The first one to enter the hospital: the shirt is fluttering, body of work.
On the afternoon of June 5th, the reporter took a bus to four winds Zhacun, Yao Qiang Town, Xin Qiji's former residence. Xin Qiji was born here on 1 140 (the tenth year in Shaoxing, Song Gaozong). On the southeast side of Zhacun village in four winds, there is a magnificent imitation Song architectural complex, which stands out in a large wheat field around. Looking from the road at the head of the village, it really feels like a big house in the Song Dynasty. This complex is the newly-built former residence of Xin Qiji. Under the leadership of Zhang, the stationmaster of the town cultural station, the reporter walked along the village east highway and arrived at the buildings facing south in 5 minutes.
Zhang told reporters that Xin Qiji's former residence covers an area of 29.3 mu with a construction area of more than 4,000 square meters. The whole building adopts the architectural style of Song Dynasty, which is simple and dignified. The layout of the building is three courtyards, and the pavilions in each courtyard are patchwork, which complements the landscape in the courtyard.
The reporter saw that the gate of this group of imitation Song Dynasty buildings is the majestic four-poster and three-door stone workshop with five big characters inscribed by Wu Zhongqi, a famous calligrapher in China. The whole archway is magnificent. Passing through the stone square is a hexagonal pavilion. The front of the stone tablet is engraved with Jia's portrait, and the inscription below is "Xin Gong Jia Xuan, whose real name is You 'an, was born in Sifengzha Village, Licheng County, Jinan, and was born in May Mao 1 1, a native of Shaoxing, Song Gaozong." On the back, it is engraved with "the whole story of the assistant minister of Song Bing Department giving Zijin fish bag Jiaxuan". Meditate on the inscription, and the tragic course of the poet's life will be vivid.
Behind the pavilion is the center of the first courtyard, where stands the majestic statue of Xin Qiji, 2.8 meters high, which is made of granite sculpture featuring Xiuchuan Green, a specialty of Xin Qiji's hometown Licheng. Surrounded by green trees and flowers, I saw Xin Qiji in the statue wearing a Confucian scarf, wearing a shirt and holding a treasure knife, staring at the distance with his head held high, and the patriotic feelings of a generation of poets who were loyal to the country were vividly portrayed.
The second admission: synonymous with righteousness, courage and loyalty
Entering the Second Hospital, the first thing I saw was the tablet of Jiaxuan Hometown, which is about 3 meters high and engraved with four gold-plated characters of Jiaxuan Hometown inscribed by the famous calligrapher Ouyang Zhongshi. The base of the monument is a high platform, and the periphery of the platform is carved stone pillars.
Bypassing the monument of Jiaxuan's hometown, the magnificent main exhibition hall comes into view. The main exhibition hall consists of three exhibition halls, namely, the middle, the east and the west, all of which are wooden buildings with carved beams and painted buildings. There is a plaque of Xin Qiji Memorial Temple in the exhibition room, and couplets are hung on the pillars: "The real pipa sings Dongpo and does not return to the river, the beautiful piano mourns the Southern Song Dynasty, and yan zhen flies south". The plaque and couplets were written by Mr. Guo Moruo in 1959. Stepping into the exhibition room, the bust of Xin Qiji at the entrance is awe-inspiring. The exhibition room is surrounded by calligraphy, painting, photography, woodcut, sculpture and other artistic means, forming a 62-meter-long exhibition belt, which vividly shows Xin Qiji's bold and tragic life. Journalists and other tourists stopped to watch, and admiration came into being.
"Xin Qiji is a fellow in Jinan!" Zhang told reporters. Xin Qiji is a native of Licheng, Jinan. He was born in the occupied area of Kim. In the 31st year of Shaoxing (1 16 1), he joined the uprising army led by Geng Jing and served as the secretary in charge. The next year, he was ordered by Geng Jing to go to Jiankang to contact the Southern Song regime. On the way back to the north, he heard that the traitor Zhang Anguo killed Geng Jing and sent gold, so he led fifty riders into the gold camp, captured Zhang Anguo alive and led the people back to the Song Dynasty. After Du Nan, he successively served as a judge of Jiankang Prefecture, a prisoner in Jiangxi Province, a transshipment ambassador in Hubei Province, and an ambassador in Hunan, Jiangxi and Fujian. He went to the countryside many times and tried his best to plan the Northern Expedition. He resigned twice because of disagreement with the peace faction, and lived in Shangrao and Qianshan for nearly 20 years. In the fourth year of Jiatai reign (1204), Hanyou Prefecture was preparing for the Northern Expedition. He used to be the magistrate of Zhenjiang and was soon dismissed. He was angry and died in 1207.
According to the traditional orientation of "Wen Wudong Xi", the East-West Exhibition Hall consists of statues and murals. Among them, the west exhibition room is "loyal to the soul". In the middle of the room, there is a group of statues of Xin Qiji. He wears a shirt and inspects the enemy's situation. It vividly depicts the heroic demeanor of Confucian generals in conquering the army on the pommel horse and fighting against nomadic people, and reproduces the poet's dream of "watching the sword after drinking". Eight hundred miles down the main pipe and fifty strings across the Great Wall. Murals from "Teaching of Medicine" to "Capturing the Rebel" depict the vivid scenes of Xin Qiji crossing the river on horseback, breaking into the military camp and capturing the traitor alive, which are both physical and mental and breathtaking.
The East Exhibition Room is a "pronoun family", and the statue of Xin Qiji is in the middle of the exhibition room. The momentum is compelling and the brow is locked, which reproduces the depression and melancholy that the anti-Golden hero has no way to serve the country and his ambition is hard to pay. Murals, from "Ten Treatises on Meiqin" to "No Way to Serve the Country", show the patriotic poet's pure heart of serving the country.
Third, into the hospital: charity is rare.
"Xin Qiji is not only a national hero, but also a generation of literary masters!" Pointing to the mural, Zhang said that his ci has a wide range of themes and rich contents, among which patriotic ci and pastoral ci are the most prominent. Most of his patriotic words express his ambition to serve the country, expose the shameful acts of the capitulators and express his grief and indignation. They are far-reaching in artistic conception, magnificent in momentum and heroic in style. His poems describing rural scenery praised the mountains and rivers of the motherland, and also used the pride of mountains and rivers and lingering poetry and wine to relieve his mental depression. Picturesque scenery, light style, delicate and indifferent style.
On the east side of the East Exhibition Room, under the shadow of a bamboo forest, a wooden door was gently pushed open and came to the backyard-the third yard. The backyard is a courtyard imitating the folk houses of the Song Dynasty, which reproduces the flavor of the times of the poet's life. Antique buildings such as pools, library pavilions and discussion kiosks slowly came to our eyes, and reporters seemed to stroll by in the era of 800 years ago. The reporter noted that all courtyards are surrounded by gardens, flowers and trees, quiet and elegant.
Liu Naichang, a professor at Shandong University, believes that Xin Qiji is a hero with both literary style and martial arts. Although he enjoys a high reputation and great influence in the field of ci poetry, it is not comprehensive enough to regard him as an outstanding patriotic poet. Many of his existing more than 600 poems are famous, such as Nian Nu Jiao, Shui Long Yin and Bodhisattva Man in the Banquet Pavilion by Deng Kang, all of which are his works in military and political positions. Therefore, Xin Qiji can basically be called a hero's words. "Xin Jiaxuan, the dragon in the word."
In history, Xin Qiji was a national hero who devoted himself to the reunification of the motherland, and also a versatile writer. His poems and essays were quite influential in the late Song Dynasty, but it is a pity that Jia was lost after the Ming Dynasty. There are only 120 poems in this edition, which is far from the whole leopard. Jia Xuan's creation takes ci as the highest achievement. There are four volumes of Ji Gu Ying Ge Song Edition Jia Xuan Ci, and Yuan Edition Jia Xuan Long and Short Sentences 12. Deng Guangming's Annotation on the Chronicle of Jia Xuan's Ci has more than 620 words, which is the most complete.
As the leader and banner of the patriotic ci school in the Southern Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji inherited Su Shi's bold and unconstrained ci style and the tradition of patriotic ci writers in the early Southern Song Dynasty, expanded the scope of ci expression, broadened the realm and diversified techniques, and incorporated poetry, prose, ci fu and hundreds of idioms in history. His language is rich and colorful, and he is a master of bold and unconstrained ci, which has promoted the change of ci style and is of great significance in the history of ci. There are also a large number of beautiful and graceful works in his ci, which reflect the author's spiritual life and artistic attainments in many ways. It can be said that Xin Qiji's meritorious service and literary contribution are rare among ancient historical figures.
On the moonlit night of 600 words, I squatted on the edge of the case, holding Xin Qiji's "Broken Array" in my hand. Reading gives me a strange feeling.
The enemy has fallen, the beaten army has been defeated, and the chaos has collapsed; The general took the lead, pursued victory, and ended the battle instantly; The victory song was played and the flag fluttered happily. If you win the first world war, you will go down in history, which will not only "save the monarch from the world" but also "win the name of him before and after his death". Isn't it magnificent
However, the reality is harsh for Xin Qiji. Although he has outstanding talents, his heroic and stubborn personality and persistent enthusiasm for the Northern Expedition make it difficult for him to stand on the shrinking but smooth and jealous officialdom. In addition, in the era when capitulationists unified state affairs, "Zhuang Ci" was just an ideal that Xin Qiji pursued diligently. He became a general, just climbed the ideal peak, suddenly plummeted and fell back to the cold reality. He wants to "gobble up Wan Li", but he can only lament that "poverty happened"! White hair has been born, and the ideal of regaining lost ground and revenge has become a bubble. I think that I only have great ambitions, but I have no battlefield to serve my country. I can only eat wine in sleepless nights, watch swords in drunkenness, and chase the battlefield in my dreams, and I will be happy for a while. ...
His great ambition of recovering the motherland has not been brought into full play, and he is full of loyalty, and most of them satirize the small court in the Southern Song Dynasty, expressing his unspeakable injustice of being partial to a corner and unwilling to go north.
Learn from the painful experience. Nowadays, money is surging and waves are surging. The problem of food and clothing in the hinterland has not been solved, but some people in star-rated hotels regard public funds as dirt. Where is the patriotic enthusiasm?
Turning my head out of the window, the neon lights are dazzling, but I feel particularly dazzling.
I read Xin Qiji's 600-word composition What Xin Qiji said to the sword.
On the moonlit night, I squatted on the edge of the case, holding Xin Qiji's "Broken Array" in my hand. Reading gives me a strange feeling.
The enemy has fallen, the beaten army has been defeated, and the chaos has collapsed; The general took the lead, pursued victory, and ended the battle instantly; The victory song was played and the flag fluttered happily. If you win the first world war, you will go down in history, which will not only "save the monarch from the world" but also "win the name of him before and after his death". Isn't it magnificent
However, the reality is harsh for Xin Qiji. Although he has excellent talents, his heroic and stubborn personality and persistent enthusiasm for the Northern Expedition make it difficult for him to stand on the shrinking but smooth and jealous officialdom. In addition, in the era when capitulationists unified state affairs, "Zhuang Ci" was just an ideal that Xin Qiji pursued diligently. He became a general, just climbed the ideal peak, suddenly plummeted and fell back to the cold reality. He wants to "gobble up Wan Li", but he can only lament that "poverty happened"! White hair has been born, and the ideal of regaining lost ground and revenge has become a bubble. I think that I only have great ambitions, but I have no battlefield to serve my country. I can only eat wine in sleepless nights, watch swords in drunkenness, and chase the battlefield in my dreams, and I will be happy for a while. ...
His great ambition of recovering the motherland has not been brought into full play, and he is full of loyalty, and most of them satirize the small court in the Southern Song Dynasty, expressing his unspeakable injustice of being partial to a corner and unwilling to go north.
Learn from the painful experience. Nowadays, money is surging and waves are surging. The problem of food and clothing in the hinterland has not been solved, but some people in star-rated hotels regard public funds as dirt. Where is the patriotic enthusiasm?
Turning my head out of the window, the neon lights are dazzling, but I feel particularly dazzling.
I want to listen to Xin Qiji's 800-word composition, and I am used to "looking for him in the crowd." I thought Xin would always be a depressed poet. I don't know that the subtle feelings in Xin Ci contain profound political meaning. "The true nature of a poet is a soldier, and the true nature of a soldier is a political person." Some people say that his rhetoric is a bit excessive, while others say that he began to converge or even be cowardly in his later years. I don't think these remarks can properly evaluate Xin Qiji.
He, by force, by force. When holding a soft pen, he lost his steel sword, but he didn't lose the belief of a martial man. He has only been on the battlefield for more than twenty years, but he can be said to be an out-and-out samurai all his life. He is a sad soldier. For a passionate soldier, doing nothing for 20 years is more than a shame. Neither "leisure is the most bitter" nor "another village with a bright future" can truly describe the pain in Xin Qiji's heart. Can let a nine-foot man write the word "heartbroken", which shows how depressed his heart is! Later generations read his so-called graceful masterpiece, reading the call for purpose, making people feel the resentment that has accumulated for a long time in his heart.
He is also a sad soldier. We can clearly hear him crying and repenting again and again. "Put an end to the king of the world and win fame after death", Xin Qiji looked at the growing power of the Jin people, and the possibility of recovering the territory in the Southern Song Dynasty became increasingly slim. Plus, he was not entrusted with an important task, and there was still hope in his heart. He also fantasized that his mount galloped on the battlefield like Lu of Cao Cao. It's really painful to watch "win in a hurry" and then "ask who will go to Jie Lianhuan" when the tide is gone. The situation in the Southern Song Dynasty has been powerless and ambitious, and no matter how to vent it, it will not help. But Xin Qiji still asked: "Lian Po is old, can he still eat?"
This kind of mood can no longer be described by grief and indignation, but in the eyes of future generations, it is already a kind of sadness! No wonder he hates patriotism. It is said that1September 2007, he kept shouting "Kill the enemy" before he died until he swallowed his last breath. He has Yue Fei's domineering spirit, but not like Yue Fei's situation. In his poems in his later years, he showed some emotional contents. In the poem "Jade Case", the refined woman who is not laughing, the BMW carving car, seems to be her own portrayal. He compares himself to a strange girl who is independent and lonely, which undoubtedly makes people feel the sadness of his situation. It is a great tragedy in life that a soldier should end up like this.
Xin Qiji's sadness stems from his untimely birth. If he can meet kings with unique vision like Liu Bei and Kong Ming, and if he can live in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, maybe his fate will change. Perhaps with its strength and courage, it can help Shu Han, or become a saint like Wei Zheng and Di Renjie. Although there will be a great poet missing from the historical stage in China, Xin Qiji's name will definitely remain. As a samurai, Xin Qiji was obsessed with fighting all his life. Although the days of cutting a knife are numbered, he is still a warrior and a hero admired by future generations.
Xin Qiji's dream 800-word composition is bitter and dark.
The Southern Song Dynasty vanished, leaving a sad dream. Vaguely in the dream, a generation of patriotic poet Xin Qiji went through the customs with a sword to express his lofty sentiments.
Many people only know that he is a scholar, a scholar with a high level, without platitudes and flowery rhetoric, only passion and integrity. At that time, he was still a high-spirited young lang, who led the rebel army, arrived at Jinkou, defended his country, fought in the mountains, and spent his youth in the shadows with Qian Qian's ten thousand passionate men. During the turmoil, the sword and the pen went hand in hand, and the words were heroic. Unfortunately, the pen in his hand can draw eternal beauty, but it is unable to save the court from the trend, the war and the collapse.
His pen is not only bold and unrestrained, but also gloomy and tragic. The corrupt imperial court, riddled territory, and people in dire straits condensed into his eternal sadness and sorrow, depression and desolation. The good wishes of serving the country can only be turned into sonorous words that resound through history.
Helpless, but helpless or helpless. He didn't want to learn from Hans Zhang of the Jin Dynasty, and chose to live in seclusion because he was greedy for the delicious bass in his hometown. He even despised Xu Yunfeng during the Three Kingdoms period, regardless of state affairs for his own sake. He was preoccupied with how Japan could eradicate its stubborn enemy, recover the Central Plains and make contributions. However, with the passage of time, the dream of restoring the Central Plains finally came to nothing, leaving a cavity of regret.
"Castle peak can not cover, after all, the east. The river is worried at night, and the mountains are deeply heard. " Maybe what he left in this world is endless pain.
He is attached to everything he loves, hates everything he hates, chooses what he wants to choose and abandons what he wants to abandon.
"Leisure is the most bitter! Don't lean on the fence, the sun is setting, and the willow is dark. "
He felt infinite sadness. His dreams are like water, flowing, and his thoughts wander around the world, and his thoughts are impermanent. "I am constantly worried about who will come to Jie Lianhuan."
One word: worry!
Worried beyond words.
When I think about it carefully, I see that Wan Li has turned into a scorched earth. This beautiful poem, worrying about the country and people, naturally contains "sorrow". History, like Hong Tao, rolls in and then rolls east. Time has only erased the dust of the past, leaving behind the poet's eternal soul-heroic and tragic words, echoing for thousands of years.
In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless. Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. On the roof of the building at sunset, in the sound of a broken rainbow, a wanderer in the south of the Yangtze River saw Wu Gou. All the pillars were covered, but no one came to board the ship.
The wind and cloud of history are fading away, and I still hear his inner sonorous cry, vaguely seeing him charging with armor in the shadow of swords and swords. '
Xin Qiji's Dream —— The Starting Point of 700 Ci Creation
From the moment we came to this world, our wonderful and splendid life began. That moment is the beginning of our life.
However, the starting point of life is not just where we were born. Every stage of our life has its own starting point: some lead people to the other side of success; There are also people who fall into the abyss of failure. In fact, everyone's starting point is the same, but because everyone's personality and ambition are different, it leads to different results.
In the middle of the 20th century, in the United States on the other side of the ocean, two young people from China, who were in their prime of life, set foot on the land they had been longing for for for a long time with a vision for the future. They want to build a world of their own there. God is fair to everyone, and the starting point of two young people is the same, only one thing: one young man is an optimist; The other is a pessimist. After more than 20 years of struggle, this optimistic man succeeded and occupied a place in society. But the pessimistic young man accomplished nothing, struggling on the edge of survival and being eliminated by society. ...
Every new starting point is the same for everyone, the difference is how people look at it. This is also an arduous task. When it is half finished, the optimist will say, "There is only half left!" " " ; A pessimist will say, "There is still half! "... this fully reflects people's different understanding of the same thing.
Therefore, every starting point of life is not good or bad, but in the eyes of optimistic people, it is the other side of success; In the eyes of pessimists, almost all lead to the abyss of failure.
Life is colorful. Each of us has many starting points. If you want to grasp every starting point, you must learn to be an optimistic person, so that you can feel the beauty of life, grasp the beacon of life, and finally lead to the other side of success.
Xin Qiji's composition looks northwest at Chang 'an.
Unfortunately, I can only see countless green hills.
You watch the railing.
Binocular condensation
Sunset is like blood
Reflected in your face
But it emits cold light.
The light is dim, under the light.
You touch the sword and sigh, and you are full of sadness.
The heroic dream has become empty.
Everything is in the past after all.
Leave a lifetime of melancholy and sadness.
Recall the past
Kingoma Iron swallowed Wan Li like a tiger.
In the year of blowing the horn.
Sword in one's hand
Sent a sharp light.
On the heroic road crossing the Qin Pass and swallowing the remnants of Lu.
Wipe the tears of suffering on Yangzhou Road.
wipe sth dry
Brush land rover's blood under raccoon temple
drink sth. off
But alas! White hair is growing!
The heart is not dead, but the temples are broken.
I wanted to serve my country, but I was cheated.
Can't serve the country, can't volunteer.
The country has disintegrated.
It broke your heart, too
There is a bleak despair hidden in the smile.
Looking at the north affectionately and firmly.
No matter his name before or after his death.
But the king's affairs in the world
Still can't finish eating.
alas
Birds know how annoying they are.
Don't cry, clear tears, blood tears.
Who * * * me, drunk on the moon
Su Shi praised Xin Qiji's 500-word composition and said, "I hope people will live for a long time and have a beautiful scenery thousands of miles away." Best wishes; Li Bai is open-minded and cheerful, "Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and go fishing tomorrow". And you, some of them are full of patriotic feelings of "first king's funeral, first king's fame". So, Xin Qiji, I admire you.
Xin Qiji, you have worked hard all your life and devoted yourself to your country. You took the lead in the uprising in your hometown. You didn't go with the flow, you didn't go with the flow, you didn't go with the flow, you didn't have it both ways, and you broke the ban and resisted the enemy to serve the country with a firm belief. Later, you met Geng Jing, negotiated with him and confronted him. You did your best, did your best, and inspired countless soldiers with your blood. When Duan Yi stole your decree to find the nomads from Beijing, Geng Jing's order fell to the ground, but you calmly asked for three days to kill the traitor and get the decree. You got on the horse and whipped the nearby nomads from the camp. On the mountain road, you were brave and decisive, you dropped your sword, you found the military seal, hung Duan Yi's head on the saddle, hurried on, and returned to the camp to answer.
Xin Qiji, your pure heart is shocking; Your patriotism is very touching. You want to kill the enemy and serve the country, so you formed the "Flying Tiger Army", an invincible team, a team that made the Jin people feel frightened. But who would have thought that you risked killing without forgiveness and submitted it to the ground; Who can remember your efforts in the 20-day period? What are you doing this for? For the people, for the family and for the country!
Xin Qiji, no matter when you make up your mind to "never break Loulan and never return it", or when you ride into the enemy camp alone and kill the enemy in the afternoon, your patriotic feelings are so sincere. In your later years, you are politically dissatisfied and weak, but you still care about your country. On September 10, something suddenly appeared on your haggard face. At this time, he flew to the battlefield again and slashed at the Jin people. The horse kept running, and thousands of troops behind him followed him to the north, waving flags and screaming.
Xin Qiji, your patriotic feelings that shocked the world, your commitment to the world, your persistence in death, and your childlike heart perfectly explain what loyalty is to serve the country! So, Xin Qiji, I admire you.
I wrote a 500-word composition entitled "I am Xin Qiji". On the moonlit night, I squatted on the edge of the case, holding Xin Qiji's "Broken Array" in my hand. Reading gives me a strange feeling.
The enemy fell, the defeated army was defeated and collapsed; The general took the lead, pursued victory, and ended the battle instantly; The victory song was played and the flag fluttered happily. If you win the first world war, your name will go down in history, which not only "saves the king's affairs in the world", but also "wins his name before his death". Isn't it magnificent
However, the reality is harsh for Xin Qiji. Although he has outstanding talents, his heroic and stubborn personality and persistent enthusiasm for the Northern Expedition make it difficult for him to stand on the shrinking but smooth and jealous officialdom. In addition, in the era when capitulationists unified state affairs, "Zhuang Ci" was just an ideal that Xin Qiji pursued diligently. He became a general, just climbed the ideal peak, suddenly plummeted and fell back to the cold reality. He wants to "gobble up Wan Li", but he can only lament that "poverty happened"! White hair has been born, and the ideal of regaining lost ground and revenge has become a bubble. I think that I only have great ambitions, but I have no battlefield to serve my country. I can only eat wine in sleepless nights, watch swords in drunkenness, and chase the battlefield in my dreams, and I will be happy for a while. ...
His great ambition of recovering the motherland has not been brought into full play, and he is full of loyalty, and most of them satirize the small court in the Southern Song Dynasty, expressing his unspeakable injustice of being partial to a corner and unwilling to go north.
Learn from the painful experience. Nowadays, money is surging and waves are surging. The problem of food and clothing in the hinterland has not been solved, but some people in star-rated hotels regard public funds as dirt. Where is the patriotic enthusiasm?
Today, I went to Fairy Lake with my mother, aunt and a good friend.
When I got off the bus, I saw flowers everywhere. They are red, white and pink ... competing to open, as if welcoming us. We were playing in the open space in front of the door, and a breeze blew, and the leaves on the trees fell one after another, as if playing with us. Some even floated into the air, as if playing hide-and-seek with us. After that, we had a picnic on the grass slope. There are flowers, mushrooms and sparrows on the grass! We played happily for a long time, and then went to a stone bridge where there were many people and many beautiful flowers. Looking down from the stone bridge, the lake looks like a mirror, reflecting birds, mountains and our lovely smiling faces. ...
Finally, I reluctantly left the beautiful Goddess Lake.