About a painstakingly dedicated poem 1. Describe a poem that is painstakingly dedicated.
Du Fu's Painting a Horse by General Cao is at the secretary's house: Who knows the difference? Who really cares about art? , followed by Wei satire before Zhi Dun.
A horse painted by General Cao in the secretary's house, a poem by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, was selected as one of the 300 Tang poems. From painting a horse to the painter's favor, from painting a horse to a real horse, from a real horse to current affairs, from Xuanzong's patrol to promotion, the idea of poetry has been continuously expanded, which has entrusted the poet with his deep affection for Xuanzong.
The poet experienced three dynasties: Xuanzong, Suzong and Daizong, and had his own vicissitudes, which made him feel like a dream. Therefore, in poetry, horses are clearly written and people are secretly written.
Writing about horses focuses on physique, and writing about people's emotional demands. Praising the beauty of nine horses gives birth to a sense of the past and the present, and reveals the author's loyalty to the first emperor between the lines.
Creation background: This poem was written in Chengdu in the second year of Guangde (764). In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, Li Xushan, king of Jiangdu, painted horses. Zhang Yanyuan's Record of Famous Paintings in Past Dynasties called him "brilliant, good at painting and calligraphy, and good at pommel horse.
"By the time of Kaiyuan and Tianbao, Cao Ba's painting of horses was superb, and his reputation was even more obvious." He said, "There were many people who were good at drawing horses in the Tang Dynasty, and Cao He and Han (Gan) were the most famous." (Quoted from Dong Tang's Painting Guide).
In the second year of Guangde, Du Fu joined the army in Weizhou, saw his painting Nine Horses, and wrote this poem.
2. Describe a painstaking poem
. "Huang Qing ZhongZe don't mother.
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
2. "Get Home at the End of the Year" Qingjiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
3. Mother Biezi Tang Bai Juyi
Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.
General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.
Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan.
New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home.
At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated.
It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.
4. "Motherly Love" Yuan Yangweizhen
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.
The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
There is no six-foot orphan under the knee, and a Zhao is not born in May.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout?
What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
12, Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xian Liu Sao"
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
3. Expressed in verse, thanking him for his painstaking efforts.
Du Fu's Painting a Horse by General Cao is at the secretary's house: Who knows the difference? Who really cares about art? , followed by Wei satire before Zhi Dun.
A horse painted by General Cao in the secretary's house, a poem by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, was selected as one of the 300 Tang poems. From painting a horse to the painter's favor, from painting a horse to a real horse, from a real horse to current affairs, from Xuanzong's patrol to promotion, the idea of poetry has been continuously expanded, which has entrusted the poet with his deep affection for Xuanzong. The poet experienced three dynasties: Xuanzong, Suzong and Daizong, and had his own vicissitudes, which made him feel like a dream. Therefore, in poetry, horses are clearly written and people are secretly written. Writing about horses focuses on physique, and writing about people's emotional demands. Praising the beauty of nine horses gives birth to a sense of the past and the present, and reveals the author's loyalty to the first emperor between the lines.
Creative background:
This poem was written in Chengdu in 764, the second year of Guangde. In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, Li Xushan, king of Jiangdu, painted horses. Zhang Yanyuan's Record of Famous Paintings in Past Dynasties called him "brilliant, good at painting and calligraphy, and good at pommel horse." By the time of Kaiyuan and Tianbao, Cao Ba's horse painting was superb, and his reputation was even more obvious. Zhao Ziang said: "Tang people are good at drawing horses, especially Cao and Han (Gan)." (Quoted from Dong Tang's Painting Guide). In the second year of Guangde, Du Fu joined the army in Weizhou, saw his painting Nine Horses, and wrote this poem.
4. A poem with only one fragment.
1, a lonely sail to Tang Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" 2. All my heart is sent to Qin 3. A piece of Yan Si's "Crossing the Grass" 4. A piece of sadness that can't be drawn by a monk of Tang Dynasty's "Looking at Jinling Night" 5. Zhang Chun is worried about who and * * * Tang's "Fairy Willow Pullover" A piece of acacia can't stop Mao Xizhen's Lonely Night in He Manzi 165438, and Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci 165438, a lonely city in Shantang, Wan Ren. In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi wrote +03 in the Old Times of Xipao Mountain, Wang Wei wrote +04 in the Five Lakes and White Tang Dynasty in Yangzhou, a +05 in the Sword of Spring Square and Jing Ke Province in Tang Dynasty, and a work by Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty. There is also a stone, Tang Bai Juyi's poem Youwuzhen Temple 130 rhyme 18, Tang Bai Juyi's Twenty Poems in Spring 19, All My Heart in My Life, Haoran's Send to Qin 20, and Zhao Wei's Self-Dispatch in Autumn Tang 2/kloc- Pre-planning a Castle Peak and a Stone Li Bai's "Sending Wang Hanyang in Early Spring" 23. Li Bai sent Yangshan people to Songshan Mountain in Tang Dynasty. Levy a sail around Penghu Tang Li Bai cries for Qingheng 25. Poor Glory-Cloud 26 of Pian Yu Tang Du Mu. One day, I stole his pot pool of Tang Dumu. It's good for Yifan to look at Tang Du Mu. Cicada in the Tree is a shadow of tea narration between Qian Qi and Zhao Ju in Tang Dynasty. 30. There is a piece of ice in front of the pillow. The ancient meaning of "Shang Liu" in Tang Dynasty. 3 1. Loyalty is still full of color. 32. A stone painting still flowing in the Tang Dynasty. The ancient meaning of Tang Hanyu 33, The Missing of Xibao Mountain in the Old Time with a stone falling from Yuxi 34, Autumn with a moon on the bed 35, Happy Rain with a cloud 36, Eclipse Poetry with a pale child 37, Snow with a piece of paper sold by Yin, butterfly lovers with a basket of gold (one name). At the top of the Twelve Peaks, there is a cloud, a gift, a piece of yellow sand, Going to the Wild Goose Gate, a piece of ice, Forging Furnace, Iron Ren Gao Jian by Xie, The Anvil Sunset Photo at the age of 48, Drunk to White, Vaguely at the age of 49.
5. Poems starting with "one"
I have been away from the countryside for more than ten years.
Not thinking for a day.
A call, an ileum, a rest.
There are no sad songs for me.
Egrets line up into the sky.
A lonely town among the towering peaks.
Go to the countryside for six thousand miles.
The residual sun in the water
Tell them that a heart is in a jade pot, even though it is pure.
Sad pictures can't be drawn.
Every string, every plant evokes the vanished spring.
Once sick, never know each other.
Pleasure is not worth it
Spend a life covered with straw in fog and rain.
Poems include: a spring breeze, a boat, a cocoon and a light hook;
Flowers are full of Zhu, wine is full of Europe, and you are free in the waves (Li Yu)
A sail, an oar, a fishing boat, a fisherman and a hook;
A bow, a smile, a bright moon, an autumn. (Su Shi)
A flower, a willow, a fishing ground, a touch of sunset, a bird.
One mountain, one water, one temple, one forest, one yellow leaf and one monk return. (He Yu Pei)
And Zhuo Wenjun's anecdote:
A farewell, the two places are hung together, only in March and April. Who knows that in five or six years, the lyre was unintentionally played, the eight-character script could not be passed down, the nine chains were interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion was eager to see it, and it was hopeless, but it was helpless to blame you. A thousand words can't be finished, and I'm bored to see the lonely goose for nine days. In August, the Mid-Autumn Festival is crowded with people, and in July and a half, people burn incense and ask for heaven. In June, everyone shook my heart. Pomegranate is like fire in May, with cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in front of the mirror. In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March. Falling and falling, the kite string was broken in February, alas! Lang Lang, I really hope that you are a woman and I am a man in the next life.
You can't close the garden in spring. (Ye Shaoweng's "Garden without Value")
Drift into the pool and become a pool of duckweed. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water. (Su Shi's Hidden Dragon)
A misty rain makes a lifetime (Su Shi's Dingfengbo)
The road is in the water, half river rustling and half river red.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.
A piece of water is as clear as a sword. Don't cut off your worries just because you leave others.
In a big attack, Huanglong City was captured with flags and drums.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
Although life is hard, but also idle, it is impossible to know that at this time worthy of the sword book, always in the dust.
1\ A farewell, the two places hung together, only in March and April, but in May and June, the lyre was unintentionally played, the eight-part essay was not passed, the nine-ring chain was interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion was in a hurry, and I was filled with thoughts. I blame you for being helpless. A thousand words can't be finished, and I'm bored to see the lonely goose for nine days. In August, the Mid-Autumn Festival is crowded with people, and in July and a half, people burn incense and ask for heaven. In June, everyone shook my heart. Pomegranate is like fire in May, with cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in front of the mirror. In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March. Falling and falling, the kite string was broken in February, alas! Lang Lang, I really hope that you are a woman and I am a man in the next life.
There are infinite painters in the world, but you can't draw a picture with a piece of sadness.
3\ I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
A day without seeing, such as March.
If I don't see you for a day, I will think crazily.
6\ Leave a song without renovation, and a song can teach the intestines to knot.
7\ A stream of smoke, full of wind.
8\ Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality, but an inch is still a thousand strands.
9\ Hard work cherishes the sun and the moon most, and the night is like a ring, and the evening becomes a sigh.