1. Stay in the mountains
Year: Tang Author: Zhang Xu
The state of mountain light makes spring glow, not for lightness.
Even if there was no rain in Mystery, the clothes were dyed deep in the clouds.
2. "A word from rice white"
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Yang Qing's songs, white hair and teeth, beauty in the north and neighbors in the east. Singing white songs, stopping the green water,
Long-sleeved strokes that suit you. Cold clouds roll frost at night and the sea is empty, and Hu Feng blows the sky and fills it with red.
Jade face is full of joy, pavilion baby sings at dusk.
When the moon is cold and the night is heavy, the beauty smiles. The weeping dance sings a sad voice,
Don't sing in the snow, Wu Ge touched your heart at midnight. Use your heart and you will be rewarded.
I would like to be a pair of Tianchi mandarin ducks and fly to Qingyun once.
Wu Dao cut the ribbon and sewed dance clothes. Bright makeup and beautiful clothes won the spring glow. If the eyebrows are raised and the sleeves are turned over,
The whole city is rare in the independent world. Excited Chu wants to get drunk and forget to return, and the candlelight on the high hall has faded.
Hosta hangs tassels.
3. "Answer my boudoir dream"
Year: Tang Author: Zhang
It's too early to close the fort. Don't look at the balcony. Try on a shirt with heating and open the mirror to find spring.
Swallows peep at the curtains and bees draw clothes. Love urges Tao Liyan, and my heart sends strings to fly.
Make-up wash each other, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon do not return. Where the dream soul enters, silence covers the heavy door.
4. "butterfly lovers", 100 foot tall hairspring as a performer.
Year: Song Author: Li Mixun
A hundred-foot hairspring is a performer. It's not spring, just leisure. Connect Cui loop. Avoid people flying in pairs. Sleepy face, shy eyebrows, no mood. Stranger, remember Qingming. This news will come to an end in the future. Meng Meng, a pear blossom rain.
5. "Linjiang Fairy, green and shady"
Year: Song Author: Cao Xun
The light green shade is reflected on the terrace, and the south wind is clear. Yangzhou Flower Market enters Fang Fei. The silk head is full of flowers, and the jade leaves are lined with branches.
Naturally, the poet gave a good gift, and Kaoxiang borrowed it from Yu Zi. Emeralds are deeply displayed in Yao Feng. Why not enjoy Shen Zui? It's still spring.
2. Poem about Chunhui 1, the state of mountain light makes Chunhui.
Xu's "Stay on the Mountain"
2. Bright makeup and beautiful clothes win spring scenery.
Li Bai's Mi Bai Poems in Tang Dynasty
3. Spring blossoms in Zi Yuan.
Don Li Shimin's Fang Lan
4, open the mirror to find spring.
Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's Answer My Boudoir Dream
5. It's still spring.
Song Zhang Xian's Qin Yuan Chun Liang Chen Xin
6. It's not spring.
Song Li Mi Fei's "Dead Hua Lian, a hundred feet of gossamer as a scholar"
7, the sky and spring
Song Cao Xun's "Linjiang Fairy, Green and Shade"
8. Turn to Chunhui
Yuanyuan asked, "Magnolia is slow, holding the capital with six crowns."
9. Apple brings spring.
Lu Ji's short songs in Wei and Jin Dynasties
10, reported three Chunhui
Jiao's Wanderer/Mu Ying's Gone with the Wind
3. Which poem has the word Chunhui? The sound of birds is muddy like cherishing the spring glow. -Dai Shulun's Crossing Liuxi Daoyuan
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? -Meng Xiao's Wandering Sons
(1). Spring sunshine. 1992, Taiping Yulan quoted Jin Fuxian's Fu Dong Fu: "Hua Chun Yan Hui is both beautiful and beautiful." Song Sima Guang's poem "North Garden and Jun Drinking": "The flowers are getting better and better, and this year we have lived up to the spring." Guo Moruo's "Changchun Chicken Xi Snow": "Laughing in the spring is warm, and the earth cheers for the thief to disappear."
(2) The kindness of Yu loving mother. From Meng Jiao's Wandering Son in the Tang Dynasty: "But how much affection does an inch of grass have?" I miss Cao, but I still want to repay Chunhui, and I will be able to forgive all the children.
③ refers to a loving mother. The poem "Mourning" in the Qing Dynasty wrote: "Chunhui refuses to wait, and the wind is hard to tolerate."
I don't know when I had a yearning for poetry, so I read this "fragmentary thought" with the unique ignorance and madness of teenagers.
It was my first contact with the book Spring Water of Stars. I am used to reading the vernacular. I feel a little uncomfortable after reading the poem at once, but I don't have a taste. When I opened the book, the first introduction attracted me.
When it comes to how Bing Xin wrote poetry, from childhood to adulthood, it fully embodies Bing Xin's talent in writing. Her poems are mainly famous for maternal love, innocence and nature.
From "Stars", "Childhood is the truth in dreams, the dream in reality, and the tearful smile when recalling." It is conceivable that Bing Xin's childhood was full of dreams and childish fantasies.
"Little brother, ... a child in the depths of the soul." It also explains the indescribable deep friendship between Bing Xin and his brothers and sisters.
These are Bing Xin's childlike longing and happiness. Later, she went abroad to study, which has been going for many years. She described her thoughts with a pen and was eager to go home early.
She fantasized about meeting her mother and then going home. She is very happy. But once there is no fantasy, then she will become more lost and disappointed.
How can you miss home when you leave your hometown and your beloved mother? "The waves in my hometown! The waves you splashed once pounded my rock bit by bit, and now they pounded my heartstrings bit by bit. " The waves kept beating on the shore, and I was indifferent, but once I left my hometown, every drop of waves touched a string that was about to break, a string that was homesick.
Indeed, only mothers are good in the world, maternal love is the greatest and maternal love is the purest. Bing Xin's short poems gave me thousands of feelings.
There is no hypocrisy in her poems. They are true feelings from the heart, which can touch people's hearts and can be seen in Bing Xin's childhood fantasy. Her fantasy is so beautiful, so charming, so childlike. However, her deep maternal love and yearning for her mother are beyond our reach.
Motherly love is so sacred that it is beyond the reach of any kind of love in the world. Bing Xin is synonymous with maternal love, and I understand maternal love through Bing Xin.
At this point, my heart is surging, and I can't calm down and express my feelings. 2. The contents of stars and springs are the feelings and memories that the poet wrote down at any time and any place. Later, inspired by Tagore's Birds, she put two small poems together. I am used to reading classical Chinese and modern Chinese, and I have hardly touched poetry, so this summer vacation, full of freshness and curiosity, I can't help but buy this book of Bing Xin's poems in Book City.
When I got home, I couldn't wait to open my collection of poems. The first few articles of Star caught my attention: "Young man! For future memories, carefully draw your current picture. " This poem shows Bing Xin's sentimental mood. She is worried about the future of young people and sincerely hopes that they can work and study happily.
In Bing Xin's view, maternal love is boundless and great. In order to express praise for mother, this poem reads: "Mother! You are a lotus leaf, and I am a red lotus. The raindrops in my heart have come, except for you, you are my shade under the unobstructed sky. "
Is the best witness, mother, in Bing Xin's mind has always been the only reliable refuge in life. Bing Xin's poems all praise maternal love, innocence and nature, but in addition, in her works, a "philosophy of love" is also widely displayed, that is, people meet each other sincerely and love each other to eliminate ugly thoughts in society. I think this poem: "Man! Love each other, we are all long-distance travelers, heading for the same destination. "
Is the best example. The sunset gradually dyed the sky red, and I slowly closed my collection of poems, and several poems by Bing Xin haunted my mind. Although they are short, they may become my future beacon lights.
The book "Stars in Spring Water" is a collection of poems. I haven't seen any poetry collections, but I feel a little uncomfortable at first sight, but I don't have a taste. When I opened the book, the first introduction attracted me.
When it comes to how Bing Xin wrote poetry, from childhood to adulthood, it fully embodies Bing Xin's talent in writing. Her poems are mainly famous for maternal love, innocence and nature.
Among them, maternal love accounts for a large proportion. Indeed, only mothers are good in the world. Maternal love is the greatest, maternal love is the purest. However, her deep maternal love and yearning for her mother are beyond our reach.
Motherly love is so sacred that it is beyond the reach of any kind of love in the world. Bing Xin is synonymous with maternal love, and I understand maternal love through Bing Xin.
From "Stars", "Childhood is the truth in dreams, the dream in reality, and the tearful smile when recalling." It is conceivable that Bing Xin's childhood was full of dreams and childish fantasies.
"Little brother, ... a child in the depths of the soul." It also explains the indescribable deep friendship between Bing Xin and his brothers and sisters.
These are Bing Xin's childlike longing and happiness. Later, she went abroad to study, which has been going for many years. She described her thoughts with a pen and was eager to go home early.
She fantasized about meeting her mother and then going home. She is very happy. But once there is no fantasy, then she will become more lost and disappointed.
How can you miss home when you leave your hometown and your beloved mother? "The waves in my hometown! The waves you splashed once pounded my rock bit by bit, and now they pounded my heartstrings bit by bit. " The waves kept beating on the shore and I was indifferent. I have never left my hometown.
Bing Xin's short poems gave me thousands of feelings. There is no hypocrisy in her poems. They are true feelings from the heart, which can touch people's hearts and can be seen in Bing Xin's childhood fantasy. Her fantasy is so beautiful, so charming, so childlike.
After reading this book, my heart is surging and I can't calm down and express my feelings. 4. What is the greatest love in the world? That is nothing more than pure maternal love! In this regard, Bing Xin, a famous female writer in China, also sang a hymn of love for her loving mother-"Stars in Spring Water".
I remember a poem written by Bing Xin in "Stars in Spring Water": Mom! The wind and rain came, and the birds hid in the nest; The storm in my heart is coming, so I can only hide in your arms. Although this little poem has only thirty words, it is.