In the literary circles of the late Ming Dynasty, Tu Long was one of the most influential figures, not only in poetry, but also in many literary themes such as opera and Qingyan sketches, Tu Long had great influence, for which Wang Shizhen, a great writer and historian of the Ming Dynasty, listed him as one of the "last five sons". Today, we will enjoy the ten poems of the late Ming dynasty writer Tu Long, and experience the ideological realm and poetic mood of the literati at the end of the Ming Dynasty.
According to historical records, Tu Long's family was very ordinary, he was born in a failed family, received a Confucian education from an early age, and showed outstanding talent when he was a teenager, and was highly expected by his neighbors. With the growth of age, experience, and knowledge, the talent for poetry gradually appeared. His poetry style was high and beautiful, extravagant and free, and at that time, he was known as "the wind of Li Bai", and gradually became the leader of the poetry circle in eastern Zhejiang, and he was also one of the most influential poets in the Ming Dynasty.
Therefore, in the early days, Tu Long was influenced by the beautiful Chinese characters of the Taoist classics, yearning for the true character of human beings, and among the more than 2,000 poems that Tu Long has survived, there are more than 300 poems involving Taoist themes, mainly describing the quiet, clean wonderland, the beautiful qualities of extraordinary power, and the beautiful vision and yearning for the ideal society. Therefore, reading poems like Tu Long' and experiencing them with the heart can purify the soul, which is definitely a must-read for inner cultivation.
Because Tu Long was influenced by his father and brother from childhood, and harbored the vision of a heroic hero, he later turned his energy to Buddhism and Taoism because he was frustrated by entering the army, thus forming a pluralistic literary thought. It is worth mentioning that Tu Long's eclecticism with the ideas of various schools makes his thoughts more free and unfettered than those of his contemporaries, and releases the nature of poets.
The poverty of the family allows Tu Long to see the lives of the people at the bottom, he sees the people being oppressed, and all kinds of tragic encounters are burned into Tu Long's heart, so from an early age he has the psychology of sympathizing with the people, hating oppression, and can reflect the realism in Tu Long's poems, and also through his poems, he can see the living conditions of the people in the late Ming Dynasty.
Similar to the literati of previous generations, joining the army became the best way to realize his ideals and ambitions, and Tu Long was the same, but his career was not smooth sailing, and it is said that he was also deposed. In the case of a bad career, he writes poetry and drama at home, and he will also invite several friends to play in the mountains and rivers, while at the same time worshiping the Buddhist path in his heart and cultivating his mind. In the process of playing, Tu Long placed his inner feelings in the poems, which is not only a portrayal of his life, but also what he thinks in his heart.
Tu Long wrote more than 2,000 poems in his lifetime, and in the process of creation, he gradually formed a poetic theory, which had a great influence at that time. He opposed the use of the ancient to the present, advocating the use of "to" and "appropriate" to discuss poetry; he believed that the temperament and spirit of poets should dominate the creative process; he also emphasized the diversity of poetic styles and opposed similarities, these views were the mainstream poetry theory at that time and became the main theme of literary writing in the late Ming Dynasty.
Poetry is like his people, because Tu Long is extravagant, indulging in poetry and wine, and there are many deeds of the wind, and posterity has quite a criticism of his life style, which is because of his personality, and in Tu Long's works, it can also be felt that the writer's personal character and talent are integrated. In addition, Tu Long's poems have obvious romantic creation techniques and the ethereal spirit of Buddhist thought, and the two are combined into one, reflecting the unique charm of the poet's personality and talent.
On October 7, 1605, Tu Long died at the age of 62, today is the 416th anniversary of the death of this heavyweight in the literary world at the end of the Ming Dynasty, let's enjoy his ten poems together, and experience the charm and profound truth behind the words.
New Year's Eve set Sima Gong Mansion
Tu Long (Ming Dynasty)
The same is the spring supper drunk, this evening is not happy.
Flowers do not sleep tomorrow, dust warm moon fragrant.
The language of the people is thin, and the sound of the whistle is long.
Daihe was low-hearted, and he entered the Nine Xias.
Lu River berths at night
Huipu fell to the end of the sails, and the long causeway took Guo obliquely.
Twilight smoke flat spit trees, spring rain thin sand.
White boat hidden fishing market, yellow grass cover restaurant.
A scoop of clouds outside, no longer ask the years.
Night drink in General Lee's tent
Two lines of treasure torch illuminate the Huatang, and one faction of sheng songs is not yet in the night.
Outdoor high-toothed paintings, the lights in front of the squad dancing red makeup.
The peanut step barrier scenery is warm, and the moon is long in the curtain hook sea color.
The general only allows guests to come to this day, and may wish to indulge in the answer to Qingyang.
Yong Daffodils
JuanJuan Xiangluo is as pure as Luo, and she conjures up Fang Yu Su'e.
In the quiet of the night, someone came to drum, and where did the moon go to Lingbo.
Xiao Shu was cold and icey, and there was a lot of wind and dew.
Straight is the linggen can live in the world, the demon rong knows not the pond lotus.
Yan Ji fell off the horse
The beauty is about a thousand flowers, and the BMW crosses the jasper hoof.
Always as light as a swallow, falling socks do not stick to the mud.
Send Changji to the grandsons of The East
In the past few years, he did not feel homesick, but sent the king back to want to cut off his intestines.
Wendao small garden is just half an acre, do not worry about planting weeping poplars without land.
Five red line poems
Straight to the Galaxy Weaver Machine, the sky wind flutters in the Kasumi clothes.
Holding the Big Dipper Gold Combination, thousands of miles off the mountain degree ruofei.
Luo Han Pine
He Nian Cang sorcerer lived in the Zen Forest, a hundred feet of ten thousand shades of yin.
The four fruits will always become the seal of the Buddha, and an official should not be invaded by Qin.
The linggen has been around for a long time, and the old dry wind and frost face is deep.
The rumors echoed in the empty valley, and the sound of the sea tide in the clear night was heard.
Plugged out
Strong soldiers flew foxes overnight, and heavy snow camped to illuminate Lulu.
The bright moon five originals allow shooting hunting, and the Great Wall does not guard against Hu.
Shan Yu lost the dragon horse outside the sai, and the tiger charm was produced in the Tianzi Palace.
There are tears on the yellow machine, and the west wind cannot blow to Zhengfu.
Huai Feng Kaizhi
Once back to the long forest you deer musk, the trail of the year half a move.
Straight will the illusion bubble to see the golden horse, raise the xuan heart to the wooden chicken.
The incense of the lotus is clear in the chamber, and the flowers and hairs sit on the empty embankment.
There was no news after the farewell, and the soul dreamed of traveling to Erhai West.