Yu Hua once said in a poetry program that it takes time for readers and poetry to meet. Someone met at the age of 20, someone might be 30 or 50 years old.
Some people meet early, some meet late, but they will meet eventually.
When I was very young, my father had already taught me to read ancient poems in Mandarin with a strong dialect flavor, and I didn't think it was anything special at the time. When I grew up, I experienced a lot of things, and after tasting too many joys and sorrows in the world, I often felt a lot of emotion when I read ancient poems.
"Gift to the Eight Guards".
Don Du Fu
Life is not seen, and it is like a participant.
Tonight and night, a total of this lamp candlelight.
When the young can be strong, the sideburns are already gray.
Visiting the old half as a ghost, exclaiming hot intestines.
Yan knows for 20 years, and he is back in the gentleman's hall.
In the past, the king was unmarried, and his children suddenly went on a trip.
Yiran respected my father and asked me where I came from.
The question and answer is not over, driving away the wine syrup.
The night rain cuts the spring leeks, and the yellow sorghum is freshly cooked.
The Lord said that the meeting was difficult, and it was tiring in one fell swoop.
Shizhen is not drunk, and the feeling is deliberately long.
Tomorrow across the mountains, the world is vast.
Life is not seen, and it is like a participant. "Life is full of separation, so that we can't see each other often, just like the stars in the west and the business stars in the east. The poet compares the stars with the stars, and writes that the journey of life is often parting and not easy to meet, which contains the poet's deep sigh.
"Send Yellow Several Returns".
Song Huang Tingjian
I live in Beihaijun Nanhai, and I can't send geese to pass on the book.
A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.
The family is housekeeper but has four walls, and the treatment is not a three-fold humerus.
I want to see that the head of the reading is white, and the ape across the stream is crying miasma and vines.
A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. "When the spring breeze watched the peach and plum drink wine together, the rivers and lakes were down, and it has been ten years since I parted, and I often listened to the autumn rain in the lonely lamp and missed you. The contrast between the beautiful scenes of the old reunion and the feeling of depression after parting highlights the deep friendship between the poet and Ouyang.
"On the twentieth day of the first month, I went out to the suburbs with Pan Guo Ersheng to find spring, and I remembered that last year was the same day as the queen city to compose poems and pre-rhymes".
Song Su Shi
Dongfeng refused to enter the east gate, and went to the village of the year.
People are like autumn and there is a letter, and things are like spring dreams without a trace.
Jiangcheng liquor three glasses of drunk, the wild old man smiled warmly.
It has been agreed that this will be held every year, so people do not need to summon spirits.
People are like autumn and there is a letter, and things are like spring dreams without a trace. "People are like geese in autumn, there will be news and traces of coming and going. But the past is like a big dream in spring, and there is not even a trace left. People are like migratory birds, all the experiences and thoughts of life are just like spring dreams, and after the passage of time, there is no trace. It embodies the pain that is difficult to eliminate in the frustration of the lyricist.
"Qingqing Ling Shangbai".
Han Anonymous
Qingqing Ling on the cypress, Lei Lei Jian in the stone.
In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler.
Fighting wine and entertainment, talking thick is not thin.
Drive the horse, the game is like Luo.
Luozhong He is depressed, and the crown belt is self-suo.
Changqu Luo Jia Lane, the prince's mansion.
The two palaces are far away from each other, and they are more than 100 feet away.
Extremely entertaining, why should relatives be compelled?
In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler. "Living between heaven and earth is like a passerby who travels far and wide. Life is only a few decades in the world, and it is fleeting. This sentence is the author's lament about the shortness of life, depicting the transience and impermanence of life. Exhort people to cherish the time and grasp the moment.
"Jiangnan in the Year of the Turtle".
Don Du Fu
It is common to see it in King Qi's house, and Cui Jiutang has heard it a few times before.
It is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is a good time to fall in the flowers.
It is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is a good time to fall in the flowers. "Now is the time when the scenery of Jiangnan is beautiful, and I met you again in this late spring. In addition to the joy of reuniting with old friends, the few figures also reveal the author's feelings about the withering of national affairs and the displacement of the people.
"Tang Duoling, Lu Ye Manting Zhou".
Song Liu Guo
Anyuan Lou small set, Ji Huang of Yu Song Board, surnamed Huang, begged in Longzhou Daoren, for this "Tang Duoling". With Liu Fuzhi, Liu Qufei, Shi Minzhan, Zhou Jiazhong, Chen Mengshen, Meng Rong. It was August 5 also.
The reed leaves are full of Tingzhou, and the cold sand belt is shallow. Twenty years of heavy over the South Building. The willow tie ship is still unstable, it can be a few days, and the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The yellow crane broke the rock's head, is the old man here now? The old country is the new sorrow. If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same as a teenager.
Buying osmanthus and carrying wine is not the same in the end, and the youth travels. "I want to buy osmanthus and take the wine to go boating on the water together. But he didn't have the heroic spirit of his youth. The lyricist wanted to seek happiness in the midst of suffering, and bought flowers and wine to dispel the sorrow in his heart. But with the passage of time, the hatred of the family and the country, and the sorrow of the life experience can not be diluted by a little flower wine. It shows the sorrow of the lyricist when he is sad about the country, depressed and muddy, and there is infinite sadness when he reads it.
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