The ancient poem "Summer quatrains"

Li Qingzhao's poem, which is straight and dignified, penetrates people's minds and points to people's spine. The following is the ancient poem "Summer quatrains" compiled by me. Welcome to refer to it!

The summer quatrains is written by Li Qingzhao, a writer in the Song Dynasty. The whole poem is as follows:

Life is a hero, and death is a hero.

so far, I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

Foreword

Li Qingzhao's poems satirize the escapism of the Southern Song Dynasty imperial court by borrowing the historical story of Xiang Yu, the overlord of the western Chu Dynasty, who refused to drag out an ignoble existence after his failure, and committed suicide in Wujiang River, and expressed his hope for the war of resistance and the restoration of his native land. The sentence "Life is a hero, death is a hero" is especially sonorous.

Translation

People living in this world should be heroes in life! Even if you are dead, you should be a hero among ghosts! I still miss Xiang Yu when Chu and Han fought for hegemony. Even if I committed suicide in Wujiang, I wouldn't escape from Jiangdong.

Appreciate

Li Qingzhao's poem, which is straight and dignified, penetrating people's minds and pointing to people's spine. "Life is a hero, death is a hero" This is not a delicate combination of words, not a few words. Cleverly polished; It is a concise essence, a bearing of boldness of vision and a fearless attitude towards life. That kind of awe-inspiring character, awe-inspiring righteousness, fills the space between heaven and earth, and makes ghosts and gods change color in vain. The place where "as" is "as", a woman! Delicate and boneless hands, delicate and weak body, soft interpretation, wrapped around fingers and heart, sad and touching, delicate and touching beyond measure. Through her consistent writing style, she is well-known as the "Sect of Gracefulness" in the literary world. When the strength of the pen tip protrudes and the strength of the pen tip appears, how many people in the world can match this strength and momentum?

"I miss Xiang Yu so far and refuse to cross Jiangdong." The poetess remembered the fierce Chu tyrant named Xiang Yu, followed the spirit and integrity of Xiang Yu, and hated the current politics of the Song Dynasty when those in power stole peace. They all say take a step back and broaden the horizon. Just a river away, it is the boundary between life and death, but only one thought is the difference between life and death. Xiang Yu, in order to be worthy of the hero's honor, was innocent of being a seven-foot man, innocent of being entrusted by his elders in Jiangdong, and paid for his death. "No"! Not "can't", not "don't want to", not "don't want to", not "don't go". A "no" pen to charm, better than uncanny workmanship, higher than heaven and earth. A heroic spirit of "killing without humiliation" and "dying without fear without humiliation" permeated the paper and penetrated the back of the paper, which was amazing without any words.

This poem is high-pitched and clearly puts forward the value orientation of life: people should be heroes among people and make contributions to the country when they are alive; Even if you die, you have to die for your country and become a hero among ghosts. Patriotic passion, beyond words, was really inspiring at that time. The rulers of the Southern Song Dynasty, regardless of the lives of the people, only cared about their own escape; Abandon the rivers and mountains of the Central Plains and drag out an ignoble existence. Therefore, the poet remembered Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu broke through to Wujiang, and the director of Wujiang Pavilion advised him to cross the river quickly and return to Jiangdong to rally. Xiang Yu felt ashamed to see his elders in Jiangdong, so he turned around and fought hard, killing hundreds of enemy soldiers and then committing suicide. The poet lashed out at the shameless behavior of the ruling party in the Southern Song Dynasty, and used the ancient times to satirize the present, which was awe-inspiring. The whole poem is only twenty words, and three allusions are used in succession, but there is no harm in piling it up, because it is all the poet's voice. Hit the floor's poems, so generous and vigorous, are written by women, which is really overwhelming.