Meng Haoran's poem about the moon-the moon has been favored by poets since ancient times. Meng Haoran's poems about the moon are simple, light and natural. His poems have neither intense emotions nor colorful descriptions, but they make people feel very comfortable.
Introduction of Meng Haoran
Meng Haoran (689-740), an idyllic poet in the Tang Dynasty, was born in Xiangyang, Mengshan, Xiangzhou (now Xiangyang, Hubei), known as Meng Xiangyang in the world. Because he has never been an official, he is also known as Monsanto, and he is a famous pastoral poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Meng Haoran was born in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and he was determined to use the world in his early years. After experiencing the hardships and pains of his official career, he can still respect himself, not flatter the world, and be a lifelong hermit. Once lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain. Traveling to Chang 'an at the age of 40 should be promoted by Jinshi. He once wrote a poem named Gong Qing in imperial academy, and he wrote for it. In the 25th year of Kaiyuan, Zhang Jiuling led his troops to the shogunate and lived in seclusion. Meng's poems are mostly five-character short stories, mostly pastoral poems and secluded poems, and most of them are in the mood of serving immortals. Although it is not without cynicism, it is more of a poet's self-expression.
Although Meng Haoran's poems are not as extensive as Wang Wei's, they have unique artistic attainments, so later generations call Meng Haoran and Wang Weihe "Wang Meng", and Meng Haoran's Collection has been handed down in three volumes.
Meng Haoran's famous saying
1, my white hair has accelerated my aging, like a pale beam that ends the old year.
2. The wind blows through the leaves on both sides, and the moon crosses my lonely sail.
3, mostly mountains and rivers, often boating.
I was exiled by a wise ruler because of my mistake. I have been ill for so long that I can't see my friends.
5. Secular things take turns, ancient, modern, back and forth.
6. The fog in Yungu and Menggu enveloped Yueyang City.
7. The vegetation has no intention, and it has its own time.
8. The horizon is like a tree, and Jiangpingzhou is like a moon.
9. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
10, and the childhood on his face, the rosy flowing cloud wine! !
I will pick up my lute and play. I hate not knowing music.
12 When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sunlight faded and old memories began.
13, the Lord of the kingdom is very harsh on us, and the people who handle affairs are not of our own kind.
If the weather is not so cool and sunny this autumn, the quiet evening may seem a bit sad.
15, slow and reluctant, I waited? Day after day, until now I have to leave.
16, look at Lotus Net and you will know that you are not dyed.
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.