Poems about tranquility and leisurely moments

1. Poems describing comfort and leisure

1. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain. ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Part 5"

2. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——Seng Zhinan's "Quatrains"

3. The clouds are light and the wind is gentle. It is almost noon, and the flowers and willows are passing by the Qianchuan. ——Cheng Hao "Spring Comes Together"

4. The orioles sing in thousands of miles, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

5. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkins pond. ——Yan Shu's "Implication"

6. The grass and trees in Mengxia are long and the trees are sparse around the house. ——Tao Yuanming's "Reading the Classic of Mountains and Seas Part 1"

7. Riding a horse and leaning on a leaning bridge, the building is full of red sleeves. ——Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Barbarian"

8. He was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and he came home to Nanshan in his later years. ——Wang Wei's "Zhongnan Bieye"

9. Walk to a water-poor place and sit down to watch the clouds rise. ——Wang Wei's "Zhongnan Farewell"

10. The mountain atmosphere is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning. ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Part 5"

11. He likes scoundrels the most, lying down at the head of the stream peeling off lotus pods. ——Xin Qiji's "Village Dwelling"

12. My daughter picks spring mulberries and sings and plays spring songs. ——Anonymous "Picking Mulberry"

13. Birds nostalgic for the old forest, fish in the pond miss the old abyss. ——Tao Yuanming, "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields"

14. The white-haired old farmer stands like a crane, looking at the clouds from high in the wheat field. ——Yong Yuzhi's "The Farmer Looks Clear"

15. The sound of people crossing the spring in Banqiao, and the cockcrow on the thatched eaves at noon. ——Gu Kuang's "The Farmer Crossing the Mountain" 2. Poems about "Long"

1. Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River"

The white clouds fade away leisurely, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

2. "Yellow Crane Tower" by Cui Hao

Once the Yellow Crane is gone, it will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years.

3. "Recalling Jiangnan" by Wen Tingyun

There are no thousands of sails, but the slanting light and the flowing water are long.

4. Zhang Deng's "Looking at the Moon in the West Pavilion in the County on a Mid-Autumn Night"

The sky is high and the moon is full of shadows, and it feels autumn all night long.

5. Wen Tingyun's "Xianghe Song Ci·Tune of Regret"

The long flowing water of Chu is like a horse, and the plains are filled with purple and red sorrow.

6. Li Shangyin's "Sunset Tower"

I want to ask where Gu Hong is going, but I don't know his life experience.

7. "Border Town Song" by Dai Shulun

On a sunny day with dust and sand, the road is lost, and the river flows slowly eastward.

8. Luo Yin's "Qiantang River Tide"

The roar of anger is so strong that the land on the bank of the Rakshasa River is about to float.

9. Luo Yin's "Self-dispatch"

Sing loudly when you gain and rest when you lose, and you will be filled with sorrow and hatred.

10. Zhang Ji's "Xianghe Song Ci·Jiangnan Song"

The scenery of Jiangnan is full of joy, and you can pass by it everywhere. 3. Poems describing leisure

Poems describing leisure include:

1. "Gui Songshan Composition" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The Qingchuan belt is long and thin, and the carriages and horses go leisurely. The water flows as intended, and the birds return at dusk.

The deserted city is near the ancient ferry, and the setting sun fills the autumn mountains. After a long journey, he came back and went into seclusion.

Translation:

The clear river water is surrounded by a piece of grass and trees, and driving a horse slowly and leisurely. The flowing water seems to be full of affection for me, and the birds in the evening return with me.

The desolate city leans against the ancient ferry, and the afterglow of the setting sun fills the golden autumn mountains. At the foot of the distant and high Songshan Mountain, I spent my old age behind closed doors and rejected the secular world.

2. "Weichuan Tianjia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The setting sun shines on the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return in the back alleys.

The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn tree.

There are pheasants and wheat seedlings, and silkworms are sleeping on the mulberry leaves.

Tianfu came to hoe, and we met each other and talked to each other.

This is the time when I am envious and leisurely, and my sadness fades away.

Translation:

Everywhere in the village is covered with the afterglow of the sunset, and the cattle and sheep return one after another along the deep alleys.

The old man misses his grandson who is grazing, and his stick and stick are waiting for him at the firewood gate of his house.

The pheasants are crowing, the wheat is about to ear, the silkworms are sleeping, and the mulberry leaves are already thin.

The farmers returned to the village with their hoes in hand, laughing and loving each other.

Why don’t I envy such comfort? I couldn't help but chant "The Decline" sadly.

3. Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, "Drinking·Jielu is in a human environment"

Original text:

Jielu is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.

How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.

There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

Translation:

Living in the human world, but without the hustle and bustle of cars and horses.

Ask me why I can do this. As long as you are ambitious, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view.

The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good. There are birds flying back with their companions.

This contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don’t know how to express it.

4. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

Translation:

The empty mountains were bathed in a new rain, and the falling night made people feel like it was early autumn. The bright moon sheds clear light from the gaps in the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.

The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat. The fragrance of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.

5. "Zhongnan Farewell" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

He was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and in his later years he came to the southern border of the mountains. Every time I go alone when I am happy, I know my victory in vain.

Walk to a water-poor place and sit down to watch the clouds rise. Occasionally, I visited Lin Sou, chatting and laughing for a long time.

Translation:

In my middle age, I already had a good heart for Taoism. In my later years, I moved to the foot of Nanshan Mountain. When the mood strikes, I roam alone, and only I know what I enjoy.

Take a leisurely stroll to the end of the water, sit down and look up at the floating white clouds. Occasionally, I met an old man in the forest. He kept chatting and laughing and forgot about his return date.

6. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields (Part 3)" by Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Original text:

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes are fulfilled.

Translation:

Beans are planted in the fields at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. The result is lush grass and sparse bean seedlings. Get up early in the morning and go to the fields to eradicate weeds. At dusk, under the moonlight, you go back to the fields to hoe.

The narrow path is overgrown with vegetation, and in the evening dew wets my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet, I just hope I don't violate my intention to go into seclusion. 4. What are the poems with the word "you"?

Sun Li of the Tang Dynasty Thousands of trees cover the ditch in the shade, and the snowflakes and golden ears think of you.

Willow Branches Part 6 Gu Kui Dew and White Toad Ming is autumn again. We have a long tryst at the best time. When will the dream-driven love affair end? Huanxi Sha No. 8 Wen Tingyun There are no thousands of sails, the slanting Hui veins are long and the water is long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou.

Reminiscing about the south of the Yangtze River, the two men crossed the river, Fei Tandu paid tribute and killed them, Decheng. If you throw it, you will throw it, and if you collect it, you will collect it. There is no trace, no trace, and a long time of joy. The Twenty-Eight Song of the Plucking Boat by Anonymous Song Dynasty I went through the wind in front of me, but this time I wandered a lot.

Water Melodies Songtou The colorful battles are turning around for the first time, returning to the dragon's control and lingering in the sky. Five songs for the Great Ceremony of Emperor Gao Zong, Part 5: Jiangxiantai Wang Yisun was chanting loudly, and before he knew it, he was returning to the radius, and the water was splashing and the maple leaves were two long.

Qingfang Binglian Lotus Wang Zhi's eyes are cloudy and miserable, and his heart drifts away with the smoke and water. Huanxi Sand Part 4 Feelings Feng Qiqia It looks like Cangzhou, white birds leisurely, quietly leaning on the fist stone.

Congratulations to the Bridegroom Part 2 Huang Yulin composed it for Feng Yue Lou, and the second rhyme is to thank Zhang Xiaoxiang, "On earth and heaven, there are two leisurely moments."

Magnolia Flowers Slowly Part 2 The evening smoke slants and the sun sets, longing for thoughts.

Appeal to one’s heartfelt feelings, Part 1. The moon is missing during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Ruan Lang Gui One Zhang Yan White clouds and yellow cranes think long and hard.

Huanxisha Part 1 I wrote two pieces of paper written by Mo Moxian and sent them to Zeng Xinzhuan, with the inscription "Li Zengbo" In the vast hectares of grape light, the wind is full of plumes and the shadows of pagodas are lingering. Full of Fragrance in the Courtyard, Part 1. Bing Wu ascends the Duojing Tower and Mr. Wang Shiyun.

I only had a sudden dream of arriving in Nanzhou. Poppy Order/Poppy Chen Liang Thinking long and hard by the edge of the river alone.

Expression of Heartfelt Feelings by Zhou Bangyan The waves are humming, but they are turning back without realizing it, and the water is splashing, the wind is blowing, and the leaves are lingering. Qingfang and lotuses, Wei Yang and nostalgia for the past, Lin Chun. The dust is coming from the morning, and the gaze is thousands of miles away.

Water Melodies Songtou Wenling Donghu Ci Chen Xiu Qi Ti Renyun Zheng Juezhai I want to hang around my waist and ride on a crane, the smoke is far away in the sky, and the old things are long. Yangzhou Slow Qionghua Hong Shi's calligraphy is desolate, the wind and rain are all gone.

Looking at the sea tide, inscribed in Shuangyan Hall, He Zhu, the clouds are leisurely and the grass is far away. Seven Poems of Peace Part Two Calling for Spring Sorrow The waterways of Jiangcheng are long and long.

Seven Poems of Peace Part 7: Sadness for Others Zhao Yifu asked about the scenery in the west of Zhu, where the sky is light and the smoke and water are long. Yangzhou is slow and helpless, but it turns sunny and rainy, and the sky over the river is dusk and the catkins are flying.

Yangzhou Slow The next day after the sages admired the Qionghua, they recovered several branches of peonies, and Fang Zixi used words to reconcile them, so they combined them to write a poem for the two flowers. Xiaochong Mountain Part 2: Can Chun, thinking about people thousands of miles away.

Huanxisha Early Autumn Zhao Bi