Interpretation of some poems. Full text explanation. Not appreciation.

Who planted hundreds of rustling poles? The accompanying song is called idle official.

Don't compete with Yao Yan for spring scenery. Stay alone and be afraid of the cold.

The sound blows the piano bed to create elegance, and the shadow invades the chess game to help Qing Huan.

Even if you move next year, you can only see it in the snow this winter!

Who won these hundreds of pillars? Also known as the official residence. Bamboo does not compete with other enchanting and solemn flowers for spring. It has spent these years alone and sincerely. The sound of bamboo leaves contrasts with the sound of the piano, and the shadow of bamboo on the chessboard adds a little joy to the game. Even if you are exiled to a farther place next year, you can still see these bamboos in the snow this winter!

This poem is basically a sour poem without ambition.

Yang Guo village

Yang Wanli

Both sides of the stone bridge are densely populated, and horses are like villages.

Pu Tao Liu Yang Yin Zhongxin Hotel has a small fishing boat;

Red and white flowers are close to water, sky blue and yellow.

Zheng Erping came out, why not try not to return to the field?

The first couplet outlines the beautiful scenery of Yangcun: when you walk to the stone bridge, you can see the two ends of the bridge and the banks of the stream, with farmland on one side and many families living on the other, and the smoke from the kitchen is curling up, which is a good scene; Compared with other villages (Maru Village), seeing Pingchuan is another realm. What is a good method?

The two couplets in the middle describe the beautiful scenery of Yangcun in detail: at the head of the village, under the shade of green willows in early summer, there is a hotel with a brand-new appearance, a bay stream flows around the village, and a fishing boat is moored under the grape (Pu Tao) at the head of the village. It is conceivable that this hotel must have fresh fish and wine. Isn't it pleasant? I turned my head and looked at the other side of the stream. Along the water's edge, red and white flowers are blooming. The flowers by the water are intertwined with the reflection in the water, which is very beautiful. On the other side of the stream, looking into the distance, there is an endless wheat field, and the ripe ears of wheat are golden, extending to the horizon and connected with the blue sky. Obviously, this is a harvest scene.

These four sentences outline a beautiful picture of rural scenery: villages with neat composition, flowing inlets, stone bridges and farmland; Good layout, good color, green willow grapes, red and white flowers, golden wheat fields, blue sky, like heavy color painting, the color contrast is very bright; Intentionally or unintentionally, it not only painted beautiful scenery, but also showed the pastoral fun through the scenery: the wheat was harvested and full; Fresh fish and wine taste good. There are no characters in the picture, but it shows the fun of farmers.

Finally, I wrote my own feelings, which means that just like the April day of this (positive second) lunar calendar ("harmony" generally refers to April, such as Sima Guang's poem "Early Summer in the Guest" says "April is fine, when the rain clears"), I am still on my way to be an official in other places. There is such a beautiful scenery in the country, so much fun. Why don't I go home to farm and go out to be an official? He said a lot about how to be a good person in the countryside, the main purpose of which was the last sentence, to compare his thought of not wanting to be an official with his pastoral fun.

Smell the flute of a neighboring ship, Yankee.

The moonlight is cold and white, and no one plays the flute at night.

Staggered Chu to Wuyin, it must be a passer-by in Jiangnan.

Wan Li in the south of the Yangtze River did not return, and it was clearly stated in the flute, and his temples were full of flowers.

The willow on the broken embankment has been broken, don't blow off the leading flowers!

The moonlight on the river makes the sky cold and white. Who plays the flute on the boat at night? The tune is from Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Hubei, and it must be the original traveler in the south. It is far away from Jiangnan. The bass clearly shows that the player is old and the willow has been lowered. Don't blow off the flowers on the ridge.

Qingxihang

Lipper

The water in Qingxichuan makes me clear that its water color is different from other rivers.

Excuse me, Xin 'anjiang, what is it?

The man seems to be walking in the mirror, and the bird seems to be flying in the screen.

Towards evening, the apes began to lament, but they could not infect the wanderers in the distance.

The clear stream washes my heart, and the color of water is actually different from ordinary water. I asked this Xin 'anjiang, why are you so clear and transparent? People seem to walk in the mirror, birds fly between screens, orangutans cry at night, as if mourning for my wandering wanderer.

Sujizhou ximenwai hotel

Author: Zhao Duanyou

Cold forest wants to live in darkness, and there is blue light in the wall.

The intermittent light rain makes people sleepy, and it is tiring to lie down and listen to horses.

Silent and cold Woods, sunset and crows ready to perch on the branches, the lights in the room were blown out by the wind occasionally, and it rained lightly again. The poet closed his eyes and rested, lying in bed listening to the tired horse chewing ruminant forage. The first two sentences of this poem describe the scenery, and the last two sentences describe it. The whole poem expresses the poet's loneliness and travel worries.

Watch the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th.

Bai Juyi

On the evening of August 15 last year, 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.

Last year, I spent the night of August 15 in Xingyuan near Qujiangchi. This evening, I was in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? How many years will I stay in the southeast? Yesterday's wind blew, and no one understood this autumn. The moonlight tonight is so similar to that of previous years.

This poem expresses a feeling that things are different, and it is a sad expression of the decline of one's life.

Festival moon

Su Shi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?

Autumn serenade

Zhang

Tintin has a long night, and the light clouds are moonlight.

Autumn forced dark worms to ring at night, but Murphy cream was not sent to clothing requisition.

This poem is about a woman's feelings in the boudoir overnight, with delicate lyric and ingenious structure. The heroine in this article is troubled by her husband's long journey. The timed clepsydra sounded the sound of "Tintin" dripping in the quiet night, drop by drop, as if they were beating her heart. She listened, counted and thought anxiously, why is the night so long? She looked bored at the sky, the endless light clouds in the sky moved slowly, and the moon was sometimes covered and sometimes exposed. What Sifu saw and heard during her insomnia aroused and aggravated her sadness and loneliness. In the long sleepless night, autumn insects in the dark have been singing all night. Listening, it suddenly occurred to her that it was time to prepare warm clothes for her husband. The word "Tong Xi" in the third sentence clearly refers to the long time of writing autumn insects, but actually implies that Sifu stayed up all night. The word "forced" is used wonderfully, which not only "forced" the cry of autumn insects, but also "forced" the homesick woman to think of her husband's cold clothes, which naturally led to the lyric last sentence. The fourth sentence "I didn't send Murphy cream when I asked for clothes" is a monologue thinking about my wife's heart. Is she pleading with God, or is she giving orders directly? Call for help or command, in short, from this childish language, we can see her infinite affection for her husband.

On hearing her play the harp

Liu

Jin Su's guzheng makes a beautiful sound, and the beauty of guzheng sits in front of the jade house.

Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string.

The guzheng in Suzhou, Jin makes a beautiful sound, and the beauty who plays with her hands sits in front of the jade house. I tried my best to win the favor of Zhou Lang. You see, she deliberately dialed the wrong string from time to time.

Qingcaohu Lake in Tilongyang County

Tang wenru

The autumn wind has blown, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair.

Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.

The "Longyang County" in the poem title is now Hanshou, Hunan. "Caoqing Lake", the southeast of Dongting Lake today, was named after Caoqingshan in Hunan Province. The title of the poem says "Caoqing Lake" and the poem says "Dongting" because the two waters are connected.

The autumn wind is rustling, Dongting Lake is endless, and Bai Bo is endless. Autumn is bleak, just like a beautiful Xiang Jun who is worried about her silver hair overnight. At night, the wind stopped, the waves calmed down, and the bright galaxy was reflected in the lake. The poet seems to feel that he is not rowing in Dongting Lake, but rowing on the Milky Way, and what he sees around the ship's rail is a starry sky. The dream is realistic, and the ship is positively related to the sky and the sky in the water, which is true and credible; Dreams are invisible, but it is said that dreams are full of ships and have no weight, but they are expressed by the word "pressure", which makes the illusion so real; From the dream of Ming Che, it is not difficult to detect the poet's pleasure of getting rid of the hubbub, remembering his dreams and touching his feelings, but also secretly vividly.