Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam"
In the early autumn drizzle on the Ba River, I saw flocks of geese flying south in the evening.
Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night.
The Millennium falls frequently in the empty garden, and only Singles and Yu Ye are neighbors.
I have been lying alone for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?
Comments: Ma Dai came to Chang 'an in the name of fame, but was trapped here, living in Pakistan. When it was autumn, the poet's own loneliness and the bleak autumn made him want to write this poem.
When the poet watched the yellow leaves falling from the tree in the wind alone, he faced the lonely lamp alone and lost in thought. Being alone in a foreign land and surrounded by the cold, the poet's lonely and desolate mood is even deeper. I don't know when this career will end, and the poem is full of desolate artistic conception.
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Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Comments: Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue", Qian Shan has no birds and beasts; All roads are barren. Heaven and earth are boundless, like the last days. Between heaven and earth, only this leaf is alone, accompanied by an old man, fishing alone in Jiang Xue. This situation, even if it is just a picture, will make people feel lonely.
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Ma Zhiyuan's "Clear Sand? Qiu Si "
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows,
Small bridges flow, old roads lean horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Comments: This poem is very short. There are only five sentences and twenty-eight words in a poem. There is not a word of autumn in the whole poem, but it depicts a bleak and moving picture of the suburbs in autumn, which accurately conveys the bitterness of travelers. It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and it's heartbreaking to watch the sunset alone. In the background of other people's homes, my loneliness will come to me.
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Li Bai's four poems about the moon alone? One "
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Comments:
This is a carefully cut scene, but it is written so naturally. Li Bai and the bright moon alone, facing the bright moon and shadow, seem to form a picture of three people drinking in hallucinations. On this spring night, Li Bai was singing and dancing while drinking, and the moon shadow fluctuated with his mood, as if sharing his joy and sadness in drinking.
Li Bai reveals a unique but not unique, not unique and unique complex feeling at the end of his poem. He knows that the moon shadows are heartless things, but they are just sentient beings. In the face of this heartless thing, does Li Bai still think that goodwill was ever safe? That is to say, when he is drinking alone with Moon, he will still invite Moon to sing and dance with him, even if it is? I see the Milky Way is a long way? I am also diligent. Visible Taibai loneliness has reached a point.