The Legend of Stone Creek and the Little Stone Pond, the Right Creek and the Little Stone Pond

Right Creek Chronicles; He writes about the characteristics of the water being clear and exciting, the water rushing like a perfusion, and the turbulent water flow, and uses a direct (frontal) description method.

The Story of Little Stone Pond; The water is particularly clear and cold, the sound of the water is crisp and pleasant, and the stream meanders and flows in an unknown direction.

Youxi is a small stream in the west of Daozhou City, where the stone is strange and the spring is clear, the grass contains the bridge and the trees are lush, and the environment is beautiful and abnormal. But it has been unknown for a long time, so that it has been unknown. When Yuan Jie was appointed as the history of Daozhou Thorn, it was repaired, and carved stone inscriptions, named Youxi.

This beautiful prose focuses on the natural beauty of Right Creek and recounts its renovation. The writing is smooth and concise, the writing is timeless and elegant, the style is pure and natural, the shape of the things is recorded, the layers are clear, and only 140 words are used to describe the natural taste of Youxi clearly.

The author also writes about the scene to convey his lonely and sad state of mind in his degraded life, which is a masterpiece of scene blending. The whole text is lonely and quiet, depressed and falling, like a scene, but in fact it is a heart. Although the article depicts the swimming fish in the pool only a few sentences, it is extremely accurate to write the emptiness and clarity of the pool water and the shape and posture of the swimming fish.

In addition, the penmanship of the fish in the pond is wonderful, none of the strokes involve the water, only the fish is "empty swimming and nowhere to rely on", then the water is clear and transparent, the vivid and expressive of the fish, all have their own wonderful, the artistic conception is deep, and it is amazing. Similarities: There are strange rocks on the shore, and there are rich trees and bamboos; The Story of Little Stone Pond;

From the hillock to the west of one hundred and twenty steps, across the bamboo, smell the sound of water, such as the ring of the ring, the heart is happy. The green trees are verdant, swaying, and uneven. Right Creek Chronicles;

The water reaches both sides of the river, all talk about the strange stones, the beautiful trees and different bamboos, and the shade and shade.

Original text: From the hillock to the west of Baizhou to sell sails for 20 steps, the fence (huáng) bamboo, smell the sound of water, such as the sound of the ring, the heart is happy. Cut down the bamboo to take the road, see the small pool below, and the water is especially clear.

The whole stone is the bottom, near the shore, and the bottom of the rolled stone is out, which is 坻 (chí), for the island (yǔ), and for 嵁 (kān) for the rock. Green trees and green vines (màn), swaying and embellishing, and ginseng (cēn) poor (cī) draped.

The fish in the pool can have a hundred heads, all of which are like empty swimming and have nothing to rely on. The sun is clear, and the shadow cloth stone is on it, and 佁 (yǐ) does not move; 俶 (chù) er is far away, and the back and forth (xī) is sudden, as if he is happy with the traveler.

Looking at the southwest of the pond, the snake is twisted and turned, and the light and extinction are visible. Its shore is cī and its source is unknown.

Sitting on the pond, surrounded by bamboo trees on all sides, lonely (liáo) no one, sad and cold, quietly (qiǎo) 怆 (chuàng) secluded (suì) with its realm of Qing dress, can not live for a long time, but remember it.

Fellow travelers, Wu Wuling, Gong (gōng) Gu, Yu Di Zong Xuan. Li(lì) and the servant, Cui's two small students: said to forgive oneself, said to be one.

Translation: Walking more than 120 steps west from the hillock, across the bamboo forest, I could hear the sound of water, like the sound of the rings worn by people hitting each other, and (I) felt happy in my heart. Cut down the bamboo, make a path (walk over), and walk down the road to a small pool, the water is exceptionally clear.

The small pool is based on a single stone, close to the shore, and some parts of the bottom of the stone are rolled up to expose the water. It became Di. Island.

May. rocks and other different shapes. Verdant trees, turquoise vines, covered and entangled, shaking and drooping, jagged, fluttering in the wind.

There are about a hundred fish in the pool, all of which seem to be swimming in the air without any support. The sun shines directly on the bottom of the water, and the shadows of the fish are reflected on the rocks at the bottom of the water. The fish remained motionless, and suddenly swam into the distance, coming and going, brisk and agile, as if they were amusing each other with the people who were playing.

Looking at the hail to the southwest of the small stone pool, I saw that the body of the stream twisted like the Big Dipper, and the water meandered forward like a snake, appearing and disappearing. The terrain on both sides of the river is intertwined like a dog's teeth, and the source of the stream cannot be known.

I sat on the edge of the pool, surrounded by bamboo forests and woods, silent and desolate, few people came. It makes people feel desolate, cold to the bone, silent and deep, filled with a sad atmosphere. Because the environment here was too bleak to stay for a long time, I wrote down the scene and left.

The people who went to play with them were Wu Wuling, Gong Gu, and my younger brother Zong Xuan. Accompanying them were two young men surnamed Cui. One is called forgiveness, and the other is called Fengyi.

The main sentence is "sad and cold, quiet and secluded".

Liu Zongyuan participated in the reform, failed and was degraded, and his heart was resentful, so misery was the main tone of his feelings, and the affection for the landscape was to get rid of this depressed mood; But this joy is temporary, after all, and once triggered by the bleak environment, the sad and desolate mood will be revealed. Melt into the scene, expressing the author's overall feeling of Xiaoshitan: deep and lonely, lonely and sad.

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