The poet in seven steps

The allusion of "Seven Steps" comes from "Literature" and is related to Cao Zhi.

When Cao Pi became the Queen of God, he was also very jealous of Cao Zhi's talent and always wanted to harm Cao Zhi. One day, Cao Pi summoned Cao Zhi into the palace, and saw Cao Pi sitting in the main hall. Cao Zhi knew that something was wrong, so he knelt down and worshiped. Cao Pi said, although we are brothers, according to the national law, we have a relationship between monarch and minister. How dare you? If you dare to show off your literary talent among the courtiers, I ask you to write a poem with the title "brother" today. The word "brother" is not allowed to appear in the poem, and it must be completed within seven steps, otherwise you will be beheaded and punished. Cao Zhi knew that Cao Pi was going to force him to a dead end, so he was filled with grief and anger, and chanted casually: "Boil the beans to make soup, and glean the beans to make juice. The bean burns under the cauldron, and the beans weep in the cauldron. They are from the same root, so why fry each other? Urgent!"

After hearing this, Cao Pi felt ashamed and gave up the idea of ??killing Cao Zhi.

The abbreviation of "Seven-Step Poetry"

Boiled beans burn the pods,

The beans weep in the cauldron.

They are born from the same roots,

Why are they so anxious to fight each other?

Later, people used this allusion to describe the quick thinking of talents. Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty used this allusion in his poem "Feelings of time and farewell from brother Xu Wang Yannian from brother Yanling": "Jiu Qing led Xu Fang, "The seven steps follow Chen Si."

See: Seven Steps Poem

Boil the beans to make soup,

Pill the bean sprouts to make juice.

The bean is burning under the cauldron,

The beans are weeping in the cauldron.

We are born from the same roots,

Why are we so anxious to fight each other?

Cao Zhi (192-232) was the son of Cao Cao, a politician in the late Han Dynasty and the prime minister of the Eastern Han Dynasty. He was extremely intelligent since he was a child and was deeply loved by his father. Cao Cao believed that his political and literary talents were superior to those of his brothers, and he could "make decisions on personnel matters." He wanted to make him the "Crown Prince" (successor) several times, but he gave up because he liked drinking too much and did not pay attention to etiquette. Therefore, Cao Zhi also incurred the jealousy of his brother Cao Pi. After Cao Pi established the Wei Dynasty and became emperor (Emperor Wei Wen), he first killed Cao Zhi's party member Ding Yi and his family members, and also wanted to find an excuse to kill him. One day, Cao Pi suddenly ordered him to walk seven steps and recite a poem, otherwise he would be executed. He was indeed extraordinary. He had just walked seven steps when he chanted: "Boil the beans to make soup, and drain the black beans to make juice. The bean is burning under the cauldron, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They are born from the same root, so why fry each other in a hurry." This poem The poem was recited by Cao Zhi in a hurry to save his life. He did not give it a name at the time, but later people called it the "Seven-step Poetry". Beans and beanstalks grow from the same root. The poem compares them to the relationship between brothers. Burning beans and cooking beans is a metaphor for the rivalry between brothers, which is both appropriate and vivid. The fourth sentence uses personification to express the pain of the beans in the pot, and the beans are boiled out of juice as tears crying, which is even more expressive. The last two sentences use the form of questioning to highlight the theme, which contains strong protest. The poem was very touching. Cao Pi felt deeply ashamed and let him go. Cao Zhi was able to write such a good work at an extremely critical moment. His talent is really admirable. For this reason, Xie Lingyun said that there is only one stone in the world, and Cao Zijian has eight buckets. I have one bucket, and all the people in the world have one bucket. "

Interestingly, Lu Xun said in "Hua Gai Ji·Jiao Wen Jie Zi (3)" on June 7, 1925: "According to textual research experts, Cao Zijian's "Seven Steps of Poetry" is fake. But it doesn't have much relevance. Let's use it to skin a man alive and avenge Douzhi. "The original poem is as follows: "The beans are boiling to burn the pods, and the pods are weeping under the cauldron. I'm familiar with you, and it's time to hold a teaching position. "Guo Moruo once wrote a poem imitating this poem: "Boiling beans burns the pods, and when the beans are cooked, the pods become ashes. Those who are familiar with it will put the treasure on the table, and the ashes will be used as fertilizer in the field. If we don't share the same roots, why would we be willing to destroy ourselves?" Qibu Literary Society - a new rising star of online literature, takes ancient styles as the mainstream, and focuses on cultivating its own writers, from novels, essays to poetry and songs.

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The remaining cold has disappeared, there is a gentle breeze, and bursts of fragrance. The wind and rain last night have now turned into bright and beautiful flowers and plants everywhere. Look at the peach blossoms floating on the clear water, smell the tangy pear powder on the branches, listen to the chirping orioles singing euphemistic flower songs, and enjoy the bright moon and clear clouds in spring. It makes people feel at ease and comfortable, throws away troubles, and suddenly evokes poetry. How many literati and poets were urged to put pen and paper in front of the case, chanting flowers and willows while writing ink.

In this world of fireworks and cars and horses, I hate that my time is too short, my joy is too few, my work is too busy and I am tired. Nowadays, it is rare to enjoy the spring season and read like a book. It makes me dream about the Wei and Jin Dynasties and my heart pursues the Tang and Song Dynasties. Why is it unfortunate? When reading the ancient rhyme of Miao Miao with a smile, the tone is like a flower like the moon, like a sword like a harp, and one can't help but be mesmerized by its elegance and soul, and become obsessed with literary words.

On this occasion of youth, among the Internet, I sincerely invite you to come to Qibu Huoshe, remember the past and remember the present, have leisurely poems and couplets with high-ranking friends in the morning and evening, and talk on the screen with Qingjin scholars. Laugh at youth. The color of the grass is green in the curtains, the moss marks are green on the steps, and the barbaric paper on the horizontal table is like a tube. Zhi Renjun has the grace of the bottom of his wrist, deconstructing the style, being free and unrestrained, and expressing his heart.

Let us gather together in the Qibu Literary Society, write wildly with our hands behind our backs just for the sake of drawing, indulge our arrogant poetic heart, and restrain our crazy literary style in writing. He regained his Jian'an style, regained the charm of Orchid Pavilion, and used his pen to cross the north and south of the Yangtze River, writing about all kinds of romances, showing his talents. Ask Liu\Article

------Preface

Give me unlimited power

I can’t keep my confidant’s beauty

The King Who will accompany me on this road for a hundred years?

Who will I travel with on the end of the world

Stay away from the beacon of power

I only wish that my soul and dreams in this life will be connected in front of the flowers under the moon

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Seven steps, neither a city nor a country, is a newly rising force.

Mo Hun, the leader of the Seven Steps, is a genius of a generation.

Modu Four Kingdoms: Music, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting.

Seven steps, in a corner of Modu, adjacent to the Four Kingdoms of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting.

(1)

"The four countries of music, chess, calligraphy and painting have secretly formed a secret alliance and officially declared war on Qibu"

In the Qingfeng Pavilion, the masked boy threw the declaration of war on In front of everyone.

Xie Yusheng picked up the declaration of war on the table, read it briefly, closed it, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Throwing the declaration of war back to where it was, without saying a word, he continued to play with the jade in his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Qinqi, calligraphy and painting really like to find trouble. He declares war in broad daylight and prevents people from sleeping." He said in a lazy tone with a yawn, and he complained again and again.

"Modu, controlled by the four countries, occupies the southeast, northwest and four directions, and is evenly divided. The emergence of Qibu has invisibly added a fifth force, and Qibu's development speed is invincible. Today , Qibu is still in its infancy, if it is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will have a great impact on the four countries in the future. This battle can be said to be inevitable, and the powerful Qibu will be here." Zui Mo analyzed.

"Tomorrow's battle is inevitable!" The masked boy looked confident.

"When soldiers come, they will be blocked, and when water comes, the soil will cover them up." Yi An looked at the masked boy with a big smile.

(2)

The autumn wind is bleak, and the setting sun is like blood.

Above the city tower, a masked young man stood facing the wind with a sword behind his back. The ink is flying, and the white clothes are dancing.

Outside the city gate, the kings of the Four Kingdoms personally took command. Thousands of miles away, soldiers from the Four Kingdoms as big as ants came one after another, and the masked boys stood as tall as green pine trees.

A hundred meters away, the four armies were stationed. The masked boy looked down at the four armies, glanced away coldly, and a strange smile spread across his lips.

Oh, the troops are approaching the city, that’s all.

The monarchs of the Four Kingdoms, a hundred meters away, were in a daze. They heard that Qibu Shou was over seventy years old and was missing two front teeth. He was not far away from riding a crane. Now this masked man is young and majestic. How can he have anything to do with being a handsome young man in his seventies? Could it be...the rumors are false!

At the moment of suspicion, the city gate opened wide and hundreds of elite warriors surged out.

"I thought seven steps was no big deal, but it's just a hundred warriors. Humph, let's see how you can defeat our 80,000 lions!" The leader of the Qin Kingdom waved his right hand and shouted: Up! Immediately, the 80,000 soldiers behind him swarmed forward.

The hundred warriors in Qibu are all specially trained killers. Looking at the world, there are only a handful of armies that can compete with them, not to mention music, chess, calligraphy and painting... The masked boy on the tower is still smiling.

On the battlefield, hundreds of warriors fought against the four armies, with swords and blood and war horses running wildly.

The two armies are fighting. Looking at the bottom, the four countries are slightly inferior, but the seven-step force is still strong. Their strengths are equal, and the stronger one wins. In an instant, the soldiers of the four armies suffered countless casualties.

On the top of the city tower, the masked young man held Qisha, pursed his lips and smiled, and the coldness was overwhelming, he jumped up and jumped down from the city. When the sword was raised, there were cold stars, and when he jumped up, his clothes were fluttering, and wherever he went, there were heavy shadows of blood.

Seven kills come out, only to be collected when there is blood, the sword points to the sky, and the blood is sacrificed to the sky.

In an instant, the masked boy had jumped onto the tower.

On the city tower, the masked young man held the Seven Killers, turned his back to the four armies, bowed his head in silence, and stood facing the wind, with his black hair flying and white clothes still in the air.

Looking back suddenly, the war horses roared and the four armies surrendered.

Under the city tower, the war horses neighed, corpses lay thousands of miles away, the four armies worshiped, and the battle flags collapsed.

The yellow dust is billowing on the deserted land. Only the heads of Qinjun, Qijun, Shujun and Painter are left sleeping in the sound of war horses, dyeing the mountains and rivers red!

Seize the four kingdoms, establish the four cities, unify Modu, and take power.

In the 227th year of Modu, Mohun pacified the four kingdoms, abolished the monarchy system of the four kingdoms, transformed the country into a city, weakened the national power, reformed Modu, ordered the princes of the four kingdoms to take over as the city lord, and unified the political power. Founder: Zui Mo

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