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Butterflies love flowers. The chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the orchid is crying, the curtain is cold, and the swallows are flying away. The bright moon does not know the bitterness of parting, and the oblique light penetrates the Zhu Hu to the dawn.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are?
Translation: In the early morning, the chrysanthemums outside the railing were shrouded in a layer of mournful smoke, and the dew of the orchids seemed to be weeping dewdrops. There was a light chill between the curtains, and a pair of swallows flew away. Mingyue didn't understand the pain of parting, and the slanted silver light pierced into Zhuhu until dawn.
Last night the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed the tall building alone, looking at the road that had disappeared into the world. I want to send a letter to my sweetheart. But the mountains are endless, the water is endless, and I don't know where my sweetheart is. [3]
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Yan Shu butterfly loves flowers.
The chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the orchid is crying, the curtain is cold, and the swallows are flying away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are?
Appreciation: This is a poem of resentment, writing about the thoughts of a lover. In "Words in the World", Wang Guowei combined the three sentences of "last night's west wind" with the words and sentences of Liu Yong and Xin Qiji, and used them to describe the three realms of people's learning, which shows the great fame of this poem.
The scene of the last film is soaked in the sincere emotions of the protagonist, and the last two sentences hint at the pain of parting; The next film follows the previous film, vividly portraying the protagonist's obsessive expectation for his lover, which shows the depth of lovesickness.
Although the first two sentences of this poem are written scenes, they both use anthropomorphic techniques, full of the emotions of the lyricist, revealing a deep sense of melancholy. "Swallows Fly Together" is a comparison of birds with people, contrasting with the loneliness and sadness of women. The light of the bright moon is originally a natural thing, but it is thoughtful in the consciousness of the poet, otherwise why would it be biased towards leaving people?
It seems to be an unreasonable complaint, but it is caused by true feelings and sorrow.
The West Wind Witheres the Green Tree", writing that the tree was destroyed by the wind, implying that the protagonist is tormented by lovesickness, implying the message that he has not slept all night. "Looking at the end of the world" creates a desolate and tragic artistic conception, which makes people's thoughts drift at will without end, so it has also infected many people in later generations, which can be described as profound. This poem is different from the general mournful and soft words, and has the wonder of both bold and graceful lyricists, which is rare in Yan Shu's words.
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It's a poem. Interpretation: In the early morning, the chrysanthemums outside the railing are shrouded in a layer of miserable smoke, and the orchid dew seems to be weeping dewdrops.
There was a light chill between the curtains, and a pair of swallows flew away. Mingyue didn't understand the pain of parting, and Brother Yu's slanted silver glow pierced into Zhuhu until dawn.
Last night the west wind was so strong that it withered away the trees. I climbed the tall building alone, looking at the road that had disappeared into the world. I want to send a letter to my sweetheart. But the mountains are continuous, the clear water is endless, and Daxiang doesn't know where my sweetheart is. Roll out of the fight.
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"Butterfly Love Flower" is the name of the word brand.
"Butterfly Loves Flowers" is a lyric work by the Song Dynasty writer Yan Shu.
Among the many works of the graceful lyricist boy skin, this is a well-known poem by Yan Shu.
It not only has the common characteristics of deep and graceful feelings, but also has the characteristics of being broad and lofty that are rarely seen in ordinary euphemisms. It is inseparable from euphemisms, but in some ways it goes beyond euphemisms.
This word is written in late autumn and conceived people. The film depicts the scenery in the garden, using the technique of empathy in the scene, injecting the feelings of the protagonist and pointing out the hatred; The next film inherits the hatred, and vividly shows the protagonist's longing demeanor through the high-rise building, which contains sorrow. The whole word is deep and graceful, but also broad and lofty, deep and subtle, broad and far-reaching, which well expresses the theme of parting from sorrow and hatred.
Butterflies love flowers. The chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the orchid is crying, the curtain is cold, and the swallows are flying away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are?
Translations. In the early morning, the chrysanthemums outside the railing were shrouded in a mournful layer of smoke, and the orchids seemed to be weeping dewdrops. There was a light chill between the curtains, and a pair of swallows flew away. Mingyue didn't understand the pain of parting, and the silver glow that touched Qi Liang's oblique slope pierced into Zhuhu until dawn.
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