"If you know anything outside, you don't have anything in the mountains." The wind chirps quietly on the night piano, and the moon shines on the spring wine. Within a hundred years of direct placement, who is on the after a thousand years. Zhang Fengjuan's wife, Lao Lai's wife. Meng Guangwei is not married, and Liang Hongzheng needs a woman. ——" Narration of the Mountains
Away from the bustling city, hidden in a corner of the mountains. In the clear night of the moon, playing the guqin, drinking a pot of alcohol, not worrying about the world, only giving a heart to the sound of the piano and wine, this is the life that Wang Ji wants.
Wang Ji, born in the chaotic world of the late Sui and early Tang dynasties, was intelligent and studious from an early age. At the age of 11, he traveled to Chang'an and met Yang Su, who was in power at that time, and was called "fairy boy" by the secretaries of state present. Under the infiltration of Confucianism, he once had great ambitions and fantasized about making meritorious achievements in the court, "Thinking of the Ming Dynasty and waiting for the commandment, learning the sword and seeking the marquis".
However, after a series of turbulences such as the Sui and Xuanwumen changes of the Li Tang Dynasty, the little fire of hope in Wang Ji's heart was extinguished little by little, "middle-aged mourning, not the pursuit of the past." Although it is said that heroes are born in the chaotic world, more people are sad and disappointed and trembling in the chaotic world. They buried their full talents, hidden in the wild, hidden in wine, or hidden in debauchery.
Wang Ji experienced three ups and three downs, and finally resigned from the government and returned to the mountains and forests, and devoted himself to farming under the Donggao Mountains in Shanxi, and lived a life of cultivating and planting months. Therefore, his poems have more mountain love and wild interest, "Talk about long thoughts in the late years, and the career is too floaty." Return to the south acre, and sit more on the north creek head."
His landscape idyllic poems, simple and natural, with a thick artistic conception, directly follow the poetic style of Wei and Jin. The Qing Dynasty literary scholar Weng Fanggang commented on his poems in the "Poetry of Shizhou": "With the style of truth and shallowness, entering the homes of the early Tang Dynasty, such as the kites flying in flocks and the wild deer suddenly encountered, it is a rare thing." He is also recognized as the founder of the Five-Word Poetry and made a significant contribution to the creation of Tang poetry.
The north field is gone, and the east is returned.
When the autumn moon is full, it is more worth the night of the fireflies.
- "Spring Night Meets the Virgin king"
Wang Ji's pastoral poems sweep away the old habits of Qi Liang, abandoning glitz and luxury, and presenting a natural and simple poetic style. In autumn, when it was the harvest season, the poet finished removing beans from the vegetable garden of the North Field Garden, and hurried to the eastern field to harvest yellow rice. It seems to be hard work, but the poem is full of fresh pleasure, and it is labor that gives him the comfort and peace of mind.
With a slight tiredness, he stepped on the moon, but he met his old friend unexpectedly. It is a full moon night, the whole mountain is shrouded in the clear light of the bright moon, it is particularly quiet, and the forest is full of flying fireflies, staging a transformation of light and shadow. He and his old friend enjoyed this quiet in the quiet night, without words, and their hearts were naturally the same.
The seclusion of the mountains washed his heart, making him seem to have forgotten the grandeur of the past, and on the surface returned to nature and peace. However, the heart that has been washed by poetry books cannot be relieved by a few twists and turns. Deep in his heart, he was still active in his ambition and pride, and still longed to contribute to the imperial court.
Donggao looked at the twilight and leaned on what he wanted.
The trees are all autumn colors, and the mountains are only falling.
Shepherds drive calves back, and hunting horses bring birds back.
Looking at each other without acquaintance, long song Huai Tse-wei.
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This was done by Wang Ji after he lived in seclusion under the Donggao Mountains. The autumn wind is cold, the sunset is setting in the west, and the sunset is dying the western sky red. The poet ascended the Donggao Mountain alone, looking far away, and his eyes were desolate. He couldn't help but think back to his whole life, empty of talent, but achieved nothing, just like the black magpie in Cao Cao's poem, circling the tree three turns, what branches can be relied upon? His loneliness stemmed from the nostalgia for the court, and being in the mountains and having Wei Que in his heart was the source of his bitterness.
Wang Ji, born in the sixth crown family, was talented, and at the age of sixteen, he should be promoted to the rank of official. Helplessly, the situation was turbulent, the wind and clouds were changing, and the three in and three outs of the hall smoothed out all his enthusiasm. Therefore, he integrated the second half of his life into the strong aroma of wine.
Nguyen wakes up less and revels more.
A hundred years of what is enough, multiplying and long songs.
- "After The Drunk"
The depressed Wang Ji is drunk on the landscape and the wine. The debauched and unruly Ruan Ju, drunk every day, shielded a number of worldly disasters; Tao Yuanming, who returned to the countryside, was even more like a shadow of poetry and wine, "the old people appreciated my fun, and the pot was compatible with it", "Left by the yo-yo fans, there is a deep taste in the wine". They all have an indissoluble relationship with wine, and they are also the idols that Wang Jixin yearns for. Why think so much, take the wine and sing a long song.
Wang Ji loves to drink, the amount of alcohol is also large, can drink five buckets, and calls himself "Mr. Five Buckets". It is said that in the early Tang Dynasty, Wang Ji was summoned to the imperial court to serve as a province under the door to be edicted. He did not like government affairs, and he was very happy every day, and his friend quipped to him: "What is there to be happy about the post of emperor?" Wang Ji said: "It is nothing to be edicted, but the treatment of three liters of wine a day is still worth remembering." When Chen Shuda, the governor of the province, heard about it, he was given a higher salary and provided him with a bucket of wine (ten liters) every day, so his colleagues gave him the nickname "Doujiu Bachelor".
During the Zhenguan period, he heard that The Taile Department Shi Jiaoge was a good winemaker, so he tried every means to transfer to the Taile Department, drink the fine wine made by Jiao Ge all day, and talk to Jiao Ge about the way of winemaking. But the good times did not last long, and it was not long before Jiao Ge died of illness. Jiao's wife also sent wine to Wang Ji every day, just like when Jiao Ge was alive. But only a year later, Jiao's wife also died. Wang Ji cried bitterly for this, saying, "Heaven does not make me drink wine and evil? After the grief, he waved his resignation and went home to make wine.
After returning home, Wang Ji immersed himself in research, collected ancient methods from many sources, and finally wrote two books, "Wine Classic" and "Wine Recipe", but unfortunately these two books have been lost. But Wang Ji and wine have formed an indissoluble relationship. "Spring is getting longer and longer, and drunks are happy with the new year." Slightly feel that the pool pavilion is good, and it is preferable to drink the urn. "Li Le prisoner Ji Dan, poetry book bound Kong Qiu. It is better to sit on a high pillow and get drunk when you are worried. ”
Cangyang Gyatso once said: "How many secrets does a person need to hide in order to skillfully spend his life." Wang Ji cleverly hid his talents and emotions in the landscapes and forests, hidden in the intoxicating aroma of wine. But he finally has to have a cathartic outlet to hide everything perfectly. Then playing the piano is the outlet for all his emotional catharsis, and it is also an important way for him to use metaphor.
Where are the ghosts, Purple Rock and Immortals.
Under the moon Yoko poqin, in addition will be peaceful desire.
- "Ancient Meaning"
Take the bright moon and draw the strings against the white clouds.
Never the charm of the landscape, inconvenient for the layman to hear.
- "Mountain Night Tuning"
Wang Ji put his heart to the guqin, and in the bright moon and clear light, under the leisurely white clouds, he released his inner passion freely. Perhaps only the guqin is his confidant. He also "added and subtracted old lanes" and adapted "Landscape Exercise", which was appreciated by the world.
Wang Ji, the word is useless, indeed there is no merit in his life, but he knows that the rapids are brave and retreat, giving up the pursuit of fame and profit.
Lin Yutang once said, "Giving up wisely is better than blind attachment." ”
He wisely gave up what many people dreamed of, sent love to the landscape, drunkenly lay in the wine spring, played the piano to the moon, and lived his life in peace.
On his deathbed, he also wrote an epitaph for himself: "There is a way to oneself, but there is no merit in the time." Not reading, self-reasoning, not knowing honor and disgrace, not counting the stakes..."