Author: Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Bai Juyi returned to Gushan Temple late at West Lake to look back and present guests.
On the lonely mountain near the West Lake, there is a lonely mountain temple. After listening to Buddhist scriptures at night, I go back to learn from them.
Because it rains mostly in Shandong, the fruit is heavy and low, and the palm leaves are whipped by the breeze.
The water vapor on the lake, the turbulence of microwave and the color of water are seen at the bottom of the Pearl Hall, staggered and reflected in the sunset.
Back to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems like Penglai Palace in the mountains, located in the center of the water.
Bai Juyi's farewell to the West Lake in Tang Dynasty
The journey is sad, and the ancestral account leaves the throat.
Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years.
Song mats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.
Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult.
2. West Lake Sunset Poetry Qiantang Spring Tour Author: Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level was low at first.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Bai Juyi's "Returning from the West Lake, Looking Back at Gushan Temple for Guests" Liu Husong Road Lotus Temple, moved back to the radial Dojo at night.
Because it rains mostly in Shandong, the fruit is heavy and low, and the palm leaves are whipped by the breeze. The water vapor on the lake, the turbulence of microwave and the color of water are seen at the bottom of the Pearl Hall, staggered and reflected in the sunset.
Back to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems like Penglai Palace in the mountains, located in the center of the water. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the West Lake" trip in Tang Dynasty was terrible, and his ancestors left his throat.
Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years. Song mats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.
Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult.
3. The poem describing the sunset in West Lake is 1. Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
The spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and the chaotic peaks are scattered around the checkpoint. There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon. Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu. I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake. -Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake
3. Song Dao Liuhulianhua Temple moved back to radial Dojo at night. The dew orange is low and the rain is heavy, and the palm leaves are cold. The water vapor on the lake, the turbulence of microwave and the color of water are seen at the bottom of the Pearl Hall, staggered and reflected in the sunset. Back to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems like Penglai Palace in the mountains, located in the center of the water. -Bai Juyi's "West Lake returns late, Gushan Temple looks back and gives away guests"
4. Wanghailou is bright in the morning and covered with white sand. That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears. Who opens the southwest road of Hu Si Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist. -Bai Juyi's Spring in Hangzhou
Don't drink for me any more, and have a brief talk with you about Hangzhou. The mountain name Tianzhu heaps indigo, and the lake name Qiantang flows green oil. There are many geese's teeth under the big eaves, and there are faucets painted on the boats. Without 300 waterways, why do officials have to swim again? -Bai Juyi answered questions in Hangzhou
6. After leaving the Qiantang landscape, I don't drink much, and I'm too lazy to recite poems. I want to report this intention to West Lake. -Bai Juyi's Return to Hangzhou.
Poet background
Bai Juyi (772 -846), a native of Xinzheng, Henan Province, was born in Taiyuan, Lotte, Xiangshan, and drunk. [1] A great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty, one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, and together with Liu Yuxi, they called the world "Bai Yuan" and "Bai Liu".
Bai Juyi's poems have a wide range of themes, various forms and simple and popular language, and are known as "the poet's magic" and "the king of poets". Official to Hanlin bachelor, Zuo Zanshan doctor. In 846 AD, Bai Juyi died in Luoyang and was buried in Xiangshan. Up to now, there are Bai's "Changqing Collection", and the representative works include Song of Eternal Sorrow, Charcoal Man, Pipa Travel and so on.
Theme of the work
Theme concentration is one of the artistic features of Bai Juyi's satirical poems. He usually only chooses the most typical thing, highlighting a theme, "a sad thing", and the theme is very clear. In order to convey the theme to readers more clearly, you can add a small preface under the title of the poem to indicate the theme, or "show your will" to highlight the theme. Secondly, the artistic features of Bai poetry are also reflected in the portrayal of characters. He can grasp the characteristics of the characters and draw the characters vividly by line drawing. However, the poetry of Bai poetry is not simple, and he often reposes the meaning with simple sentences, which has achieved amazing artistic effects. The poem "Light Fat" describes the mental outlook of ministers, doctors and generals attending the meeting, as well as the richness of wine and food on the table, but the conclusion is: "There is a drought in the south of the Yangtze River, and people in Quzhou eat people." What a tragic scene this is.
Leisure poems and allegorical poems are two kinds of poems that Bai Juyi pays special attention to. Both of them are realistic, vulgar and thrifty, but they are quite different in content and mood. Irony poems aim at "supporting the two", which are closely related to social politics and write more about lofty sentiments and excitement; Leisure poems are meant to be "exclusive", "content with harmony, and give play to one's temperament" (Nine Books of Yuyuan), thus showing an indifferent, peaceful and leisurely state of mind.
Bai Juyi's leisurely poems have a great influence on later generations. His simple language style and indifferent and leisurely mood have been praised repeatedly. However, in contrast, the "leisure" thought of retiring from politics and being content with peace, and the attitude of returning to Buddhism and imitating Tao Yuanming in these poems have far-reaching influence because they are more in line with the psychology of later literati. For example, Bai Juyi said, "If you fight for two snail horns, you'll get a dime a dozen" (No.7 of Let's Drink Seven Songs), "If you fight for the snail horns, I'll send the body in the firelight of the stone" (No.2 of Drink Five Songs) and "I'll know what happened to the snail horns later" (No.8 of Wu Zeng's Can Change My Diet). That is to say, on the basis of the names given by the Song people, "the names of drunkards, pedants and Dongpo all come from Bai Letian's poems" (Gong Yizheng's "Notes on Mustard Seeds"). Zhou Bida, a poet in the Song Dynasty, pointed out: "Su Wenzhong, a loyal minister in this dynasty, did not pay much attention to permission, only loved Lotte and wrote poems many times. Gage's articles are all about words, but they are honest and generous, outspoken, full of words, affectionate with people and indifferent to things. Living in Huangzhou, the first name is Dongpo, which must have started from Lotte Zhongzhou. " (Poems of Erlaotang) All these show the influence track of Bai Juyi and his poems.
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4. What are the beautiful sentences that describe "the water and sunset in the West Lake"? 1. It was dark. When the beautiful twilight of the West Lake faded, the lights on the other side of the lake suddenly lit up. At that moment, I seemed to be in a magnificent place, which made people feel like entering a fairyland.
Colorful night lights are reflected in the lake. Time is crystal clear and time flies. 2. Waves of fog rose on the lake, and the broken bridge in the distant mountain was covered with a layer of misty white fog.
Green peaks are looming, and sometimes the fog is floating, and the peaks are clearly floating in front of us. Even the towering old trees on the top of the mountain can be seen clearly, and sometimes they are lost in the fog. Everything can only become a dark green ball, just like a drop of shallow water with a slight ink color on rice paper; Another example is a girl with a veil, as if far away from the horizon, but close at hand, far and near, near and far, real and virtual, virtual and real ... 3. On the lake not far away, three small towers, like inverted incense burners, show three furnace feet. This is the famous three beaches in Yin Yue.
Unfortunately, the moon is always behind the clouds these days, and there is no moon in the water. There are many trees on the island in the middle of the lake. Many of them can be named: willow, cypress ... but many of them are unknown.
I swam and played, thinking: nature is wonderful, limited space, infinite scenery. The Yaochi in the sky ends here.
There are clear waves and beautiful scenery everywhere. I was deeply intoxicated, intoxicated by the lakes and mountains. The fresh air, the fragrance of the earth, every section of the waterway and every scenic spot fascinate me.
I am surprised, my mother is surprised, my father is surprised, not to mention foreigners who are more surprised than us. Many tourists were amazed, and the West Lake became more beautiful. Restored the original waters of the West Lake, adding infinite aura to the West Lake, and every additional scenic spot is the same thing. This will play a positive role in protecting the West Lake and realizing its application for the World Heritage. It cannot be said that the Hangzhou Municipal Government has made great contributions to the protection of the West Lake and to the general public and tourists. No wonder some poets feel a lot about the West Lake when they see it, and even write poems while drinking: The completion and opening up of Yang Gongdi Scenic Area has made the West Lake more and more beautiful, greatly improved the grade and taste of Hangzhou West Lake, and will become more famous in the world and become the West Lake in the world.
5. Go back to the earth in spring, walk on the Bai Di of the West Lake and look at the calm lake. Looking at the ripples on the lake, wicker gently brushed your cheek and brushed your head and shoulders.
In the distance, the wonderful piano sound is so intoxicating. The lake is calm and beautiful.
The West Lake is more beautiful after the rain, and the air is fragrant. The calm lake is covered with this thin layer of water vapor, just like a soft veil, which covers this beautiful face that likes the beautiful scenery of the countryside. Sunset is ready to go home, only a mottled water surface is sprinkled on the lake.
The weeping willows by the lake are reflected in the lake at sunset. Dreamlike weeping willows, golden sunset, dreamlike.
6. The scenery of the West Lake makes people unconsciously indulge in it. There are beautiful scenery and beautiful paintings everywhere. People always envy others as things in the painting, but they don't know that they are also people in the painting, just as Yang Wanli said, "The shore is different from the lake, and the mountains and rivers are suitable."
Just say that the cruise ship is picturesque, but I don't know it in the picture. "Afterwards, I still feel that I had a beautiful dream.
7. Look at the lake in front of me. It seems as soft, clear, pure, elegant and beautiful as that woman. Just in June, gardenias bloom, and they are plump and a little yellow. It is really cute. The rippling lake and weeping willows on the shore add charm to the West Lake.
The mountains in the distance are purple, as beautiful as clouds, and the West Lake is as beautiful as that girl. 8. Sitting on the boat in the West Lake, I quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of me.
However, a drizzle pierced the tranquility of the West Lake. I hurried back to the hut.
Silk, thread, smoke, fog and other drizzle fluttered on the lake, leaving countless tiny splashes on the lake. The cruise ship passed by gently, and its long tail was like a white knife, as if to cut the water in half.
Fish in the lake jumped out of the water and seagulls flew in the sky. Around the lake, the mountains with peaks and peaks are wrapped in layers of mist, and even the beautiful Leifeng Tower and Jade Girl Tower are looming, showing their exquisite beauty and masculinity, as if covered with a mysterious veil.
9. A green lake is like a pool full of green pigments. The new lotus is green and lovely. The lotus leaf is covered with crystal dew, and the pink lotus is slim. In the morning breeze, her graceful figure danced in the blue waves, making people afraid to reach out and touch, for fear of accidentally damaging her delicate petals and soiling her flawless dress. I really understand this poem, "Lotus leaf is infinitely beautiful". It is shrouded in mist and mist, and it is a paradise.
10, it was a rainy winter day, and the West Lake stood gracefully in the winter wind, like a girl wearing a veil. In the West Lake in winter, although you can't see the scenery of "Spring Dawn in Su Causeway" and "Liuying", you can appreciate Su Dongpo's "empty and rainy mountains".
The water in the West Lake is rippling. At the moment, I feel so calm that I can think about everything and nothing. The willow branches overhead are still wearing green dresses, stretching their charming limbs and brushing my shoulders.
The drizzle condensed into water drops on the willow leaves, crystal clear and cool. Drop by drop, knock on the heart window.
The West Lake in the rain, like a bride taking a bath, is shyly veiled, soft and full of charm. 1 1, just on that rainy day, holding an umbrella.
There was not a trace of joy in my heart, nor did I step on the broken bridge sadly, watching the elves falling from the sky gently buckle the ripples in the lake. Of course, there are also those who pat the lotus leaf and then drop it into the West Lake.
At this time, a veil-like fog gradually floated on the lake. The fog in the south of the Yangtze River slightly blurs the traces in the distance ... but it is becoming more and more poetic.
I have no talent to give the title of West Lake. If it's better, a Jiangnan woman comes from the other side of the broken bridge.
I can't see her face clearly because of the fog. But I can guess her inner peace ... then, we didn't talk, we all looked at each other quietly and knew something.
12, along the way, I saw the banks of the West Lake full of Hangzhou flowers-osmanthus and maple trees. It's winter in the north, but it's still like late autumn here. The maple leaves on the shore contrast with the dyed maple forests on the hills by the lake.
5. Poems about the West Lake Su Shi's poem "Pan-West Lake at Night": There is no end to water, and the lotus is Ye Xiang.
Watch the lights gradually come out of the temple in the distance, and wait until the moon gets dark to see the lake. There is also the poem "Going home at night on the lake": if you are not full, you will taste long when you are half drunk.
The basket returned to the lake, and the spring breeze and the cold wind were cold. Traveling in lonely Shanxi, the night is gray.
Yin Qing was mixed with dreams, which made this sentence forgotten. I still remember Yiyi Lihua Village, smelling a faint fragrance.
There is also a poem "Huaixi Lake to send a tide sister uncle": West Lake is a beautiful scenery on earth, and there are no fools among tourists. Look at the income in depth, who can know it all.
Well, I am crazy and straight, and I have already donated it to the world. Dedicated to landscape music and paid to Ning.
Three hundred and sixty halls, looking for poor years. What you get is beautiful, but what you know is hard to spread.
So far, the dream is clear and refreshing. You hold the messenger festival in your hand, and your style shines.
Clean and beautiful, Anken is a gentleman. Hu didn't ride off the screen, but borrowed the monk couch to sleep for the time being.
Read my poem between the walls, cool and wash. There is no way to guide the staff, but it is done with heart.
When you meet an old fisherman, the reed is complacent. Ask if there is, buy fish and talk about money.
Likui jy's poem "West Lake": The brocade account opens the peach bank, and the blue diameter is Liu Jin. Birds sing like wine, flowers laugh and keep people.
At dusk in Zhongshan, the balcony is ten miles in spring. Looking back at Xiangwu, Luo Qi Sixth Bridge is new.
Su Shi's poem "Opening the West Lake": A great man does not ask for much, but seeks complacency. Let the turtles and fish return to green and clean, and be willing to let Xiao Wei stop the slope ahead.
Once a good thing can be inherited, a 100-foot cliff can still be ground. The stars in the sky are also happy, and the golden waves are bathed in the moonlight.
Zhou Shi's "West Lake": The sky is clear at the beginning of Pinghu, and the weeds are ruthless and don't remember the year. At that time, there was a place for singing and dancing, a beautiful boat in the misty rain of Xiling.
Xia Wei's "West Lake Zhi Zhu Ci": Laughing waves are everywhere, and the lake is the most vivid today. Boat people don't decide what to swim, but look at where Yuanyang sleeps.
Pinghu is only covered by sunshine. I don't believe Shaoguang is only here. Smiling, I picked up the flowers on half my arm, for fear that Lang would be afraid all night.
Don't let Yingying stay for half an hour when you go to the lake bay for the second time. Look who is the golden horse, sunbathing camels in spring to the lonely mountain.
There is no sunny sand in the spring wave, and the night boat is at home. Strangely, the spring breeze kept returning, and the head was originally inserted in the plum blossom.
Ouyang Xiu's poem "West Lake": Han Han's fragrance disappears, and the paintings float, reminding you of Yangzhou. Twenty-four bridge months, in exchange for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake.
Zhao Ziang's poem "West Lake": chun yin catkins can't fly, and their feet are greener and fatter. Afraid of scaring the egrets before, I rode around the lake alone.
Yuan Hongdao's "West Lake General Review" poem: Longjing Rao Ganquan, flying rich in stone and bone. The wind blows ten miles in Su Qiao, and the sun, the moon and the moon win.
Qianci has no good place, only a good stone yard. The old pavilion in the lonely mountain is full of shade and forest.
A peach blossom a year, a gray hair a year old. Look at the clouds in the south and the moon in the north.
Chu people have no feathers and can swim across. Fan's poem "West Lake": How many tourists are by the lake, and half of them are between the misty rain and the broken bridge.
Try your best to watch songs and dances in the spring breeze, while mortals watch the green hills. Zhang Dai's poem "West Lake": Looking back at the beginning of the West Lake, why did you get this name?
I was surprised to meet the west and was deeply impressed by the ancients. Brilliant mountains and rivers, verve misty rain.
I can't help crying, but I have deep feelings. When you look at the smoke, you can't find it.
My hometown is on the road, and this place is called the middle of the lake. Splash ink on Mi Dian's paintings, and feel the same with Bo Chyi Chin.
The autumn waters in the south of China are amazing throughout the ages. Going ashore, I didn't look at the lake fishing lights for several months. From the water, the dike trees were smoky.
Tell the truth, no makeup is available. Ask who can appreciate it, with a beard.
There is also the poem "Ten Scenes of West Lake": one peak is superior, and the two peaks set each other off. There is the West Lake here, so I refuse to go.
The lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Give up three pools, Hangzhou people don't look at the moon.
Liu Yin's long beach is high, but the moon is scarce. I hesitate to loosen the soil, but I wonder if I stepped on the snow.
The night air in Nanping is as thin as paper. The bell rings on it and crosses the river at night.
(Nanping night bell) Smoke willow curtain peach blossom, ruby sink autumn water. It's too late to be weak, and Shi just went to sleep.
(Xiao Chun, Su Causeway) She has a faint pimple on her face and smiles. What makes Lotus drunk? Warm wind is like wine.
(Quyuan Fenghe) The deep willow is called oriole, and the sound is green. If you have poetry, you should not go beyond preaching.
(Liu Lang Wenying) Canta is a drunkard near the shore of the lake. Strange feelings are in the rubble, so there is no need to resort to labor.
(Lei Feng Sunset) Looking at the bright moon in autumn, cold air enters Lin Hao. Listen to the lonely geese, the sound is light and the sky is high.
(Autumn Moon in Pinghu) I hate releasing ponds and building fish prisons for no reason. When you come to Huagang today, are you willing to be bound? Bai Juyi's trip to the West Lake from the Tang Dynasty was miserable, and his ancestors left his throat.
Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years. Song mats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.
Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult. Bai Juyi returned to Hangzhou as a guest in the Tang Dynasty. After leaving Qiantang Mountain, he didn't drink much and was lazy to recite poems.
I want to report this intention to West Lake. Send the title of Yuhang County Building, and give Tang Baijuyi an envoy Pei Guanli for 20 years and an official tour for 30 years.
Jiangshan and romance, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou. At the end of the sand embankment in the north, at the head of the stone embankment in the West Lake.
Green bamboo shoots leave in spring, and red candles return to the boat at night. I dare not leave my love, but I miss the old days.
With this sentence sung by Jun, the topic is the building. And Xichuan Li Shangshu Hanzhou Yue Wei Tour Room Taiwei West Lake Liu Tang Yuxi Luohanchuan Night, West Lake hangs a jade hook.
The flag was surrounded by water and the ship was submerged. I am eager to recall the past, and my heart is like a * * *.
Seven laws have been in existence for a long time, and the rhyme is sad for autumn. In the Tang Dynasty, Yingzhou hosted the West Lake Pavilion Banquet and Xu Hun West Lake Qing Banquet. I didn't know how to repay, so I left a song and drank a glass of wine.
The city takes the sunset to smell the drums, and the temple looks at the balcony against the autumn water. Lantianke is still noisy, and Guiyan is a rare bird.
If you want to sign a car to cross Gongluo, the frost chrysanthemum goes around the pool. In the fishing map of Panxi River in Tang Dynasty, temples were exhibited in Luo Yin and Lv Wang that year, and the fishing country with straight hook was even better.
If you teach students to live on the West Lake, you must also provide fish for the house. Farewell to West Lake, Tang Dynasty, Li Shen and Pu, watching the fallen leaves return to their roots and the birds on the waves lonely.
Wind pipe music is easy to scatter flowers, but loom feathers are difficult to float. Snow deceives spring and destroys fragrant calyx early, while falcon stirs autumn and blows green.
Colorful hair has no place to live, and sighing at the bridge is a kind of sadness. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
Warm winds intoxicated tourists and made Hangzhou a Bianzhou. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Drinking on the lake, after the rain, Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are overcast and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. In the Yuan Dynasty, the tombs of the King of Yue and the King of E in Zhao Ziang were separated by grass, and stones and beasts were in danger in autumn.
Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner. When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.
Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it. Recalling the West Lake, Zhang Huangyan met Xizi Lake in his dream, but he woke up in his dream.