Wan Li: Far from home. Frequent visitor: I have been wandering abroad for a long time. One hundred years: I'd better talk about my life. This refers to the frost temples in my later years: I have increased my white hair, such as frost and snow on my temples. Countless, here as a verb, increase.
2. Original text
Climb the peak
Du Fu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and the Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Step 3 take notes
(1) Climbing: The ninth day of the ninth lunar month is the Double Ninth Festival, and there has always been a custom of climbing.
⑵ Ape cry: refers to the piercing cry of the apes in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River. "Notes on Water Classics and Rivers" quotes a folk song: "The head of the Wuxia Gorge in the Three Gorges of Badong, the ape cries three times."
(3) Zhu (incarnation): a small continent in the water; A small piece of land in the water. Birds fly back: birds fly and hover in the strong wind. Back: detour.
(4) Falling wood: refers to falling leaves in autumn. Rustle: The sound of leaves being blown by the wind.
[5] Wan Li: far from home. Frequent visitor: I have been wandering abroad for a long time.
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It is very sad that there are birds hovering on the river with clear water and white sand.
Endless trees are rustling leaves, and endless Yangtze River is rolling in.
Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round, and today he is alone on the high platform due to illness in his later years.
After suffering, the temples are covered with white hair, and the cup of sorrow hangs when it is full of sadness.
4. Brief analysis
The first four sentences of this poem are about climbing mountains. The first couplet is right. Focusing on the specific environment of Kuizhou, the poet used the word "wind rush" to drive the All-China Federation, and from the very beginning, he wrote a quatrain that was told for generations. Kuizhou is famous for its many apes, and the canyon is famous for its windy weather. It is cool in autumn, but it is windy here. When the poet climbs the mountain, the sound of "high apes whistling" comes from the gorge, which means "the empty valley echoes, and the sorrow turns to leisurely" ("Water Classic Notes on the River"). The poet moved his eyes from the heights to the rivers and lakes, and on the background of clear water and white sand, he was dotted with birds dancing with the wind and never looking back. This is really a beautiful painting. Among them, the sky, wind, sand, Zhu, apes whistling and birds flying are all made in heaven and naturally paired. Not only the upper and lower sentences are correct, but also the sentences are self-correct, such as the above sentence "day" to "wind" and "height" to "urgency"; The next sentences "sand" versus "Zhu" and "white" versus "green" are full of rhythm. After the artistic refinement of the poet, fourteen words, each of which is accurate and appropriate, are all nominal. In words, "thank you for your axe" has reached a wonderful and difficult state.
This couplet embodies the typical characteristics of Kuizhou in autumn. The poet looked up at the endless rustling leaves and looked down at the endless rolling river. While writing about the scenery, he expressed his feelings affectionately. Endless and inexhaustible, it makes the rustling roll more vivid, which reminds people of the rustling of fallen trees and the surging Yangtze River, and invisibly conveys the feeling that youth is fleeting and ambition is hard to pay. Through the gloomy and sad dialogue, it shows superb brushwork, and it does have the majestic momentum of "repairing the palace" and "pouring hundreds of rivers into the east". It is reasonable for predecessors to call it "the absolute step of the past and the present" and "the transformation in the sentence"
2. Seeking: The poem describing the old man's hard life and enjoying himself in his later years is still the old saying, Huang Mao, enjoying himself.
Source: Collection of Tao Yuanming Author: Tao Yuanming
Vernacular translation: Old people and children are comfortable, happy and enjoying themselves.
Based on the whereabouts of Wuling fisherman, this paper links reality with ideal realm, and through the description of peaceful, happy, free and equal life in Peach Blossom Garden, it shows the author's ideal of pursuing a better life and his dissatisfaction with the real life at that time.
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The story of Taohuayuan is similar to other fairyland stories, describing a beautiful fairyland. However, it should be emphasized that the ideal model provided by Tao Yuanming has its particularity: in fact, ordinary people, a group of asylum seekers, rather than immortals, live there, but they retain some natural innocence more than the world;
Their peace, tranquility and happiness are all obtained through their own labor. Many ancient fairy tales are about immortality and treasure. There is neither immortality nor treasure in the Peach Blossom Garden, only a scene of farming. At the beginning of his retirement, Tao Yuanming only thought about his personal advance and retreat. When he wrote Peach Blossom Spring, he was not limited to individuals, but thought about the way out of the whole society and the happiness of the broad masses of people.
This step of Tao Yuanming is related to years of hardships and poor life experiences. Although the Peach Blossom Garden is just an illusion and the author's ideal society, it is commendable to put forward this illusion.
Although Tao Yuanming is far away in the Jianghu, he still cares about state affairs. In June of the second year of Yuanxi (420), Emperor Wu of Song abolished Emperor Gong Jin as the king of Lingling and changed his title to "Yongchu". In the second year, Emperor Wu of Song conspired to suffocate Gong Jin with a quilt. These can't help but cause waves in Tao Yuanming's thoughts. Starting from the inherent Confucian concept, he became dissatisfied with Emperor Wu of Song's regime and deepened his hatred of the real society.
But he can't change or interfere with this situation, so he has to express his feelings with the help of creation, and create a beautiful realm opposite to the dirty and dark society, in order to entrust his political ideals and good interests. Peach Blossom Garden was written in this context.
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3. What are the poems that describe life? 1, it's hard to walk! Travel is hard, don't go astray! Where to go today. From the original poem "I can't walk" by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the cost of pure wine is a gold cup, ten thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and the jade plate is precious and ashamed.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the dishes in the jade plate are very precious, worth 10000 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulling out my sword and looking around, I was at a loss to cross the Yellow River, but ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow.
Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin dreaming, passing by Japan by boat. The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now? I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea! It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.
The original poem Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time by Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird. 3, it is difficult to walk, come back! Starting from the original poem it is hard to go II written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the road to it is hard to go II is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out at present.
I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts. I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.
At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.
Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him? The road is hard, I must go back! The road of life is so broad that I have no way out.
I don't want to play gambling games like cockfighting and running dogs with rich children in Chang 'an. I don't like to grovel before power like Feng Xuan.
In those days, Huaiyin people laughed at Han Xin's cowardice and incompetence, and the ministers of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Yi's talent. You see, in ancient times, Yan Zhaowang attached great importance to Guo Kun and was loyal and humble to the corporal, so there was no suspicion.
The dramatist Xinhe thanked him for his kindness, exhausted his loyalty and wisdom, and used their talents to serve the monarch. However, Yan Zhaowang had already passed away. Who else can reuse a wise man like him? Times are hard, I want to go home! 4. Drain the water and put it on the ground, from east to west and from north to south.
The original poem "Quasi-Difficult Travel Four" was written by Bao Zhao, a poet in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It drained the ground and flowed from east to west, north to south. Life is fixed, how can you always complain about self-pity? Drink some wine to comfort yourself and sing "It's hard to walk", and the singing is interrupted by drinking.
If the heart is not vegetation, how can there be no feelings? Want to say or say, and want to do, no longer say anything. Pour water on the flat ground and it will flow in different directions. Life is different.
Life is a gift, how can you feel sorry for yourself all day? Drink some wine to comfort yourself, singing is difficult to walk, and singing and drinking interrupts a cup.
People's hearts are not vegetation, how can they have no feelings? If you want to say it, don't say it. Don't say anything more. 5. A thousand years' reputation, ten thousand years' reputation, what's the good? When you die and leave.
This cloud, which has been floating in the sky all day, may be like a wanderer and never come back. It comes from the original poem "Two Dreams of Li Bai" by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.
The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet. There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.
When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life. Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard.
Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage? Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.
The clouds in the sky are flying all day, so why don't the long-distance old friends stay soon? I always dream about you frequently at night, which shows your deep affection for me.
When you leave, you are always in a hurry, always talking about how difficult it is to meet each other late. Sailing in the Jianghu is full of dangerous waves. I'm afraid your ship will capsize and sink.
He scratched his white hair when he went out, regretting that he had failed his lifelong ambition. The bureaucrats in Kyoto are full of talent, but you look haggard.
Who can say that justice does not deceive others, and Lao Ji is innocent? Even if you have a reputation that will last for a long time, it is difficult to make up for being ignored and sad.
4. But the poem "Heart of an inch of grass", which describes the difficulty of being a parent, has won three victories.
With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety
I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn. Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? [Tang] Meng Jiao
Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic
Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world.
The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs
5. Who can name a few poems that can reflect the difficulty of life 1? Life is like a journey, and I am also a pedestrian. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Lin Jiang Xian sends money to Mu Fu"
Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: Life is a difficult journey, and you and I are both passers-by, just like stopping at different inns.
2, how can we avoid the sadness and hate of life, what is the limit of ecstasy! The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes. Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny. The past is empty, still like a dream. From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's Midnight Song, How Can I Avoid the Sorrow of Life?
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: How to avoid the sadness and hatred of life? Only I am sad! I dreamed that I had returned to my old country. When I woke up, my tears fell. Who will climb the building with me? I will always remember a sunny autumn, looking out from a tall building. The past is empty, as if in a dream.
I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain
Vernacular Interpretation: Sorrow is a sense of autumn scenery. Wan Li has been wandering for many years and has been ill all his life. Today, he is on the stage. After a lot of hardships, white hair is full of temples, and the cup is hanging.
4, the world is a big dream, how many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples. The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy. Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon, A Dream on Earth"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Everything in the world is like a big dream. How many cool autumn has life experienced? At night, the sound of the wind blowing leaves resounds through the cloister. Look at yourself, there are a few more silver lines in your brow. Wine is not good, but it worries the guests. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. On this Mid-Autumn Night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I can only pick up my glass and look at the north sadly.
5, the cloth is as cold as iron for many years, and the charming child is cracked. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night? -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage
Explain in vernacular Chinese: the cloth has been covered for many years, cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is torn. When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place at home. The rain on the roof keeps leaking down like hemp thread. Since the Anshi Rebellion, I haven't slept much. The nights are long, the house leaks and the bed is wet. How can I stay up until dawn?
6. The poem describing the old man is 1, the meaning of drunkenness is not wine, the truth of the joy and hate of the old man.
Song Dynasty: He Zhu
If you don't believe that Fang Chun hates old people, the old people will send him several times to cherish the fun of spring.
All the colorful songs are to my liking, and getting drunk in full bloom is the real thing.
Translation:
I don't believe that spring hates old people. How much spring can the old man send away? Xichun, have fun and be careful. Don't indulge in carpe diem too much. Beautiful smiles and erotic songs are especially to my taste. I love flowers and wine, and I'm not afraid of your scolding. Because of physical properties and human feelings, it is the purest and most affordable only in drunkenness.
2. Opera Huamen Restaurant Weng
Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
The old man, who is 70 years old, is still selling wine, putting thousands of flagons and jars in his flower mouth.
Elm pods on the roadside are as smart as money. Will you pick them to sell wine?
Translation:
The old man is still selling wine at the age of seventy, and there are countless flagons and jars at the entrance of Huamen Building. The elm pods on the roadside are like strings of copper coins. I picked it to buy your wine. Would you?
Step 3 play on the lake
Tang Dynasty: Changjian
The old man sits on the rock head on the lake, but the peach blossom water in the lake flows.
The bamboo pole waved endlessly. I don't know who swallowed my hook.
Translation:
An old man sat alone on the top of a rocky mountain fishing, and the peach blossoms on the lake slowly flowed away with the stream. The bamboo pole swings gently with the wind, and the smoke waves are endless. I wonder which fish will take the bait.
4. Reward Lotte for singing old songs.
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
People who don't care about the old have compassion when they are old.
The body is thin and the frequency is reduced, and the hair is thin and the crown is self-biased.
Waste books cherish eyes, and moxibustion is mostly for years.
Classics are still familiar things, and people are like reading Sichuan.
It's lucky to think about it carefully, but it will succeed next time.
Don't say Sang Yu is late, because it is still full of clouds.
Translation:
People who are not afraid of aging, who will be poor when they are old? The body is getting thinner and thinner, the belt is getting tighter and tighter, the hair is scarce, and the hat is always tilted to one side. I no longer read books and cherish my eyes, and I often use moxibustion because I am old and weak.
The experience of the world is broad, and the experience of life is like a river of water. When you think about it, there is a good side to being old. If you overcome the worry about old age, you will feel carefree and carefree. Don't say that the sun is setting, the end of Sang Yu is near dusk, and its afterglow can still reflect the red sky.
5. Qingpingle Zhu Yan is getting old.
Yuan Dynasty: Baipu
Zhu Yan is old. How much has her white hair increased? The spring breeze of peaches and plums has passed, leaving a residual photo of Sang Yu.
There is no dust in the south of the Yangtze River, so an old friend is idle. Love to kill castle peak, castle peak may not keep people.
Translation:
The face of youth is getting old, and how many white hairs have been added to the sideburns? Peach, plum and spring breeze have all passed, and only the afterglow of the sunset reflects the long shadow of Sang Yu.
I came to Jiangnan again, without a trace of fireworks, and felt like an elegant idle cloud. I miss this castle peak and don't want to leave, but it may not stay with those who appreciate it forever.
7. Poem about the old man 1, "Leyou Tomb"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Translation:
I was in a bad mood at night and drove to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is dusk.
2. "Drinking, Fifth"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Translation:
Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots.
Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.
The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions.
It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it
3. "Although turtles live long"
Han Dynasty: Cao Cao
Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time. A poisonous snake flew in the fog and was finally covered with dust.
The old horse lurks, aiming at a thousand miles. The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.
The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Translation:
Even if the tortoise has a long life, there is still a time when its life will end.
Although poisonous snakes can fly in fog, they will eventually die and turn to dust.
The old swift horse is lying in the stable, and its ambition is still to gallop thousands of miles.
People with great ambitions will never stop working hard in their later years.
The length of a person's life is not just determined by heaven.
You can live longer as long as you take care of your body and mind.
I am glad that I used this poem to express my inner ambition.
4. "The hut was broken by the autumn wind."
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.
The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff.
In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night?
There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! (Death is enough: Death is enough)
Translation:
In August, the deep wind roared, and the strong wind swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew over Huanhuaxi and scattered across the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch flaps its wings and sinks into ponds and depressions.
A group of children in Nancun bullied me, because I was old and had no strength, so I had the heart to be a "thief" to rob things face to face and ran into the bamboo forest with a thatch in my arms. I kept talking, and when I got home, I sighed alone on crutches.
Soon after the wind stopped, the clouds in the sky were as black as ink, and the autumn sky became dark and misty. The cloth quilt has been covered for many years, cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is broken.
In case of rain, there is no dry place in the whole house, and the rain keeps leaking down like drooping hemp thread. I haven't slept much since the Anshi Rebellion. The house is wet and dry. How can we get through the night?
How to get thousands of spacious houses, generally shelter the world's poor, make them smile, encounter wind and rain, the house is also as stable as Mount Tai. Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? At that time, even if my hut was blown down by the autumn wind and froze to death, I would be willing!
5. Jiangcun village
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.
Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.
The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.
As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask?
Translation:
The clear river winds through the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.
Swallows on the beam fly freely, and Bai Ou in the water approaches each other and accompanies each other.
The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook.
What can I expect as long as an old friend gives me some money and food?
8. A poem describing life is not easy.
I once danced with Dongfeng,
Leyou Spring Garden is heartbroken.
How to be willing to clear autumn,
Accompanied by sunset and cicada singing
Preface fragment of Wang Teng Pavilion
Ha ha! Bad luck, ill-fated Feng Tang is easy to get old, and Li Guang is hard to seal. Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a master; Loud.
In the sea area, there is no shortage of time. It depends on a gentleman's poverty and his talent for understanding life. When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved? Poor and strong.
The ambition of Qingyun. I feel that Chanquan is very cool, but I am still very happy after doing it. Although Beihai is on credit, it can be accepted; The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late. The first month of a season.
Noble taste, empty heart of serving the country; You can't cry to the end of the road if you are crazy!