Start with the scenery, don't flow, linger, draw a boat and smile at the spring breeze.
Jiangshan believes in beauty, not my land. When is the year of reunification? Autumn translation and annotation translation
Through the mist of clear autumn, the laughter of the girl picking ling came.
The lake is calm, like white plain silk.
Don't be vain about the beautiful scenery you get. I lingered on the lake for a long time and refused to leave.
On the painted boat that passed by, the beautiful woman smiled at me, so charming.
Jiangshan is really picturesque, but it is a pity that it is not my hometown after all. I wonder when I can go back to my hometown.
Appreciation of Yuefu poems includes "Jiangnan Nong" and "Lotus Picking Song", which shows the unique style of Jiangnan water town. Early Sanqu writers transplanted this Yuefu style into music with small peach blossom qupai, which also had the alias of Pinghu music.
Autumn is the harvest season of calla lily. The girls in the water village came to the lake pond swinging lotus boats, laughing and frolicking while working. The scene itself is full of the beauty of life. The beauty of the work lies in the "autumn smoke", that is, the morning fog in the clear autumn. As a vague prospect, this hazy beauty makes people feel uneasy. The poet himself rowed on the lake, calm and the water was like a swaying white silk. "The wave is as quiet as horizontal practice", which has both a flat shape and a white color and a soft texture. This is a close-up of the author. The obscurity of "autumn smoke" and the clarity of "horizontal practice" form a double contrast, and the "human language" and "wave silence" form a double contrast, thus making the two short sentences of the scenery contain rich poetic meaning.
"Starting from the scenery, not flowing", Du Fu's "Qujiang" poem: "The scenery flows, not violating the temporary appreciation." "Cycle" means delayed change. This is the poet's feeling for the beautiful scenery on the lake, what's more, his boat has passed through the "autumn smoke" and met the girl who picked ling. The latter gave him a charming smile, which was even more charming for the poet. "* * * * Linglian" is a clever intermediary, which is not only a continuation of the feeling of "starting with the scenery", but also a portrayal of the author's meeting and painting a boat. It is conceivable that the water town in the south of the Yangtze River has beautiful scenery and human feelings, and poets are infatuated.
Unexpectedly, the end of the pen suddenly turned and sadness came from it. The poet borrowed a famous sentence from RoyceWong's Ode to a Building, "Although I believe in beauty but not my homeland, how can I stay less?" It led to his own spontaneous sigh: "When is the year of return?" "When will it be returned a year" is a sentence in Du Fu's two poems, which shows that this homesickness has been stored in the poet's heart for a long time. It is particularly sad to realize from the beautiful scenery of the guest house that "it is not my land in the end" and to emerge from the extreme joy the melancholy of returning home. This kind of ups and downs has a shocking effect.
Wang Yun, whose real name is Zhong Mou, was born in Jixian County, Weizhou Road (now Weihui City, Henan Province). Famous scholars, poets and politicians in Yuan Dynasty were officials all their lives, upright and upright, poor, loving their posts, and eager to learn and be good at writing. He has been the remonstrator of Kublai Khan of Yuan Shizu, Crown Prince Jin of Yuzong and Emperor Temujin of Chengzong for three generations. Yun Wang
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Huang Juke gave birth to Han Xiao. Don't let the glass dry in life The rustling trees are far from the forest, and the autumn mountains are half sunset. After a long silence in Qiu Jiang, I saw the waning moon reflected in Lin Weili. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears. If I don't appreciate these two poems, I have to go back to my hometown where I used to live and sleep soundly in the rustling autumn wind. Swallows come back and the west wind blows. Autumn dew in Xiao Ying is a new branch, which does not occupy most of the spring in the garden. White clouds reflect the water and shake the empty city, while white dew drops the autumn moon. Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. Horses lead horses to drink across the river, the wind is biting, and the autumn wind is like a sword. The mountains and mountains are far away, the moon wavelength, and the twilight clouds and autumn shadows soak in Xiaoxiang. Phoenix withers and willows are sad, and yellow flowers laugh deeply. Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. Chen Fei at night. Go to Qiu Guang, the dark Chang 'an Road.