Source: Tang Poetry and Song Poetry World
Su Shi, one of the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, has excellent poetry, although his life is ups and downs, but he is open-minded and optimistic. In this life, the most important thing is never fame and fortune, but to have a good attitude, no matter what kind of situation you face, you can be calm.
Su Shi is like this, he also has a lot of hobbies, eating and drinking, very down-to-earth, spring, summer, autumn and winter, never vain.
Su Shi's spring also has a special taste, half of it is written in the poem, and the other half is in the lyrics.
Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river.
Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to eat.
——"Hui Chong Spring River Evening Scene Two Songs"
This poem is a picture with a bright style. Outside the verdant bamboo forest, there are two or three delicate peach blossoms. When spring returns, the river becomes warmer, and ducks frolicking on the surface of the water are the first to know. Tender green artemisia and reed sprouts have already emerged on the shore, and they are full of life. At this time, it is the time when the puffer fish swims back and the taste is the most beautiful! It's just a screenshot of spring, but it's all the more interesting because of the poet's rich associations.
Su Shi loves spring, loves spring flowers, and loves begonias the most. When the begonias were in full bloom, he watched them day and night, for fear of missing a minute or a second. Such affection, if the begonia knows, it will also be moved.
The east wind curls up and spreads the sublime light, and the fragrant mist is empty and the moon is in the corridor.
I was afraid that I would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I burned a high candle to shine red makeup.
- "Begonia"
The east wind blew gently, blowing a faint cloud and revealing the moon. The fragrance of the flowers melted into the hazy night mist, and the moon gradually moved across the corridor in the courtyard. I'm worried that in the dead of night, the begonia flower will also sleep, whether it is asleep or awake, I want to be close to it, this beautiful spring night, I can't snooze. Light a tall candle, on the moonlight and candlelight, enjoy the sleeping begonia flowers, its delicate and charm, naturally more sultry.
The spring night is hazy, quiet, and far away, and everything is hidden in the night, but the fragrance of flowers cannot be hidden. The poet, who could not sleep, indulged in it and felt a deep sense of happiness and contentment.
The spring night is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
The sound of the song pipe building is thin, and the swing courtyard is heavy at night.
——《Spring Evening》
The spring night is indescribably beautiful, and every inch of time is as precious as gold. The spring flowers quietly exude their fragrance, and the moon casts a hazy light and shadow under the flowers. On the nearby terrace, there was a gentle sheng song, and who else was like me, who refused to fall asleep in the night? The night was already very deep, and the courtyard with swings seemed silent. Listening to the sound of singing and music, I fell into deep thought alone.
Su Shi is a person who loves life and is keen to be close to nature, no matter where he is, there is always a beautiful scenery in his eyes, and he can always be at ease.
The east wind knows that I want to go to the mountains, and blows the sound of rain between the eaves.
The clear clouds on the ridge are covered with hats, and the first day of the trees is hung with copper cymbals.
The wild peach smiles, the bamboo fence is short, and the willow shakes the sand and the water is clear.
The people of Xilang should be the happiest, boiling celery and burning bamboo shoots for spring ploughing.
——"One of the Two Songs in Xincheng Road"
Dongfeng knew that I was going to go for a walk in the mountains, so he specially blew off the raindrops between the eaves, which was really empathetic. The clear clouds floating on the ridge seemed to be draped in cotton hats, and the sun that had just risen in the trees was like a cymbal. The peach blossoms poked out from the low bamboo fence and smiled brightly. Beside the clear stream, the green willow trees sway gently in the wind. Spring is intoxicating, and the people who live in this area of Xishan are so happy. After boiling the celery, cooking the spring bamboo shoots, eating and going to work. Although the days are a little busy, happiness is within reach.
The Qingming Festival has arrived, half of the spring has passed, and the pear blossoms bloom at this time, the flowers bloom like snow, and the flowers fall like snow. When the poet saw it, he sighed again.
The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark green, and the catkins are full of flowers when they fly.
惆怅东栏一株雪，人生看得几清明。
- "Donglan Pear Blossom"
The pear blossoms are pale white, the willows are deep green, and when the catkins are flying, the pear blossoms have bloomed all over the city. A pear blossom next to the east column is as white as snow, but it makes people melancholy. Life is too short, spring is too short, how many Qingming Festivals can you see! This poem is a little inconsistent with the poet's always optimistic style, but this is a more real life. No one can be strong forever and smile all the time. It doesn't hurt to sigh a few words once in a while, complain, and vent your feelings.
Compared with poems, Su Shi's words are more exciting. Although Su Shi is a bold lyricist, there is no shortage of delicate and beautiful works, especially when describing spring, he also has a sensitive and affectionate heart.
Spring cow spring cane, infinite spring breeze to the sea.
The beggars are spring workers, dyed pink like flesh red.
Spring flags are victorious, and a gust of spring breeze blows wine to wake up.
It is not like the end of the world, and the poplar flowers are rolled up like snowflakes.
- "Minus the Word Magnolia: Lichun"
At the beginning of spring, a sense of ritual is indispensable, with a clay spring cow, a clay pear cane, and a clay ploughman standing aside. The spring breeze comes from the sea, bringing infinite spring. The peach blossoms are dyed red, which is so attractive. Erect the spring fan, cut the spring victory, and welcome the spring return. A gust of spring breeze woke me up drunk. This place is not like the end of the world, and the poplar flowers that are swept up by the wind are also like snowflakes in the sky.
The spring is strong, the spring scenery is good, look at the flowers in time, don't empty the time.
The first interpretation of the warbler is the most beneficial spring of the year.
The light rain is like a crisp, and the grass is close but there is none.
Resignation is drunk, and people are easy to grow old if they don't see it.
Don't wait for spring to return, turn the green moss upside down.
—— "Minus the Word Magnolia: The First Interpretation of the Warbler"
The yellow warbler began to sing, and early spring was the best time of the year. The drizzle is as precious as oil. The grass sprouts had just come out, and I looked at a tender green from a distance, and when I got closer, I didn't. Don't shirk that you will get drunk in this season, if you don't see the flowers, isn't it a pity, life is short, and you will be old in a blink of an eye! Don't wait until spring is about to leave, only to see the falling flowers, drunk with green moss, it's too late to see the spring flowers, what a pity!
In Su Shi's words, there is not only lingering compassion, but also optimism and sudden meaning, reading the words are beautiful and beautiful, and they are more rich in the wisdom of life and the philosophy of life.
Spring is not old, and the wind is thin and willow is oblique.
Try to look at the transcendent platform, half a trench spring water and a city of flowers, smoke and rain and dark thousands of homes.
After the cold food, the wine wakes up but sighs.
Hugh thinks about the old people and the old country, and will try the new tea with new fire, and take advantage of the young age of poetry and wine.
——"Looking at the South of the River: Transcendent Works"
Spring has not yet left, the east wind is thin, and the willow branches are flying obliquely. Try to climb the Transcendental Terrace and look into the distance. I saw that the water in the moat was half full, sparkling, and the city was full of spring flowers, and the smoke and rain were drenched, enveloping thousands of households. After the Cold Food Festival, the wine woke up, but he couldn't help sighing. Don't miss your hometown in front of old friends, it's better to light a new fire, decoction of freshly picked spring tea, whether it's poetry, or drunk, you have to take advantage of the good years. In life, happiness is the most important thing!
Su Shi is keen to travel, not to mention that spring has come to the world. Whether it's rain or sunshine, he doesn't care at all, there is scenery in his eyes, no worries in his heart, he is chic, through the wind and rain, nothing can bind him.
Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not groan and walk slowly.
Bamboo canes and shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?
The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes.
Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine.
——《定风波·莫听穿林打叶声》
Don't pay attention to the sound of rain piercing through the forest and leaves, you might as well chant and roar while moving slowly. Carrying a bamboo cane and stepping on mango shoes is better than riding a horse. What is there to be afraid of? I am dressed in a cloth, and I don't care about the wind and rain, this is the portrayal of my life. The spring breeze was slightly cold, which woke me up with wine, and I couldn't help but feel slightly cold. On the hill, the slanting sun showed a smiling face and greeted me. Looking back at the place you just walked over, go back, whether it's rain or shine, for me, it's just an experience.
Spring is easy to pass, flowers bloom only for a moment, time has been moving forward, and our attitude towards life and life must always look forward. In Su Shi's words, while telling affectionate and describing the beautiful scenery of spring, he did not forget to tell people how to live a better self.
The flowers fade and the red and green apricots are small, and when the swallows fly, the green water surrounds them.
枝上柳绵吹又少，天涯何处无芳草！
The swing in the wall, the road outside the wall, the pedestrians outside the wall, and the beautiful woman in the wall laughs.
The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed.
- "Butterfly Love Flowers: Spring Scene"
The flowers are withering, the red is about to fall, and small apricots have already borne on the branches. Swallows fly around, and clear water surrounds the village. The catkins on the willow branches are blown less and less, and lush grass can be seen everywhere in the world. Inside the wall, a young girl was swinging, and her cheerful laughter could be heard by pedestrians outside the wall. Slowly, the laughter inside the wall was inaudible, and I suddenly felt a little melancholy, as if my amorous self had been hurt by a girl.
Su Shi's spring, half of it is in the poem, and the other half is in the words, whether it is the poem or the words, they all have a similar style, revealing Su Shi's positive attitude towards life, optimistic spirit, and the most rare transparency and indifference. The spring in his pen is moving, the flowers and plants are full of affection, you don't have to worry about the ups and downs, everything can be expected!
-Author-
He Yu, a woman who likes poetry, looks for beautiful details in the four seasons, and wishes time to leave warm memories.