Appreciation of Four-character Poems and Mother's Sacrifice

Alas, my mother died suddenly.

Fifty-three years old, seven children.

Seven sons and three more, namely Qin.

Other infertility, two women and two men.

It is difficult to prepare a calendar for raising a younger brother.

Destroy the mill, so get sick.

In the middle, everything is sad.

I can't bear to die, waiting for Xu Wen to vomit.

Today, there are only two endings:

A virtue, a hatred.

My mother has a high wind and advocates fraternity.

The distance is near and far, and it is repetitive.

Kay was moved by her kindness.

Love is sincere.

No slander, no cheating.

Finishing is natural and not deceptive at all.

Hand ze, very organized.

Precise mind, divided reason, divided feelings.

Nothing can be counted, and nothing can be hidden.

The wind of cleanliness is everywhere.

There is no dust inside or outside.

Five virtues are the big end.

Conform to his personality, as in the world.

Hate is partial, the last of the three cardinal guides and the five permanent members.

Aspiring without reaching, seeking without reaching.

The mental pain is outstanding.

The sky is crowded with people and the ground is a corner.

Second, children are born and educated.

If it is not ripe, it will be green and yellow.

Holding hands when you are sick makes your heart ache.

But call your children and do everything well.

I'm pregnant again. I'm your baby.

Or belong to Su En, or work hard.

All relatives, big or small, should be reported.

To sum up, Shengde is honored.

If you are sincere, the effect will not be violated.

What you hate must be added.

I can't help thinking that I'm here.

The depth of parenting and the brilliance of spring.

When will it be reported? Beautiful birds are in the sea.

Alas, my mother is still alive.

Although the body is clumsy, the spirit is eternal.

One day, everyone will repay the kindness.

One day, you will be with your relatives.

It's a long story today, but time is pressing.

Only the big end, the shallow end.

At this time, the family will make a drink and do this.

After that, there is a saying that it is getting longer and longer.

Shang Xiang! "Eulogy" is a rhyming article written in memory of relatives and friends. In the Preface to Essays, Xu Shiceng in Ming Dynasty said: "There are prose, rhymes and husband-and-wife words; "There are differences in rhyme, such as three characters, four characters, six characters, miscellaneous characters, Sao style and Li style." Mao Zedong's Salute to Mother is a four-character poem, which can be said to be a four-character poem. It is mainly narrative and lyrical, praising the mother's virtue and nurturing grace, and expressing infinite grief over her death.

The full text is divided into five layers:

The first layer, from "Alas, my mother" to "Waiting for Xu Wen to vomit", describes the mother's early death, hard work to raise her children, and overwork.

"Well, my mother died suddenly. Fifty-three years old, seven children. Seven sons and three more, namely Qin. Other infertility, two women and three men. " First of all, my mother gave birth to seven children, only three survived, worked hard all her life, and now she has passed away in a hurry, only 53 years old. 105, Mao Zedong's mother died of lymphadenitis. Two months ago, Mao Zedong also took her mother to Changsha Hospital for treatment, and helped her to take photos with her three brothers in the photo studio. Unexpectedly, my mother died soon after she got home. How can this not make him infinitely sad?

"My brother, hard work. Destroyed and ground, so sick. " Write about the mother's parenting. We had a hard time raising our three brothers. I'm tired of grinding, and I'm sick.

"Never in the middle, it is a sad history. I can't bear to die, waiting for Xu Wen to vomit. " Write about my mother again. Mother has experienced thousands of things in her life, all of which are sad. Now, I can't write any more, I can only wait, remember slowly and talk.

On the second level, from I want to talk now to A Corner of the Earth, I recall my mother's "virtue" and "hatred".

"Today is to speak, only speak at both ends. One is virtue and the other is bias. " Put forward an outline of memories: there are only two points to be said now, one is the noble character of mother, and the other is that she hates injustice. Then, from "my mother is in high spirits and is the first to advocate fraternity." "It fits his personality, just like in this world." Concentrate on copying mother's "virtue". She has a loving heart, close and distant, and treats everyone equally. She was very kind and touched everyone. Her charity is entirely out of sincerity. She tells no lies, let alone deceive others. She is honest and cautious, and she doesn't cheat at all. She is very careful and everything is organized. Her mind is precise, and "reason" (intelligence) and "emotion" (emotion) are distinct. She is well-planned and never misses anything, nor does she miss anything when observing things. Her habit of cleaning spread all over her relatives' village. She is spotless, both physically and mentally alike. The "five virtues" of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith are most fully reflected in her. These virtues are completely in line with the mother's character, as if they were given to her by heaven. Mao Zedong wrote the nobility and greatness of his mother from the aspects of fraternity, sincerity, neatness and "five virtues". Then write mother's "hate prejudice". Those who "hate prejudice" regret it. What is mother's regret?

The poet wrote: "Where is hate, the three cardinal guides and the five permanent members end." Aspiring without reaching, seeking without reaching. The mental pain is outstanding. The sky is full of people and the ground is a corner. "That is to say, the mother's resentment is at the end of feudal ethics, and women are still subjected to multiple oppression, so their wishes cannot be displayed and their pursuit cannot be realized. This is the mother's greatest mental pain. Is this God's will? Do people want it? It seems to be a "corner of the ground" and can't be filled in! Here, the poet protested strongly against feudal ethics from the perspective of his mother!

The third level, from "second child" to "all must be reported", describes the mother's concern for her children and her dying will.

"The second generation, education. Unfamiliar is green and yellow. " That is to say, although we three brothers survived, they are like immature fruits, between green and yellow. Therefore, when my mother gets sick, she can't help worrying. She always "holds hands", holding our hands and making her "heartbroken".

"But call son generation, everything is fine. I'm pregnant again. I'm your baby. Or belong to Su En, or work hard. All relatives and friends are waiting to be reported. " This is a dying will. First, I hope that children will "do their best" and become useful talents. Second, for relatives and friends, big or small, who have been kind to us or helped us, I hope my son will repay them for his mother. Realize the virtue of mother again.

On the fourth level, from "general description" to "sea of fine birds", the younger generation should learn from their mothers' "virtue", remember their mothers' "resentment" and repay those benefactors.

"Always describe, SAN DE by hui. If you are sincere, the effect will not be violated. As for what you hate, you must make up for it. I can't help thinking that I'm here. The depth of parenting and the brilliance of spring. When will it be reported? Good birds are in the sea. " In a word, these are the brilliance of mother's virtue. We should uphold our mother's sincere enthusiasm, learn from her virtues and never violate them. As for mother's legacy, we will make it up for you. Mom, when we think of you, you seem to appear in front of us. This yearning will never disappear. Your kindness in raising us is like sunshine in spring and mist in the morning. When can we repay it? We should be as firm and persistent as a bird with a stone in its mouth. I miss my mother and repay my mother beyond words.

On the fifth floor, I write about my mother's death and mourn for her.

"Well, my mother, my mother is not dead. Although the body is clumsy, the spirit is eternal. One day, everyone will repay the kindness. One day, you will be with your relatives. It's a long story today, but time is pressing. Only the big end, the shallow end. At this time, the family will make a drink and do this. There is a saying later, and it is longer than a month. Shangyi! " Alas, although my mother's health has been destroyed, her virtue has been passed down through the ages, although she is still alive. As long as you are alive, you should repay your mother and accompany her. It's a long story now, and time is too short. I have to write down my mother's main deeds, and the rest will remain in our hearts. At the moment, there is a family drink, please invite your mother to drink this cup of wine. In the days to come, we will have a lot to say to you to express our eternal thoughts for our mother. Mom, enjoy the wine and food! Mourning is affectionate and touching.

This essay in memory of mother, with sincere and simple language, deeply recalls the hard work and virtue of mother's life, and expresses the sincere feelings of a son's love, yearning and reward for his mother, which is full of artistic appeal.

References:

1, lushanzi. Appreciation of Mao Zedong's Poems: Taibai Literature and Art Publishing House, 2007, 10.