Today's weather is very good, which is a pleasure for anyone! Fly to dusk, clouds and green pavilions; Rain and wind shadow, smoke and waves draw boats. What a shame the people of Jinping saw! Appreciation: This is a piece of music from the Peony Pavilion by Tang Xianzu.
Encouraged by Chunxiang, Du Liniang walked out of the boudoir and saw a beautiful new world despite the dissuasion of her parents and teachers. She lamented that her youth was buried in the small yard, which aroused her self-awakening.
There are dissatisfaction with ethics, love for nature and youth, wonder at spring scenery, and sadness about fate. Xie Lingyun's Preface to the Poems of Prince Ye Wei and Zhong You: "The world is beautiful and enjoyable, and the four are difficult to combine."
·Xi①an Yi Xi (1) from Linjiang handed the cup immediately after he got off the horse. The young man could talk wildly. Whose is today's residual red? Luoyang autumn wind, tears recall orchids.
Farewell, the West Building is really like a dream. Why listen to Hu Jia drunk? Heartbroken, only advised to increase meals. Don't feel the same way, so you are at the end of the world.
"A note to a friend in the north on a rainy night" Li Shangyin asked you that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Appreciation: This poem was written by Li Shangyin in memory of his wife Wang when he was in Bashu. North, an "inside".
What to do: imagine you go home and talk late into the night. Candles burn for a long time, and the wick forms spikes, so the candles are dim and must be cut off with candle scissors.
When, when. But, go back.
The news that I am far away from my hometown in Crossing the Han River, Song, after winter, spring is repeated. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. "
Appreciation: This poem was written by the author when he fled from Longzhou (now Luoding County, Guangdong Province) to Luoyang and passed through Hanshui River (Xianghe River in the middle reaches of Hanshui River). The demoted people have not communicated with their families for many years and miss their families day and night; He also knows that his family missed him deeply during this period.
On the way home, he wants to go home early, meet a fellow villager and get to know the situation at home first. This is human nature. But the poet said, "Now, come near my village and meet people", and the phrase "timidity" reflected the author's complex ambivalence.
He is afraid of hearing some bad news, but who knows something about his family? This is human nature. He is afraid of hearing some bad news, and who knows what unfortunate things will happen at home during this time.
So it is "I dare not ask a question." This is the mood of Song Dynasty, and it also represents the mood of many people who have been away from home for many years. This complex psychological activity can only be expressed in twenty words, and it is a well-known work.
"crossing sanggan" liuzao guest house and dozens of frost in the state, recalling Xianyang day and night; There is no end to crossing the mulberry dry water, but Wanghezhou is my hometown. Appreciation: This is a poem written by Liu Zao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, on his way back to his hometown of Xianyang after living in Bingzhou for ten years.
The first two sentences are about the feeling of being a guest for a long time. The author lived in Bingzhou for ten years, which is a long time. Homesickness accumulated over time is painful enough for a stranger in a foreign land. Missing Xianyang Day and Night profoundly shows the author's melancholy mood of homesickness day and night.
However, fate seems to be against the poet. Instead of returning to Xianyang, he embarked on a more distant journey. The last two sentences go on to write the feelings after crossing the Sanggan River in the north.
Wandering sons, the thread in the hands of kind mother Meng Jiao, make clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? Appreciation: In the depths of the ocean, a maternal love with heavy meaning only takes more than 30 words. The first sentence is "affectionate and straightforward", the second sentence is unique and vivid "picture description", and the third sentence is metaphor, which makes you feel the warmth and massiness of maternal love.
From the perspectives of hearing, vision and touch, it can be said that a word is precious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to express maternal love in simple and simple words so vividly and meticulously. "Bodhisattva Man" Wei Zhuang people all say that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only enter the old river in the south of the Yangtze River, and the spring water is as blue as the sky, painting boats and listening to the rain.
The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
Appreciation: There are only two sentences in this word, but it draws the biggest feature of Jiangnan water town with freehand brushwork, leaving great imagination space for readers. Writing about the beauty of Jiangnan people only focuses on the beautiful wrists of frontier women, and the beauty of "like the moon" leaves readers great imagination space.
At first, it was more convincing to describe it with the side of "everyone said". Generally, vagrants always feel homesick, and the end of the word subtly echoes the beginning, which is used to be anti-traditional, saying that tourists and guests are not in contact with each other here, otherwise it is regrettable, playful and innovative.
Farewell to Wang Haoran was slow and reluctant. I waited day after day, and now I have to go. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.
The lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind. You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.
Appreciation: This poem should be a work when the author is not in Chang 'an, telling grievances. The first couplet directly says that it is self-returning.
Zhuan Xu wrote "Farewell" and the necktie explained the reason for returning home ── but since there are not many bosom friends, you don't have to go at this time, but how long will you stay? Throughout the poem, there are complaints after setbacks.
Language is plain and simple, close to spoken language, does not pay attention to duality, let nature take its course. "Riches don't return to their hometown, like clothes embroidered at night, who knows!" Appreciation: After the Hongmen banquet, Xiang Yu led his troops to kill Xianyang in the west, killed Qin, surrendered and burned Qin's palace. Before the fire went out in March, he went to the east with his goods and treasures.
At this time, someone said to Xiang Yu, "Guanzhong is cut off by mountains and rivers, and the land is rich and fertile, but everyone thinks it is hegemony." ("Biography of Xiang Yu") But Xiang Yu saw that Qin Gong was burned and was eager to return to the east, so he said, "Wealth does not return to his hometown, like clothes embroidered at night, who knows!" (Biography of Xiang Yu) The man said, "People say that Chu people bathe monkeys and crown their ears. Sure enough. "
(Biography of Xiang Yu) Wang Xiang was furious and boiled it to death. Why didn't Li He, one of the heroes in Nanyuan, take Wu Gou and accept fifty states in Guanshan?
Please go to see the paintings of the founder heroes with pictures. Another scholar was once called the aristocrat of a million families? Appreciation: Thirteen Poems in the South Garden is Li He's miscellaneous poems during his pastoral life. This poem is the fifth of them, which reflects the author's ambition to give up literature and become a warrior to serve the country. Nanyuan, the former residence of Li and Fuchang.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. Birds in cages miss the Woods where they once lived, and fish in ponds miss the deep water where they once lived.
[Appreciation]: This is Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden.
2. What are the ancient poems about "local complex"? 1, "Want a quiet night"?
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
2. The pride of Qiu Si fishermen
Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.
I thought of my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Step 4 board Guazhou
Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
5. "Looking at the Moon in Philip Burkart/Looking Back at the Moon"
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
3. Poems related to hometown are rising in the sea, and at this time, the horizon is * * * "(Zhang Jiuling),
"I miss my relatives twice during the festive season" (Wang Wei),
"Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home" (Li Bai).
"He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" Du Fu,
"Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me" (Wang Anshi),
"At that time, the bright moon was like a colorful cloud" (Yan)
Thoughts in the dead of night
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? ,
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
Looking down, I feel nostalgic.
Wang Wei-thinking of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Ci Yin Mu
The thread in the loving mother's hand,
Make clothes for her wayward son.
She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.
But how much love does an inch of grass have,
Make three spring scenery.
Yellow Crane Tower
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water.
Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker.
The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Poems of missing
1. It's ringing, asking for its friendly voice->
2. Give me a peach and a plum->
Give me a papaya and give it back to Joan. -& gt；
4. Since we know each other, why do we have to meet each other? -Han Yuefu folk songs & gt
5. Wan Li is near-the Three Kingdoms. Cao Weizhi & gt
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will still be our neighbor-Don Wang Bo.
7. Not far from knowing each other, Wan Li is still a neighbor-Don Zhang Jiuling & gt
8. Young people learn new things when they are happy, but when they are old, they will miss their old friends-Don Hanyu & gt
9. Be friends with Wen Chang and neighbors with Germany-Tang Zuyong & gt
10. We were all unhappy until the end of the day when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? -Tang Bai Juyi & gt
1 1. Making friends in life is at the end, not for ups and downs-Tang Helan enters the Ming Dynasty & gt
12. There is no distinction between young and old in life, so why do you want to be homophony first? -Tang Du Fu>
13. Painting friends must be light, mountains like paper don't like peace-Green Weng Zhao & gt
"When the sea rises and the moon rises, the horizon is * * *" (Zhang Jiuling),
"I miss my relatives twice during the festive season" (Wang Wei),
"Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home" (Li Bai).
"He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" Du Fu,
"Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me" (Wang Anshi),
"At that time, the bright moon was like a colorful cloud" (Yan)
Prelude to water melody
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home in the wind, but I'm afraid I'll be too high to stand the cold. Dance to see what the shadow on the earth looks like.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Thinking for a long time
& amplt； Anonymous >
Last autumn, this autumn.
People on the lake are happy and worried.
The West Lake still flows.
Wu and Jia.
In fifteen years, I turned my head,
Life is over, Hugh.
4. Local customs sentences in the ancient poem "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellanies"
-Song Fan Chengda
Farming during the day, good performance at night, the children in the village mind their own business.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
Wild old man bares his back
—— Tang Liwei
Centenarians don't farm, they only know how to spend the rest of their lives.
Sometimes lice scratch their heads and watch them fall asleep under the hedge.
Serenade of Peaceful Joy/ Lyrics to the Joy of Peace and Tranquillity
-Song Xin Qi Ji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?
The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
Huanxisha
-history
Clothes and towels rustle with jujube flowers, and cars ring in the south and north of the village. Cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers.
The road was full of wine, but he was sleepy. Sun was thirsty for tea and knocked at the door to ask the savage.
Tour of Shanxi village
-Song Luyou
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Back to the garden, the first part
-Tao Jin Yuanming
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.
Fall into the dust net by mistake, thirteen years.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses.
Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.
The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.
Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.
The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
Back to the Garden House (3)
-Tao Jin Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.