Bian Yufang 丨 Book Zhai Tsui

One day, I wanted to place the study in Tiananmen City Tower. What? You are so arrogant! Ah, it's not arrogant, and listen to my explanation, what I see is this position, this height. If you want to write the article in China, write it as Yanhuang, write it upright, Bing Binglin ... Okay, please follow me and move the writing desk to the city building. For history, this position is too stunned; for you, this is just a poem. The sun and the moon rise and fall, but the punctuation symbol of the article; A generation of great men once announced on it: "The Chinese people have stood up!" The sound is still echoed in the four seas of the world. You and my ordinary people are never thinking about it, but the literati is the literati, what you want is the axis, this axis, and this dragon vein. Thirty years ago, I was a drop of water in the sea in the square; fifteen years ago, I was a tourist who shouted. Now, I want to borrow its gallery columns to welcome the four sides of the auspiciousness, and there are magnificent winds. If the years are flowing, you will find the most changing in the world, not the sea, not the mulberry field, but the concept, and the real heart. You will find that "the foundation of human beings, the foundation of heaven and earth" is gradually returning from the cloud to Fanchen and falling into practice. Looking forward is bold, and it is impressive. When I came, when I was in the city tower, I was able to nourish it. Literature was to me, the world was as close as the Hua watch on the shore of the Jinshui Bridge. Xingxin is in the pen, you can split lightning and scold the wind; look at the wind, even if you look at it, you may wish to look at the ancient times and look at the river and mountains.

It was also intentional to put the study room on a small island on the Pacific Ocean. It is located in the equator, with lush wood all year round and grasshopper. My study should be the hut, and Du Fu has lived in Chengdu and Su Dongpo in Puzhou. The difference is that it leans on the mountains and faces the sea. Du Fu, who has gained "the stars and the wild, the Yueyue River flows", "Wu Chu and southern south, the Qiankun day and night", it is just the rivers and lakes. Su Dongpo was exiled in Hainan to cross the Qiongzhou Strait by boat, but he was "桄 庵" in the residence of Puzhou, and there was an endless jungle from the vast South China Sea. How can I be like me, every morning, when the window is pushed, Hao Hao Bibo will pass from the heart; even in the night, in the sleep, there will be soup soup to wash my lungs and bath snow. There is a current thunder that is desperate at the pillow. There is a large fish with a worseless soul at the bottom of the pillow, and there is a new continent that Columbia is looking at. Stay away from the dust atmosphere, stay away from noise, and stay away from all pseudo -modern, false civilization. Of course, there is the heavy rain of Peipei, and the typhoon that has revealed the world has made me catch up with this scene. It was the second day when we arrived on the island. The owner led us to visit a thousand -year -old cave. When we entered the cave, the sun was still sunny. When we turned around, the cave was already interested in Perak, and it was a masterpiece. I laughed, regardless of the weird eyes of my companion. If it wasn't for his wife to hold his arm tightly, maybe he would have rushed out of the cave, and he would vent and play with nature.

It was on the island that I thought that one day I might as well move the study to the Antarctica and be adjacent to the scientific research players. Hot and cold, this is the extreme test of nature and the alternating feast of thinking. You have never been to Antarctica, have you seen it on the TV screen? There is no road, no color, no romance. Ice day. iceberg. Iceland. White conspiracy White horror package covers everything. However, desire is extravagant, I hope I can have a bucket room alone, blocking the cold and the interference. The storm was raging, the snow was mad, and I kept my soul independence and sober. And open your eyes in a small space. When I see, no, I feel that China, a cloud of China, the former dust of China, the current life of China, and the future generations. At this moment, as long as there is a grain of sediment sinking the Yellow River, as long as there is a cloud of clouds drifting across the Mount Everest, as long as the chords of the palace business corner are mixed with a ray of noise, I will immediately crack and blood veins. Essence My pen, the only long sword that can be pumped in the sky in the ice lock. Ah, don't worry about my loneliness, or too tired, the weather is clear, and I will get out of the tent, trek Xueyuan, and join the ranks of seals and penguins. I will communicate with them with another language, outside the human -known voice passwords, and the norms of the earth and the solar system.

Last fall, when I boarded the New York Empire Building, I was suddenly wondering at a moment when I was leaning: Well, here can also place a writing desk, a writing desk that belongs to me, pure scholar. The Empire Building was built in 1931, with a height of 381 meters. It was the highest in New York and the world's best. Its prominent and noble lasted for forty years, and it was only broken by the 417 -meter World Trade Building. Human nature is always full of God's highest. It is still remembered that the World Trade Building had been completed for less than two years. Essence Twenty -two years later, the Payon Lumpur in Kuala Lumpur also made the sky with an absolute height of 452 meters. I am afraid that this game will never end. It is reported that Shanghai, Taipei and South Korea in my country are also giving the palms in the east, trying to try on a higher level. If manpower can build mountains, in the real sense of mountains, I believe that Mount Everest will one day bend in the second child. However, once a time time, when my feet embarked on the streets of Manhattan, the World Trade Building was unfortunately razed to the ground, and the Empire Building reappeared at the commanding heights of New York. Blood association, cruel truth. Thirty -four streets are at the foot. One hundred and two floors under the feet. Yu Guangzhong wrote "Denglou Fu" in 1966, and the foothold was on the top floor in front of him. Suppose that I make a stack of letters, and I can make a bird's eye view of New York day and night. To some extent, it is also the same as a bird's eye view of the West. Sacor's "Vanity Field" that was not involved in the year, Balzak's "human comedy" that had not been read throughout the year, Fakner's "hustle and bustle and commotion" of Fulcina's poverty that year. Continue to write. If I have the sixth writing desk, I am willing to place it in Russia's estate, preferably in the outskirts of St. Petersburg, and neighbors with Huangcun Middle School I have attended by Pushkin. For me in my teenager, Tolstoy was majestic, Gorky was bitter, and Madakovsky was stiff, while Pushkin was clear and excited, and was able to act as my senior brother. Check out the cockpit stones of my knowledge ships, in addition to the Book of Songs and Chu Ci, in addition to "Ancient Constellation", "Three Hundred Tang Poems", "Flying Bird Collection" and "Grass Leaf Collection" "Pushkin Collection". The most rare, that is the first "sky -high" book I bought in my life. Time Publishing House published, hard -faced hardcover, and priced two pieces. If you ask, why does two dollars become a sky -high price? You must know that it was 1959. Two dollars were equivalent to the tuition of my junior high school. You must know that after the 1958th leap forward, followed by the 1959 national economy's decline. At that time, I was still ignorant. If you can't, you have to drop out of tears. However, with some kind of lonely hopes, I added half a month's work to buy a set of spiritual meals from Pushkin from the bookstore. That was crazy swallowing, and the three hairs in Zhang Leping could not get a deep taste. "Ah, beauty, don't sing in front of me, the sad Georgian song: They remind me, another kind of life and distant shore." "If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't worry! The days need to be calm. Believe it, that pleasant day is coming. " - Pushkin gave me not only his gentle comfort, lingering imagination, but also his talent and tough soul.

Suppose I have the seventh or eighth writing desk, and I am willing to place them in the attic of Notre Dame and the Inn of Nile. This choice is not absolute. Of course, I can also place them in the tea room of Mount Fuji and the corner field of Roman City. The world is affectionate, and the mountains and rivers can be used everywhere. Vientiane psychic, everything is in the eyes. However, no matter how much the hypothesis and choice I have, the last desk must be in my hometown. It is best to rest in the old house, just in front of the window of the house. The house was the fence wall, the top of the straw, and the narrow windows passed a layer of white paper, and the window was placed with a fade table. I remember the completion of the old house was 1953. At the age of nine, I had a five -year proud school age: four years old, read "Hundred Family Surnames" under the knees of my grandfather, five to seven years old, and read "Thousands of characters in thousands of characters. Wen, "Ancient Poetry", "Young Scholars Qionglin", officially went to school at the age of eight, and at the age of nine, I was lucky to share a desk. My original graffiti, including diaries, letters, and love poems, all completed under its generous support. Today, I can't ask for that desk 50 years ago and is intact. Just as I can't stop my grandfather's hand -built huts, I will renew the two small buildings in the hands of the nephew in the future. Fortunately, the address of my hometown has not changed and the orientation has not changed, so my imagination is finally relied on. It can be expected that in the future, in the days when I get tired of the impetuous and luxurious days of Beijing, I will often return to my hometown and return to the new home on the old house. Only in the original point of life and creation can I get wearing Sober through time. I will know who I am more than ever, and how I should thank God Cang, treat the years, treat it well. Shang Cang once forcibly paid from Jiangyan's hands. Now it is just my turn to give me to play. This golden pen is not changed!

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