Ruan Lang Returns to Early Summer 15, Ruan Lang Returns to Early Summer .

Updated on culture 2024-03-17
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    This poem is written about the life of the boudoir in early summer, using the technique of writing from the reverse side, writing quiet beauty on the film, and starting from the sense of hearing, with the silence of the sound-like environment; The next film depicts the beauty of movement, but the pen is written from the vision, and the silent paintings are used to show the vitality of nature. The whole poem is elegant, fresh and full of life interest.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    Song Su Shi. The green locust high willow swallows the new cicada, and the wind is beginning to enter the string.

    The water and smoke sink under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess is shocking and sleeping.

    After a light rain, the small lotus turned, and the pomegranate blossoms were about to bloom.

    The jade basin is slender and clears the spring, and the beads are broken but round.

    The hot south wind in early summer blew into the open window, and the sound of a chess piece on the slab came, clear and firm, interrupting the rest of the boudoir woman during the day. The woman pushed the door open, only to find that a silent light rain had just hurried through the courtyard. The wind and rain broke the corner of the lotus leaf.

    The pomegranate flowers became more and more red as flames after being washed by the rain. The woman held the delicate jade basin to the pool to play in the water, and the water droplets splashed on the lotus leaves, scattered and rolled together.

    Gaoliu new cicada, lavender wind and light rain, agarwood, women's dreams, screen window blue, pond lotus pomegranate flowers, jade pot slender hands, water like Qiongzhu ......Interwoven into a beautiful picture of early summer, showing the vitality of nature, the whole poem is elegant, fresh and full of life interest.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    Nguyen Lang returned to early summer

    Song Su Shi.

    The green locust is high and the willow swallows the new cicada. The wind is just beginning to enter the strings.

    The water and smoke sink under the blue screen window. The sound of chess startled the day.

    After a light rain, the small lotus turned. The pomegranate blossoms are in full bloom.

    The jade pot is slender and clears the spring. The beads are broken but round.

    Kaoru wind: south wind, Japanese wind.

    Shui Shen: Wood spice, also known as Shen Shui incense. Shen, through "Shen".

    However: through "burning", describing the red as fire.

    Slender hands: feminine petite and delicate hands.

    Jade basin: refers to lotus leaves.

    Qiongzhu: Describes water droplets.

    [Comment].Early summer is the rainy season. Don't worry, the rainy season is endless, and it will take a month.

    The lazy south wind blew, the slight rain drifted by, and the sultry heat was still there. The newborn lotus leaves of the silver tape measure in the pond in the small courtyard are light green and fresh, and the leaf disc is still very small. The raindrops slowly gathered, and the small lotus leaves could not bear too much rain, and the neck was crooked, and the raindrops were all tilted into the pond.

    The lotus leaves are swaying, and the water droplets with the residual front are rolling around, just like Qiongzhu broken jade. All this seems to be like the twenty-eight girl Huanxi Sha, stirring a pot of clear spring with her slender hands and wrists.

    Locust trees and poplars have passed the flocomb. At the time, the leaves are dense and green, and the tall trees are always silent. The pomegranate blossoms in May, from the Dragon Boat Festival to the rainy season, are still fiery.

    At noon, Chiri, who had just crawled out of the soil and held the tassel, was intermittently tuning in preparation for the hiss of the next few months. Mr. Big knocks on the chess pieces. The sound of cicadas and chess disturbed the little woman's dream. opened his sleepy eyes, only to see agarwood curling.

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