From the observation deck, we can see dust and black smoke, and the China army is encamped north of the Lunta. Farewell to Song of the Wheel Tower by Feng, the General of the Western Expedition.
Looking out the window, how can you be alone? Li Qingzhao's slow whisper
Chi He's Eight Poems: Wu
-Bai Juyi
Obviously, I am white and black, and I am not blind.
Say goodbye to you every night, and there is a chorus in the jade emblem.
The water in the black pool is as black as ink, and it is said that the dragon people don't know. -Bai Juyi's Black Dragon
stop
Cen Can
The man in black is dressed in mink and dancing with drunken brocade.
Kansai veterans are used to tough wars, and the boss has been fighting for a year!
suffer from insomnia
-Du Fu
It's dark at night in Qutang, and the city will change more.
When the moon is sinking and the fog is sinking, the shining stars are near the building.
Qi failure, lack of sleep, guilty conscience, hate and worry.
There are many bases in the valley, and Taoyuan is nowhere to be found.
Late autumn on the edge
-Du Mu
There is no state in southern Montenegro, and horses are not collected at night.
The wind sent the lonely city into the corner of the night, one after another into the hearts of guests.
Batavia on Yanmenguan Line
-Li He
Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.
In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.
The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.
I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.
Han Yu
-Dragon's action
It's dark, the black dragon moves, and Lei Zhen is male and female.
The clear spring turns to the earth, and the fish and turtle die of grief.
Hanhe
-Summer night
Strong winds floated with electricity, dark clouds were born, and it rained in the high forest.
After a long night, the rain stopped and the wind subsided, but the broken clouds in Ryutsuki were oblique.
Border songs
-Lulun
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.
I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
Bai Juyi
-Ask yourself.
Black flowers are full of silk, and premature aging is a disease.
I am familiar with the taste of official career, so when will I rest after 50 years?
Black on one side and purple on the other, the Yellow River freezes and ichthyosaurs die. -Lee, he's cold in the north.
2. Mo Mei, a poem that embodies people's noble character of pursuing life as beautiful as ink.
Mo Mei? Wang Mian (yuan)
The tree by Xiyan Lake next to my home,
All the flowers are pale and inky.
Don't boast that the color is beautiful,
Only the fresh air is full of dry Kun.
A "light" and a "full" show personality.
-Appreciation of Mo Mei
Plum blossoms are in full bloom in the cold season when flowers are dying. She stands proudly in the snow, has the fairy posture of clearing tendons and jade bone, and can predict spring before flowers bloom. The heavier the cold, the more fragrant it is. Therefore, the ancients often regarded her as a symbol of strong character and high integrity. The plum blossom in this lesson refers to the colorless plum blossom drawn only in ink, which looks very elegant and generous. Wang Mian, the author of this poem, was born at the end of Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of Ming Dynasty, and was called "the master of painting plum blossoms". This is a poem about plum blossoms drawn by the author himself. The ink plum described in the poem is beautiful, fragrant and unique.
The ancients wrote poems and paid attention to refining words. Plum blossoms in poems (also known as paintings) grow by the pool where the author washes the brush and inkstone every day, and each plum blossom shows faint ink marks. One or two sentences describe the shape of plum blossom by line drawing. The word "light" not only expresses the painting method of plum blossom, but also depicts the simple and elegant style of plum blossom standing proudly in the cold, which is refreshing.
Look at the last sentence again. Why do poets especially like to draw pale ink plum blossoms without color? It turned out that he didn't want those vulgar people to praise the gorgeous colors of plum blossoms, but only wanted to keep the fresh fragrance between heaven and earth. The word "person" not only vividly describes Xiang Mei's fullness and agitation, but also highlights the poet's personality charm, which shines brightly! This unyielding and arrogant integrity is Wang Mian's interest as a poet, and this expression method of loving plum blossom spirit without pursuing vanity and beauty is Wang Mian's ingenious work as a painter.
"Plum blossom painting must have plum blossom spirit, and people are as clear as plum blossoms." That's how people praise Wang Mian. Wang Mian in reality, just like the plum blossom in his works, is unyielding and narcissistic. According to legend, Wang Mian's paintings are particularly good. The local county magistrate and a powerful rich man longed for his name, but several attempts to meet him were rejected. Finally, the county magistrate personally went to the countryside to see him. When he heard the news, he quickly hid and let the county magistrate eat the door. Therefore, the poem Mo Mei not only embodies the style of plum blossom he painted, but also embodies the author's noble taste and indifferent mind to fame and fortune, and clearly shows his firmness and pure integrity of not flattering the world.
3. The poem about Can Xue is as follows:
Lou Yu Xiao Wang (Bai Juyi)
Independence in the morning, mountains and rivers are new.
Bamboo fog cage embraces the moon, and apple wind warms Jiang Chun.
There are still remnants of snow under the shade of Zicheng, and the drums are unprecedented in the dust.
For 300 years, there have been many homesick people upstairs.
Qujiang Duzhaozhang (Bai Juyi)
After Qujiang New Year, ice and water are integrated.
There is still snow on the south bank, and there is no wave in the east wind.
How about I swim alone and remember each other?
Don't wait until the spring is quiet. There are many pommel horses in bloom.
Southern longxing temple Canxue (Bai Juyi)
After a sunny spring in southern longxing temple, Xu Yin walked slowly around four corridors.
Don't weigh the wind and flowers, and it's the same to find scattered snow.
Officials take more cars to receive, and guests meet less classes.
I don't want to ask for more things in the world, so being lazy doesn't matter at all.
Liaoxizuo (Cui Hao)
Yanjiao is late, and the residual snow freezes the border town.
In April, the grass is green and Liaoyang is born in spring.
Hu people were horse herders, and the Han Dynasty recruited soldiers every day.
The heavy nod is wet, the sand is empty, and the golden drum is ringing.
Who owns the spring clothes when the cold clothes are exhausted?
Send a message to Ambassador Luoyang in order to spread the border feelings.
4. Who knows the poem about \ "Black \" Tang-Caotang-Xu Jian?
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Cao Tang
Title: Xu Jian
Content:
Antiquities are ashamed to see snow, but they can't hold back the fear of spring flow.
In the dark, I cry, and I lean on the ghost of an empty mountain.
Fear of thunder at the bottom of the ravine, smell of wind and rain at the bedside.
Bullfighting doesn't have to be idle and upset.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Title: Selling Charcoal Weng
Content:
An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.
His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.
What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth.
Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.
At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market.
Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.
Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it.
The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace.
It's a pity that a car full of charcoal, more than a thousand Jin, is driven by an official to a general.
Half a horse's red yarn is a silk, which is filled with charcoal to the cow's head.