Beautiful ancient poems in Chinese language
"Butterflies in Love with Flowers"
Song Dynasty Yan Jidao
Dream into the Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River and travel to the south of the Yangtze River , do not meet with Liren.
There is nothing to say when you are sleeping, and you are melancholy when you wake up.
If you try to exhaust this love letter, it will be like a wild goose and a sinking fish, and in the end there will be no evidence.
But relying on the slow string song to say goodbye, the broken heart moves the Qin Zheng pillar.
In Yan Jidao's writing, missing is a very beautiful thing.
At the beginning of missing her, my soul fell into a dream, and I walked all over the misty roads in the south of the Yangtze River. I couldn't see my beloved, and I couldn't talk about the pain of being lost. After I woke up, the state of being lost was even more unbearable. The dream is hopeless, so I can only play the kite and talk, but it is still difficult to understand the pain of heartbreak.
The language of the whole poem is simple, fresh and gentle, and the artistic conception is implicit and beautiful. The use of white to describe modal movements is vivid, expressive, sincere and touching, reflecting Xiaoyan's unique style of poetry that is light but tasteful, shallow and elegant.
"Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple"
Tang Chang Jian
Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.
The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees.
The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart.
Everything is silent here, except for the sound of bells and chimes.
Chang Jian visited the ancient temple in the early morning and entered a deep and silent world. Every poem is like a painting, giving you the beauty of silence and indifference.
The rising sun reflects on the tall forest tops. The winding path leads to the quiet backyard, where flowers and trees are scattered in the Zen room. Birds are happy because of the beautiful scenery of the mountains, and people are free from all worldly thoughts when they see the pool of water, and their hearts are empty. At this moment, everything was silent, leaving only the sound of the bell striking.
"Looking for the Seclusion of a Taoist in Changshan, Nanxi"
Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
Everywhere I passed, I could see traces of footsteps on the berry moss.
The white clouds are still in the sky, and the spring grass is closing the door.
Look at the color of the pine trees after the rain, and follow the mountains to the water source.
The flowers in the stream and the Zen mood are opposite and forgetful.
Liu Changqing went to find a friend who lived in the mountains, but was rejected. However, the quiet scenery made his trip worthwhile.
White clouds nestle against the quiet sandbank, and spring grass surrounds the Taoist courtyard’s free door. After the new rain, the pine trees are green and green, and we follow the mountain road to the water source.
The beauty of the fragrant grass and pine trees, the beauty of the white clouds and flowers, and the quiet enjoyment of "Zen" meditation are all extremely beautiful. The feeling of comfort and contentment of coming in for joy and returning after exhaustion is also included in the "forgetful words" of the poem.
"Huanxisha·Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building"
Song Dynasty Qin Guan
Mo Mo Qinghan goes up to the small building, the rogue in the dawn is like a poor autumn.
Light smoke and flowing water paint a quiet screen.
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow.
The treasure curtain hangs with small silver hooks.
This is a very light and faint poem.
The heroine climbed the stairs alone on a spring morning, in a deserted and cold place, like mist and smoke. Her faint sorrow and thoughts were quietly and gently rippling in people's hearts along with the thin spring cold.
Zhang Yan said: "Qin Shaoyou's poems are elegant in structure, strong in spirit, clear and beautiful, and keep the pulse of thought. He chews without getting tired, and he gets to know the taste after a long time." This is exactly the case with this poem.