王维《积雨辋川庄作》诗歌鉴赏及教案（Wang Wei poetry appreciation of Wang Chuan Zhuang rainclouds and plan）.doc

王维《积雨辋川庄作》诗歌鉴赏及教案（Wang Wei poetry appreciation of Wang Chuan Zhuang rainclouds and plan） Wang Wei poetry appreciation of Wang Chuan Zhuang rainclouds Rainclouds Wangchuan shosaku Wang Wei Rainclouds empty forest fireworks late, steamed millet cooking quinoa Dong Zi rates. Misty paddy flying egret, energy-saving. The mountain view towards Jin Xi Jing, Qing Dynasty Lu Kui fold panasonic. Energy-saving seagull, what more believe? Wang Chuan Zhuang in Shaanxi, Lantian Zhongnan mountain, Wang Weis hideaway. Old Tang Wang Chuan records: the brothers are worshipping Buddha in dimension, often vegetarian, not shavings blue blood, later Changzhai, not the color of clothes. In this poem, the poet and his lonely life Zen Wang Chuan elegant light quiet beautiful rural scenery combined with the description, creating a phase I, scenes of the artistic conception. Rainclouds empty forest fireworks late, steamed millet cooking quinoa Dong Zi rates. The first is to see Tian life writing, poet Hill: it is the contemplation of even the rain season, day shade wet, moist air, over the quiet jungle, the smoke slowly rose up, the mountain farm is cooking. A woman cooking quinoa steamed millet, the meal is ready, he took up to the East, East men Zi tou, early in the morning to go to work. The poet and vision, the first to write empty forest fireworks, a late, not only the rainy days of smoke is written in vivid and vivid, and reveals the poet to write an easy and comfortable life; early cooking, rates and farm fields farm picnic, show a series of characters of the moving picture, orderly and full of life breath, make people see the woman that contented and happy mood Tian fu. Write jaw joint natural scenery, is also a poet: see the misty paddy flying egret, energy-saving. See, the vast emptiness, flooded fields, egrets fly, will is so quiet smart; listen, height and distance, the show ran deep in the woods, oriole sing, singing voice is as sweet and happy. Wang Chuan summer, birds, the poet