The first three books are often read at their desks, but only The Book of Songs and Songs of the South are seldom read. The reason is that there are many unfamiliar foreign languages in the book, which makes it difficult to read, and the meaning of the poem is difficult to understand and cannot be read.
Therefore, apart from Jia Jian, Luming Literature and Mi Li, the understanding of this classic is only the contents of literary common sense.
In my spare time, I often read articles pushed by WeChat official account, headline number and Baijia number, especially about classical literature. One day, I happened to see a video titled "Li Huanying's 5.2 billion box office is not as good as the Book of Songs 130 words" in the headline of a newspaper called Siwenshe, which was recited by a middle school Chinese teacher. This poem touched me deeply, so I found the Book of Songs again.
Guo E is a poem in The Book of Songs Xiaoya. The whole poem consists of six chapters, with four sentences in each chapter in the first four chapters and eight sentences in each chapter in the last two chapters, which vividly depicts the sadness, hatred and despair of the poet's adoptive parents.
The original text is:
It's me, Polygonum hydropiper. Artemisia argyi is a bandit. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.
I am a loser, but I am a thief. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.
It is a pity that the bottle is used up. It is better to die for a long time than to live with fresh people. What if there is no father? What can I do without my mother? Get a shirt when you go out, and you're exhausted when you go in.
My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. Spoil me, cultivate me, nurture me, care about me, go in and out. If you want to repay kindness, you will be extremely confused!
Nanshan is fierce and the wind is blowing. I don't care, I'm alone!
Nanshan method, drifting with the wind. Everyone is in the valley, I'm not alone!
Translated as:
Look, mugwort has grown taller, but it's not mugwort, it's mugwort. Pity my parents, it's too hard to raise me!
Look at the wormwood that snuggles up to each other, but it's not wormwood, it's Wei Pity my parents, it's too tiring to raise me!
It is a shame to fill the bottle with water, because the bottom of the bottle is empty. Living alone is boring. Might as well die early. What can I rely on without my real father? What do you depend on without your own mother? Going out for a walk is sad, and getting started is at a loss.
Dad, you gave birth to me. Mom, you raised me. You protect me, love me, support my growth, nurture me, think that I don't want to leave me, go out and hug me. I want to repay my parents' kindness, and the disasters in the old society are unpredictable!
The height of Nanshan is hard to surpass, and the biting wind is daunting. Everyone has no misfortune. Why am I the only one who was robbed?
Nanshan Mountain is too high to cross, the wind is biting and shivering. Everyone has no misfortune, so I can't be the only one!
There is really blood and tears, which makes readers deeply understand and reveals infinite grief. The choir sang and cried, and my nose was sore, my eyes were hot, and tears rained down.
When the Book of Jin contains the Book of Songs, which teaches a protege that "I was born after losing my parents", I always shed tears whenever I think of my innocent father who was executed. Later, I deleted the poem "Dead Me" and stopped talking about it. There are many similar records in history books, so I won't list them here.
It is one of the virtues of the Chinese nation for children to support and honor their parents, and it should also be the moral obligation of human society. Yesterday was Mother's Day, and there will be Father's Day next month. Filial piety does not distinguish between heaven and earth, and filial piety should be done in time, otherwise, when it comes to "children want to raise without leaving relatives", they will "want to repay kindness and be extremely confused!" Yes!