In the northwest corner of Qujiangchi Ruins Park, there is a Little Square. In the middle of the square stands a big sign with a huge pillar that reads: "Tang Dynasty City Wall Ruins Park."
Little Square continued to face west, waiting for the red light, crossing the road and arriving at Ruins Park.
The park is a narrow strip 60-70 meters wide between two roads, with an appearance of two miles long. There are many trees, sometimes bamboo is planted, and there are benches under the bamboo. Grass is elegant. The path twists and turns, and the avenue can be used for hiking. In the garden, Tang poems are engraved with stones, stone pillars, stone tablets and stone drums. Youzhoutai Chen Ziang's poems are carved in steel, and the characters are hollow. Anyone can put himself among the ancient people, and behind me, is it the future generation? Where was the past before me? .
At the beginning, there was a "maze of Tang poetry", which was built into a square maze with earth-red cement. The wall is covered with the works of 300 Tang Poems. No one is there most of the time, so you can watch quietly. What I like best is that the first page of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" at the entrance is engraved with the original layout and green characters of the thread-bound book, next to which is the original style relief printed with movable type. It is antique and home. Stand there and take a picture, no matter what.
The base address of the Great Wall of Tang Dynasty is also at the beginning. There is a pit under the ground, covered with glass, which makes people look down on history. As soon as I got to the edge, I felt a sense of vicissitudes-all around was bright and the pit was dark, and it took my eyes a long time to get used to it before I could see clearly 13400 years ago. I think there is a Roman hospital on TV, and there is a Roman ruins in the middle of the hospital. The hospital was built in the front and the site was found in the back. Italians didn't tear down the hospital to protect the site, nor did they cover up the site to treat the disease. Instead, they made the hospital corridor into transparent glass and surrounded the scene. People who go to see a doctor also visit history. Well done. Only when history and reality coexist can we see the weight of time and feel the roots of culture. Moreover, it is inadvertently. Also, maybe when you are sick, you will have a real nostalgia-your body is the carrier of your own success or failure. How you treat yourself, maybe you will treat history and culture. I think the disposal of this Datang site is a bit similar-during the actual fitness activities, you suddenly saw a part of China's body. The city wall is used to defend against foreign enemies, and a healthy body is used to resist diseases. How to build our own walls? People with depth can consider it.
That's beside the point Continue to manage the account. Go west along this strip-shaped ruins park, that is, the fitness park, and then take another pedestrian crossing. In the second part of the park, in the middle of the garden, there are lush trees and green grass, which is the "poetry circle".
Take a look. I've made it clear enough today. Many friends see where I am going and write some words, so they will ask me: Where is it? How to get there? Looks like I should be a tour guide or a tour guide. In fact, I am just a passer-by many times. Seeing a grass by the roadside, I might squat down to make a fuss, take pictures and recite poems. I am not a tour guide. I like being bard. I like to yell at myself. I tell you, if you want to know which scenic spot is where, whether it's China or foreign, you can look it up online, including maps, directions, traffic conditions, accommodation, prices, everything you want. There is only one thing that tour guides may not introduce-feelings or experiences. Because the practical tour guide website does not provide literary feelings. Literature only provides language. It depends on which one you want. I like languages. Also, experience, this thing, it is best when you are completely ignorant of the situation, that is, groping, confused, confused, guessing while looking, and explaining at random. This moment will be the most abundant. I have never been too worried about reading the map myself. This may be a mistake. But, swimming, shopping and playing, what is this? Do you need office or workshop efficiency? Mobilize your body in all directions to touch, collide, see, smell, think, guess, doubt and fantasize. This is the most fun. I'm not a travel planner anyway. Why should I be so clear? I'm not selling scenic spots either. I don't care if you swim well when you come. Therefore, the travel articles I write often provoke some people's hearts-where is it? Where is it? Hey, hey, I won't tell you, I'll just talk about my messy experiences. If you don't understand, you will pay more attention to your experience than those ready-made knowledge.
But I am very disciplined today, right? Up to now, you still clearly know the specific location of Xi' an Qujiang poetry altar. Don't blame me for not making it clear next time, lest I ask again: where is such a good place? Why can't I find it?
Well, enjoy the poetry world. Round. The diameter is about fifty meters. It's called an altar, but it's actually a double-walled ring. That kind of round wall, such as the round red wall of the Temple of Heaven in Beijing. Anyone who has been to the Temple of Heaven has experienced the echo there. I estimate that this poetry chanting altar is an architectural work to learn and enlarge the echo wall of the Temple of Heaven. A wall made of granite can be three meters high. There are simple decorative patterns on it. A circle away, Zhang Xu's Four Ancient Poems is engraved with excerpts of weeds, which is far from being appreciated, making the dignified stone bold and lively. It's so elegant to have more than a dozen floor lamps at night. On the inner wall of the outer ring and inside and outside the inner ring, the works of the most famous poets in the Tang Dynasty were engraved with long scrolls, including Du Li, Little Du Li, Wang Meng, Gao Cen and Bai Yuan. Seven laws are in the majority. Unfortunately, today, in order to take care of people's cultural level, only computer regular script characters are used, and the gap method of modern typesetting is retained, which has no taste of calligraphy. I think the handwriting on the wall here is not necessarily written by a famous calligrapher, but it is also like the seal cutting in Qujiangchi or the Big Wild Goose Pagoda. It is good to use computer words, which is both muscular and beautiful. Between the axes of the poem, there are several big seals decorated with patterns-groans and songs. Do you understand the meaning? These poems will be sung. There is a low circular altar in the middle of the inner ring, just like the central circular altar in the Temple of Heaven. You can climb the altar by walking three steps.
It's good to speak loudly here with a slight echo. When you recite a word, you seem to see it galloping along the circular stone wall and running many times in an instant. The tail sound at the back is still lingering, and the voice in front has whirled, rippled and mixed in sound and rhyme, wrapped in an empty space, unable to break through, and can only chase each other, overlap and stir people's hearts. A drama began in the Colosseum in ancient Greece. The Colosseum in ancient Rome echoed with the cries of gladiators. Voice began to struggle, Hong Zhong sonorous.
Every time I come here, I always look at the poems on the wall and recite some. Sometimes when no one is bothering you, you have to record and video. Most people were not disturbed because few people came in. Well, you can enjoy yourself. I can't recite classics. However, in Putonghua, I can often recite to myself the verses I learned while teaching the text. For example, if you read Wang Wei's four words "accumulated rain and empty forest", you can stagnate. "Empty" is enough to extend to the empty place. Very enjoyable. This time it was night, it was very cold, and no one came for a long time. When I read Du Zimei's Climbing the Peak, I read all the meanings of guiding students in class. In my opinion, it is a word for word, and every word is torn to pieces by Du Fu, a sick and lonely old tramp. I will try my best to open my throat and read-"difficult-difficult-bitter-hate-recovery-frost-temples". Well, it seems that Du Fu is here to help.
However, my poems by Du Like, such as The Visitor, were sponsored by his friends and led a good life. The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and flocks of gulls fly in. When I thought about it, it was full of spring water.
I'm sorry I can't come here for Chinese class. I think it would be great if Xi 'an's primary school Chinese teacher brought his students here to study poetry and spend the winter vacation. If Jiuquan, my small town, also builds such a poetry circle in Century Square, it will be very energetic to carve frontier poems. Of course, if I get one like this in Jiuquan Middle School, even cement should be advanced. I also think that even if the ancient capital Chang 'an, even if Xi 'an, got such a good thing, few people read poetry. It doesn't matter. I watch it alone. More interesting.
Once, an old couple came in to listen to me. They were very surprised: Wow, the sound here is really good! They sing Beijing Opera. My wife sings professionally. It's just that this is a poetry circle.
More often, a large family comes in, and a group of people come in, with few old people. Knowing that there is an echo effect here, just whoa whoa whoa. Children bark like dogs, but adults appreciate it and bark more fiercely.
More people are silent, shy and silent. Standing for a while, feeling bored, I went out.
It's best to recite poems in this poetry circle early in the morning. If it's a weekend, the earlier you go, the better-there are no more cars in the street. If you go at night, it is more appropriate to go after 9 o'clock, and the people are almost finished, and they all go home. Winter is better than summer. There are too many people doing exercises here in summer, and they are everywhere. Children come in screaming from time to time, which makes you unable to finish the task. Adults come in, they are not interested in poetry, and they have to shout for a while. In winter, they go home frozen. If they like a little petty bourgeoisie, they can come and play. If you travel to Xi 'an, Huashan will stop at Nanshan during the day, and the Terracotta Warriors will dry up. Listen to an awesome story of Yang Guifei and Wu Zetian. Well, if you are full at night, take a bath and have a rest. People in the same industry have watched TV, and they all went to bed and rummaged through their mobile phones to bask in their circle of friends, giving out chicken soup for the soul. It's almost nine o'clock, so you can come to the poetry circle and think about ancient love. If someone asks, don't speak so elegantly, which makes people get goose bumps. You said: go out for a stroll, hey hey, stroll. Or, blind coquetry, haha, hahahaha. You can recite poems in the poetry circle alone and feel the feeling of your good voice, so you can be quiet alone, okay?
On the Internet and mobile phone WeChat, what I see most is people forwarding posts about Chinese studies, a book, a cup of tea and so on. But when it comes to Chinese studies, it is necessary to look at Disciples Rules. Hey, Tang poetry is not worse than that disciple's rules, is it? How nice it is to read Tang poetry.
Where to study? Xi 'an, Qujiang, poetry circle.
In your throat.
There is a meadow hidden.
Bai Juyi waiting for poetry.
You don't want to say hello today
Only willing
Cheer up the unique sentences.
Your voice disappeared on horseback.
From those documents
From a book that simulates test questions.
Slogans from the street
From the clear and unambiguous rules
rhythm
Unscrew the stainless steel screws.
Imprisoned words
Began to moan about his notes.
A prison recited.
Into a ruin full of wild flowers