This time than "month"!

Everyone was shocked, there is no moon now, how can it be compared!

They were full of faith in Mrs. Zhou's poems, but they all sweated for Lin Keer. This time this little girl definitely lost.

I came first, and when I saw Mrs. Zhou walking out, wiping his long white beard, standing there, without moving a step, but stipulating that he would have to take a step when the time came, he had no choice but to take the first step, and said slowly:

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds.

The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.

Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay.

came to the battlefield, but no one returned.

The soldier looked at the side, and thought about how bitter he was.

High-rise buildings are at this night, sighing is not idle.

Good poem, Leng Yixuan stood up and said;

It expresses the poet's concern for the recruitment of people and the thoughts and feelings of yearning for peace. This poem is broad and far-reaching, and it reads sadly and desolately, but also majestic and tragic. The poet blends the homesickness of the soldiers and the homesickness of the family into the vast and vast scenery, making the scenery resentful because of the feelings, and the feelings are more hurtful because of the scenes.

A natural outpouring of a broad mind. This poem immediately wrote "Guan", "Mountain" and "Moon", three scenes, which showed another sentiment of his concern for the people's livelihood and compassion for the heavens and people.

Transform the "poem titles" one by one. The images of the three poems, "Guan", "Mountain" and "Moon", which are both independent and interrelated, have laid the desolate tone of the bitter cold in the whole poem. "Moon", out of the clouds and mist of the Tianshan Mountains, a vast sea of clouds, majestic, majestic and magnificent scene. "Wind", the desert wind that spreads all over the sky, like a tiger roaring and a wolf howling, blowing all over the inside and outside of Yumen Pass, how huge the momentum is, how rough the exotic land is.

The vast and boundless objects are vividly rendered, creating a majestic and magnificent artistic conception of desolation and tragedy.

The last four sentences describe the sad mood of the soldier "looking home". "Soldiers" and "Sigui" are full of sorrow, looking at the desolate scenery of Biansai, full of sadness, indescribable. The wife on the high-rise building at home, the white-haired mother and the skinny son-in-law must also be standing on the top of the building or in front of the willow door in this cold and vast moonlit night. They raised their eyes into the distance, thinking of "me", a recruiter who might never survive. In this situation, it seems that they can hear their heart-wrenching melancholy sighs.

The homesickness of the soldiers and the homesickness of the family are blended into the vast scenery, which makes the scenery resentful because of the feelings, and the feelings are more hurt because of the scenery.

The vast and deep and majestic picture expresses the artistic conception of homesickness.

Good poetry, good poetry, Leng Yixuan couldn't help but sigh!

Everyone's eyes moved to Lin Ke'er again, and they were looked at strangely, so they didn't mind so much. Shaking his little head helplessly, he stood in place and said slowly:

When is the bright moon?

Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Everyone didn't dare to believe their ears at this time, this little girl baby, twice exported into poetry!