Xijiangyue Xin Qiji

Xijiang Moon Night Tour Xin Qiji is on Huangsha Road.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Xin Qiji

Works: Seventeen Poems of Xijiang Moon

Content:

After 84 thousand, who is more witty? There is a heart in the thread. Tell the poet to drink. Carving jade and planting ice, mountains and rivers know each other. The chest was not invaded by dust. But I'm afraid the soul will wake up alone.

Powder noodles are drunk dreams, and frost can last for years. When you come, recite me sadly. At first glance, it looks old. Poetry is on the bank, and words are in front of Luo Zhao. When will the tip come and go? The moth eyebrow has been sent to wait.

The romantic pavilion is steep and refreshing, and the orchestral sound is crisp and urgent. The master was only in the old days. You must be drunk next to Jinse. Why don't you go to the Jade Palace? Just come to the sand embankment. Look at the red medicine and steps. Take advantage of the West Lake Spring Festival.

Palace powder hates to burn your forehead, and heavy makeup should suppress autumn flowers. The real people in the west are drunk and reminisce about the fairy family. Fei Pei Xia Dan appeared. Ten thyme is not enough, add a pavilion of wind and rain dew first. Apricot cheeks and peach noodles are expensive. I am used to the shadow of autumn toad.

Close the new curtains, the lights are out. A glass of sparkling gold. Congratulations to Mrs. Tai first. I should have my own wealth and reputation, and I don't need many canals. Only the green temple can reach Xi e. The golden seal must teach a great war.

Jin Su Tathagata was born, and the immortal rode the wind in Gong Rui. The smell is endless. Wash away a thousand kinds of dust. Grow up like a westerly wind Lord, born in the bright moon. Autumn is very delicate. But there is no dream tonight.

Thousands of feet cliffs are cut green, and a river of sunset red melts gold. Bai Ou didn't mean to walk back and forth. Choose a storm. Biepu fish is fat and delicious, and Qiancun wine is delicious and heavy. A thousand years have passed. Idle ups and downs are serious.

And drink it, don't teach China to rush. Qiong Gui has a thousand words and is beaming. Drunk in the head. Don't sing in the sun, don't go, just come back today. Five clouds watch three episodes. Hold a spiritual gathering.

Humanism is more suitable for singing and dancing, and Buddhism only enters Danqing. Draw a drum in the sky and ask him to listen. It's wrong to hold flowers. Where is the charming soul and thin shadow, it has always been soft and gentle. Sometimes when you are drunk, you will call your name. Only to be laughed at by others.

I am lazy to study, just because I have been ill for a long time. Listen to the wind and rain, sleep in the small window. Spring is already over half. The past is like finding a bird, and sorrow is hard to solve. The warbler refused to enter the West Garden. Wake up the flying swallow.

Greedy for the Ming dynasty. I wonder if it is Mid-Autumn Festival. There are many troubles in life. Only the yellow flowers are as old as before. Vientiane pavilion drinks. Hold your head on Jiujiang Pavilion. The city crow made me drunk and retired. When it's raining and windy in Mao Mao.

In the class, the counselor is in full swing and sharp-edged. The right time, the right place and the right people. Yan can cut and yue can. On this day, the tower is Tintin, who walks on the mountains and rivers. Everyone is in harmony with the wind. Responsible for congratulating the ministers.

Everything is fleeting, and after a hundred years, another village will emerge.

What is the most suitable now? Drunk, swimming, sleeping.

Take advantage of the early eager opportunity to accept and pay more.

Nai Weng is still in charge of something, bamboo tube mountain tube water.

Xiugu Song Qing is not old, and the new word Yu Pei rubs against each other. Spiritual tea is quasi-pan-galactic. There are only a few stars left. Drink a pillow in Dongfeng Moon and sing a song in Chunting. How about getting you drunk? Gold seal will have a big fight next year.

A pillar is blue, and two peaks are cold. Cut across the long mountain. No increase, no decrease. I look at the clouds, and people say the scenery is so beautiful. Be recovered by the pen. Look at the next floor.

Drunk and greedy, it takes time to worry.

Recently, I began to feel that I don't believe anything in ancient books.

Matsumoto was drunk last night. How about Matsumoto getting drunk?

I only doubt that I will come and help when I am loose. Push with my hand!

explain

This article is the masterpiece of the author when he lived with the lake in Shangrao. It depicts the beautiful scenery of the rural summer night through its own specific feelings in The Yellow Sand Road at Night. The image is vivid, the feeling is cordial and delicate, and the brushwork is light and lively, which makes people feel realistic. This word embodies the diversity of Xin ci style.

In the last movie, we used some familiar words, such as "bright moon" and "breeze". However, when they are combined with "parting surprise magpie" and "cicada singing in the third night", they form a deep artistic conception of paying equal attention to melody and sound, and moving and moving Xian Yi, and people even ignore the plainness and stability of these two sentences. "Moon" and "Surprising Magpie", "Wind" and "Singing Cicada" are not simple things listed, but have internal relations and causal relationships. In the third and fourth sentences, the author grasps the most distinctive things in the countryside on summer nights and further promotes them. Due to the limited visibility at night, the author's feelings are not mainly absorbed by the eyes, but sometimes captured by the organs of smell and hearing. "In the fragrance of rice and flowers, it is said that the harvest is good and the frog sounds", which is described from two aspects: smell and hearing. This is the main brain between the lines, and it is the root of the cheerful mood that covers the whole article. Although the last movie was about a sunny night, it was already raining. People who have rich experience in rural life seem to be able to smell and hear the information that a shower is coming from the "fragrance of rice and flowers" and "frog sound".

The next pen turned and walked into the rain. But not in the rain, but before it. The first sentence is looking from a distance: "There are seven or eight stars in the sky", which means that there are dark clouds everywhere, and sparse starlight can be seen through the clouds. This realm is quite different from the atmosphere in the last movie. The second sentence; "There is rain before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock", which reads the message that showers are coming and heavy rain is coming. Since the raindrops have been sprinkled in front of the mountain, they should be sprinkled behind it. The author's mood became a little anxious, so he naturally wanted to hurry up or find a shelter from the rain. The third and fourth sentences describe this psychological activity: "In the old days, the Maodian was by the forest, and the road turned to the bridge." Because the author usually travels in Huangsha Road, I know there is a thatched shop next to the Woods, but at this time, because it is night, I am flustered and suddenly disappeared. However, after crossing the stone bridge on the stream and following a bend, the old acquaintance's maodian suddenly appeared in front of us. How happy it should be!

This word fully embodies the author's joy of harvest and his love for rural life.

Decoded words

Other branches: oblique branches

Cicada: the sound of cicada

Schelling: Woods near the Earth Temple.

Translated words

The bright moon shines on the magpie on the oblique branch, making it fly uneasily.

In the middle of the night, the breeze is blowing and cicadas are singing.

The fragrance of rice flowers brings the message of bumper harvest.

Singing the song of harvest year, frogs are connected.

Seven or eight stars, twinkling on the distant horizon,

Two or three drops of rain fell in front of the mountain peak.

Where did the cabin shop next to the social forest go?

Turning the stone bridge by the stream, he suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhang Xiaoxiang [Xijiangyue Danyang Lake]

Greetings to the lake in spring, the spring flowers on the shore and the spring birds in the forest. You are so beautiful. This time it came three years ago.

When the east wind blew, I rowed across the lake in my boat, and the willows stroked my face as if welcoming me.

I am used to the twists and turns on the road of life. No matter where I am, my heart is carefree.

Under the cold light pavilion, the lake reflects the sky. It's really Tianshui people, and a group of Sha Ou are on the water.

Xin Qiji (1 140- 1207) was a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. The word euan, no. Jia Xuan was born in Licheng (now Jinan, Shandong). The original word Tanfu was changed to You 'an, alias Jiaxuan layman. The same name as Su Shi, also known as Su Xin. Liu Chenweng's Preface to Xinjiaxuan said: "The word reaches Dongpo, which is aboveboard, like poetry, prose and wonders of heaven and earth." He has been to Hubei, Jiangxi, Hunan, Fujian and eastern Zhejiang. At birth, Shandong was occupied by nomadic people. 2 1 year-old joined the anti-Jin army and soon returned to the Southern Song Dynasty. Before the birth of 13, Shandong was occupied by the nomads. In the thirty-first year of Shaoxing (1 16 1), two thousand people joined the northern anti-Jin army and returned to the Southern Song Dynasty the following year. Throughout his life, he insisted on fighting against nomadic people and recovering lost land. Zeng Jin played "Ten Theories on Meiqin", analyzed the situation of the enemy and ourselves, and put forward specific plans for Qiang Bing's rejuvenation; He also went to the Prime Minister's Ninth Meeting to further elaborate the idea of the Tenth Meeting. Has not been adopted and implemented. When serving in various places, he seriously eliminated the accumulated disadvantages, actively prepared for war, was restrained by capitulationists, and even was dismissed. He once lived in Shangrao, Jiangxi for a long time. The great ambition and talent of recovering the motherland were not displayed, and loyalty and resentment created a generation of great poets in the Southern Song Dynasty.