"In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke."
Every time I read this poem, I seem to have returned to a spring when I was a child, and the east wind ten miles away, Ziyan murmured.
The whole poem is as follows:
Cunju
"February grass grows and warblers fly,
The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early,
Dongfeng is busy, flying kites. "
This was written by Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty.
The most beautiful thing is that the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willow smoke curls up.
In February in the south of the Yangtze River, miscellaneous trees bloom and warblers fly around. The willow is green at the beginning, and the yellow and green are uneven.
When I was a child, my teacher taught us to draw a willow tree, first draw the trunk, then draw a few sparse and drooping lines, and symmetrically place some slender points next to the lines, which are just exposed willow buds.
However, we can't draw the appearance of the breeze, nor can we draw the appearance of the willow blowing on the embankment as green as smoke.
The most beautiful thing in spring is the first warm moment.
I like the hazy and cautious temptation when love is budding.
Wild plum trees are full of buds, dense and in bud.
Peach blossom has already set off a pink cloud, as beautiful as Tang poetry and Song poetry, and like the bride in the Book of Songs, burning its brilliance and burning its brilliance.
Magnolia can't wait, the trees are full of flowers, either as white as snow or as red as chardonnay.
The drizzle is like weeping willow smoke.
The beautiful day was postponed and the white day became longer.
The sun was still high when the children came back from school.
The spring breeze is warm, kites fly in the air, some like birds, some like butterflies, swaying against the blue sky.
The children are chasing in the spring breeze, running on the grass, holding kites in their hands, laughing as they run.
When I was a child, spring came and the weather was fine. I often ride my bike and take my little yellow dog for an outing.
I rode a horse, sang songs, rang the bell with a smile, dropped a string of stinging notes, and the little yellow dog followed happily and ran desperately.
Running, my little yellow dog became rhubarb dog, rhubarb dog became an old yellow dog, and the old yellow dog gradually disappeared, disappearing at the end of his life.
And the little girl who laughed like a wind chime and rode a bicycle grew up gradually, and finally said goodbye to her childhood with tears and grew into a deadpan adult.
First of all, I recommend a poem:
Jiang Jin Jiu Military Department Construction
Tang Libai
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
I won't explain much about poetry. I can look it up myself. I like them better: have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Yes! Time is gone forever. As time goes by, we will eventually grow old. This is a fate that no one can change. Therefore, we should cherish every day we live. The purpose of making money is to spend it, and you can earn it again after spending it. Don't be reluctant to spend money for a better life in the future. At this moment, no one knows what the future will be like. You should enjoy what you deserve. Don't wait until you are old to sigh in the mirror that you are old and have no vitality in the past!
Just after the New Year, I suddenly found myself one year older. I'm over 30, and I feel getting old. Busy on weekdays, I don't think about it. I've been thinking a lot these days. Although I've been making progress, the more things I get, the greater the pressure. I used to be alone, thinking about making money, marrying a wife, buying a car and buying a house. Now I have a family, children, a car and a house, but all the expenses of a big family fall on me. The monthly mortgage has to be paid for more than 20 years. Sometimes I'm really scared. What if I lose my income one day? So, I think this poem is really well written. I want to know, even if I have a good time, I shouldn't let myself grow old in injustice and pressure and regret my life. If I don't enjoy it, I will get old.
It's late and my mood is very complicated. Since the enlightenment: young people have nothing to do, and old people have no memories. Leaves fall because of the wind, and people will sleep forever!
"A moment that should last forever? It had come and gone before I knew it. " These are my two favorite poems.
A warm, beautiful, dreamlike emotion was originally worth remembering, because people were addicted to it at that time, inadvertently, didn't care and cherish it, and now things have changed. In retrospect, all that remains is a sadness and a loss.
This is a famous sentence by Li Shangyin, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, in Jinse. The whole poem is as follows:
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
This poem "Jinse" is Li Shangyin's masterpiece, and people who like poetry talk about it and enjoy a long-standing reputation. However, this poem has a unique beauty of obscurity, mystery and beauty. Since the Song and Yuan Dynasties, there have been many speculations.
People quote these two poems today, mostly because the lost feelings can only be recalled forever in the future. It's useless to be infatuated with the joys and sorrows of the past, knowing that it has passed, but whenever I think of the past, there will always be an unspeakable sadness in my heart. It is nostalgia, relief, loss and melancholy, and unforgettable infatuation and yearning for lost love or lover.
Nalan Xingde said: "If life is just like first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind"; He added, "Being drunk makes it difficult for you to sleep, and gambling makes you splash tea. At that time, this was just a normal phenomenon. "
"Life is like seeing for the first time" is the expectation of many people. If you do, there will be no regrets in life, but it will never come true. At that time, it was fun to bet on books with tea (pointing out to each other that something was in a certain page of the book, and whoever was right raised his cup to drink tea, so that the tea spilled all over the floor, and the room was filled with tea fragrance. Such an ordinary thing can only be recalled now.
"At that time, it was just an ordinary thing. After that, I thought about it. " It is the years that pass away, but the thoughts that are not old.
It's all gone,
Count romantic figures,
Look at this!
Many people have asked me, "What does your WeChat name' Look Now' mean?"
I will tell her these words and say that this is the last sentence of a poem by the great Chairman Mao, Spring and Snow in the Garden.
Of course, I don't have the majestic atmosphere, great mind and huge pattern of great men.
However, the first sentence of a great man has always inspired me to overcome difficulties. The heroic momentum of this great man has strengthened my heroic spirit all my life, taught me to ignore difficulties, despise valleys, and split the thorny road with both hands, but taught Chaoyang infinite beauty!
Look now, that's my name and my motto!
My favorite poem is:
The 24th Bridge is still there, and Leng Yue is silent. After reading the red medicine by the bridge, who will you know every year? (Jiang Kui, Yangzhou Slow)
During the Southern Song Dynasty, Jiang Kui expressed his sadness of parting, hated the invasion of Jin people, lamented the desolation of Yangzhou City, and was dissatisfied with the decline of the Southern Song Dynasty court.
Words and expressions contain feelings in the scene, empathy in the play, sadness in the music scene, and the more you look at its sadness. The bridge is still there, the water is still there, the moonlight is still there, and the peony is still there, but where is the city? Where are people? Where is the prosperity?
The poet bowed his head in meditation, listened first and then looked, turned virtual into reality, and wrote quietly while moving. He first used the prosperity of the past to compare the decline of today, and used the prosperity of the past to compare the depression of today, rendering a quiet and sad atmosphere and expressing the poet's inner pain.
Think about Yangzhou in those days. Du Mu wrote: "I dreamed of Yangzhou for ten years, winning the notoriety of brothels", "On the moonlit night of the Twenty-four Bridges, where can a jade man teach me to play the flute", and "It is better to roll a bead curtain than to roll a spring breeze on Yangzhou Road", a prosperous place, with rich life and extreme enjoyment.
Look at Yangzhou now. After being swept away by the southern nomads, "at dusk, everything is empty." The bustling Yangzhou city has become an empty city. "Abandoning trees in the pool is still a waste of pen and ink." The people hate war and long for peace and tranquility. This is a desolate and decaying empty city.
Naturally, the author gives birth to a sense of historical rise and fall, and things are different. After and after the war, the author strolled in Yangzhou after the war and walked to the bank of Slender West Lake and the Twenty-four Bridge. He was deeply moved. How lonely and desolate Yangzhou moonlit night is at this time!
"The young man listened to the rain singing upstairs. The red candle is weak. Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The stars are already on the temples, and emotions are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn. "My favorite word, listening to the rain, was written by Jie Jiang in the Song Dynasty. In my favorite word, it is amazing to express three situations of life through rain.
Under the brilliant pen of literati in past dynasties, there are countless beautiful sentences that rely on rain to express thoughts and feelings. Countless drizzles are always accompanied by the poet's feelings.
"When you ask about the return date, it rains in the autumn pool at night", this poem is Li Shangyin's Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night, and "It rains in Weicheng, and the green willow in the guest house is new". This poem is Wei Cheng Qu written by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty. Although rain is mentioned, there is no artistic conception of "listening to rain" in Jie Jiang, and the life situation in China is also different.
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow. "When I was a child, although we sang and danced after the rain, after the carnival, it was inevitable that sadness and confusion would attack our hearts from time to time, which made people feel lost. "When people reach middle age, everything will rest", they will always face low clouds and wild geese, and the pressure from all directions will make people breathless. "When people get old, they should realize that when people die, their temples are cold, and the joys and sorrows in the world are always ruthless. There's nothing to do but let go!
No matter what stage we are in life, please be sure to "love and hate at will, clear the past", live in the present, cherish the present, and don't sigh for gains and losses.
I like this poem best.
Persuasive poem
Yan Zhenqing
Never mind studying from night to midnight.
It's time for children to read.
A person doesn't know how to study hard when he is young.
If you don't learn early, you will regret it later.
I feel very touched. I like this poem very much. It is short, but catchy. Especially when reading, I will get up early, and I will think of this poem when it gets dark, which is very appropriate.
Later, I felt very happy reading. I used to like reading my favorite books, and I felt very happy when I saw them.
When I was a child, my family took it with me. Later, I like to go to the bookstore. When I grow up, I will read all kinds of books, such as sewing, cooking, painting, graphic design, fairy tales and inspirational celebrity stories.
I have been to many different bookstores, and I know the shortest route to get there.
This bookstore is square, online celebrity bookstore, beautifully decorated. And there are many books that can't be found anywhere else, and you can find them here.
Especially in summer, it's as hot as a stove outside, but when I walk into this bookstore, I feel particularly cool.
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.
Drunk and exquisite, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, looking forward to dancing with you, accompanied by the breeze, flying flowers and the bright moon, but it is a dream after all. The wine scattered all over the world, passed away, and everything about you was annihilated.
Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?
Sunset accompanied by rain, flowers flying, muddy path, much like the red line of heart and sadness, eventually bound my body, I could not earn, kept pulling, and finally sighed, sitting on the cliff, gently remembering.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Once upon a time, scenes, everything that used to be, became dry, everything that used to be, everything that was deserted, accompanied by falling clouds and scattered cold rain, went on and thought crazily. ...
Lu You's "Xiuer"
When you die, everything is empty,
But I'm sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day,
Family sacrifices will not be forgotten.
Explanation:
I know that everything is empty after death.
It still hurts that I can't see the reunification of the country with my own eyes.
If one day the army retakes the Central Plains,
Be sure to tell me the news during the family sacrifice.
Lu You is a representative of patriotic poets.
Qin Gui was exiled for provoking him. Insisting on resisting gold, he was repeatedly hit by the Lord and the faction, and then resigned and retired. At that time, the treacherous court official was in power, and Lu You's ambition could not be realized, and he could only express his feelings in poetry.
There are nearly 10,000 poems written by him in his life, among which patriotic works are impassioned, expressing patriots' desire to recover the Central Plains, which, like Xin Qiji's words (watching swords after drinking, blowing horns after dreaming), has become the strongest voice of the times.
The poem ShiZi is Lu You's masterpiece. To understand this poem, we must first understand the Southern Song Dynasty where Lu You lived at that time.
Due to the invasion of Jin, the Song Dynasty crossed to the south and established the Southern Song regime in Hangzhou. The Southern Song Dynasty was a dynasty with a high level of economic development and a developed capital society, but it was an imbecile militarily. The rulers blindly wronged and sought perfection and signed many unequal treaties, which made many literati feel sad and angry. Xin Qiji and Lu You are representatives.
Lu You wrote this poem "Shizi" as his last wish:
If one day Julian Waghann regains the Central Plains, he must tell me when he gives me a sacrifice. This shows Lu You's patriotic feelings that he couldn't let go until he died, and his grief and indignation at the inaction of the imperial court.
"Sweeping Chen Hu" and "conquering the national disaster" are his life ambitions.
"A few dreams back to Yanan, Baota shan in both hands. "A poem I like very much. Return to Yan 'an from He Jingzhi. During those years in Guangdong, whenever I was homesick, I naturally thought of this poem in my mind, and a different feeling came to my mind instantly. The phrase "how many dreams come back to Yan 'an" tells how many dreams of homesickness and wanderings; The phrase "Holding Baota shan in both hands" tells how many people are happy and excited to return to their hometown. Being far away from home is to realize the lofty ideals in our hearts, and being far away from home is to make people in their hometown live better. Home is such a warm word. It is home that gives us the motivation to run around and work hard. The loneliness of going out and the hardships of wandering alone are all due to the support of family members in our hearts, which makes us stronger and stronger. The Spring Festival has passed, so it's time to say goodbye to parents and family. Although I don't give up, I left today to get together better. I wish all those who go out to work hard peace and success.