Lu You's life was very unfortunate, his ambition to restore the Central Plains could not be realized in his lifetime, and he also experienced many setbacks in love. At the age of 20, Lu You married his cousin Tang Wan, and after marriage, his feelings were very strong, at that time, Lu You had already made up for Deng Shilang and was about to go to Lin'an to take the exam. And the newlywed Yan'er's land tour lingered in the gentle township, and there was no time to take care of homework. Lu You's mother, Tang Shi, was eager for her son Lu You's golden title, and she was greatly dissatisfied, and reprimanded Tang Wan, ordering her to put her husband's future first. However, Lu and Tang were in love, and the situation never improved significantly, so Lu Mu became disgusted with her daughter-in-law and repeatedly forced Lu You to leave her. The mother's life was difficult to violate, and she could not give up her wife, so Lu had to place Tang Wan elsewhere and secretly go to meet with her. Not long after, this matter was known to Lu Mu, and she was furious. Forced Lu You to write a body letter, and forced him to marry a woman surnamed Wang, and Tang also married Zhao Shicheng of the same county. In the 24th year (1155) of Emperor Gaozong of Song's reign, the 30-year-old Lu You was playing in Shen Garden near the Yuji Temple in the southeast of Shanyin (present-day Shaoxing, Zhejiang), when he met his ex-wife Tang Wan and her husband Zhao Shicheng. Tang Wan told Zhao Shicheng about the old story, Zhao Shicheng was a reasonable person, and the couple sent someone to send a wine dish to Lu You. Lu You had mixed feelings, his eyes were tearful, and he wrote a copy of "Phoenix" on the wall of Shen Yuan:
Red crispy hands, yellow teng wine, full of spring color palace wall willows.
The east wind is evil, and the joy is thin. A few years of sorrow.
wrong! wrong! wrong! Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and the tear marks are red and silky.
Peach blossom fall, idle pond pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, the Jinshu is difficult to trust.
mo! mo! mo!
Pluto-Land Tour
The word "阕" is a memory of the past. The first two sentences of "red crispy hands, yellow teng wine, full of spring color palace wall willows", the former two also had a spring tour, Tang Wan's rosy and soft little hands holding a full cup of yellow teng wine, the two drank. The willow branches on the side of the palace wall are luxuriant and full of spring. This series of warm memories expresses the lyricist's deep nostalgia for his previous life. "The east wind is evil, the joy is thin", in the blink of an eye, all the beautiful wind blows away, "a sadness, a few years away from the rope", the blink of an eye has been separated for several years, and for several years the heart has been suppressed with sadness, and infinite regret. In desperation, he could only sigh: "Wrong! wrong! Wrong!"
The beginning of the lower verse transcribes reality. "Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tear stains are red and sturdy." The same spring day, but the Tang Wan in front of her was obviously emaciated, and it could be seen that in recent years, she was often speechless and tearful. Lu You's heart hurt more and more. "Peach blossom fall, idle pond pavilion", it is late spring, peach blossoms are falling, and the pond pavilion is also sparsely populated, Lu Youshi is to express his lonely mood. "Although the Mountain Alliance is there, the Jinshu is difficult to trust", remembering that at that time, the two had also sworn to the Heavenly Alliance never to be separated, but now it was difficult to even pass on the letter of lovesickness. It's not that you don't want to, it's not that you don't want to, it's that you can't do it. The unforgettable pain of the end of the world, a thousand words, there is no way to exit, only to sigh again: "Mo! mo! Mo!"
The whole song always runs through the deep love between the two and the cruelty of reality, which is heart-wrenching and tear-inducing.
The following spring, Tang Wan came to Shen Garden again and saw Lu You's inscription. She chanted it repeatedly, and couldn't help but burst into tears and her heart fluctuated, so she made a statement, which was inscribed after Lu You's question:
The world is thin, people are evil, and the rain sends dusk flowers to fall easily.
The wind dried and the tears were broken.
Want to write a heart, monologue oblique.
difficult! difficult! difficult! People are everywhere, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing rope.
The horns are cold, and the night is dark. Afraid of people asking, tears filled with joy.
deceive! deceive! deceive!
Phoenix-Tang Wan
Not long after he went there, Tang Wan died. Lu You felt very guilty when he learned of this, after which he went north to resist Jin and transferred to Chuanshu. Decades of ups and downs, still can not dispel the sorrow in the poet's heart. 40 years later, the 68-year-old Lu You revisited Shen Garden, and saw that the handwriting on the broken wall of the half of the title had long been blurred, and he wept and wrote a poem to remember this matter:
Maple leaves are yellow, and Heyang is sad and timid about the new frost.
Lin Ting felt the old empty looking back, Quan Lu by who said broken intestines.
The bad walls are drunk and deserted, and the broken clouds are dreamy.
The delusions of the years have been eliminated, and I look back at the incense of the Zen shrine.
After Lu You returned to his hometown and lived near Shen Garden, the 75-year-old Lu You "every time he enters the city, he looks out over the Bi Deng Temple, and cannot win the favor", and wrote the last sentence "Shen Garden":
One
The city's oblique sun paints horn mourning, and Shen Garden is not a restoration of the old pond platform.
The spring wave green under the sad bridge was once a shocking photo.
Second
Forty years after the dream was broken, Shen Yuan Liu did not blow the cotton.
This body is like a mountain of soil, and it is like hanging a trace. A year before Lu You's death, the 82-year-old dreamed of returning to Shen Yuan one night, and when he woke up, he burst into tears and wrote two poems:
Sleepwalking through the Shen's Garden Pavilion on the night of December 2
The road near the south of the city is already afraid to go, and Shen Jiayuan is even more hurt.
Fragrant wearer sleeve plum blossom in, green dipping bridge by the spring aquatic.
Seongnam
The small stranger in the south of the city is in the spring again, only to see plum blossoms and no one.
The jade bone has long been a spring under the soil, and the ink marks are still locked in the dust between the walls.