First of all, on the Dongting Lake, Jiuyi Mountain towering into the sky, dragons, crocodiles, ups and downs, apes, flying foxes, whimpering. -Han Yu's Mid-Autumn Festival to the Second Official Zhang.
Appreciation: This poem is close to the style of prose poetry, with simple language and direct expression of Chen Qi. There is no metaphor or sustenance, and the subject and object recite poems to each other. Echo each other, I have you, you have me, free and easy and unique.
This poem is composed of Zhang's Song Jun and the author's My Song. The title is "A Gift to Zhang Gongcao", but it does not focus on "My Song", but focuses on "Song Jun", which vividly expresses the poet's own grievances through the mouth of Zhang Department.
Second, are there dragons worried about losing water, falcons and Gao Qiu? -Li Shangyin's "Love".
Appreciation: The general's jade flag is in a favorable position, and he should share his worries with the emperor when the country is in danger. Although Dou Rong has fought a battle table from Guanluo, he should follow Tao Kan's example and lead an army to counter-insurgency and enter Stone City. How can dragons worry about losing water? Now, there are no eagles flying in the autumn sky in Gao Shuang. Crying day and night in Beijing, regardless of the underworld, when will the palace wipe away the tears and restore freedom?
The first sentence "Jade Curtain Tooth Flag" means that Liu Congjian is armed to the teeth and is a male vassal. Zhao Yi Town governs Ze, Lu and other states, close to the capital Chang 'an. It has a very convenient military situation, so it is said to be "upstream" The exaggeration of this sentence shows that Liu has strong strength and superior conditions, and has the conditions to quell the eunuch's chaos in order to force the next sentence.
Point out the correct meaning: In the autumn of national crisis, as a party, Fan Xiong should share the worries with you. The word "must" in the sentence is very obvious, emphasizing the unshirkable responsibility.
Third, there is a dragon cave in Qingxi, and Zhushishan is not safe. -Four poems by Du Fu.
Appreciation: the bamboo shoots in the west of the hall are flourishing, blocking the gate, and the peppers planted in the north are lush and grow into a row, separating the adjacent villages. Seeing that the plums in the garden are about to ripen, I invited Zhu Lao to taste new ones when the plums are ripe. Seeing the pine trees in front of the hall, I hope I can talk with Ruan Sheng about past lives in the shade of pine trees.
I wanted to build a fish beam, but suddenly dark clouds covered the rapids, and then I was surprised that the rain in April was so cold. Maybe there are dragons living in this Qingxi, and the bamboo stones used to build the embankment are piled up like mountains, so I dare not take any more risks. Orioles call spring among the new green willow branches, and they are happy in pairs; Egrets line up to meet the spring breeze and fly to the sky. The queue is neat and beautiful.