Tao Shi

Poems about Tao 1. Poems about waves

1 chanting waves.

Knowing that the fragments are broken, you can't steal to live! Stand up and wave the flag, jump forward and move forward. Cross the river with the wind and hit the shore when you are blocked! Roar loud, turned into a piece of Wang Yang! 2 [Magnolia] Yan Shu curtain waves roll the golden mud phoenix.

Wake up with a hangover and become sloppy. Begonia blooms lightly, and Liu Chun sleeps soundly.

Who has a glass of wine with * * *? The past and the old feelings are moving.

It is better to pity the people in front of you and avoid the dream of working harder and harder. 3 [Nanpu] (Spring Water) Zhang Yanbo is warm and green, and Su Causeway didn't know how to swallow it until later.

The fish is round without waves, and it is difficult to sweep the red and laugh at the east wind. When the barren bridge is broken, Liu Yin supports the boat.

Looking back at the pond, I think everywhere, just like the grass in my dream. And the clouds flow out of the mountains, washed every year, and the flowers are not smelled.

When Xinlu was born, I still remember I had been to Gucun Road. I still love it.

Maolin chants sorrow for today. How many peaches are there on the stream after Liu Lang's return?

4 】 【 He Xinlang 】 Qinglang Xuan saw off the spring Yan people and shook Chun Zhu with blue waves. Immersed in the eaves, Pu Tao overflowed and jade danced.

You cross the road under the stage and go to the east. Begging for flowers is also a good thing to go with the flow.

Flowers can't say that they should hate, but they hate it, and they are misunderstood by the spring breeze. With this hatred, there are birds

There is no foundation for the gathering and dispersion of life. All by the aperture, a relative, Pingzhou spring evening.

I am jealous, I am disappointed, and my eyes are full of tears. If you can't see me, you need money.

Where is the swallow's farewell today? Look at the sticky clouds and the shadow of the river. Immobile, broken soul.

5 He Ge Gong Wudu Crossing the River Wen Tingyun The Yellow River is raging like thunder. Dragon waves dare not drive away the wind, rivers spray snow, Cui Weigao.

I love you so much, please don't come back from Li Pei. There was a crazy jiaozi saw at the bottom, and the cracked sail cut off the frosted teeth.

The magic cone chisels stones to plug the magic pool, and the white horse rides the dust of Qin Chi. It's almost like prancing a horse with a jade whip, and it's not high hoof.

6 Quote three poems: Qian Jun and Jie Yuan have a vast sky, water is flowing, water is flowing. Others don't smell it, overflow and live in seclusion.

He is a saint, a god, and it makes no sense to see him. Instead of thinking about it, my heart wanders back.

Thinking about the false scale dragon, the waves surged from it. Worship, Xi Suo Xuanbao, Pei, Huang Dao.

7 and Lu Wangfeng's poems, three Pi Rixiu's carved stone books, leaving hate, leaving sorrow. Mo Yan's cocoon is very thin. He still has many ideas.

Autumn sounds on the river, and the waves are unnamed. If the headwind is still there, if you can't be sentimental.

8 feet turn over the waves of the world, and one shoulder bears all the worries of ancient and modern times. 9 Yang Shen's "Linjiang Xianzi Rolling the Yangtze River and Passing the Water East" rolled the Yangtze River and the waves washed away the heroes.

Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.

The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink.

How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation. 10 Su Dongpo's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia" is a river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages.

To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.

The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. There is also Xiaque, which is no longer played here. 1 1 Watch the sea. The Jieshi of Cao Cao looks at the sea in the east.

The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.

The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. 12 the sky flies, the wind lifts the waves, and the thunder carries the golden drum.

The Arctic fought freely in the south, laughing at this move. Wan Li is ambitious, but he is not proud of his achievements.

Since ancient times, heroes have been lonely, wandering around the world alone. 13 moisten it with wind and rain, and wash away the dust and soil in the world.

Turbulent waves, here Pentium become a swan song. Weird and unrestrained, emotions are emotions.

Mountains and rivers are the most magnificent in poetry. `。

2. With Amoy's words

Big waves wash sand: wash with water. Remove impurities. Big waves wash sand. Metaphor can stand the test and screening in fierce struggle.

Sand washing: rinse with water to filter out impurities. Scour gold out of the sand. Good things are hard to come by. It is also a metaphor for doing things with great effort and little effect. It is also a metaphor to select the essence from a large number of materials.

Gold is extracted from sand by water separation. Metaphor to get rid of impurities and essence. It is also a metaphor to spend a lot of effort and have little effect.

Gold rush sand, gold rush sand. It is a metaphor for cutting words and refining sentences when writing.

Find gold from the sand. Metaphor selects the essence from a large number of materials.

The sound of death is naughty. See "The Sound of Death".

Gold rush.

Casting the new and scouring the old, innovating and eliminating the old.

3. Poems about "Waves"

Red rain turns waves at will, while green hills deliberately turn bridges.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation changes the old ones.

Soak the wine and the tide will rise.

Dajiangdong went to the waves to wash away, and he was a romantic figure through the ages.

The heavy rain fell on Youyan, and the white waves were monstrous.

Langtaosha

Yuxi Liu Tang

Jiuqu Yellow River and Wan Li Sand,

Waves and strong winds swept from the horizon.

Now go straight to the galaxy,

Go to Penny and Weaver's house.

Langtaosha

Yuxi Liu Tang

Flowers on both sides of Jinjiang River,

The spring breeze is blowing waves and washing the sand.

The girl cut out the brocade of Yuanyang,

It will be midstream sunset.

Langtaosha

Yuxi Liu Tang

Nautilus island head waves and sand,

Brothels will be inclined in spring.

Swallows with mud fight for their homes,

A madman is alone and doesn't remember home.

Tang Li Bai's Poems on Hengjiang River

Poseidon returned to the evil wind.

Waves hit Tianmen, and stone walls opened.

Why is August in Zhejiang like this?

Tao is like a mountain spraying snow.

Qi Tianle waves in Wuqin Xiqi

Throw the spray to the east wind one after another.

There are countless splashes on the low canopy.

Several flowers were blown down by the wind.

A litter of debris

4. Poems by Langtaosha

Langtaosha

Author: Liu Yuxi

The Yellow River winds from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.

Rizhao Chengzhou River is foggy, and gold diggers are all over the river.

The river behind the beautiful jewels is full of waves.

Mo Tao's slanderers are as deep as waves, and Mo Yan's guests are as heavy as sand.

Although it is hard, it is difficult to blow out crazy sand when it is not golden.

Jiuqu river map "Yellow River Jiuqu, the elderly into the Bohai Sea"

Nowadays, in natural history, "people who live near Haizhu have rafts coming and going every August, and people have wonders, so they leave." More than ten months ago, I went to a place where there was a city with walls and there were weavers in the palace. When I saw a husband leading a cow to drink water, I asked where it was and replied, "I will know when I go to Yan Jun." When he returned to Shu, he asked Junping, "In a certain year and month, a guest star visited cattle." Calculate its year, that is, this person arrived in Tianhe. "

Tang Jiaofang of Langtaosha is also called a business card.

Jiang Jiangwei's place to go

5. What are the ancient poems in Langtaosha?

Langtaosha is nostalgic for the rain outside the curtain of Liyu in the southern Tang Dynasty, and the spring is fading.

Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.

Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.

Li Yu's past in the southern Tang Dynasty in Langtaosha is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery. Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind.

A bead curtain is idle, who will come all day! The golden lock has been buried and is extremely strong. On a cool night, the moonlight blooms.

I want to see the shadow of Yuta Yao Temple, and the sky shines on Qinhuai. In the middle of the night, Langtaosha Mountain Temple heard the story of Xin Qiji, a Song poet, and everything was empty.

The ancient heroes of March 5th. Where the rain blows, Qin Gong in the Han Palace.

Dream of youth, singing and dancing in a hurry. The old monk rang the doorbell by mistake in the middle of the night.

I can't sleep when I wake up at the west window, Xifengjuan. (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi walked on the bank of Jinjiang, and the spring breeze was blowing waves and rushing to the sand.

When a girl cuts a mandarin duck brocade, there will be a sunset glow in the middle stream. Langtaosha (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi was boundless with the sea and flat sand.

I couldn't find it before, and the East China Sea became a mulberry field.

6. Poems by Langtaosha

"Waves on the Sand" consists of nine songs: Yellow River, Wan Li sand, waves and wind blowing from the horizon.

Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together. The poem "Langtaosha Jiuqu Yellow River Wan Li Sand" is the work of Liu Yuxi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

It is the first poem in Nine Poems on Langtaosha, which means: The Yellow River winds from afar, carrying the yellow sand in Wan Li all the way. You have come up from the horizon, and now it seems that you are going to fly directly to the high-altitude galaxy. Please take me to soar, gather in the Milky Way, and visit the Cowherd and the Weaver Maid.

Note (1) Langtaosha: the name of Tang Dynasty. Created by Liu Yuxi and Bai Juyi, the form is seven-character quatrains.

Later it was used as a epigraph name. ⑵ Nine bends: According to legend, the Yellow River has nine bends since ancient times.

There are many places to describe twists and turns. (3) Wan Li Sand: The Yellow River carries a lot of sediment when it flows through various places.

[2] (4) The waves are blowing and the wind is blowing: the Yellow River is carrying sand and the wind and waves are rolling. Wave erosion: Wave erosion.

Blow: Turn it over and blow it up and down. From the horizon: from the horizon.

Li Bai said in a poem: "How does the water of the Yellow River move out of the sky?". The ancients believed that the source of the Yellow River was connected with the Milky Way in the sky [2] [5] Morning glory and weaver girl: the names of two constellations in the Milky Way.

According to the ancient legend, the weaver girl is a fairy girl in the sky, who descended to earth and married the cowherd. After the Queen Mother of the West recalled the Weaver Girl, the Cowherd chased after the sky, and the Queen Mother of the West punished them across the river, allowing them to meet only once a year on the evening of July 7.

Morning glory: the legendary cowherd. The Yellow River in Wan Li twists and turns with sediment, and the waves are rolling, like a huge wind from the end of the world.

You can go all the way along the Yellow River to the Milky Way. Let's go to the home of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Appreciating Yong Zhenyuan, Liu Yuxi was demoted to Lianzhou secretariat, went to Jiangling, and later demoted to Langzhou Sima.

On one occasion, when he returned to Beijing on a imperial edict, he was demoted to the state secretariat for "visiting the customs" and was later appointed as the state secretariat. Instead of sinking, he faced the changes in the world with a positive and optimistic attitude.

This poem just expresses his feelings. This quatrain imitates the tone of the gold digger, and shows their disgust for the gold digger's career and their yearning for a better life.

Living by the river, the Tianhe River where Cowherd and Weaver Girl live is quiet and beautiful, but the gold diggers along the Yellow River are rushing for a living all day. I went straight to the Milky Way, visited the Cowherd and the Weaver Maid, and pinned my hopes for a quiet rural life.

This romantic ideal, poured out in heroic spoken language, has an unpretentious beauty.