Which famous writer from Hong Kong and Taiwan has been to Hunan and written essays about Hunan! ! Urgent! ! ! Please tell me the name of the author and the article.

Qiong Yao, a famous contemporary romantic novelist in Bao Dao, was born in Hengyang, Hunan, and returned to her hometown in the late 1980s. She wrote the image of Hunan in the collection of essays Nostalgia of the Last Two Days.

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The last two days of "homesickness"

I can't believe there are only two days left in my mainland trip. I remember the first time I arrived in Beijing, and all the scenes were like yesterday. At that time, I was full of anxiety and timidity about my forty-day journey. I don't know if I can hold on. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, 38 days passed in a hurry!

These two days, I still live a very busy life. Since Dali returned to Kunming, my cold has become quite serious. So, I invited a doctor to give me an injection and prescribe medicine early in the morning. The doctor had just left when someone knocked at the door. Tao Xin opened the door and saw Ouyang standing outside the door, holding a big bunch of flowers. I went over to see what had happened, and Ouyang bowed to the ground at me. I was surprised, because it is extremely difficult and extravagant to buy flowers in Chinese mainland, which is not popular in Chinese mainland. I took a closer look, and it was amazing that all the girls at the counter were busy collecting vases of various sizes and arranging flowers there! Insert flowers and send the bottle to my room. I stared at Ouyang in amazement and said:

"Where did you go to buy flowers? How did you buy so many? "

"I bought flowers from someone else's car!" He said.

"ouch!" I cried in annoyance, "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow." What a pity these flowers are! " ! Why waste it like this? "

"This is just a token of my appreciation. I wish you a speedy recovery! " He said, give me the bouquet and turn around and leave. "Don't bother you to rest, I'll send flowers tomorrow!"

Ouyang! I stopped him and sighed. "You still didn't give up giving me a video interview, didn't you? Look at me. Do you think I'm so messy that I'm suitable for TV? " He looked at me for a while. "You are in a bad mood today, but maybe tomorrow will be fine! I won't give up hope until you get on the plane! "

This Hunan mule can't take him!

Not long after Ouyang sent flowers, Xiao Wang sent an album.

Oh, dear! How touching! Xiao Wang Yilu drove to help us take pictures. Just at this time, when we were leaving, he enlarged, cut and pasted our photos and posted a big one. The homepage was taken when Tao Xin and I celebrated our wedding anniversary, and then all kinds of things along the way, from Shilin, Shidong and Naigu Shilin, were panoramic, and the last page was an enlarged "Stone Lotus"!

We were moved, Chu Xia, Cheng Yun and Li Hui were moved, and Wu Xiang, Xiao Feng, Xiao Zhang and Lao Lu were also moved. The "Four Heavenly Kings of Yunnan" get along with us day and night, and everyone is already hot. Now, we have to face the moment of parting. Somehow, everyone has endless words and endless reminders. Xiao Zhang has repeatedly said to me:

"It's a pity that I didn't accompany you to Lotus Peak!"

Don't worry, Xiao Zhang I said, "I'll go to Shilin again, to Lotus Peak!" "

"Really? Really? Is it a deal? " At that time, a room full of Yunnan people asked me how many hands reached out to me and asked me to "shake hands". My in the mind a acid, clenched the four of them. I loudly say:

"More than stone forest! Don't forget that you have to accompany me to Xishuangbanna! "

"Stop Xishuangbanna!" Xiaofeng shouted, "And Lijiang! And Baoshan! And Tengchong! There are Gaoligongshan and Lancang River ... "

I quickly stopped them from talking.

"Stop it! Stop it! I know that Yunnan has great rivers and mountains and ancient roads, but I am from Hunan! "

Really, at this moment, I am about to fly away from the mainland, but I am full of nostalgia for my hometown of Hunan. Looking out from the glass window, the mountains in Yunnan are faintly visible in the rain and fog (it was raining that day), but where are the mountains in Hunan? At this time, all that flashed through my mind were the poems of the ancients: "But remember, when you look up at the blue mountains in my hometown, my head turns white among strangers." "Now, when I meet people near my village, I dare not ask a question!" Come on, my hometown is Ouyang! I didn't know at that time that there was another man who came to see me day and night! The news was told to me by Chu Xia that night. She rushed into my room and said to me very excitedly:

"I tell you one thing! Ouyang just told me in my room that he had a talk with you the day he came to Kunming. You said it was a pity that you didn't kowtow to my grandfather's grave this time. I don't know the situation of Lanzhitang in my hometown, how grandpa's grave was built, and so on. So, he made a long-distance call back to Hunan overnight, and asked one of his friends, with a video recorder and staff, to drive to your rural area in Hunan overnight to shoot the video of your grandfather's grave and hometown, and then asked his friends to send it by train at night! Now, the video has been filmed and people are going to Kunming. I will probably send you the video tomorrow night and show it to you! " I was dumbfounded, a long time to say:

"impossible!" "How is that possible?" Early chardonnay asked.

"Their TV station is in Changsha, and my hometown is in Hengyang countryside dozens of miles away. How can they shoot Hengyang from Changsha, Zhajiang from Hengyang, Lanzhitang and the cemetery in just four or five days, and send the tape to Kunming! " "Anyway, they did it!" Chu Xia shouted at me, then cleared his throat and said, "If you don't promise to give Ouyang a TV interview, I will push, pull, drag and hug you ... and then let you appear in front of the camera!" She took a breath and stared: "I really will do this, I won't lie to you!" " "

Chuxia is excited. She thinks I'm not excited. In fact, this news really shocked me! Is it possible? Can someone go to so much trouble to help me get the news to my hometown? Look at Ouyang, I dare not ask anything, just say:

"Tomorrow afternoon, I will be interviewed by your TV!"

Ouyang's eyes lit up and immediately ran out to arrange the machine.

So, the next day, after we came back from Xishan Longmen-by the way, after all, on the last day of leaving Kunming, we went to Xishan Longmen. On this last day, we accepted Ouyang's TV interview.

That afternoon, Ouyang transferred a one-inch TV camera from Yunnan TV Station. In my room, he set up the machine, turned on the lights, and came to the photographer and lighting engineer to record videos for me with great fanfare. Just a few interviews, but recorded for two hours. When the video was finally recorded, I looked at Ouyang and said with admiration, "You finally achieved your goal!" "

Ouyang looked at me for a while. "Do you know?" He said: "The first time I visited you was when I went to Wuhan. Then I went to Longzhong, back to the Yangtze River, back to Shashi, back to Changsha, and then to Kunming and Dali ... I walked four thousand miles all the way!"

I pondered for a while and smiled. "Not surprising!" I said, "You're only halfway to the' eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon'!" Ouyang looked at me thoughtfully and smiled with an inscrutable expression.

That night, the chairman of Jinlong Hotel gave me a farewell dinner, and all the "four kings of Yunnan" attended. We ate a meal until ten o'clock in the evening. After the party, I went back to my room and saw Ouyang standing at the door of my room with a young man and a big bag of things. "This is Huang Zilin!" Ouyang introduced me: "He just came from your hometown Lanzhitang! Because he couldn't buy a plane ticket, he stood on the train for two days and two nights like me. He hasn't rested for days! However, he photographed the graves of Lanzhitang and your grandfather! " "Really?" I looked at Huang Zilin excitedly.

"Really!" With a local accent, Huang Zilin said earnestly, "It's just that time is too tight. I don't have time for editing. It may be a bit messy! "

I stared at Huang Zilin. How can I care about clutter? Handsome and gentle Huang Zilin, although travel-stained, but kind face only excited, not tired. I urged them both into the room. Because Tao Xin still has a lot of things to do, several gentlemen from Yunnan Publishing House also came to say goodbye. Tao Jin took the guests to Chu Xia's room and let me watch the video with two fellow villagers.

Ouyang borrowed a video recorder. When he was working on the machine, I couldn't wait to talk to Huang Zilin about everything in his hometown. And how did he get to Lanzhitang? Is it a highway? Or the railway? Huang Zilin said:

"From Hengyang to Zhajiang Town, I went by jeep. The road was bad and I walked slowly. In Zhijiang County, I went to Lan Zhi Pond and walked four miles. Your grandfather is buried in the cat-shaped mountain, and he has to walk up. "

"Oh?" I watched Huang Zilin wait for a while, but I had to go!

Ouyang set up the machine and looked up. He smiled and said to me:

"Now, the road I take, plus the road taken by Huang Zilin, must have' eight thousand miles of clouds and moons'!" Really, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons! I was moved and silent.

Then, they released the video and played it when Huang Zilin explained it. I was really surprised, because I took a photo of Hengyang city when I came up, then turned into a street and entered a primary school. Huang Zilin said:

"This is your alma mater, outspoken primary school! We searched for a long time and found an old brand with the name of Gangzhi Primary School written on it! "

He photographed my primary school and the street where I lived in Hengyang. "This is Shaanxi Lane. You used to live here with your cousin Wang Daixun. This is the place where your grandfather lived, but the old houses have been demolished, so we can only take a general picture. " From Hengyang to the countryside, my hometown appeared. I opened my eyes and watched "Lanzhitang" for a while. In my childhood impression, Lanzhitang was a deep house compound. Although it is a country house, it is also well built. However, what appears on the screen of the disaster light now is a very shabby shack. The walls are completely mottled, revealing the mud inside. Part of the fence has collapsed, clothes are hung in the yard in disorder, and doors and windows are incomplete. Zoom in to a stone pier. Huang Zilin said: "There are more than 20 people living in Lan Zhi Hall. Now there is only one family named Chen, and that is your cousin. They are still farming. " He said, "When you were a child, you liked to stand on this stone pier and play with you!" "

My heart tightened and I bowed my head. I hate to let Ouyang and Huang Zilin see my fragile side, but tears are already spinning in my eyes. I took a cosmetic paper to wipe my tears, and Huang Zilin's voice became uneasy and sorry:

"This house is really shabby, and Chen He is scattered, but, but ... but they are very honest people! So is your cousin! " I nodded and choked. Trying to swallow my tears. Then, the camera left Lanzhitang and turned to the foot of the cat-shaped mountain, and my grandfather's grave appeared. I opened my eyes again and saw my cousin with his children burning incense at my grandfather's grave. The tomb is just a loess pile, the simplest loess pile. In front of the mound, there is a simple tombstone that reads: "Tomb of Chen Mo West"

My head lowered again, and tears poured out again. Suddenly, the picture of 39 years ago popped up in my mind: we left Hunan for Taiwan Province Province, and my grandfather reluctantly sent us off one journey after another. I didn't expect it at that time. Since then, it has become an eternal tactic! I always thought that we would be reunited in two or three years. How many promises we made to grandpa before we left. After we left, how high grandpa expected of us! Now, I look at my grandfather's cup of loess, and my heart hurts deeply: we have left, but "we left the green grave to Huangsha alone!" " "No, my grandfather didn't have a green grave, and there wasn't even a grass on his grave! I put my hand over my eyes and couldn't bear to look.

The video is over. It was quiet in the room, and all three of us were silent. That sad smell has permeated every corner of the room, and I can't get rid of it. Good half-day, OuYangCai mumbled something:

"I didn't expect to make you so sad!"

Huang Zilin is very sorry:

"It's all my fault! I should cut it open and tidy it up so that it doesn't look so broken! " I cheer up and look up at the two people in front of me, two hometown people who have traveled eight thousand miles for me! I dumb voice said:

"I don't know how to thank you for letting me see everything in my hometown on the last night I left the mainland. Actually, this scene is similar to what I expected. Ouyang, "I stared at him. "Now you should understand why I keep telling you that I'm afraid to go back! Tonight, all I saw was a video. I'm sad enough. What will this trip be like if I go to my hometown as soon as I return to the mainland? " "I see! I really understand! " Ouyang last stack bother to say.

"I didn't do well in the exam." Huang Zilin was still there feeling sorry for herself. "I should visit your relatives more and take more photos of your hometown ..."

I suddenly looked at Huang Zilin and my eyes were wet again.

"You did a good job!" My throat is choking. "Actually, you don't know how much I want to see my home ... shabby or not! Thank you for bringing it to me! I don't think anyone will do it for me except you two! "

That night, when Huang Zilin and Ouyang left, I was still stupefied sitting on the sofa. Tao Xin went back to her room to pack, but I didn't help. I just sat quietly and my mind was full of pictures from the video. I think of a song, a song that I can sing since I was a child:

"Time flies when I go to Qiu Lai in spring.

A vagrant was injured and wandering. Recalling childhood, playing at home,

Just like yesterday. Three rafters in the hut, an old plum tree,

Hide under the tree and scratch. Nana Ogawa Shangzhi realized that swimming fish,

I once entrusted my leisure to. Happy when I was a child, I can't do it!

Happy when I was a child, I can't do it! "

I sat there, thinking about this song, driving away my dead grandfather and my lost childhood. I didn't sleep a wink all night. This is my last night on the mainland.