Pinghu Autumn Moon Hidden Poem Pinghu Autumn Moon is the best place to enjoy the moon in West Lake.
Originally, this place was called Lone Mountain Lake Pavilion. On August 15 of this year, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xu Wenchang, a talented scholar from Shaoxing, was in Hangzhou.
He was in the Tianzhu hill mountain mountain mountain room alone drinking wine and enjoying the moon, a few cups of mulled wine, some drunkenness. Suddenly, remembered the poets said West Lake Lushan Wanghu Pavilion is a good place to enjoy the moon, take advantage of the moonlight, pacing the square, to Lushan Wanghu Pavilion.
Xu Wen long walk walk, one side of the West Lake to enjoy the moonlight, one side of the chanting of the moon poetry, do not realize that has come to look at the lake Pavilion. This is a lake building, according to the victory of the whole lake, the east can look at the lakeshore, the west can reach the Su Causeway, the south can be to the south screen, the entire outside lake view.
At this time, a round of white moon in the sky, the wind is clear, the water is blue, the distant mountain veil, near the tree caged smoke, so that people such as being in a jade palace. He could not help but be poetic, painting.
At this time, the fierce heard the sound of a piece of poetry in the Wanghu building. Xu Wenchang look, the pavilion inside the full of people, the table red candles, full of watermelon, red diamonds, mooncakes and other kinds of seasonal fruits and wine, and ink and paper, looks like a group of scholarly people here drinking wine and enjoying the moon, poems and paintings.
Xu Wenchang walked in, want to see the bustle.
The host saw Xu Wenchang wearing a green shirt, wearing a square scarf, a scribe dressed in simple clothes, but elegant but not vulgar, elegant, feel not to be neglected, and rose to arch his hand, greeted: "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, our friends of the Xiling Poetry Society, especially here to drink wine and enjoy the moon, painting and poetry. If you are interested, why don't you sit down for a while so that you can ask for advice."
Said, will hand to the four walls hanging calligraphy and painting a wave. Xu Wenchang walked slowly around the pavilion for a week, to the four walls of poetry and paintings slightly swept a glance, and found that all of them are mediocre works.
The host saw him not say a word, and did not immediately leave the intention, deliberately make things difficult for him, said: "brother and sister are well-mannered, must be a connoisseur, today Ping Shui met, I have the honor to beg hope that the paintings and poems to open my eyes, for the Mid-Autumn Festival collection of color." Said, "hehehe" sneered a few times.
Xu Wenchang looked at the poems and paintings, originally wanted to stop for a while on the go, see some of their faces show pride, some of the hair with a sneer, thought: Well, I was worried about the lack of pen and paper to express their feelings, why not take this to join in the fun and tease them a little. He was not modest, came to the front of the bookcase, the snow-white rice paper - spread, holding a sheep-hair brush, dipped in ink, "swish la" a few strokes, the sky appeared a full moon, and "swish" a few strokes, the water also reflects the full moon a round, and then "cha-ching" a few strokes, the distant mountains hazy, near the lake pavilion leaping, a flat boat on the lake, - fisherman in the shadow of the moon drinking alone.
At this point, the Qu Ling Poetry Society scribes, are gathered to watch. See Xu Wenchang a few moments, painted a good "Pinghu Autumn Moon" picture, ink writing, writing extraordinary. They are all very surprised.
The host saw Xu Wenchang painting good, want to try his literary talent, so he asked him to inscribe a poem on the painting. Xu Wenchang did not excuse himself and lifted his pen and wrote two lines: a round moon in the sky, a round moon in the water."
'A full moon in the sky, a full moon in the water.' Haha, is this considered a poem?" The scribes were in the middle of discussing, only to see Xu Wenchang put his pen to write down two more lines: a colorful lake light of ten thousand hectares of autumn, heaven on earth *** round moon.
The scribes were shocked. They originally thought that the following can not write any good sentences, did not expect Xu Wenchang so a turn and a collection, four sentences together to read, it is really a strange sentence wonderful text, the scene is blended, can not help but shouted in unison: "Good sentence, good sentence, I do not know where the brother is from, we are disrespectful!" Xu Wenchang smiled at everyone, and then wrote a seven-word stanza: "The Pinghu Lake is a color of ten thousand hectares of autumn, and the lake light and water flow.
The autumn moon is full and rare in the world, and the moon is good for the four seasons most suitable for the autumn. The scribes took a look at the poem, which was written in a chic way.
The first word of each sentence is particularly large, and when read together, it is the words "Pinghu Autumn Moon", which turns out to be a poem with a hidden title. The first line of the poem was "Pinghu Autumn and Moon", and it turned out to be a hidden poem.
Xu Wenchang did not answer, only a smile. He was a good man, but he was not a good man.
Expansion:
Su Xiaomei is not fat or thin, thin lips, round face, big eyes, with a high forehead, prominent jaw, a look is a witty look. Since she was a child, she loved to fight with the two brothers than the talent, a faction of naivety, especially the older brother Su Shi full beard, belly protruding body fat, wearing a wide robe and big-sleeved clothes, do not trim, unrestrained, it is the object of her mouth, so all day long at home, the war of words unceasingly.
One day Su Dongpo joked about his sister's looks, describing his sister's convex forehead concave eye is: not out of the hall before the three or five steps, the forehead first to the painting in front of the hall; a few times to wipe the tears of the deep and difficult to, stayed in a woof of the two springs. Su Xiaomei smiled, immediately ridiculed: a clump of grass out of the lips, hair even sideburns ear apricot; mouth children back to no place to find, suddenly heard the voice of the hair.
The poem ridiculed Su Shi's unrepaired, disheveled beard. Girls are most afraid of others to say her looks weakness, Su Xiaomei forehead protruding some, some eye sockets, was Su Shi caught out to flirt a meal, Su Xiaomei said Su Shi's beard seems to have not yet caught the pain again, feel that they did not take advantage of the situation.
A further examination, found that his brother's forehead flat, no sense of loftiness, and a horse face, up to a foot long, two eyes farther away, the whole is the five senses with the disproportionate, and then accounted for the joy of a poem: the sky and the broad road three thousand, looking at the eyebrows between the clouds and the Han; last year, a drop of tears of lovesickness, so far flowed less than the cheek. Su Shi was so happy to hear that he patted his sister's head and laughed.
2. A little story about poetryIn the Tang Dynasty, Xue used the weak "Jiyi Ji", there is a story:
Kaiyuan years, the poet Wang Changling, Gao Shi, Wang Zhiluo three poets met in Chang'an, because it was cold and snowy, it is into the restaurant to drink. There are more than ten pear garden singers will drink, three poets retreat to a corner, embracing the fire and watch. The three poets retreated to a corner and watched the fire. Soon they came to the four prostitutes and made music.
Chang Ling and other three people said: although we have poetry, but no A and B points, see who sings more poems, that is, to see the highs and lows.
First, an actor sang Changling's poem, then an actor sang Gao Shi's poem, and then an actor sang Changling's poem. The first one is the one who sings the poem of Changling, then the one who sings the poem of Gao Shi, then the one who sings the poem of Changling, and then the one who sings the poem of Changling. When this marvelous prostitute (pointing her finger at the double maids) sings, if it is not my poem, I will never dare to compete with you in this life."
Not long ago, really double maid up singing: "Huangsha far on the white clouds between ......" the lax listen to their own poems, they made fun of the two said: "country bumpkin, I can be underestimated is not it? " So the three of them laughed. The officials all rushed to the corner and asked why they were laughing. Chang Ling and other reasons, the actors are standing up, come to pay their respects, said: "common eyes do not know the gods, I wonder if you can bend over a small feast?" The three people from each other, drink drunk after a day.
3. Little stories about ancient poemsI. The Song of the Wandering Son
Meng Jiao was thinking of his mother It is said that during the reign of Emperor Dezong in the Tang Dynasty, Meng Jiao was the lieutenant of Liyang County in Jiangsu Province. One night, he was reading a book in his study. After reading for a while, he felt a little tired, so he stood up and walked to the window. At that time, the moon was shining in the sky and the evening wind was blowing gently. He raised his head to look at the moon, a feeling of homesickness arose. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
These decades, the old mother for their own pay a lot of effort ah! Every time he went to the capital to catch the examination, before the door of the gray-haired old mother is always busy before and after, to prepare for their own traveling clothes. Especially the night before this trip, the mother sat in the dim oil lamp, stitch by stitch for their own sewing clothes.
As she sewed, she whispered, "Sew more, sew more tightly, so it's strong and durable.
Meng Jiao's heart a burst of sour, his eyes moist ...... He y felt, mother's love is how great ah, like the spring sunshine so warm. Meng Jiao thought of this, a wave of passion reverberated in his chest. He returned back to the desk, waved the brush and wrote: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a traveling son. Who said that the grass heart, to repay the three spring sunshine. "
Second, swim Shanxi village
Twelve-year-old Lu You was removed from the official. There was no way to serve his country, and with a heart full of grief and anger, Lu You returned to his hometown of Shanyin (present-day Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province). He shut himself up in his house all day long to read, often sitting alone with a green lamp until late at night.
In April of the following year, the countryside was filled with drums and whistles in preparation for the Spring Festival, a joyous occasion for the gods of the land.
Lu You suddenly wanted to see the western mountains twenty miles away. He was a great fan of the idea, and he was a great fan of the idea of the idea. The road was gradually winding its way up. The road is winding up, and after another hour or so, the crowds are gradually thinning out. When he climbed a slope, look out, in front of the mountains, the road is cut off, as if 7a686964616fe78988e69d8331333366303763 can not go forward.
Lu You is very excited, refused to turn back, along the hillside and out of the dozens of steps, turned the corner, suddenly not far ahead, appeared an open valley, a small village is reflected in the green willow and red flowers (dark flowers), as if the legendary Peach Blossom Garden. Lu You was very happy and went into the village. The villagers, who were simply dressed and innocent, treated the guest with their own brewed wine.
With this unforgettable experience and feelings, Lu You regained his vigor. He wrote "Touring Shanxi Village": "Don't laugh at the farmer's house wine is muddy, and keep guests enough chicken and dolphin in the year of plenty. There is no way out of the mountain, and there is another village in the darkness. "
Third, the title of the city of Nanzhuang
xiao drums follow the spring society near, simple and simple clothes and ancient winds exist. From now on, if you are free to ride the moon, you will not be able to knock on the door at night. Last year today, in this door, the face of the peach blossom red. The face of the people only now where to go, the peach blossom is still smiling spring breeze Tang Dynasty Meng paddle in the "ability to poetry emotion" recorded a story of Tang poetry: Boling famous scholar Cui Gu failed to pass the entrance examination, mood depressed.
On the day of the Ching Ming Festival, he went alone to the south of the city, and saw a manor house surrounded by peach blossoms, with a beautiful view. He was thirsty, so he knocked on the door and asked for a drink. Not long after, a beautiful woman opened the door. At first sight, he fell in love with her. The next year, during the Ching Ming Festival, when he revisited the place, he saw that the walls of the courtyard were still there and the door was locked.
He was so surprised that he wrote a poem on the door: "Last year, today this door, the face of the peach blossom is red. I don't know where the face has gone, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring." Later, people will be "human face peach blossom" to describe the beauty of women, or used to express the love of feelings.
Fourth, Liangzhou words
Legend has it that Cixi ordered someone to write a fan, written by the Tang poet Wang Zhilu's Liangzhou words: "The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, a lone city of ten thousand feet of mountains. The Qiang flute has no need to complain about the willow, and the spring breeze does not pass through the Jade Gate." Unexpectedly, the person who wrote it lost the word "between" in the phrase "The Yellow River is far up between white clouds" in a moment of negligence. Cixi read it, very angry.
Think this is deliberately insinuating that they do not understand the poem, and then ordered to write the person arrested, let him read on the spot, read out on the head. I can't imagine that the person who wrote the fan read the poem he wrote after the first was a shock, and then a bright idea, said to Cixi: "Old Buddha, it is not that I wrote the wrong poem, but I According to Wang Zhilu's poem rewritten the words."
Cixi thought it was a novelty, and quickly asked him to read it. The man read: "The Yellow River is far away, the white clouds, the lone city of ten thousand feet of mountain, Qiang flute why complain. The spring breeze of the willow willow, does not pass through the Jade Gate." So, "Liangzhou Words" really became "words".
V. A Tree of Pear Blossoms Pressing on Begonia
Zhang Xian (990-1078, Ziye), a famous lyricist of the Northern Song Dynasty, married an 18-year-old concubine when he was 80 years old. At that time, Su Shi, who often sang poems with Zhang Xian, visited him along with his many friends and asked the old man how he felt about getting this beautiful wife.
Zhang Xian then casually read: "I was eighty years old, Qing 18, Qing is the red face of my gray hair. I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm a good person. Funny and humorous Su Dongpo immediately and a song: "eighteen bride eighty Lang, pale white hair to red makeup. The two mandarin ducks were in a double night, a tree pear blossom pressure begonia."
4. A little story about poetryThe origin of the "Flower Appreciation" - Su Xiaomei remotely sent back to the loop poem
One afternoon in June, Su Xiaomei and her eldest brother Su Dongpo is swinging boat on the lake, enjoying the boundless scenery, suddenly someone presented Su Xiaomei husband Qin Shaoyou sent a letter.
Su Xiaomei read it and smiled a little, and immediately realized the mystery, read out the poem:
Jing Si Yi long blocked the return date, long blocked the return date to remember the parting;
Remember the parting when I heard the leakage of the turn, when I heard the leakage of the turn of the Jing Si Yi.
Su Xiaomei was y moved by her husband's obsession, and her heart was filled with endless thoughts of love. In the face of the endless beauty of the West Lake, they imitated the poetic style of Shaoyou, also made a cyclic poem, sent to distant relatives:
Lotus picker in the green Yangjin, in the green Yangjin section of a new;
a new song sound Sanyu, song Sanyu lotus picker.
Su Dongpo on the side of the deep for the little sister's talent secretly happy, he was not willing to be lonely, a little meditation, then penned the following one:
flower return to the horse like flying, go to the horse like flying wine power micro;
wine power micro wake up when already twilight, wake up when already twilight flower return.
Su's siblings also sent their poems to Qin Shaoyou
5. Short stories about ancient poems (preferably commonly used ones)Li Bai's story
In the early years of the Tianbao era, when Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty had just favored Yang Yuhuan, Li Bai met He Zhizhang, who introduced him to Li Bai. He Zhizhang introduced Li Bai to Tang Xuanzong, the emperor saw Li Bai's poems also marveled at, on the throne room summoned Li Bai, when the poet far up the steps, Tang Xuanzong went up to meet Li Bai, talked about the political affairs, Li Bai can be based on Tang Xuanzong's meaning on the spot, wrote a "and Fan book", and one side of the mouth like a river with the Tang Xuanzong was so happy that he made a bowl of soup and gave it to Li Bai to eat, and appointed him as a Hanlin from then on. One night, Emperor Tang Xuanzong took his favorite concubine Yang Yuhuan to view the four valuable peonies transplanted to the Shenxiang Pavilion in the moonlight. On the shore of Xingqing Lake, they strolled along the long embankment, with the empty carriage and a line of the most outstanding Pear Garden disciples behind them. They set up a song and dance amidst the flowers and moonlight. When Li Guenian was arranging the orchestra to sing, Emperor Tang Xuanzong said, "How can I sing the old lyrics in such a scene?" He told Li Guinian to take the golden flower paper and give it to Li Bai, so that Li Bai could write the lyrics (i.e., the seven-character poems that go with the singing) in a hurry. Li Bai was lying in a restaurant with some friends. Li Guinian quickly woke him up with cold water, and asked people to put Li Bai into the Xingqing Palace. Half-drunk and half-awake, Li Bai wrote three songs:
The clouds want to dress up and the flowers want to look like a face, and the spring breeze brushes the threshold and the dew is thick.
If I hadn't seen it at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would have met it under the moon at Yaodai.
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2 Gift to Wang Lun
Wang Lun was a native of Jingzhou (present-day Jing County, Anhui Province, China) during the Tang Dynasty. He was a man of bold nature, who liked to make friends with celebrities, and was often generous with his wealth and money, and would not hesitate to throw away thousands of dollars. At that time, Li Bai was very famous in the poetry world, and Wang Lun admired him very much, hoping to have a chance to see the style of the poet. However, Jingzhou is unknown and he is a nobody, how can he invite the great poet Li Bai?
Later, Wang Lun got the news that Li Bai was going to travel to Anhui, which was a rare opportunity, and Wang Lun decided to write a letter to invite him. At that time, all the people who knew Li Bai, knew that he had two major hobbies: drinking and traveling, as long as there is a good wine, there is a beautiful scenery, Li Bai will come to the wind. So Wang Lun wrote this invitation letter:
"Is Mr. Li Bai a good traveler? There are ten miles of peach blossoms in this place. Is Mr. Li Bai a good drinker? There are ten thousand hotels in this place."
Li Bai received such a letter, and immediately rushed here with great excitement. As soon as he saw Wang Lun, he wanted to see the "Ten Mile Peach Blossom" and "Ten Thousand Hotels". Wang Lun smiled and told him, "Peach Blossom is the name of our pool here, and there are no peach blossoms in the ten miles of Peach Blossom Pool. What about Wanjia, it is the surname of the owner of this hotel of ours, not that there are ten thousand hotels." Li Bai heard, first a blank stare, do not know what is going on, immediately understood. Then he laughed out loud and said, "I'm impressed! Admirable!"
Wang Lun stayed with Li Bai for several days, and Li Bai had a very pleasant time there. Because Wang Lun's villa is surrounded by mountains and hills. Inside the villa, the ponds and pavilions were quiet and secluded, like a fairyland. Here, Li Bai every day to drink wine, eat good food, listen to singing, and friends and friends talk, a day several banquets, often meet, often entertained up to the end of the day. This is exactly Li Bai's favorite life. Therefore, he couldn't help but feel a sense of hate for the master of this place. He had written <
On the day Li Bai was to leave, Wang Lun gave him eight famous horses and ten bundles of silk, and sent his servants to send him to the ship. After hosting a banquet at his home to say goodbye, Li Bai boarded a boat parked on the Peach Blossom Pond. The boat was about to leave the shore when he suddenly heard a song. Li Bai turned around and saw Wang Lun with many villagers on the shore stepping and singing to see himself off. Li Bai was very touched by the host's deep friendship and the ancient form of sending off.
Li Bai was on his way in his boat when he heard the sound of singing on the shore.
The peach blossom pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's sent me.
This poem is a marvelous metaphor, and due to the influence of the simple folk style, Li Bai's poem is very simple and down-to-earth, which makes it more sincere.
The poem "For Wang Lun" made the name of Wang Lun, an ordinary villager, famous for generations to come, and Peach Blossom Pond became a tourist attraction. To commemorate Li Bai, the villagers built the "Tap Ge Shore Pavilion" on the southeast bank of the pool, which still attracts many visitors.
6. A Short Story about PoetrySeven-step Poetry
According to "Shishu Xinyin - Literature", Cao Zhi's brother, Cao Pi, who became the emperor, wanted to persecute Cao Zhi, so he ordered Cao Zhi to make a poem in the short time of seven steps, and to kill his head for failing to do so. As a result, Cao Zhi chanted this poem "Seven Steps" in response. The poet used the analogy of "the frying of beans and peas" to accuse Cao Pi's cruel persecution of himself and his other brothers.
The first two lines of the poem, "Boiling beanstalks and burning beanstalks, the beans are crying in the kettle," write "beanstalks" and "beanstalks," and "beans" in the first line. The last two lines of the article are "the same as the other", and the last two lines of the article are "the same as the other". The last two lines of the poem are: "They are born from the same root, but they are too anxious to eat each other!" The last two lines, "We are born from the same root, but we are too anxious for each other!" punctuate the theme of the poem. The double entendre of "the same root" refers to the fact that "beanstalks" and "beans" grow on the same root, but in fact, it means that Cao Pi and himself were born from the same parents. In fact, he was saying that he and Cao Pi were born of the same parents, and he was asking Cao Pi why he was pushing his fellow brothers so hard.
The metaphor of this poem is very apt and simple. Although it is difficult to determine whether the poem itself is really written by Cao Zhi, it is a good poem that reflects the internal conflicts of the ruling group of Cao Wei in a very vivid way.
For the author of the seven-step poem, Xie Lingyun once commented, "There is one stone of talent in the world, and Cao Zijian is the only one who can take up eight buckets, and if I get one bucket, the world **** will share one bucket." This means that if the talent in the world is a quan (stone), Cao Zhi alone takes up eight buckets, and eight buckets is one quan. ("Shih Chang Chang") Liu Fo's "Wen Xin Diao Long - Talents" also said, "Zi Jian's thoughts are quick and talented, his poems are beautiful and his expressions are elegant." The Ming Dynasty Wang Shizhen's "Art Gobble" also said: "Zijian genius flow beautiful, although the reputation of the crown of the ages, but actually avoid the father and brother, why? Talent is too high, rhetoric is too flashy." It can be seen that the former people have pointed out that Cao Zhi talent, endowed with unusual characteristics, and the most expressive example of its talent is this poem "seven steps".
The story goes back to the time of Cao Cao. At that time, Cao Cao loved Cao Zhi because he was so talented. Cao Pi, as the eldest son, was supposed to succeed Cao Cao, so he was unhappy with Cao Zhi.
Later, Cao Cao died of a headache. Cao Pi, having met Cao Cao and gained the support of the whole court, succeeded as king of Wei and established Cao Wei instead of Liu Han. Because of his earlier jealousy of Cao Zhi's talent, he intended to frame him. Cao Pi was afraid that he would end up being a traitor to his mother. Cao Pi was afraid of getting a reputation of being unfilial to his mother and unfriendly to his brother, so he ordered Cao Zhi to form a poem in seven steps, or else he would be beheaded. Cao Pi thought that Cao Zhi would surely die, but Cao Zhi wrote a poem before he reached the seven steps: "Boiling beanstalks and burning beanstalks, the beans are crying in the cauldron. We are born from the same family, why are we so anxious to fry each other?" The boiling beanstalks were a metaphor for Cao Pi's fellow countrymen. Cao Pi was ashamed of himself and spared Cao Zhi. Since Cao Zhi did not complete seven steps, the later generations will call this poem "seven-step poem".
Personally, I like to imagine this as a scene from the play of Cai Shaofen, which is very touching
7. A short story related to the poemOne day, Su Dongpo joked about his sister's looks, describing her convex forehead and concave eyes as follows: "Three to five steps in front of the hall, the forehead is first to the front of the painting hall, and a few times I wiped the tear deep and difficult to reach, leaving a woof of water and a two-channel spring.
Su little sister smiled, immediately mocked back: a clump of sad grass out of the lips, hair and sideburns ear apricot; the mouth a few times no place to find, suddenly heard the sound of the hair. This poem ridiculed the Su Shi that do not repair, messy beard.
Girls are most afraid of others to say that the weakness of her looks, Su Xiaomei forehead protruding some of the eye sockets concave down some of them, was caught out by the Su Shi flirting with a meal, Su Xiaomei said Su Shi's beard seems to have not caught the pain, feel that they did not take advantage of it, and then a scrutinize, and found that his brother's forehead flattened, no sense of loftiness, and a picture of a horse's face, up to a foot long, the distance between the two eyes is farther away, the whole is that all the senses are not proportional. Match with disproportionate, immediately and happily accounted for another poem: the sky and the earth broad road three thousand, looking at the eyebrows between the clouds; last year, a drop of Acacia tears, so far flowed less than the cheeks. Su Shi heard a happy pat sister's head and laughed.
Su siblings play proverbs up, can be said to have no inhibitions, often with puns, let you imagine.
8. A short story of an ancient poemJia Dao first went to the lift, in the capital. One day on a donkey, he got a sentence: "Birds sleep in the trees by the pool, monks knocking on the door under the moon." He also wanted to "push" the word, the refining of the undefined, chanting on the donkey, leading the hand as a knocking gesture, the viewers were surprised. When Han retreated to the right of Beijing Zhaoyin, car riding out, the island does not feel stop the third section, still for the gesture has not been. He was still gesturing. He stopped in front of Yin with his left and right arms. Island with the obtained verses, "push" word and "knock" word is not determined, God outside the elephant, do not know to avoid. Retreating from the horse for a long time, said the island said: "'knock' word good." So he returned to the bridle, *** on poetry, stay even tired of the day, because of the island and the cloth as a friend.
The title Li Ning's house
Author: Jia Dao
Idle home with few neighbors, grass path into the deserted garden.
Birds sleep in the trees by the pool, and monks knock at the door under the moon.
The bridge is a wild color, and the stone is moved to the root of the clouds.
The first time I came here, I was not ashamed of my words.
9. Poetry-related stories1: The story of Li Qingzhao and his wife's "book betting and tea spilling" The story of Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng's book betting and tea spilling.
Two people after tea, casually foraging for a book, turn a page, ask each other something someone from the book what sentence or even what page, the loser, directly splash the tea in his chest, tea accompanied by intimacy, elegance and not vulgarity. (Li Qingzhao in the "Goldstone Records" after the preface to an article had recounted her marriage screen living in the countryside with her husband betting on the book of the scene, the text says: "Yu sex even strong memory, every meal, sit back to the Hall, cooking tea, pointing to the pile of books and history, that something in a book, a volume, the first page, the first few lines, to whether or not in the corner of the winners and losers, for the successive drinking tea.
In, both raise the cup and laugh, to the tea pouring over the arms, anti-not drink up. (Gan Xin old is the countryside carry on!) Nalan Rongruo had used this allusion in the word "Raccoon Brook Sand" Raccoon Brook Sand Nalan Seide Who wants the west wind to be cool alone, Xiaoxiao yellow leaves closed the window, contemplating the past to stand in the waning sun.
The wine does not frighten the spring sleep heavy, gambling books to get the fragrance of tea, at that time, it is only ordinary. Note: Her husband was a jinshi scholar.
2: the story of Ji Xiaolan birthday celebration, Wang Hanlin Qing Qianlong dynasty for his mother's birthday, Ji Xiaolan was asked to do a birthday speech to help. The old Ji did not excuse himself, in front of a full house of guests blurted out: "This bitch is not a person."
The old lady heard the face changed, Wang Hanlin very embarrassed. Old Ji read out the second sentence without panic: "Nine heavenly fairies come down to the mortal world."
At once, the whole room is active, praise, the old lady also turned angry to happy. The old man then read the third line aloud: "A son is born to be a thief."
The guests became mute, and the joy turned into embarrassment. The fourth line is: "Steal the peach and offer it to your mother."
Everyone cheered immediately. 3: Zhang Xian (990-1078, Zi Ye), a famous lyricist of the Northern Song Dynasty, married an 18-year-old concubine when he was 80 years old.
At that time and Zhang Xian often have poetry and singing Su Shi with many friends to visit him, asked the old man to get this beauty what do you think, Zhang Xian then read: "I am eighty years old Qing eighteen, Qing is the red face of my gray hair. I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time, but I'm sure I've had a good time, and I'm sure I've never had a good time.
The humor of Su Dongpo was immediately and a song: "eighteen bride eighty Lang, pale white hair on the red makeup. The two ducks were in a pair of nights, a tree pear blossom pressure begonia."
4: old husband and young wife, life is certainly not harmonious. There is an aging seventy-year-old prime minister, renewed married a young lady in her twenties, life is difficult to make the young wife satisfied, this young lady can not tolerate the loneliness, secretly hooked up with the book boy.
A mid-autumn night, the old prime minister went out to go home, listening to the sound of a man and a woman in the house. He hid under the window and eavesdropped.
"Look at you like dough like de!" "Look at you like powder dough like." "Your old man miles?" "Like a withered old dried onion!" The more the prime minister listened to the more angry, bear and bear, to another room to sleep.
The next day, the prime minister put on the moon cake, fruit, called the little lady and the boy, asked them to recite poetry. The prime minister first chanted: "August 15 is the east, suddenly heard the sweet sound of laughter in the house.
Dough accompanied by powdered dough joy, outside the light of the old dried onions." The little lady heard that the prime minister knows, and not afraid, so sexually to a song: "August 15 moon is west, kung fu repudiation of the teenage wife.
Although alive in a piece, dead or someone else's." The boy saw this thing exposed, the heart can not help but be a little afraid, busy to the master to apologize, but also recited a poem: "August 15, the moon is full, the prime minister can hold the boat in the belly.
The master did not blame the little man, and will not do it again." 5: Chen Jichang, a writer in the Song Dynasty, was a bit afraid of his wife, and his friend Su Dongpo wrote a funny poem to ridicule this Mr. Fear of Domesticity, who called himself "Longqiu Jushi": "Longqiu Jushi is also pathetic, talking about empty talk and sleepless nights.
Suddenly heard the lion's roar in the east of the river, leaning on the staff to fall on the hand of the heart confused. The poem uses a humorous and exaggerated approach to depict Chen Jichang's fear of his wife in a way that makes people sputter.
Hum wife called "Hedong lion" is also the first image. Since then, "Hedong lion" has become synonymous with "evil wife".
6: Ouyang Xun, a calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty, looked bad, and Changsun Wuji, the uncle of the state, looked a little short and fat. One day, the two men wrote poems to each other to make fun of each other.
Changsun satirized Ouyang's poem, saying: shrug shoulders into a mountain character, buried shoulders fear out of the head, who Lin on the horn, painted this a monkey. This poem exaggerates Ouyang Xun's shortcomings to a point.
Ouyang Xun also does not show weakness, immediately made a poem to return: Sole head even back warm, diffuse crotch fear belly cold. The only reason for this is that the heart is muddy, so the face is doughy.
The poem is both graphic and mean, making Changsun laugh and cry. The two men's sarcastic poems were rumored to be a joke by the ministers.
It reached the ears of Emperor Tang Taizong, who laughed out loud. And humorously said to Ouyang Xun: "This poem of yours must not let the Empress know, she will be unhappy if she knows!" Because Changsun Wuji is the brother of Empress Changsun.
Li Shimin knew that his wife, Empress Changsun, was a virtuous empress, and would not be angry over such trivial matters, and took the opportunity to deliberately silence her. 7: are said to Han Fuquan coarse, in fact, he is coarse and heavy more humor, such as writing Daming Lake: "Daming Lake, Ming Lake is big, Daming Lake has a toad, coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo."
Baotu: "Baotu, spring Baotu, three springs in general thick, coo spit coo spit coo spit." The most classic or: "Baotu often open pot, just can not steam the bun."
8: Warlord Zhang Zongchang cultural degree of the lowest, but he will also write poetry, cut poetry extremely rich in humor. Such as his "laugh at Liu Bang" wrote: "I heard that Xiang Yu force pulling mountains, scared Liu Bang to flee.
Not my little Zhang Liang, grandmother has long returned to Pei County." He traveled to Mount Tai and wrote, "Mount Tai is a dark and gloomy mountain from afar, the upper part is thin and the lower part is thick.
If you turn Mount Tai upside down, the bottom is thin and the top is thick." In his poem "Lightning in the Sky", he wrote: "Suddenly I saw a chain of fire in the sky, as if the Jade Emperor wanted to smoke.
If the Jade Emperor does not smoke, why is a chain of fire," this is the humor of the rough, this is the level of humor of the low level of people, this humor is afraid that the average person can not come it! 9: the Qing Dynasty, during the Qianlong period, a place in Jiangnan, there is a squire, a wife and a concubine, three night in a room, a small room outside the tent is a maiden bedroom, one night, the squire suddenly poetic, wife, concubine, each chanting a poem in seven lines, his wife said: "two boats rely on a penny to support," the concubine followed: "a boat is not propped up to fight each other". The wife said: "Two boats rely on one pole to support", and her concubine followed up with: "If one boat is not supported, they will fight each other. At this time, the squire suddenly heard the maiden outside the tent long sigh, so he asked, "What's the matter with the maiden long sigh?" The maiden saw the question, hastily recited a line of Tang poetry to answer: "no one in the wild boat from the boat across".
By now, the four of them have each chanted a line, synthesizing a poem that says: "Two boats rely on a pole to support, a boat does not support them to compete. The girl sighed a long sigh for what? The boat is crossing the river itself."
It is hilarious. 10: There is a talented woman, Yu Xin.