Long live the building to look at the hometown, alone makes the homesickness more vast

Climb the Long Live Building

Meng Haoran [Tang]

Long live the building to look at the hometown, alone makes the homesickness more vast.

The cold goose was weeping, and the moon-falling ape was crying and breaking its intestines.

Quyin ancient embankment near the frozen pool, diagonally divided into distant shores near dry poplars.

Nowadays, I occasionally see my fellow friends, but I like to send eight lines of letters.

(Excerpt from Notes on Meng Haoran's Collected Poems (Revised Edition))

Chen Ke lyrically said,

Meng Haoran, a clear and transcendent man, but when he stood on the high Banzai Building, facing the rolling nostalgia, he was also depressed and helpless.

It is said that ascending is the most depressing, pouring wine can relieve sorrow, but he also climbed the building, drank wine, looked up half drunk and half awake, but only saw a cold image between heaven and earth, but there were big geese struggling to fly together, towards the warm hometown of the other place, which made him more and more depressed, only to feel that his heart was touched, and he could not do anything.

Decline, decline! Hu does not return? I couldn't help but think of the ruthlessness of the sun and the moon, and I also thought of the hardships of being difficult to send, and at this moment, the old ape who came from nowhere sent an incessant cry of sorrow at an inopportune time, and he was even more sad.

Long live the building to look at the hometown, so that the homesickness is even more vast! I thought that ascending high could express some of the grievances in my chest, but I did not want to choose the wrong place: The Banzai Building is the Runzhou City Tower, which is very steeply built, it "flies to the outside of the river, stopping at the direction of the iron rope", it has a very uneasy heart, Meng Haoran came here, he could not help but pity the disease even more, only to open his wings and fly away with it.

Of course, it is impossible to fly, so I have to look at the frozen pool of the backwater, the listless dry poplar, stranded here, but it is just a matter of injury. When you meet your comrades, after all, you are lonely and sad again; if you look at the family letter, you will be better than nothing. It is the so-called "end of the township tears, the lone sail sky to see".

Hey, the dream is leisurely, the white head, the west wind is full of Eyes Morden Tower, looking back at the township to go to the end!

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