What can I do to save traditional culture?

Flowers fall in bloom, and fallen leaves return to their roots. That's all. Up to now, China's 5,000-year-old culture has gradually declined and become silent. Is it too late to save these cultures?

Today, we can still read the poems left by many scholars hundreds of years ago. Look at Mr. Jing Jie's happiness of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely", and choose seclusion in the face of secular inadaptability; Listening to Li Bai's lofty aspirations of calling him "falling from the sky" in the face of the Yellow River water, he was unrestrained and uninhibited by drinking, but he was born at an inopportune time; It is beautiful and romantic to hear Du Fu's beautiful wish of looking up to the sky and cherishing the moon in asking for the moon, and to set off his feelings with poems. Turning to the title page of culture, we can still watch Yuan Qu of Tang poetry and Song poetry, but it will be too late after all.

The culture of the ancients was born after years of hard work. Cao Xueqin, a scholar in Qing Dynasty, spent ten years creating A Dream of Red Mansions, a literary and artistic treasure, which was added and deleted several times. If it weren't for Sima Qian's humiliation, how could Historical Records, a treasure of China's history, be born? There is also perseverance like Qu Yuan, who does not yield in social changes, by the Guluo River. He was finally remembered by the world and inherited Li Sao for later generations to enjoy. Open the title page of culture, we can still remember the vast culture of the motherland, after all, it is too late.

Times have changed, science and technology have developed, times have progressed, and they are full of literati poems. Let Zhu Ziqing take us back to the Tsinghua campus 70 years ago; Let us embark on a cultural journey of exploration; Let Zhang Ailing take us to appreciate the ten-mile foreign market in old Shanghai in the twentieth century, and let Lu Xun take us to the end. Meet San Mao in the Sahara hot air and listen to camel bells. It is too late to open the title page of culture and recall the pen and ink of modern literati.

As for today, meditation is the best time and the worst time. Daily life is full of recently popular network neologisms, and the old and new cultures are intertwined and collided. And we, turning this page, read the words of people of all ages, recall the past years, leaving traces of the accumulation of the times.

The empty valley becomes aura because of the faint fragrance of flowers; The vast universe is more mysterious because of the stars; Nuoda's motherland is more splendid because of the Millennium culture. Our generation is just the title page of culture, and more and more people will be born in the future. It is not too late to inherit and preserve culture from ourselves. Finally, one word of advice is enough, do it and cherish it!