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Tengwangge Tang Wang Boxu
Zhang Yu old county, Hongdu new home. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected with Lu Heng. Three rivers and five lakes in Jin, controlling barbarians and attracting Ouyue. Wuhua Tianbao, the dragon lamp shoots the bull fighting market; Outstanding people, Xu Ru got off Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou fog column, Wang Linjiang. At the turn of summer, the host and guest are all in the southeast. The commander-in-chief Gong Yanyi is elegant, and the halberd is in the distance; Fan Yi of Yuwen Xinzhou is temporarily stationed. Ten days holiday, win friends like a cloud; Welcome to the wedding. Teng Jiao, a poet of Meng; Purple electric paste is General Wang's armory. The master is the butcher, the road is famous, and the boy knows nothing.
When Wei is in September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu. The water is cold and the pool is clear, and the smoke is purple. Yan Yan is on the road, visiting the scenery, and worshipping; Near the Emperor Changzhou, it is the old fairy temple. Mountains and clouds are heavy; Feiting, Xiangdan, there is no land under the ground. Heting ancient bamboo, the haunt of poor islands; Gui Dian Lan Gong, the posture of mountains and hills.
Embroidered and carved, Yamahara is full of vision, and Kawasawa is bold and unrestrained. Yan Lu, the hometown of Zhong Mingding's delicious food; Gechuan maze, bluebird Huanglong. Clouds selling rain Ji, colorful. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. Fishing boats sing late and resound all over the coast of Peng Li; Yan Zhen was stunned by the cold, and his voice broke Hengyang's pu.
Have foresight, easy to fly. Cool breeze blowing gently, singing white clouds. There are bamboos in Suiyuan, which makes Peng Ze angry. Shui Ye Zhu Hua, a pen shining in Linchuan. Four beautiful things, two are difficult to combine. Poor in the sky, leisure is very entertaining. The sky is vast and the universe is infinite; Joy begets sorrow and knowledge is empty. Looking at Chang 'an in the sun, the martial arts will meet in the clouds. The terrain is deep in the South Pole, high in Tianzhu and far from Beichen. It's difficult to climb mountains and mountains. Who feels sorry for the lost people? Meet by chance, full of foreign guests. If you don't see the emperor, how long will you serve in the publicity room?
Ha ha! Bad luck, bad luck. Feng Tang is easy to get old, but Li Guang is hard to seal. Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a master; Is there no time to escape from Hongliang to Haiqu? A gentleman plays it by ear and knows the world. When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved? Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky. I feel that Chanquan is very cool, but I am still very happy after doing it. Although Beihai is on credit, it can be accepted; The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late. Meng has noble taste and is free to serve the country; Ruan Ji is rampant, how can you cry at the end of the road?
Bob, who is three feet short, is a scholar. There is no way to ask for it, and the final army will be weak; With a pen and a bosom, Mu Zong is Changfeng. Give up hair for a hundred years, and Wan Li will faint in the morning. It is not a treasure tree in Xie Jia, but a neighbor of Montessori. He is becoming more and more palace, and he is accompanying carp; Today, I hold my hand and hope to hold the Longmen. Yang Yi doesn't pick up, caresses Lingyun and cherishes himself; What's shameful about playing with running water at the clock meeting?
Oh! There are not many resorts, so it is difficult to have a grand feast; Lanting is gone, Zize Xu Qiu. Farewell words, thanks to Wei Wei; Climbing high to make a contribution is to hope the public. Dare to exhaust feelings, be respectful and short-quoted; All the words were given, and all four rhymes were done. Please sprinkle Pan Jiang, pour the clouds:
Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance.
The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle clouds pool is long, and things turn to the stars and move several degrees in autumn.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
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Wang Bo (650 ~ 676) was born in Longmen, Jiangzhou (now Hejin County, Shaanxi Province). At the end of Sui Dynasty, Wen Zi was the grandson of Wang Tong. At the age of six, he could write, but before he was crowned, he was awarded the title of "You Su Ke Ji", which was written for the house of Pei Wang (Li Xian). He was exiled for writing a song and dance about Yu Pei Mingluan, roaming in the middle of Sichuan, visiting Jiannan, and then charging Zhou Guo to join the army, offending Emperor Gaozong. He was sentenced to death for killing an official slave privately and was removed from the list in case of pardon. His father's blessing was involved and he was demoted. The father of Dubonai Province drowned. Together with Yang Jiong, Lu and Luo, they are called "four outstanding figures in the early Tang Dynasty". His poems are full of atmosphere and harmonious rhythm, which created a new style in the early Tang Dynasty, especially five-character poems. His parallel prose is full of chapters and sentences, and his Preface to Wang Tengting is very famous. Among the "Four Masters", Wang Bo made the greatest achievement. Poems and essays were lost earlier, and The Collection of Wang Zian was compiled in Ming Dynasty.
Wang Bo was smart and studious since childhood, which was recognized by people at that time. In the first year of Linde, Tang Gaozong (664), Wang Bo wrote to Liu Xiangdao, the right minister, and said in the letter, "Therefore, those who are generous to the monarch are angry with their hearts and ears", and asked Liu Xiangdao to recommend them. Liu was recommended to North Korea, and was awarded the post of North Korea Sanlang at Linde's request for a term of three years (666). At this time, Wang Bocai 14 years old was still a teenager.
When Pei Wang Li Xianwen heard about his name, he called it writing an article and loved him very much. Kings at that time often had fun fighting cocks. In order to have fun, they wrote "Chicken of Zhou Wang", which turned out to be a disaster. Tang Gaozong thinks this is to make the kings clash and drive Wang Bo out of Pei Wangmi. In fact, Wang Bo was hit this time, not really because of "chicken of Zhou Wang", but because of his talent, and he was jealous. Therefore, Yang Jiong's "Preface to Wang Bo" said, "Don't show your face in the play, look for it for the first time."
The second blow to Wang Bo was that when Zhou Guo joined the army and committed a crime, he killed a hidden official slave. According to the old and new Records of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Bo's misfortune this time is due to his arrogance and being envied by his colleagues. Some people suspect that Cao Da, an official slave, designed and framed Wang Bo for his colleagues, or that it was simply framed, which makes sense. In short, Wang Bo suffered two blows, both related to his genius superman. Although he didn't die in this disaster, he declared the end of his career and brought trouble to his father. Wang Fuzhi was exiled to the southern wilderness because his son Wang Bo committed a crime. Wang Bo went to Jiao Jiao to visit his father and drowned on the way, ending his young life. It is impossible to find out whether Wang Bo died or committed suicide while crossing the sea. After all, he died with a cavity of grief and indignation.
Wang Bo's poetry and prose are excellent, and he deserves to be the first of the four outstanding poets. He made great contributions to reversing the legacy of Qi and Liang Dynasties and creating Tang poems, leaving some immortal masterpieces for later generations. His five-character poem "Farewell to Vice Governor Du for Shu" has become a masterpiece in the history of China's poetry, which has been passed down for a long time. "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor" has become a famous sentence, which is often quoted by people throughout the ages. Wang Bo is most praised and told for thousands of years by his Preface to Tengwang Pavilion. On this matter, Tang Yanyan recorded it in the most detailed way.
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First, it used to be Nanchang County, and now it is Hongzhou Governor's Office. The position in the sky belongs to the wing, which separates the two stars, and the position on the ground connects Hengshan and Lushan. Take Sanjiang as the skirt and Wuhu as the belt, control the painting building to fly to Nanpu Cloud, control the Chu land and connect Fujian and Vietnam. The essence of things is the treasure of heaven, and the sword light shines directly on the interval between cattle and barrels. There are heroes among the people. Because of the aura of the earth, Xu Ruzi stayed at Chen Fan's home. The majestic big States are surging like fog, and outstanding talents are like stars. The city is located in the key place at the junction of Yi and Xia, and the host and guests are all concentrated in the talents in the southeast. Commander-in-chief Yan Guogong enjoys a high reputation. He came to Hongzhou from afar and worked as a shepherd in Yuwen House. He is a model of virtue and stopped here on his way to his post. On the day of the tenth holiday, outstanding friends and distinguished guests gathered here. Meng, the leader of the literary world, used words such as Longteng and Fengfei (dazzling), and there were also swords in the armory of General Wang. Because my father is going to be a county magistrate, I passed this famous place on my way to visit relatives. Young and ignorant, I was lucky enough to attend this grand banquet in person.
It's late autumn in September, and autumn is crisp. The water is gone, the pool is clear, the sky is condensed with faint clouds, and the mountains are purple in the twilight. Driving a carriage on a high mountain road, visiting the scenery in the mountain. Come to the emperor Changzhou and find the palace where the immortals live. As you can see here, the peaks and peaks are green and towering into the clouds; On the pavilion road erected in the air, the painted cinnabar oil is so bright that you can't see the ground from the pavilion. The small continent where white cranes and wild ducks stop, with winding islands, elegant palaces and continuous mountains set each other off.
Open the exquisite pavilion door, overlooking the carved roof, panoramic view of the peaks and plains, the twists and turns of the lake and Sichuan are amazing. There are alleys and houses everywhere, and many rich people are eating and drinking. Ge boats are full of ferries, full of big boats carved with green finches and yellow dragons. After the rain clears, the rainbow disappears, the sun is shining, the sunset flies with the lonely duck, and the autumn water is even in the sky. In the evening, the singing of fishing boats resounded through the lake of Peng Li, and the geese were chilly and singing, echoing at the water's edge of Hengyang.
The lofty and far-sighted mind suddenly became comfortable, and the elegant and refined interest came into being. At the banquet, Xiao Sheng sounded like a breeze; Soft songs lingered, preventing Bai Yunfei from moving. Like Zhulinji in Suiyuan, people who are good at drinking here can drink more than Tao Yuanming, the magistrate of Pengze County, and praise lotus flowers like Shui Ye. The poet's literary talent here is better than that of Xie Lingyun in Linchuan People's History. (Beauty, Beauty, Banquet, Music) All four beauties are available, and these two rare conditions (sage and guest) are also made together, looking up to the sky as much as possible and having fun on holidays. The sky is vast, which makes people feel that the universe is boundless. Joy has passed, sadness has come, and I understand that the rise and fall of the nobility are doomed by fate. Looking at Chang 'an in the west and Wu Hui in the east, the land in the south is exhausted, the sea is unfathomable, the Beidou in the north is far away, and Tianzhu is unattainable. This mountain is difficult to cross. Who sympathizes with frustrated people? Meet by chance, all strangers in a foreign land. We missed the door of the palace, but we were not called. When can we serve the king?
Oh, the fate is bad, and the fate of life is not smooth. Feng Tang is prone to aging, but Li Guang is rare. Jia Yi was wronged and demoted to Changsha, not because there was no monarch, but because Hongliang fled to Qilu seaside. Isn't this an era of political prosperity? It's just that a gentleman sees opportunities and understands things. Although you are old, you should be more ambitious. How to change your mood when you are old? Although the situation is difficult, we should be more ethical and never give up our lofty aspirations. Even if you drink the water from the greedy spring, your mood is still fresh and clean; Even if you are on a dry main road, your mind is still cheerful and happy. Although the North Sea is far away, it can still be reached by a whirlwind of horns. Although the morning has passed, it is not too late to cherish the night. Meng's taste is noble, but he holds the enthusiasm of serving the country in vain. Ruan Ji is free, how can he cry like him!
I am humble, just a scholar. Although he is twenty-one years old like the final army, he has nowhere to volunteer to kill the enemy. I envy Zong Yi's heroic spirit and ambition to join the army. Now I have abandoned my lifelong fame, and Wan Li is not far away to serve my father day and night. Although not Xie Jia's "baby tree", he can associate with virtuous people. Soon I will meet my father and listen to his teachings. Today, I am very happy to accompany all my elders and climb the Longmen happily. If you don't meet the person introduced by Yang Deyi, you will only shoot your own article and feel sorry for yourself. Now that you've met Zhong Ziqi, what's the shame of playing a picture of mountains and rivers?
Oh! Places of interest can't last forever, and it's hard to meet again. Lanting Banquet is a thing of the past, and Zize in Shi Chong is in ruins. Thank you for the gift of this banquet. I made this preface when I left. As for the summit, I can only count on the gentlemen present. I just took the liberty of making a brief introduction with my humble mind. Everyone here writes poems according to their own rhymes. I wrote eight sentences with four rhymes. Please show your talents and write magnificent poems like Pan Yue and Lu Ji.
Second, (Author: Wang Tie)
Nanchang, Jiangxi was Zhang Yu County in the Han Dynasty. Today, the newly established Governor's Office is located in the beautiful city of Hongzhou. Zhang Yu and Hongzhou are two different place names in Nanchang in Han Dynasty and Sui Dynasty. Looking up at the sky, the bead curtain rolls in the rainy night sky of Xishan, and the auspicious star and the twilight are separated here; From a distance, Hengshan Mountain in the southwest and Lushan Mountain in the north are holding hands here. Jingjiang, Songjiang and Zhejiang, three rivers flow over Jiangxi, just like Nanchang's skirt, wrapping its elegant body; Taihu Lake, Poyang Lake, Caoqing Lake, Danyang Lake and Dongting Lake surround the central part of Jiangxi, just like Nanchang's fluttering clothes, flowing with its figure. Control the Jingchu area in the palm of your hand and connect Eastern Europe with Fujian and Vietnam. Everything produced in Nanchang is the essence of the world. It is a treasure in the sky and a dragon in the clouds. In ancient times, two swords were produced here, the general and Mo Xie. The dragon pattern on the sword shines brightly, pointing directly at Taurus and Douxing in the sky. Adhering to the sacred atmosphere between heaven and earth, the talents and outstanding people educated here are always famous from generation to generation. Among them, there is a scholar named Xu Ru, and among Jie Jun, he has the most practice. He is brilliant and clever. Dirty and clean, poor and farming. Chen Fan was a satrap, official to senior officials, and Xu Ruyou. He invited Xu Ruzi again and again, treated him warmly and confided in him. Every time, Fan Chen personally took off the bamboo bed hanging on the wall to entertain Xu Gong, and sincerely invited him to live in the house, laughing and laughing. Stories like this are too numerous to count in the old society and today's Nanchang City. Nanchang is a magnificent city. If you are in the clouds, you are still in the fog. You are charming and calm. By your side, there are as many talented people as the stars in the night sky. They come and go in distant cloud hosting, flashing wisdom and spreading light. Nanchang is located at the junction of ethnic minorities and Han nationality. The guests who come here and the owners who live here are all from the southeast of China, which is the highest symbol of people in laws and regulations. Yan Guogong, Commander-in-Chief, has a high reputation. He came here to make friends with Corporal Li Xian. Deacons rode horses and came here from afar with knives and guns to show their prestige and defend peace. Yu Wen cishi from New South Wales is very personable. He made a special trip to Nanchang to attend the grand event today and has asked the driver to stay in the exhibition hall. Today coincides with the ten-day public holiday, and people with time and talent quietly come to the meeting. There are so many people in the street embracing each other like a cloud, and everyone has come all the way to dinner. Talented people are elegant guests and friends. Meng is a generation of poets, whose articles can attract dragons and fascinate the dancing breeze. Dragons flying, depicting the sky, depicting the earth, full of clever words. General Wang is the treasure house of Wulin. The clever plan can lead the purple electricity to decipher the frost. Frost flies, lightning flashes, rivers and mountains reappear, and swords and guns are like songs. My father is now in Jiaozhi County, and he was made a purlin county magistrate by the court. Relatives came to Nanchang, a famous city, and had the opportunity to visit famous sages. It is a rare blessing for me that a young and ignorant teenager can attend such an elegant activity. This is the greatest honor that I will never forget in my life.
It's September, and it's freezing in late autumn. The water in the low-lying areas in the wild has receded, and the cold deep pools and quiet water bodies are clearer than any season. On the misty land, the mountains in the evening present a purple mist. I came here in a neat carriage. On the way, I paid attention to the beautiful scenery around me everywhere. I climbed the mountain and looked at the majestic Nanchang city; I came to the river to pay tribute to the majestic spirit of Wang Teng Pavilion. Terraces cascade like towering green hills, straight into the clouds; The flying frame on the eaves of the pavilion, like a surging neon, floats in all directions. Standing on the high pavilion and looking down, the balcony is too high to see the ground clearly. From a distance, the Yangtze River in the north rises slightly at the foot of Wang Tengting. White cranes and wild ducks inhabit the sand state on the banks of the river, and the islands in the water are extremely round. Pine trees and Mulan are decorated with colorful decorations, arranged in the shape of green screens, with rolling hills. Pushing open the exquisitely carved doors, overlooking the strewn at random gorgeous roof, the terraces are connected in size, and the ridges are strewn at random. The mountains are vast and fascinating; The twists and turns in the rivers and lakes are frightening. Houses by the river are everywhere, and people who eat and drink are powerful; The ferry is crowded with boats, beautifully carved, and there are green finches and Huanglong everywhere. The clouds cleared and the rain stopped. Rainbow is everywhere, and the sky is bright. Sunset in the western hills, flashing on the horizon; Endless autumn water, the wind in the fields, a blue sky and clear autumn water.
Fishermen are singing fishing songs on fishing boats and singing the beautiful scenery in the evening. That beautiful tune has been spread to the shore of Poyang Lake, and it keeps flowing with the current. In the cold autumn, the migrating geese are flying south in a hurry. They form a neat herringbone and fight for the males. In the song of the wild goose, the wild goose kept shaking with a pair of wings and has stubbornly flown away from the cold winter in the north. The cold and thirsty geese stopped singing on the bank of Hengyang, and their cold calls echoed. The sky is vast and everything is vivid. Sing from afar, climb high and prosper. Inner heroic enthusiasm, enthusiasm is overwhelming. Flutes and flutes play together, and the breeze bursts; The song is slender, which makes the white clouds forget to go. It seems to be feasting among Luoyuan bamboos, and the unrestrained drunkenness exceeds the Pengze county magistrate who is good at drinking and not getting drunk; It is also like the singing on the side of the lotus pond and the brilliance of writing, which makes Linchuan talented people who are good at poetry feel ashamed and helpless. Beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery, pleasing to the eye, four beautiful women from soup to nuts; It is rare for sages and distinguished guests to get together and express their lofty sentiments. There are endless clouds and endless holidays in the sky. The sky is far away, and the most difficult thing to know is that the vast universe is boundless; Happiness comes with sadness, and the most difficult thing to escape is the ups and downs of fate. Looking at Chang 'an in the sunset, pointing to the misty eastern foot of the Yangtze River, the ends of the earth are the deepest in the South China Sea. Although Tianzhu is high, the majestic Beidou runs in the Milky Way and hangs in space. This mountain is impassable. Who sympathizes with the homeless who get lost on the road? Occasionally meet by chance, everyone is a stranger, and every soul yearns for something different. Miss the son of heaven but can't meet each other. I don't know when, when the emperor will call me back to the palace.
Alas, fate is not good, and I have been frustrated many times, and my ambition is hard to pay. Sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh. I'm really worried that Feng Tang, who handed the imperial edict to the emperor, will soon be old. However, Li Xianyun's altar, which has repeatedly built outstanding achievements, has a long and wide shadow, but it is difficult to be promoted and promoted, so it will not be sealed. Why doesn't this make people with lofty ideals feel sad? When Jia Yi lived in Changsha, it was not without a wise monarch. When Hongliang fled the island, there was no lack of clarity in that era. I believe that a gentleman can be poor and happy, and an open-minded person can see through fate. When you are old, your childhood ambition should be more heroic. How can I change my original intention? When you are poor, you should strengthen your immortal faith and never give up your lifelong ambition. In the end, it can only be mediocre. After drinking the water from the greedy spring, my heart is still fresh; In a dull state, you can still keep a happy mood. It's a long way from here to Beihai, but if you really want to go there, you will definitely find a way to take the east wind. Although the morning has passed, you can do something positive at night, and you will never work hard because it is at night. Alas, Meng Changjun's quality is noble, but he only serves his country with an open mind, and never volunteered in front of you. Ruan Ji's behavior is bohemian and informal. How can he follow his example? When he is cornered, he will come back crying and accomplish nothing in the end.
I am still young and humble, just an ordinary scholar. I can't serve my country wholeheartedly and ask the emperor to give it to Chang Ying. Even if he is the same age as the final army, like Ban Chao, a scholar of the Han Dynasty, resolutely joining the army can only be futile, and it is also empty to envy Zong Xi's lofty aspirations. I gave up my career as an official, and Wanli soon returned to my parents to serve in my twilight years. I am not a tree spirit in Xie Jiabao, but I am honored to make friends with my dear relatives and friends, just like Meng Mu's neighbors. Soon, I will go to my parents' place to pay homage to them and follow the etiquette, which belongs to chanting, just like Kong Li's reply to his father Confucius' court, and every word should be earnest and sincere. Shamefully, our father and son don't have the great wisdom of Hong Shen like Confucius and the broad mind like a saint. Today, I personally invite you to Longmen, which makes me very happy. It's just that I haven't met a noble man named Yang Deyi in the Han Dynasty until now. As neighbors of Sima Xiangru, he recommended each other, just like raising a carp over the dragon gate, thus becoming famous all over the world. Therefore, I hold Sima Xiangru's "Lingyun Fu" for appreciation, but I can only sigh and regret. Now that I have met my bosom friend Zhong Ziqi, I will play a piece of running water without modesty and a clear conscience. Please listen carefully.
Alas, places like Tengwangge are not everywhere, and it is difficult to meet such a feast as today. The famous Lanting gathering momentum has long since vanished, and the once lively Jingu Garden has long been ruined and turned into barren hills and green grass. Who still remembers the man who feasted in the garden today, the old Shi Chong who boasted that the world was rich? The parting message is because I accepted the privilege of Yan Gong's favor at the banquet. This preference inspired my literary thinking and made me full of poetry. Climb high and write poems about places of interest. The flower pen can only look forward to the gentlemen present. I took the liberty of being humble and dedicated, wrote thousands of words and recited virtues and merits. I respectfully wrote this short preface, between the lines, there is still affection. Please write a poem with your pen. According to the prescribed rhyme, everyone can recite it at will. Four rhymes and eight sentences, I made a fool of myself. I'll try again and then I can write. Please show Pan Yue's literary talent, so that Lu Ji's mandarin can be freely circulated in everyone's poems, glorifying the world and making a name for himself through the ages.
The main idea of my poem is:
The tall Wang Teng ancient pavilion faces the Ganjiang sandbar. At that time, Wang Teng, who was sitting in a carriage with a bell, was driving a crane to the west. With the passage of time, the songs and dances here have long gone. Now I sigh: I can only see the clouds blowing from Nanpu in the morning, floating around the painting building of Wang Teng Pavilion; At dusk, I can only roll up the painted curtains, watch the drizzle in the western hills and have an endless rest between heaven and earth. The leisurely colorful clouds reflect their beautiful images in the pool; The sunny day in the sky has come and gone, and it has come and gone. The scenery has changed, the stars have moved, and many years have passed. Wang Teng, who likes singing and dancing in that pavilion, didn't go anywhere today. Beyond the carved fence, there is only the lonely Ganjiang River, surrounded by Wang Tengting, which seems to be whispering about the romantic life here.
Third, in 676, in the third year of Tang Gaozong, the poet visited his father all the way, passing through Hongzhou (now Nanchang, Jiangxi), attending the banquet of Yan DuDu, and improvising Preface to Wang Tengting. At the end of the preface, this concise and implicit poem is attached, which summarizes the contents of the preface. The first sentence comes straight to the point, pointing out the situation of Tengwangge with simple and old brushwork. Wang Tengting was built by Wang Teng Li Yuanying, the son of Li Yuan of Tang Gaozu, in Hongzhou. Therefore, it is located at the gate of the newly-built Xizhanghe River in Jiangxi Province, facing the Ganjiang River. You can look at it from a distance. The following "Nanpu", "Xishan", "idle clouds", "Tanying" and "Yangtse River beyond the threshold" all come from the first sentence "Zhu". The Wang Teng Pavilion is in good condition, but who will visit it now? Wang Teng, who built this pavilion, has passed away. He came to the pavilion, held a banquet and sat in a carriage full of beautiful Yu Pei with phoenix bells. The scene of luxury is gone forever. The first sentence is about space, the second sentence is about time, the first sentence is full of enthusiasm, and the second sentence is depressed. The poet's technique of "sweeping it from the vertical" naturally makes readers feel ups and downs. A few sentences contain the theme of the whole poem.
Three or four sentences follow the second sentence and play more. Since no one came to visit the pavilion, of course, the bead curtains painted in the pavilion were pitifully cold, only the clouds in Nanpu, the rain in Xishan and the twilight. These two sentences not only describe Wang Teng-ting's loneliness, but also describe Wang Teng-ting's height, the rain rolling bead curtain in the western hills, Wang Teng-ting's distance and the blending of scenes.
At this point, the poet's intention has been completely covered, but the expression technique is still relatively hidden and incomplete. Therefore, after the first four sentences used three relatively calm rhymes of "Zhu", "Dance" and "Rain", they immediately became three long and soft rhymes of "You", "Autumn" and "Liu". Together with the coordination of composition and meaning, they put special emphasis on time and exert their strength, which is in the same strain as the first half sentence. The word "idle cloud" is intentionally or unintentionally associated with the above-mentioned "Nanpu cloud", and the word "pool shadow" deliberately avoids the word "river" and deepens the "river" into a "pool". There are clouds in the sky, pools in the ground, and I leaned down and wrote about the space, but then I used the word "day long", and I immediately turned the space into time, pointing out that time is long, not a day or two, but over the years, naturally giving birth to the feeling of changing seasons and shifting constellations, and naturally thinking of the people who are building pavilions now. Here, a "minority" and a "why" ask questions continuously, expressing compact emotions. Finally, from time to space, it is pointed out that things will change, stars will move, Di Zi will die, and the Yangtze River outside the threshold is endless. The words "threshold" and "river" responded to the first sentence, and the spirit was exhausted.
This poem has only fifty-six words, including pavilion, river, building, curtain, cloud, rain, mountain, pond shadow; If it belongs to time, the long day, things change, a few autumn days, where is it now These words are mixed together, and there is no feeling of overlapping bedsteads. The main reason is that they all revolve around a center-Wang Teng Pavilion, and each one plays its own role in the Moon Arch.
Tang poetry mostly uses nominal words (nouns), which is obviously different from Song poetry which likes to use function words (especially turning words). For example, in three or four sentences, except the word "Fei" and the word "Juan" are verbs, the other twelve words are content words, but the two function words bring them together, which shows that the Tang people make good use of content words, which are real but not real.
In addition, the end of the poem is antithesis, which is very distinctive. Generally speaking, antithetical sentences are mostly used in the middle section, which plays the role of arrangement. This place is used for ending, and it is not juxtaposed like two doors (the term is fan pair), but is open and closed. The reader only feels its flow, but does not feel that it is double, which shows Wang Bo's extraordinary talent. Later, Du Fu's seven-character poems, even seven-character quatrains, often used this technique, such as "coming back from this mountain, passing another mountain, coming up from the south, and then going north-to my own town!" , "oral powder medicine is kind, jade tube silver poppy is under the sky", "butterfly always dances, and the charming warbler just crows" and so on. Wang Bo's influence on the development of Tang poetry can be seen.