His family called a doctor for him. After examining him, the doctor said, "Your health is very healthy. Maybe you have a bad temper because of the noise around you!" "
The official listened to the doctor's words and moved outside the city to recuperate. It is much quieter here.
One day, a friend of the official came to see him and said to him, "I want to hang a calligraphy and painting in my study recently." Can you write a Tang poem for me? "
Of course, which poem did you choose? The official said,
The friend smiled and said, "Just write Jiang Xue by Liu Zongyuan, a great writer in the Tang Dynasty!" When he spoke, his friend read aloud.
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
"good! Good choice! " The official said. He put down his pen and paper and carefully wrote this poem for his friends.
The official wrote slowly, writing, and he was attracted by the poem, as if he had walked into it:
The snow is boundless, birds disappear from the mountains and pedestrians disappear from the paths. Only an old fisherman in hemp fiber and hat sat in a small boat, fishing quietly with a fishing rod alone in the heavy snow. ...
While writing, the official recited the poem, and his mood became unusually calm, and all his irritability disappeared. He didn't expect the poem "Jiang Xue" to make his mind so peaceful. The power of a poem is really great!