The fifth poem of Ji Hai's miscellaneous poem Qing Gong Zizhen expresses the author's deep grief.

The poem that expresses the poet's deep sorrow is: Worrying about the distance and setting the sun.

On the one hand, the interpretation of poetry expresses the sadness of the poet when he returns from Beijing; On the other hand, it expresses that although the poet has resigned and gone to the end of the world, he is still determined to serve the country, revealing the author's profound and rich thoughts and feelings of loyalty to the court and the country. Original text:

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. ?

Interpretation: The sadness of parting extends to the distant place where the sun sets. When you leave Beijing, you will feel that you are at the end of the world, and a whip is drawn to the east. I quit my job and went home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

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Creative background:

This group of poems was written in the 19th Century Sea of Daoguang in Qing Dynasty (1839). This year, the author was 48 years old. He resigned from Beijing and returned to Hangzhou because he hated his official career. Later, he came back to see his family. On the way back and forth from north to south, he looked at the great rivers and mountains of the motherland and witnessed the people living in dire straits. He couldn't help writing one poem after another.

Appreciate:

The poet empathizes with things and creates new ideas with falling flowers, showing us a magnificent realm: "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers"! In the poet's view, as an individual, the life of a fallen flower is terminated;

But once it turns into spring mud, it can protect and nourish new flowers, and its life will continue to the next generation, reflecting the true value of life-it will eventually give birth to a brilliant spring! Where is the mourning word for fallen flowers? This is clearly a song of new life!