Butterfly Koika
Yan Shu
Original:
The six curves are dry and green trees, and the willows are light in the wind, showing all the golden wisps. Who moved the zither to the jade pillar and flew through the curtain and the petrel flew away.
The eyes are full of gossamer and flocculent, when the red apricot opens, it rains in a flash. The thick sleep comes to the warbler and whispers, and the frightened dreams are nowhere to be found.
Translations:
The railing on the verandah twists and turns, as if leaning against a green tree. The spring breeze is light, and thousands of green and soft willow branches are covered with a layer of golden luster under the reflection of the sun. In the distance, there was a beautiful and melodious sound of zheng, which was so pleasant that the swallows on the beam passed through the door curtain and pounced on the warm embrace of spring
However, in just a few days, things have changed. The willow silk fluttering in the wind is shrouded in the fluttering flocculents; The red and gorgeous apricot blossoms can no longer stop the drizzle in the Qingming season, and they will wither and wither in the blink of an eye. I wanted to dispel spring sorrow in my dream, but in my deep sleep, I was awakened by the cry of the yellow warbler, and the beautiful dream fantasy disappeared without a trace.
Theme Summary:
This is a poem that hurts the spring and cherishes people, expressing the poet's feelings of welcoming spring and sending spring. The whole word is divided into two layers, the upper part writes the feelings of welcoming spring, and the lower que writes the meaning of sending spring, which has a large jump in the connection of the picture and the span of time. The whole word vaguely expresses the theme of the topic, the mood is in the scene, the sound is outside the strings, and the topic is revealed at the end.
About the Author:
Yan Shu Zi Tong Shu, one of the poets of the Wanyue School in the early Northern Song Dynasty. Han nationality, Fuzhou Linchuan Wengang township. At the age of fourteen, he was awarded the title of Jinshi by the imperial court because of his talent. After going to the secretary province to do orthography, after the accession to the throne of the Northern Song Dynasty, he was promoted to become a scholar of the Jixian Palace, and died at the age of 65 in 1055 A.D. (the second year of Song Renzong). Sex is simple and frugal. can recommend talents, such as Fan Zhongyan and Ouyang Xiu. His life works are quite rich, including 140 volumes of anthologies, and the deletion of Liang Chen's following famous ministers as 100 volumes of "Selected Works", and the deletion of "The World Speaks New Language".
Reflections:
The warm scene of spring is written in Shang Rong, with spring breeze blowing willows, warm sunshine, melodious flute sound, and petrels flying. Did the author who heard the flute remember someone important. The description of the scenery may also be a message of longing, seeing the petrels flying in pairs, does the author feel lonely himself.
Xia Yan wrote the meaning of sending spring, lamenting that time is short, things change scenery, falling flocculent fluttering, and apricot blossoms withering. I was dissipating spring sorrow in my sleep, and I was awakened by the chaotic cry of the yellow warbler, and I hated that it ruined my good dreams, and I couldn't find the good dreams after waking up!
The seasons change, the spring breeze blows, the flowers are full of branches, the sun is warm, and the plants and trees are green. The spring scenery everywhere is easy to make people miss and think of distant places or old people.
In the season of blooming flowers, the face of the deceased may appear in my memory, as if his smile is stretching in my heart when the spring flowers are blooming. The catkins fell, as if the gentle gaze of the deceased had gently brushed my face, as if telling his concern and care.
In the spring, everything recovers, but the old man is not around. Every blooming flower seems to be smiling at me, and every spring breeze is like him whispering softly beside me.
The spring longing is particularly profound in this spring. May the deceased be well, and may our thoughts be like a spring breeze, warm and eternal. May all the beauty in spring convey my deep affection and bring my greetings to the deceased.