Xincheng Road is level, kneel and beg Xincheng Road to be level, thank you

Updated on culture 2024-03-04
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    Xincheng Road in the Song Dynasty: Su Shi.

    The east wind knows that I want to go to the mountains, and blows off the sound of rain between the eaves.

    Peaceful, peaceful.

    The clear clouds on the ridge are covered with hats, and the first day of the trees is hung with copper cymbals.

    It's a lot of mem, it's a lot of it, it's a lot of it.

    The wild peach smiles, the bamboo fence is short, and the willow shakes the sand and the water is clear.

    Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping.

    The people of Xilang should be the happiest, boiling sunflower and burning bamboo shoots for spring ploughing.

    It's a lot of peace, it's a lot of it, it's a lot of it.

    Translation: The east wind seemed to know that I was going to the mountains, and blew off the continuous sound of rain between the eaves. The clear clouds floating on the ridge seem to be wearing silk cotton hats, and the first sun rising on the trees is like a copper cymbal.

    The wild peach blossoms next to the low bamboo fence nodded and smiled, and the willow by the clear sand stream danced lightly and affectionately. People living in the Xishan area should be the happiest, boiling sunflower and bamboo shoots and eating it for spring ploughing.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    The east wind knows that I want to go to the mountains, and blows off the sound of rain between the eaves.

    Ping Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping.

    blowing, accumulating, ancient sounds; Know, should be flat can be silent).

    The clear clouds on the ridge are covered with hats, and the first day of the trees is hung with copper cymbals.

    It's a lot of peace, it's a lot of it, it's a lot of it.

    Tree, should be flat sound can be a voice, the first should be a sound can be a flat sound, the first word can be regarded as the tree word of the sentence self-help) wild peach smile bamboo fence is short, the stream willow shakes the sand and the water is clear.

    Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping.

    bamboo, ancient sounds; Ye, Han, Ibid.; Creek and willow are the same as above. Bamboo, should be flat and flat, must be rescued, in this union, with the fence, sand two words for rescue. )

    The people of Xilang should be the happiest, boiling sunflower and burning bamboo shoots for spring ploughing.

    Ping Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping.

    崦字, serious out of law, suspected of being wrong. Boil, burn, ditto. )

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    The east wind knows that I want to go to the mountains, and I am peaceful.

    Blowing off the sound of rain between the eaves. Peaceful, peaceful, peaceful.

    The clear clouds on the ridge are covered with hats, and they are mediocre.

    The first day of the tree hangs a copper cymbal. It's mediocre.

    The wild peach smiles and the bamboo fence is short, and the bamboo fence is short, and the willows shake the sand and water clearly. Self-help within three or five sentences, Xilang people should be the happiest, and they should be the happiest.

    Boiled sunflower and bamboo shoots for spring ploughing. 仄平平仄仄平 (拗sentence) self-help within the sentence, one or three flat self-help.

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-03

    [One].

    The east wind knows that I want to go to the mountains, (Pingping, Pingping, Pingping).

    Blowing off the sound of rain between the eaves. Peaceful, peaceful, peaceful.

    The clear clouds on the ridge are covered with hats, and they are mediocre.

    The first day of the tree hangs a copper cymbal. (仄平平仄仄平).

    Wild peach smiles and the bamboo fence is short, (仄平仄仄平仄).

    The willows of the stream shake themselves and the sand and water are clear. (Ping Ping).

    Xilang people should be the happiest, (平仄平平仄仄).

    Boiled celery and bamboo shoots for spring ploughing. (仄平平仄仄平).

    Second] I have a long life experience, (Ping Ping).

    Listen to the sound of the stream by the stream. It's mediocre.

    Loose materials are afraid to see the forest axe, (仄平仄仄平仄).

    Tired horses and horses. Peaceful, peaceful, peaceful.

    When the drizzle is full, the tea household is happy, (仄仄仄平仄仄).

    Deep in the mountains, the chief is clear. (仄平平仄仄平).

    How much do you know about the divergent path in the world? (Ping Ping).

    Try to ask Sangtian about coupling farming. (仄仄平平仄平).

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-02

    First, the east wind knew that I wanted to go to the mountains, and blew off the sound of rain between the eaves. The clear clouds on the ridge are covered with hats, and the first day of the tree is hung with copper cymbals In addition, there are: Xincheng Road (the second) Su Shi's life experience is long, and I am on this trip, and I listen to the sound of the stream by the stream. Bulk materials.

  6. Anonymous users2024-02-01

    Appreciation] This poem describes the beautiful scenery that the author saw on the way out, and happily praises the peaceful working life of the people in the mountain village.

    The spring rain did not stop for many days, and the poet had something to do and needed to go into the mountains, so he had to prepare to brave the rain to move forward. Unexpectedly, when the sky was about to dawn, the sound of rain suddenly stopped ticking under the eaves, and the sky cleared. The poet was so excited that he thought to himself, this is because the east wind knows that I have a plan to enter the mountain, so he deliberately blew away the clouds.

    In the morning after the rain, the scenery in the mountains is completely renewed. The peaks and peaks are clear and beautiful, and the white clouds are on their heads, as if wearing a soft silk cotton hat; The sun had just risen, hanging high in the treetops, like a yellow-orange-orange gong.

    The poet walked all the way, and the scenery on the side of the road was dizzying. You see, behind the low bamboo hedge, the blooming mountain peach blossoms probe their brains, and their red faces are full of smiles; On the edge of the clear sand stream, the willow trees are dancing freely with their light branches. Every flower and tree is so full of spring and so hospitable.

    The poet was looking left and right for the mountains full of flowers and trees, when he suddenly saw a few wisps of cooking smoke rising in the mountains to the west, and some peasant women there were cooking and cooking, and some were already carrying rice baskets down the mountain. On the plain below the mountain, there were already people shouting for cattle, taking advantage of the rain and sunny weather, busy with spring ploughing. Beautiful mountain scenery, carefree working life, the happiest in the world, I am afraid there is nothing more than this!

    The poet did find great pleasure in this mountain trip.

    This is a seven-character poem, with four sentences in the middle forming a set of landscape painting screens. The first two sentences describe the vista in a figurative way: the mountain peaks are dressed in white hats, and the branches of the trees are hung with bright gongs, which vividly and vividly depict the clouds on a sunny day and the rising sun; The last two sentences describe the close-up scene, using anthropomorphism:

    The mountain peach blossoms leaned against the fence and smiled, the willow branches shook themselves without wind, and the scenery was given a person's demeanor and demeanor from the predicament, which was really charming. The first two lines of the poem: The amorous east wind is very good at perceiving the face, guessing the anxiety in the poet's heart, and immediately helping generously, blowing the rain to disperse, how can this not make the poet overjoyed!

    So when you enter the mountain, the peach blossoms smile, the wicker dances, and the road is full of joy. The novel metaphor and the clever personification not only depict the beauty of the flowers and trees in the mountains, but also highlight the joy of the poet's mountain journey, and the inner joy and the beauty of the scenery influence and penetrate each other. This is the kind of artistic realm that people love to pursue:

    Scenarios are born together.

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