Chapter 8 Luo Dai's concentric knot has not yet been achieved, the tide at the head of the river has calmed down

, taking the name of the poetic meaning in "Ancient Poetry Meng Dong's Cold Qi Zhi" that "a guest came from afar and left me a letter. The first word is long lovesickness, and the second word is long-term parting".At first it was the name of the Tangjiaofang song, and later it was used as a Ci card, also known as "Double Red Bean", "Yi Duo Jiao" and so on.Li Bai, Bai Juyi, Lin Bu, Kang Yuzhi, Nalan Rongruo... The ancients wrote indiscriminately. Li Bai's: "Long lovesickness, in Chang'an. The sky is long and the road is far away, the soul flies away, and the dream soul does not reach Guanshan. It is difficult. Long lovesickness, destroys the heart." The meaning of lovesickness is written in a crazy, meticulous but not delicate, just seven words Yuefu is not good to be compared with words.What's more, he seems to be an extraordinary god of food. The ordinary ingredients of green vegetables and tofu can also make amazing delicacies.It would be a pity to look at Taibai's song only in terms of lovesickness between men and women.

Chang'an, with rich and continuous ideas in his works, is the utopia in the man's dream, with towering sky steps, sending people into the blue clouds, and broadly containing all the ambitions and ideals of life of the man; The city where the woman he likes lives, this city carries the shadow of that woman, and when he thinks of Chang'an, her smile appears. Perhaps, he really had an encounter in Chang'an when he was young.When he was famous in Jinghua, countless women should have admired him, and he also fell in love with one of them.This woman may be a commoner or a royal princess.

His talent overwhelmed the world and made everything come as no surprise. In the eighteenth year of Kaiyuan, Li Bai entered Chang'an from Nanyang, lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain, met famous people in Chang'an, and then left again, roaming around.People nowadays like Li Bai very much, he likes his free and easy, his spontaneity, and he can fully display the spirit of Zhuangzi's "happy excursion".Indeed, in terms of travel, Li Bai is definitely the pioneer of the majority of "donkey friends". In the autumn of the first year of Tianbao, because of the recommendation of Princess Yuzhen and He Zhizhang and other dignitaries and celebrities, Tang Xuanzong ordered Li Bai to enter Beijing and ordered Li Bai to be an official in the Imperial Academy.The emperor gave him a grand reception, "Going down to welcome you, you are as beautiful as you see; give food on a seven-treasure bed, and serve it with a spoon in your hand." (Li Yangbing's "The Preface to the Caotang Collection") Li Bai was quite full of ambition when he was called to Beijing, thinking that You can show your talents as a national scholar.But he was soon disappointed.Tang Xuanzong kept him by his side to appreciate his talent, but this talent is not used to stabilize the country, but to whitewash the peace and write court poems such as "Qingping Tiao" for fun.Of course, it is also to show his demeanor as a virtuous monarch and to attract the hearts of scholars from all over the world.Crazy people like Li Qinglian can be tolerated, isn't Saburo a wise and generous emperor?

Li Bai left.Some people say that because he offended Gao Lishi and Yang Guozhong, they took advantage of the imperial concubine to demote him; Yaotai meets under the moon", which is simply flirtatious; some people say that it is because of Princess Yuzhen.The princess is a Taoist priestess, but she falls in love with a married man. If she doesn't leave, neither of them can explain.In short, Li Bai, who "laughed up to the sky and went out, we are from Penghao", left Chang'an with his unfulfilled ambitions. Chang'an remains the same, like Xu Zhimo's Kangqiao, which does not change because of favors.When he is gone, he cannot take a cloud of other people with him. He is just a man, a literati, not the man who is enough to change history.

Datang is still there. This song was composed when he recalled the past after leaving Chang'an.Therefore, he wondered that "beauty is like a flower across the clouds", is this beauty the woman he misses in his heart, or is it a Qu Yuan-style "vanilla beauty"? I really hope it's a woman.Forgive me for being vulgar, sometimes I can't help but think, under the moon in Chang'an, with a pot of sake and a tree of peach blossoms, when this man drinks wine for the moon, whose shadow will appear in his heart.Could it be...Could it be that he is also a master of "eternal ruthless bond"?

The man who walks briskly in this world is unrestrained and unrestrained. It makes people, can't help it, a little sad. Bai Juyi also wrote, but it was just words. "The Bian River flows, the Surabaya River flows, and flows to the ancient ferry in Guazhou. Wushan is a little bit sad. Thinking, hating, and hating will not rest until the time of return, and the people of Yueming lean on the building." He is the promoter of the development of Ci.After Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, he often changed the tone of his words to write about the feeling of missing his wife and parting.But it also has the meaning of words like Nalan, writing about the journey of the end of the world is also touching, "A journey through the mountains, a journey through the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, and thousands of lamps in the night. The wind changes, the snow changes, and the noise breaks The dream of the hometown cannot be fulfilled, and the hometown has no such sound." Lingering but not decadent, Wang Guowei commented that it is "natural and real".

There is also a small order written by Kang Zhiyu in the Southern Song Dynasty, also called. "The south peak, the north peak, in the smog of the lake, the spring comes to worry about killing people. The man is full of love, the concubine is full of love, the oil wall car is light and the horse is light, and we meet Jiuli Song." Su Xiaoxiao's allusion is used in the poem, Except for the sentence "in the mist of the lake, spring comes to worry about killing Nong", the steep turn is the most commendable, and the rest is all about lovesickness between men and women, reunion in the lake, joy and joy.This poem is well written, but there is nothing particularly commendable or entertaining about it. If you compare it with his predecessor Lin Junfu in the Northern Song Dynasty, it will be a judgment call.

Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing.The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other.Struggle for tolerance and divorce? The king is full of tears, and the concubine is full of tears.Luo Dai's concentric knot failed.The tide at the head of the river has leveled off. ——Lin Bu I'm not affectionate, but every time I read this song, I always feel unspeakable nostalgia and sadness, my heart is moist and sour, I want to cry, but there are no tears.Perhaps, it is because of such mournful lingering, it was written by a lonely man who is "the plum wife and the crane son". He wrote "Sparse shadows and slanting water, clear and shallow water, dark fragrance floating in the moon and dusk", it seems that there is a plum fairy coming to the world, and I am not surprised to be glimpsed by him. Taking plum as a wife, what I want is this infatuation.If you can't take Mei as a person, how can you take Mei as your wife?But when he wrote Sauvignon Blanc, people's hearts could not help but sway.

Perhaps, one day, when he was stroking the plum blossoms and letting the cranes go, he saw two people by the river. The woman vaguely felt like "her", and the man seemed to be himself in a trance.Time went back in an instant, and he saw himself in that person.It used to be such a divorce, the monarch was full of tears, and the concubine was full of tears, because they didn't expect each other to part, and there was a divorce due to the struggle? Time is like water, and waves are as flat as a mirror.Suddenly a stone fell, the water shone brightly, and the water frowned.Fragments of memory, a certain lacking picture in the soul, jump out in an instant and cannot be forgotten.The man lowered his head and wrote the thirty-six words.

Just like us, we thought that no one can separate the love that is as strong as the crimson crest of a crane, even if we die, we must be together. "No one can separate us anymore." When saying such words, each other's hearts are clear to the sun and the moon. However, there is often no need to die, God is in the clouds, only blinked, frowned, and nodded. "Bah!" The thread on the finger snapped.If you say it, it will be broken.Luo Dai's concentric knot failed. Lin Bu, styled Junfu, posthumously named Mr. Hejing.He lived in seclusion in the lonely mountain of the West Lake, planted plums and released cranes. When the plums in the south of the Yangtze River were ripe, peddlers would go to the lonely mountain to buy plums in front of his door.He gave the plum money to the boy, put it in an urn, and asked the boy to take it out when he wanted to buy wine and rice, which was clean and convenient.For twenty years, he did not set foot in the city.

If there is a ranking list of hermits in China, Lin Bu would be in the top ten no matter what. No one looks so pure, indifferent, or even elegant like him.So I didn't dare to fabricate his love, I would rather make him lonely and clean, and clean and white, than drag him into some boring legends. However, I guess that he has been in love before. Not marrying and having no children does not mean that he has never experienced love; not marrying all his life may not be ruthless, but the deep love that has been hard to change after going through the sea.Yuan Zhen said, "Once the sea was too difficult for water, except Wushan is not a cloud." Mr. Yuan." On which day, the tide of the river head has leveled off?When did it start, and my heart was flat.Time is like the wind, and it can no longer shake the waves in my heart.He quietly guarded his "plum wife and crane son" all his life, until he was old.No complaints.There is no trace of it in his poems, only the plum, the faint fragrance remains the same. Which year, which person, changed your life?He doesn't say.Love, for some people, is the beating in the blood, always silent as the voice of the night. Sauvignon Blanc, which is secret and accompanied for a lifetime, belongs to the original myth of love.Staying together for a long time is the last.