After a rain, the air is slightly cooler. In the small park around the rows of black locust trees fell all over the ground with fine petals, a gust of wind blew the flowers on the trees were still sparsely falling, I couldn't bear to step on this natural elf, gently bypassed the edge, let the flowers quietly disappear with the wind, turned into red mud.
"Ascend to the original to see the city, and think about the hot sky. At noon, the road is a guest, and the locust flower is a cicada in the wind. On the Qinmu in the distant mountains, in front of the Qing Wei Han Mausoleum. Everything in the world is from fame and fortune. The poet Jia Dao left Chang'an to write this "Jingbei original" "Huaihua Wind Cicada" is indeed appropriate, the Huaihua flowers are gently scattered one by one, and the cicadas are singing with all their life force, which seems to be natural, but I don't know that "everything in the world, all from fame and fortune" is a shocking vulgar, pointing to the weakness.
After grabbing the rabbit and catching the chicken for a long time, he found nothing, so he "won the silk and walked on the foot, carried the book and carried the bag, described the withered, the face was dark, and the appearance was ashamed" returned to the place of departure, dusted off the dirt and laid down, licked the wounds of many wounds and waited for the slow healing. To be honest, over the years, I have tried all my efforts, I can bear it, I have lost my teeth and swallowed blood, but it is as straight as a boat against the current and does not retreat, I am a little helpless, so I have to see through and let go.
"Hey, have you come back from vacation?" A friend of many years, WeChat greets me. Since leaving his homeland to seek food outside, he has lost his old old ways and walked. This, I can't complain that others complain that I am cold and don't like to call for it, I always have the idea of escaping the world, and I always love to sit quietly and quietly alone, immersed in my own inner world, and do not want to be disturbed.
"You're back, rest for a few days, aren't you busy?" My friend has his own company, and he has long stopped seeking rice sorghum.
"It's going to be fine, let's go have tea, shall we? On a hot day, let's go drink tea and cool off. "My friend is in high spirits, and I haven't seen him for a long time.
"Okay." Actually, I don't like to drink tea in the north, the tea house in the north is really a proud Zhumen building, the commercial taste is too strong, it is a place to talk about transactions, it is a vassal elegant place, I will be uncomfortable sitting there, I don't know what to say and don't know what not to say, a little stupid. Tea shops in the south are almost an extension of daily life, and their own coffee tables have been moved to the yard and under the vines. Street, roadside, park, water pavilion, temple, Taoist temple, a few bamboo chairs, a small tea table, a bag of melon seeds, a plate of nuts, talk about the ancient and modern Guangyu emperors, the in-laws and concubines, the boundless pot of tea boiled, in these places to drink tea and nature as one, the world is as relaxed as I feel.
Tea saint Lu Yu wrote in the "Book of Tea" about tea: "Tea people, the Jiamu of the south", literally speaking, tea is originally a green leaf, and there is nothing strange about it with a hundred herbs and trees. It's just that after being attached to the literati of later generations, it seems to be magical, especially in modern times, tea is smoked by copper and is even more out of the essence of green leaves.
Tea, even leaves, is still really good!!
I remember that there is a book on the bedside of the Ming Dynasty Feng Menglong's "Warning to the World", in which there is a story about Wang Anshi entrusting Su Dongpo to take the Three Gorges Hydrotherapy disease, which is quite enlightening.
The gist of the story is: The old lady Wang Anshi suffered from phlegm and fire in his old age, and he never got better after taking medicine for many years. Later, a doctor suggested that he drink Yangxian tea to give it a try, and told him to use the water of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River to decoction, and the effect is better.
One day, Wang Anshi took advantage of Su Dongpo's return to his hometown to save his relatives and entrusted him to bring a few jars of water from Zhongxia by the way. Su Dongpo is a native of Meizhou, and when he returns to Beijing, he must pass through the Three Gorges, and it is not a matter of getting some water to be captured, and Su Dongpo promised at that time. Later, Su Dongpo returned after the end of the holiday, when passing through Qutang Gorge (upper gorge), he was attracted by the scenery on both sides of the strait that shaded the sun and shaded the ape and the monkey Fit, and he forgot about taking water happily, and when he remembered this matter, the flying boat had arrived at the lower gorge. It is impossible to go back to get water, Su Dongpo thought to himself: "The Three Gorges are connected, there is no barrier, it is a river water, what is the middle gorge and the lower gorge?" So, he hurriedly ordered people to take a few jars of water from the gorge with the intention of passing the pass.
After Su Dongpo returned to Beijing to meet the emperor on leave, he sent water to the prime minister's mansion in fear. The old lady Wang Anshi was overjoyed, and immediately ordered the child to simmer in the tea stove and cook it with silver cho water. Take a white bowl first, throw a pinch of Yang Xian tea inside, wait for the water like a crab's eye, take the water urgently and pour it in, and its brown color will be seen in a half ring. Wang Anshi took the first sip quietly, gradually frowned slightly, and asked Su Dongpo: "Where does this water come from?" ”
Su Dongpo replied: "Zhongxia." Wang Anshi said: "I'm here to deceive the old man again, this is not the water of the middle gorge, but the water of the lower gorge." Su Shi was shocked, and he didn't know how the old lady could see through the mystery, so he had to tell the truth and asked: "How does the old lady know?" ”
The old lady said: "Scholars must not act rashly, but must be careful and reasonable. …… The wateriness of the Three Gorges comes from the "Water Meridian Supplement". The upper gorge is too fast, and the lower gorge is too slow. However, the middle gorge is half in a hurry. My illness needs to be guided by the water of the middle gorge. This water cooks Yangxian tea, the upper gorge has a strong taste, the lower gorge has a light taste, and the middle gorge is between the thick and light. I see the brown color for a long time, so I know that it is the lower gorge. Su Dongpo was shocked into a cold sweat after hearing this, and he was ashamed that he was not as knowledgeable, and immediately apologized.
The old lady said: "What a crime! It's all too clever to be overly subtle. ”
This story may have been made up by Feng Menglong, but it is also reasonable and reasonable, Su Dongpo has been smart and brilliant all his life, and his pen and ink have caused a lot of trouble, so that his fate is wrong. In the eyes of later generations, Su Dongpo is the most carefree, open-minded, and wonderful person, but he didn't know that the derogation of the year made him haggard several times in life and death. He once wrote in the poem "Washing Children": "Everyone raises a son to be smart, and I have been mistaken by wisdom all my life." I hope that the child will be foolish and reckless, and there will be no disaster and no difficulty to the minister. "I regret that I was so clever that I suffered so many disasters.
I remember reading Ji Xiaolan's "Notes on Reading Weitang" before, which also recorded the story of a smart man who became a beggar:
Zhu Yin and Zhu Qinglei went to Changchun Temple to play, and in the place where the paintings were sold, they saw a calligraphy and painting that read: "The plum is sour and splashes the teeth, and the plantain is divided into green and the window screen is displayed." The day is long and sleeps ruthlessly, and watches children catch willow flowers. "The payment is "Valley Road People". The two of them looked at the pen and ink of the "Valley Daoren", and were about to distinguish the authenticity of this character, when a beggar squinted his eyes next to him, smiled and said: "Huang Luzhi (Huang Tingjian, the word Luzhi, the number of the Valley Daoren) actually wrote a poem by Yang Chengzhai (Yang Wanli, Haocheng Zhai), it is really a strange news. He shook his hand and walked away contemptuously.
Zhu Qinglei said in surprise: "If you can say such a thing, how can you end up asking for food?" Zhu Yin sighed and said, "If you can say such a thing, why don't you end up asking for food!" "I think this is the words of Takeyin's momentary anger, which is the so-called celebrity and celebrity atmosphere. Later, I thought about it, what Zhu Yin said made sense.
Smart and handsome scholars, some of whom are arrogant and arrogant, will be absurd and absurd after a long time, making people dare not approach themselves, and they will inevitably end up begging for food. Some of them have literary talents but no morality, and they have a bad reputation after a long time, which makes people disdain to talk about it, and they are bound to end up asking for food. In this way, how can you write poems and sigh that you don't meet a scholar?!
Yes, God is jealous of ingenuity, and how many things in the world are "clever and mistaken".
Over the years, I have also been a little clever, and I don't have to study or expand my career, because I don't know how many sins I have created in these three inches, and it is already a blessing from God that I don't live on the streets!!
Off topic, off topic, let's go back to drinking tea.
I remember when I was a child, there was no tea at home to drink, and my grandmother often asked us to go to the village pond to pick some willow leaves, dry them and soak them in water to drink, which was bitter and slightly fragrant. Many years have passed, and I can still occasionally recall the bitter and sweet taste, which is not inferior to the current Da Hong Pao, Jin Jun Mei, rock tea or something, Jiamu can taste it.
"Every time you slaughter more dogs, most of them are readers." Huatang tea drinking is not so elegant, and Shanye drinking tea is not so vulgar, elegant and vulgar are all at ease in ordinary mood.
"The rise and fall of the eternal prosperous dream, the poetry eye is tired of the world. Konglin arbor, Wu palace vine, Chu temple jackdaw. Several huts, with a collection of 10,000 volumes, are invested in the old village family. What's going on in the mountains? Songhua liquor, spring water sencha. Or "a few huts, a collection of thousands of books...... Songhua liquor, spring water sencha "empty mountains empty people's good."
"Closed door is the deep mountain, reading everywhere pure land", bought a few idle books, there is a page without a page to flip through, it is also very good.
It is rare to rest the horse, Panasonic leggings take off the armor and sit on the ground, dust off the dirt, watch the acacia flowers fall, listen to the swan song, look up to the sky and howl, temporarily enjoy and forget the worries......