Poems about Changzhou 1. Poems describing Changzhou

From the perspective of "Poetic Country" and "Poetic School", China is called "Poetic Country" in the world, which is the pride of China people. Changzhou, China is also called "Poetic Country" in history, which is the pride of Changzhou people. Of course, the latter's "poetic country" refers not to a country, but to a city or region. In addition, this title is not self-styled, but has a historical basis. In the early years of the Qing Dynasty, a famous poet in Zhejiang wrote such a poem: "The Millennium Piling Poetry Country".

Su Dongpo: Walking on the Beach

The mountains show hibiscus, the streams show colorful paintings, and the caves are really downstream. The breeze wants to cut jiao ling, and the long bridge still spans thousands of years.

Xie Peizhu hairpin, begging for land and housing, yellow wine Yuqiao society. When Long Yuan was not young, he was rich, and his ears told him all his fame.

A melody:

Huiquan Mountain is covered with soil, and the river head is better than the pearl.

I want to be old when I sell swords and buy cows, and I don't want to kill chickens for millet.

If you don't believe in it, vulgarity is really comparable to pedantry.

Don't blame Jiangnan for staying and making a living all his life.

The first half of this poem says that Wuxi and Yixing, to which Changzhou belongs, have fertile land and rich products. I am willing to work for the elderly here. Would you like to come? In the second half, Yixing, Changzhou, located in an eccentric place, may not be able to accommodate your high-rise hood, but the frugality of folk customs can really make me a scholar. Don't blame me for staying in Changzhou for a long time. I am making a life plan.

2. Changzhou Poetry

Appreciation of Xu Zhimo's Smelling Rites in Tianning Temple in Changzhou (1) is like lying in the lovely sunshine, listening to the first sound of partridges in early summer, ringing straight into the clouds from the horizon and echoing back to the horizon from the clouds; Just like in the desert on a moonlit night, the gentle fingers of the moonlight gently stroke the hot-injured gravel, and in the soft and slippery tropical air like goose down, listen to a camel bell, which rings in the distance, near, near and far away ... just like in a desolate valley, the bold evening star shines on the sun alone-the lifeless universe, weeds and the distance.

Listening to a blind man holding a young child in his hand, a fortune-telling gong clanged, echoing in this dark world: like on a rock in the sea, the waves beat like tigers, the sky was tightly covered by thick curtains of dark clouds, listening to the disturbing storm of the sea, confessing all its sins in a low voice and softly; Just like jumping on the top of the Himalayas, listening to the wind in the sky, chasing the clouds in the sky, echoing among countless discerning valleys; It's like listening to empty laughter, cries of disappointment and pain, carnival of killing and fornication, singing of world-weariness and suicide on the stage of life; I listened to the ceremony of Tianning Temple! Where did this god come from? There is no such realm in the world! This drum, a clock, a stone, a wooden fish, a Buddha's name ... The music is in the hall, slow and long, countless conflicting waves are in harmony, countless opposing colors are purifying, and countless secular heights are dissolving ... This Buddha's name, a clock, a drum, a wooden fish, a stone, a reconciliation plate. Where did this come from-the brilliance in the Xinghai, the voice of the world, the torrent of real life: it stopped all the movements and all the commotion; At the end of heaven and earth, in the gilded rafters, in the brow of the Buddha, in my sleeves, beside my ears, in my sense of official position, in my heart, in my dream, ... In my dream, this glimpse shows that the sky, white water, green grass and gentle heart of a loving mother are my hometown? Is it home? Bright wings and feathers fly to infinity! The joy flowing from the great circle has been realized in the great, solemn, silent, boundless and harmonious silence! Praise, Nirvana! Praise, nirvana.

3. Changzhou Yancheng Poetry

The sunshine in spring is so warm that flowers and trees are full of vitality. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely.

Delay: slow. Huimu: vegetation. Lush: The appearance of lush grass. Cang Geng: warbler. Hehe: Birds sing in unison. Midges: Artemisia ordosica. Hey: A lot.

The Book of Songs Xiaoya Chu Ci

In mid-spring, Yang Hefang got up.

Yanghe: heating in spring

Historical Records of Qin Shihuang's Biography

In Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant.

Han Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Long Songs"

The wind in spring and during the day is fragrant.

Jin Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Three Golden Baiqi Dances"

In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color.

Yu Zhu, an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu.

In the Spring Festival Evening, there are green fields, Aritaka Iwao and white clouds.

Xiu: Beautiful. Tun: Stay and gather.

Xie Lingyun's Into the Lake Mouth of Peng Li in the Southern Song Dynasty

Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.

Songbirds: Songbirds have changed their species. Winter has gone and spring has come, and birds have changed.

Xie Lingyun's Climbing the Pool Upstairs in Southern Song Dynasty

4. Su Shi's Changzhou Poems

Su Dongpo was an outstanding literary master and a generation of literary leaders in the Northern Song Dynasty.

He has made outstanding achievements in literature, art, medicine, Confucian classics, poetry, prose, calligraphy and painting. It is such a cultural giant that his life is inextricably linked with Changzhou, Jiangsu.

In particular, he was originally from Meishan, Sichuan, but chose Changzhou as his last resting place. Changzhou became Su Dongpo's second hometown.

Some people think that after Su Dongpo was pardoned and returned to the north, he chose Yixing, Changzhou (Yixing once belonged to Changzhou) as his residence, which was purely accidental and helpless. In fact, looking at Su Dongpo's life, judging from his poems, words, essays, notes and recitations, this move is by no means accidental.

It is Su Dongpo's choice after repeated weighing. Why do Su Dongpo and Changzhou Yixing have such deep feelings? Why did he choose Yixing, Changzhou as his residence? 1. The fate of chicken and millet Su Dongpo and Changzhou Yixing can be traced back to the second year of Song Renzong Jiayou (1057).

That year, Su Dongpo went to Beijing to take the exam and became a scholar. At a children's party in the same year, his deskmate was Jiang Yingshu (a stranger) from Yixing County, Changzhou, and Shan and Hu Zongfu from Wujin County.

Su Dongpo learned the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan from the introduction of Jiang, Shan and Hu Zongfu. He was fascinated by the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the wine, I made a "chicken and millet agreement" in Yixing, Changzhou. However, due to Su Dongpo's youthful spirit, he thought that he had not yet displayed his ambition, so he was only in a temporary mood and was not very serious. This can be seen from Su Dongpo's and Jiang's poems: the moonlight surprises the magpie and falls with him.

The autumn wind on the river is infinitely good, and there are not many spring dreams on the pillow. Qionglin flowers and plants smell the preface. Painting Xishan refers to the later period.

If you dare to make an appointment for a chicken, you should think it over. Later, Su Dongpo met old friends such as Qian Gongfu, Qian and his son, Hu Renxiu, Hong Ji, Teng Yuanfa, Shao and Jiang from Yixing.

These classmates and friends have become bosom friends with him. In his later career, especially in exile, these friends gave him selfless care.

The warmth and care of friendship and affection is the source of Su Dongpo's love for Yixing, Changzhou. Second, the scenery is infinitely good. When Su Dongpo was a judge in Hangzhou, he was ordered to go to Changrun area for disaster relief from the end of June to May in Xining, and stayed in Changzhou for about half a year.

After completing the disaster relief task, he stayed in Yixing at the invitation of his good friend Jiang Heshan, and accompanied them to visit the Furong landscape. Draw Mingxi, ancient caves and strange caves, Yutan Ningbi and other places of interest. Su Dongpo wandered among the lush mountains, Ming Che of streams, hidden vines and apricot trees, as if he were in the beautiful and simple pastoral scenery described in Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden.

Su Dongpo, who worships Tao Yuanming very much, vaguely feels that Yang Xian (another name for Yixing) is the destination of his retirement in the future. Su Dongpo wrote five poems in memory of Sean, the governor of Hangzhou, during the disaster relief in Changrun.

Among them, the fifth song is: The soil under the mountain of Hui Quan is like water, and the rice at the head of Yangxian River wins the pearl. I want to be old when I sell swords and buy cows, and I don't want to kill chickens for millet.

If you don't believe in it, vulgarity is really comparable to pedantry. Don't blame Jiangnan for staying behind, the business plan is still alive.

The wet soil at the foot of Hui Quan Mountain, the glittering and translucent rice at the head of Yangxian Creek and the simple folk customs in the south of the Yangtze River deeply attracted Su Dongpo and made him want to retire here. In May of the seventh year of Xining, Su Dongpo's good friend Qian Gongfu died in Changzhou. Su Dongpo went to pay his respects, wrote "Mourning", and sent out the feelings that "I walk around and don't go back to Xi, and I will stop when I die" and "I wander alone and don't go to Xi, and I worry about the gentlemen in this country as much as possible".

This shows that it is no accident that Su Dongpo later chose Changzhou as his hiding place. He has long liked Changzhou. In this year, Su Dongpo entrusted Yixing friends to buy fields in Yixing, and prepared to support the elderly here in the future.

Third, seeking to live in Changzhou Su Dongpo was demoted to Huangzhou for five years because of Wutai poetry case. It was not until the seventh year of Yuanfeng that he was pardoned.

Political ups and downs have made him more eager to retire from the countryside and devote himself to self-sufficiency. Changzhou's beautiful and rich land, mild and humid climate and friends who never turned against him all made him want to stay, so he decided to ask the court to let him stay in Changzhou.

He twice begged the court to allow him to live in Changzhou. He wrote in "begging Changzhou to live in the table": ... and you have no land, and Ruzhou has no other fields to make a living.

Worry about dogs and horses is an urgent need for hunger and cold. ..... I have a thin field in Yixing County, Changzhou, and I give coarse porridge. I want to be kind and I am chartered to live in Changzhou. "

When he learned that the court had allowed him to live in Changzhou, he cried with joy and sang for his wish: "Back and forth, the stream is bottomless, and there are thousands of cragginess in the world;" On the east bank of the painting building, there are many sunsets in the sky. " On May 22nd, Yuanfeng eight years, Su Dongpo led his family to Changzhou Degraded College.

After several twists and turns, Su Dongpo finally returned to this yearning land. He traveled all over Changzhou.

He left his poem in Taiping Temple and Hongzhi: "Six Flowers? Buddha in Portuguese forest, nine calamus immortals on stone; What is it, like Dongpo's iron crutch, that shook the wild fox Zen for a while. " "Jasper bowl with red agate, well water to raise Acorus gramineus.

I also know that Buddhism is endless, so I want to know if the Zen master is full. "A few days later, Su Dongpo and his family settled in Yixing Grange.

Being in the idyllic scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, Su Dongpo sincerely felt: "It is always good to buy Tian Yang in Xishan and reward me in my old age. Travel by empty boat, talk about travel from things.

Some books are still lazy and songs are gone. Don't be diligent in poetry and songs, but when you are going through hardships. "

At this time, Su Dongpo completely lived an ideal life, with no politics, no official documents and no worries about not having enough to eat. He completely relaxed himself and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan.

But fate never let Su Dongpo have a quiet land. At this time, the political situation changed greatly, and the court used Su Dongpo again and entrusted him with an important task.

With mixed feelings, he had to bid farewell to the newly established home and set off for his post. Fourthly, Changzhou has been in Yuan You for eight years, and Empress Dowager Cixi, who has been protecting Su Dongpo, has passed away.

Disasters befell Su Dongpo one after another. He was demoted again and again, from Dingzhou to Yingzhou, to Huizhou, and from Huizhou to Danzhou, Hainan Island.

It was not until the third year of Fu Yuan that Yuan You ministers such as Su Dongpo were pardoned. The court gave him a virtual post and allowed him to live in another state at will.

In this way, Su Dongpo is faced with.

5. Su Shi's Changzhou Poems

Su Dongpo was an outstanding literary master and a generation of literary leaders in the Northern Song Dynasty.

He has made outstanding achievements in literature, art, medicine, Confucian classics, poetry, prose, calligraphy and painting. It is such a cultural giant that his life is inextricably linked with Changzhou, Jiangsu.

In particular, he was originally from Meishan, Sichuan, but chose Changzhou as his last resting place. Changzhou became Su Dongpo's second hometown.

Some people think that after Su Dongpo was pardoned and returned to the north, he chose Yixing, Changzhou (Yixing once belonged to Changzhou) as his residence, which was purely accidental and helpless. In fact, looking at Su Dongpo's life, judging from his poems, words, essays, notes and recitations, this move is by no means accidental.

It is Su Dongpo's choice after repeated weighing. Why do Su Dongpo and Changzhou Yixing have such deep feelings? Why did he choose Yixing, Changzhou as his residence? 1. The fate of chicken and millet Su Dongpo and Changzhou Yixing can be traced back to the second year of Song Renzong Jiayou (1057).

That year, Su Dongpo went to Beijing to take the exam and became a scholar. At a children's party in the same year, his deskmate was Jiang Yingshu (a stranger) from Yixing County, Changzhou, and Shan and Hu Zongfu from Wujin County.

Su Dongpo learned the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan from the introduction of Jiang, Shan and Hu Zongfu. He was fascinated by the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the wine, I made a "chicken and millet agreement" in Yixing, Changzhou. However, due to Su Dongpo's youthful spirit, he thought that he had not yet displayed his ambition, so he was only in a temporary mood and was not very serious. This can be seen from Su Dongpo's and Jiang's poems: the moonlight surprises the magpie and falls with him.

The autumn wind on the river is infinitely good, and there are not many spring dreams on the pillow. Qionglin flowers and plants smell the preface.

6. Try to describe Changzhou's ancient poetry or prose piecemeal (title plus author), not much.

Except Su Shi's Sleeping in Changzhou (two songs)

one

It's sad to sing and cry. The fire is far away and the stars are low.

Sick, sleepless and old, local accent is not accompanied.

Heavy feet and frost, light and thin new head.

Thank you for coming. You can stay alone for one night.

two

Looking at the three-year-old cloud length in the south, I am afraid of a lifelong walkway.

When I get old, I'm afraid to look at the new calendar. I'm going to learn the old peach blossom symbol.

Fireworks 3 youth, frost and snow want to find sick people 4.

However, I kept my sadness rich and healthy, and finally I was too lazy to drink Tu Su.

Changzhou Fu-(Qing) Chu Bangqing

Mourn for a beautiful woman and smile. I am the only one who lives alone. They all say that they dream of their peers and it is difficult to eat. Heartache makes Jia drunk, so he can't be with you.

Vaguely go back to the past, miss my wife and get hurt. I just want to be with you. I think I miss home. I miss you in the curtain, and I am looking forward to leaving Beijing in the south of the city. However, thin wine has sacrifices. Can you drink with it? Empty seats and longing, empty cups offer sacrifices to beautiful women. Singing and dancing quietly, the invisible voice is spinning. God is gloomy and the sky is gloomy because of the sadness of the land god. Thunder rises during the day, just like your voice calling. The clear rain fell on the ground, like the transmission of words. There are clouds floating. I'm here to see you. You and I love each other deeply. The spirit of the universe is between you and me.

You are calm and often miss Xi, and you keep it in mind. Speaking of hope, I didn't forget it on purpose. Birds are flying in each other, and I stand by and say goodbye. Look up and take away the temporary heartache. Like you said, listen to the birds sing.

I miss you in my heart, and my heart is on your face. Looking back, you and I are separated by north and south. The armchair looks south and throws its heart. Zhihu Shu's reply is affectionate, which makes people think and feel sad. Born in a beautiful place in the south, a talented woman was born. Talent is in the back, and it hurts to lose it. Looking back, I took care of you, but it's hard to hope that I can stay with you in the end.

White cranes crow and tell each other, and the meeting will be held. I miss your past, but it's not for me to decide. My heart is fascinated by the dance steps. It's like dancing with you, and you and I embrace each other. Help Yao Qin dance with * * * and take a walk with Yue Xian. Boya plays the piano, you and I will enjoy it. The mountains are shrouded in clouds, and you can enjoy them lying halfway up the mountain. The drizzle is falling, and you and I climb mountains in the rain. Crying and becoming sad, passing by me. Raise your eyes and look at you, floating into the clouds. Touch the foot pad, illusory and scattered. At that time, I was too sad to speak, looking at the stars and sighing.

His body is rowing in the sea, and the mermaid is dancing for fun. Light the waves and ask the waves, and the soul swings in the blue waves. Pray for your peace of mind and light candles at home to attract the environment. Look at the stars and miss me, looking forward to the sunrise in the east. Thinking about everything is a pain in my heart. Sleepless every night, I have to wait for you to miss you. A person is very painful and helpless, and his wife doesn't know where to find it. When you are beautiful, when you look back, you dare not forget.

7. Who can provide poems and songs about Changzhou humanities?

Know me, love me, teach me, teach me, like the deep affection of the sea; Sick divorce, disorderly divorce, birth divorce, death divorce, poor trick no chance. "

Zhuang Yunkuan, the former temporary governor of Jiangsu Province, wrote this elegy by his niece Chen Hengzhe, the earliest female scholar, writer, poet and essayist in China New Literature Movement. Chen Hengzhe (1890~ 1976), whose pen name is Sha Fei, was born in a noble family.

Grandfather Chen Zhongying, uncle Chen Fan (the owner of Su Bao) and father Chen Tao were all famous scholars and poets at that time. Grandmother Zhao and mother Zhuang are both from Changzhou, and they are good at writing and drawing.

Chen Hengzhe is also from Changzhou. When he was young, he learned four books, five classics, poems and songs from his parents. Under the influence of Zhuang Yunkuan, he was full of exploration spirit and respected western science and culture.

19 14 Tsinghua obtained an aesthetic degree, and studied western history and literature at Vasa Women's University and University of Chicago, obtaining bachelor's and master's degrees. From 65438 to 0920, he was employed as Professor Peking University and worked in Commercial Press, Southeast University and Sichuan University successively.

He has attended international academic conferences on behalf of the China Council of the Pacific Relations Society for four times, and edited "Essays on China Culture". As the earliest female writer in the new literature movement, she got rid of the writing of classical Chinese and opened up the road of new literature with other pioneers.

19 18 The vernacular poem "People say I'm crazy" published in "New Youth" satirizes American snobbery, and some critics say it matches the "Crazy Population" published by Lu Xun in the same year. As a scholar and historian, she has her own unique views on women, education and social issues.

1935, he was besieged by dark forces and left Sichuan angrily for publishing articles exposing social problems in Sichuan. In War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, he traveled to Hongkong, Kunming, Chongqing and other places, and was very dissatisfied with the corruption in Kuomintang-controlled areas.

After liberation, he served as a member of Shanghai CPPCC. His works include Xiao Yu Dian, Heng Zhe's Prose, Renaissance History, Western History and an English book Autobiography of China Women.

8. Changzhou Poetry

Appreciation of Xu Zhimo's "The Confession Sound of Tianning Temple in Changzhou"

original text

Changzhou Tianning Temple heard the sound of music (1)

Like a fire in the lovely sunshine, lying in a long-stemmed, messy bush.

On the grass, listening to the first sound of partridges in early summer, ringing straight into the clouds from the horizon, from

Clouds echoed on the horizon again;

Just like in the desert on a moonlit night, the gentle fingers of the moonlight are touching gently.

Heat-damaged gravel looks like goose down in soft and smooth tropical air.

Listen to a camel's bell, gently, gently, ringing in the distance and near.

Near, near, far ...

As in the desolate valley, the bold evening star shines alone.

The sun died in the universe, and the weeds and wild trees prayed silently. Listen to one

A blind man, holding a child in his hand, knocked on the fortune-telling gong in the dark.

The heavy world echoed with:

Like a rock in the sea, the waves beat like tigers, and the sky

Empty tightly with thick dark clouds, listening to the storm at sea frightened Na Wei,

Confess all its sins in a low voice and gently;

It's like jumping on the top of the Himalayas, listening to the wind outside and chasing the clouds outside.

The hurried footsteps echoed in countless discerning valleys;

It's like listening to empty laughter, disappointment and pain on the back of the life stage.

Screaming, killing and lascivious revelry, singing of world-weariness and suicide.

Sound, playing together on the stage of life;

I listened to the ceremony of Tianning Temple!

Where did this god come from? There is no such realm in the world!

This drum, this clock, this stone, this wooden fish and the name of this Buddha. ...

The music echoed slowly and long in the hall, and there were countless conflicts.

The integration of waves and currents has purified countless opposing colors and achieved countless secular heights.

Low elimination ...

This name, a clock, a drum, a wooden fish, a stone, harmony.

The turntable is in the universe-untie the dust for a short time and wrap it up.

Countless centuries of cause and effect;

Where is this great harmony-the glory in the Xinghai and the voice of the world?

Lai, the torrent of real life: stopped all movements and all disturbances;

At the end of heaven and earth, in the rafters of gold paint, in the brow of the Buddha statue, in

In my sleeve, beside my ears and temples, in my official sense, in my heart, in my dreams.

Yes, ...

In the dream, this glance shows that the sky is blue, the water is white, the grass is green and the mother is warm.

Soft-hearted, is it home? Is it home?

Bright wings and feathers fly to infinity!

Great circle feels joy flowing from the bottom, in the great, solemn, silent, no

In Xinjiang, harmony and calm have been realized!

Praise, Nirvana! Yes, Nirvana!