Tanggaoshi
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
Appreciation: the poem begins with the word "hotel", which seems dull, but can not be ignored, and the feelings of the whole poem are born from this. It was New Year's Eve, and the poet looked at the bright lights outside and gathered together, while he stayed away from his family and lived in a guest house. In contrast, the poet was moved by the scene before him, and even the lamp with the same light and heat in front of him became "cold". The word "cold lamp" renders the hotel deserted and the poet's inner sadness.
One night abroad.
Don du fu
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
If only my art could bring me fame. The official took sick leave because of his old age.
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .
Appreciation: This poem is about the tragic situation of the poet in his later years. The above two explanations only emphasize the literal meaning of the poem. In fact, the poet wrote about the vast Ye Ping, the mighty rivers and the splendid stars and moons just to reflect his lonely image and his sad mood.
Langtaosha order
Five Dynasties Li Yu
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading.
Allred-rochow can't stand the cold of Wugeng.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Not leaning on the fence, the vast mountains and rivers,
It's easier to see when it's not.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
Appreciation: This poem is sincere, sad and touching, which profoundly shows the poet's pain of national subjugation and the prisoner's sorrow, and vividly depicts the artistic image of a dead king. Just as Li Yu's later poems reflect his distress in prison after his death, they are indeed "eyes wide open and feelings deep". And you can tell the extreme pain in your heart with simple drawing techniques, which has amazing artistic charm that shocks readers' hearts.
Youzhou Tower.
Don Chen Ziang
No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.
Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness.
Appreciation: A short poem "Youzhou Tower" profoundly shows the poet's incompetence, loneliness and helplessness. The language is vigorous and powerful, full of appeal, and has become a famous article that has been passed down all the time.
Watching Jinling at night
Tang gaochan
I used to accompany the clouds to dusk, and I still accompany the sunset to the autumn sound.
There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted.
Appreciation: On the autumn night, the poet climbed to the top of Jinling (now Nanjing), and he saw floating clouds and sunset reflected in the ancient city, which gave him a sense of vicissitudes. He had a premonition that the Tang Dynasty was in danger and was irretrievably heading for the end of collapse. He was distressed by this, but there was nothing he could do.
Four poems of drinking the bright moon alone, the first part
Tang Libai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
When you are awake, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you go your separate ways.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Appreciation: The words "one bird", "self-pity" and "waiting for the bright moon" show the poet's unavoidable loneliness. Lonely invitation to the moon is not enough. Even in the years to come, you can't find anyone to drink. You can only be friends with the figure in the moonlight forever and meet again in a distant paradise. The last two sentences highlight the poet's lonely and barren feelings.
Jiang Xue.
Liutang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Appreciation: The poet took us to a quiet and cold place in only 20 words. In front of the readers, there is such a picture: on the snowy river, a boat and an old fisherman are fishing alone on the icy river. What the poet shows his readers is this: the world is so pure and silent, spotless and silent; The fisherman's life is so noble, and his character is so aloof. In fact, this is a fantasy realm created by Liu Zongyuan because he hated the declining society of the Tang Dynasty at that time.
Meet, go to the west wing alone, nothing to say.
Five Dynasties Li Yu
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow.
It's not just the general taste.
Appreciation: the lack of the moon, the phoenix tree, the deep courtyard and the clear autumn all render a bleak realm, reflecting the poet's inner loneliness and paving the way for the lyricism of the next film. As a monarch of national subjugation and a lingering prisoner, he expressed his complicated and unspeakable sadness in an extremely tactful and helpless style.
Drunk shadows, fog, clouds and eternal sadness
Song liqing Zhao
The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts.
Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Appreciation: This song "Drunk Flowers" did not write about the pain of parting and the feeling of lovesickness, but after careful consideration, every word of it was saturated with this. From the details of how much Renao burns in the incense burner from time to time, readers can feel that she is simply living like a year. It's hard during the day, and it's even harder at night.
"butterfly lovers, threshold chrysanthemum, sorrow is smoke, tears are dew."
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The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears.
The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away.
The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.
The west wind withered the green trees last night.
A person in a tall building can see the end of the world.
I want to send colored stationery and rulers. The mountains are long and there is a lot of water.
Appreciation: The green trees withered overnight due to the west wind, indicating that the west wind is strong and cold, and the word "withered" is ready to come out, giving the protagonist a strong feeling. The scenery is bleak, and people are lonely. In the case of almost exhausting pen and ink, the author unexpectedly shows an infinitely broad and vast realm: "Climbing alone on a tall building, looking at the horizon." Although there is a sense of vastness based on lofty vision, there is also a sense of emptiness without thinking, but this open and unobstructed realm gives the protagonist a spiritual satisfaction. Ten most beautiful ancient poems that Tomb-Sweeping Day must read.
Ten most beautiful ancient poems that Tomb-Sweeping Day must read.
Qingming (Tang) Du Mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Bai Juyi in The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival
At night in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the breeze is blowing gently and the moonlight is hazy. The railing made of jasper and the wall made of red bricks are the residence of the governor.
Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.
The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival Jiang Huaiyou (Tang) Luo Yin
Jun and Tiansu are old friends, so I'm going to make friends.
For two years, I have been isolated from the grave and have a sad face all day.
Seagulls seem to be able to keep up with physics, while apricot flowers are suspicious and accompanied by people's worries.
Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears.
Qingming is a matter (Tang) Meng Haoran
Beijing is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people naturally begin to feel sad and nostalgic.
The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
Qingming (Tang) Sun
In the late spring of Qingming, I look at the northern hills.
Flirting opens a new flame with a fire, and tung flowers make old branches.
Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends.
Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers.
Recalling (Tang) Wei in Qingming Festival
Cold food prescription is sick, and it is awkward to open the chest.
Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan.
Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.
I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year.
Chang 'an Qingming (Tang) Weizhuang
Fleas are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but the grass is more sandy.
At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money.
The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing.
Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before.
Qingming Festival (Song) Wang Yuqiao
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
Qingming (Song) Huang Tingjian
Every holiday season, I miss my parents, and the peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
Qingming (Song) Yu Wang
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. Ten most representative aesthetic ancient poems in Huanxisha
1, Huanxisha by Yan Shu in Song Dynasty.
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year.
When will the sunset come back?
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.
Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
Appreciation of ancient poetry seems to inadvertently describe common phenomena, but it has philosophical significance and inspires people to think about the problems of cosmic life from a higher level. Ci involves such a profound thought that time is eternal and life is limited, but it is very implicit.
2. "Huanxisha" by Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty
Who reads that the west wind is cool alone, and the rustling yellow leaves close the window,
Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.
After drinking and gambling, I slept soundly, and the tea was fragrant.
At that time, only Tao was ordinary.
The appreciation of ancient poems reveals the bitterness of today, that is, those ordinary past events cannot be reproduced, the dead wife cannot be resurrected, and the pain of the soul can never be calmed down. Among them, there are nostalgia, regret, sadness and melancholy, which contain complex feelings.
3. Huanxisha by Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty
Embroidered hibiscus smiles. Duck wrapped in crab roe with fragrant cheeks.
Oh, I don't know
On the one hand, it is charming, on the other hand, it is charming and hateful to send you.
The moon moves and the shadow comes back.
Appreciation of Ancient Poetry This poem embodies love, and its words are vivid and simple. As long as we put it in the era when it was wrapped in feudal ethics and morality, as long as we don't have any secular prejudice, we will find how lovely this beautiful girl in Yi 'an's works is and how sincere, fiery and bold her pursuit of happiness and freedom is; Therefore, I will also marvel at how simple and profound this word is.
4. Huanxisha by Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty.
Acacia leaks more and more at night, worrying about the moon and haggard.
Miss you, miss me, I'm cold.
The painting hall is as deep as the sea, and I only read old books when I recall it.
When will you join hands in Chang 'an?
Appreciation of ancient poetry I have missed you for a long time since I left my sweetheart. Under the moon, leaning against the diaphragm will increase acacia. I don't know when I can meet again in Chang 'an and join hands again. This word, telling the feelings of parting and lovesickness, contains endless significance. Touching, bitter and touching.
5. Su Shi's Huanxisha in Song Dynasty
Under the mountain, the blue buds are short immersed in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free.
It rained at dusk.
Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west!
Don't bemoan the passage of old age!
Appreciate ancient poetry, is the stream gurgling at the foot of the mountain? The bluegrass by the stream has just sprouted, spread and soaked in the stream. The sandy road between pine and cypress is washed by spring rain and clean without mud. It is dusk, and the cuckoo in the pine forest is singing in the drizzle. What a beautiful and peaceful mountain view it is!
6. Huanxisha by Yan Shu in Song Dynasty.
The jade bowl in the boudoir is covered with ice, and water drops are condensed at the edge of the bowl.
Beauty powder sweat, through the thin gauze clothing, revealing a fragrant and white body; There are more faces with heavy makeup in the evening than lotus flowers.
Temple? I'd like to meet Bian Xia, whose eyebrows are shining and her face is red with wine.
Sleeping during the day and sunset under the sun are all the first awakening of the spring dream.
At the end of Appreciation of Ancient Poetry, it is pointed out that "a dream of spring is sinking in the west". It turns out that the above five sentences were written after waking up from a day's sleep. The hostess perspires when she sleeps, and her makeup is clear. "Spring Dream" refers to the brevity of a good dream just now. Careless and boring, carefree and sad, the meaning of the whole word is over.
7. Huanxisha of Qin Guan in Song Dynasty
The desert is light and cold, with small buildings. Silver hooligans are like poor autumn.
Looking back at the screen, the light smoke, the flowing water, the mood is faint.
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy.
Look again, the curtain of jewelry hangs on the silver hook at will.
Appreciation of Ancient Poetry Every time spring comes, it is an experience of hurting spring. In the poet's heart, he has already sent out the sadness and resentment of "I want to ask new worries, what will happen every year". However, their fate is often to taste the sorrow of spring year after year.
8. Huanxisha by Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty
Idle spring and cold weather. The jade stove is full of water and smoke.
Dream back to the mountain to hide flowers.
Haiyan will mow the grass in the future, and Jiang Mei has sown catkin cotton.
Wet the swing at dusk.
Appreciation of ancient poetry in late spring, spring is warm, the boudoir is full of sandalwood, and a young woman is concentrating on her pillow. It is wrong to think that the young woman in the picture is just a lazy and boring woman who is addicted to agarwood, bud and pillow all day. Li Qingzhao has a delicate and rich emotional world that male writers cannot match. She is a woman with keen perception of nature and the outside world, as well as strong concern and yearning.
9. Huanxisha by Yan Shu in Song Dynasty.
I have always been young and limited. Waiting to leave is easy to be ecstatic.
Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs.
Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more.
It is better to pity the present.
Appreciation of ancient poetry laments the limited light of a year and feels the impermanence of the world; Sigh that the distance between time and space is insurmountable, sigh that the pursuit of lost beauty is always futile, and the exploration of life philosophy is contained in the wind and rain of mountains and rivers. The poet suddenly realized that he should be based on reality and firmly grasp everything in front of him.
10, Huanxisha by Yang Ji in Ming Dynasty
The soft green crown is covered with begonia, and the light brown shirt is embroidered with lilacs.
Take a leisurely walk on the water.
The wind is warm, and there is someone to accompany you. There is nothing to think about for a long time.
The water is rushing and the flowers are falling in a hurry.
Appreciation of Ancient Poetry The third day of the third month of the third lunar month is the last festival in ancient times, and it is a time to wash the city in the suburbs and eliminate the ominous. "The Analects of Confucius" says: "In late spring, the spring clothes are exhausted, the bath is almost released, and the wind is dancing." Qushui flowed in the Jin Dynasty, and it was like this when the Tang Dynasty hosted a banquet in Qujiang. What this word describes is exactly the situation that this ancient custom has been inherited to the Ming Dynasty. The whole word is integrated with the scene, which is natural and smooth. Ten beautiful ancient poems describing lotus flowers
First, Qingyangdu
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Anonymous
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
Second, chant concentric hibiscus
Sui Dynasty: Du Gongzhan
Burning lotus, graceful water.
Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red.
The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly.
The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true.
Third, sing hibiscus.
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Shen Yue
The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room.
Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.
Fourth, Jiangnan
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves, and fish play between them.
Fish hit the lotus leaf east, fish hit the lotus leaf west, fish hit the lotus leaf south,
Fish play lotus leaf north.
Verb (abbreviation of verb) lotus
Tang dynasty: Wen
The green pond shakes the iron pot to pick up the gold, and the orchid is rolled into a white apple.
It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.
Six, lotus
Qing Dynasty: Shi Tao
Five-inch lotus leaves, sticking waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking;
In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.
Seven, antique fifty-nine.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright and fresh.
Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke.
Beauty is beauty, and the fragrance is passed to whom.
Sit and watch the frost disappear.
If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi.
Eight, small pool
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Nine, a plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.
Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Ten, picking lotus songs
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
A group of lotus-picking girls are wearing skirts of the same color as green lotus leaves, and pink lotus flowers set off the bright faces of the girls. They were hard to find in the pond, and they didn't know the scenery until they heard the girls singing.