Ancient poems about using things to describe people 1. What are the poems that used things to describe people in ancient times?
1, Plum Blossom by Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
There are some plum blossoms in the corner, blooming alone in the cold. I know from a distance that Bai Meihua is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.
2. Yu Qian's Lime Ci in Ming Dynasty
It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.
I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world.
Stones mined from the deep mountains after thousands of times of chiseling regard the burning of blazing fire as a very common thing. Even if it is smashed into pieces, it is not afraid, as long as the noble moral integrity stays in the world.
3. Mo Mei in Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty.
The first tree in my Xiyan Lake is light ink.
Don't praise the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun.
There is a plum tree in Xiyan Lake near my home. Plum blossoms in full bloom seem to be stained with a touch of ink. It doesn't need others to praise how beautiful the color is, just need to diffuse the fragrance between heaven and earth.
4. Dondero's Chanting Zen/Political Prisoners Listening to Cicada.
Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south. I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?
In late autumn, cicadas kept calling, and cicadas brought my prisoner's melancholy towards the distant. How can you stand this Qiu Chan flapping his black wings and talking to me endlessly with white hair?
Autumn dew is thick, even if cicada spreads its wings, it is difficult to fly high, and the cold wind is rustling, which easily drowns its song. Who can believe that Qiu Chan is so clean and noble? Who can avenge me for my innocence and integrity?
5. The Bee by Luo Yin in Tang Dynasty.
No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.
After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?
Whether on the flat land or on the mountain peak, beautiful scenery is occupied by bees. Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who have you worked hard for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?
2. Use things to describe people's poems
Poems describing people with things: 1. Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is breaking the rock.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. -"Bamboo Stone" Zheng Xie 2. No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, infinite scenery is occupied.
Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness? -"Bees" Luo Yin 3. The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and shallow; Bamboo shoots in the mountains have a thick mouth and an empty stomach.
-Ming, 4. The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! .
Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds. I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you.
-"Yong" (Tang) Li Shangyin 5. Dripping water makes the dew clear, and the sound is thin. Speak from a distance, not from the autumn wind.
-"Cicada" is located in the south of the city. I love orchids, but I don't like the color of Chunyang. The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it.
-"Orchid" Wang Xue 7. The mighty sorrows and sorrows are slanting in the daytime, and the whip refers to the horizon. I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
-"Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" Gong Zizhen 8. The cicada in the west is singing and telling me to make up my mind in my cell. There is no shadow on the temple, which can break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? .
-"A political prisoner listens to cicadas" Luo 9. The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. If you want to know about pine trees and nobility, wait until the snow melts.
-Song Yong Chen Yi 10. It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
-Painting Chrysanthemums Zheng Sixiao 1 1. I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world.
-Lyme Song Yu Qian 12. Everything is still empty, and the shadows are heavy. Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak.
-"Cloud" comes to gue 13. The trees in my home near Xiyan Lake are covered with faint ink marks. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
-"Mo Mei" Wang Mian.
3. Use things to describe people's poems
Zhu Shi CPPCC
Adhere to the castle peak and not relax,
The roots were originally in the broken rocks.
Hard work and perseverance,
East, west, north and south winds.
Mo mei fu Wang noodles
The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
Limestone hymn
Yu Qian
Thousands of mountains are tempered,
When the fire started, it was idle.
I'm not afraid of this system,
Leave your innocence in the world.
Chen Yi, jon jonsson
The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight.
If you want to know how noble pine is, wait until it melts.
cicada
Yu Shinan
Hang down, drink clear dew,
The stream gurgled through the sparse tung trees.
From a distance,
Not the autumn wind.
(Tang) Lai Gu's Cloud
Thousands of images are still empty, and shadows are hidden in the mountains.
Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak.
4. Metaphors in ancient poems
A Dictionary of Appreciation of Tang Poems-Zhang Jiuling-Twelve (4) Lonely geese came and landed in a puddle and refused to condescend.
It nests in pearl poplars, snoops and asks about green birds. Aren't you afraid of the threat of a sling perched on such a high branch? Good clothes make people point, and high climbers go against God's will.
Bird hunters will yearn for me in vain, because I roam in the infinite sky! This is an allegorical poem written in the 24th year of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty (736). After Li, Niu Xianke came to power, he was demoted to Jingzhou Secretariat. In the poem, loneliness is used as a metaphor, and two kingfishers are used to compare their political enemies Li and Niu Xianke, which shows a philosophy and implies their own sense of life experience.
The poet died two years later, and this poem should be an expression of his mood in his later years. At the beginning of this poem, Gu Hong is compared to the sea.
The sea is so big and the swan is so small, which shows how small people are in the universe. What's more, this is a lonely goose. The bigger the sea, the smaller the goose. In contrast, it highlights its loneliness.
It can be seen that the words "a lonely swan flies from the sea" are not simple, which permeates the poet's feelings. The second sentence, "it's hard to fill the gap", suddenly closed, opening up the situation for the following.
This lonely flood has experienced the stormy waves of the sea. Why can't he turn back when he sees the moat water outside the city wall? It symbolizes the poet's extra vigilance, because he has experienced too many storms in the sea of people. At the same time, it also reflects the following two kingfishers, as if they thought they were happy on the screen of a bird's nest, but they didn't know that the fire would kill them. Moreover, this solitary Hong can't even take a look at the two kingfishers! The word "side view" shows the hostility and arrogance of Li and Niu Xianke.
They stole the high position, just like a pair of kingfishers with jade feathers, nesting high in the precious three-bead tree mentioned in the myth. But don't be too proud! Your shiny feathers are so conspicuous that you are not afraid of hunters hunting with golden balls? It says, "Aren't you afraid of the threat of a sling perched on such a high branch?" Under the pretext of Gu Hong, the poet made sincere suggestions to his political opponents in a gentle tone.
Don't be angry, don't gloat, this is the cultivation of orthodox Confucianism, which is the so-called gentle and sincere poetry teaching. Then, naturally, the theme of the whole poem was pointed out with the sentence "Dressed well, inviting people to point fingers, climbing high and looking far, and disobeying God", and he advised his political opponents: If their talents and abilities are exposed, they are afraid that others will kill you; Stealing a smart position is afraid that others will not tolerate it and will dislike you.
The word "Gao Ming" here is an allusion to "Gao Ming's house has a bird's eye view of its room" in Zuo Zhuan, but it is used so much that readers don't know its allusion, even if they don't know the original text, it's no harm to appreciate this poem. Advice to two kingfishers, a * * * four sentences, the first two sentences represent their worries, and the last two sentences positively put forward the true meaning of his life in that era.
However, what attitude will Gu Hong take? It will not return to the surface of the sea, nor will it stay in the pond. It will disappear in the vast space. Although hunters are eager to kill it, where will they go to kill it? "Bird hunters yearn for me in vain, because I roam in the boundless sky", expressed in a pure red rock tone, full of interest. The whole poem ends in a broad and quiet atmosphere.
The poem begins with four narrative sentences, which are concise and clean. The word "Jiao Jiao" in the fifth sentence of Jiao Jiao Jane Dian Mu inherits "kingfisher" and begins with "beautiful clothes". The word "rare wooden roof" inherits "three-bead tree" and symbolizes "brilliance". It can be seen that the poet's writing style is meticulous.
The last six sentences are all monologues, four of which are for kingfisher and the other two are for Hongyan herself. In the sentence "Bird hunters will crave me in vain", the word "invisible" is contrasted with the word "correction" above, and the overlapping words echo each other, once again showing the poet's fine needle.
This poem is simple and profound. Metaphor people with things, but there are puns everywhere, which can't distinguish things from people. In addition, it contains reasoning and persuasion, which is the poet's purpose.
5. What poems describe people with things?
1, Zhu Shixie
Adhere to the castle peak, loose, and the roots are broken.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. attack
2, "Cicada" Tang Yu Shinan
Cicada droops like a tassel on a hat, its tentacles suck the clear dew, and its voice spreads from the branches of the straight Shulang tree.
Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind.
3, "White Lime Songs" money
Thousands of hammers cut deep mountains, and the fire burned like a fool.
I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world.
4, "Mo Mei" Wang Yuan noodles
The first tree in my Xiyan Lake is light ink.
Don't boast of good colors, only Zhiqing is full of dry Kun.
5, "Painting Chrysanthemum" Zheng Songxiaosi
Flowers cannot bloom, and independent hedges are not poor.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
6. What poems describe people with things?
The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night.
Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds.
I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you. -"Yong" (Tang) Li Shangyin 2. No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, infinite scenery is occupied.
Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness? -"Bee" Luo Yin 3, hanging down to drink clear dew, flowing out of sparse tung.
Speak from a distance, not from the autumn wind. -"Cicada" is located in the south of the city. 4. The snow is heavy and loose, and it is straight and straight.
If you want to know about pine trees and nobility, wait until the snow melts. -"Song Song" Chen Yi 5. The mighty sorrow slants the day and the whip points to the end of the world.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -"Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" Gong Zizhen 6. A hundred flowers can't blossom, and there is no end to independence.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind. -"Painting Chrysanthemum" Zheng Sixiao 7. Hammer out the mountain, if it burns.
I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world. -"Lyme Song" Yu Qian 8. Everything is still empty, and the mountains are shaded.
Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak. -"Yunlai" 9. The reed on the wall is top-heavy; Bamboo shoots in the mountains have a thick mouth and an empty stomach.
-Ming, 10 I love orchid flowers, but I don't like the color of Chunyang. The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it.
-"Orchid" Wang Xue 1 1, the tree on the West Wild Goose Lake in my home is covered with faint ink marks. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
-"Mo Mei" Wang Mian 12, cicada singing in the west, in my cell, told me to be firm here. There is no shadow on the temple, which can break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? .
-"A political prisoner listens to cicadas" Wang Luobin 13, insisting that the green hills are not relaxed and the roots are broken. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
-"Bamboo Stone" Zheng Xie.
7. Metaphoring people with things: poetry
Zhou Dunyi's "On Love Lotus" "Love Lotus only comes out of the mud and is not stained, bright but not demon" (taking lotus as a metaphor). Lu You's "Operator-Yongmei" broke the post station outside the bridge, and it was unbearable to be lonely.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. The plum blossom is a metaphor. Luo's "A political prisoner listens to cicadas" was sung by cicadas in the west, and told me to be firm in my cell.
There is no shadow on the temple, which can break the heart of a white-haired prisoner. His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.
Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? . Yu Qian's Lyrics of Lime hit the mountain with a thousand hammers, and it burned like a fool.
I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world. Wang Mian's "Mo Mei" The trees by the Xiyan Lake in my home are covered with faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. The bamboo stones in Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie) insist on the green hills, and their roots are broken.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Luo Yin's "Bee" is occupied by infinite scenery, whether it is flat or mountain.
Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness? Zheng Sixiao's "Painting Chrysanthemums" is full of flowers, and it is very interesting to hedge independently.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind. (Chrysanthemum is a metaphor) Wang Xue's "Orchid" I love orchids, don't flatter Chunyang.
The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it. If the grass is blue, if the wood is loose.
Orchids are fragrant and calm, and the cold does not change. Elam is a metaphor for people.
8. Poems that use things to describe people
In addition to working at night
Tanggaoshi
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
Xiang Si
[Song] Li Gou
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
Ye Yue Yishedi
(Du Fu)
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Watching the moon on fifteen nights
(Wang Jian)
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know whose bag Qiu Si will fall into tonight.
Look into the distance
Don
There are many mangrove temples on a mountain with sad winter scenery.
Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.
He Sanxiang's poems
The Way of Tanggao District
North and South Qian Shan, Wanshan, Che Xuan who don't want home.
Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums.
Takeishi
Zheng Xie
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Mei Mei's Poems
Wang Mian
The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
Limestone hymn
Yu Qian
A thousand hammers hit the mountains, and the fire burns casually.
I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world.
cicada
Tang Yu Shinan
Cicada droops like a tassel on a hat, its tentacles suck the clear dew, and its voice spreads from the branches of the straight Shulang tree.
Speak from a distance, not from the autumn wind.