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Wandering in the Poetry of Daming Lake (prose)

Wandering in the Poetry of Daming Lake (prose)

Wander in the poetry of Daming Lake

Text/Feng Yanhua

Probably people who have visited Daming Lake in Jinan will blurt out a few of her beautiful scenery and a few warm stories.

The spring of Daming Lake is indeed beautiful, the lake surface is like a mirror, sparkling, green willows piled with smoke, and a hundred flowers are fragrant. She soaked in Quancheng and decorated Quancheng. "A city of mountains and half a city lake".

However, in my heart, Daming Lake is not only her natural and beautiful scenery, but also engraved in my heart, which is the ancient pavilion, a zengdi, a poetry club, a memorial hall that she still shines with light and is infinitely fascinating...

Her elegant temperament and profound cultural heritage in her bones really impress you.

Close your eyes, and your mind will come up with beautiful golden verses about Daming Lake, those moving stories about literature, about literati and Jinan...

In the late spring afternoon, when the warm breeze was blowing, Wenyou and I came to visit Daming Lake. Here there were fond memories of his childhood, he stood on the shore of the lake, staring for a long time, with a trace of excitement in his eyes, and a few thoughts. He muttered to himself, "I used to play here with my friends as a child, and I haven't seen her in 30 years." Changed, her appearance is higher. ”

Changed, indeed beautiful! Daming Lake is formed by the confluence of spring water and is the only spring lake in China. For many years, Jinan people love springs, rivers, lakes, and seem to love their eyes. Entering the city, it is still the Jinan that "every family springs, and every household is weeping". The poet Kong Fu said: "Ask how many springs there are, and ask the eyes of the people of Jinan." "The clear spring water moisturizes the poetry of Daming Lake even more charmingly."

Wen You's murmuring seemed to be confiding in the girl who had once been his first love. He was an old Jinan native, and after leaving Jinan, he had never been to Daming Lake again, and he must have remembered the old things that had gone away.

Time does not stop, and the good memories will always be in the heart.

Wen You's words also let us follow the footsteps of the years into the poetic Daming Lake, step into the depths of time, and go on a poetic journey...

A boat boat ferryes us to the island in the middle of the lake, and in front of us is the ancient pavilion with ancient style and charm. Under the ancient pavilion, I dreamed back to the Tang Dynasty along the time of the years, and I saw that in the summer of Tang Tianbao's fourth year, the 33-year-old Du Fu was walking towards him, and he was invited by Li Yongzhi, the Taishou of Beihai County, to come to the banquet. This year, Li Yong was 68 years old, and they felt sorry for each other and forgot to make friends. In the wine discussion poem, Li Yong mentioned Du Fu's grandfather Du Zhenyan, which made Du Fu very moved, in the face of many literati in Jinan Province, Du Fu gave a poem "Accompanying Li Beihai to feast on the pavilion": "The Eastern Domain is stationed in soap cover, and the Northern Zhu Ling Qinghe." Hai right this pavilion ancient, Jinan mingshi more. Yun Shan has been revived, and Yu Pei is still a song. Repair bamboo is not subject to heat, AC air surge waves. What will happen to the sunset when you encounter the true sorrow. Noble and lowly servants, from the public difficulty to heavy. ”

For more than a thousand years, the simple verse "Jinan Mingshiduo" has become the pride of Jinan people like a jewel, and has also become a dazzling shining business card in Jinan.

I often think that one day, maybe the ancient pavilion does not exist, but the verse is forever engraved into the album of history.

According to the Beigu Pavilion, we came to the east gate of Daming Lake, and the majestic Transcendent Building came into view. Crossing a thick forest to repair bamboo, is a rounded, simple and elegant stone bridge, which is one of the sixteen scenic spots of Daming Lake, "Zeng Di LingShui". Tourists stop here to take pictures. The name of the arch bridge is "Nanfeng Bridge", which is named in honor of the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Zeng Gong Nanfeng people, number Nanfeng Mr. At the age of 52, he came to Jinan to serve as the prefect of Qi Prefecture. At that time, jinan's north gate was often flooded. According to the actual investigation, Zeng Gong built a weir, dredged the waterway, excavated a new canal, and built a Hundred Flowers Causeway that runs through the north and south of Daming Lake. Since then, the flood has lifted and the people of Jinan have lived a peaceful life.

On that night in the sixth year of the Northern Song Dynasty, the moonlight was like water, and the Ming Lake was quiet. He avoided the father and people of Jinan who were trying to keep him, and quietly parted in the bright moonlight and went to Xiangzhou to take up his post. That night, he stood on the Hundred Flowers Causeway, where he had struggled day and night, and left behind the following verse: "The family must swim to the Xi Pond, and it is difficult to put the West Lake for ten years of autumn." Since then, the wind and moon of the Seven Bridges have grown to the Mulan Boat. "Expressed his reluctance to rely on Jinan."

The West Lake in the verse is not the West Lake of Hangzhou, but the East and West Lakes divided into the Hundred Flowers Causeway. However, the Baihua Causeway is on a par with the Su Causeway in Hangzhou's West Lake. It is deeply remembered.

People walk on the Hundred Flowers Causeway, gaze at the calm lake, and from then on, the Hundred Flowers Causeway is affectionately called "Zeng Causeway".

Standing at the end of the Zeng Causeway, you will imagine that at that time, in the Northern Song Dynasty, where the productive forces were still very underdeveloped, Zeng Gong led the people of Quancheng to pick up the struggle scene of the embankment hand in hand. Through the historical time, if you see the other end of the Zengdi, the leader of the embankment is slowly losing his back. At this time, my weak heart was more touched, and my eyes were moist.

When you think of this, your blood will boil, you will feel the temperature of Zengdi, and you will hear the sonorous trumpet sound in the long river of history, a sound, like the drums of war beating in the years.

Zeng Di is more like a reclining monument, she lies there calmly, the majesty of a dike. She always warned people that for the sake of officialship, it is necessary to benefit one party. This is history's best reward for good officials.

Each of the names of the seven bridges in the poem is as wonderful as a delicate woman: Shuixi, Furong, Huxi, Beichi, Hundred Flowers, Quehua, and Qiuliu. Today, the Seven Bridges have become the new eight scenic spots of Daming Lake. Standing at the head of the bridge, the lake is winding and twisting, stretching, grass and reed wetland plants are overgrown, and the shrubs are lush, really dashing like Jiangnan! Immersed in the scene, you will definitely be like Zeng Gong, and you will be haunted by the soul of the Seven Bridges Wind and Moon from now on. Thinking like this, the nursery rhymes of childhood echoed again at the head of the bridge and echoed in the ears. "There are three treasures in Daming Lake, puddle, lotus root and vanilla..."

Go west along the Tsang Causeway and you will be attracted by some tall and quaint willow trees. Hidden in the ancient willow is the Autumn Willow Garden. The garden sits north and south, square, and a two-story ancient building in the garden is the "Autumn Willow Poetry Society".

In front of the courtyard door stands a bronze statue, he is the owner of the garden Qing Dynasty poetry Shen Yun poet Wang Shizhen. But see, he holds a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, and his eyes are clear and full of charm. Wang Shizhen (王士祯), zizhen (字子真), Yishang (贻上), Ruan Ting (阮亭), also known as Yuyangshanren (虞洋山人), was a native of Xincheng, Shandong, and now Huantai, Zibo. In the early autumn of the fourteenth year of Shunzhi, he would be a poet friend on the shore of Daming Lake, and he would form a society in Qiuliu Garden to write poems, and he was inspired to write the famous "Four Chapters of Autumn Willow". For a time, there were many people in the north and south of the great river, and Qiuliu Garden became famous in the world. One of the chapters reads: "Where is the most soul-destroying place in autumn?" The west wind white down the door. He was in the middle of the pond spring swallow shadow, only this haggard night smoke marks. Sorrowful stranger on the Huang Qiqu, dreaming of the Wuye Village in the south of the Jiangnan Province. Don't listen to the three flutes of Linfeng, Yuguan sorrow is always difficult to discuss. ”

The meaning of the poem is implicit, the realm is beautiful, the whole poem is written in the willow, but there is no "willow" word in the whole text, which is exactly the essence of the shen yun that he advocates "without a word, but with the flow of the wind". He believes that poetry should be natural, pursue pure aesthetic taste, and be unaffected by external forces. Shen Yun is an extremely metaphysical concept, which cannot be said, can only be understood, and the so-called divine dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end.

The poet saw that I was intoxicated by the charm, poked me with his hand, and said, Don't you have a Ming Lake Autumn Endowment, why not chant to appreciate it, it can also be regarded as a tribute to a generation of poetry heroes.

So, without taking the plunge, I chanted softly:

Bo Mingyi raised light smoke, and the gulls and herons were idle.

The wind and moon seven bridges contain ancient rhymes, and the vicissitudes of the high pavilion write a new chapter.

Light boats make shadows and floating dreams, and pine bamboo plays the piano and sings the hometown.

The most is the four chapters of the world and the peace, holding up the curtain exterior scenery boundless.

Out of the poetry club, step on the Qi Yin Bridge, go east for more than 100 meters, in a green tree shelter, there is a small and exquisite courtyard with ink tiles and green bricks, that is the Lao She Memorial Hall. In front of the door stands a bust of Lao She, the plaque on the upper floor of the gate is the handwritten inscription "Lao She and Jinan" by Mrs. Hu Hu of Lao She, and on the right hand side is the inscription "Lao She Memorial Hall" inscribed by Mr. Shu Yi, the son of Lao She. The three showrooms in the courtyard quietly tell the story of Lao She and Jinan.

Lao She said Jinan was his second hometown. As a writer, he spent seven years of his forty years of literary career in Jinan and Qingdao. He started a family in Jinan, married and had children, taught and created, and spent more than four years of calm, warm and beautiful time. It was also here that he wrote four novels and two collections of short stories, as well as a collection of essays.

Jinan has achieved Lao She, and Lao She has also achieved Jinan. His essays "Autumn in Jinan" and "Winter in Jinan" have been selected as middle school Chinese textbooks, and as the first choice of shandong readings, I don't know how many classmates and teenagers have been fascinated.

The story of Lao She and Jinan was supposed to continue, but unfortunately it was blocked by the japanese invasion war. He completed a novel, "Daming Lake", which was unfortunately destroyed by the war between the Japanese and the Koso.

I often think, under the master's pen, what kind of Daming Lake will it be? I can't imagine. He loved Jinan so much, and he only had regrets and regrets.

In "Autumn in Jinan", Lao She said: "God gave the art of summer to Switzerland, the spring to the West Lake, and the autumn and winter to Jinan." Autumn and winter are not easy to separate. Autumn sleeps a little bit is winter, God does not want to wake it up suddenly, so he made a whole person, and even autumn and winter were all given to Jinan. ”

I read it as a poem, and this affectionate confession is his love for Jinan.

Reading this beautiful poem, I was drunk, looking at the lake, the lake was also drunk, drunk into the poetry created by the language master...

The April day, so transparent, my heart was completely immersed in this poetic Daming Lake. Let's take a look at Kong Fu's "Glimpse of Daming Lake":

Erect a green ear

Listen to the wind and listen to the rain

Dragonflies stand in circles

The bee was drunk on Rui

Heaven and earth are one color

Jinan opened

Walk, walk, casually find a section of the cloister by the lake and put yourself down. Opposite the cloister is "Yu Hexuan", I think, that year, Qianlong came to Jinan, it must also be such a April day, the lake must also be so clear, the sky must also be so transparent, Qianlong Grandpa drunk lying "Yu Hexuan"? The story is circulating, and the trace of the ancient wind of "Yu Hexuan" is still blowing warmly. In the breeze, the drama of "Huan Zhu Gege" is still being staged, and the interpretation of Daming Lake is more and more compassionate and beautiful.

"Yu Hexuan" is still there, where have the emperors and gege gone? Time changes everything, but time really hasn't changed anything.

Life is like a play, and a play is like life. This has been the case throughout the ages.

I lazily leaned on the fence, leaving three thousand troubles behind, picking flowers and smiling casually. Ignoring the trivialities of the world, ignoring the royal wind and moon, drunkenly and dimly looking only at the Ming Lake, only looking at the spring flowers, only thinking about poetry...

History is gone, literature is alive!

Wandering in the Poetry of Daming Lake (prose)

【About author】Feng Yanhua (male), born in 1963 in Zibo, Shandong, is the vice chairman of the Shandong Financial Writers Association, a member of the China Essayists Association, a member of the China Financial Writers Association, and a member of the Shandong Writers Association. His works have appeared in journals such as Shandong Literature, Times Literature, Contemporary Novels, Financial Literature, Chinese Financial Literature, Contemporary Essays, and Fine Short Stories, and have published 1.8 million words of literary works so far. He is the author of two essay collections, "Spring Dream" and "Ancient Kiln Rhymes", two novels "Nirvana" and "Trade Union Chairman"; among them, "Nirvana" won the China Financial Literature Award, "The Chairman of the Trade Union" won the Chinese Financial Literature New Work Award, and the 11th Zibo Literary and Art Award.

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