In cloud

In the very cold morning, flowing water surging in the clouds, the sun was still hiding behind the clouds. At breakfast, I told Xiao Bao two interesting things happened yesterday, and Xiao Bao kept having fun. One thing was that I went to Songjiang to do business yesterday. I sat in the car and read Zhang Xiaoxian’s novel “Beauty Dew”. After a stop, I simply walked in the wind. Another thing was washing my hair last night. I used hand sanitizer as shampoo. At the moment I was about to wipe it on my hair, I realized that I was wrong and washed it off quickly with clean water. My hair avoided a meaningless ravage. Xiao Bao said that I think you are stupid when reading books. I said a psychological activity of the heroine Xing Lu in “Beauty Dew”: only a rose can be counted as a day. Xiao Bao curled his mouth and disagreed. OK, OK, you go to eat your roses, I will eat. Oh, well. I admit that I was immersed in reading as if I was addicted to it. I almost thought about literature when walking and lying, and even dreamed about it. A few days ago, I also had a funny dream: I had a big yard in my dream. I planted all kinds of plants and plants in the yard, and built something like a screen in every other plant room, my favorite poems were engraved on them. I worked in the yard. When I was tired, I just looked at the poems in front of me, which was different from the taste in my heart. I knew I was building a manor of soul, and I needed to step on the land. I still want to talk about yesterday, after finishing the work, I went to Cheng Shifa art museum again. I like some of his art theories very much. For example, art has no laws, no laws, and having laws is not art, when painting flowers, you should often see flowers. Flowers should match people’s characters, and you will love flowers as well. Art creation must break through others’ things to create your own things. These comments have greatly inspired me. Art is interlinked, which is also of great benefit to my path of literature. Fortunately, the Museum of Art is holding the exhibition of pen and ink art literature of Cheng Shifa, which is the selected project of the Ministry of Culture in the 2014 National Art Museum collection boutique exhibition season. Happiness surged in my heart. I focused on some private collections and some letters and letters about art theory from Mr. Cheng Shifa, which were extremely precious. There is also an interview video about Mr. Cheng’s art theory near the door. The interviewees are all famous figures in contemporary painting circles, and they are Mr. Cheng’s friends or disciples. They sit there quietly and enjoy them, it is really very artistic atmosphere and enlightenment. Among them, there is Ms. Chen Peiqiu, a 93-year-old painter, who just won the sixth Shanghai Literature and Art Award. She said in her acceptance speech: Thank you for the city of Shanghai, over the past 60 years, I have been nurtured by this cultural city and made some achievements. Shanghai is equal to my mother. This is sincere emotional. But at this moment, she talked about Mr. Cheng Shifa’s art in the video and her understanding of art. She seemed to have fairy spirit, quiet and energetic, showing the heart of literature and art, only with devotion and gratitude, bold absorption of various sources of art and courage to make progress can we make greater breakthroughs in art. I carefully recorded the artists appearing in the video: Chen Peiqiu, Lin Ximing, Min gengcan, Wu Yongliang, Hu Zhenlang, Wang Guanqing and Wang Dazhong. Among them, Mr. Min gengcan is a Korean and a student of Mr. Cheng. He is humble and hard-working, and has been devoted to the artistic communication between Chinese and Korean cultures, which is amazing. The inkstone in his hand was especially precious, which was the inkstone of Song Dynasty. Mr. Cheng carved a message to him, which made him cherish it very much. It also showed Mr. Cheng’s generosity and love for talents. They all talked about the influence of Mr. Cheng’s artistic accomplishment and personality on them. In this way, a generation of Masters not only reached an extraordinary height in art, he is also the model of the latecomers in the cultivation of life, which deeply touches people. His calligraphy is also good, and he has his own style. The verses of Yuan Haowen written by him are natural and ever-new, and I like them very much. At the exit, I got the latest issue of “art between clouds”, which was the last one, which made me feel very happy. The preface is “The autumn is full of eyes” written by Mr. Wang Mian. I remember that writers association held activities in the water expo garden in summer. Mr. Lu Piao, the poet, told me about Wang Mian, who were classmates in middle school, the talent is very good. It is very good to read his prose today. I knew that there was a Si Si perch garden at the former site of shangshufang, and the screen wall was Lu Ji’s “Wen fu”. I didn’t have time to take a closer look at it, and this Huating pavilion made me miss it so much, this cloud is also like the water cloud in my heart, which makes my heart full of flowing water of literature and art. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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