1. Poems about March Day
2. Poems about March Day in the world
Poems about March Day 1. Describing March Verses
1. "The Yellow Crane Tower Farewells Meng Haoran to Guangling"
Li Bai
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
2. "Linjiangxian·March twilight in the dark green Tingzhou"
Chao Buzhi
In the evening of March in the dark green Tingzhou, the falling flowers are calm and the wind is quiet Sails furled. The weeping poplar trees reflect the Mulan boat. The spring water is slippery for half a pole, and the sunset is sad for a while.
Looking back at the east side of Bashui Bridge, the beauty has newly hooked up the curtain. Qingluan entered the Red Mansion without any plan. Traveling in the clouds, I return to the Chu Gorge, and fly to Yangzhou in my dream.
3. "Outskirts of Mid-Spring"
Wang Bo
There are weeping willow paths in the east garden and falling flowers in the west weir.
Looking around for three months, the scenery is unparalleled.
Birds flying in the village wake up to dawn, and fish playing in the water know spring.
In the Chuqingshan courtyard, there is no noise anywhere.
4. Reminiscing about Qin E
Liu Kezhuang
A tourist attraction. The green shade is full of wild and fragrant flowers. Fangfei breaks.
Silkworm-raising weather, tea-picking season.
Du Yu cried to blood on the branches. The willow trees on the streets are turning into snow.
Blowing into snow. Light smoke and drizzle, March in the south of the Yangtze River.
2. Who wrote the poem "March in the World"
"You are the April in the World" is a classic poem by Lin Huiyin, a poet during the Republic of China. It was first published in "Xuewen" One volume, one issue (April 5, 1934). The work perfectly combines content and form, and perfectly combines the sense of music and painting in the Chinese poetry tradition with the pursuit of rhythm in classical British Shang Lai poetry. It is a song that can be constantly recited and can constantly grow new ideas. A work of nature
You are the April in the world - a hymn of love
I say you are the April in the world;
Laugh The sound lights up the wind in all directions;
The lightness dances and changes in the brightness of spring.
You are the clouds in the morning of April,
The wind blows softly at dusk,
The stars twinkle inadvertently,
Drizzle drops sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That light, that graceful ⑴, you are,
The fresh beauty ⑵ crown of flowers ⑶ you wear,
You are innocent and solemn, < /p>
You are the full moon every night.
You are like the goose yellow after the snow melts;
The fresh green with the first buds, you are;
Tender joy,
The white lotus floating in the water floats in your dream.
You are the flowers blooming on the trees,
you are the swallows whispering between the beams,
- you are love, warmth and hope ,
You are April in the world!
3. Poems about March
"Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and there were three fireworks Yangzhou under the moon.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. (Wei Tong: Wei)
Mocking the snow on March 18
Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
It snowed all night in March, which should not harm the beauty of things.
Just because spring is over, I keep the pear blossoms.
Bodhisattva Man·Jiangcheng was beacon-fired for three consecutive months
Song Dynasty: Li Misun
Jiangcheng was beacon-fired for three consecutive months. I can't bear to say goodbye to the long pavilion. Stop making heartbroken sounds. Old age without tears.
The wind is high and the sail is dark. Watching Zhou Henbi. When will the word Jin come? There is no goose to return to in the wind.
Listening to the rain at night during the third month of the month is not a time to encourage flowers.
From "Qing Ping Le·Cai Fang Ren Yao" written by Zhang Yan of the Song Dynasty
When people collect fragrant flowers, they suddenly feel less wandering. Guests see a lot of grass in spring, but they are always distracted by poems and sorrows.
Last year the swallows were at the end of the world, who will be the swallows this year? Listening to the rain at night during the third month of the month is not a time to encourage flowers.
The Concubine's Grudge in March
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Shuo
The third month is coming to an end and the concubine is living alone in an empty room. The eyebrows are knotted with worry, and the hair on the temples is uncombed.
Make Dongchuan. Looking at the Post Office (the end of March)
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Poor March is the end of the third month, and I look at the Post Tower by the river with regret.
It is expected that Meng Guang will say today that spring will never come back.
4. What are the poems about March 3
1. "Reminiscing about the Wild Events in the South of the Yangtze River on Shangsi Day"
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Zhihe
The Yellow River flows around the county and city in the west, and there should be no evil spirits on it.
In order to recall the spring water color of Lujiang River, I also followed my night dream to Wuzhou.
Exorcism is an important custom on March 3rd. Every year on the first day of spring, a ceremony is held at the waterside to wash away dirt and eliminate bad luck, which is called exorcism.
2. "On the 4th day of the lunar calendar, there will be a banquet at Weibin"
Tang Dynasty: Xu Yanbo .
It is said that attending a banquet in Hengfen is like traveling to Han Dynasty on a chariot.
March 3rd is the Shangsi Festival. "The Yang Qi is clear and bright, the Qi Qi is raining sweetly, the ointment is flowing, and the auspicious wind is blowing." Such a beautiful and beautiful time is exactly the time for literati and elegant people to gather at the waterside and drink from their glasses. The great day of poetry and composition.
3. "March 3"
Eastern Jin Dynasty: Yu Chan
My heart is tied to Xiang, Sichuan and Zhug Province, and my eyes are scattered to the sky.
The clear spring spits out the green stream, and the plain water floats in the river.
I long for the long river, the light waves are as thin as a belt.
4. "The banquet given to Qujiang by Grace last day"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
You may still get drunk even if you give me pleasure, how will this party be?
The master of Hanyuan is very kind, and Qujiang is full of spring.
The flowers are low and the prostitutes are shy, and the orioles are scattered to let the songs sing.
***Dao rises to Ping Le, Yuan He wins to Yong He.
5. "Reward Lotte on March 3rd"
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
On this day in the past year, I was drunk before the flowers, but today I am sick when I am in bloom. .
Leaning alone against the broken curtain and looking at melancholy, it is a pity that a good spring morning is wasted.
March 3 is also known as the Outing Festival. As the proverb goes: "You have to look for spring on March 3rd." There is still a saying of "outing in green clogs" in Shaanxi today.
6. "Three Days in Search of Li Jiuzhuang"
Tang Dynasty: Chang Jian
When the rain stopped, Yang Lindong crossed the head, and Yonghe took a boat trip for three days.
My house is on the Peach Blossom Bank, until the stream flows in front of my door.
7. "Ten Quatrains to Relieve the Mood in the Rain on March 3rd"
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
There are no flowers in the village, and if there are flowers, I only worry about them. .
It is better to lie down and listen to the spring rain in the mountains, with loud sounds and sparse sounds.
5. What are the poems about March 3rd?
Wang Wei's "March 3rd Banquet in Qujiang" states, "Thousands of relatives and friends are offering sacrifices, and thousands of officials are happy to travel to Henan. The welcome flows from Shangyuan, and the evil spirits flow to the middle."
Du Fu's poem "Beautiful People Walking", "The weather is new on March 3, and there are many beauties by the water in Chang'an. "The bones and flesh are even."
Zhang said, "On the third day of the third month of the lunar month, there was a banquet in the Kunchi Palace." The land will be prosperous now and next year. The boat will be moving on the water for a thousand miles, and the curtain will be full of smoke on both sides of the forest. If there are no beauties watching the feast, who will be dancing drunkenly at the banquet."
On the third day of March
Author: Bai Juyi Dynasty: Tang
On the third day of March in the painting hall, catkins fluttered on the window screens and swallows fluttered on the eaves.
Try the cold wine with several cups of lotus seeds, try the spring clothes with the song of twigs.
The steps facing the pond are better than looking in the mirror, and the flowers behind the curtain are reflected in the door.
Instructing Lou Nan to play with the crescent moon, with jade hooks and slender hands.
6. What are the poems about "March in Spring"
1. Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling
Author: Li Bai
Old friend Farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, fireworks descend from Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
1. Jin Dynasty ancient Yuefu poem "Yu Zhu"
In February or March of spring, the grass and water are the same color.
2. Magnolia
Song Dynasty Yan Shu
Green poplars and fragrant grass pavilion road, young people are easy to go.
There is a lingering dream at the top of the building, and there is a March rain at the bottom of the flower.
Ruthlessness is not as painful as passion, an inch is like thousands of strands.
When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love.
3. Dielianhua
Song Ouyang Xiu
How deep is the courtyard? The willows are piled with smoke, and the curtains are countless.
The jade-carved saddle is in the place where you can see the Zhangtai Road.
It’s rainy and windy at the end of March, the door is closed at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring.
With tears in her eyes, she asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
4. Peach Blossoms in the Autumn Garden
Song Dynasty Qiu Kui
The peach blossoms bloom in the Autumn Garden in August, but the few branches are cold and dull.
The north wind is blowing coldly at you. Who will look back when you are in trouble?
The moon is bright under the wall, and the hometown is bullying you.
Why not hide your talents and wait until the time comes, and you will have spring in March.
5. Four Scenes of the West Lake
Cheng Anren of the Song Dynasty
The weather is new in March, and the beautiful flowers in the lake are blooming in spring.
The boat is full of flowers and wine, and the songs and dances of Yan and Zhao leave traces of clouds.
The lotus-picking girl in the May Lake laughs across the lotus flowers and hears people talking.
Her beautiful make-up and jade face reflect the waves, and her thin sleeves and light skirt are lifted by the wind.
The fragrance of hibiscus spreads in the autumn dawn, and Xishi’s new makeup is evenly washed.
In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon and soul shine together, and the jade pot is bright and clear without any rays.
In the harsh winter, with frost and snow, the silver mountains and jade trees are connected to each other.
The thin snow and distant grass cover each other, and there seems to be nothingness.
A hundred years of human affairs have their own ends, and the scenery of the four seasons has endless years.
6. Late Spring
Han Yu, Tang Dynasty
The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple compete with each other.
7. In early spring, Zhang Shiba of the Water Ministry appeared outside
Tang Hanyu
The light rain on the street was as moist as crisp,
The color of grass could be seen in the distance Close but not there.
The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
8. "Long Song Xing", an ancient Chinese Yuefu poem
In the spring of spring, all things will shine.
7. Three poems with moons
"Thoughts on a Quiet Night"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be on the ground frost.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
"Drinking Alone under the Moon"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
"The Moon on the Night of August 15th"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The full moon flies into the mirror, and returns to the heart to fold the sword.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.
"Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended.
"Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
On the night of August 15th of that year, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.
Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
"Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
"Under the Autumn Night and the Moon"
Tang Meng Haoran)
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew.
The startled magpie has not yet settled down, and the flying firefly rolls in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night.
How long is the good time! Standing looking at the sky.
"Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"
Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The sky will sweep the moon tonight, once and for all.
The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful.
The one who can change the world is Yu Jing.
"Chang'e"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
"Frost Moon"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water reached the sky from a hundred-foot-high tower.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
"Waiting for the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival"
Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty
The frost is turning late and the frost is late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.
The slanting curtains and trees are a great distance from each other, and the candles and candles are faintly fragrant and I can’t help but sit there.
I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, but I gradually lose sight of the stars in the South.
Who wants to reduce the cooling power of the school and reduce the first round and noon hours.
"Moonlight Night"
Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
"Guizi on the Night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple"
Tangpi day off
A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new one is found in front of the temple.
So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
"Mid-Autumn Moon"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival"
Mi Fu of the Song Dynasty
The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.
If there is no moon door in the sky, the cassia branches will support the westward wheel.
8. Three ancient poems about the moon
1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
2. "Resentment on the Jade Steps" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
White dew grows on the jade steps, and it invades the stockings for a long time at night. But under the crystal curtain, I gazed at the exquisite autumn moon.
3. "The Thirteenth Song of Qiupu" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The water in Lu is clear and the moon is clear, and the moon is clear and the egrets are flying. The man listened to the girl picking water chestnuts and returned home singing a night song.
4. "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Tang Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
5. "Moon over Guanshan" by Tang Li Bai
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
6. "Ask the Moon about Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When will the moon come to the clear sky? I will stop drinking and ask:
One cannot reach the bright moon by climbing up. The moon travels but it accompanies people?
As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance?
But seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know if Xiang Yunjian is there?
The white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring. Who is Chang'e living alone next to?
People today do not see the moon of ancient times, but today’s moon once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon.
I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking.
7. "Staying on the Jiande River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
8. "Moon" by Tang Xuetao
The soul is as small as a hook, and it fans the Han army. The thin shadow will become round and round. How many places in the world can we see it?
9. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
10. "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, and there is the sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
11. "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
12. "Traveler" by Tang Du Mu
If there is no good company in the hotel, the love will be quiet. The cold lamp reminds me of old things, and the broken goose alarms melancholy to sleep.
The distant dream returns to invade the dawn, and the letter from home arrives the following year. There is a beautiful moonlit sky in Cangjiang River, and the door is a fishing boat.
13. "An Old Friend Sends Tea" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty
There are nine Chinese figures outside the sword, and the title is Jade Capital. When it opens, there is a slight moonlight, and the sound of springs is heard everywhere.
The monk arrived in the middle of the night, singing alone to the moon. Bichenxia's feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and milky.
The six organs have gone to sleep and the mind has gone away, and I can think clearly after several poems. I didn't dare to spend more than a month, so I left my elbow to write books.
14. "Ode to the Dusk River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. It's a pity that on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
15. "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas, and the water on the hundred-foot tower reached the sky. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
16. "Manxing" a poem by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The moon on the river is only a few feet away, and the wind lantern illuminates the night for the third watch. The herons at the head of the beach are silent, and the fish are jumping at the stern and making a sound.
17 "Mooring in Qinhuai" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The smoke cage is cold and the moon is caged in the sand. I parked in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant. The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.
18. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
The moon is setting, the crows are crying, and the sky is full of frost. The rivers, maples, and fishing fires are facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
19. "Farewell on a Bright Moon Night" by Tang Li Ye
When people leave, they are speechless and the moon is silent, but when the moon shines, people have feelings. After farewell, I miss you like the moon, and the water in the clouds reaches the city.
20. "Reflections on the River Tower" by Zhao Gu of Tang Dynasty
When I go up to the Jiang Tower alone, I feel like it is quiet, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who came to play on the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year.
21. "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn?
Poems about the March Day in the World 1. Who wrote the poem about the March Day in the World
"You are the April Day in the World" is a classic poem by Lin Huiyin, a poet during the Republic of China. Originally published in "Xuewen" Volume 1, Issue 1 (April 5, 1934).
The work perfectly combines content and form, and perfectly combines the sense of music and painting in the Chinese poetry tradition with the pursuit of rhythm in classical British Shang Lai poetry. It is a song that can be constantly recited and can constantly grow new ideas. A work of nature
You are the April in the world - a hymn of love
I say you are the April in the world;
Laugh The sound lights up the wind in all directions;
The lightness dances and changes in the brightness of spring.
You are the clouds in the morning of April,
The wind blows softly at dusk,
The stars twinkle inadvertently,
Drizzle drops sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That light, that graceful ⑴, you are,
The fresh beauty ⑵ crown of flowers ⑶ you wear,
You are innocent and solemn, < /p>
You are the full moon every night.
You are like the goose yellow after the snow melts;
The fresh green with the first buds, you are;
Tender joy,
The white lotus floating in the water floats in your dream.
You are the flowers blooming on the trees,
you are the swallows whispering between the beams,
- you are love, warmth and hope ,
You are April in the world!
2. April in the world among poets
You are April in the world
- a praise of love
Lin Huiyin
I say you are April in the world;
The sound of laughter lights up the wind on all sides; the lightness
dances in the glory of spring Change.
You are the clouds and smoke in the early morning of April,
The wind blows softly at dusk, the stars are shining
unintentionally, and the fine raindrops are sprinkled on Before the flowers.
That lightness, that Tingting, you are, Xianyan
You wear the crown of flowers, you are
Innocence, solemnity, you are every night The moon is full.
The goose-yellow poem after the snow melts, you are like; fresh
The first budding green, you are; soft joy
The water light floats in your dreams Looking forward to Zhongbailian.
You are the flowers blooming on the trees, and the swallows
whispering between the beams, - you are love, warmth,
hope, You are the four moons and heavens in the world!
3. Original poem about April in the world
Lin Huiyin
I say you are April in the world;
Smile louder The wind lights up all around;
The light spirits dance and change in the brightness of spring.
You are the clouds in the morning of April,
The wind blows softly at dusk,
The stars twinkle inadvertently,
Drizzle drops sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That lightness, that Tingting, you are,
You are wearing the crown of fresh flowers,
You are innocent and solemn,
You are the full moon every night.
The goose yellow after the snow melts, you look like; . Expand You are April in the world
- A Praise of Love
Lin Huiyin
I say you are April in the world;
< p> The sound of laughter lights up the surrounding wind;The light spirits dance and change in the glory of spring.
You are the clouds in the morning of April,
The wind blows softly at dusk,
The stars twinkle inadvertently,
Drizzle drops sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That lightness, that Tingting, you are,
You are wearing the crown of fresh flowers,
You are innocent and solemn,
You are the full moon every night.
You are like the goose yellow after the snow melts;
The fresh green with the first buds, you are;
Tender joy,
The white lotus floating in the water floats in your dream.
You are the flowers blooming on the trees,
you are the swallows whispering in the beams,
- you are love, warmth and hope,
You are April in the world!
Selected from Volume 1, Issue 1 of "Xuewen" (April 5, 1934)
Note: In some published books, in the sentence "Laughter lights up the wind on all sides" "Xiang" is written as "yin" incorrectly.
Background: "You Are April in the World" is Lin Huiyin's classic poem, which was first published in the first volume and issue of "Xuewen" (April 5, 1934). The time of writing is unknown. There are two opinions about the creative intention of this poem: one is to mourn Xu Zhimo, and the other is to commemorate the birth of his son. Regarding this, his son Liang Congjie said in "Sudden April Day in the World": "My father once told me that "You Are April Day in the World" was written for me by my mother in the joy after I was born, but my mother herself never Never told me about this matter."
4. How to describe the poems of March
March
Song Dynasty: Zheng Xie
In March, the plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River are green, and the spring outing has passed.
When people are tired of drinking, they already enjoy the sound of water flowing from a golden cup.
March
Tang Dynasty: Han Xie
Xinyi just thanked the little peach hair, and after the greening, before the cold food.
The best time of year is March. Once it is gone, it will never come back.
The land of Wu State is far away from the river and the sea, and the soul of Han Tomb is cut off by grass and the sky is covered with grass.
I have no choice but to suffer from new sorrows and old hatreds, so I have to sleep under the urn next door.
March
Song Dynasty: Xu Yueqing
The spring of March is like the youth, knowing the most joyful nature.
If you act wisely and have nothing to do, the willows will fly like catkins, and the Taoism will naturally be full of flowers.
The gardens of Jinxiang are rich and noble, and the fairy courtyard is magical under the moonlight.
The sky is as long as spring in March, and you don’t frown when you are enjoying the world.
"March"
March/Walking on the joyful rain-soaked beach/Rolling on the gorgeous kite/Floating into the world/The gentle wind of March/Calls The crisp whistle of the cuckoo/The red flowers and grass are fascinated by the skirts of March/Attracting the singing swarms/The southern rain in March/Arousing warm smiles/Dancing and singing/The thin grass becomes Tingting Girl/March/Spring finally spreads over the fields and the grass grows wildly/Raise the willow whip/Cruise in the green sea on a busy plow/As spring is about to leave
"March 100"
Light rain/wet memories/grey dreams/cluttered in the heart/a muddy path/winding/walking into a hazy and unfamiliar wasteland/peach blossoms fluttering/a faint wisp of melancholy/inexplicable March/Blooming Pieces/Bitter Years
5. Who wrote the poem "The Most Beautiful April Day in the World"
It was written by Lin Huiyin, a talented woman from the Republic of China.
"You Are April in the World" is a modern poem written in 1934 by Lin Huiyin, a poet during the Republic of China. This poem first writes the image of "April", using the seasonal characteristics of April such as the light spring breeze, bright spring scenery, and changeable spring colors; it uses various different images in April to metaphorize the things in life. Various pictures; in the end, the poet expresses his feelings directly, summarizing that "you" means "love", "warmth" and "hope".
The whole poem uses many images as metaphors to express delicate and tender emotions. It shows the beauty of lightness and elegance, and at the same time, its content and form are perfectly combined. The sense of music and painting in the Chinese poetry tradition are perfectly combined with the pursuit of rhythm in classical British Shang Lai poetry. It is a song that can be chanted and grown continuously. A novel piece of nature.
Original text: You are April in the world, your laughter lights up the wind on all sides, and your lightness dances and changes in the flames of spring. You are the mist in the morning in April, the soft wind in the evening, the stars twinkling inadvertently, and the fine raindrops falling in front of the flowers.
That light. That Pingting.
You are. Bright.
You wear the crown of flowers, you are innocent and solemn, you are the full moon every night. The goose yellow after the snow melts, you are like the fresh green.
You are tender joy. Floating in the water are the white lotuses you've been waiting for in your dreams.
You are the flowers blooming on each tree, and the swallows whispering among the beams. You are love, warmth and hope.
You are April in the world.
Extended information: Lin Huiyin is one of the greatest women in our country. His greatness has a hint of romance, which does not sound breathtaking, but is unforgettable for life.
Her first relationship happened with Xu Zhimo. At that time, she was only fifteen years old, in her prime. Xu Zhimo is already the father of two children. Xu Zhimo once said personally: "I had nothing to do with poetry before the age of twenty-five!" He only started writing poetry after meeting Lin Huiyin.
Lin Huiyin was conquered by Xu Zhimo’s talent and handsome appearance, and Xu Zhimo was also attracted by the talent and beauty of the woman in front of him. He wrote many love poems to her, which have been passed down to this day. We can learn from Lin Huiyin's shadow can be seen in each of his poems. The romance between them is reflected in letters, and their emotions are revealed in every city.
The two had received Tagore together and translated for Tagore during the period. Unfortunately, Xu Zhimo later accompanied Tagore to Japan, and Lin Huiyin studied abroad with Liang Sicheng under the arrangement of Liang Qichao. The two had not seen each other again for four years. After returning, Xu Zhimo had married Lu Xiaoman, and Lin Huiyin had also married Liang Sicheng.
Some people say that Xu Zhimo had great achievements in poetry, but he was an affectionate person in life. He abandoned his first wife for Lin Huiyin. But while Lin Huiyin was abroad, he married another woman.
Lin Huiyin later told his children that it was not her that Xu Zhimo liked at the beginning, but the Lin Huiyin he imagined in his romantic feelings! The marriage between her and Liang Sicheng can be regarded as a "perfect match". They fell in love with each other while studying abroad, and in the end they proved the saying "Lovers will get married". They lived a happy married life and the couple was extremely loving. Some people regard this marriage as a combination of Chinese and Western cultures. It includes both the Western pursuit of love and the Chinese concept of "well-matched". However, Chinese culture has far-reaching implications. The words "well-matched" do not only refer to family background, at least now This society seems not to be.
Two people who are well-matched must have the same world view, values, and moral values. They need to be tolerant and patient with each other. The most important thing is that they must be "well-matched" in character. Fortunately, they There is this kind of "well-matched" emotion between the two. The third person sounds more like a "friend" of Lin Huiyin. Hidden under the pure relationship is pure appreciation and longing. Perhaps there is such a feeling in their hearts, otherwise Jin Yuelin would not have stayed with Lin Huiyin all his life. Marry.
Mr. Jin Yuelin is a philosopher, and philosophers have different emotions. Few people understand his feelings for Lin Huiyin, which may have exceeded "love". After Lin Huiyin got married, he moved the house next door to the couple. Lin Huiyin would often tell him if there was any trouble in his life. They were close friends, and Liang Sicheng could also understand the feelings between people. The two families often communicated with each other, and their relatives Like a family.
Baidu Encyclopedia-You are April in the world.
6. Poems about the human world
The fragrance of April in the human world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom; I have always regretted that I can’t find a place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
If you don’t embellish yourself or mourn yourself, you don’t believe that there is Penglai in the world. Overcast, sunny, cold and warm, the sun passes by, and this life is just waiting to turn into dust. - "Untitled" by Sun Li
The fisherman is looking for the road to Taoyuan, but there is no other heaven except this world. ——Zhu Xi's "Nine Songs of Songs"
Thousands of hammers are struck out of the mountains, and the fire burns as if it were nothing. No matter if your body is broken into pieces, your innocence will remain in this world. ——Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty, "Ode to Lime"
As time passes by, there are many hazes here. I have to go to the Diligent Bamboo Forest Temple several times. ——Zhu Fang of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on the Zhulin Temple"
Jincheng silk pipes are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only exist in heaven, and can only be heard several times in the human world. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Giving Flowers to the Queen"
The moon palace is surrounded by cold osmanthus flowers, and the flowers bloom year by year and only climb up to themselves. *** talks about heaven in the human world, but does not know that heaven remembers the human world. ——Bian Gong's "Chang'e" in the Ming Dynasty
If you don't know what to do with the cow, you must invite the Weaver Girl to weave a golden shuttle. I beg for cleverness in the world every year, but I don’t know that there are already many cleverness in the world ----- Yang Pu in the Song Dynasty
The apricots are cut into beams, and the lemongrass is knotted into a sky. I don’t know the clouds in the building, but they are like rain on earth. -----"Wenxingguan" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
"Inscribed on Guangfu Rock" (Complete Works of Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty, selected from all Tang poems)
Before there was heaven and earth Fusion, the width is wide, the height is high and the depth is infinite. If the words in the book are not fully expressed, it is difficult to create a painting, leaving it to the human world to create something unique.
----"Inscribed on Guangfu Rock" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty