**Taken from the webHow to read poems and words
Wen Mengzhu
Poetry is the expression of emotions and language that has been purified and rhymed by the heart, and the poet's maximum thoughts and feelings are expressed with the least words and the most concise structure. To be able to interpret the poetry of others, one must first have the ability to navigate purified and rhythmized words.
Nowadays, the poems of the Tang and Song dynasties have been interpreted by today's people, and they have shown a trend of a hundred flowers blooming. Almost all the poetry analysis that can be reached comes from the pen of contemporary people. How to look at these analytical articles, for those who don't understand poetry, they can only follow the map and listen to the guidance of the interpreter. Some people who have a foundation in poetry can get out of the trap of others and seek their own subjective opinions.
In addition to the constraints of time, context, and appreciation, there is another crucial factor in the interpretation of poetry, and that is the reader's own emotions and willingness. Many readers have a subjective image flickering before reading the poem, and he can even interpret a seemingly irrelevant poem as the emotion he desires, and even dwarf or even demonize the poems of people he doesn't like, which is the reason why the analysis of poetry is never solved.
【Bamboo Pavilion Famous Garden with the same title No. 75】Seven Laws of Snow
【Seven Laws】Snow
Step rhyme dream bamboo. Poetry rain lotus green ripples.
Snowflakes are difficult to see in spring, except for the dust of plum baths.
Six petals flutter lightly, and five pians kiss the lips.
Indulge in the heart and forget the troubles, wake up the mind and concentrate on the spirit.
A cut of jade Jiao Tiannu scattered, the east wind is not a bell man.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Poetry Dream Bamboo. Do not fight for wealth and do not fight for spring, but it is lonely and high to the dust.
I didn't teach Rose to take a shadow, and let Mei Cao try her lips.
Six flowers wash away all the colorful things, and one petal urges the spirit.
The veins are lovesick into broken jade, and the chattering wind is returned.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Poetry drunk Jiangnan.
The pear blossom is not spring, covering the sun and the world.
The four fields are peerless, and they are unique and fragrant.
Instead of indulging in Nanke's dream, why not return to your own body.
Here are pure land, half-awake and half-drunk idlers.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Bu Mengzhu teacher rhyme.
Bunda Upper Rain.
The cold winter falls slowly only for spring, and the broken jade is soft and not stained with dust.
Quietly melt the mud and leave a dream shadow, and float lightly as a crown to show chastity.
Yoyo asks less about folk affairs, and sprinkles the people on Zeng Enlong.
The taste of plum fragrance was jealous of the guests, and the same flower was cold and arrogant and drunk with red lips.
【Seven Laws】Snow
The Dream Master of the Second Rhyme. Poems Septuagenital children.
Fighting for the cold and loving the cold is also for the spring, and the hexagonal is lonely and not stained with dust.
How can he leave a group photo, but Si Mei Calyx kisses the lips.
The pear blossoms are sprinkled with the ice jade, and the chrysanthemum is crying ghosts.
Wait for Dongjunyun to arrive, and send relatives according to the green willow.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Teacher Mengzhu of the second rhyme.
Poetry Old wine. In the cold winter season, the wind and snow are high and the dust is pressed overnight.
The cold weather is cloudy and covers the green sleeves, and the salt and cool grains kiss the red lips.
Chihiro practiced weaving stealth method, and six tricks were used by the land god.
At dusk, the chaimen heard the dog barking, and Nomura returned to the people at night in the snow.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Poetry Admiral Tiance.
Looking at the sky and the earth as bright as silver, several feet deep and cold cover unevenly.
It is just the old forest side mountain temple, and the foot marks on the steps are new.
Tian Qiu did not forget to find plum friends, and first came to pay tribute to the bamboo neighbors.
I suddenly heard the wind and joked in my ears, and I was so poor with a cup and a smile.
【Seven Laws】Yongmei Xue
Bu Mengzhu teacher Yuan Yu.
Poetry (Fuzhou).
Hanmei is interested in a spring, and she is happy to look forward to the dust when she hears it.
Xiang Sun chanted a shadow of pity, and Ling Feng smiled and spit out his lips.
The six flowers are endowed with the party, and the three words and chapters are wonderful.
The cold bone soul is clear into broken jade, and the fate is fortunate to be ancient and modern.
【Seven Laws】Hearing the heavy snow, there is a heart
Yiyun Dream Bamboo. Wen Xiaoxiang night rain.
The wind moves and the streamers send the clouds, and the long river is silent and the night is heavy.
Relying on the column to recall the rootless thing, there is a dream for Jing Yaosi.
The frost and wind on the cool night urge the old year, and the snow is flying all over the sky for the new year.
In front of the window, a plum blossom is proud, and a little fragrance can be intoxicating.
【Seven Laws】Snow (Second Rhyme Dream Bamboo).
Text Aoki. Don't come to spring in autumn, whitewash the mountains and rivers to cover the dirt and dust.
Teach the red stove to cook wine, and dare to freeze the Qingdi lips.
fluttering and sprinkling unscrupulous, white and clear.
I am willing to be accompanied by three friends in the cold of the year, and I have a few people in ancient times.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Poetry is misty and rainy.
Fluttering and sprinkling winter and spring, white and flawless without dust.
Hexagonal flying flowers raise a beautiful shadow, and the sky is full of ice jade kissing lips.
The red plum reflects a solemn scene, and the green daisy is draped into a solemn god.
How many dirty things in ancient and modern times, waiting for the snow to melt are not up to people.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Poetry Yu Ju. Flying like spring, scattered stars and frost have turned into dust.
The desert wind and smoke curtain rolled up at dusk, and Xiao Xiao's pen and ink jade touched his lips.
Hanlu is more in the poem, and the white hair is left behind the drunken spirit.
Yao to the lonely mountain of the crane couple, plum blossoms three to treat whom.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Poem Wang Hua. Six out of the colorful cleansing of the world, fluttering and sprinkling sexual innocence.
Yin oh poems are endowed with thousands of autumn jade, covering the mountains with a piece of silver.
Fly to the court to remove how handsome it is, push open the window so fresh.
The young girl of the Tiangong is Kit Kat, and she is made of Yao flower makeup.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Step rhyme dream bamboo. Poetry ink bamboo. Do not compete for spring but welcome spring, clear the ethereal and self-dusting.
The cold invades the pink butterfly, and Fanghua exclusively kisses the plum lips.
Light flying to sweep away the smell of depression, thick accumulation can be called the god of creation.
One night the mortal world became a jade que, and this scene is the most amazing.
【Seven Laws】Snow
The second rhyme dream bamboo. Poem Seven Little Age Children.
Sowing silver and sprinkling jade dance to welcome spring. Wash the mountains and rivers and press the turbid dust.
Holding bamboo and green branches Yin Guangyu. Bang Mei Hongrui Yong Fang Lips.
Liuli's desire to drink is not far away. Filling the glass with good wine means good.
Suddenly remembering the people who piled up the dust in childhood, who is left today by leaning on the window.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Teacher Buyun Mengzhu.
Poetry Breeze. Observe the time to spend the winter and spring, and dance under the Yaotai Ze vulgar dust.
Thousands of miles of pity and cold cover the wheat wall, and a branch of pity moistens the plum lips.
Pure and self-winding Qing'e Qi, Yingjie is still a jasper god.
Picturesque and poetic three times white, guess the evaluation of the ancient and modern people.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Teacher Mengzhu of the second rhyme.
Poem Little Lotus. Not seeking a spring on the green bank, the unique fragrance is far from the vulgar dust.
borrowed the toad light makeup and invited his girlfriend to open his lips.
The mountains and rivers praise the craftsmanship, and the ink hairpin praises the rhyme.
The night river is drunk, and the emptiness is quiet.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Teacher Yiyun Mengzhu.
Poem Xiaohong. In compliance with the festival, the red dust falls, and the jade catkins fly around the travelers.
The long road is covered with moonlight, and the dark fragrance flows from the lips.
Zhong Mingye Temple is far away from the cold mountain, and the white house of the lonely city is broken.
The snow is sunny and the weather is very clear, and there is a reason for the long return journey.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Poetry Youlan. The appearance wants to celebrate the New Year with him, and the ice heart is not stained.
The empty mountains leave a plain shadow, and the old trees fly to kiss the plum lips.
The soul is only in harmony with the fairy rhyme, and the jade bone is full of spirit.
Every book window is divided into moonlight, and it is often sent back to people in the cold night.
【Seven Laws】Snow
Poem Yang Liu'an (Yichang, Hubei).
A flower contains the spring of all countries, and the song dust falls in Wu.
In the heart period, five willows and green eyes will mean that the lonely plum will dot the lips.
Le Ma Languan is empty, and the flying boat roams the gods.
Qing Jiaxin is a fugitive Zen guest, who is the only awake person in my life?
【Seven Laws】Drunk on a snowy night
Poetry Dust is clear to the Buddha.
Bingqingyou dreams of early spring, just for the mountains and rivers not to be stained with dust.
It is like a broken jade in the vast sky, as if silently cultivating oneself.
Sweep away all kinds of filth in the wilderness in exchange for a moon wheel in the sky.
The pot is out from here, and the uneven footprints return to people at night.
[Seven Laws].Snow
Poetry Wu Wei. It is not a flower, it is not a dust, and there is also a god in the water and clouds.
The plum blossom is immortal and red, and the bamboo is fat and green.
Hanging the curtain but looking at the distant jade, full of geography to know the first spring.
The twilight day is cold, and the guests are comfortably poured.