The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
This poem is narrated throughout. The first sentence says that Luoyang City sees the autumn wind, which makes the wanderer miss his hometown relatives. I want to write a letter to my family, but I have many ideas. I don't know where to start. These two sentences are relatively plain. It is often amazing to grasp one detail: when the pedestrian (messenger) leaves, the poet seems to remember what he forgot to write in the letter, so he has to open the envelope and check it again. It is through this seemingly ordinary life detail that the subtle psychology of the wanderer's infinite concern for his relatives in his hometown is vividly expressed.
Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
The poet recorded a dialogue by line drawing (it should be the poet's question to the visitor): "You come from my hometown, so you should know something about your hometown?" Did the cold plum blossom in front of my window when you came? "The poet didn't say what he missed, but we clearly felt the poet's strong yearning for his hometown-the poet was so familiar with the scenery in his hometown and his tone was so urgent, how much he wanted to go back and have a look for himself!
Jin Changxu's "Spring Complaint"
Get rid of the oriole, get rid of all the music on the tree.
They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp.
Poetry is written in the tone of thinking of women in the boudoir, and the sentence is very abrupt. When you get up in the morning, you will smash the yellow on the tree in front of the door. Why? Originally, I didn't want it to crow in the branches; The oriole has a beautiful voice. Why? It turned out that it woke up my dream because of its crow; What dream is so sweet? It turned out that I dreamed that I met my husband who joined the army in western Liaoning, so no wonder I ran into that Huang. Four poems, one meaning and one meaning, use flashbacks and interlocking to show the extreme disappointment and boredom of women on paper, which can be described as extremely tortuous.