2, last night, the wind and rain suddenly started, and I slept soundly without consuming alcohol.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
3. I'm used to wandering in the end of the world, and I'm not sure about giving away flying flowers. See Lanzhou, the pavilion of the Ming Dynasty. I remember the weeping poplar in front of the door, only hiding him and the autumn warbler. A journey, worrying about water and wind, not listening.
1, selected from Rain Lane. Rain Lane was written in the summer of 1927, after the bloody "412" massacre. The poet is 22 years old. The poet, who was arrested for taking part in the revolution, fell into pain in the face of the white terror that enveloped the whole country. He lives in seclusion in a friend's house in Songjiang, Jiangsu, chewing "being the distress of China people in this era", "sitting in the night listening to the wind and sleeping in the night listening to the rain", expecting a gorgeous rainbow to float in the haze. But living in poverty, poets can only seek comfort in "old footprints", "colorful clothes of youth" and wandering under the stars. The softness of personality and the pressure of the times make Rain Lane a projection of reality darkness and disillusionment in the poet's heart, full of feelings of hesitation, disappointment and sadness.
2. Selected from Li Qingzhao's dream.
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Although it rained thinly last night, the wind kept blowing. I slept soundly all night, but I still felt a little drunk after waking up. So I asked the maid who was rolling blinds what was going on outside, and she only said to me, "Begonia flowers are still the same." Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be lush green leaves and withered red flowers.
To annotate ...
Sparse: refers to sparse.
Confinement: Some scholars think this refers to maids.
Green, fat, red and thin: green leaves flourish and safflower withers.
After a deep sleep, there is no hangover: although I slept all night, I still have a fish mouth. Sleep: sleep: lingering drunkenness.
The rain is sparse and the wind is sudden: the rain is sparse and the night wind is fierce.
3. Selected from High Balcony, Fighting Tang Wei, Dispelling Fragrant Women, Qing: Guo Xian.
(lí n) (1767 ~1831) is called Jia, and because his right eyebrow is all white, he is also known as Bai Meisheng and Guo Baimei, and he is Jia 'an layman and Elder Zhu Luo. Jiangsu Wujiang people. His works mainly include Poems of Lingfen Pavilion (four volumes of the first episode, ten volumes of the second episode, four volumes of the second episode, twelve volumes of the second episode, eight volumes of sequels, two volumes of miscellaneous works and four volumes of miscellaneous works), one volume of Diary of Jiang Xing and Supplement to Tang Cuiwen.
This is a farewell message. Different from other farewell works, both the hero and heroine will leave the place where they lived together. When writing lyrics, the scenery at the time of farewell is first rendered, and then the farewell banquet is described. It looks like joy, but in fact it is shrouded in deep sadness. I comforted myself by saying, "I am used to depravity, and life is no longer a problem." However, I am heartbroken at the thought that the beauty of the Ming Dynasty will leave. I just feel worried about water and wind, which makes my ears more sad.
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Ancient Poetry Network: http://www.gushiwen.org/