Ink and wash landscape poems 1. Poems describing landscape paintings
1, "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River" Tang Du Mu Qian Li Ying sounded emerald red, and the water town was full of wine flags.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. 2, "Qiantang River Spring Tour" Tang Baijuyi Gushan Temple north of Jiating West, the water level is low.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. 3. Don Cui Hao Yellow Crane Tower A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven, and now there is nothing left but the Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. 4, "Wang Yue" Tang Du Fu's sacred mountain Mount Tai is so majestic! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. 5, "Deng Yueyang Tower" Tang Du Fu I have long heard of Dongting Lake, and now I have finally boarded this building.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing. 5, "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Tang Du Huangfu's four maiden families are full of flowers and thousands of flowers are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
2. Poetry depicting ink painting
1, Gong Liu, the doctor of Tang Du Mu in Chen Fei, lived in Dunhang in his early years, with ten rhymes; 2. New ink painting Song Zhou Zizhi's "Xijiangyue Who Wipes Sapphire"; 3, Jiang Tian's ink and wash Qiu Guang's evening song Ouyang Che's stepping on sand, flying geese and writing empty books; 4. The Partridge Man in Moshanyin, Qingshui, Mo Xian Zhao's "Bodhisattva Man, Qiong Ying, Lightly Flying" 7. Mo Guanyin is harder than Song Anonymous's The True Beauty of Golden Gate. Although the ink painting has been read for a long time in Tang Yuanzhen's "Nine Poems on the Night of Letian Jianglou", I heard that the price of ink painting in Wuzhong Xiangrong is very high: Bi's "Strange Stone on the People's Pool in Tizushan" 10, ink painting is semi-cloudy, and Li Yijue is given, 1 1, and ink painting is an ancient screen. Li Qixian's misty rain in Wushan 65448 dripping ink painting, Qingpingle Wucang Stone Map Coral Net Name Book Ming Volume 8 14, Hong's Shuidiao Getou Shang Ding Xuan Qu Ji Juan Jiu Yan 15, Li Qixian's misty rain in Yunbei Mountain in Wushan Section 16, Shuishui Su Shi of Song Dynasty, Mo Xian in the misty clouds of Yingqiu, 18, poems in ink painting, poems written by Su Shi of Song Dynasty, poems written by Wang Jinqing, and poems written by servants of Jin Qing, 19, a new ink painting in Wang Mian, a song of Xie Caohe, aged 20, was sent to the court for examination.
3. Poetry praising ink painting
Poems praising ink painting are: 1 "Chen-style ink landscape" Time: Tang Author: Fang Gan is skillful in nature, but his pen is equally divided.
Listening to the stream like ice, the mountain seems to be burning. Deliberate snow, sweat, sweat.
From then on, it should be difficult to be famous in the world. 2, "Xu Daoshi's Four Ink Screens" Year: Song Author: Wild goose word before the wind, smoke condensation after the rain.
I don't know who's son, and Jun Li Jiangcheng 3, "The title of Wang Qizong's anti-string ink painting is far away" Time: Song Author: Fang Hui Wolong Peak under the grass, the small bridge outside the door flows by itself.
Handsome Wang Lang only counts a few strokes, and the clouds are pale in autumn. 4, "Viewing Ink and Wash Obstacles" Time: Tang Author: If it weren't for God's help, inkstone water might hide dragons.
Grinding an inch of ink sweeps a thousand peaks. Stones piled up at the root of the wall and the bed was withered and loose.
Yuelu wears rats and Xiangjiang blossoms. Hang clothes wet, dream pillow waves.
Just for less color, people are careless. Fang Gan (809-888) was originally named Xuan Ying, and his teacher privately called him Mr. Xuan Ying.
Zhou Mu Qingxi (now Chun 'an) people. Being a hostage is like being bullied.
Every time you meet someone, you have to worship three times, saying that there are three gifts. At that time, people called it "Fang San Bai". Dong Li, whose name is Cai Jiang, is from Jingzhao and Wang Sunye.
Admire Jia Dao as a poem, cast his image, and act like a god.
4. Complete works of ancient landscape poems
Complete Works of Landscape Poems 1, passing by the old people's village, Tang Menghaoran prepared chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertained me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. 2, "Jiang Xue" Liu Tang Zongyuan Baishan has no birds and no footprints.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. 3, "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. 4, "Jiande Night Parking" Tang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the foggy berth, at dusk, the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. 5. "Chai Lu" There seems to be no one on Don Wang Weikong's mountain, but I think I heard a voice.
Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss. 6, "Bird Song Jian" Tang people idle osmanthus, the night is quiet and spring is empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. 7. "Autumn Life" Wang Tangwei stood in the autumn evening after the rain.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 8. "Jingxi Baishi comes out of the mountains" Tang Wangwei Jingxi Baishi comes out, and the red leaves are thin.
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. 9. "Drinking to build a house in a humanistic environment" Tao Jin Yuanming built a house in a humanistic environment without horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
10, Tangzhulou, I leaned alone in the dense bamboo forest, playing the piano and humming. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
1 1, Chuzhou on Xixi Don Wei Wu Ying is alone with Caocao, and there is an oriole singing in the tree. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
12, "Going to Zhang Wu in Autumn" Tang Meng is on the North Peak among the white clouds, and you have found your hiding place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. I looked down at the riverbank and took a flat-headed rest with the folks who came home.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
13, "Climbing the Pool upstairs" Xie Jin Lingyun dived into a beautiful posture, and Hong Fei rang at a distance. Clouds are ashamed of Yunfu, and rivers are deep.
It is difficult to enter morality and wisdom, but it is difficult to return to the field. Poor sea, lying empty forest.
I was lying on the pillow, ignorant of the season and climate, and I took a temporary peek. Listen to the waves with your ears open, and look at the place with your eyes open.
At the beginning of the scene, the wind direction changed, and the new sun became old and cloudy. Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.
Qiqi hurts the song and feels the sound of Chu. It is easier to live forever than to live alone.
Holding exercises is not unique to ancient times, and there is no sign of boredom today. 14, "Wuxia" Tangyang Jiong Three Gorges is 700 miles long, but it is said that Wuxia is long.
The heavy rocks are not extremely thick, and the mountains are green. Cliffs are natural barriers, and berries are rotten.
You can see clearly at night, and there is no wind and waves. Be loyal to what I do, boating will hurt! Can be a mainstay, can float in Lvliang.
Where is the beauty now? Ganoderma lucidum is fragrant by itself. The night apes crow in Shan Ye, and the guest tears touch the petticoats.
15, "Seven Mile Race" Xie Jin Lingyun's heart accumulates in the autumn morning, and the morning products are on display. Lonely guests are sad and turbulent, and the journey is arduous and steep.
The shallow water is gurgling, and the setting sun shines on the mountains. If the barren forest is crowded, the whining birds will scream.
If you are mourned by something, you should keep it well. It not only captured the emperor's heart, but also could not blame the previous generation.
Seeing Yanzi's color, I think it belongs to Rengong fishing. Who said that ancient and modern times are different, and different generations can be in tune?
5. Poems describing landscape paintings
establishment and reign of a kingdom
Weng Juan
One day is cool and sunny in autumn, and countless peaks are far and near.
Idle up the mountain to see wild water, suddenly see underwater green hills.
On the river
Wang Shizhen
How about Chuwei Road in Wutou? Misty rain and autumn hang over Bai Bo.
Crossing the river in the cold wave at night is full of yellow geese.
Shi Zhongshan
1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")
2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa")
3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers continue, and cities are full of spring grass and trees. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Chai Lu by Wang Wei)
6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Guan Shanyue of Li Bai)
7. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain)
8. Beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of beans. (Tao Yuanming's Tianyuan Tian Ju)
9. Castle Peak cannot be covered, after all, it flows eastward. (Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man, Building a Wall in Jiangxi Province")
10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. (Su Shi's topic Xilin wall)
Water in poetry
1. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs)
Where there is water, there are mountains and islands. (Cao Cao's view of the sea)
3. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves. (Luo's "Goose Fu")
4. Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed back here. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
5. The mountains are heavy and there is no way to recover, and there is another village. (Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village)
6. The Peach Blossom Lake is deeper than thousands of feet, so it is better to give it to me from Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun)
7. The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I hear the songs on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuzhen's "Zhuzhi Ci")
At the end of sunrise, the river will be as green as spring. (Bai Juyi's "Jiangnan Memory")
9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves softness, (Yang Wanli's "Little Pool")
10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which is the duck prophet of Chunjiang heating. (Su Shi titled "The Night Scene of the Spring River" by Hui Chong.
6. Poems praising landscape painting
If you don't dive in the boat on the cliff lake in spring, you will be thinking endlessly.
Wang Zhihuan, in the Heron Villa, the mountains cover the day. In the south of Chu, the second and third fires are Guazhou, and the bead curtain is rolled in the rain of Xishan.
Two orioles sing green willows, but shallow grass has no horseshoes. "Climbing Yueyang Tower" Author: I have long heard of Dongting Lake.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy. I am old and sick, and I am alone with my boat. Go up a flight of stairs and send two long tears to the east.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Stop and sit late in the maple forest, and pedestrians can worry all night.
The ebb and flow at night, and the river leans on the moon. The quiet evening seems a little sad. Chu Yang points to the treetops, and other mountains are dwarfed in the sky. I can see the world floating endlessly.
Meng Haoran's Qiu Deng Wan Shan sends Zhang Wu to the North Peak among the white clouds. Because clouds can break the sun and find the nearest touch to the sea.
Deep down in my heart, I have always been pure. I want to cross, but I can't find the boat. The moon is across my lonely sail, and its new swallow pecks at the mud in spring.
Looking for flowers by the river alone, Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers. "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the low moon slants through the trees, and the thousand flowers are low.
The "mountain road" is far away from the cold mountain stone path, the river rushes in the dark, and the birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ... the clouds are foggy and hazy.
At night, I turned to Xigu, and Jiangfeng made a fire to sleep. There are trees like a row of grass on the horizon. In less than 30 miles, Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li sailed.
Several early songbirds compete for warm trees. In Stepping Flowers into the Lake, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain, connects Qian Shan to a corner of the sea, and Parrot Island is a nest of fragrant grass. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see it.
Zhang Ji a night-mooring near maple bridge: On a frosty night, I called the woodcutter on the river, and the weeds on both sides were lush and Jiangling. Apes on both sides of the strait kept crying.
Now, when I climb this mountain to see you. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Tianmen cut off the Chu River, the frost leaves opened in February, and Yueyang was besieged. A group of egrets went to the sky and missed my friends in Yangzhou.
Flying down from an altitude of 3,000 feet. "Zhong Nanshan" is close to the city of heaven with its huge height, singing and dancing in Peimingluan.
But I didn't get any news from my relatives or friends. If the weather is not so cool and sunny this autumn, the midnight bell will ring the passenger ship and the ocean will drain the golden river. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
"Yellow Crane Tower, Meng Haoran's Farewell on the Way to Yangzhou", an old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower. I choose to throw away all worldly things. Half of the river is rustling and half is red.
Four hundred and eighty halls in the southern dynasties, the golden clothes are ancient dust, and I will bear it in the future, and the white clouds will never fly. Me and my boat, before the night breeze.
"Send Baidicheng early" to pay homage to Baidicheng, where I watched Nanxing climb mountains and valleys, and now I finally climbed the tower. "Liangzhou Ci" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and the white sand embankment is under the shade of Populus davidiana.
"From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou" Qingshan listens to apes' worries and canoes. You have found a secluded place, only to be an old man with a fishing rod .. The surface of the entrance swings with the nut angle.
Green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite. There is war beyond the Great Wall, mountains beyond the Great Wall, heartless pottery and sunshine.
There are people still there, staying in the vast and flat rocks and Bai Yunsheng, and it should be the Milky Way, and there are many towers in misty rain. My love is short of traveling to the east of the lake, but now I have given it up to this desolate river, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. Three mountains and a half fall outside the sky.
I hope you can come to see me and take a basket of wine along the green stream. These flowers are becoming more and more charming.
The Yellow Crane Tower under Cui Haobi's pen, a long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven, and now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left, which is in the same strain as the sky. Li Bai's "Climbing Up and Looking Far" in Nanjing has a phoenix in "Climbing Up and Looking Far" and a phoenix that once played here, hence the name.
Here, the birds are in the mountains, in the branches and flowers, in the Buddhist retreat, here, by the railing, how can I not cry? Spring breeze is not enough. Need a place to spend the night.
Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud, as well as water town, mountain country and wine flag wind. The rapids are buzzing on the piled rocks, and there is an island like the moon on the river bank.
Butterflies dance from time to time, and things change in a few years. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" is thousands of miles away.
Wang Wei's Qingxi, I have driven the Huanghua River, and the geese fly high in my heart. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu has cast a fishing line forever! .
Clouds, when I look back, are behind me. Fogs, when I enter them, disappear. At home, the baby just cries, and the clear water flows east. At this time, how ashamed I am that I am more lazy than your politicians. I looked down at the river bank, where there were villagers going home.
Clear morning, in a Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple, near the ancient temple. Song of Mujiang is covered with sunset.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west. Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci, Yangliuqing and Jiang Shuiping.
A central peak divides the wilderness. Weeds bend in the path of Wugong, and from a distance, waterfalls hang thousands of rivers and solitary sails come.
Why does Qiangdi blame Yangliu? A letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang was sent out in the lake of the eighth month here.
Zhang Hu is at the Shuishan Building in Jinling, Nanjing Ferry. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling.
10,000 laps over the mountains. I, a stranger in this inland area.
The rising mist, hovering gently. Poor third night in September.
Wang Bo's Poems of Wang Tengting; Linjiang Zhu, Wang Teng, embraces people who are connected with each other in a pool. All is silent.
The wind blew through the leaves on both sides. But you expanded your horizons by 300 miles.
The solitary sail has a blue sky in the distance, and the water is flat and low, but the light fades in the thick pine. A secluded place, Bamboo Path, hides his city from my melancholy heart because of the clear water.
The yellow crane never returned to earth. Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" Gu Shan Temple North Jiating West? In "There is a layer of sad fog on the river waves", Bailuzhou is divided into one water, and the flat sand flows over the water to rest.
When I sit here and watch a fisherman throw. The creator has endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance, but the bell of the clock, the fireworks in Yangzhou in March, the moon like a pearl like a bow, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ? Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" is an ancient poem of China. What a magnificent mountain Mount Tai is! A description of the scenery.
The cloud pool is full of shadows.
7. Ink painting poetry
Chen style ink landscape
Date: Tang Author: Fang Gan
Naturally skilled, it also belongs to the pen.
Listening to the stream like ice, the mountain seems to be burning.
Deliberate snow, sweat, sweat.
From then on, it should be difficult to be famous in the world.
Four Ink Screens of Taoist Xu
Year: Song Author:
The word "before the geese cross the wind" condenses after the rain.
I don't know who's son is, and he has established Jiangcheng with you.
The title Wang Qizong's Great Horizontal Ink Painting "
Year: Song Author: Fang Hui
Under the secluded grass of Wolong Peak, the small bridge outside the door flows by itself.
Handsome Wang Lang only counts a few strokes, and the clouds are pale in autumn.
View ink painting obstacles
Year: Tang author:
If it weren't for God's help, inkstone water might hide dragons.
Grinding an inch of ink sweeps a thousand peaks.
Stones piled up at the root of the wall and the bed was withered and loose.
Yuelu wears rats and Xiangjiang blossoms.
Hang clothes wet, dream pillow waves.
Just for less color, people are careless.
Ink and Rain Scenery on Yunshan
Year: Ming Author: Master Zhi 'an
Clouds are raining on trees, and streams are full of autumn sounds.
There is a pavilion on the rock, so there is no need for a castle peak.
Polygonum hydropiper, flowers and insects.
Year: Ming Author: Liu Ji
To love Polygonum multiflorum Thunb. In Jiangtou, Qiu Lai made a grasshopper's home.
Butterflies should follow their dreams when they seek fragrance, while wasps don't occupy my official position when they collect honey.
The song is cold, and the dragonfly is trapped in the night wind.
Painting and ink painting are shocking at first glance, but they are like a boat crossing red sand.
8. Ancient poems describing landscape paintings
Du Fu
Wang Yue
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is!
Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The creator endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance,
And then what? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy,
Birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ..
Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see,
All the other mountains are dwarfed under the sky. ..
Climbing Yueyang Tower
I've always heard that Dongting Lake,
Now I finally climbed the tower.
My east is Wu, and my south is Chu.
I can see the endless floating of heaven and earth.
But my relatives and friends didn't give me news,
I am old and sick, and I am alone with my boat.
There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall.
How can I not cry by the railing? .
Looking for flowers by the river alone
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers bent the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
Charming songbirds sing freely.
Jueju
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Never dive.
Spring boat on Lake Ruoya.
Deliberate euphoria has no end,
No matter what happens, I will bear it.
Me and my boat, before the night breeze,
Pass by flowers and enter the lake.
Turn to the western valley at dusk,
I was there looking at Nanxing on the other side of the mountain.
The mist rose and circled softly,
The low moon slanted through the Woods.
I choose to put aside all worldly things,
But he became an old man with a fishing rod. ..
9. Praise ink painting poems
As I know, I am engaged in the near-Francisco, and occasionally miss life. The official residence planted a kind of sand monk on the couch, and my life was like poverty in the old mountain. When I woke up, the grass smelled residual leakage, and the flowers were moved to the kitchen and sent to the end of spring. Ink painting relaxed my sleep, and clouds hung and sang. The frost fell on my head and I thought about it. Don't drive the fishing rod away. The ink painting Narcissus and muxi is decorated with golden lanterns and fragrant wind.
Don't look down on a few rooms, thin clouds cover the fog. "Ink Painting Narcissus and muxi" In the past year, the wind exposed the countryside and the clothes were broken.
Don't come to worship your ancestors, you will dye your clothes in a bad color. 1, the balcony seems to be an ink painting (Five Poems by Gu Ciyue in Yueqing) 2. The ink painting is sloppy and sleepy (Gu's Self-knowledge of being engaged in a near-Francisco) 3. The ink painting is perfect (Song Baizhen's Zhu Yin) 4. It is a good ink painting. Overlooking the lake and mountains, ink painting (Yan, Sanmaoguan in the middle reaches of Erlang River) 7. Ink painting between walls (Song and Shen Daoyuan, who had strange ink paintings, but regretted Jia's poor years without rewards) 8. Bleak Ink Painting (Song Fan Chengda, Huyatan) 9. Several ink paintings in the sunset glow (Song Dynasty, the ink painting Luohan of Tianjiao (Tang Ouyang Jiong's "Guan Xiu Ying Meng Luohan Painting Song (Song of a Zen Master)") 12, people are as neutral as ink paintings (Song Jiang's ancestor, Lv Pingxuan, Tizi Fu Yuan).