Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - The 24 Solar Terms - Crying for Good Brewing in Xuancheng _ Appreciation of Translation
Crying for Good Brewing in Xuancheng _ Appreciation of Translation
The old spring will be brewed in Ji Minruo's grave.
There is no dawn at night. Who are you selling wine to? (first edition)
Mourning Translation and Annotation Translation
When Ji Lao is dead, he will also brew old spring wine.
Only there is no Li Bai in the underworld. Who do you always sell wine to?
Appreciate this is the quatrain of Li Bai's friend. There are two versions handed down, one is called "Crying Xuancheng for Good Brewing" and the other is called "Titing Dailao Hotel". Old winemakers have different surnames and slightly different words, but the contents are basically the same. The text quoted here is subject to the previous edition.
The old man who made wine passed away, which aroused the poet's deep regret and nostalgia. The poet imagined the life of the old brewer after his death. The first sentence "Chaucer is in the grave", the grave was originally the place where people died and were buried, but according to the poet's style, Chaucer died in the grave as if he were moving, meaning that he was dead and seemed to be alive. The second sentence is "Old Spring should be brewed", that is to say, since he was able to brew old spring wine for Li Bai before his death, he should still be exerting his unique skills and continuing to brew mellow wine now in the underworld. This seems to be an absurd assumption of the poet, but it is so serious and sad that readers can easily accept it emotionally and feel that this fantasy is in line with human feelings.
Then two sentences: "Who will the wine be sold to when there is no dawn at night?" ? "The poet thought further along the previous train of thought:" Kizo is still doing his old job in the grave, but life and death are different. How can I invite Li Bai to drink his wine? " The poet was even sadder at the thought of this. In order to express this strong feeling of sadness, he asked in a rhetorical sentence, "Master! You went to the dark world like the night, and I, Li Bai, am still alive. Who will you sell Chen Nianchun wine to? "According to the meaning of these two poems, it seems that Jizuo lived for Li Bai, and the wine he brewed was only appreciated by Li Bai. This idea is even more unreasonable, but it shows that the poet and Ji Chui have deep feelings at ordinary times and are rare bosom friends. Now that life and death are separated, the poet feels very sad.
Background: This poem was written in Tang Suzong in the second year of last year (76 1). Li Bai is a sentimental person and has made many friends in his life. The friend of this poem, Ji Zuo, is from Xuancheng. Jizuo is a famous winemaker in Xuancheng, and his wine is well known. Li Bai was an alcoholic all his life and visited Xuancheng many times. Naturally, he made friends with him. Li Bai was very sad about Ji Minruo's death, so he wrote this poem and wept for him. Li Bai (70 1-762), the word Taibai, was a romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was praised as a "poetic immortal" by later generations. My ancestral home is Ji Cheng in Longxi (to be tested), and I was born in Broken Leaf City in the Western Regions. At the age of 4, he moved to Mianzhou City, Jiannan Province with his father. Li Bai has more than 1000 poems, among which Li Taibai Ji has been handed down from generation to generation. He died in 762 at the age of 6 1. Its tomb is in Dangtu, Anhui, and there are memorial halls in Jiangyou, Sichuan and Anlu, Hubei. Lipper
After Qin Shaoyou was demoted as an official, he wrote a poem in his dream, in which he said, "Drunk in the shade, I don't know the north and the south." He died in Guanghua Pavilion in the first year. In the year of worshipping armour, I came to Yizhou and passed by Hengyang. I looked at Qin Guan's relics and began to make up for his "Qianqiu Sui". Remember, at the edge of a small garden with blooming flowers, we ebbed together. The horse galloped away, and its jade horse drummed. At the banquet, singing is like a cloud, hovering around the feather fan, and dancing is like the wind, swirling in the ribbon. The drums suddenly stopped and the cups were in a mess, but we still laughed relatively. Even in tears, how can we meet? I can only lie in an umbrella in the shade of rattan trees and get drunk. My friend has left, and only the empty place is still there. The banquet in the palace is gone, and so are our four outings. Once again, melancholy is like a little pearl in the waves, sinking into the deep sea. -Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Red Autumn Ears, Flowers Outside the Garden" Red Autumn Ears, Flowers Outside the Garden
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
After Qin Shaoyou was demoted as an official, he wrote a poem in his dream, in which he said, "Drunk in the shade, I don't know the north and the south." He died in Guanghua Pavilion in the first year. In the year of worshipping armour, I came to Yizhou and passed by Hengyang. I looked at Qin Guan's relics and began to make up for his "Qianqiu Sui".
Remember, at the edge of a small garden with blooming flowers, we ebbed together. The horse galloped away, and its jade horse drummed. Zig Yun Fan
After Qin Shaoyou was demoted as an official, he wrote a poem in his dream, in which he said, "Drunk in the shade, I don't know the north and the south." In the first year, he died in Guanghua Pavilion. In the year of worshipping armour, I came to Yizhou and passed by Hengyang. I looked at Qin Guan's relics and began to make up for his "Qianqiu Sui".
The friendship of mourning for the old friend is invisible, and the Han River flows east. Excuse me, Xiangyang is old and Cai Zhou is empty. -Wei's Weeping Meng Haoran Weeping Meng Haoran
When an old friend disappears, the Hanshui River flows eastward.
Excuse me, Xiangyang is old and Cai Zhou is empty. Writing about scenery, expressing feelings, mourning and mourning, I miss Huang Chu for four years. In May, White Horse King, Ren Chengwang and Yu all went to Beijing to celebrate the solar term. Go to Luoyang to be the Lord. In July, I returned to China with the White Horse King. The last two kings were vassals, and the road had to stop in a different place, which means poison and hate. Gai Yi made great changes in a few days, but he made a self-analysis, made a speech with the king, and became angry. Emperor Wei inherited the bright road and will return to old Xinjiang after his death. Send the imperial city in the morning and spend the first sun in the evening. Ilo is wide and deep, and it wants to help Sichuan without beams. The more I go boating in Hong Tao, the more I blame him. Gu Zhan's love for the city led to internal injuries. Taigu is vast, and the mountains and trees are gloomy. I drew rain and mud, and it flowed freely. Zhong Kui has no track, so he has to change his way and climb to the top. Today is cloudy, and my horse is yellow. I'm depressed that Huang Xuan can still enter. What do you think, dear? I'm leaving home. This picture is unparalleled when combined with each other. The owl sings the balance yoke, and the jackal is the road. Flies are black and white, leaving relatives scattered. If you want to return it, you can't help it, just stop it. (Balance yoke: Balance yoke) Why stay? Acacia is endless. The autumn wind is cool, and cicadas are ringing around me. When vilen was depressed, the sky disappeared. Give the bird back to Qiao Lin and flap its wings. Lonely animals walk in groups. They don't want to eat grass. Feeling things hurts the mind and caresses the heart for a long time. What if you breathe too much? Fate is against me I can't help thinking about the same life, and I can't go back. Lonely souls fly to the old domain, and the coffin is sent to the capital. Those who survived suddenly recovered, and when they died, their bodies failed. If you go to the morning dew all your life. On Sang Yu, the influence cannot be traced back. Self-care is not a stone, which makes your heart sad. My heart grieves my God and gives up Mo Chenfu. Wan Li is still a close neighbor. You don't lose money when you are in love. There's no need to be with each other and show off. Worry becomes a disease, and nothing is a child's benevolence. Can you not suffer when you are in a hurry? Think hard, fate is suspicious. Nothing to live forever, pine nuts for a long time. Change in four books, who can keep it for a hundred years? There will never be a farewell. When will you shake hands? Wang Qi loves this county, and everyone likes the Yellow Period. Tears are long and the road is long, so the pen will quit. -Wei and Jin Dynasties Cao Zhi's "Give White Horse Wang Biao Parallel Order" gave White Horse Wang Biao parallel order.
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi
In May of four years, King Baima, Ren Chengwang and Yu all went to Beijing for pilgrimage to celebrate the solar terms. Go to Luoyang to be the Lord. In July, I returned to China with the White Horse King. The last two kings were vassals, and the road had to stop in a different place, which means poison and hate. Gai Yi made great changes in a few days, but he made a self-analysis, made a speech with the king, and became angry.
Jody Cheng Ming
In May of four years, King Baima, Ren Chengwang and Yu all went to Beijing for pilgrimage to celebrate the solar terms. Go to Luoyang to be the Lord. In July, I returned to China with the White Horse King. The last two kings were vassals, and the road had to stop in a different place, which means poison and hate. Gai Yi made great changes in a few days, but he made a self-analysis, made a speech with the king, and became angry.
Emperor Wei inherited the bright road and will return to old Xinjiang after his death. Send the imperial city in the morning and spend the first sun in the evening. Ilo is wide and deep, and it wants to help Sichuan without beams. The more I go boating in Hong Tao, the more I blame him. Gu Zhan's love for the city led to internal injuries.
Taigu is vast, and the mountains and trees are gloomy. I drew rain and mud, and it flowed freely. Zhong Kui has no track, so he has to change his way and climb to the top. Today is cloudy, and my horse is yellow.
I'm depressed that Huang Xuan can still enter. What do you think, dear? I'm leaving home. This picture is unparalleled when combined with each other. The owl sings the balance yoke, and the jackal is the road. Flies are black and white, leaving relatives scattered. If you want to return it, you can't help it, just stop it. (Balance yoke: balance yoke)
Why stay? Acacia is endless. The autumn wind is cool, and cicadas are ringing around me. When vilen was depressed, the sky disappeared. Give the bird back to Qiao Lin and flap its wings. Lonely animals walk in groups. They don't want to eat grass. Feeling things hurts the mind and caresses the heart for a long time.
What if you breathe too much? Fate is against me I can't help thinking about the same life, and I can't go back. Lonely souls fly to the old domain, and the coffin is sent to the capital. Those who survived suddenly recovered, and when they died, their bodies failed. If you go to the morning dew all your life. On Sang Yu, the influence cannot be traced back. Self-care is not a stone, which makes your heart sad.
My heart grieves my God and gives up Mo Chenfu. Wan Li is still a close neighbor. You don't lose money when you are in love. There's no need to be with each other and show off. Worry becomes a disease, and nothing is a child's benevolence. Can you not suffer when you are in a hurry?
Lyrics, long poems, parting, family mourning
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