Butterflies spread their wings on the branches that bloom at noon. On a sunny day, spiders make a spider's web in the corner.
The moonlight shines on the curtain, leans on the pillow, and listens to the murmur of the stream.
Long gray hair is like frost and snow now, and I always want to be a woodcutter or fisherman to spend my life! Translation and interpretation of summer, seclusion and leisure life
The days in summer are very long, the wind in Jiangcun is clear and beautiful, and there are many small birds living on the eaves, and their wings have grown out. The butterfly spread its wings and stopped on the flower branch at noon. One sunny day, spiders are leisurely weaving webs in the corner. Moonlight falls on scattered curtains, leans on pillows, and listens to the gurgling stream. My gray hair is now as white as frost and snow, and I have always wanted to be a woodcutter or fisherman all my life!
The appreciation of the two poems shows the poet's love for a quiet and peaceful life by describing the images of birds, butterflies and spiders at midnight in summer. It expresses the poet's feelings of being indifferent to fame and fortune, hating the secular and wanting to live in seclusion.
The poems of Shou Lian and Julian describe dynamic scenes such as birds, butterflies and spiders. In summer, the days are long, the river village is beautiful, there are many little birds living on the eaves, and their wings are long; The butterfly spread its wings and stopped on the flower branch at noon. One sunny day, spiders are leisurely weaving webs in the corner. Here, the poet compares the purity of the countryside with dynamic scenes such as birds, butterflies and spiders.
Necklace couplets describe the moonlight sprinkled on scattered curtains, leaning on pillows, listening to the sound of gurgling streams, and the combination of the moon shadow and the flow of streams sets off the tranquility of summer nights from the side. My long-lost hair is as white as frost and snow now. Now I just want to be a woodcutter or fisherman all my life, which fully expresses the poet's satisfaction with seclusion and sincere praise for rural life. The poet likes this leisurely life and hopes to live in seclusion until he is old, thus expressing the poet's dislike of the bustling world and his nobleness of not competing with the world.
There are three appreciation songs in Xia * * *, and this is the first one.
This poem was written by Zhang Lei who lived in the country after retirement. The first sentence is about the general impression of rural summer. Hot summer makes people fidgety, and it is rare to have a refreshing environment. For cities and officialdom, the countryside is "clear and white". Qing, the connotation can be varied, quiet, quiet, peaceful, indifferent, leisurely and so on, can be described as Qing. Therefore, following the word "Qing", the scenery written in the poem reflects the purity of the environment and the purity of the artistic conception. For example, in the second sentence, "There are crested finches", little finches and swallows fly and sing in front of the eaves all day, which is a little noisy, but birds can frolic in front of the house because the rural environment is quiet. As for Zhuan Xu's writing about butterflies drying powder among flowers, spiders are quieter because of the sunny weather. When the poet noticed these scenes, he didn't feel restless in summer, but he felt cool and harmonious. The above is a pleasant scene during the day and summer. Necklace writing night. The curtain is a "sparse curtain" and the pillow is a "virtual pillow", which shows the emptiness of the environment. The moon comes in through the curtains, just like the shadow of the moon invited to dance; The sound of the stream came to my ears, as if it were wonderfully contained in the pillow letter. The words "invitation" and "acceptance" express the poet's appreciation of the moon shadow and the sound of the stream by writing it as a sentient thing and an accommodating entity. This kind of moonlight shadow and the sound of streams have a cool feeling, and the poet feels all this with a pillow, and his mood is self-evident. At this point, I have successfully written a quiet environment and a leisurely mood, so the last two sentences have become a natural stroke: the poet has been willing to work for a long time, his temples are like frost, and the pastoral environment is so pleasant that he wants to live an idyllic life. Although the poet's songs are a little generous, his comfort and pleasure in rural summer still dominate.
A writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, good at poetry, is one of the four bachelor's degree students in Sumen. Many of his works are Quan Song's Ci and Quan Song's poems. In his early years, he studied under Chen, and the scholar Su Zhe loved to learn from Su Shi. Su Shi said that his articles were similar to those of Su Zhe and Wang Yang. His poetic comments on Bai Juyi and Zhang Ji, such as Tian Jia, Haizhou Daozhong and Mai Xing, mostly reflect the life of the lower class and their own life feelings, and their styles are simple and smooth. His works include 50 volumes of Keshan Collection, with supplement 12 and supplement 1 volume. The History of Song Dynasty has been circulated in Volume 444. Zhang lei
Plums are green, plums are yellow, vegetables are fat, wheat is ripe, and sericulture is busy. Mountain monks cross the ridge to see old tea, while village women cook wine. -The First Summer Mountain in the Ming Dynasty of Zhu Yun.
Plums are green, plums are yellow, vegetables are fat, wheat is ripe, and sericulture is busy.
Mountain monks cross the ridge to see old tea, while village women cook wine. In summer, the desire for freedom rushes to the south pole of Chu, and the mountains and rivers are barren and dangerous. Stepping on the highest hall, Xiaosan is reluctant to part. Fighting in the west, I want to see the world. On the contrary, like being in a valley, hazel trees are unattainable. The children were ordered to cross the headland and build Hengduan Mountain. Cut it, it will be clear and turbid, and floating will be like a cloud. Far from the cave, there are many tops, and Chengjiang embraces Wan Qing. The sunset shone on the porch, and the birds were still alive when I came back. Han Han overflowed with beautiful colors, but the spots were clear. God relaxed the screen and locked it, but he forgot the noise. Abandoned for a long time, withered, and began to bloom today. It is difficult to stay for a long time, which is related to thinking. Look at the north, dear, and look at the south, which is mixed and barbaric. Never mind, send it for a while. -In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Zongyuan built the Huokeji West Pavilion.
Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
Escape to the south pole of Chu, and the mountains and rivers are poor and dangerous.
Stepping on the highest hall, Xiaosan is reluctant to part.
Fighting in the west, I want to see the world.
On the contrary, like being in a valley, hazel trees are unattainable.
The children were ordered to cross the headland and build Hengduan Mountain.
Cut it, it will be clear and turbid, and floating will be like a cloud.
Far from the cave, there are many tops, and Chengjiang embraces Wan Qing.
The sunset shone on the porch, and the birds were still alive when I came back.
Han Han overflowed with beautiful colors, but the spots were clear.
God relaxed the screen and locked it, but he forgot the noise.
Abandoned for a long time, withered, and began to bloom today.
It is difficult to stay for a long time, which is related to thinking.
Look at the north, dear, and look at the south, which is mixed and barbaric.
Never mind, send it for a while. ▲ In summer, I travel to express my sadness and mind. No one is quiet. When it turns cloudy to noon, the new bath is cool at night. Hand-made white round fan, fan like jade for a while. I'm getting sleepy, lonely and awake. Who will push the embroidery worker out of the curtain? It's a waste to teach people and dreams to break the music of Yao and Tai. The wind is beating on the bamboo again. Pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu. I will be alone with you when the flowers bloom and the waves fall. Looking closely at a beautiful branch, my heart is as heavy as a burden. Afraid of being caught, autumn wind is green. Stay here, you can't bear to touch it after drinking and drinking. * * * pink tears, two rustling. -Song Su Shi's "He Xinlang Summer Scene" He Xinlang Summer Scene
Smoke and dancing. No one is quiet. When it turns cloudy to noon, the new bath is cool at night. Hand-made white round fan, fan like jade for a while. I'm getting sleepy, lonely and awake. Who will push the embroidery worker out of the curtain? It's a waste to teach people and dreams to break the music of Yao and Tai. The wind is beating on the bamboo again.
Pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu. I will be alone with you when the flowers bloom and the waves fall. Looking closely at a beautiful branch, my heart is as heavy as a burden. Afraid of being caught, autumn wind is green. Stay here, you can't bear to touch it after drinking and drinking. * * * pink tears, two rustling. Song selection, graceful and restrained, summer, scenery writing, flowers writing, women's loneliness.