It was as if the green ink bottle had been turned upside down, and there was green everywhere. Where could he find so much green? Dark green, light green, tender green, emerald green, light green, pinkish green... green to the point of being black, green to the point of being strange. The wind was green, the rain was green, the water was green, and the sunlight was green. All the green gathered together, squeezed together, overlapped, and quietly crossed together. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, as if the dance coach was directing, and all the green flowers fluttered together neatly according to the rhythm… "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The poem " Window " presents such a picture: On a beautiful day, the lyric protagonist looks at the window leisurely, and in the window of " my " fantasy, I can see " her." " She " was in front of the window with her hand supporting her full chin. Her gentle eyes were immersed in longing. Her longing eyes reflected the boundless blue sky. There were white clouds floating in the sky. She could see " my " shadow by tracking the clouds." I " also existed in the window of her fantasy. This scene unfolded around the window, showing the scene of a pair of lovers missing each other and their hearts connected. "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
A tree, a tree Standing apart from each other Wind and Air Telling their distance But under the cover of the earth Their roots stretch out In the unseen depths They tangled their roots together "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The original text of Qing Qing Zi Jin was as follows: green, purple, gold, and green, the jade pendant. My beauty is as bright as jade. Bright because it is flawless. Therefore, a gentleman is not a tool. From the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower." This poem described the virtues of a gentleman as its theme, expressing the poet's yearning and pursuit of beautiful things.
The original text of the beggar's desperate poem was as follows: His life is as muddy as a gull on the water, and he has passed Nanzhou with a bamboo stick. In the evening, the rice bag is filled with the waning moon, and the song board sings in the wind. Two feet kicked the world, one shoulder carried all the worries of ancient and modern times. Now I don't eat, sigh to eat, why do yellow dogs bark endlessly? This poem expressed the beggar's helplessness and pain towards his own life, and at the same time, it showed his strong will and resistance to fate.
The original text of Du Fu's "Green Mountain" poem is as follows: I asked Qingshan when he would grow old, and Qingshan asked me when I would come. I see all the mountains are plants, but you are the green mountain. The green mountains have gone with the evening wind, and I have turned into mulberry fields with the sea. The morning sun sets and the evening sun shines brightly. The clouds are shallow and the autumn rain is still lingering.
"Under the plum tree in the melon field, the white jade has a slight flaw" is a poem from the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's "Fu De Gu Yuan Cao Farewell". The original text of the poem is as follows: The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year. The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows, it grows again. The far-off fragrance encroaches on the ancient road, the clear green connecting the deserted city. And send the king's grandson away, full of parting feelings. One of the sentences,"under the melon field and plum tree, the white jade is slightly flawed", meant that a piece of white jade was accidentally stepped on under the melon field and plum tree, but it also left some flaws. This sentence was often used to describe the imperfection of people or things, but it also expressed a spirit of not giving up and not regretting.
The original text of the ancient poem was as follows: Zhao's guests wore unadorned Hu tassel, Wu hook frost snow bright. The silver saddle shone on the white horse, rustling like a meteor. Killing a person every ten steps, leaving no trace for a thousand miles. When the matter is over, I will brush my clothes and leave. I will hide in a deep place and tell my name. When he passed Xinling to drink, he took off his sword and put it on his knees. Prepare to roast meat to eat Zhu Hai, holding a cup to persuade Hou Ying. Three cups of wine, spit out the promise, the five mountains fall to the light. Dazzled and hot, the mood is always bright. Rescue Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan first shocked. Qianqiu two strong men, bright and bright Daliang City. Even if he died, he would not be ashamed of the heroes of the world. Who can write your name, white head Taixuan Sutra. Please note that the above is the original text of the ancient poem "The Journey of a Chivalrous Swordsman".
The original text of "Farewell Brother" was: "The clouds on the road have just risen, and the leaves are sparse in the pavilion."
The original text of Li Bai's poem "Will Enter the Wine" is as follows: Don't you see that the Yellow River flows from heaven to the sea and never returns? Can't you see the bright mirror in the high hall sad, white hair in the morning like black silk, turning into snow in the evening? Life is full of joy, do not let the golden cup empty face the moon. I'm born with talent, I'm sure it'll be useful. Cook sheep, slaughter cattle and make fun of each other. You must drink 300 cups at a time. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will not stop drinking. I'll sing a song for you, please listen to it for me. Bells, drums and jade are not worth being expensive. I hope I'll be drunk for a long time and never wake up. Since ancient times, sages and sages have been lonely, only the drinker left his name. In the past, the king of Chen gave a banquet in Pingle to drink ten thousand taels of wine. Why should the host say that there is little money? I must buy it directly and pour it to you. I'll go out and exchange my five-streaked horse for fine wine to relieve my eternal sorrow with you.
" Farewell " was an ancient poem that had many versions and translation. One version of the original text read,"Xunyang Five Streams, along the whirlpool straight into the Wushan Mountain." The scenery has always been passed down by people. When you go to Nanzhong, you call yourself beautiful. See you off in August, autumn, rustling reed flowers and more sad. The clouds sail far away, and the Yangtze River flows freely in the evening." The general meaning of this poem was that the poet described the scenery of the five streams of Xunyang flowing upstream into the Witch River, expressing his love for the beautiful scenery there. In the autumn of August, the poet bid farewell to his friends, lamenting that the sound of reed flowers being blown by the wind increased the sorrow of parting. The poet looked at his friend's sail, which was already out of sight. Only the Yangtze River flowed alone under the sunset. Another farewell poem had the original text: " Fighting wine by the City of Wei, drunk and sleepless." By the City of Wei, we drank and bid farewell, and stayed drunk in the winery and couldn't sleep. Thousands of pear blossoms and snow, and thousands of willow leaves. The snow on the trees was like snow-white pear blossoms, and the thousands of poplar leaves were like wisps of smoke. When parting, he poured out the pot and wine, and presented the horsewhip to the servant. We drank all the good wine in the jug. Before they parted, they gave him a whip to ride his horse. Look at you go up, the new moon should be round. I look forward to your arrival at Yingshang. By then, the new moon should have become round." This poem expressed the scene of drinking and bidding farewell to friends at the edge of the City of Wei. It depicted the beautiful scenery of pear blossoms and poplar leaves, and expressed the regret of parting. The poet hoped that when his friend arrived at Yingshang, the new moon would also be full. The above is the original text and a brief translation of the two farewell poems.