What poem is the green dream?

Bai Juyi's memories of Jiangnan (three poems)

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.

This river is as green as blue in spring. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Jiangnan is good, and Hangzhou is the most unforgettable. Looking for laurel in the mountain temple in the middle of the month,

Watch the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?

Jiangnan is good, followed by recalling Wu Palace. Wujiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves,

Wu Wa is addicted to the lotus dance. Will we meet again sooner or later?

Obviously, anyone who has experienced a little Jiangnan scenery can know a thing or two, but who can sing as well as Bai Juyi? The scenery in Jiangnan is really colorful and charming, as if a piece of spring grass is a green dream and a touch of cold smoke is a hazy poem; In front of it, it seems that people can only say: drunk, I am drunk! This is an understandable, unspeakable and fascinating aesthetic feeling. It is difficult to capture it in this poem. Bai Juyi condensed the Jiangnan scenery as deep as the sea into a crystal drop with only three groups of six poems; Through this drop, people seem to observe the soul, spirit, richness and charm of the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, as if in an instant, "hazy in drunkenness" became "clear in obscurity".

Sunrise, river flowers and spring water are common objects in spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Poets don't actually write their shapes, but try their best to highlight and render their colors. This color, speaking of it, is also extremely unusual-big "red" and big "green", very "rural"! However, once Chu Yang, Jiang Hua and Chun Shui become partners, the color of "being in charge" in this secular festival immediately brings up the philosophy and poetry of awakening life and renewing everything, as if the whole world is full of "red" vitality and "green" juice. What a lofty pride of life and universal consciousness! People simply can't tell whether Chu Yang lit the glory of the rivers or the rivers lit the flame of Chu Yang. Is it the invisible spring that injects the green of life into the river, or the river that "shines on you" gives the feeling and elegance of spring shade covering everything! Everything is vague, everything blows with interest, and Jiangnan Spring is born vigorously in the blend of "red" and "green".

Then there are two "close-ups": "Looking for the Devil" and "Watching the Tide" in Hangzhou, and drinking and watching the dance in Wugong. The former is clearly in the Mid-Autumn Festival; The latter, literally, means that there are no festivals. In this way, the three poems are mixed in "time" and "space", and the scheduling is a combination of point and surface, and the virtual and the real are born together, jumping and in tune. Chunhua Qiushi, the life juice of Jiangnan spring flows into mature autumn. What should it look like? The poet carefully chose two images-a small laurel and a surging tide. The magnificent "river flower" has been packaged into a small "laurel" at the moment, and the "river water" deeply watered with "green" has evolved into an exciting river tide with thunder and drums and heavy snow, which is self-evident; Just one word "seeking" and one word "looking" is enough for us to think. The "Mountain Temple" was originally quiet, and the poet insisted on looking for the legendary cinnamon falling from the Moon Palace in extreme silence, which was particularly ethereal and spacious. The county government was noisy, so the poet insisted on lying high in the pavilion under such an environment, watching the chaotic river tide, which made his heart beat more and more, and he felt more and more vicissitudes. As a result, an "image" different from cheering for the arrival of spring came into being: Sisi in the upper reaches of the blue sky was buckled with subtle and magical cinnamon; Looking down at the eye hole of the world, January photographed the river tide that makes people old and flows 60 times a week. Jiangnan, a beautiful autumn, is very mature, and the aftermath is full of worries. How to solve your worries? Only "Wu wine and a cup of spring bamboo leaves", only "Wu Wa dances drunk with hibiscus". The poet seems to be immersed in a cultural atmosphere. The "Bamboo Leaf Green" wine in the south of the Yangtze River, which brings spring, and the beautiful dance of the stone reminiscent of the drunken palace of the Qing Dynasty, have endowed generations of Jiangnan wanderers with more generosity, more singing, more talent and more romance. ...