Plum rain pool's original text
I went to Xianyan for the second time and marveled at the green of plum rain pool. Plum rain pool is a waterfall pool. There are three waterfalls in Xianyan, and Meiyu Waterfall is the lowest. When I walked to the side of the mountain, I heard the sound of rushing; Looking up, a piece of shiny white water appeared in front of me with two wet black edges. Let's go to Meiyu Pavilion first. Meiyu Pavilion faces the waterfall; Sitting on the edge of the pavilion, you can see all this without looking up. Deep under the pavilion is the Meiyu Pool. The pavilion stands in a prominent corner of the rock, and it is empty from top to bottom; Like an eagle spreading its wings and flying in the sky. There are mountains on three sides, like a half ring; People are at the bottom of the well.
It's cloudy in autumn. Slight clouds flow over our heads; There is a little oil on the rock surface and grass, and it is green because of humidity. And the waterfall seems to be particularly loud. The waterfall rushed down from above, as if it had been torn into strands; It is no longer a neat and smooth cloth. There are many edges and corners on the rock; When the waterfall flows, it makes a sharp crash and splashes like flying flowers and broken jade. The splashing water is crystal clear and full of awns; From a distance, like a small white plum, it rained one after another. It is said that this is the reason why Meiyu Pool got its name. But I think it is more accurate to be like Huayang. The breeze rises, and it drifts a little with the wind, which is more beautiful. At this time, I accidentally sent a few minutes into our warm arms, and then I got into it and couldn't find it anymore.
The sparkling green of Meiyu pool attracts us; We started chasing her clutch light. Grasping the grass, climbing the rocks, leaning down carefully and bowing on a stone dome door, we reached the edge of the swimming pool. Waterfalls are between sleeves; But there is no waterfall in my heart. My heart swings with the green of the pool. That intoxicating green! It is like a huge lotus leaf, covered with strange green. I want to embrace her with open arms; But what an illusion this is. Standing at the water's edge and looking at that side, it actually feels a little far away! This paved thick green is really cute. She is loosely wrinkled, like a skirt dragged by a young woman; She is smooth and shiny, as if painted with "bright oil", as soft as egg white; She doesn't mix a little dust on me, just like a warm jasper, with a clear color, but you can't see through her! I have seen the poplars in Shichahai, Beijing, and I can't get rid of the yellow background. It seems too weak. I have seen a tall and dense "green wall" near the Tiger Running Temple in Hangzhou. The endless green grass and leaves seem too thick.
As for the others, the waves in the West Lake are too bright and the waves in Qinhuai River are too dark. Cute, can I compare with you? How to compare? Probably this pool is deep, so it can accommodate such a strange green color; As if the blue sky had melted into it, it was so fresh. That intoxicating green! If I can cut your ribbon, I will give it to the dancer of light; She will be able to float in the wind. If I can fan your eyes, I will give it to the blind girl who is good at singing; She will have a pair of bright eyes. I am reluctant to part with you; How can I give up on you? I patted you and touched you with my hand, like a little girl of twelve or thirteen. I touched your entrance again and kissed her. I'll give you a name, and I'll call you "green daughter" from now on, okay?
Brief introduction of the author
Zhu Ziqing (1898165438+1October 22-1August 948 12), formerly known as Huazi, was renamed Ziqing with some conditions. Born in Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province, he was born in Donghai County, Jiangsu Province (now Pingming Town, Donghai County, Lianyungang City) and later settled in Yangzhou with his father. China modern essayist, poet, scholar and democracy fighter.
19 16 After graduating from high school, he was successfully admitted to Peking University Preparatory School. Poetry published in 19 19. 192 1 year, joined the literature research society and became the representative writer of For Life. 1922 and Ye Shengtao founded Poetry Monthly, the first poetry magazine in the history of China's new literature, to advocate new poetry. The following year, he published a long poem "Destruction", which attracted widespread attention in the poetry circle at that time, and then wrote "Qinhuai River under the shadow of oars and lamps", which was praised as "a model of vernacular art". 1924, the poetry collection Trace was published. 1925, professor of Chinese Department at the invitation of Tsinghua University. His writing changed from poetry to prose, and he devoted himself to the study of classical literature. 1928 published the first collection of essays "The Back". 1930, Acting Director of Chinese Department of Tsinghua University. In the second year, I studied in England, roamed several European countries and wrote some miscellaneous notes about Europe and London. 1932 returned to China to succeed Professor Tsinghua University and head of the Chinese Department. 1946 10 returned to Peiping and was commissioned by the school to edit the Complete Works of Wen Yiduo. At the same time, actively participate in various democratic activities. 1948 August 12 died of stomach perforation in Beiping at the age of 50.
His works such as Back, Moonlight on the Lotus Pond are early representative works of China's modern prose, and The Complete Works of Zhu Ziqing was published.