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Poetry about walking slowly

1. What are the poems about "walking in the rain"

1. "Qingming"

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Qingming It rains heavily during the season, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.

Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.

Translation: During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, drizzle falls one after another, and all the travelers on the road are in despair. May I ask the locals where to buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy smiled and pointed to Xinghua Mountain Village in the distance.

2. "Chuzhou West Stream"

Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu

There is only a pity grass growing beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.

Translation: What I love the most is the faint wild grass growing by the stream, and the oriole singing gracefully deep in the trees. The spring tide continues to rise, accompanied by dense drizzle. There is no one at the wilderness ferry, except for a small boat leisurely crossing the water.

3. "Quequae: A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree"

Song Dynasty: Zhinan

A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the bridge East.

My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it.

Translation: I tied the boat under the shade of a tall old tree; I walked across the small bridge with a cane and enjoyed the beautiful spring scenery. The slightest drizzle can't get my clothes wet; it falls on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making them even more brilliant. The breeze no longer makes me feel cold when blowing on my face; it dances the green and slender wickers, which is particularly light.

4. "In the Mountains"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

White rocks emerge from Jingxi River, and the weather is cold and red leaves are scarce.

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet.

Translation: The flow of water in Jingxi River is getting less and less day by day, white stones are exposed on the river bed, the weather is slowly getting cooler, and the red leaves on the branches are gradually becoming scarce. It hadn't rained on the winding mountain road, but the thick green pines and cypresses were filled with mist and mist, and the water vapor was so heavy that it seemed to be dripping, soaking the clothes of pedestrians.

5. "Ding Fengbo·Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

On March 7, it rained in the Shahu Road. The rain gear went first, and everyone in the group was in a panic, but I didn't realize it. It's already clear, so I wrote this word.

Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.

The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.

Translation: On March 7, it was raining on Shahu Road. The servant with the rain gear had left earlier. Everyone who was traveling with me felt very embarrassed, but I didn’t feel so. After a while, the sky cleared up, so I composed this poem. Don't pay attention to the sound of rain beating through the leaves in the forest. You might as well walk leisurely while singing and whistling.

Carrying a bamboo stick and dragging straw sandals is lighter than riding a horse. These are small things, so what’s so scary about them? Wearing a raincoat and letting the wind blow and rain, I still live my life. The cool spring breeze woke me up from the drunkenness, and I felt a little bit cold. I saw the setting sun on the top of the mountain showing its smiling face. Look back at the place where you have encountered wind and rain, and go back, no matter it is windy or rainy or sunny. 2. Ancient poems describing walking

"Tan Zi Chi"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Guo Zhoufan

A hundred steps away from clear water, the world is famous for Tan Zi Chi. I asked the old man Lingyang, who should be responsible for this pond.

My father said to me, "Tan Shupi from this county." In the last year of Kaiyuan, he gave birth to a son named Ayi.

He was able to speak when he fell to the ground. He was nine years old and had many eyebrows. Neither drink nor eat, not even mention of thirst or hunger.

Fifteen sharp feet can't be chased by a fast horse. Entering the mountains and forests at twenty, once gone there is no time to return.

My parents are deeply remembered and a temple was built in their hometown. In the spring of the first year of the Dali calendar, my son suddenly came back.

He has a phoenix hairpin on his head and wears Xia Shang clothes. To save the common people, Ding Ning told his relatives.

I am an immortal official and cannot pray in the lower realm.

I'm afraid it's a fake, so it's better to level it early.

There is a treasure of gold here, which is at the base of this temple. Discovering the scattered life and gathering can save the poor.

The gold comes out of the spiritual spring, as clear as clear glass. Hongcheng means Fu Rui, when floods and droughts are endless.

The words are full of emptiness, and the mist is mysterious. I can't stay in love, and it's sad to see everyone crying.

Looking for the commandments of the gods, go through the temple and take a peek. The fruits are endless treasures, and all are harmed by dangers.

A huge source emerges from the top of the ridge, gushing out like water in the world. Foreign lands will last through the ages, and you will be blessed in four dimensions all the year round.

"Guo Lang'erman·Comfortable and Carefree"

Era: Yuan Author: Wang Zhe

Comfortable and carefree, walking quietly and leisurely. Holding a spiritual staff, slowly drooping wide sleeves. Let the colorful clouds and lingering winds follow closely, and the fragrant wind and green mist from afar come to lure you. Suddenly I raised my head and saw the beautiful scenery. Seeing Qingyi, he called his hand in mid-air. Then he called Yu and Xiu to stop looking, and pointed to the depths of the white clouds, where the gods were.

"Ten Slogans of Yichou's New Year's Day"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Kezhuang

Dementia has become like a wooden chicken, and walking is not as fast as a bamboo horse.

Today is the perfect time for peace, and we are as playful as a child.

"Young Man Walking on Horseback"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Wenjue

The young man walked away as fast as he could fly, laughing so hard that I was too late to walk.

There will be no day when I and you are in good health, but there will be a time when you and I will decline.

The black rabbit crosses the river and rushes forward, which can change the sea water and the mulberry field.

It is difficult for a large thing to last forever, let alone a hundred years as fast as lightning.

You must know that this statement is not a false accusation, and you should insist on asking Magu. 3. What are the poems about "walking"

1. "One Hundred and Thirty Rhymes of a Poetry at the Wuzhen Temple" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty In the autumn of the ninth year of Yuanhe, the first quarter of the eighth month.

I visited Wuzhen Temple, which is located in Wangshun Mountain. Four or five miles into the mountain, I first heard the gurgling water.

After leaving his carriage and horses, he set out to enter Lanxi Bay. He holds a green bamboo stick in his hand and walks on the white stone beach with his feet.

It is strange that my ears and eyes are wide open, and I cannot hear the noise of the world. Looking from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, I first doubted that it was unreachable.

Who knows there is a road in the middle, twisting and turning to the top of the rock. After resting under the flag pole, he rested next to the stone niche.

The niche is more than ten feet long, and the door is unobstructed. Looking down, no one can be seen, and the stone hair hangs down like a servant girl.

White bats appeared in surprise and flew like snow. Looking back at the temple gate, you can see Zhu Xuan between the green cliffs.

It is like opening up the mountain and placing a temple in it. There is no flat ground at the entrance, the ground is narrow and the void is wide.

The rooms, corridors and terraces are as high as the peaks. There is no soil in the rocks and the trees are thin and strong.

The roots are bouldering and long, with flexing insects and snakes. The pine and osmanthus are in chaos, and the four seasons are full of flowers.

The branches curl up and blow, the rhyme is like a string in the wind. The sun and moon cannot penetrate, and the green shade intersects.

The sound of a quiet bird sounds like a chilling cicada. The first time I rested in the guest pavilion, I didn't even have time to sit down.

It takes only a moment to open the door to the north, and thousands of miles of light suddenly become clear. The rainbow on the eaves is slightly fluttering, and the clouds are whirling around the building.

White rain in the red sun, cloudy and sunny in the same river. The wild green grass and trees stretch the horizon to the Qinyuan.

The Weishui River is not visible, and the Han Tomb is smaller than the fist. But when I looked at the way I came, I saw the shadow of the red railing.

Everyone who comes up the mountain can be seen from a distance. In front of it is a pagoda with many pagodas, and the wind bells ring at the four ends.

Luanhuan and Hufu are just golden and green. Yunxi Kasyapa Buddha sat in nirvana here.

The iron bowl is still there, but the handwriting is still there. To the west is the Jade Statue Hall, with Bai Fusen standing shoulder to shoulder.

Take off your dusty clothes and pay homage to the ice and snow face. The layered frost is a cassock, and the hail is a garland.

The traces of ghosts who are forced to watch are not carved. The second time I went to Guanyin Hall, I didn't hear the sandalwood.

Take off your shoes when you go up the stairs, gather your feet and ascend to the pure feast. There are six rows of jade mirrors and four seats covered with gold.

The night lights up on its own, without waiting for lamps and candles to burn. The treasures are held low to each other, and the green flags are adorned with coral flags.

The wind comes like heavenly music, and the sound of each other is Shanshan. The white beads are dripping with dew and the red beads are dripping with blood.

Decorate the Buddha's bun and form a crown of seven treasures. The two bottles of white glass look like the cold autumn water.

The relics are seen across the bottle, turning round like a golden elixir. What does the jade flute represent? Heavenly beings give gifts to Gion.

Blowing like the sound of autumn cranes can summon immortals. It is the middle of autumn, and March and May are in full circle.

The treasure hall has three open doors, with the golden spirit in front of them. The moon and the treasure shine against each other, and the crystal light competes for the beauty.

It makes one's heart feel cold, and one cannot sleep at night. Looking for the Nanta Road at dawn, the bamboos are scattered and the flowers are low.

There is no one in the forest, and cold butterflies are flying. I don’t know the name of the mountain fruit, and I am separated from the road.

It is enough to cure hunger and fatigue. It tastes sweet and sour when picked. Daonan Blue Valley God, Purple Umbrella and White Paper Money.

If there is flood or drought in the year, the order will be given to repair the Pingfan. Because the land is pure, there is no meat or meat in the offering.

There are four or five dangerous stones piled up, and they are both majestic and craggy. What did the creator mean? They were piled on the east side of the rock.

It is cold and slippery with no trace of people, and the moss spots are like flower paper. I am here to ascend to the top and descend into the unpredictable abyss.

I was so dizzy that my limbs fell off and I didn’t dare to look down. The wind comes from under the stone and blows away people.

The clothes are like feathers, and they are about to fly away. There are precarious peaks on three sides, and there are swords and swords on the peaks.

Often white clouds pass by, revealing the blue sky. When the sun sets in the northwest, the sunset is red.

Thousands of miles away from the green screen, walking down Danshawan. When the moon rises in the southeast, the night air is green.

On the bottom of a hundred-foot green pond, a golden plate is written. The blue water is as blue as day and night.

It goes around the mountain, looking down like a green ring. It may become a slow flow, or it may become a turbulent flow.

In the deepest part of Hongcheng, dragon saliva emerges. Entering sideways, the overhang is particularly dangerous.

The mulberry trees step on the locust trees, and the apes drink from the streams. Egrets burst out from the snow, and red snakes jump from brocade to frighten the sky.

Take a rest to wash your hands and wash away the troubles in your body. It penetrates both shallow and deep, and can illuminate the brain and liver.

But love is clear and bottomless, and desire is unknown. There are strange rocks on the east cliff, and there are piles of Canglanggan.

The hair is warm and moist on the outside, with yun and 玙璠 in it. Bian He has been dead for a long time, and many good jade have been discarded.

Sometimes it shines with brilliance, and at night it connects with the stars and the moon. The highest peak in the middle is supported by a sky-blue jade pole.

How can I climb up if the rat order cannot be reached? There is a white lotus pond above, with plain flowers covering the clear waves.

Famous and inaccessible, the place is unparalleled. There was another piece of stone, as big as a square-foot brick.

Insert it on half the wall, and it hangs thousands of feet below. There is a teacher in the past who sat in meditation without birth.

The number is a centering stone, passed down from generation to generation. But when I went to visit the Immortal Temple, there were endless grass growing there.

I heard in the past that the Wang family’s son had become an immortal and ascended to Xuan. To the west is the medicine terrace, facing the Zhi Shu field.

It was a bright moonlit night, and I heard the words of Yellow Crane. When I went back to Hualong Hall, I saw an old man with spots on his temples.

When you want to see and listen to the Dharma, happily bow to the seal altar. Returning to the spring cave, it transformed into a winding dragon.

There is a hole in the stone in front of the steps, and white smoke is coming from the rain. There used to be monks who wrote sutras, their bodies were calm and their minds were focused.

Feeling that the pigeons are flying in a flock outside the clouds. Come to add water to the inkstone and drink from the spring at the bottom of the rock.

Go back and forth three times a day, and the season will last forever. He became a holy monk and his disciple was named Yang Nan.

Recite this lotus verse, and the number will be tens of billions. The body is broken but the mouth is not broken, and the root of the tongue is like a red lotus.

The skull is gone, but the stone letter still exists. There are Wu paintings on the pink wall, and the brushwork is still fresh.

There are Chu calligraphy on the plain screen, and the ink is as green as freshly dried. Spiritual realms and strange traces can be seen everywhere.

I traveled for five days and nights, and still lingered when I wanted to return. I am a native of the mountains, but I was led by the net of time by mistake.

Lead the officers to study, and push and pull the officers to serve the officials. He not only joined the literary department, but also admonished officials.

It is useless to have a vegetarian meal if you are clumsy and straight at the wrong time. In this way, I feel ashamed and wary, and my relatives are often unhappy.

Without any intention, all the efforts are exhausted, and the body is still in shape. Now that I have taken off the hairpin group, I feel free from worries.

When traveling in the mountains and rivers, you have to be indulgent and stubborn. The wild rice breaks the fetters and walks without restraint.

When a pond fish is put into the sea, it will never be returned. Wearing the clothes of a layman, holding the Nanhua chapter in his hand.

I finally came to live in this mountain, forever grateful to the middle edge of the district. I am now in my forties and will be free for the rest of my life.

If we take seventy installments, we still get thirty years. 2. "Xuancheng Shuhuai" Zhu Yi of the Song Dynasty came to Qingliang County, Gaoshuang, and visited the beautiful city.

There are three Shu heavy branches on the top, and two Huai rivers on the side. The sky is divided into oxen and oxen, and the boats are walking along the stream.

Xinlin Tianjipu, green grass and Liubian Lake. Ding ordered the crane to return late, and the carp drove away quickly.

There is a canal in Gaocheng, close to the pagoda outside the city. Dragon tools plow deep into the rain, and oxen and carts are rented by rich people.

Zhong Yuguang teaches rice, and plays flute and drum to worship shamans in the pavilion. Prayers and invitations are all achieved first, and fasting and cultivation will eliminate all foolishness.

I respectfully ask about the cup, dreaming about the past. Taoli Wanjia Town, Yuyan Baijia District.

In chess, the third level is the winner, and Qilang loses the money. Huangfu is with me on the lake, and Dugu is remembered in the building.

Five clouds and fur can be made, but Tianma and brocade should not be made. The clouds shot through are white, and the lotus room illuminates the water.

The mountain essence is collected now, and the eagle's claws can be captured together. Youshi Li inscription list, Taihe kept the clepsydra.

Statues of Yu officials with big fangs, and pictures of Mao gods in brown clothes. The scorpion walks away and stings at night, and the bee stings to protect the young in the nest.

The spring is sweet and the yellow leaves are old, and the tea is juicy and the white clouds are plump. The horses are left in the quiet valley, and the boat is like a cattail.

Climb the Tianzhu Stone on the mountain, and the water is warm and the stream is warm. The three-day secret is revealed, and the six thorns on the beach are tortuous.

The light smoke hides the stone girl, and the light rain bathes the flower girl. The flute plays in the middle of the night, and Guiying is applied in Linxuan.

Xie Gongting is different from others, but Confucius is still in the well. The egret takes the lead in the boat, and the dragon crosses the bridge before it crosses the bridge.

Zi An flew far and near, and Du Yu complained to the emperor. It is a promise to return to the field happily, and to entertain you with ice and seal script.

Bai Gong thanked Xiaqi, and Xun Ni came to carve Hu. The King of Gods can reach out to others, and his mind is free from external worries.

The white turtle flew into Chu, and the red horse flew into Wu. The lonely pillow makes noisy flying squirrels, and the southern pavilion listens to crickets.

The red carpet is expensive, but the custom is brown robe. 4. What are the sentences that describe walking?

1. He was thinking while walking and almost hit a telephone pole.

2. Grandpa always walks with his hands behind his back. He really looks like a high official.

3. She walked silently, like a pacing cat.

4. I quickened my pace and walked forward, and suddenly felt the wind blowing under my feet. There was only one thought in my mind: Go home!

5. He is a short, stocky old man who walks with twitching movements, like a child's string puppet.

6. The mountain road was very slippery. He took heavy steps, one step up and half a step down. Before he reached the halfway point, he was out of breath.

7. He slowly walked over and stopped a few meters away from me. It was obvious that he couldn't believe me, a stranger.

8. As soon as I fell asleep at night, my mother walked in quietly, gently pulled the quilt for me a few times, and then went out quietly.

9. I saw an old man on the roadside. He was walking very slowly on crutches. He coughed a few times from time to time, and after walking a few steps, he stopped on the side of the road to rest for a while.

10. As soon as the green light turns on at the intersection, people form a huge team and walk hurriedly to the opposite side. Looking from a distance, all they can see are legs crossed in a herringbone shape.

11. At the ferry on the other side, several people were walking down the river beach from the embankment. A fat old lady, holding a cane, was walking in front. The setting sun shone on her silver hair, making her look radiant.

12. The first time Shanshan crossed the small bamboo bridge beside the reservoir, she felt extremely scared. She was like a baby who had just learned to walk. Her legs were trembling and she staggered forward. It took a long time to walk a short distance.

13. The white rooster raised its comb, flapped its wings angrily, stretched out its long neck and rushed forward like an arrow. Suddenly, he let out a strange cry, arched his waist, and the hair on his neck spread out like a fan, soared into the air and rushed toward the rooster.

14. She turned around lightly, her movements were very graceful when she turned around, her hands swung back slightly along with her body, and then she walked forward with light steps, her hair flowing in the breeze. Drifting in the air, slowly walking towards the center of the crowd, and finally submerged in the crowd.

15. During the break, the students walked on the playground in twos and threes. Some were walking in a hurry, as if they were going to the market, some were taking a leisurely pace, and some seemed to be enjoying the scenery. Some talked and laughed as they walked, spreading laughter along the way, and some held their heads high and paced with dignity. 5. What are the ancient poems that describe "walking"

1. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. ——Tang Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

Interpretation:

The next sentence of "The road around the mountain turns and you can't see you" means leaving a place for horses in the sky above the snow. The road around the mountain turns around, and then you can't see you again. I can’t see you either. A row of horse hoof marks remained above the snow.

2. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. ——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Visiting Shanxi Village"

Interpretation:

Overlapping mountains and winding waterways seem to lead to nowhere. Suddenly, there are deep willow shades, clusters of flowers, and another small village is in front of you. It is a metaphor that when people encounter difficulties, they suddenly discover that hope and solutions lie ahead.

3. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like dying. ——"Qingming" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation:

On the day of Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and people traveling on the road are confused and desolate as if they have lost their souls.

4. The green mountains are winding and there is no way, and suddenly thousands of sails are reflected. ——"On the River" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

Interpretation:

The mountains on both sides of the river are winding and winding. I thought there was no way ahead, but suddenly I saw many faint shapes in the distance on the river. The white sails gradually came over.

5. Guhou melons are sold on the roadside, and Mr. Liu is in front of the door to learn seeds - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Old General's Journey"

Interpretation:

Like Guhou, who is living in exile He sold melons on the roadside for the people, and planted green poplars and weeping willows in front of his door after studying Tao.

6. One hundred steps away from clear water, it is known as Tanzichi. I asked the old man Lingyang, who should be responsible for this pond. The elder said to Yu, "Tan Shupi in this county." In the last year of Kaiyuan, he gave birth to a son named Ayi. He was able to speak when he fell to the ground. He was nine years old and had many eyebrows. Neither drinking nor eating, not even mentioning thirst or hunger. Fifteen sharp people are walking, and fast horses cannot catch up. Entering the mountains and forests at twenty, once gone there is no time to return. Once gone there is no time to pay back. ——"Tan Zichi" by Guo Zhoufan of the Tang Dynasty

7. Dementia has become like a wooden chicken, and walking is still like a bamboo horse. The period of peace is appropriate today, and Weng Hun is as playful as a child. ——Liu Kezhuang of the Song Dynasty, "Ten Slogans of the First Day of Yichou"

8. The young man walked as fast as he flew, laughing and walking too late. There will be no day when I and you will be strong and healthy, but there will be a time when you and I will decline. The black rabbit crosses the river and rushes forward, which can change the sea water and the mulberry field. It is difficult for a large thing to last forever, let alone a hundred years as fast as lightning. You must know that this statement is not a false accusation, and you should hold it in mind and ask Magu. ——Song Dynasty Shi Wenjue's "Young Man Walking"

9. Walking freely and leisurely. Holding a spiritual staff, slowly drooping wide sleeves. Let the colorful clouds and lingering winds follow closely, and the fragrant wind and green mist from afar come to lure you. Suddenly I raised my head and saw the beautiful scenery. Seeing Qingyi, he called his hand in mid-air. Then he called Yu and Xiu to stop looking, and pointed to the depths of the white clouds, where the gods were. ——Wang Zhe of the Yuan Dynasty, "Guo Lang'erman·Free and Carefree"

10. Being a wild old man has no responsibility, and the wanderers on the road will eventually be tempted. ——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Spring Miscellany"