The world is noisy, and I like to read poetry and appreciate words, which can calm my heart.
Among the ancient poems, I especially like Yan Shu's words, I feel that his words are graceful and beautiful, and they are so beautiful that people are intoxicated, even if they are lyrics that express sorrow, they are so beautiful, they are simply beautiful to the bones.
This may have a lot to do with Yan Shu's wealth and honor.
Yan Shu lived in the early Northern Song Dynasty, at the age of 7 can write articles, known as "prodigy", at the age of 14 as a prodigy to participate in the palace examination, by the emperor's reward, given the Jinshi background, into the career.
The official fortune is prosperous, although he has experienced three debasements, he can turn the danger into a disaster, and finally become the prime minister. Whether it is the official career or the literary world, Yan Shu is a big winner. His life experience is enviable, and he feels like the male protagonist in **. His words are blended with elegance and elegance in wealth, and people feel relaxed and calm when they read.
Today, I would like to recommend a few of Yan Shu's classic lyrics, which are extremely beautifully written, worthy of collection and repeated reading.
Huanxi Sha, a new song, a glass of wine
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.
This poem was written in 1027 A.D., Yan Shu was 36 years old, when he served in Ying Tianfu, it was Yan Shu's most popular famous article, intriguing to read, giving people philosophical inspiration, especially the sentence "Helpless flowers fall, déjà vu Yan returns." It has become a classic sentence.
In the late spring, the lyricist holds a glass of wine, listens to a new song, and walks leisurely in the garden. The scene at this time is similar to this time last year, the same weather, the same pavilions, the same listening to music and drinking, but now it is not last year. In front of me, the sunset is very beautiful, and it is slowly falling, when will such a sunset come back?
It's really helpless. The passage of time, the withering of flowers, these are the laws of nature, we regret that it is useless to linger, but there is a gratifying reappearance, the familiar swallow has returned.
The sights and memories in front of him, Yan Shu sighed, beautiful things are always easy to fade, such as time, spring, love, family affection, ......Pacing around the flower path of the small garden alone, thinking about the ...... of life
In this life, good times always pass quickly, and there is no going back after the past. Looking back, I can only sigh. Whether it is sighing or sorrowful, we must not live in memories, we must look forward and move forward.
Huanxi Sha has always been young and limited
has always been young and limited, and it is easy to lose his soul when he is idle, and he is not willing to resign from the wine banquet and songs.
The mountains and rivers are empty, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even moreIt's better to take pity on the people in front of you.
After a luxurious banquet, Yan Shu sighed at life and wrote this gentle and beautiful poem, with a broad artistic conception, which made people feel a lot of emotion when they read it.
Time flies, life is short, and there are too many partings. Don't be too sad about parting, dwelling on pain and sorrow, it won't do us any good. It is better to sing about wine and have fun in time to comfort the limited life.
When we climb high and look into the distance, we will see all the beautiful mountains and rivers in front of us, and we can't help but miss our relatives and friends who are far away. It's hard to share the beautiful scenery in front of you, so what can you miss it?When the wind and rain blow down the flowers, we know that spring is fleeting, which is even more sad.
Instead of thinking about relatives and friends in vain and grieving for the flowers that fell from the wind and rain, it is better to face the reality, cherish the people in front of you, stop letting the pain continue to torture yourself, and enjoy the joy of the moment.
Time flies, gone, life is limited, maybe we often miss the past, miss distant relatives and friends, don't be too sad, cherish the present, cherish the people in front of you.
Breaking the Array: Spring Scene
When the swallow came, the pear blossom lagged behind Qingming. Three or four points of green moss on the pond, one or two yellow orioles at the bottom of the leaves. The day is long and the fly is light.
Qiaoxiao is a female companion in the east, and she is greeted in the mulberry picking path. It is suspected that last night's spring dream was good, and Yuan is winning today's fighting grass. Laughter is born from both faces.
When the swallow flew back, it happened to be the Spring Society Day, and the pear blossoms were behind Qingming.
The spring breeze is light, and the pond in the garden is rippling in the microwave. There are a few dots of moss dotted on the surface of the pool. Under the leaves, there were a few singing of yellow warblers. Spring is getting longer, and catkins are flying in the air in the wind.
The girls stopped their needlework, walked out of the boudoir, and bathed in the beauty of nature. On the path of picking flowers and plants, she met her neighbor's female companion to the east, and the two happily played grass fighting. Suddenly, she remembered that she had a good dream last night, which turned out to be a good sign that she had won the grass fight today, and a smile ...... involuntarily bloomed on her face
This poem is written beautifully, full of youthful atmosphere, like a beautiful picture ......of a spring lady, which is intoxicating to read, making us feel the brightness of spring and the innocence and liveliness of a girlIt feels full of little freshness, and the mood becomes sunny when I read it.
Qing Pingle red paper small print
The small print on the red note is all about business. The wild goose is in the cloud, the fish is in the water, and it is difficult to send this feeling.
The slanting sun leans on the west building alone, and the distant mountain is just right on the curtain hook. The face of the person is unknown, and the green wave is still flowing eastward.
He used beautiful red letterhead, full of small letters, to say all the affection for you in his life. However, as the geese were flying in the clouds and the fish were swimming in the water, he could not pass on the letter, and he felt very melancholy.
As the sun set, he leaned on the west building alone, looking into the distance, but the mountains in the distance happened to be facing the curtain hook on the window, and his view was blocked. Originally, it was to relieve sorrow, so I leaned on the building and looked into the distance. Now it has added new sorrows, and my heart is even more melancholy.
The person you miss in your heart, are you a**?Everything in front of me is a matter of right and wrong, but the blue waves and green water are still flowing eastward as in the past, and the thoughts in my heart can only flow eastward with the green water......
What a touching song!The imagery is exquisite, the words are exquisite, the thoughts are progressive, from the letter, the reading is intoxicating and affectionate, which is endlessly evocative, and the mouth has an aftertaste.
Qingpingle Golden Wind is fine
The golden wind is thin, and the leaves and leaves are falling. The first taste of green wine is easy to get drunk, and a pillow of a small window sleeps.
The crape myrtle hibiscus flowers are remnant, but the slanting sun shines dry. When Shuangyan wants to return, the silver screen was slightly cold last night.
He lived in the elegant garden of the Prime Minister's House, felt the arrival of autumn, due to the change of climate and the passage of time, his heart was filled with a faint, delicate, gentle, and non-existent leisure, and then wrote this poem.
The autumn breeze blows gently. In the courtyard, sycamore leaves fell.
The master in the painting hall tasted a freshly brewed green wine, and unconsciously lay drunk in front of the window of Xiaoxuan, sleeping soundly.
When I woke up, it was already the next day. Through the small window, he looked into the courtyard, where the crape myrtle and hibiscus had withered, and a slanting sun was shining on the railing. It happened to be the season when the swallows flew to the south, and he couldn't help but feel a little lonely in his heart, and a feeling of loneliness arose.
The artistic conception of the whole poem is beautiful and moving, and the author naturally reveals and vents his inner feelings through the scenery, making people feel leisurely elegance and wealth.
Butterfly love flowers, threshold chrysanthemum, smoke orchid weeping dew
The threshold chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the smoke and orchid are crying, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send colored notes and rulers, you know where the mountains and rivers are
The chrysanthemums beside the railing were shrouded in a layer of light smoke, and there seemed to be sorrow in the veinsThere were dewdrops hanging from the orchid leaves, and it seemed as if they were crying silently. There were wisps of light chill between the scenes, and the swallows flew away.
Mingyue didn't know what the pain of parting was, so she only cared about Zhu Hu. The bright moonlight shone obliquely on Zhu Hu until dawn. Because of her hatred, she had a lot of thoughts and couldn't sleep all night.
Last night, the west wind blew off the leaves of the green trees. She went up to the tall building alone, pulled away from the sorrow of the small courtyard and turned to the open space, she was much more comfortable, but the sadness of parting was still there.
On top of the tall building, she wants to see through the eyes and see the end of the world, but she can't see the person she misses, and wants to send him a letter, but the mountains and rivers are long, and she doesn't know that he is **. She could only fall into infinite melancholy helplessly.
What a poignant and lingering parting thought. There is no place in the whole poem to directly vent emotions, and the sentences are deep and subtle, but through the scenes, the behavior and psychology of the characters, people deeply realize that the longing is long, the sorrow is infinite, and the lovesickness and parting feelings are written to the extreme, and the artistic conception is broad, so that the original graceful style of words has become broad and lofty. This kind of conception is very special and atmospheric, not only affectionate and lingering, but also has lofty characteristics, beyond the same kind of euphemism, worthy of a masterpiece.
These 6 poems, the language is beautiful and graceful, the artistic conception is very beautiful, and the life perceptions, thoughts, sorrows, and scenery written are ......It is so beautifully written, it is really intoxicating to read, and it is worth our collection and repeated reading.