The main works are the novel "Popular Romance of Mathematics and Physics" written by Zhang Hui in the history of science; News trilogy "Corner without News", "The Vein of News Green Leaves" and "Reflections on News Principles"; In terms of prose creation, in the past 20 years, he has won the tradition of classical landscape articles by focusing on landscape prose. His works are herbaceous and elegant. In recent years, he has devoted himself to character prose, especially the writing of great historical figures and celebrities, "Find a ferry, find a ferry, and where to cross?" "Red Hair, Miki Sayaka" and so on have aroused great repercussions in the society. There are collections of essays, such as Summer Sense and Qiu Si, Searching for New Places, Perceptions and Reflections on Famous Mountains and Rivers, Outstanding People, Liang Heng Volume, etc., which are excellent libraries of contemporary prose masters.
His works have won the Youth Literature Award, Zhao Shuli Literature Award and National Excellent Popular Science Works Award; From 65438 to 0996, the essay "Suddenly Listening to the West" published in Foshan Literature and Art won the Excellence Award of "Heart is China" jointly organized by Mei Wen, Literature Freedom Talk and Foshan Literature and Art. Three essays, Golden Ci, Seeking Crossing, Seeking Crossing and Where Crossing, and Summer Feelings, were selected for middle school textbooks.
Shoot the railings everywhere
In the history of China, there was only one person who was born as a martial artist, started with martial arts, and finally became a great poet by writing. This is Xin Qiji. This also doomed his ci and his uniqueness among literati and unique position in history.
In the information I saw, Xin Qiji killed at least several people with a sword. He was born with strong martial arts and practiced fencing since childhood. He was born in the troubled times of Jin and Song Dynasties and was dissatisfied with the invasion and plunder of the Jin people. At the age of 22, he formed an insurgent army with thousands of people, and later merged with the insurgent army headed by Geng Jing, and served as the minister in charge of the seal. Once a traitor appeared in the rebels, stole the national seal and prepared to invest in gold. Xin Qiji chased the thief with a sword for two days, and brought back a head on the third day. In order to save the great cause, he persuaded Geng Jingnan to return to China and personally contacted Lin 'an. I don't want to change my elbow and armpit again in a few days. When he comes back from his mission, the Ministry of Magic will defect and Geng Jing will be killed. Xin was furious, jumped into the enemy camp, captured the rebels alive, and rushed thousands of miles to escort them to Lin' an Dharma, leading ten thousand people south to Song State. Generally speaking, when he made this feat, he was only a heroic teenager in his twenties. He is full of blood and wants to kill thieves and recover lost ground for the court.
But not everything in the world can be realized. After returning to the south, he immediately lost his sword in his hand, leaving only a soft wool pen. He never had a chance to run on the battlefield again, and his blood was splashed all over his shirt, but he could only write off his tears on the rice paper, leaving a solemn and stirring cry, regret for history and helpless self-mockery.
To tell the truth, Xin Qiji's handwriting was not written with a pen, but carved with a knife. He will always remain in history and his own poems as a battlefield hero and patriotic general. After a thousand years, we reread his works today and still feel a kind of awe-inspiring murderous look and majestic momentum. For example, this famous "broken array":
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. It's in vain.
I dare say that this poem is comparable to Wu Sheng Yue Fei's "The Red River", and it is hard to find the second masterpiece with the voice of Jin Ge among the five thousand-year-old literati in China. Although Du Fu also wrote "shoot the horse first, catch the thief first", and Wang Changling, a military poet, also wrote "We chase it, the horse is light and heavy, and the bow and sword are negative", but these are all imagination, expression and description of onlookers. Which poet has personally rolled on the tip of a knife? His poems are simply a military dictionary, such as "Building Ship", "Whipping Whips and Flying Across the River", "Sword Pointing at the Three Qins" and "West Wind Stopping the Horse". He was originally in the country of Xu, ready to spill blood in the desert and die, but after crossing the south, he was forced to leave the battlefield and was no longer useful. He looked up at the sky like Qu Yuan and was as angry as Gong Gong, but he couldn't reach the surrounding mountains. He looked at the river, looked at Chang 'an, climbed the dangerous building and patted the railing, but he could only shed tears.
In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless. Distant eyes provide sadness.
For hate, hairpin is a bun. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer. Bawu
I saw the hook and patted the railing, and no one would attend.
("Shui Long Yin")
Who can understand that as a wanderer, he is actually a prodigal son of national subjugation? This is what he did when he boarded the banquet pavilion in Jiankang City. This pavilion is far away from the ancient Qinhuai River, and it is a place where literati of past dynasties enjoyed elegant music, but what Xin Qiji made here was a plaintive cry. When he patted the railing, he must have thought of slapping a knife to urge the horse to gallop on the battlefield, but today, with all his strength and ambition, where can he go? Once I went to Nanjing to find the place where Xin Gong patted the railing, but the building was empty and destroyed, and there was no trace. Only the river is long, like a poet's sigh, flowing eastward.
The deeper difference between Xin Ci and other literati is that his ci is not written in ink, but smeared with blood and tears. When we read his words today, we will always clearly hear a patriotic courtier crying and repenting over and over again. I can't forget the image of him staring at the railing in the sunset.
Why didn't Xin Qiji like it after he returned to the south? He said in a play "Abstinence": "Resentment, big or small, is born of what you love; Things are beautiful and evil, which is a disaster. " This sketch of life only depicts his political pain. He is resentful because of patriotism and gets into trouble because of his duty. He loves the country, the people and the court too much. But the court was afraid of him, annoyed him and avoided using him. He lived as a subject of the Southern Song Dynasty for 40 years, but he was idle for nearly 20 years. During these 20 years of intermittent use, he was frequently transferred for 37 times. But every time he gets a chance to play, he is serious and persistent. He shouldn't have bothered about a bowl of rice, but his ardent patriotism burned him all over. Over the past 40 years, no matter where, when, what position, or even in his spare time, he kept reading and nagging, worked hard whenever he had the opportunity, trained, raised funds, and handled government affairs in an orderly manner, always posing as a charge. Do you think this won't anger the Lord and the court of Gouan? He was appointed as Hunan's ambassador to Anfu. Originally a local governor, he founded a 2500-person "Flying Tiger Army" when he was in office, which was magnificent and majestic. The barracks were built at the beginning of the army, which coincided with rainy days and could not burn roof tiles. He asked Changsha citizens to send 20 tiles to each household, and immediately paid cash, and all of them were raised within two days. Its capable ruling style can be seen. Later, he went to Fujian as a local official and recruited troops there. Minnan and Mobei are far apart, but it is still inseparable from his concern for people's feelings and his ambition to rejuvenate the country. He is a scholar and a workaholic. He went too far, "going too far will lead to disaster", and finally caused a lot of slander, and even said that he was guilty of dictatorship. The emperor abandoned him when he used it. When the country is in danger, just a few days; This is the basic rhythm of his life and the biggest tragedy in his life. Although he read a lot of poetry books, he used allusions everywhere between the lines, and was even ridiculed by later generations as "out of the book bag." But until his death, he didn't understand why the small court in the Southern Song Dynasty only wanted peace and didn't want to recover lost ground.
Xin Qiji gave up his illness in name, but when he was a child, he was as strong as an iron tower. Why are there diseases? He has only one heart disease: lack of gold, looking at the moon, breaking mountains and rivers, and being uneasy.
How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai! Looking at Chang' an in the northwest,
Poor countless mountains. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. Jiang was worried at night.
Partridges can be heard in the mountains.
This is the famous "Bodhisattva Man" that we read in middle school textbooks. He suffers from depression. He even laughed at his last name:
Autumn frost under the scorching sun, loyalty to the liver and bravery, thousand-year genealogy. What's your last name? Take a closer look.
Angel, listen with a smile. Hard, sad, bitter, always bitter, bitter.
Bitter. What's more, it's so spicy that people can spit out Chili and cinnamon. There should be, Fang.
Sweet and lovely, don't come to my door.
("Ode to Fishing Music")
Look at bitterness, bitterness, sadness and meanness. Really afraid of burning. There are a lot of sweet words in the world, and why is it not his turn? He is either fooling around or being transferred like a merry-go-round 1 179 transferred from Hubei to Hunan. When his colleagues saw him off, he was in a bad mood and finally lamented his political frustration in a very euphemistic tone. This is the famous "fishing":
It is better to eliminate several storms and hurry back to spring. Cherish spring and be afraid of flowers.
It's still early, and there are countless red spots. Live in spring! Seeing this, there is no way out.
Hate spring and have no words. It's just diligent, and it's doing everything in Yogyakarta.
Nagato, quasi-quasi-rituals and mistakes. Moth eyebrows used to be enviable. Qian Jin zong mai
Who is complaining about this situation? You don't dance, you don't watch, Yuhuan Yan Fei is dusty.
Earth. Leisure is the hardest. Don't lean on dangerous buildings, the sun is setting, and the flowers are bright.
It is said that Song Xiaozong was very unhappy after seeing this word. Liang Qichao commented: "My heart aches. As for this pole, I have never seen it before, and there will be no one in the future. " The "Nagato Incident" refers to the incident in which Emperor Chen of the Han Dynasty was beaten into the palace. Compared with this masterpiece, Xin's loyalty, infatuation and many bitterness, hardships and acrimony really knocked over the five-flavor bottle. When we read today, every word is shocking, making you feel like a drop of blood or a line of tears. Indeed, the works of Xi Chun, an ancient scholar, can be piled up into a paper mountain. But which song can turn spring scenery into politics and interpret politics so euphemistically and indignantly? The lovesickness of beauty is also a rotten subject written by old literati. Which one can profoundly and appropriately hint at state affairs, comment on good and evil, and express grief and indignation?
However, the Southern Song Dynasty imperial court left him idle for 20 years after all. It took him 20 years to get rid of politics, only allowed to watch, not allowed to interfere, not allowed to interrupt. Xin laughed at himself in his speech: "You are kind and teach Lotus!" This is a bit like Song Like Renzong said Liu Yong: "Go shallow and sing low, why shallow?" Liu Yong really went to shallow pour and sing low, and finally sang a pure poet and artist. Xin is different from Liu. You see, he is a man who drinks in a big bowl, eats meat in chunks, slaps the railing and discusses politics loudly. Unable to serve the country, I went to northeast Jiangxi to build a villa with a lake and chew my loneliness.
I love taking the lake, and flowers bloom in thousands of feet. Mr. Zhang has nothing to do and walks thousands of times a day. The place where we allied with Gull Heron, after today's alliance, can't guess each other. Where is the white crane? Try to come with me.
Break duckweed, expel green algae and erect moss. Peeping fish laughs at your stupid plan, but you can't raise my cup. In the past, the moon was bright and the wind was cool, and the world was sad. There is less shade on the east coast, and there are many kinds of willows.
(Water Regulation)
This time I really answered his name "Jiaxuan" and went back to my hometown to farm. A young, experienced and ambitious politician walks on the hillside and by the water every day, chatting with the people about the harvest of agriculture and mulberries, and then swimming among the birds to himself. It is really "the most bitter leisure". "Who complains about this situation?"
Speaking of Xin Qiji's brushwork, whether he carved with a knife or wrote in blood, in fact, his pursuit was never to be a poet. Guo Moruo said that Chen Yi "the general is born a poet"; The poet Xin Qiji is a soldier, and a soldier is a politician. His words are soybean milk juice ground between political millstones. He was ruled by martial arts and literature, and was always in the contradiction between being born and entering the WTO, suffering from being used or abandoned. As a feudal intellectual, he didn't dabble in politics like Tao Yuanming, and then he didn't get his hands on politics. Unlike Bai Juyi, who has been in office for a long time, he is also political and literary. He has a heart that he can't let go and can't shut up. It is bigger and hotter than the sky. He has an inexhaustible energy to do morning exercises. He doesn't care about "five measures of rice", nor is he afraid of slanders pouring down. So whenever the situation fluctuates, he is busy, ups and downs, big advances and big retreats. If you have a little political achievements, you will be vilified and abandoned; When the country is in danger, recruit and appoint. He personally organized and trained the army, and wrote such a famous general plan of governing the country as "Ten Treatises on Meiqin". He is Jia Yi, Zhuge Liang, Fan Zhongyan and other politicians who are always worried. He is like a piece of iron, sometimes struck by a red-hot hammer, and sometimes thrown into cold water for quenching. Some people say that he is an uninhibited school, and he inherited Su Dongpo, but Su's uninhibited style only ends in River of No Return, with a vast landscape. The Northern Song Dynasty is in the heyday of ci poetry, and the Soviet Union has no ambition to save the country and strengthen the country, nor does it have the intention of strengthening the ci style of poets such as Hu and Jin Geming. Only when a true poet is squeezed, twisted, twisted and tempered by political events (including social, ethnic and military contradictions) can he get a feeling that conforms to the historical trend and become the embodiment of justice. Poetry, too, can only fly, burn, explode and strike a chord with the political wind. The effort to learn poetry lies outside poetry, and the effect of poetry lies outside poetry. We recognize the charm of art itself and the explosive power of art and thought. Some people say that Xin Qiji is actually graceful, but not as affectionate and delicate as Liu Yong and Li Qingzhao.
Recently, sadness seems to fall from the sky. Who can help each other? Who has compassion? Create another day of sadness. They all put the endless things now and now on the edge of sadness. Put it on the edge of sadness, but moved home to Jiuquan. (ugly slave)
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn. (ugly slave)
Liu and Li's sentimentality and melancholy only stop at "holding hands and staring with tears" and "Indus drizzling". The graceful pen of Xin Ci contains profound politics and life philosophy in the subtle artistic beauty. A real poet is best at expressing his feelings with the hearts of ordinary people, and can explode thunder in silence.
I often think that if we want to make a statue of Xin Qiji, the most appropriate topic is "shoot the railing all over". Most of his life was spent in the sigh and helplessness of being abandoned. Instead of being an official, the authorities prepared a negative environment for him to temper his thoughts and art. He was steamed, sunburned, boiled, fried and tempered. The historical situation, national hatred, the struggle between good and evil, the entanglement of love and hate, the accumulation of knowledge, the casting of feelings, the sublimation of art, and the hammering of words all stirred in his chest and mind, such as the tumbling and expansion of magma in the earth's crust and the accumulation of shocks. Since this energy can't be transformed into the power of sword and gun, it can only be injected into poetry and transformed into poetry. He didn't want to be a poet, but the military and political roads were blocked and history forced him to be a poet. Finally, he was trained to sigh, which is also a good word. In the final analysis, talent and thought are the foundation of a person's life. Just like a small tree in the cracks, although it is twisted and squeezed, it can not be a flagpole, but it can also be a vigorous leadership crutch, which is a kind of value. But this premise, you must be a tree, not a seedling. From Soldiers on the Battlefield in Autumn to It's a Cool Autumn; Xin Qiji went through a mature process as a patriot and patriotic poet from making up his mind to die for his country, to finally cross the rubicon, to his own name "Jiaxuan" and his alliance with seagulls. Who can write poetry? A poet, a poet who can go down in history, can anyone become a poet? The story of a military commander, "Great achievements will turn into thousands of bones", needs the blood of a sword dancer to write. Then, what about poets with brilliant ideas and artistic charm? His fame depends on the movement of the times. Like the collision of the earth's plates, he was sometimes caught in the middle and tortured, and sometimes left aside and forced to think calmly. Therefore, after 300 years of turmoil in the Northern Song and Southern Song Dynasties, A Xin Qi Ji was born.
(August 2000)