When my clothes are wet, your clothes can't be separated.
May it rain on the mountain, and I am lucky to meet you.
2
On the trees and stones, the horse is drunk.
I'll talk to you and give you a discount. You have reached the end of the world.
three
Xing Jun is a long road, such as sweeping into a ball,
May one day a fire burn this banquet.
four
Meet me later, comfort me later,
The more I thought about it, the more I liked it.
five
If the warbler sings tonight, the mountain temple is too pitiful.
Where the sunset cloud fills the air, the bright moon is already the sky.
six
The east wind blows white waves and hits Naiwu Bay.
Like a thousand overlaps, the relationship will last forever.
seven
People can die of love, but love is eternal.
On lovesick days, Du Yu always comes to sing.
eight
When the day shines in the sky, it will never be deformed.
There is no sunshine in the sky, and my love can only stop.
nine
Spring flowers bloom well, but those who climb flowers fold.
Flowers bloom a thousand times, and I have no time to fall in love with you.
10
I finally met her, and she fell in love with her dream.
Day after day, Changchun will last forever, and we will miss each other until dusk.
1 1
Yuan Ye has become a spring field with purple grass roots.
The warbler cries constantly, and it is your grace to miss it.
12
In a cherry blossom, a thousand words are hard to say,
Remember to Jun Jun, don't take it for granted.
13
Wild Juncus in summer, bright red lilies,
Flowers bloom, people don't see them, but unrequited love is awesome.
14
Wandering around the moon on the mountain, there are still times when you come out of the mountain.
It is too late to wait for you tonight.
15
I love you and wait for you to open your door.
The autumn wind blows in my house, and the curtains move like people.
16
Acacia people do not see, do not see and often think,
The most embarrassing place is when the mood turns.
Excerpt from Ye Wan Collection-Ancient Japanese Poetry Collection (equivalent to the position of the Book of Songs in ancient China in Japanese culture).
2. What are the outstanding representative works of Matsuo Bashō (1644~ 1694), a famous Japanese haiku poet? Haiku is a short poem in the form of traditional Japanese poetry and one of the shortest metrical poems in the world. It expresses the author's feelings in a very short form, using metaphor, symbol and other means. The language is implicit and meaningful, concise and easy to remember and spread. Haiku, as an independent poetic style, was formed in15th century. Formerly known as "Harmony", it is a humorous poem that mainly expresses the life of citizens. Xi Saint Matsuo Bashō promoted it from humor to sincerity, and led it to the artistic conception of lyric poetry, which established its position in the history of Japanese literature. Haiku has two basic characteristics. 1. Each haiku consists of three lines and seventeen syllables, with five syllables in the first line, seven syllables in the second line and five syllables in the third line, that is, the blank format of "five, seven and five" is formed. Second, each haiku must have one and only one "seasonal topic". The so-called "seasonal topic", also known as "seasonal language", is a natural phenomenon or personnel phenomenon related to the four seasons. It includes two aspects. First, natural phenomena, that is, using romantic scenery, birds, animals, insects, fish, flowers and plants related to the four seasons as signs and hints, make readers know at a glance that haiku is chanting things in that particular season of the four seasons. Second, social phenomena, namely religion, customs and people (including festivals, anniversaries and commemorative activities). Used to suggest a particular festival of the year.
This haiku is Matsuo Bashō's most famous work, and it is also a representative work of "Banana Body" (that is, "Banana Body"). It is characterized by conciseness and preciseness, "humor is sincere", leisure and elegance, lingering affection, slender beauty, joy in sorrow, joy in sorrow, appeal to both refined and popular tastes, and implicit and meaningful language. Japanese scholar Takabin Duan Liyang introduced in Understanding and Appreciating Haiku: "This poem is a major symbol of the establishment of a new era of banana culture. Different from the funny haiku in the past, this sentence truthfully describes the real situation and has the meaning of epiphany. One day, when Banana lived alone in a grass temple in Tuchuan, she heard the sound of water coming from gutang in the courtyard. The noise was caused by the frog jumping into the water. Because it is extremely quiet around, the sound of water is particularly clear. In this haiku, Bajiao realized that the life of Taoism is not funny and messy, but in such a quiet place. "
This haiku is characterized by plain appearance, profound connotation, short form and endless aftertaste. By the quiet ancient pond, everything is silent, and everything seems to be still. Suddenly, there was the sound of a frog jumping into the water. The whole poem came to an abrupt end, as if everything had ended, and as if nothing had ended. Although this haiku is finished in form, it is not finished in the reader's mind. It is always telling readers something. This narrative, carefully analyzed, contains the following "aftertaste". First, the aftertaste of hearing. When the frog jumps into the pond, does it dive "plop", "plop" or other sounds? Very intriguing. Second, visual aftertaste. As the saying goes, "a stone stirs up a thousand waves." After the frog jumped into the pond, the water in the pond rippled from small to large, expanded and disappeared layer by layer, lingering in front of readers for a long time, making people daydream. Third, the meaning is still unfinished. British poet Blake once said, "To see a world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a wild flower, hold infinity in the palm of your hand and eternity in an instant." Liang's translation vividly shows that at the moment when the artist was inspired by generate, rationalists and mechanists insisted on strictly and accurately distinguishing the grains of sand in the world, the wild flowers in the sky, the finite and infinite, and the instantaneous and eternal entered a state of indifference, and the world was restored to unity and human nature was restored to harmony. Banana haiku is similar to this one, but it is unique.
3. What are the classic sentences written by Japanese writers? 1, "beauty, beautiful things, to me, are all hatred for the enemy." -Yukio Mishima's "Golden Pavilion Temple"
2. "But what I want inside is death, night and blood." -Yukio Mishima's Masked Confessions
There are irreversible things in the world, and the passage of time is irreversible. -south of the border, west of the sun, Haruki Murakami
4, don't sympathize with yourself, sympathize with yourself as a despicable coward. -"Norwegian Forest"
5. Death is not the opposite of life, but a part of life forever. -"Norwegian Forest"
Once you die, you will never lose anything. This is the beginning of death. Dance, dance, dance
7. What can't be lost in the world? I believe there is, and you'd better believe it, too.
8. It would be great if you don't understand and get by. Lost marbles toy
4. Find some beautiful Japanese sentences, such as 1, をらなければぉまぇをらなぃ.
I can't protect you if I don't have a sword in my hand. If I hold the sword all the time, I can't hold you tightly.
2. Summer flowers, such as (ごと), くの (つや), や, かに, autumn leaves (か
Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
The world has no end and is not separated from the world.
Even at the end of the world, we will not be apart. Complete works of beautiful Japanese sentences.
4.さくら) がぁんなに (ぃさぎよ) く (ち)
The reason why the cherry blossoms are all gone is because she knows that they will bloom again next year.
5. Self-evaluation (じぶん), dream (ゆめ), strength (つよ), belief (しん).
The future belongs to those who firmly believe in their dreams.
6. From くはぃかぬこともぁるけれどをぉを.
Although there will be unpleasant things, you will find how insignificant it is when you look up at the sky. The blue sky is so clear, like a group of quietly floating clouds, waiting for the joy of blooming. If I can share it with you, it will be happiness.
The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but that I am right in front of you and you don't know it.
British poet Shelley's: If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
I love you so much that I couldn't sleep a wink all night.
I listened to you talk about insomnia all night.
-Russia versus Brock V.
My life is lazy and crazy.
I begged bread from beggars,
I give coins to the rich.
-Russia, my day
I used to love you so sincerely and tenderly,
God bless others to love you so much.
-Russian Pushkin
Life is precious, but love is more expensive. If you are free, you can throw them both away. -Freedom and Love by the Hungarian poet Fedofi
6. What are the classic Japanese chorus and haiku? Wakayama is a Japanese poetic style.
This kind of Japanese poetry is for China. The earliest poems in Japan were written in Chinese characters, some with meanings and some with sounds.
On this basis, poems with Japanese characteristics came into being. Because Japan is called the Yamato nation and has written poems to sing, it is called chorus.
Chorus includes Long song, short songs, short songs, Legato songs, etc. With the passage of time, more and more people write short songs, and now they account for an absolute majority.
Because of this, although people still call it chorus, it mainly refers to short songs. Singers also refer to people who are mainly short songs.
The short song, with five 3 1 syllables, is a traditional Japanese eight-part poem in the order of 57577. It began in the 6th and 7th centuries, and the first harmony song was written in 757 AD according to the earliest Japanese poetry collection "Ye Wan Collection".
The chorus was influenced by China's five-character quatrains and seven-character poems, so the short song "57577" appeared. The company commander's songs all end with "57577". In addition to short songs, there are shorter haiku in Japan, which is also in the format of eight-part poem, with only 17 words.
In addition to short songs and haiku, there is also an amorphous free poem in Japan called modern poetry. The defect of stereotyped poetry is that it is not easy to fully express a person's complex psychology.
Therefore, some singers broke the stereotype of poetry and engaged in the creation of modern poetry. Due to this defect, eight-part poem tends to die out in the world.
Compared with the world trend, Japan is not easy to break old rules and customs. Such as haiku, there are now more than10 million people engaged in haiku creation. Haiku is characterized by few words, fast arrival, and a brainwave that can be written in an instant.
Junshu Yamabe is good at describing natural scenery, with elegant brushwork and tang style. For example, if you stay on the mountain, the red man can't stop singing folk songs and singing short songs about Guangdong, which is a towering mountain.
Fuji is in Suruga, and worships Yue to cover the sky. White clouds are frozen in the lost passage, and the sun and the moon are hazy.
Snow dance at four o'clock, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The majestic Mount Fuji is immortal, and the legends from generation to generation are endless.
Sing Tian Erpu instead, and the silver light will pour into the sky. Mount Fuji is high and snowy.
Haiku is a kind of Japanese classical short poem, which consists of 17 characters. It originated from two forms of Japanese poetry: Lian Ge and Nuo He.
First, the origin of haiku haiku is a kind of classical short poem in Japan, which consists of 17-character sounds. It originated from two forms of Japanese poetry: Lian Ge and Nuo He.
Lian Fang is a kind of Japanese poetry that began in15th century. Couplets similar to China's modern poems are poems written by many writers. Its first sentence is a 17 tone of five, seven and five sentences, which is called a French sentence, and its threatening sentence is a 14 room of seven and seven sentences. After the third sentence and the fourth sentence, the first two sentences are repeated in turn, and the last sentence ends with seven sentences and seven sentences, which is called a conclusion sentence.
Love Song is an elegant classical poem. Lian Fang inherited the aesthetic consciousness of the Middle Ages, and his writing method was to quote classical stories to create poems.
Later, Lian Ge was gradually replaced by a humorous poem called "Mi Xie". Harmony, like Lian Fang, is a poem with seventeen tones and fourteen tones.
But it satirized Brother Lian and added vulgar and fashionable jokes. Miho uses homophonic witticisms more, and likes to use the life-rich things that have not been used in Lian Fang as the theme.
In harmony, some people began to publish sentences as independent works. This is the origin of haiku.
The following are four haiku poems written by Wucun: "The autumn wind is lonely, and the restaurant sings poetry and has firewood." "The spring rain is falling, nourishing the small shells on the beach."
"There are roses everywhere, just like the road in my hometown." "Spring has gone and the cherry blossoms are late."
7. Japanese chorus, the old sentence 001(ふるとしにるた) ちけるる. 002003 Title Li (はじ) Yu Ge (ぉほむぅた) Xuenei (ゆき) Mei (むめが), Zhi (.
I don't know my heart, but I sincerely miss the snow on the branches in spring. Chun Xue can't dissolve plum branches. Xue Mei looks like a flower or a person. He said, "Former Zheng Tai Minister Sang." Press, former government minister, this is Fujiwara Liang Fang.
12 Sun (ひは), Zhang (て), Si Nuo (ゆき) and Hyde (ぁたま).) Sunshine and snow, hanging on the head, singing on the third day of the first month, beautiful spring scenery. Hanging on the bald head, I don't feel empty and sigh the time. The old man Kang Xiu 008009 snow (ゆき), falling (ふ), singing (singing). When the wood buds are released, if the flowers don't fall before the spring snow comes, the flowers will also be scattered among the flowers. In spring (はる), the beginning of Chinese cockscomb (はじじめによ) is 0090 10.
8. Introduce several foreign classic poems by Fidel, Freedom and Love:
Life is precious,
Love is more expensive.
If it's for freedom,
You can throw them both.
Note: This version is the most famous one at present, translated from 1929 by Yin Fu, a famous poet in China, who is one of the "five great martyrs in literary and art circles". The original text is as follows: freedom and love.
Life is precious, but love is more precious. Both can be given up for freedom.
Shelley: ode to the west wind.
1
Wild autumn wind, you autumn elf!
Didn't see you, the dead leaves have been swept away,
Like a bunch of ghosts who run away without seeing the mage-
They are either brown and black, or pale and flush.
This is indeed a large area suffering from plague; You ah,
You send flying seeds to winter,
Let them sleep in the dark underground,
Like a corpse lying in its own grave,
Until your blue spring sister.
Blow the horn of fantasy,
Let the flock of buds suck the atmosphere,
Let Shan Ye be full of color and fragrance.
Wild soul, you wander around,
It is both destructive and protective. Oh, listen!
2
You, the chaotic cloud is the messenger of rain and lightning.
It is on the rapids that you shake the sky.
Lightning is washed away like dead leaves on a tree,
It also plummeted from the intricate branches of the sky and the sea:
It's like a violent Dionysian priestess
Take her silver hair away from the dark horizon
Up into the sky, I saw similar hair.
In your surging blue sky,
Announce that a storm is coming. The old days are fading away,
You are its elegy, and the closed night.
It is a huge mausoleum connected with the sky.
Put all the water vapor you collect in a cage,
And black rain, electric fire and hail will also come from
Generation arrival in this thick cloud. Oh, listen!
three
You, next to Pumice Island in Baya Bay (2)
The Mediterranean quietly listens to the sound of blue waves,
Gradually advance its summer dream,
Sleeping only under the waves,
Trembling in ancient palaces and castles—
The walls are covered with youthful moss and wild flowers.
Just think about the fragrance and your heart will be intoxicated!
You woke it up again. To make way for you,
The flat Atlantic Ocean has deep trenches,
In its depths, those underwater flower trees,
A muddy jungle with branches, leaves and sap.
I can recognize your phone right away,
Suddenly began to wither with shock, (3)
Even the color becomes dark. Oh, listen!
four
If I were a dead leaf held up by you;
If I were a cloud, I would fly with you;
If the waves breathe under your power,
Share your powerful impulse, that freedom, oh!
Second only to the unruly you; If I still
In my childhood, I was still able to do this.
When you invite you to swim in the sky, your faithful partner-
Because at that time, it may not be as fast as you.
This is a dream; Then I wouldn't be so cruel,
There's no need to beg you like this. Please lift me up,
Oh, imagine me as a dead leaf, a cloud or a wave!
I, falling on the thorns of life, dripping with blood!
I, too much like you: stubborn, agile, arrogant,
But the burden of years has bound me and crushed me.
five
Let me be your harp like a forest,
Bona, my leaves have fallen like leaves in the forest!
These two beautiful and sad sounds of late autumn.
Your roaring symphony will cover it.
I wish I had your strong spirit!
I hope that you are me!
Please sweep my dead thoughts from the universe,
Just like you sweep the fallen leaves to promote new life!
By the spell in my poem
Spread my words around the world,
Like a spark from an unlit stove!
May you blow loudly with my mouth.
Wake up the prophetic horn of the world! Wind,
If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
keats
Keats's ode to the nightingale, the ode to the ancient Greek Weng and the ode to autumn will not be detailed.
Thoreau
Walden Lake in Thoreau
9. Meishi (China, Japan) Lu Chuan Liu Hong (1888— 1959), born in Tokyo, is the founder of vernacular poetry and the pioneer of "subjectivism" poetry.
In his poetic career of more than 50 years, he wrote more than 10 poems, and successively presided over poetry publications such as Accompaniment, Modern Poetry, Torch and Selected Poems. Representative poems include Flowers on the Roadside, Traveler, Sky in the Distance, Waves, etc.
Wave is the poet's last masterpiece, and won the Japanese Academy of Arts Award in 1957. - .
In Qiu Guang's hibiscus dream, in the milky white air, the breeze blows the desolate trees, bringing a sad flute. From your charming eyes, I saw the forgotten past, the stiff joints of slender fingers, the eyes like frozen milk, and the brilliance I ignited in anxiety.
In the increasingly pale moonlight, I was intoxicated in a happy dream and bathed in Qiu Guang. Camel, your gentle eyes sent me into a magical dream.
Your deep eyes reflect the boundless sand sea, like a bloody sunset falling into the horizon, reaching out to coconut groves and oases in the distant sky! Oasis in the future. However, what does the fence mean here? Why is the land here so strange? You are so serious when you swallow the bread thrown by the child.
What is hidden in your body is the feeling of missing your hometown? Or is it because people took the Sphinx from your memory and broke the pyramid shadow in your dream? (Zoo) Tao Zhenxiao translated from foreign literature (1983.7. ) Xu Zhimo (1896- 193 1), a native of Haining, Zhejiang. 1920 Studying in the UK.
1923 joined the crescent society and became the representative poet of the crescent society poetry school. "Chi mo is a butterfly, not a bee. The benefits of a woman are lost, and the disadvantages of a woman make him sacrifice. "
-Bing Xin bid farewell to Cambridge and I left gently, just as I came gently; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant! That pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky, broken in floating algae and precipitated a rainbow-like dream. Looking for dreams? Support a long pole, wander to a greener place on the grass, load a boat with splendor, and sing in splendor.
But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight. If I were a snowflake flying in mid-air, I would definitely know my direction-fly, fly, fly-this land has my direction, not to the cold valley, the desolate foothills and the desolate streets-fly, fly, fly-you see, I have my direction! Juanjuan's dancing in the air recognized the quiet residence in the garden waiting for her to visit-fly, fly, fly-ah, she smells of cinnabar and plums. At that time, I made my body light and Ying Ying, touching her skirt close to her gentle heart-dissolving, dissolving, dissolving into her gentle heart. Meet by chance, know each other by destiny, and leave tonight. The past is still clear and life is like a dream. I hope I have been drunk, passers-by are in a hurry, and say goodbye sooner or later. There is autumn wind today, yellow flowers are there yesterday, ancient roads are full, and years are like stars. Love is like water, and the heart is full of bright moon. When does the dragon sing in the sky? A flowering tree How did Xi Murong let you meet me at my most beautiful moment? For this reason, I have been asking for mistakes in front of the Buddha for 500 years. Kevin·Z and I walked across the south of the Yangtze River. The season looks like a lotus, and the catkins in March don't fly. Your heart is like a lonely little city, just like the streets of bluestone are silent at night. It is a beautiful mistake not to expose your center of the earth in spring and March. This is a small window to cover my horseshoe. I am not a passer-by. I am a passer-by. I begged it to be a dusty Buddha, so I turned into a tree and grew on the roadside where you must pass. The sunshine is full of flowers. It was the hope of my previous life. When you walk by, please listen to the trembling sound of leaves. It's my passion for waiting. When you finally ignore those friends who have fallen behind you, it is not petals, but my dying heart facing the sea. From tomorrow, Haizi will be a happy person, feed horses, chop firewood and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea, and it will bloom in spring from tomorrow. I will write to every relative and tell them my happiness. The lightning of happiness told me that I would tell everyone to give every river and mountain a warm name. A stranger, too.