Poems and poets praising Jiangnan 1. Poems praising Jiangnan
Poems describing Jiangnan (1) 1. Jiangnan is good-Tang Bai Juyi is good in Jiangnan, and the scenery was once familiar; When spring comes, the sun rises from the surface of the river, and the flowers on the river are brighter than red, the green river green more than blue grass.
can you not remember Jiangnan? 2. Remembering Jiangnan —— Don Huangfu Song's orchid falls, and the screen is dark red banana. Idle dreams of plum blossom in the south of the Yangtze River, night boats playing flutes and the rain rustling, and people talking about the bridge by the post.
3. Remembering Jiangnan-Don Liu Yuxi went in the spring! Thank you, L.A. Weak willows are suspicious of the wind, and the bushes are like towels, and sitting alone also contains a sigh.
4. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River-Song Su Dongpo is not old in spring, and the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to look at it on the detached platform. Half a city is full of spring water and a thousand flowers are dark.
5. Looking at the autumn waters in the south of the Yangtze River in a double tone —— Song Liu Chenweng's example of Qi Mei, and Zi Xia's record of colorful attendants. Ran Ran, a nine-dynasty island in the sky, smiled before you.
people sing their own words. Chrysanthemum under the fence, a branch drunk.
Flowers and water are begging for thirty greetings, and autumn wind is writing me a poem. Save the evening fragrance.
6. Looking at the longevity of Zhang Cuiweng in the south of the Yangtze River —— Seven days after Song Liu Chenweng, Dong Hui was before reclamation. In February, the river stopped at 13 thousand in the remaining years.
it's going to be a drunken feast. Singing snow, except snow.
seeing that the longevity department has repeatedly fallen down, I can't see how straight the orange millet is. Sing the magpie fairy.
7, Jiangnan is good/remembers Jiangnan-Song and Zhao Shixia's sky is * * * water, and the water is far from heaven. The sky is clear, the moon is cold, and the water, light and moonlight are both.
the moon reflects the water in the sky. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete.
when the scenery is good, the heart is fast, and the heart is far away. Don't talk to the laity.
8. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River —— Zhu Dunru of Song Dynasty burned the day forever, and invaded the bed at the first night. Lying on the bank of a clump of lotus leaves, hibiscus fragrance is fine and water is cool.
on the pillow is the fairy land. 9. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River-Song Zhou Bangyan wandered about the prostitutes and went back to the embankment alone.
the grass is full of smoke and water, and the clouds are full of rain and dark in the west. Nine strangers are not stained with mud.
under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Evening is not a success. Outside the wall, I saw flowers looking for their way around, and the willow shade crossed the warbler's crow.
everywhere is sad. 1. Recalling Jiangnan-Don Wen Tingjun must hate it, and hate it in the end of the world.
the mountains and the moon don't know what's on their minds, and the water and the wind fall in front of them, swaying blue clouds and slanting. Washed and finished, alone boarded the River-watching Pavilion, leaned against the column to gaze at the river.
You can't go all the way through Qian Fan. The oblique light is full of water, and you are heartbroken in Baipingzhou! 11. Willow in the south of the Yangtze River-Song and Zhang Xian are far away from the embankment, and the rushing road is light in dust. Today, the ancient Liuqiao Bridge has seen many farewells, and it is also sad to see people parting, not to mention caring for themselves. After slanting, the new moon goes up to the west side.
I hope my body can be as graceful as the moon, and I can travel thousands of miles with you. 12. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River-Tang Li Yu is dreaming far away, and the south is in full bloom.
On the boat, the river is covered with strings, and the city is full of flying catkins and light dust. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is in clear autumn.
a thousand miles away, cool colour is far away, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flowers. The flute is in the Moon Building.
13. Fisherman's Song-Don Zhang Zhihe Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat, wearing a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain, leisurely and leisurely fishing, he was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery, even the rain did not go home.
14. Dreaming of Jiangnan —— Qing Qu Dajun mourns the fallen leaves, which never return. Even if the returning flowers are full of trees, the new branches are not the old branches.
and the water flow is late. 15, staying in the new city-Song Yang Wanli Spring Festival is mostly at the end of the willow, picking long strips and inserting them into restaurants.
judging from the writer's cold food, the village songs and dances are more romantic. 16, Tijuehai Temple-Song Huang Tingjian furnace smoke and water sink rhinoceros, wood around the Zen bed bamboo around the stream.
in my spare time, Qiu Chan thought of high willows, and the setting sun was in the west of bamboo. 17. Walking in the Ten Scenes Pond, such as a field with obstacles, the name of the Ten Scenes has not been complete for a long time.
Only cauliflower and autumn crops are good, and Huang Yun's golden brocade looks like that. 18. Night parking in Shaocun-Ming Tan Yingxiang reeds make autumn sounds, and canoes park in the evening.
the guest's feelings become a crane's dream, and people are like flowing ping. Crossing the kitchen smoke is dark, and the fishing fire in Sichuan is bright.
it's tempting to lean on the idle place. 19, spring dream-Tang Censhen bridal chamber last night, the spring breeze, so the old friend is still across the Xiangjiang River.
when you put a piece on your pillow, you can travel thousands of miles in the south of the Yangtze River. 2, Jiangnan-Han anonymous Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaf He Tiantian.
fish play between lotus leaves, fish play with lotus leaves in the east, fish play with lotus leaves in the west, fish play with lotus leaves in the south and fish play with lotus leaves in the north. Poems describing Jiangnan (2) 1. Spring scenery of a bridge is in the south of the Yangtze River, and the first exhibition of Yangliu is still cold.
Swallow in the sunset, swinging in the twilight, lingering in Qingping and Wan Li rivers and mountains. Without words, the warblers crow at the fragrant column, but also look, the green water goes east again, and the eyes are circling at the extreme.
2. In my dream, I mistook the clouds for sails, so that I could feel the faint fragrance and bid farewell to Chang 'an. Snow is like catkins, golden plums are in a trance, peach blossoms are a little bit, and I only feel the clothes, only drunk and depressed.
gurgling, the Milky Way is at a loss, far away from home. 3. Look at the clouds and waves under the cliff, and the wind on the cliff is rustling, and the pear blossoms still fall like that year.
4. Ask if you will return, and hold your sleeve. Clouds are floating in the sky with the wind. Drunk in the setting sun, peach blossoms bloom, vaguely seeing your melancholy.
5. Next to Hongqiang, jade people are burning incense, their childhood is folded, and they are married and admire Yuanyang. 6, red candle * * * Who silhouette, hand in the cup, lingering drink, this life is this life, but Fu Junxin.
7. But knowing that past lives carved it on a stone, how many people can have a beautiful dream? 8. Whoever writes a pen but remembers the feelings in a volume only remembers the past years.
9. I was heartbroken by a thought of tears, and I was speechless. What do you want? Chihiro smoke waves, meet the most slim.
the reed pipe can't help blowing at night, and the moon shines in the sky, and the lonely shadow is long. I have been suffering and hurt for years, and I want to give up, and my heart is like frost.
lovesickness is endless, and it haunts me every day. When the sky is foggy, the morning glow is in the middle of the dream.
1. Feelings are stronger, the edge is like the wind, the brocade is slightly cold, and the green sleeves are cold and help the sick. 11, long road dependence, a few hate parting, splendid lovesickness, treat people with pity.
12. Everyone in Xiaochi is in love with flowers, and they are ruthless. Don't pay for the fragrance, for fear of attracting a lot of hate.
It's hard to erase the past, and it's the saddest thing. Strolling through the river last month, there were people in the boat.
13. When the water is poor, sit and watch Yun Qi, looking at the spring breeze and green willows. Drunk in the moon and fascinated by flowers, in the dream of a boudoir, watching the spring breeze rise at first, the pool is sad.
14. Just look at the fragrant notes with each other, and the mountains and rivers flow to this life. The purple butterfly flies in the clouds, and the clouds are swirling.
Don't be afraid of tears in Wan Li Spring. If the fragrance of autumn lingers, who can ask?
I'm glad to see fishing in cold water. 15. There is no reason for people to accompany you in the west, and you don't have to go home when you are drunk. Branches and willows, in exchange for a drop of heroic tears.
16. Under the moonlight, the sycamore trees are shattered, the wind is messy and the warblers are flying. Smile a little, it makes people drunk every year.
tonight, the soul dreams of an eternal night, and no one can see it, only tears are empty. 17. How did Zen Bell Buddhism persuade people to return, in exchange for tears falling on the West Lake in March?
18. The past suddenly became a dream, and there was no trace of it. Who feels bitter tears, looking around empty.
Don't be embarrassed and look at each other speechless. And changed tonight's events into pain.
why don't you forget a little bit of lovesickness? 19. Sail straight to the Jinling wind, and the smoke and willow fly away.
the cliff is loose and leaning on the moon, and the clear spring is moving. Alas, Feiyun is always helpless, and the more he laughs at the spring dream, the more the same.
the scenery on both sides of the strait has not been seen, and the haze is already in the mountains.
2. What are the poems praising Jiangnan?
Memorizing Jiangnan Tang Liu Yuxi
Spring is gone! Thank you, L.A. The weak willows are suspicious of the wind, and the jungle dew is like a towel. Does sitting alone also contain it? Hey?
looking at the south of the Yangtze river song su Dongpo
spring is not old, and the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to look at it on the detached platform. Half a city is full of spring water and a thousand flowers are dark.
recalling Tang Wen tingyun in the south of the Yangtze river
I must hate him, and I hate him at the end of the world. The mountains and the moon don't know what's on their minds, and the water and the wind fall in front of them, swaying blue clouds and slanting. Washed and finished, alone boarded the River-watching Pavilion, leaned against the column to gaze at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not, and the oblique light is full of water, and Baipingzhou is heartbroken!
Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, Tang Li Yu
Dreaming leisurely and far away, the south is flourishing. On the boat, the strings are on the river, and the city is full of light dust. Kill the flower watcher! Idle dreams are far away, and the south is in clear autumn. A thousand miles away, cool colour is far away, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flowers. The flute is in the Moon Building.
Qu Dajun in the south of the dream
Sad leaves fall, and they never return. Even if the returning flowers are full of trees, the new branches are not the old branches. And the water flow is late.
remembering Huangfu Song, the Tang Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River
The blue embers are falling, and the screen is dark with red bananas. Idle dreams of plum blossom in the south of the Yangtze River, night boats playing flutes and the rain rustling, and people talking about the bridge by the post.
3. Poems about Jiangnan
Knowing Jiangnan
(1)
Shuixiu Mountain has a clear eyebrow and a long distance, and when it comes back, it is idle to lean on the small pavilion window. Jiang Nanyu was puzzled by the spring breeze, and he laughed at the rain lane to find a guest to taste.
(2)
I heard that Jiangnan is a wine town, and pedestrians on the road want to break their hearts. Who knows that Jiangnan is not drunk, laughing at the spring breeze.
Jiangnan is good
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has always been familiar.
The river is as red as fire at sunrise, and the river is as green as blue in spring.
can you not remember Jiangnan?
This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, praising Jiangnan.
Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, described the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River in this way:
Four hundred and eighty temples in the southern dynasties were covered with misty rain.
Later generations also have many poems praising Jiangnan. For example, Wei Zhuang wrote his feelings about Jiangnan in this way:
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only care about Jiangnan for the elderly.
spring water is bluer than the sky, painting a boat and listening to the rain.
people on the edge are like the moon, and the wrist is frozen with snow.
don't return to your hometown before you are old, and you must be heartbroken when you return to your hometown.
Huangfu Song, a poetess, described Jiangnan for us from the perspective of women:
Dreaming about the plum blossom in the south of the Yangtze River,
Playing the flute and raining at night.
Renyu Post Bridge.
how good is Jiangnan?
There is a story that can be explained: In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Chen Bozhi rebelled against Liang Bei, but his good friend Qiu Chi persuaded him by letter. The letter said,
In late spring, in March, grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, trees grow flowers and birds fly about. This sentence triggered Chen Bozhi's homesickness and finally returned to Liang.
4. Poems about Jiangnan
1. Xing Wu's Miscellaneous Poems
Qing Dynasty: Ruan Yuan
exchanged four rivers and embraced the city, and scattered them into thousands of streams.
plant water chestnut in the deep, rice in the shallow, and lotus in the deep and shallow.
Four rivers crisscross around Wuxing City, and their flow direction is deviated from the city wall. These four rivers divide into many streams, and many families live by them.
The residents take advantage of this excellent natural condition to plant water chestnut in deep water, rice in shallow water and lotus in shallow water.
2. Jiangnan Lane
Tang Dynasty: Li He
There were cool waves in the green fog in the river, and the sky was red and craggy. Water, wind, clouds, old bamboos, and bamboo rafters are like a picture.
there are hundreds of wine for perch, and the wine lies on the south mountain green. Wu Bianyue's songs are not finished, and the rivers are completely covered with cold jade.
Green fog rises from the cool waves in the river, and the red clouds in the sky overlap like high mountains. The clouds by the river and the wind on the surface of the water all seem to come from the old bamboo forest. The continent is in the twilight, and many cattail sails are connected together, which is not very clear.
Perch, with thousands of alcoholic drinks, enjoyed themselves, lying drunk and squinting at the green shadow of Nanshan. I'm not finished singing a Wu Ge Yuequ-Jiang Yue is like a round jade, which has been rising in the East.
3. Manjianghong in late spring
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
lived in the south of the Yangtze River, and lived in the Qingming cold food. In the flower path, some wind and rain, some chaos. The red powder is dark with the running water, and the garden gradually feels clear and dense. Counting every year, all the Erythrina flowers fall, and the cold is weak.
the courtyard is quiet and empty. Nothing to say, nothing to worry about. I'm afraid of the wandering warbler and the swallow, and I know the news. The ruler is nowhere now, and the colorful clouds still have no trace. Teach people, be ashamed to go upstairs, and be flat and green.
My family lives in the south of the Yangtze River and has another Qingming Cold Food Festival. After a storm, in the flowers on the road, a messy falling flowers. The falling red flowers quietly went away with the running water. The garden gradually feels that the green leaves are dense.
I calculated: when the Erythrina flowers fall out every year, the power of cold weather is gone at all. The courtyard was silent, and I thought of her in the empty space. I'm too worried about my country, but there's no place to say it, because those prostitutes and young swallows are terrible. If they know the news, they will set me up again.
I don't know where the letter is now, and my missing friend is still missing. Empty taught me to go upstairs and look. I've been upstairs so many times that I really have no face to go up again. Even when I went upstairs, I couldn't see the person I missed, only a piece of green crops on Yuan Ye outside the building.
4. Travels in the south of the Yangtze River
Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong
The Chu Mountain is extremely incomparable, but it is depressed when it returns to the road. See the east sea sunrise, rosy clouds, it is known that it will rain; Hear the loud roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the night tide.
the sword stays close to the south, and the book is sent to the north wind. Wu Tan's orange is ripe, want to send a little home, but no one has brought it to Luoyang.
The mountains in Chu are endless, and the road back to hometown is so rugged and depressed. When I saw the sunrise and colorful clouds in the East China Sea, I knew it was going to rain. When you hear the surging waves of the great river, you will know that the night tide is coming.
my book sword fell, and I was detained near the southern bucket. My hometown was far away, and it was difficult to collect my books. The geese under the north wind of my family were blown to the south and could not return to the north. Wutan's beautiful orange is ripe and I want to send some home, but unfortunately no one has brought it to Luoyang.
5. Lotus seeds in Huatangchun Waihu Lake are uneven in length
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian
Lotus seeds in Waihu Lake are uneven in length, and gulls fly in the green area of Ji Mountain. Water and sky melt and overflow, painting is delayed, and the figure moves in the mirror.
Peach leaves sing in a shallow voice, and apricot red is dark and light. Xiaohe's obstacle surface avoids the oblique light and gets the green shade.
Translation: The outer lake is covered with lotus, and looking at uneven level is quite charming. The sky has cleared up, and the green hills are particularly green after the rain. In the depths of the green shade hidden by lakes and mountains, there are snow-white gulls flying in the blue sky and clear water, which is extremely vivid and pleasing to the eye.
when you pitch up and down the sky, you can see that the water and sky are connected, the blue sky is rippling in the blue waves, and the green water overflows into the sky, making the sky vast and spectacular. In order to have a good view of the lakes and mountains, tourists let the painted boats move slowly on the water. The lake Ming Che is as flat as a mirror. Tourists sit on the boat, and their figures are reflected in the water, just like moving in a mirror, which is a beautiful realm.
The girls on the boat both sang "Peach Leaf Song", and the soft and tactful songs echoed in the space for a long time. The apricot red shirt worn by the singer deepens its bright colors against the backdrop of green mountains, green waters and blue sky.
The sunshine from the west shone on the cruise ship, and the singers all picked a lotus leaf to cover their faces to avoid the oblique light. Until the cruise ship returned, they still felt a share of the coolness brought by the green lotus fan.
5. Poems describing Jiangnan
Knowing Jiangnan (1) The beautiful hills with clear eyebrows are far away, and when I come back, I lean on the window of a small pavilion. The spring breeze doesn't understand Jiang Nanyu, and I laugh at the rain lane to find a guest to taste. (2) Hearing that Jiangnan is a wine town, pedestrians on the road want to heartbroken. Who knows that Jiangnan is not drunk, but smiles at the spring breeze. Jiangnan is good and Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar. At sunrise, the river is as red as fire. This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, praising Jiangnan. Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, described the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan in this way: 48 temples in the southern dynasties were covered with misty rain. Later generations also wrote poems praising Jiangnan. For example, Wei Zhuang wrote his feelings about Jiangnan in this way: everyone said that Jiangnan was good, and tourists only lived in the south of the Yangtze River. The spring water was brighter than the sky, and the boat was painted to sleep in the rain. People on the edge of the river were like the moon, and the wrist was frozen with snow. It was not too old to return.