1. The sky is falling and the grass is bright in autumn. What is the whole poem?
The poem is: The sky is falling and the grass is bright in autumn. Partridges are crowing and people are walking in the distance.
While walking through the rugged road of Jiequ, I heard the sound of hooks and hooks.
The rain on the deep bank of the Guijiang River also blocked the return journey at Meiling.
My heart is broken at this time, so begging for relief tonight will be in vain.
It comes from "Jiuzi Slope Hearing Partridges" by Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty. Li Qunyu, courtesy name Wenshan, was a native of Lizhou in the Tang Dynasty. There is a historic site "Shizhuju" in Xianmianzhou, Li County, which is recorded in old records as "Li Qunyu's Reading Place". Li Qunyu was very talented in poetry. He "lived in Yuanxiang and admired Qu Song as his teacher" and wrote very good poems.
The sound of partridges in this poem reminds travelers of the hardships and distance of the journey, and makes them sad. It can be seen that the "sound of partridges" is the source of sorrow for travelers. "The river is still sad at night, and partridges are heard deep in the mountains" ("Bodhisattva Man Shu Jiangxi Xuankou Wall" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty). The partridge in this word embodies the poet's sadness more deeply, expressing the traveler's sadness and longing for distant friends. 2. Poems containing "orange, orange and green"
"To Liu Jingwen" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The lotus has no rain cover, and the chrysanthemums are still covered with proud frost branches.
You must remember that the good times of the year are the time of orange and green.
[Today’s translation] You have to remember that the best scenery of the year is when the oranges are yellow and the oranges are green!
[Appreciation] The poem describes autumn scenery and was given to his friend Liu Jingwen (named Xiaosun). When the ancients wrote about autumn scenery, most of them had a declining atmosphere and a sad autumn mood. However, here, contrary to normal, the rich scenes of late autumn are written, revealing vitality and giving people a sense of high spirits. Therefore, Hu Zai of the Song Dynasty compared it with the two sentences in Han Yu's poem "Early Spring Presents the Water Ministry Zhang Shiba Yuanwai", "The most advantageous spring of the year is the most beautiful smoke and willows all over the emperor's capital", saying that "the two poems have the same meaning but different words. All the songs are wonderful" ("Tiaoxi Yuyincong Hua"). 3. Poems about the Spring Festival
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of households are constantly replacing old talismans with new peaches.
Listening to the burning of firecrackers, the childlike innocence is there, and watching the peach charms being exchanged makes me happy.
Drums and horns add plum blossoms, and we celebrate the New Year with joy at the fifth watch.
As we age, new years come again, and with the coming of spring, there are even more beautiful flowers.
People don’t sleep in the late hours on New Year’s Eve, and they are tired of waiting for the new year.
The wind and frost in the world are gone, and the universe is harmonious;
New years are added to the calendar, and spring fills the old mountains and rivers.
***Celebrate the New Year with laughter, and the ladies of Hongyan give plum blossoms.
Toast each other with Tusu wine, and share the victory tea after spreading out.
The lights are on all night long, and people are singing with joy.
This is the scene of this year Beautiful, thousands of reds and purples ushers in spring.
The remaining wax is gone again, and the east wind should gradually be heard.
One night is still a few hours, and two years old wants to be divided equally.
On the thirty nights of nine winters, cold and warmth are separated.
After the fourth watch, I am one year older.
------Very hard work, give me points 4. Poems about phenology
Hongyan is a large migratory bird that migrates south every autumn, often causing tourists to miss their homes and relatives. Love and sadness. For example, Xue Daoheng of the Sui Dynasty wrote in "Everyone Thinks of Returning Home": "When people return home after the geese have fallen, their thoughts are in front of the flowers." Long before the flowers bloom, people have the idea of ??returning home; but when the geese have returned north, people have not yet returned home. . When the poet was an official in the Northern Dynasty, he went to Chen as an envoy to the Southern Dynasty and wrote this poem about returning home, which is implicit and tactful. Others who use wild geese to write thoughts include "I hear the returning geese at night and miss each other, and I feel the splendor of things in the new year when I am sick" (Ouyang Xiu's "Playing Reply to Yuan Zhen"), "The remaining stars are counting the wild geese across the block, and the sound of the flute makes people lean on the building" (Zhao Gu of the Tang Dynasty) "Autumn View of Chang'an"), "The stars are cold on the blue pool water, and the geese cry sadly on the red polygonum wind" ("Moonlight Night Boat" by Dai Fu, a Song Dynasty artist), etc. There are also swan geese used to refer to letters. Everyone is familiar with the allusion of Hongyan sending letters, and the use of Hongyan as a messenger to deliver letters is also common in poetry. For example, "When will the swan geese arrive, the river will be full of autumn water" (Du Fu's "Li Bai is pregnant at the end of the day"), "Shuoyan will send out countless books, and the Xianghuang will be stained with tears" (Li Shangyin's "Li Si"), etc.
Partridge: The image of partridge also has specific connotations in ancient poetry. The chirping of the partridges makes people sound like "brother who can't do it", which can easily evoke the association of a difficult and dangerous journey and the sadness of separation. For example, "The sun is shining on the vast autumn grass, and the partridges are crowing far away." (Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty, "I heard partridges on Jiuzipo"), "The river is still sad in the evening, and I hear partridges deep in the mountains" (Xin Qiji, "Bodhisattva Man. Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi") ), etc. The partridge in the poem is not a bird in a purely objective sense.
Chilling cicadas: Cicadas after autumn cannot live long. After the autumn rain, the cicadas will only have a few intermittent whines, and their life is at stake. Therefore, chilling has become synonymous with sadness. For example, the first two sentences of "Cicadas" by Luo Binwang of the Tang Dynasty: "The cicadas sing in the West, and the guests in the South are thinking deeply." [Western: Autumn] uses the cicadas to sing, exaggerating his deep nostalgia for home in prison. The opening line of "Rain Lin Ling" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty is: "The cicadas are mournful, it is late in the pavilion, and the showers have begun to subside." Before the separation is directly described, the feeling of "miserable and miserable" has filled the readers' hearts, brewing a kind of It is enough to trigger the atmosphere of separation and separation.
Poems such as "The cicadas chirp at my side" ("Giving the White Horse to Wang Biao" by Cao Zhi, a man of the Three Kingdoms) also express this sentiment.
Yuanyang refers to a loving couple, such as "If you are successful, why would you die? If you want to be a mandarin duck, you will not envy the immortals" ("Ancient Meanings of Chang'an" by Lu Zhaolin of the Tang Dynasty).
The image of "swallow" in ancient poetry
Swallows are migratory birds that migrate with the seasons. They like to stay in pairs and go in and out of other people's houses or under the eaves. Therefore, it is favored by the ancients and often appears in ancient poetry. It may cherish the spring and despise the autumn, or exaggerate the sadness of separation, or express lovesickness, or sentimental about current events. The richness of the images and the richness of the expressions are beyond the reach of other categories.
(1) Express the beauty of spring and convey the feeling of cherishing spring. According to legend, swallows come north on the sun in spring and return to the south on the sun in autumn. Therefore, many poets use it as a symbol of spring to beautify and praise it. For example, "The flowers in the underworld are blooming, and the swallows are blooming with new breasts" (Wei Yingwu's "Chang'an Encounter with Feng"), "The swallows come to Xinshe, and the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming" (Yanshu's "Po Zhenzi"), "The Yingying Yanyan Chun" In spring, the flowers and willows are real, and everything is rich and charming" (Qiao Ji's "The Sky is Pure and the Sand is Pure"), "The birds are singing in the fragrant trees, and the swallows are holding yellow willow flowers" (Zhang Kejiu's "The Man on the Railing. Late Spring"), Shi Dazu, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, even used the word "swallow" in his poem "Shuangshuangyan. Ode to the Swallow": "I still look at the caisson with carved beams, and I am still discussing it softly. The flowers are floating quickly, and the green tail separates the red shadow." After thorough research, they are similar in form and spirit. The spring is bright and brilliant, and the swallows are petite and cute. In addition, the literati are sentimental. When spring passes, the poet will be infinitely sad. Therefore, Ouyang Xiu said, "After all the tourists have gone, they can feel the spring sky. The curtains are lowered, and the swallows return in the drizzle." ("Cai") "Sang Zi"), Qiao Ji has the desolation of "Whose house does the swallow hide in spring? The old orioles are shy and look for companions. The wind is cold and lazy to report to the Yamen (gathering honey), and the hungry crows cry evil" ("Water Fairy").
(2) Express the beauty of love and convey the feeling of missing your lover. Swallows have always been a symbol of love because the male and female fight each other and follow each other when they fly. "Think of them as two flying swallows, holding a mud nest in the king's house." When a swallow flies, its feathers are lost, and its son returns and is sent far away into the wild." ("The Book of Songs. Yan Yan"). It is precisely because of the pairing of swallows that it causes lovers to place their affection on the swallow and desire to fly together. thoughts. Only then can there be the loneliness of the empty boudoir, "The cobwebs hang in the dark window, and the swallows fall on the empty beams with mud" (Xue Daoheng, "Xi Xi Salt"), and the feeling of "the fallen flower man is independent, and the tiny swift swallows fly together" (Yan Jidao, "Linjiang Immortal") Melancholy and jealousy, there is the loneliness and desolation of "The soft curtain is cold, the swallows fly away" (Yanshu. "Po Zhenzi"), and there is "The moon first rises above the yellow willow, the swallows return to the jade tower first" (Zhou Deqing. "Happy Spring") The frustration and neglect of "Lai") has been replaced by the nostalgic expectation of "flowers blooming and traveling far away, jade softening spring events, swallows flying in the east wind thatched cottage" (Zhang Kejiu. "Qingjiang Yin"). All of these are not enough. 5. Poems about the passing of time and the shortness of life
Yonghuai Ruan Ji
Life is like dust and dew, and the path of heaven is long and long.
Dangexing Cao Cao
How about drinking and singing? Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day when it goes away.
Cherish Time Unnamed
When flowers bloom and fall, it is easy to grow old in life.
About to Drink Li Bai
If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy you can, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
Two Poems from Qujiang by Du Fu
Drinking debt is commonplace, but rare in seventy years of life.
Staying with a Friend Bai Juyi
How many times in a hundred years can you smile?
Yong Huai Bai Juyi
Within a hundred years of life, the speed is like passing by.
Crying Yin Yao Wang Wei
How much life can be, after all, it is invisible.
Qingming Gao Zhu
If you have wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop of it reach Jiuquan.
Traveling on the Shasha by Yan Shu
Don’t dwell on songs and wine, life is limited and love is unlimited.
Picking Mulberries·Double Ninth Festival Mao Zedong
Life is easy but it is difficult to grow old, and the Double Ninth Festival comes every year.
[Night Sailing] I dreamed of a butterfly when I was a hundred years old, and it was sad to look back at the past. Today spring is coming, tomorrow the flowers will fade, and all night lights will be extinguished.
[Feng Rusong] The red sun is setting in front of us, as fast as a car going downhill. When dawn comes, the mirror is filled with white snow, and when you go to bed, you say goodbye to your shoes. Don't laugh at the clumsy plan of the dove nest, and the gourd ti always pretends to be stupid. 6. Poems about Jiayuguan
Poems about Jiayuguan
Guan Shanyue
(Li Bai)
The bright moon rises over the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of ??clouds between.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned.
When the garrison guests look at the border towns, their faces are full of sorrow as they think about returning home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
"Out of the Fortress" - Wang Zhihuan
Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds,
is an isolated city in the Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Fortress
Hu Su
The divine arrows of the Han family are fixed on the Tianshan Mountains, and the fireworks are thousands of miles apart.
Qili invited the alliance to drink gold and dagger wine, and the general returned to lie down at Yumen Pass.
Mr. Yun Shen's demonic atmosphere is gone, and Xue Zhao returns to explore and ride leisurely.
The five baits have already achieved the king's victory, and there will never be any cunning fights to reach Tianyan.
I heard about the ancient Yuguan Pass in the mountains and seas. Today, I have a wide view when I walk through it; the vast expanse of huge waves is endless, and it is difficult to cross the cliffs of Qianxun.
The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Songs on the Military March")
Immediately looking at Qilian, there are strange peaks reaching into the sky. Walking west to pick up Jiayu, there are no clear clouds. (Ming Dynasty. Chen Di's "Qilian Mountains")
Qigu. Autumn view of Jiayuguan
The dusk rain at the frontier fortress promotes frost in autumn, and the yellow flowers compete with each other in the fields.
The most beautiful thing is that the beacon is standing in the world, and the long smoke falls and shines on the cloud head.
Langtaosha. Jiayuguan
The snow is dancing, the frozen clouds are low, and the clouds are changing. The cornices and pavilions are as tall as the sky. The iron horse glacier hears the watchman, the wind blows the flag.
Admire a brick of mud and look at Anxi from a distance. Travelers along the ancient Silk Road are sparse. I dreamed of going to Kunlun to look for a hermit, and then discussed the meaning of Zen.
Qijue. Yongjiayu Pass
The north and south of Guan Mountain are competing for supremacy, and the clouds are overwhelming the mountains and the snow is heavy on the peaks.
At dusk, the swallows return late, and the resentful locks sing in the desert wind.
Ancient Style. Jiayuguan Yin (two poems)
One
Climbing Jiayuguan in Autumn
The sky is high and the clouds are far away
< p> Looking up at the ancient passStill looking at the face of a strong man
Picking up broken arrowheads
Feeling cold all of a sudden
The ancient world of Yiwu
My thoughts are lost and confused
Part 2
The misty sky in the Gobi desert
I can’t stop crying at the thought of moving abroad
Admire the writings of the sages
The sunset is full amid the sound of camel bells
Qilu. Ode to Jiayuguan
The poplar euphratica has old leaves but are still green, and the Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers are in full bloom in the garden.
Thousands of willow trees are planted to dominate the desert, and thousands of miles of peaks are planted to bow to the Great Wall.
Steel flowers are more beautiful than spring flowers. How can the ancient moon be as bright as the moon now?
Don’t be afraid of the miserable land west of the river, with towers blocking the movement of clouds everywhere!
Breaking the journey. Touring Jiayuguan
The Great Wall rises to the west, and the frontier locks and keys are powerful.
The overhanging wall stretches vertically in the mountains, riding the horse and whipping the first hurdle.
Light hoofs and heavy ruts.
The war drums beat again and again, and the cheers were heard in bursts.
The heaven and the earth are watching the strange formation, the momentum of the iron horse and the golden sword is still there,
The soul of the warrior on the battlefield.
Bu Suanzi. Jiayuguan
Baizhang Weixiong Pass,
Stars hang from the corner of the building.
The city wall is far away from the sky,
The clouds are flying over the wall.
The moon is like a hook on an autumn night,
The wind and snow stay together forever.
No more looking at the smoke of the past,
The willows in the east wind are reeding the flute. 7. Poems about winter plums
Presented to Fan Ye, Lu Kai, Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty. When the plum blossoms were broken, they were sent to the people of Longtou by the messenger.
Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a sprig of spring. Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden, Lin Hejing, Tang Dynasty. All the flowers are swaying and noisy, occupying the small garden with all the charm.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul.
Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, but we don’t need to be good at carving out golden bottles. Plum Blossoms by Wang Anshi There are several plum trees in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone.
I don’t know that there is not enough snow, but there is a hidden fragrance. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a plum blossom poem Wang Anshi Huafa looks for spring and is happy to see plum blossoms. One of them is piled with snow near the road.
He recalled the old days of Nanmo in Fengcheng, and it was difficult for Xiangyao to come with the post envoy. Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin Determined to stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.
Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year’s flowers. In mid-November, plum blossoms can be seen in Fufengjie. Li Shangyin. The pavilions on the road are beautiful and fragrant at odd times.
Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost. The gift is far away and the empty hand is full, but the injury is suitable and the heart is broken.
For whom is Cheng Zao Xiu? Not waiting for the new year to bloom. Plum Blossom Quatrain (Part 1 -) by Lu You. I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and the snow piles were all over the four mountains. How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2) The branches in the deep valley are more northerly, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when the ice and snow accumulate?
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 3) The snow blows and the wind blows louder and louder, The integrity of the flowers is the strongest. When time passes, it will drift away, and I will beg for mercy from Mr. Dong even more shamefully.
Early Plum Blossoms Southern Dynasty·Xie Xie It blooms early to welcome the spring, and does not mind the cold alone. Afraid of falling flowers, no one cares to look at them.
Jiangmei by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The plum blossoms are broken before the wax, and there are more plum blossoms after the year. I know that spring is good, but what is the worst thing to worry about? The snow and trees are of the same color, and the river wind is also ripples.
The hometown is invisible, Wu Xiu is gloomy and craggy. Early Plum Blossoms by Qi Ji of the Tang Dynasty Ten thousand trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary roots are warm and alone grow back.
In the deep snow in Qiancun, a branch bloomed last night. The wind carries the delicate fragrance, and the birds take a look at the beautiful scenery.
As expected next year, Yingchundai will be released first. Miscellaneous Poems by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.
When I lean against the window in the coming day, will the winter plum blossoms bloom yet? Miscellaneous Ode by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty: I have seen the plum blossoms blooming in the winter, and heard the singing of birds again. My heart is focused on the spring grass, and I am afraid of the growth on the jade steps.
Recalling the Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, I will stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers.
Plum Blossoms on the River by Wang Shi of the Tang Dynasty Suddenly I saw a plum tree blooming on the bank of the Han River. I don’t know that spring is coming early, so I suspect it’s a bead maker.
"Tingmei Ode" written by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. Early flowers often suffer from cold, and numerous flowers are often bitter and sour. Why is it that on a spring day, you are sitting in the dark mood? Yaotao is smiling at each other, and the wandering prostitute is willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste.
Plum Blossom by Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty. The calyx contains snow at the beginning, so it is difficult to draw it alone. There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.
Hengdi and Chouting, oblique skills depend on the disease. The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy.
Plum Blossoms by Yu Xin of the Tang Dynasty In the middle of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in bloom. If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow.
The trees are moving and the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold. If I had known I couldn't find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes.
Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow by Xiao Gang of the Tang Dynasty I was surprised that the plum blossoms were late, so I rushed to see them in the snow. The lower branches are visible at low levels, but the upper branches are far away and difficult to see.
We are both ashamed to show our wrists, and give in to each other because our waists are weak. You should also cut and pick the beard, and learn two or three techniques.
Plum Blossoms by Jiang Weihan of the Tang Dynasty There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall, and today I suddenly saw several flowers blooming. Several doors are closed, how can one get in the spring scenery? Plum Blossom, Song Dynasty·Chen Liang, sparse and thin, with small calyx dotted with pearl.
One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers bloom later. If you want to convey the message of spring, don’t be afraid of being buried in the snow.
The jade flute has been suspended for three times, Dong Junzheng advocated. Winter Miscellany Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty The body of the empty mountain is about to grow old, but the old age will return.
The willows grow every year when I am worried, and the plum blossoms are everywhere when I am sad. The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom.
No matter how there is ice and snow, the east wind returns day and night. Zai Yang Gongji Plum Blossoms by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty Mo Xiangshuang's resentment in the morning has not yet begun, and he will destroy each other day and night.
A new flower contains wind and dew, just like the west chamber waiting for the moon to come. Presenting Plum Blossoms on the Ridge by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. When the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the white flowers will bloom. No one will come after passing by.
Don’t taste the green plums while cooking wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the yellow plums. Ink Plum by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty In a dream, the clear river is drunk with the fragrance of ink, and the branches are thin and frosty with cold pistils.
Now there is no need to ask about white and black, let’s just put on the makeup of the world. Inscribed on Yang Buzhi's painting, Louyao, Song Dynasty. It is often seen that plum blossoms are written like gods, but pine and bamboo are even more realistic.
Hundreds of flowers are all friends, but Suihan only sees these three people. Snowy Plum by Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty. Plum without snow is not spiritual, and snow without plum is vulgar.
At dusk, the sky is full of snow, which is very fragrant when combined with plum blossoms. Snow Plum, Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty. The plum and snow refused to fall in spring, so the poet put down his pen and commented on it.
The plum blossoms are a little less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms. From Zhang Zhongmou to Qilaimei Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty Wild plum blossoms grow behind Wenjun Temple, and the fragrant honey dyes them into a palace-like yellow color.
Don’t fold it to cover your old eyes. If you want to know the beauty of spring, go to the pond. Sleeping Tiredly on a Snow Boat by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The open window of the small pavilion is half-closed, and he is falling asleep while reading a book.
I was annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, so I blew the incense to break my dream. 8. Poems about the crescent moon
One of two poems by Du Fu to express feelings
The shadow of the eaves falls slightly, and the veins of the fluid flow are slanted.
The wild boats are clearing the water, and the wild geese gather on the round sand.
The clouds cover the first quarter of the moon, and the fragrance spreads among the small trees and flowers.
A neighbor has fine wine, and a child can buy it on credit at night.
Zhou Bangyan Crossing the River Clouds
Qinglan is low in Chudian, warmly returning to the wild goose wings, and the formation is flat sand.
I am suddenly surprised that spring is just around the corner. When will I have to go to Shan’s house?
Apply fragrance and halo color, hold decoration, and strive to be beautiful.
Thousands of silk and willows on the streets can gradually hide crows.
Kanqi, Qingjiang annotated east, painted Ge flowing west, referring to the sunset in Chang'an.
I am worried about the banquet, the wind blows the tail of the flag, and the tide splashes the black yarn.
Tonight we are facing the first quarter moon, next to the water station, deep in the sky.
In the place of deep hatred, I always pick off the lanterns.