Question 2: Which subject is the most difficult to learn a foreign language?
Chinese is our mother tongue. I've been saying this for years.
As long as you do more questions, it is not a problem to get full marks in mathematics. (except college entrance examination)
Question 3: What does it mean to offer lilies to Buddha? -Lily offers Buddha incense and Zen.
Fragrant flowers welcome guests, fragrant flowers invite guests, fragrant flowers offer Buddha, and Buddha bless all beings. -Master Zong Xian
Among many flowers, I like lilies best!
When inserting lilies, I like to match a few rich bamboos to let the pink lilies bloom quietly through the fresh green leaves.
No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, I always put some lilies and rich bamboos in the vase. Lily blooms in the vase, giving off a kind of elegant beauty and faint fragrance.
The air is filled with the fragrance of lilies, full of pleasant sweetness.
I used lilies to worship the beautiful and solemn Guanyin, but the Bodhisattva gave me the sweetness of lilies!
The fragrance of flowers contains Zen, which makes my heart quiet and full of sweetness!
Guanyin Bodhisattva, thank you for your merciful gift!
Lily quietly opened on the Buddha's platform and I looked up. As if vaguely, I seem to see the smile on the face of the Bodhisattva, a peaceful and loving smile!
Is it because of the beauty of lily?
Is it because of the sweetness of lily?
Or because I dedicated my favorite flower to you, your praise to me!
In Buddhism, flowers are often regarded as one of the important offerings when practicing Buddhism.
Thich nhat hanh once said in the Great Sun Sutra in the Tang Dynasty: "The so-called flowers are all out of compassion, that is, the seeds of meditation ..."
With regard to offering flowers to the Buddha, The Karma Sutra of past lives recorded a beautiful and magical story of offering flowers to the Buddha.
According to records, Buddha Sakyamuni was a fairy with good reputation and wisdom in his last life.
One day, the lights were brightly lit, and the king of a country welcomed Pu Guangru into the city, and the streets were auspicious.
Shanhui really wants to see the solemn and wonderful appearance of the Buddha, hoping to get a bunch of flowers to worship the Tathagata.
So he went to the flower market and bought five lotus stems for sacrifice.
Unexpectedly, the flowers in the city were packaged by the palace, and it was hard to find a flower in the market.
At this difficult time, a servant girl from Tsing Yi in the palace passed by him, holding a vase with seven flowers in her hand. Perhaps the flowers were moved by Shan Hui's sincerity and jumped out automatically.
Seeing the flowers, the good-hearted people were happy, so they chased the woman and asked devoutly, "Can you sell me the flowers?"
The woman in Tsing Yi wondered how he knew that the flowers were well hidden in the bottle. But when I looked down, the flowers really came out of the bottle.
The woman asked, "What's the use of buying flowers?"
Shan Hui replied, "Give it to the Buddha."
The woman in Tsing Yi replied, "Your Majesty is also waiting to present flowers to the Buddha, and he can't sell them."
Shan Hui said, "Five flowers for five hundred dollars."
The woman in Tsing Yi was surprised that he was willing to charge 100 yuan for a flower, which showed that he was sincerely praying for Buddha. Look at his simple clothes, but his manners are square and handsome. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Flowers can send you five stems, but on one condition, you must marry me forever."
Sun Hui turned pale and said, "I practice Sanskrit, so I can't marry you."
"I won't give you flowers if I don't want them," said the Tsing Yi woman.
Sun Hui pondered for a long time, and then said to the woman, "In that case, I will do as you wish. But I also have one condition, that is, I am good at giving. If one day I want to give myself, I can't stand in my way. "
The woman in Tsing Yi accepted the conditions of kindness and wisdom, so she gave him five flowers. Then, he took two stems and said, "Please help me give these two flowers to the Buddha. I just made a wish to these flowers and made a promise to love you in the afterlife: I hope I will always be your wife in the afterlife, so that ugliness and ugliness will not be separated. " I am a woman, and I am too weak to go. Please present two flowers to the Tathagata. "
When the Buddha came, the whole city threw flowers at him, but they couldn't touch his body. Only the seven stems and five stems offered by Shanhui have become rosettes, with two stems beside them.
After reincarnation, Sakyamuni became a Buddha, and the woman in Tsing Yi was Yaod Haro, the princess before he became a Buddha.
Although it tells the story of seven-stem lotus instead of lily, it can be seen that it is indeed very important to present flowers to the Buddha in Buddhist ceremonies.
"Lily" means "harmony for a hundred years", and its rhizome is composed of many fleshy scales, which means a hundred pieces are synthesized.
Lily's roots are as white as jade, and mixed with medlar, which is not only beautiful in color but also very delicious.
Lily, in people's minds, is synonymous with holiness, beauty, happiness and wishful thinking, and is an auspicious flower.
Sacrifice the Buddha with auspicious flowers. I believe the Buddha and Bodhisattva will be happy! I believe that devotees will also become clean and beautiful because of the blooming of lilies!
In daily life, people often give each other lilies to convey endless blessings. Lily is often used as a bride's hug at a couple's wedding, not only to make it more and more harmonious for a hundred years, but also because it is fresh, elegant and fragrant.
Lu You, a great poet of the Song Dynasty in China, planted his favorite lily in front of the window with a piece of soil, and wrote a poem for this purpose: "Lanfang moved all over the forest, so there is no place to plant Hosta, ... >>"
Question 4: What does McNick Ryan Paris mean? It's Lancome's product.
MACNIFIQUE refers to Lancome's bright red ladies' perfume.
Magnifique bright eau de toilette is made up of two master perfume experts Oliver? Olivier Crespo and Jacques? Cavari Cavallier is carefully crafted, and it has gorgeous roses and jasmine fragrance, which is transformed into the unique tone created by precious saffron and Indian Cyperus rotundus, which makes the freshness of warm heart bloom brilliantly. This time, the gentle interpretation of Lancme Lancome's rare fragrance, Magnifique and bright perfume created a brand-new but equally intoxicating experience. Perfect display of modern women's abundant vitality and proud courage, the ultimate sexy natural expression. This is an extraordinary masterpiece of bold innovation.
Question 5: Being drunk for 1000 minutes makes you young and thin, with no regrets. _ What does this sentence mean? One kind of beauty is to give up time:
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Give up silently every time, give up a friend who has been in love for a long time but has no chance; Give up some investment but get nothing; Give up some spiritual expectation; Give up an idea. There will be a kind of sadness at this time, but this kind of sadness does not prevent us from starting over.
Listen to the music again in the new time and space; Tell the story again! Because this is a natural farewell and abandonment, full of detached spirit, because of the sad beauty!
There is a feeling that I hope it will last forever. It took many years to find that it had faded away. Later, I realized that what we hold in our hands is not necessarily what we really have, what we have and what we really remember! Then I understand that life often needs a pair of silent care and conscious giving up!
There are too many beautiful things and people in the world. We have been fighting for the beauty we don't have. In order to be busy, it often takes many years to understand what we really need and really want, and even we don't know what to do for the rest of our lives! For the beauty we already have, we are uneasy and worried because of the experiences we often get and lose.
The sigh of the sunset is easy to lose, and the troubles of flowers blooming and falling. Life is not satisfactory! Because when we have it, we may lose it, and when we give it up, we may regain it. We cannot be absolutely sure of everything. If you pay tribute to the pursuit of possession, it will be difficult to get out of the external things and then get out of yourself, and the involuntary sadness and sorrow for life will be even heavier!
Therefore, life needs to sublimate a quiet and transcendental spirit. Understand people know how to give up, sincere people know how to sacrifice, and happy people know how to be detached! After several years, we will be more satisfied when we know that the people we like are doing well! "I didn't come to this world because of you, but because you are more attached to this world. If I can be with you, I will walk away silently, but I still won't lose my love and gratitude for this world-thank God for letting me meet you and leave you, and finish a poem created by God! " Life has given us endless sorrow; It also gives us an eternal answer. So, I gave up safely and insisted on a detachment!
No matter how the world of mortals changes, no matter how individuals choose, no matter how heavy the things in our hands are, we are brave enough to escape, but we are sad and gratified!
Giving up is not flinching, but making another choice for a new goal. Life is to keep pursuing and at the same time keep giving up. As usual, we yearn for the depths of life. As usual, we are gradually giving up and becoming firm!
I will always wake up my night and start tomorrow without you. -How far is forever?
Sad light rain gently beats this spring, like lovers' tears, nourishing this day and the wind of this season. With a little regret, it swept every corner and awakened any sleeping seed in the world.
Can't stand the temptation of rain and water, I walk in the rain, wandering quietly, thinking about the beauty of moistening things quietly, and I can't hide my heart at this moment. The Spring Festival on the roadside also opened early. Small yellow flowers, you are next to me, I am squeezing you, they are happily competing for the love of this spring; The flower buds of oleander are swaying gently in the rain, as if shy and avoiding my eyes. There is one here and one there in bits and pieces, which seems to be spying. Looking around at me, a person who doesn't know flowers, I think of a sentence: when the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs among the flowers, and so on; On the soft willow branches, the old leaves did not fade, but were left by the new green and returned to their own land. It has always been like this, and it has never changed.
Looking up, I saw that this day, which should have been bright, seemed so gloomy and aroused the solved death. This is a beautiful season, and I don't want my mood to be infected by this beautiful comedy, so all I can do is bring her the most rare brilliance and decorate this flowery spring day.
Because I want to remember that this spring, I have been here without sadness, so good.
Suddenly, I stopped there, and the broken things came and went and hit me. I am like a boat, drifting and stranded, but I try my best to keep myself from being knocked down by the wind and waves.
I like to do whatever I want. Shallow is muddling along. I don't want to pester anyone or anything with peace of mind. A little hobby is enough. Between desire and black tea cup, there is a light ...
Question 6: Drunk and fascinated by the world of mortals, holding hands for a short time, holding the pavilion for a long time, having a heart in mind, thinking about three cups of wine and being ashamed, what do you mean, your heart is like snow, and writing slowly is self-defeating; Book fragrance makes wine, and poetry is clear; Send a message in red and pass it on; Splash ink to condense the picture of painters. Fireworks have a fleeting time, silently counting the cold in loneliness and pain, quietly enjoying youth in light singing and dancing, waiting for flowers to bloom under the eaves in front of the courtyard, sitting under the canopy of the sky and watching the clouds roll and relax. Listening to the rain on the railing, my thoughts swam in the rain and danced into butterflies. Riding a light dance filled with rain and fog, it condenses into a curtain of dreams. Such as the feelings of lotus, let the beautiful acacia break into a butterfly, dance lightly at the fingertips of the fleeting time, take a strand of homesickness, twist flowers into dreams, pick off the stars all over the sky and give a gift to explain flowers. Look at the place, eyebrows are low, and if you give gifts to each other, it doesn't hurt. The homesick sail ran aground on the windless sea. The budding heart is lost in the song of summer night. Love is hurt when you don't know the truth, the beginning and the end. You can't escape the dialogue in your heart. Holding a piece of paper, writing a poem for you, thinking about it, has been moved. An egret looking at the broken line and strolling leisurely. A wisp of lingering emotion overflows, the ancient ferry and the slender bamboo flute are playing the eternal swan song of the world of mortals. Borrow a piece of plain paper, take Mo Xiang as the word, spread the sadness between your eyebrows with the elegance of Song Ci, and beautify your earthly charm with flowers. Holding a handful of water, cutting a wisp of breeze, carrying thousands of feelings, quietly in the world, indifferent to each other. A long fragrance, such as autumn water, is intoxicating, lingering in your fingers, carrying your thoughts, waiting for the clear water and the long moon in the youthful years when the night is as cool as water and the rain is as light as cold ... ● Tonight, standing in the clouds of the sunset. Give deep and long feelings to long poems, sing the graceful beauty in songs and poems, and go boating on the water. I don't know how many lingering notes my slender soul can carry for you. I am afraid that after a few seasons, my pen and ink will gradually cool down. I don't know you, will you still ring the beautiful myth that I have been sleeping for thousands of years and play a welcome heart sound for me? Willow trees are dancing to make the wind quiet. Tears for you, the butterfly language is popular in the still night. Who is your watch, who will read your melancholy. If there is an afterlife, I will be a heartless person, drink Meng Po Tang, cross the Naihe Bridge, cut off eternal love, forget the love of the Millennium, and bury my vows on the Sansheng stone forever. In this way, can I have no nostalgia? Can you be so heartbroken? Can you be heartless? If the night is light, the dream shadow is tired of leaning on flowers. I am full of tenderness and sadness, I will be elegant, I will be full of paper customs; Twisting the moon for three minutes, it becomes a flower edge, fate is displaced, and the dust edge is abolished. Dreams are far away, but your shadow is as pale as smoke, but it is always in my distance. I use my delicate fingers to stand slim, cross the willow bank, carry a wisp of breeze, fly over the dust of a thousand years, and lie drunk with you in the fragrant painting building, in the flowers in my dream ... ● The night is very thick and the dream is too thin. Who wants to wait for whom? A long and gorgeous chapter in life, who wants to stay for whom? Fireworks can't be cut, but neither can they. Hold a handful of acacia rain, fold a missing flower, float across the chrysanthemum platform, crush autumn flowers, gather your figure with expectation, and tell me that my dream has broken my sadness, but I wonder if I can hear my faint sigh in the world of mortals? Can you feel my tired heart getting older day by day? Dance your fingers gently, cross the oblique clouds, cut out a plain clothes for your mood, and write it gently into the fleeting time with simple and faint feelings. Cut off the sunset glow, embrace a deep feeling, embrace a shallow pity, swing a graceful heart, dance in the cool breeze and bright moon, and listen to the passage of time. Looking back at the fine dust, watching the wonderful fireworks show, guarding the long stream of Shui Yuan and crossing the dust for thousands of years are all warm to you. ● Cut the candle and talk at night yesterday. Today, the horizon was broken. When is the evening? For you, I picked up the scenery all the way, sang and danced for you, gently closed my eyes, picked a petal floating in my hair, and threw a heart sound like water all the way. Miss a thousand miles of smoke, sigh and sigh, if you can monopolize the moonlight tonight, can you banish your obsession and expectation to a corner of the sea, and never be contaminated with acacia again, isolated from your concern? ● Smoke is frivolous, slender tassels dance like filar silk thoughts, and the rain is soft and indulged in the warmth of butterflies. You know, the mediastinal landscape, every time the butterfly wings move, it will open a flower. Shuiyun, how I want to wake up the clear water with the fragrance of flowers, leaving only beautiful scenery, even if I am silent, still ... >>
Question 7: the answer to the palace exam clothes:
The pale pink cheongsam is wrapped in a white tulle dress, revealing a graceful neck and a clearly visible collarbone. Skirt pleats flow lightly on the ground like snow and moonlight, the arms are more than three feet long, and the gait is more graceful and feminine. 3,000 strands were tied up with hair bands, and butterfly hairpin was inserted on their heads. A strand of hair hung down on her chest, wearing light makeup, only adding a few minutes of color, and her cheeks were faintly red.
The big peony green gauze is blue and red, and the pink daffodils with scattered flowers and green leaves skirt wander around the ground, covered with thin golden gauze. The drooping sideburns are inlaid with pearls and jasper, and the flowers look like water hibiscus.
Wearing a pale white court dress adds a bit of dust to the elegant place. Elegant and luxurious behind the wide skirt. Black jade hair is simply tied into a dancing fairy bun, and a few full and round pearls are randomly dotted in the hair room, making the dark cloud-like hair more supple, shiny and moist. Beautiful eyes look around, colorful, red lips chuckle.
Wearing a light blue tulle dress and white gauze on the shoulders, the breeze blows, giving people a feeling of being on cloud nine. A head of beautiful hair is scattered on the shoulders, slightly soft and without any makeup. Walking in the imperial garden, looking at the peony that has passed the flowering period, I can't help but think of myself. Now I have been favored by the emperor, just like the peony in full bloom, enchanting and gorgeous. If one day I am old and the favor of the emperor is gone, will I sleep in the soil like this peony after flowering, and no one cares? Thinking about it, I actually felt like crying, and I sighed.
Dressed in a long light blue dress embroidered with Bai Hongmei, a white brocade belt tied her fragile waist. A head of hair was tied into a wishful bun, and only one plum white Hosta was inserted. Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant.
Light blue court dress with delicate cherry petals embroidered on it. He wears a Hosta with thin silver beads on it. With light makeup on her face, she walked slowly in the imperial garden. Seeing the beautiful image in front of him, he stepped forward, leaned down, shook hands with his male and female servant Xia Nianyao, and met the emperor. The emperor laughed off his auspicious words.
Wearing a lavender dress embroidered with pink gardenias. Hair is tied into a loose bun at will, and a lavender hairpin is inserted obliquely, some of which are casual but elegant. Slightly put on makeup, lips are not red.
A turquoise sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, wearing a turquoise gauze water, if the shoulders are cut, the muscles will be coagulated and faint. Charming, boneless, brilliant, three points.
She wore a white tulle skirt, tied her waist in a soft bow with water-blue silk, and gently rolled up her black hair with an oblique Ling Wei hairpin. Skin glittering and translucent as jade, no makeup, walking alone in the purple bamboo forest.
She wore a thin cicada Xia Ying yarn rose-scented corset, a soft smoked skirt with green flowers around her waist, and a white plum blossom cicada yarn mopping the floor. If the waist is thin, if the shoulders are cut, you will smile and look forward to it.
The pale pink court dress is embroidered with pale blue butterflies flying with wings and covered with a layer of white gauze. The breeze blows gently, but there is a feeling of going with the wind. Silk-like ink hair floats around the waist at will, and the slim figure and weak waist are even more lovely.
The pale green flowery court dress was covered with a layer of golden gauze, and the wide dress was covered with rusty purple patterns. 3,000 Tesla is simple, the rest is hung around the neck, and a small red gem is hung on the forehead, which is just right. She has a hollowed-out flying phoenix on her head, which makes a tinkling sound as the lotus moves gently. Make it look beautiful and charming.
The golden yellow smoky shirt embroidered with orchids is elegant and elegant, and the yellow ancient pattern double butterfly cloud-shaped thousand water skirt lingers on the ground, holding the misty yarn of Luo peony. Ji Yun towering, wearing a hollow LanZhuChai, charming as the moon, eyes, heart sultry.
If the shoulders are cut into pieces, the waist is like a vegetable, the eyebrows are like jade feathers and the muscles are like snow. Dressed in plain brocade palace, covered with light blue tulle, the breeze blew and the tulle danced, giving off a faint aura. Three thousand moss tied into a simple blue bun, put on an elegant plum blossom hairpin, and walked to the imperial garden alone, watching Chen Fei coming slowly ahead. Smiled and waited for her to inquire after herself first.
The wind bun reveals the sideburns, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept with spring, the skin is as smooth as warm jade and soft as greasy, the cherry mouth is not red and delicate, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind, adding a bit of attractive amorous feelings. A purple dress embroidered with rich peony and aquamarine silk at the waist ...