1. Poems about boats by the river
2. Poems about boats by the river
Poems about fishing boats
Poems about fishing boats include:
1. Thirteen Poems of South Garden (the 13th) written by Li He in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Small trees are blooming in the direction of the sun, and they are long and wet. Liuhua surprised the snow pool, and the wheat rain rose to the stream field.
the ancient temple is sparse, and the distant haze hangs over the moon. The sand head knocks on Shi Huo, and the bamboo burns on the fishing boat.
Translation:
The path in the bush gradually becomes cheerful in the morning light, and the delicate weeds are wet with smoke at night. Catkin fell all over the river, which was surprising. I thought it was snow, a spring rain, which filled the wheat fields by the stream.
The ancient temple heard a slow bell in the distance, and the moon hung high in the clouds on the hill. At night, fishermen knock stones on the shore to make fire, light bamboo, and the fire reflects the fishing boat.
2. Peach Blossom Creek by Zhang Xu in the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
There is a faint flying bridge across the wild smoke, and fishing boats are asked on the west bank of the rocky mountain.
Peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day. Where is the hole in Qingxi?
Translation:
A Gao Qiao appeared across the clouds and asked about fishing boats on the west side of the rock.
Peach blossoms flow with running water all day. Which side of Qingxi is the mouth of Taoyuan Cave?
3. In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei wrote "Peach Blossoms"
Original:
a fisherman is drifting, enjoying the spring mountains, and the peach-trees on both banks lead him to an ancient source. Watching the fresh-coloured trees, he never thinks of distance, till he comes to the end of the blue stream and suddenly- strange men!.
it's a cave-with a mouth so narrow that he has to crawl through, but then it opens wide again on a broad and level path. And far beyond he faces clouds crowning a reach of trees, and thousands of houses shadowed round with flowers and bamboos.
Translation:
Fishing boats go down the stream in pursuit of the wonderful spring scenery, and peach blossoms on the shore are red on both sides of the ancient ferry. Flowers and trees are colorful, forgetting the distance; When I reached the end of Qingxi, I suddenly saw a faint crowd.
I walked into the deep and tortuous mountain pass, and then I was suddenly enlightened. From afar, the green trees gather like clouds, and when you enter the village, you will see the bamboo and flowers in front of every household.
4.
The original text of Yang Wanli's "Boat Crossing Anren" in the Southern Song Dynasty:
A fishing boat with two children stopped in the boat.
It's strange to have an umbrella when there is no rain, not to cover your head, but to make the wind.
Translation:
There are two children on a fishing boat. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat in the boat.
No wonder they opened their umbrellas when it didn't rain. It turns out that they didn't want to shelter from the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward.
5.
Dai Fugu's
Night View of Jiangcun
Original text:
When the sun sets at the head of the river, the fishing boats set aside at low tide.
A pair of Bai Niao stands by the water, and people jump into the reed flowers.
Translation:
The sunset over the riverside covers the riverside beach. The tide receded and the fishing boat leaned against the shore.
A pair of white waterfowl stopped by the river. Smelling someone coming, I flew into the reeds with vigilance.
2. What are the poems describing ships
1. a night-mooring on the jiande river
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin.
how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!.
When the boat was moored in a misty continent, new worries came to the guest's mind at dusk. The wilderness is boundless and the sky is darker than a tree, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
2.
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
A fishing boat with two children stopped in the boat.
It's strange to have an umbrella when there is no rain, not to cover your head, but to make the wind.
On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat in the boat. No wonder they opened the umbrella when it didn't rain. It turned out that they didn't want to shelter from the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward.
3. On the Lake
Song Dynasty: Xu Yuanjie
Mangroves were in full bloom, and the grass grew and the egrets flew in Pinghu.
it's sunny and pleasant, and a few boats will return to the sunset flute and drum.
On the tree full of red flowers, the jubilant warblers are singing incessantly, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and flocks of egrets are flying over the calm lake. Warm and sunny weather, people's mood is also very good, accompanied by bursts of drums and flutes, people rowed a boat to enjoy themselves.
4. To Wang Lun
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Li Bai was about to go in a boat when he suddenly heard the singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's.
I was getting on the boat, and I was just about to set off when I heard the melodious sound of singing from the shore. Look at the Peach Blossom Pond. Even though thousands of feet is deep, how can I be as grateful as Wang Lun?
5. a night-mooring near maple bridge
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji
frosty night, Jiang Feng fished for fire and fell asleep.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship.
The moon has set, crows crow, and it's cold all over the sky, and they sleep sadly over the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan ancient temple outside Gusu, the sound of ringing the bell reached the passenger ship in the middle of the night.
3. Poems about Wupeng Boat
Song Cheng Gai's Butterfly Loves Flowers
No one got off the awning at sunset. A swallow said that it would hurt the spring.
How many flowers can be left on the river? It is easy for the wind to urge the rain.
The lake and the sea are full of tourists. Focus on the east wind, It's hard to get people to walk.
Peach blossoms in March. Lingge songs are accompanied by West Lake drunkenness.
—— Junyou is changed to Wupeng Small
The forty-seventh Acura of Yuanyang Lake in Zhu Yizun in Qing Dynasty
Chaliao in the wine market is always watching, and the Goldwind Pavilion is cool in spring.
Junyou is changed to Wupeng Small, and the Caishilang Bridge is low. Song and Lu You might as well return to Sanfang. I'm overjoyed to see you.
There is no outstanding house in Biwa Zhu, and there is a new boat painted in Wupeng.
Although the top of the road is clear, the boundless smoke is the fairy.
—— The canoe is eight feet long, with three low canopies, which accounts for the misty rain in Pingzhou.
Song and Lu traveled to Queqiao Fairy
It's a rainy day in Pingzhou.
Jinghuyuan belongs to an idle person, so why bother to be gracious to him.
—— The awning people didn't come to the south of the Yangtze River in the afternoon.
The origin of the water country was praised, and the savage was refreshed after this meal.
When he slept in the autumn rain, he didn't make it.
The fishing boat in Qingli was gone. Send it to Ma Changqing, a golden boat.
—— The cable is sleeping at the bottom of the tent.
Tang Lijue's hometown in South China
Clouds bring rain, waves face the wind,
The fishermen return to Babi Bay.
The spring wine is delicious and the cooked bass is delicious.
Who is drunk together? The cable is flat and the boat sleeps at the bottom of the tent.
On the South Lake in Wen Tingyun, Tang Dynasty, the breeze enters the sill, turning over the water rafters and returning to the pond.
Wild boats land against the spring grass, and waterfowl fly with the waves to the sunset.
The reed leaves sound suspicious and foggy, and the waves are boundless like xiaoxiang.
The floating tent boat returns to the east, remembering the hometown of Chu every day.
"South Lake" is the South Lake in Jiaxing, Zhejiang Province)
—— It's the first time to sleep in the autumn rain —— floating in the tent boat and returning home to the east, remembering Chu's hometown every day.
Tang Wenting Yun's South Lake
The breeze on the lake is cool, turning over the pond.
Wild boats landed against the spring grass, and waterfowl flew with waves to the sunset.
Ling Ye Qiu sends a message of mirror water wind.
Tang Wen Tingyun sends a message to Yan Shaofu, Xiangyin, begging for a fishing wheel.
The shape of the fishing wheel is the same as that of the moon wheel, and the cocoon and smoke shadow are empty.
If you send a message to the geese in Sanxiang, don't say goodbye to sending a fisherman a thousand miles away.
The sound of the tent drips in Songjiang rain at night, and Ling Ye Qiu sends a message of mirror water wind.
It is still intentional to hang the hook all day, and the ruler books are mostly in brocade -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
3. The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man. -Li Bai's
4. Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. -Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun"
5. The smoke and water are good, but the personal friendship is miserable. The situation is that the beads are carrying passengers, that is, the berthing sail embankment. Sand geese go with the boat, and field crows crow around the shore. At this time, it still smells, and it will lie in the west. -Du Mu's
6. sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south. Where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness. The moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. And the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. -Li Bai's "bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry"
7. Woodfall Wild Goose South, and the water is cold with a wind from the north. My home is wandering around the edge of the river, the sea of clouds is far away. I go forward. I weep till my tears are spent, go back to the sky. The wind smoke blurred the ferry can be where, the vast river in the sunset ripples. -Meng Haoran's "Early Cold and Pregnant"
8. After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams. -Tang Wenru's "Qingcao Lake in Longyang County"
9. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are only bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
1. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell arrives at the passenger ship. -Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge"
11. Seeing Fujian in Cangxi County, the mountains are cold and rainy. I was worried about riding a horse and slipping, pretending to go boating back. Green cherishes the peaks and peaks, and yellow knows the oranges and pomelo. The river is at ease, so sit still and relax. -Du Fu's "Release the Boat"
12. The lonely boat and the moon are in the maple forest, and the Zheng and the guest heart are divided. The color of the ridge is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep. -Wang Changling's "Listen to the Flowing Tone"
13. An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the friend's sail faded away, and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only to see the first line of the Yangtze river, running to the distant horizon. -a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou of the Yellow Crane Tower by Li Bai
14. Listening to apes in the mountains, and the river rushing through the night. The cross - strait wind Blow the branches and leaves rustling, the moonlight is reflected by the river, a river of a boat. Building heart scenery is good but not my homeland, I still miss Yangzhou old friends and old friends. Recalling that I can not suppress tears in the two lines, looking at the west side of the west coast to send sad to Yangzhou. -Meng Haoran's "from a mooring on the tonglu to a friend in yangzhou"
15. Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the river in the wild. -Wei Yingwu's "at chuzhou on the western stream"
16. Jingwu is connected with water as a hometown, and it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang. Where to berth the sail at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran's "Sending Du Fourteen to the South of the Yangtze River"
17. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li ship is moored at the door. -du fu's quatrains
18. The spring water on the long embankment is green and leisurely, and it flows into the Zhanghe River. Don't listen to the sound of urging you to go, you can't sail in the shallow place of Taoxi. -Wang Zhihuan's "Banquet Words"
19. thousands of feet's silk fiber hangs straight, and a wave moves with it. Shui Han fish don't eat in the quiet night, and the boat is full and empty. -Decheng's The Boat and the Monk
2, while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon. -Meng Haoran's a night-mooring on the jiande river
5. What are the poems about the Wupeng boat
1. Five Poems about Crossing the Chengmen Village and Stopping the Sunrise in Clear Rain
Year: Song Author: Yang Wanli
Meng Song got up and read several poems.
suddenly, there is a sound of a pole, but it is still screaming, and the canopy knows that it is a boat on the beach.
2. Working in Changzhou County
Year: Song Author: Wang Yucheng
moved to Changzhou County and entered the water town in poor autumn.
Jiang Han has a thousand months, and the ship carries a canopy of frost.
the bamboo hides the fish market, and the clouds miss the geese.
the old garden is gradually passing away, and the smoke and waves are white.
3.
Forty-one Poems of Song Ode
Time: Song Author: Shi Huihui
The moon is shining today, and the phoenix tree leaves a golden wind.
Huang Wenyu is heard in autumn, and the mountains are full of worries about the world.
at present, the machine is used without exception, and there is a wonderful chapter.
The butterfly's soul flies into the sky, and the fisherman loses his boat and is alone.
Thomas Wu sent him to the north to come to Hong, and the township letter began to see his achievements.
after the old mountain turns to the moon, the return road is long and exquisite.
4.
Year of
Song Author: Qian Shunxuan
carried a moon boat in a lonely tent at night, and quietly searched the side of the Sixth Bridge.
when the poem was finished, it became brilliant and spread around the world.
5.
Time of
Author of Song Dynasty: Bai Yuchan
The sail was lifted in the small vertical boat barn, and the sail was full of the west wind at night.
Let's hope that he will go with a pair of wild geese, which will weigh thousands of miles over the mountains.
6.
Time: Song Author: Lu You
Medicine supports gourmet sleep, and Jinghu still meets vegetarian autumn.
after a year of strong health, I am ecstatic.
There is no outstanding house in Biwa Zhuji, and a new boat is painted in Wupeng.
although the top of the road is clear, the boundless smoke is the fairy.
7.
Time: Song Author: Lu You
The drizzle on the eaves of the Mao is wet with smoke, and the river road is cold and snowy.
I don't like "xianggong" golden horse, but envy his long white-covered boat.
8.
Time: Song Author: Lu You
Drugs support gourmet sleep, and Jinghu Lake still meets vegetarian autumn.
after a year of strong health, I am ecstatic.
There is no outstanding house in Biwa Zhuji, and a new boat is painted in Wupeng.
although the top of the road is clear, the boundless smoke is the fairy.
6. Poems describing fishing boats on the river in winter
while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. Meng Haoran's a night-mooring on the jiande river
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man. Li Bai's
The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails are coming. Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Li Bai
Spring water is brighter than the sky, painting a boat and listening to the rain. Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man"
You see a leaf boat, and it haunts the storm. Fan Zhongyan's Fishermen on the River
I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea. Li Bai's it is hard to go
The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. A farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou of the Yellow Crane Tower by Li Bai
The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the river in the wild. Wei Yingwu's "at chuzhou on the western stream"
a small boat, dreaming of Furong Pu. Zhou Bangyan's Su Curtain Curtain
there was quiet in the east boat and quiet in the west, and we saw the white autumnal moon enter the river's heart. Bai Juyi's Pipa
7. Poems about ships
1. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight.
-"a night-mooring near maple bridge" Tang Zhangji 2. I, the host, had dismounted, my guest had boarded his boat, and we raised our cups and wished to drink-but, alas, there was no music. -"Pipa Trip" Don Bai Juyi 3. I am worried about the sound of the wind turning over the dark waves and hitting the boat at the beach.
-"Langtaosha" Tang Bai Juyi 4. The waves in Quchi are still frozen in the evening, and the grass is not green to welcome the boat. -"Throw the Ball Music" Don Feng Yansi 5. The heron in Sha Tousu is silent, and the fish jumps at the stern and stirs.
-"Man Cheng Yi" Tang Du Fu 6. on the bank a horse neighs. A boat goes by, people gather at a willow-clump and wait for the ferry. -"Li Zhou Nan Du" Don Wen Tingyun 7. People in the upper reaches of the dike are sailing by day.
spring water is falling on the bank. -"Huanxisha" Song Ouyang Xiu 8. See off the guests on Hengtang Road every year, and the drizzle is a painting boat.
-"Heng Tang" Song Fan Chengda 9. Who cares about water and flowers?