A poem describing the beauty of May

The poem describing the beauty of May is as follows:

1, Liu Hua enchanting baking in May. The green poplars drooped because of the rain. Five-color new silk package jiaozi. Gold plate delivery. Give birth to a model, give birth to a twin phoenix.

It's time to bathe the orchids. Acorus calamus wine is beautiful and clear The orioles in the leaves are always picked up. Still awkward. Waiting to break the dream of screen window.

-Ouyang Xiu's "The Fisherman is proud, Liu Hua is enchanting in May"

The Dragon Boat Festival written by Ouyang Xiu is ushered in from the blooming of Liu Hua. It is enchanting as fire, and the word "roast" conveys the enthusiasm of early summer, just as we read all the springs in Spring with Red Apricot Branches. At that time, the willows were still "greener than Han Xiao", shrouded in the slight cold in the early spring morning.

Nowadays, under the nourishment of summer rain, Populus cathayensis hangs down with the rain, becoming higher and higher. In this way, against the backdrop of red pomegranate and green willow, people wrap zongzi with five-color lines, put them in beautiful gold plates, and give them to each other with silk fans printed with double phoenix patterns.

2. One is to move the guests to Changsha and see Chang 'an in the west without home. There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May.

-Tang Li Bai, "Qin Lang listened to the flute on the Yellow Crane Tower in history"

Plum falling in May written by Li Bai is not really plum falling, but the flute sound of plum falling. I feel it. This kind of feeling, just like the modern poet Zhang Zao said, "As long as you think of things you regret in your life, plum blossoms will fall all over Nanshan." When Li Bai wrote this poem, he was in his later years and was exiled to Yelang because of his participation in the Wang Yong Incident. When I visited the Yellow Crane Tower via Wuchang, I heard that the plum blossoms had fallen.

Li Bai, who was exiled at this time, was like Qu Jiayi in Changsha, full of resentment. When the sad flute of plum blossoms sounded, Li Bai's inner sadness and resentment became more and more difficult to contain, as if he saw beautiful and cold plum blossoms falling in every corner of Jiangcheng. This synaesthesia technique, which transforms hearing into vision, is very graphic and infectious, and conveys Li Bai's feelings of being far away from home.

Especially the phrase "Chang 'an doesn't see my home", Chang 'an was once Li Bai's hometown, and he never forgot the great cause of serving the country with his body. Once he was tired of offering sacrifices to Hanlin, now it has become a distant highlight moment, and the past is like smoke. This plum blossom fall in May will make Li Bai unforgettable for a long time. Maybe when he passes through Baidi City next spring and learns of the amnesty, he will be able to take all the canoes to Chung Shan Man.

3, burning agarwood, summer heat. Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one.

My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.

-Song Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu Liao Chenxiang"

Zhou Bangyan's "May" is a true hometown feeling, expressing the lotus fragrance in May and the feelings of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River. At this time, Zhou Bangyan, who was thirty years old, lived in the capital and was appreciated by Song Shenzong, so he was promoted from a scholar to a scholar. Although it is in the spring breeze, he is full of yearning for his hometown Hangzhou. That's what Bai Juyi never forgets. "Jiang Nanyi, what impressed me most was Hangzhou.

"So in this May, we burn incense to cool off the heat, birds peep at the eaves, and after a storm comes a calm night. Zhou Bangyan looked at a pool of lotus flowers in the morning and couldn't help but think of his own Jiangnan water town. " The leaves in Chuyang are dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind is everywhere. "Only when I have seen the lotus flowers in Hangzhou can I write the lotus leaves that are dry in the morning after the rain and the lotus flowers swaying in the wind so gracefully and affectionately.