Du Mu
Smoke cage cold moon cage yarn, night near Qinhuai restaurant.
Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.
Cross the border
Wang Changling
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
Imitate Ru Ru
Lipper
Chaucer talks about the Five Classics, and the chapter of white hair dies. Asking about economic policy is like falling smoke.
Long journey, wearing a square mountain towel. Walk slowly from the straight road and dust off before you go.
Qin Jiacheng is the prime minister and doesn't pay much attention to clothes. You are not an uncle, Sun Tong, but you are my friend.
The current affairs have not been reached and have returned to the waterfront.
Maweipo
Zheng Yi
Xuanzong Yang Guifei returned to Chang 'an Yang, the dragon was dead, and the country with unforgettable old feelings began to revitalize.
The execution of Yang Fei was also a wise decision of Xuanzong, otherwise it would lead to the country's demise.
Xuanzong Yang Guifei returned to Chang 'an Yang, the dragon was dead, and the country with unforgettable old feelings began to revitalize.
The Everlasting Regret
Bai Juyi
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
When I returned to Yulong this day, the emperor clung to it and refused to leave. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Spring breeze caresses your face, peaches and plums bloom night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. Thinking of the king, they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person.
When I heard the messenger of the Han family, she was surprised to see the dream of Jiuhua and Huagai. Pulling clothes and pushing pillows back and forth, the silver screen of pearl foil opened.
Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
The execution of Yang Fei was also a wise decision of Xuanzong, otherwise it would lead to the country's demise.
Xintai
The Book of Songs
The new terrace is bright and brilliant, and the river flows eastward. Yan Wan's request is not new.
The new tower is tall and magnificent, and the river flows eastward. Yan Wan's request is not embarrassing.
Catch a fish with a net, but don't want to swim in the toad net. I wanted to marry a Mr. Right, but he was so ugly.
Book of Songs, National Style, Strong Style, Muttering Mouse
Mice have skin, but people have no tools. What is immortality without instrument!
Rats have teeth, but people never stop. There is no end to people and no end to death!
Rats have bodies, but people are rude. If you are rude, Hu will not die!
2. Describe Xia Taikang's fatuous statement
Five sons struggle for power,
Dongyuan is lazy for a hundred days.
The lone rose has no head,
What's it like to laugh off your big teeth?
Shang Zhouwang
You can't bind the tiger and open up territory.
If there is no extravagance and violence, it is also powerful.
The meat forest in the wine pool was completely eroded,
Brand snakes eat abuse.
Rebel, separate, fight to the death,
The snow is gone and the flowers are bare.
Mantis soup is cooked with the prince of Wu,
Konoha rebelled and set himself on fire.
Zhou Youwang
The mountain collapsed into a valley,
Yuewang Wanderers Banquet and Dance.
Charming, morbid, beautiful, admiring,
Kind and generous, my father.
The princess smiled at the bonfire twice.
In the battle, the princes were very angry.
After the change, the dog abandoned the line and attacked.
Lost his mind at the foot of Mount Li.
3. What are the poems describing heroic images? But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.
Lu you
Throughout the ages, heroes can't find Sun Zhongmou.
Xin Qiji
Man Jianghong (written by Yue Fei)
Ci man Jiang hong
Anger rushes to the crown, rain rests on the railing.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.
Thirty reputations, dust and dirt,
Eight thousand miles, clouds and the moon.
Don't wait to see young people's heads, empty and sad.
Jingkang shame, still not snow;
When do courtiers hate their guts!
Driving a long car to break through the shortcomings of Helan Mountain.
Eager for pork,
Speaking of thirst for Hun blood.
Stay and clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning, facing the sky.
But before he conquered, his death often made heroes cry. -Du Fu
Dajiangdong is a romantic figure through the ages. To the west of the base camp, the humanities are Chibi, Zhou Lang and the Three Kingdoms. Rocks go through the air, the waves beat on the shore, thousands of piles of snow are rolled up, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque. How many heroes there are at one time.
Back in Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao was married and handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black scarf. Between jokes and jokes, the crossbow went up in smoke. He drifted in his hometown, loved Ying Xiao Wo, and was born very early. Life is like a dream, and a statue is still alive. -Su Shi
Gusutai nostalgia
Suttawat Settakorn
Recalling the King of Wu's hegemony day, the bells of Song Dynasty were everywhere.
Three thousand ladies-in-waiting look at flowers, and people are tired.
4. Go upstairs and translate the poems of the court's fatuous times.
Going upstairs to look at the spring and seeing flowers and wanderers is getting more and more sad; It is difficult for Wanfang to be full of worries. I'm here to board the plane.
The spring scenery of Jinjiang comes from the edge of heaven and earth; Clouds in Lei Yu have been unpredictable since ancient times.
The court of Datang is really as unshakable as Polaris; Tubo Yidimo came to harass the futile invasion again.
It's a pity that Liu was so stupid that he set up a temple to worship; At dusk, I want to learn to sing like Fu Liang and chat like Kongming.
Comment and analysis
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Denglou
(Du Fu's Seven Words)
Flowers are close to tall buildings and far away from my hometown. I am very sad. There are disasters everywhere in this country, so I climbed up to see them.
The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable.
The imperial court, like the North Star, will not change in the end, and the Western Hills of Kohl will not invade Tibet.
However, I felt sorry for the sorrow of a long-lost emperor at dusk and talked with Fu Liang at sunset.
This is a poem with a sense of time and concern for things. The author wrote about going upstairs to see the boundless spring scenery, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of the once-in-a-lifetime and changeable situation. Then I think the imperial court is as unshakable as the Arctic constellation. Even if Tubo invades, it is difficult to change people's orthodoxy. Finally, it reveals the ambition of imitating Zhuge Liang to assist the court, which is full of the spirit of clarifying the world.
The whole poem is lyrical on the spot, describing the impression of climbing the building, pitching and overlooking the mountains and rivers, all from the perspective of space. The word "near" in the first sentence and the word "dusk" in the last sentence play a prominent role in the conception of poetry. "Flowers near tall buildings" is a close-up view, while "Jinjiang", "Lei Yu" and "Houzhu Temple" are prospects. Sunset points out that the poet has been wandering for a long time. This technique of giving consideration to time and space enhances the three-dimensional sense of poetic artistic conception and broadens the realm of poetry's broadness and boldness. Poetry has always been highly praised by poets for its rigorous meter and neat antithesis. Shen Deqian believes that "the beauty of heaven and the cage of the universe are the highest of Du Fu's poems."