Su Shi s classic poem Everything in the world, but that s it

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-02-01

Someone once said: In the heart of every Chinese, there is a Su Dongpo.

Su Dongpo has been through ups and downs all his life, but he is still calm. He degraded again and again, but he never decadent, and turned all the difficulties into a chic life with his own open-mindedness.

The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the characters are merry through the ages.

To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.

Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic.

Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone.

The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, early birth.

Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon.

- "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia".

In 1082 AD, Su Shi lived in Huangzhou and was extremely depressed. He came to Chibiji, watched the river rushing, the waves crashing on the shore, his mind was wide open, and he gradually let go.

The river is long, coming and going are empty, and life is like a dream. And those who live in the world are not in dreams.

What we are persistently pursuing is nothing but nothing after all. Frustration and frustration, ups and downs and tribulations, are all illusory in the end.

The blue buds under the mountain are short dipping streams, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free

Xiaoxiao twilight rain Zizi Gui cries.

Who knows that there is nothing less in life? The flowing water in front of the door is still in the west!

Hugh will sing the yellow chicken with white hair.

——"Huanxi Sha, You Qishui Qingquan Temple".

Zhou Guoping said: We can never occupy time, but time controls our destiny. In its vast palms, our short lives are presented at the same time, regardless of the past, present, or future, our life and death, happiness and calamity have long been recorded.

Su Shi said: Don't sigh about the passage of time when you are old, you see, the flowing water in front of the door can still flow westward!

Realize that the past is not admonished, and those who know the future can be traced.

Do whatever you want! If you want to get something, go for it! Everything you have given will eventually come back to you in another form.

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not roar and walk slowly.

Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses,

Who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up

It is slightly cold, but the mountain is obliquely illuminated but welcome.

Looking back at the bleak place,

When he returned, there was neither wind nor rain nor sunshine.

- "Dingfeng Bo, Mo Listens to the Sound of Forests and Leaves".

There are ups and downs in life, but Su Shi doesn't care.

The wind and rain of life are no different from the wind and rain in nature, they are all sunny days for a while and rainy days for a while.

It's like Rabindranath Tagore's poem: "The sky has left no trace of wings, but I have flown it."

If there will be sunny days, why be sentimental about rainy days?

One other door changed the fire three times, and the end of the world stepped on the red dust.

Still smiling as spring warmth.

There is no wave of the real ancient well, and there is a festival of autumn yun.

The melancholy lonely sail was sent overnight, sending off the light moon and clouds.

Don't use your eyebrows before honoring.

Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian.

- "Linjiang Immortal, Sending Money to Father".

This is a farewell song. It was made by Su Shi for his best friend Qian Mu's father.

The first half of "Wubo is a real ancient well, and there is a festival is Qiuyun", which is an appreciation of his friend's Gao Fengliang Festival, and it is also a self-portrayal of Su Shi.

Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian. Since everyone is a passer-by between heaven and earth, why bother with the gathering and dispersion in front of us and the north and south of the Yangtze River?

Many people will eventually leave, no matter how reluctant they are, they will always leave, and all we can do is bless.

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking and drunk

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When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

It's cold in the heights.

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny

It's a matter of ancient times.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

- "When will the bright moon be there".

Su Shi looked at the full moon in the sky during the Mid-Autumn Festival and missed his brother.

From the cloudy and sunny days of the moon, he concluded that joys and sorrows are also the norm of life.

No such thing as perfection is perfect. But no matter what happens, don't forget to keep a positive mindset at all times, and come and go with the flow.

The old man talked about the madness of youth, the left led the yellow, and the right Qingcang,Brocade hat mink fur, thousand riders roll Hiraoka.

In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang.

The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter?

In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent?

Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf.

- "Jiang Chengzi · Hunting in Mizhou".

In 1075 A.D., Su Shi served as the governor of Mizhou, and he went out hunting grandly, expressing his desire to take on the heavy responsibility of defending the country and guarding the border.

From this poem, we can see Su Shi's heroic temperament.

No matter when and where, no matter how difficult it is, he maintains an optimistic and open-minded attitude towards life, and if we can be like him, life will be much happier.

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.

- "Huanxi Sand, Drizzle and Slanting Wind as Dawn and Cold".

When this poem was written, Su Shi moved from Huangzhou to Ruzhou.

The sentence "The taste of the world is refreshing", expresses his love for light smoke and willows, fragrant tea and spring vegetables, and it is also a yearning for all things in the world.

The things of the world are not fair, and there is no way to choose many things, and there is no way to avoid helplessness. We can only accept and adjust ourselves.

Calm down, one day the peaks will turn around, and everything will be fine.

I often envy the jade lang in the world, and the sky should beg and point to the crisp girl.

As far as the song goes, spread the teeth,

The wind rises, the snow flies, and the sea becomes cool.

When he returned from thousands of miles, he smiled and smiled, and when he smiled, he still had the fragrance of Lingmei.

Let's ask if Lingnan should be bad

But he said: This place of peace is my hometown.

- "Fixing the Storm and the South China Sea Returns to Wang Dingguo's Servant Niang".

This place of peace is my hometown, that's one of my favorite words.

Everyone longs for a physical and mental settlement. We want to stop wandering, but life is always changing.

True settlement is inner settlement. If the heart has a home, it is all home.

Spring is not old, and the wind is thin and willow is oblique.

Try to see it on the transcendent stage, half a trench spring water and a city of flowers.

Smoke and rain are dark.

After the cold food, the wine wakes up but sighs.

Hugh thinks about the old people and the old country, and will try new tea with new fire.

Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.

- "Wangjiangnan: Transcendent Taiwan Works".

Q: How do you live up to life?

A: Cherish the moment.

Everyone has a past, everyone has troubles, but allowing yourself to fall into boredom will not make life better, it will only make life worse.

Instead of blindly feeling nostalgic for the past, it is better to cherish the present and be happy.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

- "Jiangchengzi Yimao Dream on the Twentieth Night of the First Month".

When this poem was written, Su Shi's wife Wang Fu had been dead for ten years. On the death day of his beloved wife, Su Shi dreamed of his wife at night, and wrote this poem in addition to being sentimental.

The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, and resentment.

Some people and some things, although they are not often remembered, cannot be forgotten. Buried in the bottom of my heart, it is difficult to eliminate.

The person I love the most, I don't know how many lifetimes will have to be separated before we can see each other.

When you can love, love and cherish well, and the coming day will never be long.

Su Shi's sixty-four years have been full of misfortunes and ups and downs.

But he never felt sorry for himself, was decadent and negative.

Why is there so little happiness in life, just because I haven't read Su Dongpo.

When you feel difficult, you read Su Dongpo, and you will eventually understand that everything in the world is nothing more than that.

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