Chapter 4 Hanshan Visiting Pine

Just like Xie Daoyun's green pine, once looked at from afar, once recalled, the pine in Wang Wei's poems has not been seen for miles, but now we meet again.For the pine tree that I think about day and night, the scene in the painting emerges spontaneously, because of the elegance and indifference of the pine tree, the temperament of "the pavilions stand out from the clouds".Song has become a hermit again, and has become a standard for poets to think about Qi.Wealth and glory are like clear dew in the water, and fame and fortune are like empty paper. If you can stay indifferent to world affairs, stay with green pines, be neighbors with mountains and rivers, and abandon the smoke and dust, you will be the most truly pure soul.

In the long past, there are countless generations of ups and downs;Even if it is prosperous and takes off, it will be born in the sky, there will be a time of depression and silence; even if it is declining and the mountains and rivers are broken, there will be a day of resurgence.Only Qingsong, with its tall and straight figure and noble character, is still calm and calm even though it has flowed through the long river of history.The proud green pine bears the gentle feelings of many literati.The lonely silhouette in the wind and snow does not look at the emperor, does not envy the princes, and does not interpret the world's wind and frost.

Pine is the skeleton of snow, and snow is the soul of pine.A pine tree on the cold cliff is the firmness that has not changed for thousands of years in the wind and snow, the condensed posture that cannot be sculpted by time, the freehand brushwork of the vigorous knots of a picture, and the silent and flawless poem inscription.Standing snow and green pines, accompanied by white clouds, I don't know how many long past events, how many ups and downs have been carried. Cangsong sleeps in the ancient poems, absorbing the aura of mountain dew and soaking in the vicissitudes of time.The branches and leaves that have endured frost and snow countless times are still green in their strength.Snowflakes condense, like spirits asking the cold and warm, repeating the ancient poems year after year in the ear of Cangsong. Chen Yi Flipping through Yong Song's poems casually, one cannot but be impressed by the green pine described by Chen Yi.The incisive verses fully express the noble and cold-resistant character of the green pine, and also express its proud and decisive character. "The green pine is straight and straight", the green pine in the wind and snow has a kind of awe-inspiring majesty, it has accumulated the enthusiasm of the years, and it symbolizes Chen Yi's open mind, the kind of vigorous tension, and the fierceness to contend with the world, which is unforgettable Shocked, awe-inspiring. We can't experience the dusty era, touch the distant ancestors' backs, and enter the profound classical artistic conception thoroughly, but the spiritual strength and noble demeanor of Qingsong can flow in the long river of time for thousands of years. Don Du Fu It seems like it was yesterday, but it really has been a thousand years.The wind and smoke of the Tang Dynasty have faded away, and I can still imagine Du Gongbu's bony and thin figure leaning on a railing alone in the thatched cottage by the Huanhua River, reciting mediocre poems alone.The emperor of the Tang Dynasty didn't know that this poet named Du Fu had a heart of helping the world and worrying about the country and the people. He didn't want to live in the corner like a green pine in the courtyard for a long time, and he didn't want to spend his years of poetry and wine in mediocrity.Whether it is the ancestors or the present, the heart of helping the world and serving the country has not changed.For thousands of years, the morals of the world have performed the same scene.It's just that it's hard for people nowadays to have such a sense of elegance, and to pin their pursuit on a green pine.What Du Fu meant this time was really a self-recommended talent, trying to end his years of incarceration.It's just that whoever's wandering will be eternally wandering, he needs a place to reward his ambitions, just like the weak branches of a green pine, which will eventually penetrate the clouds and reach the height of life. Tang Li Shangyin Both grew in the land of the Tang Dynasty, and both absorbed the clear dew of the Tang Dynasty. There are pine trees planted in the courtyard, looking forward to entering the world;Li Shangyin, an untitled poet with tactful thoughts, let go of his lingering affection of "it's hard to say goodbye when we meet each other", keeps company with Han Song, and invites eminent monks.Life gathers and disperses, transforms into a virtual form, the soul is clearly extinguished in the fireworks of time, only a few twigs lie quietly in the mountains and forests, without asking about parting.When Li Shangyin was frustrated, he took the green pine as his heart, stayed away from the hustle and bustle, and waited for the opportunity. He believed that the green pine would become a medicinal turtle in the future, and he would be appreciated by the world. Tang Hanji The pine of Han Ji has its own natural and strange quality. The green pine covered with emerald green can only show its Linghan beauty in the adversity of Feixue.In that era, Han Gai was born with the charm of a literati and Qingjie, and was regarded as a humble scholar who did not care about the rich and powerful, and did not follow kitsch.If life is not tied to a boat, whether it is exile or pursuit, you have to drift. It is impossible for the world to just watch a green pine and take its tranquility and detachment as the way of life, nor can it just stay in a narrow place and regard the starting point as the end point. It's like waiting for a cycle of life.Green pine needs to be soaked in frost and snow year after year to be more vigorous and lush, while life needs to keep walking, pruning and pruning all the way to be more perfect. Eastern Han·Liu Zhen There is a pine to describe oneself, and there is a pine to give to others.The Qingsong written by Liu Zhen, one of the seven sons of Jian'an, was written as a gift to his younger brother.The cold in the ice and snow is really cold, and the perseverance in the ice and snow is real perseverance.Liu Zhen wished that his younger brother would be like a pine in the snow, that he would not show any fear of difficulties in the bleak and cold adversity, and would not complain of depression in the depressing and desolate life. Song Wu Fu Yiyi Ancient Road, I can no longer find the skirts of the ancestors, but the green pine is still standing, storing the dreams left by passers-by.Lush and strong pines stretch the green picture scroll under the blue sky, adding some coolness to the world.The material of the green pine provides shade and shelter for hundreds of people in the future. The ancients planted the pine tree with the heart of helping the world and compassionate people. Since they took the shade from others, they should keep the shade from others. For generations to come, reincarnation, there is an everlasting green shade .With cultivation of kindness like this, who would complain about the indifference of people, and who would complain about the sufferings of the world.How many times in the long journey of life will there be such acts of kindness?How many times will there be such a touch? Tang·Bai Juyi People and things are equal, the ancients planted plums when looking for elegance, bamboo when they admired seclusion, and pine trees when they practiced goods.Bai Juyi is over forty years old, looking back at the past and looking into the future for these few inches of branches, he can only sigh lightly, the world will never last forever. "If you know the king, you will die, and if you don't die, you will rise to the clouds." Moving clouds and flowing water without saying a word, time flies by, how many people in the world can transcend all things, and regard fame and fame as clouds of smoke?Who will stop the hasty search and waste the good time? Whoever lost the cold in ancient times can retain warm memories in this life.Who is the one who chanted the poems lightly and let the pine wind wander in the pen and ink.Thinking back to the past, the dynasties of the past dynasties ruled the roost and fought for hegemony, and all the hustle and bustle were paid for by the sunset. What is calm is still the true eternity of nature!This pine tree will not imprison the pure heart for the sake of vain ideals; it will not miss the indifferent life for the promise of vicissitudes.It is willing to lie hidden in the mountains and forests, high above the world, with a curtain of breeze and a pillow of bright moon.