(Gannan Daily, January 19, 2022, 3rd edition)
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Writer Profile:
Sangzi, Han ethnicity, formerly known as Zhang Xiaodui, also known as Xiaodui, Gansu Jingning people, born in June 1964, graduated from the History Department of Northwest Normal University in 1986, came to Gannan in the same year, and has since taken root in Gannan education. From 1986 to 1997, he created a number of excellent poems, and laid the status of young Chinese poets in this period, the main works are a series of group poems "Tell Your Relatives", "Autumn Song", the long poem "Red Wisp", "Yan'an", "Wandering", "Intoxicated", etc., Sangzi's poetry is full of love and care for the world, his poetry is delicate, concise, full of emotion, is a rare grassland poet in the Chinese poetry world, and his works have been selected for important literary anthologies such as "Selected Poems of Youth", and won the Gansu Literature Award for Outstanding Works, etc. In July 2012, "Selected Poems of Mulberry" was published by China Film Publishing House. He is currently a professor in the Department of History and Culture of Gansu Normal University for Nationalities, dedicated to the academic research of the Song Dynasty Civil Officials Group, and in October 2011, the China Social Science Press published the book "Research on the Song Dynasty Civil Officials Group". Sangzi's essays and essays are included in the book "Dust Hustle: The Story of a Chinese Half-Peasant", which was published by Shanxi Publishing and Media Group and Beiyue Literature and Art Publishing House in December 2018.
Family Letter: Chanting from the Gannan Steppe
——Remembering the famous poet Sangzi of Gannan
□ Lean water
Staying in the hospital, the father, who was checking his body, seemed to be asleep.
Looking at the temperature of about 17 ° C, suitable for lethargy, especially the long queue waiting, fortunately, there are benches in the corridor of the hospital, which is in line with the popular saying that life is a long wait.
Like a very tall man, bald, slightly fat, bearded, smiling and walking by, he smiled very much like Mulberry, which is also the usual attitude of this type of person to the world. Seeing this kind of person, my heart seems to be warm and sunny.
Sangzi, formerly known as Zhang Xiaodui, also known as Xiao Dui, Xiao Dui, etc., is a professor at the Gansu Normal University for Nationalities, because of his moving poems, we met in the Gannan grassland. Objectively speaking, the reading and creation I like is all related to him, which is a bit of a black meaning, of course, I am grateful. Sangzi is a typical peasant disciple of the Longyou Plateau, coupled with the history major of Northwest Normal University, he abides by the family rules and ancestral precepts of his ancestors more strictly, and is a reader who is in the grassland but practices farming culture. His persistence is more of the bloodline of the agricultural civilization of the Loess Belt, and this inheritance and adherence make his life simple, simple, enthusiastic and delicate, and he has the reputation of the later poet Sangzi in Gansu and even in the Chinese poetry circle in the 1980s and 1990s. At that time, when talking about modern poetry in the Gannan grassland, people talked more about Ashin and Sangzi, whose poetic characteristics that were very different from the lyrical style of the grassland also made Gannan poetry slowly move towards the Chinese poetry scene.
Love reveals the poet's youthful nature, and he has set up a book stall in the cooperative town so that he can witness the girls who come and go in and out of the door of the unit every day: "In the spring rain the flowers bloom / The little trees begin to grow / Because I miss me coming to the hill / Because I miss that I will live on the hill / I call your name / Gaze at the light / Shine on your face / Gaze at the crystal green cloak hanging on your body / No rich and poor like red wine / No noble like a boat on the shore."
Affection implies the adult qualities of the poet, who spent most of his life rushing to the combined part of the Loess Plateau and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in order to try his best to settle the blood family in the countryside of Longdong: "I want to do good deeds, burn incense to make your body and mind real / Receive your life idyllically / Chew the joy of Providence / Shoulder blood sorrow / Child, I can't give you the good of the brocade / And you give me the bright moon in my arms / The breeze drum sleeves."
Friendship increases the poet's intellect and intellect, and also awakens the children of poetry in the poet's heart, the sea of grass as a bed, the stars as a house, so that he raises a cup of happiness for life in his heart, and burns firewood for the displaced soul: "The destination of all things, in the dark night into a deeper thought / If it is the hand of wisdom that is extended / There is another jade pot that clings to the jade pot / The heart that pierces the night in advance / The fire on the ground / The stars in the sky / There is no light that cannot be expressed / There is no sin that is not illuminated / There is no beauty / Can not be imagined", The poet's thoughts fly far and wide: "Birds burning the forest, fish that abandon the water / The man who is gloomy and vicissitudes / Willing to put his head with gold / Throwing a lofty heart with ease / It is they who teach me to entrust my ambition to the hanging ice / The knot of the heart to wait for the lonely /".
These beautiful and sincere verses not only express the poet's desire for love, the persistence of family affection and the search for friendship, but also became popular in the highland schools and grasslands in the 1990s, and became a poem often recited by students, including me. Because of love, because of The poetry of Mulberry, at that time we often couldn't help but look into the distance in the Gannan grassland, drunk in the Gesang flowers, and shouted the name of our sweethearts in our mouths.
However, life is life after all, under the repeated urging of the family, Sonny found the current lover, and his love for his daughter is well known, the campus always has the shadow of him holding his daughter in a military coat, which is a unique and affectionate beautiful scenery in the division, sometimes the lecturer Sangzi and his students can hear the sound of the evening on the playground, Andangzi is also called "Gannan's best father" by a critic who likes his poetry.
Sangzi wrote a large number of poems full of philosophical thoughts and popular love poems, the early style was full of romantic feelings, the middle period began to intervene in the theme of realism, created a lyrical "Red Wisp, 1921", "Long March", "Zunyi, 1935", "Yan'an" and other historical-themed poetry series, the later period advocated the philosophical rationality and prose culture of poetry, "Intoxicated", "Wandering" and other long poems are full of feelings and sighs after the collision of Eastern and Western civilizations, with the splendid beauty of Persian civilization and Chinese civilization after the fusion, The prose culture of poetry that he pursues is very suitable for Mulberry's mind and arbitrary expression of life.
Mulberry's heart is Datong, is a typical Confucian "middle" philosophy, his sense of ethnicity is very vague, similar to the idea of human beings, and during the rural squatting survey, he and the local farmers and herdsmen returned home in the same wind and rain, slept on the same kang, for sometimes eating a bowl of bacon noodles and grateful, the villagers like this university professor who never put up a shelf, he also wrote many papers on how the west and ethnic minority areas promote economic and educational development, some of which documentary essays are classics. He compiled these notes into a book called Dust: The Story of a Chinese Half-Peasant. The result of teaching is "Research on the Literary And Official Group of the Song Dynasty", which won the first prize of the Gansu Provincial College Social Science Award, which has become an important document for many colleges and universities to study the political system of the Song Dynasty, and the "Selected Poems of Mulberry" has sent a burst of poetry to our lackluster and monotonous life, comforting the boring heart, warming and promoting our true, good and beautiful disposition, letting us pin great love and great beauty on the world, and he was also selected as a national model teacher by the Ministry of Human Resources and Social Security and the Ministry of Education because of his dedication to his work in ordinary posts.
At the table where Mulberry gave her wife a birthday, Mulberry, who already had some gray hair, sang beautifully, and his hearty laughter filled the room, making people feel the steadfastness of life and the beauty of life. Just like the kindness in his heart, all people and things are simple and affectionate in his eyes, and this mentality has brought him to this day, and it has also infected and influenced the softest part of our hearts.
"The most favorite child is the rogue, the head of the village lying on the lotus canopy." This is a verse that Sowako's teacher often recites. May we go on the road with such a mentality, cherish the present, treat all things like mulberries, and leave a beautiful song for the world.
Finally, let's read this "Family Letter" written by Kuwako to her mother in 1987, and Quan Dang will end this article.
If I live
It's your happiness
Well, I live
Live your life well
From now on
Never go to the unfamiliar streets again
Look into the lost distance
Never go to a noisy city again
Unique Loneliness
However, all life
will die
If my death
It will be a disaster for you
Well, please tell me what to do
In the vast grasslands
Autumn wind
Sent your voice
High in the sky
You smile and stare at me
A faint expression
Give me warmth
I want to tell the world everything about me
But it came to mind
It was all tears
Autumn leaves
Flying and falling
Those little cocoons
Stick it on top of a big tree
Can tell me which butterfly this is in summer
Can tell me it's withered
It should be summer again
Which flower
I live
But I can't give you any help
Can't help you get through the winter
I can only wait here
Waiting for the first flower of next year
Quietly open
Waiting for next year's first butterfly
Fly by as promised
Ichiichi Sangko,"Family Letter, No,1"
Selected readings of good works
Sonny's poems
Letter NO.13
Spring has come, my loved ones
I'd love to see you
Watch you sleep like a happy child in a warm bed
Or stay at home
See your cheeks rosy, healthy and strong
Like a pair of biological children wrapped around them
Watch you pluck the golden strings of poetry
Sing the praises of the sheep of my mountain
Or pick up the cradle of weakness and helplessness together
Your heart must be filled with the pleasure of a little mother
My loved ones, I would love to see you
We will entertain guests from all over the world
Feast on the guests of the grass and trees, and feast on the god of light
The morning dew still condenses in your golden wheat ring
The joyful dream has already opened the leaves of the grape
Loved ones, who gave you supreme power
Loved ones, can you make your cup full all day long
I know your heart is also disappointed and bitter
It is full of remembrance and enthusiasm
Don't be suspicious of the turbulent waves of the night
Don't be intimidated by the other side of darkness
Like Herlo, he was drowned in the unfortunate sea
Loved ones, the lights of the sun have been blown out by the wind
But the stars did not break the covenant
Now, I set them on fire
This night is the idyllic sea
My dear ones, please go well
Letter NO.14
There are many blooms in the spring rain
The little trees began to grow
I came to Yamaoka because I missed it
Because I miss that I am going to live in Yamaoka
Regardless of the pain and joy of the floating world
You are my ideal, you are my strength
What magic does this plant have
What a hint of running water
This god of light is filled with the morning wind
This is mixed up in the earthly mind
Your beauty and gentleness are like the god of the waves
Like a joyful piano
Because I miss coming from the distant steppe
I'm calling your name
Gaze into the light
Shine on your face
Gaze at the crystal green cloak hanging over you
There is no rich or poor like red wine
There is no noble like a ship that docks
Because I miss me will live in Yamaoka
Even though I was gaunt and thin, the piano sounded bitter
Even if my old eyes are blind
You are still as bright as ever in my heart
You are still as beautiful as ever, intoxicated with my lips
I will stay in Yamaoka forever
For your enthusiasm
Time will always be in your name
Send my bravery and sincerity to your dreams
Send your earthly sleep
Your divine dungeon remains only
We never break our oath and loyalty
Letter NO.16
Through the light of dusk
Same scenery, same life
The hustle and bustle of the day gradually stopped
My China
Also slept quietly
Fields and green grasslands
Rising buildings
When dusk rises the moon of clarity
Stars flow slowly across the water
Everything I'm at fault
It also began to move slowly
Follow the flow of the Heavenly River
Blurred sound
It also seems to have a deep meaning
Everything in the river
It seems so rustic, and it is so boring
I breathed calmly
Gradually dismantle your own mistakes
The disassembled self is instead taller
On the prairie in the dark of night
In between the lack of heaven and earth, after the vicissitudes of change
Maintain arrogance between the sand and grains
In the grass and wood
Nourished his own Confucianism and chivalrous bones
Finally I returned to the house and closed the door
The wilderness at the bottom of my heart is uninhabited
Only letters from loved ones, such as musk
With me in the same month
Talk about the affection of the past and the present
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