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Partridge Tian Xin Qiji

On strangers, soft mulberry branches and oriental silkworm eggs have been born. The fine grass in Pinggang sings yellow calves, and the crow in the cold forest at sunset.

The mountains are far and near, the roads are inclined, and the green slate sells wine with people. Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring.

Xin Qiji's ci is good at being bold and unconstrained, but the one chosen here is very beautiful, which shows that great writers are eclectic. Partridge Sky is about the countryside in early spring. In the first half of the film, Bud, Silkworm Eggs, Fine Grass and Cold Forest all depict early spring, and The Setting Sun ends in the evening of early spring. It can imply that there are many images of early spring. The author chose mulberry, silkworm and yellow calf to write about the beginning of farming. If you take these four sentences apart, it's a seven-character quatrain, just a straightforward description of the scenery.

The second half of a word is the most difficult to write, because on the one hand, it is the development after the first half, on the other hand, it has to become a new meaning, and it has to be finished with the first half. Therefore, the second half of the film has a great relationship with the success or failure of the whole song. On the surface, the second half of the word seems to be the scenery after the first half. If so, it must be piled flat. The scenery in the second half here is different from that in the first half, with waves. The first is to push it far, from Pinggang to distant mountains, from rural areas to cities. The phrase "selling wine with people who are curious" seems very common, but it is actually very important. All words are written about natural scenery, and only this sentence can write about human activities, thus breaking the monotony of blindly writing about scenery. This is a trick to write landscape poems. Although you write about the scenery, you can't just render it. You must participate in people's mood, people's activities, and poetry is alive. Readers may wish to find some five or seven-character quatrains describing the scenery to see and verify the truth mentioned here. The sentence "peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and spring is at the head of the stream" is the crowning touch of the whole word. It seems to be writing about scenery and discussing. These two sentences determine the mood of the whole word. If you only look at the first three sentences and the sentence "green slate sells wine", the emotional appeal of this word seems to be very pleasant. Have a good time? If you want to know poetry, you must know people and discuss the world. Sometimes it is difficult to understand a poem in isolation. That's the word. It turned out that Xin Qiji was a loyal minister and lived in Hangzhou in the Southern Song Dynasty. Northern nomads captured the emperors Hui and Qin, and they are still moving forward. He wants to save it, but most people in the DPRK are stupid and incompetent, which makes him very helpless and hates him. It is this state of mind that has become the basic emotional appeal of many of his words. This word is actually a sad voice. The sentence "Twilight in the cold forest on an oblique day" has revealed a little news. When it comes to the sentence "Peach and plum are worried about the wind and rain", the feeling of being so incomplete in splendid rivers and mountains is completely expressed. Once upon a time, when poets and poets were hiding something, they always spoke symbolically under the guise of natural things. Whenever the rain hits the spring flowers in Xin Ci, it mostly alludes to the situation that the Southern Song Dynasty was promoted by Jin Bing. The most famous is "I can get rid of it, after several storms, spring comes back in a hurry" in "Fishing". Xi Changchun is afraid of flowers blooming early, not to mention countless red flowers. "and" fear of going upstairs, ten days and nine storms "in Zhu Yingtai recently. Heartbroken fragments fly red, and no one cares, let alone advises. "Here's" peach and plum worry about the storm in the city "is still lamenting that the Southern Song Dynasty was bullied by nomads from the city.

From then on, we can also see the truth of contrast in poetry, that is, playing hard to get. From a happy scene to a sad state of mind, let them set each other off, and the sadness is even worse. In the past, people often used the word "pain" when talking about Xin characters, and his pain was in this place. However, sadness does not mean disappointment. The phrase "Spring in Xitou shepherd's purse" shows that Xin Qiji still has great hopes for the local public security situation in the Southern Song Dynasty. This hope arises from seeing the working people engaged in farming and mulberry planting in rural areas. The former sentence shows that "poetry can be resentful" (complaining), and the latter sentence shows that "poetry can be glorious" (encouraging rise). If you chew the taste of these two poems carefully, you will understand what is implicit in the poems and what is infinite in meaning. (Zhu Guangqian)

Xijiang Moon Night Tour Xin Qiji is on Huangsha Road.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Xin Qiji

Works: Seventeen Poems of Xijiang Moon

Content:

After 84 thousand, who is more witty? There is a heart in the thread. Tell the poet to drink. Carving jade and planting ice, mountains and rivers know each other. The chest was not invaded by dust. But I'm afraid the soul will wake up alone.

Powder noodles are drunk dreams, and frost can last for years. When you come, recite me sadly. At first glance, it looks old. Poetry is on the bank, and words are in front of Luo Zhao. When will the tip come and go? The moth eyebrow has been sent to wait.

The romantic pavilion is steep and refreshing, and the orchestral sound is crisp and urgent. The master was only in the old days. You must be drunk next to Jinse. Why don't you go to the Jade Palace? Just come to the sand embankment. Look at the red medicine and steps. Take advantage of the West Lake Spring Festival.

Palace powder hates to burn your forehead, and heavy makeup should suppress autumn flowers. The real people in the west are drunk and reminisce about the fairy family. Fei Pei Xia Dan appeared. Ten thyme is not enough, add a pavilion of wind and rain dew first. Apricot cheeks and peach noodles are expensive. I am used to the shadow of autumn toad.

Close the new curtains, the lights don't work. A glass of sparkling gold. Congratulations to Mrs. Tai first. I should have my own wealth and reputation, and I don't need many canals. Only the green temple can reach Xi e. The golden seal must teach a great war.

Jin Su Tathagata was born, and the immortal rode the wind in Gong Rui. The smell is endless. Wash away a thousand kinds of dust. Grow up like a westerly wind Lord, born in the bright moon. Autumn is very delicate. But there is no dream tonight.

Thousands of feet cliffs are cut green, and a river of sunset red melts gold. Bai Ou didn't mean to walk back and forth. Choose a storm. Biepu fish is fat and delicious, and Qiancun wine is delicious and heavy. A thousand years have passed. Idle ups and downs are serious.

And drink it, don't teach China to rush. Qiong Gui has a thousand words and is beaming. Drunk in the head. Don't sing in the sun, don't go, just come back today. Five clouds watch three episodes. Hold a spiritual gathering.

Humanism is more suitable for singing and dancing, and Buddhism only enters Danqing. Draw a drum in the sky and ask him to listen. It's wrong to hold flowers. Where is the charming soul and thin shadow, it has always been soft and gentle. Sometimes when you are drunk, you will call your name. Only to be laughed at by others.

I am lazy to study, just because I have been ill for a long time. Listen to the wind and rain, sleep in the small window. Spring is already over half. The past is like finding a bird, and sorrow is hard to solve. The warbler refused to enter the West Garden. Wake up the flying swallow.

Greedy for the Ming dynasty. I wonder if it is Mid-Autumn Festival. There are many troubles in life. Only the yellow flowers are as old as before. Vientiane pavilion drinks. Hold your head on Jiujiang Pavilion. The city crow made me drunk and retired. When it's raining and windy in Mao Mao.

In the class, the counselor is in full swing and sharp-edged. The right time, the right place and the right people. Yan can cut and yue can. On this day, the tower is Tintin, who walks on the mountains and rivers. Everyone is in harmony with the wind. Responsible for congratulating the ministers.

Everything is fleeting, and after a hundred years, another village will emerge.

What is the most suitable now? Drunk, swimming, sleeping.

Take advantage of the early eager opportunity to accept and pay more.

Nai Weng is still in charge of something, bamboo tube mountain tube water.

Xiugu Song Qing is not old, and the new word Yu Pei rubs against each other. Spiritual tea is quasi-pan-galactic. There are only a few stars left. Drink a pillow in Dongfeng Moon and sing a song in Chunting. How about getting you drunk? Gold seal will have a big fight next year.

A pillar is blue, and two peaks are cold. Cut across the long mountain. No increase, no decrease. I look at the clouds, and people say the scenery is so beautiful. Be recovered by the pen. Look at the next floor.

Drunk and greedy, it takes time to worry.

Recently, I began to feel that I don't believe anything in ancient books.

Matsumoto was drunk last night. How about Matsumoto getting drunk?

I only doubt that I will come and help when I am loose. Push with my hand!

explain

This article is the masterpiece of the author when he lived with the lake in Shangrao. It depicts the beautiful scenery of the rural summer night through its own specific feelings in The Yellow Sand Road at Night. The image is vivid, the feeling is cordial and delicate, and the brushwork is light and lively, which makes people feel realistic. This word embodies the diversity of Xin ci style.

In the last movie, we used some familiar words, such as "bright moon" and "breeze". However, when they are combined with "parting surprise magpie" and "cicada singing in the third night", they form a deep artistic conception of paying equal attention to melody and sound, and moving and moving Xian Yi, and people even ignore the plainness and stability of these two sentences. "Moon" and "Surprising Magpie", "Wind" and "Singing Cicada" are not simple things listed, but have internal relations and causal relationships. In the third and fourth sentences, the author grasps the most distinctive things in the countryside on summer nights and further promotes them. Due to the limited visibility at night, the author's feelings are not mainly absorbed by the eyes, but sometimes captured by the organs of smell and hearing. "In the fragrance of rice and flowers, it is said that the harvest is good and the frog sounds", which is described from two aspects: smell and hearing. This is the main brain between the lines, and it is the root of the cheerful mood that covers the whole article. Although the last movie was about a sunny night, it was already raining. People who have rich experience in rural life seem to be able to smell and hear the information that a shower is coming from the "fragrance of rice and flowers" and "frog sound".

The next pen turned and walked into the rain. But not in the rain, but before it. The first sentence is looking from a distance: "There are seven or eight stars in the sky", which means that there are dark clouds everywhere, and sparse starlight can be seen through the clouds. This realm is quite different from the atmosphere in the last movie. The second sentence; "There is rain before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock", which reads the message that showers are coming and heavy rain is coming. Since the raindrops have been sprinkled in front of the mountain, they should be sprinkled behind it. The author's mood became a little anxious, so he naturally wanted to hurry up or find a shelter from the rain. The third and fourth sentences describe this psychological activity: "In the old days, the Maodian was by the forest, and the road turned to the bridge." Because the author usually travels in Huangsha Road, I know there is a thatched shop next to the Woods, but at this time, because it is night, I am flustered and suddenly disappeared. However, after crossing the stone bridge on the stream and following a bend, the old acquaintance's maodian suddenly appeared in front of us. How happy it should be!

This word fully embodies the author's joy of harvest and his love for rural life.

To annotate ...

Xijiangyue: epigraph name.

Huangsha: Huangshaling, which is around the west in Jiangxi.

"Bright Moon" sentence: Su Shi's poem "Er Yun Jiang Ying Shu" says: "The bright moon surprises the magpie." Other branches: oblique branches.

Society: Land Temple. In ancient times, there were community trees in the village, which were sacred places, so they were called community forests.

See: Same: Now.

The "other branches" in The Bright Moon Surprise Magpie are all marked as: other branches, lateral branches, opposite to the "trunk"; One says the other We think the word "no" should be used as a verb, which means "Shang". This sentence shows the following artistic conception: the poet walks on the mountain path in Huangshaling at night, when the moon has risen in the air, but because the moonlight is blocked by mountains, the poet's position and the branches where magpies are located are still dim. With the rise of the moon, the moonlight spilled over the top of the mountain and onto the poet, who suddenly felt his eyes shine. He looked up and saw that a bright moon had hung the branches, and the magpies on the branches were disturbed by the sudden stimulation of the moonlight.