Each section of the poem is divided into two parts, of which the first four lines are the first part, the other seven lines belong to the second part, and the three parts are autumn colors, Qiu Ren and autumn sounds in turn. This structural layout shows the magnificent landscape in autumn to the fullest.
The first section describes "autumn colors". The colorful early morning scenery in early autumn brings readers into a world full of visual feasts, with flowers, white fog and purple grapes, green vines and red apples everywhere.
Although the author has no words to describe colors, his extremely rich imagination enables readers to enjoy colorful autumn. At the same time, the author also uses perceptual images to give the still scenery a sense of movement, and even let readers see and touch the growth and maturity of all things in nature in imagination.
This sense of reality expressed through imagination makes readers who have personal experience feel amazed and surprised. At the same time, it is easy to find the only sentence that lacks a predicate. This syntactic imperfection is intentional by the author, which means that he feels generous because he can't show all of autumn scenery.
The second section describes "Qiu Ren". In the autumn afternoon, farm work such as threshing, gleaning, harvesting and brewing appeared in front of readers, but farmers who took time off from their busy schedule sat on the threshing floor at will, fascinated by the fragrance and beauty of poppies, and put their sickles aside.
Hold your head high and carry full grains across the stream, patiently watching the last bit of wine slowly fall. This kind of imagination brings readers into the real situation, gets a moment's rest and relief from the heavy farm work, and enjoys the joy brought by the harvest with heart. The third section describes "Autumn Sound".
In this section, the author describes the dusk scenery in autumn in detail, and describes various insects and birds in nature.
These three paragraphs of the whole poem belong to three independent and complete pictures, and there is no obvious transition and connection between them on the surface. However, in fact, the author has carefully arranged and skillfully integrated the three parts.
The author arranges the morning, middle and evening of autumn into three sections in turn with words suggesting time, and forms a harmonious whole with three different pictures in chronological order. The whole poem has a harmonious and complete structural beauty.
At the same time, the poem Ode to Autumn is also very complete in terms of materials, cleverly arranging people and things, movement and stillness, sound and color into a whole. The complete beauty of harmony and nature shows Keats' generosity, and also allows readers to appreciate the poetic beauty of autumn.
The full text of Ode to Autumn is as follows:
By autumn
John Keats
Idaho (short for Idaho)
The season of mist and ripe fruit,
A bosom friend of the mature sun;
Plot with him how to load and bless.
The vines around the thatched roof are full of fruits;
Bend the mossy cottage with apples,
Let all fruits fully mature;
Bulge the gourd and hazelnut shell.
There is a sweet kernel; In order to increase budding,
More importantly, later, the flowers of bees,
Until they think the warm days will never stop,
Because summer flooded their cold cells.
Two.
Who doesn't often see you in your shop?
Sometimes, no matter who goes abroad to look for it, they will find it.
You sit casually on the floor of the granary,
Your hair is gently lifted by the wind;
Or sleep soundly in the half-harvested furrow,
Submerged in the smoke of poppies, and your hook
Let go of the next flower and all the tangled flowers
Sometimes you are like a gleaner.
Stabilize your loaded head across the stream;
Or use cyder-press, watch patiently,
You watched the last seepage hour after hour.
Three.
Where are the songs of spring? Well, where are they?
Don't think about them, you also have your music,
When the striped clouds are in full bloom in the dying days,
Touch the stubble plain with rose color;
Then in the sad choir, the little gnat mourned.
In the river, rising high
Or sink like a breeze, live or die;
The loud bleating of adult lambs came from the hilly area;
Hedge crickets sing; Now use a high-pitched soft voice
Red-breasted whistle in the garden;
The gathered swallows are whispering in the sky.
Translation:
Misty, fruitful and mellow autumn!
Let the mature sun be your best friend;
Conspiracy to use a lot of beads,
The eaves of Mao are covered with vines;
The moss-covered old tree in front of the hut, its branches were bent by apples,
Let all the fruits ripen;
Blow the gourd to swell out the hazelnut shell.
Delicious stuffed with sweet nuts; For bees.
Let more and more out-of-season flowers bear buds,
Until they think the warm time will never stop,
Because summer has filled their sticky nests.
Who doesn't often see you hiding in the barn?
Sometimes, anyone who goes out to find it can find it.
You sit on the threshing floor carefree,
Hair is blown by the wind that winnows the grain;
Or, addicted to the smell of poppies,
You're sleeping in a half-harvested field,
Let the sickle rest next to the flowers at the next border between crops and fields;
Sometimes, like in the scavenger,
You cross the stream full of harvest;
Or, wait patiently by the fruit juicer,
You have been staring at the slowly oozing wine slurry for a long time.
Where does the song of spring fall? Well, where can I find it?
Forget it, you have your music,
When the floating clouds reflect the slowly passing day,
The rosy sunset stained the fields covered with stubble;
At this time, autumn insects are singing under the weeping willows by the river.
Interwoven into a sad harmony, they sometimes fly.
Falling suddenly, blowing or stopping with the breeze;
Adult sheep are bleating in the mountain stream;
Crickets are singing under the fence; And robins
Singing in high notes in the garden;
Flying swallows are whispering in the sky.
Extended data:
On the Beauty of Autumn Fruits and the Regret of Autumn Death from Keats' Ode to Autumn
John keats was born in London at the end of 18. He is one of the outstanding English poetry writers and a major member of the Romantic School.
Keats' Ode to Autumn vividly shows readers the beautiful picture of autumn harvest. Poetry not only describes the beauty of autumn fruit perfectly, but also reveals the regret of the passing of autumn, which makes people realize the fleeting glory of autumn more deeply.
After autumn, the winter comes, but after the winter, there is still spring worth looking forward to. Spring has come, everything has revived and flourished, and everything is a new beginning. Endlessness is the essence of life.
The epitaph of the English poet Keats is: Here lies a man whose name is written in the water. The name of the man who died here was once a flash in the pan in the world. Note: Keats wrote it for himself before his death.
On the tombstone of the poet Keats, there is an epitaph written by himself before his death: "His name was once a flash in the pan in the world." Keats is a great poet with world influence, and his name is indispensable in every history of world literature, which is the glory that many writers dream of today.
However, when death swept away everything, there was only one name left. Keats thought that this name was also written on the water, and a gust of wind would erase it.
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