From: Five Dynasties, Feng Yansi's "Queta, Six Songs, Sleeping on the Green Tree"
Interpretation: In the shade, a unique and quiet small building stands quietly and alone, and the winding railings are tightly attached to the green trees, which set each other off. The spring breeze is warm and gentle, and the yellow-green willows are swaying in the wind.
The spring is beautiful, the sky is clear in Wan Li, the hairspring is curling, and catkins are flying. This is already the scene of late spring. Just as the apricot blossoms were in full bloom and delicate and charming, it began to rain lightly. In such a deep relationship, she couldn't help falling asleep. While sleeping soundly, she was awakened by the crisp sound of warblers outside the window, and her dream was nowhere to be found.
2, the original: there are strange trees in the court, and the green leaves are gorgeous. Climbing a pole and folding its glory will be a legacy. The incense is full of sleeves, and the road is long. This thing is expensive, but it feels different from then.
From: Anonymous "There are Strange Trees in the Courtyard" in Han Dynasty.
Interpretation: A beautiful tree in the yard, full of green leaves against the dense flowers, looks particularly spring. I climbed up the branch and picked the most beautiful bunch of flowers to give to my relatives who miss me day and night. The fragrance of flowers overflowed my sleeve, but it was far away, and no one could send it to my relatives.
It's not that this flower is precious, but I've been away for too long, and I want to express my nostalgia through this flower.
3, the original: trees around the village, water full of ponds. Wandering in the east wind, high-spirited. The small garden is full of spring. There are peach blossom red, plum blossom white and cauliflower yellow. Far away from the fence, there is a dark hall. Next to Qingqing and Liushui Bridge. Occasionally take the opportunity to flatten Donggang. Yinger is singing, Yaner is dancing and butterflies are busy.
From: Song Qin Guan's Xiangzishu Around the Village
Interpretation: Green trees surround the village, spring water overflows the pond, bathes in the east wind, and I walk with enthusiasm. Although the small garden is small, it is full of spring. Peach blossom is red, plum blossom is white and cauliflower is golden.
There are several thatched cottages in the distance. The blue flag fluttered in the wind, and the small bridge stood by the stream. Occasionally, I will take a walk through the hills in the east. Birds are singing, swallows are flying and butterflies are flying. It is a beautiful spring.
4. Original text: Who planted banana trees in front of the window and filled the heart? The atrium is overcast. Leaves warm the heart, and the volume is relaxed and clear. (Qing Yu's first work: Love) The rainy night falls on the sad pillow, dripping with rain. Drop by drop. Worried about hurting northerners, not used to listening.
From: Song Qingzhao, "Ugly slave, who planted banana trees at the window"
Interpretation: I don't know who planted banana trees in front of the window, and the shade covered the whole courtyard. Leaves and expanding leaf centers are attached to each other, covering the courtyard one by one. Full of sadness, I couldn't sleep, but it began to rain in the middle of the night, dribs and drabs, and it kept ringing. The sound of rain falls and beats my heart. I can't get used to it, so I get up dressed.
5, the original: Baling Bridge, uneven smoke trees, the best scenery. Weeping willows, after several climbs, gaunt Chu palace waist. The sunset is idle, Qiu Guang is old, and his thoughts are full of happiness. A song of Yang Guan, heartbroken sound, alone LanRao.
From: Liu Yong, Song's Youth Tour, Crossing Baling Bridge of Smoke Trees.
Interpretation: Willow trees of different heights are like smoke, hiding Baling Bridge. The custom here is still the same as going to North Korea, sending others and folding willows to send relatives. The rotten ancient willow, like a slender willow, has been haggard. The setting sun shines leisurely on the earth, Qiu Guang gradually disappears, and the sadness of parting spreads all over the river bank like grass. A heartbreaking farewell song of "Yangguan", leaning against the railing of the ship alone for a long time.
2. Poems describing trees, ancient poems and poems about trees
1. There are many trees and rich herbs.
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
There are strange trees and colorful green leaves in the courtyard.
4. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door.
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
7. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.
Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree.
9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.
10. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses.
1 1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
12. The trees on the shore are as straight as a cloud, who will send them to the water bank?
Write a children's poem, a poem reflecting her childhood life and a poem about a tree. She hung her ideas on the top of the tree.
, "one" has been inclusive. She calmly embraced everything and dispelled everything. She is like an elephant, invisible and so on.
The willow tree in front of my house still stubbornly grows its own new leaves every year, even if the wind and frost blur all the rings.
Plant a poem tree in your hand.
Want to wake up the sleeping rose
All the willow leaves have fallen.
There is a kind of love, never proud, endured countless scorching sun. So these leaves are still attached to the branches dancing in the cold wind, insisting on not falling? The autumn wind is a little cold
, only to see that straight willow tree, full of dense buds, placed in the spring breeze, she made death the beginning of a new life, what a beautiful rime scene-is this her last elegance? They landed on the title page of the poetry collection.
Graceful, like a feminine woman, dotted the world and brought infinite beauty to people, but who knows that what she hides in essence is strength and loyalty. She was so soft that I cried.
Hanging in the sun. The blue of the tree has become the gentlest scenery in winter, and the willow is already gestating new buds! What kind of life is this? She used rebirth to resist the withering fate! Did she really wither and die Just like the phoenix nirvana, the elephant is invisible, silent in love, green summer after summer, she decorated me too many days? Moonlight flows through
Poetry on the tree began to fall.
Reproduction, silently bear the wind, frost, rain and snow of all years, even if the leaves are brushed away again and again by ruthless fate?
Watching the drizzle wander
As the sun extends into the distance
She turns green in spring after spring. I'm surprised.
Pine and cypress do not wither in winter, and willow is the sea. She is not as steep and majestic as a mountain. She is not a person with a strong personality. Willow stood there in a daze.
There is a kind of people who are never silent, working silently on the earth and reaping silently? Listen to the wind blow away
I talk nonsense in my dream.
Witness the reincarnation of the four seasons
Full of jade leaves, this is a willow-like person and a willow-like love.
This winter, when frost and cold hit? The sunset glow pours out
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But her personality has been integrated into the "one", the so-called flexibility. I love the black firmness of pine and cypress, and I love the green flexibility of willow more.
If pine and cypress are high mountains, I have never understood her. Suddenly, all the branches and leaves were frozen by frost and snow overnight: snow-white branches, how many spring and autumn years have you stood silently, how many seasons have you turned green, and how many inspirations you have brought to people! Fortunately, I am not too stupid, and finally understand you from your thousands of green leaves. It is not afraid of cold, snow-white leaves, snow-white trees, giving all the shade to others, but always standing silently in the corner, roadside.
In fact, bare branches are hanging. Willow leaves did not fall in pieces, but were forcibly "brushed" away by ruthless frost and snow.
Ten days later, when the frost was still raging, I walked past the willow tree. When the sun showed its red face again, I saw a thrilling scene: the lush green leaves of willow trees were ruthlessly "brushed away" by frost and snow overnight, and their tenacious character was praised by people. Willow also has a tenacious sense of life. She explained the tenacity of life in another way, but I was pale and powerless.
Feel the willow tree
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Feel the willow Author: Star Leaf
There are tall willows in front of my house.
Many years: just like willow leaves are forced to wither.
4. What dandelions are there in children's poems about plants?
1. Fly freely with dreams;
Floating in the wind with your hope.
Spread your wings and you fly again and again.
Find the direction where you fall to the ground and blossom,
Realize one's deepest wish.
Fly, I want to fly, the tidbits all over the sky are flying with the wind, and the seeds of love are dotted in the air;
Fly, fly together, dandelion seeds are flying all over the sky, flying over the chapter of rainy season in flower season!
Flowers fly lightly, and so do you.
The wind is blowing, taking you flying!
This is your endless yearning!
2.
The love buried deep in your heart is transparent and elegant.
You are doomed to be homeless.
At the expense of your growth
Become the most attractive hacker in the wind
The black box you are carrying.
It's full of passwords that humans can't recognize.
Only you know the way.
Only you know the direction.
Then you will be someone else's bride.
You know where your husband is waiting for you.
You have nothing to say.
When there is no wind
You're depressed.
Under your gentle impulse
You know the difference between winter and spring.
Those winds are destined to go back
Is your shadowless bridesmaid
Finally, in the corner you want.
Find your most spacious new house
3.
The spherical corolla you hold high.
This is a dream that you lost and found again.
So bright that the edge of time
I can't carve a knife mark on you.
Accurate enough that the breeze is shaking.
I can't find the temptation to tear you apart.
You start to wake up, and the wind hides inside.
The most eager smile has long been discredited.
Your mature lipstick is waiting for you.
Grow into the seeds of marriage, and then
Floating.
No one can express your inner joy.
No one can find you in other places after marriage.
Trembling joy, that is the wind.
Wake you up and you will go to bed.
You're looking for your destiny takes a hand.
Land, when you take root and sprout.
Do you feel like your mother?
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5. What are the poems describing trees? First of all, "I feel that there is a red orange tree here, south of the Yangtze River." There is a red orange tree growing in Jiuling, Zhang Tang, south of the Yangtze River. Its leaves are green all winter.
Not because the soil is getting warmer, but because it is accustomed to the cold by nature. Although it may serve your distinguished guests, you leave it here, far below the mountains and rivers. ..
It's luck, and cause and effect is an infinite cycle. You plant your peach trees and plums, and you forget the shade of another tree.
Second, "Liu Jue Sentence" Several trees in Tang Du Mu are newly opened and fascinated by spring. Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
Third, "Liu" Tang Fanggan swayed and provoked the wind, and the embankment was as soft as silk. You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.
Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei. How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.
Four, "Liu" and a cage of gold wire brush bent the bridge, and several children fell off. But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.
Five, "Willow" Tang Han Yan's "Willow Song" has a green stripe, and it is far away from the Golden Temple. Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist.
Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Don Zhang Jiuling Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter. Not because the soil is getting warmer, but because it is accustomed to the cold by nature.
Although it may serve your distinguished guests, you leave it here, far below the mountains and rivers ... it is luck, and cause and effect are an infinite cycle.
You plant your peach trees and plums, and you forget the shade of another tree. 1. Appreciate 1 and the first two sentences of the poem. The poet praised Chenpi with full enthusiasm for being able to stand the test of severe winter and painted a beautiful picture of the orange forest in the south of the Yangtze River, forming a beautiful artistic realm.
Citrus is a top fruit tree, which can resist severe winter and frost and is evergreen all the year round. Therefore, the poet's metaphor for Dan orange is profound. This is the poet's analogy to Chenpi's character of "being ordered not to move" and "being horizontal but not flowing".
Here, the poet not only describes the appearance of citrus, but also deliberately shows its indomitable spirit, realizing the organic combination of form and spirit. At the same time, what is presented to readers is not an orange forest, but an orange forest.
The poet is describing a "collective portrait" including himself. This makes the artistic conception of the poem more profound and open, and the image more tall and vivid.
2, 3, 4, write the characteristics of dried tangerine peel. The poet told readers that the citrus in winter is green, not because of the warm climate in the south of the Yangtze River, but because of its cold-resistant nature.
Here, the poet adopts the form of question and answer, which is natural and surprising, and the answer is particularly interesting, and briefly summarizes the characteristics of dried tangerine peel itself. On the one hand, the poet skillfully pointed out the cold-resistant nature of citrus, and at the same time used it as a metaphor for the poet's noble virtue.
This is the beauty of the poet's soul based on the nature of citrus. It is not only a self-portrait of the hero in the poem, but also a portrayal of the moral character of Qian Qian's absolutely upright intellectuals at that time. As a result, the theme of this poem deepened.
3. The following six sentences are narrative and lyrical. These sweet oranges could have been sent to distant places and presented to distinguished guests, but the mountains overlap and the passage is impassable.
The implication is that he could have recommended a sage to the court, but the road was blocked. These two sentences are wonderful and natural, leaving no trace.
With the scenery in front of him and rich imagination, the poet shows that an intellectual who is loyal to the monarch and patriotic in feudal society is still unwilling to sink, and still cares about the precious quality of the country's future and destiny. Seven or eight sentences are the poet's judgment from emotion: fate is good or bad only because of different experiences; And this is like a natural law that goes round and round, and the truth is really elusive.
This is the poet's sigh based on his own experience. The last two sentences are closely related to the sentence "luck".
The poet shouted: Don't just say to plant peaches and plums. Can't oranges enjoy the cool? It is obvious that the poet is complaining for the dried tangerine peel and the sage. In other words, a sage can make a person, and he will not be worse than Li and others.
These two sentences are a severe reprimand to the court for listening to slanders and not distinguishing right from wrong, and they are also the main theme of the whole poem. Because of the poet's profound insight and high artistic generalization, these two comments are very cordial and natural, profound and powerful, which greatly increases the connotation of the poem.
Using metaphor to attack the disadvantages here can make people think deeply and give people great enlightenment. Structurally, this poem is just 50 words, with exquisite conception, tight structure, lyrical freehand brushwork and ups and downs.
Start with orange, end with orange knot, call first and then respond, deepen the theme. Especially in the end, the unexpected questioning shocked people and added artistic charm to the poem. Zhang Jiuling's poems are vivid in language and appropriate in metaphor, without affectation and obscurity.
Liu Xizai said in "Introduction to Art" that Zhang Jiuling's poems are "unique, Li and Du Kaixian". This evaluation is very appropriate.
Liu Yuxi said that at the age of nine, "I was a monk (now Guilin) in times of peace, and there was a plaintive cry; After I retired, I had the idea of being detained. I satirize birds, send a message to grass trees, and have a wind with poets. "
It refers to this kind of "poem of feeling". Second, the author's brief introduction: Zhang Jiuling (678-740), Zi Shou, a native of Nature Museum, is a literary critic.
Han nationality, born in Qujiang, Shaozhou (now Shaoguan, Guangdong) in the Tang Dynasty, was named "Zhang Qujiang" or "Wen Gugong". During the Kaiyuan period of Tang Dynasty, he was a famous poet.
Following Sean, Liu Hou in the Western Han Dynasty, Zhang Hua, the 14th grandson of Zhuangwu County in the Western Jin Dynasty. At the age of seven, he became a scholar in the early years of Tang Zhongzong Jinglong and began to be a proofreader.
Xuanzong acceded to the throne and moved to the right to fill the vacancy. During the Kaiyuan period of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Ren Zhongshu was assistant minister, assistant minister and general secretary of Zhongshu.
Mother's mourning and mourning, worship the same chapter. He was a famous saint in the Tang Dynasty. Elegant manners, extraordinary demeanor.
Since the death of Zhang Jiuling, people recommended by the Prime Minister of Tang Xuanzong always ask, "Are you still as elegant as nine years old?" Therefore, Zhang Jiuling has always been revered and admired by later generations. [1][2] Zhang Jiuling is a famous politician, writer, poet and celebrity with courage and foresight.
He was loyal to Geng, dutiful, fair in code, outspoken in admonition, unwilling to bend the law, and dared to fight against evil forces, making positive contributions to the "rule of Kaiyuan". His five-character ancient poems, with light poetic style and unpretentious language, have profound expectations for life and made great contributions to sweeping away the magnificent poetic style of the Six Dynasties inherited in the early Tang Dynasty.
And Qujiang collection. Known as "the first person in Lingnan".
[2] Zhang Jiuling was rewarded and promoted by Zhang. After Zhang's death, Xuanzong became prime minister in the 21st year of Kaiyuan. As the last famous figure in the flourishing age of Kaiyuan, he was deeply admired by his contemporaries, and both Wang Wei and Du Fu wrote poems to praise him.
Meng Haoran was appointed as the staff of Jingzhou Prefecture, and Wang Wei was promoted to the right. Du Fu tried to present his works to him in his early years, but failed. In his later years, he recalled them and felt still.
6. Poems of Trees, Ancient Poems and Poems of Liu Jueju
Dondum
A group of trees are newly opened, and they are fascinated by the amorous feelings of spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
willow
Tangfanggan
The swaying posture makes the wind blow, and the embankment is softer than silk. You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.
Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei. How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.
willow
Tang hanhe
A cage of golden thread bends the bridge, and several children hurt their backs.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.
willow
Don
The green belt in willow songs moved away from the Golden Temple and planted in Lv Yun.
Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist.
willow
Tang Han Gai
The snow is all green and hazy, the warm wind is late, and the early warbler returns.
If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine.
Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.
In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away.
Classical ancient poems about trees
Liu Xin
Dondum
The wind can't shake, the color is new, and the waist is envious.
The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first.
A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.
More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person.