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Chapter 35 Hate the king is not like Jiang Louyue

Lu Benzhong
The artistic conception of poetry is always so beautiful. Some good poems or words, if you read them casually, will be engraved in your heart and will never be forgotten.Just like a certain person, even though we meet by chance, they can hold on to each other for a lifetime.Just like a fragment of a life, it is often a momentary light and shadow, which is frozen into eternity.Whenever I see the moon, new or full, first quarter or last quarter, I think of this song.A concise and clear Song Ci, there are no gorgeous words, no complicated emotions, and no too many image decorations. It seems that from the beginning to the end, you can see a passionate woman telling her heart to the moon, and there is nothing else.

She should have a beautiful face, slightly frowned eyebrows, and an exquisite heart, hiding a bit of astringent feelings and a touch of melancholy.This poem seems to be composed by the poet named Lu Benzhong, who chanted it to the moon, and expressed the lovesickness in a woman's tone at will.It's like a simple love song, seemingly plain, but profound and ingenious.Let those who have read it never forget it, or even never forget each other.As long as you see the moon, you will involuntarily think of this song. There is such a sentence "Hate the king is not like Jiang Louyue" which brings back faint memories.

It is recorded in historical volumes that Lu Benzhong was both a poet and a poet, but he was not among the top-notch poets between the two Song Dynasties.When he was a teenager, he made a play "Jiangxi Poetry Society Sects", respecting Huang Tingjian as the main one, followed by 25 people including Chen Shidao, and called them "Jiangxi Sects".When he was young, he had a wonderful time of love, so he loved to write poems and lyrics in his spare time, and put his feelings on calligraphy.He once quoted the words of predecessors on poetry: "Good poetry flows beautifully and rounds like a bullet." What he said is that good poetry should reflect a natural and smooth beauty.

Lu Benzhong devoted his whole life to writing poems, and he was less interested in writing lyrics, but his lyrics are more ingenious and unique than poems.This literati known as "Mr. Donglai" has a resolute temperament and an upright integrity. When he was an official in the court, he dared to offend powerful officials. However, his words lacked a little tenacity and more delicate flavor.Later generations commented on him: "He disobeyed officials directly, and lived in a deep place to preach, but the small poems are stable and clear." In fact, what the poems express is just the feeling in a certain corner of the heart, not the whole thought.There are all kinds of flavors in life, and the world is diverse. Some people may only be able to taste one flavor deeply, and realize a truth amidst the chaos.In other words, among all the beauties and reds, the only one is in love with one color.

Therefore, he will write this fresh, natural, sincere and smooth song.It's like a light bluegrass growing in the soil of Song poetry, plain and unpretentious, but with a delicate fragrance.It is also like a crooked moon hanging in the sky of the Song Dynasty, slender, soft, bright and peaceful.It stands out among thousands of Song lyrics with its plain and fresh flavor, which reminds us of its ingenuity.It's like tasting a table of delicacies from mountains and seas, and a cup of tea served alone. The color and taste are light, but it is durable.This is the taste of Lu Benzhong's words. His "Ziwei Ci" contains not many words, but they are readable and can withstand chewing and aftertaste.The same is true of a person's appearance, which may be plain and ordinary, but there is a kind of quietness and simplicity in his temperament, which makes people like it and feel friendly when they see it.

Just blurted out, "Hate the king is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south east and west, north and south east and west, only follow each other without separation." Write a person who wanders north and south, running east and west, always living in no fixed place, as if he can't stop in a hurry walk.Only Jiang Louyue was with her all the time.Here, because of thinking about you, you become hating you, with infinite sorrow and resentment in your heart. Just a few lines of words have already made the human body realize the depth of emotion.The ingenious transformation of the next film jumps the meaning of words from one space to another lightly. "Hate the king like the moon in the river. When it is full, it will pay off, and if it is full, it will pay off. How long will it be to be reunited?" It's just a difference of one word. I wish you could become this clear and bright moon immediately, so that you can be with you, but the bright moon can also be with you. There is always a lot of shortage, and it is not easy to get together?The repeated use of "north, south, east, west" and "temporary fullness" here has a superimposed aesthetic feeling, which aggravates the emotion and has more charm.Whenever I read this, I will think of the ending song of "Journey to the West: The Daughter Country", in which there is such a sentence: "It is often difficult to fulfill people's wishes in the world, and look at the bright moon, and there will be a few rounds." Tao has exhausted life The helplessness of fate.

It is such a work that seems to be obtained at random, but actually contains the infinite painstaking efforts of the poet.If there is no feeling of engraving in the heart, how can you write such words that do not need to be considered?It's like seeing a clear heart talking to the moon in the still night.Even after a thousand years, such low whispers can still be heard clearly.Perhaps what Lu Benzhong wants to express is a beautiful woman who has been waiting for him in the distance, but he is wandering and wandering, even going south to flee.With the division of the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties, the love when I was young is like a lifetime away from the present, and I can never get back. "Just talk about the beautiful scenery on the left side of the river, but don't return to the Central Plains and turn to desolation." He lives in the south of the Yangtze River, but in this beautiful place where "everyone only praises the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River", he feels that he will always be just a passerby.Lu Benzhong's ancestral home was originally Shou County, Anhui Province, which also belongs to the south.But since his ancestors have been settled in Kaifeng, the capital city, he has already regarded Kaifeng as his hometown.

He also had a patriotic and upright heart, but in that tragic dynasty, his loyalty was beyond tolerance.When the Jin soldiers went south to attack the Song Dynasty to besiege the city, Lu Benzhong experienced the baptism of war with tens of thousands of people in the capital, and saw the prosperous Bianjing city being almost destroyed by the war.Who will heal the city, who will open a bright exit for the dark ending?After he accepted his fate and endured the sadness of Nandu, he also had thoughts of seclusion in his heart.It doesn’t matter whether he is a recluse, or he is escaping. In his poem, he wrote: “Laugh at the gains and losses of the past and the present, right and wrong honor and disgrace. You must believe that it is good to return to life, and when everything in the world is enough.” Fame is unattainable, but there is a leisurely chrysanthemum in the fenced courtyard in Nanshan.

After calming down, he raised his head to look at the moon, would he remember what he chanted back then?The love affair that was stranded by fate has gone through the sea, except Wushan.The beauty is slowly aging in the years, only Jiang Louyue is still like yesterday, with time and space.The ups and downs of life are not worth the Buddha's smile.
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