Why did Li Qingzhao spend the rest of her life on the run, and what was the ending?

Li Qingzhao (1March 08413-1155), a poetess in the Song Dynasty, was very famous at that time. Li Qingzhao was born in a scholarly family and lived a very rich life. His father Li has many books. So when she was young, she laid a literary foundation in a good family environment. After marriage, she and her husband Zhao Mingcheng devoted themselves to the collection and arrangement of calligraphy and painting stones. Jin people entered the Central Plains and fled to the south, leading a lonely life, and most of her poems described a leisurely life. In the later period, most people lamented their life experiences and their emotions withered. Formally, he is good at using line drawing techniques, finding another way, using seven languages, being elegant and unique, pursuing the consistency of rhythm, and opposing the technique of using poetry to create words. Not many of his poems remain, and some are old and full of emotion, which is different from others.

After a brief introduction of Li Qingzhao, I will tell you a story about her.

At the age of eighteen, Li Qingzhao married Zhao Mingcheng, a former student. Zhao Mingcheng is not only a handsome boy, but also knowledgeable. He is good at painting and calligraphy, especially at appreciating epigraphy. His father, from an official to a prime minister, is also the home of an official, with a scholarly family. The two can be said to be made in heaven and have the same interests. In fact, the two of them often study and create poems and songs together. They study epigraphy and calligraphy, and they have endless hobbies.

After marriage, Li Qingzhao can be said to be very happy, and her mood at that time can be seen from some of her poems. When she got married, Zhao Mingcheng was only 2 1 year old, still studying, and had no salary. Therefore, both husband and wife are very frugal. They often order high-quality clothes and go to Suoguo Temple to collect epigraphy and calligraphy. Dasuoguo Temple was also a symbol of prosperity and noise in the capital city at that time. Temples can accommodate 10,000 people for trading, and there are also special places to sell ancient books, paintings and antiques. If rare ancient cultural relics are found, but there is not enough money in his pocket, Zhao Mingcheng will not hesitate to take off his clothes as collateral. After returning home, the husband and wife sat in front of the lamp, talking and laughing together, admiring the things he brought back, which was very romantic and warm.

When husband and wife are free, they will enjoy flowers and make poems, talk to each other and exchange feelings. Sometimes they play some intellectual games. First of all, they poured fragrant tea and casually said some allusions. Then, they tell where it comes from, so that the right people can drink tea, and the wrong people can't drink tea. Li Qingzhao wins every competition. When Zhao Mingcheng brought the book for verification, Li Qingzhao confidently took the tea in her hand and laughed until the tea overflowed from the cup.

Zhao Mingcheng will visit Beijing occasionally, and Li Qingzhao will miss him more and feel very sad. Drunk flower songs were given to Zhao Mingcheng by Li Qingzhao when he was not at home.

After marriage, Li Qingzhao spent nearly seven years in Beijing. Their lives are like confidants, which is the romance of elegant people. But when they were buried in the book, the political situation changed greatly. His father, Li, was found to have joined the party against the imperial power and was dismissed and exiled. But this case was tried by her husband's father, Tingzhi Zhao. Li Qingzhao wrote a poem for her father-in-law. Three days later, all the property in the family was seized. In the first year of Daguan, Tingzhi Zhao died, and Zhao Mingcheng was framed by Cai Jing, and his family was implicated, so he went to live in his hometown Qingzhou with her husband. The residence was 13.

1 129, Zhao Mingcheng died on the way to Huzhou as an official. Li Qingzhao was miserable, paralyzing herself with alcohol every day, but she also wrote many sad songs that were told through the ages.

When Zhao Mingcheng was seriously ill, a tourist showed a waterstone pot to the cultural relic connoisseur on his deathbed. After Zhao Mingcheng's death, there were many rumors and sayings that he dedicated the stone pot trustee to Xu Jin. In order to clear her husband's grievances, Li Qingzhao intends to present the antiques she has carried with her for many years to Zhao Gou, Song Gaozong. He followed the emperor's escape route, carrying heavy books and cultural relics, and embarked on a journey of escape in fear.

From Nanjing to Yuezhou, it drifted to the sea through the city and then crossed the sea to Wenzhou. The last place the emperor went was Hangzhou, and Li Qingzhao followed him all the way here. It is especially difficult to ask others to rent a boat. She is like a lonely ship, floating in the wind and rain. On the way, she was not only poor but also ill, so she didn't care about anything else. So the stone paintings and calligraphy she and Zhao Mingcheng collected were also lost on the way.

One late autumn evening, she walked alone among the fallen leaves and yellow flowers, and boundless loneliness swept her. She is aware of the cruel facts of the country's ruin and the tragic experience of displacement. Finally, the crystallization of all this, with her half-length pain, condensed into an eternal swan song "Slow Voice". This poem is now a famous sentence through the ages. In the end, she gave up following and chasing the emperor under the persuasion of distant relatives.

Once a friend invited her to watch the lanterns together, and Li Qingzhao was not in the mood to play. It suddenly occurred to her that on the night of the Lantern Festival, the flowers and trees in the capital were flourishing, and the two sisters had nothing to do, so they put on a paved jade crown and elaborately made golden snow willows, dressed themselves neatly, and then went to enjoy the lights with their girlfriends. But now, she is sitting alone in the house, remembering the good times. Not just sad.

No one knows when Li Qingzhao died. After experiencing joys and sorrows, sharing weal and woe, she quietly ended her miserable life in loneliness and desolation. Before that, she finally failed to return to Kyoto, the capital she missed very much. When she died, she was still recalling the scene of a poetry competition with her husband in Kyoto many years ago:

Hot drinks, sweet tea and catkins are mixed with flying snow. It was the end of winter in February and the earth was covered with heavy snow.

The window was half open and there was a burst of laughter from the room.

"It's snowing, catkin is more than snow. Does your wife remember this allusion? Where did it come from? "

The man was dressed in blue plain clothes, with his hair neatly combed at his temples. He was leafing through old books with a smile in his eyes.

Sitting opposite the man is a woman with delicate makeup, firm skin, jade lips and teeth and fragrant sleeves.

Hearing the man's inquiry, she frowned slightly at first, and then poof smiled.

"Husband, this sentence has been asked for more than ten times. If the catkins were not due to the wind, Mrs. Xie Daowen's famous sentence included the Southern and Northern Dynasties. "

"Am I right?" Lips blown, the woman raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her.

"what! Very! " The man clapped his hands and laughed, but forgot to hold the tea lamp in his hand.

The tea spilled and soaked the old books in front of me. At first glance, things are different.

Li Qingzhao's story is over. Aren't you moved? If you have questions, please leave a message below.