Nanchang old county, Hongdu new house. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected with Lu Heng. Three rivers and five lakes in Jin, controlling barbarians and attracting Ouyue. Wuhua Tianbao, the dragon lamp shoots the bull fighting market; Outstanding people, Xu Ru got off Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou fog column, handsome stars, pillow of Taiwan Province in late summer, the host and guest are all in the southeast. The commander-in-chief Gong Yanyi is elegant, and the halberd is in the distance; Fan Yi of Yuwen Xinzhou is temporarily stationed. Ten days holiday, win friends like a cloud; Welcome to the wedding. Teng Jiao, a poet of Meng; Purple electric paste is General Wang's armory. Home is slaughter, Tao is name; What does a boy know? Bowing is always the winner.
When Wei is in September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu. The water is cold and the pool is clear, and the smoke is purple. Yan Yan likes to walk on the road and watch the scenery to worship Afghanistan. Near the Emperor Changzhou, it is the old fairy temple. Terraces are green and the sky is heavy; Feige is full of blood, and there is no land under it. Heting ancient bamboo, the haunt of poor islands; Gui Dian Lan Gong, the posture of mountains and hills. Embroidered, Yamahara full of vision, Kawasawa full of vision. Yan Lu, the hometown of Zhong Mingding's delicious food; Ge boat maze, green finch Huanglong axis. Rainbow sells raindrops, and the color area is bright. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. Fishing boats sing late and resound all over the coast of Peng Li; Yan Zhen was stunned by the cold, and his voice broke Hengyang's pu.
Have foresight and fly easily. Cool breeze blowing gently, singing white clouds. There are bamboos in Suiyuan, which makes Peng Ze angry. Shui Ye Zhu Hua, a pen shining in Linchuan. Four beautiful things, two are difficult to combine. Poor in the sky, leisure is very entertaining.
The sky is vast and the universe is infinite; Joy begets sorrow and knowledge is empty. Looking at Chang 'an in the sun means that Wu Hui is in the clouds. The terrain is deep in the South Pole, high in Tianzhu and far from Beichen. It's difficult to climb mountains and mountains. Who feels sorry for the lost people? Meet by chance, full of foreign guests. When I miss the emperor, what year was I in the mysterious room?
Ha ha! Bad luck, ill-fated Feng Tang is easy to get old, and Li Guang is hard to seal. Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a master; It's time to escape to the sonority of Haiqu. It depends on a gentleman's poverty and his talent for understanding life. When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved? Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky. I feel that Chanquan is very cool, but I am still very happy after doing it. Although Beihai is on credit, it can be accepted; The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late. Meng's taste is noble and pure, and he has an empty heart to serve the country; You can't cry to the end of the road if you are crazy!
Bob, who is three feet short, is a scholar. There is no way to ask for it, and the final army will be weak; With a pen and a bosom, Mu Zong is Changfeng. Give up hair for a hundred years, and Wan Li will faint in the morning. It is not a treasure tree in Xie Jia, but a neighbor of Montessori. He is becoming more and more palace, and he is accompanying carp; This morning, I held a banquet for Longmen. Yang Yi doesn't pick up, caresses Lingyun and cherishes himself; What's shameful about playing with running water at the clock meeting?
Ho ho! There are not many resorts, so it is difficult to have a grand feast again. Lanting is gone, Zize Xu Qiu. Farewell words, thanks to Wei Wei; Climbing high to make a contribution is to hope the public. Dare to be sincere, respectful and short-quoted. All the words were given, and all four rhymes were done. Please sprinkle Pan Jiang, pour the clouds:
Wang Teng Linjiang Zhu and Ming Luan went dancing. The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Chibifu
Su Shi
It is the hope of October and will return to Lingao after starting from Tang Xue. The two guests never gave Sakamoto the yellow mud. Now that the frost and dew have fallen, the leaves of the tree have fallen, and the figure is on the ground, it is fun to see the moon, take care of it and sing.
Answer. He sighed: "there are guests without wine, wine without food, and the moon is white and clear." What a wonderful night! " The guest said, "At dusk today, I got a fish with a huge scale, like a Songjiang perch. Gu 'an income
Wine? "Go back to those women. The woman said, "I had a beer fight and hid it for a long time because I was afraid my son would need it." "So I swam to the red cliff with wine and fish. The river is noisy, and the shore breaks thousands of feet; The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out. Once the sun and the moon were geometric, but the mountains and rivers were unrecognizable. Dressed in jade, stepping on rocks [beside the mountain], wearing velvet, perching on tigers and leopards, climbing dragons, climbing storks' dangerous nests, and bending down.
Feng Yi's secluded palace. You can't cover two guests at will. However, the whistling, the vibration of vegetation, the sound of mountains and valleys, and the wind and water are surging. Giving is also quiet and sad, awe and fear, and it is impossible to stay. On the contrary, Deng
Ship, let it flow, let it stop and rest. It will be half past midnight, and I will be lonely. There is a solitary crane, and the river comes from the east. Wings, like wheels, suddenly rang and swept to the boat and left to the west.
The guest left, gave it and fell asleep. I dreamed of a Taoist priest wandering around in his clothes and passing by Lingao, saying, "Is it the joy of Chibi?" Ask his name, but don't answer. "alas! Hey!
I know all about it. In the past night, those who flew past me were not evil, were they? "The Taoist priest smiled and was surprised. Open an account and have a look. I can't see it.
Houchibifu
Song sushi
It is the hope of October and will return to Lingao after starting from Tang Xue. The two guests never gave Sakamoto the yellow mud. When frost and dew fall, the leaves of trees fall off. Figure on the ground, looking up at the bright moon, caring, singing and answering.
He sighed: "there are guests without wine, wine without food, and the moon is white and clear." What is such a good night? " The guest said, "At dusk today, I got a fish with a huge scale, like a Songjiang perch. Is Gu Ande drunk? " Go home and find a woman. The woman said, "I had a beer fight and hid it for a long time, just for fear that my son would need it."
So I swam to the red cliff with wine and fish. The river is noisy, and the shore breaks thousands of feet; The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out. Once the sun and moon geometry, Jiangshan can no longer recognize it! Jade wears clothes, walks stones, wears velvet, lives in tigers and leopards, climbs dragons, climbs storks' dangerous nests and overlooks the secluded palace in Feng Yi. You can't cover two guests at will. However, the whistling, the vibration of vegetation, the sound of mountains and valleys, and the wind and water are surging. Giving is also quiet and sad, awe and fear, and it is impossible to stay. Instead, get on the boat, let it flow and stop it.
It will be half past midnight, and I will be lonely. There is a solitary crane, and the river comes from the east. Wings, like wheels, suddenly rang and swept to the boat and left to the west.
The guest left, gave it and fell asleep. I dreamed that a Taoist priest was wandering under Lingao and said, "The joy of Chibi?" Ask his name, but don't answer. "Alas lake west! I know all about it. Isn't it a child who flew past me the night before? " The Taoist priest smiled and was surprised. Open an account and have a look. I can't see it.
This year1October 15, I set out from Tang Xue and prepared to return to Lingaoge. Two guests followed me and walked through the yellow clay board together. By this time, it was first frost, and all the leaves had fallen out. Our figure was reflected on the ground, and we looked up and saw the bright moon hanging high. Looking around, I am very happy; So as they walked, they sang poems and rewarded each other.
After a while, I said regretfully, "There are guests without wine, and there is wine without food." The moonlight is bright and the breeze is blowing gently. How can I spend such a wonderful night? A guest said, "Tonight, I cast my net and caught a fish with a big mouth and fine scales, which is shaped like a bass in Wusong River. But where can I get wine? "I went home to discuss with my wife, who said," I have a barrel of wine, which I have kept for a long time for a rainy day. "
In this way, we visited the bottom of Chibi again with wine and fish. The flowing water of the Yangtze River makes a sound, and the steep bank of the river is steep; The mountains are high and the moon is small, the water level drops and the rocks are exposed. It's just how many days have passed, and I can't recognize the river view I saw last time! I lifted my skirt and went ashore, stepping on steep rocks and pushing aside messy weeds; Crouching on the strange stone in the shape of tiger and leopard, sometimes pulling the branches in the shape of dragon, climbing the cliff where birds of prey nest and overlooking the deep palace of Feng Yi, the water god. Neither guest can follow me to such a high place. I whistled, the vegetation shook, the mountains sang with me, the deep valleys echoed, the wind surrounded and the waves were rough. I don't feel sad. I feel scared. I think it's horrible here. I can't stay long. Go back to the boat, row the boat to the middle of the river, let it drift and stop there.
It's nearly midnight. Looking around, I feel very cold and lonely. There happened to be a crane flying across the river from the east, with wings as big as wheels. Kuroha on his tail was a black skirt and dressed in white. It suddenly stretched out its voice and cried, wiping our boat and flying west.
After a while, the guests left and I went home to sleep. I dreamed that a Taoist priest, dressed in feathers, walked briskly to your Excellency Lingao, bowed to me and said, "Did you have a good trip to Chibi?" I asked his name, but he bowed his head and didn't answer. "oh! Oh, dear! I know everything about you. Didn't you fly over to call me last night? " The Taoist priest turned to laugh, and I suddenly realized. When I opened the door, I couldn't see where he was.
Cao Zhiluo's Divine Fu
Ode to Luoshen
Cao zhi
original text
In Huang San, Yu moved the capital to Luochuan. The ancients said that the name of water god was Fu Fei. Feeling Song Yu's concern for the goddess Chu, he wrote a poem. Its words say:
I come from Beijing, and I have returned to Dong Fan. Back to yique, cross the shaft, pass through Tonggu and Lingjingshan. The sun sets in the west and the car is in danger. Second, taxes have promoted Gao, Zhitian, Luochuan. Therefore, the essence is dynamic and suddenly comes to mind. Looking down at the end, looking up at the special scenery, I saw a beautiful woman on the bank of the rock. But he helped the protector of the empire and told him, "Do you trust him? Who is he? If so, it will be gorgeous! " The coachman said to him, "I have heard of the God of Heluo, whose name is Fu Fei. However, what the king saw was only one day? What is its shape? I am willing to listen. " I told him, "It's as beautiful as Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao. Like a light Yun Zheyue, like the wind flowing back to the snow. Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave. If you are satisfied with the fiber, you will shorten the fit. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as good as the elements. Neck stretching looks good, and its quality is exposed. If you don't add Fang Ze, you will get rich in lead. The clouds are towering and the eyebrows are repaired. Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good at looking, and cymbals help. Elegant, elegant and quiet. Tender as water, charming language. Stunning clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped. The glory of wearing a sweater is the glory of Yao and Bi. Wear jade jewelry and embellish pearls to show off your figure. To practice a long journey of writing is to drag the fog lightly. The fragrance of small orchids lingers in the corner of the mountain. So how can you suddenly jump and travel and play? Leaning on the left, leaning on the laurel flag on the right. Filled Hao's wrist with gods, he adopted the mysterious wisdom of turbulent wrasse. I am happy for my beauty, but my heart is shaking and unhappy. The unscrupulous media greeted Huan and made a speech with the help of microwave. I hope to be sincere first, and Yu Pei will be understood. The letter of beauty is cultivated, and Qiang people are polite and understand poetry. Anti-Joan is a kind of harmony, that is, diving into the abyss for a period of time. Pay close attention to your family's money, you are afraid of being bullied by me. I feel that I just gave up my words, but I am hesitant and suspicious. Be calm and calm, and be self-sustaining when cashing. So Luo was inspired, wandering around, the lights flickering. To stand out from the crowd, it is not enough to have a body. The practice of pepper coating is very fierce, and the steps are fine and fragrant. Super-long songs are always praised by people, and their voices are sad and long. I am a wandering soul, a lonely soul, or clean, or flying, or picking pearls, or picking jade feathers. From nanxiang's second concubine, I took Hanbin's wandering daughter. Sigh that the melon has no horse, and sing the morning glory alone. Young people are arrogant and arrogant, and they are waiting to repair their sleeves. Hugh Xun flies, wandering like a god, walking on the waves, and the bottom of socks is dusty. Unstable is dangerous, and dangerous is safe. Enter a difficult period, if you go, if you return. Into liquid sperm, smooth and beautiful. If you don't spit, you will be angry. Huarong is graceful, which makes me forget my meal. So the screen will collect wind, and the waves will calm the river. Feng Yi sings drums and Nu Wa sings. Teng Wenyu took the police to ride, and Luan died together. Six dragons go hand in hand, carrying the capacity of a cloud car, whales fly to the hub, and waterfowl fly as a precaution. So he went to the north. After Nangang, I returned to Qingyang and moved my lips to the handover outline with Chen. There are different ways to hate people and God, and it is not appropriate to hate the prime of life. Resist Luo Mei's tears, and the tears flow. Always mourn for a beautiful society. Mourn in a foreign land. Love each other mercilessly and offer wisdom from the south of the Yangtze River. Although I am a grandson, my heart grows in the king. Suddenly I didn't realize what I had given up, and I was disappointed that God hid the light at night. So, I carried the mausoleum high on my back, leaving my mind to God, imagining my feelings and longing for my sadness. The complex shape of the dead body can be traced back to the royal canoe. Floating in the long river and forgetting to return, thinking about the governor. Sleepless at night, stained with countless frost. I'll go east when the servant drives. I hate to leave, but I can't.
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In the year of Huang San, I went to the capital to worship the Emperor and came back to Luoshui. Legend has it that the name of Luoshui God is Fu Fei (Fuxi's youngest daughter drowned in Luoshui while playing, and was named Luoshui God after her death). So I imitated Song Yu and wrote the story of the king of Chu meeting the goddess Fu, and I also wrote down this experience. It is like this:
I returned to the eastern feudal city (Juancheng) from Beijing. After a mountain, Yuanyuan Mountain, Tonggu and Jingshan Mountain. At this time, the sun is setting, and the horses and chariots are exhausted. So I parked my car on the river bank full of herbs and let the horses graze freely on the grass. I walked safely and leisurely in the Woods, looked around and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Luoshui. Suddenly, I was shocked and my thoughts drifted away. I suddenly looked up and saw a strange sight: a beautiful woman on the edge of a cliff. So he grabbed the entourage and asked, "Have you seen that woman? Who is she? It's so beautiful! " The attendant replied, "I heard that the god of waterinfo is called Fu Fei, so has the king seen her?" What does she look like? I really want to hear it. "
I said: "She looks ... light and soft, like a swan flying after being frightened, with a strong and beautiful body, like Youlong playing in the air;" The face is as bright and radiant as a chrysanthemum in full bloom in autumn, and the youth is as gorgeous and prosperous as a dense pine tree in spring; If there is no thin cloud to gently cover the bright moon, the image will float like snowflakes blown by the wind; Seen from a distance, this bright white elephant is the rising sun in the morning glow in Ran Ran. Close up, it is as bright and dazzling as the graceful lotus in the clear water. Plump and slim, just right, tall and thin in line with aesthetic feeling; The shoulders are as beautiful as a cut, and the waist is as thin as a bundle of slender white silk; The neck is slender, the chin is beautiful, and the white skin is slightly exposed; No perfume, not enough powder; The thick bun stands upright and the slender eyebrows are slightly bent; In the bright red lips, white teeth are vividly presented; Bright and moving eyes look around, and two beautiful dimples appear on the cheeks; She has a beautiful posture, bright and elegant appearance, quiet appearance and refined posture; Modality is soft, broad and charming, which is hard to describe in words; Wearing strange clothes is rare in the world, and the skeleton looks like a fairy in the painting; She wore bright silk clothes and exquisite jade carving earrings; Jade is hung as jewelry, and precious pearls adorn the beautiful face; She is walking on shoes embroidered with delicate patterns, dragging a thin gauze skirt as thin as fog, faintly emitting a faint blue fragrance, and slowly wandering on the hillside; Occasionally jump and play while walking; There are colored flags on the left and cassia twigs on the right to cover the shade; She is rolling up her sleeves, dipping her white and delicate wrists into waterinfo and picking black ganoderma lucidum in the rushing river. "
I deeply fell in love with her virtue and beauty, and I was in a volatile mood and unhappy. Suffering from the lack of a good matchmaker to convey my love, I expressed my love with affectionate eyes, hoping that my sincere feelings could be expressed to her before others, so I took Yu Pei off my waist and gave her a gift, saying that I would meet her. She is so perfect that she knows not only etiquette but also poetry. She held up Mei-yu and answered me, pointing to the deep pool to agree on a meeting date. My heart is full of sincere attachment, lest the beautiful god derail; Legend has it that two goddesses by the Hanshui River gave the white jade to Zheng Jiaofu for a lifetime, but they broke their word and disappeared instantly. So with incredible hesitation, I restrained my joy and calmed my mood, telling myself to strictly observe the etiquette between men and women to restrain myself.
So Luo Shen moved, hovering low, colorful divine light flashing, light body holding up like a crane to stay. She lingered on the fragrant path full of pepper orchids and the bushes in Du Heng with faint flowers, expressing her long-standing yearning with a sad and mournful voice. Soon, many immortals gathered relatives and friends together, some playing in the clear river, some soaring on the sandbar where Luo Shen often swam, some picking pearls at the bottom of the river, and some picking beautiful feathers on the shore. After Luoshen, E Huang and Nv Ying, who are ringing in the water, accompanied the Hanshui Goddess to roam by the water, lamenting the loneliness of Papaya Star and sympathizing with Altair Star. She raised her arm and covered the sun with slender sleeves, and her thin coat fluttered in the breeze. She is as light as a bird and unfathomable; Walking on the water waves, there is a misty mist under your feet; The whereabouts are uncertain, and the emotions are unknown; Predictably, I want to go and stay, my eyes are full of tenderness, my eyes are flying, and the joy of love moistens my beautiful face; There seems to be a lot of words in my mouth, and there is a faint orchid fragrance in my breath; She is shy, soft in appearance, and deeply attracts me. I don't know where I am.
At this time, Fengshen stopped the wind, Shuishen stopped the ups and downs of Jiangbo, Yin and Yang gods blew the ancient days, and Nuwa sang a clear song; Warm fish prance in the car, jade bells jingle; Six dragons are neck and neck, carrying a cloud car slowly; Whales and salamanders rushed to protect drivers, and waterfowl shuttled to protect them; So Luo Shen crossed the island in the water, climbed over the south hill, turned his white neck, looked at me with delicate and beautiful eyes, stirred up his lips, slowly stated the truth of helpless separation, hated the situation that people and gods were angry together, and complained that youth love was not satisfactory. He raised his sleeve to wipe his tears, and the tears rolled down and wet his clothes. The sad and beautiful side will be cut off forever, and sorrow will be separated from each other from now on. I didn't have a pledge to give, so I gave the precious Yuhuan in Jiangnan to me. "Although I live in seclusion in heaven, I will miss the king forever ..." Before I finished, I suddenly disappeared, and the divine light disappeared. I felt very lost.
So I went over the mountains, tracked up and down, looking for the footprints left by Luo Shen. Luo Shen has gone, and the scenery is still there. Looking around, it adds to the melancholy. I was looking forward to the reappearance of Luo Shen, so I took a boat against the current and wandered around the Yangtze River at will, not knowing my way home. My yearning is endless, which adds to my yearning. I can't sleep at night, and I am covered with thick crystal cream until dawn. Helpless, I ordered the servant to start driving and continue my return trip. I grabbed the reins, raised the whip and wandered in the same place for a long time.
Appreciate and evaluate (a work of art)
Cao Zhi (192-232) was born in Pei Guoqiao (now Hao County, Anhui Province). Cao Cao's third son. Less wisdom, quite favored by Cao Cao. Later, it fell out of favor because of "sex, not self-encouragement." When Cao Pi proclaimed himself emperor, he was repeatedly suspected and persecuted, and finally died of depression. Cao Zhi has made outstanding achievements in the creation of poetry and ci fu. His Fu inherited the tradition of lyrical small Fu since the Han Dynasty, absorbed the romantic spirit of Chu Ci, and opened up a new realm for the development of Ci Fu. Luo Shen Fu is an excellent work in Cao Zhi's Ci Fu. Through the dreamlike realm, the author describes the sincere love between man and God in a romantic way, but he is disappointed and separated because of the "different ways between man and God".
The whole article of Luo Shen Fu can be roughly divided into six paragraphs. In the first paragraph, when the writer returned to the fief from Luoyang, he saw Fu Fei, a "beautiful woman", standing on the cliff, and such a story was "told". The second paragraph, write "Fu Fei", the beauty of Yi Rong's dress. The third paragraph "Jade" loves Luo Shen very much. She is so kind. She knows manners and is good at words. Although she has expressed her true feelings and given her a token, she is extremely fond of her because she is worried about being cheated when she has an object. The fourth paragraph describes the situation after Luo Shen felt sincere for the "king of the group" In the fifth paragraph, the following two sentences "Hating people is different from hating God" is the meaning of this poem. In the sixth paragraph, I wrote my thoughts about Luo Shen after my departure.
The most prominent features of Luo Shen Fu are as follows:
The first feature is rich imagination. Imagine: he set out from Luoyang, the capital, and returned to Juancheng, the eastern fief. On the way, on the edge of Luochuan, I stopped to drink horses. While walking, I saw Luo Shen. Her posture is swaying like a wild goose, graceful and gentle like Youlong in the water, more delicious and gorgeous than Qiuju and Maosong, as beautiful as sunrise, as pure and absolutely beautiful as hibiscus. Then, he took a fancy to her, sent her a short message from Shui Bo, and made a promise to Yu Pei. However, her holiness and nobility made him dare not expect anything. Luo Shen was finally moved by his true feelings, met and poured out his feelings. But in the end, because of the different ways of man and god, the combination of the two was hopeless, so I said goodbye. The gorgeous imagination, romantic and sad feelings are light and unchanged, which makes people feel embarrassed and worried. But this imagination is not bizarre, and it is based on Song Yu's Goddess Fu and Gaotang Fu.
The second feature is that the rhetoric is gorgeous but not impetuous, and the fresh air is refreshing. Pay attention to the arrangement of duality, antithesis and melody, and the language is orderly, concise, vivid and beautiful. The conception of Han Fu based on materials has no rival.
Thirdly, the vivid description, combining metaphor and contrast, is ingenious and appropriate, giving people a grand but not disturbing feeling, beautiful but not shocking, making people feel like watching a wonderful painter, in which the characters are flesh and blood, without making people feel nothingness. When describing Luo Shen's figure, facial features, posture, etc. It conveys the appearance of Luo Shen sinking fish and the ability of falling geese. At the same time, there is "clear water gives birth to hibiscus, which is naturally carved." Fresh and noble. In the description of Luo Shen's manner when he saw him, people felt that the Sri Lankan people emerged in front of them and were personable. As for Luo Shen's description when he broke up with him, "the screen gathers wind, the river is quiet, Feng Lai Ming drums, and Nuwa Qing songs." Sincerity and purity of love. Everything is so beautiful that after leaving, people take it to heart and stay, and their feelings continue. Luo Shen's beautiful image and the scene when they met each other are vivid, romantic and bitter, and I am uneasy and reluctant to leave.
There are three reasons for depression:
First, people and gods are different, and lovers can't be well.
Second, "Luo Shen" is his spiritual sustenance, but she can only exist in imagination, which is hard to find in reality and infinite in loss.
Third, he was entrusted with this idea. He was not only deprived of the status of emperor, but also persecuted by his brothers many times. In despair, he felt sad and angry.
brief introduction
This is the romantic love masterpiece Luo Shen Fu by Cao Zhi, a famous literary expert in the Three Kingdoms period. Luo Shenfu was originally named Gan Zhenfu. His works involve the complex relationship between Cao Zhi and Zhen Shi, the wife of Emperor Gaozu Cao Pi.
According to Zhao Wenzhen's Biography, Zhen Shi is a promising person in Zhongshan State and a true daughter appointed by Shangcai. During Jian 'an period, she married Yuan Shao's son. In the seventh year of Emperor Xian in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Yuan Shao was defeated and died in the battle of Guandu. Cao Cao took the opportunity to send troops, and Zhen Shiyin became a prisoner of Cao Jun, and then married xelloss.
Liu, the wife of Cao Cao, gave birth to Cao Ang and died in Wancheng at an early age. Bian Shi, the second wife, gave birth to four sons: Cao Pi, who was sincere and respectful; Cao Zhang, brave and foolhardy; Cao Zhi, clever and alert, but addicted to alcohol; Cao Xiong is weak.
Cao Zhi is talented, well-read and knows everything by heart. At the age of ten, he was able to write poetry and fu, which was quite appreciated by Cao Cao and his aides. At that time, Cao Cao was obsessed with his own hegemony, and Cao Pi also had an official position. Because Cao Zhi was still young and did not like war by nature, he was able to get along with Zhen Fei day and night, thus giving birth to a feeling. After Cao Cao's death, Cao Pi ascended the throne in the 26th year of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty (AD 229), with its capital in Luoyang, which is Wei Wendi. Wei Jianli. Zhen Shi was made a princess and died of depression the following year.
The year after Zhen's death, Cao Zhi went to Luoyang to see his younger brother. Cao Rui, the prince of Zhenhaosheng, accompanied his uncle to dinner. Cao Zhi looked at his nephew and remembered the death of Empress Zhen. His heart is very sour. After dinner, Cao Pi gave Cao Zhi the jade carving gold belt pillow, a relic of Zhen Xuan.
Cao Zhi sees things and thinks about people. When he returned to the fief, he spent the night on the boat. In a trance, he saw Zhen against the wind coming from a distance. Cao Zhi got a fright and woke up. It turned out to be a dream of Conan. Back in Juancheng, Cao Zhi's mind was still churning with the scene of meeting with Luoshui during the Zhenguan period, so he wrote an essay "Feeling" with myriad thoughts. Four years later (AD 234), Ming Di Cao Rui succeeded to the throne. Because the original name was indecent, it was changed to Luo Shenfu.
Influenced by this Fu, the love tragedy between Cao Zhi and Zhen Shi was moved by people, so there has been a saying that Empress Zhen is a goddess of Luo since ancient times.
Sima Qian's Letter to Ren Anshu
Letter to Ren An is a letter written by Sima Qian to his good friend Ren An when he was a secretariat. It can be found in the biography of Sima Qian in Han Dynasty and Selected Works, Volume 41. Ren An was born in Xingyang, Western Han Dynasty. When he was young, he was poor, and later he became the shed of General Wei Qing. Because of Wei Qing's recommendation, I became a doctor, and later transferred to Yizhou to be a secretariat. In the second year of Zheng He (9 1), a witchcraft case occurred in North Korea. Jiang Chong took the opportunity to frame the criminal prince (according to Liu), and the criminal prince sent troops to kill Jiang Chong and others. , and in Chang' an with the prime minister (Liu temminick) army. At that time, Ren An served as the envoy of the Northern Army (the officer who supervised the imperial army in Beijing). In the chaos, he accepted the order of the prince of punishment to send troops, but he did not move. After the incident of the criminal Prince was settled, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty thought that Ren An was "watching the success or failure" and "disloyal and disloyal" and was beheaded for his crimes. After Ren An went to prison, he wrote a letter to Sima Qian, hoping that he would "try his best to promote wise men" and save himself. It was not until Ren An was executed that Sima Qian wrote this famous reply. In this letter, Sima Qian described his humiliation with great anger, poured out his inner pain and dissatisfaction, explained the reasons for his "seclusion", and expressed his determination to "execute the death penalty without sadness" and persist in completing the Historical Records, which also reflected his literary view and life and death view. Therefore, this letter is an important article to study Historical Records and Sima Qian's life thought.
The original text of Bao Ren An Shu is long, and it is abridged when selected. At the beginning of the original text, the meaning of the other party's letter and the reason for his delay in replying were stated. In order to maintain the relative integrity of the text, only the part explaining the reasons for the late reply was deleted. First of all, I am a "criminal survivor" and "I have lost my virginity as a slave to clean up, and I am in it", so I don't have the qualification to "recommend sages as scholars". I politely declined Ren An's request, and then described in detail the process of being convicted for pleading for Li Ling. This passage is actually a confession that I can't defend Ren An, not because I lack the courage to speak, as evidenced by my defense of Li Ling. This part is the foreshadowing of the following, because it is too long, so we have to delete it. In the praise of Sima Qian's biography, Ban Gu commented on this letter: "Silence is anger, and books are believed." Yan Shigu's Note: "It is true that his" Bao Ren An "came from Chen Jizhi." The second half of the letter is excerpted from the text to highlight the themes of "being quiet and angry" and "telling yourself".
The full text is divided into four paragraphs.
1 paragraph, first explain the contents of Ren An's letter, and then apologize for the late reply. "Pushing a sage to be a scholar" is a euphemism for Ren An to ask the author to "intercede", and "dare not do so" is the core of this paragraph, which comes from Chen Jizhi.
In the second paragraph, I mainly state the reasons why I suffered extreme humiliation and didn't commit suicide. It can be divided into three layers.
1 layer, from "before the servant, you must have the right to cut the book of Fu Dan" to "the self-establishment of elements makes it happen". Let's just say that the duty of ancestors is not valued by the emperor, but by the secular. Besides, if you choose not to be punished by corruption, you will be punished by law. In the eyes of people around you, you deserve it and can't show integrity.
The second level, from "people are inherently mortal" to "almost for this." "People are inherently mortal, or they are heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather, so they are used differently." It is a link between (whether death is valuable) and the next (the difference between humiliation and humiliation). Then list the different levels of humiliation and humiliation, indicating that you have been extremely humiliated. Then use metaphor and contrast to illustrate that people's ambition will gradually decline under humiliating circumstances, and then use the example that princes and princes can't commit suicide after being humiliated to repeatedly illustrate that "scholar's day" can't be slightly humiliated. If they want to die, they should commit suicide before being punished.
The third level, from "wife loves life and hates death" to "only literary talent is not reflected in future generations" Explain that the reason why you are humiliated and immortal is to show "literary talent to future generations." Sima Qian further stated that he did not care about his family, and he did not lack the courage to "get a concubine, or die, or ruin his future." Sima Qian expressed his ideas frankly and confidently about his life and career. He "lives in seclusion and stays in the dirt", that is to say, he "hates selfishness and ignorance, but his literary talent will not be exhibited in future generations". His broad vision of measuring personal value in the long river of history finally freed him from the shackles of the common concept of "death" and chose a thorny road to test people's spirit and will.
In the third paragraph, I further explain the reasons why I lived silently after being punished by corruption, so as to complete the historical record. Can be divided into two layers.
On the 1 floor, from "the ancients lost their fame because they were rich" to "thinking empty words to see for themselves", this paper lists the examples of "discussing books to vent their anger" after the ancient praised "strange man" was humiliated.
The second layer introduces the style and purpose of Historical Records, which shows that he is "extremely punished but not sad" in order to complete Historical Records.
Sima Qian's lofty belief in life and career is based on his observation and understanding of the deeds of outstanding people who have worked hard in history; It is based on his inheritance and development of the tradition of hardship and dedication of ancient literati. He found that people who were "rich and famous" in the past were "invincible", and only "extraordinary people", that is, people who contributed to history and culture, could be immortal. He believes that the works of Wang Wen, Confucius, Qu Yuan, Zuo Qiuming, Sun Bin, Lv Buwei, Han Fei and others, as well as the Book of Songs, are all ancient "works of angry sages"; It is the author who "has some restraint and can't understand his way" and "tells the past and thinks about the new people", and writes out the knowledge gained by hard thinking and leaves it to the new people to speculate and investigate. These ancient "sages and sages" have gone through hardships and made great contributions to mankind. It is from this difficult historical and cultural development process that Sima Qian found his own role model and predecessors, and found the direction of life and the road of forge ahead. In order to complete the historical records, Sima Qian survived strongly. His wish was to "write this book, hide the famous mountains, spread it to the people and spread it to all cities" and "atone for the previous humiliation, although it was slaughtered, do you have any regrets"!
Paragraph 4 ends the letter. Sima Qian once again expressed his resentment against Ren An's bitter humiliation and expressed his views on the rest of his life. Sima Qian said that he could not "hide in the cave", but "rise and fall from the customs, pitch with the times to get rid of his madness". Only he knew this pain. The derogatory terms such as "floating and sinking", "pitching" and "crazy and confused" are actually the author's self-mockery. Finally, in line with the beginning, I politely refused to explain the difficulty of "promoting talents to be scholars" again.
The book Bao Ren An Shu is far-sighted, eloquent, generous and incisive, and it is a passionate and touching work. Among them, narration, discussion, lyricism and ambition are intertwined. Sima Qian's lofty belief in life and dedication to Historical Records in the letter are of profound enlightenment and educational value.
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Master Tai, Sima Qian, who is willing to help you, pays tribute to you again. Shao Qing's first step: In the past, it was very kind of you to write to me, teach me to be careful with others and recommend talents. Feelings are sincere, as if complaining that I didn't do what you said, and also echoing the layman's point of view. I didn't. Please allow me to talk about my stubborn and humble ideas. I hope you don't blame me for not replying to you for a long time.
My ancestors, who didn't get the extraordinary feats like Dan Shu and Iron Voucher, were engaged in drafting documents, compiling historical materials, recording astronomical phenomena and making legal calendars.