He was an all-rounder after Su Shi,
Music, poetry, calligraphy, all exquisite,
He did not live all his life, wandering in the rivers and lakes, until he was old,
His words are otherworldly, ethereal, like a lonely cloud and wild crane.
He is the "White Stone Daoist" Jiang Kui
The "Three Hundred Songs of Song" includes a total of 17 poems by Jiang Kui, more than Su Shi, Li Qingzhao and other lyricists, and his literary achievements can be seen.
Jiang Fu is a Southern Song Dynasty lyricist, his words are empty and clean, the language is flexible and natural, in the eyes of the world, Jiang Fu's "Shu Ying" and "Dark Incense" are the masterpieces of Yong Mei, which have been passed down to this day as famous pieces, in fact, his masterpieces are innumerable.
The poet Jun shared the ten most classic poems of Jiang Kui today, and experience the empty realm in Jiang Kui's words together!
1. The most desolate and low-key words: "Yangzhou Slow Huaizuo Mingdu"
"Yangzhou Slow Huaizuo Mingdu"
Chun Hee Bing Shen to the day, to Wei Yang. The night snow is at first, and the grass is looking forward to it. Entering the city, they look around at the depression, the cold water is blue, the twilight is gradually rising, and the horns are groaning. Yu Huairan sighed in the past and the present, because he had lived this song. Old Man Qianyan thought that there was the sadness of "Huang Li".
Huaizuo Mingdu, Zhuxi Jia, Xie An Shao stationed in the initial journey. Ten miles through the spring breeze, as far as the grass wheat green. Since Huma peeped into the river, the pond trees were abandoned, and the soldiers were tired of talking. Gradually dusk, the clear horn blows cold, all in the empty city.
Du Lang Jun's reward is now heavy enough to be shocked. Cardamom word workers, Qinglou dreams well, it is difficult to give affection. The Twenty-Four Bridges were still there, the waves were waving, and the cold moon was silent. Read the red medicine by the bridge, and know for whom you are born every year?
In the eyes of the world, Yangzhou is a prosperous place in the south of the Jiangnan, and Du Mu especially loves Yangzhou, leaving many masterpieces here.
But the better something is, the easier it is to be destroyed.
After the Song Dynasty crossed south, the Jin soldiers repeatedly attacked the Song dynasty south, and in the thirty-first year of Shaoxing (1161) and the second year of Longxing (1164), the city of Yangzhou became a battlefield and was greatly damaged.
When Jiang Kui, who was only twenty years old at the time, came to Yangzhou, he saw abandoned gardens and desolate cities, and he was desolate.
He recalled that hundreds of years ago, Du Mu had written many beautiful poems in Yangzhou, but if he came to Yangzhou again, he was afraid that no matter how talented he was, he would not be able to write affectionate verses.
The twenty-four bridges in Yangzhou are still there, the water is still cold and silent, and the red peony medicine by the bridge is open to whom?
How prosperous Yangzhou was in the past, how desolate it is now, the comparison between the past and the present is always particularly sad.
Today is not the past, the end of the times, always make people feel uneasy.
2. The most painful and affectionate words: "Partridge Day, New Year's Eve Has a Dream"
"Partridge Day: New Year's Eve Dreams"
The endless period of fertile water flowing east. It was not suitable for acacia at the beginning.
In the dream, he did not see Dan Qing, and in the dark he suddenly startled the mountain birds to cry.
Spring is not green, sideburns first silk. Don't be sad for a long time.
Who taught the years of the Red Lotus Night, the two places of chanting are known to each other.
In Jiang Kui's heart, Hefei is an unforgettable place.
In Hefei, he met a pair of sisters. They were singers, at that time Jiang Fu was frustrated in life, this pair of sisters are versatile, they accompany Jiang Fu to swim in the lake, climb the mountain, sing his lyrics, they spent a very good time together.
Jiang Fu had a different kind of affection for his sister, but at that time, Jiang Fu had no meritorious name, drifted in the rivers and lakes, and he could not protect himself, let alone fulfill his promise to his lover.
Jiang Fu stayed in Hefei many times, many years later for a Lantern Festival. He thought again of his former lover.
Separated for too long, my sideburns have turned white, and slowly the pain heals in time. However, every year's Lantern Festival, I still think of you, this feeling, only you know it!
The love of many years and youths is buried in the bottom of the heart and becomes a painful memory.
If I can meet you in the next life, I hope I am ready for everything and will never be separated from you.
3. The most vicissitudes and bitter poems: "Gu su huaigu"
"Gu su huaigu"
The night is dark and the clouds are wrapped around the fangs, and Jiang Han star shadow heron sleeps in the sand.
Pedestrians looked forward to Su Tailiu, and once swept away flowers with King Wu.
Gusu, a prosperous place in Jiangnan, was once the capital of the State of Wu in the Spring and Autumn Period.
The scenery of Suzhou is definitely beautiful.
In the hazy moonlight, the clouds skimmed over the clouds, the river flowed quietly, the stars reflected in the water, and as the water rippled, the egret slept on the beach, quiet and silent.
What a beautiful scenery, but the thought of history makes people sad, pedestrians, looking at the willow tree on the Sutai, once, the people in the Wu King's Palace, take it to sweep over the fallen flowers!
With the change of dynasties, the spring color of Sutai is still the same, but the moment I look at Sutai Liu, there is some bitterness.
The country is eternal, but the personnel is still vicissitudes.
4. The most lingering word: "Pipa Immortals When the Double Oars Come"
"Pipa Fairy When the Double Oar Comes"
"Wu Dufu" Yun: "Huzang Yanpu, furniture painting boat." "Only Wu Xing is for it. Spring tourism is flourishing, and the West Lake has not been able to pass also. At the age of his own unitary, he and Xiao Shi's father carried wine Nanguo, and felt that the encounter became a song.
When the paddles came, there were people who looked like old curved peach roots and peach leaves. The song fan is light about the flying flower, and the moth's eyebrow is amazing. Spring is getting farther away, Tingzhou is green, and a few cries of birds have been added. Ten Mile Yangzhou, Three Lives Du Mu, former Hugh said.
Again, the palace candles are divided into smoke, and the seasons are changed in a hurry. All put a placket, with an empty order elm pod. Thousands of wisps, hidden crows and fine willows, for the jade dignity, dancing back to the snow. I want to see the west out of yangguan, so the people first said goodbye.
Jiang Fu has a deep affection for the old Hefei women, which can be seen from this word.
This year, Jiang Fu was visiting the lake in spring, and suddenly, he found that there was a singer on the painting boat who looked like an old lover.
She was using a tuan fan to whisk away the flying flowers, and her eyebrows were very moving. But Jiang Fu knew that he and she, just like Du Mu had traveled to Yangzhou, were in the past.
In the spring, the thousands of thin willows flutter and swirl, and the thought of the scene of separating from her in that year is soul-destroying.
After separating from you, every character and situation similar to you will arouse my memories.
5. The most elegant words: "Dark Incense, Old Moonlight"
"Dark Fragrance: Old Moonlight"
In the winter of Xinhai, the rest of the snow is the stone lake. Stop the month, teach the simple suo sentence, and recruit new sounds, compose these two songs, ShiHu play endlessly, so that the prostitutes are subordinate to the practice, the syllables are harmonious, and the names are "Dark Incense" and "Shadow".
In the old days, how many times did you look at me, and the plum played the flute? Evoke the jade people, regardless of the cold and climbing. He Xun is getting older and older, and he has forgotten the spring wind word pen. But the strange bamboo outside the flowers, the incense cold into the Yao mat.
Jiang Guo, is lonely, sighing and lu yao, the night snow is beginning to accumulate. CuiZun is easy to cry, and the red calyx is speechless. Long memories have been hand in hand, a thousand trees pressed, West Lake Hanbi. And pieces, blow out, when to see?
In the winter of 1191, Jiang Kui met Fan Chengda in Suzhou.
Fan Cheng dajiu admired Jiang Kui and asked him for The famous sentence of Wing Mei, who composed a new song and wrote two Yong Mei songs, "Dark Fragrance , Old Moonlight" and "Shadow and Moss Branches Embellished with Jade".
Some people commented on Jiang Fu's words: empty, sauerkya. And this song "Dark Fragrance , Old Moonlight" is an outstanding work of sauvignon.
The moonlight is cold, the plum flute is played, the flute sounds arouse the beauty, and I climb the plum blossoms, the sparse plum blossoms, the cold fragrance, scattered into the feast.
Jiangnan water town, a quiet, but the road is too far away, where do I send lovesickness? I can only look at the wine glass, look at the plum blossoms, and cry empty. I remember when we joined hands to enjoy the plum blossoms, the West Lake was clear blue, when can we see the beauty of plum blossoms again?
Plum Blossom, like a beautiful person, once Jiang Fu left a good memory.
6. The most ethereal and poignant word: "Shadow And Moss"
"Shadow And Moss"
In the winter of Xinhai, the rest of the snow is the stone lake. Stop the month, teach the simple suo sentence, and recruit new sounds, compose these two songs, Shi Hu played endlessly, so that the two prostitutes practiced wildly, the syllables were harmonious, and the names were "Dark Incense" and "Shuying".
Moss branches are dotted with jade, there are small kingfishers, and the branches live together. Guests meet, hedge corners at dusk, wordlessly rely on themselves to repair bamboo. Zhaojun is not accustomed to Hu Shayuan, but secretly remembers that Jiangnan and Jiangbei are north and south. I want to wear a ring, return from the moon and night, and become this flower.
Remembering the old story of the deep palace, the man was sleeping, flying near the moth green. Mo is like a spring breeze, regardless of Yingying, early with the arrangement of the golden house. He also taught a piece to go with the waves, but he complained and the jade dragon mourned. When waiting for the time, re-looking for the fragrance, has entered the small window banner.
Since ancient times, there have been countless poems written about plum blossoms, but what new ideas can Jiang Kui write?
For Jiang Kui, Plum Blossom is a companion friend.
This is an ancient plum with jade-like plum blossoms on it, and a small kingfisher perches on it. Whenever I live in a foreign country, I see a plum blossom, and it quietly leans on the bamboo, silently lonely.
No matter how beautiful the plum blossom is, it will still be blown down by the spring wind, and it will float into the river and flow with the water. By the time you look for it, it's already a canvas hanging horizontally in a small window.
The solitude of plum blossoms, the fragrance of plum blossoms, and the charm of plum blossoms are all in it, and it is endless to read.
Some people say that Jiang Fu is writing about himself when he writes plums, and he is like that plum blossom, although it is floating, it is still fragrant.
How many years and how many winds and rains people have to go through in order to cultivate the noble character of plum blossoms.
7. The most clear and secluded words: "TaSha Xing, from the East to Ding Weiyuan to the Jinling River to feel the dream"
"TaSha Xing, From the East to Ding Weiyuan to the Jinling River to Feel dreams"
The swallow is light, the warbler is delicate, and it is clear and clear to Hua Xu.
Night long fight for thin affection? Early spring is stained with acacia.
Don't write after the book, don't be the hour needle and thread, and go far away from the soul.
Huainan Haoyue cold thousand mountains, the return of the dark unattended.
This is another masterpiece that misses the lovers of Hefei.
Love and deep dreams, Jiang Fu dreamed of lovers, he seemed to hear him say: The night is too long and too lonely, how can you bo lover know? Spring has only just begun, and it has already been stained by my acacia.
Since the separation, I have been missed a lot, and her soul has left her body and gone far with her lover.
I can think of her as the moon in Huainan, coldly illuminating a thousand mountains, returning alone in the darkness, and no one to take care of her.
Wang Guowei said in "Words and Sayings in the World" that Jiang Kui's words, his favorite is only "Huainan Haoyue Cold Thousand Mountains, returning to the dark and unattended." These two sentences.
The soul was left unattended, thanks to how he wanted to come.
8. The most evocative word: "Dian Li Ding Wei Winter Over Wu SongZuo"
"Dian Dai Lip Ding Wei Dong Over Wu SongZuo"
The yan geese have no heart, and the west bank of Taihu Lake goes with the clouds.
Count the peaks of the bitterness. It rains at dusk.
On the side of the fourth bridge, it is planned to live with the whole day.
Now what. By virtue of nostalgia. The willows dance.
The Fourth Bridge of Wujiang is the former residence of the Tang Dynasty poet Tortoise Meng, and it is also his hermitage.
Jiang Kui passed by here, looked at the lonely peak of Taihu Lake, and thought that although he was proficient in poetry, calligraphy, painting, music and chess, he had been wandering in the rivers and lakes, and there was no way to advance.
Walking to the fourth bridge, I thought that the tortoise Meng had lived here in seclusion, and he also wanted to send love to the landscape and live a secluded life.
Sadly, he did not have the same conditions as tortoises, and he could buy land to build a house and realize his desire to send love to the landscape.
I can only pin my emotions on the flying wicker, and I will be sad for a long time.
Perhaps, it is not that we cannot fulfill our wishes well, but because we cannot allocate so much energy and turn all our wishes into reality.
9. The saddest words of the world: "Partridge Day, The Eleventh Day of the First Month"
"Partridge Day: Watching the Lanterns on the Eleventh Day of the First Month"
When admiring the scenery of the alley. The cage yarn did not come out of the horse first hissed.
The bald-headed layman has no temple, only a shoulder-to-shoulder girl.
Flowers fill the city, the moon invades the clothes. Teenage love affairs are old and sad.
The spring on the Sand River Pond is cold and shallow, and the tourists slowly return.
During the Southern Song Dynasty, a few days before New Year's Eve, the lantern viewing began.
Jiang Fu also came out to watch, he was not like a rich family, he went out with cars and horses, the pomp was very large, he only took his little daughter out of the house.
The streets are full of flower lights, the moonlight illuminates the clothes, and the festive and joyful atmosphere that I liked when I was a teenager was so sad when I was old.
Next to the river pond, the spring cold invaded the body, looked at the tourists, he slowly walked towards home.
Yes, how many festivals and scenes that I liked when I was young have become sad after the vicissitudes of the years.
10. The most leisurely and relaxed poem: "Over the Rainbow"
"Over the Rainbow"
Self-made new words rhyme the most delicate, Xiaohong sings my whistle.
At the end of the song, we will cross Songling Road and look back at the Fourteenth Bridge of Yanbo.
Under the introduction of friends, Jiang Fu met Fan Chengda, a big man in the literary world.
Fan Chengda asked Jiang Fu for a plum blossom sentence, and Jiang Chengda wrote "Dark Incense" and "Shu Ying" YongMei masterpieces, Fan Chengda liked it very much, asked Ge Ji to sing all day, and gave him the singer Xiaohong.
Bidding farewell to Fan Chengda, Jiang Fu embarked on his return journey, and when he passed the rainbow, he wrote this poem.
Wrote a new word with good rhythm, Xiaohong sang low, and I played the flute on the side. At the end of the song, the boat walked through the Songling Road, and looking back, the smoke waves were light, and there were stone bridges.
At this time, Jiang Kui was very leisurely, appreciated by the literary tycoon Fan Chengda, and his heart was like that light boat, slowly crossing the stone bridge.
Life will not always treat you harshly, and perhaps, in the time of extreme despair, there will be a ray of light that will give you the strength to persevere.
Jiang Fu was an all-rounder all-rounder all his life, but in his later years he lived in difficulty, and when he was sixty years old, he had to run around everywhere, and finally, he finally grew old in Hangzhou.
Life is a process of constant injury and self-healing, we always have to heal ourselves, and then, bravely face the future life.
May your life still have the power to heal in the midst of hardship.