Ye Chen's eloquent talk about modern poetry is limited to his own understanding of modern poetry, after all, he was also a literary youth before, and he still has some research on poetry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and that's what this ceremony is.

This poetry forum is not long, mainly aimed at the future direction of poetry, made an in-depth discussion, and finally really made a brief evaluation of the latest poems created in the recent period.

Among them, there is Ye Chen's "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", a poem full of different emotions, and then the two poems "Haiyan" and "Watching the Sea" created by Mingxin Teahouse, for these three poems, everyone is naturally a comment, only the first "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" is considered by some people to have negative factors in this poem, so the evaluation is not high, but on the whole, the recognition of these three poems is still relatively high, especially "Haiyan" is in line with the theme of today's modern poetry, has always been supported by everyone, but "Watching the Sea" can only be ranked second.

After the discussion of the forum, the party was dispersed, and I wanted to have dinner together in the evening, but because Cerdomon was going to leave by plane in the evening, the dinner was naturally canceled.

At this moment, they took Cerdomon and only had an hour left to visit the scenery of Jingshan, because the season has come to autumn, and all kinds of flowers and plants in the yard have bloomed, especially chrysanthemums, and the whole garden is full of mailboxes.

Cerdomon has never been to Jingshan, so this time the work of commentary was naturally handed over to Cui Hui, who is familiar with Jingshan, and there was a lot of joy along the way.

And Ye Chen became Wang Sidi's special commentator, Jingshan, Ye Chen played here a few times before he was reborn, but he didn't expect that this Jingshan was exactly the same as that world.

"Brother Ye Chen, tell me the story of this Jingshan! I heard my grandfather say that the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty hanged himself on Jingshan, why is this, he could still run, why should he stay here, isn't it good to make a comeback? ”

Ye Chen looked at the surrounding scenery and said: "What do you say, the emperors of the Ming Dynasty are actually all good in my opinion, I said a sentence before, that is, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies, this sentence confirms the pure heart of the Ming Dynasty emperor." Yes, this is the place where Chongzhen hanged himself, this Jingshan is said to be a small mound dug in the Yuan Dynasty, so there is now Jingshan, the back garden of the Ming Dynasty, but here has also become the place where the Ming Dynasty died. ”

Ye Chen then explained the story of Chongzhen's last days to Wang Sidi while walking, which was more detailed than the tour guide's explanation, and finally even Cerdomon joined here.

Ye Chen explained the story here to Wang Sidi and Cerdomon every time he passed a scenic spot, including the emerald green glazed tube tile roof, the yellow glazed tube tile trimming, the Ajin Buddha, one of the five Buddhas of the Guanmiao Pavilion with heavy eaves and octagonal points, and the Amitabha Buddha, one of the five Buddhas of the Jifang Pavilion; Peacock blue glazed tube tile roof, amethyst glazed tile trimming, Baosheng Buddha, one of the five Buddhas of the Zhou Pavilion with heavy eaves and round spires, and one of the five Buddhas of the Fulan Pavilion; and the Virujana Buddha in the Wanchun Pavilion on the peak of Jingshan, in which all except the Vilujana Buddha were looted by the original Eight-Nation Alliance, but the Vilujana Buddha was also completely destroyed in the Cultural Revolution.

While Ye Chen was explaining these things, Wang Sidi couldn't believe it, maybe because she had been abroad in the past few years, so she didn't know much about the history of China, so she was very curious, just like a little sparrow who didn't listen, and if she didn't understand, she had to ask clearly.

As for why some gods Chongzhen hanged themselves?

Is the Nine Princesses dead or alive?

What the hell is going on with Chen Yuanyuan?

What did Li Zicheng fail?

……

Ye Chen always answered Wang Sidi's questions with a smile, and Cerdomon on the side was also willing to listen, because although he was familiar with Chinese history, some details were not very clear.

In this way, Ye Chen's profession changed again and became a professional tour guide, even the tour guide who took foreign friends on the side looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

Everyone walked to a place where an old locust tree was located, and there were several tables on the side, and they didn't know what they were for.

"This is Chongzhen's hanging, here was originally a crooked neck tree, and finally was cut down as the four old during the Cultural Revolution, and later planted an ancient locust in 81, this tree is the ancient locust more than ten years later, I can't imagine that it has grown so densely."

Mai Jialiang looked at the ancient locust tree from the side and said: "Lao Zhu, when you arrive at your ancestral home, today is the Double Ninth Festival, and the purpose of this time is also this, we might as well remember the immortals here!" As a descendant of the Zhu family, you will write this first poem, Xiao Mao, go and bring the four treasures of the study, and then go to the lounge of the ticket office. ”

Xiao Mao answered, and ran to the lounge like an ancient building not far away.

Ye Chen looked at the old man with white hair in front of him, this is the descendant of the old Zhu family in Chairman Mai's mouth, and his current age is about sixty and five!

"Xiao Ye, this is the chairman of the Beijing Writers Association, and the honorary president of the Poetry Association, who is good at modern poetry of the Crescent School, as well as seven-character quatrains, and is a scholar with strong integration."

Ye Chen originally wanted to say hello, but saw that the old man did not go to see the old locust tree, but looked at the sign hanging here, Chongzhen hanged himself, he could feel the pain in the heart of the old man, but it was a pity that he could not grow up in that era.

Wang Sidi looked at Ye Chen and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye Chen, if this Grandpa Zhu is a descendant of the Ming Dynasty, then he is also a royal family, isn't it?" ”

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Although the royal family is a royal family, but the change of dynasties cannot be adapted, you haven't learned much about domestic history abroad before, if you have time, you can go to the library to see it yourself, there are many history books there, it is beneficial for you to take a look." ”

Xiao Mao brought the four treasures of the study after a while, spread the felt on the table, and then poured the ink into the inkstone, sharpened the ink and said to the old man surnamed Zhu: "Old Zhu, the ink is ready." ”

Zhu Lao walked to the table, looked at the place in front of him that had long ceased to be brilliant, picked up the brush in his hand and wrote down.

On the white rice paper, under Zhu Laobi's walking dragon, several thick and strong characters appeared on it.

"Yaohua Four Continents and Ten Thousand Nations Dynasty,

It's hard to shine when the sky is hazy.

The sundial is moving to the world,

Emperor Yichen is loyal to Hengzhao.

Ye Ye Qi Yao Xi Daming,

Lamented his chastity and mourning. ”