Chapter 21 Tengwang Pavilion Nostalgia

Many people spend their whole lives looking for traces of celebrities and digging for beautiful sentences in the landscape of mountains and rivers and humanities along the veins of time.They may not have great talent or elegance, or they may be just a small dust in the world, but they still pursue reserved and unrestrained pursuit.Tengwang Pavilion, a thousand-year-old pavilion facing the east bank of the Ganjiang River, has been rushed to it by countless people from all ages with the smoke and dust from all over the world.They walked through the mountains and rivers, used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, salvaged the once magnificent poetry and wine years through the vast river, and also picked up the ancient fragments lost in the depths of the building.Walk through layers of stone steps, lightly open the doors of the pavilions, and see how many charming dreams and magnificent stories are locked inside.

Tang Lishe Walking into the pavilion with expectant eyes, encountering the wind and dust shaken by history, a white marble relief - "Wind from Time to Tengwang Pavilion" will make you travel through the illusion of time, and have a deep connection with a certain period of eternity in the past intersection of .Standing with his hands behind his back, Wang Bo looked up at the vast and endless river. The turbulent waves washed away the vicissitudes of civilization in the long and narrow river like the era when the wind blows.He rushed all the way, exiled his wise and broad-minded thoughts in the misty waves of the vast sky, doing sober pursuit and tireless inquiry.In an occasional grand event in the Tengwang Pavilion, he splashed ink and painted landscapes freely, creating a lifetime of elegance.As the stars move, the historical clouds and smoke that once lightly swirled away in the rushing river, leaving only a high and broad back, watching the white clouds come and go, and the bright moon hovering low.

There is no need to recall the distant scenery, but the remaining relics should be cherished.Going up another floor, the footsteps of walking cannot measure the glorious scroll of the Chinese nation.Celebrities of all dynasties in Jiangxi from the pre-Qin period to the end of the Ming Dynasty were engraved on the murals vividly and expressively, without exquisite carving or profound interpretation.So many dynasties have reproduced the arrogance of the past through their splendid cultural background.With so many minds, in the surging river, an eternal movement of purple air coming from the east is performed.They have dominated history, and history has precipitated them.How many ancient articles of literati and poets are collected in this building?How many eternal foundations of emperors and princes have been preserved?Looking at the clear sky for thousands of miles, thousands of peaks push away layers of clouds, river waves set off rolling waves, so many geese trails, what kind of past events are left behind?

two unique Walking in the winding corridor, you inadvertently enter a misty dream, encountering each other is like encountering a colorful dream.The mural on the wall is an opera in the spring, slowly opening the prelude to life in the complicated strings and quiet pipes.When Tang Xianzu finished writing it, he rehearsed for the first time this drama of frightening dreams and leaving souls in Tengwang Pavilion. The frightened Du Liniang performed her undying love between life and death. The living can die, and the dead can live. to.If you think of the beauty of flowers, you will give it to the years like water; if you think of the Hua Xinxin, you will give it to the smoke and sunset.Green water and green mountains, how many towers can be eliminated by the turbulent history?Spring flowers and autumn moon, how many songs and dances can the story of thousands of times go through?The youth of the past has been thrown away, the time of the past has disappeared, and now I can only use this ancient pavilion to reproduce the memories of the past.

Don Wang Bo Follow the vast fragrance of ink and go to a higher level. When you look at the "Tengwang Pavilion Preface" inlaid on the wall, you will know that even if you are just passing by here, you will not regret it. dated reunion.This kind of heavy cultural power will capture your soul, infiltrate your heart, and bring you silent scenery and many flavors.Back then, Wang Bo must have stood here and chanted, because only here can he overlook the long autumn sky and the sunset clouds.Standing on an independent building, watching the waves and flowing, feeling the mystery of the world, life is like gathering together, and the transformation of a thousand years is just an instant.Where is the person who once breathed out smoke and looked down on tall buildings?Where did the person who once leaned against the wind and slapped the railing all over go?The sky and the earth are silent, only a flat boat, chasing the wind and waves in the rolling river, passing through yesterday's misty story, can it still pass through today's flowing time?

Standing at the highest point of the pavilion, looking up at the painted and gold-painted plaque, it bears the wind and frost of the millennium, and is covered with the dust of the years. It has been soaked repeatedly by the river water, and has been wiped by countless tourists with warm hearts.Today, the three big characters "Tengwang Pavilion" are hung between the east and west double eaves, overlooking Jiangtao from a distance, it is impressively eye-catching, it lives the same life as the sky and the earth, and competes with the sun and the moon for glory.The wall in the hall is inlaid with three-color murals of the Tang Dynasty, and a long scroll of "The Music and Dance of the Tang Dynasty" spreads out in the voiceless sound of silk and bamboo.The woman who is all over the country and the city dances a song "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes" at the Furong Waterside Pavilion. The swaying skirt is like snowflakes.They played a song of the magnificence and elegance of the Tang Dynasty with the bright moon and singing, and the sound of flowing water.This is an opening scene, and it is also a parting scene.When you come, you are the protagonist here; after you leave, this place becomes someone else's protagonist.Whether you walk into the play, or the opera enters your dream, whether you want to remember or choose to forget, this play has been performed in the past, it has been performed in the present, and it will be performed forever.

Come with a brisk journey, go back with a heavy history on your back, and then leave along the corridor when you came, every step of the trek has condensed rich memories.This is the sky where the smog is about to fade away. There are wild geese flying on the wings of imagination. In the pursuit of the vast and boundless spiritual realm, how can it be cut off with sharp thoughts, and how can it be bound by narrow words.After climbing high and looking far away, measuring the local conditions and customs here, and describing the magnificent rivers and mountains here, I realized that what I once thought was superficial is actually profound, but now what I thought was profound is superficial.A seemingly thin pavilion actually contains a broad and profound history and culture, and contains a boundless elegant and elegant charm.Such obsession with the scenery of going back and forth from the building will make you understand that every time you come, it is a kind of departure, and every time you leave, it is a kind of coming again.

The tumbling waves of the river are quiet in the low night, and the river water carrying intelligence and pride wets the cultural traces of thousands of years.The bright lights of the pavilions make people forget the splendor of the starry sky, and the dim singing and dancing in the depths of the pavilions gradually fade away in the night until they are silent.Do you know how many people came to Tengwang Pavilion with a dream and returned soberly, how many people came with the wind and returned with a full load?During this coming and going, how many turns and misses have you passed, and how many instant encounters have you passed, do you still remember?Please believe that so many departed figures will come back again. At that time, the appearance of those who came has changed, but Tengwang Pavilion, you have been washed away by the wind and smoke of history, and nourished by the stories of passers-by. But still as warm as ever.