A poem about the darkening of the sky.

Tang Dynasty: Li He

It's very sad, the old rabbit and the old toad are moaning in a low voice, the moonlight is off, and the cloud floor and cloud house are pale.

The jade wheel rolled with dew and wet the surrounding light and shadow. Mo Yan in Guihua Lane once met the fairy of Lu 'an-E.

Looking at the three sacred mountains under the vast sea, things are changing like horses.

Looking at China's nine points and nine points, the water in Na Pianhai is as shallow as pouring out of a cup.

2. Yongshan Spring

Tang Dynasty: Chu Guangxi

There is running water in the mountains.

The sky plays underground, and the rain is heard in the air.

Turn into a deep stream and divide into small pools.

No one has seen it. You'll know when you get old.

3, charming eyes, purple feet and smoke.

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Pingxiang road looks sunny at first sight, but it is very sleepy when lying down, taking a nap in Liutang.

The sun is everywhere, the feet are purple and the beauty is warm and broken. Sleepy, intoxicating, dreaming in the afternoon helps the mind.

Spring is like pond water in spring, full of troubles. Dissolve and release, weak east wind, want to wrinkle.

4. An autumn night in the mountains

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

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.

The autumn wind broke the hut.

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs.

Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

2. What are the poems describing "the sky"? 1. Dream in the Tang Dynasty: Li He, the old rabbit, cried, and the cloud floor was half-open and white.

The jade wheel rolled with dew and wet the surrounding light and shadow. Mo Yan in Guihua Lane once met the fairy of Lu 'an-E. Looking at the three sacred mountains under the vast sea, things are changing like horses.

Looking at China's nine points and nine points, the water in Na Pianhai is as shallow as pouring out of a cup. 2, Yongshanquan Tang Dynasty: Chuguangxi Mountain has flowing water and is unknown.

The sky plays underground, and the rain is heard in the air. Turn into a deep stream and divide into small pools.

No one has seen it. You'll know when you get old. 3, eyes jiao feet purple smoke floating Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda Pingxiang Road is sunny at first sight, lying sleepy, taking a nap in Liutang.

The sun is everywhere, the feet are purple and the beauty is warm and broken. Sleepy, intoxicating, dreaming in the afternoon helps the mind.

Spring is like pond water in spring, full of troubles. Dissolve and release, weak east wind, want to wrinkle.

4. An autumn night in the mountains of the Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei, an empty mountain after the rain, stood in the autumn 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.

5. The cabin was broken by the autumn wind. Tang Dynasty: Du Fu growled in August and autumn, and rolled up my Sanhe grass. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

3. What poems describe "drifting away"? 1. Affectionate is just a spring affair, or leaving others.

From Zhang Mi's "Giving People away in the Tang Dynasty"

Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

Explanation:

Don't come to Xie Jia vaguely in your dream and wander under the railing of a small cloister. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate and shines in the courtyard away from people.

2. We met for the last time in the flowers, and we parted in the flowers. It has been a year since it blossomed.

From Wei to my friends in the Tang Dynasty.

We met in the flowers, parted in the flowers, and a year later, there were flowers here again. How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.

Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country. I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.

Explanation:

Last year, we said goodbye, but now we have been apart for a year. How can I predict the fate of the world? Only gloomy spring worries keep me awake. My sick body makes me want to retire to the pastoral area and watch the exiled people live up to the wages of the country. I heard that you would meet me here. I went to the West Building and looked out at the bright moon several times.

If you don't do it, you will change the fire, and the world will step on the red dust.

From Su Shi's "Linjiang Xian sends money to Mu Fu" in Song Dynasty.

Since we have been in Beijing for three years, far away from the world, you have traveled around the world. When I meet with a smile, it's still warm as spring. Your heart is like an ancient well, not water, and the peak is like a bamboo pole in autumn.

My heart is melancholy, because you want to separate the sails overnight. When you see me off, the clouds are the color of the moon. There is no need for the girls of Pei Jiu to feel too sorry for the glass. Life is a difficult journey, you and I are both passers-by, just like stopping at different hotels. (Zuntong: Zun)

Explanation:

We haven't seen each other in Beijing for three years. You are always wandering around the world. When we meet and laugh, it is still warm as spring. Your heart will always be like an ancient well, and high winds and bright days are like bamboo poles in autumn. I'm disappointed that you will set sail overnight, and when you say goodbye, the clouds are pale and the moon is bright. Don't frown with a glass in your hand. Life is a difficult journey, and you and I are both passers-by.

4. Bashan Chushui is desolate and abandoned for 23 years.

From Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou" in the Tang Dynasty.

The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years. People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.

Explanation:

He was relegated to these desolate places of Bashan and Chushui, and spent 23 years in poverty. The old days of remembering old friends and reciting Xiao Fu in vain no longer exist. There are still thousands of sailboats from Qian Qian passing by the capsized ships; There are thousands of trees thriving in front of the dead trees. After listening to the poem you recited to me today, I can cheer up with this wine for the time being.

The spring in Luoyang is good, and the talents in Luoyang are old in other places.

Bodhisattva Man, Good Spring in Luoyang City by Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty.

The spring in Luoyang city is good, and Luoyang talents are always in other places. At this time, Liu's heart turned to loss.

Peach blossoms spring water, bathing in the water. I hate Yu Hui, but I don't know Jun Jun.

Explanation:

Spring blossoms and everything recovers. Luoyang city, beautiful spring. However, I am a prodigal son, but I can only wander in different places and die of old age. On the levee in front of Wang Wei, willows are harmonious and shaded. And there is a secret pain in my heart, full of sadness and melancholy. Peach blossom is purple, spring water is green, smoke cage is Liu Di, and water bath is Yuanyang.

This thing comes out in pairs and stays together, which reminds me of the sadness of being separated from others forever. Without explanation, I had to dissolve the sadness of a cavity of acacia into the afterglow of the sunset. Distant people, distant old country, you know, I am thinking of you!

4. Regarding the poem Twilight City, Liu Yong's Yulin Order is cold and sorrowful, and Changting is late.

At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, the party is lingering, and the blue boat is urging. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival.

Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.

There are many kinds of customs, who can say! -Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind.

The mist in the evening is getting deeper and deeper, and the sunset gradually lowers a small building. Who knows that this quiet bamboo road leads to the bustling Yangzhou song.

-The scenery of the Three Wu Dynasties, the pavilion of Gusu, the beginning of dusk.

In the old country of Fucha, there are no fragrant roads, only barren hills. In a busy place, you can't see it, but you can smell the elk.

I think that year, I fought a decisive battle in the air, and the king of the earth fought endlessly for hegemony. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are comfortable, and Fan Li capsizes.

Learn from the old history before the exam, full of love. Sunset grass boundless, will be the sorrow of the ages.

-gradually, the scenery fades, the wind anvil rings and the frost trees are red and thin.

Qu Yun. Seeing the new geese crossing, it is a beautiful woman who keeps reading books.

I miss the distance in the autumn, and my heart is filled with hatred. Huang Du.

Want to wander in the dark, want to be the past, want to move [virtual debt]. Read wine as a song, lie flat on your pillow and turn over loneliness.

Go home. Looking at the place vertically, the sunset is covered with flat weeds.

Silence is better than sound, let the sun wander by the fence. - .

Because from the beginning, I bought it. You haven't met many obstacles for a long time.

More scattered, the pulse is like the sky. There is pity, but there is no choice.

Two don't like it, a little insincere. It is dusk when you are alone in a tall building.

With warm Zhu Lan, no one will understand this. - .

Take advantage of the beautiful lanterns to compete for release, and the thick flame burns empty and even brocade. Look at the bright moon, look at the painting city, and the flower shadows are cold and crimson.

Fading out, hibiscus, blooming autumn water. The satrap sings infinity.

Hold tall buildings and move pearls and jade. Pour thousands of wells and dance pavilions, hoping that Zhu Lunqing will preach.

Ride a BMW for a thousand times. Silver candles shine for miles.

It is like a chaotic cluster and a cold star, crowded in the shadow of Penghu. The banquet hall is full of talented people, and the colorful powder shines with pearls.

I dare not look. Dan urged me to serve. I traveled to Yanshi. Get drunk early and get drunk late.

It is slow to recruit prostitutes. Draw a corner and blow the old plum blossom, and the moon sets on the west building.

-The round mirror flies high, another autumn and a half.

Who is the same as Hao Se, secretly folding his heart and listening to the lonely goose. Asking for the moon stopped to drink, where is the brocade robe? No company.

Fortunately, in the south, the Poetry Union Wine Club, carving candles for success, led to a slowdown. Tonight in Xiaolou, I will finish the Arab League.

Drinking drama, singing wildly, dancing at the end of the song, drunk and messy. Happiness is difficult to be poor, knowing the stars is easy, but it is also a sigh.

The sails shake the rainbow and the waves are cold, and the rustling maple leaves fall first.

Wanqing glass, a golden mirror, and I became three guests. The blue sky is vast, and the silver-rising people compete for white.

In the middle of the night, the ichthyosaur is quiet, the spirit flag closes at dusk, and the sky sees the light. Che Ying Gan Kun, all released, stacked jade ice palace que.

Wash away all worldly feelings, forget the world, and all dreams are over. A sea of clouds in my chest, still immersed in the bright moon.

-Looking at the mountains at dusk, the smoke is dark and lonely.

As light as an electric shock. The heart is like a mirror, the temples are like clouds, and the shadows are clear and bright.

. Sadness, Ran Ran, old, old, old. The past is long, and ten years are in a hurry.

Read Yun Xuan's dream and look back at the spring sky. Travel far, Yu Di cold, quiet night, endless resentment.

Sighing that Huang Chen buried jade for a long time, heartbroken. - .

See the red makeup and green cover, and the handle is fragrant. The moonlight is intentional, and the twilight is full of silver.

A round of high hanging, put the same, a thousand miles clear. It is cool in autumn.

Dew the jade arm, the wind blows the clouds. I couldn't bear to stay up all night, so I drank Qingzun and thought more about it.

Fortunately, there are infinite treasures in my works. The universe, after the static pole, ten sides.

A circle will not damage the awn. Get along and sit alone in Hu's bed.

5. What are the commands to close the river in the poem describing the cold?

Author: Zhou Bangyan years: Northern Song Dynasty genre: Ci.

Autumn is cloudy and sunny, and the yard suddenly gets cold. Standing in court listening to autumn, I miss the trace of Hongyan in the depths of the vast sea of clouds.

The deeper people go to silence, but the wall and the lonely lamp set each other off. The wine is awake, how to stay up late at night?

To annotate ...

(1) Twilight.

2 cold sound: autumn sound.

translate

In autumn, the weather is changeable, sometimes cloudy and sometimes sunny, the sky begins to get dark, and the yard is deserted. I stood alone in the autumn wind, quietly listening to the cool autumn sound. The clouds darkened, but no geese came and went, only a sad sound could be heard. At midnight, people have dispersed, and there is no sound between heaven and earth. In the room, there is only one solitary lamp shining on the empty room. I am awake, with this flickering solitary light, how can a person spend this long night until dawn?