In their daily study, work and life, many people have come into contact with some relatively classic ancient poems. Ancient poetry is a genre of ancient Chinese poetry, also known as ancient poetry or ancient style. Below is the original text and appreciation of Wu Wenying's ancient poem "Like a Dream Ling the Swing and the White Wall" that I collected and compiled. Let's take a look.
"Ru Meng Ling·Swings quarreling against the pink wall"
The author is Wu Wenying, a poet from the Song Dynasty.
The swing is quarreling with the white wall. Take a leisurely look at the purple swallows and yellow orioles. Crying to the green shade, calling back the prodigal son from his leisure time. Spring. Spring. It's just picking up greenery and looking for fragrance.
". Zhuangzong wrote this poem and said: "Like a dream, like a dream, sending each other out with tears." It is also known as "Ruyi Ling", "Wu Meng Ling", "Yan Taoyuan". "Remembering the Immortal Posture". Monotonous, thirty-three characters, seven sentences, five oblique rhymes, and a stack of rhymes. "Ru Meng Ling" uses flat rhymes, but this is the only one. The cover is Mengchuang's original work, which has not been included in "Shiyu".
Two sentences about "swing". In the garden surrounded by pink walls, the girls were laughing, jockeying and swinging on the swing. The poet is walking among the flowers and trees, leisurely watching the purple swallows and yellow orioles flying freely. "Yan Zi Ying Huang" is an inverted sentence, which is why it rhymes. The two sentences "crow" were conceived for the female oriole. When the poet heard the oriole's cry deep in the green shade, he guessed that it might be a female oriole calling out to the wandering prodigal son (male oriole) to come back to her quickly. The three sentences "Spring Light" are the answer of the male oriole. But Xiongying said: In these bright spring days, it is a good time for me to have fun and find beauty, so how can I be willing to come back and be bound by you so easily?
In the whole poem, especially the reciprocal responses between male and female birds carefully designed by the poet, it reveals to readers a mentality of having to enjoy themselves in time.
Extension: Author
Wu Wenying (approximately 1200-1260), named Junte and Mengchuang. In his later years, he was also named Jueweng. He was a native of Siming (now Ningbo, Zhejiang). The original surname was Weng, and later he was the descendant of Wu. "History of the Song Dynasty" has no biography. A lifetime is not the end, but a lifetime of wandering around. He has lived in Suzhou, Hangzhou and Vietnam for the longest time. Taking Suzhou as the center, it went north to Huai'an and Zhenjiang. The Suzhou-Hangzhou Road also passed through Wujiang Chuihongting, Wuxi Huishan, and Rufei Erxi. Wherever you go, there is a chant. In his later years, he once lived in Yuezhou, where he served as a guest for Wu Qian, the pacification envoy of eastern Zhejiang, and Zhao and Ruimen, the successor kings. Later, he "died because of poverty".
There is a "Mengchuang Ci Collection", which contains more than 340 poems, divided into four volumes and one volume. His Ci poems are abundant in quantity, elegant in style, and contain many poems that respond to grief, grief, and memories, and are known as "Li Shangyin in Ci". However, later generations' criticisms are controversial.
Expansion: Famous poems written by Wu Wenying
1. Where does sorrow come from? Leave the heart and go to autumn
2. Where does sorrow come from? Leave people's hearts in autumn. Even if it doesn't rain, the banana trees are still sizzling. They all say that the weather is good in the cool evening and there is a bright moon, so I am afraid of going upstairs. When you are old and dreaming of resting, the flowers are empty and the smoke is flowing. Yan resigned and returned, but the guest still stayed. The weeping willows are not lingering on the skirt, but the boat is long.
3. A trace of willow, an inch of tenderness
4. The heart is not yet stable after being shocked, so I send Xiaose and a pot of green onions, and then I know that the dream of flowers is accurate
5 , Dreaming of thousands of mountains at noon, an arrow in the window shade.
6. The green and dark in front of the building carry the road, a trace of willow, an inch of tenderness.
7. Liu Min River Bridge, Yingqing Terrace Garden, short policies often stir up the fragrance of spring. At that time, I was moored at night, and my gentleness was deep in the countryside. The rhyme of the words is narrow and the wine glass is long. Jian wax flowers and pot arrows hurry up. ***The place where you are traveling is surrounded by lush green roads and endless ponds. One dream every ten years is miserable. Like the swallows disappearing from the West Lake, the Wu Pavilion's nest is deserted. When I come back with all my feelings, I still call for wine and silver opium. The rain in the stream is heavy and the flowers on the bank are crazy. Take advantage of the remaining crows to fly across the vastness. The old friend is upstairs, who can point it out, the grass is fragrant and the sun is setting.
8. The two mandarin ducks are melancholy, and moss grows on the quiet steps overnight
9. I don’t know that people are thousands of miles away, but sometimes there are two tall swallows
10. The world is separated by dreams The west wind counts the sky and the fleeting years.
11. When the beauty first came to Mulan, she stood in a spring posture with lazy makeup and slanted makeup.
12. The sound of cicadas outside the rain came early. Weave it finely, with as much frost thread as possible. He told Xiao Niang that he didn’t know. To Chang'an, to the autumn lanterns, how many people are old.
13. The Yin clouds are raining, the tung trees are falling, and the bright moon is cool and the precious fans are idle.
Expansion: Ru Meng Ling’s Poetry
Ru Meng Ling
[Qing Dynasty] Xu Can
Greed to see the red branches . Flying to the edge of sorrow is like a dragon. Looking back at the smoke from the broken bridge, I can see Zhu Dong in the painting.
Like a dream. It's like a dream, blown by Chen Haofeng.
Rumeng Ling
[Qing Dynasty] Chen Zengshou
Penetrating into the depths of the lotus root, the sound of bells is low as it sweeps over the water. The oars stirred up the red clouds, and a row of gulls and herons flew up.
Hide away, sleep away, I have been caught by the lotus wind.
Rumengling
[Song Dynasty] Shi Xiaoyou
The plum blossoms are in full bloom. Spring is still steep and cold. The autumn air touches people's clothes, and the jade children in the tents are dizzy. That's more. That's more.
The moon is slanting outside the curtain and the wind is blowing horizontally.
Ru Meng Ling
[Song Dynasty] Zhu Dunru
There is a plate of golden phoenix at the bottom of the lamp. Full of wine and wine. Lead me up to the haze, my intelligence will be useless for a moment. useless. useless. Passed through three holes in ten continents.
Rumengling
[Song Dynasty] Shen Duanjie
The weather is slightly cold after the rain. People get drunk in jade wine. The first sign of autumn is, and the evening is as cool as water. Anxious to sleep. Anxious to sleep. The window is at the bottom of the banana leaf.
Ru Meng Ling
[Song Dynasty] Lu Wei Lao
The rain curtain in Zhuge is high. Looking across the Biwu Walled Courtyard. The short dream is secluded, and the clouds are chaotic on a peak at dawn. Who see. Who see. Thousands of pieces of chrysanthemum are scattered by the wind.
Ru Meng Ling
[Song Dynasty] Li Zhiyi
Looking back at the old garden of Wucheng. Still green, deep red and light. There is not much spring left, and the curtains are full of flying swallows in the setting sun. not see. not see. The gate covers the courtyard with fallen flowers.
Ru Meng Ling
[Song Dynasty] Wu Qian
Idlely inspecting the garden. I saw small peaches blooming everywhere again. Don't let it wander and miss the spring scenery. Nostalgic. Nostalgic. Wait for me to hold the cup and persuade you deeply.