The little white dew condenses on the group of oranges. In the morning, I rode through an orange forest. Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the garden, which seems to be connected with rocks and forests from a distance; At the ferry, the boat slowly sailed into the river. The pleasure of dismounting and watching fish by several cases; Lost track of time, with the sound of the whip coming back, the returning birds were scared away. Only by stepping on autumn can I gradually know the beauty of autumn fruit; The quiet path is afraid that there will be more forks, so I can't find my way home.
First, "Peace and Prosperity" Tang Du Fu
The white dew is sweet, and the horseshoe disappears early. The garden is connected with stone trees, and the boat crosses the river.
Have a few fish to enjoy, hurry back to whip. Gradually know that autumn is really beautiful, and there are many hidden paths.
Second, appreciate
This is a poem written by Du Fu, a poet sage in the Tang Dynasty, when he wrote Millennium. Writing for a thousand years, nothing in the world can surpass Du Fu. Du Fu's bumpy life experience made him write an immortal poem "He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" It can be described as the most affectionate poem about the Millennium. Today's "Millennium" is undoubtedly the most beautiful Millennium written by poets.
The first sentence, the white dew is sweet, and the horseshoe is scattered in the morning. Poets are interested in autumn outing because of the Millennium. In the Millennium, the morning is particularly cool, and fruits such as citrus are covered with branches. It was in this early morning that I rode my horse for an autumn outing. Zhuan Xu United, the garden opened stone trees, and the boat crossed into the river. In autumn, there are crystal clear white dew, ripe fruit and beautiful orange forest, as well as people's homes, vegetable gardens, rocks and Woods by the river; There are ferries, boats and many converging streams.
The living environment of this family is really quiet, just like a paradise, a beautiful picture of seclusion by the river is presented to the world. Only those who have a "big ego" in their hearts can see, describe, cherish and praise great beauty. And people who are full of "self" in their hearts can't feel great beauty. Love is silent and the road is simple. Return to nature, the soul will be truly liberated. Great poets have autumn in their eyes, so they write so beautifully.