Source: picking mulberry seeds and singing snowflakes on the plug-Qing Nalanxingde
If you don't care about your appearance, a cold place is better. Don't have a bud, it is not a rich flower in the world.
Who can cherish Xie Niang and wander the world after leaving? The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is boundless in Wan Li.
I don't prefer the gesture of snowflakes dancing lightly, nor is it because the colder the better. But because it has the incomparable noble gesture of the flower of human wealth. Who really understood and sympathized with Xie Daowen after his death? It travels all over the world, seeing Leng Yue and listening to Hu Jia, and feeling the sadness that the west wind blows all over the yellow sand.
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1, the creative background of picking mulberry and singing snowflakes.
From the seventeenth year of Kangxi (1678) to the twenty-third year of Kangxi (1684), the poet had a lot of time to accompany Kangxi around the country or go abroad every year. This word was written by the poet when he accompanied Kangxi on a tour of the Great Wall. In October of the seventeenth year of Kangxi (1678), when the poet was touring the north, he was surprised that the snow in the traffic jam was very cold and had a momentum that was not used by the Central Plains, so he felt it and wrote this word.
2. Appreciation of Mulberry Picking "Singing Snowflakes on the Plug"
In October of the seventeenth year of Kangxi, when Rong Ruo drove north to inspect the traffic jam, he saw the heavy snow outside the Great Wall, and his posture was arrogant. It's the snow in the north, very big, with deep friendship. It was thrown straight to the earth from tens of thousands of feet, with a touching and heroic gesture. Even if we don't know the world, whether we can shelter it or not, we don't hesitate. The real beauty is not reluctant to keep it, but to touch the inner light in an instant and complete a deep encounter.
Every time I read Mulberry Leaves, I feel that Rong Ruo is still standing in the traffic jam in the cold wind, far away from the yellow sand in Wan Li. Snowflakes have fallen on his shoulders, and his eyes are as bright as ice and snow. He held out his hand, and the snowflake flew into his palm, which was quickly melted by the temperature of his palm and turned into a drop of water. He looked at the drop of water and suddenly realized that snowflakes are precious and cold.
He thought of himself. Over the years, Emperor Taigong has been touring around. As a bodyguard of the Qing Dynasty, he was the closest person to the emperor. Some people say that he is loved by people, even his father is overjoyed, thinking that his career has a future. Only when he is always unhappy, can a man approach another man and ask you to protect him, which is a great favor? Looking at it is standing, in fact, it has always been kneeling.
Xie Daowen's "If catkins don't rise because of the wind" is a strange metaphor throughout the ages, but it's a pity that personal feelings are missing. Throughout her life, there was no such wandering complex, so it was just an epiphany. It seems that when a person sings Frosty Night, there is no real experience of "Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping", which is wonderful, but it can only be said to be wonderful.
What Rong Ruo loves is that the cold place is better and the spirit is the clearest and cleanest; He photographed the wandering horizon accompanied by the cool sound of Leng Yue, which is the freedom of the soul. Snow embraced the yellow sand and plunged into it from the blue sky, making the closest contact with each other. Heaven and earth. There is no chance in an instant. People who suffer can ask heaven and earth for mercy. Who can pity the suffering of heaven and earth? At that moment, he realized his lifelong pursuit.