1 Who are the "four gentlemen" in the flower? Mejulanju.
Why is Mei Zhu Lan Ju called "Four Gentlemen in Flowers" by the world? Let me explain slowly:
May she not be in the magnificent hall of spring; Not in the hot arms of summer; Not in the golden house in autumn. She just wants to travel around the world with a simple and pure winter. As the head of the "Four Gentlemen", he went through a lot of hardships to come to the world. At the end, but still have to stand proud of the ice and snow, quietly open in the branches.
Orchids bloom in May and June. In the face of the scorching sun, I show my brightest side, not afraid of the scorching sun, and go forward bravely.
Bamboo, people say "have answers". However, there seems to be more than one quality of bamboo. For example, when a small bamboo shoot drills out of the ground, the grown bamboo will protect it from growing. Ah! How beautiful these bamboo flowers are! It is beautiful because bamboo blooms, which means it will wither, but it will leave her children and be happy. Alas, such a selfless plant is in my backyard, so why not?
Chrysanthemum, late autumn, other flowers withered. She still holds her head high and faces life happily. In winter, she withered, but this withered and that withered. First, her stalk is still standing straight; Secondly, her optimism is still imprinted on my mind.
Simple and pure plum blossoms; Orchids that go forward bravely; Love and strong bamboo; Optimistic chrysanthemum. Aren't these all hard-working people in reality?
Mei Ju Composition 2 Mei: When I first found you, you were like a naughty little girl who ran to the snow to play hide-and-seek with me. But like a quiet girl, she doesn't compete with peaches and plums, but keeps company with ice and snow, providing us with such fragrant air, which is refreshing and elegant.
Lan: When the first sound blows, you wake up. Although you were born in the valley, it doesn't affect your elegant posture. You are like a girl in green, dancing in the wind. You are not a flower in that greenhouse, and you can't stand the wind and rain. And you, with that thin waist, propped up you and your future. Whenever you bloom, that kind of elegance can't be imitated by a hundred flowers.
Bamboo: You are a gentleman at all times. You dug up the soil after the first spring rain. You have met countless stumbling blocks on the road of growth, but you are unyielding and correct. You are very ambitious. No matter what difficulties you meet on the road, you never scream.
Ju: When the autumn wind blows, you have taken good care of the bud in your arms, waiting for it to bloom and spit out beautiful flowers. But you already know that once the bud is in full bloom, your mission will be completed and your life will come to an end. But you are not sad at all, with a smile on your lips ... Many days have passed, and you have finished the journey of life and become a dead branch, which reminds me of a poem: "I would rather hang incense on a branch and die than be blown into the north wind." I appreciate the character of chrysanthemum.
I love Mei Opera, and I love the quality of their four gentlemen even more.
Late autumn, under the setting sun, beside the hedge, clumps of chrysanthemums proudly open. They are layered, embracing each other, fearless of the cold wind and severe frost, indifferent to Tsinghua, carefree and natural.
The artistic conception is as Mr. Tao Yuanming wrote in Drinking in May 6th, "Building a house is human, but there are no horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. There is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten what I want to say. " Wang Tao, a Qing Dynasty man, said in the article "Inviting Chen Sheng to Enjoy Chrysanthemums" that there are three kinds of flowers, namely, divine flowers, first-class flowers and brilliant flowers, but chrysanthemums have both. God is "noble, indifferent and tireless; Escape in "Ao Shuang has a strong heart, and there is no vulgarity in the bamboo; Yan is "like a virgin lover, holding her virginity and containing her elements." I think the chrysanthemum they praised must be the wild chrysanthemum in the countryside. Although the color is tasteless, only the wild chrysanthemum is elegant and noble, full of charm. It blooms leisurely, leisurely, brilliant and decadent, warm and unassuming, elegant and without losing its wildness. The wilderness in late autumn belongs to them. The golden color is swaying in the wind, and the autumn frost stands proudly.
In my personal hobby, I like golden yellow wild chrysanthemums very much. Yuan Ye, grasslands, valleys, streams and roadsides are silently open, overwhelming, and the wind is blowing, like a surging golden river, naturally stretching the true colors of life. For this season, in order to fulfill their mission, the autumn girls hold their heads high and sing in the cold wind, and are proud in first frost.
A few years ago, I crocheted a sweater with a wild chrysanthemum pattern. I think golden yellow can best represent the enthusiasm and pride of chrysanthemum, so I bought a golden mohair thread with bright spots. After the crochet is completed, the effect is excellent, and it attracts a high return rate after wearing it. Not because I am beautiful, but because of the sweater of wild chrysanthemum. For most women, it is a common problem to like shopping. When I put on that wild chrysanthemum sweater, I "marched in the market". When I told them that it was knitted by myself, their faces were full of loss.
I often go to Yuan Ye in late autumn to pick a bunch of wild chrysanthemums and arrange flowers with game. In my spare time, I sit beside them, accompany them quietly and look at them gently. I firmly believe that every wild chrysanthemum has its own story with the soil, and every leaf contains the rhythm of spring. They become one, awakening the eyes of love and emitting charming charm in late autumn.
Mei Zhu Lanju Composition 4 Mei, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are known as the "four gentlemen" in flowers. The nobility of plum blossoms, the fragrance of orchids, the straightness of bamboo and the Ao Shuang of chrysanthemums. They symbolize noble personality, profound knowledge and elegant manners.
Plum blossom is the first of the "Four Gentlemen". When we wear thick down jackets, when snowflakes fall, flowers wither and plum blossoms compete to open. Clusters of flowers are swaying in the cold wind, giving off a refreshing fragrance. Plum blossom has the noblest qualities: obscurity, unremitting self-improvement, firmness and fortitude, and not bowing to difficulties. Although it is not as gorgeous as those peach blossoms and plum blossoms in spring, it dares to confront the cold wind in Leng Xue, face the sinister environment and face the challenges bravely.
Orchids are known as "the fragrance of kings". A breeze blew gently, bringing fragrance. Its fragrance is not as sweet as roses, not as sweet as lilies, not as sweet as cordate telosma ... but its faint fragrance makes people smell relaxed and happy.
"It is still strong, and it is the wind of east, west, north and south." This is the indomitable quality of bamboo. It still stands in the cold winter, even if the wind is cold, it will not yield. In the face of difficulties, bamboo has a kind of "drilling" power and is a good example in our life. Chrysanthemum is not as rich as peony, nor as expensive as orchid, but as the flower of Ao Shuang, it has always been loved by people. The weather-beaten but unswerving quality of chrysanthemum has always been respected by literati. Mei Ju deeply infected me, and their noble qualities of tenacity and purity left an indelible mark on people's hearts.
I packed things in my room yesterday and found four valuable things, namely "plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum". Together, these four belong to landscape painting.
Dad didn't know where he bought this before. Anyway, these four paintings are very valuable. My brother wiped these four paintings with a wet rag, and then my brother and I looked them up online, which was very expensive. There are more than 400, and there are more than 100. Some even less than 100! It can be seen from here that some are true and some are imitations. And ours seems to be ink painting, not color, it should be true.
I looked at these four paintings, what beautiful paintings, ink paintings! The painter is exquisite and the font is beautiful (Mei's Zhu Lanju and a poem correspond to this painting). Then I looked at it carefully. "Hey, mei, orchid, chrysanthemum? Chrysanthemum! What is this? " I'll take it to dad right away. Look at that. "Oh, I don't know if I bought it wrong before." Dad said. I can't help it, brother. Let's draw one! Brother agreed. Because it was too late, I had to wait until the next day. So today is over. I'm still dreaming of drawing "bamboo"!
When I woke up in the morning, it was already time for lunch. Haha, I get up at school at seven, and now I get up at ten o'clock every day. So today I set my alarm clock at 9: 30. Half past nine is my limit, but I haven't got up yet. It's already afternoon after lunch, and our family has been discussing the "epidemic situation" while eating. The epidemic is so serious that we can only stay at home and not go out. Children nowadays are going crazy! This is what I heard from my mother. So this afternoon, my brother and I played sports at home. After dinner, we imagined that we could compare our rectangular white dining table to a ping-pong table with a pencil-box in the middle. Ok, so we can play table tennis. My brother and I are desperate, and neither of us will let anyone. But I pick up the ball the most. ...
Let's stop talking about this now and get down to business. Yesterday, when my brother and I remembered the word "bamboo" used in painting "Mei Zhu Lan Ju", we were all very excited. First, my brother and I prepared materials: "colored lead, watercolor pens, markers, pencils, erasers, and mobile phones (mobile phones are used to search for pictures)." All right, all these things have been found. We're going to start painting. At the same time, my mother is sitting on the side, putting together a 500-piece puzzle! Judging from her impatience, I knew it was difficult to spell.
My brother searched online: How to draw "bamboo"? There are many paintings on it, including color paintings and ink paintings. Among them, ink painting is my brother's favorite pair, but it is colored. Color. Let's have color. Then my brother asked me to take two pieces of toilet paper, and then my brother picked up the marker and began to write. First, he drew a stone with a pencil, with a small pit in the middle. Then I painted the stone gray, and then I began to draw bamboo on it. Mark drew a thick vertical line. Focus on it, then draw it, then focus on it. Then draw it in cycles. You can also pay attention to it and draw it, then pay attention to it and draw it back. Then this cycle keeps drawing, drawing three bamboos. Then draw some small leaves between two small bamboos, and then draw them in this cycle until they are finished. Then write a big word on the bamboo you just drew: "Bamboo"! That's enough. By the way, I have to write a poem. My brother saw a poem in the picture, and then wrote it down stroke by stroke, and it was finished. At the same time, I am also drawing. I draw with green marks. I draw bamboo as well as my brother, but not as well as my brother. My bamboo paintings are crooked, but his are lifelike. Well, this is still a grass show. It's going to be serious. This time, he used 4k paper, but he just removed the word "chrysanthemum", then compared it on 4K paper, and then cut off the extra parts. Let's start painting now. Draw a big stone as before. It's just that this painting is more serious and vivid than the last one. And bamboo, more vivid. Bamboo calligraphy is written neatly. It's just that I didn't write this poem, because my grandfather has a fine brush and good calligraphy. So let him write, and it will be perfect. So we are going to wait until the epidemic is over and let grandpa write for us. Now put this incomplete picture in a frame and hang it on the wall. Now it looks much more pleasing to the eye: "Mei Julanju!"
Today, my brother and I tried to draw the word "bamboo" for "Mei Zhu Lan Ju". The painting of "bamboo" is very vivid!
Mei Lan Zhu Ju Composition 6 Mei Lan Zhu Ju is not only the four gentlemen in flowers, but also occupies four seasons in succession. The orderly arrangement and the profound understanding of life make these related paintings break away from their own meaning and become symbols of noble personality.
Mei, in my impression, elegance has some detachment, and detachment reveals boldness. In front of me, the plum on the white paper seems to be like this. On the rough and unique branches, there is a kind of heroism that I have never seen before, which is overwhelming and dominant. Delicate and tall branches, bared their teeth, stretched out into the distance at will. This is a kind of vitality that I have never had before, facing the first golden light and never stopping growing. There are also fragrant plum blossoms, which disdain to compete with delicate peach blossoms and warm winter jasmine in spring, but stand proudly when everything is cold and asleep.
In a world of ice and snow, the trees are full of flowers, which really reflects the poet's poem: "The first tree in the West Wild Goose Lake is my home, and the flowers bloom and fall with light ink marks. Don't boast of lewdness, just leave a breath and do it all. " Coupled with the green petals, it has to be refreshing.
May, noble and proud.
The orchid in this painting grows in the deep mountains and valleys and beside the gurgling streams. Look at this painting carefully. Although the mountain is only composed of a few stones, this finely crafted brush has shaped it into a strange stone. If you taste it carefully, it seems that the stone is very prickly and smooth. Looking down again, the flowing water is looming, although it is only a faint color, although there are only a few strokes, it has long been fascinating and placed in mountains and rivers. These rooms are full of elegant and fragrant orchids, which are busy and full of personality. They don't seek fame, but pursue their own elegance: the beauty of elegance.
Lan, elegant and ethereal.
Bamboo, this painting has little pen and ink, but it is very imposing. Bamboo sticking out from the side suddenly appeared in front of people, and the bamboo tip was still forked, very large, with lush leaves on it, which seemed to extend all the way into the distance. Looking at the different heights of bamboo leaves, the rustling of bamboo in the breeze and the shadow under the moon are all presented in my mind. Think again, at night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the breeze is like yarn. In the quiet yard, the green bamboo is swaying in the wind, and the unique buzz is sometimes absent. Vigorous and healthy bamboo poles and green bamboo leaves are good pictures of bamboo shadows under the moon.
Bamboo is vigorous and powerful.
Chrysanthemum, although trapped in this fence in the painting, is not bound by itself. It is what it should be, and with the collocation of dark leaves, this pale chrysanthemum is more noble, elegant and generous. Looking closely at this painting, it seems that we have entered another scene: in late autumn, under the setting sun, beside the short fence, clusters of chrysanthemums are proudly opening to the sun, like graceful ladies, like passionate dancers, like shy little girls, which is really lovable.
Chrysanthemums are graceful.
"There are several plums in the corner, and the cold ling blooms alone", "The lonely orchid grows in a secluded garden, and the grass grows in weeds", "A few beautiful stems, the evening smoke is green", "The fragrant array permeates Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers" ... The famous "Four Gentlemen in Flowers" Mei Ju has been deeply imprinted in my heart.
Mei's "Zhu Lanju's Composition" article 7 "The so-called sincere person does not deceive himself. If he is not smelly and lustful, this is called self-modesty. Therefore, a gentleman must be cautious. " China's cultural classic "University" teaches us this way. Shen Du, like a fireworks, has been beating in China for thousands of years; Prudent independence, like a river, has been surging in Chinese civilization for thousands of years; Shen Du, like Mei Zhulanju, has a hundred flowers in historical changes, which will last forever! The experience of sages tells us that only by learning to be cautious and independent can we grasp life; Only by learning to be cautious and independent can we stand proudly in the world.
Cautious and solitary, if it is red plum in winter, it will not lose its fragrance in the frozen environment. His career was smooth, but he was excluded everywhere, and the edges and corners of his character refused to be polished for the world. So he resolutely packed his bags and sang, "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials whose sincere faces will never be seen?" He left the place where he dreamed of making achievements. Although his official career is frustrated, no one cares, but he is arrogant and bold, and his lofty sentiments of winning the sun with wine make the world admire him.
Cautious, like an empty valley and a secluded orchid, living in a lonely place without changing color. People are cherished, but they are vilified and exiled for serving the country, but they are attached to the motherland. Heroes are useless. So, he stood by the river and lamented generously that "it's cloudy and I'm alone, and everyone is drunk and I wake up alone." He couldn't serve his country, and he didn't want to see his country perish, so he died alone in the river. Although his ambition is hard to be rewarded and his talent is not satisfied, his feelings of leading an honest and clean life and caring for the motherland make the world lament.
Cautious and independent, if you are Ling Yunzhu, you are in the forest of all things without losing elegance. He put the country above the monarch and sent troops to guard the border many times. He cares about his country and people and forgets his health, but he doesn't speak, and he keeps his promise. He lives in a sheltered place, but his temperament is straightforward and taboo. "I am not afraid of being smashed to pieces, but I want to remain innocent in the world" is his true portrayal. Although he was persecuted to death and his life was ill-fated, he was full of blood and remained uncorrupted, which made the world praise.
Be cautious and be independent. If chrysanthemums are proud in cold and autumn, first frost season will not lose its charm. All the way is hard, bumpy and helpless, but he won't sing those soft love poems and sorrows because of depression. You can laugh at life after repeated disappointments, and have fun after repeated setbacks. In his eyes, ups and downs are always "a lifetime of misty rain." Although the officialdom is unbearable and his colleagues are cold-eyed, his wine is near the river, and the eternal romance has made the world sing.
Numerous sages practiced traditional virtues with practical actions. They are like bright lights, guiding future generations to grasp the correct course. Hearing this, their earnest instructions came from a distance: "It is no good to look at yourself if you look at your lungs and liver!" This means that sincerity is in the middle and shape is outside, so a gentleman must be cautious about his independence ... "
Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and Ba Zhai are on the edge of the sky. Wild chrysanthemum, wild chrysanthemum, that's your home. The mountain is very high. Through these clouds, how should I know? And you can only find it in your dreams. I hummed this song "Wild Chrysanthemum" and suddenly a picture flashed through my mind. A pure and lovely woman, with her hair tied high and wild chrysanthemums inserted, is playing the lute beside the surging wild chrysanthemums on the hillside, singing and dancing. People are like chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums are like rivers, and the world is fluttering with white clouds, and they are free to grow and bloom in autumn.
Mei Gaojie is proud; Lan is elegant and ethereal; Bamboo is modest and restrained; Chrysanthemum Leng Yan halal. Known as the four gentlemen by scholars of past dynasties.
But why did the ancients put Mei in the first place? Is it because it blooms before flowers in the cold? Or is it because of the faint fragrance? Is it jade bone Ice Muscle Aoxueling Cream?
Speaking of plum, my favorite is Bai Mei, where Leng Yan is spotless and fragrant. White is extraordinary; White is elegant and pure; As white as snow. Lu Meipo once wrote in the poem "Xue Mei": "Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but a plum fragrance is lost in the snow." Wang Mian also wrote in "Bridled Eyebrows": "There is this body in ice and snow, and peaches and plums are different. Suddenly a Ye Xiang, scattered for Kukun Wan Li Spring. " However, the best way to write Mei is Lin Bu's "Thin shadows are shallow, and the fragrance floats at dusk." There is not a plum word in his words, but he writes the shadow and fragrance of plum vividly and beautifully, causing countless associations.
Because of Lin Bu's deep love for Mei, it is possible to describe the elegant charm of Mei, and to write poems that will be read through the ages. Known by the world as "plum blossom wife crane". It is the time with Mei that makes him appreciate Mei's character and understand Mei's temperament, so Mei in his eyes is full of emotion, and Mei in his works is even more fascinating. Its shape is light, beautiful, smart and charming, and it is quite like a sage.
Looking at his poems again, I think Lin Bu's favorite is bridled eyebrows. Although red plum is as beautiful as a cloud, red is the eye of the public. After all, vulgar. Only white is pure color, and that piece of white merlin must be beautiful fragrant snow. I saw on the Internet that, as I expected, Lin Bu liked Rosa multiflora, and I couldn't help secretly admiring it. In fact, I had a similar love for the hermit who was also a vassal.
To say that the most charming temperament of plum blossom is a kind of self-sufficiency in loneliness. It doesn't care to be a group of people, and it's not in Man Chun. In the snow, a tree is blooming with a faint fragrance, which attacks people with the wind. Seclusion and indifference, firmness and self-control, high standards stand out. Thought-provoking, people give birth to infinite reverie. Looking forward to meeting Meihua happily.
I often fantasize that there should be a beautiful woman playing flute next to Bai Meilin, with long hair and a purple dress. The air smells of plum blossoms, and the sweet souls of several petals of plum blossoms are floating in the breeze. The flute is long and fragrant, and the soul and sweet soul complement each other. Can such a scene in the dust be worthy of Mei's temperament? Pure white can only be matched with lofty purple, which brings inner spiritual harmony and inner peace.
Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum composition 9 orchids, elegant appearance, virtuous form, dignified manners, natural charm, Qingyuan fragrance. Born in the valley, no one is fragrant. Confucius called it "the fragrance of kings". And Lan is also arrogant, unconventional, elegant, ethical, indifferent and self-sufficient, independent.
Confucius said: "Lan Zhisheng was born in the deep mountains and forests, not because everyone didn't like Xiu De, a gentleman, and didn't change his religion for poverty. Qu Yuan wrote in Lisao: "Yu is both a nine-acre orchid and a hundred-acre tree. "Lan and Confucius and Qu Zi, like Zhu and Tao Yuanming, are used to encourage self-discipline.
Orchid is my favorite flower. People are more accustomed to interpret the symbolic meaning of orchids from their appearance, posture, living environment and internal temperament. All people who love orchids, plant orchids, admire orchids and chant orchids draw moral strength from orchids, thus consciously shaping, upgrading and sublimating their personality and mind.
The most fascinating thing about orchids is their quietness. It grows in the deep mountains and valleys, independent and quietly open. Without the company of flowers, it dreams alone in the silent time and space. It has the temperament of a hermit, an open mind that does not seek career access, fame and fortune, but only aims at ambition in the chest. Orchids will not flatter others, nor will they leave the quiet pure land. Once planted in a bustling city, it will inevitably be polluted by dirt and flowers will wither.
People often say that orchids are difficult to raise. In fact, they don't know orchids. Orchids are narcissistic, chaste and beautiful, and have their own spiritual character. They insist on their own fragrance and would rather wither and die than be displayed in desks and living rooms without fragrance. They belong to the valley, which is their permanent home.
I also raised orchids, Clivia and orchids. Although I took good care of them for several years, they withered. After thinking about their dead bodies for a long time, I finally understand that orchids are proud flowers. Their color and fragrance do not bloom for secular people, but only for those who understand them, those who know them and those who love them. Love it and give it free space. Since then, my orchids have only lived in the valley and in my heart. I often tell flower growers that if you don't know orchids, don't raise them.
Among many kinds of orchids, I like China orchids best. Among the four-season orchids, China Cymbidium hybridum belongs to Hanlan, also known as the orchid for reporting the year and the orchid for welcoming the new year. Its color is deep purple, which is common in streams under mountain forests, and also in grass under evergreen broad-leaved forests or mixed forests. Its leaves are clustered, long and narrow, sword-shaped, fragrant and colorful.
Chinese cymbidium is a precious ornamental orchid with beautiful flowers and unique leaves, but this is not the reason why I like it best. I like it only because it is full of charm in the ice and snow, and there is no tendency to be melodramatic and flattering. Imagine, in the snow, it takes pine forests and mountains as friends, displays the essence of the bright moon, gathers the spirit of heaven and earth, quietly blooms in the smart snow, quietly exudes a faint fragrance, and stands alone in a hot land, elegant and elegant, with both charm and purity. How can I not love you deeply?
Orchids are allied with ice and snow, ethereal and elegant, clean and elegant, what a beautiful and moving charm! ! ! Can people who love elegance not be impressed by its charm?
Orchids are reclusive gentlemen, born with beauty and natural roots. It was appreciated by Dont Ask For Help and praised by Dont Ask For Help. If you use musical instruments to interpret it, I think only guqin? Guqin is the king of classical musical instruments, which can rival the fragrance of kings. The antique guqin, placed in the wilderness, has a faint fragrance nearby and gurgling water in the distance. Played by an elegant and beautiful woman, the plain long skirt dances lightly, with the elegant, proud, mysterious and romantic purple of orchids. People and flowers, scenery and colors naturally complement each other.
Mei ju's composition 10 bamboo has knots. Although thin, but tall and straight. The wind is unyielding, the rain is not turbid, and it is still tenacious. Summer is not afraid of heat, and winter is not unyielding. Life does not exclude barren soil, and it will be resurrected after cutting. Therefore, Su Dongpo, a literary giant in the Song Dynasty, was addicted to bamboo, leaving a famous sentence "You can eat without meat, but you can't help eating bamboo". Zheng Banqiao, the Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou, enjoys, sings and paints bamboo. He has a well-thought-out plan. He splashed ink on a picture of Zhu Mo, which made the bamboo tough and upright, and the momentum was amazing. And there is a poem saying, "scatter a little, win a little, and strive to make autumn sounds and make window storms." He is good at polishing ink bamboo with green and stone to make it have knots, fragrance and bones. It has reached the realm of painting in poetry and poetry in painting, giving people a vivid, multi-level and implication feeling.
Affected by them, in early spring, I begged my colleagues to bring me some young bamboos and plant them in the open space behind my building. When I first came, they were very slender, not much taller than ornamental bamboo. Maybe they are still homesick. Maybe they haven't adapted to the new environment?
After a storm in summer, I went to see them, my bamboo! The asbestos shingles blown off by the strong wind are under me. I was suddenly shocked and thought that they must be doomed. When I caught up with them and opened the asbestos tile, they stood up from the ground intact. After that, I was busy with work and study, so I didn't pay much attention to them. That is, in just a few years, they strung together from south to north and grew into a bamboo forest. Some young bamboos curious about good things took advantage of my preference for them and got into my balcony through the open window. I wonder if they want to talk to me and discuss their ancestors. Or do you want to squeeze in and listen to my music and continue to improve their taste?
A breeze blows across the bamboo leaves, just like a musician fiddling with a string. On a rainy night, listening to the falling rain on bamboo leaves, I was full of infinite nostalgia and a lot of poetry. I think ancient literati must have used bamboo's integrity as a metaphor, and used bamboo's open-minded tolerance to be proud of the ups and downs in the world.
The style of bamboo can be summarized in one sentence, that is, there was a knot before it was unearthed, and it was still modest when it arrived in Lingyun. The artistic conception outlined by Wang Wei in the poem Zhuliguan is also a kind of quiet and serene complacency. I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. If I use my imagination to interpret this poem, it is in the quiet bamboo forest, under the bright moon in Shu Lang, the evening breeze blows gently and the bamboo leaves rustle. A clever and naughty woman fiddles with the guzheng and whistles gently with the rhythm of music. A woman who devotes herself wholeheartedly to integrating herself into nature explains her deep affection for nature with music and places her love for nature on bamboo.
Mei Julanju Composition 1 1 You are a narcissistic plum, quietly, you filled my nose with fragrance; You are an orchid in the air, and in your search, you delivered that persistence to me; You are a tall and straight bamboo, inadvertently, you put lofty in my sleeve; You are a quiet chrysanthemum. In your spare time, you introduce that elegance into my heart. You, a pluralistic life; You, a gorgeous life.
You wake up in the twelfth lunar month, not afraid of the cold, alone, quietly blooming in the corner, covering the world with your unique fragrance. You are the flower of the twelfth lunar month, and you have dedicated yourself selflessly to the winter. When you give up medicine and go to literature, I know that your fragrance will never disperse, as if it were integrated with the air, so that the numb China people can see the national scars, wake up the sleeping China people and let them learn to fight under the shackles. With a pen in his hand, Lu Xun defeated western matches, dissected China people's souls, and opened the door to China people's awakening. It is you who selflessly light up the road of life.
You are an orchid in the wind, fragrant, walking through the streets of Shandong, watering the seedlings with kindness, and opening up a long road of morality with The Analects. Your shoes and hats are worn out. You are walking in the weeds and stung by that little bee, but the king who is addicted to women's songs and dances in Qi is indifferent and just enjoys the cock crow. Confucius, you are an orchid, infecting the earth with delicate fragrance, and guiding the Chinese children forward with your kindness. You paved the way for life with justice.
You are a standing bamboo, a gentleman standing between heaven and earth. You are upright, honest and fair. You are fearless, brave and open to help the people, so that the people can survive. You are Zheng Banqiao, and you have loved bamboo all your life. You pick up the brush and draw dark bamboo on the paper. These bamboos, bamboo joints will be exposed and bamboo tips will protrude. You are never afraid of anything, just hold your head high as always, that's all. It was you who showed me the crossroads of life with integrity, and made me resolutely choose the direction of integrity.
You are a quiet chrysanthemum, and the thin petals support the loneliness in late autumn. In the face of the cold in late autumn, you parted the layers of fog in the morning and appeared leisurely at the foot of Nanshan. Only Tao Yuanming loved you. He loves you noble and proud, loves you far away from the world, and loves you indifferent to fame and fortune. You are a chrysanthemum, hidden in the noise and emerging in the silence. It is you who exhausted the road of life with indifference and freedom.
You are my colorful life, and you are my diverse years. The road of life, from the spread of a little ink beads, is outlined with various brushes, starting with lines and finally drawing into various pictures.
You are plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, diverse life and gorgeous life!