Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. Pastoral work in Tang dynasty: Meng Haoran's disadvantages are separated from dust, but only Tian Su is raised first.
Cloth is close to three paths and thousands of trees have been planted. Yu Yue was pushed to move, but he was in his thirties and hasn't met him yet.
It was too late to write the sword, and it was dusk in Yuan Qiu. Pregnant in the morning, often confused during the day.
I admire swans in the sky and compete for food. Looking at Jinmamen, I will take the road of firewood.
Country songs have no confidants, and eventually no friends or relatives. Who can recommend Ganquan Fu for Yang Xiong?
Pastoral work in Tang dynasty: Meng Haoran's disadvantages are separated from dust, but only Tian Su is raised first. Cloth is close to three paths and thousands of trees have been planted.
Yu Yue was pushed to move, but he was in his thirties and hasn't met him yet. It was too late to write the sword, and it was dusk in Yuan Qiu.
Pregnant in the morning, often confused during the day. I admire swans in the sky and compete for food.
Looking at Jinmamen, I will take the road of firewood. Country songs have no confidants, and eventually no friends or relatives.
Who can recommend Ganquan Fu for Yang Xiong? Tian Jia Yuan Ri Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran fought in the north last night and started from the east at the age of 16 today.
I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming. A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy.
Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.
2. Meng Haoran's main poems ~ The theme of Gong Yi Zen Room is to learn Zen silence and build a harmonious world based on empty forests.
The outdoor peak is beautiful and the front steps are deep. The setting sun is full of rain, the sky is gray and gloomy.
Look at the lotus net, and you will know that you are not stained. The Lin Dongting here is integrated with heaven in the lake in August.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.
Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. When my boat was sailing in the fog, it was moored on Jiande River at night, and the day was getting dark, so the old memories began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. In the morning of Xiao Chunchun, I woke up happily, and birds were singing all around.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. In summer, the light of Huaixin Mountain in Nanting suddenly falls from the west, and a bright moon rises from the east of the lake.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Climb the North Peak among the white clouds, climb the autumn blue mountain of Zhang, and you have found your hiding place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
At this time, the sun was setting, and I stayed at Yeseng Mountain overnight, waiting for my friend Ding, valley after valley, shadowy. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
The bell in the mountain temple rang the coming of night, and when I returned to Lumen Mountain at night, I heard the people in the fishing city staggering on the ferry. When others walked along the river bank to their homes, I also took a boat to Liumen Mountain.
The moonlight at the deer gate made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile. Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.
Secular things were staged in turn, and friends from ancient and modern times boarded Yanshan Mountain. Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country.
Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious. Yang's monument still exists, and we cried and read it.
There is a pregnant south going to the wilderness, because the leaves are falling, the water is cold, and the wind from the north is in the early cold river. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
I stopped petitioning at Beigongmen and returned to Zhongnanshan at the end of the year, to this collapsed hut on Zhongnanshan. I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.
The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. Therefore, I lay awake and meditated in the moonlight under the shadow of pine trees in the empty window period.
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
If I have enough means to live in seclusion, how happy I will be to find a mountain, from Qin to monk Yuan! . It is not my will to stay in Chang 'an. My heart for Lindong School will miss my teacher.
Gold burns like firewood, and ambition fades. The evening breeze blows a bleak breeze, and the cicada sounds melancholy.
3. The poem about Li Bai's farewell to Meng Haoran is 1. The poem describing Li Bai's farewell to Meng Haoran is The Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran to Yangzhou.
2. Yellow Crane Tower-Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
3. Translation
My old friend Meng Haoran waved to me frequently and said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower there. He will take a long trip to Yangzhou in the bright spring of March.
The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only to see the Yangtze River rushing to the horizon.
4. Introduction to the author
Li Bai (70 1 -762), whose word is Taibai, was a romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was praised as a "poetic immortal" by later generations. My ancestral home is Ji Cheng in Longxi (to be tested), and I was born in Broken Leaf City in the Western Regions. At the age of 4, he moved to Mianzhou City, Jiannan Province with his father. Li Bai has more than 1000 poems, among which Li Taibai Ji has been handed down from generation to generation. He died in 762 at the age of 6 1.
4. The poem Short Message to Meng Haoran describes Li Bai and Meng Haoran.
Lipper
Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart. Your fame has risen to the sky.
In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.
Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
Gaoshan, how I long to reach you, that's all.
This poem was written roughly in the period when Li Bai lived in Anlu, Hubei (727-736). At this time, he often traveled to Han Xiang and forged a deep friendship with Meng Haoran, who was twelve years older than him. The style of the poem is natural and elegant, which depicts Meng Haoran's romantic and elegant image and expresses Li Bai's thoughts and feelings for him. .
Li Bai of Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou.
Therefore, people left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west.
Fireworks show off in Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails and distant shadows are blue and empty,
I only see the daytime flow of the Yangtze River.
5. Meng Haoran's poem "Sleeping at Jiande", which depicts the scenery, was invited.
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Ye Ye stayed in the mountains all night, waiting for Ding.
The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
Ye Ye stayed in the mountains all night, waiting for Ding.
The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
Guogurenzhuang
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou
Monkeys whimper in the dark mountains, and the river rushes in the dark. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.
6. Describe Meng Haoran's poem 2 "Passing by the Old Village" and prepare chicken rice for me. Old friend, you entertain me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. Third, Dongting Lake is a gift to Prime Minister Zhang. The lake here in August is an air with heaven.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.
Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. 4 "Sleeping at Jiande" When my boat was sailing in the fog, at dusk, old memories began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. 5 "From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou" The monkey in the shadow mountain sobbed and the river ran all night.
The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.
I sent two tears to the east, and found the nearest place in the sea, the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, where summer is in Nanting, and the moon rises from the east of the lake. It's cool in the evening and the porch is open.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Turn to an old friend and finally work hard for your dream. 7 "Leaving Wang Wei" is slow and reluctant. Have I waited? Day after day, until now I have to leave.
Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye. The Lord of the kingdom is hard on us? People who have affairs are not our kind.
You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden. At a banquet at Taoist Mei's house, I was lying on my bed in the forest, sad that spring was coming to an end, and I lifted a curtain on the flower path.
A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf. What kind of flame is his golden crucible? Peach trees are in bud! .
Also because he held his youth in his face, the rosy flowing wine! ! 9 "The Zen Room of Tiyi Palace" refers to Gong Yixue's Zen silence, and his structure is based on the empty forest. The outdoor peak is beautiful and the front steps are deep.
The setting sun is full of rain, the sky is gray and gloomy. Look at the lotus net, and you will know that you are not stained.
10 spent the night at the foot of Zen master Ye, waiting for my good friend Ding. Now, the sun is setting, valley after valley, gloomy. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
1 1 The bell in Lumenshan Temple rang the night, and I heard people stumbling on the ferry in the fishing city. When others walked along the river bank to their homes, I also took a boat to Liumen Mountain.
The moonlight at the deer gate made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile. Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.
12 Climbing Yanshan Mountain with friends, secular things take turns, ancient and modern, back and forth. Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country.
Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious. Yang's monument still exists, and we cried and read it.
7. Meng Haoran's famous sentence is 1, and my white hair urges me to decline, like a pale beam ending the old year.
2. The wind blows through the leaves on both sides, and the moon crosses my lonely sail.
3, mostly mountains and rivers, often boating.
I was exiled by a wise ruler because of my mistake. I have been ill for so long that I can't see my friends.
5. Secular things take turns, ancient, modern, back and forth.
6. The fog in Yungu and Menggu enveloped Yueyang City.
7. The vegetation has no intention, and it has its own time.
8. The horizon is like a tree, and Jiangpingzhou is like a moon.
9. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
10, and the childhood on his face, the rosy flowing cloud wine! !
I will pick up my lute and play. I hate not knowing music.
12 When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sunlight faded and old memories began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
13, the Lord of the kingdom is very harsh on us, and the people who handle affairs are not of our own kind.
If the weather is not so cool and sunny this autumn, the quiet evening may seem a bit sad.
15, slow and reluctant, I waited? Day after day, until now I have to leave. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.
16, look at Lotus Net and you will know that you are not dyed.
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Meng Haoran (689-740) was born in Xiangyang, Xiangzhou (now Xiangyang, Hubei), known as Meng Xiangyang in the world. Because he has never been an official, he is also known as Monsanto, and he is a famous pastoral poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Meng Haoran was born in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and he was determined to use the world in his early years. After experiencing the hardships and pains of his official career, he was able to respect himself, not flatter the vulgar world, and practice seclusion for life. Once lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain. Traveling to Chang 'an at the age of 40 should be promoted by Jinshi. He once wrote a poem named Gong Qing in imperial academy, and he wrote for it. In the 25th year of Kaiyuan (737), Zhang Jiuling became a shogunate general and later lived in seclusion. Meng's poems are mostly five-character short stories, mostly pastoral poems and secluded poems, and most of them are in the mood of serving immortals. Although it is not without cynicism, it is more of a poet's self-expression.
Meng Haoran's poems have unique artistic attainments. Later generations called Meng Haoran and Wang Wei, another landscape poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, "Wang Meng". Meng Haoran's collected works handed down from generation to generation have three volumes.
8. A sentence describing or summarizing Meng Haoran's character or life. The whole poem praises Meng Haoran's elegant and chic personality.
The first link points to express admiration for Meng Haoran; The second and third couplets depict Meng Haoran's elegant image of abandoning his official position and retiring, growing old together, drinking the bright moon and being infatuated with flowers and not being an official; The direct lyricism of couplets compares Montessori's elegance to towering mountains, which makes people stop. Poetry adopts lyric-description-lyric way, and expresses the poet's admiration with sigh tone.
This poem was written when Li Bai was in Anlu, Hubei (727-736). At this time, he often traveled to Han Xiang and forged a deep friendship with Meng Haoran, who was twelve years older than him. The style of the poem is natural and elegant, which depicts Meng Haoran's romantic and elegant image and expresses Li Bai's thoughts and feelings for him.
Li Bai's metrical poems disdain the bondage of metrical style, but pursue the natural trend of ancient style, express one's mind directly and reveal an elegant atmosphere. The predecessors said that "Taibai is the law, which is still a legacy of ancient poetry. It is also out of nature. It is necessary to return to its purpose and start its stagnation, specializing in * * *. "
(Li Shiwei) This poem has such characteristics. Look at its structure first.
The first couplet is the key point, which comes straight to the point and expresses the admiration and love for Meng Haoran. A word "love" is a lyric clue throughout the poem.
"Romantic" refers to nobility, naturalness, elegance, distinctive demeanor and extraordinary literary talent. This couplet sums up the whole poem.
How romantic it is depends on the pen and ink of the middle couplet. Zhong Erlian is like a master's hidden painting, which outlines an image of a poet who enjoys himself.
"Beauty" and "Whitehead" summarize the life from youth to old age. On the one hand, it is the crown of horses and chariots of dignitaries, on the other hand, it is the relaxation of the hermit's breeze and white clouds. Haoran would rather abandon his official position and take refuge. Through this contrast, he highlighted his noble morality and integrity.
The word "lie" is written in the sentence of "white head", which vividly depicts the lofty spirit of the characters and their feelings for mountains and rivers. If Zhuan Xu writes about Haoran's life vertically, then Jing Lian writes about his seclusion horizontally.
On a clear night when the moon is clear, he drinks in the breeze, often intoxicated, and sometimes wanders among flowers. Parallel couplets are from right to wrong, that is, from abandoning to taking, while necklaces are from right to wrong, from seclusion to not being king.
Vertical and horizontal positive and negative, flexible pen posture. Couplets contain love in the description of images, and the couplets return to direct lyricism, and the feelings are further sublimated.
Haoran's character of neither greed nor weakness has been written so fully. On this basis, it is very natural to deepen lyricism and push it to * * *. Looking up at the image of the mountain makes the admiration concrete, but the mountain is too lofty and has a sigh of "comfort". Here we can only pay tribute to his pure and fragrant character.
This kind of writing has become a higher level than ordinary writing, and it is a higher sense of admiration. The poem ends with such praise. Secondly, poetry also has the characteristics of natural simplicity in language.
The first couplet looks ordinary, but its style is simple. It expresses the poet's admiration with a sigh, and has its own elegant style.
The tail joint also has the same style. The antithesis of couplets is not too heavy, and the antithesis naturally flows away, so there is no stagnation.
For example, writing from "beauty" to "hoary head" is like running water, in which the use of "intertextuality" is intriguing: "abandoning the porch crown" and "lying in the clouds" are two sides of the same thing. This adds a swaying and strewn at random aesthetic feeling to the natural flow.
In poetry, allusions are used to blend nature without axe marks. For example, Zhongsheng uses the story of Cao Wei and Xu Miao. He likes drinking, calling sake a saint and turbid wine a saint. "Zhongsheng" means drunkenness, which is a clever dual with "gentleman".
The phrase "mountain" uses the allusion of "the mountain rises and stops, and the scenery stops" in The Book of Songs, and later Sima Qian praised Confucius in The Confucius' Home. There are not only allusions here, but also image descriptions. Even if you don't know its source, you can still appreciate its image and poetic beauty.
The structure of the whole poem adopts the way of lyric-description-lyric. At the beginning, the meaning of "my love" is put forward, which naturally transitions to description and reveals "loveliness", and finally comes down to "love".
According to the natural flow of feelings, writing an article is as comfortable as flowing water, which shows the poet's frank and natural feelings. The friendship between Li Bai and Meng Haoran is a much-told story in the poetry circle.
When they get to know each other, of course, there is no lack of fun to drink and sing together, but the most important thing is to pursue emotional harmony and seek elegant companions and bosom friends. Historically, Meng Haoran once hid in Lumen Mountain. He traveled to Beijing for more than 40 years and finally returned to his hometown as "no one on the road".
Li Bai had a similar experience. He seldom hides in Minshan and Culai Mountain.
Later, Xuanzong was called to the capital to worship the Hanlin. Finally, because the villain was ruined, he was given money back.
Indeed, two famous poets became bosom friends because they were proud of the prince, lofty and lofty, and had a heart beyond things. This poem bears witness to their friendship.
The first pair of couplets reveals the word "my love", which is cordial and sincere. Every word comes from the heart and a true feeling covers the whole article. "Meng Zhu", point out the person you love and fasten the topic.
Meng Haoran is twelve years older than Li Bai. Old, open-minded, natural and handsome, and talented in poetry, Li Bai naturally admires and respects, so he is regarded as a "master".
"Master" is not a shameless pedant despised by the author. This is a compliment to Meng Haoran's charming and unrestrained career.
Sure enough, the following ambassador added: "Your reputation has risen to the sky". In the second couplet, the author focuses on depicting the elegant and leisurely image of "Meng": "In the year of a child, the weight of the crown car is abandoned and the pine clouds are taken; And now, whitehead ".
"Beauty" and "Whitehead" should be regarded as a summary of Meng Haoran's long life journey, while "Xuan Mian" and "Song Yun" symbolize official career and seclusion, wealth and indifference. The former is what many people dream of.
Although some people admire the latter, few people can adhere to this principle. Meng Haoran is different.
He abandoned fame and fortune, and then lived in the forest with peace of mind, interacting with Jinsong and Baiyun all day long. From childhood to old age, the difference between one thought and another.
Here, an "abandonment" and a "lie" accurately and vividly describe Meng Haoran's choice of life. He wants to get rid of the moral integrity bound by the secular world and is obsessed with the complacent appearance of mountains and rivers. He is ready to come out.
Drunk in the moon, the sage in the dream, bewitched in the flowers, the monarch is deaf to the emperor. This couplet is about Meng Haoran who has nothing to do and drinks and enjoys flowers every day.