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Poems about the Millennium solar terms

The poem about the Millennium solar terms is as follows:

1, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! . -Du Fu's Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night.

Appreciation: "He knows the dew will frost tonight" not only describes the scenery, but also points out the season. It was on the night of the Millennium Festival. It's clear and full of dew, which makes people feel chilly. "The moonlight at home is how bright!" It is also a landscape painting, but it is slightly different from the previous sentence. What the author writes is not completely objective, but incorporates his own subjective feelings. It's a bright moon in the world, and it makes no difference. Determined to say the moon in my hometown is the brightest.

This technique of taking fantasy as reality will not make people feel unreasonable, because it profoundly shows the author's subtle psychology and highlights his feelings for his hometown. These two sentences are also very skillful in refining sentences. All they want to say is "tonight is white" and "the moon in my hometown". Only by changing the word order, the tone is particularly vigorous and powerful.

2. An empty garden, white dew, the remnant wall of a monastery next to it. -Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam".

Appreciation: The night is very quiet, even the autumn insects stop singing, only the sound of dew dripping on the dead leaves, drop by drop, although very weak, but very clear. This sentence "empty garden, leucorrhea with dew" compares "static" with "dynamic", which can better express the silence of the environment than writing silent silence. The sound of dew dripping not only did not break the silence of the long night, but made people feel terrible.

Even the sound of dew falling can be heard, and there is nothing more silent than this. The next sentence, "the ruins of neighboring temples", is also a foil. Obviously, I want to say that I am lonely and helpless, but I said that there is another neighbor, and this neighbor is actually a monk who has disappeared from the world, like a wild crane in the clouds.

3, white clouds reflecting water shake the empty city, white dew dripping autumn moon. -Li Bai's Singing the Moon in the West Building of Jinling City.

Appreciation: The night sky in Jinling is silent and the cool breeze suddenly rises. Li Bai is alone in a tall building, overlooking the Five Mountains, and loneliness and sadness come to mind. The shadows of white clouds and city walls are reflected on the river, and microwaves surge, as if white clouds and city walls are swaying gently, and dew drops from the moon. I haven't been back for a long time under the moon. I think of the ancients and sigh that there are so few people who can communicate with them now.

The poet stood under the moon and pondered for a long time. It turned out that he was lamenting that the world was overcast and bosom friends were hard to meet. The word "rare" expresses the poet's depressed mood of incompetence and cynicism all his life.