Athena Chu Field Zu Ying Ying
Interpretation: describe purple as shiny.
Example: purple grapes are hanging under the grape rack, which makes people drool.
Question 2: Du Fu's poems, she began to dance like a thunderbolt, venting her anger.
Dance with a sword
Author: Appreciation of Shi Haosong
The sound melts and drags, and the state of thinking and dancing floats. There is an elf boy who can open the treasure chest. Pei Ganjiang, Mo Xie's sharp weapon, is good at Longquan Qiushui. The drum is three feet high, and lightning strikes between clouds; The seven stars are cool, and the palm wind is born. It's appropriate to go to a fragrant banquet and have an elegant play together.
Second, the dancer thinks: the five elements are used to show off, and a hundred trials are merits. Charcoal blazing red furnace, light spraying stars and sky; New snow sword, rainbow. Purple fog floats between bullfights, and black dragons associate in the waves. Admire for a long time, and you will gain something. I heard that immortals from Yuen Long came to greet guests from Yaochi. You need excellent skills to have fun. Did not dare to specialize, waiting for punishment.
Bamboo pole asked: since there are beautiful songs and dances, why not show them?
The two dancers replied: where is the old joy?
Bamboo pole asked again: A movie is like a dream.
The two dancers replied: rhyme again.
The music department sang a broken arrow and danced for a while. The two dancers sang frosty days:
Yingying chrysanthemum finch Frost and snow dance the jade steps, and there will be a season.
Sing thoroughly. People say everything. There is no discount in this system. Inside, treacherous people are afraid, but outside, wolves must be sent to be destroyed.
The music department sang a tune and had a rest for the sword-dancing instruments. Zhu Ganzi read: Fu will break the snake Ozawa and compete for the Central Plains. Pei's true temperament is followed by Cang Ji's orthodoxy. The emperor is powerful, and the destiny has a destiny. Although the potential is stronger than the heavy pupil, it is difficult to be refined. Hong Men set up a meeting, but his father made a mistake. There is a brave man who can solve disputes as long as he is proud of the majestic posture of dancing. Think of Jia Yong at that time, flying fiercely; The effect suitable for later generations. Double Luan playing skills, four sitting Teng Huan. The music department sings a song, and the sword-dancing instrument breaks a paragraph. On the hook of the bamboo pole, it reads: crouching green and blue, fog flies cover Xiang Jin. The sleeves turn purple and meet the porch, holding the green snake. Under the shadow of flowers, Youlong jumps, and gold P goes up and down. Anecdotal events are born, and the majestic posture is young. It is a shocking view to turn this skill to God. Ba Nv was frightened, and Yanji was dejected. Zhang Changshi's cursive script has made great progress, but Du Gongbu's beautiful sentences have also become novel. It was wonderful for a while, but it lasted forever. In order to have a good relationship, elegance is desirable.
The music department sang a song, and the sword-dancing instrument was broken. On the bamboo pole, it was written: Xiang Bo contributed to the imperial industry, and his aunt was famous in the literary world of Manchu Dynasty. He Zi Er Miao is very strange, which makes the guests happy. As bright as an archer shooting down the nine suns in the sky, as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wings. She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas. As soon as the song and dance are over, the phase will be smooth.
Yes, two contestants were eliminated.
Question 3: ask for the full text of the word "sword dance" and translate it! I only remember one sentence: "The capacity for drinking is strong and the sand is low, but if the river and the sea are clear", I suddenly saw, yo, a "Dancing Dagger" for a female student of Mrs. Gong Sun Du Fu.
On October 19, the second year of Dali, Qui-fu drove to the twelve maiden's house to watch the sword dance, which was magnificent. Asked his teacher, he said, "I am also a disciple of Gong Sundaniang." In the fifth year of Kaiyuan, when I was a child, I recorded it when I was watching Gongsun Jianfa in Yancheng. I was frustrated and lonely. Since Gaochou Yichun and Liyuan Erjifang, they have been admired by people. Xiao is a dancer, but at the beginning, Sun was just a person. Jade is beautiful and white; Today I am a disciple and a bandit. Since we can distinguish its origin, we can know the wave. Generous, talk as a sword. Zhang Xu, a former Wu native, is good at cursive script and calligraphy. He often saw Gong Sundaniang dancing Xihe Sword in Yexian County. Since then, cursive calligraphy has improved and I am grateful, which is what Gongsun knows.
A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions.
The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.
It's like shooting for nine days, as fast as an angel in front of the dragon's wings.
She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.
But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame.
This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.
When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place.
There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.
Fifty years have passed, like a palm turning and the dust swaying.
The disciples in the pear garden scattered like smoke, and the rest of the women were happy to reflect the cold weather.
The golden millet piled nanmu has been arched, and the grass in Qutang Shicheng is bleak.
The song has been sung, the slow-string allegro has stopped, the joy is in full swing, the moon in the east rises, and the sadness follows.
And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.
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On October 19th, the second year of Tang Dali, I was in Kuifu, watching Li Linying's Twelve Niangs dance swords. I thought the dance was spectacular, so I asked her who she learned it from. She said, "I am a student in Gong Sundaniang". Xuanzong for three years, I am still young. I remember seeing Gong Sundaniang dancing sword and mixed tuo in Yancheng. It is smooth and elegant, with clear rhythm. This is the first time in contemporary times. From the disciples in Yichun and Liyuan in the palace to the offerings outside the palace, Gong Sundaniang was the only one who knew this dance in the early years of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. At that time, she was beautifully dressed and beautiful. Now I am a bald old man, and her disciple Li Shiniang is no longer a young woman. Now that we know the origin of her dancing skills, it seems that their dancing skills are in the same strain, and their hearts are full of emotion, so let's write the song "Sword and Shadow". According to legend, Zhang Xu, a former Wuzhou native, was good at writing cursive copybook. He often watches Gong Sundaniang's dance drama The Sword of the West River in Yexian County. Since then, cursive calligraphy has made great progress, uninhibited and bohemian. This shows that Gong Sundaniang's dancing skills are superb.
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful woman named Gong Sundaniang. Whenever she dances a sword, it will cause a sensation.
There were many people watching, and their faces changed color because of fear. The world is also infected by her dance, ups and downs.
The light of the sword is dazzling, like Houyi shooting for nine days, and the dance is vigorous and agile, like a dragon flying up.
When dancing, the sword is like thunder, which makes people hold their breath. When dancing, it is very calm, like the waves of the river and the sea.
The graceful dance with red lips has passed away, and in his later years, some disciples inherited and carried forward this art.
Li Shierniang, a beautiful woman in Linying, performed in Baidicheng. She danced with this song, which was exquisite and radiant.
She talked with me for a long time. About the origin of sword dance, I reminisced about the past and recalled the past, adding infinite regret and sorrow.
At that time, there were about 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty, and Gong Sundaniang was the only one with the highest swordsmanship.
Fifty years is really like flipping your palm. Years of war are filled with smoke, and political affairs are dark and unpredictable.
The children in the pear garden disappeared one by one, leaving only Li's dancing to cover the cold light of winter.
The trees in front of the tomb of Xuanzong in Jinsushan have been folded, and the autumn grass in the area of Baidicheng in Qutangxia is bleak and desolate.
The hurried music of the harp is over again, and the joy at the beginning of the bright moon is extremely sad, which makes my heart panic.
I, an old lady, really don't know where I'm going. I walked hard in the barren hills, and the more I walked, the more sad I became.
To annotate ...
① Gong Sundaniang: a dancer in Xuanzong period of Tang Dynasty.
② Disciple: refers to Li Erniang.
(3) Sword dance: refers to the popular martial arts dance in the Tang Dynasty, in which the dancers are women in uniform.
(4) The second year of Dali: 767 AD.
⑤ The third year of Kaiyuan: 7 17 AD.
⑥ Mixed Tuo: Mixed Tuo is a popular martial dance in Tang Dynasty, which combines sword and mixed Tuo into a new dance. ...& gt& gt
Question 4: It rains in Mao Mao. Guess what the number is? 33
Question 5: I want some sentences describing the scenery and style of aristocratic schools, the more the better. Thank you. Best of all, it snowed a little. You see, the dwarf pine on the mountain is getting darker and darker, and there is a bun of white flowers on the top of the tree, like a Japanese wet nurse. The top of the mountain is all white, and there is a silver edge on the blue sky. On the hillside, there is thick snow in some places, and grass color is still exposed in some places; In this way, one is white, the other is dark yellow, and the mountain is covered with a floral dress with water patterns; Looking at it, this floral dress seems to be blown by the wind, which makes you want to see more beautiful goatskin. As the sun sets, the yellowish sun shines obliquely on the hillside, and Bo Xue seems to be suddenly shy and slightly red. It's just a light snow. Jinan can't stand heavy snow. Those mountains are too fragile.
Winter is coming, the cold current is coming, the goose feather-like snow is flying all over the sky, and the whole world is covered with a white coat.
The autumn when the crops were harvested was sent away, and the snowy winter finally arrived.
It's snowing, and pieces of snowflakes are falling from the sky. In a short time, the ground, trees and roofs turned white.
It's warm in spring, warm in summer and quiet in autumn. What about winter?
It was just dawn, and I was walking on my way to school with my schoolbag on my back. The boundary between heaven and earth is so hazy: the mountains are white, the sky is white, and white fog is floating on the water. I want to touch this strange fog, but it is like a naughty child, running east for a while and west for a while. ...
The cold wind roared, scratching the hair of pedestrians with its thick fingers and stabbing the skin of pedestrians like needles. Pedestrians have no choice but to buckle their winter clothes tightly, put their hands in their pockets, shrink their necks and act quickly. But the pines and cypresses on both sides of the road are in high spirits, proudly facing the wind, frost, rain and snow, inspiring people to forge ahead.
Shops in the street opened one after another. I didn't have the heart to appreciate the dazzling array of goods, and I didn't have the heart to taste the mouth-watering food, so I stepped up and went to school to find that winter morning.
As the sun rises, the gray fog seems to be rolling all the time. I vaguely see the heads on the playground: one, two, three ... The playground is getting more and more lively. Look, here comes an old teacher. Several young pioneers are saluting him. The old teacher smiled and nodded. ...
There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful.
The snow at dusk, deeply cut, seems to be inextricably linked with emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of * * * like uncovering the head and tail. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers in battle, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing. ...
The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is no difference between heaven and earth. I can only see a piece of silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.
After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous white snow, with lush foliage and jade. This is a gratifying scene of heavy snow.
I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.
As soon as autumn is over, winter will come. Winter is the coldest season among the four seasons.
Winter hasn't arrived yet, but it's already cold. The trees swayed in the wind, and the lowest temperature dropped below zero. Sleeping in bed at night, I heard the wind whistling outside, like a tiger roaring. The strong wind banged the windows of my house, which made it difficult for the old man to sleep. The noise is loud enough to wake the sleeping people. I also couldn't sleep for a long time, quietly listening to the wind whistling in the tiger ... It was a long time before I fell asleep in a daze.
When I get up in the morning, I go outside the house. The wind is still blowing, and it doesn't mean to decrease at all. The wind was so strong that it almost knocked me down and I could hardly stand up. I'm dressed like a big fat man at this time. Although I wear so much and so thick, the wind keeps drilling into my body. At this time, I saw pedestrians on the road take out all kinds of weapons to keep out the cold, cotton-padded clothes, down jackets, scarves and hats ... but some people still said, "cold, cold!" "
It was already so cold before winter came. If winter really comes, I wonder how cold it will be! ......& gt& gt
Question 6: What can be used as an idiom for snow? For example, exotic animals are as follows.
First, shrink to listen.
Cowhide is often used as quiver in military camp, which is hollow. Put a pillow under your head when you sleep at night. If the enemy attacks and the earth trembles a little, people will easily wake up. However, this thing is only two or three miles away from the sound of the earth.
There is something called Lei Shou at the west foot of Leizhou. As big as an ox, roaring like thunder. Or after mating with bison. There is another thing called the square rhinoceros, which is seven feet seven feet in a triangle. It looks like a huge turtle, and I don't know its origin. Remove its skin and flesh and get its bones, which are square and square, like a chessboard. Put Lei Shou's skin on the bones of a square rhinoceros with seven legs, and you will get a big drum, which is called shrinking listening. In the barracks, if there is any change, the drums will be like thunder. Although the enemy is ten miles away, he can know it in time.
At that time, people marveled at the apocalypse and devoted themselves to it. If you mourn the emperor, you will get a reward. I have no idea, I entered the city, and then I lost it, and I don't know its end.
Strange saying: it is caused by things, but it is not used. If it weren't for history, I wouldn't know where it is. Jealous wizard, useless? People use it, so it is.
Second, mosquitoes are afraid
Osawa, a mountain with charming scenery, is full of mosquitoes, and people suffer greatly. On the banks of the Leize River in Yuezhou, there is a kind of grass called fear of mosquitoes. Simple leaves, slender, green and fragrant. The root is short and dark black. The flowers are white, nothing strange. Pull the whole plant down, dry it in the sun and grind it into powder. Scattered in the body, mosquitoes are not close, so you can have a good sleep.
Wanzhou businessman Jiang monopolized the business at a high price. Ordinary businessmen can't even get a hundred gold. Businessman Wu accidentally saved a stranger he didn't know. It is better to pass on a secret recipe from different people and take medicine according to the prescription than to be afraid of mosquitoes. The honest people around Wu also dispersed. Everyone understands. Jiang learned that he killed Wu. However, this prescription has spread all over Kyushu. Mosquitoes are afraid of grass as cheap as rotten wood.
Strange saying: natural things are magical and unimaginable. However, the wonder of manpower is beyond nature.
Third, the cold jade mirror
Throughout the ages, women have loved beauty without exception. In the first year of Liang Wudi, an overseas tribute was made, which was called Lengyu Mirror. It is carved from a whole piece of pure cold white jade. The surface is extremely smooth and bright. Jiao Ren's molting figure is engraved on his back, which is suspected to be something from the deep sea. The mirror is particularly cold. Although it is three feet away from the mirror on a hot day, it feels chilly. With this thing in the house, you can spend the summer safely.
Another beauty of this kind of mirror is that any woman who holds it can absorb its aura by rubbing her face or hands on the mirror. Over time, the skin is tender and smooth, and the face is like a flower. Women love beauty, and they all flock to it. Although the cold penetrates deeply into the skin.
Emperor Wu's favorite concubine, Mo's, was given by the mirror. Mohs likes it very much and gets along with it day and night. Murphy was born in a cold place in the north, and her performance is cold tolerance. So you often look at the jade mirror, and its appearance becomes more and more exquisite. However, the weaker it is. A few years later, I was seriously ill in bed. The whole body is pale, transparent and dirty, and the voice is trembling. It needs to be placed in the hot sun during the day and lit a raging fire at night to drive away the cold. The maid-in-waiting was heartbroken and burst into tears.
Murphy died, and Emperor Wu was buried with a cold jade mirror. In the last few years, the soldiers and horses did not move, and thieves stole their tombs at night. I was surprised to find that there was nothing in the grave, neither a jade mirror nor Murphy's body.
Strange saying: women love beauty, regardless of their figure. However, everyone in the world loves something, pursues its advantages and forgets its harm. Sigh sadly. Later generations pursue their interests, and later generations sigh.
Fourth, the fragrant wooden car.
Ningzhou has mountains and ghosts, and it is located in a secluded place. There are many strange trees and rocks in the mountains. Those who smell wood are also one of the strange trees. The tree is named Mu, five feet wide and seven feet high. Tall and straight, full of fragrance. The leaves are round and have a faint fragrance. There are only a few dozen ears in the mountains.
Some businessmen were curious about it and cut its wood. It takes a year to recruit a skilled craftsman to become a car. Three feet long and one foot wide. In the original color of wood, it is unpainted. In the meantime, the tenon and mortise are clever. Seen from a distance, it's ordinary. On closer inspection, it can be seen that the exotic fragrance is tangy, and it is suspected that spices are piled up. It's called a fragrant wooden cart.
At that time, the wind chaser in Wanzhou suddenly got it, driving it to ruin Zhou's fragrant sweat cow. Four cows are driving the car, and my son is leaning on the car, drinking tea and playing the drum piano. All the girls want to get on the bus. The longer the cow, the more sweat, the stronger the fragrance, and the car and the cow are fragrant. Many people watch every trip. When the car passed by, the flowers on the roadside were pale and no longer fragrant. The passing wind brushed my face and lingering fragrance lingered for three days. It's refreshing, and the person who smells it is drunk.
The son suddenly fled, and the fragrant wooden cart changed hands to the rich Mao family. Mao's ignorance, painted on it, shines. Carving wood and bamboo, silk winding flowers piled high, hanging clocks. Passers-by on the road said that the taste was unique and they wanted to vomit, so they all avoided it. In less than a year, the car lost its fragrance. The cow is dead, and the fragrant wooden cart is actually an ordinary wooden cart.
Not content, Mao ordered people to go to Wugui Mountain to find traces of fragrant wood. The forest is vast and misty, and it will never be available.
I'm sailing and flying fish, ... >>
Question 7: Choose one of the former 1, _ _ _ _ _ _ 2, _ _ _ _ _ 2 and unforgettable events.
The geese have passed without a trace, and the years are silent. In a blink of an eye, yesterday's dribs and drabs became yellowed numbers on the calendar, and many things were swept away. It's the only thing that I remember vividly. ...
In those days, I didn't go to school with a high fever, but stayed at home honestly. My parents have gone to work, and I am the only one at home. But my head hurts more and more, just like my father swept away all the cold medicines at home, because those medicines will expire in another month, which is really unlucky.
Dizziness, I can't help it. Gradually, an idea came to my mind: I went to the drugstore to buy medicine myself. I have come and gone. After calculation, the total amount of travel medicine is about 20 yuan, but I only have10.50 yuan in my pocket. Alas, there is not enough money!
By the way, my mother gave me this month's pocket money 10 this morning, which was really great. Add this 10 yuan, and it's fifty cents more. Well, let's just say that I arrived at my destination smoothly. I walked into the drugstore and asked the doctor, "What medicine should a child with a high fever take?" ? Can you hold it for me? Thank you. "
"Yo, it's quite polite. Ok, wait a minute. " The doctor said jokingly.
"Where, where, this is the etiquette that primary school students should have." * * * ahem said.
After a while, the doctor brought three kinds of medicines, namely Shuanghuanglian oral liquid, 999 Xiaoer Ganmao granules and some unknown pills, and the doctor wrapped them with a piece of white paper. Then he told me when to eat these and how much to eat at a time. I remembered clearly, paid the money and started walking home.
After I got on a No.27 bus, I was going to pay the conductor. Just as my right hand reached into my right pocket, my fear grew bigger and bigger. A series of German words exploded in my mind. Where is my money? Where is my money? When my money disappeared, I thought a lot: will I never go home? Or begging for life? ……
"Hurry up, hurry up." The conductor urged. I'm anxious like an ant on hot bricks, and my palms are sweating. The conductor looks a little impatient. "Son, how dare you not pay when you are so young?" What my uncle said made me feel worse than being beaten and scolded. An amiable grandmother said, "Isn't it just a dollar?" Children, I will help you. ""thank you, grandma. "I said." Not worth mentioning. "Grandma said kindly. The conductor took the money and walked away.
In an instant, everyone in the car talked about it, and some said, "It's so fierce to children, isn't it?" Some said, "Although the old man has white hair, he has a beautiful heart." ……
I got off the bus when it arrived. Grandma with silver hair will affect my life, and I will also learn from her behavior of sending roses and holding lingering fragrance.
Time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school study and life will be over. We are about to leave our alma mater where we have lived for six years. At the moment when we are about to leave our alma mater, we are particularly excited. Everyone's heart is full of nostalgia. Looking back, we can clearly remember six years of primary school life. The grass, trees, bricks and tiles of my alma mater are so familiar and cordial.
Never forget, dear teacher; I can't forget your inculcation; I can't forget your kind eyes; I can't forget ... how much effort and sweat you have paid for us, from boring pinyin letters to catchy compositions. You are a diligent gardener, you are an unknown silkworm, you are a hero behind a hero, and you are a giant at the foot of a giant! You are gentle and serious, humble and noble, ordinary and great. You have taught us simplicity, naturalness, enrichment and nobleness with full enthusiasm. Towering trees can't forget their roots, and vast rivers can't forget their sources. How can I forget my teacher?
I can't forget it, dear students! I can't forget the time we spent together day and night, and the profound friendship we forged. Over the past six years, we have struggled in the sea of knowledge, played in the beautiful campus and spent this wonderful time together. It's been six years, and it's going to be separated in an instant. How can I have peace of mind?
Can't forget, beautiful campus! You are like a gentle mother, feeding us with sweet milk and making us thrive. Here, we received a strict education. Here, we ... >>