Ginkgo prose

Chapter 1: Ginkgo Prose

Many literati and scholars in my country have written a large number of essays and novels to praise and promote the Ginkgo tree. On September 20, 1934, Mr. Lu Xun's younger brother and biologist Mr. Zhou Jianren published a scientific essay titled "Ginkgo Tree" under the pseudonym "Keshi" in the first issue of Shanghai's "Taibai", comprehensively expounding in prose style This paper discusses the morphology, origin, evolution, reproduction, ecology and other characteristics of the ginkgo tree, as well as the economic value of ginkgo (Ginkgo biloba) and the role of ginkgo trees in urban greening. Mr. Zhou suggested that ginkgo trees be widely planted on city streets as street trees and green trees.

Modern writer Teng Gu has published many novels, poems and artistic works in publications such as "Novel Monthly" and "Creation Quarterly". In 1922, he wrote a love novella "The Fruit of the Ginkgo Tree", which was published by Shanghai Qunzhong Publishing Company in 1925 and was later included in the "Library of Masterpieces by Modern Chinese Masters". The novel "Ginkgo Tree" written by contemporary young writer and journalist Zhang Wenjia won the second prize in the first Armed Police Literary Award. The cool romance novel "Dance Under the Ginkgo Tree" recently written and published by Korean writer Kim Ha-in has aroused great response among readers. The love described in the novel is like a ginkgo tree - once it takes root, it will never move again. Although it is rare, it exists in a corner of the world after all. It is quite emotional to read.

Jiaozhi, Kunshan City, Jiangsu Province, is a Zhan town with a strong water town style. It is one of the 6 famous ancient towns in the south of the Yangtze River and is known as the "Bridge Capital" in the south of the Yangtze River. There are 7 ancient ginkgo trees in the town. , the largest one is 1,300 years old, and the trunk requires three people to hug it. It is still tall and strong despite thousands of years of wind and frost. Mr. Ye Shengtao, a famous educator and writer, wrote the essay "The Tall Ginkgo Tree" when he was teaching at Jiao Zhi. He commented on the Ginkgo tree as "tall in appearance, strong in will, and magnificent in spirit." "Mr. Shi Shengtao also wrote "Three Old Ginkgo Trees", using his cousin's door to describe the three local ginkgo trees, expressing his attachment and admiration for his hometown.

Modern literary giant Mr. Guo Moruo loved the ginkgo tree all his life. In the 1940s, when the Japanese imperialists invaded China and the country was facing a national crisis, he published a passionate article "Ginkgo Tree" in Chongqing's "Xinhua Daily", praising the ginkgo tree for its unparalleled strength. He is the "Saint of the East". Mr. Guo vividly described the appearance of the ginkgo tree, its character, its relationship with China, and its connection with Chinese culture.

As the national tree of China, it is intended to arouse the national fighting spirit and inspire the people to build self-confidence and bravely resist the siege. It also alludes and ridicules the inappropriate policies of the ruling authorities. This article can be said to be written by Guo Moruo. One of the representative works of prose or prose poetry was once selected into middle school Chinese textbooks and had great influence. The article compared the ginkgo tree with other plants, highlighted the uprightness and strength of the ginkgo tree with an emotional touch, and praised the lush greenery of the ginkgo tree. The great personality and noble character that are solemn, rugged yet free and easy, elegant yet approachable are a rare and valuable ode to the spirit of the Chinese nation!

Taixing City, Jiangsu Province is known as " Known as the "Hometown of Ginkgo Trees", the city organized a call for essays and edited and published the book "Ode to the Ginkgo Tree". Ju Zhangwang, one of the chief editors, proposed at the second session of the 10th National People's Congress that "the ginkgo tree should be designated as the national tree of China" "The leader of the bill. The book not only compiles some famous ancient and modern poems about the ginkgo tree, but also selects new works in poetry, prose and other aspects of the city, showing the elegance of the ginkgo tree in many aspects, praising the plant. The spirit of the ginkgo tree is a concentrated display of the cultural achievements of the ginkgo tree. Luan Dejun's collection of essays "The No. 1 Sacred Tree in the World - Ginkgo Tree" published by People's Daily Publishing House is rich in knowledge and covers details. The poems and inscriptions related to the ginkgo tree are interesting and engaging. Chapter 2: Ginkgo Prose

The prosperity of summer is over, the sky is high and clear, and the leaves are rustling in the wind. Suddenly, it's autumn again.

The ethereal and cool autumn wind blew away the cold clothes and shook the fallen leaves overnight. It also brought bursts of fragrance of chrysanthemums, gently ringing the string of blue flowers in front of the window. The wind chime appeared in front of me like an old friend, gently blowing away a strand of thoughts.

Standing in the autumn wind, you will smell a familiar scent. It is the fragrance of crabapples and osmanthus blooming together. It is an intoxicating fragrance, misty and astonishing. You might as well borrow her warmth and comfort to resist The desolation and coldness of this autumn.

When meditating in the autumn wind, I will inadvertently touch those past events that have been dusted for many years, and open those yellowed photos and ancient letters, only to find that some people have not gone far, they are still there. The thought lingered in his mind, leaving it in the softest place in his heart.

Walking in the autumn wind, it is best to have a drizzle of rain to wash away all my worries and wash away the dust all over my body. I'm not afraid of "autumn wind and autumn rain making people sad", nor am I afraid of "leaving lotuses to listen to the sound of rain". That is also the charm of autumn. Even if it is sad and lonely, it is also a beautiful mood. In response to the sentence "Autumn should bring yellow leaves, rain never tires of moss".

Every autumn, I always stubbornly use the autumn wind to calm away my melancholy, but the autumn wind does not put away her sadness because of my disobedience.

Who is sighing lowly in the autumn wind, and who is playing the brocade harp in the autumn wind? Who is standing in the sycamore tree in the autumn rain, and who is as thin as a yellow flower in the west wind? Willows The dawn wind and the waning moon on the shore have wet whose blue shirt and whose return journey has been dampened? The autumn wind has already blown through my heart. I don’t know when it will break through this layer of Zen?

The autumn wind is accompanied by the flowing water, which is clear. It's so close, within reach, and irrevocably passing by quietly, no matter how earnestly we try, we can't grasp it. Lu You's sentence "The wild geese come in the evening of autumn and the sky is cold, and it is sad to drink all the wine at night" can be said to have written enough about autumn.

"What a sad thing! Autumn is full of energy! How desolate, the grass and trees are swaying and decaying?" These sadnesses spread from the ancient poems and scriptures, and they seem to be far away from the ground, making people feel lonely.

Fortunately, I am not an ancient person, and I don’t have so many worries.

"The jianjia is green, the white dew is frost, the so-called beauty is on the side of the water." I would like to imagine autumn as the woman who walks out of the ancient ink painting Pingting

, with lotus steps like Yun is not delicate or pretty, but she has ice-cold muscles and jade bones. She is fresh and fresh, and her every smile is touching. This feeling belongs only to autumn.

I will also feel the heroism of "the strong and strong nature of the autumn wind", the richness and handsomeness of "the southern mountains and autumn colors, the momentum is both high", "the long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building" "The dripping feeling of autumn wind, every ray is different.

Once you are used to seeing the autumn wind and hearing the autumn rain, the fluctuations in your heart will gradually calm down, and then a sense of comfort will rise leisurely. When the autumn wind gradually goes away, I feel a little more hopeful in my heart. I am reluctant to let go of the autumn wind, just like I am reluctant to let go of an old friend. Chapter Three: Ginkgo Prose

The weather is cool in autumn. Yes, autumn is a beautiful season! The hot summer has passed quietly, and the cool autumn is gradually coming. The comfortable and refreshing autumn will bring a good mood, and will bring new harvests and new hopes to people!

The autumn sky is always so clear, with not a single cloud in the blue sky. Looking up, I feel that the sky over the grassland is so beautiful! The sky is so high and so blue. Looking at the sky, my heart also feels open. Occasionally, a bird will fly across the sky, which will make your heart tremble, thinking how great it would be if people could be as free and happy as the birds!

There is no wind in autumn. Although the air is a bit dry, it occasionally rains, which makes you feel more comfortable. Smelling the smell of earth, moist air moistening your face, looking at the colorful colors in nature, you will unconsciously stretch out your arms, raise your head, gently close your eyes, and take a deep breath; at this time, You are like that leaf, a little flower, a fruit that will be integrated into the life of autumn.

I like the yellow color of ginkgo leaves in autumn, especially the color under the street lights. Against the backdrop of the dark night, the yellow is not golden, but rather delicate and subtle.

There are very few pedestrians on the road. The ginkgo tree illuminated by the street lamp is like an oil painting on canvas, very beautiful. I also like the red color of maple leaves. It is so red that no paint can produce such a strong color. I'm thinking about the day when I can go to a big maple forest, wander alone in the maple forest, and let the redness of maple leaves flow into my blood. At this time, I remembered the poem "Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers." Presumably the ancients also had a special liking for maple leaves.

Autumn is the harvest season. Seeing the dazzling array of golden rice in the rice fields is the happiest moment for farmers. The wrinkles on their bronze faces carved by time are filled with happy smiles. The hard work and sweat of the past seemed to have never happened. Looking at them, I can't help but think: happiness is so simple! All worries are forgotten.

The Teachers’ Festival is chosen in autumn, which is the harvest of every hard-working gardener; the Mid-Autumn Festival is also in autumn, and it is a good day for family and friends to reunite when the flowers are full and the moon is full. They are all chosen for this season, and they do have their own purpose.

I like autumn the most throughout the year, and I like all the beautiful things in nature; autumn will bring me a happy mood and put away my worries. I also love life. I want my life to be as colorful and fruitful as autumn! Chapter 4: Ginkgo Prose

Winter is before spring, summer is after spring, and the furthest thing from spring is autumn. Although it is spring now, I still miss autumn. Because sometimes autumn really beats "spring".

How can autumn be better than "Spring Dynasty"? Although the hot summer has just passed, there is no warmth in autumn at all, everything is cold. The trees have all dropped their yellow leaves, the flowers and plants have withered, and everything is lifeless. How can we beat the "Spring Dynasty"?

Most people only know the desolation of autumn, but naturally they do not understand the beauty of autumn.

Autumn is here, the leaves have fallen, but they are also full of fruits. The flowers and plants were withered, but golden rice grew in the wheat fields. As far as the eye could see, it was all golden. In the fields, some people were harvesting rice, creating a harmonious picture. White clouds float leisurely in the sky, saying goodbye to the heat of summer and welcoming the infinite coolness of autumn. Lying on the lawn, enjoying the gifts this autumn gives to people.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain" Autumn has arrived, although many flowers have withered. However, the chrysanthemums bloomed. "It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers after all the flowers have bloomed." The blooming of chrysanthemums is an interpretation of the indifference of autumn, and also adds a beautiful scenery to this autumn. Looking from a distance, you can see a sea of ??wild chrysanthemums and a colorful world, no less beautiful than spring. The blooming of chrysanthemums brings an end to the flowers of spring and summer.

It is already spring, but I am praising autumn, which seems a bit ridiculous. But I praise autumn because I find autumn is really beautiful.