My heart is melancholy, because you want to separate the sails overnight. When you see me off, the clouds are the color of the moon. There is no need for the girls of Pei Jiu to feel too sorry for the glass. Life is a difficult journey, you and I are both passers-by, just like stopping at different hotels. Respect: respect) heroic, farewell, friendly and comforting translation, annotation translation
You have traveled all over the world since we stayed in Beijing for three years. When we meet and smile, it is still warm as spring. Your heart is like an ancient well, and high winds and bright days are like bamboo poles in autumn.
I'm disappointed because you have to sail all night alone, and when you leave, the clouds are pale and the moon is pale. Geisha, hostess, don't be too sad in front of the glass. Life is a difficult journey. You and I are both passers-by, just like stopping at different inns.
The appreciation of this poem was written by Su Shi in the spring of six years (109 1) to bid farewell to his old friend Qian Mufu (name) who traveled from Yuezhou (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang) to Hangzhou. The whole poem has changed the sentimental, sad and generous style of farewell poems in the past, and has made some innovations in statutes, resorting to bold, argumentative and frank writing, which has both charm and interest, and fully embodies the author's broad-minded and free-spirited personality. The poet's affection for his old friend as soon as possible is deep and delicate, and it is full of twists and turns and touching.
The first film in The World is about friends who meet again after a long separation. In his early years, Su Jushi, Qian Mufu, a layman in books. They have a good relationship and friendship. In the third year, when Mu's father went out to learn about Yuezhou and drank at the door, Su Shi wrote a poem as a farewell. Time flies, this reunion in Hangzhou has been the third year since I left. In the past three years, Mu Fu has been traveling between both capital city and wuyue, and this time he went to Yingzhou, which is really a world of mortals. Although we have been apart for a long time, our friendship can become stronger, and we can meet and laugh, just like the warmth of spring. What is more gratifying is that friends and themselves can be self-disciplined and keep Geng Festival. Borrow a poem from Bai Juyi's "Give Yuan Zhen", that is, "There is no wave in the ancient water, and there is a knot in the autumn bamboo pole". The author believes that Mu's father, like himself, went out to protect the country because he liked to talk about political affairs and was attacked by officials.
The above sentences, starting from time, recall the previous parting, then outline an official's official career, then express the author's philosophical attitude towards an official's frustration and long-term adversity, and express his indifferent mood and loyalty and integrity by praising his friend's childlike heart and reputation. The first poem is not only a comfort and support for friends to assist the monarch in governing the country and stick to integrity, but also a self-portrayal of the poet's half-life experience and moral integrity of pine and cypress. It is the poet's self-motivation and has a strong sense of life experience. Write the Lord clearly and hide the guests; Comfort the guests with the Lord, and the guests follow the Lord, which shows that the author and friends are sincere and like-minded.
The next word comes straight to the point and writes a farewell to friends on a moonlit night. The sentence "sail alone all night, Wei Yunyue bid farewell" depicts a bleak atmosphere and renders the author's depression and unhappy mood when leaving friends.
The sentence "Don't frown in front of you" has changed from sadness to generosity and heroism. It is said that geisha who are accompanied by singing and dancing at the banquet don't have to mourn or hate to leave sadness. The purpose of this sentence is, first, not to increase the sadness of parting between the traveler and the sender, and second, it is common to leave in the world, so there is no need to be sad. The two seem to be contradictory, but in fact they can be unified in restraining grief and being optimistic, which conforms to Su Shi's ideological character tempered by many official careers. After all, there is no need to leave the injury temporarily. In fact, life is like sending. Li Bai's Preface to the Spring Banquet in Peach Blossom Garden says: "The husband of heaven and earth, the journey of all things, time, passers-by of a hundred generations." Since everyone is a passer-by between heaven and earth, why should we care about the reunion and reunion in front of us? At the end of the poem, the whole poem was collected by comforting friends and releasing the soul, which not only touched people, but also revealed the same attitude towards life.
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
In Huangzhou, on a spring night, I swam in the water, drank in a restaurant, got drunk, took the moon to a creek bridge, unloaded my saddle, and took a rest after getting drunk. It feels like it's already dawn, the mountains are crowded and the water is rushing, so I doubt it's earthly. On the bridge pillar of the book. (Writing the first meaning: Qu Shouyi) According to the wild, the waves are shallow and the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu. -Song Su Shi's "Huangzhou Xijiang Yueqing" Huangzhou Xijiang Yueqing
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
In Huangzhou, on a spring night, I swam in the water, drank in a restaurant, got drunk, took the moon to a creek bridge, unloaded my saddle, and took a rest after getting drunk. It feels like it's already dawn, the mountains are crowded and the water is rushing, so I doubt it's earthly. On the bridge pillar of the book. (Composer: Yi Shoubi Qu Bi)
According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. Obstacles did not solve jade's arrogance.
In Huangzhou, on a spring night, I swam in the water, drank in a restaurant, got drunk, took the moon to a creek bridge, unloaded my saddle, and took a rest after getting drunk. It feels like it's already dawn, the mountains are crowded and the water is rushing, so I doubt it's earthly. On the bridge pillar of the book. (Composer: Yi Shoubi Qu Bi)
There are 300 Song Ci poems, full of mountains and rivers, moonlight and happy prose, hanging in the estuary, with cars like chickens and horses like dogs. White silk scarf, flapping yellow dust, I wonder if we are Artemisia? Declining orchid to send guests to Xianyang Road, if the sky is old. Be a thunderbolt, regardless of money, who let Qiting fight for 10,000 drinks? A big fight will lead to a long life, and the temple will last forever. Laugh, dance, and be a Qin woman with fifteen words like strings. I can remember the autumn wind song, and regret it for a thousand years. Holding the ribbon is a blessing, but fighting is long. -Song Hezhu, "It's hard to tie a tiger's paw"
A tiger is bound by a chicken, a car is like a chicken, and a horse is like a dog. White silk scarf, flapping yellow dust, I wonder if we are Artemisia? Declining orchid to send guests to Xianyang Road, if the sky is old. Be a thunderbolt, regardless of money, who let Qiting fight for 10,000 drinks?
A big fight will lead to a long life, and the temple will last forever. Laugh, dance, and be a Qin woman with fifteen words like strings. I can remember the autumn wind song, and regret it for a thousand years. Holding the ribbon is a blessing, but fighting is long. Bold and frustrated friendship, don't be the twelfth brother of the Mao family. There are two kinds of blackbirds and azaleas. For details, see the supplementary note of Li Sao. What's more, the partridge stops and the cuckoo cuts. Cry until the spring, can't find a place, hate wheatgrass and rest. It has not come, and the world is leaving. Immediately, the pipa was closed, which made Nagato and Cui Che even more embarrassed. See Yanyan and give it to my concubine. The general has been through many battles and gained a great reputation. It's a long time to go to Heliang and back to Wan Li. Xiaoxiaosha is rustling, the west wind is cold, and everyone is dressed like snow. It is a strong man, and the elegy is not thorough. The singing bird knows how annoying it is, but it didn't expect it to shed tears and blood. Who * * * me, drunk on the moon. -Song Xin Qiji's "Twelve Brothers of He Xinlang Biemao Family" He Xinlang Biemao Family Twelve Brothers
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Don't be the twelfth brother of the Mao family. There are two kinds: thrush and azalea. See the supplementary note of Li Sao.
Green trees listen to the sound of thrush. What's more, the partridge stops and the cuckoo cuts. Cry until the spring, can't find a place, hate wheatgrass and rest. It has not come, and the world is leaving. Immediately, the pipa was closed, which made Nagato and Cui Che even more embarrassed. See Yanyan and give it to my concubine.
The general has been through many battles and gained a great reputation. It's a long time to go to Heliang and back to Wan Li. Xiaoxiaosha is rustling, the west wind is cold, and everyone is dressed like snow. It is a strong man, and the elegy is not thorough. The singing bird knows how annoying it is, but it didn't expect it to shed tears and blood. Who * * * me, drunk on the moon. ▲ 300 Song Ci poems, featured, bold, farewell and lyrical.