1. Poems about Chang'an

Poems related to Chang'an:

There are endless trees on the roads of Chang'an, only the weeping willow road leaves you there

Always floating clouds can block the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad

The incense array reaching the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor

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The Mid-Autumn Festival night in Chang'an City is long, and the beauty's brocade stones are smashed into yellow

When you look up to see the sun, you can't see Chang'an

The red dust and purple streets, the sunset grass, the Chang'an Road, this is Li Ren:

The autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and the fallen leaves are all over Chang'an

The air is fresh on March 3, and there are many beautiful people by the water in Chang'an

I heard the sound of singing in secret, and I know This is Chang'an Road

Thousands of houses are like a chess board, and the twelve streets are like vegetable patches

The nine heavens close the palace, and the clothes and hats of all nations are worshiped 2. Poems related to Chang'an

There are a lot of poems describing Chang'an in various eras. According to available data, there are 2,647 poems, not including some that are not counted or are not famous.

Now list 40 related poems

1. Missing Chang'an makes people sad Tang Li Bai only searched the results of Li Bai's "Ascend the Phoenix Tower of Jinling"

2 , I saw all the flowers of Tang and Meng Jiao in Chang'an in one day and only searched for the results of Meng Jiao's "After Enrollment"

3. I didn't know that I had to come to Chang'an again. Cai Yan of the Wei and Jin Dynasties only searched for the results of Cai Yan's "Eighteen Pats of Hujia"

4. Missing Chang'an and seeing the dust and fog. Tang Bai Juyi only searched the results of Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"

5. There are many beauties by the water in Chang'an. Tang Du Fu only searched the results of Du Fu's "Beauty's Journey"

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6. Unresolved memories of Tang Dynasty in Chang'an. Du Fu only looked up the results of Du Fu's "Moon Night"

7. Shamefully expelled the son of Tang Dynasty from Chang'an Society. Li Bai only looked up the results of Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult" < /p>

8. When did we join hands to enter Tang Weizhuang in Chang'an? Only search for Wei Zhuang's results "Huanxi Sand"

9. When the flowers are raining in Chang'an, Song Su Shi only search for Su Shi's results "Yu Jia Ao· A Song of Love in Yangguan"

10. Zhou Bangyan, who traveled to Chang'an for a long time, only inquired about Zhou Bangyan's results "Su Muzhe·Liao Agarwood"

11. Looking northwest to Chang'an, Song Xin Qiji only Query the result of Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man Shu Jiangxi Ostomy Wall"

12. Du Fu, who slept in a restaurant in Chang'an City, only queried the result of Du Fu's "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking"

13. Teaching Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty in Chang'an only looked up the results of Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci"

14. Hearing that Chang'an was like playing chess in Tang Dynasty, Du Fu only looked up the results of Du Fu's "Eight Poems of Qiuxing"

15. Pedestrians on the Chang'an Road do not envy Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty and only search the results of Ouyang Xiu's "The Fisherman's Proud·The Warm Sun Will Delay Flowers"

16. The people in Chang'an City, the old Song Ouyang Xiu, only search the results of Ouyang Xiu's "The Fisherman's Family" Proud·The warm sun is late and the flowers curl up》

17. Song Ouyang Xiu, who was not close to Chang’an, only looked up the results of Ouyang Xiu’s “Lang Tao Sha·Wu Ling Wheat Autumn Remaining”

18. At that time*** Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, who traveled to Chang'an, only searched for the results of Su Shi's "Qinyuanchun·Lights in the Lonely House"

19. Chang'an is far like the sky. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty only searched for the results of Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Man·Yu Sheng is not warmed by the red lips"

20. Looking back at the beautiful land of Chang'an, Su Shi of the Song Dynasty only searched the results of Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua·Farewell Wine to Encourage You to Get Drunk"

21. Long-time traveler in Chang'an, Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty only searched Zhou Bangyan's result "Su Muzhe·Liao Agarwood"

22. Chang'an Autumn Evening Reminiscing Home Without Song Dynasty Mao Pang only looked up Mao Pang's result "Huanxi Sand"

23. Empty Dream Chang'an Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao only searched the results of Li Qingzhao's "Die Lian Hua·Eternal Night with Little Joy"

24. Recognizing Chang'an Road Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao only searched the results of Li Qingzhao's "Die Lian Hua·Yong Night with Little Joy" "Little"

25. Where is Chang'an? Song Cao Xun only inquired Cao Xun's results "Bodhisattva Barbarian·Chaotic Mountain Shadows Directly Dangerous Buildings"

26. Song Lu You only looked at Chang'an Road in the dark Query the results of Lu You's "Die Lian Hua·Tong Ye Chen floating in the night whispers of cicadas"

27. Chang'an is early Song Xin Qiji only query the results of Xin Qiji's "Water Dragon Song·Only Worry about the Wind and Rain"

< p> 28. So close to Chang'an, Song Xin Qiji only searched the results of Xin Qiji's "Poppy Beauty·Cui Ping Luo Curtain Before and After"

29. In Zimo Chang'an, Song Xin Qiji only searched the results of Xin Qiji's "Yongyu Le·Zi" "Mo Chang'an"

30. Chang'an Zhigui Song Xin Qiji only searched for Xin Qiji's results "Shuilongyin·Shocked by the Public"

31. Infinite Chang'an Guest Song Xin Qiji only searched for Xin Qiji The results of "Reading Nujiao·Jun's Poetry Benefits"

32. Without going to Chang'an City, Song Xin Qiji only searched the results of Xin Qiji's "Dian Jiang Lip·Posthumous Fame"

33. Chang'an Road Song Xin Qiji Search only the results of Xin Qiji's "Qinyuan Chun·I Drunk and Sing"

34. Chang'an Road is Far Away Song Xin Qiji Search only the results of Xin Qiji's "Shui Diao Ge Tou·Sunset Ancient City Corner"

35. Song Xin Qiji, who is proud of Chang'an, only searches the results of Xin Qiji's "Shui Diao Ge Tou·Everything is a Glass of Wine"

36. Song Xin Qiji, who is full of peace in Chang'an, only searches the results of Xin Qiji's "Water"

"Tiao Ge Tou·Taiyue leans against the blue sky"

37. There is a Bronze Camel on the Road in Chang'an, Song Dynasty. Han Pei only searched the results of Han Pei's "Huanxi Sand"

38. Rui Mo, Song Dynasty in Chang'an Anonymous only searches for the results of Anonymous' "Man Jiang Hong·Rui Moi Chang'an"

39. The best autumn colors are in Chang'an Song Shaoyong only searches for the results of Shao Yong's "Plum Blossom Poems"

40. More No one has interpreted the modern memories of Chang'an Wang Guowei. They only searched the results of Wang Guowei's "Huanxi Sand" 3. Poems about Chang'an. Urgent use.

Royal Street Walk·Songmen Stone Road Autumn Wind Sweeps

Farewell to Dongshan

He Zhu

The autumn wind on the stone road in Songmen sweeps away, seemingly forbidden, and the flying dust arrives. Holding slender hands, they bid farewell to the cigarettes, taking pictures of the red and pink clear springs. A few singing pipes were written by Tao Zheng and translated into a sad tune. The dark color of the rock returns to the quiet clouds, hate is easy to lose, and a thousand pieces of gold smile. What better thing can I forget about my worries and thank you for the fragrant grass in the south of the Yangtze River? Broken bridge and solitary post, cold clouds and yellow leaves, meet Chang'an Road.

Derogating Yuxi and writing about the country

Chao Buzhi

The dark green mountains and red sun set, and the vast river east notes. The remaining clouds are scattered towards Yanbo Road. It makes people sad, Chang'an is far away, where is it? At what time the fishing lantern is small, it is close to the dock. A passenger sail is low, near Qianpu. I secretly think about my life and regret my mistakes in Confucianism. I feel that Ruan's journey is poor and his return is blocked. The broken soul and the moon, a thousand miles away, hurt Pingchu. The strange bamboo branches are singing and complaining, for whom is it suffering? The ape cries for a moment, startling the island. I can't sleep in the dim light of the candle, listening to the drums.

Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song": "The moon is shining in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households banging their clothes is heard."

There is a sentence in "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion": "I hope that Chang'an will live in peace under the sun, and that Wu will meet in the clouds."

Qi Tianle · The greenery has faded all along Taicheng Road

Zhou Bangyan

The greenery has faded away all along Taicheng Road, and it is the late autumn again in this rural area. The dusk rain brings coldness, crickets chirp to encourage weaving, and when you are deep in the pavilion, you hear tailoring. The cloud window is silently covered. I sighed heavily and brushed Luo Yin, and suddenly I sparse the flower mat. There is still a bag, and fireflies illuminate the scroll in the clear night. I stayed in Jingjiang for the longest time. Where old friends looked at each other, there was no limit to my thoughts of separation. The west wind blows from the Weishui River, and the leaves in Chang'an are in chaos. I recall the poetry in the sky, and look far into the distance from the height. Zhengyuye is the new one, crab claws are recommended for the first time. The old man is drunk, but his sorrow is shining obliquely.

Use Jia Dao's poem "The autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an". ("Reminiscences of Wu Chushi on the River") 4. Ancient poems about Chang'an

1. Spring Hope in Chang'an

Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun

The east wind blows the rain across the green mountains , but look at the grass in thousands of doors.

When will the home in the dream arrive, and how many people will return on the Chunsheng River?

Outside the floating clouds of Kawahara, the palace palaces are scattered and illuminated.

Whoever wants to be a Confucian will encounter difficulties in the world, and will only be a guest at Qinguan.

Translation

The east wind blows, and the gentle spring rain sprinkles over the green mountains; when you climb high and look into the distance, you can see the buildings in Chang'an City are stacked on top of each other, and the grass is green. The hometown is in the dream, but when can it be returned? Winter turns to spring, boats come and go on the river, and a few people are able to return home.

Outside Chang'an City, rivers and fields crisscrossed each other, extending to beyond the floating clouds on the horizon. In Chang'an City, palaces and palaces were strewn about, shrouded in the setting sun. Who can understand that I, a scholar, was born in troubled times, alone, with white hair and haggard appearance, wandering in the remote Qinguan.

2. Young man's journey·The horse on the ancient road of Chang'an is too late

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

The horse on the ancient road of Chang'an is too late, and the tall willows are full of cicadas. Outside Sunset Island, on the plains of autumn wind, my eyes are broken and drooping for four days. (Island’s first work: Bird)

When the returning clouds leave without a trace, where is the early stage? The relationship is unfamiliar, the drunkard is lonely, and he is not like he was when he was young.

Translation

Riding a thin horse and walking slowly on the Chang'an Ancient Road, the tall willow trees and autumn cicadas chirped randomly. Under the setting sun, the autumn wind was blowing strongly in the wilderness. I looked up and saw the sky hanging from all directions.

Once the returning clouds have gone without a trace, where are the expectations of the past? My interest in outings and banquets has faded, and I have very few drinking buddies in the past. I am no longer what I used to be when I was young.

3. Late Autumn in Chang'an

Tang Dynasty: Zhao Gu

The clouds are clear and the dawn is flowing, and the palaces of the Han Dynasty are moving in the high autumn.

At what time is the remaining star, the wild geese cross the river, and the flute sounds and people lean against the building.

The purple half-opened fence and the chrysanthemums are quiet, and the red clothes are gone and the lotus is sad.

The perch is beautiful and does not return. It is empty to wear the southern crown and learn from the prisoner of Chu.

Translation

Clouds and climbers at dawn are swimming all over the sky, and the towers and palaces stand high and touch the sky. The remaining stars are dotted by the wild geese flying south over the pass. I am leaning against the building alone to the melodious sound of the flute. The lingering chrysanthemums are quietly exhaling their fragrance, and the red lotus petals are falling with worry. It's a pity that Basi Zhengmei can't go back, so he wears a Chu crown and imitates the prisoners to count.

4. Chang'an Encounter by Feng

Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu

Guests come from the east, and the Baling rain is on their clothes. Asking why the guest came, he picked the mountain to buy an axe.

The flowers are blooming, and the swallows are blooming with new milk. Farewell yesterday, now it's spring, and there are a few strands of hair on the temples.

Translation

The guest came from the east, with the rain from Baling still on his clothes. When asked why the guest came, the guest said he wanted to go up the mountain to cut down trees and buy an axe. The flowers are blooming quietly, and the light swallows are suckling their new chicks. We said goodbye last year and now it’s spring again, and I don’t know how much hair has grown on my temples.

5. Autumn Night in Chang'an

Tang Dynasty: Li Deyu

The imperial edict was sent to the inner palace to inquire about military affairs, and Jin Luan returned home at night with a pen.

Thousands of households and doors are all silent, and the dew on the court clothes is spotting in the middle of the moon.

Translation

An edict was sent from the palace to inquire about the fighters ahead, and the Jinluan Hall did not return until late at night after handling state affairs. Thousands of households had fallen asleep in silence at this time, and under the moonlight the clear dew wet the court clothes.

5. Poems describing the night scene of Chang'an in summer

Poems describing the night scene: (1) Su Yeshi's mountain house is waiting for him to arrive (Meng Haoran) The setting sun reaches the west ridge, and the ravines are already dim. The night of the birth of the pine moon It's cool, the wind and spring are full of clear sounds. The woodcutter has returned to his desires, and the smoke birds are beginning to settle down. The son comes on time, and the solitary harp waits for the path. The spring night is full of rain (Du Fu) Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneak into the night with the wind , moistening things silently. The wild paths are dark with clouds, and the fires of river boats are only bright. At dawn, I look at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguancheng. Traveling at Night (Du Fu) The fine grass and breeze on the shore, the dangerous rafts of the canoe at night. The stars hang down The plains and fields are vast, and the moon surges like a river. It is not famous for writing articles. Officials should retire due to old age and illness. What does the fluttering look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls. Zhongnan Bieye (Wang Wei) I am quite good at Taoism in my middle age, and I live in the southern mountainous area in my later years. Every time I come to Xinglai Go alone, knowing that success is in vain. Walking to the water's edge, sit and watch the clouds rise. Occasionally, I visited Lin Sou, chatting and laughing without looking back. Looking at the moon and Huaiyuan (Zhang Jiuling) The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lover's resentment It's a distant night, and I feel lovesickness at dusk. I put out the candle, the light is full of pity, and I feel the dew in my clothes. I can't bear to give it to you, but I still have a good night's sleep. Miscellaneous Poems (Shen Quanqi) I heard that Huanglong garrisoned, but he didn't disband his troops for many years. Pity the moon in the boudoir, Growing up in the Han family camp. The young woman is in spring today, and the lover had sex last night. Who can use the flag and drum to capture the Dragon City? Next time, at the foot of Beigu Mountain (Wangwan), I travel outside the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat and the two banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging. The sun is rising and the night is lingering, and the spring is entering the old year. Where can I get the hometown book? Returning to the side of Luoyang, the wild geese. Night mooring in Niuzhu, nostalgic for the past (Li Bai) At night on the Xijiang River in Niuzhu, there is no cloud in the blue sky; I board the boat and look at the autumn moon, remembering General Xie in the sky. I can also chant loudly, but this person cannot hear it. In the Ming Dynasty, sails and mats were hung, The maple leaves are falling one after another. On a moonlit night (Du Fu) Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only look at the moon in my boudoir. I pity my little children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an. The fragrant mist and clouds make my hair wet, and my jade arms are cold due to the clear splendor. When do I lean on the virtual canopy, my eyes are stained with tears? On a dry moon night, I remember my brother-in-law (Du Fu). The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about life and death. The letter sent to me is not delivered, and the situation is that the army has not stopped. . Send to Zizhou Li Shijun (Wang Wei) There are towering trees in thousands of valleys, and cuckoos ring in thousands of mountains. It rains all night in the mountains, and there are hundreds of springs under the trees. Han women lose their banners and cloth, and Ba people sue for taro fields. Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on the sages. . Returning to Nanshan at the end of the year (Meng Haoran) He wrote a letter from Bei Que, and returned to Nanshan. He abandoned the master because of his incompetence, and his old friends were sparse due to his frequent illnesses. The white hair urges old age, and the green sun urges the end of the year. I am always worried and sleepless, and the pine moon night window ruins . Staying in Tonglu River and sending me an old trip to Guangling (Meng Haoran). The mountains are dark and I listen to the ape's sorrow, and the Cangjiang River flows fast at night. The wind rustles the leaves on both sides, and the moon shines on a lonely boat. Building virtue is not my land, and I maintain my dignity and recall my old trip. I will also shed two lines of tears. , Send it to the west end of the sea far away. Repay the gift when the journey is extended on the autumn night (Han Hong) The long mat is facing the wind early, the empty city is full of moonlight. The star river is full of wild geese, the anvil and pestle are at night thousands of families. The festival should be late, and the heart is lying down on credit . I have always recited beautiful verses, but I didn't realize that the crow was already singing. An old friend from Jiangxiang gathers in a guest house (Dai Shulun) The moon is full again in autumn, and the city has a thousand nights. I also have a meeting in the south of the Yangtze River, and I encounter it in my dream when I ask questions. The wind branches frighten the dark magpies, and the dew grass covers the cold Insect. The captain of the captain is drunk, and we stay together in fear of the dawn bell. Farewell to Han Shen in Yunyang Pavilion (Sikong Shu). The old friends are separated by rivers and seas, separated by mountains and rivers several times. At first sight, we are confused by doubts and dreams, and we mourn each other and tell each other about our years. The lonely lamp shines on the rain in the cold weather. , deep bamboo and dark smoke. There is more hatred in the Ming Dynasty, leaving the cup and cherishing the *** Biography. Zhangtai Night Thoughts (Weizhuang) Clear and resentful distant night, lingering wind and rain mourn. The lonely lamp hears the corner of Chu, the waning moon falls under Zhangtai. Fang The grass has faded, but old friends are far away. Letters from home cannot be sent, and the autumn geese return south. Farewell to Literary Night Poems (Fan Yun) The fog on the balcony is beginning to clear up, and the dream of the Zhu River is cut off. The distant mountains are hidden and visible, and the flat sand is broken. Return to the mood. The strings are divided into bitter sounds, don't sing such sad songs. You are blowing away the dust of the car, and I am Donggao Su. A farewell poem to Shen Ji's room at night (Fan Yun) The night atmosphere is clear in the Guishui River, and the morning clouds are clear in Chushan. The autumn wind The resentment between the two villages, the autumn moon spreads thousands of miles apart. The cold branches are picked by the cold, and the frost ape walks alone. The moonlight suddenly leaves me, and I win the laurel. Fang Sijun. Looking at the Weaver Girl's poem (Fan Yun) The Yingying waterside, the night sky is self-pitying. Don't say goodbye. The fine health is suffering, and the river cannot be filled. The love is knotted a hundred times, and the heart is hanging in thousands of places. I would like to be a pair of blue birds, sleeping in front of the bright mirror. Sufu (Du Fu) In the clear autumn, the well of the shogunate is cold, and the wax torch of the river city is left alone. The trumpet sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night, who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky? The wind and dust are passing by, the sound and writing are gone, the pass is depressed and the journey is difficult. I have endured ten years of poverty, and I was forced to move to live on a branch. The boat is traveling in the middle of the river (Zhang Yanshi). After the rain, a foot of mud invades the pole, and the fallen cattails and willows fill the door. Dream heard The broken corner sends off the lingering sound, and the new trend appears to be the trace of the old. Fish and salt are everywhere in the market, and every household is raising children and grandchildren. More edicts are passed to expand the people's power, but three coins for a fight of rice does not matter. Night in the Pavilion (Du Fu) A short scene of the yin and yang at the end of the year. ,

The sky is frosty and snowy. The drums and horns sound solemn and majestic at the fifth watch, and the shadows of the stars in the Three Gorges waver. Thousands of families cry in the wild when they hear about the war, and fishermen and woodcutter sing in many places. The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news and books are full of loneliness. Returning to Lumen at night with folk songs (Meng Haoran) The bells of the mountain temple are ringing. It's already dusk, and there is a noise of fighting for the Yuliang ferry. People follow the sand road to Jianggu, and I also take a boat back to Lumen. The moonlight at Lumen opens the smoke trees, and suddenly I arrive at Pang Gong's hiding place. The Yanfei pine The path is long and lonely, only secluded people come and go. From Xiakou to Yingzhou, I look at the Yueyang River at dusk. There are no waves or smoke in Tingzhou, and the Chu travelers miss each other. The sunset in Hankou is slanting, and the autumn water in Dongting is far away. It lasts for days. The solitary city backs up the mountains and blows the trumpet, and the alone garrison is on the river and the boat is moored at night. Jia Yi writes a letter to worry about the Han Dynasty, and Changsha is banished to ancient and modern times. In the evening, I visit Ezhou (Lulun). The clouds are far away from Hanyang City, and it is like a solitary sail. Businessman Sleeping during the day, I know the waves are calm, and the boatman is aware of the rising tide by talking at night. Three Xiangs are worried about the autumn colors on their temples, and they return home from thousands of miles away to face the bright moon. The old business has been exhausted with the battle, and it is even more worthy of the sound of drums and whistles on the river. Untitled (Li Shangyin) The stars last night and the wind last night, painting On the west side of the building is the east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenixes flying on the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. I send Gouchun wine to the other seats to warm me, and I share the cao with a red wax lamp. I listen to the drum and answer the official's departure, and walk around the Malantai to turn the tent. Untitled 1 (Li Shangyin) Come with empty words and disappear without a trace, the moon is slanting upstairs at five o'clock. The dream is far away and it is difficult to call out, the book is hastily turned into ink. The wax shines on half the cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus. Liu Lang already hates that Pengshan Mountain is far away, and is even more separated by 10,000 layers of Pengshan Mountain. He stays on the Jiande River (Meng Haoran) and moves his boat to Yanzhu. At dusk, the guests are worried about the new arrival. The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the Zhuli Pavilion (Wang Wei) Alone Sitting in the secluded tent, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People in the deep forest don't know, but the bright moon comes to shine. I send a message to Qiu Yuan outside on an autumn night (Wei Yingwu) Huaijun belongs to the autumn night, and I walk and chant the cool sky. The pine nuts are falling on the empty mountain, and the lonely person must not be asleep. Ge Shu Song (I'm from the West) The Big Dipper is high, Geshu carries a knife at night. I still see the herding horses, but I dare not cross Lintao. The owner of Furong Mountain (Liu Changqing) who stays in Furong Mountain during the snowfall. At dusk, the mountains are far away, and the weather is cold. The white house is poor. Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and the wind and snow Returning people at night. Song under the plug (Lulun) The wild geese are flying high in the dark moon, and Shan Yu is escaping at night. He wants to drive away the light cavalry, but heavy snow covers his bow and knife. Song under the plug (Lulun) The grass in the dark forest is trembling with wind, and the general draws his bow at night . I look for white feathers in the morning, but they are lost in the stone ridges. I stay in a mountain temple at night (Li Bai) The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and I can pick the stars with my hands. I dare not speak loudly, for fear of scaring the heavens. The resentment on the jade steps (Li Bai) White dew grows on the jade steps, at night I invaded Luo Sock for a long time. But I left it. 6. What are the poems about "Chang'an"

The poems about "Chang'an" are:

There are endless trees on the road in Chang'an, only the weeping willow road leaves you

The floating clouds can always block the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad

The incense array reaching the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor

Toward Chang'an, facing the autumn lanterns, how many people are old

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The Mid-Autumn Festival night in Chang'an City is long, and the beauty's brocade stones are smashed into yellow

When I look up to see the sun, I can't see Chang'an

The red dust and purple streets, the setting sun and the evening grass, the Chang'an road, are the departure People:

The autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an

The air is fresh on March 3, and there are many beautiful people by the water in Chang'an

I heard the sound of singing in secret, and I know it is Chang'an Road

Floating clouds can always cover the sun, and missing Chang'an makes people sad. This sentence comes from Li Bai's "Deng Jinling Phoenix Terrace"

"Deng Jinling Phoenix Terrace" is from the Tang Dynasty A popular masterpiece of verse. The first two sentences describe the legend of Phoenix Tower. Three of the fourteen characters are used in succession, but it does not feel repetitive. The syllables flow smoothly and are extremely beautiful. "Phoenix Terrace" is located on Phoenix Mountain in Jinling. It is said that during the Yongjia Period of the Liu and Song Dynasties in the Southern Dynasties, phoenixes gathered on this mountain and built a platform. Shanhe Terrace also got its name from this. In the feudal era, the phoenix was an auspicious sign. Back then, the phoenix's visit symbolized the prosperity of the dynasty; but "now" the phoenix has gone to the sky, and even the prosperity of the Six Dynasties has gone forever. Only the water of the Yangtze River is still flowing, and nature is the eternal existence. . Three or four sentences further develop the meaning of "the phoenix goes to Taikong". Wu during the Three Kingdoms period and later the Eastern Jin Dynasty both established their capitals in Jinling. The poet said with emotion that the once prosperous palace of Wu State was deserted, and a generation of romantic figures from the Eastern Jin Dynasty had long since entered their graves. The great power of that time left nothing of value in history.

Li Bai (701-762), also known as Taibai, also known as Qinglian Jushi, also known as "The Exiled Immortal", was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty. He was hailed as the "Poetry Immortal" by later generations. Together with Du Fu, they are called "Li Du". In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, who are called "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Li Du". He is cheerful and generous, loves drinking, writing poetry, and making friends.

Li Bai was deeply influenced by Huang Lao Liezhuang's thoughts. There is "Collection of Li Taibai" handed down to the world. Most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include "Wang Lushan Waterfall", "The Road is Difficult", "The Road to Shu" "Difficult", "About to Enter the Wine", "Liang Fu Yin", "Early Departure from Baidi City" and many other songs.

Song people have biographies of Li Bai’s poems and poems (such as the first volume of Wen Ying’s "Xiangshan Wild Records"). In terms of its pioneering significance and artistic achievements, "Li Bai's Ci" enjoys an extremely high status. 7. Poems about Chang'an

There are thousands of poems on the following website, with titles and authors, you can choose whatever you want ~

It is called "Kingshan PowerWord Chinese", in "Ancient and Modern Poetry" "Just search for "Chang'an" in it~

Here are a few songs:

Moonlight Night (Du Fu)

Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch the moon in my boudoir.

I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.

The fragrant mist and clouds make the servant girl wet, and the clear and brilliant jade arms are cold.

When will I lean on the scepter and see my tears dry?

Climbing the Phoenix Terrace in Jinling (Li Bai)

The Phoenix travels on the Phoenix Terrace, and when the Phoenix leaves the Phoenix Terrace, the Kongjiang River flows freely.

The flowers and plants of the Wu Palace are buried in the secluded paths, and the clothes of the Jin Dynasty become ancient hills!

Beyond the blue sky half-fallen by the three mountains, Bailuzhou is divided into two waters.

The clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad!

Midnight Wu Song (Li Bai)

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.

On what day the barbarians will be defeated, and the good men will stop the expedition. 8. What are the poems that describe the city of Chang'an?

The poems that describe Chang'an include:

1. "Autumn Look at Chang'an" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The building is leaning against the frost tree, and there is no mirror in the sky.

Nanshan Mountain and autumn colors are both powerful.

Translation:

The pavilion is leaning against the frost-covered woods, and the sky is like a bright mirror without a single cloud.

The majestic Nanshan Mountains and the refreshing autumn colors compete with each other in terms of momentum?

2. "Spring Hope in Chang'an" by Lu Lun of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The east wind blows the rain across the green mountains, but I look at the thousands of gates with green grass. When will the home in the dream arrive? When spring comes, how many people will return to the river?

Outside the floating clouds of Kawahara, the palace palaces are scattered and illuminated. Whoever wants to be a Confucian will encounter difficulties in the world, and will only be a guest at Qinguan.

Translation:

The east wind blows, and the gentle spring rain sprinkles over the green mountains; when you climb high and look far away, you can see the houses in Chang'an City are stacked on top of each other, and the grass is green. The hometown is in the dream, but when can it be returned? Winter turns to spring, boats come and go on the river, and a few people are able to return home.

Outside Chang'an City, rivers and fields crisscrossed each other, extending to beyond the floating clouds on the horizon. In Chang'an City, palaces and palaces were strewn about, shrouded in the setting sun. Who can understand that I, a scholar, was born in troubled times, alone, with white hair and haggard appearance, wandering in the remote Qinguan.

3. "Chang'an Spring" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The willow branches of Qingmen are soft and weak, and the east wind blows to a golden color.

The wine in Jiedong is not easy to wake up from drunkenness, and the eyes full of spring sorrow cannot be sold.

Translation:

The willows at the east gate drooped, looking weak and weak. The east wind in spring blew the willow branches into a yellowish color.

The wine on East Street is too weak, and you will wake up easily when you are drunk. Your eyes are full of spring, and your belly is full of spring sorrow. How can you sell it easily?

4. "Ancient Meanings of Chang'an" by Lu Zhaolin of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Chang'an Avenue is narrow and sloping, with green oxen and white horses and seven-scented carriages. Jade chariots passed across the main hall, and golden whips came to the Hou family.

The dragon holds a treasure in its head to carry the morning sun, and the phoenix spits out tassels to carry the sunset. Hundred-foot hairsprings compete around the tree, and a flock of delicate birds sing.

Bees play with butterflies beside thousands of doors, and green trees and silver platforms are of thousands of colors. The complex road and the windows are used as acacia, and the two bridges are connected with hanging phoenix wings.

Translation:

Chang'an's criss-crossing avenues are connected with alleys, extending in all directions, making it easy for cars and BMWs to flow freely. Jade Chariot Mercedes-Benz. Golden whips flowed. Go in and out of the princess's mansion, and go to and from the homes of princes and nobles.

The dragon holds the canopy in its mouth, and the phoenix holds the tassel in its mouth, reflecting the morning sun and the sunset. Gossamer floats around the green trees, and a group of chirping birds urges the flowers to bloom.

Bees and butterflies dance in front of thousands of houses, shaded by green trees and balconies. The complex road is soaring in the sky, and the window panes are made into the shape of acacia flowers; the double towers are towering, connecting the palaces, and the towers are carved with phoenix-shaped ornaments.

5. "Youth Tour: Horses Chichi on the Ancient Road in Chang'an" by Liu Yong of the Northern Song Dynasty

Original text:

Horses chichi on the Ancient Road in Chang'an, and cicadas hiss in tall willows. The sunset is outside the bird, the autumn wind is on the plain, and the eyes are broken for four days.

When Guiyun disappears without a trace, where is the early stage? The relationship is unfamiliar, the drunkard is lonely, and he is not like he was when he was young.

Translation:

I rode a horse slowly along the ancient road of Chang'an, while cicadas kept singing on the tall willow trees. The setting sun gradually sets in the distance above Gaowei, and the autumn wind blows in the wilderness. As far as the eye can see, the vast sky is drooping in all directions.

Time passes and will never come back again. Where can we find the old expectations and promises? The interest in having fun has long since faded, and the friends who drank together have also dispersed, and they are no longer as wild and uninhibited as they were when they were young.