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When mentioning hermit, you will think of the fisherman written by Liu Zongyuan. Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths are gone. Boat suo li weng, fishing alone trees and snow. The fishing of hermit doesn’t care about fish, and the snow of cold river can also catch all kinds of interests. This poem was learned when I was in primary school. When I grew up, I fell in love with another one of his poems: the fisherman stayed beside the mountains and rocks at night, and Xiaoji Qingxiang burned Chu Bamboo. Cigarette sales, Sunrise, no one can see, it is a sound of green mountains and waters. In fact, there is another sentence behind this poem, but I always think that the artistic conception of this poem is very important only with a surprising word of green mountains and waters, so until now, I really can’t recite the latter sentence. Green mountains and rivers, all are silent, but the boat has fallen into the sky with a sound of oars. Only the mountains and rivers are so green. How silent, lofty and leisurely it is. Numerous and complicated life, fickle society, daily necessities, oil and salt, steel and cement, can’t help themselves. I always feel that Hermit only lives in the words of ancestors, in the articles of Qin poetry, Jin character and Han Dynasty, in the prose of Yuan Dynasty in Tang and Song poetry. This is an era without masters, and it is also an era that cannot retire. A few days ago, when we traveled to the Small Three Gorges, the tour guide said: in order to repay the support from all walks of life, the local government provided tourists with a free tour of the Small Three Gorges. After saying that, a Wupeng boat written by Lu Xun came and sent a set of red life jackets for each of us, so we went on the boat happily. The tour guide is a local, dressed in red ethnic costumes. He sang a folk song for us first, which aroused everyone’s emotions. Then he said: I hope everyone can support them here. He has a small three Gorges commemorative card in his hand, ten yuan each, and then he starts to distribute it. Although we felt awkward, it was only ten yuan when we thought about it. It took 30 minutes for the Wupeng boat to go back and forth to the Small Three Gorges, and we also enjoyed the intoxicating scenery along the way. It was not much more than ten yuan. Instead, we felt. So I bought all of them. After counting the money, the tour guide went to the stern to get a bamboo hat coir coat and said that he could wear it to take photos. Someone immediately asked: is there any charge? Answer: No. But nobody paid attention to that coir suit. My elder sister tried her best to urge me to wear it. I was shy and didn’t dare to wear it in front of a boat of people. The elder sister said: I will take the lead for you. So I volunteered to put it on and put on two poses, because my elder sister was a little fatter than me, it would be funny to put on a coir, and some people laughed. They smiled, and the elder sister said I would not wear anything after taking photos. The elder sister was helpless and sighed: I tried it on for you, but you didn’t appreciate it. I also feel sorry for my elder sister, but due to my personality, I have to feel guilty. Boat still carry on, water green jade, was glassy. Cross-Strait cliff rise steeply, like the wall. Guide lobby: There are many families growing corn and potatoes on the mountain. If the golden rape flowers on the top of the mountain didn’t give off the smell of human smoke, I really couldn’t believe that there would be others on this cliff. In the midst of doubt, a loud sound of suona came from the Silent Valley. Looking through the sound, a cave suddenly opened in the middle of the cliff which was smooth as a wall on the left bank, it could be seen faintly that there was a man sitting in front of the table and playing an unknown song. We were shocked instantly. Hello! HELLO! Everyone kept shouting, and the ship slowed down. But the man was as if he hadn’t heard it, with the same posture and tune. The boat was drifting away, and I couldn’t help turning back. I don’t know how he dug the cave on the cliff, why he lived on the deserted hillside, and why he turned a deaf ear to our greetings. Maybe he was tired of the ordinary life. Except for mountains, water and suona, there was nothing in his eyes. His songs are integrated with everything in the world, and we disturb his peaceful life. On the return trip, I passed the cave again. The cave was still there, the table was still there, and the bed was also there. Only the people who played suona were not there. People with good deeds shouted again: Hello, come out! But in the quiet valley, only his own Echo was ringing. The famous poem of Liu Zongyuan suddenly appeared in my mind: Hey, it is a green mountain and water. Now, music stopped, only see green water such as, Jebusite may have at the top of the mountain. This long journey, I enjoyed a lot of beautiful scenery, but what I couldn’t forget was the hermit on the Small Three Gorges. He could endure loneliness, live a light life, play simple songs, eat green food and adapt to his mood. How strong his heart is, it must be full of wisdom. Many people say they like this kind of life, but they may not really go there. Monotonous and lonely, night and loneliness, not every ordinary person can defeat. The encounter with hermit makes me believe that there is still pure land in this world, not only in the nature, but also in our soft heart. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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