Journey of Artistic Conception —— Wuzhen, a water town in Li Meng

Once every seven days, I said it was neither short nor long. For the first time, I went to the long-awaited Jiangnan water town with the money I earned from working. There are disappointments, feelings and sadness. Although I was prepared in my heart, my heart twitched violently when the town was full of commercial atmosphere, but when I witnessed the small bridge flowing in the painting, my heart still had a different mood, as if it was my lover standing in front of me at the moment, so happy. I like to go where no one is, and I like to be alone in this godsend place. I think I will go back again. I must have been alone that time. I will definitely have a sip of tea at the water's edge and listen to the sound of Wu Peng boats getting old with the flowing water in the blue sky. The whole trip was in a hurry. It's a pity that I didn't caress every inch of bluestone, nor was I fascinated by Jiangnan. But in the former residence of contradiction, I am the most devout. Looking at Jiangnan written by the literary master Dan Qing, I can't help being intoxicated. Carefully visiting the former residence of contradictory life, a sense of sadness has been diluted. How I wish I had my own memory of this pure land of mind at that time. If you read the contradictory life carefully, you will get higher respect. Correct attitude and say goodbye. Perhaps no one knows the position of Wuzhen in my heart, and I don't understand my feelings for Wuzhen. If you ask me face to face, I can't answer categorically, but I just have such a strong sense of belonging. I think I'm from there. This is my second hometown. I think I am the grass on the river bank, the whistling wind in the alley, an inch on the stone arch bridge, the sunset on the roof, and the fleeting time of past lives on the bluestone board. If I can, I want to die there. But I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the business atmosphere in China will ruin all this, and I'm afraid that nasty tourists will use that sharp stone to carve ugly strokes on the wall, so I want to protect it. I'm afraid that the carefully recorded Jiangnan will become a joke and a conversation material for everyone to make fun of. Where is your little bridge, your flowing water and your family? Thinking of Wang Guowei's self-sinking in Kunming Lake in the Summer Palace, there are some speculations about his self-sinking, and in his suicide note, he once said: fifty years, only one death is needed. There is nothing to be ashamed of after this world change. Let me respect him. Later, Chen Yinque speculated that Wang Guowei's self-destruction was a kind of cultural martyrdom. As he said, "when the value of a culture declines, people who are transformed by this culture will feel pain." The greater the performance of this culture, the more painful it will be; Extremely profound, almost not because of suicide, but also because of self-satisfaction. " I don't think I will be so noble, and I can't be so noble, but I have feelings for Wuzhen. I think I will try my best to keep it warm all my life. At least when I am old, I can tell my children about Jiangnan in my dream, the sobbing river, the artistic conception of fishermen fishing at dusk, me drowning in the dusk, the broken oars like moonlight, the stranded fishing fire, and the beautiful village like water lilies in May.