What are the last four lines of the original poem "Grass"?
Grass / Farewell to the ancient original grass
Author: Bai Juyi
From the original grass, the grass grows with each year.
Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and they were full of love. The usage of the following four lines of poetry does not match the original poem:
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The original poem should be "Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, Yaoyao bells ring late" Ancient poetry, grass , what is the content of the last four sentences?
"Farewell with Ancient Grasses"
[Author]
Bai Juyi
[Full Text]
Li From the original grass, the grass dries up every year. Wild fire, in spring.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
Thank you for adopting. Whose poems are these four lines in and what is the original poem?
1. It is necessary to know each other before we meet;
Pipa Xing
Bai Juyi
The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers bloom in the autumn. . The master dismounts and the guests are in the boat.
He wants to drink without orchestra. It's too late to be drunk and happy to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.
Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return the guest. Looking for the sound, I secretly asked who was playing the pipa.
The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak. Move the boat closer to invite us to meet each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet.
After being called out for a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. The rotating shaft plucks the strings three or two times,
There is emotion before the tune is formed. The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to express dissatisfaction in life.
The formalities of the letter with a low eyebrow are continued, and the infinite things in the heart are said. Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, then picked again,
At first it was a colorful dress and then it was six years old. The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate. The orioles in Guan Guan are talking at the bottom of the flowers, and the water from Youyan Spring flows down the beach. The water spring is cold and the strings are doubtful, and the doubtful sound will never pass for a while.
Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. The silver vase was broken and water slurry burst out.
The cavalry stood out and screamed with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the plectrum is carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
The east boat and the west boat are silent, only the white autumn moon can be seen in the middle of the river. While meditating and plucking the strings, I straightened my clothes and tightened my features. She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the tomb of shrimp.
On the 13th, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the teaching group. Qu Ba once taught good people how to be good, but Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup. The young people in Wuling are struggling with their heads, and there are countless red silk songs.
The head of the tin is shattered by the grate, and the bloody skirt is stained by wine. The laughter of this year will return to the next,
The autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily. My younger brother left to join the army and my aunt died, so I went to see you in the morning.
There are few horses and pommels in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman. Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, I went to Fuliang to buy tea. We go to and from the mouth of the river to guard empty boats, and when we go around the boats, the moon shines brightly on the river, and the water is cold.
Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears. I sighed when I heard the pipa.
I sighed again when I heard the words. We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we meet before?
I resigned from the Imperial Capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick. There is no music in Xunyang's small place.
I don't hear the sound of silk and bamboo all year round. The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house.
In the meantime, I heard something at dawn and dusk: the cuckoo crows and the blood ape mourns. When the flowers on the spring river face the autumn moonlit night, I often drink wine alone. How could there be no folk songs and village flutes? It would be hard to listen to the hoarse and hoarse songs.
Tonight I hear your pipa music, and my ears are temporarily bright as if I were listening to fairy music. Mo Cigeng sat down to play a piece of music, and translated it into a pipa line for you. I feel that I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply.
The sound is not as sad as the forward sound, and everyone in the house is crying after hearing it again. Who cried the most in the audience? Sima Jiangzhou’s green shirt was wet.
2. The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky;
Will drink wine
Li Bai
If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to The sea never returns.
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. My talents are destined to be useful.
I will come back even if all my gold is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Young Master Cen, born in Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, so don’t stop. A song with Junge,
Please listen to it for me. Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up.
In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names. In the old days, King Chen had a banquet, drinking and having a lot of fun. What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.
The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you.
3. The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains;
Departed early from Baidi City
Li Bai
Chao Ci Baidi said among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles away Jiangling will be returned in one day.
The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
4. Yuyu clarifies Wanliai
"Qilu·and Comrade Guo Moruo"
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October 1961 January 17
As soon as the wind and thunder rise from the earth, there will be spirits born and piled with bones. The monk is a fool, but he can still train the monster to be a ghost, and it will definitely cause disaster
The golden monkey rises up with a powerful stick and jade universe. Clarify that Wanliai cheers for Sun Dasheng today only because the evil fog comes again to hoe the crops. The last four lines of the poem are:
It is noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat drops from the crops to the soil.
Who knew that every meal on the plate is hard work?
Two ancient poems / two poems about compassion for farmers
Tang Dynasty: Li Shen
Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death.
It is noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work?
Translation
As long as you sow a seed in spring, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
There is no place in the world that is uncultivated and uncultivated. Toiling farmers will still starve to death.
At noon in midsummer, the sun is scorching, and farmers are still working, sweat dripping into the soil.
Who would have thought that every grain of rice in our bowls is filled with the blood and sweat of farmers?
What are the last four lines of this poem by Xu Guanchun in the Ming Dynasty?
The wind blows soft waves and the wheat in the fields is low, and after the rain, it is divided into gaps. The half-open mangroves have tender peach faces, and the deep green waves reflect the long willow silk. This is a palindrome poem. When read backwards, the long silk willow reflects the deep green waves, and the young face is half peach and half red. There is a lack of water and it rains for the first time. The wheat fields have low waves and gentle breeze. What are the first four lines of the poem "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
"Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep.
Notes
1. Two lines about extinguishing the candle: It depicts the feeling of being in a trance when lovesickness, and walking from indoor to outdoor without realizing it. The moon of love extinguishes the candles, and the clothes are covered with cold dew, and I have no sleep after writing all the poems.
Translation
A bright moon rises slowly from the sea;
Looking up with me is Yi who is far away in the world.
Lovers are separated from each other, complaining about the long night;
Alone and awake all night long, they toss and turn with lovesickness.
Extinguish the candle and admire the bright moon, the clear light pours down all over the ground;
Get up and put on your clothes to relax, suddenly you feel dewdrops invading your skin.
Although the moonlight is beautiful and difficult to capture, send it to relatives far away;
It is better to go back home and sleep, or dream of meeting each other on a good day.
Hope it will be adopted, thank you. The four lines of the ancient poem Xiyin
"Golden Threaded Clothes"
I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes,
I advise you to cherish your youth.
Break off the flowers when they are in full bloom.
Don’t wait until there are no flowers to break off the branches. The last four lines of the ancient poem "Spring" in primary school
Spring in Poetry
1. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
2. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song")
3. Red beans grow in the southern country. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes? (Wang Wei's "Lovesickness")
4. Good rain knows the season, when spring is here. (Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
5. Wild fire, in spring. (Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuancao")
6. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen's "Compassion for the Farmers")
7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
8. Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle. (Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai")
9. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow")
10. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng's "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It")
11. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. (Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake")
12. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Late Scene of the Spring River in Huichong")
13. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan")
14. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors. (Zhu Xi's "Spring Day")
15. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream")
16. The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. (Du Fu's "Quequatrains")
17. This spring has passed, and when will it be the return year? (Du Fu's "Quatrains")
18. When the spring rain breaks the bridge, no one can cross it, and the small boat pulls out of the willow shade. (Xu Fu's "Spring Tour in the Lake")
19. It's a pity that the sweet fragrance is falling at dusk, and there is no need for a matchmaker when marrying with the spring breeze.
(Li He's "Thirteen Poems of Nanyuan")
20. In the spring of Budeze, all things will be radiant. ("Yuefu Song Ci·Chang Ge Xing")
21. The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden. (Han Yu's "Spring Snow")
22. Why bamboo flute complain willow, spring is not degree Pass. (Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci")
23. In front of the Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east of the river, and the spring light is lazily leaning on the breeze. (Du Fu's "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers")
24. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing. (Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream")
25. Everlasting regret has no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn. (Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple")
26. The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. (Wang Anshi's "Yuan Ri")
27. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? (Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou")
(2) Poems about spring scenery that do not contain the word "spring"
1. The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but is not there up close. (Han Yu's "Early Spring Report to Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water")
2. The jasper is as high as a tree, and there are thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. (He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow")
3. The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. (Du Fu's "Seven Quatrains on Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers")
4. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. (Zhinan's "Quequatrains")
5. Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascended to the sky. (Du Fu's "Quatrains")
6. In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish and mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi")
7. The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn") What is the original poem of Chunxiao?
Spring Dawn
Author Tang Meng Haoran
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
〖Translation〗
The spring breeze was lingering, so I fell asleep, and before I knew it, it was dawn;
I woke up suddenly, and there were birds chirping everywhere.
At night, there seems to be a rustling sound of wind and rain;
How many flowers have been blown down by the wind and rain?
〖Appreciation〗
From the sounds of spring birds, the blowing of spring breeze and spring rain, the falling of spring flowers, etc., the poem allows readers to transform through hearing and then use imaginative thinking methods. To the visual sense, the spring scenery after a night of wind and rain unfolds before your eyes. The concept is very unique. The language of the poem is natural and simple, easy to understand, but also thought-provoking: Unknowingly, another spring morning has come, and unknowingly, flowers have begun to bloom and fall again. Thinking about this annual spring scenery, the emotion of life will arise spontaneously, lingering in my mind in a light or strong way.
"Spring Dawn" shows us a spring scene in the morning after the rain. It seems plain, but it has endless charm. Instead of writing about the blooming flowers or the intoxicating fragrance, I only used a few strokes to vividly outline the strong spring feeling that I felt at an inadvertent moment. The poet rejoices in spring but cherishes spring, and uses cherishing spring as a foil to love spring. His words are simple and meaningful, and his feelings are sincere. From the "sound of wind and rain at night", we can fully imagine the brilliant spring scenery of singing and dancing birds and hundreds of flowers blooming.
〖Note〗:
1. Chunxiao: spring morning.
2. Smell: listen.