Chapter 8 The south wind knows what I want, blowing dreams to Xizhou

Reminiscing about the plums going down to Xizhou, folding the plums and sending them to Jiangbei.The single shirt is apricot red, and the temples are the color of crows. Where is Xizhou?Two oars cross the bridge.Shrikes fly at dusk, and the wind blows the black mortar trees. Under the tree is in front of the door, and there is emerald tin in the door.If you don't come to open the door, go out to pick red lotus. Picking lotuses in Nantang in autumn, the lotus flowers surpass people's heads.Bow your head and get the lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water. Putting the lotus in the sleeve, the lotus heart is completely red.Recalling that Lang Lang didn't arrive, I looked up at Feihong.

Hong Fei is all over Xizhou, and Wang Lang goes to the brothel.The height of the building can't be seen, and the head of the railing is all day long. There are twelve railings, and the hanging hands are as bright as jade.The sky rises from the sky, and the sea water is empty and green. The dream of sea water is long, the king is worried and I am also worried.The south wind knows what I want, blowing dreams to Xizhou. ——Anonymous "Xizhou Song" I think that I have also been to Xizhou, and I saw the young woman in the apricot red single shirt, her black hair on the temples was like the first blooming twilight, with a soft and delicate shimmer.

She stayed on this small river for a long time, surrounded by vast white water. Occasionally, a lone boat broke through the water, breaking the calm and sad face of the water.This human fireworks has a warm and lonely taste.Before he left, he used to often watch the world's love affairs side by side like this. Because I missed him, I came to Xizhou, the place where we met once.With a hand as white as bright jade, I broke off a plum.If it is in bud, it will be in full bloom when it reaches your hands. Jiangnan has nothing.Talk about giving a branch of spring. Just like the men who traveled far away in those years, they neglected women for fame and livelihood.In the past, I would secretly scoff at men who cared about fame and fortune, but gradually realized that not everyone can be a young man in brocade clothes who can be a white horse and light fur. In many cases, for the sake of a future, he had to leave his wife and son and leave his hometown.

Just like the men and women in the Yuefu poems, the woman sings: Wen Huan goes down to Yangzhou and sees him off at Jiangjin Bend. The man responded, "It's better to look for the poles, and it's safer to turn the oars. They are officials, so how can they get their heads back?" The woman hears that her lover is going on a long trip, so she rushes to see her off. The woman who loves her deeply hopes that her lover's scull will be broken, and he will not be able to go on a business trip, so that he has to return to her side as soon as possible.The man heard the song and answered, "If the pole is broken, I will find a new one. If the scull is broken, I will replace it with a new one. I am an official family member, so how can I come back so easily."

There is endless sadness in singing and answering.When I was very young, I liked to read Yuefu, just because Yuefu is as simple as folk songs, and I can even guess what it means, which gives me a sense of accomplishment.Later, I liked Yuefu because my mind gradually became cold, and in Yu Lianyan's confession, I always read the passion and pain that people want to get out of the swamp and quagmire of the world. All living beings are like lotus flowers, no matter they come out of the joints or sink into the bottom of the lotus pond, they all struggle hard and feel unwilling. Shuangshuang came and went, and the shadows were startled. When the twilight dawned, she shook the boat and left with an extra branch of plum blossom in her hand...

The lone shrike screamed in the sky, and the flowers of the black sapling tree were blooming and falling. It was already midsummer, and Namei had been sent to someone for many days, but he still hadn't heard back from him. I calculated the schedule, and if he could come back.It's just a few days. Even if your mind is restless and your mind is depressed, you should dress yourself neatly, don't, when I opened the door to see you, I was such a sloppy me. Luo Changyi is served, and the household sorts out the music.Be calm and generous, let people who come back from afar see the wonderful and orderly side of life at first sight, even if their hearts are so chaotic, they must play a harmonious movement.Convince him that the person waiting for his return is independent and resilient.Don't show weakness, let him feel more tired when he returns from a long journey.

When I read "opening the door but not coming, go out to pick red lotus", I was suddenly so lonely and joyful that it was beyond words.Loneliness is the feeling of emotional loneliness, when you deliver with all your heart, but there is no one to receive it, it is extremely embarrassing; joy is when you suddenly find yourself able to understand such a deep and honest feeling.I no longer simply regard her as an infatuated girl, she is not a cute girl who only knows you and me.Able to understand and take on the heavy responsibilities of life, will not give up eating because of choking, and still know how to go out to work after longing.It's like a modern woman who loses her love on the weekend, crying at home with a pale face, and goes to work as usual on Monday. This is not trying to be brave, but mature and sensible.Being able to stay awake under the weight of longing is much more refreshing than just lying down and grinding in longing.

Many years ago, on a night filled with charming moonlight, Mr. Zhu Ziqing came to Beijing Tsinghua Garden and stood silently by the lotus pond. The milky moonlight soothed his restless heart for several days. The lotus pond gave birth to a classic of modern Chinese prose - "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond". That year, I was only in the second year of junior high school.Looking at it now, this article is too embellished, and the metaphors are really ordinary.It is not as good as the teacher blindly praised, and the reason why it can be circulated for a long time is probably because the husband has a peaceful heart, and the article also has a peaceful atmosphere.

Only tranquility and innocence can last forever.Poetry and prose are so powerful that they have no spare power, as if they are forcing others into the root of the wall, and there is no room for them to turn around.This is the reason why articles as far as Tao Yuanming and as close as Zhu Ziqing can be handed down to the world.In Mr.'s article, he quoted a sentence from "Xizhou Song" "Plucking lotus in Nantang in autumn, the lotus flower surpasses the head. Bow your head and pick the lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water." These simple twenty words appropriately express the image of picking lotus in the lotus pond, and then become a representative scene in the image of Jiangnan.Because this image is so pure and beautiful, when I was young, I always wanted to go to the lotus pond to pick lotus seeds and experience the artistic conception in ancient poems.It's a pity that when I go to the countryside occasionally, either the lotus hasn't bloomed yet, or the lotus in the pond has withered. It happened that the lotus bloomed twice, and I couldn't find a boat to launch. When I finally found the boat, my family didn't allow me. Going down the lotus pond alone, for fear of accidents.It is obviously unrealistic to think about the state in ancient poems and have erotic dreams in front of a group of people who are sitting upright and afraid that something will happen to you.The dream of making a lotus boat alone has not yet come true, but now that the pollution is so serious, there are probably fewer and fewer lotus seeds, and picking lotus seems even more unrealistic. The dream is far away. For the time being, I will continue to imagine lotus blooming in poems. .

Going back to the poem, she was actually picking lotus at that time.Picking lotus is not only elegant, but also labor, and only the combination of labor and elegance can be regarded as the scenery of the world.Fengya has weight only when it comes out of life. "Lotus" and "pity" are homonyms.Lianzi reminded her of her lover.Store the lotus seeds carefully, the love is like a ripe fruit. The word "red" is very beautiful, which not only symbolizes two hearts in love, but also shows the shy feelings of a girl. "Totally red" corresponds to "clear as water", which means life and color, affection and intention, so this word is missing.Not only these two sentences, but even the last two sentences are pale.

The bad thing is, sleepiness can't drive away the longing.She stepped up to the tall building, not to see the scenery, but to see more clearly whether there is any news from him, and she no longer minds what others think.Xizhou is far away, away from the king, and the sun is setting on the building.Hongyan has no books. Rolling up the curtain to see the river is as clear as blue, but the beautiful scenery is not pleasing to the eye.Sometimes, when a person gets him, it is like getting all the scenery in the world, but if he loses him, even if the scenery is beautiful, it will be empty. She is conquered by longing, and this conquest is like Chang'an making a beautiful gesture to end the once-in-a-lifetime love, and freeze her life with a stubborn and charming gesture, and longing, the unrestrained emotions that sprouted in Nantang, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, is also captured by this The woman is stamped.Since then, what has been lingering is her attitude of lovesickness, when she is moving, she bows her head to play with lotus seeds, when she is still, she leans on a railing and looks into the distance, her hands are as bright as jade.Every move has the smell of smoke and water in the south of the Yangtze River. There are twelve railings. I have seen such curved railings in pavilions.Just in ancient Huizhou, in the old days, women in the deep mansions often leaned lazily on the beauties and counted the railings, waiting for the men to return. Waiting, at some point is really a woman's inescapable fate.Not for men, but for love. "Xizhou Song" is the most beautiful lyric poem in the Yuefu of the Southern Dynasties, but it not only expresses love, but also opens up a new world in the description of scenery.The sky rises from the sky, and the sea water is empty and green.Zhang Ruoxu wrote the scene description style of "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", and Zhang Ruoxu's lonely novel became a masterpiece.It also started from the feelings of this little girl.The concluding sentence is even more rare, I don't know how much Li Bai has changed his mind.His "I send my worrying heart and the bright moon, follow the wind to the west of Yelang" ("Wen Wang Changling Zuoqian Longbiao has this message"), "I want to fly to the moon in Jinghu overnight" ("Sleepwalking Tianmu" "Yin stay farewell") and "The strong wind blows my heart, and the Xianyang tree hangs in the west" ("Jinxiang sends Wei Ba to Xijing"), etc., which are obviously inspired by "The South Wind Knows My Mind and Blows Dreams to Xizhou" in "Xizhou Song". inspired. The dream of sea water is long, the king is worried and I am also worried.The south wind knows what I want, blowing dreams to Xizhou.Like that dishonest female charm, she repeatedly recruited each other under the flowers and moon.Appeared in later poetry. Up to now, there are still some places in the south where the river and the sea are not distinguished, and crossing the river is only said to be crossing the sea. The so-called dream of sea water is just a dream of river water.Even this love poem is no longer a love poem for one person, but for generations. The Xizhou song, which I have always liked very much, comes from the folk and has been polished by literati.But I can't believe that Emperor Wu of Liang did it.It is possible for this man who is obsessed with Buddhism to write a few verses, otherwise he would not be able to talk about Zen with Patriarch Bodhidharma. It's just a petal of a heart flower, and it's more like a woman playing with the flower branches on her temples between her fingers, it's just an arty decoration.So he was so angry that Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed and abandoned him. It is difficult for him to have such lingering and vast love, as the emperor, it is difficult for him to suffer from lovesickness so thoughtfully and meticulously.I'm afraid it's inaccurate to include it under Jiang Yan's name. It's better for Guo Maoqian to simply include it in the ancient diction. Bibliography and content: Selected Notes on Yuefu Poems of the Han, Wei and Six Dynasties