Poetry of the moon

Category: Culture/Art

Problem description:

The article is beautiful and enjoyable.

Analysis:

Moon and moonlight are the objects that ancient and modern scholars often chant. Once those familiar poems are satirized, they will touch our heartstrings like jade fingers. "The moon is bright in Qin Dynasty, but it is closed in Han Dynasty", without any modification, but the desolation of Xiongguan Castle is deeply imprinted in our minds. When the river mysteriously widens towards the full moon, it reveals a sense of helplessness and loss in the sadness of meeting each other, but immediately says goodbye when we know each other; "The bright moon on the sea is born in the tide", which describes us as ethereal as a wet bright moon fairyland; "jathyapple on the 25th String" makes us hear the tone of grief and indignation as if in a muffled voice ... as well as the boldness of "Life is like a dream, a statue of the moon is still on the Yangtze River", the grace of "Yang Liuan, the waning moon in the breeze", the magnificence of "The stars are leaning from the clearing, and the moon is rushing to the river", and the sadness of "crossing the crane in the cold pond and burying the poetic soul in Leng Yue".

At the foot of the Great Wall, I happened to meet the waning moon in the late autumn morning. Shan Ye, wrapped in white, misses the layers of forests during the day, the light smoke at dusk, the crooked waning moon hanging in the southwest sky and the winding Great Wall below. Besides the brightness of moonlight, there is only one color in front of me: blue. The sky, mountains and jungles are all made of blue, the only difference is the depth. At this time, in front of the Great Wall, what Jin Ge, husband and wife, fire and smoke, Qiang Jia, have become very distant and vague, only feel that what is in front of us is a color map that can never be described by ink painting.

When I arrived in Yanziji, the Yangtze River, I pursued the new moon in late spring. Yanziji is located on the south bank of the Yangtze River, facing Nanjing across the river. This is a steep place made up of huge stones. At the end of Yuan Dynasty, the Red Scarf Army revolted, and many heroes rose together. Tenant Zhu Yuanzhang quickly became powerful and occupied Nanjing. His old enemy Chen Youliang led 400,000 troops to attack him, but was defeated by Zhu Yuanzhang's design. Since then, Chen Youliang has been devastated, but Zhu Yuanzhang has since established his position as the world's hegemon. It is said that Chen Youliang's army was launched at the birth of the new moon in late spring. When I came to Yanziji, I really wanted to appreciate the feelings of the ancients. However, the river has flowed through the ages, Yanzi Rock remains the same, the crescent moon is still hanging in the sky, and the whistle of modern high-rise buildings and river cruise is in the twilight.

In Meihualing, Yangzhou, I once enjoyed Shi Kefa's idea of "two completely different moons". At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Qing army entered the customs, and Emperor Chongzhen hanged Jingshan Park. Shi Kefa, then the minister of the Ministry of War, was ordered to supervise Yangzhou. When the Qing army attacked Yangzhou, it stubbornly resisted the enemy and the city was destroyed. Its cenotaph is located above Meihualing, and there is a couplet in front of it: "Count the tears of Meihua's national subjugation and distinguish the heart of the moon minister." The bright moon in Meihualing should be charming and gentle, but Shi Kefa's deeds are so tragic that it is hard to tell his own experience. Is the bright moon hanging low over the ridge yellow, white or red? I don't know.

In my hometown, Jizhong Plain, I once had my own vision in the artistic conception of "the willow shoots on the moon". There is a small river in my hometown called Tanghe, which is a tributary of Haihe River. The river is full of weeping willows. When I was a teenager, I saw the moon hanging on the branches of weeping willows many times by the river. The breeze is blowing, the willow branches are swaying, and the moon shadow is lingering, which is very exciting. After a long time, after reading the poem "On the willow tip and the moon, people meet after dusk", I feel that the delicate description of the ancients is so vivid.

Yes, the moonlight gave me a lot.