cold, rainy and old. The ups and downs of life and the signs of the world's haste naturally appear before us. Turning around silently, distant mountains and flowing water, red dust and diaries, mottled and memories all cover up the dust fate of more people in the ink-like picture scroll.

35. Don't go north. Looking back, it was amber.

Turn for a lifetime. Dust fell and washed away the lead. Who trapped her hands and poured out the world for her? Who won the beauty and traveled around the world with her? The wind blows the sand into a desert, so you wait for me, waiting for ten years of long meditation.

When I meet you, I am destined to be above you. He looks for the green void, below, the yellow spring. 36. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears.

37, sitting alone in front of the mirror, the face is vicissitudes, and people are leaning against the wall. 38. If you can really take Wan Li Road, why miss you for thousands of years? It's better to look at your moment. 39. Who will really see the end of the world with whom, a beautiful face, white hair, or a wonderful flower in the sea.

40. The sound of light and shadow is still cold, and the water is still cold. In the dream, the silk and bamboo sang softly. Outside the building, outside the mountain and outside the mountain, the geese are not returned. Looking back too early, people who forgot Sichuan's father were in tears. 4 1, Fire-stained Fenglin, Qionghu song month, Yilou Long song. Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine.

Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same. 42, Han Xiao boundless, holding the bustling sadness, bending his brow, destiny takes a hand, become a thing of the past.

43. At the beginning of the world of mortals, mountains and rivers are boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.

44. This paper is a little old and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

45, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. 46, holding the old, imprisoning time and space, all of a sudden to the end of time.

The dream is full of flowers, and this feeling is not over and unforgettable. Although the string is broken, the song is still young. 47, illusory, once met, you will never forget it.

What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host? 48. The emergence of our generation in the world is a reminder of the years when we entered the rivers and lakes; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life.

49. If you win, you will lose, and you will be sad and hate. There is wine today, and I will be drunk tomorrow. 50. Never look back, why not?

Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water.

Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 5 1, fate met, no chance to meet, the ends of the earth, I hope to remember each other.

Knowing each other is lucky, but being together is not lucky. The sky is vast and the moon is bright, and it lasts forever. 52. After a brief encounter, love is too slow, and I am in a dilemma. Can I go ashore after a brief encounter? 53. My heart moves slightly, but I feel far away. Things are wrong, people are wrong, everything is wrong, and the past cannot be traced. 54. Time and space are boundless, and so are people. When I meet you, I won't forget it.

55. Would it be the same if I spoke first? The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.

57. Drunk eyes look at others in pairs, and no one is secretly crying. 58. How do you know that a journey of a thousand miles leads to the same goal? At the end of the day, Xun Mei didn't start looking back. 59. Where is the river in the sound of flute, cold window, shadow and residual smoke? 60. One day is old, and one autumn is autumn. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one happy and one sad, one lying on the sofa, one looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one dreaming.

5. What are the poems describing the reflection of Lijiang River?

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The smoke is vast and boundless.

The reflection of the mountain peak is looming.

The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world.

Clouds pass through strange peaks.

Alijiang River ...

Your various postures make it difficult for artists to splash ink on paintings.

Alijiang River ...

You are so elegant that the poet can't speak.

People travel in the world of painting.

Zhou Hang Gaoshanjian

You and I are intoxicated by this situation.

On the bamboo raft, * * * recited poems to the green hills and clear waters.

The bamboo shadow is swaying, full of green.

The mountains are covered with mountains and rivers.

The divine charm is beautiful.

Binfen Meijing Zui Ren Jian

You are full of amorous feelings, laughing and laughing like Pan An.

Out of the water, hibiscus is enchanting in the blue waves.

The grass is weak, making waves with the water.

The breeze gently blows up your hair.

The ship left the river.

Bamboo, onion, Pei county.

Willing to blend with mountains and rivers

Hundreds of people competed for songs and dances.

High mountains and high waters bend.

The waterfall floats in the clouds and kisses the flowing spring water.

The independent newcomer Jiang was intoxicated.

Beautiful fairyland blows the strings.

Poems about beautiful houses 1. Write Xia Tianmei's beautiful poems.

Summer village Za (I) Song Fan Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

"Little Pool" Song Yang Wanli

Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees loves sunny and soft water.

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

"Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" Song Yang Wanli

After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.

Summer in the mountain pavilion

Tang gaopian

The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

"After the summer rain, the title is green. Ruohe's Don Jianwu.

The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain is welcome.

The breeze suddenly blew the lotus leaf, and mercury spilled from the sapphire plate.

Song Cai Que boarded the bus to build a pavilion in summer.

Paper screen stone pillow bamboo square bed, tired hands throwing books, long dreams in the afternoon.

When I was sleeping, I laughed alone, and several fishing flutes were in the blue waves.

Qi Ji, Song Xin, walks on Huangsha Road on a moonlit night in Xijiang.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

2. Look for poems and phrases that describe houses.

Word: beautiful: describe the tall and gorgeous house.

Splendid and magnificent: describe the gorgeous decoration of buildings, dazzling. Magnificence: describe the grandeur and luxury of the house.

High-profile: describes a solemn or fair appearance. Intrigue: refers to the staggered and exquisite structure of the palace building.

Perfection: It is a metaphor for the perfection of kung fu. Metaphor is meticulous processing.

A family has four walls: there are only four walls at home. Describe being poor and having nothing.

Extending in all directions: refers to the bright and spacious windows. Unprecedented: exaggeratedly described as unique.

Unprecedented: unprecedented. Staggered: Cross horizontally and vertically.

Also described the situation as complicated. Second to none: extend to the best.

Stand out from the crowd: the metaphor is very prominent. Outstanding: superior to others of its kind.

Unique: the metaphor is unique, novel and unique. Poem: Song Mei Yao Chen's Tao Ren: There is no tile in the earthen house in front of the Tao family, and there is no mud scale in the ten-finger building.