The ancients wrote a lot of poems about lovesickness, and the one who can best portray the lovesickness of a woman in the boudoir must be Li Qingzhao.
Let's look at this song "Drunken Flowers, Misty Clouds and Sorrowful Eternal Day", the second half of the paragraph is full of words, and the image of a woman suffering from lovesickness jumps on the paper.
After dusk, there is a dark fragrance on the sleeves. Mo Dao is not ecstatic, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ”
Acacia is really sad, I think he can't see him, "gradually drifting away and gradually there is no book, the water is wide and the fish is sinking and there is nowhere to ask", I can only borrow wine to kill my sorrows, how do I know that I am more sorrowful.
Dusk, breeze, sunset, swaying yellow flowers are pitiful, slightly drunk women wander alone in the sunset, sending away a hopeless day for your tea and dinner, and will usher in a sleepless night for you, and the haggard people alone are sad.
This time, how can you be worried?If such a ecstatic text is seen by Zhao Mingcheng, he will definitely return quickly, which is more urgent than "the flower blooms on the mo, and it can be returned slowly".
Li Qingzhao is a lovely girl, willful and naughty, loves to drink a little wine, is also good at gambling, loves boldly, and will not hesitate to go to the soup for him, and will also bravely confess: "There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I frowned, but I was in my heart." ”
There is not a word that says that he misses him, but every word is full of deep longing. When this poem was written, it was the time when Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng, the newlyweds, had the strongest affection.
Soon after the wedding, Zhao Ming traveled far away, and the husband and wife had to separate. For Li Qingzhao, the beautiful married life has just begun, it is the time when you and I are nong, but the sweetheart leaves his wife and travels, even if there is a peerless female lyricist, at this moment she is also incarnated as an infatuated woman, thinking about him all the time, lovesickness is only on the brow but on the heart, romantic and sweet, real and touching, without the slightest twist of the woman in the boudoir.
The text changed to Qiong Yao is like this: On the first day of Mingcheng's departure, I missed him;The day after Mingcheng left, I missed him;On the third day of Mingcheng's departure, I missed him, missed him, and still missed him.
If it is more straightforward, it is better to replace it with the classic line of director Zhang Yimou: "Mingcheng, I miss you, I think you can't sleep".
Who said that "if the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight"?It is clear that they are helpless to comfort each other, if they can be separated from me and me, who wants to live separately and suffer from lovesickness?
It is rare in the world to live up to the dream and live up to the Qing", for the future to go to another country, the long road, the car and the horse are tired, and it is three or five years to go. There is neither the development of today's transportation, nor the convenience of communication, so Li Zhiyi wrote the famous sentence "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, you live at the end of the Yangtze River, I think about you every day, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River".
The ancients expressed lovesickness after all is implicit, and the immortal poet Li Bai wrote a love letter to a woman, "When the king returns to the sun, it is when the concubine breaks her bowels", which is inevitably tragic.
Tang Bohu: "Look at the sky at dawn, look at the clouds at dusk." Do and think about you, sit and think about you", there are more grievances.
Mo Ruoshu's song "Queqiao Immortal: Saying the Alliance and Swearing" came refreshingly: "No tea, no rice, no words, blindly for him to be haggard." ”
I miss you, I think you can't eat or sleep, if you miss me too, how can you make me so haggard?It's rare to be so frank and have such a true temperament, how can people not be heartbroken and not pity?
Therefore, when it comes to writing acacia, you have to look at women, who can be straightforward or tactful, brave or delicate, and read Li Qingzhao's poem "Dotting the Lips." Reflections".
Lonely and deep, soft intestines are sorrowful. Cherish the spring and spring, and urge the flowers and rain at a few o'clock.
Leaning all over the appendix, but there is no emotion. Where are people, even the sky is declining, and the way back is cut off.