People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
In the silent environment without human voice, osmanthus flowers fall in bloom, as if you can feel the sound of osmanthus falling to the ground. When the night is still deeper, the spring mountain with various scenery seems to be empty. As soon as the moon came out, light appeared, which alarmed the birds staying in the tree. They sang some songs by the spring. This poem is mainly about a quiet night in spring. Flowers fall, the moon rises and birds sing, all moving. The author uses the dynamic technique to contrast the quietness, and receives the artistic effect of "Tonamiyama is more secluded".
For example, "the cicada forest is quieter, Tonamiyama is quieter", "Birds sing in the spring stream when the moon rises" and "the trees are shaded everywhere, and the nightingale is quiet when she dreams".
2. Poems written about meditation have birds singing in the stream (Tang Dynasty). Wang Weiren is idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. In the silent environment without human voice, osmanthus flowers fall in bloom, as if you can feel the sound of osmanthus falling to the ground.
When the night is still deeper, the spring mountain with various scenery seems to be empty. As soon as the moon came out, light appeared, which alarmed the birds staying in the tree. They sang some songs by the spring.
This poem is mainly about a quiet night in spring. Flowers fall, the moon rises and birds sing, all moving. The author uses the dynamic technique to contrast the quietness, and receives the artistic effect of "Tonamiyama is more secluded".
For example, "the cicada forest is quieter, Tonamiyama is quieter", "Birds sing in the spring stream when the moon rises" and "the trees are shaded everywhere, and the nightingale is quiet when she dreams".
3. What are the poems that write quietly with sound? Bai Juyi was stunned by the cold pillow, and it was bright outside the window.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. If you enter Ruoyexi, the royal family is so wide, and the empty water flows forever.
The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water. The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual.
This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad. What's wrong with canoeing in Cui Haoruo Bixi? This is Yunlin.
Sitting among fish and birds, shaking the mountains and rivers. The voice in the rock answered, and the words in the stream were quiet.
Everything was quiet and the rest of the scene stopped. Every snow leaves Furong Mountain. At dusk, Liu Changqing is far away from Cangshan Mountain, and it is cold and white.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. Xiaofa's trip to Zhao Wei should be early, and the situation will return to the south.
The moon shadow is at the end of the mountain, and the clock is separated from the reeds. Stars of fireflies are reflected, leaves are falling and birds are flying.
To cross Nanzhu, the trees are deep and the people are sparse. Bai Juyi stayed at the foot of the mountain and moved quietly to the moon.
Where there is water, mica sounds at night. A night-mooring near maple bridge is talking about first frost, and Jiang Feng is worried about sleep.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Stay in the Rockfall Pavilion, and send a message to Cui Yong, Cuizhou, Li Shangyin and Zhuwu, where the homesickness is separated from the city.
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. Park Qinhuai Dumu smoke cage, cold water and moon sand, the restaurant near Qinhuai in the park at night.
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. In hope, a dragon came out of the cave with Zhu and rain, and birds flew through the flowers with fragrance.
Look at the bright moon where the white clouds break and smell the fragrance of clothes when the yellow leaves fall. Li Ning lived in seclusion in Jia Dao, living in seclusion with few neighbors, and the grass path entered the empty garden.
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. Walking across this bridge, you can see the charming scenery of Ye Yuan, and the feet of clouds seem to be moving on the floating rocks.
I will leave here for a while, but I will come back and retire with my friends on the appointed date. Bird-singing Creek Wang Wei people idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. In early autumn, Cao Yesu's field grass is sparse, the mountains are bright and the maple trees are long.
Nancun calves crow at night, and there should be new frost on the fence. Zaqu songs, breaking the first thousand doors tonight, Chu Xiao is clear, and Wan Li Tianhe is quiet.
In autumn, the stars shine and the wind chimes ring with frost. The chestnut leaves in Xiang Si of Sushan Temple are heavy and delicate, and the language on the stream at dusk is sparse.
When I first visited the ancient temple in Yueming, the monk was idle. After first frost, wild fruits often fell, and fireflies kept flying bamboo.
When can I sleep in the middle of the night, I am urged by the bell. Wu Shanghao, who was moored in the boat, was shocked by the smoke, while Mulan was light.
Where is the temple in the cloud? Stay at the foot of the mountain and you can hear the sound. Overnight in Hengtang, the stone mistakenly sees the mountains, and the boat returns to the pavilion at night.
The wild plums are white, and the fishing fire is green. The cold island melts the snow, and the spring pool bathes the stars.
Who played the iron flute, which was clear and pleasant? Ceng Gongliang, the monastery of Kanluoji, has a thousand peaks in his pillow, and his bed is full of sadness. It's up to you to watch Yinshan surf the sky and open the window to let it into the river.
Xin Qiji Xijiang night Huangsha Road bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze chirps at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
Yulouchun Zhao Xu fireflies fly on the moon without light. Waves and water do not shake the building, but the shadow is straight.
Every time I pity powder and cry, I am too lazy to read old books. Smell the drops when the dead lotus is exposed.
Nobody can stop you from dreaming. My body is not afraid of the wind in Zhejiang, flying around in an instant.
Qing Pingle looked at Shi Xiaoyou, and his eyes gave off Ji light. Spring in the suburbs is green.
Broken snow accumulates rotten jade. When I heard that the branches were awkward.
Thin vines trample on the flat beach. Drunk and inclined.
Birds are singing several times in the sunset, and the fragrance is full of plum blossoms. Jiangsu Tang Xianzu lived in Qiu Jiang for a long time, watching the waning moon reflected in Lin Wei.
The sparkling waterfowl is still frightened, and the dewdrop cold firefly is wet and does not fly.
4. What are the poems with quiet voice? 1. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock at the door under the moon. -Jia Dao's "Li Ning Ju You"
Interpretation: Birds perch freely in the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the mountain gate in the bright moonlight.
2. cicadas make the forest quiet, and the sound palace mountain is more secluded. -Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi"
Interpretation: cicadas are loud, but the Woods are particularly quiet; With the sound of birds singing, the mountains are quieter than usual.
All is silent here, but the bell is ringing. -Chang Jian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple
Interpretation: At this moment, everything is silent, only the sound of ringing the bell.
4. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze crows at midnight. -Xin Qiji's "Walking on the Yellow Sand Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night"
Interpretation: The bright moon on the horizon rises to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches.
5. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
Interpretation: The bright moon is clear in the gap, and the clear spring is flowing on the stone.
6. The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves lie in front of the fishing boat. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
Interpretation: The noise in the bamboo forest knows that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaf shakes like a canoe.
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. -Wang Wei's Chai Lu
Interpretation: There is no one in the lonely mountain, only a burst of voices.
I know it snows heavily at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. -Bai Juyi's Snow at Night
Interpretation: Because I can hear the sound of snow pressing bamboo branches from time to time, I know it snows heavily at night.
9. The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern is screaming. -Du Fu's "A Best in the City"
Commentary: Egrets perched on the beach quietly curled up to sleep. Suddenly there was a "poke" from the stern. It turned out that a fish jumped out of the water.
10. People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek"
Interpretation: In the spring night, there is no sound, and sweet-scented osmanthus falls gently. Castle peak and clear forest are more empty.
5. Write a quiet clip with sound (don't write poetry) (Ba Jin's "Home")
The moonlight shines like silver, and the bamboo rafts on the mountain turn black in the moonlight. Insects are singing like rain in the grass around us. From time to time, from somewhere, suddenly there will be a grass warbler hissing in its throat. Soon, the bird seems to understand that it's midnight and it shouldn't be so noisy, so he still sleeps with his eyes closed.
(Shen Congwen's Border Town)
He looked out through the screen window. The stars in the sky are dense and busy. They are silent, but it seems that they only feel the excitement in the sky. A comb like the moon describes a young girl, but people are not shy, and the light and outline are fresh and carved, which can gradually set off the night scene. Insects on the grass in the small garden talk in trivial ways at night. I don't know where the frog, Qi Xin and Qi Xin worked together to blow the bugle, like the sound of a boiling fire. Several fireflies swam around, not like flying, but like floating in thick air. In the dark place where the moonlight goes out, a little firefly flashes, like a little green eye on a summer night.
(Qian Zhongshu's Fortress Besieged)
The pool in Zhongshan Park is like a mirror, and the round moon is reflected on the pool surface. There are several street lamps beside the trees beside the pool, and the round lights are reflected in the water, just like a small moon around the moon in the pool. The bloated white clouds slowly moved across the pool surface, like a group of old women, bending their backs and walking in front of the moon step by step, trying to cover it, but the moon poured out bright light from the cracks in the clouds. A piece of white clouds is connected with a piece of white clouds, such as a wide and irregular belt, which divides the clear sky into two halves. White clouds drifted by and gradually disappeared in the distance. The sky is clear and the moon is particularly bright.
(Repeating Morning in Shanghai)
The northern night at the end of May is the freshest and most beautiful moment. The sky seems to have been brushed, without a trace of fog, blue and crystal clear, high and far. A full moon climbed out of Dongling, like a big lantern, illuminating the valley full of strange stones, casting the shadows of branches and tender grass on the path, swaying leisurely. Birds are singing in the branches, bugs are jumping in the grass, and spring seedlings are growing in the terraces; There are thousands of lives in Shan Ye. ...
(Haoran's Sunny Days)
Moonlight filled the garden, the distant Woods were covered with silver brilliance, and thick shadows were baked in the Woods, silent and serious. The water in the fountain and the microwave in the pool all reflect the bright moonlight and ripple there. The green leaves under her feet and the flowers and plants nearby are covered with moonlight, soft and silent, and trampled by her.
(Autumn River by Yu Dafu)
The moon will come out soon. The moon is still far away, but behind the horizon, people think it rises from the dark abyss. The weak light inlaid a circle of lace around the top of the tree on the high slope, like the edge of a goblet, and the silhouette of the top of the tree became darker every minute under the weak light.
(Fa romain rolland: Mother and Son)
The mist dissipated, and the silver moonlight covered the vast beach like a dazzling widow's mourning. There is not a boat on the river, not even a trace of microwave can be seen. On the banks of the river, there is peace everywhere, which is like the endless peace that death brings to the suffering patients.