Poems and love poems with Jun and Long as their words.

Dragon poem 1. Dragon poem

1. Longbae has great potential, and the first-line waterfall has experienced many vicissitudes.

-"Waterfall of Dalong Waterfall" Qing. Yuan Mei II. The dragon boat is nowhere, and it is old on the river alone. -"Fighting in the North" Don Cao Ye 3. The dragon boat moves late, and the beast gets a new robe.

-"Send Li Twelve Qing and Twenty Rhymes" Tang Du Fu 4. Dragon Hu Wen Ji is completely controlled by the monarch, and you can see Er Cao after the calendar. -"Drama is six quatrains" Tang Du Fu 5. The dragon and the horse spend snow, and the golden saddle and the five tombs are magnificent.

-"White Horse" Tang Libai 6. The dragon's spine is attached with money, and the silver hoof is white. -"Ma Shi" Tang Lihe 7. The dragon shell bursts with red millet, and the fish eye contains white film pulp.

-"Litchi" Tang. Xu Yin 8. Long-term leader Wu eryi. Bamboo pole swings swim with women.

-"Magnolia" song. Zhang Xian 9. The dragon boat crossed the ancient river, and the horse burst into tears. -"Mai Bei Tang" Tang. Li Zhi 10. The dragon is born in Nanyue, and the pavilion is lonely.

-"Zuo's Bamboo Making in the East" Don Chen Ziang-Dalong Waterfall is clear. Yuan Mei's Long Beiqi has a very high potential, and it will be lost. Five feet is still water, and ten feet is full of smoke.

The situation is from 100 feet to thousands of feet, and the water and clouds are inseparable. 2. "White Horse" Tang. Li Bai Ma Long Hua Xuemao Wu Jinan Ling Hao.

Autumn frost scissors jade sword, sunset bead robe. Cockfighting is a big deal, and the porch is too high.

Bow out Nanshan tiger, hand meets Taihang Mountain. After drinking, three cups of nod.

Killing people is like mowing grass, and playing with Meng. Make a determined effort to go to Hangu and join the army to go to Lintao.

All-powerful battlefield, Xiongnu fled. Returning made me intoxicated and refused to worship the grass.

Shame into the fairy room, debauchery and wormwood. 3. "Magnolia" Song. Zhang Xian is the leader of May 21.

Bamboo pole swings swim with women. Zhou Fang forgot to return after picking up the green leaves, and the beautiful leaves were uncertain.

After the dark clouds cleared, mountain moths. The music has been played and the yard is quiet.

The moonlight in the atrium is clear, and countless flowers have passed without a shadow. 4. "Playing Songzhu" Tang. Bai Juyi's dragons and snakes hide in osawa, and elk swim in the grass.

The perch is content with things, while the diving fish likes algae. I love my Lu, too. I am happy in Lu.

Loosen the bamboo before pruning and lie down to die. Everyone has his place, but I don't know what else is good.

Sitting in front of the eaves of love, lying in front of the window of love. Windy windows and bamboo, loose eaves.

You and I are in harmony, and the same ideas follow fate. Although I am heartless, I will get what I give.

Intellectually similar, you don't have to move around to plant. 5. "Send Cui Shenjun to Longxi" Tang Wang Changling Longxi is only on the Dragon Label, and the autumn moon is on the lonely mountain.

The task is to blame the eccentric husband, and grace will rise in spring.

2. Ancient poems with dragon characters

Holding a long tassel today, when will it be a black dragon?

Black Tan Long

Tang Bai Juyi

The water in the black pool is as black as ink, and it is said that the dragon people don't know.

Driving a house and building a temple on the pond, dragons can't become gods.

Abundant floods, droughts, diseases and epidemics are all said by the dragons in the village.

At home, dolphins pour sake and pray to compete with witches at night.

God is coming, the wind is floating, the paper money is moving and the brocade umbrella is shaking.

God is gone, the wind is calm, the fragrance is gone, and the cups and pots are cold.

Meat piled up on the beach and stones, and wine splashed on the grass in front of the temple.

I don't know how much the dragon god enjoys it, but the woodchuck and the mountain fox are drunk.

Why is the fox lucky? What about dolphins? Every year when dolphins are killed, they are fed to foxes.

Did the fox and the pseudo-dragon eat all the dolphins? Does the dragon at the bottom of Jiuquan know?

Ryuichi

Tang hanyu

It's dark, the black dragon moves, and Lei Zhen is male and female.

The clear spring turns to the earth, and the fish and turtle die of grief.

dragon

Tangliqiao

The title of "Candle shines in a secluded city", including "Feng Chu". West Qin drinks Wei water, and East Luo recommends the river map.

Move the stars and bring fire to the ground, and the Dinghu Lake rises from the clouds. I hope that the sage will intervene and the court will be in the morning.

Li long

Tang Tang anonymous.

It is beautiful for the weigher, and it comes from diving. The beginning is marked with a rare treasure, which means wisdom and is called a dragon.

The big valley is thousands of miles long, and the deep spring is nine times heavy. When the clouds first rose, the waves were still rushing.

Xun's family has a high reputation, while Zhuang's family has no trace. I still know where the tears are, so I'm glad to meet you.

Longtan

Don

The rocks are full of snow, and the five dragons hide wild clouds.

Jiu Feng temporarily receives thunder and lightning, and drinks water from Xitan.

Waves lead to floating on the north shore, and the waves soak Dongshan at dawn.

Looking around is like looking at a painting. You must believe that tourists don't want to return it.

"Later, when your dragon horse fell from the sky, it drove out the horses in the world for ten thousand generations."

Du Fu's "Dan Qing Yin, for General Cao Ba"

At that time, the twins were a pair of children, relatively silent and older.

The snow in the court can't be buried to the waist, and now it has become a rain black dragon.

Su Shi's Ancient Castanopsis fissa

3. Dragon poem

On the same day, in last contact, the dragon was heading home, and the emperor stuck to his place and refused to turn away. After the rebellion in Song of Eternal Sorrow by Tang Juyi subsided, the king returned to Chang 'an and passed Maweipo, thinking about things and people, hesitating.

The swan goose flies for a long time, and the ichthyosaur dives —— Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's Moonlight on the Spring River keeps flying, but it can't fly out of the boundless moonlight; The moon shines on the river, and ichthyosaurs jump in the water, causing ripples. The phoenix flute flutters, the jade pot shines, and the fish dances all night —— The music played by the phoenix flute in Song Xin Qi Ji's Jade Box Yuan Xi flutters, alternating with the moonlight flowing in the crowd.

All night, fish dragons and lanterns flew one after another. In Wang Changling, catkins moved from the left to Longbiao, the season when cuckoos sang. I heard that Wang Changling was demoted to Longbiao, where the place was remote and had to pass through Wuxi, Wuxi, Youxi, Huanxi and Chenxi.

Pay tribute to the emperor's golden platform and help Yulong die for him —— Tang's "Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing" is only to repay the emperor's kindness, holding a sword and dying.

4. Poems related to dragons

Li Qiaolong lit up this secluded capital with a candle in his hand, and there was a chapter about Feng Chu.

West Qin drinks Wei water, and East Luo recommends the river map. Move the stars and bring fire to the ground, and the Dinghu Lake rises from the clouds.

I hope that the sage will intervene and the court will be in the morning. Three poems by Wang Zhaojun, the song of He Qiuxiang in the East, said "Feng Dan" with tears in their eyes, expressing their grief for Bailong.

The stormy waves are too late to change back to the old ones. Linghu Chu sang a song. Wang Zhaojun's brocade car is out of the sky and driving in the clouds.

Wei Que's black dragon is far away, and Xiao Guan's red flame mourns. Lu Guimeng's "Song of Harmony" is composed of four songs. At four o'clock in the middle of the night, Shagelan's eyes are squint and Yinger's lips are old.

Jinlong leaks, Yujing knocks on the ice early. Come to aid Yuguan, follow Han Long, and cross Yuguan with a sad title.

Today, outside the quicksand, I cry for my life. Yan lived in seclusion and climbed Mount Li, which should make Longxing step on the crimson gas and not hear a word.

At the beginning of chaos, suspicion is the beginning of wildness. Qiu Zhaojun of the East complained about three tears and said "Feng Dan" to express his grief to Bailong.

The stormy waves are too late to change back to the old ones. Sun Ti and Li Shaofu watched Princess Yongle enter China's frontier with a few flowers in Luoyang. For many years, she was not surprised.

Beauty falls from the sky, and the dragon fills the spring. Land and Sea Topics Lights in the window forest of Longmen Temple, and the sound of water can be heard.

More with Longhua, the furnace smoke is full of evening breeze. In response to Longtan stone, snow flows through the bay, and five dragons dive into wild clouds.

Jiu Feng temporarily receives thunder and lightning, and drinks water from Xitan. Waves lead to floating on the north shore, and the waves soak Dongshan at dawn.

Looking around is like looking at a painting. You must believe that tourists don't want to return it. Xu Ruole went to the fairy gate and Xerox rode a dragon to heaven, but the Soochow House remained the same.

There is nothing going on on Wulai Avenue, and Dan Yuan is worthless after the truth. Old trees are bitten by night wind insects, and ancient walls are covered with spring rain and moss.

Songhe died and changed, and returned to China in less than a year. Guanxiu riverside temples are dense, the river is turbid, and the ancient temples along the river are empty and closed.

The elves will get drunk with wine, and the white turtle will bite off the root of calamus. Flowers are red, raindrops are red, earth dragons are wet and their eyes are red.

It was blue in the morning and evening, and it thundered in the village last night. Guan Xiu sent his troops back to Huiji, with a jade plate of eight feet, a clear Yan language and a narrow shirt.

Gu Yuelong has a box of frosty red, and the river meets blue eyes. Ran Ran gave birth gracefully in the spring, leaving me in the dark.

He will be handsome in Handan and he will be far away from me. The three pieces embroidered by Guan are not as beautiful as Xi Zhen's national treasure.

Holding a swallow to watch music and reading a book with a beautiful woman. Xun family changes, Xie family genealogy jade help.

At this moment, on weekdays, I will be assisted by my emperor to take out the jade. Guan Xiu's three poems about juvenile delinquents, namely Mutual Benefit and Self-improvement, are becoming more and more obvious.

There are thousands of people in the new palace, and Ma Jun's peach blossoms are fragrant. It doesn't hurt to be partial to Zeng Yan or like Bai Han.

Eight dragons and three tigers are like this, and the Tang Dynasty is glorious through the ages. Li Qiaolong lit up this secluded capital with a candle in his hand, and there was a chapter about Feng Chu.

West Qin drinks Wei water, and East Luo recommends the river map. Move the stars and bring fire to the ground, and the Dinghu Lake rises from the clouds.

I hope that the sage will intervene and the court will be in the morning. Three poems by Wang Zhaojun, the song of He Qiuxiang in the East, said "Feng Dan" with tears in their eyes, expressing their grief for Bailong.

The stormy waves are too late to change back to the old ones. Linghu Chu sang a song. Wang Zhaojun's brocade car is out of the sky and driving in the clouds.

Wei Que's black dragon is far away, and Xiao Guan's red flame mourns. Lu Guimeng's "Song of Harmony" is composed of four songs. At four o'clock in the middle of the night, Shagelan's eyes are squint and Yinger's lips are old.

Jinlong leaks, Yujing knocks on the ice early. Come to aid Yuguan, follow Han Long, and cross Yuguan with a sad title.

Today, outside the quicksand, I cry for my life. Yan lived in seclusion and climbed Mount Li, which should make Longxing step on the crimson gas and not hear a word.

At the beginning of chaos, suspicion is the beginning of wildness. Qiu Zhaojun of the East complained about three tears and said "Feng Dan" to express his grief to Bailong.

The stormy waves are too late to change back to the old ones. Sun Ti and Li Shaofu watched Princess Yongle enter China's frontier with a few flowers in Luoyang. For many years, she was not surprised.

Beauty falls from the sky, and the dragon fills the spring. Land and Sea Topics Lights in the window forest of Longmen Temple, and the sound of water can be heard.

More with Longhua, the furnace smoke is full of evening breeze. In response to Longtan stone, snow flows through the bay, and five dragons dive into wild clouds.

Jiu Feng temporarily receives thunder and lightning, and drinks water from Xitan. Waves lead to floating on the north shore, and the waves soak Dongshan at dawn.

Looking around is like looking at a painting. You must believe that tourists don't want to return it. Xu Ruole went to the fairy gate and Xerox rode a dragon to heaven, but the Soochow House remained the same.

There is nothing going on on Wulai Avenue, and Dan Yuan is worthless after the truth. Old trees are bitten by night wind insects, and ancient walls are covered with spring rain and moss.

Songhe died and changed, and returned to China in less than a year. Guanxiu riverside temples are dense, the river is turbid, and the ancient temples along the river are empty and closed.

The elves will get drunk with wine, and the white turtle will bite off the root of calamus. Flowers are red, raindrops are red, earth dragons are wet and their eyes are red.

It was blue in the morning and evening, and it thundered in the village last night. Guan Xiu sent his troops back to Huiji, with a jade plate of eight feet, a clear Yan language and a narrow shirt.

Gu Yuelong has a box of frosty red, and the river meets blue eyes. Ran Ran gave birth gracefully in the spring, leaving me in the dark.

He will be handsome in Handan and he will be far away from me. The three pieces embroidered by Guan are not as beautiful as Xi Zhen's national treasure.

Holding a swallow to watch music and reading a book with a beautiful woman. Xun family changes, Xie family genealogy jade help.

At this moment, on weekdays, I will be assisted by my emperor to take out the jade. Guan Xiu's three poems about juvenile delinquents, namely Mutual Benefit and Self-improvement, are becoming more and more obvious.

There are thousands of people in the new palace, and Ma Jun's peach blossoms are fragrant. It doesn't hurt to be partial to Zeng Yan or like Bai Han.

Eight dragons and three tigers are like this, and the Tang Dynasty is glorious through the ages.

5. Ten ancient poems related to dragons

Du Fu: where will you go sometimes whimpers, where will you go sometimes repeats, which is one of Li Bai's two dreams.

You didn't bring me any signs of exile in the poisonous humidity of the southern river. Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I have been thinking about you.

However, how can you raise your wings and use them from the middle net of your net? ? I doubt it's really you, venturing a long way. You came to me through the green forest, and you disappeared in front of a dark castle.

I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air. There is water to pass through. They are wild. If you fall, there will be dragons and monsters in the river.

Li Wei: Listening to An Wanshan's "Blowing the Bamboo Song" and its music was first introduced from Persia. It spread to the Han Dynasty and became a novel, and Aw Hoe in Liangzhou was played by me.

The listeners at the seat are all sighing, and the homesick tourists weep. People only know how to listen to music but not appreciate it. Music is like walking alone in a storm.

Withered old Bai Han, there are nine little phoenixes, singing to each other. It's like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring and generate at the same time, and it's like the autumn sound of spring in autumn.

Suddenly it turned into a small, tragic, sudden dark cloud that turned the sky from flying to flying. The next change is as lively and cheerful as Yang Liuzhi, as if I saw the flowers in the garden among the flowers.

On New Year's Eve, Hall A on the ceiling, a glass of wine, a glass of wine. Li Bai: When a sea guest talks about Japan, he dreams of climbing Mount Tianmu, but the water mist can't cover him.

However, when the Vietnamese talk about Tianmu Mountain, they can still see it through clouds of different depths. On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China.

The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast. My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, and they cross Jinghu Lake on a moonlit night.

The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe. Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves.

I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder. Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space.

Countless peaks and more valleys, there is no road, flowers tempt me, and rocks relax me. The day suddenly ended. Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains.

Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog. Cracks lack thunderbolts, and mountains collapse.

The stone gate is broken and ventilated in the deep pit of heaven. An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace.

Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one. With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows.

I moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow. My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.

This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water. So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer.

When I need you, ride to you, great mountain. How can I bow and scrape to those dignitaries whose sincere faces will never be seen? Du Fu: A horse painted by General Cao in the minister's house has never been painted like the master Prince Jiangdu.

Then the general sergeant turned the eyes of the world to compete for the royal horse through his 30-year fame. He painted the luminous white horse of the late emperor, Ten Days Leifeilong Lake.

A pink agate plate was sent to the palace, which became the talk of ladies-in-waiting and a miracle in everyone's eyes. The general bowed and danced, and accepted it in his distinguished home. After this rare gift, fine silk followed.

Many nobles demanded his art to add new luster to their screens. The former Taizong boxing hair [Ma Jian] was Guo and a lion zebra.

But now I see two horses in this painting. For those who know them, this is a thought-provoking sight.

They are war horses. Either way, it is possible to face 10 thousand people. They let the white silk extend to a vast desert. The other seven people with them are almost as noble, and fog and snow are moving in the cold sky.

Horseshoe splits the snowdrift under the big tree. There are a group of officers here and a group of servants there. Look at how these nine horses compete with each other, with a clear glance and a firm breath.

Who understands the difference? Who really cares about art? , you,, all follow Cao; Zhi Dun preceded him. I remember when the late emperor walked to his Summer Palace, the team of green feathers swept across the eastern sky.

30,000 horses, prancing horse, Mercedes-Benz, fashionable, each like the horse in this painting. But now the ghost of the emperor got the secret jade from the river god, because the emperor no longer hunted crocodiles by the river.

Where you see his huge golden tomb, you may hear it in the pine forest. A bird is sad in the wind because the emperor's horse is missing.

Du Fu: General, descendants of Wei Wudi, a song and a picture are dedicated to General Cao. You are more noble than being a nobleman now. The era of heroic separatism is gone forever, and Cao Jiawen's chapter is still in your hands.

In calligraphy, your first master, Mrs. Wei, just didn't surpass it. Indulge in painting, you know that the age of youth is coming. In fact, wealth and status are like clouds floating away to me.

During the Kaiyuan period, you spent a lot of time with the emperor and often accompanied him to Nanfengyuan. The portrait of the hero in Lingyan Pavilion has faded, and Jiang Caojun can't brush away the repainted noodles.

The head wears a Jinshi crown, and the warrior wears a big feather arrow on his waist. You kept every hair of the founders of this dynasty alive, as if they had just returned from a fierce battle.

The first emperor had a horse named Yuhua, and artists imitated it in various postures. On that day, the jade flower was taken into the temple, and the red rank was erected at the palace gate to increase its prestige.

Then, general, I ordered you to continue your work. You concentrated all your money on a piece of silk. After a while, the dragon horse appeared on silk, which was much more mediocre than all generations of horses.

If a real horse falls on the emperor's bed, the picture of the horse's bed is the same as the rank of standing in front of the real horse. The emperor smiled and urged the left and right to give you gold, and the servant and the groom were all stunned.

Han Gan, a student of the general, can draw a horse and has many good images. Han Gan's painting shows no inner spirit, which often kills Liu Hua's horse of life.

You, beyond simple skills, used your art sacredly, showing not only the horse, but the life of a good man. Now you are wandering in this war-torn society, and ordinary paintings are ordinary passers-by.

People notice your situation with their eyes. No one is purer than you, and no one is poorer than you. I read in the records that from the earliest time, its body was bound by soil all day! Du Fu: On October 19th, the second year of Dali, in Song of Sword Dance written by one of Mrs. Sun's female students, Kuifu drove to twelve parents' houses to see her sword dancing equipment, which made her shine.

When he asked the teacher, he said, I am a disciple of Gong Sundaniang. In the third year of Kaiyuan, when I was a child, I recorded the vigor of Gongsun Jianfa in Yancheng.

When you are frustrated, you are the only one. Among the insiders who voted for the Second Season Square in Yichun Liyuan since high school, Xiao was a dancer, but at first, Gongsun was just a person.

Jade looks gorgeous and white! Today, my disciples are also ashamed. Since we can distinguish its origin, we can know the wave.

Generous, talk like a sword. Zhang Xushan, a former Wu native, wrote cursive posts. He saw Gong Sundaniang dancing sword in Yexian many times. Since then, cursive calligraphy has improved, and he is grateful.

That is, gongsun knows! A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions. The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.

As bright as an archer shooting down the nine suns in the sky, as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wings. She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.

But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame. This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.

When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place. There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.

Fifty years later, with a flick of a finger, the dusty cave of the colossus fainted the royal family. The performers in the pear garden floated like fog, replaced by women's music, reflecting the cold days.

There are adult-sized trees beside the emperor's golden tomb, and I seem to hear the grass creaking on the cliff in Qutang. The song has been sung, the slow-string allegro has stopped, the joy is in full swing, the moon in the east rises, and the sadness follows.

And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain. Han Yu: The clouds have opened, the Milky Way is gone, Zhang Ziguan's Moon Festival, the breeze has passed, and the moon is wide.

The sand is smooth, the water is still, there is no sound or shadow, just like I give you a glass of wine and ask you to sing. But your song is so sad and your voice is so bitter that my tears turned into rain before I finished listening to it.

Dongting is as high as the sky, dragons, crocodiles, ups and downs, apes, flying foxes, whimpering. At the risk of death in nine cases out of ten, I arrived at my official post, where I lived alone and quietly, as if I were hiding.

I left my bed, afraid of snakes; I eat, I'm afraid of poison, and the air in the lake is rancid, breathing its foul smell. Yesterday, next to the regional office, the drum was announcing the coronation of an emperor and the change of a kingdom.

The pardon runs 300 miles a day, and all the dying people get their sentences reduced. Expulsions were promoted, exiles were recalled, corruption was abolished, and honest officials were appointed.

My superior sent my name, but the governor didn't listen, and Kan Ke had to move Man Jing. My position is very low and useless. They may punish me with a whip in the street.

Most of my exiled companions are going home now. For me, this is a trip to heaven beyond climbing. Stop your song, I beg you, listen to mine, a completely different song from yours.

Tonight is the loveliest moon of the year. Everything else is arranged by fate, which is beyond our control. But, to reject this wine, can we choose more tomorrow? ! Han Yu: Stone Drum Chang Song gave me this picture on the stone drum and begged me to write poems on it.

Du Fu is gone. Li Bai is dead. What can my poor talent do for Shigu? ! When the power of the Zhou Dynasty was weak and people's grievances in China were boiling, Emperor Xuandi was furious and waved his sacred spear. And open his big audience, accept all the tributes, and kings and lords come before him with sonorous weapons.

They held a hunting in Qiyang, which proved their marksmanship, Beast of Wan Li.