Seek the appreciation of five ancient poems and the appreciation of five ancient poems

Extraction code: d73w Chinese culture has a long history of more than 5,000 years, and now Chinese culture has been well inherited, and it has been well developed in our modern social life

01 "Birdsong Stream".

Don Wangwei. People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

In his landscape poems, Wang Wei likes to create a quiet artistic conception, and this poem is no different.

The whole poem aims to write quietly, but it is treated with the moving scenery of falling flowers, moonrise, and birdsong, which makes the poem appear full of vitality and not dull, and more prominently shows the tranquility of the spring stream, and shows the poet's Zen heart and Zen interest.

02 "Sujian Dejiang".

Don Meng Haoran.

Move the boat to park the smoke, and the sunset is new.

The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

The poet once rushed to Chang'an with hope, but now he can only look south for Wu Yue with the grief of being abandoned.

At this moment, he is alone, facing the scenery of the four wildernesses, the rivers and rivers, the bright moon and the lonely boat, the melancholy of the detention trip, the longing of his hometown, the frustration of his career, the disillusionment of his ideals, and the ups and downs of life......I can't help but come to my heart with a lot of sorrow.

03 "Luchai".

Don Wangwei. There is no one in the empty mountain, but there is a sound of people's voices.

Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss.

This poem creates a deep and bright symbolic realm, showing the author's sudden enlightenment in the process of deep meditation.

The silent silence and the darkness without light are easy for ordinary people to perceive; But the silence of the sound and the darkness of the light are less noticed.

04 "On the Lake in Autumn".

Don Xue Ying. Sunset tour of the five lakes, smoke and waves everywhere sorrowful.

Ups and downs through the ages, who asks the east.

What has happened for thousands of years has risen and fallen with the surface of Taihu Lake, and has flowed eastward with the lake.

The struggle for fame and fortune, fighting and killing have all disappeared with the wheel of history. The only thing that remains unchanged is the river.

05 "Xinyiwu".

Don Wangwei. Hibiscus flowers, red calyx in the mountains.

The stream is lonely, and they open and fall.

This poem is written from the blooming of flowers to the fall of flowers, and is inserted into it with a description of the environment, and the situation before and after is very different, from hair to scattered.

In just four lines of poetry, while depicting the beautiful image of Xinyi flowers, it also writes a lonely situation and environment, which makes people feel a sense of loneliness for the environment of the times.

Drinking" (Tao Yuanming).

The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses. How can you ask you? The heart is far away from the sock silver. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain air is closed at sunset, and the birds are also together. There is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten to argue.

The artistic conception of this poem expresses the author's self-satisfied secluded life and the leisurely, tranquil and elegant mood.

Translation. My house was built on a busy road where people lived, but I didn't bother to entertain the hustle and bustle of the carriages and horses.

If you want to ask me, how can I be so transcendent and free, and my soul is far away from the mundane nature and seclusion.

Under the east fence, I picked up the chrysanthemum and wandered in the mood, and accidentally saw the wonderful scenery of Nanshan.

In the twilight, the wisps of colorful fog are cracked and rise, and the birds return to the embrace of the distant mountains.

Nanshan Yangzhi, there is no need to say much about the true meaning of life here.

Appreciation. This poem is the fifth of the twenty poems in Tao Yuanming's group of poems "Drinking". The imagery of the poem constitutes the middle scene and the meaning, all in an accidental and unintentional way.

Picking chrysanthemums' two sentences express the interest of chance, there are chrysanthemums in the east fence, and they are picked by chance;And the view of Nanshan is also occasional fun; The mountains are unintentionally seen, how can the chrysanthemums be picked intentionally? Birds flying in the mountains, returning for the day and night; But its return is also at the right time for me to see Nanshan, which is also occasionally interesting. The "true meaning" of this is the secret of a thousand saints, even if there are thousands of Taoist books and thousands of pages of Buddhist scriptures, they cannot exhaust the mysteries, so they have to "forget to distinguish" can not be said. This.

Lari tour of the lonely mountain to visit the two monks of Huiqin Huisi.

Su shi. The sky wants snow, the clouds are full of lakes, and the buildings are bright and the mountains are gone.

The water is clear and the stone fish can be counted, and the forest is deep and no one calls for birds.

Lari does not return to his wife and children, and the famous seeker entertains himself.

Where is the abode of the Taoist? The road in front of Baoyun Mountain is winding.

Who is willing to live in a lonely mountain? Taoist people have Tao, and mountains are not lonely.

The paper window bamboo house is deep self-heating, and the brown sits and sleeps according to the group.

The cold road is far away and the servant is worried, and the whole drive is urging to return and not yet dawn.

Go out of the mountain and look back at the clouds, but see the wild falcon floating map.

Ziyou is more than happy, and it is like a dream when you get home.

The poems are in a hurry to chase the dead, and it is difficult to copy the Qingjing after it is lost.

In the mirror of self-love and makeup, the ring hairpin is full of green silk.

The sun shines on the swallow's fat cheeks, and a red flower is about to melt.

The mountain spring is scattered around the steps, and the peach blossoms of thousands of trees reflect the small building.

Reading the Taoist book is lazy, and looking at the comb under the crystal curtain.

Hongluo pressed the new time, and the flower yarn was tender and dusty.

The first is not to suspect that the first hole of the material is weak, and some of the mans are the most pleasant.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Plug down the song. Wang Changling.

Drinking horses to cross the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife.

Song at four o'clock in the middle of the night - summer song and dry sails.

Five Words of Pleasure. Li bai.

Three hundred miles of Mirror Lake, lotus and celery pants.

In May, Xi Shi Cai, people look at the narrow.

Return to the boat without waiting for the moon, and return to the Yue Wang's house.