I hope I can be in between, get a little bit of both, and then become a rare free man. That is, freedom of farming and freedom of reading.
When people reach middle age, they are increasingly yearning for such a life: plowing in the rain and studying. Perhaps it is because the literati in Ming and Qing dynasties read too many idle essays, or perhaps they were infected by some contemporary writers who went to the countryside to buy fields and houses. In short, in the increasingly noisy city streets, I often feel at a loss, abandoned by strangers and deleted by strangers. There are naturally many unrealistic ideas, and "reading in the rain" is one of them.
A Qingxi, two or three huts, four or five acres of land, outside the village, at the foot of the mountain. If I can be their master, then I will move thousands of books I have bought for many years into the most spacious room. A wooden table should be big and strong. In addition to paper, pens, ink and several books being read and to be read, it is best to have a highly sensitive wooden shell radio. At this time, I can enjoy a quiet and carefree life very calmly. As for my identity, I am neither a real farmer nor a real scholar. I hope I can be in between, get a little bit of both, and then become a rare free man. That is, freedom of farming and freedom of reading. Or, if the weather is fine, I will go to the fields to farm; On rainy days, I study behind closed doors. Occasionally, relatives miss us, and we will talk about farming and pull some housework; Occasionally, friends come from afar, so we talk about current events and read books. My relatives will leave, and so will my friends. A person's day, if a little lonely, you can turn on the radio to listen to the radio; Or simply put on clothes, go to the stream, go to the field, listen to the sound of the stream and smell the birds. Unconsciously, your mind is clear, your heart is open, and you are no longer lonely.
It's beautiful to think about it. Although it is a fable, I still can't help thinking about it. Looking back on my life, I think all this is possible, but I still missed many opportunities. The problem now is that you can't go back to the past and you can't appear, so everything can only be a temporary idea, or you can only dream more.
To tell the truth, I have been working tirelessly for many years to complete the role transformation from a farmer to a scholar. In the first half of my life, I was an authentic farmer; In the past two years, I was an ordinary intellectual. When I was a farmer, I looked at the mountains and rivers and faced the four seasons of farming every day; When I was a scholar and writer, I was in the city, and I was exposed to books and words all day. These two seem to be on both sides of a watershed. They are isolated and insulated. Therefore, when I crossed the "watershed" and walked from one side to the other, I gained a new identity, which also marked that I lost my old identity. The fact is, since I got close to books and characters, everything I knew about farming has become farther and farther away from me until it has nothing to do with me, and the calluses on my hands have gradually become thinner and smaller, or even disappear completely. That is, in this process, I also easily gave up a few acres of thin fields, several old houses and a forest orchard in my hometown. Looking back now, my heart is always full of remorse.
I have lived in this city for more than twenty years in a blink of an eye. Although living a humble life, I don't feel inferior; Although life is hard, I don't blame myself. Because I have always adhered to the basic principles of scholars and consciously safeguarded the self-dignity of life. Reading and writing happily, I am trying to practice a possible life that others think is out of date. The fact is, I can't live without my existing reading life in this life. The reason why I miss farming and am attached to the fields is because I want to stay away from the noise and turmoil of the city, and then open every book I want to read in a corner of the earth, under the shade of green trees, under the melon shed and bean stall, by the field or in the field, and think about every problem I want to think about as much as possible, and in this way, I can reflect a kind of self-consciousness and introspection on life.
I hope that the tiller has land and the reader has books. With fields to farm and books to read, the world is beautiful. If one day, I really escape from the city and return to the countryside, it is definitely not a simple return, but a beautiful regeneration. The next poetic days can be summarized in four words: ploughing and reading in the rain.
Question 2: What do you mean by "ploughing in the rain"? Despise those who pretend to be B, please advise! ! ! "Sunny ploughing and rain reading". From Nanyang Zhuge, "I am willing to work hard in Ding Long, I love my family; I am proud of my piano book and wait for the weather. "With the light elegance and leisure of Tao Yuanming's" Picking Chrysanthemums under the Hedgerow ",I am lightly integrated into these four words.
Question 3: Appreciation of Yu Reading Works There is a sign on the street I pass called "Yu Reading". I don't know what it ran for. Probably a teahouse, but I'm only interested in a few words. Reading in sunny days and rainy days means reading in sunny days and rainy days. Rain or shine is the change of weather, which is an objective condition, and cultivation and reading are subjective and dynamic. You can't decide the weather, but you can decide your behavior. Simple language summarizes the relationship between subjective and objective. What a harmonious lifestyle it is to work in sunny days and study in rainy days. There are sunny days and rainy days, and so is the fate of people. There are good days and bad days. This is destiny. However, when you know your destiny, you can be proactive in the smooth days and reflect on your study in the unlucky days. If you follow heaven, you will be in harmony with your destiny. Therefore, if you understand the law of fate, you can hold it in your hand. Farming is practice, and reading is learning. Learning and practice are the real driving force for the development of destiny. Your destiny is created by yourself, but it is bound by objective laws. You can know the objective laws through study and practice, live in harmony with the objective laws, get help from objective conditions, and actively study and practice. This is the way to know life. What a good dialectical expression: read books, study and practice on sunny days, and rain on sunny days. Learning is practice, and practice is learning. Rain or shine, you can take the initiative to grasp life and practice actively. This is the realm of great wisdom.
Question 4: A Brief Introduction to Cleaning Tillage and Rain Reading "Cleaning Tillage and Rain Reading" is a book published by Xinxing Publishing House on 20 14 by Zhang Guansheng. Sunny ploughing and rain reading, inspired by Nanyang Zhuge "I love my family in Longzhong;" I am proud of my piano book and wait for the weather. "Tao Yuanming's" Picking Chrysanthemums under the Hedgerow "is elegant and leisurely, and it is lightly integrated into these four words.
Question 5: What do you mean by "clear and rainy spring and autumn, cultivate and study hard"? Besides the necessary work, I have been studying and studying hard all year round.
Question 6: What does it mean to read Japanese on this wine? Not reading in love, but reading in sunny days.
It refers to a leisurely life, growing vegetables in sunny days and reading at home in rainy days. It is an idyllic life that Japanese people yearn for very much. Japanese bar? You can drink it like that, or you can drink it warm.
Question 7: Asking for a Gap A high school student's composition entitled "Reading in the Rain" was intoxicated by the poet who "picked chrysanthemums under the east fence" and lived in the Peach Blossom Garden every day. Chrysanthemum, with layers of worries, put her mind in the sunset and wait for the next autumn rain. Hot chrysanthemums, frosted temples, smiling at the fence full of sunset clouds, describing the story of the morning in the magnificent dusk. The chrysanthemums in the garden have the gesture of "I would rather stick to the fragrant branches and grow old than dance with the autumn leaves"!
I like my chrysanthemum garden. Although it doesn't have the charm described by Tao Gong, this chrysanthemum garden is the precipitation of my life.
From spring to autumn, when my soul was alive, I built a fence. For this blooming chrysanthemum, I have soaked my life's sweat in this holy land.
In the hustle and bustle of the city, this chrysanthemum is "sweet through Chang 'an, full of golden flowers." "In a lonely and quiet country, this chrysanthemum is the kind of" I would rather die holding incense in the branches than blowing in the north wind ". "
I like chrysanthemum garden. I have worked hard and studied in the wind and rain all my life, trimmed fences and planted chrysanthemums.
When I was a child, the wild chrysanthemums in my hometown were wild. Some are hiding in the grass, some are crowded by the stream, some are peeking in the cracks, and some are wriggling on the roadside. Golden wild chrysanthemums, dancing in the autumn wind, are telling the story of "oranges, fat crabs and wine, red leaves and yellow flowers everywhere in autumn"
The wild chrysanthemum, which is native to China, is fragrant and yellowish, ordinary and simple, and tenacious. When you see it, you will really understand the meaning of "people are as light as chrysanthemums".
At that time, I was still young, and my mouth was full of beautiful children's songs. How could I know that "geese crow in red leaves, people are drunk in yellow flowers, and it rains in Qiu Meng"? Later, the years became a river, gurgling in the wilderness of my youth, wetting a meadow and blooming a "forget me".
"Blue sky, yellow flowers, the west wind is tight, flying north and south. Who is drunk in Xiao Lai's frost forest? Always in tears. " I took a handful of chrysanthemum flowers and put them in my bag. From then on, I saw the moonlight in my hometown in the fragrance of wild chrysanthemums. Missing is a stainless steel sickle. I harvest moonlight in a foreign land.
Whenever this happens, I will gently say, "How much leisure is there?" . Yichuan smoke, full of wind, plum yellow rain. "
Living in a foreign land, I still plow the ridge, trim the fence and plant chrysanthemums. In the morning, I went out with the sun; At dusk, I drive the moon home. In my Peach Blossom Spring, the meaning of life is cultivated.
Sometimes I think: Why did Tao Yuanming "pick chrysanthemums under the hedge"? Then why does Fan Ceng "only see flowers on the Double Ninth Festival"? I fished in a sea of ancient poems, and finally got a wonderful answer: "Cold flowers are exhausted, chrysanthemums are full of branches"; "Light muscle weakness.
Question 8: I have a calligrapher's handwriting called Reading in the Rain. I wonder how much it costs. Please tell me if you know anything. Thank you! I don't know the exact price. There is only one general idea.
Below 20000!
Ha ha! There is still room!
Question 9: Beautiful women drinking wine, plowing in the rain and reading in the rain. The opposite of. Sweet tea gentleman, the clouds are light and the wind is light.
Question 10: Practice in sunny days and study in rainy days in Ye Xuanning? Ye Xuanning Xizi Exhibition 20 15 April 18 "Reading in the rain? The opening ceremony of Ye Xuanning Xizi Exhibition was held in Guangdong Art Museum on June 5438+08. Ye Xuanning, who was nearly eighty years old, attended the opening ceremony in a wheelchair from June 201may to June 201August. Reading in the Rain-Ye Xuanning Xizi Exhibition was exhibited at Yuelu Academy. On the morning of 10, Mr. and Mrs. Ye Xuanning, Ms. Qian Lingge, and Huang Yongyu, a close friend of Ye Xuanning, attended the opening ceremony. This is the third time that Ye Xuanning has held an exhibition in Xizi after Rong Baozhai and Guangdong Art Museum. This exhibition * * * shows 98 works created by Ye Xuanning from 1996 to 2009. There are various forms of works, such as screens, couplets, square fights, banners and vertical banners. , mainly cursive script, supplemented by official script. There are a wide range of writing contents, including ancient poems and songs, poems of proletarian revolutionaries of the older generation such as Chairman Mao and Ye Shuai, and poems written by the author himself, which fully show Mr. Ye Xuanning's calligraphy style in different periods.