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What will happen when Zhang Dai and Liu Zongyuan meet?

What narrative? Is it the pavilion in the middle of the lake to watch the snow? Or? I only have 200 words! The scenery of the West Lake is characterized by tenderness and beauty. Su Dongpo said: "If the West Lake is better than the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate." Yuan Zhonglang painted more brightly, saying that "mountains are like moths, flowers are like bright cheeks, ripples are like silks, and the wind is as warm as wine". Because it is close to Hangzhou, the daily traffic here is crowded with literati and poets, and the songs are blowing around like boiling. Its prosperity and noise are also rare in general scenic spots.

However, the West Lake described by Zhang Dai presents an unusual appearance. Only snow and white fog cover the lakes and mountains and roam the sky. Other than that, there is no sound or color. This is a pure and quiet world. For those who are familiar with the West Lake, because the Japanese are used to its beauty and prosperity, they feel more peaceful about it at this time. It's like seeing the dance floor full of colorful playful sounds become dark and empty, giving people a particularly strange impression. So, what can people appreciate from it? Perhaps it is: behind the colorful and bizarre phase is the unfathomable virtual silence and intangible nature of the universe? Or do you think that all the prosperous scenes and all the beautiful things will go up in smoke? However, Zhang Dai didn't say anything, but drew a beautiful picture, which obscured the familiar impression of the West Lake.

The way to write the scenery is very clever. The scope of the West Lake is neither too big nor too small. If you look at lakes and lakes, especially at night or on rainy days, the water surface looks vast. If you climb the peak near the lake and look down, you will see a long dam like a thin strip, a boat like a blade of grass and a man like a bean. The author seems to be a cinematographer manipulating the lens, or using head-up to let people see the emptiness of heaven and earth; Or look down and let people see the small scenery in the lake. Combining the two, the trip to the West Lake seems to be a mirage, floating on the sea.

Zhang Dai visited the West Lake. 1February, it snowed for three days, and people and birds died. After midnight, the boat went alone, obviously in pursuit of loneliness. In fact, life is lonely everywhere For example, among thousands of people, I feel lonely around me; That is to say, if friends and relatives are full, full of wine and food, full of laughter and laughter everywhere, ignorant as a dream, people are still strangers, and it is common to feel irrelevant. Life is accidental, and the so-called closeness formed on this road is even more accidental. But the loneliness felt in the crowd is often accompanied by lost confusion and empty sadness. Only in the quiet nature can loneliness be enriched and calm. Then, did Zhang Dai realize the emptiness and exhaustion of life because of his extravagant and indulgent life, and came to this quiet nature to explore the return of life? But he said nothing.

If you know that life is everywhere, you will know that life is everywhere. When Zhang Dai rowed to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, he saw two passengers sitting opposite and a boy cooking wine. Naturally, there was a big accident, and the article suddenly set off waves. But this unexpected meeting didn't spoil the fun of this night trip. Because we are in each other's bodies, we feel the same interest in life and the same beauty. It's rare to have a chance to be a bosom friend for a while without seeing you, so I drank three glasses of white wine and waved my sleeves and left. What does this opportunity tell people? Does it mean that man and nature can have a mysterious empathy, and people can empathize as long as they are out of interest? Does it mean that the world is often lonely, and it is often not lonely? But the author still said nothing.