1. Poems about the Peach Blossom Spring
Poems about the Peach Blossom Spring 1. Poems about the Peach Blossom Spring
"Poems about the Peach Blossom Spring" - Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty Ji, the sage avoids this world.
In Huangqi’s Shangshan, the beautiful lady also passed away. The traces of the past are lost and forgotten, and the paths of the past are in ruins.
Xiang was ordered to farm and farm, and he rested wherever he came in every day. Mulberry and bamboo hang down the remaining shade, and the bean sprouts are harvested at any time; silkworms harvest filaments in spring, and the king's taxes are harvested when they ripen in autumn.
The deserted road is full of traffic, and chickens and dogs bark at each other. Zu Dou has only ancient methods, and there is no new way to make clothes.
Children and children are singing songs, and classes are enjoying their walks. The grass is strong and harmonious, and the wood is decaying and the wind is fierce.
Although there is no calendar, the four seasons form their own years. How can you be blessed with wisdom when you have so much joy! The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once it opened up to the divine world.
Simple and thin, it has a different origin, but it is also secluded when it comes back. I would like to ask the traveling alchemist, how can I judge what is outside the hustle and bustle of the city?
I would like to whisper in the breeze and hold high to find my contract. "Wuling Peach Garden as a Gift" - Bao Rong of the Tang Dynasty Wulingchuan passes into the secluded world, and there are chickens and dogs in the Qin family.
Who is the one who sees things first? The source water now flows and the peach blossoms bloom again. "Peach Land" - Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty In the past, the madness of the Qin Dynasty can be lamented, which directly drives the chickens and dogs into the peach blossoms.
It still does not come out of the mouth of Yanxi River, and the two rivers are murmuring for eternity. "Peach Garden" - Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The dew is dark and smokey, the grass is new, and the flowing water is full of spring.
The poor fisherman came to visit again and saw only peach blossoms but no one. "Journey to the Peach Blossoms" - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The fishing boat chases the water and loves the mountains and spring, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait are sandwiched between ancient waters.
Sitting and looking at the mangroves, I don’t know how far away I am, and walking to the end of the Qingxi River, I suddenly see someone. Sneaking through the mountain pass begins, the mountain opens wide and you can see the flat land.
From a distance, you can see a cloud-filled tree, and when you get close, you can see thousands of scattered flowering bamboos. The woodcutter first passed on Han names, but the residents did not change their Qin clothes.
The people who live in Wulingyuan also start their fields from outside the things. The moon is bright and the house is quiet under the pine trees; the sunrise is noisy with chickens and dogs.
I was shocked to hear that lay guests were vying to gather and invite them back home to ask about the city. In the bright days, the sweeping flowers bloom in the alleys, and in the evening, fishermen and woodcutters ride in the water.
At the beginning, he went to the human world to avoid the earth, but when he became an immortal, he did not return. Who knows that there is someone in the gorge? Looking at Kongyun Mountain in the distance.
There is no doubt that the spiritual realm is difficult to smell and see, and the earthly mind is still homesick for my hometown. Regardless of whether the cave is separated by mountains or rivers, Cijia will eventually travel for a long time.
I say that I will not lose sight of the past after passing by, and I know that the peaks and valleys will change. At that time, I only remembered that it was deep in the mountains, and Qingxi reached Yunlin several times.
When spring comes, peach blossoms and water are everywhere, and I don’t know where to find the source of fairyland. "Tongji Zhongfu's Dream of Taoyuan" ——Lulun of the Tang Dynasty The spring rain lingers at night, and the mountains in the dream are also overcast.
The blue pool is in the clouds, and the road is dark with red flowers. Flower water has its own depth, no one knows from ancient times to the present.
The quiet night is full of spring dreams, and the dreams are chasing fairy mountain guests. The garden is full of mushrooms, and chickens and dogs are leaning against the fence.
There are several people under the flowers, who look at me with a smile on their face. "Journey to Peach Blossoms" - Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty The deer in Wangyi Palace turned into horses, and the people of Qin were half dead under the Great Wall.
It is not only the businessman who avoids the time, there are also those who grow peaches in Taoyuan. I have been planting peaches for several springs, and I have collected the flowers and eaten the solid branches for fuel.
Children and grandchildren grow up isolated from the rest of the world. Although there are fathers and sons, there are no rulers or ministers. The fisherman wanders in the boat and is fascinated by the distance. He meets each other among the flowers and asks each other.
Who knew in the world that there was Qin in ancient times, but how could we expect that there is Jin in the mountains now. I heard the dust of war blowing in Chang'an, and the spring breeze touched my head with a towel.
As soon as Chonghua left, Ning found it again, and the world passed through Qin one after another. "Chaozhongcuo·Picture of Taoyuan" - Shanzhu, Yuan Dynasty. Taoyuan was passed down from Wuling Weng.
Far away in the white clouds. It is said that there is no road in the world, but how can one know that a road can lead to it.
The banks are lined with red flowers, the clouds are steaming far and near, and the east wind is bright. It will be said that the gods are in a different realm, and the roosters and dogs are still the same.
"Inscription on Taoyuan" - Li Honggao of the Tang Dynasty. The mountains are jagged and green, the water is blurry, and the people of Qin used to occupy the territory of Chu. At that time, the world was narrow and the world was narrow, and the days and months of settling down here were long.
The color of the grass has become old. The rock flowers still carry the fragrance of peach.
If he fulfilled his lifelong ambition, he would wear rosy clothes to serve the Jade Emperor. "Journey to the Peach Blossoms" - Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty The fishing boat floats on the Wuling River.
Tailun threw the bait and the letter flowed away, straying into the peach garden for several miles.
I searched for all the flowers in Qingyuan, and walked on the flowers to find the path to the cave.
The entrance to the cave is filled with black smoke, and you can walk a few steps in the dark until you encounter an imaginary light. The common people are so frightened that they come to deliver speeches. Why is this so far?
For a moment, everyone's face turned cold and snowy, and they smiled and asked about the hardships of the world. Because I came to plant jade in hiding, I didn’t know that the world is like a candle in the wind.
The sound of chickens and dogs can be heard in the distance, and the green cage is covered with five clouds at dawn.
The fisherman got up and went out, and the courtyard was filled with flowers. I am afraid of losing my hometown and county, and I don't want to live in Taoyuan for a breath.
The stream full of peach blossoms is like a mirror, and the heart of dust is like dirt that cannot be washed away. There is no trace of the immortal family as soon as they leave, and there are many mountains and rivers till now.
"Two Poems of Taoyuan" - Shi Jianwu There are thousands of families living in the flowers in Yaoyao, but it is always because of the hidden violence of the Qin Dynasty at that time. Regardless of whether we have any old acquaintances when we return, our descendants are still the same people now.
The old man from the Qin Dynasty returned to the Han Dynasty, and also returned to Liao City with Baihe. Even if you remember the mountains and roads, don’t ask about the names of the states and counties at that time.
"Taoyuan" - Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty I went to the place where Qu Zhen ascended, and the mountains and rivers looking around made me sad. The purple snow and white cranes will never return, only the peach blossom stream flows.
"Looking for Peach Garden" - Zhang Qiao of the Tang Dynasty The martial arts forest is full of spring grass, and the shadows of flowers are across the clear stream. The road is far away, and there are birds singing in the sky.
The water is green and the mist is broken, and the pines and green radish are low. All the lost travelers in the world will never be lost again.
"Taoyuan" - Zhang Jie of the Tang Dynasty The cliff facing each other is the cave door, which is where ancient people entered the fairyland. There are pearls and emeralds under several flowers, and half a song is about the descendants of the old people.
After leaving, I doubted the dream of the garden official. Who would believe Diao Weng’s words when I returned? There is no mercy water in front of the mountain, which still surrounds Bishu Village at that time.
"Taoyuan Chapter" - Quan Deyu of the Tang Dynasty. When I was young, I tried to read Taoyuan Notes, and suddenly I saw a good worker painting. The rock path is winding and winding at first, and the stream wind becomes fragrant.
There are fresh clouds and colorful clouds along the way, and the fishing boat chases peach blossoms in the distance. Gradually entering the empty sky and confusing the bird path, I would rather know that there is someone's house hidden in it.
Brows and beautiful bones compete to welcome guests, digging wells and plowing fields are separated from the world. I don’t know that there were clothes in the Han Dynasty, but I still say that the Qin family became Qianmo.
The chalcedony milk vetch is sweet and fragrant, and the immortal leaves the rice to produce a green sac. When we meet, we are the couple of Song Qiao, and we will meet Liu Ruanlang.
My wife is leisurely chanting and leaning on the Yao harp, playing with it forever. Suddenly I heard the sound of beautiful music, gold and jade, which made me think about the pavilion pen.
2. Who has a poem describing a paradise?~~Please enlighten me
1. "Journey to the Peach Blossom" - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Fishing boat chasing water Love the mountains and spring, the peach blossoms on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are surrounded by Gujin.
Sitting and looking at the mangroves, I don’t know how far I am, and I can’t see anyone as far as the green stream.
Sneaking through the mountain pass begins, the mountain opens wide and you can see the flat land.
From a distance, you can see a cloud-filled tree, and when you get close, you can see thousands of scattered flowering bamboos.
Translation: The fishing boat went down the river, pursuing the wonderful spring scenery, and the peach blossoms on the banks reflected the red on both sides of the ancient ferry. The flowers and trees are in full bloom, and you forget the distance. When you reach the end of the Qingxi River, you suddenly seem to see a vague presence of people. After entering the deep and winding mountain pass, going forward, a plain suddenly opened up. From a distance, the green trees look like clouds gathered together. When you enter the village, you will see green bamboos and flowers in front of every door.
2. "A Journey to Peach Blossoms" - Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
It is not only the businessman who avoids the time, there are also those who grow peaches in Taoyuan.
I have been growing peaches for several springs, collecting flowers and eating solid branches for fuel.
Children and grandchildren grow up isolated from the rest of the world. Although there are fathers and sons, there are no rulers or ministers.
The fisherman is lost in the distance in his boat, and he meets each other among the flowers and asks about each other.
Translation: It is not only Shangshan Sihao who escapes the troubled times, but also the peach-growing families in the Peach Blossom Spring. I have spent many winters and springs growing peaches here, picking peach blossoms and eating the peach fruits, and the peach branches can be used as firewood. The children and grandchildren live here isolated from the rest of the world. Although there are fathers and sons, they are not distinguished between kings and ministers. The fishermen were rowing in the boat without knowing the distance. They met each other in the depths of the peach blossoms and asked each other in surprise.
3. "Poetry of the Peach Blossom Spring" - Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties
Children and children sing songs, and their classes happily travel. The grass is strong and harmonious, and the wood is decaying and the wind is fierce.
Although there is no calendar, the four seasons form their own years. If you are happy and happy, why bother with wisdom?
The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once it opened to the world of gods. Simple and thin, it has a different origin, and it is also secluded when it comes back.
I would like to ask the traveling alchemist, how can I judge what is outside the hustle and bustle of the city? I would like to whisper in the breeze and hold high to find my contract.
Translation: Children dance happily and sing love songs, while old people enjoy themselves. The blooming of grass, trees and flowers indicates the arrival of spring, while the decline of grass and trees indicates the arrival of cold. Although there is no calendar to record the time, the seasons change as they pass. When there is endless joy and ease, why do we need to use knowledge and wisdom? The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once the magical world was opened. Floating and simple, they have different origins, and they are hidden deep and nowhere to be found in a blink of an eye. I would like to ask ordinary people in this world, can they know this miracle outside this world? I would like to ride on the light clouds and fly high to find my soulmate.
4. "Pictures of Peach Blossoms" - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
I was very sad when I heard the final words, saying that it has been six hundred years since the beginning.
At that time, everything was visible to everyone, and I don’t know how much it was still spread.
They argue about giving each other food and wine, and the etiquette varies according to the circumstances.
The moonlight accompanies me and the jade hall is empty, my bones are cold and my soul is sleepless.
In the middle of the night, the golden rooster crows, and the fire wheel flies out, and the guests are frightened.
The world is so tired that we can’t live in it, and it’s still embarrassing to say goodbye.
Translation: After listening to the fisherman's narration, everyone sighed sadly. He said that it has been six hundred years since he moved to Taoyuan. We have all witnessed thousands of events back then, and we don’t know how many are still being circulated today. Everyone rushed to entertain the fishermen with food and wine. Their etiquette and utensils were very different from those of other people.
The fisherman slept alone in the empty jade hall on a moonlit night. His bones were cold and his soul was clear. He felt that all his thoughts had disappeared and he did not dream a single dream. In the middle of the night, I heard the golden rooster crowing, and when the sun came out, the fisherman felt his heart beat faster. He was still tired of having a family, so he didn't dare to stay here for too long. In the end, he left the fairyland with a feeling of reluctance to say goodbye.
5. "Wuling Peach Garden as a Gift" - Bao Rong in the Tang Dynasty
The Wuling River leads into the secluded world, and there are chickens and dogs in the Qin family.
Who is it that I saw before? The source of water now flows with peach blossoms.
Translation: After entering the quiet Wulingyuan, there are chickens and dogs everywhere in the village, which are the people from the Qin Dynasty. Who was the first to see this beautiful scene? Today, the water in Wulingyuan still flows, and the peach blossoms have bloomed again.
3. Poems about Peach Blossom Spring Tao Yuan
Poems about Peach Blossom Spring Tao Yuanminggt; Original text: The Ying family is in chaos, and wise men avoid the world.
In Huangqi’s Shangshan, the beautiful lady also passed away. The traces of the past are lost and forgotten, and the paths of the past are in ruins.
Xiang was ordered to farm and farm, and he rested wherever he came in every day. Mulberry and bamboo hang down the remaining shade, and the bean sprouts are harvested at any time; silkworms gather filaments in spring, and the king's taxes are harvested when they ripen in autumn.
The deserted road is full of traffic, and chickens and dogs bark at each other. Zudou is still the old method, and the clothes are not new.
Children and children are walking and singing, and they are all gray and happy. The grass is strong and harmonious, and the wood is decaying and the wind is fierce.
Although there is no calendar, the four seasons form their own years. If you are happy and happy, why bother with wisdom? The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once it opened up to the divine world.
Simple and thin, it has a different origin, but it is also secluded when it comes back. I would like to ask the traveling alchemist, how can I judge what is outside the hustle and bustle of the city?
Translation: The tyranny of Qin Shihuang disrupted the order of the world, and wise men fled into seclusion one after another. Huang Qi and others lived in seclusion in Shangshan to avoid chaos in the late Qin Dynasty, and the people in Peach Blossom Spring also lived in seclusion to avoid the world.
The traces of entering the Peach Blossom Spring gradually disappeared, and the road to the Peach Blossom Spring became deserted and abandoned. People in Taohuayuan encourage each other to devote themselves to farming, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
Mulberry trees and bamboo forests cast thick shades. Beans and cereals are planted according to the seasons. Silk is harvested in the spring and no taxes are paid when harvested in the autumn. Wild grass blocks traffic from the outside world, and chickens and dogs croak at each other.
Sacrifice is still the etiquette of the pre-Qin Dynasty, and there are no new styles of clothes. Children sang songs to their heart's content, and old people came and played happily.
The lush vegetation makes people realize that spring is coming and the weather is getting warmer; the withered trees make people realize that the cold wind is fierce and the autumn and winter seasons are here. Although there is no almanac that records the age of the year, the four seasons naturally change and the years come into being.
Life is so joyful, so what else do you need to worry about? The miracle of Peach Blossom Spring has been hidden for more than five hundred years. Today, the fairy-like realm of Peach Blossom Land is opened to the world.
The simple customs in the Peach Blossom Spring are different from the indifferent human nature of the world. The Peach Blossom Spring that is revealed for a while is deeply hidden. I would like to ask, how can secular people know things beyond this world? I would like to ride the breeze and fly high to find people who have the same interests as me.
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4. Poems about "Taoyuan"
One of the "Three Poems on Taoyuan Cave" by Pan Bitian, a female Tiantai poet in the Ming Dynasty.
Thousand-year-old trees and ten thousand-year-old mountains, and the immortal goddess at the entrance of the cave.
Liu Lang saw it at that time and spread the legend of immortality in the world.
Kang Youwei of the Qing Dynasty wrote a poem "Taoyuan·Gift to Bofen"
The stone path on the rooftop is slanted,
Peach blossoms can be seen in sesame rice.
Taoyuan is not accessible to the world,
The entrance of the cave is closed and green clouds flow.
Cao Tang, he wrote "Imitation of Taoyuan" (five poems).
Liu Chen and Ruan Zhao are planning to visit the rooftop
The tree enters the rooftop and the stone road is new, and the clouds and grass are completely dust-free.
Yanxia is unconscious about her past life, and Shuimukong is wondering about her future life.
It is often the moon in the cock-crowding rock, and the spring in the barking-dog cave.
Don’t know where to live here? You must ask the owner about Taoyuan.
Imagining Liu Ruan’s encounter with a fairy in the cave
The sky and trees are dim and gray, the clouds are deep and the road is dim.
There are no birds in the clouds all over the mountain, and there are reeds along the stream with the sound of water.
There is a world apart in the green sand cave, and the sun and moon grow long in front of the branches of the red building.
I wish someone would come out among the flowers to prevent the fairy dog ??from barking at Liu Lang.
Imagine a fairy to send Liu Ruan out of the cave
If you send Liu Ruan out of the cave diligently, you will be able to come back to the fairyland again.
Once the cloud liquid has returned, drink it forcefully. Do not open the jade seal frequently if nothing happens.
Spring grows at the entrance of the cave, and the water never returns to the human world.
Farewell to melancholy at the head of the stream. The green smoke and bright moon lock the green moss.
Pregnant Liu Ruan in the Imitation Fairy Cave
If you don’t clean up your clothes, you will never know that the dream of a crane is long.
The sky in the cave is silent in spring, and the world is peaceful and the moon is vast.
The stream is green with jade and Yao grass, and the flowing water is full of fragrant peach blossoms.
The Xiaolu wind lantern is easy to fall apart, and there is nowhere to ask Liu Lang in this life.
It is expected that Liu Ruan will go to the rooftop again and never see the fairy again
When he goes to the rooftop to visit Yuzhen, the moss and white stones have turned into dust.
The music and songs are lonely and quiet in the deep cave, and the clouds and cranes are in depression and are no longer close to the old neighbors.
The grass and trees are always different from the previous colors, and the haze is not like the spring of previous years.
The peach blossoms are still there, but the people who persuaded people to drink are no longer there.
5. Poems about the Peach Blossom Spring
1. "Sending People to the Peach Blossom Spring in Wuling" Tang Dynasty Bao Rong walked into the secluded Wuling River, and there were chickens and dogs in the Qin family.
Who is it that I saw before? The source of water now flows with peach blossoms. Translation: After entering the quiet Wulingyuan, the village is full of chickens and dogs, representing the Qin Dynasty people.
Who was the first to see this beautiful scene? Today, the water in Wulingyuan still flows, and the peach blossoms have bloomed again. 2. "Dianjiang Lip·Taoyuan" Song Dynasty Qin Guan was drunk in the boat, and the flow of information was led to the depths of the flowers.
The fate of the world is wrong, and there is no plan to live among the flowers. The smoke and water are vast, and the sun sets thousands of miles away.
There are countless mountains, as red as rain. Don’t remember the time and the way you came.
Translation: After I was drunk, I set up my boat and floated in the lake, letting the current push the boat deep into the flowers and plants. The real world is entangled with fame and wealth, and there is no way to escape from it, and there is no way to live in this flowery fairyland.
The smoke and water are vast, shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun. There are countless green hills on both sides of the strait. The evening wind blows and the flowers fall like rain. I can't even remember the path I took when I came here.
3. "Taoist Xue Hurts Taoyuan" Tang Dynasty Liu Yu The pines beside the tin altar are empty in the crane's nest, and the white deer wanders leisurely in the old path. Thousands of red peach trees are planted with hands, and there is no spring breeze in the mountains.
Translation: The old pine beside the flower bed is still there, but the crane's nest is empty. The white deer walks leisurely along the ancient paths.
The tens of thousands of red peach trees planted by my old friend (referring to Taoist Xue) have bloomed all over the hillside, but their owner is no longer here and can only be blown by the spring breeze. 4. "Remembering Old Friends in Taoyuan·Late Spring" Su Shi, Song Dynasty. Where Hua Xu was dreaming, he could hear the orioles singing in the red trees.
At what time is the fragrance of roses raining, in the lonely courtyard. The warm wind can't help but keep the flowers, and countless people are attracted by them.
Watching the spring return upstairs, the grass is lost in the way back. Translation: When the ideal dream of peace and happiness like Hua Xu’s is over, where are you? I could only hear the orioles singing in the mangroves.
Rose dewdrops dropped like fragrant rain, entering the empty courtyard lonely. The warm spring breeze does not know how to keep the flowers, but blows them down to people one by one.
People upstairs watched from a distance as spring was about to pass. The long grass all over the ground was so confusing that no one could see the way back. 5. "Traveling on the Shasha·Chenzhou Hotel" Song and Qin Dynasties Lost the tower in the fog, lost the moon and crossed the river.
The Taoyuan is nowhere to be found. It is worth mentioning that the solitary pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the setting sun is setting in the sound of cuckoos.
The plum blossoms are sent by mail, and the ruler is passed down by fish. There are countless ways to build up this hatred.
Fortunately, the Chenjiang River flows around Chenshan Mountain. Who will it flow down to Xiaoxiang for? Translation: The fog is thick, the towers are hard to distinguish, the moon is hazy, and the ferry is invisible.
Looking to the end of the world, the ideal peach blossom land is nowhere to be found. How can I bear to live alone in a lonely guest house, when the spring is cold, the sun is setting, and the cuckoos are moaning! The messages from distant friends sent me warm care and advice, but they added to my deep sorrow of separation and separation.
Chenjiang River, you can just flow around your Chenshan Mountain, why does it have to flow to Xiaoxiang? .
6. Poems about Utopia
Journey to Taoyuan
Wang Wei
Fishing boats chase the water and love the mountains and spring, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait are surrounded by ancient waters.
Sitting and looking at the mangroves, I don’t know how far I am, and I can’t see anyone as far as the green stream.
Sneaking through the mountain pass begins, the mountain opens wide and you can see the flat land.
From a distance, you can see a cloud-filled tree, and when you get close, you can see thousands of scattered flowering bamboos.
The woodcutter first introduced Han names, but the residents did not change their Qin clothes.
The people who live in Wulingyuan also start their fields from outside the things.
The moon is bright, the house is quiet under the pine trees, the sunrise is noisy in the clouds, and the chickens and dogs are noisy.
I was shocked to hear that lay guests were vying to gather and invite them back home to ask about the city.
The flowers bloom in the alleys of Pingming, and fishermen and woodcutters ride in the water at dusk.
At the beginning, he went to the human world to avoid the earth, but when he became a god, he did not return.
Who knows that there is someone in the gorge? Looking at Kongyun Mountain in the distance.
There is no doubt that the spiritual realm is difficult to smell and see, and the earthly mind is still homesick for my hometown.
No matter the mountains and rivers separate you from the cave, Cijia will eventually travel for a long time.
I say that I will not lose sight of the past after passing by, and I know that the peaks and valleys will change.
At that time, it was only recorded that it was deep in the mountains, and Qingxi reached Yunlin several times.
When spring comes, peach blossoms and water are everywhere, and I don’t know where to find the source of fairyland.
Journey to Taoyuan
Wang Anshi
The deer in Wangyi Palace turned into horses, and the Qin people were half dead under the Great Wall. There are not only those who seek refuge from the world, but also those who grow peaches in peach gardens.
I have been cultivating peaches for several generations, gathering flowers and eating solid branches for fuel. Children and grandchildren grew up isolated from the rest of the world. Although there were fathers and sons, there were no rulers or ministers.
The fisherman is lost in the boat, far and near, and the police are asking each other when they see each other among the flowers. Who knew in the world that there was Qin in ancient times? How could I know that there is Jin in the mountains now?
I heard the dust of war blowing in Chang'an, and the spring breeze touched my head with a towel. As soon as Chonghua left, Ning found it again, and the world passed through Qin one after another.
Picture of the Peach Blossom
Han Yu
It is unclear whether there are immortals, and the theory of the Peach Blossom is absurd. The running water rolls back to the mountain for hundreds of times, and several pieces of raw silk hang down the middle hall. The prefect of Wuling who has done good deeds has the title of seal and is sent to Nangong.
Mr. Nangong got it, and the waves entered the pen and drove the words. The art, craftsmanship, and painting are all exquisite, and the strange world is here in a trance. It took tens of millions of days to dig valleys into the rock to open palaces and rooms, and to connect houses and walls.
The Ying Dian and Liu Tie were not heard, and the earth's talent was not tolerated. Peach blossoms bloom everywhere.
Kawahara is steaming red clouds near and far. When I first came here, I still missed my hometown. Over time, I still got married here.
Where did the son of the fishing boat come from? He made guesses and even asked questions. The big snake interrupted the mourning of the former king, and the horses crossed south to find a new king. Hearing the final words, I felt extremely sad, saying that it has been seven hundred years since I said this.
At that time, everything was visible to everyone, and I don’t know how much it was still spread. They argue about giving each other food and wine.
The etiquette is different in different bottles. The moonlight accompanies me in the empty jade hall, my bones are cold and my soul is sleepless.
In the middle of the night, the golden rooster crows, and the fire wheel flies out, and the guests are frightened. The world is too tired to live in,
It’s still embarrassing to say goodbye. The boat sailed forward and looked back, thousands of miles of green mist and water at dusk.
The secular world would rather know the false and the true, and it has been passed down to people in Wuling to this day.
7. Poems describing the Peach Blossom Spring
Tao Yuanming's "Poetry of the Peach Blossom Spring"
The Ying family was in chaos, and wise men avoided the world.
In Huangqi’s Shangshan, the beautiful lady also passed away.
The traces of the past are lost and forgotten, and the paths of the past are in ruins.
Xiang was ordered to farm and farm, and he rested wherever he came in every day.
Mulberry and bamboo hang down the remaining shade, and bean sprouts are harvested at any time;
Silkworms harvest filaments in spring, and the king's tax is paid when they ripen in autumn.
The deserted road is full of traffic, and chickens and dogs bark at each other.
Zu Dou has only ancient methods, and there is no new way to make clothes.
Children and children are singing songs while the class is enjoying their walks.
The grass is strong and harmonious, and the wood is weak and strong.
Although there is no calendar, the four seasons form their own year.
How can you be blessed with wisdom if you have more than enough joy!
The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once it opened up to the divine world.
Simple and thin, it has a different origin, but it is also secluded when it comes back.
I would like to ask the traveling alchemist, how can I judge what is outside the hustle and bustle of the city?
I would like to whisper in the breeze and hold high to find my contract.
8. Ancient poems about Peach Blossoms
1. The days of youth are approaching, and the peach blossoms are falling like red rain.
2. The spring water is confusing the sky, the peach blossoms are waves, and there are several bad winds. 3. All the peach and plum blossoms are in bloom, leaving only green grass.
4. Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, peach blossoms are full of dew. 5. There is a lingering glow in the high pavilion at the cave gate, and the peach and plum trees are overcast and the catkins are flying.
6. The peach red contains the lingering rain, and the willow green contains morning smoke. 7. Remember the peach blossoms and willows that bloomed when I said goodbye.
8. The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, wherever the hole is by the clear stream. 9. The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world.
10. The green peach planted and dewed in the sky is not an ordinary flower. 11. Wulingchuan leads into the secluded world, and there are chickens and dogs in the Qin family.
Who is the one who sees things first? The source water now flows and the peach blossoms bloom again. 12. The talented people in Wuxing complain about the spring breeze, and the peach blossoms are all over the road.
13. The peach blossoms without a owner, and the tobacco is covered with dawn crows. 14. There are still peach blossoms on the flowing water and bamboo leaves drunkenly in front of me.
15. Green peaches are planted in the sky, and red apricots are planted in the clouds near the sun. 16. When spring comes, there are peach blossoms everywhere, and I don’t know where to find the source of immortality.
17. The peach blossoms in the wild shop are red and pink, and the willows and tobacco are green on the streets. 18. There are layers of peach and plum blossoms on the mountain, and fireworks in the clouds are home to people.
19. The cliff facing each other is the cave door, where ancient people entered the fairyland. There are pearls and emeralds under several flowers, and half a song is about the descendants of the old people.
After leaving, I doubted the dream of the garden official. Who would believe Diao Weng’s words when I returned? There is no mercy water in front of the mountain, which still surrounds Bishu Village at that time.
20. Willow leaves are flying thousands of feet in the rain, and peach blossoms are slanting with smoke all the way. 21. Peach blossoms fall.
Xianchi Pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book.
22. Mountain springs flow loosely around the steps, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building. 23. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.
24. Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps along the bank. There were no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the flowers were fresh and beautiful, and the fallen flowers were colorful. 25. Short peach blossoms are near the water bank, and catkins lightly touch people's clothes.
26. The peach blossoms also seem to be sad when the wind blows, and there are little flying red rains. 27. The peach branches are under the willows, and the beauty of spring comes to others randomly.
28. The mad Qin affairs in the past can be lamented, and they directly drove chickens and dogs into peach blossoms. It has not yet left the mouth of Yanxi River, and the two rivers have been murmuring for eternity.
29. Half of the hundred-acre garden is covered with moss, and all the peach blossoms are covered with cauliflowers. 30. When will the swallows fly back? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water.
31. Peach blossoms in spring water, mandarin ducks bathing on the water. 32. The dew is dark, the smoke is thick, the grass is new, and the flowing water is full of spring.
The poor fisherman came to visit again, only to see peach blossoms but no one.
9. Poems about the Peach Blossom Spring
1. "Qilu: Climbing Mount Lu"
Mao Zedong
A mountain flies by the river ,
Leap into the lush greenery and spin four hundred times.
Looking at the world with cold eyes,
The hot wind blows and rains in the river sky.
There are nine floating yellow cranes in the clouds,
White smoke rises from three Wu under the waves.
Tao Ling doesn’t know where to go.
Is there plowable land in the Peach Blossom Spring? (In this sentence)
2. "Thirty-one Ancient Styles"
Li Bai
Zheng Rongxi entered the pass.
There is nothing left to do.
White Horse Huashanjun.
Meet in the plain.
Bi Yihao Chijun.
Zulong will die next year.
The people of Qin said to each other.
I can go.
Go to the Peach Blossom Spring. (In this sentence)
Thousands of springs are separated by running water.
3. "The forbidden slogans of Bodhi Temple are revealed to Pei Di again"
Wang Wei
Ande shed the net and left the world with a flick of his clothes.
Leisurely holding the quinoa staff and returning to the Peach Blossom Spring.
4. "Two Poems on Water Cave" by Liu Shang
Peach blossoms flow out of Wuling Cave, dreaming of spring in the clouds of fairy trees.
Looking at the water flowing into the cave today, it turns out to be someone from the Peach Blossom Spring. (In this sentence)
For a long time, I watched the spring flowing out of the cave, and suddenly I heard the sound of the hanging spring entering the cave.
Don’t pick mountain flowers and throw them into the water. People will be surprised when the flowers emerge from the cave.
5. "Tang Duoling in the Lake"
Han Yi
Bought a boat. Travel around at your leisure. Contain the album and silk quilt. Regardless of whether the monks' houses are worthy of living in, they are still barren. The rain stops and the smoke floats. Orioles sing about the autumn wheat. The west bank of Shihu Lake is green and graceful. If you meet a visitor from Peach Blossom Spring, follow him and don't go home.