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Moonlight in the Lotus Pond-Zhu Ziqing

I'm very upset these days. Sitting in the yard to enjoy the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond passing by every day, in the light of this full moon.

, always should be another way. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; Madame

Clap your hands and jump around the room, humming a sleeping song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door.

Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. lotus

There are many trees around the pond, which are lush. On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. There is no moon.

Bright night, the road is gloomy, a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak.

I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond myself and go to another place.

In a world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, a person is under the boundless moon.

You can think of anything or nothing, so you feel like a free man. What must be done during the day must be said.

Now you can ignore it. This is the beauty of being alone; I just appreciate the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance.

On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. Layers of leaves

Among the children, some white flowers are scattered, some bloom gracefully, and some are shy in bud; Like a pearl,

Like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who has just bathed. The breeze blew, bringing a faint fragrance, as if it were slim in the distant high building.

Like a song. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. Yeziben

It is side by side, so there is a bright wave mark. Under the leaves is running water, covered, not.

Can see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.

Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem

Wash with milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't be bright.

Photos; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. The moonlight shone through the Woods.

Yes, the bushes in the high places drop mottled shadows, but they seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven.

However, light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played by Van Gogh.

Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, high and low, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; only

On one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke;

But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless. tree

There are still one or two lamps leaking through the gap. What is listless is the sleepy eyes. At this time, the most lively is the cicada in the tree.

And frogs in the water; But it's theirs, and I have nothing.

I suddenly remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an ancient custom in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems to have a long history, but it flourished in the Six Dynasties.

Roughly know. Lotus pickers are teenage girls, swinging boats and singing bright songs. Needless to say, there are not many lotus pickers.

Others watch lotus picking. It was a lively season and a romantic season. Emperor Liang Yuan's "Lotus Picking Fu" put it well.

So the demon boy rowed the boat and said, "Yi Bird" made the first promise meeting and also passed the feather cup; I can move, algae can hang, boats can move and sail. Erqi

Slim waist, slow down; After long summer, in late spring, leaves are tender and flowers are early. I'm afraid of touching the petticoats and laughing, and I'm afraid of leaning over the boat and getting together.

It can be seen that there were wandering scenes at that time. This is really interesting, but unfortunately we are not happy now. So I think of "the west"

Sentences in Zhouqu:

Lotus is picked in autumn in Nantang, and the lotus is over the head; With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake.

If there are lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here will be considered "over the top"; You can't just see some shadows of running water. this

I really miss Jiangnan. -thinking like this, I suddenly looked up and felt that it was my own door; Gently push the door in,

There was no sound and my wife slept for a long time.

Examples of scenery description in Lao She's works;

It rained in Mao Mao in mid-April. The sun shines, and the autumn wind sends cool. The young leaves are still small, but there are some green leaves everywhere. Shy Chunyang only gently leaned out some soft light from the thin clouds, and the figures and shadows on the ground were very weak. The wild peach blossoms bloomed the earliest, and the faint pink was swaying in the wind and rain, like a weak village girl, dressed simply and beautifully.

-"two horses"

Examples of scenery description in Wang Tongzhao's works;

The weather is intoxicating warmth, which happens to be the season when cherry blossoms fall out. The fine sand pavement is covered with messy pink flowers, some of which are hung on the paved green grass. Several pear trees are also dotted with white petals. The hills in the north and west are covered with light blue clothes schools, and swallows jump back and forth in the forest. This is the last spring of a good year, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere, which makes people linger.

-"Shan Yu"

Examples of scenery description in Zheng Zhenduo's works;

The scenery along the road is really good. The midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River was once a paradise on earth. There is no barren land along the way, only green rice, green trees and green mulberry trees. Occasionally, I saw some ponds with thick lotus leaves and tiny rhombic leaves floating on the water.

-A "bird"

Examples of scenery description in Zhou Libo's works;

The sun shone through the dense leaves of elm trees and cast shadows on the ground. The south wind in late summer and early autumn brought the new fragrance of wheat and wormwood. Late summer and early autumn in northern Manchuria are beautiful seasons and the best days of the year. The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, and there is still some cyan in the field, so people are not too busy.

-The Storm

Examples of Xu Chi s Travel Prose;

I saw the clouds coming, soaring on the Wenshuyuan and the balcony, drifting across the Donghai Gate and Xihai Gate, and permeating Beihai Hotel and Baieling. So erratic; If it is changeable. Between milliseconds, the scenery is different; The same place, changing rapidly. Sometimes the sun is shining, sometimes the rain is flowing. But there will always be clouds floating away; The whole park, hidden in it. A few pine trees, a few pine watchers, dissolved and dissolved; There are ancient landscapes and simple brushwork. And the wind roared, shaking the pine trees like dragons and phoenixes, showing their vigor and color. Their roots are embedded in crevices, the color is like granite, and they are generally loyal. They have wavy awnings trimmed by the wind; Because of the wind, they spread their wings like flying. Looking down from the top of the mountain, they look like moss, covered with rocks; Looking up from the mountainside, they are like daughters in the sky, slim and elegant. Fold along the rock wall and one by one will come out. The gauze is light and the exposed figure dances lightly. And this kind of dancing wind blows the clouds in a variety of ways, which is dazzling. Whether the cloud is scattered or gathered; The mountain peaks are flashing. It was raining cats and dogs just now, and it was foggy, but it stopped and dispersed in less than one thousandth of a second. On the solemn Tiandu Peak, Hada was put away; The beautiful lotus seed peak unveiled a cicada-like veil. As soon as the sun shines, Dan Cliff is golden. At this time, the sea of clouds is rolling, such as the tide of Haining, and it goes straight to the cliff bank in front of Wenshuyuan Hotel. The cinnabar peak was swallowed up, the powder peak reached the bottom of the wave, the ploughed Yunfeng became an island, and Aoyufeng swam among the snow waves. The waves are calm and the moonlight is dazzling. At this time, the Wenshuyuan is in the south, and Scorpio's whole body, like a dragon, lies motionless in front of me. Waiting for someone to ride, you can take off. But when I woke up suddenly in a quiet hotel with dark blue mountains and peaks, I got up gently and saw that the mountains and peaks were only dark, but the morning glow was gradually purple, blue and green. The rising sun showed the first light. I have never seen this bright red so red, nor have I seen this bright red so fresh. In a blink of an eye, the fireball flies and the rosy clouds are hidden in the gaze. Light and shadow are ever-changing, and space shoots hundreds of beams. Wansonglin is beautiful, and Yungu Temple is radiant. Suddenly I saw a precious glass lamp hanging high in front of my peak. Colorful, fireworks scattered in the dock. Fireworks are flying. Darkness changed color, and omnipotent clouds gathered again. Sheng Guan sings together, and the mountain calls the valley. The wind is urgent. In front of the west sea, the snow waves are surging. In front of Paiyun Pavilion, just like a busy seaport, there are packages of soft goods loaded and unloaded on the dock. How I want to sail from here. But there are many reefs and the waves are big and sinister, which can definitely smash my sail mast and overturn my ship. I crossed the jungle path and ran up the left peak. There is a platform on the ground where you can see the sea. But it's very strange to see the vast and boundless Three Seas and Penglai. I walked through dense forests, climbed strange peaks, wound my way through dangerous cliffs and stepped into deeper waves. A reed can sail, and I reached Feilai Peak in the center of the sea. I'm more interested in traveling, and I'm on the cloud again. There is no sign on the map of Huangshan Mountain, and there is no mention of any travel notes. There are no stone steps, paths, routes and directions in the cloud. Only in the crevices of rocks, in the roots of pine trees, and in the wrinkles of snow waves, I went overseas. There are four sets of thick clouds, which are boundless in all directions. Suddenly I met a drug farmer and told me that this place is called Overseas Five Peaks. He showed me the highest honor of Huangshan Mountain, a ganoderma lucidum, with a head and a tail, and the color was bright red as coral. He showed me the way, and he went down the rope to a valley dozens of feet deep. He is flying and swinging. Huangshan belongs to him and to such a drug farmer. I don't know how many clouds I have crossed and how many mountains I have climbed. I found myself on the explosion peak, in front of the bright top. Rain is coming, so I'll hide in the weather station. Huangshan also belongs to them, these young scientists, and they invited me into their research room. It rained cats and dogs. At this time, the meteorologist congratulated me because I would see the best scenery. I was just breathing, but they urged me to go to the observation deck. Sure enough, it turned blue after the rain. The sky stands abruptly, like an ancient general. The crimson lotus peak is facing the sun, stretching a petal filled with water. In the faint sea of clouds, you can see the crystal drops below. Baiyue Mountain in Xiuning, Jiuhua Mountain in Qingyang, Tianmu Mountain in Lin 'an and Lushan Mountain in Jiujiang. It is the Yangtze River floating in the distance. At this time, there is a rainbow hanging in the sky. Brightly colored, silvery marine basement. Wonderful! Wonderful! The rainbow is not far away, it is just around the corner, next to the observation deck. But ten paces away, the feet of the rainbow rose, crossed the sky and went straight into the distant blue sky. It seems that you can climb stairs from the foot of Changhong, step by step in the rainbow and overlook the whole country. Between the sea of clouds, a treasure light suddenly appeared. The shadow of the pine shadow, a piece of glass, shines under the rainbow, only 20 steps away from me, and I can reach out. That's great. Crystal clear in the middle. There is a mirror in its mirror ring, which is more colorful than a rainbow. Take a picture! Take a picture!

What a nice park this is! What a world this is!

-"Huangshan"

Examples of scenery description under Shen Congwen's pen;

On both sides of the river, even the mountains are deep blue. The mountains are often covered with white snow, but the river is as clear as jade. Traveling in such a river, looking at the water and mountains, and realizing the bravery of sailors in their work and diet, I can't help smiling often in loneliness!

-"Xiangxing San Ji"

Examples of scenery description in Yu Dafu's works;

A river of autumn water is still clear and blue. The autumn mountains on both sides of the strait are still welcoming people gracefully. When the Cangjiang River bends, there are nine clusters of reeds and several curved villages dotted there. When you are sitting in the cabin, as long as you look up, you will see the red leaves of Chinese tallow trees on the river bank and the green hills in the sky not far away.

-Yu Dafu's "Smoke Shadow"

Examples of scenery description in Qin Mu's works;

The sound of waves lapping on rocks and beaches is endless. The water spray is almost like a white line, rushing from a distance, slamming on the shore, making a rhythmic splash, then bubbling and disappearing between the sand and stones. A row of waves in the back followed. ...

-Qin Mu's "Gold Coast"

Examples of scenery description in Guo Moruo's works;

Although the current water has been liberated from the mountains compared with the upstream, it is still quite turbulent, so it is still quite unrestrained. The river is quite vast, and there are always large and small islands, wearing new miscellaneous trees. Although spring and summer are green, winter becomes a sparse cold forest. The water color, except the red in the summer flood period, is thick sky blue. The sound of the beach, far and near, has been singing.

-Guo Moruo's Under Mount Emei

The mysterious Cuogao Lake model essay:

It would be a pity if people who have been to Tibet have not been to Linzhi, the "Jiangnan" in Tibet. If people who have been to Linzhi have not been to Cuogao Lake in person, it should be a great pity.

Cuogao Lake, located in Cuogao Township, Kampot Jiangda County, northwest of Linzhi, has a pleasant climate and beautiful scenery.

The lake is surrounded by continuous peaks. The lake is green and crystal clear. When there is no wind, the level is like a mirror, and the shadows of white clouds and green hills are reflected on the lake, and the mountains and rivers blend together. Fish, large and small, shuttle through the water, as if swimming between mountains and white clouds, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

The lake is praised as "holy water" by local people. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. When nature is immersed in the cold, it is still rippling. There are many fish in the lake and many rare birds by the lake. It is said that there are strange animals and wild animals at the bottom of the lake. Others claimed to have seen two big fish with their own eyes, saying that one was as long as several trucks connected together. When they swam out of the lake to play, they stirred the lake like a pot. This adds a bit of mystery to Cuogao Lake. Sometimes, people can see the illusion that grasslands and snow-capped mountains are reflected on the lake, and even clearly see a corner of the bustling market in Lhasa and the warm scene of the Congress. These are the so-called mirage.

The islands in the lake should naturally add the most color to the lake. The island is as round as a felt hat and surrounded by green trees. In the center of the island is the famous King Gelsall Temple. Legend has it that King Gelsall came back from destroying the demon in the East and passed by Cuogou Lake. Deeply attracted by the scenery there, he stopped on this small island to enjoy the lakes and mountains, and he didn't want to leave for a long time. In order to commemorate him, later generations built the King Gelsall Temple on the island, erected his statue and recorded his great achievements. In the temple, the oil lamp flashes all day and the sound is endless; Outside the temple, cigarettes are wrapped around and golden banners are flying, attracting countless believers and tourists.

The mountains around the lake are rare virgin forests, which cover the sky and the sun. People inside can only see the scenery from a small point. All kinds of birds chirped and flew overhead. If you are lucky, you can also see precious animals such as musk deer and deer. In early autumn, all kinds of delicious mushrooms such as Penicillium, Doll Mushroom and Lentinus edodes are covered with mountains, bringing food and wealth to local people.

Cuogao Lake attracts thousands of people from Qian Qian with its unique scenery and strong religious color. It is said that roads and hotels will be built here in the future, so that more people can enjoy the wonderful scenery, learn about Tibet and China.

Cuogao Lake, the lake of my hometown, you are the pride of children, and you are the glory of children. Your today is infinitely beautiful, and your tomorrow will be even more brilliant.

-Bian Bazaxi

The south wind with the breath of spring messed up his messy hair; Swallows wander around in spring, and the air is full of their whispers. The new green grass is limping on the ground with laughter, as if talking to the small yellow flower of dandelion with its head down; Willow soft talk is swaying like depression. Obviously, it's because I feel so lonely when I see the peach trees around me with only small leaves.

-Mao Dun's footprint

After a spring rain, the willow branches turned green and the peach blossoms smiled. The mountain stream is full, and one or two peach petals float from time to time on the water. The sky is as soft and bright as glass. The sun rises from the eastern half with a smile and is as red as a girl's face. Picturesque spring scenery and magnificent mountains and rivers make people feel comfortable and full of vitality.

-Shi Peifa's "The Weaver of the Web"

Anyway, winter is over after all. At the beginning of April, the days became warm and the nights were still cold: winter refused to yield, but finally a warm day came and repelled the winter, so the river flowed and all the birds sang together. The whole grassland and shrubs along the river were flooded by the spring tide, and a large area between Lukewo and the high slope on the other side was occupied by a flood in Wang Yang. Wild ducks are flying around the water in droves. Every evening, fiery spring clouds and colorful clouds create a new, extraordinary and strange scene. In the future, people will never believe when they see that color and that cloud in the painting.

-(Russia) Farmers in Chekhov's Works

Spring. The yellow leaves turned green. New green leaves have grown on the dead branches. The sunshine smiles gently at everyone, the birds are singing and flying. Flowers are blooming, red flowers, white flowers and purple flowers. Stars are flashing, red stars, yellow stars, white stars. Blue sky, free wind, dreamlike love. The window was wide open and the sun climbed in with a smile. Flowers smile at butterflies outside the window. Bees and flies fly in the room.

-Ba Jin's Autumn in Spring

The fragrant spring has come, and my hometown is full of thriving scenes. The willows in the Ishikawa River began to sprout, the grass on the ji zi Mountain also grew, and all kinds of flowers quietly opened. Look at the banks of the river and the foot of the mountain: pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms and delicate begonia flowers are all in full bloom. The grass is green, the flowers are red and the river has thawed. At this time, if you come here, you will naturally leave the latest and most beautiful pictures in your mind.

-Chen "Please come to our hometown"

The gesture of spring is gentle and beautiful: on the grassland at the top of the tree, the buds slowly drawn out are green and light blue, as solemn and lively as a girl. Spring seems to exist for them. Catkin and poplars floating in the spring space are like sluts who have to take the opportunity to indulge, completely abandoning hypocritical shyness and being sultry everywhere; The sky is blue and the sun is soft as a sponge; The wind blowing on people makes people as happy as being possessed. People are drunk and almost dissolved in this situation.

-Ge Di and The Mystery of Spring

Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm. Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, and scattered villages are unsinkable ships; In the criss-crossing winding river, the willow branches by the river spit out buds, and asparagus also emerged to make the leaves clear. The calm water surface in the river woke up from the simplicity of winter and was dressed up by the colors of nature. It's really beautiful. It's so touching. In the sunny noon, you can also see groups of fish swimming underwater and stopping there motionless, like a submarine fleet waiting for the wind to rise. At this time, the whole insect world is setting off an extremely huge liberation movement. Every second, there are countless billions of lives rushing out of the hibernating shell. Spring is so vibrant and colorful!

-Gao Xiaosheng's "wallet"

Spring came to Jiangnan, and spring came to Shanghai.

Shanghai, a big city that has always been insensitive to seasons, is now strongly permeated with the breath of spring and reflects the color of spring. You see: on the green belt of Shili Corridor on Zhaojiabang Road, it is the first magnolia in the east wind, and it is so warm and bright. It is white, plain and wrapped, crystal clear and graceful. Looking at it, people can't help but have a noble feeling of getting rid of the mud. Purple is gorgeous but not vulgar, beautiful but not charming, and it is also high chin, heroic and chivalrous. Also, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, azaleas, camellia ... are all in bud, competing for beauty and reporting the news of spring to people. As for the inside of the park, it goes without saying that it is beautiful. Even the trees on the sidewalks on both sides of the road, which stood bare in the cold wind not long ago, have sprouted now, put on green clothes, greeted pedestrians happily, and poured out a strong breath of spring.

-Jun Qing's "Music in Spring"