Shan Yu's Prose

Shan Yu's Prose 1 It began to rain last night. The drizzle, like smoke, lingered with the breeze all night and was still dripping in the morning.

Rainwater flows out from the cracks in the masonry, drips from the slightly opened cornices, slips off the dark green branches and leaves, and gurgles into the tiny streams and flows farther away.

The air is wet, the soil is soft, and the smell of wet soil and vegetation from the breeze is fresh and fishy.

The whole mountain is shrouded in drizzle, like a floating veil, milky white and faint. Seen from the top of the mountain, the color is the thickest, and the pavilion is almost completely submerged by Shan Lan. It has disappeared, and the crown of the tree is faintly visible, revealing a very hazy shadow in the sun and fog. The edge is light green and milky white, and it becomes more and more confused with the gradual disappearance of rain.

Halfway up the mountain, a hazy forest green was exposed, half washed green and half shrouded in smoke. The farther down the mountain, the lighter the fog. At the foot of the mountain, the fog disappeared.

Rain drops, falls into the soil, moistens things silently, and falls on the slate, crisp and pleasant. Listening to the rain always makes people calm, giving birth to a kind of interest of "listening to the rain at night in a small building", and the sound of rain seems to have the ability to cultivate temperament. Scholars also have the pen and ink of rainy night, rain sound and rain scene.

For example, "the sky is raining like a su, and the grass is far away but not near." The sentence shows the misty grass color in the drizzle and misty rain, "Leave the residual lotus to listen to the rain." What a beautiful artistic conception, the withered lotus is even more blurred against the misty rain. Summer solstice and autumn, the rain falls on the pond, which is a strong ink painting with national style. And "fish come out in the drizzle, and Yan is inclined in the breeze." That sentence is most suitable for the present situation, but "flying freely is as light as a dream, and endless rain is as fine as sorrow." Lightness is enviable. I only looked at the continuous rain, but I didn't feel the sadness-like delicacy. When I think of Qin Guan's words, I suddenly have a similar sigh. The rain in this world is no different from the rain in another world, and people who watch the rain have similar feelings.

I once gazed at the campus scene in midsummer. At that time, after the rain cleared, I only wrote down the sentence "It was sunny and warm at the beginning of the rain, and the wind was light and the shadow was light", which must have been four years ago. I can't help but sigh that time flies, time flies, and many years have passed in a blink of an eye, and things have changed.

Re-examine the silence around, there are no birds, no fish and insects, and moisture spreads from all directions to the center. The rain gradually recovered, and when it was collected, it was calm and there was no wind. The Woods are very quiet, there are no waves on the water, no birds can be heard, and no cars or boats can be seen. In the sky and clouds, everything is still and calm.

Shan Yu Prose 2 At a friend's party, we talked about each other's screen names for some reason. Some people say that my screen name is beautiful, imaginative and a bit out of touch. At that time, my heart seemed to be touched by something, but it was not very clear.

One day at home, I was looking through my previous manuscript when I suddenly saw a short article I had written before? Emei Mountain Rain? The idea that was not clear that day suddenly became clear, and that's how my screen name came from! Although many years have passed, Shan Lan's bamboo shadow is still clearly imprinted in my mind.

When we went to Emei Mountain, the breeze was accompanied by drizzle, winding stone paths, steep peaks and fresh air. Tall and dense forests, coupled with the ever-changing tree species at altitude, make people overwhelmed. On the first night, we lived in Xixiangchi Scenic Area, a relatively large temple in Emei Mountain. When we arrived at the temple, it was getting late, the drizzle had stopped, and the figure of tall pine trees was blurred. From the cracks of thin shadows, white clouds are floating in the blue sky, and a bright moon walks among the clouds. There are not many guests living here, and the lights in the temple under the shadow of trees are the hope of pedestrians at night.

Originally thought, in the mountains and forests, there is a place to spend the night. Scenic spots, as long as the scenery is good. Indeed, I have been to Mount Emei several times, and the scenery on the mountain has never been disappointing. It's late at night, and it's hard to sleep in a little wet bed. Because the wall nailed with wooden boards is not only sound-proof but also wind-proof. I don't know when I will fall asleep after listening to the sound of the mountain wind beating against the wooden wall and the sound of the wind passing through the pine forest all night. I woke up early the next morning and felt a little cold. Put on your clothes and walk out of the temple. You feel refreshed when the fresh air comes at you. Look up at the sky, it's raining again. A string of raindrops dripping under the eaves is like hanging a pearl curtain on a temple. The crystal clear and cool raindrops are floating around, wetting the pine trees and making the pine needles covered with dazzling raindrops, which are as green as jade. Slate path, walking through the Woods, wet rain has added many mottled highlights to it. Early risers tease macaques in the Woods with food by the stone fence of the temple. The alert macaque can't stand the temptation of delicious food. It deftly climbed the branches, jumped on the stone fence, grabbed food from people, and then quickly jumped on the tree to enjoy it slowly.

I walked towards the stand-by column, and a clump of plantains stood tall beside the green forest. The drizzle washed the huge leaves of cattail leaves without a trace of dust, and raindrops dripped from the tip of the leaves. Looking beyond the Woods, the undulating peaks are continuous, and the green is thick or light. On the opposite hillside, there is a large bamboo forest that fluctuates with the mountain wind. At this time, the rain in Mao Mao has stopped. The weather in the mountains is changeable. I saw it on the way to climb the mountain yesterday. It rains on cloudy days, and then the sun passes through the forest to form bright light. The cool mountain breeze swept over the bamboo shoots, and the slender bamboo danced like a fairy dressed in green, singing those immortal songs softly. Shan Lan, which is brought up by the wind in the valley, rises like a cloud and floats to the bamboo forest, sometimes covering the bamboo forest and sometimes covering the slender bamboo poles, revealing the graceful bamboo tips, just like a fairyland. Smoke from villagers' roofs rises from time to time in Ran Ran, just like a mountain mist, and soon it is impossible to tell what is smoke from the kitchen and what is Shan Lan. Under the guidance of Shan Lan, the bamboo forest is shadowy, only the rustling sound is clear and recognizable, and the bamboo dances like a fairy. Everyone can only use their imagination, meditation and speculation.

When Shan Yu fell again, Shan Lan quickly drifted away, revealing green bamboo forests and beautiful images. The bamboo shadows in Shan Lan come and go in a hurry, just like tourists. However, the beautiful scenery of Shan Lan bamboo shadow has been burning in my mind for a long time, so that when I got my computer and took the screen name, it was like this scene at the first time: Shan Lan bamboo shadow. So, my screen name has always been Shan Lan Zhu Ying.

Shan Yu Prose 3 During the summer vacation, my friends and I were taken to Nankun by adults. After a few hours' drive, with the elevation rising, we also entered the realm of Nankun Mountain. I feel an unknown joy in my heart-I can relax again!

The mountain road twists and turns, and after many twists and turns, a fascinating picture is unstoppable, which directly hits our eyes: the towering peaks are covered with large pieces of confused clouds, just like fairyland, and dozens of dangerous peaks compete for each other and point directly at the sky. Look at their momentum, as if they had poked a big hole in the sky. At the foot of the mountain, there are endless green fields, small bridges and flowing water. What a beautiful rural scenery! All this caught our eyes and caught our hearts.

The chill on the mountain approached us from all directions. "Click! Ta！ Hey! " The rain came quietly and the wind held its breath. From far and near, from far and near, one drop, two drops, gradually, like a fairy scattered flowers, slowly landed, tightly and for a long time around us.

Finally arrived at the residence, friends and adults hurried back to the house to shelter from the rain. I stood alone in a small pavilion, enjoying the gift from nature.

Tianshan Mountain is integrated into one, forming a vast white world, which seems empty, but in fact it is very mysterious. The clouds at the top of the mountain hover tightly around the mountain. Under the embellishment of rain and fog, the steep mountain peaks become ethereal, and under the cover of clouds, they become illusory. Suddenly, a breeze blew away the disguised clouds, and the whole mountain peak appeared looming again.

Rain, very gentle, the small trees beside the mountain stream nodded gently under the touch of rain. Is this a welcoming ceremony for us on behalf of the rain?

Rain, very lovely, the swallow stopped at the edge of the corridor, accompanied by the dripping of rain, and murmured, does this mean the rain is greeting us?

Around us, around Nankun Mountain, it has been raining. Finally, a veil was formed, which was as touching as a wedding dress. The veil reflects the beauty of mountains, the freshness of water, the luxuriant trees, the loveliness of birds and the friendliness of villages. Even cars passing by in the distance can't bear to break this charming "wedding dress" and slowly disappear in the distance ... what a beautiful landscape painting! This is like the Queen Mother's Yaochi Wonderland, which deeply touched the hearts of tourists.

It rained for a long time and refused to leave for a long time. "ah! Rain is falling all, why don't you leave? Do you want to enjoy Nankun Mountain's wedding dress with us? " I can't help feeling.

A moment later, Nankun Mountain took off her "wedding dress" and revealed the new world after the rain! More charming and colorful than before the rain. This is really a gift from nature for our trip!

A burst of folk songs came and went leisurely, drifting with the wind in this lush mountain forest. ...

Shan Yu's Prose 4 is the final exam today. In the last biology class, I looked out of the window for a long time.

The sky in the distance is gray-blue, the teaching building in the distance is a square, the electric fan in the distance keeps spinning, and the summer breath rudely fills the whole campus. The sticky sweat that accompanied the ringing of the bell became the last long shot left in my memory of my second year of high school.

I couldn't even imagine my senior year. I thought senior three must be a very hard day, but when it came, I naturally accepted it. I accept it in writing, calculate it and accept it silently.

I am really afraid that I will accomplish nothing, and I often chat with my friends in my spare time. What should I do? What if I can't get into college? But most people laugh at me. If you fail, how many people in our class can pass? I can only smile and stop talking about it. I know how many people can really read your heart when they don't understand.

I have been a person who likes to do everything well since I was a child. I am used to pursuing perfection. I used to think that there was nothing in the world that I couldn't do. However, in my later life, I met more and more people of all kinds. Gradually, I found myself ignorant, shallow, cowardly and reckless, and pretentious. I gradually put away the so-called arrogance and self-confidence, and I no longer strut. I always silently lowered my head through the noisy crowd, and my back began to show signs of hunchback. You may not believe it, but when I hear someone think I'm great, my first reaction is not surprise, but surprise, because I think a poor person like me can still get a little recognition in this world. I fell into deep meditation, and I began to reflect on myself.

But silence is also a good thing, just like hope makes you tired, but despair can make you calm down. I am still very proud, but I put away my thorns and treat others gently. What I am proud of is my heart. I have been trying to be a better person, which I have never changed. Don't forget your initiative to achieve your ultimate goal. So I refused to make do, leaving myself no way out. Maybe I'm still an old fool, a fragile jingwei, and a dead end, but who wants Nan Guo?

I really want to do something. Dare not open your eyes and have nothing to do, and then say that the bank has more money. If I behave like this, I will be decadent and I don't like it.

All right, we're done here.

When I am away, I hope everyone will be safe, happy and win everything.

Shan Yu's Prose 5 has been very busy since the New Year. Work and family are full of heavy things and exhausted. Fortunately, it's finally finished, and it's over. I gave myself a day off on Sunday, busy stealing half a day off, away from the noise of the city and breathing fresh air; Want to find a quiet place to play. Mengshan is known as a natural oxygen bar and a summer resort. Isn't it your ideal place? Go straight to Mengshan with your wife and children.

When I first entered Mengshan, my face suddenly changed on a sunny day, and it began to rain under dark clouds, so I had to wait until the rain stopped before climbing. Fortunately, it rained heavily and stopped soon. It only stopped raining for more than an hour, and my son ran to the mountain happily, and we followed.

After the rain, the air in the mountains is particularly fresh, which is worthy of being natural oxygen. Taking a breath is especially enjoyable. At the foot of the mountain, from a distance, the scene in front of me deeply shocked me. As it has just rained, the mountains are shrouded in clouds, winding gracefully on the mountainside, but they do not leave. Peaks, boulders, pines and cypresses are looming, and it looks like a fairyland on earth from a distance, which will be another taste. Under the baptism of rain, the whole mountain scenery is like adding ink and glaze, showing a brand-new gorgeous color. I can't help sighing at the dreamy mountain scenery after the rain. Really beautiful to the extreme!

Walking into the forest, crystal clear water drops are hidden in leaves and grass, just like children playing games naughty, and like a string of crystal necklaces. The plants on both sides look greener after washing. The green slates and stones on the mountain road are clean and bright.

Moving on, bypassing the mountain, a waterfall appeared in front of you. The waterfall poured down from the cliff, and the sound was endless. When flying, it is like the Milky Way hanging upside down, magnificent and spectacular. The waterfall falls sharply, and water drops are scattered like rain, such as silver beads falling off the plate and flying flowers splashing. A pool under the stone is clear, the water plants in the pool are like silk, and the blue fish play in the water. There are also unknown birds flying in the sky.

Going up again, pines, cypresses and pines burst. Eyes full of green. Welcome pine stretches its branches and leaves to welcome us tourists. Looking at the distance, the birthday boy of Mengshan is sitting on the top of the mountain, smiling at the mountains and rivers he sheltered.

Unconsciously, it's getting late and I'm going home again, but I stop and look back from time to time. Although reluctant, I still enjoyed the spiritual feast given by nature. After a busy life every day, you should learn to slow down and let your heart keep up. Forget all the irritability and busyness, and realize that in this colorful world, it is enough for you to be yourself.

Shan Yu's prose 6 grass-roots work, many things and miscellaneous. Being busy is natural and normal. Because of the rain, the coordination meeting scheduled for the evening was cancelled. I had a rest in my busy schedule, so I decided to take a walk in the mountain under the drizzle.

If the beauty of the mountain can be described as graceful and masculine, the holy mountain should undoubtedly be the latter. This can be proved from the relics such as quenching sword pool, iron sill and stone. If we can really cross it, we will surely see the reflected sunlight of the sword cast by the great general Mo Xie 2,500 years ago, and hear the sound of the tinkling hammer sweating like rain. There is no doubt that when the jingle hammer and the fire reflecting the sun shine, the holy mountain should only be male soil!

From a newly-built entrance in the east, through the shallow pool flowing water around the lake, through an electric door, and then there is the real sacred mountain boundary. In my childhood memory, the sacred mountain is barren. The compacted land under your feet used to be vegetable fields and paddy fields. Today, more than 60 sculptures of international masters stand here, and it has become a veritable art shrine-sculpture park.

The lights in the distance are dim, corresponding to all kinds of lights formed by street lamps and floor lamps in the garden. The wisdom of modern people has dressed up the night in colorful colors, and the night is no longer as pure as before.

I have been to the park before and during its opening. All for work, all during the day. Therefore, I am familiar with these sculptures. And the sculpture under the drizzle at dusk tonight, whether it is close to the details or far away from the details, each sculpture has a different meaning, which is similar to but different from the artistic atmosphere perceived during the day. Many sculptures seen during the day are abstract because they are clear; When, but because of hazy and specific! The famous "wind galloping" at the entrance, when you see it during the day, your thoughts gallop in infinite tension, with infinite intentions and endless interpretations; At this time, the rings carved by the years are read, and the cracks between the rings are like knives and axes, pointing to the sky, as if pointing out the way to other planets; The fairies with elegant flutes in "The Rhyme of the Lake" are even more realistic under impure night and rain than during the day. In a trance, there is the sound of nature. With the rain, it wrinkles the pool water and penetrates into the grass. ...

Frogs croak like drums along the winding cobblestone path, one after another. Endless nights can't help but remind people of the poem "cicadas make the forest quieter". Looking at the silhouette of the rain and listening to the frog singing grass, my heart suddenly relaxed. Walking along the river, the frightened frog jumped lightly and simply "dong!" -",coherent and smooth, in one go. Suddenly it occurred to me inexplicably that Fu Mingxia, Gao Min and Guo Jingjing ... these diving world champions won the championship in one fell swoop in the same year. Is there bionics? If (only if) there is, should we thank the frog a little in our acceptance speech? This association makes my heart smile and my feet relax.

Keep walking around the mountain. Those red bricks and black tiles once scattered in the mountains are also like patches on the blacksmith's apron. Although there is a simple style, it is difficult to hide the color of ruin. Now, with the spring breeze of the policy, it has already disappeared. Some owners of houses have turned to be green messengers in today's world, and some have gone to nearby factories ... In fact, not only they have changed, but also their former four townships and eight neighbors and the whole east of the city: due to the development of urbanization, most people who have lived in the east of the city for generations have become nearby workers, and some of them have started their own entrepreneurial dreams with the money they have removed. Will there be a future Li Ka-shing among them?

Occasionally, a few low mechanical buzzes came from the distance, which should be from the construction site that is busy with the construction period. Following the direction of the sound, a few days later, there were many high-rise buildings and bustling.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, the night rain is still as fine as silk, the night is still so dark, and the mobile phone in my pocket vibrates. As scheduled, there is a weather forecast message: Tomorrow, it will be cloudy and sunny. In this way, the heart becomes clearer.

Shan Yu's prose 7 I summed up my stage performance of anger:

First, the angry period. Emotional breakdown, anger. Sometimes it's unreasonable to take it out on others. But he hasn't changed after venting. Just getting deeper and deeper.

Second, the crying period. The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, and the more I cry, the more I feel sad. Sadness is overwhelming, and I am disappointed in the world.

Third, the rational recovery period. I gradually realized that things weren't so bad. It was my own fault.

According to girlfriends, as the fourth of the nine personality types, emotional conflict is natural. There is also a fourth stage: "the period of regret and guilt." I don't think it should be so out of control. In fact, this is a sign of weakness and kindness of number four. Can't persist, always doubt and deny yourself. One thing, you are angry that the other side is wrong by six points. Finally, I felt that I was wrong by nine points. This is a typical feature of the number four. What is neuroticism? Ha ha.

In the same angry situation, No.1 will stick to the end and fight each other to the end. Number three can pretend not to care and get back at you next time. It is also possible to pretend to care in order to get something else. The fifth will settle accounts with you calmly. Only the fourth one is crazy. "

I feel like an intermittent psycho, too. I am at a loss for fierce emotional attacks.

Girlfriend: "impossible, you are like this. I was actually cured a lot. Bracelet, in fact, this has a lot to do with a person's living conditions. If you have a warm family, all these will improve. And when you are lonely and helpless, these negative things will be magnified. "

We are all fourth. Will discuss the "illness" together.

Girlfriend: "In fact, the 4th is the most respectable, the most neglected and the most attention to detail. Too sensitive, so he needs more tolerance and more attention. "

By the way, I think number four needs more freedom. Seemingly contradictory, in fact, he needs the attention of a specific person, and the discretion and distance of most people.

To put it simply, he needs the attention of his relatives and needs others to keep his distance, without too much interference or too close contact.

The third is not as complicated as the fourth. Unlike me, a little thing comes back and forth.

Girlfriend: "Of course, he is very direct." No.3 interests first, what are you talking about feelings, there is no emotional fluctuation. "

My best friend has always been biased against number three: "In fact, what bothers me most is number three. In my eyes, they are too vulgar, too powerful and too heartless. I know what I am in their eyes. Must think I'm too incompetent and crazy. Will look down on each other. However, the execution and bold style of No.3 are still very good. I have always thought that it is absolutely impossible for No.3 and No.4 to live in peace. You let me live with a No.3 for a while, you might as well send me to prison. "

One of my smartest friends ignored me when I was in a bad mood. I can't find my opponent at all, and I spend my angry period and crying period alone. Finally, from his point of view, he really has no problem. It's all my fault.

He is a typical number three.

He also has troubles, but rarely entangles. His main line is clear, painful, but rarely melancholy. He also has feelings, but he is seldom sentimental.

My feelings about number three are obviously different from those of my best friend.

This feeling is like looking at a leopard in a tube. Everyone touches No.3 in different ways and sees different aspects of them.

No.4 has its own way of dealing with the strong, lingering and shadowy emotions on No.4, which is quite like the difference between rain and sunshine. When it rains, the sun is behind the clouds. After the storm, the rain gathered into a small river and the sun was warm. Have their delicate balance.

Everything in the world is so contradictory and tangled that they get along with each other.