(Yuan) Weng Sen
spring
The mountain light whisks the sills around the corridor, and the dancing goose returns to the spring breeze.
Good birds branches are also friends, falling flowers and water surfaces are articles.
Mo Shaoguang is old, and only reading is good in life.
What is the joy of reading? The grass in front of the green window is not removed.
summer
Repair bamboo pressing eaves around the mulberry, Xiao Zhai is open and bright Zhu Hui.
The long days chanted the cicadas to the trees, and the embers fell into the shadows in the middle of the night.
The north window is high and lying on the emperor's side, only the factor is interesting in reading.
The joy of reading is endless, and the Yaoqin comes to the wind.
autumn
Last night there was a sound of leaves in the vestibule, and the hedge bean blossoms were crickets.
I don't feel that the business intention is full of forest thinness, and Xiao Ranwan is vague and clear.
Near the bed depends on the short bar, this reading work is even more double.
The joy of reading is pottery, and the bright moon frost is high.
winter
The wood fell into the water and withered away from the rocks, and I also saw The True Wu.
Sit on the wall of wei weaving lights, singing the night half snow pressure.
The floor stove tea is cooking on the fire, and there is me in the four walls of the book.
Where to find the joy of reading? Count the plum blossom heaven and earth center.
The ancients attached great importance to persuasion, and the joy of reading was involved in many poems of the ancients. For example, "Zhu Bailu Zhijia Maxim" (that is, "Zhu Zi JiaXun"), Yue Fei's "ManJiang Hong", Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Zhengyi", Qu Yuan's "Departure from Sorrow" and "Chu Ci", etc., as well as from the young children's Mongolian study of the "Three Character Classic" to the "Four Books", "Five Classics" and even the "Twenty-Four History", all the sons and hundreds of families are full of the meaning of earnest persuasion. Among them, Weng Sen, the Yuanren, took spring, summer, autumn and winter as the theme, singing the "Four Hours of Reading Music" with the joy and mood of reading, which is a beautiful and noble exhortation poem. The theme of "Four Hours of Reading Music" promotes the elegant taste of reading, and does not use fame and fortune as an temptation. It regards all year round as a good time to read and encourages people to study diligently. This poem was included in the Qing Dynasty's "Four Libraries of Complete Books", and was compiled into Chinese language textbooks in the early Republic of China, which is required reading for middle school students. Reading this ancient poem now, it is very enlightening to chant the wonderful words in it.
"Spring": "The mountain light illuminates the sills and the waters around the corridor, and the dancing goose returns to the spring wind fragrance." Good birds branches are also friends, falling flowers and water surfaces are articles. Mo Shaoguang is old, and only reading is good in life. What is the joy of reading? The grass in front of the green window is not removed. "In the spring, the mountain view illuminates the railings around the auditorium, and the flowing water surrounds the promenade, singing home after the cooling, and the spring breeze blows and sends a burst of flowers. The cute birds on the branches are my friends who accompany me in reading, and the flowers on the surface of the water are all good articles of nature. Flipping through the books they love, the joy of reading, the reader knows himself in his heart. Birds and flowers accompanied by the fragrance of books, a piece of nature, the situation blends. Let the grass in front of the window let them grow freely, leaving a green shade in front of the window, full of life.
"Xia": "Hsinchu is surrounded by eaves and mulberries, the path is open and bright, the day is long, the cicadas are singing trees, and the embers fall into the night." The north window lies high on the Xi Emperor, only the factor is the fun of reading; the music of reading is endless, and the Yaoqin is a song to smoke the wind. "In the summer, the heat is hot, can you find the joy of reading?" In the author's pen, it is another scene: the newly grown bamboo covers the eaves, the mulberry trees surround the house, and the small study is clear and bright, shining in the brilliant sun. After reading a book during the long day, you can listen to the chirping of cicadas in the trees; late at night, you can watch the lanterns fall one by one, and watch the fireflies fly into the tent. Sometimes I lie idly in the north window, just like the people of the Xi Emperor's time, just because I experience the joy of reading on weekdays. The fun of reading in the summer is endless, the beautiful mood in the book, silent as sound, just like in the gusts of the south wind, playing a beautiful jade piano, playing a song as beautiful as a beautiful, blowing a cool heart.
"Autumn": "Last night there was a sound in the front leaves of the court, and the hedge bean blossoms crickets chirped." I don't feel that the business intention is full of forest thinness, and Xiao Ranwan is vague and clear. Near the bed depends on the short bar, this reading work is even more double. The joy of reading is pottery, and the bright moon frost is high. "Autumn, it's summer and autumn, it's cool, it's a good season for reading, and it's the best time of the year to read on autumn nights: last night there was the sound of falling leaves in front of the courtyard, purple beans on the fence blossomed, crickets kept chirping. Unconsciously, autumn has filled the jungles and grasses; all kinds of sounds contain the refreshing and lonely breath of autumn, presenting a desolate scene. Fortunately, there is a low lamp next to the bed, and reading a book in front of it is more effective. The joy of reading in autumn is very pleasant, when reading is happy, go out of the house, look at a round of bright moon, full of frost, the fun is endless, just like getting up on a clear cold day to enjoy the bright moon in the sky.
"Winter": "The wood falls into the water and withers away from a thousand cliffs, and I also see Zhenwu." Sit on the wall of wei weaving lights, singing the night half snow pressure. The floor stove tea is cooking on the fire, and there is me in the four walls of the book. Where to find the joy of reading, count the plum blossoms in the heart of heaven and earth. "In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, the snow hits the doors and windows, a fire and a pot of tea, and when you read a book, you have a taste: the leaves have fallen out, the river has dried up, the mountains are dry, and the mountains are open; I can also see my natural nature from afar; I can sit and study the books, and the lights keep shaking on the wall; and when I read late at night, the snow has piled up on the roof, and then I can sing a song loudly. The stove on the ground had a fiery charcoal fire, and tea was boiling in the pot; I read in this room full of books on all sides. Where to find the joy of reading in winter? In that cold winter, as long as a few plum blossoms bloom, you can see the essence of heaven and earth to cultivate all things.
Weng Sen, also known as Sen, the word Xiuqing, the number of a scoop. According to legend, he once used Zhu Xi's White Deer Cave to learn the rules, so many people followed him to study, and he once left a "One Scoop Draft". Because he is not reclusive and takes teaching as his profession, reading books will have less pressure and more interest, and reading books in the spring, summer, autumn and winter will be full of fun, and they will be composed into poems and left to be appreciated by future generations.
Strike "Four Hours of Reading Music", revel in it, as if entering the reading realm of this poem. The content structure of "Four Hours of Reading Music" starts from depicting the scenery of the seasons, blends the scenes, turns into the reading mood, and finally points out the reading pleasure of this season. How beautiful and interesting it is to write, and the memories after reading it are endless.
The words of "Four Hours of Reading Music" are very beautiful. In the first poem "Spring", the two sentences of "good birds and branches are friends, and falling flowers and water surfaces are articles" are intoxicating, which is a wonderful realm that only readers can understand. In the second "Xia" poem, "the long day chants the cicadas singing the tree, and the embers fall into the firefly in the middle of the night" and the third "Autumn" poem "Near the bed depends on the short pot, and the reading skills are more double" in the poem, which arouse my memories. I remember when I was a child, the most beautiful time, was a person herding cattle on the mountain, the cows nibbled freely on the grass, I lay on a big rock to read, the blue sky and white clouds, the green wind was dashing, the beauty of the book and the natural sounds around me were integrated, at this time, I forgot the hardships of family life and the uncertainty of the future; reading under the weak light at night, forgetting the mosquito bites. The fourth poem of this poem, "Winter", is the most interesting. Winter night reading, physical and mental investment, headlights, fire under the stove, snow outside the house, all intersect in the four walls of books. Poetically, I have books, there are me in books, and people and books are inseparable and blend with each other. In particular, the last two sentences, with "where to find the joy of reading, count the plum blossoms of heaven and earth" as the destination of the joy of reading, the style is high and clean, giving people unlimited reverie. This is a group of "Four Hours of Reading Music" that is beautiful. Read through the whole poem, its content is artistic, there are paintings in the poems, there are poems in the paintings, there are love meetings in the scenes, there are pieces of spiritual homes in the book, how infuriating to read ah. Corresponding to the irony "spring is not a reading day, summer is hot and sleepy, autumn mosquitoes winter and cold, if you want to read for next year", how meaningful it is.