When Zhang Heng wrote Ode to Love, Cai Yong wrote Ode to Quiet Love. He lived in seclusion, thought about it at first, and finally got free. It will be helpful to satirize and persuade the evil heart of restraining the flow. The person who writes essays is the successor of the game; Because of its similarity, it has a wide meaning. Yu Yuanlu has more leisure time and can dye John again. Although the text is not wonderful enough, it does not misunderstand the author's meaning.
Husband He Guiyi is unique in the world. Show the beauty of the whole city, there is victory over no rumors. Pei Ming is better than Jie Yu, and Qi Youlan is competing for fen. Light tenderness is in vulgarity, negative ambition is in high clouds. Sad for the relaxed dusk in the morning and feel the long diligence of life; In the same century, He Huan is widowed and melancholy! Wanzhu is sitting, full of ambition. Just send your fingers. The sleeves are colorful.
Instantly beautiful eyes flow, and there is no point in talking and laughing. Halfway through the song, the scene falls to Xixuan. Sad businessmen knock on the forest, and white clouds lean on the mountains. Look up at the heavenly road and lean down to promote string singing. Charming spirit and elegant manners. Inspire the voice to feel more, I am willing to talk to my knees. I want to swear to myself, but I'm afraid I'll leave. Wait for the phoenix bird to speak, lest others get ahead of me.
I am confused and frustrated, and my soul turns nine times in an instant: I am willing to be the leader of clothes and inherit the first fragrance of China; I am sad for leaving Romania at night and complaining for the unfinished autumn night! I am willing to tie my slim body with the belt in my petticoat; It's cool and weird, and it's new! I am willing to be proud of my hair and brush my head on my shoulders; The repeated bathing of sad beauty has dried up from the white water!
I would like to have fine eyes, I would like to have idle eyes; Sad powder is still fresh, but it was ruined by China's makeup! I am willing to be a seat in Dongguan, but I am weak in Sanqiu; The sad generation of Wen Yin is an emperor, and only after many years can you see it! I am willing to walk on silk, persistent enough to cope; Sadness is restrained, before the empty Committee abandons the bed! I am willing to be the shadow of the day, always following the shape and facing the west; There are many shades of sad trees, and generosity varies from time to time!
May it be a candle at night, and a jade shine on two trees; Sad and sorrowful, the light of mulberries, the election destroys the scenery and hides the light! I would like to be a fan of bamboo, with a soft grip and sorrow; Worry about the white dew and the morning, the sleeves are full of Myanmar! I would like to be a tung tree in the forest and a piano on my knee; Sadness and happiness come with sadness and finally push me to stop! The test will be the opposite of what you want, and the action will be hard.
Embrace labor feelings without regrets and walk with Lin Nan step by step. The remains of Mulan are exposed, and the pines are overcast. There are some flaws in your behavior, and you are afraid of your heart. I was lonely and didn't see it. I wanted to look for it in the air alone. Gather light and go back to the road, sighing at the sunset. Forget the fun step by step, the color is sadness and pity. Ye Xie is angry and sad, and the sun is gone, and the moon is charming in the clouds.
Birds cry alone, but occasionally wild animals don't come back. Mourning the dusk of that year, I hate myself for being old. Thinking about dreams at night, God is restless; If you rely on the loss of the ship, you won't climb the cliff. At that time, it was full of enthusiasm, the north wind was piercing, it was intense and sleepless, and the public was wandering. Taking pictures in the morning, the frost is in the prime stage. If the chicken doesn't crow, it will gather its wings, and the flute will flow far away. At the beginning, it was wonderful and dense, and at the end, it was bright and hidden.
The Italian lady is here, asking for a cloud to send her arm; Yun He died without words, but died after being elected. Those who think hard and feel sorry for themselves will eventually block the mountain and stagnate the river. Facing the breeze, I am afraid of being tired, and sending weakness back to the waves. Especially "Creeping Grass" is an opportunity to recite the remaining songs of "Calling the South". Be honest and rest on eight distant feelings.
Step 2 explain
Earlier, Zhang Heng's "Ode to Love" and Cai Yong's "Ode to Jing Qing" both abandoned flowery rhetoric and advocated a calm and indifferent state of mind. At the beginning of the article, the thoughts in the field of fame and fortune were spread out, and finally they all reached the realm of self-control and righteousness. This not only helps to satirize the current disadvantages, but also helps to persuade the monarch to restrain those improper thoughts that flow in evil or fall into meanness.
Elegant people who have written characters inherit and carry forward their traditional writing methods from generation to generation, often generalizing from some similarities to others, and extending the original meaning of words to a broader situation. Living in a deep garden in the lane on weekdays, I have more leisure, so I mentioned pen and ink to make this feeling; Although literary talent may not be more refined than that of predecessors, it probably will not distort the writer's original intention.
How magnificent and elegant her graceful charm is, and she is unique and beautiful. Her beauty can be described as stunning and stunning, and the rumors about her virtue are even more fascinating. Only tinkling Yu Pei can be worthy of her purity, and only noble orchids can be more fragrant with her. So I diluted my tenderness in the secular world and sent my elegant feelings to the clouds.
Sigh that time flies and dawn comes late, how not to let people deeply feel the hardships and diligence of life; If you die in a hundred years, it will end. Why is the joy of life so rare, but the sadness is always constant?
At that time, she opened the red curtain, sat in the middle, and played the pan-guqin, rejuvenating. Long fingers brush the good news on the piano, and white wrists dance up and down, which fascinates me. Look around, eyes flow, and sometimes smile without distracting you from playing music.
Halfway through the music, the red sun slowly sank into the west wing. The slightly sad music of Shanggong echoed in the forest for a long time, and the clouds in the mountains were filled with white smoke. Sometimes she looked up at the sky, sometimes she bowed her head and urged the strings in her hand to make rapid music. She looks so charming and behaves so serenely and gently.
The music she played moved me, and I was eager to sit down with her and have a heart-to-heart conversation. I want to go in person and make a pledge of eternal love with her, but I'm afraid I'll be scolded for being rude, and I want to ask Jade Bird to take a message for me, and I'm afraid I'll be beaten by others. My heart was in a mess, and I lost my mind for a moment, I don't know how many times.
I would like to be the lapel of her coat, with the fragrance of her beautiful face. It's a pity that the satin lapel will be taken off by her at night. It's only because the autumn night is not white that it's dark all night! I would like to turn into a belt on her coat and tie her slender waist. Alas, the weather is hot and cold. As soon as it changes, you must take off your old belt and put on a new one!
May it turn into oil in her hair, moisten her black sideburns and let them hang over her shoulders. Poor beauty has to fry in boiling water every time she takes a shower! I would like to make makeup on her beautiful eyebrows, and she looks at it from a distance and shows off. Sadly, the powder is good only when it is painted at first, and it will be destroyed when it is torn down!
May she be a cushion on her couch and make her weak body weaker than in Sanqiu. When it's cold, use embroidered brocade instead of mat, and then use it one year later! I wish I were a silk thread, turned into a plain shoe on her feet and walked around with her delicate feet. Alas, there are advances and retreats, and she can only be abandoned in front of the bed when she sleeps!
I hope to be her shadow during the day and wander around with her figure, and the poor tree will disappear, and the situation will be different in a while! May it become a candlelight in the dark, and under the front beam of the hall, her jade face shines. Alas, work at sunrise, rest at sunset, put out the candle and hide the light!
I would like to turn it into a bamboo branch and make it a fan in her hand. I can fan out a slight cool breeze in her yingying grip, but I don't need a fan in the morning and evening after a thousand years, I can only look at the beautiful woman's sleeve and sigh! I wish I could become a paulownia tree and a violin on her lap. Alas, once I am happy and sad, it will eventually push me aside and stop decadent music!
I can't get what I want, but my kindness is in vain. I was trapped by love, but no one spoke to me, and slowly strolled into the southern Woods. Living on the edge of Mulan with dew, feeling the coolness under the shade of pines.
If you face the right person here, how will surprise and fear intersect in your heart? Moreover, the Woods are empty and lonely, and I can't see anything. I can only think about it alone, in vain.
I went back to tidy my clothes, and when I looked up and saw the sun setting, I couldn't help sighing. Stop and go all the way, the scenery in the forest is terrible. The leaves around me can't stop falling from the branches, and the weather in the forest is sad. The red sun sank to the horizon with its last shadow, and the bright moon formed another beautiful scenery in the clouds.
The nightingale came back alone with a piercing cry, but the courting beast hasn't come back yet. On my deathbed, I deeply lament that the beautiful scenery in front of me will end in an instant. Recalling the scene in the dream at night, I want to re-enter the dream, but I can't concentrate, just like a boatman who lost his paddle and a climber who has nowhere to climb.
At this moment, the stars of the second night of the blue cloud are shining brightly on the porch, and the north wind is whistling outside. I am more awake and can't sleep anymore. All my thoughts are spinning in my head. So I got up and dressed for the dawn, and the heavy frost on the stone steps in front of my house was crystal clear. Chickens in Chen Si also put away their wings and never crow, and their flutes are clear and melancholy.
At first, the rhythm was good, leisurely and peaceful, and finally, there was a decadent voice in the loneliness and clarity. Miss the beauty in such a situation, please don't hold my heart in the clouds in the sky. Clouds flow quickly through the silence, and time flies. In vain, I miss my sadness alone, and it is always mountains and rivers that stand in my way.
Standing in the wind, I hope the breeze can sweep away my troubles and fatigue and give my fragile feelings to the ebb water. Condemn the private meeting in Zhengfeng Cao Man and recite the legacy of Long song left by the Book of Songs. Or let go of thousands of worries, only sincerely, and let the mood rest and linger outside the vast wilderness.
3, the author dynasty
Eastern Jin Dynasty (3 17-420)
Extended data
1, creative background
The writing time of this essay is said to be the work of Tao Yuanming when he was young, and it was completed during the author's working or retirement. According to Yuan Xingpei's textual research, Leisure Fu was written by Tao Yuanming at the age of 19, while Guo Weisen and Bao Jingcheng's Chronicle of Tao Yuanming was written by Tao Yuanming at the age of 27 in the sixteenth year of his visit to Taiyuan (39 1).
Step 2 enjoy
This poem describes a stunning beauty that the author thinks about day and night. The author fantasizes about getting along with her day and night, being inseparable, and even wants to become various objects attached to this beauty. The whole fu follows the method of comparison, with lingering feelings, layers of growth, gorgeous words and natural changes, which not only writes about the beauty of beauty, but also writes about the beauty's good character and lofty taste.
3. Introduction to the author
Tao Yuanming (365 ~ 427) was a poet, lyricist and essayist in Jin and Song Dynasties. A latent and vivid figure, a private and quiet festival. During the Jin and Song Dynasties, firewood mulberry in Xunyang (now southwest of Jiujiang, Jiangxi) was born. Great-grandson of Tao Kan, a famous minister in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Poor and sick, ambitious, knowledgeable and good at writing. At the end of Yuan Dynasty, Emperor Xiaowu of Jin served as a wine offering ceremony in Jiangzhou. Because of his unbearable official position, he was exempted from returning.
There are 125 poems and 12 articles handed down from generation to generation, and later generations compiled it as Tao Yuanming's Collection.
The language of Tao Yuanming's works is plain, but it is to express deep feelings and rich thoughts in simple and plain language; The meaning is easy to read, and the connotation needs to be carefully tasted, but it is also sincere. Liang Shiqiu said, "Brilliance is attributed to dullness, but that dullness is not mediocrity, that dullness is not dullness, and that dullness is an artistic charm that does not reveal traces." Such as farmers' spoken language, but the artistic image created is vivid and distinct.
Su: "Yuan Ming's poems are slow at first glance and interesting to read. For example, in a remote village, there is smoke in the yiyi market. Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster. He also said,' under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely.' If the rate is high, it will have a beautiful meaning and can be achieved. For example, a great craftsman carries a kilo without an axe. If you don't know, you will die of exhaustion. "
It embodies a clever idea of "seemingly the most extraordinary, easy and difficult to achieve" (Wang Anshi's language). He is good at writing scenery, dyeing the scenery with freehand brushwork, and his artistic conception is muddy, lofty and full of rational interest. The language is accurate and true, simple and true, the style is sparse and the charm is deep.
However, Tao's poems are elegant, leisurely and naturally diluted, and are also generous and unrestrained by King Kong, such as Ode to Jing Ke and Reading the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Shi Tao is also good at combining xing with the beauty of nature. The scenery in his works is both symbolic and real in life.
For example, Cloudy Moon and Ye Zhonghua, written by antique people in the seventh song Cloudless Sunset, are not only spring scenery on a moonlit night, but also the most beautiful and prosperous short time in life. The scenes in Tao Yuanming's works are often personified, such as pine trees, fragrant chrysanthemums, returning birds and lonely clouds, which are common scenes in daily life and symbols of the poet's noble character.
Tao Yuanming is good at poetry, and his poems mostly describe natural scenery and rural life, which is also the main theme of Tao Yuanming's poems. Among them, his excellent works express his boredom with officialdom and secular society, show his interest in leading an honest and clean life and refusing to bow down to please others, but also advocate negative thoughts such as "impermanence of life" and "happy fate".
Its artistic features are simple and bright, simple and natural in language, extremely refined and unique in style. Tao Yuanming is the first pastoral poet in China, and his poems focus on expressing his feelings. Lyricism, scenery description and discussion are closely combined, and the scene blends, which embodies the author's personality, his lofty self-worship and his indifference to the secular.
In order to support his family, Tao Yuanming came to Pengze, not far from his hometown, as a county magistrate. That winter, the county magistrate sent a tour to pengze county to supervise the government. Du You has low taste and some power. Speak with your mouth in front of the satrap. Du You, who was sent here this time, is a vulgar and arrogant person. As soon as he arrived at Penzer's guest house, he sent a county magistrate to call a county magistrate to see him.
Tao Yuanming usually despises fame and fortune, refuses to obey orders, despises such a person who gives orders in the name of a higher level, but he wants to see it again, so he set off at once. Unexpectedly, the county magistrate stopped Tao Yuanming and said, "My Lord, Du, you should wear official clothes and a big belt, otherwise it will be indecent. Du, you take the opportunity to make a scene, which is not good for adults! "
Therefore, Tao Yuanming couldn't stand it any longer. Sighed and said, "I can't bend over to the villains in the village for five buckets of rice!" " "He said, and simply took out the official seal, stamped it, immediately wrote his resignation letter, and then left Peng Ze, who had only been the county magistrate for more than 80 days.
When Wang Hong was doing Jiangzhou secretariat, Tao Yuanming picked a handful of chrysanthemums in Dongli and sat next to it on the Double Ninth Festival. After a while, Tao Yuanming saw a man in white coming. It turned out that Wang Hong, the secretariat, brought him wine. Yuan Ming immediately had a drink and came home drunk.
When Yan Yanzhi worked in the logistics department of Liu Liu, he had a good friendship with Tao Qian. Later, Yan Yanzhi was an official in Shi 'an County. He passed by Tao Qian's place every day and went to Tao Qian's house. When he left, Yan Yanzhi left Tao Qian twenty thousand yuan, and Tao Qian sent all the money to the restaurant, so it would be much more convenient to take wine later.
No matter who comes to Tao Qian, he will give a banquet to entertain the guests. If Tao Qian gets drunk first, he will say to the guests, "I am drunk and want to go to bed." You can go back. " That is his honest temperament.
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