Royal Street Line Autumn Nostalgia Fan Zhongyan

This poem is a nostalgic work, and it is filled with tenderness. The upper film depicts the cold and lonely scene of the autumn night, and the second film expresses the feelings of lonely sleep and sorrow, from the scene to the love, and the scenes are blended. Writing about the autumn night scene, the author only grasps the autumn sound and autumn colors, and it is natural to lead to autumn thoughts.

When a leaf falls, it is autumn, and in autumn, most of the leaves turn yellow and fall. The leaves of the trees are falling on the incense, and the autumn is known without saying autumn. Night, it's an autumn night.

The silence of the night does not mean that there is silence, there is still a sound, but the cold sound, that is, the sound of autumn. This sound is not between the trees, but it comes from the trees, it turns out to be the rustling of yellow leaves floating on the steps of the trees. The main reason for writing "falling leaves" here is to appeal to the sense of hearing, and to perceive the rustling sound heard by the ears to perceive the incense of the leaf pendant.

The three words "cold sound breaking" not only clearly say that this small sound is the sound of falling leaves, but also point out that this sound is the autumn sound with coldness. Perceive the sound of falling leaves from the rustling sound, perceive the sound of autumn from falling leaves, and perceive the chill from the sound of autumn. This word "cold" is very good, which is not only the feeling of the autumn cold season, but also the feeling of the lonely cold situation, and the state of mind and the state of mind.

The real pearl curtain rolls up the jade building empty", on the empty high-rise building, roll up the bead curtain, **night. This description of the jade building watching the moon is delicate, the color is beautiful, there is the legacy of the poet among the flowers, and there is a clear and rigid atmosphere. Here it is written that on the top of the jade building, the bead curtain is rolled up high, looking around the sky, it looks unrestrained.

The sky is faint and the Milky Way is hanging to the ground", which critics regard as a good sentence, because these six words outline the empty sky of the autumn night, which does not reduce the momentum of Du Fu's "stars hanging down and the plains are wide". Because thousands of miles and months are together, it is most likely to cause lovesickness, and writing lovesickness in the moon has become a common artistic conception in ancient poetry. "Every year and tonight, the moon is like practice, and the length is a thousand miles of people", which is also written in this kind of artistic conception, and its voice is frustrated and strong.

The bead curtains, the Milky Way, and the moonlight are all written unrestrained and majestic, deep and agitated. The next film uses the word "sorrow" to write the sorrow of drinking wine and weeping, the sadness of leaning on the pillow with the lamp, and the sadness of raising eyebrows and worrying about the heart, the form of Bi Xiao. In ancient times, borrowing wine to relieve worries and sorrows has become a common theme in poetry.

Fan Zhongyan wrote that wine turned into tears, not only reversing its meaning, but also turning into a layer, ingenious and new. He said in "Su Musha": "Wine enters the bowels and turns into lovesick tears."

In this poem, it says: "The sorrow has been broken and there is no reason to get drunk, and before the wine arrives, it will become tears first." "The intestines have been broken, and the wine has no way to enter, although it has not reached the intestines, it has first turned into tears.

Compared with tears in the intestines, adding another fold and another layer, the sorrow is more embarrassing and the feelings are more poignant.

The falling leaves are fragrant, the night is silent, and the cold sound is broken. Sideways.

The pearl curtain rolls up in the sky, and the sky is faint and the Milky Way hangs to the ground.

Transporting the sedan chair year and night, the moon is like practice, and the length is thousands of miles.

The sorrow has been broken, and there is no way to get drunk.

Before the wine arrived, it turned into tears.

The residual light is turned off and the pillow is extinguished, and the taste of lonely sleep is exhausted.

came to this matter, and between the eyebrows, there was no way to avoid it.

Fan Zhongyan. The leaves are falling one after another, the night is silent, and the cold sound is broken. The pearl curtain rolls up in the sky, and the sky is faint and the Milky Way hangs to the ground. Every year and tonight, the moon is like practice, and it is a thousand miles long.

The sorrow has been broken and there is no reason to get drunk, and before the wine arrives, it will turn into tears. The residual light is turned off and the pillow is extinguished, and the taste of lonely sleep is exhausted. came to this matter, and between the eyebrows, there was no way to avoid it.

Fan Zhongyan, who is well-known to everyone, is a noble person who issued a noble call of "the worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world", and a model of perseverance and courage who "would rather die in silence than live in silence". But "Royal Street Walking. Autumn Nostalgia allows us to miss home through the softness under Fan Zhongyan's hard shell.

We far-fetched understanding of Fan Zhongyan.

When you are full of ambition in life, it is difficult to pay attention to the warmth of your family. When you are thousands of miles away from home, you can feel that home is like air.

The leaves are falling one after another, the night is silent, and the cold sound is broken. "The so-called falling leaves and knowing autumn, falling leaves one after another, since late autumn has come. Incense, the stone steps that fall red in spring, there is no beauty of "falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud to protect flowers", and it is the loneliness of the chaotic leaves falling in autumn and the long steps.

The autumn night, in Fan Zhongyan's feelings, is truly "sad and lonely in autumn since ancient times". Lonely to the sound of falling leaves, the autumn night is cold to the sound of falling leaves and stone steps. It was a lonely, lonely, cold late autumn night.

The pearl curtain rolls up in the sky, and the sky is faint and the Milky Way hangs to the ground. The curtain is upside down, there is no one above the jade tower, the sky is cloudless, and the galaxy hangs in the sky, showing the grand artistic conception of "the stars are hanging down and the plains are wide". The graceful and clear beauty can be seen in the pure and rigid spirit of the literati.

Every year and tonight, the moon is like practice, and it is a thousand miles long. "Every year and tonight, the separation is long, the moon is hanging in the sky, white as practice, it is the time to get together, but it is thousands of miles away. The wish of "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together" is difficult to achieve.

In the beautiful and pure images of falling leaves, bead curtains, milky ways, and moonlight, there are feelings of emptiness, loneliness, and lovesickness.

Lovesickness cherishes people's sorrows, and wants to use wine to drown their sorrows, but the sorrow has been broken and there is no reason to get drunk, the wine has not been eaten, and the sorrow has been drunk. It's not that the wine is too spicy, it's the lovesickness that makes people cry.

Outside the house is the bead curtain upside down, the Milky Way hangs down to the ground, the moon is like practice, inside the house is the residual lamp on and off the pillow, the two scenes are opposite, and it is more sad. The size of the residual lamp bean, if you want to extinguish the noisy and laughing stalls, but you have no intention of adding oil to it, tossing and turning, the pillow is crooked, and you still can't fall asleep.

The sorrow does not disappear with the passage of time, but rises like the tide of the sea, rising wave after wave, trying to swallow people up. came to this matter, and between the eyebrows, there was no way to avoid it. "It's late at night, and there is anyone else who makes you wake up like this and count your scars.

Thinking about this matter, it is really "this situation can not be eliminated, only to frown, but to heart." ”

What do you look like when thoughts come to you? When longing is a disease, how do you **? Is it like the author?