Who says many people's lives are insignificant? As common as flesh and blood.
I advise you not to pat a bird. My son will be in the nest waiting for his mother to come back.
Translation:
Who says the lives of these birds are insignificant? Everything in the universe has flesh and blood, and it is the same life. There is no more important truth.
I advise you not to hit the bird on the branch. The chicks are still in the nest waiting for their mother to come back. You can't kill several people with one stone!
Creative background:
It is said that Luoyang paper is expensive and that life in Chang 'an is not easy. Bai poet used to be a proud genius, but later he met a Taoist priest and felt his psychological feelings for a long time. Bai Juyi gradually realized that everything in the world is the same life, and there is no distinction between high and low. A simple and generous "bird" regards the bird's life as a human life. People can't decide the life and death of a bird for themselves.
Appreciate:
1. The poet issued a warning voice in his poem, calling on people to cherish birds, showing the poet's kindness and kindness.
2. Bai Juyi was deeply influenced by Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, and argued endlessly with Confucianism, Buddhism and Buddhism. If Li Bai is an elf on earth, he will do whatever he wants; Bai Juyi is an ascetic monk who entered the WTO. He helps the world, with boundless benevolence and righteousness, and is content to seek liberation.
If the definition of nature is that all things are equal, then the rule of human society is to strengthen all things into three, six, nine and so on. The poet in white listened to the monk and said that although evil is small, good is also small. He once thought that the inequality of life eventually turned into the equality of all things in nature. It's about birds, but it actually symbolizes the real society. Is the life of the royal nobility high? Poor people have no life. They are all flesh and blood, and they all have deep affection for mother and son. The poet hopes that society will be full of love and joy. Is that Utopia or Peach Blossom Garden? Zhumen, peaches and plums are gorgeous, and a poor family's thin shirt can't hide the cold. I advise you not to be poor and rich, but to be ordinary with flesh and blood.