A boat, a bamboo cloak. This ancient poem was written by a poet in the Tang Dynasty when he was demoted to Sima.
The whole poem depicts the desolate scene of no birds in the mountains, no pedestrians on the road and the old man fishing alone. This poem looks like a landscape poem, but it is actually the author. There is no snow in every sentence of this quatrain, and every sentence sees snow; Every sentence is about scenery, and every sentence is lyric. Through the sad scene of the old man, he tactfully expressed the lonely and helpless situation after the failure of the political reform, as well as his indomitable character of being aloof and not giving in to corrupt dignitaries.
The scene blends into one, and the author's unique character jumps from the paper in a short article, highlighting the abnormality. Its title is "snow", but the word "snow" has never been mentioned in the first three sentences. It was only at the end that the word "snow" was pointed out, which made a small echo with the title of the poem.
This is a major feature of this poem. The artistic conception is beautiful and ethereal, with far-reaching implications, which can be called a generation of "fishing".
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you in the building. The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams.
This is a famous article written by the poet in 1935. In the poem, the poet sets up several groups of uncertain pictures, and through the transformation and combination of perspectives, the whole poem has the characteristics of fluency and fluidity.
"You stand on the balcony watching the scenery. /The people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs. " The "scenery" here obviously has a unique meaning. And "scenery" is the intermediary between "you" and "people who look at the scenery". Because of the special intermediary function of scenery, "scenery" has emotion, or "scenery" increases the agitation of emotion.
In this way, poetry gives us a special feeling. With the change of perspective, we see different "landscapes" and experience deep feelings in the "landscapes", which contain feelings of sadness and regret. According to the novel, snow-capped mountains, solitary boats and birds are all related to "loneliness and cold". But different from the novel, the superimposed image makes the image lose its original meaning and definite connotation, and instead creates a deeper one that expresses the poet's regret.
2. Poems that express feelings through scenery.
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There is no snow in every sentence of this quatrain, and every sentence sees snow; Every sentence is about scenery, and every sentence is lyric. Through the sad scene of the old man, he tactfully expressed the lonely and helpless situation after the failure of the political reform, as well as his indomitable character of being aloof and not giving in to corrupt dignitaries. The scene is comprehensive, the author's
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Obviously, it has a unique meaning. "scenery" is the intermediary between "you" and "people who look at the scenery" Because of the special intermediary role of landscape, "landscape" has emotion, or "landscape" increases emotional agitation. In this way, poetry gives us a special feeling. With the change of perspective, we see different "landscapes" and experience deep feelings in the "landscapes", which contain feelings of sadness and regret.
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3. What are the classic poems that are lyrical by scenery? 1. The Leaking Jade Furnace Fragrance in the Tang Dynasty;
Jade furnace incense, red wax tears, partial according to painting hall Qiu Si.
The eyebrows are thin, the eyes are thin, the clouds are residual, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.
Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter.
A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Interpretation: Jade stove spits smoke, red candle drops tears, and swaying light and shadow reflects the sadness of gorgeous house. Her moth eyebrows have faded, her sideburns are messy, and she can't sleep at night, only her pillow is cold.
The buttonwood tree outside the window was wet by the cold rain in the middle of the night, whether she was sad for the departure in the room or not. Drop by drop, raindrops pounded the leaves of buttonwood and fell on the deserted stone steps until dawn.
2. Li Bai's Old Laoting in Tang Dynasty:
The saddest place in the world is this farewell acie law.
Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green.
Interpretation: The saddest place in the world is this farewell pavilion. Spring breeze will also mean the pain of parting, rather than making the willow turn blue.
3. Wang Bo's Spring Village in the Tang Dynasty:
Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city.
I'm afraid of being quiet, and I can't feel the birds singing.
Interpretation: In a quiet mountain forest, there is a path covered with orchid leaves by the roadside, and there is a garden for growing peaches and plums outside the city. It's just that the world is not peaceful and birds can't be heard singing.
4. Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years, Several Voices" Song Dynasty:
A few stingrays, and then report to Ren Fangfei for rest. Cherish the spring and break the red.
The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green.
Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow.
Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. The night has passed and the east window is not white.
Interpretation: A few cuckoos sing, reporting that the splendid spring will wither. People who cherish spring must fold the residual flowers. How can it be that the rain is gentle and the wind is fierce, just in time for the late spring when plums turn blue? Look at the willows in Yongfengfang, scattering catkins like snow all day in the deserted garden.
Don't pluck the strings of the pipa, because my deep sadness is hard to talk about. If there is love in the sky, it will never grow old and the true feelings will never die. Affectionate hearts are like those silk screens with Qian Qian's knots in the middle. Midnight is over, the east is not white, and there is a crescent moon.
5. Qing Nalan Xingde's "Meeting Huan and Touching the Remote Peak":
Wei Yun touched a distant mountain, cold and soluble, just like a personal thrush.
Red wax tears, blue silk quilt, heavy water, but listening to the west wind in Huang Mao wild shop.
Interpretation: There is a touch of Wei Yun floating on the mountain peak in the distance, and the distant mountain in Wei Yun is like her eyebrow. My wife is lonely and sad, a red wax and a green silk quilt, letting the fragrance of agarwood sink and fall. But at this time, I was in the distance, stopped at Huangmao Wild Shop, and I was hunting in the west wind, feeling sad and late.
4. What are the poems that are lyrical by scenery? 1. There is nothing to go to the West Building, and the moon is like a hook. -"Meet You Huan"
2. If you succeed, why do you want to resign? You are willing to be a fairy. -"Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"
3, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -"From Thinking"
4. Does the human heart have to bloom in spring like all other flowers? Even if this bright flame of love, should it only be ashes? . -"untitled"
5. It's parting. It's not just the general taste. -"Meet You Huan"
6, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. -"The nearest flower, Liu Yong"
7, think of dragons, hate dragons, hate back. -"Sauvignon Blanc"
8. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. -"Jinse"
9. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. -Li Bai's Farewell to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.
10, flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers. -"Witch"
1 1, a red dew is fragrant and heartbreaking in vain. -"Qingpingdiaoci"
Although my body has no bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -"untitled"
13, how heartless is love? -"Xijiang Moon"
5. What are the poems that are lyrical by scenery? 1, there is nothing to go to the west building, and the moon is like a hook.
-"Hui Huan" 2. Why do you die if you succeed? You are willing to be a fairy. -"Chang 'an Ancient Meaning" 3. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.
-"Congsi" 4. Must the human heart bloom in spring like all other flowers? Even if this bright flame of love, should it only be ashes? . -Untitled 5. It's parting.
It's not just the general taste. -"Hui Huan" 6. The belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it.
-"Dead Hua Lian Liu Yong" 7, thinking about dragons, hating dragons, hating me. -"Sauvignon Blanc" 8. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
-"Jinse" 9. Autumn geese escort Changfeng. I face them from this villa and drink my wine. -Li Bai's Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou 10, flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers.
-"Golden Witch Clothes" 1 1, a piece of red dew and a fragrance, Yunshan heartbroken. -"Qingpingdiaoci" 12 Although my body doesn't have bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
-"Untitled" 13, how can we be ruthless if we are there or not? -"Xijiang Moon".
6. Poetry 1, lyrical by scenery, just for frowning, but for being tempted. ——amp； lt； Cut plums >
2, on the moon, the willow shoots, people are about after dusk. ——amp； lt； Raw tea dumplings >
3. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. ——amp； lt； Golden >
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later. Lyrics by borrowing scenery. ——amp； lt； Queqiaoxian >
5, life is born infatuated, this hate has nothing to do with romantic. ——amp； lt； Yulouchun >
6. How much trouble can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. ——amp； lt； Young mermaid >
7, the past has become empty, still like a dream. ——amp； lt； Midnight song >
8, this time, what a sad sentence. ——amp； lt； Slow voice >
9. If you succeed, why do you want to resign? You are willing to be a fairy. ——amp； lt； Chang' an ancient meaning >
10, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. ——amp； lt； Lisi >
1 1. I want to know you, and I will live long. Lyrics by borrowing scenery. ——amp； lt； Business association >
12, ten years of life and death, unforgettable. ——amp； lt； Jiangchengzi >
13, the candle has a heart to say goodbye and tears for others until dawn. ——amp； lt； Second farewell >
14, affectionate since ancient times, the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up. ——amp； lt； Flower moon mark >
15, flowers from Shui Piao, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure. ——amp； lt； Ximei >
7. Poem 1, Secretary of Bai Xuege's Farewell Field Wu returned to his hometown Tang Dynasty: the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. (Difficult to make: descendants of Judah) The sand sea is unfathomable with ice, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and Wan Li is condensed.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
The north wind swept the earth and scattered the white grass. It began to snow in Alakazam in August. Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, as if thousands of trees and pears were in full bloom.
Snow fell into the bead curtain and wet the curtain, and the fox fur was too thin to put on the warm brocade quilt. The general was too cold to open his bow and put on his armor.
The desert is frozen and cracked, and the sky in Wan Li is full of clouds. The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble.
At night, the snow in front of Yuanmen kept falling, the red flag froze and the wind could not move. Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there.
The winding mountain road has lost sight of you, leaving only a line of horseshoe prints on the snow. 2. Xiangzi Autumn Song: Su Shi had a frosty wind last night.
Enter the phoenix tree first. There is nowhere to be muddy, to avoid decline.
Ask the public what it is, the book is empty. But once drunk, once sick, once careless; The court came, time flies, seemingly speechless, deliberately hurting farmers.
Pay everything to 1000 minutes. Let the wine turn red.
Last night, the cold wind suddenly blew the first frost, and the plane leaves fell one after another. I have nowhere to hide from my aging face. Autumn wind asked me why I did it. I didn't speak, I just wrote in the air with my hand.
When people are old, sometimes they are intoxicated, sometimes they are sick, and sometimes they are lazy. When I came to the yard in the morning, I lamented how fast time passed and how time flies. Although I didn't say anything, it seemed to make me sad.
Now all my thoughts are empty, and all my troubles are replaced by thousands of glasses of wine. I don't care if it's white, dizzy or red.
3. Xing Xiangzi Tian and Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao Tian and, turning around and feeling sad, exploring Jin Yingzhi near Chongyang. Put on rough clothes and drink unfiltered wine. Every autumn wind and autumn brings cool autumn.
The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense. How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed?
Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly. The autumn sky in Wan Li is cloudless and refreshing. When you see chrysanthemums, you will know that the Double Ninth Festival is coming.
Wear thick clothes and drink unfiltered wine. Every autumn wind and rain brings a cool breeze. The courtyard at dusk gives people a sad feeling, and after waking up, the past emerges to make them more worried.
How can you stand the long night and the bright moon shining on this empty bed? Listening to the sound of smashing clothes in the distance, the long shrill cry of crickets and the long leaking sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.
4. Where is the eye of Manqing in Linjiang Xian: Where is Wang Guowei? Rustling is autumn again. It's getting dark, the grass is fading and the clouds are getting flat.
Where the sun shines, a tower rests on an isolated city. Independent and desolate, who speaks? Looking back, the palace is magnificent.
The red wall was blurred in the fog. Helpless, I am the highest level.
In an instant, youth has passed away, and the rustling of fallen leaves symbolizes the coming of autumn. The grass on the horizon has withered and yellow, and it is connected with the clouds on the horizon.
As the sun sets, the sun shines through the gap, and the elongated tower shadow leans against the tower in the distance. I stood alone in the cold wind, I didn't know where I was, but I didn't know who to say. When I suddenly turned around, the palace stood in the distance.
The red palace wall is not clear in the fog. Standing in the afterglow of the sunset, I can't see all this clearly, but I am on a high place. 5. Send Zhu Jiuling, the master book of Dangshan. Song Dynasty: Wang Yucheng was the youngest.
Shirley's shirt is white, and the romantic paper is red. The banquet in Songlou stopped with silver candles, and the spring scenery in Liuxiang was full of mud.
Today, bending over in the dust, you remember, it's so sad. It suddenly occurred to me that in the fairyland-like Beijing, many scholars have been greatly favored, and among the 200 scholars in the same list, only you are the youngest.
In order for Geely to put on colored official clothes early, we threw away the white clothes we were wearing, made friends with beautiful women and sent red paper with names on it. In the middle of the night, there is still a feast, and the silver candle shines high.
The wet soil in Huajie Liuxiang in spring stained our gorgeous saddle. How can you expect to be a small official now? It's very sad to think of the happy time with you.
8. What lyric poems 1 are there?
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
2. "Yulin Ridge, Chilling and Sad"
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain has just stopped. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, my eyes filled with tears and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.
One journey after another, thousands of miles away, a wave of smoke, the dark night sky is endless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.
It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
3. "When will there be a bright moon?"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. We hope to live a long life for each other to share the beauty of this beautiful moonlight, even though we are separated from Wan Li.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I drank happily until the next morning, so drunk that I wrote this word and missed my brother Su Zhe. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky. I don't know the date of the palace in heaven. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that the buildings built by Meiyu can't stand the cold of nine days.
Dancing under the moon and enjoying the clear shadows is not like on the earth. The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment against people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that all relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can share this beautiful moonlight.
4. Farewell Minister Shu Yun of Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Villa.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.
It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Those who left me yesterday were unstoppable, and those who disturbed my mood today made me extremely worried. In the face of this scene, Wan blew the swan geese returning to the south, and they could climb the tall buildings and have a good drink. Your article is as vigorous and fresh as the literary works of the Han Dynasty. My poetic style is as fresh and beautiful as Xie Tiao's.
We are all full of lofty sentiments and exultation, and our jumping thoughts are like flying high in the blue sky to pick the bright moon. It's like drawing a treasure knife to cut running water. The water was not cut off, but flowed faster. I raised my glass and drank heavily. I wanted to drown my sorrows in wine, but it turned out to be even more worrying.
Ah! Life is so unhappy in this world, it is better to let me wander freely in the rivers and lakes in a boat tomorrow (retire from the rivers and lakes).
5. "Welcome with a touch"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Wei Yun touched a distant mountain, cold and soluble, just like a personal thrush.
Red wax tears, blue silk quilt, heavy water, but listening to the west wind in Huang Mao wild shop.
There is a touch of Wei Yun floating on the mountain peak in the distance, a distant mountain that is cold and dissolved, and the touch of Wei Yun's distant mountain is like her clear eyebrow. My wife is lonely and sad, a red wax and a green silk quilt, letting the fragrance of agarwood sink and fall. But at this time, I was in the distance, stopped at Huangmao Wild Shop, and I was hunting in the west wind, feeling sad and late.