The host is very strict with his servant, and the clothes and food he gives him are always inconsiderate. When the servant heard the cicada chirping in autumn, he asked his master, "What is this chirping?" The host said, "It's an autumn cicada." The servant said, "What does cicada eat?" The master said, "Breathe the wind and drink the dew." The servant asked, "Do you know how to dress?" The master said, "Don't wear clothes." The servant sighed, "This cicada is just right for my master."
2. What Qiu Chan's servant said in classical Chinese means that his master is very thin to his servant and often lacks clothes and food.
When the servant heard Qiu Chan sing, he asked his master, "What singer is this?" The master said, "Qiu Chan." The servant said, "What does cicada eat?" The master said, "Suck the wind and drink the dew.
The servant asked, "Is the cicada dressed?" "The master said," don't need it. The servant sighed. This cicada is like my master.
"The master is very strict with his servants, and the clothes and food he gives him are always inconsiderate. When the servant heard the cicada chirping in autumn, he asked his master, "What is this chirping? "? " The host said, "It's an autumn cicada.
The servant asked, "What does cicada eat?" The master said, "Breathe the wind and drink the dew." "The servant asked," Do you know how to dress? " The host said, "No clothes.
The servant sighed. This cicada is just right to follow my master. "It means that his master is very harsh and is not good for himself.
3. Find an ancient poem praising Qiu Chan.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Yu Shinan
Original text:
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.
Translation and annotation
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Cicada hangs down its tentacles like a hat band and drinks the cool dew.
Sweet cries came from far away in the phoenix tree forest.
Because it stands high, the sound naturally travels far,
Not the autumn wind.
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(1) ruí: The knotted and drooping part of an ancient official hat, which also refers to the narrow mouth on the chin of a cicada similar to a hat band.
2 clear dew: pure dew. The ancients thought that cicadas lived by drinking dew, but in fact they sucked the juice of plants.
(3) Flowing clouds and flowing water: refers to the continuous chirping of cicadas.
(4) jiè: By virtue of
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The cicada described by the poet is a personalized cicada. Three or four sentences: people with noble moral character can be famous far and near without external help.
The first sentence is "hang down and drink clear dew", and "hang down" is the part of the hat belt tied under the chin of the ancients. Cicada's head has prominent tentacles, which look like a drooping crown tassel, so it is called "drooping". The ancients thought that cicadas were noble and drank dew, so they said "drink clear dew". This sentence is ostensibly about the shape and feeding habits of cicadas, but in fact it contains metaphors everywhere. "Hang" means official position (in ancient times, "crown tassel" was often used to refer to your official position). In the eyes of ordinary people, this dignitary's position is contradictory and even incompatible with "Qing", but in the author's pen, they are unified in the image of "hanging their heads and drinking clear dew". This unity of "Gui" and "Qing" is precisely because the "Qing" in three or four sentences does not need to be contrasted with "Gui", and the brushwork is quite clever.
The second sentence, "cicadas sing far and wide." Platanus acerifolia is a tall tree with sparse characters and clear branches. Corresponding to the last sentence "autumn wind", the flowing cicada has a pleasant long sound, and the word "Chu" is used to visualize the meaning conveyed by cicada singing, which seems to make people feel the loudness and strength of cicada singing. Although this sentence is only written by voice, readers can imagine the high level and elegant rhyme of the anthropomorphic cicada in Tsinghua. With this vivid description of the spread of cicadas in the distance, the drama of three or four sentences has taken root.
"A high voice is not affected by the autumn wind" is the crowning touch of the whole article. It is a discussion of poetry on the basis of the last two sentences. Cicadas spread in all directions. Most people often think that it is the autumn wind, but poets have different understandings, emphasizing that this is because of "high". This unique feeling contains a truth: people with noble moral character can be famous far and near without some external support (such as power and status, the help of powerful people), just as Cao Pi wrote in Dian Lun. As the "Thesis" said, "it is not a false good historical statement, nor does it rely on the trend of flying, but the reputation is autobiographical." What is emphasized here is the beauty and strength of personality. The word "self" and the word "non" in the two sentences echo each other, expressing warm praise and high self-confidence for people's inner character and showing a graceful demeanor. Emperor Taizong praised Yu Shinan's "Five Musts" for many times (virtue, loyalty, erudition, writing style and writing style). The poet's personalized "cicada" may have its own meaning. Shen Deqian said: "Every time a cicada sings, it respects its sex alone." (Tang Poetry) This is really a broken theory.
Qing Shi Buhua's "Shi Fu Shi Poetry" says: "There are more than 300 poems, and the Tang people still have this intention. In the same way, Yu Shinan's "high voice, not from the autumn wind" is an Tsinghua people language; Wang Luobin's "his flight through the fog, his pure voice submerged in the wind world" is a much-needed language; Li Shangyin's "pure heart and lack of desire, singing all night" is a grouch. Bixing is different. " These three poems are all famous works of chanting cicadas in Tang Dynasty. Because of the author's different status, experience and temperament, although he is equally committed to expressing his feelings, he presents a different face and forms an artistic image full of personality characteristics. This poem, together with Luo's Political Prisoner Listening to Cicada and Li Shangyin's Cicada, became three unique poems about Cicada in the Tang Dynasty.
In Qiu Chan's finale "Qiu Chan", Dai Sato bowed to millions of Hong Kong people at the surrender ceremony. Ye Chong, He Ying and others successfully completed the task and went to a new battlefield hand in hand. Qiu Chan is a spy war drama jointly produced by Huanrui Century and Dongyang Guowen, directed by Fu Ning and Li Ang, starring Allen, Li Man, Liu Huan and He Dujuan, and co-starring Joyce,,,, Fu, Jenny and Sun Xinhong.
The play mainly tells the story of Ye Chong, a patriotic young man who believes in capitalism, who came to Hong Kong to help Dai Sato and Tibet set up a gendarmerie and an intelligence agency in Hong Kong. However, Ye Chong had already chosen to serve his country. When he was in the Beijing News, he used Qiu Chan as the code name and provided our party with important Japanese information. Ye Chong came to Hong Kong to fight with veteran Japanese spies Miyamoto Cangye, Dai Sato Zang and Qingquan Ueno. He was trapped in a tight encirclement, and all the way through the thorns, he resolved the crisis around him again and again.
But Ye Chong's identity was finally exposed and he was sent back to Japan for trial. With the help of He Ying, he escaped from the den and returned to Hong Kong to continue to do underground work for * * * *. With the help of friends, he defeated Miyamoto Cangye and Qingquan Ueno, and made unremitting efforts for War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory. At the surrender ceremony, Dai Sato bowed to millions of Hong Kong people. Ye Chong, He Ying and others successfully completed the task and went to a new battlefield hand in hand.
5. The poem about Qiu Chan is 1. Early cicadas hold sweet locust leaves alone and spend the autumn noisily facing the sunset.
I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood.
Early cicada 2. The moon shines on the mountain first, and the wind moves the water first. Like cicadas, they enter the ears of idle people first.
When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu.
Early cicada 3. He Jie drinks dew, and the rhyme is longer. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide.
Painting cicada 4. After a storm comes a calm, the mountains are cold and blue. Don't invade the noise of the sun, listen to it in a foreign land.
Smell the cicada 5. At the beginning of the call, Wanmu had gone west. Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong.
Smell the cicada 6. The new cicada sings all night, separated from the stream Du Yu is still mixed, so he doesn't smell it.
"Smell the new cicada and send it back to Yong" 7. The new cicada suddenly shoots the highest branch, which doesn't feel like endless listening. There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye.
Smell the cicada 8. The depressed hotel guests were frightened, and the intermittent monk room was quiet and clear. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice.
Voice of Qiu Chan 9. Fine audio is intermittent, and it is difficult to distinguish between listening and not listening. It seems that it should have moved, but it was calm but I didn't hear it.
Listen to a new cicada, send it for one day, 10, clear your heart and be hungry, 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.
Cicada 1 1, with feathery sideburns. Wu, who is gentle and charming.
Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky. Spring is not allowed.
Bao Zheng is idle and jade column. East wind dusk.
Diaoxian Fishing 12, when cicadas sing, there are two branches of Sophora japonica. You should only send it to you when I am old.
"Wen Xin Chan gives Liu 28" 13 Cicada sings, sings and rhymes in summer. The days will be short and the autumn will be full.
Listen to the early cicada song 14. Cicada's eyes and turtle-shaped feet are like spiders, and they never face anyone head-on. Today, I am wandering around like a river and lake at a banquet.
Ode to the Crab 15, cicadas sing with their hearts falling, aiming at sadness. Being sick and far away from home, it is difficult to do things without knowledge.
Friends 16, Chu people are bitter and spicy, and they are unique in history. A sunny sunset on the river before the wind leaves.
Listen to the cicada, assistant minister Xia Jue in Weichi 17. The wind cicada rings every day, accompanied by new sounds from the leaves. Hometown guests return to their hometown and walk alone by the water.
The wind cicada 18, cicadas sing high and the scenery is cool. Konoha leaves gradually surprised the year, and brocade words wrapped around weft.
It's even sadder to dream in the window. Sweet bamboo shoots and wind, dew lotus tears.
Smell the cicada 19, Qing Xiang is exposed, and the willows move well. On the third night of Weiyue, the new cicada made its first sound.
At first glance, I was worried about Beike. I listened to Tokyo. I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again.
"Smell cicadas on three nights in June" 20. The cloud of fire seems to be dying, and the small corner wants to be slightly clear. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded.
Smell the cicada 2 1, with a charming voice. Like a deep girl.
Triple harp, a wisp of heart sound. Deep in the shade.
Qingping Music (Chanting Chants) 22. Today, cicadas suddenly sing, moving guests like love. Being grateful for one year can make people feel alive.
New cicada 23. On the seventh day of June, cicadas in Jiangtou began to sing. In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds at dusk.
A temple eager to decline in color, and then move to the hometown of feelings. Qiu Si was born in the autumn before the rise of the west wind.
"Early cicada" 24, the sunset is early and urgent, and the customer is more worried. Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown.
"Smell the early cicada" 25, the door willow is not even wild, at first glance it is an early cicada. Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first.
"Early Cicada" 26, Qi's female screen has lost its old appearance, and there are traces of the crown in the service. The wings turn to the temples at dusk to find the fragrant dew, and sound the autumn silk to drive away the wind.
The hotel is white, and the leaves in the police building are red. "New cicada" 27, pure heart from drinking dew, whining wind.
Before going to the crown side, I was surprised in the leaves. "Chant" 28, scattered shadows of jade-step willows, including hidden cicadas.
Hidden in the leaves, before the noise goes out. "To a weak Liu Ming Qiu Chan" 29. Mountain cicadas hinder people from speaking in autumn, and guests surprise horses.
When can I read a new green tree? I don't know when I will be lonely. The sea and the moon are thousands of miles away, don't forget to send a question about He Lang.
Cicada in the Late Mountain 30. Hiding deep behind the sorghum willows can alleviate loneliness and reduce the past. I was afraid that the traveler's head was not white, and I moved the tree again and again.
"Late Cicada" 3 1, the song of a desolate city in Luoxiamen Lane, a tree in early Qing Dynasty. Thin clothes and cool temples, drinking the wind and dew in the sky alone.
Day and night. Nye was also compassionate.
There is still a lingering sound, suddenly flying over other branches. Qi Tianle (cicada).
6. Poems about Qiu Chan. Cicada-Li Shangyin
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.
2. Cicada [Early Tang Dynasty] Yu Shinan
Drink clear dew, flow out sparse tung.
Speak louder and don't be blown by the autumn wind.
3. Luo's "A Political Prisoner 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? ?
4. Qi Tianle Wang Chan Sun Yi
I hate the soul of the palace, and the trees are green every year. At first glance, the leaves are cold, the leaves are dark, and the sorrow is deep. It's raining in the west window. I complain about emptiness, jade Zheng tune. The mirror is black and the makeup is not complete. Who is so attractive?
Copper fairy lead tears like washing. Sigh carries the tray far, but it is difficult to keep the dew. The sick wing startled the autumn, withered and looked at the world, and the sunset disappeared several times. The aftertaste is more bitter. It is lonely to hold high, and it becomes sad. If you think of the wind, there are thousands of willows.
5. Qi Tianle Cicada Silk Garden
The sunset gate lane is deserted, and the voice of Qiu Shu has long been heard. Cut thin clothes, cool the temples, and drink the wind and dew on the horizon alone. At dusk, Naiceng moaned. There was a lingering sound, and suddenly he flew over other branches.
The past of Qi Palace is a province, and pedestrians still talk about it. At that time, the women of Qi rested in the rain, and the ancient willows were caged in the moon, as if they had been listening in the old place. They were bitter when they left their relationship. They are too lazy to brush ice notes or play piano music. The ground was red with cold, and shallow sand tried to shed its feathers.
6. Qi Tianle cicada is thorough.
Huai Xun suddenly sent a message of Qing business grievances, but vaguely heard that he was still resting. The old garden is deeply worried, the string is in danger, and the leaves are withered before the dream. I missed the injury. Only a few sunsets and a few moons. In a blink of an eye, the west wind was full of resentment. Who did you tell?
I vaguely remember those moving shadows, and the emerald moth should be jealous of me. Her temples are like snow. The branches are cold and frequency-shifted, the leaves are thin and still clinging, and the autumn season is lonely and sad. Twilight gradually lingering, brick even. Dew washes away sadness, and smoke swallows more at dusk.
7. When I cry, when I cry, when I cry, the last sentence of each level, 1. Can you believe what I saw with my own eyes? Can you believe what happened? Can you believe what that ghost is hiding when I cry, when I cry, when I cry, when I cry? All you can see is the false residence, where all you can see is empty eyes. All I can see is a recurring tragedy. Can you believe it? Please don't be afraid of the other side of tomorrow, please don't break your heart, please don't apologize for what happened yesterday. Can you believe it? I hope you can stare at your true self, forgive impermanence, and understand the other one. I am jealous when I cry. Can you believe it? What I want to see is the figure in the dark, what I want to hear is the hesitant footsteps, and what I want to know is the real residence. Can you believe when cicadas are crying? 6. The trembling is that your heart is approaching, and the dark shadow is freezing, which is hypocritical. Can you believe I lied when I cried? 7. The endless story of regret and apology engraved another wish when I was crying. Can you believe it? 8. What is forgotten is your tenderness, the repetition of sad footsteps, and the small fragments of memories that invite you in. Can you believe it? 9. What can't be completely recovered is a line of tears. What can't be completely stopped is the cry of despair. The future visit is a series of hatred. Can you believe it? 10. What you seek is the sleep you once had, what you hear is the malicious rain, and what you hear is the door to darkness. Can you believe it? 1 1. Temptation is the step of regret, the step of doubt is chasing, and the other is wandering. Can you believe it when you cry? 12. Footsteps are whispers from the past. You see the truth in the fog, and you hear forgiveness. Can you believe it? 13. Unexpectedly, the shadow of the sun entered the darkness of time in the evening and met the gap between the past and the future. Can you believe it? 14. Pursuing a motionless face, looking for a bright way out, bearing the usual sadness and crying, can you believe it? 15. Meeting is the price that leads to tenderness, falling is the maze that leads to sadness, and burning is the emotion that leads to hatred. One of them is clear when you cry, first love. Can you believe it? 16. What is gradually lost is the past way home. What can't be kept is the agreement between you and me. What can't disappear is the memory in my heart. Can you believe it? 17. What disappears is the fragrance of memory, what you see is the scar of hatred, and what echoes is the footsteps from the past. When you are cold and crying, can you believe the blood of ghosts? 18. What I seek is a little peace, what I see is the corridor of hatred, and what I fall into is the opposite of darkness. Can you believe it when I cry? 19. The swaying shadow glides through the fingers, the sad echo rings in the ear, and the burnt memory comes to the nose. Can you believe the cold hands when you cry? 20. Slow walking is the usual fork in the road, fast running is the dark and gloomy corner, struggling to reach the shattered trap. Crying. Crying. Can you believe it? 2 1. What binds you is the residual image from the past, what tempts you is the virtual image from the future, and what awaits you is another joke. Crying. Crying. Can you believe it? 22. The expectation of happiness runs through everything, intertwined with the agreement of friends, and redemption is a moment of confusion. Can you believe when you cry, you will die? 23. Running at full speed is going home as always. What is stirring is a sign of misfortune. What is gradually uncovered is confusing fragments. Can you believe the charges in the third part of document 34? 24. The oozing blood is the memory of the past, the depth of sin is perceived, and the future is waiting for you. When cicadas sing, sin dies. Can you believe in the earth invasion? 25. What goes wrong is the classroom of memories, which rings the timer leading to despair and reaches the beginning and end. Can you believe it? .