Nanjing is my hometown, and I have been full of special love for Nanjing since I was a child.
When I was a child, I read poems such as "Jiangnan is good, the scenery is familiar" and "Jiang Nanan is green with spring breeze", regardless of whether they are about Nanjing or not, I always regard them as a compliment to Nanjing. In my mind, Nanjing is located in the south of the Yangtze River, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, a picturesque "beautiful land in the south of the Yangtze River" with apricot blossoms and spring rain, and a poetic city.
When I was in primary school, one day, my classmates and I went to play on the Yangtze River Bridge. Standing on the bridge, I can see that the bridge is magnificent and flies across the north and south. Looking down at the river, I saw the river rolling eastward and boats coming and going. However, I suddenly found that the water is not as clear as I imagined, and the banks of the Yangtze River are not as green as I imagined. This inevitably makes me a little disappointed. I consoled myself by saying that the green Jiangnan recited in ancient poems is probably an ancient situation, right? Or out of the poet's imagination. Now it's the industrial age, and cities can't be as poetic as in the past.
However, although I think so in my heart, I still try to find a poetic Nanjing in my daily life. In spring, I went to the eastern suburbs to enjoy the plum blossoms; In summer, I went to Xuanwu Lake to watch lotus flowers. In autumn, I wander around Qixia Mountain, intoxicated by the red leaves and autumn colors all over the mountain; In winter, the leaves fall, the grass fades and the flowers fade. I often go to the suburbs for fun. I squatted at the head of the field and broke the heart of the wild vegetable with residual green to see if it was wrapped in small green leaves; Or poke through the grass under the roots to see if there are still green shoots hidden under the roots of the frostbitten grass. Sometimes, I will drive to the countryside to see the green bamboo forest and the green vegetables in the farmhouse shed. With green, I will feel refreshed and relaxed.
I advocate a poetic life. A city without green lacks poetry, and a city without poetry is depressing. I think of a poem written by the German romantic poet Holderlin, in which a poem is widely quoted: "Man lives poetically on the earth." In the modern society where the ecological balance has been destroyed and the environmental pollution is becoming more and more serious, if people want to live poetically, the first thing that is indispensable is green-greening and beautifying the environment. I think it would be great if Nanjing had green everywhere and green in all seasons, and turned into a garden-like green city and garden city!
Finally, one day, an exciting word jumped into my eyes-Green Nanjing! What an imaginative, seductive and vital word it is! Green Nanjing-Isn't this what everyone in Nanjing has been looking forward to for many years? Now, it has become a goal of the construction and development of Nanjing in the new century. What a happy thing it is!
Throughout the ages, Nanjing has experienced many ups and downs, many dynasty changes and numerous constructions. However, Nanjing was never green until the founding of New China. If there was any special color in Nanjing in the past, it was that the ladies-in-waiting of the Six Dynasties flowed in the Qinhuai River, the resplendent splendor of the Daming Palace, and the dripping blood left by the Japanese invaders ... In the past historical years, how many green seasons did Nanjing have that made poets sing loudly? How many green times have made Nanjing people proud? How many green lives are there for the common people to live and work in peace and contentment? Yes, I'm afraid it's short-lived.
The green south of the Yangtze River, the green south of the Yangtze River, has probably never been a daydream of poets and poets in history, and it is a broken dream of countless Nanjing people!
It is said that Nanjing was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. However, the Six Dynasties-what kind of era was that? Rivers and mountains are in danger, and the rulers feel insecure, and the people of Lebanon are living in the pain of being enslaved. At that time, who was in the mood to beautify Nanjing? Even though Nanjing is born with beauty, who is in the mood to appreciate her beauty? More than 1, years ago, Wei Zhuang, a famous poet in the late Tang Dynasty, visited Taicheng in Nanjing, and saw the willows on the edge of Taicheng, fluttering in the wind. He was not happy, but sad: "Jiang Yufei was surrounded by rivers and grasses, and the six dynasties were like a dream." The most ruthless thing is Taicheng Willow, which is still a smoke cage. " Look, even the innocent willow tree was blamed by the poet. In the last days, the future is bleak, and it is no wonder that the poet will express such feelings.
however, times have changed and China has taken off. Nowadays, the pink and willow green in Nanjing will never be accused by poets for no reason; On the contrary, the city is green and full of vitality, which is the symbol of the rejuvenation and prosperity of the ancient city of Nanjing. Green Nanjing, our harmonious and beautiful home, with you, we can live poetically!