? The author Mr. Yu Jian is from Kunming. His poems and essays are also related to Kunming and Dachuan. His masterpiece is No.6 Shangyi Street, which is a street in the center of Kunming. Before 2008, it was the largest flower market in Kunming-Shangyi Flower Market. Those who are interested in poetry can look at Mr. Yu Jian's collection of poems. I'm not interested in poetry, so I only read prose.
? Just a few years ago, the famous great poet took part in an image activity of poetry in the library (showing the poem by performance, painting, etc. ) Then he got to know Mr. Yu Jian for the first time. I remember that someone splashed ink on teacher Yu Jian's "Name a Crow" at that time, and at the same time, teacher Yu Jian recited the poem with a slight Mapu (Mandarin with Kunming accent, abbreviated as "Ma Jie Mandarin", Ma Jie is the place name of Kunming) accent. I was immediately circled.
? Mr. Yu Jian often participates in some activities such as poetry reading and sharing. Just after reading this book, he went to attend the poetry reading meeting at the spring equinox. He was very excited to see Mr. Yu Jian and get his autograph. There are so many people that they are squeezed into lack of oxygen. . .
? When reading this book, it seems that you can see the golden dusk in old Kunming, the bluestone road where the eyes of the sunset can't be opened, and the old house that has experienced sunshine and rain and carried time. These scenes only exist in vague memories. Fortunately, there are poets who describe such a beautiful old Kunming in words, and only those who love this city can write such beautiful poems for this ancient city that exists in memory.
At the same time, I feel sad for the steel city like this. It is true that the development of cities needs these steel "monsters", but the result of development is that every place and city are so similar. I don't know how people in the future will recall and how to recall what is special about their cities.
? The distant old Kunming is actually very vague to me. Before going to school, the modernization process began, and the old house with childhood memories was demolished long ago and turned into a modern residential area. In an old house with a yard, there is a big white cat, creaking wooden stairs on the second floor, and there are many passionflowers in the yard in summer. These have become distant memories.
I went to the bookstore to buy it for my friend a long time ago. I find it hard to buy ~ I may still buy it online ~