Author: Yan Rui
Original text:
I don't like dust, but I seem to be mistaken by the frontier.
When flowers bloom, you always have to look at the oriental monarch.
If you go, you have to go and live!
If you get a mountain flower, Mo Wen will be a slave.
Explanation:
I don't like dusty life by nature. The reason why I have fallen into a dusty life is because of the karma of previous lives (so-called fate). But all this can only be decided by Dong Jun, the god of the company. A geisha like herself is obedient to others, unable to be independent, and her fate is always in the hands of powerful people. After all, the life of serving people with color and art cannot last long, and I will leave here one day. If I stay as a prostitute, I can't imagine how to live. If one day, I can put the mountain flowers in my temple and live the life of an ordinary woman, then I don't have to ask about my destination.
Character profile: In the ninth year of Southern Song Dynasty (1 182), Tang Weiyan Rui and Wang Hui, the prefects of Taizhou, left home and went back to live with their mother in Huangyan. In the same year, Zhejiang Changping made Zhu tour Taizhou. Because the Yongkang School of Tang Dynasty opposed Zhu's Neo-Confucianism, Zhu even impeached Tang with him. Among them, the third and fourth complaints dealt with the crimes of Tang and Yan Rui's vulgarization, and ordered Huangyan to arrest Yan Rui, take him to Taizhou and Shaoxing, and flog him to confess. "In two months, I used the stick repeatedly and died several times." Yan Ruiling would rather die than surrender, saying, "As a cheap prostitute, I have insulted the prefect and don't expect to die;" However, no matter whether it is true or false, you can't swear to pollute the literati, even if you die. " When the ruling and opposition parties discussed this matter, Xiaozong was shocked. He thought that it was "a time for leisure" and handed Zhu over to Yue Fei's descendants in order to raise some prisons, release Yan Rui and ask where he was going. Yan Rui wrote "divination operator": "I don't love the dust, but I seem to be mistaken by the front edge. When flowers bloom, you always have to look at the oriental monarch. If you go, you have to go and live! If the flowers bloom, Mo Wen slaves will come back. " Yue Lin was ordered to be good, and was later accepted as a concubine by Zhao Songzong. There are many missing words, only Meng Ling, Queqiaoxian and Buji. Based on this, the drama The Return of Slaves in Mo Wen has been staged for a long time.
Appreciate:
Shang Kun expressed his helplessness in falling into the dust and kneeling with others. "It's not love dust, it seems to be mistaken by the leading edge." The first sentence comes straight to the point, especially indicating that he was born with a dislike of dusty life. In feudal society, * * * was regarded as Ye Ye's proposal, and the so-called "frivolous * * *" represented the views of ordinary people on them. The author was imprisoned because of weathering, and was naturally considered as a surly prostitute. So there is self-defense, self-injury and unfair resentment in this word. The second sentence is gentle, using uncertain words, saying that he fell into the dust because of the karma in his previous life (so-called fate). The author neither thinks that he is insatiable, nor can he know the real source of his depravity, so he reluctantly returns to the unknown frontier and destiny. The word "like" looks like a word. At first glance, if it is casual, it is really intriguing. It unconsciously reflects the confusion of the "front edge" that the author has to admit and doubt, and the complex feeling of self-pity and self-pity of "always relying on Dongjun when flowers bloom". In two words, natural phenomena are used to describe one's fate, and flowers will bloom at a certain time, but all this can only be decided by Dong Jun, the god of other things. A geisha like herself is obedient to others, unable to be independent, and her fate is always in the hands of powerful people. This is a true portrayal of the fate of * * *. There are deep self-injuries in the spring, and there are also expectations for Yue Lin, the director in charge of prisons-I hope he can become an escort. But the words are euphemistic and implicit, and the meaning of prayer is only faintly heard in the word "come". "If you go, you have to go, how can you live!" Xia Kun inherited the meaning that he could not decide his own destiny, and gave up his freedom on the issue of going to live. Go, refers to prostitutes released from concentration camps; Living means leaving the music camp to be a prostitute. Leaving the dusty sea is naturally what she yearns for, but she uses the euphemistic tone of "one day" to express it. This means that the life of serving people with color and art will not last long after all, and they will leave here one day. The implication is that since "we have to go eventually", why not get out of the misery as soon as possible? With Yan Rui's color art, if she becomes a prostitute again after being released from prison, she can't get the love of the powerful people at the beginning, but she really doesn't want to live this life any more, so she uses "one day" to express her wish to leave this dusty sea in a tortuous way. The next sentence "live like yourself" complements this idea from the opposite side, saying that if you remain a prostitute, it is impossible to imagine how to live. In two words, one goes to life, one is right and one is wrong, and one song ends, which expresses tactfully and clearly his desire to leave the sea of misery without loving dust ... >>
Question 2: Sometimes, when flowers bloom, what does it mean? I know when to start, but I don't know when to end!
Question 3: Flowers sometimes bloom, but what do you mean it's not easy to love? There are seasons and times when flowers bloom, and people's feelings will not change because of some factors, which describes their persistence and perseverance.
Question 4: What do you mean flowers come and go sometimes? Hello,
Flowers bloom and fall in a short time, and everything in the world and even life are limited. There will be times of gathering, parting and parting, but once beauty reaches its peak, it will disappear. This sentence warns us to cherish what we have at present and not to miss the opportunity.
Question 5: What do you mean when flowers bloom, they fall silently? Flowers bloom and fall silently.
Meaning: No matter what kind of flower, it has a flowering period; When the flowers fall, they often wither silently without any warning.
Description: Love comes as gorgeous as a flower and leaves as gorgeous as a flower.
Original sentence:
When the flowers bloom, I feel carefree and intoxicated for you.
Flowers are silent, snow is beautiful, and I fell in love with you.
Question 6: Flowers bloom and fall. Sometimes, what's the next sentence? Yan Rui doesn't like sex and seems to be misled by the frontier. When flowers bloom, you always have to look at the oriental monarch. If you go, you have to go and live! If you get a mountain flower, Mo Wen will be a slave. Hope to adopt, thank you.
Question 7: Don't doubt that there is nowhere to wait for spring flowers. What do you mean sometimes? In other words, don't be sad after spring, he will come back.
Use poetry to express: spring goes and spring comes, and flowers bloom and fall again.
Question 8: Don't doubt that spring is nowhere to be found. What does it sometimes mean to wait for flowers to bloom? Don't doubt that spring will come again after next year, and wait quietly for the arrival of the spring season next year.
Question 9: Sometimes flowers bloom. Part I: Sometimes the flowers bloom, but the ground is silent.
It's over, an unfinished ending. Flowers are not flowers, but I missed them-that proud and fragrant time, that lonely ballet that belongs to it. Perhaps, in its endless loneliness, it found its own corner of the sea and sky, sounded the notes of life on the stage where night and morning intertwined, and unfolded its petals in its ignorance. Looking up at the blue sky, nature no longer gives it too much time and surprise. So you have to die silently, lose your fragrance, and die. ...
I still missed the time to bloom.
Suddenly I feel that there is nothing here. This springboard helped me complete an important jump. I skipped it and moved on. I left it. It's not mine anymore.
The wind finally passed through the long memory and returned to the present, passing by me.
Immediately, the scenery outside the window changed in an instant, and so did the pigs basking on the opposite roof. Cactus, which was inadvertently planted before, has thrived in thick and fertile soil. Pedestrians come and go on the road, and I don't know how many people have passed. Flowers bloom and fall, flowers bloom and fall, dead flowers and leaves have turned to dust, and there are glue marks on the white wall outside the door that can't be wiped off when posting couplets in previous years.
The sun shines obliquely, still very soft. When the curtain is closed, the light shines through the shallow pattern. Gradually, I dispersed in the surrounding air and remembered a sentence: "I can't hear their voices;" I can't see their faces. I only see their lonely backs, as if to say goodbye. "
Flowers sometimes bloom, but they fall silently. ...
Chapter 2: Flowers bloom and fall sometimes.
Sometimes, the beautiful flower of friendship that opens in my heart is so perfect. But flowers always fail. Therefore, flowers cry and petals fly.
In the process of growing up, friendship is a very important part for me. A close friend can give me great comfort. For me, it is the source of my happiness, the spiritual pillar and safe haven when I am injured. I care for it carefully and take care of it. After all, it is like a beautiful flower, but it is delicate and can't stand the wind and rain.
Day after day, I have been taking good care of it. In my eyes, in my heart, it becomes more and more beautiful. It has taken root in my heart. That's it. Here we go. Here we go.
It was a sunny morning and everything was calm. However, all of a sudden, my friends and I had an argument over trivial matters, as if the storm was coming and the flowers in my heart were doing their best to support it. But in the end, the petite flower could not resist the strong storm, and the flower was finally scarred. Flowers, fiasco.
The flower is defeated, the petals are gone, and only the stamen is left. Without support, the flowers cried and the petals flew.
Petals are gone, and I don't know where she is going. I just hope it remembers the glory and beauty we once had.
I just hope she can take care of herself. Fly! Fly! We must find a good home, remember, we must blossom and produce the most beautiful and brilliant flowers, just as we used to be perfect!
Yes! Flowers bloom and fall sometimes, although you take care of them in every way, after all, beauty can't stand time and wind and rain, and one day it will fail and the petals will leave!
The flower of friendship that bloomed in my heart has already taken root in my heart. Although it has been a fiasco, I will never forget the beauty that once existed and I will never miss it! In my heart, it will always exist!
Flowers bloom and fall sometimes, so flowers cry and petals fly.
Article 3: Goodbye, flowers bloom sometimes.
When pop songs and fast food culture are in full swing, the once glorious tradition has been pushed into a difficult gap, and its momentum is like the withered flowers in late autumn, which makes people feel sad, but they can't help but look forward to a new round of flowers.
Traditional Chinese opera is a traditional culture in China and a cultural treasure. It has a long history. It has a distinctive national style and is a popular literary form. It is profound and colorful. As the saying goes, as soon as the soil and water are released, there is a play. For example, graceful and gorgeous Peking Opera, exquisite Kunqu Opera pawn and gentle and euphemistic Yue Opera all show unique regional cultural customs.
When I was a child, I always looked forward to the coming of the New Year. Because before the arrival of the New Year, people in my hometown always invite performers to perform on the vicissitudes of my hometown to welcome the arrival of the New Year. Looking forward to it, the new year is finally moving forward slowly, and the drama is about to begin.
At that time, we moved a stool and sat under the stage, staring at the movements of the people on the stage, for fear of missing anything. ...
At that time, the stage was full of people, some sitting quietly, some standing on tiptoe … as dense as ants …
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