2. Poems about people returning home at night
Poems about people returning home at night 1. Poems about people returning home at night
Yan Gexing Author: Cao Pi Dynasty: autumn wind in Wei and Jin Dynasties is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is shaken and exposed to frost.
the flock of geese bid farewell to the wild geese in south China, and miss the monarch and guest's wandering thoughts and heartbroken. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time? My humble concubine kept her room alone, and she was afraid to forget her worries, so she didn't feel her clothes stained with tears.
When you play the piano and sing the strings, you can't sing short songs for a long time. The bright moon shines on my bed, and the stars flow west to night is still young.
Petunia and Weaver shake their heels and look, but why are you alone in limiting the river beam? Huanxisha Author: Wu Wenying Dynasty: Southern Song Dynasty genre: the word wave copper flowers are cold, the jade people fish and manage the hooks, and the moon is bright and the pond pavilion comes in autumn at night. Jiang Yan's words fall into parting, the splash is red like a spring break, and the west wind leaves the well first.
Candle shadows are red, Shang Yuan is pregnant. Author: Zhang Lun Dynasty: Song genre: The word "Double Que Midday" and "Feng Lou" are twelve spring cold shallow. Last year, I visited Chenchen on the first night of the Yuan Dynasty, and served at a banquet in Yaochi.
The jade palace is full of beads and curtains, and it is full of immortals and penghu Langyuan. Deep in the five clouds, in the candlelight, the Tencel tube is uncovered.
the fleeting time is like the twinkling of an eye. Tonight, whoever misses the lonely minister will look back on Chang 'an.
However, the fate of the dust has not been broken, and Hua Xu's dream is short. Full of hatred, count the cold lights and return the geese a few times.
Jade Butterfly Author: Shi Dazu Dynasty: Southern Song Style: The word late rain did not destroy the palace tree, poor idle leaves, still holding the cicada cold. The short scenery returns to autumn, and the thoughts are connected with the sorrow.
it's hard to stop dreaming, people are getting old, and the wind and the moon are cold. I want to enjoy the earth and flowers, and the insect net is dry.
I cry for no reason to stir up the night, and hate to follow the fan, but I am close to Qiulian. When a flute is on the floor, Xie Niang hangs tears in front of the wind.
The old garden is late, and poetry wine is strong, and the new geese are far away, so there is no greeting. Who will accompany Chan Juan through the smoke and the fragrance of Chu?
Poems about people who return home at night 1. Poems describing people who return home at night
The owner of Furong Mountain who stays in the snow
The author of the Tang Dynasty in Liu Changqing
The sunset is far away, and the weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night.
Vernacular translation
As dusk falls, the mountains become more and more distant, and the thatched cottage looks even poorer in cold weather. Suddenly there was barking outside Chai Men, and the family who stayed at home on a snowy night came back.
Extended information
This poem uses extremely concise poetic strokes to draw a picture of a cold mountain staying at night with tourists staying at dusk and a snowman with a family style as the material. Poetry is written in chronological order. The first sentence is about what passengers feel when they travel on the mountain road at dusk, the second sentence is about what they see when they arrive at the lodging house, and the last two sentences are about what they hear at the lodging house after night. Each poem constitutes an independent picture and is connected with each other. There are pictures in poetry, but feelings are seen outside.
The Master of Furong Mountain on a Snowy Night is a five-character quatrain written by Liu Changqing, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This poem depicts a picture of a snowy night. The first two sentences, what the poet saw and felt when he stayed in the mountain village. The last two sentences describe the scene after the poet stayed in his host's house. The language of the whole poem is simple and simple, picturesque, and the narrative is simple and profound.
There are always different opinions on the interpretation of words and the understanding of artistic conception of this poem. On the surface, this poem seems to be "clear" in every word, but in fact it is concise and concise, containing but not revealing, "feelings are in the scene, things are in the scene", but feelings are not directly expressed and things are unknown, which brings difficulties to interpretation, ambiguity is inevitable and multiple solutions are inevitable.
2. Poems that all belong to people who return home at night
Yan Gexing Author: Cao Pi Dynasty: The autumn wind in Wei and Jin Dynasties is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is shaken and exposed to frost.
the flock of geese bid farewell to the wild geese in south China, and miss the monarch and guest. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time? My humble concubine kept her room alone, and she was afraid to forget her worries, so she didn't feel her clothes stained with tears.
When you play the piano and sing the strings, you can't sing short songs for a long time. The bright moon shines on my bed, and the stars flow west to night is still young.
Petunia and Weaver shake their heels and look, but why are you alone in limiting the river beam? Huanxisha Author: Wu Wenying Dynasty: Southern Song Dynasty genre: the word wave copper flowers are cold, the jade people fish and manage the hooks, and the moon is bright and the pond pavilion comes in autumn at night. Jiang Yan's words fall into parting, the splash is red like a spring break, and the west wind leaves the well first.
Candle shadows are red, Shang Yuan is pregnant. Author: Zhang Lun Dynasty: Song genre: The word "Double Que Midday" and "Feng Lou" are twelve spring cold shallow. Last year, I visited Chenchen on the first night of the Yuan Dynasty, and served at a banquet in Yaochi.
The jade palace is full of beads and curtains, and it is full of immortals and penghu Langyuan. Deep in the five clouds, in the candlelight, the Tencel tube is uncovered.
the fleeting time is like the twinkling of an eye. Tonight, whoever misses the lonely minister will look back on Chang 'an.
However, the fate of the dust has not been broken, and Hua Xu's dream is short. Full of hatred, count the cold lights and return the geese a few times.
Jade Butterfly Author: Shi Dazu Dynasty: Southern Song Style: The word late rain did not destroy the palace tree, poor idle leaves, still holding the cicada cold. The short scenery returns to autumn, and the thoughts are connected with the sorrow.
it's hard to stop dreaming, people are getting old, and the wind and the moon are cold. I want to enjoy the earth and flowers, and the insect net is dry.
I cry for no reason to stir up the night, and hate to follow the fan, but I am close to Qiulian. When a flute is on the floor, Xie Niang hangs tears in front of the wind.
The old garden is late, and poetry wine is strong, and the new geese are far away, so there is no greeting. Who will accompany Chan Juan through the smoke and the fragrance of Chu?
3. Poems about late at night
so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night.
brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night.
he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!.
high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark.
the woods are black and a wind assails the grasses, yet the general tries night archery.
a dangerous building is 1 feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
the stars of last night and the wind of last night, are west of the Painted Chamber and east of Cinnamon Hall.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to the passenger ship.
Tears wet the towel, but the dream can't come true. Before midnight, the temple sings.
It's cold in the smoke cage and sand in the moon cage, and it's near Qinhuai restaurant at night.
I'm afraid I'll fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I burn high candles and shine red makeup.
In day order, the night is as cool as water, lying and watching Petunia and Vega.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze chirps cicadas at midnight.
the west wind withered the green trees last night. Alone in a tall building, you can see the end of the world.
Thousands of trees are blooming in the easterly night, and the stars are raining down.
4. Who knows the poem about night
The owner of Furong Mountain (Liu Changqing) stays in the snow at dusk, and the sky is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night. Sai Xiaqu (Lu Lun) high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords. Sai Xiaqu (Lu Lun) The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the generals draw bows at night.
and next morning he finds his white-plumed arrow, pointed deep in the hard rock. Overnight Mountain Temple (Li Bai) is a dangerous building with a height of 1 feet. You can pick the stars with your hands. If you dare not speak loudly, you will be afraid of shocking people. Yu Jiefen (Li Bai) her jade-white staircase is cold with dew, her silk soles are wet, she lingered there so long.
but the water curtain, watching through its crystal pane the glow of the autumn moon?. Silent Night Thinking (Li Bai) so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already? lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. Seen from Zhou Yeshu (Cha Shenxing), fishing lights are seen in the dark of the moon, and a little firefly is lonely. The wind and waves are slightly scattered, and it is full of river stars. Autumn Evening (Du Mu) silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.
In day order, the night is as cool as water, lying and watching Petunia and Vega. Mujiang Yin (Bai Juyi) is covered with a setting sun, and half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Like a dream, Li Qingzhao always remembers the sunset in the Xiting, and he is drunk and doesn't know his way home.
I returned to the boat in the evening and strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. How to draw a boat out, not careful, but startled a group of Oulu.
The autumn night will dawn to welcome the cold at the hedge gate (a land tour). Three rivers in Wan Li enter the sea, and 5, mountains climb the skyscraper. The adherents shed tears in the dust, and it is hard to look forward to another year in Julian Waghann. A trip to the mountain of Sauvignon Blanc (Nalanxingde) and a trip to the Yuguan side. Night lights.
when the wind changes, the snow changes, and the dream of homesickness cannot be shattered. There is no such sound in my hometown.
a night-mooring near maple bridge (Zhang Ji) frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing and sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to the passenger ship. Spring Palace Song (Wang Changling) last night, the wind blew open and the moon was high in Weiyang Qiandian. The sing-song girls girl in Pingyang's family was newly attracted to the emperor, and the emperor gave her the brocade robe in a slightly cold spell outside the curtain.
On a moonlit night (Liu Fangping), the moon is half full, and the big dipper is languid in the south. I know it's warm in spring tonight, and the sound of insects is fresh through the green window sand.
on hearing a flute at night from the wall of shouxiang (Li Yi) returned to Yuefeng, where the sand was like snow and the moon outside the city was like frost. I do not know where to blow the desolate reed pipe, a night of looking at home.
the words of the harem (Bai Juyi) were wet with tears, but the dream of the scarf failed, and the temple sang before midnight. Beauty has not yet been old, has lost the grace of the king, leaned against clothes-warmer to sit until dawn.
Give it to my wife (Zhang Hu). The moon marks on the trees in the Forbidden Palace are forbidden, and the eyes are only on the heron nest. In the light of the lamp, pull off the jade hairpin, pick the lights flame to rescue the flame moth.
Park Qinhuai (Dumu) smoke cage in cold water and moon cage sand, and park Qinhuai near the restaurant at night. Business women don't know how to hate the country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
a message to han chuo the yangzhou magistrate (Du Mu) Castle Peak is faintly covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. Twenty-four Bridges on the moonlit night, where do jade people teach blowjobs?
note on a rainy night to a friend in the north (Li Shangyin) asks that the return date is not fixed, and evening rain is in the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about evening rain.
Jia Sheng (Li Shangyin) announced that he would seek the virtuous and visit the courtiers, but Jia Sheng was even more incoherent. Poor midnight empty front seats, don't ask people to ask ghosts and gods.
Yao Sefen (Wen Tingyun) failed to dream of a silver bed with ice, and the sky was as blue as water and the clouds were as light as night. The wild goose flew away from bamboo lodge, and the moon in the 12th floor was empty.
polygala tenuifolia (Gong Zizhen) is a bad vulture, but polygala tenuifolia really looks at the grass. It's a waste to say that athletes are in their hands, and the blue lights and snow block Shandong at night.
Fifteen nights looking at the moon (Wang Jian), the roosting crow in Bai Shu and the silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng. I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into tonight.
Butterfly Lovers (Yan Shu) shed tears in the threshold of chrysanthemum. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.
the bright moon doesn't know how to leave and hate. Oblique light to dawn wears Zhu Hu.
the west wind withered the green trees last night. Alone in a tall building, you can see the end of the world.
I'd like to send colorful stationery and ruler. The mountains are long and the waters are vast.
Jade Case Yuan Xi (Xin Qiji) Thousands of trees are blooming in the easterly night, and the stars are raining down. BMW carved cars filled the road with incense, the phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot flashed, and the fish and dragon danced all night.
the moth, the willow and the golden thread, are laughing and fragrant. Looking for her in the crowd, I suddenly looked back, but that person was there, and the lights were dim.
qingpingle stayed alone in the Wangshi nunnery in Boshan (Xin Qiji), hungry rats around the bed, and bats danced with lanterns. There is a breeze blowing in the house, and it is raining hard, and I am talking to myself between broken paper windows.
I've been in the north and south of the Yangtze River all my life, and I'm pale when I come back. A cold autumn wind blowing through the thin cloth quilt, suddenly woke up, in front of the eyes or the dream of the country.
Tai Chang cited Jiankang's Mid-Autumn Festival to give Lv Shuqian (Xin Qiji) a round of autumn shadow, and the flying mirror was re-polished. Ask Heng E about the wine: What a shame! It's easy to go by the wind, Wan Li in the sky, and straight down the mountains and rivers.
If you go to Guangxi, it will be more humane and clear! Xijiangyue travels in the middle of Huangsha Road at night (Xin Qiji). The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze chirps in the middle of the night. The cool night breeze seemed to spread to the distant cicada.
seven or eight stars are out of the sky, and two or three points are in front of the rainy mountain. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
The Mid-Autumn Festival in Xijiang Moon is a big dream for Su Shi, and life is cool for several times. At night, the leaves of the wind have sounded in the gallery, so look at your eyebrows and temples.
a cheap wine often worries about fewer guests, and the moon is often hindered by clouds. Who is alone with * * * in the Mid-Autumn Festival, holding a lamp (a wine) and looking north sadly.
The diviner (Su Shi) who lives in the Dinghuiyuan in Huangzhou, hangs a sparse tree in the absence of the moon, which makes people feel quiet at first. Who saw eremita solo, as if the sky wild goose - like figure.
when you wake up, you look back, and no one can save it if you hate it. It kept wandering between the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed lonely on the cold Shoal.
Butterfly Lovers, Mizhou Shangyuan (Su Shi) lights Qiantang for three or five nights. The bright moon is like frost, and people are picturesque.
At the bottom of the account, blowing sheng is fragrant and spits musk deer. This flavor should be priceless. Lonely mountain city people are old.
playing drums and playing flute, I first joined the Nongsang Society. The fire and cold lights are exposed with thin frost, and the clouds are falling in the wild.
Linjiangxian Night Return Lingao (Su Shi) wakes up drunk after drinking Dongpo at night, and comes back as if he were in the middle of the night. The child's breath has thundered.
you shouldn't even knock at the door. lean on your stick and listen to the sound of the river. I hate this body for a long time. When will I forget the camp? In the dead of night, the wind is still and the valley is flat.
the boat passed away, and Jiang Hai sent the rest of his life. Jiang Chengzi Yimao dreams on the 2th day of the first month (Su Shi) Ten years of life and death.
if you don't think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles away in a lonely grave, there is nowhere to talk about desolation.
even if we meet, we should not know, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are frosty. Night comes and dreams suddenly return home.
Xiao Xuan window, dressing. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines
It's expected that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. When will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar.
I don't know what year it is tonight. I would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days.
dancing to understand the shadow, what is it like on earth? The moon turned scarlet pavilion, hung low on the carved windows, according to the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people, why is it that the people are only round when they leave? Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days.
I wish people a long life, and thousands of miles away.
5. Which poem does a man return home on a business trip on a snowy night?
Author: Liu Changqing-"The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow Lodge" is far away at dusk, and the weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night. Note: furong mountain: there are furong mountain in Guiyang, ningxiang and other places in Hunan province, and it is unknown where it actually refers.
white house: like a hut. Refers to the humble house where the poor live.
Appreciation: The dusk is boundless, the mountain road is long, and it is freezing. The owner of the hut heard Chai Men's barking and came out to have a look-someone came to stay on a snowy night; The passengers were overjoyed when they heard Chai Men barking-there was a place to camp on a snowy night. This is a "Cold Mountain Night Stay Map" painted by Liu Changqing, the "Five Words Great Wall".
There are no characters in the poem, but I feel that they are ready to go, and I don't express my feelings directly, but I feel that their feelings move my heart. This poem depicts a snowy night returning to the picture. The first two sentences, what the poet saw and felt when he stayed in the mountain village.
The first sentence "Sunset is far away", and "Sunset" indicates the time, which is the evening. "Cangshan is far away" is what the poet saw on the way to the snow.
Castle Peak is far away and misty, suggesting the hardship of trekking and the eagerness to stay. The second sentence "It's cold and the house is poor" points out the place to stay.
"White House", the humble hut of the host family, is even more poor in the cold winter. The words "cold", "white" and "poverty" set off each other, rendering the poor and innocent atmosphere and reflecting the poet's unique feelings.
The last two sentences describe the poet's situation after staying in his host's house. "Chai Men smells dogs barking." The poet entered the hut and went to bed. Suddenly he heard barking from the couch.
"Snowstorm returns to people at night". The poet guessed that Albert Venn Dicey, the master cloak of Furong Mountain, had returned. These two sentences fall into ink from the perspective of hearing and hearing, showing a scene where dogs bark and people return.
This poem has always been interpreted differently, and the main difference lies in the understanding of "Gui". One view is that "returning" is the arrival of the poet, who suddenly found a place to stay in the misty snow, such as "feeling at home".
Another opinion is that the owner of Furong Mountain will go home in the snow at night. The key is the poet's