Poems about Lu Yu

1. On Lu Yu's poem "Passing through the Old Village" Meng Haoran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Du fu's quatrains

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

Du fu's quatrains

"Two orioles sing green willows, egrets sky-high." Outside my window is the snowy Western Hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Wang Jian, the rain in the mountain village

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao. Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di-Wang Wei, now the mountain is cold and blue, and the autumn water has been flowing all day. At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze. Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house. Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .

Qingpingle village residence-Xin Qiji has low eaves and green grass on the stream. When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Walking down Mount Zhongnan, I went to Li Bai, a good pillow and bowl in Hu Si, and walked down the blue mountain in the evening. Moonlight was my way home. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless. When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by. I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse. When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine.

"Four Seasons of Pastoral Fun"-The mud mirror of the newly-built farm in Fan Chengda is flat, and every household grows rice while first frost. Laughter thundered and flail rang all night.

April in the countryside-Weng Juan is full of mountains and plains, and the sound of Zigui is drizzling like smoke. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

"New Cool"-Ji Xu

The fields are full of water, the rice leaves are neat, the sun shines through the treetops, and the smoke is low. Orioles also love new cool and good, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows.

Su Shi, the five wonders of mountain village

Bamboo-walled huts ride on an inclined stream, and the mountain villages bloom everywhere in spring. Peace is not like it, but like it. Solitary smoke begins with others. It's foggy and rainy, and the sound of chickens and dogs makes you fidget. However, Huang Dui was not respected, and Bu Lao also advised him to plow. The old man is seventy years old and ashamed of the fragrance of bamboo shoots and ferns in the spring mountains. Did you smell the rhyme and forget the taste? In recent March, there was no salt. The stick wrapped in rice hurried away, and the green money changed hands. Winning children's pronunciation is good, and it is better to be in the city for a year and a half. I'm ashamed of stealing money and forgetting it, but you're sad at the end of the year. You don't have to wait for the kite to fall, you can swim less in life.

Lover-Sun Guangxian

Maoshe Jinlixi Qu. Chickens and dogs go from south to north. The leaves are long, the water is boiling, and the spring waves outside the door are green. Listen to knitting and speak quickly. Shuttle back and forth in the house.

Partridge Sky-Su Shi

The forest breaks the mangosteen and hides the wall, and the cicada rot the grass in the small pond. When you turn it over, you can always see the blank bird, which smells good according to the powder. Outside the hut, beside the ancient city, sticks and quinoa turned to the sunset. Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day.

Rural scenery-Chen

Blow the horn at dusk to smell ghosts, and watch the goose on the shoulder at dawn. Silkworms go upstairs, mulberry leaves are few, and there are many rice seedlings at the water-singing car.

"The boat with a white bamboo canopy is occasionally borrowed by Chang Bao to play in a nearby village"-Lu You

It's drizzling and wet in Mao Yan, and the road by the river is cold and snowy. I don't love Xianggong Jin, but I envy his long white-covered boat.

Two confessions of Tucun's admission to North Temple-Wang Anshi

Wood field, the city is divided into yin and wild. Skiing across the canal, strolling in Jasper, and lying in bed in Huang Yun. Thin hibiscus smoke is stained with fat, and deep-water musk deer burns. At sunset, people disappear and chickens flock.

Hut-land tour

Peeling and pecking at the hut, ya forked and hit the master. The new wall breaks the tortoise omen, and the tile breaks the fish scale. Red grain is used to cook millet, and green smoke is used to pay the bill. Sleeping in bed will make the dog very cold.

2. The sentences or poems about meeting are:

1, because you missed it, others will meet it; Because others missed it, you have a chance.

2. When I met a bloom, I met you with my best posture in my best years.

In the dead of night, I began to think about it again. Do you think it is really difficult to love only one person and sleep with one person all your life? Freshness will eventually run out. When you miss it because of greed, will you meet someone you will never forget? I really hope that everyone in the world will cherish the people in front of them.

4. Some people, once they meet, will look at the Millennium; Some hearts, once started, flow under the bridge; Some feelings, once attached, will make the seas run dry and the rocks crumble; Some predestinations, once intertwined, are doomed.

Because I don't know if I can meet you in my next life, I will try my best to give you the best.

6. Some people are superficial, while others are destroyed by their treasures. One day, you will meet a rainbow of people. When you meet this person, you will feel that others are just floating clouds.

Since the day I met you, my heart has fallen into a deep lake. I can't push it away or hide it. I've always wanted to rely on you. Someone once told me that feelings can't be forced and can't be close. But as soon as I saw you, I became unlike myself.

3. Describe Meng Haoran, Lu Yu's beautiful poem "Passing the Old Village"

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Du fu's quatrains

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

Du fu's quatrains

"Two orioles sing green willows, egrets sky-high." Outside my window is the snowy Western Hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Wang Jian, the rain in the mountain village

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao. Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di-Wang Wei, now the mountain is cold and blue, and the autumn water has been flowing all day. At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze. Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house. Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .

Qingpingle village residence-Xin Qiji has low eaves and green grass on the stream. When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Walking down Zhongnanshan to Li Bai, a kind pillow bowl in Hu Si, and walking down the blue mountain in the evening, moonlight is my way home. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless. When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by. I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse. When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine.

"Four Seasons of Pastoral Fun"-The mud mirror of the newly-built farm in Fan Chengda is flat, and every household grows rice while first frost. Laughter thundered and flail rang all night.

April in the countryside-Weng Juan is full of mountains and plains, and the sound of Zigui is drizzling like smoke. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

"New Cool"-Ji Xu

The fields are full of water, the rice leaves are neat, the sun shines through the treetops, and the smoke is low. Orioles also love new cool and good, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows.

Su Shi, the five wonders of mountain village

Bamboo-walled huts ride on an inclined stream, and the mountain villages bloom everywhere in spring. Peace is not like it, but like it. Solitary smoke begins with others. It's foggy and rainy, and the sound of chickens and dogs makes you fidget. However, Huang Dui was not respected, and Bu Lao also advised him to plow. The old man is seventy years old and ashamed of the fragrance of bamboo shoots and ferns in the spring mountains. Did you smell the rhyme and forget the taste? In recent March, there was no salt. The stick wrapped in rice hurried away, and the green money changed hands. Winning children's pronunciation is good, and it is better to be in the city for a year and a half. I'm ashamed of stealing money and forgetting it, but you're sad at the end of the year. You don't have to wait for the kite to fall, you can swim less in life.

Lover-Sun Guangxian

Maoshe Jinlixi Qu. Chickens and dogs go from south to north. The leaves are long, the water is boiling, and the spring waves outside the door are green. Listen to knitting and speak quickly. Shuttle back and forth in the house.

Partridge Sky-Su Shi

The forest breaks the mangosteen and hides the wall, and the cicada rot the grass in the small pond. When you turn it over, you can always see the blank bird, which smells good according to the powder. Outside the hut, beside the ancient city, sticks and quinoa turned to the sunset. Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day.

Rural scenery-Chen

Blow the horn at dusk to smell ghosts, and watch the goose on the shoulder at dawn. Silkworms go upstairs, mulberry leaves are few, and there are many rice seedlings at the water-singing car.

"The boat with a white bamboo canopy is occasionally borrowed by Chang Bao to play in a nearby village"-Lu You

It's drizzling and wet in Mao Yan, and the road by the river is cold and snowy. I don't love Xianggong Jin, but I envy his long white-covered boat.

Two confessions of Tucun's admission to North Temple-Wang Anshi

Wood field, the city is divided into yin and wild. Skiing across the canal, strolling in Jasper, and lying in bed in Huang Yun. Thin hibiscus smoke is stained with fat, and deep-water musk deer burns. At sunset, people disappear and chickens flock.

Hut-land tour

Peeling and pecking at the hut, ya forked and hit the master. The new wall breaks the tortoise omen, and the tile breaks the fish scale. Red grain is used to cook millet, and green smoke is used to pay the bill. Sleeping in bed will make the dog very cold.

Regarding the ancient poem 1 I met, I looked back at the lamp and crossed my socks with water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song. -"Lotus" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Think of the scene where you and I met in Qujiang. You crossed the water and got wet. I think, before autumn comes, you and I will be depressed separately and can only meet in our dreams.

2, the crowd looked for him for thousands of Baidu, suddenly looking back, that person was there, the lights were dim. -Excerpted from Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi in the Southern Song Dynasty.

I looked for her thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly turned around, but I found her inadvertently in the scattered lights.

Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was full of lights. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. -Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu's "Life Inspector Yuan" This year,

During the Lantern Festival last year, the flower market was brightly lit. After dusk, at the time of the willow tip on the moon, I met a beautiful woman

When I first met you, it was like going back to my old friend. -modern anonymous "camellia smoke"

When I first met you, I seemed to have been friends for many years.

After this boring decade, we meet again. We have all changed a lot. I didn't know my name for the first time. I was surprised when I first saw my name. I called my name and remembered that old face. -A brief but happy meeting with my brother-in-law, Li Yi's "Accidental Meeting, Only for Parting" in the Tang Dynasty.

After nearly ten years of war and displacement, they met unexpectedly when they grew up. When I first met you, I was surprised to ask my first and last name, and I remembered my old face after calling my first name.

6. It is common to see the house of the King of Qi, and Cui has heard of it several times before. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. -"On Meeting Li Guinian Downstream" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

I often watch your performances in the Qi Palace. In front of Cui, I have also appreciated your art many times. Unexpectedly, there is a big Jiangnan in this landscape; When the flowers fall, I can meet you again and get to know each other.

5. Describe the poem that Xin Qiji met.

Green Jade Cup: Lantern Festival

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East.

Blowing down, the stars are like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of incense.

Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moths, snow willows, golden plumes,

The laughter faded away.

Looking for him in the crowd,

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Nalanrongruo

Huanxisha

Who reads the west wind alone,

The rustling yellow leaves closed the window,

Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.

Sleep soundly through wine,

Bet on books and tea,

At that time, only Tao was ordinary.

Ouyang Xiu

Hawthorn Tree: Lantern Festival

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

Nalanrongruo

Mulan Ci

If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind?

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.

More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.

6. Describe Lu Yu's beautiful poem "Passing the Old Village". Meng Haoran, prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. Du Fu's quatrains are beautiful, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. Du Fu's two orioles sang green willows, and a line of egrets went up to the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound boats and "the rain has passed through the mountain village". Wang Jian crows a chicken or two in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against the Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium. A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di-Wang Wei, now the mountain is cold and blue, and the autumn water has been flowing all day.

At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze. Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.

Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? . Qingpingle village residence-Xin Qiji has low eaves and green grass on the stream.

When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Walking down Zhongnanshan to Li Bai, a kind pillow bowl in Hu Si, and walking down the blue mountain in the evening, moonlight is my way home. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.

When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by.

I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse.

When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine. "Four Seasons of Pastoral Fun"-The mud mirror of the newly-built farm in Fan Chengda is flat, and every household grows rice while first frost.

Laughter thundered and flail rang all night. April in the countryside-Weng Juan is full of mountains and plains, and the sound of Zigui is drizzling like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. "New Cool"-Ji Xu's water is full of rice leaves, and the sun shines through the trees and the smoke is low.

Orioles also love new cool and good, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows. Five wonders of mountain villages-Su Shi's bamboo fence hut uses the oblique flow of spring scenery in mountain villages to spend flowers everywhere.

Peace is not like it, but like it. Solitary smoke begins with others. It's foggy and rainy, and the sound of chickens and dogs makes you fidget.

However, Huang Dui was not respected, and Bu Lao also advised him to plow. The old man is seventy years old and ashamed of the fragrance of bamboo shoots and ferns in the spring mountains.

Did you smell the rhyme and forget the taste? In recent March, there was no salt. The stick wrapped in rice hurried away, and the green money changed hands.

Winning children's pronunciation is good, and it is better to be in the city for a year and a half. I'm ashamed of stealing money and forgetting it, but you're sad at the end of the year.

You don't have to wait for the kite to fall, you can swim less in life. Romantic son--Sun Guangxian Maoshe Jinli Opera.

Chickens and dogs go from south to north. The leaves are long, the water is boiling, and the spring waves outside the door are green.

Listen to knitting and speak quickly. Shuttle back and forth in the house.

Partridge sky-Su Shilin has broken mountains and hidden walls, cicada grass withers and small ponds. When you turn it over, you can always see the blank bird. Press the pink color and it will smell sweet.

Outside the hut, beside the ancient city, sticks and quinoa turned to the sunset. Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day.

Village scene-Chen blew the trumpet at dusk to smell ghosts and supported the pole to see the geese. Silkworms go upstairs, mulberry leaves are few, and there are many rice seedlings at the water-singing car.

"Boats covered with white bamboo awnings are occasionally borrowed by Chang Bao to play by the village" —— Under the thatched eaves of Lu You, it is drizzling and wet, and the river is Leng Xue. I don't love Xianggong Jin, but I envy his long white-covered boat.

Two Confessions of Tucun's Entry into the North Temple —— Wang Anshi's Going Out of the Field and Dividing Yin and Ye with the City. Skiing across the canal, strolling in Jasper, and lying in bed in Huang Yun.

Thin hibiscus smoke is stained with fat, and deep-water musk deer burns. At sunset, people disappear and chickens flock.

"Caotang"-Lu You peeled and pecked at the Caotang, and elegant fork master. The new wall breaks the tortoise omen, and the tile breaks the fish scale.

Red grain is used to cook millet, and green smoke is used to pay the bill. Sleeping in bed will make the dog very cold.

7. What are the poems about "meeting"? 1, languishing in the world, old friends meet like old friends.

"Red lips meet on the pipeline" Song: Zhao Yanduan

The world is cold, so old friends meet old friends. Never leave He Kuai, and endure to sing Yang Guan's sentence.

I'm a pedestrian. I'm here to see someone off. Worry is unfounded. When cicadas sing, look back at the sunset.

Explanation:

I have been wandering for many years, and I am already distressed. When old friends meet again, their feelings are still deep. Just reunited and immediately separated, how hasty, how can I bear to sing that sad "Yangguan" song! I am a vagrant, and now I want to send the vagrant away. Endless sadness, Qiu Chan groaned, looking back, the twilight is boundless.

2, laughter meets, like a beautiful tree, Ming Xia is rotten on a warm day.

Yue Bai and Gao Ping Qiu Si Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan

The night is more urgent, the dust is clear and dew is gathered, and the tune is quiet and dark. The bamboo sill opens the window, and the autumn mother's house is known. When you meet laughter, you feel like a beautiful tree. The warm day is bright and the summer light is rotten. Water blue feelings are always rare in my life.

Understand the spring breeze in painting. Who knows, since Yaotai's side. Homesickness is rainy and warm, and the biting wind blows. I miss the cold and live in an empty house. The heavy door closes and the autumn insects sigh. But the direction, a wisp of acacia, separated by streams and mountains.

Explanation:

The night is deep, as if urging the dawn, and it is about to reach the third night. Clear dew is like washing dust, leaving no dust on the ground. The moonlight was quiet and the alley was confused. I saw bamboo fences and brightly lit small windows again. This is her yard. She was glad that we could meet.

Her beauty is amazing, snuggling up to me, I feel that I saw the Qiongzhi Yushu, like the warm sun, like the gorgeous morning glow. Her eyes are as clear and lovely as autumn water, gentle and elegant as blue. Such a beautiful woman is rare in the world.

Once upon a time, I only saw her in paintings, and I was fascinated by that peerless beauty. I didn't expect to be with her one day. We love each other. But impermanence separates us, so I can't be lonely in my heart. Now I am alone in the middle of nowhere, quietly uninterested, and tightly closed the door. Only autumn insects repeat sad songs in their voices. Helpless, my lovesickness, though separated by thousands of waters in Qian Shan, cannot be cut off.

3, time is difficult for me to meet, and my feelings are not free.

Young Tang Dynasty: Han Wo

Eyes, brain, heart and death are not over yet. They secretly plan to date Qin Lou. Time is negative, people and emotions are not free, and it is difficult to meet each other.

Covering your knees at night is too fragrant. Scratch your head when you are bored. Cherry blossoms and pear blossoms make you heartbroken.

Explanation:

The two people have a heart, and they didn't break their feelings in the end. They privately agreed to meet in the boudoir. However, nature kept us from meeting, and we were unconsciously depressed. In the long night, I must be dissatisfied with the aroma of knee covering. When you're bored, you should only play with the Hosta on your head. When the flowers on the cherry tree wither, the pears bloom again. At this time, the two people were heartbroken and had nowhere to comfort.

4. Nautilus Cup Shen Jun Mo V. He knew where to meet when he met.

"Dare to die Miao Lan Gu Lu" Song: Lu You

Lanting, Yu Miao, today's ancient road. Clear the frost overnight and dye all the trees by the lake. Nautilus cup is very deep. Don't complain He knew where to meet when they met.

Ran Ran's life will not last long. After all, Zhu Yan in the mirror will slowly disappear. Remember a word from Ding Ningjun. Immortals must be made by idle people.

Explanation:

Since ancient times, there is only one way to the Jade Temple and Lanting. A night's frost made the Woods by the lake look stained. Please don't say the glass is too deep. I don't know where to meet this time Time flies, the beautiful years are hard to retain, and the young face in the mirror will soon grow old. There is only one sentence to remember: "Only idle people can become immortals."

5, ten years of physical events, such as peace, white head meets tears.

Meeting with Soochow Students: Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty.

Ten years of wandering life, if duckweed, white hair meets the crown of tears. When people are old, they don't know the beauty of flowers, but only feel that the wine leaves a lot of chaos.

Poor people living in alleys doubt that spring is rare. You live in a luxurious mansion and feel that the moon is the clearest. At this moment, drink heartily, and see peace and tranquility in the sea in the year of failure.

Explanation:

Ten years is like a day, life drifts like duckweed, white hair meets tears, and tassels are crowned. When people are old, they don't know the beauty of flowers. When they leave chaos, they only feel that wine is very affectionate. The spring scenery in poor lanes is less doubtful, and the moon in your house is the brightest. Let's drink this wine heartily. You should see the tranquility of the sea before you die.

8. Appreciation of Lu Yu's Poems Shu Ting, formerly known as Gong, was born in shima town, Fujian, 1952. Shu Ting, a contemporary poetess, is one of the representative writers of the misty poetry school, and enjoys the same fame as Beidao and Gu Cheng. But in fact, her poems are closer to the traditional poets with strong Taoist connotation in the previous generation, and her resistance is much less. She likes reading poetry since she was a child, but just after her girlhood, ten years of turmoil pushed her to the forefront. 1969, she settled in the mountainous area of western Fujian and received "re-education". Family changes and personal experiences made her suffer and hone, and also provided rich life materials for her later poetry creation. 1972 returned to the city as a worker. 1979 began to publish poetry. 65438-0980 worked in Fujian Federation of Literary and Art Circles, engaged in professional writing. His main works include poetry collection "Double Mast Boat", "Singing Iris", "Archaeopteryx" and prose collection "Heart Smoke". Her "Motherland, My Dear Motherland" won the National Youth Excellent Poetry Award, her collection of poems "Double Mast Boat" won the National New Poetry Excellence Award, and her "To Oak" is the representative work of the "misty poetry" trend.

Shu Ting is good at introspecting the rhythm of self-emotion, especially showing the unique sensitivity of women in grasping complex and meticulous emotional experience. The complexity and richness of emotions are often manifested through special sentence twists and turns such as assumptions and concessions. Shu Ting can also find sharp and profound poetic philosophy (goddess peak and Hui 'an daughter) in some conventional phenomena that are often ignored by people, and write this discovery with both speculative power and touching feelings.

Shu Ting's poems have bright images and meticulous and smooth thinking logic. In this respect, her poems are not "hazy". Poetry, on the other hand, mostly uses metaphors, partial or whole symbols, and rarely expresses itself, so the images expressed are vague.

Shu Ting's "Lu Yu", "Bicycle bell hangs in the air", "Throwing residual flowers around the throbbing long street", the former sentence of auditory bell is transformed into visual suspension, and the latter sentence of auditory sense of smell is intertwined with psychological feelings, forming a very wonderful realm. The bell can float and the bell can throw flowers, which makes readers marvel at the poet's rich imagination. That is, hearing, sight, smell, taste and touch communicate and transform with each other, thus obtaining a novel artistic feeling. From this, we realized the unique aesthetic taste of this poem from the artistic point of view, and felt the consistency between the poet's inner spirit and the poetic image.

9. Poems describing friends' parties In ancient times, there were famous sentences describing friends' parties, such as "When you go out to Wan Li, you will find a good friend halfway", "When you pass by, you will feel at home", "It is a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet a gentleman when the flowers fall" and so on.

(1) The phrase "When you go out to Wan Li, you can learn from the middle way" comes from Nine Ancient Imitations, Part I by Tao Yuanming, a writer in Jin and Song Dynasties. The poem says: "The orchid window is a room, and the front hall of the willow. When you first left your husband, you didn't have a long-term career. When you leave Wan Li, you will find good friends on the way. I got drunk before I said anything and didn't take a glass of wine. Orchids have withered and willows have withered, which makes this statement negative. Thanks to the teenagers, knowing each other's disloyalty. What's the point of separation when you are desperate for life? " "Nine Ancient Poems" mainly expresses the feelings and endless friendship when the world is cold. At the beginning of the poem, the poet confessed that when he bid farewell to his friends, orchids were lush under the window and willows hung in front of the hall, but when he met again, they were "withered", which implied the change of feelings between friends. The reason for the change of feelings is that friends "learn from each other", that is, an old friend went out to travel abroad in Wan Li, made friends halfway, and had a new love, but treacherously abandoned the feelings between old friends. At the end of the poem, the poet intends to warn young people all over the world that friends know each other and their hearts may not change. Some people, you are willing to die for their friendship, but after they change their minds, they will abandon their feelings for you. There is a poem "You will find a good friend halfway out of Wan Li", which is a poem about making new friends when friends are far away.

(2) It's too late to ask, and we are old friends. "Ask after passing by, it's an old friend" comes from Wu's "Meeting an old friend" in the late Ming Dynasty. The poem said: "The question is about the past time, and the eyes are on old friends. War is everywhere, and news is hard to get, even if you don't know it's true. Rub your eyes to stabilize your excitement and raise a glass to your friends. Moving back home, I have two white-headed believers. " This is a poem written by the poet when he met an old friend in the war. At the beginning of the poem is a scene where friends meet, "It's too late to ask, but we feel at home." It is written that old friends suddenly meet each other and don't know each other, but they think of asking questions when they have missed their bodies. When they look closely, they find that they are old friends. Then the poet explained why we met by chance but didn't know our friends, because at that time, there were wars everywhere, and it was difficult to get news from relatives and friends, even if we knew them, we didn't know whether they were true or not. "You will be surprised when you wipe your eyes, and you will often laugh." Even if you are sure to meet old friends after asking, the poet still can't believe it. After wiping your eyes again to make sure that you really meet a friend, calm down your excitement and start toasting and joking with your friend. "Moving back home, there are two Whitehead believers." The poet invited his old friend to live near his home, because two white-haired Ming Dynasty adherents were in the same boat. In this sentence, the poet secretly expressed that it is more cordial to be a person who should be like the country.

(3) It is a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet your husband when the flowers fall. "This is the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River, and it meets the monarch in autumn" comes from the poem "Meeting Li Guinian by the River" written by the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu. The poem says: "Common family, but Cui has heard it several times before. It's a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and I meet you when the flowers fall. This is a nostalgic poem written by the poet. Du Fu first met the famous artist Li Guinian in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. At that time, princes and nobles generally loved literature and art, and Du Fu, because of his early talent, was extended by Li Longfan, the king of Qi, and Cui Di, the secretary of the Central Committee, so that he could enjoy Li Guinian's singing in their mansion. An outstanding artist is not only a product of a specific era, but also a symbol of a specific era. But decades later, they met again in Jiangnan. At this time, after eight years of turmoil, the Tang Dynasty has entered a "recession period", falling from the peak of prosperity and falling into numerous contradictions; Du Fu wandered around, and his life in his later years was extremely bleak. Li Guinian also lives in Jiangnan. This encounter naturally leads to Du Fu's pent-up feeling of infinite vicissitudes. " It's the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's time to meet the monarch ",that is, the poet reunited in the south of Li Guinian.