One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
There are many poems about Lantern Festival since ancient times, but Xin Qiji's poem can be said to rank first. This word begins with the colorful and lively scene of the Lantern Festival, which reflects an aloof and indifferent female image different from the golden powder, and entrusts the author's aloof and arrogant character who is unwilling to go along with the secular after political frustration. Wang Guowei believes that the realm of this word is the third and highest realm. The realm of ci has completely surpassed the realm of literature and reached the realm of Zen.
2. Ouyang Xiu's "Life Inspector Yuan" Last year, the flower market was full of lights. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes. During the Lantern Festival, men and women in ancient times were free to travel, which provided opportunities for unmarried men and women to get to know each other. Therefore, many love stories will take place on the Lantern Festival. This first word is to write the date of the Lantern Festival from a woman's perspective, and its content is similar to Cui Hu's masterpiece "South Village of Capital": "Last year today, at this gate, peach blossoms set each other off. Where is the face going? Peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze, which has the same effect. "3, Liu Chenweng's" Willow Branch Chun Qing "iron horse felt, yinhua tears, spring city sorrow. Playing the flute, playing drums in the street, not singing. That's as good as sitting alone. Miss the old country, miss the high platform and miss the bright moon. The scenery under the mountain, the years in the mountain, and the mood at sea.
This word was written in 1277, when Lin 'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, was captured, and Liu Chenweng took part in the anti-Yuan struggle and took refuge in Luling Mountain. This year's Lantern Festival, Liu Chenweng coined this word to express his yearning for the motherland and hatred for national subjugation.