There are wild mountains in Nan'an, and there are famous people in Nan'an.
A famous mountain gives birth to fragrant names, and a city breeds business cards that are well-known to every household.
Talented poets strolled along Chang'an Street, wandered by the River of Time, murmured an Andante Cantabile, and played beautiful sounds of nature one after another, feasting our eyes. I was lucky enough to walk into Nan'an and get close to a group of literary friends and poets who love literature, and quietly appreciate the unique charm from the kingdom of words.
Yeshan’s original name is Fu Jianqing, a native of Nan’an. He is currently the branch secretary of the Nan’an Agricultural Science Institute and the deputy secretary-general of the Nan’an Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Not much is known about his personal situation, but because he is the moderator of the modern poetry edition of the Quanzhou Poetry Society, he has more opportunities to exchange literature. Because of this rare opportunity, I was fortunate enough to receive six new books as gifts from him, including his personal collection of works "Times by the River" and two special collections of personal works that Mr. Wang Zhongzhi asked him to pass on.
This generous gift is a rare learning opportunity for me. After carefully appreciating Mr. Fu's masterpieces, I couldn't help but be attracted by the multi-layered thinking about life in his poems.
Now I am excerpting some tidbits from "By the River of Time" to share with your friends.
1. Fangfei Tianya
People who wander in the literary paradise always like to exchange words and literature with friends.
Walking in Yeshan’s personal collection of poems and essays "By the River of Time", I was immediately attracted by the simple and elegant cover. The black and white background color reveals the poet's rational artistic pursuit. A single branch of red bamboo resembles the unknown passion in the poet's heart.
If you want to understand a person, you can pass his words, his poems, and his articles.
As a lonely and lonely poet, only by groping alone in the dark can he find the secret to calm thinking.
Ye Shan likes to give poems to friends, as can be seen from the first volume of the collection, "Fangfei Tianya". From the dancing girl who sings and dances to the hostess who forces a smile, from the unknown teacher in the mountain village to the self-admiring girl, all kinds of people in society have become the poet's poems with clear love and hate.
In the days when he was soaked by the rain, he said "Let us take care of the flowers!" In the quiet night, he used fine wine to water the bitter tears in his heart, and the days passed by him. In the poem, it becomes the crescent moon on the crop field, and it becomes a kind of desert language under the banyan tree. In Yeshan's heart, only smile is the eternal scenery in life. In Yeshan's heart, there is a state of mind that can never be erased, which is his sincere love for nature and his passionate love for all things in the world.
2. Singing by the Flying Water
Poetry, because of you, I can read you quietly and miss you quietly in the quiet night.
As a poet, you must not only have a delicate and sentimental heart, but also have the ability to discern things around you.
From the recurring words of lovesickness in Yeshan’s poems, it is not difficult to see that he is also a passionate person. He is not only full of love for every scene and thing in nature, but also for every talented friend. Full of yearning.
Throughout the poems written by the poet, the romance in his sensitive and melancholy heart has turned into a sharp sword of sadness, attacking the complex and chaotic social status quo. Every concise poem The words are full of the poet's compassionate and romantic feelings.
Gently pass through the poems that read the famous works, and roughly feel the poet's rich and colorful creative perspective. Life is an endless book, the thick pages are a heavy burden, and the clear handwriting is the footprints polished by life. Follow the poet's footsteps and once again appreciate Mr. Lu Xun's dedication spirit of "bowing down and being willing to be a coward".
In every farmer’s long-lasting dream, there is always a love that is particularly worthy of nostalgia, and that is the nostalgia of being a family. We are all a family that loves literature. We all take root in the paradise of words. There is no other emotion that can compare with the poet's love for his hometown. Walking by the abandoned small bridge by the village, silently watching the dawn of my hometown, watching the thick acacia tree blossom and bear fruit in my heart, and then the flowers withered. This is a kind of silent love and helpless giving. Ruthless harvest.
Standing in the spring of poetry, watching the grass grow and the kites flying, and listening to the singing of the streams, isn’t life just like an endless song?
3. The mountains are high and the rivers are long
Chongwu Ancient City, the city of stones, the stones here can sing.
When I saw the poem "The stones here can sing" from Yeshan's works, I still couldn't resist my admiration for this stone city. Chongwu, an ancient city that has experienced more than 600 years of vicissitudes, has been forever carved into a painting by the flexible hands of the simple and capable Hui'an people, and is firmly hung on the city wall, firmly attracting the attention of every tourist.
The party flag flutters on the enthusiastic chest. Hang high in the hearts of every conscious party member.
Enter the 25,000-mile Long March, follow the poet's magic pen to read the heroic, tragic, and lonely Long March, and read this profound and spectacular epic. Standing in the long river of history, the sunshine in July shines on the countryside and the memorandum of the motherland's great changes.
Light a heart lamp, touch the breeze on Li Zhi's sleeves in the poet's writings, and sympathize with his helpless classics; read Hong Chengchou's solemn Neo-Confucianism with your heart, and bear the heavy historical struggle. Standing on the shoulders of Zheng Chenggong, the poet used his own unique perspective to describe this national hero, setting up a banner for us of a lonely soul.
Listen to the sound of the piano in the dark night and the colorful singing of a modern city. As long as we unswervingly move towards the party's correct line, our future hometown will surely become a brilliant memory in beautiful poetry.
IV. Andante Cantabile
Chang'an Street, a beautiful landscape, lights up my cherished hometown.
With an attitude of criticizing the secular world, I experienced the unique charm of Shanmei Reservoir in the cold wind. Be kind to yourself, be kind to every friend, and be kind to every calendar in your life!
Standing in the corridor of poetry, looking up, singing to a star that never fades away. The sweet singing filled the distant dwelling. The boat of longing sails forward under the navigation lights in the middle of the night. Twenty-six years of love flowed in the surging Xixi River, and the sparks of thoughts turned into a few words, floating all over the river of time.
Wandering by the river of time, singing softly like Andante. See how the poet spreads his spiritual wings and freely explores in the hazy poetic aesthetics. Only with a poetic heart and a tolerant love can we spread the wings of imagination and fly freely in the kingdom of poetry.
Read an enigmatic poetry collection, read a poetic heart, read a poetic sentiment, read a poetic soul, and look for lost stories and lost inspiration by the river of time.