The most famous angler in Chinese history is Jiang Taigong, who fished on the shores of the Weishui River.
He finally had to meet King Wen of Zhou, show his ambitions, make a name for himself, and assist King Wu of Zhou in unifying the world and becoming famous.
He is arguably the most successful fisherman. It should be a model for all aspiring, aspiring fishermen.
There is another old fisherman, that is, the white-haired fisherman in the Ming Dynasty literary artist Yang Shen's "Linjiang Xian, Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" - white-haired fisherman on the river, used to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze.
Linjiangxian rolling yangtze river east passing water
Ming Dynasty: Yang Shen
The water rolling in the east of the Yangtze River, the waves exhaust the heroes.
Success or failure turns empty.
The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red a few degrees.
White-haired fisherman on the river, used to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze.
A pot of turbid wine is a happy encounter.
How many things in ancient and modern times are in the process of laughter.
This word is familiar to everyone, just listen, isn't this the theme song of the TV series "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? Yes, this is the theme song of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but the author is not Luo Guanzhong, but the Ming Dynasty lyricist Yang Shen.
Yang Shen was 72 years old when he wrote this word, and when he reached seventy years old, he was old, and it was inevitable that he would sigh about life.
The 72-year-old Yang Shen sat on the beach by the Yangtze River one day, looking at the rolling Yangtze River, looking back on his life, and did not feel sad from it.
His sorrow is the sorrow of his own fate in life, his sorrow is the sorrow of helplessness in life, his sorrow at this time is a kind of wisdom of life, and his sorrow at this time is a kind of otherworldliness.
Rolling Yangtze River, surging east, can not refuse, can not stay. The waves splash, and the heroes of the ages are obliterated in one.
Right or wrong; success or failure, fame, career, in the blink of an eye, with the passage of the river, disappeared and disappeared. Only the green mountains still stand in front of you, watching the sunset again and again.
On this frozen historical picture, the white-haired fisherman and the leisurely woodcutter are full of interest in the spring breeze of the autumn moon. Fortunately, the joy of friends from afar, the wine meets the confidant, so that this loneliness and desolation have a comfort.
Throughout the ages, the world has changed, and even those who have been famous for their great deeds have been counted as something. It's just people talking after tea, talking and laughing, and they are full of joy. How much helplessness, all beyond words.
In the face of history, in front of the vast mountains, in front of the vast rivers and seas, in front of the boundless heavens, how small we human beings, no, including all living beings, are.
How many things in ancient and modern times are in the process of laughter.
History is a broad stage, all the time, year after year, generation after generation is a drama from prosperity to depression, and from depression to prosperity.
After the waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you sing and I appear, who are the protagonists in the play, and who are the spectators outside the play.
In this realm of reality and confusion, we can only guard our hearts and look at all the prosperity with that silent mood.
All the depressions can make themselves not happy with things, not to be sad with themselves, in order to look down on success and understand failure.
Only then can we know that where there is great joy, there will be great compassion, and where there is great thoroughness, there will be great enlightenment.