Which ancient poem left the deepest impression on me?

Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Heaven" words: When a little residual red is exhausted, the cool autumn air is full of screens. The three more rain on the sycamore leaves, the sound of the leaves is parting.

Tune Bao Se, dial the golden lion, and sing the partridge lyrics together at that time. Now the wind and rain in the west building at night, I don't listen to the song and cry. (This is a poem that is nostalgic on a rainy night.)

The film focuses on writing scenes and borrowing scenes to be lyrical. The next film reminisces, through the comparison between the present and the past, expresses the lyricist's deep longing for his lover. (This poem left a deep impression on me.) )

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. Huang Tingjian's "Send Huang Several Returns" poked at the sore spot word by word. I used to sigh "why meet", rather than experiencing the pain of lovesickness (whether it is a friend or a lover), it is better not to meet, every time I see this sentence, I can't bear to read, but then I feel that it is actually better, at least in every night of rain and snow at the end of the world, at least there are memories and poetry and wine to warm up.

After thinking about it a few times, it's still good to be lovesick."

When I first read this poem, I can always recall the past, and perhaps the relationship between me and the author has crossed thousands of years of time and space and reached resonance.

Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?One of the sentences, "Dance to figure out the shadow", shows Su Shi's attitude towards life. Su Shi wanted to "ride the wind back", but he was afraid of "the height is not cold", this is his correct understanding of the ethereal Taoism, the Confucian cultivation in his heart, so that he returned to the real world, but back to the world, not into the world, but dancing, and his own cold shadow at night, which reflects the chic of Taoism.

Knowing how many people returned to the moon, the falling moon shook the river trees. I don't know why this sentence left the deepest impression, maybe it's just because it's the end of the eternal masterpiece "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night".

My favorite is Nalan Rongruo's life, if it is only as first seen. The poem just expresses that things don't turn out to be as rosy as one might initially think. In the process of development, it often changes beyond people's initial understanding, and there is no beauty and indifference when they first met.

A poem from the famous poet Zhang Ji in the Tang Dynasty [Fengqiao Night Park] seven-word quatrain, the poet through a few words to chat about the scene and mood of the natural and organic complete integration, the pen is smooth and clear, the landing is clean and clear, has to make people sigh.

Xiangshan * Two Songs".

Original] clouds descend on the mountains and drift drunk and hazy.

Hazy. Autumn leaves weave boats kiss the mountain.

Yes. The trees are full of autumn fruits.

Middle. Mountains and mountains.

Wind. The birds in the mountains are singing and holding the trees.

Rattan. Cross the mountain with the leader to climb the red.

Top. The purple mountains are colorful.

Feeling. Friends Xiangshan left a song.

Sound. Li Gongjue responded to the Xiangshan Ridge in Beijing. Friends invite you to visit Xiangshan. Painted on October 11, 2018 at *Xiangshan Thatched House*>

Xiangshan uses me eight mountains".

Original] has eight lines in one poem.

Mountain. The mountains do not obey the heavens.

Space. The Jade Emperor beckoned me to go.

Report to. I mean Xiangshan Hongying.

Sky. The Jade Emperor pushed the window and looked down.

See. The red leaves of Xiangshan are actually connected.

Sky. Li Gongjue's "Fragrant Mountain" was completed in one go, and there are mountains in eight sentences, and there is no such example in the poems of the ages

I see how charming the green mountains are, and I expect the green mountains to be like this when they see me. The word of Xin Qiji. The world is what you see, you are. Believe that the good will meet the good, like it!

Grass" is separated from the grass on the plain, and it is one year old and one withered. Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows again!

Step up your game! The wind knows the strength of the grass. I know that everyone has seen these two sentences, which can be described as unremarkable, but for those who have really experienced the trough of life, they can deeply feel the meaning of this sentence, which is also one of my feelings when I read the Book of the Later Han Dynasty.

There are many impressions, such as the Magpie Bridge soft water like water, the best time is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge, if the two love for a long time, and how can it be in the morning and twilight, and so on.

When I was fifteen years old, I read "Qiu Shengfu" for the first time, and I didn't understand the meaning, so I was deeply shocked by this sentence, and my careful thinking was full of the bitterness of the world. "Thinking beyond its strength, worrying about what its wisdom can't, it is advisable for those who are in the Dan to be the wood, and those who are black are the stars. But why do you want to compete with plants and trees with the quality of non-gold and stone?

Whoever is the thief for it, why hate the autumn sound! ”

I think my favorite lyrics should be Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head". When is the bright moon? And Su Shi's person, knowledge, character, and attitude towards life are also highly respected by me.

One other door changed the fire three times, and the end of the world stepped on the red dust. Still smiling as spring warmth. There is no wave of the real ancient well, and there is a festival of autumn yun.

The melancholy lonely sail was sent overnight, sending off the light moon and clouds. Don't use your eyebrows before honoring. Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian.

The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

When he was young, he learned to speak and suffered a round, only half of his kung fu was not complete, and he knew that he was not able to take it when he was old, and he was divided into three people and seven points.

There has never been a long rope tied to the sun, and the water goes to the clouds and hates.

If you want to buy the sea from Magu, a cup of spring dew is as cold as ice.

The wildfires are inexhaustible, learning is like sailing against the current, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days, spring sleep is not aware, and the desert is lonely and straight, all of which have left a deep impression on me.

Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered; In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the old garden; It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless; The ancient poems such as a few plums in the corner, Ling Han opening alone, etc., are very impressive, because the scenes they describe are very real and can be remembered.

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without parents, raising a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes a trio. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman.

I don't know who cut out the green leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. These are all ancient poems that impress me.

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I like Luo Bing Wang's "Song of the Goose" the most.

"Song of the Goose" is probably the first poetry I came into contact with. If nothing else, it's the kind of sour that reads aloud and makes people shake their heads.

"Song of the Goose" was a beautiful song in my eyes as a child at that time. It removed my chaos and opened my mind. So much so that my love for liberal arts and literature in the future also came from it.

You listen! Goose, goose, goose, song to the high wax sky, white hair floating green water, red anthurium plucking clear waves.

Knowing that now, I still think that Luo Bing Wang's "Song of the Goose" is the most beautiful poem. Before, I didn't understand its charm, but it was beautiful enough to read, but now, when I read "Song of the Goose" again, what comes to mind is a painting, a flock of white geese frolicking in the crystal clear blue waves, sometimes singing with their necks, sometimes picking up each other's feathers, sometimes stretching their slender necks into the water, sometimes dozing off on the surface of the water......

What a beautiful memory, but why in childhood? Maybe I was the one I wanted at that time, but when I grew up, I became like this.

In winter, in the courtyard, on the very high dead branches, a pair of huge crows often squatted. Even the big mouth is pitch black.

In the early morning, flocks flew out of the city to forage for food in the countryside. At dusk, groups flew back to the city and spent the night in a deep palace compound like Wanshou Temple, which has many trees and few people.

In the case of birds, sparrows, eagles, swallows. It is the largest bird in Beijing.

5.The inappropriate understanding of the meaning of the following sentences is ( ) 2 points).

a. In Beijing, next to the noisy and busy Third Ring Road, there are wild little squirrels, which is a miracle. ("It's a miracle" is the author's praise for the little squirrel.) )

b.Now, in Beijing, even the crows have been gone for a long time. (This means that there are no other precious birds, not to mention any other precious birds.) It contains deep sorrow. )

1, the moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping.

2. The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

3. Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island.

4. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue.

5. I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the people who come after.

Thinking of the world and the world, I was alone and wept.

There are a lot of them, for example, if you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky and flowing to the sea and never returning, it feels very atmospheric. This poem is full of pride.

For example, Luohong is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers, and when I was a student, I felt that this poem was very emotional.