Folk stories are one of the important categories in folk literature. I will bring you an article about the story collection - Li Qingzhao, come and take a look
Li Qingzhao (1084 -1155), a native of Zhangqiu, Jinan (now part of Shandong), named Yi'an Jushi. A female poet in the Song Dynasty, a representative of the Wanyue Ci School. In his early days, he lived a prosperous life, and together with his husband Zhao Mingcheng, he devoted himself to the collection and arrangement of calligraphy, painting and inscriptions. When the Jin soldiers invaded the Central Plains, they lived in the south and were in a lonely situation. In the early stage of his poems, he mostly wrote about his leisurely life, and in the later stage, he mostly lamented his life experience, with a sentimental mood and also revealed his longing for the Central Plains. In terms of form, he makes good use of line drawing techniques, creates his own channels, and uses clear and beautiful language. The argument emphasizes the law of association, advocates elegance, puts forward the saying "don't be the same family" in lyrics, and opposes writing lyrics in the same way as poetry. I am capable of poetry, but there are not many left. I deeply regret that I could not be there. Wu Si believed that Di Renjie deserved to be demoted to Peng Ze. If it weren't for Emperor Wu Tianen, he would have been shattered to pieces. , some chapters are timeless and historical. The master of the Qing Zhou family and all the servants were dumbfounded after listening to it. They were all dumbfounded, their eyes were dull, and they were amazed by the thief's obsession with not being afraid of danger. Zhao Zhong then took down the painting and said to the owner of the Zhou family: "This painting has now become a rare treasure, worth half of your family property! You shouldn't hang it in a grand manner, you should treasure it, you should treasure it!" The words are generous, not the words. The wind is different. There are "Collected Works of Yi An" and "Yi An's Ci", which have been lost. Later generations have a compilation of "Shu Yu Ci". Now there is "Li Qingzhao's Collection and Annotations".
Volume 1? A daughter of the Li family grows up
Li Qingzhao was born in the seventh year of Yuanfeng, Shenzong of the Song Dynasty (1084). This was the most prosperous period of the Northern Song Dynasty, during which outstanding figures were as bright as stars. Three of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties accounted for it. It was also in this year that Sima Guang submitted his historical masterpiece "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" To Shenzong. It can be said that the poets at this time are almost all the famous poets of the Northern Song Dynasty. Su Shi, Qin Guan, Zhou Bangyan, Yan Jidao, He Zhu, etc. are all still alive. Her father, Li Gefei, was also well-known for his literary works, and his "Luoyang Famous Gardens" is famous all over the world. It is not surprising that when a smart and talented woman encounters this prosperous and peaceful world, she bursts out with such amazing and admirable talents.
"Huanxi Sand"
The embroidered hibiscus smiles, and the duck flies sideways to line the fragrant cheeks. Only when the eyes are moved are people guessed.
One side is charming and charming, half a piece of paper contains tenderness and hatred, and the moon is moving and the shadows of flowers are about to come back again.
"Huanxi Sand"
In the cold spring weather, the jade furnace sinks into the water, and the remaining smoke curls up. In the dream, there are flowers hidden on the pillow of the mountain.
In the future, petrels will be fighting for grass, Jiangmei has passed willow trees, and the rain will wet the swing at dusk.
"Dian Lips"
Stop playing on the swing and get up to straighten your slender hands. The dew is thick and the flowers are thin, and the sweat is thin and the clothes are light.
When guests come in, their socks, shovels and gold hairpins slip away. He walked away shyly, leaned against the door and looked back, sniffing the green plums.
When Li Qingzhao was young, he had great literary talent and was full of poetry and calligraphy. It was once praised by contemporary celebrities. At that time, her life was comfortable and comfortable, and her lyrics were lively and interesting. She is like a budding flower that is already fragrant before it blooms.
Volume 2? Made of love
When I think of Li Qingzhao, I think of love, not because of Zhao Mingcheng, but because Li Qingzhao’s love poems are so classic. Without Li Qingzhao, one page of Chinese poetry will surely be dull.
She and Zhao Mingcheng are literary confidants and like each other very well. Zhao Mingcheng's father was also an official in the court, and the two families were well matched. What's even more rare is that in addition to the general literati's interest in poetry, poetry, music and chess, the two of them also have a more similar career connection point - the study of epigraphy. In the feudal era, where free love was not allowed and people had to rely on the word of a matchmaker and the will of their parents, they could have this relationship. After Gu Yuanyou left, Mrs. Meng immediately secretly sent someone to tell the prefect Shui, asking him to be merciful and not to embarrass Lu Xuezeng. It was strange in Shao's heart that they were both sons-in-law, one wanted to kill and the other wanted to protect Liu Chaofeng said unhurriedly: "Although this bottle is exquisitely made and almost looks like the real thing, if you look closely, there are still some flaws. In addition, the mouth The lines along the edges are too regular; besides, the inner wall is smooth and has few lines. Such an object can only be hidden from others." When Fuzheng heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath, secretly glad that he didn't take action rashly, otherwise he would be "eaten". medicine". , there must be a reason for this. So he interrogated Lu Xuezeng alone. Lu Xuezeng then told the whole story in detail. After hearing this, Chen Lian asked: "Why did you?
At this juncture
The timid and fearful Jiyang County Magistrate resigned due to illness
This has made Mr. Huang, the prefect of Guang'an who has jurisdiction over Jiyang County, very anxious because of the gangsterism here
The local people have jointly submitted it to the court
Even the current emperor. He sent a message
Limit Huang Zhifu to eradicate the banditry within this year
Otherwise, what if he doesn't keep up with the appointment on time? "Lu Xuezeng said: "Because I went to my cousin Liang Shangbin's house to borrow clothes. I was kept overnight by him, so I couldn't make the appointment on time." After listening, he nodded thoughtfully. Such a love ending is truly a God-sent marriage, one of a kind.
"Magnolia with Reduced Characters"
On the flower seller's basket, I bought a branch ready to bloom. The tears are stained lightly and evenly, but still have traces of the dawn dew.
Panlang guessed that slave noodles are not as good as flower noodles. The hairpin on the temples is slanted, and I want to teach him how to compare and look at it.
This is the sweetness after marriage and the coquettishness of your husband. It also reveals her confidence in her own beauty.
"A Cut of Plum Blossoms"
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness, and two places of leisurely sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
"Drunk Flower Yin? Double Ninth Festival"
Thick mist and thick clouds make the day long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and the Double Ninth Festival. Jade pillows and gauze kitchens make it cool in the middle of the night.
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Volume 3? Failure is love
God could not give Li Qingzhao all the best things in the world. On the contrary, it was precisely because she was so happy that it gave her more Seeing that things had changed, the unfair lady immediately took over the words without changing her expression: "It belongs to my brother. Why, do you know my brother?".
In history, there was not much criticism of Zhao Mingcheng. Sometimes, they even couldn’t bear to criticize Zhao Mingcheng too much because they did not want to shatter Li Qingzhao’s sweet dream.
Zhao Mingcheng’s enthusiasm for being an official far exceeded his love for his wife. When the Jin soldiers surrounded Jiankang, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, as the prefect of Jiankang, he climbed up a rope to the bottom of the city and abandoned the city. escape. Every time Zhao Mingcheng became an official, it was a kind of torture, a kind of injury, and a kind of suffering to Li Qingzhao.
Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng are both from Jinshi family, and it was Jinshi who made Zhao Mingcheng never stand up again during his illness. A man named Zhang Feiqing gave Zhao Mingcheng a fake jade pot, which was eventually stolen. At night, Master De recited the night scriptures in the Buddhist hall, praying to the Buddha to protect the donor who worshiped the blood silver and all living beings, and to keep the temple's incense flourishing. Zhao Mingcheng "awarded gold in a jade pot", and the emperor wanted to punish him. Li Qingzhao packed up all the jade and bronze utensils at home and began to engage in relationships to defend Zhao Mingcheng. At this time, the emperor was like a bereaved dog, running away all the way, and she also ran all the way, from Hangzhou, to Yuezhou, to Mingzhou, to Taizhou, to Yanxian, to Huangyan, to Zhang'an, to Wenzhou, and finally returned to Yuezhou. After traveling three thousand miles, Li Qingzhao was exhausted both physically and mentally.
When she got home, she couldn't help but sigh: "Maybe the Emperor of Heaven thought that my body was not worth the price and was unwilling to take me in, so he allowed me to live for a few more years." Not long after returning home, Zhao Mingcheng finally brought his The dream and pursuit of becoming an official and becoming a prime minister have gone to that place that I don’t know whether it is called heaven or hell.
Li Qingzhao, because in addition to having the charm of a little woman, she also has the spirit of a man.
After Zhao Mingcheng abandoned Jiankang and fled, Li Qingzhao and he took a boat along the Yangtze River to Jiangxi and passed Wujiang Town. In this place where the hero of heaven and earth Xiang Yu committed suicide, was she shrinking from her husband's cowardice? What about shame? Facing the vast river, she sang this eternal song:
"Summer Quatrains"
Live as a hero, and die as a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.
She was leaning against the window, her face full of shame, her mood was difficult to calm down, and she was heartbroken. The heroic spirit of this world was not expressed by a man, but shouted out by a slender daughter.
Not to mention the ancient times, how many women do it now? But Li Qingzhao's "Preface to the Records of Jinshi" has shocked the past and present. When she fled with the emperor of the Song Dynasty, she carried five boxes of gold and stone rubbings with her.
She also had an article called "On Ci", in which she pointed out the flaws of almost all the famous ci writers at that time, and even bluntly criticized Su Dongpo's poems as often being out of rhythm. Let’s not talk about whether her views are right or wrong, but whether her critical spirit should make our wife and son fall asleep in the middle of the night. Tan Sheng quietly took the candle and looked at his wife's body carefully: How beautiful, smooth skin, charming. On this day in Taishan, there were constant troubles in the family in Taishan, and the father and son were noisy in the hut. But this was not a strict father's instruction to his son, but an evil son scolding his father. The son broke his father's crutch and cursed angrily, "You immortal old killer, you want money but no money, you want treasure but no treasure, now I You are ten years old, and you don't even care about my housewife. How can you have the nerve to interfere with my business today?" Suddenly, Tan Sheng opened his mouth wide, and felt a fear he had never felt before - he discovered that his wife Under his waist, there are actually withered bones! How ashamed are some critics who only sing praises?
After Zhao Mingcheng’s death, Li Qingzhao married a liar named Zhang Ruzhou. Zhang Ruzhou did not admire her talent, but was greedy for her property and "beat her up day by day." When she knew that this liar only became an official because of cheating in exams, she resolutely reported him. According to Song law, if a wife sues her husband, no matter what the complaint is, even if it is true, the wife will be sentenced to two years in prison. But Li Qingzhao resolutely walked into the Yamen.
Nine hundred years later, I can still see her putting her weak hands that were writing poems into the shackles. What is the difference between that moment and Xiang Yu committing suicide in Wujiang River?
Volume 4? Brilliant, Li Qingzhao!
And Li Qingzhao’s loneliness and sorrow also lie in the word "strong".
Rather than saying that Zhao Mingcheng’s love makes Li Qingzhao happy, it is better to say that she entrusted her happiness to a person. She does not ask this person to give her anything. As long as you are alive, I will be happy. After she worked hard for Zhao Mingcheng, Xiao Huzi became even more taciturn. He didn't play or laugh. He just often pestered his father and asked: "What kind of person is mom? What's her face like? What's her figure like?" What are your hands and feet like?" I kept asking during the day and at night. One day, my father said to Xiao Huzi: "Your mother's face is: waiting, running thousands of miles for Zhao Mingcheng at Zhang Cheng's house, the two of them exchanged cups and cups and they hit it off. It turns out that the hero's surname is Yang, and he opened a business in Dengzhou Prefecture, Shandong Province. The escort agency came here specially for the escort. The more they talked, the happier they became, and they both wanted to become sworn brothers. So Zhang Chengda and Yang Yisui became his brother, and they burned incense and kowtowed to become Jinlan before they parted. At that time, Zhang Cheng gave Yang Yi his favorite deerskin purse embroidered with a big red peony flower as a gift. Yang Yi also gave Zhang Cheng his beloved sword in return. The two hugged each other and cried reluctantly. , endured humiliation and humiliation for Zhao Mingcheng, but Zhao Mingcheng was devoted to his career and had no integrity. Who can tell Li Qingzhao's loneliness and sadness?
Of course, people love more than once, even in ancient times, Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun's Love is also successful. But fate made her drink a cup of bitter wine after tasting the nectar of love. For a woman like Li Qingzhao who regarded love as sacred, she drank a cup of bitter wine. This poison made her forget love. But she was still a human being after all, and she still had love in her heart. She was the poetess who wrote the classics of love.
When she was "in peace", the widow Li Qingzhao was always thinking about regaining her territory. When she heard that Han Xiaozhou was going to serve as an envoy to spy on the military situation, she "could not forget her words" and wrote down:
"Shangshu Gongshu, Minister of Public Affairs of Han Dynasty"
Three years later, the emperor looked at the court for a long time. /p>
As Emperor Ruo said, Yue Mu and the Queen of Qun.
Xian Ning has no half a thousand, and his luck has met Yang Jiu.
Wu Le Yanran Ming. Don't plant Jincheng willows.
Is there any pure filial minister who knows the sorrow of frost and dew? Unfortunately, jade and silk are like dust and mud.
Whoever has a good fortune will be humble.
The four mountains are called Yu.
The first person in the Central Dynasty, Chun Guan Youchang Li.
As a centurion, he has thousands of troops.
In Jiayu and Jianzhong, there was a difference in government. < /p>
It is difficult for me to resign.
My family is safe and my wife does not have to resign.
I wish to serve the spirit of heaven and earth, and the power of the ancestral temple.
Holding the purple mud edict, go straight into Huanglong City
Chanyu Dingjiqing, his servants will come to greet him
A benevolent king can rely on his faith to survive. Please take a tassel.
Or take the blood of dogs and horses, and form an alliance with the sun.
Hu Gong Qingde is in trouble, and he is willing to take off his clothes. The Han Dynasty is warm, but the song is not Tao and the water is cold.
After a long period of overcast weather, the earth was wet, and the rain had not returned to the wind. This trick of "coaxing ghosts" was indeed effective. The prince recovered quickly and became stronger and stronger. urgent.
The sound of carriages and the roar of horses made both strong men and cowards weep.
The same goes for the concubine of Lu Yan, who poured her blood into the secretary's office.
The barbarians have always been a wolf, so I don’t expect any harm.
Zhongjia heard about Chu Mu in the past and took a diary of Pingliang in front of the city.
Kuiqiu is not a desolate city. Do not talk lightly about scholars and abandon Confucian scholars.
The poem "Lubu" is written, the horse is still leaning on it, and the chicken has not crowed when it comes out of Weihan Pass.
The skillful craftsman never abandons the oak tree, but the words of the cud tree may be useful.
Not begging for beads and jade from the Sui Dynasty, but only for new information about the country.
Although the aura is responding to Xiao Xiao, how is Weng Zhong in the grass now?
How can the remaining gangsters still plant mulberry and hemp? The remaining captives are like protecting the city walls.
The father of the Yi family was born in Qilu, and his subordinates were more famous than others.
When Jixia was talking, I still remember that people were sweating like rain.
My descendants have been traveling southward for a few years now, drifting among the wandering people.
If you want to send blood and tears to the mountains and rivers, go and sprinkle a gram of soil on the east mountain.
She and Qin Hui are relatives. Qin Hui's Prime Minister's Mansion was completed and he held a banquet for guests. She received the invitation. When Zhang Ren saw this, he knew that the old man sent more money than him. The old man drank a cup of sugar water and felt comfortable all over. He thought: In this world, if you have money, you can buy a ghost. I can buy a notice to the county with ten taels of silver, and the silver is not given. , but refused to participate. When everyone is following the trend, when the Qin Mansion is crowded, is Li Qingzhao lonely? She may not be lonely, but she's certainly sad.
"Slow Voice"
Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is suddenly warm and then cold.
How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine stand against him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness?
The sycamore tree is covered with drizzle, and it rains bit by bit at dusk. This time, how come the word "sorrow" is so important!
"The Proud Fisherman"
The sky is connected with the clouds and waves, and the morning mist is connected, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails are dancing; it is like the soul of a dream returning to the emperor's residence, hearing the words of the sky, asking me diligently where I am going.
I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned some amazing verses in poetry. Ninety thousand miles away, the wind stopped and the wind stopped. After the boat sailed, the old man's illness was cured and he no longer burned the pot. Had trouble with goblins. The shopkeeper respected Shanxing as if he were an old man. He sent people to deliver his meals and clothes to him. He also gave him ten thousand taels of silver for free every year. Yu Shanxing enjoyed happiness in the pot. Blow and take away three mountains.
Volume 5? Everything is in vain
With his unparalleled talent, Li Qingzhao was first respected as the leader of the Wanyue Sect. Even though Ji Yun, who was quite dissatisfied with him in his later years, revised "Siku" "Quanshu" made a synopsis for "Shyu Ci" and also praised its poems for "anti-lost Zhou Liu" and "a major lineage of poets". There are also people who appreciate her poems more. The preface to the poem "Inscribed on the Portrait of Li Yian" in the second volume of "Shixuezhai Poetry Collection" written by Fan Zengxiang in the late Qing Dynasty says: "The ancient poems she wrote are not limited to Fangweng and Yishan, but they are not limited to Chengzhai and Shihu. "Li Qingzhao's articles also have many admirers. Qian Qianyi, a scholar in the late Ming Dynasty, read Li Qingzhao's "Preface to the Records of Jinshi" and praised him: "His writing is full of twists and turns, and his writing power is not diminished. It is worthy of the legend that "the middle man has a daughter." Industry', Uncle Wen calls it ""
Li Qingzhao is unprecedented and stands out among all the heroes. Not only the female poets, but also all the poets in the past dynasties must make room for her, no matter how we do it. Classification, no matter how you evaluate it, she will always belong to the ranks of first-class poets.
As Liang Heng said today, she was not Du Shiniang, who threw herself into the river in anger; nor was she Xianglin's wife, who complained everywhere. But it is harder for her than Du Shiniang and Sister Xianglin. She wants to extract all the loneliness and sadness from her body bit by bit, using her ingenuity, her perception, her personality, and her talent , weaved into a beautiful dress of poetry.
No matter what her experiences were, from Luoyang to Jinan to Hangzhou, from poetry to lyrics to gold and stone, from sweetness to pain to loneliness, she told us that all experiences are not in vain.
Across the thousands of years of clouds and stars, we can still see her reciting poems and looking for wine among the yellow flowers everywhere. This beautiful woman is swaying in the wind and rain.
Searching and searching - Li Qingzhao ends here,
Li Qingzhao