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On the third day of the first month, a rare snow fell quietly in Jiangnan for two days. Although it cleared up, it was frozen until the tenth day. This evening, the moon rises, and the snow and moon compete to reflect. Sitting quietly under the paper window on a cold night, I feel that the whole world is extremely bright and bright, and I feel that I am adding clothes. I even stepped on the broken jade Qiong Yao and the Xixi Building alone. The small building is near the water, and the ground floor is empty; The surrounding scenery is snowy and carved with jade; Moonlight and snow light are whipping, "if you paint silver, if you splash mercury", which shows the intensity and texture of light. The brilliance of "Tengguang shines on people" shines on people, and "flesh and blood blend", as if all flesh and blood are bright and transparent. This is the epigram in the article, a stroke of genius. People, purified; This world is also purified, flawless and crystal clear. Being in such a clean and pure world has both the joy of cicada dust removal and the sadness of desolation and emptiness. There is also a stream in front of the building. The moonlight shines in the clear waves, the body is sparkling, the trees are swaying, and the sparse branches are reflected in the cold blue, just like a mirror reflecting people's sparse hair. Non-painter's keen eyes can't achieve this. At this time, the strange cold soaked the skin and sadness entered the heart. Then there is the writer's meditation. A person leaned against the fence and looked up at the words, very confused. Looking down at the big block, wrapped in silver makeup, trance blurred; I can't help sighing, surprised and unable to look back for a long time. Yi Xing, the author at this time, felt that things and I were assimilated and mixed together, and both man and nature were in an empty and bright state. This is the hometown of Tai Su, and God keeps me away from the hubbub. The beauty of walking against the wind can only be understood and cannot be passed down by the government. Unfortunately, you can't tell people who have never traveled with pen and ink. However, I am satisfied with the enjoyment of beauty. The article describes the vicissitudes of life and the dying mentality, full of twists and turns. The author is old and unable to travel around the world, but his heart is still strong. Although he lives alone in a small building, he still thinks that the world's famous mountains and rivers should have a broader realm, and the snowy scenery there should be more magical. He wished he could not fly high with the bright moon and travel in all directions, and then return to the embrace of this small building by the river where the snow meets the moon, which shows how eager he is to get rid of the bondage of secular dust nets. That kind of rambling, sweaty daydream, although it is difficult to calm down, is too old to bear the miserable cold here, so I sang loudly and went downstairs. It's already time for the second drum, so I went back to the paper window and sat alone, feeling lost. Tonight's snowy moon view is not common in my life, but my forgetfulness is getting worse every day. In a few days, it will be blurred and forgotten, so I want to remember it and capture the wonders that can be met but not sought. [1] [3] Comments by famous experts Jiang Guangdou, a professor of Chinese Department of Nantong Normal University, wrote "China Ancient Literati Essays: Shen Zhou Essays", which is another excellent essay describing the wonders of the snowy moon after Shu Yuan and Chang 'an Snow in the Tang Dynasty next month. First of all, with the painter's unique sensitivity to color, light and shadow, object shape and so on. The author captured the characteristics of the snow scene under the moon and showed it brilliantly. Secondly, in an inadequate essay, it is extremely rare to write an inexpressible psychological course so vividly. [4]