There is a poem about silence +0. There is a poem about silence.
The poem about wordlessness: 1, the east ship is quiet, the west ship is quiet, and we see the white autumn moon entering the river.
"Pipa Story" Bai Juyi II. There are no words on the sleeping surface, and the mountain is covered on the pillow. Bodhisattva Man, South Garden is full of light sheep, Wen Tingyun 3. Nothing, go to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Brief introduction of Li Yu in Meet You Huan: Bai Juyi (772-846), a native of Xinzheng, Henan, Taiyuan, moved to Xiayi when his great-grandfather was a great-grandfather.
He was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, and together with Liu Yuxi, they called the world "Bai Yuan" and "Bai Liu".
Wen (yún) (about 8 12— about 866), whose real name is Qi, whose stage name is Fei Qing, was born in Qi, Taiyuan (now Qixian, Shanxi), and was a poet and poet in the late Tang Dynasty. Descendants of Wen Yanbo, Prime Minister of the early Tang Dynasty.
Born in a declining aristocratic family, he failed the exam many times, and his life was very frustrated and his behavior was dissolute. He used to be a commandant of Suixian County and Fangcheng County, and an official to assistant minister of imperial academy.
Li Yu (937-978), the sixth son of Li Jing, the ruler of the Southern Tang Dynasty, was originally named Jia Cong, whose name was Chongguang, Zhong Yin, Lianfeng lay man, Han nationality, Pengcheng (now Xuzhou, Jiangsu) and the last monarch of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
2. Poetry without words
Poetry about wordlessness:
1, the east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river. Bai Juyi in Pipa Xing
2. Sleep on your face and cover the mountain with your pillow. Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Road, South Garden, Full of Light Capture"
3, wordless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Meet in
Personal data:
Bai Juyi (772-846), a native of Xinzheng, Henan Province, was born in Taiyuan, Lotte, Xiangshan, and drunk. He was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, and together with Liu Yuxi, they called the world "Bai Yuan" and "Bai Liu".
Wen (yún) (about 8 12— about 866), whose real name is Qi, whose stage name is Fei Qing, was born in Qi, Taiyuan (now Qixian, Shanxi), and was a poet and poet in the late Tang Dynasty. Descendants of Wen Yanbo, Prime Minister of the early Tang Dynasty. Born in a declining aristocratic family, he failed the exam many times, and his life was very frustrated and his behavior was dissolute. He used to be a commandant of Suixian County and Fangcheng County, and an official to assistant minister of imperial academy.
Li Yu (937-978), the sixth son of Li Jing, the ruler of the Southern Tang Dynasty, was originally named Jia Cong, whose name was Chongguang, Zhong Yin, Lianfeng lay man, Han nationality, Pengcheng (now Xuzhou, Jiangsu) and the last monarch of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
3. What poems describe "wordlessness"
1, Travel Notes of Pipa-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
People from the East Ship and the West Ship listened quietly; I saw Bai Yue reflected in the middle of the river.
2, "Meeting You, Going to the West Building without Words"-Li Yu of the Five Dynasties
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Lonely people are silent and slowly climb up the west building alone. Looking up at the sky, the waning moon is like a hook. The buttonwood trees in the courtyard are lonely, and the deep courtyard is shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors.
3. Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's Dream on the 20th day of the first month-Su Shi in Song Dynasty.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
At the window of the hut, I was dressing up. You and I are silent and sad, only tears fall thousands of lines.
4. Burying Flowers-Cao Xueqin in Qing Dynasty
The soul of a flower and a bird is always hard to stay, and the bird is ashamed of itself without words.
Whether it is the soul of flowers or the spirit of birds, it is equally difficult to retain. Ask the bird, the bird is silent, ask the flower, and the flower is shy.
5. New Thunder-Zhang Weiping in Qing Dynasty
The creation is silent but affectionate, and every time it is cold, it feels spring.
Although nature is silent, it is affectionate. Cold fatigue brings spring, and colorful flowers are quietly arranged.
4. Are there any poems about being speechless?
1, "Klang Ganzhou, sprinkling rain on the river at dusk"-Liu Yong in Song Dynasty
Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward silently.
Everywhere, the red flowers wither, the green leaves wither, and all the beautiful scenery gradually fades. Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward quietly.
2. Wrong Beauty in the DPRK-Lu You in the Song Dynasty
You don't go to juvenile court, but you are speechless and desolate. Wandering life, very cold.
Beautiful looks are not liked by young people, and the mood is dim, only endless desolation and no words. Gone forever, leaving only a cold heart.
3, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Leaving Dangerous Buildings"-Liu Yong in Song Dynasty
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I stood on a tall building, the gentle spring breeze was blowing head-on, and I looked far away, and endless worries and gloom filled the sky. The setting sun is slanting and the grass is misty. Who can understand my mind silently leaning against the railing?
4, "Xi Qian Ying Xiao Yue Falling"-Five Dynasties Li Yu
Xiao Yue falling, Su, silent pillow frequency. Dream back to the grass and think of Yi Yi, the sky is far away and the geese are rare.
At dawn, the moon fell into the blue sky, and the clouds in the night sky were already faint. They leaned quietly on the pillows. I still love grass when I wake up, and the sound of geese disappears in the distant horizon.
5. The crystal curtain of Bodhisattva Man is sad and white-Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty
The crystal curtain is sad and white, and the clouds are fragrant and foggy. I have nothing to ask about clothes, and the moon has gone west.
The stunning Bai Yueguang shines on the crystal curtain; We are far apart, so we can't see your hair like clouds or smell your fragrance like fog. I can't help asking if I want to add more clothes. The moon hangs in the west, and the shade of Chinese parasol trees has been stretched for a long time.
5. What are the ancient poems that embody the beauty of silence?
1. An autumn night in the mountains
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
2. In the mountains
The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.
3. Wu Xinyi
The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains.
The mouth of a stream is silent, without a trace. They open and fall.
4. Zhulou
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
The above ancient poems are all from Wang Wei, and those landscape poems depicting the quiet beauty of nature have high aesthetic value.
Key words of his works' style: painting shadows and shapes, vivid and vivid, with both form and spirit. "There is a picture in the poem, and there is a poem in the picture".
With a fresh, simple and natural style, Wang Wei created the artistic conception of "painting in poetry, poetry in painting" and "Zen in poetry" and set an unshakable banner in poetry.
6. Express a poem without words
1- No words care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears.
2- Holding hands and staring at tears, I was speechless.
Full text:
1——
Mao Yi, the son of Jiangcheng, remembers dreams on the 20th day of the first month.
Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling.
2——
A bell ringing in the rain
Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. All the doors are empty, the party is nostalgic, and the blue boat is urging. Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I was speechless.
Asphyxiation 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, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and 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?