"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Summer retreats and autumn retreats.
The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
"Water Tune Song Tou" (Song) Su Dongpo was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
There should be no hate. When will it grow round? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song) Su Shi's twilight clouds are all cold, and the silver people silently turn to the jade plate. This life is not a long night, where to see the bright moon next year. "Tai Chang Yin" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, flying the mirror and grinding it again.
Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go dancing in Guangxi.
Human nature is clearer. Taiwanese folk song: "Mid-Autumn Thoughts" looks at geese alone, and misses mink for a thousand dollars; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.
My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea. "Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" stars are thin and the moon is cold and easy to get rid of the Milky Way, and everything is silent. Where is Wan Li's Shanjia? I have a lot of worries when I come at night.
"Suffering" is late at night, the moon is high and the day is high, and it is silent; Sleepy eyes, like a dream; Living everywhere is restless, and my hometown is in my heart; Suffering is like burning the heart of a king. "Looking at the Moon on the Pavilion on the 15th of August" (Tang) On the 15th night of August last year, Bai Juyi was at the edge of the apricot garden beside Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
-Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" The bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven and is in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
—— Li Bai Guan Shanyue The foot of my bed is so bright, will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
-Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" The moon has now crossed the sea, and the end of the world is * * *. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! -Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far", he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! .
-Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and its luster is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
-Meng Haoran's "Autumn Night under the Moon" On the night of August 15 the year before last, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
-Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August" The atrium is a crow in Bai Shu, and the osmanthus in Coody Leng is silent and wet. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights" has turned to the court for ten rounds, and this evening is a lonely corner.
Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely. -Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon" The moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is more important to see it when you come back.
The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the more grass is exposed. Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.
Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems. -Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival Seeing the Moon" is full of cold clouds, and silver and Han silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? -Su Shi is poor in the autumn and the moon, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong is a mussel.
If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. -Mi Fei's Mid-Autumn Festival: Climbing the Tower and Looking at the Moon; Go to the west wing, afraid of the weather, Yun Zheyue.
But when you call it, Yu Di will break with a loud blow ... If you make a long circle so late, human feelings may not depend on your acceptance. -Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong" waits for the bright moon to raise a glass, and the fragrance disappears.
Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. -Wen Tianxiang's "Return to Dong Mid-Autumn Festival, Please Give a Banquet" berthed at the west of the city at dusk, and sailed the long bridge to see the full moon.
Gradually, I walked to the distant smoke grass, and suddenly I fell in front of the eaves next to Gaoting. -Xu Wei's "Fifteen Nights Arriving in Jianning" traveled to Qiu Guang and was fragrant everywhere.
The moon is bright and full, people are thousands of miles away, and the wind is urgent and the sails are light. -Zhang Huangyan's Mid-Autumn Festival on a Boat 3. The Dragon Boat Festival (Tang), an ancient poem describing the Dragon Boat Festival, is divided into Dragon Boat Festival, which is widely rumored to be Qu Yuan throughout the ages. I can laugh at the emptiness of the Chu River, but I can't wash it straight.
Seven laws. Dragon Boat Festival (Tang Dynasty) Yin's Spring Festival is more affectionate, but he is old and knows that he will be emotional; It's useless, but just pray for wine and wine. The temples add white heads every day, and pomegranates bloom every year; Thousands of years of sages and fools are instantaneous, and several people are lost in several names.
Song (excerpt) (Tang) On May 5 th, Zhang Jianfeng was sunny and sang Xiaoying around the river; Before the monarch left the county, he heard the harmony on the river early; The monarch came out, and the horse was led by the red flag; The clothes on both sides of the strait smell fragrant, and the silver hairpin shines on the frost blade; The drums sounded three times and the red flag opened, and two dragons jumped out of the water; Shadow waves fly to Wan Jian, and the drums sound like thunder; The drums are getting closer and closer, and the eyes of the two dragons are like an instant; The people on the slope thundered and the rainbow on the pole was dizzy; The front boat won the bid to launch, and the rear boat lost momentum and waved. Jielingmen. Duanyang (Qing) Li Jingshan Sakura Mulberry and Acorus calamus are placed side by side with a pot of realgar wine.
There is yellow paper hanging outside the door, but I suspect that the account owner is afraid of spells. Seven laws. Dragon Boat Festival, the old house is full of wind and rain, and the children in the village are still wearing old clothes; Invited to bring a hat, dare to love the thatched cottage for the mud; Guests who are related by flesh and blood and have no money to buy wine for sale; At that time, the fish was three feet, not as delicious as the beans today.
4. Ancient poems describing the Lantern Festival: "The fifteenth night of the first month" (Tang) Su Dao Wei Huo Shu Yin Hua, the star bridge lock, the lamp tree shines thousands of times. As soon as the moon comes.
Prostitutes are ruined, and songs are ruined. The capital has been abolished, so don't worry about the timing of leaking jade. Don't let the only midnight snack pass by in a hurry this year.
"Yuan Ye" (Tang Dynasty) Cui leaked the copper pot, but the iron gate was locked all night; Who can sit on the moon and smell the lights? Fifteen nights watching lanterns (Tang Dynasty) A fragrant banquet was held in Lu Jinli, the early year of Lan Hongyan.
The color is far, and the light is far. After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon.
Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches. Night Lights on the Fifteenth Day of the First Month (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Hu unlocked thousands of households and moved to Beijing in the middle of the first month.
Three hundred wives dance sleeves into the sky.
2. Ancient poems suitable for reciting should not be common. The ancient poems suitable for reciting in about three or four minutes are listed as follows: 1. When Song Sushi is in the Mid-Autumn Festival in the bright moon, he will be drunk, drunk and pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I drank happily until the next morning, when I got drunk and wrote this word. At the same time, I missed my brother Su Zhe.
When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky. The palace in the sky, I don't know what year and month tonight.
I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that the buildings built by Meiyu can't stand the cold of nine days. Dancing and enjoying the clear shadows under the moon, is it like being on the earth? The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
Mingyue shouldn't have any regrets about people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight.
2. Qi Yong Chun Yu Dazu is a ruthless liar, trapping the smoke in the willows and stealing thousands of miles of spring dusk. I am fascinated by the sun. I want to fly and live in sadness.
Surprised with powder, the butterfly stays in the West Garden, like mud, and the face returns to Nanpu. The most harmful thing is to make an appointment with the wind, so the car can't get to Ling Du Road.
Looking at the pole on the heavy river, it is difficult to find Guandu because of the late spring tide. Vaguely far from the peak, tears thank mother and eyebrow Wu.
When the shore is broken and new green is born, it is a place of sadness. I remember that day, the door was covered with pears and the lights were lit at night.
Spring rain, with its cold air, bullies the early blooming flowers, the fog fills the air, the sleepy willow trees sway, and the misty rain secretly urges the late spring. It was dark and foggy all day, like sadness, and I wanted to fly and suddenly stopped.
The butterfly was surprised that its wings were wet and heavy and landed in the West Garden. Chun Yan likes to build a nest with wet spring mud and fly around. The most helpless thing is the muddy road, which hinders the dating ceremony of romantic men and women and prevents their gorgeous vehicles from reaching Ling Du Road.
As you can see, this river is foggy. Coupled with the rapid spring tide, it is difficult to find an official ferry.
The mountains in the distance are vaguely like the eyes and eyebrows of a beautiful woman. Near the broken river bank, green water waves can be seen rising, making patches of red floating on the water and drifting eastward with sadness.
I remember that day, because of you, I was afraid that pear flowers would be blown over the courtyard gate. It is because of you that I have a heart-to-heart talk with that beautiful woman under the west window.
3. Drumming in pre-Qin, drumming is boring, and actively using troops. Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.
From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried.
Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest. Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says.
Hold your hand and grow old with your son. I am rich, but I am still alive.
Sorry, but I believe it. The drums sounded, and the soldiers will bravely train.
(People) stayed at home to build Cao Cao City, and only I went to the south. Follow Sun Zizhong to pacify Chen and Song.
I'm not allowed to go home, which worries me. So where is the person? So where did the horse go? Where can I find it? In the mountains and forests.
Life and death come and go, as I once told you. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
Alas, it's been too long. Let me not meet (you).
Alas, it's too far from the fulfillment of my vows. 4, Qinyuan Spring Snow Modern scenery in the north, thousands of miles of ice, snow in Wan Li.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.
When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight! This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.
Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less * * *. Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.
These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people. The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and snowflakes float for thousands of miles.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only boundless whiteness left; The Yellow River, which is wide up and down, suddenly lost its surging water potential. Mountains are like flying silver pythons, and hills on the plateau are like many white elephants running. They all want to try to compare with God.
On a sunny day, it's especially nice to see red sunshine and white ice and snow complement each other. Jiangshan is so charming that countless heroes compete for beauty.
Unfortunately, the literary talents of Qin Shihuang and Liang Wudi were slightly inferior; During the reign of Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu was a little less than Sandwich. Genghis Khan, the hero of my life, only knows how to shoot an eagle with a bow.
These characters are all in the past. Counting the heroes who can make contributions depends on today's people. 5, the voice is slow, looking for Song Qingzhao, looking for it, cold and clear, miserable.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! The translation of vernacular Chinese is empty and unprincipled, cold and desolate, and sad and sad.
How to rest when you feel warm and cold? Drinking three glasses of light wine can't resist its urgency and the cold wind blowing in the evening. The geese who have gone to the south to escape the cold have already flown, but sadly, they are old acquaintances.
Deny one's hometown. The chrysanthemums are all yellow, and I am sad and haggard. Have no intention of appreciating flowers and cherishing them. Now that the flowers are fading, who can pick them? Look at the time by the window and don't expect it to get dark.
It was drizzling on the plane blades, and it was still dripping at dusk. How can this situation be described by a sad sentence? .
3. 1, Yulin Ridge (Liu Yong) is cold and mournful. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. The doors are empty and homesick, and Lanzhou urges them to send them. Holding hands, looking at each other with tears, speechless and choking. I miss it, the evening is heavy. Since ancient times, parting is sentimental and sad. What's more, I am so sad and indifferent to Tomb-Sweeping Day. Who are you talking to? 2. Nian Nujiao's "Red Cliff" nostalgia (Su Shi) "Never Return to the River", the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic figures. In the west of his hometown, humanity is the Red Cliff of the Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang, which shocked the coast and rolled up thousands of piles of snow. As picturesque as mountains and rivers, there were many heroes. Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome and heroic. He fanned his black silk scarf and smiled. A statue returns to the Yangtze River Moon. 3. Man Jianghong (Yue Fei) rushed to the crown angrily and rested on the railing in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, powerful and fierce. Thirty fame and fortune, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't wait to see young people's heads, empty and sad. Jingkang shame, still not snow; When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain, eager to eat the meat of Land Rover, laughing and drinking the blood of Xiongnu, waiting to clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning and face the sky. 4. Zou Ji satirized Qi Wang Nengchen, and Zou Ji repaired more than eight feet, which was ugly. Wearing a robe, he peeped in the mirror and said to his wife, "Who are Xu Hongmei and me in the north of the city?" His wife said, "You are very beautiful. How can Gong be as good as Gong Ye! " Xu Gong in the north of the city, a beauty of Qi, asked his concubine, "Who am I, Xu Gongmei?" My concubine said, "Where can I compare with you?" ? The next day, a guest came from outside, sat next to him and asked him, "Who is more beautiful than ordinary people?" " ? " The guest said, "Xu Gong is not as beautiful as you!" Tomorrow, Xu Hui will come. Who saw it and felt inferior; Looking at yourself in the mirror is just as far away. At dusk, I thought, "My wife is beautiful and I am private; The beauty of my concubine is afraid of me; The guest is beautiful and wants something from me. " So he went to the court to see Wang Wei and said, "I honestly know that Xu Hongmei is not as good as my wife and my concubine is afraid of me. What all my guests want from me, beauty is better than Xu Gong. Today, thousands of miles away, the city is 120, and the ladies are surrounded by private kings; Courtiers are not afraid of kings; Within four borders, there is nothing but the king. As a result, the king is very sheltered! " The king said, "Good." He ordered, "officials protect each other, and those who can stab me in the face will be rewarded; There will be a reward for those who write and exhort me; Those who can slander the city will be rewarded if they listen to me. " At the beginning of the order, ministers protested one after another, and the market was crowded. After a few months, they made progress from time to time. After the period, although they want to talk, those who have not made progress. Yan, Zhao, Han and Wei Wen all made progress in Qi. This so-called victory over the court 5, the moonlight by the river (Xu Ruo, Zhang Tang) and the tide by Lianhaiping River. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. There is frost in the air, but there is no white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon on the river? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds are drifting away, and the green maple is full of sorrow. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? If you wander upstairs and around the moon, you should take your eyes off the makeup mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it. At this time, you don't know each other. I hope the flowers will shine on you month by month. Wild geese will fly in the sky, and fish will jump into the water before dragons. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. The river flows to the end and the pond falls to the west. The slanting moon is full of sea fog and the stones are falling. Swim back and follow it. It's in the middle of the water. The dew is not clear The so-called Iraqi people are in dire straits. The road is blocked and connected. Swim back and follow it, and it will be in the water. The dew is not clear When reading, pay attention to the pronunciation of words, punctuate sentences, read slowly, and cooperate with appropriate background music, such as the guzheng song "Mountain Running Water". Third, pay attention to adding emotions when reading, such as some expressions, actions, gestures and so on. You can ask a friend to help you practice and see if you feel immersive after reading it.
4. What good ancient prose is worth reciting? [Author] Author: Su Shi (1037 ~11kloc-0/) was born in Meishan, Meizhou, Northern Song Dynasty (now Meizhou, Sichuan).
He is a famous writer, one of the eight masters in Tang and Song Dynasties. He is knowledgeable and versatile, and has high attainments in calligraphy, painting, poetry and prose.
His calligraphy is called "Song Sijia" with Cai Xiang, Huang Tingjian and Mi Fei; He is good at painting bamboo and strange stones, and also has outstanding opinions on painting theory and calligraphy theory. He is a literary leader after Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty, and his prose is as famous as Ouyang Xiu. Poetry is like the name of Huang Tingjian; His writing is magnificent, bold and unconstrained, and graceful. Known as "Su Xin" with Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty, * * * is an uninhibited poet.
[Creation background] [Edit this paragraph] "Qian Chi Bi Fu" was written in one of the most difficult periods of Su Shi's life-during his relegation to Huangzhou. In the second year of Yuanfeng (1079), Su Shi was arrested and imprisoned for "Wutai Poetry Case".
"After several reconstructions", he was tortured. After being rescued by many parties, he was released in1February of that year and was demoted to deputy ambassador of Huangzhou Youth League Training, but "no official contract, no unauthorized placement."
This is undoubtedly a "semi-prisoner" controlled life. 1082, Ren Xu and Su Shi wrote Qian Chi Bi Fu.
In his poems in Huangzhou, he once painfully described the melancholy and depressed mood at this time. "I was in Huanggang for four or five years. I was alone in a boat, so I stopped asking. I suspected that I was starving to death." [Original] [Edit this paragraph] Autumn in Ren Xu, looking forward to July, perilla and her guests are boating under the Red Cliff.
The breeze blows gently and the water can't reach the surface. Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite articles related to the moon, and sing praises to chapters.
Not long after, the moon rose from Dongshan and hovered between the Big Dipper and the cow. Milky white fog across the river, clear water.
Let the boat float on the boundless river and cross the boundless river. Vast as the wind in Feng Xu, I don't know where it ends; Floating like an independent world, feathering into a fairy.
At this time, he was very happy to drink, slapping the ship's rail with his hand and singing. The song says: "Gui Gui is like a blue paddle, striking the sky and tracing the streamer.
I am pregnant, looking at the beautiful scenery, looking at the sky. "The guest has a piper, leaning on the song and making peace.
Its voice is whiny, like resentment, like crying; The sound is endless. It can make the dragon dance in the deep valley and make the widow in the lonely boat cry.
Su Shi's face was sad and sad, so he sat up in a corner and asked the guest, "How do you know?" ? "The guest said," There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south. Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking at Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east, the mountains and rivers are misty and gloomy. Isn't this because Meng Zhizhi was trapped in Zhou Lang? Fang Qi broke Jingzhou and went down to Jiangling, downstream to the east. It is thousands of miles long, with flags flying, drinking near the river and writing poems horizontally, making it a hero in the world. It is safe now! My son and I are fishing on the river, making friends with fish, shrimp and elk, keeping a boat and keeping bottles for each other. It's a drop in the ocean to send a mayfly into the earth.
Mourn a moment in my life and admire the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly with the flying fairy, hold the bright moon, and grow up.
I couldn't understand it at the moment, but I heard about it in Hengtai. "Perilla said," do you know water and the moon? The deceased is like this, but he has never been there; If you are full of emptiness, the dead will not ebb and flow.
Gai must view it from its changers, then heaven and earth can't be in an instant; If we look at it from its unchanging point of view, then things are infinite to me, but why envy them? Besides, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, not mine, so I will take it for nothing. However, the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains are wonderful to hear and beautiful to meet.
That's the creator's endless hiding place. My son and I are in the right place. "The guest smiled and washed more vigorously.
All the vegetables and fruits have been eaten, leaving only the cups on the table in a mess. Sleeping on the boat, hugging each other, I know the horizon has turned white.
[Notes and Introduction] [Edit this paragraph] Ren Xu: Song Shenzong Yuanfeng five years (1082) thousand branches. Hope: the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar.
Chibi: Chibi in Huanggang, Hubei Province, together with Chibi in Jiayu, Hubei Province, is regarded as the battlefield site where Zhou Yu broke the wall of 800,000 Cao Dajun. Genus (zhǔ): Please go ahead.
Zhào and Lan Paddle: the laudatory name of paddles. Zhou Su, go upstream.
Ni?o: slender, describing a long and soft voice. Wife: Widow.
Hunhun (Qi m ℉ o) Ran: Unhappy. Leo: Connect, surround.
Zhú: Stern; Bow (lú): Bow. (shι): pour.
A spear. Páo: a wine glass made of gourd.
Y: In a moment. Zang (zang)
Yaos (yáo): meat dishes. Borrow pillows: fold pillows to squeeze sleep.
Gourmet: Also known as "Fitness", * * * likes this poem very much, which leads to the description of the dialogue between subject and object through boating and drinking on a moonlit night. It not only tells the feelings of mourning the past and hurting the present from the guest's mouth, but also hears the unswerving feelings from the words of perilla. The whole poem is full of profound emotion and profound truth, and it is really a masterpiece in literary prose. The sentences in Fu, such as "resentment, thinking, weeping, weeping", "the upper hand in the river, the bright moon in the mountains", are often quoted so far.
[Translation] [Edit this paragraph] In autumn in Ren Xu, on July 16, Su Shi and his friends went boating under the Red Cliff. The breeze blows gently, but the waves are quiet.
Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite (praise) moon poems and sing melodious music. Soon, the bright moon rose from the back of Dongshan Mountain, hovering between Dousu and Niusu.
White fog crosses the river, and clear water connects the sky. Let the boat drift everywhere, wandering on the boundless river.
Walking around in the breeze (on the river), I don't know where I will stop, and I feel as light as if I want to leave this world and fly away, like a Taoist feather. At this time, I drank happily, knocked on the side of the boat, pointed to the beat and sang.
The song sings: "Sweet-scented osmanthus wooden boat paddles vanilla, facing the empty waves and the flowing water is full of light. My heart is far away, and I hope Iraqis are on the other side of the world. "
The companions played the flute, and the flute whined with the rhythm of the song: like resentment, like admiration, like sobbing, like whispering, and the sound echoed on the river and lingered in the air. Can make the dragon in the deep valley dance for it, can make the widow in the lonely boat cry for it.
Su Shi's expression is also sad. He straightened his skirt and sat upright. He asked his companion, "Why is Xiao Sheng so sad?" The companion replied: "The moon stars are rare, and blackbirds fly south." Isn't this a poem by Cao Gong and Meng De? From here, you can see Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east. The mountains and rivers are contiguous, and at first glance, it is gloomy. Isn't that where Cao Mengde was besieged by Zhou Yu? At the beginning, Jingzhou was captured, Jiangling was captured, and it went down the Yangtze River. His warships stretched for thousands of miles, and the sky was full of flags.
5. Recommend ancient poems suitable for reciting.
Year: Tang Author: Zhang Style: Yuefu
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river?
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I wonder how many people will return every month. Falling flowers shake the trees that fill the river.
Visit Tianmu Mountain in a Dream
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai Style: Seven Ancient Categories: Wandering Immortals
A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible.
However, when the Vietnamese talk about Tianmu Mountain, they can still see it through clouds of different depths.
On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China.
The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.
My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight.
The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.
Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves.
I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder.
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space.
Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended.
Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains.
Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.
God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling. Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace.
Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one.
With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows.
I moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow.
My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.
This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.
When will you return it when you leave, but let me raise a white deer on my green slope.
When I need you, ride to you, great mountain. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking people?
A person who will never be seen with a sincere face.
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