Knocking on the door of poetry and entering the hall of Tang poetry and Song poetry, I saw many unforgettable scenes. The beauty of the West Lake summer lotus described by the poet Yang Wanli is "the lotus leaves in the sky are infinite, and the lotus flowers in the sun are different colors"; Du Mu, a poet, described the beauty of maple leaves in the forest in late autumn as "parking and sitting in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are redder than February flowers".
There is also the beauty of the winter snow scene described by the poet Wang Anshi, "Plum blossoms are in the corner, and cold ling is alone"; What's more, the poet Du Fu wrote that the birds in the river are not only white, the mountains are clear and the waters are white, and the flowers are beautiful in spring. Among all the ancient poems, what I like most is the wonderful quatrains in spring.
With the footsteps of spring, I was introduced into the quatrains of the poet Du Fu. "Late in the day, the spring flowers are brilliant. The mud melts and swallows, and the sand warms and sleeps. " Reading the poem, I seem to feel the spring light shining on me, and suddenly feel very warm and comfortable.
When the beautiful and moving spring girl brushed my cheek gently with her slender fingers, the lush mountains fluctuated, colorful flowers bloomed and the green grass changed into costumes. The most interesting animals are swallows and Yang driving a car. Swallows flying around are busy building nests, but Yuanyang in the bunker is sleepy in spring. This move quietly, finally set each other off!
Jiangnan is a beautiful sacred place in the hearts of many people. What will it look like when spring comes? I believe many people have seen it! Du Mu, a poet who loves traveling, can't miss this beautiful scenery. "Thousands of miles of warblers crow green and reflect red, and the flag wind of Shuizhai Mountain fruit wine. In the 480 th Hall of the Southern Dynasties, several layers of oranges were prepared in the misty rain. " Reading and reading, I seem to have opened a long scroll of mountains and rivers.
The wind is sunny, the sound of thousands of miles of warblers haunts my ears, and the green trees and red flowers are reflected in the crystal clear river. Multicolored villages living by water, battlements built by mountains and wine flags fluttering in the wind exude a strong flavor of life everywhere. And Jiangnan in the rain also has a charm. The continuous spring rain flutters with the wind, like fog, and the pavilions in antique temples stand quietly in the rain, which is even more mysterious.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Xiao saw that the flowers in the red and wet part of Jinguan City were heavy. "Reading the ancient poem Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night carefully, the poet Du Fu brought me into the continuous spring rain. I seem to see a spring rain coming quietly to Sukai at night with the gentle spring breeze, silently nourishing everything on the earth-the grass poked its head out, the azaleas in the small bud field sprouted with seeds, and the vegetable seedlings in the field also grew out.
I seem to see that the helpless poet had to stop and enjoy the bright lights on the fishing boats in the river, because the wild road was shrouded in the dark sky. I seem to see the poet get up the next morning, open the window, and see flowers moistened by the spring rain, all over the yard and Jinguan City.
Knock on the door of poetry and walk into the hall of Tang poetry and Song poetry. No matter where you wander, you can meet the most beautiful scenery. Because every poem has its artistic conception, and every word has the poet's feelings. Let's always read Chang Xin and walk around the country in the footsteps of poets!