The Qing Dynasty poet Zhao Yi said in "On Poetry": Li Du's poems have been passed down orally, and they are not fresh so far.
Indeed, as poets who have been passed down through the ages, we have read too many works by well-known poets such as Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Wei, su Shi, etc. In fact, there are many unpopular poets and unpopular poems, which are also masterpieces, which are amazing at a glance for thousands of years.
The following ten amazing unpopular poems, let's read it together!
Fishing Bay
Don Chu Guangxi
Fishing in Green Bay spring, deep spring apricot blossom chaos.
The pond is clear and the water is shallow, and the lotus is moving and the fish are scattered.
Sunset waiting for lovers, WeiZhou green poplar shore.
The poem is about a young lad, under the cover of "fishing", anxiously waiting for the arrival of his lover in the pleasant scenery of Fishing Bay.
"Waiting for a lover at dusk, Weizhou Green Poplar Bank." It's simply a timeless picture, one of the most aesthetically pleasing shots.
In the reflection of the sunset, the green willows are yiyi, the flat boat is gently swinging, and the young man sometimes looks down to sort out the fishing wire, and sometimes gazes affectionately at the flashing waves in the distance-—— his beloved.
Autumn Night
Song Zhu Shuzhen
The night is sleepless and the autumn is clear, and the candle flowers are frequently cut and desired.
Make the bed cool full of sycamore moon, the moon in the sycamore deficiency of the bright.
Zhu Shuzhen is a talented and romantic-hungry woman, but unfortunately married a city merchant as a wife, depressed and depressed.
Long autumn night, lonely and alone, Zhu Shuzhen could not sleep, looking at the plane trees outside the window, mottled moon shadows, adding a layer of sorrow.
The whole poem has no "love" word, and there is no place without emotion. The imagery is clear and prominent, the artistic conception is empty and gloomy, and the details are outlined and concisely conveyed, giving people an endless aftertaste.
"The Old Feeling of Jianglou"
[Tang] Zhao Gao
Alone on the river tower is vague, and the moonlight is like water and water like the sky.
Looking at where the moon people are, the wind and shadow are still faintly like last year.
On a cool and silent night, the poet climbed the River Tower alone and sighed: Last year was also such a good night, we came to swim together, leaned on the shoulders of the railing, and enjoyed the bright moon of the river, and now the scenery is faintly recognizable, but the people who look at the moon together are no longer seen.
This is a good poem with a timeless taste and a light and elegant refinement.
The poet looks at the water from the moon, only to see the reflection of the moon's shadow, and feels that the deep sky is floating under his feet, and the artistic conception is particularly beautiful and idyllic. The whole world, along with the poet's heart, seems to melt in the boundless confusion and tranquility of the moonlight.
"Autumn Night Sent to Qiu Yuanwai"
Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu
Huaijun belongs to the autumn night, walking and singing cool days.
Empty mountain pine nuts fall, the ghost should not sleep.
On this late autumn night, I think of you, walking and chanting how cold the frost day is. Thinking that pine nuts are falling in the empty mountain at this moment, the friends who live in seclusion must not have slept peacefully.
This is a quaint and idle poem, the whole poem does not attract the reader with strong words, but calmly writes, shallow ink, light and affectionate, short and deep meaning, simple and elegant style, leisurely and idyllic, giving people an endless artistic experience.
【Yue tune】Tianjing Sand Autumn
Yuan Bai Pu
Lonely village sun remnants, light smoke old tree jackdaw,
A little Phenom shadow.
Green mountains and green water, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
This small order, only five sentences and twenty-eight words, although the length is short, but with the stroke of God, it depicts a wonderful autumn scene, a lonely small village, a faint cooking smoke, a homing crow, autumn, a depression.
In the last two sentences, the author turned the pen sharp and wrote: The green mountains are quiet, the green water is leisurely, the white grass is gentle, the red leaves are flakes, the yellow flowers are blossoming, and in the twilight, these bright colors add a lot of vitality to the atmosphere of this slaughter. Sweep away the clichés of the predecessors who are sad to the end.
《New Fine Mountain Moon》
Song Wentong
High loose leakage of the moon, falling picturesquely.
Wander to love it, and can not sleep for a long time.
Timid wind pond lotus roll, sick rain mountain fruit fall.
Who accompanies the groaning? The forest is full of weeping.
Wen Tong is a painter of the Northern Song Dynasty, this poem observes and appreciates the beauty of the moon and night with the dual vision of a poet and painter, depicts the scenery of high pine, moon shadow, insect singing, wind and lotus, fruit fall, etc., writes the beauty, silence and freshness after the first sunny moon night in the mountains, and expresses the author's idyllic and pleasant feelings of walking under the moonlit forest.
"High loose and leaky moon, falling like a picture", like a sketch, there are three-dimensional images, there are flat patterns, reproducing the unique night color in the mountains and forests. A "leak" character vividly describes the moonlight through the dense shade of the tree.
"Drunken Whip"
Song Zhang Xian
Double butterfly embroidered Luo skirt, East Pond Feast, first meeting.
Vermilion powder is not deep and even, idle flowers are light spring.
Look closely at everything well, everyone is humane, willow waist.
Yesterday was chaotic, and when I came, I was dressed in clouds.
This poem is the author's work of a prostitute at a banquet, and the poet writes about the objective beauty and natural innocence of this singer from all aspects.
The lyricist's sketch of beauty is still quite moving. The "vermilion" sentence writes about its natural color embellished with light makeup. "Idle flowers and light spring" is used as a scene contrast, vividly highlighting the beauty of the woman's style. The whole word mood is also true and illusory, full of charm.
"Twilight Snow in the Sky"
Yuan Chen Fu
Long sky roll jade flower, Tingzhou Bai Haohao.
The shadow of the goose is no longer seen, and the cliffs are as twilight as dawn.
The fisherman was cold and did not remember Baling Road.
Sit on the sleeping boat and flow, the cloud is deep and small.
The poem describes a boat ride in the middle of a river, when it encounters snow in the evening.
In this picture of the twilight snow of Jiangtian, there are not only "long sky roll jade flowers", but also a clean white Tingzhou, which not only browses the twilight snow of thousands of mountains and cliffs, but also embellishes the late return of the "lonely boat".
The whole poem is reflected at the beginning and end, the movement and stillness are between each other, and the artistic conception is lofty, which is full of pure and mysterious rhyme in the vast expanse.
"Qingcao Lake, Longyang County"
[Yuan] Tang Wenru
The west wind blew the old Dongting Wave, and xiangjun had more white hair overnight.
After getting drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the ship is full of dreams to suppress the galaxy.
It is a poem of the Journey, at night, the wind stops, the waves are still, and the bright Milky Way is reflected in the lake. On the passenger ship by the lake, the poet from day to night, holding his hand on the cup, one chant after another, enjoyed himself, and finally got drunk and slept.
From the clarity of dreams, it is not difficult to perceive that the poet has the pleasure of getting rid of the dust, remembering dreams and feelings, and there is also the magic of secretly conveying the gods.
"Zhongshan Is the Matter"
Song Wang Anshi
The stream flows silently around the bamboo, and the bamboo west flowers and grasses make the spring soft.
The thatched eaves sit relatively all day long, and the mountain is more quiet without birds singing.
It's a little poem with a lot of flavor. The poet sat in front of his home, facing the stream, green bamboo, flowers and plants, full of interest. Unconsciously, as the day passed, the sunset went down, and the mountains were so quiet that even the birds did not call.
This poem reflects the mood of leisure, expressing the poet's detached feelings of detachment from the dust and the unencumbered heart, but the words also contain a feeling of loneliness, loneliness and political frustration.