Yueyangji

About This Novel

When we talk about Tang poetry and Song lyrics, probably some romantic things will always come to our minds. Or the spring rain of apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, or the fierce autumn wind of horses in the north of the Great Wall, or the romance of Li Taibai picking the stars with his hands, or the confusion of when Su Zizhan forgot about the camp. More or less, everyone will remember one or two classics in their hearts. I think this is what others call the power of culture. Therefore, I am often glad that we have Tang poetry, Song poetry, and four great classics in our history. I am glad that I am a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties and was born in such a country with a long history. But sometimes I also regret it. For example, poetry and ancient prose, which have been passed down for thousands of years, seem to be declining in today's increasingly impetuous society. As far as I can see, poetry has actually become a niche culture. Not to mention creation, there seem to be very few people left who are willing to read it quietly. I understand that this is the trend and the general trend. The reason may be that people's life pace is too fast and they have no time to distract their energy; it may also be that the threshold for poetry creation is too high, which discourages many people. But as an ordinary person who loves poetry, I still feel a deep regret in my heart. Of course, I don't dare to dream that I can change anything on my own (how can a nobody dare to bear such a big name). The reason why I want to write these things here is just because there is a platform here so that more people can see: poetry is not only understood by those "high-ranking" people, there are also ordinary people like me who create it. The art of poetry is not dead. Finally, if anyone is interested, you are welcome to support, correct, and discuss.

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