Taohuawu Taohua Temple, Taohuaguan Taohuaxian.
Peach Fairy cultivates peach trees, picks them and drinks them.
When you wake up, you just sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers.
Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers bloom year after year.
I hope I die of old age. I don't want to bow my head in front of horses and chariots.
Car dust and clues show things, and wine is hidden in snuff.
If the revealer is compared to a hermit, one is underground and the other is in heaven.
If we compare Hua San to horses and chariots, I will have no leisure.
The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.
There are no graves of Hao Jie in Wuling, no flowers, no wine, and no hoes to plow the fields.
"Taohuawu Taohuaan, Taohuaan Taohuaxian. The peach fairy breeds peach trees and picks them for drinking. " The first four lines, like a long "push" lens, suddenly present the fairy in a painting to the readers from far and near. In just four lines, six "peach blossoms" are used repeatedly, stacked repeatedly, linked back and forth, and colorful, and soon a world of flowers is piled up, which makes people fall into their own situation. The unhurried tone and speed of speech increase the reader's intimacy and curiosity: what kind of fairy life does this peach blossom fairy lead?
In the next four lines, a beautiful picture of "drunken lying in the greenhouse" is unfolded: "When you wake up, you just sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you will come to sleep under the flowers. Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom every year. " You see how carefree and happy the Peach Blossom Fairy is. She enjoys flowers in drunkenness every year. Here, flowers and wine are not completely foreign things that poets are worried about, but just a part of their lives, or they have become independent individuals, and flowers, wine and people are integrated into a harmonious whole. The above words can be described as the author's own situation, vivid, vivid and meaningful. Tang Yin, a student who once fantasized that "Tian Shelang is the royal palace at dusk", disappeared, and so did the romantic wit who let life slip past him in the fireworks Liuxiang. After several years of debauchery, Tang Yin finally chose to escape from downtown, chose this paradise for himself, married Shen Shi, and began a relatively peaceful seclusion. Although there is no way to enter the official career, after all, I have something to support and live up to my prime of life. The beautiful scenery is easy to imagine, and I can sing a poem. ?
"I hope I die of old age. I don't want to bow in front of the car." This sentence, which connects the preceding with the following, expresses the poet's interest: it is better to be happy and carefree in the wine room than to work hard for prosperity. "Cars, dust, Ma Gui, wine and flowers are poor." If you compare wealth with the poor, one is in peace and the other is in heaven. ""Car dust trail "is only the taste of the rich, while flowers and wine are destined to become attached to the poor. If measured by money and material things, the lives of these two kinds of people are very different, but from another angle, those rich people have to be nervous all the time and walk on thin ice carefully, while the so-called poor people can have more leisure and fun, but live more naturally, truly, easily and happily. The above six lines are all comparative descriptions, and the feelings are unfolding in a fierce collision. In each sentence, because of rhyme, the former is tight and the latter is loose, which fully shows the poet's arrogant personality and his detachment and liberation from being born in the world. ?
However, the real meaning is not understood by everyone. Don't you see "people laugh at me for being crazy"? And "I", however, disagreed: "I laughed at others and I can't see it." Don't you see that kings and princes who used to be all-powerful and rich are now? Not only is the body gone, but the situation has also fallen. Even the flowers and wine they despised before their death can't be counted on, and even the tombs are not guaranteed. If they know it in heaven, they can only watch the farmers plow the fields where they are buried. "I don't look at Hao Jie's tomb in Wuling. There are no flowers, no wine and no hoes!" A word came to an abrupt end, and the aftertaste remained.