Some people say, "If the feudal history of China for more than 2,000 years is a drama with ups and downs, then the Tang Dynasty will be the climax of this drama." . When I was a child, I was convinced of the splendor of the Tang Dynasty. Now in my prime, I have witnessed the hidden love behind the Tang Dynasty and the loneliness behind the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.
A young monk, a young monk who accidentally bumped into Master Han Yu's vision, who is it? What is the number of variations from prosperity to decline in the Tang Dynasty? "Two words for three years, a song with two tears." Jia Dao, a nameless man, was the last master of elegy in the 9th century. Where does he collect his love?
Isn't it the will of the Buddha to "walk the tree at the bottom of the pool alone"? Childhood friends are far away, and he counts the beads over and over again. "It is better to go home", and the Buddha shines in the middle Tang Dynasty. ...
Old age, old age ... Li Shangyin, with painstaking poems, crossed layers of fallen leaves in Leng Yun and began his bitter and bitter love with the late Tang Dynasty. This talented person in Hanoi has enough charm but cannot be romantic. Looking at Chang' an in the west, the soul is thousands of miles away. "Our Times" In the living room of Jingyuan, he sat in danger and was in heaven, and his heart was full of truth and illusion. Photo: Once, a great lady favored a poor young man from behind the screen. Once, a fairy queen brought a bride pad to make a prince comfortable, and then disappeared. It's a pity that Chang 'an is still a beautiful dream. Chang 'an, Chang 'an! But it can't be stable for long! He had to be squeezed out of the imperial city again and again. ...
"Pengshan and Wan Li don't have many roads. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -bring me what she said! " The earliest spring silkworm in China is inextricably linked with Qianshan. His wife died in the drift from place to place The wind and waves are sinister, and you can't get happiness in your life. The moon leans against the west wing, and the musk is slight. Wandering for half a century is only a past life; Watch your life by the candle in the west window. This life is a golden harp, crying in a cold corner.
"This moment should have lasted forever, but it was in vain at that time." The hardships of the late Tang Dynasty doomed Nan Li's secret love to be fragrant and vicissitudes. ...
"Wrong, wrong!" A frustrated adjutant named Du Mu said to himself. "Richness, riding a crane to Yangzhou", he packed his books and fled Chang 'an. Since then, Chang 'an has lost a master of strategic planning, while Yangzhou has gained a romantic talent. Qin Lou Chu Guan echoed his voice everywhere: "Affection is always ruthless, and only when you feel respect can you laugh." The surface of happiness hides sadness that goes deep into the bone marrow. On an autumn night when the night was as cold as water, he realized that the late Tang Dynasty was an unfathomable water, and love was doomed to be banished and lonely forever.
Loneliness is a groan from the heart. The more bitter the exile, the more fragrant the flowers of China's traditional humanities.
What do you praise, our Tang Dynasty! You suppress the loneliness behind the prosperity, and how many people can understand? But you, accompanied by the cool breeze and bright moon, conjured up a poem! And you, however, conjured up a poem reflecting the sun, the moon and the stars!
Dream back to Datang, my Chinese dream, our Chinese dream!