(2) show the beauty of love and convey the desire for a lover. Swallows are male and female, and they fly together, thus becoming a symbol of love. "Thinking of two swallows, holding a mud nest in your home" and "Yaner is newly married, like brothers" (The Book of Songs? Gu Feng ")," Yan Yan can fly, and her feathers are different. Her son has returned to the wild "(The Book of Songs? It is precisely because of this pair of swallows that I have a love for swallows and a yearning for flying with me. Only then did "dark cobwebs hang and empty beams sink into the mud" (Xue Daoheng? "Yesterday Yesterday Salt") The loneliness of the empty boudoir is characterized by "independence of the fallen petal, Swift Qi Fei" (Yan? "Linjiang Fairy"), with "the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away" (banquet? "Broken Array") lonely and desolate, there is "the bright moon is early on the goose yellow willow, and the swallows return to Yulou first" (Zhou Deqing? "Happy Spring") frustrated and left out in the cold, with "flowers bloom and flowers fall, travel far, jade reduces the injury to spring, and Dongfeng Caotang flies" (Zhang Kejiu? "Qing Jiang Yin"). All these, to name a few.
(3) Express the changes of current events, and express the feelings and indignation over the ups and downs of the past, the metabolism of personnel, the extinction of the country and the destruction of the family. Swallows leave in autumn and come in spring, never forgetting their old nests. The poet seized this feature and gave vent to his indignation. The most famous is Liu Yuxi's "Wuyi Xiang": "The Suzaku Bridge is overgrown with weeds, and the sun sets in Wuyi Xiangkou. In the old society, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. " In addition, there are special banquets, such as "Flowers fall, deja vu, swallows return, small gardens wander alone" ("Huanxi Sand"), and Li's "Swallows return, embroidered curtains are nowhere to be found" ("Golden Gate? Huai's former residence), Jiang Kui, "Yan Yan unintentionally went to the west bank of Taihu Lake with the clouds. Several peaks are bitter, and the rain in Shang Lue is hazy "(Dianjiang Lip), Zhang Yan's" Swallows know where in those days, the moss is deep and the grass is dark "(high balcony), and Wen Tianxiang's" The scenery of mountains and rivers is the same, and the people in the city go to half. Reed flowers everywhere accompany me to grow old. Who will fly to the old swallow? " (Jinling Post). Swallow inadvertently witnessed the changes of current events, endured the pain of national destruction and death, and showed the sadness of the poet's "separation". The load can be described as heavy.
(4) Pass the book on behalf of others, and lightly complain about the pain of leaving love. In the Tang Dynasty, Guo Shaolan's Yanzu poems spread to her husband Renzong. Injong left home for Jiahu and never returned for several years. Shao Lan's poems were written by Yan Zu. Living in Jingzhou at that time, Yan suddenly leaned on his shoulder and saw a book tied to his foot, which explained that it was sent by his wife and returned with tears. His poem "seeing my husband off" said: "My husband went to the heavy lake, and I cried at the window. I am diligent and given to my thin lover by Yan Yi. " Who said that "flying swallow between beams is too heartless" (Cao Xueqin? "A Dream of Red Mansions"), it is because of the goodwill of the swallow that the husband changed his mind and the husband and wife met. Guo Shaolan is lucky. Some unfortunate women borrowed Yan Chuan's books, but there was no news, such as "Sad Yan Zu left a red line and bothered Luan Ying to idle fans" (Zhang Kejiu? "Qiu Hong? Chun Qing ")," Tears are leaning against the building frequently. When Shuang Yan comes, do you meet strangers? " (Feng Yansi? "Dead Hua Lian"), its sadness and longing for love moved people and then burst into tears.
(5) Express the feeling of wandering and describe the suffering of wandering. "Sacredness, intuition and analogy are the main ways of thinking of the Han nationality" (Zhang Dainian? China's Thinking Deviation), flowers, birds, insects and fish are all written by literati, and birds and beasts show the poet's talent. Goose mourns autumn, ape sings, cicada sends high. The uncertainty of the swallow's habitat has left a rich imagination space for the poet, or wandering, "like a new swallow every year, roaming the vast sea to repair the rafters" (Zhou Bangyan? Man Fang Ting); Or the ups and downs of life experience, "Looking at Chang 'an from afar, the future is full of spots, and it is difficult to go from south to north" (in front of Zhang Kejiu Palace); Or meet and say goodbye, "Like a social swallow and Hong Fei, they send each other when they meet unsteadily" (Su Shi? Send Chen to Tanzhou; Or from time to time, "magnets fly, mica comes to water, earth dragons bring rain, geese fly" (Liu An? Huainanzi). Swallow is no longer just a swallow, it has become a symbol of China's traditional culture, and has been integrated into the blood of every Chinese descendant.
2. The poetry of sinking fish and falling geese is synonymous with the four ancient beauties.
Shi, Wang Zhaojun, the story of Dixin, Yang Guifei.
These two idioms are used to describe the beauty of women. On the volume of "Wu Wang's Commentary": "The face is like white jade, and it looks like a constant moths. It has the capacity of sinking fish and falling geese, and it is shameful to close the moon." This idiom deduces the beautiful legends of four beautiful women in ancient China.
During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a woman named Shi in the state of Yue. She was a woman who washed gauze towels. She had regular facial features, pink face and peach blossom, and her appearance was extraordinary. When she was washing gauze by the river, the clear river reflected her delicate figure, making him look more beautiful. At this time, the fish saw her reflection, forgot to swim, and gradually sank to the bottom of the river. Since then, stone, the synonym of "sinking fish", has spread.
The Wild Goose tells the story of Zhao Jun leaving the fortress. In order to appease the Xiongnu in the north, Emperor Han Yuan chose Zhaojun to marry Khan to ensure that the two countries would be reconciled forever. On the mountain, Zhao Jun plucked the strings and played a solemn and stirring farewell song. The wild goose was deeply moved and couldn't help spreading its wings and flying. From then on, Zhao Jun was called "Wild Goose".
3. Be ashamed of flowers and close the moon. The source of the poem is "Shame on Flowers and Close the Moon".
From: Wang Yuan Ziyi's "Mistaken into Taoyuan" is the fourth fold: "Excite this cloud to stir up the rain, thinking about the face of the moon, like looking for Zhu Menyan to go around the nest."
(of female beauty) striking enough that the fish sink and the birds fall-very beautiful.
From: "Zhuangzi's Theory of Everything": "Mao Cong and Li Jimei are in people; The fish sees its depth, the bird sees its flight, and the elk sees its sudden. Who knows the positive color in the world? "
Shame on flowers and close the moon, pronunciation: [xihuā b? yuè]]
Interpretation: off: hidden. Let the moon hide and make the flowers feel ashamed. Describe a woman's beautiful appearance
Sink fish and fall wild goose, pronounced [ché n yú lu ò yan]
Interpretation: when a fish sees it, it sinks to the bottom of the water, and when a goose sees it, it falls on the sandbar. Describe a woman's beautiful appearance
Synonym: beautiful country, beautiful country, beautiful face.
Antonym: seemingly salt-free, dusty and ugly.
Relevant personnel:
"When the fish sink and the geese fall, the moon closes and the flowers are ashamed" refers to the "four beauties" in ancient China.
1. Shen Yushi
2. Goose-Wang Zhaojun
3. the closed moon-the story of diusim
4. The shame of flowers-Yang Yuhuan
4. The poem about Yan is 1. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
2. In the past, Wang Xietang thanked Yan Qian and flew into the homes of ordinary people.
3, heavy rain fell on the swallows, white waves were overwhelming, and fishing boats outside Qinhuangdao.
4. Volume 92 of the Collection of Arts and Literature quotes Lv Chunqiu: "Under a swallow's house, mother and son eat each other, and they are happy with each other. When the stove suddenly broke down, the building burned down and the color of the birds remained the same. I don't know what will happen. " Because of the metaphor of "the swallow in the hall", people are prepared for danger in times of peace.
5, "Selected Works of Qiu Chi and Chen Boshu": "And the general fish swim in the boiling pot, the swallow nests in the flying screen, so as not to be confused." Note: The Book of the Later Han Dynasty in Song Yuan:' Zhu Mu said: Fish is cooked in a pot and birds are on fire. If you use it from time to time, it will rot. "Zuo Zhuan said:" Wu said: The Lord is here, and the swallow nest is on the screen. " Later, it was used to describe people or things in extreme danger.
5. Ancient poems about Yan: Wild geese attract sorrow, while mountains embrace the moon.
-Li Bai (climbed Yueyang Tower with Xia XII)]
It is difficult to send a book to a goose, but it is difficult to dream.
May the lonely moon shine on Fu Bo camp.
-Shen Rujun (always in my heart)
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. -Li Bai's "Shu Yun, Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell School Book"
Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. -Fan Zhongyan's The Pride of the Fisherman
The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning moon. First frost morning, horseshoe broken, horn swallowed. -Mao Zedong's "Recalling Qin E Loushanguan"
It rains early and the wind is high and oblique —— Lu You's Seclusion
In addition, the water waves are surging and the storm is rippling, as if many flowers are flying, dark and bright, very beautiful; After sunset, the sky is blue, and geese fly in the air, as if writing a line on the blue sky. -Bai Juyi's "The Night Monster of Jianglou"
I arrived in Jiangxiang early this year and didn't see geese flying before the Mid-Autumn Festival. -Lu You in "People Who Return at Night"
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. -Lu Lun's "Aftab"
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. -Gao Shi "Don't be big"
Hu Yan lives on the edge, and the snow fascinates the river continent —— Li Bai's "Thinking of a Thousand Miles"
Snow flies in the Tianshan desert, and geese come to scatter the cold. -He Chao "Joining the Army"
Lu wine burns Peng Yuan, double red twist arrow to see. The ancient city road of the Yellow River is white and long in autumn. -Li Kuo's "Send General Zhenwu"
Wild geese can't pass through Dongting all night, and don't wait until dawn to fly north. -Yi Lee's "Smelling the flute on a Spring Night"
Autumn geese fly at night, first flock and then come alone. -Mei Yaochen's Autumn Goose
There is nothing to do, but the flowers fall and the geese return. -Yan Shu's "Huanxi Yarn" hates who sent the brocade book in the spring, and the wild goose belongs to the West Building.
-Li Qingzhao (a prune)
There is no cicada at the beginning, and a hundred feet of high water meets the sky.
Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights in the mid-month frost. ..
-Li Shangyin (Frost Moon)
The dream of a silver bed has not come true, and the blue sky is as light as water at night.
The sound of geese far exceeds that of Xiaoxiang, and the twelfth floor speaks for itself.
-Wen (Yao Shefen)
Wild geese pull out their worries, while mountains lead to good months.
-Li Bai (climbing Yueyang Tower with Summer Twelve)]
6. Poetry about Yan Bai Juyi-Qiantang Lake Spring Tour Gushan Temple North Jiating West, the water level is low at the beginning.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Bai Juyi-Painting Hall on March 3rd, and on March 3rd, the window screens fluttered on the eaves.
Lotus seeds taste several cups of cold wine, while philosophers try spring clothes. Looking in the mirror in front of the pool reflects flowers on every household.
Pointing to Lounan to play with the new moon, Jade Hook has two slender hands. Baipu-the spring mountain is warm, the cool breeze is blowing gently, and the pavilions are covered.
Willow swings the courtyard. Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.
Cao Xueqin-Apricot curtains are in sight, which attract guests to drink, and there are villas in sight. Lingbi Goose Water, Sang Yu Yanziliang.
A bed of spring leeks is green, and ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant. In prosperous times, you don't have to plow and weave.
Cao Xueqin and Lin Daiyu-Tang Duoling is a land of flowers, but the Xiangyan Building still exists. Each component pair appears.
Wandering like a thin life, empty and romantic. Every grass and tree knows sorrow, but youth is bald! Alas, who will give up and accept this life? Regardless, I went to marry Dong myself and put up with it for a long time.
Du Fu, the water sill, was inspired by Guo Xuankai, and there was no village to peek at the credit. Clear water, almost drowning both sides; Green trees and flowers in full bloom in the evening.
It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky. The city is crowded with thousands of people; There are only two Three Lamps District here, and it's free.
Du fu-two quatrains-beautiful scenery in the sunset, flowers and plants fragrant in the spring breeze. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Fan Zhongyan-Wanli had a glass of turbid wine in his home, but Ran Yan hasn't returned to Feng Yansi yet-the mulberry picking hall was quiet and no one came, and the yard was full of spring breeze. On the east side of the melancholy wall, a cherry tree was dyed red by rain.
Trouble is like a drunken dream, and I want to talk about it. At dusk, Shuang Yan returned to the picture gallery.
Feng Yansi —— Picking mulberry seeds and picking mulberry seeds and cherries withered pear flowers and turned them red and white. Swallows return, and a few wisps of fragrant wind open.
How much happiness there is in the world is known, and it is a golden cup. Tube pharynx string mourning, slowly lead xiao niang dance sleeve back.
Feng Yansi —— After spring, the rain in the atrium of picking mulberry seeds will run out, and flowers will fly everywhere. Fold branches alone, just by the aperture.
Jade hall is fragrant and warm, and the beads are rolled, and it is beautiful. When will Ken Xin be young after the difficult period?
Feng Yansi-Longevity Woman Longevity Woman Spring Festival Banquet, a glass of sake and a song. Pay tribute to Chen Sanyuan once again: First, may her husband be a thousand years old; Second, I hope my concubine is healthy; Third, I want to be like Liang, and I want to see you every year.
Feng Yansi-Yan Hongyuan, Qiangdi resentments, is a boundless river. The mountains are like wearing, the moon is like hooking, the songs are scattered, the dreams are broken, and the buildings are leaning.
Feng Yansi-Spring is light. When I came to Shuang Yan, the first red sun had already risen. I want to stop wearing heavy makeup. I want to fly for thousands of years.
Feng Yansi-Jiuquan is full of spring scenery, and the swallows are speechless at the beginning. Momo is cold, weeping willows are late, and the jade building is empty.
Tianchang Yanyuan hated it, and there was news that Hong Yan had gone home. Pillow the headlights, the moon outside the window, closed Zhu.
Feng Yansi-Jiuquanzi is empty in the deep courtyard, and the wind curtain under the porch surprises Su Yan. The incense is printed in gray, and the blue candle is small when you feel it.
Feng Yansi-Lost in the spring before picking mulberry seeds, looking for fragrance alone, full of sadness, even if there is a blow, it will break my heart. Butterfly swallows between the curtains in the forest, each pair, are more considerate, green trees and moss are half sunset.
Feng Yansi-The magpie leans against the green trees in six songs, and the breeze is light, showing its splendor. Whoever moves a cymbal, a zither and a jade column, petrels fly over the curtain.
Eyes full of gossamer catkins, when red apricots bloom, it will be sunny and rainy for a while. Sleeping in silence, dreaming in a daze, nowhere to be found.
Feng Yansi-Yu Meiren's jade hook bends the column to tune the parrot, and turns around to leave a spring message. Yunping left the empty painting hall, and the cold in late spring was helpless and out of the wind.
Swallows fly low in the curtains and dance in the mirror. I don't know who will wear a double knot tonight when the moon is bent. Huang Gongshao-Sapphire Case The sapphire case stops sewing every year.
How can I bear to see them flying in pairs? It's half spring in Jiangcheng today.
A suit is still there, deep in the chaotic mountain, by the Guxi Bridge. Whose needle and thread is broken?
Little by little, I burst into tears. Sunset loose saddle, grass shore.
No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness. Li Bai misses you in the spring, the grass in the north is as bright as jade, and I bend my mulberry branches with green silk.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
Li Bai-The sky in Yangchun 'an Spring is white with sunshine, and the poplars are hanging in the wind with smoke. The flowers in front of the incense temple are red, and the hair color is embroidered in the room.
Embroidery, photograph. Queen Yan Fei danced, and Lady Zi Gong sang a swan song.
Thirty-six thousand days, holy king, year after year. Li He-the desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.
Li Qingzhao-Huanxisha is chilly in spring, the jade stove is full of hookah, and she dreams of hiding flowers in the mountain pillow. Swallows haven't come yet, so we are playing games on the grass. The willows are falling, and the plum blossoms are dying. In the evening drizzle, the swing in the garden will not swing.
Li shangyin-four untitled songs: where to mourn Zheng, follow the urgency, and cherry blossoms will hang down on Yang Anyong. Will the old woman in the master get married? It will be March and a half during the day.
Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and Tomb-Sweeping Day looks at the same wall. When Fang Zhan turned to the fifth watch, Liang Yanzi heard a sigh.
Li Yu-Nangezi Yunbinjian new green, summer clothes drag Xiaohong. What will happen to a colorful cloud when a song stands at a green banquet?
When shooting a flying mirror, I turned my head and looked empty. Don't knock over the tea on the curtain, for fear of being seduced by Huayang to marry Dongfeng.
Liu Yanzi whispers in the beam, and the substrate is idle in the dream. He said that he was confused by others, and Zhang He went to see him with wine.
Liu Yuxi, the former king of Yan, died and flew into the homes of ordinary people. Liu Yong-Jade Butterfly watched the rain and clouds break, and quietly looked at Qiu Guang.
The bleak evening scene made Song Yu sad. The wind is light, duckweed is old, the moon is cold and the leaves are yellow.
Love hurts. Where are the old friends? Smoke and water are boundless.
During the unforgettable writing, there will be several lonely moons, and the stars will be frosted repeatedly.
The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Reading Shuang Yan's hard-to-trust letters, returning home at dusk with no knowledge. Look at each other in the dark.
In the sound of the broken rainbow, the sunset stands. Lu Youtong is cloudy and rainy, and the eaves shake the wind and break the book sleep.
I dreamed that everyone in the painting hall had left, a pair of light swallows and a pair of zither strings. Luyou-Queqiao Fairy Night smells the cuckoo eaves are quiet, the awning window lights are dim, and the Spring Festival Evening is stormy.
The warbler's nest swallows are always silent, but they often cry Du Yu on a moonlit night. I shed tears in a hurry, dreaming, and picked up the deep branches to fly away.
Therefore, the mountain was uncomfortable to listen to alone, and floated for half a life. King Robin-Not here in yan dan, the strong man will win the championship.
Mao Wenxi-even leaks spring leaves, hates cutting in spring, and cries for the moon outside the flowers. People can't see, dreams are hard to follow, and the red yarn is slightly lighter.
Partial hatred, it is Fang Jie, there are thousands of cloves in Qian Qian in the court. Night fog dispersed, Xiao Xiahui, Shuang Yan between the beams.
Ouyang Xiu —— It rains outside the Liu Xian of Linjiang, and the sound of rain breaks the sound of lotus flowers. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building.
We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east. Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook.
The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
Qian Qi, the tragedian of Yanzhao, met the drama of Meng family and Qin Guan-the sky was full of flowers, and spring followed people's wishes, but the shower was only sunny. The ancient pavilion, the swallow flying rainbow shadow.
The dance is trapped and the money falls, swinging outside, and the green water bridge is flat. In the east wind, bamboo doors reflect willows, and Qin Zheng Jr. depresses.
Shen Quanqi-Yu Jintang, a young woman from the ancient Lujia, has swallows perched on the hawksbill beam in pairs. September cold urges ten leaves, ten years, remembering Liaoyang.
The Book of Songs-Beishan or Yan?
7. The poem about Yan didn't know that bird's nest was filthy.
Mud belongs to Yan's family.
Shuang Yan entered Lou's home.
Yanshan to Yan Jia.
Swallow branches grow cold snow to make flowers.
Yan Zhi fell into the hands of the Korean family.
Swallows peck at flower mud and fall into the sand.
After a while, I patted Yan Pang on the cheek.
But I will report Yan to Qionghua.
Famous horses appeared in the Yan Dynasty.
Swallow bows and strings, frost sealing tiles.
Yanshan wax snow sells golden armor.
Ke Yan pranced.
Yanqin is an army horse.
Sleep on a wild horse.
Zhao Yan is not an empty horse.
Yan's teasing began in Yunhe.
So far, Qu Yan has supported it.
Swallows on the beam should not be afraid.
Make peace and peek under the eaves.
It's all poetry