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Night reading| moonlight wins spring light Books are fragrant with ink

Moonlight wins spring light Books are inky

Text/Zhao Qingjun

"This evening the moonlight is better than the spring light, and the earth and the sky are not long." Only with the lover against the five chess, and with the boy than the Rubik's Cube. A few days ago, the TV broadcast the ball game, and the books under the lights were inky. I also have no intention of competing with things, and I am glad to put the poetry wine pillow yellow sorghum. "This song, "Seven Laws, This Night," written in the spring of 2010, records a scene in the life of our family of three. On such a beautiful night when the moonlight and spring light are shining, the surroundings are quiet, life is warm, and the spirit is lofty, because in addition to Go, Rubik's Cube and ball games, there are also books and poems that infiltrate our hearts.

At that time, I was working in the technical department of the Public Security Bureau of Hebi City, Henan Province, in the same unit as my lover, and my son was in the sixth grade of primary school. Fast forward 12 years and I'm 50 years old. My job position also changed several times, and I was eventually transferred to the comprehensive department of the Hebi City Public Security Bureau Office. The lover is doing financial work, hard work, coupled with the dedication to the family and children, her sideburns have seen a little "flying snow". My son is taller than me and is in graduate school.

The world is moving and changing, just like our home. Over the past ten years, my lover, son and I have undergone great changes regardless of age, position, environment, and academics. When you think about it, the only constant is our love of books and poetry.

First of all, because I went to the liberal arts class in high school, I have always had a fascination with poetry books. The books I collect the most are poetry, including "Three Hundred Poems of Tang", "Three Hundred Poems of Song", "Appreciation Dictionary of Tang Poems", "Elegant Words of Tang and Song", "Journey of Tang Poems"... Tang poetry and Song poetry works and poetry reviews, there are Haizi, Shu Ting, Gu Cheng, Xichuan and other complete poetry collections, there are "Three Hundred New Poems", there are Pushkin, Akhmatova, Borgez, Tagore, Shakespeare, Shelley, Lermontov and other foreign poetry masters. These poems and collections of poems are the jade in my arms and the jade in the curtain, all of which are my most precious loves.

Speaking of so many precious poetry collections, they come from different sources, most of them are naturally bought, bought from the local stall book market, bought online, and some are "robbed". When I travel to other places on business, my biggest hobby is to visit bookstores, book markets and book stalls, and I can always return with a full load. Once in a city Xinhua bookstore, I saw a set of books I liked, but I didn't have much money, if I bought it at that time, I didn't even have the cost of taking a taxi back, but I still didn't hesitate to buy it, and then walked six or seven stops to return to the residence. Speaking of "grabbing books", it is like this, sometimes when I go to relatives' homes, classmates, and friends' homes, when I see my favorite books, I will even "cheat" and "grab" them, and my set of "Ten Thousand Tang Dynasty Sentences" is "snatched" from my cousin's house. Now that the Internet era is coming, most books can be purchased from the Internet at any time, which is very convenient and fast.

Xu was influenced by me, and his wife, who was a science and engineering student in high school, also liked poetry. Under the influence of his parents, although his son studied science and engineering, he liked poetry very much. When the three of us exchanged birthday gifts, the most gifted was also poetry books, and the two sets of "Three Hundred Songs of Song Poems" and "The Most Beautiful Poems" on the shelves were given to me by my wife.

Reading poetry is a real pleasure. The poet Yu Jian's "Poems for Little Apricots" wrote: "I like autumn, I like the woods at dusk, I like to read Akhmatova's poems on snowy nights, hugging a small stove." "It's a beautiful scene, as I wrote at the beginning of the article. This is really the case in our home, and we often organize "reading poems for you" family poetry meetings, in the study, by the bed, at the dinner table. Yu Guangzhong's "Nostalgia", Feng Zhi's "Night in the South", Liu Bannong's "Teach Me How not to Miss Her", He Qifang's "Prophecy", Lin Huiyin's "You Are a April Day on Earth", Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Kangqiao", Wen Yiduo's "Backwater", Zhou Guoping's "Encounter", Ai Qing's "I Love This Land", Guo Xiaochuan's "Looking at the Starry Sky", Guo Moruo's "Earth, My Mother", Zhou Cong's "Amorous From the Ancient Jiangnan Rain", Shu Ting's "To the Oak Tree", Xi Murong's "A Blossoming Tree"... Poetry brings us not only poetry, but also power! It is the best spiritual food.

Because of the frequent recitation and accumulation of time, many poems have been memorized in this way, and there are some interesting things. When my son was young, I asked him to recite Liu Yuxi's work "Xisaishan Huaigu", and he always felt that the sentences were too long, saying that he did not like this one, but he liked the seven-year-old girl's "Send Brother". I know that children are just a cute slacker. I said, "Morning teaching the child to recite Tang poems, was stolen by the machine to fan the five chess." Joyful to send his brother and seven-year-old daughter, but he complained about Yu Xi. Another time, my son was reciting Li Bai's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" for several days in a row, and he actually recited this poem in its entirety at night in his sleep, which made me marvel. There is also a poem about the oil play that records the funny story of my wife asking me and my son to buy steamed buns, and the two of us competed against each other: "My wife shouted in the kitchen to buy steamed buns, and I pushed the boy to push me." The five sons of Lianzhu are divided into victories and defeats, and who goes to leave the orange on the table says. ”

Writing poetry has gradually become an important part of my daily life. Probably since 2008, or travel notes, or feelings, or memories, or scenery, I have recorded some of my life experiences over the years in the form of poetry, which can also be regarded as a different kind of sentiment.

At the beginning of 2011, the organization arranged for me to work at the Xun County Public Security Bureau. That year, the public security organs launched a nationwide "net clearance operation." The "Net Clearance Operation" covers a wide range, has a large intensity of action, and has a far-reaching impact. I also had the privilege of participating in this operation, and in the process of working with my comrades-in-arms in the course of starry night and stubbornness, I inevitably had what I saw and thought along the way, the pride and joy of the war on the way, the hardships of the journey and the danger of the process, and all kinds of feelings in one, so I wrote poetry with a stroke of my pen. The content of the poem is either felt by the speeding road, or for the gap after the end of the battle, hastily prepared, and there is no time to polish. One of the original intentions was to record the real life of the battle of the net, and the other was to entertain themselves in the intense arrest work. During the clearance operation, I wrote a total of 12 poems, and behind each poem was a story, like a slide, freezing the unforgettable memory. Since then, my colleagues have given me the name "War Poet."

Outside of work, everyday life is poetry. There is a beautiful Qihe River in Hebi City, Henan Province, which is a place where our family often travels. Beautiful landscapes can always arouse people's poetry.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the clouds are good, and the swallows and warblers are delicate and the flowers and grasses are obedient." Fish in the water with the willows on the shore, the pigeons in the late stage of the pigeon letter to the sky. "The Seven Laws of Spring" is what we once expected in the early spring; "The peach blossom blooms during the Qingming Period, and the song is folded." Qishui has a common son, and the spring breeze has nothing to do with people's clothes. The smoke willows are only drunk, and the style is always obsessive. Looking forward to the previous dream, the broken intestine said and the flowing warbler knew. "'Seven Laws of Qingming' is the feeling we feel when we step on the spring of qingming;" Lone Shadow Glacier Snow Cage, Jie Jie dialed Willow Fei Siwen. Yang Tianxi watched the plum blossom dance, and smiled to welcome the spring. Borrowing the Heavenly Palace Heavenly Affairs, looking for Yu Neiyu's predecessors. Three people in the world, my world, the elephant is nothing more than a little dust. "'Seven Laws of Asking the Snow' is our sentiment when we enjoy the snow. This song "Seven Laws and Asking Snow" also won the Excellence Award in the first Public Security Poetry Competition of the Zhongyuan Oilfield Cup, which is a great encouragement to us.

My son also writes poetry, and although the charm of poetry is gradually replaced by the pressure of school and employment, he still insists on reading poetry and recommends it to me when he meets what he likes. "The crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing me. I fell on maple leaves and snowflakes. And you're thinking of me. "This poem "Wuhan University Second "Three Lines" Competition No. 41" is what he recommended to me, it is thrilling to read, very like.

"The small garden has newly planted red cherry trees, and the bento swimming around the flowers and branches is idle." It's cherry blossom season, and on weekends, the three of us often hold a roll in our hands and wander in the cherry blossom garden and in the sea of poetry.

(Author Affilications:Public Security Bureau of Hebi City, Henan Province)

Source: Learning Power Henan Learning Platform

Editor: Yang Shufang

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