The pear blossoms are pale white, the willows are deep green, and catkins fly all over the city.
Melancholy, a tree with snow in the east column, how clear life can be seen!
Just twenty-eight words, but it has become an eternal masterpiece! The reason is that the author's soul has been deeply touched before writing. In other words, Su Zi's life meets the life of the entire nature unexpectedly.
A pear blossom in Donglan is just a small individual in nature, and Su Zi’s feeling when looking at the pear blossom is only a momentary touch; but the two are not just isolated individuals and superficial layers. A superficial, temporary feeling. "Pear blossoms are pale white", "willows are dark green" and "catkins are flying" let people see a scene of spring, and "the city is full of flowers" tells the news of the whole nature in one sentence.
The depth of spring means the end of spring, and the peak means decline. Therefore, traditional literati have a deep attachment and lamentation for spring. There are many poems about cherishing spring, and there are many good ones, and naturally there are also bad ones. Su Zi Xichun, with the collision of "life" and "spring", has a deep understanding of life - life is like a fleeting moment, fleeting!
The question is: why does the author have such an understanding of life, and what is the connotation of this understanding.
Critics of Su Shi's poems like to interpret the sadness and melancholy revealed in Su Shi's poems as "relegated" (or "relegated"), that is, "frustrated in officialdom and ill-fated career." Did Su Shi feel frustrated with his officialdom when he released the poem before the "Wutai Poetry Case"? The author thinks: the answer is yes. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou" contains the sentence "Chijie Yunzhong, when will Feng Tang be sent?" This sentence quotes the allusion that Emperor Wenwen of the Han Dynasty sent Feng Tang Chijie to Yunzhong and re-appointed Wei Shang as the governor of Yunzhong County to express his hope. The mood of being re-employed by the imperial court as soon as possible was replaced by the vernacular, that is, "When will the imperial court send a messenger to announce that I will be re-employed again?" In Su Shi, the officialdom's frustration can be seen. The poem "Pear Blossoms in Donglan" was written during Su Shi's exile in Xuzhou, shortly after he left Mizhou. At this time, he was already over 40 years old and called himself "Old Man". Naturally, he had hidden worries about his career and life. Thus lamenting that time waits for no one and life is short.
In fact, it is very dangerous, very intolerant and shallow to just interpret Su Shi's sentimentality and melancholy, or even his understanding of life, as "frustrated in officialdom and ill-fated official career" - It is easy for people to mistakenly think that Su Shi is a "luxury beetle" who only pursues high status. The three literary geniuses of the Shenzong Dynasty of the Song Dynasty—Wang Anshi, Sima Guang, and Su Shi—had a common characteristic, that is, they "didn't pay much attention to their official positions but paid special attention to their achievements." Wang Anshi made great achievements in local office in his early years and became famous, but he refused promotions from his superiors many times; Sima Guang asked himself to be sent abroad during Wang Anshi's tenure as prime minister, and spent most of his energy on compiling "Zi Zhi Tong Jian"; Su Shi Like Sima Guang, he strongly opposed the new law and eventually asked to be sent to other places. He successively served in Hangzhou, Mi, Xu, Hu and other states. Su Shi benefited every place he went to when he was a local official, and he did not necessarily have the idea that he could realize his ambitions only by serving in the central government. He built water conservancy projects in Hangzhou; he hunted Huang to fight drought and arrested bandits in Mizhou; he fought floods and provided disaster relief in Xuzhou without any complaints or negative actions. It can be seen that Su Shi's ambition as an official was based on his achievements, not his position.
If you are over 40 years old and have not yet accomplished your achievements, you will have hidden worries about the value of your life, and the most direct and easiest thing to provoke the string of the value of your life is "time".
Su Zi saw a pear blossom in Donglan and composed a poem called "Pear Blossom in Donglan". The poem was so infectious and shocking because Su Zi used his life to write poetry. The touching is based on the whole life; and the pear blossom is not just a simple individual, she uses the whole spring and the whole nature as the background, and is the manifestation of the whole background.
Su Zi saw a pear blossom in the east column and suddenly met his life
He longed for the ancients and the quiet and comfortable woman in ancient poems. In early summer, there is always the sound of birds singing in the distance, which is high and low at times, disturbing people's hearts in this rough time of hot wind, cold rain. Three sticks of agarwood have been piled up, and the Yaoqin is placed on the table. The woman, with her black hair pulled down low, is lying on the couch with her clothes half-draped. Holding her head with one hand, and hanging her hand casually, she looked closely at her "...the lotus root silk is light in autumn color. The hair is unevenly cut, and the temples are fragrant red. The jade hairpin is winding on the head." The book is half-covered, as if sleeping but not asleep. There is a Begonia with white stamens in front of the hall. When the breeze blows, the moist fragrance sways slightly and blows towards my face. The woman frowned slightly, "Only the water running in front of the building should miss me and stare at me all day long. Where I stare, from now on, there will be a new sorrow." The good wind and water in front of you, the beautiful trees and the fragrance of flowers in front of the hall all arouse the woman's emotional murmur.
Sentimentality and resentment have always been the main theme of ancient Chinese poetry. From the willows leaning on each other, the rain and snow falling, to the thick earth and high sky, and the crazy men and women complaining, all of them are beautiful and downright sentimental. "After washing up, I lean on the Wangjiang Tower alone. I can't see the thousands of sails that have passed by. The slanting light is flowing and the water is long. I am heartbroken by Bai Pingzhou." "Wangjiangnan" by Wen Tingjun is one of my favorite short poems. It's hard to miss a woman. , that kind of sweetheart's longing to return, from the word "hope" to "not a thousand sails", from hope to disappointment, in the end, how can the faintly born sentence "the slanting light pulses and the water is long" not make people feel tender. An inch of break, a thousand turns?
Often, with a cup of tea and a book in hand, you will unknowingly immerse yourself in ancient poetry, just like walking with the ancients. Look at that cool autumn night, when the moon was full, she "lightly undressed her clothes and got on the orchid boat alone", but she couldn't hide the slight regret in her heart.
However, once "The Wild Goose Returns" and letters come from the people in my heart, I feel that "the moon is full in the West Tower" and the people are reunited with the full moon. Of course, even if the reunion is short-lived, after all, "the flowers will float and the water will flow. A kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow." This idle sorrow is as light as light smoke; this sentiment, lingering on the side of the haiku, is even more like "just lowering the brow, but rising heart". Look at her again, "Intoxicated and not knowing the way back, returning to the boat late after all the fun, and straying into the depths of lotus flowers." Casual happiness, "I'm trying to ask the person behind the curtain, but the begonia is still the same, do you know, do you know, It should be green, fat, red and thin." He sighed helplessly. After reading Li Qingzhao's words, you will always have endless aftertaste, as if you have already felt the helplessness of missing the person on such an autumn night with red lotus, jade mat and orchid boat...
Li Qingzhao The elegance and beauty of the poems are more reflected in the sadness and melancholy in the early stage, which often made me feel melancholy and melancholy for no reason when I was a girl. For example, in the famous song "Slow Voice", there are seven consecutive words: "Searching and searching, deserted and deserted, miserable and miserable". This hurt, this sadness, no one can match. There is also the sentence "The sycamore trees are drizzling, and at dusk, bit by bit", every time it rains in autumn, when the sycamore leaves fall, I will think of it. Although he is a young man who does not know the feeling of sorrow, he always likes to say "This is the first time, how can the word "sorrow" be used?".
Qin Shaoyou and Li Houzhu are two other sentimental writers who have had a profound influence on me in ancient poetry. Qin Guan embodied and contextualized the sentimentality that has no peak, no reason, no reason, and no thread. In "Man Ting Fang", "The mountains are covered with faint clouds, the sky is covered with fading grass, and the sound of the horn cuts off the Qiao gate." One is "wiped with faint clouds" and the other is "continuously fading grass", which is amazing. This sentence "Outside the setting sun, jackdaws are dotted, and flowing water surrounds the isolated village." A famous writer commented: "Although I am illiterate, I know that I am born with good words." And the last sentence of this word, "The sad place, looking out over the high city, the lights are already dusk" and the sentimentality of Li Houzhu's "The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the beauty has changed", make people feel that sentimentality is A kind of confiding is also a kind of sustenance. Empress Li lost his country and Qin Shaoyou lost his lover. This most fundamental loss in the world made this life a place of sadness for them, and this is the result of such a profound and exquisite description. Qin Guan's "If two feelings last forever, how can they be together day and night" and Li Yu's "Asking you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward" have been sung and sung by future generations to this day.
I remember my trip to Zhangjiajie that year. Being in a fairyland of strange mountains and beautiful rocks, people became more and more romantic and poetic. The water of Jinbian Stream is as gentle as jade, clear and clear. Reminds me of a line from Zhang Zhihe's "The Fisherman's Song": "Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats. The slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return." I really want to relive the time when I went to the foot of the mountain at night. "The smoke in the spring mountains is about to disappear, the sky is thin and the stars are small." "There are many words, but the love is still lingering. Looking back, it is still important..." The joyful drifting of Shuangxi seems to be in front of my eyes. The mood at that time can only be compared to the boldness of Su Dongpo's poems: "Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest. Why not scream and walk slowly. The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse. Who is afraid? A raincoat and a misty rain for the rest of your life..." Now that I think about it, the words The indifferent and calm attitude towards life of "Let one's life be spent under the misty raincoat" still contains the philosophy of life we ??pursue. Only with the understanding of "why not scream and walk slowly" that transcends favors and disgrace, can we be calm and at ease, and can we feel the state of life in which "there will be no wind or rain or sunshine when we return".
At this time, the wind outside the window brought a hint of coolness. Tonight, the stars are sparse and the moon is pale. I wandered unconsciously for a long time in the Tang and Song Dynasty poems. I sighed in the sentimental feelings of ancient literati, and I didn't even feel the passage of time. It is true that "it is easy for people to be thrown away by the flowing light, red cherries and green bananas."
I read Tang poetry and Song lyrics
"The great rivers and rivers go eastward to find all the romantic figures." "This poem made me read Su Dongpo's rough and heroic spirit; "Sentiment has been hurt by separation since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to be left out in the Qingqiu Festival! "This poem made me read Liu Yong's sentimental melancholy; "The curtains are blown by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. "This poem made me read Li Yi'an's wandering thoughts; "Silver candles paint the screen coldly in the autumn light, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies. "This poem allowed me to read Du Mu's interesting, elegant and tranquil state of mind.
The ancients said: "There is poetry and calligraphy in the belly. "In what kind of environment, what kind of person is created? Regarding poetry and songs, I have felt that there is a special feeling in them since I was a child. Every time I read them and analyze them myself, I feel sincerely intoxicated by them. , seems to be fascinated, accompanied by "I feel haggard for Yi", feeling that "the clothes are getting wider and I will never regret it"
However, reading poetry and lyrics is not only to enjoy the baptism of the soul. It is also a test of personality.
In the poem, I read Yi'an's yellow flowers. They are as beautiful as flowers on the outside and as beautiful on the inside. Although he was young, his courage was no less than that of others. Unfortunately, fate was cruel, and Yi An found a like-minded partner. However, her husband died of illness in middle age. However, due to the sanctimonious behavior of her second husband, Yi An once again fell into misfortune. , hypocritical and without character, she denounced again that "you will be a hero in life, but you will be a ghost in death"! However, a handful of yellow flowers scattered in the skinny courtyard, "should be green, fat, red and thin"
< p>In the poem, I read Taibai's flower room.What kind of ambition? What kind of spiritual thinking? But he can't realize his ambition in the face of the incompetent monarch. for reality.
So "the white hair is three thousand feet long, and the fate is as long as a long one" replaced the heroic spirit, and "hanging up the clouds and sailing across the sea" directly expressed his heart. Isn’t it good to be a chivalrous man who does whatever he wants? "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any close friends. Raising glasses to the bright moon, drinking together as three of us." Ah, how free and easy this is!
Look for it in reading poems and swim in appreciation of words. If my dream can come true, I am willing to transform into Gu Die under the guidance of poetry, at any cost. Like a butterfly, it floats in my heart, graceful but graceful; like a poem, lively and agile yet beautiful and exquisite.
I read poetry and lyrics, and I love reading the poet Ruzhu’s style even more! (⊙o⊙) Well, is that enough?