Looking at the abyss under her feet, she was sweating with fear.
He lost his friendship and soon fell into the abyss of pain.
You must turn over a new leaf, or you will go to the abyss.
I say bluntly that we are between the devil and the abyss.
6. Balzac's famous saying: "Difficulties are endless abyss for the weak; This is the wealth of the strong. "
This sudden event made me feel as if I had fallen into a bottomless pit.
8. How can you get pearls under your chin without going down the abyss? How can you get good grades without studying hard?
Since I accepted this important task, I have been walking on thin ice and dare not be careless at all.
10, looking down, it is bottomless, really an abyss, which makes people feel scared.
1 1. Under the cliff is an abyss.
12. In the old society, the broad masses of working people struggled in the abyss of suffering.
13, a lie is an endless black hole, which makes people fall into the abyss of sin.
Zeus: I want you to die in the dark abyss of the underworld!
15, there is a cliff on one side and an abyss on the other. You should be very careful when driving on this highway.
16, all kinds of temptations in the world made him fall into the abyss of sin and could not extricate himself.
2. Poems about the abyss How did a flowering tree let me meet you at this most beautiful moment? I have been studying Buddhism for this for 500 years, so form a dusty Buddha. So I became a tree, growing in the sunshine of your only way, which was the hope of my previous life. Please listen carefully when you approach. The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting, but when you finally walk past you in desperation. Friends who have fallen behind, that is not a petal. That's my withered heart admiring this poem by Xi Murong. I should say I read it very early. I remember I liked this poem very much from the beginning, which was written on the front page of my textbook. I liked its gentle rhythm and its faint but actually strong feelings.
When I was in college, I once saw this poem in a periodical. It was then that I began to understand Xi Murong and her poems.
Xi Murong is a Mongolian poetess. Originally from Ming 'an Banner, Chahar League, Inner Mongolia.
The full name of Mongolia is Mulunxilianbo, which means mighty river. When she became a Mongolian royal family, grandma became a royal princess.
Xi Murong was born in Sichuan during his father's military life. At the age of thirteen, he wrote poems in his diary. At the age of fourteen, he entered the Art Department of Taipei Normal University, and later entered the Art Department of Taiwan Province Provincial Normal University.
65438-0964 entered the Royal Academy of Art in Brussels, Belgium, specializing in oil painting. After graduation, he served as an associate professor of fine arts in Hsinchu Teachers College of Taiwan Province Province.
He held dozens of personal exhibitions, published a set of paintings and won many painting awards. 198 1 year, Taiwan Province dida publishing house published Xi Murong's first book of poetry, Li Qixiang, which was reprinted seven times a year.
Other poems are also reprinted in one edition. Xi Murong writes more about love, life and homesickness, which is extremely beautiful, elegant and transparent, lyrical and full of true love for life.
If we can understand the intention of poetry in the process of poetry appreciation, then we can understand it. As Yuan Haowen said: "Poets always say that Quincy is good, but they hate that no one writes Jian Zheng |" That is to say, Li Shangyin's poems are no matter how good or beautiful, but if no one helps us understand them, we can't understand the metaphors and symbols, and we can't appreciate their beauty if we don't know why we write like this.
And this song "A Flowering Tree" is about love, which seems more like a kind of unrequited love to me. Let's assume that this poem is the voice of a boy who loves a girl.
From the first sentence "How can I meet you at this most beautiful moment". We can imagine a boy meeting a girl somewhere at some time. The boy's heart jumped at the first sight of her.
This girl is beautiful and moving, and her noble temperament deeply touched the hearts of boys. So the boy comes here every day and looks around the intersection, hoping to meet her again and see her again.
But it is not always possible to meet this girl, and the boys are always disappointed, so there is "for this, I have been begging in front of the Buddha for 500 years, asking for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship." Imagination is used here. Many times, we all believe in fate and think that fate is arranged by heaven. It is also fate's comment on "five hundred years' waiting for a look back in this life". At this time, I hope the Buddha can give himself and this girl a beautiful marriage, even if I bow down before the Buddha for 500 years.
Recently, there is a very popular song "Begging for Buddha", which I think everyone has heard. It sings, "Can we meet again? I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, and I am willing to exchange generations for our love, hoping to touch the sky. Perhaps it is because it is too difficult for many people to meet the people they like, which is also the reason why they have been praying for Buddha for thousands of years. The deep feelings are touching.
In this poem, the boy also believes that he has this fate with this girl. If there is no fate, then why can he meet her many times instead of others? Since there is fate, how to cherish |? The phrase "Buddha turned me into a tree and grew on the roadside where you must pass" compares yourself to a tree in the hands of Buddha by symbolic means. We can also imagine that sometimes we didn't see her, so we were disappointed and happened to see a tree by the road.
The boy then thought that if he could become a tree, in that case, he could meet the girl many times. "The sunshine is full of flowers carefully, and all the flowers are the hope of my previous life." If the tree wants to leave, it is understandable that at this time, boys may have some hints, and sometimes it may be a "casual" glance when passing by girls. When she passed by the boy, the boy deliberately spoke loudly at the top of his voice to attract her attention; And eyes are always looking for her familiar figure. If you see her, you will be refreshed and full of energy at once.
If I don't see her, I'll be depressed all day like a frosted eggplant. I think of her when I sleep at night, thinking about how good it would be if I could be friends with her. I always hope to see her every day, even if it is her beautiful back.
"When you approach, please listen carefully. The trembling leaves are my enthusiasm for waiting. " Boys expect girls to understand their hearts and examine themselves. When she passed by, she closed her eyes and enjoyed her breath in the air.
Maybe it was then that boys knew what it was like to like a girl, but when they saw her, they felt a heartbeat. Here, the excitement of seeing that girl is compared to trembling leaves, which vividly depicts the feeling that you can't help meeting the person you love.
"And when you finally walk past/fall behind you/friend/that's not a petal/that's my withered heart" here is a rhetoric to emphasize the inner loss after the injury, which makes the boy feel a little lost because of the girl's long-term neglect. A withered heart is more like a broken heart when she is disappointed. Persistent or stubborn "trembling" can only be "you ignored the past"
My 500-year pursuit is not disappointment, but despair. Despair, only a few petals on the branches are heartbroken, and it suddenly and silently returns to the dust like the initial waiting, which is the destination of waiting for life.
Everything is so beautiful, and beauty lies in that faint but strong emotion.
How can a flowering tree let me meet you at this most beautiful moment? I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, so let's form a dusty Buddha, and then turn me into a tree, grow on the roadside you must pass, and bloom carefully in the sun, which is my hope in my previous life. When you approach, please listen carefully to the trembling leaves, which is my passion for waiting, when you finally ignore them. My friend who fell all over the floor behind you, that's not a petal. That's my withered heart admiring this poem by Xi Murong. I should say I read it very early. I remember I liked this poem very much at first, and it was written on the front page of my textbook. I like its gentle rhythm, but it is actually a very strong emotion.
When I was in college, I once saw this poem in a periodical. It was then that I began to understand Xi Murong and her poems.
Xi Murong is a Mongolian poetess. Originally from Ming 'an Banner, Chahar League, Inner Mongolia.
The full name of Mongolia is Mulunxilianbo, which means mighty river. When she became a Mongolian royal family, grandma became a royal princess.
Xi Murong was born in Sichuan during his father's military life. At the age of thirteen, he wrote poems in his diary. At the age of fourteen, he entered the Art Department of Taipei Normal University, and later entered the Art Department of Taiwan Province Provincial Normal University.
65438-0964 entered the Royal Academy of Art in Brussels, Belgium, specializing in oil painting. After graduation, he served as an associate professor of fine arts in Hsinchu Teachers College of Taiwan Province Province.
He held dozens of personal exhibitions, published a set of paintings and won many painting awards. 198 1 year, Taiwan Province dida publishing house published Xi Murong's first book of poetry, Li Qixiang, which was reprinted seven times a year.
Other poems are also reprinted in one edition. Xi Murong writes more about love, life and homesickness, which is extremely beautiful, elegant and transparent, lyrical and full of true love for life.
If we can understand the intention of poetry in the process of poetry appreciation, then we can understand it. As Yuan Haowen said: "Poets always say that Quincy is good, but they hate that no one writes Jian Zheng |" That is to say, Li Shangyin's poems are no matter how good or beautiful, but if no one helps us understand them, we can't understand the metaphors and symbols, and we can't appreciate their beauty if we don't know why we write like this.
And this song "A Flowering Tree" is about love, which seems more like a kind of unrequited love to me. Let's assume that this poem is the voice of a boy who loves a girl.
From the first sentence "How can I meet you at this most beautiful moment". We can imagine a boy meeting a girl somewhere at some time. The boy's heart jumped at the first sight of her.
This girl is beautiful and moving, and her noble temperament deeply touched the hearts of boys. So the boy comes here every day and looks around the intersection, hoping to meet her again and see her again.
But it is not always possible to meet this girl, and the boys are always disappointed, so there is "for this, I have been begging in front of the Buddha for 500 years, asking for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship." Imagination is used here. Many times, we all believe in fate and think that fate is arranged by heaven. It is also fate's comment on "five hundred years' waiting for a look back in this life". At this time, I hope the Buddha can give himself and this girl a beautiful marriage, even if I bow down before the Buddha for 500 years.
Recently, there is a very popular song "Begging for Buddha", which I think everyone has heard. It sings, "Can we meet again? I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, and I am willing to exchange generations for our love, hoping to touch the sky. Perhaps it is because it is too difficult for many people to meet the people they like, which is also the reason why they have been praying for Buddha for thousands of years. The deep feelings are touching.
In this poem, the boy also believes that he has this fate with this girl. If there is no fate, then why can he meet her many times instead of others? Since there is fate, how to cherish |? The phrase "Buddha turned me into a tree and grew on the roadside where you must pass" compares yourself to a tree in the hands of Buddha by symbolic means. We can also imagine that sometimes we didn't see her, so we were disappointed and happened to see a tree by the road.
The boy then thought that if he could become a tree, in that case, he could meet the girl many times. "The sunshine is full of flowers carefully, and all the flowers are the hope of my previous life." If the tree wants to leave, it is understandable that at this time, boys may have some hints, and sometimes it may be a "casual" glance when passing by girls. When she passed by the boy, the boy deliberately spoke loudly at the top of his voice to attract her attention; And eyes are always looking for her familiar figure. If you see her, you will be refreshed and full of energy at once.
If I don't see her, I'll be depressed all day like a frosted eggplant. I think of her when I sleep at night, thinking about how good it would be if I could be friends with her. I always hope to see her every day, even if it is her beautiful back.
"When you approach, please listen carefully. The trembling leaves are my enthusiasm for waiting. " Boys expect girls to understand their hearts and examine themselves. When she passed by, she closed her eyes and enjoyed her breath in the air.
Maybe it was then that boys knew what it was like to like a girl, but when they saw her, they felt a heartbeat. Here, the excitement of seeing that girl is compared to trembling leaves, which vividly depicts the feeling that you can't help meeting the person you love.
"And when you finally walk past/fall behind you/friend/that's not a petal/that's my withered heart" here is a rhetoric to emphasize the inner loss after the injury, which makes the boy feel a little lost because of the girl's long-term neglect. A withered heart is more like a broken heart when she is disappointed. Persistent or stubborn "trembling" can only be "you ignored the past"
My 500-year pursuit is not disappointment, but despair. Despair, only a few petals on the branches are heartbroken, and it suddenly and silently returns to the dust like the initial waiting, which is the destination of waiting for life.
Everything is so beautiful, and beauty lies in that faint but strong emotion.
4. Sentences and poems with natural and profound words can be anything.
1, there is a kind of wood in the west called Belamcanda. Its stem is four inches long. It was born on a high mountain, and when it reached the abyss, the wooden pole could not grow, so it naturally stood up. -"Encouraging Learning" Pre-Qin: Xunzi
Interpretation: There is a kind of grass in the west called "shooting hay". It is only four inches high, but it can overlook hundreds of miles away. Not because grass can grow tall, but because it grows on the top of the mountain.
2, then practice Warwick City, because the river is a pool, according to the city of 100 million feet, unexpectedly abyss, thought solid. -"On Qin" Han Dynasty: Jia Yi
Interpretation: Then, take Huashan as the city wall, the Yellow River as the city, and the towering Huashan overlooking the unfathomable Yellow River as a dangerous place.
3. Tai Shigong said, "I have read Li Sao, Tian Wen, Evocation and Mourning, and I feel sad for my ambition. Suitable for Changsha. After Qu Yuan sank, I couldn't help crying and wanted to see him. When Jia Sheng hanged him, he accused Qu Yuan of traveling with other materials to his ministers. Which country doesn't allow it, but he ordered it! Reading "The Fu of Ostrich Birds", life and death are the same. If you go into battle lightly, you will lose yourself. " -Biography of Qu Yuan Han Dynasty: Sima Qian
Interpretation: Tai Shigong said: I have read Li Sao, Tian Wen, Evocation and Mourning, and I am sorry that his ambition cannot be realized. When I arrived in Changsha, after Qu Yuan sank, I cried and missed him. When I saw Jia Yi's article, I blamed Qu Yuan for lobbying the vassals with his talents. Which country would not give in, but chose such a path! After reading Fu to the Bird, I treated life and death equally, and thought that being demoted and appointed was not important, and I felt lost again.
4, lying on the pillow mat, the shape and vision of the soul, the sound and the ear, the leisure and the virtual and the god, the deep and quiet and the heart. -"Cobalt Pool West Hill" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
Interpretation: spread a mat and a pillow on a hill, the scenery is cool and bright, the sound of running water enters my ears, and the open sky in the distance is connected with the spirit.
5, I will die in the west, through its old house. It was thin and gloomy, frozen and bleak. -"Thinking about the Old Fu" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Xiang Embroidery
Commentary: Just as I was going west and passing by our old home, the sun gradually approached its setting place, and the frost became more and more desolate.
6, hanging people to play, throwing the abyss. It's fatal to the emperor, and then you have to die. -"Evocation" Pre-Qin: Qu Yuan
Interpretation: throwing people around to play games and finally throwing them into the bottomless pit. Then report to God, and then you will die and close your eyes.
7. As a 70-year-old disciple, Zhong Ni recommended Yan Yuan to be studious. However, the reward is empty, the dross is not tired, and the flea is dead. -"Boyi Biography" Han Dynasty: Sima Qian
Interpretation: Let's talk about Confucius' seventy-two talented disciples first. Zhong Ni especially praised Yan Yuan's eagerness to learn. However, Yan Hui was often plagued by poverty, and even food such as distiller's grains and chaff was not enough, and eventually he died young.
8, Guo Tai to Runan, Yuan, the car did not stop, the yoke did not stop; Uncle Huang's degree is Mi Ri's letter. -"Taiping Guangji" Volume 169 "Knowing People"
When Guo Tai arrived in Runan and met Yuan, the car stayed on the road and the horse did not unload its saddle. Visit Huangshudu. They stayed there for two nights and people asked why.
9. However, writers are profound and always have a group potential; Although the odd is contrary, it must be combined with the solution; Although the combination of rigidity and softness is different, it should be applied at any time. -Wen Xin Diao Long Collection
Interpretation: Only those who know the rules of writing can understand all kinds of article styles: although normal and strange articles are opposed, they can always be integrated; Although vigorous and gentle works are different, they should be used flexibly according to different situations.
10, the sudden return air blows me into the clouds. I thought coming to this road was the end, but I fell into an endless abyss. -"Continued Interpretation" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi
Interpretation: I suddenly met the rotating return air, blowing me to the blue sky clouds. I thought it would be the end when I came to heaven, but I fell into an endless abyss.
5. What are the poems about the sea? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" shows the spring tide and the bright moon on the sea.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. The bright moon is in the sky, the horizon is at this time, the sea is floating in the sky at Jiuling, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. Qi didn't see how the water of the Yellow River went out of heaven and entered the ocean, and it never came back. Tang Li Baisha Sea deepened with unfathomable ice and gloomy clouds. Tang Censhen didn't see the snowy seaside. And the sand, coming from the desert, slowly disappears in the distant seaside, and your vague face gradually becomes clear about what you want to say, but you don't know where to start. I put it in my heart and walked by the sea to watch the tide. I tried in vain to remember every spray, but I wanted to say love to you, but I was blown away by the wind and suddenly turned around. If the sea can call back the love I once had, let me wait for a lifetime. If you have feelings for the past, you will no longer miss it. Let it drift away with the wind. If the sea can take away my sadness, it is like taking away all the wounds and tears in every river. My love, please take away all the singers who take away the sea. Wake up from the abyss of the night, roll and sob, and walk inch by inch to the sea. This maned lion wants to lie at your feet. Obey the unbearable sweet and confusing attraction and trace it back to further and deeper places. Every wave of pain has a desire for life and death. Your voice folds up and your eyes pass through the moonlight. Your voice and eyes open the doors and windows of your soul like fireworks. The sea has more territory than you. You are more energetic than the sea tonight. You collaborated with the sea to create a song. I don't know when passers-by took a picture that made the sea comfortable. How many heroes are sincerely admired by the sunrise at sea, how many poets are attracted by the sunset at sea, how many songs are sung on cliffs, how many footprints left by the sea breeze on the beach day and night, and how many times the sails raised are secretly buried and cursed by the waves. There have been lamentations, praises and glories. The changing life of the sea, the turbulent ocean, where is the cave excavated as a child, where is the trace of the first love side by side, the sea, even if your waves can wash away the memory, there are still some shells scattered on the hillside, such as the stars on a summer night. Maybe the whirlpool blinks its dangerous eyes, or maybe the storm opens its greedy mouth. Although you have ruined countless innocent dreams in life, there are still some brave people who fly calmly like petrels in the storm and on the seaside night in the evening. The rocks with cold leaves are as cold as death. How lonely my shadow is from the coastal rocks, and how proud my heart is from dusk to midnight. Let you pretend to roar, let you pretend to be calm, and let you take away everything in the past. This world has both the pain of falling and the joy of waking up.
6. Three Poems of Waterfall-Seeing Li Bai at Lushan Waterfall
Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,
Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.
Flying down from 3,000 feet,
It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.
[Notes]
1. Lushan Mountain: Located in the south of Jiujiang City, Jiangxi Province, it is a famous scenic spot in China.
2. Incense burner: that is, incense burner peak, in the northwest of Lushan Mountain, named after it is shaped like incense burner and often covered with clouds in the mountains.
3. Hanging Qianchuan: Hanging on the water in front.
4. Nine days: According to ancient legends, the sky has nine weights, and nine days is the highest level of the sky.
[Brief analysis]
This is a landscape poem written by the poet Li Bai when he lived in seclusion in Lushan Mountain at the age of about fifty. This poem vividly depicts the magnificent scenery of Lushan Waterfall and reflects the poet's infinite love for the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
The first sentence is "Purple smoke from the Rizhao incense burner". "Incense burner" refers to the incense burner peak of Lushan Mountain. This peak is in the northwest of Lushan Mountain, with a sharp and round shape, like a censer. Because of the waterfall, water vapor transpiration, in the bright sunshine, as if there is an indomitable spirit incense burner, purple smoke rises in Ran Ran. A word "health" vividly describes the scene of smoke rising. This sentence set a magnificent background for the waterfall, and also rendered the atmosphere for the following direct description of the waterfall.
The second sentence is "overlooking a thousand waterfalls in Sichuan". The word "overlooking the waterfall" takes care of the title "overlooking the Lushan waterfall". "Hanging thousands of rivers" means that the waterfall is like a huge white practice, hanging straight from the cliff to the river ahead. The word "hang" changed from dynamic to static, and Visha wrote about the waterfall in the distance.
The first two sentences of the poem outline a panoramic view from the big picture: purple smoke fills the air at the top of the mountain, white practice hangs in the mountain, and rapids rush down the mountain, forming a magnificent picture.
The third sentence "Flying down three thousands of feet" is a detailed description of the waterfall at close range. "Flying Flow" shows that waterfalls come out in the air and spew out. "Straight down" not only describes the steepness of the rock wall, but also describes the rapidity of the water flow. "Three thousands of feet" is an exaggeration, describing the towering mountains.
In this way, the poet felt that the majestic momentum of the waterfall had not been fully displayed, so he went on to write a sentence, "It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days." It is said that this waterfall "flew down", which makes people suspect that the Milky Way poured down from nine days. A "doubt" is ethereal and lively. If it is true, it makes people daydream, which adds to the magical color of the waterfall.
This poem is very successful in metaphor, exaggeration and imagination, with unique conception, vivid language and bright washing. Su Dongpo appreciates this poem very much, saying that "the emperor sent the Milky Way to fall into the pulse, and there were fallen immortals in ancient times." The "immortal" is Li Bai. Looking at Lushan Waterfall is indeed an example of body description and lyricism.
About the author: Li Bai (70 1-762) was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty. He wrote many poems praising the motherland, exposing the darkness of society and despising the powerful. His poems have a far-reaching influence on later generations.
The mountain is shrouded in clouds, and the Lushan incense burner peak in the sun seems to be braving purple clouds. Waterfalls in the distance fall from the sky, splashing like the milky way from the sky.