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Li Qingzhao: Sitting outside the wind, I heard the past evacuated with the wind丨 weekend reading poetry

Occasionally, I leaned over and caught a glimpse of the two young men talking, the expression on their faces unusually rich, their hands busy comparing. Turned off the music, sure enough, I didn't hear a sound, it was dumb, both of them. I instinctively felt sympathy, and immediately felt superfluous, because they obviously did not need anyone's sympathy.

You see, how much fun they talked, with their hands, with their bodies, with facial expressions, with eager eyes, how loudly they talked, how cheerfully they talked! They kept talking about getting out of the car.

And we, these normal people, even if couples and friends sit side by side, have nothing to say. A girl sitting next to me, neither looking out the window nor closing her eyes, statue-like indifference, her cup lid fell off, the man across from her helped pick it up, and she didn't even look at him when she said "thank you."

If someone were to talk to me, I would like to, not out of loneliness, not out of anything, but just for the sake of knowing each other on the journey. Unfortunately, no one spoke to me, and I was embarrassed to take the initiative to talk to others, so I pretended to be unpredictable (this seems to be the protective color of the passage, it seems to be a modern civilization).

I never knew that a dumb person has so much to say, and that someone who can speak is becoming a mute.

- "Dumb" (three books)

1

Sit outside in the wind

"Good Things Near"

(Song) Li Qingzhao

The wind is set and the flowers are deep, and there is red snow outside the curtains.

After the begonias bloom, it is hurting the spring season.

The wine song strikes the jade and the sky, and the green jar is dark and clear.

The soul dream is unbearable, and it is even more of a bird.

The wind finally stopped. Spring is far away, and time has returned to many years ago. She sat outside the wind and heard how the past had been evacuated with the wind, and how they had crossed the earth.

At this moment, the wind is calm and unusually quiet. The fallen flowers were like the wreckage of the past, piled up outside the curtain, so deep, like a dead sea. "Embrace the red snow", red and white love, red, red and white sorrow.

"After the begonias are opened, it is hurting the spring season", the words "long memories" are extremely painful, and there is no need to mention many sad things. The seasons are stacked, the flowers are blooming, and she has been stranded outside of time. Remember that after the begonias bloom, spring is going to go, remember.

Li Qingzhao loves plum blossoms and also loves begonias. Begonias bloom in late spring, and every time she is shocked, it is particularly difficult. In the words of "Like a Dream Order", after a night of wind and rain, I got up in the morning to ask the curtain people, and the question was the begonia. "Long remember" is heartache, "trial question" is with panic.

"The wine song strikes the jade and the empty, the green tank is dark and extinguished", this is the darkest hour of the day, the half-dead oil lamp is green and white, and the wine is not empty, but the feeling. In "Like a Dream Order", the begonia is still there, there are still roller blinds, although it is foreseen that the green fat is red and thin, the wine cup of life is still full, and now the wine glass is almost empty, and the begonia is only the begonia in memory, and the spring is like a wound that regularly cracks.

Fortunately, there are still dreams, and dreams can still be dreamed. "The soul dreams are unbearable, and there is a sound of birds and birds", but in the dream, he is still uncertain, and he is unable to bear the grievances, and he is even more so a pelican! Qu Yuan's "Departure from sorrow" said: "Fear the first sound of the pelican, so that the husband of the grass is not fragrant", the pelican is also known as the Zi Gui, also known as the cuckoo, often with the standing summer song, the sound is terrible, and the sound is rested.

"Good Things Near", aka "Leaning on the Swing". When Yi An was young, he liked to swing, and there were sentences in the words such as "Kick off the swing, get up and straighten your hands", "Wet swing at dusk". The gesture of leaning on the swing is very commensurate with this word: alienated, weak, sad, sad, not wanting to say much, but feeling affectionate and infinite.

Li Qingzhao: Sitting outside the wind, I heard the past evacuated with the wind丨 weekend reading poetry

Southern Song Dynasty Lin Chun "Sketching Begonia Diagram"

2

Flowers fall in the wind who are the Lord

"Spreading the Raccoon Creek Sand"

(Southern Tang) Li Jing

Hand-rolled pearl on the jade hook, according to the former spring hate lock heavy building.

Who is the Lord who falls in the wind? Think about it.

The blue bird does not pass on the cloud outside the letter, and the lilac is empty and sad in the rain.

Looking back at the twilight of the Three Gorges of Green Wave, the sky is flowing.

"Spreading The Huan Xi Sha" is a different form of the "Huan Xi Sha", as the word indicates, the stall breaker, that is, after the seven-word sentence in the upper and lower pieces, add three words to the sentence to affirm the meaning of the previous sentence. Also known as "Tian Zi Huan Xi Sha", "Mountain Flower" and so on.

This word is said to have been given to a singer by Li Jing, the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty. The singer was called Wang Ganhua, a Jianzhou person, with a melodious song, Qing Zhen Lin, and later entered Jinling, belonging to the orchestra. Wang Washua not only good at singing, but also had poetic talent, often improvising chants, and was quite favored by Emperor Yuanzong.

As Li Bai said, "Qu Ping's words are endowed with hanging sun and moon, and the Chu king Tai Xie is empty of hills", history has long become dust, this word is still there, it is immortal like the sun and the moon, belonging to everyone.

"Hand-rolled pearl on the jade hook", the pearl is a curtain woven with pearls, that is, a bead curtain, and the wind is sounding, such as the sound of ringing. Bead curtain beauty, ancient royal hall noble family home more common, such as Li Bai's "beauty roll bead curtain", Wen Tingjun's "bead curtain on the moon linglong shadow", and so on. So why doesn't this sentence say "hand roll beads on the curtain on the jade hook", but says real beads?

A certain anonymous writer of the Song Dynasty quoted his predecessors in his compilation of "Mansu Poetry" as saying that "red beans peck at the remnants of parrot grains, biwuqi old phoenix branches", if it is changed to "parrot pecks at red bean grains, phoenix perched old biwu branches", it is not a good sentence, Li Jing's "hand-rolled real pearl on the jade hook", if changed to "bead curtain", the same is true. There is also "ten years immediately like a dream", some people think that the clerical error, the letter changed to "ten years immediately like a spring dream". And so on, all points into gold into iron, and the encounter is not Zhiyin.

We can feel that the pearl is more specific than the bead curtain, and can directly transmit the texture of the bead to the hand? "Hand-rolled pearl on the jade hook", a reading to know that the bead curtain, if changed to "hand roll bead curtain on the jade hook", may not know that the pearl is said, because the bead curtain can also be a crystal curtain, or some other curtain of the name. In addition, the tone of this sentence is clear and tactful, gorgeous and precious.

Rolling curtains out, in order to express nostalgia for a long time, who knows is "according to the former spring hate lock heavy building". Who hates? I don't know, "yiqian", and Li Qingzhao's "long memory", similar feelings, only two words, but said a lot of things, a lot of things can not be clearly said.

In the wind, flowers are thankful. Spring is a beautiful day, and it is the annoying weather. "Who is the Lord who falls in the wind?" For whom is the flower blooming, and for whom is the flower falling? Those who "think about leisurely", the heart is full of flowers, and the leisurely has a divine taste.

Looking back at the next piece, the river is vast, people are outside the clouds, and they can't believe it. Li Shangyin's poem said: "Basho does not show the lilac knot, and the same direction of the spring wind is worried", this word lilac empty knot in the rain, the scene is more miserable. Twilight is four, only to see the green waves of the Three Gorges, and the sky is gushing.

Li Qingzhao: Sitting outside the wind, I heard the past evacuated with the wind丨 weekend reading poetry

Yuan Ni Zhan's "Jiangzhu Wind Forest Map"

3

Love leisure can have a few people come

"Huan Xi Sha"

(Song) Wang Anshi

The hundred acres of atrium are half moss, and the white road in front of the door is haunting. Love leisure can have a few people come.

The courtyard cloister is lonely in spring, and the apricots in the mountain peach creek are planted two or three times. For whom the pieces fall for whom.

It was as if suddenly breaking into such a place, a forgotten wasteland, in which the poet wandered alone, sighing one by one.

Let's take a look at it with the words. First of all, the atrium, quite large, nearly 100 acres, most of the ground is covered with moss. There is a white road in front of the door, around the white road, and the green water lingers. Since the trail is white and clean, it is not covered with weeds, indicating that someone is walking on it, indicating that it is inhabited, not a deserted garden.

"How many people can come to love leisure", this sentence from the poet's heart, from the tone of his voice, he lives here. The reason why there was moss in the court was because no one came on weekdays, and a large courtyard was gradually deserted. But look, the white road in front of the door is haunting, how cute, this place is waiting for you to come.

This place is actually not far away, Wang Anshi was in Zhongshan in Jiangning (present-day Nanjing), although it is called guiyin, but it is not far away from the world. However, the people of the world are busy all day long, running for the name of Profit, how many people love to idle and come to the mountains and forests?

Only spring has not forgotten here, crowded, lively, and lonely in the eyes of the poet. In the small courtyard, "peach creek apricot two or three plants", is not very good-looking, but unfortunately no one came. No one came, the flowers still bloomed, for whom? For whom is the zero fall for whom?

This is a collection of sentences, and Wang Anshi collects Tang dynasty poems. Collection of sentences, collection of sentences, are a very interesting way of writing in ancient times, excerpted from sentences in different poems, collected together to form another poem or word. Those familiar verses, when they are extracted from the original poem and juxtaposed with other verses, create new situations and new meanings. Readers who like "Peony Pavilion" must be impressed by the final collection of Tang poems in each play, which also shows how freely the author Tang Xianzu is in the ocean of Tang poetry.

Li Qingzhao: Sitting outside the wind, I heard the past evacuated with the wind丨 weekend reading poetry

Yuan Ni Zhan 'Ancient Wood Shadow Diagram》

4

Lychees are red again

Bodhisattva Man

(Song) Li Shizhong

Zi Zhi cried out the city tower moon, and the painting ship Xiao Zai Sheng Song Fa.

Lychees on both sides of the strait are red, and thousands of families are in the smoke and rain.

The lady was crying relatively, and the tears were wet.

Since then, the letter has been sparse, and there are no geese flying in Lingnan.

I like the word because there are lychees in the words. Seeing "lychee", just one word, made me miss Lingnan.

The word was written in Lingnan, south of the Five Ridges, including all of present-day Guangdong and Guangxi, as well as some areas in Hunan and southern Jiangxi. In ancient times, Lingnan belonged to an exotic place, and the climate and vegetation were very different from those in the north. Li Shizhong, a native of Shandong, was about to leave Lingnan and gave this word to lyrical thoughts.

A sound of sub-rules, crying out the city tower moon, the time to leave has arrived. Qingxiao took a painting boat, carrying a song, and sent off on the water. The femininity of the South lies in the flowing water. "Painting the boat Xiao Zai Sheng Song Hair", do not feel the sadness of parting, but feel that this morning is fresh, not like it is real.

"Lychee red on both sides of the strait, in the smoke and rain of thousands of families", sitting on the boat, with a parting eye, looking at the scenery on both sides of the strait, it is like a picturesque landscape and a landscape. Such a rural landscape is the poetic dwelling of human beings on the earth and a vision of cultural utopia.

The next piece writes a farewell. The beauty wept, and the tears stained her clothes, not only for separation, but also for this reason, the news will be rare. Lingnan is too far away, and hong geese can't fly there.

The lychees in Lingnan are red again, and it will rain in May, and it will be in the smoke and rain of thousands of families. Where I live, all over the wild lychee forest, strolling through the idyllic paths, the branches on both sides stretch out in front of you, the red fruits are in clusters, and a few are picked and eaten at will, and the villagers do not think that they have stolen.

A few days ago, I remembered the residence, as if the window was not closed when I went, and the reed flowers harvested from the river were still planted on the windowsill, fortunately, the refrigerator did not have a power outage, and I did not remember that it was empty inside. Rushing out to the airport in the early hours of that morning, without saying goodbye to the furniture, they are probably still at a loss: Why haven't they come back? They are covered in dust, and they have disappeared from themselves, and they have not seen themselves for three years. What is the concept of three years for everything in the home? It could be just a dream of the moment, and as soon as I go back and open the door, they will suddenly wake up and rub their eyes, as if I were just going out to buy a dish, as if nothing had happened.

Author | Three books

Edit | Zhang Jin

Proofreading | Liu Baoqing

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