【Pine wind leads to the mountain moon, chivalrous bone forest incense】
Author: Xu Ruirui Source: Tang in the smoke wave
Yi Yun ZhuJie, Jin Xuan's tail, wang Xianzhi and the guests talked about XuanXuan.
This is the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and qing talk has become the norm.
Gao Peng was full of seats, and between the comings and goings, Xian Zhi felt more and more poor in words, the swallows in front of the hall chirped by themselves, the birdsong was crisp, and the words in the house were more sonorous. A child servant silently walked through the crowd and came to Wang Xianzhi and said, "Madame wants to break the siege for Xiao Lang." The voice of the offering looked at the little servant, and the cigarettes were hanging out, and the look on the faces of the people was more and more blurred, and they became little people with yellow colors, the gusts of wind blew, the smoke dissipated, and the people and things returned to nothingness, and only a few words could be seen in a concise and concise manner.
The brother of Condensation offered to discuss with the guests, and the words would be bent, and Dao Yun sent the concubine Bai Xianzhi to say: "I want to break the siege for Xiao Lang." "It is Shi Qing Aya's self-concealment, and the guest cannot bend before the offering." Through the few figures in the "Book of Jin", a passage of Wei Jinqing's talk jumped on the paper, and among the characters with distinct personalities, I saw a Xie Daoyun who "wants to break the siege for Xiao Lang, but the guest cannot bend".
Dynasties changed, there was only one Eastern Jin Dynasty, the history was vast, and there was only one Daoyun. Wei and Jin were the most open-minded era in history, and with an extreme rebellion against etiquette, the Wei and Jin people began to break free from the shackles of etiquette and return to the pursuit of the origin of things. The prevalence of the wind under the forest has prompted the conscious reflection of women and the awakening of women's aesthetic consciousness in the era. Dao Yun was born in it, Gao Men Xiandi, Zhong LingYuxiu. She is a distinctive and sharp touch of history.
Looking at Dao Yun's life, prosperity has fallen for more than sixty years, which is more than sixty years of a talented and courageous chivalrous guest.
The story begins with a Mu Feng in the Book of Poetry, who is the talented daughter of the Xie family who is beautiful and beautiful. Her uncle asked her, "What is the best sentence in Mao's poem?" "Dao Yun does not hesitate", Ji Fu recited, Mu Ru Qingfeng. This verse is derived from the Book of Poetry, Daya Yanmin, "Ji Fu recites, Mu Ru Qingfeng." Zhongshan Fu forever cherished, to comfort his heart. "It celebrates Nakayama's talents and achievements. The words were bitten and read, and the lips and teeth were like a jade jue, a crisp sound. The uncle was very sympathetic to Daoyun's answer, and the words were clear and clear, and it was reasonable to be praised. Immediately admired, Dao Yun was quite elegant and profound. In early February, she was still the youngest daughter of the Xie family, and the uncle in the story was Xie An, who was the official worship of the prime minister. A young daughter's Yasi can actually make the profound prime minister praise, Dao Yun's talent is like a garden full of spring colors, and if you look closely, a red apricot "covered with snow" has quietly popped out.
Countless times I have imagined this encounter on earth that has been engraved in the history books. In the cold winter, everything is silent, and from time to time there will be the sound of snow breaking the branches of bamboo, gray sky, white walls, white tiles. The snow covered the vermilion-painted window ledges, and in the house, someone made tea around the stove, the snow fell, and the ingenuity of the literati floated leisurely. "What does the snow look like?"
What does it look like? It was as if the sky was not full of snow, but the thoughts of the Xie family. Thoughts flew like butterflies, drawing the imprint of engraving a thousand years. With traces, in the "Dream of the Red Chamber" a thousand years later, you can still see the ingenuity of that time. In the fiftieth episode of "Dream of the Red Chamber", Daguanyuan Qunfang admired the new snow at Luxue'an, and took advantage of Xing Yongyin's "Luxue'an Instant Scene Joint Sentence", one of the sentences "Sprinkling salt is an old ballad" was used in that snow at that time, and Xie Lang blurted out "The difference in the air is comparable to sprinkling salt". Daiyu's sentence "Can pity Yong Cai" also comes from Xie Daoyun's sentence after seeing the snow falling, "If the willow is not raised by the wind". If the willows rise because of the wind, carefully taste and chew, can't help but think from afar, the snow fell in the Western Jin Dynasty, the snowflakes broke and fluttered like willows, the fine snow or stained on the scarlet walls, tiles, leaving wave-like snow marks, that is the rolling willows, rolling ingenuity, at that time, someone under the eaves of the Xie family looked up, said and laughed, exhaled hot gas in the cold wind, only to hear the tail note of a few words that are timeless - not like the willows because of the wind.
Xie Daoyun's talent, like this snow, fluttered and swept through the entire Western Jin Dynasty, the Western Jin Dynasty where the king and the horse shared the world, the Western Jin Dynasty with no cold door in the upper product, and the Western Jin Dynasty without the shi clan in the lower product. Therefore, she married into the Wang family and became Wang Ningzhi's wife.
The Western Jin Dynasty is good at talking, especially in the Wang family. As I wrote at the beginning, when Wang Xianzhi was exhausted, she stood up. The chivalrous guest should be like a sword, spanning eighty thousand miles, a sword mourning mountains and rivers. At that time, Dao Yun was like a purple electric green frost, with the talent of eight buckets, and the sharp qi was not afraid of guests who were better than Wang Xianzhi. She threw out six words cleanly: "I want to break the siege for Xiao Lang", and sure enough, standing behind the steps, talking with the guests, coming and going, the yangyang sprinkled with Dao Yun's spontaneous freedom, and every move was engraved with fierce wind bones. "Guests can't bend" is the sonorous and strong final pen of this clear talk, and it is precisely because of this that I have seen a different Daoyun. Chivalrous Daoyun.
She is the daughter raised by the Xie family, Qi Ge Kinmen, jinyi jade food. But in the history of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the Eastern Jin Dynasty, GaoMen Xiandi was numerous, why was there only one Daoyun, and why only Daoyun was remembered? The Three Character Sutra says, "Xie Daoyun, he can chant." "So the talent of the female Daoyun, the chanting can penetrate the hearts of the people, but I think, it should not be so, it should not be just like this." Just like Mr. Jin Yong's jianghu, there are really many martial arts, but the only ones that can make people praise a hero are those that people remember, and the reason why they are revered as heroes is not only for martial arts, but more importantly, it is the wind bone and courage.
Therefore, the name prefixed with the word talented woman really wronged her, more fascinating than talent, is her wind and bone courage, I prefer to say that she is a chivalrous, a chivalrous guest with a forest atmosphere.
The chivalrous man folded his sword and made flowers, even if the rivers and rivers were falling, he still had no way to avoid his sharpness, and even if the last sword was a masterpiece of mourning mountains and rivers.
Lin Hua thanked Chun Hong, and the once-famous Wang family also had times of decadence. Her husband was killed, her son died in this war, the country was not broken but the family was dead. Only her, only her.
She is not afraid, she is Xie Daoyun, the daughter of The Great General Xie Yi of Anxi, with a horizontal knife in her hand, where is the reason for being afraid of thieves! She always had a fierce bone, even if in the end, she held her grandson and was tied up to the thieves, and those thieves killed the red eyes, they said that the remnants of the Wang clan were not sorry to die, they wanted to kill their grandson who was not yet three years old! She was still not afraid, "The matter is in the king's gate, why should he concern his clan?" This child is the grandson Liu Tao, if you want to punish me, you would rather kill me first! "Word by word, word for word. In front of her was a long knife stained with blood, a line of life and death, behind her was a crumbling, war-torn guild, a dead husband and child, she was in it, the flames of war rolled in, through the shadow of the sword and light, revealing the courage and bones of Tarzan.
The chivalrous man sheathed his knife and bid farewell to the rivers and lakes. In the twilight years, in the last days, Dao Yun lived alone in Huiji. Huijiao, the place where she was buried for half her life. When the war burned through the weeds by the bridge, new shoots and flowers had blossomed, and the sunset had come obliquely from the alley, was it still the few swallows that had wandered in front of the hall yesterday, she was old, she couldn't remember clearly, the birdsong was crisp, she remembered the qingtan of that year, when she had just married into the Wang family, the high-ranking friends were full, and she also broke the siege for the offering, but where were they now? The willows of the treetops in front of the door floated quietly with the wind, the children at the entrance of the alley were laughing foolishly, and the childish voice melted into the flying feathers: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, look, it is snowing on the trees!" ”
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