Poetry about minimalism 1. Poetry about minimalism
1. The thatched cottage was destroyed by the autumn wind. Du Fu roared in August and swept away three kinds of hair in my house. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hung with long forest tips, and the lower one floated to the sunken pond depression. The children in Nancun bully me. They can stand being thieves. They openly carried the hair into the bamboo forest, and their lips were suffocating. When they came back, they sighed on their sticks. The wind will die down after a while. There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! 2. Li Qingzhao will never meet the sunset. Where are people? Dye willow smoke and play plum blossom flute. What do you know about spring? Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival? Come and say hello, build a car for BMW, and thank his drinking friends and poetry lovers. In the heyday of Zhongzhou, the boudoir is leisurely and comfortable, so remember to pay more attention to three or five. Spread the green crown, draw the golden snow willow, and gather with them to fight for Chu. Now you are haggard, windy and frosty, and afraid to go out at night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain. 3. Looking for Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound" to look out of the window, how can you be alone? Indus is drizzling and dripping at dusk. This time, how can it be a sad word? 4. Du Fu: Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, trees and grass turn green again in spring, petals have shed tears, and lonely birds sing their sorrows. After three months of war, a message from home is a ton of gold, and I touch my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins. 5. Du Fu's Longmen was broken, and the pillar tree went out of the city. His face is near, and the Golden and Silver Buddhist Temple is open. Return, repeated changes, the river is long. His career was repeated several times on the journey of mutual reading. 6. Visit Du Fu's old museum and leave this pavilion in early autumn. The bamboo forest is still green. When the wind curtain rolled, the cold anvil rang last night. Out of Jianghan, the moonlight is gloomy. 7. The dishes in Du Fu's cold food boat are still cold, and several depressions bring a crown. Spring boat is like sitting in the sky, and old flowers are like fog. Juanjuan played butterflies on the idle curtains, and light seagulls flew down. Bai Yun Mountain is green for thousands of miles, worrying about Chang 'an and heading straight north .. You know, it should be green, fat, red and thin, right? 9. Drunk flowers, misty clouds and water, refreshing and selling golden beasts. There are double ninth festival, jade pillow and gauze kitchen in the festival, which is cool in the middle of the night. After dusk, the wine in Dongli has a faint fragrance. Don't be fascinated by the west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers. 10. Wuling Spring, Li Qingzhao's wind has stopped the dust and fragrant flowers, and the day is over. I also plan to drive a canoe. I'm afraid I can't carry it, and I feel a lot worried. 1: 00 Li Qingzhao, with blushing lips, tripped on the swing and got up and casually adjusted her delicate hands. She was exposed to thick flowers and thin clothes. Seeing someone coming, she slipped away with socks and golden hair. She leaned against the door and turned around, but sniffed her childhood ... and woke up a beach of seagulls and herons. 3 Drinking (Chapter 5) Tao Yuanming's building is based on human feelings, but there are no horses and chariots. Ask your husband what he can do. He is far away from himself. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. There is a real meaning in this, but I have forgotten what I want to say. 4 returning to the garden (on) Tao Yuanming is getting better and better, and nature loves mountains. There are 89 thatched cottages, the eaves behind the elm Liu Yin, the warm and distant villages in front of Luotang, Li Tao, the smoke from a market in Yiyi, and the barking of dogs in a deep alley. Chicken mulberry swaying, empty room. After staying in a cage for a long time, you will return to nature. Wang Wei, a farmhouse by the Wei River, in the countryside under the setting sun, cattle and sheep are going home along the path. A rough old man is leaning on a stick at the door of a thatched cottage and thinking about his son, the shepherd boy. Where are the roaring pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. Tian Fuhe hoes to meet Yi Yi. I sigh that old song, oh, back to the past! . There seems to be no one on the Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I heard a voice. The sun shone through the Woods and came at me from the green moss. 7 an autumn night in the deep mountains, an empty mountain after Wang Wei's rain, standing in the autumn evening. The moon shines in the pine room, stones of crystal in its brooks. Bamboo leaves Huan girl, lotus moves fishing boat. You can rest in spring at will, and the prince and grandson can stay. In the bamboo building, Wang Wei sat alone in the secluded room, playing the piano and whistling. Deep forest people don't know that the moon is coming to take pictures. 8. Apricot flowers are white at the edge of the village. Lotus hoes the spring pulse with an axe. Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar. When he approached the palace, he was disappointed with the guests from Philip Burkart. When he saw the new Xiangyang field, Wang Wei's new Xiangyang field was vast and had no atmosphere. Guomen is near the ferry, and the village tree is connected to Xikou. After Bifeng came out of the mountain, Baishui was outside Tian Ming.
2. What poems describe simplicity?
1. Happy New Year
Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhiming
I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. The famous papers are all us.
I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty.
2. "Show wine"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Today, let's raise our glasses and have a happy Heyi. This joy comes from it, and others know it safely.
Only two brothers, away from constant suffering and sorrow. Wan Li returned safely from the dam this spring.
I have two sisters who have been married for many years. Married yesterday, all lovers can rely on.
The release of worries and thoughts is like a knife to break the shackles. Light and unconnected, I suddenly want to fly in the air.
Life is very tired, and eating meat is often hungry. My heart is not bitter, and drinking water can make me fat.
Do me a favor. Stop drinking and listen to me. Don't sigh that the country is far away and don't be too humble.
I hope you and I will never leave.
3. "Tour Shanxi Village"
Song dynasty: Lu you
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
4. "Title Yang Shilang New Exhibition Hall"
Tang dynasty: Shang Liu
Piling has a history of crossing columns, and Portsmouth is simple. The grass is like a flower, and the bamboo shoots are pruned.
You didn't get the reward from the hermit. You caught a glimpse of the quiet swallow on the roof. Wild guest pity frost wall, draw a pine.
5. Xijiang Moon
Song: Xue Ti
Golden tripod in crescent furnace, three sets of two obsidian gods. The humble and simple mercury is real. Hold firm breath and push heart and kidney.
White tiger lives in Hu Kan, but Qinglong is adjacent to the south. Ghosts are like dust on windows. The general idea does not leave Xuanzang.
3. Su Jian's poems
Hello. 1. In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.
2. The disadvantage lies in dust, but the first thing is to raise elements.
3. Zhengzi is like a fragrant pavilion, and a friend is a bamboo garden.
4. The disadvantage is overseas, and vegetarian food production is only pastoral.
5. The ancestors stayed in the vegetarian industry, and the old nursery was a neighbor.
6. Heze Wednesday spring, cool autumn festival.
7. If you don't hold an exhibition, you will be tired for a month.
8. It is not easy to make a shape.
9. It's interesting to hear more people's voices.
10. Go to the west during the day, and Dongling rises in the plain.
1 1. The future is getting narrower and narrower.
12. It would be a pity if a poor person was not appointed.
13. Plain face is smooth and white hair is complicated.
14. Nanyue is cloudless.
15. The white jade is condensed and gives off a strange light today.
16. Qi Jun loves voxels. Where will it come from?
I hope I can help you adopt it.
4. What poems describe simplicity?
"Happy New Year" in Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhiming didn't want to meet each other, just talked and called my home.
I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty. "Xiu Zhen Gui Jiu" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi respects wine today and enjoys congratulations.
This joy comes from it, and others know it safely. Only two brothers, away from constant suffering and sorrow.
Wan Li returned safely from the dam this spring. I have two sisters who have been married for many years.
Married yesterday, all lovers can rely on. The release of worries and thoughts is like a knife to break the shackles.
Light and unconnected, I suddenly want to fly in the air. Life is very tired, and eating meat is often hungry.
My heart is not bitter, and drinking water can make me fat. Do me a favor. Stop drinking and listen to me.
Don't sigh that the country is far away and don't be too humble. I hope you and I will never leave.
"Tour Shanxi Village" Song: Lu You does not laugh at the muddy wine of farmers, but raises enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Title of Yang Shilang New Pavilion in Tang Dynasty: A brief history of piling and piercing columns in Shang Liu is recorded in Mao Ci. The grass is like a flower, and the bamboo shoots are pruned.
You didn't get the reward from the hermit. You caught a glimpse of the quiet swallow on the roof. Wild guest pity frost wall, draw a pine.
"Xijiang Moon" Song Dynasty: In Xue Shiyue's tooth furnace, Jinding, three sets of two Yao gods. The humble and simple mercury is real.
Hold firm breath and push heart and kidney. White tiger lives in Hu Kan, but Qinglong is adjacent to the south.
Ghosts are like dust on windows. The general idea does not leave Xuanzang.
5. Simple love is the only ancient poem.
I would like to know you, the mountains have no edges, and heaven and earth are in harmony, but I dare to die with you! I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
Han; Zhuo Wenjun's "Ballad of a White Head" won't die, but he would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu Although I don't have the wings of a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of a unicorn.
Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled said, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds will become one and grow together on the ground, and the two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled Once the sea was difficult for water, but it was amber forever.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. Tang; Yuan Zhen's "From Thinking" is sunny in the east and rainy in the west.
Tang; Liu Yuxi's Zhuzhici is full of flowers. Is it, even the bright flame of love, only ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" candle thoughtfully bid farewell and shed tears for others until dawn.
Tang; Du Mu's Farewell When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love.
Wang Wei's "Acacia" bloom can be folded straight, so don't wait for no flowers! Du Qiuniang's Witch Hazel in the Tang Dynasty is fragrant and heartbroken. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Er Diao" gradually became wider and wider without regret, which made people haggard for Iraq.
Song; Liu Yong's Fengqitong has become empty and still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can I Avoid the Sorrow of Life" knows what I mean, and I feel sorry for you. I have to ask for it! Li Yu's "More Leaking Golden Bird" is on the willow tip on the moon, and people are about after dusk.
Zhu's Hawthorn meets each other, but it seems heartless. When Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon was poor, there was only endless acacia.
In "Spring on the Jade Tower", the sky is not old, and the heart is like a double screen, with Qian Qian in it. "Chitose" Zhang Sheng held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes, but he was speechless and choked up.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! Liu Yong's Yulinling takes flowers from Shui Piao to water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. Looking around, lonely and sad.
This time, what a sad sentence? "Slow voice" went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Keep cutting.
The reason is still chaos. It's sadness.
It's not just the general taste. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Yu Meiren, a moment that should last forever, had come and gone before I knew it. Li Shangyin's "Jinse" has lived and died for ten years, and I will never forget it.
Xiao Xuan window, dress up, silently care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" looked for him in the crowd, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, with dim lights.
Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi" is tender as water and courteous as a dream. If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
Qin Guan's "Queqiao" will not miss you all his life, but it will miss you and hurt you. Xu Yuan's Rethinking of "The Moon Song * Chun Qing" is affectionate and hateful since ancient times, and the source of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
Clear; Shi Qing's The Story of the Lost Stream is not attractive, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Huang Ming's "Hangzhou Folk Poetry Collection" is full of acacia red beans and spring flowers are full of paintings.
Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions said that under the acacia tree, Silang hated Xiaomin. Republic of China; Liang Qichao thought about it several times and would rather miss it! Hu Shi has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with romantic affairs.
Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" Hey! What is love in the world? Teach people life and death! Life is precious, love is more expensive! The ancients cloud holds your hand and grows old with your son! Acacia stayed up all night, laughing and asking where there is in the world, looking forward to meeting each other. Laugh and watch life go on forever.
Don't ask each other every time you meet, don't be sad and don't cry, leave this poem secretly. Everyone has joys and sorrows.
Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again.
It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.
The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree. How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long.
Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.
Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.
Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off today last year. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye thoughtfully and cry for others until dawn.
6. What poems use line drawing techniques?
1, Tianjingsha Qiu Si by Ma Zhiyuan in Yuan Dynasty;
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Commentary: At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree with withered vines and gave a piercing moan. Under the small bridge, the running water jingles, and the farmhouse next to the small bridge raises smoke. On the ancient road, a thin horse struggled against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. On a cold night, only lonely travelers wander in the distance.
2. The Tang Dynasty's journey to goodness:
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Interpretation: getting up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots have shaken; On the long journey, the wanderer misses his hometown sadly. The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Banqiao is full of frost, so guests should follow their feet first. Withered oak leaves are covered with barren hills and roads; There are bright pale white and bitter orange flowers on the mud wall of the post office. Recalling the beautiful scene of dreaming of Ling Du last night, flocks of ducks and geese were playing in the lake pond on the shore.
3. Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang in Tang Dynasty:
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Commentary: From the north of Gushan Temple to Jiating West, the spring water on the lake is just flush with the dike, and the white clouds hang low, which is connected with the lake. A few early orioles scrambled to fly to the sunny tree, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.
The flowers are blooming, dazzling, and the shallow grass can just cover the horseshoe. I like the beautiful scenery on the east side of the lake, and I can never get tired of visiting it. Willow trees cross white sand dikes in rows of shade.
4. Bai Juyi's Charcoal Man in Tang Dynasty:
An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.
His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.
What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth.
Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.
At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market.
Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.
Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it.
The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace.
A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way.
Those people put half a piece of red yarn and a piece of silk on their heads as the price of charcoal.
Commentary: An old man who sells charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in Nanshan all the year round. His face is covered with dust and smoke, his temples are gray and his fingers are black. What is the money from selling charcoal for? In exchange for clothes and food. It's a pity that he only wears thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal is worthless and hopes it will be colder.
It snowed a foot thick outside the city at night, and at dawn, he was driving a charcoal car rolling on the ice road to the market. The cow was tired and the man was hungry, but the sun had risen high, so he rested in the mud outside the south gate of the market. Who are those two high-flying riders? They are eunuchs, eunuchs in the palace.
Holding documents in their hands, they shouted the emperor's orders and shouted that cows would pull into the palace. A load of charcoal, 1000 kilograms, the eunuchs insisted on washing it away, and the old man tried to give up, but he was helpless. Those people hung half a horse's red yarn and a piece of silk on the cow's head as money to buy charcoal.
5. Two poems by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty:
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Interpretation: The mountains and rivers bathed in spring are particularly beautiful, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants. With the arrival of spring, the soil melts and softens, swallows nest with soil in their mouths, and couples of mandarin ducks fall asleep on the warm beach.