Three ancient poems and three famous sentences in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

spring

1 Tu Jinling

Wei Zhuang

Rain, rain,

The Six Dynasties were like dreams, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

Ruthlessness is the willow of Taicheng,

Still smoke cage ten miles embankment.

Interpretation of poetry

The spring rain on the river leaves the grass on the shore, and the past of the Six Dynasties is like a dream, leaving only the sad cries of spring birds. The most ruthless thing is weeping willows outside, and building a ten-mile long embankment is like a light smoke.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

This is a poem mourning the monuments of the Six Dynasties. The first sentence of the poem is about the rainy scene in Jinling, which exaggerates the atmosphere; Two sentences about the past of the Six Dynasties

Like a dream, Taicheng has long been ruined; Three or four sentences write that the scenery remains the same and the world has changed. Touch the scene, borrow the scene to send money, and hide.

I got hurt today. The language is implicit and the emotions are infinitely sentimental.

In Chuzhou, Xixi.

wei yingwu

Walking alone in the grass stream,

There is an oriole singing in the tree.

The rain brought by the spring tide comes late and urgently,

Wild crossing, no boat crossing.

Interpretation of poetry

I like the weeds growing by the river very much. They are so quiet and interesting. Deep in the forest along the river bank, there is a constant cry of orioles, which is so euphemistic and beautiful. Because of the spring rain in the evening, the river flows more rapidly like the tide; In the dusk of the wilderness ferry, no one crossed the river, only the boat floated alone by the river.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

This poem describes the late spring scenery that the author saw when he traveled to Xijiang River in spring. Describing the actual scene of the rural ferry is also an image portrayal of the poet's situation and mood at that time, revealing a touch of sadness.

3 Jinguyuan

Du Mu

Flourishing and fragrant dust,

The water is ruthless, and the grass comes from spring.

At dusk, the east wind complains about birds,

Falling flowers are like falling flowers.

Interpretation of poetry

The prosperous past has disappeared like incense ashes; The running water is ruthless, and the weeds greet the spring with green every year. The bird cried sadly, and in the evening, it came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers in succession, like a green pearl beauty falling from a building.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

The poet passed by the ruins of Jinguyuan, a rich man in the Western Jin Dynasty, hanging his ancient feelings. The previous sentence says that the prosperity of Jinguyuan in the past is gone forever; The second sentence says that although the personnel are absent, the scenery is different; Three or four sentences are emotional, and listening to birds sounds like sadness; Seeing the falling flowers on the ground, I thought of Shi Chong's concubine, Lvzhu, who committed suicide by jumping off a building. Every sentence is about scenery, and every level must be in-depth. There are people in the scene and there are feelings in the scene. Writing about scenery is meaningful, lyrical and sad.

summer

1 A farmhouse by the Wei River in Tang Dynasty

In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

Pheasant [sentence] wheat seedlings are embroidered, silkworm moths are sleeping, peeling mulberry leaves.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

Interpretation of poetry

Sunset fell on the fence of the village market, and the grazing cattle and sheep returned to the depths of the alley. An old man in the village leaned against the firewood door with a cane. A shepherd boy is waiting to go home after grazing. In the wheat field with blooming ears, there are pheasants. Mulberry leaves are sparse, and silkworms can spin silk. Farmers who come back from the fields carry hoes and greet each other when they meet. This is the scene. How can I not envy the tranquility of seclusion, recite the poem of "decline", intend to retire but can't do so, and my mood is inevitably chaotic and melancholy.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

Sunset sets, night falls, the afterglow of sunset reflects the village (the market falls), and cattle and sheep grazing flock to the village lane. The old man missed his grandson who went to graze, and was waiting for his return outside Chai Men on crutches. In the sound of the pheasant, the wheat has sprouted, and the silkworm who has eaten enough mulberry leaves begins to sleep. The harvest year is just around the corner, and the farmers returning from Hoho meet each other and talk about their daily life with emotion. This beautiful scenery reminds the poet of the fatigue of official infighting, and he feels how peaceful and comfortable it is to live in such a rural area. I can't help singing "Decline, Decline, Hu Bugui?" In the Book of Songs. It's dark, it's dark, why don't you go home? ) poems, indicating his interest in rural life after retirement. Wang Wei is proficient in music, calligraphy and painting, and has profound artistic accomplishment; Su Dongpo commented that there are paintings in his poems and poems in the paintings. The above poem can be said to be an idyllic painting.

2 "Xijiang Moonlight Walking Huangsha Road" Song Xin Qi Ji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Interpretation of poetry

The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to blow the cicadas in the distance. In the fragrant rice, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year. Cloud flying is light, the twinkling stars appear and disappear, there is light rain in front of the mountain, and the poet rushes across the stream from the bridge to avoid the rain. Where did the hut shop by the Woods near the Land Temple go before? Turning the corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of him.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

This is a poem written by Xin Qiji, a poet in the Song Dynasty, describing rural scenery. Pay attention to the time and place when reading this word. The time is summer evening, and the place is a rural field with mountains and water. This poem describes the familiar moon, birds, cicadas, frogs, stars, rain, shops and bridges, but the poet skillfully organizes this image, which makes us feel a kind of quiet beauty. On the surface, the first two sentences of Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon are about the wind, the moon, cicadas and magpies. But through the clever combination of the author, the result is unusual at ordinary times. Magpies are flying around abrupt branches, not hovering over ordinary trees. Because of the bright moonlight, the magpie was awakened; Magpies flying in fright will naturally cause other branches to shake. At the same time, cicadas have their own time to sing. The chirping at night is different from the neighing under the scorching sun. When the cool wind blows slowly, it is often very quiet. In short, the words "surprised magpie" and "singing cicada" contain the silence in the movement and describe the scenery under the "breeze" and "bright moon" in the middle of the night, which is leisurely and charming.

3 "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" Song Yang Wanli

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Interpretation of poetry

After all, it is June in the West Lake, and the scenery at this time is really different from the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The green lotus leaves are boundless, extending all the way to the distant place where water and sky meet. Under the sunlight, the lotus flower is particularly bright and bright red.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

The poet stopped at the West Lake in June to bid farewell to his friend Lin Zifang. The whole poem expresses his attachment to his friends by praising the beauty of the West Lake to the extreme. The poet began by saying that the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. These two simple poems show that the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from other seasons, which is enough to make people want to stay. Then, the poet painted a beautiful picture of red and green for the reader with sentences full of strong color contrast: the green lotus leaves rushed to the horizon, making people feel as if they were in endless green; And the beautiful lotus, in the sun, is more gorgeous. This transformation in the sketch, although ups and downs, has no sense of suddenness. The seemingly dull pen and ink presents an evocative artistic situation for readers.

autumn

1 "Playing with the Moon on August 15th"

(Tang) Liu Yuxi

Tonight the sky will wash the world again.

Go to Qiu Lai in summer.

The stars are shining and the breeze is bright.

What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.

Interpretation of poetry

God washed the whole world with moonlight like water tonight.

The summer heat has gone, the world is clean, the autumn is crisp and everything is beautiful.

The stars in the sky hide their brilliance and give way to moonlight. The golden feng shui dew reflects dazzling light.

The world changes frequently, but the moon is still eternal!

Appreciation of poetry and prose

Although the first word is "playing the moon", there is no word January in the whole article, but it is full of moonlight and surging emotions, which shows the poet's ingenuity.

Autumn wind is coming.

Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose.

When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.

Interpretation of poetry

I don't know where the autumn wind blows, and the geese are sent away in the rustling wind. In the morning, the autumn wind blows the trees in the garden, and the leaves rustle. Although the autumn wind comes and goes nowhere to be found, the invisible autumn wind is clearly in the garden. When I came to my ear, the lonely traveler heard the sound of autumn wind for the first time.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

This poem mainly expresses the feelings of traveling and homesickness, but the beauty lies in never writing from the front and always making a fuss about the autumn wind.

3 Fisherman Ao Fan Zhongyan

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.

Interpretation of poetry

The last picture depicts the nature of the autumn scenery. The word "different" dominates the characteristics of all scenery: wild geese flying south early in Qiu Lai, horns mixed with the howling of wind and horses, long smoke rising all over the mountains, isolated city closed to Japan and China, sinking in the west ... The author painted a lonely and desolate bird's eye view of the frontier fortress with almost thick lines. In particular, the poem "Long smoke and sunset red" naturally reminds people of the famous sentence in Wang Wei's "To the Fortress": "The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen." -frontier fortress, although it has been washed away by the long river of history, still leaves the same mark in the pen of ancient poets.

The next song is lyrical, expressing the sadness of border guards and soldiers. Holding a glass of turbid wine, I think of my hometown thousands of miles away, but if my troubles have not subsided, how can I talk about going home? Plus, there is frost everywhere, and the sound of Qiangdi is broken. How can people fall asleep? Soldiers can only worry about their black hair and shed muddy tears. Here, the author combines the direct expression of the soul with the lyricism of borrowing scenery, expressing the feelings of the soldiers in the border area who are hard to get income and homesick for serving the country.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

Throughout the poem, the artistic conception of the poem is open and desolate, and the image is vivid and distinct, which reflects the scenes that the author personally heard, saw and experienced, and expresses the true feelings of the author himself and the soldiers guarding the border. It is really touching to read.

winter

1 Meng Jiao's Bitter Cold

It is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry.

There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day.

Knocking on a stone can't make a fire.

What's the point of adjusting bitterness? It is frozen in this chapter.

Interpretation of poetry

It was very cold and his face turned dark blue. The cold north wind roared on the bare withered mulberry trees. Meng Jiao was down and out all his life, and his poems were full of cries of hunger and cold, pouring out his grievances. His masterpiece "Song of Bitterness and Cold" is a sad portrayal of the poet's life. Without such an experience, you can't write such a profound feeling.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

The artistic conception expressed in this poem is: Meng Jiao was down and out all his life, and many poems cried for hunger and cold, and poured out their bitterness. His masterpiece "Song of Bitterness and Cold" is a sad portrayal of the poet's life.

Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

Interpretation of poetry

There are no bird tracks in Wanling, Qian Shan, and no pedestrian tracks in thousands of roads. On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat silently fished in the snow.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

This five-character quatrain was written by the poet when he was exiled to Yongzhou. After Liu Zongyuan was demoted to Yongzhou, his spirit was greatly hit and his mood was low. This poem is to express his lofty aloofness and his political frustration and depression by praising the hermit fisherman. The seclusion of the objective realm in the poem can better reflect the author's lonely mood. In simple and delicate language, the poem depicts a picture of fishing in the snowy area of the Han River: there are no birds in Qian Shan, and only lonely fishermen are fishing in Jiang Xue. The vast and lonely background space highlights the solitary boat fishing. The poet painted a clean and beautiful world with faint pen and ink.

On the 3 rd, Cangshan was far away, cold and white. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. -Don Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow"

Interpretation of poetry

As night falls, the rolling mountains become deeper in the boundless darkness. The cold weather makes this humble hut look even poorer. The barking of dogs woke me up in the middle of the night. It turns out that someone braved the heavy snow to go home!

Appreciation of poetry and prose

This poem, with a concise pen, depicts a picture of staying in Hanshan with the theme of tourists staying and the snow in the mountains. The whole poem is arranged in chronological order In the first half, tourists spend the night in the mountains, and in the second half, the host returns home at midnight; I saw all the first half and heard all the rest. There are twists and turns in calm, ups and downs. Although there is no direct lyric, the lonely feeling of Shan Ye's travel is not written. Each poem constitutes an independent picture, and they are all in the same strain. There are paintings in poetry, and there are feelings in paintings.