For example, the courtyard is as empty as water, and the water is covered with bamboo and cypress.
Appreciation: "The courtyard is as empty as water, the water is interlaced with algae and grass, and the bamboo and cypress are hidden." This sentence uses a rhetorical device of metaphor, comparing the clear moonlight to water and the interlaced aquatic plants to the shadow of bamboo and cypress, which make each other interesting and turn intangible into tangible. The moonlight in Water is bright, and the whole artistic conception of ethereal "algal bloom" moves in silence, which becomes more and more quiet, straight and sideways, thus creating a clean and transparent world and reflecting the author's aboveboard mind. The author uses highly concise pen and ink to touch and dye a wonderful realm of emptiness, brightness, shadow and illusion.
2. Wang Changling's "The Farewell of Furong Inn and Xin Qiji", a poem that combines reality and reality: It is cold and rainy at night, and Chushan sees guests off.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Tang Du Fu, both sides of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army: the news of this distant west station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! . Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring": The wind has lived, the dust has been exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes.
I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry. Du Fu's poem "Moonlight Night": Tonight, watch it alone in the window of her bedroom.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. The fragrant mist wets the temples, and the jade shoulders are cold.
When will you lean on the emptiness and watch the bright light stop crying? . Li Bai's "To Wang Lun" Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. Du Fu's "Spring Hope": Although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Wang Changling's "Look at the Taste": The orange and pomelo in the drunken Biejiang Building are fragrant, and the river wind draws rain into the boat and cools it.
Imagine that you are alone in the xiaoxiang moon, listening to the long ape with a melancholy dream. *** 1965 May wrote "Niannujiao? Jinggangshan: towering trees, thousands of miles away, flying to the southern Tianqi peak.
What did you see when you returned to your hometown? There are many pavilions. On the Huang Yangjie in front of Wujing Monument, the car flew like a leap.
The mountains and rivers are picturesque and the ancient sea of clouds is green. In thirty-eight years, the world has changed, like a subverted paradise.
I still remember that in the bonfire at that time, it was like yesterday. Unique pride, the moon is full in the sky, and the wind and thunder are majestic.
When a chicken sings, all the strange smoke disappears. * * * "Qingpingle? Liupanshan: the sky is high and the clouds are light, looking at the flying geese in the south.
If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, but you will fight for 20,000. At the top of Liupan Mountain, the red flag flutters in the west wind.
Holding a long tassel today, when will it be a black dragon? .
3. The combination of virtual reality and virtual reality is relative to these formulations. Which of the following verses is suitable for 1 The thrush Ouyang Xiu moves at will, and the mountain flowers are red and purple. Only then did I understand that listening to the cry of the thrush locked in a golden cage is far less than singing leisurely in the forest.
(Virtual and Real)
I heard the sound of Lang Shiyuan's phoenix blowing in blowing sheng next door, and I don't know who it is outside the wall. The gate of the city gate was not searched, but they fantasized in their hearts that there must be a thousand peach trees. (combination of reality and reality)
Chen Tao swears to the death to sweep the Huns in Longxi, and 5,000 sable brocade mourned Chen Hu. Alas, the pile of bones in Wuding River is still the husband of a young woman in my dream. (Virtual and Real)
4. Walking in Tasha, Ouyang Xiu waited for Mei Can, and the willows on the bridge were thin and the grass was warm and swaying. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.
Inch by inch, my heart is tender, my eyes are full of tears, and the height of the building is not close to the dangerous fence. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside. (Virtual reality is relative)