Blue brick poems

The poem about Deva on the Blue Wall is 1. Poems describing red walls and green tiles.

1, Bodhisattva Man, Wuhu Wall Around Moss Yard Song Dynasty: Chen Ke.

The green grass wall surrounds the moss courtyard, and the atrium is faded with banana rolls. Butterflies fly up the stairs, and the curtains hang freely. Jade hook bilingual face, biography. A few winnowing sound, Chun Lv window light sleep.

Vernacular translation:

A fence covered with green grass surrounds the mossy courtyard. Ye Er is rolling bananas in the yard. Butterflies took off on the steps, and the curtains fluttered freely in the breeze.

A pair of swallows are whispering on the curtain hook of white jade, and the catkins of poplar are floating around the borehole wall. From several places, there was a playful sound of winnowing money for the play, and there was a dream of spring in the green window.

2, "Wu Ye Tiao Yuan Hate You Liu" Jin Dynasty: Liu Ying

Far hate me for pestering willows, and dreams grow around pears. The blue man remembers the chapter, the platform is on the moon, and the jade whip is oblique. Green mirror tears sleeves, red wall drunk ink cage yarn. It takes a lifetime to meet, and spring thoughts enter the pipa.

Vernacular translation:

The hate of parting often lingers in front of the willow tree that broke up. The dream soul can't forget the snow-white pear flowers in the Beauty Institute. I remember being appreciated by her in the brothel when I was in a cold position, and I didn't cross the horse until the moonlight went down.

Beauty often looks at her haggard face in the green mirror, and her sleeves are covered with tears of acacia crying. When she was drunk, she danced on the red wall of poetry, and the beauty imitated the predecessors and caged the green gauze on the wall of poetry. When we meet again today, all our worries can't be confided, and all our infinite feelings are condensed in the pipa.

3, "Love" Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren

Several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the red wall of Han Yin looked into the distance. Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is peeling bananas. In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away.

Vernacular translation:

How many times have I sat under the flowers and sucked? The red wall of the Milky Way is so far away to me. The star in front of me is not the star of last night. Who did I stand in the wind for all night?

The lingering feelings are like silkworms, and the wandering heart is like a peeled banana. Recalling the scene of a full moon night when she was fifteen, it's a pity that this cup of wine in my hand can't eliminate the sadness in my heart.

4. "Linjiang Xian, where are your eyes?" Modern: Wang Guowei

Where is the fleeting time? Rustling is autumn again. It's getting dark, the grass is fading and the clouds are getting flat. Where the sun shines, a tower rests on an isolated city. Independent and desolate, who speaks? Looking back, the palace is magnificent. The red wall was blurred in the fog. Helpless, I am the highest level.

Vernacular translation:

In an instant, youth has been lost, and the rustling of fallen leaves symbolizes the coming of autumn. The grass on the horizon has withered and yellow, and it is connected with the clouds on the horizon. As the sun sets, the sun shines through the gap, and the elongated tower shadow leans against the tower in the distance.

I stood alone in the cold wind, I didn't know where I was, but I didn't know who to say. When I suddenly turned around, the palace stood in the distance. The red palace wall is not clear in the fog. Standing in the afterglow of the sunset, I can't see all this clearly, but I am on a high place.

5, "Dai Ying" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It turns out that Han Yin is a red wall, separated from Lujia Bai Yutang. Anyone who reported the news to Wang Chang knows about 36 mandarin ducks.

Vernacular translation:

We should be separated by the Milky Way like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, but Wang Chang and I are separated from the rich Lou family by a red wall. Who will tell him the news and let him know that I have been thinking about him?

2. Excuse me, could you tell me the title and author of this poem "Answering Xiaoqing Brick Head Wall"?

Blue brick small tile horse head wall,

Hanging lattice windows in the corridor.

In the dream, the water town is fragrant and green.

Jade falling tiger comforts Suzhou and Hangzhou.

This poem describes the simple, elegant and colorful architectural style of Jiangnan dwellings in Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is about the architectural style of Huizhou School in Ming and Qing Dynasties, with small blue bricks and tiles, horse-head walls, carved beams and windows, cornices hanging out, corridors hanging down, beautifully carved, eaves tilted and magnificent.

"Horse Head Wall" is the gable on both sides of Huizhou residential buildings. This kind of gable is not like the one we saw in the past. Its top is an isosceles triangle and its bottom is a rectangle. The gables of Huizhou folk houses are horizontally stepped along the slope of the roof, and the top of the wall looks like a horse's head, hence the name "horse's head wall". If we look closely at the photos of Tunxi Old Street, we can see that the gables of Huizhou folk houses take this form because of Huizhou's ancient buildings. This form is conducive to setting fire to prevent wind (so it can also be called firewall). Over time, it formed a special style. In ancient times, Huizhou men 12 years old left home and set foot on business. The Horsehead Wall is a materialized symbol of this family's long-term hope. Now seeing this patchwork, black and white horse head wall will also make people enjoy a beautiful and elegant rhythmic beauty.

3. What poems describe "tiles"?

1, Hengjiang Ci (one of six) (Li Bai)

Human nature is good, farming inherent vice.

A gust of wind blew down the mountain for three days, and the white waves were higher than the crock pavilion.

2. The Temple of Notre Dame (Li Shangyin)

The white stone gate of the shrine of the virgin is covered with moss, and it has recovered from the fairyland-like fairyland.

A dream of spring, the rain often falls on the tiles, and 62616964757a68696416fe4b893e5b19E313336396331all-day spirit wind is dissatisfied with the flag.

Elvhua freely said that she had come to live somewhere, and Tong Jie's family in Dulan Township said that she would leave and come back.

Yulang and the virgin met here and informed the fairy that the virgin wanted to board Zizhi with the fairy.

3. Xie Yuhua (Zhou Bangyan)

The wind extinguished the crimson wax, the dew dried the oven, and the flower market sparkled. Sweet-scented osmanthus is gone forever, and Su E wants to go on. Elegant clothes, look at Chu woman's slender waist. The flute and drum are loud, the figure is uneven, and the musk is all over the road.

Because I miss Beijing at night, I look at thousands of doors like day and swim with a smile. Tropa, where you met, your own dark dust followed the horse. Years are just years, just seeing, old feelings fade away. Clean up the leak, fly back and rest from the dance.

4. Qi Liao's resentment (Zhou Bangyan)

The man on horseback helped the disabled get drunk, but the breeze didn't wake up. Reflecting the water song, Cui Wa lost her eaves, hung Yang Li, and saw Jinting. At that time, it was said that the wall was broken, the spider silk was covered, and the ink was faint. Think about it, the years flow, linger for a long time, sigh and worry.

Tired of walking, I couldn't find my way. In the past in Jiangling, I never asked Yang Qiong. The old songs are sad, and whose songs are you listening to? Respect the old friend, miss me, and care most. Why Weicheng, where the song is not finished, the tears are zero first.

5, everlasting regret (Bai Juyi)

The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.

Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.

However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.

If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.

It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.

Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.

6. Gao (Bai Juyi)

There is a palace on Mount Li.

Zhu Lou Zi Dian is triple or quadruple.

In late spring,

Jade warm hot springs overflow.

Windy autumn wind,

The mountain cicada sings and the palace tree is red.

Cui Hua hasn't been here for a long time,

The walls are covered and the tiles are loose.

My king has been in power for five years,

Why not be lucky?

Go west to Doumen,

It makes sense for my king not to swim.

4. To describe the ancient poems in the south of the Yangtze River, any word "small bridge with flowing water and white walls and white tiles" should be matched.

(1) small bridge:

Liu Xiaoqiao

Tang Bai Juyi

Small water trickles like tears, and the bridge is melancholy.

The withered poplar leaves are all empty, but they are still blown by frost and wind.

Ti Xiang an chi pavilion

Don

Youdao Quchi hidden, the bridge half high and half low.

The wind is big and the moon is empty, and waterfowl perches on boats at night.

(2) running water:

Hangzhou sent Pei Daze to Luzhou with a long history.

Tang Libai

Xijiang Tianzhu is far away and Haimen is deep in the east. Cherish love and serve the country with sorrow.

Good wind blows the setting sun, and running water sings Long song. Those who wear fur in May should know not to bring gold.

Dongting entered the Lijiang River and paid tribute to Ba Qiu's old friend.

Don Li Qunyu

In April, half-branch mulberry leaves and silkworms began to spin silk. When the river is windy, Yan dances lightly.

Things will become dreams, but it is difficult to predict what will happen. Only when the water is in the east, I send acacia day and night.

(3) White wall:

crescent

Tangfanggan

See you in the west at night, and the moth eyebrows are cold and faint. The fish in the pond was caught by surprise, and the goose dared not bow its head.

Light bead foil, slightly powdered on the wall. I cherish three or five nights, and the fairy osmanthus is full of fragrance.

Tit Lindong Shiba Xian Zhen Tang

Tang Qiji

In front of the old cinema, Bai Lianhua and Liu Lei painted dragon seals.

* * * You look down on the emperor and his ministers. You have loved my teacher for a long time.

Ling Tao was still drunk, and Xie Gong was in chaos.

People who come here speak highly of it, and the moss marks are covered with wall powder.

(4) Biwa (Yamato, None)

Yue Wang Lou Song

Don du fu

Talero, the state capital of Mianzhou, celebrated the achievements of the King of Yue in the middle of Qing Dynasty.

There are many high-rise buildings in the northwest of Gucheng, and Biwa Zhu Da shines on the battlements.

The Yangtze River is clear downstairs, and the sunset on the mountain is half bright.

The old traces of the king have been rewarded by the present, and he has turned to eternal love.

Biwahu

Don

Pipa carries a pearl tree, and the red wheel bears a willow tree. No one can match the temples in the Han Dynasty, the waist of the first Chu Palace.

Fog smells bad, and cold beads sell easily. Songs are learned from Yongmen, and wine is cooked in Shucheng.

Ada wants to turn the driveway, and He Yan holds the bridge. The cymbals clear the way, and the gold pipes are tuned aside.

The soul flies and dreams are urgent, and the book becomes impromptu. The river rushed to the post, and Harmo floated by the pond.

Wucheng is a flea, and the jade is beautiful. When he didn't know what it meant, he overlapped it and gave it to Jiao Rao.

5. Dai people's poems

At the beginning of the fog, the peaks are cloudy, and when you wear it, you will take a bath.

If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.

Its shadow in Crystal Lake deepened the green water, and Jinmen entered two mountains.

The water in Dongcheng is as dark as Dai, and people don't know it.

Li Yu is in Sauvignon Blanc

One mountain, two mountains.

The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.

Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain.

The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.

Clouds are whirlpools and jade is a shuttle.

This shirt is thin and light.

There are many autumn winds, and the rain is peaceful.

There are three banana nests outside the curtain, and the night is too long for people to help.

Zhang Ji on Suzhou River bid farewell to Lotte.

The silver mud skirt reflects the brocade barrier mud, and the painting stops the chariots and horses.

Pigging song ends, parrot says, red flag shadow is thin and cold.

Fading away, light wine color, low desire for love.

Don't forget the place where the emperor sang. The female grave is in Wuqiuxi, Hubei.

Li He, the music of the night

Red Luo Jinying, Deng Huajiu hanging carp.

Beauty reflects the moon and opens a copper shop, and spring drops of wine are sold by orangutans.

One reed is heavy, ten plants are fragrant, and golden melon seeds are mixed with bran.

Five silks are printed green, and Ah Hou laughs again and again.

Nanxuan Han turned into a shadow, and Tonglin was dumb.

Sword cliff whip node bluestone beads, white? Blow the frosted beard.

Long-term delivery Pei Lu advocated building a rugged moon solitary.

The new guest dismounted and the old guest went, and the green cicada Xiudai brushed again.

Folding willow, Lu

Yang is reluctant to advocate building buildings and opening doors.

The warbler knows the age, and the article becomes aware of the spring return.

The leaves are sad and the wind is blowing and dancing.

Climbing mountains and chatting will be sent, and there is little news in the army.

Li Bai's "Looking for the Baizhangya Waterfall in Cui"

Baizhangsu cliff is cracked, and four mountains and Dan walls are opened.

Jet in Longtan, wind and thunder day and night.

But when I see waterfalls and springs falling, it is like a cloud.

Wen Jun's photo, the island is haunted.

Shi Dai brushed the grass, Zeng Qingze painted the ancient moss.

If you are silent, why are you going to the rooftop?

Guan Xiu, the author of the poem "Go to Kuangshan, don't smell sweet, the sky, and the second public poem"

Spray blue piles of Desai Hanbi, and the ancient snow in front of the window is like white stone.

Qi Lin asked me if I would come. If I come, I must call Xia Hong to find out.

Red raindrops are among the red bean trees, and teachers can't live according to teachers.

Worried about killing people in the secular world, Jinxiu Valley belongs to it.

Yuan Zhen's "Reward Lotte to Send qi zhou"

Before spring, you should clean Cui Yun.

Knowing is a hot thing, forecaster.

Grind jade to moisten the heart and weave small pieces of teeth.

Frost and green sweat, ice and green scales.

Water is light and heavy, glass is thin and gray.

The dream is cold and slippery, and the old dragon is shocked.

6. The description of ancient poems in the south of the Yangtze River should be accompanied by any of the words "small bridge with flowing water and white wall tiles".

(65438+ Worrying about the country and the people. Good winds blow the sunset, while flowing water draws Long song. Those who wear fur in May should know not to bring gold. Dongting entered Lijiang River in April, and sent Tang Sangzhi, an old friend of Baqiu, to Wu Silkworm for silk. When the river is windy, Yan dances lightly. When things fall asleep, happiness is unpredictable. Only when the water is in the east, I send acacia day and night. (3) White wall: New Moon Tang Fang enters. Slightly on the powder wall. I cherish the three or five days, and the fairy osmanthus is full of fragrance. Title Lindong 18 Xian Zhen Hall Tang Qiji Old Cinema Bai Lianhua, Liu Lei painted a dragon seal. * * * He loves my teacher. Ling Tao's drunkenness didn't attract many things, and Xie Gong's heart was a mess. Who comes here to look up, the moss marks are covered with powder walls. (4) Lake Biwako Zhu Da shines on the castle. The Yangtze River is clear downstairs, and the sunset on the mountain is half bright. The old traces of kings of past dynasties are appreciated by today's people, which shows the eternal love. Pipa in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin held a pearl tree and a red wheel train willow in Pipa. There is no temple like the Han Dynasty. The waist of the First Chu Palace smells bad, and the beads are cold and easy to sell. Learn from Yong Men with songs, and burn Shucheng with wine. Ada will turn the driveway.