Reflections on Sushuanglin Temple
Sitting on a lamp for a long time reminds me of the years. The flowers in the fog cage are crying, and the branches of poplar are falling in the moonlight at night. It's too late to sleep. Gunter, who knows this hate. Everyone in heaven and earth is melancholy, and the sound of Buddha and fire is sad. Doubt before dreaming.
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Sara Temple: A virtuous man's wife, Lu, stopped at Sara Temple, which is now Zizhuyuan Park in Haidian District, Beijing. Year: Last year. Buddha fire: the incense in the temple.
Comment and analysis
This is a memorial speech. Lu, the wife of Xingde, died in May of the 16th year of Kangxi (1677) and didn't leave until July of the 17th year of Kangxi (1678). She stopped for more than a year, so it is understandable that Fred is reluctant to give up. During the mourning period, Sex De frequently went to Shuanglin Temple to wake up, all in order to remember his dead wife. In the last memory, under the dim light, the poet seemed to go back to the past: he was writing at his desk, and his wife was distressed, so he gently "urged him to stay up too late" for fear that her husband would stay up late and get sick. The next film became a real scene, and his wife's gentle companionship was farewell. Only the bleak "sound of Buddha's fire" witnessed the poet's sorrow. Mr. Tang Guizhang, a contemporary master of Ci, also wrote a mourning poem. His inscription is also "Recalling Jiangnan": "Quiet, tired of reading at night. Afraid of being overworked and biased, I added clothes to the cold attack. Don't sleep late. " Husband studies late at night and forgets to eat and sleep. The wife cherishes her husband's health, not only adding clothes and water to her husband, but also urging him to go to bed early. After repeated urging, when the husband is still immersed in the book, the wife will even go over and deliberately blow out the candles ... The wife's seemingly "unruly" behavior actually contains the deepest love. Mr Tang Guizhang lost his wife in middle age and never married again. He dedicated the only love of his life to his wife. This song "Remembering Jiangnan" can almost be said to be a copy of the mourning of sexual virtue.