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Anonymous users2024-02-15Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in Huangsha Road".
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 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.
Summer nights are sultry, making it impossible to sleep. I slowly walked along the familiar country road, enjoying the beautiful scenery of nature to myself.
A few small magpies danced under the bright moon, and they flew away from the branches at a loss, circling in the night sky. This cute little thing! A cool breeze blew in my face, and I immediately felt refreshed, and the heat just now was swept away.
The cicadas also seem to express this comfort, knowing and calling in the night breeze. Yes! Sniffing carefully, it turned out to be the fragrant flowers of rice flowers diffusing and drifting.
Suddenly, someone was talking. Oh, it's these hard-working folks who are talking about this year's harvest year. "Ah!
Is this noisy croaking of frogs also talking about the joy of the harvest? Or are you celebrating the beauty of this harvest?
There were a few emerald stars twinkling in the sky. The summer weather is really strange, just now it was still a bright moon, and now, it is just a little rain, I close my eyes and let the cool rain continue to my heart.
I'm here again, and the things of a few years ago are still there, but where are my friends, now?
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Anonymous users2024-02-14Xijiang month. Walking in the Yellow Sand Road at night is made up into a story.
Xijiang Yue traveled at night on the Huangsha Road, and the moon came out to alarm the magpies on the branches, and the gently blowing night breeze sent bursts of cicadas from time to time. The fragrance of rice flowers refreshes people's hearts, and they stop to listen to the sound of frogs, as if they are singing ...... for people's harvestYou see, there are still seven or eight stars in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, two or three points of rain fell before the mountain bench trembled. The heavy rain is coming, hurry up to avoid the rain, but the familiar thatched shop can't find a slow height, run to the turn of the stream, hey, isn't the thatched shop in front of you?
Just expand on it.
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Anonymous users2024-02-13Xijiang Moon: Night Walk in Huangsha Road" mainly describes the night scene of Huangshaling: the bright moon and clear breeze, the sparse stars and rain, the magpie and the cicadas, the fragrance of rice flowers, and the sound of frogs.
Xijiang Moon Night Walk in the Yellow Sand Road is a Song Dynasty lyricist Xin Qijian degraded officials when they lived in Jiangxi to create a poem about the pastoral scenery, the original text is as follows:
Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in Huangsha Road".
Dynasty: Southern Song Dynasty.
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 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.
Vernacular 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.
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Anonymous users2024-02-12Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in Huangsha Road" is a song composed by the Song Dynasty lyricist Xin Qijian when he lived in Jiangxi. This word deliberately describes the night scene of Huangshaling: the bright moon and the breeze, the sparse stars and the rain, the magpie and the cicadas, the fragrance of rice flowers, and the sound of frogs.
The whole word depicts the scenery of the mountain village on a summer night from the three aspects of quiet branch vision, hearing and smell, the scene is blended, beautiful and picturesque, quiet and natural, vivid and realistic, and it is a masterpiece with rural life as the theme in the Song Dynasty.
The full poem is as follows:
Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in Huangsha Road".
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 I listen to the sound of frogs.
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.
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Anonymous users2024-02-11It expresses the poet's joy of harvest and love for rural life
Xijiang month. Night Walk in the Yellow Sand Road".
Song: Xin Qiji.
The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that Fengjian infiltrates the year, and listens to the sound of the manuscript frog.
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, Mao shouted Hudian Club by the forest, and the road turned to the river bridge.
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Anonymous users2024-02-10Xijiang month. Night Walk in the Yellow Sand Road".
The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers says that it is a good year.
Listen to the sound of frogs.
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.
The meaning of this poem is that in the aroma of rice burning and judging grain, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are bursts of frog cries in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.
It shows that the lyricist not only speaks of the main body of the harvest year, not the commonly used magpie sound, 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 of the content of "speaking", and then make up for the creation of "sound" Pi Meng to know Sakura.
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