Nanxiangzi and Yang moved to Mizhou (1)
Wu Dong sees Yuhang (2), the sea of clouds and the horizon are two (somewhat hazy). When I succeed, I will go back to my hometown and play 30 thousand games with the public. Don't use wine to tell the feelings of parting. There has always been another reason for the wedding banquet. The lights are cold tonight, the pond is 4, and the tearful sheep is surnamed Yang.
[Note] ① Yang: Minghua, in July of the seventh year of Xining (1074), succeeded Sean as the magistrate of Hangzhou. In September, Su Shi was transferred from Hangzhou to Mizhou Prefecture, and Yang Zai sang "He" on the West Lake to bid farewell. ② Wu Dong: Mizhou College, now Zhucheng, Shandong Province. Yuhang: Hangzhou. 3 drunken laughter: Tang Libai's Xiangyang Song: "36,000 days in a hundred years, 300 cups a day." That's what it means. ④ Hetang: It refers to Shahetang, located in Wuli, south of Hangzhou, which was a prosperous area in the Song Dynasty. ⑤ tearful sentence: Biography of the Book of Jin Yang Hucheng: Yang Hucheng is the secretariat of Jingzhou. Later, Xiangyang people built a temple and erected a monument in Xianshan tourist area. They are old, enjoying the sacrifice, and people who look at the monument shed tears. Du Yu named it "the monument to tears". Here, Yang's paintings are closer than yang hu's, and the sounds of "Yang" and "Yang" are similar.
Laugh 30,000 times with the crowd, and you don't have to complain about leaving-this is Dongpo's word, which was later quoted by Sanmao in the world of mortals as "Laugh 30,000 times with a gentleman, and leave without complaint." Annie, baby loves this sentence, right? This is used during the awakening period.
Natural yearning, the heart has imitation. Think of the gathering place, wide sleeves floating across the sea. At that moment, even if my eyebrows were flooded, I couldn't bear to blink. In that way, all the low heartfelt words and dense thoughts were turned into a gesture, and I persisted with a smile, with a relaxed expression and clear eyes. It seems that from now on, we can ignore the reality of friendship and stop being stubborn in the world of mortals. Such boldness and calmness, even holding a cup of Dove wine with restrained posture and fiery heart, will also drink it with a smile. Look back at the drunken smile, the gesture of holding cups, and its beauty really goes straight to the heart.
So sure. Just like watching a lot of youth and love whizzing away, you can be unmoved. Just like knowing that prosperity is just a prelude to the end, you have to fight for your life without wanting to be empty. Field input. There is a lot of noise. No regrets. Even if the cold birds are hedges all the way and there is war in their hearts, they can calm down and laugh without answering. All this is just because I'm too sober. Because you are smart enough to know what to expect, and you won't have any extravagant demands. Because the friendship is too deep, so a heart is delicate and transparent, I don't know resentment. "Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed." This awe and understanding of the dance on the blade makes people feel respect and pity, and I can't bear to complain about the damage left behind from now on.
It's so cozy and romantic to be so tolerant. I think, in the world of mortals, you and I both tripped over that broken well and fell in love. At this moment, fame and fortune are exhausted, and all the shortcomings and perfection are in this cup of wine, silently. "One hundred years, 36,000 days, three hundred cups a day." At this moment, when you pushed me, I felt a glimmer of light. No words, no care, no entanglement, no love and hate, and nothing to do with separation. At this moment, in the drunken laughter, in the front and rear, in the chest, hunting full of bright red brocade.
Then, dear, I am the fearless and endless blooming flower on the boundless brocade. Laugh without saying a word, laugh with persistence. Know how to move forward, but never retreat. Never tired, never deliberately depressed!