10 poems, a taste of the romantic imagination of "Poetry Immortal"
1. The most majestic and magnificent imagination:
"Wanglu Mountain Waterfall"
Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall Kageqianchuan in the distance.
Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky. Appreciation: The Milky Way is used to describe the Lushan Waterfall. It is exaggerated and natural, novel and real, making the image of the Lushan Waterfall majestic and magnificent. The whole poem is really impressive and gives people a strong sense of impact. Even Su Shi, the great writer of the past generation, was full of praise for this line of poetry: The Milky Way is as deep as the emperor's, and there are immortal poems from ancient times. Li Bai's poems are really all about fairy tales. His perspective is really different from ordinary people's, and his momentum is so powerful that ordinary people can't pretend to be ￥.
2. The most novel and romantic imagination:
"Qingpingle·Morning Rising in the Painting Hall"
Get up in the morning in the painting hall to report the falling snowflakes.
Look at Jiarui through the high roller blinds, and the bright colors are far away, confusing the courtyard.
The strong air brings out the smoke from the furnace, and the cold plain grass produces jade pendants.
It must be that the immortal was so drunk that he crushed the white clouds into pieces. Once the mercenary god got drunk from the Milky Way's fine wine, he even ignored his own natural beauty and resorted to such cowardly tactics to make the white clouds fly into pieces, turning into heavy snow in the sky and silver waves on the ground. "It should be that the gods are crazy and drunk, smashing the white clouds into pieces", bold and novel, novel and unique, shocking and vulgar but also very reasonable, this is the romanticism that embodies Li Bai's style. Someone said: "When I read Li Bai's poems, I feel like the Creator."
3. The most exquisite imagination:
"Qing Ping Tiao·Part 1"
The clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is rich.
If we hadn’t met at the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai.
Appreciate the beauty of Concubine Yang written by Li Bai: The beautiful clouds want to become the clothes of the concubine; the delicate flowers want to become the appearance of the concubine. How beautiful Concubine Jia is, it cannot be said. Come on. At the same time as the match, the person does not show any trace, and it is really exquisite to compare Yang Fei to a goddess descending to earth.
In the past, everyone envied Hua'er, but here at Zibai, Hua'er pretended to be envious. I have to admire Zi Bai's wonderful imagination. In Li Bai's writings, Concubine Yang Zhi is "a woman who should only exist in heaven and can only be heard of in the world."
4. The most lovely and straightforward imagination:
"Sleeping in the Mountain Temple at Night"
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
Don’t dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavens.
Appreciation This is an ancient temple on a mountain. In Li Bai's writing, it is like a fairy tower. How high is the building? When I stand on the building, I feel like I can lift the stars from the sky with just one hand. Here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of alarming the gods in heaven.
No one has ever written about how tall a building is, how strange and romantic it is. In just 20 words, Li Bai's joy, boldness, cuteness and frankness are expressed freely. Since ancient times, stars have always been the direction that people look up to.
5. The most romantic imagination:
"I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message"
When the poplar flowers fell, they cried, and when I heard the Tao The dragon mark crosses five streams.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night. Appreciation of the incomprehensible relationship between Li Bai and the bright moon. This time, he learned that his friend Wang Changling was demoted, so he wrote this poem with affection. While waiting, Li Bai turned into the bright moon and began to send comfort to friends far away. Li Zi gave his emotions to objective things, making them also have emotions, that is, personifying them. It is the sublimation of imagination and even more of emotion. Whenever I look at the bright moon above my head in the long dark night, I feel infinite beauty in my heart.
6. The most amazing imagination of the world:
"Seventeen Songs of Qiupu"
The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the fate is as long as the head.
I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror.
Appreciation and analysis: It is well known that sorrow arises spontaneously, and it is three thousand feet long. How many lessons should be considered. The weight of ten words falls on one word "sorrow". It's unimaginable to write about sorrow.
The unexpected and strange sentences can't help but make people marvel at the poet's energy and writing power. I haven't had time to take my youth seriously and realize it, but I can only wait to grow old.
7. The most heroic imagination:
"Dan Ge Xing"
The day is so short, and a hundred years of hardship are easy to fill. The sky is vast and endless, and the sky is endless. Magu hangs her temples, half of which has turned into frost. When God saw the beautiful girl, he laughed a thousand times. I want to capture the six dragons and hang the fusang on my carriage. Beidou drinks fine wine and persuades the dragons to relax. Wealth and honor are undesirable, and make people look good.
[Appreciation of Li Bai's desire to have a good sun, go to the sacred chariot, persuade the dragon to drink, and keep the time, as if going to heaven and earth, it is so easy for him.
Just like Pi Rixiu’s evaluation of Li Bai: “His words speak out of heaven and earth, his thoughts come out of ghosts and gods, he reads them with great enthusiasm, and he measures them with four thoughts. He is aboveboard and aboveboard. He is really not a world-talker.” .
The lovely Li Bai wants to bring the sun back to its most brilliant moment at noon, and hopes that everyone’s face will stop at the brightest moment.
8. The most exciting and unrestrained imagination:
"Travel to the North Wind"
The candle dragon lives in a poor house, and the light is still open.
Why can’t the sun and moon shine like this? Only the north wind roars up from the sky.
The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace.
In December, when you miss your wife in Youzhou, you will stop singing and laugh, and you will be destroyed by two moths.
Leaning on the door and looking at the passers-by, it is sad to read that the Great Wall is bitter and cold.
When I said goodbye, I picked up my sword and went to save him, leaving behind these golden boots with tiger inscriptions.
There is a pair of white-feathered arrows, and a spider spins a web of dust.
The arrows are empty, and people will die in battle and never come back.
I couldn’t bear to see this thing, so I burned it to ashes.
The Yellow River can be blocked by holding soil, but the north wind, rain and snow can hardly cut it.
Appreciation In this poem, there is no romance and beauty in the snow, only severe cold. The description of the snow is even more grand, imaginative and wonderful. It is a line that has been passed down through the ages.
Because this song "Travel to the North Wind" describes the expression and sadness of a northern woman over her husband's death in battle, the snow from the north wind intensifies the coldness and sadness in her heart.
Li Bai's exaggeration is not only imaginative and strange, but also always combined with specific things. The exaggeration is so natural and invisible; so bold, true and credible, it can highlight the image and strengthen the emotion. The wind, flowers, snow and moon are adjusted in the hope that time can stand still at this moment.
9. The most colorful imagination:
"Sleepwalking Tianmu's Song of Farewell"
Haike talks about Yingzhou, the smoke and waves are dim and it is hard to find a letter; People are talking about Heavenly Mother, and the clouds and clouds are bright and dim or can be seen. The Grandmother of Heaven reaches up to the sky, stretching out the Five Mountains to cover the rooftop of Chicheng, which is 48,000 feet tall. She wants to fall to the southeast. I want to dream of Wu Yue and fly across the Jinghu Lake in the moonlight overnight.
The moon in the lake shines on my shadow, sending me to my destination.
Xie Gong’s residence is still there today, and the bathing water is clear and dark.
Put Xie Gongzhan on your feet and climb the Qingyun Ladder with your body.
You can see the sea and the sun from half of the wall, and you can hear chickens in the sky.
Thousands of rocks have endless twists and turns, and the road is uncertain. The lost flowers are leaning against the rocks. Suddenly there are bears, roaring dragons and Yinyan springs. The chestnut trees are deep and the layers are shaking. The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is making smoke. There was a thunderbolt when the columns were missing, and the hills collapsed. The stone door in the river and sky suddenly opened. The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform. The width is like clothes, the wind is like horses, and the kings of clouds come and go one after another. Tigers, drums and harps come and Luan returns to the carriage, and immortals come and line up like hemp. Suddenly my soul palpitates and my soul moves, I suddenly start and sigh. But when I sleep on my pillow, I lose the ever-present haze.
The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards.
When will you come back when you have left?
Let us leave the white deer on the green cliff and ride to the famous mountains as soon as possible. An Nengmei bows down to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy!
Appreciation of "Dream Wandering in Heaven and Saying Farewell" is a poem about dreams and a poem about traveling to immortals. Li Bai's extraordinary imagination is revealed in this poem Nothing left.
Li Bai sleepwalked to Wuyue, and flew across Jinghu Lake in one night. When he reached the mountainside, he saw the sun rising from the sea, and the crow of the rooster at dawn was heard in the air. The stone door of the Immortal Mansion opened from the middle with a "bang" sound.
Using rainbows as clothes and wind as horses to ride on, the gods in the clouds came down one after another. Tigers played the harp and harp, Luan birds drove chariots, and immortals gathered in groups as dense as dense trees.
The content of this poem is rich, tortuous, bizarre, and changeable, and its images are brilliant, fluid, and colorful, which constitute the romantic and gorgeous sentiment of the whole poem.
Li Bai’s poems are very magical. Other poets often write about mountains from an upward perspective, but Li Bai looks down, a true immortal!
10. The most immortal imagination:
"Five Poems on a Tour of Dongting Lake·Part 2"
The autumn water of South Lake is smokeless at night, and one can ride the current straight up to the sky.
Let's take advantage of the moonlight in Dongting and buy wine on the boat beside the white clouds.
Appreciation In Li Bai's writings, the Eight Hundred Miles Dongting is like a wealthy owner, possessing priceless treasures such as tide, mountain scenery, moonlight, breeze, etc. Li Zi wrote "
"Yi" There is a snail dialogue between man and nature, which is very cordial. This unique way of personification is superior to others.
The surface of Runting Lake is vast, and the water and sky are in harmony. You can see the lakeside restaurants enjoying themselves among the white clouds. Saying "buy wine by the white clouds" shows the magnificence of the vessel. At the same time, it echoes the fantasy of "going straight to the sky", and the imagination of the poet in the restaurant reaches the sky.
This scene-like sentence is full of strange emotions and interest, which enriches the charm of the whole poem. Riding the current to reach heaven is ultimately impossible, so let’s remove some moonlight from Runting Lake and enjoy the full moon and drink.