Zhu ziqing
I haven't seen my father for over two years. What I can't forget most is his back. That winter, my grandmother died, and my father's errand was also unloaded. This is a day when it never rains but it pours. I arrived in Xuzhou from Beijing, and I plan to go home with my father. I went to Xuzhou to see my father, saw the messy things in the yard, and thought of my grandmother. I can't help crying. Father said, "Well, don't be sad, but God never shuts one door but he opens another!" " "
Going home to sell pawns, my father lost money; Borrowing money for the funeral again. The situation at home these days is very bleak, partly for the funeral and partly for my father's leisure. After the funeral, my father will go to Nanjing to work, and I will go back to Beijing to study. Let's go together.
In Nanjing, a friend made an appointment to go sightseeing and stayed for one day. The next morning, I will cross the river to Pukou and get on the bus in the afternoon. Because my father is busy, he has decided not to send it, and found a familiar waiter in the hotel to accompany him. He repeatedly told the waiter to be very careful. But he finally worried that the waiter was not suitable; I hesitated for a moment. In fact, I was twenty years old that year, and I have traveled to and from Beijing two or three times, so it doesn't matter. He hesitated for a while and finally decided to take me personally. I advised him not to go two or three times; He just said, "Never mind, they can't walk well!"
We crossed the river and entered the station. I bought a ticket and he was busy looking after the luggage. There is too much luggage, so you have to tip the porter to go. He is busy bargaining with them again. I was too smart at that time, and I always thought he was not nice to speak, so I had to interrupt myself. But he finally negotiated the price; Walk me to the car. He chose a chair near the door for me; I spread out the purple coat he made for me and sat down. He told me to be careful on the road, to be alert at night and not to catch a cold. And let the waiter take good care of me. I laughed at his pedantry in my mind; They only know money, and believe that they have nothing! Can't people my age take care of themselves? Well, now that I think about it, it was really clever at that time!
I said, "Dad, you go." He looked out of the car and said, "I'll buy some oranges." You stay here and don't walk around. "I think there are some vendors waiting for customers outside the fence on the platform over there. To get to the platform over there, you have to cross the railway, jump down and climb up. Father is a fat man, so it is naturally more troublesome to walk there. I was going to go, but he refused, so I had to let him go. It was not difficult to see him limping to the railway and leaning down slowly, wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe. But it is not easy for him to climb the platform over there when he crosses the railway. He climbed up with both hands, and his feet shrank again; His fat body leans slightly to the left, showing signs of hard work. Then I saw his back, and my tears soon flowed down. I quickly wiped away my tears, fearing that he would see it and others would see it. When I looked out again, he had hugged the scarlet orange and turned around. When crossing the railway, he first scattered oranges on the ground, climbed down slowly, then picked them up and left. When I arrived here, I hurried to help him. He and I walked to the front of the car and put oranges on my fur coat. So I dived into the dirt on my clothes and felt very relaxed. After a while, I said, "I'm leaving; Write it over there! " I watched him go out. He took a few steps, looked back at me and said, "Go in, there's no one inside. "When his back was mixed with people coming and going, I couldn't find it anymore, so I came in and sat down, and tears came again.
In recent years, my father and I have been running around, and the situation at home is getting worse and worse. When he was a teenager, he went out to make a living, made his own living and did many great things. That knowing the old world is so depressing! He was so sad that he couldn't control himself. If you are depressed in the middle, it is natural to send it out; Family trifles often touch his anger. He treats me differently. But in the last two years, he finally forgot my shortcomings and only thought about me and my son. After I came to the north, he wrote me a letter, which said, "I am in good health, but my arm hurts." It's not convenient to pick up a pen, and the time for me to leave is not far away. " I read here, and in the crystal tears, I saw the back of that fat, blue cotton robe and black mandarin jacket. Alas! I don't know when I can see him again!
Lotus pond moonlight
Zhu Ziqing?
I'm very upset these days. Sitting in the yard to enjoy the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond that passes by every day, here it is.
There must be something else under the full moon. The moon rises gradually, the children's laughter on the road outside the wall,
I will never hear from you again; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleeping song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and took it with me.
Go out.
Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, especially at night.
Add loneliness. Around the lotus pond, there are many trees and lush. On the roadside, there are some willows and some strangers.
Name tree. On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. Tonight is good, although the moonlight is also
Still dizzy.
I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also feel that I am beyond my usual self.
Himself, in another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, one
Under this boundless moon, people can think of everything and nothing, so they feel very free. Riichi during the day
Whatever you want to do or say, you can ignore it now. This is the beauty of being alone; I also benefit from this boundless lotus.
The moonlight is good.
On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt.
Among the layers of leaves, some white flowers are scattered, some bloom gracefully, and some are in bud. just as
Pearl after pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, bringing a wisp of fragrance,
Like a faint song from a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, instantly.
It passed through the lotus pond. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks.
Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.
Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. leaf
Children and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there is light in the sky.
Cloud, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and a nap has a different flavor.
Yes The moonlight shone through the bushes, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, but they were like paintings.
On the lotus leaf. The moonlight in the pond is uneven, but the light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.
Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, high and low, and willows are the most. The weight of these trees is equivalent to a lotus pond.
Re-surround; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy,
At first glance, it looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. A distance is faintly visible on the treetops.
Mountain, just a little careless. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the eyes of those who are sleepy. this
The most lively time is the cicada in the tree and the frog in the water; But it's theirs, and I have nothing.
I suddenly remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an ancient custom in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems to have a long history, but it flourished in the Six Dynasties.
You can get a rough idea from this poem. Lotus pickers are teenage girls, swinging boats and singing bright songs. choose
Needless to say, there are many people who watch lotus picking. It was a lively season and a romantic season. light
Yuan Di's "Lotus Picking Fu" is well said:
So the demon boy rowed, saying, "Beneficial bird" will return first and pass on its feathers.
Cup; I can move, algae can hang, boats can move and sail. Erqi slim waist bundle element, heartbeat
Take a step forward; In the late spring of long summer, the leaves are tender and the flowers are early, so they are afraid to touch the petticoats and smile, and they are afraid to tilt the boat.
And collect it.
It can be seen that there were wandering scenes at that time. This is really interesting, but unfortunately we are not happy now.
Then I remembered the words in Song of Xizhou:
Lotus is picked in autumn in Nantang, and the lotus is over the head; With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake.
If there are lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here will be considered "over the top"; I only see some shadows of running water, yes.
I can't. This makes me really miss Jiangnan. -thinking like this, I suddenly looked up and felt that it was my own door;
Gently pushed the door in, there was no sound, and my wife had slept for a long time.
spring
Zhu Ziqing?
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 wet, the rising tide lifts all boats, and the sun is shining.
I blushed.
The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden, in the field, see a large piece.
The movie is full. Yes Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is light and quiet,
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 as fire, pink.
Like Chardonnay, as white as snow. Flowers are sweet; When I close my eyes, the village seems 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 and named.
Words, nameless, scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, are still flashing.
"Blowing your face is not cold, willow trees become a shade", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought some newly turned soil.
Breath, mixed with the smell of grass, as well as the fragrance of various flowers, are brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in it.
I am happy among flowers and young leaves. Calling friends proudly showed off his crisp voice and sang a rotating tune with the breeze.
The running water answered. 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 upset. Look, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, dense.
The ground is woven obliquely, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green. The grass is too green to see your eyes clearly.
At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the country, on the road,
By the stone bridge, there are people walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing wrinkled clothes and wrinkled hats. Their house,
Sparse and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every household in urban and rural areas, old and young, is also eager.
Like a train, they came out one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing.
"A year's plan lies in spring" has just begun, and there is plenty of time and hope.
Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still 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.
Yanxu
Zhu Ziqing?
How many regrets or regrets there are in the case of "Recalling the Year", so is this book. Yanzhiming
It comes from the author's poem "Today is a day of all-consuming love, and a chick should know about it"; These two sentences are very simple.
Eyes, covering up that deep feeling, people with discerning eyes will see it. Everything written in the book is about Hangzhou; If you have been to Hangzhou
Status, as long as you look at the directory, you can also get a general idea.
Hangzhou is a famous city in history, and the West Lake is praised by all times and at home and abroad. Picturesque, almost everywhere.
So if this book can be said to be poetic, it is natural. The place of West Lake is sunny in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Rain and snow, windy morning and moonlit night, each has its own appearance and taste, which is inexhaustible; Plus stretching
Hidden mountains and scattered scenic spots are enough to teach you to linger. No wonder Pingbo is thinking in the ocean and sleeping.
I miss you in my dream! But "Hangzhou City", in our opinion, there is no place to miss except Wu Shan. Qing Xiang
Hefangcheng Station is a busy city all day long, and it only makes me dizzy when I think about it. I can even be as disappointed as Ping Bo.
Words, at first glance, are really incredible.
Actually, it's not surprising. If you read the whole book carefully, you will know that he writes about Hangzhou everywhere, but he is not looking around Hangzhou.
Yes, he misses Hangzhou; But why do you insist on it? He also said that he was in Qinghe Square.
Upward; This is because of Hangzhou, and there are still a few people in his mind-mostly because of these people, Hangzhou feels cute.
Good scenery can move people's hearts, but it will be really interesting to find a few like-minded people and stroll around;
The scenery feels better at this time. To tell the truth, the scenery is not good or actually not good, as long as you have it once.
After seeing the traces of a willing heart, I always care so much. They can also say unexpectedly that this place is good.
Department; This is the case with words like Hangzhou City Station and Qinghefang in the book. Besides, I stayed in Hangzhou.
Many days, at about the same time as Ping Bo, I have been to most places where he has been; There is only a vague shadow now.
Like, not as obsessed as he is. There are many reasons for this, but the most important thing is that the people you are with are different.
There are not many such people, and there are not many. You see, what is written in this book belongs almost exclusively to Mr. H, who has several close relatives.
Family, including Mrs. Pingbo; Just these people, give him a warm and melancholy atmosphere. He is attached to Hangzhou.
The root of this is that his interest in writing this book is actually here. That is, the song of the tower brick and the classic song of Dalagni,
Although it seems to be playing a "historical addiction and textual research addiction", it is still centered on H Jun.
Recently, someone told me that Ping Bo's temperament and behavior are somewhat like those of the Ming Dynasty. I know the so-called "wise men"
",refers to the late Dai, Wang Siren and other celebrities. I am ashamed that I don't quite understand the characteristics of this school.
Chu; Borrowing the current fashion can be said to be "mainly fun", right? They just have to suffer for themselves.
It doesn't matter what style or sophistication you use. Their writing, like people, has a "free and easy" spirit.
Rest. I don't know whether Pingbo is like this kind of Ming people, but there are a few things I can explain to him. Look at that.
Didn't the sleepwalking postscript say that two gentlemen guessed which article was made like the Ming Dynasty? The happiness of Pingbo, between the lines.
Occasionally exposed. This is a confession of self-painting, which can be irrefutable. Punctuate "The Legacy of Tao Anmeng" and use it as Zhang Dai in the postscript.
Missing can be circumstantial evidence. In the preface of Mr. Zhou's Zazi, this article is compared with the articles of Ming Dynasty.
Moreover, it is also a powerful reference. But I know that Pingbo didn't try to imitate those people, but his sexual habits were similar.
This is just a coincidence; His own truth is not self-expected; Harvest the heart of imitation first, and only follow the trend.
Gas points, no true feelings, that's not like the Ming Dynasty. As for whether this celebrity style is good or bad, it is not appropriate.
Timing depends on how you look at it; Different people have different opinions-such as A Winter Night's Farewell and Selling Writing Paper.
I just feel too sentimental. Pingbo didn't care about that, and we don't need to care; Only from this point can we understand his behavior.
People, his handwriting, especially this book is good.
This book is full of poems, ballads, songs and essays, which is rich and colorful. A person is on a stick, so use it.
I'm afraid this is the first time I've learned the words of every body. I have read a book "On Water", which is a new poem with the theme of West Lake.
Set, but this is just a new poem; This book is a strange synthesis. The words in the book are very different. snow
Later works, such as Returning to the Boat Late, A Brief History of the Lake Building, and Knowing the Field and Dreaming, are obviously two realms. Pingboyou
The ability to describe, but never pay attention to description. Although I don't pay attention to it, I'm not tired of it, so there is also a book called Lake House Collection.
Course text. In recent years, he felt that the description was too dull, too complicated, too reserved, and he was simply tired; He said he was important.
Simple taste. It is with this attitude that things like "returning to the boat on a snowy night" are written down. This style of "Jia"
System, but did not fall into obstacles; Because it is simple and kind, it is neither "scratching boots" nor "
Hang eight limbs. "This kind of reasoning is actually a lyric method; We know "abstract" and "concrete" goals.
Sometimes the accuracy is not enough. As for my joy, it's hard to say. Let's take Hangzhou as an example: in front of a book.
A kind of handwriting, like the jade Buddha in Zhaoxian Temple, is finely carved, smooth and white; What about the latter category? I'm afraid it's neither fish nor fowl, like
Wushan Sijing Garden is famous for its crisp cakes, which melt in your mouth and leave no dregs. Tea shops are said to be "bright".
There is a "dynasty".
The article "Re-crossing Xiyuan Wharf" can probably be called a "fantastic book". Pingbo is an old friend of mine.
But Zhao Xinyu is by no means, so there is no way to know who he is. His article is really "a thousand words beside the point of Wan Li". The person you like,
You can welcome back from thousands of miles away; It is not surprising that there is only one difference between "Zhao" and "Sun". place
Strangely, his writing style is the same as that of Pingbo; Don't be his personal disciple? In fact, it's not just "the same", but his loophole.
Sometimes when it comes to fame and reason, when expressing feelings, it turns out that shine on you is better than blue. The strangest person, how much of his experience is peaceful.
Bo is the same! This tolerance can be said to be "unique" between heaven and earth. Oh! How can I remember Zhao Jun on September 9th?
Ask him in detail!
green
Zhu Ziqing?
I went to Xianyan for the second time and marveled at the green of plum rain pool.
Plum rain pool is a waterfall pool. There are three waterfalls in Xian Waterfall, and Meiyu Waterfall is the lowest. Go to the side of the mountain and hear the sound of flowers.
The sound of flowers blooming; Looking up, a piece of shiny white water appeared in front of me with two wet black edges.
Let's go to Meiyu Pavilion first. Meiyu Pavilion faces the waterfall; Sitting on the edge of the pavilion, you can see all this without looking up.
Deep under the pavilion is the Meiyu Pool. The pavilion stands in a prominent corner of the rock, and it is empty from top to bottom; Like a
A goshawk spread its wings and flew in the sky. There are mountains on three sides, like a half ring; People are at the bottom of the well. this
This is a cloudy autumn. Slight clouds flow over our heads; Rock surfaces and grasslands are exposed to moisture.
Green meaning of oil separation. And the waterfall seems to be particularly loud. The waterfall rushed down from above, as if it were torn to size.
A few shares; It is no longer a neat and smooth cloth. There are many edges and corners on the rock; When the waterfall flows, it will have a severe impact.
Splash like flying flowers and broken jade. The splashing water is crystal clear and full of awns; Looking from a distance, like a small white plum,
It rained continuously. It is said that this is the reason why Meiyu Pool got its name. But I think it is like Huayang, which is particularly accurate.
Some. The breeze rises, and it drifts a little with the wind, which is more beautiful. -at this time, occasionally there will be some points to bring us warmth.
My arms, and then Shu got into it and never found it.
The sparkling green of Meiyu pool attracts us; We started chasing her clutch light. Pull up grass, climb
Loki, bend down carefully, bend over a stone dome door, and then you reach a bright green pool. Waterfall in front
Between sleeves; But there is no waterfall in my heart. My heart swings with the green of the pool. The intoxicating green, as if
A huge lotus leaf is covered with strange green. I want to embrace her with open arms; But which one is this?
Delusion. Standing by the water and looking at that side, it actually feels a little far! This paved thick green is burning.
That's cute. She is loosely wrinkled, like a skirt dragged by a young woman; She fiddled with it gently, like knocking on the place of first love.
A woman's heart; She is smooth and bright, like "bright oil", as soft as egg white, so tender that people can imagine.
Touching the softest skin I have ever touched; She doesn't bother me, just like a wet jasper with only one clear color.
-But you can't see through her! I met Populus cathayensis in Shichahai, Beijing, and it seems so.
It is very weak. I have also seen the high and dense "green wall" next to the Tiger Running Temple in Hangzhou. The endless green grass and green leaves overlap.
That seems too strong. As for the others, the waves in West Lake are too bright, and those in Qinhuai River are too dark. Honey, what should I do?
To compare you? How to compare? Probably this pool is deep, so it can accommodate such a strange green color; seem
The blue sky melts like a piece in it, so fresh and moist. That intoxicating green! If I can fire you,
I think I will give it to the dancer of light; She will be able to float in the wind. If I can slap your eyes, I'll give it to you.
A blind girl who sings well; She will have a pair of bright eyes. I am reluctant to part with you; How can I give up on you? I patted you and touched you with my hand.
Look at you like a 12-year-old girl. I touched your entrance again and kissed her. I gave you a name,
I'll call you "green daughter" from now on, okay?
The second time I went to Xianyan, I couldn't help but marvel at the green of Meiyu Pool.
Summer in Yangzhou
Zhu Ziqing?
Yangzhou has been praised by poets and scholars since Yang Di. Much like it, for a long time, just so-so.
People will go along with it. Today, if you mention the name Yangzhou to someone, he will nod or shake his head and say, "
Nice place! Nice place! "Especially those who have never been to Yangzhou and read Tang poetry, Yangzhou is really a mirage in his mind.
Haicheng is generally beautiful; It would be even worse if he had read books such as Yangzhou Painting Boat Record. But in Yangzhou, a long-lived city,
Like me, he doesn't have so many beautiful fantasies, and his hatred may cover up his hobbies; He may leave.
I haven't thought about it for three or four years If he wants-what do you think he wants? Woman; Yes, it seems to be famous, too.
But I'm afraid it's not a woman now? He only thinks about the summer in Yangzhou, although it is still related to women.
A big difference between the north and the south, in my opinion, is that there is no water in the north and water in the south. It is true that it rained heavily in the north this year.
Yongding River and Daqing River even burst their banks, but this is not water; Although the Summer Palace in the Three Seas and Peiping is a bit
Children's water, but peaceful, at first glance, the ship is so clumsy. There is still water in the south. Summer in Yangzhou
God, most of the benefits are in the water-some people call it "Thin West Lake", which is really "thin", fake West Lake.
To tell the truth, I don't like the name "to suit both tastes". The convenient place to get off the boat is the moat, Manyan.
Drive on, winding on, until you reach Pingshantang-this is your familiar name-and there are rivers and rivers on Qibali Road.
There are many branches. In fact, this river has no great benefits, but it is winding and quiet, which is different from other places.
Same.
The most famous scenery along the Yangtze River is Xiaojinshan, fahai temple and Wu Ting Bridge. The farthest is Pingshan Hall. Jinshan tour
Yes, Xiaojinshan is in the middle of the water. This is the best place to see the water and the moon-but I didn't.
Have such a blessing. Nine times out of ten people who "go down the river" are here, and there are inevitably too many people. There is a tower in fahai temple.
Like Beihai, it is said that Emperor Qianlong went down to the south of the Yangtze River, and salt merchants urged craftsmen overnight. Fahai temple is very famous.
Nature is this tower; But there is another one, you can't guess, it's a braised pig's head. Eating braised pig's head in summer is theoretically
Maybe not appropriate; But it's actually good to sweat and eat. As the name implies, Wu Ting has five bridges.
Pavilion Bridge The bridge is arched, with the tallest pavilion in the middle and four pavilions on both sides, which are staggered and commensurate; It is best to look at it from a distance, or see the shadow.
All right. There are not many bridges, so it is unique to cross by boat. Pingshan Hall is on the tree hill. You can see the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River when you go to the guild hall.
A faint outline; I think the phrase "the color of the mountain is both there and there is no color" is right and not wrong. There are few tourists here and nothing to do.
Sit quietly and watch the tigers fight, and it will last forever. The scenery along the road also wins with leisure and silence. Get off the boat from Tianning Gate or North Gate, winding city walls,
Pale shadows reflected in the water, the boat slowly supported, and there seemed to be no sound on the shore.
There are three kinds of boats: big boats are used for banquets and tourism, and can carry prostitutes or play cards. When I was a child, I often went with my father, on the boat.
Listen, for profit, records of foreign companies. There may be fewer such boats now, right Followed by "rowing boat", it really looks like a flap.
A man or a woman supports a watermelon with a bamboo pole. If there are many people sitting, you can hire two people and use a small stool to straddle:
This can also be regarded as an "ark". Later, another kind of "ocean rowing boat" appeared, which was smaller than a big ship and larger than a "small rowing boat" and supported on it.
Waterproof tarpaulins can keep out the sun and rain. There are more and more "foreign paddles" and fewer and fewer big boats, but there are always people rowing.
Want it. This is not only because it is the cheapest, but also because it is smart. Sitting alone in the boat, leaving a person at the stern.
Holding it with a bamboo pole, it is Tang poetry or landscape painting. Some excellent teenagers are willing to
It is not a "rowing boat" that punts. "Rowing" is cheap, but there are some differences. For example, you
It is also conceivable that women punting is always more expensive; Girls' support is naturally more expensive. These punting women.
People say "the boat lady on the slender West Lake". There are probably many stories about boatswain, but I don't know much about it. It is said that with a messy head
Rough clothes, fun naturally wins; Middle-aged, funny, but not bad But at first, it should be on the spur of the moment, or not.
Harm and benefit; When there is a price in the future, it will feel boring.
The area outside the north gate, called Xia Jie, has the most "teahouses" and often faces the river. Out of date, tea drinkers and passengers
You can say hello and talk casually. If the people on board are happy, they can also ask the teahouse for a pot of tea or one or two "small cages"
Heart ",drinking, eating and talking by the river. Give the teapot and the so-called small cage to the teahouse together with the price when you come back.
People. Johns are familiar with teahouses, and they are not afraid that you will eat for free. Steamed snacks in Yangzhou are really delicious: I left Yang.
State, also through seven or eight places, big and small haven't eaten such a good snack; This is actually worth remembering.
Teahouses are generally good in places and have good names. Such as the shadow gallery, Qingyang and Hongye Villa, are all so far.
I remember. The cover of "Qingyang Village" hangs on Qingyang, drifting with the wind, which makes people still remember it. "Populus davidiana
Guo Cheng is a famous sentence in Yangzhou. There are ponds, bamboo forests and pavilions, and the scenery is the most quiet. Teahouses in this area are all newly decorated.
The calendar is beautiful, far from Shanghai, and the square tea houses in the north are also comparable.
"Down the river" is always in the afternoon. When I came back in the evening, I went ashore in the dusk, folded my coat and put it on my wrist.
Shake the fan slightly; In this way, I entered the North Gate or Tianning Gate and walked home. At this time, you can read "I still have half a day to live."
That poem is gone.
Look at flowers
Zhu Ziqing?
Grew up in a city on the north bank of the great river, where the gardens are very famous, but recently there are few; Seems to grow up
I have never heard the saying "Let's go to see flowers today", which shows that the flowers are not flourishing. Some people who love flowers, mostly
Plant the flowers in a pot and put a pot on the shelf. The shelf is opposite the yard. The yard is small as usual, just enough.
Put down a shelf; There are no more than twenty pots of flowers on the shelf at most. Sometimes build a "flower stand" on the wall and put it on it.
Plant a flowering tree; Some are planted on the ground in the yard. But this is just an ordinary ornament, not a love flower.
My family doesn't seem to like flowers very much; My father just happened to go to the "greenhouse" with us when he led us to the street.
Once or twice. But we live in a house with a small garden, which belongs to the landlord. There are trees and flower stands (large
About wisteria trellis), but I was still young and didn't know the names of those flowers and trees; All I remember is climbing the wall.
Only roses. There is also a cave gate made of Taihu stone in the garden; I want to go now. It seems pretty good, too. At that time
A naughty young servant took me there, but all he knew was running around catching butterflies; Sometimes I pinch off some flowers, just
I fiddle with it and throw it away at will. As for the smell of flowers, that's later: summer morning, our place.
The streets are full of country girls, peddling "selling gardenias." The quality of gardenia is not high,
But I like that kind of white yellow color and chubby figure, which is similar to those girls who sell flowers.
The fragrance of gardenia, strong but not strong, is very clear, and I am willing to say it. That's how I love flowers. Maybe someone
Will ask, "You don't love flowers, do you?" I'm not sure about this myself, so I have to leave it alone.
One spring in high school, someone suggested going to the F Temple outside the city to eat peaches for free. Don't make me eat.
I don't care if there is a fight. At that time, although it was still early from the May 4th Movement, middle school students there often came.
There is something about breaking into the theater to watch a white play. Middle school students can go to the theatre without spending money. Why can't primary school students eat peaches without spending money? We all are.
After thinking about it, more than a dozen students from the doves of the proponent walked toward the outside. When we arrived at the F Temple, the momentum was extraordinary.
The earth scolded the Taoist (we called the workers in the temple Taoist) and immediately led us to Taoyuan. The monks hesitated.
Said, "Now the peach tree has just blossomed." But who will believe people? We finally arrived in Taoyuan. everyone
I can't breathe, so the flowers are really in bloom! At this time, the proposer P Jun went to fold flowers. The Taoist priest has been following step by step.
Immediately come forward to dissuade, and use your hands. But Mr. p is the most annoying among us; It's too early to say,
In the blink of an eye, the flowers were in his hand, and the Taoist priest had stumbled away. There must be some peach blossoms to see in that garden;
None of us want to see it. Just shouting "there are no peaches, we want to make tea!" " "Taoist people are full of grievances.
Take us to the abbot and have a big cup of tea. This just calmed down, talked a few words, and went into town with a smile. It could be me.
At that time, I only knew that I loved gardenias one after another, but I knew nothing about peach blossoms on trees. So in front of me
Opportunity, then missed from the eyes.
Later, I gradually read some poems about flowers and found it interesting to see flowers. But I studied in Beiping for several years, but I just arrived.
Pass by Xiaochong Temple once; It's too early to go now. The famous green peony has not yet opened. Peiping is very busy looking at flowers.
There are also many places to see flowers; But at that time, it seemed that only a group of poets and celebrities were busy, and the rest were irrelevant. that
We teenagers really don't respect old poems and those poets and celebrities, which is the beginning of the new literature movement;
And the places to see flowers are far away. I am a lazy person, I just broke that heart. Then I came to Hangzhou to do it.
Met Y Jun, a new poet and an old poet? /cn & gt；