Walking on the vast snow, stepping on the footprints printed on the snow, exploring something carefully …
From a distance, he was so awake, lying motionless in the snow, wearing a hemp fiber. The fishing rod made of dead bamboo hangs askew on the river, and the gray beard is blown by the raging north wind. Who is he?
I mentioned the fishing rod again and again and threw the bait again and again, but from beginning to end, until the moment he left, in my eyes, he didn't catch any fish, and when I asked him with doubts, the kind old man vowed that he did.
Today, I finally understood what he said. He's in love. In a desolate mountain village, the old man was fishing alone. Doesn't he really know that this time he may go home empty-handed and get nothing? However, the difference is that his fishing this time is not just fishing, but fishing for love. Liu Yuxi, the owner of my humble abode, is happy to be poor; Zhou Dunyi, a gentleman loves lotus and is virtuous; Tao Yuanming, who is not bent for five buckets of rice, is indifferent to fame and fortune; Zhuge Liang, a hermit in the mountains, is carefree. In this silent world, he explores and pursues with his heart, capturing everything that is worthy of his nostalgia. ...
How many people can see through the world of mortals and stay away from the world? I said life is like a pupa. When you can't see through money and fame, you can only be surrounded by a dark pupa and compete with others for life and death. When you relax, the pupa will automatically fall off and you will become a butterfly. You will enjoy this wonderful life in a world you can't imagine.
2. How to imagine Jiang Xue's poem as a painting and write a composition of 300 Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan?
There are thousands of waters in Qian Shan, but the last bird flies over.
Countless trails without human traces.
Lonely boat and an old man in a Juncus cloak and hat.
Fishing in a lonely boat
Yongzhou is a beautiful ancient city of southern Hunan culture with excellent geographical environment. Green water passes through the city and is surrounded by beautiful mountains. Looking around, the eyes are full of green, just like a jade carefully created by God, which makes this ancient city forever radiate the brilliance of life and youth. However, the most intoxicating scenery in Yongzhou ancient city is the snow scene. When the heavy snow turned the mountains into silver, there was white everywhere. In this silvery world, Num is like a jewel necklace around the neck of the ancient city, which is particularly eye-catching and bright green.
On that day, Liu Zongyuan went home from court, with red clouds and cloudy weather.
I remembered my good friend Han Yu, who was expelled from Beijing on such a day and went to Chaozhou by the sea. At this time, I happened to be walking on the mountain road in Qinling, braving the snow and suffering, but I could do nothing. Thought of here, the warm stove can no longer make him feel comfortable and safe, but also go to the ice and snow, suffering from the cold like Han Yu, and his heart will be more stable. So he took the boy and braved the heavy snow to go fishing in Weihe River.
They rocked the boat to the middle of the Weihe River. The ship is very crude, the canopy is blowing in all directions, and a layer of snow has accumulated in the cabin. Liu Zongyuan put on hemp fiber and hat, picked up the fishing rod, straightened the fishing line, and sat at the bow pretending to catch fish. Fishing pays attention to peace of mind. At this time, Liu Zongyuan was not in the mood to fish at all. Han Yu's experience has been lingering in his mind, and he just wants to miss him alone. However, it is impossible to show it. If others know, unexpected things will happen.
Suddenly, he had a brainwave and had a simple framework. He looked up at the surrounding scenery. The Qinling Mountains in the south are steep and heavy. The sky is cloudy and there are no birds in sight; There is nearly a foot of snow on the river bank, and there are no pedestrians, which also covers the footprints and hoof prints of any creature: "There are no birds in the hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in the thousand paths." With these two words, the empty environment comes to life. Only on the mirror-like river, an old man who is worried about the country and the people and has a heavy heart is fishing alone. I'm thinking, am I mourning Han Yu, a cold fish? But my mind is not on the fish at all. Han Yu is not dead, and I can't say that. But the word "Han" is absolutely necessary. Now that there is "cold" and "fishing for cold fish" doesn't rhyme, the word "fish" can never be used. But not to mention fishing. What are you fishing in this cold river? Practice hard, choose words carefully, chew over words, and deliberate repeatedly. In the end, I condensed it into this eternal swan song:
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
3. Imagine Jiang Xue as a painting. Write "Jiang Xue" to explain, that is, there are no birds in the hundreds of mountains, but there are no birds flying over them, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths.
The roads are all roads, and no one walks. A boat, a bamboo cloak, a boat carrying an old man in hemp fiber, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.
Heavy snow, fishing alone on the river. "Jiang Xue" is most easily shaped by ink painting, and it will be better to look down from a perspective. In winter, there is only one boat by the river. There is an old man wearing a hemp fiber and a hat sitting on the boat, fishing alone, and the picture is very calm. The mountains in the distance are layered and the ink color is fading. On the side near the drawing paper, you can draw some small peaks with some plants covered with snow.
4. Write a 500-word composition according to the picture of the ancient poem "Jiang Xue". In the middle of winter, the north wind roared and snowflakes fell from the sky, covering the earth and becoming a white world.
The trees are covered with sparkling snow, and sharp icicles are hung on the branches; The water in the river turned into thin ice, and the fish hid at the bottom. The vibrant world suddenly became silent.
In the rolling hills, the chirping birds of the past disappeared. Some of them go to the far south for the winter, while others hide in warm nests and enjoy a happy life. Poor Hao Han birds froze to death in twos and threes under the tree, and there was no trace of any birds anywhere. The mountain road is white, and no one has walked through the footprints left.
Ah, it's so cold. People are hiding at home, sitting around the fire to keep warm, and there is no one around. On the icy river, the raging north wind is raging, and snowflakes are drifting east and west, looking for their own world.
However, on the river, an old man was sitting alone in a lonely boat, wearing hemp fiber and hat. He smashed the ice on the river, took out the fishing rod, hung the bait with his frozen hands and threw it into the water.
He sat quietly with his hands in his arms, waiting for the fish to bite. In this cold environment, the old fisherman is not afraid of the ice and snow, forgets everything, devotes himself to fishing, and is lonely, showing a lofty aloof and inviolable.
5. Imagine Jiang Xue as a painting. Write down Jiang Xue and explain it.
There are no birds in the mountains, and the peaks are overlapping, but not a bird flies.
A thousand roads without footprints. The roads are all roads, and no one walks.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, a boat carrying an old man in hemp fiber,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow. Heavy snow, fishing alone on the river.
"Jiang Xue" is most easily shaped by ink painting, and it will be better to look down from a perspective. In winter, there is only one boat by the river. There is an old man wearing a hemp fiber and a hat sitting on the boat, fishing alone, and the picture is very calm. The mountains in the distance are layered and the ink color is fading. On the side near the drawing paper, you can draw some small peaks with some plants covered with snow.