1: Reflections on Ancient Poetry
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Don Wang Changling
The bonfire is in the west of the city 100 feet, and you sit alone in the sea breeze and autumn at dusk.
Guan Shanyue, who plays Qiangdi, is not worried about the golden boy Wan Li.
My feelings:
In this poem, the poet skillfully handles the relationship between narration and lyricism. The first three sentences describe and describe the environment, creating an atmosphere by deepening and repeatedly rendering, paving the way for the fourth lyric sentence, highlighting the position of lyric sentences and making lyric sentences particularly powerful. "Firefighting in the West" suddenly pointed out that this was a lookout in the west of the bonfire city in Qinghai. Yuan Ye, which is desolate and lonely, has only this 100-foot tall building. This kind of environment can easily cause people's loneliness. The season is in autumn, and the chill invades people. This is the season when wanderers miss their loved ones and wives. Time meets dusk again. "Chickens live in the hustle and bustle, and it is dusk, and cattle and sheep come down." The gentleman is in service, don't think too much! "It also depicts the deep feelings of homesickness and homesickness in the frontier.
Article 2: [Ancient Poetry] Jiang Xue
"Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow ... "This is a catchy poem when I was in primary school. Every time I can't help reciting it, endless white snow appears in front of my eyes. All the birds have flown away, and no one can be seen. There are no signs of pedestrians on all the roads. Only the old man accompanied Li in the boat, fishing alone, not afraid of the attack of ice and snow. I vaguely feel that my glasses seem to be covered with fog. Looking into the distance, the old man was silently fishing with a fishing rod. ...
At this moment, I suddenly walked into the ancient poetry, snow! That mountain! That water! And the old man who is not afraid of the cold! How beautiful the snow scene in Jiangxiang is! But what I admire most is the spirit of the old man. In the poem, I stood on the shore and looked at the old man in the distance. The boat broke down and stopped quietly on the river ... the old man didn't know anything. Hemp fiber has already been stained with snow, and the hat is white. I walked into him slowly, and he was not far from me. I clearly saw the wrinkles left by his years, one by one, and his beard was short and gray. I don't know if it's snow or ... I saw him not moving, that's what I appreciate! I guess the old man is such a persistent, lonely and eclectic spirit ... I slowly walked out of my fantasy and found that I had been dreaming. When I woke up, the snow stopped and the wind calmed down. It was time for the old man to go home.
Article 3: [Ancient Poetry] Lonely Jiang Xue
The poem "There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths" is the first sentence of the poet Liu Zongyuan in Jiang Xue. Think about it, there are no traces of birds on 1000 mountains, and they all fly away. There are no pedestrians on the road, but they all disappear because of the cold in winter, which makes people feel the cold in winter. People seem to see a lonely snow shining silver, where there seems to be no sign of life. Another meaning is that "thousands" and "tens of thousands" are all used by poets, which shows the loneliness in the poet's heart. ? "A leaf boat, a bamboo coat, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow", a lonely boat, seems so weak in the vast river. A man wearing hemp fiber and hat was sitting alone in the boat, fishing in the cold snow. This fisherman is Liu Zongyuan. He was demoted because of political chaos. After reading this poem, you can imagine the lonely and miserable picture of fishing alone in the cold river and his indomitable heart. But who can he tell? Don't tell this lonely snow? It's pathetic. Look carefully and connect the first sentence of each poem with "never be lonely". Further, fill in the first sentence of each poem with "never be lonely" respectively. After that, the previous poem paved the way for the next poem. In the cold winter, there are no passers-by, no birds and animals, only he fishes alone. The dynasty was corrupt, officials were demoted, and the reality was too cold. Liu Zongyuan's poems are really touching.