The moon sets, crows cry, and the sky is filled with frost.
At night, walking along the canal and looking at the night view of Maple Bridge, Zhang Huan kept thinking about this poem.
Look up at the night sky. The moon and stars are sparse tonight.
This is something to be thankful for. First of all, there is no problem with the timing. If there is really a moon, it would be a good time.
As for whether you can hear the crow, that is the question.
Anyway, Zhang Huan didn't see any crows nearby so far, so he probably had to find a way to fool him.
Frost-covered sky does not mean that the sky is covered with frost, but mainly to describe a cold and desolate scene.
It's early spring in March, and it's still a bit cold from night to early morning, which is barely tolerable.
Jiang Feng fishes and fires against Chou Mian.
This sentence is quite simple to fit.
First of all, there are indeed maple trees on the shore. Although there are no fishing boats now, there are pleasure boats.
In Maple Bridge, you can also take a cruise at night.
Pleasure boats, fishing boats.
It's just a matter of thinking. This is reasonable.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City.
Strictly speaking, Hanshan Temple is now located in Gusu City.
However, this detail can be ignored.
The midnight bell rings to the passenger ship.
The main problem with this last sentence is that although Hanshan Temple has a huge bell, it doesn't seem to ring in the middle of the night.
There is an idiom called morning bells and evening drums, which means that in ancient temples, it was common to ring bells in the morning and beat drums in the evening.
In Zhang Huan’s impression, it seems that only on New Year’s Eve the bell rings at 12 o’clock in the middle of the night.
But we can’t wait until New Year’s Eve, right?
Besides, even on New Year’s Eve, bells may not ring everywhere.
When he was lost in thought, the child in front of him had already greeted him: "We're on board, what are you still dazed about?"
As the cruise ship went down the river, Xiao Sa started the science time again in front of the camera.
"About the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal, many people must know about it and have learned about it when they were in school."
"Most people may think that the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal was built during the period of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty."
"But in fact, the history of the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal is even earlier, dating back to the Spring and Autumn Period."
Just because construction began during the Spring and Autumn Period, the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal is said to be one of the oldest canals.
In the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Sui Yang ordered a large-scale expansion.
In the following dynasties, the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal was actually under construction.
Because this canal is so important.
Dynasties changed several times, and different regimes attached the same importance to the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal.
"In ancient times, the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal was the most important transportation artery, whether it was freight or passenger transportation."
"It is conceivable that at that time, the area should be filled with various cargo ships and passenger ships."
Xiao Sa has already talked about it here. As the cruise ship sways in the river, the Maple Bridge can also be seen.
If we don’t hurry up and publish the poems now, when will we wait?
Zhang Huan stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, looking up to the sky and sighing: "This scene makes me want to recite a poem."
No, was it so sudden?
Xiao Sa was still very proud of what he was saying. When he suddenly heard him say this, he felt a little surprised.
However, such a night scene seems to be quite inspiring for a poet.
He turned and asked curiously: "What poem? Come and listen to it."
The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is filled with frost. Jiang Feng, fishing fire, is facing melancholy.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
Zhang Huan recited the poem leisurely and rhythmically, making the poem officially come out in this time and space.
"Good poetry, good poetry."
After everyone listened, Xiao Sa was the first to applaud.
"The artistic conception is so beautifully depicted, and there is an indescribable sense of beauty when reading it. I don't even know how to describe it."
"Anyway, it's so beautiful and magnificent."
If someone from the Poetry Association were present, they would definitely be in awe.
But it's a pity that the president and others can only post barrages in the live broadcast room to applaud.
Regarding this poem, Zhang Huan's ex-girlfriends have different opinions.
"Moonset? The moon hasn't set yet."
"Does the crow call mean the crow? There are no crows here."
"Come on, it's already spring, how can it be so cool?"
"Besides, how can there be frost all over the sky?"
"I saw the maple tree, where is the fishing fire?"
"Are we out of Gusu City now? I thought we were always in the city."
"It's not even midnight yet. Where are the bells and the passenger ship?"
On Zhang Huan's forehead, there are one black line, two black lines, three black lines...
Until he was questioned by these ex-girlfriends, his whole face darkened.
Everything he had just thought of but not expected was questioned by his ex-girlfriends.
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard."
This made the audience in the live broadcast room laugh so hard.
"I didn't expect that Liu Tianxian would still be a comedian."
"Zhang Fengfeng who is booing is so cute."
"Zhang Huan's expression is the most exciting. It was Boss Yang and the others who could cure him."
"Pang Di and the others are obviously causing trouble on purpose. They left Zhang Huan speechless."
"However, although they are causing trouble, it seems that they are not unreasonable."
These doubts are definitely justified, but Zhang Huan doesn't want to admit it.
If something is unreasonable, just make it reasonable.
So he curled his lips and said: "Everyone of them is so confused about the style."
"There is no common language at all. I'm a little doubtful about how I fell in love with you."
Beautiful star: "..."
audience:"……"
Xiao Sa couldn't help but doubt life a little. Why did this sound so wrong?
The group of beautiful celebrities in the cabin had already rolled their eyes to the sky.
Zhang Huan shook his head and started to fool around.
"I said 'wutiao' because I wanted to create a desolate and lonely atmosphere..."
Zhang Huan turned on the chatter mode and fooled around.
Anyway, he justified himself, and whether others accepted it or not was beyond his control.
It doesn't matter, anyway, in the original time and space, this poem was accompanied by many controversies.
But these do not affect the spread of this poem and people's love for it.
"How can we say that the creation is inconsistent with reality?"
"As long as the thoughts are conveyed in place and everything you want to express is expressed, there will be no other problems."
Boss Yang and the others really don't understand this kind of thing.
But this doesn't mean that they can't find an angle to continue their fight with Zhang Huan.
He talked a lot eloquently, and was feeling proud that he finally justified himself.
Liu Tianxian spoke leisurely, "Then you are miserable and sad."
"I couldn't sleep until I heard the bells ringing from Hanshan Temple in the middle of the night. What exactly do you want to express?"
As soon as this question came out, everyone else nodded.
Especially Re Xiaodi and Li Qin, they were nodding like they were pounding garlic.
Zhang Huan: "..."
This made Zhang Huan grit his teeth, good guys, you have to fight with me today, right?
This forces me to continue to make bigger moves.
