Artistic conception lamp-making poem

1. A famous sentence praising the establishment of the station? Creating a tea-ordering tool can be described as the perfect combination and expression of craftsmanship and ingenuity. Over time, this once representative of tea culture has been sleeping for hundreds of years. On the contrary, its glory has not been worn away by years. As time goes on, historical background and legends become more profound. The preface "Jian Deng" originated in the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, and flourished in the Song Dynasty and the early Yuan Dynasty. Why did it flourish in the Song Dynasty? Because the "heavy, big and black" popular in tea fighting at that time just met the demand of tea fighting, it was not only loved by literati, but also favored by Song Huizong, the emperor of the Song Dynasty. Song Huizong also wrote a poem to express his love for building lanterns, assembling mother-of-pearl and pearls together and building buds in glass jars.

A rabbit hair can even boil cloud liquid, relieve beauty and get drunk. —— Song Huizong Wenhuitu Song Huizong Evonne In the Song Dynasty, as long as a literati had a lantern, there were many celebrities who were its fans, such as Su Shi, Ouyang Xiu and Lu You. These famous great writers all described lanterns in their poems, and we can imagine the popularity of lanterns at that time.

1. What is glaze tears? Floor lamps are directly fired, so the glaze layer around the mouth will be thinner, while the glaze gathered at the inner bottom of the floor lamp will be thicker, and the outer wall is often semi-glazed, so as to avoid the phenomenon of sticking to the bottom of the kiln. Because glaze is easy to flow at high temperature, there will be glaze hanging phenomenon, commonly known as "glaze tears" or "glaze drops", which is one of the characteristics of Jianzhan.

2. What are the beautiful lights in the beautiful poems about light? 1. Bury a city and turn off all the lights.

2. Life is an endless journey. We keep forgetting where we are. We are all on the road, forgetting our own way out and pursuing occasional satisfaction in disappointment. We are all free from the pain of waking up in our dreams and wandering in the dim light.

Look back at the light as before and hold your hand gently.

4, the night is cool, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is exhausted, and the song is euphemistic.

5. May dreams become the beacon of the earth, and may blessings become the longest river.

6. I don't know when you will say goodbye to us in this brightly lit prosperous time.

7, strip, countless fireworks, you pick up the lamp and look back; Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.

8, facing the idle window, stop the lights until dawn, holding the shadow and not sleeping.

9. Time has never passed in vain. There will always be moments when you can't get rid of sadness. As the poet said, all the lights are dim and all the characters are given masks. However, when you look back, you will still find that what you want most is behind you.

10, suitable time and shade; There is a connection between people. This is the best life I want. The years are seamless, and the years are vicissitudes. In the long river of years, what people need is a lighthouse to guide you forward, so that you won't wander in the same place, and then you will understand. There is no rehearsal in life, and every day is a wonderful game, so no matter how difficult it is, you must learn to stick to it; No matter how annoying you are, don't forget to smile.

1 1, in fact, many times, people can't change their fate, just like lanterns on the roadside, which are as fragile as themselves, and can only be pushed helplessly by running water, where to flow. Instead of being sad, let nature take its course and see the scenery on both sides of the strait.

12, I wish I could not accumulate fate before my death, and the green light of the ancient Buddha is fleeting.

13, the palace lantern is bright at night, and the flowers are like flowers, which * * * drinks all his life.

14, bloom has no shore, and the soul is still in Sichuan. I don't know the smoke when I'm drunk, but the lights are cold in my dreams. Flowers and leaves don't meet for a thousand years, and the fate is touching, and the flowers are endless, and the Buddha sighs at my heart.

15. When you leave, be sure to leave the classroom as usual, turn off the lights and close the window, buy an popsicle by the way, and pretend to meet again.

3. Poems with elegant and profound artistic conception 1. How can we live together and not die? -Chen Qing Hengke's Portrait of Chunqi

I sigh that I will be alone for the rest of my life. Why not live together but die together?

Second, bloom can fold it straight, and don't wait for it to run out. -Don Du Qiuniang's "The Witch"

Bloom should fold it as much as possible, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding an empty branch.

Third, the sunrise in the east and the rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny. -"Zhi Zhu Ci" by Liu Tang Yuxi

Just like the sun rises in the east and it rains in the west. You said it was not sunny, right? The weather is sunny again.

Fourth, the bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into acacia tears. -Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering

The bright moon shines on tall buildings, so don't lean on it alone. Frequently pour bitter wine into sorrow and turn it into acacia tears.

Fifth, life is born with infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance. -Song Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun respects money and intends to return to Japan"

People's sentimentality is innate, and this complex has nothing to do with love affairs.

4. What poems with far-reaching artistic conception entered Ruoyexi?

Wang Ji

What's average? Empty water.

The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water.

The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual.

This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad.

The most artistic conception is this sentence, "cicadas are still in the forest, and Yingong Mountain is more secluded." For example, in the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei's "By my thatched door, leaning on my staff, I listen to the cicada singing in the evening breeze" and Du Fu's "Spring Mountain is lonely without company, and logging Dingding Mountain is more secluded", all of which use sound to set off the quiet realm, and this expression technique is the innovation of Wang Ji.

Another descendant, the famous poet Wang Anshi, added a sentence from it: Mao Yan sits opposite each other all day, and a bird doesn't sing the mountain, which is more secluded (Zhongshan is a thing). However, personally, it is just a kind of silence, and there is no artistic conception of the royal residence.

There are several other famous sentences with good artistic conception, which were also memorized when preparing for the college entrance examination:

Houshanchan

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet and only the bells were heard.

My favorite sentence is "My road twists and turns through a typhoon shelter", which seems to be quoted by Baoyu?

An autumn night in the mountains

Wang Wei

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at 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.

I like "moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream." This sentence.

However, my favorite sentence in junior high school is "There are no birds in a hundred mountains, no footprints in a thousand paths, a boat with a leaf, a bamboo cloak, and an old man fishing for the cold river-snow." When I was a child, I liked poems that were a little sad, and I was a little worried about adding new words.

5. Poems with artistic conception The sky is raining, the autumn is crisp, but the grass is close at hand. -"Presenting Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring" Han Yu

The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. -"Lin 'an Spring Rain" Lu You

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. -"Moonlit Night on the Spring River" Zhang Xuruo

It was a long night, and before dawn, the river of stars became sharp in the sky. -"Song of Eternal Sorrow" Bai Juyi

The mountain is high and the moon is small. When the moon is small, how bright. I have some things to think about. I haven't seen you for a day, and my heart is calm. -"The Height of the Mountain" Zhang

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. -"Jiaxu"

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. But for your sake, I've thought it over. -"Short Songs" by Cao Cao

Picking hibiscus by the river, Lanzeduo fragrant grass. Who wants to leave, Philip Burkart. -Nineteen ancient poems

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -"Guan Shanyue" Li Bai

Flowers fade, red apricots are small, swallows come and people walk around in the green water. -"Die in Hua Lian" Su Shi

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." -"Little Sister in the Mountain Garden" Lin Bu

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. -"Xijiang Moon" Xin Qiji

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. -"Autumn Night" Du Mu

6. Poems with Artistic Conception China's 33 most artistic poems.

1, if I am white-haired and my face is withered, will you still hold my hand and be gentle?

2, knowing each other and not returning, sighing like water.

Bloom was born in buddha magic.

4, I want to dance in the world, I have no landing; Look at all kinds of red and purple, turning into dust.

5. People will meet two people in their life, one is amazing and the other is gentle.

6. linglong dice Anhoudou, do you know how much you missed?

7, the heart is micro-moving, but the feelings are far away, things are wrong, people are wrong, things are wrong, and the past cannot be heavy.

8. Time is short and vision is far away. In the future, I will walk quietly all night. If you accidentally get lost and fall into the water, you should also remember that there is a river called rebirth. You can grow anywhere in this world; Wherever you go, it's a home. Then don't come to me, and I won't come to you. Look at the rest of the time, see a quiet and beautiful period, and the world is stable.

9. In a bustling place, find an uninhabited valley, build a wooden house, lay a bluestone path, and feel at ease with you in the morning.

10, fell into the dream of the world of mortals for no reason, causing 3000 troubles.

1 1, life is like a dream, white clouds and pale dogs, wrong and right, kindness and resentment, but in the end, the sun and the moon are silent, the water passes without trace, and those who abandon it are just a little obsessed.

12, if you give me a Hosta, I will grow your long hair. Wash away the lead, and the sun has gone out since then.

13, don't be surprised, look at bloom before the court; I have no intention of staying or staying, looking at the clouds in the sky.

14, spring comes, who cherishes Qu Yuan's wind and lotus flowers, Shao Shou, but there is a vacancy.

15, I wish I could not accumulate karma before my death, and the ancient Buddha wasted his life.

16, one person for life, half drunk, half awake and half floating.

17, Memories are as thin as a tomb. Should we forget each other in Jianghu?

18, time is quiet, you talk; The trickle of water is with you in the year; Prosperous, you are old.

19, think about it, the horizon is close at hand; Once I think about it, it's far away.

20. Before the fog clears, you can rock slowly in Jiangnan by boat.

2 1, the sunshine is warm and the years are quiet. How dare I get old before you come?

22, the palace lantern is bright at night, the lanterns are prosperous, and * * * drinks for a long time.

23, half a window, a dream for a thousand years, the piano songs are rustling and pitiful.

24, call you full, meaning that your clothes can be warm, your mind can't talk to you, for fear that you will be led. When are you going with the army today and when will you return it? I don't want to miss you, so I sincerely pray for your peace.

25, confused, fascinated, and walked around the world. Who am I before birth and who am I after birth? It is better not to come or go, not to be happy or sad.

26. Nine horses painting mountains, a few days of life, with you all your life.

Bloom has no shore, but its soul is still in Sichuan. I don't know the smoke when I'm drunk, but the lights are cold in my dreams. Flowers and leaves don't meet for thousands of years, the fate is touching, the flowers are inexhaustible, and the Buddha sighs in his heart. -flowers on the other side of Manzhu Shahua

28. Buddha said: 3,000 is prosperous, and a hundred years later, it is just a handful of yellow sand.

29, a thought of bloom, a thought of flowers, this long and distant world, after all, is to go on.

30, a thought of prosperity, a thought of gloom, a thought of happiness, everywhere prosperous everywhere brocade. I miss you inch by inch when I think about it.

3 1, don't love worldly glitz, don't write the world of mortals, don't sigh that the world is cold, don't make people sad. Look at bloom, and when the flowers fall, you will know that you are as clean as ever.

32. A flower and a world, a leaf and a Buddha, a sand and a blessing, a smile and a dust.

33, how many dusk misty rain slanting eaves, open the poem, evoke a piece of Jiangnan.