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This life is not a good night. Where will the bright moon look next year? What does this poem mean! ? Urgent!
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and it is rare to encounter such beautiful scenery as today. But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?

[Promulgated] Su Shi's "Yangguan Qu, Dusk Clouds and Cold Clouds"

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1, Su Shi, Yangguan District

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

2. Precautions:

Yangguanqu, whose real name is Weicheng Qu. The monotonous three-level rhyme of twenty-eight or four sentences. Guanyun: Weicheng Qu in Song and Qin Dynasties is a quatrain, which was recently included in Little Qin Wang and renamed as Yangguan Qu.

Han Yin: The Milky Way.

Tracts: refers to the moon.

3. Translation:

As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?

4. Su Shi was a romantic figure through the ages when he never returned to the river.

5. This small print, entitled "Mid-Autumn Festival full moon", is naturally the joy of writing "full moon"; Sticking "Yangguan District" involves other feelings. It describes the reunion of the author and his younger brother Su Zhe after a long separation, enjoying the Mid-Autumn Festival, and also expresses the sadness and emotion of breaking up soon after the reunion.

The first sentence says that the moon is particularly bright until the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it is not written directly from the moonlight, but from the "twilight cloud", with twists and turns. The bright moon is covered by clouds first, and once the "twilight clouds are closed", it will be more clear. There is no literal meaning such as "moonlight" and "water" in the sentence, but the words "overflow" and "cold" are both deeply interested in moonlight like water, and both of them are clear and empty.

There are few moons and stars, and the Milky Way is far away. Silent Silver Man is more than simple realism. It seems that the Milky Way should have sound, but it is "silent" because it is far away, and the feeling of the sky is vast. The bright moon on this night is particularly round, just like a "white jade plate". The language version of Li Bai's Gulangyue: "Young people don't know the moon, so it's called Bai Yupan." Here, the metaphor of "jade plate" is used to write the beautiful feeling of the moon. The word "turn" not only gives it magical movement, but also implies its roundness. Those who don't write two words about enjoying the moon are pleasing to the eye and people are comfortable in it.

The full moon is more worthy of brothers' reunion. No wonder poets admire the goodness of "this life". In this sense, "this night in my life is not good" is a good opportunity. You should enjoy it and live up to the meaning of this night. However, just as the bright moon is still round, life will be difficult. The separation of brothers can't help but make the poet lament the brevity of this life. In this sense, "this life is not a good night" directly leads to the feelings of the last sentence. Saying "where to see the bright moon next year" of course means "next year may be different", which means that while expressing "parting", "where to meet" is not only a question for the other party, but also a question for yourself, which truly reflects the feeling of being entrusted by the whereabouts. The meaning of the last two sentences is the same, and the confrontation is natural. "This Night in My Life" uses neat words and clever excuses for "Next Moon". The word "Ming" in "Mingyue" and "Ming" in "Next Year" have different meanings, but the word "this" is borrowed, which is really ingenious. Singing and answering overlapping words, coupled with "bad" and "where to look", will produce endless feelings.

This word is written from the beauty of moonlight to the joy of "full moon", from the night of that year to the Mid-Autumn Festival of the following year, and it comes down to other feelings. The image is condensed, the realm is lofty and the language is beautiful and meaningful. Yangguanqu was originally adapted from Wang Wei's poem "Send Yuan 20 An Xi", and Su Shi's ci is similar to Wang Wei's poem in four tones, which generally conforms to the lyric poetry of the poet.

6. This word was written in the winter of A.D. 1076, and Su Shi was ordered to move to the middle of the river and leave Mizhou for the south. The following spring, Su Zhe went to meet him from Beijing, and his brothers went to Beijing together. When he arrived in Chen Qiaoyi, Su Shi was ordered to change his knowledge of Xuzhou. In April, Su Zhe and his brother came to Xuzhou and stayed until the Mid-Autumn Festival. For the first time in seven years, my brothers enjoyed the moon with me. Su Shi wrote this small character, entitled "Mid-Autumn Moon", which naturally wrote the joy of "full moon". Sticking "Yangguan District" involves other feelings.

From January to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival is particularly bright, which is the characteristic of the "Mid-Autumn Moon". That's what the first sentence meant. But not directly from the moonlight, but from the "twilight cloud", the pen is full of twists and turns. The bright moon is covered by clouds first, and it will be clearer once the "twilight clouds are closed". Without this "veil" to set off first, it will not show such an effect. "A silver man turns a jade plate silently" is a metaphor for writing the beautiful feeling of the moon, and the word "turn" not only gives it magical movement, but also implies its roundness. Those who don't write two words about enjoying the moon are pleasing to the eye and people are comfortable in it.

The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival is really lovely, and it is more worthy of brothers' reunion. When you have fun, you will live up to the meaning of tonight. However, just as the bright moon is still round, life will be difficult. The separation of brothers is just around the corner, and I can't help but sigh the brevity of "this life and this life". In this sense, "This Life is Not a Night" has a special feeling, which directly leads to the last sentence. "Where to look" is not only a question to ask each other, but also a question to ask yourself. The author has been released for a long time and has moved many times. Where will you be next year? It's really a feeling of sending you away.

The whole word avoids reality and writes empty words, only written on "Mid-Autumn Moon". From the beauty of moonlight to the joy of "full moon", and from this night this year to the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, it comes down to other feelings. The image is condensed, the realm is lofty and the language is beautiful and meaningful.

7. Su Shi wrote three Yangguan songs: one for Zhang Jiyuan and one for Li Gongduo. He said in the third Mid-Autumn Festival for Ziyou:

"Sunset overflowing and cold, Han Yin silently turned to tracts.

This life is not a good night. Where will the bright moon look next year? "

Who knows, this sentence turned out to be a whisper, and the two brothers never spent the Mid-Autumn Festival together in their lives, which became a lifelong regret for the two brothers, so that every time they saw the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, they would miss the Mid-Autumn Festival night in Xiaoyaotang, Xuzhou, and the two brothers sang as many as 15 poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival.

8. When night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the world is cold, the Milky Way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, just like a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?

Autumn Moon and Yangguanqu are epigrams in Yangguanqu. Originally, the lyrics were Wang Wei's poem "Xi on the Twenty Shores of Songyuan", and Su Shi's lyrics were similar to Wang Wei's four-tone poems, which were generally composed in unison. However, the Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District is a quatrain in form.

The title "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" is naturally the joy of writing "Full Moon"; "Yangguan District", but it involves other feelings. It describes the reunion of the poet Su Shi and his younger brother Su Zhe after a long separation, enjoying the Mid-Autumn Festival, and also expresses the sadness and emotion of breaking up soon after the reunion.

The word "Mid-Autumn Festival in Yangguan District" is written from the beauty of moonlight to the joy of "full moon", and from this night this year to the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, it comes down to other feelings. The image is condensed, the realm is lofty and the language is beautiful and meaningful.

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. The first sentence says that the moon is particularly bright in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it is not written directly from the moonlight, but from the "twilight cloud". The moon is covered by clouds first, and it will be clearer once the "twilight cloud clears". There is no literal meaning such as "moonlight" and "water" in the sentence, but both the word "overflow" and the word "cold" are deeply interested in moonlight as water, and they all feel like water.

There are few moons and stars, and the Milky Way is far away. Silent Silver Man is more than simple realism. It seems that the Milky Way should have sound, but it is "silent" because it is far away, and the feeling of the sky is vast. The bright moon tonight is particularly round, just like a white jade plate. The moon is also called the jade plate, which comes from Li Bai's Journey to the Moon in Gulang: "I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I called it the white jade plate."

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? The Mid-Autumn Festival is a festive festival for reunion, so it is no wonder that the poet should admire the "goodness" of "this life is the night". In this sense, "this night in my life is not good" is a good opportunity. You should enjoy it and live up to the meaning of this night. However, just as the bright moon is still round, life will be difficult. The separation of brothers is just around the corner, and I can't help but sigh the brevity of this life. "This life is not a good night" leads directly to the last sentence. Say, "Where will I see the bright moon next year?" Life is wandering, where to enjoy the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival next year?

"This is the night of my life" is opposite to "Bright Moon next year", with overlapping words and answers, plus "Bad" and "Where to Look", one after another, producing endless feelings. Li Bai's "Look at the Rhododendron in Xuancheng" is also such a beautiful poem, "One call, one ileum, one rest, three bars in March". ("Fun Singing Poetry", Huang Dezhan)

9. The noise of the day masks the truth of life, and people walk in vain fantasies. And when night falls, the twilight gradually closes, the coolness is born, and the moon turns the sky silently, which makes people really feel the passage of time. Time is wandering quietly and constantly, turning all existence into nothingness.

When a person stands in this dark night, facing the eternal universe, how fragile and insignificant life is, just an instant existence; The moonlight is beautiful tonight, but it is only a moment's possession. No one knows what will happen after that. After a short period of perfection, there are countless unknown days, and we must continue to bear the pain of life. Accidental hope is accompanied by countless disappointments.

Through careful observation of a beautiful moonlit night, Su Shi's poems show the eternal motif of human beings-the impermanence of time, the impermanence of life and the great loneliness that comes with it.

Compared with the eternal universe, individual life is so insignificant. Life has been rushing for decades, and I can't take anything with me. No matter how much I miss life, I just stop for a while. The journey of life can only be trudged by one person, and life itself is lonely.

Facing the infinity of heaven and earth, Chen Ziang painfully felt the illusion and loneliness of existence. "Before me, where were those lost times?"? Behind me, are the future generations? " Walking helplessly in the long river of time. Su Shi is lonely, and his short joy has brought him long-term wandering: "Where will I see the bright moon next year?" It may be the same month, but the situation is completely different and the language shows infinite desolation.

"But I don't know how to steal time"-time has quietly changed everything, including all the youthful enthusiasm, and even drowned the lost sigh. "Ancient and modern like a dream, ever have a dream? But there are old joys and new grievances, times have changed, the night view of Taohuawu, sighing Yu Hao! " The sighing Su Shi is a thing of the past, but people of different times are sighing for him again. Time washes away all traces silently and mercilessly. However, human beings are not passive. Nature is eternal, but it is lifeless; Although life is short, it is full of meditation on life, enriching every day, thus reducing the nothingness of death. At the moment when he reflected on life, he realized the equality with eternal nature.

Su Shi's thinking at the moment is real. And his thoughts and feelings can be continued in later generations, and so can his life; Su Shi, as an individual, is lonely, but he and the whole human being handed down from generation to generation by Chichiyo are with time. If you can think like this, Su Shi will laugh with relief, right?

10. It seems that the bright moon in Song poetry is not as rich as that in Tang poetry. In addition to the song Shuidiao, Su Shi also wrote the Mid-Autumn Moon about the Mid-Autumn Festival: "The twilight clouds are all cold, and the silver people silently turn to the jade plate. This night is not long, where will the bright moon look next year? " In contrast, the influence of this word is not as good as "water turns around". Wang Anshi once wrote: "Spring leaves me awake, and the moon moves the railing." Xin Qiji once wrote: "Who * * * me, drunk on the moon?" However, it is not as well known to future generations as the graceful poet Liu Yong wrote "Where to wake up after drinking tonight, Yang Liuan where the wind is dying". The bright moon in Tang poetry and Song poetry is a sentimental farewell and a bright reunion of red candles. It is hazy, charming and sad, and has accumulated a profound cultural heritage for thousands of years. The moon in my hometown is different from that in other places, and so is the moon in China, although there is a bright moon overhead. 1 1, which once said, "the pear flower garden melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind." My hometown is integrated into city life. But I can't remember how long I haven't seen the moon properly. Today's lighting project makes the streets and alleys of the city brightly lit every night, and the silver moonlight has long been eclipsed by colorful neon lights. People even ignored the existence of the moon. Every year, it seems that only the Mid-Autumn Festival will think of this month, and various advertisements will be promoted in the name of the month. With the gradual deepening of human understanding of the unknown world, the moon has unveiled its mysterious veil. We know that the moon is just a satellite of the earth, covered with craters; It has no feelings, and there is dead silence everywhere. How many children know about Chang 'e and Yutu, WU GANG and osmanthus tree? The data we have is getting more and more accurate, but the beautiful imagination and romantic poetry of the moon for thousands of years have slowly disappeared. I don't know in a few hundred years, when humans can freely shuttle between the earth and the moon, will people still remember that there are so many brilliant chapters circulating in this ancient land of the East because of the moon, and so many literati regard the moon as their confidants and melt the moonlight in their own blood? At that time, what else can carry the beautiful imagination of human beings, and what else can inspire poets to write in colorful ways? As early as 1000 years ago, Po Weng lamented: This night is not good in this life. Where will the bright moon look next year? If this is just his lament about the prosperity of his official career and his wandering around the world. So where will humans be in the future and how will they look at the moon? 12, those past stories have become unspeakable memories. The ease in the sun yesterday and the madness at night, even if there is nothing wrong, are no longer that kind of feeling. "It's not a long night in this life, where will I see the bright moon next year?" Although I made many mistakes in the past days, I also said that I did it seriously and impressed the past deeply in my mind. Don't say how beautiful and brilliant it is, at least do it and cherish it. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. I can't say how wonderful life is, nor can I say that it is not good. I'm just trying to eat more. I hope everyone can watch it better and better. Reading after busy work is my effort, and it is also my little effort to keep abreast of life, work and our experiences after reading. 13, standing side by side with you, looking at the beautiful prosperity on the other side. The river is reflected by colorful neon lights, mysterious and fantastic, like the face of fate. Only when I hear your heavy breathing, can I feel your real existence; Smell the wilderness of your skirt and believe the surprise you brought me from the Great Wall. This undulating river, this gorgeous cruise ship and this bustling crowd are gradually melting into your watery eyes. Your eyes are as gentle as the breeze on the grassland. I hope it is a small yellow flower in the wind; Your eyes are as clear as the lake flowing through the grassland, and I am willing to be a grass in the lake. And you are waiting for the mountain quietly. My heart has turned into white clouds, lingering in the mountains. Sitting with you, face to face, separated by two cups of hot coffee. In the sky, the moon tonight is full of hope, as well as endless melancholy and loneliness. How many teenagers did it take to meet me in previous lives? In this life, how many tears do I have to shed to see you? I am the secret you keep in your heart, so profound, such as the sea, such as the flood. Fahua, who was born prematurely, revealed your sadness. When can I look at the moon like this again and read my mind? The wind is blowing in the river, and my long hair is messy. You stretch out your hand to heal, but you can't heal the sadness in my heart. Your fingertips touch your cheek, cold, and now it's moonlight at night. "You must be well", such exhortations are repeated, and only when I look up at the bright moon can I stop the tears from flowing. Say goodbye to this. From then on, the mountains are long and the waters are wide, so you can go alone. Who cares why you don't drink coffee? Who cares about the sadness in your eyes. Coffee is a hobby I can't quit; And I, however, have become a pain that you can't stop. The night is getting deeper and people are haggard. Meet? See you here and now next year? "This night is not long in this life. Where will the bright moon look next year? " . "In this world, there is reincarnation." , you say. I believe. But I didn't say anything. You know, I didn't say it, so I was very affectionate. It's just, it's just, tomorrow, we're going to separate. (Cliff Lily)

14, this night is not good in this life, where to see the bright moon next year. Every year, the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is entrusted with everyone's good wishes and different thoughts. Every holiday season, I miss my relatives. Wandering wanderers will always stare at the full moon silently, so that a ray of gentle moonlight carries the greetings of relatives and warms my lonely and cold heart. It is always a comfort to think that everyone in different places is watching the bright moon at the same time. Mid-Autumn Festival is always so special, and this month is more meaningful. There is no moon in any night, but the moon in this night is not only beautiful and affectionate, but also records the eternal feelings of literati in the past dynasties, which have been sublimated in the long years ... 15, people send their love to the moon to ask for wine, * * * I wish a better life and peace and prosperity. Wandering quietly in the historical sky, beautiful fairy tales can't forget the message of literati to the Mid-Autumn Festival. "Lou, starting from tonight, how much brighter the moonlight will be at home! "I miss my hometown. "The sea is changing, the moon is in the sky, and the horizon at this time is * * *." I miss my relatives and friends. "It is not necessarily that Su E has no complaints, and the jade toad is cold and lonely." It is a portrayal of loneliness. "This night is not long in this life. Where will the bright moon look next year? " It's confusion about the future. "The bright moon is easy to get close and easy to disperse, and it is more important to come back and see it." It is a true expression of parting. "The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?" This is the helplessness of life. "Ask Chang 'e, if you are lonely and sad, you should be happy. "It is the embodiment of sadness." May people last for a long time, and thousands of miles are beautiful. "It is a blessing for reunion." The moon is full tonight, and I don't know who to worry about. "This is a combination of worry and thinking." Who is alone with * * * in the Mid-Autumn Festival, looking sadly at the north. "This is a lonely sigh. I can't change Chang 'e's mind, but I can give my blessing to the world. I can't give a girl a flowery face, but I can sprinkle virtue into my heart; I can't satisfy people's longing for reunion, but I can send my thoughts month by month; I am very touched and understand the pains of the literati, but it can only make them live forever. The plot of the Millennium and the yearning for the Millennium have all turned into a full moon hanging high in the sky, throwing happiness and reunion to the world, and sincerely wishing the motherland prosperity and people health and happiness!