Zhang Ji: a night stop by the ancient poem Fengqiao in Tang Dynasty
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Creation background A waning moon hangs in the night sky, dark clouds cover the sky, and the bleak cry of crows breaks the silence of the night, leaving a thin layer of frost on the leaves.
There are ripples on the river, and the wind blows the maple leaves? Huh? The noise of the harbor and the lights of fishing boats are looming in the night. The poet stood out in the night sky in a patched thin coat and long sleeves. His old face was wrinkled, and he stood at the bow and looked forward. In the distance, in the city of Gusu, there was a faint light and laughter came from time to time. The soldiers guarding the city gate have rested.
The poet can't help but think of the scene when his wife, son and elderly mother saw him off at Hanzhigang: the old mother was carrying a lantern, and his son and wife watched his passenger ship leave. However, he is over 60 years old, and he wants to go to Beijing to be an official, but once again he falls into Sun Shan. ? Dong? Knock, knock. When the bell rang, the steady and regular bell struck his heart like a hammer, and the feeling of disappointment once again occupied his heart. The ship sailed for the port, and the boatman tied the boat cable and greeted the guests to leave. The poet raised his feet and walked slowly to the other side.
In this case, the poet wrote the poem a night-mooring near maple bridge.
The bright moon sinks in the west and the autumn frost is all over the sky, and there are several cries in front of Wuti Mountain;
The fishing fire on the river reflects the red maple tree, which provokes me with melancholy.
Oh, the famous Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou;
The midnight bell floated to my boat.
Appreciate this poem, which describes the night view and feelings of Fengqiao. Since Ouyang Xiu said this poem? Is it not midnight? After that, there were many discussions. In fact, it is a fact that Hanshan Temple rings the bell at midnight, and it remains so until Huasong. Sun Songyong's poem "Crossing the Qiao Feng Temple": A white head returns to a dream, and a green hill does not change its old appearance. The moon sets at the temple near the bridge, and the pillow still smells midnight. ? You can prove it. Zhang Ji is probably different from ringing the bell at midnight, so there is? Midnight bell? In a word. What do people think today? Martial arts? Is there one on the west side of Hanshan Temple? Wutishan? , don't mean? Crows crow. ? Sleep? Is it south of Hanshan Temple? Sleepy mountain? , don't mean? Sad and sleepless? . As we all know? Wutishan? With what? Sleepy mountain? It was named after Zhang Jishi. Sun? Five-body Yueluqiao Temple? In the sentence? Martial arts? , that is, obviously refers to? Wutishan? .