Bai Juyi's Summer Poems

Bai Juyi wrote the following poems about summer.

Stay up late on summer nights, watch mowing, do it in summer, in the early summer of swimming pool, after the banquet, on April 1st.

1, live straight in summer nights. The original text is small and spacious, and the evening breeze is clear. Sophora japonica is full of gas, and pine nuts fall. Lonely, sitting under a lamp, thinking about the moon. Age is boring, not boring. In the evening, due to the sparse population, the yard is more empty. The night is already cold, the dew on the branches is clear and dripping, the fragrance of Sophora japonica fills the courtyard, and the sound of pine nuts falling on the steps is particularly clear. In the middle of the night, I feel lonely, sitting alone, thinking in the moonlight, aging is naturally not fun. It's not that I hate tomorrow. This poem expresses the author's life in his later years, just like the night scene described in the poem, which makes people feel lonely. But the author has the heart of worrying about the country and the people, and has experienced many things in his life. Naturally, he will face the rest of his life calmly, which is the promotion of the realm of life.

2. Look at the wheat. The original text is that the family is less idle in the month, and people are twice as busy in May. In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, accompanied by pot pulp, went with the battlefield, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang. It is full of rustic heat, burning the back and burning the sun, not knowing the heat, cherishing the long summer. There was a poor woman with her son by her side, an ear in her right hand and a basket hanging from her left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad. My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry. There are 300 stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of 20. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day. Farmers seldom have free months. When May comes, people are busier. At night, the south wind blew, and the wheat covered on the ridge was ripe and yellow. Women carry food in bamboo baskets, children carry wine pulp in hand-cranked pots, and they follow each other to the people working in the fields. The men who collect wheat are all in Nangang. The feet were smoked by the heat on the ground, and the spine was roasted by the scorching sun. Tired seems to know that the weather is hot, but just cherish the long summer. I saw a poor woman holding a baby beside the wheat harvester, picking up the left ear of wheat in her right hand and hanging a broken basket in her left arm. Listening to her look at others, everyone who hears her feels sorry for her. Because of paying rent and taxes, all the fields at home have been sold out, so we have to pick up some ears of wheat to satisfy our hunger. Now I have what merit, but I am not engaged in farming and sericulture! Get a salary of 300 stone meters a year, and there will be surplus food at the end of the year. I feel ashamed to think of these things, and I can't forget them all day. The title of the work is "Watching the Wheat Harvest", but what actually appears on the screen is a wheat harvester next to the wheat harvester, and the author's attention is just more focused on the latter. At present, they are rich and poor in different degrees, but their fate is closely related. Gleaner, who is sad and poor today, was a hard and busy reaper yesterday; Today's hard-working and busy wheat pickers may be reduced to miserable wheat pickers tomorrow. As long as there are heavy taxes, the working people will never escape bankruptcy. Here, the author sharply criticized the tax system that harmed the people at that time and expressed deep sympathy for the suffering of the working people. Moreover, it is not general sympathy, but further putting the poet himself in, feeling that he is too different from the working people and guilty. Bai Juyi's poem truly reflects the thoughts and feelings of the working people and shouts out their voices. The basic feature of the whole poem in writing is to describe the real life scene truthfully without any exaggeration. The author chose two scenes of busy family and bleak gleaning, which made them form a strong contrast. Although the former is tired, there is still hope for the time being. As for the latter, it is completely duckweed, which is in jeopardy.

3. Summer. The original text is that the east window is not hot at night, and the north gate is cool and breezy. Sitting and lying all day, never leaving the same room. The center doesn't matter, and so does going out. In the evening, under the east window, there is no hot air, and a cool breeze blows from the north window; I won't leave this room if I sit or lie down all day. There is nothing to worry about in my heart. Going out is the same as not going out. On the surface, the author wrote that he stayed at home all summer. But in fact, I wrote that I am not keen on fame and fortune, and my heart is calm and natural.

4. In the swimming pool in early summer. The original text is that the spring pond accumulates water late and the summer trees are numerous. The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village. Touch the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar. Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do. One night in late spring and early summer, it had just rained. The water in the pond was deep and leaves had grown on the branches overhead. In the distance, a few boats are scattered like unorganized families, and the fence next to the village is evacuated, which seems to be just a xiaohe village. When I was free, I stroked the piano bed quietly, and suddenly remembered to open the wine cellar and take a bottle of good wine to taste alone. There is nothing to do all day, only Doby's little grandson who is not sensible from time to time. In popular and light language, this poem depicts the beautiful picture of the poet enjoying family happiness and indulging in the world in his later years, and shows the poet's calm and carefree state of mind at this time.

5. The party is over. The original text is a small banquet to chase the cold, and the bridge returns to the moon. A song to the hospital, Yi Deng downstairs. When Xia Chan is finished, the new autumn geese will stay. Why don't you sleep? Lie down and lift the cup. The banquet broke up with the coming of the cold night, and I walked back from Pingqiao by moonlight. The strike stopped and the lights went out. The residual heat has disappeared in the cicada singing, and the new autumn comes with the geese flying south. What do you use to hypnotize? That is to finish the rest of the wine before going to bed. The Night Banquet is a five-character poem written by Bai Juyi in Luoyang in his later years. With very plain language, from very ordinary life scenes, it shows the poet's unusual feelings and reveals the poet's extremely leisurely mood, which is kind and natural and moving.

6. April 1st. The original text is April 1, with thin flowers and thin leaves. Mud new swallow shadow busy, honey ripe bee vocal music. Ran Ran wheat wind is low, or fragrant or waste, the wanderer's heart is slightly stronger. One day in April, I saw that the flowers were sparse, the sun cast a thin shadow through the leaves, swallows were busy building their nests with new mud, honey was ripe, bees flew around happily, wheat was blown up and down by the wind, and the good times passed, and the mind of playing fell back a little. In a word, his good friend Yuan Zhen, a kindred spirit, became a lifelong poet friend and jointly launched the New Yuefu Movement. This poem mainly tells the helplessness of being separated from friends and confidants in the early summer when the beautiful scenery is presented. Among them, "Ran Ran has a low wheat wind and the rice level is deserted." "Wu Palace is very romantic, and there are many pavilions in the county." Wheat belongs to the northern crops and rice belongs to the southern crops. Wu's "The Opposite Country" is about the author and his friends living in two places, enjoying different scenery and feeling different customs. The only constant is to miss each other and care about each other's feelings "Whether it is Fang Jie or Yiyi, the wandering heart is slightly firm." "The two places are pitiful and have been walking for a long time." The beautiful early spring season has been wasted, and the mood for playing has suddenly dropped. We are separated from each other, which is really helpless!

Bai Juyi (772-846), a native of Xinzheng, Henan Province, was born in Taiyuan, Lotte, Xiangshan, and drunk. He was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, and together with Liu Yuxi, they called the world "Bai Yuan" and "Bai Liu". Bai Juyi's poems have a wide range of themes, diverse forms and simple and popular language, and are known as "the poet's magic" and "the king of poets". Official to Hanlin bachelor, Zuo Zanshan doctor. In 846 AD, Bai Juyi died in Luoyang and was buried in Xiangshan. Up to now, there are Bai's "Changqing Collection", and the representative works include Song of Eternal Sorrow, Charcoal Man, Pipa Travel and so on. His poetry theory is of progressive significance for urging poets to face up to reality and care about people's livelihood. It also has an important influence on the poetic style that has gradually emphasized form since Dali (766 ~ 779). However, overemphasizing the subordination of poetry creation to the needs of real politics will inevitably constrain the artistic creation and diversification of poetry style, but his contribution to poetry is enough to make a name for himself.