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Mr. Wei Mo, I commonly call him Brother Shen, the big name Shen Lanrong, not a very famous calligrapher, is my old friend for twenty-five years. I reckon that I could count him on the other hand, except for his wife and son, and I could guess what he was thinking from the way he ate and pulled vegetables, and even from the faint smile he occasionally showed that he missed his wife or a deceased person.
Micro-end (also like the village chief without a hat)
Mr. Not good-looking. He belongs to the kind of person who takes a brick to look like a foreman, wears a hat like a village chief, wears a robe and looks like a road chief. Mr. walking is very characteristic, each foot down, as if to step very steadily, and then the left foot with the left hand to move, the right foot with the right hand to move, far away, there is a little taste of Nicholas Zhao Si. Mr. good-looking, often with a smile on his face, the kind of squinting, but not good. Because of my wife and my colleagues, and because I met my husband at first sight, I had a friendship of more than twenty years, and I also had dog skin socks in these twenty years, full of chicken feathers.
Wei Mo is the inscription of the Taoist Temple of the Drum Platform in Shaanxi
Sir mouth fierce. There is a sneaky façade outside the east gate of Shida University, and there are many special small restaurants. My husband often took me and a bunch of friends to eat. Every time a new store is eaten for three or five months, it will close its doors. Even a few small decoration teams in the surrounding area are always called Mr. Benefactors. After many years of eating, I feel that I have made a lot of sins. Fortunately, there is also a restaurant called Acacia that has been full of vitality and feels a little at ease.
Shaolin Temple Shi Yongxin Great Monk
Mr. Knows Astronomical Geography, Xiaowen Wang Bagua. It is said that the celebration of an entrepreneur friend is pinched, and it is calculated that it will open at a certain time and end at a certain time. Sure enough, it rained heavily that day, and by the time it opened, it was sunny, and the activity was over, and it rained again. God, so I admired it so much that I asked for a calculation, saying: In life, I will meet a noble person with the surname of Liu. After that, all those who saw the surname Of Liu were respectful and did not dare to slacken off. However, for more than ten years, he has never been as expensive as the Liu family. Suddenly, Daigo, sir's calculation may be otherwise interesting, could it be that I still have the life to be an emperor in this life?
With Cao Boyong (1993)
Sir is wise. Mr. must write every day, and as he grows older, the dependence of reading and writing on the lamp is extremely high. One day, the lights suddenly broke, hurried to the lamp city, and when I was about to check out, I found that I was in a hurry and did not bring money. Tell the little girl who sold the lamp to send it over in a moment, and the girl didn't believe it. So the gentleman teased and said, I will write you an advertising word, make sure that your lamp sells the fire, and calculate the lamp money. The girl said, see your face is full of wrinkles and no culture can still write words, if you really write well, send you another lamp. Without thinking, the gentleman opened his mouth and said: People are dead, but the lights are still on. Shocked by a word, all of a sudden the girl was amused, waved his hand, let's go, relying on this sentence, you can cheat to eat and drink for half a lifetime.
Sir has a lot of experience. After learning Chinese medicine for the first time, and then obsessed with Qigong, he and a more famous master friend today were controlled by a certain gong organization for more than twenty days because of their practice, almost to the point of no love, and then escaped by resourcefulness. Then I went on to write literature, write articles, and be poets. Because of a stirring up of words, the dung book world was not tolerated by a large number of big men, so it was silent for more than ten years. However, at that time, a classic verse of "Spring you are like a woman's miniskirt, how do I want to see it so much, I just can't understand it" stirred up many fans, and was jokingly called the newly emerging spring light school in the literary world after the yam egg pie and the lotus flower dian school.
Mr. Was born in Hanyin, southern Shaanxi, and is of the same ethnic group as the Three Shens of Peking University. Five years old to learn books, deep accumulation. Later, he got the guidance of Wei Junxiu, a contemporary cursive master, and achieved great achievements. The silence after the stirring up of the dung incident was quite calm, and he had more energy to study the calligraphy, read through the famous posts of the Han, Jin, Wei, and Tang dynasties, chi lin, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties, and with profound understanding, he created a method of using a pen without a positive side, and the pen was like a knife, moving like a dragon, and it was very imposing. Mr. Gong Dakai, whose "New Kaishu Thousand Character Text" was grandly launched by the Century-old Commercial Press as an academic work, and was considered to be "the most humanistic style calligraphy model after Yuan Zhao Mengfu", which was unattainable by all the calligraphers and became famous for a while. In recent years, Mr. Li has devoted himself to copying the scriptures, and his books are high and ancient, warm and flexible, like a beautiful person in his arms, and he is not drunk. Its 10-meter-long scroll, the Vajrapani Prajnaparamita Sutra, together with the Tang and Song Dynasty celebrity scriptures, is enshrined in the Shaolin Temple's Tibetan Scripture Cabinet at the head of the Ming Dynasty for worship. The long-term copying of the sutras made Mr. Buddhahood enlightened, and the Buddha's appearance began to take shape, so that the photo with Master Yongxin was mistaken by some people as a certain ancestral master. Subsequently, many monks and Daoists either went to the door to ask for advice or invited them to sit in the meditation court. He also slowly felt that he had a lot of Buddhist paths. Suddenly, I said to me: When my son goes to college, I will go to the mountain to practice. I said depressedly: Brother Shen, my son talked about his girlfriend and asked what his father did. The son said: I am out of the house. Awkward isn't it? Not to mention are you still ready to take your grandchildren in the temple? Sir, this is a problem, the worldly people will eventually be unable to escape the red dust bondage. So, faded the thought.
Mr. Mocking Himself for Having His Studio as the Temple of the Gods. It is also true that from morning to night, all kinds of gods and ghosts are endless, some are admiring for advice, some are tasting tea and discussing the Tao, some are stealing words, and there are people like me who enter the door and lean on the sofa, listen to Mr. In their sleep, they get up and leave. There is also a chengdu old fan, so fanatical that almost once a month must come to the door to listen to the teaching. So much so that Mr. Laugh said that you are more punctual than a woman's monthly leave. If it comes more frequently sometimes, I said, there have been some irregularities recently. Or because of the long time did not come, and said, there is a situation? When was it born? It caused a crowd to laugh.
Time is not dwelling, trance is yesterday. In addition to the carving marks of sunrise and sunset for more than twenty years, the biggest change may be that Lao Zhou is still a bland personal name, while Lao Shen is resolutely a celebrity known to everyone. The same is eating grain, why do some people only grow meat while others can make good fertilizer? Sir is now a busy person, so that I sometimes think of it and go directly to Baidu, produce new works, participate in activities again, and lecture again. Sometimes I think that meeting is not as direct as Baidu.
Today is also suddenly received by a friend forwarded by Mr. to write his essay biography, praise is slightly insufficient, so inspired a little inspiration, they and Mr. acquaintance, why not also write a few words, write about Mr. aura, write about Mr. Eating and Drinking Lasa, write about Mr. Anecdotes. But I also thought that Mr. Hao Lai was also a celebrity in a higher education institution, and he was also a well-known scholar in society, a scholar of Zhuang Xue, and a celebrity in the book industry. Wouldn't it seem shallow to break the news like this? Suddenly I remembered the famous sentence of the writer Ms. Zhang Ailing: Under the gorgeous robe of life, there are fleas crawling. In fact, everyone is the same, these anecdotes are real like fleas, but they do not affect the magnificence of the coat, but they are more real and more pyrotechnic. However, in the current autumn sun, the sky is dry and dry, I hope that this firework is not too heavy, otherwise it is not good to burn, after all, Mr. low-key, do not like fire. Yes, these words are long, do not ask Mr. more recognition, do not smell the scorched paste to be satisfied.
Old Zhou on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival
Sit here
Micro-end
Sitting here again
Not morning or evening
Ancient is too far away
And the flowing water carries the scenery
In the midst of uneventful times
Limped all the time
I don't know how many times
Look at the back of the sun going west
Full of hope and tears
however
I don't even have the ability to keep a leaf
When I look into the distance
When I leaned over to look at my own shadow
In my world
There is no verb
It is hollow as a hollow
Between the mountains and the towers
I could no longer keep myself asleep
I even want to use humility
Go cover a thought
Or find a burning illusion
I could only keep a silence there
I don't know when
Never hear your echo again
The rainy season is here as scheduled
It stretches out its long arms
Wrap the whole world in your arms
Oh these undercurrents of life
Why is it like those dusts
It hasn't waited until next year
Let the desolation be buried before dawn
Your shape
Like hay
You have lost symbols and sin
You remain silent
And they
Always on the side of the road
Wait to wake up
Jungle, the green of Hope
Please stand there
Don't use your life and rhythm
Go empty will be arrogant and strong
You are buried in the mind
It stays because of you
I'm still sitting here
Not now or tomorrow
I couldn't see myself
And under the sky
Only the shadow of entropy is seen
still
Calligraphy
Wei Wei, formerly known as Shen Lanrong, was born in 1964 in Hanyin, Shaanxi, and is of the same ethnic group as the "Three Shens" (Shen Shiyuan, Shen Yinmo, and Shen Jianshi) of Peking University. He is a national first-class artist and an adjunct professor at the School of Literature, Art and Communication of Chang'an University. Studied under Mr. Wei Junxiu
This article is old Zhou, full name Zhou Xiaojun, alias Ziche, male, born in 1974, member of the Communist Party of China, master of business administration, senior economist, part-time master tutor of Xicai University. Happy writing, good calligraphy, happy tea fun, now working for Qinnong Bank.