One: Travel Notes of Songtang
Last summer, Mr. and Mrs. S and I stayed in Songtang for three days. We are seldom free these three days. We have an appointment to just play and bring two books, but we are too idle and just ready to relax. On the eve of departure, a thunderstorm suddenly started. The pillow is quite melancholy, isn't it beautiful? The next morning, the weather looked like a sunny day. When I got on the bus, the trees shone with rain all the way. There are only some ponds underground, no dust and few pedestrians.
Quiet and clean. I thought it was still early. Not far beyond Hongshan, the car stopped. Two Dahongmen doors are closed, and the front door is Xishan Ranch in Tsinghua University. I knocked on the door for a while, but no one came out. We are helpless. A passing child said that the door was locked and he had to go through the side door. There is a sign hanging on the side door, "There are vicious dogs in it". When I was a child, I was most afraid of dogs and stumbled a little.
Someone came out of the door and walked in with protection, shouting at the barking dog and just saying, "It doesn't matter." After two small doors, I was suddenly enlightened and had a different world. At first glance, it is a slim, vigorous and graceful white pine. Pinus bungeana is not surprising, it is rich, and it is not surprising that you squeeze me and I squeeze you. It's well spaced. It's like planting a tree in every corner of the community yard, isn't it? Who likes to watch it? This is a big yard, which is good in all directions. In the middle is Songtang, which was originally transformed from a stone pavilion. This pavilion is tall and spacious, worthy of the surrounding pine trees, marble columns and marble railings. Everything is fine, white, slippery and cold. There is not much shadow from Pipson, and the bright windows in the hall are clean. I sat down and obviously felt that I was really too young, under such a high eaves.
There are few shadows on the tree, but they are not hot. Looking at the delicate posture of those pine trees in the porch, white panels, a faint coolness will attack my heart. There is a rockery behind the hall, the stones are not good, and it is not a fool to pile them up. There is a small hole hidden inside, with a shrine, a stone table, a stone bench and so on. But if you look out, you can't tell without careful consideration. Just have a snack. You can climb the rockery, which is neither easy nor difficult. There is a beamless hall in the back hill, with red walls and glazed tiles and three bottles on the roof. The sun is shining. The temple stands alone halfway up the mountain, overlooking the octupole weather.
The beamless hall in the Temple of Heaven is too small, and the Linggu Temple in Nanjing is too dark, all on the flat ground. There are still some old bunkers on the mountain, which were used to practice the sharp ladder camp in Xishan when Qianlong hit Jinchuan. It is most interesting in rainy days or sunset. There is also a white marble archway, which is exactly the same as the one in front of Biyun Temple Tower. Somehow, it collapsed the year before last. It looks strange. It is a pity that we didn't come at the right time. After dinner, we waited for the moon in the dark under the porch. The moon won't get old. We talk about everything, gamble on poetry, and sometimes stay silent for a while. Darkness also has its advantages. The long shadow of pine trees is a bit scary. But if you look at it this way, the yard in Songtang is far from perfect, and the white pine is too delicate. I think of Guo Moruo's poem "Ten Miles at Night in Songyuan", which is gloomy enough-I want to be alone.
Well, the moon is up, but it's half covered by clouds, hiding in the distant cracks of trees, like a country girl, shy. A long time ago, people said, "However, we shouted a thousand times and urged her a thousand times before she began to walk towards us, still hiding half of her face behind her guitar from us." That's one o'clock The clouds are getting thicker and thicker. Let him go. He is too lazy to care about it. But I think, if it's autumn night, it's not bad to blow a little west wind. Although it is not a real pine tree, you should listen to the surging "Tao" sound. The west wind will naturally not come. Before going to bed, we lit two or three candles in the middle of the hall. The timid flame was overwhelmed by the big roof. We looked at each other by candlelight, as if covered with smoke. It is as dark as the sea outside.
Only a few barks from far and near tell us that we are still in this world.
Two: Rhine River
The Thain River rises in the Swiss Alps, flows through eastern Germany and flows into the North Sea, with a total length of about 2,500 miles. It is divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower. From Mains Mayence to Cologne, it is regarded as "Middle Rhine"; All the people who have swam the Rhine take this road. Natural scenery is not generally good; There are many historical sites here. Especially between the Isle of Man and koblenz, the mountains on both sides of the river are covered with ancient forts, which are high or low and strewn at random: some are broken and some are still intact.
There have been heroes, thieves, or proud of risks, or running around, and there have been some excitement. Now I am listless, regardless of the wind and the sun, I am silent. Sitting on both sides of the boat, those antique fortresses clearly pass by; I seem to have jumped out of this era and lived a free life in those fortresses. On this tour, the train is not as good as the ship: the sun is not as good as the setting sun, the sun is not as good as the shade, and the shade is not as good as the moonlit night-moonlit night, plus a few fireflies, flashing in the weeds looking for ghosts.
It's better to climb mountains and wander inside and outside the fortress. There are not only many historical sites in this area, but also many legends. The most beautiful nature is the well-known fairy in Yantou. Yan Shengwen is on the east bank of the river, 430 feet high, with a huge dark hanging rock, rugged; From the river to the south of the rock, it turns to a small bay in the east, where there is a great echo, hence the name rock. Legend has it that there was once a fairy in Yantou who sang all day.
A boatman set sail in the evening and walked under a rock. When I heard her singing, I looked up and got carried away, and even the boat and people ran into rocks. Then an earl's son died. This is a catastrophe. The count sent troops to avenge his son. They want to catch her, lock her up, and then fall directly into the river from the top of the rock. But she didn't want to die at their hands. She called Rhein's mother to pick her up. Sure enough, the white waves churned in the river and she jumped into the waves. From then on, I can't hear the songs under the rock, I can't see the beautiful images, only the sunset glow goes out at the rock head.
Heine, a great German poet, has a poem about this. This poem is also related to the widespread spread of this matter. A friend, Mr Kan Kechao, once translated the first chapter of Cloud: I am worried about old rumors. The two peaks hide the sunset, and the Rhine River gushes. A peak beauty, suddenly invented by gold, sang a song of the Qing Dynasty, which reached the sky. Listening and watching, the ship forgot where to go, strange rocks passed by, and people and the ship were lost.
(1) according to Mr Zhu Shaohua's trip to the Rhine, watch the running water. This stone has now passed through the train tunnel. Located on the west bank of the Rhine, Goren is the largest city in the Rhine region and the third largest city in Germany. Seen from the deck, the bell tower and steeple of the church can be seen everywhere. Although it is a prosperous commercial city, there is not much worldly dust on its face. Coleridge, an English poet, said: People know the Rhine, so they can purify the city of Keren; Tell me, Narcissus, what strength do you have to wash the water of the Rhine today? Those buildings and towers suppress the dust and prevent it from flying, similar to the scouring of the Rhine. Long Ge Cathedral is the glory of Long Ge; With this, Brother Long won't die. This is Gussie style, one of the largest West Church in the world. This building was built in 1248 and was not completed until 1880. European churches often do this, probably because there is not enough money. The walls of the church are resplendent, pointed and straight, deliberately dense, and dotted with some small flowers, animals and biblical characters; Look carefully, its accuracy is really amazing. Two minarets on the door and wall, 5 15 feet high, rise into the sky. Ge Xishi wants to be tall and smart, so that the soul can easily reach the sky. This is also in the moonlight. Watch this. The light blue sky is very clean, only two sharp shadows are reflected on it; It is like the only path between man and nature, and it is like a pair of arms for human prayer. Solemnity, silence is worth a thousand words. This church is very spacious, with a height of 160 feet. Rows of big stone columns are 148 feet high and 60 feet low, all of which can be folded; Walking in it is like being in a big forest, isolated from the world. The spire can go up, exquisite and lingyun. This tower leads to the monastery. Looking down at the church in the corridor, I feel that others are pitifully small, and I am surprisingly tall. It's really a dream reversal. Written in March 1933.
Three: Spring
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist, the water is long, and the sun is blushing. The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. With the fragrance of flowers, when I close my eyes, the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass, like eyes, like stars, still flashing.
"Blowing your face doesn't make you cold", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be annoyed, you see, it is like cow hair, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven into a diagonal, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green enough to stare at your eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. Going to the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people walk slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing hemp fiber and hats.
Their thatched cottage is sparse and silent in the rain. There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. In urban and rural areas, every household, old and young, came out one by one, as if in a hurry. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring"; At the beginning, there is plenty of time and hope. Spring is like a newborn doll. It is new from head to toe, and it is growing. Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms, waist and feet. He led us forward.
The above is what I arranged for you, I hope it will help you!