Poetry: When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Willow green Jiang Shuiping, singing on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain.
Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
As the saying goes: hold your hand and grow old with your son. Let's be two birds flying together forever in heaven, and two trees connected together forever on earth. Take Qi Mei as an example and respect each other. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
2. Ask for a love poem about maple leaves.
The flaming maple leaves fall and miss each other.
Light a passionate autumn for me.
The north wind often misses your face.
I chased it with my heart.
I really want to read your delicate face.
The flaming maple leaves fall and miss each other.
Its warmth wants to save winter.
Because I love the space you have no choice but to cross.
I put away my tears.
Afraid of soaking the blood-red ground in late autumn.
The north wind gently shook the wind chimes on the eaves.
Want to wake up the frozen love.
Affectionate snowflakes covered the sleeping earth.
Always remember who is alone on a cold night.
Longing for maple leaves, more worried about loving the night pavilion.
Aurora takes away your season's waiting.
Trouble reminds me of your quiet and beautiful face.
I dyed the maple leaf red with love and wine
Looking forward to the familiar face yesterday.
I just want you by my side.
3. Hongye's poems, ancient poems and love poems are as far away as Hanshan and some people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
Looking at the oriental maple trees in the mountains, I had a trip to Chengdu.
At the west corner of Wumen, under the Red Mansion, you can see a maple tree at a glance.
Looking back on the past, I swam like a dream, and the west wind blew tears and dried up.
Jiang Shang feng cheng Xiong Yan
Jiang Feng is depressed and has no strength to compete with Song Jun.
A leaf falls on the fisherman, and the sunset brings autumn colors.
Jiangling is anxious to send his son there.
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge hides the sunset sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
Looking at Bai's Nostalgia from Niu Shan Sleeping at Night.
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.
Yushanling Zuo Huang Fu Zeng
Riding a horse leisurely, the journey link.
Deep cloud sinus is in the middle and late Qing Dynasty, and Liang Shi is in the middle and cold stage.
Autumn flowers are like snow, and maple leaves can't help frost.
Worries about the future have gone, and the sun is setting in the empty suburbs.
Shu Guo Xi An Li He
Fengxiang is quiet at night, and the scenery of Jinshan is beautiful.
When the stone falls, the apes mourn, and the bamboo clouds worry about half the ridge.
The cool moon gives birth to Qiupu, and the jade and sand sparkle.
Tears can't bear to cross the winding pond.
On Miao and Dai Calligraphy in San Lv
Yuan and Xiang flow endlessly, why do you complain about Qu and Song?
In late autumn, the smoke rises and the maple trees whisper.
4. There is a poem of "Maple", and there are fallen leaves on the bank of the maple tree.
Maple leaves and flowers in autumn. The maple fire made the monk sit still.
Citrus in Danqing River, LAM Raymond. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.
Feng Ting still remembers to say goodbye to everyone. There are thousands of maple leaves.
Maple leaves are rustling, laurel leaves are green, and they have been looking at each other for a long time.
Maple people roar spring thunder at night. The maple leaves were lost in the old house when it was dark.
Maple leaf lotus catches five lakes. When the moon rises in the maple grove, the ape sounds bitter.
The moon in the maple forest leans against Chen Chu's hut. It's raining in Fenglin.
The sound of maple apes announces the autumn at night. Maple leaves, reed flowers and passenger ships.
Autumn by the maple leaf. Tang Yan joins hands with Feng 'an.
Lin Feng Cui Bi is by the Chu River. There is still smoke coming from Feng Pu.
Qiao Feng Sanrui is obvious to all. The night ape on the maple tree is worried about himself.
Maple leaves are reddish and almost frosty. Maple leaves and reeds grow in autumn.
Maple gum helps to clean the palace rooms. Citrus partridges in LAM Raymond.
5. The poems describing Ran in Tang Dynasty include a night-mooring near maple bridge, Cold Night, Jiang Feng Fishing and Sleeping in Fire, etc.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. The moon sets, crows crow and the sky is cold. They sleep sadly on the maple trees and fishing fires by the river.
In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship. Appreciation: This is the most famous poem in Dali.
The whole poem begins with a sad word. The first two sentences are full of images: falling moon, crow, frosty sky, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, sleepless people, which creates an aesthetic situation with rich meanings and rhymes.
These two sentences not only describe the scenery along the river in autumn night, but also express the author's homesickness. The last two sentences, the image of the city, the image of the temple, the image of the ship and the image of the bell, are an ethereal and far-reaching artistic conception.
It is difficult to see things at night without a moon, fishing and fire are eye-catching, frost and snow are cold; Midnight is a silent moment, but I hear crows and bells. This contrast between light and shade, silence and sound, makes the scenery all in love, the sound all in sound, the artistic conception scattered and scattered, muddy and far away.
A faint ray of guest sorrow is blurred and meaningful, swaying in the night sky of Gusu City, adding eternal amorous feelings to the bridges, water, temples and cities there and attracting dream seekers from ancient times to the present. "The operator is slow, Jiang Feng is getting old" Song: Liu Feng is getting old, the graceful glow is half dry, and the red and green are everywhere.
Chu Xiangke, climb high and look far, just like this yellow flower weather. The sparse sound of changing lanes came, and the echo echoed in the sunset.
In the face of this night scene, my sad embrace, missing people far away, new sadness and old hatred, one after another. Acacia people are thousands of miles apart.
The two places miss each other's feelings and are separated by Qian Shan. The rain stopped, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the twelve Qingfeng peaks could not be seen in the distance.
In the fifth stage of silence, who will express their inner feelings with a long-term vision? Even if you write tens of thousands of painful emotions, who can control the cloud to send me love letters?
The maple leaves on the banks of the river are gradually aging, and the grass in Shuizhou is half withered and full of rotten red flowers and green leaves. As a guest of Chu township, it is such late autumn weather to climb high and look far.
There was a scattered sound of smashing clothes, which echoed intermittently in the sunset. In the face of this evening scene, I am sad in my arms and miss people far away, and new worries and old hatreds come and go.
Acacia people are thousands of miles apart. Two missing feelings are separated by Qian Shan.
The rain has stopped, the sky is high, and there are twelve Qingfeng peaks in the distance. Without words, who will climb high and look far to express their feelings? Even if I wrote thousands of separate pains, who can send me a lovesickness love letter riding a cloud? Appreciation: Shangque's landscape writing laid a sad tone and set off a gloomy and pregnant atmosphere.
Write the reasons of sadness and hatred directly after imitating lyric. The artistic characteristics of this word are mainly the technique of contrast rendering and the feeling of turning around.
In the first part of Ci, using the method of positive contrast, the sadness is written in bitter scenes, and at the same time, the sad feelings are poured into the objective scenery, and the sadness is written in sadness, rendering a strong sad atmosphere; The following film describes the ups and downs of the poet's feelings, and adopts the brushwork of always starting from scratch and collecting from time to time to make the expression of feelings step by step. "Mountain Walking" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu went up to Hanshan Mountain, and the stone path was oblique. Deep in the white clouds, someone stopped to sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February.
Along the winding path up the mountain, there are people deep in the white clouds. I stopped the car because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin.
Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February. Appreciation: This is a seven-character quatrain that describes and praises the scenery of late autumn mountains and forests.
This little poem is not only an impromptu ode to scenery, but also an expression of ambition. It is the expression of the poet's inner spiritual world and the sustenance of his interest, so it can enlighten and inspire readers. "Shu Guo Xi 'an" Tang Dynasty: Li Hefeng is fragrant and quiet, and the scenery of Jinshan is beautiful.
The stone falls and the ape mourns, and the bamboo cloud is half a ridge. The cool moon gives birth to Qiupu, and the jade and sand sparkle.
Who is a tearful guest? He can't hold back the meandering pond. Maple trees are fragrant, flowers and plants are quiet at dusk, and Nanshan reflects Jinjiang River.
Dangerous rocks are about to fall, Nosaru wails, and Banmangosteen Cloud makes people worry and lose. On an autumn night, Leng Yue hangs high on the river bank, and the sparkling sand shines.
Whose woman is crying here and can't bear to say goodbye to her homeland and walk out of the Qutang? Appreciation: in the first two sentences, in the evening, on the edge of Zhuo Jinjiang, where the breeze is fine and the waves are fine, the maple trees are scattered with a strong fragrance. Wild flowers are quietly bathed in the golden sunset.
The green Jinjiang water reflects the quiet shadow of Nanshan. This kind of natural scenery is elegant and beautiful, which makes people feel relaxed and fascinated.
There is no sound on the screen, but it vaguely presents a soft, beautiful, quiet and beautiful music melody. At first, the poet didn't point out the player, didn't say what instrument to dial, and didn't even mention the chord in the title. Instead, we cut to the chase and describe the artistic conception and rhythm of music with two vivid landscape pictures, which suddenly brought readers into a wonderful musical realm and felt the musical charm that was pleasing to the ear and empathetic.
The third and fourth sentences are two pictures of natural scenery. What these two sentences say is: the string sound suddenly changes from soothing, gentle and beautiful to horror and sadness, like a steep mountain peak that disturbs the soul, and like an ape jumping into a stream and falling into a valley; In front of the audience, there are also rolling mountains. Dense bamboo forests and clouds linger halfway up the mountain, as if telling each other their worries.
At this point, visual images and auditory images appear at the same time. The poet also used the words "static", "sad" and "sad" with strong emotional colors, showing the great artistic power that is frightening and sad, suggesting that the string melody has experienced a sudden change from low to high, from slow to fast, from gentle to intense. In five or six sentences, the chord sound described by the poet changed from just to soft, vividly showing that a cool moon rose from Ran Ran on the chilly Qiupu, and the moonlight shone into the water, revealing the white sand at the bottom of the water, sparkling and shining.
How clear, sad and cold the sound of the strings is! The melody of the music reverberates, mutates like waves, surges, and the posture is born. At the end of the two sentences, the poet's way of describing music has changed again, from the first three songs to the expression of feelings by social workers.
The "Red Tears Guest" used an allusion in Kings: Xue Lingyun, a woman of Wei State, was reluctant to part with her parents when she parted, and shed tears on her skirt, bearing tears with a jade pot on the way. When I arrived in the capital, the tears in the pot were as bloody as blood.
What these two sentences say is: the string sounds like tears, like the legendary woman who left her relatives in her hometown, and tears condensed into blood like rain, unwilling to cross Qutangxia, the gateway of Shu. The first triplet directly depicts chords with vivid and visible objects. This couplet can easily make people associate chords with things with strong sadness, and the materials are different.
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6. Poems about love. Huayu
I am a lotus girl,
Tears welled up in my heart.
If you see lotus tears,
Do you know how bitter lotus is?
I am a lotus girl,
Just use your heart.
Tonight, song for you,
Every sentence is a sad song.
I am a lotus girl,
Dancing for you day and night.
See how many things there are in the world?
My only friends are me and you.
I am a lotus girl,
In my dream, you and I are a poet.
I hope there are lovers in the world,
Get married one day.
I am a lotus girl,
Please remember all of my heart.
A few days ago, the lotus was in full bloom.
Flowers bring my blessing.