Appreciate:
This poem doesn't make a concrete rendering of the beautiful spring scenery and the pleasure of spring outing, but it is decorated with "Pear Flower" and "Brother Sheng". The unique idea of this poem lies in that the author does not start from the front, but uses the indulgence of tourists and orioles to make suggestions from the side to promote people's association. Wandering in search of spring, not only "half out of the city", but also "returning to the city at dusk", played painfully all day, showing that the scenery of the West Lake is dazzling and the festive atmosphere makes people linger. Look at "suckling baby" again. When people are "singing loudly and advocating the sky", its world is "occupied" by human beings. Now, the oriole, who has been suppressed for a day, has been taken to emotional contagion by tourists. How can it not be ecstatic when it becomes the master of the green forest again? It is not difficult to imagine that the disappearance of orioles is due to the fanaticism of people's noisy scenes; And its reappearance just shows the charm of happy and beautiful colors. In this way, the poet narrates the festival scene, which looks like a clear landscape. Instead of describing it directly, he realizes his creative purpose from the side with the sentimental warbler voice.
The first two sentences are about the spring scenery of the West Lake and the lively scenes of spring outing. The last two sentences say that the scenery is more beautiful after sunset. Since those who love to catch up with the excitement don't know how to appreciate it, they have to let the returning orioles enjoy it. It reflects the fun of going for an outing in Qingming: "Pear blossoms blow during Qingming, and wanderers go out of the city in search of spring." At dusk, the songs are packed away, and Wanliu is a warbler. " March in the south of the Yangtze River is the season of "pear blossoms like snow". The young people went out of the city together in search of spring, the flute whimpered, the song curled up, the breeze brushed their faces and the willows were crying. It is really "relaxed and happy, and the wine is happy and happy."