I got up with my hands, and the house was silent. I saw scattered stars crossing the river. How about the evening? The night is midnight, the golden wave is light, and the jade rope turns low. But when the west wind comes, there is no way to change it secretly.
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Pogong's poems are beautifully written and deeply emotional, which makes people ecstatic and thoughtful, but their hearts are cold and melancholy, and they feel at ease for a while. Then on second thought, I realized that he had unconsciously brought a philosophical question of life to you, which made you feel like a dream of Ran Ran, such as the eternal return of tea, the master hand of a real poet and the wonderful work of literature. There is always no such place for others.
That is, this article, the origin of its writing, my wife explained very clearly: "When I was seven years old, I met an old man named Zhu in Meishan, and I forgot his name. He was over ninety years old and said to himself, Try to join Meng Taste Palace, the master of Shu. On a hot day, Mr. Shu and Mrs. Hua Rui got up at night to spend the summer on the Maha pool and spoke. Zhu Ju can remember. Forty years ago, Zhu was dead, and people didn't know the word. However, remembering the first two sentences, I was thinking in my spare time, enough to make a fairy song. " This shows that a seven-year-old child, after listening to such a story, left a deep impression in his mind and aroused his imagination and yearning. Forty years later (when Dongpo was demoted to Huangzhou), the literary legend not only remembered it, but also composed a song with only the first two sentences with the artistic skills of genius. Obviously, it is impossible for Dongpo to "experience" the life of Shu Zhu and Mrs. Hua Rui before his creation, but he has already "entered the role". The motive and method of this creation seems to have vaguely revealed the embryonic brewing of the "first-person narrator" drama.
Jade bone, a kind of ice muscle, can be compared with "beauty beauty", but it is refined and popular. Born in Xia Zhishi, the bones and muscles are naturally cool, and there is no sweat. It is conceivable. To this end, Dongpo immediately said: The water temple is full of fragrance. Dim fragrance, what fragrance? Burning incense in the temple? Lotus incense outside the temple? Musculoskeletal people in Kethleen, since they are cool, should also have their own fragrance? It is difficult to "analyze" for a while. That is, this sentence shows how extraordinary Dongpo's literary mind is. Scholars should learn from these places, not just look at the "lively" ears.
Let's write curtains, the moon, pillows and hairpins. It should be noted that the word "big fever" is always written, and it is not allowed to be led by the nose by the secular. If you look for something else, you will lower your spiritual level (or never get higher), but you will say that Chang, Rui and even Po Gong only focus on "men and women". Aren't you sad?
The last movie was all about "background". Write actions, feelings, thoughts, artistic conception and philosophy after the film. Because people were too hot to sleep, the wind came to the water temple, the moon reached the sky, and the embroidered curtain could no longer be closed, so they got up and went to the atrium. This is not surprising. This old poem, known as an ancient poem, was used by Dongpo, echoing the original language of Shu: it was written by Kethleen, and only the word "su" was used, so if the literati only regarded Dongpo as "using traditional Chinese characters", they would only get it. Therefore, a good annotator must also be an artist. )
When I got up, I came to the atrium. It was already late at night, and there was no sign of anyone. There is no insect language, only the fragrance of the night in the breeze. Looking up at the moon, I looked at Yinhe Tianhan from the moon. From June to July, Hehan became clearer and clearer. The Milky Way is so quiet-sometimes a meteor passes by. How wonderful this pen is! This can't help but remind people that when Xiang-yang Meng wrote "Wei Yun crossed the river and the plane trees rained", it was a sigh at that time. I think Dongpo's words are enough to be worthy of the Meng Gong Cross. It's not a quiet night in autumn, it's a quiet night in summer, it's a quiet night in hot summer. It is not difficult to write a clear picture of the realm, but it is really difficult to write a poem about it.
"Ask" a word, calmly came that the two of them had been quietly playing with the night sky for a long time in full swing. When I heard that it was the third night, I looked at Han Xiao again. If I see the moonlight shining, I will think it is dim. The handle of the Beidou jade rope is lower-it's a quiet night and it's time to go to bed. But the heat did not decrease slightly with the night. Then I can't help but say: When will the summer in Qiu Lai end, and when will the summer atmosphere be clean?
None of the above can be explained by the old Juni family. They are all out of their in-laws' homes, and they feel hot underground. When they see the Milky Way, they smell the language of * * * ... People who study Ci must understand: how harmonious and pleasant it is to write Chinese, light, three rhymes and even astronomical phenomena, and how sighing it is!
Dongpo told the story of the two of them, but he just put the whole article away, like an endorsement, like talking to himself. The feeling is: It's hot, people think about it, who doesn't want the autumn wind to arrive early, to send a cool and dispel inflammation? However, in the meantime, who expects summer to disappear year by year, and people will grow old with autumn? Hehe, life is not easy, and it is often the pursuit of an imaginary future in the real defects; When beauty comes, things change; This cycle will never stop-and the streamer will not wait, that is, secretly die in the pursuit of human desire! When Zhu recalled his childhood, Chang and Rui had already disappeared, but when Dongpo was preoccupied with composing music, old ni came back safely? Later generations read Poe's words. Where is Poe? ..... is based on Dongpo's meaning: people should grasp the present. So he wrote a Mid-Autumn Festival poem and said, "What is it like to dance to find the shadow?" "... it's an old story. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away! "(such examples are too numerous to mention) Therefore, Dongpo's life experience and various personnel made him deeply sad; And its intellectuality makes it reach the viewpoint and music. Reading Dongpo's ci often makes people feel that his sadness and joy are intertwined, and those who sigh with joy are almost embarrassed for the above reasons.
This meaning is very clear, and it is strongly divided into "graceful and restrained" and "unrestrained", but it is futile and self-defeating to let Dongpo fall into a corner.