Time passed by so quickly. In the blink of an eye, a week had passed. It was another sunny day. Early in the morning, white clouds appeared in the blue sky. Soon, the gorgeous red sun in the east rose to the sky. The bright sunlight shone on the campus, and the beautiful garden became colorful in an instant.
Shen Yunxia and Liu Ziqiang did not forget this day. A few days ago, they had contacted their classmates and teachers. Now it was finally the weekend. This happy Sunday, they were going to the Temple of Marquis Wu. There were a total of 13 people participating in this gathering. Other than Teacher Xie from the Chinese Department who was specially invited, the other students were Liu Ziqiang, Xiao Jianhui, Zhang Hanxiang, Xu Renqing, Li Hongling, and Chen Yuping from the Department of Economics and Management. Shen Yunxia and He Yanmei from the Chinese Department; Xiang Jingru, Zhou Ying, Liang Yaqiong from the Department of Foreign Language, and John from the UK. Franz.
After an hour of sightseeing in the park, they went to a quiet place with many evergreen cypress trees. Among the green trees, there were pavilions and pavilions, adding to the charm. This group of people entered the pavilion and sat down casually. Then, they began the poetry gathering. This was something they had planned a few days ago. The purpose was to interact with each other, cultivate interest, and enhance their friendship.
Teacher Xie was not familiar with many of the students, so Yunxia and Yanmei introduced him first. When they introduced Liu Ziqiang, the teacher's gaze was very kind. At that time, it was not difficult for Yunxia to see that his attitude towards Ziqiang was special. Mr. Xie was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He was not very tall and liked to wear a dark shirt, which made him look simple and capable. In everyone's eyes, he was a gentle teacher, and his speech and mannerisms had a refined bearing.
After everyone chatted for a while, Teacher Xie started talking about poetry. After all, he was quite talented, and his words were orderly. He had the demeanor of a scholar. The teacher was very happy to meet everyone today, especially because he had read Ziqiang's works and heard Yunxia talk about those travel poems many times. He was looking forward to sharing them. Therefore, he was invited to participate and considered collecting works recommended by him to be published in an issue of Sichuan University's Campus Literature Collection.
Before the exchange of works, the teacher also wanted to test everyone's talents in person, especially for Yunxia and Yanmei. He had high expectations for them. He also valued Ziqiang very much. He knew that he was talented in poetry and wanted to know more about him. Therefore, the teacher said that he would throw out a brick to attract jade. He took out a poem that he had improvised and submitted it to the students for appreciation.
When everyone looked at him, the teacher smiled and said,""Let me start today to join in the fun. Just now, when he saw the Martial Marquis Holy Palace, he was filled with emotion. Thinking of the heroic Prime Minister Zhuge of the Three Kingdoms, he felt even more respectful. I also improvised a good sentence and filled in the words of "Yongyu Music" to express my respect. Now I'll read it to you, and later I'll ask you to try it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a few people immediately agreed. However, there were also students who did not understand poetry at all. Zhou Ying, Hongling, Ya Qiong, and Jian Hui said that they were not familiar with music and that it would be difficult for them to recite poetry. Thus, the teacher changed his words and smiled."In that case, you can do your best. However, Yunxia and Yanmei are two different things. You are my students, learning Chinese. If you can't improvise and compose a good poem, wouldn't you disappoint my high hopes?”
Yun Xia and Yan Mei quickly agreed, indicating that they would. Then, the teacher began to read his work. His poem was filled in very well. The rhyme was beautiful and heroic, expressing his admiration for Zhuge Wuhou. As soon as he read it, he had already won waves of applause. The poem reads:
The heroes of the Three Kingdoms, the talents of Nanyang, and the heroes of Western Shu. I miss your face again, wearing a towel and feather fan, elegant and elegant. Thank you for looking at me three times, I just came out of the thatched cottage, showing my wisdom and military strategy. He joined forces with Wu to attack Cao Wei and burned Red Cliff. The three points have been determined, and the emperor's spirit has been formed to help the foundation of the two dynasties. There were disputes and frequent wars, and it was difficult to stop planning. He worked tirelessly to pacify the south and attack the north, exhausting his life's painstaking efforts. Who could believe it? The autumn wind suddenly rose, and the general star perished.
After that, the students passed the books around. After reading them, anyone who could recite them would think hard about it. The teacher mentioned some requirements and suggested that the topic should be Jin City, and it was limited to half an hour. After a while, Red Cloud was the first to finish, followed by Ziqiang, so he handed it to the teacher for review.
The teacher first skimmed through the two works, then smiled and said,"Hmm, it seems that the two of you are really talented. One is writing poetry, the other is writing lyrics. You are indeed quite proficient in the study of rhythm!”Then, he read it again and saw that it was written:
Spring in Qin Garden. Jin Cheng Yong Huai (Shen Yunxia)
The pearl of Western Shu, the beautiful capital city, has a myriad of scenery. He sighed at the great changes in the vicissitudes of life, the prosperity of the world, the prosperity of the market, and the appearance of people. The fields are fertile, the people are rich, and the great cause is determined first. The scenery was good, and the scenery was picturesque, with willows dancing. Now I see my new face again, happy to see the garden full of purple and red spring. The literary talent of the Han and Tang Dynasties was still the same, and his reputation was immortal and passed down from generation to generation. Revisiting the scenic spot, the true feelings can still be seen, the mood is more respectful and virtuous. Time turns, look at the boundless spring scenery, do not cherish the fleeting years.
Ode to the Minister of Shu (Liu Ziqiang)
With a broad mind, military strategy, strength, support and virtuous people, wisdom and extraordinary demeanor. Three times to know the kindness of the people, want to repay the service, the two dynasties worried about the country to see loyal liver. Many times, he made great achievements and vomited blood. His great achievements were not in vain. Three parts of the tripod have been foreseen, and the name of the immortal world is passed down.
After the teacher finished reading, a smile immediately appeared on his face. He admired their talents and said that their works had reached a high level. He had already thought of inviting them to help organize the poems. Following that, Yan Mei, Jing Ru, Yu Ping, Ren Qing, Han Xiang, and the others completed their works and handed them over to the teacher. Teacher Xie also looked through them carefully and browsed through them in order. It read:
Spring in Jinjiang (He Yanmei)
The scenery of Jinjiang was good in the past, and the poems of the poet were good in the past. Fragrant grass luxuriant smoke lock green, green waves rolling waves flying flowers. The warm spring breeze is like silk, and the beautiful sun shines with rosy clouds. Now if you can't find it, the scenery of the new face is also worthy of praise.
Enjoying the Scenery in Late Spring (Xiang Jingru)
The morning glow reflected the clear light, and the willow catkins fluttered in the spring. The clear water and cold smoke condensed into jade, and the green mountains and fog covered the peaks. The flowers were blooming like brocade, and the wind was warm. The green grass was like a mat of grass that had not dried yet. Strolling leisurely, I forgot to return, and the pavilions and waterside pavilions lingered.
Spring Returning to Campus (Chen Yuping)
Green trees and flowers bloomed in a different red color, and the campus was in spring and the east wind blew. The fragrance of plum blossoms wrapped in frost is light, and the color of plum blossoms soaked in cold dew is thick. The young girl was leisurely strolling in her reverie, pure and beautiful. The lotus pond is clear and warm, and reading books by the pavilion is comfortable.
Early Spring in the Lotus Pond (Zhang Hanxiang)
The spring breeze caressed the face and the willows flew, and the pavilions were green and green. The shade by the pool is green and beautiful, and the flowers in the water are beautiful. The fragrant herbs in front of the steps are bathed in morning dew, and the branches on the trees reflect the sun. I still see pure and charming women, innocent and happy.
Night in Jincheng (Xu Renqing)
The new moon rises like a jade plate, and the frost shines on the edge of Jinjiang River. The pavilion reflected the cold water, and the green trees swayed in the cold. The fragrant path is quiet and beautiful, and the neon shadow is beautiful. Love is like honey, and dreams are sweet in the middle of the night.
After reading it, Teacher Xie was even more delighted. He smiled and said,"These five poems are all in tune, the antithesis is neat, and the rhyme is flat to the end. It can be said that each has its own merits, and they are all very well written.”Then, he said to Yan Mei,"Your poem is very unique. It can be seen that it was influenced by Du Fu's poem." Du Fu once wrote,'The spring scenery of the Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of the jade fortress change ancient and modern times.'Indeed, the picturesque scenery of Jinjiang in the past has been mentioned, and the beautiful plum poems have indeed improved.”
Following that, he collected a total of thirteen poems created by everyone in Jiangnan. Teacher Xie read them one by one and commented on them. Then, he gave them to everyone to read and exchange. Among them, there were many outstanding ones. The teacher expressed that he was willing to publish all the works submitted this time into the " Campus Literature Collection " to encourage everyone to create. After that, Yan Mei handed over the book that she had written to her teacher. Teacher Xie said that she would read it carefully and recommend it to literary journals. Yan Mei was very happy.
It turned out that Yanmei had come here today with the intention to compete with Yunxia. Because she knew that she loved Yunxia's talent, she also wanted to show it in front of him, so she spent a lot of effort to write a poem called 'Spring Scenery of Jinjiang.' Unexpectedly, it was praised by the teacher. This time, the teacher also valued her travel notes very much, so she was even more complacent. Unexpectedly, Teacher Xie said something in public, but it made Yan Mei jealous.
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