Wang Wei is in Chai Lu.
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.
Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss.
Meng Haoran in the spring dawn
Don't learn from the dawn in spring sleep. Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.
Wang Wei, Bird Watching Creek
People are idle and sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon rises and the mountain birds are startled, when the spring flows.
Zhu wangwei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Meng Haoran at night on Jiande River
When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun faded and old memories began.
How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .
Wang Wei is in the mountains.
White stone comes out of Jingxi, and red leaves are sparse in cold days.
There is no rain on the mountain road and the air is green and wet.
Wang Wei, a mountain dweller in autumn
The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.
Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.
The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves lie in front of the fishing boat.
My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? .
Meng Haoran, passing by the old people's village
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm.
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
We open your window and overlook the garden and fields, holding cups and talking about mulberry and hemp.
Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
Drink Tao Yuanming
Building a house is in human territory, without the noise of horses and chariots.
Asking what you can do is far from self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The weather is getting better every day, and the birds are back.
This makes sense. I forgot to tell the difference.
A brief analysis of the characteristics of "19 ancient poetry" blending feelings with scenery.
The author of Nineteen Ancient Poems draws nourishment from Yuefu folk songs and nourishes his creation.
They have feelings, simple and natural language, vivid description, no false feelings and affectation, and no deliberate carving, so they have a natural artistic style.
Liu Xie summed up the artistic features of Nineteen Ancient Poems in Wen Xin Diao Long Ming Shi: "Looking at his prose, it is straightforward but not wild, and it is the highest of five words."
"It is embodied in the following four aspects: 1. The meaning is endless.
The wording is very simple and clear. "Literally, it is very dull and useless. If a scholar talks to his friends, it will be endless and meaningful. 2. Simple and natural.
Emotionally, Nineteen Ancient Poems is pure and sincere, without affectation; In artistic expression, it seems that his writing and words are handy, and there is no wrong processing of golden eagle, but a natural poetic feeling like lotus.
3. Scene fusion.
The scenery, scenes and feelings described in Nineteen Ancient Poems are very consistent, and the artistic realm of scene blending is often formed through sketching, comparison and symbol. 4. The language is concise.
The language of Nineteen Ancient Poems is simple and natural, but it is extremely refined and accurate.
Expressive and meaningful.
In addition, Nineteen Ancient Poems often use reduplication, or depict scenery, or depict images, or describe scenes, which are vivid and vivid, and also increase the beauty of rhythm and rhythm of poetry.
Write two sentences (indicating the author's source) about famous ancient poems and essays with mixed scenes.
There are many famous homesick sentences in ancient poetry, which are full of scenes and meanings. The poems suitable for situational performance are recommended as follows: 1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: Miscellaneous Poems) Analysis: As a person from my hometown, I should know about it.
Please tell me, when you came, did the plum tree in front of my window bloom? The author asked the guests how the plum blossoms in my hometown seemed reasonable, but it was a bit unrealistic in the society at that time.
From this, we can understand the meaning of Mei more deeply.
Perseverance, perseverance, courage and self-improvement are spiritual qualities.
Welcome to the snow, smell the fragrance of cold ling, the noble quality of iron bones and ice heart, and loyalty are all the meanings of beautification, and here we can regard plum as a symbol, which may contain the intimate and interesting things of home life in those days.
Therefore, this cold plum is no longer an ordinary natural thing, but a symbol of hometown.
It's poetic and typical.
Here, the author gives Mei deep affection and praise.
At the same time, it reflects the yearning for hometown.
2. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: "The Return of the Native") Analysis: I left home when I was young, went to other places, and came back when I was old; My hometown accent hasn't changed, but my hair is white. The children in my hometown didn't even know me when they saw me. They smiled and asked me where I came from. 3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
(Song: Crossing the Hanshui River) Analysis: This is a poem written by Song Conglong (now Luoding County, Guangdong Province) when he fled through the Hanshui River (referring to a section of Hanshui River near Xiangyang).
The first two sentences trace back to the relegation of Lingnan.
It's hard enough to denounce the wilderness, not to mention breaking up with your family and knowing each other's lives and deaths. What's more, this case has passed for a long time.
The author has no three meanings: the separation of parallel space, the cut-off of audio books, and the long time. Instead, it was presented step by step, which strengthened and deepened his loneliness and depressed feelings during his exile, as well as his yearning for his hometown and relatives.
The words "broken" and "complex" seem indifferent, but in fact they are very intentional.
The isolated situation of the author when he was trapped in the relegation room, the life scene of losing any spiritual comfort, and the unbearable mental pain are all vivid and tangible.
These two sentences are straightforward, easy to accept, nothing surprising, and often easy for readers to let go.
In fact, its position and role in the whole article is very important.
With this background, the next two excellent lyrics have a root.
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
(Wang Wan: "The next berth on Beibao Mountain") Analysis: The sea rose and the spring was budding. The poet put the boat on the green water and continued to sail to the guest road outside Qingshan.
At this time, a flock of geese returning to the north are walking through the clear sky.
Wild goose crosses Luoyang! Reminds the poet of the story "A goose's foot gives a book". Let's send a message to the geese: Geese, when you fly over Luoyang, please give my regards to your families.
These two sentences are closely linked, and the whole article is shrouded in a faint homesickness.
It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.
(Xue Daoheng: "Every day someone misses home") Analysis: The poem tells us at the beginning that the poet resigned from the old year and ushered in the new year in a foreign land.
It can be seen from the words in the poem that "two years away from home" is not really two years away from home.
In the last two sentences, the poet told us that he had the idea of returning to his hometown before the spring blossoms, but for various reasons, he could really leave for his hometown, probably after the day when the geese flew north.
Poetry describes the general psychology that people who are far away from home always want to go home.
Ancient poems about parting feelings
When the judge returned to Beijing [Tang Dynasty], the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed Tatar.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Farewell Poems Sui Sui anonymous willow hanging to the ground, flowers flying in the sky.
The wicker broke and the flowers flew away. I wonder if pedestrians will come back.
Send Yuan Ershi Anxi [Tang] Wang Wei Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Don't be tall and comfortable. In Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind blows goose feather and heavy snow one after another.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Farewell to the viceroy's appointment to Shu [Tang], Wang Bocheng was absent from the Three Qin Dynasties, and made five rivers and one river across the fog.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.
The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou [Tang] Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
"To Wang Lun" [Tang] Bai was about to take a boat when he heard singing on the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
It is said that Wang Changling moved to the Longbiao kiln on the left to deliver this message to Li Baiyang, and Wen Daolong passed the Wuxi Pass.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.
Xuan Zhou Xie Tiao building farewell school book cloud [Tang] Li Bai Qiu Yan Changfeng company, I face them here, drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, the Ming Dynasty sent ships to find them.
Farewell to your friend [Don] Li Bai at Jingmen Ferry. Soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang [Song] Yang Wanli. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Send someone east to Wen, the old castle with yellow leaves 1, and you insist on giving up this place where you once lived.
There is a strong wind blowing at Hanyang Ferry No.3, and the peak of Yingmen No.4 sunrise lamp is reached.
When your boat sails to the end of the sky, who will stay in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River for me? 5.
I ask you again and again, when will we meet again and have a drink to comfort your face.
Farewell poem Li Bai's "Farewell to Friends" shows a blue mountain line in the north and a white water line in the east.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
We waved goodbye, and my horse neighed again and again, and suddenly heard the song on the shore. Peach blossom water is deeper than that sent by Wang Lun. When leaving Lu Guimeng's husband, there were no tears and no room for parting.
Zhang Jian toasted 1, ashamed to be a wanderer.
When a poisonous snake bites, a strong man unties his wrist.
Aim to be famous, 4. How sighing it is to leave.
Farewell to Tang Libai, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east.
This is a moment, like a loose grass for hundreds of miles.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
The second mission to the Yuan Dynasty, Anxi Tang, Wang Wei, Acropolis, drizzle and dust, the guest house is green and willow-colored.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
"Parting with Xin Qiji at Furong Inn" In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling was cold and rainy, and Wu and Fujian were lonely at night.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
On the way to bid Meng Haoran farewell to Yangzhou, Li Bai's old friend went out of the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Xie Ting bid farewell to Xu Hun's brother, twisted the boat, and the red leaves and green hills galloped.
When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing.
Pipa, Bai Juyi, I see the guests off, I swim by Xunyang River at night, and the maple leaves and rushes whisper in autumn.
I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
Seeking the difference and connection between ancient poetry and prose, borrowing scenery to express feelings, touching scenery, melting scenery and embodying feelings in scenery, ...
Common thoughts and feelings in ancient poetry ● Expose the fatuity and decay of rulers when they are worried about the country and hurting the people, reflecting the pain of leaving troubled times, sympathizing with the sufferings of the people and worrying about the future and destiny of the country and the nation ● The desire to make contributions to the country. The determination to defend the country is heartbreaking. The painful days of mountains and rivers are gone forever. The elegy of hard-to-pay ambition tells the sorrow of the ruler's militaristic ideal ● Nostalgia, homesickness, homesickness, friends, homesickness, homesickness, feelings of life, leisure of mountains and rivers, past life is better than today, sadness of youth and fleeting career, frustration and joy of life ● The long pavilion bid farewell to the reluctant memorial, affectionate encouragement and confession of Chen Xinzhi.
Please analyze the images of' a cloud',' a lonely moon',' sunset' and' autumn wind'. ...
The poet, a cloud floating from the horizon, thinks of his guest affairs from the lonely night with the bright moon hanging high, as if he were far away from the clouds and the moon.
On the surface, this couplet is about a lonely moon, but in fact it is about the poet himself: although far away, he is as loyal as a lonely moon.
"Sunset" is a metaphor of "twilight" and "autumn wind" is realistic.
The old poet Jianghan, facing the rustling autumn wind, not only feels sad about autumn, but also feels that his illness will soon be cured. The poet's brave heart in adversity has been fully revealed.
The accidental poetry of ancient poetry in spring
It's nearly noon, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. I walked slowly among the flowers and willows and came to the river in front.
People don't know my inner happiness. People think I am as playful as a child! This article expresses the poet's happy mood for a spring outing.
The poem is light, the wind is light, the bonus is red and the willow is green. Coupled with the sunshine in the afternoon and the long-flowing river, what a natural and wonderful spring scene! Being in this pleasant scenery, I was completely intoxicated.
But who knows my inner happiness, and even thinks that I am as idle and playful as a teenager! On Cheng Hao's Accidental Spring, the Song Dynasty poet Cheng Hao wrote a poem entitled Accidental Spring, which was written in the spring of 1058- 1062 in Cheng Hao, Shu County, Shaanxi Province.
Ren wrote this poem because the author had a spring outing.
It describes the beautiful spring scenery and expresses the happy mood of spring outing.
The author described the beautiful spring scenery by line drawing.
The first two sentences describe the scenery, and the last two sentences are lyrical.
In the sky, faint white clouds, gentle spring breeze and warm sunshine; On the ground, red flowers, green willows and clear water.
From top to bottom, they reflect each other, and in just fourteen words, they draw a picture of spring scenery.
The last two sentences express the author's happy mood of spring outing, "asking for leave from teenagers to learn from the scriptures", which is novel, simple and profound. This kind of "self-enjoyment" seems to infect readers.
The whole poem is a good poem in Cheng Hao's poems, with harmonious colors and harmonious scenes.
One or two sentences: Description of scenery: faint clouds, faint wind, red flowers and green willows, plus the sunshine in the afternoon and the flowing river, what a natural and wonderful spring! Lyrics: Being in this pleasant spring scenery makes people crazy, but who knows his inner happiness and even thinks that he is as idle and playful as a teenager.
Appreciate this is an impromptu poem, which describes the mood of spring outing and the scene of spring. It is also an interesting poem. The author simply combines the soft and bright spring scenery with the author's feeling of enjoying himself.
The first two sentences say that the clouds are light and the wind is light, flowers are weeping willows, and nature is full of vitality; The third sentence is a poetic turning point and advancement, and the fourth sentence further shows that he is not a leisurely spring outing like a teenager. What he wants to express is a philosophy, an understanding of nature and the universe.
The whole poem expresses the color of Neo-Confucianism's pursuit of plain and natural cultivation and pragmatic kung fu, and also shows a leisurely and quiet artistic conception.
Simple and natural style, simple and popular language.
The whole poem is about the poet's nostalgia for his hometown youth, expressing the poet's nostalgia for his hometown and youth.