Who is the author of the ancient poem Qiusi, who wrote the verses of Qiusi?

Zhang Ji and Ma Zhiyuan.

Autumn thoughts. Tang] Zhang.

Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.

This poem describes the author's thoughts and feelings of missing his hometown and relatives.

The autumn wind was blowing in Luoyang City, and I wanted to write a letter to my family, but I wanted to express a lot of meaning.

Afraid that he would not be able to finish writing in a hurry, the messenger was just about to leave, and opened the sealed letter again to see if there was anything he had forgotten to write.

Tianjing sand. Autumn thoughts.

Ma Zhiyuan. Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses.

The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

This is a beautiful and moving lyric poem. It is not only the most famous work of Ma Zhiyuan Xiaoling, but also known as the swan song of Yuanren Xiaoling. In the article, it only uses five sentences and twenty-eight characters to vividly depict a desolate and desolate autumn suburb sunset picture, and meticulously portrays a kind of sad and poor wanderer's state of mind, which shows the degree of condensation of his language.

The first three sentences juxtapose nine real words in succession, skillfully organizing nine different scenes in one picture, which not only has no traces of piling up, but also appears to be fluent in writing, sonorous in syllables, and bright in tone. There is no direct lyricism throughout the text, and it purely adopts the technique of borrowing the scene to express lyricism and allegorical feelings. All these are the artistic characteristics of this small order.

The first three sentences are summed with noun affixes, resulting in a superposition of connotative images, forming a sharp contrast and contrast.

Dead vines, old trees, faint crows", showing the dim image. "Small bridges, flowing water, people," describes an elegant and warm image. The ancient road and the west wind and thin horse are the supplements and plays of the first two sentences, and "the broken intestines are at the end of the world," is the full emotional meaning to be expressed.

Ma Zhiyuan. Tianjing sand.

Autumn thoughts. Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses.

The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

Ma Zhiyuan. (Tianjingsha Qiusi's).

1.The autumn clouds do not disperse, and the frost flies late, leaving the dry lotus to listen to the sound of the rain.

2.Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

3.Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

4.Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool.

5.Mo Dao is not ecstatic, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

6.Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts are.

7.The high-rise buildings are full of dusk, and the sycamore leaves are raining.

8.The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south.

9.Loaded with a boat of autumn colors, tiling ten miles of lake light.

10.When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.

11.There is nowhere to find the sound of autumn when you sleep, and the streets are full of sycamores and moonlight.

12.The autumn colors are continuous, and the waves are cold and smoky.

13.Today's clouds are good, the water is green, and the autumn mountains are bright.

14.The night rain makes autumn, just in the heart.

15.Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

Lu. Surname.

Autumn thoughts. Profit wants to drive people away from thousands of fire cows, and the rivers and lakes are wandering a sand gull.

The days are as long as the years are idle, and the things are as big as the days when they are drunk.

The anvil and pestle knock on the deep alley moon, and the well shakes the autumn of the old garden.

If you want to soothe the old eyes, there is no high place, and you can get a hundred feet of Yuanlong.

Qiu Si Tang · Zhang Ji.

Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.

Source: Qiu Si.

Zhang Ji Tang Dynasty

Original text: Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.

Translation: The autumn wind was blowing in Luoyang City, and my thoughts were surging in my heart to write a letter to my family to greet peace.

Worried that there was something that had not been written in the hurry, he opened the envelope again and checked it before the messenger was about to leave.

Appreciation:

It's dusk again, and the day is coming to an end. The sunset hung obliquely on the top of the hill and wanted to stay, and he was reluctant to complete the day's mission. The scenery in front of me is really desolate, the vine is a withered vine, and there is no life.

The wild source tree is a thousand-year-old tree, and the sassy west wind is blowing it towards the end of the year.

The road is a desolate ancient road, and the horse is a thin horse with a weak body. People who are scattered at the ends of the earth, how can they continue to feel in the face of such a bleak scenery. You see that this small bridge, flowing water, and people are so peaceful and quiet.

It's so warm again. And my hometown and relatives are so far away from me. Oh, are they okay?

As it gets colder, do they add clothes? Did you buy a quilt Chi Feng? All of this is so worrying.

1. "Autumn Thoughts" is a five-character poem written by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty. It was done in the sixteenth year of Kaiyuan (728 A.D.).

2. Original text: The spring sun is like yesterday, and the green trees are singing yellow orioles. The grass is in the twilight, and the cool breeze blows. Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chicken is sad. Sit and rest in sorrow, and the white dew withers.

3. Translation: Today's spring is as bright as yesterday, with yellow birds chirping among the green trees and green grass. But suddenly, the grass withered and withered, and the declining autumn wind blew a cool feeling, which made people feel sad.

It's already autumn, and the leaves of the trees are falling one after another, and it's a bleak scene. The woman weaving in the cold and bleak moonlight was grieving alone. She felt infinite sorrow for the passing of Qunfang, the flourishing branches and leaves have now withered, and the autumn dew is thick, making people feel infinitely lonely.

From the Song Dynasty Ye Shaoweng's "What I See in the Night Book":

Xiao Xiao Wuye sent the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests.

Knowing that there are children who pick and promote weaving, a light falls on the fence in the middle of the night.

Interpretation: The autumn wind blows the leaves of the sycamore trees, sending a chill, and the autumn wind blows on the river, so that I can't help but miss my hometown when I am away. A few children in the family are still fighting crickets with great interest! In the dead of night, the lights are still on, and they refuse to sleep.

Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses. ——Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha Autumn Thoughts".

Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. ——Wang Bo, "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom. ——Huang Chao's "Not the First Queen's Fu Ju".

Lan has beautiful chrysanthemums and fragrant, and Huai Jia is not beautiful and can forget the world. - Liu Che, "Autumn Wind Speech".

Xiao Xiao Wuye sent the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests. - Ye Shaoweng, "What I See in the Night Book".

Who reads that the west wind is cool alone, Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window, and ponders the past and sets up the sun. - Nalan Xingde, "Who Reads the West Wind and Cools Alone".

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool. ——Li Shangyin, "Night Rain Sends North".

In front of the court, the hail sycamores are all back, and the water's edge is full of hibiscus. ——Zhu Tingyu, "Tianjing Sha Autumn".

The autumn clouds do not disperse, and the frost flies late, leaving the dry lotus to listen to the sound of the rain. ——Li Shangyin, "Su Luo's Pavilion Sends Cui Yong Cui Gon".

Mo Dao is not ecstatic, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ——Li Qingzhao "Drunken Flower Yin, Misty Clouds and Sorrowful Eternal Day".

The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. ——Zhang Ji, "Fengqiao Night Park, Night Park Fengjiang".

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. - Liu Yuxi, "Autumn Words".

The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south. - Liu Che, "Autumn Wind Speech".

Qiu Si (Tang) Huang Tao Bizhang ape cries at night, and the new autumn rain is in the sky. Who loves Mingyue, and the only one who sits on the Dongting boat. The first poem Chi Peiren celebrates the Dongting at night, after the new autumn rain, the bright moon is in the sky, full of poetry and picturesqueness.

Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.

Translation] There was a bleak autumn wind blowing in Luoyang City, and I couldn't help but feel heavy when I wanted to write a letter to my family.

I was afraid that I would not be able to think about it in a hurry, and the bookbearer opened my envelope before leaving.

Notes] Meaning: Describe the expression of a lot of thoughts.

Pedestrian: This refers to the person who carries the letter.

Unpacking: Open the sealed letter.

Fear: I'm afraid that the content of this letter is not enough, and I can't say enough.

The author of Qiu Si is Zhang Ji.