Appreciation of the poem "Autumn"
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Appreciation of the text "Autumn" by He Qifang
(H) Honghao
The dewdrops in the early morning fell off,
The tinkling sound of logging drifted out of the deep valley.
Put down the sickle that has been filled with the fragrance of rice,
Use the basket on your back to hold the plump melons and fruits between the bamboo fences.
Live in a farmhouse in autumn.
Cast round nets into the cold mist on the river,
Put away the shadows of tallow leaves like green bream.
The reed canopy is covered with white frost,
The small oar is gently swaying as it returns to the mooring.
Autumn games on fishing boats.
The grassy fields become more spacious amidst the sound of crickets.
The stream has become clearer because it has dried up and seen stones.
Where has the sound of the flute on the cow's back gone?
The flute hole filled with the fragrance and heat of the summer night?
Autumn dreams are in the eyes of the shepherdess.
Autumn is a nostalgic season, full of endless charm; autumn has an unparalleled beautiful artistic conception that makes people linger.
The poet He Qifang's "Autumn" is indeed a beautiful article!
The lines of the poem are full of joy, leisure and longing, expressing the poet's love and praise for autumn. The end of the poem expresses a kind of pure, beautiful and hazy lovesickness, which makes people have endless aftertaste when reading it.
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Autumn is indeed a beautiful and nostalgic season!
Listen to the long sound of logging that echoes deep in the valley.
Smell the fragrant field rice.
Try, those Lili baskets full of sweet melons.
In the autumn wilderness where the autumn water is gurgling, the autumn trees are rustling, and the autumn wind is blowing, the sad song of the cricket becomes the last sound of this autumn?
The song that echoes in the depths of the valley The gentle sound of logging, the fragrant rice in the fields, and the separated baskets full of fruits, farmers have harvested in autumn!
Lu Peng, hoar frost, tallow tree; green bream, cold mist, small pulp. The fishermen gently rocking the paddle are as leisurely as a game. The fishermen have returned to their moorings, and the fishermen have also harvested autumn!
In the autumn wilderness where the autumn breeze blows, the water flows, and the dead trees are dotted, will the sad songs of the crickets and the sultry summer flute lingering in the ears of the shepherd girl evoke more memories? What about her feelings? In this emotional and missed season, what did the shepherdess gain? ——But she is missing her cowherd?
What shakes off the morning dew? Does this place reflect the tranquility and remoteness of autumn in the village? So how does the poet embody them?
Please close your eyes and think about it, what does the sound of chopping wood that echoes in the distant and empty valley make you feel?
Refreshing and open-minded? Have you ever felt that "the closer you get to the noisy cicada forest, the more secluded the bird singing mountain becomes"?
Having eaten and tasted the fragrant sickle of rice, and the Lili melons and fruits that filled the baskets, think about what kind of rewards the farmers will get in autumn?
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Think about it, have farmers harvested autumn? ——Living in a farmhouse in autumn. Reed, hoarfrost, tallow tree; green bream, cold mist, small pulp. The fishermen, who were gently swaying their small paddles as leisurely as a game, returned to their moorings.
Have the fishermen also harvested autumn?
Autumn water is gurgling, autumn trees are rustling, and in the autumn wilderness where the autumn wind is blowing, the sad song of crickets has become the last song of this autumn? Will the summer flute that stirs people's hearts evoke dreams of autumn? What kind of yearning does the beautiful shepherdess miss?
In this emotional and longing season, farmers have harvested autumn, fishermen have also harvested autumn, and the shepherdess should also harvest something, right?
So, what did the shepherdess gain? ——But is she missing the cowherd in her heart? The poem "Autumn" is rich in meaning and has a strong sense of rhythm. The poet uses vivid and concise language to depict vivid and beautiful autumn pictures for us. The author's love and praise for autumn are expressed between the lines of the poem.