Every day, get up, first turn over the "six roots" to see if the "Old Beijing Sketch series" in the snow village is updated. This is unprecedented in my online reading history, on the contrary, it is often half-read and abandoned.
This series of Yukimura is really wonderful, its beauty lies in the exquisite text and exquisite illustrations, and its good thing is that it is sincere in emotion and far-reaching in thought.
When Wang Xiaobobai studied under Xu Zhuoyun's gate, Xu once taught Wang: "Is writing ore, is it iron billet?" Is it silk, is it a sword? It all depends on whether there is a refining kung fu of alchemy. "Reading the Yukimura Sanji, you can see its refining kung fu. His writing has Lu Xun's cold and calm side, and at the same time has his own warm and subtle side; Wang Zengqi's light and white side, and at the same time has his own elegant and calm side. His illustrations (most of which are Yukimura's own works) are sketches, woodcuts, ink paintings, photography, etc., each of which is both realistic and freehand, but also a god, a soul - he is a compassionate feeling that has poured into his heart' work, although it is a copy of the size, but there are huge waves rushing. These can only be put into his words, Fang Sheng is so imposing, Fang has such a charm.
Confucius Zengyun "Do not do to others what you do not want." "All truth is based on compassion. The "old Beijing nostalgia" in the snow village is basically to see things and think of people, touch the scenery and live in love. And these people, these emotions, are radiating from the origin of "I". The empathy of "I" and the history of traversal connect all human comedies and human tragedies, and then present them to you in one brain. And all this is possible because of the sharpness of his eyes and the far-reaching of his thoughts. After recounting the history of Tucheng, he sighed: "Perhaps, those people at that time, the fear was not death, but life..." This remark is like the whip of thought on the zombie of history, and the pain in the heart of every Chinese with conscience.
Jia Pingwo once lamented the decline of Chinese prose and repeatedly called for the birth of true prose. Xuecun's "Old Beijing Sketch series" (which is being continuously updated) has finally made Chinese prose breathe a sigh of relief, and as for raising its eyebrows, it is still up to the awakening and expedition of the entire prose army. We'll see.