Chen Prose Class 8 (13)
Drizzle, less cold silence, added a graceful; Ripples are broad, without peace, they are more peaceful.
Living in a foreign country all the year round, I am used to Kyoto where the north wind is raging in the snow; Returning to my native land, I didn't expect to encounter an affectionate misty rain to paint Jiangnan.
Often when no one is around, I look at the drizzle outside the window and my thoughts are flying. Rain, falling on the treetops, on the eaves of pavilions, on the lake, stained its footprints in all uncovered places. The hills in the distance seem more attractive than before. Pines and cypresses are full of colorful flowers, and all the water drops seem to fall.
It often rains in the north, but that mountain is rare. Not long after I came back, I went to travel with my parents. "The couple in Yanshan had a spring outing and laughed without seeing the mountain." I don't have the talent of ten friends to sing this wonderful sentence. It's not that I've never seen a mountain in my life, but compared with Yandang, it seems to be far from it. Looking at this mountain forest, there are dragons as magnificent as the Three Gorges "hanging springs and waterfalls, soaring in the meantime", and there are also many strange stone streams with "peaks in the clouds and clear water at the bottom". There is always an aura in everything in the wild goose. I don't know whether the water nourishes this mountain forest, or the strange stones adorn this mountain wall, or the hazy fog in the mountain covers up the beautiful mountain light. Strolling among the mountains, the sound of running water seems to be close at hand, and the blurred landscape picture is in front of you. It seems that there is no regret when you come.
This magical scenery has created Yueqing, which is known as the "Little Zou Lu in the Southeast" and has many literati and poets. In the 14th year of the Southern Song Dynasty, Meixi was opened, with 40 recipients. Wang started school at the age of seven and recited thousands of words every day. Zhu also spoke highly of it, and it was a public opinion to discuss its "great weather" at that time. If we talk about famous officials, we will never forget Li Xiaoguang. We only think like Meixi, and Ji He's poems are widely praised. Someone once said, "People in the world must be in the capital, or the style of poets is regarded as the first of the five peaks". These five peaks were named by Li Xiaoguang. Yueqing, a land of talented people, seems to be specially blessed by God, and is blessed with this land of geomantic omen.
It began to rain outside the window, but I don't know how many people have experienced it. A rain that began at an unknown time washed the south of the Yangtze River. And how many literati, standing in the rain at this time, learn from these mistakes and export them into poems.
Looking at the distant sky and rolling mountains, it seems to be integrated into this drizzle. Not far from the lake, raindrops fell on the lake, stormy waves, and the calm water surface rippled.
In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, there is no usual noise and glitz, and pedestrians in the street walk there with umbrellas. Everything is exceptionally beautiful and harmonious. This is the different changes brought by Yueqing. Although the house on weekdays is not luxurious, it looks really suitable here. Willow and branches at the bridge brushed the lake. Once, I don't know how many people stood on this bridge, watching the willows say goodbye to their friends. Jiangnan in misty rain has long been divided into dynasties.
A landscape painting, an ordinary bridge and an ordinary house, with beautiful mountains and strange water, seems to be what it should be.
Sketch Jiangnan, ink painting Yueqing alone.