"The first half of the first sentence of 'Yu Gu is under the clear river water, how many pedestrians are crying in the middle?' The first half of the sentence is horizontal, one lonely and one clear, the image is clear, and the words are like seeing the scene. The second half of the sentence makes the water of the Qingjiang River in the first half of the sentence melt into people's tears, which is very peculiar. The Qingjiang River is mighty, how many tears of fugitives are in it? This sentence alone is even more desolate than the "map of Zeguo's rivers and mountains entering the war" in the "Three Questions," and the tears are like a river, which is comparable to 'ten thousand bones withering.' ”

"In the second sentence, 'looking northwest at Chang'an, pity countless mountains' is also a comparison, and 'countless mountains' is also a peculiar image. People are in Ganzhou, looking at the ancient capital of the Zhou Dynasty in the northwest, and there are countless mountains and rivers in between. At first glance, the text is mediocre, but when you chew it carefully, it has an indescribable charm, and the more you keep tasting it, the more you have an endless aftertaste. According to the following understanding, this poem is compared to the ancient capital of Chang'an in the Zhou Dynasty to the city of Jingzhou, pitiful countless mountains, which naturally refers to the poet's feeling that Jingzhou, the capital of the Chu State, is more and more distant. But...... There is always a feeling of incomprehension. ”

The prefect of Ganzhou smiled: "It's right if you can't explain it thoroughly." Looking at Chang'an in the northwest, pity countless mountains, raise your eyes to the north, there are countless mountains and rivers blocking it, as if you are imprisoned here, you can't see it, you have to look at it! The reason why this sentence can't be said thoroughly is because it connects the upper and lower, Yugutai and the Qingjiang River, looking at the river and the mountains and looking at Chang'an!"

The poet old man said: "It's a good sentence to look at the river and the mountains and look at Chang'an." In the third sentence of "the green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward", the continuous green mountains cover Chang'an, but they can't cover the Qingjiang River flowing with tears, after all, the river will flow eastward. The reason why it is difficult to say 'looking at Chang'an in the northwest and pitiful countless mountains' is precisely because this third sentence is false and real. The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward, it's just a scene, if there is sustenance, what is the sustenance? If there is no sustenance, why do 'can't cover' and 'after all' hit the heart? It is the wonder of poetry, the wonder of comparison, and the resentment of the mountain by water. ”

After the poet idiot old man finished speaking, everyone felt melancholy, and they all felt unfinished, and they all wanted to know, "Looking at Chang'an in the northwest, pity countless mountains." The green mountains can't cover it, after all, the eastward flow "what kind of feelings the poet entrusts."

"As for the last sentence 'The river is sad in the evening, and the mountain smells the partridges', the riverside at night makes the poet worried. The sound of partridges in the mountains echoed in my ears. He once said that the first three poems are like a loose horse galloping endlessly, which is difficult to control. That poem, from the first sentence to the fourth sentence, has no sarcasm, no bitterness, no deep hatred, no sorrow, at most just a wisp of 'sorrow'. This word. The four sentences have scenery, there are comparisons, it seems to be shallow and deep, and it seems that it is just a scene. But it was full of anger, and finally ended with the sound of partridges in the deep mountains of Jiang Wan!"

"No, even the last line of this poem is not enough. The poet-idiot old man smiled.

"Oh, sir, please. "Ganzhou prefect said.

The poet-idiot old man walked outside. While smiling, he said: "The partridge will fly south, and they all say that their ambition is to be southern." The psalmist begins with a look to the north and ends with a heart for the south. But it's a wonderful. The artistic conception of this word is almost the same as the height of the first three articles, but it is more far-reaching, such as the gradual decline of the platform, drawing a satisfactory sentence reading for the four poems of the Lumen Army. It also has sentences that the first three poems do not have, and directly inherits the "Book of Songs", which is the right path of Confucianism and is perfect. Not surprisingly, this poem was formed at the beginning of the town. You can smell the fragrance of Zhenguo ink blown by the wind. ”

"Mr. Poet, you are ......" The prefect of Ganzhou looked at the poet idiot old man in a daze.

"Get out of the city and see the dragon elephant!" After the poet idiot old man finished speaking, he actually used the galloping war poem for himself and rushed in the direction of the Lumen army.

The prefect of Ganzhou was excited, and said loudly: "Go out of the city and see the dragon elephant!"

"Get out of the city and see the dragon elephant!"

"Get out of the city and see the dragon elephant!"

The scholars in Ganzhou roared one after another, and successively used the poems of the rapid march to the Lumen Army garrison.

The general of the Lumen Army sat on his chair and watched blankly as hundreds of scholars galloped out.

Subsequently, the sound of spring thunder in some places in Ganzhou City sounded one after another, and those who were going to feast on the future also shouted 'out of the city, see the dragon elephant', and went straight out of the city.

After a while, the banquet venue was empty, except for the prefect's errand maids, only the generals of the Lumen Army remained, and the clouds were gloomy.

Xun Tianling was also among them, but his face was completely different from that of other generals, and he was still immersed in the four beautiful poems.

After a long time, Wei Changxian said in a low voice: "This Zhang Longxiang, when he is dying, is still stubbornly resisting, vainly trying to use the name of poetry to save his reputation, wishful thinking! Since his father Zhang Wankong is very likely to rebel, then their entire family should die, and their nine clans should also die!"

Lumen Hou slowly got up and said, "Generals, go back to the camp." ”

A group of generals walked slowly towards the barracks, but these generals were very strange, they were supposed to take a carriage, but Lumen Hou insisted on walking, and walked slowly as if walking.

Those generals had no choice but to follow slowly.

At the back of the team, Xun Tianling suddenly shook his head slightly.

After a while, Wei Changxian suddenly realized and smiled.

Outside the barracks of the Lumen Army, hundreds of scholars gathered, and there were more and more of them, and even those ordinary children rushed here to see the true faces of the four famous poets after hearing the spring thunder.

The poet idiot old man and the Ganzhou prefect and other Ganzhou celebrities stood outside the gate of the barracks, with anger on their faces.

"Why don't you let me wait to enter the barracks?" said the prefect of Ganzhou.

The Xiucai team guarding the door said loudly: "This is a military place, if there is no order from the marshal, no one is allowed to enter, not even the king of Chu!"

"Since your army is not accommodating, we would not have complained, but why did you not only report to the Marquis of Zhujiang, but also forbid him to go out?" asked the prefect of Ganzhou.

"Before leaving, General Wei instructed that Zhang Longxiang was suspected of being a rebel and should be strictly guarded, and he should not be allowed to leave within ten feet of the carriage. Since there is a military order, we cannot disobey it, and I ask you to have mercy, and do not embarrass our soldiers. ”

The poet-idiot old man said helplessly: "Lord Prefect, you can pass the book to the Marquis of Lumen, let him order the door to be opened, and let me wait to meet with the Marquis of Zhujiang." ”

The prefect of Ganzhou smiled bitterly: "I have passed the book three times in a row, but there is no response, I'm afraid it's ......."

The poet-idiot old man immediately understood, snorted coldly, and said, "The dignified marquis is so small-bellied, which makes people's teeth cold!"

"And we're going back?"

The poet old man nodded lightly, and was about to move, when he suddenly stopped, looked up at the front, and said with a spring thunder: "Is the Marquis of Zhujiang sleeping peacefully?"

"I'm perusing the "Teacher Table". Fang Yun's voice came.

The readers present will smile, because in "The Second Topic of the Lumen Army", there is a sentence "A teacher with a table through the present and the ancient, and a light in the middle of the night to look more closely".

The two sides began to talk with their tongues blooming with spring thunder.

The poet-idiot old man said: "There is something unclear about the old decay, these four questions of the Lumen Army, is the poetry flourishing today, or is it already prepared?"

"Three thousand nights of reading, ten years of depression. ”

"I see, the old man still has something unclear, the sentence 'Relying on the gentleman's words to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither', what is the specific explanation?"

Many readers chuckled, wondering if Fang Yun was admonishing Lumen Hou or scolding.

Fang Yun smiled: "If I say it, can Lumen Hou know?"

The poet-idiot old man replied, "He can naturally know." ”

"Then Ben Hou won't talk about it. ”

Outside the barracks, there was laughter.

(To be continued.) )

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Zhang Ren, a young powerhouse, entered the university to study. But because of the beauties, they broke into the underground boxing ring, played a Muay Thai master, became a beautiful celebrity bodyguard, submitted the Siberian Ice Queen, and indulged in the flowers, only to find out that the destruction of the sect turned out to be a shocking conspiracy. Let's see him turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, and create the strongest country's arts!

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