Source: Xijiangyue who walks along Huangsha Road at night-Song: Xin Qiji
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.
The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.
In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
The bright moonlight swept the branches, scaring the magpies away from them, and the cool evening breeze seemed to hear cicadas chirping in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, there were waves of frogs' cries in my ears, as if discussing that this year is a bumper harvest year. The sky is cloudy and starry, flickering, and there is a light rain in front of the mountain. The old thatched cottage is still next to the Woods of the earth temple. When the road turns the source of the stream, it suddenly appears in front of you.
Extended data
1, the creative background of Xijiang Moon walking along Huangsha Road at night
In A.D.118/year (the eighth year of Xichun in Song Xiaozong), Xin Qiji was dismissed as a traitor and returned to Shangrao to live with the lake, where he lived for nearly fifteen years. During this period, although he also had a short official experience, most of him lived in Shangrao and left many poems. This word was written when passing Huangshaling Road in Shangrao, Jiangxi Province in the Middle Ages.
2. Appreciation of Xijiang moonlit stroll along Huangsha Road
Although the poet is familiar with the path on the Huangsha Road, he always forgets to cross the "outer sky" and the "front of the mountain", because he is obsessed with the sound of frogs pouring out the joy of the good years in front of him, and even the Maodian near the forest near the Shemiao is unaware of it.
The former's "turning the road" and the latter's "suddenly enlightened" not only show the poet's sudden enlightenment and the joy of being close to his old house, but also express his ecstasy because he was immersed in the fragrance of rice flowers and even forgot the distance of the road. The two complement each other, which reflects the author's profound artistic foundation and is intriguing.