The ancient poem Song of the Goose was created

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-03-03

Luo Bingwang is one of the "Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty", he is gifted and intelligent, studious since childhood, and quite famous. According to legend, the popular "Song of the Goose" was made when he was seven years old.

On this day, Luo Bingwang was playing at the entrance of the village, he was lying on the grass leisurely, covered with spring light with the blue sky, his hands were pillows to cushion his head, one foot was bent and arched, one foot was lightly rested on it, and he was holding a green and faint dogtail grass in his mouth, humming happily.

At this time, two people walked slowly not far away, a seventy-year-old man and a middle-aged man. The two chatted while walking, talking and laughing, and the guests of honor were good.

The old man was dressed in a coarse cloth shirt and trousers, and his dark face was covered with vicissitudes of life. He has a lovely smile, a generous demeanor, and looks amiable. This person is Luo Bingwang's grandfather, Luo Xuezhuang.

Accompanying him was a middle-aged man dressed in a white brocade robe, wearing a black crowned hat, a blue jade ribbon, and a seven-foot long sword.

The man is handsome, with a long beard and beautiful hair, and an extraordinary atmosphere. Its posture is majestic, and its walk is like a swift wind; Its eyes are clear, and its eyes are like flowing water. There is not only the chivalry of a swordsman, but also the elegance of a literati.

When King Luo Bin saw his grandfather coming, he got up and shouted, "Grandpa! Grandfather! In the meantime, I didn't forget to pat the weeds and dust on my body.

When he came to Luo Xuezhuang, King Luo Bin bowed: "Grandpa! ”

Luo Xuezhuang's eyes were full of doting, bowed slightly, and introduced to the guests: "Mr. Xu, this son is the old man's grandson Luo Bingwang, who has just turned seven years old this year. "King Bin, this is Mr. Xu, Grandpa's New Year's friend. ”

Luo Bingwang has seen Mr. Xu, and Mr. Xu is polite! Luo Bingwang turned around and bowed to the middle-aged man.

Mr. Xu saw that although Luo Bingwang was young and grew up in a mountain village, he was well-dressed, delicate, and had regular manners, and he liked it a little.

Bing Wang? "Zhou Yi" has clouds: the light of the country, the use of bin to the king. Could it be that these two words? Mr. Xu looked at Luo Bingwang with a smile on his face.

Sir erudite, exactly. King Luo Bin waved again, and then slowly raised his body to answer, "Grandpa and the elders in the family look at me to become a talent, serve the king with the gift of guests, and glorify the lintel." The name is also 'sightseeing'. ”

So what do you plan to become? Seeing that Luo Bingwang answered decently, Mr. Xu liked it even more, he was like sitting on a table full of delicious food, and he couldn't help but take another bite after taking a bite.

Mr. Hui, "Luo Bin Wang made another move," the boy is learning poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, and righteousness, learning the virtue of the ancients, and storing Haoran righteousness; Cultivate the way of sages to govern the world and the people, and help the people in the world! ”

Hahaha, good, good, good! Aim high! Mr. Xu really liked it, he leaned down and touched Luo Bingwang's head, full of appreciation, and then reached out and held Luo Bingwang's little hand for a long time and refused to let go.

Luo Xuezhuang, who was next to him, was also happy and proud when he saw that his good grandson was so smart and clever. He smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up into a flower.

Mr. Xu praised it falsely! The words of the boy are high-sounding! He waved his hand to show his humility, and at the same time told Luo Bingwang with a straight face, "The boy is not childish, he opens his mouth to talk about poetry and books, how can he laugh at his teeth and lack teeth!" Don't be complacent! ”

Luo Bingwang stuck out his tongue playfully and nodded heavily.

In this way, the three of them talked and laughed, Luo Bingwang held his grandfather with one hand and Mr. Xu with the other, and walked in the direction of home. Before they knew it, they had come to the edge of Luotang.

The Luotang in the afternoon is particularly charming, the breeze ushers, the willows on the pond bank are fluttering, and the soft and lingering posture of the light swing is like the fairies dancing by the Yao Pond; The water of the pond is as clear as blue, and the sparkling waves under the bright sun seem to be the sparkle of countless diamonds.

A flock of beautiful white geese swim comfortably on the water like a noble princess, and their white feathers shine in the sun.

The white geese spread their wide wings and floated on the surface of the water, like white and soft clouds embedded in the blue sky. Occasionally, they turn their red paws and gently paddle the water, making wisps of clear waves.

Suddenly, as if sensing the audience, they raised their necks and shouted loudly. The crisp and melodious sound is endless, as if singing a beautiful song.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, the three of them invariably paused.

Binwang, apply what you have learned, you have learned the etiquette of poetry, can you write a poem about this white goose? Mr. Xu looked at King Luo Bing, full of expectations.

When Luo Bingwang heard this, he didn't shirk and readily agreed.

His brow furrowed slightly, his mouth pursed tightly, and his brain racing. After thinking for a moment, he paced lightly by the pond, chanting aloud in a childish but solemn voice

Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves. ”

After finishing the work, Luo Bingwang looked back at his grandfather and Mr. Xu to find some evaluation, but saw that the two of them stood still, their expressions frozen, as if they had been enchanted, and as if they had fallen into some kind of concentration.

Good poetry! Good poetry! Good poetry! After a long time, Mr. Xu woke up like a dream. He clapped his hands and praised, his face flushed with excitement, as if he had drunk a fine wine, "Wonderful! Great! Great! This poem is natural and true, the characteristics of the white goose are vividly revealed, the posture of the white goose is vividly depicted, and supplemented by the landscape, there is movement and static, sound and color, it can really be described as a masterpiece! ”

King Bing is nothing more than a prodigy! Brother Luo, there is a Wenqu star in your family! ”

This series of compliments made Luo Bingwang shy, and Luo Xuezhuang next to him also relieved himself and couldn't stop laughing: "Hahaha, good! Good! Good! Not to my grandson of Luo Xuezhuang, the glory of the Luo family is expected! ”

Next, it became a moment of repeated friction and intimacy between Luo Xuezhuang and Mr. Xu to Xiao Luo Bingwang.

Xiao Luo Bingwang once doubted: A small poem has turned himself into a toy that adults can't put down? The little yellow dog who wants to come to the entrance of the village is kneaded and hugged by himself, probably the same idea!

After returning home, the adults talked about the "Song of the Goose" made by Luo Bing Wang, and the name of Luo Bing Wang's "prodigy" spread.

It is commendable that Luo Bingwang was not complacent because he became famous at a young age, he still worked hard, and he really became the famous "Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty" in the future.

Decades later, Luo Bingwang followed Li Jingye to raise troops against Wu (Wu Zetian), and he wrote "On behalf of Li Jingye to discuss Wu Cao" with sharp words and vicious language, but he was impassioned and angry, and even Wu Zetian, the object of ridicule and insult, was impressed by his literary brilliance, and sighed: "Prime Minister An has lost this person? ”

Li Jingye is Xu Jingye, and he was given the surname Li because of his ancestors' merits. It's just that I don't know what the relationship between this Xu Jingye and that Mr. Xu is, the world is reincarnated, and the reason is unpredictable, who can say clearly?

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