1. Stories about Li Qingzhao, and famous quotes

"Like a dream, the rain and wind last night dispersed the wind"

The rain and wind dispersed last night, but a deep sleep did not fade away liquor.

When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same.

Do you know, do you know? It should be green, red and thin.

When her husband came back from a long trip, Li Qingzhao cooked some delicious dishes and had dinner with her long-lost husband. They got together and drank wine; when the wine was just right, the relationship between the couple continued to sublimate. As the saying goes, " "A long separation is better than a new marriage." At this time, Zhao Mingcheng could no longer control his feelings and desire for his wife. He hugged his beloved wife and went to bed to enjoy the stormy love between a man and a woman. ("Yu Shu Feng Su" should refer to the stormy love between a man and a woman. ). After having fun, I couldn't drink the rest of the wine because I was too tired, so I fell asleep. (A heavy sleep will not eliminate the remaining alcohol) When Zhao Mingcheng woke up the next morning and saw his wife rolling up the curtains, he jokingly asked his wife: "How did you feel (played) yesterday?" (Interviewer) Li Qingzhao smiled and replied: "I don't feel anything." (But Haitang is still the same. "Begonia" here should refer to women's sexual organs. For example, in "The Romance of the Gods" there is "The strange fragrance of aromatic oil is diffused on the mandarin duck pillow, and the new blood of Haitang is tested for the first time in the emerald quilt..." " said) Zhao Mingcheng and his wife joked: "What do you know? What do you know? It should be that you have gained weight and I have lost weight. ("Do you know, do you know? They should be green, fat, red and thin". There has been a saying in China that men are red and women are green since ancient times) 2. Poems, stories, introductions, etc. about Li Qingzhao

One-cut Plum

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book?

When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two places of leisurely sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling,

I just lower my brows, but it is in my heart

The mist and thick clouds make me sad forever, and the auspicious brain eliminates the golden beast. It's the Double Ninth Festival, jade pillow and gauze cupboard, half

the night is beginning to cool down.

After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

The most important thing to say is the Double Ninth Festival

Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold. Three cups and two cups of light wine, how can I defeat him? The wind comes late and the wind comes in a hurry! The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad

But it is an old acquaintance.

The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, and they are haggard and damaged. Who is worthy of picking them now? Watching the window, how can you be born alone

The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, it rains bit by bit. This time, how can there be such a word as "sorrow"

Wulingchun

The wind and dust and the fragrant flowers have all gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, tears will flow out first.

I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is quite good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi can't carry much

It's so sad.

Li Qingzhao (AD 1084-1151?), named Yi Anju, was born in Zhangqiu, Jinan, and was an outstanding female poet in the Song Dynasty. 3. Stories and famous quotes about Li Qingzhao

Li Qingzhao (1084.2.5.~1155.4.10.) No. Yi'an Jushi, an outstanding female writer in the Southern Song Dynasty, a native of Jinan, Shandong, is a poet of the Wanyue School. In the seventh year of Yuanfeng in the Northern Song Dynasty, he died in Lin'an in Zhangqiu, Shandong at the age of seventy-two.

Historically, he and Xin Qiji, a native of Licheng, Jinan, were called "Jinan Er'an". His father, Li Gefei, was a famous scholar and essayist in the Northern Song Dynasty. He inherited the family education at a young age and had already gained a reputation for talent.

Li Qingzhao, who is famous for his ci, is also a poet and essayist, and is the author of ci theory. He enjoys a high reputation in the history of Chinese literature. "Li Qingzhao has Li Qingzhao in literature, Qin Liangyu has Qin Liangyu in military affairs." He writes mostly about lovesickness; after the invasion of Jin soldiers, the country encountered great changes, and his poems often express his feelings about his lost life.

Her poems are inspired by history and are very different from her style of writing. She is also good at calligraphy, painting, and music.

The existing poems and lyrics were compiled by later generations, including "Shu Yu Ci" and so on. He advocates that "ci should be unique in its own way".

She is the only woman in Chinese history whose name is used as a crater in outer space. "The great river has been running for a hundred generations, and the waves have rushed together, and they have collected all the heroes of the ages; the garden of Ci has been for thousands of years, and the flowers have competed with each other, and a daughter flower has bloomed."

It describes Li Qingzhao. A classic saying goes: A hero is a hero in life, but a hero in death.

Summer Quatrains: Live as a hero, and die as a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

Quotes about outstanding people: outstanding people. It means: When you are alive, you must be a hero among men, and when you die, you must be a hero among ghosts.

When you are alive, you should establish grand ambitions and an unyielding spirit of struggle, because: the more ambitious the goal, the harder you work forward, the more meaningful your life will be, and the more you can appreciate the meaning of "taking advantage of your strengths" The bravery and heroic spirit of "breaking through thousands of miles of waves". Biography Li Qingzhao was born in a family of scholar-bureaucrats who loved literature and art. After marrying Zhao Mingcheng, a Taipei student, they studied epigraphy, calligraphy and painting together, and lived a happy life.

In 1127, after the Jingkang Incident, she and Zhao Mingcheng fled to the south of the Yangtze River and lost most of their collection of cultural relics. Later, Zhao Mingcheng died of illness, and she drifted alone in Hangzhou, Yuezhou, and Jinhua, spending her later years in misery and loneliness.

Her "Slow Voice" was written at this time, so in the poem, from the first few pairs of compound words, we can see her sadness. She is a poet, poet, writer, There are accomplished writers in both poetry and poetry, but the best and most famous one is lyrics. In her early years, she wrote "Ci Lun" and advocated that "Ci is unique in its own way."

Pays attention to the characteristics of word style, assonance, emphasis on narration, and emotion, and criticizes the shortcomings of lyricists from Su Shi to Qin Guan, Huang Tingjian, etc. The most talented woman was born into a family of famous officials. She had a photographic memory when she was young, spoke amazing words, and was well-read.

The magnificent mountains and rivers of Qilu nurtured Qingzhao’s creative spirit, and she became famous and distinguished as a girl. After marriage, Qingzhao and her husband fell in love with each other and became like glue, "the husband is like a good friend."

However, the good times did not last long, and the old and new party struggles between the DPRK and China intensified. A pair of mandarin ducks were torn apart alive. Zhao and Li faced each other across the river, suffering from lovesickness. Later, the Jin people marched southward, and the Southern Song Dynasty became corrupt and incompetent, destroying the Great Wall.

Zhao Mingcheng was full of enthusiasm, but unfortunately he died before leaving the army. Witnessing the ruin of her country and her family, Qingzhao "was unyielding in spite of the hardships and poverty". In her later years, when she was "looking and searching and lonely", she worked hard to compile the "Inscriptions on Gold and Stone" to complete her husband's unfinished work.

Therefore, it can be said that Li Qingzhao’s works are inseparable from the word sorrow, from the emotional sorrow at the beginning, to the family sorrow of family destruction and death, to the national sorrow of the fall of the country. This complicated melancholy led her step by step to the temple of literature.

What an eternal sorrow! Qingzhao's exquisite writing and uncanny craftsmanship are unprecedented and unprecedented. He is revered as the Master of the Graceful Sect and is a monument in the history of Chinese spiritual civilization. Not only in terms of literature, but also in terms of history, her "Inscriptions on the Stone" also has extremely high literary value.

Li Qingzhao’s Ci can be divided into two periods: the southern crossing. The early poems mainly describe the themes of grief, farewell and boudoir life, showing the sentimental personality of the female poet.

For example, "Like a Dream" describes the feelings of cherishing the spring and loving the flowers: Last night the rain and wind blew heavily, and I couldn't sleep. The person behind the curtain asked me about the remaining wine, but I still know whether Begonia still knows whether it should be green, fat, red and thin. Another poem : "Like a Dream Order" I often remember that at dusk in the creek pavilion, I was intoxicated and I didn't know my way back. I was too late to return to the boat and strayed into the depths of the lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, I was startled by a pool of gulls and herons. The idle window of the small courtyard on the creek was already deep in spring, and the heavy curtains had not rolled up their shadows. Silently, I leaned against the building and listened to the Yao Qin speechlessly. The mountains in the distance are urging dusk, the wind is blowing and the rain is making the clouds light, and the pear blossoms are about to fade.

Huanxisha In the cold spring weather, the jade furnace sinks into the water and smoke lingers. In the dream, the flowers are hidden on the pillow of the mountain. In the future, petrels are fighting for grass, Jiangmei has passed willow trees, and the rain at dusk makes the swing wet.

Huanxi Sha The bun is hurt by the spring, and the plum blossoms are falling in the evening breeze in the courtyard. The moonlight is sparse and the light clouds are coming and going. The hibiscus embroidered on the sand curtain in Huanxi smiles, leaning against the precious duck to kiss her fragrant cheeks, and her eyes are moved to be guessed.

One side is charming and charming, half a piece of paper contains tenderness and hatred, and the moon moves and the shadows of flowers make an appointment again. The farewell words she wrote because of Zhao Mingcheng's absence were deeply affectionate and unique.

For example, "Drunken Flower Yin" describes that the female poet felt extremely lonely during the "Festival Festival and the Double Ninth Festival", so she used yellow flowers to describe herself: The mist and thick clouds disappear forever, the day is auspicious, and the golden beast is on the festival again. The Double Ninth Festival jade pillow gauze kitchen is cool in the middle of the night and the east fence has opened the wine. After dusk, there is a dark fragrance filling the sleeves. I can't help but be ecstatic. The west wind man is thinner than the yellow flower. The idea is novel and the taste is elegant. It is not comparable to the general complaints of male writers. Another example is the second part of "A Cut of Plum", which expresses the poet's mood of looking forward to a letter from her husband: The flowers are floating, the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness, two places are idle, and there is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows but it is in my heart. Her later poems are full of "Things are There is a strong sentiment of sadness in this song, which expresses her deep attachment to her motherland and the past.

For example, the first film of "Slow Voice" expresses the poet's "searching and searching" and the sense of loss with nothing to rely on, as well as the demeanor of being alone and sad in a "deserted, miserable and miserable" environment. . The next film touches the scene and expresses the sadness and self-pity of autumn: "The yellow flowers all over the ground are piled up and become haggard and damaged. Who can bear to pick them now, guarding the window alone, how can the black phoenix tree grow? And also the drizzle drops at dusk. How can I find the word "sorrow" this time?" The language is clear, the rhythm is rapid, and the mood is sad.

Another famous song "Yong Yu Le" evokes the sentimentality of the "Lantern Festival" and recalls the "Shengyue of Zhongzhou" in the past. The next piece reads: In the prosperous days of Zhongzhou, when the boudoir has too much time, I remember to pay more attention to paving green crowns, twisting golden snow willow clusters, and striving for the benefit of Chu. Now the servant girl is haggard and windy, her frosty temples are afraid of going out at night, so why not go under the curtain and listen to people's laughter and express the full words of her love? . 4. Poems, stories, introductions, etc. about Li Qingzhao

"Famous Women in Chinese History" - Li Qingzhao, a generation of poets, has a pair of gold-painted dragon and phoenix wedding candles, inserted on a slender beauty-shaped candle slave. The flames danced happily.

Two octagonal gauze red palace lanterns with golden tassels hung in the center of the room, reflecting the surrounding walls of the bridal chamber in crimson.

The newlyweds sat quietly in front of the dressing table. The big red embroidered hijab separated her from everything around her. There was only a mysterious haze of red in front of her eyes.

The bride’s name is Li Qingzhao, the daughter of Li Gefei, a foreign minister in the Ministry of Rites during the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty. She was about to become a wife, and she couldn't help but think that eighteen years of quiet boudoir life had passed in the blink of an eye.

When I was still sitting on my father’s lap, I could read hundreds of ancient poems. By the time I was a girl, I could write poems, unroll scrolls and recite poems. Merry. She grew up day by day, and in addition to her graceful grace, she gained a sincere and simple bookish air.

She learned calligraphy from Wang Xianzhi’s copybooks and wrote beautiful regular script and iron strokes with silver hooks; she was very fond of the two major schools of gold and ink painting by Li Sixun and Wang Wei of the previous dynasty, and often Grind the vermilion and swipe it to make several pictures of feathers and flowers. She was well versed in music and had already learned to play the harp as a child; her father often lamented to her mother: "If my Qing'er were a man, picking celery and putting it into the pan would not be as easy as picking things out of a bag!" Now she is about to become an official. She was the daughter-in-law of Minister Zhao Tingzhi and the wife of young college student Zhao Mingcheng. She couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It was winter, and a maid specially sent a branch of plum blossoms. After paying homage to heaven and earth and drinking wine, she and Zhao Mingcheng entered the bridal chamber. Zhao Mingcheng was very fond of epigraphy. In addition to studying classics and history, he often deliberately searched for Yi utensils, calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings.

A year later after their marriage, Li Qingzhao also became very interested in epigraphy and helped her husband conduct research and identification. The relationship between husband and wife is also getting deeper and deeper. Zhao Mingcheng is studying in university and can only come back for leave on the first day of every month. Even though they are in the same city of Bianjing, Li Qingzhao still feels like they are far apart, and the meeting once every half month counts as a year. Once upon a time, Chinese Valentine's Day.

This day is the Lantern Festival, which happens to be the day when Zhao Mingcheng comes home. Zhao Mingcheng has just sat down in the study when the maid comes to report that there is a young man from the university asking to see him. When the young master walked into the study, he was seen wearing an embroidered Confucian scarf, a lake-colored cotton robe, and pink-soled satin boots. He was handsome and elegant.

Zhao Mingcheng quickly stood up and asked for his name. The scholar acted smartly, returned his bow, and replied: "Xiaosheng and my brother have always been classmates.

We haven't seen you for half a month, why is my brother so forgetful?" Zhao Mingcheng came to his senses and burst out laughing. , grabbed his wife who was disguised as a man. After lunch, Li Qingzhao, dressed in men's clothing, took his maid and followed Zhao Mingcheng through the streets and alleys to the Daxiangguo Temple in the center of the city.

After visiting the Daxiangguo Temple, Zhao Mingcheng went into a snack shop in the outer kitchen and inner hall. Zhao Mingcheng specially selected the snacks that people in the market were accustomed to eating but that Li Qingzhao had never seen before, and let Li Qingzhao try some. , and then bought some small clay figurines and other playthings on the burden of wandering artists. Li Qingzhao, who was born in a noble family, took to the streets for the first time. Naturally, he was particularly novel and happy.

The years passed carefree like this. Unexpectedly, both Zhao Tingzhi and Li Gefei were dismissed from office because they offended the powerful minister Cai Jing. Zhao Tingzhi died in the twists and turns of political struggles. Zhao's father died and the family was ruined. They were extremely heartbroken. Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao left Bianjing and returned to Zhao Mingcheng's hometown Qingzhou.

Zhao Mingcheng has an indifferent temperament. After living in the countryside, he devoted himself more to the search and research of epigraphy, calligraphy and painting. The little savings his family had, except for food and clothing, were almost all used to search for ancient calligraphy and painting artifacts. A few years ago, when Zhao Mingcheng first became an official, he said to Li Qingzhao: "I would rather live with vegetables and simple clothes than to live in a poor country and write all the ancient and wonderful characters in the world."

Li Qingzhao deeply understood her husband's aspirations. , compared his hobby to Du Yu's "Zuo Zhuan" hobby and Wang Wei's "calligraphy and painting" hobby. Li Qingzhao tried every means to reduce the expenditure on food and clothing. He replaced the pearls and green feathers with Jingchai cloth skirts, and every time he got A rare ancient book, famous painting or Yi tripod stone, the couple would collate, appreciate, sign the entire collection together, point out flaws, and enjoy themselves. Li Qingzhao's extensive knowledge of historical events even surpassed that of Zhao Mingcheng. Zhao Mingcheng was filled with admiration and joy. Sometimes the couple also talks about poetry.

One day, Zhao Mingcheng said: "I just like your sentences like 'It startled a puddle of gulls', 'I'm in a good mood', 'The pear blossoms are still withering', as if they were casual. But I have been thinking hard about it, but I can't figure it out. If I try to do it deliberately, it will be self-defeating. "

Li Qingzhao said: "When I was young, I often heard my father say: ' The writing should not be scrupulous, and if there is no sincerity, it will not work well. Moreover, there are many Jin people who can write. When it comes to Liu Lian's "Ode to the Virtue of Wine" and Tao Yuanming's "Gui Gu Lai Ci", every word is like the liver and lungs coming out, so Jin people have advanced. Above all, it is written sincerely.

'The words are the voice of the heart. Yuefu poetry should be written at will, and the words can be combined with the scene.

It can be chanted or sung. It makes people's hearts move. If it is deliberately carved and refined, it will be useless."

The two then discussed the poets Liu Yong, Su Shi and Wang Anshi of this dynasty. Li Qingzhao believes that the shortcomings of Liu Yong's poems are: he writes more about prodigal sons, and his words are in the dust.

Su Shi's lyrics can only be called poems whose sentences are not easy to read, but they cannot be called lyrics. They cannot be read and sung. The poems of Wang Anshi and Zeng Gong are even more difficult to read.

Time flies, in a season when the autumn wind is bleak and the osmanthus is fragrant, Zhao Mingcheng gets a letter from his friend Liu Ba, asking him to visit Mount Tai to visit ancient times. Li Qingzhao cannot go with him to Mount Tai, so he helps Zhang Feng pack his bags. After preparing food and farewell to her husband, Li Qingzhao wrote on a brocade handkerchief "One Cut Plum" as a farewell to Zhao Mingcheng: "The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat of autumn. Take off your clothes lightly and monopolize the orchid boat."

Who in the clouds sent a brocade letter, and when the wild geese came back, the moon was full and the water flowed by itself.

A kind of lovesickness, but there is no solution for this feeling. "Eliminate it, it's only on the brow, but it's on the heart."

After Zhao Mingcheng read this word, his thoughts about climbing Mount Tai and visiting ancient monuments were reduced by half; although people are farther and farther away from home, their hearts are getting closer. It's getting closer and closer. My body hasn't reached Mount Tai yet, but my heart is already calculating the date of return. Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao have been married for twenty-six years. Over the past twenty-six years, the political situation has been undergoing rapid changes and turmoil.

Song Huizong was an artistically talented emperor. In addition to being a devout believer in Taoism, he was also good at calligraphy, painting, music, and dance. He also liked fine wine and beautiful women. Spiritual extravagance must be backed by material extravagance, so Cai Jing. 5. Asking about Li Qingzhao's poems and deeds during his lifetime

Portrait of Li Qingzhao Li Qingzhao (1084-1155), a native of Zhangqiu, Jinan, was named Yi'an Jushi.

A female poet in the Song Dynasty, a representative of the graceful school. Born into a scholarly family, he became outstanding in literary talent at a young age under the influence of his family.

He is proficient in poetry, prose, calligraphy, painting and music, and his achievements in poetry are the highest. The lyrics are fresh and euphemistic, with sincere emotions, and present different characteristics based on the changes in life in the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties.

The early stage reflects the life and emotions of the boudoir, the natural scenery, separation and sorrow, and is clear and bright. Later, due to the death of her husband and the pain of the country's subjugation, the poems became desolate and sorrowful, expressing feelings of nostalgia for the country and expressing strong thoughts of the country's subjugation.

There are "Collected Works of Layman Yi An" and other works handed down from generation to generation. Representative works include "Slow Voice", "One Cut Plum", "Like a Dream", etc.

His literary creation has a distinctive and unique artistic style, ranking first among the graceful school and having a greater influence on later generations. It is called "Yi'an Style". 6. Poems, stories, introductions, etc. about Li Qingzhao

A cut of plum blossoms, red lotus roots and fragrant jade mats in autumn, undressing Luo Shang, alone on the orchid boat.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower. The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness, and two places of leisurely sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but my heart is full of mist and thick clouds, and I am worried about the eternal day, and the auspicious brain eliminates the golden beast. It's the Double Ninth Festival and the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.

After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

The last words I heard on the Double Ninth Festival were searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold.

How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine stand against him? The wind comes late and the wind blows! The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but we are old acquaintances. The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, and they are haggard and damaged. Who is worthy of picking them now? Watching the window, how can one live in darkness alone! The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, it rains bit by bit.

This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow" in Wulingchun? The wind accompanies the dust, the fragrance and flowers have all gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, tears will flow first.

I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is quite good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi cannot carry many sorrows.

Li Qingzhao (AD 1084-1151?), named Yi Anju, was born in Zhangqiu, Jinan, and was an outstanding female poet in the Song Dynasty. 7. Stories from Li Qingzhao's poems

"A Cut of Plum Blossoms"

In autumn, the fragrance of red lotus roots lingers in the jade mat [diàn], I undress lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two places of leisurely sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

"Slow Voice"

Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold. How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him, who comes late and is in a hurry? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and it rains bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"!

"Like a Dream"

I often remember the sunset at the creek pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don’t know my way back.

Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers.

Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons.

"Like a Dream"

It rained and the wind blew violently last night, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine in my heavy sleep.

When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same.

Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin. 8. Poems about Li Qingzhao

Summer Quatrains Li Qingzhao was born as a hero, and died as a ghost.

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong [Notes] 1. Renjie: A hero among men. Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty once praised the founding heroes Zhang Liang, Xiao He and Han Xin as "outstanding people".

2. Ghost hero: the hero among ghosts. Qu Yuan's "National Memorial": "When the body dies, the spirit becomes the spirit, and the soul becomes the ghost hero.

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3. Xiang Yu (232 BC-202 BC): A native of the late Qin Dynasty (now Suqian, Jiangsu Province). He once led the rebel army to eliminate the main force of the Qin army and established himself as the overlord of Western Chu.

Later, he was defeated by Liu Bang, broke through to Wujiang (in today's Hexian County, Anhui Province), and committed suicide. [Today's translation] He was regarded as a hero among men when he was alive, and he should be a hero among ghosts when he died.

< p> People still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to return to Jiangdong secretly. [Explanation] This poem has a high-pitched tone and clearly puts forward the value orientation of life: when a person is alive, he should be a hero among men and make contributions to the country. ; Even if he died, he would sacrifice his life for the country and become a hero among ghosts.

His patriotic passion was beyond words, and it was indeed inspiring at the time. However, the rulers of the Southern Song Dynasty did not care about the life and death of the people and only thought about their own lives; they abandoned the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains. But he was trying to survive.

Therefore, the poet thought of Xiang Yu. Feeling shameless to see Jiangdong's elders, he turned back and fought hard, killing hundreds of enemy soldiers, and then committed suicide. The poet criticized the shameless behavior of the Southern Song Dynasty's establishment, and used ancient times to satirize the present.

The whole poem is only twenty. This word uses three allusions in a row, but there is no danger of stacking them up, because these are all the poet's thoughts. Such a generous, powerful and powerful poem written by a woman is really overwhelming for a man.