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Ten classic essays

1, Zhu Ziqing's Moonlight on the Lotus Pond

I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is the beauty of being alone, and I will enjoy the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance.

On the winding lotus pond, Wang Mi is the leaf of Tian Tian. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. Among the layers of leaves, there are some white flowers dotted sporadically, some are blooming gracefully (ni m÷o, nu ó), and some are patting the flowers shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is the running water of the pulse (mi), 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. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; Light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played by Van Gogh Ling.

Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; 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, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, 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. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing.

2. Lu Xun's "From Baicaoyuan to San Tan Yin Yue" fragment

Needless to say, green vegetable fields, smooth stone wells, tall acacia trees and purple mulberry trees; Needless to say, cicadas are singing in the leaves, fat wasps are squatting on cauliflower, and the swift call to the son of heaven (lark) suddenly rushes to the sky from the grass. Just around the short mud wall, it has unlimited interest. Oil flies sing here and crickets play the piano here. Turning over broken bricks, sometimes I meet centipedes; There is also Mylabris. If you press your finger on its spine, it will clap its hands and spray a puff of smoke from behind. The vines of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb and Manglietia are intertwined. Manglietia has the fruit of Alternanthera philoxeroides, and Polygonum multiflorum has swollen roots. Some people say that the roots of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb are human-shaped, and they can become immortals after eating them. So I often pull them up, and I have been pulling them up constantly, and I have broken the mud wall, but I have never seen one of them like a person. If you are not afraid of thorns, you can also pick raspberries, which are like balls made of small coral beads. They are sour and sweet, and their color and taste are far better than those of mulberries.

3. Chen Congzhou's Talking about Gardens

Gardens can be divided into static and dynamic, which is the first thing we should consider before building gardens. What is a quiet view, that is, a viewing spot where tourists stop more; The concept of moving is to have a long tourist line. On the other hand, the small garden is mainly static, supplemented by dynamic view, and the courtyard is mainly static. The big garden is mainly dynamic, supplemented by static observation. The former is like Suzhou Netscape Garden, while the latter is like Suzhou Humble Administrator's Garden. When people enter the Netscape, they should sit in many buildings and stay around the pool. There are fish swimming in front of the sill, pavilions waiting for the moon to face the wind, flowers moving outside the porch, peaks and mountains as windows, picturesque and interesting. As for the Humble Administrator's Garden, the paths turn around and the cloisters recruit people, which is similar to the Slender West Lake "painting a boat bridge in the afternoon and dressing in a hurry". Beauty lies in moving and changing shadows. This is a dynamic view. Concept comes first, meaning comes later. The distinction between dynamic and static is related to the nature and size of the garden. For example, the bonsai garden under construction in Shanghai is suitable for static observation, which is an example.

China Garden is a comprehensive work of art integrating architecture, landscape, flowers and trees, full of poetry and painting. To manage the water by overlapping mountains, we must create a realm of "although it is man-made, it is self-opening". What's the relationship between mountains and water? In a word, Moshan is flooded with water, with local scenery without shrinking (the pond in Shiyuan Wang imitates the white lotus pond in Tiger Hill, which is wonderful), and the treatment principle is well documented. The mountains are expensive and have veins, the water is expensive and active, the veins are connected, and the whole garden is vivid. I used to explain the relationship between mountains and rivers with "water turns with mountains, and mountains are born of water" and "the stream twists and turns because of mountains, and the mountains are flat everywhere", which is the inspiration from real mountains and rivers. In the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, Zhang Nanyuan, a dieshan scholar, advocated using Pinggang Xiao Pi and Fu Ling as tablets, even though the landscape was close to nature. If we can initially understand this truth, we will not be too far away from nature, and we can show a wonderful realm of water and stone blending.

4. Liang Shiqiu's "Elegant House" fragment

"Elegant House" is best for moonlit nights-the terrain is higher and the moon comes first. Look at the moon on the mountain, red plates pour in, and in an instant, the lights are bright, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the fields are silent, dogs bark, and all the guests sit quietly! There are two pear trees in front of the house. When the moon rises at noon, the clear light falls from the trees, and the shadows under the ground are gorgeous, which makes it very quiet. Until people dispersed and went to bed, the moonlight still forced through the window to help me feel sad. On the occasion of drizzle, Yashe is also interesting. Looking out of the window, it looks like Michaelis' composition, and if the clouds are foggy, they will diffuse. However, if it rains cats and dogs, I will feel uneasy again. Thick seals are everywhere on the roof. At first it was as big as a bowl, then it expanded like a basin, and then it dripped endlessly. Finally, the gypsum on the roof suddenly cracked, like a wonderful flower blooming and mud betting. At this moment, the house is full of chaos, save the people. This kind of experience is not uncommon.

The display of "Yashe" can only be considered simple. Sweep and wipe it, and there will be no dust. I'm not a powerful person, so I don't allow photos of Minggong and Qing to enter my room. I'm not a dentist, so I don't have a doctorate. I don't have a haircut, so I can't shoot the Ten Scenes of the West Lake and movie stars. I have a chair, a couch, a deep sleep, writing, reading and nothing else. But although the furnishings are simple, I like to renovate. Westerners often laugh at women who like to change the position of desks and chairs, thinking that this is one of the signs of women's natural change. True or not, I like change. Old families in China have the same furnishings. There is a box in the hall. There is a square table in front, an armchair on one side, two armchairs and a coffee table next to it. I think the furnishings should be uneven, and the most taboo is to arrange my spouse. There is nothing novel in "Elegant Room", but the arrangement one by one is not vulgar. People knew this was my room as soon as they came in. What Dai Li Weng said about leisure is just what I want.

5. Pictures of Bing Xin

Strolling at the foot of the mountain gate, have you ever wanted to visit the victory?

Turning the ravine, it is a grassland with endless shadows. There is a curved stone bridge behind the tree, and there are two lions squatting in the residual photo behind the bridge. Looking back, only a piece of broken tiles and broken walls and a peeling red door are deeply closed. It turned out to be the tomb of my hometown! How to use it to feel the ups and downs and print a picture?

Halfway up the mountain, thousands of swallows are flying around the temple. The battlements-like walls, the white stone tunnel and the yellow-green glazed tile gatehouse are exquisite. In front of the building, the sunset glow on the mountain is bright red, and behind the building, there are plain village trees on the horizon, deep blue and purple. In the twilight, blend together. Is it Yuyu Qionglou? Is it Yaogong North Que? How to search for poems and print a picture?

Walking with his head down, a poem broke out in my mind. "There are no short trees in the south of the Yangtze River in April, and everyone enjoys the cool." Why remember whose work this is, and why remember the full text of this poem. It's just that this has painted the home at the foot of the mountain!

6. Xu Zhimo's "Cambridge I Know" fragment

The spirituality of Cambridge lies in a river; I dare say that He Kang is the most beautiful water in the world. The name of this river is Granta, and there is another river called Kifkan. There may be a difference between bunk beds, I'm not sure. The river twists and turns. Upstream is the famous Byron Pool, where Byron once played. There is an old village called Gransted, and there is an orchard. You can drink tea in the shade of many peaches and plums. Flowers and fruits will fall into your teacup, and little birds will peck at your table. This is a world of difference. This is upstream; Downstream comes down from chesterton, and the river spreads out, which is the place for boating competitions in spring and summer. There is a dam at the boundary between upstream and downstream, and the water is very urgent. Listening to the sound of water under the starlight, listening to the bells near the village, and listening to the sounds of tired cattle and grass by the river are the most mysterious things in my Cambridge experience: the beauty and tranquility of nature, tuned in the tacit understanding of starlight and waves, accidentally drowned your soul.

7. Zhou Zuoren's "Wupengchuan" fragment

If you leave the city and walk 30 or 40 miles (the mileage in our place is very short, only one-third of a mile), you always have to prepare for a day's journey back and forth. Sitting on a boat, you should have the mentality of traveling. Look around. Mountains, Ubuntu on the shore, red and white ruins on the river, fishermen and various bridges can be seen everywhere. When you are sleepy, sleep in the cabin and take out your essays, or make a bowl of green tea to drink. I like the Jianhu area outside the side door, with Hejiachi and pot tendons close at hand, or riding a donkey to visit Lanting in Lougong Port (but I advise you to walk or ride a donkey or it's not suitable for you). It's also quite interesting to go into the city at dusk and hang up the East Gate of Li Xue. If the journey is not calm, you can sail to Hangzhou in the afternoon. The scenery at dusk is the best, but unfortunately I forgot the names of these places. Sleeping in the cabin at night, listening to the sound of water sculling, the greeting of ships coming and going, the barking of dogs in the country and the crowing of chickens are also very interesting. Renting a boat to go to the countryside to see the temple fair drama can let you know the real interest of China's old dramas. You can move freely on the boat, watch if you want, sleep if you want, and drink if you want. I think it can also be regarded as an ideal way to enjoy eating and drinking. Unfortunately, these plays and receptions were banned after the reform. Middle-class imbeciles should not build "sea-style" theaters in places like cloth halls. Please buy tickets to see the cat and children play in Shanghai. You can't go to these places. I'm afraid no one knows you when you come to my hometown. I'm sorry and disappointed, because I'm teaching, so I can't play with you, take a night flight and chat. Mr. and Mrs. Chuan Dao are now at the foot of the mountain. I could have introduced you, but I'm afraid they will have left their hometown when you get there. Take good care of yourself at the beginning of a cold.

Endless.

8, Zhang Henshui "Reading Hundred Appropriate Records" fragment

At noon in the autumn window, there is no one in the yard. Sitting alone with your arms folded, you should read Zhuangzi's Autumn Water.

The case before Ju Man was full of alcohol, so drink as much as you like. Reading Tao Yuanming's poems should avoid thinking without dust.

At dusk and sunset, the negative hand moves away. With this leisure time, you should read the interlude between flowers.

Snow is flying all over the sky, and people are shrinking like hedgehogs, trying to sell heroism. It is advisable to read the article "Water Margin Washing Snow".

Occasionally frustrated and quite bored, I wander around the room. If I realize something, I will brush some incense and sit quietly and read the Shurangama Sutra.

The silver lamp is bright, the painting pavilion is warm in spring, and the fine gentleman is full of clothes. It is appropriate to read the West Chamber for Yi.

The moon is picturesque, first frost is clear, and the autumn night is far away, so there are many guests. It is appropriate to read the poems of the philosophers in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Under the rose frame, bees and butterflies fly around, just in the youth. Who can not get drunk? It is advisable to read A Dream of Red Mansions carefully.

Redundant in trivial matters, busy for a few days, gone and returned, vulgar dust full of gold, it is appropriate to read "Biography of Xiang Yu" and "Biography of Rangers".

9. Zhang Ailing's "dressing" fragment

When you go out, the skirt and trousers are more regular. They are usually black. On holidays, older people can't wear red, and aunts wear pink. Widows wear black dresses, but after her husband died for many years, if her in-laws are in the hall, they can wear lake color or snow blue. The fine pomegranate on the skirt is the most rigorous test of a woman's manners. A girl with a good family education and a 100-meter skirt with lotus steps, although not motionless, are only limited to the slightest shaking. Jasper, a small family who is not used to wearing skirts, feels stormy when she walks. Even more harsh is the bride's red dress, with a half-inch wide ribbon hanging around her waist and bells tied at both ends. There is only a faint tinkling sound when acting, like a wind chime on a pagoda in a distant mountain. As late as 1920, more chic and free pleated skirts became popular and were completely abolished.

Wearing leather clothes, but still can't afford some discrepancy, they are regarded as nouveau riche. Leather clothes have certain seasons and are classified in detail. If it is extremely cold in October, it is ok to wear three layers of skin. As for what skin to wear, it depends on the season, not the weather. Wear "little hair" in early winter, such as green sheep, purple lamb and pearl lamb; Then wear "medium hair", such as silver mouse, gray mouse, gray ridge, fox leg, fragrant shoulder and Japanese knife; Wear "heavy hair" in winter-self-fox, green fox, western fox, mysterious fox and sable. Only people with fame can wear mink. People in the middle and lower classes used to be much richer than they are now, and most of them had a robe inlaid with gold, silver or sheepskin.

The woman's Zhao adds some color to the gloomy winter moon. Judging from the pictures of past dynasties, Zhao Jun wore an Eskimo-style wind pocket, which was simple and generous, and many of them imitated Hollywood stars. China/KLOC-Zhao in the 0/9th century is crazy and charming. It is a melon-skin hat with a circle of skin around it. The top of the hat is decorated with a huge red velvet ball, with two pink ribbons hanging behind the head and a pair of golden seals at the end, which often collide with each other.

10, fragment of Yu Guangzhong's Listening to Cold Rain

Rainy roof tiles, with wet streamers, are gray and gentle, with dim light and dark backlight, which is a low comfort to vision. Rain is beating thousands of scaly tiles, from far and near, soft and heavy, and small streams flow down the tiles and eaves. All kinds of knocking and sliding sounds are closely woven into a net. Whose finger is massaging the spiral? "It's raining," came the gentle grey beauty. Her cold hands fiddled with countless black keys and gray keys on the roof, making noon suddenly turn into dusk. "It's raining," the gentle grey beauty came, and her cold hands fiddled with countless black keys grey keys on the roof, making noon suddenly turn into dusk.

It may be a little long. You can choose.

I'll give you five writers who are not so famous. You may not know them well, but they are already familiar to me.

1, Dong Qiao's "word edge" fragment.

Tai Jingnong's word is Tai Jingnong, elegant and thoughtful, unrestrained without losing proper limit. In many places, the receipt is lovely, but he can never get rid of that kind of lonely expression. Such people and words are really affectionate, and it is right to go out and open a book fair casually. There are so many worries in his words that it is a bit abrupt to hang them in the exhibition hall. Mr. Tai will definitely say, "It seems unnecessary."

Shen's ci has the flavor of pavilions; Lu Xun's words are completely suitable for standing in the literati memorial hall; Guo Moruo's calligraphy is a proud step in the south study room of the palace corridor. And Mr. Dai's words can only be said to the person who is destined to sit by the window. I come back at midnight every day and walk into my study. I always see him sitting alone, as if he has something to say, but he doesn't want to say it. Mr. Dai has been there.

2. Chen Guohua's The Moon in Early Winter

Thanks to life, thanks to nature, my boat of life banished noise, pollution and congestion, moored in this moonlight, and met this beautiful dreamlike scenery. Indulged in the moonlight, I even forgot when and how I got into it, and I didn't expect to get out of it, out of this quiet and pleasant dream.

In the long river of time, we only have our own ray of moonlight. If we don't cherish a little, we will suffer a lot and everything will be wasted. Didn't you see that this month has come from ancient times, gone through vicissitudes, experienced ups and downs, sent eternal love, and watched the flowers bloom and fall ... The king's moon, the frosty moon, the Guan Shanyue and the red moon have all disappeared! The mountains and rivers are silent and fall asleep; Every month, someone speaks for himself. How should we grasp this ray of moonlight? In early winter, the moon hangs high and silent, like a shower.

3. Sue's "youth" fragment

The weather is cloudy and sunny, and the seasons are warm and cold. One minute it's a breeze, the other it's a downpour. Spring is crying and laughing. It is good at coquetry. There are new leaves and buds among the branches, which are scattered and trivial. The ground is yellow, black and light green, which looks ugly, but after a few days, it becomes a thriving Lv Yun, a carpet embroidered with stars and wild flowers. The thick gray cloud on your forehead will naturally make you feel stuffy, but it will suddenly turn into a thin gauze like light smoke and a crisp light rain. The newly married Yan Zi visited my short rafters many times and whispered softly, so we couldn't decide. I knew they must have taken a fancy to my beams, and sure enough, a few days later, they began to build nests with mud and grass in their hands. In the distance, I don't know whether it is a thrush, a lark or an oriole, and I want to say something new. Strong astringency, unnatural, changing one by one, like a bitter poet weighing his poems. Can't you hear the whispers of violets among the green leaves, of lilies of the valley in the grass, and the low smile of winter jasmine in the flowing spring? I can hear you clearly. All dressed up, when the goddess of spring opened the embroidered curtain, they went on stage one by one. Now they are a little drifting and a little impatient. Spring is ready. Spring is waiting.

I didn't go out for a few days, but I accidentally set foot in the countryside, and I changed my eyes to a fresh world. There are red and purple flowers everywhere, looming rainbow lights everywhere, melodious birds everywhere, and charming fragrance everywhere. In the blue sky, the pink clouds are slowly stretching, as if they haven't had enough spring sleep and are still sleepy. Running water can't tell the lady's accent. There are neon colors everywhere, singing loud new songs, and heading for the giant river and the sea without looking back ... Spring is brilliant, and it is always on the way to enrichment and completion.

Spring is like the sea, and the ancient metaphor is wonderful and appropriate. Only the sea can describe the saturation, vastness, grandeur, vitality and commerce of spring.

Spring is working and busy. It must prepare for the prosperity of summer, the abundance of autumn and the rest of winter. What if it doesn't work? But spring is both work and play. Spring is happy.

Spring is not like the gloom of summer, the majesty of autumn and the silence of winter. It is lively, crazy and grows blindly, and spring is young.

4. Hu Lancheng's Shang Mo Sang.

When cocoons are overgrown, city people come to Hu village to open scales to collect cocoons, and expert water passengers live in villagers' homes. They wear gold rings, use soap and white towels, and there are many new things on foreign docks. These women are well-intentioned. Moreover, there are also young men from the city who have to tease women who wash clothes and vegetables by the stream, but they are all respectful to outsiders. When they respect them, their minds are calm. If they tease, they are like sunshine in a stream, so there is no need to humiliate others. Cocoons exist every year, but when I was young, I never heard of romance.

At this time, every family opens a cluster and cocoons, as bright as snow. All cocoons are opened by women and children, and cocoons are picked and sold by men. Cocoons in every township and Sanjie town are open, and people pick cocoons on the road, ask questions and compare the prices of each family. Cocoons are sold with newly cast silver dollars, which makes people shine at the moment. If the price doesn't match, they don't wait for money, so they reel their own silk and take it to the city to sell. However, every woman should keep some cocoons and put them away for emergency or private storage, which is always a human matter.

5. Zhou Zexiong's Changes in Reading and Writing

The ancients wrote slowly and read slowly; Nowadays, people write fast and read fast. I know that some industries need to develop speed reading skills. In Lee Bailey's famous book The Debate Manual, there is a special chapter on fast reading skills. For example, if you spend money to go to a massage room, you certainly don't want the other person to send you away too quickly. Since you are enjoying life, you don't want to spend less time enjoying life, no matter how much the world values speed. Take Go as an example. People who can think for half an hour instead of a minute in each hand are always better at chess. Marx reads Homer's epic once a year, and Mao Mu reads Shakespeare regularly. Can we laugh at their low reading efficiency? It is this sunbathing reading that just completes their Excellence. In the face of wonderful literary works, reading fast is not a skill, but reading slowly is a skill.

This is an information age, and information power has derived a reading tendency. As a result, more and more readers are getting used to facing literature with an attitude towards information. One manifestation of this attitude is the "keyword" frenzy. I'm not talking about keywords in academic papers-although I have never had a good impression on such "keywords" that are usually smeared at the beginning of a paragraph-but metaphorically alludes to a reading tendency of searching for text keywords, similar to lawyers looking for core content from archives.

More ancient prose, but you didn't say no to ancient prose.

1, preface to Wang Teng-ting by Wang Bo.

When Wei is in September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu. The water is cold and the pool is clear, and the smoke is purple. Yan Yan is on the road, visiting the scenery, and worshipping; Changzhou, near Di Zi, is the old fairy museum. Terraces (mountains) are green and clouds are heavy; Xiang (Liu) Dan, I have no land. Heting ancient bamboo, the haunt of poor islands; Gui Dian Lan Gong is the posture of hills. Embroidered and carved, Yamahara is full of vision, and Kawasawa (look) is scary. Yan Lu, the hometown of Zhong Mingding's delicious food; Ge boat maze, green finch Huanglong axis (fat) Clouds selling rain Ji, colorful. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. Fishing boats sing late and resound all over the coast of Peng Li; Yan Zhen was stunned by the cold, and his voice broke Hengyang's pu.

Have foresight and fly easily. Cool breeze blowing gently, singing white clouds. There are bamboos in Suiyuan, which makes Peng Ze angry. Shui Ye Zhu Hua, a pen shining in Linchuan. Four wonderful tools, two difficult to combine; Poor in the sky, leisure is very entertaining. The sky is vast and the universe is infinite; Joy begets sorrow and knowledge is empty. Looking at Chang 'an in the sun, the martial arts will meet in the clouds. The terrain is deep in the South Pole, high in Tianzhu and far from Beichen. It's difficult to climb mountains and mountains. Who feels sorry for the lost people? Meet by chance, full of foreign guests. When I miss the emperor, what year was I in the mysterious room?

2. Su Shi's "Qian Chi Bi Fu" fragment

Do you know my husband's water and the moon? The deceased is like this, but he has never been there; If you are full of emptiness, the dead will not ebb and flow. Gai must view it from its changers, then heaven and earth can't be in an instant; From its unchanging point of view, things are infinite to me. Why envy! Besides, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, not mine, so I will take it for nothing. However, the wind on the river and the bright moon in the mountains are beautiful to see and inexhaustible, which is the endless possession of the creator and a suitable place for me and my son.

3. Li Bai's Preface to the Spring Banquet in Taoliyuan.

The husband of heaven and earth is the inverse of everything. Time flies, and a hundred generations have passed. And floating like a dream, for joy geometry? The ancients walked by candlelight at night, not bad. Kuang Yangchun told me to smoke, and I made a big fake article. Will be full of peaches and plums, family happiness. Qun Ji Jun Xiu, all for Huilian; We sing, and we are ashamed of our happiness. You didn't get a reward. You can tell me. Give a banquet, sit on flowers, fly feathers and get drunk on the moon. If there is no masterpiece, why open your arms? If the poem fails, it will be punished according to the number of wines in Jingu.