"The sunrise view is tilted northeast, and the two cliffs are sandwiched between two stones.

When the sea water falls in front of you, the sky is blue.

Thousands of peaks compete for gathering, and thousands of ravines are overwhelming. ”

Mount Tai Riguan Peak slopes to the northeast, and two cliffs are sandwiched with a pair of boulders.

The sea seems to be making a tide in front of you, and the distant horizon is a blue color.

Thousands of peaks are like guns, and thousands of ravines are like facing the abyss.

This first tour of Mount Tai and its fifth appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Yes, this is the fifth song, it's really fast, it's so fast, it's amazing, it's incredible.

After a while, the fifth tour of Taishan appeared. And this poem is also the pinnacle of imagination.

"Good guy, my house is at the foot of Mount Tai, and I also open a restaurant. I don't know how many times I've been to Tarzan, and I can say that I'm tired of watching it.

But today, as soon as this poem came out, I couldn't help but want to go to Riguan Peak to have a look. Moreover, the description of this poem is really too impressive.

Riguan Peak, I can say for sure that this is what it looks like. It's really apt to describe, what the hell is this is the power of cultural people? ”

"Wrong my brother, this is not a cultural person, this is the poet Liu Nan. No, tonight it should be said that Shixian Liu Nan is amazing. Good guys, the five songs of Taishan are really amazing

。 Talent is such an unreasonable thing. ”

"What do you say, I'm afraid I'm going to have a lot of works tonight.

If you go on at this pace, tonight is two hours and one hundred and twenty minutes, even if you have a work in five minutes, then I'm afraid I'll only have to write more than 20 fucking songs tonight?

Good guys, this is scaring to death. ”

"Come on, how much do you manage to write, can you just read it?"

……

Ye Weidao took a sip of green ant wine and couldn't help but take a sip.

"What a green ant wine, this green ant new wine written by Liu Nan at the beginning, a small red clay stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing?

That's really apt. This wine needs to be scalded on a small stove to taste good! ”

Looking at Ye Weidao's appearance, the old guy beside him couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Okay, you, I'm afraid I'm going to make a big show of our poet tonight.

In this moment, there are already five songs. This tour of Mount Tai five songs, really the Mount Tai to the fullest.

It makes me, an old fellow, want to go to Mount Tai tomorrow to have a look. ”

"Stop talking, people are starting to write the following again."

"The crane is immortal, and there is no trace of the clouds.

The long pine enters the sky, and it is not full of feet from afar.

The mountain flowers are different, and the snow is white in May.

In the end, when the period of peace is met, the jade liquid is refined here. ”

Remembering the immortals who once rode the yellow crane to Mount Tai, but where are they looking for their traces?

The ancient pines on the mountain are towering into the sky, and from a distance, they are only a few feet from the sky.

Mountain flowers are also different from the rest of the world, and the white flowers and snow in May are the same color.

There will always be immortals who are born in peace, and they will refine the gold and jade liquid in Mount Tai together.

Good guy, this poem is written, it is more and more fluttering.

From the beginning to the end, it is all about writing scenes. But when it came to the last sentence, there was a sudden big reversal, and it became a question of asking for immortals again.

And this An Qisheng, the big man of this era, has a lot of news about him.

This man is a legend, I heard that he is a real living immortal.

This poem also shows one thing from the side, that is, Liu Nan doesn't seem to want to die now, he wants to live.

His mentality is not as indifferent as before. This is normal, after all, if you are married, with the existence of this lifelong couple, how can you want to die, right?

After a poem is written, the camera switches again, and it is a new morning.

"In the past few days, we have finished all the famous places in Mount Tai. Today, daughter-in-law, let's go to the next stop. ”

Li Jianxue nodded with a smile: "Okay husband, let's go to Gusu." And at this time, the live broadcast room went dark, and then a line of words appeared.

"A day later."

Come on, it's a day later!

Good guy, that's a quick one.

But this is also normal, after all, tonight's live broadcast itself is based on poetry.

Therefore, when the camera lit up, Liu Nan and Li Jianxue were already in Gusu City.

And, at this moment it was already night. Liu Nan carried some things in his hand and came to a place with Li Jianxue.

Looking at this rare beauty, Liu Nan couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Seeing the snow, I suddenly left some inspiration, how about we go back to the hotel quickly?"

As soon as she heard this, Li Jianxue suddenly became energetic.

"Let's go, let's go home."

……

The voice fell, the camera switched directly, and the two people had already returned to the hotel.

Also, this hotel is right by the river. This is an ancient city, and it can be regarded as a rare ancient city in the Han Dynasty.

In addition to Fufeng, that is, Gusu is the most popular here.

And Liu Nan appeared in the camera at this moment. However, this time is different, Liu Nan is painting at this moment.

Liu Nan's paintings, everyone knows, he painted a picture of the West Lake. Moreover, someone said at that time that Liu Nan's level of painting was definitely at the master level.

Therefore, for Liu Nan's painting, this is not unusual. Of course, the value of his paintings is not ordinarily high.

After all, his paintings are currently one. You may think that the valuation of the collection world is exaggerated today, but 3.2 billion yuan is really this valuation.

There is no way, this is the only painting left by Liu Nan, and there is also his inscription poem on it.

And today, the tour of the West Lake is not the only one, because today a picture of Gusu will be born.

And when the camera is focused on this painting, it is basically in the finishing stage.

"It's been a long time since I've drawn, and this hand is a little raw.

But even so, this picture of Gusu at night can be said to be done in one go, without the slightest pause. My wife came to take a look, how is my painting? ”

Li Jianxue hurriedly walked over and admired it.

"Anan, there's something wrong with the blank space here, you should still have a poem, right?"

Liu Nan pinched Li Jianxue's nose: "As far as you are smart, you are not wrong to leave a blank space here, so I want to write a poem." ”

After speaking, Liu Nan picked up the pen, pondered for a while, and then looked at the sky and the river under the hotel.

Immediately afterwards, a poem jumped on the paper, which made Li Jianxue couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and did not read it out for the first time.

This made the audience in the live broadcast room almost die, tell me why you can't chant it right away?

We also want to see, this is wrong, okay?

"What the hell, hurry up and show us, my God."

"That's it, what does it mean to be silent?"

"Hurry up, I can't wait."

"Ouch dead ghost, can't you wait for a while?"

The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping.

Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship.

A poem was inscribed on this picture of Gusu at night, and everyone in the live broadcast room was immersed in it at this moment.

"It's been a good month and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. What the hell, this poem is definitely another famous poem for the ages.

This poem accurately and delicately describes the observation and feelings of a passenger ship berthman at night on the late autumn night scene in the south of the Yangtze River, and depicts scenes such as the moonset and black crying, the frosty and cold night, the fishing fire of Jiangfeng, and the lonely boat guest.

In addition, this poem will also be Mr. Detention and Travel Thoughts.

The whole poem is vivid, sensible and picturesque, the logical relationship between sentences is very clear and reasonable, and the content is clear and easy to understand.

At the same time, this is also an ancient poem where love and scenery are intertwined, and the whole poem is deliberately painted except for "sleeping on sorrow".

It is not a direct expression of the heart, but by depicting the beautiful scenery of the moonlit night of the Autumn River, it indirectly and naturally expresses the sorrow of the loneliness of the husband's journey on the scenery.

If you want to be lyrical, you should first paint the scene, and the love will follow the scene, which is the remarkable artistic feature of this poem.

It can be seen that in the ancient poems that borrow scenery to express lyricism, Mr. 's emotions are expressed through the scenes depicted.

Here, I have to say that Mr. Liu Nan is awesome.

And from now on, the entire Gusu City will be bound to this poem. If you don't believe it, you can see that no poem can reach such a point.

I think the people of Gusu City tonight should cheer and cheer that they have such a work.

I, Huang Lun, wanted to be a poet all my life, but unfortunately I could only become a commentator in the end.

However, this does not prevent me from liking poets, especially poets like my husband. ”

……

Ye Weidao narrowed his eyes, and then suddenly smiled.

"Gusu City is now in Gusu City, I'm afraid that countless people will know about it.

In the past, this was a small city that didn't go into the stream.

And after tonight, I'm afraid that when everyone mentions this poem, they will definitely think of Gusu City.

It's been a good month and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sad and sleepy.

Writing such a work is really the most beautiful in the world. I'm old Ye, I'm afraid I won't be able to write it in this life. ”

"Lao Ye, I think the best charm of this poem is in the last two sentences.

This Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rang in the middle of the night to the passenger ship, which can be said to be the peak of the combination of scenes.

Seriously, I'm a little excited.

”

Another person who accompanied Ye Weidao to watch the live broadcast said with laughter at this moment.

"This picture of Gusu at night, I'm afraid it's worth going to heaven. Especially the people in Gusu City, I'm afraid I'm going crazy. ”

"Yes, the night view of Gusu, this is Liu Nan's second work.

This night scene, combined with this poem, can be described as a perfect match in the world.

Mom, no, no, I'm going to fucking find a way to collect this work. ”

……

The people of Gusu City are indeed crazy. How to say, Liu Nan's poem and this painting have completely made Gusu City enter the eyes of the people of the whole country.

Similarly, there is the beautiful scenery of Gusu.

"I'm a native of Gusu, what do you say about our city, it used to be a little famous, after all, it's an ancient city.

However, there are not many tourists who come here. I don't know the specific reason, but I know that I am not famous in Dahan Gusu.

But after tonight, I think the whole Gusu people should be grateful to Mr.

Thanks to him for painting a picture of the night scene of Gusu, and thanks to him for writing a poem called Fengqiao Yebo.

This painting, this poem, let everyone know about the small place of Gusu. I'm happy and grateful.

I think that in the future, Gusu will definitely become a new tourist attraction.

I think that in the future, Gusu will be bound to this Fengqiao night park. ”

"That's right, the young fellow is right.

Thank you, sir, for coming to our Gusu, and thank you sir, for drawing a picture of the night scene of Gusu and writing this poem.

I'll have this poem in my study tomorrow. ”

……

In terms of the official government of Gusu City, as the leader at this moment, he also saw this live broadcast.

He also understood what kind of opportunities Gusu City would usher in after this live broadcast, as well as this painting and a poem.

So, he found his own secretary.

"Tell me to have an impromptu video conference tonight. Tomorrow, our Gusu Ke will have a good publicity.

Focus on informing the people from the Public Relations Bureau, as well as the people from the Tourism Bureau, and tell them that they must prepare in advance.

The opportunity of Gusu City has come, as long as we seize this opportunity, we will definitely succeed.

I've been here for three years, and if I don't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life.

The same Mr. Liu Nan, you must stay in Gusu for a long time, we have a lot of beautiful scenery here.

Taohuawu, this is the most beautiful place in our Gusu. Sir, you're not going to fail to take a look, are you? ”

……

The words of this number one seemed to have been heard by Liu Nan six years ago, and with the end of this night view of Gusu, the camera switched in an instant, and the next moment he came to the place of Taohuawu.

And this is already daylight. The Taohuawu is one of the most beautiful attractions in Gusu City.

It's just that not many people have come to play in recent years. And this place, that's not ordinarily beautiful.

With the shooting of the drone, the audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

"Damn, what a beautiful place, what is this place called? I'm going, I'm going to go, I'm going to see it right away. ”

"I'm from Gusu, let me tell you, this place is called Taohuawu, the most beautiful place in my Gusu.

This ten-mile peach forest, this is our biggest treasure here

。 Moreover, the peach blossom wine here is also one of the best in the world. Friends, you can come to our Gusu to have a look.

However, this peach blossom scene can't be enjoyed now. After all, it usually doesn't start until around March. ”

"Damn, it's a peach blossom dock, there's nothing to say about this place, it's so beautiful, it's beautiful.

I would like to live in this place directly. ”

"Hey, hey, that's not it."

……

Gu Su was in charge, looking at the live broadcast in front of him in ecstasy at this moment, and his whole person became excited.

"Hahahaha, although I am a staunch materialist, but at this moment, I can't help but say, could it be that God really heard my prayer just now?

Damn, did you really go to Taohuawu? I'm going to cry to death, according to the practice of the pen station tonight, then in the peach blossom luck, Mr. must have something new, otherwise it won't be edited in.

God, but you must bless it, write a few more, you must write a few more. ”

……

In the camera, Liu Nan is drunk, and he is drinking the peach blossom wine, a specialty here.

The peach blossom wine in Taohuawu can be said to be a special wine here.

This wine, with some hints of peach blossoms, and a special pink color.

There are also many conditions for brewing such wine.

First of all, it is necessary to collect the peach blossoms on the peach trees that are more than five years old.

Subsequently, this peach blossom has to go through many times of craftsmanship.

Finally, it will be buried in the peach blossom dock for at least eight years, and dug up and enjoyed during the peach blossom season.

And you must know that a jar of wine buried in the ground does not guarantee that the jar will be intact after it is dug up.

As long as there is the slightest leak in the vat, the jar will be ruined if it is buried.

Therefore, in the end, the success rate of this peach blossom wine is less than 80%.

Even if it has been guaranteed as much as possible, it can't be improved too much.

Therefore, the price of this wine is naturally expensive.

And at this time, somewhere in the peach forest of Taohuawu, Liu Nan was working with eighteen years of peach blossom wine.

This is a rare boutique, and it is also a good wine that this hotel owner specially shared. So, when Liu Nan is drunk, good wine will always make people greedy, right?

And after getting drunk, Liu Nanke is energetic. At this moment, he waved his hand.

"See the snow, prepare pen, ink, paper, inkstone, I want to write something."

Li Jianxue looked at Liu Nan's appearance and immediately understood, so she immediately took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then placed it.

And at this time, Liu Nan looked at the peach forest outside, looked at the peach blossoms outside, and his whole person was intoxicated by it.

At this moment, the spring breeze rises, and the peach blossoms blowing all over the mountain are swaying.

At this moment, the peach blossom book on the desk suddenly blew, and the peach blossom mark on it seemed to be moving with the wind.

And at this moment, Liu Nan seemed to move with the wind, as if he suddenly had inspiration. I saw a piece of Liu Nan's exclusive thin gold handwriting, which appeared on this peach blossom book, this five-figure peach blossom book, which can carry Liu Nan's work, is its honor.

At this moment, the name of the poem also appeared against the backdrop of the peach blossoms in the mountains.

"Question: Peach Blossom Dock."

Li Jianxue looked at these words and whispered them softly.

These words are really beautiful, no matter how many times you look at it, Liu Nan's thin gold body is so exquisite.

"Seriously, sir's thin gold body, every time I look at it, I feel shocked."

"Yes, this thin gold font, I think only Mr. can write so beautifully. A work of art, a real work of art. ”

……

For the top leaders of Gusu City, it is not important that the artwork is not a work of art. At the moment, the most important thing for him is the next poem.

"Hurry up and write more, write more, it's better to write dozens of his works about my Gusu, hehehehe, how good it would be."

"Ahem, what's that, can you restrain a little?"

……

Liu Nan can't manage so much, and this poem has come out at this moment.

Li Jianxue looked at it in amazement, and the camera did not give a close-up to the poem, so naturally, the audience could not see the content.

The specific content can only be known if Li Jianxue recites it.

"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red."

As soon as this poem appeared, countless people were instantly silenced.

Good poetry is always so admirable and quiet. Because you can't write, you just have to watch quietly.

Immediately afterwards, Li Jianxue didn't seem to pause, and there was no pause. In an instant, the rest of the poem appeared.

"The human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze."

The poem came out quickly, and it appeared without the slightest reaction.

And the next moment, the live broadcast room was quiet. At this moment, Gu Qing's crossed Erlang's legs were put down, and then he took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and immediately wrote down the poem.

"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

It's so good, it's a fucking song about Peach Blossom Dock. I love this poem, I really like it.

With this poem, if I don't go to this Taohuawu once, I'm afraid I'm a little sorry for this poem. ”

At this moment, Gu Qing looked at the song he had written and said.

But after saying that, he directly burned what he wrote.

Because of the existence of Liu Nan's original manuscript, his one seems a little wrong.

And at this time, in Huang Lun's live broadcast room, it was called a lively one.

There is no doubt about this, and Mr. has written another peach blossom masterpiece.

This poem, I can call it the top existence of peach blossom poetry, which is still compared with the literati of the Han Dynasty for thousands of years.

Next, let me explain the poem. First of all, let me translate it for you.

At this time last year, when I looked through this door, I saw the crimson of the beautiful face and the peach blossoms.

When I come here again today, the beauty is gone, only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling and blooming in the spring breeze.

The first two lines of the poem are remembrance. "Last year, today in this door", pointing out the time and place, it is written very specifically.

The second sentence is to write about people, and Mr. pulls out an image that people still know - peach blossoms.

Everyone knows how gorgeous the peach blossoms in the spring breeze are.

And the "human face" can be "reflected" so that the peach blossoms are extraordinarily red, and the beauty of the "human face" can be imagined; Moreover, the already beautiful "human face".

Under the reflection of the red and gorgeous peach blossoms, it must look more youthful and beautiful, and the charm is striking.

A dazzling "red" character strongly renders this contrasting scene and atmosphere.

Facing this picture of a peach blossom with a bright color, youthful glow, and two beauties, it goes without saying that the girl's look and beauty are as good as they are at present.

Even her mood, the poet's heart, and the love and excitement hidden in each other's hearts can all be "thought of".

……

The whole poem actually uses "human face" and "peach blossom" as a thread.

Through the reflection and contrast of "last year" and "today" at the same time, the same place and the same scene, but "people are different".

The feelings of Mr. because of these two different encounters are expressed in a looping and twisted and turned.

Contrasts play an extremely important role in this poem.

Because it is a memory to write about the beautiful things that have been lost, the memories are particularly precious, beautiful, and full of feelings.

This is the expressive depiction of "the peach blossoms on the human face are red".

It is precisely because of such a beautiful memory that I especially feel the melancholy of losing beautiful things, so I have the feeling of "people don't know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze".

It can be said that this poem is one of the most amazing peach blossom poems I have ever seen.

It's popular, and that's it.

I don't think there will be only one such piece of work today. ”