1. bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry —— Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south.
where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.
the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces.
and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.
Translation: Take a long trip by boat, pass by Jingmen, and come to the hometown of Chu. Castle Peak gradually disappears, and Ping Ye is endless. The Yangtze River surges and flows into the vast wasteland. The moon reflects the river, just like flying a mirror tomorrow; Clouds turn into blue sky, creating a mirage. The water in my hometown is reluctant to part with me, and Wan Li sent me boating not far away.
Appreciation: This poem was written by Li Bai when he was out of Shu. When Li Bai went out of Shu this time, he traveled by boat by water, passed Bayu, left the Three Gorges, and sailed straight beyond Jingmen Mountain, with the purpose of visiting the old place of Chu in Hubei and Hunan.
The poet crossed Jingmen as far as the Yangtze River. The Sichuan where the river flows is the hometown where he was raised. How can he not miss it indefinitely when he leaves for the first time? However, the poet did not say that he missed his hometown, but said that the water of his hometown reluctantly sent me on a long journey. With deep affection, to draw your boat three hundred miles, writing from the opposite side, showed his homesickness all the more.
2. Looking at Lushan Waterfall —— Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty
The incense burner in Rizhao was full of purple smoke, and the waterfall hung in Qianchuan from a distance.
It's flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.
The incense burner peak glowed with purple haze under the sunlight, and a waterfall hung in front of the mountain like white silk from a distance. There seem to be several thousands of feet waterfalls on the high cliff, as if the Milky Way had fallen from the cliff for nine days.
Appreciation: This is a landscape poem written by the poet Li Bai when he lived in seclusion in Lushan Mountain around the age of 5. 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. ?
3. "it is hard to go" —— Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
pure wine costs, for the golden cup, ten thousand coppers a flagon, whose jade plate is precious, is ashamed of ten thousand dollars.
I fling aside my food-sticks and cup, I cannot eat nor drink, I pull out my dagger, I peer four ways in vain.
I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry, the Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I would sit and poise a fishing-pole, lazy by a brook, but I suddenly dream of riding a boat, sailing for the sun.
it is hard to go! Journeying is hard Don't go astray! Whither today.
I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.
The wine in the golden cup costs 1 yuan a bucket, and the dishes in the jade plate are worth 1 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat; Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss. Want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice and snow have frozen the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the mountain has already been closed by the vast snow.
Like Lu Shang fishing in a stream, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin dreaming, he passed by the Japanese side by boat. How difficult the road of life is, how difficult it is; The roads are complicated, and now where are you? I believe that the time will come to ride the wind and waves, and then we must raise our sails and cross the sea!
Writing background: In 742 AD (the first year of Tianbao), Li Bai was summoned to Beijing to serve as an academician. However, it was not reused by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, but was also slandered and excluded by powerful ministers. Two years later, it was "given money back" and was expelled from Chang 'an in disguise. Li Bai was forced out of Beijing, and all his friends came to bid farewell to him. Hopeless for an official position, he felt the hardships of seeking a career and wrote this article "it is hard to go" with indignation.
4, "Popular in the North"-Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Candle dragon lived in a cold door, and the glory was still blooming.
what's the difference between the sun and the moon? Only the North Wind came up in anger.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and they blow off Xuanyuan Terrace one by one.
You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.
leaning against the door to watch pedestrians, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.
Don't mention the sword to save the border, leaving this tiger with gold and shovel. There are a pair of white arrows in
, and spiders make webs to produce dust.
the arrow is empty, and people die today and never come back.
I can't bear to see it. It's burnt to ashes.
the yellow river holds the soil, but the north wind hates the rain and snow.
Candle dragon lives in the far north, where there is no sunshine all the year round, and only Candle dragon's sighing distinguishes day and night from the four seasons, instead of the sun, it is only the shimmer from Candle dragon's candle. Even the light of the sun and the moon can't shine here! Only the north wind howled all over the sky.
The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as bamboo mats. They are scattered in bits and pieces and floating on the terrace.
In December in Youzhou, I miss my husband from afar, so I stop singing and joking, and frown all day. She leaned against the gate and stared at the passers-by, thinking that her husband was still sad in the heart of the bitter northern front. When you left, you took a sword in your hand and saved the edge, leaving only an arrow bag with a tiger skin and a gold handle at home.
There are a pair of white arrows in it, which have been hanging on the traffic jam. It is covered with cobwebs and covered with dust. Now his arrow is there, but man will never come back. He has died in the border town! If people don't exist, how can I bear to see this old thing? So I burned it to ashes. Although the Yellow River is deep, it still holds the earth, but only this where will you go's hatred is as overwhelming and boundless as this long north wind, rain and snow.
writing background: Li Bai wrote this poem in the autumn of 752 (the 11th year of Tianbao) when he was visiting Youzhou. By describing a northern woman's grief and indignation at her husband's death in battle, this paper exposes and criticizes An Lushan's crime of creating ethnic disputes and provoking war disasters in the north.
5. "Early Sending of Baidi City"-Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
paid his respects to Baidi among colorful clouds, and returned to Jiangling in a day.
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.
Say goodbye to Baidi City reflected in colorful clouds in the morning, and Jiangling, thousands of miles away, can be reached in one day. Apes on both sides of the strait are still echoing in my ears, and the brisk boat has passed through thousands of green hills.
Creative background: In the spring of 759 AD (the second year of Tang Suzong Ganyuan), Li Bai was exiled to Yelang for the case of Li Lin, the eternal king, and passed through Sichuan. When I went to Baidicheng, I suddenly received the news of pardon, and I was pleasantly surprised. Then I went to Jiangling by boat. This poem was written when the author returned to Jiangling, so the title of the poem is Xiajiangling.