rush to the sand

(one)

Today I think of Zhang Dai again.

If he can be remembered, he still relies on one of the "three immortals" to "make a statement" with words. It’s just Liyan that was said in ancient times, and I’m afraid it’s not what we define today as creation. But after the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the writing itself has gradually gained its status. Cao Pi said in "Dian Lun · Essays": "It is a great cause for the writing of the country and an immortal event." Longevity ends sometimes, and joy and happiness end in one's body. The two must come to a permanent period, not as infinite as the article. Therefore, the author of the ancient times, relying on the calligraphy and writing, and giving his opinions to the books, does not fake the words of good history, and does not rely on the momentum of speeding, and his reputation is autobiographed later.

This is also why later people, when they were in distress and poverty, often sought a space in the text to place their sad and helpless hearts.

Zhang Dai has experienced the changes in the world, and if he wants to overturn it but can't, he has no choice but to go into the deep mountains, and he writes books endlessly, and there are seven puzzles in his chest. "Shikui Shu" is a mission that he attaches great importance to. It seems like the survivors who participated in the "Ming History" in the early Qing Dynasty. Although they did not seek fame and fortune, they had to have a name in the preservation of national history.

This is called "the living dead".

Although, the text still had to do something.

(two)

Zhang Dai has a wonderful book called "Night Ship". There is a wonderful article, which is the preface to this book.

One of them was an old monk, and another was a scholar.

I didn't read it carefully back then, but I only had a glimpse of it, and I thought it was ridiculed, but I wanted to laugh at this scholar's ignorance and lack of learning, even Tantai Mieming, Yao and Shun were one or two people, and they didn't know it.

When I read it again now, the irony is still there, but there is no mocking frivolity in it.

There are always positives and negatives in life.

I remember when I was a child, there were always a few smart classmates around. Although he seemed to be silent on weekdays and nothing stood out, it would be very surprising to meet his strengths.

For example, a certain classmate has read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" many times, and he is familiar with his Chinese officials and generals. As for what Longzhong is right, lost Jieting... all kinds of scenes are even more straightforward, from one to two, word for word Clear, everyone understands. I remember that one time I didn’t know how to annoy him. When we were about to walk out the door, he suddenly stuck his head out from upstairs and talked aloud about the ranking of the “Three Kingdoms”. Ya's name.

Although I don't watch "Three Kingdoms" on weekdays, at most I only watch a few episodes of TV series or play games, but when I look back on it that day, I still feel a kind of shock in the loud recitation.

Even a historian, would he really outperform a schoolboy in this regard?

This is also what Zhang Dai said in the preface to "Night Ship", "The world's knowledge is the most difficult to deal with in the night ship." Because it is difficult for you to argue with someone who is already prepared, who is familiar with every grass and every tree in the field.

Therefore, although Zhang Dai wanted to write a book "Night Ship" to deal with the old monk's question, he also said that such a partial subject, although "rich in knowledge, really is a two-legged cook, and it is not beneficial to the liberal arts examination school. There is no difference from those who do not know Ding.”

(three)

When I read a certain year in my life, I always feel that life is too short and Proust is too long.

There are many books, how many can you read?

Life is short, what do you decide to watch?

If you buy more books, you will naturally start selling, giving away, and even donating them, because books exist in the form of paper and ink, but their essence is still the soul of a person. We can communicate with countless individuals and tell each other what we know about the world, but in the end no one can own anyone.

The books we read are like that. On the one hand, we always come into contact with more books, on the other hand, we read less and less. It's like when people grow up at the beginning, in fact, there are only a few people around them, and gradually they become more and more, and gradually they get to know a lot of people. Some of them meet while doing business, some are acquainted with games, and some may be due to some reasons that they have to get along with each other. Familiar, and there are others, but when they have not met, they have long been in love with each other.

Books can be read less and less, and people can gradually get to know less and less.

One day, you will find that there are not many people who can accompany you all the time.

What about books? Probably the same.

If there is a question, which book are you going to take with you on your final ride?

Maybe the more you get to the end, the more you can choose, and until then, you are always hesitant.

The process of choosing books and friends is actually the process of our slow growth.

(Four)

The contemporaries either died, or fled, or lived in a corner of the land and died of depression, or had to die in a foreign country. As for the people who are up and down, and who are in the right, it is insignificant.

However, after reading Mr. Yu Jiaxi's synopsis dialectically, there is a discussion about the fact that a small official ran around for Zhang Bangchang to be the emperor in the Northern Song Dynasty. The synopsis denounced it as insufficient. Several officials ran through them, and finally achieved the enthronement of Zhang Bangchang.

Moreover, in the materials left behind, you can even see the self-defense of this kind of behavior, and point out that Yang Zhen, Chen Fan, Dou Wu are all people who are chasing the world with benevolence and righteousness. Naturally, the implication is that He is a curve saver.

His words are so familiar, it can be seen that he has always acted like this, and he has to find a balance under his conscience. For the following years, the so-called justification is nothing more than this.

A pity, a pity.

Before Zhang Dai, there was Wen Tianxiang's death without regret; at the time of Zhang Dai, there was also Zhang Huang who said that he must die; how many people are there after Zhang Dai?

Reading, if you just remember the rankings of some generals, it is indeed a bookcase.

History will always be cleaned up and clarified. At this time, for example, who is the descendant of the Ying family, and who is the direct descendant of Han Wu? When the house is torched, the mausoleum winds in the west, and at this point in life, the so-called right and wrong are inherently judged.

Lake Heart Snow is a famous story through the ages, and now I want to come here just to write this sentence:

Not to mention that the relatives are crazy, they are even more crazy like the relatives.

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Attachment: Zhang Huangyan's "Playing Songs (August 7th, Shijiachen, written on the prison wall in Hangzhou)"

Urge! The sea is dusty, the sun and the moon are blind, and the land of Shenzhou is like the collapse of the mausoleum and valley! Looking down on the standing of the lonely army, Hugui Hugeng; I feel sorry for this remnant, so I stopped the machine and went to bed. The square pot is round and juicy, talking about tax and driving to bury the name; how can it be that the dragon and fish are dressed in the same clothes, and it is a long way to go! If you are born, you will be like China, and if you die, you will be bright. An inch of dan is heavy, and seven feet is light. Wei Bi Wenshan is in the mountains, and it is also in Yanjing; Huang Guan’s hometown is not in my heart. If you want to be generous with self-discipline, you will be restrained and stricter; learn from Duke Xie with the best grains, and you will be combined with Naiqun! When the feathers are thrown away, why is it so hard to talk and laugh! Recalling the chewing teeth of Tang Chen, seeing the cauldron as ice! When I recite the shallow soil of my ancestors, loyalty and filial piety are unachievable; when my heirs are in a cage, the clouds of pain and sacrifice are poured out! It's gone! Xun Qiong and Xie Yu also withered from time to time, and the greatness of the gift turned into a wind and thunder, and the soul of the rest turned into a sun star. It is still enough to leave the outline and constant in Wanshi, and the righteousness of the vertical in thousands of years. What is the division of the husband, who is the country and who is the voice of the family! The song expresses one's aspirations, and is willing to admire the virtuousness of Jizi; if it is to imitate the husband's "righteousness", it may be worthy of the master!