When I feel nothing happened, I pursue my dreams and continue my poems.
After sleeping until dawn, Song Mu still had some unfinished thoughts. At this moment, he stood up and stretched his muscles in the morning sun. The sound of popping beans all over his body came one after another. After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Song Mu suddenly seemed to be extremely awake.
Song Mu was surprised at the current condition of his body at the moment. After he was successfully lifted up and reached the state last night, it seemed that all the aches and pains in his body had disappeared. At this moment, he was not only energetic and vigorous, but even his mind was a little clearer.
There was just an agitation in his belly, and Song Mu smacked his lips helplessly.
It seems that the next time you go to the examination room for an exam, you should bring more food.
Song Mu took care of himself briefly, then sat in the examination room and stuffed the last bit of pastry into his mouth. He was still scratching at this moment and felt that the light shirt on his body was a little greasy.
It seems that we should speed up today and at least find a clean place to wait until we leave the examination room.
After Song Mu finished eating what he had in his hands, he simply tidied up the examination room. He carefully checked that the papers he had wrapped in oil paper were in good condition. He then took out a new answer sheet and began to think about today.
Poetry comes.
The poetry section of the provincial examination still consists of one poem and one poem each, but the questions are much more difficult.
Perhaps because of the emphasis on reality, most of the poems here require some talent and even a lot of quotations from scriptures.
Only when it comes to the general examination, where the poetry section is tested for three days in a row, and you have to write three poems each, it will make people scratch their heads.
The title of the first poem that Song Mu is reading now is very interesting.
"Gao Shi passed through Bianzhou and had a cocktail party with Li Bai and Du Fu. He went to the flute stage drunkenly and sang a generous tragic song, nostalgic for the past in the wind, which is unpredictable. The poem was given a rhyme of 'generous tragic song, nostalgic for the past in the wind'".
This title actually comes from the "Biographies of Talented Scholars of the Tang Dynasty" written in this era, which was written by a scholar of government a hundred years ago. It is slightly different from the "Biography of Talented Scholars of the Tang Dynasty" written by Xin Wenfang of the Yuan Dynasty that Song Mu had seen in his previous life.
However, it also records the biographies of poets before the Tang and Wen dynasties.
Because of the changes in this era, it has become extremely popular for literati to write books and write biographies. Such biographies are also a good way for poets to spread their style and reputation far and wide.
Song Mu had read this sentence before, but now he smiled and shook his head.
Unlike the college examination, which gives you a central idea and allows you to write a poem at will, the rural examination pays great attention to practical matters, and the poem can also be regarded as an official document style. Therefore, what is more tested is the gorgeous rhetoric of the poem and whether the rhyme and rhyme are complete.
Although Song Mu also had a lot of training, he still had a headache when he saw such questions.
Because I have to use the eight words "Elegy of generosity, nostalgic for the past" to rhyme, and at the same time, I have to give a detailed description of the things mentioned in the few sentences of the title, and I have to describe the poets' feelings about wine and songs.
, expressing the situation vividly and vividly.
In this way, it can be regarded as a poem.
This is also a hurdle in the provincial examination paper, and it is also why every year some people cannot write and fail.
Song Mu also frowned, thinking in his heart at the moment.
Because of this topic, Song Mu still had to rely on himself, and he had to write better.
Song Mu wrote down several words that could be rhymed on the draft paper, carefully organized some sentences in his mind, and then slowly started writing.
"The clouds are clear, and you can see the pines and cypresses. The clouds and birds are flying high, and there are springs splashing on the side of the mountain. The sky and the earth are completely new, and all things are made of clouds, floating in the sea of clouds, and entering the southern water mountain."
"Sitting in the pavilion, sighing at people's sorrow, I have been magnificent for half my life, but my cup has fallen to everyone. I hope that what I will do in this life is to meet a group of friends, raise a cup and talk about my talents, but I am so lonely."
Song Muti struggled to write the beginning, but at this moment his thoughts became more vivid.
If this poem is to be written well, it is not just a random pile of words and flat rhymes.
On the contrary, if you want to write the true meaning of it, you have to integrate it into the meeting of Gao, Li, and Du on the stage.
It was the third year of Tianbao. In 744 AD, Li Bai was given gold and released. On his way home, he met Du Fu and Gao Shi, and the three of them traveled together.
At that time, the identities of the three of them were quite ups and downs. Li Bai was famous all over the world, Du Fu was repeatedly rejected, and Gao Shi was begging for money from beggars. However, unexpectedly, the three of them got along well with each other, and even had a bit of sympathy for each other.
Each one of them has many ambitions in his heart, and some of his talents are unrecognized.
So the three of them traveled together and had a great time chatting with each other in Bianzhou when King Xiao of Liang played the stage to pay homage to the past.
In this way, the description of this poem must not only touch the scene to evoke emotions, but also use the scene to express emotions, and the artistic conception must be different when writing about different people, otherwise the written work will be incomplete.
Song Mu also went all the way down, pausing for a while.
Because Song Mu thought about what happened next to the three of them, in his original time and space, although the three of them formed a deep friendship, they almost parted ways afterwards.
However, in this time and space, they did not die in the chaos, but each made some achievements. Although they failed to create the world, they were forged by their descendants and passed down to generations.
So here, the bento praises scholars who should have great ambitions, so that after going through wind and rain, one day the clouds will clear and the sun will come.
Song Mu also let out a long sigh in his heart. There are many key points in this poem, and it was not easy to write it.
Song Mu slowly finished writing, and then there was a surge of literary energy, causing Wenxing to vibrate three times and emit three green lights, and then there was not much movement.
Song Mu didn't feel that there was much decadence, at least as written, this story made people feel a little more emotional.
So Song Mu looked away again and looked at the next question.
"Using Mojie's poem 'Nine heavens open the palace, and the clothes and hats of all nations bow to their crowns.'"
Song Mu raised his eyebrows when he saw this question.
This is Wang Wei's "He Jia She Ren's Early Dynasty to the Daming Palace". The title is to discuss this line of poetry and then write one poem each. In short, it is to extract the central idea and then write a poem.
This poem is a very gorgeous poem written by Wang Wei. It was written when he was young and vigorous. It also talks about the atmosphere of the palace and the emperor's majesty before, during and after the early court.
Of course, it was originally called "Daming Palace in the Early Dynasty" and contained four poems, written by Jia Zhi, Wang Wei, Du Fu and Cen Shen.
However, this is just a sentence intercepted by Wang Wei, and this is also the best sentence among the four poems. At this moment, Song Mu has more ideas in his mind.
The meaning of this poem is that the golden and red gates of the Jiuzhong Palace were opened, and envoys from all over the world bowed down to pay homage to the emperor.
What I mean is that once the Tang Dynasty was restored, it prospered again and became the most prosperous place in the world.
Nowadays, it means that the Wen Dynasty was as prosperous as what Wang Wei wrote.
It turned out to be a title for an article in praise of virtue.
Song Mu touched his nose and felt that the question was somewhat interesting. However, he calmed down and thought about it carefully.
What I want to write now is best to sublimate my mind power.
The poem just now failed to achieve it, but it only stabilized his state of being a scholar by half, so now, Song Mu is thinking that he must write good poems, at least the poems must evoke a strange world.
Only by allowing the power of mind to work, may we be able to truly attract enough literary stars to be touched.
At the moment, Song Mu was thinking quietly and frowned slightly. After a moment, he suddenly smiled knowingly.
Although this topic is extremely rich in rhetoric and the world is so grand, if I were to comment on it, I would have a somewhat brilliant idea at this moment.
Song Mu was determined in his heart, and he slowly started writing at this moment.
"The green peaks hold up the clouds, and the secluded valleys dance back to the wind."
"The mountain god helps me perform wonders and evokes the blue sky dragon."
"The lightning can move golden snakes thousands of feet high, thunder can shake thousands of turtles, and the sky is about to collapse."
"Pour all the silvery water into the Baolian Palace."
"Sit among the guests, surrounded by lush greenery, and watch the rush of water."
"There should be no daggers in the world, but this place is calm."
"It has washed away all the dirt and moistened the infinite charred skin, and it has been created without any merit."
"The sky suddenly opens up, and the sun is in the east of Wuyun."
Flowers bloomed in Song Mu's paintings, but in the next moment, there was a surge of literary energy, ruffling his hair and bringing up gusts of wind.
There was a sound of thunder in the clear sky, and Song Mu had already received the name of this poem.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Watching the Heavy Rain in the Mountains at Night"