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Hong Hao's "Four Smiles" Jiang Mei lists the forgotten hero ................ ■ Song Ci writer.

Hong Hao is the father of Hong Mai, a famous scholar in the early Southern Song Dynasty and the author of the famous note Rong Zhai Essays. "In the Southern Song Dynasty, Emperor Gaozong suggested going to the Jin Dynasty for three years (1 129). Emperor Taizong Hong liked his talent very much, persuaded him to surrender and gave him an official position. Hong Hao refused and was exiled to Lengshan (now the ancient city in the north of Chonghe Town, Wuchang County, Heilongjiang Province) the following year. " Wu of the Han Dynasty, who lived in compulsory detention for 65,438+05 years, was released to the Southern Dynasties in 65,438+065,438+044.

Hong Hao arrived in the Jin Dynasty, stayed in Taiyuan for a year, and was sent to the cloud (now Datong, Shanxi). The Jin nobles forced him to be an official in the puppet regime supported by the Jin Dynasty. He died unyielding, so he was exiled to Lengshan (Jilin). During his long detention life, he was unmoved by the inducement of senior officials, the threat of beheading or the torture of migrating life, showing his just nation. He also looked for various opportunities to secretly send messages to the Southern Song Dynasty, demanding "revenge back to Xinjiang" and restoring national unity. For more than ten years, he deserves to be a red plum standing in the snow and ice in the north.

One night during the summer solstice, Hong Hao listened to the singer sing Jiang Meiyin, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty. "I miss this situation. I am at Wan Li House." I can't help but have mixed feelings when I hear that the messenger of the Song Dynasty will come in the future. He wrote four songs "Jiang Mei Yin" to express his strong patriotic feelings through Yongmei. Because there is a smile in every song, these four words are called four smiles and Jiang Meiyin. The following is one of the most famous songs.

Jiang Mei Yi Yin Jiang Mei

Author: Hong Hao

The world outside the museum is reminiscent of Jiang Mei. How many branches have you opened? Go south. I also took Yuhang and Chunxin to Yantai. It's far away, across the mountains and rivers. If you want to sell it, who should you sue?

Empty daydreams and smiles. Ileal rupture, homesickness. Play green. Three temptations. I don't think my soul is flying. After listening to Hu Jia, he wept bitterly. It will take another day to arrange flowers in disorder, waiting for loneliness and fear of the east wind to blow overnight.

This is a unique Yongmei word! The author didn't notice Ao Shuang's cold resistance, fragrance and lofty spirit. In his works, plum blossom is a symbol of hometown.

Steven Song, who was demoted as the envoy of the State of Jin, was steadfast and unyielding, but to whom did he confide his pain? It is said that the emissary of the Southern Song Dynasty will be in the future. When he heard the singer singing the words "This scene is my home in Wan Li", he couldn't help thinking a lot. He wants to ask how many clubs the messenger Jiangnan will bloom. What's the good news in Lin 'an, the capital? He wants to get the plum blossoms in his hometown, but the flowers must be scattered. He can only imagine that he returned to his hometown to pick plums, play a song "Three Lane of Plum Blossoms" and listen to a song of Hu Yanzhi's tears. He hopes that his dream will come true, but he is afraid that the wind will blow away and everything will be empty. These layers of thoughts written by the poet are as real and moving as spinning silk. No wonder people at that time were arguing about how to write. Wu Bi, Rong Zhai, put it this way: "Every song has a word' Laughter', which northerners call' Four Laughs and Jiang Meiyin', vying for how to write it." At that time, it played a role in spreading patriotic thoughts. )

Between the lines, laughing and blowing can be called sentence eyes. Laughing and writing about the beautiful and pure feelings of the beautiful women at home shows his thoughts; Blow words, when you indulge in imagination, reality blows out all your illusions. It's really heartbreaking