Don't be surprised, your head is covered with frost. Became famous late. The water clouds dispersed. Look at the postal kiosk. Mi Fei (1051-107) was a calligrapher, painter and painting theorist in the Northern Song Dynasty. Originally from Taiyuan, he moved to Xiangyang. High talent, scattered characters, and so clean and addictive. Being served by the Tang people, he accumulated more strange stones. Not in the world. Mi Dian. Calligraphy and painting are a family. Can draw dead wood and bamboo stones, innovative, but also can draw landscapes, creating an ink painting Yunshan ink painting drama, covered by clouds, simple and naive. Good poetry and calligraphy, accurate appraisal. He is good at seal script, official script, regular script, running script and cursive script, and is good at copying ancient books, which is confusing. One of Song Sijia. He used to be a school book lang, a doctor of calligraphy and painting, and a foreign minister of the Ministry of Rites. Mi Fu
The fruit of the imperial garden is covered with branches. Let's see if we can pick it up. It takes a lot of effort to make snow, and it doesn't want to make one temporarily. Sai Shen always wants to have a heart. When will he return it? Paeonia lactiflora, red and white, a thousand kinds. -Song Chen Shidao's "Youth Tour" Youth Tour
The fruit of the imperial garden is covered with branches. Let's see if we can pick it up. It takes a lot of effort to make snow, and it doesn't want to make one temporarily.
Sai Shen always wants to have a heart. When will he return it? Paeonia lactiflora, red and white, a thousand kinds. Clouds protect the moon, but Zhu Fei is not complete. The mouse shook the dark wall, the firefly broke the window and sneaked into the book. Autumn is strong, idle in the stands, idle in court. A kind prophet with sleeves. What a nice night. It is well known that Jiangnan Road goes around heavy mountains, and it is early. Nai shed tears in front of the lamp, heartbroken, and wrote an old book. Still on paper. Wild geese believe it, and dreams are rare. -Zhou Bangyan's Four Garden Bamboo in Song Dynasty (official version is Xiyuan Bamboo Small Stone) Four Garden Bamboo (official version is Xiyuan Bamboo Small Stone)
Clouds protect the moon, but Zhu Fei is not complete. The mouse shook the dark wall, the firefly broke the window and sneaked into the book. Autumn is strong, idle in the stands, idle in court. A kind prophet with sleeves.
What a nice night. It is well known that Jiangnan Road goes around heavy mountains, and it is early. Nai shed tears in front of the lamp, heartbroken, and wrote an old book. Still on paper. Wild geese believe it, and dreams are rare. Dark willow crow, independence, small curtain Zhu Hu. Tung flowers are half an acre, quiet and rainy. Sprinkle empty steps, midnight did not stop, the old man cut candles and talked at the west window. Such as the Chu River, the wind lanterns are messy, and teenagers travel far. Old age. Wandering place. The main store is smoke-free, and the whole city is forbidden. The flag pavilion called wine and handed it to Levin. Miss Dongyuan, Taoli Man Chun, beautiful lips. When I return to China, I will definitely have some residual English, and I will respect my guests. -Zhou Bangyan's Cold Food at a Cold Window in the Song Dynasty.
Dark willow crow, independence, small curtain Zhu Hu. Tung flowers are half an acre, quiet and rainy. Sprinkle empty steps, midnight did not stop, the old man cut candles and talked at the west window. Such as the Chu River, the wind lanterns are messy, and teenagers travel far.
Old age. Wandering place. The main store is smoke-free, and the whole city is forbidden. The flag pavilion called wine and handed it to Levin. Miss Dongyuan, Taoli Man Chun, beautiful lips. When I return to China, I will definitely have some residual English, and I will respect my guests. Cold food festival, travel, writing homesickness in the rain