I don't hate the hardships of the end of the world, but I hate the west wind blowing my dreams to the present. How much is the journey tomorrow? It's cold and rainy on your clothes. Missing translation and annotation translation
Once again, I came to the old place where I sent my friends away. I rode silently, flogged and crawled, with a heavy and blurred heart, walking on the hopeless road in Qiu Si. The grass is boundless and dull. The geese are far away, so is the traffic.
And heaven remains our neighbourhood, it's harmless, but I hate how many dreams are blown away by the west wind, traveling through ancient and modern times. Tomorrow, the journey continues, and the cold new rain wets my clothes, which makes me feel more lonely and lonely.
Appreciate the melancholy caused by this poem, which is written on a journey away from home, passing through the place where I used to be separated from my relatives and friends. The first part focuses on scenery, and the second part focuses on lyricism. However, there are feelings in the scenery and scenes in the feelings.
Look at the first sentence, "once again in the place where the poplar is folded." The poet does not express his pain directly, but hides it deeply in the "green poplar". This forbearance deepened his goodwill. More importantly, a "you" and a "Zeng" completed the transfer and overlap of time and space. Revisiting the old place, Qingyang remains the same, just like when I was reluctant to part with Liu (because of the homonym of "Liu" and "Liu", the ancients had the custom of folding Liu to bid farewell)-now things have changed, and I am the only one roaming. Yesterday-today, two identical but different, illusory and real fragments overlap each other, and the poem has profound and puzzling meanings. This careless confusion of time and space (this careless writing must be refined by the poet so as not to reveal axe marks) is close to illusion and the extreme of missing. Imagine, if it is not the deepest and most painful missing, how can it make people so confused?
Following the first sentence, "flogging without words, stepping all over the clear autumn road" seems to be tiled down, but in fact the layout is exquisite. Yanwu inherited the vague state of the first sentence, but Hanging Whip brought the poet's thoughts back to reality. "Whipping" refers to the poet riding slowly with a heavy heart. As far as the horse is concerned, he gently connected the sentence "tread all over" From the time point of view, these two sentences have completed the handover from "yesterday" to "today", and the memories are fleeting, leaving only the cold reality and myself with ashes; From the perspective of space, these two sentences lead the thoughts from the "willow bend" to a more widely celebrated "grass withered" space. Therefore, the poet feels lonely and helpless in reality, and has to face endless "clear autumn" and "hay", unable to resist the erosion of bleak autumn. The meaning is still unfinished, and the "wild goose sound" takes autumn to a farther place in the "small pass"; A word "far" makes sorrow endless. The next movie "Tianya" summarizes the above, and it is also very long to say "serve" far. Obviously miserable, he said "no hate" and dug up new ideas, which also laid the groundwork for the later article "Only Hate the West Wind"-there are things more hateful than Tianya.
"Only hate the west wind, blowing dreams into the present", the language is novel, ingenious and meaningful. The theory of "blowing dreams" is not the first. It was first seen in the folk song Xizhou Qu in the Southern Dynasties: "The south wind blows my heart and dreams of Xizhou". But both have their own advantages and are not the same. The wind blowing dreams, which originally gave people infinite confusion and endless disappointment, changed from the "south wind" in allusions to the hateful "west wind", but suddenly increased a bit sharp and cruel. If the south wind is the romantic messenger who conveys love, why does the west wind blow away the dream at once? It is only because the poet wants to express the resentment of the wandering people, rather than the carefree nature of the young people who want to complain about the suffering of acacia in Xizhou Qu. It should be the poet's initiative to blow the dream into "now now". The beauty lies in that it expands the space in front of us, and then completes the infinite extension of time-thus, the space-time structure of poetry becomes more vast.
The textual research of the word "creative background" was done when I went to Suolong in August of the 21st year of Kangxi (AD 1682). In March of that year, the author drove east from Shanhaiguan to Shengjing (now Shenyang, Liaoning). Different from the past, Nalan did not go out with the coachman this time, but went out on duty at the behest of the emperor. This is his first expedition. This word is the poet's painful inner monologue on the long road to entry. Nalan Xingde (1655- 1685), a native of Manzhouli, Rong Ruo, was one of the most famous poets in Qing Dynasty. His poem "Nalan Ci" enjoys a high reputation in the Qing Dynasty and even in the whole China ci circle, and also occupies a dazzling position in the history of China literature. He lived in the period of Manchu-Han integration, and the rise and fall of his aristocratic family was typical of the state affairs related to the dynasty. Although he served the emperor, he yearned for a dull experience. The special living environment background, coupled with personal transcendental talent, makes his poetry creation present a unique personality and distinctive artistic style. The "Mulan Ling Imitates Ancient Ci" that has been handed down to this day, "If life is just like the first time, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind? Waiting for leisure to change, so popular, but easy to change. " Rich artistic conception is one of his many representative works. Nalanxingde
Farewell to the Lord, invite people to reward the former couple. Although the text is complicated, there is no emotion in the end. Xiao Xiao set sail after Benjamin broke up. Sail more and more, I hope not to climb tall buildings. Give resentment to the south branch and sorrow to the north wind. The hills cover the sun, and the waves hide the boat. The hidden boat is far away, and the sunset is late. Drive back to Qufu, don't go to the museum for an empty banquet. I want to frown, knowing that I will come back with tears. Tears are in my heart, and pedestrians are sparse at dusk. The warm harbor walked into the pond, and the door was covered. See the moon shadow in the curtain and the fireflies flying in the bamboo forest. Fireflies fly endlessly, worrying about the idling party alone. The north window is long, and the south is adjacent to the night smell weaving. Don't repeat when you discard it, and sigh when you repeat it. -In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, He Xun sent a biography of Wei Sima.
Southern and Northern Dynasties: He Xun
Read the full text ∨ Farewell to Linqu, and invite people to reward the former couple.
Although the text is complicated, there is no emotion in the end.
Xiao Xiao set sail after Benjamin broke up.
Sail more and more, I hope not to climb tall buildings.
Give resentment to the south branch and sorrow to the north wind.
The hills cover the sun, and the waves hide the boat.
The hidden boat is far away, and the sunset is late.
Drive back to Qufu, don't go to the museum for an empty banquet.
I want to frown, knowing that I will come back with tears.
Tears are in my heart, and pedestrians are sparse at dusk.
The warm harbor walked into the pond, and the door was covered.
See the moon shadow in the curtain and the fireflies flying in the bamboo forest.
Fireflies fly endlessly, worrying about the idling party alone.
The north window is long, and the south is adjacent to the night smell weaving.
If you discard it, don't repeat it. If you repeat it, you will sigh. ▲ parting, writing about the scenery, missing the night, tired of the clouds, and the scenery is getting longer. Gao Lan Hun, who is Yan Xi; Honey and spleen are less fragrant, and bees are busy when they touch them. No one hangs curtains all day, and the wind is as strong as gossamer when walking through the wall. After the light rain, there were peaches and apricots, and red tears splashed. Romantic sensibility, but I stand firm and return to my true heart. Read Xiao Jian and weigh crimson wax; Jade dragon fights when ironing agarwood. Liu Xiahui visited the wild place, and then returned to brothel to become a foreign land. Memories of events are endless and difficult to write. -Qin Guan in Song Dynasty "Qinyuanchun Su Ai Mi Kong" Qinyuanchun Su Ai Mi Kong
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
Stay in the air, tired of the cloud cage, the sun is getting longer. Gao Lan Hun, who is Yan Xi; Honey and spleen are less fragrant, and bees are busy when they touch them. No one hangs curtains all day, and the wind is as strong as gossamer when walking through the wall. After the light rain, there were peaches and apricots, and red tears splashed.
Romantic sensibility, but I stand firm and return to my true heart. Read Xiao Jian and weigh crimson wax; Jade dragon fights when ironing agarwood. Liu Xiahui visited the wild place, and then returned to brothel to become a foreign land. Memories of events are endless and difficult to write.
There are many reasons for homesickness, missing and mourning, and there are also some reasons. The king is in a hurry. He will succeed me to the throne. The sun and the moon stop, the woman is heartbroken, and the husband stops. There is struggle, its leaves are growing. But the king's mission has not been completed, and I can't help but feel sad. Flowers and trees stop, women are sad, and husbands return! If you look at Beishan, you can learn from it. Wang is very anxious and worried about my parents. Tan Che, your husband is not far away! Bandits with bandits are worrying and guilty. Death is not long, but most of them are merciful. Divination comes to an end, so does the writing, and the husband is just. -the pre-Qin anonymous "Xiaoya Youdu" Xiaoya Youdu.
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
This makes sense, but it makes sense. The king is in a hurry. He will succeed me to the throne. The sun and the moon stop, the woman is heartbroken, and the husband stops.
There is struggle, its leaves are growing. But the king's mission has not been completed, and I can't help but feel sad. Flowers and trees stop, women are sad, and husbands return!
If you look at Beishan, you can learn from it. Wang is very anxious and worried about my parents. Tan Che, your husband is not far away!
Bandits with bandits are worrying and guilty. Death is not long, but most of them are merciful. Divination together.
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