The mood of leaving is sad and dangerous, and the frost felt through the curtains all night. Tomorrow, I will return to Jiang Shuyuan, Huai County, and my eyes will be broken. Write about the scenery and express your appreciation for parting. This is a poem describing parting, which is divided into two lines and four sentences. Every sentence has a word that directly refers to or implies time, which establishes the structure of the time flow of this word: dusk-the night before-the night after-morning. During this period, the space changes accordingly, and the scenery and characters' feelings also change accordingly. After gradual change, deep parting finally turned into clear parting, which is the characteristic of this poem.
The first sentence describes the scenery, and the viewing horizon is from far to near, from near to far. Starting from "sunset", it not only points out the time of dusk, but also sets off the atmosphere, focusing on "shipbuilding" and points out the theme of parting. The last sentence follows the previous one, that is, "Chengjiang" manages the ship, "steadily crosses" the building, and "a sky" manages the sunset. Transition and response are extremely appropriate and smooth. "A sky" is not only the real background of sunset, but also the river sky. The setting sun shines in the water, sparkling and reflecting each other from top to bottom, which has become an organic whole. "Steady" and "steady" establish the relationship between "shipbuilding" and "Jiangtian", and also reveal the emotional tone of the author's departure, so the beautiful scenery formed by "sunset" and "Jiangtian" will not be destroyed by the emotional fluctuation of the characters.
The second sentence points out the protagonist of parting-monarch and guest from the scene and emotion. Between the feelings of the two sides, the emphasis is on the monarch's "staying" and "returning" to extend the time to the past, which is intertwined with the words of many monarchs and guests, which is the reason why "attaching importance" is worth cherishing. Although the meaning remains the same, I have to say goodbye. "One River" is "Chengjiang is a piece of sky" in the previous sentence. When "Don't" meets "stability", the space distance has been quietly pushed away and the time has quietly changed. The sunset turned into a romantic moon, and time changed from dusk to eve.
Turning to Xiatan, the focus changed from ambassador to guest. Shang Juan's "concern" has changed from "parting" to "parting", and her perspective has changed. If the midnight hour is the boundary and the night can be divided into front and back, then the "windy moon" is the "eve" and the "long night clearing frost" is the night after, and the scene is completely different. The "dangerous string" points to the "building" and the "curtain felt" points to the "ship", both of which are taking care of the shovel, and the words are still true. When empathy shifts, space will also shift.
Eternal night is the night to the depths, and the depths turn, which is the so-called darkness before dawn. The last sentence suddenly brightened up. First use "tomorrow" to indicate "early morning", and then use "clear sky" to indicate that the time is approaching noon. "Going back to Jiang Shuyuan tomorrow" is the further development of space, "turning back" is the psychological action of the guest and the development of "leaving mood", but "Jiang Shuyuan" shows a kind of brightness and vitality. Huai Xian points out that the friendship between the monarch and the guest is based on the same ambition, which unconsciously reveals the identity of the lyricist as a great philosopher who cares about the country and the people. The conclusion leads people's eyes to the clear sky, which not only takes care of the sunset in the first sentence, but also sublimates their feelings to a great realm. The word "Yan Zilian" is a clear natural landscape. The geese fly south and return to the north, and the separation of human beings is in the great phenological cycle of nature.
Zhu (11September, 3015 ~1April 23, 2000), on the 52nd line, was nicknamed Lang Lang, with a small print, a dark word, a word of loyalty, and a number of Hui 'an, later called Hui Weng, also known as * * *. Wen Yi, also known as Zhu Wengong. Han nationality, whose ancestral home is Wuyuan County (now Wuyuan, Jiangxi Province), Jiangnan East Road, was born in Youxi, Nanjian Prefecture (now Sanming City, Fujian Province). Zhu Zi was a famous philosopher, thinker, educator, poet and representative of Fujian School in the Southern Song Dynasty, and he was the most outstanding master of Confucianism since Confucius and Mencius. Chu Hsi
Golden mountains and clear skies, snow cliffs and icicles floating in the fairy palace. Gankun has a branch since ancient times, and the sun and the moon seem to hang from west to east. I left this world and looked for different places to see my magic. Once you step on the surfboard, you sigh and imagine how brave you are at four o'clock! The big dipper hangs in the louver night pavilion, and whales drive the waves and blow the sky. When a ship breaks the shore, it often breaks the dragon. In August, the cold toad swings in Yaohai, grinding bronze up and down. The yellow bird can't fly, and the fishing song suddenly breaks the wind. Penglai has long heard its name, and its grand occasion is not what it used to be. The tide is high, the night is coming, and it is still dawn. Who can be poor in things and figures? After a hundred years of suffering, I want to bow here in An Wei. Baiyun went south into the dragon's field of vision, and then returned to Hong. -Song Guo's "Golden" Gold
Song: Guo
Start reading the full text ∨ The golden mountain is in the middle of the sky, and the icicles on the snowy cliff are floating in the fairy palace.
Gankun has a branch since ancient times, and the sun and the moon seem to hang from west to east.
I left this world and looked for different places to see my magic.
Once you step on the surfboard, you sigh and imagine how brave you are at four o'clock!
The big dipper hangs in the louver night pavilion, and whales drive the waves and blow the sky.
When a ship breaks the shore, it often breaks the dragon.
In August, the cold toad swings in Yaohai, grinding bronze up and down.
The yellow bird can't fly, and the fishing song suddenly breaks the wind.
Penglai has long heard its name, and its grand occasion is not what it used to be.
The tide is high, the night is coming, and it is still dawn. Who can be poor in things and figures?
After a hundred years of suffering, I want to bow here in An Wei.
Baiyun went south into the dragon's field of vision, and then returned to Hong. ▲ Write a lyrical scenery, live in a few neighbors, and grass into the wilderness. Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. Walking across this bridge, you can see the charming scenery of Ye Yuan, and the feet of clouds seem to be moving on the floating rocks. I will leave here for a while, but I will come back and retire with my friends on the appointed date. -Tang Jiadao's "Li Ning Hermit" title Li Ning Hermit.
Living in seclusion with few neighbors, grass enters the wilderness.
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door.
Walking across this bridge, you can see the charming scenery of Ye Yuan, and the feet of clouds seem to be moving on the floating rocks.
I will leave here for a while, but I will come back and retire with my friends on the appointed date. Visit friends and write 100 ancient poems about early education. On the fifth day of the first month, the weather was sunny and peaceful, and the scenery was leisurely and beautiful. My neighbors in Eelsen and I were traveling in Xiechuan. Facing the long stream, looking at Zengcheng in the distance, carp jump in the evening and seagulls fly in the wind. The blessed people in the south have their old names, and they are no longer sighing. If my husband has been to the city and no one picks him up, he stands out in the middle and thinks of Lingshan in the distance. He has a good name. I am happy with my shortcomings and write poems at a speed of * * *. Sadly, the sun and moon will go, and I won't stay in my year. Every village is sparsely populated to commemorate its time. On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, my life will be retired. I think in my arms and travel here in the morning. The air and the sky are only clear, and the class sits in the far stream. The faint turbulence rotates, and the idle valley screams seagulls. Jiongze distracted his eyes, but Myanmar saw Zeng Qiu. Although it is a 10% discount show, Gu Zhan is unparalleled. Holding a kettle to pick up guests and couples will pay more to attract them. Unknown from now on, should it be like this? Stay away from love in the middle, forget the care for thousands of years. And be happy today, tomorrow is not what you want. -Wei Tao, Jin Yuanming, Biography of You Xie, Biography of You Xie
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
On the fifth day of the first month of Xin Chou, the sky was clear and the scenery was leisurely and beautiful. Eelsen and I were traveling in Xiechuan. Facing the long stream, looking at Zengcheng in the distance, carp jumps in the evening and seagulls fly in the wind. The blessed people in the south have their old names, and they are no longer sighing. If my husband has been to the city and no one picks him up, he stands out in the middle and thinks of Lingshan in the distance. He has a good name. I am happy with my shortcomings and write poems at a speed of * * *. Sadly, the sun and moon will go, and I won't stay in my year. Every village is sparsely populated to commemorate its time.
On the fifth day of the new year, I
I began to read the full text. On the fifth day of the first month of Xin Chou, it was calm and the scenery was leisurely and beautiful. Eelsen and I traveled in Xiechuan. Facing the long stream, looking at Zengcheng in the distance, carp jump in the evening and seagulls fly in the wind. The blessed people in the south have their old names, and they are no longer sighing. If my husband has been to the city and no one picks him up, he stands out in the middle and thinks of Lingshan in the distance. He has a good name. I am happy with my shortcomings and write poems at a speed of * * *. Sadly, the sun and moon will go, and I won't stay in my year. Every village is sparsely populated to commemorate its time.
Scenery, lyricism, negativity and melancholy