Introduction to Zhuge Qingyun Jianghu Yeyu Ten Years of Lamps
Lamps have many realms and are also very beautiful, especially in the writings of poets! "The flowers in the brocade tent are good, and the silk curtains illuminate the dreams when you wake up", which is a graceful lamp; "The living fire illuminates thousands of trees, and the fragrant deer moves the six streets", which is the lamp of wealth; "Whoever cuts off a crab on the beach will recognize the flying fireflies on their faces. "It's a fishing lantern; "Red clothes are chanting in front of the Sutra, and the green flames are cold in the Brahma Palace", it's a Buddha's headlight; "The shadow under the window of ten years, a little heart on the desk"? It should be a reading lamp. "The solitary lantern falls in the moonlight" is clear and interesting; "the flower falls in the Buddha's lantern" is light and speechless; "tea is like a shadow wrapped in a solitary lantern", which is an elegant person; "quietly listening to the Shan language and watching the passing lantern" is a recipe Foreign experts, as for the heroes who grow old and have gray hair, the heroes who have no way to go, and the world is in ruins, especially in the misty rain, dim lights, and leaning alone by the guest window, they will definitely remember the past like dreams and smoke. One after another, hallucinations come to mind. The strong ones caress their shoulders and feel, draw their swords and sing loudly; It is extremely difficult to describe this situation profoundly and movingly using short words, but Huang Shanshangu, a great poet of the Song Dynasty, did it. He has a good seven-character poem, "Lights in the Rivers and Lakes in the Night Rain for Ten Years", which has been passed down through the ages!
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Huang Tingjian’s poem "Send to Huang Jifu"
I live in the North Sea and the South China Sea, and I can’t thank you for sending letters to the wild geese.
Peaches and plums in the spring breeze, a glass of wine, and ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes.
There are only four walls to run a household, and there are only three walls to cure diseases.
I would like to imagine that my head has turned white when I read, and the ape across the stream is crying because of the miasma of vines in the stream.