Essays on Autumn Odes of Xiajiang River in Flowing Water Year

First, stand on the bank of Xiajiang River and watch the autumn water.

Du Fu wrote the famous Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity in Kuimen, which was highly praised by scholars and poetry lovers in past dynasties. Liu Xing, a native of Three Gorges, also wrote a set of thoughts about reading three years ago. Therefore, in the autumn night, Liu Xing of the Three Gorges wrote "Autumn Night Stars" from here.

When Du Fu recorded his daily feelings in the form of "poetry blog" in Kuimen, Du Fu wrote about one third of the existing poems in the Three Gorges. When almost all people and regions are borrowing the aura of celebrities, seeking secular economic benefits for their disdainful children and grandchildren, and using local human and natural resources to over-develop and sell them cheaply, who wants to walk into an ordinary courtyard in the depths of the Three Gorges and read these works with such peace of mind? However, Du Fu never thought that his "poetic blog post" would make him a "poet saint" in one fell swoop. I know these names are not his last conscious expectation.

To tell the truth, it is easier to walk into Du Fu than to understand Du Fu. In an impetuous world, it is a miracle to finish reading these poems with peace of mind. I only marveled at "why should I read it" and read Du Fu's poems stranded in the Three Gorges. In addition to the same place, the same season, I think there is another thing, that is, "grassroots." Sina Ding Qizhen's essay "Du Fu's Humor" wrote that "Du Fu's humor is first-class, just like he is honored as a poet and saint, and he can be called the most humorous poet in the history of China literature". Liu Xing of the Three Gorges disagreed, and then commented that "the most humorous thing about Du Fu is that when Liu Yuxi was appointed as Kuizhou 60 years later, he didn't say a few words about Du Fu". With this humor. Du Fu's poems, Du Fu's autumn, only exist in the autumn scenery of the Three Gorges, such as autumn prosperity.

The bleak autumn wind made the sound of smashing clothes.

From the lofty and lofty Baidicheng.

Why are Bashu children still busy?

Is it just a distant war?

-"The Sound of Breaking Clothes" was written by Liu Xing of Three Gorges.

His autumn, the autumn of the poet, is always sentimental. This kind of sorrow is not only the ruin of the country, the eternal existence of mountains and rivers, and the soldiers in the grass and trees, but also the embarrassing status quo of "not cooperating with me, and the destiny cannot be violated." It is a charming scenery for girls from the south of the Yangtze River to go to the Qinhuai River for washing, but Du Fu can't see such a scenery, even if he sees it, he turns a blind eye. He only listened, when he heard the clear sound of a hammer knocking on the bluestone board. And this kind of sound is a familiar and unfamiliar, monotonous and reverberating sound because of the reflection from the mountain wall between Kuimen and the shore. Speaking of such a plot, Liu Xing remembered that she had such an experience when she was a child, beating my poor but unrestrained childhood with a hammer on a huge bluestone board. Clear river, fast-flowing water, occasional heavy-footed trackers passing by, and flat-backed village girls. Yes, hard work, simplicity, poverty and simplicity have created simple folk customs along this river. This is the autumn water of the Three Gorges 30 years ago, 300 years ago and 1500 years ago.

When writing, you can only use poetry and fu. So I live alone in the Three Gorges, in the autumn of the Three Gorges, beside Liu Xing of the Three Gorges, just like my neighbor and elder, a kind "Xiajiang person" and a "refugee" who can knock at the door at any time. This is the prosperous Tang Dynasty of An Shi Rebellion, far from the cultural center, but it happened that the waterway of the Three Gorges was destined to be a clarinet for playing poetry. This melody is even more tragic and choked because of the autumn of the Three Gorges.

Therefore, it is meaningful to read these eight autumn poems. I wrote this article not for textual research, nor for academic purposes, but to restore some fragments in his writing through time and space. My fragments are all one-sided, and I can only release the language of autumn in my own way.

In the same season, thinking about the Millennium, the passing water can't take away all the memories. Yes, it is the water in front of us, the water in the vast soup, and the water full of water conservancy energy. We clearly saw different miracles. Yes, this miracle is "Three Gorges Pinghu". We don't need to talk about the suggestions of experts and the voices of the people. I only know that for ten years, the water level of the Yangtze River overflowed for the first time in the Three Gorges area at an altitude of 175 meters. This is a miracle. There is at least one miracle, that is, my childhood, my hometown, my folks, and the miracle of missing traces. Childhood gave fresh fish, hometown gave yellowed photo albums, and villagers sent them to all parts of the motherland ... I dare not judge whether there is a Dujiangyan miracle built by Li Bing and his son in Chengdu Plain, because it is not "blocked"; Nor can we compare it with the criticism of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, because it is not "blocked".

The autumn of the Three Gorges is crisp, and the green trees on the shore can't actually see the fatigue of autumn, but the clear water on the surface is particularly quiet in the autumn wind. At this moment, the autumn wind is walking gently on the water, hardly taking away any information. This autumn wind, there is no heat in summer, no surprise in spring and no biting in winter.

Autumn in the Three Gorges, like the hair of a mature beauty, exudes a charming atmosphere. What is expected to change or has changed is people's mood, even desire. Time, in the short term, seems very long, in the middle line, it seems unusually long, but in the long term, it is only very short. When we sigh in a hurry, when we are busy with life, when we are sad and silent in regret, when we look back on the road we have traveled, glory or garland, sadness or suffering are ruthlessly eliminated by the water of time.

For example, I guess Du Fu's time like this, and I say "the face of the moon".

Flowers are blooming on the stone, and the lines of vines are lifelike.

In Jiangpu, the moon is full and reeds are swaying.

Sighing about life, when sighing, you can't stop running.

It is more difficult to retain, and the face of the moon can't be touched between nostalgia.

-The Moon's Face was written by Liu Xing of Three Gorges.

The moon hasn't come out yet, so it's rare to see the joys and sorrows of the world. When people can only pin all their troubles on the distant moon, it is also the beginning of dreams and helplessness. When the "Chang 'e II" that the ancestors expected flew again, the world had been transformed. The moon's face is no longer hidden behind her guitar, so we can't see half of her face. If we used to be fictional in myth and dreamy in childhood, then we are now living in truth and falsehood.

Autumn in my heart is also stationed in Qiu Li of the Three Gorges. Standing on the bank of the Three Gorges, looking at the wide Gaoxia Lake, you can see it everywhere, except for the green lake, which is all green hills. The vegetation on the mountain is extremely complete. Formerly called "Changjiang Forest Farm", it is now renamed as "Leader Forest". In order to update the "leader forest", we were "actively" donated, from students to villagers. In fact, according to my father, fifty years ago, the vegetation on the river bank was more lush. Even giant pine and cypress trees need several people to hug each other. ...

At night, the stars of the Three Gorges are like the eyes of a young girl, and these eyes are bright and intelligent in the sky, angular sky, and sometimes naughty to jump into the water of the Three Gorges Pinghu, so that the crystal-clear pearls send out this transparent mood in the microwave.

At this moment, in the autumn wind, in the Three Gorges, a chess fan, Liu Xing of the Three Gorges, is weaving "Autumn Night Star Talk" in the Sina blog space named "Chess Friends Culture Inn".

Second, Bashan Shushui rises in the autumn pool

Written in the middle of the night of 20 10- 10-25, the water level of "Gaoxia Pinghu" reached the highest altitude 175m for the first time from today to tomorrow, so as to record.

"Quiet thinking, passionate language-this is the Three Gorges".

When I silently said this sentence in my heart, it was already the Three Gorges in late autumn in the twilight. At the moment, facing the mighty and calm river, facing today's grandeur, facing yesterday's thin Sichuan River, facing the dark landscape, silent night and brightly lit prosperity, this is the most abundant and tense autumn water that has been presented to us for the first time after the Three Gorges has become a spectacular Pinghu.

I once lamented that the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and now the lake is clearly green mountains and clear waters; I once lamented the magnificence of the original ecology in which leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, but at this moment, when I watch the long river rolling forward, it is boundless. But I, witnessing her charm, quietly set sail from her generous chest. Yes, this is a brand-new voyage, not a trip that never looks back.

When the water level of Pinghu Lake in Gaoxia reaches the historical altitude of 175 meters, what remains unchanged is the green hills, but what changes is a person's mood. Oh, no, it's not an emotion, but an excitement that I can't hide. This kind of excitement is three points of joy, three points of sadness and three points of helplessness for immigrants. Leaving one point is an unforgettable memory.

Yes, facing the familiar and unfamiliar rivers and the majestic mountains, I saw the shy red leaves of Wushan hiding in the depths of the forest, and smelled the charming fragrance of orange and yellow Betty. I am surprised by the gorgeous colors of nature, and I am ashamed to lament my lack of vocabulary. Roses, grapes, olives, amber ... The red color of roses is the last makeup of the Western Heaven, the purple color of grapes is the vastness of distant mountains, the green color of olives is the forest between the two banks, and the beauty of amber reflects the clear soul on the water.

The autumn water of the Three Gorges of the Minjiang River does not come from the sky, nor does it come from the pouring of summer rain. Not because the autumn rain came at midnight last night, as quiet as the footsteps of love; Nor is it because of the painful memory of Kuimen after being locked for thousands of years. Being by the river, my heart is underwater. Below the water level is my most familiar childhood, my childhood-like home. No, the familiar home has become an eternal memory, wrapped in sands, and now a rising tide lifts all boats, which also lifts my mood. Ren fermented my memory in details: the chic Three Gorges belongs to Li Daoyuan's Notes on Water Classics, the dangerous Three Gorges belongs to a ballad of a tracker, the romantic Three Gorges belongs to the bamboo branch of Liu Yuxi's last poet, and the chic Three Gorges belongs to the bamboo raft that Li Taibai just bid farewell to colorful clouds. Blow into the melody of the horn of the merchants in the historical court and return to the atmosphere of cultural piano, chess, calligraphy and poetry.

Ah, it is history and culture; It is not only accumulation, but also new music.

At this time, it was dark around, and the rumbling sound made the computer desk tremble slightly. I don't know, is it the tremor of the earth by the river under your feet? Or is it a shock from the deep heart to the mighty autumn waters of the Three Gorges? Anyway, this shock started in the early hours of the morning.

I am not a tourist, nor am I looking for a pleasing romance. Those tourists who come from afar, rushing around for a change of scenery, will never feel my love for the Three Gorges in autumn. Although Su Dongpo once lamented that he was "alone in this mountain", I clearly felt the complacency of Tao Qian's return to the countryside "under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums". The autumn waters of the Three Gorges will not be sad because of Li Shangyin's "refusal to talk about late rain" or because of Du Fu's "and I think the long river always rolls forward"; I won't be angry because the cuckoo cries blood, and I won't be upset because "the high gorge comes out of Pinghu". This, everything, is poured into the narrow Three Gorges, which is destined to achieve the energy of this lake.

Night, deeper, full moon. On my way home from repairing the sink in the depths of the forest, there were lights swimming on the cruise ship through the cracks in the bamboo forest. I turned to repair bamboo, and the scenery suddenly became clear. I can't help but blurt out, "The mountain is as wide as Ye Ping, and the moon is flowing down the river.". Yes, today's Gaoxia Pinghu is clearly and truly displayed before my eyes. That is the artistic conception that Du Fu has pursued thousands of times. This is the most perfect season of the Three Gorges all year round, and it is the most beautiful picture of energy and original ecology ... This is the most magnificent picture of the Three Gorges in autumn because of the high gorge and Pinghu, and I am in the picture.

Yes, only in autumn can the beauty of the Three Gorges be displayed more frankly. The beauty of this autumn is not only because of the red leaves of the Three Gorges, but also because of the naked return of nature to the Three Gorges after the "Three Gorges Million Immigrants". At this moment, although I am already "comfortable and tired, the sound of water and insects singing birds", I am still happy to turn on the computer and write down the most beautiful and abundant poems of the Three Gorges in autumn water.

Quiet thinking, passionate language-this is the Three Gorges. Yes, the autumn waters of the Three Gorges are thinking in their own quiet way, and they are also brewing a kind of passion-that is, from ancient times, from culture, and more from the Three Gorges today.

3. If autumn and spring are lovers.

Someone once said that spring and autumn are sisters. Then, in the spring of being a sister, walking in the fields is beautiful, and in the autumn of being a sister, colorful money is enough. The former, we see more sunshine and hope, the latter, we see more mature back and charm. This kind of emotion is entangled in enthusiasm and calmness, vitality and maturity, childishness and dignity. There is no absolute love, and there is no absolute disgust. The only choice depends on your mentality and time. Only when facing the right person at the right time and place.

What if Qiu and Chun are lovers?

Now spring and autumn come together. At this time, Chunqiu is not a sister, but a lover.

If autumn and spring are lovers. That's a different scene. In the season of love in spring, summer, autumn and winter, autumn will really hold hands with spring. Only the hand in hand between spring and autumn is the most rare pair of bosom friends. Among them, joy has been celebrating the spring season and Tao Tao in autumn. Yes, Qiushui is a person, a lover in love.

Looking back on the road. Autumn misses yesterday so much. Yes! Who is intoxicated by "Spring is thicker than wine"? Who is brewing a bumper harvest oil painting with "grass color far away"? Who is eavesdropping on the love story of "Two Huang Liming Liu Cui"? Who cares about the chagrin that "Spring Garden can't be closed"?

Among them, the farthest distance is the fiery season. The days of love are full of changes and novelty every day. Spring water is full of cheerful love songs, and Chunshan is beautifully dressed, walking around happily, walking on the braids of willows, walking in the dedication of birds, and walking into the jealousy of flowers. Autumn, on the other hand, is mature, rich and bare. I think with mature and wise mountain eyebrows, like to meditate on the vast Yuan Ye in the sunset, and write notes on the wise landscape with the length of autumn wind and the shock that reaches people's hearts. Therefore, the love in the Spring and Autumn Period is the broadmindedness of "Sunset and Lonely Qi Fei" and the freedom of "I face them from this villa and drink my wine".

If autumn and spring are lovers.

Like the warm sunshine in autumn, I always dance in the crisp blue sky in autumn. And you are the golden ear of autumn wheat. Spring water is so lyrical and autumn rain.

Yes, Qiu, remembering the road we have traveled together, I will certainly be proud of our autumn colors. At dusk, the autumn colors reflected by the autumn moon are as sly as eyes in the water of Xiajiang River.

Therefore, when I see your season is so beautiful, I always have more reverie, and I can't help becoming a poet, a poet with thickness, depth and wisdom.

If autumn and spring are lovers. They will tell love stories at a distance like this. These words will be recorded by the beach in summer, and these words will also be washed away by the jealousy of summer rain. These words disappeared with the monsoon season.

But these words will be eavesdropped by the autumn moon, rendered by autumn colors, and even sent to the winter snow collection by autumn water. ...

Yes, each distinct season has its own weaknesses, if it can be humanized. Yes, at that moment in autumn, he came home from the flowery spring, after a whole summer of 90 days of romantic outing, throbbing and shocking, emotional repetition and connotation accumulation. ...

Rivers that cross seasons are spring here and autumn there. In this way, Chunqiu chatted and was intoxicated. Spring uses spring water to mail the song of hope, and autumn uses autumn rain to write the touching words like spring.

If you find that four seasons are your lover's time, you may not be surprised by the dialogue between spring and autumn. Love is everywhere. What's more, it's just a spring or an autumn?

Who can't personify autumn, who let autumn and spring tell love stories like lovers. It is spring water and autumn rain that maintain the spring and autumn. Qiu and Chun are lovers. With a pair of lovers who love each other deeply. ...