Paradise Lost, full text 12, reveals the original sin and depravity of human beings with epic grandeur. In the poem, Satan, a rebellious angel, was sent to hell for resisting the authority of God, but he still refused to repent and rebelled in the corner to seek revenge in the Garden of Eden. Adam and Eve were lured by Satan's possessed snake and stole the fruit from the tree that God forbade to distinguish good from evil. Finally, Satan and his companions were turned into snakes, and Adam and Eve were expelled from the Garden of Eden. This poem embodies the poet's lofty spirit of pursuing freedom and is a very important work in the history of world literature and thought.
About the author:
John milton (1608 ~ 1674), an English poet, political commentator and democracy fighter, is one of the six great poets in the history of English literature. Milton is a representative of Puritan literature, and he has been fighting for bourgeois democratic movement all his life. His masterpiece Paradise Lost, Homer's epic and Dante's Divine Comedy are also called the three major western poems.
2. The poem about parks is 1. The Spring Garden by Wang Wei, a Tang poem, is a story about staying in the rain and enjoying the cool, and it is chilly in spring.
Open the edge and divide the white water. The grass turned into a chess game, and Duan Lin held up the orange.
Still holding deerskin, mugwort hides at dusk. The topic of Xueneng is that the gardens are deep in the back garden of the owner of Han Tao Zhuang, and the hustle and bustle begins to be quiet and the shade is swept away.
If you want to spend next year, you should be bored. Wu Rongqiu Garden began to pity this beautiful spring grass, but did not feel that the green of Qiu Lai was getting thinner and thinner.
Disappointed people dispersed and butterflies flew high in the garden. 2. Modern Jiangfeng Garden is burning silently.
The buds in the green leaves are like car lights in the dark, advocating patience and making no noise. Birds and beasts in the garden, larvae intoxicated and suffocated.
The roar of nature, when can't the wings of the plane be heard? Unconsciously, rain came-wet mud knocked on the courtyard wall. Branches break leaves, walls collapse.
Plants rush to the season, just like the human body. At dusk, bats flew around the wall of the ancient horse garden. I obeyed the will of an ancient tree in the garden and carried the body of the girl who was executed because of pregnancy out of the gate through a hole cut in the wall of the garden. The fragrance of lilacs floated out of the hole, as if marrying death in spring. 3. An ancient foreign garden-Ximenes, I stood in front of the iron fence of the ancient garden and poked my head around; Everything around seems to be immersed in a dream of missing my hometown.
Above the dense trees, under the clear blue sky in the afternoon, it shakes and shines like a gem. It's gloomy in the distance, and the sound of sighing slowly comes from there. The sound of water is like a kiss.
My eyes were lost in the dreamlike withered flowers without petals, with a gray-green leaf hovering in the cool trembling air and falling to the ground. ..... The branches and leaves kept shaking, and I don't know what mysterious force was making trouble. "From the shady jungle, it seems that there is a fragrance floating, and a magical rose sticks out. Her extremely feminine figure was exposed behind a thin veil for a long time.
Her eyes were fixed on mine. Then she disappeared into the fog and retreated sadly along the path ... from the deep and dense Woods, there came a monotonous and weak voice, which was the answer of the current, a tick, and a kiss. Not far away, in the bright afternoon sky above Magnolia, a shining teardrop was flying brightly.
..... The garden is once again hidden in a sad dream, and a tall and charming nightingale wails in the silent distance. Autumn in Van Dusen Garden-Brock's fingers touched the Woods with red meaning. Summer leaves with a sigh, and the rolling water reflects the falling tears. The fragrance of roses disappeared behind the cloud curtain, like a dying song. My inner ear lingers in the sadness of autumn in the distant farewell sound. -Silent Garden in senghor.
Labor and noise, all the disturbing noises of the city slip through the smooth roof, linger in the ear, reach the sad window and disappear in the tiny, delicate and considerate leaves. White hands, elegant posture, peaceful behavior.
But the drums of Damm-Damm (1) span mountains and continents. Who can calm my heart and jump, jump and sting under the call of the dam? (Translated from unpublished poems) Zhang Fang translated (1) African Damm-Damm drums, which are traditionally used to convey information.
3. Poetry about Paradise Lost Poetry genre: myth epic.
Paradise Lost, full text 12, reveals the original sin and depravity of human beings with epic grandeur. In the poem, Satan, a rebellious angel, was sent to hell for resisting the authority of God, but he still refused to repent and rebelled in the corner to seek revenge in the Garden of Eden. Adam and Eve were lured by Satan's possessed snake and stole the fruit from the tree that God forbade to distinguish good from evil. Finally, Satan and his companions were turned into snakes, and Adam and Eve were expelled from the Garden of Eden. This poem embodies the poet's lofty spirit of pursuing freedom and is a very important work in the history of world literature and thought.
About the author:
John milton (1608 ~ 1674), an English poet, political commentator and democracy fighter, is one of the six great poets in the history of English literature. Milton is a representative of Puritan literature, and he has been fighting for bourgeois democratic movement all his life. His masterpiece Paradise Lost, Homer's epic and Dante's Divine Comedy are also called the three major western poems.
4. What are the poems praising "Park"?
1. Ten Miscellaneous Poems of Autumn Residence
Year: Song Author: Li Mixun
The park is more than ten acres, and the sun is also interesting.
The floating yin has not been fully harvested, and the fine sand has won.
Sticks and quinoa walk side by side, and childlike innocence leaves the crown.
Dead fish swim, dead chrysanthemums drink dew.
Change something at different times, caress my chest and worry about it.
Have a good rest and plant melons and taro.
2. Go to Hangzhou
Year: Tang Author: Yuan Zhen
Du Fang, the son of Wang Wei, was from the A Qing Dynasty. It's really valuable to have handsome bones and hair.
On the promotion of the foot by Okatou Zedi. Last year, I met you on the river. I love you very much.
Seeing sex by words, the spiritual house is open and honest, eliminating dust. I'm also in contact with my heart.
Live in the same place and swim on the sofa. Liu Yin and Zheng Jianshui interviewed in the bank, and Li Hua interviewed in Shuwei Park.
Every new poem * * * couplets, idle because of drunken dancing. Looking for Lin xi, a kind of sand tail maple,
Picking orchids at night reveals countless clothes. Now you don't want me to go where I want to go, and you say it's far from getting married.
The five official offices of Jian Shu arrived again, and Lang Wan Li paid a word. Worship you again and give it to you,
May you listen and be quiet. Your name is what the teacher wants, and your fierce ancestors still exist.
Yongning once looked at the watch, and the sand washed the turbid water to clear the source. Today, with friends and scholars,
Must be clear and vague. The former officials, although they vowed, were loyal and honest.
Today, if you are a vassal, you will not be rewarded by Chen Lu. In the past, it was not enough to be good for the public.
Sleep and wait for the supreme. Today, you won a lot of money before you reached the thirtieth dynasty.
In the past, the public ordered the son to be the monarch, and the public held uncle ceremonies and wife ceremonies. The instrument that returned to worship never appeared again.
Guan Yu has not changed much. Today, you are far away from Bai Ming and can't help your parents.
The words are all worn by the book, and then you can say goodbye. Don't be confused,
It's sad to sail away from the soul. The soul shakes the river, the tree and bird fly away, the sail hangs on the pole, and the bird turns over.
Where can I beat the wind and waves, pointing to Hangzhou Shangyuan. The base address of Shangyuan Temple is,
Hangzhou Chaoshui Frost and Snow Tun. Tide households beat the tide drum when they meet the tide, and there are tidal marks when the tide ebbs.
Luo Cha Stone, a title, is not the only injustice in ancient times.
3. "Sending Lu and Knowing Weizhou"
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
Redundant people have nowhere to go, so send them to Fanyuan.
Peach blossoms suddenly turned cloudy, and there were more shows of wild oats.
Spring and day will always be behind the door, but the wasp is noisy.
Who wants to bring wine, * * * drunk elm Liu Cun.
Who is the only one? He opens the door on Wednesday in January.
I don't worship it. I came to Milton.
After leaving the army, I was kind.
I remember my age in Qiantang, and my feelings were not bad.
In the ice and snow, laughter is spring.
If you want to find a way to drink, open a bamboo porch at night.
Search to the basket, not recovered.
Every time I am ashamed of fireworks, my wrist is burnt.
Don't come here. It's like a dream.
Sue me for going north, Xin Shiming.
Slope Tuo Taihang foothills, surging Yellow River overturned.
Being an official is not a disaster, and Wang Ji is in the northwest.
Think as quick as a fish's ear, and be surprised at the sight of the net.
It is better to be clear than to be confused.
Although criminal politics is the first task, it is necessary to improve its sources.
Hearing the sound, the thief was satisfied.
4. "Self-chanting"
Year: Song Author: Cai Shen
Everything is upside down, but benevolence can be relied on.
How much wealth, less grass to return.
The Ruzi House is still there, which makes the park no longer.
Hesitate whether to go or not, for fear of violating your heart.
"The second rhyme and uncle Yong's planting chrysanthemum will be in bloom during the festival."
Year: Song Author:
It is hard to understand that everything is born emperor.
Lan Zhi likes haggard and mugwort is beautiful.
In fact, it was too late for training, and Rong Maoan was early.
Master Lai Fengxian, clever fingering.
Otherwise, he is slightly fragrant and zero thanks to others.
First frost will not fade, and Micao will appear in court.
The mountains are golden and bright with stars.
Life is bitter and tired, and there is often less comfort.
In Tao Xi Park, there are no bottles to pour.
Fold your chest and give cold flowers, and sing loudly.
Fortunately, no one sighs, but you can die if you are drunk.
5. Are there any poems describing ancient Xanadu? A boat of classical Chinese went up to the misty rain building and went ashore to see it. The sound of golden drums shocked me for miles: it rained every day, flowers blossomed and fell, and the drums were painted into lakes, learning the drama of dragons and dragons.
Colorful dragon boat races, salty horse musical instruments. Flags are like clouds and waves are like snow.
Play with paper before going to and from the temple. Strike on Acura Lake.
All the people who appeared were Perrin Ai Bao. They boarded the ship and looked at it from afar, and it was nothing more than a pile of green flowers reflecting red. Bougainvillea, concentric knot and sachet fan are the silk of longevity.
Piccolo is played horizontally, which is said to be ancient. Qinge has bright eyes and white teeth, and she doesn't avoid people slightly.
Cao Desheng was recognized as the husband of Xishe. I heard the sound through the leaves, and I knew I was the companion of the East.
Apricot shirt with lotus root silk. Keep an eye on the boat, behave yourself and have a good afternoon.
When you go to the province, who used to be the same? There is also a tower on the tree, and every household is hung with EPP.
I'm confused by the levee and I'm not in the mood to swing. Waiting for the moon may be late, but listening to music is short.
Eat, drink and be merry in time, so follow the world, look at each other more, and cover up forgetfulness or widowhood. It's already leisurely, and I'm concentrating.
Will return to the embroidered couch, but look at the silver pool, grass smoke is green, lotus powder is red. The donkey is riding backwards, and the white wine has been smoked.
The ferry caught fire and was returned at dusk. With ten miles of wind, leisure is a crescent moon.
At that time, the dragon returned to the sea and the boat was moored in Qinghe. Visiting the West Lake is very interesting.
Exactly: delicate red, bright green. I like the heavy makeup of calligraphy, and I like the youth of Zhang Lang.
Smiling faces on both sides are always charming. A few feet of soft branches can hide a bird.
Step by step, don't want to go, always take the moon to see. The courtyard is deep and the Pingyang dance staff is closed.
The painted pictures on the balcony are fairies in the small room. And the net is not stained with dust, so it is doubtful of its vulgarity.
The warm wind comes late, if it is the spirit of taxation. A charming bird swam in the bee and seemed to laugh for a second.
Clever thinking leads to flute, and people smell it as stepping on a song. Knowing that a day is easy to disappear, I am willing to sit around for half a day.
Youth is the best and victory is the best. When people meet suddenly, they fall in love with the sweet soul.
If you stay in this world, it is more important to light a candle among the flowers. Summer goes and spring comes, and butterflies are affectionate.
The green trees listen to the yellow birds, silently look at the flowers, and the bald head is not pity. Go to the West Lake to play.
March is sunny and lively. But see: picturesque green hills and blue water.
Bright apricots and peaches are clustered into brilliant flowers; Soft branches and delicate pistils are fragrant and dense. Oriole, Yan Zi whispering, willow head, lake grass shore, playing a few orchestral strings; Butterflies fly low, bees fly, green flowers are on the shore, red flowers are on the tip, and business is booming.
Purple-eared horses are inlaid with silver saddles, carrying white flour men, foaming among thousands of trees, and I don't know the strange light; Feiyuxuan, with pearl embroidery as the foil, is driving a beautiful young woman, walking in the shadow of thousands of flowers, shaking pearls, colorful flowers and natural clouds around the "dress". Yao Zheng holding a handful of gold, blowing and singing are Chang 'an oil smelting son; Holding gold and jade liquid, drinking and singing to the West Lake.
Lotus-picking boats, flower-picking boats, flower-picking boats, and treasure-picking boats are loaded with many famous prostitutes. They are elegant and graceful, such as fish scales around the lake, the incense-seeking building, the moon-seeking building, the two-bedroom building, the two-bedroom building, the singer, Ding Ding Dongdong and the wild goose wing. It's packed, and Baigong Dike goes straight to Sugong Dike. Male or female, long or short, take whatever you want. One by one, Zhaoqing Hall rang to Tianzhu Hall, old or young, or beautiful, and left together.
In 360 calendar days, everyone made a fortune on the peach blossom market; Four hundred and fifty business, every time I go to xing lin cun, I have to drink three glasses of wine. Look at the tightrope walker, the golden rooster is independent, the kite turns over, and the head is empty; Horse racing, four female demons, two immortals preaching, suddenly dressed as monsters.
Yun Qi Club is skilled in somersaults and kicks, the corner kick reaches the club and jumps, the Eloquence Club makes a hullabaloo about, and the Yunji Club dodges. There is another generation who repay God's wishes and constantly call for mercy. Turn rice into asking for money, asking for good people, asking for good women and asking for good elders.
However, the clouds are light and there is no heat, and the green trees cover the blue sky. Cicada blows its ears like a flute, while bees and butterflies flap their wings slowly.
Baihua Pavilion left and disappeared in the previous spring. Wei Ziyao Huang Jun Peony. Jasmine blooms at night and durian leaves are still fresh.
Bypassing the tea stand behind the rockery, there are several five-colored cockscomb Jin Fenghua. The green bamboo courtyard is as beautiful as a bean, which complements the pine and cypress platform.
We walked to the lotus pond, hung in the shade, and stopped leaning on the railing together. I saw the green leaves like a rain cover, saying that some were braiding and sprouting.
There are many dragonflies flying around, and the fragrance is not musk orchids. This meal makes people feel cold and forget the heat in summer, which helps them feel happy.
Every day at home, I am proud of the misty clouds, free and carefree. Knowing an old friend and talking about the present and the present, I feel less at ease than being an official.
Gao Gong got the pleasure of leisure and didn't want to wear purple and blue. Poetry, wine, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are eternal, and watching the willows and flowers appreciate nature.
Rebuild for Aiqunfang and build a heart-nourishing garden. The white wall in the area is two feet high, and the tiger skin and stone feet are lined with grinding bricks.
There are elm, locust and willow trees around, as well as cypress, pine and blue sky. Shipuyong Road is like a collection, and the door opens due north to Yanshan Mountain.
A small river runs through the garden and its banks bend to protect plants. Build a three-foot-high bamboo bridge, and there are several boats painting pulp and picking lotus by the river.
There is an invitation to the moon building in the middle and two pavilions on both sides. There is a rattan frame behind the platform, and Taihu stone is in front of the platform.
There is a swing opposite the rockery in Taolin Xingpu Vineyard. Just north of the Peony Pavilion, Mei Xuan is among the pine and bamboo trees.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, with the Sunglow Pavilion and seven study rooms facing south. I opened a full moon hole in the north window, ready to enjoy the cool and see the lotus flowers.
Weeping willows are planted on the goldfish pond. In the southeast, the ancestral temple was reorganized as Lu Xian.
Exotic flowers and herbs, and purple medicine, Jin Juyu Peony, are widely placed in the park. The golden list of spring flowers, Albizia hydrangea * * * Lan Zhi.
Brocade and Pearl Ten Sisters, Jasmine Rose and White Hosta. Begonia rose tuberose, Daphne odora and autumn radish dropped money.
Nerium oleander with golden lamp, looking at the south of the Yangtze River with brocade comb. Magnolia is a mixture of roses, peaches, cloves and impatiens.
The flowers in the garden are under the hedge, and a hundred kinds of fragrant chrysanthemums are even more impressive. At four o'clock, if spring is not released, Fang Qun will vomit one after another.
Friends often invite friends to play, which is very chic and leisurely. On this day, Yu Qiao accompanied them to the public music hall.
Everyone sits on the floor, the pavilion is surrounded by breeze, a small river is green, and the railings are more exquisite. The next day, the lotus leaf was infinitely blue, and the lotus reflected in the sun was white and red.
Green willows are green along the river, and red dragons hang pine forests. Two small bridges come to live, and lotus boats cross the water waves.
Wildflowers spread like a collection, and trees lined with more shade. Bees and butterflies seek fragrance and warm their wings, while tits beg for rain and listen silently.
From a distance, there are green grass and Dou Xiu ears everywhere. I look at green millet and soybean leaves. I can only hear the sound of monk chess pieces and the flute of shepherd boy mountain near Temple Mountain.
A line of dragonflies and fish blow waves, and a burst of gentleman flowers smell clear. Set the ups and downs of wax gourd, plum, new fruit, ice peach, Saussurea involucrata root and fresh water chestnut.
The elders cheered and drank, and took turns holding lanterns to pay tribute to Gao Gong. Talk about the past, talk about the present, and guess what to do.
6. What are the poems describing the beauty of the park? 1, an autumn night in the mountains.
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Translation:
The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain. As night falls, the air is cool, as if it were autumn.
The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.
The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
2. Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang.
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Translation:
What is the scenery of the West Lake in June? The scenery is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.
3, yat sen villa
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
A person lives in seclusion, overlooking the city, spring is gone, summer is clear. The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.
Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice. Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.
Translation:
A person lives a quiet and secluded life, overlooking the city, and spring goes to summer.
The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. It cleared up after the rain.
Climbing on the high shelf and looking at the railing, the sky is vast, and the afterglow of sunset Ran Ran penetrates the window lattice.
The nests of Vietnamese birds have dried up, and their posture has returned to lightness.
4. Mountain Pavilion in summer
Tang dynasty: high articles
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant. (The crystal curtain is a water curtain)
Translation:
The trees are lush and dark, the summer is long, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond.
The water curtain shakes and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.
5, March dark sky occasionally
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
Festivals promote each other's new ideas, and spoony children keep spring.
Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Mu is cute.
Translation:
The scenery of the four seasons is constantly changing, and the changes are often new; Infatuated child, why do you struggle to retain spring?
What's so hateful about colorful flowers fading? Trees in summer, dense and green, don't make you happy!