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Self-image poetry (self-image in Li Bai's poems)

1. The self-image created in Li Bai's poems was written by himself before.

The past floats in the cup, and the sound of falling rocks in the distance is scattered, shaking up a drunken state, smoking a ray of moonlight, and gently putting down the book in your hand. At this time, you just need to look out and listen to the sound of shuttling through the cracks in the text.

Thoughts, over the dust of the soldiers in Daqin, through the fog of the battle of kings, brushed away the tears of the hero's end, covered the eyes of the beauty's bitterness, and let the stormy waves of history, according to an ancient posture, slowly flow in my deep red blood with the rhyme of Tang poetry and the sound of falling stars.

At this moment, the moon is hanging in the distant sky, perhaps because of the pain of classical love. It hurt the moonlight tonight, awakened the sleeping soul, and made me feel a pulse of fantasy.

Put the purity of a poem under Gu Yue, who is drying the poem, and let the feelings floating in the past fall into the kiss of plum blossom in the old words, just like the dry and heavy loess, and engrave a crack-like trace in the paper of weeping poems.

Under the lamp, I gently hugged the cold and yellowed scrolls recited by my predecessors, so that I was no longer lonely. Whether it's the hegemony of Xuanwu Gate or the reward of Lingyange, whether it's the scene of yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn and husband and wife singing in "The Palace of Eternal Life" or "Where are you going" told by Bai Ling three feet in front of Mawei Slope. In the gap of time, there are paddles that stir up illusion.

I can't remember one night a thousand years ago, who condensed his eyes into a silent fishing line and caught the vicissitudes of life in rows of words?

Who tried to shake the beauty in the palace wall and drink with you in the dream until dawn with only two elegant poems?

Who is in that strange neon, cups and shadows crisscross under that bright moon? Who destroyed the beautiful shadow and sang long string songs lightly?

At dusk in Chang 'an, under the banner of sparkling wine in the starlight moonlight, Hu Ji is the stove and the wine is burnt out. I don't know which poet riding a donkey and reciting poems stopped to drink.

By the side of Baling Road, who is standing on spring grass and saying goodbye to friends according to ancient trees? This long ancient road has carried many generations of scholar wanderers to Chang 'an. At this moment, why can't I bear to listen?

The dust settled and the prosperity melted. When only the moon and wine are left in your pride, at the moment when you "go out with a smile", I wonder if you have looked back at the courtyard wall that bears the joys and sorrows again?

When sleepwalking is bitter, memories are charming, deducing the past dust is like a dream, old feelings are like water, and lost chapters are like porcelain, broken in this moonlight-like dusk.

Perhaps, it is the surging blood, surging too many dreams, or the faint passion in the poet's bones. Tonight, when my heart is wandering on the land of Sanqin, I really want to clear my throat and shout in this unmanned situation.

Maybe I can't remember everything. My memory has been scattered in the rubble of a pile of ruins with the sunset in the west of Chang 'an, with a white dress and broken notes.

The pale moonlight fell into the cup tonight, splashing several clear tears. The words scattered for thousands of years are like falling stars in the sky, and the tears hanging in the corner of the eye are scattered into crystal moonlight.

The heart is running in the transition of the fleeting time, and it has peeled off a lot of sadness unconsciously.

A piece of ink, half a volume of poetry. The tentacles of the soul touch the thick walls. When a breeze swept through the night clouds, I seemed to see the stars in the sky, instantly turned into glittering and translucent words, and saw a group of arrogant and uninhibited poets feeding a Gu Yue with their outstanding talents, intoxicating wine and fragrant calligraphy.

2. The poem describing the character "Fu Yongmei" written by Lu You is a classic of Yongmei;

Boolean operator. ode to the plum blossom

Song luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

If you don't touch the mud, you won't be evil. Straight through, not loose, clear fragrance, graceful and pure, not ridiculous from a distance!

-Zhou Dunyi's Love Lotus

Don't brag about how good your colors are, just keep them fresh and shine on Wang Yuan.

Limestone hymn

Yu Qian

The author uses lime as a metaphor to express his unyielding quality, clean and honest life, and his thoughts and feelings of fighting evil forces to the end. The fire burns like a fool. I am not afraid of being smashed to pieces, but I want to leave my innocence in the world.

Tao Yuanming

Five songs of returning to the garden

One:

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature. Fall into the dust net by mistake, thirteen years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.

There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses. Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village. Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle. Grow in a cage

He is 7 years old, neither tall nor thin, but he looks very energetic. He has short hair, a handsome face with bright black eyes and a high nose like a carrot. People who have been to his house say that he has good features and is a good-looking boy.

My sister is very cute. She has been three months. A few days ago, it was my sister's centenary birthday. My mother drove her little sister to "Love You Baby" and took some photos. My sister has a pair of sparkling eyes, a bulging face and a very small mouth. She has a pair of lovely ears, and a pair of small hands clenched their fists and swayed from time to time. Look! That meaty little foot like steamed bread is so cute! I love my sister.

My favorite classmate is Geng Hao, a handsome boy. Look! He is not tall, but he looks strong. His arms and legs are like ripe corn cobs. He likes to wear a coat without buttons, and he says, "That will be more imposing." Geng Hao's head is round, his red face is round, and coincidentally, his shiny black eyes are round. I like his smile best. When he laughed, his black eyes turned into two crescent moons. His little red mouth likes telling jokes. His jokes always make us laugh until the end, and then the curved crescent moon appears again.

My father is the first mate of the merchant ship of ocean shipping company. He is very tall, his yellowish hair is naturally curly, his white square face is embedded with a pair of smart eyes, and his nose is particularly big under his high nose. When I was a child, I often looked at his nostrils and asked, "Dad, why are your nostrils so big?" He always answers with a smile; "Choose a horse with a big nose, because a horse with a big nose runs fast. Dad was a sprint champion at school when he was a child. Do not believe you ask your mother. " At this time, my mother and I will look at his big nostrils and laugh.

Dad is thin, of medium build, with a pair of modest eyes and a flat head. His high nose looks more energetic. The chiseled lips are covered with whiskers like steel needles. Dad has a lot of knowledge. He often tells me many amazing and interesting science stories and tries to exercise me in many ways.

There is such a little boy in our class. He is not tall, his body is like a small tree, and his limbs are like fresh shoots. His thin body bears a big head, which really worries people whether his weak body can hold on. His face is very white, and the most striking thing is his big watery eyes, which are wide and round. Sometimes it really reminds people of the Monkey King's critical eyes in The Journey to the West. People say, "The eyes are the windows to the soul." His big head is full of rich knowledge, which is enviable. He also has a clever little mouth, red, and sings a beautiful song! Do you know him? Want to know who he is? He is Wang Yuxi from our class.

My cousin is five years old this year. Although she is only five years old, sometimes I can't even tell, so I have to give her three points. Cousin is very cute, with two dimples on her chubby face. Sometimes when we smile at her, she will say, "I know what you are laughing at. You are laughing at my dimples. " With that, he poked her dimples with chubby fingers, looking very proud. The most attractive thing about my cousin is her eyes. Her black eyes are so big that they almost occupy the whole eyeball. They are dark and seem to have no end in sight. When she asks you for something, she looks at you with pleading eyes, and your heart suddenly softens. She will give you whatever she wants.

My mother works as a teacher in a health school. She has big bright eyes under her bushy eyebrows and a nagging mouth under her straight nose, but she has a caring heart in her chest.

The self-image created in Li Bai's poems is too big for me to write. Let's talk about the image of Li Bai in my heart.

When he was young, he hoped to help the world and be a good minister like Zhuge Wuhou. However, he was unlucky. In addition, his wild and unruly personality angered those in power. Since then, he has been devastated, drunk and crazy, expressing his grievances. It can be said that Li Bai is a very unsuccessful person in reality. It is precisely because of this character that Li Bai embarked on the road of poetry. However, in his bones, Li Bai is an indomitable spirit.

Because of the helplessness of reality, this generation of poetic immortals has been created. It can also be said that it is the luck of future generations.

When Li Bai first courted He, he wanted to be an official and serve the country, just like ordinary literati, but his heart was twisted, because he didn't want to flatter, but without flattery, he could not enter the upper class and had no chance to display his ambitions. Finally, he failed. Fortunately, he failed. Otherwise, without a giant of poetry, Chinese civilization will be inferior.

After Li Bai was frustrated, he often used wine to express his ambition and express his depression. In modern words, he was full of complaints. But this complaint has never happened.

My experience is that you can learn from Li Bai's poems instead of Li Bai's people. His image in poetry is his ideal.

Eat, drink and be merry in time, regard wealth, fame and power as dirt, and hate that you can't cut the injustice of the world with your sword. Is a complete hero image. However, it is either a sigh or a lament, not a sadness, or an uneven world, and only Nuo Nuo is in power.

Poetry is elegant and heroic, but it lacks Du Fu's desolation and tragedy of worrying about the country and the people and always taking the world as his responsibility. The image of Li Bai gives me the feeling of being a fairy, a hermit who ignores worldly sufferings.

Personal opinion, please forgive me, hehe.

5. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. The word "Chu" relative to the green hills on both sides of the strait not only vividly shows the unique gesture of "looking at Tianmen Mountain from afar" when taking a boat tour, but also contains the fresh and pleasant feeling of the people on board.

Tianmen Mountain, facing the Jiajiang River, seems to be coming towards itself, expressing its welcome to the visitors from the river. Among them, the last two sentences describe the scenery the poet saw from the ship. "The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails come from the sun."

These two sentences are an inseparable whole. The first sentence describes the majestic appearance of the two mountains seen by Tianmen and Wang, while the second sentence reminds Wang of his foothold and shows the poet's dripping joy.

The poet is not standing somewhere on the shore overlooking Tianmen Mountain, but his foothold is a "lone sail" coming from Japan. Most people who read this poem appreciate the word "Chu" because it brings dynamic beauty to the motionless mountain, but seldom consider why the poet feels "Chu".

If you stand on a fixed foothold on the shore, "looking at Tianmen Mountain in the distance" will probably only produce a static feeling of "the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite". On the contrary, the ship sailed down the river, looking at Tianmen and two distant mountains, showing an increasingly clear posture, and this feeling of "green mountains on both sides of the strait are opposite" is very prominent.

6. Describe the poem that constrains your words and deeds. What poems describe your words and deeds?

1. Name can't be fake, expensive can't be fake. -"Yuan Zizheng's Book Politics"

2. If you do more injustice, you will hang yourself. -"Zuo zhuan"

3. Three years of good deeds, few people know; The whole world knows about the evil day. -The Book of Jin

4. It is upright and does not command; His body is not straight, although he disobeys. -The Analects of Confucius

5. Profit makes you dizzy. -"Anecdotes of Ancient and Modern Mottoes"

6. Officials cannot be privately given to others, and people cannot take officials privately. -The Book of Jin

7. I visit myself three times a day: Are you unfaithful to others? Don't believe in making friends? Can you pass it on? -The Analects of Confucius

8. Be cautious in accordance with the law, and don't take people with caution. -Wei Yuan

9. Honesty is a big festival for people. If the cover is not cheap, you will take everything; If you are shameless, you will do anything. If you do this for people, you will get into trouble and lose your reputation, and you will do whatever it takes. -Chen Hongmou

10. Honest officials dare not slow down, and public officials-the people dare not bully. Public officials are naturally intelligent, honest and diligent. Li Xing

Representative poem:

Lyrics of lime

Yu Qian in Ming dynasty

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.

Not afraid of broken bones, leaving innocence in the world.

To annotate ...

1. Lime hymn: Praise the lime. Chant: chant. Refers to a name of the genre of ancient poetry (a form of ancient poetry).

2. Hammer Digging: Numerous hammer digs describe that it is very difficult to mine lime. One thousand, ten thousand: function words, describing a lot. Hammer: Hammer. Chisel: to cut.

3. Xiongnu: All of them.

4. Innocence: refers to the pure white color of lime, and also refers to noble moral integrity. Humans: Humans.

translate

(Limestone) can only be mined from the deep mountains after tens of millions of hammering. It regards the burning of blazing fire as a very common thing, even if it is smashed into pieces, it is not afraid, and it is willing to leave its innocence in the world.

Brief introduction of the author

1. Real name: Yu Qian

2. Nicknames: Yu and Yu Susu

3. Font size: the word Tingyi, and the number is connected with an.

4. Time: Ming Dynasty

5. Nationality: Han nationality

6. Place of birth: Qiantang, Hangzhou

7. Date of birth: 1398 May 13.

8. Time of death: 1457 February 16.

9. Main Works: Lyrics of Lime, Poems for Sacrifice to the Temple.

10. main achievements: organizing the defense of Beijing and reforming the military system.

1 1. official position: Shao Bao, minister of war.

12. Postponement: Dr. Tejin Guanglu, Zhu Guo, Tai Fu.

Posthumous title: Su Su → Soviet Union.

Title: National hero.

Creation background

Yu Qian studied hard since childhood and was ambitious. According to legend, one day, he wandered into a lime kiln and watched the master sing and ask people to calcine lime. I saw piles of blue-black rocks, which were burned by the raging fire and turned into white lime. He was deeply moved, and after a little thinking, he sang the well-known poem Ode to Lyme. Therefore, this poem written by Yu Qian at the age of 12 is not only a portrayal of lime image, but also his pursuit of life.

Personality influence

Yu Qian advocated that soldiers should be refined, brave and resourceful, and that "soldiers should learn from each other", and that "those who govern the army should know the strength of the sergeant and the general's orders to the soldiers". The established regimental battalion system had a great influence on the military system of the Ming Dynasty. Not only that, but his lime kiln has a great influence on later generations.

Major achievements

1. Politics

Yu Qian dared to plead for the people, severely punished powerful criminals, and was pushed out. The people are surrounded by officials, showing their official prestige; Yu Qian is a lean official in casual clothes. Colleagues don't regard him as modest and honest, but say that he has broken the rules of officialdom.

2. Army

Yu Qian advocated that soldiers should be refined, brave and resourceful, and that "soldiers should learn from each other", and that "those who govern the army should know the strength of the sergeant and the general's orders to the soldiers". The established regimental battalion system had a great influence on the military system of the Ming Dynasty.

3. Literature

The expression of seclusion and generous and sad style in Yu Qian's poems indicate the turn of poetic atmosphere. At the peak of Taige style's popularity, literati taboo to express intense feelings and sad emotions, thus maintaining the elegance of their creative style and playing their famous political role.

7. Poems describing people's character are diverse, optimistic, mature, steady, naive, naughty, gentle and considerate.

Lively and lovely, ordinary, introverted, shy, outgoing, cheerful and kind.

Smart, understanding, humorous, open-minded and enterprising.

Caution, caution, unhappiness, justice, integrity, pessimism, depression, laziness.

Free and easy, suspicious, whimsical, affectionate

Indifferent to fame and fortune, forgetting profit and righteousness, looking forward and backward, following the rules and being enthusiastic about helping others.

Speak fast, talk little, be nosy, pursue excitement and be bold and unrestrained.

Cunning, changeable, greedy, cheap, fickle, changeable, easy virtue.

Put sex before friends, timid, responsible, brave, fair, smart and studious.

Seeking truth from facts, being pragmatic, honest, smooth, sophisticated and grumpy.

Take your time, be honest, recognize your mother-in-law, be cunning, be ruthless, forget your interests, look ahead and follow the rules, and be enthusiastic about helping others.

Speak fast, talk little, be nosy, pursue excitement and be bold and unrestrained.

Cunning, changeable, greedy, cheap, fickle, changeable, easy virtue.

Put sex before friends, timid, responsible, brave, fair, smart and studious.

Seeking truth from facts, being pragmatic, honest, smooth, sophisticated and grumpy.

Slow-tempered, honest and frank, honest and indecisive.

1. A person dies if he is alive, but as long as you are alive, you must live in the best way.

We don't know what we have until we lose it.

3. Remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed and accept what cannot be changed.

The existence of tears proves that sadness is not an illusion.

Mom said, no one is worth your tears, and the only one who is, won't make you cry for him.

6. When two people are in love, they are eager for an infinitely sweet kiss, but why do they hurt each other with their kissing mouths when quarreling?

7. Happiness is like a button falling under the sofa-you can't find it when you concentrate, and when you forget it, it will roll out on its own.

8. The temperature of tears is 53℃, just because the outside is too cold, it will drop to 53℃ when it flows out.

9. Pets and love are different things. Pets can have no communication, but love can't

10, Life Test 1 * * There are four topics: study, career, marriage and family. You have to get a high average score to pass, so don't spend too much time and energy on any topic.

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