Interpretation of Mi Fei's "Yanshan Ming"
Recently, the author saw a Tang Dynasty inkstone in Jishan County, Shanxi Province. After careful observation, careful comparison, repeated argumentation and consultation with experts, the author draws a preliminary conclusion that this inkstone is the one described in Mi Fei's calligraphy work Yan Mingshan in the Song Dynasty!
This inkstone is 25cm long,13cm wide and15cm high. The full text at the bottom of the inkstone is "Fine bones, smooth body, Taihe three years, Hongshan Zun." "Three Years of Taihe" was in 830 AD. Hongshan was a monk in the Tang Dynasty. Wei Zhuang, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem "Visiting Your House where Hongshan monks never meet". According to this, it can be speculated that the Hongshan monk must have given this inkstone to the royal nobles at that time!
From the appearance, this inkstone is tough, moist and dense, with gold star texture and cyan, which is the best in the inkstone!
On the front of the inkstone, there is a drying pool in the middle for grinding ink; There is a moon pool below for storing ink. There are Yi Long monsters on both sides of the pool, and Venus is dotted on the inkstone surface, just like a dragon swimming in the water. Pour water into the pool to grind ink, showing lightning traces, and the traces of water disappear automatically. The Moon Lake in the pool symbolizes the change of Yin and Yang, and the overall shape of the inkstone is Buddhist, which is amazing to the viewers. This is an eternal miracle!
Mi Fei's "Yan" full text: "Yan five-color water floating Kunlun Lake shakes the rough pole whether it changes under the dark cloud hanging dragon electric mark, and close the door to cherish the Jinshan front porch. After careful comparison, analysis and scrutiny, it can be preliminarily concluded that this Tang Dynasty inkstone is the one described in Mi Fei's "Yanming Mountain".
Inkstone is very precious, especially in the Tang Dynasty. The ancients commented that "the ink is slippery and not abandoned, and the pen is not left." "Breathing dries up", "like golden sound, like soft skin". Ancient literati, such as Ouyang Xiu, Su Dongpo and Mi Fei, all regarded inkstone as a treasure, and many people even commented on poetry.
Facing this treasure, the author is filled with emotion, a national treasure! You can finally go down in history with Yan!
In order to feast one's eyes and make an appointment for collectors, the author welcomes experts from all walks of life to visit Jishan, Shanxi Province to watch the Tang Dynasty inkstone!
2. Who has a famous saying about pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "Only when you can't see the font will you be superior." The four arts of study refer to piano, chess, books and paintings.
The four customs of the study refer to pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Same as "Four Treasures of the Study".
The four gentlemen in the study refer to pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Same as "Four Treasures of the Study".
The four corners of the study refer to pens, inkstones, paper and ink. The ancients called the pen Guancheng Houmao, the inkstone Jimo Houzhong, the paper Haobai and the ink Song Zihou Guang, hence the name.
The pen and ink of prose is another mouth and another window of the soul. Always keep the desire to talk and open and close freely.
Writing the glory and dreams of the world is lofty and great; Never avoid weakness and meanness in the dark, you can live with violence. Its tentacles are strong and healthy, extending every river of the people, so it never lacks water.
For the Jianghu, it is another sword and a battle. The wind is strong, but the shock wave is strong.
A faint roar, cutting the solidification time, inputting the true qi, thawing the congestion, and activating the dying meridians of Jiangshan. Later, I saved my strength, hid the front, retreated to the inside of the text and devoted myself to the creation of kindling.
To make a small painting, we must be full of tenacity, so as to build a magnificent country. In stormy years, one lamp went out, but the other lamp was indomitable in my heart.
Starting with a pen, how can the silent mouth no longer lose its soul and let the old locust tree in the village bloom proudly? Big flowers, like snow
On the crumbling land, people with lofty ideals have raised a lot of money. The pen is like a sword, piercing the sky.
Ink hurt a prehistoric river and gurgled. There are light and heavy, painted pottery patterns, Oracle Bone Inscriptions and silk paintings are all displayed.
On the south side of Mount Zhongnan, pine smoke is full of color, and the civilized sky is graffiti. Weak water 3 thousand, just take a spoonful.
On the shore of time, whose sigh is deep and simple However, how many poets are immersed in it and never return.
The sky is full of dragons and phoenixes, and it is full of ink rain, just living in different dynasties. However, as long as a word, you will be a canoe and your official sea will sink.
Is it windy and rainy or sunny when you cross the river? Who can understand the vicissitudes of paper back? Who will solve the miserliness of cherishing ink like gold? Although a drop of ink can penetrate the soul and stop the pace of history, how can it fill those thin and deep eyes? On the day when dripping water turned into ice, I held the stove and read a book. How should dry fingers study hot, shrinking and condensed ink?
A few words of paper tell yourself to sink, walk into the back of a piece of paper, breathe or drown. No more noise, even if you spit half a bubble, it is blasphemy.
You see, the fish under the lotus leaf is as quiet and beautiful as a wedding dress, and the moonlight is like water, sleeping soon. Many times, it is not only a road, a curved bridge, a mirror, even a red umbrella without a handle, an emotional wasteland, a prayer church, but also a thermometer, a flame, a lintel, a garden and a wind chime.
However, I am wandering, like an ethereal ghost, hungry and confused; However, I am dumb, like a helpless gesture of aphasia patients; Looking around a piece of paper, I fell into a colorless and tasteless swamp, leaving or starting, I will never return to the original time shore. Like a pair of loving hands, trembling, but after all, I can't draw the cross line that leads to you.
Had to fall into a lonely castle. What if we find the Nine Swords of Dugu? There is no need to teach me the so-called limpid micro-step, I am only facing a crumpled piece of paper.
Cutting or opening the secret in the fold is not only the efforts under your feet, but also tears and blood, silence and ambiguity, and even the last drop of time. Another wave came in and drowned me completely in a hurry. Before I could say goodbye to the world, I sank quietly.
Absence inkstone When I managed to squeeze out a few words through my teeth, I found myself speechless for the time being. Turning around, the stormy river has gradually dried up.
The secret history of packing home also carries the glory and bitterness of the nation. Such as pottery, porcelain, or even older, the tide rises and falls, and a drop of ink, like a drop of black tears, moistens the vastness of 5,000 years.
Zhong Nanshan's smoky ink hands have long since disappeared; Walking barefoot on the Miluo River, there is also an endless JIU Ge hidden; Xunyang Jiangtou, Qiu Feng Xiaoxiao; Zero Li, sigh; In the streets and lanes of Nanjing, there is sadness in the bones. The history of China is always related to a dark river. Who's going to stir up Gu Yan, who is at a loss, and the resentment of Waquan from time to time? The bones are still there, the flames are still there, and the square Chinese characters are still there.
However, where is the inkstone for holding ink? The source of bumpy civilization is not there. Where will I dip in ink and relax my anemic body in the wind? Please give me a happy beggar's body and let me go back to my original cave when noisy eyes are laboriously sweeping around in the fast food box.
In the burning wasteland, I will continue to cling to that pile of debris, just like watching a dream that has been absent for too long and too deep. In the faint dream, a civilized river of blood passed through my internal organs, shaping me into a cold reef, a concave and convex inkstone, as deep as prehistoric eyes.
Crossing the ups and downs of the Central Plains, I hope to have a pair of wise hands to write about me again.
3. To seek Tibetan poems, it is necessary to include four words: pen, ink, paper and inkstone. It is best to use eight sentences by Four Treasures of the Study, and the five methods of pen, ink, paper and inkstone are Hu.
pen
Bamboo jade tube, peerless four virtues.
The ink is as healthy and happy as you wish.
If the phoenix dances lightly, Yue Long will be amazing.
Leave a masterpiece through the ages, and the spirit of agility will be passed down for thousands of years.
black
After a long period of tempering with alcohol and smoke, Chu Jiu was tempered.
The rules were made by Fiona Fang, and flowers and birds were close to each other.
Guixuan is full of charm, and the sand musk deer picks green roses.
After many years of existence, the lingering fragrance is still rippling.
paper
Shape as thin as a wing, splash ink to paint.
Hongyan reports news, and poetry rhymes.
Elegant public taste, classic eternal spirit.
Sweet and sour things, including all ages.
inkstone
Inheriting ancient wonders, hand-painted and dignified.
After a hundred years of playing with stone friends, it is scattered and fragrant.
Panlong makes the ink sea, and the wild dew black frost.
Thick and profound, deep and elegant.
4. Poems written with pen and ink at the beginning, such as pen, "pen"
Thought lives in seclusion in the soul
Burning between heartbeats ...
Single use
straight
straight
The power of character
Thin is a little thin?
But very wise.
Robust
Nafenggu
As steady as Mount Tai.
Nafenggu
Sadness is related to the world.
Be submerged by the Miluo River
The moon died out in Qin dynasty.
Contaminated with snow and blood when the Han Dynasty was closed.
Smoked by Li Bai's wine
Washed by the waves of the river of no return
Shan Xin Zhao pian
Overwhelmed by the sound of wind, rain and reading
Be led by the nose by a dream of red mansions
Nafenggu
Being alone is a bit lonely, isn't it?
But it is by no means for the sake of Wenda.
There has never been five buckets of rice.
break
waist
Never laughed at the princess.
Nafenggu
On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun.
And the river in the distance below violently impacts its twisted channel.
Feather fan nylon scarf
Nafenggu
Reflect on the infinity of heaven and earth
Pain-relieving organ
Statically adjust the situation of mountains and rivers
Nafenggu
Unscrew sb.' s head
He swallowed eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Swallow five thousand years of tiger and dragon songs.
Swallow ink like wine
Nafenggu
The scholar is in high spirits.
The first pulse is delicate and soft.
Pointing to mountains and rivers
Sudden discoloration
"ink"
Will hold Yuan Shouyi's life.
Blessing of light
pestle
Grind the end of spiritual home
Lingtai Rebellion
Sharpen the spirit of scholars
Sacrifice one's life in the dark
Give yourself to the dripping breath.
hungry hearts
Give up yourself in a silent dance
Boiling
Fresh blood spread.
Nirvana's soul will cross the landscape.
A team riding Cang Xie.
Crying ghost
Jing Shen
Show the purity of a world.
Reopen heaven and earth
Let ... jump into the dragon gate.
"paper"
At the beginning of life
It's too white
tiny
A very pure soul
But how can it be as secular as wind and rain?
It may be an ant.
dust
Never talk about the pain of life.
Only expand the silence of feelings.
mild
Clear the table
Pack all the wet souls
Let all the thoughts of precipitation
There are still years
Forever love
infiltration
"inkstone"
Why is the room elegant and big?
Sex is empty ... maybe.
Leave the essence in it.
Heaven and earth began to turn to stone.
Calm; calm
As soon as the platform is opened.
I stayed up late.
Endure cloudy, sunny and round dreams
Clouds grow and disappear.
Loneliness is the best way to brew rich nectar.
Sharpness of brewing pen
The soul of literature
Empty is color ... open-minded.
Always like a valley
The waves of Nabaichuan
Sunset on the long river
Calm; calm
tolerate
Cleaning of platform
How many past events and vicissitudes of life have been overturned?
Kuiya
Wash it off.
5. What are the ancient poems describing Four Treasures of the Study in Four Treasures of the Study?
Hu
pen
Bamboo jade tube, peerless four virtues.
The ink is as healthy and happy as you wish.
If the phoenix dances lightly, Yue Long will be amazing.
Leave a masterpiece through the ages, and the spirit of agility will be passed down for thousands of years.
black
After a long period of tempering with alcohol and smoke, Chu Jiu was tempered.
The rules were made by Fiona Fang, and flowers and birds were close to each other.
Guixuan is full of charm, and the sand musk deer picks green roses.
After many years of existence, the lingering fragrance is still rippling.
paper
Shape as thin as a wing, splash ink to paint.
Hongyan reports news, and poetry rhymes.
Elegant public taste, classic eternal spirit.
Sweet and sour things, including all ages.
inkstone
Inheriting ancient wonders, hand-painted and dignified.
After a hundred years of playing with stone friends, it is scattered and fragrant.
Panlong makes the ink sea, and the wild dew black frost.
Thick and profound, deep and elegant.