Poems about the big locust tree in Hongdong, Shanxi

1. Poems about the big locust tree in Hongdong

Poems about the big locust tree in Hongdong 1. What are the poems about the "big locust tree in Hongdong"

< p> 1. "Inscribed on the Locust Tree in the West Road of Hucheng County"

Tang Dynasty: Wu Rong

There are scattered trees leaning on this road, and I have seen the peaceful wind in its prosperity. At dawn, the lost sky warship returns to Chunyuan, and at dusk, the Luan flag is sent to Luogong. Since then, smoke and dust have spread to Jibei, and there is no news from Guandong.

Now there is only a solitary root, and the birds and insects have not penetrated the mat.

2. "The locust tree in the south hall of Feng Pavilion is half dead, although it is exposed to the sun and finally withers... Fate leads you to chant"

Tang Dynasty: Li Huaiyuan

< p> Ting Huai is old, half-dead and still heartbroken. The leaves are not in the way of the sun, and the branches are sparse and do not hinder the birds.

The curtains and curtains are useless, and the pillars are not in their place. I am ashamed to be on the side of the dragon tower, and I am ashamed to be in the shadow of the phoenix pond.

I can’t say goodbye to the rain and dew, but I still get a hairpin. It's a pity that the business is gone, and the ancient trees are left empty.

3. "Pine Tree"

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen

Huashan Mountain has tall buildings with tall pines on them. The plants are far away from each other, and the leaves are thick and dense.

Sophora trees are planted along the road, and their branches and leaves are all dark. There is no pure and straight stem, and there are also insects.

Why not plant pine trees to make the breeze blow. It had been planted in the Qin Dynasty, but the haggard planting was not available.

The feeling of a lonely pine tree is not the same as that of a locust tree. I am leisurely on the top of a high mountain, surrounded by dragons and dragons.

Qu is the building of the building, sheltering the marquis and the public. Those who refuse to join the army will remain in the dust.

4. "Ten Harmony and Answer Poems." and Pine Trees"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The pines on the Tingting Mountain rise to the sun all their lives. The forest towers into the sky, and the branches are hundreds of feet long.

In the desert, there are locust trees in the dust, with Kangzhuang sandwiched between them. It whirls low and covers the ground, and its branches are also ordinary.

In August the white dew falls, and the locust leaves turn yellow. At the end of the year, the mountains are covered with snow, and the pine trees are lush and green.

He is like a gentleman with a heart as clear as ice. This is like a little human face, which changes with the heat and cold.

***Knowing that the pine tree is better than the locust tree, I sincerely want to plant it beside the road. Yao grass is planted in manure soil, but the Yao grass will not be fragrant in the end.

If you can still use an ax to cut it down, it will become a pillar. He killed himself to obtain his place, and built a bright hall for the king.

Otherwise, I will die of old age in Nangang. Not willing to drop branches and leaves, they follow the rows of locust trees.

5. "Sickness on Qiuxi"

Tang Dynasty: Du Xunhe

A broken house is sleepless on a windy and rainy night, and the hometown has no faith in the autumn water.

When I was sick and asked who was sleeping on my pillow, the cicadas sang on the locust tree one by one.

2. Poems about the Big Locust Tree

Song of the Big Locust Tree Wang Jiading Recalling the past when driving on Chang'an Road, I frequently looked at the ruins along the way.

Purundong is covered with dense forest and shade, and residents point to the big locust tree. The dense shade of Huai Village spreads all over the suburbs, and people say that it is troublesome to move to their homes.

Farmers and old people love their hometown and live in peace with old customs, and their sexual pleasure is Taoyuan. Suddenly I heard that the imperial edict issued an order to relocate the people, and I was willing to follow my wishes and follow Wan's surname.

The number of people under the pagoda tree will increase. Who dares to disobey the order of Qianli? Travelers planted crops and planted large fields, and officials compiled household registers again.

From then on, I left my hometown to go to my hometown, leaving the big trees in the air year after year. Year after year, month after month, wind and frost erode the skin.

The branches and leaves have been sparse for hundreds of years, and the old stems have been cut down several times by woodcutter and axe. The gentry of the city, Jingzi, was the most enthusiastic, and he could not afford to sit back and watch the ruins sink.

The whirling old trees are still there, and the handwriting of Chitou is as follows.

Scholars and doctors had many leisure activities, and their great works praised Jinsu. But now I am tired of my wheels, and I want to climb up when the words come.

Tracing back to the origin, I am also a member of the Huai family, and I hate not to visit my old home. From time to time, Huaiguo country haunts the soul in dreams, and the body is like a cloud lazily coming out of the cave.

When I feel like it, I come to talk and sing the song of Sophora japonica, praying for the toilet in the wall to be empty. Sigh! To the east of the city there was a locust tree from the Han Dynasty, and they wrote poems about it several times.

When he was young, he went to Dahuai and planned to have a drunken cup with the wise men.

3. Poems praising the locust tree

1. The locust tree adds green to its shade. Flowers fall after the rain, and alcoholism continues.

From "Yulin Ling·Huai Yin adds green" by Chao Duanli of the Song Dynasty

Original poem

"Yulin Ling·Sophora shade adds green"

Sophora yin adds green. Flowers fall after the rain, and alcoholism continues. Looking for a pair of apricots standing there, the pond is warm and the mandarin ducks are bathing. But he lies by the window during the day, and it is difficult to sleep enough in the spring. Sighing about the sweet dreams, none of them have any proof. The tent is covered with golden flowers and I sit with my eyes focused.

At that time, *** moved the red candle. Go to the flower room and drink cups. Under the Rose Flowers, there are poems and songs written by two phoenixes. If you feel tired after leaving, you should have fragrant skin and lose weight. When asked about the swallow, he refused to convey his love, and even stayed in a beautiful hall.

Translation

The locust tree has gained new green color. The petals that fell from the rain were scattered all over the floor, and he became ill due to excessive drinking. His life was almost always wandering between drunkenness and illness. I went out to relax in my spare time and found a pair of apricot trees. I stopped and stared at it. In the warm pond, there were pairs of mandarin ducks. I couldn't bear to watch any more, so I left with a sad feeling. I went back to the inner room to take a nap, but I couldn't fall asleep because of my worries. Although I had a good dream, when I woke up everything was empty. The window curtains were surrounded by a bed embroidered with floral decorations, and I was left alone on the empty bed, staring and thinking.

In the past, when the two of them were together, they would move the red candle and admire it at the same time. Facing the flowers, drinking one cup after another, remembering that in the past among the rose flowers, her lover asked herself to inscribe poems on her belt embroidered with the phoenix country. After the separation, the lovers were in low spirits all day long. Their originally plump bodies became thinner due to lovesickness, and they were so thin that their skirts had to be cut to fit them properly. It is difficult to find the swallows in front of the hall to convey this feeling, why now I enter the gorgeous hall to stay.

2. Sophora green makes the low window dark, while pomegranate illuminates the eyes.

From "Nan Gezi·Sophora Green and Low Window Dark" by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

Original poem

"Nan Gezi·Sophora Green Low Window Dark"

The low window is dark with locust green, and the pomegranate light illuminates the eyes. The beauty invites me to stay away. Helplessly, the sail is misty and rainy, but the boat is light.

The willow leaves wrinkle with the song, and the pear blossoms shed tears. Farewell is not as good as meeting. Tonight, the moon is bright on the river, and I have just woken up from the wine.

Translation

The dark green locust leaves are slightly dark in the bright window room, and the bright red pomegranate flowers are in full bloom and dazzling. The beauty invites me to stay for a while without having to travel far. Unfortunately, the departure date has arrived, and the boat is sailing gently in the misty rain. I saw her willow eyebrows furrowed together with Li Ge, and her pear-shaped face had tears streaming down her face. The parting scene is indeed not like the joyful feeling when we first met. Tonight, on the river under the moonlight, I was drunk and just sobered up in the boat.

3. Changting Road with green locust trees and smoked willows.

From "The Green Jade Case·The Changting Road with Green Locust and Willow Smoke" by Huihong of the Song Dynasty

Original poem

"The Green Jade Case·The Green Locust Smoke and Willow Changting Road"

Changting Road with green locust trees and smoked willows. I hate to take second place and separate. Days are as difficult as years. Looking back at Gaocheng, the dusk clouds have completely obscured the view, making it difficult to see where anyone can see.

It’s almost dusk at Xie’an Hotel. I secretly recall Ding Ning’s thousands of words. How much love is there in an inch of tenderness. Thin quilt, lonely pillow, dreaming back to the quiet, invading Xiaoxiao rain at dawn.

Translation

On the Changting Road, the locust trees are green and the willows are as green as smoke. I hate that (I) walk in a hurry, (the long road reminds me) that we have parted. The lingering sorrow makes people feel that one day seems like a year, and I don’t know how to spend it. Looking back at the tall city wall in the distance, it has been blocked by dusk clouds. Where is the end of the line of sight?

When it was getting dark, I took off my saddle and stayed in the hotel, secretly recalling the thousands of whispers my lover said before leaving. How much affection is contained in an inch of tender intestine? Nowadays, I only have a thin quilt and a lonely pillow to accompany me. When I wake up from my dream in the middle of the night, it is the dead of night, and at dawn, the spring rain is falling outside the window.

4. Sanhuai only allows three male faces, and there are several famous halls.

From "Ode to the Sophora japonica" by Hong Hao of the Song Dynasty

Original poem

"Ode to the Sophora japonica"

The shoulders are relaxed and the skirts are slanted on the bank , Tingyin is elegantly called Zhui Liuxia.

Sanhuai only allows three male faces, and there are several famous halls.

Translation

Put down your burden, open your clothes, and push your kerchief to a side. The coolness of the courtyard just matches the gorgeous sunset on the horizon. Only big figures like Sangong are qualified to sit in front of Sanhuai. How many of them can leave their names in the court?

5. The dense leaves cannot be painted in the shade, but the rolling blinds make the eyes clear.

From "Two Ancient Locust Trees in Front of the Window" by Qiu Wanqing of the Song Dynasty

Original poem

"Two Ancient Locust Trees in Front of the Window"

The dense leaves and numerous shadows cannot be painted, but the rolling blinds can only clear the eyes.

The heat in the world has no place to come from, and the windows of Winning Xuan are exceptionally clear.

Translation

The large locust trees in the courtyard are like open green umbrellas, bringing bursts of coolness. Although the curtains are rolled up, a pool of light and softness is created; the weather is hot and there is no place to go, but there is a cool breeze blowing outside the window.