Loneliness is inevitable for each of us, parents, wives and children, relatives and friends can only accompany you for a while, more often or you want to go alone.
Sometimes I envy those who are alone, I think they are free, so sometimes I think that loneliness is not terrible, loneliness may be a way of self.
Not being afraid of loneliness, understanding one's own loneliness, and respecting the loneliness of others, this is the beginning of what I believe in the consummation of life.
Aesthetician Zhu Guangqian said: "Poets are lonely people in the world. ”
Today we will look at how the ancient poets wrote about loneliness and loneliness.
Li bai
The birds flew high, and the lonely clouds went alone.
Looking at each other is not tired, only Jingting Mountain.
The poem is so simple that anyone who knows the words can interpret the poem, because 20 words are commonly used and simple. At this time, Li Bai was no longer Li Bai, who was full of vigor and desire to go to the blue sky to collect the bright moon, but an old man who was more than a year old after experiencing the chaos of AnShi, the prison disaster of being unjustly imprisoned, and the humiliation of exile with guilt. This was the last time he came to Xuancheng, and there was no longer the scene of his former friends and friends, and there was no longer the dashing of the North Building indulging in wine and discussing poetry. The only thing that accompanied him was the mountain. The loneliness written by the author is his own nostalgia, but it is also his own firmness, seeking comfort and sustenance in nature.
Liu Zongyuan
Thousands of mountain birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.
Lonely boat, fishing alone in the snow of the Cold River.
Don't be lonely, this is the feeling that posterity reads from this poem. Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, on the snowy river, a leaf boat, only an old fisherman, fishing alone in the cold river. Between heaven and earth, there is no sound, spotless, in this lifeless background, loneliness will be infinitely magnified, loneliness will become more and more intense, and the deep pain is hidden in this deep loneliness.
Zhang Ji
The moon is falling and the frost is full of frost, and the river maple fishing fire is sad and sleepy.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight bell to the passenger ship.
Another simple poem, so simple that it needs no explanation. In fact, as long as you explain, the moonrise, crows, fishing fires, passenger ships, and the distant Hanshan Temple will become boring, but it is these simple images that make us feel and draw, and the logical relationship between sentences is very clear and reasonable, and the content is clear and easy to understand. After reading this poem, the loneliness and loneliness of this unsuccessful jinshi Zhang Ji came to his face.
Chen Ziang
The ancients were not seen before, and the comers were not seen after that.
Thinking of heaven and earth, alone but weeping.
Chen Ziang was a man of letters with political insight and political talents. He was outspoken, but not adopted by those in power, and was demoted in political struggles. He was extremely depressed: Tang poetry reformed, no one paid attention to me, killed the enemy to defend the country, and no one paid attention to me. Who else is the loner between heaven and earth? This is the birth of "Dengyouzhou Tai Song". This short poem, which is a dialogue across time, space, and heaven and earth, profoundly expresses the poet's emotions of not meeting talent and loneliness, which is slightly better than Liu Zongyuan's tens of millions of loneliness.
Du fu
The wind was rushing, and the tall apes roared, and the white bird of Nagisa Qingsha flew back.
Boundless falling wood, the Endless Yangtze River rolling in.
Wanli Is often a guest in the autumn and has been sick for more than a hundred years.
Hardship hated the frost sideburns, and poured out the newly stopped cloudy wine glass.
In the autumn of the second year of the Gregorian calendar (767), Du Fu was nearly old at this time, poor and destitute, and plagued by diseases. One day, he climbed the high platform outside the White Emperor City in Kuizhou alone, ascending to the overlook, with mixed feelings. What he saw in his sight aroused his intentions; the scenery of the Autumn River in Xiao Ser triggered the feeling of his life drifting away, and seeped into the sadness of his old illness and loneliness. Thus, there is this song known as the "Crown of the Seven Laws", "Ascending". Turning over Du Fu's life, every page is written with two words: loneliness. It is not a little lonely, but like "boundless falling wood Xiao Xiao", like "endless Yangtze River rolling in".
Liveliness is the same, it is the loneliness of a group of people, loneliness is a person's carnival, there is no right and wrong in the lonely time, you can walk out of a road of your own and see your own scenery without distraction.