The re-visit to Dongpo College was only 4 months apart, but it was already from late spring to autumn. The first visit to the flowers has not been released, and then the search for leaves has declined, missed the good time of "receiving the lotus leaves of the sky is infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are different from the sun", and my heart is slightly empty. I have passed by many times, but I have never moved to explore, although I am unintentional, but now I am concerned.
There is a quiet small pond next to the road, and in the bougainvillea bushes on the other side, under the shade of green trees, there is a small pavilion with flying cornices, light and lively, and it is eager to fly but nostalgic for the cluster of flowers and trees. "Happy Pavilion"! I was suddenly enlightened. "Can laugh at the Lantai gongzi, unsolved Zhuang Sheng Tianlai, gang Dao has male and female." A little haoran qi, a thousand miles fast wind", the "fast pavilion" on the huangzhou river is quick to Danzhou. "The victory of the poor eyes and ears is also self-adaptation", and if it is suitable for itself, it will not be unhappy! Happy, happy all the time!
The pond full of lotus flowers, although there are only a few flowers to be released, can also make people have a very refreshing spirit. The winding stone bridge slowed my pace, and the hall looming under the towering ancient trees in the distance made people have a reverie all the way. After all, the Dongpo Academy, a famous scenic spot in Tiannan, is still worthy of my appreciation again.
The minimalist gate reveals the simplicity and elegance of its former owner here; the deep poems carved in the stone in front of the door show his ups and downs and super open-minded life. "Ask Ru Ping's life deeds, Huangzhou Huizhou Danzhou", perhaps, only Su Dongpo himself can summarize his life!
Enter the front door, a small pond on one side, full of lotus leaves; there is a pavilion on the pool, octagonal cornices. This is the "wine-carrying pavilion" of the academy. Passing through the wine pavilion, it is the predecessor of Dongpo Academy, "Wine Hall". "Mr. Yuezhi" four big words, flowing square. Mr. Yuezhi, Youzai leisurely, this is what a frank and honest Su Dongpo! However, this "wine hall" is also the testimony of Su Dongpo's difficult years of "living in this room without room, eating without meat, and having no medical treatment for diseases".
In the fourth year of Shaosheng (1097), the 62-year-old Su Shi was given the task of resettlement in Qiongzhou and ChanghuaJun (in present-day Zhonghe Town, Danzhou, Hainan). In April of that year, Su Shi, who was already a year old, took his youngest son Su Guo from present-day Huizhou, Guangdong Province, and traveled a long way to Danzhou. The imperial court had three prohibitions against Su Shi, who had been demoted to Danzhou: he was not allowed to eat official food, he was not allowed to live in official residences, and he was not allowed to sign official affairs. After losing his source of livelihood, Su Shi had to use his savings to buy a thin piece of land under the forest in the south of the city, and he cultivated himself and supported himself. In the first year of the Yuan Dynasty (1098), Su Dongpo and the military envoy Zhang Zhong visited the local Xiucai Li Ziyun, and the people proposed to build a lecture hall at Li Ziyun to facilitate Dongpo to learn from friends and civilize the localities. Dongpo gladly agreed, and took the allusion of "carrying wine and asking characters" in the "Biography of Yang Xiong" in the Book of Han, and named it The House of Zaijiutang. Since then, the wine hall has become a place for Su Dongpo to meet friends and spread culture with literature, and it is also the core significance of Dongpo Academy today. Later, wang Fangqing, a qing dynasty scholar, and Tang Bingzhang, a scholar of the Qing Dynasty, taught here, and the zaijiu hall was renamed Dongpo Academy. "The vicissitudes of the sea and the sea once broke the vein of the earth, and the pearl cliff broke the sky from then on", a generation of Wenzong Su Dongpo began to eat taro and drink water, and wrote books to enjoy the indoctrination and seclusion of life.
Half awake and half drunk asked borrowed Li, bamboo thorn vine trumpet fan. But the cattle are looking for a way back, and the home is in the cattle pen to the west. "Dongpo can only be half drunk, half awake is not Dongpo, Dongpo's heart is always sober." I began to hainan, looked around the endless water of heaven and water, and sadly knew: When did I come to this island? I have thought about it: heaven and earth are in the water, Kyushu is in the Great Ying Sea, China is in the Lesser Sea, and there are those who are not on the island. Raspberry water on the ground, mustard floating in water, ants attached to mustard, dazed and confused. Less, the water dried up, the ants went away, saw their kind, and came out of the nose: almost never see the son again. Do you know that between pitches, there is a square track Octagon Road? It's a laugh to read. "This is Su Dongpo, a strong heart, a broad feeling.
From east to west, I have never had such mixed feelings. Qinshuai Spring, Qinshuai Hall, Dongpo Lecture Hall and Persuasion Garden, I try my best to find the traces of Dongpo, hoping to have the resonance of the soul, this is a luxurious wish! It is difficult to say that it is a meeting through time, but to be able to touch the epiphany of inner independence. A century-old banyan tree, auspiciously hung with people's good wishes; the museum is full of the atmosphere of this world-class wizard. Two verdant pine trees silently guard the statue of Su Dongpo. In the sunset, the vicissitudes of the face, the gaze of the philosopher, seemed to be looking back, more like thinking!
Don't say goodbye! See you soon! I couldn't help but gently recite the classic of the classics, "Don't listen to the sound of the leaves beating through the forest, why don't you groan and walk slowly." Bamboo cane mango shoes light victory over horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is a life of peace. The steep spring wind blows wine awake, slightly cold, but the mountain head obliquely illuminates each other. Looking back at the place where it has always been, returning, there is no wind or rain or sunshine. ”
Author: Xing Zhiqiang
Qionghai Municipal Party Committee Civilization Office Propaganda