"The late phoenix is ??in the mist, and the new melons are shining in the autumn. The stove fires pass through the walls of the army, and the beacon smoke goes up to the garrison.
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I am telling the time , I have been in the dark for a long time, and I know that the four fortunes are coming to an end. How sad is this? The time of autumn is short, how is the current situation? Wisdom is not the responsibility of the whole body.
Oh! The robe is not old, and the white head is as new. Who knows that Zang Cang made it in the middle of the night? The flowing fireflies are self-illuminating, and the raspberries are difficult to illuminate. Those who are similar but have different hearts, the dragon squats back and cuts down the trees; What's the difference? The situation changes with time, and it is born with energy. Although it is not different in nature, it is also an insect. It is trustworthy to be restrained; it is benevolent to not compete with things; it is wise to avoid the sun and not understand. It is righteousness; it is courageous to be fearless in the face of danger. Things are moved by emotions, and you are filled with feelings and feelings. It's a metaphor for the yin and yang. It changes and contains nourishment. Every time the cold comes, it hides and goes. It also contains light and shines in the south, and the fire flows westward. , the forest pond changes to summer, and the clouds welcome autumn. Suddenly they move away from the sky, and they come out of the secluded forest. They are all reflected in the evening light, like the shadow of the night light that is about to return but does not return, and suddenly wants to go but stays in the middle. When you enter the locust elm, the flames will appear. If you change the fire and surround it, it will be surrounded by shadows. It is suspected that the hanging beads are dotted with the net, and the buildings are sometimes extinguished and sometimes scattered. Settled in the place, the shadows flow around, and the light is scattered in the pond, lingering on the bank of the forest. It is like a pearl emerging from the Han Dynasty. Huan. The sky is as bright as the blue sky, and the sky is like a swaggering sunset. It is dazzling with the fire in the courtyard, and it is already dark when it shines. The light does not penetrate the surroundings, but the light is enough for its own benefit. It is like a fairy mouse waiting for the night, and it is happy for the moths to come. Like a gentleman, he will not deceive when he enters the dark room, and he will respond to others with clear principles. Time.
The place is dark and dark, and it moves with the light. When it is dim, it moves forward and retreats. , Gather the dead grass and hide the smoke. Don't be greedy for the heat and keep it. How can it be like gold and self-sun? On the eve of the injury, I am not envious of the age of the turtle and the crane. The elm flies and controls the ground. Although it is a small and big thing, how can it be so natural? . But if there is a stone, it will go all the way. The blue clouds will come to you. Would you rather steal the light from the adjacent wall? People make things happen.
Things have feelings and emotions, and they may all respond to the same voice, and the Tao will always follow the same kind. Purpose? If you don’t know what fish is for, how can I know that fireflies are for profit? There is harmony in the sky, and there is endless change. The cow suddenly turns into a tiger, and the feather spring suddenly gives birth to a bear, and the soul is blue. Once transformed, it becomes a rainbow. Knowing the transformation of the battlefield, I understand that the unjust prison is like an insect. It is weak in flying, but it still stretches its wings and flies into the sky. How can it be so small that it only bends its neck to touch the cage? The light of a different jade shines on the verdant, and the shadow of a sword buries the sun. If you covet the Tao, you will be lost, but you can recover; if you look at the secluded world, you can understand it.
Look at the splendor and reflect on yourself, pay attention to each other's figures and shadows, feel the sorrow of autumn and evening, and sigh at night to shine. The shining light is flying and never connected again, and the Yin worries are accumulated and bright and burning. Seeing the endless flow of light, I feel sad that the spirit of the policeman has changed again and again. It's like passing a gap and it's over, and suddenly it's like running with lightning.
The remaining light can shine, but the common people are so cold and gray.
Hope to adopt it, O(∩_∩)OThank you