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. 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.
An autumn night in the mountains
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. 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.
Wang Wei is in the mountains.
The stream is clear, the sky is cold 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.
Wang Wei of Niaomingxi
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Wang Wei of Ji Xiang Temple.
I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is, so I climbed several miles into the clouds and peaks. Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths, and there are bells in the mountains in the temple. The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold. In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon.
Zhu Li Guan Tang Wangwei
Sitting alone in a secluded place (huáng),
I played the pipa and hummed a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear,
Except my comrade, Mingyue.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
-Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
-Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
-He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
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
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
-Du Fu's quatrains
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
-Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
-Zhang "Fishing Songs"
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
-Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden is Affordable"
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.
-Zhu's Spring Day
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.
Weicheng is a city of light dust and rain, and the guest house is green and willow. Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
2. To describe a quiet poem, a poem describing the moon and moonlight must be translated.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? Lipper
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Lipper
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. Lipper
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. Lipper
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. Lipper
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. Lipper
Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor. Lipper
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. Lipper
My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. Lipper
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. Lipper
In the autumn of the first half of Emei Mountain, the shadow entered the Pingqiang River. Lipper
Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano. Wang Wei
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Wang Wei
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. Wang Wei
The swamp swells with the moon, while the torrent bends with the will of the mountains. Maday
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. Lulun
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Du Fu
In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight. Du Fu
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. Tao Yuanming
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Yu Li
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. Xin Qiji
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Bai Juyi
A clap of water and a clap of the moon, half into the river and half into the clouds. antithetical couplet
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. Liu
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. Li shangyin
Shoot the bow like a full moon at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi
3. Poems describing silence 1. Outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain, when will the West Lake dance stop?
-"Title Lin 'an Mansion" Song Lin Sheng 2. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. -"Dawn from Jingci Temple to Linzi Square" Song Yang Wanli 3. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate.
-"Drinking on the lake, after the rain" Song Sushi 4. In spring, the flowers in the south are like embroidery, and the rain in the West Lake is like oil. -"Happy Spring Comes" Cao Yuan Famous Mountain 5. When bloom was not cold and warm, the makeup of the West Lake was like a beauty.
-"Hong Xiuxie" Zhang Yuankejiu 6. I want to report this intention to West Lake. -"Hangzhou" Tang 7. The victory of the West Lake is the reputation of Dongying.
-"Reading the West Lake" Song Ouyang Xiu 8. The portrait of Chu Shi in East Gelangguan Bridge and West Lake is lifelike. -"Huanxisha" Song Ge Zhongsheng 9. The spring shirt is also Xiaoman's needle and thread, which is used to wet the West Lake.
-"Jiang Can" Tang and Song Dynasties 10. Look at the red medicine on the steps, taking advantage of the West Lake Spring Festival. -"Xijiang Moon" Song Xin Qiqi.
4. What words or poems describe the very quiet scenery? 1, Bird Watching Creek, Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei.
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Few people are active, only osmanthus flowers fall silently, and the valley in a quiet spring day is silent and empty at night. The bright moon rose and shone brightly, which alarmed the birds living in the mountains. From time to time, they flew high and sang in the spring stream.
2, "the second best in the pool" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Two monks sat down, and the bamboo forest covered the chessboard.
No one can see them outside the bamboo forest. Outside the bamboo forest, people can hear the tiny gongs of two monks.
Explain in vernacular Chinese: Two monks are sitting and playing Go, and a bamboo shade covers the chessboard. No one can see them outside the bamboo forest. If people are outside the bamboo forest, they can hear the subtle voices of two monks.
3,' Chai Lu' Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei.
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: people can't be seen in the valley, only voices can be heard. The shadow of the setting sun shines into the deep forest and on the moss, and the scenery is pleasant.
4,' Bamboo House' Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: a person sits in a quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes whistling. Who knows I'm here in the jungle? Only a bright moon accompanied me quietly.
5, "Into the West" Northern and Southern Dynasties: Wang Ji.
What's average? Empty water. The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water.
The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I am driving a boat and playing leisurely on the Ruoye River. The sky is reflected in the water, and the water and the sky are the same. The sunset glow rises from the distant hill facing the sun, and the sun shines on the winding water. Cicadas sing loudly, but the Woods are particularly quiet; With the sound of birds singing, the mountains are quieter than usual. This place gave me the heart of seclusion, and I was sad because I was tired of my career for many years but didn't retire.
5. About Wang Wei's still life poem Bird Watching Creek
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
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.
6. Poetry is quiet, thousands of birds sing green and red, water town, mountain fruit wine flag wind, 480 halls in the south, and how many towers are misty and rainy.
The waves are like boats, sleeping in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. When I came, I felt full of mountains and green hills and went home.
The blue embers fall, the screen is dark red and burnt, and the plum blossoms in the south of the dream are ripe.
In the middle of the night, the boat listens to the flute and the rain, and people translate the side bridge.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Wei
Title: My retreat in Zhongnanshan.
My middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain.
Come and go alone, in beauty, that is everything to me.
I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and look at the rising clouds.
One day I met an old woodcutter, laughing and laughing, and never came back.
Su Xinshi xugong branch
Yang Wanli
Hedges are sparse and deep,
The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.
The children chased Huang Die,
Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.
Zhao Huashan Chu Shi Chentuan
Song Taizong
Hua Yue heard that,
Ji Jun's surname is Chen,
Three islands in the cloud,
An idle person;
Dante is a work,
Qingshan is a close neighbor,
I miss my family,
The country perished for no reason. "
7. Do you have any good words or poems to describe the very quiet scenery: vibrant fertile soil, thousands of miles of smoke curling along mountains and rivers, narrow paths, cattle and fat, Ma Zhuang wheat waves rolling around mountains and water, a quiet life, surrounded by mountains and waters, green mountains and green trees, dense forests and weeds, and lush green grass. Good sentence: 1 Like a blue ribbon, a small river winds around endless green fields, with simple shape and harmonious colors in the distance. Smoke billowed over the village, dancing like a girl in a white gauze in the sunset. 3. A short house is also an art, classical and elegant, like a rich painting. There is a thin river on the grassy grassland, which looks like a glittering silver necklace from a distance under the sunlight. 6. From a distance, there are white clouds crawling on the grassland. It turns out that these are sheep in the pasture, fat and lovely birds, which make the grassland healthier. Good joke: 1. The gentle hillside is inlaid with pink buckwheat fields and the roadside is covered with green highland barley. The fence made of logs leads along the winding dirt road to the distant virgin forest. Cattle and sheep are hidden from time to time in the light blue smoke of boiling milk tea ... The whole atmosphere presents a medieval local flavor. 2. The silver smoke rising in Ran Ran, the more ancient silent and endless stream, the old cow walking slowly alone with the sunset on its back, one side of the rice field is like a checkerboard, and the green velvet seedlings are woven into carpets, reaching into the distant sky; Green trees cover a house with blue bricks and red tiles. In spring, the pine forest in my hometown is still gloomy, but the azaleas are already full of hills. The grassland in summer, the air is particularly fresh in the morning, and I pestered my father to walk on the grassland. The faint scent of grass blew on my face, and it was red. The morning sun rises from Ran Ran on the horizon of Ran Ran, coating the vast grassland with gold. Dewdrops on grass leaves are like pearls embedded in jade. Brilliant. I saw many unknown flowers on the grassland, pink, white, yellow or blue, which made the grassland very beautiful. At sunrise, the flowers in the river are redder than the fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue. -Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan" is full of flowers and thousands of flowers are low. Butterflies have been dancing, and charming songbirds just cry at home. -Du Fu's "A tapestry of thousands of strands of moss hanging by the river". -He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" has beautiful mountains, fragrant flowers and plants in the spring breeze, swallows flying mud, and Yuanyang sleeping in warm sand. -Du Fu's "Jueju" Weicheng is drizzling and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Ershi to Anxi" Bai Cuming and Green Willow and his party. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" can't leave spring scenery in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's "Going to the Garden is Worthless" wins the day to explore the waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new. -Zhu's "Spring Day" is full of bluebirds and red flowers, and the water village is full of wine flags. How many towers are in the rain in the 480 Hall of Southern Dynasties?
Looking up at Tianhu Mountain, I saw rugged mountains, lush trees, vast blue sky and misty clouds, which just constituted an elegant ink landscape painting.
Looking up at the rooftop, there are clouds on the peak, and the mountain road twists and turns, falling from the clouds like a ribbon. Tourists are like little white dots scattered on the ribbon, moving up slowly. Cangshan 19 peaks are connected as a whole, just like a winding dragon, which surrounds the whole Dali and becomes a natural "wind barrier".
In this vast sea, there stands a mountain peak, which looks like a pen, so it is called "Bijia Mountain". I have been wearing a "headscarf" and a "big coat" covered with snow for many years on the Bogda Peak. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is white.
In the distance, strange peaks stand tall, mountains are connected, green and steep, and clouds cover the fog. A mountain peak rises in the distance, and the trees on the mountain are covered with flowers. The whole mountain peak looks like a demon.
Looking at Tianshan Mountain from a distance, the top of the mountain has been covered with snow for thousands of years, lying there peacefully, like an old man in white who has experienced vicissitudes. The shadowy mountains are like a sleeping fairy, covered with cicada-like gauze, affectionate and silent.
The peaks on both sides of the strait are changing in various interesting postures: sometimes like a floating fairy, sometimes like an old man leaning on a stick, sometimes like an ape offering peaches, and sometimes like a runaway wild horse. In the sun, the distant mountains are as bright and green as washed, and seem to be much closer and steeper than before.
The distant mountains are looming in the clouds, like naughty children fascinated by you.