the stream flows around the bamboo silently,
the flowers and plants in the west of the bamboo make the spring soft.
The eaves of the thatched eaves sit opposite each other all day long, and
It's more secluded if a bird doesn't sing the mountain.
This poem expresses what Wang Anshi saw and felt when he resigned and retired to Jinling after losing the political reform. Seemingly detached from the world, it is still a person who retreats and does not retreat, pretending this poem to express the injustice in his heart. In the poet Wang Anshi's pen, everything is alive, full of vigor and vitality, and the "stream" is alive, circling and jumping in the bamboo forest in the mountains, singing and flowing away with a smile; "Bamboo" is also vivid, as if it is slim and graceful in the depths of your mind, dancing around your waist, posing leisurely, and reflecting the graceful shadow in the running water; Look at the "flowers and plants", dancing with tenderness. However, in the poet's pen, everything is so deep and quiet, "Jian" is quiet, "bamboo" is quiet, and "flowers and plants" are quiet, silent, self-sufficient, free to enjoy spring and narcissism. Anyone here? "Mao eaves sit relatively all day long", sitting silently under the eaves facing the mountains all day long, leisurely and lonely. What about the mountain forest? There is not even a bird's call, so you can imagine how quiet it is in the depths of the forest, not to mention the word "Geng" specially written in front of "You". The work seems to reveal a kind of leisure and complacency in the poet's heart, but it is not difficult to appreciate the loneliness, loneliness and political frustration contained between the lines. It makes people tremble and panic when they read it. After Wang Anshi retired from seclusion in his later years, his poetry creation also changed, with fewer political themes, more small poems about lakes and mountains, and the bold and magnificent style in his prime changed, replaced by empty and elegant. The works of this period are more mature in art, which makes people feel like singing and sighing.