Author: Shui Yun Chu Jing, Source: Tang Poetry song poetry ancient poems (ID: tsgsc8)
At that time, "Divine Eagle Hero" was popular, and I also became one of the thousands of young girls who "saw Yang mistakenly for life". When the little dragon girl was hit by a strange poison in her body, there was no cure, and she jumped off the cliff of the broken intestine, and this poignant love of "Long Yang" became the cinnabar mole in the heart of every girl who "secretly loved" Yang Guo, and it hurt at the touch.
"Le Mo Le Xi new acquaintance, sad Mo Mo sad life parting." Xiaolongnü did not want Yang Guo to be martyred with death, and carved sixteen words on the cliff of the broken intestine: "Sixteen years later, meet here, husband and wife have a deep affection, do not break the promise." Sometimes, even if we know it is a lie, we always have a little luck in the hope in that lie, just like the recent "China Eastern Airlines crash", just like Yang Guo's message to Xiaolongnü.
In the past sixteen years, Yang Guo has adhered to the covenant, missed the little dragon girl all day long, stood on the beach for a long time, and came from the sadness, punched and kicked, and created a palm technique - eclipsed soul palm. The reason why the Eclipsed Soul Palm is so powerful is that the user's heart is filled with the grief of parting from the life and death of the beloved. This set of palm techniques is named from the first sentence of Jiang Yan's "Don't Give": "Those who eclipse the soul, only others."
"Leaving a Farewell Wife"
Han Suwu
Married as a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love.
Rejoicing on this evening, grace and good time.
Zhengfu is carrying a long way, how about the night?
Samson is gone, go and resign from here.
The campaign is on the battlefield, and the meeting is not expected.
Shake hands with a long sigh, tears for a living.
Strive to love Chunhua, do not forget the joy of time.
Life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc.
Regarding parting and farewell, poets have written too many verses, some are beautiful and sentimental, some are mournful and poignant, Su Wu's "Farewell Wife" has a simple language, a straight narrative, and a euphemism but a deep sadness of parting.
"Married as a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love." Rejoicing on this evening, grace and good time. "It is said that Su Wu's wife is the daughter of Gongsun Ao, she and Su Wu have known each other since childhood, even if they are not young plum bamboo horses, they have been married since they were young, and the two are close to each other, but now they are going to part, love each other, and the time of happiness and happiness is only tonight and this moment.
"Zhengfu is carrying a long way, how about the night? Samson is gone, go and resign from here. "But where are the people who are facing parting and about to go on an expedition in the mood to enjoy this last time together?" He got up from time to time to see what time it was late at night.
"Samson is gone, go and resign from here." The campaign is on the battlefield, and the meeting is not expected. "As the East turns white, the sky is about to light, the stars are fading, I am about to set off, and we are going to be separated from now on." I'm going to go on a long journey to the battlefield, and I don't know when we'll see each other again.
"Shake hands for a long sigh, tears for life." Strive to love Chunhua, do not forget the joy of time. We clasped our hands tightly and let out a long sigh, tears, because this life parting flowed non-stop. After I leave, you should cherish yourself more and not forget the happy times we spent together.
"Life should be returned, death should be Sauvignon Blanc." If I am fortunate enough to be alive, I will surely come back to see you; if I am unfortunate enough to die, I will die with the thought of you.
Su Wu did not go to the battlefield, he was the envoy of the Great Han to the Xiongnu, and he was the envoy who escorted the Xiongnu envoys who were detained in han to return home, he held the Jingjie, his status was noble, but the Xiongnu took revenge, rebelled, and detained Su Wu. In order to force Su Wu to defect and surrender, the Xiongnu exiled him to the icy North Sea to herd sheep. It is said that when the ram gives birth to a lamb, he will be released to Han.
In the nineteenth year of the Xiongnu, he was thirsty for ice and snow, hungry to swallow felt wool, and he held a knotweed all day long, refusing to leave his hand for a moment, so that all the knots fell off. What has sustained him in the past nineteen years is the deep affection for the motherland and the love for his wife, and he always believes that he will eventually return to the Great Han, return to his hometown, and reunite with his beloved wife.
If the story had ended like this, Su Dongpo would not have issued a sigh of "the moon has clouds and sunshine, people have sorrows and joys, and this matter is difficult to complete" more than a thousand years later.
When Su Wu was exiled, Li Lingbing was defeated and surrendered to the Xiongnu, and he brought Su Wu such a message: "Ziqing is young and young, and Wen has become more married!" "Ziqing, your wife is young, she can't wait for you to go home and reunite, she has remarried someone else!"
Nineteen years later, Su Wu finally returned, looking at the empty home, remembering that before leaving, he and his wife clasped their hands and made a vow of "life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc", I don't know if he should be sad, or feel ironic? Even the strongest feelings will be diluted by time, and life and death are our highest expectations for love, but perhaps when the big trouble comes, It is the normal state of life for Lao Yan to fly apart. Cherishing what you once had and blessing each other's future is the best form of love.
"Raining Bells, Chilling and Poignant"
Song Liuyong
The chill is miserable, the long pavilion is late, and the rain is at the beginning of the break.
Dumen tent drinking nowhere, nostalgic, Lan Zhou urged.
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, they were speechless and choked.
Thoughts go, thousands of miles of smoke, twilight and mist.
Amorous parting since ancient wounds, more that kan, snubbed the Autumn Festival!
Where is the wine awake tonight? Willow shore, dawn wind and moon.
This past year should be a good day and a good scene.
Even if there are a thousand styles, who to say?
In 1009, the twenty-six-year-old Liu Yong finally abandoned the green willow peach and dance hall song stage in Hangzhou and came to The Beijing City, where there is no rich world. If "Su Hang" is an elegant water hibiscus, Fenjing is a magnificent peony. Liu Yong did not expect that this metropolis, which integrates the world's top economy and culture, is also a beautiful place where "people are beautiful and greeted" and "the relics fall and the pearls are longitudinal".
He once again fell into the land of wealth and wealth, forgot the soaring ambition of being on the "dragon head list", and only "painted a pillow of spring in the shallow chant" in a low chant, and was drunk for a long time.
For a time, "wherever there is well water, you can sing willow words", and there is no champion and the first, and the name of Liu Dacaizi has spread throughout the Qinglou Painting Pavilion in Beijing, and the city well tiles.
Liu Yong never doubted that he would fail in the scientific examination, and he walked to the examination room with great ambition, but finally fell behind. For no other reason than that, Emperor Zhenzong of Song at that time issued a summons: "Those who read non-holy books and those who are in the realm of the word are strictly punished." The words written by Liu Yong, who is romantic by nature, are undoubtedly all the mesmerizing sounds of "beauty and obscenity", which are among the "strict dispatches". Liu Yong was thus excluded from the "Dragon List".
During this period, Liu Yong met the singer Lady Worm Lady, who said that she was "in the middle of the favor, the most insect is the worm", the worm lady is very beautiful, "there are paintings that are difficult to describe elegant, no flowers can be compared to fangrong." ”
The worm lady is beautiful and understanding, and when Liu Yong wins, she dances for him; when he is frustrated, she soothes his pain. When they snuggled sweetly, they even made a "white-headed covenant", and he would hold hands with her and not complain about death.
It's just that dreams are beautiful, reality is cruel, Liu Yong still left, he can abandon his fame, but he can't abandon his ambitions, once and for the first time, stepping into his career is the lifelong pursuit of every reader, and Liu Yong is no exception.
He was gone, and ten years later, he was back, and they met again. It is difficult to say whether it is the arrangement of fate, or the obsessive waiting of the worm lady, in short, when the white-clothed young man's sideburns ten years ago also had traces of frost and snow, the worm still accepted him with gentle arms.
But reunion sometimes means another parting, and that's the case with Liu Yong and Bug Lady. This time, Liu Yong was still unpaid, and he had to leave again.
That late autumn dusk, drizzling rain, twilight and drowsiness, Liu Yong and the worm lady stood at the ferry, the smoke waves, the boatmen on the river urged over and over again, they did not seem to hear, just stood, holding hands and looking at each other, there were thousands of words in their hearts but could not say a word, just looked at each other without words, only tears.
Amorous people have been troubled by parting since ancient times, not to mention in this autumn season of snubbing Xiao Suo! They couldn't bear to say goodbye, they had to say goodbye, and Liu Yong finally left. In order to eliminate the pain of parting, he drank all the wine in his sack and woke up with a hangover, not knowing where he was. The willows on the shore are clinging to each other, the late autumn breeze is blowing coldly, and there is a round of remnant moon hanging in the sky.
I don't know how many years it will take to get together again, and from then on, even if it is a beautiful day, it seems to be a figment, and even if there are thousands of customs in the heart, who will tell it? Who listens to the few voices and broken strings?
"Junior Tour"
Northern Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu
The twelve are alone in spring, and the blue is far away from the clouds.
1000-ri, February March,Line-colored anguish.
Xie Jia Chi Shang, The River Flooded Pool, Yin Luo and Departing Soul.
That can be a raindrop at dusk, more specially, remembering the king and grandson.
"Twelve Lonely Springs", these words seem to be put together without meaning, reminding me of the phrase "dead vines and old trees and crows", several nouns listed together, and the loneliness and sadness of the late autumn detention brigade came out. "Twelve gandhis alone in spring", omitting the subject, "gandhara" and "twelve" inverted, translated into modern vernacular: "In the spring, I leaned on the twelve shafts." "It's popular, but it's not poetic.
"Clear blue and distant clouds", the green grass under the clear sky spread far away and connected with the clouds in the sky. This sentence reminds me of Mr. Lao She's essay "Grassland": "Under the sky, there are thousands of miles, and it is not vast..... Like a Chinese painting rendered only in green and not outlined in ink, the green color flows everywhere and gently flows into the clouds. ”
"Thousands of miles, February and March, the line is miserable." This sentence uses the simplest words to write the most profound meaning, the spring grass in February and March is continuous, thousands of miles, and the mood of the departing pedestrians is like this spring grass, stretching for thousands of miles, all the way has not been broken.
"On the Xie family pond, on the banks of the flooded river, chanting and departing from the soul." This sentence uses two allusions, "Xie Jia Chi Shang" refers to Xie Lingyun, and his "Climbing the Pond upstairs" has two very famous poems: "The pond grows spring grass, and the garden willow becomes a songbird." These two sentences are Xie Lingyun's illness when he saw the spring scenery change, sighed, and groaned bitterly, so it was called "Yinluo". "Jiangyan Pupan" is derived from Jiangyan's "Don't Give" "Spring grass is blue, spring water is muddy, send Jun Nanpu, hurt as it is".
In ancient poems, the image of sending off is divided into two kinds: water and land, and the image of farewell by land generally uses "pavilion" and "station", and "pavilion" has a long pavilion and a short pavilion, such as Li Bai's "Where is the return journey, the long pavilion is shorter." Earlier we talked about Liu Yong's "cold and miserable, late at the long pavilion, the first break of the rain." And the waterway imagery uses Nanpu more, such as Wang Wei's "Send Jun Nanpu tears like silk, Jun Xiangdongzhou makes me sad." "Like Bai Juyi's", Nanpu said a miserable farewell, and the west wind was in autumn. Jiang Yan's "Don't Give" said: "Those who have lost their souls, only others." Hence the name "leaving the soul".
"That can be a raindrop at dusk, more specially, remember the king and grandson." The first half of the sentence is the same as Liu Yong's "more kankan, snubbed Qingqiu Festival", and it is easy to think of Li Qingzhao's later "Sycamore is more combined with drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit." "It's just that Liu Yong and Li Qingzhao are writing about the rain of late autumn, and Ouyang Xiu is writing about the rain of spring." More specially, remembering the king and grandson", not to mention, in this rainy and low dusk, adding to the parting of sorrow, here and now, I think of friends who have traveled far!
The best thing about this que word is that the whole text does not have a word "grass", but the grass grows all over the spring and stretches to the end of the world.
I remember when I was in elementary school, the school in the village did not have a formal music teacher, so I had to find other teachers to substitute for the class, and our music teacher was a Chinese teacher and a fat female teacher, but the voice was very good. In music class, the first song taught by the teacher was "Farewell":
"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green in the sky. The evening wind supports the willow flute and the sunset mountain is outside the mountain. The end of the sky, the corner of the earth. Half-lost. Life is rare to have a happy gathering, but there is no separation. ”
It is said that when Master Hongyi was still Li Shutong, it was snowing heavily that day, and his friend Xu Xianyuan stood at the door and shouted: "Uncle Brother, my family is bankrupt, we will have a period later!" When Uncle Li ran out, Xu Xianyuan had already turned away, and his back disappeared into the vast snow.
Li Shutong stood at the door, staring blankly at the snowflakes that were flying, not moving for a long time, returning to the room, and tearfully writing this "Farewell": "Life is rare to be a happy gathering, but don't leave more!" How bitter the parting is, just as Jiang Yan said: "It makes people feel frightened and frightened!" ”
-Author-
The water and clouds are quiet, idle to read, and I feel that I write articles. I like the Red Chamber, I like poetry, I read carefully, and I write down what I think and feel.