Ten years is too long to live and die. I won't forget it if I don't think about it. A lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is nowhere to talk about it. Even if I meet you, I should not k

Ten years is too long to live and die. I won't forget it if I don't think about it. A lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is nowhere to talk about it. Even if I meet you, I should not know it. My face is dusty and my temples are frosty. I dream at night. It's been ten years since I said goodbye to you, but it's still hard to forget. Lonely graves are thousands of miles away, and there is nowhere to tell the sadness in my heart. Even if you meet me, I'm afraid you won't recognize me. Running around is dusty and icy.

I went back to my hometown in my dream last night and saw you dressing in front of the mirror at the small window. You and I are speechless, only tears fall thousands of lines. I think you break your heart for me every year, on that cold moonlit night, in that lonely dwarf pine mountain.

From: The 20th Dream of the First Month of Jiangchengzi Mao Yi by Su Shi in Northern Song Dynasty.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I will never forget it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

This word uses many artistic expressions, such as frustration, combination of reality and fiction, narrative sketches, etc., to express the author's thoughts and feelings of missing his dead wife. While mourning his dead wife, he also expressed his feelings about his life experience, thus profoundly and sincerely expressing the feelings between husband and wife, which makes people sigh and sigh after reading it.

Extended data:

When Su Dongpo was nineteen, he married Wang Fu, who was sixteen. Wang Fu is young, beautiful and very filial. They love each other deeply. Unfortunately, Wang Fu died at the age of 27. This is a great blow to Dongpo, and his inner and spiritual pain is self-evident.

Su Shi said in the epitaph of his late wife Wang: "Ding Hai, the wife of Su Shi in Zhao County, died in the capital in May of the second year of Zhiping (1065). In Wu Jia in June, the funeral was held in Jingxi. At noon next June, he will be buried in the tomb of the first gentleman and first lady of Li Kelong, Anzhen Township, pengshan county, northeast of Yumei, eight steps northwest. " In a calm tone, it is extremely painful.

In a.d. 1075 (the eighth year of Xining), Dongpo came to Mizhou. On the 20th day of the first month of this year, he dreamed of his beloved wife, Wang, and wrote this poem "When the sky is full of sound, when the spring is full of tears" (now).

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