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Moon over the Xijiang River Xin Qiji
The bright moon scares the magpies on the branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
Explanation
This article is a masterpiece written when the author lived in Daihu, Shangrao. It depicts the beautiful scenery of rural summer nights through his specific feelings of walking on the yellow sand road at night. The image is vivid and lifelike, the feeling is cordial and delicate, and the brushwork is light and lively, giving people a sense of reality and immersion. This poem reflects the style of Xin's poems diversity.
The description of Qing in the previous film uses familiar words such as "bright moon" and "qingfeng". However, when they are combined with "frightened magpies on other branches" and "chirping cicadas in the middle of the night", It forms a deep artistic conception with both sound and color, and appropriate movement. People even ignore the smoothness and smoothness of the contrast between these two sentences. "Moon" and "frightened magpie", "wind" and "singing cicada" are not simple lists of things, but have internal connections and causal relationships. In the third and fourth sentences, the author seizes the most characteristic things in the summer night countryside and further develops them. Because the visibility at night is limited, the author's feelings are not mainly captured by the eyes, but sometimes by the sense of smell and hearing. "The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds heard" is described from the two aspects of smell and hearing. This is the main idea in the word and the source of the cheerful and joyful mood that envelopes the whole article. Although the last film was about a clear night, it was already lurking in the rain. People with rich experience in rural life seem to be able to smell and hear the message of an approaching rainstorm from the "scent of rice flowers" and the "sound of frogs".
In the next film, I changed my writing style to write about rain. But it is not written in the rain, but before the rain. The first sentence describes what you see from a distance: "Seven or eight stars are outside the sky", indicating that dark clouds are everywhere and sparse starlight can be seen through the gaps in the clouds. This realm is very different from the atmosphere in the previous film. The second sentence, "Two or three o'clock rain in front of the mountain", writes the message that the showers are beginning to come and the heavy rain is coming. Since the raindrops have been sprinkled in front of the mountain, they will soon be sprinkled behind the mountain. The author's mood turned a little anxious, which naturally aroused his desire to hurry up or seek shelter from the rain. The third and fourth sentences are written about this psychological activity: "In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned." Because the author often travels on the Huangsha Road, he clearly knows that there is a thatched shop next to the woods, but At this time, because it was at night and I was feeling flustered, he suddenly disappeared. However, after crossing the stone bridge over the stream and turning a corner, the old thatched cottage suddenly appeared in front of us. How happy this must be!
This poem fully reflects the author's joy for the harvest and his love for rural life.
Translation
The bright moon shines on the magpie on the leaning branch,
it makes it fly uneasily,
the cicadas scream, The breeze in the middle of the night reached my ears.
The fragrance of rice flowers brings the message of good harvest,
Singing the song of good harvest, the sound of frogs is heard.
Seven or eight stars twinkled in the distant sky,
Two or three raindrops sprinkled on the front of the mountain.
Where has the hut shop next to Shelin gone?
Turn around the stone bridge by the stream and suddenly appear in front of you.
The moonlight on the Xijiang River walks along the yellow sand road at night.
The bright moon leaves the branches frightened by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
Explanation
This article is a masterpiece written when the author lived in Daihu, Shangrao. It depicts the beautiful scenery of rural summer nights through his specific feelings of walking on the yellow sand road at night. The image is vivid and lifelike, the feeling is cordial and delicate, and the brushwork is light and lively, giving people a sense of reality and immersion. This poem reflects the style of Xin's poems diversity.
The description of Qing in the previous film uses familiar words such as "bright moon" and "qingfeng". However, when they are combined with "frightened magpies on other branches" and "chirping cicadas in the middle of the night", It forms a deep artistic conception with both sound and color, and appropriate movement. People even ignore the smoothness and smoothness of the contrast between these two sentences. "Moon" and "frightened magpie", "wind" and "singing cicada" are not simple lists of things, but have internal connections and causal relationships. In the third and fourth sentences, the author seizes the most characteristic things in the summer night countryside and further develops them. Because the visibility at night is limited, the author's feelings are not mainly captured by the eyes, but sometimes by the sense of smell and hearing. "The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds heard" is described from the two aspects of smell and hearing. This is the main idea in the word and the source of the cheerful and joyful mood that envelopes the whole article. Although the last film was about a clear night, it was already lurking in the rain. People with rich experience in rural life seem to be able to smell and hear the message of an approaching rainstorm from the "scent of rice flowers" and the "sound of frogs".
In the next film, I changed my writing style to write about rain. But it is not written in the rain, but before the rain. The first sentence describes what you see from a distance: "Seven or eight stars are outside the sky", indicating that dark clouds are everywhere and sparse starlight can be seen through the gaps in the clouds.
This realm is very different from the atmosphere in the previous film. The second sentence, "Two or three o'clock rain in front of the mountain", writes the message that the showers are beginning to come and the heavy rain is coming. Since the raindrops have been sprinkled in front of the mountain, they will soon be sprinkled behind the mountain. The author's mood turned a little anxious, which naturally aroused his desire to hurry up or seek shelter from the rain. The third and fourth sentences are written about this psychological activity: "In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned." Because the author often travels on the Huangsha Road, he clearly knows that there is a thatched shop next to the woods, but At this time, because it was at night and I was feeling flustered, he suddenly disappeared. However, after crossing the stone bridge over the stream and turning a corner, the old thatched cottage suddenly appeared in front of us. How happy this must be!
This poem fully reflects the author's joy for the harvest and his love for rural life.
Translation
The bright moon shines on the magpie on the leaning branch,
it makes it fly uneasily,
the cicadas scream, The breeze in the middle of the night reached my ears.
The fragrance of rice flowers brings the message of good harvest,
Singing the song of good harvest, the sound of frogs is heard.
Seven or eight stars twinkled in the distant sky,
Two or three raindrops sprinkled on the front of the mountain.
Where has the hut shop next to Shelin gone?
Turn around the stone bridge by the stream and suddenly appear in front of you.
Xijiang Moon (Qianxing) Xin Qiji
Drunk and greedy for laughter, I have to worry about how much time it will take.
Recently I have begun to realize that the ancients’ writings are totally worthless.
Last night, Songbian fell drunk. He asked Songbian how I was drunk.
I just want to help him if he is loose, push him away with his hands!
The title of this poem is "Qianxing". Judging from the literal meaning of the word, it seems to express a leisurely mood.
But deep down he reveals his dissatisfaction with reality and his stubborn attitude towards life.
The first two sentences of this poem are about drinking, and the last two sentences are about reading. Wine can relieve sorrow, he vividly said
"It takes time to be anxious". Books can tell the truth. He said that "it is completely useless to believe in the books of the ancients."
What does this mean? "It is better to have no books than to have all the faith in books." This sentence comes from "Mencius". The meaning of this sentence in "Mencius" is that the chronicle in "Shangshu Wucheng" cannot be fully trusted. In Xin's poem
"Recently I have begun to realize that the ancients' books are totally worthless", the meaning of which is extremely tortuous. He is not a beggar
ancient book, but an angry outburst of dissatisfaction with the reality at that time. We know that Xin Qiji came south from the uprising in the occupied areas of Shandong at the age of 23 and always insisted on the correct idea of ??restoring the Central Plains. The Nanwei ruling group was unable to appoint Xin Qiji, forcing him to live a retired life in the countryside of Shangrao for a long time. Ambition is hard to achieve, and this is the most distressing thing in his life.
This poem was written in such an environment and in such a state of mind. It expresses the author's feelings about national events and personal experiences. "Recently I have begun to realize that the ancient books are useless if they are believed in", which is a tortuous explanation of the author's emotion. There are some wise sayings
in ancient books. For example, "Shangshu" says: "Don't read twice any time." Comparing what the ruling group of the Southern Song Dynasty did
how far away it is! Because Xin Qiji had an insight into the irrationality of the social reality at that time, he lamented that "recently I have begun to realize that the ancients' books are useless if they are believed in." The real meaning of these two sentences is that you should not believe some words in ancient books. It is impossible to implement them now.
The next part of this poem is more specific about the drunken demeanor. "Matsubian is drunk", this is not slightly drunk, but very drunk.
He was so drunk that he saw the pine tree as a human being and asked him, "How am I drunk?" He was so worried that he felt that the pine tree was moving and wanted to help him, but he pushed his hand and refused. These four sentences not only describe Wei
's wonderful drunkenness, but also describe the author's stubborn character. Only twenty-five words constitute a fragment of the script: there are dialogues, actions, expressions, and character descriptions. It is rare for Xiaoling Ci to contain such rich content.
"Push the pine tree with your hand and say go", this is the syntax of prose. "Mencius" has the sentence "'Can Yan cut down the 椤?' said:
'Ke'"; "Hanshu Ershu Zhuan" has Shu Guang "pushing it with his hands and saying:
>'Go' sentence. Using prose syntax and classic and historical allusions to write words are one of the characteristics of Xin Qiji's bold style of writing. In the past, people who had different opinions thought that using prose syntax to write words was "rigid", and using allusions from classics and history was "dropping the book bag". They believe that words should be written in a graceful style, common vocabulary, and easy-to-understand language, and should avoid being crude, allusive, or classical and historical diction. There is a reason. Because in the late Tang and Northern Song Dynasties, lyrics were written to accompany songs. At that time, most of the singers were women, so the lyrics should be graceful and match the singer's voice; the singing should be easy for everyone to understand, so avoid using allusions and classics. Vocabulary.
However, in the Southern Song Dynasty, when people abandoned their relatives and lived,
ci has developed significantly. Its content has become richer and more complex, its style has improved, and ci is no longer designed for the purpose. It was composed as a song. Especially for a great writer like Xin Benji, his creative spirit cannot be restricted by any stereotypes and conventions. This is because his political ambitions and life experience are different from other poets. If you use stereotypes and the styles of a bunch of poets to measure the works of this great writer, you are not looking at the problem from the perspective of development. (Xia Chengtao)
(1) Xijiang Moon. Untitled (Li Mo)
The writing is about spring and autumn sickness, and there is no reason to build a pile of classics word.
Now that we have a poetry composing machine, we can finish the poem with just one click of the mouse.
Hurry to increase the concentration and solidify the top, and rush to push each other with blue eyes.
Unexpected words are good words, and they are a poet’s weapon.
Note: "Hey!" is the transliteration of "Hey!"
(2) Dongjiang Moon · Hee Hee (River of Time)
The Internet is looking for fun every day, and there are always clear songs in my heart.
I always love Lingbo when I comment, and when I look back, there is no one like me.
Time passes quickly, but friendship lasts forever.
Who in Yingyuan can make peace with Shou? Lonely east fence smoke lock.
(3) Xijiang Moon. Untitled (Wen Lang)
Times come and go in a hurry, and the poems are full of elegance and elegance.
Everything on the Internet is hidden and playful, and the fun together is uncertain.
Meeting each other is as joyous as returning home, and friendship responds to affection.
Songs and songs are played for miles, and the wine is sweet, and the deep courtyard is clear to listen to the distant scenery.
(4) Use the rhyme of the river of years and years to show Brother Lang (Li Mo)
After admiring the bright moon on the East River, listen to the singing on the west bank.
Let the years pass by and wander around on the Internet to forget yourself.
Don’t talk about the past, don’t say the dead are like a river.
The spring atmosphere in southern Hunan is harmonious, and the hair on the temples is gone.
(5) Xijiang Moon. Nanjiang Moon (Suijiang River)
After admiring the bright moon on the two rivers, the literary wolf Li Mowen Yang.
Thousands of flowers are fragrant beside Dongting Lake, but I cannot fly up.
The misty Xiaoxiang moon is cold, and I hope that the road back will be long.
Where are you waiting with wine in the mountains? How many times have I missed you and wanted to go.
(6) Beijiang Moon·Ciyun Years and Years River (Guteng)
Sing a song generously, and the white mountains and black waters will stir up.
Under the clear moonlight, I dream of fairyland, and I want to ride the wind and go straight up.
Who is like a big pen, stirring the wavelength.
Bead curtains and green curtains make poetry crazy, even if you don't go to the Yaochi.
(7) Dongjiang Moon·Buyun and Ancient Vine (Liu Siyu)
There are thousands of poems by the lake, and the east, west and south moons are exciting.
Under the trees in the breeze, I am intoxicated with three villages, and my pen and ink are above the blue clouds.
The Taoist peak is like a daisy tree, majestically holding up a long waterfall.
While the bead curtain and green rain are frivolous, my heart flies to Yaochi!
(8) Xijiang Moon · Second rhyme "Nanjiang Moon" (Li Mo)
Who can save the soul of Nanlou, Xijiang is ignorant and proud.
The romantic little order is also fragrant, and the accompanying shadow is soaring.
Send Sanxiang's literary ink as a gift, and the wavelength of spring smoke and cloud dreams.
Where is heaven on earth? Even if you don’t go to Yaochi.
(9) Beijiang Moon·River Water Irrigation (Suiyuhe River)
Sit by the lake and listen to a song, the clear song is unparalleled in modern and ancient times.
Reading your writing in front of the lamp inspires me to admire my poetry.
The slender fingers are flying without a trace, and the shadow on the temples is cold in the cold night.
Wavelength can't wash away the wounds of Chu's soul, but we can only revisit it in front of the screen.
(Let’s see what else you use to reconcile, hee hee...)
(10) Xijiang Moon·I Talk about the River of Time (Li Mo)
Suit You embrace the moon from all directions and travel all over Jiujiang.
It doesn't matter if you come and go. The sky is clear.
The chalk has passed and spring is here.
In the boundless sea and fields, don’t be sad.
(11) The River of Time: There is no moon tonight, hehe...
Invite me to go boating on the lake and accompany Jiujiang calmly.
It doesn’t matter if the spring is cold and the moon is cold, the poems and poems are flowing like waves.
It's just not satisfactory, and I am shy in front of others.
Where can I see the clear stream and the faintness? It makes me laugh at my imagination.
(12) The moon is moved to hang (Liu Siyu)
The full moon is east, west, north and south, following each other on the left and right.
The clouds are opening several feet high and the pen is moving forward, and the beauty of the horizon is intoxicated.
The poem is like a few flowers in the sea, with many sentences and few sentences.
Unconsciously, the boy and old man stayed in his dream, while he drank and watched his teachers and friends.
(Thirteen) <西江月>.Youjiang Moon (Guteng)
When did Jiang Yue become stained with blood? When will Jiang Hua be sad?
Xingtian danced for a while, and the poor roared in unison.
How bright is the moon in the river, how bright is the flower in the river?
The black fist holds the overlord hoe high, and the workers and peasants of the world sit down.
(14) Xijiang Moon. Youjiang Moon (Yesou)
Zuo Ren is not related to fame and position, but seeks fairness in the world.
The workers and peasants mobilized thousands of soldiers to fight for victory with axes, axes, axes and sickles.
Now the Shenzhou has been initially decided, and strategies are being planned for ZTE.
We must support people on the road to prosperity in order to achieve prosperity.
(15) Xijiang Moon. Front and Back River Moon (Liu Siyu)
The head of the river and the tail of the river have a long source, and I have to explore its roots several times.
I realized that there were two waves before and after, and Jiang Yue colluded with you and me.
The friendship between lips and teeth is filled with songs.
Having friends and neighbors in peace for a thousand years is better than having the scenery at your fingertips.
(16) Xijiang Moon. Snow River Moon (Muheshan people)
The moon reflects the snow on the Qingjiang River, and the snow melts into the crescent moon in the river and sky.
The wind, flowers, snow and moon are all over the railings, and the snow, moon, wind and flowers are chattering wildly.
The soul of the moon and the snow turn on the river, and the snowy moon is still and the river is cold.
Chanjuan is painted on the snow paper under the moonlight, and the traces of snow are faint over time.
(Seventeen) Xijiang Moon. Hanjiang Moon (Muheshan people)
I was fishing alone in a corner of the creek, half of the remaining snow on the boat had just melted.
The moon wheel goes up to the east of Xiaoqiao again, and it’s deserted and frosty.
Warm and troubled at times, hazy like poetry or painting.
Song flowers and snow are covered with green onion, which suddenly relieves the freezing of the river.
(18) Opera and "Moon over the West River". Asking about the Moon over the River (River of Time)
Sitting alone in a corner of the cold window, listening to the wind and rain calmly.
I miss each other but still hate to meet each other. Who will sleep next to me when I am lonely?
I have drunk myself a little while drinking, and the sadness of separation is written all over the sky.
As the curtains are rolling, I ask the east wind at dusk, how many dreams are there in the years?
(Nineteen) Xijiang Moon; Spring River Moon (Muheshan people)
Hundreds of miles of peach blossoms play in the water, and catkins fly into the sky for a while.
Shi Peng got drunk by gambling and drank by the riverside, and the fishing fires fluttered dreamily.
I don’t feel the breeze painting, but I know that the clear water is as blue as blue.
There are so many moonlight chapters in ancient and modern times, who dares to write them all in the Tang Dynasty! ?
(Twenty) Xijiang Moon; Qiujiang Moon (Muheshan people)
Every Mid-Autumn Festival night, I invite old friends to have a cup of tea.
We don’t meet each other on the road, and we don’t meet each other online at dawn or dusk.
Ten thousand miles of flowing clouds are drunk together, full of melancholy.
Go boating, hit the oar and sing to the west wind, looking back at the sweet dreams of my hometown.
(21) Xijiang Moon? Xiajiang Moon
Whoever sacrifices to King Xiang Yu of Chu remembers the poet Qu Yuan.
The dragon boat is like an arrow, and the athletes are happy, and the flags on both sides of the strait are calling.
When hearing the drum, the brocade scales dispersed in fright, while the tired bird lingered in the clouds.
After an outing and enjoying the scenery, I forget to return, and the new moon is born.
(Twenty-two) Xijiang Moon; Dongjiang Moon (Muheshan people)
The dog-pulled sledge is a wonderful sight, and the rime and snowy willows are a wonder.
Please come to Hulan at the end of the year, accompanied by the bright moon and ice lanterns.
The sails of the field are moving, and the lovers in the garden are lingering.
Tourists prefer to visit the Jade Pavilion and Qiong Tower in the colder weather.
(Twenty-three) West River Moon; The clever arrangement of nature spreads the clear brilliance all over.
The road seems to be closed and half-opened,
The ice and snow are melting to clear away the haze, and the prosperity of hundreds of flowers is waiting.
(Twenty-four) Xijiang Moon; Linjiang Moon (Muheshan people)
Fresh carps, vegetables, village wine, and canoeing wild melons.
Quietly, there are a few frog sounds in the campfire, and the clear light of the willow moon is shining.
Mosquitoes bite when they slip through the net, and the singing birds startle.
The east is gradually showing a faint glow, a rare break from the summer!
(Twenty-five) Xijiang Moon; Yangtze River Moon (Muheshan people)
Thousands of miles of rivers and stars, a ball of moon covering the mountains and rivers.
Once upon a time, Red Cliff was full of gunfire and contained millions of soldiers.
The Three Gorges Pinghu sings late, and the Six Dynasties resort listens to the waves.
The Chu River and Han realms are full of mysteries, and the sea of ??suffering has finally found its shore.
(Twenty-six) Xijiang Moon; Wenjiang Moon (Muheshan native)
Thousands of miles of clouds and mountains alone, a flick of the river moon for thousands of years.
Who can endure the lingering wind and rain, and the rivers, seas, fisheries, and woodcutters cannot be cut off?
How many times have the world changed, and when has the pen and ink been noisy.
How to find cinnamon wine to soothe the spaceship? Who can explore the depths of the universe?
(Twenty-seven) Moon over the Xijiang River. Moon in the Net (River of Time)
People in Muhe Mountain were playing in the water, and for a while the moon over the river touched the sky.
The poets sang and sang, intoxicated and dreamy.
On a moonlit night, my thoughts are soaked in ink, and I am suspicious of God and writing a piece of paper.
The heart sings to the rivers and mountains by the sea, and is delighted to be warmed by the spring breeze.