Stars are shining everywhere, and dreams are far away.

Because I met a poem and met a poet; Because I know a poet, I understand a life.

Open the bright pages of Tang poetry, and with those amazing names, those exquisite poems pass through your fingertips. In my amazing eyes, I met unexpectedly.

"The west wind blows the waves of the old Dongting Lake, and you have more white hair all night. I don't know that the meaning of drunkenness is not in water, but the boat is full of dreams and presses the Milky Way. " The autumn wind is rustling far away from Dongting Lake, and the fairy prince grows old all night. How many feelings are tender and sad? The poet fell asleep after drinking a glass, feeling that he was rowing in the Milky Way instead of in Dongting.

What a night it is, people don't feel like dreaming. I can't forget the ship full of stars, and that colorful dream has been swaying in my heart ever since. He is Tang Wenru, a poet at the end of Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of Ming Dynasty, whose name is unknown. This roaming poem "Caoqinghu Lake in Longyang County" was only mistakenly collected by "Complete Tang Poetry", and as a result, he had a place in the poetry circle. At first, I only knew that he was "proud of poetry". Later, I guessed the poet's life story from his last eight poems.

He should be a jade-like gentleman, gentle and elegant, because he likes cats. A man who likes cats must be very gentle. "Looking for raccoons is too affectionate, and cicadas have small lips. Peony stands in spring and sleeps warmly, and mint is fragrant and drunk. Wash your face with the palm of your hand and call your name under the window. Creek fish did not hesitate to buy in the morning and won a quiet night in the study. In this description, I saw his gentle eyes and felt his gentle tenderness. Tang Wenru in life makes people feel so warm!

He must be versatile and personable, because he likes orchids, can draw pictures and is obsessed with calligraphy. "The dream of Yaotai is suitable for men, and it is wrong to fall into the fairy purple jade hairpin." In this song "Moran", his appreciation of orchids is beyond words. Mei Zhulanju has always been a symbol of the noble and elegant taste of ancient literati. He has a special liking for orchids in flowers, which can be described as a unique eye. He knows how to draw. He wrote in the title "A Small Scene with a Crowd of People Behind Haiyue Mountain": "Mi Youren in Xiangyang paints only in art.. In an instant, I was full of energy. " He has won the attention of China literati to the essence of artistic conception of painting and calligraphy, and he must have written many poems with paintings, but he can't write poems with paintings without knowing them, which shows his artistic attainments. He is obsessed with calligraphy. In Zhao Luo Shen Fu Shu, "Zhao Gong's calligraphy is the second king, and his calligraphy is full of ancient customs. Forced to chase Huang Ting to Le Yi, he was not allowed to carve Tang Lin. This broken fragment has been omitted for a long time and has been completely seen with Zhu. Fu Fei walks at night and runs in the sky. Yuan Longteng danced with Lao Jiao, and a few poems can show his mastery and obsession with calligraphy. Being able to write calligraphy to this extent shows his teaching ability and talent. Why didn't such a talented and gentle gentleman leave his detailed records? Because he was just an immigrant in the late Yuan Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty, and a scholar. At present, the visible text evaluates him like this: "There is no meaning of reaching a higher position, and there is no opportunity for career troubles." So, in his own world, he realized the Zen principle of "opening a cloud window exquisitely and realizing it as a vanity mirror", and finally made his dream of a person buried deep in his heart fade away: "The general is going west to Kunlun, and the horse is thirsty. Ce Xun took off his saddle and sweated like rain. After drinking three feet and one level in Yaochi, the horse is reluctant to give up and often goes back to heaven to relax. Modesty is not enough, but loyalty to others is especially difficult. I can't bear to look at the pictures, and people of all ages sigh. "Who is his sigh for? Is it for the idle horse in the Taiping era, or for the self who can't display his ideal? There is no point in achieving the goal, or is it impossible to achieve the goal?

Life is short, so he makes himself comfortable in the real world. That drunken dream and brilliant galaxy made his name enter people's field of vision at the wrong time. He may be unhappy because of that unspeakable dream; He was so lucky that he left his mark as a poet in the Yuan Dynasty in Tang poetry.

Looking back on his life story, I feel full of poetry. It turns out that sometimes there are unexpected gifts in life. If you have never been disappointed in life, if you can still face the world with a smile, even if your dream has come true, there will still be stars everywhere.