What does it mean to be in the middle of nowhere? What is the meaning of life and death

The meaning of this phrase is: life and death are very confused.

Source: Su Shi of the Song Dynasty.

's "Jiangchengzi Yimao Dream on the Twentieth Night of the First Month".

Original words: Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

Translation: It has been ten years since you and I said goodbye to each other, and I can't bear to miss it, but I will never forget it after all. The lonely grave is thousands of miles away.

There is no place to tell the sadness and desolation of the heart. Even if you and I meet husband and wife, I am afraid that I will not recognize me, I am already dusty and my temples are like frost when I run around.

Last night, I returned to my hometown in a dream and saw you grooming in front of the small window. You and I are silent and relatively speechless, only a thousand tears. I expect you to be soft for me every year, on that bleak moonlit night, on that lonely short pine hill.

Words for appreciation

This is a eulogy that reflects the author's deep affection for his wife that he will never forget. Some lyricists say that Su Shi is 'shorter than love', but that is not accurate. Su Shi just doesn't like to write 'Qiluo Xiangze'.

Shang Yun writes about the deep nostalgia for his wife who has been dead for ten years; Xia Yan imagined that his wife also missed him, in order to convey his mourning. The whole word is deep and clear, and the imagery highlights the cold atmosphere, shrouded in a thick layer of loneliness and sentimentality. The emotion of this poem is thicker than that of ordinary words that write about the love between men and women, and the writing is lingering and delicate.

Life and death are separated When we will never see each other If it is in the ancient poem, but look at the words It seems that in the search notice I don't know if it's the hope of life or death I don't know if you are alive or dead I don't know if it's at a loss Don't just ignore it.

It is to show that one day apart is like another world.

1. The meaning of this sentence is that this parting, there will be no day of return, never contact, whether it is life or death, will not know. Adapted from the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Yimao First Month Twentieth Night Dream" The original text is as follows:

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

2. Vernacular interpretation: The two died once in their lives, separated for ten years, but they missed each other at a loss and couldn't see each other. I don't want to let myself miss it, but I can't forget it.

His wife's lonely grave was thousands of miles away, and there was no place to tell her about the desolation and sorrow in her heart. Even if we meet, I shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty, and my sideburns are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, and saw my wife dressing up in front of the small window. The two looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only a relatively wordless tear. It is expected that the grave mountain with the bright moon shining and the small pine trees growing is the place where I miss my wife and want to break my bowels every year.

Borrowing the Buddha manager, I don't know where I come from in life, I don't know where I go when I die, and I see it at both ends.