Appreciation of Bai Shouyin

The title of "White-headed Song" and Yuefu "Songs of the South". According to the three-year record in Miscellanies of Xijing, Zhuo Wenjun, the daughter of Zhuo Wangsun, a giant businessman in Sichuan, is smart, beautiful, literary and musical. When she was widowed at home, she fell in love with Sima Xiangru and eloped. Because of her difficult livelihood, she was supported by Zhuo Wangsun. After Sima Xiangru came to power, he planned to marry a Maoling woman. When Zhuo Wenjun learned this, he wrote a poem titled "A Ballad with a White Head" to express his grief, as if he had given up the idea of marrying a concubine. Later generations often use this tone to describe abandoning women. Li Bai deeply explored the historical stories of Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru, changed the true colors of historical figures and reflected the tragic fate of women in feudal society.

An Yiru's "Life is like First Meeting" and "White-headed Song"

Many years later, the person who accompanied her all her life died, and she read the sentence written to him many years ago-I would like to be United with one heart and one mind and never leave. What he has been worried about is the thing that hurts her the most.

Suddenly, her already dry eyes were filled with water, and her heart, which was gradually deserted because of knowing his death, was like a dream.

He still remembers that it was many years ago ...

Her eyes were full of tears. This eye is still vague when we first met, and those horizontal eyes looked over the curtains in Hunan.

Suddenly, Green Chyi Chin's heart changed-

"The white dew is frost, and the so-called Iraqis are on the water side."

It seems that he really saw the woman sung by the ancients, wearing a plain clothes and standing by the water. When the wind blows, the curtain of the neck swings gently and leisurely, like a woman wading in a boat, and the subtle sound becomes clear and strong in his heart.

The grass is green and the dew is boundless. He saw the destined woman waiting for him, because her reflection in the water was him.

He raised an eyebrow and took a quiet look. His talent, or just the green pipa given by Liang Wang, is enough to make the arty people around him pretend to close their eyes and enjoy it.

"Back and forth from it, the road is blocked and long, back and forth from it, in the middle of the water ..."

What he cares about is the hidden bosom friend behind the scenes. Although her figure is hidden behind the curtain, we can still see that Yiren's eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her face is like hibiscus. From a distance, she looks like a beautiful painting-hibiscus in full bloom in Shushan and Shushui. However, he lingered by the water and looked around, but he was still not allowed to get close.

He believes that no matter how superb his piano skills are, it is not difficult in front of her. A "Phoenix Nirvana" sounds like Yue Xian to others, but it is unusual to her. Just two people sitting and chatting. They are two heart-to-heart people. Just like there are only two people left between heaven and earth, all means and methods are redundant. It is free to enter my heart from your heart.

Behind the curtain wind, the temples glow and the peach blossoms are beautiful. Her body is trembling gently, and she knows its elegance by listening to string songs.

Phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix.

When I met nothing, I didn't know what to do. Why don't I go to Si Shang tonight?

There are gorgeous girls in Lanting, and people in the room poison my intestines.

Why do you want to be a mandarin duck? You fly together.

Phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix.

Friendship must be harmonious, who is in the middle of the night?

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-Sima Xiangru's Feng Qiu Yellow

He praised her as noble as a phoenix. Yes, he is showing his love, and he wants to "beg" her! Her heart thumped! After singing this song, she said she was hot and went back to the inner hall. She needs to concentrate. No one knows that in just a few minutes, her heart has been touched. 17 years old, she married someone. At that time, she was just a young couple. She doesn't know much about the joys and sorrows of love. She has no time to learn to love. Less than a year later, he died and she returned to her family.

I miss that person, but when I think about it later, I feel more pity for myself. I put all my youth and beauty on him and died before I started. It hasn't started yet, and it shouldn't end there. Ambition and laissez-faire Wen Jun is unwilling. Perhaps, every failed woman will be unwilling, but Zhuo Wenjun is undoubtedly more courageous and discerning.

She has been lonely since she came home. Her father thought she was hurt by love, so he didn't want to detain her. No loving father wants to keep his daughter, and in his eyes, her daughter is so gentle, beautiful and sad.

He doesn't seem to know his daughter's feelings. So later, she can run at night with Sima Xiangru so easily.

Just sentimental? In fact, Wen Jun's heart has always been like a rose. It's just that she doesn't intend to let her father go near her garden to see the secrets in her heart. However, amorous is not equal to debauchery. If she doesn't meet a man who makes her sunshine, then Wen Jun would rather be alone all her life.

Here he comes, a handsome guy with a slight stutter, cleverly avoiding his weakness. He flirted with Green Willow. She was fascinated by the sound of the piano.

Phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix.

The phoenix tree is sunny in the morning, with weak feathers and high water.

Wen Jun runs at night. Like family, she left her daughter to sell wine. He is also willing to give up the shelf of the people below, be romantic and free and easy, put on coarse cloth, work as a waiter in a small hotel, and wash dishes with the guys.

I must have saved the meaning of poor dad and made a bitter plan. Otherwise, you can sell wine in Chengdu. Why did you run back to Lin Qiong, and it was difficult to open it? Open a hotel in front of my father's house, and make it clear how deep the experimental sun's heart is: I am reduced to this field, and you still oppose Gaotang wine. I don't think you can handle it.

Wen Jun certainly accepted the idea. Only the daughter knows her father best. She knew that before long, her father would not lose face and would stop her "recklessness". Sure enough! Father soon came to the door to "make peace"

When the city is busy, her people are so lively and unexpected. I am a talented person, but I don't stick to the rules. I don't smell like a pedantic scholar. I am still very open and happy in the street.

The wonderful deeds of these two people still make people smile after thousands of years.

Like a violin, Wen Jun runs at night. They happen to be a lively couple in the fresh world. At that time, the Dahan Dynasty was a new era, which was handed down from generation to generation. It was the beginning of a beautiful day, like a peach blossom bud in March, pink and tender, with endless spring inside. Between heaven and earth, the sun is shining and the mountains and rivers are mighty. In prosperous times, people are broad-minded. What can't be tolerated and ignored? However, after hundreds of years, I couldn't understand it in Song Yuanming. Such a romantic story never happened again. It's not that there is no second Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru in this world, but behind them, the door of "romance" has been closed slowly and hasn't been opened for a long time. Father forgave them and gave them slaves. The good days suddenly came, and so did his ambition and luck. After Emperor Jing of Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu ascended the throne. He is a new social atmosphere and is famous for his exultation. I really appreciate the preface to Fu, which was originally written with Liang. So he came to the capital again and presented Shang Fulin, praising the grand occasion of the emperor's hunting, citing magnificent mountains and rivers, countless flowers and plants, gorgeous chariots and horses, and powerful retinue. This gift is famous for its magnificent momentum and gorgeous culture and algae. Sima Xiangru's writing style has a far-reaching influence on later generations.

The ambitious emperor worshipped him as a Langguan at the first sight. In addition to singing praises, he also followed up two beautiful things and successfully completed the political tasks assigned by the emperor, which was also the case for a while.

If picking a man is a gamble, she has won from the beginning to now.

She smiled at the thought of his commendation, even without bitterness. Life is fleeting, and the person who was high-spirited and pointed out the country in those days has become an old man who lingers on his sickbed today. Think that life is empty and short, there is no need to care about many things.

Evergreen, she held his hand. Don't say such things. It's over. Didn't I tell you to come back when I sang the white-headed song? In this life, Wen Jun will be with you without regrets.

Yes, he nodded hard and looked into her eyes. It's quiet and gentle, and it's a harbor to which he has been attached all his life, but there are also times of ups and downs.

His wife is such a affectionate and firm woman.

The joys and sorrows of the world are sometimes like turning an ordinary alley and meeting an ordinary person. Men in the world are fickle, and it is not shocking that things fall in front of Zhuo Wenjun. When he became famous, he naturally made a wide range of friends. Sleeping willow has gradually become an ordinary scenery in ordinary days, and she, once the only scenery in her eyes, has gradually faded out of the background.

Wen Jun, it's my fault, he muttered, as if apologizing to her again.

I can't forget the letter he once handed her home. There are only thirteen numbers: "1,234,567,891 million" but there is no "100 million". Your heart is cold and meaningless. He wants to marry a concubine.

Can * * * adversity, but not * * * wealth. Sneer, no time to be sad, she immediately wrote back.

After a farewell, the two places were in love with each other, only in March and April. Who knows that in five or six years, the lyre was unintentionally played, the eight-part essay was not passed, the nine-chain was interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion was in urgent need. I was full of thoughts and thoughts, and I was helpless to blame you.

A thousand words can't be finished, and I'm bored to see the lonely goose for nine days. In August, the Mid-Autumn Festival is crowded with people, and in July and a half, people burn incense and ask for heaven. In June, everyone shook my heart. Pomegranate is like fire in May, with cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in front of the mirror. In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March. It fell and fell, and the kite line was broken in February, alas! Lang Lang, I hope you are a woman and I am a man in the next life. ...

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand. The letters from home were linked together from beginning to end, which became a love poem in a comic book.

If you want to play word games, Zhuo Wenjun is really not as good as Sima Xiangru! Why "alas"? However, not that memory!

Trade your heart for mine, and we will get to know each other. If you don't miss me, why should I miss you? She also wrote a book, which is clearer and brighter than what he wrote later.

Like snow in the sky, as bright as the moon in the clouds.

I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.

Today's fighting party will lead to tomorrow's ditch water.

On the butterfly ditch, the river flows east and west.

Sad and sad, don't cry when you get married.

I hope to win a heart and never give up.

How the bamboo pole curls and how the fish tail swings.

Men value spirit, why use money and knives?

And attached a book: "Chunhua Fang Jing, five-color Su Ling, the sound of the piano is still in the imperial system, and the new sound replaces the old! Jinshui has a honeymoon, and Han Palace has water. That thing is new, and the embarrassing people in the world are ignorant! "

Then I wrote two more lines: "Zhu Xian was broken, the mirror disappeared, the morning dew fell, the fragrance rested, and the bald head sang, leaving sorrow." Try to eat more, don't miss my concubine, and make soup with you! "

Wen Jun's "Ballad of Bald Heads" is as light and bright as a folk song, and its coolness shines between two people like a dagger. She accused him of lewdness and exposed his hypocrisy and embarrassment. "The string of cinnabar is broken, the mirror is not seen, and the dew is shining, and the fragrance is resting." She used four examples to compare the goodwill that may be severed between each other. She doesn't cry, even blames, and her mind is clear, but she also says to eat as much as possible and not think about concubines, which shows that her attitude has left room for each other. She is a clever woman's clever way.

I still care about you from the bottom of my heart I hope you can have enough food and clothing after you leave me. Don't miss it. Just "Wen Jun has two opinions, so I came to say goodbye." If you want to break up, I will never pester you, nor do I love you. It doesn't even matter to marry a man and a woman. She is not blindly forbearing, a woman who only knows how to cry. She simply wants to grow old with someone, and it is not an excessive expectation. So if you can't do it, please leave.

Toothbrushes and men are not allowed to share with others.

It is rare in the world that a woman's rare beauty of rejection comes out of her body without scruple. Since having her, a woman's refusal has become a heroic beauty.

Jinshui Tang Tang, and Chang Jun tactic!

This is the last shot. If he doesn't look back, she will let go. He's back. He's old. He can't live without it.

Wen Jun, he used up his last voice to call him, as if he had entered her heart.

That year, the spring grass was reborn.

Evergreen, she saw him close his eyes.

Know him and never come back.

Yes, I can see through life and death from you, and get the peace of rebirth because of your death, but I'm sure I can't live without you.

Changqing, please wait for me.

Turn from easy to like.

Wen Jun's "White-headed Song"

Like snow in the sky, as bright as the moon in the clouds.

I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.

Today's fighting party will lead to tomorrow's ditch water.

On the butterfly ditch, the river flows east and west.

Sad and sad, don't cry when you get married.

I hope to win a heart and never give up.

How the bamboo pole curls and how the fish tail swings.

Men value spirit, why use money and knives?

And attached a book: "Chunhua Fang Jing, five-color Su Ling, the sound of the piano is still in the imperial system, and the new sound replaces the old! Jinshui has a honeymoon, and Han Palace has water. That thing is new, and the embarrassing people in the world are ignorant! "

Then I wrote two more lines: "Zhu Xian was broken, the mirror disappeared, the morning dew fell, the fragrance rested, and the bald head sang, leaving sorrow." Try to eat more, don't miss my concubine, and make soup with you! "