White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow as long?
I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror! -Li Bai
At first, it was a threatening momentum, such as flash floods. Three thousand white hairs, fluttering and spreading, were born of sorrow; Reflected in the mirror, like the autumn frost of snow, people feel a chill and a trace of sadness. "Sorrow" turned out to be such a look! Such white hair and such sadness can only be written by Li Bai.
I like Li Bai's poems very much, and my personal understanding of him also comes from his poems. I believe everyone recited this poem in kindergarten or at a very young age, but if you recite it now, there is definitely nothing you can't recite. Some people even have unforgettable memories of it. This is the charm of Li Bai's poems.
Du Li's poems are widely read. Li Bai wrote countless poems in his life, and a large number of excellent poems have been passed down to this day. When he was twenty-five, he left Shu for the first time and traveled around the world. On the boat, he wrote the famous sentence "And the water once took you to your hometown and painted you three hundred miles", which vividly expressed his attachment to his hometown. He left Chang 'an because he was slandered by powerful people, and the phrase "I'm going to ride the wind and waves one day, go straight to Yun Fan, and be sent to the sea" shows Li Bai's ambition and forge ahead despite being hit. After being pardoned, on the boat in Jiangling, Eastern Xia, the word "light" skillfully expressed his feelings of surprise and joy at that time.
Li Bai's life seems bumpy and has suffered setbacks, but why are his poems always so heroic and positive? I think this is a person's mentality and attitude towards life. In the face of difficulties, Li Bai can still use wine as a song, seek the moon with wine, write poems smartly, and enjoy the moon with wine, so people who read his poems are also mentally infected and have the idea of bravely overcoming difficulties. This is not only the charm of poetry, but also the personality charm of the poet.
"I only hope that the song is right for the wine and the moonlight shines on the golden urn." This is Li Bai's poem. This is Li Bai, a poet with a white gauze skirt, a folding fan and a pot of wine.
Excavate the lost beauty
In our limited life, time is warp, space is weft, and a series of joys and sorrows are closely intertwined and tied in the wrong way. We laugh or cry, or we are surprised or regretful, but we never capture the moment of soul shock, just indulge, and the poet did this with unique delicacy.
Perhaps, I can't evaluate the success or failure of a poem. I can only laugh and cry together with my own heart, following the footsteps of poetry. After I quietly chose the poetic beauty, Xi Murong quietly came in and wrapped my heart with a touch of elegance and gentleness. I was intoxicated.
I can't clearly explain the shock to Huang Xiuxian, which can make you feel disappointed with endless elegance. Listening to the sentence "I can't forget the tears in my eyes/the moonlight in the clouds" is the first sentence in Tears and Moonlight, which introduced Wang Xiuxian into a long period of sadness. There are also heartbreaking wishes "May the reality become an ancient fairy tale/You only need to sleep for a hundred years/I will accompany you" and the final loss and helplessness that makes people cry "But/this is just a dream/the shadow of the distant mountain engulfs you/also engulfs my melancholy heart". After reading such a poem, I can't dismember it through analysis. When you close your eyes, tears may fall with the protagonist.
There is not much crying in the poem, but he creates an air that makes people cry in the combination of words. This is just her work when she was young. The name of that collection of poems is Youth Without Complaints. Wen Ya was young and delicate when he was young, but now we are young, just enjoying everything or hurting our feelings, and never capturing or recording anything with our pens.
In recent years, Xi Murong has missed his hometown more and more. In recent years, his works and poems have a little homesickness. The phrase "fragrance only existing outside the Great Wall" in Exodus is faint, or it sings a lot of sadness lightly.
Poets' poems are inner monologues, and they will have different feelings in different times, different situations and different moods. But it is not because of this difference that we create masterpieces, because our hearts are not enough to see everything.
Some people say that poets are melancholy and always sigh for everything. Both beauty and sadness seem to be worth sighing. And do you feel inexplicably moved when reading poetry? Maybe you don't know why, it's because you have forgotten it, but the soul that has experienced it has abandoned that feeling. Poetry knocks on the closed door of memory for you, so that you no longer know nothing about your feelings.
Different times have different feelings, and different feelings have different memories. Poetry knocks on the door of memory for you and opens your beautiful and casual melancholy, so please savor the lost beauty that poetry helps you find back.