Seven classic ancient texts, although the text is small, after reading the lips and teeth left a fragrance

When I grew up, I remembered the words I had learned in middle school, and suddenly felt that Chinese so beautiful.

Today, I will take you through seven beautiful short essays, the least of which is only 100 words, and the longest is 240 words. Although the text is small, it is beautiful and moving, and the lips and teeth are fragrant after reading.

Chengtian Temple Night Tour

Song Su Shi

On the night of October 12, the sixth year of Yuanfeng, he undressed and fell asleep, entered the house at the moonlight, and happily set off. Nian Wu sighed for pleasure, so he went to The Chengtian Temple to look for Zhang Huaimin. Huai Min also did not sleep, and walked in the atrium. Under the garden, such as the water is empty, the algae and the water are crossed, and the shadow of the bamboo cypress is also covered. What night without the moon? Where is there no bamboo cedar? But few idle people are like my two ears.

In the sixth year of Yuanfeng, Su Shi had been demoted to Huangzhou for four years. One day, when the moonlight entered the house, he invited his friend Zhang Huaimin to take a night trip together and wrote this article.

The whole text is concise and meaningful, like clouds and flowing water, in one go. The friendship with Zhang Huaimin, the feeling of knowing little, and the bitterness of ambition are all in it.

Life is more frustrated, survive, life is suddenly bright.

Book with Zhu Yuansi

Southern and Northern Dynasties Wu Jun

The wind and smoke are clean, and the heavenly mountains are the same color. Floating from the stream, anything. From Fuyang to Tonglu for a hundred miles, strange mountains and rivers, the world is unique.

The water is all blue, and the bottom is clear. Swim in the fine stones, look directly without hindrance. The turbulence is fierce, and the waves are rushing.

Sandwich high mountains, all grow cold trees, negative momentum, mutual Xuanmiao, competition for height, thousands of peaks. The spring water stirs stones and makes a sound; good birds sing each other, and theirses rhyme. The cicadas are endless, and the apes are endless. The Iris flying in the sky, looking at the peak of the heart; the economic worldly servant, peeping into the valley and forgetting the reaction. Horizontally covered, in the day and night, sparse strips intersect, sometimes seeing the sun.

This is a letter written by the Southern Dynasty Liang writer Wu Jun to his friend Zhu Yuansi.

The author took a boat from Tonglu to Fuyang, depicting this section of the mountain light and water color on the way, dancing with birds and birds, enjoying with the landscape, immersed in this strange mountain and water, what worldly things, what Lilu gong name, in an instant will be accompanied by the experience of beauty.

If you are tired, go to the mountains, look at the mountains, look at the water, and your heart will become much calmer.

Eileen said

Song Zhou Dunyi

Flowers of water, land and grass, very cute. Jin Tao Yuanming loves Juju alone. Since Li Tang came, the world has loved peonies very much. Give the only love lotus out of the mud and not stained, Mao Qing Lian and not demon, straight in the middle, not vines and branches, fragrant far away, pavilion pure plant, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed.

To the chrysanthemum, the hermit of the flower; the peony, the rich and the rich of the flower; the lotus, the gentleman of the flower. belch! The love of Ju, Tao Hou rarely smells. Lotus love, who is the giver? The love of peonies should be for all.

In the eighth year of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhou Dunyi served as a general judge of Qianzhou, and when he was playing with a group of literary friends and poets, he was excited, and everyone met to write poetry and composition. Zhou Dunyi wrote a 119-word essay "Eileen Says" in one fell swoop.

Through the description of the image and quality of the lotus, this article praises the virtuous character of the lotus, and thus also shows the author's clean personality and sprinkled mind.

Life, when like a lotus, clean and self-love.

Lake Pavilion to see the snow

Ming Zhang Dai

In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, Yu lived in the West Lake. On three days of heavy snow, the sound of people and birds in the lake was extinguished. It was more fixed, Yu picked up a small boat, hugged the fire, and went alone to the lake pavilion to see the snow. Rime is chaotic, the sky and clouds and mountains and water, up and down a white, the shadow on the lake, but a trace of the long causeway, a little pavilion in the center of the lake, a mustard with Yu Zhou, two or three people in the boat.

At the pavilion, two people sat facing each other, and a boy's shochu stove was boiling. Seeing Yu Daxi, he said, "There is more of this person in the lake!" "Drink with The Rest. Yu Qiang drank three whites and parted. Ask his surname, is a Jinling person, guest here. And when he got off the boat, the boat murmured, "Don't say that Xiang Gong is stupid, and there are even more idiots who are like Xiang Gong." ”

Zhang Dai lives in the Mountains of Jiaoxi, Zhejiang, and this article recounts his journey of watching the snow in the Lake Pavilion.

This article depicts a deep, white and vast snow landscape.

Go to see the snow alone, but meet the snowman. Even if you have been accustomed to loneliness for a long time, you will still be surprised by the sudden coincidence.

Yamanaka and Pei Xiucai Di Shu

Don Wang Wei

Near the waxing moon, the prosperity is smooth, so the mountains can be passed. The foot was warm, and he did not dare to bother with each other, so he went to the mountain, felt the temple, and went away with the mountain monk.

North involved in Xuanba, Qingyue Yingguo. Night climb Huazigang, water falls, and the moon goes up and down. The cold mountain is far away from the fire, and the light extinguishes the forest outside. Cold dogs in the deep alleys, barking like leopards. The village ruins are nighttime, and the complex and the sparse bell are in between. At this time, sitting alone, the servants are silent, thinking about the past, hand in hand, giving poetry, walking paths, and linqingliuye.

When waiting for spring, grass and trees are overgrown, spring mountains can be expected, light carp out of the water, white gulls straighten their wings, dew wet Qinggao, Mai Long Chao Chi, Si Zhi is not far away, if you can swim from me? How can a person who is not a child of heavenly opportunity be invited by this unhurried task? But there's a lot of fun! No hesitation. Because of the people who drive the yellow barberry, there is no one, and the mountain man Wang Weibai.

In his later years, Wang Wei lived in seclusion in Yuanchuan, pei di was his best companion, and the two often drank and wrote poetry.

The whole text depicts the spring and winter colors of the River, the night under the moonlight, the looming castle, and other scenery, and there is movement in the stillness, and there is stillness in the movement, and the depth of the winter night and the lightness of the spring day are written.

In Yuanchuan, Wang Wei was at ease. Admire the moon, blow the piano, cross the stream, go to the end of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise.

Three Gorges

Southern and Northern Dynasties · Li Daoyuan

Seven hundred miles from the Three Gorges, the two sides of the river are connected by mountains, and there is no gap. Heavy rocks stacked on top of each other, hidden in the sky, from the non-pavilion midnight, not seeing the moon.

As for the Xia Shui Xiang Mausoleum, it is blocked along the way. Or the king's order is urgently announced, sometimes the white emperor, twilight to Jiangling, in the middle of a thousand two hundred miles, although riding on the royal wind, not to the disease.

In the spring and winter, the green pool is turbulent, the reflection of the Qing Dynasty, the strange cypress, the hanging spring waterfall, the flying gargling, the glory and lushness, and the many interesting.

Every sunny and early frost, the forest is cold and cold, and there are often tall apes roaring, which is miserably caused, and the empty valley is heard, and the mourning is long gone. Therefore, the fisherman sang: "The Three Gorges of Padang is long, and the apes sing three tears." ”

Li Daoyuan was a Northern Wei geographer, and the Three Gorges is from his book Notes on the Water Classics.

This is a bright and fresh landscape essay, and the author only uses less than two hundred words to describe the natural scenery of the Three Gorges. The whole text describes the shape of things, dynamic and static, the scene blends, the emotion moves with the scene, concise and concise, vivid and vivid.

Little Stone Pond Notes

Don Liu Zongyuan

Take a hundred and twenty steps west from the hillock, across the bamboo, smell the sound of water, such as the ring of the ring, the heart is happy. Cut the bamboo to take the road, and see the small pond, the water is especially clear. The whole stone is the bottom, near the shore, the bottom of the rolling stone is out, for the rock, for the island, for the mountain, for the rock. Green trees, swaying, jagged.

The fish in the pond can be hundreds of heads, if they swim in the air and have nothing to rely on, the sun is clear, and the shadows are on the stones. Standing still, Li Er passed away, and the back and forth were fleeting, as if enjoying with the tourists.

Looking southwest of the pond, the fighting snake line, the ming extinction is visible. Its shore potential is poor in canine teeth, and its source is unknown.

Sitting on the pool, surrounded by bamboo trees on all sides, lonely and uninhabited, miserable and cold, quietly and quietly. Because its situation is too clear, it cannot be lived for a long time, but it is remembered.

Fellow travelers: Wu Wuling, Gong Gu, Yu Di Zongxuan. Subordinate and subordinate, Cui Shi Er Xiaosheng, Yue Shu Himself, Yue Feng Yi.

Liu Zongyuan was demoted to Sima of Yongzhou, and his political frustration made him attach himself to the landscape, and here he wrote the famous "Eight Records of Yongzhou", which is one of them.

The full text of 193 words, using steps to change the scenery, close-up, zoom and other techniques, tangible, sound, colored portrayal of the dynamic beauty of Xiaoshitan, wrote the beauty and tranquility of the xiaoshitan environmental scenery, and expressed the author's lonely feelings after the frustration of degrading officials.

The landscape of Yongzhou healed Liu Zongyuan. Landscapes can really heal people.

These seven ancient texts are all classics in ancient texts, and it is worth reading and re-reading.

Source: Network