Do you know that the poem "Jun buried the mud under the spring, I send the world full of snow" was written for a man?
"Dream Weizhi" Bai Juyi remembers Yuanshu:
Come and dream together at night, and cry in the morning. Zhangpu was sick three times, and Xianyang grass trees returned to autumn eight times. Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow. Ah Wei Hanlang went one after another, and the night platform was confused and learned no.
One day in late autumn, Lao Bai woke up from his dream, looked at the autumn breeze sweeping the leaves outside the window, recalled the situation of swimming with Yuanshu in his dream, and couldn't help but feel sad from it.
"You are buried under the yellow spring, and the earth erodes your body; I am temporarily living in the world, and I am already full of hair. Fast forward eight years, and I have never stopped thinking about you. ”
Yuan Bai first met at a drinking party, "the golden wind and jade dew met and won countless in the world". Since then, the two have known each other, loved each other and been intimate.
In 803 AD, Yuan Shu was 24 years old and Bai Juyi was 31 years old. A pair of spirited school scriveners in Chang'an City.
In 805, the two moved into Huayang Temple together and accompanied Wen Shu to prepare for the scientific expedition.
In 806, both won the examination and became colleagues. One is left and one is right.
In the autumn of the same year, Lao Bai bid farewell to Yuanshu. As far as the eye can see, there is a bleakness in the heart, and the heart is infinitely sad: "I know a lot, but I ask the same difference." Go alone and sit in Chang'ankong. ”
In 809, Yuan Shu was sent to Dongchuan. Lao Bai and his friends visited Qujiang Ci'en Temple together. When he was drinking at night, Lao Bai suddenly put down his glass and said, "Weizhi should have arrived in Liangzhou." Then he inscribed a poem on the wall entitled "With Li Shiyi Drunken Memories of Yuan Jiu": "When you spend time, you are drunk to break the spring worry, and drunkenly fold flower branches as wine chips." Suddenly remembering the old man went to the sky, and the taxi arrived in Liangzhou today. ”
It was the 21st. More than 10 days later, someone brought a letter from Yuanshu from Liangzhou. The letter said that others had arrived in Liangzhou, and attached a song "Liangzhou Dream" to the letter: "Mengjun circled the head of the river with him, and also traveled to the courtyard of Ci'en Yuan." The pavilion official called for people to line up the horses, and suddenly he was in Guliang Prefecture. ”
The date signed on the letter was the same day as Lao Bai's visit to Ci'en Temple.
The ancient Greek poet Homer said, "A true friend is a soul conceived in two bodies." "Yuanbai's scene is really a classic case of having a soul and a little understanding.
Yuanbai also made an appointment to "return with the white head", and after becoming famous, he went to Yuqiao, Jiangzhu, and Qingshan in the late years. Over the next 30 years, they exchanged 900 poems and exchanged 1,800 copies. This frequency of interaction is also no one.
(ps: Just ask Li Bai, have your Monsanto people ever missed you so much?) Ask Du Fu again, has your Taibai brother ever been so affectionate towards you? ）
Later, Yuan Shu experienced a series of events such as the death of his wife, the demotion of officials, and the beating of his face by the eunuch horse whip, and his life fell into a trough, but Lao Bai rose step by step. The situation between the two gradually drifted apart, but the friendship continued unabated.
Old Bai lost his mother and stopped the official, and Yuan Shu was afraid that Bai Juyi would have difficulty living without wages, so he quickly took the money to help.
Lao Bai was demoted to Sima of Jiangzhou, and Yuan Shu was also demoted to Tongzhou. Brothers and brothers are thousands of miles apart, missing but unable to see each other, Bai Juyi wrote a poem on the wall of the Kaiyuan Temple in Langzhou and sent him Yuan Jiu: "Yijun has no plan to write a jun poem, when do you know that it is when you see the jun." Then he dreamed that Yuan Jiu wrote a poem and asked him: "I don't know why I remembered it, but last night I dreamed of Jun." ”
Yuan Jiu had malaria at that time and felt that he was about to die, and tearfully wrote his last words to Lao Bai: "The Ten Thousand Books of Mountains and Waters are cut off, and Nian Jun has mercy on me in my dreams." I am overwhelmed by illness today, and I only dream of idlers and not dreams. ”
Old white! I have malaria and am dying, and I only think of you at the moment of life and death. If I die... Woo hoo, just write a preface for me! Fortunately, Yuanshu was lucky and finally healed.
Later, Bai Juyi was promoted to the post of Assassin of Zhongzhou, and Yuan Shu was reactivated. He befriended eunuchs all the way to prime minister, and was despised and reviled by the world. Lao Bai, who has always liked to give opinions, was silent. In the face of his best friend, he couldn't scold, and it had been more than ten years since the two agreed to return together. Yuan Jiu no longer mentioned it, and Lao Bai didn't say it anymore.
More than 10 years have passed, and after four generations of emperors, Lao Bai has become a highly respected poet. However, Yuan Shu died in the position of envoy of the Wuchang Army. Yuanshu's family begged Bai Juyi to write an offering and gave him six or seven hundred thousand treasures as polishing pens.
Lao Bai donated to rebuild Luoyang Xiangshan Temple, and he said that it was all the merit of Yuan Jiu after repairing, and I hope that he will enjoy more blessings.
He also said: I also hope that in the next life, Yuan Jiu and I can visit Xiangshan Temple again.
Later, as he grew older, he really dreamed of traveling with Motoki one day, just like when he was young. Two young men in Chinese costumes rode horses on outings and drank wine to poetry, so unhappy. When I woke up, the autumn breeze was cold and the night was cold, and a touch of moonlight fell on the dry yellow grass outside the window.
Lao Bai slowly remembered that since Yuan Jiu died, this grassland was green and yellow, and it was already the eighth autumn.
I don't know how Yuan Jiu is doing over there? Now my hair is gray, but you, who deserve to be together, have abandoned me and turned into ashes. The old white window stood in front of the white window for a long time and wrote the extremely painful song "Dream Micro":
Come and dream together at night, and tears in the morning. Zhangpu was sick three times, and Xianyang grass trees returned to autumn eight times. Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow. Ah Wei Hanlang went one after another, and the night platform was confused and learned no.