"Put a red parrot on the shelf, and the jade on the curtain to ward off evil spirits." Lady Du is lazy on the ZhuoJin car. A nest of thick green has not become a crow.
I play the flute in spring and invite people to fight tea at night. Now the courtyard is across the world.
Remember a tree of pink pear blossoms along the street, remember the flowers slightly exposed a few green window screens. "Qing Dynasty Chen Weisong's "Occasional Memories"
First Clothes Interpretation: Many years later we find that clear memories are related to spring and youth. We will forget a lot of ups and downs, and the years come with repair and reinforcement functions, so that the memories of the distant spring are clear and distinct.
Just like when I talk about the old time of my classmates, I clearly remember the clothes she wore, the green tree shadows outside the window,
In the memory, what paper was used, what words were written, and when I asked her, she was already dazed, and the same she would record some details in her eyes, and I was equally dazed.
Then I learned about the picturesque beauty that was part of my youth. It is precisely because of the existence of these memories that life has a sense of existence because of repeated review. "You are my youth", people often think that this is love, is love, but it is more of a kind of love, a memory about life.
Close-Up Of White Flowers On Branch
People say that the beauty in front of you is really beautiful, but I tell you, the beauty that remains in the depths of your memory is really beautiful. Sometimes memory is a very strange thing, we used to think that we will be unforgettable, never forget, will disappear in the years, but the memory will somehow present people and things that you did not care too much about at that time. At that time, only the Tao was commonplace.
Therefore, the beauty of the scenery is not as good as the beauty of memory.
It is the season of pear blossoms, and what impressed me was not a tree of pink white pear blossoms in another family yard, but this extremely fresh pear blossom sentence with memories.
"Remember a tree of pink pear blossoms along the street, remember the flowers are slightly dewy, and a few green window screens." As if it were a photographic blockbuster in another place, the lens extends to the long street pear tree in the sun, the green of the playful windows in the depths of the snow. Of course there must be someone else. Because only the memory of someone will be so fresh and popular.
When I thought it was the work of a contemporary person or the script of a script shot, I was amazed at the modern way of writing it, from a poet Chen Weisong three hundred years ago. You have to marvel at the fact that ancient poetry also has such fresh and outdated sentences, like we chatted with classmates, I remember, as in front of my eyes.
"Put a red parrot on the shelf, the jade on the side of the curtain to ward off evil spirits, and the lady is lazy on zhuo jin's car." If we don't understand the allusion to The Lady, it's easy to misunderstand the word. Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty had a song that "at that time, I relied on my youthful strength and did not believe that the East Wind could solve people's mistakes." "To describe the lady of the pocket refers to the music girl who relies on performances to survive." Here is a depiction of a son of a man whose life is relatively superior. Because of the talent and talent, many pompous performances were pushed out, and they did not go to the luxurious car to attend the meeting.
Wild pear blossoms
"A nest of thick green has not become a crow." What is this written about? In fact, it is quite funny, saying that the hair is tied behind the head, and it is not neatly picked up at all, that is, there is no meaning of going out.
"Play the flute in spring and invite people to fight tea at night." Now the courtyard is across the world. "This is very interesting to write, this man did not go out, but forced me to play the flute and play tea at home." This is actually a scene of friendship between friends, how much money is not out today, we stay at home, Andi has been drinking tea. How cheerful and willful.
But now I was at a great distance from this little yard.
"Remember a pink pear blossom on the street, remember a few green window screens in the shade of the flowers." In the distant memories, the poet remembered the scene that he remembered most deeply, that is, the pear blossoms in the courtyard, and more importantly, the playful friend in the green window.
Some people say, how do I look like writing a woman, how do you avoid it everywhere? Regarding this matter, we still restore it from the perspective of the emotion itself. This poem is indeed not written by a woman, but by a pear gardener. That is to say, it is the Chen Butterfly Dress in the early years of the Qing Dynasty. This person's name was Xu Ziyun. But we can see from the poem that this Xu Ziyun is still very tall, pushing away a lot of socializing, but staying at home with friends, spring flute, night fighting tea, belonging to the fun between friends.
And this incident, these beautiful things are deeply left in Chen Weisong's memory. It was about the most beautiful time he spent his youth together and reminisced. Thus, that tree of pear pollen also fell deeply into the memory. The so-called life wish is only as it was at first sight.
The matter about the two of them has been around for a long time, there is no way to go, the details are verified, what kind of emotional relationship is it? But in a person's memories, the automatic freeze of memory at this time must be very important to him.
Just like me, I remember the girlfriend's pink purple dress, the forest locust poplar tree outside the window. Not only because of her beauty, but also because of my shared youth.
And now the courtyard is across the world, remember along the street, a tree of pink pear blossoms, remember the flowers slightly exposed a few green window screens, about your youth and memory, what are your indelible beauty?
Hatsuyoshi Katsuyuki interprets the love and beauty in classical poetry for you.