Whimsical verses about sailing?

Idle fishing on the blue river, suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun. ——Li Bai, one of the three songs of "Difficult to Walk".

Thousands of miles back to the ship to get the flute, this heart I and the white gull alliance. ——Northern Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian, "Ascending the Fast Pavilion".

The slanting sun and flowing water push the tent to sit, and the emerald color is on the boat as people want. ——Qing Dynasty Ji Yun "Fuchun to Yanling Landscape is Very Good".

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea.

Idle fishing on the blue river, suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun.

Outside the green mountains of Klook, in front of the green water.

The tide is wide on both sides, and the wind is hanging.

The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail comes by the sun.

The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains.

There will be times when you ride the wind and waves, and you will sail straight to the sea.

When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

Is this the one you are asking?

Are you talking about whimsical content, or are you referring to the whimsical nature of others?

If the former is "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall", it is.

What about the latter, Ouyang Xiu's cultivation already knows you, but you are not ashamed and a little bit of it. I have too little poetry to think of, sorry.

In the poems of the early White Emperor City, the poem "The white emperor is in the clouds, and the thousands of miles of Jiangling are still in one day" and the poet's happy poem "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the ten thousand mountains".

"Early White Emperor City" is a poem written by the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty when he was pardoned and returned from exile in the second year of the Qianyuan Dynasty (759), and it is one of the most widely circulated famous poems of Li Bai.

Full text: Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains.

Translation: In the morning, I bid farewell to the White Emperor City, which is high in the sky, and Jiangling is only a one-day trip by boat. The sound of apes on both sides of the strait was still criing in their ears, and before they knew it, the light boat had passed through the ten thousand mountain peaks.

The poem that expresses the fast speed of the boat in "Early White Emperor City" is "Between the colorful clouds of the White Emperor in the court, a thousand miles of Jiangling is returned in one day", and the poem that expresses the poet's happy mood is "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed over the ten thousand mountains".

1. Original text. Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains.

2. Translation. Early in the morning, the morning sun is full, and I am about to embark on the return journey. Looking high from the river, you can see the colorful clouds of the White Emperor City, such as among the clouds, the scenery is gorgeous! Gangneung, thousands of miles away, has been reached in one day.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait continued to echo endlessly. While the ape's cry was still ringing in my ears, the brisk boat had sailed over the endless mountains.

3. Source. Don Li Bai "Early White Emperor City".

The white emperor of the court, between the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling, one day is still --- fast.

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, the light boat has passed the Wanzhong Mountain--- and the mood is very happy!

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to the White Emperor City, which is high in the sky; Gangneung is thousands of miles away, and the boat travel is only one day. The sound of apes on both sides of the strait is still criing in the ears; Before you know it, the light boat has passed through the green mountains.

The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains.

Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day.

There is garbage in the liver village of the liver.

The tide is wide on both sides, and the wind is hanging.

When you see the scene of sailing on the wide river surface of the Yangtze River, the ancient poem that comes to mind is: The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is exhausted, but you can see the Yangtze River skyline.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. ——Li Bai "Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling".

The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains. - Li Bai, "Early White Emperor City".

Thousands of sails are not, and the slanting veins are long. ——Wen Tingyun, "Looking at the South of the River".

Where is the sunset township, and the Yanbo River makes people worried. - Cui Hao, "Yellow Crane Tower".

Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth. ——Li Yu, "Waves and Sands".

There will be times when you ride the wind and waves, and you will sail straight to the sea.

Thousands of sails race, hundreds of boats compete for the current.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is exhausted, but the Yangtze River skyline is seen.

Look at Jiangnan and freshen up.

Author] Wen Tingyun [Dynasty] Tang Dynasty.

Freshen up, leaning on the river tower alone.

Thousands of sails are not, and the slanting veins are long.

The intestine is broken, the intestine is broken, and the white apple is broken.

It can be called, "wishful thinking, daydreaming".

Have one's head in the clouds.

Every night and day, I picked up the most familiar pen.

There will always be suspicions that no one can listen to my heart's song.

Only the dusty past.

I don't know if it will be, this relationship will be more isolated from then on.

I don't know if it's pitiful.

From this, I was fortunate to know myself.

I don't know if this poem is still the same on the side peaks of Hengling.

I don't know this situation, and it violates the original solar terms of love.

Or provoke you to sigh for a long time.

I don't know this ending, it is the beginning of the ending that may meet.

I don't know if it's sincere, in exchange for unintentional or a pair of eyes.

To be remembered or to be forgotten.

I don't know if this title has expressed the joy in his chest.

I don't know the words that are intoxicated and untouchable.

It's a different kind of exhilaration.

Spring breeze and autumn rain, witness the lily shed tears for you.

Don't cry, someone is waiting for you to understand that you love you.

And a crystal heart.

The tide is wide on both sides, and the wind is hanging.

1. "Reward for Joy in Yangzhou at the First Meeting".

Don Yoo Yu-seok.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree.

Thousands of sailing ships still pass by the capsized ships; In front of the withered trees, there are also thousands of trees thriving.

2. Persuasion. Tang Dynasty: Yan Zhenqing.

The three watches are lit up and the five watches are when the boys are studying.

The black hair does not know how to study early, and the white head regrets studying late.

Translation: Every day in the middle of the night, when the rooster crows, it is the best time for boys to read.

When I was young, I only knew how to play, but I didn't know how to study hard, and when I was old, I regretted why I didn't know to study hard when I was young.

3, Feng Tang Dynasty: Li Qiao.

Untie the three autumn leaves, and can bloom February flowers.

Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted.

The translation can blow off the golden leaves of autumn and the beautiful flowers of spring.

Blowing across the river can set off thousands of feet of huge waves, and blowing into the bamboo forest can make ten thousand poles tilt.

4. Jihai Miscellaneous Poems, its two hundred and twenty.

Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen.

Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and all the horses are sad.

I advise the heavenly prince to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern.

Translation: Only the tremendous power of thunder can make the land of China vibrant, but the lifelessness of the social and political situation is a sadness after all.

5. Climb the Stork Tower.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Zhilian.

At the end of the day, the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to be poor, go to the next level.

Translation: The sunset slowly sinks against the western mountains, and the surging Yellow River rushes towards the East China Sea.

If you want to see enough of the scenery for thousands of miles, you have to climb a higher castle tower.

The original meaning is that the boat is going against the current, and if it does not move forward, it will retreat with the flow of water. The implication is that only by constantly learning and enriching can we seek progress, and if we can't make continuous progress, we will regress because of the progress of others or the degradation of our own knowledge.

1. Idiom definition: Sailing against the direction of the current is a metaphor for retreating if you don't work hard.

3. Idiom appreciation:

Fourth, idiom allusions:

During the Song Dynasty, there was a peasant boy named Fang Zhongyong, who was able to write poetry at the age of five. His father showed the poem to the readers, and everyone was amazed. Since then, his father has been visiting to ask for Zhongyong's poems.

His father, greedy for small profits, led Zhongyong to visit everywhere every day, and did not let him continue his studies. To ten.

At the age of two or three, the poems he wrote cannot be compared with those of the beginning. The case of Fang Zhongyong's transformation from a "prodigy" to an ordinary person shows that no genius can be born with knowledge, and if he does not study diligently, even if he has good talents, it will be in vain. In stark contrast to Fang Zhongyong is Zuo Si.

Zuo Si was a literary scholar in the Jin Dynasty, he was not very smart when he was young, and he learned calligraphy, ** and the art of war, but he had no achievements. His father once said to a friend, "One generation is not as good as the next, and this child is not as capable as when I was young; Zuo Si was very sad to hear this, and he was determined to study hard and keep practicing writing.

When he was about to write "Sandu Fu", the famous writer Lu Ji at that time said: "There is a rough northerner Zuo Si, who actually wants to write "Sandu Fu", which is really whimsical, wait for him to write it and cover me with a wine jar." But Zuo Si was not discouraged, he hung paper and pen in the room, in front of the door, on the wall and in the toilet, and wrote down a good sentence at any time when he thought of it.

The people of Luoyang are vying to buy paper to copy, which makes the supply of paper in the capital at that time in short supply, called "Luoyang paper expensive".

The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains.