<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 发给豆包的指令</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 这是我2015年写的一首小诗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 能否帮我把它改写成 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 仿《兰亭集序》的文体</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 豆包接受指令后</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 3秒钟搞定</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 真的太厉害了!</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老酒溢香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">——祭祖蹅泥引发回忆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 年 三 十 录 像</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 朱 青 云 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">2015.11.13</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">腊月二十九,雨雪刚下过。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雪有半尺厚,表面已冻着。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">下午五点半,日头已下坡。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">九点正洗澡,手机铃声聒。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">常寨有婚礼,录像叫咱做。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">明天年三十,主人把急着。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">必须今晚去,还得过唐河。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">家住新野城,路遥四十多。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那是零六年,路况很龌龊。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">收费一百八,主人说不多。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长喜说帮忙,名声都好说。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">要是去不了,关系难推脱。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">决定老朱去,孩子另有活。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老朱五十三,身体还能过。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">夜半推电车,灯光极其弱。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">好路慢骑走,坏路硬推着。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">天冷雾帐厚,心热雪路薄。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">接近十二点,长喜家里坐。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长喜打电话,主家心里乐。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">但是没人接,自己得过河。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长喜送河边,船夫早睡着。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老朱过河去,凌晨零点多。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只能两脚走,路不能骑车。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雾障浓浓厚,粘汗淋淋多。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">伸手不见指,电筒象萤火。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老路因常走,全凭找感觉。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那是岳父村,寄寓情意多。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">想想长征路,困难算什么。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老朱当过兵,知道苦和乐。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">服务大喜事,大家都乐呵。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">心诚身轻松,意坚苦不觉。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">到村打电话,已经一点多。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">主人来领路,村里水洼多。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">深浅一出溜,差点泥里坐。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">穿着高腰鞋,泥水膝上抹。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">到屋两点整,做饭加烤火。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">主侍一家亲,聊天坐被窝。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">卯时即起程,鞭炮震村郭。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">农家办喜事,全村乐呵呵。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">岁末成大礼,主人喜泪落。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">感谢摄像师,老朱请上座。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">年三十录像(仿《兰亭集序》文体)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">岁在丙戌,暮腊将阑。雨雪初歇,郊野凝寒。余居新野之城,赴常寨之约。时乡邻有婚,需录其事,迫以除夕之期,嘱余宵征。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是日也,残雪盈野,厚可尺余,冻土如磐。夕阳西坠,暮色横江。方夜九时,余初盥罢,铃音忽至。言喜事将临,急待往赴。途逾四十余里,唐河横亘其间。昔年乡路崎岖,泥淖纵横。酬资百八,乡人殷殷相托,情义难辞。余年五十有三,料身尚可远行,遂摒家事,束装而往。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">既而夜色沉沉,寒雾漫野。电车微光,不足以照远道。坦途徐行,洼径则推而前之。霜风砭骨,雪路崎岖,然心有所寄,不觉路长。近子夜,抵长喜之居。急讯主家,竟无回音。欲达彼村,必渡唐河。时夜已深,舟人酣寝,无楫可凭。余乃弃车徒步,踽踽向津。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">大雾弥天,晦不见掌,手电微光,若萤火之游。履泥涉潦,汗湿衣襟。此乡乃岳丈故里,旧迹历历,触目生怀。念长征之跋涉,观前路之坎坷,则区区风雪,何足为忧?余尝行伍,知劳苦之味,乐助人之善。心怀赤诚,筋骨虽疲,意自安也。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">时逾一更,方至村头。主人闻讯,趋而出迎。村路多洼,泥陷履间,泥水侵膝,几欲倾跌。二更乃抵其庐。薪火初燃,围炉闲话,一室融融,消长夜之倦。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">及平明,爆竹声起,震彻村墟。闾里欢腾,贺此嘉姻。礼成事毕,主人感余风雪之劳,喜极而泣,延余上座,举盏相酬。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">俯仰之间,往事已陈。今回首斯夜,风雪泥途,恍若昨日。人情之暖,可以融寒;信义之重,可以致远。览旧迹而怀昔游,感岁月之倏忽,虽事往年迁,此情未尝忘也。故录斯文,以记其事,留为岁月之咏云尔。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">(全文约860字,仿《兰亭集序》古雅骈散结合文风,保留原文全部故事情节:2006年寒冬、连夜下乡摄像、渡唐河、大雾泥路、完成喜事录像全部情节,用词偏文言,但并不晦涩,适合美篇发表)</span></p>