Classical Chinese about enjoyment

1. "Enjoy" is expressed in one word in ancient Chinese; The word "enjoy" means "enjoy" in ancient Chinese.

1. Pronunciation: xi m: ng

2. Application in ancient prose: "Ancient prose has the joy of poor villages", in which enjoyment is enjoyment.

3. Group words:

A. [x ě n Xi m: ng] [x and n xi m: ng]

It used to mean that ghosts and gods enjoyed sacrifices and incense.

B. Enjoy [xi m: ng y].

Be satisfied by using or eating something.

C. sharing [Xi m:ng]

Enjoy, use and exercise with others.

D. Enjoy [Xi m:ng yǐu]

Win in society or a certain field

4. Make sentences:

A, cadres should suffer first, then enjoy, and serve the people wholeheartedly.

B, lonely old people can also enjoy a happy old age.

C. reading Lu Xun's essays is not boring at all, it is simply a beautiful enjoyment.

D, young people do not strive for progress, but blindly covet comfort and enjoyment, which is to ruin a good time.

E, under the careful care of kindergarten teachers, children enjoy their childhood with peace of mind.

2. What are the classical Chinese texts describing travel? 1. Liu Zongyuan's "Little Stone Pond" Original: From the west of Shantou 120 steps, standing across the bamboo, smelling the sound of water like a ring, I am never tired of it.

Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock.

Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed. There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air. The sun is clear and their shadows are on the stones.

Don't move, don't die, suddenly go back and forth. It seems fun to be with tourists.

Walking west from a hill 120 steps, through the bamboo forest, I heard the sound of water, much like the sound of people wearing ornaments. Feel happy in my heart, cut a bamboo, open a path, walk along the road, and see the pool, which is particularly cool.

At the bottom of the stone, near the shore, a part of the stone emerged from the water and became highlands, islands and rocks in the water. Counting green and counting green, covering meridians, intertwined, uneven and fluttering with the wind. There are more than one hundred fish swimming around in the pond. As soon as the sun shines, the fish's shadow is reflected on the rock, motionless, and suddenly it swims away, coming and going, as if playing with people who are playing.

(In Yongzhen Garden, Tang Shunzong, Liu Zongyuan cut bamboo, traveled around the mountains and rivers, and expressed his feelings at that time by describing the scenery. 2, Ouyang Xiu's "Drunk Pavilion Preface" excerpt: If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the morning will be in the mountains.

The wild fragrance is rich, the wood is beautiful and the shade is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the water is clear, and it is also in the mountains at four o'clock. Returning home in the morning and evening, the scenery at four o'clock is different and the joy is endless.

When the sun comes out, the fog clears in the forest, and the mountains are dark or bright. In the morning and evening, the mountains are beautiful, the weeds are in full bloom, and the trees are lush, forming a rich shade. The sky is crisp and the stones are exposed under the water. The four seasons are different, which is very interesting. (A prose by Ouyang Xiu, a writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, celebrated five years in Song Renzong, and Ouyang Xiu went to Chuzhou for two years to know the state. Zuiwengting described the beautiful scenery of the state. )

3. Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower" excerpt: Yu Baling wins the case in Dongting Lake. Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, and make a vast soup, boundless; It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night.

This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower, which was prepared by predecessors. But the northern martial arts, the Antarctic Xiaoxiang, and the poets who moved abroad will all be here, and they will look at things well. I saw beautiful scenery in Baling County of Dongting Lake.

In the distance is the mountain, which swallows and breathes the water of the Yangtze River. Vast and boundless, the weather changes every day. This is the scenery of Yueyang Tower, which has been described in detail by predecessors. Wuxia is in the north, and Xiaoshui and Xiangshui are in the south. Do poets come and go to appreciate the scenery and express their feelings? Fan Zhongyan, a writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, was invited to write The Story of Yueyang Tower. Excerpt from Wang Xizhi's Preface to Lanting Collection: Today is a sunny day, sunny and calm.

Looking up at the size of the universe and overlooking the richness of categories is enough to be extremely entertaining. I believe in cola. On this day, the weather is sunny and fresh, and the wind is warm and cheerful. Looking up, the sky is boundless, overlooking, the land is vast, the play is freehand and enjoyable. How happy I am.

Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and his friends wrote a poem today in Lanting, Shaoxing, Zhejiang. ) 5. Excerpted from Wang Anshi's Travel Notes of Baochan Mountain: it is flat and spacious, with springs pouring out from the side and many tourists, so-called front cave.

There is a cave five or six miles away from the mountain, which is very cold. Ask its depth, not bad, it is called back hole. There is a cave from here, flat and wide, and the mountain spring flows out. There are many people visiting and writing inscriptions here. This is the cave ahead. There is a cave in Wuli Mountain, which looks very deep. Even people who like to explore may not go to the end, but it is the back hole.

Wang Anshi's Journey to the Home of Baochan in the Northern Song Dynasty. ) 6. Excerpt from Yuan Hongdao's Travels of Man Jing: On the 22nd, it was a little quiet, and some friends headed east for Man Jing.

The sorghum is lifted, and the soil paste is slightly moist. At first glance, it is open, if it comes out. On the 22nd, the weather was warm, and some friends and I went out of Dongzhimen to Man Jing.

Willow is very tall, located beside the bank, the land is wet, and it used to be open and cheerful, like a swan. (Slow Well is a scenic spot in the suburbs of Beijing in Ming and Qing Dynasties. The author Yuan Hongdao wrote an article about travel. )

7. Excerpt from Qian's Travels of Huangshan Mountain: The mountain is extremely high, and there must be thunderstorms. When the clouds gather home, they are all at the waist. Every time I see the peaks and clouds in the sky, I can't go to their graves.

For a long time, the clouds cover it, and the peak is outside the clouds. The overwhelming clouds, like the sea, suddenly broke free, like the death of a rabbit.

The mountain is higher than the cloud, the sky is wide, and the cloud has no attachment. Huangshan Mountain is very high. Clouds gushed from the mountain, swam around and returned to the mountain. They are all at the foot of the mountain. When they saw the peak, the white clouds fluttered like ribbons, and they couldn't reach the peak. After a while, the sky was full of clouds, and the peaks scattered on the white clouds, looking like the sky, and suddenly dispersed like wild ducks and rabbits. In an instant, Huangshan stood out from the clouds and the sky.

8. Excerpted from Liu Zongyuan's Story of Xiaoyan Mountain: From Xishan Road to the north and crossing Huangmaoling, there are two roads: one goes west and gets nothing; One is less in the north and east, but 40 feet, the soil is broken and Sichuan is divided, and there are accumulated stones across its vastness. Go south from the intersection of Xishan, cross Huangmaoling and go down. There are two roads. One is facing west, and there was nothing in the past. The other is north to east. Less than forty feet, the road was blocked by a river, and the stone crosspiece was at the end of the road.

(Liu Zongyuan wrote it while traveling after arriving in Yongzhou as a Sima. 9. Excerpted from Su Shi's Night Tour of Chengtian Temple: The water in the courtyard is empty, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the bamboo and cypress shadows are also covered.

What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? The moonlight shines under the court, as transparent as water. The seaweed in the water crisscrossed, which turned out to be the shadow of bamboo and cypress.

Su Shi described the scenery of Huangzhou tourism like this. )。

3. There is a few hours of ancient Chinese translation, and the big one is not necessarily good.

When Kong Rong was ten years old, he followed his father to Luoyang. At that time, Li Yuanli was very famous. He was a captain in Li Si. People who go to his house are people with outstanding intelligence, people with high reputation and their relatives. Kong Rong went to his door and said to the people below, "I am a relative of Li Fujun." I've already notified. Let's sit down. Li Yuanli asked, "What is your relationship with me?" Kong Rong replied, "In the past, my ancestor Zhong Ni learned from your ancestor Bo Yang, so you and I are friendly relatives from generation to generation." Li Yuanli and his guests were surprised at his words. Yang Chen, the doctor of Tai Zhong, arrived later, and others told him what Kong Rong had said. Yang Chen said: "I was smart when I was young, but I may not be very talented when I grow up." Kong Rong said, "I guess you must have been smart when you were a child." Hearing this, Chen Wei was very uneasy.

Translation of "a tiger in a few words":

During the Warring States period, when attacking each other, in order to make everyone really keep their promises, countries usually gave their princes to each other as hostages. Warring States Policy: Wei Ce recorded that Pang Cong, the minister of Wei, wanted to accompany Wang Wei to Zhao as a hostage. Before he left, he said to Wang Wei, "Now someone says there is a tiger in the market. Can you believe it? " Wei Wangdao: "I don't believe it." Pang Cong said, "If a second person says there are tigers in the market, can your majesty believe it?" Wei Wangdao: "I have some doubts." Pang cong added, "if a third person says there are tigers in the market, will your majesty believe it?" Wei Wangdao: "Of course I will believe it." Pang Cong said: "It is clear that there will be no tigers in the market, but after three people said it, it seems that there really are tigers." Now Handan, the capital of Zhao, is far away from the capital of Wei, much farther than the market here, and there are more than three people who say that I am. "I hope your majesty can see it clearly." Wei Wangdao: "I know everything myself." Pang Cong accompanied the prince back to China, but Wang Wei didn't summon him again. Cities are places where population is concentrated. Of course there will be no tigers. It is obviously a rumor and deception to say that there are tigers in the market, but many people will often believe it if they don't look at the problem from the truth.

Translation of inscriptions and paintings

Green water and crimson mountains set off the crutches of the elderly.

The sunset is on the west side of the bridge.

The old lady hummed and woke the brook bird inadvertently.

They flew deep into the clouds and sang songs.

old frontiersman losing his horse—a blessing in disguise

There lived an old man near the frontier fortress. Old people are proficient in numerology and are good at predicting the past and the future. On one occasion, an old man's horse broke free for no reason (probably a mare) and ran to the place where the conference semifinals lived. Neighbors came to comfort him, and he knew it well and said calmly, "Isn't this a blessing?" A few months later, the lost horse suddenly went home again, with a good horse of the conference semifinals. The neighbors all came to congratulate his family when they heard about it. The old man was indifferent and said calmly, "Isn't such a thing a disaster?" The old man's livestock has raised many good horses, and his son is martial and likes riding horses. One day, his son rode a fierce horse to practice riding and shooting in the wild. The fierce horse lost control, threw his son heavily on his back and broke his thigh, which became a lifelong disability. When the neighbors heard about it, they came to offer their condolences. The old man said calmly, "Isn't this a blessing?" Another year passed, and the conference semifinals invaded the border and entered the fortress. All the able-bodied men in the four townships and eight neighbors were drafted into the army and took up arms to participate in the war. There are countless casualties. Residents near the frontier fortress, with ten rooms and nine vacant rooms, were all killed in the war. Only the old man's son didn't go to war because of his lame disability. Therefore, the father and son can live and spend the rest of their lives together. Therefore, blessings can be turned into disasters, and disasters can also be turned into blessings. This change is unfathomable and no one can predict it.

Read the biography of Meng Changjun.

The whole world praised Meng Changjun for winning scholars, and the scholars surrendered to him. (Meng Changjun) finally relied on the strength of these literati to break away from the tiger-leopard-shaped State of Qin. Hey! Meng Changjun is only the leader of the generation of cock crow and dog thief. Where can it be said that he won the scholar? If not, relying on the strength of Qi to get a (real) scholar should be able to dominate the world and subdue Qin. Where can we rely on the strength of these restless people? A thief crows at his door, which is why the (real) scholar is not at his door!

Jichang society

Gan Fei was an ancient archer. Before the bow was fully opened, the birds and animals fell down. Disciple Wei Fei learned archery from Gan Fei and surpassed his master. Ji Chang learned archery from Wei Fei again.

Wei Fei said, "You have to learn not to blink before you can talk about archery."

Ji Chang returned home, lying on his back under his wife's loom, staring at the shuttle (practicing not blinking). Two years later, he didn't blink even if he used a cone spike (Jichang's) eyelid. (He told Wei Fei about it), Wei Fei said, "Kung Fu isn't home yet, but you have to learn to look at things-make the small big, make the small obvious, and then tell me."

Ji Chang hung on the window with yak hair tied with lice and came from the south to practice. Ten days later, the lice in Jichang's eyes gradually became bigger; After three years, I feel as big as a wheel. Looking around, everything is as big as a hill. So he used a bow decorated with the horn of Yan State, and an arrow made in the North Pole shot at the louse, penetrating the center of the louse, but the hair tied to the louse was not broken. Tell Wei Fei (about it). Wei Fei jumped up happily, patted his chest and said, "You have mastered the skill."