Author: Li Yi
Works: Wuyuan Hu Er's Drinking Horse Spring
Content:
Populus davidiana painted plants like smoke, and Hu Er always drank Ma Quan.
On several moonlit nights, who leans on the sword and white clouds?
Guanshan road has never been frozen, but today it is diverted to the front of the Chinese ambassador.
Don't send pedestrians to see your temple, lest you be scared and haggard into the new year.
Precautions:
The title of the poem is "Crossing Huer's Drinking Horse Spring in Yanzhou" and "Crossing Wuyuan to Drinking Horse Spring in Yanzhou". Wuyuan County in Tang Dynasty belongs to Yanzhou, and now it is Wuyuan in Inner Mongolia. In the mid-Tang Dynasty, it was a marginal area where Tang and Tubo fought for each other repeatedly. Li Yi used to be the ambassador of Youzhou, Liu Ji's shogunate, and he was stuck in the border for more than ten years. This poem is to express the poet's complex feelings when he passed through the recovered Wuyuan in spring.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Recalling Jiangnan
Content:
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery used to be familiar. [ 1]
At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.
In spring, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Precautions:
[1] Familiarity (sound safety): Familiarity.
[2] Blue: Blue grass whose leaves can be used to make blue-green dyes.
This word describes the spring scenery in Jiangnan, and the first sentence is "Jiangnan is good". With a simple and vivid word "good", I captured all the beauty of spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and the author's praise and yearning were also included. At the same time, it is precisely because of "goodness" that we can "remember" endlessly. Therefore, this sentence has an allusion to "can you forget Jiangnan" and is related to it. The second sentence "I used to be familiar with the scenery" points out that the "good" scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is not a rumor, but the author's personal experience and personal feelings when he went out to graze in Hangzhou. This not only implements the word "good", but also takes care of the word "memory", which is a wonderful pen and ink to connect the meaning of an article. Three or four sentences vividly interpret the "goodness" of Jiangnan, highlighting the bright colors of jianghua and the red and green rivers, giving people a dazzling impression. Among them, there are contrasts between the same color and different colors, which fully shows the author's good coloring skills. At the end of the article, I collected the whole poem with Can I Forget Jiangnan, which not only expressed the author born in Luoyang's infinite admiration and nostalgia for the spring scenery in Jiangnan, but also created a long lasting charm, which brought the reader into a tearful realm.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Nanpu Bie (Nanpu Sad Bie)
Content:
Nanpu was sad,
In autumn, the west wind curled up.
At the sight of heartbroken,
Okay, don't look back.
Precautions:
This is a farewell poem, describing the scene of parting. I don't know when we will meet again. "Love hurts and leaves since ancient times", which shows how much helplessness and lament there is when leaving. Since ancient times, parting is the most unbearable thing for people!
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Song of Eternal Sorrow
Content:
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.
Her sisters and brothers were both given titles, a poor portal.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shocked the whole earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feathers.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up. A golden finch with green wings scratched his head.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He gazed at the desolate moon from his temporary palace. It rained at night and the bell sounded heartbreaking.
On the same day, in last contact, the train was heading home. At this time, I hesitated to go.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
Jin Que knocked on the jade fan in the west wing and asked a young girl named Baoyu, telling her both.
This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.
Ji Yun is half asleep, and her flowered hat is loose when she walks along the balcony.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.
"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Precautions:
Golden House: A gorgeous house built for a beloved woman. Li: That's Mount Li. In Lintong, Shaanxi, there is Huaqing Palace for Xuanzong's amusement, including Huaqingchi Hot Spring. Jiange: It is located in the north of Jiange County, Sichuan Province, also known as Jianmenguan. Ma Yipo: In the west of Xingping County, Shaanxi Province today, Yang Guifei hanged herself here. Exactly: Yang Guifei is the name of a female Taoist. Xiaoyu, the legendary maid of the Western Empress Dowager, here refers to the fairy who accompanied Yang Guifei.
Brief analysis:
This poem is about the love story between Tang and Yang Guifei. Only the first sentence is about the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty, and other place names and names are true. This poem was written in the winter of the sixth year of Zongyuan (806). The poet was the magistrate of Wu (now Zhouzhi, Shaanxi). He once visited this temple with Chen Hong and Wang Zhi. At the suggestion of the king, he asked Chen Hong to write a love story about Xuanzong and his favorite concubine, which was circulated among the people at that time. Chen wrote this poem "The Song of Eternal Sorrow" in vain. Poetry begins with comedy and turns into tragedy. Although the author's original intention is to "punish the stunner", it has become an ode to love. The most successful part of this narrative poem is lyricism. The complicated plot can only explain the past in a few simple sentences, but it focuses on the rendering of feelings, carefully writing the deep love between Tang and Yang Guifei and the feelings of both sides after the death of the imperial concubine. Many famous sentences are touching and have been told by people for thousands of years. The dramatic and mythical description and strong romanticism in the poem are also the reasons for its strong artistic charm.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: picking lotus songs
Content:
The rhombic leaves are full of waves and winds [1],
Deep in the lotus, the boat passed.
Bow your head and smile at every man's desire,
Jed scratched his head in the water.
Precautions:
[1] Water chestnut: commonly known as water chestnut, the leaves on the water surface are rhombic. Lotus refers to the lotus leaf. Write flowers in the next sentence.
[2] Scratching your head: another name for a hairpin.
Brief analysis:
This poem uses old Yuefu poems to describe the love between men and women, the shy expression of a girl who wants to talk and bow her head, and the detailed description of scratching her head and falling into the water are all natural and realistic and meaningful.