Li Bai's Poems about Emotion 1. What poems does Li Bai have to express his feelings
Give them to Wang Lun
Li Bai will want to go in a boat,
and suddenly he hears singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet,
It is not as good as Wang Lun's.
Looking at Lushan Waterfall
The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan from a distance.
It's flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.
Two Sauvignon Blancs
(1)
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
insects hum of autumn by the gold brim of the well, a thin frost glistens like little mirrors on my cold mat.
the high lantern flickers; and deeper grows my longing, I lift the shade and, with many a sigh, gaze upon the moon.
single as a flower, centred from the clouds,
above, I see the blueness and deepness of sky, below, I see the greenness and the restlessness of water.
Heaven and earth are far away, but the soul flies away, can I dream through the gateway, over the mountain?.
sauvignon blanc destroys the heart and soul.
(2)
The sun is full of lust, flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is full of worries and sleepless nights.
a Zhao harp has just been laid mute on its phoenix holder, and a Shu lute begins to sound its mandarin-duck strings.
since nobody can bear to you the burden of my song, would that it might follow the spring wind to Yanran Mountain.
I think of you far away, beyond the blue sky,
and my eyes that once were sparkling, is now a fountain of tears.
oh, if ever you should doubt this aching of my heart, here in my bright mirror come back and look at me!.
2. Li Bai's poems expressing feelings
from a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking Alone with the Moon, I drank alone. There was no one with me.
till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. The moon did not know drinking, the shadow in front of the body behind.
but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring. I sing the song is bright and wandering, I dance the shadow before drifting.
drink when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another. I would like to be with them forever to forget the injury of friendship, similar to the milky way of the milky way.
This poem by Li Bai vividly expresses his own depressed mood at that time, and also reflects his thoughts. In his life, he once had a life in Chang 'an that fascinated him, but more often he was frustrated in his official career.
Therefore, in his poems, he not only expresses the idea of actively entering the WTO, but also reveals the idea of being born passively. I want to do something, but I can't get the appreciation and support of the rulers, and I can't find many bosom friends and friends.
So he is often surrounded by loneliness, feeling depressed and confused. From his poems, we can hear a lonely soul shouting, which contains a protest against the unreasonable society and a desire for freedom and liberation. That irresistible force is really enough to "shock the wind and rain" and "make the gods cry".
in the first two sentences, "from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me", the word "independence" has been pointed out. People who love to drink generally don't like to drink alone. They are eager to have one or two confidants to talk and drink, and pour out their pent-up words.
Especially when the scenery is beautiful and the flowers are under the moon, I hope to have a close partner to share the beauty of the scenery and the mellow smell of wine with me. Li Bai was in this mood when he wrote this poem, but he had no relatives and no wine, so he had nowhere to say, so he had to "till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three" and invited Mingyue to be his companion.
These two sentences are derived from Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems, in which Tao said, "If you have nothing to say, wave a cup to persuade the lonely shadow." But it was just "two people", and Li Bai invited a bright moon, so it was "to bring me my shadow and make us three".
However, the bright moon won't drink, and the shadow will only follow her silently. "alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;", the result can only be a person alone.
But it's good to have these two partners after all, "but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring". For the time being, enjoy yourselves while the moon and shadow accompany you! Next, write about singing, dancing and having fun: "I sang. The moon encouraged me; I danced. My shadow tumbled after. Drink when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another. "
"Moon wandering" means that the moon is moved by my singing and always lingers around me and refuses to leave. "Shadow is messy" means that the figure is also making all kinds of irregular dances with his body.
at this time, the poet and they have reached the point of emotional blending. So say next: "Drink when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another."
When they are awake, they make good friends, but when they are drunk, they will inevitably be separated. However, Li Bai was reluctant to be separated from them. The last two sentences said, "shall goodwill ever be secure?, who is in the same period."
"heartlessness" means not being contaminated with worldly affairs, and "heartless travel" means making friends beyond ordinary secular relations. Li Bai believes that this kind of communication without interest is the purest and most sincere.
He couldn't find this kind of friendship on earth, so he had to meet the moon and shadow, hoping to make a ruthless trip with them forever and meet them in the high sky. "Yunhan" is the Milky Way, which generally refers to the heaven far away from the world.
Although these two poems show the Taoist thought of being born passively, Li Bai's thought is not entirely negative. As far as his disgust and denial of the vulgar relationship between people in society is concerned, it should be said that it has profound positive significance and also reveals the idea of actively entering the WTO. Although this poem says "to bring me my shadow and make us three", it is mainly about the bright moon.
Li Bai likes the bright moon since he was a child. A Journey to the Moon in Gulang says, "When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. I also suspect that Yao Tai Jing is flying at the end of Qingyun Mountain. "
In his young mind, the bright moon is already a symbol of brightness. He often reposes his ideals by the bright moon and pursues her eagerly.
At the beginning of "Drinking asking for the moon", I said, "When will the moon come in the blue sky? I'll stop for a drink and ask. People can't climb the moon, but the moon goes with people. "
In the poem "Shu Yun, a farewell school letter from Xie Tiao Building in Xuanzhou", it is also said: "we both are exalted to distant thought wants to go to the sky to embrace the bright moon." He wants to climb the bright moon and embrace it, which shows his yearning for the bright future.
It is precisely because he hates the darkness and filth of society and pursues the brightness and purity that he places such deep feelings on the bright moon that even his death is legendary, saying that he died after drinking and catching the moon in the water. The bright moon often reminds Li Bai of his hometown.
When he was in Sichuan in his youth, he visited Emei Mountain, and the moon in Emei Mountain left a deep impression on him. He wrote a song "Emei Mountain Moon Song", in which he said that "Emei Mountain falls in the autumn of the first half of the month and falls into the Pingqiang River", which is quite well known.
In his later years, he wrote another song "The Moon Song on Mount Emei" in Wuchang, which was written to send a Sichuan monk off to Chang 'an. The poem said that when he saw the bright moon in the Three Gorges, he thought of Emei, and Wan Li accompanied him to the Yellow Crane Tower. Now I meet your guests from Emei Mountain, and the Emei Mountain Month will definitely send you to Chang 'an. Finally, he hoped that the Shu monk would "make a name for himself in the Imperial Capital and make Emei Moon when he returned".
The bright moon has aroused Li Bai's homesickness so much, that's why he said "lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home" in the famous poem "Thoughts on a Quiet Night". When he saw the bright moon, he thought of Emei and his hometown of Sichuan. Mingyue is another close friend of Li Bai.
tianmu Mountain Ascended in a Dream says, "my heart and my dreams are in Wu and Yueh, fly to the mirror lake and the moon overnight. And the moon lights my shadow, and me to Yan River. "
In another poem entitled down Zhongnan Mountain to the Kind Pillow and Bowl of Husi, he said, "down the blue mountain in the evening, moonlight was my homeward escort." It is simply a child's innocence to look at the bright moon.
More interestingly, when he heard the news that Wang Changling had moved to Longbiao to the left, he wrote a poem and sent it to Wang Changling. The poem said, "I am worried about the bright moon, and I will follow you to Yelangxi." In Li Bai's imagination, Mingyue can follow Wang Changling to remote places with his deep sadness.
When we know that the bright moon means so much to Li Bai, it is easy to understand why Li Bai attached such deep friendship to the bright moon in the poem drinking Alone with the Moon. "till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three" and "shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars", with which Li Bai has been a partner since childhood, symbolize brightness and purity, and often remind Li Bai of the moonlight in his hometown, which is worthy of Li Bai's infatuation with her.
3. What are the emotional poems written by Li Bai?
First, three, five, seven words/autumn wind words
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,
the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw's habitat is full of surprises.
when will lovesickness meet? Friends looking forward to meet, but do not know where, this time, such night, acacia dream difficult.
If you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter.
Long-term lovesickness looks like a memory, while short-term lovesickness is infinite.
If I had known it, I would have never met you.
Second, Sauvignon Blanc. One
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
insects hum of autumn by the gold brim of the well, a thin frost glistens like little mirrors on my cold mat.
the high lantern flickers; and deeper grows my longing, I lift the shade and, with many a sigh, gaze upon the moon.
single as a flower, centred from the clouds!
above, I see the blueness and deepness of sky, below, I see the greenness and the restlessness of water.
heaven is high, earth wide; bitter between them flies my sorrow, can I dream through the gateway, over the mountain?.
sauvignon blanc, destroy your heart!
third, qingping tune. one
Tang dynasty: Li Bai
clouds want clothes, flowers and looks, and the spring breeze blows over the threshold to reveal the richness.
if we don't meet in the head of the Jade Mountain, we will meet in the moonlight at Yaotai.
4. What are Li Bai's poems about love?
Resentment Tang Li Bai how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, sitting in a frown.
you may see the tears now, bright on her cheek, but not the man she so bitterly loves. Sitting in the Tang Dynasty at night, Li Bai felt cold in winter and long at night, thoughtfully sitting in the North Hall for a long time.
Jing Quan is in the boudoir when the moon is frozen, and the golden jar is green and mournful. When the golden urn goes out, the cry turns more.
cover my tears and listen to your songs. The song has sound, and my concubine has feelings.
there is no contradiction between love and sound. I didn't understand a word, and I flew from Jun Wanqu to Liang Chenfei.
Chang Ganxing Tang Li Bai my hair had hardly covered my forehead, I was picking flowers, paying by my door. When you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, came trotting in circles and throwing green plums.
we lived near together on a lane in Ch'ang-kan, both of us young and happy-hearted. At fourteen I became your wife, so bashful that I dared not smile.
and I lowered my head toward a dark corner, and would not turn to your thousand calls. But at fifteen I straightened my brows and laughed, learning that no dust could ever seal our love.
that even unto death I would await you by my post, and would never lose heart in the tower of silent watching. Then when I was sixteen, you left on a long journey, through the Gorges of Ch'u-t'ang, of rock and whirling water.
and then came the Fifth-month, more than I could bear, the ape cries in the sky. Your footprints by our door, where I had watched you go, were hidden, every one of them, under green moss.
hidden under moss too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind added fallen leaves. And now, in the Eighth-month, yellowing butterflies, hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses.
and, because of all this, my heart is breaking, and I fear for my bright cheeks, lest they fade. Oh, at last, when you return through the three Pa districts, send me a message home ahead!.
and I will come and meet you and will never mind the distance, all the way to Chang-feng Sha. I remember that in my boudoir, the smoke and dust didn't know.
if you marry a long-term cadre, the weather will wait for you. In May, when the south wind rises, I miss you and go to Baling.
The west wind rises in August, and I want you to carry it forward. How about going to be sad, seeing less and leaving more.
when Xiangtan arrived a few days ago, my dream became more and more turbulent. Last night, the wind was so strong that it broke the trees on the river.
Miao Miao is dark and boundless. Where are the pedestrians? Good ride on floating clouds, ritual Lanzhu East.
Yuanyang is on the green pu and in the emerald brocade screen. Self-pity for more than fifteen, the color is peach blossom red.
as a businesswoman, she worries about water and wind. Two pieces of Sauvignon Blanc, Tang Li Bai Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Luo Wei Qiu Tijin well field, a thin frost glistens like little mirrors on my cold mat. The high lantern flickers; and deeper grows my longing, I lift the shade and, with many a sigh, gaze upon the moon, single as a flower, centred from the clouds.
above, I see the blueness and deepness of sky, below, I see the greenness and the restlessness of water. Heaven is high, earth wide; bitter between them flies my sorrow, can I dream through the gateway, over the mountain?.
sauvignon blanc destroys the heart and soul. The evening sun west twilight, the flower shrouded smoke, yuet wah like practice, I miss my lover sleepless night.
a Zhao harp has just been laid mute on its phoenix holder, and a Shu lute begins to sound its mandarin-duck strings. This is full of the sentiment of the tune, but no one to deliver, I hope it with the spring breeze, sent to the distant Yan.
I think of you far away, beyond the blue sky, whose eyes were flying in the past, is now a fountain of tears. If you don't believe in the jianqie, please come back to see the mirror before my face!
spring thinking Tang Li Bai your grasses up north are as blue as jade, our mulberries here curve green-threaded branches. When you miss the home of the day, long ago miss you and sadness.
breeze of the spring, since I dare not know you, why part the silk curtains by my bed?. Li Bai, who has been away from Tang for a long time, hasn't returned home in the spring, and sees cherry flowers in the jade window.
there is a brocade book, which makes people feel embarrassed when it is opened. At this point, my heart is broken and my heart is broken.
the clouds are green and the temples are tied, and the sorrow is like rushing back to the snow. Last year, I sent books to the balcony, and this year, I sent books again.
the east wind blows the clouds for me to make the west come. When I came, I didn't come, and the fallen flowers were silent and covered with moss.
Li Baixue built a palace in the Tang Dynasty of Lianlizhi, and the building was closed. The bucket pressure is dry, the fragrance is weak, and the plum tips are lightly leaning.
the musk deer with fragrant incense is thick in smoke and fragrant in red. Shallow painting of clouds hanging down, a little tears of Zhaoyang.
if you live close at hand, your kindness will be cut off, which seems like a thousand miles away. Looking at the cold bamboo branches outside the crystal curtain, the sheep guard has not arrived.
In the dark night, Li Bai and Huang Yuncheng in the Tang Dynasty want to live in the dark, and they are crying on the dumb branches. In the machine, the brocade Qinchuan female, the blue yarn is like smoke.
When I stopped to shuttle, I remembered people far away, and I stayed alone in a lonely room with tears like rain. Li Bai, a Bodhisattva Man in Tang Dynasty, looked up and suddenly saw Hengyang Wild Goose.
I don't have a single line of books for my lover. Tears return to the fragrant pavilion and hate, and tears drown the red powder.
when the geese return, there is no book to send to Iraq. My concubine is unlucky. Tang Li Bai and Han Di favor Gillian and store it in the golden house.
if you cough for nine days, pearls and jade will be born with the wind. Indulge to the pole, love also stopped, the emperor's affection for her gradually fade.
Nagato, step by step, refused to return temporarily. When the rain falls, it will not fly into the sky, and the water will be hard to recover.
your feelings and concubines' wishes are different. The beautiful hibiscus flowers, today become a desolate root of the grass.
how long can it be good to treat others with color? Li Bai was forbidden to court in the Qing Dynasty, and the warbler feathers were embroidered with new embroidery.
baicao is clever in begging for flowers and fighting for flowers, and only bets on the full bucket of pearls. In the evening, I cut my makeup and danced in front of the court.
whoever is gentle and graceful will be the king with a crooked smile. In the Qing Dynasty, Li Bai was forbidden to clear the night and explore the golden window on the moon.
mandarin ducks with jade curtains spray blue musk deer, and when they do, the silver lamp smells fragrant. The female companion sleeps alone, and Luo Qi in the sixth house is 3,.
every smile makes a hundred charms. on whose side is Chen devoted to teaching? Autumn wind clear Tang Li Bai autumn wind clear, autumn moon bright. When the fallen leaves gather and disperse, Western jackdaw's habitat is full of surprises.
it's embarrassing to know when lovesickness will meet.
5. How many love poems did Li Bai write
Li Bai wrote 22 poems about "love".
22 poems about "love" are as follows: 1. Long March 2. my hair had hardly covered my forehead, I was picking flowers, paying by my door. When you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, came trotting in circles and throwing green plums.
we lived near together on a lane in Ch'ang-kan, both of us young and happy-hearted. At fourteen I became your wife, so bashful that I dared not smile.
and I lowered my head toward a dark corner, and would not turn to your thousand calls. But at fifteen I straightened my brows and laughed, learning that no dust could ever seal our love.
that even unto death I would await you by my post, and would never lose heart in the tower of silent watching. Then when I was sixteen, you left on a long journey, through the Gorges of Ch'u-t'ang, of rock and whirling water.
and then came the Fifth-month, more than I could bear, the ape cries in the sky. Your footprints by our door, where I had watched you go, were hidden, every one of them, under green moss.
hidden under moss too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind added fallen leaves. And now, in the Eighth-month, yellowing butterflies, hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses.
and, because of all this, my heart is breaking, and I fear for my bright cheeks, lest they fade. Oh, at last, when you return through the three Pa districts, send me a message home ahead!.
and I will come and meet you and will never mind the distance, all the way to Chang-feng Sha. I remember that in my boudoir, the smoke and dust didn't know.
if you marry a long-term cadre, the weather will wait for you. In May, when the south wind rises, I miss you and go to Baling.
The west wind rises in August, and I want you to carry it forward. How about going to be sad, seeing less and leaving more.
when Xiangtan arrived a few days ago, my dream became more and more turbulent. Last night, the wind was so strong that it broke the trees on the river.
Miao Miao is dark and boundless. Where are the pedestrians? Good ride on floating clouds, ritual Lanzhu East.
Yuanyang is on the green pu and in the emerald brocade screen. Self-pity for more than fifteen, the color is peach blossom red.
as a businesswoman, she worries about water and wind. 3. Spring Thoughts, your grasses up north are as blue as jade, our mulberries here curve green-threaded branches.
and at last you think of returning home, now when my heart is almost broken. Spring breeze ah, you and I do not know, why blow into the Luo Zhang, I am sad?
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