Yi An wrote this poem at the age of 54, that is, in the early Southern Song Dynasty (1 138). By recalling the "award-winning" of that year, Yi 'an compared the beautiful life in the past with the bleak and haggard life today, and pinned his thoughts on the motherland. "Ciyuan Millennium, the only child is in full bloom." Li Qingzhao is a rare female writer and a great patriotic poetess in the history of ancient China literature. This is inseparable from the country's demise and death. Li Qingzhao pioneered the patriotic creation of female writers and left a shining example of female patriotism for later generations.
"Grass ponds, green courtyards and screen windows are cold in the evening."
Vanilla fragrance by the pond, green courtyard, some shade. On this sunny night, a chill penetrated the thin screen window. The poet's mind at the moment is like water in a pond. On a sunny evening, the surface of the setting sun reflects red, and there are endless thoughts, thoughts of the motherland, thoughts of relatives and thoughts of friends. And these are not, just like vanilla, the fragrance of loneliness fades day by day in autumn.
Vanilla, a plant that can give off fragrance. Han Bangu's Ode to the West: "Bamboo Garden, fragrant grass, fragrant wood. The richness of the countryside is called near Shu. " Mao Xizhen's "Huanxisha" in the later Shu Dynasty reads: "The flower pavilion is fragrant red and the grass is lush." Shen Ming whale "Erzhu: Always at Home": "Thousands of people are worried about their old age, and grass still grows in spring." Here, the poet uses grass as a metaphor, which means loyalty and virtue.
Yat sen villa, clear sky in the evening. In the Southern Dynasties, Xun's poem "Happy Spring Festival Evening, Appreciating Yuan Hu Cao's Bitter Rain" said: "I really like the first night, and I am facing the evening." Tang Gaoshi's poem "Li Jiutian Banquet in Jingzhao Mansion" said: "In the afternoon, books are urged, and autumn attracts phoenix and coquettish." Yin Mingtang's "Poems on Paintings" says: "The grass pavilion sings autumn and leans on the sunset, and the Yunshan is full of dusk."
"Jade hook and golden lock, tube is a guest _"
The crescent moon illuminates the night sky, and the golden lock on the door hangs quietly. In the past, there must have been friends coming. Let's enjoy the moon and sing softly. After Li Qingzhao crossed the south, she experienced the drift from place to place after the country was broken, and her beloved husband had left. A few short words, unpretentious sketches and faithful spoken English are natural, and the bleak and gaunt situation makes people unwilling to read them. The plain scenery is permeated with the thoughts of the old country, and it is impossible without profound language control ability. The ancients thought about the moon, thought about it, thought about it, loved it and hated it, and there were countless poems about the moon. Yi 'an's sketch is different from Liu Yong's "smooth" and beautiful and rich classics, but "blurting out proverbs and moving the realm".
Jade hook, crescent moon. In the Southern Dynasties, Bao Zhao wrote the poem "The West Gate of the Moon City is in the Mid-Levels": "The flying moth eyebrows cover the beads, and the jade hook separates the threshold." Tang Li Bai's poem "Hanging the Xijiang River and Waiting for the Moon": "Suddenly, the west of the city is Guo, and the jade hook hangs in the sky." Song Hezhang's "Flower Heart Tanabata" words: "The clouds are broken and the thunder is light. _ Outside the forest, the jade hook spits slightly. " Ming anonymous "The Story of Erlang Chen Pei": "_ The shadow swings the Milky Way, the light is clear and the waves are reflected, the jade hook hangs obliquely, and the ice wheel falls."
Tube is, must be; Probably. Song Zeng's "Drunk Down and Out" words: "Be as happy as you can, even in my last life, I have always been responsible for your career." Jindong Jieyuan's The West Chamber Volume 1: "What's Steve's hurry?" My mother gave it to me _! Yuan's poem "Qing Ping Le" said: "Even if you stay up late, you should get up early today. "
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"Solitary statue of the front seat, but worry about the ends of the earth. Can you stay? "
Facing the delicious food on the table, I suddenly felt something was missing. Glass after glass of wine, lonely and heavy, extremely lonely. Think about the declining old country, like "the ends of the earth", so far away, the unreachable past has come back to my heart. I can't let go, forget it!
The ends of the earth, describing a very distant place. This refers to the great rivers and mountains of the Song capital ruled by the declining Jin Dynasty. Tang Bai Juyi's Three Songs of Xunyang Spring: Spring travels in the dark, and the ends of the earth begin to rest.
"When you are exhausted, you still need pears."
Thank you, but it fell all over the floor. However, it is a comfort that the snow-white pear blossoms are in full bloom and fragrant. Personnel all wrong, bloom intentionally out of the flower, bloom people are absent, out of the flower is hard to stay. It was not the petals that fell, but the poet's broken heart.
Dong _, originally a wine name, is also called "Dong _", which refers to the flower name. It is named after the color of flowers. Zizania latifolia, a deciduous shrub of Rosaceae, blooms in late spring (April-May) and has a fragrance. The poem entitled "Wall" in "The Whole Tang Poetry" (Volume 866) reads: "It is advisable to visit this place during the no-smoking festival." Song Luyou wrote in the poem "Dongyang Guandong _": "Fuzhou took off the cup in the first month and saw that the cave has opened." Song Jiangkui's poem "A Song of Fairy Songs, A Gift from Huangmuxiang to Xinjiaxuan" says: "Goose is really like wine, and I love its fragrance, which is more charming than Dong _." Qing Li E's poem "Joan Hinton": "Pear blossoms with snow, people are dreaming."
"When I won the prize, I drew my sleeves and divided the tea with a lively fire."
The once beautiful places are pleasing to the eye, with faint fragrant sleeves, beating flames, boiling water and leisurely and elegant friend tea. The poet recalled the good times when he won the prize, wearing sleeves and guarding the stove, waiting for the water to boil. Sending tea to friends was just a normal thing, which is in sharp contrast with the desolation and haggard front seat today. Endless sadness comes so suddenly.
Victory means beauty, just like today's tourist attractions.
"The eyes are still arrogant and the water is good."
Strolling through the streets, overlooking the bustling city, Ma Rulong with flowing cars. At that time, the prosperity of the Song capital was self-evident. What is inadvertently revealed between the lines is the deep nostalgia for the old country and the sarcasm for the weakness of the imperial court. After Du Nan, in a rebellion in the city, Zhao Mingcheng chose not to live or die with the city and people, but to escape. Escape, not to mention, on the way to escape, don't forget to tell Li Qingzhao that you can lose any gold and silver treasures and antique calligraphy and painting, but you can't lose Zhao's musical instruments. I want to ask, as a man, he ran for his life and left it to a weak woman. What's the shame? Li Qingzhao dismissed this behavior and wrote the famous "summer quatrains" with a wave of his hand. "Life is a hero, death is a ghost male. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. " Zhao Mingcheng, who fled for his life, soon died of depression. Song Dynasty is a paradise for poets and poets. It has always valued literature over martial arts, and everyone craves pleasure, singing and dancing, which laid a deep curse for later. The bustling city, under the iron hoof of the gold master, is like a wind like a cloud.
Look far and wide, and do your best. RoyceWong's Ode to the Building: The plain is far and wide.
"I'm not afraid of the wind and rain, I'm just sipping hops."
No matter how stormy it is outside, the same talents are surging, giving new words to cooking wine. Before Du Nan, Li Qingzhao's boudoir feelings were naive, vivid, natural and fascinating. "Green, fat, red and thin" begonia and "drunk, I don't know where to go" pavilion are well-known masterpieces. "People are thinner than yellow flowers", and it is so beautiful to think about it.
A flower is a metaphor of a beautiful poem. Tang Li Yuan _ "Feng He Sheng Zhi sent a message saying that the host of Jixian gave a banquet": "Jade is forbidden by Dan and flowers are purple."
"Now, not like before?"
Now, things have changed, and I dare not think of those good times.