Tang Xun, among many ancient poets, is not particularly famous, leaving few works, but this poem is enough to make him famous in history. It was a midnight breeze, and the boat was half drunk and half awake. It seemed that I was rippling in the Milky Way, surrounded by a starry sky. This kind of scenery doesn't look like it is on the earth.
14, Five Dynasties: Li Yu-Just like the old garden, Ma Rulong was full of traffic, and the spring breeze blossomed every month.
During the Five Dynasties, Li Yu's talent was unparalleled. We can only say that he is a poet who was delayed by the emperor and teased by fate. It is because of the twists and turns of fate that Li Yu wrote these beautiful poems. Cars are like tap water in Ma Rulong. The more prosperous the dream, the more sad it is when you wake up.
13, Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang-Spring water is bluer than the sky, painting a boat and listening to the rain. The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow.
The scenery of water towns in the south of the Yangtze River has always been praised by literati, and Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man is a masterpiece describing the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Green rivers are clearer than the night sky. Lying on the boat, sleeping with the sound of rain. This artistic conception is both beautiful and ethereal.
12, Song Dynasty: Lin Bu-thin shadows and shallow waters, with faint fragrance floating in the evening.
There are not many works handed down from generation to generation by Lin Bu, and this sentence is his pinnacle. Lin Bu likes plum blossom cranes and has never been married, so she is known as "plum wife cranes". The word "fragrance" in this poem is very vivid. The fragrance of plum blossoms is clear but not strong, drifting with the wind, leaving a garden full of flowers in the dusk.
1 1, Song Dynasty: Qin Guan-flying freely is as light as a dream, and endless rain is as fine as sorrow.
Qin Shao You is one of his favorite poets. These two poems by Qin Guan are definitely the "human quatrains" in my mind. Light rain and fog, falling flowers, gentle drizzle, this hazy beauty seems to be in a dream. The ethereal flying flowers and the sadness of broken dreams can only be written so beautifully by Qin Shaoyou.
10, Tang Dynasty: Mourong-Cao Fang Road with broken bridges and light smoke and drizzle.
In ancient poetry, there are many excellent works describing spring. But the most beautiful spring comes from Mourong's steve chen Villa. In just fourteen words, there are seven images such as running water, broken bridge, fragrant grass, path, water mist, drizzle and falling flowers. These seven images are not simply piled up, but constitute a painting perfectly. Is this sentence a "human quatrain"? .
9. Five Dynasties: Li Yu-thousands of miles away from cool colors, boating in the depths of reed flowers, and playing flute in the moon building.
Ancient poems describing autumn are generally difficult to hide the cold and desolate atmosphere, but this autumn poem by Li Yu is unique. From the distant view to the close view of this poem, the phrase "thousands of miles away from the cool color" outlines the tone and background, and the phrase "Xiao is on the moon floor" in the second half of the sentence can be called a stroke of genius. The bright moon is in the sky, and the silver light is scattered all over the lonely building. At this moment, the ethereal flute in the distance suddenly sounded in my ear.
8. Tang Dynasty: Wei, after we broke up, we drifted like a cloud and ran like water for ten years until we finally got together again. We talked and laughed, just like before, except that the hair on our heads is a little gray now.
When I was a child, I read this poem, and I felt very ordinary and had no feelings. Only after many farewells can we appreciate the sad beauty of this poem. We have to go through all kinds of parting in our lives. Some left and will never meet again in this life. Some people left, and when we said goodbye, the years were old. We "talked and laughed as before, but now our hair is a little gray."
7. Song: Su Shi —— The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the Yinhan silently turns to the jade plate.
A synonym belongs to Su Shi who has a soft spot for the moon. After the dark clouds cleared in the evening, the silver moon was full of brilliance. The moonlight is cold and the cold night is silent. This poem is already beautiful, and the next sentence is the crowning touch. "This night is not good in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year?"
6. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai-Lin Ping was full of smoke and waves, and the Hanshan area was sorrowful.
Poets will always be my favorite. Most of Li Bai's styles are elegant, magnificent and wild, and he rarely writes poems of this graceful style. This poem "Bodhisattva Man" stands out among Li Bai's many poems. In a twilight twilight, distant mountains and mist are intertwined with their respective sorrows. Even Qingshan is sad in his own eyes.
5. Tang dynasty: Bai Juyi-there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? .
This little poem by Bai Letian is also a "human quatrain" in my mind. On a cloudy and snowy night, it is a great pleasure to have a few drinks with old friends and talk about the past.
4. Tang Dynasty: Du Mu made the night cool like water, lying and watching morning glory and Vega.
Living in the reinforced concrete of the city every day, for a long time, you will yearn for the kind of life close to nature. "The night is as cool as water", and in this silence and cold, "lie and watch the morning glory and Vega".
3. Qing Dynasty: Tsui Hark-Look at Xue Nan, I have a long history with Meihua.
This poem reminds me of an old song "Even the snow falls, grow old together". I used to watch the snow with you. The snow covered your hair and my black hair. Although we were far apart in the end, there was no news. Maybe we will never see each other again in this life, but that snow, let me grow old with you.
2. Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin-We cut candles at the west window together, but talked about the rain at night.
This poem, in my mind, is also the level of "human quatrains". We always have to run for our lives, and we often get together with our loved ones. But our hearts have been longing for reunion, whispering under the window of the hut and staying up all night with the dripping rain.
1, Tang Dynasty: Du Fu-a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, met you when the flowers fell.
As the ancients said, there are four happy events in life, one of which is "meeting an old friend in another country". Du Fu didn't see his good friend Li Guinian for more than twenty years after his farewell. After drifting to Tanzhou, Du Fu met his long-lost friend Li Guinian. This joy in my heart is also a beautiful scenery on earth.