Du Fu in Spring
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. 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.
Dequeueing —— Giving Chen Tongfu's Ci Zhuang Ci to Xin Qiji
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
Liangzhou Ci William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.
The People's Liberation Army occupied Nanjing Mao Zedong.
Zhongshan is windy and rainy, and millions of heroes cross the river. Tiger's dragon card is better than in the past, upside down and generous.
It is advisable to chase after the poor bandits with the remaining courage, not to learn from the overlord. If the sky is sentimental, it will grow old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes.
Out of Wang Changling
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
Join the Army (Two Selected Songs) Wang Changling
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
The desert is foggy, and the red flag is half rolled out of Yuanmen. The former army fought in Taohe River overnight, and it was reported that Tuguhun was captured alive.
Lihe Yanmen Taishouhang
Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.
The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.
There are:
Zaomei
Year: Tang Author: Liu Zongyuan Style: Five Ancient Categories: Still Life
Early plum trees reflect Chu Tianbi.
At night, the north wind blows and smells fragrant, adding a touch of white to the thick frost in the morning.
I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.
Cold English is on pins and needles, why comfort distant guests?
Zaomei
Year: Tang Author: Zhang Wei Genre: Four Musts
Next to Lincunxi Bridge, there is a cold plum and white jade belt.
I don't know if it started in the near future, but it is suspected that it has not been sold by Chun Xue.
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Interpretation of poetry
There is a plum tree with cold ling and white branches like jade. It is far from the village road where people come and go, and close to the bridge. People don't know that Hanmei blooms early because it is close to the stream, and they think it is snow that hasn't melted since winter.
words explanation
Tim: It's far away.
Next to: Shit.
F: It's open.
Winter: Winter.
Pin: This refers to the melting of ice and snow.
Appreciation of poetry and prose
The whole poem is to write a word "early". Just after the cold winter, bloom is not finished. Before the ice and snow melted, only a cluster of cold plums brought vitality and hope to the world. As a result, countless literati walked through the snow, looking for this early plum alone beside Ling Cold. At the edge of the stream bridge far from the road, the poet finally saw the early plum blossoms as jade as snow. The image of Zaomei is vividly portrayed, full of charm and in harmony with the poet's spirit.
Since ancient times, there have been many excellent poems with plum blossom as the theme. Some people have the charm of Yongmei, while others praise the charm of plum blossoms. This poem by Yongmei focuses on the word "early".
The first sentence not only describes the whiteness of cold plum, but also takes care of the word "cold". Cold ling wrote Chu Mei alone. The second sentence writes that this plum tree is far away from the village roads where people come and go, and close to the stream bridge. A word "Jiong" and a word "Bian" describe the unique environment of "a cold plum tree". This sentence is a link between the preceding and the following, and it is a necessary transition for the development of the whole poem. The word "Xiqiao" leads to the next sentence. The third sentence says that the reason why Hanmei tree blooms early is because it is close to water; In response to the first sentence, the fourth sentence is that the poet suspects that the cold plum is the snow that has not disappeared since winter. A sentence of "I don't know" and a sentence of "suspected yes" make the poet's vision seem like snow. Finally, I looked intently and found it was a cold plum tree that grew near the water. The poet's doubts have been eliminated, and the "early" of Zaomei has also been pointed out.
Mei and Xue often form an indissoluble bond in the poet's works. For example, Xu Hun's poem "Early Plum" says: "A tree is plain with snow", which describes plum blossoms as snow, while Zhang Wei's poem suspects plum blossoms as snow with different intentions. For cold plum blossom hair, all kinds of jade are like snow, and many poets have had similar illusions of doubt. In the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi wrote a poem: "It is not snow that is far away, but because of the fragrance", which is also suspected to be the head of snow. Only when the faint fragrance strikes, do you know that it is plum, not snow, which is similar to the artistic conception of this article. Zhang Wei's poems, however, began with the plum blossom as jade without snow and near the water, and wrote the form and spirit of the early plum blossom, as well as the cognitive process of the poet's exploration and record. Through the surface, I wrote the spiritual harmony between the poet and Han Mei. Readers can appreciate the leisurely charm and infinite meaning of poetry by alternating turns and taking care of the beginning and end.
What is missing is:
At that time, we met tonight, and Wan Li was homesick.
-Du Fu
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
-Li Bai
Suddenly I heard that simple melody you sang, which made people cry.
-Du Shenyan
Untitled-Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Zuihua Li Yin Qingzhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Remembering Wen Tingyun in Jiangnan
Wash and dress, lean on Wangjianglou alone, and cross Qian Fan. Twilight, my heart is broken.
Li Shangyin in Jinse
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Li Yu, the order of scouring sand
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Don't lean on the bar alone, it is infinite. It's easier to see when it's not. The running water is gone, the spring is gone, heaven and earth!
Fan Zhongyan and Su Muzhe
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
Partridge day by strict.
The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
Su Shi in Jiangchengzi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
Last night, I suddenly came home in my dream. Xiao Xuan was at the window, dressing up, caring for nothing, but tears flowed thousands of lines. It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling.
Qin Guan in Queqiao Fairy
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later!
Yu Lin Liu Lingyong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. 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?
Li Chi Ngai the soothsayer.
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
When will this water stop and this hatred end?
I just hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you don't miss it.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? -Tang Wang Wei>
Diligent are:
Changgexing
Kwai in the green garden, waiting for the sun? .
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am often afraid of autumn festivals. Yellow flowers have weak leaves.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
Yesterday's poem
Yesterday is yesterday, how nice yesterday is!
I am very annoyed today.
The world regrets yesterday, but does not feel that today has passed.
Water flows every day, and less time is spent in the sunset.
Today's career is successful, don't wait until tomorrow to regret today.
Wen Jia's Poetry Today
Today after today, how few today!
What's wrong with not doing it today?
Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity!
If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty.
Write today's poem for you. Please start today.
Wen Jia's Song of Tomorrow
The day after tomorrow, how many tomorrows!
Tomorrow will never come.
The whole world will be tired tomorrow, and they will go to Qiu Lai as veterans in spring.
Watch the water flow eastward, watch the sunset,
What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion
Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.
Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, but white head regrets reading poetry late.
Du Qiuniang's The Witch
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.
When the flowers bloom, you must pick them straight. Don't wait for the flowers to fall.
Chu Hsi
It is difficult for young people to learn and grow old, and an inch of time is not light.
Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.
Tao Yuanming
Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day.
It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.
Yue Fei
Don't be idle, white and sad!
Hanqin Guan
Flowers will reopen one day and people will no longer be young.
Qufu
A hundred gold buys a good horse, and a thousand gold buys a beautiful woman.
Where can I buy youth if I buy a senior official?
Expanded sage
Time is money.
Dong's Precious Time
Sail against the current, support hard and retreat in one breath.
The ancient cloud is a pity today, but it is more important to cherish the second yin.