1. On the blue waves, people travel in a picture world. -"Zhouzhuang River" Tang Wangwei
Interpretation: A leaf boat is slowly driving on the blue waves, and people seem to swim in the painting.
2. The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves lie in front of the fishing boat. -"Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Don Wang Wei
Interpretation: The noise in the bamboo forest knows that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaf shakes like a canoe.
3. people are idle with osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty. -"Bird Watching Creek" Don Wang Wei
Interpretation: At night, there is no sound, and osmanthus is falling gently. Castle peak and clear forest are more empty.
4. The warm and distant people's village, the smog in the Yi market. -"Returning to the Garden, Part I" Wei and Jin Dynasties. Tao Yuanming
Interpretation: The houses in the neighboring village are faintly visible in the distance, and the smoke from the kitchen is floating in the village.
Words and phrases
1. Right there [sh ē n lí n qí j]: Pro: Arrive; Context: realm, place. I personally went to that position.
2. Put yourself in others' shoes [tuējǐjírén]: Think about others' thoughts with your own mind. Put yourself in others' shoes.
3. Stay inside [zhē sh ē nqí zhng]: place: place. Put yourself in the middle of things. Describe the care and help people can put themselves in.
4. Put yourself in [she sh n ch ǔ d Ρ]: Hypothesis: imagination. Imagine you are in someone else's shoes. Think about other people's situation.
5. The person I met [rú jiàn qí rén]: Like seeing him, the description is very vivid and lifelike.
6. If you hear his voice [rú wén qí shēng]: Just like hearing his voice.
7. Empathy [G M N T ó ng Sh 275 N Sh T u]: Feeling: Gratitude; Text: Personally, I think. I feel very grateful, as if I received it myself. Nowadays, many metaphors are like personal experience, although they have not been experienced personally.
8. Fascinating [yǐn rén rüshèng]: victory: scenic spot. Bring people into a good place. Now it is often used to refer to particularly attractive scenery or literary works.
2. What are the poems or words about "people are painting"? Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Recalling Xishan for a long time, Lingyin Temple is surrounded by three pillars.
A few trips to Joan Hinton Pavilion, such as clear autumn.
When the white ape saw climbing a tree, he shouted where to go.
Don't look at the aperture several times, there is always a peak missing.
An old fisherman spent the night here, under the cliff in the west,
Small Qing Ji incense burning bamboo.
Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog.
This is a green landscape.
I turned around and saw the waves coming from heaven.
Clouds on the cliff floated leisurely one after another.
Get on a boat and wave a pair of oars, like a frightened swan, skimming over the water. The sky is blue, the color is clear, the mountains and mountains are bright, as far as the river, and the waves are as flat as a mirror.
Swimming fish, counting, appearing like running water from time to time; By the water, egret point, relax.
The stream during the day is crystal clear; Dawn river, cold and frost; The stream next month is a bright crystal world.
Hills on both sides of the strait, looking at the depth, picturesque; Seen from the route, the curve is tortuous, like a screen. Yan Guang smiled in vain this year and never really enjoyed the scenery of this beautiful place.
The emperor and the hermit are now like a dream, leaving only an empty name.
There are only distant mountains and mountains; White clouds in the mountains, wind changes; Xiao Shan Xiao, want to drop green.
3. About the word or poem "People are painting", two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets soar into the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to eastbound ships. Thinking of Xishan for a long time, Lingyin Temple was surrounded by three pillars.
A few trips to Joan Hinton Pavilion, such as clear autumn. When the white ape saw climbing a tree, he shouted where to go.
Don't look at the aperture several times, there is always a peak missing. The fisherman rests on the western hills at night, learns the clear water in the morning, and cooks for firewood.
Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog? This is a green landscape. Looking back, the fishing boat has drifted below the horizon, and white clouds are floating in the mountains, chasing each other.
Get on a boat and wave a pair of oars, like a frightened swan, skimming over the water. The sky is blue, the color is clear, the mountains and mountains are bright, as far as the river, and the waves are as flat as a mirror.
Swimming fish, counting, appearing like running water from time to time; By the water, egret point, relax. The stream during the day is crystal clear; Dawn river, cold and frost; The stream next month is a bright crystal world.
Hills on both sides of the strait, looking at the depth, picturesque; Seen from the route, the curve is tortuous, like a screen. Yan Guang smiled in vain this year and never really enjoyed the scenery of this beautiful place.
The emperor and the hermit are now like a dream, leaving only an empty name. There are only distant mountains and mountains; White clouds in the mountains, wind changes; Xiao Shan Xiao, want to drop green.
4. What words or poems do people think of when drawing? Zhouzhuang River, Wang Wei.
Wang Wei
The breeze blows the green willows,
White water reflects people's hearts.
On the blue waves,
People travel in the world of painting.
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Recalling Xishan for a long time, Lingyin Temple is surrounded by three pillars.
A few trips to Joan Hinton Pavilion, such as clear autumn.
When the white ape saw climbing a tree, he shouted where to go.
Don't look at the aperture several times, there is always a peak missing.
An old fisherman spent the night here, under the cliff in the west,
Small Qing Ji incense burning bamboo.
Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog.
This is a green landscape.
I turned around and saw the waves coming from heaven.
Clouds on the cliff floated leisurely one after another.
Get on a boat and wave a pair of oars, like a frightened swan, skimming over the water. The sky is blue, the color is clear, the mountains and mountains are bright, as far as the river, and the waves are as flat as a mirror.
Swimming fish, counting, appearing like running water from time to time; By the water, egret point, relax.
The stream during the day is crystal clear; Dawn river, cold and frost; The stream next month is a bright crystal world.
Hills on both sides of the strait, looking at the depth, picturesque; Seen from the route, the curve is tortuous, like a screen. Yan Guang smiled in vain this year and never really enjoyed the scenery of this beautiful place.
The emperor and the hermit are now like a dream, leaving only an empty name.
There are only distant mountains and mountains; White clouds in the mountains, wind changes; Xiao Shan Xiao, want to drop green.
5. About the word or poem "People are painting", two orioles sing green willows.
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Recalling Xishan for a long time, Lingyin Temple is surrounded by three pillars.
A few trips to Joan Hinton Pavilion, such as clear autumn.
When the white ape saw climbing a tree, he shouted where to go.
Don't look at the aperture several times, there is always a peak missing.
An old fisherman spent the night here, under the cliff in the west,
Small Qing Ji incense burning bamboo.
Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog.
This is a green landscape.
I turned around and saw the waves coming from heaven.
Clouds on the cliff floated leisurely one after another.
Get on a boat and wave a pair of oars, like a frightened swan, skimming over the water. The sky is blue, the color is clear, the mountains and mountains are bright, as far as the river, and the waves are as flat as a mirror.
Swimming fish, counting, appearing like running water from time to time; By the water, egret point, relax.
The stream during the day is crystal clear; Dawn river, cold and frost; The stream next month is a bright crystal world.
Hills on both sides of the strait, looking at the depth, picturesque; Seen from the route, the curve is tortuous, like a screen. Yan Guang smiled in vain this year and never really enjoyed the scenery of this beautiful place.
The emperor and the hermit are now like a dream, leaving only an empty name.
There are only distant mountains and mountains; White clouds in the mountains, wind changes; Xiao Shan Xiao, want to drop green.
6. Words or poems related to "People are painting" Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Recalling Xishan for a long time, Lingyin Temple is surrounded by three pillars.
A few trips to Joan Hinton Pavilion, such as clear autumn.
When the white ape saw climbing a tree, he shouted where to go.
Don't look at the aperture several times, there is always a peak missing.
An old fisherman spent the night here, under the cliff in the west,
Small Qing Ji incense burning bamboo.
Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog.
This is a green landscape.
I turned around and saw the waves coming from heaven.
Clouds on the cliff floated leisurely one after another.
Get on a boat and wave a pair of oars, like a frightened swan, skimming over the water. The sky is blue, the color is clear, the mountains and mountains are bright, as far as the river, and the waves are as flat as a mirror.
Swimming fish, counting, appearing like running water from time to time; By the water, egret point, relax.
The stream during the day is crystal clear; Dawn river, cold and frost; The stream next month is a bright crystal world.
Hills on both sides of the strait, looking at the depth, picturesque; Seen from the route, the curve is tortuous, like a screen. Yan Guang smiled in vain this year and never really enjoyed the scenery of this beautiful place.
The emperor and the hermit are now like a dream, leaving only an empty name.
There are only distant mountains and mountains; White clouds in the mountains, wind changes; Xiao Shan Xiao, want to drop green.