Ancient poems in spring, summer, autumn and winter

First, spring: Meng Haoran and Xiao Chunchun in the morning, I woke up briskly and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Xiao Chun shows us a spring scene in the early morning after the rain. It seems dull, but it has infinite charm. Don't write flowers, don't write intoxicating fragrance, just use a few strokes to outline the deep spring that you felt at that casual moment. Poets cherish spring because of love, and spring because of love, concise and sincere. From "but now I remember that night, that storm", we can imagine the splendid spring scenery with birds and flowers. Spring is very long, I can sleep, and it will dawn before I know it; I suddenly woke up and there were birds singing everywhere. At night, there seems to be a rustling sound; Oh, it's stormy. How many flowers have fallen? He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty, dressed as a tree, hung with ten thousand green silks. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. The new willow jade is like a jade carving, and countless tender wickers hang down like ribbons. Who cut the slender willow leaves? It turns out that the spring breeze in February is a magical pair of scissors. Comments: The author's observation is meticulous, the metaphor is novel, the imagination is unique, the language is simple and fluent, and there is a strong spring between the lines. Second, in summer, lotus can be picked in Jiangnan. What is the lotus leaf? Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north. It's the season of picking lotus in the south of the Yangtze River, and the leaves come out of the water and are closely connected. Fish play among lotus leaves, fish play in the east, fish play in the west, fish play in the south and fish play in the north. (Note: The last five sentences have the same meaning, all of which mean that fish are playing among lotus leaves. The juxtaposition of east, west, north and south is the way of "fu" in the Book of Songs. Interpretation: This is a love song that combines labor. Poetry uses metaphors and puns that are common in folk love songs, with the homonym of "lotus" and "pity" as the symbol of love, and the splash of fish in the lotus leaf as a metaphor for the happy scene of young men and women falling in love in the works. Fresh and healthy style. The first three sentences of this poem outline a vivid Jiangnan landscape. The last four sentences are juxtaposed with the east, the west, the north and the south, and the orientation change is based on the swimming of fish, which is vivid, natural and interesting. Sentences are repeated and slightly changed, which is the traditional technique in the Book of Songs. Used here, it is more reminiscent of lotus pickers boating, singing and corresponding scenes in the lake. None of the words in the poem directly describe people, but through the description of lotus leaves and fish, we can hear their voices, see their people, feel a kind of vitality and appreciate the inner joy of lotus pickers. The morning sun rises in Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang off. Song Author: Yang Wanli Style: The scenery of the Seven Wonders West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June after all. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Note [Note] (1) Jingci Temple: South Bank of West Lake in Hangzhou. (2) after all: after all, eventually. (3) Four seasons: Four seasons. Whether it is the West Lake in June or not, the unique scenery is different from other times. Lotus leaves are all over the lake, and the green lotus leaves are endless, extending to the distant place where water and sky meet. Lotus leaves reflect sunlight and present a distinctive brilliant red. Third, the autumn mountain tour Du Mu is far away from Hanshan, and there are people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Going up the mountain along the winding path, there are people deep in the white clouds. I stopped the car because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin. Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February. Through the maple leaves, the whole poem writes the warm breath of late autumn. [Appreciation] This poem is about autumn scenery seen in the mountains, and the last two sentences are particularly beautiful. Therefore, Huang Sheng's "Don't Find Gold in Tang Poetry" says that "there is a picture in the poem" and it is a "travel map of autumn mountains". The word "sit" in the poem is interpreted as solving, not sitting down. "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers" has been praised as a "true sentence" by predecessors, because it fulfilled the previous meaning and showed us a maple forest in autumn. You see, under the autumn sun, the maple leaves are about to drip, and the layers of forest are all dyed, which is more beautiful than the spring flowers in February! Through this piece of red, people see that autumn has the charm of spring. Can you not feel relaxed and happy and linger? Ma Zhiyuan, Qiu Si is sunny and windy. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and small homes, and sparse ancient roads. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. Dead vines twine around old trees, and crows returning home at dusk perch on branches. Under the small bridge, the water is gurgling, and there are several beside it. On the ancient and desolate road, the autumn wind is bleak, and a tired thin horse carries me forward. The sun is setting slowly, and people who are sad and heartbroken are still wandering around the world. The first painting is *** 18 with nine nouns, without empty word, which is natural and fluent, with rich connotations. With his skillful artistic skills, the author bathed nine different landscapes in the afterglow of the sunset, presented them to us in a "montage" brushwork like a focal plane, and brought the readers into the late autumn season at once: several dead vines were wrapped around several bald trees with yellow leaves. We can imagine that crows can still have old trees to return to, but wanderers are homeless. How miserable and helpless it is! Next is a small bridge, flowing water, and a small farmhouse with faint smoke. The rural scenery in which such people live is so quiet and sweet, comfortable and carefree. All this can't help but remind the wanderer of the bridges, flowing water and relatives in his hometown. Here, the sad feelings are written in the happy scene, which sets off the helpless sadness of the wandering wanderer. In the second painting, we can see that in the bleak autumn wind, on the lonely ancient road, a wanderer suffering from homesickness rides a long-delayed thin horse and wanders into the distance in the heavy twilight. At this time, the sun sets, scattering a bleak oblique light. This is the reunion moment when birds return to their nests, cattle and sheep return home and people return home. However, the wanderer is still "the end of the world is reduced." At this moment, this situation, a wandering in a foreign country, in the face of such a bleak and desolate scene, how can it not be sad, heartbroken and heartbroken! A wandering wanderer's heart drops blood in the autumn wind ... It is with such a short ditty that Ma Zhiyuan expresses its indescribable connotation, vividly portrays the sad inner world of a wanderer and gives people a shocking artistic feeling. Four, in winter, there are no birds in the mountains of LiuZongYuan, Jiang Xue, and there are no footprints in thousands of roads. A boat, a bamboo cloak, fishing alone. In Fei Ying, there are no birds in the rolling mountains, and it is difficult to find people on all roads. On a lonely boat, there was a fisherman in Dai Li, fishing alone in a cold river covered with ice and snow. [Comment] This poem truly reproduces a quiet, cold, pure and silent natural scene by line drawing, and expresses the poet's political frustration and distress. Military vehicle shop Du Fu car Each of you has a bow and quiver on your belt. My parents, my parents, my wife and children all ran to see them. When they marched, the dust covered the sky and they couldn't see xian yangqiao. They ran after you, crying, pulling your sleeve and crying to the sky. And every time a bystander asks you a question, pedestrians click on the frequency. Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty. Long in the middle, the hair is tied up with a headscarf, and when I come back, I am bald and guarding the border. Countless border guards shed blood and sacrificed to form seawater, and the concept of border defense in Huang Wu has not stopped. Haven't you heard that there are hundreds of villages covered with vegetation in 200 states east of Huashan Mountain? Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field. Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight. No matter what demands are made on them, does the soldier dare to expand his hatred? Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting. The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from? If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl. Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle. Didn't you see Qinghai Head, where all the old bones were abandoned? The new ghost complained that the old ghost cried the loudest in the stormy dark sky. Vehicles rumble, war horses whistle, and soldiers go out with bows and arrows hanging from their waists. Parents, wife and children came to see me off, but xian yangqiao was not seen in the dust. Stop on the road, hold the soldier's clothes and cry, crying straight into the sky. Passers-by asked the soldiers how they were doing, but the soldiers only said that they recruited frequently according to the roster. Some people went to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, while others went to the western frontier to farm at the age of forty. When I went, I covered some able-bodied men with headscarves. When I came back, I was bald and had to guard the border. Countless frontier soldiers shed blood and sacrificed to form seawater, and Huang Wu's idea of opening up the frontier has never stopped. Haven't you heard of the vegetation in Baicun Village, 200 states east of Huashan Mountain in Hanjia? Even if there is a strong woman with a hoe and plow in her hand, the crops in the field will not grow into a line. Besides, the soldiers of Qin can fight hard and be driven to war, just like chickens and dogs. Despite the doubts of elders, how dare people who serve in the army express their disgust? Just like this winter, we have never stopped recruiting troops west of Hanguguan. The county magistrate urgently urged the people to pay the rent tax. Where does the rent tax come from? If you really know that having a boy is a bad thing, you might as well have a girl. Give birth to a girl who can marry her neighbor, and give birth to a boy who died on the battlefield and was buried in the grass. Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers who have died since ancient times have not been buried. The new ghost resents the old ghost and cries in annoyance, and the ghost chirps when it is rainy and wet.