1. Poems about playing the flute
Playing the flute
Author: Du Fu
Playing the flute makes the wind and the moon clear in the autumn mountains. Who can do it skillfully? Broken heart sound.
The wind is blowing and Lu Xiang is in harmony, and the moon is bright in several places near Guanshan.
Hu Qi was able to go north at midnight, while Wu Ling thought of marching south.
The willows in my hometown are falling now, so why should I worry about the end of the song?
The poem with the flute is as follows:
1. The sound of someone’s jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City. ——"Listening to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night" by Li Bai
1. Original poem:
The sound of someone's jade flute flies darkly and spreads into the spring breeze throughout Luo City.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown.
2. Translation:
Someone’s exquisite flute secretly makes a melodious sound. With the spring breeze, it spread throughout the city of Luoyang. In tonight's music, hearing "Breaking Willows" from my hometown, who wouldn't feel homesick due to this?
2. The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng. ——"Listening to the Flute at the Yellow Crane Tower" by Li Bai
1. Original poem:
First, I am moving to Changsha, looking west to Chang'an but not seeing my home.
The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng.
2. Translation:
Once you become a derogatory person, it is like Jia Yi who arrived in Changsha and looked westward day after day, but could not see Chang'an or his home. The flute sound of "Plum Blossoms Falling" came from the Yellow Crane Tower, making Jiangcheng see plum blossoms falling again in May.
3. The snow is clear, Hu Tian’s horses are returning, and the moon is bright, and the Qiang flute is guarding the tower. ——"Listen to the Flute Playing on the Fortress" Gao Shi
1. Original poem:
The snow is clear and Hu Tian's horses are returning, and the moon is bright and the Qiang flute is guarding the tower.
May I ask where the plum blossoms fell? The wind blew all over the mountain all night.
2. Translation:
Translation The ice and snow have melted away, and the invading Hu soldiers have quietly returned. The moonlight was bright and clear, and the melodious sound of the flute echoed in the garrison. May I ask where the detached "Plum Blossom Song" drifts to? It seems to be like plum blossoms falling all over Guanshan in the wind.
4. The flute in the cold mountains calls for the return of spring, and the immigrants look at each other with tears in their clothes. ——"Listening to the Flute on a Spring Night" by Li Yi
1. Original poem:
The flute is played in the cold mountains to call for the return of spring, and the guests looking at each other are filled with tears.
There are endless geese in Dongting all night long, and they all fly north before dawn.
2. Translation:
In the cold mountains, the flute is played to call for the return of spring to the earth. The people who have been relegated look at each other and can’t help but wet their clothes with tears. Countless wild geese that stayed by the Dongting Lake at night flew north eagerly before dawn. 2. Poems about children
Chishang (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together. [Note]: Boat: boat.
Puzzled: Don’t know; don’t understand. One way: all the way.
Pole: To punt a boat and use poles to make the boat move forward. Xiaowa: Child.
Duckweed: an aquatic plant with oval leaves floating on the water, fibrous roots underneath, and white flowers in summer. Open: separate.
[Author information]: Bai Juyi (772--846), a poet of the Tang Dynasty, had the courtesy name Letian and the name Xiangshan Jushi. His ancestral home was Taiyuan [now part of Shanxi]. When his great-grandfather arrived, he moved to Xiagui (sounding guī) (now north of Weinan, Shaanxi).
Bai Juyi's grandfather Bai Huang once served as the county magistrate of Gong County [Gongyi, Henan] and was a good friend of the then magistrate of Xinzheng [belonging to Henan]. Seeing the beautiful mountains and rivers of Xinzheng and the simple folk customs, Bai Huang liked it very much, so he moved his family to Dongguozhai Village (today's Dongguo Temple) in the west of Xinzheng City.
Bai Juyi was born in Dongguo House on the twentieth day of the first month of the seventh year of the Dali calendar of Emperor Daizong of the Tang Dynasty (February 28, 772 AD). Wuzong died in Luoyang [belonging to Henan] in August of the sixth year of Huichang (846) at the age of 75.
He is the author of seventy-one volumes of "Bai's Changqing Collection". In his later years, when he became the Crown Prince Shaofu, he was given the posthumous title "Wen" and was known as Bai Fu and Bai Wengong in the world.
Actively advocated the New Yuefu Movement in literature, advocating that articles should be written according to the times and poems should be written according to the events. He wrote many poems that lamented the times and reflected the people's sufferings, which had a great influence on later generations. .
He is a very important poet in the history of Chinese literature.
During the Yuanhe period, he served as Hanlin scholar and Zuo Zanshan doctor. Because he offended the powerful, he was demoted to Jiangzhou Sima. In his later years, he loved Buddhism and called himself a happy layman. He wrote many poems throughout his life, among which allegorical poems are the most famous. His language is easy to understand and he is known as "the old woman can understand it".
Among the narrative poems, "Pipa Play" and "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" are extremely famous. In his early years, he was enthusiastic about helping the world, emphasizing the political function of poetry, and striving to be popular. He wrote sixty poems such as "New Yuefu" and "Qin Zhongyin". Du Fu's "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells" are both famous historical poems.
The long narrative poems "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" and "Pipa Play" represent his highest artistic achievements. In his middle age, he suffered setbacks in the officialdom. "Since then, I have been separated from my official career, and I cannot talk about worldly affairs from now on." However, he still wrote many good poems and did many good deeds for the people. There is still a white embankment in the West Lake of Hangzhou to commemorate him. .
In his later years, he paid great attention to landscapes and wrote some short poems. A poem presented to Liu Yuxi goes: "Don't listen to the old songs and old songs, but listen to the new words "Willow Branches"", which shows that he has composed some new words by himself.
One of the poems, "Flowers Are Not Flowers", has a hazy beauty, which was highly praised by later poets such as Ouyang Xiu, Zhang Xian and Yang Shen. [Translation]: Innocent and lively rural children, they hold a small boat and secretly pick other people's white lotus flowers.
When they came back, they didn't know how to cover up the traces left behind. The boat shook away the duckweed on the water, leaving clear waterways behind the boat. Exposed his whereabouts~~ [Brief Analysis] The author uses the technique of line drawing to vividly depict the naivety of a child who "steals lotus". The most expressive sentence in the poem is the sentence "Hide the trace without knowing it", which expresses the child's naughty and innocence modality.
How much power the spring breeze can dissipate, taking the children to the sky.
1. Introduction to the author Xu Wei (1521-1593 AD), also known as Qingtengshanren. A native of Shanyin (now Shaoxing City, Zhejiang Province).
A famous artist in the Ming Dynasty. In his early years, he took part in the provincial examination and failed repeatedly. In his middle age, he served as a secret agent for Hu Zongxian, the governor of Zhejiang and Fujian, and made military plans to fight against Japanese pirates.
However, because Xu Wei hated evil and despised the powerful, he was impoverished throughout his life and even went crazy for a time. In his later years, he could only survive by selling paintings and calligraphy. He has great achievements in calligraphy, painting, poetry, opera and many other aspects.
His paintings are unique, and he is especially good at flowers and birds. According to historical records, the freehand splash-ink painting method popular in modern flower and bird paintings was developed from him. His poems and essays were unconventional, and his opera treatises and dramas also had many aspects that surpassed previous opinions and broke conventions.
2. Background information It is said that the earliest kites in China were made by Mo Zhai, a philosopher during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods more than 2,000 years ago. He came up with the idea of ??making a kite because he saw an eagle circling in the sky in Lushan (now Weixian County, Shandong Province). However, the process of making a kite did not go smoothly.
After three years of research and trial production, he finally made a wooden bird out of wood, but it broke down after only flying for one day. Later, Mo Zhai passed the kite-making business to his student Gongshu Ban (also known as Lu Ban). Lu Ban made kites out of bamboo based on Mo Zhai's ideals and designs.
Lu Ban split the bamboo, smoothed it, and bent it with fire to make it look like a magpie. It was called a "wooden magpie" and flew in the air for three days. Kites were later used in military applications to detect enemy positions.
After the Tang Dynasty, its use began to shift to entertainment. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, folk customs gradually formed. On the Qingming Festival, people flew kites high and far away, then cut the strings of the kites and let the kites float away with the wind, which meant to completely let go of the "depression" accumulated over the past year. Go out and pray for the elimination of disease during the year.
Xu Wei was poor in his later years and mainly made a living by selling paintings. "Wind kites" was one of his frequent painting themes in his later years. He painted a large number of "wind kites" and wrote poems about them.
There are more than thirty such "Poems on Wind Kites" in existence, and the one selected here is one of the more representative ones. Through the description of children flying kites, he poured his hope and sustenance for the future into children, and also expressed his own emotions.
Three Notes 1. Wind Kite: also known as "paper kite".
Kite: ○ Cantonese [Yuan], [jyn1]; ○ Han [yuān]; Eagle.
Eagles are often painted on paper kites, hence the name. Strictly speaking, there is a difference between a kite and a paper kite.
The so-called "kite" means that it can produce sounds like strings in the air; as for the "paper kite", it is a dumb bird that only flies but does not sing. A kite is made by tying a bowstring to the back of a paper kite or pressing a bagpipe on the head of the kite. When the paper is lifted into the air, strong winds pass through the flute or cause the bowstring to vibrate, producing a whining sound.
Ordinary paper kites do not make any sound. However, people no longer distinguish between the two.
2. Rub: ○Cantonese [mention], ; ○Han [cuō]. Rub the two palms together repeatedly, or place the palms on something else and rub them back and forth.
3. Catkins: Catkins. The seeds of the willow tree, with white downy hair, are called "catkins", also known as "willow cotton".
4. Xun: The ancient unit of length, with eight feet as one fathom, and Qianxun refers to its extreme length. 5. Xiaode: consume, consume.
6. Leader:. 3. Poems describing the innocence and cuteness of children
"Xugongdian, Suxin City" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty The fence is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the tree tops have not yet formed shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found. "Qingpingle·Village Residence" Song Xin Qiji The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving chicken coops. The younger child is most fond of scoundrels, lying down at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.
"On the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A little boy held a boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers. Without clearing up the hidden traces, the duckweeds bloom together.
"Village Residence" Qing Gao Ding The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February day, and the willows are brushing the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy flying kites in the east wind.
"What I See" by Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth shut.
"Children's Fishing" by Hu Linneng of the Tang Dynasty A childish boy with unkempt hair is learning to fish, sitting sideways on the berry moss grass. Passers-by asked and waved, fearing that they would be frightened and ignored.
"Shepherd Boy" Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty was riding a bull far past the front village, and the wind of the flute could be heard diagonally across the Long River. There are so many famous people in Chang'an who are not as good as you if they run out of agencies.
"Watching Fish" Tang Bai Juyi took a leisurely walk around the pond to watch the fish swim, while the children were fishing. Different people love fish in different ways. I will feed them and hook them.
"Tian Family" Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty went out to work in the fields during the day and weaved hemp at night, and the children in the village were responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
"Flower Shadow" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty went up to the Yaotai one after another, calling the children several times but unable to leave. It was just taken away by the sun, but it was taught by the bright moon to see the future. 4. Poems about children
1. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The hedges are sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the treetops have not yet formed shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
2. "Qingpingle·Village Residence" by Song Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving chicken coops.
The younger child is most fond of rogues, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.
3. "On the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus. Without clearing up the hidden traces, the duckweeds bloom together.
4. "Village Residence" Qing Gao Ding
The grass is growing and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankment intoxicated by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
5. "What I See" by Yuan Mei of the Qing Dynasty
A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth shut.
6. "Children's Fishing" by Hu Linneng of the Tang Dynasty
A child with a shaggy head is learning fishing, sitting sideways on the strawberry grass.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.
7. "Shepherd Boy" by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty
Riding a bull far past the front village, the wind of the flute can be heard across the Long River.
There are so many famous and wealthy people in Chang'an who are not as good as you if they run out of agencies.
8. "Watching Fish" by Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty
Walking around the pond watching fish swimming, it was time for children to make fishing boats.
There are different kinds of fish lovers. I am here to feed you and hook you.
9. "Tian Family" Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
Working in the fields during the day and weaving hemp at night, the children in the village are responsible for their own families.
The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
10. "Flower Shadow" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
I went up to the Yaotai one after another, calling the boy several times but unable to leave.
The sun has just taken away the world, but the bright moon has taught me to see the future. 5. Poems describing children include:
1. Riding an ox far past the front village, the flute wind can be heard diagonally across the Long River. There are so many famous people in Chang'an who are not as good as you if they run out of agencies. ——Huang Tingjian's "Shepherd Boy"
2. The children ran in a hurry to chase the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found. ——Yang Wanli "Xugong Store, Suxin City"
3. Herding cattle in the morning, herding cattle down the river. Grazing cattle at night, herding cattle across the village and valley. The lotuses come out of the forest, the spring rain is gentle, and the reed pipes blow the green sedge. If you plant basil and arrows all over your waist, you will not be afraid of tigers bullying yellow calves. ——Li She's "Shepherd Boy's Ci"
4. After sixty years of adorning jade beads, who taught me how to become a poet in the dark world. The floating clouds are not tied to Bai Juyi, and the inaction of creation means Lotte. The boy can sing the song of Everlasting Sorrow, and the Hu'er can sing the pipa piece. The article has been widely read, making me miss you and feel sad. ——Xuanzong Li Chen's "Diao Bai Juyi"
5. Walking along the river in the afternoon, the water is clear and flowing under my feet. The rocks in the water are as big as buckets, and fish swim gently around them. The little shepherd boy was so shy that he squatted naked on the edge of the field. He called the big flower dog in his mouth and held the old scalper in his hand. ——"Picture of Herding Cows"
6. Clear ponds and jade waters surround the mountains and rivers, and join hands with friends to fly kites. Yangliu flicked his fingers to get drunk, and it was suspected that he was dreaming back to his childhood. ——Xuan Zhiweng
7. There is a half-bow of moss in the pine shade. I want to read but am too lazy to open it. Playing with the clear spring and scattering banana leaves, the children mistook the sound of rain. ——Yang Wanli, Part 1 of "Two Quatrains from a Nap in Early Summer"
8. When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns home, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from. ——He Zhizhang's "Book of Returning to Hometown"
9. Plowing fields in the daytime and raising hemp crops at night, the children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree. ——Fan Chengda's "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons"
10. Whose house does not tie a boat outside the fence, and the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay. The child suspected that there were villagers, so he hurried to Chaimen but closed it. ——Cui Daorong's "River Living"
11. The animal husbandry holds the coir rain hat proudly when he is popular. The lying cow plays the piccolo and plows the fields next to the stream. ——Cui Daorong's "Mu Shu"
12. The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming. Whose old lady is gray-haired? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies and I lie down at the head of the stream and peel off the lotus pods. ——Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle·Village Residence"
13. Rub the wicker thread and cotton, and rub enough for Qianxun to release the paper kite. How much power the spring breeze can dissipate, taking the children to the sky. ——Xu Wei's "Wind Kite Poetry" Part 1
14. The pond is full of grass and water, and the setting sun on the mountain is soaked in cold ripples. The shepherd boy returns and crosses the cow's back, playing the piccolo without any tune. ——Lei Zhen's "Village Evening"
15. The plums leave sore teeth, and the bananas are divided into green and window screens. The day is long and I fall asleep with no thoughts, watching children catching willow flowers. ——Yang Wanli's "Two Quatrains on Taking a Nap in Early Summer" No. 2
16. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. ——Du Mu's "Qingming"
17. The father of the field returns home, and the village boy grazing in the rain. The owner went up to Donggao, and the crops were surrounding the thatched house. ——Jia Dao's "Staying in Zhengzhou") (Excerpt)
18. Autumn is coming, my beard is white and white, I try to take off my hairpin and imitate the drunkenness. I enjoy myself with a hearty song, and my children and grandchildren laugh and roll up their clothes. ——Quan Deyu "Looking in the mirror and seeing a number of white hairs with bright and unique stems"
19. A boy with a disheveled head is learning fishing, sitting sideways and reflecting on the strawberry moss. Passers-by asked and waved, fearing that they would be frightened and ignored. ——Hu Lingneng's "Children's Fishing"
20. At dusk, there are few birds, and the child calls the cow home. There are no neighbors in the residence, and the firewood door is closed alone. ——Qiu Wei's "Fanye Creek"
22. A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth shut. ——Yuan Mei's "Seeing"
23. The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows on the bank are drunk with the spring smoke. Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
——Gao Ding's "Village Residence"
24. The little girl is only six years old, and she doesn't know skill or clumsiness. In front of the hall at night, students worship the new moon. ——Shi Jianwu's "Young Girl's Poetry"
25. When young children are young, they say that their words can last forever. Once they see zero, they sigh towards the autumn frost. Yuanzhuo is extremely poor, and is recovering from malaria. He is afraid of being exposed to the sun and not seeing the light of day. When the concubine is in his prime, he temporarily fulfills his wishes. The auspicious time is getting better and better, but the coming time is not yet young. Let the years pass, and the poor years will be filled with regrets and sorrows. ——One of Wu Ji's "Two Labor Songs"
26. There are few people walking in the ancient alley, the crescent moon is crescent, the walls are covered with vines, and children pick lentils. ——Anonymous
27. When the weather is clear and the wind and rain have dried up, the grass is full of flowers, the dike is full of water and the stream is full of water. The boy Liu Yinmian was sleeping, and a cow ate Liu Yinxi. ——Yang Wanli's "Eight Poems in the Mulberry Tea Tunnel Road" No. 7
28. Farewell to the distant duke for many years without incident, Zhong Xiao from the imperial city recalled Xifeng. The smoke from the furnace has disappeared, the cold lamp has dimmed, and the boy opens the door, filled with snow and pine trees. ——Li Shangyin's "Recalling Kuang Yishi"
29. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. The swallows in the hall since I left, the gulls in the water are close to each other. The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, while the child knocks needles to make a fishing hook. But if there are old friends who offer Lumi, what else can I ask for in addition to a small body? ——Du Fu's "Jiangcun"
30. When someone first sees someone, he is speechless and refuses to go back to sleep and falls in love with the car. The whole night of crying coquettishly was due to the fact that the clothes were missing a strand of golden flowers. ——Wei Zhuang "With the Little Girl"