There is a poem about the word money.

1. What are the poems about "money" written for Yang Zidong?

Author: Zhou Fang

An old friend of Qiantang knows who is there, and Wan Li sees Zidong in southern Yunnan.

Clear lake brought wine in the sunset after a cool night market tea fight.

Dragon shuttle weaving brocade renovation, phoenix embroidery winding silk.

It's not that I don't go back, but that the grass is tender at the Sixth Bridge.

Classification: poems ending in velvet

Qiantang Yingjiang Tower feasts and watches the tide.

Author: Zheng

Qian Wang opened up the economy and became He Shan in Song Dynasty.

The tides in Qiu Lai are very strong, and there are many thunderous waters.

Shangchuanjiang is angry and hates the sea without waves.

Taste saves Lingshu, and hate Taiwan day and night.

Classification: Poems that have passed the end

Two West Lake poems.

Author: Zhang Yuankai

Su Xiaoxi in Qiantang is dressed. She wears flowers and fishes in rocky places.

Looking at the emperor and complaining about parting, the dream pavilion cherishes wheatgrass.

The breeze blows algae scales, and the setting sun shines on mountains and trees.

The most is that Yun Lan is everywhere, and beautiful women forget to return at night.

2. What are the poems about the word "money" sent to Yang Zidong? An old friend in Qiantang, Zhou Fang knows who is there, and a friend in southern Yunnan, Wan Li sees Zidong.

Clear lake brought wine in the sunset after a cool night market tea fight. Dragon shuttle weaving brocade renovation, phoenix embroidery winding silk.

It's not that I don't go back, but that the grass is tender at the Sixth Bridge. Classification: velvet Qiantang Yingjiang Louyan sits and watches the tide. Author: Zheng, Qian Wang, started from the economy and turned to Song Dynasty.

The tides in Qiu Lai are very strong, and there are many thunderous waters. Shangchuanjiang is angry and hates the sea without waves.

Taste saves Lingshu, and hate Taiwan day and night. Classification: Two poems about the West Lake: Zhang Yuan Kai, Qiantang, Su Xiaoxi, Luo Yi and Short-lived Flowers.

Looking at the emperor and complaining about parting, the dream pavilion cherishes wheatgrass. The breeze blows algae scales, and the setting sun shines on mountains and trees.

The most is that Yun Lan is everywhere, and beautiful women forget to return at night.

3. Are there any poems that begin with the word "money"?

1, Zhou Fang's "For Yang Zidong"

An old friend of Qiantang knows who is there, and Wan Li sees Zidong in southern Yunnan.

Clear lake brought wine in the sunset after a cool night market tea fight.

Dragon shuttle weaving brocade renovation, phoenix embroidery winding silk.

It's not that I don't go back, but that the grass is tender at the Sixth Bridge.

2, "Qiantang Yingjiang Building Smoke Sitting Watching the Tide" Author: Zheng

Qian Wang opened up the economy and became He Shan in Song Dynasty.

The tides in Qiu Lai are very strong, and there are many thunderous waters.

Shangchuanjiang is angry and hates the sea without waves.

Taste saves Lingshu, and hate Taiwan day and night.

3, "West Lake is a matter of two people" Author: Zhang Yuankai

Su Xiaoxi in Qiantang is dressed. She wears flowers and fishes in rocky places.

Looking at the emperor and complaining about parting, the dream pavilion cherishes wheatgrass.

The breeze blows algae scales, and the setting sun shines on mountains and trees.

The most is that Yun Lan is everywhere, and beautiful women forget to return at night.

4, "Lin 'an Visit to Ancient Shanxi" Author: Zhang Yu

Qian Wang's work is in harmony with heaven, and the banner of a hundred miles shines on this stream.

Since the brocade was laid in the waves, there has been no mud so far.

5, "Wang Ruoshui painted a picture of autumn water" Author: Yuan Kai

Mr. Qian Wangtang has a long-term idea and hopes to compete with nature.

When I write, birds often stagger, and my predecessor is a lonely phoenix.

The lotus flowers on the river head are in full bloom, and the waves under the flowers are also lingering.

Goose sticks to the sky, and male and female blend together.

A pair of mandarin ducks are sleeping at the end of the sand, and wild birds are dancing.

The gulls scrambled to take a bath, so they poured water into the dead lotus leaf.

How difficult it is for snipes to fly, and pigeons are sincere and leisurely.

I know that good works are meaningful, not in the form of painters and painters.

Gusu was lonely in the previous autumn, and the smoke under Wuyang City was sparse.

At this time, the scene is really similar, only a few boats go fishing.

Jay is just an old man now. He loves me.

I have no one to support me now, so be careful not to give it back to me.

6, "Journey to Xiling" Author: Xu Mei

The Qiantang River is a farmhouse, which blooms in early May.

Half a dark cloud is sleeping, leaning against the bar and singing "Langtaosha".

7. Eight Poems of Hai Yi (Jiajing Jiayin) Author: Wang

Qiantang Xiongsheng beat Gusu, and moved south to the imperial city in the Song Dynasty.

Chu Shi's plum blossoms are like horses, and the beautiful willows are lost.

Cui Hua and Lu Yun are all broken, while Baima Sea is half dry.

Only the ordinary Zhongqing tree, with its branches facing south, calls to the wild warbler.

8, "Hanging room for money" Author: Wang Shizhen

Qian Lang sat in my hanging room and asked me to hang up for a while.

I have to fight for wine to sing, and your lecture room has no money.

The empty beam is very popular in the moonlight, and the north window can only sleep in the cool wind.

The yellow leaves in front of the door are like washing, and the thorns urge the wife to return.

Qiu, a junior bachelor in Chengdu, is only allowed to take over this post by Mr. Dong Guo.

It was cold on the wall and the birds were happy at the door.

Proud of Gu Kai, Danqing was never short of money.

I'm only worried about the wonderful painting and the dust at the bottom of the pot.

9, "The Feeling of Overlooking the Qiantang River Upstairs at Night" Author: Stupid Stone

On the main tower of Qiantang River, countless sails look in.

When Mongolia was stationed in that year, Hangzhou people dreamed of the night tide.

10, Ma Xian's Autumn Moon in gutang.

Qiantang went to the east to generate tide, and Wu Pudong came to the boat.

Ten Li Jin Boqiu is vast, and time flies, until He Lv City.

4. Golden poems advise you not to cherish golden clothes and to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.

-"Golden Dress" Du Qiuniang (Tang)

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, there are many roads, where is Ann now? One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

-"it is hard to go" Li Bai (Tang)

Don't talk like waves, don't move like sand. It is difficult to blow away the wild sand before reaching the gold.

-"Langtaosha" Liu Yuxi (Tang)

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

-"Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing" Li He (Tang)

Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. The pavilion in Song Guanlou is very quiet, and the night in the swing yard is very heavy.

-"Spring Night" Su Shi (Song)

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

-"Joining the Army" Wang Changling (Tang)

Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread grievances, and yinhan sneaked into Chen Cang. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later!

-"Queqiaoxian" Qin Guan (Northern Song Dynasty)

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

-"Spring Hope" Du Fu (Tang)

Waiting for the autumn of the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, the blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, the fragrance of Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in fragrant chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is golden chrysanthemums.

-"The Last Happiness" Huang Chao (Tang)

5. What are the ancient poems about worrying about money? 1, Chanting 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

So far, I have swallowed it. Eventually ashamed of the nest, it failed to change its festival.

It's cloudy and eventful, and guests are sent at night. First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't be tied straight.

An old lady sent her to a different county, ten doors away from the snow. Who can ignore it for a long time, hungry.

He howled as soon as he started, and his youngest son starved to death. I would rather give up a mourning, and the alley also sobbed. Being ashamed of being a father led to come to a bad end.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: How can you bear to be buried in the dust when you are still down and out? I am really ashamed that I am not floating in this world like Xu You and Chao Fu. Although I feel ashamed, I don't want to change my behavior. Dark clouds fell like mountains, and the streets were gloomy. I, a lonely guest, left the capital in the middle of the night. I was covered with frost and broke my belt. I tried to tie it, but my fingers froze.

My wife and children live in Fengxian, and there is no one to help them. The snow all over the sky separates the family. How can you ignore the poor life of being frozen and hungry for a long time? I'm here to share the difficulties.

I heard crying when I entered the door. My little son is starving! How can I suppress my sadness? My neighbors are sobbing and crying! I can't tell you how ashamed I am inside. A father can't afford to raise his own children!

2,' Empty Capsule' Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Bai Cui is still bitter, the morning glow is shining.

The world is cold, and my way is difficult.

The well is not frozen in the morning, but it is cold without a bed at night.

I'm afraid I'll be shy when I'm empty, so I saved a dollar to watch it.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Even though cypress tastes bitter and the morning glow is high, it can still be eaten as a meal. Most people in the world drag out an ignoble existence, so it is difficult for me to observe discipline. There is no fire in the morning, the well water freezes, and it is difficult to keep out the cold without clothes at night. Too poor to be afraid of jokes, you still have to leave a penny in your bag.

3,' Charcoal Man' Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.

What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth.

Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.

At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market.

Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the face is covered with dust, showing a smoked color, the hair on the temples is gray, and the fingers are burnt very black by charcoal. What is the money from selling charcoal for? Buy clothes to wear and food to eat in your mouth. It's a pity that he only wears thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder. It snowed a foot thick outside the city at night. In the morning, the old man ran over the frozen wheel tracks in a charcoal car and hurried to the market. Cattle are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high and rested in the mud outside the south gate of the market.

4, "Drunk to My Nephew Gao Zhen" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.

Meet the horse immediately, and the guests will be pitiful when they meet.

I want to invite singers to drink sad songs, just as I have no money to drink.

Jiangdong scenery does not borrow people, and it is useless to kill the fallen flowers.

Gold is happy to do it one by one. It went bankrupt yesterday and is poor now.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: We met on the road on horseback and exchanged greetings with high whips. We are all tourists outside, so we are particularly embarrassed to meet among the guests. I want to invite you to sing a sad song and have a drink with me. It's okay to sing a sad song, but I'm broke and have no money to drink. Jiangdong people, keeping an eye on money, don't borrow people's scenery, kill the poor in vain and lose their lives. It's not like I have no money. It's just gold coming in and out one by one. I just went bankrupt yesterday, and now I am very poor.

5, "Don't Dong Da Er" Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi

Thousands of miles are dark, dark and faint, and the north wind blows snowflakes and heavy snow.

Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know the king of the world?

Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: It is like a wavering bird, feeling sorry for itself. It has been more than ten years since it left Luo Jing. A gentleman's ambition is not poor, and he can't afford to drink when he meets you today.