(Song) Fan Chengda

Tilling during the day, numb at night,

The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,

And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

Niaomingjian

Don

When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls,

The night is quiet and the mountains are empty.

The moon is full of surprises,

In the spring stream.

Guogurenzhuang

meng haoran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Wang Wei

Chai Lu

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain.

However, I think I heard a voice.

Sunlight enters the Woods,

Reflected from the green moss to me.

Qingpingle country house

Xin Qiji

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Wang Wei

Mountain house in autumn

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Tour of Shanxi village

Lu you

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

Wait, wait ~ ~

There are many pastoral poems. The poems of several famous poets, such as Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Tao Yuanming and Fan Chengda, are mostly idyllic.

2. Landscape pastoral poetry belongs to garden houses, one of which is not suitable for vulgar rhyme, and naturally loves autumn mountains.

I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.

Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital. Warm (ài) away from the people's village, there is smoke in the Yiyi market.

Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster. There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. Returning to the park, second, there are fewer people in the wild and fewer wheels in poor lanes.

This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts. When complex market music, grass * * *.

When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma. My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day.

Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs. Returning to Yuantianju (third) Planting beans At the foot of Nanshan, the grass is covered with bean seedlings.

In the morning, I will deal with garbage and dirt and take the lotus home. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will. The mountain is cold and blue now. From my cabin in Wangchuan to the news of Pei Di, autumn water is flowing every day. I leaned against the door of the thatched cottage, leaning against my cane, listening to the cicada singing in the evening breeze, listening to the sunset lingering at the ferry, listening to the smoke curling in the midnight snack, listening to the drunken summer value, listening to Wang Wei and listening to the wild poems on the five willows? And answer the deputy magistrate Zhang, quiet in his later years, regardless of anything. He has no long-term plan for himself, but he knows nothing about returning to Lao Lin. Qingxi talks about Huanghuachuan and opens Qingxi every time.

Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles. The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.

The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank. In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.

Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! In a farmhouse by the Wei River, cattle and sheep go home along the path in the country where the sun is slanting. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

Pheasant [sentence] wheat seedlings are embroidered, silkworm moths are sleeping, peeling mulberry leaves. The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! . In the bamboo house, I leaned alone among the dense bamboos, playing the pipa and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. The wind blows me, and the moon shines on me. Ask the poor, reason, listen, there is a fisherman singing on the lake! .

3. Poetry 1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) The mountains cover the daytime, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: At Lusu)

2. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu: Looking at Yue)

3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Wei: Chai Lu)

The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")

6. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain)

7. Sunny Yuan Ye is endless, with no atmosphere and dirt. The national gate is very close to the ferry, and the village trees are connected to the Xikou. White water is outside the field, and Bifeng is behind the mountain. There are no idle people in the farming month, and the home is in the south.

8. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

9. How did the water of the Yellow River flow out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever?

10. One water conservation field will surround the green, and two mountains will be green.

4. Give me four pastoral poems: After a heavy rain, I was in my cabin in Wangchuan.

Wang Wei

Rain is stored in the forest, smoke comes slowly, and steamed quinoa is used to cook millet.

An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.

I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine branches.

Why should I scare seagulls, even if I think about it, by giving the honorary position to any clown? ?

Wangchuan Village is Wang Wei's seclusion in Zhong Nanshan, Lantian, Shaanxi. Wang Wei was the first to be promoted because of his work "Painting in Poetry, Poetry in Painting". In his later years, he lived in seclusion in the mountains, detached from the secular world, and his poetic style was fresh and elegant, with a long artistic conception and a trace of Zen and enlightenment.

In these seven methods, he combined his quiet and elegant life with the quiet and beautiful rural scenery of Wangchuan, creating a harmonious artistic conception between things and me. "Elegant and quiet is nothing more than Yu Cheng's" Accumulated Rain ",which was pushed to the volume of the seven laws of the whole Tang Dynasty.

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Sunrise in the southeast corner

Xie lingyun

Bailiang Guannan Mountain. Guigong Yaobeiquan.

The morning wind is blowing. Morning sunshine and boudoir porch.

Beauty is on the screen. Huai Yaokun.

Bright autumn is relaxing. Shu Dechun Xuan Jing

Xie Lingyun is the originator of the school of pastoral poetry. He comes from a noble family and has a negative talent, but his career is bumpy. In order to get rid of his political troubles, Xie Lingyun often makes waves and creates miracles. He is good at describing the tour experience and natural scenery in rich and delicate language, and has many quatrains with vivid images and beautiful artistic conception, which have a certain influence on the development of poetry in Tang Dynasty.

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Ye Ye stayed in the mountains all night, waiting for Ding.

meng haoran

The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet.

The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.

There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place.

Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.

Meng Haoran lives in Lumen Mountain in Xiangyang. Although he is the founder of Tangshan water poems, his achievements are not as good as Wang Wei's. One of the reasons is that his poems are often not as high as Wang Wei's, because he is a poet in cloth who is unwilling to live in seclusion, but he has lived in seclusion all his life. However, his poetic style is chilly and vigorous, and he is also one of the representatives of pastoral school.

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The third of the twelve poems depicts the rural scenery in spring.

Chengda Fan

Gaotian Ermai is connected with Qingshan, and the Qingtian near the water is not cultivated.

Taoqiman village is full of spring, and the songs are full of clarity.

Fan Shi's pastoral poems in his later years include Four Seasons' Pastoral Music' and' December' Village Field Yuefu', which describe all aspects of rural life in the south of the Yangtze River, like a vivid rural genre painting, showing rich and colorful Song customs and strong local flavor. This is something that his former poets seldom wrote.

5. Ancient pastoral poetry: Wang Wei sent Yuaner to Anxi.

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go out to the west.

willow

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Jiangnanchun

Du Mu

Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,

Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.

480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,

How many towers of smoke and rain

Riverside night scene

Song sushi

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.

Spring river plumbing duck prophet.

Artemisia selengensis has short buds all over the ground,

It is the time when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

This park is not worth visiting.

Song-Ye Shaoweng

Pity should be given to the moss on the fangs,

Small mouth firewood flies for a long time.

You can't close the garden in spring,

An almond came out of the wall.

Spring outing in Qiantang River (Bai Juyi)

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.

Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.

The eastbound lake is insufficient, and the white sand embankment is in the shade of Populus davidiana.

spring

Ju Hee Song

Win the day to find the fragrance of Surabaya,

The boundless scene is new for a while.

Know the east wind when you are free,

Countless reds and violets only show spring.

6. What are the poems describing the beauty of mountains and rivers? 1. Huansha rushes by in spring and seems to be uneven. -Cui Daorong's "Xi Poetry"

Interpretation: I think the spring water of Huansha is rolling, and the sound seems unfair to the beauty.

2. If history overthrew the State of Wu, who would be the vanquished of the State of Yue? -Luo Yin's Beauty

Commentary: If Shi knows how to subvert the State of Wu, who is the person who later destroyed the State of Yue?

Since beauty is respected throughout the empire, how can Shi stay at home humbly? . -Wang Wei's Xi Shi Yong

Interpretation: Gorgeous beauty has always been valued by the world. How can a beautiful beauty history remain humble for a long time?

4.Xi Shi Yuexi female, from Zhuluoshan. -Li Bai's Xi Stone/Zhu Yong Luoshan

Shi: It's a woman by the stream of Yueguo, born in Zhuluo Mountain.

5. Five Lunatone, laughing together, watching by Yuye Creek. -Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Ge Chivalrous Song"

Commentary: In May, Shi Zeng picked lotus flowers here, which attracted people to come and go and filled the Ruoye River.

6. When Gusu lived on the stage, the beauty was drunk in the Wu Palace. -Li Bai's "Wuqi Qu"

Commentary: At sunset, the outline of Wu Palace and the beauty stone in the palace on the Gusu stage were all drunk.

7. The prince of Wu is bound to perish in everything, and Shi may not win the sixth house. -Lu Guimeng's "Kung Fu Nostalgia"

Commentary: During the reign of Fu Cha, the king of Wu, all kinds of perversions were enough to make the country perish, which had nothing to do with history. There are many harem beauties. How can one replace the harem beauties?

8. the stone is drunk and weak, laughing at the white jade bed in the east window. -Li Bai's "Slogan Prince Beauty Half Drunk"

Interpretation: The beauty is like a stone, drunk and dancing, soft and weak, smiling and leaning on the white jade bed under the east window.

9. After the death of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was difficult to find a suitable army, and no good people were met after the history. -George's "Gui Gui Ling Bing Free Month Nostalgia"

Interpretation: After the demise of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it is difficult to find such a book saint as Wang Xizhi. After her death, she never saw a stunning beauty again.

10.xi Shi Ying smiled and frowned, as tired as the ugly girls. -Li Bai's "Yu Hu Yin"

Commentary: I am as happy as Shi, and I am greatly favored by the king. And ugly girls learn from others, and the more they learn, the uglier they become.