Happiness at Meeting (Li Yu)
On the quiet western pavilion. Recalling all the past events of picking up sorrows in the moonlight. We are speechless. Let's get drunk tonight.
The moon, hanging upstairs. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky and the color of the sky.
In the courtyard, there are only tall sycamores. The autumn wind quietly sweeps the lonely fallen leaves. The clamor is silent and very sad. Autumn in the deep inner house, clear, silent. Sitting alone in the fall since the goblet, the fallen leaves rolled attack the yellow sky.
A flurry of sadness, wrapped in the heart. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of it. The box and suitcase of the sadness, but still empty.
The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, but I was so sad to see you go. The world does not have a banquet. If you can't bear to part, why do you need to meet each other every day? The world of all kinds of world affairs, only gathering and dispersing just, just just self-seeking distress.
Since we are not in a situation of sadness, why do we have to meet again? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and you'll be able to see what you're getting yourself into. The wind is bleak, the rain is cloudy, the moon is silent. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Life is short and bitter. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own. The water is always flowing eastward, taking away a wisp of sadness, taking away the sunrise of today ......
(about 350 words, expanding can not)
2. expanding Li Yu's "see each other happy" as a narrative, to help a favor, please answer quicklysee each other happy without words alone on the west building, the moon like a hook.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
It's a good idea to have a good time, but it's a good idea to have a good time. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Looking at the west tower draped in moonlight, silent, I do not want to say, but said who will listen? Alone on the west side of the building, looking up at the sky, the lack of the moon as a hook, which is like a hook of the moon has experienced how much yin and yin, witnessed how much sadness and happiness, how can this night does not evoke my sadness, my parting hate? Dreary autumn wind blew, I lowered my head, looking at the quiet courtyard, dense sycamore leaves have been mercilessly swept away by the autumn wind, leaving only the bare trunk and a few pieces of residual leaves cowering in the wind. However, this "lonely" what indicates the sycamore? Even if it is miserable autumn color, also be "locked" in the high walls and deep courtyard, "lock" lived only these? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the latest version of the book, which will be available on the website.
The mood of the mood, how would you like to cut, but how can not cut, want to properly comb, but more messy. The reason for this is that the silk long can be cut, silk mess can be organized, and I am full of this heart "sadness" is "cut constantly, still messy", I remember the "red sun has been high three zhang after the gold furnace, the gold beasts, red brocade clothes with step wrinkled!
A cool breeze, I look around, time has changed, now I have become a slave, prisoner, glory and wealth has long been a cloud of smoke, the home of the former country is also unbearable to look back, the empire is ruined. Thinking of this, can not help but choked up, this is what kind of flavor? Is the thought, is bitter, is regret, or hate? I'm afraid I can't tell, in the face of a full belly of sorrow, I can only "speechless alone on the west tower", just raise your eyes and then look at the hook of the moon, I don't know why, but I feel that in their own is so similar.
The moon is like a hook, and the wutong is clear in the fall.
3. Rewrite the essay not less than two hundred wordsLooking down on the courtyard, the dense sycamore leaves have been mercilessly swept away by the autumn wind, leaving only the bare trunk and a few pieces of residual leaves in the autumn wind shrinking, how can you not "lonely" feelings born.
However, the "lonely" is not only the sycamore? And I have this "broken hearted" ah! Even if it is a miserable autumn color, but also to be "locked" in this walled courtyard, but "locked" is not only this courtyard full of autumn colors? Downcast people, lonely heart, homesickness, hatred of the dead country, are confined by this high walled courtyard, this scene how a word of sadness. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you have to do to get rid of the stuff that you have to do, and then you have to get rid of the stuff that you have to do.
In the fragrant royal garden, the princes and nobles driving a gorgeous and exquisite carriages all day long to play, and I and the female Ying look at this peaceful scene, enjoy the flowers and moon love thick, looking forward to a long time. But all of a sudden, everything in front of us disappeared like fireworks, leaving only the dark sky.
It's a different taste in the heart I think I used to be the only one of the son of heaven, now I am a dead slave, prisoner, glory and wealth has become a cloud of smoke, the former country home is also unbearable to look back, the emperor of the kingdom destroyed in one. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
The mood is full of thoughts, bitterness, remorse, and hatred ...... I'm afraid I can't tell, but it's not something that people can relate to. The company's website has been updated with the latest information about the company's website, and the company's website has been updated with the latest information about the company's website, and the company's website. I am a dead king, even if there are full of sorrow, can only "speechless alone on the west tower", looking at the moon as a hook, sycamore clear fall, will be the heart of the sorrow, sadness, pain, remorse in the bottom of the heart.
This kind of speechless grief is not a word for sorrow.
4. Li Yu's "Meet and Greet" Expanded into a CompositionI can only talk about the content of the poem Li Yu wrote this poem, the mood is relatively lonely, in the moonlight under the point of the scene Let the author produced a very heavy sadness, sadness Being in the moonlight, why not let a person, by the scene of emotion! The last sentence I personally think the best Don't be a spot taste in the heart can focus on writing down the author at this time why will produce such a mood 1, the first person to have a very good psychological description, that is, very understanding of Li Yu.
2, with a very short sentence to explain the background of the events of the capture of Li Yu, which need to go online to find relevant information. 3, this kind of composition, the writing is really very important, it is recommended to use half-text half-white style, can make the article look more elegant.
4, the tone to mourn. Li Yu was so indecisive and unambitious that he couldn't possibly have a phrase such as "a great man".
But he did not lose his patriotism, point out that he lost the country's grief. 5, do not use too many question marks and exclamation points, generally placed in the emotional *** to promote the role of (the second half of the article), with one or two times is enough.
6, the article is the most important intention. Even if we all know that Li Yu can not take back his homeland, but also in the end of the vague point of a "hope to return home" and so on to express the good wishes and expectations.
5. Rewrite it as a storyThe night was quiet, the moon shed a silence.
Lonely me past the clouds locked in the heart, helplessly sighing no one to accompany, a person silently mounted the west building. The eyes look far away, the curved moon hanging in the blue sky, like a sickle.
Looking down, the wind gently blowing through the sycamore, a piece of leaves floating down in mid-air, like a beautiful butterfly dancing with the wind, it seems that every one of them is dancing differently, every one of them reminds me of a memory deep in my heart, and every one of them carries my thoughts. I lowered my head and silently sighed: I can't imagine that I would fall to such a state, as this helpless sycamore with the bleak late fall locked in the cool courtyard.
In the past, I was the king of a country, enjoying endless glory and wealth, every day to enjoy, almost do not know what it is like to be in pain and sorrow, but now, I have become a prisoner, the laughter of the past has long been replaced by the sound of lamentation, and that irreversible good times, have become a good memory. At a time, a thousand things into my heart, sadness, the pain of death, my heart in tears, in the blood, "God, who knows how much wind and rain I went through, how much torture, through how many vicissitudes? Who knows how many sorrows I have, how many regrets I have, how many very many, how many grievances I have? I can't tell you, I can't organize, I can't organize, I can't organize, I can't organize, I can't organize, I can't organize, I can't organize, I can't organize, I can't organize.
Loneliness, loneliness, misery, pain, sadness, my heart lit up a fire, I angrily roared up to the sky: "speechless alone on the west tower, the moon as a hook, lonely Sycamore deep courtyard locks the autumn. Cutting constantly, the reason is still messy, is the separation of sadness, don't be a general taste in the heart."
6. Rewrite "Happy Together" into proseI have written one, written in the first person, I wonder if it is possible? The following is the text: "I am happy to see you," he said, "I am happy to see you," "I am happy to see you," "I am happy to see you.
The first thing I've ever done is to get my hands on some of the most popular products in the world, and I'm sure I'll be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
It's a good idea to have a good time. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Looking at the west tower draped in moonlight, silent, I do not want to say, but said who will listen? Alone on the west side of the building, looking up at the sky, the lack of the moon as a hook, which is like a hook of the moon has experienced how much yin and yin, witnessed how much sadness and happiness, how can this night does not evoke my sadness, my parting hate? Dreary autumn wind blew, I lowered my head, looking at the quiet courtyard, dense sycamore leaves have been mercilessly swept away by the autumn wind, leaving only the bare trunk and a few pieces of residual leaves cowering in the wind. However, this "lonely" what indicates the sycamore? Even if it is miserable autumn color, also be "locked" in the high walls and deep courtyard, "lock" lived only these? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the latest version of the book, which will be available on the website.
The mood of the mood, how would you like to cut, but how can not cut, want to properly comb, but more messy. The reason for this is that the silk long can be cut, silk mess can be organized, and I am full of this heart "sadness" is "cut constantly, still messy", I remember the "red sun has been high three zhang after the gold furnace, the gold beasts, red brocade clothes with step wrinkled!
A cool breeze, I look around, time has changed, now I have become a slave, prisoner, glory and wealth has long been a cloud of smoke, the home of the former country is also unbearable to look back, the empire is ruined. Thinking of this, can not help but choked up, this is what kind of flavor? Is the thought, is bitter, is regret, or hate? I'm afraid I can't tell, in the face of a full belly of sorrow, I can only "speechless alone on the west tower", just raise your eyes and then look at the hook of the moon, I don't know why, but I feel that in their own is so similar.
The moon is like a hook, the sycamore is in the fall.
7. How to write an essay on Li YuI can only talk about the general content
Li Yu wrote this poem, the mood is relatively lonely, in the moonlight under the point scene
Let the author produced a very heavy sadness, sadness
Being in the moonlight, not to let the people, by the scene of emotion! The last sentence I think the best
Don't be a spot of flavor in the heart
You can focus on why the author at this time will produce such a mood 1, the first person to have a good psychological description, that is, a very good understanding of Li Yu.
2, with a very short sentence to explain the background of the events of the capture of Li Yu, which needs to go online to find relevant information.
3, this kind of composition, the writing is really very important, it is recommended to use half-text half-white style, can make the article look more elegant.
4, the tone should be mournful. Li Yu indecisive, heart without great ambition, there can not be a "great man" and other statements appear. But he did not lose his patriotic sentiment, point out that he lost his country's grief.
5, do not use too many question marks and exclamation points, generally placed in the emotional *** play a role in promoting (the second half of the article), with one or two times is enough.
6, the article is the most important intention. Even if we all know that Li Yu is not possible to recover the homeland, can also be at the end of the vague point of a sentence "hope to return home" and so on to express the good wishes and expectations
8. urgently requesting a 300-word prose adapted from the "see each other happy"A person, a master of the Southern Tang Dynasty into a prisoner of seclusion, a person who can not help but to wake up from the drunkenness and death. Drunkenness and dreaming of death to wake up, a face of the cruel reality of the huge contrast between the present and the past only in the word pouring out his deep sadness and great pain in the people, alone on the West Tower, lonely, lonely, miserable, pain, sadness ...... accompanied by him is hanging in the sky like a hook of the moon.
This is a late autumn season, the sycamore helplessly locked in the yard, that is not exactly the same person himself? At one time, the sadness of parting, the pain of the death of the country, together surged to the heart. That irretrievable time, that former glory and wealth, have become beautiful memories.
Was the king of a country, and now has become a prisoner, which has experienced how much wind and rain, how many vicissitudes, how much worry, in the end what kind of, say can not be said, but only feel that he seems to be a mess of hemp, can not be cut, not clear organization. Who can experience the taste of this heart like a knife? Standing at the top of the West Building, looking at the distant geese, the poet has thousands of feelings, grief, the heart can not help but give birth to a fire of sorrow, angry to the sky roar: "no words alone on the West Building, the moon like a hook.
Lonely Sycamore deep yard locks a thousand years. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
It's a different kind of flavor in the heart!" The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night.