How beautiful is the sunrise on Mount Tai?

Mount Tai is a natural wonder, and on the eve of Tagore's visit to China in 1924, at the request of Zheng Zhenduo, editor-in-chief of Novel Monthly, Xu Zhimo wrote a masterpiece for Tagore of Novel Monthly. Sunrise on Mount Tai was originally published in19, Volume 14 of Novel Monthly in September, 923. It is a tribute to Xu Zhimo's memory of Sunrise on Mount Tai and his longing for Tagore to come to China.

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Mount Tai sunrise?

Zhenduo wrote to ask me to say a few words in Tagore of Novel Monthly. I also agreed, but I was so happy that I went to Jinan and Mount Tai in Kong Ling that I didn't have the heart to write down the whole article at the moment. Until now, as the deadline approaches, I have to sit down and write what I want irregularly. ? We can see the sun from the top of Mount Tai. It is not a miracle for those who have crossed the sea to watch the sun rise below the horizon; And personally, I've always had red eyes? The sea and the Indian Ocean are incomparable. But watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain, especially on the top of Mount Tai, we have no curiosity, and we certainly expect a special realm, which is different from the plain and the sea. Sure enough, when I woke up for the first time, the sky was still dark, the west was livid, the east was slightly white, and the universe was just-as the old saying goes-a vast and gloomy place. But this impression is that I fell asleep before I was fully awake, but I felt a strong Han Xiao. When I looked back carefully, I couldn't help screaming-because it was just a realm I had never seen before. It turns out that last night's storm project was built into a sea of clouds. Except for the Sun View Peak and Jade Emperor Peak where we are located, there are only diffuse clouds in the east, west, north and south. Before Xu Chao was exposed, it was like a sheep with countless thicknesses, sleeping back and forth, and its ears and corners were faintly discernible. At that time, in this vast sea of clouds, I stood alone on a foggy island and had a strange fantasy. My body grows infinitely, and the mountain under my feet is only a fist-sized stone relative to my size; The giant was covered in hair, and his long hair fluttered in the wind like an inky flag. The giant stands on the top of the earth, facing east on his back, spreading out a pair of long arms, silently expecting, welcoming, urging and calling; In worship, in prayer, in tears-tears that I haven't seen for a long time but will see the interaction between sadness and joy ...? This tear is not empty, and this silent prayer is not without response. ? The giant's finger points east? What's in the East and what's on display? ? There are magnificent colors in the East, and there are great shining lights in the East. Here we are, here we are ...? Rose juice, grape pulp, bauhinia juice, agate essence, frost maple leaf-a large number of dyers, working at the tired bottom of the cloud, countless winding ichthyosaurs climbed into the pale cloud pile. ? The splendor of one side removes the drowsiness all over the sky and awakens the Ming Xia in all directions. Bright pony, running wildly ...? The sea of clouds is also alive; The sleeping beastly waves roared again, holding their heads high and wagging their tails at us? The washing of the blue-dyed humanoid island has aroused foam waves in all directions and shaken the floating reef in this life, as if to report the light? There is happiness in ...? Look at the east again-Hercules has swept away his obstacles, and the golden light like a bird screen emerges from the boundless shoulders. Scattered on the edge of the earth. Get up ... get up ... push, push. The round skeleton of pure flame jumped out of the horizon again and again. Climb the back of the cloud and shine in the sky ...? Singing, praising, this is the resurrection of the East, this is the victory of light ...? The giant who prayed, whose body color spans the boundless sea of clouds, has gradually disappeared into general joy; ? Now, his magnificent praise song has spread everywhere in the changing cloud ...? Listen, Puxie cheers; Look, this shining light! ? This is my fantasy of recalling the sunrise on Mount Tai at this time, and it is also my eulogy to let Tagore come to China. ?

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Talented writers are a little different from ordinary writers. Even if they do what they are told, even if they rush into a chapter, they will always show some genius claws. ? A poet with rich imagination.

Language describes an unforgettable picture of welcoming the sun:? My body grows infinitely, and the mountain under my feet is just a fist-sized stone relative to my body shape; The giant is covered in hair. Long hair is like an inky flag in the wind, whispering. The giant stood on his back at the top of the earth? In the east, a pair of long arms are stretched out, silently waiting, welcoming, urging and calling; In worship, in prayer Tears-tears I haven't seen for a long time, you will see the interaction of sadness and joy ...? This tear is not empty, and this silent prayer is not without response. ? The giant's finger points east? What's in the East and what's on display? ? There are many magnificent colors in the East, and there are many shining lights in the East-there, here and here? In ...? The imagination and composition here are extraordinary. It is particularly noteworthy that the article only describes Mount Tai? Watching the sunrise scene and fantasy, welcoming Tagore to China is just mentioned at the end. How is the poet's chic and talent reflected? Here: Xu Zhimo didn't regard the great event of writing a eulogy for Tagore in China as a mental burden, but still traveled around. I'm glad I forgot to come back. He didn't want to bemoan the words, but he was inspired by what he wanted. But he can mobilize his own personal experience. Get up and integrate into more meaningful and tense artistic creation. Even if you are lazy and sharp, you will show your lazy and sharp talent. Without losing the basic artistic charm and ingenuity. Because of this, is this "Sunrise on Mount Tai" more important than ordinary eulogy? Ten times smarter. This is not only reflected in the author's pen and brush closely following the spectacular scenery of Mount Tai sunrise, but also each pen contains welcome information. Gore's emotion and praise; It is also reflected in the integration of unique personal experience and universal emotion. Especially before? The description of the giant who prayed in the face of Changfeng, and the way of writing that the giant disappeared in general joy at the end, made people produce? Many imaginations and associations can best reflect Xu Zhimo's talent and creativity. ? However, this is a hasty work, and the poet's talent failed to cover up the artistic roughness. First, this? The style of the article is not strong. The first paragraph is prose writing, which is the actual writing of detailed experiences and feelings, while the latter is? The tone of the text is obviously prose poetry, lyrical, imaginative and suggestive. Although these two kinds of writing are beautiful, they are very disharmonious when put together. It doesn't matter that the traditional and experienced style is not strong. Great writers often? He is the creator of the new style. As long as he is self-contained, he has his own spirit and charm. What is artistic creation?

Good thing. But the problem is that this "Taishan Sunrise" is just not coherent enough, and there is no muddy realm. Form a grid. After all, artistic creation is not a touching work. Need not only talent, but also concentration? Concentrated spirit, hard art management. Perfect works are always the balance between talent and conscious art management.