picking mulberry seeds Lv Benzhong
hates the monarch not like Jiang Louyue, north-south east-west, north-south east-west, only with each other.
Hate your king like Jiang Louyue, you still have a deficit when you are full, and when you are full, how long will you be reunited? The artistic conception of
poems is always so beautiful, some good poems or words, read it casually, will be engraved in the heart and cannot be forgotten. Just like someone, even if they meet right away, they can take care of them for a lifetime. Just like a fragment of life, it is often the light and shadow of an instant, which is fixed into eternity. Whenever I see the moon, whether it is a new moon or a full moon, the first quarter or the last quarter, I think of this song "Picking Mulberries". A succinct and clear Song poem, there is no gorgeous words, no complicated mood, and not too many image decorations, as if from beginning to end, I saw a passionate woman, telling her heart to the moon, and nothing else.
She should have a beautiful face, slightly frowned eyebrows, and a seven-orifice exquisite heart, hiding a slight feeling and a touch of sadness. This poem seems to be the poet named Lu Benzhong, who chanted to the moon, and expressed lovesickness in the tone of a woman at will. It's like a simple love song, seemingly plain, but deep and ingenious. Let those who have read it never forget, or even forget each other again. As long as you see the moon, you will involuntarily think of this song "Picking Mulberries." There is such a sentence "Hate the Lord is not like a Jiang Louyue", which makes people faintly remembered. According to the
historical volume, Lu Benzhong was both a poet and a lyricist, but between the two Song dynasties, he was not even number one. When he was a teenager, the play "Jiangxi Poetry Society School Sect Picture", respected Huang Tingjian as the main, and the following 25 people including Chen Shidao, called "Jiangxi Sect". When he was young, he had a good time of love, so he loved to write poems and lyrics in his spare time, and send his feelings to Hanmo. He once quoted the words of predecessors on poetry: "Good poems flow beautifully and turn like bullets." What he said is that good poems should reflect a natural and smooth beauty.
Lu Benzhong devoted his life to composing poems, and he was less inclined to write words, but his words are more original and unique than poetry. This literati, known as "Mr. Donglai", has a firm temperament and upright integrity. When he was an official, he dared to offend officials. However, his words lacked a bit of tenacity and more delicate flavor. Later generations commented on him: "He was a minister of power and lived deeply in preaching, and the little words are stable and clean." In fact, what the poems express are only the feelings of a certain corner of the heart, not the whole thought. Life is full of flavors, and the world is diverse. Some people may only have a deep taste of one flavor and realize a truth amidst the complexity. In other words, in the beauty of a thousand reds, one loves one color only.
Therefore, he will write this fresh, natural, sincere and smooth "Picking Mulberry". It's like a light bluegrass growing in the soil of Song Ci, simple and unpretentious, but lingering fragrance. It is also like a crooked moon hanging in the sky of the Song Dynasty, slender, beautiful, clear and peaceful. It stands out in thousands of Song Ci with its plain and fresh flavor, let us remember its ingenuity. Just like after tasting a table of delicacies from mountains and seas, a cup of tea served alone is light in color, but durable. This is the flavor of the words in Lu's book. His "Ziwei Ci" contains not many words, but it can be read and can withstand chewing and aftertaste. The same is true for a person's appearance, maybe ordinary, but there is a quiet and simple temperament, which makes people like and feel friendly when they meet. This is how
blurted out, "Hate the monarch is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south, east and west, north and south, only to follow each other." Write a person who wanders from north to south and travels from east to west, always living in no fixed place, as if unable to stop. Walk in a hurry. Only Jiang Louyue has been with him and accompany him. Here, because of thinking about the king, he has become a hateful king, and his heart is full of sadness. Just a few lines of words have made people realize the profound emotions. The next film is cleverly converted, and the meaning of the word is lightly jumped from one space to another. "Hate your emperor is like Jiang Louyue, you still have a loss for the time being, you have a loss for the time being, how long is it to be reunited." It's only a word difference, and I can't wait for you to immediately become this clear and bright moon, you can accompany you, but the moon is also There is always a shortage of more rounds and fewer rounds. Is it not easy to get together? The repeated use of "South, North, East, West" and "Temporary full still loss" has a superimposed beauty, which accentuates emotion and makes it more charming. Whenever I read this, I think of the ending song of "The Journey to the West: The Kingdom of the Daughters", which contains the following sentence: "The human world is often difficult to fulfill one's wishes. Looking at the bright moon, there will be a few rounds." Fate and fate are helpless.
is such a seemingly random workThe quality actually contains the infinite efforts of the poet. If you don't have the feeling of remembering your heart, how can you write such words that don't need to be considered? It's like seeing a clear heart talking to the moon in a quiet night. Even after a thousand years, such low whispers can still be heard clearly. Perhaps what Lu Benzhong wants to express is a beautiful woman who has been waiting for him in a distant place, and he wanders around and even fled south. With the division of the Southern and Northern Song Dynasties, the joy of childhood is like a world away from the present, and will never come back. "Just talk about the beautiful scenery of the Jiangzuo, and don't return to the Central Plains and turn to desolation." He lives in the Jiangnan, but in this beautiful place where "everyone only praises the Jiangnan", he feels that he will always be just a passerby. Lu Benzhong’s ancestry was originally from Shou County, Anhui Province, but also from the south. But since his ancestors have been living in Kaifeng, the capital, he has long regarded Kaifeng as his hometown.
He also has a patriotic and upright heart, but in that tragic dynasty, his loyalty is not tolerated. When the Jin Bing went south to attack the siege of Song Dynasty, Lu Benzhong and thousands of people from the capital experienced the baptism of war firsthand and saw the bustling Bianjing city suffer near-destructive war. Who will heal the city, who will open a bright exit for the dark ending? After accepting his fate and experiencing the sadness of Nandu, he also had the thought of seclusion in his heart. Whether he has escaped from the world or escaped, he wrote in his words: "Sigh for the gains and losses of the past and the present, right and wrong. You must believe that life is good, when everything in the world will be enough." Indeed, all the honor and disgrace of a lifetime will return to the dust, half a lifetime. Fame, but unable to match, a leisurely chrysanthemum in Nanshanli courtyard.
calmed down, he looked up at the moon, would he think of "Picking Mulberry" that he chanted back then? The love affair that was stranded by fate has already gone through the sea, eliminating Wushan. In the years, Hongyan slowly ages, only Jiang Louyue, as it was yesterday, time is lacking. The separation and reunion of life can't match the Buddha's smile.
