Wang Anshi's Poems of Desire for Men and Women

1. About Wang Anshi's poem "Not afraid of floating clouds covering your eyes, but seeking the highest realm."

Original text:

Deng Fei Laifeng (Song) Wang Anshi

There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.

As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.

Appreciation of Deng Fei Laifeng

Wang Anshi was a great politician, poet and prose master in feudal society. He has a prominent position in the literary world of the Northern Song Dynasty. His poems inherited the traditions of Du Fu and Han Yu, and were good at bringing forth the old and bringing forth the new. They are original and have made great achievements in both ideological content and artistic techniques.

Feilaifeng is near Lingyin Temple in West Lake, Hangzhou. In the summer of 1050, Wang Anshi was appointed as a magistrate in Yinxian County, Zhejiang Province (now Ningbo, Zhejiang Province). After taking office, he returned to his hometown in Linchuan, Jiangxi, and wrote this poem when passing through Hangzhou. Wang Anshi was thirty years old this year.

The first sentence "Flying to the peak, there are thousands of towers", eight feet is the search, and Chihiro Tower is the height of the tower. The second sentence "I heard that the rooster crows and the sun rises" means "I heard". The author said: I climbed the tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that the sun can be seen rising at dawn every day here when chickens crow. In the third and fourth sentences, I wrote that I was at the top of the tower. If you stand high, you can naturally see far, and the scenery below your eyes is unobstructed, and you are not afraid of clouds covering your line of sight. The "fate" of "at the highest level" should be said to be "because" and "because". Don't underestimate this little poem about climbing high, which embodies the poet's ideals and ambitions.

Watching the sunrise when the cock crows is a spectacular sight. Today, we compare the sun to a revolutionary leader and let the sun shine on the earth, symbolizing the brilliant victory of the revolution. During the reign of Renzong in the Northern Song Dynasty, the country was safe on the surface, but in fact, class contradictions and ethnic contradictions became increasingly acute. As a progressive intellectual within the feudal ruling class, Wang Anshi is ambitious to change the reality, hoping that one day he can display his talent of governing the country and leveling the world. Therefore, as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, he thought of the splendid spectacle when crows crowed at sunrise, and expressed his expectation for the future through his yearning for this scenery. The sentence "Don't be afraid of clouds to cover your eyes" seems very shallow, but it is actually an allusion. People in the Western Han Dynasty used to cover the sun and the moon with floating clouds, which means that evil villains provoke good ministers in front of the emperor and make the emperor deceived (Liu Jia; "Shen Xinyu Wei Pian": "Therefore, evil ministers cover sages like clouds." )。 Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty wrote two poems: "A cloud rose between the light in the sky and me, hiding his city in my melancholy heart." (See On Ascending the Phoenix Tower in Nanjing) It means that he left Chang 'an because the emperor listened to the slanderers of the villain. Wang Anshi turned this allusion upside down. He said: I am not afraid of clouds covering my eyes, because I stand the highest. What a heroic voice it is! Later, when Wang Anshi was in Song Shenzong, he became prime minister. No matter how the old party objected, he always insisted on implementing the new law.

His resolute will was revealed as early as this poem. We believe that this poem is similar to the poem of Wang Zhihuan, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "The mountains cover the daytime, and the sea drains the golden river, going up a storey still higher and opening three hundred miles." Have the same effect.

2. Wang Anshi's poem Wang Anshi (102 1- 1086) was born in Linchuan, Fuzhou in his later years.

Song Renzong became an official in Li Qing for two years (1042) after he was a scholar. Zongshen was the prime minister, and the legal innovation of reforming bad politics was opposed by big bureaucrats and landlords.

After his resignation, he retired to Nanjing. He was a politician, thinker and writer in the Northern Song Dynasty. His literary achievements are quite high and his influence is great.

His poems are good at reasoning and rhetoric, and he often uses prose syntax in his poems. Content can also reflect social reality.

Although there are not many words, the style is lofty and bold, and the feelings are profound and unique. There are Linchuan episodes.

There are several plum blossoms in the corner of five unique plum blossoms, and cold ling is alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

The Seven Wonders climbed Feilai Peak and flew to Chihiro Tower on the mountain, and heard the cock crow. As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.

The Seven Wonders Dengguazhou Jingkou Guazhou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? It's just a shame to be smart like a pit. What do you want to help Qiang Qin?

Only the future should be buried, which is more enough for poets to send people to the funeral. The five laws of loneliness are naturally dense and lonely for hundreds of times.

Ling Xiao is indomitable, humble and polite. Old roots are strong, and the sun is more cloudy.

Think about it tomorrow. I want to play the banjo. Five ancient times merged three generations, public and private alike.

A master is good at holding the handle, like a champion in heaven. Giving is self, and merging is betrayal.

If traitors are brought to justice, they will be punished and the situation will not come. Later generations began to hold back, and it was difficult to behead.

King Qin didn't know this, but he built a clear platform. The day of ceremony and righteousness has been stolen, and the bible has been long.

Those who still exist in the law can speak freely. The vulgar officials are at a loss, and slapping is the material.

Vulgar Confucianism does not change, and the merger is indestructible. There are many advantages, and the villain is private.

When a department struggles with the people, the people are more pitiful. Shang Yang's four unique skills have driven the people in the new city since ancient times, which is as heavy as a word and as light as a thousand dollars.

Today's people must be Shang Yang, who can make politics imperative. Among the four wonders, firecrackers are ringing at the age of one, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. In the spring night, the golden stove smells fragrant, and the wind blows cold.

Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing. Seven wonders, Beishan Beishan, Yunqing to Hengchi, straight to the pool.

Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late. Lv Qi Gexigang lacks the moon, but it is not finished, and the autumn bed is taken in Yi Deng.

Feel the wind and dew early when you are sick, and I don't know how long the mountains and rivers are. I feel generous when I am old, but I feel sad when I look at the world.

Cicada is even more confusing to pedestrians' ears, holding semi-yellow sparse tung leaves. Seven methods and rain wash away the world, and the eastern suburbs of Nanmu comfort.

Looking ahead, Sky will do business with the world. Ji means that the stars are calm and the windows are cool.

Who is like a floating cloud that knows how to advance and retreat, only when it turns into rain will it return to the mountains. The eaves on the wall of Mr. Shu Huyang's Seven Wonders are long and clean without moss, and the flowers and trees are all planted by hand.

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green. Go out to Zhuozhousha to drink and watch the dance "Little Khitan in the Spring Breeze".

Stopping rain expertly urges your face to shed tears, and misty blows wet Korean clothes! Climb Feilai Peak and Chihiro Tower. It is said that the cock crows and the sun rises. As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.

Gui Zhixiang boarded the plane to see her off. This is the late autumn in the ancient country, and the weather is very early. Thousands of miles are like a river, like clusters of Qingfeng.

Sail back to the sunset, with the west wind on your back and the wine flag tilted. The colorful boat is cloudy, and the Milky Way heron rises, which is difficult to draw.

Miss the past, compete for prosperity, sigh outside the door, and continue to hate. Throughout the ages, it is shameful to rely on height.

The past events of the Six Dynasties are like running water, cold smoke and rotten grass are green. Today, business women are still singing, and "backyard" is a heritage.

Gui Zhixiang boarded the plane to see her off. This is the late autumn in the ancient country, and the weather is very early. Thousands of miles are like a river, like clusters of Qingfeng.

Sailing towards the sunset, leaning against the west wind and leaning against the wine flag. The colorful boat is cloudy, and the Milky Way heron rises, which is difficult to draw.

Miss the past, compete for prosperity, sigh outside the door, sad and hateful. Throughout the ages, depending on the level, share weal and woe.

The past of the Six Dynasties flows with the water, cold smoke and green grass. Today, business women still sing from time to time, leaving a legacy in the backyard.

In the suburbs, soft mulberry trees are all green and thin, and reed-leaf silkworms have become dense cocoons. Chat with the villagers and ask the custom: how hard-working and hungry? When Qu first came out of the Han Palace, her temples and feet were wet with tears.

There's nothing Wang can do about it. When you come back, you will complain about Dan Qing's hand. I've seen it in my life. I couldn't understand the meaning, so I killed Mao Yanshou for nothing.

Go and know it, don't return, pity the Han palace clothes; Send a voice to ask Sanan, only geese fly every year. Wan Li, a family member, sent a message. Fortunately, Mo Xiang remembered being in the felt city. Don't you see that Nagato and Gillian are very close? There is no difference between north and south in life.

Fei Mingqu's first marriage is Hu Er, and all carpets are Hu Ji. Erotic language has no place to live, and it spreads to pipa.

The golden pole stirred his hand and tried to persuade Hu to drink. The maid-in-waiting in the Han palace wept, and the pedestrians on the sand looked back.

Hann is shallow and deep, and he has known each other all his life. Poor Qingling is gone, and still has the strings of mourning music.

Chess does not disturb the truth, but it can win with fate. After the war, two piles were divided into white and black, and one pile was a loss.

The Millennium attracts the cold anvil of the pavilion, draws a corner of the lonely city, and the autumn sound enters the vast space. Oriental geese walk from the sea, while southern geese fall into the sand.

Typhoon Zhu, just like yesterday. Helpless bound by some fame and fortune! Helpless by it! Unfortunately, romance is always idle! At first, I left China to express my views, but now I misunderstood Qin Lou.

The dream has stopped. When you wake up, think again. Words can't last forever, and I have tried my best to speak English.

The flowers on the ground died again, and the color of the ghosting was originally dyed by his wind and rain in Nanyuan last night. Miss Lian Xiao had just finished playing the pipa, and at dawn, her thoughts lingered in the sky.

See that refused to enter the rich and powerful family at ease, dancing freely in the spring breeze. When entering the castle, the clouds are cool and the rain is long, and the pommel horse beats the drum every time.

There are still a few people crying, but they look back at the south! The willow leaves on the wall of the first palace in Xitai are green and black, and the lotus flowers are sunset red. Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Baishi wants to see Jiangnan.

The fisherman proudly embraced the small bridge on the flat river bank and rubbed the orchids with flowers and plants. There are some windows in the hut.

Before the dust comes, there will always be a spring breeze to clean it. Sleeping in the afternoon is like getting up early and listening to chickens crow.

It suddenly occurred to me that an old friend is always old today. I am greedy for dreams, but I forget Handan Road.

Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems, I lost a poem by Fahua looking for spring and seeing plum blossoms, and there was a pile of snow on the road. Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.

In Zhongshan, the stream flows silently around the bamboo forest, and the flowers and plants on the west side of the bamboo forest are soft in spring. Sitting on the eaves of trees all day, birds are more secluded without singing mountains.

3. What are the poems about Wang Anshi Yuan Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi firecrackers at the age of one, the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. Plum Blossom/Li Dynasty: Song Author: Wang Anshi has several plums in the corner, and hanling is alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. Dengguazhou Dynasty: Song Author: Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou is a water house, just a few mountains away from Zhongshan.

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? Dengfeilaifeng Dynasty: Song Author: Wang Anshi flew to the tower on Chihiro Mountain and heard the cock crow.

As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain. "Mr. Hu Yin's Book of the Wall and the Dynasties": Song Author: Wang Anshi swept the moss for a long time, and the flowers and trees became beds and were planted by hand.

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green. Mulberry strips are full of flowers, and the wind gathers fragrance and hides the wall.

The yellow bird dreamed several times, but still suspected that it belonged to the Mid-Levels Garden. Spring Night Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi Jin Lu Xiang embers sound residual, shear wind bursts of cold.

Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing. Jiang Shang Dynasty: Song Author: Wang Anshi River is full of westerly winds, and the river flowers turn red in the evening.

The flute of love, blowing farewell, blows to the mountains in the east with the autumn wind. Long Tao Sha Ling two declining Weng Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi two declining Weng.

Experience poverty. One is a fisherman and the other is a farmer.

If you hadn't met at that time, you would be a hero. Tang Wu meets occasionally.

Wind, tiger and dragon. Wang Xing was just joking.

Until today, thousands of years later, who is striving for merit? Fisherman's pride, Pingan Bridge, Qianbao Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi, Pingan Bridge, Qianbao.

Shui Rou blue, lingering with flowers and plants. There are some windows in the hut.

Dust can't reach it. There is always a spring breeze.

Go to bed in the afternoon and smell the birds. Sleeping is like getting up early and listening to chickens crow.

It suddenly occurred to me that an old friend is always old today. Dreaming is good.

I forgot Handan Road at a loss. Early summer is a great event in the dynasty: Author of Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi The hut in Liang Shi has a bend and running water splashes.

Warm wind gives birth to wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers. Beipi Apricot Dynasty: Song Author: Wang Anshi, a stream of spring water around the flower body, the flower shadow enchanting each occupies spring scenery.

It is better to be blown into snow by the spring breeze than to be crushed into dust by Nanmo. Nanxiangzi ancient imperial country Dynasty: Song Author: Wang Anshi ancient imperial country, lush and vibrant.

This is a dream for 400 years, which is worrying. Gold's clothes are ancient dust.

Swim around the water. Go to the top floor and go upstairs.

Mo Wen, look back. Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.

Overlapping topics Wujiang Pavilion Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi suffered from fatigue and sadness, and it was difficult to recover from the great defeat of the Central Plains. Although the children of Jiangdong are here today, are they willing to make a comeback with the king? Bodhisattva Man, living in a number of thatched cottages by the water: Song Author: Wang Anshi, living in a number of thatched cottages by the water, with narrow shirts and short hats hanging on Yang Li.

If the flower was the brightest last year, it was the spring breeze that blew it away. How can it not be bright red? But tonight's new moon is lying on the top of the tree. I drank a cup of drunk wine at noon until I woke up that night.

What is most related to human feelings, thinking about it, or the two or three calls of orioles hidden deep in that bush. Send peace and happiness to Long 'an drizzle dynasty Author: Song Author: Wang Anshi desolate smoke cool rain to help others mourn, tears stained her skirt without knowing it.

Except for the spring breeze and the green beach, it's like watching you cross the river. Hurt the spring and complain that the rain hit the Jiangnan tree Dynasty: Song Author: Wang Anshi rain hit the Jiangnan tree.

There are countless blooms overnight. The green leaves are getting cloudy, and tourists are coming home.

Meet you. It will be dusk before spring comes.

Here's to Dongfeng. Don't go in a hurry. It is a grand event of Zhongshan Dynasty: Song Author: Wang Anshi Simple water flows silently around bamboo, and bamboo flowers and aquatic plants make spring soft.

Sitting on the eaves of trees all day, birds are more secluded without singing mountains. Langshan View of the Sea Dynasty: Song Author: Wang Anshi Wan Li Kunlun who chiseled, the waves beat the boundless sky.

Clouds in Han Xiao are connected with poor islands. Spring is warm, and fish dragons turn into lightning. Where can I find immortals in Yuen Long? When will the messenger Ling Cha return? Walking halfway through the rivers and lakes, I began to feel my eyes wide open today.

Joe Jinmen Spring Old Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi Spring Old. There is no smell of wine in the south, and plums are small.

Flowers fall everywhere, not sweeping. Dreams are sad.

Red notes can cause trouble. Write down how many lovesickness.

A few lines of calligraphy are small after drunkenness. Tears are all squeezed out.

Beishan Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi Beishan lost its green and rose to the pond. Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late.

The fisherman's proud lamp has been picked for half a century. Author: Song Author: Wang Anshi's lamp has been picked for half a month, with flowers in the south and flowers in the north, which is sultry. It is said that the pavilion is full of fresh water, riding a section and crossing the cloud into the dock to find a playmate.

But the monk's bed is covered with curtains, and the spring breeze is warm in the rock valley. As soon as I let go and worried, I blew away my dream, but it was still too short to see the west window.

Title West Taixu Palace Wall Dynasties: Song Author: Wang Anshi willow sound green and black, lotus sunset red. Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Baishi wants to see Jiangnan.

Thirty years ago here, my father and brother took my things. Today, I am back in Bai Shou again. If I want to find the past, I will get lost.

Pingle in Qing Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi Yun Chui Ye Ping. Shade bamboo fences and thatched cottages.

Seclusion is very chic. This is a beautiful place.

Husband uses it well. Not fifty-six dollars.

If there is mellow wine, peace of mind will be fine.

4. Ask for some ancient poems about love between men and women. It's best to take a trip to Sidi Township in spring. Apricot blossoms are everywhere. Whoever is young, my concubine will marry her and be mercilessly abandoned all her life. She won't be ashamed to sing (fragments). She sent him a message through his messenger to remind him that on the seventh day of the seventh month, in the palace of longevity, only their two hearts knew the oath that we wanted to fly in heaven, and two birds used one wing. We told each other secretly in the quiet midnight world and grew together on the earth. Two branches of a tree ... I live at the head of the Yangtze River and at the tail of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day. I drink the water from the Yangtze River. When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart will live up to your homesickness, just like mine. When Wei Yun was painted on Fangshan in Man Ting, the grass in the sky was fading and the door was broken with the sound of painting corners. When you stop signing and talk about * * *, you will be fascinated. Looking back, it is a continuous smog. Outside the sunset, there will be 10,000 western Western jackdaw, and the water will flow around the lonely village. At this time, the fragrance is dim. There are tears on the sleeves. The injured site, the high city is broken, and the lights are already dusk. Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of moss worries about the New Year. Looking at the full moon, I only admire Yuanyang, not immortals.

5. Wang Anshi's poem "Spring Breeze is Green in Jiang Nanan", when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. -Wang Anshi's January Day

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. -"Mei" by Wang Anshi

As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain. -Wang Anshi's "Deng Fei Laifeng"

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. -Wang Anshi's January Day

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. -"Mei" by Wang Anshi

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. -Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"

Here's to Dongfeng. Don't go in a hurry. -Wang Anshi's "Injury to Spring Hatred, Rain Beats Jiangnan Trees"

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green. -Wang Anshi's "Mr. Shu Lake Yin Wall"

There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises. -Wang Anshi's "Deng Fei Laifeng"

The past of the Six Dynasties flowed with the water, and the cold smoke faded the grass. -Wang Anshi's "Gui Zhi Xiang, See the Eyes on the Board"

The small bridge on the flat river bank is surrounded by thousands of people. -Wang Anshi's "Fisherman's Pride, Peace Bridge"

Warm wind gives birth to wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers. -Wang Anshi's "Early Summer is Things"

Although the children of Jiangdong are here today, are they willing to make a comeback with the king? . -Wang Anshi's Overlapping Wujiang Pavilion

This is the late autumn in the ancient country, and the weather is very early. -Wang Anshi's "Gui Zhi Xiang, See the Eyes on the Board"

Spring is boring, I can't sleep, and the moon is moving and the shadow is dry. -Wang Anshi's Spring Night

Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. -Wang Anshi's Tenth Five-Year Plan

Thousands of miles are like a river, like clusters of Qingfeng. -Wang Anshi's "Gui Zhi Xiang, See the Eyes on the Board"