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030 Chang'an meets Feng
Wei Yingwu
The guest came from the east, and his clothes were covered in rain.
Ask the guest why he is coming? Caishan buys an axe.
The dark flowers are blooming, and the new milk of the swallow is raised.
昨别今已春， 鬓丝生几缕。
On that day, Feng Zhu came from the east, and his clothes were still stained with traces of spring rain in Baling, which was the unique moist atmosphere of the ancient city of Xi'an, with the precipitation of history and the vitality of rebirth. I couldn't resist asking him the purpose of the trip, and he replied with a smile: "It's just an axe for mountain mining." This answer, simple but meaningful, seems to tell me that he is embarking on this journey in order to get close to nature and find the true texture of life.
At this moment, spring is thick, and everything is quietly recovering. The flowers bloom quietly in the drizzle, they hide in the branches, unobtrusively, but inadvertently reveal the secret of spring. The new swallows are chattering, they are busy feeding the newly hatched chicks, and the joy and responsibility of life are flying in the air. All these are the most vivid footnotes of spring, and they are also the vivid pictures of Chang'an City in Feng's eyes.
Looking back on yesterday's parting, it is now full of spring. Time passes so quickly that people can't help but sigh. Looking at Feng Zhi again, has he added a few gray hairs to his sideburns? Although the traces of time are silent, they cannot hide his love and persistence in life. He was in Chang'an in the spring, with the axe of mountain mining, with the enthusiasm for life, with the cherishing of friendship, his arrival is like a fresh spring breeze, blowing away the dullness of winter, awakening our common expectations for a better life.
The arrival of Feng Shu reminded me of the spring times we once shared, those heated discussions about ideals, about life, and about friendship. In the spring of Chang'an, with the original intention of picking mountains and a deep understanding of life, his image became more and more vivid in my heart. I think this is Feng Shu, no matter where he is, no matter how the years go by, he can always find poetry in life, always find the extraordinary in the ordinary, and always interpret the true meaning of life in his unique way, infecting everyone around him.
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