In the dream, Jiang Nanchun

Spring is coming, and there is a scene everywhere.

Walking in the field, it is surrounded by Yingge Yan dance and colorful. Looking at the weeping willows near the lakeside bridge, I suddenly thought of Jiangnan in my dream. This season, where there should be red willow green, grass warbler flying, right? My friend sent me some ancient poems in memory of Jiangnan, which I like very much. The light sorrow with light makeup is like a graceful woman fluttering between the ethereal water and clouds. However, I know that spring in Jiangnan is definitely not so light, what should it be? Fair Southern shore, With scenes I adore. At sunrise riverside flowers redder than fire,In spring green waves grow as blue as sapphire. Which I can't but admire. Bai Juyi wrote all the splendor of Jiangnanchun and looked at it, causing infinite love and pity. And what about Huang Fusong? There is some melancholy in the deep feeling: the orchid falls, and the red banana is dark on the screen. Idle dream Jiangnan plum ripe day, draw a boat, play flute, rain Xiaoxiao. The human language post-side bridge. Li Houzhu's words have too much heartbreak in the sadness of the subjugation: how much hate, in the soul of last night's dream. It is also like swimming in Shangyuan in the old days, and the car is like a running horse. The flower moon is in the spring breeze. The south of the Yangtze River is a subtropical monsoon climate, so there must be a different scenery in spring. In "Wanghai Tide", Liu Sanchang called Jiangnan a smoke and willow painting bridge with a green curtain, which is the truest portrayal of spring in Jiangnan. There seems to be more thin curtain gauze in the scroll, less red and green.

I don't know about spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the past, there were literary friends in the south of the Yangtze River who wrote words or sent pictures in spring to describe the charming spring in the south of the Yangtze River. Lake embankment weeping willows, spring water Ying Yan language, flowers contend for beauty, that kind of extraordinary spring is full of vitality, is absolutely not comparable to the scenery elsewhere. I haven't seen it, so naturally I envy it. In the picture, the yellow cauliflower, the delicate peach blossom, and clusters of indescribable flowers with their fragrance make people look relaxed and intoxicated; in addition, the words with tentacles give birth to spring. People also like it very much. Sometimes, looking at the rhyme revealed in the pen of the literati, I will be fascinated, and I can't help thinking of the beautiful West Lake regardless of light makeup and heavy makeup, or a cup of spring bamboo leaves in Wu wine, Wu WA double dance drunken hibiscus. Suzhou. Then, the pearl curtain jade belt, the amorous feelings of Yangzhou? I am not very clear. I only remember that year when I went to study in the south of the Yangtze River and came back to pass the thin West Lake, I saw the figure of the boat woman ferrying back and forth at the 24 Bridge, showing simplicity in elegance, which led me to stand by the lake for a long time. The spring in Hangzhou is naturally very beautiful, as can be seen from the tourists on the West Lake. The clear lake and the reflected mountains bloom in an unusually gorgeous spring among the dancing petals. In such a beautiful scenery, the heart can not calm down. Because the eyes are all over the world, the smell of spring is spreading.

In such an atmosphere, it can best arouse a lot of unprovoked thoughts.

Spring in the south of the Yangtze River also reminds me of the West Lake Story I read when I was a girl, in which famous mountains, famous waters and celebrities are its main lines, and many folktales are recorded, such as the Legend of White Snake, Bai Gongdi, Jigong, Su Dongpo, Ruishi, Yu Qianzhuan and so on. These legends with strong Wu flavor sing shallowly in the famous mountains and waters of the West Lake, making people feel a real Jiangnan with all kinds of customs. Places of interest needless to say, Ji Tan Hidan Chi, Mei's wife, Crane and son, etc., are all reminiscent of the gentleness of Wu Nong's soft language and the simplicity and elegance of white walls and gray tiles, but I happen to remember the weak woman in the oil wall car on the bank of the Xiling Bridge in Nanqi Qiantang. My concubine lives on the Qiantang River and blossoms, regardless of the current year. Swallow title will be spring, screen window a few patches of Huangmei rain. Oblique insert rhinoceros comb cloud half spit, sandalwood board tap, sing through the golden wisp. Looking at the clouds, there is no place to find, dream back to the bright moon born in Nanpu. The kind of uncontrollable loss and illusory dreams make people feel unspeakable sadness in a blurred trance. At this time, you look around, look at the green trees, clusters of red flowers, can you still feel the warmth of spring?

In the south of the Yangtze River, I have always been the kind of indifferent attitude in yearning. When I encounter an opportunity, I go to enjoy it. If I don't, I don't have to crave too much. That kind of concubine rides the oil wall car, and Lang crosses the green horse. Where to tie the knot, under Xiling pines and cypresses. The romantic feelings, dare not expect. However, I still like the spring scenery in Jiangnan very much. The orchid dew is like a tearful eye. Nothing is of one mind, and fireworks are hard to cut. The grass is like grass and the pine is like a cover. The wind is the dress, the water is the dress. Oil wall cars, treat each other at night. Leng Cui Candle, Lou Guang. Under the Xiling, the wind blows the rain. Li he's "Su Xiaoxiao Tomb" is more clear in elegance, as if washing away all the vulgarity in an instant. The spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River should be bright, and the grass by the river, water frogs in the pond, flowers and fragrance can all bring joy to people. There are poems, paintings, fog and water, this is a pure and graceful Jiangnan. Unfortunately, I didn't see the real Jiangnan in spring.

If you have a chance, you can go to Jiangnan in spring. Sometimes, when I enjoy the flowers and see the scenery with my friends, I always think of the place where there are paintings in poems and poems in paintings. However, after all, there is no time, or no mood, shelved again and again. I can't let go of the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, but some friends from the south hope to see the scenery of the North in spring. I think, maybe the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is too amazing? Or too much spring has made Li Bai Taohong unable to show her charm and beauty? I don't know, but I know that the south has the beauty of the south, the north has the elegance of the north, and the simple flowers in the yellow sand dust reveal the elegance and serenity in the spring breeze, which is also very good.

But I saw du Mu's melancholy in the spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

Spring on the Southern River Shore Orioles sing for miles 'mid red blooms and green trees; By hills and rills wineshop streamers wave in the breeze. Four hundred eighty splendid temples still remain Of Southern Dynasties in the mist and the rain. This song "Jiangnanchun" has enjoyed a high reputation for thousands of years. The four-sentence poem shows not only the rich and colorful spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, but also its vastness, depth and blurring. Jiangnan is not only the gift of history, but also the sigh of history. She is like tears on one's cheek, telling the distant emptiness. In the midst of the wilderness, who could have expected today's prosperity? The wild flowers beyond the wilderness are just a glance of tourists when they are bored in their spare time, leaving no trace. On the other hand, the landscape in the pavilions and pavilions is lingering. But what does the ruins in the ashes tell us? Is it Bianliang's helplessness? Or Yu Hang's Sheng song? Lin'an is just silly talk in a dream. In the eyes of historians, spring in the south of the Yangtze River is a piece of reclaimed or unreclaimed virgin land. In the eyes of the Chinese people, Jiangnan is the gentle woman bathed in the curl of fireworks in the morning bell and dusk drum, simple and elegant can not escape the artistic conception of epiphany.

In the purple world of mortals, how can a Buddha be known?

My friend is from the south of the Yangtze River, but he is outside the south of the Yangtze River. Every time we talk about the folkways of the water villages in the south of the Yangtze River, I have a lot of emotion. Small bridge and flowing water, the white wall gray tile, the ancient town rain lane, everywhere is full of elegant picture scroll, in such a picture scroll, make tea and recite poetry, it should be elegant to the extreme. Water and ink in the south of the Yangtze River, the wind and smoke are clean, if you go to the south of the Yangtze River at this time, how should you feel? If you swim south of the Yangtze River with friends at this time, rocking the wooden boat leisurely in the clear water, away from the noise and impetuosity of the world, and bathed in the warm spring light, you will be intoxicated and I will forget. Because, it is the poem flowing in the heart, it is the touch of the soul. Light smoke fresh water, peach red light dye, silk bamboo orchestra, wipe pick and pluck, immortal-like days, how pleasant ah. At this time, if you come across a woman whose skin is as thick as snow at this moment, it will not be haunting and fascinating.

Visitors from the south of the Yangtze River do not speak, and there is light rain quietly. I suddenly remembered the "Rain in the South of the Yangtze River" sung by Zhu Xiaolin when I was in high school, and I was melancholy for a long time. If the continuous rain curtain, such as poetry and picturesque rain gauze, is it really so exciting? When the spring is late, the trees are lackluster. Cang Geng picked up Qi Qi. In the Book of songs, Xiaoya wrote about the lush vegetation and singing of birds in spring in the south of the Yangtze River, but I heard a sigh from the drums of the late Tang and Southern Song dynasties. It can be seen that the softness and beauty of nature can not stop man-made luxury and corruption after all, even in spring in the south of the Yangtze River. However, I am still eager to enjoy the beautiful scenery there. After all, she is a gift from nature, refreshing without any artificial beauty of simplicity.