When the moon is not quiet, it will surprise Pulsatilla. Why are you complaining about falling? It's spring breeze.
Ancient literati were very sensitive to this autumn, crying at the sight of fallen leaves and hurting at the smell of running water. This sensitive and distinct seasonal consciousness is obviously closely related to the literati's sensitive sense of time. Autumn is the season when everything changes downwards. Autumn is easy to make people feel sad, especially when the old literati see the changes of trees and leaves in autumn, which is particularly easy to cause sad emotions. Because people's life process also follows the four seasons of "birth-growth-aging-death"; In the four seasons of life, the elderly are in the position of "aging" in autumn. The arrival of autumn symbolizes the arrival of old people, and the passage of time symbolizes the passage of life. Therefore, the literati have a deep sense of sadness about the arrival of autumn.
Autumn is the season when leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall. With the footsteps of autumn, the leaves gradually wither, turn from green to yellow, and will fall sooner or later. I often sigh that the autumn wind is ruthless and the leaves are speechless. I think, when faced with the change of seasons, people feel that things have changed, even if there is only a fallen leaf in front of them, and a lonely goose flies in the sky, there is always a general mood, and there is always a moment to sing in different people's hearts. Poetry does not provide definition or explanation; It just shows a vivid and flowing emotional state, which is the meaning of poetry. It can give more people more emotional voices, emotional sustenance and emotional imagination.
Wu Jiaji may make the same sound when facing the fallen leaves. There are two coolness in autumn, two coolness in late autumn, two coolness in late autumn night and two coolness in late autumn night. This can not help but cause the poet's feeling that there is a sky on the branch, and the tree is covered with leaves. Once it was green on the green branches for a few days, it turned yellow and brittle, and fell with the autumn wind, scattered in the moonlight of the courtyard, making a rustling sound. There is a taste of "the geometry of the sun and the moon, the mountains and rivers can no longer be recognized".
The falling leaves of the cable set off the tranquility and coldness of the night. But for this old man with white hair, it is thrilling. I was stunned by the passage of time, and in a blink of an eye, it was an autumn wind, which induced the poet's sadness and reminded people of the song called "Where Has Time gone?" "Where is the time? I feel young when I am old "; Secondly, I am shocked by the passing of my life. Once upon a time, I was no longer young and my temples were frosty. "... half a life of rice, oil and salt, and then a full face of wrinkles"; Three amazing aging, leaves will regenerate next year, and people will not be rejuvenated when they are old. As the saying goes, "flowers are similar year after year, and people are different year after year"!
But this poem is different from other sad autumn poems in that it does not fall on the word "sadness". Tail couplet "Why complain about falling? It is always a spring breeze. " Why should the fallen leaves complain that the autumn wind shakes them down? In fact, it implies the changeable fate of the spring breeze. The law of life is that there will be ups and downs. I wrote in the fifth chapter of A Dream of Red Mansions: "This is because the poor yesterday and the rich today toil, and spring flourishes and autumn declines. Like this, who can escape life and death? " Therefore, people should face death calmly, and this poem just expresses the poet's philosophical and calm attitude towards life. Optimism is the third attitude between pessimism and optimism. This does not mean that the spring breeze is full of smiles, but it should be a calm mind and a broad forehead. To be philosophical is to understand the meaning of life more thoroughly, so that you can look at the unsatisfactory things and do them freely.
Only people with philosophy can live as brightly as summer flowers and die as beautiful as autumn leaves.