Chapter 15 【The story of the fan presented by the people of Shu】
【The story of the fan presented by the people of Shu】
---Ask me if I don't want to leave?
No, I miss Shu but not happy
Eighteen bamboo bones are unscrewed to form a plain fan
The thin Shu people use round fonts
Record a song "Linjiang Immortal" for me, written by Jinren
As a gift from overseas friends
Tell me to "chat about the lingering summer", see the signature
The date is the beginning of autumn in the Yin year, and now
According to the almanac, the white dew has begun to fall
Waving a fan, ask the wind, where does it come from?
From Xiziwan, or Dongpo's hometown?
Looking at the strait, how can the Central Plains have a breakthrough?
Really, Lu, since tonight?
As for the month, is it really clearer where it comes from?
Originally not from Shu, in the era of the Anti-Japanese War
When the sun flag obscures the sun in the Central Plains
Yizhu bombs brightened Chongqing
Chuanwa, but I have done eight? I have dug sweet potatoes, caught frogs and fireflies
After a shower, pick the incomplete land
Ginkgo biloba, like the gentle tung oil light
Roasted and cooked Pipipa
Under the yellow kudzu tree in summer night, a small cattail fan
Gently shake the starry sky
In the basin of my youth, the Jialing River is still
Day and night are running, echoing faintly
Like four steady Sichuan dialects
Forty years later it's still flowing on my lips
Forty years later, every time I listen to the rain
Shoushan torrentially falling behind the house
That piece of sound is still like in Bashan
You asked about the date of return, how many times have Cuckoo urged
The loneliness of the strait has yet to return, just like
Nine hundred years ago, across another strait
another poet saw his beard and hair white
I think that day, the wanderer of the Su family came out of Chuan
Going eastward on the chaotic river
The rolling waves never turn back
And I was only ten years old when I entered Sichuan, and eighteen years old when I left Sichuan
The same torrent sent me across the Ba Gorge and Wu Gorge
Also can't turn back, turn back
Is there another shore? What kind of other shore is it?
Waving your bamboo fan
Further south on the Tropic of Cancer, Xia Yan is not disabled
What are you talking about with icy muscles and bones, since you are cool and sweatless?
Facing the container ship away from the Taiwan Strait
Deeply miss a mountain country, no coast
Chongqing after the enemy plane bombed
Chengdu after the Cultural Revolution
my talent in youth
Jiange and Wufeng locked
How difficult is the road to Shu today?