Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Appreciation: Li Shangyin plays his "Jinse" on a moonlit night.
A sad swan song has fascinated countless audiences in later generations and always caused many different explanations and speculations. Jin Renyuan Haowen once said in "On Thirty Poems" that this poem is "a wonderful device to solve people's difficulties". There are always different opinions about the theme of the poem Jinse. Some people think that the content of this poem is about "Jinse" musical instruments, saying that "Saint Zhuangzi daydreaming was bewitched by butterflies, and Wang's longing for love was cooing.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. "These four sentences are written in four musical tones, namely appropriateness, resentment, purity and harmony. Some people regard the guess of "Jinse" as a woman's illusion, and suspect that it is "the blue dress of Hu Ling thieves" ... In addition, many people tend to mourn, thinking that the poet misses his dead wife in loneliness and desolation and bows himself! Although it is difficult to give an exact explanation in reason, this poem is easy to arouse readers' goodwill and love in sensibility.
Poetry is very emotional because of its image; Poetry is difficult to understand because it only depicts images and is confusing. To understand this poem, I think the main thing is to analyze the image of the poem and see what it gives us, without attaching facts.
"I wonder why there are fifty strings on my Jinse, and each string has a flower-like quality and a youthful interval." The poem begins with "Jinse", which not only describes the beauty of the instrument, but also describes the fineness and complexity of the strings. The word "Jinse" gives readers a beautiful and resentful intuition. It is recorded in Hanshu Jiaosi Zhi that "Taidi ordered the banjo to be played, but the mourning for the emperor could not stop, and it was broken into twenty-five strings". Who would have thought that the "golden vessels" of the "fifty strings" were attached with such sad feelings?
For no reason, if you don't do it, you will die. The word "for no reason" made Jinse suddenly have life. This depressed sigh is like saying that it is not that she wants to have these 50 strings, but that she was born with so many, and she is helpless. "Every flower is the interval of youth", and every string and column on this piano is pulling the pain buried in the poet's heart.
"Chord" and "column" inherit a sentence from Fifty Chords, and the word "one" further strengthens all kinds of feelings in Fifty Chords, which implies both meticulous and complicated feelings and heavy sadness. The touch of each string and column will arouse the poet's recollection of the past. The word "Hua nian" corresponds to the word "Jinse" in front, which not only shows the beauty of "Hua nian", but also shows the melancholy when recalling today.
The poet uses Thule's beauty to compare his outstanding talent, and uses Thule's Fifty Strings for no reason to imply that the Spring Festival in China has quietly passed, and the feelings of pain and indignation are vaguely contained in the sigh of "for no reason". These two sentences can be said to be the sum of this poem. "Saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies, crowed by cuckoos.
Mermaids drop pearl-like tears into the moon-green sea, and blue fields breathe their emeralds at the sun. "The first word" thinking "on chin and neck recalls the past, and the poet laments that he gave up his talent and hurt his life. For Li Shangyin, the past is unbearable. He was young and promising, but he was caught in the political whirlpool of the late Tang Dynasty. He was very depressed and was down and out all his life. His beloved wife died young in China, and now only the poet himself is left to reminisce about the past in loneliness and desolation.
Zhuan Xu takes things as feelings, and expresses the feelings of "Meng Xiao" and "longing for love" with the things of "butterfly" and "Du Fu". Necklace couplets take "the sea moon" and "Lantian is getting warmer" as the scene, and write down the sadness of "tears in beads" and the confusion of "jade producing smoke".
According to myth, when the moon is round, pearls are round. However, the pearl of the sea under the moonlight still has tears. In the vast sea, every pearl is a tear. Meiyu is produced in Lantian Mountain, where there is jade, and the clouds are lingering, but people only see the smoke in the mountains and don't know where the jade is. Meiyu is as unappreciated as pearls left by the sea. Li Shangyin's allusions have their own characteristics.
Sometimes with its original meaning, such as Ding Anlou, he expressed his grief and indignation that he couldn't stretch his arms with the words "Jia Sheng was sad when he was young, and RoyceWong went on a spring outing". Sometimes he takes allusions as a special image and creatively extends them.
"Meng Xiao" and "Spring Heart" are the latter ways to use allusions. Zhuang Zhoumeng's allusion to butterflies was originally intended to illustrate a Taoist philosophy of "using everything for my own use", but Li Shangyin used the image of "butterfly dream" for his own use, expressing his dream of pursuing official career and endless regret after this dream failed.
The word "Xiao" means the fleeting dream, and the word "fan" means the dreamer's obsession. This infatuation, intoxication and loss should be the poet's original intention.
Li Shangyin extended the allusion of returning home, turning cuckoos into souls, and mourning and hating. What is "love"? Spring is the heart of pursuit, yearning and persistence.
What an obsessed dream, what a deep emotion! The beauty of this poem is that the poet doesn't know his feelings at all, but gives readers a direct feeling and hint with all kinds of beautiful and complicated images and tortuous plots, which makes readers have countless touches and associations. "Meng Xiao" and "Chun Xin" are sentimental and easily influenced; Butterfly and Rhododendron evoke the association of flying and crying; "When is the bright moon" and "When is the sun warm" draw people into a desolate, spacious, warm and charming situation.
Poets turn reality into nothingness, and use four allusions and four beautiful, quiet, blurred and sad scenes to convey their experiences and feelings, which makes it difficult for people to express reality but feel the same. This is a kind of poetry with touching and stimulating effects. "A moment that should last forever? I've been there and I don't know, "Wei Lian asked himself and answered, pointing out that this poem recalls the past and takes it as a lesson."
The so-called "this feeling" refers to the obsession with "dreams", the deep love for spring, the sadness of "tears on beads" and the confusion of "jade smoke" written in Qin and Jing's couplets. Do you feel sad when you look back on the past? When the Chinese New Year is over, you will already feel the bitterness and sadness. In the hazy world of jade and smoke, the poet looks back on the past events of the New Year, reminisces about the past love, and leaves behind the disappointment of that year, which makes him sigh again: looking back, the residual photos are more empty.
This poem is about.
2. Beautiful poems at all times and all over the world. Here are some beautiful poems about spring. Fan Zhongyan: The real pearl curtain rolls up the jade building, the sky is grey and the milky way hangs down. Zhang Xian: The moonlight in the atrium is clear, and countless small flowers pass by without a trace. Yan: At that time, the bright moon was there, and the colorful clouds returned to Yan: the fallen flowers were independent, and the swift flew in two directions. Ouyang Xiu: Looking at flowers with tears, flying over the swing to Huang Tingjian: There is no breath of spring. Who knows, unless I ask the oriole.
Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring. Long hate less pleasure, willing to love your daughter and laugh? Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a night photo among the flowers. Last spring, thirteen women learned embroidery, but one did not teach flowers fine.
And this spring seems to be frivolous and difficult for a long time. Remember the past tense and send it back to spring.
Brew all the spring waves into a river of alcohol. In the Spring Festival Evening, the green fields are beautiful, and the rocks are high-Xie Lingyun's "Entering the Lake Mouth, Spring Grass Growing in the Pond, and Birds Singing in the Garden" in the Southern Song Dynasty-Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the pond upstairs, the scenery in the city is chaotic and the waves at the bottom of the city beat the shore in spring-the magnolia in Song Qian is full of pear blossoms, and the sun is setting everywhere, and the smoke is old-Song. In February, the riverside was clear —— Song Ouyang Xiu's Song of Spring Thanking the West Lake was annoying, and the weather was chun yin —— Shu's Huanxisha was sobered up by the chilly wind and cold rain, but it was slightly cold, but the hills were inclined, but it was greeted —— There was a letter from the east wind from Shi's Dingfengbo Fold, but no one saw it, revealing a little meaning —— Su Songshi's Shaohua.
All these beautiful scenery are intoxicating, fascinating, confusing and sad ... Spring, a beautiful and hopeful season, has always been an excellent object for Chinese and foreign scholars to sigh. Tang Poetry and Song Poetry are the two peaks of China's ancient poetry, but today's poems about spring are excellent and classic among similar works.
They are rich in content, skillful in techniques, beautiful in artistic conception and different in styles, or fresh and elegant, or sentimental, or depressed and angry, or unrestrained ... If you are in a harmonious spring, you can sing a few timely and meaningful poems from time to time, and then enjoy the spring and taste it. It is another scene, and its wonders can't be described in words! G There are countless works of wing chun in Tang poetry and Song poetry. If they are divided according to their thoughts and feelings, they express their love for spring. For example, Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty wrote in "Butterfly Lovers" that "when water rises in spring and a pole is added, the grass and geese are green and the shore is full of clear wind. The original painting has turned a hundred times in Yiyou Bay, and the Hengtang Tower is close at hand. "
These two sentences are written about the warm breeze on both sides of the Chunjiang River, the endless grassland and a vibrant scene, while the river is full of spring water, and the geese who are happy for spring are playing and singing. It turns out that the boat is driving slowly along the winding river, and the temple tower on the tiger hill is in front of you.
The beauty of these two sentences lies in the combination of dynamic and static, and the sound of spring and spring scenery set each other off, pinning their love for spring on the scenery; However, what Xin Qiji wrote in Partridge Day is straightforward. He wrote, "Holding a bamboo pole is more graceful, and bamboo powder is more wild." In the early spring, he was filled with joy, put on straw sandals and took a bamboo pole, and went for a leisurely spring outing in the wild. Wild flowers are colorful, and the poet is intoxicated with the beautiful scenery.
These two poets wrote about the spring scenery between the farm and the fields, and they wrote about the feelings of ordinary people about spring. They look simple and honest, and they have their own unique charm and beauty between plain and simple, which is really hard to get. BEfO~ some people like spring, and naturally some people are hurt by it. The content of hurting spring is generally to miss hometown, to miss relatives, friends and lovers, or to satirize the present through the ancient times, or to lament that life is getting old easily, and there are also lofty sentiments ... It covers everything.
Perhaps the most painful thing about missing my hometown is Liu Changqing, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. He sang in tears in his New Year's works: "The New Year only deepened my thoughts and added a lonely tear to an exile. Who, getting old, is still using it and staying here in the spring of homing. "
He was demoted in his later years, living in a foreign land, facing the Spring Festival and the bright spring scenery, how can he not feel lonely and cry? Perhaps Li Qingzhao, a poetess in the Song Dynasty, was the saddest, saddest and most sympathetic to missing her loved ones. In her early years, she sang songs and recited poems with her husband and lived a sweet and happy life. But in his later years, the country was ruined, his relatives were gone, and his life was nowhere to be found. In Wuling Spring Festival Evening, she sang sadly: "I heard that Shuangxichun is still good and I plan to go boating. I am afraid that the ship will not move because of two streams. "
Sadness is invisible, but she regards it as something with weight, turning it into tangible and very vivid, which can be described as gripping, hurting people's hearts and making people cry; Perhaps the most painful and desperate person to miss his lover is the woman written by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, in Untitled. The woman loves each other wholeheartedly, but she is teased and abandoned. She was born of hate because of love, desperate and sad. She shouted helplessly, "The longing for love is endless. Even this bright flame of love is only ashes?"? ! "Acacia inch by inch, full of affection, Hua Song inch by inch reduced to ashes, all turned into bitter tears, how can it not make people sad and cry? Perhaps Wei Zhuang, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, is more distinctive in satirizing the present by borrowing the past. In the "Jinling Map", he lamented: "The rain falls on the river and grass, and the birds in the Six Dynasties sing like dreams. The most ruthless thing is Taicheng Willow or Smoke Cage. "
Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, was the first state in the southeast and the most prosperous place in the world at that time. By the time Wei Zhuang was born, it was already in ruins, desolate and declining, and the prosperity of the Six Dynasties was like a dream, which was gone forever. At that time, it was in the troubled times at the end of the Tang Dynasty, and he mourned the rise and fall of the Six Dynasties. In fact, he lamented the decline of the Tang Dynasty, and his patriotism was vividly on the paper. Perhaps it was Su Dongpo in the Song Dynasty who lamented that life is easy to get old. In Looking at the South of the Yangtze River, he sighed with emotion: "Spring is not old, and the wind and willows are slanting.
Try to look up from the detached platform, spring water is half the city.
3. Describe Jiang's poems as two or three, with red flowers reflecting white flowers. I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.
It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed. The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the flowers, but disappeared.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer.
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.
Penglai ladies are hardworking and have a good life.
Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good sleep last night. It turns out that today's grass fight won. Laughter comes from two faces.
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Life is as bright as spring flowers and death is as beautiful as autumn leaves.
The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.
Running water surrounds the paddy field, and the fence is full of green bamboo; All the elm seeds have been lost, and the hibiscus flowers have become sparse.
The days and personnel change quickly every day, and then the winter solstice, after the winter solstice, after the weather gets warmer, spring comes back.
4. Praise the natural scenery and analyze its subtleties. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
-Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
-Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
-He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
-Du Fu's quatrains
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
-Du Fu's quatrains
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
-Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
-Zhang "Fishing Songs"
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
-Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden is Affordable"
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.
-Zhu's Spring Day
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red bloom, the waterside village in the foothills. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.
Weicheng is a city of light dust and rain, and the guest house is green and willow. Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
5. A wonderful poem with beautiful spring and fragrant flowers and plants.
It had come and gone before I knew it, a moment that should last forever.
Every flower has the same interval of youth as a flower. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings.
Blow open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, just like the strong wind in spring, blowing at night.
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you.
If life is just like the first sight, the autumn wind draws a fan sadly.
My belt is getting wider and wider. I will never regret it.
Wish people a long time.
Peach Blossom Pond is deep, and thousands of feet is inferior to Wang Lun.
Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
However, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn, although my body does not have wings like the bright phoenix.
From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom. I have known her for a long time, but I have been apart for a long time.
The blue fields are breathing their emeralds to the sun, and the mermaids are crying their pearl-like tears in the green ocean of the moon.