Smoke and rain are flourishing.

Before I arrived in Shaoxing, some netizens told me: Shaoxing is a small and medium-sized city, which is suitable for sightseeing by tricycle. If it rains, it will be even better. Shaoxing in the rain, where wind, rain and underwater sound meet, has a charming charm.

This visit to Shaoxing is in the rainy season, and the air is moist. Accompanied by Shaoxing netizen Jianhu Qiushui, they rented a human tricycles for a trip. Intermittent light rain in the south of the Yangtze River floated like endless threads all over the sky in the ancient town, weaving a curtain of rain with profound meaning. Because of the rain, the sky is wet, the ground is wet, and the street trees are also wet. The drizzle hit my face and hands, and my heart became wet, as if I could wring water at any time. At first glance, even the black tiles on the roof were covered with green moss. It seems that someone inadvertently spilled green ink on the roof, which was particularly coordinated against the gloomy white wall. The green hills and bamboo forests are quiet as a shrine. Looking at the oncoming paths, white walls, black tiles, bridges, flowing water, drizzle, ancient cities, old streets, Wupeng boats, and wet and tortuous bluestone slabs through the fog, Shaoxing looks like an ink painting, giving people a warm and gentle feeling.

This feeling goes straight to Lu Xun's former residence, which is covered by the long-standing historical atmosphere. In my opinion, it often gives people a novel feeling to gather a lively crowd to mourn the past. Connect the two ends of time together, and you will not feel a vicissitudes of life. Taking a photo with the bronze statue of Lu Xun is the only commemoration of my trip. Of course, I am not satisfied with the copper heart of Lu Xun. I want to find the fleshy heart of Lu Xun.

three pools mirroring the moon is of rational significance to Lu Xun's later life, where Lu Xun spent a helpless teenager. The word "Zao" is engraved on the right corner of the hardwood desk used by Lu Xun in the bookstore, which depicts Lu Xun's helplessness and contradiction. It can be said that it is a kind of progress and a kind of betrayal to learn nutrients here but to satirize and criticize it in later articles. Generally speaking, Lu Xun's betrayal here finally made him a great standard-bearer of the New Culture Movement, but the real betrayal, I think, starts with his Herb Garden. Now the Herbarium Garden is definitely not what it used to be. Man-made traces have changed the richness and delicacy that can satisfy childlike innocence. The stone well fence is too smooth, the acacia tree is too lush, the short wall no longer exists, and the crickets have disappeared ... More importantly, there are too many people coming here, which is out of line with the lonely freedom that Lu Xun enjoyed here in those years. The childlike innocence is infinite, and this kind of stool was restricted when I arrived in three pools mirroring the moon. This is the origin of the contradiction and helplessness shown by the word "early" on the desk. In this way, the seeds of betrayal have long been planted in the herb garden.

? The old yellow rice wine and fennel beans in Xianheng Hotel remind people of Kong Yiji written by Lu Xun. Kong Yiji, who was standing in a gown eating beans and drinking, and a group of children around him ... Now I'm standing at the front of this cabinet, holding a wine bowl and asking for an fennel. On such a rainy day, in such a pub. A little drunk once is excusable.

Shaoxing is a typical small town in the south of the Yangtze River. It is graceful and nostalgic, and there is a melancholy beauty in the drizzle. Not many people, in twos and threes. Walking through the wet, bluestone-paved alleys, listening to the soft whispers of Wu Nong and looking at the indigo houses under the green trees, it is easy to feel the dislocation of time and space. Since ancient times, it has been said: "The articles in the world come from Zhejiang, and the articles in Zhejiang count as Shaoxing." I always feel that the whole Shaoxing has a bookish atmosphere. Although there is nothing particularly strong in this small town, it has a soul-stirring poem chapter, and the masterpiece Hairpin Phoenix by Lu You, a poet in the Song Dynasty, is one of them.

Many years ago, I read Hairpin Phoenix, which made me feel deeply depressed. During the Southern Song Dynasty, it was the poet who personally inscribed this poem on the wall of Shenyuan Garden. Years have passed, and the old events of 8 years ago are still shaking the hearts of those amorous species from time to time!

Shen Garden is less than 1 meters away from Lu Xun's former residence. At the gate of Shen Garden, a dark and abrupt garden stone split in two. The vigorous and beautiful word "Duanyun" (pronounced "Duanyuan" in Shaoxing dialect) is on one side of each book, which makes people deeply feel the sad and helpless love tragedy of Lu You and Tang Wan.

The rain has added a layer of sadness to the Shen Garden. Follow the cobblestone path gently clicked by the rain, climb up the steps, stand in the lonely crane pavilion, look at the misty and rainy Shenyang garden, and listen to the rain beating on the cornice of the lonely crane pavilion. Suddenly looked up, a couplet came into view, "the palace wall willow, a tender feeling, paid to the east wind flying white floc;" Six songs column, how many thoughts, frequent drizzle to send dusk. " My heart suddenly sinks with the drifting rain rhyme: Lu You! Tang Wan! What kind of journey did you have under your feet?

Walking along the path paved with bluestone slabs, in the misty rain, people are walking in ink painting, with an unreal and ethereal feeling. As the path climbed up the stairs, I came to the powder wall of Lu You's poems, and vaguely saw Lu You dressed in Tsing Yi, waving his pen on the wall, pouring his grief, helplessness and lovesickness into the first "Hairpin Phoenix". After writing, I threw a pen and sighed, and the long sigh seemed to float into my ears through thousands of years, and I refused to disperse for a long time.

dongfeng evil, who has a weak sense of joy and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years. Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong should not give up his true love only from filial piety; Peach blossoms fall, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to entrust the book, mo, mo, mo. It's hard for you to remember that mountain alliance, but acacia has nothing to rely on. The rockery is still there, and the pool is still there, but the missing person is no longer there. Tang Wan's heart is here, and Tang Wan's love is here, so the sad beauty will die. Although the Iraqis have passed away, in Lu You's heart, Tang Wan will always be a beauty with beautiful eyes, and will always be an indissoluble complex in Shi Weng's heart, even at the end of his life. Standing in the big pavilion in the garden, I sighed for a long time at the two words carved on the wall. As raindrops fell in my eyes, I couldn't help but cut off a passage from the couplet written by Gu Hexuan-how many thoughts are drizzling, and a tender feeling is paying the east wind.

stroking the word marks on the wall, stroke by stroke, are my fingers stained with the tears of Lu You in those days? This farewell, there is no cousin's red crisp hands in Lu You's Huangteng wine, only a faint pain burning like a fire in his heart, right? That broken wall, silent in the renovated garden, is implicit, quiet, resentful, gloomy and mottled, and is exiled in the continuous spring rain. I don't know how tourists feel when they read these two words. Is it to arouse the blame for Lu Mu? Is it to lift up the once vicissitudes of love? Or is it purely for the story of others?

Now, two poems "Hairpin Phoenix" written by Xia Chengtao, a master of Ci-poetry, are engraved on the broken walls made of broken bricks. I think this should be the soul and theme of Shenyuan. When I think about it carefully, compared with other famous gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, Shen Garden seems to have nothing unique. Without Hairpin Phoenix and the love tragedy between Lu and Tang, Shen Garden seems to have no aura, and it will not be a Shen Garden, and it will never survive to this day, which has attracted people to come to mourn and mourn. It can be said that it is "Hairpin Phoenix", which is the love tragedy of Lu and Tang, and it has made Shen Garden look like a woman who is not very gorgeous. Because of a trace of melancholy between her eyes, it has a breathtaking charm. Because of this, although I knew this garden was a private garden in Shen Shi, it was not directly related to Lu and Tang, but in my heart, I still gave it to them. Because they have become an eye-catching "mental scene" beyond Shenyuan itself.

Walking out of this garden that touched my thoughts and was wet by rain and love, it is still raining. Looking back at the "broken cloud" stone at the exit again, the oval boulder was artificially broken into two pieces, but there was a stubborn tie between the two cut stones, just like a pair of lovers who were torn apart alive, reluctant to part, which was amazing. Think about it, the "broken edge" is actually an eternal "pull edge". When the edge is broken, the love thread is still tied and pulled. Love in the world may be like this, "cutting constantly, reasoning is still chaotic", and who can make it clear? Just like the Shen Garden that faded away in the misty rain behind it, there are also Lu You and Tang Wan after the dispersion.

Actually, we should be thankful for Tang Wan. My cousin's true feelings and my late husband's love make her the most precious woman in the world. She lives in the soul of love. Looking at the tourists with wet eyes, I silently wish: cherish him (her) around you, be kind to those who love you and those you love, and let regrets and grievances be buried in the folds of history forever!

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