Every full moon night, I will not sleep peacefully; The power to attract the trend also lured me out of the room and bathed me in the cool and mysterious brilliance. The rising moon in Ran Ran lengthens the shadow, the forest path lies like a silver-gray snake sleeping, and the winding shadow of the dwarf oak forest becomes a snake tattoo.
A mottled granite on the roadside, just wet by rain, shines like a polished bronze block. Pine trees stand on the top of the mountain and are attacked by wind and frost years.
Pine branches sway in the wind, as if stroking the face of the moon, trying to erase the gray wrinkles that cover the clear light. Some people say that looking at the moon through a tree will bring misfortune.
However, I think it is really unfortunate that I have never seen moonlight between the bare branches of birch trees with diamond pendant-like dew on every twig, or between the tender willows in bud. Moonlight can change the most common scenery, cover up people's flaws and turn vulgarity into beauty.
The scattered slate tile roof of the farmhouse reflects the moon like polished copper. Hay in the field one after another, like a white wax silk.
The night sky turned cold and the mist began to rise. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the fog scattered down the valley, and bursts of water vapor like long tendrils slowly extend to the river silently.
Trees and flint became islands. The tangled thorns, a trace of hawthorn and a pile of falling rocks have all become scary beasts, waiting for an ambush.
Cattle move slowly in the ground, looking like monsters in the sea, rolling and playing clumsily. The fog coiled behind the cattle and soon stopped, showing a white scene in the moonlight.
The forest is warmer, and iris stands by the lake like a towering gray spire. The inverted image of the moon is an abandoned gold plate lying in the water at my feet.
When I passed by, I woke up a grouse, and the loud cry broke through the silence of the night. At this time, the moon shadow danced wildly, as if it were disturbing. A fish jumped up and smashed the gold plate in the water into countless pieces, and then slowly restored it before my eyes.
In the moonlight, other animals that come out during the day are faintly visible: a fox is running by the river; A deer stands proudly among ferns; A badger shuttled back and forth on business, and the moonlight turned its gray fur into purple with silver spots. The change of seasons adds new beauty to the moon.
The moon in January is small and white, reflecting the frost, making the newly plowed furrow appear silver. At the harvest time in September, the pale golden moon is big and round, and it looks so heavy that it can't even support the sky.
The hazy orange autumn moon is perhaps the loveliest, hanging low on the velvet horizon. At this time, the fields covered with stubble after harvest are white, and the Woods are thrown on the hills like worn-out dark coats. When the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves and sends clouds across the sky, the moon seems to fly in the sky, and the mysterious earth is suddenly hidden by the flickering moonlight.
At this time, you should quickly find a place to stay, because the ancient ghost is always not far away, and it is more like a duck to water in the swaying night. Suddenly, there was a nagging sound nearby, and the heart beat immediately intensified. However, fear brings excitement and joy to life.
Every time I browse the scenery under the moon, I will add some memories. Perhaps the proof of the greatest magic of the moon is that these memories will not be forgotten after many years.
Although they are not evergreen trees, they are as durable as pure silver or gold.
2. Ask for a few classical Chinese articles about Xiaoshitang, 120 steps from the hill to the west, smelling the sound of water through the bamboo forest, like singing a ring, and enjoying it.
Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock.
Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed. There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air.
In the sun, the shadow is on the stone, but it does not move; You are far away, and communication is sudden. It seems fun to be with tourists.
Looking from the southwest of the pool, you can see that it is zigzag. Their shore potentials are different from each other and their sources are unknown.
Sitting by the pool, surrounded by bamboo forests, lonely and empty, sad and cold, quiet and quiet. It is too clear to live for a long time, but remember.
Travelers: Wu Wuling, Gong Gu, Yu Dizong Xuan. The second son Cui Shi said, "Forgive yourself and serve me." .
Walking west from the mountain 120 steps, you can hear the sound of water passing through the bamboo forest, like the sound of Yu Pei colliding with Yuhuan, and you are very happy. So I cut bamboo, opened a path, followed the trend and saw a small pool, which was particularly clear.
The whole bottom of the pool is a stone, close to the shore, and the bottom part of the stone rolls out of the water, forming caves, islands, cliffs, rocks and other shapes. Lush trees, green vines, covered with twisted, swaying and falling, uneven, fluttering with the wind.
There are about a hundred fish in the middle of the pond. They all seem to swim in the air without any support. The sun shines directly on the bottom of the pool, reflecting the shadow of the fish on the stone surface at the bottom of the water, without moving; Suddenly he swam away again.
Come and go briskly, as if entertaining tourists. Looking southwest along the pool, the stream twists and turns like the Big Dipper, bends like a snake, and can be seen clearly.
The situation on the bank of the stream is jagged and you can't see the fresh water source. I sat by the pond, surrounded by bamboo and Woods. It's quiet and deserted here, which makes people feel sad and cold. It is so quiet and deep.
As this place is too deserted to stay long, I wrote down this scene and left. The people who traveled with me were Wu Wuling and Gong Gu, and my younger brother Zong Xuan.
As followers, we are followed by two young people, one is Cui, the other is Forgive yourself, and the other is Yi Feng. Han Hua buried Zhi (Ming) as a handmaiden in Gui Youguang.
Jiajing Ding You died on May 4th and was buried in Xu Qiu. I won't die, but my life is also my husband! When the maid first arrived, she was ten years old, wearing double-breasted clothes and dragging dark green cloth.
One day, it was cold and hot, the fire was boiling and the maid came to cut it. I enter from the outside and feed on it; The maid took it, but she didn't take it. Wei Ruren laughed it off.
Confucian people rely on several meals of each maid, that is, several meals, but their eyes are moving in Ran Ran. Confucian people are also mean to laugh.
In retrospect, it has been ten years since the election. Oh, how sad! Han Hua, the maid of my wife Wei Ruren, died in May 1537 and was buried on the barren hills.
Is it because we have no fate (bad fate) that she can't serve me forever? When Han Hua first came with him, he was only ten years old, wearing two round buns and dragging a dark green dress. One day, it was very cold. She made a fire to cook water chestnut and cut a pot full of clay.
I want to get water chestnut to eat when I come back from outside. She turned around with water chestnut in her hand and refused to give it to me. My wife Wei Ru made fun of us when she saw it.
My wife often lets her eat against a small table. When she eats, her eyes will move slowly. My wife just pointed at her and smiled at me.
Looking back on the scene at that time, it was ten years in a blink of an eye. Oh, what a pity! Visit Wulongtan again: Liu Zongyuan, Tan Yicheng, Lin Yingtan should be quiet, the raft should be stable, the pavilion should be long, the Qixi River should be smooth, and the guests on Qixi night should be quiet and comfortable.
However, how can the creator give it to those who are detained for this! Russian is more of a middleman, and children are good at it. To the middle reaches, the wind is jealous, and you are not allowed to swing to the Netherlands, near the fishing raft.
It's raining and the curtains are wet, but I still have no intention of going ashore. It's raining, seven guests and six women are standing in the curtain, and their clothes are soaked.
When the storm comes, the pool can't be cured. Ji did not dare to ask for it, and Luo socks had nothing to spare.
The guests moved to Xi Xinxuan and sat there hesitating. The rain came from the forest end and could not hover. It fell into the water, into the pool, but it was like hitting the pool. The thunder suddenly shook, and Ji people hid their ears in the depths.
After electricity and thunder, electricity is particularly fantastic, and light goes deep into the water. While absorbing its waves above the rain, it has long been the shadow of gold, silver, pearls and shellfish, and the danger has not been released in the house of Tanlong Cave.
At that time, the scenery was sudden, and it was better to talk and laugh than to be gloomy and chaotic. But those who have good guests feel very smooth, but they are just drinking, and they are a little angry with the wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Suddenly, they came and went in the dark, only to know that the vast calendar was chaotic. Is owned by the pool or born by the pool; Asking the girl's route again, it's not all right, isn't it strange? The recruiter is Fu from Dongting, while Maozi Bolin, Wunian, Songzi Xianru, Hongzi and Gi Duanshou are six guests, so they are seven.
The water in the pool should be crystal clear, the trees reflected in the pool should be quiet, the bamboo rafts rowed in the pool should be steady, the pavilions beside the pool should be bright and comfortable, the Milky Way on Tanabata should be brilliant, and the guests on Tanabata night should be quiet and carefree. However, the creator will give me this beautiful scenery, who is obsessed with the world of mortals! Sheng Mao is a Vietnamese, and he is very good at rowing.
We rowed to the center of the swimming pool. Perhaps the wind is jealous of our leisure and elegance, so that we can't go to the river swing, and soon we will be near the Diaoyutai. We tied the bamboo raft under the weeping poplar, and the drizzle blurred the curtains. We're not going ashore yet. Soon it rained heavily, and seven men and six women stood in the curtain with umbrellas, and their clothes were wet by the rain.
Suddenly, there was a storm and the bamboo raft was tottering in the pool. The ladies were frightened. They wanted to go ashore as soon as possible, but they forgot their exquisite shoes and socks.
3. Is there any good ancient prose praised by Confucius that is worthy of reciting Historical Records?
[Original] Tai Shigong said: "Poetry" has a cloud: "The mountain starts and the scenery stops." Although I can't go back to the era of Confucius, I am very yearning for it. I read Kong's books, so I can see him. In Shandong, I saw temples, cars, costumes and ritual vessels. Students are polite to get home at the right time, while others stay behind and can't go to the clouds. What's more, all kings in the world are virtuous, but they were glorious at that time and had no time. Confucius is a civilian, and by more than ten generations, people who study have respected him. Since ancient times, emperors and generals, China's theory of six arts, compromise in the master, can be described as the most holy!
[Note] This is a historical record. In the praise part of Confucius' family, the Book of Songs was quoted first. Xiaoya, expressing his reverence for Confucius; Then he put forward suicide notes, relics and doctrines to express his yearning for Confucius; Finally, the influence of Confucius' remarks on later generations is compared. Praise is implicit and memorable.
Confucius (55 BC/KLOC-0 BC/-479 BC): Qiu Ming was born in Zhong Ni and Lu Yi (now southeast of Qufu County, Shandong Province). He worked as a secretary in Shandong and then traveled around the world. He has been mainly engaged in speaking and writing all his life. He was a famous thinker, educator and founder of Confucianism in the Spring and Autumn Period. Family: a style created by historical records, which records the beginning and end of local political power, equivalent to the history of other countries; One is a biography, which is equivalent to a biography. This paper belongs to the latter. Confucius is not a hereditary title. In order to highlight the influence of Confucius' academic thought on later generations, Sima Qian made an exception and praised it as six biographies of Confucius and included it in Home. Praise: The last part of the article is about praise.
Tai Shigong said: There is a cloud in the Book of Songs: "The height of the mountain can be looked up, and the width of the road can be followed." Although I can't make it, I always yearn for it. I read Confucius' books and want to treat him as a person. When I arrived in Shandong, I saw Confucius' ancestral temple, his car, his clothes, his ritual vessels and many Confucian scholars practicing etiquette in his home on time. I lingered and couldn't bear to leave. There are many sages in the world, who were brilliant at that time and finished after death. Confucius, a commoner, has been handed down for more than ten generations, and all the students respect him. From emperors to generals to people who study the Six Classics, Confucius' theory is the criterion, and Confucius can be said to be the noblest person in moral knowledge!
4. What good ancient prose is worth reciting? [Author] Author: Su Shi (1037 ~11kloc-0/) was born in Meishan, Meizhou, Northern Song Dynasty (now Meizhou, Sichuan).
He is a famous writer, one of the eight masters in Tang and Song Dynasties. He is knowledgeable and versatile, and has high attainments in calligraphy, painting, poetry and prose.
His calligraphy is called "Song Sijia" with Cai Xiang, Huang Tingjian and Mi Fei; He is good at painting bamboo and strange stones, and also has outstanding opinions on painting theory and calligraphy theory. He is a literary leader after Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty, and his prose is as famous as Ouyang Xiu. Poetry is like the name of Huang Tingjian; His words are magnificent and bold, and his words are graceful and restrained. Known as "Su Xin" with Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty, * * * is an uninhibited poet.
[Creation background] [Edit this paragraph] "Qian Chi Bi Fu" was written in one of the most difficult periods of Su Shi's life-during his relegation to Huangzhou. In the second year of Yuanfeng (1079), Su Shi was arrested and imprisoned for "Wutai Poetry Case".
"After several reconstructions", he was tortured. After being rescued by many parties, he was released in1February of that year and was demoted to deputy ambassador of Huangzhou Youth League Training, but "no official contract, no unauthorized placement."
This is undoubtedly a "semi-prisoner" controlled life. 1082, Ren Xu and Su Shi wrote Qian Chi Bi Fu.
In his poems in Huangzhou, he once painfully described the melancholy and depressed mood at this time. "I was in Huanggang for four or five years. I was alone in a boat, so I stopped asking. I suspected that I was starving to death." [Original] [Edit this paragraph] Autumn in Ren Xu, looking forward to July, perilla and her guests are boating under the Red Cliff.
The breeze blows gently and the water can't reach the surface. Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite articles related to the moon, and sing praises to chapters.
Not long after, the moon rose from Dongshan and hovered between the Big Dipper and the cow. Milky white fog across the river, clear water.
Let the boat float on the boundless river and cross the boundless river. Vast as the wind in Feng Xu, I don't know where it ends; Floating like an independent world, feathering into a fairy.
At this time, he was very happy to drink, slapping the ship's rail with his hand and singing. The song says: "Gui Gui is like a blue paddle, striking the sky and tracing the streamer.
I am pregnant, looking at the beautiful scenery, looking at the sky. "The guest has a piper, leaning on the song and making peace.
Its voice is whiny, like resentment, like crying; The sound is endless. It can make the dragon dance in the deep valley and make the widow in the lonely boat cry.
Su Shi's face was sad and sad, so he sat up in a corner and asked the guest, "How do you know?" ? "The guest said," There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south. Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking at Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east, the mountains and rivers are misty and gloomy. Isn't this because Meng Zhizhi was trapped in Zhou Lang? Fang Qi broke Jingzhou and went down to Jiangling, downstream to the east. It is thousands of miles long, with flags flying, drinking near the river and writing poems horizontally, making it a hero in the world. It is safe now! My son and I are fishing on the river, making friends with fish, shrimp and elk, keeping a boat and keeping bottles for each other. It's a drop in the ocean to send a mayfly into the earth.
Mourn a moment in my life and admire the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly with the flying fairy, hold the bright moon, and grow up.
I couldn't understand it at the moment, but I heard about it in Hengtai. "Perilla said," do you know water and the moon? The deceased is like this, but he has never been there; If you are full of emptiness, the dead will not ebb and flow.
Gai must view it from its changers, then heaven and earth can't be in an instant; If we look at it from its unchanging point of view, then things are infinite to me, but why envy them? Besides, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, not mine, so I will take it for nothing. However, the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains are wonderful to hear and beautiful to meet.
That's the creator's endless hiding place. My son and I are in the right place. "The guest smiled and washed more vigorously.
All the vegetables and fruits have been eaten, leaving only the cups on the table in a mess. Sleeping on the boat, hugging each other, I know the horizon has turned white.
[Notes and Introduction] [Edit this paragraph] Ren Xu: Song Shenzong Yuanfeng five years (1082) thousand branches. Hope: the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar.
Chibi: Chibi in Huanggang, Hubei Province, together with Chibi in Jiayu, Hubei Province, is regarded as the battlefield site where Zhou Yu broke the wall of 800,000 Cao Dajun. Genus (zhǔ): Please go ahead.
Zhào and Lan Paddle: the laudatory name of paddles. Zhou Su, go upstream.
Ni?o: slender, describing a long and melodious voice. Wife: Widow.
Hunhun (Qi m ℉ o) Ran: Unhappy. Leo: Connect, surround.
Zhú: Stern; Bow (lú): Bow. (shι): pour.
A spear. Páo: a wine glass made of gourd.
Y: In a moment. Zang (zang)
Yaos (yáo): meat dishes. Borrow pillows: fold pillows to squeeze sleep.
Gourmet: Also known as "Fitness", * * * likes this poem very much, which leads to the description of the dialogue between subject and object through boating and drinking on a moonlit night. It not only tells the feelings of mourning the past and hurting the present from the guest's mouth, but also hears the unswerving feelings from the words of perilla. The whole poem is full of profound emotion and profound truth, and it is really a masterpiece in literary prose. The sentences in Fu, such as "resentment, thinking, weeping, weeping", "the upper hand in the river, the bright moon in the mountains", are often quoted so far.
[Translation] [Edit this paragraph] In autumn in Ren Xu, on July 16, Su Shi and his friends went boating under the Red Cliff. The breeze blows gently, but the waves are quiet.
Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite (praise) moon poems and sing melodious music. Soon, the bright moon rose from the back of Dongshan Mountain, hovering between Dousu and Niusu.
White fog crosses the river, and clear water connects the sky. Let the boat drift everywhere, wandering on the boundless river.
Walking around in the breeze (on the river), I don't know where I will stop, and I feel as light as if I want to leave this world and fly away, like a Taoist feather. At this time, I drank happily, knocked on the side of the boat, pointed to the beat and sang.
The song sings: "Sweet-scented osmanthus wooden boat paddles vanilla, facing the empty waves and the flowing water is full of light. My heart is far away, and I hope Iraqis are on the other side of the world. "
The companions played the flute, and the flute whined with the rhythm of the song: like resentment, like admiration, like sobbing, like whispering, and the sound echoed on the river and lingered in the air. Can make the dragon in the deep valley dance for it, can make the widow in the lonely boat cry for it.
Su Shi's expression is also sad. He straightened his skirt and sat upright. He asked his companion, "Why is Xiao Sheng so sad?" The companion replied: "The moon stars are rare, and blackbirds fly south." Isn't this a poem by Cao Gong and Meng De? From here, you can see Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east. The mountains and rivers are contiguous, and at first glance, it is gloomy. Isn't that where Cao Mengde was besieged by Zhou Yu? At the beginning, Jingzhou was captured, Jiangling was captured, and it went down the Yangtze River. His warships stretched for thousands of miles, and the sky was full of flags.
5. Who can list the ancient prose "Encouraging Learning" worthy of memorization (excerpt: from "learning is insufficient" to "learning without knowledge is great". ) "Xunzi"
Never satirize the policies of coachable, the King of Qi and the Warring States.
Biographies of Qu Yuan (excerpts: Qu Ping's sick king is not wise to listen) to Although he won glory with the sun and the moon. ) Sima Qian
"Chen Qingbiao" Li Mi
Preface to Wang Teng-ting (excerpts: Ten Wefts in September to Sheng Jue Heng Yang Pu). ) Wang Bo
Shi Shuo Han Yu
Du Mu in Afanggong Fu
Su Xun of the Six Countries
Wang Anshi's "You Bao Chan"
Su Shi's "Thousand Red Cliffs Fu"
Personally, I think the classic is:
On Qin Dynasty (Jia Yi)
Ten pieces of advice to Emperor Taizong (Wei Zhi)
Ouyang xiu's drunken pavilion
Zhuge Liang mode
Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden
Han Yu's Ma Shuo and the Sacrifice to Twelve Langs
Liu Zongyuan's Little Stone Pond and Snake Catcher Theory
Wu Jun's letter to Zhu
Wang Xizhi's Preface to Lanting Collection
Yao Nai's Climbing Mount Tai
Su Shi's Shi Zhongshan
There are two treasures in China Yuefu: Peacock Flying Southeast and Mulan Poetry.
Zhu Xi's Family Instructions
Turn left: Cao Gui debate
6. Recommend some articles worthy of plagiarism. Life is not a rehearsal. It is easy for us to waste our lives, wasting every day, every hour and every minute.
It is easy for us to ignore the color of children's eyes and the ups and downs of indifferent symphony melody ... to create a life, a real life, instead of frantically pursuing promotion, higher salary and bigger house again and again. Create a life that is not lonely, and seek the people you love and those who love you.
Remember: love is not leisure, but work. Make a phone call, send an email, write a letter, and create a generous life.
You should know that the best thing is life, and you can't take it for granted. It is easy for us to waste our lives, wasting every day, every hour and every minute.
It is easy for us to ignore the color of children's eyes. The indifferent symphony is due to the ups and downs of melody. It is easy for us to live, but difficult to live.
Many years ago, I learned to live. I met a great misfortune, which changed my life.
If I had had a choice, these changes would not have happened at all. I have learned the most unforgettable lesson so far.
I learned to love the journey, not the destination. I've learned that life is not a rehearsal. Today is the only thing you can grasp.
I learned to see all the beauty in the world and try to give it back to others, because I sincerely believe in beauty. I do this partly because I want to tell others how I feel, and tell them: think of the lilies in the field, look at the fluff on the baby's ears, read in the backyard, and let the sun shine on your cheeks.
Learn to be happy. Suppose your life is in the terminal stage of cancer, because you do this, you will make your life full of joy and * * *, which is the true nature of life.