1. Poems about spring mornings
Poems about spring mornings 1. Are there any ancient poems about spring mornings
Spring Dawn (Meng Haoran)
< p> When I sleep in spring, I don’t realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.This is a lyrical poem that has been recited from ancient to modern times and is known to women and children. The author Meng Haoran (698-740) was the first famous poet to create landscape poetry in the Tang Dynasty.
This poem does not use the general method of directly describing the spring scene in front of you. Instead, it captures the typical spring atmosphere and expresses itself through the auditory feelings and associations immediately after waking up in "Chun Xiao" (spring morning). The emotion of loving spring and pity spring. The first two lines of the poem describe the poet having a deep sleep on a spring night and not knowing it was already dawn. When he woke up, he heard the joyful chirping of birds everywhere outside the house. The poet cherishes ink as much as gold, and expresses the vibrant spring dawn scene with only one sentence: "I hear birds singing everywhere". But people can know from this that it was the singing of these birds that woke up the poet from his lazy sleep. It can be imagined that there is a bright spring outside the house at this time, and one can appreciate the poet's praise of spring. It is this lovely scene of spring dawn that makes the poet naturally turn to the association of the third and fourth sentences of the poem: Last night I heard the sound of wind and rain in the hazy sky. How many flowers blooming in the courtyard have been shaken down now? Woolen cloth? In connection with the first two sentences of the poem, the storm at night was not a violent storm, but a gentle breeze and drizzle. It sent the poet into a sweet dreamland and made the morning brighter and brighter. It was not hateful. But after all, it will shake off the spring flowers and take away the spring light. Therefore, the sentence "How many flowers have fallen" also implies the poet's faint sadness and infinite reverie about the passing of spring.
The reason why this poem is loved by people is not only because of its clear language and catchy tone, but also because it is close to life, the scenes blend together, and the meaning is meaningful.
2. Sentences to describe the beautiful morning in spring
Dawn, like a sharp sword, splits the silent night and welcomes the rising sun. It was already dawn, and the clear spring-like morning light streamed in from the small window. On the branches, the little birds were chirping non-stop. The dawn of dawn lifts off the veil of night, spits out the brilliant morning light, and welcomes a new day. The newly born dawn was like a tender red baby, trembling three times in the thick splash. The rising sun rises with the strong smell of alcohol, spreading an infinite drunkenness toward the vast sky of the fields... The sky gradually breaks, and the light blue sky is inlaid with a few remaining stars, and the earth is hazy, like Covered in silver-gray gauze. At dawn in the mountain village, I opened my eyes in the chicken coop. With the sound of "oh, oh, oh", the rooster crows, he hugs and kisses the heaven and the earth all night long, reluctantly letting go of his hand, and a new world unfolds on the lips of the heaven and the earth. Dewdrops roll down along the dreamland of dandelions and clovers, splashing into pieces of transparent sunlight. In a golden noise, a dawn is hatched that is no longer wet. Dawn - the messenger of a new day, she came, dispelled the night, descended to the world like a loving mother, gently unveiled the light brown veil covering the earth from the east; then, gently and tenderly Awakened the mountains, awakened the earth, awakened the sleeping life, and instantly renewed everything in the world and made it bright - the earth woke up, so charming, so gentle, like a baby waking up in the cradle with its childish eyes open. The big eyes of the spirit are staring at the mother who wakes her up, so innocent and well-behaved...In the early morning, in the green valley, birds are chirping, the bright sunshine shines on the blooming panzhihua trees, and the milky white morning The fog, like a gauze, was slowly lifted, and the fiery red panzhihua was like a bright red morning glow in the valley. Ever since I was little, I have always liked mornings, because of the morning light. Just imagine: getting up early in the morning, rubbing your eyes that are still closed, pulling up the curtains, opening the windows, a ray of golden sunlight comes in, bright and gentle, how comfortable it is! A new day begins again. In the early morning, the sky was filled with white snowflakes. The snowflakes covered the ground with a crystal white silver carpet, and covered the houses, trees, and mountains with plain clothes woven with jade silk and silver threads. In the early morning, a biting cold wind passed over the mountain village, and it spread all night long. Heavy snow covered the vast wilderness and covered this beautiful mountain village with a white velvet coat. How beautiful the mountain village is after the snow! In the early morning, the whole world is clear and bright, and the sun shines through the light and fresh mist, gently spraying on everything in the world, which is a very pleasant feeling.
In the early spring morning, the moist wind swept gently, passed through the broken glass window, blew everything slightly, and then ran away quietly.
3. Tang poems describe the beauty of spring mornings
Although there were many poems dedicated to spring in the Tang Dynasty, these three were probably the most influential, namely "Spring River Flowers" by Zhang Ruoxu. "Moonlight Night", "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran and "Spring Night Joyful Rain" by Du Fu.
"Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" was originally a work by Chen Houzhu of the Southern Dynasty. It is similar to "Yushu Backyard Flowers" and can be played as a piece of music. It belongs to the Wu Sheng songs in the Qing Dynasty Shang Dynasty. Later, many people used this title to write new poems, all of which were five-character poems. Most of them were about lovesickness and farewell. The main feature is that they are gorgeous, and the content and form do not deviate from the pattern of Liang and Chen Gong style.
Although Zhang Ruoxu also used the old title, it is a seven-character novel, and its tendency is very different from the palace style poem. Although the bottle is old, the wine inside is simply brand new.
Poetry: The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river anywhere.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet. Frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.
...... Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn't return home in the middle of spring. The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is endless. I don’t know how many people are returning by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.
Spring, rivers, flowers, moon and night are all written beautifully here, and what runs through them is philosophical thinking about life. Time passes, but the river and the moon remain the same. Life is easy to grow old, and there are many worries. Only beautiful feelings can transcend time and space, have eternal value, and bring great comfort to life.
Here, the eroticism and sensuality in the previous palace-style poems are washed away. There is no vulgar taste. It is noble, elegant and thought-provoking. Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" is extremely simple, just a little touch, and there is no lack of philosophy in it - sleeping in spring without waking up, hearing birds singing everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. In just twenty words, he wrote a little about the poet's feelings when he woke up in the morning.
The poet didn't sleep well all night. The sound of wind and rain made him worry that the flowers might not be able to withstand it. Later, he fell asleep in a daze and didn't even know it was dawn. At this time, the sound of birds can be heard everywhere, which is wonderful.
Despite the wind and rain, spring is still unstoppable. There will always be twists and turns in life. The poet not only has his worries, but also is full of confidence and hope for life.
Such a very clear and easy-to-understand poem contains profound philosophy, so it is very readable. Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night" is far away from philosophy and only writes about the most common things and feelings in real life - good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. Jinguancheng is Chengdu. At that time, Du Fu lived here and cared about everything here.
Spring is the time when all things grow, and rain is urgently needed, and spring is the most prone to drought. "Spring rain is as precious as oil." So when it rained at night, the poet was very happy, and he wrote it as soon as it came up The word "good rain". The two words "Qian" and "Run" in the couplet describe the continuous light rain very well. "Good rain" is not only good because it is timely, but also comes in a good way.
This couplet later became a famous sentence and was frequently quoted in its original and extended meanings. Spring blooms in Tang poetry. In that casual moment, I feel the strong spring spirit, the infinite spring light, so fresh and full of vitality.
4. Sentences describing going to school in the spring morning
1. When I woke up in the morning, I opened the curtains and saw that it was so foggy! The surrounding mountains, houses, and trees are all covered with a layer of light veil. The breeze is blowing, and the fog is slowly moving, like a girl dancing in the sky.
2. In the early morning of spring, I woke up from my dream, walked out of my house, and came to Cuizhu Park. What I saw was a colorful world. As soon as you enter the door, you feel a fresh and intoxicating air rushing towards you, making you feel comfortable. Those clusters, pieces of red, white, yellow and green, complement each other and are inlaid on the spring earth. The continuous mountains in the distance are covered with green, and the rolling hills look like a crouching dragon. Vaguely visible pieces of flowers are dotted on the green Wolong, adding color to Wolong.
3. The morning in spring is a good time for all things to revive. The grasses rush out of the ground, greedily sucking the fine spring rain, covering the earth with green clothes. The flowers bloomed with beautiful smiles, some were red, some were yellow and some were purple, colorful and extremely beautiful. The most beautiful thing is the peach blossom. At this time, some of the purple-red peach blossoms in the square are in bud, some are half-open and half-closed, and some are fully open.
4. The sun that had just risen from the hills to the east was as red as a big copper plate just out of the oven, shining so brightly that the clouds next to her blushed. The sun climbs higher and brighter. The sharp arrows she fired pierced the thick fog that tightly wrapped the earth, tearing it into strands. The thick fog had to flee in all directions and disappeared without a trace, leaving light and warmth to dominate the blue planet.
5. At around six o'clock in the morning, the sun gradually poked its head out from the eastern sky, like a shy girl, timid. After a while, it probably knew that it shouldn't be like this, so it jumped out of the horizon like a naughty little boy. Suddenly, everything on the earth turned golden, like a layer of shimmering gauze, and everything in the world came alive.
6. In the morning, Father Sun filled the sky with many clouds, making the blue sky very beautiful, like a huge, gorgeous and colorful tapestry. The golden sun is round like a big ball in the sky, more like a big plate hanging in space. The clouds in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, sometimes they look like lions; sometimes they look like puppies... In short, they are ever-changing and in various shapes.
7. Gradually, the sun rises. Thousands of rays of golden light, like sharp arrows, broke through the morning fog.