"Ode to the Dusk River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
A ray of setting sun spreads over the water,
Half Jiangsesu and half Jianghong.
Poor third night of September,
The dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
Poems describing the "curved moon":
1. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. ——Tang Li He
Translation: The flat sands for thousands of miles seem to be covered with a layer of white frost and snow under the moonlight, and the crescent moon on Yanran Mountain hangs as high as a machete
2. Desire rests upstairs at dusk, the jade staircase stretches across the moon like a hook - Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: I couldn't help but want to go upstairs and look out, but suddenly thought that he couldn't come, so I stopped Stepped down. Alas, it’s okay not to hope, so as not to add a new period of sorrow. While he was hesitating to advance and retreat, a crescent moon in the sky shed a faint light.
3. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. ——The Five Dynasties. Li Yu
Translation: Silent and lonely, I slowly climbed up the empty west tower alone. Looking up at the sky, there is only the cold moon, which is as curved as a hook.
4. After the music is over, the green curtain is rolled up high, and the new moon is like a hook. ——Yan Jidao, Song Dynasty
5. The wide courtyard is clean and sweeping, sitting naked and wearing clothes, looking closely at the new moon like a hook. ——Song Dynasty. Yang Wujiu
Translation: Clean the courtyard, put on a piece of clothing and sit in the courtyard at night, admiring the crescent moon.
Poems describing "crystal dewdrops":
6. A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the sky in the clear night. Good luck comes on the jade plate, but you will not know the circle until you know it is perfect. ——Tang Wei Yingwu
Translation: There is a drop of crystal dew on the lotus leaf in autumn, which fell from the sky in the dark night.
It was shaking as if it was about to fall. When I saw it rolling around instead of standing still, I realized that it was round and not square.
2. What are the poems describing "dew"
1. A drop of dew on the autumn lotus,
falling into the sky on a clear night.
Good things come on the jade plate,
The circle is not known until it is uncertain. -----Wei Yingwu "Ode to Dewdrops"
2. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ------- Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
3. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ----- "Ode to the Dusk River" by Bai Juyi
4. Crows roost in the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. -------Wang Jian "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"
5. The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. ------Tao Yuanming "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3"
1. A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the dark sky in the clear night.
Good things come on the jade plate,
The circle is not known until it is uncertain. -----Wei Yingwu "Ode to Dewdrops"
Meaning: There is a drop of crystal dew on the lotus leaf in autumn, which fell from the sky in the dark night.
It was shaking as if it was about to fall. When I saw it rolling around instead of standing still, I realized that it was round and not square.
2. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ------- Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Remembering My Brother"
Meaning: Tonight has entered the Bailu solar term, and the moon is still the brightest in my hometown.
3. On the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ----- Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
Meaning: The most lovely thing is that night on the third day of September, when the crescent moon is as bright as a pearl and shaped like a curved bow.
4. Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. -------Wang Jian "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"
Meaning: The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival shines in the courtyard, the ground seems to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, and the crows on the trees have stopped chattering. Entered dreamland.
It is late at night, and the cool autumn dew quietly wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden.
5. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. ------Tao Yuanming "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3"
Meaning: The narrow mountain path is overgrown with vegetation, and the night dew wets my clothes.
3. Poems describing crystal clearness
"Viewing the Dewdrops on the Lotus Leaf"
Author: Qi Ji
The dew turns into pearls at dawn There is no wind in the fields.
As long as the roundness of the utensil remains, it may overturn and fall into the pond.
"Ode to Dew Drops"
Author: Wei Yingwu
A drop of dew on the lotus in autumn falls into the mysterious sky at night.
In the future, the circle will not be known until it is uncertain on the jade plate.
Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
"Lotus Leaf Cup"
p>Author: Wen Tingyun
A little dewdrop condenses, and the ripple shadow fills the pond. The green stems and red stems are in chaos, and the heart is broken.
The water is cool.
The autumn moon comes at night in the mirror water, like snow, when picking lotuses. The girl is red and pink, facing the cold waves, melancholy,
She is thinking.
The Chu girl wants to return to Nanpu, it is raining, and she is wet Sad red. The boat ripples into the flowers, making waves,
separated by the west wind.
"Revelation of Heartfelt Love"
Author: Yang Yanzheng
The dewdrops are about to surround the frost. The cold is separated from the screen window. The brocade book cannot be broken, and the smoke and water are separated by the vastness.
When the swallows are gone, Hongxiang is sailing. Look at the wind. At the bend of the railing, there is another scene. , leaning against the setting sun.
"Singing Cicada" by King Luo Bin
The cicadas sing in the West, and the guests in the Southern Crown are thinking deeply. Unable to bear the shadow of the mysterious temples, they come to chant to the old man.
< p> It’s hard to fly when the dew is heavy, and it’s easy to sink when the wind is loud. No one believes in nobleness, who can show your heart?4. Ancient poems about peach blossoms with dewdrops
Dewdrops:
Short Songs
Wei and Jin Cao Cao
Drinking and singing, how is life? Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day.
Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields
Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties
The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.
Eight Autumn Poems
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The jade dew withered the maple forest, and the Wushan Gorge was desolate.
Dusk River Song
Tang Bai Juyi
Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
Autumn mood of Dongpi sent to Yuanba
Tang Bai Juyi
On the diseased leaves of autumn lotus, white dew is as big as beads.
Night composition on August 3rd
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The dew is white, the moon is dim, the sky is cool and the scenery is clear.
Early Autumn on the Pool
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The cicadas sing lazily when the dew is full, and the air-dried willows fade.
Summer Works
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Bamboo shoots are tender in the rain forest, and sunflowers are fresh in the morning dew in the garden.
Morning dynasty with the Jiashe people
Tang Cen Shen
The flowers greet the sword and the stars have just fallen, and the willow flags are still wet.
Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" has "Golden wind and jade dew, once they meet, they will defeat countless people in the world"
Peach Blossom:
Last year, today, in this door, people The peach blossoms on the face are red. The human face is nowhere to be seen, but the peach blossom still smiles in the spring breeze
- Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty
The little peach looks west to that person's house, and there are several trees with fragrant flowers. I'm afraid that the east wind can do evil, and the red color will fall like rain on the window screen.
——Liu Chang of the Song Dynasty: "Peach Blossom"
In February, spring returns to the windy and rainy day, and the green peach blossoms feel the passage of time. There are still three thousand trees in Canhong, which are not as bright as the first blooming one.
——Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty: "Inscription on the Peach Tree"
The tree is full of delicate red flowers, and thousands of red branches are shining in spring. How can it be realized for thousands of years and will show the work of creation in the world.
——Wu Rong of the Tang Dynasty: "Peach Blossom"
The heart-breaking spring river is about to end, and the stick stands slowly and steps up Fangzhou. The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the light peach blossoms float with the water.
——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: "The Romance of Quatrains"
I have found a peach garden to avoid the Qin Dynasty, and the peach blossoms will see another spring. Don't send the flying flowers to follow the flowing water, for fear that a fisherman will come to ask about it.
——Song Dynasty. After saying goodbye to Xichuan Begonia, I will be drunk and answer the spring breeze for the first time.
——Lu You of the Song Dynasty: "Going Boating to View Peach Blossoms"
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even shades of makeup. The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes.
——Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty: "Peach Blossom" The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom. (Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple")
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, but it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me! (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")
The peach blossoms chase the poplar flowers and fall, and the yellow birds sometimes fly. (Du Fu's "Wine in Qujiang")
The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant with plum blossoms. (Jia Zhi's "Spring Thoughts")
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are full of mandarin fish.
(Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song")
The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, where is the cave on the clear stream? (Zhang Xu's "Peach Blossom Stream")
The peach red contains the lingering rain, and the willow green contains the spring smoke. (Wang Wei's "Pastoral")
The peach blossoms are flowing away (yǎo), and there is no other world than this world. (Li Bai's "Questions and Answers in the Mountains")
Where peaches and plums compete for fragrance, only the old plum blossoms are at peace. (Ming Dynasty Wang Mian's "Picture of Mo Mei")
5. Sentences about dewdrops
1. The morning fog slowly faded away, and the fiery red sun lifted its veil. A wonderful, brand-new world appears in the rays of light. look! On the boundless green leaves, countless crystal pearls flashed, one, two, a thousand...ah! Like the bright stars in the night sky, like the blue waves speckled with gems, and like thousands of pairs of shining eyes. ah! dew! This is a very common dew that is loved by people.
2. The crystal dewdrops are happy. Look! They laugh and roll, rolling from one leaf to another; look! They roll, jump, and gradually become smaller; listen! When the plants thanked the dewdrops one after another, the dewdrops smiled and said: "I contribute, I am happy!" Then they sacrificed their sweet milk to the plants.
3. The clear dew falls and the brightness shines, and the bright moon shines brightly.
4. The white lotus after the rain has a different kind of charm. The water droplets on the lotus leaves rolled back and forth, sparkling like broken pearls. There are drops of clear water on the buds, and the white lotuses that have just opened are even more sparkling and lovely, wrapped in silver and bright like the moon.
5. The dewdrops transformed into life, and were carried by the compassionate forest elves into the eternity of memory.
6. The morning glow shines with dazzling golden light, and the dewdrops on the petals of flowers and grass are like crystal pearls, rolling twinklingly.
7. The dew drops on the leaves are reflected in the morning sun in various colors, like crystals, blood-red agates, and golden beads.
8. Pick a dewdrop to reflect the brilliance of the morning sun
9. When night falls, it nourishes the seedlings like a loving mother's milk feeding a baby; every dawn When it arrives, it is the first to open its tireless eyes; it hides in the air during the day and works silently in the darkness at night. It is not like a storm that carries wind, thunder and lightning to show off its power, nor is it like hail that is cruel and ruthless to everything. It works silently and passes away silently. It devotes its short life to human beings, but it is never demanding on the seedlings. How like a hard-working gardener cultivating the flowers of the motherland; how like our beloved teacher, working day and night at his desk under the lamp, spreading his life's hard work on the hearts of the children.
10. I love dew, it is more precious than pearls, more crystal clear than gems, and more brilliant than stars. I praise it, and the spirit of dew will always shine in my heart.