Prosperous classical Chinese

1. Poems describing "prosperity" What poems describe "prosperity"? They are: winning the day to find the beauty of the waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.

-"Spring Day" Song: Zhu's sentence means: Spring outing on the shore of Surabaya, the sun is shining, and the endless scenery is completely new. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

-"Long Songs" Han Dynasty: Anonymous meaning: Spring is all over the earth, and everything is prosperous. Wood is thriving and spring is blooming.

-"Go and Come Back Xi Ci Preface" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming means that the tree is thriving and the spring is slowly flowing. The spring breeze comes back and makes the flowers in my yard bloom.

-"The Sunset Reflects the Mountain" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai said that the east wind came back with the spring girl to urge my family to bloom. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

-"Early Spring Comes with Eighteen Members of the Water Department" Tang Dynasty: Han Yu means: This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring when the city is full of green willows. These poems all depict a thriving and vibrant scene.

The specific poems are as follows: 1. "Spring Day" Song: Zhu Shengri searched for water and shore fragrance, and the vast scene was new for a while. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

2. "Long Songs" Han Dynasty: The sunflower in the Green Garden is nameless, and it is exposed to the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither. The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? If young people don't work in time, they will only regret for life when they are old. 3. "Preface to Xi Ci" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming returned to Xi, and the countryside would destroy Hu Bugui? Since the heart is the form of service, isn't it sad? Without remonstrating with the past, you can pursue what you know.

Not far from being lost, I feel that today is not yesterday. The ship is far away and the wind is blowing.

Asking for directions, ex-husband, hate dawn. It looks forward to Yu Heng and runs with joy.

Servants are welcome and children are waiting for the door. The three paths are barren, and the pine chrysanthemum still exists.

Bring children into the room, there will be wine bottles. Lead the pot to think for yourself and make the court happy.

Leaning against the south window to send lofty sentiments, judge your knees to be comfortable. Garden Day includes fun, although the door is fixed and often closed.

Help the old man to rest, and correct his head if he goes far. Clouds come out of holes unintentionally, and birds don't know when to fly.

The scenery is coming, lonely and lingering. Come back, please rest assured that you will never travel again.

The world is against me, what can I ask for? Please love words from relatives, play music and read books to eliminate worries. The farmer told Yu Yichun that he wanted to do something with Xichou.

Or a towel cart, or a boat This is not only a gentle and elegant road to find ravines, but also a rugged road through hills.

Wood is thriving and spring is blooming. When everything is fine, I feel that my journey of life is over.

I don't hold grudges anymore! How long will it stay in space? Do you want to stay? What does Hu Wei want? Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor's hometown cannot be expected.

When you are pregnant, you can go alone or plant a stick. Deng and He Lin wrote poems together.

Chatting until the end, Loew's fate is ridiculous! 4. "The Sunset Remembers the Mountain" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's smoke scene is clear after the rain. The spring breeze comes back and makes the flowers in my yard bloom.

It's embarrassing to see the flowers wither when they fall. I would like to visit the famous mountains and learn to fly Dansha.

5. "Early Spring Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water" Tang Dynasty: Hanyu Tianjie is crisp and crisp, and the grass color is far and near. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

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2. Words and idioms to describe the flourishing career: flourishing.

Pinyin: zh zh ng zh zh ng rìshàng

Description: Steaming: Shengwang. It is rising and developing day by day. Describe your career development day by day.

Source: The Book of Songs Truffle Flooding: "If you are the son of heaven, you are not arrogant." Li Mingxian's "Leisure Collection, Doctor Zi Shan, Taichang Temple Qing and Five Classics Doctor of Hanlin Academy": "I have made progress in steaming, and my illness has returned."

Ex.: Your brother is also a gifted scholar and has a good work and rest. Are you still scared? (Qing Li garbo "officialdom in the sky" back to 52)

Synonym: a day of prosperity, rising like the sun and rumbling.

Antonym: from bad to worse, from bad to worse.

Grammar: as predicate and attribute; Zhiwangxing

English: thriving

Japanese: ひましにこぅじょぅはってんす)

French: Today's progress

German: sichraschaufw-rtsenickeln

3. The classical Chinese translation of "Back to Ci"

Everyone else in the family is poor, and farming is not enough to support themselves. Naive and full of room, no millet in the bottle, born and endowed, not seen its skills. Some relatives and friends even advised Yu to be an officer, but he was pregnant and asked for the Tao. There will be things in all directions. The princes take love as their virtue, and my uncle is poor, so I use it in a small town. When the storm is not calm, I am afraid of distant service. Pengze went home for a hundred miles, and the profit of the public field was full of wine, so he asked for it. And after a few days, there is a feeling of returning to China as soon as possible. What is this? It is natural in nature and is not obtained through revision; Although hunger and cold cut, but it is against their own diseases. Personal taste is self-serving; So I was disappointed, generous and deeply ashamed of my lifelong ambition. I still look forward to a glimpse, when I put away my clothes and die overnight. Sung Hoon's sister died in Wuchang, and she was relieved of her post. Mid-autumn festival to winter, more than 80 days in the official. Because things are going well, Life is called "Back to Xi". B I'm four in November. Go back to Xi, the countryside will ruin Hu Bugui! Since the heart is the form of service, isn't it sad? Without remonstrating with the past, you can pursue what you know. Not far from being lost, I feel that today is not yesterday. The ship is far away and the wind is blowing. Asking for directions, ex-husband, hate dawn. It looks forward to Yu Heng and runs with joy. Servants are welcome and children are waiting for the door. The three paths are barren, and the pine chrysanthemum still exists. Bring children into the room, there will be wine bottles. Lead the pot to think for yourself and make the court happy. Leaning against the south window to send lofty sentiments, judge your knees to be comfortable. Garden Day includes fun, although the door is fixed and often closed. Help the old man to rest, and correct his head if he goes far. Clouds come out of holes unintentionally, and birds don't know when to fly. The scenery is coming, lonely and lingering. Come back, please rest assured that you will never travel again. The world is against me, and I can't ask for more happiness! Please love words from relatives, play music and read books to eliminate worries. The farmer told Yu Yichun that he wanted to do something with Xichou. Or a towel cart, or a boat This is not only a gentle and elegant road to find ravines, but also a rugged road through hills. Wood is thriving and spring is blooming. When everything is fine, I feel that my journey of life is over. I don't hold grudges anymore! How long will you live in the apartment? What does Hu Wei want? Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor's hometown cannot be expected. When you are pregnant, you can go alone or plant a stick. Deng and He Lin wrote poems together. Chatting until the end, Loew's fate is ridiculous!

My family is so poor that I can't support myself by farming. There are many children at home, and there is often no food in the rice jar, so it is impossible to make a living. My relatives and friends have advised me to go out and be a small official. I have the same idea in my heart, but I have no way. There happened to be a trip to other places, and all county chiefs took the care of talents as their virtue. My uncle recommended me because he thought I was poor, so he appointed me as an official of the town. At this time, the war has not subsided, and I am afraid to go far away. Pengze county was only a hundred miles away from his hometown, and he came down when the grain harvested by the farm was enough to make wine. But after a few days, I missed the countryside very much and came up with the idea of returning home. Why? Because my nature is frank and natural, I will not be forced to be artificial; Being hungry and cold is an urgent matter, but if you go against your heart, it will make people feel very painful. Although I used to be an official, I was driven by life; So I feel annoyed, excited and ashamed of my life wishes. But I still want to wait until after the autumn harvest, so I packed my bags and left overnight. Soon, my sister who married the Cheng family died in Wuchang. She was in a hurry to attend the funeral, so she gave up her official position and left her job. From autumn to August to winter, he was an official for more than 80 days. In order to express my inner feelings about this matter, I named this article "Looking Back". That was 1 1 month of the second year. Go back! The countryside will be deserted, why not go back! Since I have enslaved my mind to my body, why do I feel sad alone? I understand that the past cannot be redeemed; I see. I can make it up later. Really, it's not far to get lost. I don't think today is yesterday. The boat rocked forward gently and the wind blew my coat. Ask the distance in front of pedestrians, I hate that the morning light is still so vague. Finally, I saw the roof of my house, running and full of joy. The boy ran out to meet him, and the younger son waited at home. The "three paths" symbolizing secret life in the garden have been abandoned, but my beloved pine chrysanthemum is still alive. I took my youngest son by the hand and walked into the door. I prepared a wine bottle full of wine. Raise your hip flask and glass and drink by yourself, and leisurely look at the branches of the garden and smile. Rely on the south window (there are lonely pine trees outside the window) to place pride on the world, and really feel that this small space can make people feel at ease. Walking in the garden every day has produced fun, although it is often isolated from the outside world. Walking on crutches, always looking up at the blue sky in the distance. White clouds float out of the mountain unintentionally, and birds fly home when they are tired. The setting sun will fall on the earth, and I still caress the solitary pine and linger. Go back! I hope to stop cutting off secular friendship. Since this society is against my will, what can I pursue by driving? What I like is intimate conversation between relatives, or playing the piano and reading books to relieve my troubles. The farmer told me that spring was coming and he was going to farm in the west. Sometimes I drive, sometimes I row a boat. Sometimes I enter the valley along a deep and winding stream, and sometimes I bump through the mountains. Trees are lush and springs are trickling. I admire all the opportunities and feel that my life is coming to an end. Forget it! How long is it between heaven and earth? Why not let your will decide whether to stay or not? Why do you live in fear and where do you want to go! Wealth is not my wish, and fairyland is unpredictable. Take this great opportunity to go alone, or just like the hermit in ancient times, stick his crutches in the ground and bow his head to cultivate seeds. Climb to the eastern highlands and scream loudly, and write poems by the clean stream. Let's follow the changes of life to the end and accept our fate happily. What are the doubts?