Li Yu, a Chen Houzhu in the Southern Tang Dynasty, was the king of national subjugation. History has no intention of making him an enlightened emperor, but it has made him a pronoun. Li Yu is well-deserved to be called "Ci Emperor". Li Houzhu left many immortal masterpieces in his life, such as When are the Spring Flowers and the Autumn Moon? The Night Cry and so on. Among them, Black Night Cry is both painful and negative. The content of the whole poem is "It was windy and rainy last night, and the curtain rustled in autumn. Candle residual leakage breaks the pillow, and can't sit flat. The world is flowing with the water, and it is a dream. Zuixiang Road is stable and frequent, and it is unbearable. " We look at the hardships of "Black Night Cry" from two aspects: poetic content and creative background.
This poem was written after Li Yu was imprisoned. After being imprisoned, Li Yu's style of writing changed obviously. It turned out that the style of writing all expressed the leisure of the court and his own prosperity. Li Yu is in the ninth five-year plan, and he is mixed with his little week, singing and dancing, and he is in a corner. Life is very comfortable. But this comfortable life is often very short-lived. An emperor above ten thousand people became a prisoner under ten thousand people overnight, and was humiliated by the enemy in every way to survive in the world. What a blow to people. That's how much courage it takes to live.
at the beginning of the word, I write about the scenery, which describes the picture of clothes raining on a bleak autumn night. Thewindow, a night of continuous wind and rain, cold autumn wind constantly tilting the curtain, swooshing, who can sleep in this scene? "Can't sit up and sit flat" vividly describes the poet's fidgeting state. I don't know how the poet stayed up until dawn. "Autumn wind and autumn rain are terrible." This storm is not only external, but also the wind and rain that hit the poet's heart.
The poems are lyrical and nostalgic for the past. The contrast between the past and the present is really heaven and earth! Lying alone, the past is like running water in my mind. Life is like a dream, and it feels so unreal. The reality is too difficult, so anesthetize yourself. Only when you are drunk can you get temporary comfort. There is not a bitter word in the whole word, but after we read it, we feel extremely miserable! This is exactly what the poet's superb artistic rendering power shows. (The picture is from the Internet, and the copyright belongs to the original author.)