The poem speaks new language‖ I have a scoop of wine that can soothe the wind and dust

Wen 丨 Wang Yanan (Intern Editor, Fangtang Media Editing and Communication Center)

"Jane LuZhi"

--Tang Weiyingwu

Poor snow white song, did not meet the acquaintance.

Under the trepidation of the brigade, wading along the huaihai seashore.

The stream trees contain morning rain, and the mountain birds are still spring.

I have a scoop of wine to soothe the wind and dust.

Remember the phrase "I have a pot of wine, enough to soothe the wind and dust" a few years ago? It sparked tens of thousands of people working on a sequel online. Why does this poem resonate with everyone, what "wind and dust" can comfort us in this wine, and what "wind and dust" does each of us have?

"I have a pot of wine, enough to soothe the wind and dust" is obviously born from the last sentence of Wei Yingwu's "Jian LuZhi", but why did "a scoop of drink" become "a pot of drink"? Probably we drink wine now with a jug. The gourd is cut in half, it can be used to drink water and drink, this is the use of ordinary people, Confucius said, "A piece of food, a scoop of drink, in the dark alley, people are overwhelmed, and they will not change their happiness." Hyun-jae back also! Since then, the literati of later generations have used words such as "a scoop of drink" to express the purity of the heart and the prosperity of the spiritual world. In Li Shutong's "Farewell", the last sentence is also "a scoop of turbid wine to enjoy the rest of the fun, tonight don't dream cold." ”

However, Wei Yingwu before the Anshi Rebellion should not have so much wind and dust that needed to be comforted. He was born in the Jingzhao Wei clan's Runaway Public House, and the Tang Dynasty Chang'an proverb called the Jingzhao Weishi and Jingzhao Du clan "Chengnan Weidu, Go to Tianzhi Five", his great-grandfather served as the prime minister during the Wu Zetian period, and his grandfather was Zongzheng Shaoqing, in charge of the affairs of the royal family. When he was about 13 years old, he supplemented the right Qianniu with a door shade, and the following year began to serve as a close attendant of Tang Xuanzong in Chang'an, entering and leaving the palace and following Youxing. "Emperor Wu of Shaoshi, a scoundrel who is selfish. As a Richu Yoko, the family hides the outlaw child, asagiri Pu Bureau, Twilight steals the East Neighbor Ji. Si Li did not dare to catch and stood on the white jade mound", this is Wei Yingwu's summary of his youth, which shows how arbitrary and lawless he was before the An Shi Rebellion.

However, after the Anshi Rebellion, the Ming Emperor fled, Wei Yingwu was derelict in his duties, living in poverty, and then in the local ups and downs, a year before his death, he was dismissed from the post of Suzhou Assassin, because the family was poor and could not quickly return to Chang'an, lived in the Yongding Temple in Suzhou, and eventually died in Suzhou. But perhaps it is precisely because of the huge change of the Anshi chaos that the prodigal son of Wei Yingwu turned back and began to read angrily, so that he now knows the "great poet Wei Yingwu". The second half of the poet's life can really be summed up in one or two words: "I have a scoop of wine, and I can comfort the wind and dust."

This poem "Jian LuZhi" was written around four or five years after the Anshi Rebellion was settled, when Wei Yingwu was serving as a soldier in Henan, managing personnel in the army, and was only a very low-ranking army official, but he was prosecuted for punishing illegal soldiers, and even this petty officer could not do it, and lived idly in the Tongde Temple in Luoyang. From the outbreak of the Anshi Rebellion to the pacification, Wei Yingwu's "Trepidation Under the Brigade, Trampling on the Huaihai Seashore", can be described as a servant of the wind and dust, and this poem is probably the expression of the state of mind at that time.

"Life is like elegant music, but it is difficult to meet people who know how to appreciate." Panicking and uneasy in the army, frustrated and wandering on the coast of Huaihai. The stream trees are stained with the rain and dew of the morning, and the mountain birds mourn the twilight of spring. I only have this scoop of wine, and I hope to be able to comfort the hard work along the way. ”

The first link is to "White Snow" song self-comparison, "Yangchun White Snow, Qu Gao and Widow", the poet began to express the lonely, degraded mood at this time, if we think of the poet's youth, accompanied by the emperor riding a horse hunting, seeing are all high-ranking officials of the imperial court, followed by Wang Sun Guiguan, but now mixed with the same soldiers as the "Lower Riba people", but also face their false bites after breaking the law. He is rich in talent but is not reused, and he has talent but no one to deal with it, at this time, the poet's emotions and the "difficult to find" that have existed since ancient times have formed a connection, and the rich vicissitudes are thick and thick, and there is no taste to express.

The poet explained the poet's experience since the anshi chaos, "trepidation" means the appearance of annoyance and uneasiness, "stumbling" is frustration, the poet is in exile, always trembling, here may be unsatisfactory about his own situation, or there may be anxiety about the country's still turbulent. In the third year after the end of the Anshi Rebellion, Tonghua Jiedu caused Zhou Zhiguang to rebel, not only killing Zhang Zhibin, the overseer of Shaanzhou, but also eating his flesh, and repeatedly killing the imperial court to appease the emissaries, shouting to the imperial court: "I am one hundred and eighty miles away from Chang'an, and I dare not stretch my feet at night, for fear of breaking through Chang'an City; as for the son of heaven to order the princes, only I Zhou Zhiguang can do it." Emperor Tang Dynasty could not bear it, and secretly ordered Guo Ziyi to cut Zhou Zhiguang. It was not easy to eliminate Zhou Zhiguang, and the Shu chaos arose again. The poet was in the barracks, presumably knowing more about these turmoils and worrying deeper.

The neck link contrasts the mourning with the twilight spring music scene, Wang Guowei said, "With me looking at things, so I am all in my color", stream trees, morning rain, mountain birds, chirping, if Li Bai comes, it is a smart and flowing fairy secret realm, if Wang Wei comes, it is an ethereal and quiet meditation world, but at this time, the poet's heart is depressed, and it is difficult to see the happy scene. The mood of the first triad is always consistent, and there is a tendency to make the reader more and more hurtful and sad the more he reads, as if he is caught in the "exhaustion of mountains and waters". But good poetry lies in the final "willow dark flowers and bright flowers".

The tail link presents a kind of "willow dark flowers", more than half of life, at the bottom, no good friends, unpredictable people's hearts, national turmoil, what do you say? Just like most of us, teenagers studying, middle-aged busy, always thinking that the future will be good, so with opponents, with colleagues, with acquaintances and unknown people around, and the economic crisis is easy to come, the epidemic is easy to come, the rainstorm is easy to come, even the war is easy to come, we have to constantly face all kinds of known and unknown difficulties. So what to do? "I have a scoop of wine to soothe the wind and dust." At this point, this poem is undoubtedly a good answer.

No one understands themselves, it is difficult to reach out, there are dreams that are difficult to achieve, life is not easy, and time flies. Complaining is useless, what to do? Smile in the air, say in your heart, forget it, use a glass of wine in your hand to comfort your own little half of the journey! "Those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are clear", which is to shake hands with themselves and make peace with themselves after re-understanding themselves, and reconcile with themselves. Life is not satisfactory, this is the truth of the world, but we can comfort ourselves, put thousands of words in our hearts into a spicy glass of wine, flow from the mouth into the chest, flow into the abdomen, a grin, a long breath, this life is still very beautiful!

Editor: Yuan Yuan 丨 Editor: Xu Fengchao 丨Design: Sun Yueyuan