Phu Tsurugi West Lake
Wen | Chen Gang pictured | Zeng Ming
Xiaobian said (Author: Tu Kemin) Zigong four districts and two counties, the city has a large number of lotus ponds, only Fushun County, Fushun only West Lake.
The Fushun people call the West Lake the West Lake Pond.
Around the West Lake in the 1990s, there was the largest cinema in Fushun, there were Fushun people entering and leaving the county people's hospital where they were born and died, next to the Wufu Mountain there was the martyrs' cemetery and Liu Guangdi's tomb, there was a tea house next to another on the lake, accompanied by a leisurely shouting sound, a load of cold noodles selling cold noodles, as well as the mutton soup bean flower rice wind radish hoof flower in the alley, and the drunken people who appeared from time to time... The West Lake has become a necessary place for the life of The Fushun people, and the Nine-Curved Bridge and Pavilion in the Lake have also become a punch card place for girls to go to Fushun.
My best friend is in Fushun, and his family lives by the pond of the West Lake. December 3 was his birthday. Every year, birthday dinner starts with three or five people drinking to three people at the table getting drunk. I remember the year I just graduated from college, after drinking, facing the cold wind that blew my face, a group of people staggered by the West Lake, pulling their throats, and shouting, "Last night's, last night's stars have fallen..."
Now that I think about it, the so-called anxiety and pain in my youth was at most bitten by a mosquito on the arm, and if there was a bite of a mosquito and still painful, it was nothing more than a toddler who cried to scare his parents, and the teenager used the howl to coddle the sky.
Life should come, should go also go, every year on December 3rd or on time to Fushun drink, go to the West Lake to drink tea. I thought my life would have passed like this. Unexpectedly, the year before, because of different views, he and I quarreled at the wine table, overturned the table, and swore: break off diplomatic relations, never communicate. After that, they went their separate ways, and there were really things that could not be avoided, and it was also through his wife and children that they passed on their words.
I never went to Fushun to drink again, but to the West Lake for tea. The whole old as new or the whole new as old in the West Lake seems to have nothing to do with me.
My best friend is in Fushun, and his family lives by the pond of the West Lake. The white dew has passed, and the lotus flowers in the West Lake Pond have begun to flower and fall, right?
Maybe everyone has a West Lake story, my finished, let's go with the author to feel the summer beauty of fushun west lake, the magnificent atmosphere, and the love of the pool.
"Thirty-six West Lakes under the heavens, Fushun West Lake Jia Shu Zhong". Fushun people often take pride in this.
Fushun West Lake is in the west of the old city, shaped like a gourd, like a piece of jasper, lying quietly between the mountains.
The beauty of Fushun West Lake is all in a summer. After the summer solstice after the planting, the lake is full of emerald green, the wind and lotus are gently lifted, and the garden is Tingting. The dinghy crossed the lotus pond, swaying, charming, and smelling for ten miles. To the night of light thunder, chi bi hexin, cui gai bead circle, rainbow pin rain ji. Occasionally, kingfishers swoop down and skim away, swimming fish scattering and ripples. Stop and stare around, the sky is high and the clouds are flowing, the mountains are undulating, and the heart is relaxed. Tuojiang Yanghaoqi, Wenmiao Hongdazhi, West Lake Runwenxin. Fushun side of the water and soil, mountains and rivers, Yusi wins.
The picture shows a corner of the West Lake. On the left side of the picture, along the lake, there are pink walls and green tiles, and they live at home and for a living. The canopied tea shop is connected to the genus, the tea guests are three or three in twos, laughing and greeting the promise, blowing open the foam in the lid bowl with their mouths open, taking a sip, opening their eyebrows and smiling, and immediately filling their bodies.
Fushun customs, bean blossom rice under the shochu too early. In the early 1990s, I went to the countryside to work in Niufo Town, staying in an inn next to the grain station. Early in the morning, the station master knocked on the door, sleepy-eyed into a bean flower shop, shouted two bowls of bean blossoms, one person 2 two sorghum wine. Sea peppers, tender bean blossoms, sorghum wine, cold winter waxing moon, eating sweaty. Eat breakfast, go to the village, make a large porcelain jar of tea, and then start talking.
Cross the West Lake Dragon and Phoenix Bridge, the stone steps on the edge of the mountain, and climb the Wufu Mountain, you can see the whole picture of the West Lake through the dappled tree shadows. On the Wufu Mountain, there is the tomb of Liu Guangdi, and the tombstone is inscribed by the famous calligrapher Mr. Zhao Puchu. In front of the tomb, there is a bronze statue of Mr. Guangdi's bust, a thick braid from the back of the head to the front chest, the eyes are shining, the lips are tight, and the awe-inspiring is righteous. The author of this bronze statue is Mr. Ye Yushan, the old president of the Sichuan Academy of Fine Arts. Sculpture in the Zigong area, this is the first, followed by the statue of Wu Yuzhang in Caijiayan, Rong County, which is the work of Li Shaoduan and others in the Zigong Painting Institute.
Liu Guangdi was a native of Zhao Hua Town, Fushun, also spelled Pei Estate, one of the "Six Gentlemen of Pengshu", a poor family, diligent and hard-working, in 1883, he was a junior soldier, the chief of the Guangxi Department of the Punishment Department, and the military aircraft Zhang Jing walked. Liu Guangdi is honest and self-guarding, and he is bent on saving the country and striving to be strong. In 1898, together with Kang Youwei, Liang Qichao and others, he participated in the restoration and reform of the law, and only 100 days later, he was suppressed by Empress Dowager Cixi, and Guangxu was placed under house arrest in Yingtai. In the autumn of that year, Liu Guangdi, Tan Sitong, Lin Xu, Yang Rui, Yang Shenxiu, and Kang Guangren were beheaded at Caishikou in the capital. Before being arrested, someone secretly sent a letter, saying that a catastrophe was imminent, and Pei Estate was leaving quickly. But he didn't feel guilty and didn't run away. When Liu Guangdi was about to be sentenced, he still did not feel guilty, and angrily rebuked the prison officer for his fortitude, did not ask questions, and stood without kneeling. The executioner's large knife swept by, and Guangdi stood up, and the blood spurted out of the air. He was 39 years old.
After Liu Guangdi's death, the Great Sword King Wu of the Capital City secretly protected his family and sent someone to escort the Coffin of Guangdi. The coffin of Guangdi returned to his hometown and was buried next to the Luohan Temple in Zhao Hua Town. In 1984, the wufu mountain of Fushun West Lake was relocated from Zhao Hua Town, and the Luohan Temple left a crown tomb.
Liu Guangdi, as a generation of Strong And Innovative Scholars, was brilliant, and his poetry was widely praised. A yan kai atmospheric opening, calm and strict, just like his personality, can be called a frank gentleman.
Fushun West Lake is really a lake full of culture. Literary friends and poets, more will be here, cut poetry papers, Tao Ran forgot to return. I have two friends, one at the prefectural cultural center, one in the prefectural chuan troupe, one writing, one writing novel. The Cultural Center and the Sichuan Opera Troupe are neighbors, just behind the Red Canal Pavilion in the picture.
The writers were sent by the cultural center to generate income and run a billiards business. He held a few books from morning to night, watching Jin Wen Hunting Jie look at the Qin Seal Han Monument, just not looking at billiards. Occasionally, a student baby came to play ball, and his eyes bulged: what a ball, go back to study! Scared a bunch of students to wow. It doesn't matter if you earn money or not, your days are idle.
The company that writes novels is a musician of the troupe, except for a few local performances, often with the troupe to the south of Yungui, the wolf rushing in the Wumeng Mountains, round the pipa, playing the three strings, ding-dong, mixed food to eat. Between performances, I often memorized people to read novels and write plays. The days are bitter, but the heart is happy.
Idle, the two gathered together to talk about the gods, said Yan Liu Ou Zhao, said Li Bai DuFu, said "YeFu Gai Neo Negin", circled around the West Lake, and walked the small West Lake into the Neva River. One day, the writer told people "Pipa Line", and the voice was full of emotion, and he did not move others but first moved himself. After speaking, I stared into the distance, and there were tears flickering in my eyes. His audience asked, in the end, did Bai Juyi marry the pipa girl? Writing is a great sight to behold: Listen to something, crawl away!
One day, the writer of the novel made a little money, had a drink with the writer, walked around the West Lake, and said something about the cloud. The writer of the novel bought a new vest, took off the mesh-like vest on his body, hula hula, threw it into the West Lake, and he was going to start a new life.
Later, both of them were transferred to Zigong, and one entered the Salt Industry Museum to study some wood carvings and stone carvings in the collection of calligraphy and paintings. One entered the literary association, when editing novel essays. In the 1990s, we had a lot of social interactions, drinking and writing, speaking poetry papers, and having no worries. After many more years, both people retired, one went to Chengdu and the other remained in Zigong. The two of them each have a chant of the Seven Absolutes of Fushun West Lake, quan and hide their names, and the friends who will know who is must know who is at first sight:
Looking at the lake and the mountains twilight,
The sky clouds lifted the heavy building.
The lotus could not help but xiao Xiao rain,
Ten thousand autumn sounds fall on the pillow.
The desert west pool fog can not be opened,
Small pavilion with mushroom lights.
Poetry books and to the rafters of the beam system,
Livelihood pipa products come up.
It was another sunny autumn day, and I and two friends strolled through the West Lake. At this time, the West Lake is already covered with rain, and the sound of autumn is still in the air. I took a few photos and wanted to sit down and have a cup of tea. I overheard someone greeting me, and when I looked back, it was two old friends of Fushun, one was playing erhu, and the other was engaged in photography. They laughed: Just talking about you, you appeared at once, fate, come, sit down and drink tea. After drinking tea, everyone ate together. It was bean blossom rice sorghum wine again, they were not drunk, but I was a little drunk.
(Some pictures from the Internet)
Author's artistic resume
Chen Gang, male, is a member of the Chinese Writers Association and the Sichuan Calligraphers Association. He has published more than 1 million words of novels and essays in newspapers and periodicals throughout the country, inside and outside the province. He has written columns for several newspapers and periodicals. He has published a collection of short and medium stories, "Our Time," and a collection of essays and essays, "A Wisp of Ink." His prose works won the National Essay Contest Award held by the China Prose Literature Association and were selected as the Grand View of Contemporary Prose in Sichuan. His television literary work "Poems and Songs of Xianquan Gushing Streams" won the Sichuan Provincial Government Award excellence award (first prize) and the nomination award of the 22nd China Television "Starlight Award". There is the film "Red Cuckoo" adapted from the novel of the same name. The calligraphy works were selected for the Sichuan Provincial Youth and Middle-Aged Exhibition, the First Joint Exhibition of The Twelve Provinces and Regions in the Western Region, and the First National Exhibition of Calligraphy Works for Civil Servants. Calligraphy works were invited to participate in the Shenzhen Xiaofeitian Autumn Auction (transaction). It is collected by Ba Jin College of Literature, Jilin Library, Yibin Science and Technology Museum, Zigong Archives, Zigong Library, Western China Academy of Calligraphy and Painting, and has many stone inscriptions in many places.
Introduction to the author's art
Zeng Ming, graduated from the Department of Arts and Crafts of Sichuan Academy of Fine Arts in 1984, served as the president of Zigong Painting Institute, a national second-level painter, a master tutor of Sichuan Institute of Science and Technology, a vice chairman of Zigong Artists Association, a member of the Watercolor Art Committee of Sichuan Artists Association, the first Chinese member of the St. Petersburg Artists Association of Russia, the vice president of Sichuan Watercolor Research Association, a member of Jian Chongzhi Watercolor Studio, a contracted painter of Chongqing Ming Gallery, involved in Zigong Lantern Society for more than 30 years, and has served as the artistic director of Zigong International Dinosaur Lantern Society and the consultant of Zigong International Dinosaur Lantern Society for six times.
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