It is best to ask for ancient poems four sentence poems of the Song or Ming or Qing dynasties with

1. Seven-step poem: Cao Zhi Original meaning: The purpose of boiling beans is to filter out the residue of beans and leave the bean juice for soup.

The bean stalks burn under the pot and the beans cry in the pot. We are brothers, so why are you so eager to harm me? 2. Birdsong stream:

Wang Wei In the silent valley, the osmanthus flowers bloom and fall spontaneously, as if you can feel the sound of the osmanthus falling to the ground. When the night is quieter, the spring mountain with many scenery seems to be empty. As soon as the moon came out, the light was revealed, which alarmed the birds that lived in the trees, and they chirped from time to time in the spring stream.

3, Furong Lou sent Xin Gradually: Wang Changling The misty smoke and rain shrouded Wu Di in the night, connected with the vast river, I will send you off at dawn, but I want to stay alone, just like this lonely Chu Mountain. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask me about my situation, please tell them that one of my hearts is like crystal clear ice, honest and honest, stored in a jade pot.

4. Looking for flowers alone on the riverside: Du Fu dares to ask the landlord what is the explanation? 5. Lime groaning:

Yu Qian After thousands of hammers and chiseled stones from the deep mountains, he looked at the burning of the fire as usual. As long as you can leave your innocence in the world, you are not afraid of broken bones. The whole poem shows the noble sentiment of the poet who is not afraid of hardships and dangers, is not afraid of sacrifice, and is innocent on the road of life.

1. Du Mu's original text of Qingming. During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Translation: Jiangnan Qing Sun Brother Ming old Zen Festival drizzle has fallen, and the detained travelers on the road are all depressed and broken. By asking the local people where to buy wine to drown their sorrows, the shepherd boy smiled and did not answer, pointing to Xinghuashan Village.

2. Wang Yu's original text of Qingming. There are no flowers and no wine to pass the Qingming, and the interest is like a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbor begged for a new fire, and the dawn window was divided with the reading lamp.

Translation: I live this Qingming Festival with no flowers to see and no wine to drink, such a lonely and bitter life, just like a monk in a barren mountain and a wild temple, everything seems very depressed and lonely to me. Yesterday, I got a new fire from my neighbor, and early in the morning of the Qingming Festival, I lit the lamp in front of the window waiter Kaichen, and sat down to read a book.

3, Huang Tingjian's original text of Qingming. The festival is clear and the peach and plum smile, and Noda Arazuka is only worried. The thunder is shocking, the dragon and the snake are stinging, and the rain is soft in the suburbs.

People begged to sacrifice the concubines and concubines, and Shigan burned the unjust marquis. The virtuous and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil. Translation:

During the Qingming Festival, the peach and plum are white, and they bloom like smiling faces. The weedy graves in the fields are desolate. The spring thunder rolls, waking up the dragons, snakes and insects in hibernation, and the timely spring rain moistens the soft grass and trees on the suburbs.

In ancient times, Qi people went in and out of the graves to beg for food to boast to their wives and concubines, and there were also Jie Zitui who refused to be an official and was burned to death by fire. Whether they are poor and stupid or virtuous and incorruptible, who still knows? All that's left now is a mess of weeds.

Seeing each other, Huan went up to the west building alone without a word, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely Wutong deep courtyard was locked in Qingqiu.

Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful, and there is no general taste in my heart.

Appreciation]: The beginning sentence "go up to the West Building alone without a word", and take a sad look. Those who are "speechless" are not speechless, but have no one to speak. From the author's "speechless" and "alone" sluggish steps and solemn expression, it can be seen that he is very lonely and sad.

Originally, the author was well versed in the principle of "not relying on the column alone", because the scenery outside the column often touched the sorrow in his heart, but now he is willing to take his "risk", which shows how much he misses and cherishes his homeland (or old people).

The moon is like a hook", which is what the author saw in the west building. A waning moon reflects the author's solitude, and also reflects the "Three Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers" ("Breaking the Array") that is difficult for him to see, how many reveries and memories do he have? Looking down the downstairs, I saw that the deep courtyard was shrouded in Xiao Sa's autumn colors.

Lonely Wutong Deep Courtyard Lock Qingqiu", here, whether the "lonely" person is Wutong or the author, can not and does not need to distinguish, because the love and the scenery have been wonderfully combined.

After the film, the three sentences of "cutting constantly", using hemp silk as a metaphor for sorrow, and concretizing abstract emotions, have always been praised by people, but what is more unique to the author is the conclusion: "Don't be a general taste in your heart."

Poets use vivid artistic images to express the time of sorrow, or write about the depth of sorrow, such as Li Bai's "Far from Farewell": "The sea water goes straight down thousands of miles deep, who does not say this sorrow"; or write about the length of sorrow, such as Li Bai's "Qiupu Song": "The white hair is three thousand zhang, and the fate is like a long one"; Or write about the weight of sorrow, such as Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Chun":

I am only afraid of the Shuangxi boat, and I can't carry a lot of sorrows"; Or write a lot of sorrow, such as Qin Guan's "Thousand Autumn Years": "Spring goes, and the flying red is as sad as the sea."

Li Yu writes the taste of sorrow in this sentence: its taste is outside of sour and salty, but it is rooted in the depths of the author's heart, which cannot be dispelled and lasts for a long time; The tongue is not good, but the heart knows it. Therefore, it does not have to appeal to people's vision, but directly to people's hearts, so that people can naturally feel the same feeling after reading it in combination with their own experience.

There is undoubtedly something profound about this way of writing.

Another: This word card is called "Seeing Joy", but in fact, it writes the taste of sorrow, forming a sharp contrast, and taking sorrow a step further.

Translation of Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head".

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking Dadan, drunk, making this article, and conceiving a child.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year, I happily drank (straight) until (the next morning), (drunk) drunk, and wrote this (word), and at the same time missed (my younger brother) Ziyu.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!

When did the bright moon appear? (I) asked Qingtian with a wine glass. I don't know what age it is in the Heavenly Immortal Palace.

Legend has it that only a few days have passed in the fairy world, and the underground has been thousands of years, so I asked. I want to ride the wind back to heaven (as if I originally came down from heaven to earth, so I say "return"), but I am afraid that the beautiful moon palace made of jade will not be able to withstand the cold in the sky (legend has it that the palace in the moon is called Guanghan Palace). In the imagination, dancing to the moon, the clear shadow follows the people, as if riding the clouds and the wind, in the sky, ** like in the world!

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is biased towards other times? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

The moon turned, shining all over the splendid pavilions, and in the middle of the night, the moonlight shone low through the carved doors and windows, shining on those who could not sleep peacefully with their hearts and minds. When the moon is full, there should be no hatred, but why is it often necessary to reunite when people are leaving? There are sorrows, joys, partings, and reunions; As for the moon, it will also encounter yin, eyes, roundness, and deficiency; This situation, which has been the case since ancient times, is rare and perfect.

I only hope that we are all healthy and long, although we are thousands of miles away, we can enjoy this beautiful moonlight together.

I don't know what style of Song Dynasty poetry the landlord wants, bold or graceful, give a direction.

1.Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty's "Reading Books with Feelings" (Part 1).

Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky and clouds and shadows wandered together.

Q: Is that clear?

For there is a source of living water.

Reading Books (Part 2).

Dynasty: Southern Song Dynasty Poet: Zhu Xi.

Last night, the riverside was born in spring, and the giant ship was light.

It has always been a waste of power, and this day is free.

2.Yuan Dynasty Mo Mei Zhang Zhen.

The waterside village in the valley on the side of the mountain has been cut off by the flowers.

I still hate the east wind meaninglessly, and it blows smoke and rain in the dark dusk.

I think the Yuan Dynasty is mainly a song, there is no big poetry, especially the kind of quatrain you want, you should have learned the "Momei" of the crown, this one will make up a number.

3.Ming Dynasty's "Inscription Orchid" Chen Xianzhang.

Paraquat in the cliffs, Lan Hui has a lot of business.

The gentleman's residence is dangerous, but it is different from the Hengren.

There are few famous poets in the Ming Dynasty, and I can't find good poems, sorry.

4.Qing Dynasty's.

Cao Xueqin's insight into the world is all knowledgeable, and her feelings are both articles.

Every word seems to be blood, and ten years of hard work is unusual.

There are many ** in the Qing Dynasty, strange, why didn't the teacher ask the Tang Dynasty? The Tang and Song dynasties were the heyday of poetry!

Five seasons of lost pictures, the fox is blazing; The art ancestor made the state, and the thought was punished. set up an inner government, based on recruiting soldiers; Great-grandson Baozhi, dare to forget the Zhi (Song Shenzong).

Just this one, the four-character poem was almost extinct long before the four dynasties.