Imagery poem about smashing clothes

1. About Yi Dao's poem "More air leakage and more cold"

Year: Tang author:

The wind brings cold, autumn is positive, and cymbidium grows old for no reason. Clouds linger, trees depend on each other, and people don't return.

Being with Zhu Ge is not only sad, but also sparse. The moon rises in the east, the geese fly south, and the night is still in rags.

Midnight Four Seasons Song: Qiu Ge

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Youth Journey: Farewell to the West Building

Year: Song Author: Yan

After leaving the West Building, the wind in Gao Lu is very cold, but the moon is very clear. In the shadow of Hong Fei, beyond the anvil, forever and ever towards the Jade Pass.

On this occasion, the mountains are heavy and the waters are far away. How can we entrust the Western Expedition? The soul of the golden boudoir dreams of abandoning Ding Ning to find a short pavilion.

Five Poems of Chang Xin's Autumn Poems (5)

Year: Tang Author: Changling Wang

In Changxin Palace, there is only the bright moon, the voice of your highness Yi Dao. The Millennium Hall is full of traces of weeds, and the red Luo Zhang is in deep love.

Farewell to Wuhu Pavilion and Shuige in Winter

Year: Tang Author: Du Mu

Reed flowers are flying all over the sky, and the rain is weak by the virtual threshold. The cold forest leaves the nest, and the ancient waves are high and the fish boats are rare.

Clouds hold four mountains all day long, when will the three paths of grass shortage return? Jiangcheng is in a hurry, and half of the homesickness smells fragrant.

Lonely sleep and resentment

Year: Tang author:

After years of defense, I am full of feelings. Flowers fly on the icing on the cake, and the moon falls on the edge of the clothes.

The lights are dark and lonely, and the bed is empty and lonely. Since you went to the Three Seas, the jade box has closed the spring string.

Yanggu store

Year: Tang author:

The pear leaves in the guest house are red, and the clothes in the neighbor's house are broken. Dreams come at night, tears fall and homesick.

Luoshui is about to run out, and Lushan Mountain is fading away. Chang 'an is only a thousand miles away. What's the news?

Romantic childe, Mu Ye Pavilion, Gaoxia.

Year: Song Author:

The leaves fell on the water, the Double Ninth Festival approached, and the autumn winter clothes were stamped again. But my melancholy thoughts haunt me. The sideburns are white, even if I put chrysanthemums in my head at will, the flowers will feel ashamed. It's getting late, look straight at that, the crimson Polygonum hydropiper blooming by the water. The grass is cooing, the sunset is silent, the geese are lying in Nanpu, and people are leaning against the west wing.

I don't know. Are you okay? Incense lettering * * * Brocade, two leisurely. I can only hate the white clouds scattered at that time when it is blank, and the bluebird is in it. You worry in the wind, one heart, two pieces of Ye Mei, how can you bear sadness? Love can't be said, it can only be paid with the East River.

Cold autumn night in Muluo River, Linjiang County

Year: Song Author: Xie Yi

The Muluo River is cold in autumn, and the hair blowing in the hat is light. The sound of clothes being smashed outside Feng Dan Building. Climbing high and looking far, the mountains and shadows are wild.

Dew lightly dyed Gonghuangtingju, and smoke in Cornus officinalis lightly brushed red. Who got drunk before you? The smell of wine is on my face, and the sunset is dawning.

The wind is loose, and it's still a little erratic to go back to the saddle.

Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang

Adversity is hard to get rid of. People say that wine is a solution to worry, and it bears a heavy burden after illness. When I was making clothes, I was very sad and noisy about my feelings.

In the distance, the forest is falling, the evening wind is wailing, and the wild shop is still open. Affection is just a shadow in front of the lamp. With this Weng, let's go together and come together. The master of the anti-brigade asked the other party that this time it was as old as before.

2. Poetry about smashing clothes [Southern Dynasties] Xie Huilian

The balance is not flooding. Luck is like a torrent. The autumn wind in Bailuyuan Ju Yuan falls on the court. Sususha chicken feathers. Fierce cold cried. The evening is gloomy and empty. The moon is bright and the lady is bright. Beauty gives up clothes. The high anvil of the end decoration ring. Long sorrow. Fragrant sleeves. Double problems of light sweat dyeing. Su wan has become. This gentleman didn't come back. Cut the barnyard grass with a knife. Mending for Wan Li. The rest comes from my spare hand. Once you are silent, you can open it. The belt must be old. I don't know what is right or wrong.

In my heart forever's Yi Dao is also famous. Zhong Rong said in the volume "Poetry": "Although there are revival works of" Autumn Huai "and" Yi Dao ",why add them?" He also evaluated it as a "five-word early warning strategy." Yi Dao is a very common theme in Tang Dynasty. Hui Lian's works not only appeared earlier, but also showed modality, which is worthy of Zhong Rong's appreciation.

"Night Listening Clothes" Gold

Cold is the golden age of the royal family, and beauty is the medicine. The winter night is clear and eternal, and the bright moon shines on the hall. Fold your hands lightly and bang on the anvil with a pestle.

Midnight Wu Ge [Li Bai]

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Tame Du Fu

I also know that I won't come back, and I will try to clear the anvil in autumn. Near the bitter cold month, the feeling is long. Let's just say you're tired of smashing clothes. Exhausted boudoir, you listen to the empty voice.

Listening to the anvil under the moon, Liu Tang Changqing

Night still covers the cold city, where is the anvil clear? Beat the sound of the autumn moon, heartbroken lulongshu. If you don't have a recruiter, you will worry about frost.

Autumn night smell anvil don Du Xunhe.

The desolate guest house sleeps in autumn, and the anvil stands on the bright moon. It's better to listen to apes in Bashan, and have no worries in three voices.

Moonlit Night on the Spring River [Zhang] (excerpt)

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

The moonlight shines into the boudoir, but the bead curtain sweeps it away; The moonlight shone on the anvil, brushed it off and started again.

Appreciation of the long poem "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" focuses on five things: spring, river, flowers, moon and night. Here are two famous sentences describing moonlight. It does not describe moonlight in isolation, but uses it to contrast people's thoughts and feelings. "In the Shadow of Yumen" and "On the Anvil" make people feel that there is a young woman who misses recruiting people. Whether she is alone in the boudoir or making cold clothes to recruit people, the moonlight is closely with her, and it can't be brushed away, suggesting that the young woman can't get rid of the suffering of lovesickness. These two poems are vivid, vivid and artistic.

3. The poem 1, which contains "Yi Dao". Blow a flower grate, and the night is against the moon, Yi Rong.

A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. He defeated Qian Hu, and my husband came back from a long war! ?

3. The anvil surface is bright and smooth, and the clothes are printed with tears and ink.

4. High anvil ring, long pestle mourning. Slightly fragrant sleeves, lightly sweated double questions (forehead). Now Su Wan has done it, and this gentleman hasn't come back yet. Cut with a barnyard grass knife and sew clothes for Wan Li.

Near Chongyang, there are several anvil pestles.

6. The deep courtyard is quiet, the alley is empty, the cold anvil sounds intermittently, and the wind sounds intermittently. But the night is long and people sleep, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain.

7. Under the slanting moon and before the north wind, try it on with a thousand anvil. Don't sleep hard for smashing clothes, breaking the night is like years.

8. The jade curtain cannot be rolled up, but it can be brushed back on the anvil.

9. The desolate guest house sleeps in autumn, and the anvil pestle the bright moon. It's better to listen to apes in Bashan, and have no worries in three voices.

10. Night still hangs over this cold city. Where is the anvil cleaned? Beat the sound of the autumn moon, heartbroken lulongshu. If you don't have a recruiter, you will worry about frost.

That's all I found ...

4. About the poem "More Air Leakage with Cold" Time: Tang Author: Wind with Cold, Autumn is just right, orchids are getting old for no reason.

Clouds linger, trees depend on each other, and people don't return. Being with Zhu Ge is not only sad, but also sparse.

The moon rises in the east, the geese fly south, and the night is still in rags. The song of four o'clock at midnight: Qiu Ge. Time: Tang Author: Li Bai a bright moon hanging high in the capital, tempered.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

"Youth Tour West Building Farewell" Time: Song Author: Yan West Building Farewell, the wind is very cold, but the moon is very clear. In the shadow of Hong Fei, beyond the anvil, forever and ever towards the Jade Pass.

On this occasion, the mountains are heavy and the waters are far away. How can we entrust the Western Expedition? The soul of the golden boudoir dreams of abandoning Ding Ning to find a short pavilion.

Five Autumn Poems by Chang Xin Ji Time: Tang Author: Wang Changling Chang Xin Palace, Mid-Autumn Festival, Moonlight, His Royal Highness Zhao Yang's clothes beating. The Millennium Hall is full of traces of weeds, and the red Luo Zhang is in deep love.

"Winter Night Five Lakes Pavilion Water Pavilion Farewell" Time: Tang Author: Du Mu Lu Hua flying all over the sky, only by the virtual threshold light rain. The cold forest leaves the nest, and the ancient waves are high and the fish boats are rare.

Clouds hold four mountains all day long, when will the three paths of grass shortage return? Jiangcheng is in a hurry, and half of the homesickness smells fragrant.

"Lonely Sleeping" Year: Tang Author: Cui Xuan guarding for many years, full of affection. Flowers fly on the icing on the cake, and the moon falls on the edge of the clothes.

The lights are dark and lonely, and the bed is empty and lonely. Since you went to the Three Seas, the jade box has closed the spring string.

"Yanggudian" Time: Tang Author: Hakka pear leaves are red, and the neighborhood smells fragrant. Dreams come at night, tears fall and homesick.

Luoshui is about to run out, and Lushan Mountain is fading away. Chang 'an is only a thousand miles away. What's the news?

"Romantic Son, Mu Ye Pavilion Competing" Time: Song Author: Mu Ye Pavilion Competing, Chongyang is near, and it is autumn. But my melancholy thoughts haunt me. The sideburns are white, even if I put chrysanthemums in my head at will, the flowers will feel ashamed.

It's getting late, look straight at that, the crimson Polygonum hydropiper blooming by the water. The grass is cooing, the sunset is silent, the geese are lying in Nanpu, and people are leaning against the west wing.

I don't know. Are you okay? Incense lettering * * * Brocade, two leisurely. I can only hate the white clouds scattered at that time when it is blank, and the bluebird is in it.

You worry in the wind, one heart, two pieces of Ye Mei, how can you bear sadness? Love can't be said, it can only be paid with the East River. "Linjiang Xianzi Muluojiang Autumn Night Cold" Time: Song Author: Xie Muluojiang Autumn Night Cold, the wind blows the hat lightly.

The sound of clothes being smashed outside Feng Dan Building. Climbing high and looking far, the mountains and shadows are wild.

Dew lightly dyed Gonghuangtingju, and smoke in Cornus officinalis lightly brushed red. Who got drunk before you?

The smell of wine is on my face, and the sunset is dawning. "The wind is loose, but the carbuncle still wants to float a little" Time: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang carbuncle still wants to float a little, but adversity is hard to get rid of.

People say that wine is a solution to worry, and it bears a heavy burden after illness. When I was making clothes, I was very sad and noisy about my feelings.

In the distance, the forest is falling, the evening wind is wailing, and the wild shop is still open. Affection is just a shadow in front of the lamp. With this Weng, let's go together and come together.

The master of the anti-brigade asked the other party that this time it was as old as before.

5. Moon imagery poems The following are modern moon imagery poems:

1

Moonlit Tang Liu

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

2

"Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

three

Jathyapple, August 15th, Tang Du Fu

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

four

Memories of Brothers on a Moonlit Night Don Du Fu

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

five

"Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Tang

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.

six

Tang Dumu is staying.

There are no good traveling companions in the hotel; The sad heart seems to have solidified. Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.

The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.

seven

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

eight

Li shangyin in shuangyue Tang dynasty

When I first heard of geese, there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

nine

Man Xing, a Du Fu of Tang Dynasty.

Jiang Yue's people are just a few feet away, and lanterns shine at night. The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming.

10

Bo Qinhuai Tang Du Mu

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

1 1

A night-mooring near maple bridge Tang Zhangji

On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

12

Tang Liye's Farewell on a Moonlight Night

Leave people speechless, the moon is silent, and the moon is affectionate. Don't miss people like the bright moon, water city between clouds.

13

Feeling on the Tower of the River Tang Zhaowei

Alone at the bottom of the river, I think quietly, and the moonlight is like water. Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

14

Looking at the bright moon on fifteen nights, Tang

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?

15

"Spring Night" Wang Song Anshi

The golden stove leaks incense, and the wind blows cold. Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing.

16

On the evening of August 15th, Piri in the Tang Dynasty repaired Guizi in Tianzhu Temple.

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.

So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

17

One of the Thirteen Poems of Nanyuan in Tang Dynasty

Looking for a chapter to extract a sentence, Xiao Yue hangs a jade bow as a curtain. I don't see the three seas every year, and the article cries autumn wind.

6. The poem about special images is 1. Climbing the tower and leaning against the railing: last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.

2. Running water: The water surface of the inlet is covered with horns and the shore is overgrown with weeds.

3. Sunset: A sunset is spreading in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

4. Fine hookah: Half smoke and half rain by the bridge.

5. Yi Dao: A bright moon hangs high in the capital, and it is tempered.

6. Moon: The shadow of the mica screen candle is deep, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking.

7. Changting: Where is the return trip? The pavilion is shorter.

8. Nanpu: Nanpu is sad and the autumn wind blows the west wind. At the sight of heartbroken, the cloud does not look back.

9. Bamboo: I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks.

10. Chrysanthemum: The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, but the cold butterflies in Leng Xiang are hard to come.

1 1. plum blossom: I know from a distance that it's not snow, because there's a smell coming.

12. Pine: Why not get cold? Pine and cypress have nature.

13. Lotus: autumn flowers are green and dense leaves are smoked.

14. Platanus acerifolia: The anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane and the moon, shaking down the autumn in my hometown.

15. Rhododendron: Shu once heard of Rhododendron, and Xuancheng saw Rhododendron. It used to be called ileum rupture, and it was recalled in March.

16 partridge: The ladies-in-waiting are like the flower Man Chun Hall, and today there are only partridges flying.

17. Chilling cicada: I'm chilling here.

18. Hongyan: Hongyan is in the clouds and fish is in the water. It's hard to feel this way.

Su Chi: The guests came from afar and gave me a pair of carp. He told the children to cook carp, which contained a book by Su Chi.

Brochure: Peach Blossom Falls, Idle Pool Pavilion, Shanmeng is here, but the brochure is hard to hold.

Jade bird: Jade bird doesn't spread the news outside the cloud, and lilacs are sad in the rain.

19. Cloud: I will keep walking until the river blocks my way, then sit down and look at the rising clouds.

Lonely clouds: birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone.

Stop the clouds: stop the clouds, sometimes it will rain.

Floating clouds: I am not afraid of floating clouds covering my eyes. You are at the highest level.

20. Wind: I want to wet apricot blossoms when I get wet, and I don't feel cold when I blow my face.

7. Ancient poems about images 1, the moon

Yu Meiren Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon in the Five Dynasties: Li Yu

When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. (Carved column: aperture)

Explanation:

When does this year's time end? How much do you know about the past! Last night, there was a spring breeze blowing in the small building. On this bright night, how can I bear the pain of thinking of my hometown? Carefully carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the people I miss are aging. Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like endless spring water rolling east.

2. Ice and snow

Nian Nujiao Guo Dong Song Ting Dynasty: Zhang Xiaoxiang

On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is not a breath of wind on the grass in Dongting Lake. Jade boundary is 30 thousand hectares, give me a boat. The bright moon is in the sky, and the shadow of the Ming River is clear both inside and outside. The bright moon and the bright galaxy reflect their posture in this vast jade scene, and the water surface is bright and clear. (same: same; A work in the jade world: Yu Jian)

Experience the emptiness of everything, but I don't know how to go out and encourage you. Thanks to this round of ancient bright moon, the soul is still as transparent as ice and snow between the mountains and seas for many years. Now, I am wearing cold hair and clothes, drifting quietly in this boundless pale sea. I wonder what night it will be. (Canglang Zuo Yi: Yan Ming; Ling Biao Zuo Yi: Ling Hai)

Explanation:

Dongting Lake is connected with Caoqing Lake, which is vast and boundless. In this Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no wind. Under the autumn moon, I was carrying a small boat with a large piece of soup and a blue lake. The bright moon and the brilliant Milky Way reflect their own beauty in this vast jade mirror. The water belongs to Ming Che. I feel the emptiness of everything, but I don't know how to share this wonderful experience with you.

I am grateful for this lonely moon. I have been wandering between mountains and seas for many years, and my heart is as pure as ice and snow. And now I, wearing a thin clothes, calmly boating in this endless light blue. Let me hold the clear water of the Xijiang River, carefully pour it into the wine spoon made by the Big Dipper, and invite the whole world to be my guests. I beat the side of the boat to my heart's content and sang aloud alone. How can I remember what year this year is!

3. Willow

"Farewell Poetry" Sui Dynasty: Anonymous

Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.

Willow branches are broken and flowers are flying. Will pedestrians come back?

Explanation:

The willows are green and the branches and leaves hang down to the ground. Huayang flies in the air for a long time in confusion. When I saw you off, the wicker in my eyes was broken and the flowers were flying. When will the traveler come back?

4. Changting

Bodhisattva Man Lin Ping Mo Yan Ruzhi Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The flat forest is misty, and the cold mountain area is compassionate. When the color enters a tall building, someone upstairs is sad.

The jade steps stand empty, and the birds fly quickly. Where is the return trip? Long pavilion with short pavilion. (Even a short pavilion: a shorter pavilion)

Explanation:

In the distance, the twilight smoke over the forest is shrouded in mist, still a sad green and blue. Night pervades the boudoir, and some people are alone upstairs. On the jade steps, looking at the sky stands. The homing bird flew away at the urging of homing. Where is my return trip? Only the long pavilion on the road is connected with the short pavilion.

5. Hongyan

"Hua Lian died of tears and full of powder" Song: Li Qingzhao

Tears wet Luo Yi powder full, four stacks of sunshine, singing all over Qian Qian. The humanity mountain is long and broken, and the rain smells loneliness. (The mountain grows and the water grows)

Farewell to the injury, never forget to leave, the wine is deep and shallow. It's better to read books in yan zhen than Penglai in the east.

Explanation:

When I broke up with my sisters, tears of farewell wet my clothes and cheeks. The farewell "Yangguanqu" was sung again and again, even if there are thousands of words, it is difficult to say goodbye. Now I am in a foreign land, looking at Laizhou Mountain. Boarding house, drizzling autumn rain, can not help but feel infinite sadness.

Parting makes me sad. I don't know how the two sisters drank farewell wine when they left. I don't know whether the wine in that cup is deep or shallow. Finally, I ask my sisters that you should send the news to the past geese to comfort my heart. After all, Donglai is not as far as Penglai.

8. The image of "sorrow" in ancient poems is naturally the eternal cognitive object and aesthetic object of human beings.

The forms of nature are rich and colorful, and human beings' acquisition of beauty is endless. Mountain plants are "temperamental".

Emotion meets these forms, so there is an image. There are countless excellent poems in Chinese history. This paper just wants to talk about one of them-a poem with the image of "falling flowers".

Falling flowers is a natural phenomenon and law, but it is endowed with emotion and life in China's ancient poems. To sum up, the image of "falling flowers" has several meanings.

A. First, the fallen flowers are described as natural scenery, which constitutes a beautiful artistic conception. Flowers are flying all over the sky in Spring City (Han Yi's Cold Food) gives people the feeling that the spring breeze is warm and sunny, and all kinds of flowers are dancing in the wind, which is wonderful.

"But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken." (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"), with the sound of wind and rain and falling flowers everywhere, you can imagine the beauty of spring and the childlike interest of children.

B. first, in the face of falling flowers, sigh: sigh that time flies and the beauty is no longer there. "Running water in spring is heaven and earth."

(Li Yu's "Langtaosha") This shows the hatred and helplessness of the country's destruction. "Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure."

(Li Qingzhao's "Pruning Plums") expresses a deep melancholy and a touch of lovesickness. "People who bury flowers today are stupid. Who did he know when he was buried? " This is Lin Daiyu's funeral speech in A Dream of Red Mansions.

Flowers have been buried, who will bury them, suggesting that their fate is not as good as falling flowers, exhausting the persistent sadness in their hearts. C, there is also the spirit of falling flowers that symbolizes high spirits.

Yu Yue, the examinee of "Flowers Fall in Spring", had a second interview in the Ritual Department during the light years of Qing Dynasty. This sentence begins with a poem, which means that hope lies on earth. "A pool of spring water surrounds the flower body, and the flower shadow is enchanting and occupies the spring. It is better to be blown into snow by the east wind than to be ground into dust by Nanmo."

(Wang Anshi's "Apricot Flowers in the North") The hidden poet would rather die in the struggle with the die-hards than compromise and go with the flow. "Watering clothes" and "anvil" A. Taking care of the warmth of the family and sewing clothes for the whole family is one of the main responsibilities of ancient women.

They have enough time to miss their relatives far away when they are doing the repetitive work of smashing clothes. The monotonous and long anvil sound helps to get rid of the troubles of the outside world, and the mind is single-minded, which plays a role in condensing and strengthening the feelings of missing.

It is precisely because of these reasons that the action of smashing clothes and the related anvil-cleaning sound have become one of the most common images under the theme of "thinking about women" in classical poetry: "The small cooking tube falls, and the clothes are smashed at night to the bright moon." (Li Bai's "Yi Dao") "Clothes are broken and tired, and my heart is deep and blocked."

(Du Fu's "Yi Dao") "Flying, outside the anvil, forever and ever." (Song? Yan's "Youth Tour") B, the state of dressing under the moon, the sound of the wind sending the anvil, not only misses the injury of women, but also easily touches the feelings of wanderers, so the image of dressing is also one of the traditional homesickness images.

Du Fu's Autumn Flourishing expresses his homesickness when he was wandering in the world with the anvil sound of Baidicheng: the dew withered maple trees, and Wushan Wuxia was gloomy. Between the river and the sky, the waves are rough and the clouds are covered with fog.

Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat. Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious.

C, classical poetry shows the image of anvil beating, and also shapes this image. It not only infects and touches homesick women and vagrants in difficult situations, but even ordinary poets often like to use this sound as the background music of their poems to express various complex emotions: "The deep courtyard is silent, the small courtyard is empty, and the cold anvil is intermittent."

But people can't sleep at night, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain. "(ten southern dynasties? Li Yu's "Scripture") "Anvil is bright in autumn, and the lights are cool at night.

No one will know this, and the city will lead a drunken life. "(Lin Jingxi's Night) The Moon A. The moon in ancient poetry is often synonymous with homesickness and the carrier of acacia.

"Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home." (Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night) "He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! ."

(Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night") "I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into tonight." (Tang? Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights and Sending it to Du Langzhong") "The moon is full of today's crossing the sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time."

(Tang? Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far") "When will the bright moon shine on me?" (Wang Anshi's "Boating in Guazhou") "Every year, it is expected to be heartbroken, moonlit and short."

(Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi") B. The bright moon often contains the sadness of frontier fortress people. "The sand is like snow before returning to Lefeng, and the moon outside the city is like frost."

(Tang? Li Yi's "On Listening to Xiao at Night on the Wall of the Country" is full of grief and indignation. "The moon was bright in Qin, closed in Han, and the Long March did not return."

(Tang? Wang Changling's Fortress is tragic. C sometimes the bright moon also contains the eternity of time and space.

"If the ancients were running water today, they would look at the bright moon." (Li Bai's "Drink Poison to Quench Thirst") The plunder of life by time and the helplessness of life in front of time are vividly demonstrated.

D, because the moon is characterized by shining all over the world, with a circle and a gap, the full moon can mean that relatives and friends get together and everything is fine; The lack of a moon can be compared to the separation of relatives and friends, and things are not satisfactory. "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine."

This is the truth. "I hate you, not Jiang Louyue, east and west, north and south, north and south, only with no separation.

Hate you like Jiang Yue. If you are full, you will lose. When will you be together? "(Song? Lv Benzhong's "picking mulberry seeds" refers to the personnel generated by these two characteristics of the moon.