Poems about Longquan 1. Poems about Charming Longquan
Longquan Poetry Line - People of Longquan
The people living in Longquan
come from the far end of the world.
Generations have lived and breathed here,
creating the prosperity of Longquan.
The spring breeze blows away the peach blossoms on the slopes,
and the spring water ripples the Longquan people.
The colorful eyes are moist,
and the eyes are filled with the pictures of Longquan.
The young girl like a slender body,
the rhyme in the silent sprouting.
Laughter echoes in the fields,
and the village voice is full of panache.
The water of Longquan trickles down,
watering the crops.
The ingenious ancient town of Luodai
contains the incisive Longquan culture.
When the wind is blowing, the smoke is rising,
and the windows of the village houses are bright and clean.
Into the peace and quiet of the landscape,
the heart is dissolved by nature.
2. "I would rather know a man in the grass, with a dragon spring under his waist" is from which poem
Hello~
I would rather know, wouldn't I? The author calls himself. The author refers to himself here.
Longquan is the name of an ancient sword.
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The following is the appreciation of the whole poem ~
In the Water Army Banquet Gifts to all the ministers of the Shogunate
Li Bai
The moon turned into a five-white dragon, soaring over the nine heavens. The Husha is frightening the North Sea, and the electricity is sweeping the Luoyang River.
The captive arrows rained down on the palace, and the royal carriage became a broadcast. The King of England has been authorized by the temple, and the battle-axe is being used to clear the south side of the country.
The cloud flag rolls the sea snow, the golden halberd Luo river smoke. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it was when I was in the middle of the night.
The frosty platform has brought down all the hikers, and the watery country has been dedicated to the Rongchan. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
If you go to the golden platform, you can visit Zixia Xian. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world.
I'd rather know the people in the grass, the waist has a dragon spring. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I'd like to talk to the four of you about the Golden Pavilion.
It's a great honor to be a part of this event, and I'd like to be a part of it.
I hope the banner will be extinguished, and the work will be done to catch up with Lulian.
At the source of the Oujiang River, there is an ancient mountain city called Longquan, Longquan production of the sword "exquisite, chopping copper such as mud", known as Longquan Treasure Sword. Longquan Treasure Sword, both exquisite handicrafts, and sports equipment, famous at home and abroad.
Longquan Sword has a long history. It is said that it was founded more than two thousand years ago in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. At that time, the famous sword master Ou Yezi traveled to the southern provinces, when he arrived in Longquan, Zhejiang Province, he found that under the Qinxi Mountain, there is a large lake, sweet cold and clean, there are seven wells by the lake, just like the sky Dipper constellation: quenching the sword with the lake water can enhance the rigidity of the sword, it is a good place for sword casting!
Ou Yezi set up a stove on the lake, with the nearby mountains in the iron Ying cast into the "Dragon Abyss", "Tai'a" male and female swords. Sword into, actually both fly away. From then on, the place where the swords were cast was renamed "Longyuan". In the Tang Dynasty, to avoid the taboo of the high ancestor Li Yuan, changed to Longquan. Later, people will be Qinxi Mountain Lake renamed Jianchi Lake, and in the northern foot of the mountain to establish Ou Yezi Temple, but also made up a lot of stories about the Longquan sword.
According to the Book of Jin - Zhang Hua biography, Jin Huidi, Guangwu Marquis Zhang Hua saw the purple gas between the bullfighting, and then heard that Yuzhang (in today's Jiangxi Province) Lei Huan know the weft of the elephant, was summoned to ask, Huan said, "The essence of the precious sword up to the sky ear." Zhang Hua asked where the sword was. Lei Huan replied: "in Fengcheng (now south of Nanchang, Jiangxi Province)". Lei Huan was then appointed as the magistrate of Fengcheng County, and was asked to look for it. Huan to the county, digging prison house foundation to get a stone letter, there are two swords, and there are inscribed, one said Longquan, two said Tai'a, Jingmang dazzle. That night, and then look at the bullfighting, the purple gas all disappeared. Lei Huan sent a sword to Zhang Hua, leaving a sword to wear. Zhang Hua got the sword to Lei Huan replied: "detailed view of the sword text, is the dry general also; Mo Xie why not? Although, it was born as a divine object, it should be combined with the ear eventually." Later, Zhang Hua was killed by the court and the sword was lost. After Lei Huan's death, his son brought his sword through Yanpingjin, and the sword suddenly jumped out and fell into the water, so he immediately went into the water to look for the sword, but he could not see the sword, but saw the two dragons coiling around him, and the water waves were shocked and boiled. The above mythological story, Longquan sword fame.
Li Bai, the great poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his poem "Gift to all the ministers of the Bakufu at the banquet of the Water Army", "I would rather know that the people in the grass, the waist has a Dragon Spring". Here, Longquan became a synonym for "precious sword". Another poet in the Tang Dynasty, Guo Zhen Tongquan Lieutenant, Wu Zetian summoned him to see the article he wrote, he presented the Longquan praises of the "sword chapter", the poem is as follows:
You do not see the Kunwu Iron Metallurgy fly inflammation of smoke, red and purple gas all Huran. The good workers consulting sigh of wonder. Glazed jade box spit lotus light, wrong openwork gold ring reflecting the sun and moon. Just when the world is not wind and dust, fortunate to have Zhou defense gentleman body. The essence of the light is dull green snake color, the article piece of green turtle scale. I have been close to heroes, not just to chivalrous men. I have been abandoned in the middle of the road, and I have drifted to the edge of the ancient prison. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was a very good time for me.
This poem vividly depicts the artistic characteristics of the Longquan sword. After Wu Zetian read it, he praised it, and "The Treasure Sword" became Guo Zhen's masterpiece, which has been passed down to this day.
3. The Longquan Sword is from the poem "I would rather know the man in the grass than the man with the Longquan Sword under his waist"
The Longquan Sword was originally known as Longyuan, which was named after the sword, and was changed to Longquan in the Tang Dynasty when it was taboo to use the name "Yuan". Longquan also became the name of the sword, and from then on, Longquan Sword was famous all over the world. The Longquan Sword has been passed down from generation to generation and has become famous all over the world.
Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, traveled with the sword and wrote a poem "I would rather know the grass on earth than the Dragon Spring under my waist", which has become the most famous poem in the world. Now Hong Kong Wan Jian Shan Sho collection of Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing, Republic of Longquan sword, recorded the Longquan sword history.
"I would rather know the grass on earth, but I have Longquan under my waist" expresses the poet's dashing and chivalrous spirit. A Longquan sword, wrote the great poet's lofty sentiments, poetic soul sword bone. The meaning of Li Bai's "Longquan under his waist" is to use the spirit of the sword to promote the ambition of a great man to rule the country and the world.
Full Poem
I'd rather know that there is a Dragon Spring under the waist of a man in the grass. The floating clouds in a decision, vowed to clear the ghost swallow
4. What sentences can be used to describe the snacks and scenery of Longquan
Early in the morning, the spring girl in beautiful clothes, dancing with the warm wind, beckoning to us with a smile, put on a new dress to the nature, so that all things show infinite vitality. A wisp of golden yellow sunshine to just put on the new clothes of the grass, the sun shines on the grass dewdrops, dewdrops appear crystal bright, beautiful! ......
Spring, it is not as dry and hot as the summer, not as cold as the fall, and not as cold as the winter. And spring is a vibrant, energetic spring. This makes me think of our mother, mother is like the earth, mother gave birth to us, we have a life, the earth back to spring, it is the same as everything to start again, all the life again.
Oh! Spring rain ah, the original you followed the spring girl together to the earth, so that the earth vibrant, exuding a fresh breath. Your dexterous hand, pulling people's heartstrings, pulling people's beautiful hope.
Snow, like willow general snow, like reed general snow, like dandelion general snow in the air dance, in the wind.
Snowflakes in the air, tiny white feathers, and like blowing down pear petals, scattered.
Snow, first small small snowflakes, willow-like gently fluttering; and then more and more big, a burst of tight as a burst.
The water of the Yellow River is like a group of horses in a narrow valley, crowded in the middle of the river bank that is only fifty to sixty meters wide in the channel straight down.
Like a pearl inlaid in the northwest of the motherland's magnificent land of Qinghai Lake, shining with mythological colors.
The pale blue Yanqui Lake lies quietly in the green surroundings, like a blue gem set in a natural emerald.
The wind caresses the crops, sometimes blowing it bent, sometimes raising it, as if the earth is in rhythmic breathing, that a file of mature wheat are also alive, the wind comes from over there, came from the ears of wheat and the ears of wheat between the whispers.
I closed my mouth tightly, but the wind was like a strong hand, suffocating my breath, forcing me to open my mouth from time to time. At that very moment, it also raises a handful of earth into my mouth, similar to a mischievous child.
The spring breeze in February, in the daytime, warm, with a bit of humidity, blowing on the face, but a bit like cotton wool on the face of the flavor; but at night, especially late at night, the sharp force, really a bit like scissors it. The night wind in the river beach fluttering, the beach in the willow tree, like a drunken like, vigorously dance her body full of tender oil branches.
The wind came. First a gust of fluttering breeze, from the northwest of the beach side of the rustle swept over, gently turned up the night walker's lapel, teasing the dead leaves on the road. The wilderness resounded with a slight rustling sound. For a while, the wind was strong, the roadside sorghum swayed wildly, the dead branches of the trees khaki khaki khaki broken down. A terrible whistling sound came from far out in the wilderness, and the overcast clouds became even lower.
A summer evening. A burst of gentle and gentle little north wind, drifting out of the Wanda Mountain Valley, swept across the surface of the Mudan River, the fragrance of the orchard, the coolness of the waves on the river, a silk, a strand of blowing into the south bank of the Longquan Town, gradually, the town's stormy heat and clamor subsided. Roadside poplar, willow, courtyard lilacs, begonias, also all from the summer sleepy wake up. Breeze in the green leaves rustling flow, the fragrance of flowers in the eaves quietly floating. Everything is cozy and peaceful. The entire small town lined up along the river, like a giant lying on its back, is using all of its body and mind to feel the grace of the evening breeze, to enjoy the wind that light fragrance and wet coolness.
The May breeze, with the fragrance of the acacia flowers on the side of the road, gently blowing on the cheeks of the passers-by and the hair sideburns, blowing on people's lapels, a gentle caress, such as the hands of a loving mother.
The wind breath is tame, and often because he is from the flowers of the mountains and forests blowing through, he brought a faraway tantalizing fragrance, together with a breath of nourishing moisture, rubbing your face, gently around the waist of your shoulders, on this simple breath has been infinitely more enjoyable ......
The mountain winds rolled with the pines, like an ocean's The mountain wind rolls the pine waves, like the ocean's wild waves, with frightening sound waves, from the distance to roll, a burst of scraping the cliffs scraping the trees, hitting the board wall hitting the door, making a horrible loud noise. Sometimes and raise a sharp sad whine, like the mountain demon parade in the general.
Mount Lushan wind, since the wind, not hostage to gray, not with dust. It caresses the pedestrian's skin, not hot and not cold, slightly cool, always like the north of the autumn wind. Especially when people walk in the forest, the most can feel its gentle, clean, fresh, refreshing, refreshing, combing people's soul.
The wind is so powerful!
It is like a madman who has lost his mind, bumping around in the wide courtyard. It is sometimes the ground of the firewood and grass broken leaves swirling up, suddenly thrown to the east, suddenly thrown to the west, suddenly rolled up to the sky flying, and suddenly pushed to a wall cranny immobile.
The old elm tree in front of the window, scraped by the wind, shaking, branches sweeping the eaves of the house, issued a swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.
The beauty of autumn is mature - it is not as shy as spring, summer so open, winter so introverted.
The beauty of autumn is sensible - it is not like spring so charming, summer so hot, winter so subtle.
Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, as charming as winter.
The sunshine of the golden autumn is warm and quiet, the autumn wind of the Dong village is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are floating.
5. The first line of the poem about the Longquan Sword seems to say that the cold water of Longquan is from the hand
Marginal Knowledge
Era: Song Author: Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty
I once heard that there is iron in Kunwu, and it is made into ice like snow by nine refineries.
I once heard that Kunwu had iron, which was made into ice and snow after nine years of refinement.
The new grinding edge on the seven star text, who dares to front the array of clouds.
The darkness of the sky, the fear of demons and ghosts, and the evil and deceitfulness of all.
The cold light everywhere ghosts and gods worry, roaring Qiankun a piece of autumn.
Longquan Sword, Longquan Sword, I use it like a wave flow,
no matter what happens in the box to receive.
Ten Rhymes of Self-Praise
Era: Yuan Author: Ding Hernian
One night, the west wind to the waterfront, the building ship east out of the sea dust.
I was ashamed of Huang Xie's three thousand guests in life, and admired Tian Heng's five hundred people in death.
The year of the year is the year A Zi, and the year of the year is the year who **** guards Geng Shen.
The song of the Dragon Spring Sword, independent of the northern star in the drizzling sea.
Gift to Mr. Hou
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Bai Yuchan
The Dragon Spring Sword hangs at the waist, and the cold jade qin is on the back.
I have read several autumn rains, and I have a paper coverlet with me.
His beard is straight and his eyes are still smiling.
The first time I went to Qingcheng, I couldn't find it anywhere on earth.
Tang Dynasty Guo Zhen "Ancient Sword"
You do not see the Kunwu iron metallurgy flying inflammatory smoke, red light and purple gas all Huran.
Good workers exercise where a few years, cast the sword name Longquan.
The color of Longquan is like frost and snow, the good worker sighed in contempt.
The glazed jade box spits out the lotus flower, and the wrongly cut gold ring reflects the bright moon.
When the world is free of wind and dust, it is fortunate to have a gentleman's body in the defense of Zhou.
The color of the snake is very dark and the color of the article is green.
I have been close to the heroes, but not to the chivalrous ones.
The story of the man who was abandoned in the middle of the road, and who was left behind by the ancient prisons, is still alive.
Although buried in the ground and useless, it is still able to charge the sky night after night.
Liu Kun, Western Jin, "Song of Fufeng"
He was sent to Guangmu Gate in the morning and stayed at Danshui Mountain in the evening.
Toward the Guangmu Gate, I stayed at Danshui Mountain.