Classical and popular
——2008-09 report on Chinese studies in Beijing No.44 Middle School.
Figure 1: Group members and teachers.
Yin Qian
Classic, which means "handed down from generation to generation, is considered as a representative or model of a certain period".
Popular, meaning "popular, widely spread".
Classic, popular, as the name implies, is to "apply ancient representative or exemplary things to modern times, and make them popular all over the world and widely spread."
We stopped under the willow leaves of the 24 th Bridge, bathed in the clear moonlight, pursued the prosperity of Yangzhou City, reveled in the mountains and rivers, and enjoyed our knowledge; We stayed at the top floor of the skyscraper, enjoying the bright sunshine, chasing the busy traffic at the moment, getting lost in the colorful and crossing the road repeatedly.
We walk hand in hand, we smile, we recite poems, we hum the music that belongs to this era, and the music that combines classical poetry with pop tune cameras, so as to write a more brilliant chapter for this glorious era and paint a more brilliant landscape for this brand-new era.
The Present Situation of Classical Poetry and Pop Music
data reduction
Methods: Market survey-50 questionnaires were distributed randomly on the street.
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Figure 2-9: Statistical chart of questions related to the questionnaire.
9. Can you write a pop music adapted from classical poetry that impressed you the most?
The answers focus on Nian Nu Jiao, Long Wish to People and When Will the Moon Be There? 10, what do you think is the biggest difference between classical poetry and pop music?
The answer focuses on language, rhythm and artistic conception.
1 1. What do you think are the greatest advantages of classical poetry and pop music, and what attracts you most?
Classical poetry: artistic conception and connotation.
Pop music: dynamic and popular.
data analysis
Reflected problems:
Young people generally lack a systematic and comprehensive understanding of classical poetry, and think that there are great differences in culture and artistic conception between classical poetry and pop music, but if it is a song adapted from poetry, most people are willing to try.
Figure 10- 1 1: Teachers and students are answering the questionnaire.
Figure 12: Questionnaires are immediately distributed on the street, and passers-by cooperate to answer.
Figure 13- 14: Our questionnaire
Research purpose and significance
At that time, Tang poetry declined and Song ci rose. Song Ci declined, Yuan Qu flourished.
Ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, all classical poems are no longer often mentioned by people. Can this thin pop music really support this stormy thousand-year history?
In view of the declining situation of this kind of classical poetry, we understand and appreciate the charm of classical poetry and the avant-garde of popular songs by looking for information, discussing with teachers and actively doing market research, and try to make a basic understanding and analysis of it, even if it is a simple creation.
In the long river of history, we slowly move forward along our own goals, trying to add a touch of bright color to the classical glory with our meager strength.
Appreciation of classical poetry
1, appreciation of Li Qingzhao's Slow Sound-Author: Di
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers piled up all over the ground, haggard and damaged. Who can pick it now? How can it be dark when you are alone by the window? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence?
At dusk, the dim glow enveloped the world, and the ear was filled with a little drizzle hitting the "beep" province on the plane leaves, while the chrysanthemum petals bleached by the autumn wind fell on the vast land stained with the afterglow of the sunset, causing a ripple. Overhead, geese whimpered over, and the sky was trivial. The poet is left alone facing the cool breeze, sitting by the window, thinking about things and people, getting more and more lonely and sad.
"Searching, lonely, sad", 14, a double word, highlights people's lonely state of mind, points out the turmoil of the country during the poet's period, and writes about the variability and gradual change of the poet's emotional changes.
"Three cups of two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? Are you in a hurry when you come late? " Pointing out the cold of autumn night, the description of wine has two meanings, indicating that it is cold-proof and warm-stomach, which accords with the previous "most difficult to rest" and emphasizes the seasonal characteristics; In essence, it is an expression of "drinking to drown one's sorrows", but "abstaining from drinking to drown one's sorrows" is helpless and more and more miserable.
This sentence contains the image that "wild goose" means the pain of national subjugation, and the word "sadness" is the mood and named emotion.
"Yellow flowers are all over the ground, withered and damaged. Who can pick it now? " This sentence contains another image, "yellow flower". The withered chrysanthemum awakened the poet's melting memory. The poet thinks of things and people, thinks of his dead husband and the romantic past when he was with him, but everything is just a deep memory, without nostalgia. Once touched, it will be erased, highlighting the poet's particularly sentimental feelings.
The sentence "Indus is drizzling until dusk, dribs and drabs" contains two images of "Indus" and "drizzle" and the word "dusk" indicating time. First of all, the word "fine" in Rain in Mao Mao seems to be the poet's Qiu Si, which is long, delicate and endless, and once again emphasizes the poet's loneliness, sadness and sorrow. The word "dusk" means the end of the day, which is a relatively terminal concept, especially desolate and beautiful. The last sentence "dribs and drabs" is a four-fold word, which repeatedly carries out the peace and sadness above, but there is no lack of subtle fluctuations in emotions. It is a sign of helplessness.
"This time, what a sad sentence?" Summing up the above in structure, emphasizing "worry" in content to make it run through the whole paper.
The setting sun hit the top of the mountain violently, but it was smashed to nothing in an instant. Those once the most beautiful smiles, those once the warmest hugs, and those once the most arrogant pride have all been blurred in the clouds. I still remember your kindness to me, and you are still the last person I want to rely on!
2. Appreciation of Li Qingzhao's Partridge Sky-Author: Ding Baiyun
The cold locks the window, and the phoenix tree should hate the night frost. Wine column prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken. Autumn has passed, the days are still long, and Zhong Xuanhuai is even more desolate. It's better to get drunk than to stay at a respectful distance from others. Don't be negative.
Judging from the style of the whole word and some words, this word is regarded as the poet's work after crossing the south. The poet fled from one place to another with a large number of people from the Central Plains. Soon, her husband Zhao Mingcheng died of acute illness. In this way, the poet lost his motherland and hometown, lost his close relatives and became a "lonely woman", accompanied by misfortune and pain. It is unbearable for Li Qingzhao, a person with rich and delicate feelings. Therefore, in her later poems, the emotion of the previous paragraph can no longer be seen, and it is replaced by the deep and infinitely painful heart sound.
"Lock the window in cold weather, and Indus should hate night frost." At the beginning of the poem, it is pointed out that it is a late autumn day, and the cold sunshine falls indoors through the locked window. The poet has not left home at this time. Through the window lattice, his eyes fell on the buttonwood tree in the courtyard. The phoenix tree, which lost its whirling figure in the past, turned from fear to disgust at the "night frost" in the autumn wind. The poet's feelings at this time are soaked in concrete things. Decorating the sun with "cold" shows that the poet has no warmth in his heart. "Sun" is silent and invisible, but it is described as "rustling", which shows that the poet's heart is cold. In addition, the phoenix tree is also heartless, but the poet says it "hates" the frost at night. This "hate" is also the poet's hate, because the day is already rustling, how can the night be compared! Because my heart is cold, I feel that the sun is cold; Because I hate being lonely at night, and trees hate it. The description of the first two sentences reminds people of Du Fu's famous sentence: "Where the petals have shed tears, the lonely bird has sung its grief" ("Spring Hope").
"The wine cellar loves the bitter taste of group tea more, and it is better to refresh after the dream is broken." I drank too much last night to drown my sorrows. When I woke up this morning, I thought of drinking strong tea It is very pleasant to wake up from a dream and smell the fragrance of Rui brain. Here are two words that are quite intriguing. One is "wine cellar". Why is the wine cellar by no means the mood of some time ago: "* * * admire the green ants, don't get drunk." This flower is not compared with the flowers (the pride of the fisherman), but "where is my hometown?" You won't forget unless you are drunk "("Bodhisattva Man "). There is also a word "broken dreams", which is a poet's dream. The poet's own words and expressions are his best annotations. The difference is that these two sentences are ordinary things, seemingly casual, but they contain indelible homesickness and sadness. The narrative of Ci's first film goes from far to near, attaching his deep sadness and pain to the description of foreign objects, which is quite chewy.
"Autumn has passed, the days are still long, and Zhong Xuan Huaiyuan is even more desolate." White Japan in autumn and winter is shorter than that in spring and summer, but poets think it is still long and intriguing. This contrast between subjective feelings and objective reality reveals the poet's loneliness and sadness. Then take RoyceWong's homesickness as an allusion to express his homesickness when he was born in troubled times and moved to another country. Wang Shen, born in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, was one of the seven sons of Jian 'an. When the world was in chaos, he hid in Jingzhou and attached himself to Liu Biao, failing to get his talents. He tasted the Dangyang Tower and wrote Ode to the Tower, expressing his feeling that he was in a foreign land and failed to meet his talents. There is a saying, "Although I believe in beauty rather than my homeland, how can I stay less?"? "The situation is quite similar to that of Li Qingzhao, so the poet expresses his feelings. RoyceWong, however, was detained in another country because his personal career was unsatisfactory and he didn't want to go back. Li Qingzhao, on the other hand, was forced by the environment and could not go home, so she said, "It's even more desolate. "
In the last two sentences, the poet put down his pen and said that instead of thinking about homesickness, he might as well get as drunk as a fiddler so as not to disappoint the blooming chrysanthemums. Here, "it's better to share" is really what the poet has no choice but to pretend to be relieved. This is exactly the same as the last sentence "Stop drinking". What seems to be writing about leisure and elegance is actually writing about sadness with joy.
On the Combination of Pop Music and Classical Poetry
1, comparison between a night-mooring near maple bridge and Taosheng.
Take away a fishing fire, let him warm my eyes, leave a true feeling, and let it dock at Fengqiao. Helpless me, I have alienated that emotion, and I realized it after many years and came back to you; The lingering bell is still beating my sleepless and dusty days. It will never be a cloud. You must have kept that smiling face for a long time. After many years, can you accept each other's changes? The setting of the moon is always a thousand years of wind and frost, and the sound of the waves still disappears from the original night. Today, you and I, how to repeat yesterday's story, can this old ticket board your passenger ship?
There are some words in the song "The Sound of the Waves Still" sung by Mao Ning, which can be felt as borrowing a night-mooring near maple bridge written by Zhang Ji in the Tang Dynasty.
Frosty night-the moon is always a thousand years of wind and frost;
Jiangfeng fishing and sleeping-let it dock at Fengqiao;
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight bell to the passenger ship-nostalgic bell;
The moon has set, crows crow from time to time, and the vast night seems to be filled with frost. Facing the faint maple trees on the rocks and the flashing fishing fire in the river, I was so sad that I couldn't sleep. Late at night, the cold bell of Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou floated to the passenger ship.
The poet's thinking is meticulous. Six scenes are included in just four poems, and a quiet and distant artistic conception is constructed in the most poetic language: fishing by the river in autumn night, and passengers lying listening to the bells in the quiet night. The selection of all scenery is unique: one is static and one is dynamic, one is bright and the other is dark. The collocation of scenery and the artistic conception of characters have reached a high degree of tacit understanding and blending, and * * * has formed this artistic realm that has become a model for later generations.
And the lyricist of The Sound of the Waves Still Inputs new ideas into the artistic conception of ancient poetry. "The moon is always a thousand years of wind and frost, and the sound of the waves is still not seen at the beginning of the night. Today, you and I, how to repeat yesterday's story, can this old boat ticket board your passenger ship ... "One song and three sighs, leaving the audience with room for thinking, three days of classics.
2. Appreciation of Jay Chou's A Thousand Miles Away.
The roof is like a cliff/the wind chimes are like the sea/I'm waiting for Yan to return/the time is arranged/an accident is staged/you walk away quietly/the story is outside the city/the fog can't disperse/the dialogue can't be heard clearly/the wind doesn't exist/I'm feeling/I'm waking people up/who's on the windowsill/opening the ending/the thin future/who can't stand it/I'll send you away/thousands of miles away. Where did the piano sound come from/life and death are hard to guess/I waited all my life/I heard tears pouring into the forest/I was looking for pear flowers/I only had one line/moss/the sky was on the other side of the mountain/the rain fell on the terrace/my temples were gray/I was waiting for you/I was covered with glass white/transparent with dust/your flawless love/you came from the rain/poetic sadness/I was wet now/.
A beautiful lovelorn, a deep nostalgia for waiting, a sad. Among all kinds of "beauty", helplessness and sadness are the most touching. By using the images of returning geese, dense fog, wind chimes, piano sounds, pear blossoms, moss, hibiscus and ship shadows, and then using metaphors (the future as thin as cicadas' wings) and flexible words (with dust), the lyricist creates a sad aesthetic mood and gives listeners a strong infection. Jumping brushwork and irregular words make the tension of lyrics more fully reflected.
The cliff is steep, and if people in the house feel that the eaves are like cliffs, they don't know how heavy the load will be. Wind chimes should bring an endless memory. Only in this state of mind of "waiting for Yan to return" will the experience of the above two sentences be produced. The source of the first two sentences is right here.
It seems that there is a god who has arranged everything. Therefore, the accident was not an accident. The ending seems accidental, but it is inevitable. If there is no chance, don't sigh; If you are destined, you will naturally come back.
"The story is outside the city" implies the location of the story and the sad ending. Is it a fog or a strong emotion that cannot be resolved? In this mood, the conversation has changed its flavor. So does the speaker and the listener? The trick is to inherit the fog above, and to look at the previous conversation in one sentence is very interesting and helpless.
Then maximize the sigh, the wind is my deep sigh!
At this time, I went back to the eaves and the small window. Suddenly, I finally understood that the ending had been written.
The future is as thin as a cicada. Is writing about the future unknown and fragile ... is it "demolition" or "guessing"? Maybe I don't know, maybe I can't guess. This is the day of breaking up. Without sustenance, you will feel bored. Writing the future as thin as cicada's wings is very innovative.
The good sentence "You are silent in black and white" made me cry the first time I heard it. Black and white, a feeling of old photos, a vicissitudes of life stained with old memories and never coming back.
In such vicissitudes of life, what can we do except give birth to such feelings? Who knows if it should be?
After a farewell, should we not communicate, can't communicate or don't want to communicate? In any case, in the black and white of the years, all that remains is the occasional loss of memory. Even if it is close at hand, it seems to be the end of the world. Where are you? I'm afraid knowing nothing about the people I care about is also a pain in my heart So the melody of this sentence is more sour.
The sound of the piano may mean a bosom friend. Where did the piano sound come from? It means bosom friend. Nature is irreplaceable, and it is irreplaceable. I'm afraid the rest will have to wait.
These words have won the charm of China's classical culture, and they are the waiting search, looking for pear white, but there is no pear white, only moss and a line. Moss line, it can be seen that few people come, how not to make people sad. The forest of memory is deserted!
Overlooking the mountains, the sky is beyond them. In the process of looking out, waiting for the weather and looking for it, the years are flowing and the stars are at my temples. Where are the Iraqis?
Such a melody must be sung one or more times in a loop.
I always thought it was imaginary. Such a beautiful and pure image can only exist in imagination. It is the distance of memory that turns an ordinary white skirt into a glazed white without dust, just like a flawless feeling in memory.
These words make me guess: the stars on the temple in front are the imaginary old age ... I have seen too much sadness.
The future they once outlined together has now become weak and pale. "bloom" did not thank "flowers", but took care of the word "blank". I don't know what the vicissitudes are. Alas!
This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. Who do you know?
The classical meaning of this lyric comes out like this.
3. Appreciation of Jay Chou's Hair as Snow
I raise my glass to the snow/who knocked over the front cabinet and caused the dust/fate formula. You locked your eyebrows and cried a few times, but the beauty can't be recalled./Even though the history of history has turned to dust, I love it forever./It is as prosperous as 3,000 East waters./I only take a spoonful of love to understand the butterfly that only loves your incarnation./You are as beautiful as snow. Leave me, I will burn incense and touch people./I will invite the bright moon to make my memories bright, and I will love you perfectly in the moonlight./You are as snowy as tears, and I will wait for the old.
Rap: You are as beautiful as snow. Who was touched by my burning incense? /Invite the bright moon, let the memories shine in the moonlight, and love is perfect in the moonlight. /You are as beautiful as snow and shed tears. /waiting for old age. /la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la.
Quote: ① Li Bai's "Into the Wine" "Have you ever seen that the hair in the mirror on the shelf is as black as silk in the morning, but it turns into snow at night?"
(2) Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"-"Ten years of life and death are two boundless, don't think about it, never forget it, there is nowhere to say. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. Last night, I suddenly came home in my dream. Xiao Xuan was at the window, dressing up, caring for nothing, but tears flowed thousands of lines. Every year, it is expected that the intestines will be broken and the moon will be loose. "
(3) Prosperity is like three thousand streams of water, and I only take one scoop of love to understand it-Baoyu's love oath to Daiyu in A Dream of Red Mansions.
There is nothing, so there is no dust. This life and death, the origin of fate, and the loneliness and haggard of Iraqis are all trapped by dust and love. A love story misses the marriage of finding someone in the world. A few nights later, I miss you for a thousand years, but I feel deja vu. Looking at the time, I sighed with love and hate, coming and going, unconsciously.
Listening to Hair as Snow feels like watching an ink painting that has been touched for thousands of years. Everything is simple and elegant, without modification, but it can penetrate the heart in an instant. Melodious music and perfect voice make everyone seem to see their own past lives.
Fireworks in March, a misty town in the south of the Yangtze River was drizzling at night, and music began with the sound of running water and dripping water from the eaves. The sound of rain is clear and hazy. It falls on the ancient and melodious streets thousands of years ago and in the hearts of lovers thousands of years later. At the beginning of the song, it creates such an ancient atmosphere, like a legend, like a memory, more like Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound"-"Looking for it, cold and lonely, sad and sad ..." There is a feeling of love and pain intertwined with heartbreak.
The plaintive and lingering notes of the piano sounded slowly, as if jumping in the running water on the ground, and then Jay's voice sounded softly-"I drank my glass and snow" as a surprise, desolate and ethereal. Later, the singing of "I only take a spoonful of butterflies that only know your incarnation" was even more special. The whole song uses four different singing methods: vicissitudes, rap and nursery rhymes. The first paragraph of rap gives people the feeling that a wise man who has gone through thousands of years is telling you gently. In a trance, you seem to see the past clearly. Maybe you will cry in his songs, and you will also wait for the bright moonlight in his songs to fulfill your love ... The last paragraph of the song, "La Er ... Bronze mirrors reflect innocence, tie ponytails ...", can be regarded as the crowning touch of the whole song. When listening to this paragraph, I think most people will smile, even smile through tears. The interweaving of reality and memory, the blending of past lives and this life are all like this. I want to ask if there is such love in the world that has never been sung. If there is, I will comb my hair fluttering in the wind and tie my ponytail. You love me, simply love each other and be a fairy again. What a good song! It explains the eternal hair like snow, and perfectly tells the eternal love of past lives. Thanks to Jay Chou and Fang Zhouzi.
Poetry and fu creation
1, forget each other-by Di Tong Dan
A glimpse of the long summer/the rustling autumn wind/who is imprisoned in the glazed tiles of red walls and green trees/who has been imprisoned for decades/the only way/the sunset/all kinds of melancholy/endless loneliness.
Tears flow for thousands of lines/light wine locks the heart/who will never come back will see through the autumn water/and see the swan goose return to the north/who dances lightly and breaks his heart/and see the birds snuggle up/who retreats again and again, who is disheartened/and see the river rolling/only hate/youth and ignorance/how much regret/and the grass grows and the warbler flies.
Picturesque scenery/dancing in the moonlight/Who is wearing armor and fearless yellow sand all over the Gobi/Who listens to phoenix trees blowing out white wax alone in the west wing/Who walks to the end of the world across the magpie bridge and the Milky Way/Who is crying in an empty house and is not afraid of loneliness/Just sighing/Masked peach blossoms/heartless running water/But forgets the world.
2, moonlit night-Author: Ding Baiyun
There was no one at night, and the bright moon and Jiangxin were alone and sleepless. It's raining, and the plane trees miss the sea, and some people see it.
Walking leisurely, the breeze caresses your face and tears linger, flooding into the heart of the river, and the flash of light is like a flash in the pan.
3, Morning Light-Author: Ding Baiyun
The sky was foggy, but no light could be seen through the clouds, and it was bleak all night, all over the branches.
The road is long, people are noisy, eyes are busy, and the wind hurts the body.
4, like a dream-Author: Di Tong Dan
Starry night 28 nights, the season is not late autumn, the memory hub is deserted, and the past is endless.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? How much sadness you can lose.
Feel and gain
In a few sunny afternoons, we squatted at the table and discussed classical poems and songs and popular tunes; A few nights in the sultry moonlight, we lie prone on the bed, thinking about the rhythm of ancient poems and creating our own legends. Nearly a year of countless days and nights, we spent quietly.
We will be happy because of an epiphany, and angry because of a good word ... We grew up in loneliness and joy, and we gradually moved closer to a little poet in the accumulation of generation.
At the same time, we also found the answer to the camera combination of pop songs and classical poems.
Classicism is elegant and fashion is fashionable. There is no need to combine them deliberately, because they are interdependent and support each other. Only by using the two forms well and properly can those melodies last forever!
When the clouds are floating in the sky,
The world is moving forward,
We are full of excitement and sadness,
Take preventive measures.
The light of hope will penetrate the whole world,
Let's meet the beautiful trend with the world.
Classical and popular parts of Chinese studies in 2008-09 academic year
March 25(th), 2009
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