Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
Wherever people go now, peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
In the Tang Dynasty, yemeng recorded a story of Tang poetry in "Poems of Talent and Love": Cui Hu, a famous scholar in Boling, was depressed during the imperial examination. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, he went to the south of the city for an outing alone and saw a villa surrounded by peach blossoms with pleasant scenery. When he was thirsty, he knocked at the door to drink water. No-later, a beautiful girl opened the door. Cui Hu fell in love at first sight. In the second year, Tomb-Sweeping Day and Cuihu revisited their old place and found that the courtyard wall had not changed and the gate was locked. If you lose your hukou, you will write a poem on the door: "Last year today, at this door, peach blossoms set each other off." People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. Since then, people have used "peach blossom with a human face" to describe the beauty of women or express their love.
2. The story of the poet's creation of ancient poems Cao Zhi's brother Cao Pi wanted to persecute Cao Zhi after he became emperor, so he ordered Cao Zhi to write a poem in a short time after taking seven steps. As a result, Cao Zhi sang this seven-step poem. The poet used the metaphor of fried beans to accuse Cao Pi of cruel persecution of himself and other brothers. The first two sentences, "Boil beans and burn beans, and beans cry in the kettle", describe the sharp contradiction between "beans" and "beans" and the cruel persecution of beans by beans. The last two sentences are "born from the same root, why speculate with each other!" Make the finishing point and prompt the theme of the poem. The word "the same root" is a pun. On the surface, it means that "glutinous rice" and "beans" grow on the same root. Actually, they were born to the same parents as xelloss, and asked xelloss why he was so anxious about his younger brother and sister. The metaphor of this poem is very apt, simple and vivid. Although it is still difficult to determine whether this poem itself is really written by Cao Zhi, it reflects the internal contradictions of Cao Wei's ruling group with vivid images, and it is indeed a good poem. As for the author of the seven-step poem, Xie Lingyun once commented: "There is only one stone in the world, and Cao Zijian monopolizes eight fights. I have to fight, and the world is divided into one battle. " That is to say, if the talent in the world is a burden (stone), Cao Zhi accounts for eight fights, and eight fights are a burden. (Stone) Liu Xie's "Wen Xin Diao Long Cai lue" also said: "Zi Jian is clever and talented, and his poems are beautiful and elegant." Wang Shizhen's "Art Garden" in the Ming Dynasty also said: "Zijian is a beautiful genius. Although he has an eternal reputation, he actually avoids his father and brother. Why? It's too high and too fancy. " It can be seen that the predecessors have pointed out the characteristics of Cao Zhi's outstanding talent and abnormal endowment, and the best example of his talent is this seven-step poem. This goes back to the Cao Cao period. At that time, Cao Cao loved Cao Zhi because Cao Zhi was brilliant. As the eldest son, Cao Pi should inherit Cao Cao's position, so he is dissatisfied with Cao Zhi. Later, Cao Cao died of headache. Because Xelloss met Cao Cao, he got the support of civil and military officials in the Qing Dynasty, inherited Wang Wei's position, abolished Liu Han and established Cao Wei. Because I was jealous of Cao Zhi's talent before, I wanted to frame him. The two are female compatriots, and * * * intercedes for Cao Zhi with his mother, Queen Mother Bian. Cao Pi was afraid of being scolded for being unfilial to his mother and unfriendly to his brother, so he ordered Cao Zhi to write a seven-step poem, otherwise he would be beheaded. I thought that Cao Zhi would die, but Cao Zhi wrote a poem seven steps ago: "Boil beans and burn beans, and beans cry in the kettle." "This is the same life, why are you rushing to fire each other?" Use tofu pudding to cook beans as a metaphor for Cao Pi's compatriots killing each other. Cao Pi was ashamed and spared Cao Zhi. Because Cao Zhi wrote a poem with less than seven steps, later generations called this poem "seven-step poem".
3. This story is about a poet's poem. It is said that Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge" is a frosty night, and Jiang Feng sleeps while fishing.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. "-Zhang Ji's life at night by the Maple Bridge, only this poem has been passed down to later generations, but this poem alone is enough to make his name immortal.
More than 1,200 years ago, Zhang Ji went to Beijing to take the exam. Like every student in the world, he has always hoped that the "ten years of cold window" and "three nights of lights and five chickens" will pay off, and he has always hoped to become famous in one fell swoop. On the day of publishing the list, you can enjoy the romantic flow of arranging flowers and wandering the streets; I can get the honor of returning home with a robe and wealth.
Moreover, you can see the elegance of civil and military officials at the Qionglin banquet and see the true face of the dragon with your own eyes. The day of publishing the list is coming to an end.
Full of expectations, Zhang Ji went to Beijing to find his name. The smile on her face faded away, the radian of her mouth rose from rising to falling, her muscles tightened, her eyebrows locked deeper and her heart tightened.
A tear slipped from the corner of my eye and slid across the man's cheek. Gankun Lang Lang, white clouds leisurely, all noisy, Zhang Ji puzzled.
He failed the list! However, the list is big and long, but there is no his name. At this moment, he felt that everyone was looking at him who was not admitted, and his heart was full of comments.
Feeling ashamed and depressed, Zhang Ji left the capital with his head down. Come to Suzhou-the beautiful water town capital.
After negotiating the price with the boatman, Zhang Ji set foot on the boat. The boat was like the wind, like a reed, and was at a loss. Feng Xu stood guard and stopped at the foot of Suzhou Fengqiao.
The people on board were very ill, but Zhang Ji's heart was heavy and he couldn't get rid of his worries. The moon is slanting to the west, and the cold moonlight makes everything seem lonely, and crows crow hoarsely, making the night quieter and deeper.
Frost covers the roof tiles, frost bears a thousand grasses, stars are like clear frost, and each one is cold. Zhang Ji, who has fallen off the list, has been covered by autumn frost.
Alas! The dark and brilliant world has left me. The maple on the shore is like fire, and the fishing fire on the river is two or three.
It's late at night and the fisherman is still working hard. Sleepers are sleeping, laborers are working, only Zhang Ji, without work, can't sleep.
Tonight is a sleepless night. The bells of Hanshan Temple rang in the solemn air.
Slipped across the water and bumped into Zhang Ji's ear. The bell, in the ears of people immersed in dreams, is just a vague sound, but in Zhang Jier, who is sleepy and insomnia, it is a clear lump in his heart, heavy and heavy, which makes him more worried.
On this sleepless night, Zhang Ji wrote his melancholy thoughts into a farewell song and wrote the well-known a night-mooring near maple bridge. He was unknown on the list, and his fame surpassed everyone on the list at that time.
Without Zhang Ji, who came last, there would be no such good poem. If Zhang Ji is on the list, his name will probably only spread to the present, and in this era of 1200 years later, it has long been forgotten. You never know, and the value of many things can't be determined at one time.
Is Zhang Ji on the list? It is better to hang the bill. At that time, who wanted to lose the list? However, many years later, it was really good that Zhang Ji failed the list at that time, because he failed the list and spent the night near Fengqiao, and because he spent the night near Fengqiao, Zhang Ji's reputation was immortal, and so was his insomnia. Su Shi's "Transcendental Platform" has a cloud: "He swims inside things, not outside things; Things are neither big nor small, but from the heart, nothing is neither too high nor too small.
If he leans on me with his height, I will often be dazzled and at a loss, such as watching a fight in a gap and not knowing where the victory or defeat lies. Beauty and evil coexist, and sorrow and joy coexist.
Not sad at all! ....................................................................................................................................................... .......................... means: "We often have fixed views on the quality of things, and sadness comes from this.
Those who are trapped in established ideas don't know the fun of traveling outside things. People who don't know how to jump out and look at everything are just like people who fight under the door. How do they know who wins and who loses? How can this not be deeply sad? ..... and Su Shi can always be happy because he can swim outside things! The sadness of Zhang Ji's failure in the list became the reason why he later went down in history.
This bitter thing finally turned into a beautiful thing, and its beauty deserves our deep thought. Have you learned to think from another angle when you look at things in the future? There was a little boy who had a good time throwing the ball, but he often missed the ball he threw.
Others may say, "You are the worst batter. You can't even hit your own ball. But the little boy said happily, "I am really the best pitcher." I can throw a ball that I can't even hit! "The dean of Yale University once asked a classmate," Are your grades in the top half of your class? "? " The student replied, "No.
However, many students fall behind, which makes the other half of the students' scores lead. I am one of the students in the second half.
"That's right! He is the cornerstone of others' success! Many things are often paradoxical, aren't they? In addition, learn Zhang Ji's way of venting his worries! For a scholar, the fear of failing the list is immeasurable. However, Zhang Ji didn't drown his sorrows in wine, anesthetize himself with revelry, or vent his hatred with atrocities.
With words and poems, he deeply and heavily carved out the sadness in his heart, becoming the swan song of the ages, and expressing thousands of sorrows for people who have the same worries in ancient and modern times. He turned his sadness into a good thing, instead of hurting others, he benefited others.
During the Tianbao period of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Ji was finally admitted to Jinshi. We don't know what happened to Zhang Ji, but Zhang Ji's name and his failed poem, a night-mooring near maple bridge, spread to 1000 years later, which must be unexpected! Li Bai's legendary story Li Bai (AD 70 1-762), a native of Zhangming County, Mianzhou, Sichuan Province, was a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Most of his poems reflect the magnificent natural scenery of the motherland, express his love for the motherland and his pursuit of freedom, and sharply criticize the political corruption at that time.
The story book "Iron pestle grinds into a needle" is like this: It is said that Li Bai did not study hard when he was a child and gave up halfway. One day, on the road, I saw an old woman grinding an iron bar and said that she would grind it into a needle.
Li Bai was moved. He studied hard and finally made great achievements. This is the story of "the iron pestle is ground into a needle".
Li Bai was politically frustrated in his later years. He traveled back and forth between Xuancheng, Nanling and Shexian with a melancholy mood.
4. The story about the poet's ancient poems Wang Lun was born in Jingzhou (now Jingxian County, Anhui Province) in the Tang Dynasty. He is generous and likes to make friends with celebrities. At that time, Li Bai was very famous in the field of poetry, and Wang Lun admired him very much. However, Jingzhou is unknown. He is a nobody. How could he invite the great poet Li Bai? Later, Wang Lun got the news that Li Bai was going to travel to Anhui, so Wang Lun wrote such an invitation: "How is your husband?" There are miles of peach blossoms here.
How about your drink, sir? There are ten thousand hotels here. "Li Bai received such a letter and immediately came here in high spirits.
As soon as I saw Wang Lun, I went to see Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms and Wanjia Hotel. Wang Lun smiled and told him, "Peach blossom is the name of the pool here. There are no peach blossoms in Fiona Fang Shili of Taohuatan.
Wanjia is the surname of our hotel owner, not that there are 10 thousand hotels. "Li Bai listened to, first one leng, somehow, immediately understand.
Then he laughed and even said, "admire! Admire! " Here, Li Bai is drinking wine, eating delicious food, listening to songs and chatting with friends of Gaoyou. There are several banquets a day, and he often gets together and is often entertained. This is the life that Li Bai likes.
On the day Li Bai left, after Wang Lun said goodbye, the ship was about to leave the shore when she suddenly heard a song. I saw Wang Lun and many villagers marching on the shore, singing to see him off.
Li Bai was very moved. He immediately spread out the paper, studied the pen and ink, and wrote the famous farewell poem to Wang Lun: Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
5. The story origin of the poet's poetry creation.
Jia Dao was a famous poet of Kuyin School in Tang Dynasty. What is the complaint school? Just for a poem, or a sentence in a poem, I don't hesitate to spend my time and effort. Jia Dao once wrote a poem a few years later. After writing the poem, he burst into tears, not only happy, but also distressed himself. Of course, he doesn't work so hard every time he becomes a capital. In that case, he is not a poet.
On one occasion, Jia Dao rode a donkey on Suzaku Street in Chang 'an. It is late autumn, the golden wind is blowing, the leaves are fluttering, and the scenery is very charming. As soon as Nandao was happy, she sang "Leaves Full of Chang 'an". But think about it, this is the next sentence, and there must be the last sentence. He began to think hard and mumbled something while riding a donkey. An official across the street came over and kept knocking on the gong to clear the way. The gong hit the mountain and Jia Dao didn't hear it. This official is none other than Jing, the mayor of Chang 'an today. His name is Liu Qichu, and he was very angry when he saw Jia Dao breaking in. Jia Dao suddenly had a brainwave and shouted, "Autumn wind gives birth to Wei water." Liu Qichu was startled and thought he was crazy. He was arrested and held overnight. Although Jia Dao suffered a lot, he became a poem "Wu Chu Stone in yi river":
"Fujian set sail, toad lost contact for the last time.
Autumn wind gives birth to Wei water, and leaves are all over Chang 'an.
There was a party here in the evening, when it was thunderstorm and freezing.
Lan Lin hasn't come back yet, and the news is still uncertain. "
Jia Dao suffered a loss once, but his memory was not long. Not long after, he rode a donkey into the road again. "He is thinking of a poem, which is" The Monk Pushes the Moon Down the Door ". But he didn't think it was appropriate to push, so he knocked. My mouth is chanting. Unconsciously, he rode a donkey into the honor guard of Han Yu, a senior official.
Han Yu is more educated than Liu Qichu. He asked why Jia Dao violated it. Jia Dao wrote a poem himself and couldn't decide whether to say it again with "push" or "knock". Han Yu laughed and said to Jia Dao, "I think it's better to knock. If the door is closed, how can you push it open? Moreover, it is polite to knock on other people's doors at night! " Jia Dao listened to nodding. Not only did he not get punished this time, but he also made friends with Han Yu.
Since then, deliberation has become a popular word, which means to ponder and consider repeatedly when doing an article or a thing.
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The story of poetry
Here is a story about Song meeting the king.
Luo, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty, participated in opposing Wu Zetian, but failed to do so. He had to remain anonymous and become a monk.
On this day, a young tourist came to Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou. That's Song Wenzhi. In the evening, Song walked along the corridor between the temples and saw the bright moon in the sky and the ups and downs of wild mountains. He was full of poetry. He sang two sentences, "The vulture ridge died and the Dragon Palace was lonely", which was meaningful, but the following two sentences could not be picked up at the moment. At the end of the corridor, Song suddenly saw an old monk meditating. He stepped forward to say hello. The old monk raised his eyes and said, "I have two words-",so he sang slowly, "Watch the sea day from the building and listen to the tide in Zhejiang." After hearing this, Song was deeply moved.
Song went back to his room and savored the old monk's two witticisms. Early the next morning, he hurried to visit the old monk, but he was nowhere to be found. Wandering in despair, a young monk passed by, and Song hurried forward to ask. The monk said, "Oh, he is King Robin."
The story of poetry
Song was exiled by the imperial court to Luoding County, Guangdong Province, and then secretly fled back to his hometown from there. This poem was written when he passed the Han River on his way to escape, and his feelings were sincere.
Being exiled to Guangdong not only led a hard life, but also got no news from home. This situation lasted for a long time. The words "broken" and "complex" are well used, which shows the poet's pain of being isolated in Guangdong.
The last two sentences describe the ambivalence of a fugitive when he approaches his hometown: on the one hand, the poet misses his family day and night, on the other hand, he is always worried that his family will suffer misfortune because of his own ties. Moreover, the closer this ambivalence is to his hometown, the stronger it becomes, which makes the poet particularly afraid of meeting acquaintances and fearing that his fears will come true.
This poem describes the development of psychological contradictions of the ancients in the special environment of exile. Readers can understand the poet's mood. This description is true, emotional and intriguing.
"Now, when I am near my village and meet people, I dare not ask any questions." This sentence is widely circulated in later generations.
7. About the story of writing poetry and its background information (omitted)/view/246749.htm/view/24925.htm/view/553472.htm Cao Zhi, the youngest son of Cao Cao, is very talented and deeply loved by his father.
After Cao Cao's death, his younger brother Cao Pi became the emperor of Wei. Cao Pi is a jealous man. He was worried that his younger brother would threaten his throne and wanted to kill him.
One day, Cao Pi called Cao Zhi to him and asked him to write a poem within seven steps to prove his talent in writing poetry. If he can't write it, it will be tantamount to deceiving the emperor and putting him to death.
Cao Zhi was sad and angry when he knew that his brother was going to kill him. He choked back his grief and thought hard ... Sure enough, he wrote a seven-step poem and read it out on the spot: soaking in the kettle, beans crying in the kettle.
We were born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other! Bai Juyi, an accomplished poet, sought advice everywhere for deeper knowledge, but he still could not satisfy his strong thirst for knowledge. One day, I heard that a Zen master was enlightened and knowledgeable.
So I came a long way to ask for an audience. When I finally met the Zen master, I humbly asked, "Master, please tell me how to get the Tao?" The Zen master replied, "All evil should be done, and all good should be pursued." Bai Juyi said inexplicably: "Even a three-year-old child knows this. How can it be said that it is Tao? " The Zen master replied, "Three-year-olds know that eighty-year-olds can't keep up!" " The story of Li Bai's reading Li Bai was a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, but when he was a child, he didn't study hard and even had a little fun. One day, he went to a small river to play and saw an old woman grinding an iron bar. He went up and asked curiously, "Grandma, why are you grinding an iron bar?" The old lady told him that she was sharpening the needle.
Li Bai said, "How can such a thick iron bar be ground into a needle?" The old man said, "As long as you work hard, iron bars can be ground into needles." . Li Bai was deeply touched, so he studied hard and became a generation of "poetic immortals".
Answer: Mi pineapple-trainee magician level 2 2007- 12-4 12:54 Wang Ye Cao Zhi is the youngest son of Cao Cao. He has been talented since childhood and is very loved by his father. After Cao Cao's death, his younger brother Cao Pi became the emperor of Wei.
Cao Pi is a jealous man. He was worried that his younger brother would threaten his throne and wanted to kill him. One day, Cao Pi called Cao Zhi to him and asked him to write a poem within seven steps to prove his talent in writing poetry.
If he can't write it, it will be tantamount to deceiving the emperor and putting him to death. Cao Zhi was sad and angry when he knew that his brother was going to kill him.
He choked back his grief and thought hard ... Sure enough, he wrote a seven-step poem and read it out on the spot: soaking in the kettle, beans crying in the kettle. We were born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other! Responder: Black God Crane-Junior Class I 2007- 12-6 17:29 It is reported that Zhang Cida from Song Shihua came to Huashan from Taishou to pay his respects to Mr. Chen Xiyi.
After the two sides sat down, they set up another seat above, as if waiting for something. The prefect adults don't know who Chen Tuan is waiting for.
I thought to myself, I am the prefect here. Who can sit on my head? I feel a little unhappy. After waiting for a while, a Taoist priest in a blue robe wrapped in a towel came, and his attitude was quite solemn.
Chen Tuan bowed and sat down. This kind of Taoist race sits unceremoniously on the bench.
When the satrap saw that the Taoist priest was elegant, he was arrogant and unassuming, and even more unhappy, blaming the Taoist priest for being rude. But Chen Tuan still has great respect for this Taoist priest.
Chen Tuan asked, What's in your sleeve, sir? Are you lucky with each other? The Taoist took out three dates from his sleeve, each with a different color, one white, one red and one blue. The white man was awarded to Chen Tuan, the red man earned his own living, and the young man was awarded to the satrap.
The satrap became more and more unhappy and gave it to Zhang Lida. Zhang Ci had a big meal.
After the man left, the satrap asked Chen Tuan, who is this newly arrived Taoist priest? Chen Tuan said: This is pure Yang. The satrap has no choice but to regret.
Since then, Zhang Cida has also become an immortal, often traveling around the world, showing different traces. Interviewee: Broken Dreams-Intern Level 2007- 12-6 23: 18 Report 1. This is the story of a great scholar in the Qing Dynasty: when Mr. Ji was very young, he was both clever and naughty, and often made the teacher laugh and cry (the teacher's surname was Shi); One day, Ji Xiaolan took a little yellow bird to school to play. Just as he was having fun, Teacher Shi came in. Ji Xiaolan immediately hid the bird behind the loose brick on the wall. Teacher Shi also saw it. He pretended not to know and went to class.
However, when Mr. Shi came to the wall with a poem, he suddenly pushed the brick back with his hand, and the poor bird was crushed to death. The teacher also proudly sang, "Good feathers make good birds and bricks die." Ji Xiaolan thought for a moment and said, "Teacher, can I give you a correct sentence?" The teacher still proudly said, "Of course. Ji Xiaolan said, "You studied the fine birds in JIA Yu, I gave you the coarse-haired beast, your brick, and I was right about the stone. Later, my judgment on the first one was correct, and so was my judgment on death. The teacher heard that the coarse-haired beast and Mr. Shi knew that Ji Xiaolan was cursing him in homophonic, and his nose was crooked. However, he is right or wrong! Second, Su Dongpo and Fo Yin Su Dongpo are in Hangzhou, and they like to make friends with monks in West Lake Temple.
He and monk Fo Yin of the Holy Mountain Temple are best friends. They often make jokes while drinking and reciting poems. Monks in Fo Yin are delicious. Whenever Su Dongpo treats guests at a banquet, he always comes uninvited.
One night, Su Dongpo invited Huang Tingjian to visit the West Lake, and many tables and drinks were prepared on board. When the cruise ship left the shore, Su Dongpo smiled and said to Huang Tingjian, "Fo Yin will come to every party. Tonight, we will go to the lake by boat to drink, sing poems and have fun. He can't come anyway. "
"Who knows, Fo Yin monks have long discovered that Su Dongpo wanted to swim with Huang Tingjian, so they hid under the deck when they didn't get on the boat. The bright moon is in the sky, the cool breeze is refreshing, and the lotus fragrance is full of lakes. The cruise ship slowly arrived at the Three Towers of the West Lake. Su Dongpo raised his glass and smoothed his beard. He happily said to Huang Tingjian, "Today, without Fo Yin, we are quiet. Let's start by ordering wine. The first two sentences should be immediate, and the last two sentences should end with the word "in".
"Huang Tingjian said," all right! Su Dongpo first said: What can the sky say when the clouds show the sun and the moon rises? What did heaven say? Huang Tingjian looked at the lotus flowers all over the lake, and then said: Li Anping brushed away and swam out of the fish, which is a good thing! Get what you want! At this time.