Cutting peaches ruined his scenery; Ying Ge cooked it. Help me. Burning inkstone books, cracking piano paintings, destroying words and smearing names.
Xingyang Zheng, born in wooden lattice, begged for food. It's painfully cold, and police tactical unit is too thin.
Look at the autumn grass in Pengmen, the lane is broken every year, the window is drizzling and the night is independent. Don't god, still keep his mouth shut and say nothing? Crazy, take a hundred photos of Wu Si and write them down in detail.
Flowers are ignorant, the moon is boring, and wine can't pass. Cut down the lush peach trees, detract from his scenery, and cook Ying Ge, a poet who sings the wind and sings the moon, as a snack we should have.
Burn inkstone books, play the piano and tear up paintings, ruin articles and wipe out reputation. I, Jia Zheng of Xingyang, have a family history of singing and begging, and I can live freely only by teaching songs and begging.
I can't change my natural cold bones and be laughed at by my thin and shabby face in a cool hat and a blue shirt. I have lived in a broken alley for a long time, and my residence is covered with autumn grass. The windows are not tight enough to stop the wind and rain, and I spend every night in the lonely light.
Does god want to shut up the poet and not even sigh? Crazy, so I took out 100 Wu Si note and wrote down my sadness. 2, "Dream of Jiangnan, Never Hate" Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingjun hates it, and hates it to the end of the world.
I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking, but the water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying Yun Lan and slanting. Hate must be like a thread, drifting to the distant horizon.
The moon in the mountains doesn't know what I'm thinking. In the green water and breeze, the flowers shake down alone.
Flowers are scattered, and before you know it, the bright moon has tilted into Yun Lan. 3, "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai" Song Dynasty: Yue Fei angrily rushed to the crown, leaning against the column to rest in the rain.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy. Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing.
When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain.
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
I was so angry that my hair stood on end. I raised my hat and leaned against the railing. The rain has just stopped in Mao Mao. Looking up and looking around, I saw a vast land, sighing and sighing, and my heart was full of patriotism. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for 8 thousand miles and experienced many storms.
Don't waste your time, your hair is all white, and only one person regrets it. Jing Kangnian's great shame has not been cleared.
When will the resentment of officials disappear? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be razed to the ground.
I am full of ambition. I eat the enemy's meat when I am hungry, and I drink the enemy's blood when I am thirsty. I want to start all over again, recover the old rivers and mountains, and worship the old capital Jingque.
4. Song: "Wang Yucheng" two peaches and apricots reflect the hedge, decorated with kindness and water. Why shouldn't the spring breeze tolerate this, scaring away warblers and breaking a few flowers?
Clouds in spring, like wild animals and birds, become shallower and deeper in the sun. Who says you can be carefree if you are not in the mood? In fact, villains also like villains.
Two peach trees and apricot trees obliquely reflect the fence, dotted with the home of the assistant special envoy of Shangshan Yingyong. Why can't the spring breeze tolerate this situation? It scared away the oriole and broke some flowers.
Clouds in spring are like birds and beasts, which become shallower and deeper under the influence of sunshine and wind. Who says you can be carefree? In fact, you are like a fickle little man.
5, "Liu Zhou Song Tou Changhuai Wang Duan" Song Dynasty: Zhang Xiaoxiang Changhuai Wang Duan, Guan Sai Mang Ran Ping. The dust is dark, the frost is thick and the sound is quiet.
The dark needle solidifies. Looking back on the past, almost a few days later, this is not human nature, but also embarrassing.
Waterproof felt country, under the setting sun, cattle and sheep flock together, and the area is vertical and horizontal. Watch the famous hunting of Wang Xiao and ride a fire to make it clear.
The drums wailed. Shocking.
Read the arrow at the waist, the sword in the box, the empty cockroach. Time is easy to lose, but when you are strong inside, your age will be zero.
The mysterious Beijing God. Dry feather Fang Huaiyuan, quiet and quiet, died.
If the crown is covered, it will be rushed. If it is love. It is said that the old friends in the Central Plains always look south and are beautiful in jade.
Make pedestrians here, loyal and angry. There are tears.
The banks of the Huaihe River stand tall, with lush weeds as far as the eye can see, and it is a flat and wide wasteland. The dust of the Northern Expedition was dark, the cold autumn wind was cold, and there was silence on the frontier.
I stared at it and felt gloomy. Looking back on the depression in the Central Plains in those years, I am afraid it is fate, which cannot be reversed by human resources. At the edge of Zhushui and Surabaya, where Confucius' disciples studied, and in the land of ritual and music where string songs are handed over to Qin, it has also become a land of pure fish.
Across the river is the enemy's felt tent. At dusk, cattle and sheep return to the circle, and enemy outposts are arranged vertically and horizontally. Seeing that the nomads from the army will go hunting at night, the cavalry lit up the whole Pingchuan with torches, and the drums of the Hu family sounded tragic and chilling.
I think the bow and arrow on my waist and the sword in the box have been eaten by insects, eroded by dust and polluted, so I can't make great achievements. Opportunities are easy to lose, the strong are in high spirits and will be disabled at dusk.
The hope of regaining Bianjing is even more slim. The imperial court is conducting rites and music to soften Jingyuan, the border is quiet, and the enemy and I will not fight for the time being.
It's a shame that the envoys in the crown are running around. Legend has it that the elders left behind in the Central Plains often look forward to the ceremonial ceremonies of the court and the emperor, and the colorful flags of the Cuigai motorcade cover the sky, which makes pedestrians come here, full of loyalty, anger and tears pouring down their chests.
2. Famous aphorisms about temper
People with bad temper often use the weather and wind direction as an excuse to cover up their grumpy and gloomy temper. Dickens
2. Our character is ourselves. -Bergson
3, anger is very big, it is easy to cause anger and worry, this is a bad habit and make the mind turn to improper things, is a temporary impulse and irrational behavior. Abraham
4, you can't form your own personality by dreams, you must forge your own personality. -Froude
5. Learning can change your temperament. Ju Hee Song
6. The wisdom of a grumpy person is tomorrow.
It is foolish to ask others to agree with our temper. -Goethe
8. A grumpy animal will bite a dog's teeth.
9. Violent people always go from one extreme to the other. -To Fuller.
10, a person's personality determines his fate. -Xu Rusi
1 1. Good temper is the wealth of life. -Wei Hezlet
12, a good temper is like a sunny day, and there is light everywhere. Sinni
13, habit forms character, and character determines fate. -Keynes
14, can be formed naturally, and the character is shaped by the turmoil of the world. -Goethe
15, everyone has his hidden essence, different from anyone's essence, it makes people have their own smell. -romain rolland
16, character is just a long-term habit. -Plutarch
17, grumpy is a despicable kind of human nature, if people lose their temper, it is equivalent to a step backwards on the ladder of human progress. -Darwin
18, character is a person's destiny. Heilarites
19. Personality is the intangible essence of a person. -De Moody
20. The reason for a person's failure lies in his own shortcomings, which has nothing to do with the environment. -Mao Folu
2 1. To be a real person, it is not enough to have logical thinking, but also to have a strong temperament. Stendhal
22. Kicking a stone in a rage only hurts your toes. -North Korea
3. What are the poems describing temper? 1, the bridge is broken outside the post, and it is lonely.
-Interpretation of "Bu Operator" Lu You: Outside the post station, there is a broken bridge, and the plum blossom blooms alone, and no one asks. 2, it is dusk alone, and it is stormy.
-Interpretation of "Bu Operator" Lu You: At dusk, plum blossoms are helpless. They are already sad enough, but they are destroyed by wind and rain. 3, scattered into mud and crushed into ash, only the fragrance is the same.
-Interpretation of "Yongmei" by Lu You: Even if it withers, is crushed into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still exude the fragrance as always. 4, the mud is not stained, clear but not demon.
-"Ailian said" Zhou Dunyi Interpretation: I only like that the lotus flower grows from the accumulated silt and is not polluted, but it does not look enchanting after being washed with clear water. 5, straight outside, not crawling, Qing Xiang, graceful, pure, but not ridiculous from a distance! -"Ailian Shuo" Zhou Dunyi explained: (Its stem) is straight in the middle, unconnected and unbranched. The fragrance spreads more and more fragrant, standing straight and clean in the water.
People can look at (lotus) from a distance, but they can't play with it easily. 6. I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous of everyone.
-Interpretation of Lu You in Yongmei: Meihua doesn't want to struggle for love, nor does it care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. 7. Don't praise the good color, just let the air shine.
-"Mo Mei" Wang Mian Interpretation: You don't need others to praise its beautiful color, just need the fragrance of plum blossoms to diffuse between heaven and earth. 8, no suitable rhyme, sex autumn mountain.
-Tao Yuanming's interpretation of "Returning to the Garden": When you are young, you don't follow the customs, and nature is to love nature. 9, bitter will be embarrassed, forced to be eyebrows, no crumbs! -"Hong Xiao Zhu Jinghua" Qiu Jin Interpretation: They desperately want me to be a lady. In fact, how contemptuous I am! 10, the body does not allow, men are listed, but the heart is stronger than men.
-"Hong Xiao Zhu Jinghua" Qiu Jin Interpretation: Although I can't be a man in this life, I will join them. But my heart is stronger than men's.
1 1, An Neng is a powerful man, and he will never be seen with an honest face. -Li Bai's interpretation of "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream": How can I serve the powerful and humble, so that I can't have a comfortable smile! 12, flowers are blooming all over the sky, who pity the red incense? -"Burying Flowers" Interpretation by Cao Xueqin: The flower has withered and withered, and the wind blows it around the sky.
The bright red color has faded and the fragrance has disappeared. Who sympathizes with it? 13, a glass of peach and plum spring breeze wine and a ten-year Jianghu lamp. -"Send Yellow Several Times" Huang Tingjian Interpretation: In the spring breeze, watching peaches and plums and drinking wine, the rivers and lakes are down and out. I have been away for ten years, and I often miss you in the autumn rain.
14, I want to see that the reading head is white, and the ape cries vine every other stream. -"Send Yellow Several Times" Huang Tingjian Interpretation: I miss you being poor and self-sufficient and studying hard. Now your hair is white. Through the miasma-filled mountain stream, the apes wailed and climbed the ivy deep in the forest.
15, I laughed straight into the sky from the horizontal knife and stayed in the two Kunlun mountains. -Interpretation of Tan Sitong's "Prison Wall": I am drawn with a horizontal knife and proud of the sky, because the deceased and the survivors are as brave and aboveboard as Kunlun Mountain.