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Ode to Plum Blossoms (Bu Suan)

Song luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

The title of this poem "The Diviner" is "Yongmei". Plum blossoms are so beautiful and unique, above flowers. But now they are open outside the post office in the country. The dilapidated "broken bridge" is naturally inaccessible, lonely and cold, and plum blossoms have always been neglected. From this sentence, we can know that it is neither a plum in the government nor a plum in a famous garden, but a "wild plum" growing in a remote suburb. It can't get the care it deserves, let alone be appreciated. With the metabolism of the four seasons, it opens silently and withers silently. It's all one person, and I'm at a loss-who's in charge? This is a plum without a master. In the sentence "Loneliness without a master", the poet poured his feelings into the objective scenery. The first sentence is situational language, which is already the language of love. Sunset dusk, twilight hazy, this lonely plum blossom, how to bear this desolation? It is only "sadness"-and it is "loneliness", which echoes the "loneliness" in the previous sentence. The broken bridge, twilight and dusk outside the post station are already lonely and desolate, but they add cold wind and rain, which makes them feel more lonely. The word "more" is very powerful. The first three sentences seem to describe the dilemma of plum blossom, but the second sentence, "the rain of the tiller", breaks the previous "limit" like a heavy hammer. This kind of sadness seems unbearable. So far, emotional rendering has reached its climax, but despite the cold environment, it is still "open"! It, "all trees are cold and colorless, and the south branch is alone" (Daoyuan);