2. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness tell more in silence than in voice.
3. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more worrying to raise a glass to dispel our worries.
4, wine into sorrow, into acacia tears.
5. The tearful eyes ask the flowers to be silent and fly over the swing.
6. Yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?
7. Teenagers don't know what it's like to worry about new words.
8. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and I plan to go boating. I am afraid that Shuangxi will not move in the boating, which has caused many worries.
9. How much sadness can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.
10, speechless and alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the deep courtyard in the clear autumn.
Say goodbye to Secretary of State Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou? "the original:
Tang Libai
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind. It hurts my heart even more today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Appreciation: The rapid change of thoughts and feelings, the ups and downs of artistic structure and the leap-forward development are perfectly unified in this poem. At the beginning of the poem, the waves beat on the shore, revealing a strong mental depression that has been suppressed for a long time; Then I completely put aside my "worries" and looked at the autumn sky in Wan Li. From the excitement of "high-rise buildings" to the feat of "embracing the bright moon", I soared, and then quickly fell from the sky into the abyss of depression. Straight up and down, open and close freely, without any trace of transition. This ups and downs structure is most suitable for expressing the poet's ever-changing feelings caused by the sharp contradiction between ideal and reality.