Six poems of autumn grass acacia: autumn grass is born in the far corridor, and frost flowers are also born
Autumn grass, when I write these two words, usually people imagine it to be dry and depressed reeds and fluffy grass. But that's just imagination. The actual reeds and grasses completely lost their greenery in the traditional midwinter and late winter, where the reeds began to sprout the most tender new shoots around the winter solstice, while the grasses in ancient times most likely referred to the winter grass outside the plug. Grass-free scenery is usually in the depths of winter, but now, it's still autumn.
There are many varieties of herbs, including many agricultural crops. But usually the grass in ancient poetry is the kind of low weed and delicate herb.
In modern meteorological geography, the flourishing of herbaceous plants, not in summer, or in the spring and autumn, even including winter, this is because the tall trees have fallen leaves, giving low herbs the right sunshine and rain, so that they seize the time to complete life and the continuation of life, so we can see even the winter ice and snow mountains, a meter of sunlight also has hardy herbs to grow. In the summer, due to the scorching sun and the increase in temperature, many small herbs are not tolerant of hot climates, the flowers and leaves on the ground wither, and the phenomenon of "grass death" in summer.
So, when I write the word "autumn grass", the reader already knows with a high probability that I am going to say something. Yes, I would say the green of the autumn grass, and the Sauvignon Blanc it represents.
"Green riverside grass, thinking about the distance."
The long way is inconceivable, and suede dreamed of it.
Dreaming of being in my side, I suddenly felt that I was in another country.
He was in different counties and did not see each other.
Dry mulberry knows the wind, and the sea knows the cold.
The entrance is each flattering, who is willing to talk to each other.
The guest came from afar and left me a double carp.
Hu'er cooks carp, and there is a ruler book.
Long kneeling to read a plain book, the book is like this.
The upper words add food, and the lower words look like memories. "Xinghan Dynasty Anon. "Drinking Horse Great Wall Cave"
This love poem of the Han Dynasty is particularly famous, the grass by the Qingqing River, stretching to the far side, just like my thoughts, my beloved, is along this waterway, along the road of grass, to the far side.
In a place where there was no end in sight, I could no longer see him, so I dreamed of him in my dreams.
Dreaming that he was next to me, suddenly two people were wandering in a foreign land, experiencing war and separation, in two different counties, and they could no longer be seen.
Autumn came, the mulberry trees were blown off their leaves by the wind, and the endless sea water also sensed the cold of the climate.
Those wanderers who have returned, all return to their respective homes, who will look for my husband for me?
Suddenly, the guest came from afar and brought me two carps, and I opened the carp and found that my husband's letter was hidden in the belly of the fish, and he advised me to pay attention to my healthy diet and said that he would miss me forever.
So this poem is about grass, what is the connection between autumn grass and autumn grass?
If you see grass by the water in the Yangtze River or Jiangnan, you will be surprised, many herbs do not wither in all seasons, because of the nourishment of water, if you go to the wild in the Yangtze River or most parts of Jiangnan, you will find that the spring grass is green in autumn, stretching to the end of the world.
Weeds represent the cold people, represent the strong vitality, and also represent the eternal and continuous lovesickness. Where your footsteps are, the grass grows, and my acacia is there. Even in autumn, when the mulberry leaves are falling, the weather is cold, and the acacia is like grass, it is not far away, and it is necessary to bring back a letter from home. Grass, representing simple acacia, autumn grass is even more so.
"The East City is tall and long, and it belongs to itself.
The wind is blowing, and the autumn grass is green.
Four o'clock more changes, the twilight of the year is how fast!
The morning wind is bitter, and the crickets are cramped.
What is self-ending! "Nineteen Ancient Poems of the Han Dynasty Han Mingshi"
Autumn came, and the huge trees that covered the walls were depressed, so you could see the majestic face of the whole city wall and the city.
The walls of the city are high and the walls are high, and the towers are illuminated.
The autumn wind blew from the outskirts and swirled around the city wall, and I stood in the wind and saw the wilderness outside the city, the autumn grass growing, and the green in the wind.
I like that the poem is quite realistic. Autumn is not a cold winter, there are cold winds, there are fallen leaves, but there are more green fields. And compared to spring, this green, because of the decrease in rain, shows a darker color of green.
He said that I felt that the four seasons were changing, and the year was moving towards autumn and winter, and it was about to pass.
I want to go out of the city, look at the open place, look at the autumn grass in the suburbs, and clean up myself trapped by the difficult life in the summer.
Autumn is coming, autumn grass is green.
"The cloister is far away from the autumn grass, and the dream soul is thousands of miles green doorway."
The parrot complains more long, and the green cage gold lock is horizontal.
Luo Wei rose in the middle of the night, and the frost moon was as clear as water.
The jade dew is not round, and the treasure kite is sadly broken. "Five Generations of Feng Yanmi," "Bodhisattva Man, Cloister Far Away from the Autumn Grass"
I love the slowness and stillness of the song.
Yes, another autumn, the crevice of the steps of the cloister, another year of autumn grass growing. My dream is on the road you go to the far side, and the grass is full of grass, but it is full of courtyards from which you have not returned.
This is the Song Dynasty version of the grass on the banks of the Qingqing River, growing from the grass by the river to the deep courtyard.
The courtyard was a little deep, with only the lonely hostess and a parrot locked in a cage. The parrot looks forward to the dawn, and what am I looking forward to?
I got up from the tent in the middle of the night and walked on the frosty grass.
Life is like grass, a grass tops a dew.
But in such a night of lovesickness, the dew does not come, just as your news is cut off from the sky.
But the autumn grass is like the heart of the people, with that cold green, like the acacia that refuses to be broken.
"The autumn grass is greener and the autumn forest is declining, and the tourists in Chang'an are not dressed."
Miserable and eager to turn cold, a night of monologue to see the lights. Song Mei Yaochen, "Yi Yun and Liu Shi Qiulin"
When an autumn rain falls, the autumn grass is greener and the autumn forest is more depressed.
In Chang'an, there is no money, so the cold clothes are not placed.
I wanted to fight the cold of heaven and earth like autumn grass, but I shivered with cold, insomnia after a night, listening to the rain outside the window, and watching the faint warmth of the lights.
People must be mentally on par with autumn grass, such as autumn grass containing green, autumn chrysanthemum proud frost.
It is also often said that spring is frozen in autumn, and when autumn comes, you should slowly add clothes to adapt to the increasingly cold weather.
But people are not grass and trees, and the large woody books are all falling leaves in the cold, so it is impossible to solve the autumn cold by freezing alone. It is necessary to add clothes, and someone is there to have everything.
But this poem also points out that autumn grass is different in autumn, and autumn grass is greener.
"Drunken spring shirts cherish old incense." Heaven will be away from hate and annoyance.
Autumn grass grows every year, and the sun rises in the building every day.
The clouds are faint and the water is vast. The road back is many long.
Acacia is originally a wordless, do not tear to the flower note. "Yan a few "Partridge Days, Drunken Spring Shirts Cherish Old Incense"
It's a sad goodbye. The man cherished the spring clothes he brought from home, which were old, but he was reluctant to throw them away and wear them every year. In the autumn of other places, he was often drunk and wild, only for the thoughts and guilt of his lover in his heart.
So where is his lover?
His lover is in his hometown loutou, looking forward to his return year after year.
Spring and autumn came, and when the grass was full of grass and the ancient road of the end of the world, she watched the road under the setting sun every day from the upper floor, waiting for her beloved, even if the ancient road was returned by the west wind and thin horse.
However, the Chang'an Ancient Road was extremely dusty, the west wind was fierce, and there were only endless slanting yang herbs, waiting for her to grow old, but not waiting for her acacia.
Yan Jidao said, my love affair with you was originally from the heart, there is no guarantee of reality, why do you have to live your life so badly for me, wasting your worries and tears?
However, he is not the same, there is no return journey, the hard journey of life, he stubbornly keeps the clothes she made.
Love is like grass, spring grass is born when the spring wind is born, autumn wind rises when the autumn green, life is long in love, looking at the sound of geese at the end of the world.
"The insect guards groan the moon bitterly, lining (riding) the horse's slippery hooves.
Fireflies are hard to burn, and frost flowers are born.
Whoever is hurt by the road, self-hatred does not spring up.
Unique on the Autumn River, away from the customs guest feelings. "Ming Dynasty Snow Creek Reflection "Autumn Grass"
This is a small poem that sings about autumn grass.
Autumn grass protects the autumn bugs from being too cold and hard in the wind and dew, lest they cry and break their throats.
Autumn grass protects horses from slipping on muddy roads, subverting their lives.
Autumn grass is a tough herb that cannot be burned by fireflies and wildfires.
Autumn grass grows proudly and hard, even in autumn frost.
Only in the autumn river of wind and waves and the ups and downs of life, people will think of autumn grass, that flexible and swaying look, like the hardships and lovesickness of the wanderer in the years.
In fact, all sincere thoughts are like grass, growing all year round, in the spring wind, in the autumn frost, in the rain and snow. That touch of grass is the true color of life and love, dead and then, dead and reborn.
Hatsuyoshi Katsuyuki interprets the love and beauty in the poems for you.