Poems and ancient poems about blue

Poetry about blue 1. Poetry about blue.

1. "Blue Bridge Post See Yuan Jiu Poems"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Blue Bridge Chun Xue Jun returns to Japan, Qinling Autumn Wind I go.

Get off the horse at each post and follow the wall around the post to find your poem.

2. "Nine Days Cui Lantian Shi Cun"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

I am sad when I am old, strong and generous when I am old, and I am happy today.

Ashamed of blowing a hat with short hair, smiling at others is the crown.

Clear water falls far away from a thousand streams, and Yushan is high and two peaks are cold.

Who will be healthy at this meeting next year? Look at dogwood carefully when you are drunk.

3. "Memorize Jiangnan Good"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

4. gold

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

5. "Huatangchun, a pair of generations in a lifetime"

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Two people in a generation fight for two ecstasy all their lives.

Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring?

Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck.

If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively.

6. "The pride of the fisherman, the small bridge of peace"

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

The small bridge on the flat river bank is surrounded by thousands of people. Shui Rou blue, lingering with flowers and plants. There are some windows in the hut. Dust can't reach it. There is always a spring breeze.

Go to bed in the afternoon and smell the birds. Sleeping is like getting up early and listening to chickens crow. It suddenly occurred to me that an old friend is always old today. Dreaming is good. I forgot Handan Road at a loss.

2. What poems describe "blue"

The poem describing "blue" is as follows

1. "Eight Scenes of Longyou, Water and Wind"

Year: Song Author: Zheng Deyi

Silver carp's blue, first dyed evenly, wrinkled by the wind.

Andrew Creek, also known as Ran, has a history of thousands of years in Liuzhou.

2. "Four Official Tunes"

Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang

Zhou Nan's athletes are from Buddhism, and they are usually all-encompassing.

Once the smoke rises, it is good for you, and the tiger will slap it in the middle of the night.

The method of teasing is forced by Yan Yu, and her nails are blue.

The sick man joined the army when he was young, and now he is a folding arm man in Xinfeng.

Don't contribute too early, you know there is no Lv Meng between the lines.

Lu will be designated as Taiwei Gong, and Lu will be rewarded for exposure.

3. The pinnacle of the topic

Year: Tang Author: Fei

The peak is high in the sky, with Maoan and Shiquan on it.

Hunters in sunny scenery once saw a monk meditating in the blue.

4. "Being with Meiyun again"

Year: Song Author: Zheng Qingzhi

The dream in the north window calls for a force, and the early bird smells the weft weaving.

Push the window to see the face of wild plum, and take rain as a flower.

Strong white elegance takes the south branch first, and light red is left to northerners.

Palace naturally pity jade slave, what is love the sky.

Ken succumbed to Lange's flattery, and the only owner, Furong, laughed at Shi Ding.

I am ashamed that ants are circling in the air, and I envy you six bloggers.

Mei is lazy to be Wei Jingxian, and it is useless to worship the official.

5. "Die, Hua Lian, love the sun and light up the new snow."

Year: Song Author: Zhou Bangyan

Love the sun before the new snow. Ada stars, gradually want to go out through the window. Don't wait for the pavilion to pour other wine. One fell into the hands of the poet.

Light blue and light wax. After all the frost, you will compete with spring. Strongly opposed to bronze hairpin and bald head. It's hard to keep the flavor when you get old.

3. Describe the blue sentences

1. Dreams are blue, because blue is a warm color, and life is warm because of dreams.

It's a pity that blue is the color of sadness. There is no blue in gray.

The sky is a kind of unspeakable blue, like deep blue and a little like purple blue. There is an inexplicable feeling: there is depression in despair, and anger and irritability are faintly mixed in depression; In the west, it is faint, even a little pale blue, to beautiful and mysterious dark blue.

The blue of the sky is my favorite color. It's clean and beautiful here, but he says it's the source of tempting people to commit crimes.

Youth is blue, like an endless clear sky, like a charming ocean, far-reaching, vast, full of fantasy, green bamboo, like an open grassland, full of infinite vitality and vitality.

6, the lightest blue, almost no traces of red, like a cold sky. It represents the original color, and it is the representative of living things when they are young.

7. Blue, like its English name, is synonymous with melancholy. Cyan and red, which divide the blue series equally, perfectly unify the values here, showing a purplish deep blue in the night sky. Psychologically, dark blue will give some people who are easy to accept hints a sense of oppression, but some optimistic people will feel relaxed.

The sky is as quiet as a mirror, as if it can reflect the whole earth. Birds make a beautiful arc from time to time from the sky.

9. The sky blue is like a sea water, and several white clouds float gracefully in the sky, like a wonderful dream.

10, the window is surprisingly quiet, only the sun rustles through the leaves, and the faint clouds in the sky have no color. In front of the window, I hold my sky and quietly bloom my words in the meditation of a cup of tea.

4. Ask for some modern poems about blue.

To the light blue sea-Modern Poetry Valley Xiao Publishing | To the light blue sea, I love you, really! From the first time I saw you, I knew that life was like a hundred flowers garden after plum blossom for me. As long as spring comes, I am no longer afraid of bare branches, because of you, a light blue sea and beautiful spring.

I really want to fly out of the shackles of thought and turn mountains and rivers into charming dreams, or you, with a smile, wash away some old thoughts, always involuntarily, accompanied by sunny weather, turn into thousands of beautiful flowers under the abrupt rocks on the white beach. Decorate the trivial haze in your heart, or drive it away.

What's left is only a little romance, a little tenderness and a little melancholy. That's my dream, wandering under your vast sky.

There is no wind, really! Don't have wind, as long as there is wind, your beautiful face will change! Although you are restraining your inner rage, although you are trying to correct the deviation in your mind, your sky is no longer light blue. That is the power of nature, the power that shakes the center of the earth, and it is distorted. The gloomy clouds are your accumulated anxiety, the accumulated clouds are your depressed emotions, and the depressed waves are the breath of your anxiety. The anxious waves finally burst into huge waves, and the rolling waves came overwhelming, knocking over your past calm and my heart. Is it a hot summer? I love you, really! From the first moment I saw you, I knew that my love for you was unforgettable and unforgettable.

Despite the wind, despite the waves. However, I expect that after the storm, you will still be my favorite, the light blue sea.

5. What are the poems about "blue"

1, the small bridge on the flat bank is embraced by ten thousand people. Shui Rou blue, lingering with flowers and plants.

The Fisherman's Pride, Peace Bridge Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

The small bridge on the flat river bank is surrounded by thousands of people. Shui Rou blue, lingering with flowers and plants. There are some windows in the hut. Dust can't reach it. There is always a spring breeze.

Go to bed in the afternoon and smell the birds. Sleeping is like getting up early and listening to chickens crow. It suddenly occurred to me that an old friend is always old today. Dreaming is good. I forgot Handan Road at a loss.

Explanation:

The mountains are green and the bridges are surrounded by flowing water; The river is blue, full of flowers and green grass. The bamboo forest is deep and beautiful, and several huts stand quietly among them. Warm spring breeze blows from time to time, making the house clean and free from dust.

When I woke up after a nap, my ears were full of tactfully singing birds. Lying on the pillow, I remembered that when I was an official, I heard the cock crow in the early morning. This scene seems like a lifetime ago. It suddenly occurred to me that my old friends are old, and I am no exception. Now I am greedy for leisure, and I have forgotten my dream of making achievements in politics.

2. The ice water in Yugou is blue. Swallows whisper.

Song dynasty: Yu Ji

Huatang tea leans on the clear, and the flowers are numerous. A few nights, straight into the golden palace, the east wind is soft, and the flowers stop. The book is a letter to Xuchuan Palace Candle. He tried on a shirt for the first time.

Balaam beside the ice in Yugou. Swallows whisper. The heavy curtain is still cold. Who will deliver it and seal it in silver? The reporter returned, and the apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River spring rain.

Explanation:

In the painting hall, the concubines are carefree, unique and spontaneous, and even the pipes can't be inserted. I lived in the Golden Palace for many nights, and the spring breeze was soft and the flowers were in full bloom, which made people stop. In the soft spring breeze, I spent countless nights in front of the Golden Temple. After drafting the imperial edict for the emperor, I put on a faint Luo Dynasty shirt, and the imperial secretary sent me back to the bachelor's college with a lamp.

There is still residual ice on the edge of the imperial ditch in the imperial city, but the edge of the residual ice is blue water shaking and swallows whispering in spring. The curtain is heavy, and the cold of late spring has not subsided. Who else dares to send you a letter of condolence? In the south of the Yangtze River in spring, apricot blossoms are in full bloom, misty and rainy, picturesque and fascinating.

3, mountain splash, water blue, green miscellaneous.

Mo Mo Burning Willow: Huang Tingjian in Song Dynasty.

Momo is full of spring scenery. The rain is sunny, the wind is warm and the smoke is light, and the weather is intoxicated.

Mountains are flowers, water is blue, and green is miscellaneous. Song Lou is full of wine, so he has the right to recruit people and code blue.

Explanation:

Peach blossoms are in full bloom, weeping willows are weeping, and the spring scenery in Jiangnan is beautiful. After a storm comes a calm, the spring breeze is warm and the mist is faint, which makes people intoxicated. The mountains are dark green, the water waves are blue, and the green waters and green mountains set each other off. Wine flags are flying in the pavilion, inviting people to go. Let's pawn the blue shirts and exchange bars.

At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

Three notes on Jiangnan Ci. The first one: Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty.

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Explanation:

How beautiful the scenery in Jiangnan is, the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. At sunrise in the morning, the blooming flowers by the river are brighter than the flames, and the Qinghe River is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?

The water of Jialing River is thousands of miles long, and the moon is bluer than smoke.

Wang Xiyi's Other Family Jiang Lingshui's Tang Jue Dynasty: Li Shangyin.

Thousands of miles of Jialing River water, the moon is bluer than smoke.

After bidding farewell to the east today, the wanderer continued to drive south.

Explanation:

The scenery of Jialing River is vast and misty, with thousands of miles of scenery, and the river is shine on you. Now, the river flows east, I will say goodbye to you, and I can only drive the carriage south alone.

6. What poems contain blue?

Sorry, I really haven't written a blue poem. Only blue poems have tears, and blue fields breathe their jade to the sun.

(Jinse Li Shangyin) People are not old, and the blue bridge promotes frost anvil tamping (the meaning of chitose Li). The water of Blue Creek hates strangers. He hates Creek for thousands of years. (I choose Jade Song, Li He) The shirt is raining, and the horse is lying in frost.

(Bai Juyi, writing a poem on behalf of a book sends a hundred rhymes) The clear water is blue and gurgles day and night. (Bai Juyi's "Poem 130 Rhymes of a Wandering Temple") Blue Bridge Chun Xue Jun returned to Japan, and I went to the autumn wind in Qinling Mountains.

(At the beginning, I was banished to the Qinling Mountains. From then on, I was Bai Juyi on Jiangzhou Road. ) The blue word is pommel horse, and I changed friends. (Shanmin Bai Juyi) Xuanyan danced wildly, and his black hat fell, and Lantian was drunk in Yushan.

(Lantian Liu Mingfu carries a hairpin with him, and Huangfu Langzhong Shi Mao drunk Bai Juyi) Without the master Wang Youcheng, Lantian Valley is covered with cold vines. (12 Du Fu's boredom song) The blue leaves are heavy and the blue flowers are like garnet.

Young women are teenagers, rich and self-sufficient. (Zaqu Li Yi).

7. Are there any poems about blue that are more imposing?

Oh, the blue kingdom! Blue, bright, youthful and happy kingdom! I saw you in my dream. ...

Several of us took a boat with gorgeous leaves. A white sail fluttered like a goose's chest under the head of the mast fluttering in the wind.

I don't know who my companion is; But I can feel it all over. They are all as young, happy and happy as me!

Yes, I didn't see them. I look around, the endless blue sea, countless waves shining with golden scales; Overhead, it is also so boundless, so blue sea-where the gentle sun runs and smiles.

We give hearty and happy laughter from time to time, just like the laughter of God!

Suddenly, from someone's mouth, I don't know some words, some inspiring and wonderful poems ... it seems that the sky is responding to them-the surrounding sea is vibrating with the same feeling ... then, it begins a happy silence.

Our clippers, with gentle waves, gently ups and downs. There is no wind to push it, but our joyful hearts guide it forward. Wherever we want to go, it runs to it like a living thing.

We came to the archipelago, a group of translucent fairy islands, with all kinds of gems, crystals and jasper shining. From the protruding shore, there is an intoxicating fragrance; On some islands, the white roses and lilies in the valley have fallen, and the rain has fallen on us. From other islands, many rainbow-colored long-winged birds suddenly flew up.

Birds circled over our heads, and lilies of the valley and roses disappeared into the pearl-like waves flowing on both sides of our boat.

With the flowers and birds singing, there came a beautiful and pleasant voice ... there seems to be a woman's voice here ... so everything around-the sky, the ocean, the high sails and the murmur of the stern water-seems to be telling a happy love!

But she, the person we all love, is there … talking, but I can't see her. After a while-look, her eyes are shining, her face will smile ... her hand will hold your hand and take you to eternal heaven!

Oh, the blue kingdom! I saw you in my dream. ...

8. Poems about blue

You are a grass, give me a charming dance.

Beautiful, quiet

You are a winding white cloud, give me wandering songs.

Clouds are light and quiet.

You are a drop in the world, and you are a flower in a book.

Swimming, vastness

Blue gives people a clear, romantic and dreamy world. You want a poem for a friend. Blue gives people a feeling of beauty, tranquility and vastness. This is a poem I wrote. Do you like it?

There is no pure description of blue in ancient poetry, only poems describing blue things:

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and moon, and the blue fields breathe their jade to the sun. (Golden Li Shangyin)

Before people are old, the blue bridge promotes frost anvil tamping (Li Zhiyi, chitose)

The water of the blue stream hates strangers, and the stream is hated for thousands of years. (I choose Yu Ge and Li He)

The shirt is raining and the horse is lying in the frost. (Bai Juyi sent a poem of Baiyun Book)

Blue water gurgles day and night. (You Wuzhen Temple Poem 130 Rhyme Bai Juyi)

Blue Bridge Chun Xue Jun returns to Japan, Qinling Autumn Wind I go. (When I was demoted, I looked at the Qinling Mountains. From then on, I made Bai Juyi on Jiangzhou Road. )

Blue on the pommel horse, exchange friends for friends. (single white pony gathers righteousness)

Xuanyan dance crazy black hat falls, Lantian drunk Yushan decadent. (Lantian Liu Mingfu and Huangfu Langzhong Shi Mao take the hairpin and hand it to Bai Juyi after drinking.)

Without Wang Youcheng, the hills and valleys in Lantian are filled with cold vines. (Du Fu's 12 songs to relieve boredom)

The blue leaves are heavy and the blue flowers are pomegranate red. Young women are teenagers, rich and self-sufficient. (Zaqu Li Yi)