The Book of Songs-Those Distant Letters

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As we know, The Book of Songs is the beginning of China's ancient poems, and it is the earliest collection of poems, some of which are three thousand years old.

We also know that among the more than 3 poems in The Book of Songs, the author can no longer be tested. They are scattered among the people, and were edited by Confucius in the Spring and Autumn Period, also known as "Poems 3".

We also know that it is divided into three parts: Wind, Elegance and Ode. This is also the origin of the word elegance.

Before we read the Book of Songs, the above common sense was already in our minds. Since then, the Book of Songs has formed an orthodox and profound impression.

But this runs counter to the appearance of most chapters in the Book of Songs when they were born.

In fact, most of them are short and describe a very personal emotional feeling with very concise words.

It's not an annoying topic with recitation requirements in textbooks-it's a vivid, natural and true language expression.

It is a willow tree, a peach blossom tree by tree, a guest of blowing sheng, and a graceful beauty.

From the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Spring and Autumn Period, it is a time when wisdom and soul shine in the long sun and moon of 5 years.

They come from different authors, different classes and different feelings, so these 3 articles have their own independent will, and there is no need to affix any conclusion to "in a word".

The Book of Songs, with its solemn shell removed, contains 3 letters from ancient times.

come from someone and go to someone.

1. Love letters

are sincere and worth listening to.

out of its east gate, there are women like clouds. Although many clouds, I think of people. Yi Yi qi towel, chatting with my staff.

he said that walking around the east gate of the city, there are many beautiful women like clouds in the sky. Although there are many clouds, they are not the people I miss. Only the white and green towel in my memory always reminds me.

This is "National Wind Zheng Feng Out of the East Gate". It is a love poem, and it is unreasonable to use emotion. From the day it was born, it was only for the owner of the white and green towel-he wanted to tell her: out of the East Gate, beautiful women were like clouds, and they turned a deaf ear.

Being both love poems, the author of Jianjia is not as lucky as Out of the East Gate. His love letters are sent to a lost past:

Jianjia is grey and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Going back and forth from it, the road is blocked and long. Going back and forth from it. I can't find her anywhere, but she seems to be in the middle of the water.

Somehow, the waterfront in the Book of Songs seems to be a sacred place for love poems, just like the most popular one in the Book of Songs:

Guan Guan's dove is on the river continent. The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mixed Nymphoides, from left to right to salvage it. The beautiful and virtuous woman woke up to pursue her. The pursuit can not be obtained, the day night will always miss her. Long miss yo, call people to turn over and over to sleep.

This is the opening of The Book of Songs, which is a gentleman's yearning for a lady who is affectionate but not polite.

He said, look at a pair of birds singing and singing with each other on a small sandbar in the river. He said that the beautiful and demure man is a man's eager companion.

He said he was thinking of you among the girls who picked wild vegetables that day. There must be someone like me who wants to pursue you day and night.

I can't pursue it. I miss it endlessly, and I can't wait for it. I toss and turn at every sleepless moment.

This is Guanju. No matter how far-fetched the posterity may be, we just need to read it, and we can find our own shadow in the first love period. Recalling that there must have been someone who made you sleep and think about it, and that elegant figure in the jagged leek is leisurely in your heart, like a dream.

2. Feast and be happy

Among the 3 letters in the Book of Songs, there are not only love poems.

Xiaoya Luming Literature recorded the joy of gathering with guests:

Yo Yo Luming Literature, the apple of the wild. I have a batch of good guests, playing the lute and playing the lute. A blowing sheng reed, a basket of tribute to the gift of courtesy. People treat me as kind as to show the way.

He said that the deer were chirping and eating wormwood in Yuan Ye. I have a group of guests, playing the piano and playing the tune. Guests hold baskets to present gifts, treat people friendly, and show the appearance of the world avenue.

This song was later changed to a famous short line by Cao Cao:

Treat wine as a song, life is geometric! Morning dew, for example, is much harder to go to Japan.

be generous and worry is unforgettable. How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.

the green lady is leisurely in my heart. But for your sake, I have been thoughtfully so far.

yo yo Luming Literature, the apple of the wild. I have a batch of good guests, playing the lute and playing the lute.

there are mountains and rivers between words.

three, the book of separation

from the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Spring and Autumn Period, there were many people who were separated from each other in the war, and their separation led to another kind of poetry, which was included in the Book of Songs. They were letters that I didn't know whether they could arrive, such as

Xiao Ya Cai Wei, and Wei also stopped. You can't stop at the age of

He said that bean sprouts were picked and picked, and Osmunda japonica just emerged from the ground. I said I went home, but it has not been realized by the end of the year.

after taking six paragraphs and sixty-four sentences from Wei, he wrote at the end:

In the past, I was gone, and the willows were reluctant. Today, I think it's raining and snowing.

This is the scene when he finally went home and went to his hometown. The author ended with this. He said that when he went out to war, Yang Liu Yiyi blew with the wind. Now, on the way back, the snow is flying all over the sky. This is now, nearing my village, meeting people, who is neither human nor non-human, with four sentences and sixteen characters, and comes from a person who is awkward and detached.

Fourth, wonderful deeds and gifts

There are many wonderful sentences in The Book of Songs that are worth reading, such as "Taoyao", which congratulates you on your wedding:

Peach flies away, burning its splendor. The girl is going to be married and happy to her husband's family.

Look at that peach blossom tree. It is in full bloom. This bride, like a peach blossom, will bring peace and prosperity to your family.

there is also the saying "life and death are generous, with Zicheng" that we must have all heard. Holding your hand and growing old with your son "is also out of the Book of Songs.

The Book of Songs has never been shelved.

It originated from the broadest stratum and also describes the feelings that can be felt most.

When you read them, the backtracking between four sentences,

may be able to go upstream along the origin of these words,

through the Ming and Qing Dynasties when storytelling novels spread, and

through Tsinghua's hand to listen to the big yuan of zaju.

Through the late Tang Dynasty in Shi Gui, the prosperous Tang Dynasty where poetry and wine became immortals,

Through the early Tang Dynasty where the spring tide surged,

Through the sleeves of Wei and Jin Dynasties, through the cloisters of Qin and Han Dynasties,

Through three thousand years of vicissitudes of life,

Imagine a man who is as tall as you, stepping on this land, and what he sees and feels, < p

They used to live exactly. From our life, 3, years has been too long, but compared with the description in the Book of Songs, 3, years is next to us in a trance.

At the end of this issue, I want to share a long article in the Book of Songs. We can regard it as a letter from a distant time, and perhaps the content of the letter is not strange now:

Wei Feng Meng

Meng Meng's flies, Bao Bumao silk. When bandits come to trade silk, they come to seek for me.

that man looks honest and holds a cloth in exchange for my silk. I didn't really come to exchange my silk, but I came to talk about marriage.

As for Dunqiu, sending a son involves Qi. When I was a robber, I had no good media. There is no anger in the child, and autumn is a period.

I'll send you to cross the water. You must always find a matchmaker to contact me. Please don't be angry with me. We set autumn as the wedding date.

take the other side of the cliff in order to return to the customs. I didn't see the resumption of customs, and I cried. Seeing the resumption of GATT, I was full of laughter and words.

I climbed on the low wall and looked forward to seeing you for the appointment. I cried when I didn't see you, but I saw you with a smile on my face.

I'm sorry, but I'm not to blame. Come with your car and bribe me to move.

You used divination and divination, but you didn't say that we didn't agree. You brought your car and I put my dowry.

before the mulberry falls, its leaves will flourish. In the nest, there is no mulberry; I'm a girl, and I don't have to worry about it. The anxiety of scholars can still be said; You can't say that a woman is worried.

At the stage when mulberry trees are flourishing, Bandove should not gluttonously eat my mulberry, while young girls should not indulge in emotions. Men can get rid of falling in love, but women can't extricate themselves.

when the mulberry falls, it will be yellow and fall. Self-pity, poor at the age of three.

make soup with water, and gradually hang the clothes. Women are also unhappy, and scholars do their best. Scholars are also extremely useless, and their virtues are two or three.

Mulberry leaves fall and yellow leaves fall. I spent three years in poverty with you. I didn't do anything wrong, but you changed your mind.

being a woman at the age of three is exhausting; Stay awake all night, and there will be a dynasty.

what you say is done, but as for violence. Brother doesn't know, but he laughs. If you think about it quietly, you will bow and mourn yourself.

For three years, as a wife, I devoted myself wholeheartedly to my family, but after things went as you wished, you became surly and cruel, and others didn't know my situation, only when I was alone, I secretly mourned.

growing old with you always makes me complain. Qi has a shore, while Ji has a pan.

the banquet of the general angle is a joke. Swear, don't think about it. On the contrary, I don't think about it, and I am already embarrassed!

The promise to grow old with you is now only resentment and happiness without guessing. Once gone, it can't be returned. Recalling the old vows has long gone with the wind. So much for these stories that you abandoned.