Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
When her husband came back from a long journey, Li Qingzhao cooked some good dishes, ate with her long-lost husband, and got together to drink; When the wine is properly drunk, the relationship between husband and wife continues to sublimate. As the saying goes, "A long separation is better than a new marriage". At this point, Zhao Mingcheng could no longer control his feelings and desires for his wife and went to bed with his wife in his arms. ("Sudden storm" should refer to the feelings of men and women. After all the fun, he fell asleep because he was too tired to drink the rest of the wine. Zhao Mingcheng woke up the next morning to see his wife rolling curtains and jokingly asked her, "Did you feel good yesterday?" Li Qingzhao smiled and answered, "I don't feel anything" (but Haitang is still there. The "begonia" here should refer to female organs. For example, in The Romance of the Gods, there is "fragrant fat on the pillow of Yuanyang, trying new blood of Haitang on the green bed ...") Zhao Mingcheng joked with his wife: "What do you know? Do you think it's weird that you are fat and I am thin? ("Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat and thin. "China has a saying that men are red and women are green since ancient times."
2. Li Qingzhao's poems, stories, brief introduction, etc.
Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Who sent the brocade book,
The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't eliminate this situation,
Only under the eyebrows, but in my heart.
The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner. Festival and Chongyang, jade pillow cabinet, half
It's cool at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't die, curtain rolls west wind, people.
Thinner than yellow flowers.
The loudest Chongyang
Looking around, lonely and sad. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest
Will be interested. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! It's sad that geese pluck their hair.
We're old acquaintances.
Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, why are you alone?
Born black! Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence
Wulingchun
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, tears come first.
Flow.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat can't move because of two streams.
Worried.
Li Qingzhao (A.D.1084-1151? ), Hao Yi, a native of Zhangqiu, Jinan, was an outstanding poetess in the Song Dynasty.
3. The story about Li Qingzhao, and Li Qingzhao's famous sentence (1084.2.5. ~1155.4.10.), an outstanding female writer in the southern song dynasty, was born in Jinan, Shandong province, and was a graceful poet.
In history, it is also called "Jinan Er 'an" with Xin Qiji, a native of Licheng, Jinan. His father Li was a famous scholar and essayist in the Northern Song Dynasty. He inherited his family studies from childhood and became famous early.
Li Qingzhao enjoys a high reputation in the history of China literature. She is famous for her trilogy of ci, poetry and ci. "There is Li Qingzhao in literature and Qin Liangyu in martial arts." I lived a stable and prosperous life in my early years, and wrote more words about acacia; After the invasion, great changes have taken place in Jin Bing's country, and his ci is full of feelings about his life experience.
Her sense of poetry and prose is different from that of words. She is also good at painting and calligraphy, and she is fluent in music.
The existing poems and songs are all compiled by later generations, including Shuyu Ci. Advocate "writing is unique."
China is the only woman whose name is used as a crater in outer space. "One hundred generations of rivers, surging waves, scouring the heroes of the ages; The garden is a thousand years old, and the flower of a woman is in full bloom. "
It describes Li Qingzhao. The classic saying is that life is a hero and death is a hero.
Xia jueju was born to be an outstanding person and died to be a ghost. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.
Famous words explain outstanding people: outstanding people mean: when they are alive, they are heroes among people and when they die, they are heroes among ghosts.
To live, we must set up lofty aspirations and indomitable spirit of struggle, because: the bigger the goal, the harder we work, the more meaningful our life will be, and the more we can appreciate the heroism and heroism of "riding the wind and waves". Li Qingzhao was born in a scholar-bureaucrat family who loved literature and art. After she married Zhao Mingcheng, a senior student, she studied epigraphy and calligraphy together and lived a happy and beautiful life.
1 127, after the change of Jingkang, she and Zhao Mingcheng lost most of their treasures to escape the rebellion in the south of the Yangtze River. Later, Zhao Mingcheng died of illness, and she wandered alone in Hangzhou, Yuezhou and Jinhua, and spent her old age in misery and loneliness.
Her Slow Voice was written at this time, so we can see her sadness from the first few pairs of compound words in the poem. She is an accomplished writer in poetry, ci, prose and fu, but ci is the best and most famous one. In her early years, she wrote On Ci, which advocated "the unique style of Ci".
It pays attention to the characteristics of rhythm, narration and emotion, and criticizes the shortcomings of poets from Su Shi to Qin Guan and Huang Tingjian. The most talented woman, born in a famous family, never forgets anything when she was young, speaks amazingly and reads widely.
Qilu's magnificent mountains and rivers contain the creative spirituality of Qingzhao, and she became famous in her girlhood. After marriage, Qingzhao and her husband fell in love and were inseparable. "Husband is like a good friend."
However, the good times did not last long, and the struggle between the old and new parties in North Korea intensified. A pair of mandarin ducks are separated alive, and Zhao Li faces each other across the river, suffering from lovesickness. Later, the Jin people moved south, and the Southern Song Dynasty was corrupt and incompetent, destroying the Great Wall.
Zhao Mingcheng was full of blood, but he died before he could conquer it. What a pity. Seeing the destruction and death of the country, Zhao Qing "persevered in hardships". In her "searching" old age, she tried her best to compile "The Story of the Stone" and completed her husband's unfinished business.
Therefore, it can be said that Li Qingzhao's works can not be separated from the word "sorrow", from the initial emotional sorrow, to the family sorrow of family ruin, and then to the national sorrow of a leopard cannot change its spots. This complex melancholy made her step by step into the palace of literature.
It can be described as eternal hate! Zhao Qing's words are wonderful, unique, unprecedented and unprecedented. He is honored as the natural and graceful founder and a monument in the history of spiritual civilization in China. Not only in literature, but also in history, her Records of the Stone is of great literary value.
Li Qingzhao's ci can be divided into two periods, one before Du Nan and the other after. Early ci mainly described the theme of hurting spring resentment and boudoir life, which showed the sentimental personality of female ci writers.
For example, "A Dream Order" describes the feelings of cherishing flowers in spring: last night, the wind and rain suddenly dispersed, and I fell asleep, and the wine did not disappear. I don't know if the shutter people know that begonia should be green, fat, red and thin. Another poem: "A Dream Order" often remembers that the pavilion is drunk and I don't know where to return at dusk, and the boat goes back to the depths of the lotus to fight for the crossing. It awakens a beach of gulls and herons. The idle window of Huanxi Shayuan is deep in spring, the heavy curtain is not covered, and it is far away from the mountain. At dusk, it is in a hurry, and the wind and rain are light. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.
Huanxisha is cold in spring, the jade stove is full of hookah, and the dream comes back to the mountain pillow to hide flowers. Swallows haven't come yet, so we are playing games on the grass. The willows are falling, and the plum blossoms are dying. In the evening drizzle, the swing in the garden will not swing.
Shaji in Huanxi hurts spring, and the wind falls on the courtyard at the beginning and evening of May, and the clouds are thin under the moon. Jade ducks smoke brains, Zhu Ying covers tassels, and rhinoceros also relieves cold. On the embroidered curtain of Huanxisha, the lotus flower smiled and leaned against the fragrant cheeks of Baoya, and its eyes were guessed.
On the one hand, it is full of charm, on the other hand, it is charming and hateful, giving you a deep affection. The lyrics she wrote for Zhao Mingcheng's "Going Out" are even more affectionate and unique.
For example, "Drunk Flowers" describes that the poetess feels lonely when the festival is also called Chongyang, so she uses yellow flowers as a metaphor to say: the mist is thick and the clouds will disappear forever, celebrating the Golden Beast Festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen in Chongyang is cool in the middle of the night. After dusk, the wine is faint and the sleeves are full of ecstasy. Westerners are thinner and more elegant than yellow flowers, which is not comparable to the resentment of the first-person narrator of ordinary male writers. Another example is "A Plum with a Plum", which expresses the poet's yearning for her husband's letter: flowers falling, water flowing, and lovesickness. Only when nothing can eliminate this feeling can she frown, but her later poems are full of serious emotional feelings of "things are different", thus expressing her deep attachment to her motherland and the past.
For example, the first part of Slow Sound shows the poet's hopeless sense of loss and the sad expression of being alone in the "cold and lonely, miserable and miserable" environment. The next film is to move the scene and feel sorry for yourself: "Who can watch the window now?" How can the black phoenix tree grow alone? It rained in Mao Mao until dusk. What is the first sad word this time? " The whole word is clear in language, fast in rhythm and sad in tone.
Another famous poem, Yong Yu Le, started from the Lantern Festival and missed the past "the heyday of Zhongzhou". The next part writes: When the boudoir in Zhongzhou was at its peak, I remembered to stress three or five shops and twist the golden snow willow with a green crown for the benefit of Chu. Now haggard and windy, I dare not go out at night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.
4. Li Qingzhao's poems, stories, brief introduction, etc. China Celebrities of Past Dynasties —— Li Qingzhao, a generation of poets, put a pair of gold-plated dragon and phoenix candles on a slender beauty candle slave, and their flames jumped happily.
In the middle of the room, there are two octagonal tulle red palace lanterns with golden tassels, which set off the walls of the bridal chamber in a deep red color. The couple sat quietly in front of the dressing table, and the embroidered red veil separated her from everything around her, leaving only a mysterious red haze in front of them.
The bride's name is Li Qingzhao, and she is the daughter of Li, the minister of rites. When she is about to become a wife, she can't help but think that eighteen years of quiet boudoir life have passed in a dazzling way.
When I was still sitting on my father's knee, hundreds of ancient poems were catchy. I wrote books and published poems when I was a girl, and I was even more eloquent and charming. She grew up day by day, adding a layer of sincere and simple bookishness to her elegant manners.
She learned books from Wang Xianzhi's copybooks, and she wrote beautiful small words with iron strokes and silver hooks; She loves Wang Wei's resplendence and ink painting, and often studies Zhu and has made several feather paintings. She knows the melody and learned to play the piano as early as childhood. Her father often sighs with her mother: "If I were a man with a man, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to pick celery in the pot!" Now she will be the daughter-in-law of Tingzhi Zhao, assistant minister of official department, and the wife of Zhao Mingcheng, a young college student. She couldn't help feeling it.
It was winter, and a servant girl specially sent a plum blossom, worshipped the world and had a drink. She and Zhao Mingcheng entered the bridal chamber. Zhao Mingcheng is cool and good at epigraphy. While studying classics and history, he often deliberately looks for Yi porcelain, calligraphy and painting.
After a year of dazzling marriage, Li Qingzhao also developed a strong interest in epigraphy and helped her husband to conduct textual research and identification. The affection between husband and wife is getting deeper and deeper. Zhao Mingcheng is in college and can only take time off every month. Although she is in a Bianjing city, Li Qingzhao still feels that meeting once every two months is an annual Qixi Festival.
It was Shangyuan Festival, which happened to be the day when Zhao Mingcheng went home. Just as Zhao Mingcheng was seated in the study, the servant girl came to report that there was a little boy in the university asking for an audience. When my son walked into the study, he saw that he was wearing an embroidered Confucian towel, a lake cotton robe and foundation satin boots, with fine eyes and graceful demeanor.
Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly sat up and questioned his name. The scholar looked natural and unrestrained, bowed and replied, "My brother and I have always been classmates.
It's been half a month. Why is my brother so forgetful? "Zhao Mingcheng came back, unknowingly laughed and grabbed the disguised as a man's wife. After lunch, Li Qingzhao, a menswear woman, took the maid and followed Zhao Mingcheng through the streets to Suoguo Temple in the city center.
After swimming through Dasuoguo Temple, he stung into a snack bar outside the kitchen. Zhao Mingcheng picked some snacks that people in the street often eat but Li Qingzhao had never seen before, let Li Qingzhao taste a little, and then bought some playthings like small clay figurines to put on the burden of wandering artists. Li Qingzhao, who was born well, took to the streets for the first time. Naturally, she is particularly novel and happy.
The years passed so carefree. Unexpectedly, both Li and Li were dismissed from office for offending Cai Jing, a powerful minister, and died in a tortuous political struggle. Zhao's father was defeated and his heart ached. Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao left Bianjing and returned to Qingzhou, Zhao Mingcheng's hometown.
Zhao Mingcheng was indifferent. After settling down in the village, he devoted himself to studying stone calligraphy and painting. In addition to food and clothing, almost all the original savings at home were used to search for ancient paintings and calligraphy. A few years ago, when Zhao Mingcheng became an official, he said to Li Qingzhao, "I would rather have a simple meal and wear a dress, but I would rather be a poor man and do everything in the world."
Li Qingzhao deeply understands her husband's interests and compares his hobbies to Du Yu's addiction to Zuo Zhuan and Wang Wei's addiction to calligraphy and painting. Li Qingzhao tried every means to reduce food and clothing expenses, and used embroidered skirts instead of pearls and jade. Whenever she gets a rare ancient book, famous painting or Yi Ding epigraphy, the couple will proofread, appreciate and sign it. Sometimes couples talk about poetry.
One day, Zhao Mingcheng said, "I like your sentences such as' I opened a beach of gulls for my honeymoon',' I was in a good mood at first' and' I'm afraid pear blossoms are hard to stop'." It didn't seem intentional, but I tried to think about it, but I never thought of it and couldn't figure it out. If you chisel deliberately, it will be self-defeating. "
Li Qingzhao said: "When I was a child, I often heard my father say,' Honesty can't be written, and work can't be done. And there are many people who can write in the Jin Dynasty, from Mclynn Killman Liu's Ode to Wine Virtue to Tao Yuanming's Homecoming Poetry. Every word is like liver and lung, so it is above Jin people and sincere.
As the ancients said, words must be done. Yuefu poetry is a parallel prose, which pays attention to the random distribution of words and the blending of scenes.
Singing or singing can make people emotional. If deliberately carved, it tastes like chewing wax. "
Then I talked about the poets of that dynasty, such as Liu Yong, Su Shi and Wang Anshi. Li Qingzhao thinks that the shortcomings of Liu Yong's ci are: writing prodigal sons and writing more ci.
Su Shi's ci is: only poetry, not words, not reading, not singing. The poems of Wang Anshi and Ceng Gong are more difficult to read.
Time flies. On a bleak autumn day and rich Gui Xiang, Zhao Mingcheng received a letter from his friend Liu, inviting him to visit Mount Tai. Li Qingzhao couldn't go to Mount Tai with him, so he helped Zhang Feng pack, prepare food and prepare a farewell party for her husband. During the dinner, Li Qingzhao wrote a farewell letter for Zhao Mingcheng on a brocade handkerchief. Solve Luo Shang lightly and monopolize the blue boat.
Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. "
When Zhao Mingcheng read this word, he lost half of his thoughts of climbing Mount Tai and visiting historical sites. Although people are getting farther and farther away from home, their hearts are getting closer. Before they arrived at Mount Tai, their hearts were already counting their return date. Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao have been married for twenty-six years. In the past twenty-six years, the political situation has been in rapid change and turmoil.
Song Huizong is an emperor with artistic talent. Besides believing in Taoism, he is also good at reading, painting, music and dancing, and likes wine and beautiful women. Spiritual luxury must be backed by material luxury, so Cai Jing.
5. Ask Li Qingzhao's poetic deeds before his death. Li Qingzhao (1084- 1 155), a native of Zhangqiu, Jinan, was named Yi 'an Jushi.
Song, the representative of graceful and restrained school. Born in a scholarly family, he was gifted at an early age under the influence of his family.
He is familiar with poetry, prose, calligraphy and painting music, and his achievements in ci are the highest. Words are fresh and euphemistic, with sincere feelings. With the changes of life in the Northern Song Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty, they show different characteristics.
In the early stage, the natural scenery in the boudoir reflecting the feelings of life was beautiful and lively. Later, due to the death of her husband and the pain of national subjugation, her poems turned into desolation and sadness, expressing her homesickness and grief, and also placing strong thoughts on national subjugation.
There is a collection of works handed down by Yi 'an laymen. Representative works include Slow Voice, Pruning Plums, Dreaming, etc.
His literary creation has a distinctive and unique artistic style, ranking first among graceful and restrained schools, which has a great influence on later generations and is called "Yi 'an Style".
6. Li Qingzhao's poems, stories, introductions, etc. I cut plum, red lotus root, jade and autumn, and I went to Lanzhou alone.
Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building. Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is nothing I can do to get rid of this situation. I just frown, but my heart is foggy. I will always worry about the clouds, so that I can refresh my mind and destroy the golden beast. The festival is also the Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow cupboard is cool at the beginning of the night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Chongyang search, which has the highest voice, is deserted and terrible. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling.
This time, what sad words make Wuling spring breeze live in the dust, fragrant flowers have run out, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.
Li Qingzhao (A.D.1084-1151? ), Hao Yi, a native of Zhangqiu, Jinan, was an outstanding poetess in the Song Dynasty.
7. Li Qingzhao's poetic story "A Cut of Plum"
Lotus fragrance, jade stay [diàn] autumn, I can untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
A slow voice
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!
well
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
well
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
8. About Li Qingzhao's summer quatrains Li Qingzhao was born a hero and died a ghost.
I miss Xiang Yu so far, but I refuse to cross Jiangdong [note] 1. Outstanding person: a hero among people. Emperor Gaozu once praised the founding heroes Sean, Xiao He and Han Xin as "outstanding figures".
2. Ghost hero: the hero in the ghost. Qu Yuan's national mourning: "When you die, God takes the spirit, and the soul is a ghost."
3. Xiang Yu (232 BC-202 BC): He was born in the late Qin Dynasty (now Suqian, Jiangsu). He led the rebel army to destroy the main force of Qin Jun and became the overlord of Chu.
After being defeated by Liu Bang, he broke through to Wujiang (now Hexian County, Anhui Province) and committed suicide. The living should be heroes among people, and the dead should also be heroes among ghosts.
People still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to drag out an ignoble existence back to Jiangdong. [Explanation] This poem clearly puts forward the value orientation of life: when people are alive, they must be heroes and make contributions to the country; Even if you die, you have to die for your country and become a hero in ghosts.
Patriotic passion, beyond words, was really inspiring. The rulers of the southern song dynasty, regardless of the lives of the people, only care about their own escape; Abandon the rivers and mountains of the Central Plains, but beg to drag out an ignoble existence.
Then, the poet remembered Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu broke through to Wujiang River, and the director of Wujiang Pavilion advised him to cross the river quickly, return to Jiangdong and beat the drums again.
Xiang Yu felt ashamed to see his elders in Jiangdong, so he turned around and killed hundreds of enemy troops, and then committed suicide. The poet lashed out at the shameless behavior of the rulers in the Southern Song Dynasty, and used the ancient times to satirize the present, which was awe-inspiring.
There are only twenty words in the whole poem, and three allusions are used in succession, but it's no harm to pile them up, because they are all the poet's voices. The poems that hit the floor are so generous and vigorous, all written by women, which really makes people overwhelmed.