Poetry is a tool to sing one's heart and feelings. There are four seasons in the sky, spring, summer, autumn and winter, rain and snow, and so on. People have worldly desires, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, dying. Poetry is to feel the four seasons, express seven emotions, express sadness, express feelings, relieve worries, stab vulgarity, or be masculine or feminine. The four seasons remain unchanged, and the seven emotions are immortal. There can be no poetry in the world. Everything on the paper is gratifying and shocking, and all the songs in my chest are crying. Reading ancient poems and expressing sadness can really make people want to cry. Poetry describing joy can really make people dance. Poetry with intense momentum makes people want to break the spittoon. Poetry with high spirits makes people feel like riding the wind and breaking the clouds. This is the mind and feelings of the ancients, which is enough to trigger mutual induction with later generations. "When wine meets bosom friends, poetry will have a home!" That's what I'm saying.
Poets are sentimental! Most of them are sincere people. Without true feelings, there is no true poem! The poem "Three Hundred Poems" has no name, because the ancients at that time directly expressed their hearts and didn't mean to spread fame, so their poems are really lovely!
In the past, people called it "poetry expressing ambition". If there is no true feelings, why write poems? Pretending, copying old sayings, and reading all taste like chewing wax. What is the feeling for readers?
However, if you use your feelings too deeply, you will often hurt your feelings, not only yourself, but also your sweetheart. In ancient times, Yao Dalu was from Jiangsu, and there was a woman in Hangzhou who left the sword-soldier alliance. Later, he went to Fujian as an official with his father. When he was in Hangzhou, he found the woman, but the woman was dead and had been in the hospital for more than a year. Therefore, the four chapters of the poem "The Poetry of Xiling Feeling Old" write: "The prodigal son in the south of the Yangtze River hates homelessness, and the Golden Word Square asks about the evil in the west. There are bats in Wuhu Pavilion and Qiu Guang, and there are no frogs in spring water in Wuling Mountain. The old friend still refers to the willow on the roof. Don't live up to the guests on the boat in Shatang, and the wine and poems are rolled to the end of the world. Graceful window opens Bixuan, and Meijia is near Zhuluo Village. Square knot, apricot shirt stained with wine, grass fighting people graceful in spring, selling flowers to break dreams, gentle. I have been crying for the whiteboard door for years. At first glance, it is the Qixi League, and my family died poor and early. I haven't been famous for ten years. Shallow soil buried flow is small, the waning moon sings Liu Qing. And Yaodao cranes, pale smoke blowing in Lingtou singing, Xilingqu port overflowing with flat sand, and the bridge is noisy at dusk. There is a new jack-o'-lantern on the edge of Yuliuzhou, which is answered by Huamen Laoer's house. The muscles of jade fish's burial platform are still warm, and the golden soul is easy to lean back to the moon. Do you know that Xiao Lang is heavy, short poems and tears here? "Sad voice makes people cry. In less than half a year, Yao Dalu also died. Language is a voice that comes from people's hearts, and it is not appropriate to write poems and essays too sadly. The love tragedy between Lu You and Tang Wan is also an example. Tang Wan died tragically less than half a year after writing the famous Hairpin Phoenix. The reason why Lu You didn't die early is probably related to his later determination to resist gold!