1. Poems about Chengdu

Du Fu's quatrain "Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascend to the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, "The Wanli Ship of the Eastern Wu Dynasty is parked at the door." Du Fu once again mentioned the Xiling Snow Mountain in another poem "Huaijin Waterside": "The West House of Wanli Bridge, the North Village of Baihuatan." The pavilions are all facing water, and the old trees are covered with frost. The sky is bright with snow, and the sun is yellow in Jincheng."

Li Bai's "Deng Jincheng Sanhua Tower": "The sun shines on the head of Jincheng, and the morning light scatters. Flower building. The golden windows are embroidered with silver hooks.

In the flying ladder, the green clouds disperse my worries. The evening rain flows towards the Three Gorges and the spring river flows around. p>

Come here and take a look, it’s like going on a nine-day tour. "Lu Guimeng's "Jiu Long", "There are many beauties in Jinli, and they should sell wine by themselves. Counting money under the red candle, washing clothes at the mouth of the spring river. If you are happy with me, I will ask for a bucket of ten thousand." 2. Poems describing Chengdu

Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Good rain knows the season. Spring is happening, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

The wild paths are all dark with clouds, and the fires on the river boats are only bright. At dawn, I can see the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. "Chengdu Song" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty The Jinjiang River is nearly a hundred smokes and the water is green, and the lychees are ripe at the top of the Xinyu Mountain.

There are many restaurants beside Wanli Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay at? Du Fu's "Chengdu Mansion" The mulberry sun in the shade shines upon me to collect my clothes. As I walked through the mountains and rivers, I suddenly found myself somewhere in the sky.

But when I meet the new people, I can’t see my hometown yet. The great river flows eastward, and the wandering days and months are long.

Zengcheng was filled with luxurious houses, and the trees were green in winter. The famous city is noisy, playing the flute and the sheng.

The beauty of faith is incomparable, and I look sideways at Sichuan and Liang. The birds return home at night, and the Central Plains is vast.

The moon is not high in the early days, and the stars are still competing for light. Since ancient times, I have been traveling, so why should I feel sad! Du Fu: "Gift to the Flower Queen" The silk tubes in Jincheng are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds.

This song should only exist in heaven. How many times can it be heard in the human world? —————————————— Li Shangyin’s “Du Gongbu Leaves the Banquet in Shu” Where in life do you not stray from the crowd? The road to war is divided temporarily. The foreign envoys from Xueling have not returned to heaven, but the troops in Songzhou are still stationed in front of the palace.

The drunken guests in the seats are gradually waking up, and the clear clouds on the river are mixed with rain clouds. Fine wine in Chengdu is good for old age, and you will still be Zhuo Wenjun when you are young.

Lu You's "Travel to Chengdu" Leaning on the brocade harp and hitting the jade pot, the madman from Wuzhong traveled to Chengdu. There are 100,000 crabapples in Chengdu, a city that is as prosperous and beautiful as any in the world.

A white snow-coloured horse with green hair and golden skin is galloping towards the famous lady at sunset. The swallow's fat has faded away, revealing her jade skin, and the green servant girl is half-undressed and uncombed.

Wu Ling faced the guest book, and the grass was dense and sparse; the ink was beautiful and thin, and the leaves were unique in the wind and rain. The moon is soaked in the clear night, and the flower shadows all over the body are drunk and supported by ropes.

Coming from the east, this joy fell into emptiness, and I sat in sorrow with new frost on my temples. It is easy to find a thousand dendrobium beads in Hepu, but it is difficult to find a double carp in Jinjiang.

Lu You's "Chengdu Calligraphy" The mountains and rivers of Jiannan are full of clear light, and the world is sparse beside the Zhuojin River. The willow smoke does not cover the corner of the building, and the flowers fly near the horse's head when the wind blows.

The bamboo shoots in the soup are as beautiful as the Jishan Mountain, and the fish are as fat as the Li Ze. The guest reported that there was a garden for sale in the west of the city, and I wanted to forget to return home.

———————————— Su Shi’s "Linjiang Immortal (Farewell to Wang Jian)" I have forgotten Chengdu for ten years, because you can’t help but think about it. With the clear tears shed on the Yangtze River.

Therefore, we know the beauty of the mountains, but the solitary guest feels desolate. Sit down and don't worry that you haven't seen me yet. You will be heartbroken when you come back.

Diligent and diligent. This body is like a passing house, where is my hometown?

The land is diverse, the city is romantic, the silk market is prosperous, and there are singing stages and dancing pavilions.

Elegant and popular, many travels are appreciated, light fur is handsome, and beautiful makeup is gorgeous. On a spring day, by the Moshi River, the scenery along the Huanhua Stream is picturesque.

The dream corresponds to three swords, the name of the bridge is thousands of miles, and there is much time for neutralization. Taking advantage of the Han Festival, taking the bridle to clarify, overshadowing the merits of Marquis Wu, and being a civilized gentleman.

The tripod must be virtuous for a long time, so it can be calm and thoughtful. The love left in the air, two Shu and three rivers, will become a good story in the future.

——————————————. 3. Ancient poems describing Chengdu (cannot be too famous) except Jinjiang Thoughts and Chengdu Songs

Du Fu's "Spring Night Joyful Rain"

Good rain knows the season. When spring happens, it sneaks in with the wind. At night, moisturize things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, and the river boat fires are only bright. At dawn, I can see the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

Prime Minister of Shu - Du Fu

Where can I find the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister? There are many cypresses outside Jinguan City. The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sounds good in the sky through the leaves. Three visits frequently troubled the world's plans, and two dynasties opened the hearts of veterans. He died before he left the army, which made the hero burst into tears!

"Chengdu Song" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

Jinjiang River is nearly a hundred smoke green, and lychees are ripe on the top of Xinyu Mountain. There are many restaurants beside Wanli Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay at?

Du Fu's "Chengdu Mansion"

The mulberry sun in the shade illuminates my clothes. As I walked through the mountains and rivers, I suddenly found myself somewhere in the sky. But when I meet the new people, I can't see my hometown yet. The great river flows eastward, and the wandering days and months are long.

Zengcheng was filled with luxurious houses, and the trees were green in winter. The famous city is noisy, playing the flute and the sheng. There is no comfort in the beauty of faith, and I look sideways at Sichuan and Liang. The birds return home at night, and the Central Plains is vast. The moon is not high in the early days, and the stars are still competing for light. Since ancient times, I have been traveling, so why should I feel sad!

Du Fu: "A Gift to the Flower Queen"

The silk pipes in Jincheng are flying one after another, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only exist in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the human world?

Li Shangyin's "Du Gongbu Leaves the Banquet in Shu"

Where in life do you not stray from the crowd? The road to war is divided temporarily. The foreign envoys from Xueling have not returned to heaven, but the troops in Songzhou are still stationed in front of the palace. There are drunken guests in the seats and sober guests. There are clear clouds and rain clouds on the river. Fine wine in Chengdu is good for old age, and you will still be Zhuo Wenjun when you are young.

"Minghe"

Minghe is so hard to come by that I would like to take a trip on a chariot to find out more about it and return the Weaver Girl's stone to the divination seller in Chengdu

Lu You's "Chengdu" "Travel"

Leaning on the brocade harp and hitting the jade pot, the madman from Wuzhong traveled to Chengdu. There are 100,000 crabapples in Chengdu, a city that is as prosperous and beautiful as any in the world. A white snow-coloured horse with blue hair and golden skin is galloping towards the famous lady at sunset. The swallow's fat has faded away, revealing her jade skin, and the green servant girl is half-undressed and uncombed. Wu Ling faced the guest's book, and the slanting grass was dense and sparse; the ink king was beautiful and moist, thin but not withered, and the wind and rain made the leaves unique. The moon is immersed in the sky, the night is clear, and the flower shadows all over the body are drunk and supported by ropes. When I came from the east, my joy fell into emptiness, and I sat in sorrow with fresh frost on my temples. It is easy to find a thousand dendrobium beads in Hepu, but it is difficult to find a double carp in Jinjiang.

Lu You's "Chengdu Calligraphy"

The mountains and rivers in Jiannan are full of clear light, and the world is sparse beside the Zhuojin River. The willow smoke does not cover the corner of the building, and the flowers fly near the horse's head when the wind blows. The bamboo shoots in the soup are as beautiful as Jishan, and the fish are as fat as the Li Ze. The guest reported that there was a garden for sale in the west of the city, and I wanted to forget to return home. 4. Poems about Chengdu

Chengdu Song Year: Tang Author: Zhang Ji The smoke and water are green near Jinjiang River, and the lychees are ripe on the top of Xinyu Mountain.

There are many restaurants beside Wanli Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay at? Note: This is a poem written by Zhang Ji when he visited Chengdu. The poem expresses the poet's yearning for a peaceful life by describing the scenery and people in the suburbs of Chengdu and the bustling city scene. Because this poem is informal, the word "qu" in Yuefu style is used to describe it.

Bamboo Branches Year: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi Genre: Qijue Category: The sun rises three poles, the spring fog disappears, and the Shu guests at the head of the river stay in Lanjie. With a piece of paper written by a madman, he lives in Wanliqiao, Chengdu.

Happy Rain on a Spring Night Du Fu Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the fire on the river boats is only bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

Poetry Explanation Good Rain knows the timing of rain, which is when plants sprout and grow. It falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, quietly nourishing all things on the earth. In the rainy night, the wilderness was dark, and only the lights on the river boats were particularly bright.

After dawn, look at the flowers with rainwater. They are beautiful and red. The whole Jinguan City has turned into a world of blooming flowers. "Spring Night Joyful Rain" was written by Du Fu in the spring of the second year of the Yuan Dynasty (761), the second year of Emperor Suzong of Tang Dynasty (Li Heng), when he was in the thatched cottage by Huanhua Creek in Chengdu. 5. There are poems that represent Chengdu

Chengdu Song

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Ji

The smoke and water are green near Jinjiang River in the west, and the lychees are ripe on the top of Xinyu Mountain.

There are many restaurants beside Wanli Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay at?

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This is a poem written by Zhang Ji when he visited Chengdu. The poem expresses the poet's yearning for a peaceful life by describing the scenery and people in the suburbs of Chengdu and the bustling city scene. Because this poem is informal, the word "qu" in Yuefu style is used to describe it.

Bamboo Branches

Era: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi Genre: Qijue Category:

The sun rises three poles and the spring fog disappears,

Jiangtou Shu Guests staying in Lanradi.

With a piece of paper written by a madman,

I live in Wanliqiao, Chengdu.

Happy Rain on a Spring Night

Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the fire on the river boats is only bright.

Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

Poetry Explanation

Good Rain knows the timing of rain. It is when plants sprout and grow. It falls quietly in the night with the spring breeze, nourishing it silently. Everything on earth. In the rainy night, the wilderness was dark, and only the lights on the river boats were particularly bright. After dawn, look at the flowers with rainwater. They are beautiful and red. The whole Jinguan City has turned into a world of blooming flowers.

"Spring Night Happy Rain" was written by Du Fu in the spring of the second year of the Yuan Dynasty (761), the second year of Emperor Suzong (Li Heng) of the Tang Dynasty, while he was in the thatched cottage by the Huanhua River in Chengdu. 6. Classical Chinese Essays of Chengdu Historical Celebrities

On November 19th, Xin Chou and Zi You left outside the west gate of Zhengzhou and immediately wrote a poem to express his feelings if he did not drink and he would be drunk. Return to Anfa.

When I return home, I still think about my hometown. How can I comfort my loneliness now? Climbing high and looking back at the slopes and ridges, I saw the black hat appearing and disappearing.

In the bitter cold, you wear thin clothes and ride a thin horse alone under the waning moon. The passers-by sing songs, and the residents are happy, but the servants blame me for being miserable.

I also know that life should be different, but I am afraid that time will pass by.

The cold lanterns remind each other of the past, and the rain at night sounds desolate.

You know this meaning and must not forget it. Be careful not to love a high official position. (There is a saying about the night rain on the bed, so I say it.)

He Zi nostalgic from Mianchi. Life is full of similarities, it should be like a flying dragon stepping on snow and mud. Occasionally, there are fingers and claws left on the mud, and Hongfei is counting the things.

The old monk has died and a new pagoda has been built, and there is no reason to see the old inscriptions on the broken walls. Do you still remember the rugged past? The road was long, people were trapped, and donkeys neighed.

(In previous years, the horse died in Erling, and he rode a donkey to Mianchi.) Ci Yun and Liu Jingzhao's Shilin Pavilion was created by Shi Lin Pavilion. The objects in the Tang Garden were scattered and bought by the people. The capital was deserted day by day, and the past cannot be returned.

Only the remaining stones from the old garden are scattered to the world. When the father came, he started to buy things. He was not afraid of the difficult roads.

From the dust, come face to face with the ice and snow. The skinny bones are pulled out and the green roots are gurgling.

The people of the Tang Dynasty were very curious, and good rocks should not be climbed in ancient times. The whole order belongs to the Niu family, and the carvings are numerous.

Sigh, how permanent is this? It is a real cycle of gathering and dispersing. Everyone loses and everyone gains, otherwise there will be no difference.

You see, Liu and Li are not able to protect the river pass. What's more, these hundreds of stones are like feathers on Mount Tai.

But when it comes to stone drinking, everything is easy. In the second month of Renyin, there was an edict ordering the county officials to go to the subordinate counties to reduce their sentences and imprison them. On the 13th, they were ordered to leave the government and go to the four counties of Baoji, Guo, Xing and Wuxi. After completing their affairs, they paid a visit to Taiping Palace and stayed in Nanxi Xitang. Then they merged with Nanshan to the west. After arriving at Daqin Temple in Louguan, Yansheng watched the immortals and wandered around the pond for nineteen days. He then composed a poem of 500 words to record all his experiences.

The Ming Dynasty edict was passed on to different counties, and we traveled victoriously along the mountains. When depression first comes out of Guo, the openness and tranquility relieve worries.

I came to Guzhen in the dusk and came to recall Wuhou. Standing on the cliff, you can see the rushing water in the vast sky.

In the middle of the night, people screamed in urgency, and the air was full of fire. The sky is far away and the wind is too strong to stop.

When I entered Chencang County at dawn, there was still a restaurant selling food. The bituminous coal is in disarray, and the officials are still in a state of chaos.

(On the 13th, I stayed in Wucheng Town, which is the so-called Shibi Village, built by Yun Kongming. It was the night of two drums and Baoji fire. Thirty miles away, I saw Wucheng.)

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Jiling has ancient clouds and clouds, and the Dragon Palace is secluded. (There are Jizhaofeng and Longgong Temple in the county.)

From Nanshan to Dasan, the way back is through Wuzhou. If you want to go to An Neng, you will return to Shaoliu.

Go back to the west Guo Road, but cross the small river island. I heard that the stone on the Dao River still exists at the head of the Wei River.

Although there are traces on Cangya, there is no hook for big fishing. (On the 14th, we traveled from Baoji to Guo.

I heard that the Taigong Fengxi Stone was eighteen miles southeast of the county, and there was still a place where he threw a pole and knelt down to bait.) Went east to Xiwu, The isolated city resembles Han Liu.

Who said that Dong Gongjian actually revenged Wu Fu? The white blade is like an elbow, and the gold is like a hill.

(I arrived in Yi County on the 15th. There is Dong Zhuo City in the county. Its city resembles Chang'an and is commonly known as Little Chang'an.) I have heard about Taibai all my life and saw him standing in the road.

Who can try the drum and horn, but the wind and thunder cannot bring about the fruit. The rock cliffs are already amazing, and the ice and snow are even more carved.

There is no wheat in the spring drought, but the mountain spirit is happy to have Qiu. The dragon sleeps when he is too lazy, but he steals bottles and jars.

(That evening, I went from Xiqi to Qingqiu Town to stay. Passing through Taibai Mountain, it is said that the army marched past the foot of the mountain with the sound of drums and horns, and thunderstorms often occurred.

There was a lot of light on the mountain. Ling, since there is a drought this year, we will take it.) The second song Linquan is the best, and the three rivers are the best.

Near the mountains, the wheat grows early, and near the water, bamboo poles are cultivated. (We arrived at Yuxi on the 16th, because of the beautiful mountains and the early weather.

There is an official bamboo garden in the county, which lasts for more than ten miles.) The late emperor imprinted the talisman and painted the crown in the palace.

The courtiers wear hairpins and Wu Bian, and the female musicians hold konghou. The secret palace opens the golden lock, and the god controls the jade dragon.

The man in black is wearing a huge sword, and his eyes are stern. (On the 17th, cold food.

Traveled more than 20 miles southeast from Yuxi to visit the Taiping Palace. This palace was the palace where a god descended on the Taoist priest Zhang Shouzhen to announce his orders during the reign of Emperor Taizong. , the purpose is to establish it.

The god conferred the title of Holy General, and he had a palace. When he met a good man, he made a colorful boat.

Throwing poles on green water-coated grass, washing one's feet to clear ditches. Stay overnight on the Nanxi River, where the forest is like water and the country is autumn.

The lake is surrounded by dense green plants, which make the sound of whistling sound all night long. (That day, I went boating on the Nanxi River with Zhang Gaozhi, the jailer, and stayed in Xitang.)

Mao Xiaoxiao is poor and deep, and he is afraid of Bingbiao when he is fighting. (On the 18th, following Zhongnan to the west, the county lieutenant saw him off with a soldier.

Maybe there are often tigers near the official bamboo garden.) Yin Sheng still has a house, and Lao's old house is still there.

The traces of asking are still there, and the past of ascending to immortality is long. Controlling the wind and returning to sweat, reading the world is like a mayfly.

Yu Ke knows people's intentions, and Yao Qin is like Ma Qiu. Not far away from the mountains and temples, come and see the deer crowing.

It is rumored that the emperor's son looks like a monk. The curtains roll in the breeze, and the sunset makes the servant girl sad.

Entering the valley (sound bath.) The police are kept secret, and there is no need to hold your arms when climbing the slope.

The chaotic peaks are mixed together like water, and the water is as light as oil. In what year will the envoy arrive? The golden dragon has been cast since ancient times.

Thousands of layers of jade stone lie horizontally, and minnows can be seen in hundreds of feet. My favorite is the Quanming Cave, where I taste the snow for the first time.

Although the bottle is full, there is no reason to sigh. (It was a day trip to Chongsheng Temple, also known as Lou Temple, which was Yin Xi’s old residence. The sutra teaching platform at the foot of the mountain is still there.

Then he went to Daqin Temple with Zhang Gaozhi and said goodbye.

Zhao Zongyou, a Taoist priest from the Taiping Palace, took the qin to the temple and wrote the introduction to "Lu Ming".

Go west to Yansheng Temple. After the temple, go up the hill and there are the remains of Princess Yuzhen of Tang Dynasty who practiced Taoism. Go down the mountain and walk west for ten miles, then enter the Heishui Valley in the south. There is a pool in the valley named Xianyou Pool.

There are three temples on the pool, leaning on steep peaks, facing a clear stream, with deep green woods and countless strange rocks. Hundreds of feet of rocks were thrown into the pool with a rope, but the bottom was not found, and rubble was thrown into it. It floated slowly down and disappeared after eating. It was so clear.

So he stayed at Zhongxing Temple. There is a Jade Girl Cave in the temple. There is a very sweet spring in the cave. Tomorrow, I will take two bottles of the spring back to Xi, and tomorrow I will go to my house. ) Suddenly I recalled looking for toads to cultivate, and Fang Dong took off his deer fur.

The mountains and rivers are very similar, and the water and rocks are also similar. Just drink from the spring, and no one will pay you.

(In the past, I and my son were trained by swimming shrimps and toads. It was winter, and the temperature in the cave was as warm as February and March.) We walked under Taibai Mountain early to the wall of Shu Chongshou courtyard in Hengqu Town. I immediately continued my residual dream, but I didn’t know the sun would open.

The chaotic mountains are covered with green curtains, and the falling moon is a pale lantern. Running around annoys the postman, and feeling at ease is ashamed of the old monk.

I will visit my family again when I travel, and I will remember my past while chatting. I left an inscription about the chapel on the mountain behind Yanshengguan. The more the mountain and stream are, the more good-natured they are, no matter how high they reach the top of the mountain.

There are wild birds with feathers and monsters in the deep valley, and a fairy with slender eyebrows on the temples above. Don't be ashamed. If you ride on a red phoenix with jade, you should chase Chang'e and ride an old toad.

The grass and rock flowers in the stream have no owner, and butterflies come late and enter the sparse curtains. There is a jade girl cave in the east of the Zhongxing Temple. There is a stone chamber for reading by Ma Rong in the south. Cross the lake, and there is a bridge on the Nanshan Shiyi Qiqi Lake. I am afraid of the danger and dare not cross it. The clear lake is a hundred feet clear and has no mud. The mountains are dark and the trees are dark and the valley is full of birdsong.

Guests from Shu once visited Mingyue Gorge, and people from Qin are now in Wuling River. I climbed up to the study room alone to peer into the rock sinuses, and also visited the stone boudoir decorated with immortals.

There is still a love for the mountains that has not yet arrived, and they will not put their feet on the flying ladder. Stone-nosed City The Warring States Period is not here now, so the warriors on the road are never idle.

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