I think it's prose
If time can stay at the moment when we first met.
It is said that Yang Guifei wanted to take the Song of Eternal Sorrow as the topic, but there was no such thing. With Nalan Rong Ruo's phrase "If life is only like seeing it for the first time", everything has a reason to begin to exist.
Staying up late, reading "Drinking Words" and reading a complete book, I still think this sentence is the best. In fact, this word is really dull, but this sentence is really dumb, like Zhang Sengyou's dragon painting and Simon's bloody sword, kissing your neck accurately, elegantly and silently. When I feel it, I can never go back to the beginning.
The Everlasting Regret
Bai Juyi
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.
Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
Thinking of the king, they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.
This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.
Ji Yun is half asleep, and her flowered hat is loose when she walks along the balcony.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.
Since happiness ended in Mingyue Palace, both the sun and the moon have grown in Pengcai Palace.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.
"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
-This is the full text of "Preface to Magnolia Officinalis, Antique Decision" by Nalan Rong Ruo. I've been thinking that "if life is just like the first sight", it should be from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty. Han and Tang dynasties, the most glorious years in 5,000 years, are still the pride of the Chinese nation, and its charm is sprinkled in our blood, shining like gold.
As beautiful as flowers and jade, time flies, from Ban Jieyu to Yang Guifei, how many people have gone and come back, which is inseparable from the entanglement of fate. Even better, with the leisurely figures of these two women, I have watched the flowers bloom and fall for thousands of years and the dynasties rise and fall. Through the good Guang Chen in Li Shanyu, I will talk about this "horrible" woman, although it has been another thousand years.
That earth-shattering "love" began in Lishan. This is the imperial palace of past dynasties, a very restless place. For example, the bonfire party in Zhou Youwang was filmed here. As a result, the Western Zhou Dynasty perished for more than 400 years. and
Later, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty met Yang Yuhuan here, which ruined the prosperity of Kaiyuan.
Lishan Hot Spring Palace is Li Longji's favorite place, but his favorite person at that time was not Yang Yuhuan. So she became the princess of her son Shouwang, and he became her elder, so she had a later tour. The woman he liked at that time was Wu Huifei, a smart and beautiful woman, the daughter of Wu Youzhi and the nephew of the emperor goddess.
Contrary to what many people think, Li Longji has a strong appreciation and admiration for his grandmother. He thinks grandma is a great woman, even the emperor of Great Britain. Therefore, he has a strong feeling and affection for Wu Huifei, and he has a little shadow of his grandmother and aunt.
In the 25th year of Kaiyuan, Wu Huifei was seriously ill. Ming Chengzu decided to go to Mount Li for the winter and met Yang Yuhuan for the first time. The accidental meeting didn't spark, just a routine audience of the royal family. The innocent Yuhuan left a good impression on the emperor. Yang Yuhuan has a charming youthful vitality. She is clever, but not clever. She is harmonious and relaxed. It is a potential stimulus for the emperor who has passed middle age.
This need became more and more obvious after Wu Huifei's death. The lonely emperor of the Tang Dynasty needed a fresh woman. As Bai Juyi said, "The emperor of China, eager to shock the beauty of an empire, searched for his throne for many years, but never found it." Bai Letian can't write Tang Huang, for one thing, it doesn't rhyme; Secondly, even if the Tang Dynasty created the world, there were some taboos after all. Besides, people often say "Han and Tang dynasties" at the same time, saying that Han has a deeper and longer taste.
The 56-year-old emperor fell in love with his daughter-in-law secretly. This is a "neither fish nor fowl" thing, even today it will be criticized, but he did it after all. Because Yuhuan is the most beautiful woman in the world and is as proficient in melody as he is. When Boya broke the piano, thanks to his son, it can be seen that bosom friends have irresistible charm to "musicians", not to mention the charm of love is far more than that.
When it comes to the love between Saburo and Yuhuan, it is inevitable to talk about Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, as if listening to the same sad love song for thousands of years. You must be like Jia Baoyu, holding a tune in your hand. Someone sings "Who will be the lover of HarmonyOS system?" It all started with a dream.
Bai Letian. I don't like this man very much now. I read his Carbon Man when I was young. I am approachable and an old woman can understand him. I only regard him as a first-class good man. Looking at his pipa, I thought he was a lover who could sympathize with poor women. Say something, "but which of them cries the most?" ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet ",and the whole thing is just like the truth. I was moved for a long time in vain.
Later, I caught a glimpse of his scholar-bureaucrat background and colorful humanity, so I didn't like him so much. His official career has fallen, and it is not good to be attached to party member, as if he were a clean husband, of course it is good; In private, they indulge in debauchery and have been prostitutes for more than a hundred years, talking about things like "cherry Su Fan mouth, willow leaves are small and pretty waist" and saying "ten years of spring crows turn into warblers' tongues, and three years of ugliness turn into flying moths' eyebrows", and they don't want to think that they are all in their twilight years, while Su Fan and Xiaoman are only eighteen. Is this old guy so abusive?
I am really too old. Suffering from rheumatism, let prostitutes sell horses and boast that they "can understand customs and get close to the right voice". In short, it is a smug color, which can't be covered. Such affectation is really disgusting. Such people have the face to criticize a woman who is determined to be a husband, which leads people to die of hunger strike. Just because this woman has a bad background-she used to be a prostitute in a brothel. However, Guan has always been a good man, and he is determined to be sober after death. What are you doing, saying that people have to be martyred for death? What good will it do you if she dies?
Dongpo wrote poems when he was old, expressing his feelings about the clouds, suffering and * * *. One of them is "Don't be happy like a willow tree", which means Xiaoman left Bai Juyi when he was old. But I just want to clap my hands and praise: Xiaoman is finally out of the clutches! Walking well seems to be such a heartless old enemy who treats women as playthings. Being with him is the greatest misfortune!
Teenagers show their talents, middle-aged people show their abilities and enjoy happiness in their later years. Bai Juyi walked a life path that China intellectuals appreciated and pursued. However, as a man, his attitude towards women and love is not as good as that of Li Longji.
Li Longji is addicted. He is "but the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing". So what? If it weren't for the later "An Shi Rebellion", no one would be qualified to accuse him of not thinking about the world. He shot down the world. After Wei Ping, the Qing Dynasty was peaceful, the Tang Dynasty was glorious, and there were vast rivers and mountains. Who can compare with Li Longji, the king of Linzi?
? After he ascended the throne, he swept away the disadvantages accumulated in the late Wu and Zhou Dynasties and made great efforts to create a prosperous new century. Speaking of being emperor, who is worse than him?
Such a man is a genius in heaven, a celebrity in the earth, and worthy of peerless beauty. Therefore, Li Bai put it well: "Famous flowers pour into the country, appreciate each other, and are often laughed at by you."
Why does he love her? We read a lot of historical materials and novels. In short, we are like-minded couples. Both of them like temperament, he plays the drums, she dances and is like-minded; Besides, she is beautiful, beautiful "but God-given grace, not hidden", charming "If she just turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells". She is simple, straightforward and obedient, but she has a lot of blue heart and wisdom. She even ran back to her mother's house in a temper with him, because the child was ill and she went to see it, but he was so jealous that he lost his temper with her. Because ... let her face her ex-husband and children alone. If ... what should I do ... affect the old feelings?
In front of her, he is no longer the king of the world, but more like a young man full of meaning and passion, with a lover full of joy and sadness.
Their love is equal most of the time After removing the etiquette, she called him Saburo, my Saburo. Such warm and equal love is something he can't feel in other concubines. No one dares to provoke him unscrupulously and make him happy without any difficulty. Treat people like flowers, meet each other every day, and every day with him or her is new.
He didn't expect that he would be able to come back to life over half a year old. So love is hard to say. Her sisters, brothers and people are very grateful. For a time, Yang's huge wealth made the world feel that "having a girl is happier than having a boy". However, how many emperors love this world, as pure and fragrant as Saburo and Yuhuan?
They are a pair of people from generation to generation, unique.
He loves her, and she enjoys it. Not surprised, as if just should, this kind of calm is beyond people's reach. And her love for him is really, really no longer the favor between the emperor and the concubine, but the love of ordinary people and ordinary couples. This is true, even the emperor should cherish it. Therefore, on the seventh day of July, in the hall of eternal life, we secretly told each other that it was the language of ordinary couples in the quiet midnight world; We hope to fly in the sky, like two birds, have the wings of the same bird and grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. It is also the oath of ordinary couples; For the emperor, this ordinary has become unusual.
Loneliness. Emperor's heart
She is just a little woman, who likes to be spoiled and spoiled. Like precious flowers enshrined in a greenhouse, she has always been suitable for such a life. From Shouwang to Huang Ming, they gave her the greatest tolerance and love without exception. She never thinks too much, because it seems that she deserves it and she can get it easily.
The so-called femme fatale is often innocent. For example, the king of seclusion, a thousand dollars to buy jokes, and a bonfire to play with the prince are not what praise requires. When she stopped laughing, the man was already crazy. There was a faint smile on her lips, as if there was no smile. That man has been crazy hundreds of times. Yuhuan, too, didn't give her family an official position, so the natural emperors rushed to raise her.
A man loves a woman and doesn't need her to ask. He thinks of everything for her. He loves to exchange mountains and rivers for smiles. What can he do?
It is not surprising that when a family goes to heaven in an instant, it is naturally attached to traitors and villains, and the ruling and opposition parties are in power and rich as enemies. If you want to be rich for a long time, you have to spend some brains. If you are not nepotism, do you have the right? Isn't that what sages have argued for thousands of years? These are all because of her relationship, not her fault.
She was a silly woman who had nothing to do with current politics, and finally changed the situation. All this was unexpected. I don't know why I am lucky, and I don't know if I have anything to do with the whole world and the dynasty. This is the sorrow of all "femme fatale".
Otherwise, Saburo, how can you have the heart to travel thousands of miles out of Tongguan, and how can you have the heart to watch your ambition vanish in an instant? Today, it's still "singing softly and dancing slowly, and the emperor is too busy to see". In a blink of an eye, it's already "the Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, vaguely in the dust, with thousands of horses and chariots heading southwest".
She is like a fairy in Xia Zi. The right person is a peerless hero, and she doesn't frown. However, after expecting a good beginning, who can see the doomed ending?
Yuhuan doesn't know, this is based on long hatred.
Li Shangyin said: "In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will cry out the wick every night." It's common to be too thick and greasy to entangle with each other.
Only death can suddenly stop. This fracture is an act of god, and no one is allowed to make up for it. This is-the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Saburo, I miss you, so until their hooves, they may trample on those moths. There is nothing to complain about. Just ask the three armies to send you back to Chang 'an as soon as possible.
Yuhuan, I don't feel wronged. I never regret it, but I can't save you. I will regret it to the end!
Tragedy often begins without warning. Fate reached out, planted seeds, secretly smiled, and waited for the day when it blossomed and bore fruit. "This warms and smoothes her creamy skin, and we secretly tell each other in the silent midnight world." When the Daming Palace is in full swing, who would have expected that the ending would be "a slap in the face on the loess and a few white silks covering the sky" in front of Mawei Slope?
Fate reached out and there was nothing we could do. Some love will take a lifetime to forget, and hate will blur time.
If, if life is like the first time, it would be great. He is still his famous teacher, she is also her peerless beauty, and Jiangshan beauty does not invade each other. No beginning, no end.