1, the moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad. -Xie Lingyun "Year after year".
Translation:
The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is fierce and biting.
Appreciate:
Nothing eternal will die with the passage of time. A year is coming, and my life is being urged mercilessly.
Zhong Rong's Preface to Poetry said: "As for lyricism, what's the use? Thinking of a gentleman like running water is not only the immediate goal; There are many platforms on the high platform, but only you can see them; Go to the dragon head in the morning, Qiang has no reason to be real; "The moon shines on the snow" tells the history? Throughout the ancient and modern times, most of them are true, and they are all straight. "
2, cut into acacia fans, like a bright moon. -Ban Jieyu's "Songs of Complaint".
Translation:
Sew a acacia fan with it, like a full moon.
Appreciate:
This poem, also known as "Fan's poem", "Fan's poem" and "Complaining poem", is a famous poem complaining about the palace.
The poem begins with comparison and uses autumn fans to express the unfortunate fate that concubines were eventually abandoned after being played by the emperor. The first six sentences are the first meaning. Write the first two sentences about the beauty of Wan Fan's quality; The newly cut (cracked) silk from the loom is as bright as frost and snow.
3, clear into the dream soul, thousands of people. -the cat's "Yongmei month".
The faint moonlight and the faint fragrance of sparse plums will accompany people to sleep, and it is very likely that they will meet their long-lost friends thousands of miles away in their dreams.
Appreciate:
Yongmei Moon with Pink Lips is a lyric poem by Chen Liang, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, which is included in Song Poetry. The last one was about the moonlight reflecting the plum shadow by the water. I sat by the window, feeling and fragrance intertwined. In the next film, I wrote a beautiful and fragrant dream. In my dream, I pay tribute to my friends thousands of miles away, saying that even if I am tortured by wind and rain, my noble sentiments will not change. The poet expresses his ambition with things, expresses his expression with things, and expresses the poet's inner quality of being repeatedly hit and not giving in with moon plums.