Poetry about the beauty of maple leaves 1. Beautiful sentences describing maple leaves
The most beautiful maple leaves in autumn decorate the magnificent autumn scenery with weather-beaten tempering; She, with a piece of maple leaves and a piece of love, carries a poem of praise, but knows that her heart is bleak, but there are very few.
4. Maple Leaf You can't leave me like a maple leaf on an adventure island. Your fiery red color reminds me of me.
5. Maple leaves are the most affectionate in autumn, and their life is bumpy. They are full of joys and sorrows, stormy first frost, no regrets, unpretentious, praised by people, and become the flood of love and the fragments of love. Acacia aftertaste who is more beautiful, sunset red leaves affectionate. Hongfeng fell in love with sunset glow and rosy clouds.
6. Tall maple trees are covered with fiery red maple leaves. After the rain washed away, the original red maple leaves are particularly enchanting, and with the thick fallen leaves on the ground, heaven and earth seem to be integrated. Coupled with the rain and fog in the maple forest, it gives people a feeling of being in a fairyland.
A breeze blew, maple leaves rang like little bells, and the goddess fell to the ground like scattered flowers. I picked up a maple leaf and touched it with my hand. It is neither smooth nor rough. Red extends from the root to the center of the leaf. The five corners of the leaf are yellow, and the roots and veins extend radially upward from the roots.
2. What are some beautiful sentences describing maple leaves?
In late autumn, the red leaves of thousands of trees are getting redder and redder; Coupled with the blue sky, several white clouds reflect each other, and from a distance, they are like burning in a fire.
In autumn in Shan Ye, there are red maple leaves everywhere, and the morning glow falls on the mountainside like red clouds; The sunset glow shines like agate.
In autumn, maple leaves all over the hillside have different shapes, some are long, some are flat, and some are like five-pointed stars. The colors are different, too. Some are green, yellow, dark yellow, red, crimson, and some are already brown. They are colorful and colorful, just like thousands of colorful butterflies, which are even more charming against the bright and high blue sky.
3. What are the beautiful poems about red leaves?
1, Xiao Shuang Feng Yedan, Xi Lan Yin Qi. -Southern Song Xie Lingyun's "Going out to the West Late"
2. In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. -Don Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
3, the mountains are far away, the sky is foggy and cold, and the terraces on both sides are maple leaves. -Lin's "Embroidering * * * Stay in the Post Pavilion"
Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me. -Nostalgia of Tang Li Bai's "Sleeping at night under the Niuzhu Mountain"
5, stop to sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February. -Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
6, a heavy mountain, two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan. -Southern Tang Li Yu's Sauvignon Blanc
7, maple leaves fall, flowers dry, drunk fishing boat does not feel cold. -"The Fisherman" by Don Zhang Hezhi
8. There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge hides the sails late. -Yu at the end of the Tang Dynasty, "Jiangling Sorrow Hope to Send Children Peace"
9. I paint the ever-flowing blue river, and I love the maple leaf sorrow on the evening pavilion. -Yin Mingtang's "I Love Chou-heung"
10, Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and relaxed. -Yang Wanli in Song Dynasty's Red Leaves
4. What are some beautiful sentences to describe "Maple Leaf"?
1, ah, maple leaf! You enthusiastically told me the beauty, magnificence and preciousness of autumn. You let me see autumn's mind, autumn's grace and autumn's life! As long as the maple leaves persist, they will be red to the horizon and red into a burning flame.
2. I would like to turn into a maple leaf, sing in autumn and burn my passion freely in autumn. Yes, I am no longer sad for the autumn of my life. I will work hard for the beauty of autumn every day in the future. I praise autumn, I praise maple leaves!
3, maple leaf, the most beautiful in autumn, she decorated the magnificent autumn scenery with weather-beaten; She, with a piece of maple leaves and a piece of love, carries a poem of praise, but knows that her heart is bleak, but there are very few.
4. Maple Leaf You can't leave me like a maple leaf on an adventure island. Your fiery red color reminds me of me.
5. Maple leaves are the most affectionate in autumn, with a bumpy life, half-life joys and sorrows, rain or shine, no regrets, unpretentious, full of praise and overflowing emotions. Acacia aftertaste who is more beautiful, sunset red leaves affectionate. Hongfeng fell in love with sunset glow and rosy clouds.
6. Tall maple trees are covered with fiery red maple leaves. After the rain washed away, the original red maple leaves are particularly enchanting, and with the thick fallen leaves on the ground, heaven and earth seem to be integrated. Coupled with the rain and fog in the maple forest, it gives people a feeling of being in a fairyland.
7. I picked up a newly fallen maple leaf and felt a little helpless. Maple leaves were originally a part of maple trees, but the alternation of seasons ruthlessly separated them. Although they are reluctant to part with each other, they are helpless. After all, a maple tree without maple leaves may not be appreciated, let alone a maple leaf without maple leaves. Now they can only look at each other from a distance. Maybe they are sad, maybe they are crying. How they wish they could stay together in private and never be apart, but the reality is cruel.
8. A ray of sunshine is like water, and the maple tree clears the way. Who weaved this veil with the red clouds in the early morning of the military camp and the white clouds in the early morning of late autumn?
9. A breeze blew, the maple leaves rang like little bells, and the goddess fell to the ground like scattered flowers. I picked up a maple leaf and touched it with my hand. It is neither smooth nor rough. Red extends from the root to the center of the leaf. The five corners of the leaf are yellow, and the roots and veins extend radially upward from the roots.
10, October, the most beautiful is the maple leaf. Maple leaves are red, mountains are red, and forests are dyed; The evening breeze blows gently, close your eyes, and your mind is full of poetry and picturesque scenery.
The moon has set, crows are still crowing, and the curtains are hazy and frosty. Zhang Ji stayed in Qiao Feng at night, sighing alone at the maple trees on the river and the fishing fires on the boat, tossing and turning.
1 1. The Great Wall in the sky is famous for its fiery maple leaves. They are rooted in the cracks in the rocks and spread inside and outside the Great Wall like wildfire, dyeing the Great Wall red and the lonely autumn of Xiao Suo red. Different from the thick green meaning of ordinary plants, maple trees are dazzling when they are green, and endless when they are red.
12 I praise the maple leaf, red as fire and red as blood. Bright red maple leaves! You ignite the passion of autumn, and you praise it. I love your strength, I love your enthusiasm, it is you who dyed the color of autumn red, it is you who gave me autumn reverie and autumn sigh! When I looked at the endless maple leaf like a burning flame in the setting sun, my heart was drunk and my whole body was covered with blood.
13, maple leaves are the most beautiful in autumn. She decorated the magnificent autumn scenery with weather-beaten tempering; She, with a piece of maple leaves and a piece of love, carries a poem of praise, but knows that her heart is bleak, but there are very few.
14, maple leaf is the saddest in autumn. She kept telling her cold and sadness with the breath of fallen leaves, but no one understood and took reason. People are still enjoying the aftertaste of maple leaves, and the maple leaves that wither day by day are still suffering from frost until the soul falls and the leaves pounce on the earth.
15, the maple leaf is the autumn with the heaviest affection. It has a bumpy life, a half-life feeling, no regrets, and simplicity. It has been praised by people and has become a flood of love and a fragment of love. Acacia aftertaste who is more beautiful, sunset red leaves affectionate. Hongfeng fell in love with sunset glow and rosy clouds.
5. Poems about the beauty of autumn leaves
Tu Mu, a mountain walker, is far away in Hanshan.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Man Fang Ting. Maple leaves flow in Dan, summer and autumn are gorgeous, and frost colors flow in Dan.
I want to drift away, but my dream is broken. Simple and noble, who knows, without hatred, dead leaves are lonely.
Clouds cover tears, winds promote haggard, and water cries. Worried.
Fall in love with this world as soon as possible, look around sadly and be alone. You can't sue anyone if you want, so you cry and sing poetry.
The waning moon is silent and cold, the eyebrows are difficult to show, and it is as sad as a disease. Turn the roots, swing without leaking, and be silent until winter.
On the night of "Night Sleeping Cow White", there was no cloud in the blue sky by the Xijiang River. I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.
I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine. Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.
Jiangling sent thousands of maple leaves to the river, and the river bridge was hidden by sunset sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
One night-Zhang Jishuang, who was parked near Fengqiao, slept in Jiangfeng. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang to Dai Shulun Yuanxiang, visiting San Lv Temple, and there was an endless stream. Why did Qu Song complain?
In late autumn, the smoke rises, and Li Shangyin in the rustling maple forest is alone in the cold night, and the rain is hard to break. When Feng was drunk, she loved and hated.
"Li Servant Shoots Huainan" Tang Zhao once praised enriching the people in his early years, and it is hard to be ashamed now. New promises are like mountains, and old promises are like water.
The red leaves in Ma Si are rustling late, and the Yangtze River falls in autumn in Rizhao. I don't hesitate to know my own advantages, but I'm worried about one thing.
Wen Shangshu was sent to fly in front of the rustling red leaves in Kou Zhun, and Wang Sun was sent back to Jinzhou. However, you should be disappointed when you go for an old swim, so the stream and autumn moss are both fish.
"Relocation" Song Author: Wu Xiumen for a long time, lack of a strong plan, invading China to donate books. The mink fur is dusty, the cottage is late, and it is close to the rivers and lakes.
After falling on the blue sky and the moon, the rustling wild geese came early. An old friend brought wine to do good deeds and sent me to forget the old road. Jinling, Song and Wang Jue missed the past. He spent the autumn alone in Jiangcheng.
A bird with smoke leaves a bamboo, and several sails return to the boat under the rain. The rustling dusk blows the red leaves, and the miserable Leng Yun collapses the old building.
The old country is desolate, who asks, and the heart is more romantic and does not recover. Mr. Lu Xun wrote in the poem "Send Zeng Tian back to China" that Fusang is like a maple leaf that is tender and cold as Dan.
However, I turned to Yang to send my guests back, and my heart recalled the scene of spending the New Year together. Guo Moruo once wrote a poem about red leaves: the red leaves have been frosted for a long time, but they still love the old branches.
Open the window to listen to birds, and bow down to new poems. Modern people's poems praising red leaves are also very popular with the population: autumn mountains reflect summer, Sichuan red; Fallen leaves flow on both sides of the maple tree.
Suddenly it was like a night of wind and frost, like painting black and pink. ★ Xiao Xuan has no fallen leaves, caterpillars spit autumn silk, and Xiao Xuan is opposite; A small room with a windowsill.
Close "Autumn Day" ★ Autumn is full of the old Furong Courtyard, and the frost on the grass is like autumn: autumn colors. Old: deep.
Close "Magnolia" ★ How many green lotus flowers are in the sunset. Know who to hate and who to carry the west wind; Who is it?
Back to the west wind: back to the autumn wind. Refers to the lotus leaf bent by the autumn wind.
Song and Qin Guan's "Young Beauty" ★ Mountain coating, sticky rotten grass in the sky, painting broken rotten grass: hay. Horn painting: a horn used in the army.
Breakthrough: Do it. Bridge Gate: Drum Tower on the city, used to watch the enemy.
Write three sentences about the isolated city of autumn scenery. The west wind is spreading eastward, and the green hills are thin. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Zhao Jun's Complaint" ★ Qi Ji's "There are Southern Yan and Clouds in the boundless river" ★ The autumn wind is bleak and pleasant to cool.
The green pools are all red and the leaves are still open. Minimum money is pleasant: it is satisfactory. Red-violet (pronounced "Canal"): Lotus.
But: open them all. Minimum money: the new lotus leaf is as big as a small copper coin.
Song Yang Wanli's "Step at the End of Autumn" ★ The garden is not broken, because he and the fish cover the sunset Song Zhou Mi's "West Waste Garden" (also known as "West Waste Garden"). Rolfe: Soil stalks in the field. )
★ Tianshui blue, autumn dyeing of a river: dyeing. Song Zhou Mi's "Wen Que Xi Wu Shan Guan Tao" ★ There is only one leaf of Wu, and I don't know how many autumn sounds Zhang Songyan's "Qing Ping Le" ★ Wan He Chun Sheng is loose, and several rows of autumn geese come to the valley.
Yuan Zaju "Climbing Two Mountains" ★ Autumn wind blows and autumn rain hits lotus flowers. Sanli Pinghu, a passer-by feels that autumn is full of lost lotus: residual lotus.
Yuan's "Nine Miscellaneous Poems on Crossing Sheyang Lake in Gaoyou" ★ The sunset glow in solitary village, the light smoke in the old tree west of Western jackdaw, and the sunset glow in Xiaofei Hong Ying: the sunset glow. Western Western jackdaw: Crows returning to the forest in cold weather.
Hong Fei: Goose. Bai Yuan Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn" ★ Crossing the river at night in the cold wave, the forest is full of yellow-leaf wild geese. Wang Shizhen's "On the River" ★ The mountains are shallow and deep with the sunset, and the river becomes autumn sound day and night: the river changes its sound when it reaches Qiu Lai in summer.
Qing Song Bowl "Nine days with Jiang Rulong, Cheng, you go to Huiguangge Bamboo Garden for drinking" ★ Autumn wind starts, the vegetation turns yellow, and Yannan returns to the car. ★ The autumn wind is bleak, and the vegetation is exposed to frost. Cao Wei Pi's Ge Yanxing ★ Lv Ting has many fallen leaves, so it can be known that it is autumn Lu Ting: Tao Jin Yuanming's "Watching Willow and Wood Mulberry" ★ New autumn dusk, graceful and full moon: describing the length of the night.
Tingting: It's far away. Tao Jin Yuanming's Fire in the Mid-June of the Year of Wushen ★ Lotus is exposed, and willow is sparse in the middle of the month: lotus.
Qiu Si written by Xiao Yan in the Southern Dynasties ★ Looking at the cold city, Pingchu is in the cold city: the cold has invaded the city. Look: Look into the distance.
Pingchu: Ye Ping. Cangran: The appearance of lush vegetation.
Write two sentences about the scene of early autumn. Southern Dynasties article "Looking at Xuancheng County" ★ Under the leaves, Long Shouqiu Gao Ting: Level.
Konoha: Leaves. Dragon Head: The mountain name is between Shaanxi and Gansu today.
In the Southern Dynasties, Liang and Liu mixed "Poetry of Changing Clothes" ★ The fog and grass in Jincheng are low, and the grass under Yumen wood is low: the grass is withered. Under the wood: leaves fall.
Jincheng: the name of an ancient county, between Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai. Yumen: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu.
Write two sentences about the cold autumn scenery in the northwest. Southern Dynasty cloud "Other" ★ Autumn trees, autumn mountains, cold mountains: autumn west wind, scattered vegetation, and many cold sounds.
Epitaph of Mrs. Qiao Chenggong in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Bulugu ★ The time is September, and the order belongs to Wei: auxiliary words, nonsense. Foreword: season.
Don Wang Bo's Farewell Preface to Autumn Palace ★ The sunset is lonely, and the autumn water is the same as the sky: the name of the bird, the wild duck. Qi Fei: The sun sets from the sky, and I am lonely from bottom to top, competing with Qi Fei.
A color: the water in autumn is blue, and the sky is blue, reflecting the water and forming a color. Don Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to Autumn Knee Palace" ★ Trees are all autumn, and the mountains are only shining. Don Wang Ji's Wild Hope ★ Hanging forests have different scenery, and autumn is like Luoyangchun, Tang Song.
6. What are the beautiful poems about "Red Leaves"?
1, on foot
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
The stone path is crooked and oblique from the top of the mountain, and there are several families where the white clouds grow. I stopped the carriage only because I like the night view of Fenglin. Frosted maple leaves are better than bright February flowers.
2. Looking at the old times from "Night Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
On the west side of the river this night, there was not a cloud in the whole blue sky.
I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.
I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine.
Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.
On autumn night, the boat was moored at Niuzhu Mountain in Xijiang River, and there was not a cloud in the blue sky. I boarded the boat and looked up at the bright moon, thinking of General Xie Shang in the Eastern Jin Dynasty in vain. I can recite the history of Justin, but it's a pity that I don't have the general who knows sages to listen. Tomorrow morning I will hang my sail and leave Niuzhu, where only maple leaves are flying all over the sky.
3, "Jiangling Sorrow Hope to Send Children"
Tang dynasty: Yu
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
In a sad late autumn, maple leaves are floating on the river. At this time, a west wind blew, and the trees all over the mountain rustled. I'm sorry to hear that, little girl. At first glance, the river bridge is hidden in the maple forest.
It's already dusk, and I haven't seen my lover return by boat. I am eager to see my lover come back, little girl. Miss your lover as the water of Xijiang River, and miss him as the length of running water.
4. Tianjin sand in autumn
Yuan Dynasty: Baipu
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei.
Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
The sun is gradually sinking in the west, and the sunset glow on the horizon is gradually dissipating, leaving only a few dim colors, reflecting how lonely the quiet village in the distance is, dragging out the long shadow.
The fog was faintly floating, several black crows perched on the rickety old tree, and a wild goose flew down in the distance and crossed the sky. Beautiful scenery; Frosted grass, flaming maple leaves and golden flowers are swaying together in the wind, and the color is almost enchanting.
5. "In the mountains"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.
The flow of Jingxi River is getting less and less every day, white stones are exposed on the riverbed, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the red leaves on the branches are getting rarer and rarer. It didn't rain on the winding mountain road, but the dense pine and cypress were foggy and wet, and it seemed to drip down, which wet the clothes of pedestrians.
7. Maple Leaf, an ancient poem about maple leaf, is a beautiful symbol. I hope there are ancient poems to prove it.
Pipa Bai Hang gathered to see my guests off. At night, on the Xunyang River, maple leaves and mature rushes rustled in autumn. I, the host, got off the horse, and my guests boarded his boat. We raised our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, without music, we drank all of them, and we felt unhappy. We were leaving each other. When the river mysteriously widened and approached the full moon, we heard a sudden voice. Who is the bomber? The voice was interrupted ... then she reluctantly replied, we moved our boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called for a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, still hiding half of her face behind her guitar ... She turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and we could feel her feelings, even when she played. They have been playing with their eyes down, saying infinite things in their hearts. They are the top six in fashion. The big strings are noisy like rain, and the small strings are whispering. It's like pouring pearls, big and small, into a plate of jade. The bottom of the flower is slippery, but it is difficult to flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the condensate is endless. Falling into deep sadness and hidden lament, silence speaks louder than sound. A silver vase suddenly broke the gushing water and jumped out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down her pick, her blow ended, and all four strings made a sound, such as tearing silk. Dongzhou Xifang was silent, and we saw the white autumn moon enter the heart of the river. Put it on the strings thoughtfully and straighten the clothes to make them astringent. She said she was a woman in Beijing. Qu Ba lived at the foot of her parents' Toad Mountain, and learned to play guitar at the age of thirteen. Her name ranked first in the list of musicians. She often taught outstanding talents. Her beauty was the envy of all major dancers. How did the aristocratic young people in Wuling compete profligately? Countless red silk rolls were given to a song, the camel's head was broken, and the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine. Season after season, joy followed joy, and autumn moon and spring breeze were idle. My brother joined the army and my aunt died, so I came over. There was a lot of traffic in front of the door, and the boss married the businessman's wife. Businessmen value profit more than parting. A month ago, I went to Fuliang to buy tea. She was guarding an empty boat at the mouth of the river. Except for the bright moon and cold water, she had no companions. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreamed of her victory and was awakened from her dream by her hot tears. Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I am even sadder and we are all unhappy. At the end of the day, why should we know each other when we meet? Resigned from the Imperial City last year, lived in Xunyang City, and fell ill. Xunyang is quiet and unhappy, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all the year round. I live by the river, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos live around the house. What did I hear during this time? The cuckoo cries blood, the ape whimpers. In the flowery spring morning and the moonlit autumn night, I often pick up the wine and drink it alone. Of course, there are folk songs and country bagpipes, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I hear you play the guitar, I feel that my hearing seems to be illuminated by fairy-tale music. Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translated the pipa for you. I feel like I've been saying this for a long time, but I'm sitting in a hurry. Sorrow is not like moving forward, everyone is crying. Who cried the most in the seat? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet. Du Mu is far away from Hanshan Mountain, and there are people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
8. Beautiful sentences related to maple leaves
When you enter the park, the first thing you see is a bright and burning maple forest, which looks like a flaming mountain from a distance. Into the maple forest, the warm maple leaves, under the breeze, nodded and smiled at us and welcomed us. I picked up one.
Looking closely, a maple leaf consists of seven small leaves. Its edge is a little rough, and the red stem is as slender as an open palm. Another feature of maple leaf is its ever-changing color. Maple leaves are green in spring.
But in autumn, it gradually turned red, fiery red, like a magician, very beautiful.
When the leaves gradually became sparse, Lin Qiu showed its elegance, that kind of free and easy without any modification, detached from the worldly prosperity.
[Classic Sentence]
Those who catch the maple leaves before they fall will be lucky. Those who can witness the falling of hundreds of maple leaves can make a wish in their hearts and realize it quietly one day in the future. If you can see the maple leaf falling with the person you love, you can't.
Separate.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
A ray of sunshine is like water, and maple trees are beside the clear path. Who weaved this veil with the red clouds in the early morning of the military camp and the white clouds in the early morning of late autumn?
Maple leaves, blue sky and lingering drizzle, the throb in my heart, the experience printed on the leaves, winding into poetry, the mood of recovery in the morning relaxed, stroking the mottled face on the rattan chair. Look at the kitten that is still sleeping.
Your posture is killing time. In your heart, and in mine, a sparrow is singing on the windowsill. You once told me that the distance is not the farthest. I've been thinking, is it near or far to cross over? Like leaves falling from the branches in late autumn, is it a moment or a lifetime?
9. Poetic depiction of maple leaves and maple trees
On the night of "Night Sleeping Cow White", there was no cloud in the blue sky by the Xijiang River.
I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine.
Hanging the sails of the Ming Dynasty, the fallen leaves are behind me. Note 1, Xijiang River: From Nanjing to now it is called Xijiang River, and Niuwei is also in this section.
2. General Xie: Xie Shang in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, now a native of Taikang County, Henan Province, and General Xi. Do you like to go boating on autumn nights when you are guarding Niuzhu? In September, in the process of chartering a boat, Shi wrote a poem "Ode to History", which is full of words. So he was very grateful and invited him to come. Speaking of dawn. On autumn night, Yi Yun rowed in Niuzhu Mountain of Xijiang River. The sky was blue, and there was not a trace of swimming clouds.
I boarded the boat and looked up at the bright moon, thinking of General Xie Shang in the Eastern Jin Dynasty in vain. I am also a good singer, but Xie Shang, a wise man, is rarely heard nowadays.
A bosom friend is hard to meet, and the sail will be hung tomorrow morning, and the prospect is like a maple leaf falling in late autumn. Comments? Looking at the moon and recalling the past, expressing the sadness of not meeting a bosom friend.
The first couplet comes straight to the point, explaining "Niuzhu Night Park" and its night scene; The transition from full moon to nostalgia. From the Xie incident and the "ode to history" incident, we can realize the love for literature and respect for talents, which has nothing to do with identity.
Necklace is a kind of deep feeling that returns to reality from nostalgia, expressing feelings and expressing a deep feeling of a bosom friend that I have never met before. Finally, I began to write a scene, imagining the scene of hanging sails in the Ming Dynasty, setting off the desolation and loneliness of not meeting my bosom friend.
The scenery is fresh and meaningful without whitewashing lyricism, generous and open-minded without being coy. ? Poetry is five laws, but it has no duality.
Some people think that Li Bai is talented, unrestrained, happy and ironic, regardless of duality. This statement has its own reasons.
Du Fu, one of Li Bai's dreams, whimpers when death is the reason for parting, but life leaves again and again. You didn't bring me any signs of exile in the poisonous humidity of the southern river.
We remembered each other until you appeared in my dream last night. However, how can you raise your wings and use them from the middle net of your net? ? I doubt it's really you, venturing a long way.
You came to me through the green forest, and you disappeared in front of a dark castle. I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air.
There is water to pass through. They are wild. If you fall, there will be dragons and monsters in the river. Note 1, Ming: indicates.
2. Fenglinqing: refers to the location of Li Bai; 3. Guan Saihei: refers to the Qin Long area where Du Fu lived. 4, two sentences fall on the moon: write the illusion after waking up.
Seeing the moon dreaming, Li Bai's appearance seems to be faintly visible in the moonlight. The rhyming meaning of death often makes people cry, while birth and parting often make people more sad.
The mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River are a very popular place. Why is there no news of the demoted person? Old friend, you suddenly came to my dream, because you know I will always remember you. Now that you are in prison, how can you fly to this land in the north? I'm afraid you won't be a ghost in your dream. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. Life and death are hard to estimate.
The soul floats in the Qingfeng forest in the southwest, and the soul belongs to the black land of Guanshan. The moon falls and shines all over the beams. I see your face is haggard and confused.
Please be careful when traveling in deep water waves, and don't fall into Longkou. In the third year of Tianbao (744), Du Li first met in Luoyang and became close friends.
In the first year (758), Li Bai joined Li? The shogunate was implicated and Yelang was exiled. In the spring of two years, he was pardoned in Wushan. Du Fu only knew that Li Bai was exiled, but he didn't know how to forgive him.
These two dream poems were written by Du Fu after hearing the news that Li Bai had exiled Yelang. ? Poetry is written in the order of before, during and after the dream.
The first one is about the psychology of dreaming about Li Bai for the first time, showing concern for the good or ill luck of an old friend. The second is about the image of Li Bai seen in my dream, expressing sympathy for the tragic experience of my old friend.
? An old friend came to sleep because I always think of you. There are waters to cross. They are violent and tumbling. If you fall, there will be dragons and monsters in the river.
"I have been dreaming about you for three nights, as gentle, intimate and real as when I was awake." These beautiful sentences reflect the friendship between two people. They parted, treated each other sincerely, encouraged each other and communicated with each other.
? The language of the poem is gentle and sincere, every sentence comes from the heart, every word is touching, and it is heartbreaking to read! Night parking near Fengqiao, Zhang Ji, cold night, Jiang Feng, fishing, fire, I am worried about not sleeping. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Note 1. Fishing fire: a lamp on a fishing boat. 2. Gusu: Suzhou, Jiangsu Province today.
3. Hanshan Temple: A temple near Qiao Feng, Suzhou. Rhyme, meaning, bright moon, autumn frost all over the sky, crying in front of Wuti Mountain; The fishing fire on the river reflects the red maple tree, which provokes me with melancholy.
Oh, the famous Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou; The midnight bell floated to my boat. Comments? This is a poem describing the sight and feelings of staying at the Maple Bridge overnight.
The first sentence is what you see (the moon sets), hear (crows) and feel (the sky is full of first frost); Two sentences describe the scenery and sad mood near Qiao Feng; Write three or four sentences about the passenger ship lying listening to the ancient temple clock. Ordinary bridges, ordinary trees, ordinary water, ordinary temples and ordinary clocks have all been re-created by the poet's art, forming the night view of Jiangnan water town, which is meaningful, quiet and fascinating, and has become a masterpiece and a famous place.
This poem has been discussed a lot since Ouyang Xiu said that "midnight is not the time to ring the bell". In fact, it is a fact that Hanshan Temple rings the bell at midnight, and it remains so until Huasong.
Sun Yong, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in his poem "Crossing Qiao Feng Temple": "To grow old together and dream back, the castle peak will not change its old appearance. The five bodies of the moon fall on the temple by the bridge, and the pillow still smells midnight. "
You can prove it. Zhang Ji is probably different from the midnight bell, so there is a saying of "midnight bell"
Today's people may think that "Wuti" refers to the "Wuti Mountain" to the west of Hanshan Temple, rather than "crowing". Sleeping Sorrow is the Sleeping Sorrow Mountain south of Hanshan Temple, not Sleeping Sorrow.
They don't know that Wutai Mountain and Mouning Mountain are named after Zhang Jishi. The word "Wuti" in Sun You's poem "Wuti Moon Falling Bridge Temple" clearly refers to "Wuti Mountain".