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Climb the mountain and walk a long way, wade through the water, and walk in the direction of Shanhaiguan outside the Guan, and in the dead of night, thousands of households are lit up with lights. The wind gusted, the snow fell, and the noisy sound shattered my homesick heart and unfinished dreams, but there was no such chaotic sound in my hometown.
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Along the way, climbing and wading, mountains and rivers, line and line, go to Yuguan side. Camping late at night, I saw the lights in countless tents.
After one more and another, I only heard the wind and snow for a while, noisy and heartbroken, the dream of the hometown is difficult to come true, in my hometown, how many times have there been the sound of wind and snow? ”
A journey of mountains and rivers, a journey of songs, a more wind and snow, a more sorrowful. On the way to Shanhaiguan with Hu Dongtour, Nalan Xingde wrote this song of homesickness, which has become a famous story through the ages.
The scenery of the early spring of the twenty-first year of Kangxi is cold and desolate, and the camp tent set up under the dome looks like stars falling, and it is unusually bright. Such a magnificent scene, only from the lyricist "a thousand tent lamps in the middle of the night", we can experience the same - no wonder Wang Guowei will compare this with "Chengjiang is as quiet as practice", "the sunset shines on the banner", "the desert is lonely and straight" and so on - the charm of classical poetry is ...... in it
After all, the scene is lyrical. The lyricist is the duty of the guard, and he has worked on a saddle horse all his life, and more is homesickness, and the most memorable thing is the warmth of home on the road out of the traffic jam in the wind and snow. Therefore, Nalan Xingde's hometown dream came true, and the sound of wind and snow outside the tent evoked endless thoughts about the "hometown".
A song "Sauvignon Blanc", dissolving delicate emotions in the majestic scenery, showing the extraordinary.
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Cheng] road, distance, mountain journey, water journey, that is, the mountain is long and the water is far away.
Yuguan] is now Shanhaiguan.
That side is the other side of Shanhaiguan, which means being outside the customs.
Tents] tents in the barracks, as many as a thousand tents in the barracks.
In the old days, there were five shifts per night, and each shift was about two hours. The wind is more and the snow is more, which means that the wind and snow are mixed all night.
The sound is noisy and tiresome.
Hometown.
This sound refers to the sound of wind and snow.
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Climbed a few mountains, crossed a few rivers, the soldiers trekked through mountains and rivers, marched to the Shanhaiguan side, and at night, the tents of the soldiers were lit with lights, which was majestic and magnificent. A gust of wind and snow woke me up from my homesick dream, and there was no sound of wind and snow in my hometown, which was warm and quiet.
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The poetry of Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc": The soldiers tirelessly trekked through mountains and rivers and marched towards Shanhaiguan non-stop. It was late at night, and thousands of tents were lit with lights.
The wind and snow were blowing outside, waking up the soldiers in their sleep, and arousing their nostalgia for their hometown, how warm and quiet their hometown was, how could there be such a noisy sound of howling wind and snowflakes.
Source: Qing Nalan Xingde "Sauvignon Blanc".
Original text: A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, a trip to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.
The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.
Translation: After trekking through mountains and rivers, the soldiers marched towards Shanhaiguan on horseback. It was late at night, and thousands of tents were lit with lights.
The wind outside the tent is constant, the snowflakes can't stop, and the noisy sound shatters the homesick dream, but there is no such sound in the hometown thousands of miles away.
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"Sauvignon Blanc Mountain" is a poem written by the Qing Dynasty lyricist Nalan Xingde in the 21st year of Kangxi. The lyrics depict the trekking and the stationing on the way, mixed with a lot of helplessness; The next film narrates the wind and snow at night, which shatters the hometown dream and makes me feel melancholy.
A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night. The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.
After trekking through mountains and rivers, the soldiers marched non-stop towards Shanhaiguan, and it was already late at night, and thousands of tents were lit with lights. The wind outside is constant, the snowflakes can't stop, disturbing the homesick soldiers can't sleep, in my warm and quiet hometown, there is no such cold wind howling, snowflakes dancing noisy sound.
Nalan Xingde, Yehenala clan, the word Rongruo, the number of Lengjiashan, Manchuria Zhenghuangqi people, the early years of the Qing Dynasty, the original name of Nalan Chengde, once changed his name to Nalan Xingde because of the avoidance of the prince Baocheng. The eldest son of the university scholar Mingzhu, his mother is the fifth daughter of Prince Azig of England, Aixinjue Luo.
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