Second, "When is the Mink Head Bright Moon" (Su Shi in Northern Song Dynasty) When is the bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I wonder what year it is today. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate. Why leave? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Preface (Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, drink happily and get drunk. For this article, I also explained the process of writing words. The poet and his brother Su Zhe haven't seen each other for seven years. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again. As the saying goes, "I miss my relatives in the festival". How can I not feel the ups and downs in the face of a bright moon? So I drown my sorrows in wine and wrote a masterpiece. It is rare that the poet is still in the middle of the month, imbued with deep philosophical meaning and exploring the meaning of life.
Third, "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" (Don Zhang Jiuling) The moon is full now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Zhang Jiuling was the prime minister of Shangshu during the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty. He was slandered by treacherous court official Li and dismissed three years later. This poem was written after the poet relegated Jingzhou to a long history. This was written when the poet left home, looked at the moon and missed his relatives far away. The language is naturally muddy without showing traces, the affection is lingering without sentimentality, the conception is ingenious and the artistic conception is quiet.
Four, "Su Mu Blue Sky" (Fan Zhongyan in the Northern Song Dynasty) Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, and cold smoke. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. When writing this poem, the poet was serving as the propaganda ambassador of Shaanxi No.4 Road in the northwest frontier fortress army, presiding over the military defense of Xixia. This is a word to describe homesickness. This kind of word is basically to leave sorrow and not hate, but the breadth and sublimity of the artistic conception of this word are beyond the comparison of ordinary words. The feelings expressed are soft as bones, deep but not decadent.
Five, "15 nights looking at the moon to send Du Langzhong" (Don Wang Jian) Bai Shu crow in the atrium, Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. This poem was written by the poet when he got together with friends in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Under the title of the original poem, there is a note "When will you play the piano", which shows that you are not alone. The first two sentences of this poem were written in the moonlight on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, showing a lonely, deserted and quiet Mid-Autumn Festival night. The last two sentences of the poem are about the full moon and the feeling of being pregnant; Start with the scenery and end with lyricism. Imagine the beauty and charm.
Six, "picking mulberry seeds, hate you not like Jiang last month" (Lv Benzhong in the Northern Song Dynasty), hate you not like Jiang last month, east and west, north and south, north and south, only with each other. Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again. This is a poem that uses the metaphor of the bright moon to express the feeling of parting. What is rare is that it adopts the form of repeated chapters in structure, and the upper and lower parts are the same subject, but it is slightly changed to form a sharp contrast, and it has gained the aesthetic feeling of ups and downs and sighs, which is unique.
Seven, "Jinling Five Topics Stone City" (Yuxi, Liu Tang) is surrounded by mountains in the old country, and the tide hits the empty city and returns to loneliness. On the east bank of Huaihe River, the ancient cold moon, midnight, peep at the old palace. At that time, the poet returned to Luoyang from Hezhou (now Shexian County, Anhui Province) and passed through Jinling, the old capital of the Six Dynasties. However, in the era of poets, Jinling is no longer a bustling place in Jiangdong, but almost an "empty city". The poet felt this and wrote this group of five poems about historic sites. In addition to this song, there is also a well-known masterpiece "Five Topics of Wuyi Lane in Jinling"-Yan Fei, an old Xie Wang, flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Eight, "Pipa Fairy Mid-Autumn Festival" (Qing Nalan Xingde) Blue Sea Year after year, who is missing the ice wheel? Autumn fragrance is blowing, as clear as snow. If you look sad, it will be a beautiful night, and you will know that it will be sad. Just now, yes, the old moon. Playing hide-and-seek on the flower path has angered the leaves. Remember whether it is light or small, and it is cold and hot several times. Only the end, full of feelings, always endless, do not leave. A purple jade is ruthless, and the night is cold. Nalan Xingde, whose name is Rong Ruo, is one of the "three masters of Qing Ci". This word was written in the Mid-Autumn Festival. This spring, Nalan's wife Lushi died. The second half of the word expresses the memory of past love, lamenting the loneliness and loss of "reflecting only the present", and the sentence of "never ending, never leaving" suddenly sublimates the whole article.
Nine, "I heard that Wang Changling moved to Zuo Long Table Yao to have this news" (Tang Li Bai) Huayang Luoman, Wendaolong crossed five streams. I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. At that time, Wang Changling was demoted from Jiangningcheng (the ancients were still right, so it was called demotion to the left) to Longbiao (now Qianyang County, Hunan Province). Li Bai wrote this poem after learning that his friend had been demoted to Yangzhou. In the poet's pen, the bright moon, which was originally ignorant and heartless, turned into knowing ourselves and knowing ourselves, full of sympathy. She was able and willing to accept her request and came to the distant west of Yelang with nostalgia and sympathy for her friends and gave it to the unfortunate immigrant.
Ten, "Four Moons Alone" (Tang Li Bai) A pot of wine in the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. At that time, the poet was in Chang 'an, frustrated in officialdom, unable to realize his political ideal, and lonely and depressed. So I took the moon as my friend, sang songs about wine, ate and drank in time, and wrote these four poems. The following is the first one, with delicate brushwork and strange conception. It embodies the poet's loneliness and detachment, and also shows his optimistic and unrestrained personality in setbacks.
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