"Recalling the Border-fortress Memoirs of the Border-fortress"

The scenery of the Border-fortress is naturally very different from other places.

"The solitary smoke in the desert and the sun setting over the long river" are the truest portrayal of the scenery on the plug. The beauty of the fortress lies in its broad artistic conception and grandeur. Close your eyes and meditate, it seems like smoke is rising into the sky again, and thousands of troops and cavalry are roaring and galloping. I don’t know how many hatreds between countries and families are buried under the heavy sand and dust, so there are "ancient tombs at the foot of Helan Mountain. They are as dense as floating water." Dao Feng told me in ancient times that the clouds were the kings and marquises of the past. "Poetry.

However, the fortress has even more beautiful scenery, dotted with lakes and oases, and vast mist. The scenery is just like Jiangnan, but even better than Jiangnan. If the scene has existed for a long time, how else would it come from "the orchards at the foot of Helan Mountain, and the old name on the fortress in the south of the Yangtze River". I prefer the simple folk customs outside the Great Wall, the bold temperament, and the freedom and ease. She is the paradise in my heart, and the beauty is not enough to be explained to outsiders. In the leisurely flowing music, there is endless yearning and longing.

"The Forbidden Garden"

She is the location of the majestic palace, and she is the silent rise and fall of the red walls of the palace. She is a dream. In the dream, there are swords and swords, smoke and gunfire everywhere, heroic integrity and the love between children, thousands of twists and turns of fate, and joy, anger, sorrow, and warmth of life... The dream of the emperor, the dream of the courtier, and the dream of the white-headed palace maid, all intersect. Together, it makes even the widest space look crowded.

However, this place that cuts off the market still cannot lock Xinran’s Yangchun. Year after year, the flowers fade and bloom, and after reading all the prosperity, I feel calm and calm. I find my inner happiness in this garden where flowers bloom everywhere and there is scenery every step of the way.

It is the warmth that comes with the arrival of the sun, and it is the passage of time that makes people learn to cherish it.

When the dream wakes up and the soul is broken, only every pavilion, every flower, grass and tree is left to watch the reincarnation of this floating world in the sun.

"Story of Border Town Story of Border Town"

If cities have personalities, then border towns should have dual characteristics.

She is located at the border between countries. Although she has a fixed "nationality", in the sky above the city, there is a strong exotic wind blowing, sunshine, air, water, and the smell of green grass. , all so similar. She and another country exchange the breath of nature, food, language, and even love.

Only the blood of the city remains pure. Maintaining traditions passed down from generation to generation.

So the border town is colorful but not noisy, rich and fragrant.

Just like this soothing and jumping music, it uses a peaceful posture to express its agile soul.

"Night Chant in Fishing Boat beside Xiang River Xiangjiang River Night Chant"

The benevolent love the mountains, the wise enjoy the water. Throughout the ages, landscapes have been an indispensable source of aura in people's home dreams.

There is such a unique scenery: "The trees on the Xiangjiang River are dripping, and the desolate road to Chutian. Tie the ferry boat securely and don't let it flow down." This is the night scene of the rain falling on Xiaoxiang. And "When the mountains reach Hengyang, the shadows of wild geese are scarce when returning to the peaks. The way back is so long that they can't bear to fly further south." This is the ancient people's poetic belief that the wild geese traveling south in autumn cannot bear to fly south again when they reach Hengyang. At this time, the autumn breeze blows coolly, the sun shines brightly, the flat sand in the wilderness and the reeds attract wild geese to rest in formation. What a beautiful picture of wild geese playing in the sand in autumn.

The wind is cool in the evening, everything is sleeping, and I occasionally hear the melodious sound of ancient bells. But I saw the purple air lingering, the mist attacking people, and the clouds steaming and glowing. A peak stands alone on the riverside. Continue on to Juzizhoutou, which has been a scenic spot in Changsha since ancient times. You can see Changsha to the east and Yuelu to the west. Traveling north along the river from Juzizhou is only 70 kilometers to Xiangyin. At dusk, I can see the mountains in the distance covered with dark blue, the willows on the shore like smoke, and the returning sails dotted. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, only the bursts of fishermen's songs embellish it can achieve the unworldly freedom in my heart.

"Night of Ulan Bator Grassland Ulan Bator Grassland Night"

If all the old Soviet buildings in the city of Ulan Bator are demolished, then it will immediately return to the What it looked like in the era of Genghis Khan. Perhaps, in these hundreds of years, Ulaanbaatar has never really changed.

The Frenchman Grusset described such migration in "Prairie Empire", "They did not have cities, they just formed groups of tents during the migration, and the felt tents installed on the cars formed a gathering circle. Or a temporary residence, the prototype of the future city. ”

The life of herdsmen is always a moving song. During the day, what you see is a busy life; only when night falls, when The ancient wind blows across the grassland in the darkness, when the matouqin sings softly, when the gentle words of Tana begin to linger, when the far-sighted elder lights the pipe in his hand and begins to narrate the past of the grassland...

——You can feel the pulse of the grassland beating vividly.

"The Dream of Chibi Startles String Chibi Dream Jingxian"

After the battle in Chibi, the world was divided into three parts, and the era of the Three Kingdoms came.

So Red Cliff has become a historical dividing line.

Countless wise men, counselors, and brave generals are like the bright stars in the sky, making future generations yearn for them infinitely. I would like to ask all the gentlemen in the world, how many of them don’t have the dream of conquering the world? Zhao Zilong from Changshan, Guan Gong from Wu Sheng, Lu Bu from among the people, Feng Chu from Crouching Dragon... They appeared one after another, transforming history into a different form. They collapsed the clouds and split the shore, strategized, and galloped freely between the heaven and the earth. How could they not be infinite? Fascinating, this is an era of rapid changes and the emergence of heroes in large numbers. Su Shi's poem "Reminiscence of the Ancients at Red Cliff" combines the mighty rivers and the people through the ages. As the saying goes, when the river goes eastward, the waves will be exhausted. A man of the ages.

Imagine that night, under the red cliff, the east wind suddenly rose, and for a moment, fireworks shot into the sky, and the endless ships in the river suddenly disappeared into ashes. The heroism of that moment could not be greater. The heroes are chatting and laughing while plotting for hegemony, just like a lively banquet. The protagonists enjoy their hearty and drunken life in troubled times, leaving only endless reveries to future generations.

"Grand Courtyard"

Strong and simple stone walls, pavilions and buildings of different styles, original carved beams and painted buildings, and a dazzling array of furnishings from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. This is a sketch of the Shenzhen Courtyard in Jinzhong.

Of course it is extremely sophisticated and luxurious. No wonder Yu Qiuyu marveled at the affluence of merchants in Shanxi in "Ashamed of Shanxi", and no wonder Song Ailing from the Song family sighed after visiting Shanxi, "This is the most luxurious life that has ever been seen before."< /p>

The construction of a compound, from the selection of the homestead to the layout of the house courtyard, to the smallest plants, trees, bricks and stones, is all done with great ingenuity. Some are large-scale, and even require the efforts of several generations or even more than a dozen generations to complete a complete courtyard. What do you read behind the magnificent style, ingenious design, and excellent craftsmanship? It has auspicious meanings, good intentions, and the calmness and peace that it enjoys after being tempered for thousands of times.

So the music is thick and peaceful. But, have you heard the story of the ups and downs of joy and sorrow in the courtyard?

《Night Cool Breeze in the Bamboo Tower of Banna》

The ancients said: "It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo." In this way, the Dai people living in Xishuangbanna, Yunnan, should be the happiest people in the world.

According to ancient legends, the bamboo tower was built by Payasamudi in the shape of a golden phoenix. In Dai language, its name means spreading its wings to fly.

Feng Mu described the customs around the Dai Bamboo House in "Butterfly Meeting by the Lancang River": "Here, people use the hanging banana trees as fences and the fragrant tuberose as the walls. . The grapefruit tree, bent by the fruit, beats the eaves of the bamboo house with its branches; the jackfruit growing densely among the branches exudes an intoxicating fragrance. "Are these few lines of text enough to make people daydream?

When you come to Banna, the most exciting thing is the vast bamboo forest and the beautiful and unique bamboo buildings hidden in the bamboo forest. The rain-moistened bamboo house listens to the wind at night. Staying in a bamboo building on a rainy night, sitting on the balcony, watching the huge cactus rising straight up from downstairs, the mango tree full of fruits that you can reach out and touch, the drizzle falling on the dense phoenix bamboo makes a rustling sound, it's just that you can The scenery can be admired from a distance as well as up close.

The refreshing cool breeze blows in waves, and the comfort reaches your heart.

"Old Path and Sunny Day in Loulan Ancient Road Sunny Day"

When you mention the Silk Road, what comes to mind? Speaking of Loulan monuments, do you have some reverie?

Leaving Dunhuang in the west, passing through Yumen Pass and Yangguan Pass, you will enter the vast desert Gobi. This road of civilizational exchange that once transported silk to Rome and spread Buddhist classics to the Central Plains always makes people sigh. It is paved with too much sweat, blood and even life.

There used to be a city called Loulan, and the road that extended to the city was buried in the years by the flying sand in the sky. Only in the wind that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, there still seems to be a trace of the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the past.

Whether it is the Silk Road or the ancient city of Loulan, everything is just a flash in the pan in the long history.

You can discover some plots in historical records. You can also take a break in this busy afternoon and imagine the Loulan in your heart with the sound of music flowing like a spring. Maybe you will suddenly understand that some things do not have to be experienced personally before you can sigh endlessly.

"Small bridge, flowing water and household"

If there is paradise on earth, it must be the water town in my dream.

Quiet and elegant, with rippling blue water, pink willows and green willows, clear bricks and black tiles, it has remained fresh and fresh for thousands of years.

Walking along the small streets and bridges of the water town in the drizzle and breeze is the most pleasant. The gurgling water is like a flowing painting, and the small bridges are like still songs. "The ice reflects the shadow of the autumn water; the fishermen sing and the sunset villages on both sides" are the unique charm of the Jiangnan water town.

Perhaps there is another indispensable thing, and that is the girl in my heart. Because of her, there is beautiful scenery everywhere.

Fall asleep to the sound of the oars, grow up in the slanting wind and drizzle, and wait for the joy of spring when catkins fill the sky. The life in the water town makes people yearn for it.

Running around in the reinforced concrete jungle every day, our hearts need the gentleness of water. Let the sound of music moisten my tired heart, and I hope that tonight I will have a dream to take me to the water town in my dreams.

"Celestial Track of Peng Lai Penglai Fairy Trail"

"The mountain is not high, but it is famous if it has immortals", which is an appropriate metaphor for Penglai Pavilion. The legendary Penglai was originally located in the vast sea. Together with Fangzhang and Yingzhou, it was known as the "Three Mountains on the Sea" and was a place where gods and goddesses haunted.

How is this place where gods live different from the mortal world? I have read "The Sea City" by Su Dongpo: "The sea of ??clouds in the east is empty, and the immortals appear and disappear in the sky. All things are floating in the floating world, how can there be a palace of shells and pearls..." I think, at least it has a sense of mystery. ! Also, the endless poetry: it is said that Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, missed Yang Yuhuan day and night and built the Palace of Eternal Life here to meet him. It turns out that emperors are also human beings, and they also have the thoughts and feelings of ordinary people. So Penglai, although it is a fairyland, also has the flavor of human fireworks.

No one knows where the gods are. Let us follow the ethereal music and imagine the fairyland in our hearts. There should be ordinary happiness there!

"Wandering Arcadia along Stream in Peach Blossom Land"

There is such a place: "Walking along the stream, forgetting the distance of the road. Suddenly I encountered a peach blossom forest, crossing the bank hundreds of steps, in the middle There are no stray trees, the grass is delicious, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the fishermen are very different; if you go forward again, you want to exhaust the forest..."

This is the fairyland and paradise on earth described by Tao Yuanming.

Some people have researched: It is said that it is located in Changde City, Hunan Province, leaning against the towering Wuling Mausoleum in the south and the surging Yuan River in the north. It is known in history as "the throat of Qianchuan and the gateway of Yunnan and Guizhou". Whether it is true or not is not important in fact. Because any place will be difficult to prove the perfection of Peach Blossom Spring due to its inevitable shortcomings, and any place will also complete the artistic conception of Peach Blossom Spring because of our harmony with our hearts.

So, Peach Blossom Spring is the resting place for our hearts.