Poetry about waterfowl fishing

1. Poems about fishing

1. Poems about fishing "A man with a coir raincoat hat alone in a boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river."

Original text

Jiang Xue

Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

2. Notes

Jue: None, none.

Ten Thousand Paths: a virtual finger, referring to thousands of roads.

Human traces: human footprints.

Gu: Solitary.

Coir raincoat (suō lì): coir raincoat and bamboo hat. Li: a hat made of bamboo strips. ("Coi" means clothes used to prevent rain in ancient times; "笠" means hats used to prevent rain in ancient times.)

Du: alone.

3. Translation

In all the mountains, the birds are all cut off; in all the roads, there is no trace of human beings.

In a lone boat on the river, the fisherman wears a raincoat and a hat; fishing alone, he is not afraid of ice and snow.

4. Brief analysis

In this poem, the thing that covers everything and encompasses everything is snow. There is snow on the mountains and on the roads, and there are "thousands of mountains" and "ten thousand mountains". "The path" is covered with snow, which makes "birds disappear" and "human traces disappear". Even the boat awning and the fisherman's coir raincoat were of course covered with snow. However, the author does not clearly connect these scenery with "snow". On the contrary, in this picture, there is only Jiang, only Jiang Xin. Of course, the river will not store snow or be covered by snow, and even if snow falls into the river, it will immediately turn into water. However, the author chose to use the three words "Hanjiang Snow" to link the two most distant images of "Jiang" and "Snow" together, which gave people a feeling of being relatively empty, distant and relatively distant. The feeling of zooming out, which creates a long-distance shot. This makes the main objects described in the poem more concentrated, clever and prominent. Because even the river seems to be full of snow, and even the places where there is no snow are full of snow, this completely describes the situation of heavy, dense, thick and thick snow, and makes the water and sky irrespective of each other. The vast atmosphere above and below is also completely highlighted. As for the use of the word "cold" above, it is certainly to point out the climate; but the poet's subjective intention is to quietly write about the spiritual world of the fisherman. Just imagine, in such a cold and silent environment, the old fisherman was not afraid of the cold weather or the heavy snow. He forgot everything and concentrated on fishing. Although his body was lonely, his character seemed aloof and aloof, even a little awe-inspiring and inviolable. This transformed and beautified image of the fisherman is actually the sustenance and portrayal of Liu Zongyuan's own thoughts and feelings. It can be seen that the three characters "Hanjiang Snow" are the "finishing touch". It organically connects the two parts of the whole poem, not only forming a condensed and summarized picture, but also shaping the fisherman's complete and outstanding character. image. 2. Poems describing fishing

A picture of fishing alone on the Autumn River

Wang Shizhen

A straw hat, a straw hat, a small boat, a foot of silk fiber and an inch of hook.

A song and a bottle of wine, one person fishing alone in the river.

Jiang Xue

Liu Zongyuan

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

1. Translation

Wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, sitting on a small boat, with a fishing line one foot long and a fishhook one inch long;

Sing a fishing song loudly, drink a bottle of wine, and fish alone on the river in autumn.

2. Translation

In all the mountains, the birds are all cut off; in all the roads, there is no trace of human beings.

In a lone boat on the river, the fisherman wears a raincoat and a hat; fishing alone, he is not afraid of ice and snow. 3. What are the poems about birds?

Ancient poems about birds

Egret Du Mu

Snow-clad and snow-haired green jade bead,

A group of fishermen are fishing in the shadow of the stream.

Flying far away, reflecting the green mountains,

A pear tree fell in the morning wind.

Quatrains by Du Fu

Two orioles sing in the green willows

A row of egrets ascend to the blue sky

The window contains thousands of autumn snows in the Xiling Mountains

The Dongwu Wanli Ship is moored at the door

Goose and goose

Songs with bent necks to the sky

White hair floats on the green water

Anthurium stirs the clear waves

Xijiang Moon·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road

Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night.

The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.

Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.

In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.

Spring trip to Qiantang Lake

Bai Juyi

North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side, where the green poplars shade the white sand embankment.

The next song of Sai

Lu Lun

The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and Shan Yu escapes in the night.

In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife. 4. Beautiful sentences about water birds on Taihu Lake

1. In the evening, beautiful sunset glow appeared in the west, red, blue, yellow and purple, which decorated Taihu Lake exceptionally well. beauty.

The sailing ship approached the dock, and Taihu Lake returned to its former calm. 2. Walking forward, you can see an attractive new green, which is a pond full of new lotuses.

Some of the lotus leaves float on the water like flat disks; some are swaying in the air like green umbrellas; some are carrying water droplets and reflect the sunlight dazzlingly; some are very tall, but The leaves are not unfolded, but they stand bravely. Most of the lotus flowers are in bud, and the white and pink flowers look like flower fairies dancing gracefully in the pond with their skirts flying in the breeze.

3. As night falls, the lights of the fishermen’s houses on the edge of Taihu Lake are on one after another. At this time, you can enjoy the night view of Taihu Lake while eating at the fishermen’s houses on the water. At this time, Taihu Lake was very calm. The lights on the shore were reflected on the lake, and the island was also very quiet, like a black pearl in the calm Taihu Lake.

4. Sometimes, Taihu Lake is like a bad-tempered beast. The rocks in the lake are piercing the sky, the waves are crashing on the shore, and the strong wind is blowing the waves, turbulently breaking out, and constantly playing the song of the giant lake. Musical mysterious chords. The waves all over the sky opened on the boulder one after another, exploded into regretless magnificence, and then reunited into blue buds.

5. It is no longer so sobering. The afternoon sun spreads golden color on the lake, making the waves sparkling. The lake is still so beautiful. The small boats and fishing boats floated leisurely on the lake.

These beautiful scenery lines reveal the dignity and elegance of Taihu Lake and highlight the Jiangnan charm of Taihu Lake. Beautiful, refreshing and ethereal to the extreme.

6. I was walking on the embankment path of Taihu Villa, feeling the lake breeze blowing, and I felt particularly comfortable. The wind seemed to blow into my heart. Looking around, Taihu Lake is really endless! I was really happy: I came to Taihu Lake today at the right time. Taihu Lake is so beautiful.

7. On the calm, sleepy lake, dots of white sails rippled in the wind. The lake water rippled with microwaves, and several small fish jumped out of the water, turned over their bodies, danced "water ballet", and then dived to the bottom of the water in an instant, and the lake surface returned to calm.

The cruise ship moved forward slowly and headed towards Taihu Fairy Island. Description of Taihu Lake.

8. When we come to Taihu Lake, the lake is endless, the water is crystal clear, and the water plants can be seen clearly. The lake is surrounded by dense clumps of reeds, and the calls of wild ducks can be heard from time to time among the reeds.

In the middle of the lake is a beautiful island-Paradise Island. Good sentences and paragraphs describing the scenery of Taihu Lake 9. Standing on the highest point of the island, you can see the nearby trees, distant mountains, and high clouds, all reflected in the rippling blue waves of Taihu Lake. The lake is even greener and the clouds are It's whiter and the sky is bluer.

My whole body and mind were integrated into the beautiful scenery, and I was extremely intoxicated. 10. Walked to the shore and stared at the lake. It is so clear, green and quiet, no worse than the water of the Li River.

Looking at the layers of water waves, it is so beautiful, as beautiful as butterflies dancing. Then let the wind take it to the distance where the water and the sky meet. 11.I saw the tributaries of Taihu Lake! There are many willow trees planted beside the tributaries, and the branches of the willow trees sway gently in the breeze.

There are many small awning boats parked next to the willow trees, but they are invisible in the city! Looking at this beautiful scene, I really want to stay here for a few days. 12. In the bright morning, get on a small cruise boat and slowly paddle into this wonderland.

Appreciating the beautiful scenery, you will feel your eyes suddenly clear. Even if you have some unpleasant moods at this time, they will disappear immediately.

Perhaps Taihu Lake is really a pearl accidentally dropped by Our Lady, which always makes people quiet and peaceful. During your cruise, from time to time, a few lively little fishes will jump out of the water and greet you cordially, giving you a unique feeling.

The red flag reflects the green waves, and the spring breeze blows on the lake. Just like the water is the harvest wine and the lake is the jasper cup.

13. Sometimes, Taihu Lake is like a lively and naughty child. Looking at the waves, he laughs and chases towards the shore. As soon as he touches the rocks and beaches on the shore, he retreats shyly. , and then pounced on him again. After several repetitions, maybe because they were tired, I saw them gradually slowing down and slowly retreating into the distance. In silence, I seemed to hear the laughter as crisp as silver bells that was getting further and further away from me.

14. The surface of Taihu Lake is sparkling and beautiful, as if the God of Wealth has sprinkled his golden treasure into the water. After a while, Yuantouzhu, the island in the middle of Taihu Lake, arrived.

Yuantouzhu is different from the small islands in the north. It combines elegance and beauty with majesty and majesty. It has vast blue water, looming peaks and various scenes, making it the most beautiful corner of Taihu Lake. 15. Under the breeze, the lake water looks particularly clear.

I stretched out my fingers and touched the mirror-like surface of the lake. A slight coolness spread from my fingertips to my heart, sweeping away the heat brought by the sun and making me feel relaxed and happy. I couldn't help but want to wash my face with some water and feel the refreshing feeling that penetrates my heart.

I accidentally saw the figures of reeds and water plants at the bottom of this green and pure lake. They have different postures, some are green and full of vitality, and some are swaying and swaying, which makes people feel... There was an extra green feeling in my heart. 16. The lake has rippling blue waves and is dotted with algae flowers.

The lake is surrounded by green mountains, dense trees, and gurgling water. Occasionally, the water surface will have a charming light wave. The scenery reflected in the waterway gathers, disperses, expands, and shrinks again. 17. In the early morning, the white color of fish belly appears in the east, and gradually turns red, illuminating Taihu Lake like a huge silver mirror.

A breeze blew by, causing ripples on the lake, which was extremely beautiful. There are several small boats in the lake, moving slowly and steadily, forming a harmonious picture with Taihu Lake.

There is a small island in the middle of the lake called Taihu Fairy Island. Taihu Fairy Island is like a little turtle standing in the middle of a large silver mirror.

18. In the distance, where the water and the sky meet, there are dots of white sails, and from time to time, the shouts of fishermen can be heard. The water of Taihu Lake is also in various shapes, sometimes like a cradle swaying; sometimes like a dragon swimming into the distance; sometimes like a docile sheep, very calm; sometimes like two powerful tigers, fighting bravely.

The lake surface sparkles and dazzles under the sun, really like colorful silk threads floating on the water. 19. As the sun sets, a faint red light shines on Taihu Lake, and the entire lake shines like a huge ruby.

The breeze was blowing, and on the endless lake, there seemed to be countless little lives jumping, playing, and dancing. The setting sun gradually reflected most of it red. 5. Poems describing boating and fishing in the evening

(1) Su Yeshi’s mountain house is waiting for Ding Dabu to arrive (Meng Haoran) The setting sun reaches the west ridge, and the ravines are dim.

The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds. The woodcutter has returned to his homeland, and the smoke and bird habitats have settled down.

The son comes in time, and Guqin waits for Luo Jing. Happy rain on a spring night (Du Fu) A good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. The wind sneaks into the night, moistening things silently. The clouds on the wild paths are dark, and the fire on the river boats is only bright. At dawn, I look at the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. Travel Night Shuhuai (Du Fu) There is fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, and the boat is alone at night with dangerous rafts.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.

Isn't it famous for writing articles? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.

What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth. Zhongnan Bieye (Wang Wei) was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and he came to Nanshan in his later years.

Every time you come or go alone, you will know your victory in vain. Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.

I happened to visit Lin Sou, and we talked and laughed for a long time. Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan (Zhang Jiuling) The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassion light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.

I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. Miscellaneous Poems (Shen Quanqi) After hearing about the Huanglong garrison, they refused to disband the troops for many years.

Poor Guiliyue, she grew up in the Han family camp. The young woman is in love with spring today, and her husband had sex last night.

Who can use the flag and drum to capture Dragon City? Next, at the foot of Beigu Mountain (Wangwan), guests pass outside the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang.

Nostalgia for the past at night in Niuzhu (Li Bai) At night in Niuzhu, on the Xijiang River, there is no cloud in the blue sky; I board the boat and look at the autumn moon, remembering General Xie in the sky. I can also chant loudly, but this person cannot hear it.

In the Ming Dynasty, sails and mats were hung, and maple leaves fell one after another. Moonlight Night (Du Fu) The moon is in Yanzhou tonight, and I can only watch it alone in my boudoir.

I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an. The fragrant mist and clouds make the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arms are cold.

Whenever I lean on the empty canopy, my eyes shine with tears stained by the dry moon, and I recall my brother-in-law (Du Fu) holding a drum to cut off the people's walk, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.

Send Li Shijun (Wang Wei) to Zizhou, where thousands of valleys have towering trees and thousands of mountains ring with cuckoos. It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees.

The Han women lost their banners and cloth, and the Ba people sued for their taro fields. Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on sages.

At the end of the year, he returned to Nanshan (Meng Haoran). He wrote a letter to Beique Xiu and returned to Nanshan to my hut. If you don't know your talent, you will abandon it. If you are sick, your friends will be sparse.

White hair prompts old age, and green hair prompts the end of the year. I can never sleep with my sorrow, the moonlight is in the window at night.

Staying in Tonglu River and sending me an old trip to Guangling (Meng Haoran). The mountains are dark and the ape is sad, while the Cangjiang River flows rapidly at night. The wind rumbles the leaves on both sides of the bank, and the moon shines on a lonely boat.

Jiande is not my homeland, but we should reminisce about old travels. I will also send two lines of tears to the west of the sea.

Rewarding for the journey to Yanqiu night, I saw a gift immediately (Han Hong). The long mat is facing the wind early, and the empty city is filled with moonlight. There is a wild goose in the autumn of the galaxy, and thousands of houses are in the night with anvils and pestles.

The festival time should be late, and the heart time should be lying on credit. I have always recited beautiful sentences, but I didn't realize that I was already singing crows.

An old friend from Jiangxiang gathers in a guest house (Dai Shulun). The autumn moon is full again, and the city tower is full of night. We also held a meeting in Jiangnan, where we encountered each other in dreams and doubts.

The windy branches frighten the dark magpies, and the dew grass covers the cold insects. The captain of the brigade is drunk, and he is afraid of the dawn bell.

Yunyangguan and Han Shensu (Sikong Shu) are old friends separated by rivers and seas, and separated by mountains and rivers several times. At first sight, we turn over doubtful dreams, and feel sad about each other's years.

The solitary lamp shines in the cold rain, and the deep bamboos are dark with smoke. There is even more hatred for the Ming Dynasty, and it is said that leaving the cup and cherishing the ***.

Zhangtai Night Thoughts (Weizhuang) The clear wind and rain are mournful in the distant night. The lonely lamp hears the corner of Chu, and the waning moon descends from Zhangtai.

The fragrant grass has faded away, but the old friends have a different future. You can't send letters to your hometown. In autumn, the wild geese return south.

Qu. After you have brushed away the dust from the carriage, I am in charge of the East Gaosu. Farewell poem to Shen Ji's room at night (Fan Yun) The night atmosphere is clear with the osmanthus water, and the morning clouds are clear in the Chu Mountain. The autumn wind resents the two villages, and the autumn moon separates thousands of miles away. The cold branches are peaceful** *Collect, the frost ape travels and hears alone. The moonlight suddenly leaves me, and I win the laurel and think of the king. Looking at the poem of the Weaver Girl (Fan Yun), the waterside is filled with pity, and the sky is self-pitying every night. I will not hesitate to suffer, but the river cannot be filled. Every inch of love is heavy Tie, one heart hangs in thousands of places. I wish to be a pair of blue birds, sleeping in front of the bright mirror. Staying in the Mansion (Du Fu) in the clear autumn, the shogunate well is cold, and I stay alone in the river city with a wax torch. The trumpet sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night, who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky? The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are gone, the pass is in depression and the land is in trouble.

I have endured ten years of being lonely and forced to move to a safe place. While boating in the middle of the Yangtze River (Zhang Yanshi) after the rain, a foot of mud invaded the poles, and the fallen cattails and willows filled the door.

In the dream, I heard the sound of a broken corner, and looked at the new trend and the old traces. Fish and salt are everywhere in the market, and every family is raising children and grandchildren.

Moreover, an edict was issued to widen the people's power, but three coins for a fight of rice is of no use. Ge Ye (Du Fu) At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes, the sky is frosty and snowy, and the sky is cold.

The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken.

Thousands of families cried out in the wilds when they heard about the war, and fishermen and woodcutters sprang up in several places in Yige.

The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news and books are lonely. Returning to Lumen Folk Song at night (Meng Haoran). The bells of the mountain temple are ringing. It is already dark, and the fishermen are noisy as they scramble to cross the ferry.

People followed the sand road to Jianggu, and I also took a boat back to Lumen. The moonlight at Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place.

The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going. From Xiakou to Yingzhou, I looked at Yueyang at dusk, where it originated from Zhongcheng (Liu Changqing), and Tingzhou had no waves and no smoke, and Chu Ke's lovesickness became increasingly dim.

The sunset in Hankou is like a dodo, and the autumn water in Dongting stretches far into the sky. The solitary city has a cold ridge behind it and the horns are blowing, and the alone garrison is lining the river and the boat is moored at night.

Jia Yi wrote a letter to express his concern for the Han Dynasty, and he was banished to Changsha for the pity of ancient and modern people. In the evening, the clouds in Ezhou (Lulun) opened and I could see Hanyang City far away, just like a solitary sail.

Traders sleep during the day and know the waves are calm, while boaters talk at night and feel the tide rising. Sanxiang is worried about the autumn colors on the temples, and faces the bright moon when returning from thousands of miles away.

The old business has been wiped out with the battle, and it is even more worthy of the sound of drums and whistles on the river. Untitled (Li Shangyin) Last night's stars and last night's wind, west of the painting building and east of Guitang.

I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.

I listened to the drums and went to answer the officials, walking around Malantai and turning around. Untitled One (Li Shangyin) Comes with empty words and disappears without a trace, the moon is setting at five o'clock upstairs.

The dream is far away and it is difficult to cry out, and the book is hastened to become ink. The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.

Liu Lang already hated Pengshan for being so far away, and even more so because he was ten thousand layers away from Pengshan. Staying on the Jiande River (Meng Haoran) moved his boat to Yanzhu, and at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival.

In the open sky and low trees, Jiang Qingyue is close to me. In the Zhuli Pavilion (Wang Wei) sits alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

On an autumn night, I sent it to Yuan Qiu (Wei Yingwu). It is an autumn night, and I take a walk to sing about the cool weather. The pine nuts are falling on the empty mountain, and the lonely people should not be sleeping.

Ge Shu Ge (Xi Xiren) The Big Dipper is high, Ge Shu carries a knife at night. I haven't dared to cross Lintao until now.

The owner of Furong Mountain (Liu Changqing) stayed at Furong Mountain during the snow. At dusk, the mountains are far away, and the white house is poor. The firewood gate hears dogs barking, and people return home on a windy and snowy night. Under the song (Lulun), the moon is full of black geese flying high, alone. He was escaping at night. He wanted to chase the Qingqi away, but the heavy snow covered his bow and sword. He blocked the dark grass in the Qu (Lulun) forest and was frightened by the wind. The general drew his bow at night. I looked for the white feather in plain sight, but it was missing among the stone edges.

Stay at the mountain temple at night (Li Bai). The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. You dare not speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavens. The resentment of the jade steps (Li Bai.