Flowers blooming, the full moon and the lack of a moon are all ordinary scenes in life, and people are used to it, so it is not surprising. Another ordinary picture of the ebb and flow of the tide, even if someone approaches it with great interest, it should be slowly forgotten afterwards. However, everyone has seven emotions and six desires, and they will often recall people and things in the past, and there is a deep affection in their hearts that they can't let go.
For wanderers in a foreign land, hearing the sound of the tide may remind them of their hometown; Seeing the boiling water in the furnace will also evoke memories of the sound of the tide. There were two talented people in the Southern Song Dynasty, who were good at capturing inspiration in life and creating masterpieces. Here are two beautiful Song poems, written picturesquely, ups and downs, and it is exciting to read.
Overnight at Zhejiang Pavilion
Southern Song Dynasty • Cao Jiming
夜半潮声撼客床，卧听柔橹闹空江。
Shocked back to the dream of the tired pillow village, the sea and the sun baked the dawn window on the mountain.
Cao Jiming was a talented son of the Southern Song Dynasty, and served as a Hanlin in Jinshi and later, and was later demoted because of things, and the poet wrote this poem when he left Beijing and returned home. Zhejiang Pavilion is located in the suburbs of Hangzhou, on the bank of the Qiantang River, is the place where the minister of resignation and resignation is on standby, which is equivalent to the ancient post station.
Staying in the pavilion at night, facing a dim oil lamp, the poet felt lonely. He held an ancient book in his hand, intending to drive away his loneliness, but he soon became drowsy, so he simply put down the book and lay down in his clothes.
In the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of the tide, and then he tossed and turned, unable to continue sleeping. He lay on his pillow and listened to the sound of the soft oars, imagining the ups and downs of the passenger ship on the river. "Shaking the Guest Bed, Disturbing the Empty River" is vividly portrayed, showing the majestic momentum of the tide, and also conveying an extremely peaceful atmosphere, so that the poet can hear the sound of swaying oars indoors.
At the end of the night, I saw a round of red sun rising on the sea, reflecting on the doors and windows of the post house, which looked so gorgeous and charming. However, the poet's heart was full of thoughts, and his mind was constantly searching for the picture of the dream of returning to his hometown last night.
At the end, the sadness is contrasted with the music, the warm sunshine outside the window, and the coldness in the poet's heart, which form a stark contrast. Such a charming scenery, if you can enjoy it with your family, how cosy and warm it would be.
However, he is about to embark on the road of debasement, and he does not know when he will be able to return to his homeland. The whole text is allegorical in the scene, including but not revealing, the picture is beautiful, and it makes people reverie endlessly.
Immortal source is a thing
Southern Song · Wang Rong
The tandoor pine fire is smoky, and the soup is boiling lightly and the tide rings the clay bottle.
Sitting asleep and waking up from the window on the moon, the dream soul is suspected in the Zhejiang Pavilion.
Wang Di, the word Jieweng, known as Mr. Yuedong, once served as a county lieutenant, after the death of the Song Dynasty, he escaped to the mountains and forests, and often interacted with monks. Born in Lishui, Zhejiang, the author often spends his days in Hangzhou watching the tide, and the poem recalls an unforgettable experience and describes a strong sense of nostalgia.
Xianyuan is located at the northern foot of Huangshan Mountain, in Taiping County, where tea is abundant, and the poet once was invited by a friend to visit. The first sentence writes the scene, the clay tea stove, the pine branches are used as firewood, the furnace is prosperous, and the green smoke is curling, giving people a great visual impact.
The second sentence goes on to describe it from an auditory point of view, when the water is boiled and washed into a clay bottle, making a crisp sound that feels like the sound of the tide rising and falling. The poet observes meticulously and portrays vividly, showing an extremely peaceful and leisurely picture, and also inadvertently evokes the memories of the past of the genius.
The host was warm and the guests were not drunk. When Caizi woke up and found that the moon shadow reflected the window screen, he was in a trance, as if he was in Zhejiang Pavilion, and the sound of the tide was still echoing in his ears.
The author skillfully associates the sound of rushing water with the sound of the tide, which seems to be ups and downs, and makes people feel excited. The author does not mention homesickness, but uses synaesthesia to implicitly express an irrepressible nostalgia. The full text is skillful, diverse, and at the same time full of affection, which can be regarded as a masterpiece of Song Dynasty poetry.