Poetry of Mao Zedong, operator Yongmei
operator Yongmei
Read Lu You's Yongmei Ci, and use it to the contrary.
wind and rain send spring home,
flying snow welcomes spring.
It's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff, and
there are still beautiful flowers.
Qiao doesn't fight for spring,
Only spring comes.
when the flowers are blooming,
she laughs in the bushes.
December p>1961
Poetry translation
Wind and rain sent away spring,
Snow ushered in spring again.
It's the season when the cliffs are full of icicles.
But there are still beautiful flowers.
Pretty but not spoiled by the beauty of spring,
Just reporting the news of spring.
when the mountain flowers are all over the earth,
plum blossoms are laughing among the flowers.
Appreciation
Plum blossom is the theme that China ancient literati chanted for thousands of years. In the Song Dynasty, Lin Hejing, the great hermit who enjoyed and loved plum blossoms, kept singing plum blossom poems. With the feelings of "wife plum crane" in plum blossoms, it can be said that the literati who love plum blossoms the most. Chairman Mao's Yongmei Ci, which is based on Lu You here, is quite different from that written by Lu You. Lu You's lonely and noble description of plum blossoms attracted the envy and jealousy of flowers. However, Chairman's poem is about the beauty, positivity and faithfulness of plum blossoms, not worrying but laughing, not being aloof but having the integrity and pride of revolutionaries in the new era. China wrote countless poems of Mei, and the great artistic conception was similar to that of the major. Chairman Mao, with the demeanor of a generation of great poets, made extraordinary moves. A Yongmei poem swept away the sadness, depression and seclusion of the literati in the past, creating a new landscape and a new atmosphere, which was amazing and convincing.
year after year, the wind and rain send spring back, but the heavy snow brings spring back. Even if there are hundreds of ice ridges on the cliffs of the county, in the face of such a grand and cold winter scene, plum blossoms are still a unique show, proudly tall and straight. Poets, of course, also follow the old adage, express their aspirations with poems, and also borrow Mei to send their aspirations. In this grim juncture of "the sky is rolling high and the cold current is urgent" (that is, the three-year natural disaster in China at that time and the fierce struggle against imperialism and revisionism), the poet encouraged himself and comforted others with plum blossoms blooming in the middle of winter, and should learn from them, bravely meet the challenge and show his handsomeness in such a steep situation. The poet used the word "Qiao" very well, and the image of plum blossom never appeared here appeared on this word. This is the image of a joyous person, a confident person and a winner. Of course, this is not only the image of plum blossom in the poet's eyes, but also the image of the poet himself and the China * * * producers. How many layers of profound meaning does this "Qiao" contain? It is aggressive and never gives in.
In the afternoon, the poet guided the image of plum blossom in depth. Although it is pretty, it does not rob us of the beauty of spring, but it is just a messenger of spring, bringing us the message of spring. However, when the cold winter passed and the spring was everywhere, the plum blossom was alone and secluded in the flowers, giving a happy laugh. Plum blossom, in the poet's eyes, is a soldier. It fights with the cold, only to win the spring, announce the coming of the spring, and then retreat, not to seize the beautiful scenery of the spring. This image is selfless and silently dedicated. Here, the poet has greatly deepened the image of Plum Blossom. It has become the image of an international proletarian fighter, and it has changed from a China revolutionary to a world revolutionary. In the new China, the image of plum blossom has been shaped by poets, and it is more plump and tall.
when the bridge is broken outside the post, it's lonely. The twilight came, the plum blossoms helpless, already tired, but also suffered by the wind and rain.
I don't mean to struggle for spring, but everyone is jealous. Even after the fall, be ground into the earth, and into dust again, the plum flowers are still as usual out of the fragrance of continuously.
outside the post, near the broken bridge, the flowers bloom lonely, but no one is in charge. Every day when the sun sets, there will always be lonely worries in my heart, especially when it is windy and rainy.
I don't want to go to great lengths to fight for love, but I just let the flowers envy me. The litter turns into mud and grinds into dust, and only the fragrance remains the same.