Poems about cicada by the ancients 1. Poems about cicada
The cicada is loud and high. Throughout the ages, the singing of "cicada, cicada" has made poets with rich and delicate feelings write many beautiful and moving poems.
"among the singing trees in Qiu Chan, the mysterious birds died peacefully?" (Xuanniao, that is, Swallow) ("Nineteen Ancient Poems, Bright Moon and Bright Night") "Singing cicadas and chilling sounds, when the flowers bloom in autumn" (Pan Yue's "Heyang County" is two poems) "Mourning cicadas without leaving a sound, Cong Yanming is flying in the sky." (Tao Yuanming's September 9th) "When the willow leaves in the garden are cool for a long time, the cicada should be startled by the order" (Sui Wang Youli's "Giving the willow leaves high to sing the cicada") "Nature gives birth to micro things, and it can always respond to the cicada" (Tang Xushang's "Smelling the cicada") "How far the cicada is, and the lush trees have echoes" (Song Zhuxi's "Nan 'an Road Middle")
suddenly, the strings are cut off, and the Russian pipes are uneven "(Tang Liu Yuxi's" Reward makes the lonely, the husband and the new cicada meet and send ")" The cicada forest is quieter, and Tonamiyama is more secluded "(Wang Ji's" Entering Ruoyexi ")" The spring is sneaking and the piano is singing. Changfeng is constantly cutting, still between branches. "
(The New Cicada by Tang Lu Tong) "The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night." (Song Xin Qiji's Journey in the Yellow Sand Road on the Moon in Xijiang) "If you have to drink the mysterious dew, why should you quit the high willow cold" (Chen Liu in the Southern Dynasties deleted the poem of singing cicadas) "If you drink He Jie, your charm will be longer" (Don Dai Shulun's Painting Cicada) "Listen to Qiu Chan, Qiu Chan is not the same place.
thin willows fly high in the evening, and long yangmingyue blooms; The autumn sounds are chaotic, and the unevenness is worrying. Chanyin is like a flute, and group noise is a tune; The wind is floating and ringing, and it contains many sounds of breaking off.
..... ""Listen to cicadas, and you will hear endless sorrow. The crowd hissed in Yushu, echoing the Jinmen side; Changfeng sends a sound at night, and the dew is clear for the food.
the evening breeze is more suitable for the morning dew, and the autumn singing is unique. Cover a few leaves with a thin body, and moan and hug one.
..... "(Sui Lu Sidao's" Listening to the cicada with Yang Na Yan ") (2) Cicada is ignorant, but many poets are worried about it because they are sad in their own hearts." Everything is my color because of my view "(Wang Guowei's" Words on Earth "). Just as Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said, "The cicada's sound does not add any trouble, so people are heartbroken" ("Listen to the cicada").
Tang Sikong Shu: "Today cicadas suddenly sing, so it's a pity to move guests?" I feel that an old age can make thousands of people feel alive "("New Cicada "); Tang Bai Juyi: "When you hear the sadness, you will hear the homesickness. The new cicada sounds on the Wei river, and it sounds similar to Hun first.
who's listening to hengmen? In the Sophora japonica at sunset "("Early Cicada "); Tang Liu Yuxi: "Before the cicada was heard, I felt that it was a fleeting time. As soon as you enter a bleak ear, you will smell a broken string "("Answering the white punishments and smelling new cicadas "); Tang Menghao-ran: "and tonight in the chilling sunset-wind, a cicada, singing, weighs on my heart" ("Sending People Away from the Qin Dynasty"), and Tang Yuanzhen: "The cicada of mangrove trees fills the sunset, and the hoary heads send each other sorrow and hurt each other" ("Sending Lu Shi").
Tang Yongzheng Yuzhi: "Clearing away the summer heat with one sound, and promoting the body flow in several places. People with lofty ideals are bitter in heart, and when they first hear it, they are alone "("Early Cicada "); Liu Zhaoyu, Chu of the Five Dynasties: "Don't invade the Japanese noise and listen to it in a foreign land" ("Smell the cicada"); Tang Luyin: "Hidden deep in the high willows, you can feel lonely and sad about the past.
I'm afraid that travelers' heads are not white, and they move trees again and again to fly with sound "(Late Cicada); Tang Yaohe: "Qiu Lai's songs are more bitter, half swallowed and half gone with the wind" ("Smelling cicadas and sending them to Jia Dao"); Song Liuyong: "It's cold and sorrowful, and it's late for Changting, and the shower is at the beginning." (Yu Lin Ling); Song Liu Kezhuang "Why Yong Men plays a song, cicada sounds extremely mean that it's bleak" and "Drinking School Book Garden on March 25th".
(3) The ancients mistakenly thought that cicadas lived by eating and drinking dew, so they regarded cicadas as a symbol of nobleness and praised them, or used them to pin their ideals and ambitions, or used them as a metaphor for their bumpy and unfortunate life experience. The first thing that should be mentioned is, of course, the "three musts" known as the poetry of chanting cicadas in the Tang Dynasty: the weeping committee drinks clear dew, and the flowing sound makes sparse tung.
it's not the autumn wind that keeps you aloof. -Yu Shinan's "Cicada" sings in the west, bid me to be resolute here in my cell.
unbearable dark shadow, to break a white-haired prisoner's heart. His flight is heavy through the fog, his pure voice drowns in the windy world.
who knows if he be singing still?, who listens any more to me?. -Luo Bin Wang's a political prisoner listening to a cicada pure of heart and therefore hungry, all night long you have sung in vain.
oh, this final broken indrawn breath, among the green indifferent trees!. Yes, I have gone like a piece of driftwood, I have let my garden fill with weeds.
I bless you for your true advice, to live as pure a life as yours. —— Li Shangyin's three poems "Cicada" are all famous works in the Tang Dynasty to express their feelings by chanting cicadas, but their purport is different and each is wonderful.
Shi Buhua, a Qing dynasty poet, commented on this point: "The same chant for cicadas, Yu Shinan's' keep your voice high, don't borrow the autumn wind', is Tsinghua people dialect; Luo Bin Wang' his flight is heavy through the fog, his pure voice drowns in the windy world' is a language in need; Li Shangyin's "pure of heart and therefore hungry, all night long you have sung in vain" is a grumbler. Bixing is different. "
Attachment: The preface of Luo Bin-wang's poem "a political prisoner listening to a cicada" remains in the forbidden place, which is west of the forbidden wall. It is also a matter of Fa Cao Hall, and there are several ancient Huai trees. Although the business is known, it is the same as Yin Zhongwen's dead tree; And hearing, in, that is, Gan Tang of Zhou Zhaobo.
Every evening, when the sun shines low, the Qiu Chan is sparse, and the sound is quiet, and there is a taste and smell. When people's hearts are different, do you listen to the insects before they sound sad? Hehe, the sound is moving, and the virtue is like a sage.
therefore, it is necessary to clean up one's body and honor the noble deeds of a gentleman. Shed its skin, and it has the spirit of the fairy capital. When the time comes, follow the number of yin and yang; It is necessary to change the festival and use the opportunity to review Tibet.
Open your eyes, and don't ignore them by being confused by Tao; There are wings that are thin, and it is easy to be true without being vulgar. Singing the breeze of the tree, the rhyme is vertical; Drinking the dew of high autumn is clear and fearful.
it's difficult for a servant to lose his way, and he is punished by the time. Don't be sad but feel sorry for yourself, and decline first before shaking down.
when I hear the flowing sound of the flies, I realize that the rehabilitation has been played; Seeing the shadow of mantis, I am afraid of the crisis. Poetry is composed by feeling, which makes friends.
ordinary feelings follow things, mourning the weak feathers falling; Send people to know, pity the loneliness of Yu Sheng. It's not writing and ink, instead of worrying and worrying.
(4) Different from Yan-chanting poems, cicada-chanting poems also contain people who mock cicadas. The representative work is the poem "Cicada" written by poets Lu Guimeng and Luo Yin in the late Tang Dynasty.
Lu Guimeng: "Only by the wind, we all admire the capital of Vitamin. What is the clearness of the abdomen, and the thinness of the double ridges is even less. "
Luo Yin: "Great efforts are a legacy, which is in harmony with your tone. The wind is full of dew today, so we should forget when I was muddy. "
In Lu Zhi's works, cicadas are despicable and incompetent; In Luo's works, cicada is a snob. The two poems express their aspirations through cicadas, aiming at satirizing and criticizing the social corruption and dark officialdom in the late Tang Dynasty.
(5) Others are like: "The cicadas on the high trees go into the night clouds, not only worrying about me, but also worrying about you. When you have nothing to do, you don't seem to smell it every time you smell it ("Cicada"), and Zhu Shouxin, a Qing dynasty, "Embrace the leaves and hide in the deep forest, and take advantage of the time to sing."
how to forget the distant lift, and drink dew to clear your heart "("Chant "), also.
2. An ancient poem about cicadas
"In Qiu Chan, among the trees, the mysterious bird dies peacefully?" (Xuanniao, that is, Swallow) ("Nineteen Ancient Poems, Bright Moon and Bright Night") "Singing cicadas and chilling sounds, when the flowers bloom in autumn" (Pan Yue's "Heyang County" is two poems) "Mourning cicadas without leaving a sound, Cong Yanming is flying in the sky."
(Tao Yuanming's September 9th) "When the willow leaves in the garden are cool for a long time, the cicada will be startled by the order" (Sui Wang Youli's Giving the willow leaves a cicada with a high voice) "Nature gives birth to a tiny object, and it can always respond to the call" (Tang Xushang's Smelling the cicada) "How far the cicada is, the lush tree has a lingering sound" (Song Zhuxi's Nan 'an) Suddenly, the string is cut off, and the Russian smell tube is uneven (Tang Liu Yuxi's Reward makes the lonely "xianggong" see the new cicada), "The cicada forest is quieter, and Tonamiyama is more secluded" (Wang Ji's "Entering Ruoyexi"), "The spring is sneaking and swallowing, and the piano is ringing at first.
Changfeng is still cutting among the branches. " (Tang Lu Tong's "New Cicada") "The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night.
"(Song Xin Qiji's Journey in the Yellow Sand Road on the Moon in Xijiang)" If you have to drink the mysterious dew, why should you say that you are high and cold "(Chen Liu deleted the Poem of Chanting in the Southern Dynasties)" If you drink He Jie, the charm of singing will be longer "(Tang Dai Shulun's Painting Cicada) Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli said:" The cicada makes you worry. Tang Sikong Shu: "Today cicadas suddenly sing, and moving guests is like love?" I feel that an old age can make thousands of people feel alive "("New Cicada "); Tang Bai Juyi: "When you hear the sadness, you will hear the homesickness.
Wei Shang's new cicada sounds are similar to Hun first. Who's listening at Hengmen? In the Sophora japonica at sunset "("Early Cicada "); Tang Liu Yuxi: "Before the cicada was heard, I felt that it was a fleeting time.
When you hear a sad ear, you smell a broken string "("Answering the white punishments and smelling a new cicada "); Tang Menghao-ran: "and tonight in the chilling sunset-wind, a cicada, singing, weighs on my heart" ("Sending People Away from the Qin Dynasty"), and Tang Yuanzhen: "The cicada of mangrove trees fills the sunset, and the hoary heads send each other sorrow and hurt each other" ("Sending Lu Shi"). Tang Yongzheng Yuzhi: "A clear summer heat, several places to promote the flow of the body.
People with lofty ideals are bitter, and when they first heard of it, they were alone "(Early Cicada); Liu Zhaoyu, Chu of the Five Dynasties: "Don't invade the Japanese noise and listen to it in a foreign land" ("Smell the cicada"); Tang Luyin: "Hidden deep in the high willows, you can feel lonely and sad about the past. I am still afraid that the traveler's head will not be white, and he will move the tree with sound again and again "("Late Cicada "); Tang Yaohe: "Qiu Lai's songs are more bitter, half swallowed and half gone with the wind" ("Smelling cicadas and sending them to Jia Dao"); Song Liuyong: "It's cold and sorrowful, and it's late for Changting, and the shower is at the beginning."
(Yu Lin Ling); Song Liu Kezhuang's "Why Yong Men plays a tune, cicada sounds extremely mean that it's bleak" and "On March 25th, Drinking School Book Garden". (3) The ancients mistakenly thought that cicadas lived by eating and drinking dew, so they regarded cicadas as a symbol of nobleness and praised them, or used them to pin their ideals and ambitions, or as a metaphor for their bumpy and unfortunate life experience.
The first thing that should be mentioned is, of course, the "three musts" of the poetry of chanting cicadas in the Tang Dynasty: the weeping committee drinks clear dew, and the flowing sound produces sparse tung. Cicadas are far from the cicada because of the cicada in the high tree, not rely on the autumn wind.
-Yu Shinan's Cicada sings in the west, bid me to be resolute here in my cell. I can't bear the shadow on my temples, to break a white-haired prisoner's heart.
his flight is heavy through the fog, his pure voice drowns in the windy world. Who knows if he be singing still?, who listens any more to me?.
-a political prisoner listening to a cicada by Luo Binwang pure of heart and therefore hungry, all night long you have sung in vain. Oh, this final broken indrawn breath, among the green indifferent trees!.
yes, I have gone like a piece of driftwood, I have let my garden fill with weeds. I bless you for your true advice, to live as pure a life as yours.
-Li shangyin's cicada.
3. There are poems about cicadas
The cicada is loud and high. Throughout the ages, the singing of "knowing, knowing" has made poets with rich and delicate emotions write many beautiful and moving poems.
"among the singing trees in Qiu Chan, the mysterious birds died peacefully?" (Xuanniao, that is, Swallow) ("Nineteen Ancient Poems, Bright Moon and Bright Night") "Singing cicadas and chilling sounds, when the flowers bloom in autumn" (Pan Yue's "Heyang County" is two poems) "Mourning cicadas without leaving a sound, Cong Yanming is flying in the sky." (Tao Yuanming's September 9th) "When the willow leaves in the garden are cool for a long time, the cicada should be startled by the order" (Sui Wang Youli's "Giving the willow leaves high to sing the cicada") "Nature gives birth to micro things, and it can always respond to the cicada" (Tang Xushang's "Smelling the cicada") "How far the cicada is, and the lush trees have echoes" (Song Zhuxi's "Nan 'an Road Middle")
suddenly, the strings are cut off, and the Russian pipes are uneven "(Tang Liu Yuxi's" Reward makes the lonely, the husband and the new cicada meet and send ")" The cicada forest is quieter, and Tonamiyama is more secluded "(Wang Ji's" Entering Ruoyexi ")" The spring is sneaking and the piano is singing. Changfeng is constantly cutting, still between branches. "
(The New Cicada by Tang Lu Tong) "The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night." (Song Xin Qiji's Journey in the Yellow Sand Road on the Moon in Xijiang) "If you have to drink the mysterious dew, why should you quit the high willow cold" (Chen Liu in the Southern Dynasties deleted the poem of singing cicadas) "If you drink He Jie, your charm will be longer" (Don Dai Shulun's Painting Cicada) "Listen to Qiu Chan, Qiu Chan is not the same place.
thin willows fly high in the evening, and long yangmingyue blooms; The autumn sounds are chaotic, and the unevenness is worrying. Chanyin is like a flute, and group noise is a tune; The wind is floating and ringing, and it contains many sounds of breaking off.
..... ""Listen to cicadas, and you will hear endless sorrow. The crowd hissed in Yushu, echoing the Jinmen side; Changfeng sends a sound at night, and the dew is clear for the food.
the evening breeze is more suitable for the morning dew, and the autumn singing is unique. Cover a few leaves with a thin body, and moan and hug one.
..... "(Sui Lu Sidao's" Listening to the cicada with Yang Na Yan ") (2) Cicada is ignorant, but many poets are worried about it because they are sad in their own hearts." Everything is my color because of my view "(Wang Guowei's" Words on Earth "). Just as Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said, "The cicada's sound does not add any trouble, so people are heartbroken" ("Listen to the cicada").
Tang Sikong Shu: "Today cicadas suddenly sing, so it's a pity to move guests?" I feel that an old age can make thousands of people feel alive "("New Cicada "); Tang Bai Juyi: "When you hear the sadness, you will hear the homesickness. The new cicada sounds on the Wei river, and it sounds similar to Hun first.
who's listening to hengmen? In the Sophora japonica at sunset "("Early Cicada "); Tang Liu Yuxi: "Before the cicada was heard, I felt that it was a fleeting time. As soon as you enter a bleak ear, you will smell a broken string "("Answering the white punishments and smelling new cicadas "); Tang Menghao-ran: "and tonight in the chilling sunset-wind, a cicada, singing, weighs on my heart" ("Sending People Away from the Qin Dynasty"), and Tang Yuanzhen: "The cicada of mangrove trees fills the sunset, and the hoary heads send each other sorrow and hurt each other" ("Sending Lu Shi").
Tang Yongzheng Yuzhi: "Clearing away the summer heat with one sound, and promoting the body flow in several places. People with lofty ideals are bitter in heart, and when they first hear it, they are alone "("Early Cicada "); Liu Zhaoyu, Chu of the Five Dynasties: "Don't invade the Japanese noise and listen to it in a foreign land" ("Smell the cicada"); Tang Luyin: "Hidden deep in the high willows, you can feel lonely and sad about the past.
I'm afraid that travelers' heads are not white, and they move trees again and again to fly with sound "(Late Cicada); Tang Yaohe: "Qiu Lai's songs are more bitter, half swallowed and half gone with the wind" ("Smelling cicadas and sending them to Jia Dao"); Song Liuyong: "It's cold and sorrowful, and it's late for Changting, and the shower is at the beginning." (Yu Lin Ling); Song Liu Kezhuang's "Why Yong Men plays a tune, cicada sounds extremely mean that it's bleak" and "On March 25th, Drinking School Book Garden".
(3) The ancients mistakenly thought that cicadas lived by eating and drinking dew, so they regarded cicadas as a symbol of nobleness and praised them, or used them to pin their ideals and ambitions, or used them as a metaphor for their bumpy and unfortunate life experience. The first thing that should be mentioned is, of course, the "three musts" known as the poetry of chanting cicadas in the Tang Dynasty: the weeping committee drinks clear dew, and the flowing sound makes sparse tung.
it's not the autumn wind that keeps you aloof. -Yu Shinan's "Cicada" sings in the west, bid me to be resolute here in my cell.
unbearable dark shadow, to break a white-haired prisoner's heart. His flight is heavy through the fog, his pure voice drowns in the windy world.
who knows if he be singing still?, who listens any more to me?. -Luo Bin Wang's a political prisoner listening to a cicada pure of heart and therefore hungry, all night long you have sung in vain.
oh, this final broken indrawn breath, among the green indifferent trees!. Yes, I have gone like a piece of driftwood, I have let my garden fill with weeds.
I bless you for your true advice, to live as pure a life as yours. —— Li Shangyin's three poems "Cicada" are all famous works in the Tang Dynasty to express their feelings by chanting cicadas, but their purport is different and each is wonderful.
Shi Buhua, a Qing dynasty poet, commented on this point: "The same chant for cicadas, Yu Shinan's' keep your voice high, don't borrow the autumn wind', is Tsinghua people dialect; Luo Bin Wang' his flight is heavy through the fog, his pure voice drowns in the windy world' is a language in need; Li Shangyin's "pure of heart and therefore hungry, all night long you have sung in vain" is a grumbler. Bixing is different. "
Attachment: The preface of Luo Bin-wang's poem "a political prisoner listening to a cicada" remains in the forbidden place, which is west of the forbidden wall. It is also a matter of Fa Cao Hall, and there are several ancient Huai trees. Although the business is known, it is the same as Yin Zhongwen's dead tree; And hearing, in, that is, Gan Tang of Zhou Zhaobo.