"I can't see wet clothes in the drizzle, but I can't hear idle flowers falling."
This is a famous sentence in Song Shi Yuan by Liu Changqing in Tang Dynasty. I often talk about it, and it always brings me a different voice realm.
"You can't see wet clothes in the drizzle, but idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence." My mother interrupted my recitation and asked me what I meant. At that time, I said confidently: "Mao Mao rain has soaked my clothes, but I can't see it;" Idle flowers fall on the ground, but I can't see them. "My mother told me," Well, well, what he actually implies is a quiet life realm, a selfless dedication to "drizzle" and "idle flowers", do you understand? "I don't understand, but I blinked and recited the poem again. It took me a long time to understand that my mother just wanted to tell me about my quiet life and work silently, just like the ancient poems of drizzle and idle flowers need to be understood.
Now I have a deeper understanding of this poem. Take your soul to see nature, drizzle your clothes with your heart, and wait and see when you are idle. You will find that there are many people and things around us that can touch your heartstrings.
Cong Fei, a famous singer, saved money and donated 3 million yuan to support 178 poor students. When he was critically ill and in financial difficulties, none of the workers in this city who were sponsored to finish their studies came to visit him. After being disclosed by the media, Cong Fei said, "No, don't blame them. I don't need to treat diseases anymore." Didn't Cong Fei offer interest-free service? "I left gently, just as I came gently, waving my sleeves and not taking away a cloud!" The poem "You can't see wet clothes in drizzle, and you can't hear them in idle flowers" is a portrayal of his life.
Another example is that Tao Yuanming gave up fame and wealth, lived in seclusion in the countryside, lived a leisurely and poor life, and left a well-known Peach Blossom Garden and many pastoral poems to future generations. When the great ship of time rumbled by, at least he left a rut in the thick history. A quiet life is like "drizzle" and "idle flowers". The drizzle moistens things and smells fragrant all over the sky. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." A quiet life avoids noise, walks into the fields, leads a warm, pure and less dirty life, purifies the soul and improves the spiritual realm.
Reading Tang poetry and tasting life, each poem can always bring people a different realm of life!
2. How to write a story about me and Tang Poetry in my composition with the theme of "My Story with Tang Poetry"? Tang Poetry is the essence of China culture, and it has great charm. I have accumulated a lot of Tang poems since the first grade. I read 300 Tang Poems, immersed in the farewell scenes of Li Bai and Meng Haoran, and realized the tenacious vitality of grass and the philosophy of cicada. There are many stories about me and Tang poetry, and one of them makes me unforgettable. Grandma's house is very lively: mother, father, sister, sister,,,, surrounded a table. After dinner, everyone sat in a chair and chatted. At this time, my sister suggested, "Let's have a Tang poetry competition!" "Everyone agreed." Everyone can recite two poems, but they can't recite or react slowly, "my sister said loudly." Let me say one thing first-good rain knows the season, when spring comes. ""An old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. "I'll pick them up right away." When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. "My brother stood up slowly and said." The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . "My sister was studying in kindergarten and shook her head and recited it. It's my aunt's turn. She immediately stood up and said, "Excuse me, where is the dining room, shepherd boy, shepherd boy,,,,," She couldn't remember the last part. I shouted, "I know! The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village! " "ah! Right! " Aunt suddenly realized. After Sandao Pass, only my sister and I were left, and neither of them allowed anyone. "Who can't afford to miss home in this nocturne? "My sister blurted out. I don't show weakness either: "Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off my coir." "Little baby punts, duckweeds open together." "Wrong! The last sentence is' stealing Bai Lianhua back'! " I shouted. Finally, I won the championship. In order to reward me, grandma put the biggest chicken leg in my bowl. I love Tang poetry so much that I love reading and reciting. The story of Tang poetry is endless. Tang poetry is the cultural heritage of our country, and I want to carry it forward.
3. Write a composition of no less than 600 words with the theme of "A poem I appreciate". I appreciate a poem by China. Since ancient times, countless great poets have emerged in China: Qu Yuan, Li Bai, Du Fu and Bai Juyi ... These resounding names have long been deeply engraved on the historical monument of poetry. Their works were told by later generations. My favorite is the Ming Dynasty. Yu Qian, a national hero, wrote this poem. The full text of the poem is like this: a thousand hammers cut out the mountains, and nothing burns when you are idle. You are not afraid of breaking bone powder, but you should keep your innocence on earth. The first sentence "A thousand hammers cut a deep mountain" describes that it is not easy to mine limestone. The second sentence "burn when you are idle" makes people feel that you are not only burning limestone, but also symbolizes that people with lofty ideals are calm no matter how severe the test is. Take it for granted The third sentence "not afraid of broken bones and powder" vividly describes the process of burning limestone into lime, and "not afraid of anything" implies the spirit of not afraid of sacrifice. The last sentence "I want to leave my innocence in the world" is the author's sincere emotion and determination to be a pure and innocent person. This poem is a poem that expresses one's feelings by borrowing things. Every sentence is about lime, in fact, every sentence is about people. The first two sentences. It expresses the author's fearless spirit in the face of difficulties. The last sentence, with these crosses, shows the noble character of serving the country faithfully and setting an example for the Chinese people. When I first read this poem, my heart was full of blood, and I was deeply attracted by this heroism. What I feel inside is fearless spirit and heroism. As a minister of the Ming dynasty, the author Yu Qian set an example, loyal to the country and innocent. He compared himself to this atmospheric quatrain of seven words, with clear and profound language and immortal people and poems. What this poem expresses is that a person should be as firm and unyielding as lime, even if he is "crushed", "burned" and "broken"
Write a composition of not less than 400 words with poems and my stories. I remember when I babbled, every night before going to bed, my father would always teach me to read a few ancient poems and forget them all the next day.
At that time, I felt that ancient poetry was not as good as nursery rhymes. If you can leave a little good impression in your memory, maybe it's time to go to kindergarten. Once, while listening to the teacher reading "Goose, Goose, Goose, Think of Xiang Tiange ...", I learned to swim like a goose, which made the children laugh.
I found ancient poetry interesting at that time. Now that I'm in primary school, I'm listening to the teacher say, "Will the bright thread at the foot of my bed be frosted?" And "Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives more often during the festive season" ... So I met many famous poets such as Li Bai, Lu You and Wang Anshi.
Now, I have learned many ancient poems. I am amazed at the art of mastering ancient poetry. "This river is red at sunrise and blue and green in spring." Bai Juyi remembered that once last year, the school organized a spring outing. Under the guidance of the teacher, we set off early in the morning.
The sun just came out, the grass on the roadside still contained crystal dew, birds jumped happily on the trees, flowers smiled, and groups of bees began to get busy. Looking at this scene of spring, the teacher asked each student to say a poem praising spring.
"I woke up in this beautiful spring morning, and birds were singing all around me", "In February, the grass grew long and the village was drunk with smoke" ... everyone said sentence by sentence. Simple words will vividly show me a beautiful view of Jiangnan; Another time, I played a brain teaser game with several partners, and I cleverly came up with a question: What is hanging in the sky? "UFO" and "Tiangong No.1" partners scrambled to answer.
"No, no, it's the moon." I pretended to shake my head deeply and said, "Li Bai has a poem that says' I don't know the moon when I am young, so I call it a white jade plate'".
After listening to my explanation, my friends seem to suddenly realize that they have a convincing position 636f707962616964757a68696416f31333361323566, which makes me proud again. These are some short stories about me and ancient poetry.
I like ancient poems. I know that my exploration of the profound culture of the motherland has just begun, and she will accompany me to grow up healthily and happily.
5. Write a composition about poetry according to chapters and details
A pack of cigarettes. A balcony. Do it.
You always stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
At this time, I always lie on the railing of the balcony and look at you through the vague smoke.
Others say, see flowers in the fog.
I saw you. It's okay.
I don't know if you know that there was such a person watching you.
It's like I don't know if you miss me.
I only remember that sunset, you were by the bridge and I was on the stage.
Look at the scenery. I'll look at you.
So, of course, you became my landscape.
As time goes by, how the past flies is none of my business.
Because of you, I have survived in my life.
Just like in that poem.
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs.
You are my scenery.
The poem says so.
In a trance, the bridge, the people and the scenery are bleak.
It's beautiful.
It's night.
Can you sleep?
The moon is still long.
I remember the ancients saying that the moon is long and round without hate.
The stars tonight. Still the waning moon.
The window is covered with silver.
Do you remember?
In the past, I danced like a man, but tonight I will clear my resentment and let it exist alone.
The moon is so bright, is it decorated in front of your window to make your night beautiful?
The moon is so bright, have you ever decorated your window to make your dream long and round?
In my dream, butterflies are dancing. Whether it's your back in a trance.
I'm not sure.
Clumsy, afraid you will smile.
Wake up. There is still a dream hanging in the corner of my mouth.
Your appearance is still clear and blurred.
But it is beautiful.
Do you ever remember that someone once decorated a dream because of you?
Someone can't sleep at night because of you.
Someone once fell in love with the moon because of you.
Do you remember?
That summer night, the bright moon decorated your window and you decorated other people's dreams.
Abstract: Bian's Chapter
6. I have been writing 300 stories with poetry since I was a child. Poetry has accompanied me through spring, summer, autumn and winter. From "Goose, Goose, Goose, Going to Xiang Tiange" to today's "Long Wind and Waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea", I have formed an indissoluble bond with poetry.
one
I met a poem at the foot of Nanshan.
I saw it, I saw Tao Yuanming's figure of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely"
So casual, so bohemian, pick a chrysanthemum by the roadside and take a breath of fresh air. Not stopped by difficulties, he finally saw Nanshan leisurely.
two
So we met on the grassland.
I saw it, I saw Van Gogh waving his brush to build that beautiful sunflower.
Perhaps only in the artistic conception of "low wind and grass, low cattle and sheep" will he wave a brush and draw a dream.
So, I saw the unique style of sunflower.
three
So we met at the seaside.
I saw it. I saw Cao Cao, the former leader of the United North, looking at the vast sea and chanting "The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough."
Perhaps only the sea can understand his ambition, and poetry can express his ambition.
So there was the heroic spirit of "riding a thousand miles alone" and the elegant demeanor of "relying on the emperor to make the princes", and the figure of Huarong Road died decisively.
The story between me and poetry, with the pace of Tao Yuanming, with Van Gogh's paintings, with Cao Cao's ambition. Therefore, the story between me and poetry is no longer monotonous.
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The river of no return, the waves are exhausted, and the romantic figures of the ages. " In the long river of history, ancient poems sparkled with golden light.
In the long history, there are many cultural springs. In the clear spring of culture, poets have written poems with their own talents, some of which are like mirrors, reflecting the aura of history; Some are like streams in spring, watering the flowers of the soul; Some, like the water of a big river, are magnificent.
He resigned from the county magistrate, "don't worry about poverty, don't seek wealth", retired to the countryside instead of competing with the world, and reclaimed land in the south and returned to the garden. He, with his head down, hoes chrysanthemums, raises his head to pick chrysanthemums to brew poetry wine, sings a song about wine, and can make thousands of words. The real meaning of this is that I want to tell what I have forgotten. This is Tao Yuanming's voice, indifferent to fame and fortune, uncontested from the world, calling himself Mr. It is no wonder that the world envies May 6th and can spend that indifferent year.
He, "Five Mountains travel far away to find mountains, according to my unchanging habit all my life", has experienced the Yellow River water that never goes back to the sea, and will also soar like a Dapeng bird in Wan Li. When he is lonely, he will treat the moon as a friend, but drinking with the moon alone will miss my shadow and make us three people. When he misses his friend, he will "I will think of you on the floating clouds, so I will think of me in the sunset". Li Bai, who traveled all over the country and on both sides of the Yellow River, experienced serious setbacks in his career, but he did not give up his pursuit. His unrestrained personality, busy life and galloping life are as heroic as the rivers and flowing water he wrote, "Three thousands of feet".
She cut a plum in a slow voice ... slightly sad, "cold and clear, sad and sad." Li Qingzhao, who suffered from war and family destruction, was in the incompetent Song Dynasty. Why doesn't she want a son to defend her country like Yue Fei? "I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong." The bitter water of life, dribs and drabs, how can you lose a sad word?
Looking back at the long river of history, the voices of ancient poets and poets echoed in my ears. "Today people don't know how to go to Gu Yue, but this month they are used to taking photos of the ancients." Although they didn't live in the same era, they left us precious spiritual food, which can never be eaten in life. Su Shi's When is the Bright Moon? Ask the sky for wine ... I hope people will live for a long time, and thousands of miles will last forever. Bai Juyi's narrative poem Pipa Trip is always a bright moon on an autumn night, but Li Yu's Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon is not. Ah, the ancient poetry is really beautiful, "like a river flowing eastward."
Ancient poetry is like running water, and * * * sighs that life is like this. Listen, the murmuring sound, forever, forever. ...
Tasteless.
7. Is it worthwhile to write a story with poetry as the content?
Ye Shaoweng in Southern Song Dynasty
Pity should be given to the moss on the fangs,
Small mouth firewood flies for a long time.
You can't close the garden in spring,
An almond came out of the wall.
In February in Jiangnan, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sun is shining. On impulse, the poet came to the door of a small garden to see the flowers and trees in the garden. He knocked on Chai Men a few times and didn't respond; I knocked a few more times, but no one answered. Knock and knock like this, but for a long time no one came to open the door to welcome guests. What's going on here? Is the master really not here? Probably afraid that the moss on the ground in the garden would be trampled, I closed the door and thanked the guests. If so, it would be too stingy!
It is disappointing that the poet is thinking and wandering outside the garden. When he was helpless and ready to leave, he looked up and suddenly saw a blooming apricot flower sticking out of the wall to greet people. The poet thought happily, ah! The spring scenery in the garden has overflowed the walls. No matter how tightly your master closes the garden door, you can't close it.
8. On the Love of Poetry Creation Lu You was a great poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, with nearly 10,000 poems handed down from generation to generation. From the two themes of Lu You's poems, we can see Lu You's ideological realm: first, he wrote about resisting gold and killing the enemy, recovering the country, and his style was tragic and passionate; Secondly, it is meaningful, fresh and meaningful to write about daily life and scenery.
Therefore, Lu You is not only a patriotic and passionate person, but also an artist who loves life. The style of Lu You's poems originated from Jiangxi Poetry School. On the one hand, his poems are uninhibited, and his patriotism and heroism have broken through every predecessor including Du Fu, the originator of Jiangxi Poetry School.
In terms of poetry theory, Lu You put forward that "Kung Fu is beyond poetry" and strongly urged poets to devote themselves to life. As a leading figure in the Southern Song Dynasty, Lu You initiated a poetic style of an era.
Since ancient times, talents have been affectionate, and Lu You can't help but be affectionate. In the Song Dynasty, Lu You wrote a poem "Hairpin Phoenix": red crisp hands, yellow wine, and spring willows on the palace wall.
Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo! It is said that this word was written by Lu You and his ex-wife Tang Wan when they met in Shaoxing Shenyuan.
According to folklore, Lu You and Tang Wan are cousins. They grew up together and became childhood friends. As an adult, Lu You married Tang Wan, and the husband and wife lived in harmony, but Lu Mu didn't like his daughter-in-law, so he let Lu You divorce Tang Wan. Lu You and Tang Wan remarried separately. By chance, they met in Shenyuan. Both sides can't forget their past feelings, but they can't express them. So Lu You wrote this poem "Hairpin Phoenix" on the wall of the Academy of Gods to express their sadness.
With this background, this poem needs no explanation, and the emotional power that hurts deeply and can't be loved can be deeply felt. The History of Song Dynasty says nothing about the meeting between Lu You and Tang Wan's Shen Yuan.
Song Shi? Biography 154 records Lu You's life, with thousands of words, but he never met Shen Yuan. Perhaps the official thought that the matter between men and women was unreasonable, so the meeting between Shen and Yuan was omitted.
However, judging from Hairpin Phoenix, there is no doubt about the emotional entanglement between Lu You and Tang Wan. The significance of Shen Garden to Lu You is unforgettable. In more than 50 years, Lu You mentioned Shen Yuan many times in his poems. Lu You's feelings for that period are unforgettable, and his feelings for that year will not decrease until his death. The story of Lu You and Tang Wan was first seen in Chen You's note "Continuation of the Old" in the Song Dynasty: Yu Ruan visited Xu's Garden and saw inscriptions on the wall, elegant brushwork and books in Shenshi Garden.
Xin Wei (1 15 1) March problem. The first thing to do is to play the piano and harp in the room, but this is not what mother and wife want, so it comes out.
Love between husband and wife is inseparable. Later, Nanban became famous, and the family won the garden.
The military attache went to the garden one day, went to the woman to smell it, and sent a yellow seal to the wine fruit. The public feels their feelings to give this word.
When his wife met him, there was a saying that "the world is thin and human feelings are evil", and I can't regret it. A few days later, he died of dissatisfaction.
The listener is sad about it. This garden is the Xu family.
Between Xichun and Xichun, its wall still exists, and kind people protect it with bamboo and wood. Not anymore.
Chen Hu is a figure decades later than Lu You, and what is recorded in "Continuing the Past" should be credible. There are only two rumors among the people that cannot be confirmed: one is that Lu You and Tang Wan are cousins; Second, Tang Wan divorced because she was infertile.
On the first question, neither Liu Kezhuang's Poems of Houcun in the Southern Song Dynasty nor Shen's Poems of Past Dynasties in the Qing Dynasty mentioned that Lu and Tang were cousins, but the Southern Song Dynasty's Complete Wild Talk said that "(Tang Wan) was his mother's wife's nephew" and quoted several poems about Shen Yuan by Lu You, describing the scene when Lu You wrote poems, as if he were there. But, this. We should treat this unconstrained record with caution.
So why did Tang Wan get divorced? "Old Times News" and "Poems of Past Dynasties" all say that "it is not the mother's wife's intention", and "Houcun Poetry" says that "two parents are afraid that they are lazy to study and criticize their wives." .
If it is said that the young couple are too sweet, the old man is afraid of delaying Lu You's study and just scolds him. Why divorce your wife? Don't support Liu Kezhuang's statement. Then mother-in-law must not like daughter-in-law.
Lujia scholarly family, it won't be bad to marry a daughter-in-law like Tang Wan. The only possibility is that the young couple is too sweet, and the mother-in-law feels that her son is alienated and unhappy. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is an eternal problem in China society, and there are many such things. We can only infer that Lu is not an enlightened mother-in-law.
As for the argument that Tang Wan divorced because she didn't give birth to Lujia, there is no historical record, and the other is that it doesn't conform to feudal social customs. Because Tang Wan hasn't been to Lujia for a long time, and even if she can't have children, she can bring concubines to carry on the family line.
This is the case with Li Qingzhao. She had no children, but the Zhao Mingcheng family did not divorce her, but married a concubine and gave birth to children. Therefore, this statement is not supported, and the most crucial reason is Lu Mu.
Leaving aside the vague part of history, the deep affection between Lu and Tang became a swan song because of Tang Wan's recent depression, and Tang Wan declared a complaint against the vicious relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in feudal society by death. From this, we think how similar the stories of Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi are in Peacock Flying Southeast. Lovers are separated, but lovers are separated.
After Jiao Zhongqing learned that Liu Lanzhi committed suicide, he also "hung the southeast branch"; Unlike Jiao Zhongqing, Lu You still has the lofty ideal of serving the country, and he can't choose a dead end. The root of these two stories lies in the strong mother-in-law supported by "all virtues and filial piety first", which leads to the abnormal relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Mother and son have a deep affection, and they should not be neglected. Both sons need mediation and communication. However, in feudal society, "filial piety" became the best weapon to destroy the son's neutral attitude and the relationship between husband and wife, and Lu You was not spared. It is said that Tang Wan wrote a poem "Hairpin Phoenix" before his death: the world is thin and human feelings are evil, and it is easy for rain to send flowers at dusk.
The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.
The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! If there is only regret in Lu You's words, this word is simply blood and tears.
Tang Wan's words were not completely recorded in The Resume of Past Events, only that there was a phrase "the world is thin and human feelings are evil", and other contemporary notes did not contain Tang Wan's words. It was not until the Qing Dynasty that Tang Wan's Chaitoufeng was completely recorded in Shen's Collection of Poems of Past Dynasties.
9. To give you some reference about the composition of poetry, let me modify the long river of 1, which is choppy and flows eastward with thick loess.
Poetry, like a clear and gentle stream along the turbulent river, reflects the diamond-like crystal light. I quietly, with the current, pursue.
"I used to go to, willow, a; Today I think it's raining. " Soldiers who left their homes many years ago could not help smiling at their unrecognizable hometown.
Delicate flowers, green willows, all of a sudden, have become countless lonely snowflakes flying all over the sky. A biting cold wind came and rushed into his body along his cold armor. He can't help but flinch and walk in a familiar and unfamiliar direction.
"Mom," he opened the long-lost door and shouted into the empty room. For a long time, the only thing that responded to him was the already stiff echo.
Footprints in the snow were ruthlessly buried. "It's hard to go! The journey is very hard and there are many roads. Is it safe now? " Looking at the wine and food on the table, at this point, he completely lost his appetite.
Not reconciled! Why can they be smooth sailing, but they hit a wall everywhere; Why are they not as good as themselves, but they are reused and their talents are not appreciated! I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow! Let bygones be bygones, then everything in the past has become a foregone conclusion, so why care so much? "One day, I'm going to ride the wind and waves and fly straight to Yun Fan to cross the deep sea" is the song of wine and the sword of the moon. Violet laity left a beautiful footprint among the fallen flowers.
"Stranger, I wish you the same." The sentimental Haizi suddenly became happy. Those wonderful poems are still there; The vibrant sun is still there; Van Gogh's Sunflower is still there, so why not? "May your future be bright, may all lovers in the world be well, and may you be happy in this life." I hope you can get all the good things I have but I don't.
"I just want to face the sea and spring blossoms." He was happy for this little happiness. On this spring day, he smiled and left the last trace of his life ... I followed the trace of poetry and walked eastward step by step. Sorrow and joy, each string of footprints is telling me one beautiful and moving story after another.
From the beautiful Book of Songs to the romantic Li Bai, from the arrogant Fan Zhongyan to Haizi. I am a listener, quietly listening to the brisk sound of water when the stream of poetry is constantly merging and colliding, accompanied by the poet's feelings, pursuits and the footprints of poetry.
Rivers endow Chinese children with wisdom and civilized life, which is the carrier of the poet's emotional sustenance and the support of the essence of poetry. The river in the poem is endless, memorable, or emotional, or flows into a painting in Liaoyuan ... In short, the river in the poem often gives people unlimited leisure and sigh.
The Yellow River is considered as the mother river of China. It carries the Chinese civilization through history. Her civilization is profound and has a long history. The image created by poetry also contains rich thinkers and philosophers. Li Bai is really the soul of the Yellow River, and He Jingzhi also said in his poem: "Tell Li Bai to change his poems, and the Yellow River will come." This shows that Li Bai and the Yellow River have deep roots. In Li Bai's works, the Yellow River has become a metaphor for his lyrical expression and understanding of the world. As he said in Difficult to Walk, "If you want to stop the Yellow River, climb the Taihang Mountain with snow."
Politically, he also said that "explore the tiger's den in the desert and whip the horse in the Yellow River". The Yellow River is also a poet's resurrection, describing the grievances of slaves who fought in the war. In "Popular in the North", Li Bai expressed the resentment and helplessness of "those who died today will never return" with the phrase "The Yellow River holds the soil and the north wind hates rain and snow". In the first song of "Warsong", he also used the phrase "crossing the Yellow River, stopping the army and being more happy" to describe the anxiety of fighting in the war and the joy of stopping the war.
Similarly, Liu wrote, "Three Chun Xue belong to Qingtong, and the Yellow River in Wan Li goes around Montenegro." Since ancient times, poets who have emigrated to other places like to borrow scenery to express their feelings. Among them, many poets have talked about this river. Take Du Fu as an example. In "Two Poems on the Yellow River", he wrote the poem "The south bank of the Yellow River is my Shu, if you want to support your family, there is no millet". Here, the poet sent a strong patriotic feeling to the Yellow River, which may be the true connotation of emotion. Bai Juyi "The Yellow River is white and Huang Yun is autumn, and pedestrians are relatively worried by the river."
It should have such a deep meaning. His sorrow seems to merge into the Yellow River and flow eastward. In addition to expressing feelings and things, the Yellow River itself also exudes the fragrance of meaning, and its grandeur is shocking. In "Liangzhou Ci", Wang Zhihuan said that "the Yellow River is far away, the white clouds are lonely, and Wan Ren Mountain is lonely", which means that the Yellow River is far away, while Wang Wei's "Make it a fortress" wrote that "the desert is lonely and the long river sets the yen", which means that the Yellow River is unique and vast, poetic and picturesque. Liu Yuxi wrote that the Yellow River is full of sand, the art of poetry is immortal, and the river in the poem is endless.
It can be said that there are 1000 kinds of poems, which were born in a drunken state and originated from a dream of spring. Since ancient times, 300 ancient poems have been the pride of China people.
Every country is envious, but with the development of society, people gradually forget the ancient poems, which is the pride of China people. Although there are ancient poems in primary school textbooks, how many ancient poems are there in a book? Some people remember some of them, such as Xiao Chun, Goose and some kindergarten children's ancient poems, but who will remember those ancient poems with profound truth? People not only don't remember these traditional cultures, but also rewrite these profound ancient poems. Take the poem Looking at Lushan Waterfall for example. Some people who don't understand the meaning of ancient poetry actually changed this poem to this: cigarettes are kept in the sunshine oven, and chickens, ducks and fish are in front of them.
My mouth watered for three thousands of feet, and I had no money in my pocket. Although I thought it was quite funny when I first heard it, I thought it was an insult to ancient poetry after laughing. Li Bai's poem is so well written, but those people compare the waterfall water flowing down to saliva, which is disgusting if not insulting.
These people are just primary rewrites, some bad teenagers, and they also put the ancient.