Chun Zhu ziqing
Hope, hope, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching.
Just like lying down, he opened his eyes happily. The mountains are moist, the water rises, and the weather is natural.
Grass was stolen from the soil, tender and green. In the garden, in the field, everywhere you see, everything is full. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, play a few rounds, and catch a few times. The wind is light and beautiful, and the grass is soft.
Peach, apricot, pear, you won't let me, I won't let you, they are all full of flowers to catch. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Flowers are sweet; When I close my eyes, the trees seem to be intact, peaches, Xinger and pears. There are thousands of bees under the flowers, and butterflies fly away. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, famous and nameless, scattered in the grass like stars, not instantaneous.
"Blow face not cold breeze. A good person, like a mother caressing you, has some earthy smell in the wind, mixed with green smell and fragrant flowers, all of which are brewed in a slightly moist smell. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. Speaking of it, it calls for friends' understanding and harmony between singing and geomantic omen. The Mu Zhi piccolo on the cow's back is also the sound of the sky.
It is common to rain for three days. Don't be upset. You see, like cattle, like needles, like silk, densely woven, and there is a thin layer of smoke in the room. The leaves are green, and so is the grass. At dusk, the lights are on, and a little yellow halo forms a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people who are writing gradually and people who have jobs in other places are taken to Dai Li. Its houses are sparse and silent in the rain.
Kites in the sky are getting closer and closer, and there are more children on the earth. In urban and rural areas, every family, old and young, also rushed to go, one after another. The Tao leads the way and leads the bones and muscles, full of energy, and goes their separate ways. "A year's plan lies in spring", starting from scratch is either merit or wish.
Spring, like a falling child, is new from head to toe, and it is growing.
Spring is like a little girl with a flower smile.
Spring is as strong as a few people, with iron arms, waist and feet, leading me forward.
2. Classical Chinese translation "Spring" Classical Chinese translation: Chun Zhu is looking forward to it, looking forward to it, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
Just like lying down, he opened his eyes happily. The mountains are moist, the water rises, and the weather is natural.
Grass was stolen from the soil, tender and green. In the garden, in the field, everywhere you see, everything is full.
Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, play a few rounds and catch a few times. The wind is light and beautiful, and the grass is soft.
Peach, apricot, pear, you won't let me, I won't let you, they are all full of flowers to catch. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow.
Flowers are sweet; When I close my eyes, the trees seem to be intact, peaches, Xinger and pears. There are thousands of bees under the flowers, and butterflies fly away.
Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, famous and nameless, scattered in the grass like stars, not instantaneous. "Blow face not cold breeze.
A good person, like a mother caressing you, has some earthy smell in the wind, mixed with green smell and floral fragrance, all of which are brewed in a slightly moist smell. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. Speaking of it, it calls for friends' understanding and harmony between singing and geomantic omen.
The Mu Zhi piccolo on the cow's back is also the sound of the sky. It is common to rain for three days.
Don't be upset. You see, like cattle, like needles, like silk, densely woven, and there is a thin layer of smoke in the room.
The leaves are green, and so is the grass. At dusk, the lights are on, and a little yellow halo forms a quiet and peaceful night.
In the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people who are writing gradually and people who have jobs in other places are taken to Dai Li. Its houses are sparse and silent in the rain.
Kites in the sky are getting closer and closer, and there are more children on the earth. In urban and rural areas, every family, old and young, also rushed to go, one after another.
The Tao leads the way and leads the bones and muscles, full of energy, and goes their separate ways. "A year's plan lies in spring", starting from the beginning, either making meritorious deeds or wishing that spring is like a fallen child, new from head to toe, and it is growing.
Spring is like a little girl with a flower smile. Spring is as strong as a few people, with iron arms, waist and feet, leading me forward.
3. Zhu Ziqing hopes, hopes, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist, the water is long, and the sun is blushing.
The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. When you close your eyes, the flowers are sweet, and the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing.
"Blowing your face doesn't make you cold", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. Going to the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people are walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing hemp fiber and hats. Their thatched cottage is sparse and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. In urban and rural areas, every household, old and young, came out one by one, as if in a hurry. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring"; At the beginning, there is plenty of time and hope.
Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms, waist and feet. He led us forward.
4. Zhu Ziqing's "Spring" is looking forward to it. Looking forward to it, the east wind is coming and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
In all Zhu Ziqing's prose, it seems that it is rare to see such a clear, cheerful and wonderful work at the beginning. This is not the composition of an inexperienced teenager, but the meticulous work of a middle-aged intellectual who has suffered a lot.
The author has such a state of mind and emotion, because he has found a feeling of a bright future after experiencing the darkest days. He is expressing his mood through beautiful spring scenery.
"Expect, expect", the overlapping of verbs, is abrupt, powerful and urgent, suggesting his dark and depressed years and his hard pursuit of the future in that kind of suffering. Now that the light has finally arrived, how can he hold back his joy? "I just woke up and opened my eyes happily." This is a hazy scene in early spring, but isn't this his inner experience at the moment? Zhu Ziqing shows a thriving, colorful and all-round spring in his works.
The ground is a vast expanse of green grass, and the fields are peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees in full bloom. Among the blooming flowers, swarms of bees and butterflies are flying. In the sunny and warm sky, the gentle breeze blows, with the smell of earth, grass and flowers, full of all kinds of beautiful bird songs and the loud flute of the shepherd boy ... The author writes about nature vividly, comprehensively, thoroughly and poetically here. In this poetic spring scene, the author unloaded all the ideological and emotional burdens and plunged into this spring world, just like a child into his mother's arms.
He wants to roll on the lush grass, play football, race and play games, and enjoy the liveliness and freedom of life. He used his vision, smell, hearing, imagination and fantasy to enjoy the beauty and caress of nature wholeheartedly.
Here, nature is so beautiful, and people's lives have become so beautiful. In the beautiful nature, Zhu Ziqing deeply experienced the freedom, vitality and brilliance of life, and showed his childlike feelings and innocent personality.
But this wonderful life experience is temporary, even illusory. Zhu Ziqing believed in "instantaneism", regarded it as a good medicine to cure mental trauma, and knew that he was an intellectual and had many unshirkable obligations as an ordinary person.
He wants to pursue a promising and valuable life, and he wants to improve his morality and personality carefully and even deliberately. So in the second half of "Spring", the cheerful tone of the work suddenly became soothing and quiet, and there were continuous spring rains, hazy evening scenes, people rushing for their lives and hard-working farmers.
The transcendental natural landscape was skillfully transformed into a realistic picture, and Zhu Ziqing also returned to the wetland from the dream world. "Relax your muscles, be full of energy and do your job."
"A year's plan lies in spring." I have just started, and I have plenty of time and hope. "Zhu Ziqing wrote here about people who rush about in the spring, and also wrote their own psychology, determination and hope.
The article is written here, in fact, you can stop. But Zhu Ziqing gave us an unexpected ending, which made the image of spring more complete and magnificent, and made Zhu Ziqing's life and personality more dazzling.
He used three metaphors to praise spring and described it as a newborn doll, a beautiful girl and a strong young man. Make the soothing and quiet style suddenly vigorous and fresh, which closely echoes the beginning of the work; Slipping into the plain realistic situation, it suddenly pushed into the bright and cheerful artistic conception created by the first half of the work, and the whole artistic conception was connected again.
The "newness", "beauty" and "vigor" of spring injected into Zhu Ziqing's whole body and mind, and Zhu Ziqing also melted into the whole spring and persisted under the guidance of spring. Zhu Ziqing was given a "new life".
In all Zhu Ziqing's essays, spring is a particularly obvious title in the evolution of style. What is the reason for this evolution? What is the special significance of this essay in Zhu Ziqing's creation? It is still worth exploring.
Attachment: Spring is one of the four seasons. In China, spring begins in the beginning of spring (February 2-5) and ends in the long summer (May 5-7).
In Europe and America, spring begins at the vernal equinox in China and ends at the summer solstice. In Ireland, February, March and April are designated as spring. In the southern hemisphere, September 10 and10 are generally designated as spring.
Spring (know). Oracle Bone Inscriptions-shaped, from grass (wood), vegetation grows in spring; In the middle is the word "Tun", which seems to break through the ground. The swelling part of the soil, that is, the embryonic form that has just broken ground, indicates the growth of all trees in spring; "Swallow" is also a silent symbol.
After the official revision, except for the "day", other parts can't be seen. Original meaning: spring.
The first season of the four seasons has the same original meaning [spring]. From Miaotun, from Japan, from Miaoquan.
Knowing each other, chariots also sound ... Today's official script is spring, also known as Mi. -"Shuo Wen" Spring is a green sun, spring is happening, and spring and autumn are full of dew.
Spring is the sum of heaven. It's spring again. It's happy, so it's born.
-"Erya Shi Tian" What is spring, the beginning of a year. -"Biography of the Ram, Tibetan Year" is the spring wine made for this purpose.
-Poetry, Adversity and July On this spring morning, I woke up happily, and birds were singing everywhere. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn", when those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches? -Wang Wei's "Acacia" is another example: spring return (spring is coming); Chun Wei (spring exam); Spring silkworm (silkworm reared in spring); Spring (spring ploughing); Spring people (people who travel in spring); Spring examination (the imperial examination held in Beijing in spring); Busy in spring (during busy farming in spring); The Spring Festival club (a game organization that holds solve riddles on the lanterns activities around the Lantern Festival) is enthusiastic about both men and women, and one woman falls in love with spring.
-"Poetry calls for the death of the wild" is another example: love for spring (girls love the opposite sex); Spring girl (woman who loves spring); Chun Fang (* * *); Spring (lust); Spring thread (thread impregnated with stimulants) Obscene articles) Tang people call wine spring [wine]
Such as: spring cup (referring to wine glass); Spring table (dining table); Spring altar (spring wine. Liquor, alcohol, generally refers to wine).
Zhu Ziqing's Spring is full of hope, hope, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. With the fragrance of flowers, I closed my eyes and the trees seemed to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing.
"Blowing your face doesn't make you cold", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off his crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people are walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in fields, wearing shrines and hats. Their thatched cottages are sparse and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax your muscles and bones, be full of energy, and do your job. "A year's plan lies in spring"; At the beginning, there is plenty of time and hope.
Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms, waist and feet. He led us forward.
Welcome to add and hope to adopt.
6. Zhu Ziqing's "Spring" is looking forward to it. Looking forward to it, the east wind is coming and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, wade, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, and hide and seek a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. The flowers are sweet. When I close my eyes, the trees seem to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, still flashing.
"Blowing your face doesn't make you cold", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brings some new earthy smells, mixed with the smell of grass, and various flowers are brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common, lasting for two or three days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. Going to the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people are walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing hemp fiber and hats. Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax your muscles, cheer up and do your duty. "A year's plan lies in spring" has just begun, and there is plenty of time and hope.
Spring is like a newborn doll. Its feet are new from the beginning, and it is growing.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and legs, leading us forward.
7. Zhu Ziqing's "Spring" Original Spring
-Zhu Ziqing
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Flowers are sweet; When I closed my eyes, the tree seemed to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass, like eyes, like stars, still flashing.
"Blowing your face doesn't make you cold", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off his crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be annoyed, you see, it is like cow hair, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven into a diagonal, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path and by the stone bridge, some people are walking slowly with umbrellas, and some farmers are working in the fields, wearing wrinkled hats. Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring" has just begun, and there is plenty of time and hope.
Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and legs, leading us forward.
8. Zhu Ziqing, the original text of spring is looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist, the water is long, and the sun is blushing.
The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. When you close your eyes, the flowers are sweet, and the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing.
"Blowing your face doesn't make you cold", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. Going to the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people are walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing hemp fiber and hats. Their thatched cottage is sparse and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. In urban and rural areas, every household, old and young, came out one by one, as if in a hurry. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring"; At the beginning, there is plenty of time and hope.
Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms, waist and feet. He led us forward.
9. Seeking the original recording: Zhu Ziqing's "Spring" is looking forward to it, looking forward to it, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
The tender green grass crawled out of the ground. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees, you won't let me, and I won't let you. They are all full of flowers. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Flowers are sweet; When I closed my eyes, the tree seemed to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass like stars, still blinking.
"Blow your face and chill the breeze" is good, like a mother's hand touching you. There is a smell of newly dug soil in the wind, mixed with the smell of grass and various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Call friends to show off her crisp voice and sing tactfully, which is in harmony with the cool breeze and flowing water. The shepherd boy's piccolo on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path and by the stone bridge, some people are walking slowly with umbrellas, and some farmers are working in the fields, wearing wrinkled hats. Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring", which has just begun, some are kung fu and some are hope.
Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and legs, leading us forward.