Wang Xingzhou ｜ "Heart fragrance, and there are a few petal acacia" dusk

On the sunset, the west mountain was stained, and the windows were decorated, and it was brilliant and melancholy my silent heart.

Looking at a strong red red, there was a sneer there, like a person who said to himself, and told a lot of love to the wall that could be listened for thousands of years. Pour on the rice paper, spreading endlessly, surrounded by hair edges.

At dusk, the thick green gradient in the mountains gradually became dark, and the cow came to the mountain village with the sunset, set off a big close -up of the sunset, and the smoke rose, the higher the higher, until there was no trace, the bird's voice came to the huge number The darkness, the dog bark covered a distant and hazy dream on top of the mountain village, the mountains were really quiet and lonely. But in the city at this time, the vehicle ran east and west, the crowd was bustling, and the desire began to swell at dusk. It was like a flat balloon. Both logistics and traffic flow are running, everything is like a waterfall. The sunset on the west is getting lighter and lighter, but the lights here are getting brighter. What the city is not short of hustle and bustle! The tired birds returned to the tree on the side of the road one after another, but people went out of the house. One person, one street, a scene, and a city was inlaid in the distance by dusk and night. And arrogant, sticking to everyone's soul.

In the ancient memories, dusk is the most glorious and beautiful moment. It gives people leisurely poetic and peaceful warmth, making people's emotions suddenly lingering. "The screen of the screen has a dusk, and no one sees tears in the golden house", "The desire to take a break upstairs, the jade ladder is overwhelmed like a hook", "already at dusk alone, more wind and rain." Experience, but thinking about it is enough to make people very loving and intoxicated. No wonder someone lamented, "Send the wine to Chunchun, but it's a little rain in dusk." Yeah, the light rain is accompanied by the scene in dusk, and the scenery will make people feel more sad and make Jingmei more beautiful. In fact, at dusk, it is most suitable for enjoying the leisure from the depths of the soul. Gently, quiet, and heartlessly hindered. I moved to sit on the balcony, soake it with a pot of light tea, and look at the glow of the west of the sky. Think of an unforgettable old thing, humming a familiar old song, listening to a few twilight crows, and enjoying a few flying clouds. At this moment, it is most suitable for pulling out your melancholy heart. The fermentation of fermentation will distille the wine. Our boring, ordinary, and simple life will be warm. The sunset is soft. Even if it is lonely, it is poetic and wonderful ...

When people reach middle age, they know the destiny, leisurely dusk, and can also find the place where the soul is poetic, because the light, color, wood, birds, village houses, small roads, doors and windows, footprints, and eyes I asked me to drink in dusk. I would throw away all expectations, fantasies and extravagance, give up all worry, helplessness and chase, stop, find the sparse and mottled small scene in the surplus wind of the sun, that is the meaning of painting meaning. The melancholy and sorrow in rendering, then use the splendid destruction to explain the free and free and freedom of life, picking up the loss of people who belong to our age. Falling in the dream of the sunset. Floating life is like a dream, life geometry, although the beauty of dusk is short, why is it that the long life? "Qingshan is still there, and the sun is still red." Let us cherish the time in the passage of years, abandon vulgarity, do not dye the lotus heart, continue to pursue, and the flames that are about to extinguish are prosperous. The meaning and interest of the meaning and interest, and have some reminiscent talks for the sip of the sip of the dusk. From then on, we don't have to recite those beautiful ancient poems and ancient words ...

About the Author

Wang Xingzhou, pen name Dongpo Shishi, poet, writer, member of the Chinese Writers Association, member of the Chinese Prose Society, a member of the Henan Writers Association, a director of Henan Prose and Poetry Society, and a visitor professor at the Academy of Literature of Anyang Normal University. There have been monographs such as the collection of poems "Moon Boat Collection".

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