Poems about pavilions and ancient poems

Tang Bai Juyi

The pavilion ridge is too high to be demolished, and the owner keeps it as a western hill.

Looking at the oblique position of the sunset, a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring.

Jiang

Tang Bai Juyi

Thinking about Youyou with great foresight, Jiang Ting didn't come back at night.

The sun is going away, red waves are boiling, and white smoke is opening at the beginning of the month.

Say goodbye to snow, spring will come and go, and tweezers will send the old year away.

I dare to make a three-year plan, but I know better than Jia.

Qujiang pavilion at night

Tang Bai Juyi

The north of Qujiang bank is dry, and the water is muddy and the feet are disabled.

There are many green robes on the dusty road, and the wind pavilion stands for a long time with white beard and cold.

Poetry darkens and leisurely, and mountains are far away from disease.

Who believes in Lang Guan unless he is rescued by a horse?

Xinjian pavilion

Tang Bai Juyi

How many times did Luo Yan go to Xiting at the beginning of Xinhe River?

An old illness never returns to the mountain, but a spring stone comes.

Muchunri cigarettes Xiting

Tang Cheng Yanxiong

Cold food is not enough to find incense, and the pavilion is still drunk.

Whose flowers fell on the flowing trees, and a few pieces of residual red came to the threshold.

Suxiting

Don Dai Shulun

The grass grows on the Suxi Pavilion. Who will stop on the east wind for twelve days?

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.

Zhang Zizhou Shuige

Don du fu

The night market is foggy and the pavilion is as deep as the lotus. There are few officials outside the bridge, and there are many seats in autumn water.

Close to the king, the tall door thistle crosses. Jingzhou loves Shan Jian, and I am also addicted to long songs.

Baling pavilion

Tang gaochan

A dream is straight, a centrifugal white feather is light.

Tomorrow, it will be revived in Fuling, and the horse's head will meet the smoke trees.

Nanting

Tang hanhe

Every day in Nanting, Nanting is like a monastery. People talk quietly, smell first, but birds cry deeply.

Loose and thin stone edges, mountains and streams and lakes. Vines are long and hairy, and island flowers are small.

Go to the hermit's crown and lie down and read the biography of the sage. When you are more interested, play the piano again.

Yingting

Don

Yingshang new pavilion overlooks a river, and several old sites are open and quiet. When the cold sound falls to the north, it becomes a mysterious water.

Cui Ying pounced on Threshold Mountain from the west. With the lonely crane in the distance, the white clouds are often idle.

Knowing your husband for a long time will make you forget loneliness sooner or later.

Jinting

Tanghusu

Jinting wants to resign from the Tang ship, and five or two winds will not stay.

The northwest floating clouds connect Wei Que, and the southeast is full of the first day of Qin Lou.

There are many people in the city, the grass is flourishing and the tourists are weaving.

Pingle's old love was unacceptable, but he also went to Yingzhou in a dream.

Beiting

Don Li Qunyu

Oblique rain flies, silk weaves the sky, and the curtain is half-rolled.

The lotus flowers in Qiu Guang bloom late and are scattered in the red and green swamps.

Jinling new pavilion

Tang Libai

Jinling, with its outstanding people, beautiful scenery and powerful people, gathered in the new pavilion today. Looking at the Central Plains, it is devastated, the country is no longer prosperous, and Zhou Yi is seriously injured.

Everyone is sitting here as a prisoner of Chu, who is really thinking about the fate of the country. How generous he is, how generous he is, for generations to come, and to leave a good reputation for future generations.

Xiting

Don

This night, the Xiting is full moon, and the curtain is accompanied by wind and smoke.

The phoenix tree is clearer, and the lonely crane never sleeps.

Linshui pavilion

Tang Jianwu

I only blame Su Ting for insisting on dark colors, and Xiyan dyed strawberry moss for me.

If you want to know the spring breeze from the source, go to see peach blossoms and chase running water.

Dengxian pavilion

Don sikongshu

Looking back at Qin Guan, Fairy Mountain went south to Jingzhou for several days.

Today I only have tears, but I don't know that the scenery is in He Shan.

Mei Ting

Tang Tang Yan Qian

Poor poet in the East China Sea, West Wind Ancient Post Pavilion. From old age to old age, mountains enter their hometown.

There are only three caves in the world, once Cao Cao is here. Ding Ning hurriedly bought wine on credit, boiled chestnuts and tried sand bottles.

Yannange

Don Wang Changling

The cold river reflects the village forest, and the pavilions are fresh and clean.

Chuke * * * drinks casually and sits quietly in the golden tube.

I went into the mountains in the sun, and I came to the clouds and returned to the cave.

The tower is hazy, and the apes and birds are waiting to be cut.

Things like silk are determined by the heart.

Visiting Jundongxi will come to a dead end sooner or later.

2. What are the poems describing pavilions? 1.

Yiwangsun short long pavilion short long bridge

Qing Dynasty: Qian Mei

Short pavilion and short bridge, there are ten thousand weeping willows outside the bridge. At that time, when I left, I hated all the way, and the spring breeze hit the dusk with my paddle.

2.

Tengwangtingzi

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Wangtai Xie Bashan, Dan ladder is still climbing. In spring, birds sing and repair bamboo, and fairy dogs bark among white clouds. Qingjiang brocade stone is sad and beautiful, and the buds are full of flowers. People come to this song to go out for grazing, and they don't know if they will come back here.

3.

Su Jia Cun Hall (one is Su Du Sikong Dongting, or Ti Du Hu Si Hall)

Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao

The pillow at the head of the bed is a stone in the stream, and the spring at the bottom of the well leads to the pool under the bamboo. The guest stayed up late at night and heard the rain alone.

4.

Zhengxian Pavilion (Zhengxian Youchun Pavilion is Xixi Pavilion on Xixi River)

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

On the banks of Tingxi River in Zheng County, every household is thriving. Clouds break the main road in Lian Yue, while the willows in Changchun Palace are dark. Wild birds at the nest bully swallows, while bees at the bottom of flowers take advantage of people far away. I want to write poems full of bamboo, but I'm afraid I'll be hurt alone at night.

5.

Yantaojia pavilion

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

A house with a winding path is the home of noble scholars. When the pool is opened, it looks like a bold mirror, and the forest is blooming. Green water hides spring days, and green corridors hide sunset clouds. When you hear the strings, you can't boast.

6.

Tengwangtingzi

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Lonely spring mountain road, the king no longer walks. The ancient wall is still bamboo-colored, and the empty pavilion sounds. The yellow bird is cold and cheerless, and the clouds pass. Shangsige blew in, and thousands of riders shone neon.

7.

Yang Guo Ma Xu Pavilion

Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi

Wearing a cold pavilion, the terrace is connected with nature. Cai Feng turned the flute and Xiang Yun entered the museum. In the early morning, Lin Ying Yun Lan. The chaotic water returns to the pool, and the high flowers reflect the bamboo. Retreat from the DPRK and chase after the banquet, and get drunk when opening the museum. Stay in the city, stay in the city.

3. What are the beautiful poems describing the "small pavilion"?

1. Go out of Gaotingzi County in the west and reach thousands of feet and Yun Qi directly. -Year: Tang Author: "Xiting Send Li Sima"

2. Shen Xiangting's pavilion is on the bank of the hook, which makes Saburo laugh too much. -Year: Song Author: He Zhu "Morning glow/partridge sky"

3. Although the camp pavilion is small, flowers and willows are newly planted. -Year: Song Author: Zheng Xueyan "Shuidiao Song Ying Ting Xiao"

4. The pavilions of Han family can be natural and unrestrained, and flowing water splashes around bamboo. -Year: Yuan Author: Wang Mian's "Water Bamboo Pavilion"

5. Chaliao always looks at the wine market, and Goldwind Pavilion is cool in spring. -Year: Qing Author: Zhu Yizun's "Yuanyang Lake 47 Best"

6. Lanxi Shuige is intended to stay. -Year: Song Author: Yang Wanli, "Looking at Hengshan Tower after Golden Platform"

7. It seems that the pavilion is the best. -Two Diagenetic Poems by Song Author.

8. Go to the East Coast Pavilion first to wash away the dust. -Year: Song Author: "You Grassland"

9. The Taiwan Province Pavilion has its highs and lows, and the Song Jian Pavilion is the quietest. -Year: Song Author: Zhao Ruyi "Bird"

10. The pavilion on Maoting Mountain supports the successful decline. -Year: Song Author: "Zheng's Village"

1 1. Until Cuiweige, the old topic was repeated. -Year: Ming Author: "The Rhyme of Visiting the Temple"

12. At night, the floating pavilion is full of moonlight, which is a piece of Shang Qing. -Year: Ming Author: "Moonlit Night Smell" Author:

13. The bamboo shadow is deep in the pavilion, and the wind and moon are clouds. -year: Song Author: "Title West Cliff of Hesha Temple"

14. On the bank of Tingzijian in Zhengxian County, households are prosperous and have a high incidence. -Year: Tang Author: Du Fu's "Zheng County Pavilion"

4. the ancient poem about the height of the pavilion Bai Juyi's pavilion ridge is too high to be demolished, and the owner keeps it as the western hill.

Looking at the oblique position of the sunset, a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring. Jiang Ting looked at Tang Bai Juyi at dusk, thinking with great foresight, and Jiang Ting didn't return all night.

The sun is going away, red waves are boiling, and white smoke is opening at the beginning of the month. Say goodbye to snow, spring will come and go, and tweezers will send the old year away.

I dare to make a three-year plan, but I know better than Jia. Qujiang Pavilion looks at Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty at night. The railing in the north of Qujiang Bank is dry, the water surface is cloudy and the feet are broken.

There are many green robes on the dusty road, and the wind pavilion must be cold for a long time. Poetry darkens and leisurely, and mountains are far away from disease.

Who believes in Lang Guan unless he is rescued by a horse? How many times did Bai Juyi, a Tang Dynasty man, go to Xiting at leisure when Xinjiange was newly opened? An old illness never returns to the mountain, but a spring stone comes. In late spring in Tang Xiong, the Xiting was not enough to find incense, and the Xiting was still drunk.

Whose flowers fell on the flowing trees, and a few pieces of residual red came to the threshold. Su Xi Tang Ting Dai Shulun Su Xi pavilions grow grass, who leans against the east wind for twelve stops?

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. Zhang Zizhou Shuiting Tang Du Fu City is covered with clouds at night, and the pavilion is as deep as lotus.

There are few officials outside the bridge, and there are many seats in autumn water. Close to the king, the tall door thistle crosses.

Jingzhou loves Shan Jian, and I am also addicted to long songs. In the Tang Dynasty, Baling Pavilion had a dream of high Zen and a centrifugal white feather.

Tomorrow, it will be revived in Fuling, and the horse's head will meet the smoke trees. Nanting Tang Han Wo is in Nanting every day. Nanting is like a monastery.

People talk quietly, smell first, but birds cry deeply. Loose and thin stone edges, mountains and streams and lakes.

Vines are long and hairy, and island flowers are small. Go to the hermit's crown and lie down and read the biography of the sage.

When you are more interested, play the piano again. On Yingshang, Han Yan, there is a bird's eye view of a river in the new pavilion, and several old sites are open and quiet.

The cold sound in the north is the mysterious water, and the western cuiying comes to the mountain. With the lonely crane in the distance, the white clouds are often idle.

Knowing your husband for a long time will make you forget loneliness sooner or later. Jin Jinting wants to resign, but five or two winds will not stay.

The northwest floating clouds connect Wei Que, and the southeast is full of the first day of Qin Lou. There are many people in the city, the grass is flourishing and the tourists are weaving.

Pingle's old love was unacceptable, but he also went to Yingzhou in a dream. Beige Tang oblique rain flying silk weaving, sparse curtain half-volume wild pavilion wind.

The lotus flowers in Qiu Guang bloom late and are scattered in the red and green swamps. The new pavilion in Jinling Tang Li Bai Jinling has a good scenery, and the new pavilion is gathered by the heroes.

Looking at the Central Plains, it is devastated, the country is no longer prosperous, and Zhou Yi is seriously injured. Everyone is sitting here as a prisoner of Chu, who is really thinking about the fate of the country.

How generous he is, how generous he is, for generations to come, and to leave a good reputation for future generations. Li Shangyin, a native of Xiting Tang Dynasty, had a full moon in Xiting this night, and there were clouds on the curtain.

The phoenix tree is clearer, and the lonely crane never sleeps. In the Tang Dynasty, Shi Jian in Linshui Pavilion only blamed Su Ting for putting on dark colors, and Xiyan dyed raspberry moss for me.

If you want to know the spring breeze from the source, go to see peach blossoms and chase running water. Deng Xian Tang Ting Bai Yunfei Shu Xian Mountain looked back at Qin Guan and went south to Jingzhou for several days.

Today I only have tears, but I don't know that the scenery is in He Shan. Mei Ting Tang Yan Qian is a poor poet in the East China Sea.

From old age to old age, mountains enter their hometown. There are only three caves in the world, once Cao Cao is here.

Ding Ning hurriedly bought wine on credit, boiled chestnuts and tried sand bottles. Banquet in the Han village forest of Changling, the south king, with fresh pavilions and terraces.

Chuke * * * drinks casually and sits quietly in the golden tube. I went into the mountains in the sun, and I came to the clouds and returned to the cave.

The tower is hazy, and the apes and birds are waiting to be cut. Things like silk are determined by the heart.

Visiting Jundongxi will come to a dead end sooner or later.

5. Poems about pavilions and pavilions should have authors and sources: 1, spring outing in Qiantang Lake.

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Vernacular translation:

Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake.

Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.

Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall.

The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.

2. "Huanxisha, a new word, a glass of wine"

Author Yan Shu, Northern Song Dynasty

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Vernacular translation:

Listen to a new song and drink a glass of wine, or the old pavilion of last year's weather. When will the sunset come back?

Flowers bloom and fall, and I can't help it. The returning swallows seem to know each other and wander alone on the flower path of the small garden.

3. "Like a dream, always remember the sunset in Xiting"

Author Li Qingzhao, Song Dynasty

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

Vernacular translation:

I should always think of an outing, and when I play until dusk, I will be addicted to it and don't want to go home.

I lost my interest and came back by boat, but I lost my way into the depths of the lotus pond.

How to get out? How to get out? The chirping, screaming and rowing caused a group of herons to sing.

4. "You Chun San in Fengle Pavilion"

Author Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty

Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless.

Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.

Vernacular translation:

Red flowers are full of trees, green hills are faint, and the sky is already west. The vast countryside, green grass, can not see the edge.

People who swim in spring are interested, so who cares if they will go in spring? In front of Fengle Pavilion, people come and go, and flowers fall everywhere.

5, "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate"

Author Yan Shu, Song Dynasty

Lvyang Fangcao Changting Road. It's easy to throw people away when you are young. The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and it rains in March at the end of the flower.

Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality and bitterness. One inch or a thousand strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

Vernacular translation:

On the verdant ancient pavilion road, he left me easily like a couple and boarded the boat to leave. The bell on the roof awakened Wu Geng's dream, and his heart was sad like the spring rain in March at the bottom of the flower.

Where can a heartless person know the distress of a sentient person? An inch of acacia is inextricably linked. No matter how far the horizon is, that day will have an end, but people's sorrow is infinite and endless.

6. Poems about pavilions What poems about pavilions were there in ancient times?

1. Hui Jinxiu, Yan. Changsheng kaiyuan tianbao On the bank of Shen Xiangting's pavilion, Saburo looked at it with a smile. Sunglow/Partridge Sky Year: Song Author: He Zhu

2. Every household is thriving along the pavilion stream in Zheng County, with a high incidence rate. Tizheng County Pavilion: Tang Author: Du Fu

3. Song is for you, the pavilion is cold, and there is no Ying Ge on the coast. Mr. E Xianfu's poem Snow in the Cold Pavilion: Yuan Author:

It is very high, and it is better to have a pavilion with lights. Shuilong Yinyang is more than five miles south of Qiu Nan, and there are more villas. The only local "time: Yuan Author: Liu Minzhong"

5. Who wants to cultivate wood? White Cat Hall in Huangni Pavilion. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems Date: Qing Author: Gong Zizhen

6. once a hundred years have passed, Mr. sanshe met with dust. Pavilion: Song Author: Fang

7. What poems describe the pavilion? 1. "Zhengxian Pavilion"

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu

On the banks of Tingxi River in Zheng County, every household is thriving.

Clouds break the main road in Lian Yue, while the willows in Changchun Palace are dark.

Wild birds at the nest bully swallows, while bees at the bottom of flowers take advantage of people far away.

I want to write poems full of bamboo, but I'm afraid I'll be hurt alone at night.

2. Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems

Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Gong Zizhen

Who wants to cultivate the wooden seal, the White Cat Hall in the Yellow Mud Pavilion.

When Liu Xin of Xinpu was three years old, she became a roof beam with her children and grandchildren.

3. Forty-seven Best of Yuanyang Lake

Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Zhu Yizun

Chaliao always looks at the wine market, and Goldwind Pavilion is cool in spring.

Junyou becomes a small tent, and Caiqiao is low.

4. Qin picking pavilion

Year: Song Author: Fang

Once the pavilion is new for a hundred years, Mr. Sanshe encounters dust.

There are many places to enjoy flowers in the city, among which only celery pickers are waiting.

5. Nanjing Shengyin Courtyard Pavilion

Year: Song Author: Lu You

There is no wind in Nanjiang, such as mirror wiping.

The fishing boat is unbroken, a thousand hectares.

The northwest corner is dry, and Yunshan competes.

Break the peach and compete for the south, and the green will enter the narrow window.

Jiangshan doesn't love the world, and it is intended to entertain guests.

If you don't respect Chinese wine, you can't drink it.

When the Ming Dynasty returned to Chengdu, the dust buried clues.

The rock flies without wings behind the eyes.