The Book of Songs has 10,000 words.

Jianjia

Selected from The Book of Songs, National Style and Qin Feng.

Jiān jiā is ash, and the Millennium is frost.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

As a result, the road is blocked and long.

Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

After a long time, it will not change for a thousand years (xο).

The so-called Iraqis are in the water (méi).

Go back and follow, the road is blocked (jι).

Swim from it and swim in the water (chí).

Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed.

The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right.

From its upstream, swim in the water (zhǐ).

Make an appreciative comment

"Acacia was written in ancient times, and there is no such thing as' Jiaxu'."

The so-called acacia, hope but not, see but not; Although you work hard and give everything you want, you will never get it. So the faint feelings are beyond words. I smell string songs, and the string stops and the sound is in my ears; After reading "Jia Jian" today, the article stops here, and the rest of my feelings never leave.

A reed, a reed, a wandering thing, swaying with the wind, but stopping at its roots, if it floats, if it stops, if it has nothing. Infinite thoughts, wandering in a trance, worrying about the roots. Roots, love also. Acacia is nothing but love. Exposed to things, disappeared in an instant. Buddha said: Everything has its own way, like a dream. If dew is like electricity, it should be seen this way; Love is a thing, illusory and shapeless. Zhuangzi said: "Happiness comes from the air and steam it into bacteria." . That makes sense. Dew condenses into frost. Earth, air and body fluid are born from the ground, and thin and cold are frost. Beauty is not available, so lovesickness is very beneficial and affectionate. So it is called "not yet" and "not yet". Although you can't get it, you will suffer. Don't ask for it, love never leaves! This lovesickness is the most bitter!

People who fall in love are the so-called Iraqis. However, on the water side, I don't know where it is. Jia Changjiang has a poem: "But which corner of the mountain, how do I know, through all these clouds?" "If a husband is happy, he will ask for something, so he waded through the water though he didn't know where he was. It is called "back to back" and "back to back", which is also up and down. Moreover, the road twists and turns are hard to find, which is really a "up, he looks for green vanity, down, and the grave." But in the end, "but he failed, and in two places, he didn't find the person he was looking for", but the pursuer was a phantom cloud, hidden from the mirror and would not be available.

Acacia is beneficial, just like the shadow in front, within reach, but out of reach. The phrase "everything is in the middle of the water" is as long as the sound of a broken string. Every time I read this, I can't help but rejoice, sigh, complain and cry!