Appreciation of eighth grade poetry

Appreciation of eighth grade poetry is as follows:

1, Wang Ye (Wang Ji)

Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, I want to rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling. The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back. Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.

Appreciation: Gao Dong in the evening, looking far away, wandering alone without any support in his heart. The trees have been dyed yellow, and the rolling mountains are even more bleak in the afterglow. The shepherd drove the cattle back to the pen, and the hunting horse came back with its prey. No one I know, so I have to sing the song "Picking Wei" and miss the ancient hermits Boyi and Shu Qi.

2. Yellow Crane Tower (Cui Hao)

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

Appreciation: The legendary immortal has left by the Yellow Crane, leaving only a towering Yellow Crane Tower here. (Xianjia) The Yellow Crane has gone and will never come back. For thousands of years, there are only white clouds floating here. Looking from the Yellow Crane Tower to vilen on the other side on a sunny day, you can see clearly the trees in Hanyang, and the parrot Island is lush with vegetation. The sun is about to set. Where is my hometown? In front of me, I saw the fog hanging over the river, which was worrying.

3, to the frontier (Wang Wei)

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

Appreciation: From traveling without pomp to the frontier, we passed Juyan on the way. Like flying grass floating out of my humble abode, like returning geese flying into Hu Tian. Lonely smoke rises in the desert, and the setting sun is round by the Yellow River. When I walked to Xiaoguan, I met the reconnaissance cavalry. All the guards were at the front.

4. Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

Appreciation: (by boat) Traveling far outside Jingmen Mountain, wandering around Chu. The mountains gradually disappear with the vilen in the plain, and the river still flows eastward after flowing into the boundless vilen. The moon is reflected in the water, just like a mirror falling from the sky. Clouds rise and change endlessly, forming a mirage. I still love the water in my hometown. It's not far from Wan Li. I'm here to see my shipowner.