Poems about Yue's character 1. Yueti poetry

1, birds and flowers are singing here, and Tan Ying is empty. All is silent here, but the bell is ringing. A Buddhist retreat is often built behind the Broken Mountain Temple.

2, life and death are rich, and they care for each other. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. The Book of Songs

There are trees and branches in the mountain, I don't know. Ren Yue Song

4, an open gentleman, no joy. Li Bai's Snow Poems for Friends

5, Zebei fish and birds are happy, and the grass is Chun Mu. Li Bai and Zhang gave two gifts.

I came to Fang Jie, and when I left the sofa, I was very happy. Li Bai accompanied Pei Chun from Shangzhou to visit Shixi.

7. Your heart belongs to you, and your pet can specialize. Li Bai, the wife of General Pinglu

8. I like my son Yan Rong, and I like my articles. Li Bai, farewell, lover.

9. However, why do you think that a forest hermit is attracted by the sweet wind and content with beauty? Experience Zhang Jiuling

10, the beginning of Yunji in Xinyu, especially the vegetation is long. Liu Zongyuan's "Thirty Rhymes of Fokker's Shimen Jingshe"

1 1, everything has disappeared from me, the speech has disappeared, and the reading has disappeared, leaving only a single ensemble. Reading Buddhist scriptures with Zhao in the temple early in the morning.

12, looking back and forgetting, turning grief into Zen. Bai Juyi, send your brother back to hakodate.

13, folk music, with innate providence. Bai Juyi lies in harmony

14, all eyes are pleasing to the eye, and the song is alone. Bai Juyi, Fu Deng and Zhang Che Lodi

15, the whole city is beautiful, delicious. ? I called two lovers for * * *, and my soul returned to the emperor's hometown.

"Twenty-four Love Poems" Cangyang Jiacuo

16, I am charming and likable. Fan Qin in Love Poems

17, the frost bell hall is full of autumn moon, and the breeze enters the string, which is very popular. Huang Tingjian, posted the title of Yeongju Zuyuan Master, this temple

18, bitter bamboo lotus pond, self-pleasing fish and birds. Red-violet leans against the green cover and is restless. Huang tingjian

19, and the clouds are rewarded, and the wind is pleasing. "Watching too often playing new music" Kong Deshao

20, grow medicine for a living, play the piano and enjoy the spirit. A trip to mountain homes

2 1, please talk to your loved ones, play music, read books, and eliminate worries. Tao Yuanming, "Back to Xi Word"

22. I want to celebrate the Agricultural Festival. Relying on the singing of the lyre, I will continue to smell the snow.

Xue Rui, Feng He Sheng Zhi, Zhang Jiuling

2. Yuezi ancient poetry

Farewell, lover

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Bai

Clear water does not move, peach blossoms are on the shore.

Peach blossoms make water color, and waves shake spring color.

I like my son's beauty and my articles.

The wind blows away the green harp, which is purple in curvature.

Once a fish in the water, now two birds.

Mourning is a long crow, until five o'clock every night.

Fold the acacia tree and give it to your heart.

Water under the bridge, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

There are birds at the end of the world, but there is no Hua Yao's voice.

General Pinglu's wife

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Bai

Pinglu, the general's wife, has been in the door for 20 years.

You have a heart, and I can't specialize in it.

Get up and sing the first part.

The ancients did not spit in the well, so they did not forget the past.

On Zhang's Autumn Mountain in Country.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Meng Haoran

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit.

Try to climb the other side of the mountain and your heart will fly away.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.

Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass and rivers like a moon.

I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

Hope to adopt

3. Are there any poems with the word "Yue" in The Book of Songs?

Jiang Yu is decadent, Qi Shan is empty and rainy, and the rain comes strangely. The whole building is raining, but it's raining all over the sky. But the night rain lies in the middle of the night listening to the storm and rain, and you Yan Bai Yuzhu jumps off the boat. It's nice to know that it has been raining in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but now I remember that night, the storm, pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three before the rainy mountain. Cold rain enters Wu

In the evening of the pavilion, the shower stopped at the beginning of the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing away. Angry, leaning against the railing and resting in the drizzle is already a lonely sorrow at dusk, and it is even more stormy.

Green bamboo hats, green clothes, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to go back to the small building. A lantern on a bead curtain shook my lonely heart and I went home. There are two red houses facing the wind and covered by rain. I listened to the apricot flowers sold in the deep alley of the spring rain in the Ming Dynasty and asked if it was not the date to return the book. The rain rose to the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

The acropolis is dusty in Qingyu City, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Today, I think it's raining, the wind and rain are blowing in the dark, the MOS rail glacier is dreaming, the rain in the sky is crisp, the grass in the distance is close at hand, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn, the wind and water on the balcony are Ming Che at sunset, and the mountains are strangely green when it rains. Yu Meiren? Listen to the rain Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang.

In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn. Just don't forget that this time, the dusk and spring rain crossed the Maple Bridge.

Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low. After the rain, the grass is in the sunset, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant.

There were many pagodas in the misty rain last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover.

Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be that green and fat phoenix tree that is raining in Mao Mao, and it will drip at dusk.

This time, it is the first time. It rained at midnight. If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer.

A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

The clothes are stained with apricot flowers and rain, and the face is cold. Winter thunder bursts with summer rain (sound desire, the word is this). In the snow is rainy and windy, and it closes at dusk, so it's not going to stay in spring.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down. Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle.

In Huangmei season, it rains at home, the grass pond is full of frogs, tears fall down her sad white face, pear blossoms bring spring rain and hate clouds, and Jiangnan is still called Kerry. -Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips" Both butterflies dance on the threshold, and the curtain rolls at night to drain the rain.

-Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is chilling and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest.

All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave.

Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.

Customs are strange, who to talk to. If you ask how much free time you have.

Yichuan tobacco is full of wind. It rains when plums are yellow.

Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. It's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff. Spring and Budze have flowers and beautiful flowers, and everything is brilliant. -I don't know who cut the thin leaves in Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -"The spring of a year is the most beneficial, and it is better than the smoke and willow pouring into the imperial capital." Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the spring river warms the duck prophet.

-Su Songshi's "Two Night Scenes by the Hui Chong River" knows that the east wind is always spring. -Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day" wet clothes, face cold willows. -Southern Song Dynasty. -Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprised the tits in the moon and sounded in the spring.

-Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild. Wei's Xixi Going to Chuzhou describes an ancient poem in summer. Lotus leaves meet the sky, and the lotus leaves are infinitely bright, reflecting a different kind of sunshine. Yang Wanli's Jingci Temple sends the forest to the forest. When it rains in Huangmei, frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Song Zhao's Inviting guests. Why do you hate Fang Fei when he leaves? The trees in summer are gloomy and pleasant. Summer is new in the sound of cuckoo —— Poems describing autumn in the early Song Dynasty and famous sentences describing autumn: Lonely sunset, autumn water and sky are the same color —— Tang farewell preface, autumn Deng Hongfu knees. When I faced them from this villa, drinking my wine-Tang Li Bai's "Farewell Secretary of Xuanzhou Villa in August", the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs-Tang Du Fu's "Caotang was blown by autumn wind", red candles painted a cold screen, and small fans brushed fireflies. It's as cool as water day and night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. Cold Smoke on the Waves —— Song Zhongyan's Su Mu House, an ancient poem describing winter. Just like the spring wind blowing at night, Snow White's Song of Farewell to the Field blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, and Wu's Home scatters salt in the air, but if the catkins are blown by the wind.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Jiang Xue is from Tang Zongyuan. Who cut a pile of snow on the flat ground into this kind of smallpox? -When Tang Hanyu Li Hua's two poems and six poems flew into the house and sat watching the bamboo turn into a beautiful branch-Tang Gaopian.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Li Bai, "Drinking the bright moon alone shines on the foot of my bed, is there frost?" Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking goes to the West Chamber alone, and the bright moon is like a hook-Li Yu's Meet You, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings cicadas at midnight.

-Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" was a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return. -Wang Changling The Plug was written by a man.

4. Yuezi ancient poetry

"Farewell to Lovers" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai's clear water does not move, peach blossoms rise to the shore.

Peach blossoms make water color, and waves shake spring color. I like my son's beauty and my articles.

The wind blows away the green harp, which is purple in curvature. Once a fish in the water, now two birds.

Mourning is a long cry, breaking acacia trees at five o'clock every night and giving hearts.

Water under the bridge, the clouds are light and the wind is light. There are birds at the end of the world, but there is no Hua Yao's voice.

"The Wife of General Pinglu" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai's wife of General Pinglu, a brief introduction of 20 years. You have a heart, and I can't specialize in it.

Get up and sing the first part. The ancients did not spit in the well, so they did not forget the past.

Qiu Deng Lan Shan Zhang: Author of Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran On the North Peak among the white clouds, you found your seclusion. Try to climb the other side of the mountain and your heart will fly away.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass and rivers like a moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

Hope to adopt.

5. Yueshi

1, birds and flowers are singing here, and Tan Ying is empty. Everything is quiet here, but I hear the bell. A Buddhist retreat is often built behind the Broken Mountain Temple. 2. Life and death are rich, and children are happy. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. There are trees and branches on the mountain, and your heart is happy. 4. Song Yue is frank. Chun Mu. Li Bai 6. I am Fang Jie, and I like it when I get off the sofa. Li Bai 7. You are completely convinced, but you can be a concubine? Li Bai 8. I like my son Yan Rong, and I also like my articles. Li Bai 9. However, why do you think that a forest hermit, attracted by the sweet wind, is content with beauty? There are months, long grass and trees. Liu Zongyuan 1 1 In the Shimen Jing House of Foucault Temple, he left me with everything, and read what he said, leaving the single voice. Liu Zongyuan 12 read the scriptures with Zhao in the temple in the morning, turning thoughts into forgetfulness and worries into Zen. Bai Juyi 13 "Send Brothers Back to Snowy Night" is in line with people's hearts and is born with providence. I want to love each other, and I don't expect my soul to return to the emperor's hometown. "Love Poetry 24" Cang Yang Jia Cuo 16, I am charming and pleasing to the eye. "Love Poetry" Fan Qin 17, the autumn moon in Frost Bell Hall, the breeze in the strings, is so pleasant. "Send a message to Master Yeongju Zuyuan, your porch." Huang Ting was silent. Huang tingjian 19, staying with the clouds, the wind will be fragrant and pleasing. Kong Deshao 20, growing medicine for a living, playing the piano to please the soul. Mountain home land tour 2 1, please your loved ones, write songs and piano books to eliminate worries. Return to the word Xi, Tao Yuanming 22.

6. Ancient poems with words and sentences

1, original: You found your quiet place on the North Peak among the white clouds. I tried to climb the mountain and look ahead, and this mood disappeared with the departure of the swan song. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

From: Meng Haoran in the Tang Dynasty, Qiu Deng Lanshan sent Zhang/sent to Xianshan on September 9.

Interpretation: Facing the rolling white clouds on the ridge of Beishan Mountain, I, as a hermit, can feel the joy myself. I tried to climb the mountain for the distant view, and my mood had already flown away with Hongyan. Sorrow is often an emotion caused by dusk, and interest is often an atmosphere caused by clear autumn.

On the mountain, I always see people returning to the village, walking across the beach and sitting on the ferry to rest. From a distance, the forest on the horizon looks like a shepherd's purse, while the sandbar overlooking the river looks like a crescent moon. When can you bring wine here? Get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

2. What's in the mountains? There are many white clouds on the mountain. You can only be self-indulgent, but you are reluctant to give it to you.

Said by: During the Southern and Northern Dynasties in Tao Hongjing, Zhao Wen asked all the poems in the mountain to answer.

Interpretation: You ask me what's in my mountain? Then I will tell you that there are only white clouds in this mountain, and I own them. Only in the mountains can I have it. As long as I see it, I will be in a good mood. So I won't and can't give it to you.

3. Original text: The thunder and drums in Wuchang are loud, and Yun Qi has hunted the sun. There was no crime in the past autumn, and the people in the three cities were very popular, showing a happy Spring Festival atmosphere.

From: Song of Dong by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty, Part III

Interpretation: The drums thundered, burning one's bridges shook Wuchang, and banners crossed Xunyang like clouds. Autumn is not offensive, and the people in the land of Sanwu warmly welcome it, showing an auspicious atmosphere of bright spring.

4. Original text: The climate changes suddenly, and the mountains and rivers are full of brightness. The lightness of the mountains and rivers makes people feel relaxed and happy, making people wander in the mountains and rivers and linger. It's still early from the valley, and it's too late when the boat gets on board. The Woods and valleys gather in the evening scenery, and the sunset clouds float in the night sky. Water chestnuts and lotus flowers echo in the blue river, and reed mats grow with wheat. Walking on the road in the south with dust, enjoying the doors and windows in the east happily. If you have fewer things to worry about, you will naturally feel that you have no worries, and you will feel very happy if you are in a carefree mood. These words are for people who want to keep fit. I hope they can keep fit in this way.

From: Xie Lingyun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, "Shi Bi Jing She Return to the Lake"

Interpretation: The weather changes at dusk and early morning, and the scenery between mountains and rivers is like a clear light. The lightness of the scenery makes people feel relaxed and happy, making them swim in the scenery and forget to go back. It was still early when I came out of the canyon, and it was too late when I got on the boat. Surrounded by Woods and valleys, there is a scene of dusk, and the sunset glow in the sky condenses and dances in the night sky.

Water chestnut leaves and lotus flowers echo each other in the blue river, and Pu and Mai grow together. Walking on a small road in the south, accompanied by a shower of dust and rain, I enjoyed the doors and windows of the East. If you have less troubles, you will naturally feel that there is nothing to worry about, and you will feel very happy when you are in a good mood. Send these words to people who want to keep fit, hoping that they can use this method to keep fit.

5. Original: I brush my teeth with water from a cold well, while brushing my clothes and purifying my mind. Lift the Buddhist scriptures leisurely, stroll out of Dongzhai, and recite aloud. The true meaning of Buddhist scriptures is not understood, but it pursues absurdity for the people. The essence of Buddhism and Confucianism is also expected to coincide, but I am not good at practicing nature. Taoist temple is so quiet, green and fresh moss is connected with the depths of bamboo forest. In the morning mist, the sun shines, and the pine trees feel mu. Peace makes me indifferent to peace and feel the inner comfort of Buddhism.

Said by Liu Zongyuan in Tang Dynasty, "Chao Tang and Zhao Reading Classics".

Interpretation: Bring cool well water to rinse your mouth and brush your teeth, and then brush off the dust on your clothes when your heart is clear. Leisurely picked up the Buddhist Bayeux Sutra, strolled out of Dongzhai, and recited the Buddhist scriptures. The true meaning of Buddhist scriptures is not understood by the world, but absurd things are pursued by people.

The essence of Buddhism and Confucianism can also be expected to coincide, but how to cultivate their own nature in this way? How elegant and quiet the Taoist temple is, and the fresh moss connects the depths of the bamboo forest. The sun came out, shining the morning mist in Yu Lu, and the green pine trees were like grease after bathing. Silence makes me quiet and speechless, and I am happy and satisfied when I realize the Tao.