The four songs Huanxi Sha , one is more beautiful than the other, and it is the pinnacle of Song Ci

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-01-30

A new song and a glass of wine, last year's weather old pavilion. When will the sun set?

Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned. The small garden incense path wanders alone.

From Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand".

Yan Shu, the prime minister during the reign of Renzong, was not only a leader in the literary world, but also a witness to history. He was promoted to the rank of scholar at the age of fourteen, and became an official of the imperial court at the age of fifteen. Fan Zhongyan and Wang Anshi were all trained by him, and even Ouyang Xiu was cultivated by him. Yan Shu's life is rich and illustrious, but he is quite bumpy in terms of feelings. Both of his wives died young, which makes his words full of remembrance and nostalgia for the lost emotions. These lyrics are deeply emotional, far-reaching, and full of Yan Shu's unique artistic style. However, the tiger father has no dog son. Yan Shu's seventh son, Yan Jidao, was also a famous lyricist of the Northern Song Dynasty. His lyrics inherit his father's deep emotional characteristics, and at the same time incorporate his own unique artistic style. His lyrics have both the shadow of his father and his own innovation, and can be called a bright star in the Northern Song Dynasty. The phrase can be roughly interpreted as:

After filling in the new words, the wine in the cup has been exhausted, looking back on the past and today, the sky is the same, the buildings and pavilions are still the same, but the personnel are no longer the same. When will the sunset return?

Flowers and flowers fly, always make people sad, and the familiar Chunyan is back this year. Wandering alone in the path filled with the fragrance of flowers, the past comes to mind one by one. I always felt in my heart that there should have been two people here.

Yan Shu's words are made in memory of the deceased, and he writes all the sorrows. The words are elegant and faint, and the scenery is pleasant, which reminds people of the old people. The spring breeze is ten miles, and it is not as good as you!

Who reads that the west wind is cool alone, Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window, and ponders the past and sets up the sun.

was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea, which was only ordinary at that time.

From Nalan Xingde's "Huanxi Sand".

Nalan's poem is dedicated to his deceased wife Lu.

Once, he fell in love with his cousin, but his cousin was elected to the palace, and the high wall cut off their relationship.

Nalan missed his cousin, pretended to be a monk, and entered the palace with other monasteries for rituals, just to take another look at his cousin from a distance.

The cousin sent her off with tears in her eyes, and soon after, she chose to swallow gold and be martyred. When Nalan was only twenty years old, in order to consolidate the family's status in the court, he was appointed by his parents to marry Lu Xingzu's daughter Lu.

Lu is gentle and virtuous, and is good at running a family.

Whenever Nalan was studying at the desk, Lu Shi would make tea and burn incense on the side, and the two looked at each other and smiled, without saying much.

Time flies, and Nalan has a deep affection for the Lu family.

However, at that time, Nalan, as Kangxi's close attendant, often accompanied Kangxi on patrol, and the couple got together less and left more.

Three years after marriage, Lu unfortunately died of illness after giving birth, and Nalan was grief-stricken and wrote this poem.

The next film recalls the past, although it is warm and beautiful, but when I think of leaving, boundless sadness comes like a tide, quietly moistening my eyes.

Indifferent and cold go up to the small building, Xiaoyin is a scoundrel like a poor autumn. The light smoke and flowing water paint the screen.

The free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. The curtain hangs with a small silver hook.

From Qin Guan's "Huanxi Sand".

Qin Guan's poem was composed shortly after he left Gaoyou.

At that time, he was already married, and in order to pursue fame, he came to Yangzhou.

The land of fireworks, let ** forget to return.

Qin Guan walked in the song tower and suddenly heard the woman's crying.

When he got closer, it turned out to be a squire who was forcing the singer to sing the words he had written.

The singer was reluctant to sing the vulgar works, so the squire began to bully her.

Seeing this, Qin Guan immediately stepped forward, asked people to take pen and ink, and composed this new song on the spot.

After reading it, the squire was impressed by Qin Guan's talent, and he didn't embarrass the singer anymore.

Since then, a romantic past has been left between Qin Guan and this singer.

Throughout Qin Guan's life, there were many romantic affairs, and even in the later years of his life, he also experienced an unforgettable love.

At that time, he was relegated to Leizhou, and when he passed through Changsha, a singer promised him.

Qin Guan promised her that he would come back to her after being reinstated.

At the time of parting, he wrote the poem "If the two love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight".

Unfortunately, three years later, Qin Guan was reinstated, and on the way back, he passed through Guanghua Pavilion in Tengxian County, where he died suddenly.

After hearing the news, the singer walked hundreds of miles to mourn, but because she was so sad, she was martyred in tears and went with Qin Guan.

Qin Guan's talent and romantic emotions deeply touched people. His lyrics are full of poetry and beauty, while the story of his life is full of drama and deeply touching emotions.

The drizzle and the slanting wind make the dawn cold, and the light smoke is sparse and the willows are beautiful and the beach is clear. Entering Huai Qingluo is gradually long.

The snow foam milk flower floats in the afternoon cup, and the artemisia shoots try the spring plate. The taste of the world is refreshing.

From Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand".

Su Dongpo's poem was written in the seventh year of Yuanfeng of Song Shenzong, 1084 AD. At that time, he had received an order to go to Ruzhou as an official. The news is a positive sign for him and means that reinstatement is expected. However, on the way to his post, Su Dongpo lost He Chaoyun's young son, so he wrote a letter requesting that he be dismissed and stay in Changzhou temporarily. In order to relax, Su Dongpo went to Lushan to play and visited Wang Anshi. The two laughed at each other, showing a contemplative attitude towards life. In the winter of this year, Su Dongpo returned to Yixing to recuperate, visited Nanshan with his friend Liu Shiyan, and wrote this poem. At this time, Su Dongpo had become very transparent and could soothe himself. His contemplative attitude is worth learning from Xi. The phrase "the taste of the world is pure joy" is a supreme philosophy of life, as we often say, plain is true!

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