Source: Shu Yun, a farewell school book written by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty, Xuanzhou's Road to Building.
Mr. Wang's articles are quite Jian 'an style, showing the beauty of poetic style from time to time. We are all full of lofty sentiments and exultation, and our jumping thoughts are like flying high in the blue sky to pick the bright moon.
2. Xing Hao put pen to paper and shook the five mountains, and the poem became a smile. If fame and wealth can be used in the Han River, I am afraid that the northwest will be fought back by the northwest.
Source: Poems on the River by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
When you are in high spirits, you can shake the five mountains by putting pen to paper. After the poem is finished, the arrogance goes straight across the sea. If fame and fortune can last forever, I'm afraid Hanshui will go backwards in the northwest.
In the past few years, there have been some fanatics nicknamed "Immortals". The pen fell in shock, and the poem became a crying version.
Source: Tang Du Fu's "Send Li Twelve White and Twenty Rhymes"
There was a free and unrestrained man named Li Bai, also called Chen Xian. Seeing him put pen to paper, the wind and rain lamented; Seeing his poems, ghosts and gods were moved to tears.
4, the article is natural and wonderful.
Source: Lu You articles in Southern Song Dynasty
Translation: the article was originally made naturally, without manual work, but was obtained by highly skilled people by accident.
5, thousands of clever poems, a glass of wine. Kuangshan reading office, it's good to be back white.
Source: Shu Yun, A Farewell to the School Written by Du Fu in Xuanzhou in Tang Dynasty.
Jiao Jie wrote thousands of poems, and he lost nothing but a glass of wine. This is your old residence where you studied in Kuangshan. You should come back when your hair is white.
2. The sentence of the hymn: "If" Basheng Ganzhou "written by Tuntian and" Water Turning "written by Dongpo, then the works in artistic conception are of great significance and cannot be discussed in the usual tone." And Niuqiao are quoted as "those who specialize in love stories, wonderful." He believes that works with artistic conception, writing love stories and writing landscapes, as long as they are really not separated.
: "The poet can write about the life of the universe because he must enter the universe, and he must also go out of the universe and enter the universe; Beyond it, we can observe it. Into it, we will live; In addition, there are lofty ideals. " "Poets must despise foreign things, so they can have an affair with slaves, and they must attach importance to foreign things, so they can enjoy flowers and birds." This clearly shows the simple materialistic factors and dialectical wisdom.
There is my territory, but there is no my territory. "Tears asked flowers not language, disorderly red flew over the swing. (1) "It's like a lonely pavilion closed in spring and a cuckoo at sunset. (2) "there is my territory. "Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, leisurely see Nanshan. (3) "Cold wave, Bai Niao leisurely. (4) "There is no place for me. There is my realm, I see things, so everything is my color. Without me, we look at things in terms of things, and we don't know what is mine and what is physical. The ancients wrote ci, and many people wrote my realm. However, you can't write my realm before you start, which is why heroes can stand up.
3. What are some sentences praising people who write poems well?
In Du Fu's Spring Memories of Li Bai, the first four sentences are: "Bai Yi's poems are invincible and full of thoughts. He is fresh and elegant, and he joins the army. "
Du Fu's "Poems of Being Yourself" "The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but poetry becomes a sense of god."
Du Fu's "Song of Drinking Eight Immortals" and "Hundreds of Li Bai's poems about fighting for wine. Chang 'an went to sleep in a restaurant, and the Emperor told him not to get on the boat, claiming that he was Brewmaster. "
Praise Li Bai and Du Fu,
Han Yu's "Zhang Ji" "Du Li's article is full of gunpowder. I don't know how stupid this group is, so it is ridiculous to slander trees. It's ridiculous to be shaken by a fly. "
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Zan Tao Yuanming
Su Shi's Drinking with Tao Yuanming "each has his own interest, and the poem of drinking is his own."
Li Bai in spring
Author: Du Fu (Tang)
Li Bai's poems are unparalleled, and his superb creativity is far beyond ordinary people. Li Bai's poems are the fresh wind of Yu Xin's poems and the backbone of Jun Zai's works.
Now, I am alone on the spring tree in Weibei, and you are on each side of the sun, sunset and sky in the southeast, and you can only miss. When is the toast, weight and details?
Write a poem yourself.
Author: Du Fu (Tang)
Snuff and Tessie, Wine and Green are dating. When you are drunk, you are a guest, and poetry becomes a sense of god.
War is still in sight, Confucianism is not the body. * * * bound by a micro-official, bowed their heads and ashamed savage.
Drink the songs of the Eight Immortals
Author: Du Fu (Tang)
Zhang Zhi rode a horse like a boat, dazzled, and fell asleep at the bottom of the well. Ruyang rises from the sky three times, and the road drools at the door of the car.
I wish I could not move the capital to Jiuquan. Drinking like a whale costs thousands of dollars, and a cup of music is called a saint.
Zong Zhi, a handsome boy, looked up at the sky with white eyes, as bright as Yushu before the wind. Embroidered Buddha for a long time before Su Jinzhai,
When you are drunk, you often love to escape Zen. Li Bai wrote a hundred poems in a bucket and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an. When the emperor called, he didn't get on the boat.
Call myself Brewmaster. Zhang Xu handed down three cups of grass, and before he took off his hat and showed his head to the maharaja, he threw the paper like a cloud.
Jiao sui's five fights are outstanding, and it is about four banquets.
Transfer one's book
Author: Han Yu (Tang)
Du Li's articles are in full swing. I don't know, stupid, so it's slander.
Mayflies shake trees, which is ridiculous. After I was born, I raised my neck and looked at each other from a distance.
When MUBI sees it at night, he thinks about it during the day. Look at the marks of the axe, but don't expect to control the water and sail.
When I want to help, I will sharpen my hand. The cliff is broken, and Gankun thunders.
Only these two masters, the family rate is desolate The emperor wanted to sing for a long time, so he sent it up and froze.
Cut off feathers and send them to a cage to watch birds fly. My life is full of Qian Qian, happy ever after.
Fairy officials point six tripods, and lightning takes the generals. People living on the earth are just a drop in the ocean.
I want to have two wings to catch and drive away the eight famines. Sincere and sudden flow, all kinds of strange things enter my intestines.
The stinger pulled out the whale's teeth and lifted the spoon to taste the syrup. I'm sweating. I don't want to be a weaver girl.
Grain Rain's friends on the ground are not very busy in business. I beg you to fly to Sharpay. I'm proud.
4. The hymn sentence is green. In the Song Dynasty, Yao Mian was full of fragrance and green, so there was no need to complain about the east wind.
It's better to have a bonus on the tenth day than to have a shade in autumn. The bottom of the window in the shade of Wang Xin in Song Dynasty is blue and the breeze is cool.
In May, the whole world agreed to this idea, so people knew that Penzer had gone to Huang Xi. Shade, Su Song? S good wood is abundant and shady in the afternoon, and the grass at the door has no steps.
The Taoist priest washed his piano ears and fell asleep. Shu Yuexiang's sheep and Song in the shade are full of flowers and towels in front of the forest.
I bothered the kettle three times and lay in the shade with a long bottle. Green shade, song dynasty, Shu Yuexiang, wild color with velvet and jade feathers, clear mountains and blue waters.
When smoking in the afternoon, the tea stove was blown up, and the fog was still easy to read. The hidden shadow casts an oriole bit by bit, and it is obviously a jade heron.
There is no doubt that the snake moves in the cup and laughs at the river. The density of Songhe is all thatched cottages, and the sun is not allowed to set.
However, because the wind swept away the soil, swallows came to draw beams. In the Song Dynasty, there was no trace of spring.
Quiet as clouds gather, moving like rain. Sitting opposite the Qing dynasty, I don't know how to sing the heat of summer.
Birds cry and rest, and it is difficult to recognize the nest branches. In the song dynasty, the wind and rain leaves gradually became cloudy, sweeping away the red waves and purple dust.
Be ashamed of being old and keep your true colors, and arrange the evening scenery to watch the Spring Festival. In the Song Dynasty and Zhu Yi, the fields were green and rejuvenated to make up for the shortage, and the mountains and dust were clean and the rain was repaired.
In the Song and Zhou Dynasties, Zhou Zhou went to the front door to plant willow trees. Every spring, the branches were green first and the sun shone first. Song and Zhao lost to Chunshan, which is a new place, unlike cool green bamboo shoots.
Zhang Song Shunzhi's dark green can't cover the way of spring, and chaos turns into rain. In the Song Dynasty, Xu Jing bypassed the wild shop, and the spring boat rose green.
In the Song Dynasty, Wang Qi was furious and rainy, suitable for all ages. Song Mei invited Crane Tower to try out the clear sky and welcome Qing Xiang Spring.
In the Song Dynasty, Li drifted in a stream. ? Wanshu Chunhong is called Rhododendron. Song Li Fu Hongliu doesn't know what to do, but spring is still green and slim.
In the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi was rich in green and a little red, which was indispensable for moving spring scenery. Xi Qian Ying Wu Song Fang Ming Chun Xiao.
Listen to the sound of green trees and count them like warblers in spring. The former residence of Huang Songting, which is out of place, has a bright future and a locked courtyard in spring.
Four-character Poems Modern Mao Zedong is full of green grass and rippling blue waves. Send you to Yanan as soon as possible! .
5. Sentences praising well-written ancient poems mainly include:
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Loushuyun"
As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea. Li Bai's poems are unparalleled, and his superb creativity is far beyond ordinary people.
A thousand clever poems and a glass of wine.
Put pen to paper shocks the wind and rain, and poetry becomes tears.
The etymology goes back to Sanjiang, and the brush array sweeps a thousand troops alone.
It's amazing to come to this world. Three rivers are rolling and writing.
Reading has broken thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god.
Ling Yun Jian writes freely.
Without adding some words, you can rely on your horse, etc., which can help you succeed in writing. A man of great talent is knowledgeable, endowed with thousands of words every day, and cultivated by heart. He is horizontal and vertical, his mind is clear, he draws from left to right, and his tentacles are full of the breath of spring.
6. An ancient poem about encouraging praise 1 starry spring water
Poetry is short and alert, such as sobering, enough to wake up those groggy heads.
The spring 174:
Young man!
Take care of the description,
Time is turning pages,
Please write!
[Appreciation]
This is a very philosophical exhortation poem. At the beginning of the poem, young people are encouraged to study hard and "treasure and describe" their life poems by calling and using inverted sentences. Don't slack off and waste time. Then, use a personification and metaphor rhetoric to point out the reasons and urge people to make progress; Because "time is turning pages, please write"! Poetry is similar to Yue Fei's "Don't wait for leisure, white the head of a teenager, empty and sad". After reading this, the shocking aphorism of the ancient philosophers will ring in our ears: "The deceased is like a husband, never giving up day and night", thus lashing Ma Su and urging him to show his brilliant life diligently.
Notes on the stars in spring water
Bing Xin, 22, published Stars and Springs. How beautiful the youth of 22 years old is. She has lost the restlessness of the flower season and worn off the sharp edges and corners. It is still a passionate year, but it is a little more gentle and calm.
In this book, Bing Xin mostly uses flowers, grass, clean streams and meteors as the bedding to tell the beliefs or proverbs hidden in a careful place. What seems gentle and naive actually reveals the flashy and selfish phenomenon in social unrest.
Perhaps, Bing Xin often touches petals, counts patterns, looks at flowers and listens to the subtle sounds of flowers and plants, which is why her articles are so delicate, delicate, gentle and fragrant. I often taste her articles and poems with fragrance.
Perhaps, Bing Xin often peeks at the stubbornness and naughty, stubbornness and tenacity of the grass, and she is infected by its vigorous vitality. Therefore, her poems make people feel her persistent pursuit of faith, her desire for family happiness, and her persistence in all things full of commercial flavor in nature. Her articles have such youthful blood boiling, as well as naive yearning and feelings when she was a girl.
Perhaps, Bing Xin often drips water into the stream, splashing the clear stream comfortably, letting the holy water wet one corner of her pleated skirt, praying for the blessing of the holy water, so that the holy water can't reach her ankles. So Bing Xin writes so clearly and thoroughly, as if she injected the freshness and purity of nature into her body and soul. She knows everything, and all the disguises and escapes cannot escape Bing Xin's clear blue eyes.
Perhaps, Bing Xin often stares at the bright starry sky on the balcony at midnight, letting his thoughts wander in ancient and modern times and in mysterious space. Therefore, her words are like the twinkling morning star, which instantly shines brightly, making everyone submit and dazzle.
Maybe, maybe ... a lot may be because Ms. Bing Xin is integrated with nature. While enjoying nature, she also exudes the infinite charm of her own words.
I like her poems, cute and small; I like her, quiet; I like her writing, delicate and fresh; I like the spring water with stars, because the love contained in it makes me feel the warmth of my family, and makes me love my family like Bing Xin!