Yueming buckwheat solar terms

Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky and the flowers are like snow. -Bai Juyi's "Village Night" in the Tang Dynasty stood at the front door watching Noda, and the flowers under the moon were like snow. In a piece of autumn grass that was grayed by frost, insects were whispering, and everyone around the mountain village disappeared.

I went to the front door alone and looked out at the field. I saw the bright moonlight shining on the endless buckwheat field, and the buckwheat flowers were like a dazzling snowflake. Translation and annotation of pastoral scenery (the first work in front of the door: front door)

In a gray autumn grass beaten by frost, insects are whispering, and pedestrians around the mountain village are extinct.

I came to the front door alone and looked at the fields. I saw the bright moon shining on the endless buckwheat field. The buckwheat flowers on the ground are like a dazzling snowflake.

It's not surprising to appreciate this poem, and you don't need gorgeous words and beautiful sentences, just draw an ordinary country night in a simple way. Handy, eloquent, but fresh and quiet, poetic.

"Frost grass and green worms are cut down, and people in the south of the village are absolutely unique." Frost grass green, pointing out the thick autumn colors; Cutting insects, rendering the sadness of autumn night. Pedestrians are extinct and everything is silent. The two poems clearly outline the characteristics of village night: the night is deep, the autumn color is strong, and the grass color is boundless under the influence of autumn frost. The air was silent and the pedestrians were gone. Only unknown autumn insects are singing in a low voice. Although the scenery here is purely written, as Wang Guowei said in "Words on Earth", "All scenery words are sentimental words", and the bleak scenery reveals the poet's lonely feelings. This feeling in the landscape is more attractive than direct lyric.

The sentence "Look at Noda before going out" is not only a transition in the poem, but also changes the object of description from the village to the field. It is also a turning point between the two couplets, which draws a bleak atmosphere of the village night and unfolds another refreshing picture for readers: the bright moonlight shines on the endless buckwheat field, which looks like a crystal white snow from a distance, bright and dazzling.

"The bright moon is in the sky, and buckwheat flowers are like snow", which is a very moving scenery. The picturesque beauty of nature infected the poet, which made him forget his loneliness for a while and could not help but exclaim. This magnificent scene is in sharp contrast with the description in the first two sentences. Poets skillfully use the transformation of natural scenery to write the emotional changes of characters, which are flexible and free without traces; And simple and natural, it is kind and touching to read and memorable. Poetry in the Tang and Song Dynasties praised it as "plain and plain, without fake makeup, with its own aging, the closest of the seven wonders to ancient times".

The writing background is Yuanhe Nine Years (8 14). Bai Juyi wrote this poem in Wei Village with loneliness because of his mother's death. Bai Juyi (772-846), a native of Xinzheng, Henan Province, was born in Taiyuan, Lotte, Xiangshan, and drunk. He was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, and together with Liu Yuxi, they called the world "Bai Yuan" and "Bai Liu". Bai Juyi's poems have a wide range of themes, diverse forms and simple and popular language, and are known as "the poet's magic" and "the king of poets". Official to Hanlin bachelor, Zuo Zanshan doctor. In 846 AD, Bai Juyi died in Luoyang and was buried in Xiangshan. Up to now, there are Bai's "Changqing Collection", and the representative works include Song of Eternal Sorrow, Charcoal Man, Pipa Travel and so on. Bai Juyi

No one listens to the oriole, but the white chrysanthemums stay. It's a cold autumn night, and I'm lying alone in the town by the river on the Laka tree in this courtyard. I looked at my extinguished candle. Disappearing clouds left me, with autumn sadness all night. Wherever it sends this life in a year, there is always love in the mountains and rivers. Reinforce the embroidered quilt, cover Zhu Fei exclusively, and lie down for whom. The lonely rabbit shines on the water, the breeze rises, and the galaxy turns west. The sky is far away, and the moon is always lonely. Think about traveling alone, it's delicious, but there's no way to lick horses except hiss. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Staring at the distance alone. A puff of tobacco is as flat as scissors. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, lotus dew in a round place, but not alone. The stars are thin and the river shadows turn, and the frost is heavy and lonely. The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Sleeping alone in the forest is a good dream, but looking back on the world is long. Poplar branches are falling and peach roots are petite. Think alone.