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The great river flows day and night generously singing Weiyang meaning:

The Yangtze River flows day and night, like singing an impassioned song that never stops.

From the Southern Dynasty poet Xie Jun's "Temporarily Envoy Xiadu Night Sent Xinlin to Jingyi to Present Xifu Colleagues", the original text is as follows:

The great river flows day and night, and the guest heart is sad.

In vain, I thought that Guanshan was near, and finally knew that the way back was long.

The autumn river is dawning, and the night is blue.

Lead to see the Beijing room, and the palace pheasants are looking at each other.

Jin Boli magpie, jade rope low Jianzhang.

Drive outside the Dingmen and think of Zhaoqiuyang.

Chihui can't be connected, let alone two townships?

There is a bird road in the wind and clouds, and there is no beam in the Jianghan limit.

Often afraid of eagle falcon strikes, Shi Ju is severe frost.

Those who send words to Luo Luo have soared high.

Translation: The river flows day and night, like singing an impassioned song that never stops.

I just thought that the journey from the capital was close, and I finally understood that the road back to Xifu was longer.

The starry sky of the autumn night has been slightly twilight, and the waterside Hanzhu is still the night is still vast.

I stretched my neck and looked at the capital by the dawn, and the palace wall in the city was looking at me from afar.

The moonlight fell on the palace, and the stars hung below the palace.

Drove to the south gate of the capital, but wanted to see the sun in Jingzhou again.

The sun is not yet ready to be gathered, let alone separated from his colleagues.

Between the wind and clouds, the birds can still spread their wings and fly, but Jianghan blocks but has no bridge to walk.

The little birds are often afraid of being attacked by the falcon, just as the autumn chrysanthemum is afraid of the severe frost.

Tell the little man who catches the birds in the net, that I have soared high into the sky.

Appreciation of worksThe poet took the last leg of his journey to write. Xinlin is not far from the southwest of Jinling (now Nanjing), the capital of the Southern Qi Dynasty, where the poet traveled to the United States. When the destination is approaching, it is a "moment of the richest content" in terms of artistic expression, because at this time, the poet's heart is at its peak, and the meaning is the most difficult to settle.

Choosing such a moment contributes to the stirring and concentrated expression of poetry. The word "temporary" in the title has revealed the attachment of "tired horses love home"; And "Gift to Colleagues in Xifu" also made it clear that this poem is presented to a confidant and deceased, so he might as well express his heart and mind without avoiding taboos.

The great river flows day and night, and the generous song is not young.

The New Year's bell of 2020 is still ringing in my ears, and the hurried steps of 2021 have come.

In the past year, there are many things that we will always remember; In the past year, there have been many moments that have moved us; The past year has been filled with many people that we will never forget.

The old and the new push each other, and the day is not sluggish. While we are still under threat from the pandemic, there is no winter that will not pass, just as there is no spring that will not come.

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning. Standing at the historical intersection of the "two hundred years" and at the beginning of a new decade, we can only live up to the times and be worthy of history by striving for progress, striving for progress, and striving to write our own wonderful chapters. Although each of us is very small in the long river of history, it is the countless seemingly insignificant ordinary people who have gathered majestic power to write history and change history.

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. Although the road ahead may be tortuous and bumpy, the infinite scenery is at the peak. Just as history only favors doers, forgers, and innovators, hesitating and shrinking can only waste time and miss opportunities.

Let us be resolute dreamers, and use wisdom and sweat to paint the glory of that world like a song.

Dynasty: Northern and Southern Dynasties Shen Hu Genre: Poetry.

The great river flows day and night, and the guest heart is sad.

In vain remembers Guan Shan. Near, I finally know that the return is long.

The autumn river is dawning, and the night is blue.

Lead to see the Beijing room, and the palace pheasants are looking at each other.

Jin Boli magpie, jade rope loss filial piety is low Jianzhang.

Drive outside the Dingmen and think of Zhaoqiuyang.

Chihui can't be connected, let alone two townships?

Fengyun has a bird road, Jianghan.

Limited to beamless. Often afraid of eagle falcon strikes, when the shed chrysanthemum is frosty.

Those who send words to Luo Luo have soared high.