It means: it can only be mined from the deep mountains after tens of millions of hammering. It regards the burning of blazing fire as a very common thing.
2, love this fist stone, exquisite and natural. -Cao Xueqin's Painting Stone from the Topic
It means: I love this fist stone, and I am naturally ingenious.
3. Next to the changing river, it stood like a stone. He was heartbroken and swallowed Wu bitterly. -Du Fu's Eight Arrays
It means: despite the impact of the river, the stone remains the same. The thousand-year regret lies in Liu Bei's blunder in swallowing Wu.
4, beauty becomes ancient stone, moss refutes yellow flowers. -Liu's "Wang Fushi"
My wife and lover have become ancient stones, the moss has grown and the flowers have faded.
5. One or two bluestones and three or four white lotus branches. -Bai Juyi's Lotus Stone
There are two green stones in the water, and the white lotus has three or four flowers.
2. Poems about Stones Taihu Stone Bai Juyi looks old from a distance and grotesque from a close look.
Only eight or nine feet tall, if you're looking for it. Embedded in Huayang Cave, overlapping Kuangshan Cen.
Cactus is wide and sword door is deep. The crown is ancient in shape and clear in color.
It rustles before autumn, and it will rain first. Tian Zi thinks that it is different, and it is not in the place where it is used.
Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening it, and reeling it is not as good as anvil. The master's will is as heavy as gold.
The creator of Iraq can only know my heart. Wang Fuzhi's Wang Jian looked at her husband, and Jiang Lang was exhausted.
A woman turned to stone and never looked back. After days of rain, pedestrians return to stone.
Cao Xueqin loves this boxing stone, which is exquisite and natural. Tracing back to the source, in which year will it fall into the world? If you are willing to go back to the end and have nothing, you can make up for it.
Be a stubborn little fairy without asking for more rewards. Two stones, Bai Juyi and Cang Ran, are extremely ugly.
Commonly used incomparable, people don't take it. The knot begins with the embryo and ends at the mouth of Dongting.
Always stay in the waterfront, once in my hands. Come to the county to wash away the dirt.
The hole is deep in black smoke and thick in moss. The old dumplings are flat, with Gu Jian as the head.
Suddenly I suspect that the sky is falling, unlike this world. One can crumble, and the other can store my wine.
The steep mountain is several feet high, and the depression can accommodate a fight. Five strings are on its left, and a cup is on its right.
Depression is not empty, and Yushan has been depressed for a long time. Everyone has his own hobbies and wants his spouse for everything.
I'm afraid of juvenile court. I can't afford to get old. Ask Shuangshi later, can you accompany me?
Although stone can't talk, it makes me three friends.
3. Ancient poems praising stones 1,
Lyrics of lime
It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.
Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world.
2、
Tang Bai Juyi's Taihu Stone
Smoke is three autumn colors, and waves are eternal;
Cut it into sapphire slices and cut off the roots of Biyun.
The atmosphere passes through the rock tip, and the moss protects the cave door;
These three peaks are very small and should be Sun Huashan.
3、
Cao Xueqin, a self-painted stone
Love this perforated stone, exquisite and natural.
Tracing back to the source, in which year will it fall into the world?
If you are willing to go back to the end and have nothing, you can make up for it.
Be a stubborn little fairy without asking for more rewards.
4、
Tang Du Mu's Small Stone in the New Eight Pine Yards
The raindrops are broken and the moss is purple.
What time does it arrive? Let's take a look at Xiao San Feng.
4. Poems describing stones include climbing the Yuhuatai in Jinling and looking at the great river.
Gao qi
Great rivers come from Qian Shan, where mountains flow with the east.
Zhongshan is like a dragon in the west, breaking the waves and riding the long wind.
Jiang Shan Xiang Xiong won't back down, and the shape is stronger than the world.
Qin Huang is empty of gold, and his spirit is lush.
Why should I be depressed? Drunk and walked to the south of the city.
Sit and feel the vastness of the past and watch the sunset from a distance.
At the foot of the stone city, who dares to cross a thousand troops?
How can the yellow flag enter Romania? The iron lock across the river is not solid.
There were three kingdoms before, six dynasties after, and grass grew in the palace!
The protagonist used the current situation to alienate himself, and several wars were bloody and cold.
Your majesty rises from the south when he is lucky, and is relieved when he is in trouble.
From then on, the four seas are home, not limited to the Yangtze River.
Make an appreciative comment
The poem begins with a voice, which directly shows a magnificent and magnificent scene with a strong sense of kingship. Then he said, "Why should I be depressed? The phrase "wine goes to the south of the city" organically links Jinling's victory with homesickness. The poet stepped onto the stage, looking forward to the future, thinking about the next Millennium, galloping freely and expressing deep historical feelings. It is precisely because of his clear understanding of history that the poet praised Zhu Yuanzhang's contribution to unifying China and making the world his home in the last four sentences. The whole poem is full of scenery, narration and lyricism, and it is magnificent, giving people a hearty feeling.
Take care of Xiong Fei.
Dao Jia
Knowing that there is a gentleman, mountains and rivers are also difficult.
I'm far from Xiaoxiang, and I don't smell apes crying.
The hole crosses the ridge and the tide is full of stones.
Born in Hans Robert Jauss, Yuan Qiu is getting lower and lower.
Play in Sun Chu Restaurant in the west of Jinling City, play tree songs and get drunk at night.
Lipper
Yesterday I was playing in the west of the city, and the jade hook was hanging in the sky. Chaoyang sells Jinling wine and sings Sun Chulou.
Suddenly I remembered the man who embroidered clothes and went to the stone by boat. The grass is wrapped in a black scarf, but covered with purple.
Both sides clapped their hands and laughed, suspecting that it was Wang Ziyou. There are more than a dozen people drinking, all drunk.
Make fun of the waves and surfing, and shout proudly. I met Wu Ji halfway and the shutter was teased.
I remember you here. I don't know madness and shame. See you in January, three cups later.
Give up the boat and go to Dunan Bridge. Singing green water, Qin Ke shook it.
The rooster crowed again, and the feast fell from the sky. Give me a few hundred words, and every word will soar.
Tie the clothes on the fur and remember every long rumor.
Feel again
Li shangyin
You have to worry about the safety of the upstream of Yulian Tooth Flag.
Dou Rongbiao has come to the right, and Tao Kanjun should take the stone.
Are there dragons worried about losing water, and there are no falcons and high autumn?
Cry at night and hide at night, and the stars will turn off the snow and tears sooner or later.
Send seven brothers to Yangzhou to find Mu Shuai.
Lu you
At the beginning of the newspaper, the beacon fire shone on the stone, and Humajigua heard it.
Gentlemen, who wants advice? We have nothing to worry about.
The snow breaks the window, and the dangerous building is full of tears.
I'm afraid Huainan Road is littering with flowers to see visitors off today!
Stone city
Liu Yuxi
The mountains are still the same, surrounded by abandoned ancient capitals, and the tide is beating against the lonely empty city as in the past.
On the east bank of Huaihe River, the ancient cold moon, midnight, peep at the old palace.
The Old Times of Xibao Mountain
Liu Yuxi
Since Wang Jun brought his towering ship down from Yizhou, the ghost of the royal family has languished in Nanjing.
The long Zhang Qian chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag was lowered on the stone wall.
How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold.
It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds.
5. Collect the poem "Lotus Stone" describing stones.
Tang Bai Juyi
One or two bluestones and three or four white lotus branches.
Send Dongluo, and your heart will go with things.
Stone leaning against the wind tree, under the lotus pond.
Knowing the resettlement place far away, I hope to be prosperous.
It's too late to take the county home now.
Mo Yan is thousands of miles away, and he has a heart at the end of the year.
Wang fushi
Tangwangjian
Wangfu, the river is long. Turn to stone and never look back.
It rained on the mountain for days, and pedestrians returned to the stone.
"Send a friend to the mountain, eldest son,"
Tangjiadao
At this time, I was angry, and the piano house was going to close.
Cranes are like kings, and the wind and rain blow all over Shan Ye.
Pine and cypress grow on bluestone, and spring rain falls among white clouds.
There is a way to the top, and the heart is also.
Wang fushi
Yuxi Liu Tang
I hope my husband won't come back all day and become a lonely stone.
It has been thousands of years, just like when I first saw it.
"Dongfeng Pavilion is endowed with secluded stones"
Don
On the flaky East Stream, the shady cliff has yet to be repaired.
After the rain, bluestone is hazy and moss is quiet at the end of the year.
Never look back, today is for people to stay.
Wang fushi
Wang Song Anshi
With whom, go to the end of the world and never return.
Like a girl at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain.
6. What are the ancient poems about stones: Qinhuai, Homesickness by the Riverside, Farewell by the Riverside in Late Spring, Farewell to Habitat and Farewell?
Qinhuai 1
Author: Zhou Yuru
There is nowhere to look at Moling, and the water flows forward.
Why not teach the East and turn your heart into stone?
2. homesick by the river
Author: Zhou Yuru
Looking sadly at the north, I returned to my heart and looked down at the blue stream.
Although this beach empties into the South China Sea, Hunan is also connected with Liu Ba.
Tianque is a bullfight and Taicheng is a stone pillow.
The farmer's family grew up in the long years.
3. Farewell on the river in late spring
Author: Zhao
It's sad that Jiangting gave people away under a tidal wave.
Poor weeping willow thousands of feet doesn't go boating for the riverside.
4. Send Vietnamese to live in Shan Jiang.
Author: Zhang Yu
The morning star is old and thin, and a crisis has been saved.
The stone road is sometimes slippery, and the clouds on the top of the mountain are deep and dreamless.
Sail leaves are full of wind and white waves, and snowflakes are wet.
When Ba Ding Shui talks about empty places, river birds should sit down and fly.
5. Goodbye
Author: Zeng Bai
The family went to two customs houses and left Beijing with bare luggage.
Remember not to eat cold food at other times, and then quit smoking and rain.
7. What ancient poems describing "stone" came from Cao Xueqin who painted stone?
Love this perforated stone, exquisite and natural.
Tracing back to the source, in which year will it fall into the world?
If you are willing to go back to the end and have nothing, you can make up for it.
Be a stubborn little fairy without asking for more rewards.
Shuangshi Baijuyi
There are two stones, strange and ugly.
Commonly used incomparable, people don't take it.
The knot begins with the embryo and ends at the mouth of Dongting.
Always stay in the waterfront, once in my hands.
Come to the county to wash away the dirt.
The hole is deep in black smoke and thick in moss.
The old dumplings are flat, with Gu Jian as the head.
Suddenly I suspect that the sky is falling, unlike this world.
One can crumble, and the other can store my wine.
The steep mountain is several feet high, and the depression can accommodate a fight.
Five strings are on its left, and a cup is on its right.
Depression is not empty, and Yushan has been depressed for a long time.
Everyone has his own hobbies and wants his spouse for everything.
I'm afraid of juvenile court. I can't afford to get old.
Ask Shuangshi later, can you accompany me?
Although stone can't talk, it makes me three friends.
Wang Fuji Wang Jian
Where I am waiting for my husband, the river is surging. A woman turned to stone and never looked back.
After days of rain, pedestrians return to stone.
Taihu Bai Shi ju yi
It's strange to look at doddering from a distance.
Only eight or nine feet tall, if you're looking for it.
Embedded in Huayang Cave, overlapping Kuangshan Cen.
Cactus is wide and sword door is deep.
The crown is ancient in shape and clear in color.
It rustles before autumn, and it will rain first.
Tian Zi thinks that it is different, and it is not in the place where it is used.
Sharpening a knife is not as good as sharpening it, and reeling it is not as good as anvil.
The master's will is as heavy as gold.
The creator of Iraq can only know my heart.
8. I wrote poems on the stone for the stone. The golden mirror is silent, and the stems of red apricots grow branches. Clouds and light winds don't cover the moon, but I hope the light will fall on thousands. The breeze kisses the leaves and walks with them, just like the sunset and sunset glow. Autumn still wakes up in winter, and the red leaves fall back. White cranes spread their bright wings and danced, and beautiful feathers spread out in front of us. Just like the breeze is tired, the natural soft posture is like the layers of green of the fairy. The bluebird is singing clearly by the house. The peaks are like cranes in fairyland, and the clouds are fresh and charming. Zhangjiajie's eternal paintings leave infinite scenery on the stone. Tonight, there is a full moon in ancient times, and the moonlight is endless. It was the moon that gave infinite love and turned it into a bright and beautiful world. Lotus leaves are often used as umbrellas in sunny days, attached to fields and corners, but they don't like mountains. I only hope that the grains will eventually become partners and my humble insects will make a good meal. It looks like a waterfall and a flying dragon. The holy mountain is like my mother's long-cherished yearning. I won't forget my mother's concern when I go. Tell my mother not to worry. The poem that will never be sung again will be sung tonight, just waiting for the willow tip on the moon. The full moon is generous and full, and the night is like day. The white clouds in the sky are sailing on the boat, calm, and there are no dangerous beaches. Along the clear water song, I greeted the sunrise with a smile and sent the glow. Two people are fighting in the sky, and Wan Liyun is flying outside. Look at the sky from a distance and see a boy who doesn't work hard to report peace. When he bends both ends, he plays with a golden hook. If he returns to a child, the projectile can go to the bow. He drank Yangtze River water last night, and now he is doomed to date. He can be silent all his life, but he will accompany him with a smile. In the silent night, the moon is lonely and the stars are shining, wandering in the galaxy. The moon blew away and the stars were called to accompany him. Master slept for a long time and didn't draw, leaving a good horse. He has never heard a horse neigh. The cassock protects the body and mind and is kind-hearted. You can always be a person who is interested in Zen. Spring is full, the riverside is warm and harmonious, couples meet and travel together. Flowers and insects fly all the way, and Yuanyang only looks back frequently. During the Dragon Boat Festival, summer is in full swing, and thousands of people flock to the banks of Jiajiang River. The ship flies like an arrow in the water, and the athletes fight for honor. At dusk, the moon is round and bamboo is swaying in the evening breeze. The legs of the overpass straddle the ditch, and only two shadows accompany the water. Birds know how to sing in spring. They are free underwater. They have gone up and down without a trace. When I sit here and watch a fisherman casting, my heart beats in their hands. I don't have many disciples, but I don't know the flowers. They tried to choose them as friends, but they were sorry to start. The breeze blows in the wilderness, and thrushes sing in the distant mountains. The master walked with a refreshing and witty remark. Lotus leaves and hibiscus water are cool, and the shepherd boy waves the ridge of cattle. Smart fingers pop up SiMei's song. The fish in the water held their heads high. They are not afraid of old people fishing, and only enjoy boundless scenery. The water is clear and the moon is full, and the shore is quiet and carefree. Looking up at the sky and the moon, they miss their distant hometown. All other thoughts are empty, sit still and relax. They don't learn to be short-lived for a while, but work hard for a long time. They are gentle and quiet in the mountains, with clear springs and flowing water and stones flowing upward. In the shade of towering pine trees, they are opening their own wild flowers. The smell of coconut is blowing in the wind. The sound of the sea waves came from my ear. There are several gentlemen in front of the court, and it is cool in autumn and cold in summer. They have kept a cool breeze all their lives, and they have never tried to report the boy's safety. Green bamboo lives high, and green leaves are stained with jade beads. Tourists pass by the sightseeing festival, and birds come to sing branches. The Lijiang River is beautifully painted and the landscape is beautiful. They are boating. Looking around, they want to visit You Jiang by boat. Green bamboos are like a clear pool. They are in front of the sightseeing pavilion, and pine and cypress are in the picture. Thousands of cranes and herons dance with mountains and ridges. The water reflected the sunset, and the geese accompanied Xia Hong in the evening. Reed shook his head in the wind, and the boat was singing home. The long snowy day is silvery white and the flowers are red. Despite the cold wind, you are still gorgeous in the January night. Autumn wind blows leaves all over the ground, and the hut drinks cigarettes. As the sun sets, birds sing. Only at this time, I miss home most. Wu Peng rowed the boat at the stern, and the scene on the river was blurred. Fish families look forward to good luck and enjoy peace all year round. With a flat mouth and white feathers on his neck, he paddled happily with his hands. They don't like mandarin ducks in pairs, and their songs are crisp. The branches are long and the branches are short, and two birds meet and sing. Today they meet and call each other brother and sister, and tomorrow they will build a love nest together. The vast sea is boundless. Don't be afraid of thunderstorms. Lightning only shines when it snows, so you can wear cotton-padded clothes. The sun shines on the earth in the sky, and the rain moistens the green leaves. The branches are dotted with evergreen trees and the garden is full of spring. At first, it was freezing, and catkins danced with the wind by the lake. Green clothes with sleeves lining spring, clear water reflecting a painting. A lake with clear water is connected with the sky, and a breeze blows over the water. I will cast my net in the morning and return to the fat fish at night.