zhi yin gu li outside Some Thoughts Concerning bosom friend

I didn’t have the ability to go to college after graduating from high school. My family is poor and has no money for me to go back to school. My father works in a township unit and is a commodity grain registered permanent residence. My mother is a rural registered permanent residence and lives in rural areas for farming. At that time, half of the households mentioned were in our family. I was 17 years old when I started to go home to farm. I am a lonely teenager. Although the countryside at that time was not as old as the old one, the small one, however, there were very few villagers like me who went home to farm after graduating from high school, let alone high school classmates, even junior high school students and primary school students seldom farm in rural areas. Anyone who has read for a few days and crossed the school door for a few years will find their own way to jump to the farm door. Some of the students went to join the Army; Some went to township enterprises where wages were hardly guaranteed; Some learned skills, such as carpenters and bricklayers. I farm at home. In the 1980 s, the conditions in rural areas were poorer both in material and cultural aspects than now. Every week, there were few county and city newspapers that belonged to tabloids in my hands in one year. There is no electricity for most of the year. I worked in the field during the day and accompanied me at night except for a piccolo, which was a radio in my family with a history of several years and often broke down. One night, I listened to the drama “Mountains and Rivers” broadcast on the radio. I didn’t know the word “bosom friend” before I heard “high mountain and flowing water. In life, I have no bosom friend. I can only understand my bosom friend. I hope bosom friend. I was very interested in the drama “mountains and rivers”. I wrote down the names of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi, and I wrote down the story of mountains and rivers. However, there are too many unknown things for me, in other words, bosom friend. A few years later, I worked as a temporary worker in the unit where my father worked. I saw black and white photos taken by my father’s colleagues and fiancee on the guqin station in the provincial capital of Wuhan in the photo frame of my father’s colleague’s house. That photo gave me a long insight. I imagined that Guqin Stage was the birthplace of bosom friend culture, or the hometown of bosom friend. On the New Year’s Day of 2009, in order to relieve my son who was in high school, I took his vacation to take him to Wuhan, the provincial capital. My son and I came to Guqin Stage. I have another purpose: to explore the unknown things of my bosom friend. There are 3 characters on the surface of the wall beside the gate of guqin platform, as well as few words introducing mountains and rivers. Entering the front room of the guqin platform, a radio machine in a small room kept playing the song “mountains and rivers”, and a couple took photos in the small room. There was a small grave in one corner of the hut, and there was a sign of the tomb of Zhong Ziqi beside the grave. I thought that the Guqin Stage was undoubtedly the hometown of Zhiyin. In another flat tile room in the guqintai courtyard, celebrity calligraphy with the theme of high mountains and flowing water or intimate friends is displayed. The taste is good, but the people who come here are only twos or threes. Few people buy small souvenirs with the text logo of a bosom friend. There is no one paying attention to the original calligraphy of 50 yuan, which is placed on the table and is called as a famous calligrapher in Wuhan today. In guqintai courtyard, probably in order to attract tourists, there was also an activity of guessing riddles with prizes. I chose a riddle: the Chinese people have stood up since then. Type the name of a newspaper. The answer I guess is Liberation Daily. The prize I got was a pocket book which was hardly worth money, had no use and had no commemorative significance, and could only be used for children to play. I took photos for my son with the second-class camera I brought, and my son took photos for me. There are no other tourists around us, and no one can take photos for our father and son. I didn’t store the photos in the camera. I thought the photos were OK in the camera. I didn’t wash them out. At that time, there was no computer at home, and my son didn’t tell me, I took the camera to school to take photos for my classmates. Maybe because of the limited capacity, my photos at the guqin station were lost. On March 24th, 2012, Dahao Heshan Tourism Development Co., Ltd., Changjiang Daily Newspaper Group Hanwang, the first intimate friend culture and Strategic Development Forum of tourism industry jointly hosted by China Volkswagen Online and other units and the online essay writing meeting of intimate friend culture in Dahao Heshan scenic spot was held in Jiuzhen International Resort, Caidian District, Wuhan city. 3 yue 9 ri, The post of hosting the activity was topped on han.com and Chinese Volkswagen. At the beginning, I didn’t want to participate in this activity. I had concerns. Our current job is self-employed. We Family annual income is not high, earns in a year half is the annual spring, spring and summer of 3 months. I can’t go anywhere in these 3 months. We only slept for 6 hours every day, and we couldn’t take care of eating. There was no special person to cook on fire. We cooked with an electric cooker, and the same dish was put into the electric cooker to steam and eat. The beds that have been rested every night can’t be picked up immediately. In order to simply settle down between heaven and earth, the normal order of life is gone. It is normal for our people to do things normally. Of course, no matter how busy I am, even if I stop writing and the time of surfing the Internet is compressed and compressed, I insist on checking in, taking care of and reading new posts in the forum where I work as bamboos every day, replies. I read the PEN Club activity post on the day it was posted. If I participate in the activity, the organizer will ask me to go, will it add trouble to others if I can’t go?! However, as the moderator of han.com and Volkswagen, I focused on participating. I couldn’t go, so I just made it clear to the organizers. I replied to the post and explained that participation belongs to participation. It is best if the organizer doesn’t arrange me to go. If I am arranged to go, I can’t go. Actually, I really want to go in my heart. There are many teachers and friends in the literary circle and colleagues on the internet who have a rare chance to meet them. Once I was Guan Gong in Cao Ying and Han, I am at home, I flew to Jiuzhen Mountain with my fellow teachers and friends. I don’t have the ability of Li Bai to write “sleepwalking in the sky and singing to leave”. I can only write a poor work of “a bosom friend outside his hometown” without going to the scene of Jiuzhen mountain Pen meeting, the draft was finished on the paper on April 23th, and it was not sent to the Internet until June 22th, and the deadline for writing was April 26th, which had already been missed. It can be seen that the importance of survival to me cannot be compared with other things. However, no matter how hard the material life is, there are some things in spiritual life that I can’t give up and can’t get in place. Third, I did not leave the house, and I enjoyed the essays and photos of the PEN Club describing the culture of intimate friends on the Internet. I feel the same way. I am happy with everyone’s happiness and happiness. I in zhi yin gu li, great rivers visit division will be friends. I wandered in the picturesque and quiet Jiuzhen mountain romantically. I breathed the fresh air. I accepted the baptism of nature and felt much more elegant. During the day, I tasted Jiuzhen health soup with my teachers and friends in the health care Hall. At night, we sat by the bonfire and listened to Mr. Gu Weihuang, a writer and poet, reciting his poem “you are here, but I can’t find you. I was moved by the true feelings that Mr. Gu Weihuang missed his mother from another life. This is the charm of culture. If it weren’t for this activity, I didn’t know that the hometown of Zhiyin was Jiuzhen Mountain, Caidian District, Wuhan city. In the past, the amount of information given to me by the drama “mountains and rivers” and the Guqin Stage was too limited. This pen fair activity also solved a mystery of my 30 years: how to master the rhythm during the period of Zhong Ziqi. Developing tourism and making good use of cultural resources has already become an indisputable proposition, which can only be demonstrated from two aspects: how to make use of cultural resources and what kind of cultural resources to make use. The first intimate friend culture and Strategic Development Forum of tourism industry and the online essay writing meeting of intimate friend culture in Dahao River Mountain scenic spot is a successful example of developing tourism industry and playing cultural cards. On April 14th and April 16th, I received text messages from Mr. Gu Wei Huang han.com and China Volkswagen Online respectively: I invite you to be the judge of the first session of the cultural network Award of bosom friend in the Great Rivers and Mountains scenic spot. It is difficult to arrange my time and my strength is not qualified for the position of judge. This is Mr. Gu Weihuang’s trust in me and the call of bosom friend culture. I am glad to accept Mr. Gu Weihuang’s invitation. I studied every essay carefully. I worry level not high of course criticism biased, I will be selected of 3 Essays No Reply to post, I just to text the Valley not Mr. Huang. As a result, the two articles of grade award I selected were also the grade awards finally announced. I named 3 article in first article is famous, I didn’t know articles by famous writers not part of the competition. Fortunately, my selection has not been biased. Four all a beautiful story or a wonderful legend can enjoy and inspire beauty. Intimate friends need foundations or conditions. Yu Boya is a composer, and Zhong Ziqi has profound attainments in the aspect of melody. In my spare time, I cut down bamboos, Woods and so on to make all kinds of musical instruments. I practiced my skills diligently, and the music theory gradually reached the state of perfection. It was said that Zhong Ziqi’s father was the chief musician in the Palace of Chu State. Later he ran away with the maid-in-law and went back to his hometown Zhong Jiatai. In order to avoid chasing and killing, the whole family moved to the nearby Jixian village. All the people living in Jixian village were Xianyin. They lived a quiet seclusion life. Although there was no noise of chariots, horses and bamboos in their ears, the words and deeds of their parents gave Zhong Ziqi a special gift, zhong Ziqi has high musical skills and savvy. He also said that before Yu Boya met Zhong Ziqi, no one in the world could understand Yu Boya’s piano. Zhong Ziqi was the first and the only one who understood Yu Boya’s music. It can be seen that the high threshold of bosom friend cannot be reached by ordinary people. No wonder it is enough to have a bosom friend in life, and the world should be regarded with the same heart. Another condition of bosom friend is that both parties should be frank with each other. This is more important than the threshold of a bosom friend. I don’t believe that there is only Zhong Ziqi who can understand Yu Boya’s music in the world. Maybe some people are unwilling to say it even if they understand it. The player’s pop-up is obviously “high mountain and flowing water”, and the listener knows it clearly. However, the listener does not say that the player plays “high mountain and flowing water”. The player plays “mountains and rivers”. The listener says that the player plays “mountains and rivers”, while the player doesn’t want to be a bosom friend with the listener, saying that what the listener says is wrong. In the floating world, in the secular world, there are too many people who say something against their will for personal gain or for ulterior purposes, and there are almost no people who tell the truth. In this way, bosom friend is more likely to meet but not to seek. Zhong Ziqi was willing to be a Woodman of idle clouds and wild cranes. Maybe it was just a legend. Why did Zhong Ziqi die so coincidentally in the second year after seeing Yu Boya. He Xu, Zhong Ziqi was invited by Yu Boya and went out of the mountain to be an official. The Story maker thought this ending was not attractive enough, so he designed an ending of Zhong Ziqi’s death in the mountain forest, it makes people feel sad. The appeal of this ending is unique. In the floating world, no one is willing to be an idle and wild crane. In an Open era, those who have the ability, those who have no ability, and those who have great abilities, are originally small to show themselves out. Take myself as an example. I had intended to stay in the countryside for a lifetime, read poems and books, cultivate farmland, reproduce descendants and die in the countryside. However, the countryside was so poor and hard that I couldn’t stay. Secular people looked down upon me and said that I didn’t pass the exam. They pushed me behind me, I became a deserter and jumped out of the farm gate. After years of hard work, I became a commodity grain registered permanent residence and became an urban resident. It is rare for me to have the strength of the clock. It is a lie that we live in the secular world without the pursuit of fame and wealth or worldly things. It is impossible. However, we can only purify our souls with the concentration of Zhong Zi period, let us slow down and slow down on the road of pursuing fame and wealth, return to nature and reflect on ourselves, try to be indifferent and then indifferent, and the mentality is normal and normal, because we don’t have much energy to chase the shocking things. In the first intimate friend culture and Strategic Development Forum of tourism industry jointly hosted by Dahao Heshan Tourism Development Co., Ltd., Changjiang Daily Newspaper Group Hanwang, China Volkswagen Online and other units and the essay solicitation activity of intimate friend culture in Dahao Heshan scenic spot, we were rated as the best participating family by the organizing committee. We received 3 tickets [complimentary] for Jiuzhen Mountain scenic spot sent by Mr. Gu Weihuang in a letter. After finishing the busy time, my family and I went to visit the hometown of Zhiyin —— Jiuzhen Mountain scenic spot, Caidian District, Wuhan city. 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Midnight listen to music: disorderly Red

In the middle of the night, stay away from the hubbub and calm down. Make a cup of tea, light a cigarette, sit in front of the screen under the window and taste the sad and beautiful sound of nature alone. The light and sad melody sounded, and the faint flute rose and fell in the piano. The piano sound of the Prelude was melodious and elegant, and then a flute played a gentle and sad melody. At the end of the song, the flute disappeared, leaving only a sigh from the piano, which drifted away the sadness that had not been condensed in the song. Sounds slow knock, flute xiang zhu. The keys in the rolling world of mortals are accompanied by the light and shadow of the fleeting years in the thousand-year flute, dancing the sentimental feelings of Falling Flowers and falling into the city, and pouring out the desire to fly over the world of mortals to your heart’s content. The sound of the piano is like water, and the flute is like a song. Every gentle note and every lingering syllable can attract people’s imagination. Tweedle such as trails cloister beauties, pick up broken beautiful things. The flute is like a painting fan with ink, and the water is broken. A flute has melted all the joys and sorrows of the ages. A row of keys recounts the endless vicissitudes of the world. Listening to such a perfect and harmonious interpretation makes people blend into the artistic conception depicted by music. Through the sound of the flute, I vaguely saw a watery and soft woman living in the courtyard of a water pavilion. Sometimes she was upstairs, sometimes under the eaves of the corridor, sometimes beside the lotus pond, sometimes walking on the long, wet bluestone path. The endless red in the deserted garden drifted from one end to the other. The daily needlework made her sad and self-pity, and the perennial boudoir life made her lonely and sad. A woman locked in her boudoir was crying and asking flowers without saying a word, and the Red flew over the swing. A chaotic word tells how many troubled times in the world of mortals? And a red word has read all the purple and red in the world, which is as prosperous as a dream. The chaotic red flies in two memories! How many emotions can a song contain in life? “Red in chaos” is like a beautiful woman telling the story of the past sadly and moving in the light music, what the bleak flute shows is the sadness released by the full of sadness and pain. This reminds me of Lin Daiyu who was as weak as water and frowned in A Dream of Red Mansions, but she was a beauty and a thin life in a rich family. The wind and rain were as dark as the wind and rain, and the red was everywhere. The graceful figure under the flower tree couldn’t help crying bitterly, picking up the fallen flowers all over the floor alone. Flowers, flowers, flowers, flying all over the Sky, who is pitiful when the Red fragrance is broken? A song “The Song of buried flowers” sang the sorrow in Daiyu’s heart. She is a woman who is proud of the world and unique in beauty, has no talent, and has a higher heart than the sky. However, she eventually fades like a fallen flower in the best years. I tried my tears for a lifetime to repay the kindness of the last life, and I still remembered the person I loved most when I was dying. I wish the Emperor would come to the world and find a pure land again. The essence is clean and clean, and a song named “the red of chaos” will be sung. The sound of the flute, accompanied by the ups and downs of the piano music, will be surrounded by the ears and floating, let me deeply intoxicated! The music which was as fragrant as orchid was like a piece of red, flying over the swing in my dream, also made my heart ups and downs, and my heart moistened inexplicably. Who’s the red world? Whose eyes are blurred? Who messed up my world of mortals? Let me wander on the edge of injury and pain. Who disturbed my whole life to realize my dream? With me galloping between dream and reality. Deep in the red, I have been standing at the ancient ferry for thousands of years! Is who? Holding a paper umbrella, walking in the misty rain. Is who? Crumpled branches spring, scattered pink. Is who? Teach misty rain blurred, floating eyeful bleak. Is who? Looking back from the dim light with Yingying’s words, and turning away with silent silence. Who is waiting for and who is guarding? Who is the passer in the world of mortals, who has stayed for whom? There are too many passers-by and too many helplessness in life! Flowers bloom, colorful years like water, sadness dispersed, ups and downs with the wind. Love is flying in the world, the scenery is still there all the way, and people are all at the end of the world. The fate of heaven begins with meeting, but falls on the way. The flowers fall intentionally, but the flowing water is ruthless, and the wandering sorrow of separation, who knows? Deep love passes away, leaving only sigh in the world! I missed the prosperity, and there were ethereal sorrowful fans everywhere. When snowflakes are attached to my temples, when my life is old, those past events of years have precipitated the fragrance of my heart, which has been sealed in the deep memory. In the days without you, I kept my encounter with you quietly, but I only felt lonely with words. I love the emotion in my heart. My fingertips are dancing on the keyboard. Every flying word has your shadow. Between the lines is the love of my life. At this moment, the night is already deep. I curled up in the chair and listened to “red in chaos” over and over again. Chen Yue’s gentle flute circled between her ears, and the lonely shadow was swaying and listening to the broken strings. The indifferent sadness flows quietly in the slow music. The flowing music is a kind of mood of people. When you are happy, it will give people happiness; When you are lonely, it only gives people sadness. Sleep with the song, wake up in the morning when you shake drunk at night. I wander around the edge of my dream, expecting to see you smile when I look back, but I can’t hold the lovesickness at this moment. Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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Midnight listen to music: Water Lily

In the early summer of June, it was already a little hot. In the night after a downpour, there was less noise and bustle in the daytime, and it became quiet and serene. I still sat alone in front of the screen under the window, listening to a song “Water Lily” played by the piano and erhu. The air was filled with light and soft sadness and sadness. The sound jumped lightly on the string, like sobbing and sobbing, graceful and sad, and the accompaniment of the piano added a little sad and endless lingering. The fantastic music melody echoed in my ears, which made me unable to distinguish whether it was a faint sorrow or a strong wound? But it is also so absorbed. Savoring carefully, I seemed to see the light of the shallow water in the pond, and I also heard the whisper of the breeze blowing in the waves. A tranquil water lily, looking back at the Bright Water. A faint heart stretches enchanting in the night. This is very like an ancient woman who was alone in a boudoir. Her mother-in-law looked at the raindrops on the eaves silently falling down, dancing long sleeves wrote the unspeakable bitterness in the deep of the world of mortals on a plain paper with small slender hands. I seem to understand the profound meaning of water lily, as well as its beauty and sorrow when sleeping and waking up, just like this woman locked in her bosom friend. She was not a water lily at all. No one understood the heart of the water lily and no one listened to the heart song of the water lily. Ren Daqian was in the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals. She could only lie quietly in the middle of the pool, accompanying aquatic plants and vines, and enjoying the fleeting time. Although the water lily is placed in the silt, it is not willing to sink. It is out of the silt but not dyed. Quietly blossoming in the Yingying morning dew of summer, white and pink water lilies came out of the water slightly, just like a shy girl with a shallow smile, it seems so charming and delicate, and gives purity and beauty to people quietly. There are also clusters of dark red leaves and stems floating in the pond, holding round leaves out of the water surface and turning them into a great green layer by layer with leaves connected and embraced to cover the pond, what it brings to people is a colorful green world. The water lily is not as luxurious as Peony, nor as noble and pure as Lotus, nor as simple and elegant as daffodils, but the flower pattern is gorgeous, and the flower posture is lovely. In a pool of clear water, it looks like a refined girl with ice muscles, therefore, it is praised as the goddess in the water by people. People love the beauty of water lily that is out of the world, that kind of quiet, that kind of elegant, that kind of tranquility, as if the prosperity and fame in the world have nothing to do with it, waiting for the beauty of ethereal and holy alone. When it opened, it quietly spit out glittering petals. When it withered, the snow-like debris fell under its feet, but the lotus leaf branches stand proudly on the water. The reason why water lily is beautiful lies in its peaceful and stretch posture when sleeping quietly. Different kinds of famous flowers are more beautiful than peaches and plums. The flower of water lily is so quiet, elegant and fragrant. Du gongzhan of Sui Dynasty once wrote a poem “chant the concentric Lotus” to praise the Water Lily: The Lotus is burning, and the pavilion is flowing out of the water. One stem alone leads to green, and the two shadows share dividends. The color of the song and the face, the fragrance of the dance clothes. The famous Lotus can be read by itself, and the situation is the same. There is no doubt that lotus flowers are beautiful. Lotus comes from clear water and is carved naturally. Lotus is also the beloved of Buddhism. Buddhism pays attention to indifferent fame and wealth, self-cultivation, so that Lotus becomes the base of Avalokitesvara. It is said that Lotus was originally a fairy beside the Queen Mother. Seeing the prosperity and beauty of the world, she moved her heart to the West Lake and was attracted by the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. She did not return to the fairyland until the dawn. When the Queen Mother knew it, she used Liantai to drive her into the West Lake, punishing her for falling into the silt from now on and not going to the south gate. Although the Lotus fell into the silt, it came out of the silt without being dyed, and washed the Lotus without being demon. It still has noble and holy qualities. Maybe when the laymen look at lotus flowers, they are like appreciating beauties, and what they love is its simplicity; While when the monks look at lotus flowers, they have insight into the nature and appreciate the nobility. A sad song “water lily”, like murmured whispers, lingering in the heart, not going for a long time. After hearing more, you can find the charm in it, and you will feel that it is like a wisp of fragrance blowing on your face, a stream of clear streams gurgling, a circle of ripples gently blooming, this is the tenderness and elegance that the heart pool expresses out leisurely. Everything in the world is soft around the fingers, and there is no limit. Listen to the song at midnight, pillow a song “Water Lily”. I use the silk thread of music to string up the words, blend the deep feelings in my heart into the strings, and exile myself into the imaginary poetry, wandering and cruising my thoughts. I am looking for the deep feeling and affection lost in my previous life, as well as the unforgettable love, let this heavenly voice decorate my unawakened dream. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…