Yongyule Pengcheng Overnight Swallow House Original _ Translation and Appreciation

Pengcheng spent the night in the Swallow House and dreamed of it because of this word. The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, the lotus leaves the dew, and the loneliness is unknown. Like three drums, one leaf is loud, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden. Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. The swallow house is empty, where there is beauty, the swallow in the empty lock house. Ancient and modern dreams, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao. -Su Shi's "Yongyule Pengcheng Night Yanlou" in Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Pengcheng spent the night in the Swallow House and dreamed of it because of this word.

There are 300 Song Ci poems, including bold, picturesque, lyrical and melancholy life translations and annotation translations.

The bright moon is as white as frost, so cool as water, and the night scene in autumn is quiet and infinite. In the winding canal, fish jump out of the water, and dew falls with the wind on the round lotus leaf, but in the dead of night, you can't see such a beautiful scenery. Drums in the middle of the night, the sound resounded through the night sky, and a leaf quietly fell to the ground, which shocked my dream. The night is boundless, and I can't see the scenery at dusk anymore. After waking up, I searched every corner of the small garden.

Wanderers who have been away from home for a long time are already exhausted, looking at their way home in the mountains and thinking about their hometown. Look, now that the Swallow House is empty and the beauty has gone, there is only Whispering Shuang Yan left in the painting hall in the building. Everything in ancient and modern times is empty, and how many people can wake up from their dreams, and some are only difficult old feelings and new enemies. Some people in the later generations, facing the night in the Huang family, will sigh deeply for me.

Enjoy the first movie about waking up from a dream, the night is silent, the moon is like frost, fish jump out of the water in the winding pool, and crystal dew rolls down from the round lotus leaf. In the middle of the night, in the dead of night, a leaf fell loudly and I woke up from my dream. The night is boundless, and I am looking for my old dreams in the small garden, but I can't find them anywhere. Write a night scene, set off the silence of the night with a slight sound at night, and write a dream with only a "dream cloud shock". There is nowhere to find a dream, and I can't help but feel dejected.

In the following film, I wrote that I, a "tired guest at the end of the world", was awakened by the autumn sound in the quiet night, only to see that "the Swallow House was empty" and felt infinitely disappointed. So the story of Zhang and Guan triggered infinite affection for the whole human history. The past of Yanzifu passed away like a dream, and the joys and sorrows of countless generations throughout the ages are different, just like a series of continuous dreams. The world doesn't know this, it's as solid as a big dream. And the poet himself, who has awakened from a big dream, feels the sigh of life here and now. In the eyes of future generations, it is not a dream! This profound reflection on life shows Su Shi's inner doubt and confusion about the whole human history and his anxiety about the universe, life and the whole social process. Combined with the actual situation, I expressed my homesickness, touching the scene and hurting the present sadness. The language is highly concise. Only the three sentences of "The Swallow's House is Empty" can tell the whole of Zhang Jianfeng's works, which are picturesque and full of emotion and strong * * *. Deep and sentimental emotion is the artistic reflection of the poet's boredom with officialdom in his works. The broad realm of poetry and the broad theme are also generous expressions of the poet's introduction of social, historical and philosophical thinking about life into poetry.

In the appreciation of the creative background, I write about quiet dreams and the sense of loss after waking up. From the first three sentences, I always write about the beautiful scenery of autumn night. Every sentence describes the moon and breeze with frost and moisture, which is summarized as "infinite scenery". I appreciate love beyond words. The first sentence writes that the moonlight is bright as frost; The autumn wind is smooth and cool as water, bringing people into an infinite quiet situation. Infinite Scenery is not only a description of the night scene in late autumn, but also an emotional expression of the poet's soul after being comforted by the scenery. "

Xiatan is to express your feelings after waking up, which means depression and detachment. The first three sentences are about your own state of mind. I wrote about a wanderer, tired of wandering in the ends of the earth, missing my way home in the deep mountains, yearning for my hometown until I saw it, and I was very homesick. This sentence has a deep sense of life experience and expresses the poet's infinite disappointment and regret. Du Fu once said in a poem: "Heaven climbs a building, and you enter your hometown with spring." Su Shi should use Du Fu's poems here to write about his homesickness after going upstairs.

The poet combines scenery, emotion and reason in one furnace, and germinates around the Yanzilou incident. Scenery is the scene of the Yanzilou, emotion is the lingering emotion after the dream of the Yanzilou, and reason is the eternal inquiry of the philosophy of life that "life is like a dream" originated from the Yanzilou incident. The whole poem is full of profound feelings, the blending of emotion and reason, the quiet realm, the clear style in harmony and grace, the clear theme in allusions, the harmony but not astringency, and the seclusion and tranquility complement each other, which fully shows the genius of Su Shi's careful writing.

Su Shi (1037-1101) was a writer, painter and gourmet in the Northern Song Dynasty. Zi yue Zhan, no Dongpo lay man. Han nationality, Sichuanese, was buried in Yingchang (now Jiaxian County, Pingdingshan City, Henan Province). I have a bumpy career, profound knowledge, extremely high talent and excellent poetry, calligraphy and painting. His writing style, Wang Yang, is unrestrained and fluent, and he is also called Ou Su with Ouyang Xiu, one of the "Eight Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties"; Poetry is fresh and vigorous, making good use of exaggeration and metaphor, and its artistic expression is unique. Together with Huang Tingjian, they are called Su Huang. The uninhibited school has a great influence on later generations, and it is called Su Xin with Xin Qiji. Calligraphy is good at running script and regular script, and it can be innovative. Writing with a pen is ups and downs, full of childlike interest. And Huang Tingjian, Mi Fei and Cai Xiang are also called Song Sijia. Painting is the same as literature. In painting, we advocate spirit likeness and "literati painting". He is the author of The Complete Works of Su Dongpo and Dongpo Yuefu. Su Shi

Wait for the wind to rest, people on the west bank say. When the moon sets, the sand surface is like a river and there are no geese at all. The dark religion is sad and hurts Lan Cheng, and I am pitiful and concerned about my feelings every night. There is only one blade, and I don't know how many autumn sounds there are! -Song Zhang Yan's "The Last Seven Stages of Qingping Music" The Last Seven Stages of Qingping Music

Wait for the wind to rest, people on the west bank say. When the moon sets, the sand surface is like a river and there are no geese at all.

The dark religion is sad and hurts Lan Cheng, and I am pitiful and concerned about my feelings every night. There is only one blade, and I don't know how many autumn sounds there are! There are 300 Song Ci poems. In autumn, passionate snow washes away dust, and the wind leaves Chu Yun. Who wrote the tragic story and blew the horn of the ancient city building? The lake and the sea are full of heroism, so you can light candles to see Wu Gou. Leaving the place where you like to burn rhinoceros, the waves are floating all over the sky. I remember that year, Zhou and Xie, rich in the Spring and Autumn Period, Xiao Qiao's first marriage, and the sachet was still unsolved, which made him swim well. The sunset at the rock head of Chibi and the grass beside the Feishui Bridge are so mysterious that people are worried. I will go with the wind and swear to flow. -Song Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Shuidiao Heading and Youfu", Shuidiao Heading and Youfu

Snow washes dust, and wind leaves Chu Yun. Who wrote the tragic story and blew the horn of the ancient city building? The lake and the sea are full of heroism, so you can light candles to see Wu Gou. Leaving the place where you like to burn rhinoceros, the waves are floating all over the sky.

I remember that year, Zhou and Xie, rich in the Spring and Autumn Period, Xiao Qiao's first marriage, and the sachet was still unsolved, which made him swim well. The sunset at the rock head of Chibi and the grass beside the Feishui Bridge are so mysterious that people are worried. I will go with the wind and swear to flow. There are 300 Song Ci poems, which are bold and unconstrained, praising history and remembering the past, patriotic and joyous, and fighting in the mountains at night. Get up and scratch your head. Meiying has a thin partition window. It's a frosty day, but I will pass the cup when I am free. Do you know that?/You know what? When crows crow, happiness is stronger than wine. -Song Wang Zao's "Dianjiang Lip Crescent Juanjuan", Dianjiang Lip Crescent Juanjuan

The crescent moon is Juan Juan, and the night is cool. Get up and scratch your head. Meiying has a thin partition window.

It's a frosty day, but I will pass the cup when I am free. Do you know that?/You know what? When crows crow, happiness is stronger than wine. There are 300 Song Ci poems, which are graceful and restrained, drinking, writing scenery and expressing feelings.