Wen Tu Gao Xiang.
Wind and snow are the scenery.
The wind, like curly hair, flipped over the wall of the left courtyard, and then wrapped in the blue smoke of the kitchen chimney, curled into the empty alley of the right courtyard. The wind, like an invisible hand, pressed down on the willow tree by the stream, and the willow bent to the left, and some of its branches touched the ground. The willow tree suddenly bent to the right, bent, and the branches kept ** Chinese characters in the water. With the wind, the snow like a blade, so it flew sideways, twisted and flew, and swirled and flew... Looking into the distance in the wind and snow, the world is a vast expanse, and you can't see the edge at a glance.
At night, I heard a cracking crack behind the house, followed by a muffled crash, as if someone had fallen heavily into the snow. I think there is a piece of bamboo behind the house, it must be a certain Nanzhu that broke the waist pole, I remember that year in 2008, it was also such a sound, I went to see it in the morning, the Nanzhu was crushed by the snow and broke several pieces, the white bamboo bones were shocking, and the edge of the crack was so sharp that it was shocking. It was originally the suffering of bamboo, but it also affected the fish pond. The red plum tree on the side of the Nan bamboo is blooming very brightly, but half of the branches are broken by the bamboo tops, and the broken branches are crooked and slanted in the snow, and the plum petals fall in the snow, such as blood droplets shocking. The youth of a few Nanzhu also died; A plum tree's vigorous career in the coming year will be overshadowed. For a plant to survive the wind-blown and snowy winter, tribulations are always indispensable. But fortunately, the plum tree is still alive and still blooming tenaciously in the wind and snow every year.
In the morning, the snow was light, but it was still falling. Under the eaves, resting on the clothes, rested a flock of sparrows, their brown feathers blown by the wind, flickering and twisting, and chaotic. They are tilting their heads to look at the vast snowy sky for a while, and then at the empty fields - they can't even find a single corn, and they are already hungry, but they encounter wind and snow, how is it good? They are miserable inside. Suddenly, the sparrows began to cry out unusually, and they found that not far from them, there were some rice scattered around. Of course, they know from experience that there should be a child's slingshot aimed at them somewhere in a hidden place next to the grain. On a snowy day last year, one of my companions was hit in the head with a slingshot, and after a convulsive spasm, he left them forever. This humble creature, in this snowy day, just for a full stomach to eat, but faced with a lot of dangerous traps, but what can they do with the hardships of survival?
It is also such a snowy day, the cold wind is swaying, the snow is flying, and it is vast. After being demoted, Liu Changqing stayed in a poor house in Furong Mountain at night, and at night, he suddenly heard the sound of dogs barking, and found that in the snow and wind outside the house, the owner of Furong Mountain was returning from tiredness with one foot deep and one foot shallow - how not to be tired? This "cold white house and poor house" people are busy with life, and they only come back in the snowy days! Of course, the poet is writing about the master of Furong Mountain on the surface, thinking about the fate of Liu Changqing's life, why not write about himself? In the third year of Zhide, Liu Changqing was made bad by his colleagues, and was imprisoned for money and food, and after nine deaths, he was demoted to Nanba, Panzhou. In the autumn between 773 and 777 A.D., in a cool autumn, due to the observation of Eyue, Wu Zhongru wanted to hand over a batch of money and grain, but Liu Changqing did not want to be in the same stream, but was framed for "committing 200,000 yuan of stolen goods". Later, because of the supervision of the imperial history Miao Ling, he was able to mediate and avoid the death penalty, but after all, he was demoted to Muzhou Sima. In the repeated misfortunes, the framing of colleagues and the filthy atmosphere in the government are tantamount to a snowstorm for the upright Liu Changqing, but in the face of the snowstorm, what can Liu Changqing do?
More than 70 years ago, also on such a snowy day, during the Battle of Changjin Lake to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the Ninth Corps of our Chinese People's Volunteers, which did not have a strong ** and air supremacy, in order to attack the US Army's 1st and 7th Marine Divisions and achieve the goal of recovering Xinxingli, Hamhung Port and other places, encountered the extremely cold weather on the Korean Peninsula once in 50 years - minus 30 degrees Celsius, and the volunteers were wearing thin cotton clothes in southern China. Braving the wind and snow. In particular, the three companies of the Ninth Corps - the 20th Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 177th Regiment of the 59th Division of the 6th Army, the 2nd Company of the 1st Battalion of the 180th Regiment of the 60th Division of the 20th Army, and the 2nd Battalion of the 242nd Regiment of the 80th Division of the 27th Army - in order to block the enemy's retreat, they lay in the wind and snow and did not retreat! Don't run away! Motionless! Don't shout! Let the cold wind blow, let the cold snow bully, waiting for the arrival of the US army ......However, when the US troops retreated, these companies all froze to death on the positions in formation, but the ambush posture did not change, and the posture of holding steel guns did not change.
In winter, the wind and snow flying is a kind of scenery, when people appreciate its beautiful side, often indifferent to some of the unyielding, hard, and tragic scenery behind the wind and snow, in fact, they are another scenery behind the wind and snow, is related to the state of life and the spirit of the big landscape, this scenery, vast, can not see the edge at a glance.