——Essays on Mingyue Mountain in Yichun, Jiangxi

The smell of wine has not yet dissipated, and he is somewhat drunk, and Li Taibai's heroic feelings of "100 poems about fighting wine", I think, may be able to get one or two here.

Dizzy, that kind of wandering is external, it is on the surface, it is on the body, it is on the shell; What is sober is sanity, poetry, and tenderness.

Stayed in Yichun, Jiangxi Province for a few days, during which there were many "firsts":

For the first time, I came to this city in Jiangxi.

For the first time, drink so much liquor.

For the first time, I looked at Yichun Terrace, which began to flourish in the Han Dynasty.

For the first time, I heard about Changli Academy and learned that Han Yu had also stayed here.

For the first time, visit Mingyue Mountain.

For the first time, I saw such beautiful mountains and beautiful mountains; If it is a dense forest, if it is a bamboo; If it is a clear stream, if it is a waterfall......

The original, often considered the most beautiful. Therefore, I would like to say that Yichun is worth cherishing, and Mingyue Mountain is even more worth cherishing.

Mingyue Mountain.

When I heard this name, I didn't have many thoughts, it was as light as a glass of water, and the first thing that came to mind was Li Taibai's "Guan Shanyue":

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds.

The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.

Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay.

came to the battlefield, but no one returned.

The soldier looked at the side, and the woman said bitterly.

High-rise buildings should not be idle at night.

Is the name of Mingyue Mountain related to the first line of this poem? I also guessed that the marriage between Mingyue and the mountain was probably not a rural wilderness, or the pretense of a boring literati. Therefore, for Mingyue Mountain, I don't pay attention to it.

That day, I took a car from Yichun City to Mingyue Mountain, all the way, passing through the countryside, and it was inevitable to feel homesick.

The mountains and forests are dense, which seems to be a common description, but the regions are different, the mood is different, and the touching things are also very different.

Brother Zheng and Brother Huang, who are traveling together, are real people, although they get together because of their work, but getting along with them, there is no restraint at work, no dust atmosphere when socializing, everything is very natural. The two brothers chatted all the way, and if they could talk, I would answer a few words; If you can't plug in, you don't need to be out of words.

When I'm not talking, I quietly stare out the window and look at the landscape. Thinking about that time, there was really the leisure of "spring makeup on the green building" in Wang Changling's "Girlfriend Resentment". The difference is that I am not a young woman, and I have no "idle old hatred" at all. In such a situation, my heart is full of relief.

Outside the car window, in addition to the low green hills, there are rice paddies for winter leisure. There were occasional dogs running by on the road, and the cars passed by, unscrupulous, leisurely like a wandering gentleman; Or, walk past a chicken, without hurrying or panicking.

The green of the mountain is the dedication of bamboo; The beauty of the mountain is the lingering of the trees.

Between the two mountains, there are large rice paddies. The mountains are green, and the signs of life express a lively and energetic atmosphere. There is only the rice root that sticks to the ground in the rice field, a piece of withered yellow, although it has gone through all the vicissitudes of life, but it does not lose its charm, under the foil of the mountain green, it does not see Xiao killing, but there is a little bit of success and retreat calmly.

The stretch of the countryside can drive the body and mind. At this moment, the word "fence" seems to have become a thing in other places and other worlds that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and it has nothing to do with me at all.

I've always been a country man. When the countryman enters the countryside, he will never be disgusted, he will never be troubled, and more, of course, he will love; More, of course, closeness.

The narration in the drama of Qin Yan's "Meeting in the Flower Hall" includes:

"Beautiful or not, water in the spring; Kiss or not, hometown people. ”

Although this township is not the other township, this situation is the same as the other. Although this is not my hometown, it has the same feelings and the same style.

The buffalo are scattered in the winter fields, and between the green hills and the yellow rice fields, they add a touch of leisurely fluttering black, adding a layer of deep embellishment.

Although there is no rain and no shepherd boys, the scenery of "village children herding in the rain" will still flash in the imagination space in the dark and humid weather.

Nature is a heavenly painting that does not need to be carved.

No matter where you are, no matter from which angle, there is a picture of chemical creations outside the window, and the beauty of the countryside is about here.

I've never liked artificially carved things, just as I don't like pretentious people.

The beauty of nature often lies in its "clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving". All natural objects, once painted, will enter the vulgar atmosphere.

Thoughts flew all the way, drifting thousands of miles. The countryside is my soul, and every time I pass through the countryside, I can feel the rhythm of life.

The countryside is a wisp of breeze and a trace of fragrant soul; It is a kind of culture and a kind of heritage. Inside, there is passion, and there is depth; There is unrestrainedness, but also tranquility. The countryside is a kind of nourishment and a good harvest; Yes*, and it is also the destination. All this is not a kind of narrowness, but a kind of openness; It is a kind of belonging, but also a kind of identity. The local complex in Chinese culture is a root. Therefore, no matter where we are, we will never forget the homeland and the strong nostalgia that once accompanied us to grow up. As soon as it is touched, emotions surge like a tide.

The country road is directly connected to the mountain. Thoughts are like the wind, the sky and the south of the sea, the wind and the snow, and the vicissitudes of the sea flow unconsciously. Finally, I was still blocked by the mountain, so I stayed.

I have seen many mountains.

I don't know how many times I have walked in the mountains of Xiamen. Every time I go in and out of the mountains, I have a different mood.

In Xiamen, turn a few corners and take a few steps, and you may be able to walk from the city to the mountains, from the hustle and bustle to the tranquility, from the bustle to the indifferent.

Xiamen is good, most people only see her sea, but I have tasted her mountains, and the different style between her mountains and seas.

When I climbed Mount Hua, it was at night, and the scenery was sparse, and I only remembered her danger: such as a cloud ladder standing 90 degrees across the sky; It is like a plank road next to a cliff. Perhaps he was impetuous that day, and he could not deeply appreciate the various feelings of Huashan. As far as the impression goes, in addition to the danger, it is still the risk.

There is a cloud in the Analects: "The benevolent man enjoys the mountain, and the wise man enjoys the water; "I often think that Master's words are very reasonable, but it may be incomplete to divide the life of benevolence and wisdom. In my humble opinion: without great wisdom, it is impossible to become great benevolence, and without great benevolence, it is difficult to achieve great wisdom; Benevolence and wisdom often complement each other and complement each other.

In many cases, benevolence and wisdom are one, and it is rare to distinguish them, just like the mountain and the water, although the two are two things, but often there is water in the mountain, and the water leans on the mountain, complementing each other, and it is difficult to cut it.

This is the case with Mingyue Mountain, and it may be difficult for other mountains to come up with this formula.

When you first approach Mingyue Mountain, the first thing you see is Mingyue Square and Mingyue Goddess. It is said that this goddess of the bright moon was the empress of an emperor in the Song Dynasty (Southern Song Dynasty), surnamed Xia and named Yungu.

Because the shape of the bright moon mountain resembles a half moon, there is the name of the bright moon. The inner circle of the half-moon is very open and bright. Mingyue Square is in the inner circle, and its momentum is different from other mountains. In the large open space of the slope form of the magnificent half-moon shaped undulating slope surrounded by several mountains, the continuous terrain is formed, there is the crescent moon spring, there is the Hui-like building of gray tile and white wall, the atmosphere is stable and steady, the bright and beautiful without losing the charm, the goddess of the bright moon stands in the meantime, there is really the royal atmosphere of "the mother of the world".

The goddess of the bright moon is a bronze statue, its abundant posture is slender, it is difficult to describe it in words, the figure is tall, the body is delicate, the face is dignified, the bearing is elegant, and this square is integrated.

Looking at Mingyue Mountain in Mingyue Square, I saw that the fog was shrouded, and the mountains were green. Looking into the distance, it is the scenery of seeing flowers in the fog and wearing a veil to watch the dance, although there is a hazy beauty, but there is a regret of "the end of the next layer". On second thought, this may also be another abundance of Mingyue Mountain!

On the square, there are sporadic hawkers, looking at their demeanor and dress, they are all simple and straightforward. Although it is also doing business, it does not have the disgusting spirit and compelling momentum of an urbanized businessman. Everything is cute and amiable as it comes, without deliberate shouting, no blunt solicitation, not to mention dead dragging.

A woman took the initiative to talk to us. It is said that it is cloudy and foggy here, but the sun is shining on the top of the mountain. I can't imagine what the woman said. Nevertheless, there was not the slightest suspicion, because, from her conversation, sincerity could be read.

Cross the square and start your way into the hills. Entering the mountain gate, it is like entering the large courtyard of the scholars in the south of the Yangtze River. The mountains are embellished with barriers and water, which is somewhat like a psychedelic dream. Between the mountains, water, trees, and forests, the occasional building with gray tiles and white walls looms, and it is really a bit fluttering in the scenery of the peach paradise.

I remember that when I was crazy, I once had the luxury of being a scholar in the south of the Yangtze River, reading with green lights at night, chanting landscapes, playing chess, playing chess, danqing fragrant ink, and red sleeves.

Who knew that entering the mountain today really meant to be in the south of the Yangtze River.

After walking through a courtyard-like road, you will enter the bamboo forest.

The ancients had a saying: "You can eat without meat for three days, and you can't live without bamboo for a day." Dongpo's "Yu Qiansheng Luyunxuan" also has "It is better to eat no meat than to live without bamboo." "It's a good story. I don't think so. "Meat" vs. "bamboo" is still far-fetched; Comparing "meat" with "bamboo" is really vulgar, and it is vulgar.

How much blood is in the flesh? How much fishy? How much more desire? ……

Bamboo, that's not to say.

I am a northerner, but I love the scenery of the south. My first joy for Nandi is this verdant bamboo.

On that day, a friend surnamed Lin gave birth to a child, and asked me to name it, and I strongly recommended the name "Lin Mao Bamboo Repair", but unfortunately it was not adopted, which may show that I have a love for bamboo.

The beauty of bamboo, first of all, is in its body, which is distinct and upright; secondly, in its color, verdant and dripping, like a moist jade; thirdly, in its leaves, it is well-layered and tightly clustered; It is best to be in a state that is clear and beautiful, clean and unstained, positive, and virtuous.

I have never seen so much bamboo, and I have never seen such a delicate and elegant bamboo.

The bamboo of Mingyue Mountain, the trunk has a unique mood. On the verdant dry, there is a thin layer of white veil, which seems to have fallen frost and seems to be painted white, between the green and white, see its simplicity and purity, and see its quiet and noble. The beauty of nature also lies in its natural color scheme. The mix and match of blue and white is a perfect match, and conjecture is also beyond the reach of the master's thinking. Between blue and white, it is soft and quiet; It is a peace treaty, and it is also a purge. The wonder of chemical industry is in its wordless beauty, the creation of heaven and earth is magical, and it is difficult to become an ordinary man and a layman.

Beautiful, heaven and earth!

Great, creation!

Climb the stairs, on the left is the lush Cangshan Mountain, and on the right is the gurgling clear stream. The cleansing of the soul is the best way to be in this situation. All the troubles and afflictions of the world are searched with great effort, and they cannot find a piece in their breasts. It is the most boring, the most incomprehensible people, once they enter this realm, they will also think like a spring, just like a string of beads.

Tracing the water and going up, the water is going down, and people are running to high places. That kind of clarity is really beyond the imagination of people who have lived in the city for a long time.

The water flows between the stones, and the big stones and small stones are occasionally blocked, and they become a white flower by homeopathy, which is clear and crystalline.

Cao Mengde praised you, saw the water of Shimen, and once had the title of "Gon Xue". The waves are like snow, and they are indeed imaged. However, just by looking at the splash, you can know the whiteness of the snow, and the clarity of the waves; When I think about it, I also know the stillness of the snow, and it is difficult to write the agility of the waves.

One thing imitates one thing, which is the way of thinking of images, but one thing imitates one thing, and most of the time, it is difficult to write the true nature of the person.

The water in the mountains is fine, which shows its gentle beauty. The stone swinged, and then made a splash. This flower is smart, ephemeral, lively, and happy...... If so, it has also achieved my state of mind, and I have become a family, blended together, played and sang, and really had the joy and beauty of life.

Water is the smart eyes of the mountain, and the mountain is the strong body of water. The unity of mountains and rivers is the beauty of unity.

Imagine that if there is no water, there will be a lot less hope for it; If there are no mountains in the water, there will be no stable home.

The beauty of Mingyue Mountain, the mountain accounts for five points, and the water accounts for five points.

The water of Mingyue Mountain is not without change, and it is the same; It's ever-changing and mysterious.

Sometimes, this water is the innocence of the mountain, full of innocence, full of goodwill.

Sometimes, this water is the bright eyes of the mountain, looking forward to the divine flight, and the hope lingers.

Sometimes, this water is the graceful elegance of the mountain, solemn and full of enthusiasm, steady and elegant.

Sometimes, this water is the wisdom and generosity of the mountain, clear and wise, kind and full of tenderness

"Changing the scenery step by step" is known as clever, and many times, "changing the scenery with each step" is just a model of garden stylization. Although the intention is very beautiful, it is necessary to add things to the scene, and it is difficult to remove the traces of its "axe and chisel".

Walking in the mountains, the saying of "moving and changing the scenery" is too sluggish. You don't need to "move", as long as you change the angle, a different scenery will stand out in front of you.

At this moment, it is still surrounded by clouds and mist, turning around or turning into a clear mountain; Looking down or "verdant bamboo", looking up has become "lush pine and cypress"; Looking straight at it, I saw the mountains and mountains, and the oblique view had a peak into the clouds.

The magic of heavenly creation probably lies in this.

Lao Tzu said: "The five colors make people blind, the five tones make people deaf, and the five flavors make people feel refreshed." I think that in the meantime, there may be some "natural sound" considerations.

Spontaneous nature is not only the normal state of heaven, but also the nature of human beings. However, because of all the things in the world, people have lost their true nature. Therefore, the theory of advocating nature has been heard endlessly since ancient times and today.

During the journey, there was a sudden sentence in my heart:

"Ten thousand thoughts pay mountains and rivers"

Seeing such a country, it is natural to be moved. The beauty of the mountain, in its broadness, is a kind of mind; The beauty of water, in its softness, is a kind of emotion.

Wei Jin people said: "This son's expression is not about the landscape. Although there is a mistake, the truth in the middle is admirable.

As the saying goes: heroes are short of breath, and they are only for the love of their children.

I said, "This hero is not a real hero."

A hero who is "short of breath" can be called a hero, but he is only a small hero, not a big hero.

Big heroes, real heroes, in the chest is thousands of miles of heroes, great mountains and rivers, even if there are children and daughters, they are only stored in a corner, and it is difficult to compete with rivers and mountains.

The beauty of mountains and rivers is a great beauty, an eternal beauty, and an irremovable beauty.

Children's love is long, it is a small beauty, it is a short-term beauty, it is a shaky beauty, therefore, it is easy to change things.

If there are mountains and rivers in the chest, those children will take a back seat.

If there are mountains and rivers in the chest, the stupidity and stupidity of those "women" will seem extremely small.

If you see the beauty of mountains and rivers, you can pay for your feelings, and you don't have time to miss the "love of children".

Along the way, there was a bamboo cane with me.

This bamboo cane was bought by Brother Huang from the little girl in the mountain when he was at the bottom of the mountain.

I remember that on the side of the road that must be passed up the mountain, there was a little girl who took a bundle of bamboo canes and was selling. The boy was about eleven or twelve years old, or younger, very shy, somewhat shy, all rustic, timid when questioned.

At first, I thought that this bamboo cane was just for fun. Who would have thought that they would follow me all the way and become my right and left hand.

This bamboo cane, on crutches all the way, actually made some thoughts, Li Taibai once again met with my gods:

I am a madman in Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu.

Holding a green jade staff, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower.

……

Even, I thought of Hong Qigong's dog-beating stick in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Looking at Yunfeng in the distance, touching the bamboo cane in his hand, I also got a sentence:

Holding the green jade staff in his hand, accompany me into the clouds.

Hold on to your cane and climb all the way. Then he entered the realm of the waterfall. This waterfall is also the first time I have seen it in my life.

The first is the Cloud Valley Waterfall.

From afar, the waterfall falls from the top of the mountain, white as washing, crystal clear as ice. Although the Yungu Waterfall is called "Waterfall", it is not like "cloth", but like a bead curtain, between the wind, flashing and jumping.

Viewed from below, the protruding rocks are occasionally intercepted, and the waterfall is divided into several sections, and the interception becomes a splash, which is whiter and brighter in color. The waterfall is soothing and betting, without impatience, almost softening.

The transverse plane of the waterfall is not wide. The water flow in the middle of the waterfall is neat, which is said to be "cloth", which is also an image depiction; The two sides of the waterfall flow are scattered, such as the beads breaking the line, jumping freely, the beads are lively and lovely, and the grains are light and smart.

Approaching the Yungu Waterfall, I first felt the small droplets of water as soft as a light flood and dense as a drizzle kissing my cheeks. After walking for a while, the cold of winter has been sent away by the comfort and enthusiasm of mountaineering. The face is warm, and the light mist splashed by this waterfall is refreshing and comfortable.

Looking up again, the Yungu Waterfall is even higher. The water slides against the rocks, soothing at the top and speeding down at the bottom, into a small pool near the ground, creating a mesmerizing splash of down.

Go up along the Cloud Valley Waterfall, that is, enter the Linglong Waterfall. Linglong Waterfall is small and short, the waterfall flow is faster than the cloud valley, and the waterfall flow is wider and neater than the cloud valley. Needless to say, its name "Linglong" is the correct solution.

On top of the Linglong Waterfall, there is a fish scale waterfall. The name of the waterfall is derived from its waterfall form. Its length is far greater than that of Linglong and slightly inferior to that of Cloud Valley. The waterfall scenery from top to bottom does not have the "flying down" of the cloud valley, nor does it have the exquisite "dripping water".

The waterfall has a somewhat steep slope, flowing along the slope of the rocks along the slope of the mountain, like a fish-scale silk spread on the slope, turning with the wind.

The waterfall water goes down the slope, and is stirred by the protrusions and unevenness of the rocks one by one, forming a neat and orderly fish scale-like splash, which is very beautiful.

The waterfall is not a one-time waterfall, but has sections, and each section forms a different scale-like splash due to the difference in terrain, slope, protrusion, and flow speed. Although there are sections, they are not cut off from each other, but are naturally connected and seamless.

Near the landing place, the water flow is turbulent, and the fish scales grow from the square ling, and merge into one into one when entering the pool, which is inexplicable.

From the fish scale waterfall up, is the Jade Dragon Waterfall. It is called the Jade Dragon, because its shape is like a dragon, and its form is like jade. Because of the transfer of the mountain, the Jade Dragon Waterfall is a strange flickering and flickering, that is, the waterfall is in one place and the other place is covered by the mountain, which is rare to see. The so-called "dragon sees the head but does not see the tail", this is also.

The mountain travels the Jade Dragon Waterfall, when the mist rises, this Jade Dragon really has the potential to fly into the sky.

Suddenly into a place, and less bamboo, and more miscellaneous wood, but see a waterfall, that is, the number of "white practice".

Tang dynasty Xu Ning has a poem: "Thousands of times are as long as white practice flying, and a boundary breaks through the green mountains." Although it is criticized, this "one boundary breaks through the green mountains" is a dusty word, which is very human.

The name of the waterfall is "Bai Lian", which is different from "cloth".

This waterfall is the narrowest one of the waterfall cross-plane among many waterfalls, the flow speed is fast, the color of the waterfall is all white, and there is a sense of white practice flying from afar.

The mountains are beautiful and beautiful, and they are also rich in humanity.

Zhu Xi traveled to this mountain and once gave a song "Yuanzhou Daozhong" by Wulu:

I should go to the spring field and look around the Duoqi Mountain.

The mountains are innumerable, and no one can climb them.

There are green trees on the top and a cold bay below.

Pity the head stone of the bay even more, one by one God cut it out.

Abandoned in front of everyone, and stubborn for thousands of years.

I sighed alone.

When Song Yuanhong was in the mountains, he also endowed a poem with seven laws, and the end of it was a cloud:

"Yesterday, because of the Donglin Society, I also had a day of leisure for the monk's family."

Think about it, the world is disturbed, and being able to walk in the mountains is also a great thing to live.

Between the mountains, Brother Huang once asked Li Yishan about the poem "Night Rain Sends North":

"Why should he cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rains at night in Bashan."

In life, it is also a kind of poetry to have people who know each other, cut candles together, and talk about night rain.

There is a moon old slope in Mingyue Mountain, and it has left a shadow, which can be regarded as a silent tacit understanding with this poetry!

On this day, it was cloudy at the bottom of the mountain; At the foot of the mountain is foggy, on the mountainside it is cloudy, and at the top of the mountain it is sunny.

The same is true of life. The cloudiness of your state of mind lies not in the appearance you recognize, but in the height you stand.

The mountain number bright moon scenery painting.

Rasha has said a lot, so he can't forget it.

If he is lucky enough to be young, he will come to the mountains again to cleanse the cheesy.