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Silent night. Guo Moruo.

The moonlight is faint. A pine forest envelops the outside of the village.

The white clouds were clustered, and a few points of sparse stars were leaked.

Where is Tianhe? The sea fog was blurred in the distance.

I'm afraid that there will be sharks on the shore, and the moon will flow pearls?

This article was originally published in Shanghai on August 18, 1922.

Current Affairs News, Learning Lamp", original title "Silent Night").

Night (Yesenin).

The river crept into sleep, and the dark pine forest lost its noise.

The nightingale's song fell silent, and the long-legged coot ceased to rejoice.

When night came, it was quiet all around, and only the stream could be heard singing softly.

The bright moon sheds its brilliance and coats everything around it in silver.

The big river has ten thousand silver stars, and the small stream has a slight ripple of silver waves.

Green grass in a flooded field.

It also shimmers with a silver glow.

When night comes, there is silence all around, and nature is immersed in sleep.

The bright moon sheds its light.

Clothe everything around you in silver.

What are you doing upstairs for the text? What he wants is analysis!

The teacher said in class that --- two articles describe the quiet night scene, but "Night" is a description of the real scene, and "Silent Night" is from the real to the virtual!

Same: all write about the quiet night

Different: "Night" depicts the real scene, expressing the author's love and praise for the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

"Silent Night" goes from real to virtual, expressing the author's longing for the motherland.

I'm pretty much the same as the one above, but I'm unifying what I've seen

Yesenin's "Night" describes the real scene in front of him in its entirety, conveying the poet's love for nature and his comfortable and peaceful state of mind.

The first stanza of the poem describes the silence of the night. As night falls, everything in nature falls silent: the calm river seems to fall asleep, the pine forests cease to sound, the nightingales stop singing, and the coots stop crowing.

The second stanza is written in the silence of the night, and the babbling stream sings softly, which is accentuated by the stillness of the movement. Then it turns from the auditory sense to the visual Tong Yinjue, and introduces the imagery of moonlight to describe the beauty of the night: the silver light of the bright moon is quietly sprinkled on the earth, and everything around is bathed in moonlight.

The third verse further describes the beauty of nature under the moonlight: the great rivers, the streams, the grass on the flooded fields. All glittering in the moonlight.

In the fourth stanza, we return to the silence of the night and again write about the beautiful moonlight, which is to create the rhythmic and melodic beauty of the poem through repeated chanting, and deepen the quiet and beautiful atmosphere of the night.

Night. Russian) Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin.

The river crept into sleep, and the dark pine forest lost its noise.

The nightingale's song fell silent, and the long-legged coot ceased to rejoice.

When the night came, it was quiet all around, and I could only hear the stream singing softly.

The bright moon sprinkled its brilliance, closing everything around it in silver.

The big river has ten thousand silver stars, and the small stream has a slight ripple of silver waves.

The grass on the flooded field also shone silver.

When night comes, there is silence all around, and nature is immersed in sleep.

The bright moon casts its brilliance and clothes everything around it in silver.

Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin (1895-1925) was a Russian pastoral poet. Born in a peasant family in Ryazan province, he was raised by his grandfather, a rich peasant. After graduating from the Normal School in 1912, he went to Moscow, where he worked as a proofreader in a printing house, while participating in the Surikov Literary Group and taking courses at the Shaniavsky Civilian University.

In 1914, he published the lyric poem "White Birch", and in 1915, he became acquainted with Blok, Gorky and Mayakovsky, among others, and published his first collection of poems, "Day of the Dead". He enlisted in the army in the spring of 1916 and married Ryich after being discharged from the army. At dawn on December 28, 1925, he committed suicide in a hotel in Leningrad.

Letter to Mother.

Are you well, my old mother?

I'm pretty good, too. I wish you good health!

May the sky above your hut always rise.

The light of the twilight that cannot be described.

Letters often say that you are in pain and sorrow, and that you are deeply grieved for me, and that you wear a shabby jacket and often look far away on the road.

Whenever that vast dusk comes, there is always a scene in front of you:

It was as if someone was in a tavern brawl.

Stabbed a Finnish knife into my heart.

No, my dear mother! Rest assured!

It's just a heart-wrenching dream.

I'm not that drunk :

I died without seeing you.

I'm still so gentle, with only one wish in my heart:

Shake off the annoying melancholy as soon as possible and return to our low room.

I'll be back, when spring returns to the earth, and our white garden leaves bloom, but don't wake me up at dawn like you did eight years ago.

Don't wake up my old dreams, don't be discouraged by my unfulfilled ambitions, for I have experienced them all my life.

That premature exhaustion and trauma.

Don't teach me to pray. No need!

There is no hope of reliving old dreams.

You alone are my savior and comfort, and you are the only light I cannot describe.

Forget your anguish, don't be deeply sorrowful for me, and don't wear a shabby jacket and look out on the road.

At night, the river quietly flows into sleep, and the dark pine forest loses its noise.

The nightingale's song fell silent, and the long-legged coot ceased to rejoice.

When night came, it was quiet all around, and only the stream could be heard singing softly.

The bright moon sheds its brilliance and coats everything around it in silver.

The big river has ten thousand silver stars, and the small stream has a slight ripple of silver waves.

Green grass in a flooded field.

It also shimmers with a silver glow.

When night comes, there is silence all around, and nature is immersed in sleep.

The bright moon sheds its light.

Clothe everything around you in silver.

Night [Russian] Yesenin.

The river crept into sleep, and the dark pine forest lost its noise.

The nightingale's song fell silent, and the long-legged coot ceased to rejoice.

When night came, it was quiet all around, and only the stream could be heard singing softly.

The bright moon sheds its brilliance and coats everything around it in silver.

The big river has ten thousand silver stars, and the small stream has a slight ripple of silver waves.

Green grass in a flooded field.

It also shimmers with a silver glow.

When night comes, there is silence all around, and nature is immersed in sleep.

The bright moon sheds its light.

Clothe everything around you in silver.

The river crept into sleep, and the dark pine forest lost its noise.

The nightingale's song fell silent, and the long-legged coot ceased to rejoice.

When night came, it was quiet all around, and only the stream could be heard singing softly.

The bright moon sheds its brilliance and coats everything around it in silver.

The big river has ten thousand silver stars, and the small stream has a slight ripple of silver waves.

The grass on the flooded field also shone silver.

When night comes, there is silence all around, and nature is immersed in sleep.

The bright moon sheds its light.

Clothe everything around you in silver.

The river crept into sleep, and the dark pine forest lost its noise.

The nightingale's song fell silent, and the long-legged coot ceased to rejoice.

When night came, it was quiet all around, and only the stream could be heard.

When night comes, there is silence all around, and nature is immersed in sleep.

The bright moon sheds its light.

Clothe everything around you in silver.

Similarities: both depict a quiet night and a beautiful moonlight.

Differences: "Night" is written in a realistic and clear manner, which conveys the poet's love for nature and his comfortable and tranquil state of mind. "Silent Night" turns into the world of imagination on the basis of writing scenes, leading to the poet's reverie of myths and legends.

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