Thinking about life: "A wise man and a fool know who it is for a thousand years, and they are full of wormwood."
"The festive season is full of smiles, and Noda feels ridiculous and enjoys himself. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. It's unfair for people to sacrifice my arrogant concubine and wife, but it's unfair to burn them. The sage knows who it is for thousands of years and is full of Artemisia. "
Tomb-Sweeping Day written by Huang Tingjian in Song Dynasty is unique. In the Qingming period when peaches and plums were in full bloom, I turned to lament the bleak scene of Noda's barren grave. In the poem, a boastful Qi person in Mencius is compared to a meson who insists on integrity. Although there are great differences, they all achieve the same goal in the end. Poets use this to express the impermanence of life. Although slightly negative, the reality is so cruel. The poet's realistic creative perspective and thinking depth are quite thought-provoking.
Pinchou: "Pear blossoms have been weathered and eaten cold. How many descendants of grave robbers have come? "
"Covered in blood and dust, it is also sad to go home after the chaos. The wind and rain pear blossoms have been cold, how many descendants will come to the grave? "
In "Send Chen Xiucai to the Tomb of Shashang Province", Gao Qi, a poet of Ming Dynasty, leads people to taste the disaster and sadness brought by the war with sad brushstrokes. In a stormy society, how many descendants of families will go to worship their ancestors and sweep graves? Tomb-Sweeping Day, full of worries, expressed his sadness to the extreme, which was not only a memory of his old friend, but also a dissatisfaction and condemnation of the war.
Li Yu, a poet in Qing Dynasty, also expressed the same thought in The Day Before Tomb-Sweeping Day: "The flowers on the battlefield are blood, and the willows on the post road are whips. Who can send paper money across the mountain? " Every word pokes the heart, leaving future generations with reflections on war and appeals for peace.
Miss the old friend: "Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, all of which are parting places."
"Wu crow magpie noise faint tree, Qingming cold food who cry. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green. Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places. In the dark, Chunzhong cried but didn't smell it, and Xiaoxiaoyu returned. "
Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival for people to remember their deceased relatives. In the poem "Cold Food and Wild Hope" written by Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the sadness of parting between life and death is deeply painful. During the Qingming Festival, I was wandering alone in a foreign land, and my thoughts were soaked with tears. Paper money shattered my insistence, sighing the sadness of parting and missing my deceased relatives. In this case, yin and yang are separated, and there is nowhere to put my thoughts.
Sighed and fell: "I am running here and there, and my right arm is half deaf."
Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, sincerely and thoroughly expressed the helplessness of wandering in the Qingming period in two poems (part two). "This body east west bitter, right arm withered, half deaf. Silence is a boat with tears, and Zuo Shu is empty ... "
When the sorrow of Qingming meets the pain of wandering, the pain in the poet's heart is amplified. Du Fu, frustrated in his career, is at a low point in his life. He is hopeless in ambition, old and sick, and displaced. This situation is even worse than a "Chinese Pulsatilla" that can fly freely. The pain of wandering is unbearable.
In Du Fu's other poem "A Boat with a Little Cold Food", the poem "Yunbai Mountain is more than 10,000 miles, and I am worried about Chang 'an in the north" also deeply touched the poet's wandering worries during the Qingming period.
Draw a beautiful picture: "Pear blossoms in the light, and wanderers go out of the city to find spring."
"Pear blossoms are clear, and the wanderer is out of the city for spring and a half. At dusk, the songs are packed away, and Wanliu is a warbler. "
Compared with Tomb-Sweeping Day's works expressing feelings about home and country, Qingming is a matter of Su Causeway written by Wu Weixin, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, which is much paler. During the Qingming Festival, the West Lake is full of charming spring scenery and bustling tourists. As the excitement faded in the evening, songbirds regained the willow trees under the night, showing the great temptation of the beautiful scenery in spring. The poet did not paint the scenery directly, but wrote the beautiful scenery of Tomb-Sweeping Day incisively and vividly, highlighting the joy and comfort of Tomb-Sweeping Day. Although Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival worth thinking about, it is also a time to clear one's mind. Worry belongs to worry, but not all. It is better to blow the spring breeze, so as not to lose the wonderful spring scenery.