Bai Juyi's representative poems

Five Free Words (3)

I'll give you a solution to the problem. This method does not need tortoise shells, and yarrow can bring wealth and luck. It takes three days to test the authenticity of jade, and it will take seven years to distinguish wood. In the days of the Duke of Zhou, he was afraid of gossip and paid homage to the throne before Wang Mang usurped the throne. If this man died from the beginning, who would know the truth of his life?

Bamboo under the pond

Across the fence and around the house, ten acres of idle land is half a pool. I slept by the window when I was full, and I walked alone in the forest with light steps. Water is my friend and bamboo is my teacher. Why look for relatives in the world?

Fu De Gu Caoyuan Farewell

Tang Bai Juyi, a rambling grass, comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. [Note] 1. Separation: the appearance of prosperity. 2. Original: vilen. 3. Rong: prosperity. 4. Sweet, they are pressed on the ancient highway: a weed that extends far away encroaches on the ancient road. Fiona Fang: A meadow. 5. And reach the crumbling city gate: On a sunny day, a piece of green connects this deserted city. 6. Ah, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you: these two sentences borrowed the allusion of "Wang Sun wanders away, spring grass grows luxuriantly" in Chu Ci. Wang Sun: Noble. This refers to your friend. Lush: the appearance of grass. [Analysis] This is an exam-oriented exercise, which is said to have been written by Bai Juyi when he was sixteen. According to the provisions of the imperial examination, the word "fu" must be added to all the prescribed test questions, which is similar to poetry. Farewell to Grass in the Ancient Plain is to express farewell to friends through the description of weeds in the ancient plain. The first sentence of the poem, "the vast grass crosses the plain", closely follows the title "ancient grass" and describes the lush spring grass with the overlapping word "Li Li". The second sentence "Come and go with the four seasons", and then write the law that weeds in the original world wither in autumn and flourish in spring, and the years are endless. The third sentence and the fourth sentence, "Wildfire didn't completely burn them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze", one wrote "withered" and the other wrote "glorious", all of which showed the meaning of "withered and glorious". No matter how ruthless the fire is, as long as the spring breeze blows, green weeds are everywhere, vividly demonstrating the tenacious vitality of weeds. The fifth and sixth sentences "Incense them to the old high road and reach the crumbling city gate" describe the spread of spring grass and the vast green fields with "invasion" and "connection", and "ancient road" and "desolate city" point out the places that friends are about to experience. The last two sentences, "My friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you", pointed out the original intention of farewell. The metaphor of endless lush spring grass is filled with vilen's feelings of farewell, with a blend of scenes and endless charm. The composition of the whole poem is rigorous, the language is natural, fluent and neat, the scenery is lyrical and harmonious, and the artistic conception is muddy. It is called the swan song in Tuofu. According to You Mao's Complete Tang Poetry, Bai Juyi 16 years old went from Jiangnan to Chang 'an, and went to see the famous Gu Kuang at that time with his poems and songs. Gu Kuang looked at the name and joked, "Chang 'an is expensive, but it's not easy to live in a big place. However, when I opened my book of poems and read "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high" in this poem, I couldn't help exclaiming, "It's not easy to live in such a genius way! "Even the old-timers in the poetry world are impressed, which shows the high artistic attainments of this poem. Pipa map

Jiangnan memory

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you forget Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit? Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. Will we meet again sooner or later?

Endless longing

Bianshui, Surabaya. Flowing to Guazhou Ancient Ferry, Wu Shan felt a little sad. Think long and hate long. I hate not going home to rest, and the moon people lean on the floor. It should be noted that all stages are different. If you have no surplus in life, you will forget what to say for a while. You said in your dream that your dream is empty, and you can't have it both ways if you spend it empty. Why did Yan find that there were too many fish? Disturbance means that Zen is moving and not moving, that's all.

The Everlasting Regret

The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Bai Juyi's poems

Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Singing and dancing slowly, the emperor's eyes can't stare at her enough. Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Look at cutting wheat.

Portrait of Bai Juyi

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May. In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp. Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. There is another poor woman with her son in her arms. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad. My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry. There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Mujiangsong

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.

Pipa tour

In the tenth year of Yuanhe, Yu moved to Sima, Jiujiang County. Next autumn, seeing off guests in Songpukou and listening to those who play the pipa in the middle of the night will have the clank of iron in Kyoto. Ask him, Ben Chang 'an advocates women. I studied pipa under Mu and Cao, and when I was old and faded, I committed myself to be Jia's wife. Then he ordered wine and asked Aauto Quicker to play some songs. When I was young, I told myself my happiness. Now I am wandering, haggard and wandering between rivers and lakes. After two years as an official, I feel at ease and feel that I have moved towards the future. Because of long sentences and songs, every 616 words are called pipa xing. In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music. Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left. We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Six Yao". The Everlasting Regret

Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river. She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite. Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. [Tomb of Frogs (há má)] and mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name was recorded on the musician's class list. Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers. How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song. The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention. Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. Lengma was at the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman. Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears. Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ! A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile. Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes. What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight. Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music. Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translate the travel notes of pipa for you. ... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder. Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.

Spring outing in Qiantang River

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Flowers are not flowers.

Say it's flowers, not flowers, say it's fog? Not fog. It came in the middle of the night and left at dawn. When did a short and beautiful spring dream come? When they leave, they are like clouds in the morning. "Selling Charcoal Weng" sells Charcoal Weng, and the salary is reduced and charcoal is burned on Nanshan. His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black. What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth. Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder. At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market. Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market. Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it. The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace. A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way. Those people put half a piece of red yarn and a piece of silk on their heads as the price of charcoal.

Editing this paragraph, Xihu took office.

Before Bai Juyi, the West Lake was not fundamentally rectified. In dry weather, the water in the West Lake is too shallow to irrigate farmland. Every time it rains heavily, the lake will flood again, and you can't save it. This situation makes the West Lake unable to exert its maximum utility, leading to problems in both agricultural and civil water sources. Bai Juyi came to Hangzhou to be a secretariat with the ambition of "being close to the people". After taking office, he put the project of thoroughly managing the West Lake on the agenda. One of his main achievements as the secretariat of Hangzhou was to build a large-scale lake protection platform along the northeast bank of the West Lake, which effectively stored water and discharged floods, ensuring that farmland was irrigated with water and people had water to drink. The construction of dams and water storage lakes was completed two months before Bai Juyi left office. In March, 824, Bai Juyi personally wrote the article "Stone Story of Qiantang Lake", carved it into a stone tablet and stood on the shore of the lake. This inscription has become an important historical document of West Lake water conservancy. Bai Juyi's pagoda for protecting the lake is called "Baigong Dike", which expresses his love and nostalgia for Bai Juyi. Of course, Bai Juyi also encountered some troubles in the process of building dikes to protect the lake. For example, at that time, some people were very worried about the measures of building dikes and opening floodgates and definitely putting lake water to irrigate farmland, and raised objections. Bai Juyi explained and refuted one by one. Moreover, Bai Juyi also made a detailed calculation of the water storage capacity of the West Lake after the completion of the lake embankment and the actual effect of releasing water to irrigate farmland. Of course, the final construction of the lake levee was very successful. By the Ming Dynasty, Baigong Dike still existed. It was not only a water conservancy facility, but also a busy and prosperous traffic artery in Hangzhou at that time. Unfortunately, the original site of Baigong Dike no longer exists. When people visit the West Lake, they take body double with them, of which Bai Causeway is Baigong Dike, to show their love and nostalgia for Bai Juyi. Of course, the Bai Causeway we are talking about today is not the Baigong Dike built by Bai Juyi. Bai Juyi went to Hangzhou in October of the second year of Changqing, which lasted for three years and the actual time was only twenty months. In this short time, Bai Gong has done a lot of great things for Hangzhou, which is of great significance to the development of Hangzhou. Hangzhou, a beautiful city, is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with endless mountain springs, a 30-mile-long West Lake and a fresh water lake. Supposedly, there is still plenty of water. But in the Tang Dynasty, drinking water for residents became a big problem. It turns out that Hangzhou is very close to Qiantang River. Due to the long-term erosion of the Qiantang River salt tide, the groundwater is salty and bitter, and it is not drinkable at all. The scope of Hangzhou in the Tang Dynasty was much smaller than today. Most residents in the city live by wells and drink well water, but the well water is salty and bitter. There is still a long way to get water from the West Lake, and it is even longer to get water from the surrounding mountain streams. In order to solve the daily water supply problem, residents often run around, wasting time and energy. The first official to solve the drinking water problem of six wells was Li Bi. Six wells, built by Li Bi, is not a well to dig underground water from the surface, but a well to pump water from the West Lake to a certain position and store it through pipelines. It is similar to a reservoir, and its water source is the West Lake. As long as the water in the West Lake does not dry up, there will be no shortage of fresh water in the wells in the city, and residents will no longer have to take water from a long distance. It has been forty years since Bai Juyi went to Hangzhou to make a secretariat and built six wells in Limi. At this time, the underground water diversion pipeline is often blocked and the water flow is not smooth, which affects the water supply of six wells in the city. Bai Juyi discovered this problem and decided to continue Li Mi's achievements in benefiting the people, thoroughly manage the West Lake and dredge six wells. From the autumn of 823 to the spring of 824, he personally presided over and completed the huge West Lake water conservancy project.

Edit this passage from Bai Juyi's tomb

Baiyuan (Bai Juyi's Tomb) was named after Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, was buried here. Baijuyi tomb

Baiyuan Garden is located in the south of Luoyang13km on the Pipa Peak in Longmen Dongshan. This is a small garden with pleasant scenery, covering an area of 40 mu. Here, East and West face each other. Baiyuan Garden includes the entire Pipa Peak at the eastern end of Longmen Bridge, covering an area of 44 mu. It is divided into three areas: Gu Qing, Mausoleum and Poetry Gallery. It is a memorial garden building designed and built according to the poet's personality, Tang style and the principle of appropriateness to nature. Yingmen is located in Guqing District, where there are bamboo forests, waterfalls and lotus ponds, as well as Tang-style buildings, such as Le Paradise, pavilions and Song Fengting, which are fascinating. There is a statue of Bai Juyi in heaven. In the middle of the garden is a tomb area, with a tomb, a 24-ton natural stone lying tablet, a aconite gate, a lamp road and a tablet building. The whole tomb area is lush with cypresses and exotic flowers. On the hillside to the north of the tomb, there are white poems and poetic tile murals written and described by contemporary painters in the poetry gallery area. General situation of Bai Juyi's tomb

The Yihe River runs through the mountains from south to north, flying over a bridge; Like a rainbow of seven colors. Built on the mountain, there are pavilions with rich Tang style, such as Song Fengting, White Pavilion, Cui Yueting, Taoist Bookstore, Paradise and so on. With an antique charm, tourists come here with an elegant feeling. Cross yi river from Longmen Bridge, and on the left is the gate of Baiyuan Garden. Go straight into the door, but see the road turning into a peak and the forest is dense; The mountain springs are tinkling and the pool water is clear. Extremely elegant Walking up the stone steps, there is a pavilion called "Listening to Iraq" on the mountainside, which is the place where Bai Juyi played games, drank wine, tasted tea and discussed poems with his friends Yuan Zhen and Liu Yuxi in his later years. On the Pipa Peak on the north side of Xiangshan Temple is the graveyard of Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. It is called the white garden. The poet once married a monk-like man with earthly complex and sang in the halls and forests of Xiangshan Temple. After six years of morning prosperity, Baihua Garden has become the best place for guests from all walks of life to mourn this historical and cultural celebrity.

This paragraph was edited by Ju Xiangling.

1, Introduction Bai Juyi 1 1 years old, his family moved to Xuzhou R&F (now Suxian County, Anhui Province), where his father worked as an official for nothing to avoid the war in his hometown. Then I met a neighbor woman who was four years younger than him. Her name is Xiang Ling, lively and lovely, and she knows a little about temperament, so they became childhood friends. When Bai Juyi 19 years old and Xiangling 15 years old, the seeds of love began their first love. Bai Juyi has a poem "Daughter Next Door", which recounts the fifteen-year-old Xiangling and praises her beauty and sweet voice. In the 14th year of Zhenyuan (798), Bai Juyi was 27 years old. For the sake of family life and his future, he had to leave Fu and his uncle in Jiangnan. Along the way, he wrote three poems in memory of Xiangling. They are To Xiangling, Cold Night and Sauvignon Blanc. It can be clearly seen from the poem that Bai Juyi and Xiangling fell in love 17 years and 8 years. After I left, I not only missed each other, but also thought about getting married. But Xiangling is worried that her family is the lowest and she can't climb Bai Juyi. Finally, I expressed my sincere hope to work together step by step. At the beginning of the sixteenth year of Zhenyuan, Bai Juyi was admitted to the Jinshi at the age of 29 and lived outside for nearly 10 months. She earnestly asked her mother to marry Xiangling, but her feudal mother refused. Bai Juyi left home with great pain. In the autumn of the twentieth year of Zhenyuan (804), Bai Juyi went to school in Chang 'an and needed to move his family to Chang 'an. After returning home, he begged his mother to allow him to marry Xiangling again, but his mother, who had more doors than anything, not only refused his request again, but also refused to meet them when the whole family moved away. Their marriage was hopeless, but their deep love didn't end there. Bai Juyi punished his mother's mistake by not marrying others, and wrote three poems to commemorate Xiangling: Missing Xiangling on a Winter Night, Feeling Autumn and Farewell. At the age of 37, Bai Juyi was forced to death by his mother and was introduced to marry his colleague Yang's sister. But until Yuanhe seven years ago, he still wrote poems for Miss Xiangling. Such as rain at night, sensors, etc. Later, on the way to Jiangzhou where Bai Juyi was wronged, he and Mrs. Yang met the wandering Xiangling father and daughter. Bai Juyi and Xiangling cried bitterly and wrote a poem entitled "Meet Old". At this time, Bai Juyi was 44 years old and Xiangling was 40 years old, but she was not married. In this poem, Bai Juyi uses the word hate again, which has nothing to do with the hate in Song of Eternal Sorrow. Therefore, Bai Juyi's personal experience of this tragedy laid the foundation for Song of Eternal Sorrow. It was not until Bai Juyi was 53 years old that on his way back to Luo Jing, he saw the change of the old village neighbors, and Xiangling had disappeared, and this love tragedy that lasted for 35 years came to an end. 2. Doubts In fact, there are many doubts about this love tragedy, such as Sauvignon Blanc and The Last Fruit of Cedar. There are two poems in Sauvignon Blanc, one for Su Fan and the other for Xiangling, which is the predecessor of Song of Eternal Sorrow. The love between fragrance and white ended with Xiangling's quiet departure. When Mu Bai was alive, Bai Juyi failed to marry Xiangling because he married the wrong family. When Mu Bai died, that is, in the tenth year of Yuanhe, Bai Juyi met Xiangling's father and daughter who were drifting (mentioned earlier). At that time, the feelings were still there and Xiangling was not married. Why can't Bai Juyi take Xiangling in or marry him? Some people will say that Bai Juyi's wife disagrees, but before that, it is well known that Bai Juyi has many concubines. Others say that Bai Juyi loves Xiangling very much and doesn't want to wronged her. However, although she was only taken in and demoted, the White House is thriving. Can't she afford two people? Later, it was not until Xiangling left that this relationship came to an end. It is better to say that Bai Juyi is tired, but very happy and relaxed. In this regard, we can only pretend to ignore and continue to feel the strange and tragic love between Bai Juyi and Xiangling. (The above are only personal opinions, for reference only, and verbal attacks are not accepted. ) 3. The related poem "Daughter next door" has a graceful demeanour and fifteen wins the fairy, and the lotus flowers dry in the daytime. Where can I teach parrots to learn to talk? Embroidered bed under screen window. "Send Xiang Ling" tears cold ling does not flow, every time I go to a high place, I turn back. If you know from a distance that you are not in the West Building, you have to lean against the railing and worry alone. The cold boudoir is cold at midnight, so I can't sleep alone. The incense in the cage burns out, and the tears in the towel turn into ice. Cherish the shadow and keep the light on all night. "Sauvignon Blanc" prevails in the west wind in September, and the moonlight is frosty. The autumn night is long and the soul rises for nine nights. In February, the east wind comes and the grass opens. I miss you late in spring, and my intestines go back nine times a day. My concubine lives in the north of Luo Qiao and your husband lives in the south of Luo Qiao. We met at the age of fifteen, and we are twenty-three this year. Like a radish, born by the pine tree. The vine's short branches are bitter and tall, and its back cannot move. People say that people have a wish and it will come true. Willing to be a distant beast, step by step. I would like to be an old tree in the mountains, with branches connected. Its predecessor is "two branches of a tree on the earth growing together" in Song of Eternal Sorrow. ) "Winter Solstice Day and Night and Xiangling" sees gorgeous quality for no reason, and it is cold and unfriendly. What is the longest night? Everyone sleeps alone. "Feeling for Autumn Farewell" The melancholy season is late, and two feelings are thousands of miles away. From the place you care about, the courtyard trees are in the autumn wind. Yan Ying moved to the flank and sold the cluster to Hui. Ritual and the age of Fang, prison fell twenty percent empty. "Send away" wants to forget, but there is no reason to go. Axillary has no wings and hair is hollow. Sit down and see the new fallen leaves, the tallest building on the line. The color is boundless and the eyes are full of sorrow.

Editing this passage of Bai Juyi's biography

Bai Juyi, whose real name is Lotte, now belongs to Taigu people. The Five Soldiers of the Northern Qi Dynasty were built by Shangshu, who contributed to that time and married Tian Han. Move down again My father was betrayed by Li, saying that Li Yan, the secretariat, had returned to China and was tired of helping Xiangzhou. It is easy to understand people and to work hard. Stranger, pay tribute to Gu Kuang. In this case, Wu lost himself when he saw his article by virtue of his own talent, saying, "I said I was gentle, but now I have another son!" " In Zhenyuan, the scholar was outstanding and made up for the school book lang. In the first year of Yuanhe, he made a second-class policy, transferred to Jixian, and called Hanlin as a bachelor in the middle of the month. Move to the left and pick up the wreckage. In the past four years, Emperor Tiandi was very dry. He sent a letter to the emperor to borrow some money to get rid of the disaster. Juyi saw that the imperial edict was unknown, that is, he proposed to exempt the Jianghuai two houses to save the barren land and produce more imperial secretaries. Xianzong adopted it quite well. At that time, when Yu entered the DPRK, he learned that singers and dancers were forbidden in the palace, or Princess Puning took it as a gift, and all of them loved it. Juyi thought it would be better to return it, and it would be better if the son of heaven didn't order it. Li Shidao gave a private sum of 6 million yuan to redeem Wei. Juyi said: "To be a prime minister, Emperor Taizong used materials from the temple as his bedroom, and the heirs could not stay. Your majesty should redeem it with the descendants of sages. Not a teacher, not a minister. " The emperor followed it. Wang E and Hedong will make peace, and Ju Yi thinks: "The Prime Minister has the foresight of the world, and he must have great hope to show his achievements. If you don't care about carving, you will get money as a gift. Today, if you pretend to be a famous ship and smell it all around, it is said that your majesty gave it and the prime minister gave it. All festivals have their own plans:' Who is better than China?' Fight and chop strangers to get what they want. With it, discipline is not good, without it, there is thickness, and once it is lost, it cannot be pursued. "When, Sun? In order to guard against labor, Feng Xiang is our time. Zhang Fengguo decided Xuzhou, Ping Li? Make meritorious deeds and move General Jin Wu. Juyi said to the emperor, "Is it appropriate? "Enter the country to be loyal to the world." There are prisoners in the prison, which is even more unforgivable. He also said: "When the father dies, he will marry his son, the husband will marry for a long time, and the wife will marry. If you don't pay back your debts, you will be banned for a long time. Please forgive everything. " You'll be famous after playing for more than ten times. When Wang Chengzong rebelled, Tu Tu Tu Chengcui, the Emperor of Zhao, led his troops to discuss the matter. He said, "In the Tang family system, the commander-in-chief of a special committee is responsible for the success of any conquest. Since the beginning of the year, Chinese people have been the army supervisors. Han asked Huaixi, Jia Duzhi; Gao Chongwen asked Shu, and Liu Duzhi. And promote the world's soldiers, no one is China special command. God's strategy is not to control the camp, but to take care of the generals, and to recruit soldiers and deploy. This is the real unity. If you are afraid to hear about it, you will hold the court in contempt. Later generations handed down the artificial system from your majesty. Does your majesty tolerate this name? And Liu Ji and other generals will also be ashamed to be restrained by Cheng Cui, unhappy and unable to make contributions. This is a rape passed down from the ancestors and defeated the general's spirit. " The emperor wouldn't listen. When the soldiers were still undecided, Ju Yi said, "Your Majesty's crusade, this Committee is in charge of Cui, while Lu Youshi, Fan Xichao and Zhang Maozhao are outside. Now, Cheng Cui has failed to fight a decisive battle, and his generals have fallen. Chao and Zhao Mao have been in the thief's territory for several months. Observing their situation, it seems that the yin is conspiring, and a county is empty, that is, the wall does not enter, so it is unsuccessful. If it is not stopped, it will be four evils. Help the rulers of Hebei with government money, gold and Qi Min's blood, and they will become rich and powerful. As soon as the generals in Hebei heard that Wu Shaoyang had been ordered, they asked him to be washed into a Sect and the seal was repeatedly put on. Without permission, Hebei will cooperate and the situation is solid. And take the thank-you note, not out of the court, and two. This summer, the high temperature and humidity were exposed, and the soldiers were suffocating. Although they don't care about death, who can stand it? Besides, God conspired to recruit people from the city, and all the armies were shaking. Uighur and Tubo often patrol. At three o'clock, I heard that Li Zong's inheritance had failed, and I knew the strength and price of the soldiers. If they invade, can the canal save the whole story? Soldiers even get into trouble, so why not? Ye Si. At the last moment, the work is lost and the handle is lost. It will only be reversible and will not regret it. "I will also confess my sins and let the soldiers go. Later in the temple, the emperor did not give instructions on how to hold a strong gun, so he said, "Your Majesty made a mistake." When the emperor changed his color, he said to Li Jiang, "Yes, I improved myself, but I dare. I am so embarrassed, I want to condemn it! " Jiang Yan said, "Your Majesty has cleared the way, so ministers dare to talk about gains and losses. If it is arrogant, it is to clamp its mouth and let it seek fortune for oneself, not to promote virtue. " The emperor realized that he was as good as before. He moved when he was finished. The emperor was junior and had a poor family, so he chose his own officials. Juyi invited Jiang Gongfu to join the army as a bachelor and Jing Zhaohu Cao as a petition. Next year, I will pay for my mother's funeral, and I will pay my respects to Dr. Zuo Zanshan. At that time, Wu was robbed and Kyoto was disturbed. It is easy to live in the first place, so please catch the thief and brush the shame of the court, so as to win for a long time. The prime minister was unhappy about his abdication. There is a Russian proverb: "Guy's mother fell into a well and died, but Guy gave the new well flashy words, which were not implemented and could not be used." "Work for the State Secretariat. Wang Ya, the official of Zhongshu, said that it was not suitable for governing the county, and chased Jiangzhou Sima. If you lose your will, you can meet calmly. Tuotuo rabbit said, if you forget your body. For a long time, I moved to Zhongzhou as a secretariat. As the foreign minister of our department, we should learn from the doctor's advice. Wen was called by the secretary, moved to assistant minister of punishments, and made a duke of Jinyang. At the beginning of Taihe, the two parties were prosperous, taking risks and taking profits, and even using each other to advance and retreat. Yang Yuqing and Juyi got married, but Li Zongmin was a nice guy, and Juyi was hated by party member, so he moved his illness back to the East. Except for the prince. Over the years, I worshipped Henan Yin, and then divided with the guests. At the beginning of his official career, he started from the same state secretariat, did not worship, changed to a prince and a teenager, and entered Fengyi County. At the beginning of Huichang, he was an official with the minister of punishments. Six years later, he died at the age of 75. He was shot by the right servant of Shangshu, and Xuanzong hanged it with poetry. I was ordered to be buried thinly, so I didn't ask for it. Juyi was received by Xianzong, and he said everything, watching and listening. But he refused because he was taboo in the road, but he couldn't give anything, so he put on Italian wine. Both reuse, but also promote the monarch, restrain the benefits, and the official needs to get sick, so he has no intention of making meritorious deeds. Be simple to your brothers and be friendly to your ancestors. On the trail where Du Dong lived, he planted trees, built stone buildings, fragrant hills and carved eight beaches, calling himself Mr. Drunken Yin, which has been passed down to this day. At dusk, Baota Road is particularly chaotic. After the moon, people don't eat meat, so they are called Xiangshan laymen. Taste and leisure, Ji Ridai, Zheng Yi, Lu Zhen, Zhang Hun, Germany, Lu, all of them are respected and painted into nine old paintings. It is easy to write carefully, but it is the most poetic. At the beginning, there were many satirical gains and losses, and what's more, there were thousands of articles. At that time, scholars contended for biography. Businessmen in chicken forests can easily get a gold when they sell their country. It's fake. You can argue with each other. At the beginning, he paid tribute to Yuan Zhen, hence the name "Bai Yuan"; Liu Yuxi's sudden death was also named "Bai Liu". Born in July, can show books. His thumb refers to the words "know" and "nothing", although the figures are not bad; Nine years old, dark temperament. It is good at talent and naturally blocks the sun. Sensitive is the phase, please be honest, and be gentle. The Buddhist temple was the first to take this road. Du Dong and Jiangzhou built temples for people.