Poem on the night view of Chang 'an city wall 1. Poetry describing the night scene of Chang 'an in summer.

Write a poem at night: (1) Stay overnight with monk Ye, waiting for my friend Ding (Meng Haoran). The sun is setting, valley after valley is hazy, the moon is cold among pines and cypresses, the wind and water are clear to my ears, the Qiao people are longing for refuge, the birds are living in the mist, and I am still waiting for you, waiting, waiting, playing the piano under the roadside vines. Spring night is like rain (Du Fu) Spring has come, and it dives into the night with the wind, and everything is silent. The wild path is dark and the river boat is full of fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn. "A Night Outside" (Du Fu), the breeze rippled on the grass bank, through the night, blowing to my motionless tall mast, the stars fell from the open place, and the moon came running from the river. I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old man from the office! Flying around, flying around, what do I look like? Sha Ou, Wang Wei, a middle-aged man, is quite good. It's better to go alone when he comes home late than to know everything. In poor places, he would sit and watch Yun Qi. He is on duty occasionally. Tianya * * * At this time, it brought a separated heart. The night was so considerate that I blew out the candle. It didn't get dark. I put on my coat and it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon, and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream. Zashi (Shen Quanqi) was ignorant of soldiers in Huanglong City for many years and grew up in a poor family camp. Young woman this spring, last night's lover. Who can win the Dragon City? A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain (Wang Wan), under the castle peak, we meandered forward. My boat and I followed the green water until the bank at low tide widened, and there was no wind to stir my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Where can I get my hometown letter? The geese return to Luoyang to think about their old feelings, and they stay at night at the foot of Niuzhu Mountain (Li Bai). There is no cloud in the blue sky in Hexi tonight; When I look at the autumn moon on my deck, I think of the old general Xie in vain. I have poems; I can read, he hears others, but it's not mine. Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me. Moonlit Night (Du Fu) is in Fuzhou, far away. She is watching the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room. Far away, I pity my little children, but still can't remember Chang 'an. The fragrance is foggy and the clouds are wet, and the jade arm is cold. When to lean on the air, I remember my brother (Du Fu) on a moonlit night, and a wild goose sings in autumn. The dew is white from tonight, and so is the moon. What does life without you mean to me? However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? Li (Wang Wei), the envoy of Zizhou, said, "The trees of ten thousand valleys meet the sky, the cuckoos of a thousand peaks crow, and one night in Shan Yu, thousands of silk come from ten thousand valleys. The Chinese woman lost her building, and the Ba people sued Yutian. Professor Wen dare not rely on sages. At the end of the year, Nanshan (Meng Haoran) went back to Beique to write a book, and Nanshan went back to my home. I was abandoned in ignorance and many people died. White hair makes me old, and green sun makes me take it off. I'm pregnant forever. In my empty window, the moonlight is loose from a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou (Meng Haoran). The monkey whimpers on the shadowy mountain, the river passes through the night and the wind of leaves on both sides, and the moon crosses my lonely sail. I, a stranger in the inland area, miss my friend in Yangzhou. Two lines of tears will also to find the nearest touch of the sea. The reward for Cheng Yan's Autumn Night is a gift (Han Han's). The wind is early, the empty city is full of moonlight, the galaxy is full of geese, and the anvil is full of night. The festival should be seen later. I forgot the returning bird, and changed into an old friend (Dai Shulun) in an inn in a village. When the autumn moon was full, I met by chance in a thousand nights in towns and villages. In the south of the river, skeptics with dreams frightened the birds, exposing grass and covered with cold insects. The long-term traveler is drunk, and he is afraid of the morning bell. Yunyang Pavilion is separated from the Han God (four empty books) and separated by mountains and rivers several times. At first sight, I turned over my doubts and dreams and asked each other sorrow. The lonely lamp shines cold, and the deep bamboo floats black. What's more, they hated the Ming Dynasty. "Night Thoughts on Weizhuangtai", the piano sighs all night, the strings are full of sorrow, the lights are lonely, the moon falls outside the platform, and the grass fades, still looking forward to the old friend coming. Hometown letters can't be sent, and Qiuyan goes back to the south. The balcony fog of Xie Yan's literature Poem from Night (Fan Yun) dissolved at the beginning, and the water in the dream was cut off. The distant mountains are hidden, the flat sand is broken and the thread is still broken. The strings are sad. I am in charge of the East Expressway. I sent a farewell poem to Shen Jishi (Fan Yun), and the atmosphere at night was clear and clear. Autumn wind and bitter rain in two townships, a thousand miles of autumn moon. Cold branches are better than flowers, and frost apes are alone. Suddenly left me, I lost my memory. I looked at the poem of Weaver Girl (Fan Yun) and felt sorry for myself in the night sky. I spare no effort to defend myself. My messenger was dispersed by the vortex of rain and sand, and the gate was closed to a traveler; The mountain is the wall on my road. However, I endured the poor existence for ten years and found a perch and a small branch here. This night was safe. In the middle of Jiangyin Road (Zhang Yanshi) in Zhouxing, after the rain, I invaded a foot of muddy water, destroying the rotten willow trees and randomly filled doors in Puhe. In my dream, I heard the sound of a broken corner, which made me look fashionable to the old scar from the beginning. Fish and salt are everywhere, and every family is full of children and grandchildren. It even spread the imperial edict to broaden the people's power and how to confront Rice and San Qian. Night at the pavilion. The stars and rivers in the sky are jumping on the three mountains. I hear the women in the distance crying after the battle. I see the savage fishermen and woodcutter sleeping in the morning-dragons, rushing horses, not generals now-they are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the turmoil of the world. Back to Lumen Mountain (Meng Haoran) in the evening, the bell in the mountain temple sounded the coming of night, and I heard the people in the fishing city staggering on the ferry. People came to Gu Jiang along the sand road, while others returned to Lumen by boat. Lumen opened a smoky tree in the moonlight and suddenly went to Pang Gong's seclusion. The pine path of stone leaves is long and lonely. Where a hermit lives and moves, he never needs a companion. From Xiakou to Yueyang, Yingzhou, I sent my source to Midtown (Liu Changqing). There was no ripple in the river and no mist on the island, but to my friends, the scenery was blurred. Birds in the setting sun crossed Hankou, the autumn sky mixed with Dongting Lake, and a cold horn sounded from the desolate mountain wall, which reminded me of being parked next to a broken fort. Jia Yi wrote to worry about the Han Dynasty and Changsha went to pity the ancient and modern. Later, Ezhou (Lu Lun) opened its eyes to see Hanyang City, but it was still a lonely sail. It is estimated that passengers sleep during the day and know the calm waves, while boat people feel the tides at night. Sanxiang worries about its temple. My heart has traveled three thousand miles, homesick for the moon, but the war left me no legacy. Oh, I heard the pain of these drums by the river! . Untitled (Li Shangyin) Last night's star, last night's wind, the west of the studio, and the east of the Guitang. Although I don't have the wings of Cai Feng on me, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn across the spring wine. When it warms me, I will remind you how to bet and divide Cao into two parts: shooting a wax lamp and shooting a red light. After listening to the drums and becoming an official, Lantai's class became a tent. An untitled song (Li Shangyin) is empty talk, and the moonlight is upstairs for five minutes. It's hard to cry for a long time I tried to read your notes in a hurry. I found that the blue ink was too light to burn your candle in its kingfisher feather lantern, and a sweet smell was stolen from your hibiscus curtain. But what I couldn't reach was the charming mountain. You were on the other side, parked on Jiande River overnight outside Wanfeng (Meng Haoran). When my boat moved in the fog, the sunlight weakened and ancient memories began. In the wild low trees, Jiang Qingyue sits alone in the secluded bamboo pavilion (decorated by Wang Wei), playing the piano and whistling. Too softly for anyone to hear, the moon shines. It's autumn night to send Qiu Yuanwai (Wei) to Huai Army, and it's autumn night to take a walk and sing in cool weather. You seem to be awake, too. Ge Shuge (Westerner), a constellation with seven high stars, is Shu Ge who raises his sword at night. No more barbarians, nor their horses and cows, dared to wade across the border. The owner of Furong Mountain (Liu Changqing) who stayed in the snow was far away at dusk, freezing in the cold, and the house was poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns home at night. The geese fly high in the next song (Lu Lun) and flee at night. If they want to ride lightly, the snow is full of bows and knives. The next song (Lu Lun) points to the depths of hard rocks. Yeshan Temple (Li Bai) is a dangerous building, with a height of 100 feet. You can pick the stars with your hands. You dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the people. Yu Jiefen (Li Bai) has a cold dew on the jade steps, and the bottom of the silk is wet, wandering for a long time. But it went down.

2. Describe the scene of the Lantern Festival in Chang 'an.

After dinner on April 12, my parents and I went to the city to see the night scene.

We came to the spacious and bright Chang 'an Road. The tall buttonwood trees on both sides of the road have sprouted new leaves. There is a round glass floor lamp every ten meters under the tree. The green light of the ground lamp shines directly on the leaves, making them bright and green. On the green belt in the middle of the road, the grass is lush, and the tall pine and cypress are greener under the illumination of lawn lamps; The advertising light boxes on both sides of the road are colorful, one after another, which is dizzying; Cars are coming and going on the road, and the flow is endless. Bright headlights and red taillights twinkle, forming a colorful river.

Come to Nanmen Square. You see, on the ancient city wall, red lights are strung together and colorful flags are fluttering. Under the decoration of lights, all kinds of pavilions and pavilions on the whole city gate, tower and wall shine brightly, and the overall outline is clearly visible, just like a beautiful and moving stick figure. According to my father, in order to light up the ancient city, string lights were installed along the architectural outline of the whole city wall and tower, so this beautiful scenery was created.

Walk into the city gate and come to the bustling South Street. On both sides of the street, large and small shops, banks, hotels and restaurants are full of colors. The neon lights in front of the store constantly change colors; The big signboard in front of the door is gorgeous, lively, lifelike and very eye-catching; In the bright window, the model wears expensive fashion and looks like a real person; In the store, people go in and out and leisurely choose their favorite goods. Every building here is brightly lit. A downlight with downward light projection is installed at the top of the building, and a spotlight with upward light projection is installed on the ground. The upper and lower lighting areas overlap and blend together, making the whole building brightly lit and the night like day.

Walking on the street with a breezy breeze and fresh air, enjoying this beautiful night scene, I seem to have entered a world of fire trees and silver flowers.

Ah! Ancient Xi 'an, beautiful Xi 'an and colorful Xi 'an, you are like an unparalleled pearl, and your tomorrow will be better! I love you forever-beautiful Xi 'an!

3. Poetry related to city walls

1. Time destroyed its vicissitudes: but he still stood aside, like a glaring King Kong. He has experienced a lot of sadness, including the prosperity of romantic affairs and the sadness of some people taking a sip of herbal tea. Moss is the trace of the passage of time, and the ancient wall blocks the enemy and makes the city impregnable.

2. The scenery of the four-point ancient city wall is always new, which can seduce people's thoughts and give Xi people, strangers, China people and foreigners the same smile.

3. Shouxian Ancient City Wall is one of the few well-preserved city walls in China. Shouxian is located at the crossroads of Huaihe River and has been a military center for thousands of years.

The city wall was originally built with flat bricks. After liberation, in order to prevent floods, some walls were made of stones. In recent years, it has been reinforced with stone strips.

As witnesses of ancient history, Shouzhou people cherish the well-preserved city walls. The city wall was rebuilt in the Song Dynasty and then repaired many times. The circumference of the city wall is 7 174m, the height is 9.7m, the bottom width is 18-20m and the top width is 6- 10m.

6. There is a stone carving embedded in the east wall of the south gate of the ancient city, which is engraved with a samurai who killed him. This is one of the "Eight Scenes of Shouzhou".

7. Stand on the wide wall and look into the distance. Under the vast sky, this ancient brick wall is undulating with the extension of mountains and valleys.

The Great Wall, which has stood here for thousands of years, is a record of life and a witness of history. I guess there must be something in the longest, strongest and most dynamic gray wall on earth. It? Is it the great soul of our ancient nation?

9. The city wall was built so high. The founder of the country that built the city wall believes that the towering city wall gives people an indestructible impression, and height is strength. However, this kind of concrete strength can't be compared with one word, and it is no match for this generation of patriotic lords to say "surrender".

10. A wall, a few bricks. Without history and legend, its value is what we see, and there is no need to delve into it.

1 1. Walking through the lonely and youthful city, stroking the mottled ancient city wall, I don't know how many beautiful flowers have fallen in the fleeting time, and unconsciously, it has quietly fallen with sad rain.

12. The etiquette books in China stipulate that the city walls must be square, and their positions must be orderly: the city walls must open 12 doors to coincide with 12, and there must be an inner city for the royal family to live in.

13. Before, I stayed in a corner and pursued all the way. Through the ancient city wall, I saw us in black and white, so I smiled and felt sad. ...

14. In the rain, I walked through the thick Yuan City Wall, climbed the ancient Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and walked through the hazy Qujiang Pool, but I couldn't find Chang 'an in my dream or you in my dream.

15. The antique city wall seems to have stood here since ancient times. The 100-meter-high city wall is already covered with a little moss, which is the trace of the passage of time and the best evidence of vicissitudes.

16. Really, the ups and downs of the city wall, unable to withstand the weight of history and slightly hunched, countless cracks, overgrown with weeds, majestic is just an empty shell, it has been abandoned for a long time, the remnants of an empty shell. Any enemy can hit it with one blow.

17. When I climb the ancient city wall, when I touch the decaying column beam, when I lean against the railing excitedly, there will always be a trace of acidity in my throat, and I will always hear a voice loudly saying, Remember? Your ancestor's name is Yanhuang.

18. There is a corner platform in every corner of the city wall. The platform in the southwest corner is round, and the other three are square. The corner stands out from the wall, and there is a turret higher than the enemy platform, which shows its important position in war defense.

19. There are 98 prominent enemy platforms every 120m from the city wall. There are 93 seats at present. There is an enemy tower on the enemy platform, which is a place for soldiers guarding the city to rest, watch and fight.

20. The growth and development of Xi 'an City Wall has a long process, and the subsequent construction has never stopped. The historical superposition of Xi 'an City Wall can be traced back to the Sui and Tang Dynasties more than 1400 years ago. It cannot be concluded that it is only 600 years old just because it was built with bricks in the Ming Dynasty.

4. Watching Chang 'an Street Night Poems in the Rain

It's raining outside the window, it's raining cats and dogs. I opened the curtains and watched the rain running down the glass window, drawing countless beautiful twists and turns. In my eyes, the whole city was dark, only street lamps were scattered, and occasionally a few cars passed by, making some noises to break the silence at the moment. Perhaps this lonely city is waiting for a sound to awaken the sleeping passion, but unfortunately, it is not this sound, which is abrupt and boring. It seems that everyone is waiting for a voice.

this is very hard ...

Actually, I don't hate rain that much. I don't know if a moment is good, especially when I'm looking forward to it. On a gloomy afternoon, under the low sky, not bad. Occasionally a few dead leaves fall, which is a little sad but full of expectation. I don't know what to expect. ...

On such a rainy night, I always feel a little idle. But I really enjoy this feeling. The noisy rain outside the window calmed the room. This peace will not be empty, as if there is nothing, no goal, no motivation and no hope. This kind of peace makes people feel full, as if surrounded by something. Even if they sit and do nothing, they won't feel bored. It seems how difficult it is to be quiet, even if they are alone.

I still don't like too much noise, although sometimes I am noisy enough. But I still like a quiet environment. There is no light outside the window, and thin rain drops slowly into my heart. Even if it's a little cold, I still feel warm in my heart.

I didn't expect to come as soon as I heard the sound of heavy rain falling, and I didn't want to write anything. Hehe, it's all nonsense ~ I don't seem to feel that much. Life stays the same, and the ordinary will become normal. This is a very ordinary rainy night. If it continues to rain, I think I may sleep well tonight.

The rain overnight soaked every shining memory and endless thoughts.

Actually, I don't like the rain in the city very much. In contrast, I prefer the crisp appearance of the country roof tiles when it rains, and I prefer the mood of "rain in the Woods, smoke slowly" and "how many towers of smoke and rain". I prefer the scenery of "the spring tide comes late with rain, and no one crosses the river in the wild" and "the beautiful wetland egrets fly, and the summer yin and yang orioles".

Friends say that rainy nights are beautiful and you can talk to your heart. At first, I didn't believe it. I never put rainy nights in the center, and I always feel at arm's length when talking to them. When it dawned on me, it seemed a little late. The vitality that permeated from the rainy night was really fascinating. I followed the trail of rainy nights, felt her flower-like tension, and understood the splendor of her summer flowers. I hit the rain outside the window. I know that the glittering and translucent water drops must be the eyes of poetry. Finally, the floating of Dimfragrance made me calm down and savor this rainy night-

5. Poetry about city walls

Solstice of spring

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

If you return to the south in spring, it will take a long time to compete for the East Building.

Bai Mei falls into the stream, and yellow-tipped willows come out of the city wall.

Idle picking banana leaves to write poems, boring vines to attract wine to taste.

Happiness is getting older and older. From now on, I plan to be negative.

Five explanations of zaju and fortification songs

Year: Tang Author: Yuan Zhen

In the second year, the third year, long soldiers. As modu chanyu was powerful, the government established a fortress city.

It takes hard work to build a city. But the road is afraid of thieves, and the city cannot be built.

Whether Mo Wen is strong or not. Pingcheng is surrounded by Lu, and Han belongs to Jincheng wall.

That's why I asked for a ride with Ludo. With a grain of salt, the fortification is still rugged.

Dare to bother to defend, willing to listen to Ding's words. Please build crack hon temple and worry about going through customs.

Climb Jinling Linjiang Inn

Year: Tang Author: Zhang Wei

Ancient defense relies on danger, and high-rise buildings see five beams. The mountain roots roll up the post road, and the river infiltrates the city wall.

Parrots nest in garden trees, and the flowers in the garden hide musk. Suddenly, in Jiangpu, I remembered being a fisherman.

Su Li's main works

Year: Tang Author: Zhou He

The single tree leans against the pavilion and the new moon enters, and the city wall is surrounded by mountains.

Last year, I came here tonight and sat down to see the magpie nest in the west wind.

Seiryuji's title

Year: Tang Author: Zhu Qingyu

The temple is good because of its location, and it is worth the sunset when you board it. Castle Peak is the Zen Pavilion, and the red leaves are full of monk corridors.

The bamboo color is even, and the sound of insects is on the floor. The most regrettable thing is that the east is quiet and close to the Chu city wall.

The beginning of the official residence

Year: Song Author:

For the house next to the city wall, it is cool in summer first.

Chisel the pool to hold water, plant bamboo to break the setting sun.

The officer is three years old and has nothing to do.

It's hard to sit still without knowing what to repay.

6. What are the poems praising the beauty of Chang 'an?

Looking back at the heyday of Kaiyuan, there are still thousands of families in the small town. Rice is full of millet, and public and private granaries are rich. There are no tigers on the road in Kyushu, so you can go out for a long trip easily. And Lu are both driving classes, so men and women can't ignore each other. Judging from the introduction of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's Memories of Time Past, the title is actually a satire on the present.

The first memory is about the fear of trusted eunuch Li and his pet Zhang Liangdi, which led to a bad discipline and chaotic national politics. The purpose is to warn Tang Daizong not to follow the old path of Su Zong. The second reminiscence of Tang Xuanzong's Kaiyuan Prosperity aims to encourage Daizong to devote himself to restoring the prosperity of the past, rather than recalling the past for the sake of recalling the past. First, I recall that the emperor visited Shuofang and rode into Xianyang thousands of times.

A bloody horse, Aozi Yinshan, drove East Lake into Tibet. It is not surprising that Yecheng has been repeated, and the children in Guanzhong are bad.

Zhang Hou doesn't like being busy, which even led to today's chaos. Work hard to make up for everything.

I have served you, so it is imperative to send troops to clean you. In order not to let the brave stay in the center, it caused the defense of Xiqiang.

Dogs come straight to the imperial bed, and hundreds of officials follow the king. I want to see Fu Jiezi in the north, but I don't need to go to Shu Lang.

Secondly, recalling the heyday of Kaiyuan, there were thousands of families in the small town. Rice is fat and white, and public and private warehouses are rich.

There are no wolves and tigers on the road in Kyushu, which is a good day to travel. Wan Qi, Lu Mao, driver class, male plow female mulberry.

The sage in the palace plays the cloud gate, and all friends in the world are sticky. There has been no catastrophe for more than 100 years, and Uncle Sun has learned Xiao He's law.

Do you smell a piece of silk worth 10 thousand yuan? Today, a field is bleeding. Luoyang Palace was burnt out, and the Fox and Rabbit Cave was newly demolished in the ancestral hall.

I can't bear to ask my age, but I'm afraid I'll leave at the beginning. My junior minister, Lu Chong, was powerless, and the imperial court remembered his official title.

Zhou Xuan zhongxing looked at my emperor and shed tears. Jianghan was exhausted. One is that Su Zong ascended the throne in Lingwu, regained Guanzhong, and recaptured two Beijing cities with soldiers from Yinshan. Donghu Anqingxu rushed to Hebei to defend Yecheng, and Shi Siming sent troops to save Yecheng Anqingxu. It is expected that he will degenerate, rebel and fall back to Luoyang, Tokyo.

All day long, Su Zong did not dare to please and trust Li, a villain in Guanzhong, and was afraid of Zhang Liangdi in the harem, which led to poor political discipline and chaos in the country. Today, Mr. Dai is still struggling to eliminate the platform. When I was an official myself.

Beside the emperor, he also took up his official position to worship his retinue. On behalf of his ancestors, he followed King Guangping to worship the marshal of the military forces in the world, and it was unstoppable to recover the two capitals. Dai Zong listened to the slanderers of eunuch Cheng, seized the handle of the soldiers, and made the troops in Qiyong area thin, unable to stop the enemy from going abroad.

As a result, the Tubo invaded, the two capitals fell, the treasures were burned and robbed, and the officials were in a mess, so they didn't have time to put on their shoes and fled to Shaanxi with Daizong. When will a brave man like Fu Jiezi come to avenge the national humiliation? As long as the country can destroy Kou Zhongxing, it doesn't matter whether I do it or not.

Secondly, in the heyday of Kaiyuan, small cities had a population of 10,000, a bumper harvest of agriculture, sufficient grain reserves and full warehouses for storing rice grains. Social order is stable, the world is peaceful, there are no bandits and thieves running rampant, there are no tigers on the roads, and the journey is safe. You can go out for a long trip at any time, so you don't have to choose a good day.

At that time, handicrafts and commerce were developed, and vendors' vehicles could be seen everywhere. Men plow women's mulberry, each doing his own thing and getting his place.

The emperor in the palace played music to worship heaven and earth, which was peaceful and peaceful. The social atmosphere is good, people are friendly and harmonious. There has been no serious disaster for more than one hundred years.

The country is rich and the people are strong, and politics is clear. Who knows that after the Anshi Rebellion, the countryside was deserted and the price was expensive, and a piece of silk cloth had to be sold for millions.

Luoyang's palace was burned to the ground, and Tubo also captured Chang 'an, occupied it for half a month, and Daizong quickly recovered two capitals. I dare not talk about the past with the old people, for fear that they will hurt each other from the Anshi Rebellion to two Beijing cities.

I am stupid and incompetent, but the court gave me the position of foreign minister in the supervision and correction department. I hope that the contemporary emperors can restore the politics of the early Zhou Dynasty like Zhou Xuanwang, and let the Zhou Dynasty restore the country like Zhongxing. I will be very excited in Bashu area where Jianghan flows.

Appreciation: Although the title is "Memories of Time Past", it is actually a satire. The first song recalls Tang Suzong's trust in eunuchs and his fear of his wife, so as to warn Daizong not to repeat the mistakes of his parents; The second memory of Xuanzong in Tang Dynasty is the prosperous time of Kaiyuan, with the purpose of encouraging Daizong to restore the prosperity of the past, rather than recalling the past for the sake of recalling the past.

The first song has nine sentences in the first paragraph and eight sentences in the second paragraph. The last paragraph, nine sentimental sentences, Su Zong's moral decay.

At that time, Su Zong rose up and recovered Xijing Chang 'an, and led the Uighur soldiers to defeat An Qingxu. All those who Su Zong thought were talented were appointed, so Li was appointed. But lucky Zhang Liangdi naturally has little time to manage politics.

Therefore, ZTE's industry is still in a stagnant stage. "Being unhappy later" shows pride and indulgence.

"Busy busy" made him cringe and fear. This clearly shows the meaning of fear.

Wang Zhu said, "It is difficult to restore order from chaos. Make up the quartet and operate Hebei outside. "

The eight sentimental sentences in the next paragraph can't be aroused. At the beginning of Dai Zongchu, he was a marshal and sent his troops to purge. When he led the troops, he stayed in Beijing, Tubo invaded, Su Zong fled again, and the border could not be settled for a while, so I hope to have a figure like Fu Jiezi. Du Fu intended to avenge the national humiliation.

In the sentence of "old Confucianism", the author lamented that he could not die for the peace and chaos of the country. The second song has twelve sentences in the upper paragraph and ten sentences in the lower paragraph.

The first sentence 12 reflects the prosperity of Kaiyuan. At that time, the country was rich and the people were strong, and the people's security was stopped by theft. Politics is peaceful and clear, folk customs are simple, and etiquette is orderly, which is better than the rule of Zhenguan.

There is a regret that Emperor Tang Ming neglected political affairs, so it turned from prosperity to decline. Ten sentences in the next paragraph, sad and chaotic, looking forward to rejuvenation.

From the beginning of the century to the writing of this poem, there was constant war and the people were miserable. "Silk ten thousand money, no complex Wan Qi Lu Mao yi.

The field is bleeding and there is no room to go back to the barn. Dongluo burns, Xijing fox and rabbit, the road is a jackal, and there is no cloud gate in the palace. "

(Qiu Du's poems are detailed) I can't bear to look straight at the scene after the chaos. Therefore, the author here laments that ZTE's career can only hope for the king of later generations.

Although Du Fu observed the reality from the standpoint and ideal of the landlord class, the prosperous population, peaceful environment and adequate food and clothing described in the second poem are also what the working people hope. So Du Fu's political ideal is beneficial to the broad masses of people.

Poets have always had the lofty ideal of "being humble and afraid to forget the country" and the spiritual realm of "being a great refuge for all the poor in the world". "Late minister incompetent, lu court official title. Zhou Xuanzhongxing looked at my emperor and spilled blood. Jianghan is physically weak. "

In troubled times.

7. What are the poems about "city walls"?

1. Cao Chun

Tang Dynasty: Cao Song

Not only is the pond full, but the dream is sweet. The spring breeze has enough power to reach the ancient city wall.

2. Five interpretations of ancient city songs

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen

In the second year, the third year, long soldiers. As modu chanyu was powerful, the government established a fortress city.

It takes hard work to build a city. But the road is afraid of thieves, and the city cannot be built.

Ding Kouchuan father said that the city is strong? Pingcheng is surrounded by Lu and Han? Go to the wall.

I invited Hugh and Lou to ride here. With a grain of salt, the fortification is still rugged.

Dare to bother to defend, willing to listen to Ding Zhi's words. Please build crack hon temple and worry about going through customs.

3. Title Seiryuji

Tang Dynasty: Zhu Qingyu

The temple is good because of its location, and it is worth the sunset when you board it. Castle Peak is the Zen Pavilion, and the red leaves are full of monk corridors.

The bamboo color is even, and the sound of insects is on the floor. The most regrettable thing is that the east is quiet and close to the Chu city wall.

4. Solstice of spring

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

If you return to the south in spring, it will take a long time to compete for the East Building. Bai Mei falls, rivers float,

Willow leaves the city wall. Idle picking banana leaves to write poems, boring vines to attract wine to taste.

Happiness is getting older and older. From now on, I plan to be negative.

5. Stay in Li's main book (one is Liu Yuanwai)

Tang Dynasty: Zhou He

The single tree leans against the pavilion and the new moon enters, and the city wall is surrounded by mountains.

Last year, I came here tonight and sat down to see the magpie nest in the west wind.

8. What are the poems describing night scenes?

1, an autumn night in the mountains

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Translation:

The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain. As night falls, the air is cool, as if it were autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing. The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes. The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.

2. Midnight Qiu Ge, Wu Ge

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Translation:

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and thousands of households smash clothes. The autumn wind blows clothes, and everyone misses the border guards. When can I quell the border war and let my husband end his expedition?

3. Autumn Nocturnal

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Translation:

When the moon first rises, the autumn dew is thin, so I wear a thin Luo coat and don't change into other clothes. The long night was full of affection for Yinzheng, and I was afraid of being alone and couldn't bear to go into the house to sleep.

4. Night parking on Jiande River

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Translation:

Docking the ship on a foggy continent, new worries welled up in the guests' minds at dusk. The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

5. Night at Mountain Temple

Qing Dynasty: Jiang Fei

The moon rose to the top of the rock and a smoke shone below. The smoke was as white as a cloud and flowed to the front of the wild temple.

Open the door and cherish the night view, and pay attention to it in frosty days. Seeing homeless people, no one can sleep alone in the mountains.

Translation:

The moon rises from the rocks and shines brightly on the whole stream. The smoke is as white as a cloud, and the stream gurgles towards the temple in this wilderness. Open the door, enjoy the night view and look up at the deep cold night sky. Who has ever seen a homeless person like me who can't sleep alone in this deep forest?