The poem "The first bamboo has a beautiful color" roughly meant that the newborn bamboo had a beautiful color. This sentence comes from Bai Juyi's "Evening Cold Ode" in Tang Dynasty. The whole poem is: The sun sets on the west wall, and the wind comes from the north window. There was a man in the middle of the room who was chasing the cool, resting alone on a bed. Drifting through the clouds and rain, swaying back to the flying wings. Most of the new leaves like shade, and the first bamboo has a beautiful color. Deep and quiet small pool house, excellent and stable idle official position. Don't talk about it if you don't love, love is not easy to get. The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The whole poem of Burial of Flowers used flowers as a metaphor to express Lin Daiyu's complicated feelings about her life experience. The opening of the poem depicted the scene of flowers withering and falling in late spring. For example,"Flowers wither and fly all over the sky. Who will pity them when the red fragrance is gone?" It wrote the sorrow of no one to pity the flowers after they wither. This also hinted at the situation that women might face after their youth passed away. "The gossamer is softly floating in the spring pavilion, and the falling catkins are lightly touching the embroidered curtain." It described the late spring scene of the spider silk floating and the catkins touching the curtain. "The boudoir's daughter cherishes the twilight of spring, full of sorrow and no place to release it." It indicated that the boudoir's woman was sorry for the disappearance of spring, and her heart was full of sorrow but there was no way to resolve it. "Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go" wrote a woman holding a hoe, bear to trample on the fallen flowers. "Willow silk and elm pods are fragrant, regardless of peach blossoms and Li Fei." It was said that willow silk and elm pods only cared about their own fragrance, regardless of peach blossoms and plum blossoms falling. "If the peach and plum blossoms bloom again next year, I wonder who will be in my boudoir next year." It meant that although the peach and plum blossoms could bloom again, she did not know if the person in her boudoir would still be there next year, revealing her confusion and worry about the future. "The Three Moon Fragrance Nest has been built, the swallows on the beams are too heartless! The swallows build their nests in March, but they are heartless. They don't know that when the flowers bloom again next year, people will be gone and the old nest will be empty. "There are three hundred and sixty days in a year, and the wind and frost are fierce. How long can a bright and beautiful beauty last? It's hard to find it once it's lost." It meant that the situation was difficult all year round, and it was difficult for beautiful things to last long. "Flowers are easy to see when they bloom, but hard to find when they fall. In front of the steps, I worry about killing the person who buried the flowers. I lean on the hoe alone and shed tears secretly. When I shed tears on the branches, I see blood stains." It was easy to see when the flowers bloomed, but hard to find when the flowers fell. The person who buried the flowers was full of sorrow and secretly shed tears. "The cuckoo is silent at dusk, and the hoe returns to close the heavy door; the green lamp shines on the wall, and the person first sleeps. The cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm." It wrote that the cuckoo was silent at dusk, and the flower burier carried the hoe back to close the door, lonely in the cold environment. "Blame me for being so sad? Half for spring and half angry with spring "was to say that people wondered why women were so sad. In fact, half of them were pitying spring, and the other half were resentful of the passing of spring. "Pity the spring, sometimes annoyed, sometimes gone, sometimes speechless, sometimes not smelling." It expressed the silent feelings of spring. "Last night, I sang a sad song outside the court. Do you know that it was the soul of flowers and birds? Flower soul bird soul is always difficult to stay, the bird is silent, the flower is ashamed; I hope you will grow wings under your arms and fly with the flower to the end of the sky. At the end of the sky, where is the Fragrant Mound?" The description of the elegy was that she did not know whether it was the soul of the flower or the soul of the bird. They were difficult to keep. The woman hoped that she had wings to fly to the horizon, but she did not know where the fragrant mound (the ideal place to bury the fallen flowers) was. In the end, it was better to collect the beautiful bones in a brocade bag, and cover the romantic with a pure land. Zang Zhi came clean and left clean, better than sinking into a ditch in the mud. Now that you're dead, I'm going to bury you. I don't know when I'll die. Now I'm burying flowers, people laugh at me. Who will bury me in other years? Just look at the fading flowers in spring, when the beauty dies of old age. Once spring is over, the beauty dies, and the flowers fall and the people die without knowing it!" It indicated that it was better to use a brocade bag to collect the flowers and bury them in pure soil to keep them clean. Now that he was being laughed at for burying the flowers, he did not know who would bury him in the future. Seeing the flowers fall in spring was like seeing the beauty grow old. When spring passed, the flowers and people would disappear, and the fates of the two would complement each other. The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The whole poem is "I want to be sad and hear the ghost cry. I cry and the wolf laughs." He shed tears to offer sacrifices to heroes, and raised his eyebrows to unsheathe his sword. "The bones of the Central Plains, the souls of the nine gods, the heroic spirits of the human world, the long beat of the demon drum." The gist of it was: When I want to be sad, I hear the cry of ghosts. When I am sad and cry, the sinister people laugh at me; I shed tears to pay tribute to heroes and heroes. When I am angry, I draw my sword and point it at the sky; The bones of heroes enrich the Central Plains, and the souls of heroes dance above the nine heavens; The heroic spirits of heroes live in the world, like drums that keep beating to deter evil. This was a poem in memory of the prime minister, expressing respect and nostalgia for the deceased, as well as anger at the bad phenomena of the time.
"Ye Xi Ru Hua" meant flourishing like a beautiful flower. "Ye Xi Ru Hua" comes from Song Yu's "Goddess Fu," and its related passage is "Mao is beautiful, all good is ready." It is magnificent and beautiful, and difficult to understand. There is no such thing in ancient times, and it has never been seen in the world. It is impossible to praise the beautiful posture and magnificent posture of the rose. When it first came, it was as bright as the sun shining on the beams of the house; When it came a little, it was as bright as the moon. In a short time, the beauty of the whole world, like a flower, warm like a crystal. The five colors are running together, and the shape cannot be exhausted. Looking at it carefully, it took away the essence of people's eyes. When it comes to decoration, it is full of beautiful and beautiful articles, which are extremely beautiful and brilliant." While waiting for the TV series, he could also read the exciting content related to this site!
The following are some of the poems related to the rise and fall of fate: [Zhiqiang_Seven Absolutes: Origin, Fate, and Destruction] The heart of the world is tormented, and the fire of desire finally burns into smoke. All kinds of impermanence are created by nature, why do mediocre people complain about heaven? Also: Origin, fate, destruction, poetry We haven't met yet, the scenery is the same everywhere, There is no light nor rainbow in the world; In the early morning, the fragrant grass and flowers are flourishing, lazy to look at each other, The setting sun spreads the sky at dusk, and there is no reward for merit; In summer I painted lotuses swaying, I don't know what I mean, In the cold winter, the willows and snow do not understand the feelings; Alone, I light a lamp and lie down at night to recite scriptures, I only pity that no one knows how to meditate. Here the orioles sing, the mists fly with you, I saw peach blossoms and willows breaking for you. A moment, a day, a day I think of your arrival, A month, a season, a year to accompany the monarch's side; The moon is bright and the clouds are light, but the people are happy. The bright moon is floating in the sky, dancing with the dragon; Long boats ten thousand leagues long, few men grow, and brambles grow, But without a trace of idle sorrow, I can understand. Regret should be regretful that there is no song in the world that will not end, Sigh, sigh only, how can there be a mat that does not disperse; This body, this soul, I often feel that I don't have it, This feeling, this desire, I can't help but pursue it; Spring is always here, the duckweed in the small pond, the flowers also welcome, People abandon, there is no place to find, stay determined; It comes like the evening rain washing away fine dust, I leave like the flowers that fall easily after the rain. The novel " Sitting and Watching Immortals " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
"A reed to sail" came from the author's "Song of Dust" in the seventh year of Viola. The original sentence was "Where the ordinary heart goes, the plain shoes go; Life is like a reverse journey, a reed to sail". The part related to it in the Song of Dust was: " Where the mortal heart goes, where the bare feet go, life is like a reverse journey, sailing on a reed. Yuan Su was in line with his words and was at ease. He muttered to himself, neither happy nor sad. Peach blossoms in March, singing in April, two people and a horse, tomorrow's hometown. Wandering on a stranger's road, warm and cool, comfortable life, knowing each other. It has nothing to do with this world. I won't let myself down. I'll pour myself a cup and you can do whatever you want." The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The whole poem of Burial of Flowers used flowers as a metaphor to express Lin Daiyu's pity for the fallen flowers and her lament for her own life. The opening of the poem depicted a beautiful scene of falling flowers in late spring."Flowers wither and fly all over the sky. Who will pity them when the red fragrance disappears?" The flowers withered and drifted away, but no one pitied them. It was a metaphor for being lonely and helpless like a falling flower. "The gossamer gently floated in the spring pavilion, and the falling catkins lightly touched the embroidered curtain" further highlighted the declining scene of late spring. "The boudoir daughter cherishes the late spring, full of sorrow and no place to release" points out the sadness of the boudoir woman (Lin Daiyu herself) towards the late spring and the inner sorrow that is difficult to resolve. "The willows and elm pods are fragrant, regardless of the peach and Li Fei. Peaches and plums can bloom again next year. Who knows who will be in the boudoir next year?" No matter how the peaches and plums fell, they were still fragrant. He lamented that time had passed, but his future was full of uncertainty, revealing his worry about his own fate. "The incense nest has been built in March, the swallows on the beams are too heartless. Next year's flower hair may be pecked, but I don't know that people will fall to Liang Kongchao!" With the ruthlessness of the swallow, it hinted at the fickleness of the world and the desolation of the empty building. "Three hundred and sixty days in a year, blades of wind, swords of frost, and swords of frost are pressing against each other. How long can the bright and beautiful beauty last? Once drifting, it is difficult to find." She told him about the pressure and oppression she faced in her life. The good times were short and fleeting. "Flowers are easy to see, but hard to find. I lean on my hoe alone, and my tears fall in secret. When they fall on the branches above, I see blood stains." It depicted the person who buried the flowers (Lin Daiyu)'s pity for the fallen flowers and the sorrow in her heart. "The cuckoo is silent at dusk, and the hoe returns to close the heavy door. The green lamp shines on the wall, and the first person sleeps. The cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm." It created a lonely and cold atmosphere. "Strange slave's deeds are so sad, half for pity and half for anger. Lian Chun is suddenly annoyed and suddenly goes away, but she doesn't say anything and doesn't hear it." She expressed her complex feelings of pity and annoyance for spring. "Yesterday, a sad song was sung outside the supper. I know it was the soul of flowers and birds. Flower soul bird soul is always difficult to retain, birds themselves silent flowers themselves ashamed. May I grow wings today and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. At the end of the sky, where is the Fragrant Mound?" It reflected the helplessness of the disappearance of beautiful things and the desire to pursue an ideal home. "It's better to collect the beautiful bones in a brocade bag, and cover the romantic with a pure land. It is better to come clean and go clean than to sink into a ditch." It showed that he wanted to maintain his noble and pure character and not be tainted by the filth of the world. "Now that you're dead, I'll bury you. I don't know when I'll die. The man who buried me today laughed at me, but I don't know who will bury me next year." From Burial Flower to his future fate, he did not know who would bury him after he died, reflecting deep loneliness and helplessness. "Just look at the fading flowers of spring, when the beauty dies of old age. Once spring is over, the beauty will be old, and the flowers will fall and the people will die." By linking the withering of flowers with the aging and death of people, it expressed the lament of the loss of youth and the impermanence of life. It also hinted that Lin Daiyu's own fate was as tragic as falling flowers. The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
In the cold waves of the sea, I (Qi Jiguang) have been fighting against the Japanese pirates for ten years. As a courtier far away from the capital and isolated, I stand here looking at the palace where the emperor lives. The layers of frost were like the hot blood in my heart, spilling onto countless mountains, dyeing the autumn leaves red. This poem summarized the poet's life in the coastal areas fighting against the Japanese pirates, secretly expressing the difficulties and hardships of the struggle against the Japanese pirates, expressing the poet's sincerity to the motherland, his passion for resisting the Japanese pirates and serving the country, and his loyalty to the imperial court. The novel "Watching the Moon on Fish Island" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Li Qingzhao had two more famous poems,"Like a Dream". The meanings were as follows: "Dreaming Order·Chang Ji Xi Ting Ri Wu": I often recall the scene of playing in the pavilion by the stream until dusk, indulging in the fun of playing and not wanting to go home. They only returned by boat when they were done playing, but they accidentally got lost and entered the depths of the lotus pond. She rowed the boat anxiously, wanting to go out. The sound of rowing the boat startled a group of gulls and herons. This poem expressed the happy mood of the poet when he was young. The words were concise and combined the scenery with his mood, which was full of natural beauty. "Like a Dream Order·Last Night's Rain and Wind": Last night's rain was sparse, but the wind was fierce. After a good night's sleep, there was still drunkenness. He asked the maid who was rolling up the curtains about the situation outside, but the maid said that the begonia flowers were still there. The poet said,"Do you know? Do you know?" At this time of year, the green leaves should be lush and the red flowers should have withered. Through the description of asking about flowers after waking up from alcohol, this poem euphemistically expressed the poet's feelings of cherishing flowers and hurting spring. There were scenes, characters and dialogue in the poem, showing the language expression of Song Ci.
The meaning of the entire poem was multi-layered. From his own understanding of the situation," I was originally from the back of the mountain, but I happened to be a guest in the front hall " meant that he was originally a person who had not seen the world and had little knowledge. He had a chance to enter the Elegant Hall. " Drunken dance of half a book in the Sutras Pavilion, sitting in the well and saying that the sky is wide " described how he indulged in showing off a little superficial knowledge in the tens of thousands of books in the Sutras Pavilion, as if he was sitting in a well and talking loudly, expressing his self-mockery of his lack of knowledge but arrogant performance. When it came to fame and fortune," great ambitions play with fame and fortune, and the sea of fortune and misfortune " reflected a playful attitude towards fame and fortune. They were ambitious enough to play with fame and fortune, and looked at fortune and misfortune with a vast mind, showing indifference to fame and fortune. 'When it comes to being short of money, angrily pointing at the universe's fault' was when he said that he was poor and destitute, angrily accusing the world of injustice. In general, this poem expressed the poet's unique personality, his understanding of his own reality, his attitude towards fame and fortune, and his inner struggle through self-mockery. The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Time passes very quickly, so we should cherish every day and spend it slowly. This poem expressed the feeling of the passage of time, reminding people to know how to enjoy the present and not to rush through every day.