"Staying at Jiande River" Author: Meng Haoran Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.

The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

This is a poem depicting the twilight of the autumn river.

First, I write about traveling at night, and then about the sorrow caused by the sunset; then I write about the vastness and tranquility of the universe, and the bright moon that brings people closer together.

One disappears and the other appears, virtual reality alternates with each other. The two phases set off and complement each other, forming a special artistic conception.

Although the word "sorrow" is not found in the poem, the wilderness, the clear river, and the "autumn colors" are vividly visible.

The whole poem is light and flavorful, implicit but not explicit; it flows out naturally, has a natural charm and is quite distinctive.

Night Mooring at Fengqiao (Zhang Ji) The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is covered with frost. Jiang Feng and fishing fire are facing melancholy.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.

"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" is a work by the poet Zhang Ji who used the scenery to express his feelings when his country was suffering from war and he failed to pass the exam. He was in pain, hesitation, sadness and helplessness.

The rain is ringing, the cicadas are mournful, it's late in the pavilion, and the showers are beginning to stop.

There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia.

Holding hands and looking at the tears in the eyes, there was no rain to choke them.

Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

Since ancient times, passion has hurt farewells, and it is even more embarrassing and neglected in the Qingqiu Festival! Where can I wake up tonight? The willow bank, the dawn wind and the waning moon.

After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.

Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?

"Untitled" Li Shangyin It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

The setting clouds and the solitary birds fly together, and the autumn water and the long sky are the same color. Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell Preface to the Knee King Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn" The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy the high buildings. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Xuanzhou"

Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower >> Borrowing the moon to express his emotions. He raised his head to look at the bright moon and lowered his head to miss his hometown.

——Look up and see the bright moon in the sky, lower your head and miss your hometown.

When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.

——When will the beauty of the bright moon appear? Holding a wine glass in hand, I will ask the blue sky.

The spring breeze has turned green on the south bank of the river again. When will the bright moon shine on me? - The spring breeze has turned green on the south bank of the river again. When will I return to my hometown under the bright moon?

The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.

——The river tide in spring is connected to the sea water, and the bright moon on the sea rises and falls with the tide.

Junior high school: A 600-word composition that uses scenery to express emotion. Although I don’t live in the Jiangnan water town, I have a special liking for lotus flowers.

Because the lotus grows in the mud and blooms on the water surface, it has the deep meaning of emerging from the mud and remaining unstained.

Although I don’t know much about lotus flowers, I sincerely praise lotus seeds.

Because lotus seeds have extremely strong vitality, even if they sleep for thousands of years, as long as there is suitable water and soil, they will bloom with green leaves and red flowers.

Where there is water, there are many lotus flowers.

In midsummer, the branches and green stems of the lotus, with their noble and upright posture, stand on the water like a mirror; on the green leaves like umbrellas, patches of lotus flowers like snowballs and rouge suddenly appear, which is a peculiar pink color.

, white with pink, pink with red.

Flowers in bud that are ready to bloom always have a shyness about them, which makes people feel happy when they see them.

Where there are lotus flowers, there must be lotus seeds.

Just like the lotus flower blooms to its fullest, the lotus seeds will mature when the lotus flower withers.

At this time, the lotus seed is simple and unpretentious, with a modest and gentlemanly demeanor, tightly sticking to the black and hard shell, protecting the dark green lotus heart that is ready to bloom.

In that season when "the green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the towers are reflected in the pond", it is also the day when the lotus blooms most prosperously. Yang Wanli, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty who is good at singing about lotus, saw: "The lotus is still sad and hot at dusk, hidden deep in its lower surface.

"In the green umbrella"; while the scenery seen by Zhu Yizun of the Qing Dynasty was the opposite: "A few cool blows turned the white leaves, and the continuous showers danced with pearl green."