2. If you succeed, why do you want to resign? You are willing to be a fairy. -"Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"
3, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -"From Thinking"
4. Never stop, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . -"untitled"
5. It's parting. It's not just the general taste. -"Meet You Huan"
6, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. -"The nearest flower, Liu Yong"
7, think of dragons, hate dragons, hate back. -"Sauvignon Blanc"
8. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. -"Jinse"
9. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. -Li Bai's Farewell to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.
10, flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers. -"Witch"
1 1, a red dew is fragrant and heartbreaking in vain. -"Qingpingdiaoci"
Although my body has no bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -"untitled"
13, how heartless is love? -"Xijiang Moon"
2. What are the classic poems that are lyrical by scenery? 1. The Leaking Jade Furnace Fragrance in the Tang Dynasty;
Jade furnace incense, red wax tears, partial according to painting hall Qiu Si.
The eyebrows are thin, the eyes are thin, the clouds are residual, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.
Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter.
A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Interpretation: Jade stove spits smoke, red candle drops tears, and swaying light and shadow reflects the sadness of gorgeous house. Her moth eyebrows have faded, her sideburns are messy, and she can't sleep at night, only her pillow is cold.
The buttonwood tree outside the window was wet by the cold rain in the middle of the night, whether she was sad for the departure in the room or not. Drop by drop, raindrops pounded the leaves of buttonwood and fell on the deserted stone steps until dawn.
2. Li Bai's Old Laoting in Tang Dynasty:
The saddest place in the world is this farewell acie law.
Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green.
Interpretation: The saddest place in the world is this farewell pavilion. Spring breeze will also mean the pain of parting, rather than making the willow turn blue.
3. Wang Bo's Spring Village in the Tang Dynasty:
Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city.
I'm afraid of being quiet, and I can't feel the birds singing.
Interpretation: In a quiet mountain forest, there is a path covered with orchid leaves by the roadside, and there is a garden for growing peaches and plums outside the city. It's just that the world is not peaceful and birds can't be heard singing.
4. Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years, Several Voices" Song Dynasty:
A few stingrays, and then report to Ren Fangfei for rest. Cherish the spring and break the red.
The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green.
Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow.
Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. The night has passed and the east window is not white.
Interpretation: A few cuckoos sing, reporting that the splendid spring will wither. Cherish spring people want to fold the broken flowers more. How can it be that the rain is gentle and the wind is fierce, just in time for the late spring when plums turn blue? Look at the willows in Yongfengfang, scattering catkins like snow all day in the deserted garden.
Don't pluck the strings of the pipa, because my deep sadness is hard to talk about. If there is love in the sky, it will never grow old and the true feelings will never die. Affectionate hearts are like those silk screens with Qian Qian's knots in the middle. Midnight is over, the east is not white, and there is a crescent moon.
5. Qing Nalan Xingde's "Meeting Huan and Touching the Remote Peak":
Wei Yun touched a distant mountain, cold and soluble, just like a personal thrush.
Red wax tears, blue silk quilt, heavy water, but listening to the west wind in Huang Mao wild shop.
Interpretation: There is a touch of Wei Yun floating on the mountain peak in the distance, and the distant mountain in Wei Yun is like her eyebrow. My wife is lonely and sad, a red wax and a green silk quilt, letting the fragrance of agarwood sink and fall. But at this time, I was in the distance, stopped at Huangmao Wild Shop, and I was hunting in the west wind, feeling sad and late.
3. 10 Poems about scenery and lyrics 1. Night Sleeping in Jiande (Meng Haoran) When my boat was sailing in the fog, the day was getting dark and old memories began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. This five-character quatrain was written by the poet when he was roaming on the Jiande River. This paper describes the scenery he saw on the boat when he stayed on the river at night during his trip, and expresses his loneliness and sadness when he was far away from home and living abroad.
Second, he broke up with Xin Jian (Wang Changling) in Furong Inn and entered Wu on a cold rainy night, and Fujian was isolated in China. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
The first sentence is cold rain, when night falls, parting with sad scenery; Writing that the distant mountains in the fog in the early morning are particularly lonely, Loneliness of Chushan symbolizes the author's departure. The author did not change his mind because of exile, and always maintained a noble character and a strong and optimistic spirit.
Three, quatrains (Du Fu) Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
The whole poem first writes about the spring scenery of the thatched cottage, and then writes about the snow-capped mountains and rivers. It is quiet in motion and bright in color, creating a fresh and pleasant atmosphere. Expressed the author's extremely happy mood.
Fourth, sitting alone in Jingting Mountain (Li Bai), the birds are high and the clouds are alone. I will never get tired of looking at each other. Only Jing Tingshan's poem Sitting Alone sets the tone for the lyric and description of the whole poem, but the first sentence begins with the word "complex", then "exhausted" with everyone, and the second sentence turns out to be "lonely", which forms a strong contrast and shows the infinite loneliness in the poet's heart.
Finally, the bird flew away, comparing people to mountains, as if "mountains" were lonely, and the author was in the same boat. He was in a lonely place. This not only makes Jingting Mountain lifelike, but also clearly sets off the author's feelings, which are really natural and unique.
V. Expressing one's mind at night (Du Fu) A breeze rippled on the grass bank, passed through the night and blew to my motionless tall mast. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! . Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! .
The first four sentences of the poem are written about what you saw and heard during the journey, creating a magnificent artistic conception; The last four sentences express the feelings of facing this magnificent moonlit river map and the current situation. "I hope my art can bring me fame and free me from the office in my sick old age!" It embodies and concentrates the poet's bitterness and injustice. The poem is beautiful and seamless, which highlights the image of a lonely poet who regrets his life experience but doesn't want to forget his ambition. 6. Li Ning lived in seclusion in Jia Dao, with few neighbors and a deserted grass path.
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. Walking across this bridge, you can see the charming scenery of Ye Yuan, and the feet of clouds seem to be moving on the floating rocks.
I will leave here for a while, but I will come back and retire with my friends on the appointed date. The middle two couplets focus on scenery and narration, and the first and second couplets indirectly write the author's yearning for seclusion.
Seven nights-near Bofeng Bridge (Zhangji) on a frosty night, Jiangfeng fished and slept. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
A night-mooring near maple bridge is a lyric poem written by the poet Zhang Ji when the country was in war, falling behind, suffering, hesitation, sadness and helplessness.
4. What lyric poems are there 1 "I am pregnant under the autumn night"?
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight reflected the dew crystal clear, as if it were wet with dew. In such a beautiful moonlight, the cold magpie doesn't know where to live. And fireflies dare not compete with moonlight for a little light. When the rolled curtains fly into the room.
In the yard, only the branches of Sophora japonica fall in the moonlight, which is sparse and desolate. At this time, the sound of pestle from the neighbors seemed so clear and urgent in the silent autumn night. Far apart. How to determine the date of meeting? I can only look at the same distant moon sadly, and I can't do anything but stand there.
2. Grandma Pavilion
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The saddest place in the world is this farewell acie law.
Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green.
The saddest place in the world is this farewell pavilion. Spring breeze will also mean the pain of parting, rather than making the willow turn blue.
3. Chunzhuang
Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city.
I'm afraid of being quiet, and I can't feel the birds singing.
In the quiet mountain forest, there is a path covered with orchid leaves by the roadside, and there is a garden for growing peaches and plums outside the city. It's just that the world is not peaceful and birds can't be heard singing.
4. Under the Wushan Mountain
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Last night in Wushan, the whole Ape Mountain, Lian Meng seemed to hear their lament.
Peach blossoms float in the green water in March, and I dare to care at this time.
The wind blew the rain to the south and soaked the clothes of the king of Chu.
On this high hill, I miss Song Yu. Why did I write such a beautiful article for the king of Chu? Seeing this monument made me cry.
I spent the night at the foot of Wushan Mountain last night, and monkeys were everywhere. Even in my dream, I seem to hear their cries. Peach blossoms float green water in March, and dare to go to Qutang at this time. The strong wind blew the rain to the south and soaked the clothes of the king of Chu. I am on a high mountain and miss Song Yu. Why should I write such a beautiful article for the king of Chu? Tears welled up in my eyes when I saw this historic site.
5. "Welcome with a touch"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Wei Yun touched a distant mountain, cold and soluble, just like a personal thrush.
Red wax tears, blue silk quilt, heavy water, but listening to the west wind in Huang Mao wild shop.
There is a touch of Wei Yun floating on the mountain peak in the distance, a distant mountain that is cold and dissolved, and the touch of Wei Yun's distant mountain is like her clear eyebrow.
My wife is lonely and sad, a red wax and a green silk quilt, letting the fragrance of agarwood sink and fall. But at this time, I was in the distance, stopped at Huangmao Wild Shop, and I was hunting in the west wind, feeling sad and late.
5. Jiande stayed at night, borrowing scenery and lyrical ancient poems.
Author: Meng Haoran
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
This is a poem about twilight in Qiu Jiang. Write about staying overnight first, and then add sunset sorrow; Then I wrote that the universe is vast and quiet, and the bright moon is closer to people. A hidden, a present, virtual and real alternate, two sets off, complement each other, forming a special.
Although there is no word "sorrow" in artistic conception poems, the Qingjiang River is vast and the "autumn colors" are distinct. The whole poem is light and elegant, containing but not revealing; Natural outflow, natural charm, quite distinctive.
Night berth near Fengqiao (Zhangji)
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
A night-mooring near maple bridge is a lyric poem written by the poet Zhang Ji when the country was in war, falling behind, suffering, hesitation, sadness and helplessness.
A bell ringing in the rain
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and staring at tears, there is no rain to choke.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival!
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Untitled Li shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.
Tang, Preface to the Autumn Knee King Pavilion.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
Tang Li Bai's Farewell to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou & gt
Lyrics by the moon
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -look up at the bright moon in the sky and bow your head to miss your hometown.
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. -When there is a beautiful moon, ask the sky with a glass in your hand.
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? The south bank of the spring breeze river is green, when will you return to your hometown under the bright moon?
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. In spring, the river tide is connected with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises and falls with the tide.
6. What are the ancient poems that are lyrical by scenery? 1. Qinyuan Spring Snow
Modern: Mao Zedong
Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.
Behold! Within and without the Great Wall, the boundless land is clad in white. And up and down the Yellow River, all the endless waves are lost to sight.
The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.
When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!
This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.
Unfortunately, Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, literary talent is slightly inferior; Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu, slightly less civil servants.
Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.
These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.
2. Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
3. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems V
Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
4. Drink four bright moons alone (I)
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
5. gold
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
First, borrow things to express feelings.
1. Introduction
A writing method that describes things to express thoughts and feelings. Using the method of expressing emotion by borrowing things, the key is to find out the characteristics of things and the places where their feelings evoke * * *, so as to achieve the unity of things and feelings and to rely on them.
2. Features
Expressing emotion by borrowing things requires us to put our feelings in love and hate when describing things, and to express our feelings implicitly by borrowing the images of things. Goal: Pay more attention to the things around you and observe life from multiple angles. Good at capturing physical characteristics and trying to express ideas creatively. Use a variety of techniques to describe things, or introduce things, or use things to describe people, or recite things to express feelings, or use things to remember things from multiple angles to train, and constantly improve the writing level.
3。 Main points of use
Describing things should be closely related to changes in personnel, honor and disgrace, life and death, etc. Every grass, tree, brick and stone is filled with the joys and sorrows of the characters everywhere. Although it is only a description of things, every word is full of real and moving emotions.
Second, sentences related to emotions.
1. In this turbulent age of Witt, any tiny emotion between the opposite sex may set off a storm in a teenager's heart! -"Ordinary World"
2. Love can make people stupid, no matter what kind of love. The mood is ridiculous. Once you give your feelings to someone, you are stupid. -"Be Jane"
I quietly gave you my tenderest feelings between the lines.
If we don't travel around the world, we don't know what our spiritual and emotional sustenance is, but once we go to the world, we find that we can never go back to that beautiful place. When we start looking, we have lost it, but we don't start looking, and we simply can't know how precious everything around us is. -"The Little Prince"
5. Therefore, history is suspicious. Following different emotions, history is inherently uncertain. -Shi Tiesheng
6. Cooking is emotional warming, sweet and sour is emotional sweetness, and cooking is not a kind of tenderness. -Wang Han
7. A complete collection of poems describing lyricism by borrowing scenery. A complete collection of poems 1 Autumn cloudy frost flies late, leaving the lotus to listen to the rain.
Li Shangyin's Love with Luoting in Cuizhou II. The willow floor dances low and the peach blossom fan sings at the bottom. Yan's "partridge sky, colorful sleeves holding jade bells with heart" 3. Second, the name of the grass is destroyed, and the rivers are not wasted forever.
Du Fu's "Drama as Six quatrains, Part II" 4. There is more wind and snow, and the dream of breaking my hometown has not come true. Nalan Xingde's Sauvignon Blanc: A Journey to the Mountain 5. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind.
Gao Ding's Country House 6. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden. Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden" 7. "Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
"Wang Wei's" Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi "8. If Dongfeng does not cooperate with Zhou Lang, Tongque Chunshen will lock Er Qiao. Du Mu's Red Cliff 9. Chen Qiang was lucky enough to bypass Chen Shan, who got off Xiaoxiang?
Qin Guan's "Tafloxacin Chenzhou Hotel" 10, falling leaves and three autumn leaves, can be opened in February. Li Qiao's Wind 1 1, in order to write new words.
Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave, the Middle Wall of Shuboshan Road 12 Jinfeng meets Yu Lu, but she wins countless times in the world. Qin Guan's Qiao Yun 13, the joys and sorrows are always ruthless.
The young mermaid in Jie Jiang listened to the rain (14) and looked up at the red sun and the low white clouds. Kou Zhun's ode to Huashan 15, do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Li Qingzhao's dream, it was stormy last night, 16, by my thatched door, leaning on my staff, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze. In Wang Wei's A Letter from My Cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di (17), Hartingjun is not like a river and a moon, north and south, east and west, north and south.
Lv Benzhong "Picking mulberry seeds, I hate that your majesty is not like the moon on the river" 18 I will sit on a fishing rod and be lazy by a stream, but I suddenly dream of driving a boat and sailing towards the sun. Li Bai's Hard to Leave Me 19. Unfortunately, the years fly by and the tree is so sad! Who's calling? Red scarf and green sleeves, heroic tears.
Xin Qiji's "Shui Long Hidden in the Yueting Pavilion of Jiankang" 20. Rocks are flying in the air, crashing on the shore and rolling up thousands of accumulated snow. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.
8. Poems about cherishing time and borrowing scenery to express feelings (the more, the better) are already full of spring, and an inch of time is an inch of gold.
It is not Taoism that mocks, but the teachings of Duke Zhou are devoted to the study of Confucius.
I don't know how to study hard early, but I regret learning late.
It is easy for young people to learn, but difficult for old people. Every inch of time is an inch of light.
Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted.
If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.
Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk.
A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow.
A bell ringing in the rain
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and staring at tears, there is no rain to choke.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival!
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Night berth near Fengqiao
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.