The most beautiful song in history, simple words, understand the peace of mind!

"Unconsciously, treat the other country as the hometown.

It was occasionally sad, and inadvertently looked away. "

Every festival is thoughtful, the Mid -Autumn Festival has just finished,

I have to return to a foreign country to work hard,

I heard this "Alien" by accident,

It's hard to make people feel melancholy.

Can't help but think of Ma Zhiyuan more than 700 years ago

That song "Tianjing Sha · Qiu Si",

The old tree old tree faint crow, the small bridge flowing water, the ancient road is thin. Sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon.

The autumn of the sun and the twilight, the old tree is accompanied by the old tree,

Small bridges flowing water, in the sunset,

West wind, ancient road, Youzi, thin horse,

The sky is wide and there is nowhere to be home.

None of the word "autumn",

The scene of the scenery of the autumn suburbs has jumped in front of it,

None of the word "sorrow",

The sigh of wandering has penetrated.

Later generations praised it as "the ancestors of autumn thoughts",

Simplified words, Han Wan Yun borrowed,

The journey of Youzi Xinlu,

Each word touches the mind deeply.

01

Can't reach a distance

Like many poets with great ambitions,

Ma Zhiyuan has a family with a very financial resources.

High -end education, rich and fertile resources,

Provide him with a capital of chasing dreams,

Even if the dynasty (yuan) that was born in the contempt of the Han people,

It does not prevent him from charging him,

One trip is more than ten years.

At the age of 23, he ushered in a chance,

金 真 孛 被 被 孛 孛 孛 孛 孛 孛 孛 孛,

As a Mongolian, he loves talents,

Ma Zhiyuan took advantage of this to offer poems,

First, the prince was born, and then entered the dynasty as an official.

By borrowing from the wind, it can be done in one go.

Who has seen the season? Can't hide the main waist and chest strap. ——Ma Zhiyuan "Shouyang Qu"

Everyone is in a good spirit,

At that time, he was in a happy mood,

The written song is also relaxed and witty.

But who knows in just 12 years,

The prince hasn't waited for the throne yet,

Suddenly, it went.

Ruyi abacus is broken,

Watching the ideal death,

Ma Zhiyuan is helpless,

I don't know what to say.

The tree is loaded,

There are one after another,

Impeached him,

Why do you have nothing to do with the crime of adding?

Have a holiday with the prince,

Poor pursuit, dove occupy the nest

... ...

After all, I was transferred away from the capital,

This also means,

The career he should have reached the top,

Welcome to the end prematurely.

I also comforted myself,

Zuo Guoxin, holding a cloud hand, never just begging for life. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Four Blocks of Jade · One One of the Three Ones"

I have also made up my mind to go bad,

It was a lazy person and no economic talent. He came back. ——Ma Zhiyuan "Four Blocks Jade · Jiu Xuan Gun"

When the small village is passed at dusk,

After all, I still did not stop the suffering of my heart,

The old tree old tree faint crow, the small bridge flowing water, the ancient road is thin. Sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon. - "Tianjing Sha · Qiu Si"

Tibetan beauty, gently hiding in sorrow,

It seems helpless, but calm,

It seemed to be lonely, but it was cheerful.

At that moment, he thought of his hometown,

It's also such a quiet village,

But there is no face to go back again;

At that moment, he understood what he was drifting,

It seems to be confused, but also practical,

Bitter, but also willing,

Can't integrate into the country,

It was standing alone into a mountain peak.

02

Hometown that can't go back

The older you miss your hometown, the

Miss the village voice,

Miss your loved ones old house,

However, run away for half a life,

He Zhizhang, who returned to his hometown in the twilight years,

But I can't find my heart anymore.

He Zhizhang, the poet in the early Tang Dynasty,

In the era when the literati is generally bumpy,

His life is almost smooth,

36 -year -old to grow the champion,

Later, he entered the DPRK as an official, and it was 50 years when you did it!

We all know that the ancient mountain high roads are long,

Transportation is extremely inconvenient,

What's more, if the parents died, resigned, etc.

Extremely special case,

Officials are not easy to return to their hometown.

Home has become the most beautiful nostalgia,

I don't know how many times I have a dream,

Erotic and 恋 满 满 满.

But when the official resignation is returned,

He didn't even think about it,

The hometown has been alienated to him,

Shao Xiao left the boss of his family, and the rural sound did not change his hair. Children do not know each other, and laugh at the guests. - "Back to Hometown"

The village sound does not change, and the face has declined,

Things are wrong, vicissitudes of vicissitudes.

Philosopher Pascar has a saying:

"People are a thoughtful reed."

Fultil and tough,

Seemingly shaken but deeply rooted.

Once hotland,

Give us the warmest nourishment,

Let all children run away,

There are courage to take root in the homeland and be far away.

Memory is actually powerful,

If the hometown is not like that year,

As long as you remember, there is a place of return.

03

Normally

Reading a poem from Yu Xiuhua

Name "There is also a train in my body",

Its destination is not stopped, it is the small plain. The dew in the breeze in the breeze is very low, and the smoke is shaking.

A few words, just like life--

I have experienced many things,

Witness all kinds of scenery,

Day, Yutai, pastoral, wilderness,

Full of arrival and farewell,

Walk all the way and stop, no matter where you are,

It has always been a hurried traveler,

Broken life with your eyes.

No wonder Su Dongpo said,

"Life is like a brigade, I am also a pedestrian."

Falling between the vast world,

Drinking is the norm,

Instead of loneliness,

It's better to have more boldness and pleasure,

At this moment, live in the moment.

04

Heart peaceful, owning his own place

I can't help but think of the east of the duckweed again,

In the year of standing, I started my career,

From the capital, go all the way around,

Walking through more than 90 cities,

It was either degraded or on the road to be degraded,

The more you go, the more you do, the more poor, the more poor,

But always moved home.

If you ask Dongpo how to wander?

The answer is endless: "This heart is in my hometown."

Feng Zikai has a saying:

"If you love, life is cute everywhere,

If you hate, life is hateful."

Born like a heaven and earth, suddenly like a long -distance passenger,

"Since there is nowhere to hide, it is better to be stupid.

Since there is nowhere to escape, it is better to be happy.

Since there is no wish, it is better to be relieved."

There is no hindrance to my heart, and it is stable and self -cultivation.

Hurrying for a year, when the goose goes again,

In this thoughtful autumn,

Whether it is to guard the hometown,

Still wandering away,

May you find your heart,

Or meet one person, or loyalty,

Confusion has a destination, and it is regrettable to make up.

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