During the Qing Dynasty, novels were like spring tides, and poems were like stars. The lingering sound of Tang poems has become a cloud of the past, and the tenderness and sweetness of Song poetry have also been washed away by the torrent of history. However, the poetry culture of the early Qing Dynasty was like a dead wood in spring, which quickly warmed up and became a delicacy for literati and scholars to enjoy tea and discuss Taoism.
When it comes to the great poets of the Qing Dynasty, they are like bright pearls, shining brightly. Yuan Mei and Gu Yanwu in the early days, Zheng Banqiao, Gong Zizhen, Huang Jingren in the middle period, Zeng Guofan, Tan Sitong, Kang Youwei in the late Qing Dynasty, and Cangyang Gyatso in the Western Regions, their poems are like pillars and mainstream, leading an era, and they are still regarded as the benchmark by later generations.
However, among this group of shining pearls, there is also a great poet named Nalan Xingde who shines brightly. Nalan Xingde, the romantic poet of the Kangxi period, danced on the stage of history like an elegant dancer. He was born in a family of eunuchs, his father was a university scholar Mingzhu, and his mother was the fifth daughter of Prince Ying Azig, Aixinjue Luo. Nalan Xingde, the identity of the second generation of officials and the second generation of wealth, seems to be destined to make a difference in his life.
His poems, like a clear spring flowing, graceful and affectionate. He uses delicate brushstrokes to paint beautiful pictures that make people intoxicated. His poems not only show his talent and emotion, but also become a beautiful landscape in the poetry culture of the Qing Dynasty. Nalan Xingde, the romantic poet, used his poetry to leave a valuable cultural heritage for future generations.
Nalan Xingde, a literary giant who rose to prominence during the Qing Dynasty, showed extraordinary talent and wisdom from an early age. He is not only proficient in literature, but also good at martial arts, both civil and military, admirable. At the age of 17, he stepped through the gates of Guozijian and began his academic journey. And the rotation of the gears of fate made him favored by Emperor Kangxi, accompanied the emperor on patrols many times, and won the honorable title of first-class guard.
Nalan Xingde, this name shines brightly in the literary history of the Qing Dynasty. He was not only a romantic poet in the Kangxi period, but also a noble son with a prominent background. His father is a scholar Mingzhu, and his mother is the fifth daughter of Prince Azig of England, Aixinjue Luo. With such a prominent family background, Nalan Xingde has become a typical second generation of officials and the second generation of wealth.
However, Nalan Xingde is not complacent because of this, he knows that his talent and family background do not come out of thin air, but need to be constantly worked and honed. He has been diligent and studious since he was a child, and he is constantly striving for higher realms. It is this unremitting effort that has made him achieve outstanding achievements in the field of literature and has become a shining pearl in the history of literature of the Qing Dynasty.
Nalan Xingde, a generation of talents, has a remarkable career, but his love life is like a picture soaked in "pessimism". In the thirteenth year of Kangxi, he married Lu Shi, the daughter of Lu Xingzu, the governor of Liangguang, which should have been the most beautiful chapter in his life. However, Lu's death in childbirth added a heavy sadness to this picture. Since then, Nalan Xingde's poems have been filled with endless mourning voices, which have passed through centuries and still echo in our ears today.
When it comes to Nalan Xingde, the sentence "What is the autumn wind sad painting fan" is like a melodious ancient song, haunting my heart. This is not only a masterpiece of Nalan's love poems, but also a microcosm of his emotional world. In the poem "Huanxi Sha, Remnant Snow Condensing Bright Cold Painting Screen", he depicted the impermanence and melancholy of life with delicate brushstrokes. The upper part of the lyrics is cold and deep, while the next film is straightforward, deep and sincere. Especially the last few sentences, which have become eternal classics, which make people read with endless aftertaste.
Now, let's enjoy this poem together, feel the emotional world of Nalan Xingde, and taste his life insights.
The remnant snow condenses the cold painting screen, the plum flute has been changed three times, and no one is in the moon.
I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what is going on with tears in my eyes, and I remember my life in the sound of broken intestines.
When night falls, the remnants of snow are like a layer of silver frost flowers under the reflection of the moonlight, quietly sprinkled on the screen painted with mountains and rivers. At the third watch, the flute of "Plum Blossom Falling" floated in the distance, like an elegy of resentment, echoing in this silent night. This situation and this scene can't help but fall into deep memories, as if the hazy moonlight is also in the corner of no one, quietly telling the past.
I am a melancholy guest on earth, and I know why you are in tears. Perhaps, it is in this heart-wrenching flute that you recall the bits and pieces of your life, those laughter and tears, those gains and losses, all condensed into endless emotions at this moment.
The poem begins with a cold brush stroke that paints a picture of silence. In this painting, the cold painting screen is like a silent watchman, quietly telling the passage of time. And the remnant snow and the falling plum, under the stirring of the flute, seem more and more lonely and lonely, as if they are also nostalgic for the good old days.
In this deserted environment, the author looked up and saw the moonlight like water, sprinkled on the ground, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable melancholy in his heart. In this silent night, only the moonlight and shadow accompany him, and the loneliness and loneliness are like the remnants of snow and falling plums, which cannot be expressed.
In the next film, the phrase "I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know what the king is crying about" is like a natural sound, and the aftermath lingers. I seem to be the lonely melancholy guest in the world, I know the sorrow in your heart, and I am willing to sweep away the dust and relieve you of your difficulties. However, when I think about it, I am very afraid that the author himself is also a "melancholy guest", his life is like a magnificent river, with emotional ups and downs, and has experienced vicissitudes.
In this sentence, the word "Jun" is like a mirror, reflecting the author's inner self. It is precisely because he has tasted bitterness and sorrow himself that Nalan Xingde can understand the reader's heart and understand the story behind the tears. This is not just an outpouring of emotions, but also a dialogue of the soul. When the mind is tired, when there is nowhere to put emotions, we always talk to ourselves to find answers. From this point of view, Nalan Xingde is undoubtedly a poet with deep feelings and affection, and his lyrics are like a consolation to the soul, allowing people to find resonance in confusion.
The last sentence "Remembering Pingsheng in the sound of broken intestines" cleverly responds to "Knowing what is the matter with tears", like the finishing touch, and the wonderful pen is full of flowers. The reason behind the tears is actually nothing more than the past in the world in the depths of the soul, those missed fates, those unrealized dreams, all turned into tears in the whimpering sobs of the broken intestines. People are gone, love is gone, and sorrow is like a flood of beasts, which is difficult to suppress. However, Nalan Xingde, a lyricist, has long had insight into the joys and sorrows of life, although his sorrow is deep, but it does not lose its elegance, like a residual lotus under the moonlight, poignant and subtle, leaving people with endless reverie.
This poem was born in the Kangxi period, and Nalan Xingde's inner melancholy was like a trickle, converging into this widely circulated classic. When we read this poem, it is as if we have traveled through time and space, walking through the corridor of memories with Nalan, and every word and sentence touches the deep emotions in our hearts. We seem to be immersed in the scene, feeling the sadness and helplessness. This poem of Nalan Xingde is like a close friend, listening to our hearts, giving us strength, and making us more determined and courageous in the journey of life.