Near Changsha is sad, and the quiet autumn will be exhausted. From then on, heroes cried on their coats, and God's will was hard to ask. Autumn Ode appreciates a set of sentences, which means to collect ancient idioms into poems. Fu Xian, a native of A Jin, compiled the sentences in The Book of Songs into an article named Shi Mao, which was the beginning of these poems. Wang Anshi lived in Jinling in his later years. He is idle and has nothing to do. He likes to collect sentences as many as 100. Shen Kuo's Meng Qian Bi Tan (Volume 14, I) received rave reviews, saying that "semantic duality is often more intimate than this poem." This special type of poetry is often played with words, and there are few excellent works. To paraphrase a poem said by Yuan Mei, it is difficult to change it. We might as well say that it is difficult to change a poem from a set of sentences. Li Yu compared the structure of ci and qu to building an engineer's house. "build a hall first, where to open an account, what wood is needed for the building, and what materials are used for the beam; You must be clear about the situation before you can wield the axe. Now it is "throwing an axe" at someone else's "Seven Pagodas". If I am not careful, it is really "broken." "It is not easy to disassemble and fix, but it is still difficult to splice. So He Huanggong (Shang) said, "I don't like poetry in my life. If I am good, I will only wear beautiful clothes. If I'm not good, I'll make up for it. "It is especially difficult to combine words" (Zou Zhuomo's Yuan Zhizhai's Ci). Yang's first poem is full of atmosphere, profound meaning and seamless, because it has a kind of "harmony with God" with Jia Yi.
Du Fu's poem "There are thousands of things in ancient and modern times" (in the words of Wang Yanfu) is the cradle of people who like set sentences. Wen Tianxiang has collected as many as 200 poems by Du Fu. This word is composed entirely of Du Fu's poems, eight of which are taken from Zhao Ling, Jia Sima, Liu Zhang, Yuezhou, Yan Ba's second envoy, Old Fifty Rhymes, Dan Qing's introduction of General Cao Ba, Chen Jian's Ten Rhymes, Entering the Bridge, 20 pieces of Qinzhou's miscellaneous poems (eighteen), books, and delivery from Jiangling in late spring. Hook connection is tight, turn connection, trouble-free, in one go, wonderful. The title is "Hanging Jia Fu". Jia Fu is Jia Yi, a famous politician and writer in the Western Han Dynasty. When he was eighteen, he was famous for his literary talent in this county. Two years later, he was called a doctor by Emperor Wen of Han Dynasty, and within a year, he was promoted to Chinese medicine. He tried to carry out political reforms and wanted to unify and prosper the Han Dynasty. At that time, some major policies and decrees were formulated and promulgated by Jia Yi. In order to give full play to his talents, Wendi was ready to promote him to "Ren Gongqing", but he was opposed by ministers such as Zhou Bo, Guan Ying, Zhang Xiangru and Feng Jing who were in high positions at that time, saying that he was "a beginner at a young age, obsessed with politics and disorderly affairs" and was demoted to Changsha Taifu, so later generations regarded him as Jia Fu.
There are two lines at the beginning of the poem: "Ordinary people hold their breath, and Gaby talks about loneliness and anger". The author's attitude clearly shows his praise for Jia Yi's repeated efforts to relieve the pain and criticize the shortcomings of "ordinary people can't breathe". In the most important long article "A Record of Chen Zheng" (called "Public Security Policy", see Hanshu Volume 48 "Biography of Jia Yi"), he pointedly refuted the statement that "the world has been ruled" and pointed out that "one can be a cryer, two can be a cryer and six can be a breather". He thought that the political situation at that time was "putting the cart before the horse, balancing the head and tail, the country was in a hurry, and it was not very disciplined", and it was in a crisis of "sleeping on it under the fire of accumulated salary". And in the famous "On Qin", he suggested that the rulers of the Han Dynasty should not be like Qin Ershi, "the punishment is complicated and severe, the officials are deep and the rewards and punishments are improper, so they overcharge", otherwise they will repeat the mistakes of the Qin Dynasty. Liu Changqing said, "That Jia Yi pleaded with the loyalty of the Korean family", and this kind of "righteous" lonely and angry words is undoubtedly commendable. Then praise Jia Yi's "literary talent". It is said that there are 58 essays (Records of Han Art and Literature). Now, in addition to the 12 essays preserved in Historical Records and Han Shu, there are 10 new books. Hanshu contains seven ci-fu poems, and five of them have been handed down to this day, among which "Ode to Qu Yuan" and "Ode to Birds" are famous. Jia Yi's paper is sharp-edged, to the point, bold in writing and brilliant. The poet thinks that there is no regret.
The first part is a statement from two aspects of moral articles, and the next part should be entitled Hangzhou. "It's sad to be near Changsha, and the autumn scenery is exhausted." These two sentences are like a pun, which not only refers to Jia Yi's sadness when he was demoted, but also contains the author's whereabouts and inner feelings at the moment. Autumn should be "autumn night", that is, the season of lyricism. Most poets in Tang and Song Dynasties accepted Sima Qian's viewpoint and expressed regret for his experience (Wang Anshi's viewpoint is an exception), and Yang's ci also held this attitude. "Since ancient times, heroes have shed tears on their skirts", mourning Du Fu's "Three Kingdoms, torn apart, bound by their greatness, and the Eight Pavilions stand because of their names" ("Eight Arrays"); "For the third time, he was summoned to focus on state affairs, and his sincerity (Book of Letters) was dedicated to two generations of Zhuge Liang's epic poems. The poet quoted this poem to praise Jia Yi. And the reason why he died without complaining is that "God's will is hard to ask. "providence, providence." "A Brief History of Rites and Music" "You act according to God's will, so you save punishment by moral education." Later used to refer to the emperor's will. A little later than Du Fu, Wang Jian's poem "People Going to Pei Du" also said: "God's will comes from the color, and my heart is full of purple smoke. Zhang Xin Lang, which was earlier than Yang, once quoted that "God's will cannot be changed" refers to the emperor. And here obviously refers to the emperor China.
Yang (1 138-? ) Meng Xi, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, was born in Jiangling (now Hubei), a scholar, experienced in Jiujiang, and quite tasteful of Guangzhou. Live in Lin 'an at night. Stay behind closed doors and make peace with Jiang Kui and others. Guan Qing is talented and handsome. In April and June, he is elegant and noble. In the 14th year of Xichun (1 187), he compiled three volumes (lost) of Selected Poems of Qungong, and the preface said, "I have been wandering among princes for a long time, so I took it." He is the author of fifteen volumes of Guest Pavilion Draft. Qiang village series has a volume of guest pavilion Yuefu. The General Catalogue of Four Treasures of the Study has spread all over the world. Yang
Ask him what's so sad? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival. On the road, the annual autumn grass pushes Chinese and Japanese architecture to the sunset. Lingcairen's ci poems are separated by autumn smoke, and the waves are as quiet as horizontal practice. Looking at autumn grass in front of the flower gate now, how can you watch each other grow old and poor? In August, the reeds are cold and the eyes are white. Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain. Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak. Light smoke, thick Qiu Si. In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. Tomorrow you are going to climb the old Baling Road in Qiushan. I wonder how much weight there is? A little wind scatters the letter, and two lines of geese take Du Lingqiu. The bleak autumn wind was involved in the garrison last night; Looking around, I saw the bright moon in the west and Leng Yun rolling. Rainy nights make autumn, right in my heart. My heart is like the thick frost of thousands of mountains, and the autumn leaves are dyed red.