What is the poetry of the ancient poem Qiqiao ?

Poetic: the seventh day of the seventh lunar month.

At night, people can't help but look up at the vast sky and imagine the cowherd.

The scene of meeting with the Weaver Girl at the Magpie Bridge. The girls of every household pierced the nine-hole needle with multicolored threads against the moon, begging the weaver girl for wisdom, and countless colored threads had been worn.

Original text: Qixi tonight to see the blue sky, morning glory and weaver girl crossing the river bridge. Every family is clever.

Looking at the autumn moon, wear tens of thousands of red silks.

Appreciation: Qixi looks at the blue sky today, and the morning glory and weaver girl cross the river bridge. "Blue sky" refers to the vast blue sky.

The first two sentences narrate the folk tale of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. The annual Qixi Festival is here again, and people in every household can't help but look up at the vast sky, because this beautiful legend touches a kind and beautiful heart, arousing people's good wishes and rich imagination.

Every family begs to look at the autumn moon and wears tens of thousands of red silks. The last two sentences explain the begging things clearly, concisely, and vividly. The poet did not specify the different wishes in the poem, but left room for imagination, which more and more reflected the joy of people's festivals.

1. Poetic. "Begging Qiao" is a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Lin Jie, in which the poet did not write out a variety of different wishes, but left room for imagination, expressing people's desire to beg for wisdom and pursue happiness.

2. Original text. Gregorian calendar.

Tang) Lin Jie.

Qixi tonight to see the blue sky, morning glory and weaver girl crossing the river bridge.

Every family begs to look at the autumn moon and wears tens of thousands of red silks.

3. Translation. On the night of Qixi Festival, looking at the blue sky, it is like seeing the Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the "Tianhe" meeting on the Magpie Bridge. Every household is watching the autumn moon while begging (threading needles through the moon), and there are tens of thousands of red lines crossed.

On the night of the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, people can't help but look up at the vast sky, imagining the scene of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meeting at the Queqiao.

On the night of Qixi Festival, looking at the sky, it is like seeing the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meeting on the Magpie Bridge, everyone is admiring the moon in the courtyard, and the red threads woven by the beggars are tens of thousands.

Begging is to pray to the Weaver Girl for a skillful hand, the most common way to beg is to thread the needle through the moon, if the thread passes through the needle, it is called a small poem to describe the folk Qixi Qiqiao grand occasion, the annual Qixi Festival has come to the people again, look up at the vast sky, look up at the Qiqiao to place their wishes.

On the night of Qixi Festival, meet with the Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge, this story must have been heard by everyone, so do you know the poetry of Qiqiao? On the seventh day of the seventh month of July, looking at the sea and the sky, imagining the scene of the meeting between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge, the girls of every family are begging the Weaver Girl for wisdom, hoping for happiness after marriage, they look at the autumn moon, but they don't know that the thought has been worn into tens of thousands, this poem is the work of Lin Jie, Lin Jie is the Tang Dynasty, pop, there are very few poems written in a voice, and he died at the age of 17, what about him? Or a genius who can write poetry at the age of six, if it is you, then at what age can you write poetry?

On the night of the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the nieces of Wang Xiaoyan and the sons of Wang Xiaoyan

Looking at the blue sky on the night of Qixi Festival, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl walked together on the bridge built by the magpies on the river. Every household is admiring the moon while threading needles to the moon, and there are tens of thousands of red threads crossed.

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