The first sentence contains metonymy, the second sentence is personification, the third sentence is allusion or exaggeration, the fourth sentence is not, the fifth and sixth sentences are synesthesia, the seventh or eighth sentence is metonymy and exaggeration, the ninth sentence is allusion, the fourth sentence Ten sentences exaggerate synesthesia, twelve sentences personify, and the last two sentences exaggerate or use mythology.
Hibiscus weeps and dews and fragrant orchid smiles" ***The plan uses four rhetorical techniques: exaggeration, describing the charm of music that makes Hibiscus cry and fragrant orchid smile; personification, where the words "cry" and " "Laugh" is personified.
The quote is an implicit use of Liu Xie's poem "Autumn leaves are dewy as if they are weeping, and spring flowers hold the sun in their arms like they are smiling"; synaesthesia turns the sound of music into the beautiful image of flowers.
Li Ping Konghou Yin
The author is Li He Dynasty Tang Dynasty
Wu Si, Shutong and Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountains are condensed with clouds that are not flowing.
Jiang E cries about the sorrow of the bamboos, and Li Ping plays the Chinese harp.
The broken jade phoenix of Kunshan screams, and the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles.
The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates. The silk moves the purple emperor.
Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones shake the sky and make Qiu Yu
Dream into the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, and the old fish dances on the waves.
Wu Zhi is sleepless and leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold with his bare feet.
Translation:
On a late autumn night, he plays the beautiful Shutong tree. Xiang'e shed tears all over the mottled bamboos when she heard the beautiful music. This happened because the musician Li Ping was playing the harp in the capital. .
The music is as clear and sweet as the jade of Kunlun Mountain is shattered and the phoenix screams; sometimes it makes hibiscus cry in the dew, and sometimes it makes fragrant orchid laugh. The cool light in front of the door. The high-pitched plucking of twenty-three strings moved the high-altitude Emperor of Heaven.
The high-pitched music soared into the sky, as if it had been patched up by Nuwa's stone. The colorful stones that patched the sky were broken, and the autumn rain fell all over the sky. In the illusion, it was as if the musicians had entered the sacred mountain and taught their skills to the female immortals; the old fish jumped in the waves with excitement, and the thin dragon danced happily in the moon palace. Wu Gang was attracted by the music and stayed up all night under the osmanthus tree.
The rabbit under the laurel tree also stood and listened, regardless of the slanting dewdrops and the chill!