Chapter 44 Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise
The spring night was still a little cold, around eight o'clock, Su Qing got into the quilt after taking a bath, and Xie Zhe only drew for a while, and then began to play games with Zhang Tong and the two of them in a double row.
Su Qing shook his head helplessly on the bed, then he knew that Xie Zhe was enthusiastic for three minutes, this game is estimated to be played until the lights go out in the dormitory, and he doesn't know if he can wake up at 5:40 tomorrow, but he can't say anything, after all, this is someone else's business, and he can't care about anything.
took out his mobile phone, Su Qing clicked on the subscription account, and began to look for design advertorials about the new Chinese style in some of the official accounts and design institutes he subscribed to, and it was not difficult to find the design of the new Chinese style in it, Su Qing quickly found a bunch of design advertorials.
After carefully studying these new Chinese-style design advertorials, Su Qing found that many Chinese-style and new-Chinese-style design advertorials like to use poetry as the beginning of the article.
If you think about it carefully, this kind of opening is indeed very cultural connotation and style, and most of the poems of the ancients are painted with poems, and at the same time, they can also use paintings to make poems, so why can't he use poems as designs?
Su Qing's heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea.
He hurriedly searched for some poems on his mobile phone about writing scenes, and the poems about writing scenes are roughly divided into writing about the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, writing about landscapes and pastorals, writing about places of interest, and writing about plants such as plum orchids, bamboo chrysanthemums, etc.
After reading it as a whole, Su Qing was a little dissatisfied, although these poems were very good, they didn't give him a very touching feeling.
"You say, among the ancient poets, whose poems are most like paintings?" asked Su Qing on the bed.
"Haha, is there anyone else whose poems are not like words?" Zhang Tong said with a smile.
"Uh......" Su Qing reacted and hurriedly said: "I mean whose poem has the most sense of picture, so that after people read it, they will have a picture in their minds?"
"Don't ask me about this, I'm almost forgetting the pinyin now. Zhang Tong shook his head and said.
I didn't expect you to answer the ...... Su Qing responded silently in his heart.
"Wang Wei, known as poetry and painting, his poems must be the most picturesque, Su Shi commented on Wang Wei's works, once said: 'Taste the poems of Maha, there are paintings in the poems, observe the paintings of the poems, there are poems in the paintings'. Xie Zhe said casually.
"Yes, why didn't I think of it?" Su Qing patted the quilt and said, "Wang Wei's poems, we learned them when we were children, and we all still have the impression that after the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn ......."
"And what's the next sentence?" Zhang Tong asked.
"How do I know what the next sentence is? I just said I had an impression, but I didn't say I remembered it all. Su Qing said speechlessly.
"You can't even memorize other people's poems, how can you think of others? If it weren't for Xie Zhe reminding you, you probably wouldn't have thought of it in your life. Zhang Tong struck.
", play your game!"
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Su Qing carefully studied Wang Wei's poems, Wang Wei's early poems were mainly moving, and he wrote a lot of side poems, such as "Youth Xing: The Third": "One body can break two eagle arcs, the tiger rides a thousand weights and only seems to be nothing, and he sits in the golden saddle and tunes the white feathers, and he has killed and shot five singles." ”
There are also "try to brush the iron clothes like snow, and talk about holding the sword and moving the stars." ”
There are also "help people and then brush off their clothes, and be willing to be a man." ”
These poems are very vivid and vivid, making people very picturesque, and their thoughts and feelings are strong, but Wang Wei's early poems are also not suitable for Mr. Wu.
Mr. Wu's hobbies are cycling, playing cards, traveling, and reading, although he is in this busy modern society, he has a leisurely and leisurely attitude to life, exuding the atmosphere of traditional Chinese humanities from his bones.
This is very similar to Wang Wei's state of seclusion in his later years, thinking of this, Su Qing hurriedly searched for Wang Wei's poems in his later years.
In his later years, Wang Wei wrote a poem "Reward Shaofu", which clearly expressed his state of mind that he no longer cares about complicated world affairs, "In his later years, he is only quiet, and he doesn't care about everything." There is no long-term strategy for self-care, and the empty knowledge returns to the old forest. The pine wind blows the belt, and the mountain and the moon shine on the piano. Jun asks the poor and reasonable, and the fishing song enters the depths. ”
As this poem says, most of Wang Wei's poems in his later years were mainly landscape idylls.
Su Qing casually flipped through Wang Wei's landscape idyll, and suddenly he pointed his fingers and stopped in front of a poem.
"Farewell to the South"
The middle-aged man is quite good, and his late home is in the south of the mountains.
Every time you go alone, you know what you are winning.
Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise.
Occasionally, Lin Suo, talk and laugh without a repayment date.
Although I haven't studied this poem, from the verses, Su Qing can still feel the yearning for self-satisfaction and leisure, the ethereal and secluded mountain dwelling, far away from the world, and the artistic conception life that everyone wants to experience.
"Go to the poor place of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise......" Su Qing muttered to himself, he liked this sentence very much, of course, it may also be because the neck couplets in the poem are all opposites, so it is easier to read.
The meaning of this verse is to sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, and sometimes to sit back and watch the rising clouds change.
Walking to the end of the water to find the source may not be easy to express with design, but sitting back and watching the rising clouds and mist change, this state can be expressed with design.
Cloud!
Seeing the word clouds and mist, a picture suddenly appeared in Su Qing's mind, towering peaks, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland, the sea of clouds surging, and the mountain peaks looming in the clouds and mist, like a painter splashing ink, turning the original mountain into a scenery and making a pair of danqing.
Su Qing was overjoyed in his heart, this was the theme he had been looking for - clouds!
Su Qing searched for pictures with clouds and mist as the keyword on the Internet, and saw that all the pictures were clouds and mist surrounding the peaks, just like ink paintings, divided into three levels of black, white and gray.
In the sky, the white mist is shrouded, like a fairyland.
In the distance, the towering peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, like graffiti in light ink.
The nearby clouds and mist can hardly hide the mountain, rough and majestic, like a thick ink stroke.
The black, white and gray colors are clearly layered and blended with each other.
Su Qing intends to design this space with these three forms of clouds and mist, and to embody the new pursuit of the humanistic spirit through the elegant, subtle, dignified and elegant international oriental style.
The three colors of black, white and gray are mainly used, and the green plants are used to create an ethereal and secluded, far away from the world, so that people can enjoy the mountain life in the downtown area, and comfort the inner tiredness of the urban crowd.
The theme is there, and even the color of the interior has been thought of, Su Qing suddenly wanted to get out of bed and stay up late to design this design, but after thinking about it, Su Qing gave up, after all, he stayed up all night yesterday to design the plan.
If he stays up all night, he won't be able to withstand it even if he is a piece of steel, and if he cultivates immortals, he will really ascend to heaven.
Suppressing the thought of getting out of bed and drawing, Su Qing slowly closed his eyes, but his mind was full of pictures of towering peaks surrounded by clouds and mist......