What other poems are called Sauvignon Blanc

Sauvignon Blanc. Nalan sexuality.

A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, and a trip to the side of Yuguan. A thousand tents in the middle of the night.

Lamp. The wind is more, the snow is more, and the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized. The Old Garden.

There is no such sound.

1. The meaning of the ancient poem "Sauvignon Blanc" is: trekking through mountains and rivers and wading through one journey after another, the soldiers are marching towards Shanhaiguan non-stop, the night is already deep, and thousands of tents are lit with lights. The wind outside is constant, the snowflakes can't stop, disturbing the homesick soldiers can't sleep, in my warm and quiet hometown, there is no such cold wind howling, snowflakes dancing noisy sound.

2, "Sauvignon Blanc" is a poem created by the Qing Dynasty lyricist Nalan Xingde. The lyrics depict the trekking and the stationing on the way, mixed with a lot of helplessness; The next film narrates the wind and snow at night, which shatters the hometown dream and makes me feel melancholy. The whole word describes the soldiers' longing for their hometown when they are away, and expresses the long mood of deep feelings.

3, "Sauvignon Blanc" - Nalan Xingde [Qing Dynasty]; A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night. The wind is more, the snow is more, and the dream of the heart of the 7 broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

Sauvignon Blanc poems.

Sauvignon Blanc Mountain.

Author] Nalan Xingde [Dynasty] Qing.

Translation comparison. A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

Translations Notes.

Over the mountains and mountains, board the boat and wade through the water, non-stop towards the Shanhaiguan. At night, the socks are rushing, and the lights in the camp tent are brilliant and magnificent. The wind was blowing outside, and it was snowing, which woke up the soldiers who were sleeping in Lu Zheng's dream, and aroused their longing for their hometown, which had no such sound.

A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, in the middle of the night, thousands of tents and lanterns quiet.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

Translation: I drove to Liaodong to inspect, and the thousands of troops and horses accompanying me traveled all the way through mountains and rivers to Shanhaiguan. At night, the tents are brightly lit and magnificent.

It was late at night, and the wind and snow outside the tent were blowing, and the sound of the wind and snow disturbed people from sleeping. The author is homesick and lonely, and can't help but feel resentful: why doesn't there be such a disturbing voice in his hometown?

Note: Walking through mountain roads and waterways, I am walking towards Yuguan. Late at night, people lit lamps in their tents. It was windy and snowy at night, and the noisy sound shattered the homesick dream, and there was no such sound in my hometown.

Cheng] road, distance, mountain journey, water journey, that is, the mountain is long and the water is far away.

Yuguan] is now Shanhaiguan, in the northeast of Qinhuangdao, Hebei Province.

That side is the other side of Shanhaiguan, which means being outside the customs.

Tents] tents in the barracks, as many as a thousand tents in the barracks.

In the old days, there were five shifts per night, and each shift was about two hours. The wind is more and the snow is more, which means that the wind and snow are mixed all night.

聒 (guō)] The sound is noisy, here it refers to the sound of wind and snow.

Ancient Garden] hometown, here refers to the destruction of Beijing.

This sound refers to the sound of wind and snow.

The twelve poems of Sauvignon Blanc are:

1. Bianshui Flow, Surabaya Flow, flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan was a little worried. Thinking about it, hating it, hating it until it is time to return. The moonlight people leaned on the building. ——Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc, Bianshui Flow".

2. Kang and the south peak, the north peak, a lake in the haze. Spring comes to kill Nong. Lang is strong, and concubines are strong. The oil-walled car is light and horse-sturdy. The mill meets Jiuli Song. - Sauvignon Blanc, Tour of the West Lake

3. Yan several Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. If you ask how long it is lovesick, unless you meet. Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. If you want to say who the lovesickness looks like, the shallow lover doesn't know. Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc.

4, Ouyang Xiuhua is like Yi, and Liu is like Yi. The flowers and willows are young and parting. Bow your head and tears fall. East of the Yangtze River, west of the Yangtze River. Mandarin ducks fly in two places on both sides of the strait. When we met, we knew when we met. - Sauvignon Blanc

5. Wan Qian Yong, a change. The light in the banana window outside the window is infinite at this time. Dreams are hard to come true, and hatred is hard to peace. Don't worry about people don't like to hear, the empty steps drip to the light. - Sauvignon Blanc Rain

6. Li Yu has a heavy mountain, and the blind shed has two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaf is dan. Chrysanthemums return to the calendar, chrysanthemums remain. The goose flew high and the people did not return, and the curtain was idle. - Sauvignon Blanc: A Heavy Mountain

7. Nalan Xingde Mountain is a trip, water is a trip, and the body is on the side of Yuguan, and there are thousands of tent lights in the middle of the night. The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden. Sauvignon Blanc Mountain.

8. Yu Yan folds flower branches, hates flower branches, quasi-flowers bloom together, and people go when they open. Afraid of lovesickness, already lovesick, when it is the turn of lovesickness, there is nowhere to say, and there is a trace between the eyebrows. - Sauvignon Blanc, Folding Flower Branches

9, Li Yuyun is a slush, jade is a shuttle, and the light shirt is thin. Light cheek double snails. There is a lot of autumn wind, the rain is harmonious, and the plantain outside the curtain is three or two. The night is long, and people can't help it. - Sauvignon Blanc

10, Wu Xiqi said lovesickness, asked lovesickness, and Wu Jiangyan was late. It's cold at twenty-nine o'clock. Who knows? Who knows? Can you send a plum blossom? The snow comes and the feathers fly. ——Sauvignon Blanc, send the Xiling friends with a book, that is, the title is later".

11, Cai Shencun's aunt, red-sleeved shirt, accompanied by both women when the yellow plum was planted at the beginning. Long song poems, short song poems, the true love and hatred in the song, I don't know. - Sauvignon Blanc, Village Girl

12, Wan Qian Yong short and long pavilion, ancient and modern love. The cool toad outside the building is dizzy, and the rain and autumn are clearer. Twilight clouds, twilight mountains. The sound of autumn leaves and geese, pedestrians should not listen. - Sauvignon Blanc Mountain Station

Sauvignon Blanc Mountain.

Author] Nalan Xingde [Dynasty] Qing.

A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

Over the mountains and over the vertical ridges, board the boat and wade in the water, non-stop towards the Shanhaiguan. At night, the tents are brightly lit and magnificent. It was windy and snowy outside, waking up the soldiers who were talking and guessing in their sleep, and reminded them of their hometown, which had no such sound.

This poem uses white drawing techniques and simple and natural language to express real emotions. The lyricist embodies the feelings of homesickness in the writing scene. The style is light and simple, natural and elegant, straight to the chest, without any traces of carving.

The film depicts the difficult twists and turns of the journey, which is long and long. The first two sentences use repeated rhetorical methods to repeat the word "one journey" to highlight the long and long journey. "Walking towards the side of Yuguan" pointed out the direction of the trip. The lyricist is emphasizing here.

"body" to Yuguan, that also implies that the "heart" to the Beijing master to talk about the type, it makes the reader think of the lyricist's nostalgia for his homeland, frequently looking back, and faltering.