On September 9, I looked at the mountains and rivers and returned to my heart to look at the wind and smoke.
He drank golden flower wine together in other places, and thousands of miles shared the same sorrow and goose sky.
This poem is written by the Tang Dynasty poet Lu Zhaolin," "Xuanwu Mountain On September 9th."
This means that on September 9, you will ascend to the mountains and rivers, and the smoke will not disperse. Drinking golden flower wine together in a foreign land. Seeing the wild geese flying south in the sky, the guests who were thousands of miles away from home were sad together.
The author Lu Zhaolin embodies his intentions through this poem. People want to return to the north, but Hongyan is flying south, and seeing such a scene makes people feel even more hurt, so they have to pour wine.
Lu Zhaolin, also spelled Shengzhi, was a Poet of the Tang Dynasty, and was known as the "Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty" along with Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, and Luo Binwang. Although Lu Zhaolin was a great talent, his later life was very painful, so that a generation of talents died of water at the age of forty.
<h1 class= "pgc-h-arrow-right" > Lu Zhaolin, as a generation of talents and poets, why did he finally throw water? </h1>
Lu Zhaolin was born in the northern ancestor of the Fanyang Lu clan, the Fanyang Lu clan was a famous clan from the Han Dynasty to the Sui and Tang Dynasties, ranked among the "Seven Surnames and Ten Families" during the Tang Dynasty, and was called Cui Lu with the Boling Cui clan and the Qinghe Cui clan, and was regarded as a first-class door.
Lu Zhaolin's father was once the Duke of TangJiang and Linying Cheng . Lu Zhaolin was smart and studious when he was young, and was good at writing articles when he grew up, at that time the Tang Dynasty had the custom of "doing things" and seeking shi, Lu Zhaolin was no exception, so he went to Chang'an, and after chang'an he got the appreciation of Laiji, originally Lu Zhaolin had talent, plus The recommendation of Laiji, Lu Zhaolin was able to make a name for himself in the capital.
After Lu Zhaolin's fame grew, Li Yuanyu, the King of Deng, heard of it and attached great importance to Lu Zhaolin, so he let him take up the post of pawn in the palace and said to others, "Lu Zhaolin is my Sima Xiangru." Lu Zhaolin received Li Yuanyu's weight, and he has been following Li Yuanyu for nearly a decade.
Later, Lu Zhaolin lived in Luoyang for a period of time, during his time in Luoyang, he wrote a poem "Chang'an Guyi", because Lu Zhaolin's fame is not small, so the poems he made circulated quickly, of which Wu Sansi read this poem.
There is such a sentence in the "Chang'an Guyi":
"The Liang family painting cabinet rises from the sky, and the golden stem of the Han Emperor is straight out of the clouds."
Wu Sansi read this sentence and felt that it was ironic, because he was Wu Zetian's nephew, so he put Lu Zhaolin in prison.
Although Lu Zhaolin was imprisoned this time and later released, he also suffered from the disease of wind disease, and since then Lu Zhaolin has suffered from the disease. After Lu Zhaolin got the wind disease, he met the medicine king Sun Simiao.
One is because Lu Zhaolin was suffering from wind disease at that time, and the other is that he greatly respected Sun Simiao, so he worshiped Sun Simiao as a teacher, during which Sun Simiao would naturally treat him. However, not long after, the emperor was going to Jiucheng Palace to escape the summer, and Sun Simiao left Lu Zhaolin because he wanted to be with the emperor.
Lu Zhaolin's disaster was a wave of uneven, a wave of rise, his illness was not good, his father died, his father's death gave him a big blow, so that Lu Zhaolin's grief was excessive and his illness worsened.
As time went on, Lu Zhaolin's illness became more and more serious, and he sometimes had to find his friends to help him. Later, when his condition reached a serious point, he reached the point where his feet could not be straightened and one hand could not move. At this time, he had lost his ability to work, and in order to rely on the future days, he bought dozens of acres of land and prepared for the pension. He then drew water around the house and built a tomb for himself in advance for death.
Lu Zhaolin had been devastated by the disease for a long time, and finally because he could not bear the torment of the disease, he threw himself into the water and died, and Lu Zhaolin died at the age of forty. A generation of talented poets thus completed his life.
Although Lu Zhaolin died, he was always the fourth master of the early Tang Dynasty, and he still had a place in the literary circles of the early Tang Dynasty. Lu Zhaolin's early poems reflect his lofty ambitions and the poetry scenes that want to make a difference. However, later he fell ill, and his later poems reflected the sadness of the poems he made because of the torment of the disease. Of course, in addition to being good at poetry, Lu Zhaolin is also good at writing.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" > envy mandarin duck is not envious</h1>
People often say a saying that "only envy the Mandarin Duck and not envy the immortals", which means that envy can be like the Mandarin duck to grow old and accompany him for a lifetime, if so, even if he can be a god, he will not do it.
As the saying goes, "only envy the Mandarin Duck and not the Immortals", in fact, it has a great relationship with Lu Zhaolin, and evolved from the poem "Chang'an Guyi" written by Lu Zhaolin. There are these few sentences in the poem (a few selected sentences):
Don't know each other in front of the building, and don't know each other? Borrowing from Blowing Xiao to Purple Smoke, he once learned to dance for a long time.
He who has to die is willing to be a Mandarin duck and not envy the immortal. The flounder duck is really enviable, and the double goes to the double to see?
This means that people upstairs can look at each other, but it is difficult to know each other, even if they meet on the road. Tell others that she is beautiful as a fairy, and she has also learned to sing and dance, and she has also celebrated her youth.
If you can marry her, just like a finch fish, you will not be afraid of death. I only want to be a pair of mandarin ducks with white heads to old age and accompany you for a lifetime, but I don't want to be a god, and the flounder and mandarin duck that come and go are really enviable, haven't you ever seen it?