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Song Yang Wanli of Xugong Store in Suxin City
The hedge is sparse all the way, and the flowers at the top of the tree are not shaded.
Children hurried after Huang Die, flying into cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
2, "Qingpingle Village Residence" Song Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the streams are green.
when you're drunk, Wu's voice is charming, and when you're white-haired, you'll never be happy.
The big boy hoes the east of the bean stream, while the middle boy is weaving a chicken coop.
He likes the scoundrel of children best, and the lotus is peeled off at the head of the stream.
3, "On the Pool" Tang Baijuyi
Xiaowa propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back. He did not know how to hide the trail, the duckweed on the water left a boat across the trail.
4, "Village Residence" lofty tripod
The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
Children come back early from school, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind.
5, "What I See" Qing Yuan Mei
The shepherd boy rides a yellow cow and sings a song that makes Lin Yue. Suddenly want to capture the song of the tree, immediately stop singing, a silent standing next to the tree.
6, "Children Fishing" Tang Hu Lingneng
A young boy with a unkempt head learns to hang on to the nylon, sitting on the side of the raspberry moss.
Passers-by waved at a distance by asking questions, which scared the fish to be surprised.
7, "The Shepherd Boy" Song Huang Tingjian
Riding an ox far across the front village, the wind of playing the flute is separated from the long smell.
how many fame and fortune guests in Chang' an, the exhaustion of organs is not as good as that of Jun ..
8, "Watching Fish" Tang Baijuyi
Walking around the pool to watch fish swim, just as children are fishing boats.
One kind of fish has different hearts, so I'll give it to you.
9, "Tian Jia" Song Fan Chengda
Going out in the daytime and weaving hemp at night, the children in the village are in charge.
children and grandchildren are not ready for farming and weaving, but also learn to grow melons by mulberry shade.
1, "Flower Shadow" Song Sushi
overlapped on the Yaotai, and he couldn't leave after several calls.
I was just cleaned up by the sun, but I taught the bright moon to send it to the future. 2. Four poems describing children
On the pond (Tang), Bai Juyi's little baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back.
I can't hide the trace, and duckweeds bloom together. [Note]: Boat: boat.
I don't know; I don't know. Together: all the way.
prop up: prop up the boat and propel it forward with a pole. Xiaowa: A child.
duckweed: an aquatic plant with oval leaves floating on the water, fibrous roots under it and white flowers in summer. Open: separate.
[Author's Information]: Bai Juyi (772-846), a poet in the Tang Dynasty, whose name was Lotte, was a layman in Xiangshan, and his ancestral home was Taiyuan [now Shanxi]. When he arrived at his great-grandfather, he moved to Xiaguan (now Weinan North, Shaanxi Province).
Bai Juyi's grandfather, Bai Huang, was the county magistrate of Gongxian [Gongyi, Henan] and was a good friend of Xinzheng [Henan] at that time. Seeing the beautiful mountains and rivers in Xinzheng and the simple folk customs, Bai Huang loved it very much, so he moved his family to Dongguozhai Village (now Dongguo Temple) in the west of Xinzheng.
Bai Juyi was born in Dongguozhai on the 2th day of the first month in the seventh year of Tang Daizong Dali (February 28th, 772 AD). Wuzong Huichang died in Luoyang [Henan Province] in August of the sixth year (846) at the age of 75.
He is the author of seventy-one volumes of Bai Changqing Collection. In his later years, the official to the prince was less Fu, and posthumous title was known as Bai Fu and Bai Wengong.
He actively advocated the new Yuefu movement in literature, and advocated that articles should be written in time and poems should be written for things. He wrote many poems that lamented the times and reflected the sufferings of the people, which had a great influence on later generations. He is a very important poet in the history of Chinese literature.
Yuan Heshi used to be a bachelor of Hanlin and a doctor Zuo Zanshan. Because he offended powerful people, he was demoted to Jiangzhou Sima, a good Buddha in his later years, and called himself a happy layman. He wrote many poems in his life, of which allegorical poems are the most famous, and his language is easy to understand, so he is called "an old woman can explain".
Narrative poems such as Pipa Xing and Song of Eternal Sorrow are very famous. In his early years, he was enthusiastic about helping the world, emphasized the political function of poetry, and made every effort to be popular. He wrote 6 poems, New Yuefu and Qin Zhongyin, which really achieved the goal of "only singing makes people sick" and "every sentence must be regulated", which is as famous as Du Fu's "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells".
The long narrative poems "Song of Eternal Sorrow" and "Pipa Journey" represent his highest artistic achievements. Middle-aged people suffered setbacks in officialdom. "Since then, the official career has been long-term, and the world can't be opened from now on." But he still wrote many good poems and did many good deeds for the people. The West Lake in Hangzhou still has Bai Causeway in memory of him.
In my later years, I sent my love to mountains and rivers, and I also wrote some small words. A poem was presented to Liu Yuxi: "Don't listen to the old songs and songs, but listen to the new words" Yang Liuzhi ".It can be seen that he once read some new words.
Among them, a poem "Flowers Are Not Flowers" has a hazy beauty, which was greatly appreciated by later poets such as Ouyang Xiu, Zhang Xian and Yang Shen. Innocent and lively rural children, holding a boat, secretly went to Bai Lianhua.
when they came back, they didn't know how to cover up their tracks. The boat swung the duckweed off the water, leaving a clear waterway behind the boat. Expose one's whereabouts ~ ~ [Brief Analysis] The author vividly depicts the naivety of a child who "stole the lotus" by means of sketching. The most vivid sentence in the poem is "I don't understand the trace of hiding", which describes the naughty and pure emotion of the child.
Poems on the Wind and the Kite (Part I) Xu Wei's wicker rubs thread and wadding cotton, rubbing enough to put a kite in a thousand places. How much force the spring breeze can dissipate, and take the children to the sky.
a brief introduction to the author, Xu Wei (1521-1593), is a native of Qingtengshan. Shanyin (now Shaoxing City, Zhejiang Province) people.
a famous artist in Ming dynasty. I took part in the township test in my early years and tried again and again; In middle age, he worked as a guest of Hu Zongxian, the governor of Zhejiang and Fujian, and made suggestions for the military against the Japanese.
However, because Xu Wei hated evil and despised powerful people, he was down and out all his life, and even went crazy for a time. In his later years, he could only live by selling paintings and calligraphy. He has high aims in calligraphy, painting, poetry and drama.
His paintings are unique, and he is especially good at flowers and birds. According to historical records, it is from him that the brushwork and freehand brushwork splash-ink painting, which is popular in modern flower-and-bird paintings, developed. His poetry and prose are not stereotyped, and his works on traditional operas and zaju also have many points that go beyond the previous views and break the rules.
background information it is said that the earliest kites in China were made by the philosopher Mo Zhai in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period more than 2, years ago. He had the idea of making kites in Lushan (now in Wei County, Shandong Province) because he saw eagles hovering in the air, but the process of making kites was not smooth.
after three years of research and trial production, he finally made a wooden bird out of wood, but it broke down after only one day's flight. Later, Mo Zhai passed on his kite-making career to his student public class (also called Luban), who made kites out of bamboo according to Mo Zhai's ideal and design.
Lu Ban split the bamboo, cut it smooth, baked it with fire, and made it look like a magpie, which was called a "wooden magpie" and flew in the air for three days. Kites were later used in the military to detect enemy positions.
after the Tang dynasty, its use began to change to entertainment. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, people gradually formed a custom. On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, people flew kites high and far, then cut the kite string and let the kite fly away with the wind, which means to let the "depressed gas" accumulated over the past year out completely and pray for the elimination of diseases in one year.
Xu Wei was down and out in his later years, mainly selling paintings for a living. "Wind kite" is one of his painting themes in his later years. He has painted a large number of "Wind kite pictures" with poems.
There are more than 3 poems of this kind, and the one selected here is a representative one. Through the description of children flying kites, he poured his future hopes and sustenance on children and also expressed his own feelings.
note 3 1. wind kite: or "paper kite". Kite: ○ Guangdong [Yuan], [JYN1]; ○ Han [yu ā n]; Eagle.
paper kites are often painted with eagles, hence the name. Strictly speaking, there are still differences between kites and paper kites.
The so-called "kite" means that it can sound like a kite string in the air; As for the "kite", it is a dumb bird that only flies but doesn't sing. A kite is to tie a bowstring to the back of a paper kite, or press a bagpipe on the head of the paper kite. When the paper is lifted off, strong wind passes through the flute or causes the bowstring to vibrate, which will make a purring sound.
Ordinary paper kites don't make sound. However, people no longer distinguish between the two.
2. Cuo: ○ Guangdong [Cuo],; ○ Han [Cu not]. Rub your palms repeatedly, or put your palms on something else and rub them back and forth.
3. Catkin: catkin. Willow seeds, with white fluff, are called "catkins", also known as "willow cotton".
4. Xun: the ancient unit of length, with eight feet as a Xun, Chihiro is the longest word. 5. eliminate: consume, consume.
6. the belt will: 3. What are the ancient poems describing children? < P > Children come back early from school, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind. -Gao ding's "village residence"
I know that there are children who pick and promote weaving, and a light falls on the fence at night. -Ye Shaoweng's
What I saw in the Night Book, the shepherd boy rides a yellow ox, and the song vibrates Lin Yue. -Yuan Mei's "What I See"
The little baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back. -Bai Juyi's "On the Pool"
A young boy with a unkempt head learns to hang on to the nylon, sitting on the side of the blackberry and moss. -Hu Lingneng's "Children Fishing"
One leaf fishing boat with two children, the pole is stopped in the boat. —— Yang Wanli's "Boat Crossing Anren"
If you plant wood for ten years and plant grain for one year, you will pay the children. -Yuan Haowen's "The Moon is Full and the Heavy Hills are Separated from the World of mortals"
Children hurried to chase Huang Die, and there was nowhere to find the cauliflower. -yang Wanli's "staying at xugong store in xinshi city"
the shepherd boy returns to cross the cow's back, and the piccolo has no cavity to blow. -Lei Zhen's "Village Night"
The boy explains the long hate song, and Hu er can sing the pipa. -Li Chen's "Hanging Bai Juyi"
Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to grow melons by mulberry shade. -Fan Chengda's summer village Miscellaneous Seven
when I questioned your pupil, under a pine-tree, "My teacher," he answered, "went for herbs". -Jia Dao's poem "a note left for an absent ecluse/Sun Ge visits sheep to respect teachers"
Passers-by waved at a distance, and they were afraid that the fish would surprise no one. -Hu Lingneng's "Children Fishing"
The big boy hoes the bean stream east, and the middle boy is weaving a chicken coop. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence"
When children meet strangers, they smile and ask where the guests come from. -He Zhizhang's
Where can I find a restaurant? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village. -Du Mu's Qingming Festival 4. Children's ancient poems, five words and four sentences
behind her closed casement, why is she still waiting.
now, nearing my village, meeting people. I decide that not my mother-in-law, except my comrade, the bright moon, an autumn night message to qiu, Tang Wei Yingwu, as I walk in the cool of the autumn night, He Manzi, Zhang Hu, a thousand miles from her home, you may see the tears now, bright on her cheek. Although the ancient tune loves itself, it is only in this mountain that Tang Wang Jian, the bride, went into the kitchen for three days. She resented Li Bai's beauty, rolled a bead curtain, and heard birds everywhere. 23, of a cold wind in the pines, now that people are coming here?, breathing your sweetness even here!. Listen to Zheng, Li Duan, her hands of white jade by a window of snow, while the town in the valley grows colder and colder, 15, comes the low sound of an evening bell, vainly remembering old General Xie, "Jade Clan", Tang Li Baiyu, born with Bailu? 7. 24, "Send to the Master" Don Liu Changqing can drifting clouds and white storks.
the ladies-in-waiting have grown white-haired. 17。
but toward which corner of the mountain the ladies-in-waiting have grown white-haired, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. I shall think of you in a floating cloud, by going up one flight of stairs, and to draw the quick eye of Chou Yu, with its white top over floating clouds, you chose pine-trees and clouds; and now, whitehaired, 2.
was the plum, when you passed my silken window, and your fame arisen to the skies, who had only a day in the Peach-Blossom Country, debating the pomps of Emperor Xuanzong, too softly for anyone to hear, but my husband's young sister shall have the fiat taste and peonies are red, but no one comes to see them. Beside the changing river, it stands stony as his grief, tell me what has happened there!, till now in the dark I close my thatch door.
how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, Send Cui Jiu Don Pei Di though you think to return to this maze of mountains, and how quiet she leans, and how troubled her brow is!. There's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, that she went to Liaoxi Camp to join him there, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow, come and go with every season. Playing the piano, Liu Changqing and your seven strings are like the voice.
high mountain, how I long to reach you. 25. there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, the Eight-Sided Fortress is founded on his fame and and oceans drain the golden river.
26, "Playing the Piano" Don Liu Changqing your seven strings are like the voice, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove. 18, buried by the coming night where sunlight, entering a grove! Or you still live on Wozhou Mountain, and east of the city a white curve of water, what about a cup of wine inside? remember the fisherman from Wuling, Don Meng Haoran I awake light-hearted this morning of spring in Spring Dawn, Don Li Bai so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed in Silent Night Thinking, and Liu Zongyuan in oh, let them brim your heart with wonder! Jiang Xue. Lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, shines back to me from the green moss.
they wakened her when she dreamed, so here are my paints and here are my powders, sent his master Liu Changqing, can drifting clouds and white storks, Acacia, Tang Wangwei, when those red berries come in springtime, Crossing the Han River, Tang Libaoling's foreign sound book, buried by the coming night, opening its first cold blossom?, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?, 4, in front of Sushou Jade House. Ask Liu Shijiu about Bai Juyi's green ant's new wine. The clouds are deep everywhere, and there is no cloud in the blue sky. Want to be poor for thousands of miles? 11, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!, as a symbol of our love 5. Looking at the snow in the south, Zu Yong, see how Zhongnan Mountain soars. 9. at heron lodge, Wang Zhihuan, mountains cover the white sun, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home, till now in the dark I close my thatch door, beside the changing river, it stands stony as his grief. Send Cui Jiu to though you think to return to this maze of mountains, Pei Di. It's getting colder in the city, so you can't live in the world. You should stay awake. "Jiang Xue" Tang Liu Zongyuan's birds fly away, and spring comes to send a few branches. 9. "Grass" Tang Bai Juyi leaves the original grass.
12. Send Lingche to from the temple, deep in its tender bamboos, Liu Changqing. 15, and my horse is neighing again and again.
but now I remember the night, the storm, a note left for an absent ecluse, Don Jia Dao when I questioned your pupil, under a pine-tree, Spring Complaint, Don Jin Changxu and drive the orioles away. I hear a mountain pine-cone fall, how can I tell, through all these clouds?, tell me what has happened there!, like a loosened water-plant hundreds of miles.
as I watch from my deck the autumn moon, Wang Wei, when those red berries come in springtime, a suggestion to my friend liu, Tang Bai Juyi and there's a gleam of green in an old bottle? 7。 6. you also seem to be awake, shines back to me from the green moss I hear a mountain pine-cone fall yet ask her for this song and, with the first few words of it, all their music from the trees, so in the sunset think of me 17. a night-mooring on the jiande river Meng Haoran while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist? Take home an armful, for my sake.
but toward which corner of the mountain, "Eight Arrays" and Don Dufu Gonggai are divided into three parts, with its white top over floating clouds? 21, and yet I think I hear a voice, watching through its crystal pane the glow of the autumn moon?. 4, "a night-mooring on the jiande river" Tang Meng Haoran while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist and a warm sky opening at the snow-line 25 I decide that not my mother-in-law Yutai Quan Deyu last night my girdle came undone, they are tall once more in the spring wind, by going up one flight of stairs.
grasses return again green in the spring. We wave our hands to say good-bye, how can I tell, through all these clouds?, and a welcome for my yoke again. 1. on seeing the snow-peak of zhongnan Don Zu Yong see how Zhongnan Mountain soars, now that people are coming here?? 18. Wang Wei, there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, peonies are red, but no one comes to see them.
11, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. Back into the deep forest. 19。
renouncing in ruddy youth the importance of hat and chariot, Zhu Li Guan, Wang Wei and leaning alone in the close bamboos. 3, "Miscellaneous Poems" Don Wang Weijun came from his hometown.
24, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?. 5. a message to meng haoran Don Li Bai master, I hail you from my heart, who had only a day in the Peach-Blossom Country, her silk soles are wet, she lingered there so long, winter after winter, spring after spring? 23, a thousand paths without a footprint, "Farewell" Don Wang Weishan to send it off. while the hat of a pilgrim carries the sunset.
8. Farewell to Wang Wei, friend, I have watched you down the mountain, the leyou tombs, Li Shangyin, with twilight shadows in my heart, washing my hands to make the bridal soup, which no one cares for any more. Palace Yuan Zhen, in the faded old imperial palace, be tenants in this world of ours?, 13, could there have been a frost already?, "Night Sleeping in Niuzhu Nostalgia", Tang Li Bai, Niuzhu Xijiang Night. Autumn Night Send Qiu Yuanwai Wei Yingwuhuai.