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Ouyang Zifang read at night, smelled the sound from the southwest, and listened to it in horror, saying: "Strange! "The first rush is in a hurry, suddenly rushing and thumping, like a night terror in the waves, and the wind and rain are suddenly coming. It touches things, and the gold and iron are all sounded; and like the soldiers who go to the enemy, they rush away, and they do not hear the orders, but hear the sound of the people and horses. Yu Said to the Boy: "What is this sound?" Ru out of sight. The boy said: "The stars and moon are bright, the Ming River is in the sky, there are no voices in the four, and the sound is among the trees." ”
Yu Yue: "Oh sad! This autumn sound also, hu for the sake of it? Gaifu Qiuzhi is also like: its color is bleak, the smoke is cloudy; its appearance is clear, the sky is high and the sun is crystallized; its qi is chestnut and sharp, and its muscles and bones are strong; its meaning is depressed, and the mountains and rivers are lonely. Therefore, it is also a sound, miserable and earnest, and the cry is indignant. The grass is green and lush, the wood is lush and pleasant; the grass is whisked and discolored, and the wood is shed. Therefore, it is the strength of his strength to destroy the scattered ones. Fu Qiu, the criminal officer, is also yin at the time; and the soldier elephant is also in the use of gold, which is the righteous qi of heaven and earth, and often takes the slaughter as the heart. Heaven is in things, spring is born in autumn, so it is in leye, the sound of the west is the sound of the business, and yi is the law of July. Shang, wounded, things are old and sad; Yi, killing, things are too rich and should be killed. ”
"Woohoo! The grass is relentless and sometimes drifts to zero. Man is an animal, the spirit of things; Prozac feels his heart, and all things take shape; and if he moves in it, he will shake his essence. And what is beyond the reach of the mind, what is worried about the wisdom cannot be; it is advisable for the one who is willing to be a wood, and the one who is black is a star. Why not be a quality of gold and stone, and want to compete with the grass and trees for glory? Whoever killed the thief for it, why hate the autumn sound! ”
The boy was not right, and he fell asleep with his head hanging down. But the sound of the insects chirping, like a sigh of help.
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The boy said that there was no one in the middle of the night, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves was probably the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. A person who has no mood or who says that he has no worries, such as this boy who eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats, moves when he is commanded, stands or crouches and snoozes without words, naturally does not hear the meaning behind the wind blowing the leaves.
And Mr. Ouyang Zi, who is full of poetry and books and has a Confucian scholar who shoulders the responsibility of the world, can naturally hear the music played by this wind. The so-called autumn sound, but first do not say the sound, first write the shape. The color is clear and blue, there is no cloud, and then write the temperature, cold into the bone, according to this, the time to write this article should be a period of time before the winter after the frost fall in late autumn and winter, probably this is the day now. It is also in the north, and a large area is north of the Qinling Mountains of the Huai River. Autumn is not felt so clearly and arguably in the South. Now Jiangnan, speaking of qingxia and autumn, is it also arguing that the next autumn and winter are clear? If Ouyang Xiu had been in the land of Jiangnan, I am afraid he would not have been able to write this masterpiece, right? The mood is lonely and cold, the river is silent, and the mountains and forests are empty. The above is the key to the formation of this autumn sound.
Plants and trees should decay after the flourishing period. "Alas! Grass and trees are merciless things, and there are still times of decay and fall. Man is an animal, the most spiritual of all things, endless worries torment his mind, countless trivial and disturbing things to tire his body. As long as the heart is touched by external objects, it will definitely shake his spirit. Not to mention constantly thinking about what your own strength can't do, worrying about problems that your own wisdom can't solve? Nature will make his rosy complexion become old and withered, and his jet-black hair (prime-age) become sideburns (old age). Why should we compete for temporary prosperity like grass and trees with a body that is not a golden stone? [People] should carefully consider who has brought so much cruelty to themselves, and why should they resent this autumn sound? The book boy did not answer, bowed his head and fell into a deep sleep. I could only hear the four wall worms chirping, as if echoing my sigh.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, four hours have its charm, spring wind, summer rain, autumn sound, winter snow, this is a very natural phenomenon, not so much complexity, complex is actually the human heart. Spring flowers bloom, both happy and sad. Autumn fruit is ripe, whether it can be picked or not. Because people have too many emotional factors, and it is with the mentality in the constant change, today happy naturally feel that the spring flowers bloom, tomorrow unhappy feel that the autumn wind blows not only cold, but also cold heart. Sentimentality has always been the preserve of these intellectuals who have read poetry and books and considered themselves to take on the responsibility of the world. Like that stupid book boy, he can't think of so much, just care about falling asleep, and it is not a kind of happiness. Like I was still working hard in the middle of the night, although I didn't even know what to do, let alone the officials who were fortunate enough to come in. See laughing, this late autumn in Jiangnan, everywhere reinforced concrete metropolis, listening to the sound of crickets is very luxurious. Then listen to my boring chirping.
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