Self composed ancient poems Rural Scenery 25

The past is gone, how many powerful guests are there?

Ask about merit and demerit, who should tell?

A few degrees in spring and autumn, and a lot of hatred.

Walking all over the green mountains, the scenery is still the same, and then go to Panasonic to find Li Bo, no one is seen, only one song is left, an ancient song.

4 Danxia visits Pang.

The falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and the years are long.

I hate the size of the world, the crowd is like the sea, no one is with me, and I am in the same boat through thick and thin.

It's hard to say a word, learn from the singer, and ask the seagull to the sky.

Why? The boy has become, the white-haired old man?

Raise a glass to get drunk, but it is difficult to raise a glass of hatred and shame.

Although the iceberg is deep, the volcano runs.

But the world said: A barren hill.

Wind, frost, rain and snow, silent for thousands of years, I don't know when I can roar?

Under the sky, for the people of Li, drive away the cold autumn.

Yuanchuang's original.

Rustic. In the fields, the daylight is short, and the wheat vanilla hat sways by itself.

The woman of the village of Hedan helped up, and a son and a half daughter were at ease.

The view of the countryside is beautiful.

Cattle and sheep run on the grass, and there is no waste smoke in the air.

Dew hangs at dawn, grasshoppers chirp at night.

Beautiful in the countryside, not bad at all.

The poem of the rural scenery is Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn", and the original Bi Zhiwen is as follows:

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat.

Feel free to rest in Luzhen Spring, and Wang Sun can stay.

Translation:

The valley is empty and fresh after the fresh rains, and the early autumn evenings are particularly cool.

The moon shines on the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water trickles on the rocks.

There was a noise in the bamboo forest, knowing that it was a girl returning from laundry, and the lotus leaf was gently shaking and knowing that it was wandering down the light boat.

Let the spring flowers and plants disappear, and the autumn scenery in front of me is enough for me to linger for a long time.

Poetry appreciation

Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House is a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei. It depicts the beautiful scenery of the mountain village and the simple fashion of the mountain villagers in the evening after the early autumn rain, and expresses the poet's affection for the landscape and the satisfaction of the secluded life. The whole poem combines the cool autumn after the rain in the empty mountains, the light of the bright moon among the pines, the sound of the clear spring on the stone, the laughter in the bamboo forest when the raccoon girl returns, and the dynamics of the fishing boat passing through the lotus flowers, harmoniously and perfectly blending together, giving people a rich and fresh feeling.

The first couplet is to write about the autumn scenery in the mountains after the rain, because there are few people here, naturally I don't know that someone in the mountain is coming. The word "empty mountain" points out that this place is like a paradise, the mountain rain is at the beginning of the day, everything is new, and it is the evening of early autumn, the air is fresh, the scenery is wonderful, you can imagine.

The sky is dark, but there is a bright moon in the sky; Qunfang has been grateful, but there are green pines like a cover. The mountain spring is clear, and the murmur flows on the mountain rocks, like a white and flawless practice, shining in the moonlight, what a clear and pure natural beauty! These two sentences are picturesque, free and easy, and unfocused.

The ancient poems of the countryside scenery are as follows:1, "Two Quatrains":

Don Du Fu. In the late days, Jiang Xiang brought only the mountains and mountains, and the spring breeze was fragrant with flowers and plants.

The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks.

2, "Pastoral Words":

Don Lee Bai. Jia Yi has been in the country for three years, and the class is more than 10,000 miles.

How can he lead a white calf, drinking water to the clear stream.

3, "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.

4, "Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House":

Don Wangwei. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat.

Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay.

Sentences describing the beauty of the countryside:1. The countryside is extremely beautiful, with mountains and rivers, flowers and grasses. Yuling is no exception, she asked Spring to make a set of green spring clothes for herself, which looks extraordinarily beautiful.

2. Summer in the countryside is not as hot as in the city. The old people sat leisurely in the rocking chairs below, rocking the podium; The children ran around the trees, sweating profusely; The women sat around and talked about a few common words. On a quiet summer night, crickets sing beautiful songs, and the wind blows through the cracks in the trees to make a "rustle".

The voice, Xiao He lowered his pitch and gently accompanied Qin, forming a tactful lullaby.

3. Autumn is coming, the leaves are yellow, and the golden fields are blown by the wind, like students doing exercises on the playground, neat and orderly. The peasants all went to the fields to harvest a good harvest. The fruit is so fresh!

The paddy fields were harvested and then the peasants threw themselves on the large flat in front of the door to dry the grain. Autumn in the countryside makes me happy!

1.There are one or two chickens in the rain, and the road and bridge in Zhuxi Village are oblique. The women and aunts called each other to bathe the silkworms and look at the gardenias in the atrium.

2.The water is full of fields, the rice leaves are full, the sunlight penetrates the trees, and the smoke is low. The yellow warbler also loves the new cool and good, flying through the green mountains and crying in the shadows.

3.The mud mirror surface of the new construction field is flat, and every family takes advantage of the frost and sunny rice to threak rice. There was a light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flail sounded until dawn all night.

4.The thatched eaves drizzle wet cooking smoke, and the river road is cold and snowy.

5.The thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is good in drunk, and the white-haired man is a woman. The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of the river, the middle child is weaving a chicken coop, the favorite child scoundrel, and the head of the stream lies on the lotus canopy.

6.The green mountains are all over the white river, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the sub-regulations. There are few idlers in the countryside in April, so the sericulture is planted again.

7.After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

8.Words into the Huanghua River, every green stream. With the mountains will turn ten thousand, the fun book is pure and there are no hundred miles.

9.Open the door to save the millet and live in the neighboring Weng Shuitou. Today, the south stream waves, last night Xichuan rain.

10.Mo laughs at the farmer's wine, and stays in the chicken state in the harvest year. There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

11.The wild rice is slippery, and the mountain kitchen is fragrant. There is also wine in the guest house, and the house is in the thatched hall with the matter.

12.Qingchuan takes a long and thin belt, and the carriages and horses go to leisure. If the flowing water is intentional, the twilight birds will return to each other.

13.The middle-aged man is quite good, and his late home is in the south of the mountains. Xinglai Mei is alone, and he knows what he is winning.

14.The smoke and rain are clouded with the sound of chickens and dogs, and there is no place to live. But no one admires the yellow calf to teach, and the cuckoo talks about the spine and also advises the ploughing. The old man is seventy from his waist, and he is ashamed of the sweetness of spring mountain bamboo shoots.

15.The deserted city is in the ancient crossing, and the sunset is full of autumn mountains. Coming back and retreating.