I only hope that people who miss each other can last forever, even though they are thousands of miles apart, they can pass on their thoughts by moonlight (or enjoy this beautiful moonlight).

Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

Swing inside and outside the wall.

The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.

Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

On the surface, it means that the laughter of the beautiful women inside the wall gradually becomes smaller, and the pedestrians outside the wall can no longer hear it. Affectionate pedestrians can't get a response, and they can't help but feel depressed and annoyed at the ruthlessness of beautiful women.

Extension: There is no absolute standard for sentimentality or ruthlessness. Laughing away, it seems that there are always tears. Only those who hurt themselves will always be ruthless people and things. There is no right or wrong in love. We only sympathize with those hopeless people whose laughter is drifting away, but many times, we don't look for our own reasons, but consider some inexplicable things in our minds. Some are practical, some are nihilistic, and all kinds of weird ideas will spread everywhere like crazy weeds. Such indulgence will often make one's thinking unconstrained, and in the boundless time and space, I feel sorry for others and look at others coldly.

Those who have achieved great things in ancient times not only have extraordinary talents, but also have perseverance.

In ancient times, people who achieved great things not only had extraordinary talents, but also had perseverance. "Wei" here is an adverb, which is used to limit the scope, equivalent to "only" and "only". The word "one" here is an adverb, indicating a strong or euphemistic tone.

Keep healthy, be kind to nature, and pursue righteousness and ambition.

First of all, we should cultivate the mind, cultivate sentiment and pursue beauty.

Buddha heart

Su Dongpo once asked Zen master Fo Yin, "Zen master, what do you think I look like?"

Zen master Fo Yin said, "You are like a Buddha."

Su Dongpo was so happy that he asked the Zen master, "Why didn't the Zen master ask me what you looked like?"

Jackson didn't answer.

Su Dongpo said, "Zen master, you ask me what you look like."

Zen master Fo Yin was full of his wishes and said, "What do you think I look like?"

Su Dongpo said, "I think you look like shit."

At home, Su Dongpo proudly said to Su Xiaomei, "Little sister, I beat Jackson Fo Yin today. Do you want to hear it? "

Su Xiaomei asked, "How did you defeat Jackson Fo Yin?"

Su Dongpo said, "Do you want to hear it? Let me tell you something. ……"

After listening, Su Xiaomei said, "Jackson Fo Yin didn't lose, you lost."

Su Dongpo was puzzled. Su Xiaomei said, "Master Fo Yin looks at people with the Buddha's heart and regards you as a Buddha; You look at people with shit, so ... "

give tit for tat

Su Dongpo lived in Huangzhou for several years. One night, he and his good friend monk Fo Yin went boating on the Yangtze River. When Su Dongpo raised his glass, he suddenly pointed to the riverbank and smiled without a word. Fo Yin looked around and saw a yellow dog gnawing at a bone. He realized something and threw a fan engraved with Su Dongpo's poems into the water. The two men looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that this is a dumb couplet. Su Dongpo's first couplet is: a dog gnaws at a river bone (monk)

Fo Yin's bottom line is: Liu Shui Dongpo's body (Dongpo's poem).

attack by innuendo

One day at noon, Su Dongpo visited Fo Yin. Fo Yin is busy cooking. Just as he brought the cooked fish to the table, he heard the young monk report that Dongpo lay man was visiting.

Fo Yin was afraid to reveal the secret of eating fish, so he was in a hurry. He put the fish in his mouth and hurried out to meet the guests. Both of them went to the meditation room for tea. When Su Dongpo was drinking tea, he smelled the smell of fish and saw the upside-down chin on the table. Because Qing is a percussion instrument used by monks to do Buddhism, it is usually mouth-up. Today, there must be something wrong with it.

Fo Yin said, "The layman is here today. What do you think? "

Su Dongpo deliberately played a joke on the old monk, pretending to be serious, and said, "I have a problem today, so I'll ask my predecessors."

Fo Yin quickly put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, how dare you?"

Su Dongpo said with a smile: "Today, my friend wrote a couplet. The first couplet is: The first spring is always at Xiangyang Gate. If you can't get the next couplet, please advise. "

Fo Yin didn't know what the plan was, and blurted out, "A very talented person, a layman, has learned a lot. Why are you so forgetful today? This is an old couplet, and the bottom line is: gather good people to celebrate the rest. "

Su Dongpo couldn't help laughing: "Since the predecessors made it clear that there are fish in Qing (Qing), please let me feast my eyes!"

Retorted derisively.

According to legend, Su Dongpo and Wang Anshi were walking once, and they happened to see a house. The foundation moved and the wall tilted to the east. Wang Anshi hit Dongpo's last sentence: "The Dongpo of this wall is inclined!"

Su Dongpo looked up and laughed, that is, recited couplets and retorted Wang Anshi: "It's too much, taking stone as the key link!"

Ingenious names are clever, and puns are especially wonderful.

Secretly helping the groom

When Qin Shaoyou and Su Xiaomei got married, there were difficulties again and again. At the entrance of the new house, Su Xiaomei made another couplet: Close the door and push out the window and the moon.

Qin Guan thought for a long time, but he couldn't write couplets. Su Dongpo helped each other, picked up a stone in the distance and threw it into the lake. Qin Shaoyou was inspired and blurted out: Throw a stone to break the underwater sky.

Never too old to learn; Endless learning

When Su Shi was young, he was gifted. He read widely, learned a lot of classics and history, and was good at writing, so he was appreciated by people and his self-esteem sprouted.

One day, Su Shi wrote a couplet in front of the door: "Know all the words of the world; Read all the books on the earth. " Both "doing" and "times" are right, vividly drawing Su Shi's pride at that time. Unexpectedly, a few days later, an old man with a childish face made a special trip to Su Zhai to ask Su Shi for advice. He asked Su Shi to recognize the book he brought. Su Shi didn't care either. When he saw it, he froze, and he didn't know a word in the book. Su Shi, who is so proud, can't help but feel ashamed. He has to say no to the old man again and again, and the old man laughs and floats away.

Su Shi was ashamed and ran to the door and added two words to the couplet. The realm is new, and all the neighbors scratch their eyes: "I know the words of the world when I am angry; Determined to read all the books on earth. "

The temple is very cold.

When Su Dongpo visited Mogan Mountain, he sat in a small temple. The host monk in the temple met a stranger and simply said, "Sit down." He shouted to the young monk, "tea."

After the two sat down to talk, the host monk found the words blurted out by the other party, expecting this person to be extraordinary, so he invited the guests into the wing to talk. After entering the room, the host monk said politely; "Please sit down!" He also called the young monk, "Tea!" Upon further inquiry, it was found that this tourist was the famous Su Dongpo. The host monk bowed quickly, respectfully led him into the living room and repeatedly said, "Please sit down!" " And commanded the young monk: "To fragrant teas!" When Su Dongpo left, the host monk asked him to write a couplet. Su Dongpo had answers, smiled and waved, and suddenly the book was:

Please sit down, please sit down, please sit down.

Tea, tea, tea.

Bright light

One day, Su Dongpo and his brother-in-law, Qin Shaoyou, went out of town to play in the suburbs and saw a "thunder bridge" made of three stones on the path. Su Dongpo kicked the stone bridge and sang:

Kick through the three stones of Leiqiao

He looked back at Qin Shaoyou and asked him to make a bottom line. Qin Shaoyou thought for a long time, but he didn't get the bottom line, so he went home glumly. Su Xiaomei looked at her husband's displeasure and only knew what had happened. I didn't know it was a couplet until I asked. Without saying anything, she wrote the word "Chu" on a piece of paper and cut it in half with scissors. Qin Shaoyou suddenly enlighted, bottom allied:

Cut out the words of two big mountains

Note: The title of the last article was "Cold Temple". I laughed and thought it was not bad. The title of this article, "A Bright Lamp", refers to something that Qin Shaoyou didn't know, but he still understood it after clicking it. Smile.

A perfunctory giant

It is said that in order to find Mr Right, Su Xiaomei used literary works to choose her husband. As soon as the news came out, there were countless suitors. One of them is a rich boy named Fang, who has admired his little sister for a long time. After hearing the news, he quickly made a choice. He presented many proud poems, but when my little sister saw them, they were as light as white water, so she picked up a pen and approved a pair of couplets on it: the pen is short of talent, but she has no idea.

Su Dongpo was worried when he saw the couplets of Miss Sister. In order to avoid right and wrong, I quietly added a sentence to my sister's couplet and changed it to: a little talent at the bottom of the pen has infinite strategies in my heart.

Fang was ecstatic after reading it. He is eager to meet Su Xiaomei to express his heart. Su Dongpo knew that his little sister didn't like him at all, and he was afraid that the joke would be bad. He quickly found an excuse to stop him and said, "My little sister is a little literary, but she is ugly, with a long face and a prominent forehead. If you don't believe me, you will know that a tear of acacia has not reached her cheek since last year. Before going out, I went to the picture gallery on my forehead.

How did Fang know that Su Dongpo was lying to himself? He really thought Su Xiaomei was ugly, so he went away disgruntled.

Su men Shu Xiang

One day, Su Xun came to the back garden and saw a clear water flowing among the rocks, and the breeze brought flowers. As the sun sets, the shadows of trees are dancing, and a crescent moon hangs for a long time. The old gentleman was very excited about poetry. He called Su Shi and his little sister. The three of them rubbed stones and sat down. Su Xun said, "Such a beautiful place doesn't need poetry. What do you think? "

The brothers and sisters replied together: "Dad said it well."

Su Xun was very happy to see her children answer together. First, she sang two poems:

Water-cooling flows by the stone edge, and the wind comes from itself.

Su Shi has always been famous for his poems. After listening to his father's poem, he felt that it was too plain, but it was not good. Who knows, while he was meditating, the naughty little sister said, "My brother writes poems on weekdays and thinks so fast. I thought I laughed at my sister's high forehead. How did the poem "three or five steps before appearing in court, the forehead goes to the painting hall first" come from? Why is it blocked today? "

Hearing this, Su Dongpo knew that his little sister was naughty again. He just smiled and sang two poems:

Clothes get cold when you brush stones, and horseshoe smells when you step on flowers.

Su Xiaomei's poems, songs, piano, chess and calligraphy are all exquisite. After listening to the poems of my father and brother, I feel that my brother is slightly better. I thought to myself, "Big Brother's poems are good, but they are unsightly." My little sister thought for a while, and then there came the cuckoo's cry in the distance. She heard the voice of love, but she also talked nonsense, so she had two poems:

Call cuckoo throat cold and stay in Hua Meng.

My little sister's poem had just been sung, and my father and brother couldn't help praising it in unison.

Wonderful and easy to scold

Su Dongpo was demoted to Lingnan as an official. He has nothing to do all day. He saw a young monk kneeling at the gate of the temple with tears in his eyes. This is very strange. He asked the young monk why. The little monk cried because he accidentally knocked over and broke the lamp when he was lighting it. The old monk not only beat him, but also knelt at the gate of the temple for three days. Su Dongpo was very angry and went into the temple to see the abbot.

The abbot of the temple was overjoyed when he heard that Su, a talented scholar in the Tang Dynasty, was visiting. As soon as Su Dongpo entered the temple gate, the old monk flattered and begged Su Dongpo to leave his handwriting.

Su Dongpo hated the abbot's guts, but in order to stop the young monk at the temple gate from suffering, he agreed to the old monk's request, saying, "Writing is ok, but I must ask the young monk kneeling at the temple gate to come and polish the ink and show the paper for me."

When the old monk heard this, he immediately smiled and repeatedly promised: "Amitabha, I am obedient."

The young monk grinds ink, unfolds paper, Su Dongpo puts pen to paper, and writes a couplet:

One night, the avatar returned, 8,000 ordinary people, with nothing.

Soon after, Fo Yin came to this mountain and smiled at the couplets. He asked the old monk, "This couplet turned out to be a crossword puzzle. Didn't you guess? " The old monk quickly asked what it meant. Fo Yin asked for a pen and paper, wrote two words at once, and left.

Difficult brothers and sisters

One day, Su Dongpo said to Su Xiaomei, "Everyone says you have extraordinary wisdom. If you can treat me well overnight, I will admire you. " Su Xiaomei smiled and replied, "Why one night?" Su Dongpo saw that she was sure, so she said her first part:

Narcissus holds the Hosta, and the sound is slow before the wind.

Su Xiaomei listened, secretly saying that it was difficult, but at the moment he was sorry. After a while, she saw a maid serving tea in the moonlight. She was moved by this scene:

Yu Meiren, wearing a Hong Xiuxie, attracts Bu Bujiao under the moon.

Dongpo listened to his sister's second couplet and praised it again and again. Six musical names, Water Fairy, Yu Meiren, Hosta, Hong Xiuxie, Slow Voice and Bu Bujiao, are properly embedded in this couplet, and concrete images are given by personification, making it more skillful and easier to handle.

Jiangchengzi Mao Yi dreamed of Su Dongpo on the twentieth day of the first month.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

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In the history of China literature, there have been "Mourning Poems" since the Book of Songs. Until Su Shi in the Northern Song Dynasty, Pan Yue in the Western Jin Dynasty and Yuan Zhen in the Middle Tang Dynasty were the most famous mourning poems (words). In the late Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin also wrote a play on Shu. Their works are sad and touching. Or write that after his lover left, he was lonely and sad, and he was sad to see the relics; Or the writer is now extremely rich, recalling the past and lamenting that the world is cold and the fate is impermanent; Or express your profound thoughts and memories with vague words and colors, which is heartbreaking to read. Su Shi's Jiangchengzi is also a memorial work. However, compared with predecessors, the expressive art of Dongpo's first words has its own characteristics. The first word is "dreaming", and the day of dreaming is clearly written. But although it is "Remembering Dreams", in fact, only the following five sentences are about remembering dreams, and the others are all about expressing their feelings and telling their sadness. The writing is sincere and simple, painful and touching.

When Su Dongpo was nineteen, he married Wang Fu, who was sixteen. Wang Fu is young, beautiful and very filial. They love each other deeply. Unfortunately, Wang Fu died at the age of 27. This is a great blow to Dongpo, and his inner and spiritual pain is self-evident. Su Shi said in the epitaph of his late wife Wang: "Ding Hai, the wife of Su Shi in Zhao County, died in the capital in May of the second year of Zhiping (1065). In Wu Jia in June, the funeral was held in Jingxi. At noon next June, he will be buried in the tomb of the first gentleman and first lady of Li Kelong, Anzhen Township, pengshan county, northeast of Yumei, eight steps northwest. " In a calm tone, it is extremely painful. In the eighth year of Xining (1075), Dongpo came to Mizhou. On the 20th day of the first month of this year, he dreamed of his beloved wife, Wang, and wrote this eulogy, which will be read through the ages.

The first three sentences are empty, frank and touching. Lovers give up forever, time suddenly, and ten years pass by quickly. Although people are dead, the beautiful scenes of the past are unforgettable! Now that I think about it, I feel that people are separated forever, and I feel painful. In the ten years after Wang Fu's death, Dongpo was politically suppressed because he opposed Wang Anshi's new law, and his mood was sad and angry. When I arrived in Michigan, I was busy dealing with government affairs in bad years, and my life was extremely difficult. It coincides with the tenth anniversary of his wife's death, which is a touching day. The past suddenly came to my mind, and the undercurrent of emotion that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly surged out uncontrollably like opening the floodgates. So dreams are real and natural. I am deeply moved at the thought of my lover's death. Thousands of miles away, there is no place to be sad. It's extremely painful to say. The author's loneliness, desolation, helplessness and desire to tell people's feelings are particularly touching. Then "even if we meet, we should not know, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty." He also confused reality with dreams, and put all kinds of personal troubles and resentments after death, including the aging of appearance and the decline of body. At this time, he is less than forty years old and has been "frosted". We have been dead for ten years, but we have to "meet". This is a desperate assumption, deep, sad and helpless, which shows the author's deep nostalgia for his lover and also depicts personal changes, making the meaning of the word more profound.

The next paragraph really enters the "dream". The author returned to his hometown in his dream. There, meet your lover and reunite. Here, the author describes a simple, touching and beautiful scene-Xiao Xuan window, dressing up. The author used such a common and unforgettable scene to express his eternal impression of his lover. However, the wonder of Dongpo's brushwork lies in the following two sentences-no words care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears! It's amazing through the ages Silence is painful. Silence is worth a thousand words. It is silence that makes this dream feel infinitely desolate. "There are more silent complaints than talking". This is the victory of silence.

The last three sentences fell from dreams to reality. Imagine the pain of the dead to express condolences. Especially "Moonlit Short Matsuoka", two sentences, sad and lonely, sad and lost. The so-called "everlasting, everlasting; One day both will end, and this endless sorrow will last forever "(Bai Juyi). The last three sentences of Dongpo's ci are profound, painful and lingering, which makes people memorable.