Poetry glacier

"Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream." From the Song Dynasty poet Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.

1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.

Author: Lu Younian: Song

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

Appreciate:

The main idea of this poem is: I am lying upright in a lonely and desolate country, not feeling sad, but thinking about defending the country. Late at night, I lay in bed, heard the sound of wind and rain, and dreamed that I was riding an armored horse, crossing the frozen river and heading for the northern battlefield.

This poem, like many patriotic poems by Lu You, is full of patriotic pride, magnificent momentum and tragic style.

When the poet is sixty-eight years old and sick and lonely in the desolate countryside, he will think of many past events. Life has been rushing for nearly a hundred years. In retrospect, I feel a lot. The ideals of childhood, the frustration of teenagers, the ambition of middle age and the frustration of old age will all flash in my mind like passing clouds.

When I was a teenager, my father was influenced by patriotism at home, and he had the ambition to "mount a horse and attack crazy Hu, dismount and write a military book." When I was young, I was expelled from the imperial examination because of my extraordinary talent. I was very depressed. When I was middle-aged, I had a short experience of military life, and I also had complacency as a court official. When I was old, as a hawk, I was beaten by surrender and pushed out of the lonely countryside, and all of them came to my heart with a deep brand of broken mountains and rivers and swaying countries.

At that time, the Jin people invaded the south and lost most of the country in the Song Dynasty. The poet was dismissed from office and returned to his hometown because he advocated resisting gold. His yearning for setbacks, his grief over experiences, his pain over illness and his sorrow for his home country seemed to spread around him through time and space. However, the poet was not immersed in sadness. With a change of pen, the poet wrote "Lonely village does not feel sorry for itself". These three words "I don't feel sorry for myself" put aside personal losses, personal grievances and personal pains for the time being. Yes, in the face of broken mountains and rivers, the country is reduced, and half of the country is trapped under the iron hoof of the golden man. What are the personal gains and losses? Then the phrase "thinking about defending the country and defending the country" swept away the depressed mood and majestic spirit, and the pride of serving the country came into being.

This magnificent ambition to serve the country accompanied Lu You's life. When the Emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty was partial to the south of the Yangtze River, and the scholar-officials of the DPRK were lingering in the flowing water of the small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, Lu You was thinking about the Northern Expedition all the time and longed for the reunification of the motherland all the time. Although he was repeatedly vilified and excluded by the capitulators, he was always determined.

Nowadays, seeing that the country is crumbling and the mountains and rivers are crumbling, although we are already suffering from diseases, the ideal of protecting our country and defending our country is unshakable, and patriotic passion is always surging in our hearts. The dream of Tiema Glacier will appear in the sick mind. "Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream." On that stormy night, the poet dreamed that he was wearing a military uniform and riding a horse, crossing the frozen river in the north and fighting the enemy on the battlefield. It's a pity that an injured old man can still have such a heroic dream at the age of seventy. What kind of passion and lofty sentiments should be aroused under his heroic dream?

What kind of dream is this? There is no peace, there is a battlefield, there is fighting, there is shouting. He may dream that Li Guang is whistling at the edge of the glacier, Wei Qing is fighting at the forefront, and Huo Qubing is galloping behind enemy lines. These people who discouraged the Huns and made achievements on the battlefield are the examples he pursued.

In his mind, it is impossible for a gentleman to make contributions like Li Guang, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, and leave his name in the history books. If he can whip up his horse and cross the northern glacier to recover lost ground, he will never succeed and have no regrets.

It is a dream, not a dream, but the embodiment of the poet's ideal in reality.

However, watching helplessly that "the adherents shed tears and looked south at Julian Waghann for another year", even though they were full of lofty sentiments and brilliant talents, they could not display them in reality, and the ideal of recovering lost land was untenable in reality. What kind of sadness is this? What kind of depression is it?

On the lonely night in the deserted village, listening to the rustling of the north wind and the falling rain, the MOS Rail Glacier can only meet in a dream, but it is empty and cannot be put into use. From then on, there was another layer of worries about home and country, and there was a little more melancholy that the old mountains and rivers could not be recovered. The stormy Southern Song Dynasty seems even more precarious.

The whole poem shows the author's full of melancholy one by one through the brush strokes of the atmosphere, and realizes the realistic ideal with the help of the dream of killing, without affection and groaning. Even my own illness and the bitterness of nature have become lighter and lighter in the ancient and lasting patriotic passion and in the dream of Tiema Glacier, and finally become a foil that seems to have nothing, which makes the whole poem full of a heroic and tragic style and a positive attitude towards life. This heroic tragic feelings and positive attitude towards life will always give people encouragement and encouragement.