Liuxihe Poetry (Stream Poetry)

1. Poems about streams: lush mountains, low valleys and the sound of streams.

Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream.

Baiyunquan

The cloud roots flow with jade liquid, and the roof rocks are discharged.

A fragrant bottle is like wine, but a cool bottle can make tea.

When the house is built deep in the mountains, the moon and breeze are relatively idle.

However, Xiaoxi is busy with things and travels around the world.

clear stream

Wang Wei

I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.

Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.

The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.

The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.

In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.

Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .

At the retreat in Wang Changlin.

Changjian

Here, in a clear deep lake, the hidden place is just a lonely cloud.

The moon in the middle of the pine forest is shining like a husband.

Maoting has a thick shadow, and the peony garden gathers moss particles.

I also want to reject the secular, and the western hills Luan crane gregarious.

clear stream

Wang Wei

I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.

Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.

The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.

The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.

In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.

Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .

Taohuajiang

Xu Zhang

A faint flying bridge separates wild smoke,

Ask the fishing boats on the west bank of shiji.

Peach blossoms follow the water all day.

Where is the cave in Qingxi?

rivulet

Chou-yu Cheng

Lying between grass and flowers

There are sleepy red dots and immature green.

It's like Wan Li flowing through thousands of centuries.

On the line where my melancholy eyes are best suited to stay.

Like a fallen fence

Like a ribbon wrapped around the bottom of my little garden.

When I walk, you hold my shadow like a corridor.

When I take a nap, you are my dream road.

Dreaming of the ancient cold and the barrier of distant mountains

I dreamed that the girl was leaning against the lamb, and snowflakes were drifting across the grassland.

Moreover, at that time, I was a cuckoo.

Dreaming that spring will not come, I have nothing to say for a long time.

2. Poems about rivers describe rivers.

1, the Wan Li sand of the Jiuqu Yellow River, waves and winds blow from the horizon. -Liu Yuxi Tang's "Langtaosha"

2. Looking at the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

3. The Yangtze River is the head of the Yangtze River, raising flowers to kill the Dutou people.

4. If you want to know the future and think about the present, the Hanshui River flows eastward.

5, the mountain is flat and primitive, and the river enters the river. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"

6. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain

7. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's Send Meng Haoran to Guangling

8. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.

9. If fame and fortune persist, Hanshui River should also flow to the northwest.

10, the stars leaned down from the open space, and the moon came running towards the river. -Du Fu's "Expressing My Mind at Night"

3. The poem about Erhai Lake is 1, Farewell to Xiong Mei in Qing Dynasty.

Clouds are separated by Cangshan Mountain, and the soul of the moon disappears by the Erhai Lake.

Vernacular translation: The clouds in the sky are blocked out of Cangshan Mountain, and the brilliance of moonlight dissipates by Erhai Lake.

2. The Ming Dynasty's "Huai Feng Kai Zhi" slaughtered dragons

After the departure, there is no news, and the soul dream is still swimming in the west of Erhai Lake.

After leaving Cangshan, there was no news, so I had to revisit Erhai Lake in my dream.

3. Modern Zhu Fan in Manjianghong Dali

Erhai Lake is vast, with water and sky.

Vernacular translation: Erhai Lake is endless, with eyes fixed on the wide water surface and the vast sky in the distance.

4, "Snow Screen Song to Zhao Kao Gong" Luo Hongxian in Ming Dynasty

Scattered into the West Erhai Lake, reflecting jade hibiscus.

Separate water flows into Erhai Lake in the west, reflecting beautiful hibiscus flowers.

5. Gu Yu's Song of Zhang Si Pictured Mountain Country in Ming Dynasty.

The water goes straight down Erhai Lake, and the land is opposite to the land.

Erhai Lake is hidden under the eighteen streams of Cangshan Mountain. Cangshan and Dali are towering against each other.

4. Poems about the secluded path send xing Author: How to force the secluded path, creeping weeds have no way.

This life is not bitter, and I am afraid to go out. Back to Mengshan, staying late, such as Shangyanbu.

With the withering of flowers in spring, Ran Ran will prosper. If you send a message to a simple-minded person, Zhu Yan will get scared.

The scenic obstacle is the creek cultivator Fu Author: Mr. Zhang Mao Xiaoxile Leshan, and the house by the creek is quite elegant. Open the entrance to see the water instead of the mountains, look at the pictures.

Gao Zhai's pen hangs in the breeze, as if sitting under my cliff. The peaks are like Ma Benteng, and the green trees face Ye Ping.

Pavilion suddenly from the sky, flying springs from the peak. The mid-levels are full of clouds and white peaks, and the valleys are full of rocks.

There are few pedestrians in the sunset on the wild bridge, and few people know the flowers in the secluded path. Xiao Xi lives in the daytime and has a lot of leisure, so he can't bear to see this picture.

Living conditions can restore grain power, spring ploughing bow. The short clouds in the day are on the plow dragon, and the long books in the night are on the side.

Sometimes when I come back, I will meet seagulls, and whales will learn a few things by sucking spring grains. Climbing a mountain or holding Xie Fuzhen, why not take wine far from the commune?

Every time I learn birds in the pool, I still know the guests. Drunk, invited to write a long story, I can't write it out.

Send Zheng Tongfu back to Zhang Yu. Sub-topic Poetry Sub-topic Canglang Pool Author: Zhang Tiancang Langchi is full of water and flows eastward every day. Wear bamboo to find a secluded path, carry a pot and take a boat.

Miscellaneous flowers are divided into two banks, and trees cover double hills. The rising sun is chaotic, and the breeze is foggy.

Boarding is more generous, and laughter is still there. The wild old man idles, but the fisherman enjoys himself.

Fu color falls, Han Han is fragrant and happy at night, forgetting to kill gulls. When it comes to picking Qin, it is said that my hometown is autumn.

Cui Ying invaded chess, and the light overflowed with wine. When you are drunk, you are ready to be brave.

Therefore, Confucian officials are cold and disciples are excellent. Time deceives short hair, but frost hides fur.

The stork is leaving and the foal is still singing. Willow sparse wrapped around the horse's head, sail full out of the river.

Don't try to follow the smoke, hang it on the floor. The mountains are dim, the clouds are all night, and the birds in the forest are congenial.

Tonight in the middle of the month, the light is thin and sad. Mid-Autumn Festival West Lake Society Hundred Words Rhyme. Authors: Yu Baiyue, Qinglian Society, Wen Xingyuan, Ju Kui.

Chang Geng reflects Guiqiu, and Taiyi divides the night. The mountains are three purple, and the peaks are nine obsidian and low.

Taurus must understand women, and Zhang Lu is neither arrogant nor impetuous. Wise saints rely on talented people, and clear light guides their wives.

Zhan Ying should preach Taishi, but Tao should ask. The tiger looks high, but the cloth is in the hall.

Ming Wu Tong sent an elephant, but Han Wei forgot his hoof. It's a good thing to mention cow ears.

Praise the horse in the altar and call the chicken out of the cloud. A scholar can mark a silver tube, and a friend can make a jade bag.

Onions can be seen clearly, and beads are awkward. Everyone goes to the fairy boat and takes the moon ladder.

When the banquet was full of rainbows, I was fascinated by pens. Duole's words are continuous and lazy.

An empty mountain knows the world, and a secluded road is not a road. People are surprised by the same words, but the immortal side has not changed.

I hate my whites, but I hate them. The sword box belongs to the general, and the poem bag is small.

The book will burn the inkstone, and every time the medicine is taken into fesr. The Moon Temple was invaded by Russia, and Tian Yao suddenly dreamed of farming.

Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Baojing, Sleeping and Revealing Gold. Let Ge fly the bluebird and cut off the neon across the sky.

The sky is vast and the water is squeezed out. Love at first sight, meeting joy, but reunion turned into sadness.

Yilin talks about fighting for deer, but Huang Lu fears singing. Troda Zhang Yu, the dust is around.

If you are willing to come, you will not hesitate. Throw the tiller into the bucket and Lingyun bends down.

When the situation is ridiculous, I am willing to get caught up in it. Attached to chasing the wind and chasing horses, it is a shame to be huge.

Free and unfettered out of strict households, singing boiling. It is said that the ship invites guests and turns into a car.

Lotus is worse than Betty, and Xiao Ai is worse than Dan. Full of eyebrows in the east and teeth in the west.

Feather clothes come from Man Ting Pavilion, and the boat is fragrant. Jade, red, well-preserved, carved with light deer.

Tencel lotus root juice, fragrant. No more than one cup, long Zhai Bi Zhu.

The auspicious wind is blowing gently, and auspicious things are piling up. If you want to burn, you will pay.

The column was still broken and blew several times. Three difficulties leave Buddha, Wang Ming, Five Blessingg.

There is no room for flying feathers. Smoke stays in the tea stove, and the stove shines.

Incense kills jade, while celery cools green mud. Enjoy the biography of Yi Pu and hope to spread wisdom.

Rush through the wind and break the glass. Clouds are dark and green, and Lu Han feels the rain.

The brocade pool flies in the shade, and the embroidery is purple. Drunk customers fight for pheasants, and fishermen build nests skillfully.

Far away, the river smells of white horses, and the leaves are still yellow. The fish market has been forgotten, and the villagers miss Bo Xi.

The bridge car is covered with moss and the pier is full of flowers. Rangers boast of silver, and Chanjuan gathers like a grate.

When the lotus withered, Lao Yang sighed. Blue oars lean on the golden sands, and green sleeves carry flowers.

Laugh at Chen Qingyu's case and shoot white brass cymbals together. Colored candles melt the pearl phoenix, and red English embraces mignonette.

Children peek at wild bamboos, and the music department plays pear gardens. When the team is out of tune, it is half crooked.

The master is still in accordance with the festival, and the young people are slow and light. Long mingge Zhu Dai, deep rock drums.

Youtan stops Buddhist music, and the smoke tree cries. Turn around and empty the house, Taoli dike.

It was a mistake for Hui Hui to hide the toad and the rabbit. Exposed and heavy, the rope moves red.

Donate dreams in the middle of the night and lose consciousness in the middle of the night. The flowers are bright and colorful, and the front is cold and bright.

Zhu Xuan's investment in Chishui is a close call. Extremely ordinary back to frost practice, Gao Ge snow cover.

The lonely mountain is fascinated by cranes, and Luyuan is surprised at first sight. Elm is platinum and dawn, maple is green and yellow.

The night light is still there, and the fire revives antimony. The leaning Han leans on the secluded Zhu, and the cool cloud locks the boudoir.

Non-success to the stage concubine, shadow in the water. Took advantage of one geisha after another in Lu 'an and sold it at leisure.

Jin Xin people cut open, who can cut off the moon? The rhyme borrows from Wu Xianpu, and the singer builds a topic.

Every family is beautiful in the east wall, a little memory of Nanqi. It's funny to think about logging and making up stories.

Yayi wants to learn from Du Fu, but she wants to force Changli. Laughter is the way, knowing men is not the flow.

I like the new hairstyle, but I can't understand it. If you cook a good fish and throw it into the water, you will get tired of it.

I prefer fragrance to remoteness. If you don't know how to hide your eyebrows, you live in a closed house.

God's friendship is better than strength, and the adjustment of leaves is endless. Qi and shoulders are different, and poems are mutually approved.

Dare to climb the dragon wing, shame to kill Ma Benling. You are tired of singing, but you are tired of singing.

You can avoid being with others. God trusts your friends. It's always foggy, so it's hard to be blessed.

If you accumulate incense and enjoy food, you will attack jade and collect stones. Water is far away from gulls and herons, and there are mixed turtles and owls in the mountains.

Returning to the forest stone tooth, driving the grass backwards. Recalling the struggle for mercy, Feitian God intends to jump up.

The small and micro alliance has decided that the body is hidden in the west of the lake. Together with Zou, I told you about visiting the former site of Changchun Palace (four poems). Author: Wang Zhiduan lives in his spare time, and the scenery in the suburbs is very harmonious.

Therefore, like all gentlemen, I admire you. The rugged and clear stream is blocked and the winding path is secluded.

The grass is green and the flowers are red. A little poor, so I built the feather palace.

Luan is absolutely loud, and the wheel speed is rare. The address has been stripped of the foundation of writing, and the porch is falling.

Because of the sadness of the past, I look forward to the hope of Peng Fang. Zhao Zhong visited the Tiantai Wild Goose Swing about the next year and gave it to Zhang Gong as a gift. Authors: Wang Shucheng, Fan Sheng, with beautiful scenery, there are more wild geese on the rooftop than angelica.

In the mountains, the crane feather landed, and the autumn wind gave me leisure clothes. Clothes make you worry-free, and songs pay for ethereal sentences.

Fan Jiang flooded yesterday, and the abode of fairies and immortals wandered among the smoke trees. Zhang Gong rode a donkey out of the Bohai Sea, and the castle peak broke the fairy house.

The paths are intertwined and the cliffs are full of dangers. Seven days of chaos, a thousand years apart.

I'm hanging in the air.

5. The poem "The fragrant snow in the stream is far from snow, but it has a faint fragrance" comes from the corner. The branch is Mei, and Ling Han opens alone;

Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes.

Wang Song Anshi plum blossom

From a distance, I know it's not snow, because sometimes there is a faint fragrance floating.

[Appreciation] According to legend, Wang Anshi once visited a noble scholar, so he wrote this poem on the wall (see Hui Hong's Cold Zhai Night Talk). The spirit of describing plum blossoms in poems is often read by people. Yongmei, an ancient man, compared with snow. For example, Chao's "Salt Corner" said: "When it opens, it is snow, and when it dies, it is like snow. Wonderful in flowers. " Lu Meipo's poem "Xue Mei": "Mei Xuxun's snow is white, but the snow loses a plum fragrance." However, Wang Anshi put forward this view before them. Although Li Bi thinks that when he annotates this poem, it is similar to "words are like snow, words are like incense" in ancient Yuefu, and it is suspected of attacking the nest, but Wang Anshi mainly focuses on the character "cold ling", which is his advantage over his predecessors.

6. The poem about Liu Zi is 1. Thanks to Liu Lang's interpretation.

2. Don't bully the old man and Liu Jun.

3. This person used to be the advisor of Emperor Liu in the capital.

4. Liu Lang tried to disappear several times.

But what I can't reach is the magic mountain.

6. Whose hand is the hero in the world, Cao Liu, and this child is like Sun Zhongmou.

7. The water of Liu Geyu is the same.

8. Liu Hounian is very young.

9. The Liu family also has similarities and differences.

10. Liu Ziyuan has been here for several days.

1. Recalling the past (Liu Suzhou)

2. Reward the dream of cattle. When he first arrived in Los Angeles, someone gave him a small glass of wine (Bai Juyi).

3. A letter to Yu Shihan (Du Fu)

4. Partridge Sky (Su Shi)

5. Four Untitled Poems (Li Shangyin)

6. Nanxiangzi Deng Jingkou Gu Beiting is pregnant (Xin Qiji)

7. Jundao Qu (Li Bai)

8. Liu Hounian is young and energetic (Ouyang Xiu)

9. Give two more songs (Liu Zongyuan)

10. Wu Zixu was sent to Hu Ling (Chen Shidao)

7. Poems about water: How the water of the Yellow River enters the sea from the sky and never returns? There is nothing in Li Bai's Into the Wine! From Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan.

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you forget Jiangnan? 1, Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low at first.

Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) 2. How the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever. (Li Bai's "Into the Wine") 3. Who knows that life is not less? The water in front of the door can still flow west, so don't sing yellow chicken with white hair.

(Su Shi) 4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai) 5. As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block.

(Li Daoyuan's Three Gorges) 6. Water is green and blue. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them.

(Written by wu jun) Wang left a message at Lushan Waterfall, saying that the water from Dongting Lake to August Lake where Premier Bai is here is a single air and paradise. The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.

8. What's the poem about having a good mood for sightseeing? 1. There is no way for mountains and heavy waters to return to doubt, and there is another village.

2. Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days.

3. Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar. -"Recalling Jiangnan"

4. Qing Hui can entertain people, but wanderers forget to return. -"Shi Bijing Shegui Lake"

5. The ancient roads are sparse. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world-Qiu Si, Tianjin

6. One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Banqiao Road in Zhuxi Village is inclined. -Wang Jian's Rain in the Mountain Village

7. If you stay in a cage for a long time, you will return to nature. -Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden, Part I"

8. Look at the Golden Horse Gate and take the firewood road. -Meng Haoran's pastoral works

9. The wild bridge is a rain-cut, water-filled field. -Liu Changqing's Interview with Xi Huangfu Shiyu in Bijian Villa.

10. I decided to put on my dressing gown, and I was temporarily separated from the garden. -Tao Yuanming, "Initiating the Town Army to Join the Army"

1 1. Sunflowers in Qingqing Garden are exposed to the sun. -Anonymous "Long song"

12. Flute and drum follow the Spring Society, and the clothes are simple and ancient. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.

13. In the long summer, the village and city winds gradually cleared, and cockatoos have been generated. -Zhang Lei's Three Summer Songs, Part I

14. The autumn wind blows in Jiangcun, and it is dusk, and the lonely phoenix tree doesn't open the door at night. -Gu Cai's "Meeting You in the Autumn Wind Blowing the River Village".

15. The autumn scenery in remote villages is picturesque and the mangroves are sparse. -Yan Shu's "Confessions, Jin Furong's Letters are Like"

16. The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from Western jackdaw in the west of the old tree, and the shadow of Hong Fei. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn"

17. In the countryside in April, there were few idle people, only sericulture was used to insert fields. -April in rural Weng Juan.

Drinking in the lake after the rain, Chu Qing (stone)

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

If the West Lake is compared to the West Lake, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate.