Beppu Dynasty: Southern and Northern Dynasties
Author: Jiang Yan
Those who are ecstatic just don't want it! Besides, Wu Qin Xi has never been abroad, and thousands of miles belong to Yan Song Xi. Or the spring moss begins to grow, and the autumn wind rises temporarily. Therefore, my son is heartbroken and I am very sad. The wind is rustling and the clouds are strange. The boat was stuck by the water, and the car was behind the mountain. Before the tolerance, Ma Hanming kept ringing. He who hides gold is imperial, and he who crosses the jade column touches poetry. If you live in sorrow, you will die. The sun set on the wall, the color sank, and the moon flew away on the porch. Look at the dew of red and blue and the cream of green catalpa. The patrol building is empty, and the brocade curtain is empty and cool. Wandering away from dreams, I don't want my soul to fly. Therefore, although we are in the same mood, we care about the nine ones.
Such as the silver saddle of the dragon and horse, the embroidered shaft of Zhu Xuan, the account of drinking the east capital, and seeing off guests to Jingu. Qin Xiao, Yan and Zhao Ge hurt beauty, Zhu Heyu is in late autumn, Luo and Qi Jiao are in spring. Frighten the horse's back and shrug the fish's red scales. Breaking up in tears makes me feel lonely and sad.
There are also swordsman Shame En, Xuemei Daily, Zhao Toilet Han and Wu Cheng. Give up love, leave home, cry bitterly, and wipe each other's blood. Drive the horse away, and get up at the sight of dust. Party name is a sword, not the price in spring. The stone changed color, and the flesh and blood died.
Or the border county has been unwilling to join the army. The Liaohe River is boundless, and the Wild Goose Mountains are connected with clouds. The boudoir warms itself, and the grass is fragrant on the stranger. There is beautiful scenery at sunrise, and it is full of words when it is exposed to the ground. Zhu Chen's photo in the mirror is rotten, and the green smoke is smoldering. I couldn't bear to say goodbye when climbing peaches and plums, and sent my son to touch the skirt.
When you go abroad, what is the date of meeting? Depending on the hometown of Qiaomu Xi, I will definitely leave Beiliang Xi forever, and my relatives and friends will cry. But Ben Jing hates, but the wine is sad. It's time for autumn geese to fly to the sun, and when the Millennium falls, I blame the distant folk songs and go back to the long river.
And if you live in Ziyou, my home is in the river, and the morning photo of Joan Pei is the evening fragrance of the golden stove. You are thousands of miles away, and you cherish Yao Cao Xiang. Ashamed of the boudoir, the platform is yellow. The spring palace is this moss color, and the autumn account contains this bright moonlight. In Xia Ming, the day is not dusk, and the winter is long! Tapestry full of tears, palindrome alone.
There is a staff sergeant Huayin, who feeds on the fairy. The art is wonderful but still learning, and the Tao has been silently passed down. Keep Dan Zao regardless, refine Jinding and be firm. Riding a crane to the Han Dynasty soared. A temporary visit to Wan Li is a millennium later. But the world is cold, and I thank my master.
There is a peony poem, a beauty song, a girl named Sang Zhongwei, and Chen E who went to the palace. Spring grass is blue and spring water is surging. It hurts to send you to Nanpu! Autumn dew is like a pearl, autumn moon is like a laurel, and the moon is white. As time goes by, I am separated from my son and miss him.
So I'm not sure about each other, and I don't consider Qian Qian. If there is anything else, there will be resentment, and if there is resentment, there will be benefits. It makes people stunned, their hearts are broken, and their bones are shocked. Although Mo Miao is dark, Yan Xi's pen is fine, he is a nobleman and a hero of Lantai. He is endowed with the name of Lingyun and can distinguish the sound of carving dragons. Who can imitate the shape of temporary parting and write the feelings of eternal strategics?
Nothing is more frustrating than leaving. Besides, Qin and Wu are far apart, and Yan and Song are thousands of miles apart. Sometimes the moss marks in spring just grow, and suddenly the autumn wind is bleak. Therefore, the wanderer is deeply separated from the intestines, and all kinds of feelings are desolate. The wind is rustling, making unusual sounds, and the clouds are long and strange. The boat was stuck at the water's edge, the car lingered on the side of the mountain, and the oar could not move, and the horse screamed mournfully. Cover the gold cup. Who is in the mood to drink, put aside the piano and tears and get wet in front of the car? People who stay at home, lying sadly, suddenly lose something. The sunlight reflected on the wall gradually disappeared, and the moon rose and filled the corridor. I saw red and blue flowers covered with autumn dew, and I saw catalpa trees covered with flying frost. Patrol the old house, cover the door, caress the brocade account, and live a cold and sad life. It must be a wandering wanderer wandering in a dream after leaving, guessing that the soul after leaving is flying.
So although parting gives people the same mood, the specific situation is different:
As for a burly horse and a carved saddle inlaid with silver, the driver painted red decorated it with lacquer shafts and set up a tent outside Dudongmen to bid farewell to the old place of Jinguyuan. Strings sound like feathers, flutes sound like drums, and Zhao Yan's elegy makes the beauty sad; The pearl in late autumn is gorgeous, and Wan Ren is charming in early spring. The song made Xu look up and chew in shock, and the fish in the abyss jumped out of the water to listen. When we parted, we burst into tears and felt lonely and depressed.
There are chivalrous men who are ashamed of not reporting their master's kindness, and there are also young chivalrous men who are determined to repay their kindness. For example, if Han was killed, Yu rang wanted to stab the toilet in the palace, Zhuan Xu killed the king of Wu, and Jing Ke stabbed the king of Qin. They abandoned the warmth of their loving mother and wife, left their rural villages, bid farewell to their families with tears, and even wiped their tears and stared at each other. When you get on the horse, you never look back, only the dust on the road keeps raising. It is with gratitude that the sword reciprocates, not in exchange for the price in the grave. Zhong Qing's shock scared the Confucian scholars' facial expression, and their relatives died of grief.
Sometimes in the border war, I resolutely join the army with a bow and arrow. The Liaohe River stretches as far as the eye can see, and Yanmen Mountain soars into the sky. The sunshine in the boudoir is warm, and the grass on the wild road is fragrant. The rising sun is shining brilliantly in the sky, and the dew is shining brilliantly on the ground. The sunshine is particularly gorgeous through red mist, filled with mist and haze of spring vegetation. Holding hands with peach and plum branches, I can't bear to say goodbye and see my beloved husband off. Tears wet my clothes.
As for once you arrive in a distant country, what is the date of meeting? Look at the tall trees, write down the ancient hometown and say goodbye on the North Bridge. The left and right servants who saw me off were moved by their souls, and the relatives, friends and guests shed tears and were heartbroken. You can sit on the branch and pour out your grievances, just tell your sadness with a glass of wine. Just like the geese flying south in autumn, it is the time when the frost dew is about to fall, at the corner of the distant mountain, beside the increasingly distant river, sad and melancholy.
For example, Lang Jun lives in the west of Zishui, and my concubine lives in the north bank of the Yellow River. I used to wear Qiong Yao to bathe in the morning light and sit by the golden stove where cigarettes curled up at night. Lang Jun became an official, but it's a pity that my concubine lived in vain like the fairy mountain in Cao Qiong. Ashamed of playing the piano in the boudoir, heavy curtains covered the yellow on the shelf. In spring, the moss outside the building is closed, and in autumn, Bai Yueguang is draped; The bamboo mat is cool in summer, it's late, the lights are dim in winter, and the night is so long! I have shed tears for the middle song in the brocade, and I have become a palindrome poem, caring for the shadow alone.
Or some Taoist priests practice in Huashan Stone Chamber and take Dan medicine for becoming immortal. This art is very wonderful and is still in practice today. Has the Tao arrived yet? Silence? But I haven't got the truth yet. Guard the furnace of an alchemist and stay away from the world. The alchemist is strong-willed in Jinding. I want to fly to the sky by yellow crane, and I want to fly to the sky by phoenix bird. It was a thousand years ago that a parade could be held in an instant. Only the world values parting, and although it has become a fairy to bid farewell to the world, it is still reluctant to go.
Are there men and women chanting in the lower bound? Peony? Love poems, sing? Beauty? Love songs. The sentimental girl on the mulberry tree in Weiguo, the beautiful spring moths in Chen Guo Palace. Spring grass is green, and spring water is green and microwave. It's so sad to send Lang Jun to Nanpu! As for the frost dew in late autumn like pearls, the bright moon in autumn night like jade Jue, and the bright moon like pearl frost dew, time has passed and come again, leaving you separately, making me miss you.
Therefore, although there is no certain separation between the two sides, there are also various reasons for separation, but there must be sadness when there is separation, and there must be sadness in the heart, which will make people lose their will and be fascinated, causing great psychological and spiritual pain and shock. Although Wang Bohe has excellent ci and fu, Yan 'an and he wrote profoundly, there are many beautiful men in front of the Golden Horse Gate, and the literary talent on Lantai is outstanding, and the ci and fu are not worse? Lingyun spirit? What kind of reputation and articles do you have? Carving dragons? However, who can describe the moment of separation and express the feeling that you can never leave each other!
Introduction to the poet Jiang Yan (444? 505), the word Wentong, a famous writer and essayist in the Southern Dynasties, was born in Kaocheng, Jiyang, Songzhou (now Minquan County, Shangqiu City, Henan Province). When Jiang Yan was young, his family was poor and studious. At the age of six, he was able to write poems. He lost his father when he was thirteen. At the age of 20, he took office under the protection of Ziyuan Liu, King of Xin 'an, and began his political career. In the Southern Dynasties, Song, Qi and Liang served. Jiang Yan was not very successful in his early career. In the second year of Taishi (466), Jiang Yan was transferred to the screen of Jianping Wang Liu. Jiang Yan was implicated by Guangling to Guo Si, and was framed and imprisoned for accepting bribes. He was released from prison for writing a letter. Liu planned rebellion, and Jiang Yan remonstrated many times, but Liu refused to accept it and demoted Jiang Yan to Jian' an County Order. In the first year of Song and Ming Dynasties (477), Emperor Qi came to power, and he was highly valued since he recalled Jiang Yan, served as a minister of Shang Dynasty and a title of generals in ancient times joined the army.
Appreciating parting is something that people will always encounter in their lives, and it is also a common emotion that people are hurt. Jiang Yan's "Biefu" chose seven parting types to describe parting feelings, which is representative and reflects the social situation of frequent wars and uncertain gathering and dispersion in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Its theme and theme are novel and unique in the lyric poems of the Six Dynasties.
The article is clear and orderly. Its structure is similar to an argumentative essay, starting with a clear meaning, pointing out the topic and listing the arguments: just say goodbye to those who are fascinated. ? The first paragraph always begins with a general description of the sadness of life's parting. Dazed with ecstasy? These four words set the tone for the full-text lyrics. The middle seven paragraphs describe the differences between wealth, chivalry, joining the army, being abroad, husband and wife, being abroad and lovers respectively. Don't worry about 91, though? Spread out all kinds of parting situations and write the parting feelings of specific characters with similarities and differences. What is the last paragraph? Don't worry, if you don't agree, you will complain, and if you don't agree, you will get something. This paper summarizes the methods of breaking time and space, and summarizes the feelings of separation between people in the artistic realm of taking sadness as beauty. Its structure is like ABA form in music, which echoes from beginning to end to highlight the main idea.
The most outstanding achievement of Beppu is to depict people's psychological feelings through environmental description and atmosphere rendering. The author is good at observing, summarizing and refining life, choosing different places, time series and scenery to compare and depict people's emotional activities, exaggerating without taking pains in details, boasting without losing the truth, being hearty and convinced, and being able to trigger * * * and understanding? Sad? The reason why it is beautiful. According to their own characteristics, the author highlights one aspect of various special parting situations and shows their own unique parting feelings. The author tries to write the different characteristics of different grievances, not only in things, but also in feelings and circumstances. Therefore, they are not the same or repeated, and each has different tastes and inspirations.
Good at grasping characteristics and selecting materials, you must have corresponding language skills to describe well. The decoration of Biefu is neat and beautiful, but it is not only gorgeous in palace style, but also different from the accumulation of Han Fu, fresh and beautiful, full of poetry and painting. Especially? The spring grass is blue and the spring water is surging, sending you to Nanpu. What's the injury? Such famous sentences, such as streams and mountains, have been predicted through the ages.