Autumn night

If there is time tunnel, let me meet Su Shi, I will talk to him in an autumn night in Huangzhou. At that time, I stood on the Chibi rock in Huangzhou, watching the rolling river beating the rock in the head of the rock, flowing thousands of years of angry waves and making a huge roar under the hard rock. The Moonlight is like a mirror, sprinkling on the water which is not calm, and the ripples are as small as scales. The outline of the nearby Lingao Pavilion was slightly diluted in the autumn frost. Looking at the mountain path, a lonely figure walked up, stumbling on the thick fallen leaves, making a rustling sound. I always feel that every leaf records his rough life and wonderful chapters. I finally saw his face clearly: His face was full of wrinkles, his expression was tired and his eyes were bright, his beard floating on his chest was already gray, and the old man who had experienced thousands of years still remained his original sagacity and sharpness. As a descendant, I eagerly look forward to his question. Why did you choose to meet me on autumn night? Because I have read the poems you wrote in Huangzhou, which deeply moved me, especially the words that were written in a sincere and sincere way: the lack of moon hung on Shu Tong, leaving people quiet. At that time, I saw the secluded people coming and going alone. It starts but turns back, and there is no hatred to save. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live, the lonely sandbar is cold. I know that when you first arrived in Huangzhou, no one understood you. You bought wine all day long to get drunk. One day I was drunk at the bridge! Who says no one understands? Huangzhou tuanlian gave me five hundred mu of idle land, and life is reliable! In your letter to Uncle Duan Li, you revealed your true feelings: Since you offended him, you have been isolated deeply, with boats and grasses, scattered in the mountains and rivers, and mixed with firewood and fishing. You have always been scolded by the sinner, and you have often been dis. In my whole life, there is no word to see relatives and friends, and there is no answer to any books. I am lucky to be free. You know me a lot! Sir, I also know that although you have never met difficulties, you are down and lonely; But the heart of respecting the Lord Zemin is still there, and the noble and upright spirit of poverty and loyalty still exists. Therefore, Huangzhou is the starting point of your life being demoted, and also another peak of Mr. Zhou’s life creation. Point to make! Su Shi stroked his beard slightly and nodded with a smile. There was a faint sorrow in his brow. Is it really the so-called poem that works behind the poor? I continued: Mr. Zhou has always been positive and optimistic, but he is always wandering around. What position does fate give you? He smiled and said, “Let’s put the fate aside. I only know that on the mid-autumn night, I read poems of the bright moon. When I think of Gong Jin by the Bank of Red Cliff, what’s wrong? Mr. Zhou is talented and talented, and his literary talent is flying. He must be a leading player in the literary world. Who can defeat him? In the Northern Song Dynasty, Mr. Zhou was involved in turbid current and suffered from relegation, which was common in all dynasties. What I admire is that you still have a clear and heroic heart! ru zi ke jiao also! Su Zi Fu Xu said, “beyond all things, enjoy the bright moon in the mountains and the breeze on the river, that’s all. I raised my head, the night was already dark, and the vast sky was unpredictable. On the sky, the Milky Way was bright, and countless meteors cut through the night like lightning. I suddenly realized that facing the vast universe, what are personal gains and losses? Why confused the ups and downs of life? At this time, I found that Su Shi had left me to praise (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) and continued to stay with this city in another way.

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