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This poem, written by the author himself, comes from the essay Indus.

Chinese parasol

Author: Rola Chen

Or sunshine, or moonlight, the shade on the ground is mostly the figure of phoenix tree. If you have lived in a country with natural scenery, this thick layer of green is indispensable on the blue tile of memory.

Grey phoenix tree, leisurely ancient style; Ye Ruobiyun, Wei Yijie out; Rooted in Qingyuan, Tian Ziying; On the stars, beautiful birds come to sing;

There are beautiful trees in the world, and the heart has spiritual power; It can be piano, spring and autumn harmony; Lying at night listening to the rain and watching the snow shine; Independent and upright, dignified and respectable.

Buttonwood trees, round ones can't be caught, round ones can only be held. Because he has a guqin hidden in his arms. The appearance is careless, but the heart is smart, elegant and strange.

Wutong has a talent for music and is said to be a good material for making pianos. Wu Tong's extraordinary talent and romantic feelings were created by his natural qualifications and his experience of accepting everything for a period of time.

The first is the sound of rain. The broad leaves of the phoenix tree are born for the sound of rain. The gentleness and gracefulness of spring rain, the fierceness and boldness of summer rain, and the melancholy and lingering of autumn rain ... all these have become a thousand wonderful rhythms, trickling down and flowing into the lake of life. The phoenix tree was wet, so it was soaked and nourished.

Then the wind. Ma Si in the north wind, the bleating of sheep in the south wind, the roaring of tigers in the west wind and the singing of dragons in the east wind ... all gathered in the chest. Sometimes the branches will break, which is the excitement of dancing with the wind.

Then there are birds. Swallow's new songs, sparrow's old tune, cuckoo's folk songs and turtledove's folk songs are all stored in traditional woodcuts.

Autumn leaves wither. Only when the leaves of the phoenix tree are gone can the sky be completely presented.

Who broke/piece by piece/huge/autumn glass/fell from the sky/cut/whose face/back?

After that, it was the sound of snow. It is flowing and classified by sparse branches. I believe that whenever I knock on the buttonwood, there will be snowflakes falling on my head.

Of course, there is also the strong sound of thunder and electricity.

Is that enough? Isn't such a profound artistic accomplishment enough for a piano? Look at the rings of buttonwood trees, clear and complete gold records, and record countless music scores. What do trees have besides rings? In other words, besides music, what else does the phoenix tree have?

This is an ancient music official who collects folk songs, isn't it, Wu Tong? He was deeply attracted by the rich and wonderful music and forgot to return to life. He can't walk because he has too many things to take. He shed tears for a cricket; A grasshopper made his blood boil. He stood there quietly, listening, listening, listening to the voice of the sky and the joy of the earth. He heard the river pouring out, heard the sigh of the clouds ... in addition, he heard people's voices. Most importantly, he heard voices that people couldn't hear. For too long, his feet grew together and fell into the vast land. Or there is another legend: without a confidant, the bomber dies; Lonely piano is empty, long and fossil; The world is moist, and living is a good tree; The silk thread has been lost. Who knows this wood?

One day, the phoenix tree will lie flat, take off its clothes and reveal its pure body. Its strings will be arranged like a river! Listen, love and hate, sadness and joy gushed out, with no result.

What a pity if such a plane tree is not used as a piano.

Unfortunately, a buttonwood tree became my desk. Like a prisoner who was grounded for life, he silently endured the torment of fate. Under the varnish, you can see the ups and downs of sound waves, and the music is weak. Reading in your spare time and tapping your fingers are the unshakable determination of people with lofty ideals. If you are angry, the generous and tragic voice can resonate with the liver and gallbladder, and the book and sword are one! The misfortune of the Indus River became my great fortune.

Indus is lush, but few people eventually make the piano, because the players are limited and the audience is too scarce. But buttonwood is buttonwood. No matter what it does later, its nature remains unchanged, its quality remains unchanged, and its philharmonic body and soul will not die. Just ask questions by hand and you will get real answers. The fragments thrown into the fire still make a strong sound. This is really the highest state of the Indus River.

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"Indus is green and ancient, with green leaves and prestigious reputation". The phoenix tree is tall and straight. The green phoenix tree exudes a distant ancient meaning, and the leaves, such as Yun Lan, are tall and straight, striking and unique at first glance.

"Rooted in Qingyuan, the sky is purple, the stars are above, and beautiful birds are singing." Indus is deeply rooted in the ground, and the stars shine on the endless sky overhead, attracting beautiful and hungry birds and animals to sing.

There are beautiful trees in the world, and the mind has spiritual power, which can be the piano, spring and autumn harmony. It is such a good tree in the world, the phoenix tree, which is smart, elegant and strange, and can be used to make an guqin, play a song and feel the spring and autumn.

"Listen to the rain at night, watch the snow shine, stand tall and straight, and hold your head high." It is noble to write that the phoenix tree still stands despite the wind, frost, rain and snow!

Expressing the author's praise for the phoenix tree is actually a summary of his thoughts and feelings expressed in the article.