Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle,
The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.
Xiao He just showed his sharp horns,
A long time ago, a dragonfly stood on its head.
Author background
Yang Wanli (1 124- 1206), a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, was born in Jishui, Jizhou (now Jiangxi). He was one of the writers who wrote the most poems in ancient China. His poems are popular, fresh, smooth and natural, and are called "truth rate". The content of the poem is mainly landscape and natural scenery, so his good friend once humorously joked with him that "mountains and rivers are afraid of seeing everywhere"
Annotation explanation
The outlet of the spring.
Cherish: cherish.
Creep: tiny running water.
Shiny water: reflected on the water.
Soft sunshine: a soft landscape on a sunny day.
Sharp angle: refers to the tip of a new, tightly wrapped tender lotus leaf.
Modern Translation of Ancient Poetry
The silence of spring is to cherish the long flowing water, and the shade reflects the water surface because it likes the gentleness of sunny days. Just as the little tender lotus leaves its tightly wrapped tip, the lovely dragonfly comes to stand on it early.
Appreciation of Famous Sentences-"Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head."
This poem expresses the author's love for life. Through the description of spring water, shade, lotus flower and dragonfly in a small pool, we can draw a simple, natural, vivid and full of infinite vitality: the spring water oozes silently, as if cherishing the crystal spring water; Green trees like to blend their shadows into the pool water in the soft sunshine atmosphere; The delicate lotus leaf has just exposed the sharp leaves out of the water, and the naughty dragonfly has already stood lightly on it. The whole poem focuses on the "small" place and vividly describes the lively new scene in the pond in early summer, which is used to describe the newcomers who are budding.
2. The sentence describing autumn scenery is simple in the first grade of primary school-hello, hometown of August.
How can I not miss it? Here are my relatives and friends, the remains of my ancestors, my childhood dreams like waves … and the colorful August in my memory. As soon as I got on the bus to the west, my heart flew away like a bird out of the cage, into the arms of Lao Huang, into the small riverside shaded by willow trees, into the small quadrangle, and took away a bunch of tenderness and gave it to my mother early.
As the car was driving, I leaned against the window and greedily read August on the plain-
Endless vastness, surging and stirring; Endless thousands of acres of autumn colors, welcome to Qiu Guang-rice is yellow, and Jin Lang is surging in the breeze; Cotton fried mouth, white inside and silver, like the stars of the milky way; Peanut seedlings and sweet potato vines have covered the land densely and green, like the tide. If the car hadn't followed fast, you might have seen cracks in their roots pushed open by full fruits! The sky in August, one day the sky is blue, so deep, so wide, so high, a few geese across the blue sky, under the round wheat straw pile, three or five hens are leisurely planning the comfort of life. ...
Always bright Luxi Plain, thick and colorful Luxi Plain, you sprinkle the sweetness, color and fragrance of autumn on the dry heart like bright rain.
In August in my hometown, your gold-plated cover, colorful illustrations and colorful, rich and substantial words brought me much joy, childlike interest and time!
Hometown, do you remember? Remember that little hairy monkey running barefoot on the sand road? Remember that naughty boy who stole Zizyphus jujuba from the branch in August and cut his clothes and his little finger?
Hometown, do you remember? When I was a child, I often used the ignorance of adults to get into the dense farmland, lie in the furrow and look at the blue sky through layers of leaves. The adults were anxious and looked around, and the village echoed with their mother's long shouts. However, we just refused to come out. We suck hard with our small noses, the ripe fragrance of crops, the frankincense of the earth, and the loving and anxious call of our mother. ...
Hometown, do you remember? My children and I like to sit in the car pulling crops. The cart with iron wheels pulls a golden cart, which is full of joy, wobbly, creaking and singing happy songs. The driver's uncle's whip is really loud, like setting off firecrackers in the New Year. What's even more interesting is the long bullwhip with a beautiful red tassel tied to the tip and the whip rod dangling. The red tassel is like a burning bird. ...
..... The car is shaking, and I'm a little sleepy. I fell asleep in a daze. I want to dream of my mother's loving smile; I would like to dream of my nephew's sweet cry; I would like to dream of a cage hanging on the branch of an old jujube; When I chew "sweet stems" in the corn field, I will dream of my childhood. ...
The car crossed the Yellow River Bridge, and the roar of steel shocked my fatigue and sleepiness. I opened my eyes, and the faint twilight had enveloped vilen.
Oh, at this moment, is the mother standing under the big poplar tree at the head of the village or sitting in front of the stove to prepare dinner for her son? Did the evening breeze mess up her pale hair, or did the fire reflect her wrinkled cheeks? Ah, in another hour, I will be a good son of Jiao Jiao, even though I am the father of two sons. ...
My heart is longing. I seem to hear the call of my hometown-the waves that the river sings with; Poplar uses Lang Lang's autumn rhyme; The red dates hidden in the branches and leaves are sweet and shy; Pomegranate hanging on the branch with its charming smile; The mouth of the hut in the company commander's yard is calling, with the fragrance of grain and the feelings of loving mother. ...
3. Four-word words (words) describing autumn idioms
Autumn wind rustling; The autumn wind is bleak; Autumn wind rustling; Autumn wind sends cool.
Spring flowers and autumn moon; Autumn moon and spring breeze; Autumn moon and spring flowers; Autumn moon and cold river; Clear clouds and autumn moon; The sky is high and the clouds are light; Decline; Frosted red leaves; Maple forest is dyed; Quite picky; Frost Ye Zhiqiu; Qiuyang is embarrassed; Feng Dan welcomes autumn; Autumn wind and red leaves; The sky is high and the clouds are light; Autumn is crisp; Autumn is crisp; High horse fat in autumn; Jingui fragrance; Cinnamon fragrance; Rice fragrance; Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall; Spring flowers and autumn fruits-literary talent and moral integrity
Fly north and south.
Wild geese are Hou birds. When the north enters late autumn, they will fly to the warm south.
Cicada gave a harsh chill.
It's cold, cicadas don't bark or whisper, and the sound is sad, symbolizing the late autumn season. Example: "Cold cicadas are sad, and the cold rain begins to rest."
Autumn wind sends cool.
Golden wind, autumn wind. Autumn wind brings coolness, which is the climate before Mid-Autumn Festival. Golden, the leaves blown by the autumn wind gradually appear golden, and then fall off and fall. So use "gold" to describe the autumn wind. Some also use yin-yang and five elements to explain the evolution of seasons. Autumn belongs to gold, so autumn wind is called golden wind.
Autumn wind is rustling
Se se, the sound of the wind blowing things. Feng Qiu blows things with a rustling sound, showing the scene of autumn.
Autumn is crisp.
In autumn, the air is fresh and the sky looks high in You Lan. This is a unique scenery in autumn. It is often said that the sky is high and crisp. Example: "The autumn is crisp and the cattle and sheep are fat."
The sky is clear
Clouds are light, which means the sky is clear and partly cloudy. The sky is clear and there are few clouds. This is a unique scenery in autumn.
Wutong Yeluo
According to the ancient legend, on the first day of autumn, the phoenix tree has fallen leaves, which is called quite critical. So "the plane leaves fall" means that autumn is coming.
Yulu produces cold.
The crystal dew makes people feel cold. It is also a unique scenery in autumn.
Autumn is crisp, the autumn wind is bleak and the autumn colors are pleasant. Spring ploughing and autumn harvest Chunhua Qiushi Chunhua Qiuyue Chunlan Qiuju Maple Forest is like fire.
Autumn wind passes by, autumn rain is continuous, autumn is deep, autumn orchid is fragrant, autumn wind passes by, Feng Dan welcomes autumn, autumn wind blows gently, and autumn leaves fall to know autumn.
Lin Qiu, first frost, is full of flowers, green flowers, fragrant fruits, crisp autumn air, high clouds and pale geese flying south, harvesting in autumn and storing in winter.
The golden wind sends the geese to stay, the autumn is crisp, the weather is sunny, and the autumn harvest is clear.
Spring flowers, autumn moon and autumn colors are pleasant, autumn winds pass by, autumn winds are bleak, and autumn rains are golden.
A cluster of fiery autumn, full of the fragrance of Qiu Lan, the autumn wind is too late. Feng Dan welcomes the maple grove in autumn like a fire.