Climb the red cherry blossoms with your hands, and the red cherry blossoms fall like a thread. Look up at the red sun, which moves like an arrow. Time and scenery decayed into each other instantly. How can a body of flesh and blood be kept safe and strong? People are bitter and obsessed with wealth and wealth, and worry about poverty and lowliness. Worry is always on the eyebrows, happiness is not on the face. My head is half white now, and I cannot see the mirror. You should only spend a cup and wait for others to persuade you. ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "Untitled? This is Bai Juyi's poem?" Untitled? This is Bai Juyi's poem? Climb the red cherry blossoms with your hands, and the red cherry trees fall like threads.
Look up at the red sun, which moves like an arrow.
Time and scenery decay into each other instantly.
How can a body of flesh and blood be safe and strong?
People are obsessed with hardship, and worry about wealth and poverty.
Worry is always on the eyebrows, happiness is not on the face.
My head is half white now, and I can’t see the mirror.
You should only spend your time drinking, and wait for others to persuade you. Su Shi (1037-1101) was a writer, calligrapher, painter and gourmet in the Northern Song Dynasty. His courtesy name is Zizhan and his nickname is Dongpo Jushi. Han nationality, Sichuan native, buried in Yingchang (now Jiaxian County, Pingdingshan City, Henan Province). He had a bumpy official career throughout his life, but he was knowledgeable and talented. He was excellent in poetry, calligraphy and painting. His writing is unbridled, clear and fluent. Together with Ouyang Xiu, he is called Ou Su, and he is one of the "Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties". His poetry is fresh and vigorous, good at using exaggeration and metaphor, and his artistic expression is unique. He is also called Su Huang together with Huang Tingjian. He started a bold and unrestrained school and had a huge influence on later generations. Together with Xin Qiji, he was called Su Xin. He was good at calligraphy in running script and regular script. He could create his own ideas. His pen was rich and ups and downs, and he had an innocent taste. He was called Song Dynasty together with Huang Tingjian, Mi Fu and Cai Xiang. The four schools have the same painting studies and literature, advocate spiritual similarity in painting, and advocate "scholar painting". He is the author of "The Complete Works of Su Dongpo" and "Su Dongpo Yuefu".
Su Shi The cold air is heavy in the north and south of the Yangtze River, and snowflakes cover the sky like mats. At five o'clock in the morning, an old man knocked on the door to announce that plum blossoms were blooming outside the house all night long. ——Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty, "Su Mei Wu San"
Sumei Wu San The cold air is heavy in the north and south of the Yangtze River, and snowflakes cover the sky like mats.
At five o'clock in the morning, an old man knocked on the door to announce that plum blossoms were blooming outside the house all night long. The weather is cold and the frost in the country is like snow, and the vegetation is ruthlessly destroyed. I don't know that spring has arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sparse shadows are slanting across the half window. ——Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty, "Seventeen Sumei"
Seventeen Sumei It's a cold day and the country is as frosty as snow, ruthlessly destroying all the vegetation.
I don’t know that the spring has arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sparse shadows are slanting across the half window. In Xiaoyinshuinan Village, there is no bustle. There is no talk about fame and wealth, and I am content in the countryside. The spring rain brings mulberry trees and hemp grows, and the autumn wind brings forth fruits and vegetables. With life like this, why look for a paradise? ——Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty, "Ci Yun's Reply to Wang Jingzhu, Part One"
Ci Yun's Reply to Wang Jingzhu, Part One In Xiaoyin Shuinan Village, there is no noise outside.
There is no talk about fame and wealth, and I am happy in the countryside.
The spring rains bring mulberry trees and hemp trees grow, and the autumn winds bring fruits and vegetables.
With life like this, why look for a paradise?