1. Wildfire is inexhaustible, the spring breeze blows again.
2. Get up and look at the southern mountain, the mountain fire burns the mountain field.
3. The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire, and the river water is as green as blue in spring.
4, sand head knocking stone fire, burning bamboo light fishing boat.
5, the falling sun is not alone, the autumn fire *** long sky a color.
6, fire rice summer harvest she rice early, sea pepper spring put miasma flower late.
7. The fireflies are gradually collecting fire, and the weft wants to promote the machine. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world and what is going on in the world.
"Grass" Bai Juyi: "Wildfire is inexhaustible, the spring breeze blows again"
"Maple Bridge Night Mooring" Zhang Ji: "The moon is falling and the crows are crying and the frost is full of sky, the river maple and fishing fires are sleeping on the sadness"
Yuan Jie, "the thieves are retreating to show the officials and the preface": to make them levy the convergence of the people, compelling them to be like the fire.
Li Chip's "Listening to Dong Da Playing Hu Jia and Sending Words to Mr. Lianfang": The ancient garrison is cold and the beacon fire is cold, and the wilderness is white and snowy.
Han Yu's "Mountain and Stone": The monk said that the Buddhist paintings on the ancient wall were good, but the fire was used to illuminate the scarcity of the paintings.
Han Yu: "visit the temple of Heng Yue Sui Su Su Yue temple title door building": fire Vi ground desert enough monsters, the sky fake God handle specializing in its male.
Han Yu: "Song of the Stone Drums": "The rain and the sun are scorching, the wildfire is burning, and the ghosts are guarding the place.
The shepherd boy knocked on the bull's horn, and who rubbed his hand over it?
Gao Shi: "Yan Ge Xing and its preface": The captain's feather book flew to the East China Sea, and Shan Yu's hunting fire shone on Wolf Mountain.
Li Chip: "The Ancient March from the Army": climbing up the mountain to look at the beacon fire in the daytime, and drinking the horse by the river in the dusk.
Wang Wei: "The Daughter of Luoyang": the fire of nine micro-flames is extinguished at the dawn of spring window, and nine micro-flakes are flying with flowers.
Du Fu: "Spring Hope": "The beacon fire is three months away, and the letter of home is worth ten thousand gold".
Meng Haoran: "Banquet on Qingming Day, Mei Taoist room": the first fire in the Dan stove, the peach is flowering.
Zu Yong: "Looking at the Gate of the Thistle": the beacon fire on the sand field invades the moon of Hu, and the clouds and mountains by the sea embrace the city of the Thistle.
Wang Wei: "rain rims Chuan Zhuang": rain accumulation of empty forest smoke and fire is late, steam quinoa cooking millet pay East □ ( "Zizi" to go to three points of water plus grass head).
Li Shangyin: "Sui Palace": in today's rotting grass without fireflies, the ancient poplar has twilight crows.
Bai Juyi: "Ask Liu XIX": green ants, new spirits wine, red clay small stove.
Zhang Ji: "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge": "The moon is falling and the crows are crowing and the sky is full of frost"; "The fishing fire on the river maple is sleeping with sorrow".
Zhang Hu: The Question of Jinling Ferry: In the slanting moon of the river at night, two or three starry fires are in Guazhou.
2. Poems about fireXin Qiji - The Case of the Green Jade
The east wind releases thousands of flowers at night, and even more blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW carved carries fragrance all over the road.
The sound of phoenix xiao is moving, the light of the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragons are dancing all night long.
Moth's snowy willow gold strands, laughing and smiling dark fragrance to go.
The first time I looked for him, I saw him in the darkness of the lights.
Ask Liu XIX
Bai Juyi
New grains of wine from green ants and a small fireplace of red clay.
The evening sky wants to snow, can you drink a glass of wine?
A wildfire cannot be eliminated, and the spring breeze blows again--Bai Juyi Jude ancient grass on the plains to send off
The fire flows in July, and the clothes are awarded in September.----
Layers of peaches and plums on the mountain, and the smoke and fire between the clouds are the people's homes. The silver bracelet and the gold hairpin come to carry water, the long knife and the short hat go to burn the she. ---Liu Yuxi (劉禹锡)
After the winter eclipse, I woke up from the wine and asked for advice. I'm not going to think about my old country, but I'm going to try the new tea with the new fire. I'll try the new tea on the new fire. ---Du Fu "Spring Night Joyful Rain"
Comment: The sky of the field path is dark, only a little fishing fire on the riverside fishing boat radiates a ray of light, which is exceptionally bright.
2. The sky is dry, beware of fire and candles.
In ancient times, people lacked accurate means of telling the time, and it was almost entirely up to the night watchman to tell the time. Even many rural towns had night watchmen. The night is an ancient Chinese folk system of reporting the time at night, which produced a night patrol occupation - the night watchman, the watchman is also commonly known as the night watchman.
3, hit the stone is a fire, do not hit the Yuan no smoke.
Interpretation: Only by hitting the stone, there will be sparks; if not hit, even a little smoke does not come out.
4. Fire is mercilessly prevented, and every household should be on guard. -- "Fire Safety Ballad"
Translation: Fire has no feelings prevention first, every household should be on guard.
5, shallow mountain cold put horses, chaotic fire at night to prevent seedlings.
Translation: Cold days on the hill to put horses, the night to prevent chaotic fire ignited crops.
4. Poems describing warBeacon flames last for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. -- Du Fu, "Spring Hope"
When you enter, there is no law for the family, and when you leave, there is no enemy for the foreign patients, and the country will die forever. -- Mencius and his disciples, "Born in Sorrow and Dying in Peace and Happiness"
The daytime song must be sung, and youth is a good companion for returning to one's hometown. -- Du Fu, "Hearing the Official Army Collect Henan and Hebei"
But when I look at my wife, I see no place for worry, and when I roll out my poems and books, I want to go crazy with joy. The general's hair is white with tears. -- Fan Zhongyan, "The Fisherman's Pride - Autumn Thoughts"
The darkness of the forest frightens the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. -- Lu Lun, "The Song Under the Seige with Zhang Servant-Shot, Part Two"
The sword was suddenly rumored to have reclaimed the northern part of the Thistle, and I first heard that tears and snot had filled my clothes. -- Du Fu, "Hearing the Official Army Collect Henan and Hebei"
Who are the heroes of the world? -- Xin Qiji, "Nanxiangzi - Ascending the Beigu Pavilion in Jingkou, I Have Wistful Memories"
Forty-three years ago, I still remember the fire at Yangzhou Road. -- Xin Qiji (《永遇乐-京口北固亭怀古》
I'm going to cross the Wu Gorge from Ba Gorge, and then I'll go down to Luoyang from Xiangyang. -- Du Fu, "Hearing the Official Army Collect Henan and Hebei"
It is better to be a scholar than to be a centurion. -- Yang Jiong, "Marching from the Army"
The general's bow cannot be controlled, and the guard's iron coat is cold and hard to wear. -- Cen Shen, "The Song of White Snow Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital"
The Chinese army set up wine for the returnees, and the Huqin, Pipa, and Qiang flute were used to drink the wine. -- Cen Sen, "The Song of White Snow Sends the Judge to Return to the Capital"
The victory or defeat of a soldier is not expected, and it is a man who endures shame and humiliation. -- Du Mu, "The Question of Wujiang Pavilion"
The general's golden armor is not taken off at night, and in the middle of the night, the army is marching, and the head of the wind is like a knife, and the face is like a cut. -- Yu Ji, "The Song of the Lord of Xiang"
The drums and horns of the fifth night are sad and strong, and the stars and rivers of the three gorges are shaken. -- Du Fu, "The Night of the Pavilion"
The name of the Hu horse is Dawan, and the sharp edges are made of thin bones. -- Dufu "Poem of Hu Horse of Fang Bingcao"
In the daytime, I climbed up the mountain to look at the beacon, and in the dusk, I drank my horse by the Jiaoghe River. -- Li Chip, "Ancient Journey from the Army"
The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and my heart is not at peace with itself. -- Yang Jiong, "Marching from the Army"
The prima donna is like this, and it can march across ten thousand miles. -- Du Fu, "Poem on the Horses of Fang Bingcao"
The flute is heard and no one is seen, the red flag goes straight up to the snowy Tianshan Mountain. -- Chen Yu, "Marching from the Army"
The beauty cut her own throat on the bank of the Wu River, the fire of war once burned the Red Cliff Mountain, and the general was empty at the Jade Gate Pass. -- Zhang Kejiu, "The Sound of Selling Flowers: Ancient Reminiscence"
The bamboo is grated on the ears, and the wind is in the four hooves. -- Du Fu, "Poem on the Horses of Fang Bingcao"
The wind is strong and the bow is sounding, and the general is hunting in Weicheng. -- Wang Wei, "Watching the Hunting"
The captives should be scared when they hear about it, and they know that they will not dare to meet the short-armed soldiers, so the Cheshi's western gate is ready to present the victory. -- Cen Sen, "Walking on the Horse River" (走馬川行奉送出师西征)
There are righteous men in the Guandong province who are raising an army to fight against the fierce. -- Cao Cao, "A Walk in the Artemisia"
The Wu Ge is armed with a rhinoceros armor, and the cars are in short succession. -- Qu Yuan, "National Gothic"
The music of the army is centralized, and the man of the past is a free man. -- Liang Qichao, "Reading Lu Fangweng's Collections"
The army is not united in strength, and the geese travel with hesitation. -- Cao Cao "Artemisia"
5. What are the sentences describing the flamesThe sentences describing the flames are as follows:
1. The blazing fire seems to be a hair paint worker, with a brush in his hand, will be painted everywhere he goes as if he were crazy, scurrying around with the wind, devouring everything with impunity, and the crimson flames also seem to be A wild became black.
2. air up fireworks glorious, sometimes like a phoenix breaking through the clouds, sometimes like a layer of fiery red twilight dispersed, sometimes like a flickering sunset to the earth's last ray of sunshine, a long time to condense in the air ......
3. only to see a sea of fire full of the sky across the river, the crazy fire wave One after another, as if they wanted to swallow the sky. The sea of fire was filled with smoke, as if the thick clouds of May, drenched in black smoke, had descended to the ground. Above it, as if standing a trembling shaking Himalayan volcano.
4. You dance in the blazing heat, waving out enthusiasm; you gulp red tongues, demonstrating to life. You dance, you leap, you run, you spill, you are bold! You are as strong as steel, devouring everything; you are as tender as water, warming the living. Fire! You the holy light of the universe!
5. The sun has just set, the twilight just a pale, those burning long life grass and cabbage cabbage will be children on those assigned to shine a burst of light and dark, so the outline of the earth with the smoke of the gathering and dispersal of the hidden and hidden. When the fire is lit up, it will be a piece of a piece of the ground flying across the smoke is also reflected as a translucent luminescent body, the work of the people separated from each other, see this kind of light, you can understand the day is a wall at night is a piece of light of the "pillar of the clouds" what is the meaning of it.
6. The sight was marvelous: a round, reddish circle of light around the fire trembled, as if stopped by the darkness, the flames blazed up, and sometimes threw a sharp reflection outside the circle of light, and the thin tongue of the firelight licked the bare branches of the willows, and disappeared all at once; and then the long, sharp, dark shadow suddenly intruded, and reached the place of the fire! The darkness was struggling with the light. Sometimes, when the flames were weaker and the circle of the j-dead narrowed, a date-red horse's head with a curved white nose, or a pure white horse's head, appeared suddenly in the approaching darkness, chewing rapidly on the long grass, looking at us attentively and tardily, and then, lowering its head, disappeared at once.
7. "A single spark can start a prairie fire." A little spark can set the whole grassland on fire; what a furious and marvelous power it is!
8. There was a sheet of firelight in the darkness in the far away side, spreading all over the place. The firelight flickered and flashed, tearing through the infinite night, as if it wanted to break through the darkness and soar out.
9. The fire "bared" burning, red embers continue to rise up "miso", a moment high a moment low a moment small a moment big. A gust of wind blew, the fire is much smaller, the reddish embers to the side offset.
10. The flame is dancing in the fireplace, the fire is burning relentlessly, the flame shines in people's hearts, and in general, the flame is almost everywhere, and there is a burning flame in everyone's heart.
11. That red tongue of fire, devouring the quiet night, I angrily looked at the screen text, the netizen's question, I can only a lot of dry watching. The flame is hot, the night wind blew, ruffled the stars.
12. Fire, ah, you both for the mother of all things, why do you want to become a mediocre God? Remember, thou art the son of Zeus, the son of Thor, the embodiment of light! Your duty is to blossom into the purest and most selfless light, to burn out the darkness and release, release, release the light!
13. You dance in the blazing heat, waving out enthusiasm; you gulp a red tongue, demonstrating to life. You dance, you jump, you run wild, you are spontaneous, you are bold! You are as strong as steel, devouring everything; you are as soft as water, warming the living. Fire! You the holy light of the universe!
14. Ancient saying: "Wildfire is inexhaustible, the spring breeze blowing there is born", the wildfire in the mountains, I do not know when it will burn, this fire burning, without the slightest omen. It comes in such a hurry, and goes? Wildfire goes without haste, only slowly.
15. Please light up the fire of your life, let the burning fire light up the true self, light up the road ahead of you, so that life in the creation of true goodness and beauty in the eternal!
6. What are the ancient poems with the word "fire" in the ancient game of "Flying Flower Order"1. The sunrise flowers are red hot. -- Du Fu, "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night", Tang Dynasty
3. The fire of Shan Yu's hunting illuminates the Wolf Mountain. --Song Su Shi "Nan Ge Zi" (The Sun is Thinning and the Flower Room is Blooming)
5. The fire cloud condenses the sweat and swings the beads. --Song Su Shi, "Bodhisattva Barbarian" (菩萨蛮-火云凝汗挥珠颗)
6. --Song Su Shi (《菩萨蛮-火云凝汗挥珠颗》
7. Flying fire e799bee5baa6e78988e69d833133333365633961 chaotic star marquis. --Song Su Shi 《南乡子-千骑试春游》
8. Rain and snow are sparse, and the fire is splashed. --Nalan Seide, "Cai Sang Zi", "The Night of the Widgets"
2. The stove is warm and the fire is red. --Song Lu You, "Reading"
3. The fire is deep and red. --Song Lu You (《即事》
4. --Song Lu You, "Plum Blossoms"
5. The desire for profit drives away ten thousand fiery oxen. --Song Lu You, "Autumn Thoughts"
6. The fire in the ash is like a firefly. --Song Lu You, "Miscellaneous Xing"
7. To illuminate by fire what one sees is rare.
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The wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows again.
The first time I saw the king's grandchildren, I saw them all.
2. Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun's "Burning Song"
I got up and looked at the south mountain, the mountain fire burned the mountain field.
The reddish sunset is like extinction, and the short flame is connected again.
The fire is burning on the rock, and it's rising over the green wall.
The winds are so low that they are all over the place, and they are so far away that they shine on the roofs of the houses.
The neighbor can speak, leaning on the spade to weep.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, in the late 1960s.
The beanstalks are full of worms, and the flowers on the hedges are like a house.
The oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all.
The rain is clear in the New Year, and the gods are singing everywhere.
The money is for divination, and the tiles are knocking in the forest.
The man who has been divining on the hill returns to his home under the mulberry jujubes.
The fire is blowing to the white grass, and the sickle is reflecting the red cane.
The wind drove the mistletoe leaves to smoke.
The star bursting out of the sky, the embers falling down in front of the steps.
The crow's mother cursed the year of abundance.
Who knows that all the green and verdant faces are used as taxes for the government?
3. Tang Dynasty: Li He's "Southern Garden - Its Thirteen"
The small trees open up the path in the morning, and the long fur is wet with smoke at night.
The willow blossom is shocked by the snow, and the wheat rain rises in the stream.
The ancient temples have a distant bell, and the moon hangs over the distant mountains.
The sand is knocking on the stone fire, and the burning bamboo shines on the fishing boat.
4. Tang Dynasty: Du Fu "Spring Hope"
The country is broken, the city is deep in grass and trees in spring.
When you feel the flowers splash tears, hate to say goodbye to the birds alarmed.
Beacon fire even three months, family letters against ten thousand gold.
The white head is shorter than the white hair.
5. Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong "Looking at the Gate of the Thistle"
The Yan Terrace is a place where the guests are frightened, and the barbarian drums make a racket with the Han generals' camps.
The cold light of the Miles of snow, the color of the dawn on the three sides of the dangerous flags.
The beacon fire on the sand field invaded the Hu moon, and the clouds and mountains by the sea embraced the city of Thistle.
Although I was not a young man, I still want to be a tassel.