Poetry describing a quiet environment

The following are poems describing the quiet environment:

1. Poems: The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the rocks.

From: "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: The bright moon shines in the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water flows on the rocks.

2. Poetry: The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch Altair and Vega.

From: "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: The stone steps are as cool as cold water at night, sit quietly and gaze at the Cowherd and Vega on both sides of the Milky Way.

3. Poetry: The setting sun in the isolated village, the light smoke of jackdaws in the old trees, and the shadow of a flying dragon.

From: Yuan Dynasty·Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn"

Interpretation: The sun gradually sets in the west, already holding the Western Mountain in its mouth, and the sunset on the horizon gradually begins to dissipate, only There is a bit of bleak color left, reflecting how lonely the quiet village in the distance is. Light smoke floated faintly into the air, a few crows were perched on the rickety old trees, and a wild goose flew down in the distance and crossed the sky.

Wang Wei - "Lu Chai": No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard. Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again.

Wang Wei - "Zhuli Pavilion": Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

Wang Wei - "Birdsong Stream": People are idle, the osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.

Li Bai - "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain": All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.

Du Fu - "Spring Night Happy Rain": Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.