Tianjin Sha Qiu Si _200 words

The setting sun shines, wisps of withered vines are wrapped around the old trunk, and several western Western jackdaw hover among the treetops. Under the small bridge, the brook is gurgling, and there are several huts nearby. In autumn, the wind roared, and on the desolate ancient road, he rode a thin horse to roam the world alone. In this case, the unfortunate officialdom remembered the words of his predecessors:

"Since ancient times, I have become a famous teenager and a close friend."

Thought of his hometown, hopeless, he again remind of:

"Don't worry, the curtain is west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."

He returned to China because he delayed the officialdom and saw through the world. Like:

"Rong Gui is not a dry elixir, but leisure is immortal."

Seeing the bleak scene in autumn, he couldn't help singing:

"The withered vine and the old tree faint crow,

Small bridges and flowing water,

The ancient road and the west wind are thin.

The sun went down,

Heartbroken people are at the end of the world. "

This man is Ma Zhiyuan.