Source: "The Love Song of the Gaoliang Village Woman Looking forward to her husband's return" 1. Analysis of the poem
Describes the woman in the brothel. Thousands and ten thousand means a lot, arms have been pillowed by many people, and mouths have been kissed by many people.
2. Related verses
Walking through Flower Street and Willow Lane, who would have known that my husband was in the bed of a chicken mother-in-law.
The 28-year-old chicken woman dresses up skillfully, and the bridegroom changes her groom every night.
A pair of jade arms serves as a pillow for thousands of people, and a bit of red lips can be tasted by thousands of guests.
Pretend to have a charming body and a fake heart.
How many people know how to welcome and send off? I am used to two lines of lovesickness and tears.
After a lifetime of joys, sorrows, resentments and resentments, I advised him to quit prostitution and return his family.
As soon as I wake up from the dream of Yangzhou, my love for my wife and husband is endless. 3. Appreciation:
1. Judging from the poem "A pair of jade arms, thousands of people pillow, a little bit of red lips, thousands of guests taste it", it tells the story that in an era when chastity is emphasized, brothel women only care about their bodies. It can be used to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, but being unable to refuse is a double sense of despair. It is experienced carefully and also describes the helplessness of prostitutes.
2. From the appreciation of the whole poem, it truly describes a housewife's grief and complicated mood when her husband is out looking for flowers and flowers. And even if her husband did something unforgivable, the woman still "went through a lifetime of joys, sorrows, resentments, and she persuaded him to stop prostitution and return the family home. She woke up from a dream in Yangzhou and treated him with infinite love for his wife." She forgave him and showed her kindness. Women's unique feeling of loyalty to love is very touching, but few men seem to know how to cherish it. The men in the poem even linger among the flowers every night.