1. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you. Thousands of miles are dark, dark and faint, and the north wind blows snowflakes and heavy snow. Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know the king of the world?
Appreciation: In the farewell poems of the Tang Dynasty, those sad and touching works are certainly touching, but another kind of generous poem from the heart, with its sincere friendship and firm belief, painted another heroic and bodybuilding color for the willow color of Baqiao Bridge and the wind and rain of Weicheng City. Gao Shi's Two Poems of Biedong University is a masterpiece of the latter style.
During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Hu music was popular, and few people could enjoy such ancient music as the lyre. Cui Jue has a poem: "Seven strings are cold and five tones, and this skill of knowing friends has been difficult since ancient times. Only Henan Housing Law has always pitied Dong Lanting. " At this time, Gao Shi was also very frustrated, often wandering around and in a bad situation. Gao Shi, however, is passionate and inspiring with a cheerful attitude and heroic style.
2. The cold light of the hotel does not sleep alone, and the guest's heart turns sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
Appreciation: the poem begins with the word "hotel", which seems dull, but can not be ignored, and the feelings of the whole poem are born from this. It was New Year's Eve, and the poet looked at the bright lights outside and gathered together, while he was far away from his family and lived in a guest house.
In contrast, I don't feel anything touched at the scene. Even the same light and hot lamp in front of me has become "cold". The word "cold lamp" renders the hotel deserted and the poet's inner sadness. It's hard to fall asleep when the cold light only has a shadow, let alone on New Year's Eve! The "lonely sleeper" will naturally think of the happy scene of family reunion and growing old together, which is even more unbearable.
3. The snow is fine, Hu Tian herds horses, and the moon plays the flute to guard the building. Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight.
Appreciation: This poem is about homesickness caused by a flute, but it first shows the vast fields paved with snow and ice, and then the A Qiang flute between the bright moon and the garrison building, revealing the homesickness in the strong contrast between the desert beyond the Great Wall and the spring scenery in my hometown.
However, this kind of homesickness is not sad at all, but permeates the whole mountain with the overnight wind, showing great inner manifestation and artistic tolerance with the magnificent landscape that can be seen.