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Contemporary prose | meet you

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Text/Jin Mingchun

Contemporary prose | meet you

Your grace and charm have once captivated the country.

Elegant you, with the most beautiful appearance, with a noble temperament.

You quietly cross the earth and the sky, quietly with the years.

You are like an elegant lily, emitting a fragrant fragrance and blooming with the glory of the years.

With you, the heart is enriched. With you, live the ordinary days into poetry. Watch the clouds cirrus cloud Shu, watch the vicissitudes of the years, the impetuous wind and dust in peace, and keep the inner elegance and tranquility of the heart.

But, we went too fast and slowly left you behind. We go too fast, and slowly we replace your depression with haste, and we go too fast and slowly lose you. One day, we suddenly feel that we are lost, but we don't know that it is because we have lost you first, and then we have finally lost ourselves.

Lost to the poetic life, lost to the poetic heart, even in the wind and snow, it is also a haze.

You are the "gene map" of the humanistic spirit. You are the "living fossil" of history and culture.

Your name is poetry.

You dance with the years in the most beautiful posture. In poetry, there are the strongest feelings, the most true feelings, and the deepest feelings. Drunk in the "Book of Poetry", "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River Continent", "Peach of Death, Burning Its Glory", "Yan Yan Yu Fei, Poor Pond Qiyu", unwilling to wake up. Drunk in the "Chu Ci", "Yulan Tang Xi Mu Fang, Hua Cai Yi Ruoying." The spirit is still curled up, and the rot is still there", a dream for a thousand years.

If we extract Tang poetry from the Tang Dynasty, then is the Tang Dynasty still the Tang Dynasty? Is the Tang Dynasty still the Tang Dynasty in our hearts? We don't always think only of the so-called prosperous Tang Dynasty life that is fat and rich, is it? If there is no "bright moon pine photograph, Qingquan stone upstream", if there is no "who knows the personnel in the gorge, the world looks at the empty cloud mountain", if there is no "Emei Mountain moon half round autumn, shadow into the Water Flow of the Pingqiang River", "Chang'an a moon, ten thousand households pounding clothes", if there is no "long wind and waves will sometimes, hang on the clouds and sails to the sea" "Lonely sails far away in the blue sky, only to see the Yangtze River skyline flow", then, how much of the Sheng Tang that we yearn for in our hearts is left? The Tang Dynasty, then, was just a pile of pavilions and materials.

If we extract the Song word from the Song Dynasty, then, is the Song Dynasty still the Song Dynasty? If the Song Dynasty did not have Fan Zhongyan, Liu Yong, Ouyang Xiu, Zeng Gong, Wang Anshi, Su Shi, Huang Tingjian, Li Qingzhao, Yue Fei, Lu You, Fan Chengda, Yang Wanli, Zhu Xi, Xin Shuyi, Chen Liang, Ye Shaoweng, Wen Tianxiang, and these literary scholars who bloomed like fireworks in the long sky of the Song Dynasty, then what was left of the Song Dynasty might be just a lonely night sky. Words have a tension that travels through time and space. Today, "angry hair rushes to the crown, and the rain rests at the fence." Look up at the eyes, look up at the sky and scream, and be fierce. Thirty meritorious deeds of dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon" are still echoing. Only in chanting "The subject's heart is a magnetic needle stone, not to guide the party will not rest", "life since ancient times who has not died, leave Dan heart to take care of khan and qing", "from now on but Jiangnan Road, turned into a crying crane with blood", we are like walking into the Song Dynasty.

You, blooming in the flow of time, perfume the memory of history. Those beautiful and gentle words are the flowers of the poet's soul.

Beautiful poetry, moving poetry.

A word, beautiful has been intoxicating, not to mention a group of beautiful words, lined up in the most beautiful row, then how not to be intoxicated into the bones.

There is a kind of concern, called never going far.

There is a kind of love, called poetry.

Enter the depths of poetry with your heart and meet your truest self.

Enter the depths of poetry with your heart and meet the most beautiful self.

In the poem, in the beautiful words, quietly warm.

Cook words with your heart, and your thoughts will wander the world. With a sense of tranquility, with a gentleness, holding a stroke of joy and light writing of the flow of years. Touching a book of poems and slowly opening it, she bloomed like a flower.

Even if it is cold autumn, even if it is cold dew, boiling words are warm, and the years are safe.

Every page, every sentence, is a plain flow of years, condensing the agarwood of the years.

Time is graceful in a book of poems, thoughts looming at the end of the page, a poetic note, a book of warmth.

Reading poetry and writing poetry can accompany the years of loneliness. Poetry lights up the lamp of life for you and accompanies you to an elegant life with dreams.

If you feel that your world is small, then, open the book, your world is bigger.

Open the poetry collection and start your own beautiful life.

Don't read the stars of last night, don't read the vicissitudes of the sea, because the years always have a little eternity, a little bit of longevity.

You are my green plum bamboo horse, because you have accompanied me through my childhood and accompanied me through my youth. Next, you will accompany me to grow older.

Bathe in the wind and rain of poetry, clean as a lotus after the rain.

Breathe naturally in the fresh air of the poem, photosynthesize in the warm sunlight of the poem.

Slowly, quietly, with the incense of poetry, I will smoke my whole body, live a scented life, and smile warmly.

Along the vein of time, quietly copy the spring in the bottom of the heart, so that you can paste the spring all the way, so that you can give yourself a warm heart all the way.

A thought, like dust; One dream, a thousand miles.

Years accompanied by poetry, because of the fragrance of books, your years have a different texture. Some poems can give you a free-spirited galloping imagination, not for anything else, but for your pleasure and revenge. Some poems can give you a long and lonely world, or envy the warmth of the city, or fall into your own inner landscape.

Poetry, I was so lucky to meet you.

Meeting you is my fate.

Hide in the depths of a season and read a poem.

In the most beautiful years, when I met you, the most beautiful years shone brightly. Accompanied by poetry, then you will meet the best of yourself in the most beautiful time and the most beautiful place.

When I met you on a stormy day, although you could not hold up an oil-paper umbrella to shield my body from the wind and rain, you could hold up a spiritual oil-paper umbrella to shield my soul from the wind and rain.

The vicissitudes of the years, the clouds cirrus cloud Shu.

A shallow smile, the wind is light.

Contemporary prose | meet you

If there is a lotus in the heart, where is not the peach blossom source? When I was in college, I liked Murong Xi's poems very much, and the only regret was that I always had a faint sadness! Later, I slowly admired Xu Zhimo's poems and read many of his stories... Admire Zhang Youyi's kindness and forbearance; Admire the romance and beauty of Lu Xiaoman; Envy Lin Huiyin's talent and the appearance of the country. Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Su Shi, Xin Shuyi, Li Qingzhao... Some are undesirable geniuses, and some are magnolias in the dirt.

Let the beautiful poetry come into our lives that should not be boring. Let the beautiful poetry come into our supposedly beautiful lives.

Only by entering the world of poetry with our hearts can we give birth to a new world that belongs to us.

The poems are full of elegant and noble bones and noble character. The poem contains the ideal personality spirit in the poet's heart, and gives the author a clean and frank wind bone.

In the Tang poems and Song Poems, you are allowed to have a warm spring blossom.

In the impetuous era, be a quiet person. In the impetuous era, be a person who has a pure heart. In the era of impetuosity, be a person who has the power of calmness in his heart. In the impetuous era, be a person with a rich heart.

Life is a journey of mountains and rivers all the way, a greeting, warm to each other; Worry about each other and wish each other peace.

Life, like drinking tea, cold and warm self-knowledge, thick and light self-tuning. Life is like drinking tea, cold and warm self-knowledge, bitter and sweet self-tuning. Cold or hot, thick or light, slowly savor.

Don't be jealous of people who are stronger than yourself, and don't belittle people who are weaker than yourself. Mutual respect and mutual support. Be yourself, treat others well, live a good life, and live a good life. You are content, you are self-aware, do not seek perfection, strive for perfection, and fit yourself.

On the road of wind and rain life, may all be beautiful, such as wind and rain rainbow.

In the thin dust of history, beautiful poetry is not stained with wind and dust. In shallow streams of years, poetry is another one that can snuggle up to and keep you entrusted for a lifetime.

A pot of agarwood is a piece of text.

There is a kind of writing that can teach us what kind of posture to bloom. Learn to create with kindness in the mud: the world is good, the years are quiet.

Eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, there are books that do not feel far away. Carrying a poem to a distant place, the poem is the warmest luggage.

In the poem, laughter is proud of the river. Poetry can give us a beautiful gesture of life. The simple and clear lines of life can better outline the real and full life.

You grow up with me, and I give you a lifetime of love.

In a poem, there is a world.

In a poem, there is a vivid heartbeat.

Ancient poetry, the care of the spiritual world, the description of everything in the world, is the entrance for us to explore the world, the entrance for us to explore the soul.

Poetry Chinese spiritual past and Chinese cultural past. It has a long history and will continue to flow into our future.

Poetry, Chinese far away.

Poetry, the peach blossom source of Chinese.

Rice blossoms say good year, listen to the sound of frogs.

--Xin Renjie, "Xijiang Yue"

Lotus skirt one-color cut,

Fleur opened her face to either side.

Can't see in the pool,

When I heard the song, I realized that someone was coming.

——Wang Changling's "Lotus Picking Song"

What kind of joyful scene was that? What kind of beautiful scene is that? A sentence, a scene, a poem, a day. This is undoubtedly the peach blossom source in Chinese's heart.

Let the pace be slower, and then slower; Let the days slow down a little, and then slow down. Slow down to walk with the poems. Slow down, life will be enriched.

Poetry is a tonic for our lives and hearts. It nourishes our lives. It nourishes our hearts. It is natural, pollution-free, and has no toxic side effects. When you have occasional diseases in your body and mind, it can drive away your diseases like Traditional Chinese medicine.

"Two yellow orioles singing green willows, a row of egrets on the blue sky." In the eyes of the poet, it is full of beautiful scenery.

"The autumn water is always the same color, and the sunset and the lone bird fly together." Only such a good poem can be worthy of such a beautiful view. Only such a beautiful scenery can be worthy of such a good poetry.

For thousands of years, the vicissitudes of the sea, the fame and fortune, and the jade pavilion have all become clouds and smoke, and the poetry is still there, and it will be passed on forever. The beauty of poetry, the connotation of poetry, is still unforgettable, making us haunt our dreams.

Poetry, a ray of sunshine in life, a ray of moonlight in life. Poetry, a ray of sunshine in life, a ray of moonlight in life. Shines on us, warms us, and beautifies us.

Meeting you is the most beautiful encounter in this life.

In chanting, I know you and meet you.

Chanting, knowing you, meeting you.

In the chanting, raise an eyebrow with you.

In chanting, inseparable from you.

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【About the Author】Jin Mingchun, a senior middle school teacher, has published more than 5,000 works in newspapers and periodicals such as People's Daily, Yilin, Maxims, Xinhua Literature, Chinese Youth, Life and Life, Selected Chinese Loose-Leaf Essays, Thinking and Wisdom, Appreciation of Masterpieces, youth expo, etc. The articles have been used as reading comprehension articles in the simulated examination questions of the middle school entrance examination many times, and many articles have been selected into the extracurricular reading anthologies of primary and secondary school students.

Sponsored by the Shandong Provincial Prose Literature Society, Contemporary Prose is a bimonthly prose journal, which mainly publishes the works of members of the Shandong Provincial Prose Literature Association, and welcomes Shandong prose writers to apply to join the Shandong Provincial Prose Association. The Shandong Provincial Prose Literature Association holds various prose activities throughout the year to provide book publishing services for writers. Contact number: 13853164811, 18765312921, 18653131587; submission email: [email protected]

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