The Great River goes east, the waves are exhausted, a thousand years ago. The west side of the old fortress, people are, the three Zhoulang Red Cliff.
The waves beat against the shore and rolled up a thousand piles of snow.
The river is a great example of how the people of the Three Kingdoms, Zhou Lang Red Cliff, can be seen.
The rivers and mountains are like pictures, how many heroes are there. Thinking back to the time when Gongjin was married to Xiao Qiao, he was a man of great vigor (fa,1)④.
The feather fan and spandex towel, laughing and talking, the strong captive (boom and scull) in smoke. I have traveled to my homeland, and I have been laughed at for my early hair (fa,4)⑤.
Life is like a dream, a bottle of libation. (6)
Notes
①Also known as Hundred Character Order. Double tone, one hundred characters, oblique rhyme, mostly in the initial consonant.
②Zhou Yu broke Cao Cao's Red Cliff In today's Hubei Puqi County, Su Shi traveled to the Red Cliff of Huangzhou, a Red Nose Rocky.
3 thousand piles of snow: streaming flowers thousands of stacks. The "chaotic rocks through the air, the waves beat the shore, rolled up a thousand piles of snow" is also "chaotic rocks crashing clouds, waves cracking the shore, rolled up a thousand piles of snow".
4 Zhou Yu, at the age of twenty-four, was a lieutenant general of the Eastern Wu, known as Zhou Lang. Xiao Qiao was the second daughter of Qiao Xuan, who married Zhou Yu in the third year of Jian'an, ten years before the Battle of Red Cliff.
⑤The inversion of the phrase "I should have been so sentimental that I would have been born with Chinese hair".
6 Sprinkle: Sprinkle wine on the ground to honor the moon.
Criticism
This poem was written in July, 1082, when Su Shi was banished to Huangzhou. The first part is about Red Cliff, the second part is about Zhou Yu, and the last part is about his own feelings. The beginning of the poem is a high and lofty song, with a momentum comparable to that of "The Yellow River's water comes from the sky", and the lyric is magnificent, expanding extremely in space and time. The rivers and mountains, history, and people all come out together, leading to a nostalgic thought with the heart of the ancient world. Then, through the doubtful words of "Humanity is", the old base by the river and the red wall of Zhou Lang are hooked up. The three lines of "the rocks are crashing into the clouds" write about the scenery of the Red Cliff, which is horrifying to the eyes. The words make the river in front of him look like a mountain of chaos, rendering the atmosphere and momentum of the ancient battlefield. Su Shi particularly admired Zhou Yu for his youthful success and vigor. "Xiao Qiao's first marriage" seems to be an idle phrase, and Xiao Qiao's first marriage to Zhou Yu was in the third year of Jian'an, ten years before the Battle of Red Cliff. The insertion of this sentence makes Zhou Yu even more handsome and happy. The words are also bold but not lose flavor, and there is a softness in the rigidity, corresponding to the first part of the article, "the man of the wind and the flow". The three lines of "Lupine Scarf" are about Zhou Yu's achievements in battle, which is also very special. Zhou Yu, as a general, is not in a battlefield situation, but is dressed in a feathered fan and talking in a relaxed manner. Writing about the war does not render the atmosphere of the war of horses, horses and drums, and only focuses on Zhou Yu's calm and elegant, commanding, so that the writing method to highlight his elegance and talent. Su Shi this year, forty-seven years old, not only the work is not yet, but to be convicted of Huangzhou, with about thirty on the success of Zhou Yu compared to, can not help but feel y ashamed. Magnificent rivers and mountains, heroic performance, stirred Su Shi cool and vigorous feelings, but also deepened his inner bitterness and ideological contradictions. Therefore, from nostalgia to sadness, sighing "the world as a dream", raise a glass with the wind on the river, the moon in the mountains, a drunken sorrow. This nostalgic word has two colors of feeling and sadness, but the sadness at the end of the article can't cover up the boldness of the whole word. In the words of the mountains and rivers and heroes in the greatness of the word, in Su Shi has never before successfully appeared. Therefore, this "Nian Nujiao" has always been regarded as the representative work of Su Shi's bold words. Not only is the meteorological realm of the words overwhelming, but they are also so loud and resonant that they require a copper pipa and an iron nickel plate to accompany the singing. For the original broken.
Su Shi - Red Cliff Fugue
Renxu in the fall of July, both hope, Su Zi and guests canoeing under the Red Cliff. The wind was blowing and the waves were not rising. He was drinking wine and reciting poems about the bright moon and singing songs about the beautiful moon. The moon rose above the eastern mountains and hovered between the bulls. The white dew was spreading across the river, and the light of the water was catching up with the sky. The water is so bright that it meets the sky. The moon is like a reed, and the sky is like a thousand hectares of water. It was as if he was riding the wind and did not know where to stop; it was as if he had left the world behind and had become immortal.
So the wine and music, buckle the gangway and sing. The song said: "Guizhao Ruolan oars, striking the sky brightly and tracing the flow of light. Misty Ruoxi in the bosom, looking at beauty Ruoxi heaven side." Guests have a hole Xiao player, leaning song and the sound of its whimpering: such as complaints, such as Mu, such as sobbing, such as complaining; the aftermath of the sound curls, unceasingly as a wisp; dance in the gully of the submerged scaly, weeping lone boat of a widow.
Su Zi countenance, sitting upright, and asked the guest said: "Why is it so?" The guest said: "The moon and stars are sparse, magpies fly south, this is not Cao Mengde's poem? Looking west at Xiakou, looking east at Wuchang. The mountains and rivers are so thick that they are pale; is this not Meng De's poem about being trapped by Zhou Lang? When he broke Jingzhou, went down to Jiangling, and went eastward down the river, he had a poopdeck of a thousand miles, his flags covered the sky, and his wine was at the foot of the river, and his long lance was used to write poems; he was certainly a great man of the world, but where is he now? What is more, I and my son, fishing and woodcutting on the river islet, with fish and shrimp and merry deer, driving a flat boat, lifting a bottle to belong to each other; sending mayflies to heaven and earth, and a small drop in the ocean. Woe my life's short time, envy the Yangtze River's infinite; hold the flying fairy to travel, hold the bright moon and long end; know can not be suddenly get, to the last sound in the sad wind."
Su Zi said: "Guests also know the water and the moon? The passing is like this, and never go also; the surplus and void like him, and pawns do not eliminate the long also. Cover will be viewed from its change, and heaven and earth had not been able to a moment; from its unchanged and viewed, then things in my are endless. And what is there to envy? And between heaven and earth, things have their own masters. If it is not my own, I will not take it even if it is a millimeter. But the wind on the river, and the moon in the mountains, the ear gets it for the sound, the eye meets it and becomes the color. Taking is not forbidden, not exhaustive. It is the Creator's endless collection, and I and the son of the **** fit."
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The Red Cliff Fugue
It was October of this year, and I was walking from Xuedang to Lingao. The two guests passed through the Huangnian Ban. The frost and dew had fallen, the leaves of the trees were all off, the silhouette of a man on the ground, looked up and saw the bright moon, Gu and music, singing and answering. I sighed and said, "There are guests without wine, wine without food, and the moon is white and the wind is clear, so what a good night it is!" The guest said, "At dusk today, I lifted the net and got a fish with a huge mouth and fine scales, like the perch in Songjiang. What do you think of the wine?" He returned to his wife. The woman said, "I have a bucket of wine that I have been hiding for a long time, waiting for my son's occasional need." So he took the wine and the fish with him, and swam again under the Red Cliff. The river flowed and broke the bank by a thousand feet; the mountain was high and the moon was small, and the water fell out of the stone. The sun and the moon had been in the same position, but the river and the mountains were no longer recognizable. I took my clothes and went up, followed the slanderous ①rocks, put on the fur, climbed the tiger and leopard, climbed the gnarled dragon, climbed the dangerous nest of the migratory bird, and bent down on the secret palace of the Feng Yi. The two guests could not follow him. The grass and trees shook, the mountains sounded and the valleys responded, and the wind and water surged. I also quietly and sadly, solemnly and fearfully, averred that it could not stay. On the contrary, I boarded the boat, put it in the middle of the current, listened to its stop and rest. It was about halfway through the night, and I looked around in silence. A lonely crane came eastward across the river. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that.
In a few moments, I also went to sleep. I dreamed of a Taoist priest, feathered and limp, passing under the Lin Gao, greeting me and saying: "The play of the Red Cliffs?" I asked him his name, but he did not answer. He said, "Whoo-hoo! I know! I know it. In the past nights, the person who flew past me was not Zi also evil?" The Taoist priest laughed, and I was startled. I'm not going to be able to see it," he said.
Red Cliff
Du Mu
The halberd has been sunk and the iron has not yet been removed,
Since I will be scrubbed to recognize the previous dynasty.
The east wind is not with Zhou Lang,
The bronze sparrow is locked up in spring.
Poem Explanation
Buried in the sand, the broken war grass has not yet corroded, and he himself picks up and scrubs it and recognizes it as a weapon of the former dynasty. If the east wind had not given Zhou Lang convenience, it would have been Er Qiao locked deep in the bronze platform.
Word Explanation
Broken Halberd: refers to the broken halberd (weapon).
Pinning: rusting.
Former Dynasty: previous era.
Zhou Lang: Zhou Yu, a young general of Wu.
Bronze Sparrow: i.e. Bronze Sparrow Terrace.
Two Qiao: the two daughters of Qiao Gong, Da Qiao married Sun Ce and Xiao Qiao married Zhou Yu.
Poetry Appreciation
This poem was written by the poet after passing by the famous ancient battlefield of Red Cliff (Chiji Mountain, southwest of present-day Wuchang County, Hubei Province), with a feeling for the success or failure of heroes in the Three Kingdoms era. The Battle of Red Cliff, which took place in October of the 13th year of Emperor Xian's reign (208), was a major battle that played a decisive role in the historical situation of the Three Kingdoms. The result was that the allied forces of Sun and Liu defeated Cao's army, and Zhou Yu, the thirty-four-year-old commander of the Sun-Wu army, was the most popular figure in the battle. After viewing the relics of the ancient battlefield, the poet expresses his unique view on the Battle of Red Cliff, believing that Zhou Yu's victory was a fluke, and at the same time expresses the poet's lament over the rise and fall of the country. There are feelings and feelings.