What are the poems that contain my poems for Zhang Jiafan, with colors?

Updated on culture 2024-04-09
14 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-07

    Because it was raining heavily, there was lightning!!

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    The content comes from the user: Poor plus military doctor Shuo.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    The green poplar smoke is light and cold.

    Red apricot branches from the beginning of spring - bai Song Song Qi "Jade House Spring".

    A remnant of the sun paves the water zhi, half of the river and half of the river red—dao—Tang Bai Juyi's "Twilight River Yin".

    The sparse shadow is horizontally oblique, the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon - Song Linkui's "Mountain Garden Xiaomei".

    In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs - Song Zhao Shixiu's "Appointment".

    A good year must be remembered, the most orange, yellow, orange and green time - Song Sushi's "Gift to Liu Jingwen".

    A water to protect the field will be green, and the two mountains will be sent to the green - Song Wang Anshi's "Book Lake Yin Mr. Wall".

    The green mountains on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail comes by the sun - Tang Libai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain".

    The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward - Song Xin abandoned the disease "Bodhisattva Barbarian." Book Jiangxi Stoma Wall".

    Outside the mountain, the Qingshan Building, the outer building, --- the Song. Lin Sheng's "Title to the Residence".

    Qingshan never gets tired of looking at it, how long is the flowing water - Tang Qianqi "Accompanying the King of Gong to the East Pond Pavilion Banquet in the Outer City".

    Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums --- Tang. Li Bai's "Long Dry Journey".

    Jiang is a green Luo belt, and the mountains are like jasper hairpins - Tang Han.

    The sunrise river flowers are red, and the river water is as green as blue in the spring - Tang Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan".

    Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring - Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day".

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    The Bodhisattva is a big white land.

    (Summer 1933).

    Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, who holds the color to practice dancing in the air?

    After the rain, the sun is back to the sun, and the mountains are bursting with blue.

    In those years, the fierce war was urgent, and the village wall in front of the bullet hole decorated this Guanshan, which is better looking today.

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-03

    The Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Jiangchu River, and the clear water flowed eastward to this point. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail comes by the sun. - Wangtianmen Mountain

  6. Anonymous users2024-02-02

    The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

  7. Anonymous users2024-02-01

    If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

    Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. (Tongben is a "heart-old person", and Yuyuan is a "heart-to-heart".) )

    Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain were not complained. (The whole book is "rain.") Entertainment garden is supposed to be a "language". )

    How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. The poem was included in "Drinking Words".

    This paragraph is from. Nalan Xingde's "Magnolia Flower Order, Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words, Cambodian Friends" is complete. Exegesis.

  8. Anonymous users2024-01-31

    Gift to Wang Lun. Li Bai was about to go on a boat, and suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore.

    The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

    In the rain of the county and the scribes, Yan Ji.

    Bing Weisen painted halberds, and the swallows were fragrant.

    The wind and rain on the sea are coming, and the pond is cool.

    The annoyance has almost dissipated, and the guests are back in the hall.

    I am ashamed to live in Chong, and I have not seen Si Minkang.

    Ignore right and wrong, and forget about sex.

    Fresh fertilizer is forbidden, and vegetables and fruits are fortunate to be tasted.

    Drink a glass of wine and listen to the golden jade medallion.

    Shen Huan's body is light, and he wants to soar in the wind.

    Wu Zhongsheng literature and history, Qunyan is now the ocean.

    Fang knows that the big domain is not rich.

    Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe.

    The heavy rain falls on Youyan, the white waves are surging, and the fishing boats outside Qinhuangdao are held.

    I can't see an ocean, who do you know?

    The past is more than a thousand years, Wei Wu whipped the whip, and there is a posthumous chapter in the east of Jieshi.

    The bleak autumn wind is now again, and the world has changed.

    Jiang Ting farewell. The green swamp and red mud are like secluded, and Fan Wang and Li are in the state.

    After leaving the pavilion to manage the four watches, I didn't see the car and was alone.

    One of Wang's other businesses.

    Who can swim in the mountains, Ziming and floating hills.

    Stacked mountains hinder the river Han, and even the peaks cross the bullfighting.

    Wang Sheng faces Beifu, and the pool hall is clear and quiet.

    I'm here to feel angry and ashamed.

    Sweep the stone to return to the moon, open the pond and rise the cold current.

    Wine is good and refreshing, and I don't know autumn for fun.

    I didn't know you in the past, but I knew you were good and talented.

    With the mountain up the pavilion, chisel the stone camp pond platform.

    In the middle of May, the scenery came from the south.

    A few pomegranate hairs, a zhang of lotus flowers.

    Hate not at this time, drunk gold.

    My line is worth the wood falling, and the moon is bitter and the ape is mourning.

    Eternal night up to five watches, Wu Xiao sent Qiong Cup.

    The wine is ready to dance, and the four songs urge each other.

    The sunrise is far away from the sea, and the car is back.

    Go to Longtan even more, and the pillow stone is brushed with berry moss.

    Emperor Ming Worship Circle Hill Movement Yonghe.

    The rotten clouds are universal, and the law is unlimited.

    Thousands of pins and condensations, nine bins will.

    Respect the candle, pure sacrifice and purification.

    The mystery is wide, and Hongxiu Wang attacks the rough ambush.

    Then the gate of heaven will pardon the new year.

    The saint is in the world, and the key is moving.

    Liujia welcomes yellow gas, and Sanyuan descends purple mud.

    The cage is on the western drum, vibrating the Guangyang chicken.

    Singing and dancing will be golden silk, Wang Yang was far away.

    Partridge day. Zhenri unintentionally swept Dai's eyebrows.

    Before leaving, I was worried about seeing the reason for the clothes.

    Zun Qian was only afraid of hurting Lang Yi, and he didn't dare to cry with tears in his eyes.

    Park the BMW, hold the Yao.

    Mutual persuasion and forbearance separation.

    It's better to drink and wait for the slave to get drunk first, and I don't know when Lang goes.

    Butterflies love flowers. The long pavilion was silent.

    Teary-eyed, dripping Yangguan sentences.

    The horse wants to go back to life.

    The spring breeze blows off the pear blossom rain.

    The cape stool sells three thousand thousand stacks.

    Return to serve the Jade Emperor, then look back.

    Jing Yi has been stationed because of the wind and moon.

    Why don't you get drunk and go to Qingming.

    Crying in the night. The moon marks have not yet reached Zhu Fei.

    When sending Lang. There are tears in the dark, no one knows.

    I can't hold it. Collect or not gather.

    Blown by the wind. Blowing for a day of rain and damaging flowers and branches.

    Occasional tour of the stone ang monk's house Xuanzhou photographed together.

    Jingcen grass floats brightly, and the sentence is hydrolyzed.

    It is easy to be depressed, and it is solemn and decadent.

    Mei Xuan is warm and sleepy, windy and weak.

    The bath is rising, and the village is power.

    The sunset is beautiful, and the light smoke is decorated with strange things.

    The green ancient Jinyuan is far away, and the moss is released in the future.

    Who is the Hanling people, to be Jiang Tingke.

    The pen is incompetent, and he is ashamed to paint.

    Let the reins chase leisure, and the fruit will be suitable.

    The monk's language is as light as a cloud, and the dust is complicated.

    How many generations are there in ancient times?

    And how can I rest.

  9. Anonymous users2024-01-30

    The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

  10. Anonymous users2024-01-29

    Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan, Jiangnan is Good" Original text: Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue.

    Can you not remember Jiangnan? Jiangnan recalls, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for Guizi in the middle of the month in the mountain temple, the county pavilion pillow looks at the tide.

    When will you visit again? Jiangnan recalls, followed by Wu Palace. Wu wine a glass of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunk hibiscus.

    Sooner or later?

    Jin Se Li Shangyin.

    Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

    Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor's spring heart trusts Du Juan.

    There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

    This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

  11. Anonymous users2024-01-28

    1. Verse: The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

    From: Qing Dynasty Gao Ding's "Village Residence".

    Interpretation: In the second lunar month, the grass in front and behind the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and the yellow warbler flies around. The willows, draped in long green branches, swayed in the wind, as if gently caressing the embankment.

    The water vapor that evaporates between the water and the grass and trees gathers like smoke. The willows seem to be intoxicated by this rich scenery.

    2. Verse: Plants and trees have their own hearts, why ask for beauty to fold!

    From: Tang Dynasty Zhang Jiuling "Twelve Feelings - One of Them".

    Interpretation: The fragrance of plants and trees comes from nature, how can you ask the viewer to climb it!

    3. Verse: Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.

    From: Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass".

    Interpretation: The field is full of lush grass, and the grass is thick in autumn and winter every year.

    4. Verse: The grass on the banks of the green river, the willows in the lush garden.

    From: Two Han Dynasty Anonymous "Green River Grass".

    Interpretation: The grass by the river is green, and the willow trees in the garden are lush.

    5. Verse: The bird is in the wild field and grass, and strays into the dry mulberry.

    From: Tang Dynasty Li Bai "Grass in the Trees".

    Interpretation: The bird is holding branches in the field of wild grass, but it strays into the dry mulberry bush.

  12. Anonymous users2024-01-27

    1, "Spring Hope".

    Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

    The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.

    When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

    The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.

    The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

    Translation: Chang'an fell, the country was broken, only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring is coming, and the sparsely populated city of Chang'an is lush with vegetation. Sentimental about national affairs, I can't help but tear up, birdsong is frightening, and it only increases the sorrow and hatred.

    The continuous war has continued to the present, and family letters are rare, and one letter is worth 10,000 taels**. Worried, scratching his head and thinking, the white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and he can't insert a hairpin.

    2, "Song of Ele".

    Northern and Southern Dynasties: Anonymous.

    Eilechuan, under the Yin Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses.

    The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low.

    Translation: The vast Great Plains of Eile is at the foot of Yin Mountain. The sky of the Eilechuan River looks like the felt tents where the herdsmen live.

    It is connected to the earth on all sides, with blue skies and endless green fields. The wind blew to the grass low, and herds of cattle and sheep appeared and disappeared.

    3, "Grass" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi.

    Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.

    Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

    Yuanfang invaded the ancient road, and the clear green connected the deserted city.

    He sent Wang Sun to go, and he was full of farewell.

    Translation: How lush the grass is on the long plains, and the grass is thick in autumn and winter and spring every year. The merciless wildfire can only burn the dry leaves, and the spring breeze blows the earth and the earth is green and fluffy.

    Wild grasses and wild flowers spread and flood the ancient road, and the end of the meadow under the sun is your journey. Once again, I sent off my close friend, and the lush grass represented my deep affection.

    4, "Returning to the Garden and Pastoral Home: Part III".

    Wei Jin: Tao Yuanming.

    Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings.

    Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus.

    The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes.

    It is not a pity to stain the clothes, but the wish is not violated.

    Translation: I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and the weeds were lush in the field, and the bean seedlings were scarce. Get up early in the morning to eradicate weeds, and return with a hoe in the moonlight at night.

    The narrow mountain path was overgrown with vegetation, and the night dew soaked my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes get wet, I just hope that it doesn't go against my will to return to the farm.

    5, "Chuzhou West Stream".

    Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu.

    The lonely grass stream grows on the side, and there are yellow orioles singing deep trees.

    The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned and self-controlled.

    Translation: I love the secluded weeds that grow by the stream, and the yellow orioles that sing softly in the depths of the trees. The spring tide is continuous**, and it is also mixed with dense drizzle. There is no one at the wilderness ferry, except for a small boat leisurely across the water.

  13. Anonymous users2024-01-26

    1, "South of the City".

    Song Dynasty: Zeng Gong.

    The rain has passed through the pond and the water is full of embankments, and the mountains are high and the roads are east.

    The peach and plum blossoms are all blooming, but the green grass is the same color.

    Translation: The spring rain is swift, the pond is full of water, the mountains are uneven, the east and the west are on the west side, and the mountain road is rugged. The peach blossoms and plum blossoms that have bloomed for a while are now out of date, and I see the spring grass in front of me, and a piece of green.

    2. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass".

    Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi.

    Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.

    Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

    Yuanfang invaded the ancient road, and the clear green connected the deserted city.

    He sent Wang Sun to go, and he was full of farewell.

    Translation: The field is full of lush grass, and the grass is thick in autumn and winter and spring every year. Wildfires can't burn up the weeds all over the ground, and the spring breeze blows and the earth is green and fluffy.

    The fragrant weeds in the distance obscured the ancient road, and the sun shone on the turquoise green city. Today I am here to bid farewell to my old friend, and even the lush grass is full of parting feelings.

    3, "Spring Grass".

    Tang Dynasty: Tang Yanqian.

    Tianbei Tiannan bypasses the roadside, and Togan stretches everywhere.

    Meng Meng is always ruthless, blowing the green east wind for another year.

    Translation: Whether it is in the north or the south of the sky, the grass always grows on the roadside, and it grows continuously into the distance, and can take root and reproduce everywhere. The lush spring grass always urges people to return home as soon as possible, and the spring breeze blows the green grass for another year.

    4, "Spring Grass".

    Song Dynasty: Liu Chang.

    The spring grass is indescribable, and the waterside plains are smoking.

    It seems that the carriages and horses are prosperous, and they will not be born before entering the city gate.

    Translation: In spring, the weeds grow so densely that it is impossible to distinguish their names, and they sprout and grow vigorously at the water's edge and on the mounds. It seems that he doesn't like the bustling places with traffic, and once he arrives next to the city gate, he can no longer see any traces of its growth.

    5, "Village House".

    Qing Dynasty: Gao Ding.

    The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

    The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.

    Translation: In the spring of February, when the grass grows and the birds fly, the willows on the embankment are intoxicated with smoky water vapor. The children in the village came home from school and it was still early, so they hurriedly took advantage of the east wind to fly the kites into the blue sky.

  14. Anonymous users2024-01-25

    1. The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August. —Don Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".

    Translation: The north wind swept the earth and broke the white grass, and the weather in Hudi fell in August.

    2. There are many autumn grasses in the south of Xigong, and the fallen leaves are full of red and do not sweep. —Don Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred".

    Translation: Xingqingguan and Ganlu Hall are depressed everywhere, and autumn grass is overgrown. The fallen leaves in the palace are full of steps, and no one has been swept for a long time.

    3. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the shallow grass can have no horseshoe. —Don Bai Juyi, "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake".

    Translation: Wildflowers are dazzling when they bloom, and the spring grass has not yet grown tall before it has just passed the horse's hooves.

    4. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep low. —Northern and Southern Dynasties · Anonymous "Song of the Edict".

    Translation: The wind blew down the grass, and herds of cattle and sheep disappeared from time to time.

    5. The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant. —Han · Cao Cao, "Watching the Sea and the Stones".

    Translation: Surrounded by lush trees and lush flowers.

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