The moon is at the heart of the sky, when the wind comes to the water
What is the use of reading poetry?
I once watched a video on the Internet, and Mr. Liu Huan's students asked him, what is the use of music?
Then Teacher Liu Huan said that music is useless, it can neither satisfy hunger nor hunger, no war is stopped because of music, and no song can eliminate suspicion between people.
However, human beings cannot live without music, which can make you gentle, sensual, easier to understand the world and yourself, and is an indispensable element of the soul.
Well, the same goes for poetry.
If you are willing to listen and see, poetry is a kind of power: life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian;
Sometimes, poetry is also an attitude: a thousand sails pass by the side of a sunken boat, and ten thousand trees spring in front of a sick tree;
Whenever I am in a bad mood, I will think of Wang Wei's: when you go to the poor place of water, sit and watch the clouds rise;
Therefore, poetry is more of a philosophy, reading poetry is reading a kind of life, it is elegant and cold: boundless falling trees and Xiaoxiao, endless Yangtze River rolling;
Or: Autumn is going to be late, and the friendship is closer!
Nine years after Yuan Zhen's death, Bai Juyi is still writing: Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow;
Therefore, poetry is a kind of great love, which is what Lu You misses Tang Wan after 44 years: the spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and they were once shocked;
It is also written by Xin Qiji: the east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain.
When Wei Yingwu, who knew his fate, wrote "I have a scoop of wine to comfort the wind and dust", you will feel that there is nothing in life that you can't let go.
So today, let's read some classic ancient poems and taste the different beauty between the lines.
01.
Xiaomo in the south of the city is in spring again, and I don't see anyone in sight of plum blossoms.
Lu You "Sleepwalking in Shen's Garden Pavilion on the Second Day of December"
This poem was written by Lu You when he was 81 years old because he missed Tang Wan, who had been dead for 50 years.
She died at the age of 27, which became the pain of his life, and some love can't be obtained, but it can't be obtained.
But we have to learn to keep that tenderness in our hearts forever, because that is the first color of your life.
02.
I don't know where it's raining, but I feel cold here.
Song Wang Yu "Sentence"
I like the artistic conception in these two poems, light but keen.
People are perceived in many times, the wind rises at the end of the green ping, and the waves become between the waves, these details are the rhythm of life.
Moreover, these two sentences are also very Zen, and the good and bad in life are often a kind of cause and effect. At this time, you feel cool, there must be a gust of wind somewhere, and it has rained. The same goes for joy and tribulation, which will give you an answer in the future.
03.
Suddenly, there was an old man in his heart, it was Hongsheng and Zixiao.
Qing Gong Zizhen "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems"
Suddenly, the old people have thought about it, looking back at the mountains and rivers is autumn, the most rare thing in life is to meet another self in life, you cherish each other, understand each other.
Therefore, you are called "confidants", a mirror of each other, and you allow him to enter your world, without fear that he will touch the dark corner of your heart.
Because you know that he will always believe in you and support you, so we must learn to be grateful and know how to cherish people and fortunes.
04.
After all, a few people really get deer, and they don't know that they dream of being fish all day long.
Huang Tingjian, Seven Miscellaneous Poems · Part 1》
We all weave a dream for ourselves, where flowers bloom and there is the most beautiful scene in the world. Some people call it "ideal", some call it "ambition", but in the end this dream has become a cage shackle for many people.
Just like those parents and children who feel that they will fail if they don't get into the 985 and 211 exams, they have built a high wall, they can't see their own advantages and needs, they have to compete with others, grab from others, and use this to define their achievements.
In fact, a person who has cultivated a field all his life and lived a comfortable and comfortable life every day may be another level of success. Just look at whether these are what you really want.
05.
When the tree is deep, I see deer, and I don't hear the bell at noon.
Li Bai "Visiting Dai Tianshan Taoist Priest Encounter"
If you want to see a different scenery, you must know how to go deeper, and you will never see the truth after tasting it.
Life has to cross many mountains and rivers, and these ditches and bumps are not tribulations, but the test of fate.
When one day, you really enjoy the gifts that life has given you, you will be grateful to yourself for the past, and your pattern and vision will be very different.
06.
The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.
Song Jiang Jie "A Cut of Plum · Boat Crossing the Wujiang River
Jiang Jie, the person who sang elegy for the Song Dynasty, after the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, he refused to be Shiyuan, preferring to wander all over the world and be lonely.
This is the so-called "literati backbone", and it is also the foundation of establishing people, after all, people always have to believe something.
His poem is a sentiment about the passage of time, and it is also full of longing for his homeland and homeland. It is important that people learn to ask themselves why? Is it worth it?
If this is your choice, then no matter how bitter it is, it is sweet.
07.
Through the ages, the eight wings of the building, the country and the country are left with future generations.
Li Qingzhao "Eight Wing Towers"
When this poem was written, Li Qingzhao had already crossed to Jinhua, and her husband Zhao Mingcheng had passed away for 5 years. In the face of the brokenness, rivers and mountains and deceased relatives, a sense of sadness and powerlessness came to my heart, so I expressed this nostalgia.
At this time, Li Qingzhao has reached the age of knowing her fate, she lived a prosperous life in the first half of her life, and her pen was more idle, and the second half of her life was upside down and full of vicissitudes, but her brushstrokes were more calm and heavy.
After going through a lot, people will always become, when the world no longer cares about you, your strength and bravery are the best armor.
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