-Song Yang Wanli's "Little Pool" ice spring is cold and astringent. -Tang Bai Juyi's Pipa, Bear, Dragon, Mountains and Rivers.
-Tang Li Bai's "Dream of Tianmu Mountain" His "Ziquan Palace" has been captured by clouds. -Tang Li Shangyin's "Sui Palace" springs listen to swallow dangerous stones.
-Tang "Crossing the Temple" He stayed in Yuquan. -Tang Li Shang Yin Le Garden Scenic Area has hundreds of silky waterfalls every time it reaches the top.
-Tang "Bao Zizhou Li Shi" has returned at dusk. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Sixteen Poems of Xiao Ti" Heart and Face.
-Song Luyou's "This is the way it is" draws spring to the north and water to the bamboo. -Song Luyou's "Qiu Si" Shu Chun washed the stone and praised health.
-Song's "Qiu Si" is a dream to break the sorrow. -Song Lu You's Untitled Wu Shu Shi Quanjie.
-Song Luyou's "Miscellaneous Feeling" ridiculed Tuogen Chunshi. -The Third Plum Blossom by Wang Yuan Mian.
2. Autumn Frost Poems Complete Works of Autumn Frost Poems (1) "Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" is on the picturesque Tang Libai River, with beautiful scenery and clear skies in Wan Li.
The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie? Autumn country-specific ones are among the white clouds in the northern peak of Jiao Ran, which is beautiful.
Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.
Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon.
I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi is full of calendar, incredible, adding sorrow and hating the world.
Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.
"Su Muyin" Song Fan Zhongyan blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn waves, waves of cold smoke. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
"The Pride of Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked a different scene, and Hengyang geese went without observing it. The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Qiu Shuang's Poems (2) Deep Mountain Autumn Night After the Tang Dynasty, the mountains are empty and stand on the autumn 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.
The Nightingale on an Autumn Night Tang Guipo was born with autumn dew, but she was too thin to change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.
In the middle of the night, a bright moon enveloped the capital in the Tang Dynasty. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition? "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Jiangcheng was picturesque, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and clear skies in Wan Li.
The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie? Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Qiu Shuangshi (3) "Ascending the Mountain" Tang Dufu sobbed in the high wind, and the birds sang over the white sand in clear lake.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. In the Mid-Autumn Moon in the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's twilight cloud overflowed, and silver and Han silently turned to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi is full of calendar, incredible, adding sorrow and hating the world.
Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.
Autumn Wind Ci In the Han Dynasty, the autumn wind started in Liu Che and Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees turned yellow, and the geese returned to the south. You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.
Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around. Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows.
When will you be young? Yan Gexing Wei Pi's autumn wind is bleak, and the vegetation is shaken off and exposed as frost. The group of Yan resigned to solitary south lane, thinking about gentlemen and guests.
Xi is homesick, so you gave it to the other person to stay for a long time. I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.
Short songs cannot be long. The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam. Autumn Country-specific Mountains Poems (4) Zhang Haoran North Peak and White Clouds, you have found your seclusion.
Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.
Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon.
I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. "Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin painted a cold screen with a candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. Reward Liu Chaisang, Wei Jin and Tao Yuanming for being poor and living alone, but forgetting four weeks.
It is leafy to open a courtyard, and it is sad to know that autumn is coming. Under the north window, Kwai Chung is prosperous, and the south area is full of tassels.
If I can't do this now, I wonder if I am still one year old. Teach your wife to take care of the children, and take advantage of this time to go far away. The scenery in Guilin is different from Song Wenzhi in Tang Dynasty. Autumn is like Luoyangchun.
I was fine at night, obviously worried about killing people. Juanyun mountain corner, gravel water phosphorus.
The world is yellow and old, and the wonderful years are lonely and secluded. What is precious to me when I am lying in the sea?
A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di and Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty. Now the mountain is cold and blue, and the autumn water has been flowing all day. At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.
Sunset set at the ferry, and midnight snack smoke floated out of the house. Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .
Further reading: autumn frost poetry autumn rain sighs that white grass is rotten in the rain, and the steps are bright. The leaves are covered with branches and feathers, and countless money is spent.
The cool breeze blows you in a hurry, fearing that you will find it difficult to be independent in the future. The scholar's head in the class is blank, and the breeze smells sweet tears.
Autumn Ci (1) has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I said that autumn wins spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Autumn Ci (the second poem) The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. Trying to get under a tall building is as crazy as spring.
The mountain is far from Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
White horse, dragon, horse, flower, snow and feather, golden saddle, five ling hao. Autumn frost scissors jade sword, sunset bead robe.
Imitation of two remote nights, beauty, Luo Yi stained with autumn frost. Affectionate and soft, playing the role of a stranger.
Qiu Pu Song Three thousands of feet's white hair and long sorrow. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror.
Qiu Shuangge Poet: Ding Wei Dynasty: When the Tang Dynasty was structured, Julian's eyes were discerning. The ancient trees in front of the steps are cold and shady, and the bottom of the stream is full of gravel.
A few seats are floating near the mountain, and the building is high and the stars are on the eaves. When it comes to steaming in dog days, I feel the cool wind under my arm.
The "night wind" blows the path, and the autumn frost lingers alone; On the moon, the willow shoots are confusing. I remember the first frost yesterday, and I was deeply affectionate to the wind and the world.
Knowing that you are handsome, Du Mu is far away from Hanshan, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Song Fan Zhongyan, the pride of the fisherman, left Qiu Lai with strange scenery, and Hengyang geese went casually. The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
"White Dove" is cloudy with high clouds and light sky. What a late autumn weather! There is a flock of pigeons swimming in the air.
3. The ancient landscape poem Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" is magnificent! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Climbing Yueyang Tower, I've heard about Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I finally climb this building.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing. "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. If there is a spring boat on the lake, there is no end to the joy of thinking. No matter what the future holds, I will bear it.
And my boat and I, before the evening breeze, skimmed the flowers and entered the lake. At dusk, I turned to the valley to the west, where I could see the southern star on the other side of the mountain.
The mist rose and circled softly, and the low moon slanted through the Woods. I choose to put aside all worldly things and just be an old man with a fishing rod. ..
Qingxi is from Wang Wei, and I have braved the wind and waves to cross the Huanghua River, and the thoroughfare is from Qingxi. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.
In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water. Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .
Mount Zhongnan, with its huge height close to the city of heaven, connects Qian Shan to the corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.
The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
Meng Haoran's "Qiu Deng Wan Shan Send Zhang Wu", on a north peak among the white clouds, you found your hiding place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. I looked down at the riverbank and took a flat-headed rest with the folks who came home.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
A letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang. On the eighth day of the first month, the lake here is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
"From a berth on Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou", I ran with the river all night. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.
On a clear morning, in a Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine shone on the treetops. A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.
In Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa", the mountains cover the day and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
"Liangzhou Ci" The Yellow River, far from the white clouds, is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
Poetry, Wang, Linjiangzhu and Mingluan continued to sing and dance. The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Li Bai used to play here when he climbed the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing, so this place was named after them, but now he abandoned it to this desolate river. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.
Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is wet. Because clouds can break the sun and hide his city from my melancholy heart.
"Early Interpretation of Baidicheng" pays tribute to Baidicheng, and a thousand miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, overlooking the waterfall in Qianchuan. Flying down three thousands of feet, Ying is the Milky Way falling for nine days.
"Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Tianmen cuts off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
"Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Old friends say goodbye to the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
The Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao, where the yellow crane carried saints to heaven a long time ago, is now the only one left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" Gushan Temple is located in the north of Jiating West, with a flat water surface and low clouds. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Ode to Mujiang is covered with sunset, half river rustling and half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
On the frosty night of Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge", Jiang Feng caught fire and slept. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci" Liu Lv Jiang Shuiping, I listen to the songs on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is ruthless and affectionate.
Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" is thousands of miles long, green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
"Take the mountain" away from the cold mountain, the stone road is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Zhang Hu's "Nanjing Ferry" Jinling Du Jinshui Mountain Building, pedestrians can worry about themselves overnight. The tide sets on the moon, and the second and third fires in Guazhou.
Home Management Album Label Textbook (25) Students' Practice (6) Information Technology (14) Educational Essays (9) Network Abstracts (6) Teaching Courseware (0) Practical Software (1) Ancient Poems Describing Landscape (Collation) [2007-3-51 Here are some poems for you. Interested students can search for more by themselves. Please choose your favorite poem, read it several times, feel the poet's feelings and see who remembers it the most.
Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
The poet sat alone in the depths of the bamboo forest, playing the piano and whistling. No one knows his existence, only the bright moon accompanies him. Nature knows his inner loneliness best, and the bright moon brings him a quiet happiness.
Things and I are one, things and I forget each other. Zen and poetry are in harmony. There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I hear a voice.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Wang Wei is also good at capturing the touching moments of sound, color, painting and emotion, unifying them in the artistic conception that can best convey emotions and expressing them in appropriate language.
Bird Talk Creek Wang Weiren idle osmanthus, the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
In the mountains, Wang Weixing's white stone appeared in the west, and the weather was cold and the red leaves were sparse. 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.
On an autumn night in the deep mountains, Wang Wei stood empty after the rain. 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.
Sleeping at Jiande River Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Patio sand, Ma Zhiyuan, Qiu Si, withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. The ancient road and the west wind are thin.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. One night in the frost near Fengqiao Bridge, Jiangfeng fished and slept.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight.
4. The Complete Collection of Ancient Poems on Mountains and Waters contains the following ancient poems describing mountains and waters: Zhongshan (Wang Bo), Jiang Xue (Liu Zongyuan), Heron Pavilion (Wang Zhihuan), Bodhisattva Man, Shu Jiangxi, Zaokoubi (Xin Qiji), Bie Yun Stream (Xia Wanchun) and You Visit Shanxi Village.
1. "In the Mountains" is from Wang Bo in the Tang Dynasty: the sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and the thoughts of Wan Li will return. The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly.
The Yangtze River seems to have stopped, and it is constantly sad for me. People who travel far in Wan Li are eager to come back soon. What's more, it is the evening when the wind sends autumn. The mountains are heavy and yellow leaves are flying all over the mountains.
Note: pool (refers to): staying for a long time. Speaking of stagnation, there is no cycle. Wan Li: Describe the length of the return trip. Thinking about going home: I have a desire to go home, but I can't. Conditions: What's more. Genus: just right. Gale: The wind blowing from the mountain.
2. Jiang Xue came from Liu Zongyuan in the Tang Dynasty: There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
On all the mountains, birds are gone, and on all the roads, there are no traces of people. On a lonely boat on the river, an old man in a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.
Note: Absolutely: neither is it, nor is it all classics: it refers to a thousand ways in vain. Footprints of people. Loneliness: loneliness. Basket: Bi Yi, Dai Li: Bamboo hat. One person: One person.
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1. Original: The cool moon hangs Liuwan eyebrows, and the Zhongshan mirror looks more. Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight.
From: Dai Shulun's "Lanxi Acura" in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: A curved moth eyebrow hangs on Liuwan, and the moonlight is clear, cool and pleasant. The mountains in central Vietnam are reflected on a mirror-like stream, which is really beautiful. After three days of intermittent spring rain, the stream surged, and fish competed for new water. At midnight, people flocked to Xitou Shoal.
2. Original: Baiyun Spring is on Tianping Mountain, and there is no water in the clouds. Baiyun Spring, why did you rush down the mountain to the waves of many things in the world?
From: Bai Juyi's Baiyun Chun in Tang Dynasty
Commentary: Baiyun Spring on Taiping Mountain is clear and lovely, white clouds roll freely, and the spring water flows calmly. Baiyun Spring, why did you rush down the mountain to add waves to the originally troubled world?
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5. Baiyun Spring is a poetic poem, Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain.
Clouds have no heart and no water.
Why are you rushing down the mountain?
Add waves to the world.
The Baiyun Spring in Tianping Mountain is so quiet, and the white clouds in the sky are floating in the wind and rolling freely. The spring water on the mountain gurgles and flows leisurely. I asked Quanshui, since you are so carefree here, why did you rush down the mountain to add fuel to the original troubled times?
"Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain", the first sentence points out the essence of the beautiful scenery of Wuzhong Qishan. Tianping Mountain is twenty miles west of Suzhou. "This mountain is the highest in Wuzhong with a straight peak" (1), "
It stands out, with arched peaks and steep rocks. The pine trees on the mountain are lush. There is a pavilion on the hillside near the cliff. "There are endless clear springs beside the pavilion, so-called Baiyun Spring" (3), and it is called "the first water in Wuzhong" (4). The spring water is crystal clear, "from Bai Letian, famous all over the world" (5).
But in the poet's eyes, this beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers appears as: "Clouds are idle and there is no water". White clouds are floating in the wind, curling freely, without attachments; The spring water gurgles, free, calm and satisfied. The poet has no intention of describing the towering Tianping Mountain and the clearness of the first water in Wuzhong, but deliberately describes the realm of "clouds coming out of the hole unintentionally", showing the magnanimous and indifferent mind of white clouds and the quiet and elegant demeanor of spring water. The word "zi" is used in the sentence, which particularly emphasizes freedom, self-satisfaction, carefree and comfortable. Here, empathy focuses on the scenery, and feelings are contained in the scenery. "Clouds are idle without water" is just a self-portrayal of the poet's thoughts and feelings.
From the year of Bao Liyuan in Tang Jingzong (825) to the second year when Bai Juyi was appointed as the secretariat of Suzhou, the government affairs were very busy and complicated. "Qing Dan piled up a box and retired at dusk. The scene of poverty disappears in two official halls in the morning and evening "("Twelve Rhymes in Autumn "), which makes me feel very uneasy. Facing the leisurely Baiyun Spring, I can't help feeling envious when comparing my situation that "the heart is a form of service". A kind of quiet and uncontested idea arises spontaneously: "Why rush down the mountain to add waves to the world!" Ask Baiyun spring water, why rush down the mountain, adding oil and vinegar in troubled times! After Bai Juyi was demoted to Jiangzhou Sima in the 10th year of Yuanhe (8 15), his ambition and spirit of saving the world gradually decreased, while his thought of "being at peace" and being independent gradually increased. When he was appointed as the secretariat of Suzhou, he deeply felt that "there are many public and private affairs, and it is extremely rare to decline." Too lazy to greet guests, it is difficult to whip Li Shu "("self-praise "), eager to get rid of annoying common things as soon as possible. The last two sentences reveal the emotion of "if you don't have a lover, why don't you stop being an official", which reflects the poet's thought of being happy and secluded, and shows a side of the poet's later outlook on life.
These seven wonders are like a pale ink landscape with bright and concise lines. The poet does not pay attention to depicting the scenery on Tianping Mountain with rich colors, but deliberately depicts the expressions of white clouds and springs, personalizing them, making them full of vitality and vitality, touching the poet's own leisure and giving people a funny and fresh feeling. Poets use symbolic techniques to describe scenes and express their ambitions, and use the freedom of clouds and water to compare the peace of mind and the leisure of mind; The natural waves aroused by the spring water symbolize the social storm. "Prosperity is here, righteousness is here", which is simple and far-reaching, intended to be beyond the image, with profound sustenance and full of interest. The style of this poem is unpretentious. Tian Wen in Qing Dynasty said, "Lotte poems are very simple and lovely, and they often take what is in front of them as insights, not published by others." ("Ancient Tang Huanji") This sentence reflects the artistic characteristics of this seven-line poem.
"Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain", the first sentence points out the essence of the beautiful scenery of Wuzhong Qishan. Tianping Mountain is twenty miles west of Suzhou. "This mountain is the highest in Wuzhong with a straight peak" (1), "
It stands out, with arched peaks and steep rocks. The pine trees on the mountain are lush. There is a pavilion on the hillside near the cliff. "There are endless clear springs beside the pavilion, so-called Baiyun Spring" (3), and it is called "the first water in Wuzhong" (4). The spring water is crystal clear, "from Bai Letian, famous all over the world" (5).
But in the poet's eyes, this beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers appears as: "Clouds are idle and there is no water". White clouds are floating in the wind, curling freely, without attachments; The spring water gurgles, free, calm and satisfied. The poet has no intention of describing the towering Tianping Mountain and the clearness of the first water in Wuzhong, but deliberately describes the realm of "clouds coming out of the hole unintentionally", showing the magnanimous and indifferent mind of white clouds and the quiet and elegant demeanor of spring water. The word "zi" is used in the sentence, which particularly emphasizes freedom, self-satisfaction, carefree and comfortable. Here, empathy focuses on the scenery, and feelings are contained in the scenery. "Clouds are idle without water" is just a self-portrayal of the poet's thoughts and feelings.