Looking up in silence
You Yiping
It was a spiritual cleansing.
From the starting point, many people who have long admired the name have finally approached zero distance, but they have been chosen to be silent. At a distance of two hundred meters near the destination, he was blocked out along with the people who had long looked up to the daimyo. This time, there was no agitation, it was collective silence. After a period of waiting, it was finally after the "cement" road to reach Yangjiaba. There is no clicking and talking, no going forward, no back, a person quietly moving forward, silent, only because of admiration. In the silence, the idea is to walk alone between the countryside, listening to a dry sound, stubbornly pursuing between the cold winter breezes, fortunately the thoughts are not obscured by the ancient house.
The leader is "a living history", presenting this "Gate of Zhenshou" hidden between the landscape and the countryside in front of everyone. Thus, we know that this is a unique building that integrates the archway with the gate, at least the existing ancient building. So, we know that this was founded in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. As a result, we know that there are more than one hundred and eighty centenarians in their hometown, to be precise, who are over the age of 100 in their hometown. Under the monuments, I didn't dare to take pictures, I couldn't make a noise, I just stared quietly, silently looked up, looked at the carved beams and paintings, and looked at the vicissitudes of the wind and rain. The natives of their hometown, the affairs of their hometown, were only known at this time, when it was their secrets and their purity and their rich loyalty, they could not be reached by the eyes, the mouth and ears could be rumored, and the hands could be touched. Such scenes, which are often ignored, are obviously often present. It is the body that imprisons the soul, it is the disturbance of the mind, and it is always time to atone for one's sins with guilt.
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It is always because of silence that it is always thought of. In the whimsical contemplation, the sun-dried jade in his hometown, which is known as one of the five major jade stones, is in front of him. How to get here, I don't know.
Looking blankly at these pebbles called jade, the knowledgeable people said that jade is stone. It is only this stone, called jade, because of its delicate texture, because it is lustrous and pleasant, because it is misty like a mountain mist, because it is pure and dusty. The jade of the hometown has the name of the hometown. When people flocked to the banks of the Sunxi River, among the rocks, they found the most precious treasure, so they named it "Sunxi Jade", in the tanghe river section, tens of thousands of people, and the harvest was quite abundant, and it was also named "Tanghe Jade". After all, because Jiangjin is a rich and sunny place, it is named selenium jade.
In the selenium jade gathering center, there are only two small stores, hidden in the corner of the big bowl of tea. In the basins on a few simple tables on the side of the street, some water was filled, and in the water the Lord raised stones large and small. Inconspicuous stones, soaked in water. How to determine that it is jade? Someone asked. The master picked up a stone from the water with one hand, one hand, a card, and raised it above his head, and the other hand pressed the flashlight against the bottom of the stone, and the light of the flashlight passed through the stone, golden, transparent color, and it was enviable. This is selenium jade.
The stones in the water are constantly reflected by the light, revealing the clear heart, telling and boiling with the viewer.
Still dare not trespass, can only wait and watch, can only look up. These stones, which were once trampled in the sand and water, now need to be looked up, and they must have eyes and light. How to settle down, how to settle down? About, these jades have souls, and in the depths of their souls, there are thousands of years of memories, memories of the deep mountains and dazes and the memories of Asagiri, at some point, they are picked up. This jade itself is a pursuit, and there is a spirit higher than the pursuit.
With this spirit, I trace the hut where the aura once lived. Gu Pu and Yu Xiu suddenly swooped in, and all the tediousness around them was abandoned, and the body and mind were immersed in it. This is a sparkling spirit of handsomeness. At this time, with reverence, the soul is purified. Here, the spirit is far away, and it is long and clear. At this time, away from the hustle and bustle. At the moment, there are no uninvited guests.
The way to visit okiguchi private school, flat and fertile, green bamboo bushes. The water in the pond is sparkling, and everything is quiet and long. Walk through the bluestone path and walk into okiguchi private school. The earthen walls are gray tiles, and the wind and frost are mottled and vicissitudes, but they can't hide the square stone edges. The stone ridge is the pillar of the gate of the private school. Standing in the private school, the sound of books sounded in the wind, and in the faint middle, I saw a group of children shaking their heads and shaking their heads, biting and chewing on words, holding the "Three Character Sutra" and "Analects" in their hands, reading things like the same thing, and burying their heads in dull abnormalities all day long. On the bluestone at the entrance of Okiguchi Private School, Moss remembers time. On these three bluestone steps, a stone nest was inadvertently found. But it was caused by raindrops and stones. Gently and quietly staring, this is a spirit, but also a kind of perseverance.
Stand in the doorway and look ahead. The flat ground above this hill has a faint arc, and after a deep thought, it is clear that it is a fish rising up. Ahead, it is the direction in which the river is rushing. Punch, that's why it became famous.
Separated from Okiguchi Private School is a dense bamboo forest, a small forest, and a dyeing house hidden in the mountain forest. Just sit quietly in the middle of it, abandoning the ostentation and ostentation, it is so calm and relaxed. In a pious mood, the steps were very light and light, almost holding his breath, not daring to be arrogant, for fear of disturbing the calm. I once eagerly looked forward to it, hoping to get only a few words with the people I had admired for a long time, but I missed it in meditation and lost it.
Only in a short period of time, he went from the footprints of Nie Shuai's youth to the Shuai Pavilion. Not for the first time, nor for the last. Every time, I walked a simple but unworldly itinerary and experienced an agitated mood. I can't remember exactly how many times I went to the Nie Shuai Exhibition Hall, listened carefully, and quietly looked at it. Ren's heart is surging and his thoughts are thousands, looking back on the dust of the past, feeling thousands of emotions, looking forward to the future, full of spirit.
After taking out the exhibition hall, I realized that what was explained to us earlier was a highly educated returnee! In addition to marveling, admiration is also endless. This is Nie Shuai's hometown! The sons and daughters of Shuai Township inherit and carry forward the spirit of Nie Shuai. Whether it is the tip of Handsome Township's loyalty and longevity, or the priceless selenium jade of ShuaiXiang, it can be looked up to. And the spirit of Nie Shuai, like the silence of the mountain, is the immortal look-up.
(The author is a member of Chongqing Writers Association)