Li Qingzhao: Talented women also love to sprinkle dog food

During the reign of Fu Yuan, a poem was born, which immediately swept the Bianjing music scene. "At that time, all the scribes applauded, and no one was capable." What is even more surprising is that the lyricist is a woman and a girl. Her name is Li Qingzhao.

This song goes like this:

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Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Soon, with her masterpieces, the young girl Li Qingzhao became a hot idol for young girls. On her personal introduction column, there are two huge labels: daughter of Li and wife of Zhao Mingcheng.

Li, one of the four bachelors after Su Men, is a student of Brother Su Shi. Zhao Mingcheng, the son of Prime Minister Tingzhi Zhao, was an engraver. The huge aura from relatives can't hide this new star that is slowly sliding into the sky. As the second generation of Li Qingzhao, "a teenager has a poetic title, and he can support himself and get close to others" (Wang Zhuo's Lan Feng Man Zhi). Soon, her talent radiated an unshirkable light, dispelled the label of family background, shattered gender prejudice, and put on the title of "a sister in poetry", which made her shine in the music scene of the Song Dynasty. After thousands of years, the glory has not diminished, so that people know their husbands by their wives and their fathers by their women.

Brave girl, go and work miracles!

110/year (the year of Jing Guoyuan in Jianzhong, Song Huizong), Li Qingzhao 18 years old married Zhao Mingcheng. Fortunately, she won the 5 million grand prize in the gambling game of feudal arranged marriage. Zhao Mingcheng's name is written on that lottery ticket. Marriage did not end her teenage idol career, but paved a new artistic path for her. Because, the girl idol is in love!

Under the sudden love, Li Qingzhao quickly fell into a state of love with pink bubbles. She wrote a love song without reading it, and sprinkled sugar for free.

Subtract Mulan

When you sell flowers, you can buy a spring flower. Tears are lightly dyed evenly, and rosy clouds are exposed.

Afraid lang guessed that a slave's face was not as good as a flower's. The clouds are slanting, and I want to teach Lang Biguan.

Newly-married Li Qingzhao put her face and dewy flowers in front of her husband, Comrade Xiao Zhao, insisting that he judge who looks good. It is estimated that Zhao Mingcheng succeeded in making the only correct answer, kept his wife in a good mood, and wrote a poem as a souvenir. Here, I want to praise Xiao Zhao. My thoughts have been turning with my wife, so that Li Qingzhao can proudly write a song: "Oh, oh, just to guess." (Li Qingzhao's "Huanxisha")

As a civil servant, Comrade Zhao Mingcheng has to go to work after all. Li Qingzhao stayed at home bored and wrote songs to complain:

Memories of oral sex on the phoenix platform

The fragrance is cold and golden. When it turns red, get up and comb your hair. Ren Bao is full of dust, curtain hook. I am afraid that I will leave my arms, but I don't want to say anything. New arrivals are thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn.

Do not rest. If you go back, it's hard to stay even if you read "Yangguan" a thousand times. Read Wu Lingren, smoke locks Qin Lou. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day. Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then.

My husband went to work and didn't want to get up, comb his hair or put on makeup. He is unhappy every day and everywhere. I lost some weight, but I didn't go on a diet to exercise. Guess why.

"Because of love!" Comrade Xiao Zhao can answer first.

But the theme of Li Qingzhao's life and creation is not just her husband and dog food. The deep house compound can't stop this married woman, she wants to play everywhere. Half of her love was given to Xiao Zhao and half to the magical nature.

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I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

Drunk Li Qingzhao rowed the boat hard, and the waterfowl was scared to fly into the sky by her. In the lotus pond where the lotus is swaying and the water waves are swaying, it seems that she can be heard laughing.

Sometimes, she thinks of Xiao Zhao while playing; "Red lotus root fragrant residual jade long autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? When it comes back, the moon is full of the West Building. " Look at the lotus and miss you, row and miss you, and the geese fly by and miss you. Although I have a good life and a busy life, I still miss you very much.

Link by link, their love is based on highly consistent interests, not to mention that Comrade Xiao Zhao is really cute.

Both of them love book inscriptions, and their homes are full. At that time, Xiao Zhao was still a poor student with little money, and the living expenses given by his parents soon ran out. I had to take my clothes to the pawnshop, exchange them for 500 yuan, and then take the money to the Suoguo Temple cultural market in Tokyo at that time-a place similar to Panjiayuan in Beijing, which was bought at buy buy. Buy big bags and small bags and take them home with you. The more you watch it, the more excited you are. Ladies, if your husband sells your Prada bag to buy Gundam, can he still have it? Li Qingzhao didn't lift the table because she also loves to save as much as possible. It is interesting for the couple to lose their family together.

I bought a lot, and the stall owner knows that the couple are fat sheep and will take the initiative to send the good goods. On one occasion, a guy came to you with a peony map of Xu Xi, which was clearly priced at 200,000. The couple turned out all the passbooks, and once the sum was over, there was no money. Most of it was Li Qingzhao's idea to cheat people into staying at home for one night. The couple watched it all night, drooling and returned it to others the next day. For this matter, the two suffered for several days.

Later, Xiao Zhao's income increased, he became rich, and his salary was basically spent on it. The collection at home is spectacular, and the account deficit is also spectacular. Save it! Li Qingzhao wondered how many good books she could buy if she didn't buy clothes, bags, jewelry and lipstick. (preface to Li Qingzhao's "Jin Shi Lu": Eat more meat at first, and choose clothes again. Kubinashi pearls are decorated with jade, and there is no gold-plated embroidery in the room. People who have encountered hundreds of words in the history of books and are correct in this book should learn from them and keep them for reproduction. ) do it. How many girls can do this in ancient and modern times? In the final analysis, their journey is "the end of the road, and all the ancient Chinese characters are in the world." When I actually bought it back, I piled it on the table and spread it on the bed. Ah, it's so satisfying. It's more enjoyable than eating, drinking and having fun. "I am interested in it and I am very happy." (Li Qingzhao's Preface to Jinshi Record)

In addition to collecting together, the couple also held a mini new song contest at home.

One year during the Double Ninth Festival, Comrade Xiao Zhao was not at home, and Li Qingzhao wrote a poem about dog food:

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The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

When Xiao Zhao saw this, he knelt down to his wife, then shut himself up at home and worked hard for three days. He wrote fifty songs of Drunk Flowers in the same tune, then copied his wife's, mixed in and disrupted the order, and invited his friend Liu Defu as a judge.

Judge Lu has fierce eyes. After watching it several times, he told the truth: "This album, only three sentences are super good." Xiao Zhao rubbed his hands and asked which three sentences? Judge Lu said, "Don't worry, the curtain is rolling in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."

Comrade Xiao Zhao VS his wife completely defeated Ke, and he was persuaded. (Yi Shizhen's Tale of Tianku: Yi An sent a letter to Ming Cheng. I really admire you, and I'm ashamed. I want to win. Those who thank their guests without eating or sleeping for three days and nights will get 50 yuan, which can easily be taken as a token of their friend Lu Defu. Dev played it over and over again and said, "Only three sentences are excellent." Be honest and sincere. He said, "Don't be ecstatic, people are as thin as yellow flowers." It is easy to be safe. )

When they lived in Nanjing, every time it snowed heavily, Ms. Li Qingzhao was fully armed and took her husband out. They walked around Nanjing in the heavy snow, looking for inspiration to write songs. I was shivering with cold. When I got home, my thoughts were like a spring. After I finished writing, I had to force Xiao Zhao to sing some songs. Xiao Zhao's heart is bitter. (Pan Yongyin's Song Dynasty Banknotes): Zhao Mingcheng's wife, Li Yian, goes to Dai Li to look for poems every time it snows. If you are sentenced, you must ask your husband to make peace and eat whatever you suffer. )

At least in the heavy snow in Nanjing, they used to grow old together.

The Jin people's iron hoof went south and crushed their Garden of Eden. The spread of the war and the hard life of fleeing took away all the painstaking collection accumulated by the two men in the first half of their lives, and also took away Zhao Mingcheng's life. Li Qingzhao's life collapsed and became two completely different pieces.

She dragged her sick body and struggled to get on the road alone. In the rest of her lonely and miserable life, she still didn't stop writing words. However, in her songs, there is no laughter in spring, no coquetry and complaints, only endless rainy autumn.

Slow voice

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

Life has worn away her haggard, her beautiful face and her interest in playing. As a result, she "thanked him for drinking poems" and even dared not see anyone. (Li Qingzhao's "Song of Eternal Sorrow": Now it is described as haggard, windy and frosty, and I dare not go out in the dead of night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain. )

Fortunately, there are still memories in my mind that shine with fine light and taste sweet. She remembers that at home, while making tea, she played Super Brain with Zhao Mingcheng, and they played chess, betting whether they could answer a question, which volume, which page and which line something was in a book. The prize is that the winner can have a cup of tea first. Comrade Xiao Zhao lost again, and Li Qingzhao shook her hands with laughter. A cup of tea spilled all over her clothes, wasting the prize.

Laughter still seems to reverberate in the room, but Zhao Mingcheng's grave has been arched. These little pleasures, after losing everything, made Li Qingzhao's heart sting a little, but she clung to them and could not forget them. This ordinary love affair was later written into his song by Nalan Xingde as an obstacle: "Gambling books are so fragrant that they were just ordinary at that time." (Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha")

Zhao Mingcheng's departure seems to have taken away her good fortune. The embarrassment of life squeezed her and forced her to choose to get married again, this time by signing a contract. She remarried to Zhang Ruzhou, but she didn't know that the man who took good care of her in front of her bed was interested in her only precious collection.

After the marriage, Zhang Ruzhou showed her ferocious face and began to abuse her. Li Qingzhao has made another amazing decision. She wants a divorce. According to the law at that time, if a wife sues her husband, no matter whether it is reasonable or unreasonable, she will be jailed for two years.

The law is so unfair and the prison is so terrible. All this did not frighten Li Qingzhao. Whatever the cost, she will divorce this scum. So, she wore a locked cangue to the court, "being set right by shackles, to show her ugliness" (Li Qingzhao? "Upper Neihan"), finally succeeded in getting rid of scum. He was only detained for nine days because of the help of his friends.

Li Qingzhao was never a submissive woman, even though she became a lonely widow.

As a teenager, she wrote poems to satirize her father-in-law. She dares to think, speak, love and write. Her love affair with her husband and the intimacy of the couple have all been written into sincere and touching love songs. Such behavior and such a woman are really shameless to people at that time. They are "shameless" and simply humiliate the doorpost. They are ridiculous words in the hutong, and they are willing to put pen to paper. Since ancient times, the gentry's house has been able to educate women. (Wang Zhuo's "Bi Ji Man Zhi")

Li Qingzhao's courage goes far beyond this. With a slender pen, she bombarded the literary world of the Northern Song Dynasty. She wrote a book, "On Ci", which pulled out the elder bosses one by one and spoke out.

She commented on Liu Yong: "The tone is correct, but the content is too vulgar." (Li Qingzhao's "On Ci": Although melodious, the word dust. )

Yan Song, Ouyang Xiu and Su Shi's three generations of apprentices were tied up and vomited: "They are very knowledgeable, but they can't write songs and often go out of tune." Li Qingzhao's On Ci: Yan, Ouyang Yongshu, Su Zizhan and a man of heaven and man, as small words, are as straight as swimming in the sea, but they all read poems that are not gentle but often discordant.

Then a series of bombardments were launched, saying that Yan was "without description", He Zhu was "with little emphasis" and Qin Guan was "with little truth", just like a beautiful girl from a poor family, good-looking was good-looking, but without wealth, Huang Tingjian was "true", but there were too many defects, like Ma Ziyu, and the price immediately dropped.

How poisonous this mouth is.

The most ruthless knife was given to Wang Anshi and Ceng Gong. Sister Qingzhao commented: "The article is like the Western Han Dynasty. If you write small lyrics, people will fail completely and be unreadable. "

These two, writing articles is good, but I can't even read the lyrics. If I look at them, I will faint with laughter. Aha, hahaha.

Gong Jing's face grew blacker with anger.

The theoretical basis of these criticisms is that Li Qingzhao thinks that words and poems are completely different. Poetry is flat and even, and words should be divided into five tones, five tones, six rhythms and clear and turbid. They should not only be harmonious, but also sing. Otherwise, words are just long and short poems. This theory endows Ci with an independent status and will not be swallowed up by poetry.

Li Qingzhao, a great poet, did not change this point because of gender, times and public opinion. She is also a great woman. She came from thousands of years ago, and the arrogance and prejudice under the male discourse power gradually peeled off, revealing her sparkling soul.

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