A poem about the wonderful jade in A Dream of Red Mansions

1. What poems did Miaoyu say in A Dream of Red Mansions? Miao Yu's poem in A Dream of Red Mansions says: If you want to be clean, you may not be rich in gold and jade, but you will eventually get stuck in the mud. Your temperament is as beautiful as an orchid, and your talent is more fragrant than a fairy.

Loneliness is human nature, and everyone is rare. Your way is to spit out the meat and see the continuation of the front edge as vulgar; But I don't know that the more jealous good people are, the cleaner the world will be.

Alas, the people in the ancient temple of Deng Qing are getting old and lonely, and the pink building is full of spring! Finally, it is dirty and against one's will; In that way, the flawless white jade was stuck in the mud; Why bother? On a Mid-Autumn Festival night, the prince and grandson sighed for missing the wonderful jade in the Grand View Garden. Jinding sells incense, and jade pots are fat and greasy. The flute makes the woman cry and the servant girl warm. A phoenix hangs on the empty account, and the screen is covered with colorful flowers. Thick moss is more slippery, but it is difficult for frost to touch bamboo. You are still wandering in the swamp, but you have climbed the lonely calendar. Shiquan doesn't know its origin. The bell of Cui Si Temple rings, and the chickens in Daoxiang Village are singing. There is joy and sorrow, and there is no sorrow. Very annoying. Love only sends itself, to whom does elegance tell. Make tea and talk about it in more detail. A Dream of Red Mansions, the first classical Four Great Classical Novels in China, is a novel written by Cao Xueqin [1], also known as The Story of the Stone. This book is divided into two versions: 120 "Cost" and 80 "Fat Book".

The first 80 chapters of the new version of A Dream of Red Mansions are collected according to the fat version, and the last 40 chapters are collected according to the process version, with the signature "Cao Xueqin, anonymous continuation, Cheng Weiyuan, finishing" [2]. The author of the last 40 chapters is still controversial.

The novel takes the rise and fall of Jia, Shi, Wang and Xue as the background, the family affairs of Jia's family and the leisure of boudoir as the main line, and the love and marriage stories of Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai as the main line, depicting the beauty of humanity and tragedy of lovers centered on Jia Baoyu and Jinling Twelve Chai. Through family tragedy, daughter tragedy and the protagonist's life tragedy, the end-time crisis of feudalism is revealed [3].

Miaoyu, one of the twelve women in Jinling in A Dream of Red Mansions, is from Suzhou, a layman with hair and practice. Once a young lady of an official family, she became a nun in Pan Xiang of Xuanmu Temple since childhood.

Jiafu built the Grand View Garden, and Miaoyu stayed in the Jade Hall. In front of the grandmother and Mrs. Wang, she is calm and supercilious; During her stay in the Grand View Garden, she forged friendship with Baoyu, Daiyu, Baochai, Xiangyun, Xichun and Xing Xiuyan. She is beautiful, intelligent and noble-minded, but she is hated by others, which is unbearable for the world; She is a Buddhist disciple, but she loves Zhuangzi greatly in literature, and her feelings are unclean and empty; She is brilliant and tasteful. She tasted tea in Cuian, portrayed her exquisite tea art, wrote poems on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and portrayed her as a "fairy in a red chamber".

Baoyu lost his psychic Baoyu and asked Miaoyu to help her. Grandmother Jia was critically ill, and Miaoyu came to visit the sick uninvited.

On the second day after the funeral of Grandmother Jia, Miaoyu was robbed by thieves, and Baoyu sighed sadly. Later, it was rumoured in Jiafu that she was killed at the seaside.

2. Collect the poems of Miaoyu in a Dream of Red Mansions. If you want to be clean, the clouds may not be empty.

Poor Xiaoyu finally got stuck in the mud.

【 the world is cold 】

Temperament is as beautiful as orchid, and talent is rich in fairy. Loneliness is human nature, and everyone is rare.

Your way is to spit out the meat and see the continuation of the front edge as vulgar; But I don't know that the more jealous good people are,

It's a shame to lead an honest and clean life. Alas, the people in the ancient temple of Deng Qing will become old and lonely.

Red pink vermilion floor spring color diaphragm! Finally, it is dirty and against one's will;

In that way, the flawless white jade was stuck in the mud; Why, the prince sighed.

Miaoyu Zhong You Autumn Night Grand View Garden Impromptu Couplet 35 Rhymes

The seal sells the golden tripod, and the fat ice is greasy with the jade pot.

Xiao increases women's crying, and money waits on children.

Empty account hanging style, idle screen hidden color for their honeymoon.

Exposed thick moss is smoother, and frost is heavy and bamboo is hard to touch.

You're still wandering in the swamp. You're still where you are.

Strange stones and ghosts hit the wall, while wooden monsters crouch.

(Be sure to be good) Light passes through, light passes through.

There are thousands of birds in the forest and an ape in the valley.

How to forget the familiar road, the spring knows the source.

Zhongming Cui Yi Temple, Daoxiang Village chickens sing.

Happy is happy, sad is sad, why?

Love only sends itself, to whom does elegance speak?

The tea maker talked about it in more detail.

3. What poems did Miaoyu say in A Dream of Red Mansions? A dream of red mansions poem wonderful jade said:

To be clean is not necessarily empty.

Poor Xiaoyu finally got stuck in the mud.

【 the world is cold 】

Temperament is as beautiful as orchid, and talent is rich in fairy. Loneliness is human nature, and everyone is rare.

Your way is to spit out the meat and see the continuation of the front edge as vulgar; But I don't know that the more jealous good people are,

It's a shame to lead an honest and clean life. Alas, the people in the ancient temple of Deng Qing will become old and lonely.

Red pink vermilion floor spring color diaphragm! Finally, it is dirty and against one's will;

In that way, the flawless white jade was stuck in the mud; Why, the prince sighed.

Miaoyu Zhong You Autumn Night Grand View Garden Impromptu Couplet 35 Rhymes

The seal sells the golden tripod, and the fat ice is greasy with jade pots. The flute makes women cry, and money serves their children warmly.

An empty account hangs a phoenix, and the screen hides the color. Thick moss is smoother, and frost is heavier than bamboo.

You are still wandering in the swamp, but you are still on the lonely calendar.

You can see the morning dew when the sun shines through. There are thousands of birds in the forest and an ape in the valley.

How to forget the familiar path? The spring knows its source. The bell of Cui Si Temple rings, and the chickens in Daoxiang Village are singing.

There are joys and sorrows. If you don't worry, you won't worry. You can only give yourself your love, but who can you talk to?

The tea maker talked about it in more detail.

A Dream of Red Mansions, the first classical Four Great Classical Novels in China, is a chapter-by-chapter novel written by Cao Xueqin in Qing Dynasty [1], also known as The Story of the Stone and Jinyuyuan. This book is divided into two editions: 120 Cheng Ben and 80 Fat Ben.

The first 80 copies of the new version of A Dream of Red Mansions were collected according to the fat version, and the last 40 copies were collected according to the process version, with the signature "Cao Xueqin, anonymous continuation, Cheng Weiyuan, finishing" [2]. The author of the last 40 chapters is still controversial.

The novel takes the rise and fall of Jia, Shi, Wang and Xue as the background, the family affairs of Jia's family and the leisure of boudoir as the main line, and the love and marriage stories of Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai as the main line, depicting the beauty of humanity and tragedy of lovers centered on Jia Baoyu and Jinling Twelve Chai. Through family tragedy, daughter tragedy and the protagonist's life tragedy, the end-time crisis of feudalism is revealed [3].

Miaoyu, one of the twelve women in Jinling in A Dream of Red Mansions, is from Suzhou, a layman with hair and practice. Once a young lady of an official family, she became a nun in Pan Xiang of Xuanmu Temple since childhood. Jiafu built the Grand View Garden, and Miaoyu stayed in the Jade Hall. In front of the grandmother and Mrs. Wang, she is calm and supercilious; During her stay in the Grand View Garden, she forged friendship with Baoyu, Daiyu, Baochai, Xiangyun, Xichun and Xing Xiuyan. She is beautiful, intelligent and noble-minded, but she is hated by others, which is unbearable for the world; She is a Buddhist disciple, but she loves Zhuangzi greatly in literature, and her feelings are unclean and empty; She is brilliant and tasteful. She tasted tea in Cuian, portrayed her exquisite tea art, wrote poems on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and portrayed her as a "fairy in a red chamber". Baoyu lost his psychic Baoyu and asked Miaoyu to help her. Grandmother Jia was critically ill, and Miaoyu came to visit the sick uninvited. On the second day after the funeral of Grandmother Jia, Miaoyu was robbed by thieves, and Baoyu sighed sadly. Later, it was rumoured in Jiafu that she was killed at the seaside.

4. All the poems of Miao Yuyin in a Dream of Red Mansions: Youth Travel.

Oh, Amitabha! I mean, Zen has no end.

Stop sighing and moaning and let me ring the monastery bell.

I can make your mind clear without competing with the world.

Listen to my chanting!

In poetry notes, the immortal feats of copying classics and chanting Buddha are recorded.

Traveling around the world is like a dragon, and life is impermanent.

Sanskrit scriptures are presented as gifts, and guests are served with tea to explore the poetic style.

Ritual and Zen are all devoted to Buddhism, but it is a pity that the world is beautiful and hard to sell.

Tsing Yi is like a rainbow, and Taihu Lake sails in the west.

One mountain is far away, and one mountain meets the other. Longcui Temple is in Luxi.

Jade people are as thick as flowers, lotus stands are as quiet as mirrors, and the gentle extension of the western hills can help Dai Feng;

A pot of old gentleman knows each other, and then Suo Hongmei knows your merits, and the lights are bright and the jade lotus is hazy.

Wu Ge's Su Ci has a Buddhist style, with different meanings and exquisite Sanskrit recitation.

Sometimes exploring the soul path, lotus Zen does not envy the spring red dress.

The flute is full of Zen, and the lotus pond is full of wind and rain.

The fallen leaves beat the lotus leaves, and the willow smoke is like the moon.

After ten years of death, I left my parents and brothers, and I have never heard of my nostalgia for Gusu.

Who has followed its southeast and northwest?

Xiaoxiang Yinger Xiang Tao Nong, Wu Heng Yuan Ke, Xiuyan Wu Nong,

Brother Yu knocks at Xun Mei's door and asks questions from his best friend.

Drink tea, play the piano, play chess,

Chimonanthus praecox covered the snow altar, and Du Lisu wrote Buddhist scriptures.

Hokkekyo carved green and heavy, and his heart was strong for 360 days.

Strange and clean language is wrong.

Dai Yun sang the cold crane and continued her amazing poem. Acacia visited the concave crystal hall.

Tea reviews are in twos and threes, and black and white chess are dominant.

Young people should stop talking about my cleanliness and carelessness, and the breeze will report the flowers.

To the west, go to the fragrant mountain peak, the red maple, and the chrysanthemum yellow cover the window.

The classics in buddhist nun are being read.

I hold the symphonic piano in my hand and adjust the rhyme.

Singing horns and palaces means the end of singing.

Sandalwood wind blowing in the lecture hall, looking up at the clouds, Shu Yun was empty.

Cook green lanterns, red tea and a cup of tea when you come back, which is full of fragrance.

The spirit is smooth and leisurely, and earthly dreams are far away from the troubled brain.

When the pestle bell rang, Dong 'an Temple got up to serve China.

Ah! The girl's lotus meditation fills her heart and dispels doubts and troubles.

There is no manjusri in the world of mortals, which means that in my world consciousness,

Even if lotus meditation is not accepted, the afterlife is also a Buddhist thing.

Miao: Zen book

I read the essays of the last generation of Zen masters and wrote the calligraphy of Lotus Zen De.

The ancestors were different, and the master Liantai explained Zen.

The Zen master, who has a heart in mind, realized Brahma's principle, and he longed for the teacher to go to the Lotus Garden.

Books like Sanskrit narrative are better than reading stone inscriptions.

I finished reading it with great enthusiasm, and I intend to write a book with my wrist.

Don't take law as wisdom, thought is truth.

The reason for Zen is determined, and Fahua is exhausted by the original god.

Drawing lessons from the literary heart of predecessors, the heart of books is called style view.

Study hard, work hard, have a calm mind, not afraid of getting sick, and have a stable mind.

Buddhist nun is quiet and carefree, with his pen waving from side to side.

The next stroke of ink bamboo is called writing, and the light pen and ink show the spirit.

There are countless paintings and calligraphy works of Lotus Zen in ancient and modern times, and Buddhists travel to the sea.

Flowers are sincerely provided every day, and grandparents praise poems and recite them.

Experience grandfatherhood with an open mind and mind Gao Xiuzhi.

The spirit of Qi Zhuang was decided by Su Su, and his pen and ink were graceful and restrained.

The words of pen heart, the words of book and paper, the heart of lotus scenery.

Flying down with a basket of flowers, my heart is full of breeze.

Qingluan and Zifeng both escaped and flew directly into the sky, flapping their wings.

Clean up all evil in the world, and lotus leaves are fragrant all over the world.

I can clearly see your graceful demeanour by flying my eyes.

It's hard to see the sky, but it's quiet. What is the bright moon in the dream like?

The clouds are hidden, and God's will is amorphous.

There are thousands of States, and sooner or later the rain turns blue.

Poetry has existed since ancient times, and Zen people are sober.

Teachers practice Buddhism freely, and they study and practice my body carefully.

Three hundred and sixty lotus flowers will bloom into feathers and stars tomorrow.

Today, I copied my ancestors' records, and the auspicious musician of Hualien Honey slept soundly.

5. Comment on the poem "Mourning for Qingfenglan-Miaoyu" that I wrote for Miaoyu in the Red Chamber.

Phoenix can't be invited, so it's jade and Qiong Yao. Idle pavilions do not ask questions, but dream of catching the moon. Ever since I lived in Tianshan Mountain, I have been red all night.

Liao, braved the tea rain. Half a glass of cold wine is weak, and one glass is old. There are two places to see when there are flowers. Who is smiling at him tonight?

Qing Qing, Fan Long, born ten years ago?

YunYunYun, who do you listen to and who do you know at this time?

Cold and cold, dusty, and so on?

A plum flower has no tears, can a flying flower stop outside the threshold? Knock off rouge and stop fine lines. Speak with fear and argue.

Empty fireworks, I don't know where spring is, how many places are there? Is the castle slow and the opportunity is poetry? The punch line is empty and deep.

I'm afraid of wearing skirts. People are still covered by plum blossoms, and the flowers in the house are hidden. Folding plums helps to bring a storm; Looking at the snow, the clouds are dim in the morning.

Hermit visits Fangzhen, musk is clear; Not far from the rainforest, the grass is secluded in the ancient pavilion.

Sigh this life, January is old and half cold, I wonder if I am confused?

May the afterlife last for two days, even if it is a bell in the threshold!

Ice and snow are cold, but I want to be ecstatic! However, poetry waits for no man, Yu Sheng!

Really really really!

Miaoyu is one of Cao Xueqin's cherished figures. Although she only appeared twice in the first 80 times, and was the only woman among the twelve women in Jinling who had no relationship or marriage with the four major families, she ranked sixth, ahead of the "pink hero" Wang Xifeng. She loves reading Zhuangzi's articles and thinks she is a freak, which shows that she is not interested in politics and power. He also sees through society, secularism and fame and fortune; She is a loner, living on the edge voluntarily and enjoying loneliness. But because she can achieve harmony with the sky, the universe and nature, she feels that she is very dignified and valuable, and can't be despised or feared.

These are my feelings about Miaoyu.

I think your poems are good, but I don't know how to comment on them.

6. Comment on the poem I wrote for Miaoyu in "The Red Chamber" to mourn Qingfenglan-Miaoyu is a beautiful jade, but she can't be invited.

Idle pavilions do not ask questions, but dream of catching the moon. Ever since I lived in Tianshan Mountain, I have been red all night.

Liao, braved the tea rain. Half a glass of cold wine is weak, and one glass is old.

There are two places to see when there are flowers. Who is smiling at him tonight? Qing Qing, Fan Long, born ten years ago? YunYunYun, who do you listen to and who do you know at this time? Cold and cold, dusty, and so on? A plum flower has no tears, can a flying flower stop outside the threshold? Knock off rouge and stop fine lines. Speak with fear and argue.

Empty fireworks, I don't know where spring is, how many places are there? Is the castle slow and the opportunity is poetry? The punch line is empty and deep. I'm afraid of wearing skirts.

People are still covered by plum blossoms, and the flowers in the house are hidden. Folding plums helps to bring a storm; Looking at the snow, the clouds are dim in the morning.

Hermit visits Fangzhen, musk is clear; Not far from the rainforest, the grass is secluded in the ancient pavilion. Sigh this life, January is old and half cold, I wonder if I am confused? May the afterlife last for two days, even if it is a bell in the threshold! Ice and snow are cold, but I want to be ecstatic! However, poetry waits for no man, Yu Sheng! Really really really! Miaoyu is one of Cao Xueqin's cherished figures.

Although she only appeared twice in the first 80 times, and was the only woman among the twelve women in Jinling who had no relationship or marriage with the four major families, she ranked sixth, ahead of the "pink hero" Wang Xifeng. She loves reading Zhuangzi's articles and thinks she is a freak, which shows that she is not interested in politics and power. He also sees through society, secularism and fame and fortune; She is a loner, living on the edge voluntarily and enjoying loneliness.

But because she can achieve harmony with the sky, the universe and nature, she feels that she is very dignified and valuable, and can't be despised or feared. These are my feelings about Miaoyu. I think your poems are good, but I don't know how to comment on them.

As for the wonderful jade in A Dream of Red Mansions, both Daiyu and Baochai know that she doesn't like to talk much.

She likes Baoyu, but she dare not confess, nor can she confess; She is clever, but she doesn't want to show it. In fact, she is not only a poet (supplementing the Mid-Autumn Night Grand View Garden written by Daiyu and Xiangyun) but also knows the melody (listening to Daiyu playing the piano worries that "it won't last long"). In the official book Twelve Women in Jinling, Miaoyu ranks sixth, ahead of Wang Xifeng, and is the only woman who has neither the pedigree of Jia, Shi, Wang and Xue, nor has she married any of these four families as a wife.

In the authentic Dream of Red Mansions that can be seen now (in most cases, the first symbol is The Story of the Stone), Miao Yu's "true story" is only 41 times 1000 words-according to Geng's word-for-word calculation, it is 1325 words; There seems to be no difference in the number of words in this passage in the existing manuscripts, and there are few different texts-although she appeared again in the seventy-sixth chapter, the protagonists in that plot are Lin Daiyu and Shi Xiangyun, which can only be regarded as her "biography". The rest of the words related to her belong to the "dark field", and the vague description "I suddenly saw the Buddhist temple around the mountain, and I was busy ... burning incense and worshiping Buddha ... and giving you and Ni Nv extra benefits and general kindness" is also included, and it is four times more unified.

Miaoyu's true story 1325, Miaoyu's character is mainly reflected by ten "lines", * * * * 32 1 word. Among them, Daiyu asked her, "Is this also the rain of the old year?" She sneered: "You are a layman, you can't even taste water.

Five years ago, I lived in a temple and announced the tomb. I collected plum blossom snow. * * * got a jar of flowers, with a blue face, which I have been reluctant to eat. It was buried in the ground and only opened this summer. I've only eaten once, and this is the second time.

Why can't you taste it? The rain next year is so frivolous, how to eat! "Don't need too much analysis, readers try to read these words twice, and an eccentric character is already in sight. I spoke to Wang Meng on the phone the other day and he asked me what I was doing. I said I was writing a novel about A Dream of Red Mansions, The Death of a Wonderful Jade.

He bluntly told his intuition: "I hate Miaoyu." I think Cao Xueqin will be very proud if he can hear such a test.

He only uses 1325 Chinese characters, which can make readers pay something emotionally. In fact, in the original version of A Dream of Red Mansions, that is, the first 80 copies of Zhi Pi, Cao Xueqin has expressed Miao Yu's personality tragedy through other characters in the book.

Once for the fiftieth time, Li Wan announced: "I hate Miaoyu, so I ignored her." Once it was sixty-three, Xing Xiuyan, who had been a neighbor of Miaoyu for ten years, claimed to be poor friends and half a teacher. Although she provided some information about the origin and thoughts of Miaoyu, she also criticized her for "unconventional", "Monks are not monks, vulgar, women are not women, men are not men" and "what is the truth".

However, many readers don't like Miaoyu, which is influenced by Gao E's sequel. According to Gao E's thinking, Miaoyu is a "prude".

As early as the Qing Dynasty, Yu Rui and other critics thought that Gao Xu had violated Cao Xueqin's original intention. He pointed out in "Window of Idle Pen and Jujube": "Forty times ... Miaoyu was possessed, and the ghost of Xiaoxiang Pavilion cried, which ruined the scenery." Today, Mr. Zhou even pointed out: "Miaoyu is the most important and peculiar woman with mixed feelings of sadness and indignation ... a girl who is too noble and noble (although a little too vulgar) and refuses to compromise at all." I am afraid that her evaluation should rank first in the book. "

(See the true story of A Dream of Red Mansions) I think Mr. Zhou's point of view is right, because in the fifth poem "I can't bear the world" about Miaoyu, it is clearly written that she is "better in temperament and more talented than a fairy", but her ending is: "In the end, it is still against her will; Just like that time, the flawless white jade was trapped by mud. The "dust" here means "secular" rather than "prostitute door", and the "dirty" here should be pronounced as k m 4 ng z m 4 ng, which means unyielding; If Cao Xueqin's original works still exist after the 1980s, some of them will echo the forty-first chapter, but balance the "impression" of Miaoyu, so there will be no more "misunderstanding" of Miaoyu. Here, I don't want to discuss the right and wrong of "hating jade" and "respecting jade".

What I want to emphasize is that Cao Xueqin used only 1325 Chinese characters in his 41st Biography of Wonderful Jade, and jumped out of a flesh-and-blood image, leaving readers with such a broad imagination space in the relationship between characters, suspense setting and fate ending, so that not only "different people have different views, but also the hated people have their own views". This kind of writing is really amazing! At present, many contemporary writers in China, especially the younger generation, talk about the influence of their own creation, including Joyce, Kafka, Faulkner, Marquez, Borges and Nabokov. This is not only a true situation, but also reflects that the nutritional sources of China's contemporary literature creation are becoming more and more abundant after the reform and opening up.

But I think Cao Xueqin's writing style should be the first choice of our nutrition source. After all, we write in the same code as Cao Xueqin-square characters. The works of westerners read by the above-mentioned "trustworthy people" are generally translated into square Chinese characters as "code recombination" The so-called "deeply inspired" is actually inspired by China's translator style.

Who of us, descendants of Cao Xueqin, can make an artistic image jump out of life for ten times without using a character image of 1500 square, which arouses readers' strong emotional reaction and curiosity about the development of the character's destiny? "Returning to Cao Xueqin", or "starting from Cao Xueqin again", can at least be the pursuit of some contemporary writers in China. The mystery of Miaoyu Miaoyu ranks sixth in the Twelve Women in Jinling (page 5) written by "Unfortunate Division" in Taixu Dreamland. Of the twelve poems in A Dream of Red Mansions, the song "It's hard to tolerate the world" implied by her fate still ranks sixth after the songs involving Daiyu, Baochai, Yuan Chun, Tanchun and Xiangyun, which is very puzzling.

Of the twelve women in Jinling, only she does not belong to Jia, Shi, Wang and Xue, and is neither Li Wanhe's lineage nor Li Wanhe's marriage.