The poem about frost on the temples is about hardship, bitterness, and hatred of the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is filled with new wine.
Original text:
The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in the desert.
Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes muddy.
Translation:
The wind is strong, the sky is high, and the cries of apes are very sad. There are birds circling on the riverbank with clear water and white sand.
The endless trees are slowly dropping their fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in.
Sad to the autumn scenery, I have been wandering thousands of miles and have been a guest all year round. I have been plagued by illnesses throughout my life and now I am alone on the high platform.
Life is difficult, and I often resent that my ambitions have failed and my body has grown old. My heart is full of decline and I have stopped drinking wine to relieve my sorrow.
Appreciation:
Du Fu's "Ascending" generally gives people a sense of desolation and desolation. The scenes blend together, and the emotions blend into the scenery, and the sadness and depression of personal life experience are combined. The pain of ambition blends into the desolate autumn scenery, and it is full of depression and frustration. When people read it, sentimental feelings spurt out, like a volcano erupting out of control.
Like other poems, the first couplet of "Ascend the High" describes the scene, goes straight to the point, and exaggerates the sad atmosphere. The poem reads: The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are howling in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sands of Zhugistan. These two sentences are a combination of movement and stillness. They combine stillness with movement to construct a wonderful ink painting with cold tones. "The wind is rushing, the sky is high, and the ape is screaming in sorrow." The words "hurry" and "sorrow" are very immersive, making people immediately enter the sad situation created by the author and cannot extricate themselves.