Su Shi's poems are unpopular and extremely beautiful. The first one is beautiful!

like a dream, spring thinking

Song Su Shi

planted peaches and plums in front of the hall, and Qing Zi was infinitely green. A hundred tongues outside the curtain woke up to sleep in the spring. Lay people, lay people, don't forget the small bridge and flowing water.

Interpretation

Dongpo, Dongpo, don't forget the beautiful scenery of Huangzhou Bridge, and retire as soon as possible.

Bodhisattva Man, wet clouds don't move, the bridge is cold

Song Su Shi

Wet clouds don't move, the bridge is cold, and the tender cold first reveals the east wind shadow.

under the bridge, the sound of water is long, and one branch is fragrant with the moon.

people pity flowers as old as before, and flowers are thinner than people.

don't rely on the small fence to dry, the flowers are cold at night.

Interpretation

The wet clouds are stagnant, the bridge is cold, and the light cold has just penetrated the figure of the east wind. The water under the bridge makes a long noise, and the plum branches along the river are kneading with the moonlight to make a fragrance.

People love flowers as if they had met an old friend. Compared with people, flowers should be handsome, slim and lonely, leaning against that small railing, but they are suffering from the cold at night!

Yong Yule, the bright moon is like frost

Song Su Shi

The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, shedding dew in a round lotus, loneliness is unknown. Unified as three drums, a leaf is loud and clear, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, I find nowhere again, and I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden. Tired of visitors at the end of the world, I return home in the mountains, looking at my hometown. The swallow house is empty, where is the beauty, and the swallow in the empty lock house. It's like a dream in ancient and modern times, but there are old joys and new grievances.

at different times, the night view of the Yellow House is a sigh for Yu Hao.

Interpretation

The moonlight is as bright as a light frost on the earth, and the autumn wind is as cool as running water. This clear autumn night is so intoxicating.

I'm tired of traveling all over the world. I want to retire to the mountains, but my hometown is far away.

nanxiangzi sent off Shugu

Song Su Shi

Looking back on the chaotic mountain. See the city instead of the people. Who is like a tower and a pavilion on Linping Mountain? Welcome guests to the west to see them off.

it's clear when you return home. A cold dream can't come true. Tonight, the residual lamp shines obliquely, shining. Tears are not clear when the autumn rain is sunny.

Interpretation

Looking back at the distant mountains, there is no figure in the city, only a city is faintly visible.

on the way home, the night wind was chilly and the pillow was cold, so it was difficult to sleep.

butterfly flowers, hometown letters in Jingkou

Song Su Shi

After the rain, the spring looks clearer and more beautiful.

only when you leave people, you can't wash away your hatred. Beigushan is surrounded by water on three sides. Biqiong combs her hair in a green bun.

a piece of paper came to Wan Li.

ask me what year it is, and it really counts. White head for spring and get drunk. The east wind broke thousands of tears.

Interpretation

A letter came from my hometown outside Wan Li and asked me when I could really go back. I have to go back and drink hard. Sending spring home, the spring breeze is still affectionate, erasing my tears.

Lin Jiangxian sent Qian Mufu

Song Sushi

When I left, I changed my door to fire, and the world was full of red dust. When I meet with a smile, it is still as warm as spring. Your heart is like an ancient well, not water, and Gao feng is like a bamboo pole in autumn. My heart is melancholy because you want to separate the sail overnight, when you see off, the clouds Color moon light. The girls of peijiu girls didn't have to be too sad for the glass. Life is a difficult journey, you and I are a passer - by, like in different hotels stop and go, go and stop.

Interpretation

It is still as warm as spring when we meet and laugh. Your heart is always like an ancient well, and the high winds and bright knots are like bamboo poles in autumn. Life is a hotel, and I am also a passer-by.

Xing Xiangzi Qiu and

Song Sushi

There was a frost last night. Enter the phoenix tree first. There is nowhere to be muddy, avoiding decline.

ask the public what it is, but don't say anything.

but once drunk, once sick, once careless. When the court comes, time flies like an arrow, seemingly wordless and intentionally hurting Nong.

everything is given to thousands of minutes.

Ren wine is gray and dizzy, and the candle is red.

Interpretation

Autumn wind asked me why, but I didn't speak, just wrote in the air with my hands. Sometimes drunk, sometimes sick, sometimes lazy.

Xiang Zi Guo Qili Sai

Song Su Shi

One leaf boat is light, and the two oars are amazing. The sky is blue, the color is clear and clear, the mountains and mountains light, as far as the river, Namihira as a mirror. Swim the fish, clear the number, from time to time out of the mirror like the water; Waterside bar, egrets point, leisurely and complacent. The stream of the day, clear and see the sandy bottom; The stream of Akatsuki, cold and frost; The stream next month is the bright crystal world. Cross - strait Hill, looking deep into the depth, such as the picturesque scenery; Look from the course, the curve twists and turns, such as screen. Smile Yan guang in vain in this year, did not really appreciate the scenery of the beautiful place. The emperor and the hermit, but now also like a dream, only to leave empty name. Only the distant mountains, the heavy Luan peaks; White clouds in the mountains, wind - filled changes; Xiao shan dawn, verdant desire drops.

Interpretation

The stream in the daytime is clear and sees the sand bottom; Qingxiao creek is cold and frosty; The stream under the moon is a bright crystal world.

only the distant mountains are continuous, and they love each other again; White clouds in the mountains, winding and changing; The dawn of Xiaoshan is green.