I have been to the seaside, and there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
2, leaning on the dangerous building, looking at the spring, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -"Die in Hua Lian" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
I leaned on the railing of a tall building for a long time, and the breeze brushed my face, which made me feel dejected in the endless spring, and my depression and sadness rose from the distant boundless sky. Green grass, drifting clouds and smoke, hidden in the afterglow of sunset, no one understands my feeling of leaning against the railing.
I'm going to get drunk in my bohemian mood and raise a glass to sing, but I feel meaningless when I barely laugh. I'm getting thinner and thinner, but I haven't always regretted it. I'd rather look haggard because of her thinness.
3. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. -"Three Five Seven Words" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Autumn wind is sad, autumn moon is clear. The fallen leaves in the wind sometimes gather and sometimes disperse, and the western Western jackdaw, which has already inhabited, is also startled by this sound. I look forward to seeing you again, but I don't know when, at this moment, I really can't stand loneliness and sadness, which makes me feel sorry.
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -"Acacia" Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty
Red beans grow in the sunny south. I don't know how many new branches will grow every spring. I hope that people who miss me will pick more, because they can best pin their love for acacia.
5, a foot of crimson is better than dust, and the old is not as good as the new. Acacia peach pit is hateful, and Xu Yuanlai has no one else. A candle at the bottom of a well keeps Lang Changxing from going. Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia? -Tang Wen Ting Yun's "South Gezi"
A crimson dress will turn yellow after a long time, and the old things are not as pleasing to the eye as the new ones through the ages.
Although you and I have an agreement, we are soul mates, but there is resentment in my heart after all, because there are others in your heart.
Light a candle in the middle of the night, telling you deeply that the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi. My heart is with you. Remember not to forget the date of return. Small and exquisite dice are inlaid with red beans that symbolize acacia. Do you know that it is my longing for you that goes deep into the bone marrow?
2. I expressed my favorite poem, we hope to fly in heaven, two birds grow together on the earth with one wing, two branches of a tree. ; The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
What is your love and heart, Chao Jiang and the sea? I believe that faith is better than tide, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is deep! Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc
The night is long, the wine column grows in the snuff, and the snuff falls on the ground and on the bed: it seems that you don't cry for three or four lines, and the clothes are full of gentlemen. After parting with you, there are tears in my eyes, and I will not change every year. (Tang) Yuan Zhen's "Leaving Thoughts"
Affectionate but always ruthless, don't laugh until you die; Candles say goodbye with tears and cry for you until dawn. (Tang) Du Mu's Farewell
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, is it sunny but sunny? (Tang) Liu Yuxi's bamboo branches
Return the pearl to tears, I wish I could meet you before marriage! (Tang)' s Yin Jiefu.
Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fell into the light! (Tang) Wen "More Leakage"
Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking. The water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying the Yun Lan and slanting. (Tang) Wen Wang Jiangnan
After washing and dressing, I leaned upstairs alone. After all, this is not Qian Fan. Full of love and water, my heart is broken in Baipingzhou! Wen, "Looking at Jiangnan"
I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! ! (Tang) Li Shangyin's Untitled
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Untitled Li Shangyin
Know what I mean, sympathize with you, you must ask for it! (Five Dynasties) Li Yu's More Leakage
3. My favorite poem recommendation, Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, was written by Du Fu in the spring of the second year of Shang Yuan in Tang Suzong (76 1), in the thatched cottage beside Huanhua River in Chengdu.
Background and ideological content of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night: This poem was written in the spring of the second year of Shang and Yuan Dynasties (76 1). At this time, Du Fu came to Sichuan and settled in Chengdu for two years because of the drought in Shaanxi.
He cultivates self-cultivation, grows vegetables and flowers, and interacts with farmers, so he has deep feelings for the spring rain. He wrote this poem to describe the spring night rain and dew nourishing the beauty of all things and express the poet's joy. Poetry explanation: Good rain seems to know how to adapt to the season. In spring, plants germinate and grow, and drizzle falls quietly with the breeze at night, nourishing everything.
The sky is overcast, the country road is dark, and only the boats on the river are flashing lights. The next morning, there was wet red everywhere, and flowers stained with rain decorated Chengdu.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night expresses the poet's love and praise for the selfless dedication to the drizzle on a spring night. The whole poem reads: "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Xiao Jian sees the wet place of the river, and the flowers in Jinguan City are heavy. "One or two words of' good' are affectionate and praise the spring rain.
"Knowing the season" endows Spring Rain with human life and emotion. In my opinion, the spring rain is considerate and knows the season, and it floats around when people are in urgent need, prompting the opportunity. What a good spring rain! The first couplet not only expresses the "occurrence" of the spring rain, but also implicitly conveys the author's anxious mood of eagerly looking forward to the arrival of the spring rain.
Couplets are obviously the poet's auditory feelings. Spring rain has come, coming with the wind in the boundless night, quietly moistening everything, without any intention of seeking "goodness", just seeking dedication.
You see, the author observes the rain scene so carefully that even the spring rain and silence are heard by the poet. Visible, Yu Chunyu unconsciously surprised, the poet stayed up all night.
Tie couplets around the neck, the poet only looks forward to the spring rain for one night, but he is afraid of an abrupt end. He is happy and worried. He pushed the door out and stood there overlooking, only to see that the usually distinct field paths were also dissolved into the night, and it was dark, showing how dark the night was and how dense the rain was. The river boat fishing fire is even more dazzling, reflecting the vastness and darkness of spring night, and also highlighting the richness of spring rain from the side.
In the words of imagination, the poet witnessed the continuous spring rain, and was gratified to think that at dawn the next day, Jinguan City would be a colorful spring scenery. The profusion and vitality of flowers are the result of silent drizzle moistening and baptism.
Therefore, writing flowers is really the selfless dedication of Spring Rain. Through the above analysis of poetry, it is not difficult to see that Du Fu conceived and wrote according to such an emotional thinking, that is, looking forward to rain-listening to rain-watching rain-thinking about rain.
As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil", which is true. Everyone wants this precious spring rain to be like oil, and so do poets. When the spring rain floated down, the poet was even more surprised, even lying in bed listening, completely sleepless, eager to have a good play, lest it suddenly stop, so he pushed the door and looked into the distance, looking at the boundless spring rain, and saw the dense spring rain. The author was pleasantly surprised to associate it with the spring scenery of Jinguan City the next day.
Poetry is praising the lofty quality of Spring Rain's obscurity and selfless dedication. The description of this love for the spring rain is so delicate and realistic, full of twists and turns, which can't help but make people marvel at Du Fu's artistic skill in observing things and feelings. In addition, the capture and description of the details in the poem can also reflect the superiority of the poet's human body in observing the situation.
"Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." The word "latent" is personified, imitating the silent and invisible modality of spring rain, which is quite interesting and induces people's love for spring rain.
The word "run" conveys the spirit, accurately and vividly writing the characteristics that spring rain moistens everything and moistens things silently. Both drawing shapes and expressions, and both shapes and feelings are well prepared, profound and unique. "Flowers are more important than Jinguan City", with the word "heavy", accurately wrote the pattern that flowers in Jinguan City were red and full of vitality after being baptized and nourished by a night of spring rain, and conveyed the author's praise for the spring rain.
"All the clouds in the wild trail are black, and the boats in the river are bright" captures the typical details and depicts them carefully, subtly and vividly rendering the hazy and colorful atmosphere of the spring rain. In a word, Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night embodies the superiority of observing other things' feelings and nuances in tempering sentences, capturing images and describing details.
By comparing and appreciating Du Fu's poems with his gloomy style, we will certainly deeply understand another life interest in Du Fu's poems. This is a masterpiece depicting the rainy scene on a spring night and showing a happy mood.
Praise "rain" with a "good" word from the beginning. In life, "good" is often used to praise people who do good things.
Praising rain with "good" now will arouse the association of people who do good things. Next, personify the rain, saying that it "knows the season" and knows how to meet the objective needs.
Isn't it? Spring is the season when everything germinates and grows. As long as it rains, it begins to rain. Look how nice it is! The second couplet further shows the "good" of rain.
Rain is "good" because it is timely and "moistens things silently". Spring rain, usually accompanied by a breeze, carefully moistens everything.
However, there are exceptions. Sometimes, it will be accompanied by cold wind, from rain to snow.
Sometimes, it will be accompanied by strong winds and heavy rains. Although this kind of rain is in spring, it is not a typical spring rain. It will only hurt things, and it will not "moisten things quietly." Naturally, it will not make people "happy" and it is impossible to get a "good" evaluation.
Therefore, the "knowing season" of the first couplet alone is not enough to fully show the "good" of rain. It was not until the second couplet wrote a typical spring rain accompanied by a continuous drizzle that the word "good" was implemented.
"Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." This is still anthropomorphic.
The combination of "sneaking into the night" and "silence" not only shows that rain is drizzle accompanied by breeze, but also shows that rain is intended to "moisten things quietly" and has no intention of seeking "goodness" If you are interested in seeking "good", it will come during the day and create a little momentum for people to see and hear clearly.
Just because it deliberately "moistens things quietly" and has no intention of seeking "goodness", it chose a time that does not hinder people's work and labor, and quietly and carefully went underground at the night when people were sleeping. If it rains so well, I hope it rains enough and stays up all night.
If only for a while, the clouds will disperse, then "moistening things silently" is very incomplete. The poet grasped this point and wrote the third couplet.
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4. Say your favorite poem (but there are other rewards that I like at all times and all over the world. How much is leisure? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, we met in a rainy lane. Even if there is red dust besides red dust, even if there is no end at the end of the road. Even if I am as thin as a leaf, I will drop by. I'm afraid your name will be wet into deep and shallow tears, which will remind me of the only pain in my heart. The alley has become a market, just like my broken heart. There is a pool of rain facing the loneliness of bananas, a melancholy that leaves are blown off by the wind, a sadness of drinking alone for a month, and a sad, sad and confused story outlined by a girl with faint resentment.
Even after a thousand years, the beauty, color, fragrance, sadness and even sighing eyes at the beginning of meeting will still come as scheduled. The rhythm of poetry and words echoed in my heart. I believe that the encounter in the vast sea of people is doomed to my concern and waiting in this life. I want to finish my unfinished wish before the end of my life-to hold an oil-paper umbrella and stay together in a long, lonely rain lane. I won't leave you.
5. There are many ancient poems about scenery, 1, the spring thoughts of Tang Libai.
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. Finally, you want to go home,
Now when my heart is about to break. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
2, "Spring Hope" Tang Du Fu
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.
3, "Zuogong Night Tour" Tang Du Fu
The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night.
4, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
5, "Chunxiao" Tang Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
6, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ran
Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
7, "Fu Degu Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.
8. "Poetry of Spring" Yuxi, Liu Tang
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
9, "Liu Yong" Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
10, Hui Chong binjiang song sushi night scene.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
6. A poem describing happiness "Like a Dream"
Taste the sunset in Xiting, and you won't know your way home until you get drunk. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
This is a poem written by poetess Li Qingzhao on an outing in Shandong. There are different opinions about its writing background. Some people think that the poetess lived in her hometown before she was six years old (she lived in Bianjing with her father when she was six years old), so it may be a record of her childhood travel; Some people think that judging from the word "drunk", I forgot my way home because of drinking. I can't be drunk at such a young age of six. Therefore, it is inferred that a trip recorded here was made by a poetess between the ages of 16 and 234, or when she was singing with friends or whispering to her husband.
"I don't know the way home after tasting the sunset in Xiting."
"Taste" means "remember once" or "remember once", so it is a poem recalling the past. "Xiting" is the name of spring water, located in Jinan, Shandong Province, which is the birthplace of Yi 'an. "Sunset" means it is getting late. Many readers think that the word "intoxicated" means that the poetess was drunk, so she missed the time to go home. Some friends even think that the word "intoxicated" here and the sentence "startled" behind it are a kind of male boldness and a manifestation of the lyric style of the female poet comparable to "bearded". Some friends even think that this is why some people mistakenly attribute the lyrics to Su Shi's works and misrepresent them.
However, I prefer to understand this poem with my own ideas. In my opinion, the "drunkenness" of a poetess is not drunk by drinking at all, but actually drunk by the scenery. Think about it: No matter what she experienced when she was five or six years old, or what she experienced when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, these two age groups still belong to the category of "children". Forgetting to go home because of fun is a feature of this age group. More importantly, female poets are naturally sensitive to beautiful things. Seeing the charming scenery and forgetting the time to go home, I don't know where to go is expected. The author only used this tone when she blurted out these words at that time to arouse the interest of the "audience" in the beautiful scenery of her hometown, so that everyone could appreciate the charm of the scenery more deeply, and it was also the love and nostalgia of the poetess for the scenery of her hometown. In order to emphasize the description of a rare trip in "Youth" or "Childhood", it is also a foreshadowing for the following mistakes.
"I returned to the boat at night and strayed into the depths of the lotus."
It is not easy for an ancient woman to travel once, especially in a beautiful lake with boats to rock and lotus to admire. Look at the blue sky, the green lake, and the swaying lotus in a lake ... Such a beautiful scenery is not appreciated in the boudoir, so the poetess is "intoxicated", intoxicated by the scenery and intoxicated by her own happy mood. Here, let's imagine: the poetess is rocking the boat in the lotus, looking around, her eyes are more curious and surprised, or a little naughty ... When she inadvertently finds that the sun is going down, she feels as if she is lost in the lotus, and then she is a little more anxious, so there is a sentence of "crossing the river" behind her.
"Fight for the ferry, fight for the ferry, and start the gull heron pool."
It's not good to go home late, perhaps because I was late this time, I was cut off from any future travel opportunities. When you are in a hurry, your hand speeds up and strokes quickly. The word "striving for crossing" is natural and vivid, which just describes the anxiety and action tension of the female poet at that time. I'm afraid there is another surprise in the tension. The author tells readers that the charm of Xiting lies in "intoxication" and "intoxication". Then, a group of waterfowl startled by "crossing" pushed the artistic conception and atmosphere of the whole word to a climax. The group of waterfowl scattered in the lotus suddenly brought a sudden "scare" to the "lost tourists" who were anxious to go home. They were cheerful and cheerful. When I read this, I seemed to hear a scream of the poetess "Ah", and then I shouted: "Wow! Many waterfowl! "
The girl's naughty, playful and curious, as well as the poet's love for nature and hometown revealed in his memories, were promoted step by step in Xiao Ling's strokes, and came to an abrupt end at the last peak, showing such a hearty performance that readers had to marvel!