A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling.
Translation:
Two people have been dead for a lifetime, isolated for ten years, and there is no news. I don't miss it, but I will never forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk to her about her bleak situation. Even if we meet, I don't expect to know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold.
In the evening, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing at the small window. They looked at each other in silence, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the moon will shine on the grave hill with small pine trees at night in the place where the heart is broken every year.
Author:
Su Shi (1037-110/year): a writer and painter in the Northern Song Dynasty. Zi Zizhan, a famous Dongpo layman, was born in Meishan, Meizhou (now Sichuan). He, his father, Su Xun, and his younger brother, Su Zhe, are both famous for their literature, and they are collectively called "Sansu". Shi is an all-rounder and a liberal figure in poetry, ci, literature, books and painting. His prose and Ouyang Xiu are called Ousu. His poems and Huang Tingjian are called Su Huang; His ci and Xin Qiji are called Su Xin; He is one of the four great calligraphers of Su, Huang, Mi and Cai. His paintings started the Huzhou School of Painting.
Background:
This poem was written by Su Shi in memory of his late wife Wang Fu. On the 20th day of the first month of the eighth year of Xining (1075), Su Shi just arrived in Mizhou as a well-known person. Wang Fu, the daughter of Wang Fang, a tribute scholar in Qingshen County, Sichuan Province, married Su Shi at the age of 19 at the age of 16. Wang Fu is clever and quiet. He knows books and is polite. When he first married Su Shi, he never said that he had studied. After marriage, whenever Su Shi reads a book, she stays with her all day. Su Shi occasionally forgets, so she reminds him from the side. Su Shi asked her about other books, and she knew all about them. Wang Fu took great care of Su Shi, and the two of them had deep feelings and loving each other.
The seventh song-He Zhu's Partridge Sky in the Northern Song Dynasty is more important than everything is wrong. Why did you come here and come back?
Wutong was half dead. After first frost, the white-headed mandarin duck lost her partner.
The original grass, the first dew, the old habitat new ridge.
Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?
Translation:
What's wrong with coming together? This has always been a unity of mind, and life and death are separated by * * *, but it still hurts the liver and intestines. Sudden questions, thousands of words to answer, just spare tears. It seems abrupt to ask, but that's because I think about it day and night. That's the most affectionate language. Lying listening to the drizzle of phoenix tree outside the window, dripping in my heart all night, soaking in memories. The warm scene of a wife burning a lamp to mend clothes seems to be just yesterday, but it has passed away. The sadness in the pen is better than the phoenix tree. At night, rain drops into the sky.
Author:
He Zhu, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. Fang Hui is a native of Weizhou. Song Taizu congratulated the queen's grandson, the daughter of the imperial clan. Claiming to be a distant ancestor, he was a descendant of He in the Tang Dynasty, so he knew the lake (namely Jinghu Lake), so he named it clear lake.
Background:
This poem was written by He Zhu to mourn the death of his wife Zhao, and it is also a rare masterpiece in mourning poems after Tang and Song Dynasties. He Zhu's wife, Zhao, is hardworking and virtuous. He Zhu once wrote a poem "Ask Inside", describing Zhao darning his winter clothes in hot weather. The couple have deep feelings.
The author and his wife used to live in Suzhou (Nagato is the famous gate of Suzhou, which means Suzhou), and later their wife died there. When He Zhu was about to leave Suzhou because of something, he felt very painful and had nowhere to talk. He could only lament: "Come together well, why not go together?" The phoenix tree in front of the window has withered and fallen leaves after defrosting; And originally a pair of white-headed mandarin ducks in fly with me in the pool, now only one is left alone. It must have experienced the loss of companionship! The grassland that first appeared in the morning just turned pale in the east, and the crystal dew lying on the grass disappeared in an instant.
Life is so short! In front of the newly built tomb, the author silently mourned his dead wife; In the place where they once lived, the author lingered for a long time and refused to leave. Back home, lying in the bed where the deceased slept, listening to the rainy night in the south window, recalling the time when his wife sewed clothes for herself in the middle of the night, the author sadly showed his deep nostalgia and sympathy for his deceased wife's suffering.
The eighth song-Lu You's "Two Poems of Shenyuan" In the Southern Song Dynasty, the dream was broken for forty years, and the old man in Shenyuan did not fly;
This trip is a tribute to Shan Ye, but it is still a matter of suspense.
On the city, the sunset painted a corner of sorrow, and there was no revival in the pool platform of Shenyuan;
Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which is suspected to be a stunning photo.
Telu
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow.
Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no!
Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo!
-"Hairpin Phoenix" Lu You
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late.
The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.
The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
-"Hairpin Phoenix" Tang Wan
Author:
Lu You (1125-1210), a native of Yin Shan (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang), was an outstanding patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. When I was a teenager, I was deeply influenced by the patriotic thoughts of my family and friends. I should try to do it when I was young, which was praised by Qin Gui. After Xiaozong acceded to the throne, he was given a Jinshi background, and the official position was to protect the Zhangge to be built. Politically, advocating resolute resistance to gold has always been suppressed by capitulationists. In his later years, he retired from his hometown, but his belief in recovering the Central Plains remained unchanged. Lu You is a poet with the most works in ancient China, and he is very creative. His collection of poems, The Draft of Jiannan Poetry, has so far preserved more than 9,300 poems. He said, "Ten thousand poems in sixty years". His poems are extremely rich in content and bold in style.
Background:
Two Poems of Shen Yuan was written by Lu You in memory of his ex-wife Tang Wan. Coupled with many mourning poems about Shen Yuan since then, it can be said that it constitutes a series with considerable plot and scale. In fact, the most popular one is the real starting point of the "Shenyuan" series-a poem entitled "Feng Feng" by Lu You and Tang Wan. The story of Lu You and Tang Wan is one of the most tragic love stories caused by the feudal system in China.
Lu You's cousin, Tang Wan, the daughter of Lu You's uncle Cheng Tang, has been quiet, witty and versatile since childhood. The Lu family used a beautiful heirloom, Feng Chai, as collateral to get engaged to the Tang family. Lu You married Tang Wan at the age of 20 (Shaoxing 14). Unexpectedly, Tang Wan's amorous feelings and intimate feelings towards Lu You caused Liu Mu's dissatisfaction (a woman without talent is virtue). Later, Lu Mu thought that Tang Wan had delayed his son's future and ordered Lu You to divorce Tang Wan. Lu You once built another clause to house Tang Wan. After the mother found out, she ordered Lu You to marry the docile and filial king. Tang Wan then married Zhao Shicheng, a royal descendant from the same county.
1 155 years (Shaoxing 20 years), after Lu You failed in the exam, he went to play in Shenyuan and met Tang Wan unexpectedly. Tang Wan got her husband's permission to serve wine for Lu You. Looking back on the past, Lu You wrote a poem on the wall, which is a masterpiece through the ages.
Afterwards, Tang Wan came to Shenyuan again and caught a glimpse of Lu You's inscription. He was deeply moved, so he wrote a poem called Hairpin Phoenix. Soon after, he died of depression.
After Lu You met Tang Wan, he left Beijing to seek fame. His literary talent was praised by the newly enthroned Song Xiaozong and won a scholarship. Since then, my career has been smooth sailing, and I have been a servant of Bao Hua Pavilion. During this period, he not only devoted himself to politics, but also wrote a lot of poems reflecting his concern for the country and the people. At the age of 75, he wrote to ask for retirement and was awarded a gold belt to go home. Lu You has been wandering around the world for decades, trying to forget his sad past with Tang Wan. However, the farther away from home, the more Tang Wan's shadow haunts my mind. After returning from this tiring tour, Tang Wan has already passed away, which is already a twilight year. However, he still has a deep attachment to the past and Shen Yuan. He often wandered alone on the secluded path of the monastery, recalling the scene deeply imprinted in his mind. At this time, he wrote two songs "Nostalgia for the Original".
Another note:
The ninth song —— Preface to the Spring Festival Evening by Wu Wenying in Song Dynasty, in which the remnant Han bullied the sick wine and sheltered the agarwood embroiderer.
Yan came late and flew into Xicheng, as if spring came late.
Painting boat, clear sky, clear smoke, Ran Ran martial arts tree.
Thinking of love, drifting with the wind, turned into a faint floccule.
Ten years in the West Lake, willows tied to horses, and the dust is soft and foggy.
Gradually return to red, recruit into Xianxi, and send you Sue in secret.
Leaning against the silver screen, the spring scenery is wide and the dream is narrow, the red and wet are broken, and the singing is golden.
When the bank is empty, the gulls will always be returned at sunset.
You Lan is old, Du Ruo is still alive, and the water town is still sending tourists.
If you don't visit later, the Sixth Bridge won't believe you. If you go to the Flower Committee, bury jade and burn incense. How many storms?
Long wave envy, mountain shame, fishing lights reflecting the river.
Remember that time, the short peach root crossing.
Brothel seems to be a poem on the verge of defeat, with tears bleak and dusty.
Looking at the dangerous pavilion, grass is all over the world, and sighing temples invade half bamboo.
Dark spot check, happy saliva from the mark, but still dyed; Fool the phoenix, break Luan unintentional dance.
Diligent to write, books full of hate, blue clouds and heavy geese, falling in love, bouncing into the column of mourning for Zheng.
Sad, thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, complaining songs, is it broken?
Author:
Wu Wenying, whose real name was Gunter, was a window of dreams, and he was famous in his later years. He was born in Yinxian, Siming (now Ningpo, Zhejiang). There is no biography of Song history. He stayed in Suzhou, Hangzhou and Yuezhou for the longest time. Taking Suzhou as the center, it reaches Huai 'an and Zhenjiang in the north, passing through Wujiang Chuihong Pavilion, Wuxi Huishan and Ruo Ruo Hill on Suzhou-Hangzhou Road. No matter where you travel, there is always a topic. In his later years, he once lived in Yuezhou, and successively lived in Dong 'an, Zhejiang, and Zhao and Ruimen, the heirs of Rong. In the Qing Dynasty, when answering various questions in Wan Jing's Annals of Ningbo, it was almost true that he said that he was "trapped and died in his later years". About sixty years old.
Background:
This is a poem written by Wu Wenying in memory of his concubine. Although his writing background and theme are disputed by later scholars, the meaning of mourning in this poem is obvious. Among the 60 nouns in the Song Dynasty, this poem is titled "Spring Festival Evening Love" and "Feelings", which actually means nostalgia and mourning. According to Xia's Dream Window is the Year: "Dream Window once took a concubine from Suzhou and was sent away. I also married a concubine in Hangzhou and later died. "
"Focus on the works of pregnant women. At that time, it was summer and autumn, and people living in Suzhou almost always recalled the sending of concubines in Suzhou; In the spring, people living in Hangzhou are mourning the death of my concubine in Hangzhou. " Preface to Birds is the longest and most complete masterpiece in Regret for the Past, which best reflects the relationship with her love. It not only vividly reflects the meeting with my dead aunt and where you will go, but also reveals between the lines that this love tragedy is caused by some social reasons. It has sincere feelings, exquisite brushwork and profound feelings, which can be compared with ordinary mourning poems.
Preface to Qing Nalan Xingde's "Qinyuanchun": Three days before the Double Ninth Festival, Ding Simeng died in plain clothes's light makeup, holding her hand and choking, and she couldn't remember many words, but when she left, she said, "I wish I hated the sky and the moon, and I still have to go to Yuen Long every year." I don't know why there is this. Feel full of energy after a sleep.
How can you forget when it is fleeting and unlucky? Remember to blow red rain when the embroidered couch is idle; Carve a hole, bend a corner and lean against the sunset. Dreams are hard to stay, poems can't be long, and you win deeper tears. The body is still there, but my spirit is soaring. I am not allowed to see it anymore.
Looking for the blue sky again, short hair is expected, and there will be frost in the future. It is heaven and earth, and the dust is unbreakable; Spring flowers and autumn moon still hurt. If you plan ahead, you will be surprised and lose all the fragrance of Xun Yu yesterday. Really helpless, the sound of money is adjacent to the flute, and the ileum records.
Author:
Naran Xingde, a poet in Qing Dynasty. Rong Ruo, whose real name is De, was born in Lengjiashan and Huangzhengqi, Manchuria. The eldest son of Nalan Mingzhu, a college student. Good at riding and shooting, good at reading. A hundred schools of thought contend, know everything about classics and history, are familiar with traditional academic culture, and are especially good at lyrics. In the fifteenth year of Kangxi (1676), he was a scholar, and was awarded the third-class bodyguard of Gan Qingmen, and later moved to the first class. Kangxi died of a sudden illness in twenty-four years, at the age of thirty-one.
Ci is good at short poems, full of sentimental sentiment, and occasionally bold works. Its taste is mourning and it is widely sung. There is a chronicle. The word set is called Nalan words, and there is a single book. Together with Xu, since the Tang Dynasty, he said that all the classics are Tong Zhi Tang Jing Jie. He stood with Chen Weisong, the representative of Yangxian School, and Zhu Yizun, the head of Zhexi School, calling himself "three outstanding poets in Qing Dynasty". Later generations spoke highly of it, and Kuang Zhouyi praised it as "the first word in the beginning of the country" in "the wind and flowers sting"; Wang Guowei called it "the only one since the Northern Song Dynasty."
Background:
This poem "Spring in the Garden" is the saddest and most painful of Nalan Xingde's many mourning poems. When Nalan Xingde was twenty years old, he married the daughter of Lu Xingzu, governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, and gave it to a lady. It was the eighteenth year of Lu's life, and he was "born in Yongfu, with a dignified sex". After marriage, the two loved each other, and a happy life inspired his poetry creation. But only three years later, Lu died of a postpartum cold, which brought great pain to Nalan Xingde. Since then, "there are many lamentations, and the hatred of bosom friends is especially deep." The heavy spiritual blow made him repeatedly show endless yearning for love and lost homesickness in his later mourning poems.
After Nalan Xingde, she continued to marry Guan and had a wing swallow. It is worth mentioning that when Nalan Xingde was 30 years old, she accepted Shen Wan, a talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River, with the help of her good friend Gu Zhenguan. Shen Wan, whose real name is Yu Chan, is a native of Wucheng, Zhejiang Province, and is the author of Choosing Dream Ci. Concentrate on mourning the work "Abundant God Does Not Reduce Husband". It's a pity that after she spent a year with Nalan Xingde, Nalan Xingde died. This short-lived love ended in tragedy, only 3 1 year old.