Flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, who pity the red incense?
The hair is soft and floating in the spring pavilion, and the falling wool touches the embroidered curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the dusk of spring, and there is nowhere to release her melancholy;
Hoe flowers out of embroidered curtains with your hands and endure falling flowers again and again?
Willow and elm belong to Fang Fei, regardless of Taofu and Li Fei;
Peaches and plums can be delivered next year. Who do you know in the boudoir next year?
The fragrant nest has been built in March, and Liang Jianyan is too heartless!
Although you can peck flowers and hairs next year, it is not easy for people to go to the empty nest.
360 days a year, the wind and sword are pressing;
When will it shine? Once you drift, it's hard to find.
Flowers are easy to see but hard to find, and those who bury them suffocate in front of the steps;
I hoe flowers alone and shed tears in the dark, only to find blood on the branches above.
The cuckoo was silent at dusk, and the lotus hoe returned to cover the heavy door;
When the blue light shone on the wall, people began to sleep, but the window was not warm.
Accusing slaves is twice as bad as hurting people? Half out of pity, half out of trouble.
Flow spring suddenly to bother, and to silence.
Last night, I sent a sad song outside the court, knowing that it was a flower soul and a bird soul?
It is always difficult to leave the soul of a bird, which feels ashamed of itself.
May slaves have wings and fly to the end of the sky with flowers.
After all, where is Xiangshan?
If you don't accept beautiful bones, a piece of pure land will cover the wind;
It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch.
I am going to die and be buried, but I don't know when Nong will die.
The man who buried the flowers is laughing today, but who did he know when he buried them?
Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age.
No sad songs for me, I don't know what happened!
This is Cao Xueqin's Song of Burying Flowers written by Daiyu in the 27th time of A Dream of Red Mansions. Dai Yu ate Qingwen's "Closed Door" in Qiahuiyuan, which touched the feeling of life experience: "Now my parents are dead and helpless, and now the family is dependent on each other. Now I am serious and naughty, and I feel boring. " "My eyes are full of tears, just like wood carving and clay sculpture. I sat straight for more than three days before I fell asleep. " The next day, she saw a touching scene of falling red all over the floor and sobbed out this "flower burial"
"Flowers fade all over the sky. Who has pity when the fragrance dies? " She looked at those "red, fragrant and broken" flowers that no one cared for, as if they were similar to her own situation, and could not help but sigh of life from the bottom of her heart. As soon as she saw that "spring is soft and floating in the spring pavilion, falling flowers and catkins touch the embroidered curtain", she felt dejected, so she stayed away from her hometown and lived in seclusion in the fence. Isn't it like this "spring" and "falling catkins"? The last spring scene described in the first four sentences is dominated by "flowers wither and fly all over the sky". Daiyu has the same "beauty" and life experience as flowers, so the natural scene of falling flowers is very symbolic. Therefore, when this sad girl appeared in a colorful environment, she fell to the ground red and hesitated. She can't bear to step on the poor residual red with her feet!
"Endure falling flowers and come back and forth?" It shows Daiyu's delicate inner feelings and has a special sympathy for fallen flowers. However, looking around the world: "Willow pods come from Fang Fei, whether it is Taofu or Li Fei". How selfish they are, they just want to compete for their own beauty, while peach blossoms and plum blossoms are dying! There are also ruthless swallows between the beams, holding flowers to build their own fragrant nests. Thinking of this, I can't help but send out an uncontrollable anger: "360 days a year, the wind and sword are hard to force!" " In front, I blamed willow, elm pod and swallow by complaining about falling flowers. In the back, these two sentences seem to complain that flowers are suffering from wind and frost. Every sentence is inseparable from flowers, and every sentence is alluding to personnel. Don't you see that wicker and elm pod don't pursue fame and fortune in the world like those extremely selfish people? They only care about their own prosperity and others! What's more, aren't some people just like swallows pecking flowers? Strike, persecute and destroy the weak with power and safeguard their honor. And our heroine who refuses to "keep pace with the times" has been experiencing the "wind knife and frost sword" of feudal ethics.
The main artistic technique of this mourning poem is to describe people with flowers, and to describe people with flowers. Through the heroine Lin Daiyu's lament about the phenomenon of falling flowers outside, she reveals her deep sorrow and dissatisfaction with the feudal ethical code society step by step. At first, metaphors and symbols were used. Later, step by step, it gradually became clear that sentimental falling flowers involved personnel. Singing flowers is to praise people, and flowers are integrated with people.
The poem is written here, and the following writing method is further changed from writing flowers to describing the heroine's self-image: "Flowers are easy to see but hard to find, and people who bury them are worried; I only shed tears on the flower hoe, and I saw blood stains on the branches above. "At this time, what stands out in front of the readers is the flower-burying man who hoes flowers alone and mourns for his heart. According to legend, ChristianRandPhillips cried and shed blood, and dyed bamboo branches into bamboos. Now Daiyu has seen all the spring flowers on the branches, but she is crying on the empty branches, "blood spilled on the empty branches", which shows how sad she is!
She mourned for the flowers and herself: "Du Fu is speechless. At dusk, the lotus hoe has gone to cover the heavy door. Blue light shines on the wall, people sleep first, and the window is not warm. " A green light, a cold rain in a window, a lonely person, what a depressing cold environment and a miserable situation! This scene of "green lights and cold rain" vividly shows Daiyu's extreme loneliness, depression and extremely strong sadness!
The extreme pain made Daiyu turn to analyze herself: "It's twice as bad to blame slaves?" Half out of pity, half out of trouble; Flow spring immediately to annoyed, go, did not even say a word. "This is just my sentimental character? Nothing seems to have happened, but this hurried spring has come and gone quietly, which is too elusive. In this blossoming, a girl's youth is quietly wasted.
Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu are both rebels in feudal society. They oppose ethics, despise fame and fortune, yearn for freedom and pursue an ideal love life. However, the feudal orthodox forces, such as "wind, frost and swords are difficult to suppress each other", and Lin Daiyu, as an orphan under the sponsor, feels this more deeply. She resisted and struggled, but she felt that the prospects were slim. So in extreme disappointment, she pinned her ideal on her fantasy: "Last night, I sent a sad song outside the court, knowing that it was a flower soul and a bird soul." In a trance, she felt the call of the flower soul and the bird soul. She thought, "I wish I had wings today and flew to the end of the sky with the flowers." Get rid of this suffocating world, break through the shackles of feudal ethics and fly to the ideal free world. However, "after all, where is Xiangshan?" She got lost, even if she flew to the end of the day, she couldn't find her home. Where to go? She had a premonition that there was only one last road in front of her-the same fate as fallen flowers: "Don't accept beautiful bones, pure land hides the wind." Clean quality, clean, don't let pollution sink into the ditch. "She would rather be pure as a fallen flower," clean in essence ",adhere to her noble personality and die painfully in pursuit of her own ideals, than drift with the tide and fall into the muddy water of secular customs.
This eulogy is sad and graceful, delicate and delicate, which is very appropriate to Daiyu's life experience, status, situation and behavior, and well reflects her personality and artistic talent as a pure poet, even commensurate with her weak physique. The poem describes her narcissism, arrogance and unyielding, as well as a pessimistic, sad and disappointed mood because she can't see the way out. In particular, this confession of "leading an honest and clean life" and the determination of the martyr fully show the stubborn and complicated inner world of this girl who would rather destroy herself than live in the world, which is amazing!
There are eight sentences at the end of the funeral speech, and the mood is getting more and more sad. Because people, like flowers, are doomed to tragedy. Pitying flowers, cherishing flowers, mourning flowers and mourning flowers are actually self-pity. Finally, the undertaker said sadly to the residual red incense burial: "I died today and was buried." I don't know when I will die. " The man who buried the flowers is laughing today, but who did he know when he buried them? Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age. There is no elegy for me, and I don't know if the flowers fall and people die! "The combination of flowers and people reveals the real reason why flower burial people mourn the fallen flowers." Today's flower burial people are laughing "it's really because there is a kind of infatuation that can't be solved!"
Eulogy is a masterpiece of all the poems in A Dream of Red Mansions. Fu Chazhen, an old friend of Cao Xueqin's "tihongloumeng Group", said: "A mourning seems true but I don't know", which shows its important position in the plot development of A Dream of Red Mansions. As far as its ideological connotation is concerned, it is the theme song of A Dream of Red Mansions. As far as the art of poetry is concerned, it is also first-class in China's ancient poetry. Before Cao Xueqin wrote Flower Burial, Tang Bohu, the "most talented man in the south of the Yangtze River" in Ming Dynasty, had the behavior of burying flowers, crying and writing "falling flowers poems". But men burying flowers is just an ambiguous relationship, which is not noticed. Cao Xueqin transplanted it to Lin Daiyu, a beautiful woman as beautiful as flowers and unlucky, and gave her a brand-new artistic life, with the magic of turning iron into gold and turning decay into magic. Chen Geng's book "Red Yanzhai" criticized: "I read" Buried Flowers "three times, which was sad and touching, and made people forget their own life experiences. We can't add another batch. ..... that is, the word is double-circled, and it is difficult to understand the meaning of the other party (Daiyu). " The former sages are still like this, and future generations dare not force analysis; Just to dedicate this well-known swan song to poetry lovers, I can't bear to write this reward, thinking that there is a spirit underground, so I will forgive my painstaking efforts!