The bridge is cold and the geese fall, and Lin Shubi flies to Song Wenzhi.
I am like a lonely goose moaning at the shadow, and I am like an autumn weed uprooted by Bai Juyi.
I didn't see the goose feet in my hometown book, but the crescent moon spit out the moths' eyebrows.
Without cicadas, Li Shangyin met with high water.
The heart of the country is infinite, and the south tower is Zhao Wei.
With their plaintive cries, the wild geese flew from night to night, and the Tatar children had many tears to shed for Li Qi.
The wind turns white waves, and the wild goose refers to the blue sky and Bai Juyi.
Go to Xia Yun to break the customs, go home and fly to Song.
Even-faced inclined geese, Li He, a dream bear with a moving lamp.
Don't stay by the reeds on the boat, there are geese in the west wind at midnight. Houfan
Frost geese say a word, and autumn is on both sides of the smoke river. Yuan Mei
On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain. Du Mu
Border town, geese fly low at dusk, asparagus gradually gathers. Ji Zhang
Autumn wind comes everywhere, and the rustling sends geese. Liu Yuxi
When you are a broken star, the geese cross the river and the flute leans against the building.
I'm just going upstairs to find a letter from afar. Goose is far away from Cheng Gai.
When you know the geese swish, you can wrinkle the moon and feel the fish come to Li Shangyin.
The unicorn is a swan, and the purple pole is in and out of the golden seal Du Fu.
When I hear the cold geese calling, the screen window is only accompanied by lights, Pei Shuo.
One night, the sky was overcast, the river smoke was cold, and the wild geese on the moon sang Liu Han's Shicheng.
There are few cold geese in a few days, and there is a storm.
There are no geese in Dongting, so don't forget Du Fu.
2. An ancient poem about the images of fish and geese, Dai Shulun's Love Song.
High-rise buildings meet the bright moon, and the heartbroken fairy lang is separated by one year.
Zi Xiao Xiao is silent, sitting alone in the Yao window.
Shen Yan, a fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings.
Hate the gums full of jade, hate the golden hairpin and phoenix stocks.
The well is deep and the pulley is short, so the day of homesickness should be slowed down.
Reconnect the knife to water and water, and constantly swing the blade to cut the feelings.
Love runs around, and a little heart dies for you.
I would like to be a Wushan cloud and fly into the fairy dream.
Sun Zhiwei wrote in his poem "Management of Huaiyangji Company": "The frequent loss of fish and geese in the past year has made my tears grow."
Fish and goose refer to ancient letters.
3. What is the image of "Hongyan" in the poem? Original publisher: Liu Qinghua.
The image of swan goose in ancient poetry
The image in the ancient poem is that the swan goose has webbed toes, lives in groups by the water, and usually flies in a row. It is a large migratory bird, also called "wild goose". Every autumn and winter, the images of ancient poetry fly to the south of China in droves for the winter. The following spring, after a long journey, they returned to Siberia to lay eggs and breed. "Wan Li people go south, geese fly north in three spring", and most parts of our country can see the formation flying by. Because of this, it is endowed with rich and profound cultural connotations.
1. metonymic letter
Hongyan, as a synonym of letters, comes from Wu Chuanzhong's story of "Su Wu herding sheep". Since then, it has become an elegant letter name. Du Fu's To Li Bai at the End of the Sky: "A cold wind is blowing in the distant sky. What are you thinking, old friend? . The geese didn't answer me, and the rivers and lakes were full of rain. " When a close friend is forgiven, he is eager to get news from him, so he asks "Goose never answers me", hoping that the goose in the distance can bring news from his friend. The poet's concern for Li Bai is beyond words. Li Qingzhao's "A Plum Branch": "Who sent the brocade book in the clouds? When it comes back, the moon is full of the West Building. " When the poet saw the geese flying by, he missed reading the "Brocade Book" and expressed his thoughts for her husband.
Place your homesickness
Hongyan travels to and from the north and south regularly, which makes many people stranded in other places feel infinitely worried while comparing themselves. Poets use this to express their homesickness. Xue Daoheng in Sui Dynasty's "People miss home every day": "People return to yan zhen before thinking about flowers." Long before Bloom, the poet had the idea of going home. But when the wild goose has returned to the north and people haven't gone home, the poet uses this to express his yearning for his hometown. In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wan also gave birth to "I can finally send my emissary to train" in the poem "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain"
4. Poetry related to images such as wine, autumn wind, goose, yellow flower, phoenix tree and drizzle. Breaking up in a hotel in Nanjing, Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins and made the store sweeter. Wu Ji squeezed the wine into wine to persuade guests to enjoy it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.
Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting the stars in the morning and evening.
Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight. Two men who were young not long ago, but now their temples are gray! It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.
We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again. You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.
They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine.
Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.
But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. . The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? .
After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Li Yinghuan the year before. There were fairy boats and drunken blue rings everywhere that day. Poetry falls with the grass, and the wine is wide.
Floating life is like gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream. Today, under the sail city, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu at Jiuri Mountain Temple in Jiao Ran. Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance? Cao Cao's short ballads are wine songs, and his life geometry is like morning dew. When he goes to Japan, he is often treated with tulips and amber light in a jade bowl.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. When singing wine, there are no flowers and wine, the geometry of life is clear, and the taste is as bleak as a wild monk.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.
After returning to the boat in the evening, I strayed into the depths of the lotus, and fought for the ferry, and a pool of gulls rose. You will never see how the water of the Yellow River enters the ocean from heaven and never returns to wine. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all want to come back! , the fun of cooking and slaughtering cattle, let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me, what are bells and drums, what are delicacies and what are treasures? I hope I will never wake up when I am drunk. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Master, why don't you say you have less money? Go buy wine and we'll drink it together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. In August, I was told that in Ye Qiu in spring, the clouds are surging and the pale dewdrops are shining.
When the crane is alarmed at first, the geese are hungry for cold. The moon mirror is like an open box and the cloud tassel is like a crown.
Qing Zun was right, and the banquet was full of joy. The autumn wind is not as good as the spring breeze, and the golden eagle grows old all night.
Who will wither with the song, and the geese will cross the moon and shine on the mountain. The existence of the double star Old Testament year after year makes people laugh and change their feelings.
The fixed term is uncertain. It is said that Xiaoyun has a new grievance and a low eyebrow. In the rain, I complained about the autumn wind, the Leng Yun and the broken canopy.
At dusk, I turned my eyes to the ancient temple across the mountain, where the bells were ringing and rainy. Jade butterfly is sad in the autumn wind, and the traveler has not returned.
The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late. Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows.
It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows? The sun is shining in the courtyard, the autumn wind of the Guomaoshe shogunate in the west of Huai River is clear day and night, and the clouds over the city are sparse and rainy.
The heart of the leaf looks like it fell, and the moss on the step surface grows first. There is a balcony with sunset scenery, and the bells and drums are sunny.
Huanhuaxi laughs, willing to believe that I am also an official? My concubine is unlucky, the autumn wind blows, and Nagato jathyapple is bright. I'm ashamed to hear that, but I hate to say that dancing is light.
Too many times, I should be drunk, and Liu Junheng is with me. How can Ji Meng succeed without a name every time?
Then stop at the temple for autumn wind and spring, and people are fascinated today. The old cypress in the ruins suspects the mountain scenery, and the crows in the high willows are like water villages.
The vegetables didn't bloom, and the shade closed the heavy door. Deep, cold and hungry are all points, and quiet should be discussed.
The word "wild goose" returns, and the west wing is full of moons. -Li Qingzhao (a plum cut) The dream of an ice and silver bed has not come true. The sky is as blue as water and the clouds are as light as night. The sound of geese is far more than xiaoxiang, and the twelfth floor is talking to itself. -Wen (a plum scissors) wild goose.
5. Poem on the images and meanings of wine, wind, goose, rain, phoenix tree and yellow flower (two sentences each) 1. wine
1. Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem. (meaning: a real lament of life, meaning to drown one's sorrows by drinking)
2. The sober people and sages in ancient times have been forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. (meaning: a deep-rooted anxiety and self-belief, sad but not hurt, sad but strong)
Second, the wind
1. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. Meaning: control emotions with reason, have a pair of childlike hearts, and write an impassioned and magnificent voice.
2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng. (meaning: once the hunting intention is opened, the momentum must be sufficient first, and the hunting opinions are beyond words)
Third, geese
1. The wild geese gave a plaintive cry, flying from night to night, and the Tatar children had many tears to shed. (meaning: the side narrative reflects the suffering of joining the army and is full of non-war thoughts)
2. Shandong meets Yan, and Yanmen is close to Hujia. (Meaning: Broad and confident poems are also the embodiment of non-war thinking)
Fourth, rain.
1. Fish comes out in the drizzle, but it's slanting in the breeze. Meaning: It shows the quiet and beautiful environment, the poet's leisurely and quiet state of mind and his love for nature.
2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (meaning: an anti-autumn style, beautiful language)
Five, phoenix tree
1. The phoenix tree in Jinjing is yellow in autumn leaves, and the pearl curtain does not roll frost at night. (meaning: late at night, the environment is bleak)
2. The wind at the seaside cracked the frozen mud, and the leaves of buttonwood fell off the branches and the tips were broken. (meaning: write that the environment faced by soldiers in the army is extremely bad)
Six, yellow flowers
1. I suddenly saw Huanghua vomiting, and I knew I was back. Moral: See chrysanthemums in full bloom, wake up to welcome the arrival of the Double Ninth Festival.
2. Suffering from white hair, I am ashamed to see countless new yellow flowers. (meaning: I realize my aging from the passage of time series)
In addition: if it is homework, the repetition of such problems is not encouraged. But I hope you can remember these poems, thank you! ~ Merry Christmas!