1, Children Fishing (Tang Dynasty) Hu Lingneng
A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
Appreciation: Children Fishing is a poem about children's life. This poem is about a "bald boy" learning to fish and "sitting on the edge of a raspberry-like moss and reflecting his body". Passers-by waved to the child and wanted to ask him some questions, but the child was "scared to death by the fish" (he didn't say a word), which was really vivid, vivid and interesting. His artistic achievements are no less than Du Mu's famous poem Qingming.
2. I saw Yuan Mei (Qing Dynasty)
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
Appreciation: In the vagina of the wild forest, a little shepherd boy rides slowly on the back of an ox. I don't know what to be happy about. He sang all the way, crisp and loud, and the whole tree was shocked by him. Suddenly, the song stopped, and the little shepherd boy's back straightened, his mouth closed and his eyes were fixed on the high treetops. "Know, know, know." In the tree, a cicada is also singing smugly. It is it that attracts the little shepherd boy. He really wants to catch cicada!
3. Gaoding Rural Dwellings (Qing Dynasty)
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
Appreciation: In February of the lunar calendar, grass gradually germinates and grows around the village, and orioles fly around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. Water vapor evaporates between Shui Ze and vegetation and condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated by this beautiful scenery. After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew.