Qing, Tang, He and Jia Yun Sentences

1. Qingtang There are several acres of Qingtang in front of Ji Xianlin Building of He Yun Changjiang Literature and Art Publishing House. I remember that when I moved here more than 30 years ago, there seemed to be lotus flowers in the pond, and there were still some broken shadows of green leaves and safflower in my memory. Later, things changed, and the years passed, but the pond became "half an acre of square pond opened, the sky was high and the clouds were light", and the lotus flowers were never seen again. I keep a lot of old ideas in my mind. Every time I look at an empty pond, I always feel as if something is missing. This is not in line with my aesthetic concept. There should be something green in the pond, even reeds are better than nothing. The best and most ideal is of course the lotus. In China's old poems, there are simply too many descriptions of lotus flowers. Zhou Dunyi's On Ailian is probably unique. His famous phrase "Xiang Yuan Qing Xiang" is well known. It can almost be said that there is no one in China who doesn't love lotus flowers. But the pond in front of our building is the only one lacking lotus flowers. Every time I see or think about it, I always feel that I am a heart disease. Someone came from Hubei and brought some lotus seeds from Honghu Lake. The shell is black and hard. It is said that if buried in mud, it can be preserved for thousands of years. So, I used a hammer to crack a crack in the lotus seed, so that the shower head would break out of its shell and never be buried in the mud. These are subjective wishes, and whether the lotus buds can come out is a big unknown. Anyway, I finally tried my best to put five or six broken lotus seeds into the pond. This is my destiny. In this way, I have one more job every day: go to the pond several times more. I always hope that one day, suddenly, "Xiao He shows sharp corners" and green lotus leaves grow out of the water. However, contrary to expectations, in the first year of throwing, nothing appeared on the water until the autumn leaves fell. After a lonely winter day, the next year, spring water filled the pond with green willows, which was a beautiful scene. However, there is still no lotus leaf on the water I expected. At this time, I was completely disheartened, thinking about those hard-shell lotus seeds brought by Hubei, probably because of unexplained reasons, there is no hope of planting lotus seeds anymore. My eyes can't suck lotus leaves out of the mud. However, in the third year, a miracle suddenly happened. One day, I suddenly found some round green leaves growing where I threw lotus seeds. Although the color is extremely pleasing, it is thin, lying on the water like the leaves of a water lily. Only five or six leaves grew at first. I always feel a little too little, and I always hope to grow a few more pieces. So, I look forward to the stars and the moon, and go to the pond every day. There are farmers outside the school to catch aquatic plants. I always ask them to be merciful and not to break the leaves. But after a long summer, sad autumn came to the world again, leaving only five or six lonely leaves floating in the pond. For me, this is another hopeful but still depressing year. The real miracle appeared in the fourth year. After the severe winter, the pond overflowed with springs. When the lotus grows leaves, a large green leaf suddenly grows where there were five or six leaves last year, and the lotus doesn't seem to stop moving under the severe winter ice, because leaves also grow in the middle of the pond far from the original five or six leaf base. The speed and range of blade expansion are amazing. Within a few days, a large part of the pond has been covered with green leaves. Moreover, the leaves that used to lie flat on the water like water lilies gathered strength from somewhere, and some actually jumped out of the water and grew into slender lotus leaves. It turned out that I had been suspicious for a long time, fearing that water lilies were growing in the pool, not real lotus flowers. In this way, the doubts in my heart were swept away: it turned out that the descendants of Honghu lotus grew in the pond. I was ecstatic, and these years have finally not been in vain. Everything in the world comes into being. Animals, plants and other creatures, including people, are always endowed with an extremely amazing survival force and an extremely amazing expansion and diffusion force, which is irresistible. As long as you are willing to take the trouble to observe, you will certainly admit it. What is in front of me now is the lotus in the pond in front of my building. As several brave blades jumped out of the water, many blades followed. Overnight, dozens of branches appeared, and they spread quickly. After less than ten days' work, lotus leaves have covered the whole pond. From where I planted my seeds, I spread to the east, west, north and south. I can't know how the lotus moves in the mud in deep water. Anyway, judging from the lotus leaves above the water, it takes at least half a foot to form this situation. Planting lotus leaves is definitely not enough. Lotus flowers come one after another. According to experts who know lotus flowers, the lotus flowers in the pond in front of my house are different from those in other ponds in Yanyuan. The color of lotus flowers in other places is light red; And my lotus here is not only red, but also has many petals. Each flower can produce sixteen lotus petals, which certainly looks different. These dazzling red lotus flowers, hanging high above the lotus leaves, pose in the wind as if dazzling everything. When I was a child, I read an old poem: "After all, the West Lake in mid-June is different from the four seasons." The lotus leaf on the second day is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower on the second day is of different colors. "I love the beauty of his poems and deeply regret that I can't go to Hangzhou West Lake to enjoy them in person. Now the pond in front of my house is the scenery of the West Lake. It was I who moved the West Lake from Hangzhou to Yanyuan. Isn't it great and satisfying? I just moved to Longrun Garden a few years ago.

2. What sentence do you like best in Rhyme of the Qing Tang River? Why is there a pond in front of Ji's hometown, called Red Lake, located on the campus of Peking University?

In the early years, there were also green leaves and safflower, which filled the pond with fragrance. However, with a catastrophe, the water surface became empty and desolate. Another year of flowers. "The wind wrinkles a pool of spring water", which also wrinkles the old man's heart.

"Every time I look at an empty pond, I always feel something is missing." What is missing? "If there is a pond, there should be something green." What it needs is vigorous vitality and abundant vitality. Lotus is of course the best, but it is not. I think, the next best thing-"even a reed is better than nothing."

But reeds should not live in this clear pond after all. This should be the quiet background in the autumn sky and the desolate countryside when the array is shocked by the cold. The reeds in the pond are very poetic, but compared with the lotus, they lack some connotations and elegant charm.

As a result, the desolate pond in front of me has become a heart disease for the elderly. A few lotus seeds in Honghu Lake, with the hope and love of the elderly, jumped into Honghu Lake, and a tenacious and noble life began to sprout in the darkness and mud.

If Zhou Dunyi's lotus is a hermit with lofty aspirations and Zhu Ziqing's lotus is a dancer who soothes the soul, then Ji Lao's lotus should be a strong man who publicizes life and a wise man who understands life. It is hard for us to imagine how lotus seeds secretly accumulate strength and drill the buds of life out of the hard shell in the lonely years, at the barren lake bottom and in the dark mire.

Once this kind of bud comes out of its shell, it shows the tenacity and beauty of life with an amazing power. After two years of expectation, in the third year, a miracle finally appeared, and five or six round green leaves emerged from the water.

This is the messenger of life! Although "skinny" and "pathetic", it is enough to make that deeply disappointed heart feel a little comfort. More than 1000 days and nights passed, and after a long loneliness, in the fourth year, Lotus completed the nirvana of life.

"The cicada is singing in the ditch water of the city, and there are many hibiscus." Some lotus leaves lying on the water jumped out of the water, and the graceful fields "built half a pond". Looking around, there are green lotus seeds everywhere, stirring the rain and reflecting the sunshine. Reminiscent of Ji Lao's life experience, this tenacious and beautiful lifestyle taught him to build a rhinoceros but a basket. Isn't this "extremely amazing survivability and extremely amazing communication power" a true portrayal of the author's life course? Ji Lao loves this pond full of "auspicious harmony". He walks around the lake several times every day and sits quietly watching.

In the pond, "the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are lifting one after another" makes people feel restless, silent and lost in thought. This is a dialogue between the wise and nature, and a blend of mind and nature.

"When the wind blows, a lotus petal falls into the water." At this time, the heart is already heavy and thick, and the breeze can't afford to blow. Looking at the falling lotus petals, I feel a sense of peace, which is a thorough understanding of life.

This lotus has experienced the hardships of pregnancy and the joy of life. Now it will leave quietly, so let it be. It's gone, so elegant and free and easy.

Being able to face the disappearance of life with such a detached attitude, Lian is really a wise man who knows life. As the weather turned cold, the jadeite makeup faded, the pool was full of residual lotus, and then disappeared without a trace.

There is no need to lament at this time. What should go will eventually go, and what should come will surely come. When the spring water overflows in the coming year, it will be a thousand folds of green and a pool of red.

3. What sentence do you like best in "Rhyme of the River in the Qing Dynasty"? Why is there a pond in front of Ji's hometown, called Red Lake, located on the campus of Peking University?

In the early years, there were also green leaves and safflower, which filled the pond with fragrance. However, with a catastrophe, the water surface became empty and desolate. Another year of flowers. "The wind wrinkles a pool of spring water", which also wrinkles the old man's heart.

"Every time I look at an empty pond, I always feel something is missing." What is missing? "If there is a pond, there should be something green." What it needs is vigorous vitality and abundant vitality. Lotus is of course the best, but it is not. I think, the next best thing-"even a reed is better than nothing."

But reeds should not live in this clear pond after all. This should be the quiet background in the autumn sky and the desolate countryside when the array is shocked by the cold. The reeds in the pond are very poetic, but compared with the lotus, they lack some connotations and elegant charm.

As a result, the desolate pond in front of me has become a heart disease for the elderly. A few lotus seeds in Honghu Lake, with the hope and love of the elderly, jumped into Honghu Lake, and a tenacious and noble life began to sprout in the darkness and mud.

If Zhou Dunyi's lotus is a hermit with lofty aspirations and Zhu Ziqing's lotus is a dancer who soothes the soul, then Ji Lao's lotus should be a strong man who publicizes life and a wise man who understands life. It is hard for us to imagine how lotus seeds secretly accumulate strength and drill the buds of life out of the hard shell in the lonely years, at the barren lake bottom and in the dark mire.

Once this kind of bud comes out of its shell, it shows the tenacity and beauty of life with an amazing power. After two years of expectation, in the third year, a miracle finally appeared, and five or six round green leaves emerged from the water.

This is the messenger of life! Although "skinny" and "pathetic", it is enough to make that deeply disappointed heart feel a little comfort. More than 1000 days and nights passed, and after a long loneliness, in the fourth year, Lotus completed the nirvana of life.

"The cicada is singing in the ditch water of the city, and there are many hibiscus." Some lotus leaves lying on the water jumped out of the water, and the graceful fields "built half a pond". Looking around, there are green lotus seeds everywhere, stirring the rain and reflecting the sunshine. Reminiscent of Ji Lao's life experience, this tenacious and beautiful life, this "extremely amazing viability and extremely amazing communication power", isn't it a true portrayal of the author's life course? Ji Lao loves this pond full of "auspicious harmony". He walks around the lake several times every day and sits quietly watching.

In the pond, "the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are lifting one after another" makes people feel restless, silent and lost in thought. This is a dialogue between the wise and nature, and a blend of mind and nature.

"When the wind blows, a lotus petal falls into the water." At this time, the heart is already heavy and thick, and the breeze can't afford to blow. Looking at the falling lotus petals, I feel a sense of peace, which is a thorough understanding of life.

This lotus has experienced the hardships of pregnancy and the joy of life. Now it will leave quietly, so let it be. It's gone, so elegant and free and easy.

Being able to face the disappearance of life with such a detached attitude, Lian is really a wise man who knows life. As the weather turned cold, the jadeite makeup faded, the pool was full of residual lotus, and then disappeared without a trace.

There is no need to lament at this time. What should go will eventually go, and what should come will surely come. When the spring water overflows in the coming year, it will be a thousand folds of green and a pool of red.