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Writing classical Chinese in Beilun

1. Poems and essays about Beilun

"To Wei Ba Chu Shi" Author: Du Fu it is almost as hard for friends to meet, as for the morning and evening stars.

tonight then is a rare event, * * * This lamp is candlelight. Two men who were young not long ago, but now are turning grey at the temples.

to find that half our friends are dead, shocks us, burns our hearts with grief. We little guessed it would be twenty years, before I could visit you again.

when I went away, you were still unmarried, but now these boys and girls in a row. Are very kind to their father's old friend, they ask me where I have been on my journey.

and then, when we have talked awhile, they bring and show me wines and dishes. Spring chives cut in the night-rain, and brown rice cooked freshly a special way.

my host proclaims it a festival, he urges me to drink ten cups. But what ten cups could make me as drunk, as I always am with your love in my heart?.

tomorrow the mountains will separate us, after tomorrow-who can say?. Notes: 1. Participant: the name of the constellation. The participating star is in the west and the quotient star is in the east. When one rises and the other sinks, they don't meet each other.

2. Intermittent: blending. 3. Intention: the affection of old friends.

rhyme translation: It's really rare for close friends in the world to meet each other, just like the rising stars. What day is it tonight that I am so lucky to be able to tell you the truth? Youth and prime of life are really short, and I don't think you and I are gray.

Inquiring about old friends has long been a ghost, and I heard you exclaim that the heat flow in your chest echoed. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to visit again after twenty years' absence.

you weren't married when you shook hands, but it's already a trip to see your children today. They respected their father's best friend and asked me enthusiastically where I came from. Before three or two questions and answers are finished, you ask them to have a family dinner.

The spring leeks cut on rainy nights are tender and long, and the freshly cooked Huangliang mixed with rice is delicious. You said it was a rare opportunity to meet, and you drank ten cups in succession as soon as you raised your glass.

it's rare for me to get drunk after more than a dozen glasses of wine. thank you for your deep affection for your old friend. In the Ming dynasty, you and I were blocked by mountains again, and human feelings and things were so slim! Comment: This poem was written after the poet was demoted to join the army.

The poem writes about the scene of meeting a teenager's intimate friend, expressing the uncertainty of life, meeting old friends and being particularly close? . However, when we get together for a while, we feel that the world is slim and infinite.

The first four sentences of the poem are about reunion after a long separation. From parting to gathering, there is both sadness and joy, and there is a mixture of sadness and joy. The fifth to eighth sentences, from birth to death.

It reveals the reality that wars are at odds and people's lives are in danger. Fourteen sentences from "how to know" to "how to be meaningful" are written about the reunion with Wei Ba Chu Shi and the warm hospitality of his host and his family.

express the poet's appreciation of the beauty of life and human feelings. The last two sentences will be sad, low-pitched and intriguing.

the whole poem is simple and true, with orderly levels. After a long separation, I met Tong Weng, and I heard that I respected Tong Weng, and I often remembered him after 3 years.

I'm lucky to catch up with the past in the banquet, and the Beilun River will always be flowing. A brief but happy meeting with my brother-in-law "meeting by accident, only to part" Li Yi after these ten torn wearisome years, we have met again. We were both so changed.

that hearing first your surname, I thought you a stranger, then hearing your given name, I remembered your young face. Said that after the departure of the changes of the world, have been talking about the evening of the temple bell.

tomorrow you journey to Yueyang, leaving autumn between us, peak after peak. In this poem, the couplet describes the joyful expression of the poet and his brother-in-law after a long separation, and tries to analyze it in detail with the poem.

a question, a name, a surprise and a memory are vividly described and skillfully used, which vividly shows the process of ecstasy from surprise to joy to memory. Appreciation of Seven Poems of Yan Jidao's Partridge Sky; Partridge Sky Yan Jidao's colorful sleeves are diligent in holding jade bells, but he was drunk in those years.

Dance down the heart of the willow building and sing like a peach blossom fan. After parting, I remember meeting you, and how many times did I dream of being with you? Tonight, I lift the silver lamp to look at you, but also afraid this meeting is in a dream.

This word is a well-known masterpiece of the author, which describes the long-separated reunion of the poet and a woman. The last film recalled the good meeting in that year, and it was rendered with a heavy pen. When I saw the first meeting, I felt heavy. I miss you after writing a film, but I look forward to meeting you again when I remember meeting you. It's hard to meet you again, and I want to make a dream come true. At the end, I wrote that I met again after a long separation, and I actually doubted my dream, which shows that I was affectionate when I met again.

The whole poem is full of beautiful feelings and refreshing to read. Chao Buzhi praised Xiao Yan for not copying people's language, being elegant, and becoming a family of his own. He cited the couplet "Dancing low in the heart of the willow building" and said that "knowing this person will never be born in three village."

(see Hou Jie Lu) Liu Tiren said in The Interpretation of Ci in the Seven Odes Hall: "The midnight candle is more like a dream, and Uncle Hou said:' I'm afraid it's a dream to meet again tonight." This poem and ci are also divided into Xinjiang.

Yu Tinglin, also known as Yu Tinglin, is a Mongolian, born on November 11th, 1976 in Dafang County, Guizhou Province. He is a member of Guizhou Poetry Society, Jiangnan Poetry Society and Guangxi Yizhou Poetry Society.

He has published written works under the pen names Yixin, Binghuo, Xinyue, Xingyue, Yuting, Luyi, etc., including Poems of Yixinzhai in Yuting, Poems of Diquan Ju, Poems of Louyun Xieyuexuan, Poems of New Drunken Man, etc. Communication Office: (551612) Hope Middle School, Liulong Town, Dafang County, Guizhou Province.

E-mail: yutinglin61@tom sent ten poems from July to September, 2. (1) Meeting a teenager after a long separation, holding a cup to persuade him not to stop. I have recorded the time on my forehead, and I can't bear to talk about it.

the oblique drizzle welcomes the spring, and the warbler's charming voice is heard in her ears. The misty clouds open the picture, and the person in front of you is the right person.

resources:? fr=qrl3。 2. A poem describing the scenery of Beilun

The spring is full of boudeze, and everything is full of splendor-Long Songs, an ancient poem written by Han Yuefu

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors-"Singing Willow" by He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty

It is raining like crisp grass in the sky. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is absolutely better than the smoke and willows filling the imperial capital-Tang Hanyu's Early Spring Presents Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet is warming the river. --------------Song Su Shi's Two Nightscape of the Spring River in Hui Chong

I know the east wind, and it's always spring when it's colorful.--------------Song Zhu Xi's Spring Day

I want to wet my clothes with apricot flowers and rain, but my face is not cold with willows.-- -Bai Juyi < < Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake > >

When the moon rises, the birds startle the mountains, and when it sounds in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Bird Singing Stream"

The spring tide brings rain late and comes quickly, and no one crosses the boat on the wild crossing. -Wei Yingwu's at chuzhou on the western stream 3. How to write the ancient prose of Shan

1. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint.

(Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue)

2. mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river.

(Wang Zhihuan: at heron lodge)

3. once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky..

(Du Fu: Looking at Yue)

4. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses.

(Du Fu: A Dream of Spring)

5. there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice.

(Wang Wei: Luchai)

6. the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea.

(Li Bai: Guan Shanyue)

7. Never tire of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain.

(Li Bai's "Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain")

8. Plant beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.

(Tao Yuanming: Returning to the Garden)

9. Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless mountains. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.

(Xin Qiji: Bodhisattva Man? Book Jiangxi builds a mouth wall ")

1. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only in this mountain.

(Su Shi: On Xilin Wall)

11. here birds are alive with mountain-light, and the mind of man touches peace in a pool.

(Chang Jian: (a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple))

12. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountains.

(Li Shutong: "Farewell")

13. There are endless tears in mountains and rivers, who says the world is wide?

(Xia Wanchun: Other Clouds)

14. under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water.

(Wang Wan's

) 15. Flying to the Chihiro Tower on the mountain, I heard that the cock crows and the sun rises.

(Wang Anshi's "Climbing the Flying Peak")

16. There is no way to recover from the mountains and heavy waters, and the willow blossoms are another village.

(Lu You: Traveling to Shanxi Village)

17. Seven or eight stars are out of the sky, and it rains before the mountains at two or three o'clock.

(Xin Qiji < Xijiang Yue? Walking in the middle of Huangsha Road at night)

18. and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.

(Cen Can's a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home)

19. The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man.

(Li Bai's

) 2. But make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the shady mountains.

(Wang Changling's "The Embankment")

21. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is a lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain.

(Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci")

22. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan.

(Tao Yuanming: Drinking)

23. Looking at the landscape of Dongting, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

(Liu Yuxi: Looking at the Dongting)

24. There is a dark snow mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan.

(Wang Changling's "Joining the Army")

These are all famous poems describing mountains ~ You can learn from them ... 4. What are the classical Chinese poems describing the school?

I have been studying here for five years. Although I have a long knowledge, I have a wide range of knowledge, but I don't know much. I can't say that I am prepared for my studies. It's really hard to go after the situation.

It's raining and snowing at my alma mater. However, in spring, summer and winter in Qiu Li, all have their own customs: Chun Lv; Summer grass is abundant; Qiushi Diandian; Winter clothes are wrapped in plain clothes. The beauty of its scenery is beyond words. In the past, classmates laughed and scolded, all of them became articles, and their respective literary talents were romantic, and they were appointed by Yu Suoqin; In the past, I was a strict teacher, full of knowledge, conscientious, and forgot to eat or sleep.

The past is like a cloud of smoke, which says: there is no definite meeting or departure. The campus is beautiful and beautiful, and I dare not forget it.

Translation:

I used to study with a bookcase on my back, and I have studied here for five years. Although I am good at learning and have a good literary talent. I'm still afraid to say such a big thing as snapping my fingers and waiting for graduation. Besides, I'm reluctant to leave here.

My alma mater is not comfortable in winter, and it rains and snows. Well, it means "the rain and snow float all over the sky, and the water disappears when I see the sunrise". But here, spring, summer, autumn and winter are very attractive. Spring, ah, look at the fresh green! Summer, ah, look at the lush grass! Autumn, ah, look at that heavy fruit! In winter, ah, look at the silverware all over the sky! The beauty here is beyond description! My former friend, just like Mr. Dongpo, man of great talent, beautiful words are handy! I admire it very much; Although my former teachers were quite strict, they were all full of ink, conscientious in teaching, and forgot to eat or sleep.

But alas, these are all floating clouds, so these past events gather and disperse like smoke clouds. Beautiful campus! I won't forget your affection! These are lingering in my mind, and I dare not forget them!

Classical Chinese:

Classical Chinese is a written language based on ancient Chinese.

the earliest written language based on spoken language may have been processed. Classical Chinese is an article composed of a written language in ancient China, mainly including the written language based on the spoken language in the pre-Qin period.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, articles used to record characters were not invented, but bamboo slips and silk were used to record characters, while silk was expensive, bamboo slips were bulky and the number of words recorded was limited. In order to record more things on a roll of bamboo slips, unimportant words were deleted.

Later, when "paper" was used on a large scale, the habit of using "official documents" between the ruling class had been stereotyped, and the ability to use "classical Chinese" had evolved into a symbol of reading and literacy.

Classical Chinese comes from vernacular Chinese, which is characterized by writing on the basis of words, paying attention to allusions, parallel antithesis, neat melody and no punctuation, including strategies, poems, words, songs, stereotyped writing and parallel prose. The classical Chinese in modern books are generally marked with punctuation marks in order to facilitate reading and understanding. 5. Write "Willow" in classical Chinese

Take Wei's "The Book of Songs Xiaoya"

I am gone in the past, and the willows are reluctant.

today, when I think about it, it's raining.

A gift to Liu Li Shang Yin (Tang Dynasty)

The platform is covered with shadows, and the road is even more uneven.

it's said that you are a romantic pole and come to be graceful.

the bridge is about to break, and the embankment is far away.

Let the flowers bloom like snow, and the brothel flies the wine flag.

Li Shangyin (Tang), who is endowed with a willow when leaving the pavilion,

For the time being, I will send boredom with a toast, so don't lose my frown and slim waist.

There is only parting before death, and the spring breeze strives to cherish the long strip?

Liu Li Shang Yin (Tang Dynasty)

I once danced in the east wind and enjoyed a trip to the Spring Garden.

how can you be willing to bring the setting sun and cicada to the clear autumn day!

Liu Yong Yuzhi (Tang Dynasty) on the riverside

The ancient embankment is curled up and a tree is green and smoky.

if there is no shortage of silk, keep the mooring boat.

Yang Liuzhi's poem Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)

A tree has thousands of branches of spring breeze, tender as gold and softer than silk.

In the wild garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, who belongs to all day?

weeping willows, Tang Yanqian (Tang)

Who dares to fight lightly in the world?

the king of Chu planted seeds for no reason, and he lost his waist because of hunger.

Chanting Liu He Zhizhang (Tang Dynasty)

Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Chanting Liu Ceng Gong (Song Dynasty)

The disorderly articles have not yet turned yellow, and they are crazy when they lean on the east wind.

I don't know if there is frost in heaven and earth.

Like a dream, chanting willow and Cao Xueqin (Qing Dynasty)

Is it embroidered velvet and residual vomit, rolling up a half curtain of fragrant mist,

The hands are coming by themselves, which makes the cuckoo cry and swallow envy.

live, live! Don't make Chunguang go.

Yang Liuzhi's ci is Li Li (Qing)

It's not late in the morning before the Jade Maiden's window, and it's raining in the cage.

Rou Huang is willing to embroider acacia as a golden thread and send it to you.

Warrior Lanling Yong Liu Zhou Bangyan (Northern Song Dynasty)

The willow shade is straight, and the smoke is beautiful.

I've seen it several times on the Sui Dyke, waving water and floating cotton to see me off.

who knows the tired guests in Beijing when you visit the old country?

Changting Road, since last year, should cross thousands of feet in a flexible way.

looking for old traces at leisure, drinking wine while mourning strings, leaving the table with high lights, and urging cold food with pear blossoms and elms.

Worry is like an arrow flying fast, and half a wave is warm. When you turn around, you can count the posts and hope that people are in the north of the world.

sad side, hate accumulation. Gradually parting Pu is lingering, Tianjin is silent, and the setting sun is not in Ran Ran.