This poem was written in the Mid-Autumn Festival in Xining, Song Shenzong, when Su Shi was the governor of Mizhou.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon was bright and silver was shining, Su Shi remembered Su Zhe, who had lived separately for seven years. The poet raised his glass to look at the moon, and his heart was full of infinite reverie. Zhang's infatuation about who saw the moon by the river and the moonlight shone on people echoed in Su Shi's heart. I can't help thinking about people.
The heroism at the beginning of this word, which goes straight into "asking for wine", seems to have taken away some authors' depression and anger smartly. I don't know what year it is in the Palace in Heaven, but what year is it tonight? Comparing heaven and earth, it highlights his ambivalence of being an official and hiding at that time. The poet is dissatisfied with reality and hopes that heaven will be pure. But the sky, like the earth, is also imperfect and is the same defect. Looking at the Moon Palace from a distance, Su Shi seems to dance with Chang 'e, staying in Yaochi Wonderland, dancing with the shadow, with a touch of drunkenness and frivolous.
As the moonlight moves, it shines low on the doors and windows, making it difficult for poets in the room to sleep. Sleepless loneliness, sadness of separation of relatives, only the full moon can ask. But the author knows that the human clutch and the circle of the moon come from the right. Knowing this, we should have "no complaints", turn our feelings to reason, and turn grief into broadmindedness. "I hope people will last a long time, and cicadas will open thousands of miles" expresses the author's optimism: as long as people are always there, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy the moon together, as if they are close at hand.
This word is full of praise for the moon, which is the central image of the word, but it is suitable for people everywhere. In "Full Moon", there is a strong philosophical meaning, and the artistic conception of words is illusory: words shuttle between fantasy and reality, and thoughts wander between heaven and earth. The lonely author finally found a way out: the sorrow and joy of parting and the depression of political road can only be dispelled by self-forgiveness, and only by appreciating the broad-minded poem "Water Tune the Song Head"
This poem was written in the Mid-Autumn Festival in Xining, Song Shenzong, when Su Shi was the governor of Mizhou.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon was bright and silver was shining, Su Shi remembered Su Zhe, who had lived separately for seven years. The poet raised his glass to look at the moon, and his heart was full of infinite reverie. Zhang's infatuation about who saw the moon by the river and the moonlight shone on people echoed in Su Shi's heart. I can't help thinking about people.
The heroism at the beginning of this word, which goes straight into "asking for wine", seems to have taken away some authors' depression and anger smartly. I don't know what year it is in the Palace in Heaven, but what year is it tonight? Comparing heaven and earth, it highlights his ambivalence of being an official and hiding at that time. The poet is dissatisfied with reality and hopes that heaven will be pure. But the sky, like the earth, is also imperfect and is the same defect. Looking at the Moon Palace from a distance, Su Shi seems to dance with Chang 'e, staying in Yaochi Wonderland, dancing with the shadow, with a touch of drunkenness and frivolous.
As the moonlight moves, it shines low on the doors and windows, making it difficult for poets in the room to sleep. Sleepless loneliness, sadness of separation of relatives, only the full moon can ask. But the author knows that the human clutch and the circle of the moon come from the right. Knowing this, we should have "no complaints", turn our feelings to reason, and turn grief into broadmindedness. "I hope people will last a long time, and cicadas will open thousands of miles" expresses the author's optimism: as long as people are always there, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy the moon together, as if they are close at hand.
This word is full of praise for the moon, which is the central image of the word, but it is suitable for people everywhere. In "Full Moon", there is a strong philosophical meaning, and the artistic conception of words is illusory: words shuttle between fantasy and reality, and thoughts wander between heaven and earth. The lonely author finally found a way out: the separation of joys and sorrows and the depression of the political road can only be resolved by self-forgiveness, and can only be broad-minded