Night scene poems

Tang Bai Juyi

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.

The writer is Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This poem describes the river scenery from sunset to night in late autumn. The first two sentences capture color to describe the magnificent scenery of the river at sunset, and the last two sentences capture the characteristics of things and write the beautiful moonlight scenery by the river. This poem expresses the poet's happy mood and love for nature.

Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

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Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?

Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

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.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

Moon Night on the Spring River, praised by Mr. Wen Yiduo as "the poem in the poem, the peak on the peak" (the redemption of palace poems), has fascinated countless readers for more than 1000 years. Zhang Yisheng left only two poems, which were also "a lonely poem, but it was written for everyone".

The title of this poem is very attractive. Spring, river, flowers, moon and night, these five things embody the most touching beauty of life and constitute a fascinating and wonderful artistic realm.

The poet began to compete with the topic, and the topic came to life at the beginning. On the riverside, he drew a magnificent picture of a moonlit night: the river was in the sea and the moon was in the tide. The sea here is empty. The river tide is boundless, as if connected with the sea, with great momentum. At this time, a bright moon was born with the tide, and the scene was very spectacular. A word "destiny" gives the bright moon and the tide a fresh life. The moonlight shines thousands of miles away, where is it not on the bright moon river! In spring, the river winds around Yuan Ye, where flowers and plants are everywhere, and the moonlight falls on the flower trees like a layer of snow. The poet is really a unique skill of Dan Qing. With a slight stroke, he touched the strange "flowers" in the moonlight by the river. At the same time, he skillfully paid the title of "Moonlight on a Spring River". The poet's observation of moonlight is extremely subtle: moonlight washes away colorful things in the world and turns the world into a dreamy Yin Hui color. So "first frost doesn't fly" and "white sand can't be seen", only the bright moonlight. Delicate brushwork creates a mythical and wonderful realm, which makes the moonlit night by the river look extraordinarily beautiful and quiet. These eight sentences, from big to small, from far to near, gradually condensed on a lonely moon.

The clear universe of heaven and earth seems to make people enter a pure world, which naturally causes the poet's reverie and meditation: "Who sees the moon by the river?" When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? "The poet leaps forward in thought, but closely connects with life and explores the philosophy of life and the mystery of the universe. This kind of exploration has existed in ancient times, such as Cao Zhi's Looking at Ying Shi: "Heaven and earth have no end, life is like frost", and Ruan Ji's "Life is dusty, and Heaven has grace", etc., but the theme of the poem is mostly to feel that the universe is eternal and life is short. Zhang is unique here. His thought did not fall into the trap of predecessors, but turned out a new idea: "Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year." "Personal life is fleeting, and human existence is long-lasting, so" endless "life and" year after year is only similar "moon can be * * *. This is a comfort that the poet feels from the beautiful scenery of nature. Although the poet is temporarily sad about life, it is not decadence and despair, but because of his pursuit and love for life. The keynote of the whole poem is "mourning without hurting", which enables us to hear the echo of the voice of the early Tang Dynasty.

"I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but the Yangtze River sends water" is closely related to the "only similarity" in the previous sentence. Life goes on from generation to generation, so does Jiangyue every year. A lonely moon lingers in the sky as if waiting for someone, but it will never come true. In the moonlight, only the river rapids are rushing away. With the flow of the river, poetry is full of waves, pushing poetry to a more far-reaching realm. There is enmity between Jiang and Yue, and running water is ruthless. The poet naturally turned his brushwork from the natural scenery in the first half to the image of life, which led to the separation of men and women in the second half.

The four sentences of Baiyun are always written in the moonlight on the riverside, thinking about the feelings of his wife and wanderer. "Baiyun" and "Qingfeng Spectrum" are lyrical. The floating white clouds symbolize that the whereabouts of the "boat" are unknown. "Qingfeng Pu" is a place name, but "Feng" and "Pu" are often used as other scenery and places in poetry. The words "whose home" and "where" have different meanings. It is precisely because of more than one place that the poet put forward such a question, a kind of acacia, which led to the separation of the two places, one after another, poetic ripples, twists and turns.

The following eight "poor" sentences bear the sentence of "where" and write about thinking about leaving people's memories. But the poet doesn't directly think about a woman's sadness and tears, but uses the "moon" to set off her nostalgia, and the sadness and tears come out. The poem personifies the "moon" and the word "wandering" is extremely vivid: first, the clouds are swimming, so the light and shadow are uncertain; Second, the moonlight lingers upstairs, pitying the thinking woman. It wanted to accompany Sifu and relieve her troubles, so it sprinkled soft light on the dresser, on the jade curtain and on the anvil. Unexpectedly, I miss my wife more than anything. She tried to get rid of the annoying moonlight, but the moonlight "rolled away" and "brushed back" and sincerely attached to her. Here, the two spoony actions of "rolling" and "brushing" vividly show the anxiety and confusion of thinking about women. The feelings caused by moonlight deeply troubled her. At this moment, isn't the moonlight shining on the lover in the distance? * * * Looking at the moonlight, we can't know each other, so we have to rely on the moon to send love to you from afar. Looking up to the sky: Hongyan flies far away, but without the light and shadow of the moon, flying is futile; Looking at the river, fish jump in the deep water, just causing ripples, and jumping is useless. "The feet are in the fish intestines, and the heart is full of goose feet." I can't send a message to the fish goose who is in charge of delivering letters now-it's time to add some worries!

In the last eight sentences, the poet used fallen flowers, flowing water and waning moon to set off homesickness. "Flat Boat" even dreamed of going home-flowers fall into a secluded pool, spring will be old, people are still far away, what a pity! Rivers flow in spring, not only the natural springs, but also the youth, happiness and longing of wanderers. The moon fell on the pond, setting off his miserable and lonely mood. Thick sea fog hides the falling moon; Jieshi and Xiaoxiang are far apart, and the road is so far. The word "heavy" aggravated his loneliness; The Infinite Road also deepened his homesickness infinitely. He thought: I wonder how many people can take the moon back to their hometown on this beautiful night by the river! His secret love, accompanied by the light of the waning moon, was sprinkled in the Woods by the river. ...

"The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river", the "shaking feelings" in this sentence-endless thoughts, intertwined with the feelings of moonlight, wanderers and poets, fell on the trees by the river, and also fell on the hearts of readers, which is fascinating.

"Moonlit Night on the Spring River" transcends the previous landscape poems that simply shape mountains and rivers, the philosophical poems that "yearn for the infinity of the universe and mourn the moment of my life", and the love poems that express the feelings of children leaving. Poets have injected new meanings into these common traditional themes, blending poetry, painting and philosophy. With the help of the description of the moonlit night on the riverside, they praised the wonderful scenery of nature, eulogized the pure love of the world, expanded their sympathy for the wandering women, and combined it with the pursuit of life philosophy and the exploration of the mysteries of the universe, thus merging into an emotion, landscape and water management. The poet deliberately hides the profound and beautiful artistic world in a vague artistic atmosphere, and the whole poem seems to be shrouded in an ethereal and confused moonlight, attracting readers to explore the true meaning of beauty.

The whole poem takes spring, river, flowers, moon and night as the background and the moon as the main body. "Moon" is a mixture of scenery and scenery in poetry. It beats the pulse of the poet, and it is like a bond of life in the whole poem. It runs through ups and downs, touching the scene, and poetry fluctuates with the birth and death of the moon. The moon went through the process of rising, hanging high, setting in the west and setting in the sun overnight. Under the moonlight, rivers, beaches, the sky, Yuan Ye, maple trees, flower forests, flying frost, white flowers, boats, tall buildings, dressing tables, anvil stones, flying geese, diving ichthyosaurs, sleepless homesickness and wandering wanderers form a complete poetic image, showing a picture full of philosophy and life interest. The color of this picture scroll is light and rich. Although sketched in ink and wash, it is "ink in the colorful", showing colorful artistic effects from the complementary of black and white and the coexistence of reality and reality. It is like an elegant China ink painting, which reflects the beautiful artistic conception of the moonlit night by the river.

The rhythm of poetry is also very distinctive. The poet's emotional melody in his poems is extremely tragic, but it is neither a sad bamboo nor a complicated string, but a serenade or dream like a violin, which is meaningful and meaningful. The inner feelings of poetry are so warm and deep, but they are natural and peaceful, as regular and rhythmic as the pulse, and the rhythm of poetry fluctuates accordingly. The whole poem has 36 sentences, four rhymes and nine rhymes. It started with the level of Geng rhyme, followed by the level of Yue rhyme, Zhen rhyme, Paper rhyme, You rhyme, Grey rhyme, Wen rhyme and Ma rhyme, and ended with Yu rhyme. The poet mixed Yang rhyme with Yin rhyme, alternating high and low tones, and the order was loud (Geng, Shuo and Zhen)-subtle (paper)-soft (especially, gray)-loud (literary, hemp)-subtle (encounter). The whole poem changes with the change of rhyme, and the use of flat tones is staggered, singing three sighs and calling around, which is repetitive and continuous, with a strong and beautiful sense of music rhythm. This change in pronunciation and charm is in the same strain as the ups and downs of poetry, which can be described as a harmonious combination of sound and text.

Moonlit Night on the Spring River is an old topic in Yuefu's Song of Wu Sheng in Qing Dynasty. Who is the creator? Opinions vary. Or "not detailed"; Or what Chen Houzhu did; Or what the Emperor Yang Di did. According to Guo Maoqian's Yuefu Poems, besides Zhang, there are two poems, one by Zhuge Ying, two poems and one by Wen. They are either narrow in structure or too rich in content, far less than Zhang's articles. This ancient topic, in Zhang's hands, made generate shine brilliantly and gained immortal artistic life. Today, people don't even ask who is the original creator of this old topic, but the real creative right of the poem "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" belongs to Zhang.

What poems describe the winter scenery?

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.

The north wind rolled the ground and flowers folded, and eight days passed in In the snow.

I don't know if the water came first, but I suspect it hasn't disappeared after the winter snow. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum")

The sky is far away and the mountains are very white, so I can't tell plum blossoms from willow flowers.

I met Geng when I came out of the mountain. Content: Clouds and snow are far away from Wan Li. You once lived at the highest peak. I can't go back to earth for the time being, so I'll meet you again in Chang 'an.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

This winter is the best, and tomorrow is another long year. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")

Children are neighbors in the snow in winter, and fools on the shore are precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb) On the solstice of winter in Handan, I reported my knee lamp and accompanied me. (Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night)

When winter came, all the flowers disappeared. (Chen Yi: "Mei")

Ming Sheng plays autumn wind and buys wine to fly winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems")

The south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed. (Lu You: The Storm on October 28th)

Thousands of households have snowflakes floating, and a little silence falls into the tile ditch. Just like jade dust disappears and accumulates, half a piece of borneol is still flowing. The light contains the clear sky garden, and the light surrounds the royal building. The flat land has been moistened by more than enough feet, and it is in its prime.

Thousand-tree white jade belt, cross Lincun road, stream bridge.

In the autumn moon, Yangming Creek, Dongling Lane, Han Songmei.

Wandering around the world, looking at Chunping. Regardless of the afterglow, there is no sound. The wind fills the air first, and it is near the city. Because the wind is low and does not gather, it is lighter to bring rain. Ganlu knows when it's time to wait. Small Confucianism is the same thing, there is no answer to Huang Ming. Chun Xue's empty curtain leans out and walks into the wild house half-baked.

The days and personnel change rapidly every day, and then the winter solstice, after the winter solstice, after the weather gets warmer, spring comes back. (Du Fu: "Xiaozhi")

Summary of autumn scenery's Poems _300 words

Autumn rain-tall buildings long for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of plane trees.

Autumn night-in my sleep, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full of steps.

Autumn sound-I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the leaves in front of the steps had autumn sound.

Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate.

Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green, and the autumn leaves are red when entering the cross forest.

Autumn moon-the moonlight is flooded and the emptiness echoes.

Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind.

Wan Li, an old friend, has never been heard from, and plans to ask Jiangtou to break the flood.

Autumn sorrow-don't say that you are always idle, and write clear sorrow every night.

Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time.

Autumn bosom-a fleeting sigh went out, and I saw konoha flying by the lake.

Qiu Meng —— Back in the autumn night at the beginning of my dream, Eden was still sleeping.

Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown.

Enlightenment of autumn-everyone is explaining the sad autumn, not knowing it thoroughly like a poet.

The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn is early and there is a lot of rain on the banana.

Beautiful landscape poems

1, Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

2, the lake is full of moonlight, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

3, plum apricot fat, wheat cabbage flowers thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

4, three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, Chunjiang plumbing duck prophet.

The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

5, don't laugh at the farmer's wax wine, keep the customer chickens and dolphins in good years.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

6. The ancient wood is covered with short eaves, and the rattan helps me cross the east of the bridge.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

7. The river is as red as fire at sunrise and as green as blue in spring.

8. At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue.

In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color.

10, the message is sunny in Los Angeles, and spring will double next year.

1 1, the east wind sprinkles rain and dew, and the world will be full of spring.

12, if the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green.

13, jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and thousands of strands of moss tapestries hang down.

14, three peach blossoms outside the bamboo, duck prophet in spring water heating.

15, spring breeze and spring rain flow in front of us, and the water in the north and south of the Yangtze River beats the sky.

16, it rains in spring and flowers move mountains in spring.

17, I was filled with joy in March. When I looked up, I thought Qian Shan was green.

18, weak willow with thousands of apricots, half with spring rain and half with silk.

19, the snow in Qianshan is green outside, and the riverside is sunny in February.

20. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

2 1, Huangsi's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low.

22. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. If there is an appointment, knock on the chess pieces and play lanterns after midnight.

23. In front of the Yellow Pagoda, Jiangdong is lazy and sleepy in spring. Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.

24. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

25, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing cold breeze.