The clouds don't know the sea, and the spring wants to be cuiwei.
The world has fallen into a thousand catastrophes, and I still love plum blossoms without returning.
Song Luofu Maniac "Plum Exploration".
The poem is quite unique, as if permeated with an ethereal fairy aura.
"Luofu" is a legendary fantasy wonderland, where there are strange flowers and plants, prosperous and prosperous.
Who is the Luofu Maniac?Is it a chivalrous man who wanders the world?He has poetry and books in his belly, and he has traveled thousands of miles in a chic manner.
Zhang Dai has recorded it in "Night Sailing Boat".
It is said that during the Xianchun period of the Song Dynasty, a pedestrian appeared on Luofu Mountain, he wore a black square hat and high boots.
He "pretended to be crazy and escaped from the world", suddenly laughed when he saw people, turned his head and ran, and for three years, he didn't know who he was.
One day, when the man was drunk, he picked up a piece of coal, and he wrote a poem on the wall. Write a few lines of words, it is this "Plum Exploration", and some people think that the title is "Question Wall".
It is the season of the first bloom of plum blossoms, and the Luofu maniac walks through the plum trees, and his heart is full of sorrow and joy. has both the heroic and free and easy without hesitation, and the chivalrous tenderness of a hundred turns, he is like an ordinary person in the world.
The clouds don't know the sea", which is the melancholy and loss that Huai Cai has never encountered. "Spring light wants to be green", that is the light of hope, sprinkled on the verdant mountains, but also awaken the poet's inner vitality.
"A thousand catastrophes in the world" refers to a trip to the world and encountering thousands of catastrophes. "I still love plum blossoms and have not returned", which means to linger in the world, just to love the nobility of plum blossoms.
Beautiful things make people's hearts soft and inseparable.
The shadow is sparse and horizontal, and the dark fragrance floats", the purity of the plum blossom is enough to hook away people's souls.
The green mountains are thoughtful, and the white cranes forget the machine.
Song Tang Hui "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou, Picking Green Plum and Recommending Wine".
The green mountains are silent as a mystery, and they are evergreen. In the world of impermanence and change, relatively eternal things are the most enviable.
The green mountains are charming, and it seems to be forever bowing its head and contemplating. So steady, calm, and unfazed. The distant mountains are like daisies, and they are also like dreams.
What kind of state is the white crane forgetting the machine?It should be away from the hustle and bustle and not ask about the world.
I think of the guqin song "Gulu Forgetfulness", which is a fixed piece that I used to listen to. The ethereal and distant music brought my thoughts to a realm where there was no joy or sorrow.
Forgetting is a kind of forgetting, forgetting the earthly world where we temporarily live, and there are countless disturbances, love and hatred. It's hard to be otherworldly. Therefore, occasional forgetfulness is a must.
The brick falls like snow, and the body is still full.
Five Generations Li Yu "Qingping Le, Don't Come to Spring and a Half".
The time is so long and short, and the thoughts and worries in his heart are like the ebb and flow of the tide, passing through the spring, making Li Yu at a loss. Only standing under the plum tree stupidly.
The flowers bloomed so well, and the blossoms of a tree were like snow, setting off the desolation and sadness in his heart.
The wind blew, and the plum blossoms fell in front of him, petal after petal, and countless petals, falling on his clothes and hair. What a beautiful picture it should be.
But the poet is full of sorrow, and the person he misses is in a worrying situation, and life and death are uncertain. He was soft in the spring, and his thoughts were flooded under the plum blossoms.
Plum blossoms fell on him with interest, wanting to send comforting words, but they didn't know what to say.
The plum blossoms are like snow and chaos, and the body is still full", this artistic conception is beautiful enough to be worth a thousand words.
After the people dispersed, a light moon and sky were like water.
Song Xie Yi "A Thousand Autumn Years, Song of Summer Scenes".
At the end of the song, people dispersed, probably like this, there was only a crescent moon in the sky, floating in the night sky like water. The pale blue, the elegant "moon white", seems to be a lonely color, but it gives people a sense of tranquility and serenity.
Xie Yi, a lyricist in the Song Dynasty, is a poet who loves butterflies. He loves the fluttering of life, which is light, elegant, and unrestrained. His lyrics are also elegant and light, without a sense of stagnation of life.
There is the fragrance of neem flowers, the warmth of the plum rain, and the coolness of the bamboo shadow and breeze. There is also hatred and secret, which are intertwined in the poet's heart, which is a subtle feeling that those who have loved understand it.
After the people dispersed, a light moon was like a hook. Life returns to its original tranquility.
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