Two Ancient Poems Describing Winter and Their Poetics and Appreciation

It is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day. Meng Jiao's Ode to Bitterness and Cold

Meng Jiao was down and out all his life, and his poems were full of cries of hunger and cold, pouring out his grievances. His masterpiece "Song of Bitterness and Cold" is a sad portrayal of the poet's life.

Tang-Liu Jia -Ku Hanyin

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Liu Jia

Title: Bitter and cold song

Content:

All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing colder.

Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow.

Bamboo poles are bitter and sweet, and I love to hold bitter festivals.

Birds sing with sadness and joy. I love to bleed.

If Pan Sheng can recite songs, his white hair will grow earlier.

Han Yu's Bitter Cold: "The four seasons are equally divided, which cannot be achieved overnight. In the middle of winter, Zhuan Xu will not be solid.

Lian. Tai Hao relaxed his philosophy, fearing to avoid it, so he made the grave fall, sprouted, stopped smoking, and all tastes lost their bitterness and sweetness.

The wind stirs the universe, and the sword cuts the universe. Although the sun and the moon are clouds, they cannot be born. Xi, he sends the sunrise, and he doesn't dare to peek often. ……"

This poem says that the four seasons are equally divided, and the climate is different, so we can't have four seasons at once. The cold of winter takes away the breath of spring.

Hou, Zhuan Xu, the god of winter, is not cheap, because he has the breath of spring. Tai Hao, the god of spring, relaxed his discipline, fearing that the cold in winter would just fade away.

Avoid, so that the roots of underground vegetation can not germinate, and all bitter and sweet plants are lost. The cold wind disturbed heaven and earth like a knife.

Cut the skin. Although the sun and the moon are expensive, the sky is three feet high, and the toad freezes to death in the middle of the month, which cannot be protected. Xi, he drives.

Send the sun out, the sun is also afraid of Han Wei, and often peeks.

Meng Jiao's Ode to Bitterness and Cold: "The sky is cold and blue, and the north wind.

It's called Cousin. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day. Knocking on a stone doesn't make a fire, but strong yin can win the right. What is the bitter tone? It's frozen like this.

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Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.

Don? Qin Xue of Yuan Zhen

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Bai Juyi

Title: Qin Xue.

Content:

Last year, he was an official in Yi Xi and often went to Qin Nan from Luokou.

It's cold and snowy at three o'clock, and it's cold in February and less in spring.

I am still depressed about the past, and I am determined to take my first trip.

If you are worried about apes, if you smell them, you will be more worried.