The southeast and northwest wind of people

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"Ren Er Southeast Northwest Wind", from Zheng Banqiao's "Painting on Bamboo and Stone";

Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, rooted in the broken rocks, still strong after many trials, regardless of the east, west, north and south winds.

The author uses the tenacity and straightness of bamboo born in crevices to show his free and easy and persistence. Here, four winds, the southeast, the northwest, all say it in one breath, and expressing it through them is really a deep love for bamboo.

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The wind in ancient poetry is colorful.

There is a strong wind, and Liu Bang's "Song of the Wind" and "Yunfei Yang Zhong Feng" are really extraordinary; There is a strong wind blowing. "The strong wind blows my heart and hangs Xianyang trees in the west" in Li Bai's "Jinxiang sends Wei Ba to Xijing" is really sincere. There is a breeze, "fish in the drizzle, swallow in the breeze", all of which are light and beautiful in spring; There is warm wind, "warm wind makes tourists drunk and makes Hangzhou a continent", and feels the ecstasy of Lin' an; And Changfeng. Li Bai really loves Changfeng. He can say, "One day, I'm going to ride the long wind and break the waves, go straight to Yun Fan and cross the deep sea", "The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan" and "The autumn geese are escorted by the long wind, and I'm drinking my wine for them in this villa". When he blows, it's just a few Wan Li. It is really long and heroic.

The wind, sometimes full of pride, sometimes lingering; Sometimes it brings prosperity and makes people happy, and sometimes it is sad, sad and difficult to solve. It's really endless and the road is unknown. It all depends on the poet's heart and environment.

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However, the southeast and northwest winds in ancient poems can be traced.

Due to geographical reasons, the winds in the southeast and northwest all correspond to a fixed season. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are also in the cycle of the four seasons, and because of the different changes of vegetation and climate, they have specific emotional trends.

The east wind is a spring breeze, breezy and warm, and it has the surprise and satisfaction of the recovery of everything, such as "I feel that the business is abundant in front of me, and the east wind blows water unevenly", and another example is "I know the east wind when I am idle, and it is always spring in all seasons";

South wind, summer wind, is also called smoke wind. It is also warm and warm, and it also has the satisfaction of wheat harvest. It will make people happy when blowing. Even because the poem "Qi Feng Kaifeng" in the Book of Songs is popular in the south, the south wind has the meaning of maternal love;

West wind and autumn wind are also golden winds. Poets who are intoxicated with "Poets Should Beware of Prosperity" are more interested in praising the west wind. For a while, "the west wind worries about the green waves", for a while, "Who cares about the west wind and is cool alone", or "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees" and "Looking at the horizon alone on a tall building", really competing to show who is more desolate than who;

When it comes to the north wind, it occasionally refers to autumn, but it is more winter wind and north wind. In the Book of Songs, the rhythm of dancing with snow began. Then, after Nineteen Ancient Poems, "Meng Dong is cold, why is the north wind sad?", the north wind in winter is really cold and heartless.

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In fact, no matter what kind of wind, I love the wind in poetry, especially those spicy expressions, as long as they are not encountered in reality. If in reality, just a little breeze is enough. "The water curtain moves with the breeze and the roses are full of fragrance" is really the most pleasant time.

Hanliubang

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

Vega returned to her home in the sea,

Andrew's soldiers are always looking.

Warring States Jing Ke

The wind is rustling, the water is cold,

A strong person has gone and will never come back.

Tang Libai

The guests came from Chang 'an and returned to Chang 'an.

The wind blows my heart and hangs Xianyang trees in the west.

This feeling is immeasurable. Don't meet this time.

I can't see you, even the mountains are full of smoke.

Don du fu

The hut is far away from the hustle and bustle of Chengdu, with a spacious courtyard, no villages around and boundless vision.

Clear water, almost drowning both sides; Green trees and flowers in full bloom in the evening.

It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky.

The city is crowded with thousands of people; There are only two Three Lamps District here, and it's free.

Tang gaopian

The trees are dark and the summer is long.

The balcony is reflected in the pond.

The water curtain moves and the breeze rises.

The roses all over the yard smell delicious.

Song Lin Sheng

Outside the castle peak building outside the mountain,

When does the West Lake Dance stop?

Warm wind intoxicated tourists,

Directly do Bianzhou in Hangzhou.

Tang Libai

A breeze brought catkins and added sweetness to the store.

There is also a girl Wu, who pours wine and urges me to share it.

With the comrades in the city who came to see me off,

When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when we parted.

Oh, ask this river that flows eastward.

If it can go further than the love of friends! .

Song Ouyang xiu

Drink Dongfeng and relax.

Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East.

At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.

It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry.

The flowers this year are better than those last year.

It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?

Don

The wind is blowing from the east, misty and rainy,

There was a faint thunder from the wheels on the hibiscus pool.

Jin Chan locked the lock and burned incense.

The jade tiger tells the story of the water it is drawing on its rope.

A great lady once stood behind a screen, favoring a poor young man.

Once, a fairy girl, a prince from Weiyi Wang, brought a bridal mat and disappeared.

Spring is not in full bloom,

Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? !

Song Zhangshi

There is little frost at the end of the lunar new year.

Spring has come to this world.

I feel that my career is full.

The east wind blows water with uneven green.

Ju Hee Song

Win the day to find the fragrance of Surabaya,

The boundless scene is new for a while.

Know the east wind when you are free,

Colorful is always spring.

Dondum

The iron is not for sale,

Learn from the past.

East wind is not convenient for Zhou Lang,

Bronze sparrow lock Er Qiao Spring.

Tang hanling

Spring city is full of flowers,

Cold food, east wind and willows.

At sunset, in the Han Palace, people distribute candles.

Light smoke scattered into Wuhou mansion.

Tang mengjiao

I used to be dirty and didn't like to brag.

At present, I am extravagant.

Keywords spring breeze, horseshoe disease,

See all the Chang 'an flowers in one day.

When the coolness of the south wind blows, the sorrows of the nations can be relieved.

When the south wind blows slowly, it will enrich the people's property.

The Book of Songs Li Feng Kaifeng

The wind blew from the south, blowing his spine.

I want to die, and my mother has a reward.

The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side.

God, I have no family.

Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun.

With seven children, my mother is very hard.

The yellow bird, with its voice.

There are seven children, don't comfort your mother.

Liu Song Ban

After the moss covered Chu Qing,

No one dreams of green trees during the day.

Only old acquaintances of Nanfeng,

Open the door and turn the book over.

Mingyangji

The drizzle wet the neem flowers,

Nanfeng Shushu loquat.

Xu Xing doesn't remember the depth of the mountain.

Huaying was sent home all the way.

Tang Libai

Yu Xiao's voice was sad and sad. When she woke up from her dream, a string of bright moons were hanging upstairs in Qin.

Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell.

Clear Autumn Festival in Leyuan Scenic Area,

Xianyang ancient road is absolutely silent.

The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty.

Tanghuangchao

The rustling west wind filled the courtyard,

Cold butterflies are hard to get.

If I were Di Qing a year later,

Newspapers and peach blossoms bloom together.

Ma Yuan Zhiyuan

Dead vines, old trees, faint crows,

Small bridges and flowing water,

The ancient road, the west wind and the thin horse,

The sun went down,

Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Song Qingzhao

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner.

The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Do not die.

West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Song Yan Shu

The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and blue tears,

The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away.

The moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering,

The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees,

A person in a tall building can see the end of the world.

If you want to send colorful stationery and ruler,

The mountains are long and there is a lot of water.

Nantang Li Jing

Xiang Lian sells green leaves,

The west wind worries about the green waves.

With the light * * * gaunt, ugly.

The drizzle dreams of a chicken,

The small building blew through the jade cold.

How many tears I hate and rely on.

Qingnalanxingde

Who reads the west wind alone,

The rustling yellow leaves closed the window,

Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.

Sleep soundly through wine,

Bet on books and tea,

At that time, only Tao was ordinary.

Burning Weng with pine leaves

Mix covered her leaves and made a cold sound.

The autumn wind moves passengers on the river.

Knowing that some children choose to promote knitting,

At night, the fence will light up.

Tang zhangji

Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang,

The writer's book is full of meaning.

I can't talk about it in a hurry

Pedestrians came and opened again.

Don

A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,

The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.

Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,

Everyone in the world doesn't know you.

Tangjiazhi

The snow is fine, the clouds are gone, the north wind is cold,

The road to Wushan is difficult.

You must be drunk to send Jun Jun today.

There is a long way to remember.

Tang Madai [Xue Neng Poetry]

The wanderer is new and will never come back.

He said that he had been to Lilingtai.

When the north wind rises,

Autumn is depressed, Hu Yanlai.

Song Zhanglei

This pommel horse has been trapped in the dust for many years.

I am pregnant with green hills.

At dusk, the north wind blew away the rain.

Several peaks are very thin.

Remarks: The pictures are collected from the Internet.