Category: Humanities >> Chinese Literature
Problem description:
The morning is light and cold outside the green poplar smoke, ( ) the plums are yellow and the weather is sunny, ( ) )( ), leaving only pure energy to fill the universe. ( ), Hai Bo Shang turned into a mulberry field.
Analysis:
1. There is no idle land in the world, (farmers are still starving to death) {Li Shen}
Original text: "Compassion for the Farmers"
Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest it in autumn. There is no idle land all over the world, and farmers are still starving to death. < /p>
Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is beautiful, with wrinkled ripples welcoming guests. Outside the green poplar smoke, the morning light is cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.
I hate the lack of pleasure when I grow up, but I am willing to love a thousand gold and smile lightly. Hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers
3. The plum blossoms are yellow and the weather is sunny, (the stream is overflowing, but the mountain is walking) {Once upon a time}
Original text : "In the middle of three thoroughfares"
The plum blossoms are yellow, the sun is clear, the creek is overflowing, and the mountains are running. The green shade has not slowed down in time, and it has added four or five sounds of orioles
4. (Don’t let anyone praise the color), leaving only pure energy to fill the universe. {Wang Mian}
Original text: "Picture of Ink Plum Blossoms"
The trees at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones all have flowers blooming with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.
5. (The young man is happy and the young man is young), Hai Bo Shang turns into a mulberry field {Li He}
Original text: "Laughing at the Youth"
Green Congma The fat golden saddle is bright, and the borneol is as fragrant as wisps of silk.
The beauty sits narrowly and flies into the wine cup, while the poor man calls him the Master in the Sky.
Farewell to the high-rise buildings facing Bixiao, silk traces of red scales emerge from the deep swamp.
Sometimes I am half drunk in front of the flowers, and the golden pills on my back fall to the birds.
He said that he had never been a guest since his birth, and he had more than three hundred beautiful concubines.
Little did you know that for those who farm the land (which belongs to Jin), the official taxes are constantly being paid and no one is weaving.
The long gold and jade praise the heroism, and every idle person is more energetic.
Born not to read half-cursive script, but only to buy gold.
How can a young man grow up to be a young man? Hai Bo Shang turned into a mulberry field.
The prosperity and decline are as urgent as arrows. How can God be willing to deviate from the public?
Mayor Mo Dao Shaohua is here, treating me with a white face and a wrinkled face
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