Your majesty and I are both bald heads, so don't brag about being young. Beauty leans against the Hejiang Tower, where the water is clear and the mountains are always sad. Lyric, Emotional and Sad Translation and Annotation Translation
Spring has passed and I have been very busy. It is impossible to find spring now. Even if there are still three points of spring scenery, that point of melancholy cannot be removed. Rain hit the elm pods, and the catkins were stained with dust and turned into balls, which were blown around by the wind.
You and I are both white-haired old people, so don't talk about it. The beautiful singer leans against the Hejiang upstairs. The water is cool and the mountains are beautiful, which always makes people sigh.
Creative background: Song Zhezong has been a saint for three years (1096). Dongpo was 6 1 year old at that time. When he was guarding Zhan Fan in Huizhou, he felt the change of his official career and wrote this word. Appreciating the last film, cherishing spring hurts the body, and there is no need to be "greedy" and "chasing". It's exactly the same as the last movie with the same name produced by Michigan. It's a pity that spring. Facing the same spring, I have the same mood. At that time, the political struggle in the imperial court was fierce, and poets avoided it and asked to go abroad. Now, in Huizhou, a spring has passed ("the 90th spring has passed"), that is, the prime of life has passed, and I have nothing to do ("where to chase after traveling"), so there is no need to be greedy or chase after traveling. Then, using the words in Ye Daoqing's Harmony Words: "Three points of spring scenery, two points of melancholy, one point of wind and rain", people are sad in the hazy spring scenery ("three points of spring scenery, one point of sadness"), and people's lives are in danger at sunset in the western hills, but the poet did not see that there would be "wind and rain" in the future, even if it was "one point of wind and rain", he did not expect it. But he soon realized that the spring of nature soon disappeared, and so did his youth, such as "the rain turned over the elm pod array" and "the wind turned over the willow ball", with little nostalgia and some lifelong resentment.
The next part laments that youth is gone and life is bleak. The poet is in a bad situation at this time, and his mood is bleak. Deeply impressed by the sunset, he simply prepared a coffin. It is precisely because of the changes in his social environment and political and economic status that his thoughts, feelings and psychological concepts naturally changed, and his artistic appreciation and artistic conception of his works also changed, so he revised the next paragraph with the same brand when he was in Mizhou. Although it reflects the poet's attachment to life and regret for youth, the artistic conception has changed greatly: the fairyland has disappeared, and the Queen Mother of the West and the Emperor Taiyi of the East have long since disappeared from Dongpo's mind, which is no longer an image of beauty, ideal and happiness, let alone an immortal symbol. "Your Majesty and I are both hoary heads. Don't boast about our romance when we were young." I regret that youth is gone and romance is gone. We are already white-haired, and we are still talking about the romance of the past. This means the end of a generation. "Beauty leans against the Hejiang Tower", only I stand with a sick face and miss the water and mountains outside the Hejiang Tower, even the water and light in my eyes ("water and light are clear") and the mountain between my eyebrows ("mountains are always sad"). It is the poet's feelings in Huizhou that have changed and his aesthetic empathy has changed, so the scenery has become "sad"; This implies that the poet's life in his later years is bleak.
Su Shi (1037-1101) was a writer, painter and gourmet in the Northern Song Dynasty. Zi yue Zhan, no Dongpo lay man. Han nationality, Sichuanese, was buried in Yingchang (now Jiaxian County, Pingdingshan City, Henan Province). I have a bumpy career, profound knowledge, extremely high talent, and excellent poetry, calligraphy and painting. His writing style, Wang Yang, is unrestrained and fluent, and he is also called Ou Su with Ouyang Xiu, one of the "Eight Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties"; Poetry is fresh and vigorous, making good use of exaggeration and metaphor, and its artistic expression is unique. Together with Huang Tingjian, they are called Su Huang. The uninhibited school has a great influence on later generations, and it is called Su Xin with Xin Qiji. Calligraphy is good at running script and regular script, and it can be innovative. Writing with a pen is ups and downs, full of childlike interest. And Huang Tingjian, Mi Fei and Cai Xiang are also called Song Sijia. Painting is the same as literature. In painting, we advocate spirit likeness and "literati painting". He is the author of The Complete Works of Su Dongpo and Dongpo Yuefu. Su Shi
Yuan Ming will return, not to the world. I even eat grass in this state because there is nothing in the cup. Laugh at the chrysanthemum because of recruiting people in white. I am not proud to come, but I am not proud of it either. The title and He Junfa went out of the south of the city. Building soil by the sound of mountains, overlooking the water. The name of the conference semifinals is Jade Emperor, and Yue Nv plays Frost Silk. As the king of England, you can't see music. The red carp has a high piano and the white turtle has a phoenix instrument. Lingxian seems to know each other from a distance. How many people are there today? Cangzhou has broken its promise and is still waiting tomorrow. Even the mountains are like stormy waves, piling up the sea. Yangmei waved four seats, which one do you know? Song Qi is clear, but the dance is uneven. Guests disperse with the fallen leaves, and hats blow with the autumn wind. Don't go to this stop in the future. What I want to say is Sauvignon Blanc. -Nine Days of Mountaineering by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Read the full text ∨ Yuan Ming returns and dies.
I even eat grass in this state because there is nothing in the cup.
Laugh at the chrysanthemum because of recruiting people in white.
I am not proud to come, but I am not proud of it either.
The title and He Junfa went out of the south of the city.
Building soil by the sound of mountains, overlooking the water.
The name of the conference semifinals is Jade Emperor, and Yue Nv plays Frost Silk.
As the king of England, you can't see music.
The red carp has a high piano and the white turtle has a phoenix instrument.
Lingxian seems to know each other from a distance.
How many people are there today?
Cangzhou has broken its promise and is still waiting tomorrow.
Even the mountains are like stormy waves, piling up the sea.
Yangmei waved four seats, which one do you know?
Song Qi is clear, but the dance is uneven.
Guests disperse with the fallen leaves, and hats blow with the autumn wind.
Don't go to this stop in the future. What I want to say is Sauvignon Blanc. ▲ Drink lyrical luck and swim in spring water. Spring clothes have been made, the scenery is harmonious, and I am very happy to have a heart-to-heart relationship when I travel alone occasionally. The luck of the pulse, Mu Muliang Dynasty. Attack my spring clothes and say the eastern suburbs. The mountains are foggy and the weather is warm. There is a south wind, and the wings are new. Yangyang Pingze, but wash is Zhuo. The beautiful scenery is full of joy and expectation. Perfect, people are relaxed. Tao Ran waved his hand and enjoyed himself. Extend your eyes and flow, you want to know clearly. Children's leaves, leisurely singing. I love its quietness, I love it. But I hate the special world, and I can't catch it. Sooner or later, tell me. Anthers are divided, and forests and bamboos are like flies. Qing Qin lying on the bed, half a pot of turbid wine. Don't catch Huang Tang, I'm alone. -Wei Jin and Tao Yuanming's "Fortune"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Luck, travel in late spring. Spring clothes have been made, the scenery is harmonious, and I am very happy to have a heart-to-heart relationship when I travel alone occasionally.
The luck of the pulse, Mu Muliang Dynasty.
Attack my spring clothes and say the eastern suburbs.
The mountains are foggy and the weather is warm.
There is a south wind, and the wings are new.
Yangyang Pingze, but wash is Zhuo.
The beautiful scenery is full of joy and expectation.
Perfect, people are relaxed.
Read the full text ∨ fortune, travel in late spring. Spring clothes have been made, the scenery is harmonious, and I am very happy to have a heart-to-heart relationship when I travel alone occasionally.
The luck of the pulse, Mu Muliang Dynasty.
Attack my spring clothes and say the eastern suburbs.
The mountains are foggy and the weather is warm.
There is a south wind, and the wings are new.
Yangyang Pingze, but wash is Zhuo.
The beautiful scenery is full of joy and expectation.
Perfect, people are relaxed.
Tao Ran waved his hand and enjoyed himself.
Extend your eyes and flow, you want to know clearly.
Children's leaves, leisurely singing.
I love its quietness, I love it.
But I hate the special world, and I can't catch it.
Praise, Nature, Lyricism and Social Melancholy Zhou Lang is young, full of glory and outstanding in Jiangdong. Eighty thousand troops flew torches, and the wind rolled the yellow leaves in front of the beach. The building collapsed, the flag was swept by electricity and the river was bleeding. In Xianyang in March, there is no such thing as fire. I miss him and mourn for him. I'll think about that song, and Tiger Account will talk about the rest. Gong Jin had a wonderful day, and the monarch said goodbye to his subjects. Wu and Shu are friends, Liu is boiling, and the old charm becomes a traitor. I still hate it. Qinhuai is suffocating every night. -Qing Zheng Xie's Nian Nu Jiao Zhou Yuzhai's Nian Nu Jiao Zhou Yuzhai
Zhou Lang is a young man and a big shot in Jiangdong. Eighty thousand troops flew torches, and the wind rolled the yellow leaves in front of the beach. The building collapsed, the flag was swept by electricity and the river was bleeding. In Xianyang in March, there is no such thing as fire.
I miss him and mourn for him. I'll think about that song, and Tiger Account will talk about the rest. Gong Jin had a wonderful day, and the monarch said goodbye to his subjects. Wu and Shu are friends, Liu is boiling, and the old charm becomes a traitor. I still hate it. Qinhuai is suffocating every night. Nostalgia, writing, praise, lyricism and broadmindedness.