The Yellow Crane Tower in the West and Yangzhou in the March of Fireworks

Original text

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and went down to Yangzhou in March.

A lonely sail in the blue sky, only see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Only)

Translation and Commentary

Translation

My old friend Meng Haoran waved his hand to me frequently, and said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower together there, and he will go to Yangzhou for a long trip in March in the spring when the willow flakes are like smoke and the flowers are like blossoms.

Friends of the lone boat sails gradually far away, disappeared in the end of the blue sky, only to see the Yangtze River running toward the sky.

Notes

(1) Yellow Crane Tower: China's famous scenic spots, the former site in the present-day Wuhan City, Hubei Province, Wuchang Snake Mountain on the Yellow Bull's-eye, belonging to the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, the legend says that during the Three Kingdoms period of Fei Yi here to ascend to immortality by the Yellow Crane and go, so it is known as Yellow Crane Tower. The original building has been destroyed, the existing building was repaired in 1985. Meng Haoran: Li Bai's friend. Of: to, to arrive. Guangling: Yangzhou.

(2) the old man: old friends, here refers to Meng Haoran. His age is older than Li Bai, and he is famous in the poetry world. Li Bai admired him and had a deep affection for each other, so he called him an old friend. Resignation: farewell.

(3) Smoke and Flowers: describing the spring scene of willow flakes like smoke and fresh flowers like brocade, referring to the colorful spring scenery. Down: traveling downstream.

(4) The end of the blue sky: disappeared into the blue sky. End: the end, disappeared. Bikong: a blue mountain.

(5) Only see: only see. Sky flow: flow to the sky Sky: the edge of the sky, the end of the sky.

Background

"The Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" is a work of Li Bai during his travels to Shu. Li Bai was a poet who loved nature and friendship. He traveled to famous mountains and finished his life in wandering and wandering, covering the Central Plains and beyond, leaving behind many works that sing of the beauty of nature and friendship. In 727 A.D. (Tang Xuanzong Kaiyuan 15 years), Li Bai traveled to the east and returned to Anlu, Hubei, at the age of twenty-seven. He stayed in Anlu for ten years, but he spent a lot of time meeting friends with poems and wine, traveling outside, and in his own words, wasting ten years in Anlu. During his stay in Anlu, Li Bai met Meng Haoran, who was twelve years older than him. Meng Haoran was very appreciative of Li Bai, and the two soon became close friends. In the spring of March, 730 A.D., Li Bai learned that Meng Haoran was going to Guangling (present-day Yangzhou, Jiangsu Province), so he sent a letter to Meng Haoran, asking him to meet him in Jiangxia (present-day Wuchang District, Wuhan City). A few days later, Meng Haoran traveled east by boat, and Li Bai personally sent him to the riverside. Farewell wrote this song "Yellow Crane Tower send Meng Haoran of Guangling".

This farewell poem has its special emotional tone. It is different from Wang Bo's "send Du Shaofu's Shu Chuan" that kind of young man just intestinal parting, also different from Wang Wei's "Weicheng song" that kind of affectionate and considerate parting. This poem is a poetic parting. It is so because it is the parting of two poets who are elegant and dashing, and also because this parting is connected with a prosperous era, prosperous season and prosperous area, and the poet Li Bai's yearning is also carried in the pleasant parting, which makes this parting have incomparable poetic meaning.

Li Bai's dealings with Meng Haoran, is in his just out of Sichuan soon, just when the young and fastidious, the world in his eyes, but also almost as good as gold. More than ten years older than Li Bai, Meng Haoran, this time has been the poetry of the world. He gave Li Bai the impression that he was intoxicated in the landscape, free and pleasant, so Li Bai said in the poem "Gift to Meng Haoran", "I love Meng Haozi, the world known for his style. The red face abandoned Xuan Crown, white head lying in the pine clouds. This parting is the Kaiyuan era, peace and prosperity, the season is the fireworks in March, the most intense spring time, from the Yellow Crane Tower down the Yangtze River, which is all the way to the flowers. Li Bai is such a romantic, love of excursions, so this parting is completely in a very rich atmosphere of the best thoughts and lyric poetry. Li Bai heart has no sadness and unpleasant, on the contrary, think Meng Haoran this trip is very happy, he longed for Yangzhou area, and longed for Meng Haoran, so while sending off, while the heart will follow the flight, the chest has endless poetry with the river ripples. In a beautiful scenery to send off friends, really something else in the heart, beautiful scenery is pleasing to the eye, send off but sad, to see the scene to see the feelings, implicit and deep, such as the sound of strings, to achieve a person fascinated, wandering in reverie of the artistic effect.

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, this sentence is not only to point out the title, but also because the Yellow Crane Tower is the world's most famous, may be the two poets often linger in the meeting place. Therefore, the mention of the Yellow Crane Tower brings out all kinds of poetic life content related to this place. And the Yellow Crane Tower itself, but also the legend of the immortal flying up to the sky to go, which and Li Bai's mind this time Meng Haoran happy to go to Guangling, but also constitute a kind of association, increased the kind of pleasant, the atmosphere of the rhapsody.

Fireworks in March under Yangzhou, in March on the addition of the word fireworks, to send off the environment of that kind of poetic atmosphere coated especially rich. The feeling given to the reader is by no means a piece of ground or a flower, but a large area of Yangchun's smoky landscape that is inexhaustible and impenetrable. March is the time of fireworks, and the prosperous lower reaches of the Yangtze River in the Kaiyuan era is the place of fireworks. March is the time of fireworks, and the prosperous downstream of the Yangtze River in the Kaiyuan era is the place of fireworks. March fireworks not only reproduces the charming scenery of the prosperous place in the late spring, but also reveals the atmosphere of the era. This sentence has a beautiful mood and beautiful words, and Sun Su, a Qing scholar, regarded it as a beautiful sentence of the ancient times. Li Bai was eager to go to Yangzhou.

The last two lines of the poem seem to have been written in the same way as the last two lines of the poem, which were written in the same way as the last two lines of the poem. The last two lines of the poem seem to be about scenery, but there is a poetic detail in the scenery. The last two lines of the poem seem to be about the scenery, but the scene contains a poetic detail. Li Bai's eyes looked at the shadow of the sail, and he kept seeing the shadow of the sail gradually blurring and disappearing at the end of the blue sky, so it is evident that the time spent on watching the sail was very long. Sail shadow has faded, but Li Bai is still gazing at the head, only to notice a river of spring water, in the vast and majestic flow far away from the water and sky.

Only see the Yangtze River flowing between the sky, is the scene in front of me, and not simply write the scene. Li Bai's deep love for his friend, Li Bai's yearning, is reflected in this poetic God's attention. The ebb and flow of the poet's heart is like a river of spring water rolling east. In short, this is a very poetic, the two poets of the parting, Li Bai, and with a piece of yearning for the parting, by the poet with the splendor of the March scenery, the boat will be the Yangtze River, the broad picture, will be sent to the details of the distant shadow of the sails, extremely evocative of the performance.

Appreciation of the second

Li Bai is a love of nature, like to travel the poet, his life into the famous mountain tour, footprints almost the whole of China, leaving behind a lot of songs about the beauty of nature, singing the praises of the works of friendship.

The first line of the poem, "The late man left the Yellow Crane Tower," is tightly focused on the purpose of the theme, pointing out the location of the send-off and the relationship between himself and the person being sent. The word "old man" illustrates the deep friendship between the two poets. The Yellow Crane Tower is a famous place in the world, a place where poets and artists hang out, and a place where immortals are said to have risen to heaven on cranes. Now the two dashing and elegant poets here to say goodbye, more poetic and romantic colors. The second line of the March fireworks in Yangzhou follows the first line, writing about the time of the year and the place where the sender is going. Yangzhou is the capital of Southeast China, which has been prosperous since ancient times, and March is the season of bright spring and colorful flowers. The poet's use of fireworks to modify March not only evocatively portrays the misty, flowery character of Yangchun, but also reminds people of Yangzhou in the heyday of the Kaiyuan era, where the flowers were in full bloom, the embroidered house was covered with beads, and the scene was prosperous and peaceful. Meng Haoran is going to a really good place, and the time is also properly chosen. Li Bai was naturally very envious of his friend's trip. The clear and bright lines of Yangzhou in March express the poet's inner happiness and longing. But Li Bai is also a poet rich in feelings, when his friend sailed away, the feeling of farewell came to life. From the Li Taibai Collection, we can see that Li Bai and Meng Haoran had a lot of complimentary poems between them. In "Gift to Meng Haoran", Li Bai wrote: "I love Meng Haozi, his style is known all over the world. The red face abandoned the Xuan Crown, white head lying in the pine clouds. It can be seen that Li Bai's admiration for Meng Haoran, how deep is the friendship between the two.

The third and fourth lines of the poem are about Li Bai's farewell to his poet friend. The lone sail is by no means the only sailboat on the vastness of the Yangtze River, but the poet's entire attention and feelings are focused on the one sailboat on which his friend is traveling. Poet in the Yellow Crane Tower side to see off, watching friends on board the boat put up sails, gradually go far away, more and more small, more and more fuzzy, only a little shadow left, and finally disappeared in the water and sky, and the poet is still standing for a long time, seeing off the river to the sky, seems to want to put their own piece of the feelings entrusted to the river, accompanied by a boat, will be sent to the destination of the friend. These two lines of the poem express how deep the friendship, but in the poem can not find the word friendship. The poet skillfully put the deep feelings of farewell in the dynamic description of the natural scenery, the feelings and the scenery are completely intermingled together, really do not reveal and aftertaste.

In addition, in the rhyme of the poem, the poet also quite ingenious to choose the floor of the state flow of three melodious rhymes, reciting the aftertaste curls. In addition, the language is clear and natural, the mood is majestic and open, this poem is really more and more people read more and more love, never get tired of reading, no wonder a thousand years of praise.

Shen Deqian, a Qing dynasty poet, said in "Tang Poetry" that the artistic characteristics of Li Taibai's seven poems are: "The seven-word poems are very close to the language, and it is very important to keep them in the foreground, and the verbal language is very important to keep them in the foreground. Only the prospect of the eyes, the spoken word and the sound of the strings, make people God far away, Taibai has it. The first time I saw this is when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.

This farewell poem has its own special flavor. It is different from Wang Bo's "Send Du Shaofu to Shu Chuan", the kind of young man just intestinal parting, also different from Wang Wei's "Weicheng song", the kind of affectionate and considerate parting. This poem can be said to express a kind of poetic parting. This is so because it is the parting of two poets who are elegant and graceful. It is also because this parting is connected with a prosperous era, prosperous season and prosperous area, and it also carries the poet Li Bai's yearning in the pleasant parting, which makes this parting have an incomparable poetic meaning.

Li Bai's dealings with Meng Haoran, is in his just out of Sichuan soon, just when the young and fastidious, the world in his eyes, but also almost as good as gold. More than ten years older than Li Bai, Meng Haoran, this time has been the poetry of the world. He gave Li Bai the impression that he was intoxicated in the landscape, free and pleasant, so Li Bai said in the poem "Gift to Meng Haoran": I love Meng Haozi, the world known for his style. The red face abandoned Xuan Crown, white head lying in the pine clouds. Besides this parting is the Kaiyuan era, peace and prosperity, the season is the fireworks in March, the most intense spring time, from the Yellow Crane Tower to Yangzhou, which is all the way to the blossoms. And Yangzhou? It was the most prosperous metropolis in the whole southeast region at that time. Li Bai is such a romantic, love of excursions, so this parting is completely in the very rich atmosphere of the best of the imagination and lyric poetry. Li Bai heart has no sadness and unpleasant, on the contrary, think Meng Haoran this trip is very happy, he longed for Yangzhou, and longed for Meng Haoran, so while sending off, while the heart will follow the flight, the chest has endless poetry with the river ripples.

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, this sentence is not only to point out the title, but also because the Yellow Crane Tower is the world's most famous, may be the two poets often hang around the meeting place. Therefore, the mention of the Yellow Crane Tower brings out all kinds of poetic life content related to this place. And the Yellow Crane Tower itself? And is the legend of the immortal flying up to the sky to go to the place, which and Li Bai's mind this time Meng Haoran happy to go to Yangzhou, and constitute a kind of association, increased the kind of pleasant, the atmosphere of the rhapsody.

Fireworks in March under Yangzhou, in March on the addition of the word fireworks, to send off the environment of that kind of poetic atmosphere coated particularly rich. The feeling is never a piece of ground, a flower, but to see endless, see through a large area of Yangchun smoke. March, of course, is the time of the fireworks, and the prosperous lower reaches of the Yangtze River in the era of the Kaiyuan, and why is not the place of the fireworks? March fireworks not only reproduces the charming scenery of the prosperous place in the twilight of spring, but also reveals the atmosphere of the times.

The last two lines of the poem seem to have been written in the same way as the last two lines of the poem, which were written in the same way as the last two lines of the poem. The last two lines of the poem seem to be about scenery, but there is a poetic detail contained in the scenery. Li Bai has been sending his friend to the boat, which has already set sail, while he is still at the riverside watching the distant sails. Li Bai's eyes looked at the shadow of the sails and saw them gradually blurring and disappearing at the end of the blue sky, so it is evident that the time spent on seeing them off is very long. The shadow of the sails has faded, but Li Bai is still gazing, and only then noticed a river of spring water, in the vast and majestic flow far away from the water and sky. Only to see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky, is the scene in front of me, but who can say that it is simply writing the scene? Li Bai's deep love for his friend, Li Bai's yearning, is not embodied in this poetic God's attention? The poet's heart ebbs and flows, not like the vast east of a river spring water?

In short, this is a very poetic, the two poets of the dashing parting, for Li Bai, and with a piece of yearning for the parting, by the poet with the splendor of the March scenery, with the boat on the Yangtze River, the broad picture, with the eye to send off the sails in the distance of the details, the most sublimely out of the picture.

From March to work to now, the weekend is not raining is not suitable to go out, and then every weekend are something, the spring season, would like to go out and walk, how is the time is not enough ~ ~ ~ ~ how to squeeze to be able to get some more?

The mood is sometimes like the sky in March, said the rain on the pouring rain, not a moment immediately sunny! It's not a good idea!

March under the single, today finally waited for the photo period, after a week of cloudy and rainy, let me worry about today's weather, last night, some small excitement coupled with the midnight mosquito disturbance, a night of no sleep, but also worried about today's state of affairs is not good, woke up in the morning to see the sun, the heart of the happy.

The solar calendar has been in May, but also in the rain, but also really in March, the rain sleet leaking non-stop.

Spring and fall, summer nap, sleepy winter March, and then catch up with the cloudy rain, I feel this day are very sleepy.

The new era of youth how I do not care, the new rain god is probably talking about me, from March to now, since the beginning of the closure, I total *** did not go out a few times, go out on the rain.

Last March, in Taipei, stayed up until three o'clock, I said it was raining in Taipei, and he said it was raining in New Taipei, too.

Every March, on the day of hibernation, it always rains in Liyun City. The sound of rain mixed with the peculiar humid air of a small southern city wrapped around the body, this kind of taste, until leaving home for many years, Lin Jingjing still can not forget.

March 24, Jinan in the rain, another month, eighty kilometers away from you?

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

The annual temple fair, the first March 8th day on duty, it really rained, according to legend, this day does not rain will be on fire, the rain will be a sign of the year the wind and rain, peace and security.

The rainy day, cloudy and gloomy, but also chilly, like a great patter in the rainy days of March.

Spring rain water hibernation equinox equinox Qingming Guyu standing summer Xiaoman Mansi summer solstice Xiaoshu, Yunfei remembered here. Today is the mango seeding. Rain leaching intermittently under the non-stop. Seeing the window pattering down non-stop drizzle, let Yunfei remember Liu Wenzheng March drizzle this song.

In March, Guangzhou's humidity has made me sick for a week, and this time it is raining directly, this humidity is really hard to kill, to stay here for four days, I have begun to have a sore throat, and I feel like there is no next Guangzhou line, ah

A cup of yogurt triggered by the Alma Mater plot, it was not easy to go through the fireworks in March, and how it began to rain all the time.

I looked at the lightning across the listen to this burst of thunder, let the pouring rain drenched also still walk slowly in this nonsensical road, just three months, but it seems to live in the heart of the same. Why so unforgettable heartache, when is the end, when love can be empathy? It's raining, I miss you, I miss you so much!

The wind is blowing. Wind chimes outside the window ding dong dong ding ding. Blue also spit dead pleasant notes, jumping in the air. March day, the doll's face, it seems to be raining again it. Just thinking, the rain has snapped down. Hit on the windowsill, fell on the leaves, drops in the stamens

Last March, it rained that day, driving me home handsome little brother to get married. The round-trip time is only a year, visible love this thing, in the waiting process may be long, but as long as the decision to be together is like a meteor crossed the moment.

Last March, I came to Shenzhen to live, when it was cloudy and raining, pineapple is cheap and delicious, so the impression of Shenzhen, and changed to, cloudy and rainy to eat pineapple.

The rain in March rained non-stop, but this is the July days, how to still rain every day, annoying

Beijing March snow sentence

Beijing March snow sentence a

1. snow, that you are your side of the snow, whether you are also in the snow, you are in the snow whether to receive my thoughts about you!

2. There is a dream forgotten in the winter, there is a sentence with the small snowflakes drifted down to the ground, when I reached out the warm hand scooped up the cold small snowflakes, suddenly realized that the dream's footsteps in the scattered fine snow diverted to fold back. And when I use both hands to wrap my eyes and let go again, but see the scattered small snowflakes in front of a piece of drifting. I think this may be the winter left me memories.

3. Warm the whole winter.

4. Walking in the quiet snow, it seems that the breathless depths of the ocean, people feel like they are diving. When you walk towards the open snow field, you suddenly find the measure of the world: your own footsteps.

5. Dirty mind, covered by white snow

6. There has always been a section of the heart that can not be solved, I do not know if I think too much or self-indulgence. I always feel that the relationship with each other is like the snow, a big one, a small one, a close one, a distant one.

7. Snow fairy in the full swing of the sleeve; in the fluttering play, the sky, the ground, the river, the mountains, pure and clean, there is no mud puddle.

8. Western glaciology of the originator of the Tindall ear in his classical glaciology works, so that he described the snowflakes seen on the peak of the Roza: "These snowflakes ...... are all made up of small ice flowers, each of which has six petals, some of which are like the mountain suzuki flowers to put out a beautiful little side tongues, some round, some again arrow-shaped, or serrated, some complete, and some lattice-shaped, but none beyond the six-petal type.

9. It was getting darker and darker, and I was getting more and more excited as it snowed more and more. Little snowflakes swirled in the air in a graceful aerial ballet, drifting and laying on the earth.

10. The most beautiful is not the snowy day, but the white street with you passing by.

11. Pine trees stand in the white snow, with the bitter northwest wind, shaking their bodies, issued a harsh and piercing whistling, as if intentionally in contempt of the winter.

12. White sky, white ground, white snowflakes Xiao Xiao sprinkled. To cope with such a silver world, my heart can not help but rise a few points of pleasure, and then with the snow to enjoy the winter state of mind, into this white world.

13. Quietly standing under the tree has been the foliage faded, I do not know when, there has been a sky of snowflakes from the gray sky drifting down ... ... look at the flying white elves ... ... feel so beautiful.

14. The sky snowflakes, like spring willow flakes fluttering non-stop, in addition to rolling waves of the sea, the whole of the mountains, pine forests, has become an infinite quiet and beautiful silver-white world. High and low pine branches, are holding a large snowball, the sea breeze, and quietly fall to the ground or other branches.

15. Snow is too beautiful, beautiful people forget, the beauty of people intoxicated, as if this is their hometown, you can enjoy the release, both sides of the green willow on all the snow shrouded in silver, the water in the river has also been frozen, which adds a few points of the flavor of the northern scenery.

16. Winter is beautiful. The winter sun, warm and shining, how kind, he took the snow gently in his arms, snow, shed tears of happiness.

17. The weather is like a child's face changes, in a flash, the snow actually stopped, the sun also followed the rise of the sudden snow, the winter sun seems to be closer to the distance of the people, seemingly extraordinarily clear, extraordinarily dazzling, but the temperature of the sun seems to have been cooled by the snow and ice as if how to heat up.

18. snow! It's snowing! The snow fell so heavily that the white and flawless snowflakes fell to the ground. It fell on the roof, sprinkled on the ground. As if the heavenly maiden scattered flowers, but also as if the angel from the distant sky, slowly landing, for Changsha City has added a unique beauty.

19. Winter in the countryside, the fields covered with a thin layer of frost, through the thin layer of frost, you can see the land below the stiff, hard frozen and cracked. The field of wheat seedlings just out of the ground is so timid, originally green and tender leaves, apparently has been labeled by the winter of its own peculiar label, like a child's face frozen in winter. The cry of the fields in winter is even greater, so that people walking alone on the road in the heart of the hair, the trunk of the tree without the ground, but by the wind swaying to the creaking branch, like in the sad sob, but also like in the madness of the dance.

20. Whenever it snows, I stand in front of the window and watch the goose feather-like white snowflakes, slowly falling on the branches of the trees, falling on the roof, falling on the ground. At this time, the whole Changchun turned into a world of ice and snow. A fairy tale world.

Beijing March snow sentence two

21. Not long after, the trees, the roof, small flowers and grass are full of snowflakes, the world turned a white. I was excited to go to the playground with the crowd. I put my hand out, head up, only to see the snowflakes flying in the sky, ears from time to time heard the burst of laughter of students. I stood in a bare tree, the tree has taken off the previous days of green and oily clothes, wearing a winter grandfather to send on all the snowflakes, it is really: "like a night of spring winds, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms." I raised my head, snowflakes baby have fallen, gently kissed our red little face, cool. At this time I do not know who threw a snowball into my neck numbness.

22. The snow has not stopped, the children can not help but come out to play, snowball fights, snowball, although the snowflakes are still drifting, they defy the parents' objections, play and have fun, filled with the joy of childhood. Snow let us pinch them into fluffy snowballs and then smash them against each other. His body was smashed and splashed around, but they never complained, giving us joy, is its joy. It gives us the warmth of the heart with its unique language, this voice, I can hear.

23. Snowflakes like dancing pink butterflies, happy to shine her "wings" as if the crystalline flakes scattered on the ground, so that the earth in the soft under the mantle of rest. The new spring growth is being nurtured.

24. In the vast snowy plains, reduce yourself to a small black spot in the vastness of the sky and the earth, quietly stop here. If you look at this snowy plain as a world, then we are God's countless snowflakes. We are sent to this world by the winds of fate like the falling snow, and when we look back, there is no trace of where we came from. We lie in the position where we fell, waiting for the winds of fate again to send us to another place, or waiting for another piece of snowflakes, and then quietly melted into nothing

25. weather as a child's face to change, in a flash, the snow actually stopped, the sun followed the rise of the sudden snow, the sun seems to be closer to the people of the distance in the winter, seemingly extraordinarily clear, exceptionally bright, but the temperature of the sun seems to have been frozen. The sun's temperature is as if it has been cooled by ice and snow like, how can it not be hot up.

26. Winter swimmers, can ever think of bathing in the light of the snow! Crystalline shimmering land, yo, am I heading towards my afterlife, or back to my past life? I often meditate on the edges of this snow, that black and white, the boundaries drawn for all journeys.

27. Everyone, has a destiny to give themselves to walk the road. This road is sometimes wide, sometimes narrow. However, as long as the calm, hopeful walk, there is bound to be a road open for you.

28. No one can change the speed of snowflakes falling. Only then can we make our feet, which are constantly accelerating due to greed, find their center of gravity.

29. Dusk snow, deep cut, as if there are a thousand emotions like, and like the sea general surge, able to drown everything, there is a hint of unveiling the hidden head and tail like a sense of nakedness. Snowflakes in thousands of forms, crystal clear, like a warrior on the march, wearing silver armor, but also like a piece of white sails in the voyage.

30. The snow on the sidewalk next to the highway has melted, only the back of the sun on the roof there is still residual snow, like wearing a top white hat.

31. Snowflakes from the silver-gray sky drifted down leisurely, like a sky full of white butterflies dancing in the wind. You see! Snowflake girl's footprints have been all over the world - tender green lawns covered with snowflakes, as far as the eye can see, like a silver-white sea: in those small and delicate wildflowers, some snowflakes are about to turn into small water droplets, as if in the stamens set on a white crystal diamonds, dress up the flowers; dressed in silver trees , dancing in the slowly blowing breeze in the tall and stout body, is dancing a winter dance.

32. A heavy snowfall, so that Shanghai really have the feeling of winter. Accompanied by the yellow street lamps into the night, snowflakes flying in the sky, falling in the large and small streets and alleys, falling in the years between the gullies, in a moment, a very clean, very thorough, very full of winter descended on Shanghai.

33. A gust of wind came out of nowhere, and the snowflakes that covered the ground flew up into the sky again. Really like a white whirlpool flying in the air. It really looks like a world of clouds and mist, introducing me to the dream world.

34. Winter memories, like plum blossoms opening in the snow, bloomed in the depths of my memory. It warms me and cozies me up. In every beautiful winter day, let the memories like a sweet song, swinging in the hut, flowing in my heart.

35. Snowflakes like white petals, like the sky full of dancing feathers, like a group of cherubs dancing, I like the snow day too much.

36. Snow, you are as clear as a baby's heart, as pure as an angel's feathers, as happy as my thoughts fly. You are like a white butterfly sowing happy pollen in the sky. Snow ah, you took away all my troubles, for me to bring happiness, although a little, but I will always treasure the heart.

37. Snow you can not erase, we are together.

38. I put on my clothes and looked out the window, the yard was white, the roof like a thick new quilt. On the way to school, I saw people are clearing the snow in front of their homes, pedestrians were wrapped tightly in thick cotton clothes, walking slowly and carefully, the foot squeaked. The car driven by the driver's uncle also moves particularly slowly. Just arrived at the entrance to the school, I was thrown all over the snow blocks of the students' snowball fights, walked into the campus, and found that our teaching building in the white snow, more beautiful!

39. At a glance, all the dead leaves that have been falling in profusion. The distant sunset put on a wedding dress, the whole forest dyed into a bewitching red. The remaining snow covered in fallen leaves, decorated with mottled land.

40. The snow is one piece at a time, spelling out the fate of you and me. In this cold winter, you and I meet in this romantic and beautiful north of the country. All the scenery here is like in a dream, the sky with snow, they are scattered "flying", like a beautiful picture, as if in the weaving belong to our love.

Yellow Crane Tower

Yellow Crane Tower

Cui Hao

The past has taken the yellow crane to go, and this place is empty of the Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never returns, and the white cloud is empty for thousands of years.

The sunny river is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is full of Parrot Island.

Where is the countryside at sunset, and where do you go on the smoky river?

Translation: The legendary immortal flew away on a yellow crane, leaving behind only the empty Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane can never come back, but the white clouds remain the same for thousands of years. Hanyang Qingchuan Pavilion of blue trees vividly in my mind, Parrot Island grass grows thick and dense, I do not know where is my hometown at dusk? The face of a smoky river is worrying!

The title: This poem is a masterpiece of ancient nostalgia. The poet climbed to the monument of the Yellow Crane Tower, panoramic view of the scene in front of me, that is, the scene and feelings, poetry, out of mouth, a flood. It is both natural and magnificent, but also has a style. Although the poem is not rhythmic, but the syllables are bright and not awkward. It is really a hand, a breath of fresh air, and become the treasures that have been admired throughout the ages. Legend has it that Li Bai climbed this building, witnessed this poem, greatly impressed. He said, "I can't see the scene in front of me, but Roy Cui wrote a poem on it." Yan Canglang also said that the Tang Dynasty's seven-character poems, when this is the first. It is clear that the poem is natural, even if the poem is not so.