The scenery of the spring religion is stationed in Xianxia, and the fish body on the water surface always has flowers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The world is not thinking of the spirit, but the red valerian is dyed with light yarn.

- Xue Tao "Begonia Creek"

The word begonia is really flattering.

The two words are on the tip of the tongue, to the gentleness, to the vastness, to the lingering, which made me indulge for a while.

I once registered in a forum on the Internet, traveled in it, and took my heart as ink and contaminated as much as I wanted. Beauty is like a flower across the clouds, if I am a begonia, I have my own streamer to give me splendid clothes, in the red dust melancholy, in the moonlight fresh clothes angry horses, and then wait, 100,000 spring breezes for me to remember, will be mistaken for me.

The begonias in the spring breeze are particularly beautiful.

When the buds are in place, they are little by little red, like a match, rubbing in the wind, and the thin stalk lifts up a small ball of medicinal materials, emitting a warm and moving light, very youthful and nostalgic. The begonia leaves behind the flowers are all small patches, green and dark, dark and deep, as if they have great love, against the small flower buds, sparsely set off. When the bud opens, the color is light, the petals are pink, as if someone is about to face the Luan mirror, to decorate the sweet and lubricated beauty cheeks, the hairpin picks up a little rouge and puts it in the palm of the hand, and then melts it with dew, so that it becomes such a faint dream-like color, very classical.

That kind of beauty, I just want to find someone to share it with as soon as possible, or it will be suffocated in the next moment - ah, the spring breeze is open, the begonias are blooming, my dear, please go see the begonias with me, okay? We sit side by side under the flowers, sit in a classical appearance, and then, picking up the past and old things of the begonia, in the soft breath of words, recognize the distant heart, or young and frivolous, or old overnight.

Biji and begonia are unique in the world, and the branches seem to be dyed with orangutan blood.

Shu Ji Yan makeup is willing to make people? Before flowering, I suddenly felt colorless.

This is a poem in Lu You's "Begonia Song". It is written about the begonias of Biji Fang in the west of Chengdu.

Chengdu is the hometown of begonias. In the Tang and Song dynasties, Chengdu begonias have been planted in patches, the Qingjiang River passes through the city, and the begonia trees grow on the shore and spread to the outside of the city. When the spring flowers bloom, the flowers are shining, and a cloud is steaming, which occupies the merry spring color, which is extremely spectacular. Therefore, the begonia is also named "Shu Ke", "Sichuan Red", provoked countless literati and ink writers, and it is written in "Yizhou Fangwu Strategy": The begonia of Shu is the best in the world.

Lu You lived in Chengdu for several years when he was middle-aged, and also left many words related to begonias, known as "begonia madness". For example, in "Zhang Yuan Begonia", he wrote: "...... The west came to see the begonia sheng, and Chengdu was the first to push the Yan Palace. The pool platform swept away all the woods, and the world turned red with dazzling flowers. Qingyun fell into the air and did not fly, and there was a breeze of snow from time to time. The bees and butterflies have no way out, and I also ......wander wildly, "In the spring of Jincheng, the small south wind is blowing in the morning, the pink petals are flying, and the swarms of bees and butterflies are dancing...... He drank the wine, beat the horse and walked in the air, and accidentally, he walked to the depths of Jiang Yue's tilt and flowers,...... In this mysterious realm, where is the west, where is the east, where is the world, where is the year?

He looked at the begonia red, it was scarlet, he looked at the green branches, it was parrot green, and in his eyes, he liked it. Begonia is his favorite and his beautiful woman. That's why he said: Shu Ji Yan makeup is willing to make people? Before flowering, I suddenly felt colorless.

So, what about Xue Tao, the girls' school book on the bank of Huanhua Creek?

Those begonias have also been with her. The green mountains of ancient Shu and the flowing water and white clouds of the Jinjiang River have all witnessed - flowers are like beauties, beauties are like flowers, and they never get tired of looking at each other. And flowers and beauties are the creation of life and the blessing of Shu. Reading poetry doesn't know the events of the day, and looking at flowers is still an old time. The time that is missed from the Psalms is the time that passes by.

Xue Tao, whose ancestral home is Chang'an, lived in Chengdu with his father when he was a child, and he could compose poems at the age of eight or nine. Due to the death of his father and the poverty of his family, he entered the music family at the age of sixteen, and never married after leaving the music family, and settled in Huanhuaxi. Xue Tao has a beautiful appearance, a sensitive temperament, a good pronunciation, a good argument, a poet, a versatile person, and a famous poetess in the Tang Dynasty.

During the reign of Emperor Zhenyuan of Tang Dynasty (785~804), Wei Gao served as the envoy of the Jiannan Xichuan Festival, and summoned the talented Xue Tao to give poetry and wine, and entered and exited the shogunate as a kabuki and a Qing guest. Wei Gao greatly appreciated Xue Tao, and planned to ask the imperial court to grant him the official title of "school book", but he failed to achieve it in the old way, but Wei Gao still gave Xue Tao the treatment of school book, and people also called her "female school book".

The girls' school book by the bridge is closed.

How much do you know about sweeping your eyebrows, it's better to manage the spring breeze.

This is Wang Jian's "Xue Tao School Book in Shuzhong". Write about Xue Tao's twilight life. At that time, Xue Tao was dressed as a female Taoist priest, living in Loquat Lane on the bank of Huanhua Creek, and built a poetry building in Biji Fang.

On the banks of Huanhua Creek, Xue Tao created a kind of red paper, which was specially used to write poems. She took the rouge wood, soaked it with the well water of the jade girl, soaked it softly, dripped it into the juice of begonia flowers, mixed it with mica powder, and carefully made it into a crimson and fragrant letterhead, which was specially used to fill in the poems. Because it was pioneered by Xue Tao, the world also called it "Huanhua Paper" and "Xue Tao Paper". The name alone is extremely graceful, and after the note is generated, there are natural pine flower textures, mica fluorescents, looming floral fragrances, and affectionate ink marks...... Using such paper to inscribe poems, even if the lotus flowers in my heart bloom all over the mountains, others see it, and the landslide is still amazing.

For example, her song "Begonia Creek".

It is also written about the begonias in the area of Bijifang. There is a text in the "Three Ba Records" that records the Haitang River: the left of the Qingshui Cave is the dragon gate, the cliff is divided, the waterfall is drooping, the spring trip is boating, it must zigzag through this, cross the river and return. The right of the hole is the Begonia Creek, the stream places flowers and trees, when the summer rises, the boat goes deep, can be counted for miles and gets the secluded victory...... It is really a fairyland, just like the layer of ambergris on the Boshan furnace, which is so mysterious that it teaches people to be in a trance.

In the spring breeze, the begonias bloom lightly and crimsonantly, like smoke in the swaying. The fragrant breeze is blurred across the bank, falling into the water, attracting groups of swimming fish to play. There are green and green raccoon yarn girls on the side of the stream, washing and drying under the shadow of the flowers and trees, the light yarn flying in the wind, as bright as colorful clouds, that posture, it seems to be compared with the blooming begonias.

This poem, Xue Tao wrote it with great wisdom. Seeing that there were two critics in the Ming Dynasty who praised it for "beautiful beauty" and "bright shimmer", I still want to add a sentence: It is really exquisite, such as jade and fragrant, such as flower interpretation.

The east wind curls up and spreads the sublime light, and the fragrant mist is empty and the moon is in the corridor.

I was afraid that I would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I burned a high candle to shine red makeup.

When Su Shi was demoted to Huangzhou because of the "Wutai Poetry Case", Begonia was his "Interpretation Flower" and his "Rouge Snow".

He wrote in "Huangzhou Cold Food Post", one of the three major books in the world: "Since I came to Huangzhou, I have passed three cold foods, and I want to cherish spring every year, and I can't regret spring when I go to spring." This year, it is bitter rain, two months of autumn and bleakness, lying on the begonia flowers, mud swallow snow. Secretly stealing it, the middle of the night is really powerful. He Shu was a sick young man, and he was ...... in vain at the beginning of his illness, "The life in Huangzhou, Su Shi lived a cold and forbearant life, and the abandonment and misunderstanding of the imperial court made him lonely to the sandbar every night. Fortunately, fortunately, the earth gave him three spring grasses and trees, and flowers bloomed at four o'clock to comfort him for the cold of the world and the loneliness in his heart.

In this poem, there is also an allusion. Why should he worry about falling asleep in the middle of the night? This is actually related to another beauty in the Tang Dynasty.

Legend has it that in the Tianbao years, once Tang Xuanzong boarded the Agarwood Pavilion and summoned Yang Guifei to accompany him, and Yuhuan had not yet woken up, only to see her drunk face and residual makeup, sideburns and hairpins, and her appearance was unrestrained, with a unique flavor, and was ridiculed by Emperor Tang Ming as "The concubine is drunk, and the straight begonia is not enough to sleep!" This is the origin of "Begonia Spring Sleep".

In the twentieth century, Zhang Daqian, who lived in the backyard of Zhaojue Temple in Chengdu, painted a picture of Begonia Spring Sleep. Zhang Daqian, who was in Taipei at the time, entrusted his daughter to Mr. Zhang Caiqin in Chengdu at the end of 1982, with a poem:

Splendid fruit city reminiscences of the old tour, Changzhou fragrant dream to Jiazhou.

In the thirtieth year, the family and the country are worried and happy, and I should be white-headed in the painting.

The inscription is: "Seventy-one years of Renxu April wrote to Cai Qindao brother to stay, old and sick, dizzy eyes, not enough to insult the teaching, talk about the ear." Daqian brother, 80 years old and 4 years old, Taipei's Sungai Maya Monastery. ”

Chengdu is Zhang Daqian's hometown. The begonias in his paintings have become the sustenance of nostalgia in his heart. Two years later, in the spring and April, in the prosperous and lazy Chengdu, the begonia flowers are still blooming like mist, drunk with the green mountains and rivers, and they are so fierce that they can't bear to leave the branches...... Zhang Daqian died in Taiwan. Finally, with the still time, with the ancient and beautiful begonias in his heart, he dreamed of the colorful flowers of his hometown, and fell asleep peacefully and deeply.

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