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An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

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Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. (Pass only: Only)

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My old friend Meng Haoran waved to me frequently and said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower there. He will take a long trip to Yangzhou in the bright spring of March.

The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only to see the Yangtze River rushing to the horizon.

To annotate ...

(1) Yellow Crane Tower: It is a famous scenic spot in China, so it is located in Huanghuangji, Sheshan, Wuchang, Hubei Province, belonging to the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. According to legend, Fei Yi died of the Yellow Crane in the Three Kingdoms period, so it was called Yellow Crane Tower. The original building was destroyed and the existing building was restored on 1985. Meng Haoran: Li Bai's friend. One: Go and arrive. Guangling: Yangzhou.

Old friend: Old friend, this refers to Meng Haoran. He is older than Li Bai and enjoys a high reputation in the field of poetry. Li Bai adores him and has deep feelings for each other, so he is called an old friend. Remarks: Goodbye.

⑶ Fireworks: spring scenery is described by catkins like smoke and flowers like brocade, which means gorgeous spring scenery. Down: Down the river.

(4) Clear sky Wan Li: Disappear in the blue sky. Do: end, disappear. Blue sky: a blue mountain.

5] Look only: Look only. Sky Flow: Flowing to the horizon: the horizon, the end of the horizon.

Creation background

The Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Yangzhou is the work of Li Bai when he entered Sichuan to visit Zhuang. Li Bai is a poet who loves nature and likes to make friends. He has been traveling all his life according to a habit that remains unchanged in my life, and his footprints are all over the Central Plains, leaving many works praising the beauty of nature and friendship. In 727 AD (15th year of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty), Li Baidong returned from a trip to Anlu, Hubei Province, at the age of 27. He lived in Anlu for ten years, but most of the time, he made friends with poetry and traveled abroad. In his own words, he wasted ten years drinking in Anlu. That is, while living in Anlu, Li Bai met Meng Haoran who was twelve years older than him. Meng Haoran admired Li Bai very much and they soon became close friends. In the spring of March in 730 (the 18th year of Kaiyuan), Li Bai learned that Meng Haoran was going to Guangling (now Yangzhou, Jiangsu), so he sent a letter to meet Meng Haoran in Jiangxia (now Wuchang District, Wuhan). A few days later, Meng Haoran took a boat to the east, and Li Bai personally sent it to the river. When I was leaving, I wrote this song "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou by the Yellow Crane Tower".

This farewell poem has its special emotional tone. It is different from Wang Bo's Farewell to Du Shaofu Shu Biography and Wang Wei's Farewell to Weicheng Qu, which is affectionate and considerate. This poem shows a poetic parting. The reason for saying this is because this is the parting of two romantic and chic poets, and because this parting is linked with a prosperous time, a prosperous time and a prosperous region, and the poet Li Bai's yearning is also brought in in the happy parting, which makes this parting very poetic.

Li Bai's contact with Meng Haoran was just after he left Sichuan. At that time, he was young and happy, and the world in his eyes was almost as beautiful as gold. Meng Haoran, more than ten years older than Li Bai, has become famous for his poems. He gave Li Bai the impression that he was intoxicated with mountains and rivers, free and happy, so Li Bai said to Meng Haoran in his poem: Master, I cheered you from my heart, and your reputation rose to the sky. In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead. This parting is the prosperity of Kaiyuan and the prosperity of Taiping. This season is fireworks in March, and the spring is the strongest. From the Yellow Crane Tower to the Yangtze River, there are flowers all the way. Li Bai is such a romantic and sightseeing person, so this parting is completely carried out in a very rich atmosphere of whimsy and lyric poetry. There is no sadness or unhappiness in Li Bai's heart. On the contrary, he thinks Meng Haoran's trip is very happy. He yearns for Yangzhou and Meng Haoran, so when he says goodbye, his heart flies with him, and there is endless poetry in his chest. Seeing my friends off in the beautiful scenery is really a special taste in my heart. The beauty is pleasing to the eye, but parting is sad. Profound and implicit, just like moral, it has achieved the artistic effect of fascination and daydreaming.

The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower. This sentence is not only to get to the point, but also because the Yellow Crane Tower is a world-famous scenic spot, which may be the haunt of two poets. So when it comes to the Yellow Crane Tower, it brings out various poetic life contents related to it. The Yellow Crane Tower itself is also the legendary place where immortals fly to the sky, which is associated with Li Bai's idea of Meng Haoran going to Guangling happily this time, adding that kind of pleasant and imaginative atmosphere.

Fireworks went to Yangzhou in March, and the word fireworks was added in March, which painted a poetic atmosphere in the farewell environment. Fireworks refer to misty smoke and flowers. The reader's feeling is by no means a piece of land or a flower, but an invisible and impenetrable smoke cloud in spring. March is the season of fireworks, and the prosperous lower reaches of the Yangtze River in Kaiyuan era is the place of fireworks. The fireworks in March not only reproduce the charming scenery of the bustling place in late spring, but also reveal the flavor of the times. This sentence is beautiful in artistic conception and beautiful in words, and is praised as an eternal quatrain by Sun Zhu of the dynasty. Li Bai's desire to go to Yangzhou is beyond words.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. The last two sentences of the poem look like landscape writing, but there is a poetic detail in landscape writing. Li Bai has been sending his friends to the boat, and the boat has already left, while he is still watching the sails in the distance by the river. Li Bai's eyes looked at the sail shadow until it gradually blurred and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, showing a long time to watch. The shadow of the sail has disappeared, but Li Bai is still staring at it. At this time, he noticed that a river with spring water is flowing far to the junction of water and sky.

Only seeing the Yangtze River flowing in the sky is the scene in front of us, not just the scenery. Li Bai's deep affection and yearning for his friends are all reflected in this poetic style. The poet's heart rises and falls, just like a stream of spring water rolling eastward. In a word, this poetic parting of two romantic and chic poets is another yearning parting of Li Bai, which vividly shows the vast picture of boating on the Yangtze River and the details of lonely sails in the distance with the gorgeous scenery in March.

Appreciate II

Li Bai is a poet who loves nature and likes to make friends. According to an unchangeable habit in my life, he traveled all over China in, leaving many works praising the beauty of nature and friendship. Farewell to Meng Haoran on the Yellow Crane Tower is a famous sentence that has been sung all the time. This poem, written by Li Baiqiang during his tour of Sichuan, describes the poet's infinite attachment to seeing his friends off and the magnificence of his motherland.

At the beginning of the poem, an old friend, Yellow Crane Tower, sticks to the theme and points out the place to see him off and his relationship with the person who was sent off. The word old friend illustrates the deep friendship between the two poets. The Yellow Crane Tower is a famous place in the world, a place where poets meet, and a legendary place where immortals ascend to heaven by crane. Now two elegant poets say goodbye here, which is more poetic and romantic. The second fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March. After the first sentence, write the time of seeing off and the place where the person who was sent will go. Yangzhou is a metropolis in the southeast, which has been prosperous since ancient times. March is a season of beautiful spring and flowers blooming. The poet decorated March with fireworks, which not only vividly wrote the gorgeous haze in Yangchun, but also reminded people of Yangzhou, which is full of flowers, embroidered beads and prosperous and peaceful. The place where Meng Haoran is going is really a good place and the time is right. Li Bai naturally envies his friend's trip very much. The beautiful and lively poem Yangzhou under the Fireworks in March expresses the poet's inner happiness and yearning. However, Li Bai is also an emotional poet. When a friend sails, the feeling of parting arises spontaneously. From Li Taibai's poems, we can see that there are many poems between Li Bai and Meng Haoran. In a letter to Meng Haoran, Li Bai wrote: Master, I sincerely salute you. Your fame has risen to the sky. In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead. It can be seen how much Li Bai admires Meng Haoran and how deep their friendship is.

The third and fourth sentences of the poem are exactly the farewell feelings of Li Bai when he bid farewell to his poetry friends. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. On the surface, these two poems are all about scenery, but in fact they have distinct poet images. The solitary sail does not mean that there is only one sailboat on the vast Yangtze River, but that the poet's whole attention and feelings are only focused on the sailboat that his friends are riding. The poet saw off at the Yellow Crane Tower, watching his friend's boat with sails drifting away, getting smaller and blurred, leaving only a little shadow, and finally disappearing at the junction of water and sky. The poet still stood for a long time, watching the river flow to the sky, as if entrusting his affection to the river, accompanying the accompanying boat and sending his friend to his destination. What a profound friendship these two poems express, but the word friendship can't be found in them. The poet skillfully pinned his deep affection for parting on the dynamic description of natural scenery, and completely integrated his feelings with the scenery, which really made him memorable.

In addition, in the rhyme of poetry, the poet also ingeniously chose three melodious rhymes of Lou Liu Zhou to recite. This is very consistent with the distant scene of solitary sails, the river flowing to the sky and the poet's longing and affectionate expression. In addition, the language is beautiful and natural, and the artistic conception is rich and open. This poem really makes people like it more and more. No wonder it has been sung through the ages.

When evaluating the artistic features of Li Taibai's seven-character quatrains in Tang poetry, A Qing poet Shen Deqian said: The seven-character quatrains are close to feelings, and it is more important to keep them secret. Eyes only staring at the foreground, words with overtones, make people out of reach, too white and thoughtful. Li Taibai's four wonders are really unique in poetry.

This farewell poem has its own special flavor. It is different from Wang Bo's Farewell to Du Shaofu Shu Biography and Wang Wei's Farewell to Weicheng Qu, which is affectionate and considerate. This poem can be said to be a poetic parting. The reason for this is that this is the parting of two romantic and chic poets. It is precisely because this separation is linked with a prosperous time, a prosperous time and a prosperous region, and it also carries the poet Li Bai's yearning for a happy separation, which makes this separation very poetic.

Li Bai's contact with Meng Haoran was just after he left Sichuan, when he was young and happy, and the world in his eyes was almost as beautiful as gold. Meng Haoran, more than ten years older than Li Bai, has become famous for his poems. He gave Li Bai the impression that he was intoxicated with mountains and rivers, free and happy, so Li Bai said to Meng Haoran in his poem: Master, I cheered you from my heart, and your reputation rose to the sky. In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead. Besides, this parting is a prosperous time for Kaiyuan and a prosperous time for peace. This season is fireworks in March, and the spring is the strongest. From the Yellow Crane Tower to Yangzhou, there are flowers on the road. What about Yangzhou? It was also the most prosperous metropolis in the whole southeast region at that time. Li Bai is such a romantic and sightseeing person, so this parting is completely carried out in a very rich atmosphere of whimsy and lyric poetry. There is no sadness or unhappiness in Li Bai's heart. On the contrary, he thinks Meng Haoran's trip is very happy. He yearns for Yangzhou and Meng Haoran, so when he says goodbye, his heart flies with him, and there is endless poetry in his chest.

The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower. This sentence is not only to get to the point, but also because the Yellow Crane Tower is a world-famous scenic spot, which may be the haunt of two poets. So when it comes to the Yellow Crane Tower, it brings out various poetic life contents related to it. What about the Yellow Crane Tower itself? It is also the legendary place where immortals fly to heaven. The idea of going to Yangzhou happily with Li Bai is another kind of association, which adds that kind of pleasant and imaginative atmosphere.

Fireworks went to Yangzhou in March, and the word fireworks was added in March, which painted a poetic atmosphere in the farewell environment. Fireworks, foggy, full of flowers. It gives people the feeling that it is by no means a piece of land or a flower, but an invisible and impenetrable smoke cloud in spring. March, of course, is the time of fireworks. Isn't it the place of fireworks in the prosperous lower reaches of the Yangtze River in Kaiyuan era? The fireworks in March not only reproduce the charming scenery of the bustling place in late spring, but also reveal the flavor of the times. This sentence is beautiful in artistic conception and beautiful in words, and is praised as an eternal quatrain by Sun Zhu of the dynasty.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. The last two sentences of the poem look like landscape writing, but there is a poetic detail in landscape writing. Li Bai has been sending his friends to the boat, and the boat has already left. He is still watching the sails in the distance by the river. Li Bai's eyes looked at the sail shadow until it gradually blurred and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, showing a long time to watch. The shadow of the sail has disappeared, but Li Bai is still staring at it. At this time, he noticed that a river with spring water is flowing far to the junction of water and sky. Only seeing the Yangtze River flowing in the sky is the scene in front of us, but who can say that this is a simple landscape? Isn't Li Bai's deep affection for his friends and Li Bai's yearning reflected in this poetic infatuation? Isn't the poet's heart ebbing and flowing like an eastward river?

In a word, this poetic parting of two romantic and chic poets is also a yearning parting for Li Bai, and it is vividly displayed by the poet with the gorgeous scenery of March in the spring and the vast picture of boating on the Yangtze River, overlooking the details of the solitary sail.

Talk about it raining in March.

I started working in March, and it didn't rain on weekends, and then I had something to do every weekend. In the spring season, I just want to go for a walk. Why is there not enough time ~ ~ ~ How can we squeeze more?

Sometimes the mood is like that day in March, when it rains heavily, it will soon be sunny! Rain or shine!

I placed an order in March, and today I finally waited for the photo shoot. It rained on cloudy days for a week, which made me very worried about today's weather. I was a little excited last night and was disturbed by mosquitoes in the middle of the night. I didn't sleep well all night, and I'm worried that I'm in a bad state today. I am very happy to wake up in the morning and see the sun.

It's May in the solar calendar, and it's still raining. It really rained in March.

I'm sleepy in spring, sleepy in autumn, sleepy in March in winter and rainy on cloudy days. I feel sleepy all day.

I don't care about young people in the new era. The new rain god is probably talking about me. From March to now, I haven't been out of the house for several times since it was sealed, and it rains as soon as I go out.

Last March in Taipei, I stayed up until three o'clock. I said it was raining in Taipei, and he said it was raining in New Taipei. Oh, my God, what a beautiful day.

It always rains in Liyun every March. The falling rain mixed with the humid air peculiar to the southern town wrapped around his body, which made Lin Qingzhi unforgettable until he left his hometown for many years.

On March 24th, it rained in Jinan, and another month passed. What about you 80 kilometers away?

When I heard that it was raining in your place, I thought of the light rain in March.

The annual temple fair was on duty for the first time on the eighth day of March, and it really rained. According to legend, if it doesn't rain, it will catch fire, and the rain will herald a good weather and safety this year.

It's raining, gloomy and chilly, just like a rainy day in March.

The spring rain is biting, and the vernal equinox is sunny. The long summer, Grain Rain, summer solstice is a bit hot, Yun Fei remember here. Today is mango seed. It rained intermittently. Seeing the light rain outside the window, Yun Fei remembered the song "The Light Rain in March by Stephen Liu". It rained continuously in March; The stream in the valley rushes by, and the light rain accompanies me. Listen to me, I know I'm full of loneliness and sadness.

In March, the humidity in Guangzhou has made me seriously ill for a week, and this time it rained directly. This humidity is really terrible. I have to stay here for four days, and my throat is starting to ache. I don't think there will be another trip to Guangzhou, alas.

A cup of yogurt triggered the plot of my alma mater. After the fireworks in March, it began to rain.

I watched the lightning flash and listened to the thunder. Although it was raining cats and dogs, I still walked slowly on this meaningless road. In just three months, I seemed to live in my heart. Why is it so painful and unforgettable? When will it end? When can love be moved? It's raining, and people who miss you miss you so much!

The wind is blowing. The wind chimes tinkled outside the window. The blue one spits out happy notes and jumps in the air. One day in March, the doll's face seemed to rain again. Just thinking, it has rained. Hit the windowsill, shed leaves and stamens.

Last March, it rained that day, and my handsome little brother who drove me home was getting married. As long as it takes one year to go back and forth, it can be seen that love may be long in the waiting process, but as long as we decide to be together, it is like a meteor.

I lived in Shenzhen last March, and it rained on cloudy days. Pineapples were cheap and delicious, so my impression of Shenzhen became eating pineapples on cloudy days.

It has been raining lightly in March, but it is July now. Why does it rain every day? Very annoying.

It snows in Beijing in March.

It snowed in Beijing in March. It's snowing. Did it snow there? Have you received my thoughts of you in the snow?

2. There is a forgotten dream in winter, and a sentence falls to the ground with the small snowflake. When I reached out my warm hand to pick up the cold little snowflake, I suddenly found the footsteps of my dream turning back in the scattered fine snow. And when I put my hand over my eyes and let go, I saw scattered snowflakes falling in front of my eyes. I think this may be a memory left by winter.

3. Warm the whole winter.

Walking in the quiet snow is like holding your breath in the depths of the ocean, which makes people feel like diving. When you go to the empty snowfield, you will suddenly find the scale of the world: your own steps.

5. A dirty mind is covered with snow.

6. There has always been a knot in my heart that I can't untie. I don't know if I think too much or flatter myself. I always feel that our relationship is like snow, big and small, close and far away.

7. Snow Fairy waved her sleeves heartily; In the fluttering playing, the sky, the earth, the river and the mountain are pure and clean, and there is no quagmire.

8. Ding Duoer, the originator of western glaciology, described the snowflakes he saw on Loza Peak in his classic glaciology works: "These snowflakes ... are all composed of small ice flowers, each with six petals, some round, some arrow-shaped or zigzag, some complete and some lattice-shaped.

9. It's getting darker and darker, and my mood is getting more and more excited, because it's snowing harder and harder. Small snowflakes are spinning in the air, dancing beautiful aerial ballet and spreading on the earth.

10. The most beautiful thing is not the snowy day, but the white street that passes by you.

1 1. Pine trees stand luxuriantly in the snow, shaking their bodies with the cold northwest wind, and making a shrill roar, as if deliberately despising winter.

12. White sky, white land and white snowflakes rustle. For such a world wrapped in white, I can't help feeling a little happy, so I am immersed in this clean and white world with the feeling of enjoying winter in the snow.

13. Standing quietly under a tree with fallen leaves, I don't know when the snow has floated down from the gray sky ... Looking at the dancing white elves ... It feels so good.

14. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, like catkins in spring. Except for the wavy sea water, the whole hill and pine forest have become an infinitely quiet and beautiful silvery white world. On the high and low pine branches, there are large areas of snow. As soon as the sea breeze blows, it quietly falls on the ground or other branches.

15. The snow is too beautiful to forget. The beauty is intoxicating, as if this is their hometown, and they can release it as they want. The green weeping willows on both sides are covered with snow, especially silvery white. The water in the river has also frozen into ice, adding a bit of flavor to the scenery in the north.

16. Winter is beautiful. The sunshine in winter is warm and kind, so kind, he gently holds the snow in his arms, and the snow shed tears of happiness.

17. The weather is like a child's face. In a blink of an eye, the snow stopped and the sun rose. When it suddenly snows, the winter sun seems to be getting closer and closer to people, especially clear and dazzling, but the temperature of the sun seems to be cooled by snow and ice, so it can't be heated.

18. It's snowing! It's snowing. It's snowing heavily, and white and flawless snowflakes fall to the ground. Fall on the roof and spill on the ground. It is like a goddess scattering flowers and an angel slowly descending from the distant sky, adding a different kind of beauty to Changsha.

19. In winter in the countryside, the fields are covered with a thin layer of frost. Through that thin layer of frost, you can see the hard land below, hard and cracked. The newly unearthed wheat seedlings in the field are so timid that the original green leaves have obviously been labeled with their own unique labels in winter, like the frozen face of children in winter. In winter, the sound in the field is even stronger, which makes people who walk alone feel scared. The trunk has no ground, but it is swaying with the wind, like crying and dancing wildly.

20. Whenever it snows, I stand at the window and watch the goose feather-like snow slowly fall on the branches, on the roof and on the ground. At this time, the whole Changchun became a world of ice and snow. Fairy tale world.

It snowed in Beijing in March 2 1. Soon, trees, roofs, flowers and grass were covered with snowflakes, and the world turned white. I excitedly followed the crowd to the playground. I stretched out my hand and looked up. I saw snowflakes flying all over the sky, and I heard bursts of laughter from my classmates from time to time. I am standing under a big bare tree. It has taken off its old green clothes and put on the snowflakes my grandpa gave me in winter. It really is: "Like the spring breeze, it blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." I looked up, and the baby snowflakes fell in succession, gently kissing our little red face, cool. At this moment, I wonder who threw a snowball into my neck.

22. Before the snow stopped, the children couldn't help coming out to play, with snowballs and snowballs. Although it was still snowing, they had a good time regardless of their parents' opposition, full of childhood joy. Snow lets us roll them into fluffy snowballs and then throw them at each other. Although his body was smashed everywhere, they never complained. Give us happiness is its happiness. It warms our hearts with its unique language, and I can hear the sound.

23. Snowflake is like a fluttering butterfly, shining her "wings" happily, as if it were scattered on the earth and let the earth rest under the soft bed curtain. Pregnant with the growth of the new year.

24. Being in the vast snowfield, reduce yourself to a small black spot between the vast worlds and stop here quietly. If we regard this snowfield as a world, then we are countless snowflakes scattered by God. Like falling snowflakes, we are sent to this world by the wind of fate. Looking back, there was no trace of patrol. We lie down where we fell, waiting for the wind of fate to send us to another place again, or waiting for another snowflake to fly, and then quietly melt into invisibility.

25. The weather changes like a child's face. In an instant, the snow stopped and the sun rose. It suddenly snowed. The winter sun seems to be closer to people, especially clear and dazzling. However, the temperature of the sun seems to be cooled by snow and ice, and it can't be heated anyway.

26. People who swim in winter have ever thought about taking a bath with the flame of snow! Shiny land, shall I go to the afterlife or return to the previous life? I often meditate on the edge of this black and white snow, which marks the boundary of all journeys.

27. Everyone has a path given to him by fate. This road is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow. However, as long as you walk calmly and hopefully, there will be a road open for you.

28. No one can change the speed at which snowflakes fall. Only at this time can the ever-accelerating pace due to greed return to the center of gravity.

29. The snow in the evening is deeply cut, as if it is inextricably linked with emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is still a trace of nudity showing the head and tail. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers in battle, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of sailing.

30. The snow on the sidewalk beside the highway has melted, and only the sunny roof still has snow, just like wearing a small white hat.

3 1. Snowflakes float leisurely in the silver-gray sky, like white butterflies dancing in the wind. Look! Snowflake girl's footprints are all over the world-the green lawn is covered with snowflakes, which looks like a silvery white ocean from a distance: on those small and exquisite wildflowers, some snowflakes are about to become small drops, as if they were white and shiny diamonds embedded in the stamens, dressed up with flowers; The trees wrapped in silver are dancing tall and burly in the gentle breeze. They are dancing a winter dance.

32. A heavy snow really makes Shanghai feel like winter. With the dim street lights at night, snowflakes are flying all over the sky, falling in the streets and alleys, and falling in the gullies of the years. In an instant, a very clear, thorough and full winter came to Shanghai.

33. Suddenly a gust of wind came, and the snow covering the ground flew into the sky again. Like a white vortex flying in the air. Like a foggy world, it leads me into a dream.

34. The memory of winter, like plum blossoms in the snow, blooms in my memory. It warms me, warms me. In every beautiful winter day, let the memory be like a sweet song, rippling in the hut and flowing in my heart.

35. Snowflakes are like white petals, like feathers flying all over the sky, like a group of dancing little angels. I like snowy days very much.

Snow, you are as Ming Che as a baby's heart, as pure as an angel's wings, and as happy as my thoughts. You are like a white butterfly, spreading happy pollen in the sky. The goose feather-like snow is flying all over the sky, as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke, as soft as willow, piece by piece, unhurried and flying all over the sky. Snow, you have taken away all my troubles and brought me happiness. Although it is a little, I will cherish my heart forever.

37. You can't erase the trace of our being together in the heavy snow.

38. I get dressed and look at the window. The yard is white and the roof is covered with a thick new quilt. On my way to school, I saw people cleaning the snow in front of their house. Pedestrians, wrapped in thick cotton-padded clothes, walked slowly and carefully, creaking under their feet. The driver's uncle drives slowly, too. As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I was thrown all over by my classmates in a snowball fight. Walking into the campus, I found our teaching building more beautiful against the snow!

39. At first glance, there are many fallen leaves. The distant sunset put on a wedding dress and dyed the whole forest enchanting red. Canxue covered the fallen leaves and decorated the mottled earth.

40. Snowflakes spell out the fate of you and me. In this cold winter, you and I meet in this romantic and beautiful foreign land in the north. Everything here is like in a dream. White snow is floating in the sky, flying one by one, just like beautiful pictures, as if weaving our feelings.

Seven-character verse Yellow Crane Tower

Yellow Crane Tower

Cui Hao

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.

The legendary immortal has long been flown by the yellow crane, leaving only the empty Yellow Crane Tower here. Flying to the yellow crane never revisited earth, only the long white clouds remain empty for thousands of years. I can really see the green trees in Qingchuan Pavilion in Hanyang, and the grass on Nautilus Island grows thick and thick. I don't know where my hometown is at dusk Facing the foggy river, it is worrying!

Explanation: This poem is a masterpiece of nostalgia. The poet boarded the historical site Yellow Crane Tower and got a panoramic view of the scenery before him. His poems are full of emotion, blurted out and beyond words. It is both natural and magnificent, full of personality. Poetry is not harmonious, but the syllables are clear and not awkward. It's really one step at a time, and it has become a treasure admired by all previous dynasties. Legend has it that Li Bai boarded this building and witnessed this poem, which impressed him deeply. He said: "There is a scene in front of me, with Cui Hao's poems on it." Yan Canglang also said that the seven-character poems of the Tang Dynasty should be the first. It shows that poetry is precious to nature, even if it is metrical.