Appreciation of Mr. Xingyun's Original Collection of Poems

With a volume of poetry, we step into the moonlight of a thousand years ago. See how Mr. Xingyun uses ancient ink as a boat to carry us across the rivers and seas of time, and reunite with the immortal mountains and rivers in the gentle ripples. Here, words are the medium of channeling. The poet hides the haze of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in his sleeves, dips his pen in the dew of the Song and Yuan Dynasties, and refines the eternal moonlight, the iron clothes on the battlefield, and the tears of departed people into fragrant flatness one by one. When he writes about travel, it is the vastness of "a horse trampling on a solitary city with wild geese slanting"; when he writes about friendships, it is the subtlety of "countless falling flowers in the shadow of a swing"; when he writes about Zen, it is the ethereal feeling of "sweeping snow, cooking tea and listening to the pine breeze". This is not only a collection of poems, but also a garden made of Chinese characters. Every turning point has a corridor of allusions, and every image is a window lattice of time. Appreciating the text is like an elegant guide, pointing out the geographical mystery behind "The spring breeze does not pass through the Yumen Pass" and unraveling the intertwined time and space latitude and longitude in "The Rainy Night in Bashan". When ancient rhythms meet modern interpretations, sleeping allusions are quietly awakened - you will find that the joys and sorrows engraved on the bamboo slips can still arouse the same tremor in the heartstrings of you and me. Read this volume and you will gain •✦Sit on an empty mountain with Wang Wei and listen to the pine waves, and cut candles from the western window with Li Shangyin in the night rain •✦Master the secret of "Lian Zi" and understand why "The monk knocks on the door under the moon" is better than "Push" •✦Between the magnificence of "the solitary smoke in the desert" and the elegance of "the depth of the courtyard", we can see the spiritual map of the Chinese people that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. Let Mr. Xingyun's poems become the moonlight beside your pillow. Every time you open it, it is a gentle reunion with classical beauty.