He just wants to be a playboy, but he only lives as a peerless genius.

The book of antique landscapes in Huang Shanshou in the Qing Dynasty was reproduced from Juzizhai (ID: Juzihai 02). Please contact Juzhai///01. Some people say that if you were born in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, you would only marry Zhang Dai. This sentence is really rock-breaking. Who is Zhang Dai, who deserves such a favor? There are countless talents in Ming and Qing Dynasties, including Tang Yin, Xu Wei, Yuan Mei and Li Yu. They are all famous, but they all add up to a Zhang Dai. The world is full of people. Some people lead ordinary lives, and some people are born legends. Zhang Dai is such a person. Zhang Dai was born into a noble family. Grandparents are learned and have a long family history. He has been spoiled since childhood. Eat, drink and be merry. Poetry and song are different. Enjoy the glitz of the first half and the desolation of the second half. Zhang Dai is a gifted scholar among childe and a famous scholar among gifted scholars. He is a unique writer and a wonderful work of historians. Mr. Fashion in the late Ming Dynasty was also a peerless romantic teenager. It is the best in the text, and it is also a unique tune in the late Ming Dynasty. Whoever approaches him will be infatuated with him. And the more you know, the more obsessed you become. This admiration has nothing to do with all his external labels, but comes from the delusion in his bones. Because his ancestors were all in high positions, Zhang Dai was a down-to-earth rich man of five generations, with superior congenital conditions, numerous hobbies since childhood and a fascination with all beautiful things. First of all, he is not only proficient in diet, but also very particular about it. He is not only picky, but also very picky. He has reached the state of "three don't eat": not eating out of season, not eating special products and not eating exquisite dishes. Every year in October of the lunar calendar, when the autumn wind rises and the crab feet itch, Zhang Dai will set up a crab feast with relatives and friends, meet in the afternoon, and hold the autumn crab feast in turn. This crab feast is not as simple as eating crabs, but takes crabs as the leading role, fat preserved duck and Zhu Cheese as the supporting roles, amber-like drunkenness, emerald-like cabbage as the foil, oranges, chestnuts, wind chimes and other fruits as the ornament, and then, take a sip of jade pot ice, taste bamboo shoots in bamboo pits, and have a full meal. Zhang Dai loves oranges. It must be Chen's oranges. He personally goes to Chen's orange garden to buy oranges every year, because the oranges there are among the best in the country. After oranges are bought, they are wrapped in Jincheng straw or dried loose hair and put in a yellow sand jar, which is changed every ten days to keep fresh in this ancient way. So until the end of March, there will be fresh and crisp oranges to enjoy. Zhang Dai can not only eat, but also practice and create his own food. He likes cheese, but he thinks that the cheese sold in the market has lost its taste and is not delicious at all, so it can't be eaten at all. In order to make delicious cheese, this pampered dude actually raised a cow, took pains to make cheese himself, and developed various ways to eat it-either fried crisp, peeled, bound into cakes, pickled or dipped in vinegar. It's amazing, it's so delicious that even the owner of the dessert shop personally came to ask for the secret recipe. Zhang Dai is not only fastidious in diet, but also pays attention to details, and has a lot of experience in diet. He found that sesame flowers were sprinkled on the meat during the barbecue, and the roasted oil would not flow everywhere. Wash your hands with crab umbilicus after eating crabs, so there will be no fishy smell on your hands. Eating too many lychees and soaking them in water can alleviate the symptoms of drunken lychees. Huang Shanshou imitated the ancient landscape books of Qing Dynasty: He loved life so much, lived in a steaming way, lived truly and heartily, and lived a rich and beautiful self. Zhang Dai not only loves food, but also is proficient in tea ceremony. At the same time, he has a unique skill of tasting water. Just take a sip and you'll know where the water is. At that time, Min Wenshui was a big shot in tea tasting, and celebrities were proud to have a drink with him. However, Min Lao is notoriously unkind, and most people want to make friends with him. Don't even think about it. On that day, it was sunny and sunny, and Zhang Dai went to visit Min Lao. However, Min always told him to wait and wait, from the afternoon until late at night, and then he happily made tea for the guests. Zhang Dai's sincerity has passed the test, but Min Lao's temptation has just begun. When Zhang Dai asked the name of tea with a teacup, Min Lao casually replied that it was Yuanlang tea. Zhang Dai took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Old man, don't lie to me. Although this tea is produced in Yuen Long, it doesn't taste like it. " Min Lao snickered, "Master Lang, what kind of tea do you think this is?" Zhang Dai smacked his lips and said solemnly, "Why is this tea so like Tuoluo tea?" Min Lao couldn't help licking his tongue: "Strange! Strange! " At this time, Zhang Dai has made Min Lao sit up and take notice of him. Then, Zhang Dai asked again, "What kind of water is this?" Min Lao casually replied, "This is Hui Quan's water. With his familiarity with water, Zhang Dai shook his head and said, "Don't lie to me. Huiquan is nearly a thousand miles away, and the water quality will be greatly reduced all the way here. But now this tea is as good as new. What is this? " Min Lao repeatedly said, "I dare not hide from you any more. If you want to benefit from the spring water, you must dig a new well, so the fresh spring water shipped here is naturally unusual in clarity. " Min old heart secretly gasp in admiration, he thought this dude is just an arty straw bag, but he is a rare expert. He marveled at Huang Shanshou's imitation of ancient landscapes in Qing Dynasty, and made a pot of tea and poured a full cup for Zhang Dai to taste. Zhang Dai took a sip and said with a smile, "This tea has a strong fragrance, a pure and honest taste, and it is old. This is spring tea. It must be freshly cooked autumn tea. "Min smiled and patted Zhang Dai on the shoulder." "Boy, I'm seventy years old this year. I've met countless people who are proficient in tea ceremony, but no one can compare with you! You are a friend, I will pay you! " With patience, persistence and mastery of tea art, Zhang Dai finally won Min Wenshui, a big shot in the tea industry, and became an unforgettable friend with him. He often studies tea art and asks for tea. As a tea drinker, Zhang Dai not only knows how to taste tea, but also knows how to make tea. Not only can he make tea, but the Lan Xue tea he accidentally concocted also forced the Luo Song tea industry, which was known as the number one in the tea industry at that time, to abdicate and bow to the knees, which became a much-told story. In Zhang Dai's game world, there is a tenacious heart hidden under the bohemian appearance. He is extremely talented, but he is willing to work hard and pays attention to everything, so that he knows everything and becomes a rare all-rounder in the cultural history of China. As a standard dude, Zhang Dai can not only eat and drink, but also indulge in traditional Chinese opera. He was good at appreciating and directing plays and was Qu Yuan's mentor at that time. Since Zhang Dai's grandfather, the Zhang family has set up six classes, namely Dina class, Wuling class, Tiexian class, Wu Jun class, Su Xiaoxiao class and Maoyuan class. Under such influence, Zhang Dai naturally became a senior opera fan. It can be said that he spent the first half of his life almost every day without hearing the sound of silk and bamboo. Even when he goes to Shanzizi Bookstore to study in the moonlight, he will let the singers at home sing in the bow while he lies on the boat to enjoy the moon. On the Wuli Waterway, the lights were silent, and Zhang Dai fell asleep in melodious and euphemistic music, with black and sweet pillow, not lonely. In the Qing Dynasty, Huangshan Mountain kept the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chongzhen for two years, and Zhang Dai went to Yanzhou via Zhenjiang. In the evening, the moonlight pours into the water, the water waves in the river throb, and the water and the sky are the same. Zhang Dai was very happy. When the ship came to Jinshan Temple, it was already the second watch. When Zhang Dai came to the Hall of the Great Hero, he found that it was quiet and dark all around, and only moonlight leaked from the forest, which was as sparse as snow. Zhang Dai had a whim about this beautiful scenery. In a place like this, it is natural to sing Liang Hongyu's drums vs Jinshan! At the command, gongs and drums were loud and brightly lit, and the actors sang the play of Han Shizhong's crushing defeat of the nomads from the army. Zhang Dai had a good time, but woke up and became a monk in the temple. They rubbed their eyes in the middle of the night and watched several plays with relish, then watched the crowd float away in amazement. I don't know if the other person is a man or a fairy. A few years later, the same thing happened again. On the Mid-Autumn Festival in the seventh year of Chongzhen, Zhang Dai and his friends got together at Jishan Pavilion. A group of sons were drinking wine and singing "Hu Cheng Wan Qing". The sound is like a tide, and the mountains are like thunder. In the middle of the night, Zhang Dai, who was addicted to drama, ordered a vocal singer to sing in the mountain pavilion. This night performance of the mountain pavilion is beautiful and reasonable, which makes more than a thousand audiences hold their breath and revel in it. This shows Zhang Dai's frankness. And Zhang Dai's obsession with opera can also be seen. In Vietnam, the garden pavilion was founded by Zhang Dai's great-grandfather Mr. Zhang Neishan. So the children of the Zhang family are very proficient in gardening. After the old house behind Calyx Building collapsed, Zhang Dai ordered people to build a big library with a four-foot foundation. Three peonies as big as watermelons are planted on the back wall. When it was in full bloom, more than 300 peonies scattered from the wall, which was really beautiful. There are two strains of Xifu Haitang in front of the house, and the flowers bloom like snow for three feet. Beside several peaks of Taihu Stone, Xixi Plum Blossom is full of ancient charm and Yunnan tea is charming. Megan planted passion fruit, wrapped like a tassel. Xiao Xuan set up a bamboo shed outside the window, which was covered with roses. Under the stone steps, the green grass is three feet deep, and Haitang is scattered and mixed together. Before and after the window of the Ming Dynasty, Bao Xiang Xifu gradually turned dark green. Sitting and lying in it makes people linger. This is Zhang Dai's Plum Blossom Bookstore. Buerzhai is three feet high and one thousand pounds green. There is a little space in the west of the wall, with wintersweet added. There are several bamboo poles in the back window, on which Zheng's portrait is hung. Here, the green darkness invades the yarn and faces Bi Cheng. When the sky shines, it looks like glass and mica. People sitting here are always in a cool world. In spring, under the wall of Buerzhai, the valley is secluded and the fragrance is fragrant. There are half acres of peony in front of the sill, which are different. In summer, orchids, jasmine and Daphne odora soak people in their clothes. Around Chongyang, chrysanthemums moved to the north window, with five floors, ethereal and bright colors, and the sky was like autumn water. In winter, buttonwood leaves fall, wintersweet blossoms, sunny windows are warm, and red stoves linger. Zhang Dai also planted daffodils with Kunshan stone and listed them on the steps. These are not only the places where Zhang Dai studied, but also Zhang Dai's secret gardens, which show his strong aesthetic talent, high personal taste and elegant life interest. Huang Shanshou imitates the ancient landscape books of Qing Dynasty. He is unrestrained, free and happy in this private territory. He doesn't go out easily in hot and cold days, but only reads and sings in his own world and is addicted to it. In addition, he also made a rule that these exquisite study rooms only welcome senior guests, and tacky people are not allowed to enter, which makes people laugh. Zhang Dai is not only delicious but also interesting. It is not surprising that some people say that your son is proficient in eating, drinking and having fun, relying only on two stinking money. However, it would be amazing if this guy could write well and write excellent articles while playing with things. In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. At about eight o'clock this evening, I took a boat, wore a fur coat and took a stove to see the snow in the middle of the lake. Ice flowers are all over the sky, the sky is bright and watery, and the sky is pure white. The shadow on the lake is only the trace of a long embankment and a small pavilion in the middle of the lake. It's just a mustard with Yu Zhou and two or three people on board. In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people laying blankets and a child cooking a wine stove. Seeing it, I was overjoyed and said, "There is no such person in the lake!" " Drink more, yujiang county drank three large glasses of white and goodbye. Ask them what their surnames are. They are from Nanjing and are guests in this place. As soon as he got off the boat, Zhou Zi murmured, "Don't say" xianggong "is crazy. There are more people who are crazy like" xianggong "!" -Zhang Dai's "Looking at the Lake Pavilion Snow" In the winter of Chongzhen five years ago, on the third day of heavy snow, in the middle of the night when there were no birds and no footprints in Baishan, Zhang Dai rowed a canoe to look at the lake pavilion to see the snow. That night, all was silent. The lake is covered with snow, light and moisture. The sky and clouds, mountains and water are all white from top to bottom. The shadow on the lake is just the trace of a long bank, a small pavilion, a mustard boat and two or three people in it. Just as Zhang Dai was planning to abandon the ship and go ashore to enjoy this man's carnival, he found that someone had already beat him to it. In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, two people are sitting face to face with blankets, and a boy is warming wine. When two people in the pavilion stumbled upon the beauty of water and sky, Zhang Dai, the independent bow, was shocked and secretly pleased: "Where can I meet such an elegant person in this lake?" "Pull zhang dai will ask him to drink. Zhang's brothers are not good at drinking, but in the face of this situation, Zhang Dailian drank three cups and then left. After getting off the boat, Zhang Dai stumbled away, while Zhou Zi muttered, "Don't say" xianggong "is stupid, but even more so! "For the ship, Zhang Dai, who enjoys the snow alone on a cold night, is already an idiot. I didn't expect that there were people more stupid than Zhang Dai in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. It's really hard to understand their crazy and isolated behavior. But, I think, when two Jinling guests said, "There is another such person in the lake", isn't that what Zhang Dai was afraid of? Mountain meets running water, father meets bosom friend, even Zhang Dai, who can't drink, has to leave Sanbai reluctantly. Zhang Dai is really a man of temperament. When Zhang Dai wrote this article, the Ming Dynasty had perished and the Qing Dynasty had been established for twenty or thirty years. However, he did not use the year number of Qing Taizong-Tiancong six years, but used the old calendar of Ming Dynasty-Chongzhen five years. These four simple words, when I put pen to paper, I don't know how much I miss Zhang Dai's motherland. This "Looking at the Lake Pavilion Snow" is considered to be the most beautiful article describing the West Lake so far, which is enough for Zhang Dai to sit firmly in the position of a master of prose in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It not only shows Zhang Dai's peerless talent, but also reveals his persistence and affection in his bones. In addition to eating and drinking, enjoying tea, enjoying operas and enjoying luxury houses, Zhang Dai also likes cockfighting, cuju, lanterns, fireworks, playing the piano and antiques ... In short, Zhang Dai doesn't dislike anything he likes, but he can always reach the top and become a master whatever he loves. All this, except intelligence, is probably due to a stupid remark. It is precisely because of his obsession with hobbies that he will do everything to the extreme and become a talented and interesting dude. But if Zhang Dai has been intoxicated with the bustling world and writes articles over tea in his spare time, then he is only a genius among childe at most, and it is not worth remembering so much. The turning point of fate appeared when Zhang Dai was forty-eight years old. That year, the Qing soldiers stepped into Shanhaiguan and the Ming Dynasty perished. Under the cover of the nest, there are no eggs. At that time, many loyal and virtuous people died one after another, and many people who were afraid of death turned to their new masters. And Zhang Dai, the noble son who sang with lanterns all night, made a shocking move-he went into the mountains and wrote a book. Antique landscape in Huang Shanshou in Qing Dynasty. He lived in seclusion in the mountains, and wrote the historical masterpiece "Stone Room Book" and the encyclopedia "Night Boat" and other peerless masterpieces. After that, Zhang Dai spent the rest of his life restoring yesterday and reshaping the collapsed world. The Ming dynasty died, writing stone books, and the West Lake was destroyed. He wrote the dream of the West Lake, and its prosperity is gone. He wrote "Tao 'an's Dream" ... All the good things were ruthlessly destroyed, reappeared from his works and reborn one by one. A generation of imperial court collapsed, military commanders died, and civil servants were martyred, while a scholar Zhang Dai, in another way, closely guarded the dreams and mountains of the past. In fact, if he wants, as long as he turns around and obeys the new dynasty, he can continue to be his Zhang Gongzi and live a happy life. However, although he is a playboy, although he can't learn immortals and agronomy nurseries, and he is called a waste and a black sheep, there is still integrity. Because he is a real aristocrat. When he lived a leisurely life like a fairy in the Golden Horse and Jade Hall created by his ancestors, he was noble. When the country was destroyed, he destroyed its property, raised the banner of righteousness, recruited more than 5 thousand people, and defected to the king of Lu to fight against the Qing Dynasty and regain sight. He is very noble. In the hopeless situation of regaining sight, he fled into the deep mountains, surrounded by broken beds, broken tinderboxes, lost books and missing inkstones. When he was hungry, he became more noble and devoted himself to writing books. This dude, under the appearance of the game world, hides a lonely and loyal heart. He is willing to give up his wealth, keep a solitary lamp and write down his affectionate past with a dead pen. Although the lines between the lines are easy to understate, the bitterness hidden behind them is always unbearable. Thanks to his infatuation, we were able to open the long scroll and know how the flowers, snow and fireworks of that day once bloomed beautifully in the night sky of Daming. 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