以前在唐诗里神往过终南山,寻思着像李白、王维、贾岛等唐朝诗人那样去野游、访隐士,雪夜煮酒或雨霁听蝉。两年前一个弹琴而好古的朋友也说要去终南山搭个茅棚,好好读书弹琴。我觉得终南山可能还比较接近古代,不食现代人间烟火。果然,几个月前,又听说一个诗人,处理了北京的居房、大量图书及芳菲关系,关了手机,进终南山了。于是,我想去终南山转转,看看唐朝的山水还剩几分(不能总是《梦回唐朝》),看看那些隐修者的求道精神,看看我这位搞过诗歌行为 Before in the Tang poetry fascinated by Zhongnanshan, wondering like Li Bai, Wang Wei, Jia Dao and other Tang Dynasty poets to go hiking, visiting hermit, snow night cooking or rain 霁 Listen to cicadas. Two years ago, a good old friend who played the piano also said that he wanted to take a hut in Zhongnanshan and study hard to read the piano. I think Zhongnanshan may still be relatively close to ancient times, not eating modern world fireworks. Sure enough, a few months ago, I heard a poet, dealing with Beijing’s housing, a large number of books and Fang Fei relations, shut the phone, into the final Nanshan. So, I want to go to Zhongnanshan to see if there is a fraction of the Tang Dynasty landscape (can not always “dream of Tang Dynasty”), take a look at the seeker spirit of those who seek seclusion, see me who engaged in poetry behavior