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Abroad, a foreign friend once asked me, "There are many interesting places in China. Can you tell me the best value? "
Is there a place to go? One, please say only one. "
I have met this question many times, and the answer that I often casually spit out is: "Three Gorges!" "
Down the Yangtze River, the starting point of the Three Gorges is Baidicheng. This is a good start.
For China people with a little culture, it is known that the Three Gorges mostly started in Baidicheng. Li Bai's famous poems can be read in primary school textbooks.
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Before reading this poem, 10 years old, the first sentence was misunderstood. "Farewell to Bai Di in the morning", "Bai Di" is of course a person, and Li Bai said goodbye to him early in the morning. The emperor wore a white silver robe and stood high among the rocks.
Let's go He is not very old because he is dressed in white. He is tall and thin, melancholy and serene. The cold wind in the morning dances with his fluttering belt, and the gorgeous morning sun burns all over the sky, which is eye-catching with his silver robe.
It's all light and color He got up early alone without attendants and guards. The poet's boat was about to be untied, and he held hands to remind him carefully. His voice is like pure silver, floating back and forth between the silent mountains and rivers.
The ring. But his words are hard to hear clearly, as if from another world. He lives in a small town on the top of the mountain, which governs the mountains and Bijiang River here.
How many years later, I already knew how ridiculous the misunderstanding in my childhood was, but when I really passed by Baidicheng by boat, I looked up devoutly and looked for the silver robe and rosy clouds. The announcer on board was reciting this poem, introducing a few words excitedly, and releasing the music of Bai Di Tuogu. Suddenly, mountains and rivers, history, childhood fantasies and hidden dangers of life all surged into a group, which was shocking.
Entrusting an orphan to Bai Di is a Beijing opera, which tells the story of Liu Bei who retreated to Bai Di City and died of depression, leaving his son and political affairs to Zhuge Liang. Melodious sound cavity floats on the whirlpool-like river surface and collides with wet rocks, which is sad and desolate. I couldn't find the voice like pure silver, and I forgot Li Bai's lightness and chic for a time.
I think, Baidicheng has been casting two voices and two gods: Li Bai and Liu Bei, poetry and war, heroism and depression, pilgrimage to natural beauty and struggle for the dominance of mountains and rivers. It stands high above the mountains and at the foot is a surging river, arguing about these two themes day and night.
Magnificent
Xiahe Mountain can be a battlefield full of corpses, or a paradise where cars come and go. A feudal force can ignite and extinguish the fire of life, and can also bless the poet's life. Poor Baidicheng
How tired I am. I just sent Li Bai's canoe away in the morning and I have to pick up Liu Bei's horseshoe at night. However, with the passage of time, the protection of mountains and rivers to poets is weakening day by day, and their ships are always stranded, and their
Clothes often burn, from high to bitter, from bitter to silent. China, how many poets are left?
Fortunately, there are still some poems and some memories. Fortunately, many people in China still remember,
One morning, a poet quietly boarded the boat under Baidi City. I can't say why, and I didn't hold a farewell ceremony, but it was finally remembered by people, and it will be remembered by people for thousands of years until the end of time.
This reveals a country's hunger: they should have more such calm mornings.