All the verses of Wang Bo, the verses written by Wang Bo

Wang Bo's verses are as follows:

Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" City Que Fu Sanqin, wind and smoke look at Wujin. Sailing and Jun parted, and they were both eunuchs. There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

Analysis: Parting has always been very sentimental, but in Wang Bo's writing, parting is heroic and open-minded. The friend was going to Sichuan, and since then the two have been separated, one in Sichuan and the other in Chang'an.

Ordinary people may say sadly: Friend, go ahead, I won't forget you. Wang Bo said:

Friends, you go, confidants like us, even if they are thousands of miles apart, it is like being around.

How heroic, how open-minded, "the sea has a confidant, the end of the world is next to each other" has become a famous sentence, like Wang Bo, this vigorous teenager, but also like the early Tang Dynasty, that era full of hope.

Nine Days in Shu" on September 9, he looked at the hometown platform, and he sat in other places to send off the cup. People are tired of suffering in the south, and Hong Yanna comes from the north. Analysis:

During this year's Double Ninth Festival, Wang Bo lived in Xishu. At the right time, he and his friends climbed the high platform and were about to send their friends away, and the poet's nostalgia arose. The Double Ninth Festival has arrived, and it is even more sad to climb high to look at the hometown and drink the wine that sent off the guests.

I'm tired of wandering in a foreign land, but I can't go back, so why do you have to come back from the Northland, Hongyan?

Wang Bo complained that Hongyan didn't understand him, which reflected his extreme homesickness. When I was young, my hometown was a place where I desperately wanted to leave; When I grew up, my hometown was a place that I desperately wanted to go back to but couldn't.

Wang Bo's verses are as follows:

1. Invade the star and violate the hotel, and take the moon to abstain from levy. The complex mountain is misty and sunny, and the void rock distinguishes the undercurrent. The ape mountain leaks the dawn, and the fireflies scatter the wild wind in autumn. The old people are insignificant, and the township is cloudy.

2, Nai Yuan Xin Bazheng, Songyan visited the Nine Immortals. Aiding Luo peep at the fog, climbing the forest and looking down on the clouds. Daibei Luan is flying to, and the crane in Liaoxi is riding and spinning. Finally, Xi took off the dust net, and even the wings went down to Shibata.

3. The bright moon sinks in Zhupu, and the phoenix drifts in Jinchuan. The building is on the shore, and the continent is long. Drifting for thousands of miles, a total of 100 years. There are only tears on the road, and there are only tears in the distance.

4. The morning is full of smoke, and the evening is resting in Yunguan. The evening breeze is clear and the crescent moon shines on Chengwan. The suburban children sang back, and the fishing songs were returned. There is no meeting with the guest line, and it is relieved of sorrow.

5. Send more poor roads, let alone ask the law. Thousands of miles of desolation, a hundred years of sadness. The heart drifts together to let the source berth, and the life is hard and hard. Whether you go or live, you are a dreamman.

6. Conquer the wilderness, don't be miserable. The river is floating and smoky, and the mountains are shining and moving. The eagle wind withers the late leaves, and the cicadas weep in the autumn branches. Tinggao looks far away, and imagines the clouds.

7. The golden phoenix is adjacent to the copper bird, and the Zhanghe River looks at Yecheng. The king has nowhere to go, and the Taixie is like a life. There are many dance seats, and the song beams are not tilted. Xiling pine is cold, who sees Qiluo love.

8. Flowing water from the east, flying north to the dust. Returning to the road will be goodbye, all are tired tourists. Go to the neighing road and return to the cold continent. Under the leaves of Jianggao, you should think of the autumn of the old city.

9, the concubine is a prostitute in the deep palace, and the city is closed for nine times. The king loved it all. Singing and dancing for whom. The brocade is not repeated, and Luo Yi will sew again. Looking northwest of the high platform, the runny nose is towards the green pine.

10. Empty garden songs are drunk alone, and spring is full of leisure. Zeeland encroaches on the path, and the river willow covers the old long canal. The rain goes to the flowers and the dampness, and the wind returns to the leaves and shadows. The mountain people do not hesitate to get drunk, but they are afraid of the green and the void.

Ten famous poems by Wang Bo:

1, "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou".

The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin. Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch. There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

2, "In the Mountains, the Yangtze River is Sad".

The Yangtze River has been stagnant, and thousands of miles will return. The situation is high and windy, and the yellow leaves of the mountains are flying.

3, "Nine Days in Shu".

On September 9, the chain annihilated the former Wangxiang Terrace, and he sat in another country to send off the cup. People are tired of the south and the middle of the country, and Hong Yanna comes from the north.

4, "Tengwang Pavilion Poems".

King Teng's high pavilion is near Jiangzhu, and Pei Yuming Luan sings and dances.

The painting hall flies to the south of the clouds, and the bead curtain rolls up in the west mountain rain at dusk.

The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet now? The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian.

5, "Yongfeng, Su Su Liang Fengsheng".

Su Su cool breeze, plus my forest clear. Drive the smoke to find the stream, roll the fog out of the mountain. There is no trace of comings and goings, and there is emotion. The sunset landscape is quiet, and the sound of relaxation is for you.

6, "Jiangting Night Moon Farewell Two Songs, Jiang Sends Banan Water".

The river sends the water to the south, and the mountains cross the clouds. On the autumn moonlit night in Jinting, who cries and leaves the group? The smoke cage is blue, and the moon is flying to the south. Lonely away from the pavilion, the night is cold.

7, "Farewell Xuehua, Send More Poor Road".

Send more poor roads, let alone alone. Thousands of miles of desolation, a hundred years of sadness. The heart is drifting together, and the life is hard and hard. Whether you go or live, you are a dreamman.

8, "Changliu Morning Expedition Guilty Smoke".

The morning shed clears the smoke and rests in the clouds. The evening breeze is clear and the crescent moon shines on Chengwan. The suburban children sang back, and the fishing songs were returned. There is no meeting with the guest line, and it is relieved of sorrow.

9, "Nine Days, Nine Days Double Ninth Festival".

On the ninth day of the Double Ninth Festival, there are chrysanthemums at the door. I don't know how to send wine, if it's a Tao family.

10, "Spring Outing: Endless Thoughts".

There are endless thoughts, and spring tears are doubled. Today, under the flowers and trees, I don't feel in love with the years.

Wang Bo's ancient poems are as follows:

1. The most popular farewell poem: "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou".

The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin.

Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch.

There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor.

Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

2. The saddest and most majestic poem: "In the Mountains".

The Yangtze River has been stagnant, and thousands of miles will return.

The situation is high and windy, and the yellow leaves of the mountains are flying.

3. The freshest and clearest poem: "Suburban Xing".

Empty garden songs alone, spring fu leisurely.

Zeeland invades the trail, and the river willow covers the long canal.

The rain goes to the flowers and the dampness, and the wind returns to the leaves and shadows.

The mountain people do not hesitate to get drunk, but they are afraid of the green and the void.

4, the saddest and most desolate poem: "Farewell Xuehua".

Send more poor roads, let alone alone.

Thousands of miles of desolation, a hundred years of sadness.

The heart is drifting together, and the life is hard and hard.

Whether you go or live, you are a dreamman.

5. The most spiritual poem: "Yongfeng".

Su Su cool breeze, plus my forest clear.

Drive the smoke to find the stream, roll the fog out of the mountain.

There is no trace of comings and goings, and there is emotion.

The sunset landscape is quiet, and the sound of relaxation is for you.

Wang Bo's ancient poems include: "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou", "In the Mountains", "Tengwang Pavilion Poems", "Nine Days Ascending", "Yongfeng" and so on.

1, "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou".

Don Wangbo. The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin.

Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch.

There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor.

Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

Translation: The majestic Chang'an, the land of the Three Qins; Sichuan is slim, but it is far away. You and I have a similar fate, running around and far from home.

As long as there are close friends, there is no distance within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, it feels like a neighbor. Breaking up at the fork in the road, I really don't need to have children and daughters, and tears are sprinkled with clothes.

2, "In the Mountains".

Don Wangbo. The Yangtze River has been stagnant, and thousands of miles will return.

The situation is high and windy, and the yellow leaves of the mountains are flying.

Translation: The Yangtze River is rolling eastward, and I have been out there for too long. My hometown is thousands of miles away, and I miss it all the time. What's more, the autumn wind has been blowing strongly, and the mountains are scattered with withered yellow autumn leaves.

3, "Tengwang Pavilion Poems".

Don Wangbo. King Teng's high pavilion is near Jiangzhu, and Pei Yuming Luan sings and dances.

The painting hall flies to the south of the clouds, and the bead curtain rolls up in the west mountain rain at dusk.

The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet now? The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian.

Translation: The towering Tengwang Pavilion overlooks the sandbar in the heart of the river, and the gorgeous singing and dancing of Peiyu and Luan bells have long stopped. In the morning, the painting hall flew into the clouds of Nanpu; In the evening, the bead curtain swept up in the rain of the western mountains.

The shadows of the leisurely colored clouds are reflected in the river, floating leisurely all day long. Time flies, personnel changes, and I don't know how many springs and autumns have passed. King Teng, who used to enjoy the high pavilion, is now nowhere to be found, only the surging river outside the railing flows freely into the distance.

4, "Nine Days of Ascending".

Don Wangbo. On September 9, he looked at the hometown platform, and he sent off a cup in another country.

People are tired of suffering in the south, and Hong Yanna comes from the north.

Translation: On the day of the Chung Yeung Festival, climb high and look back at your hometown. In a foreign country, set up a table to send friends away, and when I raised a glass, I was very sad. I am tired of all the sorrows of living in the south, and I can't return to the north. Why did the wild goose come from the north?

5, "Yongfeng".

Don Wangbo. Su Su cool breeze, plus my forest clear.

Drive the smoke to find the stream, roll the fog out of the mountain.

There is no trace of comings and goings, and there is emotion.

The sunset landscape is quiet, and the sound of relaxation is for you.

Translation: In the hot early autumn, a cool wind blows, and the valley and forests suddenly become refreshing and cool. It blew away the smoke clouds in the mountains, swept away the mist in the mountains, and revealed the houses beside the mountain streams.

There was no trace of the cool breeze coming and going, but its blowing and stopping seemed to be very emotional and satisfying. When the red sun goes down in the west and the earth and mountains are silent, it blows from the pine forest again, and the sound of pine waves sounds.

1. Treasures of nature, outstanding people. - Wang Bo.

2. The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin. - Wang Bo.

3. The fish bed invades the shore water, and the bird road enters the mountain smoke. - Wang Bo.

4. Don't go thousands of miles, and be deeply grateful for a hundred years. - Wang Bo.

5. There is no rampant to self-exaltation, and when gloomy is to self-profound. - Wang Bo.

6. The body can be humiliated, but the will cannot be taken away. - Wang Bo.

7. Aiding Luo peeping at the fog, climbing the forest and looking down on the clouds. Daibei Luan is flying to, and the crane in Liaoxi is riding and spinning. - Wang Bo.

8. The platform is towering and green, and the sky is heavy; Feige Liudan, next to the landless. - Wang Bo.

9. It is difficult to cross the mountain, who is sad and lost? When they meet in Pingshui, they are all guests from other places. - Wang Bo.

10, Feige Liudan, next to the landless. - Wang Bo.

11. The painting hall flies to the south of Puyun, and the bead curtain rolls up in the west mountain rain at dusk. - Wang Bo.

12, Feng Tang is easy to be old, and Li Guang is difficult to seal. - Wang Bo.

13. There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. - Wang Bo.

14. The old people have old feelings and old feasts, and they don't see each other. - Wang Bo.

15. Evening dew perched on flowers and branches, and the peak leaves are clear and cloudy. - Wang Bo.

16, when you are old and strong, would you rather move the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds. - Wang Bo.

17. A hundred years of life is like a moment. - Wang Bo.

18. The king loves all the time. Singing and dancing for whom. The brocade is not repeated, and Luo Yi will sew again. - Wang Bo.

19. There are only tears in the road, and there are only tears in the distance. - Wang Bo.

20, a thousand miles of sadness, a hundred years of sadness. The heart is drifting together, and the life is hard and hard. Whether you go or live, you are a dreamman. - Wang Bo.

21, the brocade is not at night, and the day is not empty. The song screen is facing the green, and the makeup mirror is red at night. - Wang Bo.

22. Thousands of miles away from the Hanjiang River, how heavy is the Guanshan Road to recruit visitors. - Wang Bo.

23, the flowers are pitiful, and the lotus root is loved. There is nowhere to go, and new things are from Watts. - Wang Bo.

24. Narrow water draws the mirror, and the high flowers send off the incense. The warbler sings like a song, and the butterflies dance in rows. - Wang Bo.

25, the mandarin duck on the pond flies in twos and twos, and the phoenix hugs the double and double. - Wang Bo.

26. The Pulou is low in the evening, and the rural road is isolated from the wind and smoke. - Wang Bo.

27. The Sichuan Ji floats and smokes, and the mountains are bright and moving. The eagle wind withers the late leaves, and the cicadas weep in the autumn branches. - Wang Bo.

28. Falling flowers fall, falling flowers are deserted. - Wang Bo.

29. Zeeland invades the path, and the river willow covers the long canal. The rain goes to the flowers and the dampness, and the wind returns to the leaves and shadows. - Wang Bo.

30. The east corner has passed, and it is not too late for mulberry elm. - Wang Bo.

1, "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou".

The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin.

Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch.

There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor.

Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

2 "Poems of King Teng's Pavilion".

King Teng's high pavilion is near Jiangzhu, and Pei Yuming Luan sings and dances.

The painting hall flies to the south of the clouds, and the bead curtain rolls up in the west mountain rain at dusk.

The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian.

3 "In the Mountains" The Yangtze River is sad, and thousands of miles will return.

The situation is high and windy, and the yellow leaves of the mountains are flying.

4 "Yongfeng" is cool and cool, and I am in the forest. Drive the smoke to find the stream, roll the fog out of the mountain.

There is no trace of comings and goings, and there is emotion. The sunset landscape is quiet, and the sound of relaxation is for you.

5 "Yongfeng" is solemn and cool, and I am clear.

Drive the smoke to find the stream, roll the fog out of the mountain.

There is no trace of comings and goings, and there is emotion.

The sunset landscape is quiet, and the sound of relaxation is for you.

6 "Farewell Xuehua".

Send more poor roads, let alone alone.

Thousands of miles of desolation, a hundred years of sadness.

The heart is drifting together, and the life is hard and hard.

Whether you go or live, you are a dreamman.

1. There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is next to each other.

2. On September 9, Wangxiangtai, he sat in other places to send off a cup.

3. The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and things change and the stars move a few degrees in autumn.

4. Where is the emperor in the cabinet now? The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian.

5. How do you know that people are quiet, and you don't feel the noise of birds.

6. Loneliness is away from the pavilion, and the country is cold at night.

Wang Bo's poems are as follows:1, "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou".

The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin. Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch.

There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

2, "In the Mountains".

The Yangtze River has been stagnant, and thousands of miles will return. The situation is high and windy, and the yellow leaves of the mountains are flying.

3, "Yongfeng".

Su Su Liang Jingsheng, add me Lin Yuqing. Drive the smoke to find the stream, roll the fog out of the mountain.

There is no trace of comings and goings, and there is emotion. The sunset landscape is quiet, and the sound of relaxation is for you.

4, "Farewell Xue Hua".

Send more poor roads, let alone alone. Thousands of miles of desolation, a hundred years of sadness.

The heart is drifting together, and the life is hard and hard. Whether you go or live, you are a dreamman.

5, "Jiangting Night Moon Farewell Two Songs".

The river sends the water to the south, and the mountains cross the clouds. On the autumn moonlit night in Jinting, who cries and leaves the group?

The smoke cage is blue, and the moon is flying to the south. Lonely away from the pavilion, the country is cold at night.

6, "Nine Days".

On the ninth day of the Double Ninth Festival, there are chrysanthemums at the door. I don't know how to send wine, if it's a Tao family.