Zunqian: also called "before the bottle", before the wine bottle; Yang: Play crazy.
Whipping famous horses: refers to reprimanding and cracking down on the new warlords of the Kuomintang; Beauty: refers to a famous prostitute. There is also a "honey trap" solution here.
Written by Yu Dafu, a modern writer and poet.
Original text:
If you don't take care of your body before you die, pretending to be crazy and selling stupidity will surely come true.
I once flogged a famous horse because I was drunk, and I was afraid of being tired of beauty.
Southeast robbery, cock crow, wind and rain, dust in the sea.
Sad songs and tears will eventually make up for it, and benevolent people have words, Qin Huang.
Translation:
Not because I cherish my body and don't want to drink, but because I'm afraid that pretentious mentality will come true.
I used to drive away a swift horse because I was drunk, and I was worried that I would drag down a beautiful woman because of my family.
The southeast suffered bad luck and the situation was volatile.
What are the benefits of lamenting and crying? An upright person should serve the motherland like Lu Zhonglian.
Extended data:
Creation background
This poem was written by Yu Dafu193165438+1October 23rd in Shanghai. 193 1 year 65438+1October 7th, Hu Yepin, Rou Shi, Yin Fu, Feng Keng and Li Weisen were arrested and killed one month later. This poem is a thorn in current affairs, expressed in the heart.
The author's original title is: "Old friends meet at sea, and occasionally talk about current events during the dinner, but they lose something and don't drink for a long time." Or ask me if I used to walk around horses and drink crazy songs, so I had a job. "The author was forced to leave Shanghai in mid-March.
The late master's essay "Yutai Spring Day" said: "193 1 year, I was in Xinxu, and the spring clothes were not finished in March, but the Central Party Emperor seemed to want to play the trick played by Qin Shihuang again. After receiving the warning, I left the house in a hurry "... The author returned to Fuyang's home while playing in the fishing platform in Yan Ziling, Tonglu, and posted this poem on the wall to vent his anger.