Painting Wei night thinking about Tang Li Bai.
From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed. I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The second volume of the first grade
Meng Haoran lives in Qinggaoding of Tang Village.
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
Yang Wanli, Song Chi Jr., Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
The first volume of grade two
To, to, to the stone, to the mountains, to Tang Dumu.
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost. As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Back home, I wrote a book for Tang and Zhang Zhi to Wang Lun and Tang Libai.
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
The second volume of grade two
Caotang Baijuyi Su Xinshi Xugong Branch Song Yang Wan Li
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
Wang Lushan Waterfall Tang Li Bai's quatrains Tang Du Fu
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. "Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
The first volume of grade three
Ye Shaoweng in Song Dynasty, Wang Wei in Shandong Brothers and Night Book in Tang Dynasty.
The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Looking at Tianmen Mountain in the distance, drink Chu Qing on Li Bai Lake in Tang Dynasty, and then rain it.
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
The second volume of grade three
Liu Yong Tanghe Zhangzhi Spring Song Zhuxi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Qiao Qi linjie Chang' an Li E shangyin
See Bixiao tonight on Tanabata, and cross the river bridge with the cowherd and the weaver girl. The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.
Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
The meaning of "painting":
This is a five-character riddle poem. The poet sketched a landscape picture for us in beautiful and easy-to-understand language, put on the mysterious veil of "painting" and described it by grasping the image characteristics of the painting. There is a framed landscape painting with mountains, water and flowers and birds, which gives people the aesthetic feeling of birds singing and flowers fragrant and mountains and rivers setting each other off.
Thinking in a quiet night:
This is a poem about the homesickness of distant guests. This poem uses clear language to carve out the artistic conception of a quiet and intoxicating autumn night.
It does not pursue the novelty of imagination, and it also abandons the exquisite beauty of rhetoric; It is expressed with fresh and simple strokes.
Enrich the content of deep songs. Environment is environment, emotion is emotion, so vivid, so moving, never tired of reading, intriguing. not have
Strangely, some people praised it as "wonderful ancient and modern".
Li Bai's homesickness works, known as "the first homesickness poem in the ages", have touched countless people living in different places in ancient and modern times.
The opening sentence of the poem, "The bright line at the foot of my bed", can be described as plain and simple, which sets off the poet's loneliness with this quiet scene. In the writing of this poem, we can pay attention to the combination of psychological description and behavioral description. The word "doubt" in the second sentence points out the reason why the poet is confused. Because it seems to sleep without sleep, it seems to wake without waking, so it is easy to have illusions. This is the poet's longing for homesickness, so he is in a trance and his eyes are blurred. In the last two sentences, the poet wakes up from meditation, that is, "looking up" and "bowing down". Why do you want to "look up"? Because the poet later realized that it should be moonlight instead of frost on the ground, he had endless reverie, which was the homesickness expressed in ancient poems about moonlight, such as "looking up at the bright moon and sending affection to thousands of miles" He felt that it was not enough to look at the moonlight on the ground, so he looked up so that he could see it more truly and clearly, just like looking for the good wishes of his distant family from this bright moon. Looking up for a long time, the deeper I miss, the poet turned and bowed his head again. Why must we "bow our heads"? This is because although I have been looking up for a long time, I still can't get a little comfort from the bright moon. In desperation, I had to bow my head and meditate. If you express your feelings mercilessly, you will express your feelings. If you never intend to write, you will mean truth. Therefore, the poet turned his yearning for his hometown into a gesture of expressing affection for the bright moon. The bright moon on the head, the hometown in my heart, really has a special taste in my heart!
Xiao Chun:
Spring has arrived before you know it, and birds can be heard everywhere. Hearing the sound of wind and rain at night, I secretly sigh, and I don't know how many flowers will fall.
Country house:
In February of the lunar calendar, grass gradually germinates and grows around the village, and orioles fly around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. Water vapor evaporates between Shui Ze and vegetation and condenses like smoke. Willow seems to be fascinated by this beautiful scenery. After school, the children in the village went home early without hesitation and quickly flew kites in the blue sky on the strong east wind.
See:
The shepherd boy rides a cow and sings, and the song resounds through the whole forest. Suddenly he saw the cicada in the tree and wanted to catch it, so he suddenly stopped singing.
Koike:
The silence of spring is to cherish the long flowing water, and the shade reflects the water surface because it likes the gentleness of sunny days. Just as the little tender lotus leaves its tightly wrapped tip, the lovely dragonfly comes to stand on it early.
To Liu Jingwen:
The words "the lotus is exhausted" and "the chrysanthemum is incomplete" can be regarded as a bleak scene in late autumn and early winter. There is a sharp contrast between "nothing" and "still there", which highlights the image of Chrysanthemum Ao Shuang fighting the cold. The last two sentences discuss the scenery and reveal the purpose of giving poems. It shows that although the winter scenery is bleak and cold, it also has fruitful and mature harvest, but it is incomparable in other seasons. The poet wrote this to describe a person's prime of life. Although youth has passed, it is also the golden stage of maturity and great achievements in life. Encourage friends to cherish this wonderful time, be optimistic and make unremitting efforts, and never be depressed and laugh at yourself.
Mountain travel:
Through the poet's emotional tendency, the poem depicts a warm and gorgeous autumn picture of a mountain forest with maple forest as the main scene. Far up the Qiushan Stone Trail, first of all, give readers a farsighted view. At the top of the mountain road is a place full of white clouds. The road is made by people, so white clouds are not illusory, and Hanshan is full of vitality. It is natural to say that there are people in Bai Yunsheng. However, this is only to prepare for the last two sentences. Then the poet clearly told the readers that it was so late that I stopped in front of the mountain just because the mountain was in full swing and more beautiful than the maple leaves of spring flowers. Compared with the white clouds in the distance and people who are not necessarily visible, LAM Raymond is full of pure beauty and vitality.
Returning to China to write a book:
Leave your hometown when you are young and come back when you are old; Today, although he still speaks with a strong hometown accent, the hair on his temples is sparse and decadent. The children in the village don't know that I am an old man who goes home to find his roots, but they regard me as a distant guest. In order to get up, one child even smiled and asked, "Grandpa, where are you from?"
To Wang Lun:
Li Bai was about to set off when he heard a farewell song from the shore. Although the Peach Blossom Lake is as deep as thousands of feet, it is not as good as Wang Lun's Farewell to Me.
Grass:
In the endless ancient countryside, lush vegetation, year after year, with the seasonal changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, dry and prosperous. No matter how ruthless the fire is, as long as the spring breeze blows, the mountains are covered with green grass.
Su Xinshi Xugong Store:
Beside the sparse fence, there is a path stretching into the distance. The flowers on the roadside trees have withered, but the new leaves have just grown and have not yet formed a shade. The children ran after the dancing yellow butterfly, but the yellow butterfly flew into the yellow flower. The children could no longer tell them apart and could not find them.
Wanglushan Waterfall:
The incense burner peak under the sun produces purple smoke. From a distance, the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain like a white horse. The water poured down from a height of 3,000 feet, as if the bright Milky Way water had fallen from nine days.
Quatrains:
Pairs of orioles are singing on the new green willow branches, and a row of egrets are flying freely in the blue sky. Looking from the window, the snow scene of the Western Hills seems to be a picture embedded in it. Ships from Soochow are moored outside the door, sailing in Wan Li.
Night book can see:
The rustling autumn wind blows the leaves, bringing chills, and poets who are traveling abroad can't help but miss their hometown. He suddenly saw the light under the fence in the distance and thought it was a child catching crickets. This picture made him feel very kind. Maybe he remembered his hometown and childhood.
I remembered my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains:
When a person is a guest in a foreign country, he misses his family more every holiday. I imagined in a distant foreign land that when my brothers climbed the mountain today, when everyone was planting dogwood, I was gone.
Wangtianmen Mountain:
Tianmen Mountain is divided into two mountains by the Yangtze River. Qinghe flows east here and suddenly turns a corner to flow north. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and a flat boat comes from the place where the sun rises.
Drink the rain on Lake Chuqing;
In the bright sunshine, the West Lake is rippling with blue waves and shining with golden light. Beautiful scenery; In rainy weather, the mountains look hazy in the drizzle and have a strange beauty. If we want to compare the West Lake to a beauty, then the sunny West Lake is like a beauty with heavy makeup, while the rainy West Lake is like a beauty with light makeup, both of which are equally beautiful.
Liu Yong:
A tall willow, dressed like jasper, with countless branches hanging down and green silk strips. I wonder who cut off the thin willow leaves. The warm and cold February spring breeze is like a pair of scissors.
Spring:
Explore the beautiful scenery of Surabaya, and the infinite scenery will be completely new. You can easily recognize the demon face of Dongfeng, and colorful eyes are fragrant spring.
Jojo:
The annual Tanabata Festival has arrived again, and Penny Weaver once again crossed the magpie bridge to meet. People in every household can't help looking up at the vast sky. There are at least tens of thousands of clever women wearing red silk from door to door. Chang 'e:
Chang 'e:
The mica screen was stained with a thick candle shadow, the milky way gradually set and the morning star sank. Chang 'e must regret stealing the elixir of life, but now she is chilling alone every night.