1. You bury the mud under the spring to nail the bone, and I will send the snow all over the world. -Bai Juyi's dream in Tang Dynasty
2. If life is just like first sight, why worry about painting a fan in the autumn wind? -"Mulan Ci" by Nalan Xingde, a poet in Qing Dynasty. Antique rejects the words of Cambodian friends. "
3. Who wants the west wind to cool alone, and the rustling yellow leaves close the window and reminisce about the ancient sunset? -Qing Nalanxingde, "Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha"
4. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words. -The Southern Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave" is the middle wall of Shuboshan Road.
5. The wind is crimson and the green leaves are full of branches. -The Poem of Distress by Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty
First, you bury mud and nail bones under the spring, and I will send them to the snow world.
1. From Bai Juyi's Dream in Tang Dynasty.
2. The original poem: Dream at night, tears don't close in the morning. Zhangpu was sick for three times, and Xianyang stayed in the grass for eight times in autumn. You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world. Ah, Han Weilang went to the next time, but did you know that the night station was full of ignorance?
I dreamed of playing with you hand in hand at night, and woke up in the morning with tears in my face without wiping the towel. I fell ill three times in Zhangpu, and Chang 'an has been growing grass for eight years. I think you left, and your bones have turned to sand. I still live in a world of white hair for the time being. Ah, Wei Han Lang died one after another. Do you know the gloom?
Second, if life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?
1. Source: Mulan Ci. Antique words, written by the poet Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty.
2. The original poem: If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lushan language finished, it was half past midnight, tears poured down, and the bell finally stopped complaining about what it was like to be lucky.
Getting along with the right person should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when we first met. But you and I should love each other, but why should we leave each other today? It's easy to change your heart now, but you say it's easy to change your heart in this world. Just like Tang He, you and I swore a life-and-death oath in the Palace of Eternal Life, but we finally said goodbye. Even so, we don't have any resentment. But how can Tang compare with that year? He has always made a vow to be a pair of birds and connect the branches with Yang Yuhuan.
Third, who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves close the window and think about the past.
1. Source: Huanxisha of Nalan Xingde's "Who Read the West Wind and Cool Alone" in Qing Dynasty.
2. The original poem: Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, nostalgic for the sunset. It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.
3. The autumn wind blows cold, who misses that lonely feeling? Watching the yellow leaves dancing to cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past.
Take a nap after drinking, the spring is suddenly leaking, the boudoir is gambling, and the skirt is scented with tea. The past is normal and I can't get what I want.
Fourth, teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words.
1. Source: The Ugly Slave by Xin Qiji, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, is the middle wall of Shuboshan Road.
2. Original poem: Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it. But it is a cool autumn.
When people are young, they don't know the taste of sadness, and they like to climb high and look far. I like to climb high and see far, and I am reluctant to say that I am worried about writing a new word.
Now I have tasted sadness, but I want to say it but I can't say it. I want to say it, but I can't say it. What a cool autumn!
Fifth, the wind is crimson and the green leaves are full of branches.
1. Source: Poems of Sorrow by Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty.
2. Original poem: It is natural to go to school late in spring, so there is no need to be upset. The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season.
Just because I went to spring late, I don't have to complain about the time of flowering with melancholy. The wind blew away the bright red flowers, and now the leaves are shaded and the fruits are covered with branches.
2. Are there any poems or sentences that can never go back to the past 1 Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and I forgot without thinking. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi recalled the dream on the twentieth day of the first month"
Interpretation of the vernacular: The two died for a lifetime and were isolated for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Vernacular Interpretation: Things have changed, the moon is in the sky, and Jiao Ren's tears are pearls. Lantian is sunny and warm, and you can see good jade and good smoke. The feelings of joys, sorrows and sorrows cannot be recalled today, but they have been inadvertently long ago.
3, red crisp hands, yellow wine, spring palace wall willow in the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no. Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo! -From the Song Dynasty: Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix Red Crisp Hands"
Explain in vernacular Chinese: In your rosy and crisp hands, hold a cup full of yellow wine. Spring is rippling all over the city, but you are as far away as a palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is and how thin the joy is blown. A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak. In retrospect, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong!
Spring is still bright, but people have lost weight in vain. Tears washed away the carmine on his face and soaked all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and pavilions. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!
4, who read the west wind alone cool, rustling yellow leaves close the window, nostalgic for the sunset. It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. —— From the Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde's "Who Read the West Wind and Cool Alone in Huanxisha"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Who misses the lonely feelings when the autumn wind blows cold? Watching the yellow leaves dancing to cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past. Take a nap after drinking, the spring is suddenly leaking, the boudoir is gambling, and the skirt is scented with tea. The past is normal and I can't get what I want.
5, the dream is broken for forty years, and the old willow in Shenyuan does not blow cotton. This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death. -From the Song Dynasty: Lu You's "Shenyuan"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: It has been more than 40 years since her death, and the willow in Shenyuan is too old to speak. I'm about to turn into a pile of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I'm still here to mourn and cry.
3. Express the poem on a rainy night to a friend in the north who wants to go home but can't.
[Author] Li Shangyin
[Full text] Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Don Kong Shaoan
"Fallen Leaves" started the leaves in early autumn and fell like a guest. If you don't want to go down, you will still remember the forest.
Tangsong wenzhi
The article entitled "Dayuling Beiyou" said that the geese flying south turned back here this month. I wonder, will my own trip to the south be turned back? ?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. But tomorrow morning, over this mountain, you should meet Ling Toumei.
Tang Wangwei's Mountain Holiday Missing Shandong Brothers
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Tang Libai
Silent night thinking, so bright light at the foot of my bed, may there be frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Tang Libai
The bright moon in Guan Shanyue rises from the mountain of heaven, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Tang Gao Shi's Night Walk
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad. My hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and first frost will be next year.
Don duff
Fortunately, fireflies dare to fly near the sun because of rotten grass. You can order guest clothes when you are not near the book.
The curtain was blown small by the wind, and Dai Yu looked at Lin Wei. The frost is heavy in October, and it drifts irregularly.
Don duff
On the moonlit night, I remember my brothers guarding drums and breaking pedestrians, and the wild geese calling in the early autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. However, if a peacetime letter goes wrong, there is no truce.
Tang Dai Shulun's "Governing Sichuan Landscape"
Mao Ting in Matsushita is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is pale in the evening. On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown.
Don Yili's "Sailing"
Liu Hua flew into the boat and lay down to attract Ling Hua to believe Biliu. It is said that the scenery is all over the Yangtze River and the weather is fine.
On Tang's "Watching the Elephant Wall Cry at Night"
The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
Qiu Si by Tang Zhangji
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
Wang Song Anshi is boating in Guazhou.
Guazhou in Jingkou is separated by several mountains. Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?
Yi Jian Meizhou Guo Wujiang
Jiang Jie is in a state of spring anxiety.
The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs.
Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge,
The wind is blowing and the rain is rustling.
When will you go home and wash your robe?
The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.
Streams can easily throw people away, turn cherries red and plantains green.
4. What poems describe "never look back"? 1. If I don't get the land in Hehuang, Tian Zi, I don't want to look back at my hometown.
From Travel Notes of Four Boys (III) by Ling Huchu in Tang Dynasty
Gongming sword frost, autumn wind out of Xianyang.
I don't want to look back at my hometown until I receive the land of the Yellow River.
Explanation:
Bows and arrows are bathed in sunshine, and swords are frosted. The sword rises in the autumn wind, and the horse flies out of Xianyang. The national angle is still falling, and the son of heaven does not accept Hehuang. This situation will not change, and I don't want to look back at my hometown.
2, died of national disaster, sudden death!
From White Horse by Cao Zhi in Han Dynasty
White horse decorated with gold, flying northwest. Excuse me, who is the family? You are a ranger.
Young people go to villages and towns, raising their voices and hanging in the desert. I used to have a good bow, but my arrows were uneven.
If the string is controlled to break the left, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch flies and bend down to lay horseshoes.
Smarter than monkeys and apes, as brave as leopards. There are many policemen in the border town, and the number of soldiers and riders is also moving.
Feathers come from the north, and horses climb the embankment. The dragon drove to the Huns, and the left looked around and led Xianbei.
Give up your life on the blade, and your life will be safe? Parents don't care, how can we talk about children and wives!
A famous person is a strong person, and he can't be selfish. Give your life to the national disaster and feel like you're dying!
Explanation:
Drive a white horse to the northwest and put on a golden harness at once. Someone asked him whose child he was, the hero knight errant on the border. He left his hometown at a young age and went to frontier fortress to make great achievements. The wooden arrow sticks to the bow and practices martial arts hard. Draw your bow and shoot an arrow around the full moon. An arrow hit the bull's eye.
Qi Fei hits the target "Moon Branch", then turns around and hits the target "Horseshoe". He is more agile than an ape and as brave and light as a leopard. It is said that the national border is in a hurry and the invaders invade the mainland again and again. Urgent letters came from the north frequently, and the ranger urged his horse to jump on the high embankment. Lead a great army straight into the enemy's nest to level the Xiongnu, and then return to Li to sweep Xianbei to expel the enemy.
In the face of swords and swords on the battlefield, I never take peace and danger to heart. Even parents can't be filial, let alone take care of their children and wives. First and last names are listed on the military list, and personal interests have long been forgotten. Dedicated to the crisis of the country, watching death is like returning to your hometown.
It's better to hold the incense on the branch and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
Han Ju/Zheng Sixiao painted chrysanthemums in Song Dynasty.
Flowers can't bloom, and independent fences are not poor.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
Explanation:
Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in autumn, never interacting with flowers, and are independent of hedges, which is not bad in taste. I would rather wither and die on the branches than blow in the cold north wind!
4, the country's life and death, don't avoid it because of disaster!
From Lin Zexu in the Qing Dynasty, "Go to the garrison, go to the city to fight, and be a noble family." The second part "
If you are weak and mentally exhausted for a long time, you will be exhausted. Based on this belief, I will serve my country at all costs, even at the expense of my own life, whether I am lucky or unlucky.
Exile is just the kindness of the king, and it is just right to keep humble and die. The play tells a story with his wife, trying to destroy the old scalp.
Explanation:
I feel exhausted because of my low ability and heavy responsibility. Taking on heavy responsibilities again and again, with my aging body and mediocre talent, is definitely untenable. If it is good for my country, I will risk my life. If you are lucky, can you avoid troubles and face difficulties? I was exiled to Yili because of your kindness and generosity. I'd better leave the army and become a mature soldier.
I joked with my wife in Zhi Lin, Dongpo that Song Zhenzong called Yang Pu and Su Dongpo to prison, saying that you might as well recite the poem "This time ruined the old scalp" to see me off.
5. If you want to serve your country, why should you be born in Yumenguan?
From Two Fortresses by Dai Shulun in Tang Dynasty.
Han's family is all levying, so they won't send Hu Erma back.
If you want to serve your country, why should you be born in Yumenguan?
Explanation:
I, the majestic hunting flag of Datang, fluttered in Yinshan Mountain. If the Turkic conference semifinals dare to attack, they will definitely call him back. As a citizen, I am willing to serve my country with my life. A gentleman doesn't need to return home alive.
5. Poems that mean never to look back include "Smiling people go out, are we Artemisia selengensis?" "The yellow crane will never visit the world again, and the white clouds will never fly." "The wind blows and the water cools, and the strong man will never return." "Never leave in a bad mood" and "Never miss each other." Acacia junjue. "
1. 1. 1 original:
Children in Nanling don't enter Beijing.
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When I came back from the mountain, the liquor was maturing, and the yellow chicken grew fat in the autumn of grain.
Calling the boys to stew yellow chicken for me, the children shouted my cotton cloth with a smile.
Qing Qing Shuang sang drunk to comfort, drunk dancing won the glory in autumn and dusk.
The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up.
Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west.
I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time?
1.2 translation:
I came back from the mountains as soon as the white wine was brewed. Yellow chickens pecked at the grain and gained weight in autumn.
Calling the boy servant to stew yellow chicken and pour white wine for me, the children laughed and made noise and pulled my cloth.
Drunk cantata I want to comfort myself. I dance drunk and compete for glory with autumn dusk.
Wan Chengwang, who lobbied, had been suffering from the lateness of the hour, so he hurried over and began to run a long way.
The silly woman in Huijili looked down on the poor, and now I quit my family and went to Chang 'an to go to the western state of Qin.
How can I be a person who has been in the wild for a long time and walk out the door laughing on my back?
2.2. 1 original:
Yellow Crane Tower
[Tang] Cui Hao
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
2.2 Translation:
The immortal of the past has flown away with the Yellow Crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower here.
The yellow crane never came back. For thousands of years, it only saw long white clouds.
Hanyang trees are clearly visible in the sun, and Nautilus Island is covered with green grass.
It is getting late. Looking into the distance, where is my hometown? In front of me, I saw a mist hanging over the river, which brought people deep sorrow.
3.3. 1 Source: Jing Ke stabbed the king of Qin written by Liu Xiang in the Han Dynasty.
3.2 Author: Liu Xiang (about 77-6 years ago) was born in Pengcheng (now Xuzhou, Jiangsu), and his ancestral home was Fengyi, Pei County (now Fengxian, Jiangsu). Confucian classics, bibliographers and writers in the Western Han Dynasty. Liu Xiang's prose is mainly Narrative of Qin Shu and Collating Ancient Books, among which the famous ones are Sword Shadow Changling Book and Narrative of Warring States Policy, which are characterized by simple narration, fluent theory and ease.
4.4. 1 Original: Agreement on Release of Wife in Tang Dynasty
All the reasons for the couple, the past three generations became attached, and the couple in this life began to be worthwhile. If we don't get along, we are enemies, so we come to each other ... because the hearts are like peas in a pod, it's hard to be United, and we will soon meet all our relatives and repay each other. I hope that after my wife leaves, I will comb my sideburns again, sweep my eyebrows, skillfully show my graceful figure and choose the head of a senior official. Settle the feud, let alone hate each other. One is two widths, and each has its own fun.
4.2 Source: According to legend, this is a book of Li He in Tang Dynasty unearthed from Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang.
4.3 Appreciation:
One is two widths, and each has its own fun. When writing these eight words, I wonder if there is a trace of bitterness in his heart? No, why does my brow suddenly recall past lives?
Buddha said that looking back 500 times in the past life only brought us a meeting in this life. The fate of husband and wife in this life is the fate of three lives. That's why there will be a hand-in-hand trip by the West Lake, and the thrush under the lamp will be for you. These years of gambling and tea splashing have finally been replaced by irritability, insecurity, resentment and ignorance, and become a farewell.
Things have changed, she is no longer his good marriage, and he is no longer her obsession. Since the heart is ashes and turns into ice inch by inch, it is better to bear the pain of this division. Let's talk about treasure, treasure, treasure
5.5. 1 original:
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Anonymous [Han dynasty]
The person I miss is in the far south.
When you leave, you don't know what gift to give me. You can only express your infatuation with that turtle hairpin with pearls.
After giving it to me, I carefully wrapped the hair stick around the jade ring to express my deep attachment to you.
Then I heard that you changed your mind, and I broke my hair hairpin in anger.
Destroy it, and also want to destroy our feelings.
From then on, I will make a clean break with you and never sleep for you again.
I'm determined to break up with you, but I think of the sweetness when we first met, and I'm afraid.
Hello, princess!
I'm hesitating now, and I won't make a final decision until dawn!
5.2 Translation:
The person I miss is just south of the sea.
What should I give you? This is a turtle shell,
It is decorated with pearls and jade rings.
I was sad to hear that he had second thoughts. Separate it.
Destroy it! Burn it! Burn it, and the wind will raise dust!
From now on, I won't miss you anymore,
I'll break up with you!
On the first date with you, it's inevitable that chickens will bark and dogs will bark.
Brother and sister-in-law may also know about it, alas. ...
I feel even more confused when I hear the birds singing in the autumn wind outside.
It's almost dawn, and I'll know what to do.