On a summer evening more than 870 years ago, the sun was only half red in the west, and disappeared in a moment, while a faint full moon rose in the eastern skyline. The breeze is gentle, and the mountain pond is also slightly rippled, gently caressing a leaf boat parked in the temple river.
The boat was covered by a drapery, and a boatman sat at the bow of the boat, smoking a tube of cigarettes, as if very leisurely. At this time, two people came down from Mount Han, one wearing a blue shirt and one wearing a long white robe, and came down from Mount Han with a smile. The folding fan in his hand fanned from time to time, and the sweat on his face also looked red in the reflection of the sunset.
Who are these two people? It was none other than the famous Southern Song Dynasty poet Han Yuanji and his good friend Weng Zigong. The one in the blue shirt was Won Ji.
Won Ji, a famous lyricist of the Southern Song Dynasty. His family was a well-known family of officials and eunuchs, and his grandfather's grandfather had served as a political governor of the Northern Song Dynasty. It was only when northern Turkey was occupied by Jin soldiers that the whole family moved south with Emperor Gaozong and the wenwu officials, and settled down in Fujian.
In 1146, that is, in the 14th year of Shaoxing, Won Ji was 28 years old, and this year he left Fujian for the first time to take the exam, which was the entrance examination, which is equivalent to the current college entrance examination. Unfortunately, I didn't pass the exam. The name has fallen to the sun mountain. It seems that this Won Ji is a poem, but there is still a difference between the official articles. Although he is learned, the examination is different. Today's college entrance examination is the same, usually the revision is very good, the result is a failure; or the subject is unbalanced, no matter how to test there is no good score.
This Won Ji did not pass the entrance examination, and his heart was displeased and indignant. How to drip, I can't even get in the jinshi at this level. He was depressed and wanted to go out for a walk. Where to go? With that, Won Ji's brother Won Won-yong was the master of Yuhang this year, and he could play with him. Saying that he would leave, he came to his brother Yuanlong. However, the elder brother was busy with government affairs, so he arranged for his younger brother Yuanji to temporarily live in the Cixiang Temple in Deqing. Cixiang Temple in today's Deqing Chengguan Town, there is a spring in the temple, named "Half Moon Spring". Su Dongpo once left a poem: "Please take a day off to swim in the Half Moon Spring." Whoever gives a big hand and breaks through the water and the sky. Unfortunately, Cixiang Temple was demolished by Japanese devils during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, and it had the same fate as the Jingci Temple on HanShan.
Won Ji stayed at Cixiang Temple for a few days and met a friend, Weng Zigong. The two were about the same age and had similar interests. However, this ancient temple in the countryside could not lock two young hearts. They decided to take a small boat, down the Grand Canal, to the Pingjiang River, which is now Suzhou, to play, by the way to see the beauty of the two sides of the Grand Canal, to appreciate the customs and customs of Wudi.
One morning, this Won Ji and his good friend hired a small boat and entered the Grand Canal under the guidance of the boatman to begin their journey on the water.
The boat slowly advanced on the Grand Canal, and the south wind blew slightly, and the downwind was smooth. The green grass on both sides of the river is continuous, and the river is crystal clear. On the river, from time to time, large boats swim against the current, and sometimes the hauler pulls the rope and struggles forward. Sailing against the current, but also against the wind, you can see the hardships of the boat. As the saying goes: there are three bitternesses in the world, and the boat is rocking iron and grinding tofu. Rocking a boat is the world's first suffering. Sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. People still need a little spirit of hard work.
Two hours later, we arrived in the new city, stopped for a moment, and then went on again. Leave the new city and turn around and head north. For more than an hour, I saw a hill in the distance, standing next to the canal. The two were overjoyed. Above this flat domain, there is a hill. There is a floating butcher on the mountain. Before and after the floating massacre, there are several temples, which is really a wonderful place.
When the boat reaches the foot of HanShan, it stops and takes a nap on the mountain. The two men got off the boat and climbed the stairs along the mountain road at the foot of the South Mountain, and in a moment they reached the top of the mountain. Standing at the top of the mountain, under the flat expanse, the countryside scenery can be seen from all sides. The villages under the mountain are dotted with dots, although disorderly, but also so. The fields are green and the small rivers are crisscrossed. The canal at the foot of the West Mountain is like a white practice, but also like a ribbon, floating away. It's a fairyland on earth.
Looking at the beautiful scenery and looking around, Won Ji couldn't help but be overjoyed. The depression in my heart was gone, and it disappeared. The two men entered the Jingci Temple, and the abbot of the temple saw the arrival of the benefactor, but he was not the person he usually saw. Looking at the dress, it must be the arrival of the distinguished guests, and they hurriedly beckoned them into the inner room. After greeting each other, the host knew the identity of the guest and ordered tea. Between guests and hosts, talk about customs and customs, talk about world events, and talk about interesting things in the world. Won Ji had the experience of living in Cixiang Temple, and everyone talked about it as a flying eyebrow dance, and it was very lucky. Unconsciously, the sun was setting in the west and the evening wind was blowing. The host hosted the iftar meal, and after the meal, the two thanked the host and went down the mountain.
Won Ji descended into the boat and looked back at the low mountain, as if there was an aura echoing among the mountains. The afterglow of the setting sun envelops this mountain, this tower, the flowers and trees up and down this mountain, and the water of this canal, sparkling with gold. The boatman was already on board, carrying water to wash the boat. As soon as Won Ji looked up, a faint full moon hung in the eastern sky, and a few wisps of colored clouds fluttered leisurely, was it the jade seat of the Jade Emperor? At this moment, a gust of wind swept over the water and blew on Won Ji's face, and a cool breath soaked into his heart. At this scene, won Ji Shi flourished and actually recited a poem:
Apple flowers blow out the fragrance of lotus flowers,
Sunset is windy and cool on the water.
Wash the flat boat carrying the bright moon,
Gongjun long roared and drank the lake light.
Groaning, the boatman opened the boat and headed north to east in the bright moon evening wind. Soon it disappeared into the night, and what came to my ears was the sound of cicadas and the bells of Jingci Temple.
[Thanks to Mr. Gao Xian of Jiaxing Mandarin Duck Lake Poetry Society for providing the southern Song Dynasty Won Ji's poem describing Hanshan.] 】
(The accompanying image of the article is partly from the Internet, and can be deleted if it is infringing.) ）
Note: 1. This article is based on the poem "Tong Weng Zi Gong Ping Jiang Wu Han Shan Jing Ci Temple" by the Southern Song Dynasty poet Han Yuanji. From the title of the poem. This "Hanshan" is Hanshan, "Pingjiang", which is now Suzhou. During the afternoon break in Hanshan, judging from the "sunset wind and cool water surface", the sun has set. It can be seen that they have been in the mountains for a long time.
2. Again, the Deqing Cixiang Temple is now under reconstruction, and the stone stele with the poem written by Su Dongpo has also been found. Whether Won Ji left an ink treasure at Cixiang Temple is still not recorded.
3. Won Ji took the exam four years after that year, but unfortunately he still did not pass, but the Song Dynasty had a rule that those who did not pass the exam but whose ancestors had served as officials in the dynasty could enter the career path. It's called "Door Shade into the Shi". According to volume 2 of the Records of the Four Dynasties, "Won Ji, although he attacked the door, was far more learned than a jinshi. "It shows the talent of Won Ji.
4. Won Ji and Xin Zhiyi are friends who have forgotten their years, and both are the main war faction. The two are only one day apart in their lives. On their birthday, the two did not receive any guests, and drank and wrote lyrics at Won Ji's residence in Shangrao, Jiangxi.
4. Original poems of the poet:
"Tong Weng Zi Gong PingJiang Noon Rest Hanshan Jingci Temple"
[Song] Won Ji
5. Won Ji also has a poem related to Han Shan, which is also provided by Mr. Gao Xian, and is attached:
"Fan Long Master Qi Shi Long Neng Qin Nguyen for Drum Counting Lines"
Bian Zhou Wanghan Mountain,
A tower in the white clouds.
East and West greeting each other,
Thirty miles in sight.
There is Bukin Garden underneath,
Running water on the windows.
The Lord is rich in willpower,
Everything has passed.
Solemn and popular,
The work is only a finger.
Empty fasting nothing,
Mingqin to Qingjing.
Swimming fish should be Zhu String,
Ten thousand into the flow signs.
I can't bear to go,
Listen to the ear.
Rain on the new moon,
Clouds are plentiful.
Mo Zuo Ji Shan Yin,
The autumn wind sat up.
(Fanlong Zen Master was a famous monk of the Southern Song Dynasty and a representative of the Zen yi painting style in the early Southern Song Dynasty; the character Maozong, the number of Wuxiang, Zhejiang Wuxing people.) Emperor Gaozong of Song (reigned 1127-1162) loved his works so much that he saw them. When Fan Long Zen Master met Won Ji and when he passed through Han Shan is not recorded. ）
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