Four Ancient Poems on the Equinox and Solar Terms

The four ancient poems of the autumnal equinox solar terms are as follows:

First, the night is still shallow, and the season wants the autumn equinox. -Three Notes on Jia Dao's Night Tour in Helan.

Appreciation: This sentence is about time. In ancient times, there were no clocks and watches. Time was recorded in a copper pot. If you are interested, you can go to Beijing Drum Tower. It means it's almost the autumn equinox, and it's not too late. Living in seclusion in the mountains, listening to the murmuring sound of spring, watching the startled pine cranes, feeling the cool breeze of the autumn equinox and solar terms, lying and watching the clouds in the sky, life is immortal.

The autumnal equinox has a pleasant climate and the autumn night is as cool as water. The poet's mountain is more peaceful and leisurely under the lush forests and flowing springs. The light of the mountains and the moon is brighter because the breeze blows away the clouds, reflecting the mountains and the earth, which makes the poet feel the wonderful movement of the universe and promotes literary thinking.

Second, the autumnal equinox is still there, and the bamboo forest is slightly exposed. -Du Fu's "Yat Sen Qing".

Appreciation: Autumn is getting stronger, the geese returning to the south are drifting away in the sky, and the wild bears feel heavier and heavier. What about you? "The autumnal equinox is still there, and the bamboo dew is slightly exposed." The autumnal equinox solar terms and I, a stranger, are still wandering. The sunset has set a little, and the rain and dew on the bamboo glow slightly in the sun. At this time, a sense of loneliness arises spontaneously.

Third, Luoyang was relieved, and the autumnal equinox passed quickly. -Chen's Huai Pan.

Appreciation: In Luoyang, I resigned from my official position, and it was the autumnal equinox in a blink of an eye. The four seas admire the bright moon, while Qian Shan sees the white clouds. The geese flying south were lost in the early morning Woods because of the lingering smoke, and the insects crawled on the wet parsley and sucked the clear dew. Write down a paper full of acacia, I really want the wind to give it to you!

Fourth, the old garden should be white, with cool nights and autumnal equinox. -Sun Zuo's Autumn Night among Guests.

Appreciation: This sentence is homesick. My hometown should have a thousand years. On such a cool night, it is the solar term of the autumn equinox. On the autumnal equinox, the author can't go home, looking at the direction of home, thinking about the crops and land in his hometown, and thinking about the people in his hometown. He can't help feeling that time has passed in a hurry, but his thoughts can only be turned into wine in a cup, hoping to get drunk and solve thousands of worries.

Generally speaking, after reading this poem, I feel that I miss the most distant poem. People are here, their hearts are on the other side, and words are here, meaning there, vividly depicting a wanderer's heart of missing his hometown.