"Xugongdian, Xinshi" is a poem by Yang Wanli in the Song Dynasty. It is a fresh short poem written by the poet Ren Jiangdong, deputy envoy, when he stayed at Xugongdian, Xinshi during his inspection tour. poetry.
The content is as follows:
The fence is sparse and one path deep, and the new green on the tree tops has not yet become shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
There are twenty-eight characters in the poem, which describe six kinds of things, such as fences, paths, new green treetops, children, yellow butterflies, and rapeseed flowers. The content is very rich and the colors are bright, presenting before our eyes A bright, fresh and lively picture of rural spring scenery.
The sparse fences make people feel relaxed and relaxed. The country roads beside the fences slowly stretch into the distance, which also lengthens and furthers our sight, making people want to explore. What is the scenery deep in the path? But the path was so far away. When I turned my eyes away, I saw the fresh new leaves that had just bloomed on the tree next to the inn. I couldn't help but feel emotional when I saw the vitality of new things in spring.
Suddenly there was a burst of frolic. It turned out to be a group of children chasing and catching several butterflies in the sun. The butterflies flapped their golden wings, near and far, high and low, making the children laugh. The shouting broke the tranquility and was so lively.
A patch of yellow rapeseed flowers in front blocked the children's way, but the butterfly flew lightly into the rapeseed flowers and could not be found again. All they could see was that the rapeseed flowers were dancing in the wind, causing a sudden burst of laughter. The noise of chirping...
In this poem, the poet's vision ranges from far to near, and the things in the pen are quiet and moving, making people feel the tranquility and distance around Xu Gongdian, and the quiet and beautiful life in the countryside. Reading this poem, I feel as if I am a tourist on a hike, breathing the cool air, admiring the green and golden colors in front of me, watching the children chasing and playing, and feeling fresh and leisurely, taking a break from the busy schedule and temporarily leaving the mundane worldly affairs.