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The first two sentences of "The bright moon does not frighten the magpies, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night" On the surface, it seems that the wind, the moon, the cicadas, and the magpies are extremely ordinary scenes, but after the author's ingenious combination, the result is unusual. The magpie's frightening flight is not hovering over the ordinary tree, but flying around the oblique and abrupt branches. Because the moonlight was bright, the magpie was awakened; And the magpie is frightened, which will naturally cause the "other branches" to sway.

At the same time, the chirps of the known also have a certain time. The chirping at night is different from the hissing of the scorching sun, and when the cool breeze blows, it is often particularly quiet. In short, the two sentences of "magpie" and "cicada" are quiet in motion, depicting the scenery under the "autumn wind" and "bright moon" in the middle of the night.

Next, the fragrance of rice flowers said that there was a good year, and the sound of frogs was heard. Shifting people's attention from the sky to the fields shows that the lyricist is not only immersed in the soft taste of the yellow sand road at night, but also cares about the fragrance of rice flowers all over the village, and thinks of the upcoming harvest scene from the fragrance of rice flowers. Here and now, the joy of the poet and the people breathing together is all in words.

The "incense" of the fragrance of rice flowers is not only to depict the blooming of rice flowers, but also to express the sweetness of the lyricist's heart. The main body of the harvest year is not the magpie sound we commonly use, but the frog sound, which is the ingenuity of the lyricist, which is amazing. In the sense of the lyricist, it is like hearing a group of frogs shouting in unison in the rice field, arguing for a good year.

First out the content of "said", and then make up the ** of "sound". Saying a good year with a frog voice is the creation of a lyricist. The above four sentences are purely to express the scenery of the local summer night mountain road and the feelings of the lyricist at that time, but the core of it is the summer night filled with the harvest year.

Therefore, it is not so much a summer scene as the happiness that the summer scene will bring to people.

I don't know if I can help you.

The poet seems to see the finch and the rice; I heard the sound of frogs and cicadas, and this word deliberately describes the night scene of Huangshaling: the bright moon and the breeze, the stars and rain, the magpie and the cicadas, the rice flowers are fragrant, and the frogs are sound. The whole word describes the mountain village scenery of the summer night from the three aspects of sight, hearing and smell, the scene is blended, beautiful and picturesque, quiet and natural, vivid and realistic, it is a masterpiece with the theme of rural life in the Song Dynasty, from Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in the Yellow Sand Road", the original text is as follows:

The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night.

The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Seven or eight stars away, two or three points before the rain.

In the old days, on the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it.

Translation: The bright moon on the horizon rose above the treetops, startling the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seemed to blow the cicadas in the distance. In the aroma of rice, people talk about the harvest year, and the sound of frogs in their ears is heard, as if talking about the harvest year.

Light clouds floated in the sky, twinkling stars appeared and disappeared, and a light rain fell in front of the mountain, and I hurriedly crossed the stream from the small bridge to avoid the rain. In the past, the thatched hut shop next to the woods near the Land Temple** went? Turning a corner, the thatched shop suddenly appeared in front of him.

The poet seems to see (the moon, the birds, the cicadas, the frogs).

It's as if you hear (the frog says this year is a good year) or (the frog says the harvest year) or (the frog says the beauty of the moonlit night).

Our teacher said it, yes!

I saw the bright moon (surprise) finch rice.

I heard the cicada chirping about the harvest year (talking about the growth of rice) and the sound of frogs (imagining the frog talking about the beauty of a moonlit night, and the rice growing happily) ( buckle theme).

The moon, the magpie on the branches, the call of cicadas, the scent of rice, the call of frogs.

It's as if you see people talking about a good harvest year, as if you hear the cries of frogs or the chirping of cicadas.

The poetry of Xijiang Moon is short: the bright moonlight passes between the branches, startling the magpies on the branches, and the cool evening breeze blows as if hearing the cicadas in the distance. The fragrance of rice flowers and the sound of frogs in the fields seem to tell people that this year is a good harvest year.

A few stars flickered in the sky, and a light rain fell in front of the mountain. The small thatched hut of the past was still beside the woods of the Land Temple, and when the road turned around the source of the stream, it suddenly appeared in front of me.

Original text: The bright moon does not frighten the magpies, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, on the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it.

On the surface, the subject matter of this poem is nothing more than some seemingly extremely ordinary scenes, the language is not ornamented, there is no allusion, and the hierarchical arrangement is completely bland. However, it is precisely in the seemingly plain that there is the lyricist's painstaking ideas and pure feelings. Here, readers can also appreciate another realm beyond the majestic and heroic words of Jiaxuan.

The bright moonlight startled the magpies perched on the sloping branches, and the gentle night breeze sent bursts of cicadas from time to time. The rice flowers are fragrant, refreshing, stop and listen to the sound of frogs, as if singing for people's harvest.

Hope it helps you who are watching.

The night sky was clear, and the moon rose quietly, casting moonlight like water, startling the black magpies on the branches; In the middle of the night, the breeze blew slowly, bringing the sound of cicadas to their chirping. In the rice fields on the side of the road, the fragrance of rice flowers is wafting, heralding the arrival of another good year. The frogs in the fields could not bear the loneliness, and the cries came and went.

Xijiang moon night walk yellow sand to the middle.