Laugh at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people?
Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone. The whole world is turbid and I wake up alone.
Everyone who has left a deep footprint in the history of China literature will have their own distinctive personality, which can be clearly seen from their famous poems, which is also the expression of their distinctive personality:
Qu Yuan: It's a long way to go, and I will go up and down.
Li Bai: One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea.
Life is full of joy, never empty his golden cup at the moon. .
I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! .
Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face.
Laugh at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people?
Du Fu: A leopard cannot change his spots, but a leopard cannot change his spots.
An tens of millions of luxury houses protect the world, and the poor are happy ..... showing sympathy for others.
Bai Juyi: We are both unhappy-we live far apart. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .
Li Shangyin: When * * * cuts the candle at the west window, he talks about the late rain.
Tu Mu: Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy put the Xinghua Village away.
Gao Shi: I don't know that there is no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.
Liu Yuxi: Where is Taoism now? Liu Lang, a former Taoist, came again.
Wang Wei: I sat alone in the yo-yo, playing the pipa and humming a song.
Su Shi: A river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages.
I regained my vitality and showed my ardent enthusiasm.
Su Shi: Looking back at the bleak place, rain or shine ... Zen mind, not competing with the world.
Xin Qiji: The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, people were there, and the lights were dim.
Li Qingzhao: Mo Tao is immortal, and the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Lu you: sailing in the snow at night and crossing Guazhou, the iron horse is in the autumn wind.
Wang Wei: I advise you to drink a glass of wine, and you will go out of Yangguan for no reason.
Gong Zizhen: I advise God to stand up again and drop talents without sticking to one pattern.
Yu Qian: I'm not afraid of being smashed to pieces. I want to keep my innocence in this world.
Tao Qian: Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
Zheng Banqiao: It's tempered, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.
Mao Zedong: Count the romantic numbers. Look at this.
Wang Mian: Don't praise the good color, just keep it fresh and dry.
Li Wei; Ask yourself how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Xin Qiji: I don't hate that the ancients didn't see me. I hate that the ancients didn't see me crazy ... unruly.
Yue Fei: Don't be idle, it's no use being sad.