Tang poetry is like a mountain, and Song poetry is like water.

After reading for several years, I met Tang poetry and Song poetry. Destined to fall in love

From then on, I couldn't extricate myself from poetry. The masculinity of Tang poetry and the gentleness and gracefulness of Song poetry have become two beautiful landscapes in my heart-Tang poetry is like a mountain and Song poetry is like water. The joy of mountains and rivers comes from the heart and is embodied in words.

Tang poetry is like a mountain, and its momentum is like a rainbow. Happy or sad, all in the spacious and elegant room. The whimsy of "Don't you see the water of the Yellow River falling from the sky", the happiness of "However, I am frantically packing my books and poems", the loneliness of "Until I raise my cup and ask the moon", and the loneliness of "Behind me, where are the descendants"? Before me, the era that has passed? "And the frustration of" getting drunk and killing Dongting in autumn "are all above the clouds at the top of the mountain.

Tang poetry is like a mountain, heroic and open-minded. In prosperity and adversity, everyone laughs and laughs. "The sand in the desert flies to heaven with yellow color. This ninth month's night is cold in the wheel tower, ... "You will no longer need a real battle! We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! ! -"Even though the environment is hard, I am still in the legendary swordsman;" Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. "-Even in the cold frontier, my heart is still beautiful. If frustrated, then "a pot of wine from the flowers", where stingy tears and sad faces are rejected.

Tang poetry is like a mountain, positive and enterprising. In times of peace and prosperity, clothes are not idle, and I feel "how ashamed I am to be idle than your politicians"; A man with lofty ideals expressed his heartfelt wishes and chanted, "I will give you a golden platform and take the jade dragon to death." "One day, Dapeng rose with the wind and went straight into Wan Li." "Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze."

Tang poetry is like a mountain with a broad vision and a broad mind. The friendship between "there is Wu in the east and Chu in the south, and you can see the endless drifting of heaven and earth" and "Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows the monarch" has reached the sea.

Tang poetry is like a mountain. Its temperament, height, hardness, mind and vision are all written by the Tang people. Taste at night, intoxicated. A cup of tea, a bright lamp and a roll of Tang poetry can swim across Wan Ren, where the sky is low from other mountains.

Song Ci, on the other hand, is a trickle by the mountain, or a wisp of smoke lingering in the valley, or a whisper of residual flowers planted on the hillside, a sad and chaotic thought. Or, it's spring water flowing from the river-

Song poetry is like water, gentle and charming. After reading a lot of epigrams, there are many feminine names: "eye-catching", "Nian Nujiao", "Little Beauty", "Butterfly Lovers" and "Xijiang Moon" ... just like a classic picture, people look forward to it and feel sorry. Regardless of whether the content is related to epigraph, the epigraph name alone will come naturally, just like a beautiful woman looking around and smiling. The content under the epigraph, no matter how arrogant, can't get rid of the euphemistic rhyme.

Song poetry is full of emotion. The light rain in the south of the Yangtze River moistens the hearts of literati, even dreaming, missing and leaving are gentle. "Flying flowers are as light as dreams at home, and the rain is as thin as sorrow." "Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance." "Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and it is even more important to neglect the autumn festival."

The style of Song Ci is like water. Many Song Ci poems were either born before the flowers and under the moon, or written at the time of parting, worrying about Qiu Lai in the spring, and expressing human tenderness. Even if Su Xin is as bold as that, there will be tenderness flowing from the pen tip: "There is nothing to say to each other, only a thousand lines of tears." "There are three or two lines of gold words that break people's intestines and break people's intestines."

The artistic conception of Song Ci is like water. The artistic conception in the word is flowers in the fog and the moon in the water. Song ci is a misty West Lake, not a surging Yellow River. Song ci is like a girl in a boudoir, feeling sorry for herself, but not like a brave man on the battlefield, who looks upon death as death; Song ci is like a mountain fog, like a graceful deep valley, but not like a golden pine on the top of a mountain or an eagle in a clear sky.

Water, water's weakness, water's lingering, water's euphemism, water's gentleness and water's elegance are all contained in Song people's poems. Wine tasting at night is like a song and a dream. A cup of green tea, a bright moon, and a roll of Song Ci can linger among the thousands of waters in Qian Shan, listening to "the rocks pierce the air" and watching "the scenery is picturesque" ...

Tang poetry is like a mountain, and Song poetry is like water. It is a pleasure to travel, read beautiful water, have a winding path leading to a secluded place, listen to the sounds of nature and forget everything!