[Author] Wang Wei
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Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
This poem "Farewell in the Mountain" did not write a farewell scene from the pavilion, but was ingenious and chose a completely different point from ordinary farewell poems.
The first sentence of the poem, "Friend, I have watched you go down the mountain", tells the reader to say goodbye at the beginning, and uses a seemingly unemotional word "ba" to brush off the farewell scene and feelings. Here, from farewell to sending away, we skipped for a while. The second sentence, "I still closed my thatched door until now", was written during the day when pedestrians were sent away, and it took longer. When the poet connects his life with poetry, he cuts off the feelings and thoughts of those who bid him farewell during this time and regards it as a dark field.
Anyone who has experienced parting knows that the moment when pedestrians are about to leave is really depressing, but a sense of loneliness and disappointment often becomes more and more intense in the evening after parting. There must be a lot to write in this most difficult moment of parting and sorrow; But only one gesture of "Gai Chai Fei" is written in the poem. This is a very common thing that mountain people do at dusk every day, and it seems to have nothing to do with the farewell during the day. The poet links these two unrelated things together, so that the repeated actions every day show different meanings from the past, thus expressing feelings between the lines and seeing sadness between the lines. Readers will see the lonely expression and melancholy mood of the people in the poem; At the same time, I will also think: Night falls after sunset. After the closure of Chai Men, how will this long night be spent? The blank left outside this sentence makes people daydream infinitely.
The third and fourth sentences of this poem "The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince?" It comes from the sentence "Wang Sun wanders without return, spring grass grows flowers" in "Songs of the South to Recruit Hermits". However, Fu lamented that the wanderer had been gone for a long time, and these two poems would never come back when they broke up with pedestrians. Tang Ruxun summed up the content of this poem in the Interpretation of Tang Poetry: "The title of the poem is hidden in the dusk, and people think far; Sometimes the grass is green and pedestrians are hard to return. " And "difficult to return" is one of the reasons for "deep thinking". As a question, "return" should have been raised to pedestrians at the time of parting, but it floated to people's hearts here when pedestrians had gone and closed at dusk, becoming a suspense that no one cared about. This is not the usual farewell speech, but the heartfelt expression after "farewell", which shows that the people in the poem are still shrouded in thoughts until dusk. Although I just broke up, I am looking forward to coming back soon, but I am afraid that I will not come back for a long time. As I said before, there are two periods from farewell to farewell, from "farewell" to "shielding Chai Fei". Here, I bid farewell to the evening of Sunday, think of the spring grass in the coming year, and ask if I will come back then. This is another jump from now to the future, and the jump time is longer.
This farewell poem did not bid farewell to the pavilion, but went one step further and wrote down the hope of reunion after parting. This is beyond the general farewell poem. At the beginning, I hid the farewell scene, put pen to paper with "farewell", and then wrote that the feeling of going home after farewell became stronger and stronger, paving the way for expecting it to come again, so I thought that the spring grass was green again, but it was difficult to return from people. The feeling of parting is beyond words. Heart inside, taste outside, really ingenious, superior.
Wang Wei is good at extracting seemingly ordinary materials from life and expressing deep and sincere feelings in simple and natural language, which is fascinating. This poem "Farewell in the Mountains" goes like this.
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3. What poems are similar to "Love in a Boudoir"?
Year: Tang Author: Du Mu
Juanjuan is full of eyebrows, and the new temple learns to fly like a crow.
Dark build by laying bricks or stones evenly sandalwood powder, clear the window and draw clothes.
The sleeves are red and solitary, and the eyebrows are thin.
I'm still going to Changling and won't come back tonight.
Biecui Shaofu
Year: Tang Author: Gao Shi
Knowing the gentleman is less proud, and the text is covered with Chai Fei. Cold food still leaves fire, and spring breeze does not give clothes.
The words are all yellow and crooked, and they fly to Qingyun early. Sorry, I won't come back this year.
Wang sunyou
Author: Xie Tiao
The ground is full of green grass and the trees are full of brilliant red flowers. It is late spring. Don't say you won't come back. Even if you do, spring is over.
Farewell poem
Dynasty: Sui Dynasty
Author: anonymous
Original text:
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.
Willow branches are broken and flowers are flying. Will pedestrians come back?
Lao Tzu is prosperous.
Year: Song Author:
I am so excited that I am going back to China. I don't know where to go, and I don't want to know who I am. Fortunately, there is a green mountain, which has paid white clouds for thousands of years. And drink a glass of wine, and the spring urn will grow fat. Qian Meihua, invited, drunk. It's been five years now, so don't fly by health. There are two birds in a cage between the sun and the moon, and this ancient world is a horse for fifty-five years. Going home, not going home, is not the smell of Bishan.