1. Poems about small courtyards

Poems about small courtyards 1. What are the poems that describe "small courtyards"

1. The wind returns to the small courtyard The courtyard is green and the willow eyes are in 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.

2. What are the poems that describe the "small courtyard"

1. Original text: The courtyard of Shengge under the willows, and the swing among the flowers. I remember what happened that day in Chunlou and write it in front of the red window at night. Who can send Xiaolian? Jiang Wa is waiting for tears, and Wu Can is lingering. How much hatred can the green temples bear? Unwillingness to be ruthless is better than breaking a string. This year is the same as last year.

From: Song Dynasty Yan Jidao's "Po Zhenzi·Shengge Courtyard under the Willows"

Explanation: There are people playing songs under the willow trees in the courtyard, and there are sisters playing among the flowers. I still remember those things in the brothel, writing a letter in front of the red window under the moonlight, who can send it to Xiaolian for me? Candles accompany people to tears, and spring silkworms spin silk, telling endless sorrow and lingering feelings. Black hair can withstand life and death many times, it may not be as ruthless as a broken string. This year I am still older than last year.

2. Original text: Xie’s family courtyard has a broken erected structure, and the swallows are placed on the carved beams. The silver wall of the moon does not distinguish the flowers but the fragrance. This feeling has become a memory of its own, with scattered mandarin ducks. The rain has stopped and it’s cool. It was a dream eleven years ago.

From: Qing Dynasty Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberries·Xie Family Courtyard Can Geng Li"

Interpretation: After the night passed Can Geng, the two of them nestled in the courtyard. Swallows were already perched on the beams, and the walls were dyed silvery white by the moonlight. The fragrance of flowers came, but in the darkness of the night, it was difficult to tell which flower it came from. A couple is completely immersed in the hazy moonlight and the warm fragrance of flowers. However, this incident has become a memory. The former lovers are now separated in two places, like a pair of separated mandarin ducks.

Reminiscing about old feelings in the slight cold after the rain is like having a dream eleven years ago. The sweet happiness in the dream turned into helplessness and sadness in the blink of an eye.

3. Original text: The Liuyin courtyard occupies the scenery, whispering the clear sky and the day lengthens. The blue waves are newly rising in the small pond, and both of them are busy paddling in the water. Ping is loose, fluffy, light and crazy. The red incense flows away for pity, and the general returns to Hualiang with his title.

From: "The Return of Ruan Lang and the Willow Yin Courtyard Occupying the Scenery" by Zeng Zeng in the Song Dynasty

Definition: The courtyard is deep and the willows are dense. In this beautiful environment, swallows are flying all day long. Whispering, occupying the scenery, a pool of spring water is rippling with blue waves, and swallows are skimming across the water. Duckweeds are scattered in the pond, and catkins are flying on the pond. The fallen flowers drifted away with the water, and the swallows felt pity for them, so they carried the fallen flowers into their nests on the beams.

4. Original text: In the courtyard at dusk in the thin moon, the words are dense and the teaching is shallow. Do you know the human heart? Old hatred and new love meet. Who will meet? Who will meet? The pillow is red with tears.

From: Qing Dynasty Nalan Xingde's "Like a Dream: The Fiber Moon Dusk Courtyard"

Interpretation: In the courtyard at dusk, the fiber moon is in the sky, the two people are talking about love, and they are drunk also gradually diminished. Now, the lovers have met each other for a long time. I wonder if it is true love in people's hearts? Or is it fake? Old hatreds and new loves, old feelings and new resentments are intertwined and cannot be explained clearly, and they are still chaotic. Who can see me sad and longing, sleepless for a long time, my face red and full of tears, soaking my coral pillow?

5. Original text: I was drinking in the spring courtyard. I regret letting go of music and singing. I was drunk at night when I came back, which aroused endless old sorrows. Although it seems that they have fallen off the building and changed horses, Zheng Nai is not a mandarin duck companion. The hazy secret thoughts are like flowers. The dream is still broken. I couldn't sleep in my clothes and quilt, and my pillow turned over and over again. Only Hua Liang, the newly arrived Shuangyan, heard the joy of the dawn.

From: Song Dynasty Liu Yong's "Yujie Xing·Qian Shi Drinks in the Spring Courtyard"

Explanation: It was a spring in the past, I was having a drink in a courtyard, There are songs and dances to accompany you here, and I am lucky enough to meet her. However, I regret now that I let her go so easily. When I got home, in the middle of the night, I was very drunk, which aroused endless sadness from the past.

Although Shi Chong’s beloved Lvzhu could fall to his death for Shi Chong, and Wei Sheng’s concubine could exchange her body for Wei Sheng’s favorite horse, Zi Chi, but they cannot be like a mandarin duck. Always with you.

I was in a daze, silently thinking about her flowery face, and wanted to meet her in my dream, but I suddenly woke up from my dream and couldn't realize my dream. I lay on the bed wearing my coat and hugging the quilt. I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Only a pair of newly arrived swallows perched on the beam of the roof listened to my deep sighs all night long.

3. What are the poems with the word "yard" that describe small courtyards in ancient poems?

What are the poems with the word "yard" that describe small courtyards in ancient poems? The poems include: 1. "Book of Return to Yuan Dynasty" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. Enter the pavilion and bow before retreating to the verandah for a meal.

Returning to the Kingdom of Zhao, people were lying on their horses to rest their saddles. But he slept until noon and sat up with a great heart.

It’s a good time, and the sky is clear after the rain. The persimmon trees are green and shaded, and the royal family's courtyard is wide.

Huxian wine in a bottle, Zhongnan Mountain on the wall. 2. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Playing with the New Garden Tree and Feelings of Ode" It is misty in early April, and the new leaves are overcast.

The scenery is stunning and the courtyard is deep. There is no one here who has nothing to do, so I am looking for you in this secluded place.

Not only can you play with fashionable things, but you can also relax your clothes. Sometimes I talk to Taoists, or listen to poets.

Spring is full of fragrant scenery, and there are many singing birds at night. Occasionally, I found a quiet and leisurely place, and then I forgot about the secular world.

To realize that the real hermit does not have to be in the mountains and forests. 3. Tang Yuanzhen's "Spring Sixty Rhymes": Open the mouth to weave shellfish, and flick the silk to peel the onions.

Drunk and round, her eyes are full of beauty, and her pupils are bright. But the pleasure is endless, and the hatred is also full.

The bridal chamber is leisurely and graceful, and the courtyard is lush and green. 4. "Lang Tao Sha" by Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty. The past can only be sad, but the scenery is difficult to arrange.

In the autumn wind, moss invades the steps of the courtyard. If the bead curtains are not rolled up, who will come all day long? The golden lock has been buried, and the vitality has faded. In the cool evening, the moon shines brightly.

The shadow of the Jade Tower and Yao Palace shines in the sky over Qinhuai. 5. Song Su Shi's "Puppies" Deep in the courtyard, the Qingming Festival passes, and the peaches and plums are first red.

Willow silk is draped on the jade curtain, and it is raining lightly and slightly cold outside the curtain. When the evening clears, the pavilion becomes brighter and brighter, and I am already drunk in front of the mosaic flowers.

In the late night, the quiet moon invades the corridor, walking around alone and thinking. 6. "Niannujiao" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty. The courtyard is deserted, there is a slanting wind and drizzle, and the heavy doors must be closed.

Favoring willows, delicate flowers, cold food, and all kinds of annoying weather. The rhyme of the poem is complete. Holding your head and sobering up, it is not a leisurely feeling.

Zheng Hong has passed away, and it is difficult to express all his worries. It has been cold in spring for a few days upstairs, the curtains hang down on all sides, and the jade railings lean against them.

Being refreshed by the cold incense and awakening your dreams, don’t worry about others. The clear morning dew flows, the new tung trees begin to bloom, what a spring outing! The sun is high and the smoke is gathering. Do you think it will be sunny today? 7. "Linjiang Fairy" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty The courtyard is a little deeper, the clouds in the window and the foggy pavilion are late in spring, who is haggard and detracts from their beauty.

It is good to have a clear dream at night, so you should go to Nanzhi. The jade is thin and the sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful. The Qiang pipes in the south tower are no longer playing.

Who knows when the strong fragrance is blown away, but the warm wind will be late and the apricot blossoms will be fat. 8. "Huanxi Sha" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty. The bun hurts the mood of spring, and the plum blossoms are falling in the courtyard in the evening breeze. The moonlight is sparse in the light clouds.

The jade duck incense burner makes the brain leisurely. The red cherry tent covers the tassels. 9. "Water Dragon Song" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. Flowers fall in the moonlight courtyard.

Speechless and heartbroken. Holding hands and holding hands, Zeng Xue painted Liang Qiyan at that time.

When we meet and talk about the new arrival, the net is lingering in the dark dust, we dance in shirts and sing to fans. The material is also shy and haggard, walking carelessly along the fragrant paths, afraid of seeing the singing oriole.

10. "The Resentment of Zhaojun" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. Cicadas sound in the courtyard throughout the day, and people are too lazy to shake their fans. Xiaojing writes about Xiaoxiang, which is cool by itself.

There are flowers and swallows outside the curtain, and there are people watching under the curtain. The precious seal script is removed from the official yellow, and the stick is used to incense.

"Yuan" pronunciation: yuàn Definition: "Yuan" is a phonetic character, with "阝" (阜) as the shape and "全" as the sound. It means a wall.

Later it refers to a walled yard or house. In addition, the courtyard also referred to the official office in the old days.

In modern times, some organizations and government agencies are also called courts, such as "courts."

4. Poems about the small courtyard in autumn

The sky is pure and the sand is white, the sun is setting in the isolated village, the jackdaws are smoking in the old trees, and under the shadow of a flying dragon.

Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. Huanxi Sha Li Jing The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the westerly wind stirs up the green waves.

Still haggard and haggard as time goes by, unbearable to look at. The drizzle dreamed of returning to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building.

No matter how many tears there are, there is no limit to hatred. Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn Wang Wei After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Wannu, and the lotus leaves the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. Late Autumn by Bai Juyi The scenery is dim and misty, and there is a slight breeze by the pool.

When I feel the cold, the crickets are near the wall, and I know that the dark crane has returned to its cage. The appearance changes with the years, and the decline of emotions is the same as that of things.

The night frost is thick and the pear leaves are half red. Autumn Snow in the South by Liu Yuxi When autumn snow is seen in the Nanling Mountains, thousands of students will be exposed to the early cold.

In your free time, you can stop and watch the horses, or roll up the blinds from a high place to watch. The mist disperses, the branches come out, and the sun slants and the lead powder remains.

It is located on the Qujiang River, reflecting into the clear blue water. Titled by Du Mu at Zenzhi Temple in Yangzhou. After the rain, the cicadas make a noise, and the pines and osmanthus flutter in the air.

The steps are covered with moss, so the white bird stays late. Heavy Rain in Youmeitang Su Shi There was a thunder under the feet of the tourists, and the crowd was filled with stubborn clouds that could not be cleared away.

The sky is dark and the wind is blowing across the sea, and flying rain is coming across the river from eastern Zhejiang. The golden statue is very shining, and thousands of sticks are beating the drums.

Arouse the banished fairy spring to sprinkle on the face, pour the shark room upside down to pour out the roses. Autumn window, stormy evening, Cao Xueqin, Autumn flowers are pale, Autumn grass is yellow, Autumn lights are long, Autumn night is long, I feel that Autumn window is endless, how can the wind and rain help desolation, help Autumn wind and rain, how fast it comes, it breaks the Autumn window, Autumn dream green hugs, Autumn feelings can't bear to sleep, I look towards Autumn The screen moves with tears, the tearful candle shakes, the scorching light, the sorrow, the sorrow, the separation, whose autumn courtyard, no wind enters, where is the autumn window, no sound of rain, the quilt is helpless, the autumn wind is still, the sound of leakage urges the autumn rain, and the night pulses again, as if it is whistling in front of the lamp. The cold smoke accompanies the departing people, and the small courtyard turns to depression. The sparse bamboos and empty windows are dripping with tears. I don’t know when the wind and rain will stop. The window screens are wet with tears.

5. Poems praising farmyards

1. "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white houses are poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.

Translation:

The dusk is dim, and the mountain road ahead feels far away. The weather is cold and the ground is freezing, and I feel that I am staying in a poor house. Suddenly I heard the barking of a Chaimen dog, which must be the owner returning home on a snowy night.

2. "Visiting an Old Friend's Village"

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.

Open a dining room and chat over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

Translation:

An old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green woods surround the village, and green mountains lie outside the city. Open the window and face the vegetable garden of the threshing floor, holding a wine glass in hand and chatting about the crops. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, please come here to enjoy the chrysanthemums.

3. "Mountain Village at Dusk"

Tang Dynasty: Jia Island

Cold water can be heard for miles, and there are few mountain homes nearby. Strange birds crow in the wilderness, and the setting sun scares travelers.

Before the end of the first month, Bian Feng could not defeat Qin. In the depression of the mulberry tree, the fireworks gradually become intimate.

Translation:

The cold sound of water can be heard from miles away. People in the mountainous area live scattered and have no close neighbors. Strange birds chirped from the wilderness, and the dim sunset frightened passers-by. A crescent moon did not shine through the long night, and the beacon fire at the border did not cross Sanqin. Outside a few depressed mulberry trees in the distance, the smoke from cooking fires gradually became closer and closer to people.

4. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

He has little sense of vulgarity and loves hills and mountains by nature. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years. The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about the old abyss.

Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall.

The distant village is warm and the smoke is lingering in the ruins. Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow in the mulberry trees. The courtyard is free of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure.

After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.

Translation:

When I was young, I did not follow vulgar trends. My nature is to love nature. I accidentally fell into the trap of official career, and in the blink of an eye I had been away from my hometown for more than ten years. The bird in the cage often longs for the mountains and forests of the past, and the fish in the pond yearns for the abyss of the past.

I would like to open up wasteland in the southern wilderness and maintain my simplicity and return to farming. There are more than ten acres of land around the house, and there are eight or nine thatched cottages.

Elm and willow trees cover the back eaves of the house, and peaches and plums vying for spring line up in front of the yard. Neighboring villages can be vaguely seen in the distance, and smoke is floating in the village. A few dogs barked in the deep alley, and a rooster crowed from the top of the mulberry tree. There is no dust and interference in the courtyard, and the quiet room is full of comfort and leisure. After being trapped in a cage for a long time without any freedom, I finally returned to Linshan today.

5. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, the grass is rich and the bean seedlings are sparse. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes are fulfilled.

Translation:

I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, where weeds are lush and bean seedlings are sparse. Get up early in the morning and go to the fields to weed weeds, and return home with a hoe under the moonlight at nightfall. The narrow mountain path was overgrown with vegetation, and my clothes were wet with night dew. It's not a pity that my clothes got wet. I just hope it doesn't go against my intention to return to the fields.

6. What are the poems with the word "yard" that describe small courtyards in ancient poems?

What are the poems with the word "yard" that describe small courtyards in ancient poems? The poems include:

1. "Book of Return from the Dynasty to Yuanba" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Enter the pavilion and bow before retreating to the verandah for dinner. Returning to the Kingdom of Zhao, people were lying on their horses to rest their saddles. But he slept until noon and sat up with a great heart. It's a good time, the sky is clear after the rain. The persimmon trees are green and shaded, and the royal family's courtyard is wide. Huxian wine in the bottle, Zhongnan Mountain on the wall.

2. Tang Bai Juyi's "Playing with New Garden Trees and Feelings of Ode"

It's misty in early April, and the new leaves are overcast. The shaking scenery is beautiful and the covered courtyard is deep. There is no one here who has nothing to do, so I am looking for you in this secluded place. Not only can you play with things, but you can also relax your clothes. Sometimes I talk to Taoists, or listen to poets. The spring is full of fragrance and there are many singing birds at night. Occasionally, I found a quiet and leisurely place, and then I forgot about the secular world. To realize that the true hermit does not need to be in the mountains and forests.

3. "Spring Sixty Rhymes" by Tang Yuanzhen

Open the mouth to braid shells, and stretch the silk to peel onions. Drunk and round, her eyes are full of beauty, and her pupils are bright. But the pleasure is endless, and the hatred is also full. The bridal chamber is leisurely and graceful, and the courtyard is lush and green.

4. "Lang Tao Sha" by Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty

The past can only be sad, but the scenery is difficult to arrange. In the autumn wind, moss invades the steps in the courtyard. If the bead curtains are not rolled up, who will come all day long? The golden lock has been buried, and the vitality has faded. In the cool evening, the moon shines brightly. I can see the shadow of Yulou Yao Palace, and the sky shines on Qinhuai.

5. "Poppy Poppies" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Deep in the courtyard, the Qingming Festival has passed, and the peaches and plums have begun to bloom. Willow silk is draped on the jade curtain, and there is light rain and slight cold outside the curtain. When the evening clears, the pavilion becomes brighter and brighter, and I am already drunk in front of the mosaic flowers. In the late night, the quiet moon invades the corridor, walking around alone and thinking.

6. "Nian Nujiao" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

The courtyard is deserted, there is a slanting wind and drizzle, and the heavy doors must be closed. Favoring willows, delicate flowers, cold food, and all kinds of annoying weather. The rhyme of the poem is complete. Holding your head and sobering up, it is not a leisurely feeling. After the war is over, it’s hard to express all the worries. It has been cold in spring for a few days upstairs, the curtains hang down on all sides, and the jade railings lean against them. The cold incense will dispel new dreams and sleep, and you can't afford to worry about others. The clear morning dew flows, the new tung trees begin to bloom, what a spring outing! The sun is high and the smoke is gathering. Do you think it will be sunny today?

7. "Linjiang Fairy" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

The courtyard is a little deeper, the clouds, windows and foggy pavilions are late in spring, who is haggard and detracts from their beauty. It’s good to have clear dreams at night, and it should be from Nanzhi. The jade is thin and the sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful. The Qiang pipes in the south tower are no longer playing. Who knows when the strong fragrance is blown away, but the warm wind will be delayed by the sun, and it will not reach the apricot blossoms.

8. "Huanxi Sand" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

The bun hurts the lazy spring, and the plum blossoms are falling in the evening breeze in the courtyard, and the moon is sparse with light clouds. The jade duck incense burner is busy with Rui Nao, the red cherry tent covers the tassels, and the rhinoceros is also used to resolve the cold.

9. "Water Dragon Song" by Lu You of Song Dynasty

Flowers fall in the moonlit courtyard. Silent and heartbroken. Holding hands and holding hands, Zeng Xue painted Liang Qiyan at that time. Seeing and talking about the new arrival, the net is lingering in the dark dust, dancing clothes and singing fans.

The material is also shy and haggard, walking carelessly along the path, afraid of seeing the singing oriole.

10. "The Resentment of Zhaojun" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

The cicadas sound in the courtyard all day long, and people are tired and lazy shaking their fans. Xiaojing writes about Xiaoxiang, which is cool by itself. Outside the curtain, there are flowers and two swallows, and there are people watching under the curtain. The precious seal script is removed from the official yellow, and the stick is used to incense.

"Yuan"

Pronunciation: yuàn

Definition: "Yuan" is a phonetic character, with "阝" (阘) as the shape and "全" as the sound. It means a wall. Later it refers to a walled yard or house. In addition, the courtyard also referred to the official office in the old days. In modern times, some organizations and government agencies are also called courts, such as "courts."

7. Poems describing the beauty of the small courtyard of my hometown

1. The wind returns to the small courtyard, making the courtyard green, and the willow eyes continue to spring.

——From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty·The Wind Returns to the Green Small Courtyard" 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. Spring is deep in the window of the small courtyard, and the heavy curtains are not yet rolled up, and the shadows are heavy.

——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.

3. Green walls surround 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.

The sun is shining brightly in the courtyard 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 sobbing in the wind.

5. Willowside Deep Courtyard. The language of Yan is as clear as a jian.

——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.