Poems about ancient poems in March

1. Li Bai's March poem "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran's Yangzhou Tour" in Tang Dynasty.

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. (Pass only: Only)

Laugh at the snow on March 18.

Tang dynasty: Wen

Three, spending the night in the snow shouldn't hurt China.

Just because spring is coming to an end, I keep pear flowers.

After three months of war, Bodhisattva Manjiangcheng.

Song Dynasty: Li Mixun

Jiangcheng after three months of war. I'm sorry about the wine. Don't make a heartbreaking sound. Never cry when you are old.

Wind and sail disease. Pay attention to the ship marks. When will the brocade come? No geese return in the wind.

In late spring, I don't listen to the rain at night, and the rain doesn't rush the flowers, only the fallen flowers are everywhere.

From Song Zhangyan's Qing Ping Ren Fang Bi

The girl who collected flowers and plants has disappeared without a trace, and I suddenly lost the mood for sightseeing. When you leave your hometown, you always write poems to complain, so you have the heart to appreciate the spring scenery carefully.

Last year's swallows flew to the far south. Whose Liang Dong did this year's swallows land in? In late spring, I don't listen to the rain at night, and the rain doesn't rush the flowers, only the fallen flowers are everywhere.

March in in my heart forever

Don Zhang said

March passed, and the empty concubine lived alone. The moth's eyebrows are sad and self-knotted, and the sideburns are insensitive.

Make Dongchuan. Wang Yitai (end of March)

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen

Poor March 30, Wangjiang looks at the post office.

It is expected that Meng Guang will not return after the spring.

2. The poem describing March is as follows:

1. Spring Day

Author: Zhu

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

Translation:

The spring outing is sunny, and the endless scenery is completely new on the shore of Surabaya.

Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze is full of flowers and colors, and the scenery of spring is everywhere.

2. quatrains

Author: Du Fu

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

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

Translation:

Two orioles sang tactfully among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets went straight into the blue sky.

Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.

3. In the early spring, Mr. Zhang joined the Ministry of Water Resources at the age of eighteen (I).

Author: Han Yu

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

Translation:

There is a continuous rain over the Capital Avenue. It is as delicate and moist as ghee. From a distance, the grass is faintly connected, but when you look closely, it looks sparse and sporadic. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring in the city of green willows.

4. "Antique, its 19th"

Author: Li Bai

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

The fairy shines like a star on the lotus peak in Huashan Mountain.

Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.

Dressed in colorful clothes, elegant clouds floated high into the sky.

I boarded the rainbow platform and bowed to Wei Shuqing.

Anxiously follow them and take Hongyan to Zixuan.

Inadvertently, the Luoyang Plain was full of soldiers in the Anshi Rebellion.

The bones are bloody, and the traitors turn their backs on the court.

Translation:

On the Lotus Peak of Huashan Mountain in Xiyue, the fairy light is like a star.

With bright hibiscus flowers in her hand, Sue went into space.

Dressed in a formal dress, she is spacious and elegant, floating like a cloud.

Please ask me to get on the platform of Cai Yun and bow to Wei Shuqing.

Go with them in a flurry and take Hongyan to Purple Paradise.

Inadvertently looking at Luoyang Plain, An Lushan soldiers are everywhere.

Rivers of blood, traitors and officials.

5. "Nine quatrains and Five Poems"

Author: Du Fu

Dynasty: Tang Tang

It is said that the scenery along the Chunjiang River is Yan Fang, and the third spring is coming. How can it not be sad?

On crutches, on crutches, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only watched catkins flying wildly in the wind like crazy, chasing the flowing peach blossoms lightly.

Translation:

It is said that the riverside scenery is beautiful, and spring is coming to an end. How can I not be sad? Walking on crutches at the head of the river, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only saw catkins jumping wildly, dancing unscrupulously with the wind, and thin, self-respecting peach blossoms chasing the running water.

3. Poetry and March 1, Langzhong

[Tang] Du Fu

There are poisonous snakes before, tigers behind, and there is no village dock in the stream.

The wind in the river is rustling and the clouds are blowing, and the mountains are sad and rainy.

The sick woman's wife is worried and quick to return to her mind.

When can I avoid sadness when someone else's family receives a book on March 1 day?

2. How deep are the flowers and the courtyard?

[Song] Ouyang Xiu

How deep is the courtyard,

Willow trees pile up into smoke,

Curtains have no multiplicity.

Yule carved saddle patrol smelting office,

The building is too high to see Zhangtai Road.

March storm,

The door covered the dusk,

There is no plan to stay in spring.

Tears ask flowers,

Red flies over the swing.

3. Quasi-it's hard to go

Bao Zhao [Northern and Southern Dynasties]

There are five peaches in the atrium, one of which is the first flower.

Yangchun Ye Yao In February and March, the wind blows from the west.

Miss my western wife, feel sad and sigh, and tears touch my clothes and soothe my heart.

When I sent it to you, I didn't say anything about staying long.

The mattress is gray and dirty, and the waist is thin and messy.

Life can't be long. You can't wait until midnight.

4. fallen petal poem

[Ming] Tang Yin

Peach blossoms are empty and open and close almost every year;

Since March is coming, why should people hate even winds?

On the eaves, the curtains are broken and the building is like a bully;

Pick it up and take it to Baluofangpari, with a pair of mandarin ducks in the middle.

5. 24 paintings

[Ming] Tang Yin

Peach blossom waves warm the brocade layer, and diligent fishermen never leave.

I'm afraid carp scales will change, and Longmen will become famous in March.

6. Poems by Mr. Ishida (20 poems)

[Ming] Tang Yin

I am very sad and worried. The flowers are scattered and the temple is added.

Zhou Gaiyan speaks spring in March, and the ripples are half curtain.

Sick wine can't bear to turn to drama, listen to the wind and steer, and like to be late.

Red hands are painted on the moss in the green Yang Ying for the pity of the disabled.

4. Poetry about March is the longing for spring.

Author: Du Fu Times: Tang School: Five Laws

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

March 3 Qushui Poems

[Author]: Xie Huilian

[Time]: Southern and Northern Dynasties

Divided equally at four o'clock.

All three springs are harmonious.

Be slow and calm.

The peaches in Yao Yao Garden are burning.

Take friends to the countryside.

I don't know what to say.

Yunfei Qingshan Rong.

Fragrant, thin.

Solve the problem of suppressing towering mountains.

Returning from grass to valley.

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Topo is a knight of light.

See Meng Haoran again on the way to Yangzhou.

Author: Li Bai

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

5. Poems describing March are as follows: 1. "Spring Day" Author: Zhu Dynasty: Song Xun Xiang waterfront, the vast scenery for a while new.

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. It's sunny, and the endless scenery is completely new on the shore of Surabaya.

Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze is full of flowers and colors, and the scenery of spring is everywhere. 2. "quatrains" Author: Du Fu Dynasty: In the Tang Dynasty, two orioles sang green willows, and a line of egrets rose to the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships, two orioles sing softly among the green willows, and a group of egrets fly neatly into the blue sky.

Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door. 3. "In the early spring, there were 18 members of the Ministry of Water Zhang (Part I)" Author: Han Yu Dynasty: Tang Tianjie was moist and crisp, and the grass was not far away.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. There is a lot of silk rain over the Capital Avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass in the distance is faintly connected, but it looks sparse and sporadic at close range.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring in the city of green willows. 4. "Antique Nineteen" Author: Li Bai Dynasty: Lotus Mountain in the west of the Tang Dynasty, looking at the stars from a distance.

Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball. Dressed in colorful clothes, elegant clouds floated high into the sky.

I boarded the rainbow platform and bowed to Wei Shuqing. Anxiously follow them and take Hongyan to Zixuan.

Inadvertently, the Luoyang Plain was full of soldiers in the Anshi Rebellion. The bones are bloody, and the traitors turn their backs on the court.

On the Lotus Peak of Huashan Mountain in Xiyue, the fairy light is like a star. With bright hibiscus flowers in her hand, Sue went into space.

Dressed in a formal dress, she is spacious and elegant, floating like a cloud. Please ask me to get on the platform of Cai Yun and bow to Wei Shuqing.

Go with them in a flurry and take Hongyan to Purple Paradise. Inadvertently looking at Luoyang Plain, An Lushan soldiers are everywhere.

Rivers of blood, traitors and officials. 5. "Jueju Manxing Ninth Five-Year Plan" Author: Du Fu Dynasty: Tang Tang heartbroken to Chunjiangwei, Zhang Li Xubu Zhou Fang.

On crutches, on crutches, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only watched catkins flying wildly in the wind like crazy, chasing the flowing peach blossoms lightly. It is said that the riverside scenery is gorgeous, but the third spring is coming to an end. How can I not be sad? Walking on crutches at the head of the river, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only saw catkins jumping wildly, dancing unscrupulously with the wind, and thin, self-respecting peach blossoms chasing the running water.

6. On March 3rd (1), the ancient poem "The Last Day of Memorizing Jiangnan Events" was written.

Tang dynasty: Zhang

The Yellow River flows around the county seat in the west, so there should be no baby tour.

In order to remember the watercolors in Jiang Chun, I went to Wuzhou with my dream.

Being sick is an important custom on March 3rd. On the fourth day of spring every year, a sacrificial ceremony is held at the water's edge to wash away dirt and eliminate ominous things. This is the so-called praise.

2, "thinking about the baby, Wei Bin should make it"

Tang Dynasty: Xu Yanbo

The whole week is sunny and sunny, and the willows are full of flowers in spring.

Everyone said they were waiting for the banquet, which was like a trip to Tianhan.

On the third day of March, "the sun is shining, the rain is raining, the frost is flowing, and the clouds are surging". This kind of beautiful scenery is the heyday of literati gathering on the waterfront and drinking and writing poems.

The custom of March 3:

Eat shepherd's purse and boil eggs

On the third day of the third lunar month, there is a custom of eating shepherd's purse and boiling eggs. Old people say that eating it can relieve the pain in the waist, legs and head for a year. Every year on the third day of the third lunar month, it is the day when the Han people welcome their ancestors. They eat eggs to commemorate their ancestors, hoping to get a little aura.

fly a kite

Jiangnan people have the custom of flying kites in Qingming since ancient times. As the saying goes: "Rub hemp thread on February 2nd, fly a kite on March 3rd", and another example is: "Yangliuqing, fly a kite." It is also said that sending a kite to the sky, cutting the string and letting it float away will take away the pain and troubles of a year together.

7.3 Ancient poetry with moon 1, the line at the foot of my bed is so bright, can it have frost? .

Li Bai 2, looking up, I found that it was moonlight. When I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home. Li Bai 3, the moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace.

Li Bai 4, until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us. Li Bai 5, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and it is tempered.

Li Bai 6, the bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Li Bai 7, drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the temptation of flowers, the monarch is the emperor.

Li Bai 8, behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? . Li Bai 9. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.

Li Bai 10, we both hold high the idea of going far away and yearn for the sky and the bright moon. Li Bai 1 1, Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn, and it is reflected in Pingqiang River.

Li Bai 12 The breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano. Wang Wei 13, the voice is too low for anyone to hear except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue.

The moonlight shines in the pine forest and the crystal stone shines in the stream. Wang Wei 15, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain.

Ma Dai 16, wild geese are soaring in the bright moonlight, and the chief of Tatar people is fleeing in the dark. Lu Lun 17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! .

Du Fu 18, the windows in the sky are shining, and the moonlight on the nine cloud platforms is shining. Du Fu (19), in the morning, took care of the waste and brought the lotus home.

Tao Yuanming 20, speechless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Li Yu 2 1, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.

Xin Qiji 22, poor September third night, dew like a pearl like a bow. Bai Juyi 23, a bullet in water and a bullet in a month, half into the river, half into the clouds.

Couplet 24, the moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. When Liu looked in the mirror at the age of 25, she saw that her hair cloud was changing, but she used her evening song to challenge the cold of the moonlight.

Li Shangyin 26 will bow like a full moon and look at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi 27, the court is as empty as water, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the shadows of bamboo and cypress are also covered.

Su Shi 28 frost night, Jiang Feng fishing fire sleep.

Zhang Ji went to Liushaotou in September and made an appointment after dusk.

Ouyang Xiu asked for a bright moon on the 30th.

Su Shi 3 1 I devote myself to the bright moon, and the bright moon shines on the ditch. . Chronology of Qing Poetry 1. Poetry of Han and Wei Dynasties 1. The bright moon shines at night, promoting the east wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.

In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully. Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.

If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.

What's the use of not having a solid name? 2, listen to the moon poem, listen to the moon building head is too clear, listen to the moon according to the building is the most distinct. Skyscrapers turn silently, and medicines jingle.

The music is wide and cold, and the axe is tinkling. Occasionally, a fragrance blew away Chang 'e's laughter.

3, the bright moon is in the sky, the bright moon is in the sky, according to my bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

4, complaining about new songs, fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.

In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.

If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost. Second, the poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties looks at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian). In the atrium, there is a crow in Bai Shu and a silent and moist osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into. Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Ye Si (Li Bai) has such a bright thread at the foot of my bed. Could it have been frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Moonlight night (Liu) half full moon color, Beidou south withered. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Responder: Time is not cold | 18 | 2011-5-210: 53 When does the moon come in to ask for the blue sky of the moon Li Bai? I stopped for a drink and asked: You can't climb the moon, but you follow the people on it? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? .

8. Ouyang Xiu, an ancient poem about March (with March characters)

A butterfly in love with flowers

The courtyard where he lives is deep, deep.

Liu Yang's eyes.

Curtains without multiplicity

Yu le Diao an you ye Chu

The building is too high to see Zhangtai Road.

March storm.

The door covers the dusk.

Not going to stay in spring.

My tearful eyes asked the flowers, but they didn't give me an answer.

I saw red flowers flying over the swing.

journey

Twelve people rely on spring alone.

The sky is clear and far away.

Wan Li, Li Qian

February and March

Life is hard.

Xiejiachishang

Jiangyan riverside

Soul wandering and soul wandering

It rained at dusk.

More specifically, remember Wang Sun.

Lipper

Antique (Xianyang February and March)

In February and March, Xianyang, Gongliu Jinzhi.

Who is Green? Selling pearls is frivolous.

Drunk at dusk, the white horse gallops proudly.

High-spirited people are respected and act at the right time.

Ziyun doesn't know anything, so she presented Changyang Ci late.

Duff is old, and the grass is full of silk.

It is a pity to vote for the cabinet, which is despised by this generation.

Xia Wanchun

Sanskrit sound Spring ends at night.

The crow flew away at night,

A flower shadow sends dusk.

Spring does not hinder the heavy door.

Say goodbye to March in Jiangnan,

Where is the dream warmth?

Before the new green step,

Empty lock incense dust.

Clouds swaying in the wind.

You don't need blue wheels.

Only on the branches of fig trees,

Keep three points.

Affectionate and bold,

I'm afraid of tomorrow night, but I still have traces of my hair.

Climbing to the top of the building is charming outside the willow.