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Wandering through the ancient poetry garden

Part 1: A Stroll in the Ancient Poetry Garden

Standing on the long river of history, dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty again, showing an eternal and glorious poetry age, and also reappearing the vastness of the Tang Dynasty. The infinitely emotional journey of the rise and decline of the Tang Dynasty.

?My heart is big and the sky is big, so let me be my warrior. Read all the romances of the ages and monopolize the elegance of the ages. ?Conquered the world from the wind and sand raised by horses' hooves, ushering in an unprecedented prosperous age. I just remember that the auspicious clouds were beginning to flourish, and the poetic and picturesque atmosphere was in full swing. I like to see a hundred flowers blooming and laugh when a hundred schools of thought contend. ?’s faction flourished. Has time buried your great ambitions, leaving only the name of the eternal festival in vain, and the silk bag of inheritance gone? ? Infinite emotion.

When the wine and meat smell of wine and meat in the rich family, and the bones are frozen to death on the road, you are riding a red dust concubine with a smile, enjoying yourself day and night in the harem with three thousand beauties. Look, the beauty's green jade fingers are like orchids, and the three-inch golden lotus is like an ingot, dancing gracefully under the desolate and lonely moonlight! ?The cloud sleeves are lightly swaying and dancing, and the slender waist is twisted with fluttering silk ribbons. The beauty is proud and arrogant, wearing a robe, a golden bell around her neck, and a jade ring around her waist. She looks back with a charming smile, and has an exquisite face with six palaces of pink and white, and strands of black silk hanging down her shoulders. She is really like a girl. Hibiscus, naturally removes the carvings. ?

Listen to Bashan Yeyu’s confession, the palace merchant Yujiao playing the pipa at midnight, and admire the exquisiteness of the neon red feathers. Oh, is this the last regret of a dying country?

This is the last struggle of the once prosperous dynasty. The defeat was so embarrassing and a complete mess! There are no more sufficient troops, but they are frantically seizing men to fight, as if they have seen the tragic scene of "Why are the officials so angry, and the women so miserable?" The old woman's crying all night seemed to mark the decline of the once magnificent mountains and rivers.

The Anshi Rebellion ended a prosperous era. Du Fu saw it, and everyone saw it: the empire was in turmoil, the Jinxiu rivers and mountains were ravaged, and the country was about to perish. Spring has arrived again, but the prosperity of the past is no longer there. ?The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hate. ?The boundless beacon fire lasted for three months, and the mountains and rivers wanted to cry but there were no tears!

Perhaps today’s outcome has been foreshadowed before this. It's a pity that the bright moon reflected in the chrysanthemum platform, who knew that my love is cold and drunk in the king's arms, is just a moment in history. However, I seemed to see a businesswoman across the river, singing "Flowers in the Back Garden". Her hair and face were extraordinarily enchanting, and the hatred for the country's subjugation was no longer important.

The glorious history is embedded with the rise and fall of countless empires. No one can keep your beloved after breaking the willow branches, just like the ruthless time buries you in the river and starts to look for its new direction. However, what you have left to the world are thousands of volumes of soulful poems and wonderful verses. Whether it is the tragedy of a hero gone forever or the sorrow of tears, it makes people intoxicated and nostalgic. Chapter 2: Strolling in the Ancient Poetry Garden

After visiting the Ancient Poetry Garden for some time, I could appreciate the unconstrained imagination of the poet Li Taibai and the romanticism in his poems; it also made me appreciate I felt the sincere patriotism and deep homesickness of the great poets; I even witnessed the beautiful face of Fairy Chang'e under the mysterious veil; I also watched the infinitely beautiful scenery of the four seasons. I have benefited a lot. ?Inscription

I came to the Ancient Poetry Garden and traveled here for four seasons. I have seen that? Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers; spring water is blue in the sky, and painted boats sleep in the rain. In the spring of ?, I have seen the infinite blue of the lotus leaves touching the sky, and the unique red of the lotus reflecting the sun; the green trees are densely shaded and the summer is long, and the towers are reflected in the pond. In the summer of ?, after admiring the high-rise buildings, it is astonishing to see the dusk, the sycamore leaves are fluttering with rain; the falling clouds and solitary birds are flying together, the autumn water is the same color as the long sky. In the autumn of ?, I looked over that ? Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear trees were blooming; thousands of miles of yellow clouds were white in the day, and the north wind blew wild geese and snow. ?winter.

When I traveled through the spring, summer, autumn and winter, I also met famous poets from all over the country. They are patriotic: Du Fu and Du Zimei looked at the scene where the capital was in ruins and overgrown with vegetation, and they couldn't help but feel: "The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is full of vegetation." It makes me shed tears when I feel happy, and I am very shocked. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. ?They are more homesick. Wang Wei looked into the distance alone, thinking of his long-lost relatives and sighed: "I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives even more during the festive season." I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees. ?

Among them, there is the world-famous poet Li Taibai.

His poetry, as Wang Shizhen said, is based on nature. Li Bai's natural poetry style is composed of six aesthetic characteristics: deep beauty, bright beauty, innocence, roundness, simple beauty, and novelty. These six characteristics all take nature as the basis, are interconnected and integrated into one; they reflect that Li Bai's natural poetry style is the dialectical unity of diversity and concreteness, as well as the unity of flexibility and skill. The main ways of language expression in Li Bai's natural poetry style are six kinds of language: bold language, fast language, drunken language, fairy language, simple language, and spoken language. In short, the combination of proficient, clear, diverse and flexible creative skills and easy and natural language skills is Li Bai's unimaginable natural poetic style.

When talking about Shixian, we have to talk about the bright moon in his works. Li Bai's life enjoys a high status in the history of Chinese literature with his brilliant poetic achievements. And the bright moon he sang about in many poems is even more superb. None of the poems have the same meaning, and there is no sense of familiarity or the same feeling among thousands of people. Colorful and gorgeous. Form a smart and interesting world.

For example, "Drinking Alone under the Moon": A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. ?Today, any Chinese, regardless of age or sex, as long as he raises his glass to have a drink, will chant "Toast your glass to invite the bright moon, make three people in the shadow" to show his interest in the so-called elegance and drinking alone. The uniqueness of this poem has long been integrated into the collective unconsciousness of our nation. Chapter 3: Composition and Stroll in the Ancient Poetry Garden

What have the ancients left us? What the ancients left to us are priceless antiques, which are incomparable works of art; what the ancients left to us are boring classical Chinese texts, which are the things that our classmates hate most; what the ancients left to us. There are also countless puzzles that trigger exploration by scientists. There are many things left to us by the ancients, but what can express the wisdom and noble spiritual qualities of the ancients is poetry!

Poem, the most precious spiritual wealth left to us by the ancients! The patriotic poem in the poem "Who has never died since ancient times? Wen Tianxiang's unyielding attitude after being kidnapped has made people marvel. This poem can show the poet's determination to die to clarify his ambition, as well as Wen Tianxiang's unyielding heroic spirit and noble spirit. The national integrity! Showing strong patriotic sentiments, the friendship in the poem "Peach Blossom Pond Water Three Thousand Feet" is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me. "This poem uses exaggerated rhetorical techniques, allowing us to read the deep and pure friendship between the poet and his friend Wang Lun, and also the poet's reluctance to leave the tourists. The philosophy in the poem is "Thousands of sails beside the sinking boat" After all, there are thousands of spring trees in front of the diseased trees. "Contains the profound philosophy that new things will replace old things."

"When you reach the top, you can see all the mountains and small mountains." It also contains profound philosophy and expresses the author's lofty ideals and aspirations. The poem "Diligence is the path to the mountain of books, and the boat to the sea of ??learning is boundless." uses his own personal experience to inspire people and let them know that only by being diligent and able to endure hardships can you achieve something. This poem is adopted by future pillars as their motto, motivating themselves to become useful people to society. Poetry is a ladder for people to express their feelings, allowing them to write what they think and express what they feel. Poetry introduced endless talents to the society at that time, and also introduced endless talents to us today.