Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei: hibiscus flowers are at the bottom of the wood, and red calyx is in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and flowers bloom and fall in succession.
After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night, there is moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stones in the stream, bamboo words of the sweeper going home, lotus leaves in front of the fishing boat, my friend's prince, spring has passed, what does it matter if you are here? .
Wang Wei birdsong creek: when people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
Wang Wei's A Farmhouse by the Wei River: When the sun sets, cattle and sheep go home along the path. An old man is shut in the door of a thatched cottage, leaning against a stick and thinking about his son. Is there a roaring pheasant in the shepherd boy? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworm moths and peeled mulberry leaves Fu Tian, they met each other and said goodbye to each other, that is to say, they envied leisure and were disappointed with their songs.
Wang Jian's Tian Jia Xing: Men love women, but people don't complain about saying goodbye. Although it was hot in May, there was a lot of traffic under the eaves. Wild silkworms don't make cocoons, and autumn moths are born among leaves. When the wheat is harvested, knowledge disappears. I don't expect the entrance, and I don't want to sell the yellow calf to the city. Family, food and clothing, I don't see the county gate.
Zhang Ji's Wild Old Songs: The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields. Most of the seedlings are not allowed to eat, and when they enter the official warehouse, they become dirt. At the end of the year, they hoed the plow near the empty room and shouted for acorns when climbing the mountain. The Xijiang River welcomes hundreds of guests, and the dog owners on board eat meat.
Nie's "Mourning Family": selling new silk in February and harvesting new grain in May. It cured my immediate pain, but it cut out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. I want to watch "Escape from Home" instead of "The Banquet to Continue the Frontiers".
Wei's Watching the Family: After a light rain, the flowers are new and the thunder begins to wake up. After a few days of leisure, the farm has been cultivated. When Ding Zhuang is in the wild, the farm will be reasonable. When he returns to the scene, he will often swallow and drink the water from the calf. Hunger is not bitter, but he is happy. He has no residence, but he hasn't served yet. He is ashamed of the cultivators.
2. Describe the ancient poem "Wu Xinyi" that Wang Wei discovered the beauty of life.
The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.
Wang Wei's "Autumn in the Mountain"
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Wangwei's Bird Watching Creek
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on the Wei River"
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.
Wang Jian's Tian Jia Xing
Farmers in the countryside are jubilant, happy, satisfied and empty, and even the tone of their words is different from usual. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper. There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes. In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate!
Zhang Ji's wild old songs
The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields. Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns. The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.
Nie's The Wounded Family
Sell new silk in February and cut new grain in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room.
Wei's "Guan Tian Jia"
A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder began to wake up. Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge. When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy. There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.
Widows in the mountains of Du Xunhe
Because of the soldiers, the husband clung to Mao Peng and his linen clothes were burned. Mulberry and zhe waste taxes, and the countryside is still seeking seedlings. When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves. If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.
Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on the Wei River"
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Wang Wei's Pastoral in Spring
Spring pigeons are singing in the room, and apricot trees are narrating. Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse. Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar. If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.
3. Poetry about a better life in the future (theme song of sweet career)
Our life is full of sunshine.
Yu Shuzhen
lrc:sunpzh
Happy flowers open their hearts.
Our hearts fly far away.
Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.
Ah.
Dear people, go forward hand in hand.
Hand in hand
Our life is full of sunshine.
Full of sunshine
Music.
Flowers are blooming in Bindi.
Birds with wings spread their wings and fly.
Facing the storm of fighting on the Long March
Contribute youth and strength to the motherland
Ah.
Dear people, go forward hand in hand.
Hand in hand
Our life is full of sunshine.
Full of sunshine
Music.
The song of love is floating in the wind.
Our hearts fly far away.
Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.
Ah.
Dear people, go forward hand in hand.
Hand in hand
Our life is full of sunshine.
Full of sunshine
-End-
4. Seek a poem describing the pursuit of a better life. When you cross this bridge, you will find the way to heaven. Since God has given talent, let it play its role! . All the 1000 pieces of silver that can't be recovered from heavy water have been recovered! Shan has a bright future in another village. It led poetry to Bixiao (Liu Yuxi). At that time, Liu was frustrated, but he was not negative because of his career frustration. He was still optimistic about life.
He was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The whole poem is: Autumn ci has been sad since ancient times, and I say autumn wins spring.
A crane is walking on a clear sky, leading a poem to Bixiao. Our life is full of sunshine-Yu Shuzhen-lrc:sunpzh, a happy flower, opens our hearts, flies far away and looks forward to the beautiful revolutionary ideal.
Dear people, let's go hand in hand. Let's go hand in hand. Our life is full of sunshine.
Flowers in the same place are competing to open, and birds with the same wings are flying to meet the wind and rain fighting on the Long March and contribute their youth and strength to the motherland. Dear people, hand in hand, hand in hand, our life is full of sunshine, full of sunshine.
The song of love is floating in the wind, and our hearts fly to the distance, looking forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal. Dear people, hand in hand, hand in hand, our life is full of sunshine.
5. Poetry yearning for a better life 1. Chai Lu by Wang Wei
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
2. Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei
The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.
3. Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
4. Wang Wei's "Autumn in the Mountain"
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
5. Wang Wei's "Farmers by the Wei River"
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.
6. Wang Jian's Tian Guxing
Farmers in the countryside are jubilant, happy, satisfied and empty, and even the tone of their words is different from usual. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper. There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes. In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate!
7. Zhang Ji's wild old songs
The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields. Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns. The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.
8. Nie Yi's "The Wounded Family"
Sell new silk in February and cut new grain in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room.
9. Wei's "Guan Tian Jia"
A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder began to wake up. Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge. When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy. There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.
10. Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on the Wei River"
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
1 1. Wang Wei's Pastoral in Spring
Spring pigeons are singing in the room, and apricot trees are narrating. Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse. Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar. If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.
12. Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
13. Home is tied to Wei
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks. In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
14. "Brother Cui Puyang is in front of the mountain" Wang Wei.
Good autumn, KuangJun idle pool. I know the mountain in front of the door under the leisurely Xilin. Across thousands of miles of the sky, several peaks emerged from the clouds.
15. Qingxi Wang Wei
I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.
In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water. Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .
6. Poems describing a better life 1, selling new silk in February and planting new valleys in May.
2, the first summer is still clear and harmonious, and the grass has no rest. 3. The bird bit Noda grass and strayed into the dead mulberry.
Life is as bright as spring flowers, and death is as beautiful as autumn leaves. 5. Penglai ladies are hardworking and have a good life.
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
7. After a light rain, people on both sides of the strait collected red beans under the tree and raised their hands. 8. In August and September, the west wind accumulated and the clouds were yellow.
9. It was too late to write the sword, and it was dusk in Yuan Qiu. 10, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
1 1, people are idle and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
12. When the deer drives, it belongs to the cave. 13, light rain makes many flowers new, and thunder begins.
14, Jiang Shen Zhu Jingersan, red flowers reflect white flowers. I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.
15, the hedge is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the tree head are not shaded. The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the flowers, but disappeared.
16, at the end of my tether, but it's easy to make money. 17, smile at the oriental female companion, please in Sangdao.
The suspect had a good sleep last night. It turns out that today's grass fight won. Laughter comes from two faces.
18, hibiscus flowers with sawdust, red calyx in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.
19, spring is early on the lake, and Tian Jia has not been idle for a day. 20. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 2 1, Noda's spring water is better than Kagami Akira's, and his figure is not surprised to cross the gull.
22. In the winter of the third year, Confucianism was temporarily studied, and Mr. and Mrs. Qian were also cultivated from their father. 23, the weather and personnel are urging each other, and the solstice of winter is coming again.
24, blue carpet line drawing early rice, Luo Qing nepotism show Xinpu. 25, water wai Tian bamboo fence, money is all sparse.
My fields and gardens were destroyed by the war, and my own flesh and blood became the dregs of the street. 27. Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm.
28. Industrious and thrifty industries only have a few months' grain.
7. Poem 1 About the love of life: a fishing boat with two children stopped on board. No wonder it didn't rain. They opened the umbrella. They didn't want to protect the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward. -Song Yang Wanli's "Zhou Bai Ren Guoan"
The weather and personnel are urging each other, and the solstice of winter is spring.
The bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
4. Red flag canal water enters the field, and the seedlings grow green and colorful.
5: When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
Life can't be a dance school, otherwise you will accomplish nothing. ; Life can't be without games, otherwise it will be boring.
7. Life has both smooth roads and muddy roads; There are both beautiful scenery and traps. Only those who have firm faith and go forward bravely can reach the end of victory.
8: Hibiscus flowers with sawdust, red calyx in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.
9. Farewell your friend Li Bai at Jingmen Ferry. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. This mountain is a replica of Ye Ping, and the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. Water brings you the feeling of home. Paddling your boat for 300 miles has 60 poems about loving life and 60 poems about loving life.
10: Wan Li has no return, with heavy snow. This is a gate of hell, and the children are spelled into Truman. -Huang Tingjian's "Picking Mulberry Seeds"
I hope the ability can help you and I hope you can adopt it.
8. The beautiful sentence about life is 1. At night, as soon as it was dark, the dense fog spread, making it a calm and peaceful night. Under the soft moonlight and street lamps, the white fog was dyed golden yellow. In the moonlight, the leaves rustle, as if playing a moonlight song, graceful and beautiful, deep and beautiful, and the beating notes seem to jump out of the hazy moonlight, which is intoxicating. 2, the sky is not pure black, but a boundless deep blue in black, extending to the distance, far away. My eyes really want to penetrate this shady layer, and I really want to see what the end of the day is. Looking at what the old man left behind, the red scarf quickly went forward to pick it up and caught up with the slowly moving old man. 4. The calm lake has a faint blush under the setting sun.
Snowflakes fall from the sky, covering buildings and trees with silver. What a world in white! 6. Walking on the campus road, the roadside scenery is beautiful. Meet the oncoming teacher. The teacher has a beautiful smile. Wake up in the morning, open your eyes, and everything you see is beautiful.
9. Poetry describing a good life. Chinese department-appreciation of strange essays, analysis of doubtful points.
Economics department-asking about economic policies is like falling clouds.
History Department-When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon? How much do you know about the past?
Geography Department-Wan Li has three rivers flowing into the sea and five thousand mountains and skyscrapers.
Freshman girl-until a child in Yang's family, she hardly grew up and grew up in the inner room, and no one knew her.
Sophomore girl-there are other ladies in his courtyard, 3,000 is rare and beautiful, but his favor is 3,000 concentrated in one body.
Junior girls-flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers!
Senior girls-autumn is running out, and they have long failed.
Freshman boy-strong hat brim, once went to the ends of the earth.
Sophomore boy-a feeling of Song Yu, very slim.
Junior boy-I was looking at flowers at that time, and now there are not half of them.
Senior boy-advise you not to wake up alone, there should be some drunken flowers.
Self-study at night-the night in the daytime is as cool as water, and you can sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Professional course-the sun is like fire, and Noda's rice and grain are burnt by half.
The bell-like a strong wind in spring, blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Final exam-ask yourself how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward.
Announced four levels-the moon bends Kyushu, and several families are happy and several are sad.
Losing the election-lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.