Ye wanwan
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Ye wanwan (1610-1632), a native of Wujiang (now Suzhou City, Jiangsu Province), was born in Zhaoqi. Ye Shaoyuan and sister Shen Yi are beautiful and beautiful. They can recite the song of everlasting regret at the age of three and write poems at the age of thirteen. Their calligraphy is vigorous and Jin style. He and his younger sisters, ye Xiaowan and ye xiaoluan, often sing in poems. After returning to Zhaoshan, yuan family was depressed. In the fifth year of Chongzhen period (1632), Mei xiaoluan married and wrote a poem urging makeup. However, Mei obituated and died of illness. She died at the age of 23. He is the author of Fang Xue Xuan's manuscript, also known as Chouyan.
Family situation
Ye wanwan, whose name is Zhaoqi, was born in June 1610. Ye wanwan was born five years after her parents got married. Having no child for a long time after marriage makes the early widowed grandmother want to treat her grandchildren, and the parents also think about their children. When Wan Wan was born, her parents were overjoyed. "A new born daughter loves more than a man," and after she was born, Wan Wan's eyes were beautiful, "like a strange calyx." Grandmother is very caring for her eldest granddaughter. She often holds her granddaughter in her hands. No matter it's hot in summer or cold in winter, her granddaughter has to be under her care. Sometimes when she cries, even in the middle of the night, she has to get up and have a look. Wan Wan, who had been loved by her grandmother since she was a child, wrote a birthday poem when she was 70 years old. There is a sentence in the poem that "the festival is called eyebrow birthday, and the vase is full of spring". This poem is passed down by her grandmother's memory. It not only congratulates her on her birthday, but also prays for her happiness and longevity.
Smart talented woman
Ye wanwan, who was favored by her parents, showed the aura of a talented woman very early on. When he was three years old, his mother taught him to read the song of everlasting regret. He could recite it four or five times. He spoke clearly, and everyone who saw it was amazed. He thought that he had great wisdom. Since then, the more diligent her parents taught her to read, the older Wan Wan grew up. She had read many poems of Tang and Song dynasties. When she was 13 or 4 years old, she was taught by her parents to read and learn to write poems and lyrics. In a short period of 10 years (when she died), she wrote a lot of poems. Most of these works were abandoned by Wan Wan himself, and only one tenth of them remained. Today, there are about 100 poems. Try to read his work "boudoir love" when he was 14 years old: BOLUO tried Liu chuhuang at the beginning, and the painting of lonely boudoir spring was long. The wind in the street is warm, and the light is near. When you sleep, you will have a beautiful embroidered bed. When I was young, I was happy living in my mother's home. Although I was not rich in material, I had enlightened parents, brothers and sisters who were affectionate with each other. I read books or went on outings. I adored and loved life and pursued happiness. There are four seasons in a year, different from each other. All seasons are lovely. The scenery of the four seasons, especially the scenery of my hometown, is well described in FenHu Zhuzhi CI. There are ten poems about the bamboo branches in FenHu, which show the difference of scenery and scenery in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. In fact, this difference is also the poet's inner feelings. The poet's inner feelings are expressed by the scenery. In spring, willows are drooping, blue waves are rippling, and white gulls on the lake are spreading their wings. How can we not be intoxicated by such poetic and picturesque scenery? How can we not feel that spring is infinitely good and life is infinitely good. Autumn wind blows, full of harvest scene, the lake water fresh as silverfish, crabs on the table, every family Gusha taste, more than a happy harvest, in addition to water chestnut, taro when vegetables and fruits, installed in the joy of the face, "every family cooking crabs to buy village wine, more than a happy harvest", there are shepherd's evening flute, sound around the sky, so pleasant autumn light, whether rich or poor, a good night to enjoy the moon, of course Happy life, but see "a village lights on the day.". Even in the cold winter, people are also making preparations. The vast lake and the scenery of the four seasons all leave a beautiful space for people to recall, "the water of the lake is dim, far away from the sky, surrounded by the sky, and the trees are blue in smoke.". The grass by the lake is green every year, and the sails in the sky are hanging day by day.
Extraordinary insight
As the eldest daughter of her family, ye Wan was clever and sensible since she was a child. She knew how to help her parents take care of her younger siblings, and she also helped her mother teach her younger siblings poetry. She seemed to be a teacher of extraordinary insight. When he was young, Shiquan, the elder brother, was fond of playing. He patiently enlightened him and taught him to study hard. Looking at her mother's hard work, ye Wan often takes the initiative to share some of the things she can do for her mother. When his father was an official, his care for his family was just a letter of affection. In order to make his father feel at ease, ye wanwan, together with his mother and sister-in-law, always comforted his father and didn't have to worry too much about his family. In 1630, ye wanwan wrote a poem to his father, which said, "I'm worried that everyone is healthy, and I hope I don't remember my family when I have more meals." this is a great comfort to his father who was away from work. After Wan Wan died, his father, ye Shaoyuan, read the poem again, choked and speechless. It's so sad that his daughter was sent by a white haired man! In the early years of his father's resignation and seclusion, wanwan's works were prolific. There are eight poems written by his father in autumn village. Ye wanwan, his mother and sister-in-law all have harmonious poems, which are highly praised by his father. In his eight poems with his father, village dwelling in autumn, ye wanwan describes the leisurely life of a scholar's family in the countryside. The piano and books are in bed, facing the wind and the moon, which has nothing to do with the common things in the world. "The wooden couch collects books, and the flowers are in the wine cup." "The stone wall can be inscribed with paintings, and the rattan bed can lie in the clouds.". This kind of country life is just a fairy's life. The master was indifferent to worldly honor and disgrace, willing to be poor and simple, and gave up his official career As long as there is a book to read, "but with the book hidden," regardless of the ups and downs of the world, in the face of the bleak autumn wind, the surging water, laugh at the rise and fall of ancient and modern, just like the East water, as if it was just a moment. "The past and the present are shaken away, and the flowing water is surging alone.". Take a glass of wine, in the bleak west wind, with a few from fast, looking back, all like clouds and smoke, leaving "empty court night moon." The pursuit of getting rid of the world is regarded as a great happiness, and it is also the author's vision of life. Influenced by her family tradition (especially her mother), ye wanwan always paid great attention to her words and deeds. She made sure that her words and deeds were in line with the etiquette and treated others leniently. Even the servants and maids were kind to each other. She formed a sisterly relationship with the maids. Wan Wan, who was similar in age, often went out together with the maids, playing with them, and had a harmonious relationship. Among a group of poems in huanxisha, there are several poems written for maidservants, including: "desire is lighter than flying flowers", "willow waist curls up and socks grow dust", "Richang deep courtyard manages Qin Bamboo shoots". They vividly depict a young woman's beautiful appearance and good posture, such as poems praising maidservants are rare in ancient times, not to mention wanwan's mourning for the dead maidservant As for the dead poem, it tells about the deep friendship between the master and the servant, which is "fainted after several years of dependence", but the maid died, which makes the master often disconsolate and "lose his soul in front of the screen", which shows that their relationship has gone beyond the so-called master servant relationship.
An unfortunate marriage
The happiness of her early life and the comfort of her mother's life could not hide Wan Wan's inner sorrow, which all came from her unfortunate marriage. Wan Wan's marriage was decided by his parents when Wan Wan was under one year old and was betrothed to Yuan's family in the same city, Yuan song (siliu), the third son of yuan ruosi. Yuan's family and ye's family have been friends for generations. Yuan Huang and ye Chong's younger brother are the same Jinshi. Ye Shaoyuan was raised in Yuan's family since childhood, and ye Shaoyuan and Yuan ruosi (Mingyan, yuan Huangzi, expert in the study of Shujing) were classmates when they were young. Later, they passed the Jinshi examination together (in the same year). Yuanyuan, therefore, betrothed wanwan to yuan ruosi's son to make them closer, which can consolidate and develop the friendship between the two families. Ye Shaoyuan, who thought he had found a good wife for his daughter, never thought that he would make her live an unfortunate marriage. When he was 17 years old, yuan ruosi wrote to ye Shaoyuan. Because he wanted to be in Guangdong, he married for his son. In October, Wan Wan married yuan's family. The next year, yuan was transferred to Guangdong as Gaoyao county magistrate. Wan Wan, her husband and other family members followed yuan to Guangdong. On the way from FenHu Lake in the water town to the hot south, we have to go through many mountains. It's hard and difficult to imagine. Wan Wan wrote two poems on the road, in which he sighed with regret that "the warbler in the street looks with tears" and "I don't know when it's time to return to Japan". In the middle of the journey (Qingxi, Zhejiang Province), Wan Wan separated from her husband and the others. Instead of going any further, she went back to her husband's house along the way, which made Wan Wan suffer less hardship. Two or three years later, yuan ruosi died of illness in his office (later he went to the Xian Temple of the county), the coffin was transported back, and the whole family was grieved. Since then, Yuan's family gradually declined. Her mother-in-law made an analysis of the family property and gave Wan Wan the share that Wan Wan and his wife deserved. Wan Wan was able to arrange the family affairs in an orderly way. After getting married, Wan Wan's marriage life was very unfortunate. The arranged marriage by her parents made both parties lack of understanding before marriage. After marriage, both parties had great differences in personality and lacked the basis of living together. Therefore, although Wan Wan and her husband had the name of husband and wife, but no husband and wife, they were both in great pain. There was no place to tell Wan Wan's pain, even her parents and sister Can not say, can only be buried in the heart. After taking care of the household chores, when I am free, I pay homage to the Buddha and read Lengyan and other Buddhist scriptures. After reading them, I hope that "the white clouds will never go again and stay with each other" to pass the days of leisure and sorrow together. The lingering pain in my heart leads to a sense of melancholy, which can only be relieved by practicing calligraphy and writing poems. Wan Wan was originally a calligrapher, especially good at small regular script. His calligraphy attainments exceeded those of several younger sisters. At that time, people rated him as "the style of Jin people". In order to relieve his worries, Wan Wan wrote several poems of the Tang Dynasty every day to improve his calligraphy attainments. In the world of imagination, we can get rid of the worries, sufferings and bondage of the world by fantasy. Writing and writing poetry are of no help in real life, and wanwan is born again“
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