1. < >Translated into Chinese and expanded
In the Chang'an City guarded by Sanqin, look at the dust and smoke of Wujin in the distance.
I feel the same when I say goodbye to you, because we are all working as officials abroad.
As long as there are close friends within the four seas, even if they are far away, they are like close neighbors.
Don't cry together like ordinary young men and women at the separation intersection until the tears wet the handkerchief.
Extension:
The color of the sky is about to fade and the sun is about to set. Looking into the distance, a few bright red clouds are floating on the top of the mountain. , a bird song crossed the sky, the sound echoed in the sky, Chang'an was so silent at dusk.
Why did the horse walk so fast today? Unknowingly, it had reached the outside of the city, leaving a series of horse hoof prints behind it.
Parting will always come, I don’t know when it will come. He whipped away, throwing down a puff of dust and smoke that swallowed up your figure. When the dust flew away, there was only a vast expanse of loess left in front of me. I seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves vaguely in my ears. Gradually, gradually, only the whine of a lone bird was left.
You must be feeling very sad at this moment. You are far away from your friends, your relatives, and your hometown. So why am I not the same?
It is inevitable that they are all people who go out to be officials!
Suddenly, the horse roared and ran away again, and I suddenly realized: "As long as you are a close friend in the world, even if I am at the end of the world and you are at the end of the world, I will always be happy." Like a neighbor. There is no need to shed tears like a child or a woman at this parting road.
Thinking of this, I raised my riding whip, whipped it hard, and rushed to my official position. Gone. Leaving behind the flying dust and the fading hoofbeats...
The sadness of leaving at dusk
——Rewriting "Send Off to Du Shaofu for Renminbi to Sichuan"
As the sun sets in the west, a golden glow shines on the earth. On one side are two winding paths. The flowers blooming on the roadside take away people's sight, and on the other side are blue waves illuminated by the setting sun. The sparkling sea is quiet and distant. My friend and I stood quietly in this picturesque scene. No one wanted to say a word, but we just lowered our heads in silence and thought. Alas, my friend is about to leave Beijing. This is already a day. The long-delayed departure finally arrived.
The deep chirping of several seabirds in the distance made me raise my head. The sunset stained the blood-red sky. Looking at the Wujin Ferry in the distance, I saw a cloud of smoke. I spoke first and pretended to be relaxed: "We all feel the same about farewell. Who has left his hometown to become an official. In fact, it's not a big deal, men have ambitions everywhere. "The friend raised his head slightly, biting his lip with his teeth, as if he wanted to say something, but then he buried his head heavily and held the bag tighter with both hands.
I didn't know what to do. After standing there for a moment, I gently held my friend's hand and he gently raised his head. I saw a trace of tears flashing across his face, his haggard expression. His face was full of melancholy and reluctance. We looked at each other, and his eyes showed true feelings, which seemed to express his inner feelings: "I really don't want to be separated from you. "I understood his heart, smiled slightly, held my friend's hand tightly, and chanted softly: "There are close friends in the sea, and we are neighbors in the world." This poem seemed to touch his heartstrings in an instant, and a The long-lost smile slowly appeared in front of me, but it contained too much bitterness. I could clearly see the tears in my eyes.
I used a humorous tone. He said angrily: "Hey, we grown men can't wet our handkerchiefs like boys and girls at the fork in the road before breaking up! "The friend took a deep breath of relief, his throat moved, and he swallowed the tears. He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm leaving, take care! "I gave him a smile, and he returned it with a smile. That smile was beautiful and peaceful.
Suddenly, he took out the hand that was tightly clasped with mine, grabbed the baggage, and turned around reluctantly step by step. Walking towards the ship that was about to depart, I accompanied him with a smile.
The sound of seabirds was heard in the distance, and the sunset was softly shining on me. Sweet... 2. Translated and expanded by Du Shaofu's appointment in Shuzhou
Send Du Shaofu's appointment in Shuzhou "Send Du Shaofu's appointment in Shuzhou"·Wang Bocheng Que assisted the Three Qin Dynasty, The wind and smoke look at Wujin.
We are both friends in the world.
If we are on the wrong road, our children will be together! Translation: In the land of the Three Qin Dynasties in ancient times, the city walls and palaces of Chang'an were protected. The wind and smoke were billowing, and Wujin, the Minjiang River in Shuzhou, could not be seen.
When I shook hands with you and said goodbye, we felt close to each other; you and I were both far away from our hometown. , a person who goes out to serve as an official. As long as I have you as a confidant, no matter how far apart we are, we will feel like we are together.
Please don’t cry sadly on the road to separation; The sentimental young men and women shed tears and wet each other's clothes. Most of the poems express their inseparable feelings and are sad and miserable.
"Hand in hand up the river, where are the wanderers at dusk? Wandering on the side of the road, unable to say goodbye!" ② can represent the tone of this type of poem. Is there anyone who regards separation as a matter of detachment and sings a heroic song? Yes, not many.
Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" is one of the outstanding songs. Wang Bo (650-675), courtesy name Zian, was born in Longmen, Jiangzhou (now Jishan County, Shanxi Province), and was one of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty.
He is the grandson of the famous scholar Wang Tong. He was good at writing at a very young age and was known as a "child prodigy". Unfortunately, he fell into the water and died while crossing the sea before he was thirty years old. He served as a minor official for several terms, but was expelled and expelled twice. His short life was spent in ups and downs.
Among the "Zi An Ji" that has been handed down, there are many articles and less than a hundred poems. "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" can be regarded as his masterpiece. This poem points out that the place of farewell is Chang'an.
He has been to Chang'an several times. This poem has the enterprising spirit of a young man without any negative and decadent emotions. It may have been written by the poet before he was 20 years old when he was working as Chao San Lang and Prince Ren Pei in Chang'an.
Shaofu was the general name for county captains at that time. "Shuzhou", in today's Chongqing County, Sichuan Province, is also known as "Sichuan", which refers to the Minjiang River Basin in western Sichuan.
"The city's palace assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to Wujin." "Que" is the watchtower in front of the palace.
"Chengque" refers to the city of Chang'an, the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty. "Sanqin" refers to the Guanzhong area near Chang'an.
At the end of the Qin Dynasty, Xiang Yu once divided this area into the Three Kingdoms, so later generations called it the Three Qin Dynasty. "auxiliary" means assistant, which can be understood as guard.
"Assisting Sanqin" means "supplementing Sanqin". The vast wilderness in the Guanzhong area protects the city of Chang'an. This sentence refers to the place of farewell.
"The wind and smoke look to Wujin." "Wujin" refers to the five ferry crossings of the Minjiang River in Sichuan Province from Guanxian County below to the Qianwei section.
Looking from a distance, I saw the endless dust and mist in Sichuan. This sentence talks about where Du Shaofu is going.
Because the friend was going to Sichuan from Chang'an, the two places naturally became emotionally connected to the poet. The beginning of the poem does not say goodbye, but only describes the situation and style of these two places.
Looking thousands of miles away, I can still rely on you infinitely, and my feelings of farewell can be felt freely. It should be pointed out that the poet was in Chang'an and could not even see the land of Sanqin at a glance. As for Wujin, which was thousands of miles away, he could not see it at all.
So why is it written like this? Writing poetry is often beyond the reach of ordinary people's vision. Looking at the world with the eyes of imagination, one can place thousands of mountains in a few seats and see thousands of springs in a blink of an eye. "The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return." ③You can see directly from the source of the river to the East China Sea.
"At the mouth of the Qutang Gorge, at the head of the Qujiang River, thousands of miles of wind and smoke meet the plain autumn." ④ From the Three Gorges, you can see Chang'an directly. This poem uses this technique to unfold a magnificent realm at the beginning, which is different from ordinary farewell poems that only focus on swallow feathers, poplar branches, tears, and wine cups.
"The meaning of parting with you is that we are both eunuchs." What does it mean to say goodbye to each other? We are all wandering away in search of official positions! There was already a layer of farewell when leaving home, and another layer of farewell was added when we said goodbye to each other in the guest house: there was really infinite sadness in it.
The first two sentences have a high tone and are precise and precise. These two sentences have a deep charm and do not seek to be neat and tidy. They are relatively loose. Although this was due to the fact that there was no strict set of rules for rhythmic poetry at that time, it also had its own unique beauty.
It begins like a thousand-foot hanging waterfall, rushing down from the clouds, and then falls into a deep pool, gurgling and flying into the distance, forming a big ups and downs, a strong ups and downs, which makes people feel Don't ignore the changes in Jiao Yao. Next, in the fifth and sixth sentences, the realm changes from small to grand, and the mood changes from sad to heroic.
"A bosom friend in the sea is as close as a neighbor to the end of the world." A true bosom friend cannot be separated by distance. As long as we are within the four seas, we are like neighbors even if we are close to each other. Qin and Shu are not the same. What! The poet's noble aspirations are far beyond the common sense, and the poet's broad mind can really encompass the world; the light emitted by these two famous lines simply eclipses all farewell poems.
The momentum of the poem has set off even greater waves here, like a roc raising its wings and carrying a thick whirlwind straight into the sky, showing the poet's great power of writing. More than a thousand years have passed since the birth of poetry.
This long period of time has erased many dynasties, but it has not been able to lose the vitality of these two lines of poetry. It is still widely circulated today, making readers marvel at it. The last two lines of the poem are "Inaction is on the crossroads, and the children are wet with tears!" These two lines of poems are combined into one sentence, which means: at this fork in the road where we are about to part, don't be like the little children who are weeping and wet with towels! It is an exhortation to friends and a confession of one's own feelings.
Immediately following the first two sentences, it suddenly falls into relief at a very high place, and then ends. Take music as an example; some of the endings of music end abruptly at the most exciting point, while others drag on to the end.
This poem ends in the second way. There are only forty words in the whole poem, but it has endless changes in vertical and horizontal directions, as if a small picture contains countless hills and valleys and endless scenery.
When we appreciate ancient poetry, especially poems that are both strict and short like Wulu, we not only need to recite some of its wonderful sentences, but also understand its composition, the frustrations and leaps of its train of thought, Change and development. Literature seems to dislike the plainness of mountains, and the same is true for poetry.
Those who are familiar with the poetry of the Han and Wei dynasties will find that this poem is somehow related to one of Cao Zijian's "Seven Poems for the White Horse Wang Biao". Cao's poem goes like this: "My heart is so sad that I don't want to leave it behind! My husband's ambitions are all over the world, and he is still close to his neighbors thousands of miles away.
Love is not lost, and we are close to each other even though we are far apart, why should we stay in the same quilt? Diligence. Isn't it the kindness of children to worry about illness? How can we not care about the hardships of flesh and blood? "Wang Bo's poems are obviously influenced by Cao's poems and are derived from Cao's poems. 3. Expanded writing·The theme of "Farewell to Du Shaofu for his appointment in Shuzhou" revolves around (farewell)
On a gray dusk, Du Shaofu and I stood solemnly on the tower of Chang'an City.
He was leaving to take up a post in another distant and unfamiliar city. We silently overlooked the three small towns of Chang'an that were guarded like guards. Then, he turned his gaze to the smoke-filled place in the distance. Behind the smoke was Sichuan, which he was about to leave.
Yeah, you and I feel the same about parting now! Because we are people who left our hometown to work as officials in a strange city! Don't be sad, I'm happy for you, because we agreed to contribute to the Tang Dynasty. Now, I hope you can make some achievements in Sichuan, come on! We are all close friends. Although we will live in different directions in the future, we are still like close neighbors because our hearts are together.
I turned around and patted his shoulder: "Shaofu, okay, at the fork in the road where we are separated, we don't want to let tears wet our clothes like young men and women separated!" Shaofu He got on his horse and walked away. I looked at his gradually blurring back, standing alone in the bleak autumn wind, and shouted to him: "Have a good journey!" (End). 4. Rewrite the ancient poem to send Du Shaofu to appoint Shuzhou as a modern literary novel
The tall watchtower in the corner of the city guards Chang'an City. I am here thinking about the Shu land you will go to. The wind and smoke are billowing, but I look forward to it. I have not arrived at Wujin in Minjiang, Shuzhou. I shook hands with you and said goodbye with each breath. The feelings of reluctance are rippling in our hearts. The deep friendship between each other is in our hearts. You and I are both traveling away from home. Official, you go to Shuzhou to be an official, and I will stay in Chang'an to be an official; when you leave, I will stay. Although the circumstances are different, the feelings are the same. This time of separation from you, although we are far apart, there is no need to be sad. No matter where the world is. , there are close friends in the world, even if they are far away, they are like close neighbors. So let us cherish each other and shed the tears of separation in our hearts. After breaking up, we all take care of ourselves. The world is far away. I hope we can cherish each other's friendship. Don't dilute each other's feelings because of distance. We don't need to be sad like young men and women, and wet the handkerchief with tears. We don't need to be sad because we broke up on the wrong road. As long as our hearts are together, our love will always be there. I believe we will see each other again in the near future. The separation here today heralds the reunion in the future. Let us hold hands with each other, connect our hearts, keep our love in our hearts forever, and send more messages to each other in the future. Don’t stop. News. Let our friendship be as broad as the sky and as deep as the sea. 5. How to rewrite "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"
In the Chang'an City guarded by Sanqin, look at the dust and smoke of Wujin in the distance.
I feel the same when I say goodbye to you, because we are all working as officials abroad.
As long as there are close friends within the four seas, even if they are far away, they are like close neighbors.
Don't cry together like ordinary young men and women at the separation intersection until the tears wet the handkerchief.
Extension:
The color of the sky is about to fade away, and the sun is about to set. Looking into the distance, a few bright red clouds are floating on the top of the mountain, and a bird song crosses the sky. , the sound echoed in the sky, Chang'an was so silent at dusk.
Why did the horse walk so fast today? Unknowingly, it had reached the outside of the city, leaving a series of horse hoof prints behind it.
Parting will always come, I don’t know when it will come. He whipped away, throwing down a puff of dust and smoke that swallowed up your figure. When the dust flew away, there was only a vast expanse of loess left in front of me. I seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves vaguely in my ears. Gradually, gradually, only the whine of a lone bird was left.
You must be feeling very sad at this moment. You are far away from your friends, your relatives, and your hometown. So why am I not the same?
It is inevitable that they are all people who go out to be officials!
Suddenly, the horse roared and ran away again, and I suddenly realized: "As long as you are a close friend in the world, even if I am at the end of the world and you are at the end of the world, I will always be happy." Like a neighbor. There is no need to shed tears like a child or a woman at this parting road.
Thinking of this, I raised my riding whip, whipped it hard, and rushed to my official position. Gone. Leaving behind the flying dust and the fading hoofbeats...
The sadness of leaving at dusk
——Rewriting of "Send Off to Du Shaofu to Sichuan"
As the sun sets in the west, a golden glow spreads over the earth.
Here are two winding paths. The flowers blooming on the roadside take away people's sight, and they wind and lead into the distance. On the other side is the sea with sparkling blue waves illuminated by the setting sun, quiet and distant. My friends and I stood quietly in this picturesque scenery. No one wanted to say a word, but we just lowered our heads in silence and thought. Alas, my friend is about to leave Beijing, and the long-delayed departure day has finally arrived.
The deep calls of several seabirds could be heard in the distance. The fisherman's loud singing made me raise my head. The setting sun dyed the sky as red as blood. Looking at Wujin Ferry in the distance, all I could see was a cloud of smoke. I spoke up first, pretending to be relaxed and said: "As for the parting mood, we are all the same. Who has left his hometown to become an official. In fact, it is not a big deal, men have ambitions everywhere." My friend raised his head gently. He raised his head, biting his lip with his teeth, as if he wanted to say something, but then he buried his head heavily and held the bag tighter with both hands.
I didn’t know what to do for a moment. After standing there blankly for a moment, I gently held my friend’s hand. He also raised his head slightly, and I saw a trace of tears flashing across his face, and his haggard face was full of melancholy and reluctance. Our eyes met, and his eyes showed true feelings. It was a kind of sadness, as if expressing his inner voice: "I really don't want to be separated from you." I read his heart, smiled slightly, and said tightly He grabbed his friend's hand and chanted softly: "There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world." This poem seemed to touch his heartstrings in an instant, and a long-lost smile slowly appeared in front of my eyes, but it contained too much bitterness. I could clearly see the tears welling up in my eyes.
I scolded in a humorous tone: "Hey, we grown men can't wet their handkerchiefs at the fork in the road like boys and girls do when they break up!" My friend took a deep breath of relief and moved his throat. , forced to swallow the tears. He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm leaving, take care!" I gave him a smile, and he responded with a smile, that smile was beautiful and peaceful.
Suddenly, he took out the hand that was tightly clasped with mine, grabbed the baggage, and reluctantly walked back to the ship that was about to set off step by step. I accompanied him with a smile all the way.
The chirping of seabirds can be heard in the distance, with a bit of joy. The setting sun shines softly on the body. That sunshine, warm and sweet... 6. Send Du Shaofu to Ren Shuzhou rewritten into a modern text (I want an original one)
The color of the sky is about to fade, and the sun is about to set. , looking into the distance, a few bright red clouds floated on the top of the mountain, a bird song crossed the sky, and the sound echoed in the sky. Chang'an was so silent at dusk.
Why did the horse walk so fast today? Unknowingly, it had reached the outside of the city, leaving a series of horse hoof prints behind it.
Parting will always come, I don’t know when it will come. He whipped away and threw down a puff of dust and smoke, swallowing up your figure. When the dust flew away, there was only a vast expanse of loess left in front of me. I seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves faintly in my ears. Gradually, gradually, only the whine of a lone bird was left.
You must be feeling very sad at this moment. You are far away from your friends, your relatives, and your hometown. Why am I not the same way?
It is inevitable that they are all people who go out to be officials!
Suddenly, the horse roared and ran away again, and I suddenly realized: "As long as you are a close friend in the world, even if I am at the end of the world and you are at the end of the world, I will always be happy." Like a neighbor. There is no need to shed tears like a child or a woman at this parting road.
Thinking of this, I raised my riding whip, whipped it hard, and rushed to my official position. Gone. Leaving behind the flying dust and the fading hoofbeats...
The sadness of leaving at dusk
——Rewriting "Send Off to Du Shaofu for Renminbi to Sichuan"
As the sun sets in the west, a golden glow shines on the earth. On one side are two winding paths. The flowers blooming on the roadside take away people's sight, and on the other side are blue waves illuminated by the setting sun. The sparkling sea is quiet and distant. My friend and I stood quietly in this picturesque scene. No one wanted to say a word, but we just lowered our heads in silence and thought. Alas, my friend is about to leave Beijing. This is already a day. The long-delayed departure finally arrived.
The deep chirping of several seabirds in the distance made me raise my head. The sunset stained the blood-red sky. Looking at Wujin Ferry in the distance, I saw a cloud of smoke. I spoke first and pretended to be relaxed: "As for the farewell mood, we all have the same feeling. Who has left his hometown to become an official. In fact, it's not a big deal, men have ambitions everywhere. "The friend raised his head slightly, biting his lip with his teeth, as if he wanted to say something, but then he buried his head heavily and held the bag tighter with both hands.
I didn't know what to do for a moment. After standing blankly for a moment, I gently held my friend's hand and he gently raised his head. I saw a trace of tears flashing across his face, his haggard expression. His face was full of melancholy and reluctance. We looked at each other, and his eyes showed true feelings, which seemed to express his inner feelings: "I really don't want to be separated from you. "I understood his heart, smiled slightly, held my friend's hand tightly, and chanted softly: "There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world."
This poem seemed to touch his heartstrings in an instant, and a long-lost smile slowly appeared in front of my eyes, but it contained too much bitterness. I could clearly see the tears welling up in my eyes.
I scolded in a humorous tone: "Hey, we grown men can't wet their handkerchiefs at the fork in the road like boys and girls do when they break up!" My friend took a deep breath of relief and moved his throat. , forced to swallow the tears. He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm leaving, take care!" I gave him a smile, and he responded with a smile, that smile was beautiful and peaceful.
Suddenly, he took out the hand that was tightly clasped with mine, grabbed the baggage, and reluctantly walked back to the ship that was about to set off step by step. I accompanied him with a smile all the way.
The chirping of seabirds can be heard in the distance, with a bit of joy. The setting sun shines softly on the body. The sunshine is warm and sweet... 7. Rewrite 300 words of a letter to Du Shaofu in Shuzhou
The sun sets in the west, and the sky is light and cold.
On the winding path, my friend and I stood opposite each other, no one wanted to say a word, as if the air had stopped flowing at this time. Friends are about to leave Beijing, and they really don't know what to say to each other.
The deep chirping of seabirds in the distance woke my friend and I up. The setting sun dyed the sky as red as blood. Looking at Wujin Ferry in the distance, all I could see was a cloud of smoke.
I started off by pretending to be relaxed and said: "As for the parting mood, we are all the same. Who has left his hometown to become an official? In fact, it is not a big deal. Manhood is here. It's the same everywhere!" After hearing this, my friend raised his head slightly, frowned and stopped talking, holding on to the bag with both hands. In an instant, I saw melancholy and reluctance written all over my friend's haggard face. His face was stained with tears, and his eyes showed a kind of sadness.
As if to say: "I really don't want to be separated from you." I understood his heart, smiled slightly, grabbed my friend's hand, and whispered casually: "There are close friends in the sea, and the world is as far away as the world." "Bi Lin."
After hearing this, my friend nodded and smiled slightly, with a hint of bitterness in his smile, and there were uncontrollable tears in his eyes. Looking at my friend in front of me who was "thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, and bursting into tears with sadness", I forced a smile and said: "Hey, we grown men can't be like little women, who wet their handkerchiefs when breaking up!" After hearing this, my friend said, He took a deep breath of relief and moved his throat to swallow the tears.
Said affectionately: "I'm leaving, take care!" "You take care too!" We smiled at each other, that smile was beautiful and peaceful. The four hands were clasped together tightly, warm and heavy.
Suddenly, my friend took out the hand that was tightly clasped with mine, grabbed the baggage, and walked reluctantly into the distance step by step. I said silently in my heart: "Friends, there are close friends in the sea, and we are as close as our neighbors to the end of the world. Be brave." Go forward, I will always accompany you with a smile! In the distance, there is the chirping of seabirds, with a bit of joy, and the sunset dyes the sky red, warm and sweet...