1. "note on a rainy night to a friend in the north" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Before Jun Wen returned, evening rain rose to the autumn pool. ?
when * * * cuts the candle at the west window, but talks about evening rain.
Interpretation:
You asked me the date of my return home, but it's hard to decide. It's raining heavily in Bashan tonight, and the rain has filled the autumn pool.
When can we have a long talk by candlelight and talk to each other about our thoughts in evening rain tonight?
2, "Popular in the North" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Candle dragon lived in a cold door, and the light was still blooming.
what's the difference between the sun and the moon? Only the North Wind came up in anger.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and they blow off Xuanyuan Terrace one by one.
You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.
leaning against the door to watch pedestrians, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.
Don't mention the sword to save the border, leaving this tiger with gold and shovel. There are a pair of white arrows in
, and spiders make webs to produce dust.
the arrow is empty, and people die today and never come back.
I can't bear to see it. It's burnt to ashes.
the yellow river holds the soil, but the north wind hates the rain and snow.
Interpretation:
Legend has it that there is a Candle dragon in the cold door of the northern country. It takes its eyes as the sun and the moon, and when it opens its eyes, it is day, and when it closes its eyes, it is night.
you can't even see the light of the sun and the moon here! Only the north wind howled all over the sky.
Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as seats, falling on Xuanyuan Terrace one by one.
In this icy December, a homesick woman in Youzhou is smiling and frowning at home.
leaning against the gate, she stared at the passers-by and looked forward to her husband's arrival. Her husband went to the Great Wall to fight, and has not returned yet. The Great Wall is a bitter and cold place. Take care, husband.
When the husband left, he took the sword in his hand and saved the edge, leaving only an arrow bag with a tiger skin and a gold handle at home.
There are a pair of white arrows in it, which have been hanging on the traffic jam. It is covered with cobwebs and covered with dust.
Although his arrow is here now, man will never come back. He has died in the border town!
if people don't exist, how can I bear to see this old thing? So I burned it to ashes.
Although the Yellow River is deep, it is still full of soil. Only where will you go's hatred is as overwhelming and boundless as the endless north wind rain and snow.
3, "The Cottage is Broken by Autumn Wind" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In August and autumn, the high wind howled, and the triple grass rolled over my house. Mao Fei crossed the river and sprinkled it on the outskirts of the river. The highest one hung a long forest tip, and the lower one floated to Shentang 'ao.
The children in Nancun bullied me, and I was old and weak. I could bear to be a thief opposite, and openly carried the wool into the bamboo. I can't breathe when my lips are burnt and my mouth is dry. When I return, I sigh on my staff.
in a moment, the wind will set the clouds and ink color, and in autumn, the desert will turn dark. The cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and jiao er is lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are like hemp. What's the point of getting wet in the long night?
There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which greatly protects the world's poor people from all smiles, and the wind and rain do not move like a mountain. Whoo! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, I will freeze to death alone! (To die is enough: to die is enough)
Interpretation:
In August and autumn, the deep wind roared loudly, and the wind swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The thatched grass that flew high was wrapped around the high treetops, and the thatched grass that flew low fluttered and sank into ponds and depressions.
A group of children in Nancun bullied me because I was old and weak, so I had the heart to be a "thief" and rob things face to face, and brazenly ran into the bamboo forest with thatch in my arms. I couldn't stop talking, and when I got home, I sighed alone on crutches.
Soon after the wind stopped, the clouds in the sky were as black as ink, and the gloomy and misty autumn sky gradually darkened. The cloth quilt has been covered for many years, and it is cold and hard like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is broken.
in case of rain, there is no dry place in the whole house, and raindrops keep leaking down like drooping hemp thread. I haven't had much sleep since the Anshi Rebellion. How can I get through the night when the house is wet and dry?
how can we get thousands of spacious houses, generally shelter the poor scholars in the world and make them smile, and the houses are as stable as mountains when they encounter wind and rain. Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? By that time, even if my hut is blown by the autumn wind and I die of cold, I will be willing!
4. Looking at the East Building of Xianyang City/West Building of Xianyang City in the evening. In Tang Dynasty: Xu Hun
was sad when he went to Wan Li, a high city, and the willows were like Tingzhou.
when the clouds begin to sink, the rain is coming. (Shen Tong: Shen)
Birds fall in the green weeds, Qin Yuan Xi, cicadas sing in the yellow leaves and Han Gong Qiu.
Mo Wen was a pedestrian in those days, so the old country came to Wei River in the east.
Interpretation:
When you climb a tall building, you feel homesick for Wan Li. In your eyes, water plants and willows are like Tingzhou in the south of the Yangtze River.
The clouds are bursting with red sunset outside the Temple Pavilion, and the strong wind has blown all over Xianyang Tower before Shan Yu.
At dusk, birds are flying in the overgrown garden, and cicadas are chirping in the trees with dead leaves and branches in late autumn.
Passers-by don't ask about the past, only Weishui flows eastward as always.
5. Drunk Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Dark clouds turned over the ink and failed to cover the mountain, and white rain jumped into the boat.
the wind comes and blows away, and the water looks like the sky below the lake.
release the fish and turtles one by one, and the ownerless lotus blooms everywhere.
the water pillow can make the mountain pitch, the wind and the boat release and the moon return.
whatever the money, the black lotus root is tied in a green dish.
I suddenly remembered to taste the spiritual view of Xinhui, so I stayed in the river and got more food.
Mulan, a flower-presenting girl, was radiant with rain.
Infinite Fang Zhou was born in Du Ruo, but Wu Er doesn't know the words of Chu.
if you don't have a small chat, you can have a long leisure, which is better than a temporary leisure.
I was homeless and more secure. There are no such beautiful lakes and mountains in my hometown.
Interpretation:
Dark clouds surge up, just like ink splashing down, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing into the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled in and scattered the dark clouds all over the sky, and the lake in the West Lake was as bright and gentle as a mirror.
The released fish and turtles are chasing people, and lotus flowers are blooming everywhere.
lying on the pillow in the boat, you can feel the mountains swaying, and the boat floating in the wind knows that it is lingering with the moon.
Wuling and Baixiang, which grow in the lake, don't talk about money, and the carved glutinous rice in the water is like being wrapped in a green dish.
I suddenly remembered eating the new valley in Huilingguan. If you want to stay on the rivers and seas, you need to eat more and take care of yourself.
The lotus pickers on Lanzhou picked the lotus flowers on the lake and gave them to tourists. In the drizzle and oblique wind, their heads were wet.
There are lots of herbs on the grassy continent. How can these lotus pickers know each other?
If you can't live in seclusion in the mountains, be an idle official for the time being, so you can get long-term leisure rather than temporary leisure.
I don't have a home. Where can I go if I don't live here? Besides, even in my hometown, there are no beautiful lakes and mountains like here.