1. Write a poem describing the house.
○ Once you leave this place, the world becomes your home. (Li Shimin's "Two Poems on Passing the Old House")
○The pillars of my family are declining, and I am worried about coming to learn Qiu Prayer. (Li Ang's "Questions on Cultivation of One's Own Bamboo Barrier")
○Beside the Wangjia Avenue in the imperial residence, there is a holy spring with a sacred horse, dragon, turtle and spring. (Cai Fu's "Songs of Suburban Temple·Enjoy the Dragon Pond Movement·Chapter 2")
○ Return to the boat without waiting for the moon, and return to the Yue Wang family. (Li Bai's "Xianghe Song Ci·Four Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Summer Songs")
○The warriors gathered their bows and arrows, and returned due west to face their hometown far away. (Wang Jian's "Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: A Journey to Liaodong")
○A fisherman is fishing in Feixi Bay, and his boat is from the west to the east. (Zhang Zhihe's "Miscellaneous Ballads and Songs of the Fisherman")
○My Wuhui family is far away from the green mountains, and the foreign country is surrounded by white clouds. (Chen Ziliang's "Thinking of Returning on a Spring Day in the North of the Great Wall")
○Huang Shang Yuanji, the country's family is in peace. (Lu Zhaolin's "Nine Chapters of Zhonghe Music·The Sixth Song of the Crown Prince")
○The Tian family has no neighbors and sits alone in a garden in the spring. (Lu Zhaolin's "Two Poems on the Spring Festival Evening Villa")
○Mountains and rivers only ask about objects, and palaces and temples are not homes. (Zhang Jiuling's "The Holy System of Fenghe First Came Out of Luo City")
○ Furong Qin Di Marsh, Lu Ju Han's homeland. (Song Zhiwen, "A Banquet in the Lotus Garden on a Spring Day")
○The flowers in the pond under the moonlight look like a family in spring. (Wang Bo's "Sitting at Night on Shanfei")
○There are many fishermen in Pukou, and they invited me to take a boat. (Chu Guangxi's "Cai Ling Ci")
○Whose family is by the Qiantang River? The daughter on the river is the best flower. (Wang Changling's "The Girl with Shape")
○A solitary sword thousands of miles away, sent to one family across thousands of peaks. (Liu Changqing's "Gift to Yuan Rongzhou")
○The east house and the west house are sent out at the same time, and it takes less than a month to go north and south. (Li Bai's "Jiangxia Journey")
○1 I went to Changsha to move to Changsha, but when I looked west to Chang'an, I didn't see my home. (Li Bai's "Listening to the Flute Playing on the Yellow Crane Tower with Shi Lang Zhongqin")
○The Tian family has been plowing, and morning smoke rises from the well house. (Wei Yingwu's "Yan Qi in the Garden, Sends to Zhaoying Han Ming Mansion and Master Lu") 2. What are the poems about "house"
Once I leave this place, the world becomes my home. (Li Shimin's "Guo Guo" "Two Poems in the Old House") The pillars of my house are decaying, and I am worried about coming to study and pray in the hills. (Li Ang's "Inquiry on Cultivation of One's Own Bamboo Barrier") Beside the Wangjia Avenue in the imperial residence, there are sacred horses, dragons and turtles gushing into the holy spring. (Cai Fu's "Songs of Suburban Temple: Enjoying the Dragon Pond Movement" ·Chapter 2") Returning to the boat without waiting for the moon, returning to the Yue Wang family. (Li Bai's "Xianghe Song Ci·Four Songs at Midnight·Summer Songs") After the battle, everyone put away their bows and arrows, and turned due west to face their hometown far away. (Wang Jian's " "Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: Journey to Liaodong") A fisherman fishes in the Peixi Bay, and the boat is used to return home from the west to the east. (Zhang Zhihe, "Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: Songs of the Fisherman Father") My Wuhui family is far away from the green mountains, and the white clouds in the foreign country are deep. (Chen Ziliang "Thinking of Returning on a Spring Day in the North of the Great Wall") Huang Shang Yuanji, the state and family are at peace. (Lu Zhaolin's "Nine Chapters of Zhonghe Music·Sixth Song of Chu Palace") The Tian family has no neighbors, sitting alone in a garden in the spring. (Lu Zhaolin's "Spring Festival Gala Villa" title "Two Poems") Mountains and rivers only inquire about things, how can palaces and temples be homes. (Zhang Jiuling, "Fenghe Shengzhi first came out of Luocheng") Furong Qin Dimarsh, Lu Juhan's homeland. (Song Zhiwen, "Spring Banquet at Furong Garden") Lin Under the moonlight of flowers on the pond, it looks like a spring family. (Wang Bo, "Sitting at Night on Shan Fei") There are many fishermen in Pukou, and they invite me to go boating. (Chu Guangxi, "Cai Ling Ci") Whose family is on the bank of Qiantang River? The daughters on the river are all better than flowers. (Wang Changling's "Wansha Girl") A lonely sword thousands of miles away, sent to a family in Qianfeng. (Liu Changqing's "Gift to Yuan Rongzhou"). 3. Poems about migrant workers
"Partridge Sky·Peasant Construction Workers" (Zuo Heshui)
Thousands of brick walls are built, and many people spend the evening in melancholy. The child who lives outside the school in a foreign land is eight years old, and the father left behind in the field is sixty years old.
Urbanization, building meritorious deeds, overcoming difficulties and dangers, and asking for salary. There is no coverage for medical and social security because I am a rural household. ("Chinese Poetry" 2015-04 issue)
"Partridge Sky·Migrant Workers" (Zuoheshui)
It is difficult to make a living on a few acres of farmland, so I patrol the corners of the country to work as migrant workers. Being alone in a foreign land is not a guest, and the work season is in danger.
Survive the scorching heat, resist the severe winter, and fight mosquitoes in the wind and food. Thousands of buildings have been built in the new city, but when will the village houses not be afraid of the wind? ("Chinese Poetry" 2015-04 issue)
"Partridge Sky·Old Farmer Working" (Zuo Heshui) The old man left his hometown to raise a child, and traveled to the world after many trials and hardships. He built a mansion every day and endured the cold and heat, and stayed in a shack at night and suffered bites. Eat sparingly, quit smoking and drink tea, and prepare pocket money by earning tuition fees. Wherever I look, I see no home among the buildings and buildings. "Collection of Chinese Poetry Writers" 2011)
"Partridge Sky·Young Man Working" (Zuo Heshui)
He dropped out of school to say goodbye to his mother while hiding his tears, and he wandered around several times to get paid for his work. The day and night are as tiring as frost, and reading in the middle of the night is as enjoyable as spring.
Don’t forget yourself, the person in the dream, you can get rid of poverty by letting go of thousands of hatreds. Looking up to the sky and screaming at the misty moon, when will I return to the small village from the end of the world? ("Chinese Poetry" 2014-11 issue)
"Partridge Sky·Graduation Job Hunting" (Zuo Heshui)
After going out of school after a cold window, I am looking forward to it. The road to applying for a job at the end of the world is boundless, and the ambition is full of obstacles. I miss my girlfriend, dream about my parents, and express my heartfelt feelings in tears and text messages. As the years pass by, I am afraid that I will not be able to see my hometown.
("Chinese Poetry" 2014-11 issue)
"Partridge Sky·Migrant Workers Entrepreneurship" (Zuo Heshui)
Unable to bear the poverty in the poor countryside, he went out to work as a worker. I have been the squad leader of the workshop for half a year, and have been taking up my new job for three years through correspondence courses. "Jiangxi Poetry" 2015-1 Issue
Attack the market, operate skillfully, and establish a business to dominate the world. He lives peacefully in a high house in Jincheng, and he is a citizen when he returns to the village to visit his mother.
"Migrant Workers" (Xue Haibing) I burst into tears when I bid farewell to my parents, picked up my bags and traveled around. Sleeping in the open air, eating rice with sand and rice, and making a bed covered with stars and moonlight. Thousands of rows of beautiful buildings have been built, and thousands of miles of roads and bridges have been paved. When can I buy half a house when my clothes are soaked with sweat? 4. Poems that describe the beauty of the small courtyard of my hometown
1. The wind returns to the small courtyard and the courtyard is green, and the willow eyes continue to spring. ——From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty·The Wind Returns to the Small Courtyard and the Greenness"
Vernacular interpretation: The spring breeze has blown back, the weeds in the courtyard have turned green, and the willow trees have also sprouted young leaves. Spring continues to come to the world year after year.
2. The spring is deep in the small courtyard window, and the heavy curtains are not rolled up, and the shadows are heavy. ——From the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "Huanxisha·The Spring Scenery in the Small Courtyard's Free Window is Deep"
Vernacular interpretation: Through the window, the spring scenery in the small courtyard is about to pass. The thick door curtains were not rolled up, and there were heavy shadows in the dark boudoir.
3. The green wall surrounds the moss courtyard, and the atrium is covered with banana rolls. Jade - from the Song Dynasty: Chen Ke's "Bodhisattva Man·Green Wall Surrounds the Moss Courtyard"
Vernacular interpretation: A green grassy wall surrounds a moss-covered courtyard. In the courtyard, the sun is shining brightly and the banana leaves are curled up. Butterflies fluttered on the steps, and the curtains fluttered freely in the breeze.
4. The courtyard is filled with pear blossoms and the fragrant snow is floating in the air. The high-rise buildings are quiet at night and the kites are swallowing. ——From the Five Dynasties: Mao Xizhen's "Bodhisattva Man·Pear Blossoms Fill the Courtyard with Fragrant Snow"
Vernacular interpretation: The pear blossoms all over the courtyard are like fragrant white snow. In the quiet night of the high-rise building, the zither pieces under the eaves are blowing in the wind. whimper.
5. Willowside Deep Courtyard. The language of Yan is as clear as a jian. ——From the Song Dynasty: Lu Zugao's "Qing Ping Le · Willowside Deep Courtyard"
Vernacular interpretation: In the deep courtyard next to the willow tree, the swallows are chirping, and their voices are as fast as knives and scissors. 5. Small House Poems Famous Quotes
LZ, the moon on August 15th, Du Fu The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returns to the heart and folds the sword.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky. There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are visible on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. Watching the Moon on the 15th Night by Wang Jian The white trees in the courtyard have crows roosting on them, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn! Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai Wang Changling When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month. The clear water and trees are reflected in the windows.
The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present. The beauty is by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful.
How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu. Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have gathered and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moonlight, the sky is blue, cloudless, and wet with dew, and the stars are shining brightly.
Don't be afraid of the rising trend in Donglin, and the world is looking at the road ahead. Xu Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach Youyin how to get the elixir branches.
Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the five-year-old residual wine. Guan Shan Yue Li Bai The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. The Han descended on the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. Night Thoughts by Li Bai The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. Moonlight Night Liu Fangping The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanted in the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night. Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night by Du Fu The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
Frost Moon Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas in Zhengyan, and there are hundreds of feet high in the water reaching the sky. The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant under the moon in the autumn night. Meng Haoran The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew.
The startled magpie has not yet settled down, and the flying firefly rolls in behind the curtain. The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighbor's pestle sounds urgently at night.
How long is the good time! Standing looking at the sky. The Mid-Autumn Festival is waiting for the moon, Lu Guimeng, the lack of frost has turned to late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.
The slanting curtains and trees are a barrier of infinite love, and the faint fragrance of candles lingers as I sit there without hesitation. I love hearing Sheng tunes the most in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the south.
Who is the school's cooling power, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Haowen: The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn.
Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel. Dew breathed into the hut, and the sound of the stream was noisy on the rocky beach.
The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven’t seen it until dawn. On the night of August 15th, Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan, Liu Yuxi. Seeing the moon in the dust makes me feel at ease, especially in the clear autumn in the fairy mansion.
The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time. There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.
Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky is thousands of miles apart. The young master led me to the jade altar, and I invited the true immortal official from afar.
The clouds* (carriage left and right) were about to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones. The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.
Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day. Mid-Autumn Moon by Yan Shu Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and people are alone in the corner this evening.
Su'e may not be without regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have gathered and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? Looking at the Moon in Huanting Pavilion on the Night of August 15th by Bai Juyi In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pond.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Where is the hometown to the northwest? How many times is the moon full to the southeast?
Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizi was off on the day of rest. A jade stone was found under the moon, and a new one was found in front of the temple.
So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e. Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zi by Su Shi The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.
Before the cup is full, silver surges out, and chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves. Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium waters from the Ming River.
So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at it. The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear, like dragons and dragons.
Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold. Whose boat was in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.
Chase the waves carelessly through twists and turns, go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board. The green light disappears and turns to the front of the mountain. How can the waves* (wind left and right occupy) be strong again when the wind returns?
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you come back to drink, you will pay more attention to it. The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and better, and the dew grass sounds when the throat is cold* (the insects above and below).
No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window. Don't be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon.
The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a guest from Yaotai. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I went up to the tower to look at the moon. My eyes were so poor that the Huaihai Sea was as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurtured the clams.
If there is no moon door in the sky, the cassia branches will support the westward wheel. How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains.
I couldn’t sleep due to sadness, so I picked up my clothes and wandered around. Although the trip is pleasant, it is better to return home early.
Who should I complain to when I am alone and worried when I leave home? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes. Shui Tiao Songtou Su Shi When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine.
I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it will be cold in the high places.
Dance and figure out the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world. Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless.
There should be no hatred, why will it last forever when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
I wish you a long life and a long life. Xijiang Moon Su Shi is in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night.
Go to a restaurant and drink and get drunk. Riding the moon to a bridge over a stream, he untied his saddle and bent his arms, and lay down drunk for a short rest.
Jijue already knows. The chaotic mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be something other than the human world.
This sentence is written on the bridge pillar. There are shallow waves in the wild, and there are layers of light in the sky.
The mud has not yet been resolved, and the jade is arrogant. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass. It's a pity that the wind and moon in the stream can't be taught to crush Qiong Yao.
Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn. Back to Dong Tiju to start the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet by Wen Tianxiang. The festival is illuminated by the river, and the clear ice of the painting boat is carried; when the moon is over, the glasses are raised, and the fragrant bottles are filled with green water.
Worship the fallen stars and make appointments with the bright moon. The city is full of wind and rain, but fortunately the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as those we once visited in Chibi.
The rewards are paid by the straw, and the heirs are clothed in rounds. The River is Red. Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away Xin Qiji Hurry up to the west tower, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon.
But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow. Whoever makes curling in the floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season.
Ask Chang'e, if she is lonely and cold, if she has any worries, she should have a beautiful hair. The jade liquid is full and the cup is slippery.
Lift up your long sleeves and sing loudly. Sigh, eighty-nine times out of ten, the desire is still lacking.
If it is a long and round night like this, the favor may not be the same as farewell. Turn the past and separation into joy and say it when you return.
Qiu Yeyue gathered and dispersed at the beginning. Then he called her, and there was no reason to meet her face again.
Recently, I met unexpectedly. 6. What are the ancient poems about environmental protection?
The word environmental protection was proposed in the 19th century, so it may be difficult to find related ancient poems.
Ancient poems that reveal the author’s awareness of environmental protection or nature include:
1. "Going to Xu Qing to Seek Fruit Plants"
Du Fu
The flowers in the thatched cottage are about to be planted now, regardless of green plums or yellow plums.
I went back in the stalagmite street, and came back in the orchard square to ask for help.
2. The play of planting pine trees
Su Shi
When I was young, I planted pine trees all over Dongkang.
The first move of an inch of root is as trivial as transplanting rice seedlings.
Under the yellow thatch for two years, wheat awns are gathered one by one.
Pengai came out in three years, and the mountains were full of cattle and sheep.
I haven’t seen him for more than ten years, and I want to be the leader of a dragon and a snake.
The night wind breaks the waves, and the morning dewdrops are fragrant.
I want to eat its ointment, but I have cut down hundreds of mulberry trees.
There are so many treacherous people, but there is no magic medicine.
When I come to Qi'an, the road must be green.
He knows how to open a cave for turtles and snakes, and he doesn’t hesitate to do so.
Even if you don’t get Poria cocos, you should pick up the fat.
Hundreds of cauldrons come in and out, brightly scattering frost.
Three pengqiu will die of embarrassment, and you can take a bath in exchange for grains and intestines.
The green bones are condensed into green marrow, and the Dantian is glowing.
What’s the use of white hair? Make your pupils square.
Five hundred years later, he returned to his hometown on a crane.
3. Two poems with reflections on reading in Living Water Pavilion · One
Zhu Xi
A half-acre square pond opens up, and the skylight and cloud shadows linger *** .
Ask the canal how clear it is, because there is a source of living water.
4. Send to the Monk of the Old Mountain
Wang Jian
Because he was inspired by the old monk, he half learned to cultivate his mind and half read.
After the snow, they often lie down on the same bed, and spend time together in the two mountains.
Hunters beg for injured geese at the bottom of their arrows, and fishermen beg for live fish at the top of their poles.
Travel and dust have always caused troubles, and I don’t know that the disease will be hard to get rid of day by day.
5. Grass / Farewell to the ancient original grass
Bai Juyi
From the original grass, the grass dries up every year.
Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell. 7. What are the poems describing the "small courtyard"
1. The wind returns to the small courtyard, making the courtyard green, and the willow eyes continue to spring.
I was silent for half a day, but the sound of bamboo and the crescent moon were still the same as before. ——From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty·The Wind Returns to the Small Courtyard and the Greenness" Vernacular interpretation: The spring breeze blows back, the weeds in the courtyard turn green, the willow trees also grow young leaves, and spring continues year after year. Come to the human world.
I leaned on the railing alone for a long time without saying anything. The sound of the flute and the moon that had just risen were similar to those in previous years. 2. Spring is deep in the window of the small courtyard, and the heavy curtains are not yet rolled up, and the shadows are heavy.
Leaning on the floor, I was speechless and listened to the Yao Qin. The clouds in the distance are urging dusk, and the gentle wind and rain are making it light and overcast.
It may be difficult to stop the pear blossoms from declining. ——From the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "Huanxisha·The Spring Scenery is Deep in the Small Courtyard's Free Window" vernacular interpretation: Through the window, the spring scenery in the small courtyard will pass.
The thick door curtains were not rolled up, and there were heavy shadows in the dark boudoir. Leaning on the railing of the embroidered building, she quietly played the Yao Qin in silence and loneliness.
The clouds and mist on the distant mountain peaks seem to be approaching dusk. The gentle breeze in the twilight is blowing the drizzle and playing with the dim light clouds. The pear blossoms in the yard are about to wither, and I am afraid that even the slanting wind and drizzle will be unbearable.
3. Green walls surround the moss courtyard, and the atrium is covered with banana rolls. Butterflies fly up the steps, and the curtain hangs freely.
The jade-hook bilingual swallow, the treasure-shaped Yanghuazhuan. There are sounds of money being winnowed here and there, and spring sleep is light under the green window.
——From the Song Dynasty: Chen Ke's "Bodhisattva Man·Green Wall Surrounds the Moss Courtyard" vernacular interpretation: A green grassy wall surrounds a moss-covered courtyard. In the courtyard, the sun is shining brightly and the banana leaves are curled up.
Butterflies fluttered on the steps, and the curtains fluttered freely in the breeze. A pair of swallows whisper on the white jade curtain hook, and poplars and catkins are flying around the well wall.
There were sounds of money-playing in several places, and a faint erotic dream was happening in the green window. 4. The courtyard is full of pear blossoms, the fragrant snow is floating, and the high-rise buildings are quiet at night, and the kites are swallowing.
The slanting moon shines on the curtains, remembering you and dreaming of me. The shadow of the lamp behind the small window makes Yan Yu's voice frightened and melancholy.
The screen covers the broken incense and flies away, walking back to the clouds and mountains. ——From the Five Dynasties: Mao Xizhen's "Bodhisattva Man·Pear Blossoms Fill the Courtyard with Fragrant Snow" Vernacular interpretation: The pear blossoms all over the courtyard are like fragrant white snow. In the quiet night of the high-rise building, the zither pieces under the eaves are sobbing in the wind.
The crescent moon shines obliquely on the curtains. The husband I miss has been hard to see in my dreams recently. The small window reflected the dim shadow of the lamp, and the cry of the swallows between the beams interrupted my sad dreams.
The intermittent cigarette smoke curled up next to the screen, as if the traveling clouds I had just dreamed about were floating back home from Wushan. 5. Liubian Shenyuan.
The language of Yan is as clear as a jian. The news is useless and lazy.
Partition screen with double leaves. Treasure cup with golden strands and red teeth.
Drunk soul comes home several times. Wherever I wander in spring, I still hate poplar flowers in my dreams.
——From the Song Dynasty: Lu Zugao's "Qingpingle·Liubian Shenyuan" vernacular interpretation: In the deep courtyard next to the willow tree, the swallows are chirping, and their voices are as fast as scissors. You probably have too much news, and I'm too lazy to listen to it now.
I hated the fake news coming in, so I blocked it off with double screens. Drinking wine from a jade cup, singing songs to the beat to cheer me up, and soothing my soul with intoxication every day.
Where have you been wandering all spring? In my dream, I also hated the watery poplar flowers. 8. What kind of poem is it about building a house to keep warm in winter and opening the door to get the wind in summer?
Ancient poems and famous lines describing summer: The fragrant flowers bloom in April, and the wormwood sings in May: it refers to the fruiting of grass plants.
Feng: The name of the grass, also called "Polygala", has a bitter taste and can be used as medicine. Xiao: cicada, also known as cicada.
This is a poetic description of summer: Polygala is bearing fruit in April, and cicadas are crying non-stop in May. "Book of Songs·Binfeng·July" Weixia in April, summer in June: the beginning.
This poem describing summer means: Summer begins in April, and summer arrives in June. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·April" Mengxia's grass and trees grow long, and the trees around the house are sparse. Mengxia: the first month of summer, April of the lunar calendar.
Fushu: The appearance of lush branches and leaves. Jin Tao Yuanming's "Reading the Classic of Mountains and Seas" The first summer is still peaceful, and the fragrant grass has not stopped. The first summer: Mengxia, the fourth month of the lunar calendar.
Rest: prosperity and decline. Xie Lingyun of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Traveling to Chishi and Entering the Sail", the beautiful scenery is the lingering spring, the clear clouds are clear and the first spring of summer is lingering: late spring.
Xia Shou: the beginning of summer. In the Southern Dynasties Liang Dynasty, Wang Sengru's "Serving Banquet" The wheat is ripe in the wind, and the plum blossoms are in the rain. In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yu Xin's "Fenghe Summer Order" Xiatan is shaded by bamboos, and the long maple pond sits on the high bank: the water's edge.
Sui Dynasty Yang Guang's "Summer Linjiang" The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the pond moon gradually rises in the east. It spreads out to enjoy the evening coolness, open the pavilion and lie down in the open space to write the scenery of sunset, moonlight and enjoying the coolness in the summer evening.
Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran's "The South Pavilion Huai Xin Da" The small pond has retreated from the heat, and the tall trees have returned to the Tang Dynasty with early cooling. Shen Quanqi's "Summer Evening in Zhi Province" The bitter nights in midsummer are short, open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness: window . "Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The green shade brings tranquility during the day, and the solitary flower represents the solitary flower remaining in spring: a single flower.
Spring remnants: The remaining scenes of spring, it is already early summer. Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Visiting Kaiyuan Jingshe", the remaining clouds collect the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn mist: mist.
Tang Dynasty Cen Shen's "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to the County to Return to the County" The cloudy air begins in the summer half, and the clouds and scenery are clear. Autumn and summer half: half of summer, after half of the fifth month of the lunar calendar. Xi: The way the wind blows.
The mirage is a pavilion, and the sound of frogs is an orchestra. Meng Xia: Early summer refers to the fourth month of the lunar calendar.
Ci Zhu: The name of bamboo, also known as Zimu Bamboo. As compiled: as if arranged.
Mirage: The ancients thought that a mirage (big clam) could blow into the air to create a false view of the pavilion. In fact, it is a phantom in which light passes through air of different densities and is refracted to show the distant view in the air. It is also called It's a mirage. Orchestral: Describing the frog's chirping as playing music.
Tang Dynasty Jia Yan's "Meng Xia" The rock slips and sprays, the sky is clear like rain, and the forest is blocked. The sun is cold in summer. The rock slip sentence: The spring water waterfall on the rock flies into the sky, and a cloud is like a cloud hanging on a clear day. A rain curtain. Linluo sentence: The vines in the forest are entangled, and the thick shade blocks the sun, making people feel cool in midsummer.
Tang Dynasty Fang Qian's "Inscribed on the Top of Baoen Temple" The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the tower is reflected into the pond. The crystal curtains moved in the breeze, and the fragrant crystal curtains in the courtyard were filled with roses. It describes the reflection of the balcony reflected in the water, as crystal clear as the crystal curtains.
The smell of wheat when grass is better than flowers: the smell when wheat is harvested. Flowering time: the time when flowers bloom.
Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Early Summer" No need to hate when the fragrance is gone, the summer wood is so yin and pleasant, the fragrance is: fragrant flowers and plants. Keren: agreeable to people's wishes.
Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Odd Title on the Dark Sun in March" The wind is old and the orioles are young, the rain is fertilizing the plums, and the afternoon shadow is a beautiful tree and the clear round tree is a beautiful tree: a good name for the tree. This poem describing summer means: The young warbler has grown up in the gentle breeze, the abundant rain has fattened the plums, and at noon, a cool circular shade has formed under the tree.
Song Dynasty Zhou Bangyan's "The Fragrance of the Courtyard·Summer Scene" After the rain, the lotus flowers fill the courtyard with fragrance, plum blossoms and floating melons sink in the ice and snow, plum blossoms and floating melons sink: the melons and fruits are soaked in the cold water. Song Dynasty Li Chongyuan's "Recalling Wangsun·Xia Ci" The sleepy weather is getting longer at the beginning of the day. Song Dynasty Zhu Shuzhen's "Ji Jing": "Thank you for the begonias flying away, the sleepy weather is getting longer at the beginning of the day."
The sun is getting longer and the fence is falling. No one passed by, only dragonflies and butterflies flying in the Song Dynasty·Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons of Pastoral Excitement" The breeze broke through the summer heat for three consecutive yen·Wang Hui's "Guo Shagou Shop" During the yellow plum season, every house rains, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy pond·Zhao Shixiu "A Appointment": "It rains every house during the yellow plum season, and there are frogs everywhere in the grass and ponds. I have an appointment and I don't come until midnight, so I knock the chess pieces and drop the lanterns."
The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo is the new sign of summer. Red and purple: refers to flowers of various colors. "Early Summer Quatrains" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty: "The reds and purples have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo brings the newness of summer.
There are endless mulberry trees on the road, and I realize that I am a man of peace." Ancient poems describing winter And the famous saying is that the north wind makes it cool, and the rain and snow make it rain and snow: it snows.
Rain: fall, fall. 雱: It’s snowing heavily.
"The Book of Songs·Beifeng·North Wind" The north wind blows, the rain and snow blow: the wind is blowing fast. Fei Fei: Fei Fei, like flying.
"The Book of Songs·Beifeng·North Wind" When the rain and snow are blowing, it is said to disappear when the sun comes out: it looks like the snow is abundant; one word is like "piao". 晛; the heat of the sun.
Said: A auxiliary word with no actual meaning. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Jiao Gong" Meng Dong is cold, and the north wind is so miserable.
Mengdong: the first month of winter. Miserable: Very cold.
Han Dynasty's "Ancient Poetry Mengdong's Cold Air Arrives" The cold wind blows at my bones, and the severe frost cuts into my muscles. Han · "Ancient Poetry Tongtong's Solitary Willow" The cold wind destroys the trees, and severe frost covers the garden. Lan Han · Ancient Yuefu Ci "Ancient Poetry Composed by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" The wind is desolate at the end of the year, and the sun is covered with snow.
There is no sound in my ears, and my eyes are clear and desolate: cold and desolate. Yiyi: dark.
Xi: Less. In the eye: what the eyes see.
Hao: White. Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming's "Written in the twelfth month of Guimao year and respecting my younger brother" The difference in the air when salt is sprinkled can be imagined, not like the catkins blowing in the wind The difference can be imagined, not like the catkins blowing up due to the wind."
The bright moon shines on the snow, and the new wind is strong and sad: the north wind. Jin: Violent.
Sad: sad. Xie Lingyun's "Twilight of the Year" in the Southern Song Dynasty: The wind shakes the bamboos across the window, and the snow is all over the mountain when the door opens: the window.
Feng Jing Bamboo: Snow is carried in the wind and hits the bamboo, making a rustling sound. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Reminiscences of the Snow in Hu Jushi's House in the Winter Evening" I don't know if the snowflakes in the courtyard have fallen this morning, but I suspect they are the snowflakes that fell in the courtyard after the forest flowers bloomed last night.
Tang·Song Zhiwen "Response to the snow in the garden" The sound of water ice swallowed, and the sand road was flat in the snow Tang·Liu Changqing "Reward Zhang Xia Xue Ye went to the state to visit the state in the bitter cold for a farewell" A green vine path , The ground is white and the wind is cold, the ground is white and the wind is cold, and the snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat and snowflakes are as big as hands. Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Liyang for refusing to drink" The place where Huangdi captured Chiyou. Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "North Wind Journey" The clouds are low and dusk, and the snow is dancing rapidly. The wind is returning: the whirling wind.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Dui Xue", the frost belt is broken, and the fingers cannot be knotted: the fingers are stiff. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "From Beijing to Fengxian County, Five Hundred Words of Ode to My Heart" The clouds are clear and the gulls are dancing, and the wind is against the geese, and they can't do anything: they can't do it. 9. Poems about sedan chairs
1. Yanzhao made sedan chairs, Song Dynasty Yan Jidao's "Bodhisattva Barbarian Luan Crows Like a Spring Festival"
2. A man in a sedan chair full of dust, Song Dynasty Zhou Bangyan's "Like a Dream Ling·The dust is full of embroidery"
3. The sedan chair with a dumpling palm, written by Wang Zhongxiu of the Song Dynasty "Gong Ci"
4. Walking by the way of my sedan chair Er Kuan, Song Xin Qiji's "Nan Ge Zi·Ten Thousand Thousands of Hatreds"
5. The sedan is decorated with one Ganchui, Song Xin Qiji's "Linjiang Immortal· Remembering to be a longevity guest every year"
6. Go around the snipe and ruthenium sedan to see the poem, "Yuanzhi" by Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty
7. On the eight piers of the twenty-mile long street, there are many cars on land and many boats on the water.
If Jianghan cannot contain the filth, the flow of garbage can be stopped.
[Qing Dynasty] Ye Tiaoyuan's "Hankou Bamboo Branch Poetry"
8. The sick hoofs on the road are curling up, and the abandoned houses on the riverside are far away.
Since the plum rains, my ears have drooped ears, and my waist is about to bend when I first eat wild rice pulp.
The light on the head of the golden chain is not extinguished, and the color of the jade flower's hair is thin and burnt.
I once listened to the forbidden music and was frightened by the street drums. I was used to stepping on the royal road and was afraid of small sedan chairs.
In the middle of the night, the voice is strong and the heart is still strong, and in the middle of the day, the tail is still wagging.
The Dragon Matchmaker landed far away from the Tianchi Lake, why is the morning glory in the blue sky?
[Tang Dynasty] Luo Yin's "Speed ??Horse"
1. [Southern Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli's "Two Poems on Fangxi in the Ming Dynasty"
The sky is very clear during the day, and the sedan chair There was a rustle and a sudden sound of rain.
But the frost is falling on the pine tips, and the sound of rain is so clear.
2. [Double Tune] Qingdongyuan
Forget-worn grass, smiling flower, I advise you to hang your crown early.
Where can I speak to Lu Jia, where can I have a wise man like Ziya, and where can I be heroic? The heart of right and wrong has persisted through the ages, and the words of a fisherman and a woodcutter overnight. Golden strands and jasper flutes are common in the gentle countryside. Youth has passed, the beauty is getting older, and the hair is gray and withered. If you wait for the hairpin to be strong, you will be afraid of being laughed at by others. It's a good time to ride a sedan chair on a warm day, try a horse in the spring breeze, and there are 200 swings in the cold weather. The apricot blossoms are charming to people, the flying willow flowers are fluttering at people, and the smiling peach blossoms are welcoming people. Boat rides are drawn to and fro, and green flags are hung.
3. [Sedan? Covered with nettles]
Pull it out from the bottom of the water house and place it facing the opposite court.
When reciting poems symmetrically, it is appropriate to hold the wine glass.
In the end, you will always follow the example of gold, but if you don’t follow the example of jade, it will fall.
Shu Fu's heart is partial, but the park's eyes are back again and again.
***I don't have this distinction, and I only care about Taihu Lake.
4. [Xi Nujiao]
If you are not famous together, you can’t help it, your destiny is destined.
A letter becomes a matchmaker.
Following each other even though they are thousands of miles apart is like seeking an alliance and sharing the same surname.
Mud. It's still a distance away, so it's hard to get close to him in a sedan chair.
The thin gauze kitchen makes the small post cool and quiet at night.
A little red, dark and rhinoceros.
The passionate flowers and moon shake half of the window to reveal clear shadows.
Safe. If you don't know it, people will suffer.