1, Hua Fei Hua (Tang) Bai Juyi
Say it's flowers, not flowers, say it's fog? Not fog.
It came in the middle of the night and left at dawn.
When did a short and beautiful spring dream come?
When they leave, they are like clouds in the morning.
Appreciate:
Both "non-flower" and "non-fog" are negative, but they all contain a self-evident premise: like flowers, like fog. Therefore, it can be said that these are two clever metaphors. Su Dongpo seems to get a little inspiration from this, and wrote: "A flower is like a flower, and no one regrets it." That famous saying. Su Ci chants catkins, while Bai Shi's is not obvious.
However, from "come at midnight and leave at dawn." As can be seen from the description, the metaphors here are flowers and fog. For example, what is sung is short-lived and perishable, and it is difficult to last long.
2, "Huanxisha, melancholy dream, Yushan Yuexie" (Tang) Wei Zhuang
The melancholy dream is that the mountains and the moon are slanting, and the lonely lamp shines on the wall. Xiao Lou Gogxie's maiden.
What do you think of Yu Rong? A plum blossom is frozen in the Chun Xue, covered with fragrant fog and morning glow.
Appreciate:
"A plum flower is frozen in the Chun Xue, fragrant and foggy." It can be seen that his ideal beauty is as white as snow and as thin as plum. Clothes are as light as fog and as bright as chardonnay.
The poet's pursuit in obscurity is so noble and elegant that it naturally reminds people of the self-portrait of Qu Yuan, a patriotic poet who wears lotus flowers as clothes and hibiscus as clothes. His writing has its own sustenance and lofty aspirations, which is absolutely different from ordinary colorful writing.
3. The long history "Autumn Farewell to the King" (Tang)
It's not a long journey, but it's a hundred years long.
Wait for the sun in the west and change the beam in the north.
The wild color cage is cold and foggy, and the mountain light gathers dusk smoke.
In the end, it was hard to serve, and Wilder died.
Appreciate:
The fields are shrouded in thick autumn fog, cold and hazy, and the distant peaks gather in the heavy twilight and are dignified. The thick autumn fog, like the deep feeling of parting in the poet's heart, can't be brushed away and spread.
The poet turned to write a scene. The first sentence is a close-range description, and the second sentence is a long-range description, but both the close-range and the long-range are shrouded in autumn smoke and cold fog. The poet's sad mood is contained in this dignified and cold scenery. He used scenery to express his feelings, which was subtle and obscure.