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Collect or record local folk songs and nursery rhymes. Collect knowledge and stories about poetry.

The story poem here is about Song's meeting with 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 it carefully, feeling that the old monk's two sentences were wonderful. 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 this poem, Song Wenzhi, 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.